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I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin’ civilized tryin’ to scratch out a livin’. My pa failed in everything he tried includin’ farmin’ an' ranchin’ but him an' ma wuz never bitter an' we wuz a fairly happy family even if we wuz dirt poor. That happiness come to an end one day when I come home from my huntin’. Ma an' Pa wuz layin’ face down in the dirt in front of our cabin. My twin sister Beth an' my older sister Philomena wuz kneelin’ beside the bodies...
Introduction: Bill Tinker relate how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas. My name’s Bill Tinker an' I am 12 years old at the time I’m tellin’ you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin' with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an' pheasants on the fly too. It’s a good thing too or we’d most likely starve to death.I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin’ civilized tryin’ to scratch out a livin’. My pa failed in...
The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now lived. She already sold off the livestock an’ everything else so there wuzn’t much left except the buildings, a corral an’ fences. Of the buildings there wuz the ranch house, a barn and a bunk house where the hired help stayed. There wuzn’t no hired help left an’ that wuz fine with me. I intended to use that building as sleeping quarters for the children while we gradually built on the main...
Introduction: Bill Tinker relates how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas. I was telling y’all about moving close to Austin an’ getting another wife but I wuzn’t gonna tell you no more unless you told me how y’all liked my story so far. Well, enough of you said you did that I decided to tell you a bit more. The other wife comes later in my story so I better not get ahead of myself.The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now...
My name's Bill Tinker an' I am 12 years old at the time I'm tellin' you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin' with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an' pheasants on the fly too. It's a good thing too or we'd most likely starve to death. I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin' civilized tryin' to scratch out a livin'. My pa failed in everything he tried includin' farmin' an' ranchin' but him an' ma wuz never...
I was telling y'all about moving close to Austin an' getting another wife but I wuzn't gonna tell you no more unless you told me how y'all liked my story so far. Well, enough of you said you did that I decided to tell you a bit more. The other wife comes later in my story so I better not get ahead of myself. The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now lived. She already sold off the livestock an' everything else so there wuzn't much...
We Heard Gunshots My sister Dakota and I heard gunshots. What was more important was that we were in a State Forest and that it was NOT hunting season. We did what every red blooded American kid would do. We ran…in the opposite direction of course. My sister ran smack into another girl that was also running…and was that girl ever scared. We ran further and hid up in some rocks. We stayed there for almost an hour without hearing or seeing anyone coming after us. While...
Copyright Oggbashan 4 July 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I was shot through the head with an AK47. It was a mistake. I was with the international press covering a war zone but not as the intrepid TV reporter. I...
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Leah wasn’t going to be like the others. He knew, in his heart of hearts, she was going to be a pleasant surprise. If not, well? he thought, she’ll still be fun to play with.Alfred Aimes stood outside the cage, staring at his latest possession. She was young, beautiful, and successful. Her name was Leah. But a lot of her fans know her as SsshotgunEagle. That was her personality screen name she used when she recorded herself playing video games and talked about whatever. Alfred enjoyed watching...
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I'd been working in a department store last summer, in the shoe section as a sales assistant, to earn some extra money before school started again. The store was in a mall, with glass frontage looking out to where all the people streamed past. The various departments were laid out in inside, with the shoe department against a section of the rear wall. The wall itself and various free-standing diplays held the shoes, and if anyone wanted to try anything on then there were low benches to sit...
Creep Shots seem like a modern phenomenon, but I wonder where their true roots lie. As a full-time pervert, I have a feeling creepshots existed long before the days of cameras in every pocket. When cameras were invented back in the early 19th century, I bet people immediately tried to capture secret shots of the sexy ladies of the time. The most scandalous ones showed a bare ankle or sometimes even a knee! Of course, those early cameras needed a subject to stay motionless for a few minutes, so...
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Reddit NSFW ListSlinger Neil’a drew back his new water balloon slinger and took aim at the plastic deer used for archery target practice positioned on the floor of the garage. He let loose the golf ball sized water balloon and pegged the deer square in the face, leaving a red splotch just above the deer’s left eye. A satisfied grin appeared on his face as he reached down in the bucket for more water-dyed ammunition. Confident, he drew back on the slinger again and just as he let loose, a small animal screeched...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Apologies in advance - some people WILL find this offensive. It contains adult content, nudity, and coarse language. If you decide to read on, don't blame me. Some people bring out the worst in me. DEDICATION: To Mr. Viral - whoever you might be. GUNSLINGER'S REVENGE By Gunslinger 'I need your help.' Steve raised an eyebrow at the ICQ request from Gunslinger. Leaning forward, he answered. 'Sure - what can I do for you? Edit another story?' The reply...
Note: ——I am NOT the author!so plz Don't ask me about part two,am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on hereHow did I get myself in this position? Literally. I stared up into his beautiful brown eyes and felt the all too familiar reaction of lust rush through my body. My eyes traveled down his face and rested on his lips. I knew he was asking me a question, but all I could think about was how his mouth would feel coming down on mine. I continued my...
SlingerNeil’a drew back his new water balloon slinger and took aim at the plastic deer used for archery target practice positioned on the floor of the garage. He let loose the golf ball sized water balloon and pegged the deer square in the face, leaving a red splotch just above the deer’s left eye. A satisfied grin appeared on his face as he reached down in the bucket for more water-dyed ammunition. Confident, he drew back on the slinger again and just as he let loose, a small animal screeched...
SpankingSLINGSHOTS AND THE CRUCIFIED SLINGSHOTS AND THE CRUCIFIED. Please note that the following contains graphic scenes of violence for ADULT ONLY readership. If you are in any way offended by such themes read no further. Should you decide to continue, make certain that your local community standards permit such material. This is written for personal consumption. Do not use this story elsewhere without the author?s express permission. Thank you. Faibhar. An ancient form of...
The costume I wore had twin leather belts with heavy pistols tied to each thigh. The clear plasteel counter showed dozens of different ancient pistols like the ones I wore. I was watching two men as a rich businessman strapped an old colt peacemaker replica on. He grinned at me as he pulled it out of the holster and checked the cylinder. He nodded as he slipped it back into the holster and looked deeper into the shop. I pushed a button, "he is a little faster than the last one." A holograph...
Shortly before seven o’clock the coaches led the Mustangs on to the field. Then, while the team went through calisthenics and warm-up exercises, Kevin was off by himself going through a series of Tai Chi forms, loosening his muscles and centering his focus. By seven-thirty, they were ready. The actual kick off was scheduled for seven forty-five, and just before the team took the field Jennifer came over to Kevin and gave him a kiss on his cheek for good luck. Immediately afterwards the...
Three days later Kevin awoke in the hospital. Nadine Pickney, Jamar’s mother, was sitting in a chair beside the bed when he opened his eyes. Her ‘mother sense’ immediately told her he was conscious, and she hit the button to call the nurse. Turning to Kevin she could see him trying to talk, but the only sounds that came out were grunts and groans. “Do you need some water?” she asked. Kevin nodded, and she immediately retrieved a cup of ice water and a straw. She also cautioned him to only...
The next few weeks seemed to move at supersonic speed. Kevin worked with Gunny to build modified Remington cap and ball revolvers made of titanium. This enabled them to handle a more powerful mixture of black powder and modern cordite. A fictitious Canadian company was shown as the manufacturer. They were designed to use a small amount of the recoil and escaping gasses to turn the cylinder and cock the hammer, making it more like a modern automatic pistol without a clip. You still had to cock...
The entire saloon was in an uproar. Things got even crazier when Bart turned his pistol toward the man who had tried to hold his sleeve. Bart hollered, “Sheriff, arrest this man for attempted murder.” Confused, the Sheriff asked, “What did Andrew do?” “He tried to hold my right sleeve when Colin went for his gun. It would’ve slowed me down enough to allow O’Brian to win the draw and shoot me, but I used my left hand to draw my other gun instead.” The man screamed, “He’s lying. I’ve done...
Bart returned to the hotel. He knocked on Bonnie’s door and asked her if she’d like to go for a walk around the town. It was dark, but there were lanterns along the street and on the fronts of buildings. There was a gentle southerly breeze, and it was comfortable enough for her to need only a light wrap. “How did it go with Sam regarding the general store?” Bart asked. “He was open to the idea, but he would still like to be involved. We also discussed getting him a house instead of him...
FBI Special Agent Dwight Bowman knocked on the door frame to General Scott’s temporary office. Malcolm Scott looked up at the sound, and said, “Come on in, Dwight. How was your trip?” “Excellent. It’s been years since I’ve been there, and I’d forgotten just how beautiful it is.” “Did you get to do some fishing?” “Did I ever. Those mountain streams are just teeming with fish. I spent some time teaching the boys how to handle a fly rod, and Tommy ended up catching a trout that weighed more...
“I have a real nice gun safe here, Clint. Would you like to use it this weekend?” “That would be real nice of you,” Clint replied. “I’d be much obliged, Ma’am.” He wanted to see it and she smiled. The safe was in her tent. The square canvas tent, of the style used by the 1850s to 1870s military officers, left the floor as a grass-covered carpet. She lifted the tent flap so that Clint could bring his weapons inside. Janie was very familiar with this tent, having camped many times. She...
The world turned upside down overnight. Nothing looked familiar to Clint. As he rotated in a circle, there stood a forest as far as he could see. The organizers took a huge section of land, cleared it and made it an almost flat parcel with a gentle up-slope at the Western edge. Now trees pushed in close to a small glade that held their campsite. Both tents still stood, with the rain-soaked fire ring between them. The sky looked a more brilliant blue with white fluffy clouds gently floating...
“Banker, um,” Clint addressed the stout, ill-kempt man dressed in something considered what a business suit of the day looked like. He intended it to intimate wealth, and it caused most people to flinch back when he stared out with his black, beady eyes. He carried a cane with a silver grip shaped like a wolf’s head. “Barnes,” he volunteered, “Julius Anthony Barnes, at your service. Can you help me find the bank’s money?” “Maybe I can help with that.” Clint replied. “What can you tell me...
Next Clint went to pick up the horses that he’d gained, so he stopped by the hitching post beside the bank where the boys tethered them. He learned that Mr. Akin owned the best stable and that it was one street over, turn at the saloon, when he asked about the whereabouts of stable. Clint did as they suggested and made his way, walking with the four horses in tow. Clint watched them to test their soundness as they walked. He’d decided on which ones to keep by the time they reached the...
Clint had no memory of the night, what he had done, or where he had gone. He woke, stiff and sore on the hay-covered floor of Mr. Akin’s stable. Someone had thrown an old blanket over his prostrate form. He had made it back to the hotel somehow. The pounding in his head would not go away. His shaky hand would not hold the key still enough for him to insert it in the lock. Clint finally hit the hole, and he entered the room. He found nothing out of place as he looked around the room. He...
The morning before the big day had Clint up early. The sun’s rays woke him. He tapped on the bedroom door with a soft touch. Clint waited and then knocked again. The door opened, and a vision greeted him. Her disheveled hair captured his gaze. Her eyes melted his heart once more. She responded to his soft touch and the light kiss he gave her. He told her he would ride back to the campsite to check on it before anything got started. Janie agreed it would be a good idea but asked him to leave...
They filled the little church shepherded over by Reverend Moore to overflowing. Even Banker Barnes showed up, seated straight upright. Mrs. Johnson was picking at his suit for lint. “Now, sit up straight, Julius. Wherever did you get this suit? It’s way too small, and look at all the lint. I told you that you needed a fresh suit. You never seem to listen,” she harangued the financier. “Don’t see why I’d has to be here,” he groused. “Never done me no good. Just costed the bank that there...
Clint’s first stop was the mercantile once more. He stood over in the corner by chance, away from the exit, but also across the store from the clerk. He was looking at a clothing rack with shirts when a pair of men entered. Clint looked at them and instantly got an uneasy feeling in the pit of his gut. He made his way around the shelving, keeping a wary eye on the two. They had stepped up to the sales counter and started a disturbance. Clint decided it was time to interfere. He stopped a...
“Not yet,” he told her. He encircled her in his arms, lifting her up off her feet with ease. Clint opened the door and stepped over the threshold. He caught her up in a kiss as her face turned towards him. Janie’s heart was racing again, for a different reason this time. A tingle raced through her as the butterflies returned. “Welcome home, my love” he told her as he deposited her on the floor once more. There was a thick covering of dust all over the place, and to her surprise, someone had...
Just some snapshots. The bathhouse meets my needs for spontaneous escapes, no planning, no relationships. I wish I could get there for some evenings and weekends.Sauna. Crowd around me stroking and sucking my cock... Hot mouths move up and down, a hand reaches through the crowd to cup my nuts. Cum. Steam room. His mouth like fire, my cock hard. Countless blow jobs in the heat of the steam room. I sit on the top bench. They come in and fondle me. They suck my cock, soon I'm hard and shooting...
DNA: Snapshots, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Virus By Stephanie "Martha, willya look at this crap!" "What is it, Wilbur? I'm busy in the kitchen." "You gotta see this. Some quack has found a way to change people with some drug." "Oh, that. Sounds too good to be true if you ask me." "Just think of what you could do with it. You could get a new body which wasn't so saggy!" "Yeah? Well you could get one that wasn't hung like a chipmunk!" *** "Do you...
. . . . It was a typical day at work. He needed to get out of the office for lunch for a change of scenery. He spent the next hour debating in the depths of his own mind if he should stay or go. ‘What the heck,’ he thought. ‘I have been working so hard on this project. And after Bob dropped the ball and got my nuts in a vise with the big boss I need to just take a long lunch and re-group.’ He called his wife but she declined and was complaining about the extraordinary workload in front of...
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Reddit NSFW ListIntroduction: A true story containing several encounters of us having sex when my fiancee was not on the shot ~ My fiancé,e is not on the shot ~ Back in 2007, I was 23 and I met my fiancé,e, Laura, who was 22. She is German, 5ft.1 with dirty blonde hair, green eyes, B32 cup breasts, and Caucasian skin. I am Sicilian/Hebrew, 6ft.2, tanned skin, black hair, and brown eyes. In our relationship, I developed several fetishes to keep our sex life going, and one of them was cumming in her...
Back in 2007, I was 23 and I met my fiancée, Laura, who was 22. She is German, 5ft.1 with dirty blonde hair, green eyes, B32 cup breasts, and Caucasian skin. I am Sicilian/Hebrew, 6ft.2, tanned skin, black hair, and brown eyes. In our relationship, I developed several fetishes to keep our sex life going, and one of them was cumming in her when she wasn’t on the shot. ~ Encounter I: A few days off the shot ~ This fetish started when we were living...
The Party (Jello Shots) Todd invited me to a party at his place. He's been a friend of mine for some time at work, but we really never spent time outside of the office. There's not really a lot that I know about him. I know that he's gay, and he lives in some downtown apartment. He also likes to drink fruity Jello shots at company socials. He seems to have a lot of fun at those, so I chose to go to his party. I mean, what harm can come to me for going? He said that party...
Lucas’ room window overlooked a rather nice park. He stared out this window a lot, typically for one of two reasons: either he did it absently while thinking of other things, or he did it because the park happened to be near a beach and plenty of bikini-clad girls would wander through. Today was neither of those occasions, Lucas was having a bad day. When Lucas told his friends that he had bad luck with the ladies, they always gave him the same speech. It was all about the confidence. They...
Mind ControlHer name was Emily, she was 17 with the body of a 20 year old. He saw her at school one day while he was tacking some photos. She was very sexy, in a school dress, Blond with the sexiest blue eyes u could get. She was walking over the school oval and didn't see him, So he took a few shots off her. He only meant to take one or two, but she just looked so sexy he had to take a few more, Click click, then she dropped some thing and as she bent down to pick it up he snapped away, He got the...
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When I was a freshman in college in Wisconsin back in 1995 that winter break a female platonic friend of mine, Katie, fixed me up with a friend of hers. Her friend, Amy, grew up in a devout Lutheran household. Amy was my age but very inexperienced. My friend thought I would be a gentleman but also someone with whom Amy could experiment and learn about sex in a non-threatening environment. I think this was due to the several stories I'd told Kelly over the course of our first semester in...
I hit puberty hard! Subsequently doing some highly immoral things in terms of peeking touching etc. The stuff i feel worst about is groping when going through puberty - i couldn't keep myself away from spying or gropingMy first was pretty intensive, when i was about xx, my girlfriend at the time was a year older and came to my house with her mate one night when my parents were away. I had fancied this girl for ages and all i had glimpsed was an amazing camel toe one night when we were both...
The Shot Synopsis: Being the only boy in an otherwise all-female household, and the youngest at that, has its drawbacks. But an accident at a nearby animal shelter makes Matt's life easier - if a bit different. I think that if it hadn't been for my older sisters, I probably wouldn't have gotten involved with the animal shelter. All my sisters were really into Brownies and Girl Scouts and all that stuff, so my Mom kind of assumed that I would be as well, and in fact, didn't give me...
Pauletta stopped in the doorway to look and listen. He'd kicked the sheet off at some point, leaving himself all but totally exposed, wearing only a pair of cotton sleep-shorts d****d over what appeared to be a solid erection. His breathing was deep and regular, a hypnotizing rhythm that captivated her. Hopefully, that breathing meant he was dead to the world. She checked her cell-phone and made sure the camera was on and the sounds were off. No sense in screwing this adventure up by the click...
Stan knocked at the door. "What is it?" Ben called out. They'd been roommates for three months now and got along pretty good. Stan was a little shy, but he'd opened up to Ben after Ben had asked him for help studying for his calculus midterm. Stan was a whiz at calculus. And every other course. He was a sophomore but he was taking level 500 technical classes like they were nothing. The door creaked open and Stan stepped inside. "Dude," Stan said and looked around. Ben's room was a...
My friend John and I decided to check out some trendy new bar downtown. It's one of those places where the drinks are twice as expensive, but we both had some money left over from school and we wanted to celebrate the beginning of summer. When we arrived, we walked towards the bar. The bartender was a beautiful blonde woman. She had hair down to her ass, big blue eyes, and what had to be the perkiest DD tits I've ever seen. "How about I get us some shots, Tim?" my friend asked. I...
Phillip liked the way Rachael's lips tasted; her tongue was a nice addition to the whole sensation. He was of course hard, how could he not be, he was lying naked side by side in the bed Rachael shared with Teresa with her leg rubbing his, her pelvis grinding his, her hand caressing his back and his hers. He didn't want to stop the kiss but he did. 'Rachael.' Her stopping their kiss told him she had heard him mentally. "Yes, Phillip?" "Thank you." "It's fine." "I know, but...
Bea pulled her head off of the cock and flicked her tongue across the head. Stan groaned and shot his load all over her face. "Mmm," Bea moaned and licked her lips. "Delicious." Stan smiled down at her. This was the third time this weekend she'd made him cum and it was only Saturday afternoon. Stan could never mount that much enthusiasm for sex when he was Stacy. Stan was a genius. Beyond a prodigy and truly something new in the world. He'd discovered a whole new avenue of science...