Ice Fishing in Canada

By knottedpup

Published on Aug 7, 2009

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I'm Jimmy James and this is a story about my fishing trip with the guys. (M+/M, oral, 1st)

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Every year, 5 of my friends and I go on a two week ice fishing trip to Canada. We put our money together and rent an over priced two bedroom chalet on a lake, while the wives take care of the home front. We're crammed in like sardines and there's no TV, but we each catch a 5 gal bucket of perch per day and a few good walleye. We only spend about four hours in the morning and another four hours in the evening on the ice. The rest of the time is spent drinking, playing cards and bitching about not getting any sex.

"It's too bad we can't find a girl to use for sex while we're here." was always the most common complaint.

By the third day all our dicks were getting hard every time the wind blew and not getting any sex was always the topic. That night, we had been drinking all day and were sitting around playing cards. All the talk about sex must have gotten to Bob, because he started yelling.

"I wish you fuckers would shut up about wanting sex! We're all stuck here and we all want sex!" he said angrily "If you miss it so bad, play a hand for a round of blowjobs or quit your bitching!"

We all fell silent and continued our game. Bob didn't usually yell, and it struck a chord in all of us. As I thought about it, I began to think it wasn't that bad an idea. We could play a hand, get a blowjob and relax a little.

I must not have been the only one hooked by the lure of getting a blowjob...... Over the next two hours, the idea resurfaced many times. It came up so many times that we had a basic outline and rules.

We would play something simple like lowball. It would be just one hand. The loser would pay up on demand. And of course the biggest rule of all. Because this was basic survival, it would NEVER be mentioned to anybody EVER.

So, we all agreed and it was settled. We were going to play a hand of lowball, and whoever got the high hand was going down for the team.

As Randy dealt the hand, I don't think anybody thought about the possibility of losing and sucking everybody off. I know I didn't. It never even entered my mind... All I did was wonder about who was going to be sucking my cock.

We all put on our most serious poker face and got started. This was the most serious hand we had ever played. This was for all the marbles and everybody was all in. This was all about sexual relief and losing was not an option.

As the cards were dealt, I was looking around the table and imagining what it would look like as I watched one of my friends suck my cock. I pictured each of them kneeling in front of me with my cock in their mouth. I thought about one of them letting me use his mouth as a cum dump and felt my cock begin to get hard.

I thought about watching as the rest of the guys used his mouth as a cum dump too. I was surprised at what a turn on it was to think of one of them sucking my cock. It was such a turn on that my cock was rock hard and I began to squirm in my seat.

When, I picked up my hand, I had a pair of jacks, a 7, 5 and 3. I smiled and threw the jacks.

I just knew I had it made. One of these guys was going to suck me off.

I began to picture one of them looking up at me while I filled his mouth with cum. I could feel my cock throbbing in anticipation.

When I drew my two cards, I was shocked. I couldn't believe my luck. I drew a 6 and a 4.

I had pulled a straight!!!

"Holy Fuck!" I thought "Fucking NOBODY draws a straight like that!"

I got a dazed look as I stared at my cards, and could feel my dick getting soft. I was fucked and I knew it. All I could do was hope somebody else had worse luck than mine. For the first time, I began to consider the consequences of losing. I was fucked. I was really fucked. I was so fucked, I couldn't believe it, and it was just starting to soak in.

I was going to have to give 5 blowjobs on demand. The image of me with a cock in my mouth while my friends took turns dumping a load invaded my mind.

As I sat and considered what had just happened, I looked up and saw Randy looking at me with a big smile. He obviously knew something bad had just happened and that I was the likely candidate. We were all looking around the table nervously. Then with a big smile Randy laid down his hand.

"This is it! Let's see 'em boys!" he said.

I watched as everybody laid down their hand. Randy had a 10 high. Dave had a king high. Bill had a pair of Aces. Bob had a pair of 9's and Travis had just missed a flush, but ended up with a pair of 2's. I shook my head in disgust and laid down my hand.

Instantly, the silence was broken. There was a big cheer about me being the "winner". There were a few pats on the back and a way to go Jim. I just sat there in shock staring at my hand.

I looked around the table in disbelief and tried to speak. Everybody had a big smile, knowing they were getting a blowjob. I tried to think of a way out but I knew there was no backing out now. It was a done deal and I was going to be sucking their dicks.

Like it or not, that was the bet.

Bill was sitting next to me and he was the first to step up to the plate. He quickly pulled out his cock, turned toward me and in a loud voice said

"Pay Up!!"

I was shocked when I looked down and saw that his cock was rock hard. This was the first time I had seen a hard cock and I didn't know what to think. Suddenly I was in my own little world. The only thing I could hear was the pounding of my heart and the only thing I could see was that stiff cock. For that brief second, the only thing in my world was Bill's cock, and the only way out was to take a mouthful of cum. I could hear everybody in the background but didn't hear what they were saying. My gaze was fixed on Bills cock. It was throbbing and screaming to me for relief.

Without thinking, I answered it's call. I got to my knees and took half of it in my mouth. I pursed my lips around the shaft, sucked hard and began to stroke it with my tongue. I pulled back, caressed the bloated head with my tongue. Then I sucked as hard as I could and began bobbing up and down as fast as I could. This was the first hard cock I had ever seen and now I was sucking on it. I had to make him cum and I was hoping to get it over with as fast as possible.

As I sucked and felt Bill's fat shaft sliding through my pursed lips, I began to notice how it felt and tasted. I noticed how silky smooth it felt and what a mouthful it was as I pumped it into my mouth. I wondered at how such a stiff and rigid piece of meat could feel so velvety soft. I noticed how it didn't taste salty as I had always heard. Instead, it tasted and smelled of sperm.

Finally, I noticed how subservient it made me feel to be on my knees in front of a guy while I serviced his basic sexual needs. I had to wonder if this was how girls felt while they sucked a cock. I could only assume it was.

Sucking cock was radically different than eating pussy. It wasn't about turning her on so I could fuck her. It was all about turning him on so he could cum. This was all about his needs, his drives, his desires and most importantly his satisfaction. All he needed to do was sit back and enjoy, while I was there to work at delivering that satisfaction. I could see why girls were reluctant to put themselves in this situation, but for me it was a revelation. It was completely outside the realm of any experience I had ever had.......... I found myself hoping it felt good and that I was doing a better job than the girls who had sucked my cock.

I had only had one good blowjob and I had never cum while getting one. Mostly, I would have to stop them so I could fuck them and finally get off. The one good blowjob I got, the girl quit just before I was going to cum because she wanted to get fucked rather than swallow.

Most girls seemed to be under the impression that a guy would cum just because his cock was in their mouth. But, I'm here to tell you, it takes a good suction to develop the friction needed to bring about an orgasm. As all these thoughts went through my mind, I heard Bill grunt and felt him jerk his hips a few times.

I froze.... I could feel his cock throbbing and with my lips pursed so tight, I could feel cum squirting through his cock. This was what I was after, but I found myself completely unprepared for the ejaculatory event. This was way different than the stories I had read or what I imagined it would be like when I came in a girls mouth.

The taste of cum didn't flood my mouth as he shot his wad. Since his cock tasted like sperm to start with, there was no real change in taste. I couldn't feel powerful blasts of cum splashing against my tonsils. Instead, it was like I was drooling and my mouth was being filled with spit. Only it was thicker than spit, it was more like a mouthful of warm white snot being pumped in.

As I sat with Bill's throbbing cock in my mouth, I found myself confused by the whole process. I could feel him throbbing and cum squirting through the shaft, but I still wasn't sure I was getting a mouthful of cum. I kept my lips pursed and continued to suck until I felt the throbbing stop and his cock getting soft.

I pulled back and examined his cock with a bewildered look. His cock was getting soft, so obviously I had satisfied his needs. I had a mouthful of thick and seemingly tasteless fluid. I swallowed, still unsure if it was cum.

"It must be cum." I thought.

"Fuck that was good!" Bill said with a smile.

"Thanks" I said smiling back at him.

As I watched him stuff his satisfied meat back into his pants. I began to reminisce about how pleasant the the whole experience had been. I had always thought it would be disgusting to suck another guys cock. Or girls would talk about how they hated sucking dick. I found it to be far from disgusting and quite enjoyable. And as many times as I've heard girls say "Don't cum in my mouth", I thought that was the best part. It let me know I had done my job. It was my first time and I still didn't know what to think, but I had to wonder if I was some sort of freak of nature.

"My Turn!!" Randy said.

When Randy said that, I was instantly snapped back to reality. I looked around the table and everybody was looking at me and smiling. Randy was walking around the table to stand in front of me. I was still kneeling near Bill and Randy came over to stand in front of me with a smile.

While I knelt there waiting, Randy was concentrating on unbuckling his pants. As I looked up at him, he had a look that bordered on desperation. I smiled at the thought that he wanted me to suck his dick so bad.

When he finally managed to pull his pants down, his hard cock sprang free only inches from my face. Randy looked me in the eye with an expectant smile while I smiled back. I looked at his cock standing stiff and hard in front of me while I pulled his pants to his knees.

I had always heard Randy had a big cock, but I had no idea how big. It was an extremely fat 7 inches. I wrapped my fingers tightly around the shaft while staring at it................ The feeling of stroking a hard cock right in front of my face was unbelievable. I was looking right at his fat bloated head only inches away.. It was turning into such a rush, I could feel my cock getting hard.

Suddenly, I was in my own little world again. Just me and that beautiful stiff needy cock. As I examined it closely, I took in every curve and line that I saw and committed it to memory. Then I licked the tip and gently sucked half the head into my mouth. While sucking and caressing it with tongue, I looked up to see Randy watching me closely.

"Wow, So this is the view girls get while sucking cock?" I thought.

This was an insight I never imagined I would get. When I began to wonder what it was like for Randy to look down and see a guy with a beard suck his cock, the images I had of the other guys sucking my cock flooded back. I began caressing his thighs while sliding as much of his cock into my mouth as I could. His cock was so fat I could only get about half of it in.................. I soaked in the experience of it slowly sliding in to meet my tonsils and slowly sliding out again. My mouth was so full of cock and to my surprise, I was thoroughly enjoying the sensation.

This was so far outside my realm of experience and imagination, that I found that I just couldn't help but be turned on. I had never imagined I would ever suck another guys cock but here I was on my knees with a cock in my mouth for the second time. When I lost the hand, I thought I would hate it but I found I was really turned on. So turned on that it felt like my cock was hard enough to tear a hole in my jeans.

When I looked up again to see Randy watching me closely, I got that subservient feeling again. I was on my knees, sucking a cock, while looking up at my friend and hoping he liked it. The image of what he was seeing flashed into my mind and I felt my cock throb. I was a sexual surrogate, I was there to please and it was turning me on.

As I continued to slowly suck his cock in and out, I thought about when I had watched girls suck my cock. I imagined myself in their place and that I was watching myself. I couldn't believe what a turn on the whole thing was. I was really beginning to enjoy it. I really liked the way a stiff round piece of man meat felt and tasted as I worked on it. I continued to lovingly suck his fat cock until I heard him groan.

He gently grabbed my head and began to thrust his cock into my mouth. I felt his cock begin to throb and once again felt my mouth being filled with cum. I looked up at him as he pumped his cock slowly into my mouth and I saw a look of total ecstasy on his face.

Watching his face while he came, gave me a real sense of pride for some odd reason. It was a real turn on to know it felt so good to use my mouth as a cum dump.

When Randy finished, he pulled his cock out and gave me a big smile. I smiled back and swallowed his cum. Randy was pulling up his pants and watching as I did that.

"Holy Shit!! Did you just swallow??" he asked.

I was still on my knees looking up at him "Yeah, why not? I hate to watch girls spit, so I swallowed."

"Fuck Yeah! If you're gonna go..... Go all the way!" Bob chortled.

"Why don't you crawl under the table and suck my dick while we play cards?" Dave piped in.

"Whip it out" I responded.

While I crawled under the table, Dave pulled his pants down, Randy took his seat and the cards were dealt. Since I was out of sight, I smiled and admired Dave's big balls and stiff cock. I began to stroke his cock and lick his balls in a leisurely fashion.

I had never imagined I would suck another guys cock, and I certainly never imagined I would like it. But I was and I loved it. My cock was so hard it hurt. I couldn't wait to have another set of balls emptied into my mouth. Making him cum and swallowing a mouthful of fresh baby batter was a real turn on for me.

It was such a turn on, I had to wonder why every girl I ever met didn't love to do this. Sucking a big stiff cock was awesome. I got a real sense of satisfaction knowing I was getting these guys off. But the real thrill was swallowing.

Having them cum in my mouth was great, but swallowing is what sealed the deal for me. It was like swallowing a mouthful of their pent up sexual desires. The thought of relieving them like that was so provocative and so arousing. My cock was rock hard and straining in my pants. I began to massage my bulge desperately while I continued to suck Dave's throbbing member.

Suddenly, Dave groaned and his cock started to throb forcefully in my mouth. I pushed forward until I felt him pressed tight against the opening to my throat. Instantly, I felt cum shoot directly down my throat. My cock started to throb and I rubbed my bulge even harder. My hips began to thrust and I felt the head of Dave's cock slide into my throat.

He bucked his hips and groaned even louder. I could feel the head of his cock sliding in and out of my throat as he continued to deliver stream after stream of creamy white man juice.

While he did that, my orgasm became even more intense. I was stroking my bulge furiously while cum filled my pants. I was having a real live orgasm. All I did was suck their cocks and it was getting me off. I could hardly believe what was happening. I couldn't have been more confused. I wanted to run but I was stuck under the table, there was no place to go.

As both our orgasms subsided, I accepted my fate. I released my grip on my crotch and pushed Dave's cock down my throat until his balls wrapped around my chin. I moved it in and out about an inch and heard Dave moan some more. It felt so good to have his satisfied cock stuffed down my throat I could hardly stand it.

That's when I realized, I loved sucking cock. It felt great, it tasted great and having them get off in my mouth was the biggest sexual thrill of my life. I had never experienced anything like it before, and I couldn't believe what I was thinking.

I liked sucking cock!?!

It turned me on to have my mouth filled with cum!?!

Swallowing a big mouthful of sperm was the biggest thrill of my life!?!

What would my wife think!?!

I thought about Dave's cock again and began to pull back. I could feel the bloated head sliding in my throat. I could feel the fat shaft dragging across my tongue and through my pursed lips. It felt so good, I could feel my cock getting hard again.

I stared at Dave's flaccid cock in amazement as he pulled his pants back up. It had such a nice shine. I couldn't believe how much I liked sucking on it. I shook my head as I listened to him talk about how good I was. He talked about how I had deep throated for him and everything. That's when I heard a knock on the table.

"Let's Go Jim!" I heard Travis say.

I looked around to see that Travis already had his pants down. His stiff cock was throbbing with excitement. I crawled in front of him and smiled as I began to stroke his cock. All I could taste was cum and I knew I wanted more. I wanted to feel a cock in my mouth. While I desperately craved the feeling of making him cum.

Hearing moans of pleasure. Feeling a cock throbbing while filling my mouth with cum. It was so intimate and so personal. It had to be the most exquisite sexual pleasure I had ever known. Then, when his orgasm ended, I swallowed what he had given me.

I knew it was perverted, but I loved it. I got such a sense of satisfaction from knowing I had relieved them of their sexual tensions and swallowed it. It was different than a woman. There was no way they could fake it and there was no doubt about what I had done for them.

I was transfixed with Travis's cock while I stroked it and thought about it. My mouth began to water as I watched a large clear drop form at the tip. I gently licked it up and dove right in. I eagerly sucked his cock as deep and fast as I could.

When he hit my throat, I continued down as fast as I could and didn't stop until I felt his balls mashed against my chin. I ground my face into his crotch and could feel his pubic hair all the way up to my eyes. I heard a loud groan and some chuckles.

I bobbed up and down about an inch while cupping his balls around my chin. I luxuriated in the way it felt while his cock was stuffed so deep in my throat. It felt so good and I couldn't believe I was enjoying it.

I began a slow and easy assault on his cock. I would slowly pull back until I was just sucking the head. Then slowly push forward until my face was mashed in his crotch again. I continued that at a steady pace until I felt his cock throb and his hips buck.

Then I sucked just the head while he pumped his cock into my mouth and emptied his balls. I listened to his desperate groans and an almost deafening round of laughter.

When he finally relaxed, I went back to sucking his cock in long slow strokes. I pulled back and admired the way his cock looked as it laid there. Satisfied and spent.

I smiled and crawled in front of Bob and began to unzip his pants.

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