Short Gay Fisherman Waders Story

[KlepperGuy]

Off the web, this one dates from 2002........
Enjoy


Billy's Day at Sea

Billy could hardly wait to get his wellies on and get down to the old fishing harbour because his new-found friend Andy had promised to take him out for a trip in his rowing boat out to his trawler moored offshore. At 18, Billy had recently left school but there were no jobs in his village. He was hoping Andy might need help on his boat sometime.

He pulled on his jeans and pullover, a pair of thick sea-boot socks and ran down the stairs to where his favourite old gumboots stood.

He plunged his size ten feet into the tubes of the size twelves pulling at the sea-boot socks as his feet entered the boots. They made him feel ten feet tall as he thumped out of the house where he lived with his Mum and Dad. Billy was far too excited to wait for breakfast.

His gumboots thudded down the street to the old docks. He had to be there for seven o’clock at the latest ready to go.

As he got to the jetty, Andy was waiting for him, standing legs wide apart in some massive sea waders and a short PVC fishing smock in bright yellow.
“Jump in the boat, Billy” said Andy who climbed in after him.

They sat facing each other as Andy took up the oars. As he did so, he lifted his sea-boot and put it on the opposite plank that made the other seat, right between Billy’s legs, to brace himself for the action of the oars.

Billy had often gazed at Andy in those massive rubber boots and now he had one right between his legs in his crotch. He froze as Andy pulled on the oars and with every action, that great rubber boot pushed into Billy’s groin. With every action of the oars Billy could feel himself getting harder. Andy just smiled on knowingly as he massaged the crotch before him. He had noticed Billy’s interest in him and his boots for several weeks. Hats why he had invited him aboard the trawler.

Billy was at an age when the balls are at their most productive. A bit like the crowd at a cup final match, it didn’t take much to get them going.

As the heavy wader clad fisherman continued with his task of turning Billy on, Billy thought to himself, “I’m gonna cum soon if he doesn’t pack it in” Andy could see and feel the huge bulge under the thick rubber cleats of his waders, and he pushed even harder at Billy’s groin. Billy felt very embarrassed as he felt his dick get even harder and his balls begin to tighten. He couldn’t stop the feelings.

He looked down at the massive boot, all stained with white streaks…was that from fishing or something else? Billy wasn’t sure. He wondered how many other guys had been booted off like this in the rowboat by Andy.

“I know what you are thinking, mate” said Andy “Yeah there have been lots of guys like you on this boat”
Andy thrust his wader hard into the crotch in front of him. Billy gritted his teeth as he felt the first rush of precum surge to lubricate his dick, then seconds later the first jet of cum shot out of him. ”HMFF, SSSSSPLACK……then another OWHR, SSSSSPLACK and one more HUMPFW….SSSSPLACK… he looked up at Andy’s smiling face and then looked down at his crotch to see his sperm leaking out of a dark patch on his jeans, and was sliming the side of the waders’ boot.

Andy eased off the pumping action of his boot, reducing the action to a gentle pud pud pud…letting the rubber take up the sperm onto the instep and the welts on the side .The cum shiny wader continued to make a pud pud squelching sound as it gently rubbed Billy’s crotch and Billy’s dick shrank back to normal size.

They glided alongside the trawler and Billy looked up to see another young fisherman, all oilskins and waders staring down at him.

“Welcome aboard” he said as they clambered up the ladder.

“Take him below” said Andy “Get him into some waders and waterproofs, then we can set sail.”

[hotwilly]

Interesting story from the archives

[Streamfisher]

Great story. Wish there was a Part 2!