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By: AWC

When Gene Weise recently got alone, he sat for hours out on the swing in the gazebo of his back patio, thinking what else the mother fucking girls want from a man. He had given his girlfriend a fucking with positively 8” long, thicker like a horse, healthy, strong cock in her pussy, cared for her, loved her, honored her but then one day she suddenly decided that she needed to be somewhere else and was gone leaving him to do all the thinking. The house was large and he had got it for a very good price and did not want to dispose it off and also move to some place with fewer memories. A nice cul-de-sac in front of his house was a big plus. He had only rarely seen and said hello to his relatively old neighbor. He did not even know Jay’s last name. Only once, while working in the backyard, he had made a small conversation with Jay to find out that Jay was divorced.

It was a Saturday late evening, about 2 weeks after his girlfriend had vanished from the scene and he was sitting on a patio bench when Jay came over. He had just finished the lawn mowing. He had a tall glass in his hand which he handed to Gene if he did not mind the Chilled Gin and Tonic. Gene thanked him cheerfully as Jay pulled the chair close to him. As they talked, Gene figured that Jay was almost 33 years old, a very nice mannered man and looked happy with his life. Jay was wearing a short shorts and a t-shirt.

“Hey, I have not seen your wife for the last couple of weeks and Gene had to tell him that he was not married and she was only his girlfriend. He told Jay that she decided to be somewhere else due to her career and he could not make that move and she just left him alone forever almost 2 weeks ago.

“Oh shit, that must be a tough break up”? Jay asked.

“No, not really; because physically everything in the house was mine, so the split up was not as bad”. Gene was hurt inside.

“Don’t you get horny”? Jay asked bluntly and it sounded impish and playful too.

“Well, that is natural”. Gene did not want to spill out much.

“That’s true, but how you handle that”? Jay almost insisted as he sipped out of his glass.

“You better tell me. You have been divorced and alone for much longer”. Gene returned the question to Jay.

“I do not know, why I believe, you are a nice flexible and tolerant guy and you won’t be shocked if I told you that I am into having my sexual needs taken care by the other men and I am surely living very happy life”. Jay said mouthful.

Gene looked back at him as they smiled. Gene suddenly reminded himself that he had seen men coming to Jay’s house at odd hours and particularly a group of them on every Sunday around noon time or little after coming back from churches. His cock had stiffened thinking that Jay was having sex with men. He smiled faintly, remembering that he had sex with his roommate in the college dorm and also with some other boys but since he started getting women, he had been away from all that.

Seeing Gene intrigued, Jay got curious and asked what he was thinking about? Gene only smiled when he said that it was nothing out of the ordinary to him because most men either did it or wanted to do it. Jay snapped and asked him point blank, if he ever did it? Gene was also being honest about it and he said, “Yes, I actively did it in college but have not thought about it since long after getting pussy regularly”.

“Would it mean, you are open to the idea and do it, if the chance was there and you felt the need”? Jay asked.

Gene answered in positive and in response to Jay, he decided to go in his own house making sure Jay followed. In the living room they stood in front of the sofa and Gene asked if Jay needed one more glass of Gin and tonic and they both almost semi naked walked into the kitchen. Returning back with fresh glasses, as they came in the living room and placed their glasses on the center table, Jay came close to Gene and they hugged. Both were feeling other’s penis digging into his thigh and they were being sure about the length and the strength as well. Bringing their mouths close, they kissed fully involving their tongues, lips and mouths. The joy of man to man sex was so great, Gene was like he never had taken a break from it.

Jay’s lips were softer than many girls, Gene had sucked. Their hands had found each other’s butt and they were exploring it lovingly. They were pulling each other close, into their melting bodies and then Jay wanted to get naked. Gene was out of his clothes much faster than Jay. When Jay got naked, Gene saw his cock was hardly an inch smaller at 7” and also slightly slender than his own horse size thickness but they both had large, heavy hung sacks. They were both fully erect and Jay appreciated Gene’s sex muscle as they were hugging again totally naked. Gene was feeling Jay’s cock pressing into his mind and he made Jay to sit on the sofa with his legs wide spread and his balls hanging off the sofa edge. Gene came down to his knees in a worshiping position to Jay’s Lord Cock of 33 years. His hunger had come back with a huge surge.

He held the cut bamboo, examined the beautifully chiseled head on it, licked the slow crawling lube drop on the top and took the tip in his mouth licking around it soon sucking it deeper.

“Oh fuck! Easy boy, do not try to detach it from my body and consume it all in one go”. Jay suddenly had both of his hands at Gene’s head as Gene took the cock as deep in his throat as he could and started sucking it the best as he wanted done to himself. It was so much fun to have a cock in his mouth. He sucked it, licked the helmet ridges and the underside of sensitive cockhead, even the slit. With Jay’s both balls pushed down in the sac, Gene held the sac in his fist which pushed the cock upwards like a Christmas tree and as Gene took it all in his mouth and throat, his upper lip rubbed on Jay’s shaved pubis and lower lip caressed the thick penis base in the sac. His drawn out wet tongue tip was enjoying the roaming on the wrinkly skin of the balls.

“Fuck you man, you are a real pro; far better than the everyday champions of cock sucking”. Jay complemented Gene, holding his ears on both sides and trying very hard to edge and hold back the surging climax while Gene smiled beneath him hearing the comment and continued to suck the best he could. There was a lot of pre cum leaking from Jay’s cock that was slurped by Gene and most of it was painted on his face also making his lips and face glow and look lovely. Soon Jay had seemed to lose the battle. He was breathing very hard, his cock had gotten extra stiff as he rumbled “Oh yeah” in a very husky voice. Gene continued to suck him out, taking it very deep inside the mouth. With another rumble, Jay rewarded Gene with his thick, fresh male juice to swallow, spurting on his tongue until he got limp and fell out of Gene’s mouth. Jay made another sweet complement, telling Gene that he should have not waited this long to give his cock for sucking to Gene and Gene was also glad to see Jay came over.

“I am sure, you will be a good fit in our group. We can definitely use another guy as talented as you”. Jay said finishing his glass of Gin and tonic. “We have a group of like-minded guys and we meet every Sunday afternoon and we call it a fishing club and we go for fishing every Sunday mostly in my bedroom. Let me return the favor and then see what other good skills you will bring for all of the club members”. Jay got down to sucking Gene’s cock as Gene stood tall over him.

After moaning loud and unloading his warmth in Jay’s mouth and Jay swallowing Gene’s semen, Jay asked him if he was open to the group scenes. Gene was slightly hesitant but the cock play was very compelling and he asked Jay to go slow. He said that he had never been in a group but would not mind to start with his first fantasy of a threesome with two guys and he would like to start with that. This had caused Jay’s cock come back to life and harden as rock. He asked Gene to use his phone and call one guy from the group to find out if he was available to realize Gene’s fantasy of threesome to come alive and Gene allowed him to call. After the call, Jay said that David did not know why his wife had taken his car to work and if his wife’s car started fine, he will be over in less than half an hour. Gene said ok and finished his glass. Jay said that David would definitely want to take some Gin and as they freshened their glasses, Gene prepared one for David as well and waited. Gene was curious about their gay group but Jay cleared that no, it was not a gay group and none of them was gay. Almost all men were married but these men loved sex and some fun plays were not available at home from their wives and so they get together for the completion of the pleasure. They talked about more very logical items until the bell rang and Gene allowed Jay to go look. David was almost as young as Gene and looked in great shape.

After finishing half the glass, David suddenly realized that he was a lot over dressed and quickly got naked like Gene and Jay. David’s cock was no smaller than Jay but uncut and much brown in color and thicker as well. On the sofa, Jay and David sat on the sides while Gene was in the middle and each had a big erection in the lap.

Jay informed David that Gene gave a wonderful blowjob and while Jay was to try his ass, David must get sucked by him. Gene smiled with a full consent as he remembered that he used to enjoy getting fucked by the dorm boys in college and hoped that Jay could bring his being ass fucked talent back as well as he did with the blowjob. Soon Gene was kneeling between Jay’s legs on the sofa as Jay worked his cock to go inside his ass and David took a position in front of Gene’s mouth with his hard cock waving in front of Gene’s eyes. Soon lube soaked cock of Jay was fully buried in Gene’s ass while David’s brown, thick and veins ridden cock was very skillfully sucked by Gene. Being very tight and not had gotten fucked in years, Jay had to use his lubed fingers to dilate and thin out Gene’s ass ring and apply the lube to Gene’s anal channel for appropriately fucking him. Jay was not announcing the fucking steps to Gene but the Cock entering his ass lips was felt so wonderful and his ass being filled was so awesome that Gene loved his ass being full at one end and mouth being packed on the other side with hard cock meats. Jay was slapping Gene and also admiring him for the nice tight ass. David was flying in the air with the ecstasy of being sucked by a very skillful aficionado making Gene moan with the utmost pleasure spreading in his body and soul through his ass and mouth getting fucked simultaneously. Seeing Jay in a very ecstatic state of fucking Gene, David said he thought that Gene’s ass was as good as his mouth and Jay only gave one word answer, “Better”.

Soon both Jay and David began taking short but brutally hard strokes with their cocks filling Gene on both ends. “It looks so grand to see your cock fucking his ass deep and full”. Said David, “Have you invited him for our tomorrow’s fishing trip”. Before Jay could answer, he growled almost at the same time when David also yelled and both started emptying their balls in Gene filling his mouth as well as the ass tunnel. They continued to fuck Gene until they fell on the sofa. “Hey Gene, you heard David, what do you say. You want to go with us tomorrow for a fishing trip at noon”?

Completely freshened up with the memories and joys of cock sucking and fucking, Gene had no nerves to refuse and he asked Jay to call him when the drinks were out and the men were ready to hook for the baits and then David and Jay left from the patio door.

The End. Your comments please. AWC April 15, 2021.

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I'm a 48 year old male, who loves to fish. Less than a quarter mile down the road from my home is a stocked river which is generally packed with like minded folks on the weekends. The road on which I live crosses the river via a thirty foot long two lane country bridge. There are low leaning trees on either side which along with the bridge itself cast a cool quite shade on the cement footings twenty feet below the roadway. This is my usual afternoon get away during the week, as I have it all to...

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A Little Fishy Gone Fishing ch 1

Kyle Richardson came from a very conservative family. The open-minded, free-spirited women he dated in college would have been considered sluts in his parent's eyes. But he didn't care what they thought. Kyle was born with good looks and knew how to charm the ladies. He would much rather have an experienced woman that might teach him a thing or two than a virtuous virgin any day.He'd had his fair share of conquests. One-night stands. Friends with benefits. He even had a few long-term...

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The Fishing Spot

When I was in my late teens, I used to spend many a summer's day fishing for trout beside the river that circled around the outside of the town. My favourite spot was a 30 minute bike-ride from home, in a clearing down from the parking lot and bike path. It was great exercise getting there and back 3 or 4 times a week, kept me in good shape and put a healthy tan on my skin.There were a number of regulars like myself who I would see from time to time and we were all on a somewhat friendly...

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Fishing

A while ago, my son asked if he could go fishing with his friend Laurie and her mother. I had met Laurie before, a very cute blonde haired girl the same age as my son. I thought it was odd going fishing with her and her mom and I asked him about that. He told me that Laurie’s mom was a real outdoorsy type. She loved camping, hiking and fishing.  The day after his fishing trip, he told me more about their fishing adventure and about Stephanie and how “cool” he thought she was. He went on and on...

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Fishing For Fun

I love getting away from all the city stresses mainly by going for walks in the deep countryside. Away from the hustle and bustle of city life. Away from the noise and the pressure. As a family we would walk for miles but now, as the kids have grown and moved on, it’s just my wife and me out on these rambles. Normally that is, but this time she was shopping with her sister in the city so I was alone. I’d left the car in the car park, map in hand, and headed into the hills. After a couple of...

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Fishing For Fun

I love getting away from all the city stresses mainly by going for walks in the deep countryside. Away from the hustle and bustle of city life. Away from the noise and the pressure. As a family we would walk for miles but now, as the k**s have grown and moved on, it’s just my wife and me out on these rambles. Normally that is, but this time she was shopping with her sister in the city so I was alone. I’d left the car in the car park, map in hand, and headed into the hills. After a couple of...

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Gone Fishing

Gone fishing and getting treated as a sissy It started on a weeklong fishing trip when I was 19 years old with 6 of my friends. After we got to the lake and set up camp it was time to grab the beer coolers and the fishing poles for a couple of hours of intince worm drowning. When it started to get dark it was time to quit and head back to camp for food when we got there it was time to figure out who was going to be the camp BITCH! (all the cooking and cleaning) and since Jim's...

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The Fishing Trip

Sissy and I grew up in Michigan's Upper Peninsula. We were like most kids in the world, a happy family. We were blessed with loving parents, grandparents, aunts and uncles. I don't really have any bad memories as a child, except for one. When my sister was four and I was five, our mom died. It was unexpected. We were just a couple of kids playing in the bathtub, me with my plastic police boat, and Sissy with her floating frog. Her frog was always the sea monster that sunk my police boat....

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Fishing

I was born into a family that loved fishing. To be more specific, my older brother Drake and father Alvin were crazy about fishing. They tried everything in their power to get me hooked on this terrible hobby, but I simply hated it. Fortunately, my mother Rose was my protector in this regard, and although small of stature she was not to be messed with.Much to Alvin’s regret, I was a real ‘indoors’ kind of guy, something he and Drake found very hard to understand. I also think my smaller...

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BECOMING THE SECRET FISHING CAMP PRINCESS

BECOMING THE SISSIFIED FISHING CAMP PRINCESS!!!!!!!! Between being raised by a strict single parent mother, and living far out the boondocks of a small remote New Hampshire country town, my life was different than that of the other town boys.. Yes homework and then houseword were all I ever seemed to be doing. By fully LEGAL age 18, I was a good three to four years younger in mental developement as my mom was super protective of me, I was also still the physical size of most jr.high school boys...

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A Fishing Tail

A few years ago, I had been dating this girl, Linda, for a few months, and we had been getting along real well, but although she seemed to like me, we kissed, a little bit of tongue, that was as far as she had let it go. I was getting a little bit frustrated to say the least.One day I asked her if she would like to go fishing in my boat. I have a 23 foot Pro-Line cuddy cabin which is set up for off-shore fishing. To my surprise she said she had never been and she would like to try it. I picked...

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Fishing surprise

I got out of work at lunchtime and wife works til 6 so I hurried home lifted the fishing rod and went for a few hours fishing to my usual secret spot over at a small river 1 across fields behind my house, its a bend on river then enters a forest which is overgrown noone goes there so very private, I was fishing away and heard someone talking I went to see and could only see a dog so never worried and continued, I fished for around 10 minutes at that spot then moved down into forest part when I...

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Fishing Partner

My son has a cock that measures seven and three quarters in girth and ten and a half inches in length. I know. I measured it one evening as I playfully sucked his cock. Chris isn't actually my son. He is my husband's son. But, he has always called me mom.Today Chris is twenty-four and I'm forty-seven.Chris and I don't date. We are more like each other's booty call. We have an agreement that fits us well. I'm not saying we don't sneak off on occasions for a weekend getaway or something like...

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Who Are YouChapter 12 First Fishing Trip

Friday, July 20th, 2012 Today started like yesterday with more lovemaking until Carin fell asleep. I puttered around the house then went and bought some fishing gear, some drinks, and snacks for on the lake tonight. Carin had a nice cooler, so that was taken care of. I talked with Alan and he said he would release Christine to Jesus if my insurance agent released it too. I negotiated a price that I thought was fair for the vehicle and they sold it to Jesus for $900.00. That was about all it...

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The Fishing Trip

Introduction:A broken boat motor extended our five day fishing trip into one of idyllic isolation.I woke up to the sounds of my father having a bad dream, he was huffing and grunting as if he were fighting or working hard; it scared me because I never heard it before. I listened as he moved around on his bed for a few minutes, restless with the dream then he groaned a long sigh and fell silent. I laid awake on my side of the thin wall for a few minutes until I decided his dream was done then...

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Long Day of Fishing

I left home early after filling my mom in on my plans - Fishing with James and a couple of his friends, coming home and spending the night at his place, so as not to wake her up coming in. James, being the good kid she met at church, who was further approved by my aunt who knew him, had no problem letting me go out and spend the night. We were out on the river bright and early with lunch, beer, and fishing gear loaded into the flat bottom boats. It was a hot summer day and the river was...

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fishing freddie

We had just moved house,my mum nad dad and me and my younger brother,we had moved to a little village in the north of england 7miles from the nearest town.the first few weeks my brother and i were on school holidays so we went exploring our new surrondings.i was fifteen at the time and he was 13 and we were very keen fisherman which was lucky for us as we found we were very close to the river.after we had been there a week or so we decided to go fishing and as usual we got up at 5oclock the...

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Going Fishing

I put my fishing poles into my truck and walked back into the house to kiss my wife goodbye for the weekend. It was a friday afternoon and the k**s were at the neighbors house. As I walked up the stairs, my wife stood at the top. She stared at me as I reached the top, then she winked. I simply said, "I know what this means" and smiled. She reached for my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. She quickly locked the door behind us. She held me close and grabbed at my crotch. She whispered into my...

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Gone Fishing

GONE FISHING BY JANICE My name is Bert, I am fifteen years old and live with my mother who is pretty self-involved and usually has no time for me, so when our neighbor, Mr. Martin wants to take me fishing every so often, she is glad to get rid of me. I look forward to these weekends because I have more fun than I ever would if I really went fishing. This will be explained as the story goes on. Mr. Martin picked me up at nine am. It took us a little over an hour to get to where...

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The night we went fishing

It was the middle of summer after a long week of working we decided to spend the afternoon at her sisters house fishing, she had a pond not too far from her house. we were joined by her sister, her husband and their two sons, we spent the whole afternoon and into the night fishing catching mostly frogs which the boys enjoyed playing with. It was starting to get late and the boys needed to be in bed so they left leaving me and my wife who were still trying to fish but not catching anything.After...

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Fishing Fun

We both live in the same suburb so I stopped by his place early in the morning on the way to the boat ramp, Dane his 17 year old son had decided to come with me so he got in my car and off we went. When we got on the water it was cool in the early morning sun, I had shorts on under track pants and a jacket on over a T shirt so I was okay but Dane had on jeans and only a T shirt so I lent him one of my spare jackets to keep warm. As normal we headed out to slightly different spots on the bay...

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