I was driving down County Road 41 one summer morning making my way to my lake front property and the best swimming hole in the world to enjoy a well deserved day off. I had a pack lunch of sandwhiches and such, a 12 pack of cold beer and a day of rest and relaxation on my mind. As I turned off 41 onto Old Town Rd I saw a figure about half a mile down, on foot and walking east into the morning sun. As I turned his direction he glanced over his shoulder, spun and stuck his thumb out. As I drew closer I could see that he was just a kid no more than 20 or so, he looked like he'd been walking a while so I figured I'd pick him up and and take him down the road a piece.
I pulled over about 25 yards ahead of him and stopped, he ran up and opened the door and I got my first good look at him. He was about 5' 7", 150 lbs with a slim athletic build. He was wearing only cut off jean shorts and had his t-shirt tucked into his back pocket. He thanked me and climbed in and shut the door. I put the truck in gear and pulled back onto the road. We exchanged small talk, his name was Keith and he was 19 and heading to the next town over to catch a movie and maybe have a beer at the local tavern.
As we drove and chatted, my eyes kept wandering down to the bulge in his denim shorts. The tight faded fabric clung to his package and I could make out the long line of his cock as it ran down the inside of his right leg, thankfully I was wearing my mirrored sunglasses and was able to snatch glances as we casually chatted without him being the wiser. I had never felt attracted to a man like this in my life, but I have to admit I was turned on like I never had been before. I could feel my cock swell each time I looked at his crotch. My mind raced with thoughts I had never entertained before in my life and my cock ached with excitement.
Before I could think I blurted out that I was on my way to my favorite swimming spot on Long Lake and had enough food and beer for the both of us if he wanted to join me. My blood ran cold at what seemed to me to be a ham handed attempt to lure him into coming with me, but either it didn't sound as desperate as I had thought or the idea actually appealed to him. But he chuckled and asked me if I would like to smoke a joint. I happily accepted, as I had been outta herb for about 2 days.
Then it happened, he brought his right foot up and placed it on my dash and reached into his shoe and produced a baggie of joints. As he did this his cut offs road up and the head of his cock poked out of the leg. I had never felt aroused by the site of another mans cock before, but for some reason this kids cock was driving me wild. This circumcised prick peeking out of the bottom of his shorts had me spell bound.
He asked me for a light and I almost jumped, I managed to answer him and reached into my left pocket to retrieve my lighter. As I did this I had to slide a bit forward in my seat and the outline of my now fully chubbed cock showed against the fabric of my khakis. I quickly handed him the lighter and slid back in my seat to hide my obvious bulge. He thanked me and lit the joint, taking a long pull off it and handed it to me. As took it from him I thought I saw him stealing a glance at my own crotch, but I passed it off as wishful thinking. We passed the joint until it was gone and casually chatted about everything and nothing.
We finally arrived at my property and we pulled onto the logging road that skirted the edge of a large hill and followed down to the shore of the lake. I bought this property years ago just to have my own swimming hole and fell in love with its thick canopy of old oaks and poplars, it was well secluded and very private. We parked the truck and unloaded the cooler and sat on the picnic table and smoked another joint. The higher I got, the hornier I got and I had to concentrate to keep from staring at his bulge. I asked him to open the cooler and hand me a beer. Before long we had downed 3 beers and another joint as we sat enjoying the summer day and talking. I was getting pretty wrecked and I could tell he was too, he had the goofy Spicoli "Iβm so stoned" look on his face when he jumped off the table and stated he was going for a swim. He dropped his t-shirt on the table and walked down toward the water, my eyes were glued to his body as he strolled. Then he stopped and his hands moved to his waist and he dropped his shorts around his ankles, stepped out of them and trotted to the waters edge, I could see his cock swinging between his legs as he ran, it was long, it was thick and it was beautiful. My cock became rock hard and I unconsciously reached down and began squeezing it and watched him run off the end of the peer and dive into the water.
I decided at that moment, that if he was willing or not I was going to suck on that cock today, even if I had to get him dead drunk to do it. I stripped off my shirt and walked down toward the water draining my 3rd beer and nonchalantly kicking his shorts into some poison ivy growing near by. When I got to the end of the peer I unbuttoned my pants and waited until he submerged before dropping them and diving in. I didn't want him to see my stiff cock and get scared off. We swam for about an hour, talking about going skinny-dipping as kids, parties we'd been to and music we liked. I then told him that I was going to go back up by the truck and get the food out and he should join me soon. I swam to the end of the dock, got out and slid my shorts on. As I walked up to the truck I stopped and yelled back to him that he had dropped his shorts in poison ivy and that he'd better not put them on and to come up to the truck to get an extra pair of sweat pants in my bag that he could wear.
I got to the truck and removed the sweats from my bag and slung them over my shoulder and began pulling the sandwiches out of the cooler. He was now waist deep in the water and walking to the beach, I felt my heart racing in the anticipation of seeing that cock again. He strolled out of the water and his cock finally appeared, but something was different, I hadn't noticed before as he had been running away from me but he had obviously trimmed all of his pubic hair extremely short. That sight made me hornier than ever and my cock strained against my shorts, I had tactically placed myself behind the cooled to hide my raging hard on. The closer he got, the hotter I got just watching his healthy cock swing side to side still glistening wet from his swim, his smooth, tan hairless body glinting in the sun
He got up to the picnic table and I tossed him a towel and made myself busy with the sandwiches and watched him dry off. My knees went a little rubbery when he started drying his groin. I swear he was moving in slow motion. He spoke and broke the spell..
"Can I get those sweats from you? I can't believe I dropped my shorts in poison ivy, what a tard."
"Yeah, you can have them. But first, I've gotta suck your cock."
"You've gotta wh-what?" he looked a little shocked but he had this half assed smile on his face.
"I've gotta suck that cock of yours kid. I've never done this before I swear, but I can't stand it. I want to suck your cock and I'm going to." and I moved out from behind the cooler, my rock hard erection pressing against my shorts. His expression looked a little scared, but that half ass smile never left his face, I moved closer to him, he didn't back away and his soft cock twitched a bit.
"Sound like a deal?" and threw him the sweats, before he could reply I grabbed him by the shoulders and guided him to the picnic table and pushed him against it, he stumbled backwards and landed on the table top, his arms jetting out behind him to catch him and I moved my face closer to his steadily growing cock.