Gone Fishing

A Sexual Fantasy

— By Maval71

I tell my girlfriend I'm going fishing with a friend, just us, two guys having a relaxing weekend. We arrive at the cabin barely able to contain our excitement. We begin to kiss and tear each other's clothes off. I feel your cock pressing hard on my thigh. I guide it to where I've been yearning and wanting. Finally our bodies are one. A feeling of exploding with pure bliss. How much I wanted you, how much you wanted me. We spend the rest of the weekend in bed making love, enjoying each other. I am yours, you are mine. Our little secret. We did many fun things this weekend, except go fishing...

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