Let’s Go Fishing!

"Barb would be the "bait" by wearing one of her bikini swimsuits"

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We were sitting in the rather small backyard of our apartment building in Chicago on a hot night in June when I asked Barb, “Would you like to go fishing tomorrow?”

She started laughing and with a mischievous smile asked, “What are we looking to catch and where are we going to fish?”

My response was, “Something large and fresh, I hope. I was thinking we could go to the Union Park swimming pool to fish since it should be packed tomorrow because of the heat.”

Barb liked the idea so we sat there developing our strategy. Barb would be the “bait” by wearing one of her bikini swimsuits as she sat in one of the chaise lounge chairs surrounding the pool while I sat on a nearby park bench on the other side of the high fence. When she got a “nibble” from a fish, she’d flirt a bit and if she was interested, remove her baseball cap to signal me. She would tell the “fish” that she was waiting for her boyfriend but hint that we were looking for fun while being vague.

When we got off of the bus, she entered the bathhouse to change as I sat on a park bench near several unoccupied lounge chairs to observe her “fishing” skills. After about ten minutes she exited the door from the woman’s locker room and walked over to the side of the pool where I was sitting. She had only been there about fifteen minutes when she received a few “nibbles” but I was certain she wouldn’t be interested in them for various reasons. 

It was about 11:30 AM when I noticed a black male appear exiting from the men’s locker room that immediately got my attention by his build, which was impressive. I watched him as he slowed down when he approached Barb lying on her stomach as he looked at her ass. The tight speedo swimsuit he was wearing accentuated the large bulge stuffed into them. He had a shaved head, a goatee and didn’t appear to have an ounce of fat on his body.

He didn’t walk very far past Barb before he turned around and sat on the chaise lounge chair next to her. He turned towards Barb and said something to her which caused her to sit up in her chair facing him. They shook hands and as they chatted she made sure that her legs were spread open. It was about ten minutes into their conversation when she reached into her bag to pull out a bottle of suntan which she began applying to the front of her body as they talked and he watched her intently. I had a good feeling when she handed him the suntan lotion as she stood up in front of him and he started rubbing it onto her upper back.

When he started rubbing it on the back of her legs and inner thighs, she took her baseball cap off dropping it onto her chair. That was her signal to me that the “fish had taken the bait,” so I entered the bathhouse. When I reached them, Barb introduced me to Marcus and we shook hands. As the three of us chatted while facing each other with Barb keeping her legs open, it was clear that he was very articulate. It took several minutes before each of the three of us started dropping sexual innuendos into the conversation. Within ten minutes we were walking to his apartment.

Once inside his place, Marcus told us to get comfortable as he went to get us each of cold beer and Barb took that to mean strip off your clothes which she did. The beer went back to the kitchen and he returned leading us into the bedroom. As we started doing a sixty-nine with each other, he slid his thick nine-inch cock into her pussy while I licked both of them. After ten minutes of hard fucking, he emptied his cum into her and he had me clean his cock before Barb fed me his ‘cream-pie.’

After each of had a beer, we were back in bed. As we took turn sucking his cock and licking his balls he moaned loudly. Barb continued teasing his cock with her mouth while I lubed her ass by rimming her deep and when she felt ready we assumed a sixty-nine position. Once we were ready, he guided his cock balls-deep into her eager asshole before delivering an anal assault of almost fifteen minutes as she swallowed my cum. When he released a flood of cum into her hot ass, he let out what can only be called a roar. Once he withdrew his cock, she sat on my mouth as I slurped her asshole clean while Barb sucked his cock. 

After one more beer, it was my turn! As Marcus laid there watching, Barb rimmed me hard and deep for fifteen minutes before lubing my asshole. I assumed the doggy position while Marcus slowly entered me as I gasped several times. Once all nine inches was in me, he began pumping slowly while I moaned but Barb urged him to fuck me harder. He decided to listen to Barb and power-fucked my ass for ten minutes before dumping his cum into me. As he pulled out of me, Barb rimmed me clean while I sucked his cock with the same intent.

After a twenty-minute beer break, we were back in bed. Marcus was the one in a doggy position so we could rim his muscular Black ass deep which he loved. We finished with a double blow job that drained his balls and filled our mouths. Before we left to go home we exchanged phone numbers and accepted an invitation to attend a swinger party at his place in three weeks

Our “fishing” expedition had been a success!

Published 6 years ago

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