Vacation Adventures-shasta Lake
It was my first trip to Lake Shasta, a beautiful body of water in Northern California formed by three rivers and a dam. I was camping with my family and in-laws. In the summer it is always hot there so it is great to be in the water. We had a boat with us which is a must when at this lake. A lot of boating, skiing, and exploring. I was the only one fishing on this trip, which is how I found some great JO opportunities.
A few days into the week long trip I decided to 'go out fishing' I was already in the mood to JO when I got dressed. Of course I didn't put on much as it was almost 70 degrees outside at 6:00am. I spent a little time exploring and to my luck found a deep cove (off the main body of water) with ample privacy. A great quiet place to fish... yea right. Only I was planning to fish with my pole and hoping for some nibbles. I decided to skinny dip a while... I love skinny dipping. Water and nakedness is the most awesome.
I am sure some of you would like to have been a dragon-fly on the water watching me play around. I had one of those throwable pillows allowing me to float around slowly in my cove. I did the up periscope thing with my dick sticking it up all the way so my balls were exposed. Sitting on the pillow allowed me to expose my entire pelvic area sticking my hard dick high out of the water. I couldn't resist getting some stroking in watching my hand travel up and down my seven inch rod. My 185 lb. 6'2' frame with a nice bronze tan looking awesome laying on the surface of the water.
After fishing (swimming) for about 15 minutes (with not one single bite-darn), I got back in the boat making myself comfortable in one of the seats. I faced out of the cove towards the river and I could occasionally see boats go by. The sun felt warm against my skin as it quickly dried my naked body. I occasionally moved around the boat into different positions. When I got close to orgasm I stood up along the side in the back, and went for it. My cock erupted, shooting my load into the water besides the boat. I watched it float on the water as I milked out the last drops. My three day load was a site to see.
Well after a few more days I convinced myself that I need to try to catch some fish for real. I boated to a different part of the lake and found a wide cove to pull into. No other boats around, and some campsite situated way off in the distance. Perfect for fishing today. I actually did put a line out. Sitting down and holding onto my fishing pole with one hand, I reached for my pleasure rod with the other. At first rubbing on the outside of my shorts. Then I unzipped and pulled my rod out of the fly of my shorts and began stroking. It was time to real in my line and add fresh bait (after all I am a master baiter). I stood up and reeled in the line with my hard cock sticking straight out of my fly looking awesome surrounded by the blue denim fabric.
After casting out again I decided to take off my shirt as it was getting warmer (or was it me just getting hornier), and took off my shoes. I placed the fishing pole to secure it allowing me to use both hands to play with my cock. I pulled my balls out of the fly and fondled them with one hand while stroking with the other. Still no fish on the line darn. That's OK I was having a lot of fun fishing, it' just a matter of using the right rod.
It must have been about a half hour and still I caught nothing (I wasn't really expecting to catch anything anyway except an orgasm). What I totally remember is when I knew I was close to cumming, I decided to stand up on the back engine compartment (inboard/outboard style boat) to finish off, and that's what I did. Standing with only my denim shorts on and my dick pointed off the stern (back) of the boat I jacked to climax spewing jets of cum out into the water. Because of my height, and standing two-feet above the water, my cum shot out almost four feet from the back of the boat. I wonder if anyone if the campsite in the distance saw me do this?
Happy Fishin and Jackin.
A few days into the week long trip I decided to 'go out fishing' I was already in the mood to JO when I got dressed. Of course I didn't put on much as it was almost 70 degrees outside at 6:00am. I spent a little time exploring and to my luck found a deep cove (off the main body of water) with ample privacy. A great quiet place to fish... yea right. Only I was planning to fish with my pole and hoping for some nibbles. I decided to skinny dip a while... I love skinny dipping. Water and nakedness is the most awesome.
I am sure some of you would like to have been a dragon-fly on the water watching me play around. I had one of those throwable pillows allowing me to float around slowly in my cove. I did the up periscope thing with my dick sticking it up all the way so my balls were exposed. Sitting on the pillow allowed me to expose my entire pelvic area sticking my hard dick high out of the water. I couldn't resist getting some stroking in watching my hand travel up and down my seven inch rod. My 185 lb. 6'2' frame with a nice bronze tan looking awesome laying on the surface of the water.
After fishing (swimming) for about 15 minutes (with not one single bite-darn), I got back in the boat making myself comfortable in one of the seats. I faced out of the cove towards the river and I could occasionally see boats go by. The sun felt warm against my skin as it quickly dried my naked body. I occasionally moved around the boat into different positions. When I got close to orgasm I stood up along the side in the back, and went for it. My cock erupted, shooting my load into the water besides the boat. I watched it float on the water as I milked out the last drops. My three day load was a site to see.
Well after a few more days I convinced myself that I need to try to catch some fish for real. I boated to a different part of the lake and found a wide cove to pull into. No other boats around, and some campsite situated way off in the distance. Perfect for fishing today. I actually did put a line out. Sitting down and holding onto my fishing pole with one hand, I reached for my pleasure rod with the other. At first rubbing on the outside of my shorts. Then I unzipped and pulled my rod out of the fly of my shorts and began stroking. It was time to real in my line and add fresh bait (after all I am a master baiter). I stood up and reeled in the line with my hard cock sticking straight out of my fly looking awesome surrounded by the blue denim fabric.
After casting out again I decided to take off my shirt as it was getting warmer (or was it me just getting hornier), and took off my shoes. I placed the fishing pole to secure it allowing me to use both hands to play with my cock. I pulled my balls out of the fly and fondled them with one hand while stroking with the other. Still no fish on the line darn. That's OK I was having a lot of fun fishing, it' just a matter of using the right rod.
It must have been about a half hour and still I caught nothing (I wasn't really expecting to catch anything anyway except an orgasm). What I totally remember is when I knew I was close to cumming, I decided to stand up on the back engine compartment (inboard/outboard style boat) to finish off, and that's what I did. Standing with only my denim shorts on and my dick pointed off the stern (back) of the boat I jacked to climax spewing jets of cum out into the water. Because of my height, and standing two-feet above the water, my cum shot out almost four feet from the back of the boat. I wonder if anyone if the campsite in the distance saw me do this?
Happy Fishin and Jackin.
Posted on: 2005-11-15 00:00:00 |
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