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My Husband's Fishing Buddy Catches A Pussyfish

My husband is a fishing addict. You know that country and western song where the wife gives the fisherman the ultimatum and of course he chooses fishing – well that’s my Jim. He has a few fishing buddies that he goes with and they’re all just as bad, but one weekend I’d had enough and I announced on Friday that I was going fishing with him. His buddy from down the street was going with him so we headed off just before daybreak to fish some marshes just south of the city. It was a summer day and we’d be out in the sun for some time so I brought along a bikini and some heavy duty sun tan lotion. Hubby has a nice bay boat, its about 20 feet long and has plenty of seats so I knew it wouldn’t be cramped. I liked being out on the water and I packed some sandwiches and of course the boys brought plenty of beer.
Jim is the kind of rough and ready big lunk that was just perfect for me. I liked his easy sense of humor and we got along really well, but I couldn’t, just couldn’t break him of spending every Saturday fishing so I figured I might as well join them.

We got out on the marshes early and caught a few redfish, but the boys were pretty restless, always wanting to check out different spots. By ten the sun was up and I figured I’d get some sun.

Dan is a big man, just like my husband. He’s single and shy with women. For some time I thought he might be gay, but eventually he had brought a girl he was dating over for dinner, but even so I still thought it might just have been a cover story, because he always seemed so shy. My husband, of course always cuts up around him and has been known to grab me in front of him occasionally making a lewd remark. The boys had started drinking beer early and I had joined them, not wanting to be a prude but rather wanting to join in and have some fun.

I announced that I was going to put on my bathing suit and get some sun and I had Dan turn away. Of course just as I had my top off Jim gooses the engine, causing me to fly backwards into Dan, who nearly went off the back of the boat. I grabbed onto him, my tits flying everywhere, and he had a pretty good look and a little feel, not deliberately but making sure we both didn’t end up in the water.

Jim of course had a great laugh. I got my top on and Jim is commenting that he didn’t know why I bothered. The top was a little small that’s true, but the bottom wasn’t quite a thong. I wondered whether I had bought the top when I’d been in a skinny phase. Certainly the titty fairy was visiting this week –as Jim likes to call the time of the month when my boobs gain almost a full cup size. They’re pretty big normally but I think they were a double D trying to fit in a D cup this week.

Almost immediately after I realized I had to pee. Beer does that to me. The boat doesn’t have a porta potty, so its over the side. I told Jim my predicament and said that he and Jim would have to go to the front of the boat. I heard Jim laughing, daring Dan to sneak a peak and I caught a shy glance just as a stream was shooting over the side. I yelled at them both but they were chuckling and having a good time.

Jim had to go too and he just whipped it out, making sure that he gave us both a show. I was pretty sure that his cock was a little hard and joked that I didn’t know men could pee through a stiffie. He laughed and said he was a little chubbie, being out on the water with a sexy woman and a friend. He waved it at both of us and it definitely got harder when he did so.
I didn’t know what to make of that but we each had another beer and resumed casting. Soon Dan announced that he had to pee and asked that I turn my back. I told him not to be a fool. He had looked at me and I was going to do the same to him. He said he couldn’t pee if I was watching. I said ok, he could pee without me watching, but fair’s fair and he would have to show me afterwards. A minute later I heard his stream stop. I looked at Jim who was grinning as Dan turned towards me. His cock was a good size, maybe a little thicker than Jim’s and it was definitely getting hard. Jim of course couldn’t help but comment and said, “Let’s see it all the way, Dan, don’t be bashful.” He came and stood behind me and undid the top string of my bikini, scooping up my tits, moving them up and down as his friend watched. His cock got rock hard, and I could feel Jim get the same way behind me.

I moved away and said, “You boys are getting silly.” I sat down in one of the fishing seats, a little tipsy all of a sudden, looking for my rod. Jim walked over and handed me another beer and then went to stand beside Dan. I couldn’t believe my eyes when he opened his zipper and pulled out his cock. The two of them were standing side by side. Jim laughed and started stroking himself. I watched with fascination as Dan started to do the same. Without saying a word I removed my bra and slipped out of my bikini bottoms. I spread my legs so they could both see my pussy and I matched their strokes, separating my lips with one finger. Their eyes were locked on my slit and I could feel mositure flood me. I put a finger inside and pulled it out covered in wet. Jim moved forward, sank to his knees and put his mouth on me, licking my slit and then he moved aside and beckoned Dan. Dan’s tongue immediately thrust as deep inside as he could reach and I felt an orgasm shake my body. I could see Jim stripping off his clothes and then he lifted me off my seat and sat down, and then pulled me on top, sinking his cock deep inside me. Dan was still on his hands and knees in front, seeming mesmerized by the sight of Jim’s cock disappearing into my slit. He leaned forward, pulling me off Jim a little, and fastening his mouth on my clit. Jim continued to pound me from behind and I could feel Dan’s tongue licking my slit, circling Jim’s cock before returning to my clit. I began cumming again and within minutes I could feel Jim exploding deep inside me. When he finished, he lifted me up and turned me around, impaling me on Dan’s huge cock. I was still cumming as I rocked forward, facing away from Dan’s face, riding up and down on his cock. I felt Dan’s finger enter my ass while Jim played with my tits, slapping them gently, tuggin my nipples with his teeth. Dan seemed to take forever to cum. Jim’s cock was hard again and I took him into my mouth, sucking him as I moved on Dan.

Dan did come and it seemed like buckets were emptying into me. When I stood over him after he came a stream of cum ran out of me onto his chest. I kneeled and lapped it up. Unfortunately this presented my ass to Jim who promptly filled it. I was on my knees, hanging onto the gunwhale, my tits bouncing as he rode my ass. Dan took over playing with my tits, cupping them, slapping and sucking. Jim pulled out before he came and invited Dan to replace him as he lay down and stuck his cock in my pussy. I was a little nervous, but Dan was very gentle and soon I could feel both of them moving inside me, their cocks sliding together thorugh the thin membrane. When they filled me it was almost together and they stayed there until their cocks went soft and pulled slowly out of me with a plopping noise. I couldn’t count the number of times I had come.

I stepped into the water to wash my pussy and got dressed only moments before a Fishery Boat rounded the corner of the little marsh inlet where we had been playing. The guide asked for our licenses, and then left, but not before giving me a big wink. I suspected that we had provided him some good entertainment.
That night when we were in bed I asked Jim how he felt about the afternoon. He said, “I was so proud of you. I loved it when you took off your bottoms and showed yourself to us. I was more in love with you watching you get fucked that I’ve ever been.”


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