From Time To Time A Willing Man Comes Around And It's Time To Have Fun

The older you get the easier it is to come about, a nautical term. I went on a deep sea fishing trip with some commercial parties I was hosting. Not something new, in fact I had taken groups offshore fishing many times. One of the men on board was Lars, a Norwegian banker. He was gregarious and he hit my arm, he stood too close for our American personal space standards. When he needed the head, that's toilet to landlubbers, I went down below and showed him where it was. He didn't latch the door so it swung open while he stood their peeing away. These heads are small affairs, and the mirror over the sink displayed it all. After a shake or two he stood with his cock in his hand holding his cock, still staring at me into the mirror and my eyes.

He stood there and undid his pants and let them fall to the floor, and pushed his underwear down. Bending over the toilet still looking into my eyes through the mirror he offered himself to me. God knows how many ugly women I have fucked in my life. Squeezed into the head, I made sure it was latched this time, I sunk my cock up his behind. He was as hot as a woman's pussy, except much tighter. He lowered his head and moaned and worked hard to keep up. When I reached the end of my rope I came in his ass like there was no tomorrow. It certainly qualified into the best fuck experiences of my life.

It was a bit of a tight squeeze washing off my dick in the basin, and him reaching around his ass to wipe his ass clean. After the fuck he wanted to suck my cock for me, and after giving me a bit of a blowjob he wanted to kiss, man to man. His lips were hot and he was a passionate kisser. I felt that we had hogged the head for way too long and looking closely after opening he door I stepped out.

After we were back on solid ground that night we went out for a drink at a local bar. I had heard of this bar it was a bit of hangout for gay types. Looking around I saw a few that in my opinion were gay as three dollar bills. We had a long drink before heading back to the hotel. I went in, and left the door cocked open for him to just come upon it and walk it. We fucked again that night, and got a lot of oral in as well. I like a man with purpose, he had no qualms about being gay and neither did I.

For me it was that once in a while opportunities that you don't turn down. We stayed friends for a while but we never hooked up after that. It's just one example of how good a casual encounter can be. It ruined my offshore fishing as I haven't had another willing sailor since that day.