In My Wildest Dreams, Part 2 Sophomore Cross Country
Coach said that he had enjoyed fishing when he was young, and that he would like to try fly fishing one of these days. the miles were flying by until coach brought up the subject of girls. "so adam, are you dating anyone?"
Going Ape 2: After Hours
Birds gotta fly, fish gotta swim, apes gotta fuck..." allen enjoyed that blake was enjoying this as much as he was, he almost didn't realize he was on the verge himself until he was going over the edge. "oh! fu-uuuck!"
Like Son, Like Father
The biker daddy licked his lips as he looked at his son's furry ass before he opened his own fly, fishing out the phone pole of a cock he had.
In My Wildest Dreams Part 3 Opening Day
Gordon asked if i could teach him how to fly fish and wanted me to take him with me opening day. i managed to get my stepfather to let me have the weekend off.
Aquata Cove - Chapter 20
Adam said as he hissed from cutting his thumb with one of the colorful fly-fish hooks. he cursed under his breath as he reached for the patch-up kit, and bandaged up his thumb. bam! bam! bam! came three loud bangs on the door. "what is it??!"
The Road to Nowhere
My body screamed about the flying fish and i ducked down in the backseat.
Leviathan Chapter Eight: Daughters
_'that is a flying fish, little sister.'_ said the head, now having to demonstrate patience herself, _'i've seen them escape predators by fleeing out of the water, though this one seems not to have been fast enough.
A Visit to the Historical Salmon Museum
The river itself was world famous for salmon fly fishing, and thousands of visitors came to the small village and those like it for sports fishing and a variety of other outdoor activities.
Same Simian, Different Day
Birds gotta fly, fish gotta swim, apes gotta fuck..."
Tragedies Written Under a Midnight Sun - Chapter 1: Two Worlds (A Sonic Fanfiction)
Shot jumped up and caught the flying fish in the air. "thanks, frost!" she said happily munching it.
Fishing for a bear part 1
"why don't you stay here tonight; i'd love to teach you to fly fish in the morning." dallas smirked, and his hand moved to adam's balls to return the favor. "i think theres a lot more you can do then just that.
Feeding Time
A pair of white cranes were fly fishing in the stagnant, algae-green water. naked, of course. that was the only difference ian could see between the furs in the cages and the ones who paid to watch them.