I was on my fishing boat, working the coves of my favorite lake all afternoon on this warm summer day, with limited success I might add. I spotted him just as I was coming around a bend. He was all alone tanning on the white sand beach, a healthy and stout looking young man with blonde hair, his body was smooth with a swimmers build. I was surprised to see that he was sunbathing in the nude. I was also surprised at the way my cock twitched when I looked at his piece of meat. I would guess about 4" long soft, cut, resting on a substantial set of hairless balls. I was shocked at myself. I had never even thought about having sex with another man but here I was ogling this guys flaccid penis. He hadn’t noticed me yet as my boat runs very quietly with my trolling motor on. After having consumed a few Corona’s that afternoon I was feeling a little bold, plus I had to piss like a race horse so I decided to beach my boat right there.
As my boat hit the sand, I kept my eyes glued to the tanned naked young man not 20 feet from where I was landing my boat. The noise scared him and he jumped up and grabbed his towel to try and cover himself. I jumped out of my boat and pulled it up on to the sand. I told him not to worry about me, I was just going to take a leak and get back to fishing. This young man waved to me and laid back down upon his towel. I don’t know if it was the beer or the sun or a combination of both, but I couldn't get the vision of his dick out of my mind and it was making me very horny. With my back to him I pushed the waist band of my shorts down and pulled out my stiffening 7" of cut cock and began to piss against a large size rock. I gave out one of those "oh god this piss feels so good moans" as my urine flow turned into a trickle and then stroked it a few times just to get the last few drops out. I was trying to stuff my half hard cock back into my shorts when I heard "If ya shake it more than twice that means your playing with it"
I whirled around and was face to face with the sunbather, I hadn’t even heard him walk up behind me. He said I heard you peeing and it made me have to go. I said the rock’s all yours. He said thanks, by the way my names Scott. I said good to meet you my names Danny. Scott kept on talking as he was peeing against the rocks. He said you look a little overheated there, would you like to have a cold beer? I accepted his offer. I was a little uncomfortable sitting next the still naked and uncovered Scott trying to make small talk and hide my now raging boner.
As we slugged down the frosty cold ones Scott suggested we go for a swim. He didn’t even wait for a reply, he just jumped up and jumped in. I heard him let out a yelp as he hit the colder than he thought water. I knew he was lying when he said to me come on in the waters great. I said no feeling embarrassed about my hard-on, I made up some lame excuse that Scott saw right through. He said come on, don’t worry about your boner, just get in the water. I thought to myself, fuck it, I want to swim. I stood up, pulled off my tank top and dropped my shorts. My dick sprang up and I heard Scott give a sarcastic wolf whistle, saying look at that. I ran and jumped in the water, It was cold but it felt good.
We swam around for a little while and climbed out. The cold water had taken care of my hard-on. He threw me a towel and we lied down in the sun to dry off. The sun was warming up my body and my dick began to stiffen again. All the sudden I felt Scotts hand wrap around my cock. It felt great. He began stroking it up and down, using his thumb to rub the head of my cock on the up strokes. I could feel my dick getting harder and harder. I knew that I'd cum pretty soon if I didn't stop him. I could feel the cum just boiling in my nuts. I told Scott that I was about to shoot.