Fishing trip to live for...by justjames17.
The long road trip up the east coast seemed never ending; Jas and I left the city at 4 am towing the boat, our first trip away without my Dad. We pulled into Lakes Entrance at just after 830 in the morning, we needed to refuel the car and have a break from driving. I turned off the highway and we pulled into the car park at the local boat ramp, Shelly and Neuky, our dogs bolted from the car to relieve their bladders on the grass, trees, fence posts and anything that was stationary. We sat there watching their excited investigations as they collected new aromas in a frantic rush, their busy noses scenting the air and all objects in the vicinity.
Jas and I climbed out into the sunshine, it was still cool but showed signs of being a hot day as the sun climbed into the cloudless blue sky, we watched a small tinny being launched a dad and his 10 year old son going out fishing on the lakes. We chatted to them and they told us they had been catching some really good sized black bream in the upper arm over the last few days, we wished them luck and watched as they motored away around the point and disappeared. We were heading further up the coast into New South Wales to the port of Eden; still a good 4 hours drive away. We cracked open the thermos flask and poured out a cup of tea each and grabbed the sandwiches from the car fridge in the boat, the dogs smelt food and came bounding back woofing happily. They were panting from their exertions and their big pink tongues were hanging from their grinning mouths as they watched us munching on our sandwiches. I put some water into one of their bowls and gave them a drink, slurping sounds emanated and soon their drooling mouths were dribbling all over the grass. A handful each of dog bits gave them a snack as we finished our food.
Then it was back into the car and off out onto the highway, we crossed the bridge and pulled into a service station to refuel the car, as Jas fuelled the car I checked under the bonnet, oil and water were fine so I closed it and went in to pay the bill. We set off again after buying some cold cans and stowing them in the car fridge, which we'd taken from the boat and put in the back seat with the dogs. The car was heating up inside with the sum burning through the windows, I wound them down allowing the breeze to blow through the car and a dog head was thrust out each side into the wind.
The trip to Eden was uneventful and we reached the town at lunch time, I headed to the Camping ground to find out they were no longer accepting dogs with the campers, I asked why they hadn't told us as the last year they were. They just shrugged and said that was tough luck, I told them where to stick their camp ground and said I'd tell everyone not to stay there and we drove off into Eden again. I looked up a kennel and rang the guy then we drove out to his place, the dogs balked at the enclosure, they were spotlessly clean and obviously well kept but our dogs knew something was not right; they were going to be separated from us. The guy saw their reactions and said that they wouldn't be happy here so he told us maybe he could get us into the little town of Pambula just up the highway to the north, there had been a dog show there and the camp ground was full of dogs. He rang ahead and sure enough they were happy to have us so we thanked the guy and headed up the highway, pulled into the camping ground and set up our tent.
It was a great place very friendly people and the dogs loved all the playmates, we made a lot of friends there and we settled down for the afternoon chatting to the campers. The tent behind us was occupied by two young guys like us, both very attractive and we gravitated to sit with them and share a few cold Fosters Lagers. They were great guys on holidays from Sydney University, we really got close as we chatted and I noticed Bob the younger guy was eyeing both Jas and my crotches quite openly. Mark his friend was a hunk, black hair about 185cm or 6' 2" tall with a real swimmers build wide shoulders tapering down to a slim waist, his shorts were well filled and his long smooth legs were lazily thrust out. Bob on the other hand was shorter about 180 cm or 6' more chunky but heavily muscled, he looked like a footballer in build he had sandy hair and his legs were quite hirsute with fine golden hair.
We really hit it off with these guys and as dusk settled down they invited us to eat with them, we thanked them and Mark began preparing the meal while Bob entertained us. He asked about my boat and I told him it was a great fishing platform, he said it looked as though it had plenty of room and I said yeah it was huge inside as it only had a short foredeck and a tall cuddy cabin you could stand up in comfortably, it only had two swivel helmsmen chairs in the cuddy so mostly we stood or sat on the gunnels when fishing. He said that Mark and he loved fishing but only fished off the rocks or wharves, I looked at Jas and asked them if they'd like to come out with us one day, they both beamed at us and said they'd love to.
We chatted about fishing and Bob showed us their gear, surf rods 3 meters long with good quality Abu 7000 reels, I said they looked as though they'd caught a few fish over time and they said that they caught their fair share, we were going to be eating some of their catch for tea. I laughed and asked what we were having; Mark said that there were nice flathead fillets and some squire fillets. I looked at him and said, "Squire? I think that is what we call pinkies, young snapper you call them squire up in Sydney."
He nodded and said I was right and the meal was ready to eat, Bob started putting out the plates and getting the cutlery ready, Mark served up the fish fillets and chips along with some salad and we sat there enjoying the delicious freshly caught fish as we chatted and watched the glorious sunset over the trees. We had brought over some cans of beer and we sipped on them as we talked, I felt a knee press to mine and looked down to see Mark's smooth leg splayed out resting against my leg. I looked up to see him smiling at me and saw a flash in his dark brown eyes; I pushed my knee softly back onto his and returned the smile. Jas was being treated to Bob's hand rubbing on his thigh and I could see his shorts tented up by his excited cock.
My own cock was throbbing in my cut offs as Mark began bouncing his leg up and down rubbing on my knee, I looked at his groin and saw a huge mound there this guy was heavily hung, I could make out his fat knob through the flimsy nylon of his running shorts, it looked huge almost like a clenched fist. His hand came up onto my knee and slowly slid up my thigh till his fingers slipped under the tattered hem of my cut offs, I shuddered at his touch my heart began to pound heavily in my chest and my breathing became faster. My temperature began to climb as I felt hotter and began to perspire a little although my mouth was dry, I involuntarily opened my legs to his sensuous touch and his exploring fingers slipped up until the tips touched my balls trapped in my tight briefs. He felt them softly sliding his fingers around the full pouch as he smiled into my entranced eyes. My penis was throbbing hard pressed tightly between my thigh and the waist band of my denims; I could feel the dampness as it oozed juice excitedly. I heard Jas sigh softly and looked across to see him slouched back his legs thrust out wide apart as Bob stroked him through his shorts.
Our fun was interrupted by Neuky barking at someone approaching from behind our tent we all sat up and covered our erections quickly; it was the young boy from the caravan on the other side of the camp ground, he was about 12 or 13 and had come over and helped us when we were pitching our tent earlier. He was a cute kid with light brown/blonde streaked hair, a button nose and a golden tan from running around in a pair of sexy Speedos all day. He was a typical boy very excited about everything and always doing something even when talking he would fidget and continually move his large feet. He came into the site and leaned on one of the uprights holding up the tent fly, he looked impossible beautiful in the fading light our gas lamp illuminated his midriff while his face was softly lit. We all looked at his crotch instinctively and saw a nicely developed basket, he looked as though he was just entering puberty and his body was experiencing a growth spurt.
His name was Luke; I thought to myself lanky Luke, his long slim limbs obviously not fully under control yet as his body out grew his coordination. He was gorgeous though and very friendly a typical country boy, his family lived in the camp ground permanently they obviously weren't well off or they would have a house and by the size of Luke's Speedos they were last summers or older, they were at least one or two sizes too small. He hung there listening to us talking and Mark asked him to sit on the car fridge if he wanted to sit down but he shook his tousled head and just stayed propped against the pole. I had a feeling he liked us looking at his boyhood, as he stood with his hips thrust forward showing his genitals to their best advantage.
We chatted away about fishing with Luke hanging on every word and when we mentioned Mark and Bob accompanying us out in the boat I saw a wistful expression cloud young Luke's cute visage. I looked up at him and said, "Would you like to come out with us Luke? You will have to get your parent's permission of course but you are welcome to join us if you'd like."
He grinned nearly splitting his face in half showing his pearly white teeth and nodded vehemently saying that they wouldn't care it would mean he wasn't under their feet all day. I laughed and said that I was sure they didn't think that of him he was too nice a boy for that, he blushed and looked at the grass twisting his toes in the green sward in embarrassment. I smiled at his reaction and looked at the others they were all grinning like Cheshire cats at Luke's reaction it showed what a perfect boy he really was. I lifted Luke's face with my finger under his chin and he smiled at me I felt a thrill run through me, the pure joy in his face was something to see, I thought here is a boy who needs love and attention maybe what he said was nearer the point than we realised.
He looked at me and asked if he could sit on my lap, I smiled and said, "If you like it will be softer than the car fridge lid I think."
Luke sat gently on my lap and I felt his bottom mould to my body as he settled putting one arm around my shoulder. He looked closely into my eyes and whispered, "Thanks James, you are a special man."
The others were sitting there gawping at us, I could see curiosity, jealousy, joy and a myriad of emotions flashing across their faces as they absorbed what had occurred. I put an arm around Luke's slim but firm abdomen and I could feel the heat of his groin through his Speedos. My penis was stirring under him and I wondered if he could feel it growing as it battled to erect under his weight. His hug got tighter and he pressed his face into my right nipple, I could feel his warm breath on my erect nub as he snuggled to me. Mark's knee nudged mine and I looked at him and raised my eyebrows in puzzlement at Luke's reaction, he smiled softly and placed a hand on Luke's slim thigh the boy didn't pull away and that emboldened Mark who slid his hand softly up the ever so smooth thigh. Luke sighed into my chest as he felt the warm hand caress his leg; he turned his head and looked down at Mark's hand then smiled at him.
I felt Luke's penis growing under my forearm as he became aroused by Mark's touch, he began to wriggle on my erection and I was getting excited as well. The boy was so sensuous but pure at the same time, a weird combination of innocence and sexuality, a real puzzle. Had he had relations with guys before in his short life or was he just lapping up our attention due to his being treated shabbily by his parents? He sat there unmoving as he enjoyed the touching; his cock was hard and poking into the soft flesh under my forearm. I looked at his face and saw his eyes were closed and a beatific expression was evident, he was lost in a pleasurable world.
Mark sat back and just smiled at us, Luke slowly aroused once again as he realised the stroking was finished, his dick was still rock hard and he again pressed his face to my chest. All talk had ceased around the table as they watched this gorgeous boy snuggle on my lap. We heard Luke's father calling him to tea, Luke lifted his head and looked at me as he said, "I've got to go James, thank you for the cuddle and thanks Mark for rubbing my leg it was nice. I'll see you all tomorrow I hope." He scarpered off into the darkness.
We sat there silent as we absorbed what had occurred, then Mark said, "Gees I don't believe that boy, he is so completely sweet and innocent. You just can't help loving him."
I nodded still feeling the glow and pleasure of Luke's presence my cock still hard in my denims, I could still feel his arse pressed on my lap and my nipple was still hard from his face nuzzling onto it. I looked at Jas to see him holding hands with Bob as they looked into one another's eyes, I could see both of them were excited and bulging. Bob stood up and pulled Jas up leading him into the tent and closing the flap, I heard Jas moan softly. Mark looked at me quizzically and I grinned back at him, he said, "What about it James shall we adjourn to your tent, ours seems to be busy?"
I smiled looking at his full basket and nodded my head and we walked around our tent and inside into the darkness. I turned on the small battery lamp inside and dropped onto the large double air bed, Mark stood over me looking down smiling, I had a great view up the inverted V between his long legs to the huge mound of his erection. He stood there groping his lunch as I peered up the leg of his shorts; I could see the white of his briefs in the dim light. He looked at me hungrily then put his bare foot gently on my erection and began to rub it through my cut offs, I groaned and ran my fingers up his smooth shin and calf.
Mark lowered himself to the mattress and lay next to me as we kissed passionately our tongues delving deep into each other's mouths tasting each other, our hips grinding about as we rubbed erections together. I was so hard I thought my cock would burst; the sensation of Mark's monster rubbing up and down on my prick was unreal. My balls were aching from the excitement of both Luke and Mark's behaviour, I groaned and humped harder, suddenly I felt my balls surge up tight and I moaned in ecstasy as they unloaded my cum into my briefs. Mark realised I'd cum prematurely and he giggled as he kissed my panting mouth, I moaned into his as his hands began to undo my shorts.
He stripped me naked and fell on me devouring my cum from my groin, licking my soggy pubes, sucking my semi flaccid cock and laving around my cum coated goolies, I was in heaven as his warm wet tongue slid over my hot genitals and I was soon fully erect once again. He pulled himself up and kissed me sharing what he'd harvested from my body, I tasted a cocktail of his saliva and my juice and we passed the mix back and forth until we finally swallowed the succulent mixture. Mark now stripped off his clothes and I was treated to a strip tease show as he slowly undressed, his massive wedding tackle covered by stretched white cotton briefs. My eyes remained locked on his tool as he slowly gyrated pulling down his underpants, out leapt the cock to end all cocks, I'd never seen one like it in the flesh before. He would get a part in any porno film imaginable, it was close to 25cm or 10 inches long and as thick as my wrist I couldn't believe my eyes. He kicked off his briefs and knelt over my torso wagging that massive meat in my face as my eyes nearly crossed staring at the huge purple one eyed head as it weaved about hypnotically.
I opened my mouth as Mark gently inserted the oozing knob into my gaping mouth, I licked his leaking juice savouring its spicy flavour on my taste buds and Mark sighed with pleasure as he gradually worked his cock further into my stretched maw. I groaned as I tried to accept the huge tool but my inexperienced mouth and throat just wouldn't stretch open enough and the blunt helmet caused me to gag and pull back. Mark ruffled my hair and said, "Its ok James just relax I wont force my pole into your throat, just use your tongue on my knob and wank my cock with your hand."
I did as he suggested and he was soon groaning in lust as he trembled and humped my face gently, my jaws were aching with the strain but I kept licking and teasing his fat knob as I drank his flooding pre cum. Suddenly he gripped my head tightly and his body tensed up, his fat pole swelled in my mouth and I felt his tool pulse twice then my mouth was assaulted by a huge volley of thick hot semen. I gagged as it fired into my throat followed by a second huge rope and I frantically swallowed again and again. Mark groaned and moaned as he emptied his sperm into my stomach while I swallowed as fast as I could trying not to lose any of his rich juicy offering. I sucked and swallowed like a suction pump as Mark bucked over the top of me, I could see his abs flexing as he pumped again and again, finally he was firing blanks and he collapsed onto the mattress beside me his cock popping from my tight lips. I lay there savouring his sperm as I licked my puffy lips, I watched his hunky body as he gasped for air beside me, his tool half erect and a dribble of pearly elixir showing at his large slit. I reached across with my finger and lifted the dew drop bringing it to his perfect lips, his pink tongue appeared and licked his cum into his mouth. He smiled tiredly at me and his hand caressed my cheek lovingly, I shivered to my core with pleasure and reached across to press my lips to his in a passionate kiss.
Mark opened to my tongue and we fenced, duelling together as he tasted his cum in my mouth, our passion began to flame once more as we tongued each other, my tool was rigid and pulsating against his crotch. He moved slightly to enjoy the contact between both our rampant rods, as we rubbed frantically rolling back and forth with abandon. Our sighs and moans rising with the temperature of our rutting, my penis began to throb and I had to back away to avoid climaxing then and there. Mark realised my predicament and kissed me on the tip of my nose saying, "We don't want to waste your splendid juice how about you fuck my arse and unload deep in my body?"
I lay there in shock, this hunk of pure manliness was asking me to root his bum, I couldn't believe my ears and I asked, "What did you say Mark? Did you ask me to fuck you?"
He grinned seductively at me and nodded his handsome head and replied, "Yes I want to feel your hard meat mashing my insides as you blow your essence into my guts. Does that shock you?"
I nodded and said, "I thought for sure you were a top, I'm amazed you are asking me to fuck you."
Mark nodded and said, "I'm basically a top alright but with certain guys I feel like a bottom and crave their cock spurting into me. You my sweet one are just such a person."
I wasted no time in burrowing my face into his hot sweaty arse cleft as I licked and tongued his tasty puckered entrance, his arse lips were kissing my tongue nibbling at the tip as I prodded into the tight entrance. I felt him open to my invader and my tongue slid into his furnace like rectum like a reptile insinuating itself into a rat's hole, the heat and taste of his velvety inner lining was superb, tartly acrid on my taste buds as I licked all about in his special place. Mark was writhing, his legs gripping my head frantically as he tried to pull my head into his hole, my face was crushed into the smooth, sweat slippery crack, my nose flat and I was having difficulty breathing as he persisted.
I fought back and pulled away from his anus having slobbered heavily lubing him with my saliva; I lifted his heavy muscled legs up till his feet were pressed to the mattress on each side of his head. His wide spread arse cheeks opened his anus to my view and I watched the wet circle of muscle opening and closing sensuously beckoning me into his wondrous tunnel. I moved up till my crimson inflamed knob was touching his craving cunt hole I could feel his arse lips sucking on my sensitive helmet. I paused enjoying the sensation then I pressed on with my attack and my cock head pierced his ring and slid slowly grudgingly into his gripping entrance. I gasped as Mark whimpered the tight ring strangled my cock, I felt as though it would rip off my knob and I hovered there afraid to move a muscle. Mark was breathing fast, his breath hissing between clenched teeth we stayed frozen in position for what seemed like an hour then microscopically his muscle began to relax, little by little I felt his strangle hold ease on my shaft and his body began to loosen up.
I moved my cock gently he moaned and apologised for being so tense, I told him it was fantastic his arse was so tight and I pushed another inch into his scaldingly hot insides. He grunted then tightened marginally, I paused once more until he relaxed again then I pushed fully into his incredible interior. Mark moaned aloud as my pubes crushed against his hot sweaty body, my penis was fully in wrapped about in his hot flesh feeling his internal muscles rippling on my trembling tool. I knew if I moved I would cum, explode in his rectum, I poised thinking of fishing, the car trip, anything to take my mind off the situation my cock was in. Mark tightened his sphincter on my pole and I gasped loudly saying, "Please Mark don't move a muscle or I'll erupt in your arse."
He sniggered and clenched again as he wriggled slightly beneath me, I gasped again and felt my roiling balls tighten and begin to burn, I groaned in pure frustration and cried out as my climax rocketed up, sperm spewing from my pulsing prick, flooding Mark's incredibly sexy bowels as I strove to drive my penis as far up into his guts as I could. Volley after volley of my boiling cream gushed into his steaming chute as I hammered my hips into the yielding flesh of his stretched behind. I emptied out and fell on top of Mark a gibbering gasping heap of twitching muscle and flesh. My body limply draped on his firm muscular torso, my legs as if paralysed as they lay trembling and useless on the mattress.
Mark kissed my fevered brow and brushed my hair from my damp sweaty forehead as he cooed soft words into my ear. I slowly revived in his arms and opened my blurry eyes seeing a hazy vision of his handsome smiling face; we kissed gently and rubbed our noses together smiling in pure bliss as we cuddled. My eyelids grew heavy and as I felt my cock slide sloppily from Mark's muscle I fell into a deep sleep. Silence except for our gentle breathing descended on the tent, unheard by us was the moans and grunts as Jas and Bob were enjoying each other in the tent behind.
To be continued?