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Fishing

It was a cool morning with not a cloud in the sky as Ray drove into the parking lot at Horsehair Pond. Ray Daniels could see that there were eight cars already parked here. He looked but couldn’t see anyone fishing at this sixteen acre pond which caused him to assume the people who owned these cars were either walkers, joggers or bikers and they were on the trail that started here and ran through the large forest preserve that encompassed this area. Ray was hoping that the break they had from...

3 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...

4 years ago

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Gone Fishing

Have you ever had one of those days where the stars must've been lined up just right and all was good in the world. The kind of day where the sun was shining just right and you were just happy to be alive to witness it. Yeah, me neither, but today was close. It was just three days after my fiftieth birthday and I'd managed to get out of the house and down to the fishing hole before the wife could start bitching. It was mostly because she'd still been asleep when I snuck out. She was going to be...

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Gone Fishing

In the summer of 1961 I was still sixteen and looking forward to my last year of high school and the chance to get away from boring hot unexciting eastern South Dakota and a small town where everyone knows each other. I,d been bullied for years and it had only been the previous year when I,d finally grown from five feet three to five feet eight and put on weight I,d decided to do something about it and to confront the bullies. It worked in spite of the bad advice my late father gave me for...

2 years ago

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Fishing

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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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...

4 years ago

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Going Fishing

I put my fishing poles into my truck and walked back into the house to kiss my wife goodbye for the weekend. It was a friday afternoon and the k**s were at the neighbors house. As I walked up the stairs, my wife stood at the top. She stared at me as I reached the top, then she winked. I simply said, "I know what this means" and smiled. She reached for my hand and pulled me into the bedroom. She quickly locked the door behind us. She held me close and grabbed at my crotch. She whispered into my...

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...

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...

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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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...

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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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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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...

2 years ago

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Long Day of Fishing

I left home early after filling my mom in on my plans - Fishing with James and a couple of his friends, coming home and spending the night at his place, so as not to wake her up coming in. James, being the good kid she met at church, who was further approved by my aunt who knew him, had no problem letting me go out and spend the night. We were out on the river bright and early with lunch, beer, and fishing gear loaded into the flat bottom boats. It was a hot summer day and the river was...

2 years ago

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Gone Fishing

GONE FISHING BY JANICE My name is Bert, I am fifteen years old and live with my mother who is pretty self-involved and usually has no time for me, so when our neighbor, Mr. Martin wants to take me fishing every so often, she is glad to get rid of me. I look forward to these weekends because I have more fun than I ever would if I really went fishing. This will be explained as the story goes on. Mr. Martin picked me up at nine am. It took us a little over an hour to get to where...

3 years ago

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The night we went fishing

It was the middle of summer after a long week of working we decided to spend the afternoon at her sisters house fishing, she had a pond not too far from her house. we were joined by her sister, her husband and their two sons, we spent the whole afternoon and into the night fishing catching mostly frogs which the boys enjoyed playing with. It was starting to get late and the boys needed to be in bed so they left leaving me and my wife who were still trying to fish but not catching anything.After...

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Four years after tuna fishing

It is a snowy February Saturday and the four of us are sitting in our TV room getting ready to watch a movie after a great relaxing dinner. We searched the pay per view and found Bait Shop, a comedy with one of those Blue Comedy guys Bill something. All of us loved to fish and we spent many days together out on our boat. Shortly after the movie started Karen stood up and walked over to my wife and whispered in her ear then they both smiled. My wife said, well it is now time to tell the...

4 years ago

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GONE FISHING

Fishing ! Mom and Dad were gone for the weekend. My brother Dave was home for the weekend of rest from playing baseball on the collage team. He's built like a model six foot , nice body. If I wasn’t his sister I would **** him. I decided to go out by the pool and get some sun. I put on my sexy bathing suit, and a towel and laid by the pool, reading this love story. Some girls get it all, rich boy friends and all. I don’t believe half of this stuff.Just then she heard the door open, her brother...

4 years ago

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Fishing

Its barely light and you pull up to my apartment I yell bye to my sister, and I run out to your truck and climb in. You look at me and my clothes - say nothing and off we go to the dock. We grab a few things and walk to the boat, you then tell me to get the rest of the shit loaded as you head for the office. Theres a dozen different rods , and what seems like 20 pounds of stinky bait, tackle, followed by bags of ice, sandwiches & your beer. For me, I brought salad , fruit and water. ...

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PUSSY FISHING

The summer of 1961 was not all that significant. My beat up old 1951 Chevy was in the garage for some work and as it was a lovely day I decided to walk to the local lake and try some fishing. Travelling light this time only carried my spinning outfit with artificial lures rather than carry a heavy bucket for live minnows, tackle box, metal stringer and lunch box with me. It only took forty minutes to make the walk to my favourite spot, snap a spoon on to my line and start casting out thirty or...

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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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Going Fishing

I was supposed to meet a buddy of mine to go fishing on Saturday morning. I arrived at his at 6:00 am as planned. Upon arrival I noticed that his truck was not there. I knocked on the door, his wife Mary let me in. I asked where Jim was and she said he had gotten an emergency call from work but should be back by 10:00 if all went well. She offered me a cup of coffee and said I could wait for him if I liked. Since my wife was going to shopping I decided I might as well wait.Mary said she was...

4 years ago

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Hot Day Fishing

It was just another warm July day, so I figured I would go fishing. Little did I know that July day would be the beginning of a wonderful and crazy relationship… So like I said it was a warm and beautiful day to go fishing so I grabbed my gear and pole and jumped into my jeep. I then drove down to the river stopping only to get bait and vodka. Because what’s fishing without booze… As I neared the spot where I park I noticed there were already a few cars around and another just pulling in...

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Gone fishing

This event we' ll call it happened last year. We decided we needed to get away from the cold and snow so what better place then Key West Florida. We finally get to our room and it's about 9:00 at night.we were tired and raining out but still nice out, so we stayed in and went to bed.morning comes and it's still raining but is supposed to clear up by noon or so. I was to go fishing on a pretty big sport fishermen boat . 42 ft ,my wife was to shop but of course the rain. I called the captain and...

2 years ago

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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...

3 years ago

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An Afternoon Fishing

The dragonflies slipped above the surface of the pond as we lay next to the water. I cast my eye to the strand that led from the rod to the water wondering if I would get a bite. As it was I bit into the delicious fried chicken and sipped at the parsnip wine and cradled your head into my lap. Looking up at me you smiled and reached up and wrapped your arms about my neck and levered up to kiss me on my lips. You looked into my eyes and with your eyes sparkling you spoke. ‘I am wearing the red...

3 years ago

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Little Big Man gone fishing

It was Thursday night as I was playing Skyrim that I heard the noise. I lowered the volume and listened to the creaking of the bed overhead. Dad was fucking Mom. The creaking sped up and suddenly stopped. That was fast.I heard footsteps overhead, going into their bathroom, followed by a flush and running water. The steps then went towards the kitchen and stopped. Not heavy steps so I assumed it was Mom. No further noise.I played for another two hours before heading to bed. I thought about...

2 years ago

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Little Big Man gone fishing

It was Thursday night as I was playing Skyrim that I heard the noise. I lowered the volume and listened to the creaking of the bed overhead. Dad was fucking Mom. The creaking sped up and suddenly stopped. That was fast.I heard footsteps overhead, going into their bathroom, followed by a flush and running water. The steps then went towards the kitchen and stopped. Not heavy steps so I assumed it was Mom. No further noise.I played for another two hours before heading to bed. I thought about...

4 years ago

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Day of Fishing

The boat planed as Dan opened the throttle up. It was a beautiful day for fishing -- sunny and clear. The mild temperature made the breeze that now rushed past the three people in the boat a little cool. Charlotte's braless nipples stood up promptly with the chill. It made her a little self-conscious in front of Jeremy, the friend they'd invited along. But she'd had a mild crush on the younger man from the time she had met him. The 'thirty something' bachelor didn't attract her as much as...

2 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...

4 years ago

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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...

2 years ago

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Jennifers Obsession Gone Fishing

About twenty minutes passed and, nothing. She began wondering whether she was being a little silly – it wouldn’t be that unusual for someone to be visiting Andrew for one reason or another, she thought, but then he wasn’t expecting me back until late in the evening because I’d planned on spending the Sunday day up in Castleton, the plan had changed because today, Jennifer was missing Andrew more than usual for a reason she couldn’t quite fathom. She began slowly reversing the car up the road,...

4 years ago

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The drive home from fishing

We are just finishing up a weekend of camping and fishing and swimming on a private lake. Once we get all our stuff packed up in the back of the pick up truck we start driving home. On the way home we see a beautiful spot looking out over the water to watch the sunset so you park the truck on the side of the road so we can see the sun as it sets over the water. You take a blanket from the truck and lay it in the bed of the truck for us to sit on. We sit down and cuddle up next to each other....

4 years ago

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gone fishing

The phone rang, and my mom answered it. After a couple of minutes she said Mr. Donald called and he's on his way. Mom checked my backpack to make sure I had enough socks and under wear. There was a knock at the door, and I ran to see who it was. I opened it,it was Mr. Donald. He told me to put my things in the truck he wants to talk to my mother. After a few minutes they came out still talking. She came up to me, eyes a little red told me to listen to Mr. Donald and do what he said. I will mom...

4 years ago

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My first time catfishing

In my last story, I gave my origins story as to how I became a catfish. If you haven't read that one yet, go back and read it first. It will give some context to this story. So I was about a year into my marriage and I had started a new job. The job required a lot of travel. One of my first trips with the new job was a solo trip to a small town. I wasn't really the type to go out exploring at night so, it just meant me being alone in my hotel room after work. Since before being married I wasn't...

2 years ago

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Catfishing

Jasper Jasper Jensen's pet peeve was size-queen women. Ordinary men with a five-and-half-inch cock shouldn't have to put up with the laughter and embarrassment from self-entitled women. As a champion of the cause, Jasper decided to do something about the ridicule he and others like him received. He would make those women pay for their insults and taunting!  His simple plan utilized fake profiles on numerous dating sites. Thanks to the handsome image of someone else's photo and details, Jasper's...

2 years ago

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Sexy Sophs 4 Fabulous Fishing

Ola giggles, but feels still sticky, a bit dirty from coming so hard from my expert erotics, a finger-tip at her clitOla stretches, forgets about her mighty mom, who might be watching or not, & dives in for a refreshing swimOla splashes at me, blows bubbles, she licks her lips suggestively, before she crawls back to the pier with meOla gets my point as I sit legs wide with my proud professoral pole visible from far, but not by her mighty mom Ola slowly climbs up the wooden steps to the pier...

4 years ago

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Masquerades 101 Chapter 12 Fishing

Tyler I was running late because there was someone in front of me at Julia's who asked for custom everything. I quickly jumped out of my car, holding the pizza box. I walked into my building, and when I turned the corner I saw her standing at my door. I stopped there and watched her. She didn't see me yet. She knocked on the door and was fidgeting with her clutch. "Come on Tyler, where are you?" she said, looking a little impatient. She then did a spin and she watched her dress...

4 years ago

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Flirty Fishing

The school year was finally coming to an end for Miriam Smith and she looked forward to it. The pretty blonde wife taught English at the local high school where she enjoyed making a difference in young people's lives. Miriam frequently had lunch in the school cafeteria with one of the pretty French teachers, Erica White. If there ever was a 'flower child, ' the description would fit Erica to a tee. While she grew up in the fast lane of the eighties, she could have easily fit into the...

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Postcards From the PacificChapter 5 Surf Sand and Fish

0400 Rise and dress 0430 Microwave oatmeal, no egg. 0455 Kiss sleeping wife 0500 Meet Don at boat dock 0500-0930 Fish while Don makes morning rounds 0930-1000 Discipline wife Sean: Sheila claims I help her sleep. Something must, because she was out all night. I was not so lucky. I had accepted an offer to go fishing with Don, while he did his morning duties. Dramamine did not help keep me awake. Fortunately, Don traveled with Navy grade coffee. He and Francine would get along. For a guy...

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Sebastian and the Gara Rufa Fish

In the water Sebastian bathed himself, water on his face, neck, shoulders and chest. His hands moved down his body to his cock and balls, he washed his butt and butt hole, moved down his legs, as far as he could reach without submerging his head. He stood in the water, letting the slight current wash over him. In the clear, warm, fresh water he saw some tiny fish drawing close to him. Sebastian stopped moving and thought the fish would leave him if he left them alone. The large school drew...

1 year ago

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Goings on in the Dorm

A Chastened Tale Demetri swallowed. He was a virgin and cowered as Chrissie just stood there, staring into his eyes without blinking, sticking out her tits so that they barely made contact with his chest. He tried to back away but had already met the wall of her dorm room. How had he gotten trapped in there? The only way out was through her unless—unless she stepped aside and allowed him to leave. If she didn’t—she’d have them fully against him and he didn’t know if he could deny her...

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Cold Fish

COLD FISH, Section 1 by [email protected] Rob was a cold fish.  It was the phrase used openly by his colleagues and subordinates at work, even those who liked his ruthless efficiency and drive.  And it was a phrase that Rob himself welcomed: he was pleased to be detached and unreachable by his colleagues. Rob was Sales Director of a large publishing company in the city of London, no mean feat at the age of 28.  He had graduated with a first class degree at Oxford and quickly risen through...

4 years ago

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Because of a Rotten Fish

Chapter 1. The Emptiness Inside Sally the receptionist/nurse stuck her head round the door and said, ‘That was the last, Prue.’ Prudence cleaned down the examination table then washed her hands. A dog with ‘The Itch,’ a cat with an aching tooth, a snake that wouldn’t eat and a budgerigar in its cage but already dead, that had been the evening’s work. She went out to the reception area where Sally was doing the last of the clearing up. ‘You go and get something to eat, Prue,’ Sally said,...

2 years ago

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The Biggest Fish

The Biggest FishThis weekend was planned weeks ago, to go camping before summer ends but at the last minute there is a conflict and your daughter has plans. Instead of cancelling the trip after all the preparations were made you decide with your husband to go ahead anyway, just you and your man.Loaded up, you settle in for the drive. The conversation is torture and you are starting to think you should have stayed home. Your saving grace is that you know soon you will arrive by the lake and...

3 years ago

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Alien Fish

ALIEN FISH By cc (Note: This is the Silver Age Aquaman: Blonde, smooth-shaven and uncomplicated) The odd creature swam closer, beaming thought waves as it came. Aquaman regarded it in surprise: Soft flesh-pink all over, mostly fish-shaped, but with a bump on its dorsal side, large and round... almost like a well-shaped human butt! On its chest were two round bulges that could have passed for human breasts, and its face was humanoid, only the gaping wide, big-lipped mouth and...

3 years ago

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Hot Oil and Fish

One of the most beautiful women in the world and she wanted to go out with me! I didn't know that she knew me from Adam's house cat, but I certainly knew her. So did the rest of America. She was one of the highest of the high fashion models; her picture had graced almost every major publication in the free world. Her call came in just when I thought the summer doldrums couldn't get any worse. The mid-afternoon temperatures here on the Florida Keys in early July were very humid and well...

2 years ago

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The Warrior Caught by FlowersChapter 21 So Long as There is Fish

Eigis got up and sat down near the fire, but not too close at a warning movement from Hiryu. The demon sighed, resting his face in his hands, looking absolutely dejected. His orange ears drooped. After a minute or so he turned his head towards Hiryu. “She’s not going to give up, is she?” The young warrior looked surprised at being asked a decent question, and then sadly shook his head. “No. I’m afraid you’re doomed.” The demon was curious at the melancholy in his tone. “What is troubling...

2 years ago

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BrotherInLaw Made Me A Porn Star 8211 Part 2 8211 The Hooked Fish

Part- II The hooked fish ‘Hey we’ll celebrate,’ he cheered and asked me, ‘give me your jacket honey’ I took out my jacket nervously and gave it to him. He stared at my bare shoulders, cleavage, at my popping nipples thru the top and down to my bare belly. ‘You have a more beautiful body than your sister Sangita. It will be great to see you nude.’ he told, ‘are you a virgin?’ ‘Yes’ I replied ‘great’ he smiled and asked me to give him the top also. I felt my ears turning red hot with shame. I...

1 year ago

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ItStinks Of Fish

"You're always talking about life lessons. I'm nineteen now. Spending the summer on my own would be a huge life lesson, dad!" Wendy vehemently protested in a vain effort to turn the tables on her father. He looked at her with deep love and admiration; the beautiful face that currently frowned, those sparkling eyes, and the same long red hair that her mother had. "That's a life lesson my only daughter isn't ready for," he responded and in so doing flatly denied her last bid. "Uncle Ted is...

2 years ago

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Feeding The Fish

So last summer my neighbours went on holidays for a week and asked me to feed their fish while they were gone. They gave me a key and i had the perfect opportunity. I entered their empty house, went straight upstairs and found her bedroom. I had a hard on just from being in the room she has been fucked so many times in. I searched her pantie drawer and picked up a handful, inhaling the smell. I found the sexiest pair of panties i could and wrapped them around my raging hard cock. I started...

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Brother SpyChapter 4 Dangling the Bait to the other Fish

Martha was sitting at the table reading the morning paper while Mom was making oatmeal for breakfast. I took the comic section of the paper to read while I waited for the oatmeal. Jane came in from her morning run. She immediately stripped off her sweatshirt to reveal a very damp sports bra. Her nipples stood out prominently from the sweat-soaked bra. I quickly went back to reading my comics. "Jane, dear," said mom, "I've asked you time and again to please put on a shirt before you sit...

3 years ago

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Ms Sloane PresidesChapter 4 Fish

Unlike Froggy and me, Trish McGovern moved out on her own as soon as she came back home from college. She lives, with three other girls, in a top floor apartment on the Country Club Plaza. Ritzy. It’s the Robert Louise Stevenson building and handy to a variety of bars and eateries. I overheard Auntie Pru talking with Trish’s mother, yclept Megan, “At least yours is an adult.” I later puzzled it out. Froggy and I continued to live at home. Odd definition of maturity — defenestrating oneself...

2 years ago

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Mermaid and Chill Or The summer I fucked a fish

The summer began and quickly became a 'party summer.' I was crashing at my friend's beach house for two whole months of drinking, girls and weed. From the start, I had been drinking. I had already killed more rum than I would ever admit to. The beach house was filled with pyramids of beer cans and probably permanently scented with the delicious scent of reefer.I was fucking girls by the dozens. Most of them had been blonde and big titted. I was struggling to remember their names. It was...

3 years ago

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For Money or MayhemChapter 7 Little Fish

I’d taken apart the laptop I was issued at the office, used peripherals for entering data, wiped the hard drive, reinstalled everything, and stored all my data, including my email, on a removable drive. But I still wasn’t satisfied with the device. My personal laptop was faster, had more memory, and had all the software on it I couldn’t install on the company laptop. So the last thing I did before I got home Wednesday was buy a smartcard reader for my personal laptop and head to my cozy...