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From: Pippi Forsberg <huntresspippi@yahoo.com>
Subject: {ASSM} Sophie - Perch fishing (solo ff fishing)
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Date: Sun, 13 Apr 2008 11:10:01 -0400
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SOPHIE - Perch fishing

   Sophie reached the lake after a twenty-five minute hike through the
deep, dark woods.  The sun was rising.  It was going to be another one of
those awfully hot late summer days, but she still had herself a couple of
hours until then.  She filled half the plastic bucket with water and headed
for her favorite spot.  After pulling a nice, fat worm out of her worm-box,
she hooked it and cast the line.  The cute, freckled teenage red-head
filled her lungs with fresh air and admired the beautiful lake and the
landscape that surrounded her.  Most other girls her age frowned at her
choice of pastime, but Sophie had always loved the clean air and the
fishing, ever since her mother had brought her along when she was no more
than six or seven years old.  She doubted that she would ever grow tired of
fishing, and thought that maybe it was time to phone her best friend Alice
and tell her to come over here for a weekend of camping, fishing and who
knows what else.  Alice lived an hour and half by bus away so they didn't
meet as often as Sophie would like.

   She remembered when they had been fishing across the lake last summer,
and Alice had caught a monstrous seven kilo pike, that had taken the two
girls almost half an hour to land with combined efforts.  When the huge
fish lay there between the sweaty and exhausted girls, they had realized
that their problems had only begun.  How on earth were they going to kill
it?  They only had a small knife and neither of them wanted to get close
enough to the jerking beast and its huge gap to stab it in the head.  They
both feared the hundreds of sharp teeth in its ugly mouth.  When their
catch appeared to be far enough from the water to keep it from escaping,
the bikini-clad girls searched the surrounding woods for something to kill
it with.  Alice came up with a rock that weighed about two kilos, and
Sophie quickly cut a branch almost as long as herself and sharpened its
thicker point.  She now had herself a stupid-looking spear, but it was
gonna have to do.  Less than two minutes later, the girls returned to their
struggling prey.  Alice raised the rock above her head with both hands. 
For a brief second, as she stood perfectly still before the attempted kill,
Sophie noticed that her friend's nipples had grown large and stiff.  She
sure had pretty, firm breasts.  Alice threw the rock with all her might. 
It landed on the side of the slimy fish with a crushing thud and left a
visible mark on its body.  The result was a violent burst of jerking
movements that lasted for about five seconds.  Then it seemed to calm down.
Alice hoped it was drawing its last breath, but Sophie knew better.  She
took five steps forward and drove her primitive spear through its head. 
The point pierced it and sank into the ground.  While she held it firmly in
place, she pointed at the knife that lay a few feet away on the ground: "Go
ahead and kill it!" Alice hesitated first, but then calmly knelt beside the
pinned-down fish.  The spear had penetrated the head just below one of the
eyes.  She pressed the edge of the knife where she thought the brain ought
to be, smiled at Sophie, and dug the sharp blade through the head.  The
sound of the steel drilling through the fish-head was pretty disgusting. 
The death struggle lasted for a minute or two, while the young girls
silently held on to their weapons and watched it die.  Just in case, they
held on for a while, even after the fish had stopped fighting.

   Afterwards, when Sophie squatted beside the dead pike and yanked the
knife-blade out of its head, she suddenly felt Alice's hand on her thigh.
She made no attempt to push it away.  They had never touched each other
like this before.  A while later she felt her friend's other hand stroking
her curly red hair.  It was obvious they were both excited by their kill.
Sophie turned around and they met in a gentle, wet kiss.  After several
minutes of soft tongue-kissing, they began exploring each others bodies
with trembling hands.  Sophie tore Alice's bikini top off and while Alice
freed herself of the bottom, Sophie peeled off her one-piece swimming suit.
Alice began fondling and kissing Sophie's large breasts and urged her to
lay down on her back.  With their mouths locked together and the hands all
over each other's bodies, they moaned, sighed and quietly grunted away in a
feverish foreplay that ended when Sophie began stroking her friend's moist
sex.  Alice quickly straddled her face, offering her own sweet-smelling
cunt as she buried her face between Sophie's legs and began kissing her
swollen, beautiful labia.  Both girls were dizzy by excitement, but for
first-timers they did a terrific job at satisfying one another's craving
bodies.  They licked and sucked and caressed until they were both
completely drained of energy.  Sophie had never, ever had orgasms like that
before.

   They rolled around, jokingly a while later, and wrestled for a while,
and Sophie used her superior strength to pin her horny friend face and
breasts first to the dead fish.  Alice began spitting and yelling when she
felt the slime covering the pike rub off on her naked body.  Sophie laughed
tauntingly and held her in that rough embrace for twenty or thirty seconds
before she finally let go.  Alice was simply too tired to do anything but
roll over and try to catch her breath.  Sophie admired her small, perfectly
cone-shaped breasts, all covered in slimy goo.  She laughed: "I'm sorry! 
Couldn't help myself.  Angry?" "You're gonna pay for this...  when you
least expect it!  You can count on it!" But her satisfied smiled betrayed
her.  She didn't hold any grudge.  So they settled for some skinny-dipping,
and Sophie made amends by giving Alice one-sided oral attention.  That
evened up the score...

   Sophie smiled at the lovely memory and let her free hand into her loose
and baggy shorts.  Just as she was beginning to warm up, the float suddenly
disappeared below the water surface.  She reluctantly withdrew her right
hand from her damp pussy and hooked the fish.  A nice little perch
struggled vainly all the way to the beach, where she unhooked it and
dropped it in the water filled bucket.  She quickly baited the hook again
and cast the line.  She washed her hands, sat down and continued what she
had started earlier.  A few minutes of gentle caressing and smooth rubbing
later, she felt it was time for some relief, so she began stroking her
erect clit with circling, rhythmic movements.  Just at the beginning of a
long, tremendous orgasm, the fish started biting again.  Her first instinct
was to ignore it and treat herself to a well-deserved orgasm, but she knew
it was a big one this time, so she raised herself to her feet, hooked the
fish with a quick but not too powerful jerk, and began hauling it in.  She
had been right.  It was a real big one.  She landed it after some struggle
and let it into the bucket without even unhooking it.  She had more
important things to deal with.  Sophie freed herself of the shorts and lay
down in the grass with widely spread thighs.  She began tickling her stiff
clitoris with the fingertips of her right hand, while pinching her large
erect nipples with the left.  Her hoarse, wild panting could be heard from
across the lake, but living in a remote area such as this had its benefits;
one of them was that you weren't likely to get caught while masturbating
outdoors.  She increased the speed.  By now she was in a constant orgasmic
state, slowly closing in on the Big one.  She boosted her pleasure by
gently pinching her swollen pussy lips and rubbing them together, while her
right hand's index finger moved in lightning fast movements above.  A
stream of thick, transparent female juices ran down between her mature and
shapely butt cheeks.  The tip of her finger increased the pressure on the
clit.  The pain was almost as great as the pleasure.  She bit her lower lip
and focused on keeping the steady rhythm.  When she went over the edge, she
started moaning uncontrollably.

   Sophie dozed off for a while.  It might have been five minutes or an
hour. She didn't know.  But it was getting hot.  Still naked from the waist
down, she picked up her casting rod.  Maybe it wasn't too late to catch
some more fish.  This time she caught one almost immediately.  Might be
sweet flavor of the worms, she thought with a wicked smile.  She hadn't
washed her hands before angling the hook.  Her taste was all over the
squirming little worm.  This one was average sized, and joined the other
two with a soft splash.  She noticed the others still seemed rather lively,
so she couldn't have slept that long.  She found another worm and played
around with it between her sticky, smelly fingers, to impregnate it with
her scent.  She had hardly wet the line before the next fish swallowed worm
and hook in one bite.  Within the next ten minutes, she had caught three
more perch, and figured seven was enough for her, her younger sister and
mother to have for lunch.  Still wearing nothing more than a white cotton
T-shirt, she squatted beside the bucket and picked the smallest fish, her
first catch of the day.  With a firm grip she held it to the ground, belly
down, and resolutely severed its head from the body.  She repeated the
procedure with the five average sized fish, but when it came to the biggest
perch, the one that had interrupted her masturbation, she choose a blunt
knife that served no other purpose than this.  With the poor fish trapped
only inches below her exposed pussy, she began sawing its head off with
deliberately slow movements.  She wanted it to suffer.  And it sure did. 
The decapitation took well over two minutes.  With grim determination mixed
with sadistic pleasure, she watched it twitch and squeal.  That sweet
familiar warm, vibrating feeling filled her groin and stomach.  By
contracting her muscles in that part of her body, she helped herself to
another wild orgasm.  Her pleasure was at its very peak, when the fish
almost broke free and managed to spray her lower regions with blood and
dirty water.  She kept sawing its head off as her orgasm slowly faded away.

   Sophie gutted her catch and cleaned her hands, thighs and pussy off fish
blood and her own juices.  She pulled on her shorts and started heading
home.  Today she was going to phone Alice and ask her over for a couple of
days fishing.  She might even take her hunting.  That would be lots of fun.

   End of part one.  To be continued?

   Comments and requests welcome.  Do you happen to know a good place to
post this story, other than here?

   Pippi
   huntresspippi@yahoo.com 

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