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This story from olds has been read 9 7 8 5 times. Fishing for Cock Written by olds , on , genre gay 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. You are a handsome and successful guy.

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. I have this buddy named Joe that I met through an ex girlfriend. We'd both dated the same girl and we met through her and became quick friends. It wasn't long before we started hanging out on a regular basis. Often times, we'd go on fishing trips out to this lake near his place. He knew this trail that led to a little path where you could fish in solitude.

It was after midnight. Everyone in my house was asleep. I decided to walk down by the river.

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