Anyone who fishes Quonny knows the house at the bend in the breachway. 3rd floor is all windows and very ....ah... visible. Well, you get the picture.

looks like am gonna start fishing that bend more at quonny

So far twice came across a couple going at it...the one finaddict mentioned and then once at chandler hovey in Marblehead...walked right up to them and just said Hows it Going.

Also Myself, Rockport24, and Blondterror kayaked into a beach that had a drunk Bachlorette party skinny-dipping.

Then there was the time I came across 2 naked dudes frolicking in the rocks of Gloucester while kayaking...:shocked: could have done with out that one :yak:

Mine is a fresh water story.

Fishing in behind some cattails dead calm and quiet. Across the lake heard a jetski coming strait across. 2 dudes scoot in behind the catails and start necking.

My guess is their wife's were on the dock.

Now known as gay bay.

While test casting some plugs at the Westerly boat launch I heard something going on in the weeds off to my right. I turned and, through an opening in the brush could make out someone, who a appeared to be male, kneeling in front of another person. Realizing it was some of the local drunk, filthy riffraff that live on the Pawcatuck/Westerly streets I finished my testing and got out of there.
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Many years ago I was fishing off the rocks on Halibut Point and turned to see an interracial lesbian couple doing a nude photo shoot.
:uhuh:

yup, seen that in Narragansett and Jamestown as well. And they weren't drunk either. Classy broads...

No doubt visiting from Mass or CT!
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Because them RI Girls would probably be standing up...:hihi:

On my way out of Quonny Rocks one morning, leaving by the cottage access. I didn't see anything, but there was a trail of male and female clothes leading to the trail. The little shack door was wide open.

I made a hasty scarecrow from driftwood with the clothes and left it facing the door. Normally I wouldn't have touched them, but sleep deprevation can make you think you're hilarious.

Was out one night a few years back checking beach access and water conditions in Warwick sandy point area. Was raining buckets when I pulled up beside a parked SUV. Guy in the driver seat looked like he was having a seizure, clawing at the window. Just then a woman's head pops up from his lap. I got a good look at her face before slowly backing out and going on my way.

A week later I see her out at the local laundrymat with her husband in tow, it was NOT the same guy. :faga: Oooops....

i hate when your fully engaged
and in the heat of passion
that you never hear or see
the person coming down the trail....
don't ask me how i know that .......

specially when it's the girls older brother... don't ask me either..:grins:

:rotf2:

Yep 4th of July weekend 3 years ago middle of the night walking out with a head lamp and flashlight blasting. 1/2 way across I run into almost trip over two guys treating each other like roller coasters. No shame in their game.
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Lots of entertaining stories here... but I guess so far I'm the only one that has had a girl ( naked of coarse) swim out to my boat and crawl (after asking me to help her ) halfway in before she discovered I wasn't "Tommy".. no sex but a pretty embarrased... busty young lady will never forget that night either...:).. and you guy's wonder why I LOVE the full moon... my guess is that she took a swim off tommy's boat to the beach.. he motored off .. and as i trolled along she thought he had returned...

Was walking at first lite to the mouth of the Pamet river in N. Truro all the way to the rocks when suddenly, like out of a movie, a hot naked blond walks right by me and goes want to go for a swim? I was like sorry it's too much trouble getting out of these waders (stupid me for being happily married). Still wonder to this day where she was going and where her clothes were?

Another time, off my buddy's boat 3 of us were going by Long Point in the morning and there was a guy there just getting it done w/o a care in the world, the image still haunts me to this day.

When I fish the short West Chop dock on the Vineyard all night just about every morning one year a middle twenties brunette came out of the house to the left, south, and would take off her moo moo or whatever you call it and go swimming. Then she would walk up and down the beach for a few minutes, air drying off.