Date: Mon, 17 Oct 2005 20:23:20 -0500
From: Stephen Walker <writer1982@hotmail.com>
Subject: Lake Weekend

(This is a true story)

Lake Weekend

	Hi, my name is Stephen. I'm a 22-year-old college guy from Alabama. Let me
tell you about my self-first. I am five feet ten inches tall, short brown
hair and blue eyes. A seven-inch cut cock, and some pretty nice balls. I am
pretty toned, I have been rock climbing for several years now. This story
happened about a month or two ago at my parent's lake house in middle
Alabama. By the way, I am not a redneck, I grew up in the city and I don't
have an accent.
	I went out Saturday afternoon, around two o'clock on our jet ski to go
check out the local hangouts. I'm speeding down the water and I come to the
first of two hangouts the rope swing. There were not too many people there.
I jumped off my 'ski into the warm lake water and took a few swings off the
rope. Few tricks you know, flips and all. After getting bored I decide to
ride down the second hangout, the cliffs.
	The cliffs are about thirty-five to forty five minutes away from my lake
house and about twenty minutes from the rope swing. So I'm scooting along
the water on my jet ski when all of a sudden it started to sputter and it
died on me in the middle of the lake.
"Fuck me" I said, among a few other choice words and such. After mucking
about on the Jet Ski a bit and fiddling with the engine I resolved myself to
the fact that it was dead, and I was stranded.
	I started to look around to the left and the right and it seemed the shore
was about four hundred yards away on both sides. So I pick the sides with
the houses, jump off and start swimming towards the houses. I was swimming
for about ten minutes when a boat goes speeding by, and before I can say
anything or wave him down, he passes me. "Fuck Me!" I said again, along with
more choice words. Then I heard something. The boat turned around.
	As he pulls up I notice first his really cool wake boarding boat. Then I
see the guy driving it. He is about in his mid-30's, medium height but
stocky build and tan. "Need a hand?" he said. "Yeah, it died on me. I don't
know what's wrong with it". "Here, I'll tow you back to the house, its just
right over there" as he points off to the left and tosses me some rope to
tie up my jet ski with.
	After I have my ski tied up I jump up on the boat and we introduce
ourselves. "Hi, I'm David." "Stephen", I replied. He started up the boat and
off we went towards his house. As we ride, small talk continues and I find
out that he is taking the weekend off from his wife and new baby and was
just out doing the same thing I was, seeing what was going on around the
lake. We pull up to his immaculate house on the side of a hill, and he is
like, "come on up and you can call your parents and have a beer." So up we
go. When we get to the top, he's like "you want a cold one, hot day and
all?" "Hell yeah, that would hit the spot." So we chill and have a few
beers.
	I guess we both started to get a bit of a buzz, because we started talking
about college and sex stories and I come to find out that he was in a frat
when he was in school. I should have guessed. Once I heard that, I knew how
the frat boys are where I go to school. So I decide to make a move. I told
him I was really thankful for the tow and the beers and said if there was
anything I could do to make it up to him, it was cool. ANYTHING, and I
brushed my hand on his leg while looking directly at him. He seemed
surprised, but accepting at the gesture. Its about that time I got up and
did something I never thought I would do, I walked in front of him, knelt
down un-zipped his pants and pulled out his semi-hard cock and stuffed it in
my mouth. He immediately put his hands on the back of my head and started
guiding his cock in and out of my mouth. It grew to its full and nice seven
inches and was going deep into my throat. David was just moaning and
jabbering away, "oh yeah, suck my cock...God that feels soo good in your
mouth. Fuck me, that's good. Yeah..."
	I continue to bob on his meat for a few more minutes until I get too horny
and ask him, "So you want to fuck me or what?" He seemed a bit taken aback,
but was just like, "fuck yes I do!" "Where is some vegetable oil or
something in the kitchen I can use?" "Over the sink" He tells me. I get up
with the taste of pre-cum still in my mouth and walk in to the kitchen and
go over and the get the oil. I dropped my shorts and my cock just sprang
free and hard. I poured a little oil on my fingers and started lubing my
hole up. God, it already felt good with just my two fingers in my hole. I
could not wait to get his cock up there. After I was good and lubed, I
walked back outside and he was still sitting where I had left him, only he
was totally naked slowly stroking his big cock for me and smiling at me.
"You ready for this?" he asked me. "Ha...you ready for me?" I shot back. We
both laughed as I walked over and started oiling up his cock. "God, that
feels soooo good going down my balls." "Its about to get a lot better" I
told him. After he was totally lubed, I turned around and started to settle
down on his cock. His head firmly pushed against my ass, and soon invaded
its way in with a pop. We both gasped...and I quivered. Slowly I sunk down
onto his cock until I could feel his hairy legs touching mine and his balls
on my ass.
	I slowly started to rise up and down and fuck myself with his cock. It felt
soo good, feeling every vein and all of his shaft almost coming out of me
and then sitting back down on to it. He started grunting and placed his
hands on my hips picking up the pace. Soon enough I was bouncing wildly up
and down on his cock with it slamming into my ass and hitting me in just the
right spots. After about ten minutes, I told him I want to try something
new. He said, "Ok, what ever you want." So I get up and turn around and face
him with my legs on either side of his and my hands grabbing the seat back
behind his head. He guided his cock back to my hole and I sat down hard and
it went in, in one thrust. Both of us cried out in pleasure, "oh fuck!" We
picked up the pace again and I was bucking and fucking his cock so hard his
balls were slapping, and he was biting and sucking on my nipples. "Yeah, do
that...that feels fucking good. Yeah, slam your big cock in my ass...fuck it
feels so good."
	After riding him for about five minutes my legs started to get kind of
tired, but my ass still wanted to get fucked and he was not close. So he
tells me, "I want to fuck you." So we get up and he bends me over and I grab
the railing looking out on to the lake and I feel him come up behind me.
Slowly, but firmly he put his cock back in my fuck hole. He started to fuck
me wreak less abandon. He was just slamming his cock in my ass and I was
loving it. "Fuck me harder, FUCKING HARDER I SAID!!!" He kept saying things
like, "fuck your ass is so tight, fuck yeah, it feels so good I'm going to
cum all in your fucking ass and you are going to like it!"
	He must have fucked me like that for at least ten minutes and I had been on
the edge of cumming the whole time when he told me "I'm about to fucking
cum. And I'm going to dump the biggest load of my life in your ass." "yeah,
cum in my ass...fucking fill me up with your cum...please fucking fill me
up." About a second later he started really slamming me, so much so I had to
go on my tip toes and even lifted me up off the ground a bit. I felt his cum
start spurting into my hole and it felt like lava on my insides, and it sent
me over the edge and I started cumming. "Oh fuck.... I'm cumming," I said,
almost in disbelief. I must have shot 7 strings of cum out of my cock while
he was still inside of me. A few minutes later, we collapsed back into the
chair; my well fucked and filled hole feeling quite nice. Both of us sweaty
and tired. "I guess its time I called my parents" I said. "Yeah, I guess
so." He agreed.
	I hung up the phone with my mom a few minutes later and told him they were
on the way. He asked how long it would take. I told him, "about forty-five
minutes or so." He smiled at me and nodded to the stairs and I saw his cock
twitch. I smiled back and we both headed up stars.


I hope you liked it; it's my first attempt at writing. Let me know what you
think and if you want the second half. Like I said, I live in Alabama, so
drop me a line, writer1982@hotmail.com. Thanks, later.