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Samantha Lummis walked the parameter of her family’sproperty as she did every night. One of her duties on the ranch was to be sure everything was secure. She hugged her jacket tighter around her, the air was quite crisp, she could see the white puff of air as she exhaled. October in Montana and she could already tell this would be a hard winter.

As Samantha neared the point of the property that was furthest from her home, she noted that the large wooden gate was ajar. The fence that surrounded the property was typical ranch style, meant to keep their cattle within its confines. The gate wasn’t wide open, just set back enough for her to notice that it wasn’t latched. This wasn’t the first time either. It seemed to happen about once a month. Samantha re-latched the gate, shrugging off the occurrence and continued her patrol.

Samantha, or Sam as her dad and brothers called her, was about to be 18. Her long straight red hair was usually pulled back into a pony tail or braid down her back. Working on a ranch she had a toned build. Her most striking feature was her ice blue eyes. Everyone told her she had her mother’s eyes. She didn’t remember her mom, who died when she was about two.

Finished with her evening chores, Sam entered the large ranch home. She lived here with her dad, Thomas, and two brothers Daniel and Nathaniel. Being the only girl, and the youngest, she was more of a tom-boy. She liked to wear flannel shirts and worn jeans, having no idea how much they showed off her toned rear end. Hanging her jacket on the rack and removing her work boots she headed to the shower. Her dad and brothers weren’t around. They liked to go hunting in the evenings sometimes. “Hmmm,” she wondered. “I bet Nathaniel left the gate open.” He was the least responsible of the family.

She continued her evening routine and headed up to the shower. Knowing no one was home she stripped in her room with the door open. She looked at her nude body in the full length mirror. She loosened the braid in her hair so that she could wash it and then ran her hands down the sides of her body. She had smaller breasts, a large 34 A cup, but she didn’t mind, they fit her body well. She did acknowledge that something seemed to be changing in her over the last few months. Like her libido was out of control. She never had time for boys, all though they chased her like lost puppies. So she was a virgin, and fine with that, but lately… she couldn’t control the new impulses running through her and found that she wanted to explore her body and all its pleasures.

Sam continued to run her hands over her petite but strong body. The palms of her hands brushed ever so lightly over her erect nipples. Then she trailed them down her ribs to her taught tummy. Her hands were slightly calloused from the work she did, but the texture felt good and gave her goose bumps. She watched her hands move over her body in the reflection of the mirror. Finally her hands found themselves between her nicely tanned legs. She sighed as she very lightly brushed one hand over the outside of her outer lips. Because she shaved her self bare, she noticed that they were swollen and slightly pink, proving her excitement. She slipped her middle finger between those lips and grazed the top of her clit running the finger down to test how moist she was.

Oh yes, she was at the peak of arousal. She watched as her finger, almost as if on its own volition, dipped between her folds and penetrated her sheath. Her eyes automatically closed and her head titled back in pleasure. She groaned loudly just as her brother, Nathaniel, burst through the doorway. “Hey Sam! Come look…” He trailed off as he took in the scene. Her eyes sprung open and for a moment they just stared at each other.

“WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” She was finally able to scream. Nathaniel spluttered an incoherent apology and shutting the door, left. Sam took one last look at herself in the mirror; her cheeks now beat red from embarrassment, and got dressed. She stomped down the hall and knocked on Nathaniel’s bed room door before deciding just to enter. A quick glance told her he wasn’t there. Then she heard the shower running. Before knocking on the door she heard something from within. Was that a groan? She felt and involuntary tingle in her lady parts and was suddenly no longer angry, but very curious as to what was happening on the other side of that door.

Very carefully, Sam opened the door and peeked in. The small bathroom was full of thick steam and she couldn’t see into the shower from the current angle she was in. But she could hear. Oh yes, that was a groan all right and a moan and some grunts too. Now she had to see what he was doing. Confident that he was occupied in what ever he was doing she quietly slipped into the room. Now she could clearly see through the opaque shower curtain, the silhouette of her brother, franticly rubbing his hand up and down on his very large member. She had seen both of her brother’s nude before, but it had been a while and never had she seen one of them like this.

With out even realizing it, her hand had slipped down the front of her shorts and was rubbing her clit in time with his strokes. Somewhere, in the back of her head, a very small voice was telling her that this was wrong. She ignored it. The pleasure sensors in her brain had taken over and there was no going back. Her arousal quickly caught up to his. She fought to keep herself silent, but the few soft moans that involuntarily escaped her lips were easily muffled by his much louder groans. She continued to watch and knew that she was on the verge of climax. With out warning Nathaniel grunted very deep in his chest and she could see his hand milking his load from his cock. This sent her over the edge and she came… hard. This time she couldn’t help but moan. The curtain flew open as Nathaniel once again caught her with her hand between her legs.

They stared at each other, but this time was different. She had the post climax dreaminess about her and his face carried a wicked smirk. “So did you like what you saw lil’sis?” She could only barley nod her head in response. He stepped out of the shower and stalked towards her, still completely nude. She did note that his sizeable cock was still partially erect. Her eyes lingered on his well cut abs. Nathaniel was 20 and like her had worked on the ranch his whole life and that the muscles to prove it. The water dripped from his well tanned torso as he continued to walk the few steps it took to cross the bathroom and backed her against the wall near the door. He placed one hand on the wall, next to hear head and shut the door the rest of the way with the other, then placing it so that it mirrored the position of the other. Their eyes locked and he leaned in and kissed her full on passionately. She whimpered as she briefly surrendered to him. He tasted so good. Full lips suckled hers into his mouth. His tongue lightly danced with hers. The hand still on the door frame moved to cup her jaw line and trace his finger down her neck and to her collar bone. Just before that finger circled to cup her breast, through her shirt, Sam realized who it was she had been kissing. “Oh my god!” She exclaimed, pushed Nathaniel back and bolted out of the bathroom.

Instead of heading back to her room she ran out of the house and to her favorite hiding place, the loft in the barn. When ever she was confused or needed time to think things through, this is where she came. She sat huddled in the corner of the loft, her arms wrapped around her knees. Never in her life had she been more confused then she was right now. How could she possibly have been aroused by her brother? The image of that huge manly member kept returning to her mind. That and the way he had kissed her. She’d never seen that side of him. He was always the brother she joked around with and teased; the lazy irresponsible one. Now she saw him as a man, a very sexy man at that. Uncontrollably the tingle between her legs returned. She fought the urge to satisfy it.

“Eh hem.” A throat cleared. She lifted her head enough to see her dad at the top of the ladder. She wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her shirt, realizing that she’s been crying. “You ok Sam?” Her dad asked with sympathy. Her red eyes looked up at him, started crying again and she buried her head in her knees again.

“Nat told me what happened.” She did not expect that, at all! Why on earth would he say something to dad? She looked up at her dad again, the confusion obvious on her face.

“Ahh, my only daughter, you’ve grown up so fast.” He reminisced. “Sam, baby, there are some things that you don’t yet know about our family. But I promise, you’ll have answers very soon. Just please know that what you are feeling, what your brother felt, it’s all completely natural.” Sam just nodded to him feeling even more confused then she had minutes ago. He patted her on the head, gave her a quick hug and left her alone.

She must have fallen asleep there because the next thing she knew, warm rays of sun were streaming through the slats in the barn roof. Someone had covered her during the night, as her mother’s thick quilt was cocooned around her. She blinked off the sleep as the flood of memories from the night before waved over her. She groaned and stretched, stiff from the way she had fallen asleep. “Time to face the music.” She thought to herself and headed for the house.

She entered the kitchen where her dad and both brothers sat around a large dining table. The three gorged themselves on fresh eggs, bacon, pancakes and coffee. She sat down and made herself a plate. They didn’t even seem to notice that she had joined them. They talked amongst themselves, mouths full of food. “Business as usual I guess,” she mumbled to herself. When she raised her head to take a bite of scrambled egg her eyes naturally focused on Nathaniel. Though she hadn’t noticed, he was already looking at her. When their eyes met, he winked! He actually winked at her! She very nearly choked on egg. Not because of the wink, but because that small bit of attention he aimed at her sent a shock of electricity to her neither regions. So affected by the gesture, she could actually feel a wet spot forming on her panties. Nat grinned that wicked grin again.

Instead of freaking out, this time, Sam decided, two could play at that game. She looked Nathaniel in the eye across the table. She was still barefoot so she slid her long legs over to his. Starting with his foot she began to tease him with her toes. Subtle at first, gauging his reaction. There wasn’t any. He continued to shovel food into his mouth. Finally she went straight for his goods and placed her foot between his legs and began massaging his cock with her foot. He was already hard. So he was reacting, just not in a way that she could see. Very good… Her foot landing on his shaft must have surprised him. His fork was half way to his mouth when he dropped it and it clattered to his plate.

Her dad and Daniel looked over at Nat like he had lost his mind. Sam continued to tease his prick while eating her breakfast and talking to the rest of the family. She finished before them and pushed back from the table. “Since I didn’t get my shower last night, I’m off to take one now.” She knew as she walked away that Nathaniel’s eyes would follow her ass.

She turned the valves in her shower on to allow the water to heat up. Because she was the only girl in the house, her dad let her have the master bedroom with the private bath. Sam needed to wash away the guilt from the day before. Dad said it was natural right? She striped and entered the shower, ducking her head under the hot water. Like Nathaniel’s shower, the steam fogged up the room. She massaged the shampoo through her long locks and rinsed thoroughly, the suds running down theTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.

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(Chorus) More than friends We will be lovers In the dark I change my skin One last kiss And it will be over May your sweet dreams Come to an end In this hideaway In the land of darkest night I'll take your breath away The pleasure and pain is mine If you'll be with me You will sleep forever Dream of an ecstasy The pleasure and pain More than friends We will be lovers In the dark I change my skin Change my skin 'Change My Skin', Christopher Franke, "Raven"...

2 years ago
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Hunting For Love

After much planning, I purchased the supplies and made the trip to the game preserve. I had been there before but just to take photos. This time I was planning on bagging some real game. As I began the hunt one afternoon, I carefully looked around. I did not see much that warranted stalking at the moment but I was patient. My intended game was very elusive. I would have to use all my skills to be successful. I figured the final prize would be more than worth it so I was not worried about...

3 years ago
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Hunting Dragons

The rift between realms remained open for eight days before closing. Dragons and their cousins came through and spread like ants. There was no one that lived to give a number as the dragons and drakes flew away. Huge lizards crawled and ate anything green and wingless dragons hunted anything that moved. My father was a smith and my mother a mage alchemist. I did not have magic and did not want to be a smith. I did enjoy the way a weapon felt in my hand. When the dragons began raiding and...

1 year ago
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Hunting for a male

I dated with Dan two months. Actually, we just met in the café near the office, then drove to his home, then fucked. Simply, dully, no more than one time per night. The first sensation of sexual life has vanished quickly as it had begun. But it was not enough for me. Maybe he has been satisfied, maybe not. Anyway, one round always was enough for him. I wanted more. For an unknown reason I could not stop after the first porno orgasm - his or mine. I dreamed about whole night run - sex,...

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1 year ago
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Hunting with the pack

As a newly qualified Electrician, I was inadvertently involved in a charitable project to provide safe houses for ‘battered women’. These establishments were provided as safe haven for women who found themselves in violent or abusive relationships. The usual practice was for the builders, plumbers and electricians to go into a designated building do all the work before it opened its doors to the women seeking safe haven. However the demand for spaces had led to this particular house being...

Erotic
2 years ago
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Hunting Cabin Bang

Ann is sitting in between me and a friend and two other friends are across from us. I have my arm around Ann as she leans into me rubbing her hand up and down my thigh.There is no television so we are all facing each other, just hanging out and drinking. The sexual tension between us is palpable.  Ann and I cannot touch each other without wanting to rip our clothes off and start fucking - right there in the middle of the room - but we try to stay composed.One of my friends jokes, "Get a room,...

Group Sex
2 years ago
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Hunting the OrlanChapter 4

Well, it looked like I was stuck with the job of working on the wounded. The fact that I was about to suggest that myself was beside the point. I had been trapped, and I didn’t like that part of the situation. I was going to have to be more forceful in my orders if I didn’t want it to happen again. Fortunately, most of the injuries were simple bites or scratches that could be treated with first aid supplies from the replicator. In one case, there was a broken leg that required a more...

3 years ago
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Hunting the OrlanChapter 6

We killed the time waiting for Hunter and Tracker to escape the hospital by touring the artificial planet that was called Headquarters. The surface was mostly devoted to shopping malls and entertainment sites. The offices of the Rangers and the living quarters were inside the depths of the planet. Artificial gravity kept the gravity the same at all levels, 1 g, even though the planet was not massive enough to generate that level of gravity without assistance. Most of the galaxy was advanced...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 7 A Wife

After the arrival of the new Emir, Ramzy El-Najjar expected that he would not be sufficiently senior to be allowed to petition the new Emir within the first few weeks of his reign. His post as Master of Quarry to the Emir was, like every other appointment, subject to renewal by the new Emir, and he might not even want to hunt at all, who knew? It was not that he wished to petition for anything in particular, but that it was the status-enhancing thing to do to have an audience, possibly even a...

2 years ago
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Hunting The Hunter Part Three

Skyler sat there nursing her Brandy as she kept a look out for Jose Soto. It was already close to midnight and there was no sign of him. Was he going to show? Or stand her up? He couldnt, Skyler saw the way he was looking at her, he wanted her. Her second night out and she might leave empty handed again. Yesterday night she got a glimpse of him, he watched her from a distance and then as she approached he left, tonight he wasnt going to leave. He got away, but he wasnt getting away tonight. ...

3 years ago
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Hunting Season Part II1

Morgan, dry crying and in shock, climbed aboard her ATV and drove home, never even thinking to radio her father. Arriving home, she got her ATV into the garage and very stiffly walked inside. She was no longer bleeding and she struggled up the stairs to her room to shower. The family German Shepherd, Mickey, sprinted in from the back, happy his humans were home and followed Morgan as she got into her room and removed her clothes. Mickey’s nose picked up some new smells, most predominantly...

3 years ago
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Hunting the Hunter

She looked at her ipod and noticed it was already six o’clock. The sun was already rising on the East side of the mountains. For the past two days the sun has been out early, not what she wanted. She loved running in the dark and finishing right before the sun rised. She still had another mile to go but was going to have to cut it short. She turned around and started heading North where her car was parked. From a distance she could see the little shops opening up for the day. She wondered...

1 year ago
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Hunting the HunterPart Two

The past three days Skyler has managed not to run into the SEAL when she went on her morning runs, when pulling out of her parking spot shed sometimes see him. Seeing him made her want to park her car and act like she was barely going out for a run even though shes already done hers. She was being pathetic she told herself, she was looking and coming up with a fair amount of excuses just to get a glimpse of him. Like staying past her usually routine or waiting in her car, hoping he would run...

3 years ago
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Hunting the Hunter

Introduction: This is not a continued part to Hidden Memories but a new story with the same characters, hope you enjoy. Skyler An Sommer, loved the way the ocean breeze felt against her body, how it whipped her hair around as she ran down the beach near the water. She loved the way the beach smelled. Loved how the wet sand beneath her shoes sank a little with each foot step she took. She looked at her ipod and noticed it was already six oclock. The sun was already rising on the East side of...

3 years ago
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Hunting the witch Public

Walking into the guild hall I walk over to the job wall and look it over. Feeling my stomach grumble softly I look for a quick job so I can eat something. The only job I could ever get was adventuring for various reasons and it didn't pay that well. Grabbing a job about a witch I move to the counter and hand it in presenting my card to the old man there. "Ah this one, you are a brave son a bitch, or stupid," The old man says as he fills out some paperwork. Handing the job papers to me he grabs...

Transsexual
3 years ago
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Hunting My Sexy Dream Girl Shivani 8211 Part 1

I am a college student and I am doing my final year in a private college in Coimbatore. My dad is a guy who works in a bank and has a good physique although he is 50 years old and is bald. There was this hot looking girl called Shivani who studied with me in my class during my school days. She was the girl every boy dreamt of fucking. I am sure that every boy in my class had at least masturbated once thinking of Shivani. Shivani had a very sexy figure, wheatish skin, wonderful boobs, and cherry...

2 years ago
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Hunting Of My Aunty

Hi i am Ron 28 year’s old leave in Kolkata. This is my first story, so, i need your support & comment about my story. I leave in a small apartment on Balligaunge place. It is adjacent to my uncles flat. He is my grandmother’s brother’s son. Actually when i transferred to this city, my father called this uncle to look after me, & my uncle took this flat on rent for me. I was very much depressed about my looks because i am very dark completion & only 5 ft. 4 inch in height, my all friends was...

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2 years ago
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Hunting Samantha Part 2

This story is a collaboration with Lust_Lover_1913. So if you like it, please tell her too! “What the hell is going on in this fucking house?” Sam saton the corner of her plush bed. Daniel must have wrapped her fluffy baby blue robe around her as some point, but events since the shower were kind of blurry. She just couldn’t make since of it all. Nathaniel was the one hitting on her, the one she’d watched and kissed. The other factor that was really confusing her was that, if she was honest with...

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1 year ago
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Hunting Mutineers

Not everyone makes the effort to learn or study. I did and had earned my ship engineering degree before I was eighteen. I worked at the port maintenance yard to pay for the courses and the degree. Mostly on shuttles but also on routine lifeboat repair and refitting. Once I had my degree I studied and passed the ship engineer certification exam. I paid the engineer guild and they sent me up to Salvator station. A large yacht was docked and needed a new man. My rating was engineer third class...

4 years ago
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Hunting with the Pack

As a newly qualified Electrician, I was inadvertently involved in a charitable project to provide safe houses for 'battered women'. These establishments were provided as safe haven for women who found themselves in violent or abusive relationships. The usual practice was for the builders, plumbers and electricians to go into a designated building do all the work before it opened its doors to the women seeking safe haven. However the demand for spaces had led to this particular house being...

3 years ago
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Hunting

Being officially designated Suspect 90210 was a dubious honor at best, as was having one's case assigned to me. Harvey Bell, called "Ding Dong" by the bullies in high school, and "Taco" by the more charitable souls, had both. 5'9" with sandy hair in a spiky style, early twenties, whip-thin runner type on a diet of microwaved cup noodles and Hot Pockets. Garden-variety mind-controlling telepath. He had some skill, but was nothing really to write home about, except for the fact that he was...

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