Sex In A Boat

By Dan B

Published on Jan 17, 2010

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I was in my late 20's and working in a sport shop. It was kind of dream job for me being an outdoor kind of guy, plus there were a lot of young guys coming in all day for fishing and hunting tackle. In the summer it was even better because many of them came in wearing shorts or swimsuits and I got to check out their crotches.

One Friday a cute young guy came in wearing a tee shirt and a pair of those thin pajama-like pants that were made of thin cotton and sported loud vibrant colors. He had on tennis shoes without socks which also was a turn-on for me. What really caught my eye was his cock swinging around in the lose pants. He obviously wasn't wearing underwear and he looked to be pretty well hung.

He picked out some tackle and when he came to pay we started talking. I found out his name was Chris and he was a freshman at the college in the town just north of where I lived. He lived in a town just south of here and commuted back and forth every day. He was a really nice kid, and quite handsome. We were both about the same height, six feet, and he had short curly light brown hair and deep blue eyes. He had a hell of a build from what I could see. "You must work out," I said. He nodded and smiled. "Yeah, I do." "It's working for you, you've got a nice body," I said. He grinned and said he had to go but would stop back soon.

A few days later Chris stopped in again, wearing more of those lose pants in a different color. This time he was wearing a tank top and flip flops. My heart skipped a beat when I saw his upper body. He was really well put together. His cock flopped around as he looked at merchandise and we chatted. His feet were beautiful. They looked like they were about size 10 with perfect toes and nicely trimmed nails. When he brought his purchase up to the counter I could see little tufts of brown hair poking our from under his armpits. He was a stunner.

"So do you fish a lot?" he asked. "Yeah, I go almost every day if I can find someone to go with me. I have a little johnboat and I like to fish the river bottom sloughs. They're full of northerns and bass." "I love fishing northerns," he said. "Why don't you go with me?" I asked. "I can't tonight but how about tomorrow. I get off from school at about 4." "When you get off come here and I'll close up at 5 and we can go," I said. "Great," he said. As he was going out the door I said, "Chris, better wear shorts though. The boat leaks a little so I usually go barefoot and wear shorts. We won't sink or anything but it gets a little wet in the bottom." He said ok and off he went.

I had a semi-boner all day thinking of spending the evening in the boat with this cute guy. Finally about 4:20 Chris came through the front door of the shop. Oh yeah, he looked good today. He was wearing another tank top, this time it was a red one, and he had on gym shorts made of thin tee shirt-like material. His cock flopped around and the head was so close to the bottom hem of the shorts that I expected to see it at any moment.

We talked as I closed up and then he followed me to my place where we loaded the boat and my fishing gear. I went into the house and changed into some shorts without underwear and a tee shirt. When we got to the lake we carried the boat down to the water. The boat had two seats, one in the back and one in the middle, plus a seat right at the bow. "Why don't you sit on the bow seat," I said. "You'll be facing backward but we're farther apart this way and won't have such a chance of one of us hitting the other with a lure and sticking it in their head. He laughed and said that was a good idea.

Chris walked to the front of the boat and sat down facing me and I pushed off and climbed onto the back seat. We didn't have far to go to fish and soon we were casting our plugs for a hungry northern. I looked up at Chris sitting there and I just about gasp out loud when I noticed the head of his cock peeking out of the leg of his shorts. I didn't want to be too obvious by looking too closely but it was right there and it was as pretty as any I'd seen. Chris turned to fish out of the other side of the boat and when he did I could see up the whole leg of his shorts. His balls and cock were hanging out in plain view and they were very impressive. His cock looked to be about 4 inches soft, and his balls were very loose and looked like walnuts. I could see part of his bush and it looked thick and was light brown like his other hair.

My mouth was watering as I looked at this cute college kid sitting there with his manhood exposed to me and I began to bone up. The shorts I was wearing weren't too long either and soon I managed to guide my cock down one leg. As I got harder my cock began to peek out of my shorts. I tried to turn so it wasn't so obvious. Chris was talking with me as we fished and soon I noticed he was glancing at my boner which was now partly showing. He turned even more to the right and now his cock and balls were out there for all to see. I watched as his cock began to grow. Holy shit! The kid was getting a boner.

It didn't take long and Chris' cock was hard and standing up toward his belly, still right out there in the open. He looked at me and said, "We both seem to have a hard-on." "Yeah, I guess we do," I said. "Yours looks pretty big," he said. "I don't think it's as big as yours," I said. "Ever measured it?" I blushed. "Yeah, I have, have you ever measured yours?" He grinned. "Don't all guys measure?" I laughed. "Yeah I guess."

"Mines 7 inches," he said. "I knew it was bigger, mine is about 5 ½." "Oh it's bigger than that," he said. "No I don't think so." "You got a ruler?" What was he getting at? "I've got one of those little scales/measurer things."

Chris laid his pole in the bottom of the boat and walked back to the middle seat. "Let me see the ruler." I handed him the scales/ruler with a trembling hand. He knelt on the bottom of the boat and pulled my shorts leg back. "Oh yeah, that's a nice one, it's really thick," he said. I swallowed and nodded. He pulled the ruler out and then took hold of my cock and laid the ruler on it. He messed around a little and then stroked my cock a couple of times. "Maybe it will grow just a little," he said smiling slyly. Finally he said, "It's almost 6 inches."

"That's probably because I've never had anyone as gorgeous as you who measured it before," I said quietly. "You think I'm gorgeous?" I grinned. "Chris anyone with eyes thinks you're gorgeous." "Want to measure mine?" I nodded.

He sat back on the middle seat and I knelt in front of him. I took hold of his beautiful cock and pulled it down so I could measure it. Damn, it was a beauty. His shaft was smooth and quite thick. The head was a perfect plum shape. I laid the ruler on it and then stroked it a couple of times like he'd done to me. He moaned when I did that. It measured 7 ¼. "A little over 7 inches Chris," I said quietly. Then I stroked it a couple of more times and a big drop of precum oozed out of the tip. I looked down at it and then up at this beautiful guy and he nodded his head. I leaned forward and licked the precum off. "Oh yeah," he said.

"Chris is it ok if I suck you?" I whispered. "I want you to so much," he said.

I opened my mouth and took about half of his cock into it. He shuddered as I began to suck him. Each time I sucked back to the tip, I'd open my mouth and get even more into my mouth and throat. Soon his pubic bush was tickling my nose and his beautiful cock was down my throat. "Oh my gosh," he panted. I felt his cock get even harder and then it began to twitch. I slid back to the head and he began shooting cum into my mouth. I sucked the head like a lollipop and he spurted six or seven times. I was sucking his dick head getting every drop. When he quit squirting I engulfed the whole cock again and then milked it to the tip.

"Oh God, that was amazing," he said breathlessly. I kissed his cock. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," I said. I sat back down on my seat. "I've, I've never done this with a guy before," he said. "Really? This was your first time?" He nodded and looked at my hard leaking cock. "Can I, should I." "You don't have to Chris." "I want to." I nodded and leaned back. He went to his knees and took my cock in his hand. He put it up to his nose and smelled it. Then he licked the tip and licked off the precum. He looked it over real close and then opened his mouth and took about half of it in. I could feel his tongue working around my cock head. Soon he was taking it deeper and I looked down and he was hard again and jacking himself off as he sucked me.

"Chris I'm getting close," I said. "You don't have to let me cum in your mouth if you don't want to." He looked up with my cock in his mouth and nodded. His hand was working furiously on his own cock and soon I was ready to shoot. "I'm gonna cum Chris," I said. He deep throated me and I began to shoot. He swallowed several times and then sucked my cock head until I had to pull it away from him. Just as he let loose of it, he began to gasp and shot a huge second load of cum into the bottom of the boat.

I put my arms around him and pulled him to me. He lay against my chest limply. "God, I've wanted to do that for so long," he said. "Was it what you imagined it would be?" I asked. He looked up at me. "Better," he said. Then he surprised me and leaned up and tenderly kissed me on the lips. "Thank you for that." "Oh Chris, I'm the one who should be thanking you. You're what guys like me dream of."

He got up and shakily walked back to his front seat and sat down. "Want to fish some more or are you out of the mood?" I asked. "Yeah, let's fish for a while yet."

We began fishing and I noticed Chris' cock was again hanging out of his shorts leg. "You don't mind people seeing your cock do you?" I said grinning. He smiled, "I never wear underwear. I see guys and girls looking and it turns me on." "So you like girls too?" "I've messed with girls, but after that I'm not so sure anymore. I guess I'll have to get you to fuck me, and then I'll know." "Well, I'm not ready right yet but give me a while and I think I can do that for you. But I think we better go back and do that in my bed, it'd be kind of bad if somebody came down here fishing and saw us fucking out here." He laughed. "Let's catch some fish and them go and fuck. I can stay the night if you want." Oh yeah, I want.

My other stories:

Encounters: Dec 24, An Evening with Adam

Jan 4, Skinny Dipping with Mark

Jan. 8, Pit Hair

Young Friends: Oct. 14, A Kid's Game

Oct 15, Staying Warm

Dec. 19 Touching Tommy's

Jan. 5, While He Slept

High School: Nov. 2, Deerhunting Sleepover

Nov. 5 Lifeguarding Bonus

Nov. 15 Camping with Terry

Jan 11, Kelly's Cute Armpits

Beginnings: Nov 25, What a Surprise* DIR

Jan 14, Seduced by Mike* DIR

Dec 16 Meeting Matt* DIR

Jan 2, Naked in the Woods

Adult/Youth: Dec. 29, Running Naked* DIR

Oct. 26, Antique Store Experience

Jan 9, Paperboy Delivery* DIR

Jan 7, Casey Series* DIR

Incest: Jan 14, Chase Gets Hairy Armpits

Camping: Nov. 15, Camping with Terry

Jan 14, Chase Gets Hairy Armpits

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