After my first encounter, with Bob the older man that had caught me skinny dipping previously. I spent many quite hours rethinking what had happened, that day. I was slightly confused about the way I willingly had let Bob do as he wished, and how much I'd enjoyed it.
It might seem that I was coerced into complying with his requests. Yes he had hidden my clothes, but I was the one swimming naked in a public place. So you could say I was partly responsible. Add to that, that I may of been subconsciously hoping to be caught...
Who knows, what I do know, Id been very curious about man 2 man sex for the last few years.
I was also hoping that I'd get another chance of meeting Bob again. With second chance maybe, I wouldn't be so nervous.
I went back to the same spot several times over the next few weeks, unfortunately I only ended up having a nude swim, followed by getting warm again sunbathing. I'd almost given up on a replay of our previous meet.
Then one day I went to my swimming spot. I stripped off and lay back in the sun enjoying the feeling of the sun on my bare body. As I lay there relaxing, When I was suddenly aware that a shadow, had blocked out the sun. I opened my eyes, and although I was partly blinded by the bright light. I could just make out the outline of a man standing over me. My first reaction was to cover my semi erect cock with my hands. Fortunately it was Bob, he laughed at my attempt to cover up. Then sat down on the grass next to me, we chatted for a few minutes, he told me how much he loved my body. He told me that he had masturbated several times thinking of me naked.
He then invited me to go to the small camp he had set up, further along the lake shore line. He explained he had been there over night, fishing. I agreed, and started to dress.
Bob stopped me and asked if I'd mind walking through the woods naked, there was no one else around so I agreed. He picked up my clothes, and my other stuff. He walked behind me, as we made our way to his camp. I found this so erotic it was obvious he wanted to look at my arse as a I walked along naked and exposed. I was fully erect by the time we reached his camp. And my cock was now rock hard, and pointing skywards.
He had a small ridge tent set up, and his fishing rods on rests pointing out towards the water. He suggested that I took my usual swim, while he put the kettle on to make us a cup of coffee.
I swam out into the lake and turned to see that Bob was now standing waist deep in the water.
I beckoned him to swim out to me. I had not seen Bob naked, the last meeting we had met he had kept his clothes on, and I had not made any attempt to try and to get his cock out.
