Weekend fishing trip with the neighbor SeXStoRY

It was summer and our neighbor, Mr. Anders, took me on a weekend fishing trip. It was not unusual. He had been taking me on weekend fishing trips for years since my father was away during the summer months. Mr. Anders was something like 45 years old. I was the age of consent. When Mr. Anders and I got to the lake we set up our tent and went to the lake side to start fishing. It was hot and the fish were not biting. Mr. Anders suggested we go swimming. I told him I did not bring my swim trunks on this trip. He replied that neither did he. But since there was no one around we could skinny dip. Mr. Anders began taking off his clothes. His shirt came off first. He had a tanned hairy chest. Next his pants came off. He was wearing boxers. He slid his boxers off. He was tanned and hairy down there as well. His cock was limp. He walked into the lake and turned around after he got far enough in that the water was up to his waist. “Come on in. The water is just right” he says. I undress and walk into the water. Mr. Anders was watching me. We horse around in the water. Splashing each other etc. Eventually I climb out and lay on the beach on my back. I do not care that Mr. Anders could see my stuff. Mr. Anders gets out of the water and walks up and lies down next to me. I notice that his penis is slightly larger than before. After several minutes Mr. Anders rolls over on to his side facing me. He asks if I am “age of consent”. I tell him yes. He then asks if I have a girl friend. I tell him no. He asks if I have a boy friend. I tell him no. He asks if I have had sex with a girl. I tell him no. He asks if I have had sex with a boy. I tell him no. My feel my cock getting bigger. I glance over to Mr. Anders and can see that his cock is getting bigger as well. I roll over to face him. He asks I have had sex with a grown man before. I tell him no. He asks if I would be interested in having sex with a grown man. I tell him yes. Mr. Anders reaches over and begins to fondle my cock. My cock immediately goes to full erection. I reach over and begin fondling Mr. Anders. His cock is slower to get to a full erection. It is 8” by 2”. After several minutes Mr. Anders rolls me onto my back. He slides down and begins to suck on my cock. It is a wonderful feeling. After several minutes I feel a tingling in my groin. My hips begin to move on their own. Mr. Anders starts to suck me faster. I feel bliss come over me as I cum. Mr. Anders continues to suck on my cock. The bliss ends and turns into pain. I try to pull out and away from Mr. Anders. He does not let me go and continues to suck. The pain continues. I try to wiggle away. Mr. Anders slides his body around so his hairy chest is on top of my chest. He continues to suck. I beg him to stop. Mr. Anders pulls his head away from my cock long enough to tell me I need to learn to accept this sensation if I want to have good sex when I grow up. After what seemed like eternity the sensation ends and I stopped squirming. Mr. Anders rolls away from me. “It was not that bad was it?” I tell him no. Now that you have had pleasure it is now my turn to feel pleasure he tells me. I assume that he wanted me to suck him so I move my body so my face was in his groin. “Oh, not that. I have something else in mind” he tells me. He rolls me onto my stomach and moves around so he is behind me. I feel his finger in my ass crack. I know what he has in mind. Since he gave me pleasure I figure I should give him pleasure. Mr. Anders parts my ass cheeks and begins fingering my ass hole. He presses his finger in a little then pulls it out. I hear and feel him spit onto my hole. He presses his finger in further. It takes a while but eventually his finger is moving in and out of my hole with ease. Mr. Anders reaches over to the tackle box and takes something out. I feel a liquid drip on to my ass. “This will make it easier for me to enter you” Mr. Anders says. He climbs on top of my legs such that his legs are between my legs. I feel the head of his cock press down through my ass crack until it reaches my hole. “I won’t lie to you. Even with that liquid this will hurt like hell” he tells me as I feel the head of his cock press into my hole. My hole offers up resistance but Mr. Anders ignores it as he presses in. I feel the head begin to slide in. It is painful. I stifle a scream. Mr. Anders stops pressing his cock in. “The head of my cock is just inside your hole. No part of the shaft is in. I’ll give you a minute to adjust to the pain.” Shortly I feel Mr. Anders slide his cock further in. The pain comes back. “The head is fully in and some shaft is in as well.” After a minute Mr. Anders pulls his cock out. Then starts to slide it back in. The pain comes back but not as bad as before. “I have gone further into you than before. I will keep pulling out then pressing further in each time until all of my cock is in you”. It took 10 times before Mr. Anders was able to get his full cock in me. “I am going to start thrusting now” he tells me. I feel his cock move back and forth in my ass. The thrusting is slow at first. Usually the strokes are long and deep. At other times they are short. After several minutes the thrusting gets faster and stronger. Mr. Anders keeps increasing the speed of his thrust over several minutes. I would estimate he has thrusting once a second. After a while Mr. Anders pulls out and has me get on my hands and knees. He kneels behind me and slides his cock back in. He begins thrusting. After several minutes he is back to a thrust per second. After what seemed like 10 minutes Mr. Anders being thrusting even faster and stronger. “I am about to cum” he practically screams. He starts to moan and his thrusts are so powerful that I am f***ed forward onto my stomach. Mr. Anders was able to stay in me and continues to thrusts. He shudders and moans with each thrust. Between moans and thrusts he says “Remember that almost painful sensation that you had while I was sucking your cock. Well I am feeling that right now with each thrust. And believe me it is a wonderful feeling to have”. Mr. Anders briefly pulls his cock out and then slides it back in. He lets out a moan. “Nope not done yet” He thrusts and moans several more times before he pulls out again and slides back in. He lets out another moan. “Almost done.” He thrusts a few more times than pulls out. He rolls onto his back and I roll onto my back. The two of us are lying there. My cock was still hard and Mr. Anders notices. “You are young. Let me rest up a bit before we start round two of pleasure”. Round two started that night in the tent. Mr. Anders had me suck him off first then he let me fuck him in the ass. When it was my time to cum I shot my load deep into his ass and continued to thrust. The painful sensation was back. Mr. Anders would not let me pull out of him. He told me to continue to thrust through the sensation. His earlier comment was true. It was a wonderful feeling. Eventually the feeling ended and I pulled out. My cock was still hard. Mr. Anders looked at me and laughed. “I remember being your age and having a cock that would stay hard long after cuming. You might as well put it to use and continue to fuck me.” I took him up on his offer and ended up fucking him three more times that evening before my cock finally went soft. Mr. Anders and I went on many weekend fishing trips that summer and had pleasure during all of them.