The Riverbank Return

When something goes well, its human nature to want to return to where it went well, and to feel that same feeling. As my previous experience was told, i had an unexpected and pleasurable sexual experience at a riverbank during a fishing trip. My wife has no idea to this day what happened.

I tried to remain heterosexual. My wife and I have a great sex life, but the appeal and feeling of a new and exciting same sex exploration is unmatched. Since I had a sexual experience at the riverbank, I wanted it again. I wanted more.

This time, I collected my tent and fishing gear, planning out a couple of days' stay. My wife was happy to see me go, as I've been a pain to her lately. The night before I left, I ate her out and made her cum so I thought she would be satisfied until I got back.

Once I arrived at the fishing and camping location, I set up my tent in the best spot. It was a small little campsite, fire pit and trees surrounding. After I was all set, I carried my fishing supplies down to the river. I began fishing, eagerly looking around for someone to join me for a little fun. Today, it was more isolated than last time... no one arrived. I was alone. After a couple of hours, my sex drive got the best of me. I dropped my shorts and underwear and layed out on a blanket I had placed on the ground. With one hand cupping my balls, the other hand stroked my cock, soon blowing my load all over my belly. It felt good, but I wanted more.

I crawled into my sleeping bag, purposely naked. It was an uneventful sleep, waking up with my morning hard on in my hand. I rested for a minute, listening to nothing, before reluctantly realizing I needed to take a leak, and had to leave the tent to do so. A quick sexual burst within me said to go outside, naked, and take a piss. Why not? I'm all alone here anyway.

I left the tent, and stretched in the morning air, purposely sticking my dick out in the open. I walked over a bit and struggled to get my dick softer so I could pee. I looked over toward a nearby camp kitchen and showerhouse. it was a very antique type of shower house, one stall, not much more than a cubicle and wooden door. I gathered my soap and towel, and walked naked over to the shower.

Today, I was feeling it, and scrubbed my cock and ass all the while slightly disappointed I'd seen no one yet. And then, I heard a vehicle pull up.

Carefully opening the door, I saw a pickup pull up in between my camp and the shower house, facing the bank. Two rugged, hairy bigger guys hopped out, laughing about something and looking towards the water. I definitely thought there was no choice of anything happening, so I hastily covered up with the towel, and escaped the shower to head back to my tent.

I dont know why, but when I got to the tent, I unzipped the door, threw the towel and soap in, and dropped to my hands and knees to crawl in, my bare soapy asshole pointed out for all to see. As I sorted through my clothes, I heard a voice behind me.

"Well, didn't expect to see this out here."

I stopped and froze. Slowly, I turned my head and looked backwards. I was partially scared, but partially so turned on. The two guys were both standing there, hands on their hips, smiling and looking at my ass. What the hell do I say, or do??

"Uh, sorry, I was having a shower and heard you pull up. I thought Id be able to get back here before I got caught." I didn't say the right things probably, but I was even more amazed at how hard I was, knowing the position I was in.

"Well, are you going to get dressed before Dan and I have a little fun?" The guy on the right, 50plus, greying and a little older smiled.

Dan, the other guy, not as grey, but definitely a bear by all accounts, smiled and said "Tim, you know, I AM feeling a little horny right now."

I seemed lost for words. I thought, well, I did want something, and I thought one guy would be fun, but to have two? Where would this go? Why not, I thought...

"Guys, if you are horny, I do have some lube..." Either im going to get humiliated, or fucked by that comment.

Suddenly, I heard Dan unzip his jeans. He dropped his jeans, exposing a hairy thick cut cock. His balls were massive. "Grab your lube." he directed.

I grabbed the tube of KY I brought. Still on my elbows and knees, I smeared an amount on my asshole, and awaited what was next. I felt him go on his knees behind me, and soon the head of his cock was pressed against my anus. The pressure was intense, and soon I took all of his cock. As I moaned, he thrust in and out, holding my hips as I've held my wifes hips when I fuck her doggy style. His big balls swayed back and forth, touching mine. I was just getting into the rythem, when he grunted and I felt his hot load empty into my ass. "Oooh fuuuck." he groaned, and pushed his cock as far in me as he could.

When Dan pulled his cock out, I felt his cum run out of my ass and across my balls. I was so hard. I stayed like that, expecting Tim to be next. I heard Tim walk up as Dan walked backwards doing his pants up. Tim had his pants and underwear off, just wearing a sweater and work boots. He told me to sit and turn around. I did so, and soon his slightly longer and slightly grey cock was in my face.

Tim grabbed the back of my head, and guided his cock into my mouth. I felt his massive amount of precum as his dick was soon moving toward my throat. I reached up and massaged his balls with my left hand while I stroked and sucked. His smell was intoxicating, and I was craving his cum. After about 5 minutes of sucking, he changed his mind. He told me to lay on my stomach, in my tent.

I waited on my back as he positioned himself behind me, sliding his cock easily into my ass. I lay there as he pumped up and down, smacking my ass with his thighs and his balls. Shortly after he began, I felt his whole body tense, and he filled my ass with a second load of cum. It was amazing as he slowly slid his cock out and got up off me. Spent, I lay there for a minute, enjoying what I just experienced.

I had not realized it fully, but as hard as I was, I had not cum yet myself. Dan asked me, and i said not yet. Dan and Tim were standing by the back of their truck, and asked me to come over to them. He put the tailgate down, and told me to lay on my back in the box, with my waist near the back edge of the tailgate. I had no idea what was coming, but oh damn was it good.

Tim pushed my legs apart and wide. Dan went down between my legs, and i felt the tip of his tongue circling my anus. I almost came instantly. As Dan licked and probed my asshole, occasionally running his tongue up and down my crack, Tim took my soaked cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue around my swollen glans. I couldn't hold it if I tried, and I erupted in a huge shot into Tims mouth. They smiled and stepped back, and my rubber legs hung over the edge.

I haphazardly went into my tent, and got dressed. We made small talk, and they both shook my hand and hopped in the truck and left. I had no clue what to expect on this trip, but felt overwhelmed with relief and sexual pleasure with what did.

The next morning, I fished the river a little, and packed up to go. Once home, I showered and sat on the deck, waiting for my wife to get home. She sat with me, making small talk. I asked her how her weekend was, and she asked how my trip was.

"It was amazing. I can't wait to go back." I smiled.

She looked at me and smiled too. "It must be a good break, because whenever you go and come home, we fuck like rabbits for weeks after. Maybe I should come along next time?"

Oh how my imagination and anticipation is running through my mind now...