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It was a Friday afternoon when I picked her up, She noticed I was staring at her as climbed into my truck, and it made her a little uncomfortable. She pulled down on her little t-shirt to ensure it was covering her stomach properly. She noticed a flicker of pleasure in my eye, and she looked away and blushed. I was scruffy and plain, and wore a coat and jeans. "You are gorgeous, you know that?" I said, not taking my eyes off her chest. The wind began picking up, and Shannon’s nipples grew hard from the cool air. She tried turning away from me so I wouldn’t notice. My eyes lit up again at the sight of her pert breasts with their hardened nipples sitting nicely underneath her well worn t-shirt.

As I drove tthe truck, I commented, " I really like your shirt, what does it say?" I reached over beggining to tracing a finger over her chest, on the tops of her breasts, reading the name of the guitar company aloud. "Hey!" Shannon shouted, " Stop". I took my hand away continuing to the woods. We arrived, parking the truck and unloaded the atv. Packing the atv with all our supplies and gear and headed deep into the woods to my one room cabin. Arriving at the cabin unpacking and started a fire in the fireplace. Shannon noticed there was only a bed in the corner of the room. I explained to her, she would sleep on the bed and I would sleep on the floor.

Then I grabbed her quickly by the ass, pulling her toward me, and pressing her chest into mine. "Come on, baby, let’s get to know each other," I commented. With one hand tight on her ass, I pulled my other hand up between her breasts and got a handful of her right breast. "What are you doing?" Shannon demanded, squirming in my strong grasp. She turned her head quickly to escape my warm wet mouth coming in for contact with her face and neck. I pinned her up against the wall, and got a hand up her shirt, cupping her breast, squeezing it as my leg pressed between her legs, pinning her further.

"Stop! Gross!" Shannon yelled, pushing me away with both hands. I held her fast, licking her neck and roughly rubbing her nipple with my fingers. "You are so hot, baby, did you know that? You’re so cute," I insisted. She could feel my hard cock against her leg, and she used one large burst of strength to push me off her. I pushed my knee into her groin harder, and she cried out, surprised, and tripped over my knee as she tried to get away. She was on her belly on the floor, and I took ample advantage of her position. I laid down on top of her back, pinning her painfully to the cement floor, and brought my hand up underneath my hips to lay between her ass cheeks on top of her jeans.

My hand then moved down past her ass near her vagina, and I rubbed there hard with my fingers. "I bet you’re a hot fuck, sweetheart," I said, grinding my hips into her shapely ass, while sawing my fingers in between her legs. "Get the fuck off me!" She yelled, pushing her shoulders up off the floor. She elbowed me in the face, and I groaned, lifting myself up and holding my cheek where she had hit. Shannon quickly got up and ran to the bathroom, where she locked the door behind her. She tried to think quickly what her next steps should be, since she was deep into the woods. Listening for what seemed like a minute, she finally calmed down, hearing no footsteps. She then realized how badly she had to pee, so she undid her pants and hovered over the toilet, relieving herself. As she reached for the toilet paper, she looked up seeing the door swing open sharply. She froze, her head still reeling, her pants still around her calves.


"Hey, sweetie, there you are. I can smell your sweet pussy. I need to feel that rack again." Shannon grabbed at her pants, fumbling with them, but they were stuck around her legs, I grabbed Shannon’s ankle. I pulled hard, and she lost her balance in her squatting position, falling on her shoulder beside the toilet. I pulled the fallen girl from out of the bathroom, feasting my eyes over the prize I had caught myself. Shannon’s jeans were around her calves, tightly stuck there, and her beautiful ass was on display. Shannon was mortified, and started whimpering pathetically. Shannon turned her head to the side and closed her eyes, ashamed at being seen with her pants down in front of me, a man she didn’t know. I reached my hand up to her crotch, grazing my fingers over her mound, and up toward her flat, taught stomach that was now being showcased as her t-shirt climbed higher and higher up with the friction of her body sliding on the floor.

Shannon writhed a bit, but only succeeded in shimmying even further out of her t-shirt, twisting her elegant waist side to side, while her ample bosom heaved under the confines of the cotton shirt. The floor was cold, and Shannon’s nipples were hard again. Shannon was hitting me with her hands. I pinned Shannon’s legs down with one of mine, moving my knee between her thighs to spread her wider. I stared down at the soft pink lips of her pussy, and the fine auburn hairs around them. I tickled her with my fingers before leaning down to smell her."Damn, you smell fine." I told. Shannon began to cry quietly, in extreme panic and anxiety.


I was on top of her pressing my cold fingers onto her clit, looking into her eyes and watching for any signs of pleasure. "You like this, baby, right?" My fingers were cold and rough, and as I rubbed her clit, my other hand came to her pussy slipping two cold fingers into her pussy. "Oh, yeah, you’re so wet," I told Shannon, as my eyes raised to the sky. Shannon wished that I would get my hand out of her, because it didn’t feel good at all. She just wanted to go home. I kept two fingers in her, pushing them up and rubbing her inside, as my other hand traveled up to her hips, rubbing on her hipbones as she writhed around, then traveling up her t-shirt. I grabbed the thin fabric at her belly and ripped down. The fabric gave gracefully under my strength, revealing her ample cleavage encased in a black lace push-up bra.


"You little vixen," I exclaimed, "you’ve got the hottest tits I’ve ever seen!" I took my hand out of her pussy and fell on top of her, pulling the bra down underneath her breasts, while my mouth grasped around her left nipple, licking it up and down and sucking it ravenously, while my hands kneaded both breasts, pushing them roughly together as they were supported by the bra underneath them, creating even more cleavage. Shannon heard herself moan a little " OOOOHHH", as the I feasted on her nipple, sucking the aureola into my mouth as well. I began shoving her legs wider with my knee, and getting my other knee between her to force her legs apart. She heard my belt clanking, and began to voice her disdain. "Please, no… I don’t want that. Please!" she whimpered, crying. I used my fingers to spread her pussy lips, and brought the bulbous head of my hard cock up to her opening. I pushed my hips down to get better aim, and Shannon then felt me enter her roughly, but the whole thing wasn’t making it in. Her hips were too low to the floor, and I couldn’t get a good angle.


I was squatted down between her legs again, I shoved a pillow under her ass, then yanked her panties and jeans off. I placed a thumb on each side causing her to cry out " STOP! PLEASE STOP! at the contact and then roughly pulled her lips apart. Kneeling, I spit in my hand and slapped it against her pussy, spreading the saliva around as she cried at the feeling " OMG! STOP! PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!". . She cried and struggled against me, desperate to escape this nightmare. Shannon's eyes widened as she looked at my big hard cock, jutted out like the merciless weapon that it was. It was long wide and nasty looking. Large bulbous head, long wide shaft resembling a baseball bat with purple veins. Shannon screamed "OMG! Your to big! Please don't, it won't fit ! It will hurt!".

Long enough to pound a woman’s cervix, and very thick which meant it really stretched a woman out. Even experienced women found it a bit intimidating. It really should have had a warning sign on it saying ‘Not suitable for small tight pussys’. . That just meant that I really got to enjoy a young woman’s tightness. Feeling a woman's tight tunnel spasming as my hard wide cock stretchs her. Spitting in my hand again, I coated the head, making sure it was slippery enough to get in. I sled forward, I said "Here it comes" as I lined myself up and then grabbed her hips. Normally I work the head in a bit and then thrust in.

This time I wasn’t that patient. With the head barely touching her lips, I drove my hips forward using all of my might. For a brief moment, like a hundredth of a second, her lips resisted, and then split to allow the hard rod enter her and drive itself at least 6 inches in on the first thrust. Young woman is not meant to be stretched like that, so I wasn’t surprised at all when her whole body jerked in response to the white hot pain of the rod slicing into her tight young pussy as she emitted a screech " AAAAAAGGGGG! AAAAAAGGGGG!". She screeched terribly as her whole body fought desperately against my gripe, to escape the agony being driven into her.


Pulling back several inches, I saw lots of blood covering my cock, and dribbling down her thighs. Then I drove forward again, driving my head right up against her cervix. I still had a few inches to go, but that would take a bit of battering ram action. I drew back and started slamming into her like a pile driver as she howled pitifully " OMG! OOOOOOHHHHHH! STOP! STOP! AAAAAHHHHH!". Whatever it felt like for her, the feel of her underprepared and small tight pussy milking my cock sent shivers of excitement through my body as I slamming into her with my cock.


Her cunt resisting each thrust, clamping down in a vain attempt at stopping each subsequent penile impalement. Tears were pouring down her face as her tight young pussy was stretched, scrapped and even torn by the sustained assault I was inflicting on her. Gradually, the beating my cockhead gave to the back of her pussy caused something to give a bit, and I was able to get the last few inches in. It felt great, having her tight young pussy grasping the base of my cock, convulsing from the trauma, twitching as her whole body heaved from the sobs and screams, " OMG! IT HURTS!" she was emitting.


I fucked my guest for several more minutes, loving the tightness, and getting off on her screams. I felt my orgasm approaching and started slamming harder, wanting to pound the fuck out of her pussy as I pounded into the wailing girl, "OOOOOOHHHHH! AAAAAHHHHH! OOOOOHHHH!" without mercy until I let out a loud groan asmy orgasm came, and I drove in, holding it there as I pumped my semen into the crying woman.

I held my cock there for a few minutes, feeling her pussy spasming then struggling to expel me. After a few minutes of this I pulled it out and looked at the blood on it, and the blood and sperm dripping out of her split open pussy, as it still twitched from the trauma it had just endured.

She sobbed heavily for a few more minutes. There is nothing tocompare to the feel of fucking a woman's small tight virgin ass. My cock was dripping all kinds of goo anyway so that would suffice as lube I grabbed her rolling her onto her side bending her leg forward, then I caressed her ass and parted her cheeks roughly as she cried out," STOP! PLEASE NO NOT THERE! NO! NO! PLEASE!". When I touched the head of my cock against her tight puckered little anus, she went wild, struggling aganist my grip with renewed vigour as she screamed, " OOOOOHHHH! NNNNNNOOOO! PLEASE NNNNNOOOO!"

Well, no better time than the present. I lined my hard rod up nicely and leaned in hard, pressing the swollen bulbous head against the resisting ring. Her entire body tensed, in an effort to resist the coming impalement with all her might. I was experienced enough to know that I would win this battle. Pushing hard, I had to hold on to my cock to prevent it from sliding off of her ass. She wriggled, clenched her sphincter and grunted with exertion as my cock head fought against her resisting ring. I could feel the ring was starting to give, ever so slightly. She could sense it too, and she started crying out through the gag from exertion and fear as the ring slowly started to lose the battle.

I pushed a bit harder and suddenly the her anus lost the battle and parted as my cockhead forced it’s way in. Her whole body arched, her head going straight back as she emitted an agonized screech, "OMG! OOOOOHHHHH! AAAAAHHHH! OOOOOOHHHHH!", when her anus was forced much wider than it had ever been in her life. She shuddered as if she was trying to shake the pain from her body, yet couldn’t get rid of it. The pain was about to get worse....much worse. Once the head was in it was the beginning of the end as I was able to now force inch by inch, slowly into her rectum as she convulsed and howled, "OOOOOOHHHHH! OOOOOOHHHHH!" from the pain as her rectum was stretched, and forced open very deep within her. Finally I got my entire cock in as her traumatized sphincter clenched and convulsed around the base of my rod. It felt so fucking amazing, so unbelievably tight. The violation of her body, with my cockhead right up in her was sheer ecstasy for me as it was agony for her.

I pulled back and then shoved it in again, causing convulsions from her and high pitched noises, " AAAAAAAhhhhh! AAAAAAAhhhhh!. Her tight ass forced the thrusts to be slow, as it resisted every inch. I started fucking the young lady.

I started working my cock in and out, with long deep thrusts as she screamed and cried. I thrust my hips against her ass with repetitive thrusts, battering her. Her buttocks and thighs kept quivering in response to the waping of my balls aganist her ass. She struggled endlessly. I was all turned on intensely.

I carried on slamming my cock into her tight gripping rectum as she howled "OOOOOOhhhhh! OOOOOOhhhhhh!", still trying to thrash around, yet not succeeding. After another 10 minutes of this, I felt my orgasm coming, and planted my balls tight against her and my cock planteddeep inside her clenching asshole as she tensed every muscle in her body. I groaned coming in powerful jets of semen that fired deep into her as she cried loudly. When I finished, I held it there for a few more minutes, then pulled it out. Her whole body shook from the fucking. she lay on the floor, curling up in a ball, sobbing in loud cries. I pulled my pants up and looked down at her. I turned and left locking the door.

 

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The group kept walking and eventually found a path breaking through the dense woodland. They hadn’t seen anyone for miles except each other. One of the other girls, Katie, was as petite as you could imagine. Blonde, almost white hair, and so small, maybe 5ft tall or probably less. Her chest was nearly flat, but her ass was a tight little bubble butt, which you could just see depending on the rise of her skirt. Robin had been speaking to Katie along the way and had learned that she too, had...

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Hunting camp

I was invited to a hunting camp by a plumber I worked with.It was October, the beginning of archery season. The leaves were beginning to change and the air was crisp in the mornings. Mike the plumber picked me up Friday morning, he drove a Ford F-350 diesel jacked up with stacks it was a bad ass truck. I threw my gear in the back, kissed my wife goodbye and we headed out. It took 4 hours to get there. We mostly talked about hunting and work. We turned off the main road. We were on a rocky muddy...

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Barbie Goes Hunting

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...

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A Farm House Story Part 4 of 4 Bow Hunting Season

Karine told David about Mark giving her the okay to take up bow hunting. David told her that she could use his old recurve until she felt ready to get something on her own. They made plans to go to the farm a few more times before bow season for them to sharpen their skills and to work on the blinds. Three weeks after Labor Day they arranged to go to the farm to prepare for the upcoming bow season. Karine asked David if she could invite Mark and the kids to the farm. She was hoping that he...

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The Hunting Trip1

Jim and Caroline are outwardly a normal professional couple living in a better suburb of Johannesburg surrounded my similar middle class white families. Both in their late thirties and of athletic build drawing admiring glances from the men and women of their community. Although they have no children of their own the house and garden always seems full of kids looking to do some chores for cash, neither Jim or Caroline can be considered mean when it came to paying the hired help; although most...

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Ghost Hunting

As the party bustled around him, Carlos Garcia adjusted the plastic fangs in his mouth and hoped that the fake blood on his lips hadn't smeared too badly. As he smoothed and adjusted his cape he snuck glances at the girl across the room. She was exactly the type that Steve had told him he should approach: a cute, perky looking gothess dressed as a slutty vampire. Her breasts were equally perky, accentuated by her tight top, and she had long legs covered in fishnet stockings. She seemed to be...

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Hunting at the Beach A Morality Tale of Dark Design

Hunting at the Beach, A Morality Tale of Dark Design Randall Wayne Mudge believed in patience. In this need-everything- instantly era when the lack of it had fatally sunk the ambitions of countless talented fools, Randy was no fool. He knew that if you learned to handle the boredom, the patient hunter would always be rewarded. He leaned against a cinderblock wall which shaded his pale skin from the bright summer sun. From this vantage, he could watch passersby as they enjoyed a...

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The Hunting

When the men opened the trunk of the car, I knew that something horrible was going to happen to me, and I would probably never be seen again.  We were in a very remote, sylvan setting and I appeared to be all alone and at the mercy of my captors.  I thought back to how this had started as the men made their preparations. I had fallen in love with Stephanie, and this was a special night.  She had assured me that her father was going to be out all evening, and I had come over with a movie and a...

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Dominion Chapter 2 Hunting Ground

The house trembled from its shingles to its foundations, struggling to withstand the unholy force erupting within. A scream echoed down its halls and burst through its doors and windows, every molecule of air expelled from the victim’s lungs while his face became beet-red. It was two sounds mixed together, his own pathetically human cry of agony and desperation, and the enraged howl of the beast fighting for control. “Most glorious Prince of the Heavenly Armies, Saint Michael the Archangel,...

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HUNTING for PUSSY

Back in the early sixties and as far as I know it still happens each year in eastern South Dakota when mid October comes round the ringneck pheasant hunting season opens which attracts hunters from all over the country. Usually the wives or girlfriends stay back in Illinois or New Jersey or wherever, but some actually go along though not many join their men “hunting” birds of the feathered variety. As a k** I used to enjoy seeing all the cars with license plates from most of the states and now...

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Father And Son At Hunting Camp

My father and I had decided to go hunting last weekend but we never thought we would end up having the most bizarre time that it ended up being. We got to our hunting camp on Friday night. It was just the two of us in a small camp in the woods and we had to build a fire in the fireplace to keep warm. Once the fire got going really well the camp heated up fast and soon we had to take off our winter coats and hats and we could just sit around in our shorts and t-shirts. My Dad and I have been...

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Hunting season

Hunting season.It was the second time that the black SUV crept through the overgrown track to the back of lonely farmhouse. Its only occupant obscured by the dark tinted windows and the dim light of dawn. This time the occupant had a scanner on-board. Telephones are so easy to tap into. The first visit was to get information of the houses occupants. Outside waving in the warm breeze was the washing line full of information: Occupants: 2. One male, one female, no kids. Age: 20s.  Male: Farmer,...

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Hunting Girl

Hunting Girl Dr. FlotsomDamn woman... He thought of the girl he had been pursuing for the last few weeks. She had put him off again, and he was unsure what to do next. His mind was preoccupied with her shape, smell and the feel of his body's lingering desire. He trudged across the fields, heading to check some of the traps, clear brush and repair a wall along the field access road. His job was not glamorous, but it allowed him to keep his own cottage on the border of the estate. Dirty boots...

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Hunting SeasonChapter 4 The Clouds Part

George Rice reckoned himself a good Christian. He didn't think of himself as perfect or infallible because of his faith. To Reverend Rice's mind, there was only one infallible being, and there was a huge difference between being a Christian and being Christ. The old Baptist preached of human imperfection and the need to curb one's pride. He warned his congregation to avoid confusing their personal wants and needs with His will. In George's opinion, that sort of confusion had lead to a...

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Hunting SeasonChapter 3 Rain of Terror

It had been raining for two hours by the time Will Osler's van arrived in Marion, Virginia. The van pulled into the parking lot of the Blue Jay Motel and Restaurant. As the driver and his passenger got out of the vehicle, the storm redoubled its attack. Ferocious winds hurled buckets of rain into the faces of the hapless pair, nearly knocking Will Osler off his feet. "Let's run for the diner!" Osler shouted to his young companion as he put his own advice to effect. Will took several...

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Absolute DelightsChapter 13 Hunting

Laura had been given two hours briefing by a man who was an expert on hunting, a map and an hour's start. She was dressed in a loose-fitting one-piece suit which looked rather like a western shell-suit and was a dull brown and green in random patches. This, it was explained to her, would camouflage her quite well in most of the terrain where the hunt was to be held, which was in the fertile strip of Kobekistan beside the sea. There were woods, swamps, grazing a small artificial desert, and...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 10 Hunting Resumes

The new Emir's first hunt did not call on Ramzy El-Najjar to provide a quarry. Instead he was allowed a bare two hours with one of the Emir's concubines to prepare her. Worse, she only spoke English, so the finer points of what he wanted to say were, he was sure, lost in translation. She was a concubine from the Emir's harem who had in some way incurred the displeasure of the Emir and it was emphasised to him that she should not be too well trained. At least she was fairly skinny and...

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Female DelightsChapter 31 Hunting

One evening Fatima was sitting, as she often did, disconsolately beside one of the small fish ponds in the harem, idly watching the Koi Carp as they went about their lives untroubled by thoughts of freedom and slavery. Hearing someone come along the path behind her, she turned and saw the Emir approaching. 'Oh, shit, ' she thought, 'I expect he's deciding who to fuck tonight. I hope it isn't me.' Her worries were unfounded as the Emir had never really enjoyed unwilling women in his...

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Hunting With My Sister

Bill was sixteen. He liked the outdoors and fishing and hunting. His father had taught him and his sister how to enjoy the sports. Kathy was fifteen. She had been hunting since she was thirteen but had no success at getting a deer. Her father was her usual companion and guide on the hunt. Today he wasn't available so her brother had to take her. Bill wasn't to happy about it because he had a hot date that night. His girl friend had promised him a blow job for the first time. They unloaded...

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Hunting SeasonChapter 5 The Sun Brings Light

Jason stayed near Carla at all times. He didn't do this because he had thought her lost to him and was afraid to be risk losing her again (which he was). He didn't stay at her side because he had lost all of his family, save his sister. Jason stayed near Carla because she had lost her whole family. He was all that she had left, and Jason was determined to be there for her. When she wanted to talk, he was there to listen. When Carla needed to cry, Jason was at her side. When she mourned in...

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Wildflower Goes Hunting

A wonderful shiver goes down my spine when i look out my window and see you walking up to my door.  I love the way you look in your hunting gear, various tools hanging off your belt. "Just like Batman's utility belt!", I think to myself giggling.  My face shows my silly delight as I greet you at the door.  "What are you up to?" you ask with a smile on your face.  "Wondering if you have any rope hiding in that belt of yours."   I say with a wide grin on my face.  "Always have rope when I'm with...

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Hunting Trip 1

“Are you kidding??” Was all Jacob could say to his father. The other three guys watching and finishing their dinner. His father would nod his no “you dint think you would be the youngster of the cabin forever did you? I mean let’s be honest now Jake your seventeen now.” Jake would just shake his head as big john spoke “you know I was kind of hoping you could help my kid out a little, we old guys aren’t what we used to be accept your old man.” Big john would continue talking as his laughed at...

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Hunting

This is fantasy... The sun rose on another spring morning. The college quad came to life, the bookstore and cafeteria opened. The smell of eggs cooking, coffee brewing filtered thru the air. He bought a large coffee and sat down on a bench and waited, waited for a coed, another easy tatget to follow. He'd size her up and capture her for his use. Four times he'd done it already. Three blondes and one brunette, all small, under five foot six. All cute with shoulder length hair. He watched as...

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The Hunting Trip 4

They walked until she began complaining, but they were already there. It was a beautiful opening, a small creek, tree lines, and little green patch of grass. “We set up here for now, it’s my favorite hunting spot and sure spot for a kill for a newbie” he smirked. They set up a small hunting tent with open windows on a small ledge of rocks overlooking the whole area. They weren’t even there for a few moments before a large doe walked into opening. Jacob whispered to her...

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The Hunting Trip0

“Are you kidding??” Was all Jacob could say to his father. The other three guys watching and finishing their dinner. His father would nod his no “you dint think you would be the youngster of the cabin forever did you? I mean let’s be honest now Jake your seventeen now.” Jake would just shake his head as big john spoke “you know I was kind of hoping you could help my kid out a little, we old guys aren’t what we used to be accept your old man.” Big john would continue talking as his laughed...

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Hotel Hunting Ground

JdanyoneI have always been the type that likes some anonymity to my encounters; there are no entanglements this way. I like how it fulfills a need and I do not ever have to worry about running into the person later at a party as the town that I come from can be small and it seems that everyone knows everyone else.The next town over from where I live has a bawdy past to say the least. Signs advertising 1,000 motel rooms line the freeway from years gone by when the highway used to run right down...

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