Fishing for a Day...With a Twist

I decided I was going to take a guy friend up on his offer to go fishing on a friend's land. I had also been friends with this guy for several years, without so much as a hint of anything more than that. We were good friends and shared convo about many things. We texted a lot and we shared things about our lives that people would question if they knew. The question would be simple, how can you two chat about stuff like that and keep it normal between you. We were that close.

So we agreed to meet up about 6am at his place. And head out to the land where we would fish for about half the day. I'm 39 & divorced so no one to answer to. I had on hi-top tennis shoes, jeans & a t shirt, tucked in. I'm sort of short at 5'5.. without heels anyways! lol He is in his early 40's and not exactly the slimmest guy but that doesn't bother me at all. In fact our friendship is so good because I am in pretty good shape and he always kids me that I should be friends with a guy like him. I always shoot that down and tell him to drop it and accept that we are friends and body weight has nothing to do with it. Just because I weigh 132 doesn't mean I have to act like a snobbish stuck up bitch.

So we got to the place and started fishing. Im not the best at it so he had to school me some and get me going the right way. While we fished we talked about stuff. Eventually we got separated by some distance and he sent me a text. So I answered and we started texting back and forth some, even though we were at the same pond on opposite sides.

The fish just weren't biting that morning for whatever reason. So as we text messaged our convo began to pick up our normal line of out of the box stuff. He joked about not catching fish and said well we could play truth or dare text. I laughed and said omg whatever. So he said okay truth or dare? I said truth and we started a back and forth truth question session. After a while of that, I finally said okay dare. And there was this long pause of silence.

Well eventually I hear my phone tone. I look at the message and he had sent me a picture he'd gotten from online somewhere of a girl... fishing... naked. My eyes got big and my eyebrows shot up... and I laughed. I texted back.. you are daring me to fish naked? He sent back... are you nuts? NO. I was joking. Seriously. I said oh okay.. I was about to say. Don't dare me to do that, because I hate dares. And he didn't say anything else.

Eventually we wound up back in the same spot and it was about 10am by the and starting to get hot. It was a bright sunny morning and just awesome outside. So I walked up to his truck and sat down on the tail gate. I was looking at him down by the water fishing and I had this really wild thought.. and I took my phone and looked at the picture again. And I asked myself.. Could I actually do this? If I could it would be a really neat experience for both of us. So I started contemplating and looking around and I realized we were alone and there really was virtually no chance of anyone coming out there. So, I finally said, you only live once bitch... you can do this!

So as quickly as I could.. I yanked off all my clothes.. bra... and all... And put my tennis shoes back on... and sat naked on the tailgate lacing them up. Then I hopped down and walked down the embankment to where he was. And I walked up behind him and put my arms around him from behind and hugged him and said I wanna thank you for bringing me out here... and he said oh no problem... Then he turned and looked at me over his shoulder and he jerked away and spun around and I started laughing and he said oh my God! You are naked! I laughed and held me hands out and shrugged my shoulders and said... yep! I am! You dared me!

He stood there.. looking me over and shook his head in disbelief and said wow you look amazing like that. I thanked him and tossed my hands on my hips and I suddenly felt sexier than I ever had before and I re-realized I was NAKED outside in the open! I looked around and I said this is really amazing! He chuckled and said you ain't kidding. So I shoved him playfully and I walked over by the water and picked up my fishing rod. And I knew he was staring at my backside and all.. But I was fine with it. I looked at him and I said so ya wanna come over here and help me try to catch something or what? So he slowly walked over to me as I made a cast out into the water. It felt CRAZY doing it naked.

He stood there and he kept shaking his head and he told me again how good he thought I looked. I had started reeling the line back in and I realized something I hadn't thought about. And that was the tip of the rod. As I reeled it was dancing around on the area below my belly button just above my panty line. And I noticed him watching that happen. And I grinned and said you alright? He said yeah I think so. So I got the line in and cast again.

I realized my boobs were doing weird things when I cast the line out. lol But what could I do? So after several times casting I also realized I was incredibly aroused from the experience too. And it was getting worse. So I asked him if he was even the least bit turned on by me doing what I was. He said oh man turned on isn't the word. He said I am just so stunned I don't know what to do. I said well is this fulfilling your fantasy? He said oh beyond that. Beyond that.

He said are you turned on? I looked at him as I started reeling in again and I said uh huh.. and I sort of bit my bottom lip a little bit as I looked at him and I decided to let myself get a little more risqué. And boy did I ever!

As I was reeling I felt the end of the rod dancing around on my lower belly as I reeled it in so I just let the end of the rod drop a little further. And he was watching it intently. Knowing he was looking at me naked and watching me drove me into a new zone of arousal.

I could feel the end of the rod dancing around on my pubic bone as I reeled. I got the line in and cast again. This time I started reeling and the end of the rod was lower. the end of the rod was just below my clit and I could feel it actually parting my labia as I reeled. And much to my surprise... it felt insanely good. The motion in a circular pattern was perfect. Not knowing how dirty or clean the end of the rod was.. I still kept going. I cast again and repeated. This time I let the rod go low enough that I could tilt the tip down and the end in my crotch actually went slightly inside of me. I reeled in. By now it wasn't about fishing lol This thing was getting me off & quick.

Finally when I got the line in again he walked over and took the rod from me and he smiled and said.. what are you doing? I said I was fishing. He said no, you were.. I mean.. and he looked down at the end of the rod and held it up looking at it... and he said wow.. I'd sure like to be the end of that rod. I laughed and said yeah ya may wanna wash it. He said no I probably never will!

So we walked up to the truck and he laid the rods in the truck and then it happened. We kissed one time. Once. And the next thing I knew I was bent forwards with my hands on the tailgate and he had his pants down around his ankles and he was doing me from behind like a wild man lol. We went until we both exploded with delight and we got dressed and left.

And believe it or not that has never happened again!