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If you've read any of my previous posts, I'm sure you'll remember my friend Anthony. We've known each other since we were 19, and I was actually with him when my high school sweetie caught us in bed together, dressed in her panties, 69ing! Anyways, we always get together for a week at the end of the summer and enjoy some no holds barred, man sex. This year we actually had to leave a week later, but I just got back and would like to share our sex week together!

Anthony and I started out as sex buddies, but over the years, have become really great friends, and although we get together several times a year, we don't always get to fool around. Ten years ago, we decided to start going fishing labour day weekend, and rented a cottage from his co-worker, which he's actually bought, and spend the week end engaged in hot steamy man sex! His wife is great, and she knows nothing about her husbands' bisexuality, nor his love for crossdressing. Anthony doesn't fool around with anyone but me, which makes our time together even hotter! He lives about 1000 miles away, so as usual, he flew in, and I picked him up and headed up north right away.

I parked underground and headed in to the terminal, and as usual his flight was delayed about 20mins. I grabbed a coffee and enjoyed some eye candy, before meeting him at the gate. As soon as we got to my car, and loaded his luggage in the trunk, he climbed in the back seat and told me he had a surprise for me! My windows are tinted and it's reall hard to in, so we felt comfortable as Anthony pulled his jeans off to reveal the red satin panties he was wearing. I quickly bent over and pulled the front down to expose his harding cock, which to my surprise and pleasure was dirty with his wife's ass juice! He told me he fucked her ass before leaving, and pretended to shower and just put the panties on knowing how much I love the smell and taste of his wifes ass! (not that she has ever knowingly let me smell or taste it!) I tongued his balls, as I savoured the scent of his dirty cock and when I couldn't take it any more deepthroated it and cleaned it off! He only lasted a few minutes, before holding my head down and jizzing in my throat. Afterwards, he pulled his jeans up and we climbed into the front seats and took off.

We chatted until we hit the highway, and then Anthony told me he wanted to give me some road head. I put the cruise on and took my pants and panties off, as he took two pairs of panties from his jacket pocket, and stuffed them into the air vents before turning on the heat. It was awesome! Almost at once my car filled with the scent of his wife's ass and pussy stink! I almost pulled over when he took my little dicklette in his mouth and sucked and licked it as if it were a clit! He's one of a few that I have sex with now, that has seen my dick before my accident, and he tells me he loves it now it doesn't get hard like it used to! As soon as he stuck his tongue into my foreskin and started running it around my head, I came! He cleaned it up and I put my pants back on and we carried on like nothing had happened, catching up on our lives!

We arrived at the cottage shortly after five, and unpacked the car, turned on the gas, electical, and filled the hot tub. When everything was set up, and we had unpacked our stuff, we went into our bedrooms and changed into some lingerie. Now I look ridiculous when I crossdress, and I do it for the humiliation factor, Anthony on the other hand, is very passable and looks like a tranny! We met back on the living room and poured a couple drinks before going out on the deck and enjoying the last little bit of sun. When our drinks were done, I leaned over and pulled Anthony's thongs aside and sucked his dick to hardness. I then got up and turned around, getting him to lick my ass before sinking it down on his cock. I rode him with my back facing him for about ten minutes, before we got up and he bent me over the patio table and fucked me fast and hard. He came inside me and I turned around and licked his cock clean before pulling his thongs back up and heading into the cottage for more drinks.

When I got back outside, Anthony was climbing into the hot tub, lingerie and all, and called his wife to tell her we'd made it there alright. I thought it would be funny to stick my dink in his drink and let him like the scotch off it while his wife talked to him! He'd answer her and then suck my dick for a few seconds, and then answer her again! It was pretty funny! If only she knew!! After he got off the phone, I stood in fron to f him and let him blow me as I enjoyed my drink and a cigar. I didn't cum, but sat down and finished my cigar, and drink as we chatted. We got pretty tipsy in the hot tub, sitting there in our sissy lingerie, and after an hour, got out to bbq. As Anthony stood at the grill, I got down behind him and rimmed him. By the time our steaks were cooked, his cock was hard and he again bent me over the table and gave me a quick hard fuck. This time though, I had him pull out and cum on my steak for extra seasoning! We ate, and returned to the tub to get tanked before going inside and passing out.

I woke the next day, hungover and hornier then hell! I went into Anthony's room and found him sleeping in a silk nightie and thong panties. I climbed in beside him and started rubbing my little dick against his firm ass cheeks. He woke up and we ended up in a 69 sucking each others morning woods. I came first, and as he licked me clean, began rimming his ass and jerking him off. He lasted another few minutes before cumming on my chest and licking it up. We got up and got something to eat before heading into town for some supplies. When we got back we sat in the sun in our lingerie and napped. I awoke to him sucking me off and let him finish me before bending over and pulling my pink thongs to the side and getting him to fuck me. He lasted awhile and I enjoyed the feeling of his hard cock slicing into my fat ass. We ended with me on my back on the deck and him doing me missionary and filling my ass with his cum! We went into the hot tub and relaxed the rest of the afteroon there.

The rest of the day was pretty much the same as the first, we'd suck or fuck and then drink. The third day was interesting as we got together with a fuck friend of ours from town. We met Trevor two years ago when he was only 19. We picked him up hitch hiking and when I hit on him, he responded positively and we ended up back at the cottage fucking our brains out! Anyways, He was comming over that afternoon to join us. He's smaller, has a swimmer's build, a bit feminine and is very kinky and open minded. He does crossdress and looks HOT, and shares our panty fetish and loves smelling his sister's dirty gitch! Anyways, he showed up and we all went out back and had a few drinks and caught up. Anthony and I were in our lingerie and when Trevor stripped down he revealed he was wearing his sister's dirty thongs from the previous day. I sucked his cock through the dirty material as Anthony stood beside him feeding him his cock. Trevor loves to watch, and had us fuck in front of him, and I ended up blowing him as Anthony fucked me from behind. After Anthony shot his load in my ass, Trevor laid down on his back and had me sit on his face, cleaning my ass out. I jerked off and fed him my cum, before getting up and letting him fuck me. We soaked in the tub for a bit before going at it again in the living room, forming a daisy chain and rimming each other's asses.

Trevor had been with over twenty guys before he met Anthony and I, but he'd only ever been rimmed once, and never rimmed anyone, male or female. Since being with us however, he's into it as much if not more then us! We ate each other's asses for a long time, before relaxing a bit and having some drinks outside. Trevor told us about some sex encounters he'd had since we last saw him, and Anthony got hard again, so I went down on him, and before I knew it, Trevor was behind me sticking his cock in my ass. He reached around and rubbed my dicklette and I was the first to cum, Anthony second a few minutes after and Trevor fucked me for a good ten before he came. We lit the bbq and grilled some dinner, and had drinks in tub, getting pretty wasted.

Trevor crashed the night and when we woke up, had a final threesome before he left. Anthony and I were pretty tired and went back to bed for a few hours and woke up and went into town. We went to a park and cruised for some cock, Anthony of course just wanted to watch me blow guys as he kept watch and jerked off. I sucked off three guys and we went back to the cottage. The rest of the time there was pretty standard sex. We'd fuck or suck and then eat and drink, nothing more then what I've already shared so I won't bore you anymore! We headed out on Thursday and Anthony spent the night at my place, before flying home the next day. All in all it was an awesome week, and we made many more great sex memories, and can't wait till next year!

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This chapter starts out in the early spring. Kim has moved away to live with her aunt in another state where she will have her baby that she gives up for adoption. It is spring break for John and me both. John is going away with his dad on a week long fishing trip. He and I stood in the driveway waiting for his dad to come out. “Janet you do know I would rather spend my spring break with you.” “But I could not tell my dad no on going on this fishing trip,” John explained as he stood there...

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Great Day of fishing with my two Neices

Introduction: Uncle and his two neices go out to fish and he ends up catching more than he thought he would It was a lazy Sunday. I was kind of bored so I figured I would see if my two nieces wanted to go fishing since I knew they both enjoyed the outdoors. I called my brother and asked what they were up to today. He said they were just sitting around the house and doing nothing. I offered to come and pick them up and take them out for the day. He readily agreed since he and his wife had not...

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Nymph Fishing

Off the bus, down the metal steps, onto the warm concrete. It was hot, but the wind was cool, coming in waves, ruffling my hair, ruffling my clothes. The heavy smell of petrol hit me heavily as the bus trundled away down the gravel path. The rumbling slowly disappeared behind the trees, leaving me standing in silence in the woods with my hiking bag on my back and my pole and reel hanging off my shoulder. There were trees all around; tall and brown and straight, no leaves near their base, the...

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Fishing in Canada

Since my husband and I both enjoy fishing, we checked the WEB for somewhere to go this summer.  North Carolina has some nice lakes but decided we wanted something more exciting where a person can catch fish in clean waters.  A friend of my husband who belongs to a sportsman club suggested we check into fishing in Canada where many lakes are loaded with fish.  He suggested an area in upper Ontario where they will fly people into a lake for a week.  We checked their website and decided that was...

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Sadistic Predator and the Preachers Kid 1 Just Fishing

Michael was in his mid 40s. He was amazed and relieved to be in his new country and his new community in a place that somewhat reminded him of his homeland Germany. Now he was in Tennessee close to the mountains he loved and more importantly in the country away from any big city and more importantly away from any large law enforcement agency that might look a little too close at his past. He believed he deserved a new chance to put his crimes behind him and get a fresh start. He was stunned by...

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Ice Fishing

We were almost there. I was looking forward to staying in the ice fishing hut... fishing... drinking beer, and just kicking back for the weekend. It was just Jason and myself... we tried talking our wives (Jenn and Karen) into coming with us, but they decided to go to a spa for the weekend instead... go figure. I was glad Jason and I were still able to get along as friends, with no underlying issues, reguardless of what we have done with our wives, eachother, and eachothers wives over the past...

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The Art of Good Fishing

The Art of Good Fishing, © Spitman October 2000 It was a fine sunny afternoon in May, and the beach was pretty crowded fora day so early in the season, but it was rather warm for the time of year,with very little wind and a cloudless sky. Donna lay on her beach towel with her bikini top unfastened, enjoying thefeel of the sun on her back. Others more adventurous, dispensed with theirskimpy bikini tops, offering an impressive display of breasts proudly bared,to the warm rays of the sun, not to...

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Great Day of fishing with my two Neices

Before I get anymore in depth, let me describe myself and my nieces. I am Matt, 25, 6’4” and of average weight. I have blue eyes and brown hair and try to keep in shape by working out every other day. My oldest niece (Olivia) is 16 years old, blonde hair, green eyes and skinny weighing about 125 pounds and probably 5’10”. She is on the cheerleading squad and def has the figure for it. My other niece is Liz and she is 11 years old. She is 4’10” brown hair, brown eyes and about 80 pounds. Both...

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My Hot Day Fishing

I'm a 48 year old male, who loves to fish. Less than a quarter mile down the road from my home is a stocked river which is generally packed with like minded folks on the weekends. The road on which I live crosses the river via a thirty foot long two lane country bridge. There are low leaning trees on either side which along with the bridge itself cast a cool quite shade on the cement footings twenty feet below the roadway. This is my usual afternoon get away during the week, as I have it all to...

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A Little Fishy Gone Fishing ch 1

Kyle Richardson came from a very conservative family. The open-minded, free-spirited women he dated in college would have been considered sluts in his parent's eyes. But he didn't care what they thought. Kyle was born with good looks and knew how to charm the ladies. He would much rather have an experienced woman that might teach him a thing or two than a virtuous virgin any day.He'd had his fair share of conquests. One-night stands. Friends with benefits. He even had a few long-term...

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Fishing

A while ago, my son asked if he could go fishing with his friend Laurie and her mother. I had met Laurie before, a very cute blonde haired girl the same age as my son. I thought it was odd going fishing with her and her mom and I asked him about that. He told me that Laurie’s mom was a real outdoorsy type. She loved camping, hiking and fishing.  The day after his fishing trip, he told me more about their fishing adventure and about Stephanie and how “cool” he thought she was. He went on and on...

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The Day My Wife Agreed To Let A Man Fishing Fuck H

I was still married to my first wife, Candice, when we went on a trip to Bozeman Mt. We had been married eight years. It was 1982, and we were both in our mid 20's at that time. My wife was a stay at home Mom, and for the last 4 years or so, I had been working non stop to keep us ahead financially. I was due a two week vacation, and to help us out her parents took the k**s to Europe with them. So we took advantage of the freedom to visit some friends in Montana, whom we haven't seen in years....

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Fishing For Fun

I love getting away from all the city stresses mainly by going for walks in the deep countryside. Away from the hustle and bustle of city life. Away from the noise and the pressure. As a family we would walk for miles but now, as the kids have grown and moved on, it’s just my wife and me out on these rambles. Normally that is, but this time she was shopping with her sister in the city so I was alone. I’d left the car in the car park, map in hand, and headed into the hills. After a couple of...

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Fishing For Fun

I love getting away from all the city stresses mainly by going for walks in the deep countryside. Away from the hustle and bustle of city life. Away from the noise and the pressure. As a family we would walk for miles but now, as the k**s have grown and moved on, it’s just my wife and me out on these rambles. Normally that is, but this time she was shopping with her sister in the city so I was alone. I’d left the car in the car park, map in hand, and headed into the hills. After a couple of...

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The Fishing Spot

When I was in my late teens, I used to spend many a summer's day fishing for trout beside the river that circled around the outside of the town. My favourite spot was a 30 minute bike-ride from home, in a clearing down from the parking lot and bike path. It was great exercise getting there and back 3 or 4 times a week, kept me in good shape and put a healthy tan on my skin.There were a number of regulars like myself who I would see from time to time and we were all on a somewhat friendly...

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Gone Fishing

Gone fishing and getting treated as a sissy It started on a weeklong fishing trip when I was 19 years old with 6 of my friends. After we got to the lake and set up camp it was time to grab the beer coolers and the fishing poles for a couple of hours of intince worm drowning. When it started to get dark it was time to quit and head back to camp for food when we got there it was time to figure out who was going to be the camp BITCH! (all the cooking and cleaning) and since Jim's...

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Fishing

I was born into a family that loved fishing. To be more specific, my older brother Drake and father Alvin were crazy about fishing. They tried everything in their power to get me hooked on this terrible hobby, but I simply hated it. Fortunately, my mother Rose was my protector in this regard, and although small of stature she was not to be messed with.Much to Alvin’s regret, I was a real ‘indoors’ kind of guy, something he and Drake found very hard to understand. I also think my smaller...

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