This is a fictional story about a guy a had worked with recently. That is until our company folded. Joel is a fairly attractive guy. At least when he is unshaven. A scruffy beard on him makes him look both grungy and hot at the same time. This story is based off the fact that I started to cyber stalk the guy after seeing how hot he was grungy. That and the sight I caught one day at work of a very sizaeble bulge in his pants. So after stalking him online and finding out he liked fishing. I decided to concoct this story about the hot hung dude. What if I went fishing with him. What would happen? Hopefully what is in this tale
This is pure fiction as the guy is straight. At least based off the images of a wife and child I found from cyber stalking. So it does not even presume he would engage in a gay encounter. And that's why I created this little tale
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...... I never thought this would happen. Here I am on a boat on some lake in the Midwest. Miles from home and alone with Joel. I was sitting on the bow as he sat amidship of the small boat he had. I was sitting there staring between his legs and at wp a very large bulge if dick and balls. I mean I was almsot transfixed at the sight before me. He was in dark olive shorts that he had worn in the way up here to the lake. They were tight in him by any means. Because when we got into his truck early this morning, the only thing they hugged was his butt. And I didn't see alot of package in the front. But here, now in the boat. The shorts road uo his legs as he sat there. Rode up enough to hug and scrunch around his big dick. Giving my gays eyes the greatest crotch view in the history of crotch views.
"Holy huge dick" I huffed as I stared at his crotch.
But I was just caught there as I tried to put my lure in the hook of my rod. Fishing rod that is. He was talking about hanging with friends and how he liked to come down here just to get away. But I was barely getting any of what he said. He was leaning back, hands behindhhis head. The sun in his face. So he was squinting as he talked. The cap on his heat cutting off some glare to his eyes but not all. And as he didn't questing my eyes glaring right between his nice hairy thighs. I took it that he could see where my eyes were.
"It looks bigger than I imagined" I said to myself "That slab has got to be thick" "And those nuts are easily bigger than mine"
I traced the huge lump in his. Traced the outline of his big balls that pulled the shorts down right were they were pressed to. And how they traced the big dick that was up by his thigh.
All I could revision at this moment was diving between his legs. Just jumping down there in that vally of his gorgeous thighs and shoving my face into that large mass of cock flesh. Rubbing my nose into it. Feeling hisnheat, smelling his smells. And chewing on the mass if his cock through those shorts.
"Jesus!" My head screamed at me "You shouldn't have come" "You should have started home"
My head was right. I should have not come. And this guy barely knew me. We were only colleagues at work. Not really friends. So how did i end up here alone with the hung Joel, at his favorite fishing spot. It all was some weeks ago. I remember it well
But then I remembered that he had wanted to come up to his lake. He wanted his friends to come, but no one could agree to the date. He seemed upset that his plans would be killed because there was no one to hang with him. I remember overhearing him and this friends at work talking about it. And non of them could come either. Thats why he was considering not even coming up as he had no one to join him.
"I love fishing" I remember saying "Haven't done it in a while"
Then he had looked at me. Joel had looked at me for the first time differently at work. Like I said we were just coworkers and I didn't think he care for me. All we ever shared was a brief hi or nod in the lunch room when we saw one another. And since I was not secretive about my sexuality.
I assume he stayed away from me because he was a homophobe. Not one of those hateful ones mind you, just figured he was uncomfortable around me.
"It's just Joel" I used to say
I mean I was kind of the same towards him. Standoffish as I feared he may be a bad homophobe. That and I never really considered him attractive. Not that he wasn't a decent looking guy. I just thought to be average looks, average build and not much else. And he was married with a kid on the way. Then one day hole came in looking unshaven and scruffy. A far cry from the usually clean shaven Joel I was used to seeing. I hadn't even recognized him at first. "Who the hot fuck is that' I had said as I saw him
There in the lunch room was this hot guy I hadn't realized was Joel until someone came up to him and called him by his name. His T-shirt wasn't form fitting, but it showed some nice looking arms. The tan cord pants he wore hugged at his butt. He didn't have a huge butt, but was as decent as mine.
"That's Joel" I had said to myself as I sat down to eat "Fucking aye. Dude needs to keep the grunge look" "Suits him..."
Then my words in my head were cut off entirely as he turned to the side. My eyes looked down to a very very nice bulge in those cords. It was pushed out in them and filled them out very well.
"Holly fuck me" I gawfed to myself as I sat there "Shit Joel. Packing too." "What the Hell"
It was like a different guy entirely. A much hotter and obviously endowed hunk. He sat down a few tables away and my angle of view was looking at his one thigh under the table. The view did not provide me a straight in crotch shot. But the look I did get seemed just as hot. That lump of crotch I saw as he stood seemed to puff up from his lap as he sat there. It seemed to rose above his thigh line by several inches. I felt my groin throb under me. He had looked over as he must have felt my eyes on him. I quickly turned as I didn't want his to see me staring at him. It was instant lust at that moment. And what made it worse was, he got up to go get something. And he passed right by me. I was looking down at my food nut glanced up as he passed. I swear his crotch was shifting around as he walked.
"Stopp staring you idiot!" I heard in my head "This guy is gonna catch you and punch you out"
And as he passed I could smell him. An almost musky scent. It had my dick threatening to bust through my pants. But then he half smiled and looked at me. Then he grabbed what he needed. Then he headed back to his table. I looked at his ass as he went the other way. Nothing extraordinary. But not bad at all. But it was the bulge that got me there.
But getting back to the fishing part. Joel looked at me and smiled when I said I loved fishing. He then waved me over. I was pleased that something I said caught his interest. His friends got up and left us there as we talked about fishing. I had said I had arod and reel tthat hadn't been used in so long that it had cobwebs. He laughed at that.
"Well then you should come with me man" he offered "I know we don't talk much here" "But hate to not go on such a good weekend" "Yeah, I get that" I said
I was not sure about it though. I mean it would be fun, but me and this guy out there camping together. I would be afraid not to act totally straight, as to possibly offend him. Ov worse.
"Awe. I don't know.." I started to say "Awe come in man. It will be fun" "You said you haven't gone fishing in a long time." "Now is her chance"
I contemplated it again. Looking at his face. His smile was actually kinda nice. Better than the endless serious face he had on
"But like you said we don't really talk" "So we don't know shit about one another" "Hell we can talk there" he said "Just join me"
Then he put in a ridiculous smile. Then made the silly motion of catching a fish. As he did I caught a glimpse between his legs again. Catching a quick look at his puffed out crotch. I but my lip as I saw it. Then pondered jsut getting to see it for a bit. Even if it was just to glance at it now and then.
"Alright" I will go "But I insist on bring the food and beer" "And will pay for gas. "Awesome man" he almost shouted "You won't regret it."
So there it was. I was going fishing with Joel. I hoped I wouldn't regret it as he said.........
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