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We were almost there. A trip I had been planning to take for years now. 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 few months. We still get along very well... and because of this... it was a bit less awkward to tell him that I would be willing to help him out if he misses his wife and gets horny. After telling him, he looked at me and said, "I'm getting a bit horny now... since you brought it up... so what are you going to do about it?" We were just pulling into the parking lot for the ice fishing resort so I told him that I would do whatever he wants me to as soon as we get checked in to the fishing hut. "Perfect", Jason replied.

After checking in, the owner of the resort took us by snow machine to our cabin out on the lake. He showed us into our cabin, pointing out where the firewood, fridge, washroom etc. was and how everything worked. He also helped us bring in our gear and then he said he'd see us in 2 days as he closed the door behind. Jason walked over to the door, and locking it, he turned and looked at me... saying, "So"??? "So", I said back, "what should we do now?", I asked him. "Well", he replied as he walked across the cabin and sat on the couch. "1st, I want you to take off all your clothes for me." I immediately did as he asked, taking everything off until I stood totally naked in front of him. He then told me to sit on the floor in front of him and jack myself off. I again followed his instructions to a tee. Sitting on the floor at his feet, I wrapped my hand around my hard cock and started jacking myself off for him. I watched him rubbing his cock through his pants while he watched me. Then he asked, "do you want this?", as he briefly glanced down at the crotch of his pants. "Ya", I replied, staring at his crotch. "Do you want to suck on it?", he then asked. "Yes", I again replied. "Then ask me for it", he responded. I smiled, saying, "Oh, we're playing that game are we?". He didn't smile back... he was serious... saying, "If you want it bad enough, you'll ask for it".

I quickly wiped the smile from my face and asked, "Can I please suck your cock Jason, I want to feel you in my mouth... I want to taste you as you cum... please, let me suck you???" With that he stood up and said, "Come and get it then". I got up onto my knees in front of him and undoing the button and zipper of his pants, I slid them down and off. Then I grabbed his ass with my hands and pulled my face into his underwear covered crotch... breathing in his 'guy smell'... man that smell gets me horny for anything. After rubbing my face and tongue over his crotch for a few minutes, I hooked my fingers onto the waistband of his underwear and pulled them off exposing his hard cock to me. I wasted no time wrapping my lips around it and sucking him into my mouth. I love the feel of Jason in my mouth, I could suck him off all day and all night long if he wanted me to. He grabbed the back of my head, saying, "God, you're good at this.... but I have to sit down before I fall down". I released his cock from my mouth and he backed up and sat on the couch. I followed him, crawling over to him, I lowered my head to his lap and continued licking his cock and balls.

Grabbing my head with both hands, he pushed his hard-on into my mouth and down my throat. I started bobbing up and down on him, sliding his cock all the way in and then back out to the tip... I picked up the pace, trying to get him off. His breathing was getting louder as he said, "No girl has ever gotten me off so quickly.... you definately have a talent.... are you ready for it??? You're going to eat my cum... here it comes... oh ya!!!!"..... With that he blew his load into my mouth and down my throat. I swallow his huge load and licked him clean. Looking up at him I asked,"Judging by the amount you came, I take it you didn't fuck your wife this morning before we left"? "No, I didn't, but you know me, I'll be raring to go again in a couple of minutes if you're into it"? "I'm into it alright, I could do this all day, but maybe we should do some fishing and drink some beer so we have some fishing stories to tell the wives. I can get you off later" With that we decided to get dressed. We cracked a couple of beers and set some lines through the ice. We drank and fished most of the afternoon, keeping enough fish to cook up for dinner. During dinner Jason mentioned that we should go for a snowmobile ride tonight. I agreed.

After dinner we were getting our snow suites on and as I was pulling my snow pants on, Jason said that I shouldn't wear pants under my snow pants. When I asked why, he said that he wasn't going to wear any and that mine will probably just get in the way. I wasn't sure what he had planned, but I went naked under my snow suite as he suggested. We grabbed our helmuts and headed out the door. Jason started the sled and climbed on, I climbed on behind him, holding onto the hand grips and we were off. As we headed out over the lake and away from the other cabins, I let go of the hand grips and pulled myself up to Jason's back, then after removing my gloves, I reached around, placing my hands inside his snow pants grabbing his semi hard cock. I cupped his balls with one hand and stroked him with the other making his cock rock hard in no time. I jacked him off inside his snowsuite as we sped across the lake. We approuched a small island and Jason drove up onto it and parked the sled on a rock outcrop that faced the lights of the nearby city. Turning off the sled, Jason flipped up his visor and told me to pull my snowpants down and kneel on the seat of the sled. As I looked at him he said, "Don't worry, I have some warm lube here in my inside pocket". I quickly did as he asked.


I pulled my pants down to my knees and kneeling on the seat, I grabbed the handle bars and stuck my ass out for him to fuck. It was very cold, but I knew Jason would soon be warming me with his hard cock. I felt the warm lube trickle down the crack of my ass. Then the tip of Jason's asshole. He slowly eased his cock in and I pushed my ass back against him to let him know that I wanted him all the way in. I quickly warmed up as I felt a burning sensation in my asshole as Jason pushed all the way into my tight ass. He stopped when his cock was buried to his balls inside me so I could adjust to him, but I wanted him to fuck me hard and fast so I started moving my ass back and forth until he took the hint and began fucking me with his hard cock. I was so turned on as I gripped the handle bars and looked out over the dark icy lake while he continued to pound me. The night was cold and quiet, except for the sound of our jackets rubbing together and the odd bang from our helmuts hitting together. He fucked me for another 10 minutes before he shot his cum deep inside me. After he pulled out, we quickly pulled up our pants, jumped on the sled and sped off back across the lake.

When we got back to the cabin I stripped off all my clothes and went to the washroom to clean up the cum that was leaking from my ass and down my leg. When I was in there, I yelled to Jason to get naked and sit on the couch so I could give him a sponge bath. I came out of the washroom with warm water and a washcloth. Walking over to where he sat, I knelt on the floor in front of him and began washing his cock and balls. He started getting hard again. As I continued washing him, he asked, "What sould we do with the rest of the night"? I told him that my balls were ready to explode because I've had a hard-on all day and I haven't gotten off yet. I asked him if he would be willing to get me off. He asked me what I had in mind.

I told him that it was up to him, he could do me however he wanted. He replied, "Well I'm NOT going to suck you... I'm just not into that". Thats fine I said, "What about a hand job"? "I don't know", he replied.
I had finihed washing him and, still on my knees, I was now stroking his hard cock as we continued to talk. I asked again, "Well... how about a hand job?" "Why don't you give yourself a hand job?", Jason replied. "Okay, but if I give myself a hand job, I want to cum on your ass while you jack yourself off", I said.

Jason reluctantly agreed and to give him a bit of a head start I wrapped my mouth around his cock and swallowed him to the balls. I bobbed up and down on his cock for a few minutes while jacking myself off. Then I pulled my mouth from his dick and asked him to kneel beside me so I could cum on his ass when I was ready. Jason knelt on the floor with his ass facing me and began to stroke his cock. I reached out with my free hand and felt his ass. He seemed to push back towards my hand... so I took the next step, taking my finger and running it down the crack of his ass. He pushed back again. I wet my finger before running it down his crack again. This time he moaned a bit while still pushing towards me. I moved towards him, spreading his knees apart, I got right in behind him on my knees. I let some spit drop from my mouth onto his crack.

Then I took my hard cock and slid it up and down his crack, like I was fucking him, but without actually entering his ass hole. This was better than giving myself a hand job... I hadn't even thought of asking him if I could dry fuck him. I grabbed his hips and continued to ride him. I knew that I wouldn't last long as my nuts had been under pressure all day. A couple more strokes and I grabbed my cock... positioned the head of it right at Jason's ass hole... stroked myself once, and shot my load at his tight hole, filling the crack of his ass with some running down over his balls.
I slowly stroked myself as I recovered. Jason was still jacking himself off and he was pushing back against my dick suggesting he wanted more. My cock was starting to get hard again so I slid it back in between his slippery butt cheeks. He went down on his elbows, putting his head in his hands, he mumbled, "Put it in." I wasn't sure if I had heard him right so I acted like I didn't hear him. Then he turned and said, "Put your cock in my ass Greg." This time I heard him load and clear and with that, I put the tip of my, now, hard cock to his tight hole. Slowly I pushed my cum covered cock into him trying to be as gentle as he had been the first time he fucked me just a month or so ago.

I was soon buried to my nuts up his tight ass as he frantically jerked himself off. I decided to give his arm a break and reaching around him, I grabbed his dick... he let go of it and I stroked him as I fucked him.

I was hoping he wouldn't be long before cumming because I was already at that point again and I wasn't sure if I could hang on any longer. Just then, his tight ass got the better of me, and shoving my cock into him, I uncontollably blew my load deep into his ass. I managed to maintain his hand job as I came knowing that he was close as well. I quickly pulled out of him, rolled him onto his back, and continued his hand job, adding some mouth and tongue action as well. Jason was soon grabbing the back of my head as he got off in my mouth... again... yummm!!!

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The sky was clearing and the sun was coming out nicely. It had been a dull trip but now the sky was blue and there was a nice glint of sun coming off the water below. I recognized where we were and knew we were only about fifteen minutes away. The drone of the single engine Otter float plane would put you to sleep. The pilot George Freeman was an old family friend of ours and flew charters into the secluded fishing lodges. One of many in the Queen Charlotte Islands and is owned by my family and...

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The Fishing Club Chapter 3

During the next two weeks, I worked during the day and then saw Amy in the evening.  Most nights, Jill came with me.  We would go out to eat, return to Hank and Amy’s house, and hang around.Amy and I spent a couple of hours in her bed every time I visited.  Our lovemaking was athletic some nights and soft and slow on other nights.Amy and I walked into her bedroom on Wednesday, a day before our planned fishing trip.  Hank, Mark, and I managed to get Friday off work, and we planned to leave for...

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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...

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Going Fishing

It was early that Saturday morning when Patrick McAlester woke up anxiously. The whole family was excited that Jake, Patrick's older brother was coming home for the weekend. Jake was away at college and Patrick missed his brother terribly. The boys' being only three years apart, were more like best friends. It was only them and they had a little sister, Karen, who was a mere 10 years old. It had been a tough year for Patrick since he just started out junior college and really had no one to...

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Going Fishing

It was early that Saturday morning when Patrick McAlester woke up anxiously. The whole family was excited that Jake, Patrick's older brother was coming home for the weekend. Jake was away at college and Patrick missed his brother terribly. The boys' being only three years apart, were more like best friends. It was only them and they had a little sister, Karen, who was a mere 10 years old. It had been a tough year for Patrick since he just started out junior college and really had no one to turn...

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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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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...

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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...

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Ice Fishing With the TwinsChapter 5

The truck did warm up and we stayed in it for the next two hours. The conversation went on and time mediated my anger. Before it seeped out of me I yelled at Karla about the possibility she was pregnant because of her little ‘urge.’ She ended up crying again, which made me feel bad. As odd as it sounds, we talked everything out. I learned a lot about how the girls felt about me - in ways I hadn’t been aware of before this. They liked me a lot, in a manner most people would call a crush,...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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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Athena Corp Chronicles Chapter 4 Best Practices

Ian's frown grew more pronounced as he waited his turn. He'd been in line at the security checkpoint for fifteen minutes. He always showed up to work at least ten minutes early. Now, thanks to this spectacle, he was five minutes late and counting. They'd warned him there would be more strict security protocols at the newly established Special Projects Division, but he didn't think it would take this long. The only thing he hated more than being late was someone else's poor planning making...

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The Art of Good Fishing

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

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