He had gone on plenty of first dates before but this was different.——He had met Em on Whisper. He posted about his favorite bar. She replied to ch...llenge him, but soon they were sexting. And not too long after that, they were spilling their sexual fantasies. When she asked about his kinks, he started off tame; public sex, facials, and light bondage.She replied with one word: "hot." Then a list of kinks followed; ageplay, incest roleplay, degradation and humiliation, risky sex. The list. He quickly became frustrated. I showed him how the water moved the image. He got the idea and was soon harvesting a fishy crop himself. After taking ten or so I called it quits. Back on shore I crawled into my shorts and set about cleaning the fish. I left on the scales, but headed and gutted them. Then, with a small piece of canvas from my bag, I made a pouch to hold dinner. We trooped back to camp, where I started a fire and gathered springy green wands. I propped open each fish with two. She’d been an enthusiastic, energetic, and adventurous lover. We’d done just about anything either of us could think of, though her breasts weren’t large enough for a tit-fuck. The last time had been in the shower where we’d ostensibly gone to clean up afterwards, but instead I ended up taking her from behind as she leaned against the wall of the shower.“I think I’ll have you again, Steve Adams,” she said in her lilting Irish accent.“Thank you for a lovely time, Patricia. Call me whenever you. They were all about 6-7 and I say yea sure, but only one at a time. I'm still learning how to suck cock. I touched and held them. I even put each in my mouth. Leroy said Holy Shit he isn't lying. Tomorrow I'm fucking. He left and the 2 said they were fucking me tomorrow too. I said okay, fine with me. Can I see you guys cum? They started jacking off and I held my hand out telling them to cum on it. When they did I licked it, in front of them and asked if they wanted to see my ass.