The Fishing Trip

On my own now for over a year I decided it was time to get away. The great outdoors always beckoned me. I didn't want to lie on a beach with a thousand other people so going north rather than south was the way to go.

One of my friends had recently lost their wife. I asked him if he wanted to go on a fishing trip up north. Nothing fancy just to a remote lake where the northern quiet could slow down life and give you a chance to reflect on life.

We stopped for gas at the last station on the highway before a long distance with no opportunity for gas or food before we would reach our destination. As I drove we talked about the usual things that guys talk about. Hockey, baseball and football were common topics as we both liked sports. Religion and politics were two subjects best avoided. As we ran out of things to talk about the subject of women came up.

I said that after a few years I missed the company of my wife but had no interest in developing a new relationship. Sex was mostly masturbation although strip clubs and hand jobs in private rooms did provide some release.

Bruce said that he missed the company and the great sex they enjoyed. He said his wife was always ready to spice up their sex life. She would dress, when they went out, to tease him and anyone lucky enough to get a glimpse of leg or tit when she would purposely expose more that she should.

He went on to say the bedroom was the last place they would chose for sex. When they were horny they were horny so choosing the first available spot was a priority. They fucked everywhere. Bruce said he would never find another woman like that.

I told him that I was lucky to experience similar situations. When we went out we liked to people watch. My wife and I would pick a couple or a single man or woman to talk about. She would tell me what they would be like in bed. Her imagination would run wild sometimes. As she talked she encouraged me to touch her discreetly.

Even though we had never involved others in our sex life we would talk about different fantasies. Playing strip poker I would describe how I would feel seeing another woman expose her boobs. She talked about how embarrassed I would be to be the first naked or how much she would love to feel another man's cock.

No subjects were off the table. Threesomes, mmf or mff, foursomes, mild bondage, dogging were all subjects we talked about. Once or twice my wife expressed an interest in watching a man suck my cock or watching me suck a cock.

Bruce said that as he got older he developed an interest in cocks. When he was younger sports was an important part of his life. Playing sports with the guys and going out for a beer afterwards once or twice a week was normal. Communal showers after a game never piqued his interest in the other cocks he would see in the showers. But in the last few years, when looking at porn on his computer he would spend some time admiring the different shapes and sizes of cocks.

I said that I since my wife died I had sexual thoughts about cocks. I didn't go on gay websites but certainly liked seeing men fucking or having their cocks sucked. I imagined myself in group nudity situations where men and women were sitting around naked or enjoying various sexual situations. See a man having his cock sucked made me wonder what it would be like to suck a cock

As I talked Bruce didn't say anything then as I looked over at him I saw his hand rubbing his crotch. It was obvious he had similar thoughts.

"You can take your cock out Bruce. I would like to see it."

The moment of truth. I could see that he was making up his mind. Finally he reached for the zipper of his jeans and undid it slowly. He hesitated then pulled his cock out. He was semi-erect but grew hard as I watched him. His hand went back to stroking himself. He looked over at me watching him masturbate.

"Do you want me to show you my cock?" Bruce never said a word. I undid the button on my jeans, unzipped, arched my back and pulled my jeans down to my knees. My cock was rock hard in my black underwear. I pulled the front down to expose my cock then reached in and pulled my big balls on display.

There we were, two older men on a fishing trip, driving down an almost deserted highway with their cocks out for each other to look at. What next? My desire to reach over and touch his cock was tempered as I felt the need to pee. Up ahead there was an emergency stop pull-off.

I pulled in and said to Bruce that I needed to pee. I got out and came around to the passenger side of the car. It was hard to start peeing with an erection and with Bruce looking out the window at me. Finally the flow started. Bruce opened his door to get a better look as I peed. I stared at him and his cock. I told him to stand up and pull his pants down so I could get a better look at him.

He did one better and removed his shoes, socks, pants and underwear. Unlike me his balls were tight to his body, his cock had a slight upward bend. If any traffic were to come by they would get quite a view of two men in a state of partial undress. There was a truck coming southbound so I turned away from the road so I looked like I was peeing. Bruce just stood there knowing that the trucker wouldn't see much from the direction he was coming.

When the truck passed the trucker blew his horn. When I turned back to Bruce he was slowly stroking his cock. I walked up to him with my cock pointing at him. I removed his hand and replaced it with my hand. The feeling of another man's cock was exquisite. I used my other hand to cup his balls and started to stroke him. He leaned back and reached for my cock. I knew what I wanted to do next, it was now or never.

I knelt down in front of Bruce so I had a good view of his cock and balls. I grabbed his cock and brought it to me. I licked the head of his cock, feeling the texture of his cock and tasting the precum oozing from the tip. I had never felt so sexually aroused. I slid my mouth over the head and down the length of his cock. I reached around to grasp his ass with both hands and started to slide my mouth up and down. Between moans Bruce said don't stop now as I felt pulsations building up in his cock. I let go of his ass with one hand and reached up to cup his balls.

Bruce said he was going to cum. I had a choice, pull away and watch him cum or stay where I was. I wanted the whole experience so I braced myself for what was to come. I wrapped my mouth around the head of his cock. His cum shot into my mouth. I resisted the urge to gag and tried to swallow all of his cum but it was too much. I pulled away slightly as his cum continued to spurt onto my lips and drip down my chin. Finally the flow stopped. I looked up at Bruce, his eyes closed, still enjoying a very unexpected blow job. As his orgasm subsided he looked down at me and said "the least I could do is return the favour."

I stood up on shaky legs as I wanted so badly to have him suck my cock. I removed my shoes, socks, pants and underwear so that I was in the same state of undress as Bruce. There was a car coming north bound so I opened the rear door of the car so we were not totally in view. The car slowed but I waved them on. It accelerated quickly when the driver must have realized that two men were standing there partially dressed.

I turned my attention to Bruce, my cock hard and pointing in his direction. He commented that he had never seen a man with balls hanging low. I said that I once fucked a woman that loved to feel my balls banging against her ass as I fucked her doggy style. Bruce said that maybe one day he would like to experience that but today he was going to have his first cock in his mouth.

Bruce knelt in front of me as I waited in anticipation of having another man suck my cock. I could tell he was hesitant as he got closer to my cock. I stayed still as he grasped my cock and brought it to his lips. I thought I was going to cum just thinking of what was to happen. His lips closed around the head of my cock and his tongue started to do circles around the tip. For someone who had never sucked a cock Bruce was good at it. He kept his hand on my cock as he moved it in and out of his mouth. I closed my eyes remembering what is was like having his cock in my mouth.

My orgasm was building as he continued to suck my cock. I didn't care anymore about anything except my cock in his mouth. The whole world could pass by and I wouldn't want to stop. I couldn't stay still any longer as I started to feel my cum building. As I started to cum Bruce pulled my cock out of his mouth. My cum spurted all over his face, dripping off him and landing on his cock. As I came down from my orgasm Bruce stood up. I bent down and sucked my cum off his cock. Bruce wiped the cum off his face and smiled at me.

I said that we should continue on our way but if he didn't mind I didn't want for us to put our clothes on again. He agreed and climbed into the passenger seat. I went around to get into the driver's seat. Still in a bit of a daze I didn't realize that a couple in the car that drove by was looking at me with my cock and balls on display. I got in, put the car in drive and reached over to stroke Bruce's cock.

The trip was just starting. I wondered what lay ahead.