I untied the lines and I couldn't believe I was really doing it. I stowed the ropes on Ben's center console boat and slid next to him on the leaning bench as he navigated us out of the slip. It was a large, new boat with all bells and whistles and Ben had an iPad mounted on the console with a porn already playing. It was the middle of the week and there weren't many people on the docks but I was still surprised. He saw my expression and just laughed. I was nervous and excited knowing that soon I was going to be taking a cock like the girl on the screen.
I had been bi-curious for a long while and like many I had chickened out plenty of times. I had met Ben on one of those sites of guys looking to hook up. We had messaged for a while without anything ever happening for one reason or another. I would stop visiting the site for a while then come back; he did the same. Eventually I agreed to meet and today I was finally going through with it. We both fished so he said let's go out on his boat that way no one would catch us and that helped calm my nerves. We loaded bait and rods just like any two guys going to catch some fish on the ocean.
Ben was bi, mid 30s and naturally athletic. He wasn't a model but he was one of the better looking guys you'd see at the bar. As we rode out under the July morning sun his tan was dark and as I was about to find out it barely had any tan lines. He told me he was experienced and would show me a good time my first time around.
We went slow out of the marina waving at the other boats, threesome video playing on the dash where they couldn't see. I was hard during certain scenes staring at the screen then coming back to reality I'd steal a glance at Ben's lap but quickly look away. He laughed, "You don't have to pretend like you're not looking." He then rubbed the inside of my thigh but avoiding my cock. It made me more apprehensive if I should be doing it. It went against so many taboos but it turned me on so much.