Scott sat watchin' the football game in somewhat of a daze. Cody had gone to change his clothes. Scott wondered how he had lost control of the day. It was just gonna' be a simple plan; get geared up, and go out and have some mud-fun. Instead, h...

"You ready for another?" Scott snapped out of reverie. Cody had just asked if he wanted another beer. Scott hadn't realized that he had finished his first one. Cody was lookin' at him with a kinda' funny look. 'Uh, sure, okay," Scott replied. C...

So the 4th quarter starts, and fortunately for Scott, Cody's sittin' on the couch, and Scott is sittin' in an adjoining chair, a little bit off to an angle, and a little back from where Cody's sittin'. This gives Scott just a little bit of privacy,...

Scott pulled next to Cody's house, and got outta' his truck. It was very quiet, only a few chirping birds broke the silence. Maybe Cody was out checkin' on his land, or maybe he had gone into town. Well perhaps this was just as well, now Scott co...

As Scott drove outta' town, he realized that he was gonna' drive right by his friend Cody's ranch. Cody had moved into town about a year ago when a 'favorite-uncle' had passed away, and left the ranch and surrounding land to Cody. Scott had met Cody...

Scott thought about what he was gonna' wear when he went out 'muddin'. He had bought a new pair of 'S.T.F.' 501's, awhile ago. He had run a tub full of hot water, put his new jeans on, and soaked in the tub. After about a half-hour, he got outta'...

Scott got outta' bed, threw on some sweats, (he loved bein' naked when he slept..), hit the bathroom to take a piss, then went into the kitchen, and put some water on for coffee. Then he went out to the front-porch to get the newspaper. It wasn't a...

Scott was smart enough to realize that havin' a 'career' as bein' a 'model' was really wasn't the way to go, the whole thing could crash down and end at any time. So Scott enrolled at the State University, thinkin' about gettin' a degree in Busine...

Scott woke up with sun-light streamin' through the bed-room windows... His cock was stiff, and the head of his cock was lyin' across his stomach, pointin' right up at his face... What had he been dreamin' about??? Scott knew it wouldn't take much...

From the article; "Crabbing is one of the charms of the Oregon coast, a place as well known for its seafood as for its surf and sand. You can fish almost anywhere. Or you can get down and dirty and play in the mud; a shovelful can hold clams, shr...