4 comments/ 330173 views/ 19 favorites Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 01 By: clive522 Fishing wasn't really my scene but at least it got me out of the house at weekends and I was at a loose end after finishing college, 22 and nowhere to go. I drove the car and Jim sat in the passenger seat, he kept moving uncomfortably in the seat. "What's the matter?" I asked. "Nothing, just keep going," he grumbled, pulling at his crotch. We arrived at the club fishing lake and unpacked our things from the car. Rods, tent, sleeping bags, the whole thing all dumped on the floor ready to be taken to our allocated spot. This was a 12 hour fish so we would take it in turns to fish through the night while the other one slept. It never quite worked out like that as the movement of other fishermen up and down the bank disturbed the night air. It was cool and there was a damp feel to the approaching night air. We set up the tent and made up the sleeping bags and laid them out in the tent. I decided to change my trousers for jeans and waterproofs and got into the tent to hide my modesty. Jim pulled back the tent flap when I was halfway through and in my briefs. For some reason, I do not know why, I had a semi on and it pushed the front of my briefs out. I took hold of it through my briefs and tried to lay it flat against my abdomen, it didn't work, it still stood out. Jim watched with eager eyes at what I was doing and laughed softly. He closed the tent flap and I quickly pulled up my jeans and went outside to pull on the waterproofs. He said he would do the same, but said he may have more difficulty than I had just had. "Why is that?" I asked with a quizzical look on my face. "Because I have been hard for a day and not a few minutes," he laughed. He crawled into the tent and I heard the sound of his zip go down and the struggle to free himself from his traveling trousers. Should I take a peep inside the tent I wondered, course I should. I crept towards the tent and gently pulled back the tent flap, there before me was the best sight in the world. A pair of white briefs filled to bursting point with a huge cock trying to burst out into the fast disappearing daylight. Jim pulled the briefs down away from his cock and it sprang out into the air. A huge 9 incher, very thick and uncircumcised pulsing with a regular tic tic as it sprung in time to the blood pulsing through it. I gasped in shock and surprise. "Never seen a cock before?" Jim enquired. "Not like that I havent!" I replied. "Come in the tent and zip up the flap," Jim instructed. I immediately did as I was told. Jim stroked it from top to bottom with a loose fist wrapped right round the pulsating monster. He looked down at it with pride and then looked over at me. "Want to take a handful of this beauty?" he said to me. "Yes please!" I muttered as my hand moved to take a grip on the shaft. It felt huge, I couldn't get my hand all the way round it, I was holding it at the base and started to slide my hand up towards the top and the loose foreskin. Jim put his hand over the top of mine and showed me how to jerk the head of his cock. We kept up a steady rhythm and then a yell from outside the tent startled both of us. "I have your allocated peg number here," Shouted a lady from outside the tent. I let go of Jims monster cock and started to unzip the tent fly and climb out. I stood up in front of a middle aged lady dressed in tweedy jacket and skirt and took the peg ticket from her outstretched hand. As I looked at her eyes I could see that her eyes were lowered towards my now hard cock, which was tenting both my jeans and my waterproofs. She stared at it and looked behind me at the tent trying to see who was in the tent but the flaps hid anything from view. She ticked a paper on her clip board and moved on to the next tent. I crawled back into the tent and looked at the still hard cock of Jim standing out clear of his hairy body. I pulled the tent zip down and without any further words crawled over to Jim and took hold of the monster and proceeded to stroke it as he had showed me before. He lay back on the sleeping bag and looked down at my handling his cock with my smallish hands. His breathing began to get shorter and he put his fist in his mouth as I quickened the stroke up and down. This was the biggest pole I had ever seen and it excited me so much I thrashed it for what seemed like a lifetime until it erupted and shot its creamy load all over his chest and legs as well as my fist. There was what seemed like gallons of lovely creamy come, splashed everywhere and he licked his fingers with some on. "Want me to try you?" he said. "Go ahead," I mouthed. He sat up and shuffled over to my side of the tent and unzipped the waterproofs and the jeans trouser. Instead of just leaving them there, he tugged them off completely, leaving me in just a t-shirt and briefs. His hand slid down the front of my bulging briefs and straight away found my rock hard cock. He tugged it out and further reached down and gently eased my ball sack out of my pants too. This in itself nearly sent me crazy and then he started on me. His big fist round the top half of my cock slowly driving it up and down. Without any warning he slowly lowered his head until his lips were level with my cock and finally his lips covered my cock head. He still kept his hand moving while he sucked and licked my cock head, in what seemed like seconds I told him I was going to come. "That is what I'm waiting for," he said momentarily taking his mouth off my cock. In seconds I was pumping my spunk into his hot mouth clamped tightly round my cock head. It seemed to go on for ages and ages as I pumped and pumped. Spunk leaked out from the side of his mouth and down his chin and onto my pubic hairs as I continued to come. "Jeez, I never seen so much spunk in one go," He said as he released the cock head from his mouth, and spunk spilled from his mouth as he talked. Spunk still came from my cock slit as he held it in the air. "Fancy doing me again?" he said. "You bet I do!" I said. I took a hold of the semi limp cock and massaged it in both hands, running both hands up the whole length of the cock as it grew stiffer and stiffer. I lowered my head near to the end and tongue flicked the underside and Jim jumped as my tongue flicked the nerve endings. I licked and sucked the end of his huge monster as it hardened. I pulled the skin back and ran my tongue all the way round his ring and then gobbled it into my mouth like a hungry child. My head bobbed up and down as I slid my hands over the length of it at the same time. I could feel it growing in thickness and I worked furiously at it. "I'm gonna come!" mouthed Jim. "I know you are, go ahead Dad," I said as I lowered my mouth back onto his cock end. He blew a giant load of come down my throat and I felt his cock pulsing and pumping his load into my mouth. "Wow son have you ever done that before," Dad asked. "Nope but I have always wanted to," I said. "I had best not tell your mother you give better head than she does or I might not get any from her." he said smiling. "If you don't, you know where to get some more," I said. Who said fishing isn't fun? Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 01 The next day I rolled out of bed and strolled to the bathroom to take a leak. A long stream of yellow pee hit the bowl and I flushed the handle. "Here let me shake that for you, shall I?" said Dad and laughed. "Sure go ahead, but watch out for Mom." I replied, I was just home from college and wasnt sure what the home routine was and at 19 I didnt want to make mistakes. "She's out with her friends for a long coffee morning if you fancy a session again." he responded. "Ok, why not." and I leaned back so he could hang on to the full length of my now growing cock. My hand instinctively went to his ass cheeks and I squeezed them with my left hand. This had an almost instant reaction. His cock started to lift from between his legs and I could see the hard blue veins on his cock growing in size as well as his cock thickening and raising up. "Oh yeh, do that some more." he said as he pulled and tugged at my ever growing cock. I squeezed his ass and then turned my attentions to his cock. I tugged and stretched his foreskin first over his bell end and then stretched it way back until all his purple end could be seen pulsing and bobbing in my hand. He loved it, he yelped like a puppy as I slid it in my hand and then gripped it to pull the foreskin first one way then back the next. I came up close to him on his right side and with my right hand on his cock and my left probing deep between his ass cheeks, I rubbed my stiff cock, still with his hand on it, against his right thigh. His cock pulsed even stronger and he begged to turn round so he could rub me harder. "You stay there and wait for my next move or I'll quit and go downstairs." I said in a rough voice. I had no intentions of leaving, but it sure sounded like I was. I gently slid behind him as my pole was now out of his left hand, I flicked it up into his ass crack and started rubbing it up and down his crack. He loved it and pushed back as hard as he could. This was having the most terrific effect on my cock and before I knew it, only a few short slides and I blew my load all over his back and ass. He could feel the warm creamy cum over him and without any warning he spun round and rammed his cock up my ass crack and did the same to me. He was even nearer coming than I was and he too blew a creamy load over my ass. I turned and gently lowered myself until I was level with this huge cock. I put the end gently into my mouth and started sucking the white spunk from the end. He immediately unloaded some more into my mouth and I drank it down. It was hot and salty and tasted just the best. "Jeez, this is good." he said. "You like it?" I said. "Do you need to ask?" He said. "I want to do something really wild and dangerous with you." I said. "Like what?" He responded. "I don't know." I said. We both stood there naked and both with wilting cocks, looking at both cocks leaking spunk out of the ends onto the bathroom floor. We went into the shower and hosed off the creamy cum and soaped up our body's, touching and feeling each other all over. I didn't want to come again there and I guessed Dad didn't either. His cock was a good nine inches, he was uncut and the helmet was clearly defined and had a quarter inch edge all the way round except right at the underside tip. The skin attachment there was tight and made his helmet slope down some when I pulled his foreskin back. There was a huge blue vein running on the top surface for about two thirds of the way up his cock which stood out, especially when he was really hard. I was exactly the same as him except I was no more than seven inches rock hard. I had a slight uphill curve on my cock whereas his was straight all the way up. I was thicker than him, and I couldn't touch my thumb and first finger round my cock by more than an inch, whereas he could. Mine was thicker at the base by quite a way yet his was the same size all the way up. Another area we differed was our balls, he had a massive pair of balls in a sack that never really dropped much. Mine were about two thirds the size of his yet mine dropped a way down and only came up tight when I was about to unload. He enjoyed lots of foreplay, lots of stroking and tugging all the way up and down his cock. But best of all he loved the ridge of his helmet licking, all the way round and of course especially at the underside tip. He also loved his ball sack massaging gently as well as the strip between his balls and his ass. There were lots of things we still had to discover, but I craved excitement. We dried off and went downstairs in our bathrobes and took a late breakfast at the kitchen table, drinking lots of coffee and chatting about this and that. "Hi you guys, how goes it?" Said a friend and neighbour Alec, who lived a couple of doors down the street. "It goes damn well Alec, how goes it with you?" Dad replied. "Not bad, except like most guys I'm not getting enough bedroom action and I almost thought I was single over the last month." and he laughed that nervous laugh. "Yeh right." said Dad and he laughed too. "You getting enough young fella?" Alec asked me. "Whats enough, I don't know, I suppose I could always fit more action in if it came my way," I said and I also laughed " but just in case I got a strong right hand." Alec gave me a look as if to say, Yeh I could use that. He sat down at the table next to me and I poured him a mug of coffee. Dad got up to fill the coffee machine and perc some more. I felt Alecs hand on my leg, strong but not pushy, just above my knee and within a minute or so he was up to the top of my thigh. Rubbing and stroking my upper thigh for all he was worth. I had to give it to him he was very very discreet at it, and there was almost no upper body movement from his arm. I placed my hand on his and moved it to the front of the robe, there underneath the robe was my stiff cock, throbbing and waiting to get some more attention. He was slightly flushed and had obviously not done this since his college days. I left his hand there waiting for his next move. I think he was slightly baffled as to what he should do next, my helping hand seemed to have confused him and he sipped at the coffee. Dad finished with the coffee machine and said he was going to the basement to get a fishing catalogue Alec had been wanting for a while. With that I tugged the robe open at the front, below the table line and slightly turning towards Alec said, "Go ahead take a good hard handful if you want." He needed no second invitation and his hand slipped straight to my now rock hard cock. "Use both hands if you want," I instructed "take your time, Dad wont be back for a while yet." He did no more than gently feel my cock with both hands touching, pulling, stretching and rubbing the whole length of my stiff cock. I could see he was hard too and my right hand went to the outside of his casuals and rubbed the bulge pushing its way out of them. He obviously loved what I did because he groaned as I rubbed him through the soft material. His cock was pulsing in his trousers and getting harder and harder. It felt thicker and if I could release it, longer than mine. But that wasn't going to be easy and I didn't want to put him off. "I must have got the mag out earlier ......" Dad said as he came round the head of the basement stairs. He could see what was happening under the table and was momentarily taken off balance by what he saw. He was quick enough to realise that if he didn't say anything it may just go unnoticed. Alec couldn't speak, his cock was pumping, his face was flushed, his eyes were looking at my cock bulge and he didn't know what to do next. "I was just going to show Alec my new swimming and snorkelling gear upstairs Dad, do you mind?" I said. "No you go ahead son take your time, why don't you." He responded. Alec stood up from the table pressing down the front of his casuals to try to hide his cock bulge. He followed me up the stairs and into my bedroom and I closed the door behind him. If he was bewildered downstairs he looked like a lost sheep now and I took the opportunity to take the lead. I undid my robe and dropped it to the floor revealing that I was totally naked underneath. I undid his waistband and zipper and his casuals slid to the floor. There his black boxers tented out proud in front of him and he was motionless in this new found situation. I knelt before him and slid my fingertips into his waistband and circling my fingers round the waistband slid his pants to the floor. His cock was exquisite, it was pointed up at an angle, not bad for a 40 year old and it pulsed in time with his heartbeat. I took it in both hands and started to pull and tug at it sliding first the skin and then my hands up and down the shaft. "I cant hold back ... I cant ...." he stuttered. "Then don't," I said "let it go for this first time." Within literally seconds he was pumping out huge quantities of spunk over my arms and chest and dribbling it down over the floor. "Jeez .....Jeeez." was all he could say as he thrust his hips and cock forward into my clenched hands to draw his cock real tight in my fist. He seemed to go on for ever, and he was right he mustn't have unloaded in weeks. "Shit that was terrific, you're a master at this, can I return the favour I really want to get my hands on your cock, it looks so beautiful." Alec responded. I slid backwards onto the edge of the bed and opened my legs, he knelt between them and started pounding my cock. He was good, in fact, he was very good and as my cock came to full hardness he changed his position slightly as well as his hand position and soon had a steady rhythm going. This was going to take us rapidly to only one place and that place came sooner than I expected. I came in a single small stream of spunk, a single rope of spunk which draped itself all over his hands and forearms. "That's a great cock son, but I guess you came in the last couple of days, unlike me who didn't blow in the last 30 days, eh?" He asked quizzically. I didn't answer his question but gently squeezed the last remaining spunk from my now wilting cock. I got off the bed and picked up my clothes and went out to the bathroom to wash off the efforts. He followed me down the landing and gently stroked my ass as I washed. "Maybe we could do this some more son eh?" He asked. "You bet." I responded We drifted downstairs to where Dad was sat at the kitchen table still in his robe but with the front open and his cock lolling out of the front. "I like looking at his swimwear too Alec, did you?" Dad asked. Alec didn't answer but I think he knew what was behind the question. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 02 The cool of the night flowed over the lake as we began to set up the rods on the bank. The eerie light of the moon waxed over the dark green and brown mottled tent. The rod ends touched under the front flap of the tent allowing us to get to them or reset the alarm without actually getting out of the tent and into the cool night air. "Turn the sleeping bags round so they open at the flap end," said Jim. "OK .... say .... Why don't we zip the two bags together just for tonight," I said. He nodded his approval as I tugged at the bags and unzipped them and then re zipped them as a single double bag. We had a 'low light' hanging from the top of the ridge of the tent. This provided a feint glimmer, just enough to make things out but not enough to cast shadows all over the place. Jim was tugging at his trousers and briefs and they fell away in a single movement. I was doing the same but not really concentrating on the task at hand, I was too busy looking at the totem pole. He took off his shirt and slipped into the sleeping bag wearing only a tank top vest. I hurried to do the same and was conscious that his eyes were all over me. I slid into the bag which was already warm from the heat of his body. As I slid down I felt the inevitable rock hard cock jutting out straight from his body. My cock brushed his shoulder and upper arm as I had slid into the bag. I was already half way there and hadn't even touched it yet. His right hand slid round the side of my face and he brushed his lips over mine. I thought I was going to come that instant. My pulse was racing, my cock was burning and throbbing, my cheeks were on fire and I tried to catch his mouth as it passed my lips. I made a small movement forward and just planted one on the side of his mouth. He moved his head back almost immediately and kissed me hard straight flush on the lips, rolling my bottom lip in his mouth and pinching it with his teeth. His left hand moved down the front of my body and lodged at my pubic hair. He played with it and for some unexplainable reason I squealed. I squealed like a young puppy and he immediately grabbed my cock and started working on it with both hands. It took only moments for me to be ready to blow my load. Then without warning he stopped and gripped the base of my cock about as hard as it was possible to do. I thought that the mixture of pain and excitement would send me over the edge, but no, I didn't shoot and I started to cool down, just for a moment. He set about the same treatment again, with his expert hands moving up and down my shaft, with cool rhythmic movements. This happened about 3 or 4 times and I was ten miles high with excitement, sweat and my legs were tense continually from the near orgasm. I started to take short breaths and the sweat trickled down my forehead and into my eyes and my hands explored his chest hair and nipples. Finally I could feel my balls tense, rising up to my body and I arched my back. This time he continued to jerk me and I felt my load coming from 5 miles back and all the way to my slit. It shot out in one long thick stream and covered his belly and chest with my white creamy stream. He continued to jerk every last drop out of me until my balls felt totally empty. I gasped with relief as the last drops dribbled out and onto his wrist. "Nice load, nice load," he whispered "you sure gave that your all, didn't you?" "That was just the best," I responded "Now you!" I climbed over him in the sleeping bag so that I could use my right hand to do the business and as I slid over him he pulled me down onto him. My sweat wet body slithered over him and his hard cock. I took a full handful of this huge totem with my right hand and he slipped onto his right side. My left hand moved down to the root of his cock and I made a tight circle with it way down at the base. I used one finger to jiggle his balls and started to jerk him nice and slowly with my right hand. "Easy with my balls," he whispered "they are sensitive and ache too much afterwards if you do that too much" I concentrated on just taking his foreskin over the growing ring. "Is this OK like this?" I asked. "Take the foreskin well over my ring piece and pull it 'til it's tight, then slide it back" he said. I did as he said and the results were plain to feel. He tensed noticeably at the new pressure on his cock and within seconds I could feel that he was getting ready to come. I quickened my pace and within seconds I could feel the load passing my bottom hand and out into the air all over my chest and face. "Hey you guys, got any No9 line that I could borrow?" said a voice from outside. "Jeez man what are you doing out there," Jim said. Jim peered through the tent flap as he rolled onto his stomach, looking up at the guy from the next fishing pitch. "No, sorry man," Jim said "we got all the extras packed in the car way down the track, sorry!" As the guy continued the conversation my hand had stayed almost in the same position as Jim had rolled over and it was now firmly planted on his ass cheeks. I began to play with his ass cheeks and twisted the hair growing there with my fingers. I began to explore his ass crack with my first finger and I felt him tense his cheeks and his voice changed pitch as he spoke to the guy outside the tent. My finger began to probe his brown flower and steadily the finger went in about an inch. He pushed his ass cheeks into the air slightly and that was the excuse to go knuckle deep. I turned and twisted the finger as he tried in vain to get rid of the nosey guy outside the tent. Finally he decided to go and Jim slid the zip down to the floor. "Go for it," he said "Sure," I replied with a surprised voice and I powered the finger all the way in and then steadily withdrew it. I continued doing this in a steady rhythm and he responded with backward thrusts as my finger entered him. I gradually worked in two fingers then three, with more lube on fingers and ass hole. His hand slid down my body as he lay face down, until he had my now hard cock in his hand. "Lube him up and do a good job," he said. I reached for the tube and lathered my hard with as much as I could, putting the remainder into his ass crack. I knelt either side of his legs and brought the tip of my rigid cock to his brown pucker and gently pushed to him. His body seem to move away from me, but that was because he had his back arched and had slightly relaxed. "Go ahead, get in there," he said I pushed a little harder and after pulling my foreskin back, my well greased helmet slipped in and his hole gripped my ring tightly. "Go on .....more!" he said I slipped in another couple of inch's and started to rock back and forth almost pulling out and then driving back in, going a little deeper every time. Soon I was balls deep inside him as I started almost uncontrollably driving in and out. My breathing was heavy and I started to squeal again. Where was all this squealing stuff coming from, this had never happened before. I pumped my cock deep into his bowels and finally he could feel my cock growing as I plunged it deeper and deeper. I let out yet another squeal and what seemed like a grunt as I unloaded yet another sackful of spunk deep into him this time. I dropped exhausted and panting onto his now sweat covered back with my semi hard cock still clamped tight by his brown asshole. He rolled himself and me onto our sides but he still had my cock clamped firmly up his ass, how did he do that I thought? Later he would tell me how it was done! Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 02 Chapter 02 Dangerous sex Later that morning we pulled out of our drive and rumbled down the road, at 19 a trip out with Dad was good. "I hope you brought all your swimwear with you," mocked Dad. "OK, OK I know, the thing with Alec this morning, but that was fun as much as anything," I replied. As we drifted down the highway towards the lake I put my hand on his thigh and squeezed it gently. A quick look at his pants showed it was having the desired effect. A nice expansion within them looked very promising. I slid along the front bench seat and twisted my body so that I could get my right hand on his bulge. I tugged at the waistband of his pants so that I could release his zipper and then undid the single button at the top of his jeans. Pulling the two flaps back to reveal his white boxers, almost splitting with the pressure from his rock hard magnificent cock. My left hand clutched at the elastic waistband and my right hand eased them down to reveal his gorgeous pole. He had some precum on it and I circled it, spreading over his end which was getting redder every moment. The thick blue vein on the top thickened as I looked at it and his cock stood away from his hairy body as I massaged it with short slow strokes. He was squirming in the seat as I played with him and he begged me to get on with it and blow him I didn't. I sat back up in the seat and stared across at his pulsing cock which waited anxiously to be finished off. "For Gods sake do me," he begged. "Nope," I replied "Your gonna get the full treatment today and that's the truth." "You little bitch," he replied. At that point he put his fist round his cock and started to yank at it franticly. I wrenched his hand away and held it off his cock for what seemed like an hour. "You little bitch," he repeated. "I warned you, your cock is going to boil today and in some strange places too," I said. I leant over again and tugged it with just my fingertips at the very end, just for a second or two and then let go. A mile or so down the road I leant over again and gave it a longer and more forceful series of yanks and got him totally stiff again. His cock was all shiny and glistening with precum at the very end and it almost sparkled in the morning sun. "Ok pull over there," I shouted "........No, there by the entrance to the field". He pulled the car into a farm field gate entrance right next to a small wood. I yanked at his cock and told him to slide one leg onto the seat. As he did I lowered my body and slipped my mouth round his cock end and gave him lots of tongue and sucking right on his mushroom head. I could see his shaft was starting to tense ready to unload and stopped and sat up. "Oh shit, don't stop now, I'll end up with blue balls and hell ...." He rasped. "Just you ....... Let me ..... suck this ........monster .... the way I want to," I said. As I felt him getting close to coming I stopped. "Get out of the car and follow me," I said. "But what about ........ this?" he replied, pointing to his cock. "Bring it with you," I laughed. I climbed over the gate and walked towards the small wood. I turned, just to check he was following, which indeed he was. He caught up with me in the edge of the wood and I knelt and tugged off his pants and boxers, leaving him naked below the waist. I gently sucked at his cock licking and circling the ridge on his huge mushroom head. The dappled light shining through the leaves played on his body as he removed his sweatshirt top. I looked up at him as I played with his shaft and sucked the tip and ring. His head was crooked back as he strained every fibre in his body, his hairy chest with small beads of sweat running through it. He tensed his legs and his thigh and calf muscles were standing hard and taught. I gently stroked the lower half of his cock and ran my fingers round the base and then on to his balls, as I licked and frantically sucked at the tip. There were now lots of precum and it tasted wonderful, salty yet sweet. My right hand made it through his legs and I hooked my middle finger ready to plunge it deep into his ass. As I stroked his balls and base I found his hole and in a single movement buried my finger right up to the knuckle into his hot and gripping ass. He gasped, tensed some more and as my head came off his cock, it started to jet streams of cum over my face, neck, chest and arms. I retained a firm hold on the base of his cock, and I could feel each rope of spunk rising up his cock as it came streaming out of the tip. I eased my hold on it and yet more started to come out. I laid back on the forest floor on the grass and watched as he stood there, now holding this huge 9inch cock, throbbing out its load and his head was back and his eyes still closed. Finally when his cock just started to wilt his head came forward and looked down, first at his cock and then at me. I had no idea what he was going to do next. He dropped to his knees and settled in between my outstretched legs. He undid the buckle on my belt, my single jeans button, my zipper and he tugged them down along with my boxers, towards my knees. His huge cock had only slightly wilted and it seemed to get a new lease of life as he looked at my solid hard tight cock throbbing away before him. He was covered from head to toe in sweat, little beads running down his face, his chest and his abdomen. He shuffled up my legs on his knees and laid his cock on my cock and started to rub the two together. No one had ever done that before and it felt so good, my cock seemed to have a life and mind of its own. As he rubbed back and forth, his body upright, I pulled off my sweatshirt top and he immediately grasped both my nipples in between his thumb and first finger on both hands. Twisting them and rubbing them had the effect of translating pain into hardness on my cock. He lowered the top half of his body, lowering it towards my face and he moved his hands so that his elbows were either side of my body, his stiff cock still rubbing hard on mine , but now his face was approaching mine. In a move I just didn't expect, his face came straight towards mine and he planted a huge wet kiss on my lips. He held the kiss there for what seemed like an age as his tongue darted in and out of my wet mouth as he pounded my cock with his own solid cock. Without any prompting my hands went round the back of his shoulders and I pulled him close, riding his thrusts and in seconds I started pumping creamy cum out of my cock. I moaned and groaned as his lips and tongue searched every crevice of my mouth and his cock still rock hard, continued grinding away at me, in the now sticky sweet pool of cum. In another minute he shot his load over me and he gasped as he stretched upwards his body arching as the cum left his cock head and it pumped out for what seemed like, forever. For several minutes we lay there, him on top of me panting and straining until we had both fully unloaded. He rolled over onto his back and we both lay there looking up at the blue sky through the foliage lit by the sparkling sunlight. My hand went down to my wilting cock and I rubbed the sticky mixture into my cock hair and up my abdomen. It was sticky warm and formed itself into globules sticking to my fingers as well as my body. I tasted it and it tasted salty yet sweet and not in any way unpleasant, he grabbed my hand and put two fingers of my hand in his mouth and sucked and licked at them. My cock started to rise again and his hand went down to my cock. He sat half up and half across me and with his right hand took my cock and started to rub it. He had mastered my likes and dislikes, the position of his hand, the movement of his fingers. He rubbed at it and stroked and stretched the skin over my throbbing mushroom head. It felt absolutely great as he stroked it slightly faster with every second. My arm drooped over his back as he thrashed it and my hot sticky cock started yet again to tense, expand and finally shoot a single string of cum 18 inches into the air as I unloaded for yet another magnificent cum. My leg muscles were completely gone, they ached from the stretching and tensing of all the muscles and I gasped and relaxed, almost lifeless on the grass. His head fell across my chest and my arm, already round him, gripped him close to me. We both fell asleep under the warm sunlight straining through the leaves. An hour or so later I felt his body move off mine and my eyes opened. He was taking a leak in the bushes and I walked over to where he was and started to do the same. His cock was still semi hard and long, but the activity we had given it had made it dark red and the mushroom head was still a very dark red. He stroked the last drops off the end and continued stroking it. His hand movement quickened and my own cock was soon rising to the view my eyes were taking in. I knelt before him and popped the whole mushroom head into my mouth and sucked and licked it for all I was worth. He yanked it out of my mouth and waved it temptingly in front of my face. "I'll make you wait for it now my little bitch," he said and laughed. He pulled on his jeans and threw his T shirt top over his shoulder, striding off towards the car. I did the same and made my way to the car, where he had already started the motor. We backed out of the gateway and trundled off down the road. He looked over at me and with his right hand stroked the outside of his jeans, producing a bulge in the front. I leaned over again and took his hand away as I rubbed at the same spot. His thick stiff meat lay just underneath and I rubbed at it harder and harder. I was going to unzip him but we had to swerve as a car overtook us. Dad shouted out at the driver as they passed but of course he never heard, he flashed the lights and shook his fist. The car started to slow down and came to a stop on the side of the road. A young guy with straight black hair stepped out of the car. As he got out we could both see that his zipper was down and his white underpants were clearly visible. "Hey sorry you guys I got carried away there and my hand slipped on the wheel," he said, kind of apologetically. "Your left hand or your right hand?" dad said. "My left hand," he replied in a curious tone. "So that makes you a right handed jerker then," Dad said and laughed. The young guy coloured slightly and looked down at his pants. He now spotted the open zipper and both his hands dropped and started to fumble with the zipper. Dad's left hand went out of the open window, straight to the guys open zipper and straight in to the front of his black boxer shorts. He gripped the guy's semi limp cock and squeezed it gently. "Come into the car and me and the boy here will do you real good," said Dad. He opened the door and slid out of the bench seat, ushering the young guy into the middle of the seat. Without protesting at all he slid in and Dad slid back in and shut the door. Before there could be any words spoken we both took hold of the guy and undid his belt and single button and wrenched the jeans and boxers to his knees. He had an absolutely enormous cock, it was all of 10 inches and getting harder every second. I grabbed the base and Dad grabbed the tip and we rubbed and stroked it for all we were worth. The guy was wriggling and twisting on the seat and in no time at all he yelped as he came a thick gushing stream of come all over our hands and arms. We rubbed him and tugged him until we had every drop of come out of him. "Wow that was real good, you guys," he said as he tried to straighten up on the seat. I still had his hot meat in my hands and I gripped some more at the base of it and tried to keep it hard. Without warning dad's mouth dropped gently over the end of his meat and started to suck. He turned to me and planted a kiss on my lips and poked his tongue all round the inside of my mouth. He was hot, getting harder by the second and ready for much more, his ass bucking and squirming on the seat as his cock got the full treatment. He pressed back into the seat, trying hard to watch dads mouth round his cock end, sucking the hot spunk out of him. His eyes squeezed tight shut and he started to unload some more, he was gasping and moaning as each glob of spunk leaked out of his cock end. "Want some more fun right now?" dad asked him. "Sure do," he said. "Get back into your car and follow us," dad said. "OK," he replied. "I think I'll join him in his car, just to keep him company," I said as I winked. I got out of our car and made my way over to his car. I was then in total shock as there knelt down on the passenger side fully naked was another guy about the same age. "Hey, you guys were sucking eh?" I asked. "You bet we were," replied the naked guy. He beckoned me into the car and as we started to gently pull away from the kerb edge he was already trying to get my now stiff cock out of my pants. The first guy had not done up his zipper and had pulled his cock out of his pants and was stroking it good. The guy on the floor succeeded with a little help from me to pull my cock out and he started to yank at it. "Wo .. wo... hang on there man, nice and gentle or I'll have no meat left for later," and laughed. He knelt further up and started to suck my growing cock and as he did I lowered my head over the driver's stiff meat and gobbled him up, sucking and slurping my lips all over his cock. The sight and smells of hot sex, sweat, stiff cock and the noises just blew me away and I came almost instantly pumping a nice creamy load into this guys mouth. My lips then tightened round the drivers cock and he was there too. The guy on the floor was yanking at his own cock and soon he too came, spilling spunk onto the car floor. The driver followed Dads car to the local marina where we had a small day boat for fishing. We stopped on the car park area and I said to get out and follow me to our boat. Dad was already ahead of us and we stepped into the boat as its engines started up. I cast off the lines and we gently went out of the marina. Both guys had wet patches on their jeans and to anyone looking at them they would look as though they had wet themselves. I stripped off my shirt and jeans to reveal my tight abs and strong arms, dad had already done the same and we then took off our shoes and socks. The two guys started to do the same and I had some fun with the driver who was called Chuck, by helping him with his buttons and zipper, but only serving to allow me to touch him continually whilst he tried to undress. The other guy who turned out to be Chucks younger cousin Dave, watch us as he undressed down to his boxers. I slid off both mine and Chucks boxers and stroke his semi limp cock and took him to the aft locker seating area. "Why don't you help the skipper to remove the rest of his clothes," I shouted to Dave over the noise of the engine. "Dave turned to dad and said, "Can I?" "Go right ahead," said dad smiling. Dave slid his hand down the front of dad's boxers and toyed with his cock before slipping his boxers all the way down. He gently slid his hands over the 9 inch pole as it tightened and throbbed. Chuck and I watched mesmerised as Dave stared intently at dads pulsing cock. He gently stroked it and moved the outer skin up and down the shaft as it grew ever bigger. I had been neglecting Chucks cock but I shouldn't have worried as it too was growing bigger and bigger. Now this was a serious cock if ever I had seen one, a good, and I mean good 10 inches. It was uncircumcised and had the same thickness from the base to the very tip. The foreskin slid back easily with the precum and spunk lubricating it over a rock hard mushroom head. I got my face real close to it and started to stroke it in a steady rhythm. My tongue darted out and flicked it from time to time and Chuck was already moaning and arching his back as I gripped the shaft with one hand and stroked it more quickly. He unloaded yet another thick stream of sweet cum over my face this time and I licked at his slit as it refilled with yet more cum. Where was all this cum coming from, well I didn't have to look too far to see, there hanging below were two enormous balls bursting with sticky come still yet to be released, these balls were huge and hanging low I glanced over to see Dave dropping to his knees in front of dad and gobbling his monster meat sucking and licking it for all he was worth. This was going to be a good trip. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 03 Even more fishing The shrill pitch of the rod alarm awoke me. I glanced at my watch as I unzipped the tent flap, 2.30am. Had I really volunteered to spend a night in a tent fishing? Yes of course I had and as I rolled over to turn the alarm off and check whether we had a catch or not, I sensed why. "Are you going to get that or do I have to?" Dad said. "Ok, Ok I'm getting it," I replied. As I had rolled over I was hard alongside his hot, sweaty, hairy body. I found it a huge turn on, being in such proximity to a manly frame. As I reeled in the line and took a small fish off the hook I felt his hand exploring my back and ass. I cast out the line and put the rod back on the rest. "What about turning the alarms off both rods?" he said "Then we won't be disturbed....?" I asked quizzically. "Now you're getting the idea," he chuckled. His right hand was all over me and he slid his other hand under my body to get a hold of my now growing cock. I could feel his strong hard hands rubbing into my ass crack and at the same time taking hold of my hardening cock. As I zipped up the tent flap I lay face down in the hot sleeping bag and revelled in the warmth of his horny explorations. My left hand slid down my side and, as expected, came across his growing pole. I gripped it and stroked it and played with his foreskin. I brought my hand back to my mouth and in the dim moonlight he watched me spit on my fingers and lower my hand back down to his cock. I added my spit to his hardening cock end as I felt his pre-cum oozing out of his slit. His foreskin began to easily slip over his solid ring as I gently started to jerk him off. His fingers were busy working on my ass and it wasn't until he attempted to put two fingers in that I realised where we were up to. He had the gel on his side of the tent and I knew what he was doing, as the cold lube slathered over my ass hole. He worked the stuff in with one finger and at the same time put the remnants off his hands onto his cock end. I took back hold of his shaft and felt just how hard he really was. "Lube me good," I said, as I knew where we were going. "I'll do it real slow," he whispered. He had two then three fingers in me as I still held his cock in my hand. He was working them in and out and although I had never before that night been invaded in my butt, I was as eager as anything to get a sample. He moved over me with one leg and took my hand off his cock. I felt him slowly working his hand up and down the shaft with the lube. The feeling of his hairy legs and his balls on my ass was almost more than I could stand. I was conscious that my breathing was shallow and erratic. He lowered himself onto me in a sitting position and he was jerking his cock really hard. I realised that he was having trouble waiting to get in me and was on the point of going for a wank off first. "Don't do that," I said "Wait a minute then go straight in me after you pull your fingers out" He raised his body off my ass and pulled his three fingers out, to be replaced by the feel of his cock head gently pushing into my ass. He gently lowered his body down and the pressure made his purple head pop in to my ass, all in one movement. The feeling was a mixture of sheer pain and yet at the same time pure pleasure. He held his massive cock just an inch into me as I came to terms with the invasion into my ass. I felt him slathering more oil lube over his shaft and round my ass. But the next feeling is beyond description, with one firm, long slow thrust he pushed the whole of this giant 9" cock all the way up my ass until he was in hard up to his balls. At the same time his right hand had come round the side of my face and covered my mouth as I went to squeal and yell. He held his hand over my mouth until he could hear me gasping for breath and then he started the next phase. He pulled almost 8" of solid cock out of my ass and then plunged it all right back up. He systematically and rhythmically pumped his huge monster cock in and out of my aching ass until I thought I would pass out. His pace quickened and the thrusts became more and more urgent as he reached his final phase. He moaned and groaned as I felt his cock expand and his balls went up close to his body. He pumped for over a minute as the spunk went into my bowels, with his thrusts subsiding slowly. His weight came onto my body as his last few spurts went further and further into me. I felt the raw heat of his hot sweaty sticky body on my back. He rolled away to his right and I went with him, his cock still all the way up my ass hole My ass ached both good and bad, I felt totally spent and it was only then that I reached down to my own cock and felt a large puddle of come on the sleeping bag. Sometime during my pounding I had shot my load onto the bag. "Are you guys OK in there?" came a voice from outside the tent. "What's the matter now?" Jim said as he partially unzipped the tent flap. "I'm sorry you guys but the noise sounded like you were in trouble in there," came the response. "I suffer from Asthma," I quickly said "Sometimes it sounds worse than it really is, but thanks for asking" Jim laughed as if to emphasise the point and the guy shouted an Ok as he went away. We zipped up the flap and Jim and I chuckled ...'if only he knew' we thought. We stayed in spoons position and slipped silently off to sleep with Jims huge monster still lodged firmly up my ass hole. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 03 Even more fishing The shrill pitch of the rod alarm awoke me. I glanced at my watch as I unzipped the tent flap, 2.30am. Had I really volunteered to spend a night in a tent fishing? Yes of course I had and as I rolled over to turn the alarm off and check whether we had a catch or not, I sensed why. "Are you going to get that or do I have to?" Dad said. "Ok, Ok I'm getting it," I replied. As I had rolled over I was hard alongside his hot, sweaty, hairy body. I found it a huge turn on, being in such proximity to a manly frame. As I reeled in the line and took a small fish off the hook I felt his hand exploring my back and ass. I cast out the line and put the rod back on the rest. "What about turning the alarms off both rods?" he said "Then we won't be disturbed...?" I asked quizzically. "Now you're getting the idea," he chuckled. His right hand was all over me and he slid his other hand under my body to get a hold of my now growing cock. I could feel his strong hard hands rubbing into my ass crack and at the same time taking hold of my hardening cock. As I zipped up the tent flap I lay face down in the hot sleeping bag and revelled in the warmth of his horny explorations. My left hand slid down my side and, as expected, came across his growing pole. I gripped it and stroked it and played with his foreskin. I brought my hand back to my mouth and in the dim moonlight he watched me spit on my fingers and lower my hand back down to his cock. I added my spit to his hardening cock end as I felt his pre-cum oozing out of his slit. His foreskin began to easily slip over his solid ring as I gently started to jerk him off. His fingers were busy working on my ass and it wasn't until he attempted to put two fingers in that I realised where we were up to. He had the gel on his side of the tent and I knew what he was doing, as the cold lube slathered over my ass hole. He worked the stuff in with one finger and at the same time put the remnants off his hands onto his cock end. I took back hold of his shaft and felt just how hard he really was. "Lube me good," I said, as I knew where we were going. "I'll do it real slow," he whispered. He had two then three fingers in me as I still held his cock in my hand. He was working them in and out and although I had never before that night been invaded in my butt, I was as eager as anything to get a sample. He moved over me with one leg and took my hand off his cock. I felt him slowly working his hand up and down the shaft with the lube. The feeling of his hairy legs and his balls on my ass was almost more than I could stand. I was conscious that my breathing was shallow and erratic. He lowered himself onto me in a sitting position and he was jerking his cock really hard. I realised that he was having trouble waiting to get in me and was on the point of going for a wank off first. "Don't do that," I said "Wait a minute then go straight in me after you pull your fingers out" He raised his body off my ass and pulled his three fingers out, to be replaced by the feel of his cock head gently pushing into my ass. He gently lowered his body down and the pressure made his purple head pop in to my ass, all in one movement. The feeling was a mixture of sheer pain and yet at the same time pure pleasure. He held his massive cock just an inch into me as I came to terms with the invasion into my ass. I felt him slathering more oil lube over his shaft and round my ass. But the next feeling is beyond description, with one firm, long slow thrust he pushed the whole of this giant 9" cock all the way up my ass until he was in hard up to his balls. At the same time his right hand had come round the side of my face and covered my mouth as I went to squeal and yell. He held his hand over my mouth until he could hear me gasping for breath and then he started the next phase. He pulled almost 8" of solid cock out of my ass and then plunged it all right back up. He systematically and rhythmically pumped his huge monster cock in and out of my aching ass until I thought I would pass out. His pace quickened and the thrusts became more and more urgent as he reached his final phase. He moaned and groaned as I felt his cock expand and his balls went up close to his body. He pumped for over a minute as the spunk went into my bowels, with his thrusts subsiding slowly. His weight came onto my body as his last few spurts went further and further into me. I felt the raw heat of his hot sweaty sticky body on my back. He rolled away to his right and I went with him, his cock still all the way up my ass hole My ass ached both good and bad, I felt totally spent and it was only then that I reached down to my own cock and felt a large puddle of come on the sleeping bag. Sometime during my pounding I had shot my load onto the bag. "Are you guys OK in there?" came a voice from outside the tent. "What's the matter now?" Jim said as he partially unzipped the tent flap. "I'm sorry you guys but the noise sounded like you were in trouble in there," came the response. "I suffer from Asthma," I quickly said "Sometimes it sounds worse than it really is, but thanks for asking" Jim laughed as if to emphasise the point and the guy shouted an Ok as he went away. We zipped up the flap and Jim and I chuckled ...'if only he knew' we thought. We stayed in spoons position and slipped silently off to sleep with Jims huge monster still lodged firmly up my ass hole. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 04 The dawn light illuminated the tent and I rubbed my wet ass with a towel and slipped into my jeans and top. Jim's cock still looked semi hard and I rolled it my hand and started to milk it. There was no sign of any change in hardness from his pole but it felt good and made my own cock start to stand up hard. I unzipped the tent and got out, as I stood up and stretched in the cool morning air, and gazed at the sights and sounds around us. "Hey how goes it man," said the guy on the next pitch. "Ok, it's a great morning isn't it?" I responded. "You two guys aren't into fishing really, are you?" he quizzed. "Oh no?" I said "what makes you say that fella?" "I liked the Asthma bit last night, that's a first and original if I ever heard it" he said with a sneer. "Mind your own God damn business will you!" said Jim as he emerged from the tent "what's it got to do with you anyhow?" He stepped right up to the guy within inches of his face and sucked in a great lungful of air, puffing out his great hairy chest. He looked twice his size and ominously threatening. "Ok, Ok you made your point and I think I made mine," said the guy as he back peddled away from the situation. He wondered away back towards his own pitch and when a comfortable distance away he made a hand gesture and said something neither of us could make out. I grabbed Jim's sleeve as he was about to go after the guy. "Leave it, let's get out of here and try another campsite or maybe even go home" "The cheeky god'damn bastard" Jim huffed and puffed. We dismantled the tent and packed all the equipment back up into its carrying cases and loaded the car. We drove out of the track and onto the main road. "Let's go home shall we?" I said "Sure, but maybe we can stop somewhere along the way and have a 'play" Jim smiled "Sure why not," I responded We drove along the road and I slid across the front bench seat close up to Jim. My hand sliding up and down his inner thigh and occasionally up over the front of his jeans. I could feel his cock rising inside and slowly unzipped him and pulled the front of his trousers wide apart. His white briefs were packed full of hard throbbing cock and I massaged his growing cock through the tight white cotton. I couldn't resist it any longer and tugged at the tight elastic band, pulling it outwards to reveal the pulsing pole that lay beneath. My other hand delved into the hot and sweaty heart of his pants and gripped his shaft tightly. He slipped back in his seat and closed his eyes and I could feel him almost relax at the prospect of what was to come. I tugged his cock completely out of his pants and helped his balls to sit over the elastic band. It gave tension to his ball sack and I could concentrate all my efforts on his cock. I rubbed it with both hands and spit on his cock head to lubricate his foreskin. It made the rolling of his cock so much easier as I gripped hard at the base with one hand and started to quicken the pace with my other hand. He started to buck and ride my fists as they pounded his meat and I dropped my hot lips onto his cock head. Licking and sucking at the tip of his meat made him groan and ride my mouth. He tried in vain to get more cock into my mouth but I teased him and resisted, licking the tip with long slow straight licks right up the shaft to the very tip of his now bright purple cock head. I became aware of a slight tapping noise in sync with the bobbing of my head over Jim's huge monster pole. I glanced up to see a check shirted forestry worker stood at the window of the car with his cock out, stroking it in time to my head. His shirt sleeve was catching the car window and his cock was poking out through the front of his blue coverall. I gasped in surprise and Jim opened his eyes and stared at the man who didn't stop stroking his cock. "Go ahead you guys, don't mind me, this is the best ever," said the guy. "Shall we?" I asked. "Why not," said Jim "It's too late now" Jim pressed the window down button and the driver's side window slid down as the motor whirred. The guy stood nearer to the car door and his cock was poking through the window opening. Jim grabbed a handful of this new cock as I continued sucking and licking. The forestry guy reached into the car and stroked the parts of Jims cock not already in my mouth. He also tried to put a couple of fingers into the corner of my mouth and I sucked them as I sucked Jims cock head at the same time. The guy started to moan and groan as his cock pulsed and a thick white single stream of come shot all over the door panel and seat of the car. This was followed by several more pulses of come shooting wildly over the outside of the door panel and wing of the car. "Jeez you guys, that was hellish good, let me return the favour," and he leaned into the car and took Jims hard pole into his mouth and sucked him to a conclusion. His mouth was firmly clamped over Jims cock head and as he pumped his spunk into the guy's mouth, you could see him drinking down every last drop. When Jims had shot his last stream the guy took his head off the purple cock head and licked his lips. "Can I suck you too, young fella?" he asked. "Sure, come round this side," I said. I opened the car door and unzipped my pants and slid my briefs down over my now hard cock. The guy knelt at the open door and without any pre warning his head dropped onto my cock head and he was slobbering and sucking me for all he was worth. It took literally just a minute for me to start to blow my wad into his mouth and exactly the same as Jim he sucked every last drop out of my cock and balls not losing a drop. He rubbed his mouth with the back of his hand and stood up, zipping his pants and coverall and said goodbye and went into the forest track. "How about that?" I asked "How about that, indeed," replied Jim. "I know he made my cock ache," I said "he sure knew what he was doing there!" "Let's get back on the road," said Jim, and we turned back onto the highway and made our way back home. We pulled into our driveway and started to unload all the tackle into the garage. Mom came out to look at what we were doing and kissed us both on the cheek. "Well, how did it go," she asked. "Ok I suppose," I said "not really what we thought it would be" There was an awkward silence as we continued the unloading process. "I hadn't expected you back today so I guess I should go to the supermarket and get something for evening meal," she said She went into the house and took her coat and car keys and said she would be back in a little while. "Race you upstairs," Jim said. He was gone like a flash, running up the stairs two at a time. I followed him and saw him disappear into my room, I followed and shut and locked the door. He was already totally naked with his pole raising up and pulsing with eager anticipation. I stripped naked in a matter of seconds and lunged at his rock hard cock with both hands. I stroked it and sucked at it eagerly as he worked his way into a laying 69 position and fingered my ass hole with two then three fingers, gently running his tongue over my now rigid cock end. He knelt up and indicated that I should kneel in front of him. My cock was solid and stuck straight up in the air, my balls hanging tightly under it and I tingled from head to toe. He pushed my head down towards the mattress and with a gentle but firm movement, slid the whole length of his cock into me. I thought I felt it pushing out of my throat, he gave me so much cock all in one thrust. It felt magic, super, exhilarating and made my own cock move in time with his thrusts into my bowels. He pumped all of his 9" in and out the full stroke. My mouth itched, my eyes became tight and my face contorted as a huge and powerful orgasm welled up inside me. I felt my ball sack lift up to my body, and as he slid his whole length in and out of my ass I could feel the single long string of white creamy come shoot from my slit. It dribbled and shot in time with his thrusts. I felt his cock going harder and his hot balls hitting my ass as he started to unload deep into me. He continued to shaft me even when there was no more come to shoot and he was on auto-pilot. He pumped and pumped as the tremors shot through him and into his legs which shook the bed from top to bottom. He pulled his now shrinking cock from my ass and it dribbled the remaining drops onto the bedclothes. We both made our way shakily to the shower and both stepped into the tray and turned on the warm water. I kneaded his cock and ass and he responded in kind doing the same to me, with lots of shower gel and warm water I came yet again. We towelled each other dry and I went back into my bedroom and lay flat out on the bed totally and utterly exhausted by the recent events, Dad went into his bedroom and fell fast asleep on their king size bed. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 04 The dawn light illuminated the tent and I rubbed my wet ass with a towel and slipped into my jeans and top. Jim's cock still looked semi hard and I rolled it my hand and started to milk it. There was no sign of any change in hardness from his pole but it felt good and made my own cock start to stand up hard. I unzipped the tent and got out, as I stood up and stretched in the cool morning air, and gazed at the sights and sounds around us. "Hey how goes it man," said the guy on the next pitch. "Ok, it's a great morning isn't it?" I responded. "You two guys aren't into fishing really, are you?" he quizzed. "Oh no?" I said "what makes you say that fella?" "I liked the Asthma bit last night, that's a first and original if I ever heard it" he said with a sneer. "Mind your own God damn business will you!" said Jim as he emerged from the tent "what's it got to do with you anyhow?" He stepped right up to the guy within inches of his face and sucked in a great lungful of air, puffing out his great hairy chest. He looked twice his size and ominously threatening. "Ok, Ok you made your point and I think I made mine," said the guy as he back peddled away from the situation. He wondered away back towards his own pitch and when a comfortable distance away he made a hand gesture and said something neither of us could make out. I grabbed Jim's sleeve as he was about to go after the guy. "Leave it, let's get out of here and try another campsite or maybe even go home" "The cheeky god'damn bastard" Jim huffed and puffed. We dismantled the tent and packed all the equipment back up into its carrying cases and loaded the car. We drove out of the track and onto the main road. "Let's go home shall we?" I said "Sure, but maybe we can stop somewhere along the way and have a 'play" Jim smiled "Sure why not," I responded We drove along the road and I slid across the front bench seat close up to Jim. My hand sliding up and down his inner thigh and occasionally up over the front of his jeans. I could feel his cock rising inside and slowly unzipped him and pulled the front of his trousers wide apart. His white briefs were packed full of hard throbbing cock and I massaged his growing cock through the tight white cotton. I couldn't resist it any longer and tugged at the tight elastic band, pulling it outwards to reveal the pulsing pole that lay beneath. My other hand delved into the hot and sweaty heart of his pants and gripped his shaft tightly. He slipped back in his seat and closed his eyes and I could feel him almost relax at the prospect of what was to come. I tugged his cock completely out of his pants and helped his balls to sit over the elastic band. It gave tension to his ball sack and I could concentrate all my efforts on his cock. I rubbed it with both hands and spit on his cock head to lubricate his foreskin. It made the rolling of his cock so much easier as I gripped hard at the base with one hand and started to quicken the pace with my other hand. He started to buck and ride my fists as they pounded his meat and I dropped my hot lips onto his cock head. Licking and sucking at the tip of his meat made him groan and ride my mouth. He tried in vain to get more cock into my mouth but I teased him and resisted, licking the tip with long slow straight licks right up the shaft to the very tip of his now bright purple cock head. I became aware of a slight tapping noise in sync with the bobbing of my head over Jim's huge monster pole. I glanced up to see a check shirted forestry worker stood at the window of the car with his cock out, stroking it in time to my head. His shirt sleeve was catching the car window and his cock was poking out through the front of his blue coverall. I gasped in surprise and Jim opened his eyes and stared at the man who didn't stop stroking his cock. "Go ahead you guys, don't mind me, this is the best ever," said the guy. "Shall we?" I asked. "Why not," said Jim "It's too late now" Jim pressed the window down button and the driver's side window slid down as the motor whirred. The guy stood nearer to the car door and his cock was poking through the window opening. Jim grabbed a handful of this new cock as I continued sucking and licking. The forestry guy reached into the car and stroked the parts of Jims cock not already in my mouth. He also tried to put a couple of fingers into the corner of my mouth and I sucked them as I sucked Jims cock head at the same time. The guy started to moan and groan as his cock pulsed and a thick white single stream of come shot all over the door panel and seat of the car. This was followed by several more pulses of come shooting wildly over the outside of the door panel and wing of the car. "Jeez you guys, that was hellish good, let me return the favour," and he leaned into the car and took Jims hard pole into his mouth and sucked him to a conclusion. His mouth was firmly clamped over Jims cock head and as he pumped his spunk into the guy's mouth, you could see him drinking down every last drop. When Jims had shot his last stream the guy took his head off the purple cock head and licked his lips. "Can I suck you too, young fella?" he asked. "Sure, come round this side," I said. I opened the car door and unzipped my pants and slid my briefs down over my now hard cock. The guy knelt at the open door and without any pre warning his head dropped onto my cock head and he was slobbering and sucking me for all he was worth. It took literally just a minute for me to start to blow my wad into his mouth and exactly the same as Jim he sucked every last drop out of my cock and balls not losing a drop. He rubbed his mouth with the back of his hand and stood up, zipping his pants and coverall and said goodbye and went into the forest track. "How about that?" I asked "How about that, indeed," replied Jim. "I know he made my cock ache," I said "he sure knew what he was doing there!" "Let's get back on the road," said Jim, and we turned back onto the highway and made our way back home. We pulled into our driveway and started to unload all the tackle into the garage. Mom came out to look at what we were doing and kissed us both on the cheek. "Well, how did it go," she asked. "Ok I suppose," I said "not really what we thought it would be" There was an awkward silence as we continued the unloading process. "I hadn't expected you back today so I guess I should go to the supermarket and get something for evening meal," she said She went into the house and took her coat and car keys and said she would be back in a little while. "Race you upstairs," Jim said. He was gone like a flash, running up the stairs two at a time. I followed him and saw him disappear into my room, I followed and shut and locked the door. He was already totally naked with his pole raising up and pulsing with eager anticipation. I stripped naked in a matter of seconds and lunged at his rock hard cock with both hands. I stroked it and sucked at it eagerly as he worked his way into a laying 69 position and fingered my ass hole with two then three fingers, gently running his tongue over my now rigid cock end. He knelt up and indicated that I should kneel in front of him. My cock was solid and stuck straight up in the air, my balls hanging tightly under it and I tingled from head to toe. He pushed my head down towards the mattress and with a gentle but firm movement, slid the whole length of his cock into me. I thought I felt it pushing out of my throat, he gave me so much cock all in one thrust. It felt magic, super, exhilarating and made my own cock move in time with his thrusts into my bowels. He pumped all of his 9" in and out the full stroke. My mouth itched, my eyes became tight and my face contorted as a huge and powerful orgasm welled up inside me. I felt my ball sack lift up to my body, and as he slid his whole length in and out of my ass I could feel the single long string of white creamy come shoot from my slit. It dribbled and shot in time with his thrusts. I felt his cock going harder and his hot balls hitting my ass as he started to unload deep into me. He continued to shaft me even when there was no more come to shoot and he was on auto-pilot. He pumped and pumped as the tremors shot through him and into his legs which shook the bed from top to bottom. He pulled his now shrinking cock from my ass and it dribbled the remaining drops onto the bedclothes. We both made our way shakily to the shower and both stepped into the tray and turned on the warm water. I kneaded his cock and ass and he responded in kind doing the same to me, with lots of shower gel and warm water I came yet again. We towelled each other dry and I went back into my bedroom and lay flat out on the bed totally and utterly exhausted by the recent events, Dad went into his bedroom and fell fast asleep on their king size bed. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 05 The next day I rolled out of bed and strolled to the bathroom to take a leak. A long stream of yellow pee hit the bowl and I flushed the handle. "Here let me shake that for you, shall I?" said Dad and laughed. "Sure go ahead, but watch out for Mom," I replied. "She's out with her friends for a long coffee morning if you fancy a session again," he responded. "Ok, why not," and I leaned back so he could hang on to the full length of my now growing cock. My hand instinctively went to his ass cheeks and I squeezed them with my left hand. This had an almost instant reaction. His cock started to lift from between his legs and I could see the hard blue veins on his cock growing in size as well as his cock thickening and raising up. "Oh yeh, do that some more," he said as he pulled and tugged at my ever growing cock. I squeezed his ass and then turned my attentions to his cock. I tugged and stretched his foreskin first over his bell end and then stretched it way back until all his purple end could be seen pulsing and bobbing in my hand. He loved it, he yelped like a puppy as I slid it in my hand and then gripped it to pull the foreskin first one way then back the next. I came up close to him on his right side and with my right hand on his cock and my left probing deep between his ass cheeks, I rubbed my stiff cock, still with his hand on it, against his right thigh. His cock pulsed even stronger and he begged to turn round so he could rub me harder. "You stay there and wait for my next move or I'll quit and go downstairs," I said in a rough voice. I had no intentions of leaving, but it sure sounded like I was. I gently slid behind him as my pole was now out of his left hand, I flicked it up into his ass crack and started rubbing it up and down his crack. He loved it and pushed back as hard as he could. This was having the most terrific effect on my cock and before I knew it, only a few short slides and I blew my load all over his back and ass. He could feel the warm creamy cum over him and without any warning he spun round and rammed his cock up my ass crack and did the same to me. He was even nearer coming than I was and he too blew a creamy load over my ass. I turned and gently lowered myself until I was level with this huge cock. I put the end gently into my mouth and started sucking the white spunk from the end. He immediately unloaded some more into my mouth and I drank it down. It was hot and salty and tasted just the best. "Jeez, this is good," he said. "You like it?" I said. "Do you need to ask? he said. "I want to do something really wild and dangerous with you," I said. "Like what? He responded. "I don't know," I said. We both stood there naked and both with wilting cocks, looking at both cocks leaking spunk out of the ends onto the bathroom floor. We went into the shower and hosed off the creamy cum and soaped up our body's, touching and feeling each other all over. I didn't want to come again there and I guessed Dad didn't either. His cock was a good nine inches, he was uncut and the helmet was clearly defined and had a quarter inch edge all the way round except right at the underside tip. The skin attachment there was tight and made his helmet slope down some when I pulled his foreskin back. There was a huge blue vein running on the top surface for about two thirds of the way up his cock which stood out, especially when he was really hard. I was exactly the same as him except I was no more than seven inches rock hard. I had a slight uphill curve on my cock whereas his was straight all the way up. I was thicker than him, and I couldn't touch my thumb and first finger round my cock by more than an inch, whereas he could. Mine was thicker at the base by quite a way yet his was the same size all the way up. Another area we differed was our balls, he had a massive pair of balls in a sack that never really dropped much. Mine were about two thirds the size of his yet mine dropped a way down and only came up tight when I was about to unload. He enjoyed lots of foreplay, lots of stroking and tugging all the way up and down his cock. But best of all he loved the ridge of his helmet licking, all the way round and of course especially at the underside tip. He also loved his ball sack massaging gently as well as the strip between his balls and his ass. There were lots of things we still had to discover, but I craved excitement. We dried off and went downstairs in our bathrobes and took a late breakfast at the kitchen table, drinking lots of coffee and chatting about this and that. "Hi you guys, how goes it?" said a friend and neighbour Alec, who lived a couple of doors down the street. "It goes damn well Alec, how goes it with you?" Dad replied. "Not bad, except like most guys I'm not getting enough bedroom action and I almost thought I was single over the last month," and he laughed that nervous laugh. "Yeh right," said Dad and he laughed too. "You getting enough young fella?" Alec asked me. "Whats enough, I don't know, I suppose I could always fit more action in if it came my way," I said and I also laughed " but just in case I got a strong right hand." Alec gave me a look as if to say, Yeh I could use that. He sat down at the table next to me and I poured him a mug of coffee. Dad got up to fill the coffee machine and perc some more. I felt Alecs hand on my leg, strong but not pushy, just above my knee and within a minute or so he was up to the top of my thigh. Rubbing and stroking my upper thigh for all he was worth. I had to give it to him he was very very discreet at it, and there was almost no upper body movement from his arm. I placed my hand on his and moved it to the front of the robe, there underneath the robe was my stiff cock, throbbing and waiting to get some more attention. He was slightly flushed and had obviously not done this since his schooldays. I left his hand there waiting for his next move. I think he was slightly baffled as to what he should do next, my helping hand seemed to have confused him and he sipped at the coffee. Dad finished with the coffee machine and said he was going to the basement to get a fishing catalogue Alec had been wanting for a while. With that I tugged the robe open at the front, below the table line and slightly turning towards Alec said, "Go ahead take a good hard handful if you want." He needed no second invitation and his hand slipped straight to my now rock hard cock. "Use both hands if you want," I instructed "take your time, Dad wont be back for a while yet." He did no more than gently feel my cock with both hands touching, pulling, stretching and rubbing the whole length of my stiff cock. I could see he was hard too and my right hand went to the outside of his casuals and rubbed the bulge pushing its way out of them. He obviously loved what I did because he groaned as I rubbed him through the soft material. His cock was pulsing in his trousers and getting harder and harder. It felt thicker and if I could release it, longer than mine. But that wasn't going to be easy and I didn't want to put him off. "I must have got the mag out earlier ......," Dad said as he came round the head of the basement stairs. He could see what was happening under the table and was momentarily taken off balance by what he saw. He was quick enough to realise that if he didn't say anything it may just go unnoticed. Alec couldn't speak, his cock was pumping, his face was flushed, his eyes were looking at my cock bulge and he didn't know what to do next. "I was just going to show Alec my new swimming and snorkelling gear upstairs Dad, do you mind?" I said. "No you go ahead son take your time, why don't you," he responded. Alec stood up from the table pressing down the front of his casuals to try to hide his cock bulge. He followed me up the stairs and into my bedroom and I closed the door behind him. If he was bewildered downstairs he looked like a lost sheep now and I took the opportunity to take the lead. I undid my robe and dropped it to the floor revealing that I was totally naked underneath. I undid his waistband and zipper and his casuals slid to the floor. There his black boxers tented out proud in front of him and he was motionless in this new found situation. I knelt before him and slid my fingertips into his waistband and circling my fingers round the waistband slid his pants to the floor. His cock was exquisite, it was pointed up at an angle, not bad for a 40 year old and it pulsed in time with his heartbeat. I took it in both hands and started to pull and tug at it sliding first the skin and then my hands up and down the shaft. "I cant hold back ... I cant ...," he stuttered. "Then don't," I said "let it go for this first time." Within literally seconds he was pumping out huge quantities of spunk over my arms and chest and dribbling it down over the floor. "Jeez .....Jeeez, "was all he could say as he thrust his hips and cock forward into my clenched hands to draw his cock real tight in my fist. He seemed to go on for ever, and he was right he mustn't have unloaded in weeks. "Shit that was terrific, you're a master at this, can I return the favour I really want to get my hands on your cock, it looks so beautiful," Alec responded. I slid backwards onto the edge of the bed and opened my legs, he knelt between them and started pounding my cock. He was good, in fact, he was very good and as my cock came to full hardness he changed his position slightly as well as his hand position and soon had a steady rhythm going. This was going to take us rapidly to only one place and that place came sooner than I expected. I came in a single small stream of spunk, a single rope of spunk which draped itself all over his hands and forearms. "That's a great cock son, but I guess you came in the last couple of days, unlike me who didn't blow in the last 30 days, eh?" he asked quizzically. I didn't answer his question but gently squeezed the last remaining spunk from my now wilting cock. I got off the bed and picked up my clothes and went out to the bathroom to wash off the efforts. He followed me down the landing and gently stroked my ass as I washed. "Maybe we could do this some more son eh?" he asked. "You bet," I responded. We drifted downstairs to where Dad was sat at the kitchen table still in his robe but with the front open and his cock lolling out of the front. "I like looking at his swimwear too Alec, did you?" Dad asked. Alec didn't answer but I think he knew what was behind the question. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 05 The next day I rolled out of bed and strolled to the bathroom to take a leak. A long stream of yellow pee hit the bowl and I flushed the handle. "Here let me shake that for you, shall I?" said Dad and laughed. "Sure go ahead, but watch out for Mom," I replied. "She's out with her friends for a long coffee morning if you fancy a session again," he responded. "Ok, why not," and I leaned back so he could hang on to the full length of my now growing cock. My hand instinctively went to his ass cheeks and I squeezed them with my left hand. This had an almost instant reaction. His cock started to lift from between his legs and I could see the hard blue veins on his cock growing in size as well as his cock thickening and raising up. "Oh yeh, do that some more," he said as he pulled and tugged at my ever growing cock. I squeezed his ass and then turned my attentions to his cock. I tugged and stretched his foreskin first over his bell end and then stretched it way back until all his purple end could be seen pulsing and bobbing in my hand. He loved it, he yelped like a puppy as I slid it in my hand and then gripped it to pull the foreskin first one way then back the next. I came up close to him on his right side and with my right hand on his cock and my left probing deep between his ass cheeks, I rubbed my stiff cock, still with his hand on it, against his right thigh. His cock pulsed even stronger and he begged to turn round so he could rub me harder. "You stay there and wait for my next move or I'll quit and go downstairs," I said in a rough voice. I had no intentions of leaving, but it sure sounded like I was. I gently slid behind him as my pole was now out of his left hand, I flicked it up into his ass crack and started rubbing it up and down his crack. He loved it and pushed back as hard as he could. This was having the most terrific effect on my cock and before I knew it, only a few short slides and I blew my load all over his back and ass. He could feel the warm creamy cum over him and without any warning he spun round and rammed his cock up my ass crack and did the same to me. He was even nearer coming than I was and he too blew a creamy load over my ass. I turned and gently lowered myself until I was level with this huge cock. I put the end gently into my mouth and started sucking the white spunk from the end. He immediately unloaded some more into my mouth and I drank it down. It was hot and salty and tasted just the best. "Jeez, this is good," he said. "You like it?" I said. "Do you need to ask? he said. "I want to do something really wild and dangerous with you," I said. "Like what? He responded. "I don't know," I said. We both stood there naked and both with wilting cocks, looking at both cocks leaking spunk out of the ends onto the bathroom floor. We went into the shower and hosed off the creamy cum and soaped up our body's, touching and feeling each other all over. I didn't want to come again there and I guessed Dad didn't either. His cock was a good nine inches, he was uncut and the helmet was clearly defined and had a quarter inch edge all the way round except right at the underside tip. The skin attachment there was tight and made his helmet slope down some when I pulled his foreskin back. There was a huge blue vein running on the top surface for about two thirds of the way up his cock which stood out, especially when he was really hard. I was exactly the same as him except I was no more than seven inches rock hard. I had a slight uphill curve on my cock whereas his was straight all the way up. I was thicker than him, and I couldn't touch my thumb and first finger round my cock by more than an inch, whereas he could. Mine was thicker at the base by quite a way yet his was the same size all the way up. Another area we differed was our balls, he had a massive pair of balls in a sack that never really dropped much. Mine were about two thirds the size of his yet mine dropped a way down and only came up tight when I was about to unload. He enjoyed lots of foreplay, lots of stroking and tugging all the way up and down his cock. But best of all he loved the ridge of his helmet licking, all the way round and of course especially at the underside tip. He also loved his ball sack massaging gently as well as the strip between his balls and his ass. There were lots of things we still had to discover, but I craved excitement. We dried off and went downstairs in our bathrobes and took a late breakfast at the kitchen table, drinking lots of coffee and chatting about this and that. "Hi you guys, how goes it?" said a friend and neighbour Alec, who lived a couple of doors down the street. "It goes damn well Alec, how goes it with you?" Dad replied. "Not bad, except like most guys I'm not getting enough bedroom action and I almost thought I was single over the last month," and he laughed that nervous laugh. "Yeh right," said Dad and he laughed too. "You getting enough young fella?" Alec asked me. "Whats enough, I don't know, I suppose I could always fit more action in if it came my way," I said and I also laughed " but just in case I got a strong right hand." Alec gave me a look as if to say, Yeh I could use that. He sat down at the table next to me and I poured him a mug of coffee. Dad got up to fill the coffee machine and perc some more. I felt Alecs hand on my leg, strong but not pushy, just above my knee and within a minute or so he was up to the top of my thigh. Rubbing and stroking my upper thigh for all he was worth. I had to give it to him he was very very discreet at it, and there was almost no upper body movement from his arm. I placed my hand on his and moved it to the front of the robe, there underneath the robe was my stiff cock, throbbing and waiting to get some more attention. He was slightly flushed and had obviously not done this since his schooldays. I left his hand there waiting for his next move. I think he was slightly baffled as to what he should do next, my helping hand seemed to have confused him and he sipped at the coffee. Dad finished with the coffee machine and said he was going to the basement to get a fishing catalogue Alec had been wanting for a while. With that I tugged the robe open at the front, below the table line and slightly turning towards Alec said, "Go ahead take a good hard handful if you want." He needed no second invitation and his hand slipped straight to my now rock hard cock. "Use both hands if you want," I instructed "take your time, Dad wont be back for a while yet." He did no more than gently feel my cock with both hands touching, pulling, stretching and rubbing the whole length of my stiff cock. I could see he was hard too and my right hand went to the outside of his casuals and rubbed the bulge pushing its way out of them. He obviously loved what I did because he groaned as I rubbed him through the soft material. His cock was pulsing in his trousers and getting harder and harder. It felt thicker and if I could release it, longer than mine. But that wasn't going to be easy and I didn't want to put him off. "I must have got the mag out earlier ...," Dad said as he came round the head of the basement stairs. He could see what was happening under the table and was momentarily taken off balance by what he saw. He was quick enough to realise that if he didn't say anything it may just go unnoticed. Alec couldn't speak, his cock was pumping, his face was flushed, his eyes were looking at my cock bulge and he didn't know what to do next. "I was just going to show Alec my new swimming and snorkelling gear upstairs Dad, do you mind?" I said. "No you go ahead son take your time, why don't you," he responded. Alec stood up from the table pressing down the front of his casuals to try to hide his cock bulge. He followed me up the stairs and into my bedroom and I closed the door behind him. If he was bewildered downstairs he looked like a lost sheep now and I took the opportunity to take the lead. I undid my robe and dropped it to the floor revealing that I was totally naked underneath. I undid his waistband and zipper and his casuals slid to the floor. There his black boxers tented out proud in front of him and he was motionless in this new found situation. I knelt before him and slid my fingertips into his waistband and circling my fingers round the waistband slid his pants to the floor. His cock was exquisite, it was pointed up at an angle, not bad for a 40 year old and it pulsed in time with his heartbeat. I took it in both hands and started to pull and tug at it sliding first the skin and then my hands up and down the shaft. "I cant hold back ... I cant ...," he stuttered. "Then don't," I said "let it go for this first time." Within literally seconds he was pumping out huge quantities of spunk over my arms and chest and dribbling it down over the floor. "Jeez ...Jeeez, "was all he could say as he thrust his hips and cock forward into my clenched hands to draw his cock real tight in my fist. He seemed to go on for ever, and he was right he mustn't have unloaded in weeks. "Shit that was terrific, you're a master at this, can I return the favour I really want to get my hands on your cock, it looks so beautiful," Alec responded. I slid backwards onto the edge of the bed and opened my legs, he knelt between them and started pounding my cock. He was good, in fact, he was very good and as my cock came to full hardness he changed his position slightly as well as his hand position and soon had a steady rhythm going. This was going to take us rapidly to only one place and that place came sooner than I expected. I came in a single small stream of spunk, a single rope of spunk which draped itself all over his hands and forearms. "That's a great cock son, but I guess you came in the last couple of days, unlike me who didn't blow in the last 30 days, eh?" he asked quizzically. I didn't answer his question but gently squeezed the last remaining spunk from my now wilting cock. I got off the bed and picked up my clothes and went out to the bathroom to wash off the efforts. He followed me down the landing and gently stroked my ass as I washed. "Maybe we could do this some more son eh?" he asked. "You bet," I responded. We drifted downstairs to where Dad was sat at the kitchen table still in his robe but with the front open and his cock lolling out of the front. "I like looking at his swimwear too Alec, did you?" Dad asked. Alec didn't answer but I think he knew what was behind the question. Dad and a Fishing Trip Ch. 06 Later that morning we pulled out of our drive and rumbled down the road. "I hope you brought all your swimwear with you," mocked Dad. "OK, OK I know, the thing with Alec this morning, but that was fun as much as anything," I replied. As we drifted down the highway towards the lake I put my hand on his thigh and squeezed it gently. A quick look at his pants showed it was having the desired effect. A nice expansion within them looked very promising. I slid along the front bench seat and twisted my body so that I could get my right hand on his bulge. I tugged at the waistband of his pants so that I could release his zipper and then undid the single button at the top of his jeans. Pulling the two flaps back to reveal his white boxers, almost splitting with the pressure from his rock hard magnificent cock. My left hand clutched at the elastic waistband and my right hand eased them down to reveal his gorgeous pole. He had some precum on it and I circled it, spreading over his end which was getting redder every moment. The thick blue vein on the top thickened as I looked at it and his cock stood away from his hairy body as I massaged it with short slow strokes. He was squirming in the seat as I played with him and he begged me to get on with it and blow him I didn't. I sat back up in the seat and stared across at his pulsing cock which waited anxiously to be finished off. "For Gods sake do me," he begged. "Nope," I replied "Your gonna get the full treatment today and that's the truth." "You little bitch," he replied. At that point he put his fist round his cock and started to yank at it franticly. I wrenched his hand away and held it off his cock for what seemed like an hour. "You little bitch," he repeated. "I warned you, your cock is going to boil today and in some strange places too," I said. I leant over again and tugged it with just my fingertips at the very end, just for a second or two and then let go. A mile or so down the road I leant over again and gave it a longer and more forceful series of yanks and got him totally stiff again. His cock was all shiny and glistening with precum at the very end and it almost sparkled in the morning sun. "Ok pull over there," I shouted "........No, there by the entrance to the field". He pulled the car into a farm field gate entrance right next to a small wood. I yanked at his cock and told him to slide one leg onto the seat. As he did I lowered my body and slipped my mouth round his cock end and gave him lots of tongue and sucking right on his mushroom head. I could see his shaft was starting to tense ready to unload and stopped and sat up. "Oh shit, don't stop now, I'll end up with blue balls and hell ...." He rasped. "Just you ....... Let me ..... suck this ........monster .... the way I want to," I said. As I felt him getting close to coming I stopped. "Get out of the car and follow me," I said. "But what about ........ this?" he replied, pointing to his cock. "Bring it with you," I laughed. I climbed over the gate and walked towards the small wood. I turned, just to check he was following, which indeed he was. He caught up with me in the edge of the wood and I knelt and tugged off his pants and boxers, leaving him naked below the waist. I gently sucked at his cock licking and circling the ridge on his huge mushroom head. The dappled light shining through the leaves played on his body as he removed his sweatshirt top. I looked up at him as I played with his shaft and sucked the tip and ring. His head was crooked back as he strained every fibre in his body, his hairy chest with small beads of sweat running through it. He tensed his legs and his thigh and calf muscles were standing hard and taught. I gently stroked the lower half of his cock and ran my fingers round the base and then on to his balls, as I licked and frantically sucked at the tip. There were now lots of precum and it tasted wonderful, salty yet sweet. My right hand made it through his legs and I hooked my middle finger ready to plunge it deep into his ass. As I stroked his balls and base I found his hole and in a single movement buried my finger right up to the knuckle into his hot and gripping ass. He gasped, tensed some more and as my head came off his cock, it started to jet streams of cum over my face, neck, chest and arms. I retained a firm hold on the base of his cock, and I could feel each rope of spunk rising up his cock as it came streaming out of the tip. I eased my hold on it and yet more started to come out. I laid back on the forest floor on the grass and watched as he stood there, now holding this huge 9inch cock, throbbing out its load and his head was back and his eyes still closed. Finally when his cock just started to wilt his head came forward and looked down, first at his cock and then at me. I had no idea what he was going to do next. He dropped to his knees and settled in between my outstretched legs. He undid the buckle on my belt, my single jeans button, my zipper and he tugged them down along with my boxers, towards my knees. His huge cock had only slightly wilted and it seemed to get a new lease of life as he looked at my solid hard tight cock throbbing away before him. He was covered from head to toe in sweat, little beads running down his face, his chest and his abdomen. He shuffled up my legs on his knees and laid his cock on my cock and started to rub the two together. No one had ever done that before and it felt so good, my cock seemed to have a life and mind of its own. As he rubbed back and forth, his body upright, I pulled off my sweatshirt top and he immediately grasped both my nipples in between his thumb and first finger on both hands. Twisting them and rubbing them had the effect of translating pain into hardness on my cock. He lowered the top half of his body, lowering it towards my face and he moved his hands so that his elbows were either side of my body, his stiff cock still rubbing hard on mine , but now his face was approaching mine. In a move I just didn't expect, his face came straight towards mine and he planted a huge wet kiss on my lips. He held the kiss there for what seemed like an age as his tongue darted in and out of my wet mouth as he pounded my cock with his own solid cock. Without any prompting my hands went round the back of his shoulders and I pulled him close, riding his thrusts and in seconds I started pumping creamy cum out of my cock. I moaned and groaned as his lips and tongue searched every crevice of my mouth and his cock still rock hard, continued grinding away at me, in the now sticky sweet pool of cum. In another minute he shot his load over me and he gasped as he stretched upwards his body arching as the cum left his cock head and it pumped out for what seemed like, forever. For several minutes we lay there, him on top of me panting and straining until we had both fully unloaded. He rolled over onto his back and we both lay there looking up at the blue sky through the foliage lit by the sparkling sunlight. My hand went down to my wilting cock and I rubbed the sticky mixture into my cock hair and up my abdomen. It was sticky warm and formed itself into globules sticking to my fingers as well as my body. I tasted it and it tasted salty yet sweet and not in any way unpleasant, he grabbed my hand and put two fingers of my hand in his mouth and sucked and licked at them. My cock started to rise again and his hand went down to my cock. He sat half up and half across me and with his right hand took my cock and started to rub it. He had mastered my likes and dislikes, the position of his hand, the movement of his fingers. He rubbed at it and stroked and stretched the skin over my throbbing mushroom head. It felt absolutely great as he stroked it slightly faster with every second. My arm drooped over his back as he thrashed it and my hot sticky cock started yet again to tense, expand and finally shoot a single string of cum 18 inches into the air as I unloaded for yet another magnificent cum. My leg muscles were completely gone, they ached from the stretching and tensing of all the muscles and I gasped and relaxed, almost lifeless on the grass. His head fell across my chest and my arm, already round him, gripped him close to me. We both fell asleep under the warm sunlight straining through the leaves. An hour or so later I felt his body move off mine and my eyes opened. He was taking a leak in the bushes and I walked over to where he was and started to do the same. His cock was still semi hard and long, but the activity we had given it had made it dark red and the mushroom head was still a very dark red. He stroked the last drops off the end and continued stroking it. His hand movement quickened and my own cock was soon rising to the view my eyes were taking in. I knelt before him and popped the whole mushroom head into my mouth and sucked and licked it for all I was worth. He yanked it out of my mouth and waved it temptingly in front of my face. "I'll make you wait for it now my little bitch," he said and laughed. He pulled on his jeans and threw his T shirt top over his shoulder, striding off towards the car. I did the same and made my way to the car, where he had already started the motor. We backed out of the gateway and trundled off down the road. He looked over at me and with his right hand stroked the outside of his jeans, producing a bulge in the front. I leaned over again and took his hand away as I rubbed at the same spot. His thick stiff meat lay just underneath and I rubbed at it harder and harder. I was going to unzip him but we had to swerve as a car overtook us. Dad shouted out at the driver as they passed but of course he never heard, he flashed the lights and shook his fist. The car started to slow down and came to a stop on the side of the road. A young guy with straight black hair stepped out of the car. As he got out we could both see that his zipper was down and his white underpants were clearly visible. "Hey sorry you guys I got carried away there and my hand slipped on the wheel," he said, kind of apologetically. "Your left hand or your right hand?" dad said. "My left hand," he replied in a curious tone. "So that makes you a right handed jerker then," Dad said and laughed. The young guy coloured slightly and looked down at his pants. He now spotted the open zipper and both his hands dropped and started to fumble with the zipper. Dad's left hand went out of the open window, straight to the guys open zipper and straight in to the front of his black boxer shorts. He gripped the guy's semi limp cock and squeezed it gently. "Come into the car and me and the boy here will do you real good," said Dad. He opened the door and slid out of the bench seat, ushering the young guy into the middle of the seat. Without protesting at all he slid in and Dad slid back in and shut the door. Before there could be any words spoken we both took hold of the guy and undid his belt and single button and wrenched the jeans and boxers to his knees. He had an absolutely enormous cock, it was all of 10 inches and getting harder every second. I grabbed the base and Dad grabbed the tip and we rubbed and stroked it for all we were worth. The guy was wriggling and twisting on the seat and in no time at all he yelped as he came a thick gushing stream of come all over our hands and arms. We rubbed him and tugged him until we had every drop of come out of him. "Wow that was real good, you guys," he said as he tried to straighten up on the seat. I still had his hot meat in my hands and I gripped some more at the base of it and tried to keep it hard. Without warning dad's mouth dropped gently over the end of his meat and started to suck. He turned to me and planted a kiss on my lips and poked his tongue all round the inside of my mouth. He was hot, getting harder by the second and ready for much more, his ass bucking and squirming on the seat as his cock got the full treatment. He pressed back into the seat, trying hard to watch dads mouth round his cock end, sucking the hot spunk out of him. His eyes squeezed tight shut and he started to unload some more, he was gasping and moaning as each glob of spunk leaked out of his cock end. "Want some more fun right now?" dad asked him. "Sure do," he said. "Get back into your car and follow us," dad said. "OK," he replied. "I think I'll join him in his car, just to keep him company," I said as I winked. I got out of our car and made my way over to his car. I was then in total shock as there knelt down on the passenger side fully naked was another guy about the same age. "Hey, you guys were sucking eh?" I asked. "You bet we were," replied the naked guy. He beckoned me into the car and as we started to gently pull away from the kerb edge he was already trying to get my now stiff cock out of my pants. The first guy had not done up his zipper and had pulled his cock out of his pants and was stroking it good. The guy on the floor succeeded with a little help from me to pull my cock out and he started to yank at it. "Wo .. wo... hang on there man, nice and gentle or I'll have no meat left for later," and laughed. He knelt further up and started to suck my growing cock and as he did I lowered my head over the driver's stiff meat and gobbled him up, sucking and slurping my lips all over his cock. The sight and smells of hot sex, sweat, stiff cock and the noises just blew me away and I came almost instantly pumping a nice creamy load into this guys mouth. My lips then tightened round the drivers cock and he was there too. The guy on the floor was yanking at his own cock and soon he too came, spilling spunk onto the car floor. The driver followed Dads car to the local marina where we had a small day boat for fishing. We stopped on the car park area and I said to get out and follow me to our boat. Dad was already ahead of us and we stepped into the boat as its engines started up. I cast off the lines and we gently went out of the marina. Both guys had wet patches on their jeans and to anyone looking at them they would look as though they had wet themselves. I stripped off my shirt and jeans to reveal my tight abs and strong arms, dad had already done the same and we then took off our shoes and socks. The two guys started to do the same and I had some fun with the driver who was called Chuck, by helping him with his buttons and zipper, but only serving to allow me to touch him continually whilst he tried to undress. The other guy who turned out to be Chucks younger cousin Dave, watch us as he undressed down to his boxers. I slid off both mine and Chucks boxers and stroke his semi limp cock and took him to the aft locker seating area. "Why don't you help the skipper to remove the rest of his clothes," I shouted to Dave over the noise of the engine. "Dave turned to dad and said, "Can I?" "Go right ahead," said dad smiling. Dave slid his hand down the front of dad's boxers and toyed with his cock before slipping his boxers all the way down. He gently slid his hands over the 9 inch pole as it tightened and throbbed. Chuck and I watched mesmerised as Dave stared intently at dads pulsing cock. He gently stroked it and moved the outer skin up and down the shaft as it grew ever bigger. I had been neglecting Chucks cock but I shouldn't have worried as it too was growing bigger and bigger. Now this was a serious cock if ever I had seen one, a good, and I mean good 10 inches. It was uncircumcised and had the same thickness from the base to the very tip. The foreskin slid back easily with the precum and spunk lubricating it over a rock hard mushroom head. I got my face real close to it and started to stroke it in a steady rhythm. My tongue darted out and flicked it from time to time and Chuck was already moaning and arching his back as I gripped the shaft with one hand and stroked it more quickly. He unloaded yet another thick stream of sweet cum over my face this time and I licked at his slit as it refilled with yet more cum. Where was all this cum coming from, well I didn't have to look too far to see, there hanging below were two enormous balls bursting with sticky come still yet to be released, these balls were huge and hanging low I glanced over to see Dave dropping to his knees in front of dad and gobbling his monster meat sucking and licking it for all he was worth. This was going to be a good trip.