MeerKitty/SexyD Productions etc,etc  

absolutelynormal 56F
6016 posts
6/18/2006 8:52 pm

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6/21/2006 8:15 pm

MeerKitty/SexyD Productions etc,etc

OK, here's the deal. You know how I am, I write a lot because to me things have to make sense. Even fucking porn has to make sense.

To get myself surrounded by HOT, GOODLOOKING FUCKABLE guys, I had to do some planning.

I decided to be a fly fishing guide named Mac. Who they have no idea isn't a guy until they arrive. We'll have to take these in installments. They'll each be different. Some of my volunteers I know better than others, so are easier to write to/for.

So victim number one is no other than one of my bestest buddies ever fun1968xxx ... it won't let me do the linky thing,sorry!

I had intended to take the men out as a group to fish. There were several good spots not far from the resort. I took a back pack with a few supplies, drinking water, first aid kit etc. I was tired from my escapades with Chris the night before and to tell you the truth was not looking forward to teaching all these men how to fly fish.

We were to meet in the kitchen at 530 AM, I had a pot of coffee going by that time. Rick the cute Australian with the marvelous accent came down, looking chipper and ready to go. We sat and talked for about 20 minutes before deciding to leave. It's my policy that grownups shouldn't need me to wake them up. So it was just Rick and I and I thouight it would be much easier that way.

We walked about 300 yards from the house and stopped. There was a small bend with an eddy in the river here. Cast into the eddy and usually come up with a decent sized fish. We weren't to that stage yet. He was learning how to handle the line, how far to take the swing back and when to release it to make the best cast possible. Rick was a quick study and soon we were wading into the cool water walking toward eddy.

"Now, do just like you did a minute ago Rick and place the fly right there on the edge of the eddy," I said. He took the line back and forth a few times before executing a perfect cast. About that time the floating fly diseappeared. He'd hooked a huge fish and landing him would be a challenge without popping the line.

Rick was acting just like someone with years of experience fly fishing. He was expertly playing the fish, wearing him down. He got him close, the fish was tiring but when I went to scoop him up in the net, the fish bolted. We ran downstream in an effort to not lose the fish. We just kept following the fish and soon we were more than 1/2 a mile from home and into bear counrty.

Then it happened, I fell, face first into the water and Rick tripped over me. This water was not just cool it was from the spring thaw of snow in the mountains. Our waders are insulated, keeping the water from making us too cold, but now, we were soaked and far enough from home that we could get hypothermic if we didn't do something quick.

The water was so cold and shocking that we both forgot about the fish. I could see the Rod resting on the bottom, the fish was gone. We grabbed the rod and ran to get out of the water.

Luckily my back back is water proof, we got to the shore, I opened my bag and there were two blankets in it. We started pulling our soaked clothing off. When I got my shirt and bra off, I wrapped the blanket around me much like a bath towel and then removed my jeans and undies. I turned around to find Rick just standing there watching me.

Since one of the first symptoms of hypothermia is confusion, I went to Rick and started taking his clothing off. At first he resisted me, "what are you doing?, he asked, pushing my hands away. Then he looked at me and saw that I was only wearing the blanket and he smiled and said with that accent of his ,"do whatcha wanna do, baby." I just kept getting the wet clothes off.

I laid a blanket in the ground, and got him to lie down, then I tokk my blanket off of me and lie down next to him and threw the blanket over us. We instinctively drew close to each other trying to get warm.. I was spooned around him, breasts in his back, knees curled under his arm over his chest. He was starting to fall asleep, not a good thing when you're not warm enough inside.

I started talking to him trying to engage him in conversation. Thinking if I could keep him awake, he would be OK. He was slipping though. I turned him on his back and covered him with my body, put the blanket over us. He stirred, looked into my eyes and smiled at me so sweetly. I felt his hands suddenly cupping my ass. Mmmmm he said. I could feel him growing hard beneath me. All of this was good news, it was better than losing a customer.... that's NOT good for business..

Rick said, " Mac, raise up a bit, I did, his hands wandered and ended up on my breasts. He tweaked a nipple, making me draw a breath in sharply and making my hips insitinctively wiggle.
Although it was cold, we were making plenty of heat, more than enough to stay warm with. He pulled me forward slightly, making sure he could get his mouth to my more than ample breast. He licked and sucked and I responded to his everymove. I wanted him. I wanted him bad. I decided to just take what I needed. I wiggled my hips, he wiggled against me, I was so incredibly hot and wet and he slipped into me without much effort.

Id never been with a man that wasn't circumcized so it was sort of a new experince. at that point, I was just delirious with need and Rick was just the guy to solve my problem. He sat up, indian style, my legs went around him. The man knew how to kiss, his to die for hands were everywhere, breasts, butt, clit, was there a place where this beautiful man was not touching me. He knew I was about to cum when he slowed everything way down and was just slowly thrusting into me, barely moving his hips so that we didn't break contact. It was building, I know he could feel it too. I was trembling allover, shaking, maoning, moving.

Good ones always start small, small random firings that feel like just the teeniest orgasm that might build into something else but just as soon as they start they're gone only to be replaced and then when my system can't take it anymore. When being horny starts to be painful, it happens. It doesn't make me scream. It makes me cuss. I say, "shit!" Rick stops and says, "huh?" "No, no. no, don't stop and I grab him and just grind having one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had. I can feel vaginal contractions and I am moaning and I know he feels it too, I can feel his muscles starting to tense up. He's not far away either. His face contorts.He's pushing into me hard, making me cum again.

We were warm enough from all of our activity to just lie quietly for a little while which is what we did. But then, I knew I had to taste him.

I took his limp, used cock in my mouth and resurected it with my tongue. A few swirls here and there, a few licks and suckling and he was more than ready to fuck my mouth.

I had him stand up, I was on my knees below him. He tasted divine. I couldn't drag it out and make him cum better, I wanted what I wanted it and NOW would be nice.

His hands are holding my hair up, I've got one hand stroking his cock while my mouth is sloppily sucking away, the other hand is on his ass. I put my finger up his ass with just a lil KY jelly. I slide it back and forth ever do gently till I find the right place.

I love finding the right place, it makes men carry on something fierce. It makes them cum hard in my mouth. I love it when you can still feel the muscles just pumping. I love the way cum tastes. I stop and look up at you and smile. I ask you to rate your fisihng experience on a scale of 1-10. Mac


keithcancook 60M
17783 posts
6/18/2006 11:22 pm

I have your bait right here.

absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:32 pm:
Bring that bait here, you've got just the lure I've been looking for

absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:32 pm:
Bring that bait here, you've got just the lure I've been looking for

meerkittykat 42F

6/18/2006 11:32 pm

OMG DID make sense when writing porn.

**wonders what "Mac the fishing guide's" comment box looks like.

I will never be able to go fishing again and think purely "fishing" thoughts.

absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:32 pm:
Purely fishing thought, lol

chasingfun27 38M
1108 posts
6/19/2006 1:00 am

Sex and fishing. If you'd added eating then you would have covered all my favourite things.

Another top effort. Very hot.

absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:34 pm:
Thank you very much chasing. I was going to make you one of my victims but it seems we're never here at the same times and I always ask before I write about someone

ProtonicMan 48M

6/19/2006 2:27 pm

Of course it would have to be fly fishing! No deep-sea trolling for this guide!

Although Meerkitty wonders about the fishing guide's comment box, I'm more interested in getting into her "tackle box."

Good story. This might actually get me into taking fishing lessons.


absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:36 pm:
No one needs fishing lessons. Bait a hook and throw it in the water!

Intensity4U 52M  
7432 posts
6/19/2006 2:36 pm

Wow, the first installment was great! That's like the best fly-fishing story ever. Can I put you on the list of adventures? [post 393532]

absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:37 pm:
Sure, but it exists only in my noggin!

complexlysimple 34M

6/19/2006 6:00 pm

well...there was fly fishing alright but I'm think I know which rod was put to better use

absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:38 pm:
You got a 6 weight or something a little havier and longer, you know for pulling bigger fish out of the cover?


6/20/2006 11:33 am

Dayum you can write porn too yummy {=}

just a squirrel trying to get a nut

absolutelynormal replies on 6/20/2006 10:41 pm:
That Fun is a yummy man

chasingfun27 38M
1108 posts
6/21/2006 12:03 am

absolutelynormal replies on 6/21/2006 6:34 pm:
Thank you very much chasing. I was going to make you one of my victims but it seems we're never here at the same times and I always ask before I write about someone

Story of my life - another missed oportunity.

You have my permission to write about me anytime!

Intensity4U 52M  
7432 posts
6/21/2006 6:49 am

OK, Mac. So, I'll add the following to the adventure list:
Big Sky Fly Fishing Fantasy - Explore the hidden secrets lurking within this sensible, sharp-witted noggin as she takes you on an abnormally erotic adventure of cold mountain streams and one hot fishing guide.

complexlysimple 34M

6/21/2006 4:25 pm

"absolutelynormal replies on 6/21/2006 12:38 am:
You got a 6 weight or something a little havier and longer, you know for pulling bigger fish out of the cover?"

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