Date: Fri, 14 Apr 2023 17:32:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: "ozzalone65@aol.com" <ozzalone65@aol.com>
Subject: I Want Tony's Sack (New Family Member (15)

This is a tale based off a character that I have had in a few stories.
Tony. I have decided to create a story just about this hot guy and his
awesome balls.
This is continuing stories with the hot Tony and others he comes across
in sexual encounters. Even if I want him all for me alone.

He is still supposedly straight. But willing to play. Here's to hopes of
a more permanent hook up routine. Until that us to happen. Enjoy this
story.....


 I Want Tony's Sack (New Family Member (15)


.... Mark and Tony pulled the gear and sent up camp there near the river.
A small clearing 15 or so yards from the beach. They unhooked the small
boat Tony had dragged behind the truck and brought it to the waters edge.
Tossing the oars into it. The tents were up and the camp site was ready.
Tony suggested they head out for a quick try.

"Maybe we can get a few before the sun comes up over the trees" Tony
explained

Then Tony grabbed his bag and pulled out some shorts. Then he went to
undo his jeans and pulled them down. Right there in front of Mark. Marks
eyes widened as he saw the briefs below, and the package filling them.
Then Tony pulled the shorts up and zipped up. The shorts were snug in his
thighs and body. And they appeared to be of a waterproof material. The
man's junk well stuffed into them.

"Fuck" Mark huffed
"Look at him. Fucking stud"

Tony suggested Mark do the same. Get into shorts as they may get wet a
bit out there. So he did as Tony suggested. Then they pulled the boat and
fishing gear out into the river. There was an opened area of water just
up a few hundred yards. And they headed for that. Mark looked over at
Tony as he sat opposite from him. The guys legs were spread as he guided
the boat to their intended destination.
But as they moved through the water mark was looking down between Tony's
legs. There he could see the lovely bulge of Tony's junk in his shorts. A
wonderful looking bulge that he could not take his eyes off. Yet he
forced himself to as Tony said they were almost there.

"Over here" Tony said
"Great place for fishing"

Mark looked over to the mangroves of trees on the water where they were
landing. Tony stopped the boat and then he reached down and grabbed an
anchor. Then he gently placed it into the water and dipped it down below
the boat. This forced the boat to stop forward momentum as the anchor
held it to it's place. Throughout this action Mark's eyes found there way
back to Tony's bull crotch again. The shorts pulling up and bunching
around the cock and balls on the man. Looking most intimidating as Tony
moved

"Goddamn!" He huffed to himself
"Fucking awesome bulge"

He just wanted to crawl over and dive between the man's hairy legs. To go
for the big meaty bulge that contained the guys big dick and bull nuts.
But Tony seemed uninterested or just oblivious to his gawking eyes. He
was here to fish. And Mark was in it for that too. He was just having a
time due to the view he was given.
The two men prepped their rods and then began the fishing. Tony sitting
back some as he waited for the line to show signs of a fish. Leaning back
in his seat as he started to talk to Mark. Just talking up the usual guy
shit. Sports, work, their wives. But all mark could do was gazed down
between the guys legs. Lost in the beauty of that big mound down there.
Wanting to just push his nose into it.
And what made it worse was Tony's motions. Everytime he moved in his seat
the bulge seems to push out at Mark.  And it was driving him crazy. His
dick was already boning up in his own shorts from the sight before him.

"Looks like you have a nibble" he then heard Tony say
"Huh. What?" He huffed back
"Your line. Something is on it"

Mark looked over at his fishing line. And Tony was right there was
something tugging at it. He grabbed for it and pulled. Feeling the
tugging by the fish below in the bait he had hooked to it.

"Fuckk!" He had shifted as he lunged at it

He pulled up the fish after a few moments of hauling the line back in. It
was kind of small and Tony laughed at him and his catch.

"Jeez. So much trouble for such a tiny thing" he said
"Not even a mouthful"

That was when Tony reached down and groped at his bulging crotch.
Catching marks eye as he did. Then saying something that turned Mark on
for him all the more. Shaking it at him

"Hell my dick is bigger than that" Tony added
"Isn't that what you were staring at?"

Mark looked up at Tony's face. He had been caught staring at his big
junk. he was slightly embarrassed., But glad that it was out. Because he
was hungry, but certainly not for fish. And the meaty bulge before him he
so wanted for lunch. And dinner, and whatever other meal he could think
of.
Tony pulled in his line. Seeing nothing in it. Then he suggested they
move over closer to the mangrove. Over to a small lagoon nearby.

"That way we have privacy" Tony said
"That way you can blow me"

Marks eyes widened as he heard the words. Then he say back down. Placing
his rod on the boat floor too. Then they moved over to where Tony had
suggested. Anchoring there in the mangrove. There they had a good cover
of trees. All just in case someone came by in a boat or something.
Yes they were for the most part alone. But it was a weekend, and the best
time for fishing. So someone might be out there nearby finishing as they
were. So it was best to keep out if sight from others.
Tony sat back after anchoring the boat. Then he spread his thighs for
Mark. Letting his see that big bull crotch again. Pulling at himself a
few times. Then telling Mark to 'come iver' and get to work.
Mark near flew his way across the length of the boat and moved there
between Tony's great legs....


To be continued