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Fishing Trip Ch. 01

By: djkappjr



My wife came home from work and asked if I wanted to go salmon fishing with her coworker over labor day weekend. She said he had one person that couldn't make it so they had a spot. I didn't know him and was hesitant about going with three guys I didn't know. 

Later that week her coworker Tom and Ron another that was going, came over for dinner. We drank a few beers and had dinner and played some cards. I had a good time and decided to go. The next Saturday we left the dock at 4am and was fishing by 5. We caught a four nice fish and by three we were done. 

There was an island about 30 miles away that had a nice sheltered cove to sleep that night. Tony asked if I would help him cook dinner because Ron had a couple too may beers and was asleep. It was really tight quarters and felt Tony rub his dick on my ass and didn't think much about it. We got anchored and ate and had a few stiff drinks and played some cards. I t was only 6:30 but we were all up before 3 so we were getting tired. There were only two beds and I was asked if it was ok to bunk with Tony.

Tony told me I had the shower first. I took a quick shower and went to the bedroom. It was hot that night so I had some light pj bottoms on and laying on top of the covers. The boat had satellite TV so I was watching it when Tony came in. He had on a robe and laid down and told me there were some good movies on the DVR. He grabbed the remote and put on a porno. I was pretty lit up and it was a hot movie. 

Then I noticed Tony had his robe open and playing with his dick. It was about 6" and had a nice mushroom head on it. He caught me looking at his dick a couple of times and then just grabbed my wrist and put my hand on his cock and told me to stroke it. He grabbed a bottle of lube and put some on his dick while I was stroking him. He was telling me to stroke it faster than he grabbed the back of my head and forced it down to his dick and told me to swallow his cum. 

As soon as I got his dick in my mouth he started cumming. He then told me to take off my pj's and start jacking my dick. He put some lube on my dick and on his fingers. Then he started playing with my ass and sticking his finger up. And messaging my prostate. Then he stuck another finger in.me. It felt so good I started fucking his fingers. 

Then I see him putting a bunch of lube on his already hard dick. He moved in front of me and pushed my legs back and started rubbing the head of his dick on my ass. He slowly started pushing it in further and further. He got it all the way in and laid down on me and started fucking me while grabbing my left arm and putting it in a rope and tightening it around my wrist. Then he did it to my right arm.

Once he got it tight he knocked on the head board. A couple seconds later Ron and Tom walked in naked and Ron had his phone and I could tell he was filming it. Tom came up and stuck his dick near my face and grabbed my head and told me to suck his dick. Ron came up on the otherwise and told me to stroke him. 

Ron then got two more ropes from the headboard and put them around my ankles. That let Tony get even deeper in me. Tony started pounding me hard and Tom told him not to pull out, "we are going to fill his ass up.with cum". The Tom told me to start sucking on Ron's dick and put some lube on his dick. 

Tom's dick was about an inch longer and he rammed all of it in me in one quick thrust. Ron's dick was pretty thick and he started fucking my face and made me start to choke on it while Tom was pounding my ass. Tom told Tony I was having a tough time with their dicks, just wait tell Jessie gets here. 

Tom was fucking me real hard and fast and told me that their black friend will be there soon with his ten inch thick cock. He asked me what my wife will think about while watching the video Tony was taking of Ron fucking my mouth and Tom fucking my ass. He told me that both me and my wife is getting some big black dick. 

Tony then brought his phone over and had a video of my wife licking her girlfriends pussy while her black boyfriend was video taping him fucking her with his coke can fat black dick pounding her pussy. Then my wife started screaming as she started getting pounded by the fat black dick. She didnt even know he was filming it. It got me so excited I came a huge load on my stomach. 

Ron shot a huge load in my mouth then cooped up my cum with his finger and made me eat it. I then heard a boat coming close. Ron started undoing the ropes. When he was done Tom pulled out and told me to get on my knees and have my ass face the door so Jessie can walk up and shove his dick in my ass. 

Tom then got in front of me and had me suck his dick while he showing me the video of my wife. Now she was doing the exact same thing I was. As soon as Jessie shoved his huge black dick in my ass, another black guy changed places with my wife's girlfriend and she started sucking his dick. 

Jessies cock was so huge I was screaming. Tom told me that I needed to listen to my wife. The guy that she was sucking asked her if she was going to be their bachelor party girl. She said yes. He asked her if she could handle six guys fucking her all night long. She said she would love to get fucked all night. 

Jessie really started pounding me hard and told me he was going to fuck her real good later that night. It didn't take long and both Tom and Jessie came. Jessie told me to get dressed and showed me a picture of a black girl and said I will be fucking her while my wife is getting fucked.

Fishing Trip Ch. 02



Ch. 02: The Hot Tub

I awoke to the sound and smell of hamburgers sizzling on the stove. Mark was still nestled in the crook of my arm. His soft steady rhythmic breathing was very comforting. I glanced over toward the kitchen and saw that Bob and Greg were happily preparing dinner. It seemed that the knowledge that we were four bi/gay men sharing the house had completely set them free. Before they noticed that I was awake I had the chance to observe them. They looked every bit the happy couple as they worked together to prepare the meal.  Their body language and expressions conveyed a picture of serene marital bliss. There was an occasional touch and even a kiss. I wondered how two men so obviously attached to one another had managed to hide their feelings from the world for so long.  I hoped Mark and I could do it as well. I knew my only hope for my new relationship to survive would depend on our ability to be as Greg and Bob had been for years.

"Mmmmmmmm smells good," Mark said as he lifted his head from my shoulder.

"Hey guys. It was our night to cook so we got started. Hope you don't mind simple. We just made salad and some pasta to go with Bob's gourmet burgers," Greg said followed by an oddly seductive wink.

I never really knew why but Bob had always made the best hamburgers on the planet. He always said it was due to a special ingredient. I think everyone had always been afraid to ask exactly what ingredient.

"Don't forget the desert babe," Bob chimed in.

"Oh yeah, my big linebacker stud baked some special brownies," Greg said with pride. 

I was pretty sure what was special about the brownies. Funny thing was that Bob had not been a big pot smoker back in college due to football. By the time most of us had all but quit drugs he had become very much into pot. Being a health enthusiast he had always preferred brownies to bongs.  He figured he could exercise away the extra calories.

"Maybe, we should eat desert first to build up an appetite for dinner," Mark jested.

"I was thinking that they might build up an appetite for something else. I already got the hot tub warming up," Bob said with a gleam in his eye.

"Damn are you this horny all the time big guy?" Mark asked as he grabbed us a couple of beers.

"Well the truth is I have been hot for you two guys since sophomore year. That is why I made Greg come and barge into your room last night, to be honest," he replied. 

I wasn't sure if I should be flattered or angry over his candid admission.

"If you were so hot for us, why didn't you ever do anything about it?" I asked and took a long pull on my beer. 

"Fuck, I tried like hell to drop hints. You guys were just too damn straight to get them. I couldn't just ask you to fuck me. Besides you wouldn't have done it anyway back then. Over the years you were both happily married and clearly straight city..or so I thought," Bob answered with a big shit eating grin.

"Come on let's eat before he gets on his knees and tries to suck your dicks right now," Greg said only half kidding.

Thankfully the talk turned to sports while we ate. I was nervous about the upcoming evening's activity and needed the distraction of what I considered normal male conversation. Mark's body language told me he too was a bit uncomfortable with the sudden openness on the subject of gay sex. When we finished eating Mark and I insisted on cleaning up and shooed the other two out of the kitchen. Bob went out back to check the water temperature and Greg busied himself selecting some music to play. By the time the dishes were done Bob and Greg were dancing to Donna Sommers's Love to Love You Baby. They were really hamming it up. Mark and I couldn't help but join them.

"Geez, I thought disco died over twenty years ago," I said happily as I awkwardly tried to match the beat of the music with my swaying body. 

"Not in gay bars," Bob said and blew me a kiss.

I knew I was going further into the world of guy/guy sex than I intended. However, I figured the rest of the trip was going to be like one of those lost weekends. At that point I was pretty much up for anything as long as it wouldn't fuck up my chances for a long relationship with Mark. His smiling face told me that he was in a similar mood. After the song and a couple of brownies, Bob declared that he was ready for the hot tub. Without waiting to see if the rest of us were coming, he stripped naked and headed out the back door. The rest of us joined him still fully clothed. The star filled night and the view of the purple shrouded mountains in the distance was awe inspiring. The glimpse I got of Bob's semi-erect cock just before it disappeared below the bubbling water was almost equally as awe inspiring. Of course as stoned as I was watching paint dry might have been awe inspiring. 

"Shit, you dumb fucks aren't planning to get in here with your clothes on are you?" Bob asked clearly disappointed we weren't naked. 

The look on Mark's face seemed to be saying that he didn't know he was still wearing his clothes. Pot had always had a heavy effect on him. Greg started to undress and Mark turned to me as if he was going to ask a question. Instead he pulled me into his arms and gave me a big, wet, deep kiss. The kiss continued for a few minutes to the appreciative applause and whistles of Greg and Bob.

"Damn that man definitely is in love with you, Jerry. I suggest holding onto that hunk," Bob said gleefully.

"So you wanna get naked with these hairy apes?" Mark asked when I finally managed to pull my mouth away from his.

At that point I wasn't really sure. I think I would have been happier to be going up to bed with just Mark. I had a feeling that the evening was going to involve anal sex. I had hoped that the first guy I fucked would be Mark. I thought that would make it special. I knew for sure I wasn't going to let anyone but Mark fuck me. When that happened it was definitely going to be just the two of us. Instead of answering him, I just grabbed the bottom of his tee shirt and pulled it over his head. As my hands went to his waist and began to open his belt he unbuttoned my shirt. It was almost like our friends simply didn't exist. We just stared into each other's eyes. Soon we were left with just our underwear. My heart was pounding. I knew once we removed the last pieces of clothing it would be time to jump into the deep end. We were both rock hard. I was excited and terrified at the same time.

Mark leaned forward and gave me a little kiss before saying, "Well, in for a penny, in for a pound, here goes!"

He slipped his thumbs into the waistband of my undershorts and knelt down as he pealed them off me. I was surprised when he began to lovingly lick my twitching cock to the appreciative comments of our friends in the hot tub. After a couple of minutes he stood up and mouthed that it was my turn. Somehow I summoned up the will to repeat what he had just done.  I carefully pulled his underwear over his engorged cock and then down his legs. As he stepped out of his boxers I glanced over toward the hot tub. My little show had Greg and Bob's full attention. I leaned in and kissed Mark's balls before swirling my tongue all around his enticing cock. At that point I no longer cared who watched me suck my lover's cock.

"Are you two going to join us in the tub or just put on a show?" Bob asked after a few minutes.  I stood grabbed Mark's hand and moved toward the hot tub. Our erections proudly led the way. It was a large tub that could easily accommodate a crowd. There was a set of steps on either side. Mark let go of my hand and we ascended separate steps. Bob was on the side where I was getting in. I didn't get past my ankles in the water before he moved in front of me.

"I got to have that delicious looking cock in my mouth," He declared in a tone that seemed to come from genuine lustful desire.  

As he took my rod in one hand his other hand found my ass. As I watched Mark slip under the bubbling water, Bob began to bathe my excited cock with his warm, wet tongue. Soon he had me in his mouth.  He moved his other hand to my ass and began to guide me. He was all but forcing me to fuck his mouth. He took me so deep that I could feel his chin touch my balls and his nose nestled in my pubic bush. Clearly all of his years of practice had made him a very accomplished cock sucker. I was feeling lightheaded from the combination of the amazing blow job and the steam rising from the swirling waters. I wasn't sure if I was hallucinating when I looked over and saw Greg and Mark making out. Just when I thought I was about to explode in his mouth, Bob stopped and stood up.

"Damn you have a great cock, Jerry. I want you to fuck me like a little bitch with it!" He declared before pressing his lips to mine.

I felt like clay in the hands of a master sculptor. I could not have denied his tongue entrance into my mouth for anything. Oddly I kept my eyes open as our tongue began the wild dance. I wanted to see my lover's reaction to me kissing another man. I had already felt my own mixed emotions over seeing him kiss Greg. There was a small bit of jealousy, but mostly I found it exciting. I had not imagined that the foursome would include kissing. I thought it would be all about sexual activity, just sucking and fucking. I could see that more than kissing was happening on the other side of the tub. Even with the bubbles it was obvious that Greg and Mark were jacking each other's cocks as they kissed. I thought for a second I saw a slight smile in the corner of Mark's mouth when he realized I was watching him. 

As Bob and I kissed our cocks rubbed together. In my heart I wanted the first man I fucked to be Mark. However, in that moment I knew I would soon be fucking Bob. I also knew that making Bob my bitch would be a very different experience from making love to Mark. That realization made it ok. Before long Bob with Greg's help was orchestrating the ultimate all male four way. They got Mark to sit up on the edge of the tub so that his cock was accessible for sucking. Greg slid neck deep into the water between Mark's feet. Bob braced himself with his hands on either side of Mark's hips. His feet were wide apart exposing his ass for my cock. In that position, Greg could suck Bob while Bob sucked Mark. I was able to stand on one of the seats just behind Bob. In that position my cock was nearly perfectly aligned with his asshole. 

As I stood there not really knowing how to fuck a man or any anus for that matter, Mark smiled at me and gave with a quick wink. It felt like he was saying it was ok for me to fuck Bob. I managed to guide my cockhead to his puckered entrance. I had assumed that some kind of lube would be involved but Bob assured me the hot water had him lose enough. Greg told me to fuck Bob good and hard before engulfing his cock.  

"Come on show me how you treat a bitch!" Bob demanded before starting his oral worship of Mark's cock.

I held onto Bob's hips and pushed my pelvis forward. For a second I thought I my cock would lose the battle with his anal sphincter. Then he pushed back and I popped inside him. I had never felt anything so tight on my cock before. Even with a cock in his mouth, Bob's erotic groans were clearly audible. I continued pushing my cock slowly into his rectum until I felt his wet ass touch my body. When I stopped he pushed back as if trying to capture more cock. I was amazed that he so easily took every bit of my shaft into his ass. He released Mark's cock and looked back at me.

"Come on baby, give my cunt a good fucking now!" He cooed seductively before returning his attention to Mark's cock.

I could see Mark's eyes were fixed on me as my gaze was fixed on his cock being sucked. I pulled back until just the very top of my dick was inside Bob. Then I abruptly slammed forward going ball deep into him.

"Argggggggggg, ohhhhhhhhhhhh fueuuuukkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" He moaned around Mark's cock.

Since he didn't try you stop the assault I assumed that he wanted more. I began pounding his ass which had somehow loosened up so that it felt like he had a pussy. I was fucking him so hard at that point that I could feel a slight pain from my balls bouncing against him each time I hit bottom. Watching my lover being sucked by the same man I was fucking caused an indescribable erotic feeling. I saw that Greg had to grip the base of Bob's cock to keep from being chocked by the monster as I fuck the big jock. Just as my cock's crashing into Bob's prostate sent him over the edge, Greg pulled away. Bob's cock spewed cum all over Greg's face and into the bubbling hot water. When he came Bob's rectum clamped onto my dick.  I exploded sending a torrent of cum into his bowels. 

Bob's muscles had such a hold on my dick that I couldn't pull away. He didn't release me until I felt as if every ounce of fluid inside me had been deposited inside him. When he finally let go of me I staggered back and collapsed onto a curved seat. The warm swirling waters felt good. Then Bob, let Mark's still ragging hard on slip from his mouth. 

He looked up at Mark and said, "Your turn."

Mark moved behind Bob and Greg took Marks place on the ledge. As Bob's ass was wide open and well lubricated with my cum, Mark had no trouble going ball deep in the big man's ass. He demanded that Mark fuck his bitch cunt the same as he had demanded me to fuck him. As Mark began his assault, Bob went to work with his mouth on Greg's cock. Mark seemed like he was possessed as he rapidly pistoned his cock in and out of Bob's ass. After the blow job he had just received it was not surprising he didn't last long. Mark added his cum to mine and was soon sitting on the sidelines cuddle up with me while Greg took his turn in Bob's ass. Greg had amazing staying power. It must have been at least fifteen minutes before Bob got a third load of cum in his ass. When Greg fell away panting, Bob hauled himself up onto the ledge.

As he set there with his monster erection standing proudly on display Bob asked, "Who wants to help me with this?"

Mark and I both wanted to taste that foot long hot dog. As we moved toward him, Bob pulled his feet up onto the deck. He spread his legs wide and planted his heels giving us room to get at his cock and balls. We took turns trading off between sucking his balls and his cock. Neither of us could get much more than half of his big prick into our mouths but we both gave it a mighty effort. With all the dildo practice Mark was the better cock sucker and ended up getting the first taste of Bob's cum.  Surprisingly Bob's second orgasm of the night seemed to produce as much cum as the first. After a couple of spurts his cock jerked free of Mark's mouth and I managed to get my own taste. 

After spraying both our faces, Bob leaned back panting, reveling in the sensation. Mark and I licked Bob's cum from each other's faces and then kissed for awhile. I was hard again, but decided that I had had enough of the hot tub and the foursome. When Greg climbed out and tapped Bob on the shoulder I was very happy. 

"Come on big boy, I think it is time for bed," he said almost dreamily. "It was great guys. I know you made one big fag very happy, right babe?"

"Yeah I am one delirious mutha-fucking homo right now. You guys are two hot fuckers. Don't forget my ass is always open for you," Bob said as he slapped Greg's ass playfully.

Greg helped Bob to his feet and we all said our goodnights.

"So you ready to go to sleep too?" Mark asked after they were gone.

"Not ready to sleep, but I sure as hell want to get out of this water. I am so pruned up I can't believe I am still hard," I said and guided his hand to my crotch to show him my condition.

When we climbed out of the water I saw he was in the same condition. We rinsed off in the outdoor shower and headed to our room. We sucked each other off serenaded by the sounds of Greg fucking Bob in the other room. Afterwards we cuddled up and drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. It had been an amazing week. But as I fell asleep I was bit sad knowing that there was only one more night before we had to return home. 

The next morning felt a bit odd to me. There was no discussion of the previous night or anything to suggest we were now a group of bi guys. However things were clearly different between our little group. Bob had come down wearing just a pair of boxers which he had been known to do on rare occasion. However, that morning when his long dick slipped out of the opening he didn't bother to put it away.  I also noticed that Bob was only sitting on half of his ass as he drank his coffee at the kitchen counter. I didn't have to wonder why. Mark and I were done with breakfast and ready to get out to the lake for our last day of fishing by the time Greg stumbled down the stairs. He had at least bothered to put on pants, though he was shirtless and barefoot. We told them to join us later if they liked and headed out with our fishing gear. 

As Mark and I sat by the lake waiting for a bite we talked about the future. We both very much wanted to find a way to continue our new relationship once we got back home. We also both said the dreaded L word. We meant it in more than just a love for a friend way as we had when we said it two nights earlier. In a short time we had gone from nearly life-long best buddies to romantic lovers. I wasn't all that sure I hadn't felt that way for a long time and just not let out. 

"I know it will be easier for me since Jill doesn't care about having sex anymore and I am sure she would be happy if I got it elsewhere," I said after a bit, "But still I hate the idea of lying to her."

"It isn't going to be easy for either of us. But I think it will be worth whatever it takes. If I thought I could be honest with Suzy that would be my first choice. But I know she would never understand," He replied.

"Yeah, damn shame that, because I have all but decided to talk to Jill about separating."

"Man, you can't fucking dump your marriage over this. We are not gay and we can never have a full time thing!" Mark objected.

"It isn't only over this. Maybe it isn't at all over this. I don't expect that you and I will ever be a full time couple. But these two days with you have shown me that something more than I have is out there. Fuck maybe I can find a nice girl like Greg has that understands and accepts bisexuality."

"You think you can have it all?"

"No, because I can never do this in front of anyone," I answered as I pulled him to me and kissed him deeply.

"Yeah, I never really thought about how hard it is to be outside what society says is the norm," He said sadly after the kiss broke.

Just then I got a strike on my line. As I was reeling in a big trout, Bob and Greg showed up.

"Damn, are we actually going to have fish for dinner?" Greg said wide eyed over the size of the trout I had caught. 

"Not unless you two get busy fishing, this fucking trout is a whopper but still not enough for four," I said as I removed the hook from my catch.  

As it turned out the fish were biting like mad and we ended up with a half dozen good size keepers. We actually could have kept a dozen more but there were only four of us and one night to eat them. After a couple of hours we headed back to the cabin. We decided that a celebration cigar was in order before showering. Mark and I were the last to come down after the showers. I am sure that Bob and Greg figured we were fucking since it took so long. But we actually were just enjoying a little quiet alone time. We knew no matter how the future played we wouldn't often have the luxury of just being together. 

Greg in addition to being the clown of the group was the only one who could cook fish worth a damn. That night both attributes came into play. He had really loosened up and embraced the idea of being with a group of bi guys. When we came down he was wearing an apron emblazoned with the slogan "Kiss the Cook!" Since he had his back to us we saw that he was completely naked underneath. It was a sexy look on him. Bob was relaxing in the living area drinking a beer. It as a bit like he was playing Ward Clever to Greg's June. Of course the pearls were missing. When Greg turned and saw us he played the galloping gourmet to the hilt.




Fishing Trip Ch. 02



"Well hello fellows, nice of you to join us," He said with a bit of a put on lisp, "Come here and pay the piper then get yourselves a beer."

I didn't immediately catch what he meant by paying the piper. He had to actually point out the kiss the cook sign on his chest. Mark and I both obliged him and even allowed a bit of tongue hockey.  He giggled when I playfully peak under his apron.

"Now, now, that will have to wait. Can't have the trout burning up in the pan," He said as we swatted my hand.

Truth was I really didn't want a repeat of the foursome that night. It was fun but the only one in the world I wanted that night was Mark. Greg's playfulness had just been infectious. The taste of the trout almandine he had prepared was unbelievable. We were all stuffed by the end of the meal. Once the kitchen was cleaned up I suggested a game of poker. I hoped to head off any thoughts anyone had for a repeat of the previous night. 

"But I left all my money in my pants," Greg joked. 

"Hmmmmm no money? I guess we will have to go for strip poker then," Bob suggested.

"Oh yeah that would be real fair for me," Greg retorted while laughing.

I was happy when Mark suggested that Greg get his wallet so we could play a real game. It was fairly obvious that Bob and Greg just wanted us all to get naked. Since Mark suggested money I figured that meant he was of a like mind with me. 

"Oh ok I was just teasing," Greg said sounding unhappy as he headed for the bedroom to get his wallet.  

We played for about three hours until Mark announced that he was beat and wanted to get some sleep. He added something about a long drive the next day. Since we had ridden up together the four hour trip back to his house where I had left my car would be a breeze. But I was more than ready to crawl into bed with Mark and agreed that it was time to call it a night. As Mark and I climbed the stairs I figured that Greg and Bob were pissed but I didn't really care. Somehow I knew there would more chances to fuck them in the future. I had no idea when if ever I would have a chance to spend the night in bed with Mark. 

By the time Mark and I were undressed we could hear the sounds of a porn flick playing downstairs. It wasn't long before some live sounds were mixed in. Mark and I were pretty quiet as we cuddled together kissing and caressing each other. It was not a time for wild sex. We did end up cumming in each other's mouths but it was a gentle easy kind of climax that night. The biggest pleasure was just drifting off to sleep holding each other in our arms and feeling our bare flesh touch. 



Fishing Trip Ch. 03



The next morning was filled with the usual last day activities. We had fallen back into being four old friends on a fishing weekend. The beds needed to be stripped. We had a quick breakfast and then cleaned up the kitchen. Greg very carefully stashed the porn DVD's back where we found them. Once the cars were loaded up we had a quick hug. Mark was taking the first shift driving and didn't make any move to follow Greg and Bob's car down the long driveway.

When they were out of sight he turned to me and said, "I wanted a minute alone with you before we returned to the real world."

"You can have all the minutes you want," I replied candidly. 

He leaned toward me and put his hand on the back of my head. I didn't offer any resistance as he pulled my face to his. The kiss was tender and sensual. I felt more loved than I had for a very long time. It was at least ten minutes before he pulled back.

"Wow you are some kisser babe!" I exclaimed.

"You too," He said through a brilliant smile. "I wished we had more time and I promise to find a way to make this all work out."

"Once I separate from Jill it will be easier. I will have a place were we can be alone," I said as he turned the key in the ignition.

"I am truly sorry about your marriage man."

"Yeah well, I should have done something a long time ago, By the way so you don't worry, I am not going to tell her anything about being bi and the thing between you and me."

"I wasn't worried; I know you would never hurt me."

We both fell silent. After a few minutes I turned on the radio and found a classic rock station. For the next hour and a half we sang along to old songs. At the halfway point Mark pulled into a rest stop. He pulled around to the auxiliary parking area. It was a light traffic day so we were the only ones in the area. There was a park adjacent to the rest area with several hiking loops. 

"Want to take advantage of the hiking trail?" He asked. 

That question had a whole different meaning then it would have on the way up to the cabin. I had hiked on that trail a couple of times. The terrain was fairly level and the surrounding woods thick enough to conceal activities from prying eyes. It was obvious that it was not a walk Mark was interested in. 

"Sounds good, I need a stretch," I answered not committing to any extracurricular activities.

We walked about a mile of the four mile loop when Mark stopped. We hadn't seen any evidence of other hikers. We were alone in the woods.

"Shall we walk off the trail a bit and find a private spot to make love?" Mark asked.

He didn't wait for an answer and I followed him into the tangle of bushes. Luckily we found a small clearing before we had to fight through too much underbrush. Looking back I could not see the trail and knew that anyone walking there would have a hard time spying us. Unfortunately the ground didn't look too inviting. Instead of a nice bed of grass there was a combination of rotting leaves from the previous year, moss and vines. I was hoping not to end up with poison ivy on my ass. 

I don't think Mark cared about anything but sex at that moment. As I looked up at the beautiful canopy of green over head, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply. Before I knew it he had my pants were around my ankles and he was stroking my hard rod. He stopped me when I tried to undue his jeans. Instead her knelt before me on the damp forest floor and began to lick my balls. His hunger was evident when he took my cock into his mouth. The excitement of my lover deep throating me while we were surrounded with such natural beauty had me shaking. 

"Oh fuck babe I am going to cum!" Was all the warning I could manage before spraying his tonsils with my seed.

He swallowed every drop and stood up licking his lips. This time I wasn't going to let him dissuade me from lowering his pants. When I knelt before him I didn't even care that my knees were nestled in the damp leaves. I sucked him with the same vigor he had used on me. It is amazing how quickly I had become adapt at cock sucking. The combination of my lips and tongue on his shaft and my fingers fondling his balls soon coaxed him to cum. I still wasn't good at holding a spurting dick in my mouth and got the last globs on my lips and chin. I quickly licked my lips and used my finger to capture the rest of his seed. I couldn't get to my feet for a minute because my wobbly lover was using my shoulders to keep from collapsing. 

After that we quickly pulled up our pants and kissed for a minute. I wondered what he would tell his wife about the muddy knees of his jeans. I didn't have the same problem since my mud stains were on my skin. I would have a chance to shower before Jill could spy them. It took us a few minutes to reorient ourselves. During our passionate encounter we had lost track of the direction we came from. Once we got the right direction we returned to the trail and headed back to the car. As I drove the rest of the way to his house we once again fell into a radio sing along. 

Since our little stop had put us behind schedule, I didn't have time to visit with Mark's wife as I normally would. I quickly moved my stuff from Mark's trunk to my car. Instead of the kiss I wanted I had to settle for a goodbye handshake with Mark. Even a hug might have seemed suspicious to Suzy who already looked puzzled over Mark's half-assed reason his knees were muddy. He told her he had tripped at the rest stop and landed in a wet spot. I hoped his breath didn't smell like semen when they kissed. 

As I was getting into my car Suzy said, "You will have to come over when you have more time."

Her seductive smile made me wonder what she had in mind. It was very much like her come hither look I remembered from when I had dated her. Mark had said she grew wilder with age. I wondered if a threesome might be possible. Her next line quashed that thought. "We should plan something with you and Jill. The four of us haven't been together in ages." 

I agreed that it was a good idea before pulling away. My drive home was sad and lonely. I knew that there was nothing waiting for me but a cold relationship. I still loved Jill, but not enough to deny my happiness any longer. The kids were old enough to understand. I decided to take a week to think about things and then talk to Jill the following Saturday. The kids were going to be spending the weekend with my parents so it would give us plenty of time to talk. As I expected when I came in the house I got a perfunctory kiss on the cheek. 

"Geez you stink! Don't you guys bathe while you are at the cabin?" Jill said as she grabbed my laundry duffle. "Good thing the maid is in tomorrow. I am sure as hell not washing these fishy clothes." 

That exchange cemented my resolve to end my marriage. Funny thing was I was horny and really wanted to fuck her at that moment.

"How about joining me in the shower and washing my back for me?" I asked playfully.

She smacked me as she answered, "Damn, just because you been out in the woods talking sex with the boys for a week, don't mean when you get home I can drop everything and spread my legs for you. Now go wash that stink off ya."

I went on upstairs and took a long hot shower. By the time I came out, my skin was red from the pounding hot water and the bathroom looked like a steam room. I knew that I was going to hear complaints about messing up the bathroom. I also knew that Jill was going to fuck me whether she liked it or not. I had had a taste of a caring willing partner and wasn't going to let her deny me that night. 

After dinner the kids went out giving me the perfect opportunity to seduce my wife. As she was putting away the last dish I slide up behind her and captured her in my arms. I began to kiss her neck and tell her how much I wanted her.

"Come on cut it out, Jerry. I haven't been on vacation like you."

"Baby, please, we got the house to ourselves. Let's get wild like we used to when we were young!" I said as I slid my hands up and started fondling her tits while pressing my body into her still voluptuous ass.

"Damn, Jerry, I said no. You aren't a kid anymore. Grow up!"

I whipped her around and spoke sternly as I stared into her eyes, "Jill I am tired of this shit! You are my goddamn wife and that implies certain things. I think asking you to fuck me every now and again is definitely my right. You want to just lay there fine, but you are coming up to bed now!" She looked shocked more than anything as I grabbed her wrist and pulled her toward the stairs. She didn't really resist me. I am not certain if she was scared because I was so obviously angry or maybe she liked the idea of me forcing her to have sex. When I threw her onto our bed and began to undress myself she just laid there wide eyed not moving.

"Damn it, take your clothes off or I will rip them off you, bitch!" I barked as I tossed my underwear aside and approached her wearing only an erection. 

"Jerry, please, why are you doing this?" She asked almost convincing me she was actually upset. 

However, there was not a single tear in her eyes. I was certain she was just play acting.

"Because I am sick to death of having a frigid bitch for a wife that won't even fuck me. Maybe you think only young people should like sex but that is bull shit. If only half of what my friends tell me about their sex lives is true, you are the abnormal one!" I yelled as I grabbed a hold of the fabric of her skirt. 

As I tried to tear the cloth from her body she protested, "Wait, please don't rip up my clothes. I will undress for you."

She stood and quickly shed her skirt and blouse. I wasn't sure if she was shaking from excitement or fear. I didn't much care. I was going to finish what I had started. I impatiently grabbed her panties and they tore as I tried to pull them down. I was certain I saw just a hint of a familiar lustful look in her eyes. Though she was fighting it, she was turned on by my rough aggressive actions. She quickly removed what was left of her panties and then shed her bra. I told her to get on her knees and suck my cock. I was rather amazed when she actually complied without further protest. 

As she knelt before me naked doing her best to pleasure me it felt almost like the old days. I guess it isn't always true that if you don't use it you will lose it. She definitely hadn't lost her cock sucking ability. As she sucked me I began to think of Mark. I definitely did not want those thoughts. I pushed her back and ordered her to get up. Again she complied without protest. When I bent her over the bed I thought about doing her ass instead of her pussy. But I had nothing to lube her up with and despite my rage I didn't really want to hurt her. So I just grabbed her hips and slammed my cock deep into her cunt. She was wetter than I remembered her being in years. 

"Oh god, yes!" She screamed as I began pounding her suddenly willing pussy. 

It was only due to cumming in the woods hours earlier that I did not cum right away. After about ten minutes of fucking her from behind I pulled out and flipped her over onto her back on the bed. I practically pounced on her. Her legs wrapped around my torso as I entered her again. We rocked on the red for five or six more minutes until we came together. I couldn't remember the last time I had heard her cum. For the first tiem ever I had forced someone to have sex with me and in the process given my wife pleasure she hadn't allowed herself in a long time.

I don't know when she left the bed. But I woke up alone cuddling my pillow the next morning. On my nightstand was a note written in her meticulously perfect handwriting. 

Jerry, Last night made it clear that our marriage is over. I am sorry I have not been the wife you need for awhile. I want you to know that I love you and believe that you love me. I am not angry over what you did. I can't lie, in the end I have to say I enjoyed it physically. But it made me realize that I can't go back to being who I used to be. I had thought that as I changed you had changed too. Clearly, I have just stifled your true self. I got the kids off to school and then went to a hotel. I need to sort out my feelings before I talk with you more. Please do not tell the kids yet. I will be back in a day or so and you and I can figure out what to say to them together. 

Jill

I felt like I had been given a get out of jail free card. I also felt bad that it had happened the way it did. I will never understand what came over me that night. I guess that frustration and desire grew into rage. A rage I was powerless to control. The next day Jill returned and we talked. It was all very civil. She had been feeling like there was a wall between us for some time. We both knew that for whatever reason we had simply grown apart. After we spoke to the kids that night, I moved into the guest room. We had agreed that she would keep the house and the kids would live full-time with her. Our son was already sixteen, his sister thirteen. They understood as well as any kids do when a breakup happens. I was going to get an apartment which would have bedrooms for them to visit me. 

The last time I made love to Jill she was the aggressor. Three weeks after the fishing trip our kids went to my parents again so they would not have to be around when I moved on Sunday. I had spent the day making up missed work on Saturday and ate dinner out that evening. I only saw Jill briefly when I got home. After a shower I had climbed into the bed in the guest room and was reading. Since there was no chance of kids barging in I remained naked as I lay in bed. It never occurred to me that Jill would pop in. She just opened the door and came in without knocking. She was wearing a very sexy, sheer nightgown that I had never seen. 

When I reached for the sheet to cover up she cooed, "Don't."

I stopped cold and stared at my still voluptuous, youthful and very attractive wife.

"Jerry, I know you are leaving in morning and this is the last night we will spend together. I want you to make love to me and sleep in your arms one more time," She practically moaned in a demure fashion. 

I don't think that I could have denied her anything at that moment. Even if her sexy outfit and demure pronouncement that she wanted to fuck me hadn't turned me on, I would have still consented to her request. I slipped from the bed and went to her. I kissed her cheek as I took her hand in mind.

"You are beautiful," I whispered as I led her to the bedroom we had shared for almost seventeen years. 

We had made our daughter in that room while our son who was conceived in our first home together slept in the adjacent nursery. Now we were going to put an exclamation point on the end of our marriage. When we entered the room she steered me to the side of the bed. She kissed my lips softly and then sat down. With her hands on my ass she guided my already hard cock to her mouth. She used her tongue to bath my cock from the tip to the base and back. When my cock was shinny with her saliva she moved to my balls. As she nudged my legs apart she slipped down to the floor and got her mouth directly under my sack. She licked and sucked my scrotum for a long time the way she had when we were dating. 

She moved back further and I felt the tip of her tongue tease that oh so sensitive spot between my balls and anus. She hadn't put her tongue on my asshole in over ten years. But suddenly she was urging me to bend over the bed. She spread my ass cheeks with her fingers. I could feel her perfectly manicured nails press into my flesh. I cried out when her tongue touched my anal rim. She lapped at me with more enthusiasm than I could ever remember her showing. She even pushed her hot wet pink tongue inside me a couple of times. I was glad she didn't put her finger inside me because I was so excited I am sure it would have made me explode all over the bedspread. 

I have no idea how long she rimmed me before sliding her still silk covered body up my body as she turned me around. We kissed with my hard throbbing cock pressing into her through the sexy nightgown. I gathered the silky translucent material in my fist and began to pull the fabric up. She backed away from me for a moment to allow me to pull the sexy garment over her head. I tossed it aside and began to suckle her supple breasts. After a few minutes I lifted her off her feet and laid her on the bed. The look in her eyes said she thought I was going to take her right then. But I had other things on my mind. I wanted a last taste of her sweet pussy. She pulled her knees up and opened her thighs as I crawled between her legs. She squealed when my tongue found her clit and my two-day growth of stubble brushed her wet pink labia. 

I sucked and licked and fingered her until she screamed for me to stop. I have no idea how many times she came. But I was sure it was likely more times than she had in the last few years combined. 

"Please, fuck me now!" She cooed as I looked up at her with my face covered in her juices.

I crawled up her body and was shocked when she actually allowed me to kiss her. She had always told me that tasting pussy on my lips was a turn off. It didn't seem to be that night. She welcomed my kisses as her pussy welcomed my cock. It was a slow long gentle fuck. I slid in and out of her as she encouraged me to give it all to her. We came together and were left gasping in each others arms for several minutes. As we cuddled and caressed one another enjoying the afterglow, I started to make a mistake. 

"Baby, maybe, we made our decision too fa..........."

She cut me off before I could get too far down what we likely both knew would be a disastrous path.

"Baby, that was wonderful and I think we both needed it. But if we don't go through with our plan we will soon be as unhappy as we were. I want the end of our time together to be happy. I want you to be happy from now on. "

"Oh god, you are right. I am sorry. I will carry the memory of this night in my heart always. I will never not love you, but I sincerely hope we can both find what we need to be happy."

We kissed and were soon happily sleeping in each other's arms for the last time. 

The next morning arrived and I saw Jill naked one last time before going off to the guest shower. It was moving day which was now both a sad and happy occasion. I had talked to Mark on the phone about what was happening and he had enthusiastically insisted on coming to help me move. Besides my clothes, I was only taking a few pieces of furniture and other stuff to get me through until I did some shopping. Our basement had held our old living room furniture and bed in storage. I was taking those along with some old kitchen stuff and the television from my den. I knew I had to go shopping soon as I had no furniture for the kid's rooms. I wanted to make sure that they had a place all set yup so they would come visit soon and often. Not seeing them every day was going to be the hardest part for me. 

Mark arrived promptly at nine as he had promised. He seemed almost giddy when I greeted him. I was pretty sure that we would be having sex once the moving was completed. We quickly loaded up my car and his old pickup truck. We both hugged Jill and were off. I had chosen a nice apartment complex about halfway between my house and Mark's house. Being closer to my lover wasn't my only motivation for choosing that location. It was close to work so my commute would be drastically reduced. Something I had wanted and Jill had resisted for years. I figured it wouldn't be too far for our son to drive to see his friends if he was sleeping at my place. I stopped for some beer to have on hand and met Mark at the new place. He was already carrying stuff up when I arrived. We made short work of the unloading and headed in together. I wondered if any neighbors that saw us might have thought that we were a gay couple. 




Fishing Trip Ch. 03



"That beer should be cold by now. You ready for one?" I asked Mark casually.

"Yeah but I want something else first," He said with a rakish air. 

Suddenly I was in his arms and we were kissing. After about ten minutes I pushed back.

"Whoa big boy. I think we need a shower before we get any hotter."

He agreed and suggested we skip the beer and head for the bathroom. We shared the master shower which was one of those glass enclosed prefab jobs. We would have had a little more room in the hall shower but I didn't have a shower curtain yet. Besides I enjoyed being naked and cozy with Mark. By the time we had washed the sweat off our bodies both of our cocks were like steel rods. We got in the sheet-less bed without even bothering to dry off. We rolled around in the bed enjoying ach other's bodies and finding fun places to put our mouths. After awhile he stopped and looked into my eyes.

"I want you to fuck me," He said breathlessly, "I have been thinking about you being inside me ever since we got home, Jerry."

"But, I don't have anything to lube you up with," I protested. 

"I brought some. I really want you, please," He informed me. 

Yes was the only possible answer. I wanted to fuck him. I loved him and wanted to experience everything with him. He got up and found his discarded jeans. After fumbling in the pockets he produced a small tube of KY lube. He handed it to me and asked me how I wanted him. I knew I wanted to see his face when we made love. But having only the hot tube experience with Bob up to that point I wasn't sure exactly how to do it. Since he had the experience of being fucked by his ex he was my guide. He got into position with his ass on the edge of the bed and pulled his legs up toward his head.

"Fill me up with some KY and my ass is all yours baby. Turn it into a pussy," He moaned seductively.

I used my finger to push the slippery goo into his asshole. As I fingered him with first one than two digits he moaned, "Damn that feels good. I can't wait to get your cock in me, lover."

While still fingering his loosening hole I squirted a generous amount of lube on my twitching dick. I pulled my fingers out of him and rubbed my slippery cock in his crack. He practically begged me to fuck him. I was surprised at how much easier it was to get my cock inside him then it had been to enter Bob. I hadn't figured on the lube making that big of a difference. 

"Oh god, oh god yes, that's what I need, baby." He groaned as I slowly slid my cock in and out of him.

"I love you!" I gasped and picked up the pace. 

I must have been doing something right. Each time I plunged my cock into him he cried out passionately. He later told me that my cock hit his prostate perfectly. I reached down and began to stroke his bouncing cock as I fucked him. When he exploded his cum went all the way to his neck. The sight of him spying cum while I fucked him and his rectal muscles gripping my cock sent me over the edge. I gave one last deep hard thrust and emptied my balls deep inside of him. As I crawled up his body still panting I licked up droplets of cum from his skin.

"I love you," He whispered in my ear as I collapsed atop him.

After several minutes of cuddling we went back to the shower to wash off my cock because he wanted to suck me. It was another first for me. I just stood under the flowing water as he washed me up. By the time he had my cock and balls squeaky clean I was hard again. I was afraid he was going to drown when he got on his knees and started to blow me with the warm water still cascading over our bodies. However, he didn't complain and it felt too good for me to stop him. So I just looked down and watched my best friend and lover enthusiastically suck and lick my cock as water ran down my body and over his head. He worshiped my cock for at least ten minutes before he stood and suggested we return to bed.

Once we got back to bed it was my turn to feast on his meat. He happily lay back with his legs spread wide and let me go to town on his balls. I know how much I love having my sack licked and his moans seem to say he felt the same way. I sucked first one then the other of his eggs into my mouth. I pushed his legs up as I moved lower. Even though he had been in the shower for a long time there was still a trickle of my cum oozing from his puckered hole. I didn't mind that or the abundance of hair on his ass as I teased his rosebud with my tongue. He giggled and moaned and jerked around as I rimmed his asshole. Soon I could feel his body tensing and knew he was ready for another orgasm. I moved my mouth to his cock and swirled my tongue around the head. The taste of his precum spurred me on. I slipped my lips over the throbbing organ as slowly engulfed him. Suddenly his hands were on my head. I couldn't pull back if I tried. Using his feet for leverage he thrusted his pelvis forward. He was fucking my mouth. I fought the urge to gag. I wanted to give him all the pleasure I could and I wanted him to fuck my face.

Fortunately it didn't last long. When he pulled back and sprayed his load in my mouth I was on the verge of losing my control over my gag reflex. The creamy treat completely relaxed me as I drank down every drop. In another minute I turned and straddled him. I had a knee on each of his shoulders as I rubbed my aching cock in his face. He lifted his head and I shoved a pillow under his neck.

"Oh fuck yes, fill me up. Fuck my mouth like you did my ass. I want it all!" He roared as he put his lips on my cock.

I pushed forward and began to fuck his mouth; slowly at first and then with additional gusto. Guttural distorted sounds escaped around my cock as he took all of me. I shoved my cock in and out of his willing mouth. Each time I pushed forward my cock head slipped into his throat. I felt an occasional hint of a gag on my cock and pulled back to let him relax. He never tried to pull away or take his mouth from my cock. When I came my jerking body caused my cock to be wrenched from his mouth. Most of my seed ended up on his face. As soon as he could get his arm free he used his fingers to capture the drops of semen. I smiled down at him as I watched him lick my cum from his fingers. 

When he came down from his high he realized that we had been at it for a long time. He said that he needed to get going before Suzy wondered what was happening. I suggested that he call her and tell her that he had had too much beer and couldn't drive so that he could spend the night. He declined the invitation and asked if I had any mouthwash he could use. When he kissed me goodbye and walked out my front door I had a sad feeling in my gut. I knew that most of our times together were going to be like that; a time of great passion and pleasures followed by a sad parting.



Fishing Trip Ch. 04



Those first few days alone in my apartment were a big adjustment. In my loneliness I wondered if I had made the right decision. I missed my kids, I missed having someone to talk to, I missed sharing my bed with another warm body, I even missed my wife, but mostly I simply missed companionship. I tried calling Mark on my third night alone. There was no answer and I decided not to leave a message. No doubt he was out with his wife. Our situations were so different. That knowledge further fueled my loneliness.

I was alone and wanted Mark with me. While I had no doubt that he loved and wanted me, I knew that he loved his wife and his life the way it was. I could never be more than a lover on the side for him. I wasn't sure where my life was headed. It was two more days before I would get to talk to him. On Friday the phone was ringing as I arrived home from work.

"Hey, buddy, I miss you," His voice said seductively after I answered the call.

"Oh god, Mark, I miss you and I am horny as shit!"

"I am horny for that sweet cock, but I don't have much time right now. Suzy ran out to the store she will be back soon. I wanted to see what you were doing tomorrow."

"Nothing, actually. I wanted to see the kids but they are both busy this weekend." 

"Well I am sorry you can't see them, but happy you are free. Suzy decided to go see her folks for a few days. I was hoping you would want to come over and fuck me night and day! What do you say?"

"I would love that, Mark."

"Great, I will call you as soon as she is out of here in the morning."

"Ok, shall I pack an overnight bag?"

"Well I hope you will be sleeping over, but you won't need much in the way of clothes. I am planning on you being naked most of the time. Hey, I think I hear her car. I better go. See ya tomorrow."

"Ok, I love you..."

The phone line clicked off before I got the words out. I was practically giddy with excitement. I hadn't imagined that I would get to spend a whole weekend with Mark that soon. The next morning waiting for his call was almost excruciating. It was after eleven when the phone finally rang. She had been gone for a half-hour which Mark figured meant she wouldn't be returning for some forgotten item. I was on the road five minutes after we hung up. Forty minutes later I pulled into his driveway. I was so excited my heart was pounding. He greeted me at the door and practically pulled me inside. Before I even managed to say hello our lips were locked and our tongues were playing. 

"Well I guess everything is cool," I managed to say between sloppy wet kisses.

"Yeah, I talked to her just before you pulled up. She is already a whole state away and traveling fast. I told her I asked you to come over. I said something about you being bummed and needing cheering up."

"Well you definitely got something up here," I teased as I pushed my bulging crotch against his leg.

"God, I need you to fuck me baby!" He groaned as he reached for my belt buckle.

The next thing I knew I was standing in his foyer with my pants around my ankles and his lips around my cock. I hadn't cum since I was with him the week before. I knew it wouldn't take much more before my cock was spurting down his throat.

"Matt, unless you want a creamy treat right now you should slow down," I managed to say between gasping breaths. 

He let my cock slip from his lips and cooed, "Well then come upstairs and fuck me," as he looked up from his knees.

I stepped out of my shoes and pants and followed Mark up the stairs. Oddly it occurred to me that I had never been in his bedroom in all the years I had been coming to his house. My wife had because women always take the grand tour. I discovered it was a typical married man's bedroom clearly decorated by the wife. The walls were lavender and the curtains flowery. Mark yanked the expensive looking frilly bedspread off and tossed it on a chair before stripping his clothes off. As he retrieved a tube of lube from the night stand I discarded my shirt. 

He pressed the tube into my hand as we stood by the foot of the bed kissing. I had all the warm up I needed to fuck him but I wanted more than a quickie. I moved my mouth to his chest and began to lick, suck and bite his tiny nipples. I had already learned how sensitive his little man tits were. He tussled my hair as he giggled with delight over the sensations he was feeling. My hunger drove me to kiss my way down his hairy belly as I dropped to my knees. I tickled his balls as I began to lick his bouncing cock. His cock head danced around my tongue as I lapped up his oozing precum. As I went lower and began to suck on his balls I slipped my index finger into his hairy ass crack. I quickly found his pucker. He gasped and pushed his pelvis forward when I pressed my finger into him.

"Oh god yes! Jerry, open up my cunt!" He growled as my finger went deeper and found his inner nut.

I returned to his cock and began to gently suck him as I worked my finger in and out of his loosening hole. Using the lubricant I began to work two fingers into him. 

"Oh fuck yes! I so want you to make me your bitch, baby!" He moaned.

I stood up and said in a stern tone, "Turn around and bend over!"

He turned his back to me and bent over bracing himself by placing his palms on the bed. He bent his knees slightly and spread his legs. His ex had taught him well. I smeared my cock with some lubricant and aimed it for his winking asshole. It only took a slight push to get inside him. 

"Yes! Give me all of it!" He cried out. 

I pushed forward until I was ball deep in his warm tight ass.

"God, fuck me, Jerry, please!" He practically begged. 

I began driving my ragging cock in and out of his waiting willing asshole. Each time I hit bottom he would push back as if he wanted to capture even more cock. 

"Yes baby, harder, show me what it is like to be a real bitch!" He panted.

I began slapping the side of his ass as I pounded him harder with my cock.

"Oh fuck yes! My pussy is on fire. Give me all of it!" He demanded.

One more thrust and I lost it. A river of cum blasted from my cock and into her rectum. Suddenly his ass clamped onto to my cock and he sprayed his seed onto the satiny bed sheets. We stayed locked together for a couple of minutes. Then ecstasy tune to terror. 

"Mark, what the fuck? Where are you? Why are their pants and underwear in the foyer?" We heard Suzy call out as she climbed the staircase.

We were caught and there was no hope of escape. I barely got my dick out of his ass before she was standing in the doorway. Mark and I both tuned toward the door. I wanted to hide but there was nowhere to go. He looked like he was going to throw up. Neither of us managed to say a word. Instead of the scowl and anger I expected to see on Suzy's face her expression seem more like one of satisfaction.

"Damn, I didn't think I would so easy to catch you two faggots in action," She said with a bit of a laugh. 

"What we aren't..its not what you.." Mark tried to say.

"Baby, give it up. When you get caught with a man's cock up your ass it is time to admit you are queer," Suzy said calmly, "Now how about you two cover up those impressive dicks and we will all three have a little chat."

Mark slipped out of bed and found a pair of gym shorts for each of us. He looked awful. I felt terrible. The last thing I wanted was to ruin his marriage. 

"Ok now we can talk without the distraction of two big hairy cocks," She said sarcastically after we had the shorts on.

"Baby, I love you. I am sorry, this is just a thing. I don't know why I did it," Mark tried to explain.

"Mark, would you fucking relax. I don't doubt you love me. Hell I guess I am actually surprised you haven't fucked before. I never knew guys that were closer than you two. You haven't done it before this last trip have you?"

"No, Suzy, I don't think either of us had a gay thought before this last trip," I answered.

"Well I don't know about your gay thoughts but I know Mark and I have known for a long time he had a little bi desire in him. Christ baby, you told me all about the strap on and you are the only man I have ever been with that wanted me to finger fuck him while I sucked his dick."

"Then you knew something I didn't," Mark said sadly.

"I just wish you would have told me when you came home. I knew something had happened. Honestly, I had kind of hoped the four of you had shared a whore at the cabin. That wouldn't be competition. I am not sure I can compete with Jerry's dick. I saw the look in your eyes when he left us that day. I also saw how happy you were to go help him move and how unhappy you were when you got home."

"Baby, there is no competition. No one can take me away from you."

"Than how come an hour after I leave the house you were already in bed with him? Fuck I have never seen you so happy to see anyone before including me. Oh what the fuck does it matter? He has fucked me so I guess it is only fair he fucked you too." 

"Damn, you set me up and spied on me!"

"Yeah I was over at Karen's watching out her window. But I wouldn't have had to do such a dirty thing if you had just been honest with me. That is all I could ever ask of you."

"God I am sorry..oh shit! Does that mean Karen knows about this?"

"Not really, she is actually away. I told her I was setting up a surprise for you and she lent me her key."

Mark let out a sigh of relief, "Baby, whatever you want from me, I will do. I am beyond sorry; I didn't just tell you what had happened."

"Are you sorry too, Jerry?" She asked.

I was surprised by the question. I didn't really see why she cared whether I was sorry or not.

"Yes, of course I am," I said sincerely, "I didn't want to hurt you. Our desire was just too strong to deny, is my only excuse."

"Is this why you and Jill split up? Are you gay now?"

"No, Jill and I have been done for a couple of years. The fishing trip may have pushed the inevitable in some way. She doesn't know by the way. As for me being gay I don't think so."

Mark jumped up and took hold of her hand, "Please just tell me what you want, Baby. I can't take this. I love you. Tell me how to make this right."

"I haven't quite figured out how to make things right. I guess I was hoping you two would be playing pool and drinking beer instead fucking. But here is what I want right now. You two cocksuckers need to go in the bathroom and get your cocks nice and squeaky clean. Lose the shorts and come back here. I will be on the bed waiting. You can start your redemption by working together to give me as many orgasms as you have given each other this month."

I hoped she was joking. But her face showed no signs of amusement. The idea of a threesome with her and Mark as very appealing, but under the circumstances seemed out of place. 

"Mark?" I mumbled. 

"Whatever she wants, ok Jerry?"

I nodded and followed him to the bathroom. He didn't say a word as he pealed off his shorts and handed me a washcloth. We each thoroughly cleansed our genitals. I imagine that it must have been an amusing picture; two warriors cleaning their weapons for some odd sexual battle. 

"Ready, buddy?" He asked.

"Are you sure about this?"

"Jerry, like I said anything she wants. Please go along."

"Of course I will."

I pulled him into my arms and hugged him tight. Then I kissed his cheek.

"I am so sorry this happened," I whispered in his ear.

"Me too, but I guess we were bound to get caught eventually. Fuck I wasn't going to give you up."

When we returned to the bedroom we were naked as instructed. Suzy was also naked. She lay on the bed with her legs parted slightly playing with her clean shaven pussy. She smiled at us as we slowly made our way to the bed. 

"Wait; make your cocks hard for me!" She ordered. 

We began to fondle ourselves while she watched and fingered her pussy. 

"Help each other!" She snapped.

We were completely under her command and quickly switched from self-pleasuring to fondling each other. Suzy seemed to genuinely enjoy watching us play with each other's growing cocks. The corners of her lips curled into a slight smile as we grew fully erect. I didn't like the look I saw in her eyes. She was clearly scheming up some sort of punishment. 

"Mark get on your knees and show me how he likes his cock sucked," She demanded.

I felt a knot in the pit of my stomach. 

"Suzy," Mark began to protest.

"Just do what I say. I want his cock nice and hard. It has been a long time since I felt that perfect piece of meat in my pussy."

Clearly she had decided that she had the right to humiliate Mark. He didn't seem to have the will to resist either. I had promised him that I would go along with anything but I was aching for my friend as he went his knees. He looked up at me and I reached out and caressed his cheek. 

"You don't have to do this, Mark," I said sadly.

"Yes he does!" Suzy spat out, "Besides he wants to do it, I can see it in his eyes. Don't you, you little bitch?"

"Yes ma'am," He said convincingly," I love sucking Jerry's cock.

I have no idea what came over him at that moment but he was like a man possessed. He licked my cock lovingly until every speck of it glistened with his saliva. Then he began to zealously deep throat me. I caressed his head as I looked over at Suzy. She seemed almost hypnotized by the scene. Her eyes were glued on Mark's mouth and my cock as her fingers furiously worked her cunt. I had to will myself not to cum. Mark's oral assault was amazing and filling his belly with my seed would have made me deliriously happy. But she wanted me to fuck her and I had pledged to do whatever she wanted. 

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" She moaned.

I turned to see her writhing on the bed with two fingers deep in her gushing pussy. I had probably fucked her a hundred times but I had never seen such a look of total lust on her face before.

"Come here Jerry! I need that hard cock in me now!" She summoned.

I touched Mark softly and he mouthed for me to go. I walked to the bed and climbed between her legs. She grabbed my cock and guided it to her waiting cunt. I started to slide slowly into her.

"God damn it fuck me hard! Show that little cock sucking bitch how a man fucks a cunt! If I wanted gentle I would have let him fuck me," She roared.

I couldn't look at Mark as I rose up on the balls of my feet and began slamming my cock into his wife. I knew from Mark's nature that he probably never fucked Suzy the way I was pounding her. He was a gentle loving man who I am sure always treated her like a delicate flower. However the harder I fucked her the more she demanded of me. Her cries of pleasure would have been enough to fully embarrass and humiliate Mark. However she insisted on adding words to increase the insult. 

"Oh yes Jerry, fuck me the way a woman deserves to be fucked. Show fag boy over there what his wife really needs."

I hoped by giving her what she wanted that I could somehow save Mark's marriage. I fought not to cum. I wanted to pound her cunt until she was so thoroughly sated that bliss would replace her anger. I managed to hold out through three of her orgasms before pumping my seed into her womb. 

"Oh god yes! Fill me with your hot cum," She moaned as she joined me in orgasm.

When I rolled off her panting she called to him, "Crawl over here and lick his cum form my cunt!"

He did as she asked. He lapped at her oozing pussy sucking down our combined juices. Her moans and heavy breathing broadcast each new orgasm. After a time she pushed him away and told him that he may jerk off if he needed release. He didn't touch his cock as she turned and went down on my then flaccid cock. She had truly honed her cock sucking skills since we had dated. I was quickly fully erect and deep in the throat of the wanton tigress. 

"Shit, Mark fuck me!" She cried when she release my cock for a second.

He moved behind her and began pumping his cock in and out of her while she sucked my cock to another orgasm. 

"God Mark, his cum is so delicious. No wonder you love sucking his hot cock so much," She said with a hint of evil in her voice, "Come on bitch fuck me, make me cum!"

Mark finally snapped. He began to drive his cock into her harder than I had fucked her earlier. As he did he raised his hand and slapped her ass hard. The sounds of his body slamming into her and his hand hitting her ass mixed with her passionate moans filled the room. She grabbed my arm and squeezed it so hard I thought I might lose my hand as she came repeatedly under Mark's assault. When he was ready to explode he pulled out of her and roughly rolled her onto her back. Her head landed on my belly as he sprayed a blast of cum over her tits and face. He got off the bed and left the room as she lay panting on top of me. 

"Go be with him," She gasped.

I slipped out from under her and went to find him. I found him sitting at the top of the stairs weeping in his hands. I sat beside him and put my arm around his shoulder. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and held him as he composed himself. 

"Why did she do that?" He asked as he fought back more tears.

"Hurt can make us do strange things," I aid softly. 

I went on to tell him about what I had done to Jill. We were both crying when I finished. We held each other for awhile.

Finally he asked, "Is my marriage over?"

"Only one way to find out," I said and gave him a kiss.

When we got back to the bedroom, she was dressed and waiting for us. 

"How about you guys put some clothes on and we will talk about this over a drink," She said softly. 

We agreed and she gave Mark a hug before leaving us alone. Mark made no moves to find any clothes. He just looked at me with a puzzled expression.

I heard the sound of a shower somewhere nearby. I opened my eyes and I saw I was still in bed in the cabin. I felt Mark's warm naked body pressed against my back. I felt his semi-erect cock nestled in the crack of my ass. Through the haze of semi consciousness I tried to sort out what was real and what was just a dream. Obviously, we were still in the cabin so I hadn't gone home and forced my wife to suck and fuck me. Mark and I hadn't been caught fucking and Suzy hadn't punished her husband with humiliation. I felt as if I was perhaps being given a second chance much like Scrooge was given another shot at being human. 

Mark stirred a bit behind me and I rolled over to face him just as he opened his eyes. He smiled at me and suddenly everything felt right. I was about to tell him that I had had a wild dream when he beat me to the punch.

"Good morning, you won't believe the amazing dream I had."

"Oh I bet I will considering my own wild dreams last night. But you tell me yours first."

He became very animated as he recalled his dream. In the dream we had both told our wives about discovering out bisexuality. They had accepted and even encouraged it, admitting that they too had some same sex desires. The four of us ended up in a kind of group relationship. 

"Wow that is wild man. Nice fantasy, but I can't imagine that one coming true," I said when he finished.

"Yeah, but I think I would love it if did."

"You really think you would be ok seeing me fuck Suzy?"

"In that setting, yeah I think I would. So tell me about your dream."

I told him pretty much every detail I could remember.

"Damn! I hope that one doesn't come true!" Mark exclaimed.

"Don't worry about that. I am not going to force Jill to do anything. But I want to tell her about this week. I am sure she will keep it to herself if I ask."

"You won't have to ask. I decided to talk to Suzy as soon as I woke up. I am not sure how she will feel, but I am sure the dream was telling me to be honest."

He reached between my legs and began to fondle my cock as he continued, "Now how 'bout you pop my cherry before we head home. Your description of fucking me in the dream made me really want it. Truth is if Suzy says she doesn't want me to have sex with guys again this will be our last chance."




Fishing Trip Ch. 04



"Damn, I don't like the idea of never being with you again but understand, I said before conversation was cut off by his lips locking onto mine. 

I was fully erect in seconds and wanting to fuck him as much as he said he wanted it. After a few more minutes of fondling and kissing I slipped out of bed to get the jar of Vaseline I always carried in case anything got chapped. 

"Oh god yes," He moaned as I slipped a Vaseline covered finger into his ass. "Do it just like in your dream. Fuck me face-to-face. Show me what it is like to have a pussy!"

I grabbed his ankles and pulled his ass to the edge of the bed. His hands replaced mine and he pulled his feet up toward his head. I worked two Vaseline covered fingers into his ass.

"Fuck that feels good! I am ready for the real thing now!"

I coated the head of my twitching cock and guided it toward his puckered anus. Just like in my dream the lubricant made penetrating him much easier than I had imagined. He gave no resistance as I slid my entire cock into his rectal canal. I was certain that Bob and Greg could hear the combined sounds of our love making, but did not care. Mark was moaning and cried out each time my cock found his prostate. I was grunting as I began to fuck him with vigor. 

"Yes, Jerry, give it all to me. Pound my cunt!" He yelled.

His gripping rectal muscle, along with his encouraging erotic moans and the passion of the moment sent me over edge. As my cum splashed inside his rectum I ground my cock deep inside. My cock must have been pressed into his prostate because seconds after I came his cock erupted. A small fountain of semen shot from his untouched throbbing dick onto his chest, neck and belly. I fell atop him and we held each other shaking from the power of our orgasms. A few minutes later there was a pounding on the door.

"If you two are finished fucking we need to get a move on. We should be on the road now and the place isn't cleaned up yet," Bob shouted thought the closed door.

I didn't care that he knew what we were doing. However, I was grateful he had respected our privacy and not barged in while I was fucking Mark. 

"Yeah ok, we will be down in a few minutes," I yelled back. 

"Damn, that was unbelievable," Mark said, "I hate to have this week end."

"Me too, but life beckons. I know we both have a bit of a rough road ahead with the wives. I hope it somehow works out." I said as I slipped out of bed.

We showered, got dressed and made short work of the clean up process. Once we had our gear loaded it was hugs all around and we were off. Unlike in my dream Mark and I had not ridden up together. There would be no rest stop sex in real life. I tried singing along alone to the classic rock station but my mind was too overwhelmed with thoughts of my impending talk with Jill. My homecoming was also unlike my dream. There were no nasty comments or orders to go shower. She gave me a big welcome home kiss. Truth was even though our sex life sucked everything else was actually pretty good. I hoped that I wouldn't be hurting her too badly when I told her about my unusual week. 

It was three days before I found the right time to bring up the subject. As it turned out she was more understanding than I could have hoped. She told me that she always thought Mark and I had at least experimented in college if we weren't still occasionally indulging. She also admitted that she had often wondered what else might go during the fishing trips. She thanked me for my honesty and accepted that it was the first time. In addition, she told me about a lesbian affair she had had in college and an afternoon of play with her best friend since our marriage. After a lot of discussion over the next few weeks we came to the conclusion that repressed desires might be a factor in our deteriorating sex life.

Mark too had a surprisingly favorable reaction when he told his wife about the fishing trip and his new found desires. While she was not like Jill with same sex desires of her own she understood her husband's needs. She didn't want him out hooking up with multiple men. However, she was not uncomfortable with his occasionally having sex with me or one of the other fishing buddies. As it turned out we didn't make the fall fishing trip. Instead Mark and I decided to have a week for just the two of us. We just told the other guys we couldn't get the time off. 

Jill and I found out we were right about suppressed desires damaging our sex life. Since I acknowledged being bi and the both of us have taken same sex lovers outside the marriage our sex life with each other is better than it ever was. Her lover is single and occasionally joins us in a threesome. So far Mark has not done the same thing, but we are expecting that to change soon.

Even though Suzy outwardly supported Mark being bi it eventually took a toll on their marriage. Barely three years have passed since our life changing fishing trip and they have decided to separate. I am helping Mark move this weekend. Since his only reason for turning down the invitation to share a bed with Jill and I was his marriage I am pretty sure he will soon be joining us for a threesome or maybe even a foursome. The fishing trips are no more. Mark and I got together with Greg and Bob for a two day fuck fest last year. We have another scheduled for later this year. We don't need the pretense of fishing anymore and the other guys seem to have lost interest.