10 comments/ 63162 views/ 11 favorites Fishing Buddies By: m_storyman_x It was going to be a great weekend, weather wise. It would be a shame to miss getting to go fishing for lack of a fishing partner. My wife hated it when I had to go alone, so I always tried to find a partner to take. This weekend was no exception, however I was having trouble finding anyone available. I was in the front office asking one of the young faculty that had gone with me before. "So Jerry, you interested in going out this weekend and slay some fish?" "Sorry Mike, I can't this weekend." Jerry answered. "Ok. Maybe next time then." "Sure thing." Jerry answered as he picked up his mail and headed out the door of the administrative offices. I collected my mail and shook my head in disgust at striking out again. "Can't find anyone to go fishing with?" Jenny asked from where she was sitting at her desk. Jenny is one of our secretaries that came to the department a bit over a year ago. We had talked frequently and become good 'work' friends. Nothing would ever go beyond that for two reasons; first we were both married, me for over twenty five years and her for just over two. The second thing is that she is way too young for me. At twenty four she is half my age, and I have a daughter that is her age. But she is fun to talk to, and for reasons I never quite understood, she will confide her deepest secrets to me. She is also very easy on the eyes. Even though I've never seen her in anything other than professional dress, a number of occasions she has shown me a considerable amount of cleavage, one time even pulling her top away to show me her sun burn, giving me an almost unobstructed view of her tits for an all too brief few seconds. She is built like a brick shit house; large tits, maybe a thirty-eight double D that I knew from one dress she wore, didn't need a bra to hold their shape, and an ass that I would kill to see naked. Her slim body, other than her tits and ass, couldn't weigh more than a hundred and twenty pounds. All in all, enough to make me wish I was twenty four again just so I could try to get her naked. "Fraid not, and my wife really doesn't like me to go alone. I guess she's afraid I'm going to fall in or something." "Why don't you take her?" "I would, but she's going shopping with my daughter." "I know that feeling. My husband is going fishing for the weekend with some buddies. He never wants to take me along either. Says I'd just be in the way." "He a big fisherman?" "He likes to think so. Really I think he just likes to go hang out and drink beer with his buddies." "Sorry to hear that. Do you like to fish?" I asked out of curiosity. "Never tried, but I'd like to learn." "Too bad he won't take you out and teach you." "I know. How about you? You could teach me." She said with a smile. "I'm not sure my wife or your husband would appreciate that." "So, who's going to tell them?" she replied with a grin. I thought about it for a minute. Probably a minute longer than I really should have, given the situation, and then heard myself agree. If my wife found out this would definitely be trouble. "Great!" she said, leaning down to scribble on a pad. "Here's where I live. What time are you going to pick me up?" "Five-thirty Saturday morning." I answered, not sure what kind of trouble I had just started. "Anything I need to bring?" she asked pulling the pad out to write on again. "Well, it's going to be hot in the afternoon and chilly in the morning, so dress appropriately. You also want to wear a hat... you need some lunch and drinks... oh yeah... you need to go buy a fishing license." "Got it." She said as she scribbled the last of the notes on the page. "Anything else?" "Nope that's it." I said as I got ready to head back to my office. "Great. See you Saturday then!" she said with a bright smile. "Ok." I said as I headed out. "See you then." I shook my head as I walked back to my office. This was definitely a bad idea, but maybe there would be a silver lining. I might get a chance to see a bit more of her body in more casual clothes. As long as my wife doesn't find out it might work out ok. ******* I felt pretty good as I drove to Jenny's house on Saturday morning. I had successfully gotten out with my wife believing I was going alone, and I was kind of excited to see how she looked in something other than professional clothes. I found her house easily and parked on the street, not wanting to have to back the boat if I didn't need to. I was on the way to the door when she came bounding out with a small backpack in one hand and a small cooler in the other. "Morning!" she called cheerily. "All ready?" "Ready if you are." I answered, reaching for her cooler and bag. She handed them over so I could put them in the back of the suburban. I put them into the truck, somewhat disappointed. She was defiantly ready for the cool morning, wearing a pair pink sweats that hid all the best parts of her body. The sweat shirt hid all but the general bump of her big tits, but the bottoms did a bit better job of outlining her round ass. She had worn a hat as I suggested, a cute pink ball cap with her blond ponytail sticking out the back. "This is going to be fun!" she said with a big smile enhancing her cute face and sparking blue eyes. "It should be interesting." I said as I walked around to climb back in. We headed off to the lake, an almost two hour drive, most of it on winding two lane roads, with Jenny chattering away a mile a minute. I did my best to keep up with her string of questions about how we were going to fish, what the lake was like, that kind of thing, until she finally slowed and just sat looking out at the passing scenery. We did finally get to the lake, and then my work really started. It only took me about ten minutes to get the boat uncovered and ready to put in the drink. My boat is an interesting set-up. IT started life as an open bow runabout, with seating around the bow that easily sat 4 bikini clad girls (but that is another story) and a walk through folding windshield. The cockpit was a split design, with two sets of back to back seats on each side. These could fold down into two long benches. The engine of the I/O was covered with a large padded housing with a forward facing seat on each side. The pads of the seats could be moved up to create one long padded surface for sunning or taken out to give access to the rear swim platform on the port side. My modifications started after that. The basic boat was well suited to cruising and tubing, but in order to troll for walleye, which was what we were after today, I needed an additional small gas outboard, known as a kicker. Trying to troll with a hundred-fifty horse I/O was both fuel costly and hard to keep slow enough. The small four horse unit that was mounted on a bracket on the starboard side of the boat allowed me to easily troll all day between one half and three miles per hour. I had it set so that I could sit on the stern and run it comfortably after removing the one seat cushion. I also had an electric trolling motor on a removable bow mount bracket that I created, so that it sat outside of the grab bar rail that ran around the open bow bench. Running that motor was easy, since it was an electric wireless remote, allowing me to control it from anywhere in the boat. The whole setup allowed me to fish for about anything I wanted, and still have a comfortable cruiser with plenty of comfortable seating. "I think we're about ready." I said as I put the coolers in the boat and got ready to drop it in the water. "Cool. What do I do?" "Well, to be honest, once I put the boat in the water, do you want to pull the truck up and park it in one of the spots up there?" "Sure!" she said brightly. "I'll do whatever you say!" I stopped short and though about half a second. "You should be careful making offers like that." I joked. "Someone might take you up in ways you don't expect." "Oh don't worry. I'm confident you aren't going to ask anything I'm not willing to do." I climbed in before I responded to that with something that might get me in trouble. I backed the boat down and pushed it off the trailer, allowing it to slide gracefully into the water. After walking gingerly down the trailer beam, I unclipped the winch line and climbed in, pushing off as I did. It only took me a moment to get the big engine to fire up, and I allowed it to idle while she drove the truck up and parked it in one of the long slots at the top of the ramp. I idled over to the dock to pick her up, watching her bound down the hill, practically skipping. Even with the looseness of the sweat shirt, I could clearly see her tits bouncing as she came down the dock. It was enough to make my dick start to grown in my shorts. Fortunately it was hidden by the pair of nylon wind pants I was wearing. One problem with the design of the boat was that when I was sitting on the stern to run the kicker, I would frequently get splashed as waves or wakes hit the stern. It didn't take me long to realize that it wasn't fun to sit for several hours wet, and over time I learned to wear only things that dried quickly or shed water. Today I was wearing an underarmor t-shirt, a pair of ventilated synthetic shorts and a nylon wind suit over both. And yes, there was no mention of underwear. Sitting in soggy cotton briefs for hours is a good way to end up seriously chafed. I held out a hand and helped her climb in and then we took off for the area I planned on fishing, about a fifteen minute run down one arm of the lake. This particular lake was completely surrounded by state forest land, which made it really nice. There were no houses at all on the lake proper, and docks were only allowed in certain areas. The lake was not heavily traveled, even on weekends, so there were lots of nice coves and cuts that could be fished undisturbed. Today we were going to be working a mudflat that extended out from a couple points. I rigged lines and explained how we were going to fish, and stood next to her while she tried casting it a few times. The boat rocked gently in the wakes of a few other fishing boats that went by, causing her to rock and bump into me a few times. She seemed unfazed, but the smell of her perfume and the closeness was having an effect on me. I was glad I was able to finally go to the back and adjust my hard dick to a less prominent location. Jenny sat down in the bow leaning against the most forward pad, and put her feet up, one on each side of the walk through part of the windshield. I wondered if she realized that as I was running the boat I had no choice but to continually look at her body and wonder just exactly what that sweat suit was covering. Oh well. Onward and fishward... We fished for nearly two hours before the sun started to get to me in my dark blue nylon suit. I propped my rod so it wouldn't fall out of the boat and then proceeded to work my wind suit off while trying to keep the still motoring boat on the track I was trying to take. I was finally down to just my boat shoes, shorts and t-shirt, feeling quite a bit more comfortable. "That looks like a good idea! What should I do with my rod?" Jenny asked from the bow. "Just go ahead and reel it in for now." I called back. "OK" she said as she quickly reeled the line in and then got up from her comfortable lounge seat. She stepped into the cockpit between the two front seats and turned to face the bow. I watched with interest as she bent over slightly and hooked her thumbs in the top of her sweat pants. She pushed the material down, wiggling her hips slightly to work the tight waist over her round hips and ass. My dick jumped to full hard and I almost creamed myself as I watched her naked ass come into view, each creamy inch at a time. At first I thought she was complexly naked, and I would soon be seeing her bare pussy, but to both my disappointment and relief as she bent over farther I realized she was wearing an extremely tiny thong type bottom, a tiny pink patch of material covering her pussy lips, held in place by a single tiny string up the crack of her fantastic ass. She bent over even farther, working the material down her legs, kicking her small deck shoes off to pull the sweat pants off her legs. The farther she bent the tighter the tiny slip of material pulled on her pussy, soon giving me an incredible view, improved even more as she lifted her legs one at a time to pull the sweats all the way off. I did my best to readjust my rock hard dick and point it down my leg to make it a bit less noticeable, but the reality was that I wanted to just step behind her and stuff my dick into her. Once she had tossed her bottoms onto the seat, she pulled her hat off and then, still facing the bow, pulled the top of her sweats off. From the back, other than a tiny string around her hips and down her ass crack, and a tiny tie around her neck and back, she looked completely naked, much more skin than I had ever seen on her, and all of it very sexy. She pulled her hat back on, poking her pony tail out the hole on the back and then turned to face me. "So what do you think?" she asked as my eyes took in her almost naked body. The front of the tiny bikini was almost as sparse as the back. The tiny slip of material covering her pussy barely came up to the top of her lips and a slight amount of her obviously hairless mound. I looked up to her fantastic tits, and saw that the top was little more than two triangles of material held on by a few strings. Her tits looked like two half cantaloupes stuck on her chest, the tiny triangles barely big enough to cover her hard nipples and areola. "WOW!" was all I could say. "That's the same thing my husband said when I put it on. But he hasn't seen me in it other than in the house. He won't let me wear it out in public because he says it's too tiny, and he won't take me anyplace like this that I can wear it." She said, turning side to side while looking down and adjusting the tiny pieces of material. "It is tiny." I agreed, my dick already creaming on its own. "It is. It's so small I have to completely shave my pussy, see?" she says as she pulse the tiny slip of a bottom aside while she bows her legs out, flashing her completely shaves pussy and lips at me. It wasn't a long look, but it was enough to burn the image into my mind of that sexy pussy. I didn't say anything as she turned and want back to the bow, tossing out her line and then setting back into the same position again. This time I had a lot more to look at, and it made handling the boat ever harder. "I like wearing this suit. It makes me feel sexy!" She said from the bow. "It makes you look sexy." I mumbled. "What did you say?" "Nothing!" I called back. "Come on. I know that wasn't what you said." She encouraged. "Ok. I said it makes you look sexy!" "Oh... Thank you. That's nice of you." She said sweetly. "I better put some sunscreen on before I get burnt though." She said as she reeled her rod in. She set the rod down and then got up and dug through her bag, to find her sunscreen. "There it is!" she said brightly, flashing me her almost naked ass again as she turned to go through the window to the bow. She sat down in the bow and started putting sunscreen on her leg, lifting it high in the air as she worked the cream into her calf. I watched her hands work higher as she worked cream into her thigh, stopping in just short of her fingers slipping under the edge of her skimpy bottoms. Once she had done both legs, she went to work on her arms. I watched as she continued down to her shoulders and neck, and finally across the top of her chest. She worked the lotion into her chest, and the tops of her tits, making my dick grow even fatter. "You know... this is just in the way, and you can basically see all my tits anyway. You don't mind if I take it off for a minute do you?" Jenny asked sweetly. "Uhhh No." I said stupidly as she had moved to untie the top even before I answered. The tiny slips of material covering her nipples quickly disappeared in a wad as she pulled the top off and tucked it on the seat next to her. I thought my dick was going to blow its wad right there as I watched her squirt white cream onto her tits and then use both hands to massage her firm tits and hard nipples. I watched her squeeze her nipples a few times as she squeezed and massaged her tits. Finally, almost thankfully, she moved to her firm stomach, rubbing more lotion in there, occasionally a hand moving back to tease one of her nipples. "Would you mind doing my back?" she asked sweetly, as she got up and moved toward me. I was unable to tear my eyes from her tits as she walked back toward me and I decided I better kill the engine before I drove the boat right up in the shore. I tucked my rod down by my feet and reached back to kill the engine. "Ohhh I see you're as turned on as I am." She cooed as she looked down where the head of my hard dick was now sticking out of the leg of my shorts. As I sat back upright, she handed me the tube and turned her back to me, stepping right up so the backs of her legs were touching my knees. The boat rocked gently and she reached down to hold my legs for balance while I started rubbing lotion down her back. I felt like I was about to blow my load any second as I worked the lotion closer to her bare ass. "Just pull the string down as far as you need to." She said over her shoulder as my fingers reached the tiny string around her hips. I slipped my fingers into the string on each side of her body and gently pushed down, dragging the tiny string down her ass crack as I did. I wasn't sure how far to really go, but as horny as I was right then, I was going for broke. I pushed the tiny string down her ass and didn't stop until I had it almost to her knees, dragging the tiny slip of material from between her legs. With the strings no longer in the way I squirted some cream across the top of her ass and started to massage it into her firm creamy ass. "that's nice." She said as she bent forward a bit. "Make sure you get all the way down between my legs too." "Yes maam." I said stupidly as I began to run my fingers down the crack of her ass and across her bare pussy lips. "Oh... you have a nice gentle touch." She cooed as she bent over even more, allowing me to stroke her now exposed pussy as far as I wanted. "You have a nice pussy." I said stupidly as I let my fingers slide all the way between her lips and across her clit. "ohhhh do that some more." She said breathlessly "Uh huh." I grunted as I stroked her pussy, allowing a finger to slip inside her unbelievably tight tunnel. I was just starting to think about stuffing my dick into her when her whole body shook in orgasm. "OH GOD!" she cried loudly as her body shook and trembled. I continued to stroke her clit while she panted and shook in front of me. I was wishing my dick was stuffed inside her feeling her pussy contract and milk me instead of feeling it on my finger. "damn that was nice." She said finally pulling off my finger and stepping away. She wiggled her legs to let her bottoms fall to the deck and then crouched down in front of me. "I think I need to return the favor now." She said as she pushed the leg of my shorts up my leg, freeing my dick and balls. "Ohhh god." I mumbled as she wrapped her hand and lips around my raging hard on. "I'm not going to last long with you doing that." I grunted "Good. I want you to cum all over my tits!" she answered before putting her lips back around my dick. She slid her wet tongue around my head while she stroked her hand up and down my saliva slickened shaft. "Oh fuck." I grunted as my body suddenly jerked, squirting the first shot of hot cum deep into her mouth. She quickly pulled her face from my dick and aimed my hose at her firm tits, stroking and coaxing each shot of cum out and onto her tits. When my dick finally reduced to a slow drool, she moved her face back to my dick and licked and sucked my cum covered dick clean. Fishing Buddies "There!" she said as she stood up, rubbing my cum into her tits. "Do you want to help?" "Of course!" I said as I reached to her tits and rubbed my cum into her like lotion. When I had run out of lotion I pulled her closer, reaching my mouth to one of her firm nipples and sucked it into my mouth, nibbling on it. "Ohhhhh that's nice too, but it might have to wait for later." She said, looking at another boat that was moving slowly toward us. "Damn." I mumbled. "That's ok...I'm kind of hot anyway, is there a place we can swim?" "Sure." I said as I went about pulling in my rod and getting the boat ready to move. Jenny went back and sat in the bow, completely naked, her feet up on the windshield again, allowing me to see her wet spread pussy lips while I got the main engine down and started. "You sure you want to sit up there and show off?" "Only for you." She said with a grin. "Are we going far?" "Not far." I said as I kicked the engine in gear. "Good. Then I'll stay right here." I had to be careful I didn't run us aground on the way to the place I had in mind. It was a nice hook shaped bay on the back side of a long point. Between its location and the fact that there were two very rocky points you had to maneuver around, not many people came back into the bay, which was exactly what I was hoping for. I'd been caught once before skinny dipping by a couple ladies that walked the trail down the long finger of land, but other than that it had been a pretty safe location. "Here we are." I said as I idled into the bay, nosing the boat up to the tree lined shore. The water was only a few feet deep by the shore, but dropped off nicely into a twelve foot deep pool. The water was almost bath water warm. "You know, I don't have a swim suit." "Good." Jenny said. "That way I won't have to put mine back on." "Ok." I said, suddenly feeling a bit bashful at getting naked in front of her. "Gonna get naked for me?" she asked, still reclining. "Um yeah." I said as I pulled my shirt off. All I had to take off was my shirt and shorts, my shoes were designed to be wet, and the rocky bottom of most of the lake required shoes. This particular bay was mostly mud over the rock base. "There you go." I said once I was naked, my once again hard dick poking out at a lewd angle. "Very nice." She said quietly. "Now help me up?" she asked, holding out a hand. I reached out and pulled her to her feet. In the process she leaned forward and pressed her tits into my chest, grabbing my dick with her hand. "Wanna help me into the water now?" she asked innocently. "Sure." I said, stepping back and leading the way to the swim platform in the back. The platform was only big enough for one, and stepped over and kicked the ladder down, lowering myself into the warm water. I stood in waist deep water, holding my hands up to her. Jenny stepped over the transom and onto the platform, leaning into the boat to grab the rail. As she stepped down onto the ladder, her ass was pushed way out and the act of stepping down spread her legs so I had a perfect view of her pussy. As she lowered herself her wet pussy quickly came into reach and I couldn't help myself from squeezing her firm ass. "You like what you see?" she asked wiggling it around. "Very much." I replied with a huge smile on my face. "So what can you do besides squeeze my ass?" "How about this?" I said as I took the half step forward to bring my mouth to her pussy. I reached my tongue for her wet slit and licked up and down between her lips, finally working to her clit and flicking it several times. "Oh god yes." She hissed as I licked her clit. "That is sooooo fucking good." In response I continued my treatment of her pussy, alternately stuffing my tongue deep into her tunnel and licking down and across her clit,until she pulled away. "As much as I want you to keep doing that, I can't hold on this way any longer." "No problem." I said as I reached up and held her as she stepped down into the water. She pressed her ass against my body as she came down, ending up with my dick between her legs. "Hmmmm nice idea. Might have to think of a better place to put that." She cooed as she turned her head and gave me a gentle kiss on the lips. Just as suddenly as she kissed me, she pulled away and pushed off, gliding off in the water away from the boat. "Hmmm the cool water feels nice." She said from where she turned on her back to float, her tits sticking above the water like a pair of islands. I pushed off to follow her, easily gliding up to where she was floating. "Damn that's a nice view." "Oh? You like my little titties?" She asked with a giggle. "I wouldn't call them little, and yes, I like them very much." "Oh just how much?" I reached down with my feet and fortunately found the bottom. Standing in almost neck deep water I reached out and pulled her gently to me. I pulled her close and guided one of her floating tits to my mouth. "Hmmmm you do like them." she cooed as I rolled one of her nipples in my mouth and eagerly sucked on it. "ohhh yes... You do that very well." "Hmmmph" I replied, sucking as much of her firm tit and nipple into my mouth as I could. "Ohhhhhh god. I knew you had a good looking dick, but your great with your tongue too." She cooed as she wrapped her arm around my neck and pulled herself tighter to me. I pulled my face from her tit and looked at her curiously. "What do you mean?" "This isn't the first time I saw you naked." She said with a giggle, removing her arm from around my neck and pushing away. "But you have to catch me if you want me to tell you when!" She kicked and glided away toward the boat, standing up next to the bow. I leaned toward her and with a few kicks was where I could stand more easily. I walked through the water toward her, where she was standing in thigh deep water and messing with the bow line of the boat. "You know..." she said as she turned to face me, her left hand slipped through a loop of rope tied to the bow rail. "With me tied up like this, someone could do anything they wanted and I'd be powerless to stop them." she said with a coy giggle as she stuck her hand through a loop on the other side of her. I had no doubt at all that if she wanted to she could be free in less than a second, but I was more than willing to play the game. "Really? You mean I could do this?" I asked her as I dropped my face to her chest and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, pulling her body close to mine. "Oh yes... they could do that." She moaned gently. I licked and sucked her nipples, first one side and then the other for several long minutes before changing my target. "You mean that you couldn't stop me if I did more than that?" I asked as I stood up in front of her and slid my dick between her legs so it was rubbing on her wet pussy. "Ohhhhh I couldn't even stop you if you pushed it all the way in me." "You mean like this?" I asked as I hooked under one of her knees with my hand and lifted it up. I moved in closer between her legs and crouched down slightly to align my dick with her hot pussy. "And even this?" I asked as I pushed my dick up into her pussy. She was incredibly tight and I pushed in slowly, allowing her body to expand to accommodate me. "Ohhhh yes. Just like that. I've wanted to feel your dick in me for months." "So when did you see me naked?" I asked her as I sunk fully into her and began to pull slowly from her. "Uh uh. Not telling you until you make me cum!" she gasped as I pushed into her again. "You want me to make you cum?" I asked as I reached down and lifted her other leg, holding her up by both legs. She was holding onto the rail and as I lifted her she allowed her shoulders to roll onto the rail so that the boat supported the top of her and I supported the bottom of her. I started stroking into her, pushing my dick to its limit and slapping my hips into her perfect ass. "Oh yes! FUCK ME" she cried loudly as I pounded into her. I lost track of how long I was banging into her, just enjoying the feeling of her tight tunnel as we rocked the boat. "Oh fuck! I'm cuming!!!!!" she squealed as her body tensed and trembled in front of me. I felt her pussy clenching and spasming around me pushing over the limit with her. My body jerked as I drove my dick hard into her and my dick shot the first spurt of cum deep into her. "OH GOD YES!" she cried as she felt my dick spurt into her. "Fill me! YES" she cried out as my body spurted shot after shot of pent up cum into her. Finally after several long minutes my softening dick slipped from her pussy and I lowered her legs to the ground so she could stand. She pulled her arms from the loops and reached out to hug me tight. "That was even better than I had imagined it would be." She whispered. "You can do that as many times as you want." "So don't you owe me an explanation?" "Uh huh. Remember a few months ago, you were changing in your office?" "Yeah." I replied, remembering that I had been working on the satellite antenna on the roof when the sky opened up, drenching me. That would have been enough, but the graduate student was up there with me, and the cold rain soaked her as thoroughly as me, and her small oriental tits were clearly visible through her thin shirt, her nipples quickly hardening. When I got back to the office I changed into a jumpsuit I kept in the office for when I had to get grungy. The sight of the practically naked tits in front of me had me kind of horny so I quickly jacked off to get my dick back down where it belonged. Jenny had walked into my office only a few second after I got zipped up, making me wonder if I had locked the door like I thought I had. "Well, I didn't come in after you got dressed. I saw you the whole time." "how much did you see?" I asked a bit shocked. "Like I said all of it. It was all I could to not to walk back there and rip my shirt off and let you cum on my tits. You looked so hot standing there completely naked, stroking your dick." "And you never said anything?" "I thought about it, but I wasn't sure how to tell you." She said quietly, pulling her face back to look at mine. "You're not upset are you?" "So you've been waiting for six months for a chance to get me to screw you?" "Uh huh. You don't know how many times I wanted to walk into your office and just sit on your desk and pull up my skirt to show you my naked pussy." "How often is your pussy naked?" I asked already starting to get turned on again with the discussion. "Every time I wear a dress or skirt." She said quietly. I thought back to how many times she had a skirt or dress on in the last six months, and realized that it far outweighed the number of times she didn't. "Well, just for the record, any time you want to sit down and show me your pussy, you're more than welcome to. I think it's a very beautiful pussy." "Thank you." She said as she hugged me close again. We spent the rest of the day in the boat, the canvas top up to shade us from the sun, cuddling and screwing. We screwed and ate each other a number of times that day, finally calling it a day late in the afternoon. "What are you going to wear home?" I asked as we started to get dressed to go in, me in my shorts and shirt, her in that tiny bikini. "Just this." She said with a grin. "I figure I have two more hours to tease the hell out of you before we get home." "Well that'll do it." "One more question before we go." "Sure, anything for you." "You mean that? Anything? I mean you never know what I might ask." I hesitated wondering just what she could ask. "Ok. Anything that doesn't mess up our mirages." "Ok. I can live with that restriction... I have a friend, Tina, would you mind if I brought her along so you can teach her to fish too?" I froze for a moment and looked at her. "ok... is she going to be wearing a tiny bikini too?" "She can if you want." "I just want to be clear...are you asking me to have sex with her?" "She's my best friend. Of course not. I'm asking you to have sex with US." "Oh, I see. Well, if she's that good of a friend, I suppose I could teach her how to fish." "Oh good." She said as she moved up to me and threw her arms around me. "I think that your dick will feel so much better to her than that dildo does. I know it did inside me." I shook my head to try to understand what she had just said as I started the engine. This was going to be a very interesting summer, that much was for sure. Fishing Buddies I'm an avid fisherman. Although avid might not be strong enough sometimes. Fortunately, my best friend shares my inclination to structure life around the best times and places to fish. He and I have been friends since we were kids and our lives have seemed to follow something of the same course. We went to high school together, then college. He married shortly after college and then I did as well. We both were married happily for some time, though he was divorced a couple years before me, we were each married more than ten years. We had often made sexual jokes towards each other, particularly on the many occasions that we shared a tent or some such cozy sleeping arrangement, but there was never anything sexual between us and we're not "closet gays". We both had always been with women and had no real interest in anything else, but after we each got divorced, sex suddenly became not quite so taken for granted anymore. Neither of us wanted to get into another relationship and that made things a little difficult with members of the opposite sex. Consequently, it had been some time since either of us had had sex when we set off on our latest fishing trip. As is often our custom, we were heading straight out after work and were therefore hitting the road around 6:00pm. We usually drive to wherever we're fishing and get there late at night and are up early to fish, so neither of us is inclined to pay for a place to sleep for just a few hours. We usually just climb into the back of the car to sleep for a couple hours ( big SUV's are good for something). This sleeping arrangement, of course, leads to even more jokes and sexual innuendo than usual. It seemed that night though that the joking took on just an edge of seriousness, almost feeling each other out. It had been so long since I'd had sex that I was considering all my options and I knew, with his sex drive, that the thought had to at least have occurred to him. There was considerable sexual tension as we were packed into the back to go to sleep. I lay there with a hard cock and a knot in my stomach wondering if I dared to ask him if he was thinking the same thing that I was. I'd always been straight, but I'm pretty open minded too and I'd had fantasies about other guys before, never any specific guy, just some other guy. I'd sort of alluded to this fact in front of him before and it was probably pretty evident that I'd at least consider sex with another guy even if it were just me servicing him. I just couldn't get up the nerve to make the first move. The next day, we got up and hit the river. We had a good day on the water and the usual banter was thrown about, stuff like, "It's been so long you're starting to look good" which would be followed by "Sounds good to me", but all with a joking tone of voice as always. This kind of thing went on all day and through dinner. After dinner, we were sitting around the motel room, having a couple beers and just talking. I'd asserted that I'd caught the big fish of the day and he'd replied something like "Oh yea, blow me and I might agree with you". I replied, "Not right now, but I will after lights out." After I'd said it, I realized that much of the joking tone was missing from my voice. He clearly noticed it and the conversation reached an awkward silence for a minute. We moved along without any more mention of it and the sexual innuendo was noticeably missing from the conversation after that. I couldn't be sure if I'd gone too far or if he was just feeling awkward, as I was, with what seemed to be happening. Finally, after talking about what time we'd get up to start fishing, we both said we ought to get to sleep. I had that knot in my stomach again as I brushed my teeth and got ready for bed. I got into bed quickly to try to hide my growing erection. He turned out the light and got into the other bed, naked, I noticed, which was unusual. I lay there feeling almost sick to my stomach with tension. I so badly wanted to just get up and go over to him, but just couldn't bring myself to do it. After a few minutes, with a bit of a joking voice, but also the obvious quake of nerves he said, "Well I'm waiting". That was all I needed and whether he was half joking or not, I no longer was. I got out of bed and walked toward him. He could see me in the dim light of the room and said nothing. I knelt beside the bed and slid my hand under the blankets finding his bare hip. Still he said nothing. My hand slid over the skin of his hip and found his hard cock and a short gasping breath escaped him. As my hand wrapped around his cock I heard a low moan and I was no longer feeling anything but lust that had been pent up too long. With my free hand I reached up and started to pull the blankets down and he was pushing them down as well. I'd seen him naked before, over the years, but I'd never seen his cock hard. It wasn't unusually long but I'd known that it was thick and it was really nice looking. I closed my mouth around it and moaned with the pleasure of having it in my mouth after so much tension. I wanted to just devour it and I quickly began sucking and stroking it like I'd been doing it my whole life. You could tell it had been a while for him, because I hadn't been at it very long when his moans started increasing and he croaked, "I'm going to cum." He might have expected me to stop, but I sucked and stroked him even more urgently in response. Suddenly, his back arched, his cock throbbed and he erupted in my mouth. He came in huge torrents of cum, filling my mouth faster than I could swallow it. I sucked and swallowed and licked as quickly as I could. I loved the feeling of his cum filling my mouth and loved even more the feeling of him writhing with orgasm under my mouth and his cum shooting onto my face and chin as I tried to keep up with it. I kept sucking and licking at him, very evidently starved for it, until he pushed me away, his cock finally too sensitive for my touch. I slid to the side of the bed and lay along side of him, still lightly stroking his cock. He made no move to reciprocate and I didn't care since I couldn't seem to take my hand from his cock anyway and he didn't seem to be getting softer despite having just cum like a man that hadn't had sex in a long time. He had made reference before to being able to go multiple times a night and as I lay there continuing to stroke his cock, I could feel that he wasn't quite as sensitive as he had been just after cumming, but he was no less hard. I brought my mouth back to his cock and he moaned a low growling moan in response. I straddled his legs and began sucking him again. This time I felt his hands go to the sides of my head, at first just feeling the rhythm of my head moving up and down on his cock, then holding it more firmly and fucking my face. I moaned loudly around his cock stuffed in my mouth and he knew I wanted him to use me. My cock throbbed from the erotic thrill of sucking him and I reached back trying to slide my sweat pants off. As I pushed my pants off, he could see my ass sticking in the air and it seemed to cause him to fuck my face more roughly. He could see now that I was stroking myself and he knew how turned on I was. Finally he felt me push back against his hands and pull my head off his cock. When he felt me sliding forward, my knees on either side of his hips, he knew what I wanted. I reached behind me and took his cock, slick with his cum and my mouth, and rubbed it against my tight virgin hole. I didn't think I could possibly take his fat cock into my ass, but I knew that I'd do anything to try. I pushed back against him and felt the huge head push into me. I won't say it didn't hurt, but I just steadily worked it in, slowly forcing it deeper until it finally pushed through and sunk the final inches to its base. I held still, getting used to it and the pain slowly passed and I began gently rocking back and forth, moving his cock just an inch or two in and out of me. The urgency built slowly and I ached to feel the full length of him sliding in and out of me. My rocking slowly changed to lifting up onto my knees and then sliding back down onto him. The more I slowly fucked him, the more I wanted to feel it harder. Before I realized it, I was rising quickly until his cock was almost out of me and slamming myself down onto him. I rose and fell furiously, trying to ram more of his cock into me when he finally gripped my hips and rolled on top of me. "Fuck me." I panted without even realizing, as soon as he rolled on top of me. I lifted my legs back, exposing my ass to him. He started to fuck me hard and each breathe that was forced out of me as he slammed into me came out as "Yes", "Fuck", "me", "yes", "oh", yes", "fuck me". I reached down and stroked my aching cock as he fucked me. He rammed his cock into me and I felt it throb inside me and then could feel the hot splash of his cum filling me. My own cock pulsed and my cum shot all the way up to my face and chest. His pace slowed and he emptied himself into me as I shot out onto my chest and he finally collapsed sliding onto the bed beside me as he did so. We both lay exhausted until we fell asleep. I woke in the night and sucked his cock until he woke and then sucked him until he rewarded me with another load of cum. The next day we went fishing as usual and nothing else was said, but when we went back to the motel, we both had just one quick beer before he turned out the light and got into bed. I didn't need him to spell it out for me, I quickly got his cock into my mouth again. The whole trip went much the same, fishing by day and as much sex as we could fit into each night. We never have talked about it but it seems that it's like they say, "What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas" if you know what I mean. I'm looking forward to continuing to help him bridge the gap to his next girlfriend. Fishing Buddies I have this buddy named Joe that I met through an ex girlfriend. We'd both dated the same girl and we met through her and became quick friends. It wasn't long before we started hanging out on a regular basis. Often times, we'd go on fishing trips out to this lake near his place. He knew this trail that led to a little path where you could fish in solitude. We'd go swimming there, have some beers, and camp out. It was pretty nice. I'd never really had gay fantasies, and I sure as hell know that he wasn't the type to, but something happened one morning before one of our fishing trips that made me a little curious. I had slept over at Joe's in his living room so that we'd make good time and get to the lake early. I woke up around eight o clock and walked into Joe's room to wake him up. I noticed that his underwear was scattered by the side of the bed. For some reason, the thought of him sleeping naked really peaked my interest. I woke him up and he kept his body covered loosely with his blanket until I excused myself to let him get dressed. I pushed the thought out of my mind and everything proceeded normally until we got to the lake. When we arrived, we did our typical routine- opened up some beer and immediately started fishing. Today was a really hot day, and so we decided to take a swim. Joe wasn't a typically attractive kind of guy. He looked sort of like me in the sense that he was a taller, chunkier kind of redneck dude. He had a bit of a beer belly, really hairy body, scraggly but thick facial hair, deep set dark eyes, bushy eyebrows, big arms, farmer's tan... a real country boy. He always wore his camouflage cap on our fishing trips and for some reason, even that damn hat was making me feel unusual. Anyway, we stripped down to our boxers and dove in the lake as usual and swam around for a while. When we got out, we laid back in our fold out chairs in the sweltering heat and I thought about Joe sleeping this morning. I couldn't help but wonder what his body looked like under those boxers. I'd never seen him naked, but I'd noticed that he had a pretty big ass. It was something we joked about a lot. I don't know what came over me, but I decided to do something different. I looked over to Joe and casually made the comment that my wet boxers were bugging me and decided to air them out. I slipped my boxers off and aired out my junk. To my surprise, Joe looked over his sunglasses at me and said "yeah, dude" and took his off as well. He stood up and slipped off his wet underwear, and I saw his furry ass jiggle out of them. It was a pale ass compared to his his reddened skin elsewhere, soft black hair covered it and his meaty legs looked amazing. He turned and I saw his average-sized dick and balls hanging for the world to see. At this point, I was pretty intrigued, so I waited. The day passed, we did some naked fishing, chatting about the same shit we always do, when I noticed we were both getting pretty tipsy. I decided to see where things would go if I brought up sex. I started talking about pussy and sex positions and other shit I thought might get him riled up. I noticed his cock had gotten a bit floppier, a bit thicker. There was something sexy about seeing another man, my buddy, getting horned up with me. It was getting late, so we decided to retreat to our tent. We left our clothes laying scattered outside. Once there, we continued our chat. Joe sat up against the wall of the tend with a blanket laying over one of his legs, exposing his furry crotch. It was hard, but I suppressed my erection while we talked. Finally, Joe, reached down and rubbed his balls while we laughed about some of the sex stories we'd had. I couldn't suppress it anymore. My semi became quickly engorged. Joe paid no mind to my cock, and continued chatting away. Before long, his hand visited his cock more frequently, sliding down his hairy belly to fondle himself. His cock was getting longer and thicker as we talked. Finally he started jerking his cock. It was beautiful watching him sit and laugh and smile while playing with is thick meat. It was like seeing him in his natural state. He spread his legs a few times and I could see his balls hanging down to his ass cheeks between his legs. I jerked off with him. Time passed and I could hear him working his cock... Wet noises permeated the tent, and I was leaking quite a bit as well. The conversation was dying down, and Joe took his hand off his dick and let out a sigh of contentment, closing his eyes and stretching out. "Hands tired?" I asked him with a chuckle. He smiled back with his masculine grin and said "Sure is." I did the unthinkable and reached over to him, watching his eyes meet mine. I could feel that we were both tense for a moment, but I slide my hand down and firmly gripped his thick meat. I could smell the whiskey on his breath and slowly started rubbing his cock, and he laid his head back and smirked. He took his hand and placed it around my hard-on as well, and starting stroking me. Without warning, he grabbed my nipples and pushed me down. We laughed at the roughhousing, until I noticed him running his furry face down my belly and putting his face to my cock. He took it against his cheek and closed his eyes, rubbing it softly in his beard and under his nose. I could feel his soft lips grazing the shaft and up to the head. Finally, he slipped out his tongue, ran it over my balls and up the shaft and started sucking my cock. Watching him to him as he slurped down my writhing dick, I couldn't help but let out some moans. I could hear it squishing around in his mouth, and precum and spit was dribbling out of his mouth. I grabbed his hair, pulled him up to my face and pressed my lips against his. We slid our tongues in eachothers mouth and started kissing. We pressed our hairy bellies together and I could feel our cocks meet as we embraced and stood up on our knees as we made out. I reached down and pressed them together, rubbing them against one another. They were slimy from precum and spit, and it felt fucking amazing. He bit my neck gently as I rubbed our rods together and mumbled in ecstasy. I heard him whisper "fuck, dude" as his cock leaked. I decided it was time to return the favor and laid him down on the floor of the tent. We took eachother's cocks and started sucking them. I could feel his body pressed up against mine as we tangled ourselves up on the floor. I could smell his thick meat and ass, sweaty from the hot day. As we sucked on eachother's rods, I ran my finger over his asshole. He jumped a little, surprised, but quickly arched his ass out so that I could play with it. I pulled my dick out of his mouth and pressed my furry face into his ass. I licked the hole and listened as he moaned. I couldn't stop spreading my tongue over his ass, and finally, when it was drenched in saliva. I stuck in my fingers. His ass was super tight, but I worked it for a while. Eventually I was able to rub my dick against his ass. Lubed up with lots of spit and sweat, I pushed into him, and he grabbed up a pillow and bit into it, screaming. I apologized and pulled out, but he urged me back in. "You owe me for this, but go ahead. Fuck my ass" he said with that handsome smile of his. So I did. I started slow, running my cock into his ass and out again, but gradually sped up. My balls were slapping against his, and I couldn't imagine a better feeling that humping this beefy farmboy. We rolled around all night, fucking, sucking, rimming, every combination, we tried it all. His thick cock felt wonderful plowing my ass, even despite the initial pain, and I locked sucking on his hairy, sweaty meat. Finally, while I was sucking on his cock, he grabbed my hair and screamed as thick, creamy cum squirted out of his pulsing rod and into my mouth. There was too much to swallow at once, so it spilled out into my beard and drenched my face in creamy white. After I licked his cock clean, I looked up and kissed him, cum still in my mouth, dripping down my furry chest. Finally, I couldn't hold it anymore and I exploded onto him. I splattered sweet white cream all down his beer belly and onto his crotch. I looked back for a moment and saw his face covered in his own cum, his belly covered in mine, and my body drenched with both. We both collapsed into the tent floor in eachother's arms, and he buried me under his sweaty body. We slept like that all night, til we woke in the morning, sober, sweaty, still naked, hangovers, still embraced from the night before. These trips became more frequent, fishing by day, fucking by night. There's nothing like country boys having fun when the time is right. Needless to say, we didn't talk about girlfriends too much after that.