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It was here again – the weekend of the big tournament. Chris and Megan had discussed it after last year – Megan would join the guys for the trip. She would handle cooking meals for everyone so they could relax in the evenings. It would be a fun weekend away from the kids where she could relax during the day and provide the hungry men with delicious meals in the evenings. She enjoyed cooking and receiving the after dinner compliments about what a wonderful cook she was.

They all arrived at the house and as the guys pulled together their tackle Megan left for the grocery store. She had her list of meals ready – a Thanksgiving style feast and spaghetti with made from scratch tomato sauce and meatballs. Once at the store she gathered all the necessary items plus some additional treats for dessert.

Back at the house the guys were all talking about how nice it was to have a woman around to handle the cooking instead of grabbing fast food every night. They also were commenting about how the view would be nice as well…Megan had sent a sexy shot to Chris during last years trip and he couldn’t help but share it with the guys. They had all thought she was hot as hell and were looking forward to enjoying the view in person. Each was secretly hoping to catch a glimpse of her in that same sexy white tank top and silky panties at some point this weekend.

Megan arrived back and all the guys were in the driveway working on things in their boats. They each quickly jumped up and approached the car when she got out, offering to help bring in all the supplies. Megan was a little surprised by the quick response but gladly welcomed the help. Chris sat back and smiled – he knew what it was about, the guys were sucking up to Megan for sure. They had all talked about fantasies before and obviously knew from the picture sharing incident that Chris was in to showing off, and possibly sharing, his sexy wife. This weekend offered the perfect opportunity for that and Chris figured the guys would earn some brownie points by helping whenever possible to soften Megan up.

Inside they had unloaded the groceries but Megan told them to enjoy a beer while she unpacked and put everything away – she wanted to be sure she knew where to find each item as she would be home alone while cooking. They obliged and lined themselves up at the bar with beers in hand. They made small talk but each knew their position in the kitchen instead of relaxing on the couch was to be sure to see the nice angles of Megan’s ass as she bent over repeatedly to gather items from the bags. Chris walked in just as Megan bent over and in scanning the bar area quickly assessed the situation and what was going on. He smiled, approached Megan and gave her round, tight ass a squeeze and then a slap – winking at the guys as he did. Megan squealed in surprise and jumped up, embarrassed a little. Chris leaned in for a kiss and said “sorry babe, just couldn’t resist that hot ass of yours”. She smiled a little and then rolled her eyes, continuing about her business.

Everyone had decided to do pizza their first night there so that Megan could grocery shop and settle in without having to rush to cook. The pizza arrived and everyone enjoyed the pizza. The guys had some beers and Megan opened a bottle of wine to unwind from the busy day of driving, shopping and unpacking. After dinner she decided to get a little more comfortable and changed into some leggings and a tank top. She came back out to join the guys, sitting on the couch beside her husband with her glass of wine in hand. The lights were dim but it didn’t take long for Sam to notice that under the tank top were her bare breasts – he was seated at the other end of the couch from Megan and Chris so had the closest view. When his chance came he motioned to each of the other men – soon Tom and Paul saw too and they were all very excited by the surprise. Megan seemed to be oblivious initially but then noticed some smiles and sneaking glances. She too was excited by the response. Little did the guys know but Chris had told Megan about showing off her picture and she was surprisingly turned on to know that each of the guys had each been turned on by it. This sneak peak had been just the beginning of what she had planned for the weekend. All of the men, including her husband were in for the weekend of a lifetime!

The next day came and the men left bright and early for fishing. Megan had left out goodies for breakfast – some coffee, bagels, muffins and fruit. By the time she got up they had left and she found a note thanking her for the treats. She started cooking and decided today was the spaghetti night. She prepped everything and had it all cooking. She made a ceasar salad, garlic bread and cheesecake for dessert. When the guys got home they had just enough time to shower before coming back down to eat. Megan was wearing a tight black dress, nothing to fancy, but it clung to all the right spots. The men were much more relaxed in the attire but that was fine with her. Each man made their glances at her all night while enjoying the meal. The dinner was delightful and everyone had cleaned their plates. Everyone said how much they enjoyed the food and after a few drinks, Sam let a compliment of a more sexual nature slip. “Megan, I’ve never had such a great meal cooked for me by such a sexy woman”. Megan blushed and smiled – the black dress had gotten the right response! Tom and Paul agreed with Sam, stating “Chris is a damn lucky man to have a woman that can cook like that and looks so hot!” Chris agreed and took the opportunity at that moment to reach over, this time cupping her breasts and kissing her on the neck.

Megan suggested that they take their drinks into the living room to relax and enjoy the evening. Upon sitting down next to Chris she spread her legs slightly and Chris took this as an invitation to slide his hand up her leg. Much to his surprise his fingers were met with moist, bare skin. He caressed her thigh and slowly slid the dress up a little, exposing her secret to the others. He was unsure of how she would feel about this so he tried to do it discretely, avoiding a protest from her. She was not stupid and quickly knew what he was attempting, but played along for the enjoyment of them all. The drinks continued and they all loosened up even more. Paul’s phone rang and it was his wife – after a brief talk, he hung up and commented about how happy he was that Chris’ wife was the one here and not his own. Megan liked this – she enjoyed knowing that of all the wives, she was obviously the favorite for many reasons. Being desired was a turn on. And the desire for her was becoming no secret – as her eyes scanned the room she could see bulges appearing in each of their pants. The view of her moist lips and large tits pressing through the thin dress was having a definite effect. As much as Megan wanted to indulge them in that moment, she had to hold off – she couldn’t rush things or she would ruin her plan. She instead stood and said she was headed off to bed. She was going to need some rest before preparing the huge feast for tomorrow night and she wanted them to all get some rest before their big day on the water. Despite some initial protests, as they did not want the view to be taken from them, the men stated they understood. As she began to walk away she decided to give them one last sneak peak – a pillow had fallen off the edge of the couch so she took this opportunity. Megan bent over slowly to get the pillow. In doing so, the edge of her dress, already slid up from her husband’s doing, moved up further when being pulled over her ass when bending. Just under the edge of the dress the men could clearly see the bottom of her checks and a glimpse of those moist lips between her tight, thick thighs. She paused slightly when bent forward to make sure they all got the image before slowly standing back up, replacing the pillow in its spot and walking down the hall.

Chris quickly followed her, hard dick and all. He met her in the bedroom, commented on how hot she was and how surprised he was that she was being as free with herself as she was. Megan simply smiled and kissed him. The lack of response told Chris that she knew exactly what she was doing and this excited him even more. The two of them made passionate love that night, both turned on by the fact that they knew the other men would likely do anything to be in his position right now. Little did Chris know, but if Megan’s plan worked out…that’s exactly where they would be this time tomorrow.

The second day of fishing came and went. The guys all came home, showered and were relaxing in the living room with a few beers when they heard Megan announce that dinner was ready. They joined her in the dining room where she had prepared a feast – a large golden roast turkey, home-made mashed potatoes and gravy, green beans, macaroni and cheese and buttered rolls were set out on the table. A fresh cold drink had been placed in each man’s spot at the table. Sam commented on the Thanksgiving style meal and made mention that he was definitely thankful for a lot this weekend – the others agreed. They had all be thankful for the food, yes, but even more for the sexy sights that had been made possible by bringing along the sexy wife of the group. They all enjoyed the meal and again commented on how delicious it all was. Each man joked that they were unsure of how either Megan or Chris was as slim and trim as they were if she cooked like this all the time. Megan again took this as a hint that they all thought she was sexy and she knew she was ready to further please them all.

Megan told them to relax at the table and she would be right back with dessert. Tom commented that he did not know how he could eat anymore and Megan assured him he wouldn’t be able to resist and promised dessert would not be too filling. She came back a few minutes later and shocked them all – not even Chris had seen this coming. She walked in with a simple silk negligee on carrying a tray with strawberries, chocolate sauce and whipped cream. Megan walked through the dining room and into the living room and sat on the black leather ottoman. Without any need for direction, the men followed her as if in a trance. Chris was in disbelief but he quickly realized his wife was giving him his fantasy. He approached her first as the others stood around – he took a strawberry, dipped it in chocolate and fed it to Megan following it with a kiss. He lay her back on the ottoman and raised the silk slip so as to expose her stomach. He took a dipped strawberry and ran it from the edge of her thong up her belly, leaving a trail of whipped cream which he quickly but sensually licked up. He then kissed his wife again, looked to his friends and invited them to join. The evening quickly turned from a dinner among friends into a sexual encounter beyond all of their wildest dreams.

Megan lay on the ottoman while the men caressed, licked and kissed her. It started slow with a single hand being added at a time while they each joined in – trying to not rush things for fear they would scare her off. Eventually Megan lost count and was unable to decipher whose hands were whose. She continued to lay back with her eyes closed, taking in all of the sensations. Someone slowly parted her legs and began to caress her warm mound between her legs, gliding his fingers over the smooth silk thong. As the touch continued and the panties became moist another set of hands slid the straps over her hips and down her legs, opening her up to them all. Unsure of who was doing what she quickly felt a familiar touch – the tongue of her husband had an unmistakable skill and he was demonstrating his skills for the others. Megan twitched and began to moan – the tongues flicking and the kisses of his lips on her sexual flesh were amazing enough, but the moans of the observers and their caressing touches were adding even more to the erotic experience. Megan opened her eyes and there was a rock hard penis right by her face – without hesitation she took it into her mouth and sucked hard. To her delight she heard a deep moan and felt the hand on her right breast squeeze even tighter. She decided to add to Sam’s pleasure and she reached with her open hand and cupped his balls in her hand. It did not take long before his penis was pulsating and thick white cum was shooting out, covering her breast. Tom was next as he was the man to her left. Sam sat back to watch as Tom experienced the same pleasure he had just finished with. This time, Megan took things a touch further. She quickly smeared her fingers through the cum left by Sam and used it to wet the tip of her finger, she fondled his balls with her hand and then let the one finger slide further back, circling his asshole. Tom clenched his ass initially but decided to give in to the experience and relaxed. As Megan inserted the fingertip into his hole she sucked hard on his quivering cock. This combination worked fast and soon Tom too had spewed his load all long her left breast and down her stomach. Paul couldn’t believe his eyes – both of his friends had just gotten face fucked by his other friends amazing wife and he could only hope he was next. His position had been further down towards her ass where he could enjoy the view of both men’s blow jobs while Chris was fingering and licking his wife. Up until this point he had caressed some but was a little unsure of whether he should dive in like the others. What would happen if his wife found out about all this? Megan could tell he was a little shy and she decided to take things into her own hands, and mouth. She sat up slowly, winked at Chris and the locked eyes with Paul. She got onto her hands and knees and was crawling towards him slowly, never breaking her gaze. Once she got close enough to feel the heat from his body she paused, smiled and then opened her mouth…waiting. Paul couldn’t resist in that moment and his hips rocked forward. Before he knew what he was doing his penis was all the way in….in the mouth of another woman. Her succulent lips were wrapped around his shaft and she was sucking hard. There was something more that he couldn’t quite place and then he realized her tongue was twirling around his penis as she sucked….god she really was amazing. Watching all of this was more than Chris could handle. His dream had come true – his amazingly sexy wife was handling it all like a pro and he got to be the proud husband, watching all of his friends enjoy her body and her talents. He had been licking and touching up to this point and his penis was harder than he had ever remembered it. He seized the opportunity – his wife was on all fours sucking another man’s dick and her ass was open for business. Sam and Tom sat back and fondled themselves as they enjoyed the view, the finale of the night. Chris inserted his long hard cock slowly into his wife’s dripping wet pussy. He moved his hips back and forth slowly at first and then he quickened his strokes. Megan, working Paul’s penis with her mouth at the same time as she was filled with her husband’s penis worked to gain a rhythm and quickly found her pace. She was working along with Chris, pushing her ass deep against him to allow him even further into her wet hole. Paul reached down and caressed her breasts, Chris leaned forward and tickled her clit. This made her moan in excitement and pleasure and that was all it took – Paul lost it and pulled back just as he squirted his juices all over the ottoman. Weak from the pleasure he sat down and joined Sam and Tom for the rest of what was to come. No longer needing to be on her hands a knees, Megan seized the chance and flipped over onto her back. Chris quickly bent down and ate the hell out of his wife’s amazing pussy. His tongue had never done such work. Her body began to quake and he knew what was coming. He sat back up, popped his penis back into the dark wet hole of pleasure and pushed against his wife’s body. She begged for him to fuck her “faster….harder” and he obliged. He grabbed her hips and fucked her hard, pounded her pussy like never before. Her hands got to work and rubbed her swollen clit fast and hard. Soon she was screaming out in pleasure, unable to hold back the noise. She and Chris climaxed together, unlike ever before. Chris was amazed at just how turned on he had been by the events of the evening and Megan was surprised at just how much she had enjoyed being the object of affection for 4 men. She decided in that moment to be the fishing wife from now on. She would be sure to make arrangements to join the guys on each get away to cook for them and so much more…. Maybe next time she’d treat them each to more than just dinner and a blow job.

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Gramp Wilcox was quite the large landowner. His holdings comprised a square mile of mostly unproductive mountain land. It was left to my father, James Wilcox. Pop willed it equally to me, Bill, and my brother Mark. My brother wasn't interested in the land, so when Dad's estate was settled, he took a minimal inheritance out of the other assets and moved out to Wyoming. Mark was fair and equitable and didn't demand too much, for he knew the property wouldn't pay for itself and I would be...

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The Fishing Trip

Was a nice fall day so I went fishing at my favorite spot.A secluded Stream with a waterfall that provided soothing sounds and nice pools of small deep holes where fish lurked waiting for a worm to be dangled in front of them as a tempting morsel to satisfy there cravings.I had been there for about an hour when a lady appeared, around 30 with shoulder length vibrant red haiShe greeted me with a Hello, Catching anything? I said a few nibbles but no strikes. What I was using for bait? ,She...

2 years ago
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Gone Fishing

The lure floated through the air thirty feet before landing with a plop in the water beside the cattails. It created little ripples that disturbed the calm surface of the water. The still air carried the sound a great distance. Ray grinned upon seeing it land exactly where he had wanted to place it. He turned the crank to retrieve the lure while making jerking motions with the rod. He knew if there was a fish there that it wouldn't be able to resist it. It was approaching the magic hour when...

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Fishing with Grandpa

Her 38 year old father Paul was one of the best local preachers at the newest church in town. Her 57 year old grandpa Warren was a building contractor and recently widowed when her grandmother passed away unexpectedly with a massive heart attack 5 months ago. Tossing the last of her clothes in her duffel bag, Tessa sat on the edge of her bed, thinking of the great 10 days of fishing ahead of her with her two favorite men in the world. A light tapping on her bedroom door...

3 years ago
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Bass Fishing NO Hardcore but some exhibitionism

Not me but as told to me by a buddy and it got me hard! It's nothing hardcore, but I enjoyed the experience just the same....I love to fish. I have a really nice bass boat with large front deck and I like to get it out often. When I first got it, I used to take my fiancé out with me all the time so I could fish and she could tan on the deck right behind the front butt seat.One time we were out and I decided to go fish the upper end of a long neck on a large reservoir. We ran up the neck till we...

3 years ago
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Shadows in the Storm Part 5 of 5 The Fishing Lodge Gets New Residents

“If Cory walks in on us before we finish, she may want to join us but right now I want YOU to FUCK ME!” Wet from her vagina to her clitoris, she was so close that she knew just a small amount of additional stimulation would push her over to orgasmic nirvana. She wanted Bill to fuck her hard and slid a pillow under her butt to raise her vagina. Bill pushed his middle finger tip inside Sharon’s vagina and felt how swollen and wet she already was. It was a bit of a surprise that she was already...

3 years ago
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A day of Fishing

"Hey Lils! I'm about to head out on the boat and do some fishing. Want to come?" "Sure! Let me throw my bikini on and grab a pole! I'll be out front when you get here!"I absolutely love fishing, so when my cousin Zack called me, I was not turning him down! It didn't hurt that he was really nice to look at, too. A day of fishing on the boat, with a blonde, tan, shirtless, hottie. I'm not complaining! Zack and I were never really close growing up, but since I moved back home, we have started to...

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FISHING WITH DAD

Mark smiled down at his daughter as they stepped into the local bait and tackle shop. He was dressed for the day, a pair of torn and faded formerly black jeans and a long sleeved flannel shirt. Beneath he wore a fishing tee shirt baring a bikini-clad model with a bass. His wide brimmed hat was covered in various different lures and bobbers looking more funny than professional as he started walking slowly down the aisles. "First thing we gotta do honey is get us the right bait. You won't catch...

2 years ago
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Fishing with worms

I picked a lake near my home that had a lot of open space as well as a lot of secluded coves concealed by canyon walls: which I had found in the past were great for bass fishing. With my cooler stocked and fishing poles and tackle loaded, I headed out across the lake. I drove for about twenty minutes just loosening up the engine and then headed for one of the coves a way back from the main lake which I had a lot of luck fishing in the past. As I pulled into the cove and slowed down, I saw a...

3 years ago
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Fishing for Trouble

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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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Guys Fishing Trip

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...

3 years ago
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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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3 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

1 year ago
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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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4 years ago
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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....

4 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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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4 years ago
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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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2 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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...

3 years ago
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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...

4 years ago
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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...

2 years ago
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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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