Date: Thu, 15 Nov 2018 02:09:35 +0000 (UTC)
From: ozorli65@aol.com
Subject: Fishing With Joel (1)

This is a fictional story about a guy a had worked with recently. That is
until our company folded. Joel is a fairly attractive guy. At least when
he is unshaven. A scruffy beard on him makes him look both grungy and hot
at the same time.  This story is based off the fact that I started to
cyber stalk the guy after seeing how hot he was grungy. That and the
sight I caught one day at work of a very sizaeble bulge in his pants.
So after stalking him online and finding out he liked fishing. I decided
to concoct this story about the hot hung dude. What if I went fishing
with him. What would happen? Hopefully what is in this tale

This is pure fiction as the guy is straight. At least based off the
images of a wife and child I found from cyber stalking. So it does not
even presume he would engage in a gay encounter. And that's why I created
this little tale

Enjoy.
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Fishing With Joel (1)

...... I never thought this would happen. Here I am on a boat on some
lake in the Midwest. Miles from home and alone with Joel. I was sitting
on the bow as he sat amidship of the small boat he had. I was sitting
there staring between his legs and at wp a very large bulge if dick and
balls.
I mean I was almsot transfixed at the sight before me. He was in dark
olive shorts that he had worn in the way up here to the lake. They were
tight in him by any means. Because when we got into his truck early this
morning, the only thing they hugged was his butt. And I didn't see alot
of package in the front. But here, now in the boat. The shorts road uo
his legs as he sat there. Rode up enough to hug and scrunch around his
big dick. Giving my gays eyes the greatest crotch view in the history of
crotch views.

"Holy huge dick" I huffed as I stared at his crotch.

But I was just caught there as I tried to put my lure in the hook of my
rod. Fishing rod that is. He was talking about hanging with friends and
how he liked to come down here just to get away.
But I was barely getting any of what he said. He was leaning back, hands
behindhhis head. The sun in his face. So he was squinting as he talked.
The cap on his heat cutting off some glare to his eyes but not all. And
as he didn't questing my eyes glaring right between his nice hairy
thighs. I took it that he could see where my eyes were.

"It looks bigger than I imagined" I said to myself
"That slab has got to be thick"
"And those nuts are easily bigger than mine"

I traced the huge lump in his. Traced the outline of his big balls that
pulled the shorts down right were they were pressed to. And how they
traced the big dick that was up by his thigh.
 All I could revision at this moment was diving between his legs. Just
jumping down there in that vally of his gorgeous thighs and shoving my
face into that large mass of cock flesh. Rubbing my nose into it. Feeling
hisnheat, smelling his smells. And chewing on the mass if his cock
through those shorts.

"Jesus!" My head screamed at me
"You shouldn't have come"
"You should have started home"

My head was right. I should have not come. And this guy barely knew me.
We were only colleagues at work. Not really friends.
So how did i end up here alone with the hung Joel, at his favorite
fishing spot.  It all was some weeks ago. I remember it well

 But then I remembered that he had wanted to come up to his lake. He
wanted his friends to come, but no one could agree to the date. He seemed
upset that his plans would be killed because there was no one to hang
with him.
I remember overhearing him and this friends at work talking about it. And
non of them could come either. Thats why he was considering not even
coming up as he had no one to join him.

"I love fishing" I remember saying
"Haven't done it in a while"

Then he had looked at me. Joel had looked at me for the first time
differently at work. Like I said we were just coworkers and I didn't
think he care for me. All we ever shared was a brief hi or nod in the
lunch room when we saw one another. And since I was not secretive about
my sexuality.

I assume he stayed away from me because he was a homophobe. Not one of
those hateful ones mind you, just figured he was uncomfortable around
me.

"It's just Joel" I used to say

I mean I was kind of the same towards him. Standoffish as I feared he may
be a bad homophobe. That and I never really considered him attractive.
Not that he wasn't a decent looking guy. I just thought to be average
looks, average build and not much else. And he was married with a kid on
the way.
Then one day hole came in looking unshaven and scruffy. A far cry from
the usually clean shaven Joel I was used to seeing. I hadn't even
recognized him at first.
"Who the hot fuck is that' I had said as I saw him

There in the lunch room was this hot guy I hadn't realized was Joel until
someone came up to him and called him by his name.
His T-shirt wasn't form fitting, but it showed some nice looking arms.
The tan cord pants he wore hugged at his butt. He didn't have a huge
butt, but was as decent as mine.

"That's Joel" I had said to myself as I sat down to eat
"Fucking aye. Dude needs to keep the grunge look"
"Suits him..."

Then my words in my head were cut off entirely as he turned to the side.
My eyes looked down to a very very nice bulge in those cords. It was
pushed out in them and filled them out very well.

"Holly fuck me" I gawfed to myself as I sat there
"Shit Joel. Packing too."
"What the Hell"

It was like a different guy entirely. A much hotter and obviously endowed
hunk. He sat down a few tables away and my angle of view was looking at
his one thigh under the table. The view did not provide me a straight in
crotch shot. But the look I did get seemed just as hot. That lump of
crotch I saw as he stood seemed to puff up from his lap as he sat there.
It seemed to rose above his thigh line by several inches. I felt my groin
throb under me.
He had looked over as he must have felt my eyes on him. I quickly turned
as I didn't want his to see me staring at him. It was instant lust at
that moment. And what made it worse was, he got up to go get something.
And he passed right by me. I was looking down at my food nut glanced up
as he passed.  I swear his crotch was shifting around as he walked.

"Stopp staring you idiot!" I heard in my head
"This guy is gonna catch you and punch you out"

And as he passed I could smell him. An almost musky scent. It had my dick
threatening to bust through my pants.
But then he half smiled and looked at me. Then he grabbed what he needed.
Then he headed back to his table. I looked at his ass as he went the
other way. Nothing extraordinary. But not bad at all.  But it was the
bulge that got me there.

But getting back to the fishing part. Joel looked at me and smiled when I
said I loved fishing. He then waved me over. I was pleased that something
I said caught his interest.
His friends got up and left us there as we talked about fishing. I had
said I had arod and reel tthat hadn't been used in so long that it had
cobwebs. He laughed at that.

"Well then you should come with me man" he offered
"I know we don't talk much here"
"But hate to not go on such a good weekend"
"Yeah, I get that" I said

I was not sure about it though. I mean it would be fun, but me and this
guy out there camping together. I would be afraid not to act totally
straight, as to possibly offend him.  Ov worse.

"Awe. I don't know.." I started to say
"Awe come in man. It will be fun"
"You said you haven't gone fishing in a long time."
"Now is her chance"

I contemplated it again. Looking at his face. His smile was actually
kinda nice. Better than the endless serious face he had on

"But like you said we don't really talk"
"So we don't know shit about one another"
"Hell we can talk there" he said
"Just join me"

Then he put in a ridiculous smile. Then made the silly motion of catching
a fish. As he did I caught a glimpse between his legs again. Catching a
quick look at his puffed out crotch. I but my lip as I saw it. Then
pondered jsut getting to see it for a bit. Even if it was just to glance
at it now and then.

"Alright" I will go
"But I insist on bring the food and beer"
"And will pay for gas.
"Awesome man" he almost shouted
"You won't regret it."

So there it was. I was going fishing with Joel. I hoped I wouldn't regret
it as he said.........

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