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!"
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.
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?"
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.
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.
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.
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.
Same Simian, Different Day
Birds gotta fly, fish gotta swim, apes gotta fuck..."
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.
Touch of Punk
Watching brian change, kyle unashamedly reached down to unzip his fly, fishing out his shaft as he watched the curse have its way with brian, starting to stroke himself. brian went to speak, but as he did his tongue felt a bit numb.