A business acquaintance invited me to go fly fishing in Arkansas. We stayed at a local motel and the next day we went out to the river. He was an expert, and I was a novice. He had promised to show me, and he got behind me to help me get down the throw. We practiced for quite a while in an open field, his body against mine. I swear I felt him hard against me a couple of times. After spending the morning fishing, we went back to town for lunch and a rest.

He came by my room a little later and asked if I was into watching a movie. The room was small and there was only one small chair, and we both got on the bed. I was sitting with my back against the wall and he was on his side holding his head up and all of a sudden he just put his head in my lap and rubbed his face into my lap. His hand on my penis he said he would really like to give me a blow job. I sat there while he opened my pants and took my penis out and started to suck on it and to rub it down with his tongue.

He asked me lay down and he opened my pants and completely and I pulled them down to free my penis completely and he have me a long blow job. He used his hand to masturbate me and he got me to climax, which he gently lapped up until he was 'full'. He told me that he had been wanting to get together with me for a long time, that he had enjoyed showing me how to fly fish and he felt we fit nicely. He took his pants off and he asked me to grab his boner. He helped me out of my pants and he searched through his pockets and asked me lean on my side and he said I needed to try and see if I liked it. He used his fingers and then he got behind me and used his penis. That day in that small motel room it felt amazingly good.

He suggested I get on my back and I lifted my legs and he got his penis all in and slowly fucked me until he was done.

We spent the rest of the long weekend fly fishing and enjoying some quality time together. Although married to a woman and enjoying that, I have always enjoyed playing the role of the receiving partner, all the way back to high school. He told me he figured out that I was going to be willing when he spent extra time teaching me how to through that first afternoon. He was right, feeling him up against me got me in a receptive mood.