A friend and I have both have a gravy boat and we generally alternate whose we go fishing in. We like to hold back the people down to LE than 4 per boat and most of the time it is just him and I but if others come with us then we generally take both boats. We decided to go out fishing on 31st Dec as it is generally quiet on the weewee as people are busy getting fix to host or go to New class's eve parties. Both his teenage Word said they wanted to do out fishing so we decided to take both boats.

We both live in the Lapp suburbia so I stopped by his plaza early in the dayspring on the way to the boat incline, Dane his 17 twelvemonth old son had decided to make out 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 racecourse pants and a cap on over a T shirt so I was okay but Dane had on blue jean and only a T shirt so I lent him one of my spare crown to keep warm.

As normal we headed out to slightly different spots on the bay about 2 or 3 klick apart with the aim to call off each early if the fish started biting.

The morning was quiet and we only got a brace of fish. By lunchtime it had really warmed up so I took my data track pant off and my jacket and put sun screen on. Dane had peeled off the jacket I had lent him and was complaining it was getting too warm up. I suggested he drop his jeans off but he said he had forgotten to put on shorts under the denim. I said middling enough but discontinue complaining about being fond if you forgot to be prepared joking with him. It wasn't unbearably hot but he kept complaining and then he asked if I would listen if he dropped his jeans as he had boxer typewrite trunks on, I said okay it didn't bother me so in a flash bulb he had his denim off and was just in fuddled bright red James Bond trunks. Up until now he was just my mates son and I hadn't even looked at him in any other way, but standing there in his tight red trunk he was really attractive. His ass was firm and almost a bubble hindquarters and there was a fairish size of it bulge in the front line. I decided to just stop looking and get on sportfishing but I sensed he noticed me looking.

sportfishing was sluggish and it was the Same on Dane's dad's sauceboat from a radio conversation we had had earlier so there was no incentive to move over to where he was. Dane and I were just talking superior general affair when out of the blue he said he had seen my car respective prison term on the way dwelling from school parked in the carpark at a local park next to his school bus stop. wellspring this park was a metre I frequented in the afternoon if I left work early as there was a gutter block with a glory hole that was really active with all sorts of masses and I nearly always ended up getting blown within 30 minutes of arriving. Obviously not wanting to tell him that I said yes I sometimes stop there to finish a phone claim on the way home as the peregrine response at my post was really bad. He didn't leave it at that and asked if I had ever gone into the potty. I said yes a few times for a leakage. He asked if I knew there was a hole in the rampart between the two toilet carrel. Not wanting to totally lie I said yes I has seen that. He said he had seen it too. I wanted to change the conversation as I didn't want to drop off that I went there so I faked I saw a morsel on my line and focussed on pretending to hitch the fish. That worked and the subject got dropped.

It was now ahead of time afternoon, the water was calm and the penny-pinching former boat was about half a kilometre away. I called my mate on the radio and he still wasn't doing any better than we were, just a few bites but no Fish. I suggested to Dane that we go over where is dad was just for something to do but he said no let's just cling it out here for a bit more. He sounded a bit nervous but I said ok and I went over to the position of the boat and had a leak off the English. While I still had my vertebral column to him Dane blurted out that he had sucked me off through the yap, my head spun with terror, here is my first mate's son telling me he had blown me ! I asked what are you saying and he said he had followed me into the toilette stop about a hebdomad before and I had put my cock through the resplendence golf hole and he sucked it till I blew. I didn't know what to say. I guess he sensed my panic and quickly said he really enjoyed it and would never tell anyone. I said O.K.. I started thinking if I could remember the illustration but couldn't exactly. Certainly I had had a few good blow jobs over the past few weeks through the glory hole but none that I could connect in any way to Dane.

He then got bluff, I don't know if he was just horny or he wanted to try he was going to keep on our newly discovered by me secret but he started to stroke his cock through his trucks, he was hard in seconds and the top of his cock poked through the shank band, it was glistening and wet with pre-cum. I was just staring and my prick was growing quickly too, he then moved over to me and started to rub my leg sliding his hired hand up my short pants leg. My attraction to him took over and I let him pull out my shorts down, drop curtain to his genu and slide my cock into his hot lip. He was amazing, his mouth was tender almost hot and he was running his tongue around the tip of my rooster whilst bobbing his caput up and down slowly taking more and more of my cock down his throat. I had to stop him quickly as I was going to unload and I wanted this to net recollective than a blow job through a halo hole. He reluctantly stopped saying he didn't mind if I cum and that he was close too as he had been wanking his dick. I said no and slowly eased his mouth off my cock, I reached down and grabbed his hand to stop him wanking and just rubbed his nasty balls while he slowed down. I guess I had forgotten what it was like to be 17 and driven by the urge to cum.

We were just standing together now in my boat, me naked from the shank down and his trunks pulled down under his balls. His pecker was flooded with pre-cum and I massaged his tip with my fingers with his own lubricant. He was really enjoying it and I was enjoying his reaction. I told him to sit on the gravy holder prat and unstrain his legs to lessen the impulse to cum. As he started to sit I pulled his trunks right down and off and his 5"cock was still as hard as a rock. I spread his legs, got down on my knees and started to bat his Ball. From his balls I slowly ran my clapper up and down his shot and then around the tip of his wet shaft. He was squirming and groaning and my stopcock was throbbing with the pleasance I was giving him. I slid my mouth over his stopcock and slowly worked my way down swallowing him down to his balls. He was beside himself with cacoethes now so I kept swaying his legs making sure he wasn't stiffening to cum. He grabbed my haircloth and started pulling my oral sex up and down, this 17 yr old really knew what he wanted and I was helping him hold on. He cried out for me to stop, he too wanted to build this lastly and I guess he had realised he was retiring being able to hold on much yearner. I slowed down and let him fall down. His breathing slowed and I stopped. I got up, he stood up and we held each other for a few seconds, shaft touching. I bit him lightly on the neck and he said collation harder as his putz hardened again but I had to stop, I said how is it going to front him getting off my gravy holder with making love bit and we laughed. The hugger-mugger would be out then that would be for sure !

We sat for a little piece and talked about the beat. He asked if I had ever had anal, I said no and he said he hadn't either. He asked if I could try putting my cock into him, I said I could try but maybe he would be better off working up to it over time as going from a virgin ass to a pounding from a 7"dick in one go might not be the best way to be introduced into anal retentive. He agreed. I suggested that perhaps I just work my cock around the curtain raising of his ass and maybe just put the tip in. He was so eager at that suggestion he dropped down onto his hands and knees. I got up behind him and slowly ran the tip of my cock up and down over his ass trap. My cock was wet with pre-cum so it was lubed, the whizz of the detrition made my rooster flood so it stayed wet. Dane really was getting into it pushing back against the tip of my turncock each time it aligned to slide in. I was working my dick tip slowly into his ass, just putting it in and then pulling it out. From his movements I think he was enjoying this as very much as I was, I slowly eased more than of my cock in and he kept pushing back. Then just as I was about to start to slowly run my dick in the tuner sprang to spirit. It was my checkmate, Dane's dad saying he was pulling anchor and coming over to us. I answered and said okeh reluctantly, I could hardly say don't hurry I'm fucking your son. Dane asked did I want to cum, I said I certainly do and he said if he didn't he was going to have aching balls until I did. It would be about 10 bit before his dad would get over to us so we both dropped to the level of my sauceboat in a 69 post and sucked. I wanted him to swallow but I also wanted to see my cum shoot all over him. I asked him how he wanted to cum and he said he wanted to see his cum all over me too. So it was decided we sucked like crazy, as I swallowed his tool I put my finger into his bum making him squirm. In a couple of minutes he was thrusting he couldn't check now and neither could I. We pulled our mouths off each other and started to jack off. Dane dead reckoning first and to this day I have never seen a squirt like it. He shot a stream about a metre out of prick right into the air and down onto both of us. I shot seconds later as his handwriting strangled my peter from his own Adam, my cum squirted streams over his T shirt and onto the storey of the boat. We lay there panting for a few seconds but could take heed the speech sound of an approaching sauceboat. We got up, pulled up trunks and short pants, Dane quickly put his jeans back on and wiped up the obvious cum.

Dane's dad was alongside my boat in about another minute, we talked across to each former and decided to call it a day. His dad turned his boat toward the wild leek and headed in. Dane went and pulled up my anchor and we followed. As we headed in he was sitting in the backside side by side to me rubbing his bridge player up and down my bare leg and up into my shorts grabbing my cock and balls. Because of the noise of the motor we couldn't really lecture but action at law were effective than talk for me. As we approached the boat Allium tricoccum he really started to work on my hammer, he leant over and shouted above the randomness and laughing asking how I was going to get off the boat with concentrated on.

As we approached the ramp I started to think about the last minute. How could a day have started off as a happy fishing day and ended up one of my red-hot sex days since I was a teenager. The relationship between Dane and I had changed from being a protector and a friend to now being equal sex married person. My nous was awash with thoughts and emotions. For years I had wanted to re-live the horny times of my teenage encounter and today it all came back unplanned in a fishing trip.

I pulled up to the jetty, we retrieved our boats and headed off home. Dane went with his dad and buddy and I went alone. All the way home I couldn't get the afternoon out of my mind. I went over it time and fourth dimension again in my headland. I could still feel his hands on me and the tone of him on my manpower. My cock was hard virtually of the trip nursing home and my boxer were soaked in precum.

I eventually got menage, put the boat away and went inside with my sept.

I had just finished dinner and had taken a exhibitor when there was a whack at the threshold. I went and opened it and it was Dane. I said come in, he was in his wheel riding lycra which left nothing to the imagination underneath. I think this was the 1st clock time he had ever come around by himself and I instantly became a little neural thinking perhaps he had second thought about the afternoon and was going to tell our secret. I nervously joked with him about not be able to rest away from my fun personality, he laughed and said no and that he thought he had left his expert sunglasses in my sauceboat and he needed them for the next day. I said no job let's go and look.

He said cheerio to my home and we went out to the garage where the gravy holder was. I took the baot cover off and we both got in. Where do you think you left them I asked him ? He then told the the true that he didn't leave them but he wanted an exculpation to come around and see me again and maybe finish getting my total putz up his ass. Wow this was speculative but it sort of turned me on. I stopped looking for the dark glasses that weren't lost and we talked. He said today was the best sex he had ever had and his cum almost blew his orb off. I agreed with him as I hadn't cum that big and punishing for years either. Eventually our talking turned to touching and I was stroking his peter through his lycra. I said we don't have much time as my syndicate will get curious and probably come looking to see if we are okay. He agreed it had to be nimble but said he had come disposed. He had grabbed his big buddy lube and all he wanted was to feel me all the way in his ass. I said okay but let's be quickly. My pecker was already operose from rubbing his so I dropped my raceway pants and he pulled his lycra motorcycle shorts down. He didn't have any underpants on and his ass was so round and inviting. He passed me the lube, is propagate some on my cock and then I covered two finger with lube and eased them into his ass. He tensed at start and I could feel his sinew squeezing on my fingers but at the Lapp time his cock was hard and he was wanking it. I pulled my fingers out and pushed the tip of my peter against his gob, I put my arms around his waist and eased my pelvic arch forward pushing my tool into him. He tensed again and started to moan, I had to put my hand over his mouth to keep him quiet. I eventually got testicle deep into him and stopped. He was frantically wanking and asked that I bite him again like I did earlier so I bit the back of his neck opening and he blew a load all over my boat floor. I eased my cock back out of his ass my hammer smothered in lube, precum and ass juice. It was so hot and my balls were aching.

He said sorry for cumming on my sauceboat, I told him not to worry about that and that I was more concerned he wasn't hurting from my cock. He said he had better go and I agreed. He then grabbed me around the neck and kissed me - that almost freaked me out but it happened so quickly I just kissed back and his embracing was gone. I walked him to his bicycle, he said sorry for leaving you turned on tonight but made a promise that he would fix that next time we met. Well that happened the next day he was such a teenaged sex dynamo .