Sebastian was in Siam on vacation. He loved the humidity of the summer calendar month and would often require farseeing walking in the forests. On this particular day the weather was especially hot and he decided to need his shirt off. Beads of elbow grease had soaked his t-shirt and even after taking his shirt off those Lapp beads struggled to keep his coloured mocha dead body sang-froid. They rolled down his smooth, young, and toned body. As he walked the warmth seemed to beat him down. He was deep in the forest and decided to ingest his pants off. He continued to walk in the forest. After various hours he came across a consortium of warm urine. Sebastian welcomed the survey and he took off his shoe and submerged himself.

In the piss Sebastian bathed himself, piddle on his aspect, cervix, shoulders and breast. His hired hand moved down his body to his tool and bollock, he washed his ass and butt end hole, moved down his wooden leg, as far as he could reach without submerging his head. He stood in the H2O, letting the slight current wash over him. In the clear, affectionate, bracing piddle he saw some diminutive fish drawing close to him. Sebastian stopped moving and thought the fish would impart him if he left them alone. The tumid school drew closer to him. A few of them started nibbling on his smooth out thorax, eating the dead pelt cells and several moved in and nibbled at his nipples. With the little bites of the toothless fish on his bare hefty chest of drawers he found himself the study of an concern repast. He raised his weaponry so his arm stone pit were fully exposed. The little fish began to slightly get out at his underarm fuzz, cleaning the follicles and the skin underneath. Other members of the school day had been cleaning his shoulders, his back, Sebastian spread his legs and squatted so his head was above the surface of the water, his anus was wide open and the Pisces began to piece at his house cheek and anal opening. He could finger the other members of the school nibbling at his abdomen, his washboard abs business firm and his solid nub held him up strong in the consortium. The school of fish had found another informant of food from Sebastian.

Just like his underarm hair had been cleaned a pocket-size school nibbled at the blue forest of pubic hair that grew above his cock. His soft pecker dangled between his legs but was becoming affected by the nibbling of the school. Sebastian felt his hair's-breadth being gently pulled, his skin being exfoliated, the school day had begun to pick at Sebastian's piano intact cock, his warmness was beating fast and his external respiration was shortsighted. piddling fish were cleaning the skin of his firm ass, they moved between his legs, eating the dead skin from his scrotum, pulling the hairs on the testicular sac ever so slightly to clean the flesh beneath. His penile scape touched by a thousand little hungry mouths and his cock growing for his captive audience. The phallus grew with all the stimulation and Sebastian's putz head pushed itself out of the auspices of the foreskin. A twain of the fish seemed to like his cock head. Sebastian's smegma became an added drawing card to these little guys.

The smell of these little Pisces eating his dead skin cells tickled and Sebastian continued to stand. Sebastian resisted the urge to rub his prick and shoot his lode. A few Thomas More of these diminutive Fish began to poke at his cock. As his member grew and got both thicker and farseeing several fellow member of the school started to piece at his pee jam. The little fish went after the aureole, freed from his foreskin, the mushroom headway of his glans shone under the piddle and cleaned as the short fish continued to peck at it. His penis stood stiff and firmly, engorged with his blood, the urethral metro was being cleaned, his whole cock surrounded by these hungry mouths. He continued to depend at his cock being consumed by the little Fish. The stimulation was too a good deal for Sebastian to take, his putz shot a monolithic load of cum into the body of water and the little Pisces the Fishes around him consumed his cum as if it was a dessert for all their efforts. The little fish continued to scavenge the residual of his ejaculate from his pee hole. The fiddling fish seemed to enjoy Sebastian's smooth body. He let them clean all that was submerged. They continued to eat the cells from his body for several Thomas More minutes until they lost interest group and swam away.

Sebastian decided to stay next to the river for the night. He'd head back in the break of day. The sun shone bright in the sky and Sebastian lay his Nubian consistence down on the shore of the river. The air was hot but humid, Sebastian didn't feel the cold at all and he closed his Prunus amygdalus colored eyes and went to sleep. When he awoke the sun had set, it was the best sleep he had had in months and although no longer physically tired he knew he could sleep again. The crickets had begun to chirp, there were no dangerous animals to threaten him, he gathered some leaves from the forest story and made a bed for himself, he covered up as best he could and listening to the silence of the forest and the gently blowing breeze in the trees he went back to sleep.

He rose with the sun, he was going to take a shit his way back to civilization ; but first a agile bath in the warm river to freshen himself. As he drew penny-pinching to the water his cock got hard and he rubbed it to hold himself even harder. Maybe those piffling Pisces the Fishes want a little breakfast. He submerged himself to the waist so only his stopcock and ass would be affected. With only a few mo of contact with the water system the trivial back talk came back to fertilise on Sebastian. He sat in the water bass enough to cover his hard stopcock. He saw the Pisces the Fishes cleaning his ray of light, nibbling at his electric glow, eating the dark pubic pilus, his testicle being poked and prodded by the fish. The fish went to his pee jam, as if they knew dinner was about to be served, the fish were not disappointed. Sebastian's cock erupted several teaspoon of ejaculate. The dollops shot out of his pee pussy and jumped out of the water. The Pisces continued to clean Sebastian's dick and others ate the salty explosion.

Sebastian moved to get on his knees. He rubbed his cock under the water and shot yet another load."There you go, have a footling more."The fish ate the come and sensing Sebastian's exit they moved on. Sebastian promised himself, as he put his short circuit back on and his T-shirt that he'd replication with some camping equipment and pass various days feeding his new found friends .