Gone Fishing
 

I had recently moved into a new place with my wife. I was around 28yo at the time and straight as an arrow. Most of our neighbors were elderly folks but all were very outgoing and friendly. My neighbor behind us was an older gentleman in his late 70's named Jim. He was a very outgoing type that told alot of dirty jokes and loved to fish. He had a fishing cabin that he talked about all the time and asked if I was interested in joining him for a fishing trip almost every weekend. I had always politely declined as I hadn't fished since I was a kid. But this time he had asked and my wife was going out of town with her sister and I figured what hell beats sitting at home alone.

That morning I had gotten up late and was rushing around trying to find all of my stuff when I hear Jim yell let's go we got a long drive ahead and we still got to catch dinner! I grab my gear and toss it in the bed of Jim's truck and went to jump in the front seat and that's when I seen another one of our neighbors was going to be joining us as well. His name was Gary and he too was in his mid to late 70's. Gary wasn't really as talkative as Jim but polite all the same. Once we got going down the road and I got comfortable I was out like a light (I'm not use to being on the road by 5am).

A few hours later I awoke in a panic realizing I had left my bag with my clothes sitting on my back steps. When I told Jim he said, we're only going to be there 2 day's and I would be alright with what I had on.

After what seemed like forever we finally pulled up to his cabin. It was a quant little place right off the lake and not a single neighbor in sight. He took us in and showed us around and said alright let's get the truck unloaded so we can hit the lake.

the last thing I grabbed was a big cooler labeled bait. When I grabbed it I damn near puked it stunk so bad, Jim just laughed and said the fish love it. As I was walking around to set the cooler on the back porch I tripped over what must have been a root.next thing I know I'm covered from head to toe in what appeared to be a mix of rotten meat and bit's of rotten fish. Of course Jim and Gary both found it hilarious.

As I began to head for the back door Jim yells at me and says with a chuckle you ain't going in there stinking like that! I turn and say what the hell am I supposed to do? He tells me to hold on and he'll get me a towel. When he comes back out he's got a towel and he tells me I'm gonna have to get those clothes off and hang them on the cloths line so he can spray them off. he tells me to get in the shower before the stink has a chance to set in on my skin,unless I want to sleep outside?

I must have been in that shower for almost an hour, the water had gone cold I was in there so long. When I got out I realized that I didn't have anything to put on so I wrapped the towel around me and stepped out of the bathroom to ask Jim for my clothes to which he informed me I wouldn't be able to where for at least a day or two unless I wanted to sleep outside. He told me that he had put some clothes on my bed that I could wear for the night until my stuff had a chance to air out.

When I walked in my room there on the bed was a white tshirt and a pair white silk panties with lace trim and I yell to Jim what the hell is this? He and Gary both walk in laughing and Jim says that's all my wife has up here! Lol...do you prefer pink?...lol. can't you give me something of yours to wear? I ask.to which he replied you're like half the size of me and Gary and we only brought one change of clothes. Besides it's not like we're going anywhere. As I stood there debating what Güzeloba Escort to do I finally said fuck it and put on the tshirt hoping maybe it was long enough I wouldn't need the panties, of course I couldn't be so lucky! So I reluctantly slipped on the panties and that's when I noticed just how good the silk felt against my cock.

I sat there in my room for what must have been another 45min before I worked up there nerves to got out in the living room. There I find Jim and Gary with a bottle of whiskey and clearly on there way to a good drunk. Jim looks up at me laughing and says well nice of you to join us sweety...lol. Gary hands me what appears to be a double shot and says here ya go young lady and begins to laugh uncontrollably. I take the shots and with a chuckle and say I'm going to need a few more of those to keep from whooping your old asses. After what must have been an hour or so and about 10 shots later Jim looks at us and says, you boys want to watch a movie?

He proceeds to go back to his bedroom and reappears with an old VHS tape. He turns to us and says with a shit eating grin on his face...don't tell my ol lady I let you see this...she'll kick my ass!! When he hit play there was his wife dressed in the same damn tshirt and panties I was wearing.

As Gary and Jim both proceed to breakout in laughter and telling me not worry I wear them much better...lol. fuck you I say laughing at the obcertady of the situation. To which Jim replied well if you insist...ha ha ha...next Jim appears on the tv in nothing but his boxer's with his wife sitting on the side of the bed jim proceeds to pull out what had to be the biggest cock I had ever seen! For the next 30 minutes we sat there doing shots and watching Jim fuck the hell out of his wife.

At one point while reaching for the shot glass l leaned forward a bit to far