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Fishing Season

“Where’d the time go?”, he wondered walking in his backyard drinking his morning coffee. “How many days and weeks amounting to months did I wish winter away? Now it’s gone, the daffodils are in bloom and I’m still right here, where it all began and I haven’t even ordered the new rods yet. Am I wasting my life away? I wish she were still here. Things be different then. I’d be alive. Not giving in.” He usually awoke at half past five in the morning, suffering an old habit from years at the...

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...

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...

Fishing Weekend

I couldn't wait to get out of work. It was Thursday afternoon and I had a terrific weekend planned. Working the 9/80 schedule is a huge benefit. I work 80 hours in nine days instead of the usual 10, leaving me a three-day weekend every other weekend. It felt like a mini-vacation. Generally, I used that time to relax and just be by myself for a while. Sometimes, though, I took advantage of the longer weekend to get out and away from the world. This weekend, I was going fishing. I've loved...

Fishing in Heaven

I admit it, I was nervous. I know a guy isn't supposed to get nervous, but I'd had feelings growing for Natasha for quite a while and this was the first opportunity to be alone with her for an extended period of time. What was going to happen? Anything? Were any of my fantasies and dreams going to come true or were we going to enjoy a platonic weekend together? My fantasies and dreams had been rather explicit from time to time. Generally, they were just overall feelings of happiness every...

The Polyndry Penali Village

At first I thank ISS for publishing my stories and giving me courage and reputation for continuing my journey in their corridor. This story is a sex fiction classic story and I beg pardon if I heard the feeling of anyone as this is written not to humiliate any caste, creed, religious book and religion. I am Honey, aged only 22 Yrs. research scholar in human polygamy and polyandry sex from Sweden took a tour to the village described below. Pentdong a small village at the border of India,...

The Village

The Village By Margaret Jeanette The village was small by most standards, having just fewer than three hundred people. It had two taverns, a church, and a general store. Everyone knew everyone. It had one claim to fame and that was Mary Folcroft. Mary Folcroft was a successful author, having had three best-selling romance novels in the last two years. She was twenty-four years old and she had her own views on how things should be done. Most people were awed by her. She...

Fishing with Cassie

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...

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...

My trip to an indian village

It had been too many years of being in the rat race and working on projects where the credit was always someone elses. The blame for things not working out always fell into my lap...was at an age where the family wasnt supportive enough and one day i just snapped....i checked my savings account and saw that my wife and c***dren had enough to sustain themselves for a year atleast and the house was mostly paid for and my wife was working too...i just needed to take a break....i left an email to...

My Trip To Indian Village

Hey lovable readers and I will bring you the latest of story stuff and will keep on publishing here. All the stories i’ll publish will b purely fictional and won’t b resemblance to any person and have fun reading it and do reply me on It had been too many years of being in the rat race and working on projects where the credit was always someone else. The blame for things not working out always fell into my lap and was at an age where the fucking was not supportive enough and one day I just...

Met A Girl In My Grandpa 8217 s Village

Hello, Greetings!! ISS and Readers, Sub: Incident happened between me and a stranger whom I met in my grandpa’s village. Ref: Hemo, Warm welcome to my dear lovely readers, I’m back with new story, those who don’t know about me. Let me introduce to those readers myself Hemanth from Hyderabad, please go through with my past stories so that you can know more about me and my interest, passion towards sex. Without wasting anytime I’m entering into the story, in this story I’m going to tell about...

A weekend away hots up a small village

A few years ago, a friend of mine was renting a flat in a small village in the Midlands, which he and another friend used when they were called to work in the locality. One weekend my wife and myself had agreed to borrow the flat for a few days away. Before going to the flat we had agreed that it would be an ideal chance to engage in our favourite hobby; that being exhibitionism, with the occasional spot of sex with one or more strangers, thrown in for good measure. Whilst driving to the flat...

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...

Sexy Village

Last summer I finally talked my mom into letting me and Dave go to Africa for the vacation. When we arrived there we found there was little we could do. Sure there was the beach but it was all littered and full of stones. After four days I was feeling sorry I had taken the trip. One day I and Dave decided we would go and see all the day trips available. Well we looked around, but what looked good had a nice price tag on it. Finally Dave found a brochure. He read aloud, “One day stay in a native...

YelloweyeChapter 11 It Takes a Village

A rancher from Fort Collins arrived with two brood mares for breeding about seven in the morning. Ramie and Kyle had to deal with that just when the family had decided to let others do the work for the day and get back to the final pages in the box. They wouldn’t stand the mares to stud until they’d had a chance to settle down, but the rancher wanted to jaw a while over a cup of coffee. Of course, the topic was all about the tensions building at Yellowstone. He finally left and their two...

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...

British Man Visits Bangladesh rural village

My name is Peter Simmons and I am a British photographer and sometimes make private videos, specializing in Asian studies and travel quite often to Asia, especially to India, Bangladesh, and Thailand. Recently I was invited by a travel agency to visit Bangladesh and stay over in a village for two weeks. It was close to the end of the winter season in Bangladesh and the weather is normally decent during the day and quite chilly at night. I was pretty excited and very honored to be invited, since...

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...

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...

City Girl Fucked In Village

Hi this is ISHIKA again. I hope you have read my earlier story my sex adventure with hari kaka. I am thankful to those who have contacted me and appreciated my story and all those compliments regarding the story and me. I forgot to tell you about my age, I am 26 years old. Today the story I am going to tell you is not about me but one of my friend who hails from northeast India. If u want to know anything about her you can mail me here Let me tell you about her before we get to the story. Her...

Sissy Julian Chapter V A Day at the Village

Julian spends a most interesting and eventful first day in Lake Orenda Village. So, if lots of frilly sissy outfits, super swishy behavior and a little kinky sex - not to mention dominant women - are your thing, please read on. If not, thanks for looking. It is also a purely fanciful, fantasy fictional work. No references are intended to portray any actual persons, situations, places or events whether past or present. This chapter is rated X just because of the sheer kink of it....

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...

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...

Love Games 8211 Part 4 Sex In A Nearby Village

Hello there fellows, this is Krish, back again with another story to entertain you. So as you read from the title, this time our love game happen in the village where we went for a short trip. So, after our interesting relationship with Arjun and Somya were formed after we started the Love Games. We felt no opportunity in having swap sessions in their home on a weekend night or weekend swaps etc. Everything was going fine but there was a small problem. I started this to have a better bond with...

Vacation In A Village

Hi all, I am a regular reader of ISS stories and this is the first time I am sending my experience which is in many ways very unique and good to read. I am Babu, 22 years old and just completed my graduation and went to my mom’s native place near Guntur to stay with my grand parents. I Went to my village, on the outskirts of Guntur by evening train from Hyderabad and reached our home by 6.30 pm. My grand parents were very happy to see me after 10 years and asked me to stay in the first floor...

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...

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...

Wedding Ceremony IN Village

Hi, this is Rahul.I share a marriage night story with you.Actual date I don’t remember yet, the day of my friend’s wedding ceremony, he reached his village before 7-8 days, I and my friends already prepared themselves to attend this wedding, So we bought gift as well as whisky and started our journey to his village, as per google map, his village was far from our location around 246 kms in some hilly typo location. We started a day before means too early. Till morning we covered around 150 kms,...

Holiday Joy In Village

Hi girls, boys and aunties. This is Ramesh from Tamil Nadu, 20 years old with a good physique. I am going to tell you people an experience of mine where i saw the real side of a horny village woman . Okay.. Let me start the story straight away and forgive me for any mistakes because this is my first narration. This happened when i was around 10 years old. I didn’t know anything about sex by then. Every year during my summer holidays i would visit my grandma’s home. So by the way, i went there...

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...

Fishing surprise

I got out of work at lunchtime and wife works til 6 so I hurried home lifted the fishing rod and went for a few hours fishing to my usual secret spot over at a small river 1 across fields behind my house, its a bend on river then enters a forest which is overgrown noone goes there so very private, I was fishing away and heard someone talking I went to see and could only see a dog so never worried and continued, I fished for around 10 minutes at that spot then moved down into forest part when I...

Fishing Partner

My son has a cock that measures seven and three quarters in girth and ten and a half inches in length. I know. I measured it one evening as I playfully sucked his cock. Chris isn't actually my son. He is my husband's son. But, he has always called me mom.Today Chris is twenty-four and I'm forty-seven.Chris and I don't date. We are more like each other's booty call. We have an agreement that fits us well. I'm not saying we don't sneak off on occasions for a weekend getaway or something like...

fishing freddie

We had just moved house,my mum nad dad and me and my younger brother,we had moved to a little village in the north of england 7miles from the nearest town.the first few weeks my brother and i were on school holidays so we went exploring our new surrondings.i was fifteen at the time and he was 13 and we were very keen fisherman which was lucky for us as we found we were very close to the river.after we had been there a week or so we decided to go fishing and as usual we got up at 5oclock the...

Sex in the village

Hi Everybody. This is my first Story I’m Nisha from Central India .I’m 27 years old and married since 4 years with no children. My stats are 36D-29-38. I’m whitish in complexion with black hair and 5’6” tall. Frankly speaking I m a complete bombshell . Any body would like to have sex with me. I normally wear Sarees and with 36D size boobs the blouse is unable to cover my assets and as a result a big cleavage is created. I cover it with my pallo but still is visible if the pallo is not properly...

Fishing Fun

We both live in the same suburb so I stopped by his place early in the morning on the way to the boat ramp, Dane his 17 year old son had decided to come with me so he got in my car and off we went. When we got on the water it was cool in the early morning sun, I had shorts on under track pants and a jacket on over a T shirt so I was okay but Dane had on jeans and only a T shirt so I lent him one of my spare jackets to keep warm. As normal we headed out to slightly different spots on the bay...

fishing trip with daddies

I am 18 , just turn last week, I work at National park for the whole weekendits a ice job, i go around in my golf cart helping people aroundI was lucky enought to be a fishing guide this summer so i get to fish and dont need to deal with garbage and cleaning of the parkthe group of older mixed guys in their 50s were so cool with me , I spent the day driking beer and fishing with themuntil it was dawn and all 4 were getting a bit drunk and weird with meslapping my little ass in my swimsuit...

My Hot Mother Malini And Me 9 The Village

So dear readers enter into my latest episode to arouse your selves and enjoy your partners. By nine in the morning, Malini and Abhi reached their destination. In their local bus journey, Kalpana was also with them along with her 9-year-old son. The hosts were happy to receive them. What Malini observed is there is a lot of change in the village. When she last came except one or two all the houses were of tiled roofs. Now, most of the houses were converted into RCC roofs. A few houses are also...

Sexy Laundry woman from village

This happened while i was in college in 1984.My original laundry man had to go to his village and so his daughter in law was attending to our laundy needs till he returned. She was a bomb and i masterbated fantasising about her daily and never lost a chaance attract her attention.At home i used to be bare bodied only in shorts to get her attention. We exchanged looks for a week or more and developed a lust for each other. The first encounter took place within a few days. She has come to my...

fishing with dad

"do you fancy doing a spot of night fishing with me tonight?" As a 18 hot blooded male i would be out with my mates drinking looking for some young slut to fuck. " i think i'm out with the boys dad" "oh son come on we use to go fishing all the time. I found this great spot it's so quite. I will supply some beer" Its true what dad said we use to go fishing all the time but then i found beer and loose girls. "ok dad sounds fun but it's beer and vodka"Later that night my dad had taken me with all...

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. ...

Fishing Trip Part 1

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...

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...

Fishing Trip 0

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...

My MILF Village

My MILF Village Uncle Charles left me his huge farm on the outskirts of town. It was six hundred and forty acres or what they call a section. It is one mile by one mile in size. My father had left me his section and they joined of course. On the backside of my land was a steep cliff into a wide riverbed. That made the back center almost invisible to anyone outside of my property. I had a small business making and selling prefabricated homes. Essentially double wide trailers. When my...

Aphrodites Of My Ancestral Village

Arjunnnnn: wake up my lazy little boy!!!!!! have some coffee!!!!!, I stirred and awake, though still sleepy the robust aroma of fine grind coffee bean just stimulated my nostrils, tempted me to take a sip, I turned aside to witness the most picturesque scene unfold before my eyes. The lush greenery of paddy fields immersed along with the yellowy shade of sun rays that gave ’em a unique aura, the fresh, unpolluted, non contaminated wind is just carrying the petrichor of the naive village...

Sex With My Aunt 8217 s Daughter In Village

Hi, I am Raj 25 from Andhra near ongole. Currently I am in Bangalore working as software engineer in mnc. I am fair homely and handsome guy with 5.7 height. This is very true incident happen from 3 years to 1 year back when I am doing be. My aunt’s daughter is 18 yrs old and studying 12th class and ours is village so most of the time she used to stay at my home only from childhood and we used to tease her with nick names from childhood and became very close to me some times we used to lie on...

Sex With Mami In Village

Hello guys, my name is PARESH and i m from Mumbai. My age now is 19 and height is 5’8″ which is average height for Indians. i m average looking guy with a fit body. I m completing my Engineering in Mumbai.This is my first story(real one) and hope u like it. This incident happened when i completed my HSC Board exams and went to my village to spent time with my grandparents( mom’s parents).When i reached there they were very happy to see me because i don’t visit my village very often.I was...

Unsatisfied Maid In My Village

Hi, this is John Cooper of course not my real name. I have been reading stories in iss from a long time. It really interests me a lot. So here I am to tell u 1 of my stories. I live in a city n was studying B.Tech n I was 22 years old. I don’t really visit my village because I like malls n huge buildings but still I visit my village at times when I needs some peace. So 1c when I visited my home in village I saw this new maid her name was Laxmi. She was slim ,dint have big boobs not even a...

Shyam In Rani s Village

Hi readers, this is the second part of Shyam and rani. Shyam is brother in law of rani. Shyam’s wife rani went to her native for delivery. Meanwhile rani is enjoying Shyam completely. She took the permission from her husband (Kannan, Shyam’s bro) to seduce Shyam. Kannan went for a foreign trip, rani and Shyam came to rani’s village. (Shyam) I and rani reached her home in the evening. The door was opened; no one was there in the house. Rani told me to wait in the hall and showed me the sofa to...

My Wife From Free Sex Village

(This is a work of fiction. It never happened to me. Just read and enjoy. Don’t try to pluck feathers of an egg, which is not supposed to have any. Welcome to the world of fantasy) I got down from the bus, stretched and yawned. It was one long, tedious journey. As if on a cue, the departing bus blasted me with exhaust smoke and dust.I managed to cover my nose in time and gave baleful look. There was a small kattcha road at right angle to where I stood. This must be it, I told myself as I...

Aunt in village

100% fiction! I started sex with my own aunt. I am rajesh from Chennai, working in a software company after obtain B.Tech from one if the leading university, often visit bangalore I am the only son for my parents as my parents are working I used to go my aunt's house which is in a village near by Trichy during my long holidays from my childhood since my uncle died in an accident aunt was living alone in the village. .I used to visit my aunt's house during holidays since the childhood. And she...

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...

Urban Girl in a Village

The name's Roshni, currently 21 years old, from Northern parts of India. Well... I can't be sure of that. I was born there, but my mom and dad are from the south end of the country, Kerala.My dad's work demands a lot of travel. He had to travel from places to places. Countries to countries, to be exact! Like any other man who loves his family a lot, he took his family too with him to all these places. So from my c***dhood itself, from the moment I started to remember things, I have been a...

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...

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...

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,...

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...

The Goblin Village

This game is made with the game function in mind! Press the 'start game' button to the right! As the story is being updated, it might be required for you to reset the game; I'm sorry about that, I hope you understand! (Currently this story is unfinished; I am experimenting and taking my time. Please do enjoy, and leave a like! Feedback and pointing out spelling mistakes is encouraged and appreciated! Illustrations used in the story can be found on my Newgrounds page! Thank you for reading in...

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...

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...

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...

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...

The village

This village was controlled by the men. The women were used to bare c***dren and service the men. The more c***dren a man produced the higher he ranked in the village. As soon as the daughters were of age to breed they were readied and matched with a man. The women were fucked every night and some times during the day to make them pregnant. They wore only a thin dress that tied in the front and nothing else so the men could get to them fast if they wanted to fuck them. It was common for the...

Lesbian sex in our own village

Hello friendsPari here.Our maid,s son Raza went back to their village in south India.One evening when we were to doing 3some. Maid asked us if we like to haveAnother lady joins us is sex?We both AJ and I said why not more the merrier. But we do not want any oneTo knows about what we are doing. You know the life in small village if one find outThen every one will come to know.Maid said this lady is nice she is about 40 nice body she have.But there is one condition she just wanted with female to...

The village

This village was controlled by the men. The women were used to bare c***dren and service the men. The more c***dren a man produced the higher he ranked in the village. As soon as the daughters were of age to breed they were readied and matched with a man. The women were fucked every night and some times during the day to make them pregnant. They wore only a thin dress that tied in the front and nothing else so the men could get to them fast if they wanted to fuck them. It was common for the...

Letter From Vines Village

LETTER FROM VINES VILLAGEI drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son’s left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier.I surprise Sowell—when he’s coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim white body?and then of course I drag him out and began torturing his nipples?what a joy being a Mommie is!Sowell’s...

Mother of the Village

Setting: A remote South Sea island Narration by the matriarch of the village: Our little group of five islands is in a remote part of the South Seas. They are separated by water but not far apart and sometimes the ocean is shallow enough to wade between islands at low tide. Since we don’t have calendars no one knows how long we have been here but life has not been as easy as you might think from some of the fairytale stories that are told. We must work hard for survival and so some customs...

Sex with mature servant in village

Hai readers I santosh is writing a true story of my friend who has narrated to me. His name is gopal. He is from north india. He has farm over there which is looked by his servant. Now I start the story as narrated by gopal. My parents died in the accident after that my servant had looked after me and my farm. They had no kids so they loved me very much. My servant age was 60 yrs and his wife age was 45 yrs. I used to call them uncle and aunty. Compare to my uncle aunty was very beautiful and...

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...

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...

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...

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...

Fishing Needn t 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...

Out of the Village

The village of Bonatel was supposedly founded some two hundred years ago when Madeline's ancestors first arrived after the city of Relon was sacked by the elf king's army of ork mercenaries. Many of the survivors of the sack decided to settle in little villages along the road to the newly-founded city of Ramel, and Madeline's ancestors were one such people. You lean on the post just outside the chicken hen on her family's farmland and looked around. You see the winding hills and the dots of...

Hard WinterChapter 5 Winter New people in the village

The following morning we all got up early to get ready for the trip to York. We had decided that Kelly would remain behind, and look after Shaun's three children. Shaun would then meet Jill. The weather had turned milder again during the night; we seemed to have a few very cold days, and then a few milder ones, but I suspected that soon we would have no more mild spells until the spring. Kelly and I had a last hug and a chat before we left. I reminded her she was now the deputy leader, and...

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...

How I Fucked My Neighbour From Village

Hello everyone, I’m Sahil once again with another story. I’m from Pune working for a reputed leading company in Vimam Nagar. I’m 22 years old with the little muscular body after gyming and also a 6.5-inch dick. If anyone wants to contact me to meet or have fun, please write an email to or message me on hangouts and rest assured that your information will be not shared with anyone. This story is about a family who has come from a village in Rajasthan for work purpose. They are a family of 3 and...

My Native Village

Hello, friends, I am Gundu from Coimbatore, basically a Malayali but born and bought up in Coimbatore. I just finished my graduation, I m 5.5 with an average dick, use to hit the gym regularly and guess, I’m in a good shape. This is my real sex story. Let’s get to the experience I had, this happened before 2 yrs, at that time I was 18, just completed my 1st semester exams and was thinking of a way to spend my time, so my mom gave an idea that there is a temple function in my native, oops,...

Riding Purna Aunty In Village

Hello Aunty lovers. This is my first story in Indian Sex Stories. Your comments and feedback is really appreciated. My email is Let get right into the story. Places and Name have been changed to protect the privacy of the people involved in this story. My name is Raj. I live in a small village in Andhra. I just completed my 10th standard exams and enjoying the summer holidays. My family is a middle-class family, which contains my parents, my sister and me.For some reason, our parents decided...

Summer Vocation In A Village

I am Shagufta. I born in village but later came to Delhi for studies. Few years back came to villege in summer vocations. I was 20 year old at that time. And the growth of my body was not wanting to be limited by social restrictions around me. As my boobs had become the size of melons and a narrow waise was supported by lovely hips. I started feeling hot and itchy in my pussy. Maneesh was my neighbor in village home. He had a strong physique and muscular body. My heart throbbed on seeing his...

PromiseChapter 16 Return to the Village

“THERE’S NO RAIN FESTIVAL this time, Michael, sorry,” Sofía said with a smile. “But there are other things to do.” I turned to Mme Bertha, seated with a cup of tea at the kitchen table. Her expression was as bland as could be. After a moment, she nodded. “So what’s up this weekend, Sofía?” “Javier is getting an award for best librarian or something like that. We’ll help him celebrate.” I had a thought about the Rain Festival. Sofía and Javier and I had certainly celebrated then. “You’re...

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...

Stranger 8217 s wife in Village

Rural women are doubtlessly hotter than the make-believe horny urban bitches. This is a true experience I encountered during one of my official tours. My name is Raja. I work for a coal mining company for which I have to visit some of the north eastern zones of India. I am 27 years old with a strong heavy macho physique. Most females in the city of Delhi admitted to me that I have a strong sex appeal. This way I had lots of chances to enjoy sex with numerous young sexy urban chics. Once as...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

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...

Shifting to village

100% fiction! After my father went abroad we bought about ten hectares of land in a remote village. The property had a pond within it and had a two storey bungalow. After shifting to their my mother started wearing blouse and skirt which is the native dress in villages . Her cleavage was easily visible through it . We had ten servants for us who were all ladies wearing the same dress as my mom. I was the only man in the area and so got good care from all. All will leave at night and my mom will...

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...

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...

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...

Rendezvous in the West Village

Although we’re in the center of New York City there’s no mistaking the smell of Spring in the air. After walking and browsing at window displays in the West Village we come across a quaint Japanese restaurant were we decide to eat. The room is relatively empty, the lights are dim, and the plum wine is very, very sweet. Dinner is, of course, difficult. You’re wearing a sundress and I know you don’t have any underwear on. I’ve been hard since I laid my eyes on you. I begin to tell you how I’m...

The Village

The wind whirls around you, whipping back and forth as you look up from under your hood. You squint, trying to read the sign through the thick rain violently pelting your face. You blink the water free of your eyes several times before finally making it out. “The Drunken Lover” Below the words, there is a depiction of a busty maid, leaned back provocatively over a spilled drink mug. You step up the old wooden stairs. They creak under your weight as you step onto the covered porch and pull back...

The Haunted Village

John walked along the open road towards his new beginning. Having left his boring old farming village he decided that he would rather risk becoming an adventurer, rather than live his whole life in one small piece of the world. The weather had become darker and darker over the past few days of travel. Gray clouds filled the sky, growing darker as the days went by. John was beginning to have difficulty telling day from night. On the second day under the gray clouds, the world around him became...

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