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.