Date: Thu, 22 Nov 2012 15:28:57 -0800 (PST)
From: Ben Ezra Jacobson <ben_ezra_jacobson@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chapter 3 of THE CANOE TRIP by Dr. Ben Ezra Jacobson

THE CANOE TRIP
Chapter 3
By: Dr. Ben Ezra Jacobson

     The rain continued to hit the window in the bedroom where I lay naked
under the sheets while my host...the local deputy ranger...whose name was
Ted...was showering.  Lightning continued to flash...and I had always heard
that it was dangerous to stand in a shower during a storm...but Ted did not
seem to be concerned.  Shortly the shower water ceased and the door to the
shower opened and then closed.  After a couple minutes of presumably drying
off with large towel...he stood in the door way buffing his hair with the
dry end of the towel.

     "Ben...you ok?"

      "Yeah Ted...I am ok...but the thunder and lightning doesn't seem to
be letting up much," I responded.

     "Yeah...it sort of creeps me out sometimes," he said smiling, " I may
have to climb in bed with you to calm my nerves."

     "Come on," I replied, "Storms sometimes bothers me too...but it is
nice to have someone close bye in times of peril."

     Ted came over to the bed and I scooted over...he lay down in the spot
that I had warmed with my body and scooted as close as he could get.
Rolling over on his side facing me...he placed his hand along the side of
my face and just gently moved it in circles.

     "That feels good," I said.

     "It does to me too," he added, as his hand went down the side of my
neck and massaged my shoulder, moved across my chest...stopping to lightly
touch each nipple...and then progressed to move lower...very slowly.  At
the groin hair...his hand stopped and just sort of played with the strands
of curly pubic hairs.  My dick was at full mast...and he encircled his
fingers around it and squeezed ever so lightly.

     "Nice," he said and began to move lower...massaging the twins and
rolling them in the palm of his hand.  After a couple of minutes...he
leaned closer and thrust his hand between my legs and slid a couple of
fingers into the crevice of my buttox...felt the pucker there...and moved
lower rubbing my legs just below and between the thighs.

     "Ben...You feel great."


      I rolled over on my side to face him...but he put his hand on my
right shoulder and pushed me backwards...flat on my back, and rolled over
on top...with his face very near mine...and kissed me on the lips.  When I
did not object...he kissed me again and pushed his tongue into my mouth and
probed the inside of my mouth with his tongue.  He tasted like pizza...but
had a gentle sweet breath...and I raised my arms and embraced him.  His
erection rose to meet my own and we lay there close holding each other for
what seemed like a very long time before he pulled away and moved
lower...touching my nips ever so lightly with his tongue and them biting
down ever so slightly so I could feel the pressure.  It was like an
electrical current going through my body...and I arched my back and moaned
with delight.

      "Liked that, did you," he chuckled?

     Letting go...he moved lower...and his lips found my shaft and he
slowly went down on it then back up...wetting it nicely with his saliva.
After the fourth or fifth pass...he bore down again with his teeth...just
enough pressure to once again said electrical shock waves through my body.

     "Ohhhhhh...that is almost too intense," I stammered.

     "Hurt," he asked..?

     "No...so good...do it again."

     This time he put a little more pressure on my shaft.  I felt like I
was going to cum...and it was way too early in the evening for that.

     "Stop," I shouted, " I almost lost the whole load on that."

     He laughed and rolled over on his back...and I assumed the position he
had just had...and reciprocated in kind His shaft was bigger than
mine...but then, everyone is bigger than me...but what the hell...the
intensity of feeling was no less diminished because of it.  In a matter of
minutes...I had him moaning as he had done for me.

     "I need a break...before I drown you in semen." he responded...and he
jumped up and ran to the bathroom where I could hear him pissing in the
toilet.  I joined him there and did the same...instantly deflating our
erections.

     He returned to the bed we were sharing and I finished my business and
also returned.  I lay my head against his broad shoulder...and he kissed me
several times on the side of the face.  We lay there listening to the rain
and each other breath.  Then he sighed a deep sigh of contentment.

     "Ben, I want to tell you something," he whispered softly.  " It has
been many months since I last had a sexual encounter with another man.  In
this job...you have to be so damn discreet...and any kind of scandal would
be the end of my job and possible career...but I knew when I first laid
eyes on you...that you liked the same things I liked...and I had to take a
chance.  Now, I am going to ask you to keep my confidence and not tell a
soul about our encounter...not even your canoeing buddies...please...would
you do that for my sake..?"

     At first, I was taken aback.  I had been reared to respect a
confidence...and I prized my self being honest and having some maturity and
discretion.

     "Of course, Ted...I would not want you to blab my story all over
creation as well.  Your confidence is as safe with me as mine is with you"

     That must have put his mind at ease...because...now rested...he
started making more moves to pick up where we had left off.

     "Ben, I am going to lay on my back and I want you to get over top of
me in a 69 position...and try not to get so hot...too fast.." he chuckled.

     I did as he asked and with me straddled over him...my dick hanging in
his face and his at eye level with me...we both went down on each other
while we were soft and felt the terrific sensation of a soft penis getting
hard in another guys mouth.  Several time I pulled out to keep from loosing
it all of a sudden and he did likewise...then in a moment of passion...he
pushed me forward and started rimming the soft tissue of my pucker.  I had
to pull his legs forward to do the same to him.  Having him sufficiently
wet...I stuck my longest finger in my mouth to wet it all over and inserted
it into his orifice.

     "Oh shit", he yelled, " my prostate feels like a basket ball".  And
indeed it did...every movement over it with my finger...I could feel it
pulsating.  He was having an internal orgasm with out an ejaculation.
Every bit of pressure made him squirm a bit more.



      I pulled my finger out of it's deep cavern...and wiggled my way out
from beneath him.

     "Ted...get up on your hands and knees and face the head board...I am
going to massage your prostate from back here."  He did as I asked...
handing me a tube of lube.  I got behind him and tongued his sphincter
until he said he was going to pop...and then took a generous amount of lube
and reinserted my finger onto his prostate.  Every little movement brought
a moan and a shout of "oh damn."

    For the next 15 or 20 minutes I moved my hands between massaging his
prostate internally and tickling his balls.  He repeatedly said that he was
going to drop his load...but I backed off..long enough to keep him from
doing it.

    Finally, he said..."enough of the finger business...let me have the
real thing."

     I lubed my dick and pushed it in.  He lay flat on the sheet with my
weight pushing my cock deep into his canal.  It only took a few minutes of
my dick rubbing his prostate...to get him to cum.  He ejaculated a copious
amount of semen in to the folded towel he had under him and as he reached
his climax...I unloaded a matching amount of semen into him.  Energy
spent...I lay on top of him for a long time..before we got up to clean
ourselves up.  We showered together...washing each other and enjoying the
cascading hot water.  Afterwards...we climbed back into my bed...pulled the
sheets up around our necks and went to sleep in each others arms.