"Gone Fishin'"
 by The Nudist, Sysop of TWO'S COMPANY BBS, Memphis, TN

Today is a normal summer day not unlike many others. It is a hot, 
sunny day in mid-June, with the temperature being in the mid 90's. 
Since it is my day off and I have nothing to do, I decide to go to 
the lake near my house to sunbathe and take a dip. So I grab my 
raft and some suntan oil and head off to the lake.

I arrive a few minutes later, and as usual the lake is quiet. The 
lake is behind a subdivision near my home, but not many people even 
know it exists -- except for a few people who try to fish in it 
from time to time or come for an occasional swim. I undress at the 
edge of the lake and smooth on some oil -- not for the protection 
so much as the fact that I enjoy the feel of the oil on my skin -- 
and then I get on the raft and slowly paddle out about midway in 
the lake. I lay on the raft absorbing the soothing rays of the 
early afternoon sun, the warmth beating down on my body. It is so 
quiet that I feel I could almost go to sleep.

Just as I rolled over onto my back to tan the front of my body, a 
boy appears at the edge of the lake carrying a rod and tackle box. 
I normally can hear anyone who approaches the lake and have time to 
slip into the water if needed or slip to the shore and get some 
clothes, but I guess I had drifted off for a minute and hadn't 
heard the boy approaching. He didn't say a word to me, but only 
reached in his tackle box, withdrew a lure to attach to the end of 
his rod, and quietly began fishing in the lake. I pretended at 
first that I had not seen him, because I really didn't want to act 
embarrassed and get dressed to leave, and I was curious to see what 
he would do.

A while later I turned back over on my stomach, and then I looked 
his way and acknowledged that I saw him. He spoke, acting as if 
absolutely nothing were unusual about my nudity. We talked for a 
couple of minutes, and then he returned to his fishing. I watched 
him some distance away. He appeared to be 18-20 years old, about 
5'10" and 160 pounds. He was lean -- but relatively muscular, with 
light brown hair. He knew what to wear -- the tee-shirt and jeans 
that he was wearing fit close enough to inspire imagination, but 
not tight enough to be tacky.

A few minutes passed, and the boy had no luck fishing. He lay down 
his pole and walked away from the edge of the lake. He removed his 
sweat-soaked shirt to reveal a tanned, well- developed chest, 
almost devoid of hair. He sat down and removed his shoes and sat on 
the bank for a few moments. Then he stood, unbuttoned his pants and 
removed them, placing them carefully on the bank. His body was 
beautiful. He had a well-defined butt that looked as good out of 
the jeans as it had in them. His thick cock hung limp, and it was 
quite clear the he was equipped to handle any situation. He walked 
into the edge of the water and then swam out into the lake. After 
swimming for a few minutes alone, he swam towards me and began 
talking again -- still showing no sign of interest in me, just 
acting as if nudity and skinny-dipping were the absolute normal 
thing to do there (which there are at times).

About a minute or two passed, and he reached for me and began to 
caress my buttocks gently. He then probed my body with his hands, 
touching every inch of it with his compassionate caress. He reached 
for my no rock-hard cock and caressed it, gently at first, then 
with increasing intensity. I slid off into the water and gave him 
the raft, and then did the same to him. As we caressed on the lake 
and exchanged blow jobs, I thought of how this was the most 
fabulous sexual experience short of intercourse in my entire life.

As we dressed and parted, he said not a word to me. I know almost 
nothing about him, except that he was visiting for the summer and 
was not from my area. I have never seen him again, and I don't even 
know his full name, but it was a day that I will NEVER forget. Even 
today, I wait for another sunny midsummer day that I can go to the 
lake and dream...or maybe more...