I had an experience a few years ago that I want to share with your readers. A close friend of mine, Steve, and I went fishing at a local lake, it was the middle of the week and there weren't very many people out on the lake. We both love to fish, but we hadn't been fishing together in sometime, so on this particular day, he called me up and wanted to know i...
My first entry - comments welcome - enjoy. ***** A cool, late spring breeze moved through the thousands of soft brown hairs on Gus' chest. He yawned and stretched both arms above his head and looked out the zipped mesh doorway of his two man tent. The river was alive and moving, as it was when he had put out the fire last night. Gus exited his sleeping bag...
It seemed my alarm went off just 5 minutes after I hit the bed, but I wasn't complaining. This was going to be a very interesting day. I had a quick shower, and shaved -- my face, around my nipples and farther down. Being grubby today -- even if we were just "going fishing" -- was not an option; also Hal had said we were going to stop for breakfast, and I w...
"Hey, Mac, you wanna go fishing with us tomorrow?" Hal asked me as we left the office on our way to the parking lot. Tomorrow was Saturday and I didn't have anything to do, and I'd been curious about what went on during Hal's famous fishing trips ever since I'd heard veiled rumors from some of the former invitees, but never anything specific about what act...
Gus finished packing his cooler and loaded it into his truck. After his half-day of work, he was headed out on a new adventure up in the Appalachian mountains and he planned to leave straight from the office. A quick once over of his gear in the backseat, the addition of a couple extra pillows, and he was set. Gus appreciated that he had flexibility at his j...
Gus woke up first just before sunrise, started a pot of coffee and headed down to the dock to throw a couple lines before his lovers stirred. He still felt confident that he'd be okay fishing naked but threw a pair of shorts over his shoulder just in case. He wanted to make sure they got a whole week in here without offending anyone. Gus snapped a picture of...
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. W...
He felt the weight of his body pulling on his wrists where they were chained to the wall in the dungeon of the ritter's castle. His cheek rested against the clammy stone wall of the chamber. Still, though, the sweat was dripping down his brow and into his eyes. There was nothing he could do about that now. Von Rostock had left him, saying he'd be back after...
Gus and Jake, both still naked, were about waste deep in the river, floating, and enjoying the afternoon sun. "Gus, please don't say anything to Bill about us knowing each other before today, at least not yet, it would be too much for him to handle." "Don't worry a bit about that, Jake. I'm just glad, after all these years, you reached out to me and we rec...
Gus stood proudly behind the console of the skiff, looking out through his polarized lenses to read the water in front of him. Aaron stood to his left, and Mark was perched in front of them. "Ain't this the life boys?" Gus asked with the breeze blowing through his beard and full body sweater. Before the trip Gus had studied the tide charts, a topographic ma...