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FISHING WITH SARAH
When we hadn,t been married very long my wife did most things I liked to do though it Didn,t last long. I liked camping so she went camping with me and the mosquitoes are her even more than I did so had to use lots of repellent which doesn,t exactly give a sexy mood while in your sleeping bag. I also liked fishing so she went fishing with me. I soon learned the hard way Not to take her fishing as due to either beginner,s luck or whatever each time we went she either caught more than me or got the biggest fish timevand again. One such occasion was whilst on leave in eastern Washington we were on a small stream that runs through a scenic park on a hot summer afternoon with hardly anyone else around. The stream Wasn,t easy to fish as the waters were getting lower than usual which meant at the time of day staying low so the trout couldn,t see us. The only exception was a small rapids area where the water was deeper and cover was more plentiful. After tying on an artificial fly and showing Sarah how to cast the fly into the stream and just let it drift naturally as it was a dry or “floating fly” I tied myself using deer hair which is hollow and floats well. I then told her when it gets to the end of the fast water if no fish shows any interest lift it off and cast it again. Once I,d cast it out I began to set up my fly fishing outfit and was threading my line through the rings and ferrules when Sarah started moaning that when she cast it out the line didn,t go far and then the excess got all tangled up at her feet. Annoyed but trying to be extra patient with her being a total novice I set my own gear aside and took hervrod from her and began untangling the line as the business end had only gone about twenty feet instead of the twenty yards it should have done though even after güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri all these years I can,t cast more than about thirty yards maximum. As I untangled the line a trout slammed the fly and began to fight the hook. “You,ve got a fishon this damned thing!” I told her. “You,d better take it and land your first ever trout”! I handed the rod back. “What do I do?” “Hold onto the line as it,s pretty big and staying deep. Try to pull back some of the line just using your fingers as you can,t use the reel with the line tangled.” Somehow she managed to land the fish with my help and my landing net, a fat three pound brown trout bigger than any brownie I,d caught at that time! As luck would have it once her line was untangled the trout stopped taking even live earth worms when we switched from artificial s so we decided to have our picnic lunch in the lovely quiet park not having seen another person there for at least an hour. Once we,d eaten we felt extra horny so Sarah didn,t resist when I kissed her passionately sucking on her tongue as she did the same. Soon I was removing the halter she wore to play and suck on her big bazookas which she loves as she unzipped my jeans to release my stiff prick to the air and gently stroked him ever harder. “My Goodness, but Sir Hairy is extra hard today!” Sarah exclaimed as she admired my hard cock. “He,s all ready for “Lady Kitty”! I sighed. Back in those heady days that was our pet names for my cock and her pussy, obviously. She also had names for her tits “Lotus for the left one and Blossom the right. Her nipples were Flower and Petal and her arse Miss Betty Bum Bum. She called my balls “Pinky and Perky” though at the time I didn,t know they were cartoon pigs from uk tv. I thought the names described my güvenilir bahis şirketleri sensitive testicles well though. She called my arse “Bertie Backside”. By now she,d removed her short denim shorts to show she wore but a thin pair of white very soaked panties while I was down to just my jeans and underpants though they were at the knees of my hip waders I couldn,t be bothered to remove. “WOW is Lady Kitty wet!” I exclaimed as I peeled her panties awaybto leave her naked, laying on the ground sheet we,d had our food on. Sarah looked round, but was happy to see we were quite alone. “Why not make her wetter?” she suggested. Though my wife was no stranger to oral sex having elected to suck her boyfriends off to keep them from trying to fuck her and loved the taste of hot fresh sperm or “baby gravy” she called it, I,d been a bit wary of eating her pussy strangely enough though it was actually Sarah who breached the subject not long after we married. One night after she,d swallowed an extra heavy load of my cock cream she asked me “Look Joe Luv. I love to suck Sir Hairy off for you and always drink your lovely baby gravy, but what about Lady Kitty?” Why don,t you ever use your mouth and tongue on her? You must have seen how it,s done by now.” “Indon,t know, guess it,s because you,ve never asked, but I will now.” Of course she Loved it nearly as much as Fucking so of course I leaned over and began to lick her aroused sweet smelling cunt as she stroked me a bit quicker. It Wasn,t long before she groaned “Go on Joe, stick it in. Make Lady Kitty purr for you!” She told me the reason she called her pussy that was mainly because it was a “Pussy” in which she let the pubic fur grow naturally long and thick in contrast to the blonde hair on her head the pubic hair much darker, canlı bahis şirketleri and if you stroked her nicely she,d purr for you and shecalso loved to taste fresh cock cream like any cat! Kitty May have been a cat, but like most dogs she loved my bone! And it was Boner she got now, our sex organs squelching loudly as our bodies moved as one, my cock buried deep in her fanny making her juices flood out copiously down her inner thighs. Of course all good things in life must end some time and in sex my ejacukation started the beginning of the end, but what an intense spontaneous climax! Regretfully I withdrew and my prick made a loud sucking noise as I did so. Once I,d got my breat back a bit I found I had to piss badly so got up, walked to a nearby Bush and released my bladder. As I pulled my pants and jeans back up Sarah suddenly called out “What are you doing Joe? Haven,t you had enough yet?” Wondering what she was talking about I glanced to where she lay and stood still for a few minutes trying to take in the scene before me. Sarah still lay naked on the ground sheet with globs of my thick ejaculate oozing out of her quim while a large golden retriever was lapping cum from her pussy, it’s own cock as stiff as mine had been and ready for action. It was just too much and I started to laugh and found it hard to stop. My wife woke up to see what I was laughing at and appalled with a look of sheer horror on her pretty face shecslapped the horny dog on it,s bottom and quickly jumped to her feet and reached for her few items of clothing as a man we,d not noticed before walking about forty yards away called the dog to him, a large knowing grin on his face. “You b**st!” Sarah complained as she put on her shorts. “You could have chased that blasted dog away!” “I was taking a piss” I defended myself. “And it was going to put his stiff thing in me, too!” She moaned. “Well you do like to do it “doggie fashion” I teased. But the fact remained that even when invited to go fishing in the Pacific Ocean by late Uncle George she caught the most orbthe biggest fish. Strange how life kicks one that way!

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