Beaver Hunt
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Thinking of the perfect gift is always hard when you want it to be just the right one for that special someone in your life. My husband’s birthday is next week and I still haven’t found the perfect gift for him yet. His favorite past time second to sex is hunting. I decided to pick up one of his hunting magazines and see if it would give me some kind of idea. I started to read an article about a beautiful hunting lodge in Pennsylvania, where there was plenty of white tail dear to hunt. I...
Group SexThinking of the perfect gift is always hard when you want it to be just the right one, for that special someone in your life. My husband’s birthday is next week, and I still haven’t found the perfect gift for him yet. His favorite past time, second to sex, is hunting. I decided to pick up one of his hunting magazines, and see if it would give me some kind of idea. I started to read an article about a beautiful hunting lodge in Pennsylvania, where there was plenty of white tail dear to hunt. I...
A non-fiction tale of filming Hardcore "TAILS" © 2003 There was a time when the masturbatory needs of lonely, horny men could be met, in the form of PEEP SHOWS. For about twenty-five cents per minute, a horny fellow could peer at a small screen and watch a naked girl playing with her pussy while he pulled his pecker. The video machines, were usually tucked into dark curtained alcoves, inside of "Adult" coin arcades for relative privacy. The "action" continued on the screen for him...
THE PLEASURES OF THE HUNT ©2004 Cameron Smith Part 1 Amelia was nervous. She had just toweled off after her shower and alreadystreams of perspiration were trickling down her sides from under her arms.She wished she could put on the little leather vest that two of the six girlswere wearing. There was no way of cinching it closed in front and the gap wasso wide it concealed the nipples only if you stood stock still, so it was uselessfor purposes of modesty, but at least it would help keep the...
Girlfriends weekend hunt – part 1I’m Erica and my friends are Lisa and Alison. This is the story of something we planned and did together. But it didn’t turn out the way any of us thought it would.The 3 of us were all accomplished fighters, and we all had some hunting skills too. We became acquainted in an internet group, and decided that an ?in-person? meet in the ?real world? would be a fun thing. We all were very competitive, and LOVED competing with, and defeating other women. Mostly in...
Forbidden Fruit or Care and Feeding of Amorous Beavers Part 1 1. The Seduction Tom scanned the room. There was a good crowd tonight. The ‘Passion Fruit Lounge’ catered to people too old for clubs and too young for piano bars. His eyes took in the usual groupings of friends and dates. He likened himself to a hunter on the African savanna. To his left, fast moving antelope, people who did everything quickly. Never staying long enough in one place to form lasting attachments. Never staying on...
CHAPTER 3: THE HUNT ‘The Hunt’ is a reminder of what we are not. We are not pursued slaves any longer. This mocks that element of slavery but provides a real function, too. We are dressed in the village. It is another thing about not being slaves. Nudity is a matter of choice . I have prepared myself as best I can. I am convinced nobody understands what I am capable of. Only a few of the ‘Warriors’ met Rayner and me on the other side. And they have probably already forgotten. I will find out if...
‘The Hunt’ is a reminder of what we are not. We are not pursued slaves any longer. This mocks that element of slavery but provides a real function, too. We are dressed in the village. It is another thing about not being slaves. Nudity is a matter of choice . I have prepared myself as best I can. I am convinced nobody understands what I am capable of. Only a few of the ‘Warriors’ met Rayner and me on the other side. And they have probably already forgotten. I will find out if I...
Lori was at home several days later after her intense evening with Ben. She was sore and tired but at the same time never felt so much alive than right now. It felt good to be home but she longed to be in her new home with Ben already. He awakened an inner beast within her that she kept trapped and now it is free to prowl for the game she lusted for, to hunt and fulfill her fantasies and his. Lori pulled out the list from her back pocket that she had to get done today. First things...
It was a fine sunny day with little wind when Rubina was released for her first hunt. This was not surprising as Kobekistani weather was usually fine and dry; the only variation was the occasional sandstorm in the summer and a week or two of fearsome rain in the spring and autumn. She was released at ten in the morning and told that the hunters would follow in one hour when she heard the gun. Two hours after that, at one o'clock the gun would sound again and the hunt would be over. If she...
"Today is your first hunt," said Ramzy El-Najjar when he woke Rubina, "Do you remember everything I told you?" "Yes I remember," she said bitterly, thinking only of the penalty for failure "First they hunt me with elephant dogs, then they rape me, then they beat me, then I come back here." "You forgot the sodomy," he said sardonically. The conditions were perfect; there was a little wind which ameliorated the effects of the hot sun when the hunt met and the stirrup cup of port,...
The woman lay gasping under the thick brush, trying to catch her breath,exhausted from running. Her legs were scratched and bruised form the many thicketsshe had stumbled through and her clothes – simple exercise bra and cyclingshorts – were stained with sweat, dirt, and blood. She could hear thebaying of the hounds as the hunters – her pursuers – drew nearto her hiding place deep in the bush. A manicured nail swept a stray lock ofhair from her glistening forehead as she rolled over and tried...
My boyfriend Al and I were in the routine of going pheasant hunting every Saturday morning during the pheasant season. Saturdays are a big day for hunters and the crowd was always large. There would be hundreds of hunters with all kinds of hunting dogs. We would always go to Myles Standish State forest. Pheasants were stocked and there were many large areas to hunt. The terrain was also very beautiful and would change almost like magic every couple of hundred yards. The early morning frost...
In this story, all the hunters are older than 18. "Sorry Seaweed brain, but I think we should end this relationship here." It all begun with this simple phrase, she never told him why she wanted to dump him, she just did. When he asked why, she just said that he wouldn't understand before leaving like that, like everything they've been through didn't matter to her. Honestly, Percy thinked he heard his heart shatter when his wise girl, who he thought was going to be the love of his life, told...
TranssexualThe Hunt My wife Jenny is a tall slender blond with tight breasts about the size ofsmall apples and long sexy legs. I have marveled ever since we met that sucha beautiful woman would have interest in plain old me. When we met we had bothbeen virgin and had remained such until after we had been engaged for six months.Even after marriage our sex life was so conservative that we normally madelove in the man on top position with the light off. She rarely allowed me tosee her naked and wouldn't ever...
When I got summer holidays, and my preschool where I taught, was closed for 1.5 months. I usually spent my holidays on tour. But this time, my parents called me at home. I belonged to a village. I packed my luggage and caught the train of early morning. Around 7pm I reached my village station after five years. Bholu came to pick me. He was younger than me and my best pal too. He called me LD (Laila Didi). His father was working in our bricks factory.In the midway, he stopped for smoking. He lit...
Bartok was hungry. He understood that he had a job to do. He understood that the completion of his job was priority number one. However, he could not escape his ravenous hunger. Three times in the past week, Bartok had satisfied his hunger. But this time, he had to look past his hunger. He had to let his victim live. It was his job. And Bartok can always be counted upon to complete his job. He walked through the store slowly, pretending to browse here and there. These small-town markets were...
As always: this is a work of fiction, any names used are NOT REAL, and if it is similar to any other stories found on the net, well, thank god there are more people like me. Sorority House Scavenger Hunt By Catherine Steward PART 1 One night while on a scavenger hunt for my fraternity, the other pledges and I had to find several items that would require breaking into a girl's dorm or apartment. I suggested to my brothers that we could easily acquire most of the items at a...
When he had started training her, Ramzy El-Najjar had warned Fayruz, "Nobody wins their first hunt, so do not despair when you are caught the first time. If you relax as far as you can and enjoy the hunters' attentions then it should not be too painful for you. If you show some enthusiasm for their pricks then most of them will not whip you." She had started her training by running for two hours at a time on the treadmill, encouraged when necessary by the eunuchs' whips. As soon as she...
"And after she finished with that, she just... vanished. Off into the woods again, trailing evil laughter." The old man sighed, pointing a gnarled finger into the undergrowth of the forest edge. The younger of the two men rose from kneeling, a patch of grey, dusty soil scattering from between his fingers into a fine cloud of dust. He was tall and strong of body, with a somewhat angular but handsome face topped by short-cropped pale blond hair. His tanned body and muscles spoke of an...
Transformation Treasure Hunt By Jerrie526 The letter I received in the mail seemed very curious. I tried re- reading it again to decipher its true meaning. I still could not figure out what it meant. "To regain control of your life, you have to locate the answers to the following questions: 1) Discovery? 2) Exploration? 3) Settle in for the long haul? 4) Intimacy? 5) Personal pain? 6) Living? 7) Dying? 8) Choices? In order to accomplish these tasks, you will have...
Those of you that have read my other experiences will understand that whilst I would present as a regular mum if you see me in the street, beneath that somewhat prim exterior lurks a woman with an extremely high sex drive. Luckily I am married to a very understanding man, he is a voyeur, that gets off on me putting myself around a little. I do not consider myself a slut as I do not fuck around, other than my husband I only fuck a few people, and all with his permission. that is, unless I get...
The large wooden sailboat was very out of place. First, the monsters in the ocean could probably swallow it. Second, it was never meant to travel on water. Third, it was floating seven hundred meters above the ground and a couple of hundred meters above the trees below. My place was a couple of days east of the northern colony on Addison's World. I brought the boat down close to the colony market area. The landing legs extending and the boat settled before I shut down the hydrogen reactor. I...
You’re walking the dark streets of the city, and even though it’s a warm night you’re wearing a heavy jacket, head hung low under a wide brim hat that casts shadows on your already heavily shadowed body. You walk quietly and through sparsely populated streets, often darting between alleys, never looking anyone in the eye. Tonight, you don’t want to be noticed. No one must remember your face, or be able to say you were there. Tonight, you are a predator of the night, a large, dangerous wolf...
BDSMThe Hunt The days before Desperately running through the woods, the big biker, who normally would have been about the most imposing man in whatever situation he found himself, knew that he was the one in trouble this time. The name the 6’5′ man had been born with was Ralph Peterson, but the only people who called him that were either cops or corrections officers during his frequent run-ins with either group. His friends simply called him Bigfoot for the most obvious of reasons. Speaking of...
****This story has a bi-male component. If it’s not your thing, don’t read.**** He had been working long hours and hadn’t had a day off since, he couldn’t remember when. He finally had a day off and it was a Saturday to boot. He might be able to sleep late for a change and enjoy some lazy day sex with his wife. He was surprised when he woke up and it was much later than he thought he would sleep, but the house was quiet. He rolled over to where she normally slept and was greeted with an...
***This story has a bi-male component. If it's not your thing, don't read.*** He had been working long hours and hadn’t had a day off since, he couldn’t remember when. He finally had a day off and it was a Saturday to boot. He might be able to sleep late for a change and enjoy some lazy day sex with his wife. He was surprised when he woke up and it was much later than he thought he would sleep, but the house was quiet. He rolled over to where she normally slept and was greeted with an envelope....
First TimeForbidden Fruit or Care and Feeding of Amorous Beavers Part 4 6. Week 4 – Stephanie is Tested Stephanie watched as the taxi drew up to her door. Tom had told her a taxi would come to pick her up and that she should follow the taxi driver’s instructions. He had asked her to wear the same tight black sheath she had been worn the night she and Tom had first danced, with two minor differences – no bra and no panties. Although she was nervous and shy about their absence she felt thrilled by her...
Forbidden Fruit or Care and Feeding of Amorous Beavers Part 3 3. Stephanie’s Dream The last vodka had dulled the edge of her hesitance. It was now time to dance. Already a couple of guys had solicited her but had been brushed off. It was time for Dan to get off his fat ass and dance. ‘Ok, Dan you said you would dance later and now is later.’ ‘I don’t know Steph that last vodka you made me drink has gone straight to my head. I doubt I could even stand.’ Stephanie was disappointed. Well if...
Forbidden Fruit or Care and Feeding of Amorous Beavers Part 2 2. The Consummation The room was dark and Tom leaned down and kissed her while his hand once again located her panties and stroked his fingers down the distinct groove that had formed between her labia. With sweaty hands he lifted her sweater off, unfastened her bra and dropped them both to the floor. Then he unzipped her skirt and let it fall, unhooked her garter belt and stripped off her stockings before finally peeling her...
After an exhausting unicorn hunt, I found the right playmate for Tom and I. Big breasts, big ass and an even bigger sexual appetite. I chatted with her online for weeks. Tom was clueless. I wanted him to be surprised like the time we were in the mall and saw the hottest BBW.Tom and I checked out her huge tits as we passed. She turned to catch a glimpse of his tight ass in the button fly 501s I got him. I grabbed Tom’s arm to stop him. I walked back to the BBW. I told her how gorgeous she looked...
ThreesomesShe had been away from the village studying art when Farah had married Timsar and from her sister's letters had expected him to be a rather serious, boring man. But the first time she saw him she felt her heart pounding and drew her chador tighter in front of her and self consciously looked away. Yet despite her feelings she still couldn't understand how she had not only been so stupid as to share Timsar's bed while Farah and her mother were at market but had also failed to hear...
Alpha Sigma Phi is without exception the most powerful sorority on campus especially with the aid of their other half, Kappa Sigma the equally powerful fraternity, with this power comes numerous rewards. There are many incentives to join both causing a large pool of potentially pledges. Each year Kappa Sigma holds an annual fox hunt for its members and Alpha Sigma Phi provides the foxes. After a year of hazing the Alpha Sigma Phi pledges must pass one final test to become a sister in the...
FetishAfter an exhausting unicorn hunt, I found the right playmate for Tom and I. Big breasts, big ass and an even bigger sexual appetite. I chatted with her online for weeks. Tom was clueless. I wanted him to be surprised like the time we were in the mall and saw the hottest BBW. Tom and I checked out her huge tits as we passed. She turned to catch a glimpse of his tight ass in the button fly 501s I got him. I grabbed Tom’s arm to stop him. I walked back to the BBW. I told her how gorgeous she...
Walk with Pandora through many rooms, through halls and labyrinthine passageways. Then, finally, emerge from a stateroom and out onto a balcony set high in the wall of a tall tower overlooking a plain star-speckled with campfires, dots of light embedded in darkness stretching into infinity. This world of vampires chokes in a perpetual night where twin moons hang suspended in a sky of pitch velvet. Each satellite is shadowed in its orbit by a violet, Mars-like planet the size of Earth's moon. An...
HorrorIt was a little late for the door bell, after eight at night. My first thought was, 'Who would be calling on me at this time?' I went to the front and peeked around the window to see a young girl I didn't recognize. She didn't look dangerous so I opened the door, only to find three girls, not just one. The girl in front, head down, immediately started reading from a piece of paper. I couldn't understand a thing she said. "Hold it," I said. She looked up and I did recognize her. She...
Beth was a Freshman in College and her life was about to change forever. Beth was a swimmer for her University and worked as a radio host for her College. She had just got promoted at work. Her life consisted of swimming, studying, working, and staying in her dorm. She never got into the party life and stayed out of the spotlight. One day she was taking a shower after swimming. When she got out she noticed her towel was gone. She thought she noticed a couple of flashes but she didn't pay much...
Longville University was a small liberal arts college in central Virginia. It had a small student body that was almost all associated with a different Fraternity or Sorority. Two of the most well known Fraternities and Sororities were the Brothers of Sigma Epsilon Pi, and the sisters of Kappa Rho. Both the brothers and the sisters had managed to cram themselves into the cramped living room of the Sigma house. The pledges for both the frat and the sorority sat before them rather scared of what...
Apologies. Dear Readers, I would like to profoundly apologize for not having come back and produce another story or the continuation. But I am back with the hunt for the woman of my dreams. Disclaimer: The stories that I write here and which I might continue to write are mostly first-hand experiences of real-life stories of my close circle. Some learned ones may speculate that these may not really happen in India. Well, it does and mostly in urban areas. Now to the story. The next day...
LesbianHi all, my name is Raghu and I am from Hyderabad. I am 28 years old working for an NGO in Hyderabad. I love contributing something to the society rather than working for Corporates and earning lakhs of rupees. I may not even have time to spend that money. This is my basic intro. I am new to ISS and also to sex life. I come from an orthodox family and my parents were very strict in bringing me up. Now coming to the story. This is my 1st experience and luckily she was also a virgin girl. Her name...
Spells-R-Us:Job Hunt by Devers The old man smiled as he heard the familiar tinkle of bells over the old stores wooden door. He looked up to see two young men walking through the door. "Why hello Brent, James, how are you guys this evening"? The two young men looked at each other and at the old man, then Brent went to say "how did you know that", but was cut off by the old man. "I know lots of things, have you looked around my shop I am a wizard, and I know you two gentlemen...
This work is copyrighted material. Anyone wishing to copy, archive, or re-post this story must contact the author for permission. Jungle Hunt By Paul G Jutras As the final school bell rang, Paul leapt out of the second story classroom window and took off like a bat out of Hell. "Get back here!" Amy shouted from the window. "You're suppose to help me in detention, cleaning the classroom." "Cleaning classrooms are for losers." Paul shouted over his shoulder as he ran into...
Music of Change #5: Thrill Of The Hunt By Valerie Hope "There's a piece missing," Grace Kincaid said, raking a carefully-manicured hand through her fluffy auburn hair. She took a frustrated drag from her cigarette and blew the smoke in a long plume over her head into the slowly billowing cloud above her desk. "I don't see how," Joshua said, running his eyes over the Byzantine chart the detective had constructed out of the spotty evidence they'd gathered. "It looks like...
The Job-Hunt by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas It was a really tough job market out there - I had recently graduated college, and going on as many interviews as I could schedule, without success. My girlfriend hadn't had nearly as much trouble, and had landed a well-paying job at an advertising firm. And since we were living together at least I had a roof over my head. I had paid my way through school with a combination of scholarships, loans and part-time jobs, but I just couldn't find...
There was a slight chill in the brisk autumn breeze. The leaves, turned red, brown, and yellow, Quivered on their branches. The moonlight shining through the bare branches seemed to warm my soul, or lack there of.This was my first hunt. I'd trained in Tracking and stealth. Still an amateur in the ways of the dark I was anxious for my first kill. The time was about 1:35 and the bars and clubs would be closing soon. Surely there would be a suitable suitor traipsing along out of one of these dens...
HUNTT.S. FESSELNDisclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. Any comments are gladly accepted and encouraged. Erin stood out in their backyard,...
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1 Miranda was not amused by Carolyn's teasing. "I should give you a spank for that!" she said, harshly. "You'd like that too much. Would I have to take all my clothes off and stand there naked while you decided if you were going to use your hand or a switch?" Carolyn teased. "Now that's a great idea," said Miranda, warming to the thought. "Of course, I have an idea what I'd see, but there's nothing like seeing in the flesh," she said, with a leering grin. "I think my hand is...
I looked at the five men bragging and drinking and shook my head. The only one here that did not annoy me was Misty and she was a year older than me. We were here to do a hunt and I had been on more than my fair share of those. I was not really a hunter, I did know how and could if I wanted. My father was a rich man with a lot of connections. So were the other three men with him that were his friends. Misty and I were baggage and just along because our fathers did not want us out of their...
I had been wandering the school grounds taking photos for inclusion in the senior class year book. I had managed to snap pictures of most of my classmates when Ann Hunt came up to me. "Hi Grant ... I understand that you are a pretty good photographer. I was wondering if you could take some photos of me for a special friend" she asked. My immediate thought was "Sexy ones" - thinking to myself but unfortunately it transferred to Ann too. "Oh shit" I thought to myself this...
Imp gave a heads up shortly before the youngsters burst through the door happy and excited. Marcie lead the way, and ran straight to Jason, bubbling, “You were sooo right. Things are better. Those kids know exactly what they are doing and where the boundaries are.” While she was hugging Jason, she turned to her mother and told her, “I bet I cummed a hundred times in a hundred ways, and we ran out of time before they could show me all they know. AND we didn’t break any rules.” She turned back...
Of The Hunters and Hunted Part 1 of the "Of the Malleus Maleficarum" saga A fictional story, written by REIF DISCLAIMER: This is adult fiction with heavy transgender elements, if you find that in any way offensive, or you are under the age of majority then stop reading NOW. No character in this story is meant to resemble any actual person living or dead. This is a non commercial work of fiction. Please don't steal. Comments and feedback can be sent to [email protected] Version...
Deer Hunting It was the first day of deer hunting and I was sitting in my tree stand. It was a very nice tree stand up about twelve feet, partially enclosed, and carpeted. Over the years I had improved it to exactly what I needed in a tree stand…comfort. Anyway I heard a rather loud commotion coming my way. If you have ever been deer hunting you know that noise like that just scares the deer away. I was curious as to who was coming at me. Then as she rounded the crest of the knoll I...
It turned out that there was a spare seat on the afternoon flight to London, but Derek was disappointed to find that Shafiqa was not the one of the stewardesses. Before leaving, Derek enquired further about the hunt; the Ambassador advised him that this was no holds barred full scale traditional English hunting, but in Kobekistan. An outfit of hunting pink was an absolute requirement for him and he was instructed in the etiquette of the chase. He was not a Kobekistani and so must not be in...
Margery Miller was convinced she would soon find the house of her dreams in the neighborhood area in which she and her husband Gregory lived. They had been house hunting for quite some time and had seen so many houses.But each time, Margery turned them down with the excuse that it wasn’t what she wanted. Gregory was getting fed up with her constant turning down of the houses they were shown even though they well fitted the description of what they were looking for.Margery cared less about what...
Straight SexTemplar Combat Battalion, TCB Colonel Marcus ‘Mumbatik’ Dangal Personal Combat Battalion of the Regimental Commander On the open top of my command cupola of the command tank, I enjoyed the breeze that the night wind is blowing, as the Leopard 2A6EX 145mm main cannon tank rolled through the desert of Ar’Raq. I have set the viewer of my HUD to separate view screen one is night vision while the right side is thermal. Technology has done great wonders and my visor of the helmet I am wearing...
You wake up under a fashioned canopy that took you the better part of a day to finish. Muscles sore, eyes burning and alert level at an all time high makes the situation worse and compounds by the hour. You faced "something" as you made your escape but because of fear you didn't turn to see what what on your heels. You just ran, you ran until your feet bled and you kept running. You ran until your lungs were on fire and felt like they wouldn't draw another breath but you ran. You tripped over...
Barbie Goes Hunting by Trans Vest March 23, 2000 This is a story that involves sexual situations and should not be viewed by anyone that is not old enough to view such material. If stories about sex or stories that involve transvestites upset you, do not read any further. **************** Barbie Goes hunting I had everything packed away in the suitcases and stashed in the back of the van. I was ready for my trip up north. It was my vacation time and I was going to spend 2...