The sun crept through my curtains as I looked across at my alarm clock for the hundredth time that morning, I hadn't slept much due to nervous excitement for the day ahead. I was finally getting the chance to meet up with Justin; he was 28, 3 years younger than me and more muscular and stocky than my toned slender physique. We had met online and chatted a little, we were both looking for the same thing; a regular fuck buddy with similar interests and in the same marital situation. We both had girlfriends so worked hard to be discreet, we didn't talk often instead choosing to arrange times in the future to meet, this meant less email trail and more time to make our excuses. Luckily for me today was the day I had been waiting for 2 months, our long weekend away.
The sun light had moved across the bed and was touching the wall across from me and it put a smile on my face to see it was such a nice day. We were taking a narrow boat up the oxford canal system, not exactly something guys our age would be doing normally but the idea seemed fun and the idea of travelling at our own pace made us think we could find our own spot to enjoy each others company. I leaned across and kissed Claire on the head, I had told her I had a business trip which would mean going to Oxford on Friday and would have meetings all weekend and Monday. I showered quickly as I wanted to get on the road, I was desperate to masturbate, the thought of what was to come was getting me so hard. Once I was dry I got dressed and headed down for breakfast with Claire. I would never intentionally ignore Claire especially before meeting Justin, I would always try to act as normal as possible but today everything she said was simply white noise, her words drifting off in to space never quite finding their intended target. We kissed and I said goodbye, I tried to hide my excitement as I walked to the car. I placed my bag in the back and sat behind the wheel, I was hard, not like usual this was different, I was the hardest I had ever been and felt like I was going to burst through my fly.
It was a 2 hour drive to Oxford, I knew I was making good time but it didn't seem to matter, my impatience made the journey take forever. I arrived in Oxford just after 11 and checked my phone to see how Justin was getting on. He was 30 minutes away so I headed over to starting loading the boat. I met the owners and they ran me through how the locks worked, they offered to show Justin when he arrived but eager to leave I told them I would show him as we went. Justin chucked the last of his stuff on board and I slowly moved the boat away from the bank as Justin organised his things below. The heat was stifling as we moved slowly along the canal, Justin shouted offering me a drink which I gladly accepted. As Justin began to walk the 5 steps up to the rear deck holding 2 beers, he had taken his top off in the heat and looked especially muscular compared to the small entrance to the cabin. Justin's body was glistening with sweat, he had clearly been working out since I last saw him and I felt tiny compared to him. At 6'1" he was only an inch taller but here I felt dwarfed by his muscles which had made him seem taller too, this however only made me hornier, I was desperate to submit into those arms and rest my head on that chest.
My hands were full, one on the rudder and one holding my beer, this tall muscled adonis was making the most of my position by grabbing my arse and pinching my nipples through my shirt. We had been cruising through a quiet stretch of country side while Justin had been taunting me with his hands but now we approached our first lock. I pulled the boat to one side and instructed Justin to grab the winch and jump off. I took the boat back to the middle of the canal as Justin opened the first lock gate, I steadily entered the lock and the gate closed behind me. Justin opened the water gates to fill the lock and the boat rose slowly as the water noisily crashed in underneath me, the noise was loud almost disorientating I could only look up at the blue sky to keep focus in the deep lock. Justin approached the side and looked down upon me, I was hoping I might look up his shorts and sneak a peek at his manhood but his thick muscled legs filled the shorts and the material looked strained as it hugged them.