Date: Sun, 3 Aug 2014 06:30:46 -0700
From: Malcolm Nugent <malnug67gfb@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fishing trip

This is a true story of what happened to me as a young teenager when I
lived in CA – I'm in my late 40s now. This sort of thing shouldn't
happen but it did.  I want to let people know so they can avoid it if they
want to. In the end it was good for me and changed my life.


At 13 I had already been in the school swim team for 3 years and did
athletics, so my body was very tight all over. My mum and dad were very
straight church goers and I had to go with them to church sometimes. I was
very innocent – I had no idea guys got off with guys, and had not
masturbated but I was having wet dreams, waking up with sperm in my pj
shorts. I didn't realise that, at 7" cut and thick, my cock was very big
for my age and I never took much notice of it anyway. However, it did get
half-hard when I swam in races and practised and I learnt later that guys
stared at it in my speedos when I got out of the water.

I liked my uncle Tom who was 42 and kept fit at the gym every week. He was
not married and came to our place usually once every two weeks for Sunday
lunch. He was my dad's brother.  My dad travelled away a fair bit for his
work and so was not always there when I swam races but uncle Tom would
always come along and he came to the pratices too, specially after I turned
13. He would come up and talk to me after a practice or race and tell me I
swam well, had a good style, etc. and he'd walk with me into the change
rooms and chat as I stripped off for the shower. I never thought anything
of it. He was fun to talk to and he liked fishing and asked me if I'd done
it. When I said no, he invited me on my first fishing trip with him. My dad
said ok and uncle Tom picked me up one Friday around 6 pm to drive up to
the lakes. Then he stopped on the other side of town and picked up a friend
of his Bill who was 43 and also fit. He hadn't mentioned that there would
be someone else, but it didn't bother me. Bill took a real interest in me,
chatted in the car and seemed as nice as my uncle. It was the month of
June, so the weather was hot.

We arrived at the cabin (in the middle of nowhere) about 8.30 pm and
prepared the gear for fishing on the lake the next morning. I was
excited. We had a bite to eat and then I said I wanted to go to sleep
early, ready for the next day. I asked uncle where I should sleep because I
only saw one big bed. He said we would all need to sleep in the same bed
and told me to get in the middle and that they would be along later, and he
wished me good night. It was hot so I just wore my pj shorts. They sat
outside having a couple of beers and chatted and I fell asleep.

I woke up about midnight and they were naked on either side of me gently
pulling off my pj shorts and feeling me up all over as they spoke quietly
to each other. I will never forget the words I heard as I drowzily came out
of my sleep.

Uncle:" God, Bill, I've been wanting his young body for months now and
jacking off every night thinking about how good it would be. Have seen his
beautiful big cock hanging in the change rooms and half hard in his speedos
– could see the outline of his mushroom head."

And Bill said: "Fuck yes. He's even better that you described him –
so good looking too and tall with a man's cock on his yng body. God I can't
wait."

Then my uncle said: "U get to suck him first Bill, then we'll team tag
for the rest."

Uncle said: "wait till u get to massage his bubble butt – it's
awesome – I been looking at it too in the change room, it was made to be
taken."

I freaked and said that they shouldn't be touching me and asked them to let
me up. I tried to get up but they pinned me down to the bed on my back,
Bill between my legs and uncle holding the top part of my body and playing
with my nipples – squeezing them. Bill went down on my limp cock and
started licking and then sucking. Immediately it grew so big although I
tried to stop it, but it took over and I couldn't control it. When it grew
to its full length of 7" in Bill's mouth he pulled off it and stared,
saying to my uncle: "Omg, this is the most beautiful smooth big cock
i've ever seen on one so young. I'm gonna drain all of his teen sperm down
the shaft and make him feel good."  I begged them to stop. I thought
draining my sperm would hurt and tears came to my eyes.

Uncle said: "Your cock was made to be sucked Mal; beautiful juicy
mushroom head cock like urs should spend most of its life inside an older
man's mouth where it will make you feel so good. That's what we're gonna do
for you tonight, son. It has to happen."

I said: "no no, please."  But Bill just went back down on my erect cock
and through my tears I saw it disappear right down his throat.


I shook my head from side to side saying: "no, this is wrong, u
shouldn't be doing this."  But in no time I felt my sperm ready to shoot.

My uncle, holding the top part of my body, whispered in my ear: "Any
second now the warm sperm will surge down the shaft of ur cock and Bill
will feel ur cock twitch in his mouth as that happens and he'll know ur
gonna give him a load."  Just then I felt the surge, and I couldn't stop
it. Bill was sucking hard with my cock right down his throat and he gave
the thumbs up sign to my uncle who then said in my ear: "That's the boy
Mal, pump it baby, pump it hard for Bill. He's worked hard on ur cock for
ur teen load and now it's throbbing hard to shoot it for him. He deserves
it, and I'm next."

My body rocked and I lifted up off the bed and Bill purred like a cat and
just kept sucking. My uncle licked on my nipples and they both ran their
hands inside my legs, over my flat stomach, cupped my balls and squeezed
gently. I gasped and cried out. Uncle said in my ear, after I came down
from the orgasm: "Good boy Mal. That was great wasn't it? U'll be back
for more son. Once u get used to it, u'll need it regular and we'll be here
for u." Then they swapped places so fast, and my cock had stayed hard after
that enormous cum as my uncle started licking the shaft, my balls, and then
took the head down his throat.

My cock head was tingling and giving me sensations I couldn't stand, but
they held me as uncle went to work on my cock and I tried unsuccessfully to
pull it out of his mouth.  Within about 3 minutes, my body lifted again as
my cock exploded in uncle's throat and my body was racked with another
orgasm. Uncle sucked out every drop and Bill said in my ear: "Great
Mal. Ur getting the idea now son. Ur awesome body takes over and u can't
stop it – that's how it is. God ur such a hot boy."  I still had tears
in my eyes, but I struggled no more. It was no use. Then they swapped again
and my cock was in one of their mouths for the next two hours. I fell
asleep a few times and woke just as I was about to cum again.  They just
kept up a continuous slow sucking even on my limp cock till it got hard
each time. I came about 6 times in two hours.


Then they said it was time for us all to go to sleep but they wanted to
show their appreciation to me. They got up on their knees on either side of
me and started jacking off their big cut cocks. Their cocks looked enormous
from where i was lying. They said things like : « this is for Mal. What
a body. What an awesome cock. Here's to a beautiful young teen", then they
both shot at the same time and huge amounts of warm sperm landed on my
stomach, chest and nipples as they said finally: "We worship you with
our sperm Mal."  They left their sperm there to dry on me like candle wax,
wedged me between their naked bodies and with hands on my cock and under my
ass and other places, we went to sleep.

In the morning when I woke, they were up with breakfast ready and uncle
said: "come on Mal, have some breakfast, we need to get down to the lake
for those fish. I jumped out of bed and headed for the shower and thought
maybe I'd had a bad dream last night. But then I noticed the dry cum on me
and I new it had really happened. They didn't say a word about the night
before, so I didn't get embarrassed and I was excited to go on my first
fishing time. We fished all day on the lake and met some others doing the
same. They never said a word about the night before, just helped me to
catch my first fish ever, and joked with me. They were good guys.


We returned to the cabin for the second and last night. Cooked some fresh
fish on the b-b-que outside; it was delicious. And we chatted together but
nothing about sex or the night before. Fun stuff. Then about 10h30 pm uncle
said I needed to go to bed because we'd do some more fishing in the morning
and then drive home.  He and Bill stayed outside to have a few beers and
chat more.

If you liked this please let me know and I'll publish the sequel about the
second night.


Mal