Fishing in the Dark

It was after midnight. Everyone in my house was asleep. I decided to walk down by the river. There is a very secluded spot the river's edge. It's very isolated. Sometimes I just go down there to chill out, watch the water go by, and relax.

There is a small pier along the river walk. I was sitting on the bench on the pier. As usual no one was around. It was a HOT night. It was still about 80 degrees at about 12:30 in the morning.

Then I heard someone coming. As the figure appeared out of the darkness I saw a 20 some year old guy. He was startled when he saw me. Usually no one is around.

We started talking. We introduced ourselves. We made a lot of small talk. Even in the dark with only the moon for light, I could see my new fishing companion was really cute. He has long brown hair. He was probably about 6 foot tall. I would guess he weighed about 140 pounds.

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After he put his line in the water Jake sat down next to me on the bench. Jake had been drinking. He didn't appear to be drunk. I could smell beer on his breath though. He took a couple of beers out of his cooler, and offered me one.

We sat and talked drinking beer. He had a 15 pack in his cooler. We eventually drank them all. Neither one of us had a shirt on. I was wearing only a pair of shorts and flip flop sandals. Jake was wearing basketball shorts and a pair of Vans on his feet.

I kept thinking how adorable Jake was. He was tall and thin, but was still muscular. His chest was very defined. I played it cool. Even though I had a female wife at home, this guy was gorgeous.

Jake had mentioned his girlfriend several times in our nearly three hour conversation. It must have been about 1:30 when Jake said he needed to take a piss. He stood up. Right in front of me he pulled down his shorts and pissed in the river. He was no more than 4 or 5 feet from me. He was turned to his left side. I couldn't help but to see his enormous tool pissing in the water.

I took this as a sign. Perhaps an invitation. I wasn't sure yet. So I continued to play it nonchalant. Soon I had to piss too. I did the same. I stood up and took a leak into the river several feet below. I allowed Jake to see my junk.

Jake seemed not to notice was hanging right in front of him. I thought to myself, no way, he saw it. I sat back down on the bench next to Jake after relieving myself.

About a half hour later Jake stood up to pee again. Jake did the same as before. He stood up, turned sideways, and urinated over the side of the pier into the river below. Just as Jake was finishing up a fish hit his line. Jake didn't have a chance to pull his shorts up. He grabbed his fishing pole with both hands. Jake's shorts dropped all the way to the floor.

Within a couple of minutes Jake had reeled in the fish. In the heat of the battle he stepped out of his shorts which were down around his ankles. As Jake pulled in the fish he was standing at the edge of the pier wearing only his shoes.

Again I played it very cool. I was having a difficult time deciding what to look at. His fish on his line, or his tool between his legs. Jake sat his bare butt back down on the bench next to me. He took the fish off the hook. We admired it for awhile. Then Jake threw it back into the water.

There we were. Back to talking about this, that, and the other thing. We both opened another beer. Jakes shorts were on the floor of the deck several feet away.

Again I was aggressively chill. I didn't want to make a move. I wasn't sure. But then I thought about it. Jake is sitting right next to me on a bench in the middle of the night with nothing on but his shoes.

It got to be about 3 AM. We both had pretty much given up on the fishing by now. We were just sitting there talking. I shared a lot of stuff that I hadn't told anyone. All the while Jake was still sitting 2 feet away from me wearing only a pair of black skateboarder shoes.

I stood up and took a piss. I gave it a couple of good shakes. I told Jake we should go in for a swim. He didn't want to do that. I took off my shorts. I shimmied down the river bank, and dipped my toe in the water. I said the water was too cold. I returned to the bench next to Jake.

Now we were both sitting there totally naked. An awkward silence came over us. I think we both realized it's now or never. Jake looked at me and said, "You wanna suck it". I leaned over and took his magnificent tool in my mouth. It was huge. I could barely take it all down my throat. After several minutes of sucking Jake was rock hard. He could have pounded nails with that bad boy.

Then Jake asked if he could make love to me. I never had a guy put it to me quite like that. The next thing I know Jake is taking a condom out of the wrapper. Where that was stashed I still don't know.

Jake asked me to bend over the bench. He gently fingered my hole. Then he licked it wet. Jake's tongue felt so good on, around, and in my sphincter. Then I felt the head of his tool entering me. IT HURT SO GOOD! I put my underwear in my mouth and bit down so I couldn't be heard yelling with pleasure. After several minutes Jake pulled out. He ripped off the rubber. He blew his load all over my ass cheeks. He said, "Let me clean you up." Jake leaned down and licked up every drop of his jizz from my cheeks.

Jake went home to his girlfriend. I went home to my wife. We see each other around town once in awhile. We make sure to let each other know when we're going fishing again.

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