I was camping at the Chain O’ Lakes state park and had been there
for a few days already, just enjoying the peace and quiet and solitude the place affords one.
That afternoon I was fishing at Turner lake not really caring whether or not I caught any fish.
(I have learned over the years that fishing has nothing to do with actually catching fish.
It’s the mindset that one falls into while fishing.)
At first I was alone on the floating pier that went out about thirty feet and branched off into a “T” shape at it’s end.
As I sat there two young ladies walked out to the end where I was and sat down to sun themselves.
After a short time we struck up a conversation, about our experiences camping at the park. They told me that they were students at Northwestern University and had come up camping to get some rest from school and “blow off some steam”.
They were both on the schools swim team and had been under grueling pressure while competing on their team.
As we talked they asked me about fishing and indicated that nether of them had ever fished.
Now when I go fishing I always bring a couple of poles.
One pole would have a bobber and was left alone.
The other pole is used to cast outward to tease and lure the fish.
I loaned the girls my bobber pole and proceeded to teach them how to bait, cast and reel them in so as to draw the fish to the bait.
After a few lessons on how to cast without snagging themselves or bystanders.
The girls had it pretty much down pat.
The next hurdle was the baiting of the hook.
Both girls had a bit of trouble in attaching a wax worm to the hook.
However once over their doubts they overcame their fears.
After a few fumbled casts they actually caught one!
They were thrilled to say the least.
All to soon they apologized for having to go so soon.
So they parted to return to their campsite, later that evening as I was
walking down the path and saw them at their campsite, they waved me
in and asked me to stay for dinner. Well of course I stayed.
Both girls were vegetarians but still managed to create a wonderful meal that I thoroughly enjoyed.
We shared a bottle of wine that went well with the meal they created.
It didn’t take long to feel a light buzz from the wine.
All through the evening they kept telling me what a good time
they had fishing and how pleased they were that I was such a gentleman
to teach them the basic skills of fishing.
One of the girls was especially vocal about how wonderful it was that throughout the afternoon I didn’t once “hit up” on them.
I told them that my parents raised a gentleman and I would never be so forward.
Shortly after that one of the girls went into their tent and was there for some time.
Soon enough the other girl went to see what her friend was doing.
After what seemed to be an eternity,
the second girl threw open the tent flap and was standing there without her top.
She motioned me to come into the tent.
They said they wanted to reward me for my “befriending” them.
The first girl came over to her companion and in a seconds they were in a lip lock.
I was stunned (And very erect in seconds!),
At first they asked me to just watch the two of them as they pleasured each other.
First one would go down on the other and then switch places.
Back and forth they went.
Soon enough they ended up in a 69 position and creating quite a ruckus with their moaning and groaning.
After they spent ten or so minutes pleasing each other they turned towards me.
Then both girls took turns undressing me.
They did this in a slow tease.
As one was pulling my shirt off the other was working on my shorts.
When they had me stripped one girl went to her knees and began one of the nicest Bj’s I have had the privilege of receiving.
While the other was playing tongue hockey with me.
As they lay me on my back one straddled my hips and lowered her pussy onto my engorged member.
While the second sat on my face.
I couldn’t see them from my position but I could tell they were kissing up a storm, this I could tell by the muffled sounds they were making.
As my face sitter fell away after her first orgasm, I saw a dildo sticking out of one of their backpacks.
Grabbing it, I wet it and began to work it into the bottom of the girl astride my hips.
As it bottomed out she emited a scream I was certain all the nearby campers had heard.
They were willing to try and do anything that we could imagine.
While never trying anal before they fell in love with what I was doing
to both of them, one girl was holding her friends ass open while
I was sliding in and out.
For the remainder of that night I spent my time making love to the two of them and they to each other in every way we could think of !!
THAT WAS ONE AMAZING NIGHT!
THE BEST PART, IT’S ALL TRUE!!
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dkki83/fishing_mff_oral_anal
Beautifully written!