By: JustAnotherGasWriter
The sun rose over the mountain-fed lake, creating a gorgeous display of color and light reflecting all around the trees and water. Birds sang and insects hummed near the banks of the lake, fish also coming up to jump every few moments to add to the scene! It was something out of a movie, or a storybook. Beyond a boat launch with an attached lodge and a road, there was very little evidence of humans in the area, adding to the beauty of the unspoiled wilderness as there was no town or city even in the distance.
As the sun warmed up the mountain range, a vehicle drove down the road winding to the lodge. It was some old Ford F-150 with a Jon boat in tow and fishing rods hanging out of the bed. Behind the wheel was Jamie and sitting beside her in the passenger seat was her girlfriend Harper. They had gotten up early that morning to get some fishing in and spend a nice day together. Harper had never been fishing once before in her life and didn’t exactly know what to expect. It wasn’t her ideal way of killing a day, but any day she could spend with her girlfriend was a good day! Jamie was just the opposite, however; she had been coming to this lake for as long as she could remember with her dad. The boat was even a gift from him after he had upgraded to a more spacious and stable vessel, though the Jon boat would be more than comfortable for the two on the calm lake.
“Are you excited to try something new, Harper?” the blonde asked her girlfriend, giddy with excitement herself as they were about to go to the boat launch. It was clear that she was eager to show Harper the ropes!
“Yeah, you know I am down to try anything once,” Harper replied, trying to hide her hesitation. She didn’t like seafood that much outside of a few exceptions, and she couldn’t help but feel like the practice of fishing was harmful to the aquatic creatures. At least she knew the fish they were out to catch would be ethically harvested and enjoyed by Jamie’s family, and the views were gorgeous out here!
“I’m surprised that you agreed to come out and do this… I think you will have a lot of fun today,” Jamie reassured Harper as she parked the truck in the lot next to the lodge. “Just wait in here a moment,” she told her SO, opening up her door and stepping out. Her cowboy boots made a loud clack as she stepped down and walked to the lodge, dropping an envelope with some cash in it to cover the day-use fees into a lockbox before coming back. “I am going to just put everything in the boat now before I back ‘er in, just keep sitting there while looking pretty,” she instructed with a wink.
The rancher pulled a cooler containing some leftover burgers from a BBQ they had the prior night and a variety of drinks in it from the back bench of the truck and placed it into the small watercraft. After that, she took the rods and her tackle box from the truck bed and placed that inside too with the long poles in the back and to the side so they weren’t in the way of them stepping in and moving around. Once everything was loaded up, she climbed back in the truck and backed up to place the boat in the water!
The launch went off without a hitch, Jamie expertly guided the truck back until the back tires were in the lake water and the trailer was fully submerged. The boat floated up off of the trailer when it was dipped into the water and Jamie then got the front unhooked as well so that it was fully detached from the truck. Last, she used a rope to pull the boat back to the end of the dock and away from the trailer before tying it off on one of the cleats.
“Go ahead and get into the boat sweetie, I will meet you there after I park,” Jamie told Harper, ready to pull the truck around so they could clear the ramp.
Harper nodded and stepped out of the passenger side, grateful she had packed an extra layer to wear in the morning as the cool alpine air hit her. Her sneakers tapped down the metal dock deck as she walked down to where the boat was tied and she climbed herself in. Jamie was quick to park her truck and walk down the dock herself. Once they were both in, she started the kicker motor and untied the front of the boat from the dock. They then began to ride to the other side of the lake, the frigid air blowing against their bodies as they chugged along. Harper wasn’t a fan of the sensation, but the ride over at least was otherwise fun.
“Alright, now the fun begins!” Jamie chirped when they reached their first spot, a secluded cove on the other side of the lake. She killed the engine and dropped a heavy anchor of the side, whistling as she bent over.
Harper got a good look at Jamie’s ass while the country girl hunched over to drop anchor, noticing a nice plumber’s crack above Jamie’s belt line. “Sure we aren’t running drugs out here with all that crack you have?” She made a teasing remark, getting Jamie to roll her eyes.
“You would make a great DEA agent with how good of a crack inspector you are, pervert,” she jabbed back to her girlfriend, though it was all in good fun. The ride over had shaken her stomach, a recipe for disaster with how many burgers she had the night before and that egg and bacon breakfast sandwich she had on the ride. Good thing Harper wasn’t afraid of a little ass gas…
MMBRRLLRRRPPPTT
She ripped a loud, bubbly fart in the direction of Jamie’s face, looking over her shoulder with a smirk to see her girlfriend’s reaction. “How about that?” she asked, handing Jamie one of the rods that was already rigged up!
“You’re so crass, you’re lucky that I put up with you sometimes,” Harper rolled her eyes, feeling flustered though by Jamie’s cropdust. There was not another soul out there, but it still got her embarrassed to be hit like that when they were in public!
“Lucky you put up with me?! More like you’re lucky that you found a fart factory to get your kicks off too!” Jamie snorted, grabbing a second rod to start fishing. “I gave you a rod with a crankbait on it… all you need to do is cast out your line like so…” she started to teach Harper, showing her girlfriend how to toss her line out. The lure she had tied onto her rod was similar to the one she had given Harper but was of a longer and more sleek profile. “Once you cast it, all you need to do is slowly reel it in… the smallmouth in here love it when it bounces off of the rocks,” she finished, twitching her rod to make her bait dart in the water below.
“Seems easy enough, I think I can manage that….” Harper watched Jamie’s demonstration before giving it a try herself. “Here goes nothing…” she thought, mimicking what Jamie had done with holding on the line with a finger before winding up and making a cast. The lure soared through the air and landed on top of the water with a hearty plop.
“Good cast shug, you’re a pro already!” Jamie complimented, feeling proud that her girlfriend had gotten the hang of it so quickly. It was also nice that she wouldn’t have to babysit her too much and get some good fishing in herself.
Jamie started to crank on the reel and watched the lure dive under the water as she did. Birds were still chirping around and insects hummed… she was understanding the appeal of fishing quick!
“When you feel a tug, I want you to just lift the rod up quick and start reeling on him, okay? Make sure you keep pressure on it and don’t let there be any slack and I will help you with the net when the fish gets close,” Jamie continued, turning her attention to her lure.
“Got it,” Harper nodded, cranking the lure in until the lure was back near the tip of the rod. She scanned the bank and noticed a corner with a submerged tree in it and took a cast. After a few seconds of reeling in, she felt something smack the lure! “Jamie, I got one!” she gasped, lifting the rod upwards in a swift motion! The fish immediately started to pull back, running out to the left and along the bank.
“Just keep your rod up and reel into it, you got him!” Jamie coached her girlfriend, setting her pole down before grabbing a small landing net she kept lying next to the cooler.
Harper felt her chest pump as she played tug of war with the fish for a few minutes, the fish eventually getting next to the boat. Jamie kept a keen eye on it and sniped it with the net when she had a chance.
“Ooowee, that is a nice one!” the blonde cheered, putting her thumb in the bass’ mouth to remove it out of the net. It was a gorgeous bronze-brown color and had a pot belly. “He’s been eating well it looks like, greedy little guy,” Jamie chuckled, unhooking him before handing the fish off to Harper for a photo.
Jamie jumped when she felt her fingers brush the sandpaper-like teeth of the smallmouth but gripped it firmly. She saw Jamie pull her phone out to snap a photo and posed with the fish out while smiling at the camera!
“Nice photo,” Jamie beamed proudly, taking the fish back and placing it into a second empty cooler she had. Harper still felt bad that they were taking the fish, but it was fun to catch!
“Well, where is your fish, Jamie?” Harper asked, sticking a tongue out to her girlfriend. They had barely started and she had already got one while the master had zip!
“It’s coming, don’t worry… I never leave here empty-handed,” Jamie replied in a competitive tone. The farm girl picked her rod up and tossed her line back in, jerking the rod to make the artificial minnow dart. As Harper got ready to cast again herself, Jamie suddenly set the hook in a rapid motion. “Just like that!” She hooted, quickly bringing the second fish in and flipping it into the boat!
The morning continued on like that; the two gals catching fish at a steady pace while having competitive banter with each other. They filled up the cooler with fish pretty quick and soon began to just catch and toss them back to the lake.
“Wow, I had my doubts but… this is fun!” Harper declared after several hours of nonstop action from the fish, having a blast!
“Told you shug,” Jamie winked, putting her rod down to the side to take a break. She opened the cooler up and took a Coke and a burger out to have a meal, unwrapping the sandwich from the foil. She gave Jamie a cheeky look and leaned to the left, tooting loudly onto the metal boat bench!
BBRRMMMVBBT
“Ah, sorry. Had to make some room.” she giggled, cracking the can open one-handed while taking a bite of the cheeseburger.
“I swear I can’t take you anywhere, you’re lucky we aren’t in a movie theater like last time,” Harper rolled her eyes. She got a sniff of the gas cloud and shuddered, the familiar beef and egg smell hitting her nose. “... I could go for a little break too,” she declared, setting her own pole down at the front of the boat and then taking a burger for herself from the cooler.
“Help yourself, there are beers and soda in there Jamie invited, taking a second big bite from her cheeseburger. “Oop, need more room!” she spoke up in warning, farting again as Harper leaned over at her to get a drink out.
FFBBRRLLUUURRRBBTTTTT
“You fart more than the cows on the ranch, I swear,” Harper commented, letting her head hang near Jamie so she could get a better sniff!
“At least I saved it for the open air, I could’ve been tootin’ the whole drive up and you would have nowhere to go!” Jamie giggled, getting a cupped handful of fart cloud before throwing it at her perverted lover.
“Maybe you should have, you wouldn’t scare the fish away that way!” Harper pointed out, sniffing the air some more. The sound and the smell were just perfect, it was a rare occasion for her to hear Jamie rattle farts off on a metal surface like that, but the echoing noise it produced was a treat every time!
“Maybe they are perverted little fish like you and are only drawn in, it’s like ringing the dinner bell,” Jamie shrugged, turning so she faced the motor and her jean-covered ass faced off with Jamie. She leaned over and let one loose at Harper, much to the black gal’s delight.
MMBBRRPPLOORRRPPPBBTT
“Fuck that was so bubbly, hhhnngf…” Harper bit her lower lip, her libido flaring up as Jamie pressed all the right buttons.
“Just dig in already, I know you want to,” Jamie encouraged, seeing that Harper was holding back but wanted to dig in.
Harper went for it after Jamie gave her the go-ahead. She moved off the bench at the front of the boat where she was seated and got on her knees, leaning her face up to Jamie’s booty! The smell increased tenfold and she began to take deeper whiffs.
“There we go, that’s it,” Jamie cooed, farting into Harper’s face!
FFBRBRRLRRUURRRRMBBTT
The fart was blasted mainly into the metal seat again to make that special noise that drove Harper up a wall. She let out a moan of bliss inhaling hard at Jamie’s partially exposed crack while even more of the smell was deflected off the solid surface and into her eager nose.
“A day out on the lake relaxing and sniffing some mean farts, couldn’t ask for anything better right?” Jamie quipped, watching Harper keep her head down and her nose glued tight to her toned glutes.
“A real dream getaway…” Harper sighed blissfully, giving Jamie a smooch on each of her denim-clad moons.
“I have a few more good ones, and then I am going back to fishing…” the country girl announced, ready to dish out the last few farts hot and fresh!
“Hit me, baby…” Harper lusted, getting right back into the optimized sniffing position.
Jamie didn’t hold back, leaning on one side to assist the gas rush in its forced exit.
FFBBRRRLARRBBBTT
BBRRUUURRVVBT
BLLLRRRMPPBT
Jamie let loose three more times for her girlfriend, groaning as she felt what was about the last of the pressure in her stomach release. Harper did her best to get it all down so Jamie didn’t have to smell her supply, sniffing while using her hands to waft the fumes back to her face!
Jamie stood up off the metal bench, feeling refreshed after a hearty meal and a good bought of relieving all those stubbornly built-up farts!
“As always, thank you, Jamie,” Harper sighed, her face rosy red as Jamie stood back up in the metal boat.
“No worries hon, they needed to come out anyway,” Jamie giggled, feeling much better. As Harper started to get up from her knees though, the cowgirl grabbed her by the back of her head and hiked a leg up, pulling Harper’s face tightly to her taint for one last showing!
MMBBLLRRRUUURRROOOOORRRAAARRAAAAAAABBBBBTTT!!!
Harper’s pigtails flew back in a fluttering fury after the acrid rip, Jamie looking up to the heavens in relief! It was her biggest one of the bunch in all aspects, from noise to smell to length!
“One last one for the road,” She snickered, letting Harper’s head go after she finally cast the last of her demons out from her bowels.
Harper looked starry-eyed; Jamie never failed to remind her every day just why she loved her so much in one way or the other! The two then picked their rods back up without much more talk, ready to enjoy the rest of their nice day together on the lake.