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A few years ago, I had been dating this girl, Linda, for a few months, and we had been getting along real well, but although she seemed to like me, we kissed, a little bit of tongue, that was as far as she had let it go. I was getting a little bit frustrated to say the least.

One day I asked her if she would like to go fishing in my boat. I have a 23 foot Pro-Line cuddy cabin which is set up for off-shore fishing. To my surprise she said she had never been and she would like to try it. I picked her up before dawn and we drove to the launching ramp, at Matheson Hammock Park. After we launched we drove across Biscayne Bay, and I showed her how to steer the boat and how to control the throttle and gears. We stopped on the grass flats near the finger channels and anchored. After putting out a chum bag, I handed her a small spinning rod, showed her how to bait her hook and cast and she was in business. She started catching small blue runners, and after I showed her once how to take them off the hook and put them in the live well, she did it on her own. I was sitting behind her rigging the trolling rods and admiring her nice tight ass in her skimpy bathing suit. Imagine a sorority girl from the The U, who baits her own hooks. I was starting to like her even more. After we had enough baits, we took off for the Gulf Stream.

Once we were in the Gulf Stream, south of Fowey Light, I put out the trolling rods with live baits. I showed her how to put the trolling rod in the gimbal on the chair she would be using. While showing her how to pump and reel, a fish struck the rod she was holding, and line screamed off the reel. From the way the rod tip was vibrating I could tell she had a small tuna or bonito. As she was trying to reel in the fish, her feet slipped on the deck and her body slid forward on the chair and came to rest with the rod butt up against her pussy. The rod was shaking and must have felt like a vibrator against her pussy. After gaffing her fish, I looked back at her and her face was flushed, and a quick glance at her crotch showed a wet spot on her bathing suit.

"Did you enjoy that?" I asked her innocently.

"That was very exciting, do you think we can catch some more?"

"These types of fish tend to run in schools." No sooner had I said that, than the other rod sounded off! I handed her the rod, and as she was fighting this fish, I could tell it was bigger than the first. I looked back at her, and damned if she didn't have her pussy jammed up aginst the rod butt again. This could very interesting, I thought to myself. I was at the steering wheel chasing her fish, when, after several minutes of fighting the fish, I heard her moan. Suddenly she shuddered, and let out a squeal. She was coming just from the vibration of the rod against her pussy! She managed to get the fish to the boat without dropping my rod. After I put the fish in the boat I took the rod and put it aside. I took her hands and pulled her body to mine, and kissed her. I ran my hands down her back and clasped her ass in my hands. Amazingly enough, she didn't remove my hands. I pulled her tighter to me, and she wrapped her arms around my waist. I felt my dick start to grow against her pussy, and I thought for sure she was going to push me away. (By the way, for those of you wondering, the boat has an auto-pilot for when I fish alone).

Taking a chance, I ran one hand inside her bathing suit and held her nice, firm ass cheek. When all I got was her tongue in my mouth, I reached out and killed the engine, and then pushed her backward into the cuddy cabin. I laid her down on the v-berth and began to run my hands over her body. Soon, I pushed her top up off her tits, and I must admit they were every bit as nice as I had imagined them to be. I began to suck on her nipples, and gently squeeze her tits. As she was gently moaning, I took my other hand and slid it down her belly, and over her pussy. I massaged her pussy through her suit, and she started pushing her pussy up against my hand. She still hadn't said a word since I had started to kiss her on deck.

As her moans got louder, she reached down and pushed her suit bottom down over her hips. I was more than happy to assist her, and slid her suit down off her legs completely. I discovered that she had a neatly trimmed landing strip of pubic hair above her pussy. I began to slide my hand back and forth over her pussy, and as I felt her lips start to part, I felt her cunt become very wet and slick. I slid my middle finger deep into her cunt, and slowly began to pump it in and out of her. Her body started jerking back and forth and I quickly slid another finger into her, and rapidly curled them up to hit her G-spot. She screamed so loudly that I was glad there weren't any other boats nearby. She clamped her legs tightly on my hand and I felt her cunt start to spasm and hot juice squirted out against my hand. As she relaxed, she finally spoke, saying "Oh my God, that was fantastic!"

"Linda, I must admit, although I like you a lot, I wasn't sure you really liked me. I mean, you've let me kiss you, but every time I've tried to go further, you have politely stopped me. How did this change come about? Now, without even saying a word, here we are, and you're letting me finger your pussy. Believe me I really enjoyed it, and I would like more, but...?"

Linda put her finger on my lips and said, "Shhh. Mike, I really have started to like you, but until I was sure I liked you enough, I wasn't going to simply flop over on my back and spread my legs like a lot of my sorority sisters do. Some of them don't think they've had a good date until they have come running out of their pussy. Even on the first date with a guy. I've liked you from our first date, and I most liked how you were a gentleman, weren't pushy, stopped when I said stop. Now, I will admit that first fish caught me by surprise when my body slipped up against the rod. The second time, I did it on purpose, and it really turned me on. Now you've turned me on, and I want you to do it again. By the way," she laughed," you can close your mouth, unless you can think of something better to use it for besides catching flies." Having said that, she spread her legs and pushed my head down toward her waiting cunt.

I promptly spread the lips of her pussy open and gently began to lick up and down between her gorgeous lips. I licked from her ass to her clit. When I got to her clit, I took my thumbs and spread her cunt, popping her clit out, and began to nibble on it. She began to pump her cunt against my mouth, harder and harder. "Mike, stick your tongue in me, as far as you can! Fuck me with your tongue!" As I licked and sucked, I tasted more and more of her sweet nectar. Suddenly, I felt her start to tighten her legs around my head, and I grabbed the nub of her clit between my teeth, and gently nipped at it. "Oh my God, Oh my God, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Suddenly, I felt a tremendous gush of pussy juice in my mouth. It tasted sweet and a little acidic at the same time. I tried my best to swallow it all, but there was too much. I slid up on the v-berth with Linda, and began to kiss her. "I'm sorry. I meant to warn you. I squirt when I come. The harder I come, the more I squirt."

She placed her hand on my crotch, and felt my erection beneath my shorts. She said, "Do you think I should return the favor?" 
 
"I certainly wouldn't mind," I answered, as she undid my shorts. She promptly leaned forward and swallowed my dick to my balls. Obviously, this was not her first blow job. I couldn't believe the suction she applied to my dick. It felt like I had stuck my dick in a vacuum cleaner. It took her about thirty seconds to have me thrusting my dick as far as I could down her throat, blasting thick ropes of hot come down her throat. What was incredible was that I think if my dick had been six inches longer, she still could have handled it with ease. She is the only woman I've ever been with who could give that great a blow job.

After I caught my breath and my eyes uncrossed themselves, I got up to see how the boat was doing since we were simply drifting. I asked her if she wanted to fish, or go for a swim, while we got ourselves together. She said let's swim, so I told her we would run in towards shallow water where we could anchor. As I cranked up the motor, she came out from the cabin, without a stitch on. It was easier to see in the sunlight, that she had very few tan lines on her body. I realized that I was standing at the helm, with just a shirt on, so I took it off. Linda came and stood next to me, and as we started to go a little faster, slid in between me and the wheel. She put her hands on the wheel, and told me to help her steer, so she could learn how to do it. As she did this, she pressed her ass up against my limp dick and gave it a little shake.

"Is this going to bother you while we drive?"

"Linda, this would never 'bother' me. But it is starting to cause a reaction."

She looked up over her shoulder at me with a grin and said, "Good, I was hoping it would. Can you steer from that seat?" I sat on the helmsman's seat, and adjusted it backward. Linda got up on the step in front, and leaned forward, opening up her pussy lips and ass cheeks. She then sat on my awakening dick, and the combination of the vibrations from the engine, and the vibrations from her ass, got my dick up and stiff in a hurry. I could feel that her cunt was already wet with her juices, so I lifted her up slightly and placed my dick against that hot, wet, opening and felt it slip right in. Linda did a little shimmy with her hips and my thick, seven inch dick was as deep into her as it could go.

I had never fucked a woman while actually running the boat. The vibrations, the up and down bouncing of the hull over the small waves, combined to give us the best combination fuck and masturbation I have ever felt. I didn't have to move my body in the slightest, and neither did she. In no time, she was screaming in ecstasy as she climaxed over and over. I could feel her pussy juice running down over my balls and down my legs. I couldn't get any coherent words out of my mouth, just moans and grunts, each time her cunt slapped back down on my dick., Finally, even though I had just come a short while before, I couldn't hold on any longer, and my sperm jetted deep into her cunt. I couldn't have pulled out of her, or lifted her off my dick, even had I wanted to. As Linda felt my load fill her up, she started crying out,"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, Oh God that's fantastic, fill me up," with each bounce of the boat, each shot of my sperm deep into her beautiful, hot cunt.

Fortunately, there aren't that many boats on the ocean that you really have much danger of running into another one, because I damn sure wasn't paying much attention! After we caught our breath, I let my dick slip out of her cunt, and I wrapped my arms around her and said "that was fantastic!" We cruised another fifteen minutes until we got to shallow water, and I showed her how to anchor the boat. Once we were set, I asked her, "Swim or eat lunch?"

"Mike, can I just stretch out on the floor, and relax for a little while?"

"Linda, you can't stretch out on the floor, but you can stretch out on the deck. Would you like a drink? I've got sodas, beer, and water. We can make sandwiches later if you like."

"I didn't see any drinks, where did you hide them?"

"This boat has ice boxes, fish boxes and storage all over it. You would be surprised at what I've got on this boat. I was hopeful, and I'm maybe being a little presumptious, but I did pack enough food, and some sheets, that we can spend the night out, if you want."

"Mike, let's see how things go. You might be able to tempt me."

We rested for a little while talking about nothing much, mostly just being companiable. She was resting face-up on the deck on her towel, with a boat cushion for a pillow, and I was sitting in the helmsman's chair. I asked her if she needed some sunscreen or lotion, but she said no, because the Bimini top and her natural coloration was all she needed. After a while we dozed off, then awoke about an hour later. 

"Mike, I'm hungry. Show me what you've got to eat and I'll make some sandwiches." When I opened the built-in ice chest, she saw the sandwich stuff, but she also saw the two steaks I had brought, just in case. "Mike, I've never been out on a boat like this before, but I'm pretty sure I haven't seen a stove where you can cook steaks."

"You're right, there isn't one, but remember I told you I was hopeful of spending the night. If we do, we'll be tied up to a dock, or anchored close to shore, where we can grill them. Under the berth up front, there is a small grill and charcoal."
 
"That is so neat. I don't know why nobody has ever asked me out on a boat before. I am really enjoying myself. This is so different from an ordinary date. Where would be be spending the night?"

"See that small island right over there? It's called Soldier's Key, and it has the remains of an old stone dock. If nobody beats us to it we can tie up there. Unfortunately, there are no 'facilities' available. This boat does have a porta-pottie on it, in the cabin. You're other choice is to run down to Elliot Key on the bay side, and they have a park with bathrooms, etc. They also have more boats and people. If you don't like either of those options, we can go back home."

"Mike, let's go check out Soldier's Key. I think I would like to try that. I guess we could always go to Elliot Key if we have a problem, right?"

"Yes we could. Let's go and see if anybody is at Soldier's Key."

After a short run, we arrived at Soldier's Key, and found that the island was deserted. We tied up at the dock, and carefully walked around on the island. If it weren't for the roughness of the coral, the walk would have taken about three minutes, but because we had to be careful, it took about ten.

We swam in the shallow water near the boat, and used masks and snorkels to observe the life under the surface. Strangely enough, something else Linda had never done, even though she had been in Miami, going to the University of Miami for two years. I was amazed at the lack of self-consciousness that Linda showed. We swam nude, and I thoroughly enjoyed the vision of loveliness that swam next to me. Her beautiful tits were magnified by the dive mask that I wore, and I couldn't resist reaching out to grab her ass as we swam. She pushed my hand away and told me "later." After swimming for an hour or so, we climbed back onto the boat. I took out the grill and charcoal and set it up on land and started the fire. I offered Linda a beer and had one myself. After cooking the steaks and having a nice dinner, we relaxed in the chairs on the boat, watching the sun slowly set over the mainland. "Linda, there's a water hose in that back compartment. I've got twenty gallons of fresh water, that we can use to rinse the salt off. You have to use it sparingly. but you'll feel better in bed without a salty body. When you get tired, we can go to bed."

She grabbed the hose and told me to rinse her off. I did and then I rinsed myself off. After drying off, we sat and looked at the stars, and finally Linda said, "It's later. Let's go to bed."

After checking the mooring lines, we went into the cabin and I took out the sheets, but Linda told me to set them aside. She put her arms around me and said, "Remember, I squirt. We wouldn't want to sleep on wet sheets would we?" We laid down on the berth, and I started fondling her tits and her ass. Her hand promptly went down to my dick and started stroking it up and down. As I stiffened, Linda turned around and slowly, exquisitely slid her warm mouth down over my dick. I was in heaven. I slowly started to pump my body, driving my dick deeper into her mouth. This time she gently sucked and licked my dick, pulling her mouth off of me and sliding it back down.

I took her body and swung it over so that her cunt was right above my mouth. I tried to be as gentle as she was being, and slowly licked her cunt, from her clit to her nice little puckered asshole. I separated the lips of her cunt, and slid my tongue deep into her. I pulled my tongue out and I could see the shiny nectar seeping from her lips. I licked up every drop I could. As I licked, I could hear her moaning around my dick. She began to speed up the bobbing of her head, and would slide my dick as far down her throat as she could. I was amazed, she had absolutely no gag reflex.

"Stop, Linda. You're going to make me come too quickly." As she lifted her mouth off my dick, I started lashing her cunt and clit with my tongue as hard and fast as I could. As I did this, she was snapping her cunt against my mouth, and she started moaning and quietly screaming, "I'm going to come, Oh God, I'm going to....I'm coming, I'm coming." Once again, my mouth was flooded with her sweet nectar. I had never been with a woman, who came as hard as this one did. She collapsed across my body, and I rolled her off of me, and stood up, then put her on the edge of the berth on her hands and knees. I took my dick and began to rub it up and down her slit, slowly pushing it in an inch then pulling it back out. I did this until she was crying out for me to fuck her. I rubbed the head of my dick across her asshole, and she jumped! "What are you doing?"

"Have you ever had a man fuck your ass?

"No, and I'm not sure I want to!"

"Let me try, and if you want me to stop, I will. Reach under yourself, and play with your clit." As she did that I continued to rub against her and slowly push the head of my dick against her tight anal muscle. I kept rubbing my precum and slowly she relaxed her ass, and the head of my dick popped into her ass. She let out a small squeal as I went into her. "Am I hurting you? Do you want me to pull out?"

"Stop, but don't pull out. It hurts a little, but it's starting to feel better." After a minute, she said, "Go slowly, I'll see if I can take you." I started pumping slowly with short strokes, and I could feel her ass start to loosen up. As it did she moaned, "That feels better, keep going." I lengthened my stroke and in a couple of minutes, I was balls deep in her ass. I kept stroking and then she told me, "That feels real good. You can go deeper."

"Linda, I've been as deep as I can go for a little bit!"

"In that case, I'm glad I decided to let you try. Go faster."

I started pumping faster and harder, and Linda was rubbing her clit and fingering her cunt as I stroked. She was moaning loudly, and grunting with every stroke of my dick deep in her ass. I felt my balls start to tighten and I shouted, "Linda, I can't hold out. I'm going to come!" "Fuck my ass, harder, harder, fill my ass up with your hot come!" I pushed one final time deep into her ass, and held her by her hips against my body. I could feel my hot, thick, come shooting into her bowels and coating them with my seed. I fell onto her body driving her into the mattress on the berth We were covered with sweat, and panting like to dogs in the sun. After, I got my breathing under control, I told her, "You are the most incredible lover I've ever been with. I don't think I'm ever going to let you go."

"You're not so bad yourself, Mike, but maybe we should just see how things go. We've only been going out a few months." After spending the rest of the night in each others arms, and a quick swim in the morning, we went back home.

It turns out that my ideas were better than hers. I still have the boat, it has the name "Fishing Tail" painted on the stern, Linda and I still go out fishing and do some overnights in the boat. The only difference is she's changed her last name to mine.

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The day is sunny, warm with a few s**ttered clouds floating by, otherwise calm waters await us, as you push off from the pier. Our boat is an open bow, I am sure you've seen a typical speed boat about 18 ft long with seating for 3 in the front. A split windshield allows passengers to pass from bow to back where there is more seating. As we troll throught the breakwater, I reach into the cooler looking for a tall cool drink, and also find other edibles that I cant wait to have.Now out on the...

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Halloween A Pussycats Tail

"The Literotica Annual Halloween Story Contest is on!" I smiled wistfully as I read the announcement on my computer screen. I loved erotic stories almost as much as I loved writing, but I unfortunately lacked the talent to combine my two interests together. While it was easy enough for me to write about things that I had personally experienced, when the time came to make something up, my mind would inevitably run into a blank, unscalable wall. A sparse and unexciting sexual history...

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fishing trip

When I was younger, Mac my step dad use to take me and my sister Helen fishing. We would go for a weekend and come back with stories and no fish. As I got older he stop taking us and now it was something in the past.Now I’m 17 and graduating from school, Mac decided after all these years asked me if I want to go fishing like the good old days. I said sure and planed a weekend to go.So that weekend came, we went to the spot were we fish and got the same hotel we stay at. Mac’s friend, Tom was...

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Fishing Trip0

The next morning as I poured his coffee I asked him “Did you have a bad dream last night? You were banging around on the bed and making hard noises.” My father snapped his eyes up to my face from the cup then his cheeks started to glow under his week old beard “Yeah, I was dreaming” he muttered hesitantly. “What about, it sounded bad?” He stood up abruptly “Doesn't matter, it's done and over.” He left the cabin to work on the boat. My father and I were living, existing more...

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Fishing Buddies

I’d worked with Tom for three years. He was hired the year after I was. We found a common interest in fishing early on and when the season rolled around we could usually be found on some stream, river or lake feeding our bait to intelligent trout. Often enough we would bring home enough of a catch to encourage us so we didn’t quit. My wife Wendy and Tom’s wife, Vanessa met at the first company get together after Tom hired on and became ‘fishing widows’ some weekends. They went shopping and to...

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Fishing

Just then she heard the door open, her brother comes out with his fishing gear and wearing the smallest shorts she had seen him wear “Where are you going?” She asked him. “I thought I would take the boat out and do a little fishing, why do you want to go along?” ‘I don’t know, the way you are dressed, I thought maybe you were going after something else besides fish,” then she laughs. He looks at his sister and grins, “well you never know what you’ll find when you’re out...

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Fishing for Virgins

I arrived at my spot around noon. It was 82 degrees, perfect for cat fishing. I set up my little camp with my blanket, folding chair and cooler with sandwiches and beer. I baited and casted my pole, set in the Y stick and kicked back soaking up the sun. I must have dozed off for awhile. I awoke to the bell on the end of my pole dinging, for when I get bites. I grabbed the pole, but the fish was not hooked. Dang, I'll wait for another bite. I got myself a beer and relaxed. I...

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Fishing with dad

The mountains were a rich pine green. The air was cooled by the breezesweeping across the river. Father and son had waded into the cool water atcalf deep. Rods were swung as the line was cast, the sinker at the end ofthe line giving it purpose. Each of them wore a fair brimmed soft hatdecorated at the band with feathered fish hooks. Each wore a utility vestpocketed with sinkers, pen knives and the necessities of fly fishing. Eachwas otherwise naked. Peter at 36 was a strong hirsute man,...

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Fishing Days

Having been married for over ten years, our sex life had gotten a bit boring. My wife liked sex, but didn't always feel like having sex. I guess that she had to think about it for a bit to get warmed up, and life being what it is, she just didn't think about it too often. I, on the other hand, always wanted sex. Some of our biggest fights had been over sex and her not being available or wanting it more often than she did. My frustration had been growing for the last two years. It seemed that...

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fishing freddie 2

I got to the river to meet fred at about 6 oclock.he was not there so i waited and he turned up about 5mins later.hello there ian how are you this morning,very well thanks i replied.are you coming for a swim he asked,ive got no trunks i replied,thats ok young man we are all friends here.i was unsure but intrigued ,so with out giving it to much thought i got naked .fred seemed pleased with this and he did the same .he looked me up and down and said how old are you ian nearly 16 i answered.you...

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Fishing with Mom

100% fiction! My name is Mike and when I was 38, I returned to my hometown in Tennessee and stayed with my widowed mom. She was 55 but still looked pretty good with a slightly plump ass and nice tits. She had always been attractive to me, even when I was young. When I was boy, I drilled a small hole from my closet through to the bathroom so I could see her. I would watch her take a bath and sometimes she would play with herself. Her tits were very nice with big brown nipples and her pussy was...

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FISHING For PUSSY 3

I couldn,t believe I was shafting a classy beauty like Maria Schroeder. I knew it wouldn’t, go on much longer as I was due at Maguire Air Base, New Jersey in late September to be flown to the base in Chateauroux in France, But was enjoyimg every moment of every fuck session and a few mornings later she was sitting almost in my lap as I manoeuvred my old 51 Chevy along the dusty country road as we approached one of my secret fishing spots where we were most unlikely to be disturbed and could be...

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FISHING in the WRONG PLACE

June, 1969 found me a twenty four year old three stripe sergeant working remote Minuteman Missile Sites security near Lakota, North Dakota attached to Grand Forks Air Base. Shifts worked were three days or nights on and three off alternating between nights and days 7am to pm or vice versa. With commuting to and from our three days off usually ended up as only two full days. Part of our task was to patrol the ten separate missile silos our Launch Control Facility was responsible for when not...

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Fishing

Jerry asked Roland if he wanted to go fishing with the boys. He said, “Seymour has a nice boat docked on the Jersey shore and every so often they take it out to fish for Blue Fish. Roland told him he didn’t like boats, because he gets sea sick. I told him “If you don’t mind I’d love to go out on the boat, it sounds like a lot of fun and I can work on my tan.” Jerry looked at Roland and asked “Is it Ok with you if your wife is alone miles off shore with a bunch of old men? He said “I’m sure...

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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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Fishing on my Day Off

Well I only got one day off a week from my driving job. So to unwind in the peace and quiet use to go fishing at a Lake, but on this day the Lake was so busy that I thought I would go up the near by river for a change. I had fished hear a few times before, but had never had much luck there. I put up my equipment and as it was a bit over cast and rain was forcast I put up the bivvy tent to shelter in if the weather got to bad. I had been fishing for a couple of hours and had a lot of fish at...

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Fishing maids

This is a story of me and my friend fishing our Bengali housemaid. Let me introduce first, I am Anand and my friend’s name is Animesh. We are working in private sector. I was posted in Delhi and my friend was posted in Kolkata. Almost 6 months back I got transferred to Kolkata. My friend offered me to stay with him as he was staying alone in 4 BHK flat and I joined him. A maid (named Rucksana) use to come for cleaning (dishes and clothes) and cooking food for him. After 2 weeks she asked for...

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Fishing Neednt be Boring

Britain in the summer can on occasions be sunny and hot, contrary to popular opinion. It was on one such day, shortly after my 13th birthday that I had my first, and as I later found out illegal sexual encounter, although at the time I was unaware of technicalities like that. I had gone fishing down by a local river, and, like most young boys boredom had set in after half an hour of lack of bites. Pondering over whether or not to find some other activity on this sunny day, I was joined by a man...

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the adventures of fairy tail

A young wizard was walking in a small port known as hargion on his way to magnolia when he saw a man with pink hair getting pummeled by a mob of angry women then you notice who it is standing next to him your cousin Lucy when you approach them she spots you.John is that you asked Lucy Lucy its great to see you but I never would have thought to see you so far a may from your home. I know but I got fed up with it and the way father ignoirs me. So I left to find and join fairy tail said lucy....

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fishing story fictional but hope it comes true p

it was a nice warm day, i had just gotten up and decided to hit the lake for fishing and skinny dipping, as i got out the door, Sean the the delivery boy from the grocery store came up to me, and said what are you doing, going fishing i said, kool can i come, now Sean was really nice for a boy heading into collage, he was about two inches taller, but slim build like me, i said u off today he yeah for the weekend, mom says i can spend the weekend with you if it's okay, sure why not i said and...

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1994Chapter 10 Hot Little Piece of Tail

The move on Friday proved to be such an exhausting day for Cynthia that she fell asleep while the hair stylist was trimming her hair. I put her to bed and kept her there until ten AM the following morning, refusing to let her go back to her office until she was fully rested. After a light breakfast, I told her to get dressed for work while I called Marcie. "You're such a dear for taking care of me, Darling. What would I do without you?" she asked, dodging my attempt to slap her on the...

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Fishing with jim

Its barley light and we meet at the dock and carry down a dozen different rods , and what seems like 20 pounds of the stinkiest bait .... And then there's the ice, sandwiches & beer (for you) dam salad , fruit and water for me. You look at me in my raggedy tee shirt and cut offs and your eyes say "really - that's it?" I go about stowing stuff neatly as you fire up the engines and soon we are out the inlet into the glaring, and already hot sun. A 25 minute run dead east and we are...

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Split Tail on a Soft Tail

My first day out ended early in Alabama. I checked into a motel, unloaded my bike and took a ride along the Gulf Coast. I rode from Mobile to the coast, saw the sights and rode back and put the cycle back on the trailer. This is how I planned to spend every day. Drive, stop, ride. The next morning I had been driving about two hours and I needed a piss break. I pulled into a rest area and parked beside a group of three motorcycles each with a different state plate. I took a leak, got a...

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Fairy Tail

You walk out of the Inn you were staying in to see a blue cat with wings, a girl with blonde hair and some kid with pink hair, a vest and scarf going to the Fairy Tail guild. 'This could be my chance!' you think to your self. Oh wait we should first go over what you look like. Okay so your have jet black hair that has the same style as the kid, you are 5 foot 11, you have white pale skin, abs and a 10 inch cock. You like to wear baggie jeans, and skin tight shirts. Okay back to the story. You...

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A Walk at the Beach A Morality Tale with a Tail

A Walk at the Beach, A Morality Tale with a Tail "Thirty bucks for this piece of shit? What a joke!" The man was clearly used to speaking his mind and getting his way. He loomed over the tired looking woman next to him. "Oh Larry," said the tired looking woman, "you don't have to buy me anything." She said it in the resigned voice of someone who knew that it made no difference. He turned toward the far end of the cluttered little shop where a frizzy- haired woman in a tie-dyed...

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Fishing for Genies

I stepped out of the shower and began drying off. My wife, Linda, was still asleep in our bed. That’s one big advantage of being retired; you can get up whenever you wake up. We hadn’t used an alarm clock in nearly a year. As I combed my hair, I unashamedly admired my body. At age 56, I looked like an Olympic gymnast, except that I was too tall and few gymnasts were as healthy and injury-free as I was. My body wasn’t the result of hours working out, although I did hit the gym three times a...

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Fishing Trip With Red

I closed the door to my camper pick up and hurried back inside the house. It was July in Missoula, but summer nights in Montana can still get pretty cold. I had jeans on but just a light shirt, so I was shivering. Inside, the aroma of coffee drifted to me. ‘Shit!’ I thought, ‘She must have heard me.’ I was sorry I’d awakened my wife, Jan, but I was grateful for the hot coffee awaiting me on the table. I kissed Jan’s deliciously night scented neck and apologized. “I guess you heard me closing...

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Fishing Buddies

I have always wondered what it would be like to suck on a cock, but I live in a small community where everyone knows your business. It all happened one day while out fishing with my long time friend Kevin. We were out in his boat drinking beer and wishing we were catching fish. After some time of no action we went back to shore and to the local tittie bar for a few drinks and a game of pool, then we decided it was time to hit the water again. An hour had gone by since the tittie bar and I was...

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Fishing for Cock

As dinner cooked, we drank freely and talked about our lives back in civilization. Turned out we were both sports nuts, had a passion for fine wine, and had attended the same college. Jake owned a sporting goods store in Colorado Springs that specialized in rock climbing and mountaineering equipment.As the booze took effect and we filled our bellies with the bounty of the land, the talk turned again to sex.“So your wife doesn’t fulfill you sexual needs?” Jake asked. “What’s that all about? You...

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fishing

Stratton is a town of about 17,000 founded in 1893, and growing more andmore as subdivisions were being developed fast. The street that once wasconsidered "The Main Highway" in town, was now one of 3 that come in andout, only this road saw maybe 6-7 cars travel on it within the week and thesame amount over the weekends. Back in the early days, it was the mainhighway that town's people travelled, to get to and from the neighboringcity - just a short two hours drive away. The road was your...

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Fishing Buddies

I have always wondered what it would be like to suck on a cock, but I live in a small community where everyone knows your business. It all happened one day while out fishing with my long time friend Kevin. We were out in his boat drinking beer and wishing we were catching fish. After some time of no action we went back to shore and to the local tittie bar for a few drinks and a game of pool, then we decided it was time to hit the water again. An hour had gone by since the tittie bar and I was...

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Fishing Trip part 1

Jesse was on just another fishing trip at the family cabin or at least that was what he thought on first impressions going with his friend Billy, “Uncle” Jack and his rather feminine friend he called Jasmine. He and Jasmine had often been romantically involved but she had most recently been dating his friend Billy and they were becoming very serious so he had no plans on changing that situation during this trip, which left him feeling the way he did.On the drive to the cabin, they stopped...

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Fishing Buddies

My wife and I enjoyed solcializing with friends from work and other activities around town. We were pretty happy with our friend situation. About 5 years ago my wife got a new co-worked Amy. Amy was married to Kevin around our age and no k**s. We invited them over got to know them a little better over dinner. Kevin and I talked about sports, cars, and work. We had a great evening. Just as we were finishing the night Kevin wanted to show me his companies web site. He put his thumb drive...

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Fishing For The Pocket Trout

(My apologies, Dear Readers. What once went by this title is now incorporated into SEVEN SEAS FOR FOUR, a family story (but not what rate it “family” in theaters). What follows is entirely a different story, one about a teacher. Unfortunately, however, I can’t update the genre codings on some websites that include me.) Let me establish one thing up front, no innuendo intended. Girls don’t care to talk about penises. Sure, we’ll beat around the bush -- whoops, no word play intended there either...

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Pussies and Boots A Piece of Fairy Tail

Pussies and Boots: A Piece of Fairy Tail Colonial America 1760 King George Highway (Prologue) Beggars and Bastards “Kind Sir, may I have a penny for a penny-loaf of bread?” the young man asked. He hung is head in humble surrender hoping against hope he would not receive rebuke. Little chance had he. “Get the hell away from our table, beggar boy!” my eldest brother did indeed reproach. “There is nothing more I detest than beggars!” My other brother objected, “Now,...

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Fast Fap Fairy Tail

Welcome John to fast fap, the interactive where you get to the sweet sexual action with you favourite fairy tail character without having to read about how it came to be. So if your ready let's start this fap train all I need to know is your gender and sexual orientation then your off to pick you fairy tail character and get to fapping! Ps be sure to check out the great story that gave me this idea: https://chyoa.com/chapter/Introduction.125213 Happy Fapping!

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