Oral Friends Three -- The Fishing Trip
You may be familiar with my previous stories in this series; I hope you have enjoyed them. This is the third fantasy story featuring recurring characters. This story stands alone but is part of the series.
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My best friend, Rich, and I had been friends since childhood. Recently our friendship moved to another level when we shared our fantasies of sharing oral sex with another guy. We've found that our meetings have been exactly what we'd fantasized for years about but were made better because of the closeness of our friendship. We are now friends with benefits, so to speak, and I really enjoyed the new closeness performing oral sex on my friend brings. The best thing, for both of us, is that our meetings do not affect our marriages one bit. I don't love Rich; I love his cock and his cum. I don't want to leave my wife and become Rich's lover; I just enjoy our mutual oral sex sessions, as I know he does.
I was looking forward to seeing Rich today even though we wouldn't have a chance for any fun. We were having a cookout and Rich and his wife, Joan, were coming over. Our families get along great and we spend our weekends at one house or another most of the time. I was working on setting up the grill; I'd just lit the coals when I heard the door bell ring. I walked into the house just as Marilyn, my wife, let our neighbors in.
"Hi Rich, Joan, how are you?" I asked as I hugged my friend and his wife.
"Great as always, Phil, thanks for asking," Joan said.
"I like your dress Joan, it really flatters you," I said with a leer, and a chuckle. Rich and I are always flirting with each others wife in good natured fun.
Joan batted my shoulder and said, "Oh you, if I didn't like hearing your BS so much I'd think you were serious," she laughed. "Come on Marilyn, let's get this party going. Phil, why don't you take my husband out back and do some men stuff and get out of our hair."
"Yes, ma'am," I said, saluting. I took Rich by the shoulder and directed him to the patio.
"Can I get you anything to drink," I said as we passed through the kitchen.
"Nah, not right now thanks."
I walked over to the grill to check on the coals while Rich grabbed a seat at the table. The coals were already starting to turn gray at the edges so we'd be able to cook soon. I pulled up a chair across from Rich and sat down.
"Phil, would you be interested in going fishing this weekend?"
"I don't know, where would we be going?"
"You remember my brother-in-law, Ron, right?" When I nodded my head he continued. "Well, he has a cabin on a lake about an hour north. He invited me and I asked if he minded another guy coming along. I told him I'd like to ask you and he said sure. So what do you think?"
I wasn't all that keen on fishing even if Rich was going to be there. If it had been just the two of us I would have gone, if only for the extracurricular activities the cabin would have afforded.
"I don't think so, Rich. I'm not that big on fishing, but thanks for asking."
Rich looked disappointed but he seemed nervous about something so I knew it wasn't just about the fishing.
"There's more to this than you know, Phil. Let me tell you about it." Rich looked towards the patio doors to make sure the wives weren't going to be making an appearance. "I don't know if our getting together has changed the way I act or something but when we were at Rod's last week he asked me something that has never come up before."
Now I was really curious, what the hell was he talking about? "Okay, you've got my attention. What do you mean our getting together has changed you?"
"I've known Rod for 17 years now, ever since he started dating my sister. In all that time he's never once hinted at being interested in me as anything but his brother-in-law. Well this week, he asked me if I'd like to take a walk after dinner to work off our meal. I thought that sounded good so off we went. We were talking about baseball, family, politics, the same stuff you and I talk about, when he brought up the subject of fantasies."
I knew my face showed concern because Rich sought to reassure me. "No, he doesn't know about us, don't worry. He told me that he'd sensed a change in me recently that gave him the courage to tell me something he'd been keeping to himself for years. He told me of his fantasy of being with another guy, but he was not interested in a full blown relationship. He was looking for some innocent, okay, maybe not so innocent, fun, with no strings attached. He said that he'd like to experiment with me if I was interested."
"Okay, so how does this involve me, us, and this fishing trip?"
"Well I told him that I was already involved with someone and I didn't want to complicate things. I didn't tell him who, just that I was very happy with the way things were and wasn't looking to change. He seemed really bummed about that. He was really sorry and hoped that I might change my mind. He told me how he'd been keeping this inside for so long and now that it was out he didn't know what to do. I told him not to worry, I'd never tell anyone, and he could confide in me any time he needed to talk.
"We walked along some more, each of us silent, thinking about what he'd said. He asked if I'd like to go fishing and I could invite my friend if I wanted. I knew what friend he meant and I told him that if I invited you then he'd know who I was with and I couldn't do that. He must have really been desperate because he begged me to ask you if you wanted to go with us and he'd love to meet you. We walked along in silence again and I started to feel sorry for the guy. I know how we were before you had the courage to tell me what you wanted and I wanted to help him realize his fantasy as well. I promised him I'd ask you but didn't promise him anything else."
We sat quietly, looking at each other for a few seconds, then he continued. "Well, what do you think? Would you like to expand our circle of friends with benefits?"
I was intrigued, actually. I really enjoyed the times I'd spent with Rich so far and I didn't want to do anything to hurt that but I didn't think an occasional meeting with his brother-in-law involved would hurt what we had. In fact it sounded just kinky enough to be interesting. Besides, another cock to suck might be nice.