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AJ was a very difficult man, stubborn beyond imagining.  He was very stern and set in his ways.  Some might even call him “old fashion” in his beliefs.  He believed that women belong at home, while the men provide.  His childhood had been a pure hell, as an abusive mother controlled the home, and everyone in it.  AJ, as a child, had watched his mother control and abuse his father, and had vowed to be different.  His father was WEAK, and AJ, refused to ever be viewed as weak.  It controlled his teen years, making it difficult to date, with such rigid beliefs, in this “modern” age.  All of AJ’s attempts at relationships, failed miserably, and he was left lonely, disappointed, and bitter.  He was tired of being used, by the women he dated, and wanted revenge.  He wanted to use women, as he had been used, time and time again. Nice guys always finish last, and he was tired of being nice.  Nice was weak, and AJ refused to be weak!  After dumping his, cheating whore, of a “girlfriend”, Theresa, AJ set out for truck driving school, and away from cheating bitches!

AJ floated around the country, driving 18 wheelers, for 6 months.  He fucked his way through his horniness, with occasional truck stop waitress, always horny for the “scary truck driver”, to feed them some cock.  Being well hung, he could always find some slut, eager to bounce on his shifter.  It suit his “fuck’em and dump’em” moto, perfectly.  It was late night driving, that would spell the end, for AJ’s man whore days.  Late night driving is always hard on a driver, nothing to do but think.  Nothing good, on the radio, or the CB….. no one awake to talk to…. Nothing but the steady drone of your tires….. and your deepest thoughts….. your darkest secrets….. chewing at your soul….. It’s enough to drive a man insane!  Those moments, is when AJ’s thoughts would turned to Rachel, and the “what might have been’s”.

Can you remember the moment, when you FIRST realized, you were turned on by someone?  That first innocent tingle, in your cock or cunny?  AJ could pinpoint it and thought of it often.  He was twelve years old and it was a stunning, fifteen year old named Rachel.  She was the Scoutmaster’s daughter, forbidden fruit, and he wanted her that much more.  Her five foot, 140 pound frame, with her 34 DDD breasts, was the inspiration, for AJ’s very first masturbation session, and for years to come.  When he looked into her sparkling blue eyes, he forgot how to speak.  His first thoughts about blow jobs, came from staring at her full and pouty lips, and imagining grabbing a fist full, of her thick and curly, mane of chestnut hair.  She was the girl of his dreams, with curves in all the right places, but he was too young and awkward to make a move.  Rachel’s father passed away, a few months later, and she was destroyed.  She clung to AJ often, crying into his chest, racked with grief.  He felt like a jerk, holding her against himself as she sobbed.  As Rachel’s chest rose and fell, all AJ could think about, was her erect nipples, rubbing his arm, with her every movement.  Just as he worked up the courage to make his move, his hateful mother packed them up, in the middle of the night, and moved 5 states away…… his sexy Rachel, lost, in the process….. All those lonely nights, his thoughts would drift back to her, and the road disappeared in front of him.

After months of wondering about her, torturing himself, with her blue eyes, AJ had enough, and headed for Indiana, and the hope of Rachel.  AJ’s grandparents still lived in Indiana and a visit, was long overdue. He had been away, for so long, sixteen years, and Indiana was calling him home.  After the usual hugs, and “glad your home”s, got out of the way, it wasn’t long before AJ jumped in his pick-up truck, and headed down the streets of his childhood, looking for Rachel.  He didn’t know if he could find her, or if she was even single…. He just knew he HAD to find her!  He could think of nothing else.

AJ drove around his hometown, for days, and asked everyone he saw.  They all remembered Rachel, but there was no sight of her, and no one knew what had become of her.  One guy had told him, that she had married her high school sweetheart, and moved away.  AJ was crushed, but kept looking anyway.  He had to find her, see her, one last time.  He was a MAN now, and knew what to do, to drive her into his arms.  He didn’t even care if she was married!  He had to have her, at least once.  Disappointed, AJ hit the bar, just after dark, and rapidly kicked back three shots of Jack, trying to drink Rachel away.  A couple of the bar sluts, took turns rubbing up against his leg, trying to entice a good fuck out of him, but AJ thought only of Rachel and shoo’ed them away.  Another three shots down, and her eyes were staring at him, from everywhere.  “Fuck this! I am going home!” AJ growled, as he threw a $50 on the counter, and got up from his stool.  Although drunk, AJ flawlessly drove the ten blocks home, and stumbled to the bed inside, and flopped down.  He didn’t feel like sleeping, so he pulled his laptop open and onto his lap.  “Let’s see what BULLSHIT the dating sites have on them tonight” he said, aloud to himself, as he logged in on the screen.  “One new message, huh? Probably some, come pay to jerk off, web cam bullshit!” he grumbled, as he clicked on the box.

AJ felt his cock, instantly harden, and strain against his jeans, as the message opened up.  There was his Rachel, in color, smiling at him from his screen.  He swallowed hard, and had to force his eyes to focus on the text.  “Hey Andrew James!”  AJ groaned, as he heard her, upbeat voice, in his head.  She was, the ONLY person, ever to get away, with using his full name.  He hated it with a passion!  He continued reading her email, “Saw your dating profile.  Can’t believe your hot ass is single!  Whatcha up to these days?”  He couldn’t believe his eyes!  AJ forced himself, to read her message, over and over, again and again.  Rachel talked of their childhood and asked the usually questions, but it was her last sentence that made his cock throb harder….  “ Would love to get together sometime and by the way, I AM SINGLE”, Rachel had wrote.  AJ couldn’t believe his eyes.  Rachel was single.

AJ spent the next three months in a rut.  He drove every day, local hauls, and chatted with Rachel, at night.  She was actually seeing a married man, whom she was in love with, and wouldn’t meet with him.  He never gave up, and was a constant for her, never forgetting to email her, several times a day.  He was wearing her down, and she began to talk about meeting.  It was a boring Friday night, in early October, when his phone gave its’ text alert, and he was getting ready to head to the bar.  He was horny as hell, and wanted laid.  He thought about ignoring it, but curiosity won out, and he picked up the phone.  It was Rachel, and her married man, had stood her up again.  She was in a rage and wanted to meet.  AJ didn’t mind taking advantage of the douche bag’s misfortune.  He wanted Rachel bad and her anger might lead to a good fuck of his dream girl.  She had told him where to meet and told him to, “Be here, in thirty minutes, or I am calling someone else!” and he was out the door, before he finished reading the text.  AJ was only ten minutes, from the location, but drove like a mad man, and covered the distance in five.  He sent her a text, “Was in the area already.  Here now!” and waited for her response.

Rachel was steaming mad and pacing the fire station floor!  She was the EMT on duty and the OFFICER IN CHARGE, for the entire weekend, and it helped to sour, her already bad mood.  Brian had promised to meet up with her and give her some dick, but had cancelled last minute, and she was PISSED!  Brian was Rachel’s married lover, for the last six years, and had been on deployment, for hurricane response.  She had remained faithful to him, but her patience was running low.  She hadn’t been fucked for months, and she was cock starved!  When Brian cancelled, Rachel decided she was getting cock anyway, one way or another, and looked through her multiple “black books” of willing participates.  She settled on AJ, and smiled at her notations, next to his name, “WL, PHC, PFR” was scrolled, in her delicate hand.  WL was her short hand for “Wish List” fuck, PHC meant “Probably Huge Cock” and PFR was for “Probably Fun to Ride”.  A new pleasure pole was just the way to feel better, after Brian’s disappointment.  Rachel texted AJ, with a “hurry up or I will call someone else” text, and looked at her watch.  She gave him thirty minutes, not a minute more, as her cunny stirred in her panties, and begged for release.  She was surprised, when her phone buzzed, ten minutes later, saying AJ was there.  Rachel took a deep breath, and hit the button on the wall, opening the overhead door and revealing the ambulance behind it.

Rachel stepped out from the bay, two ambulances looming behind her, and AJ marveled at her short frame against those huge, life-saving, machines.  She was more stunning, in person, and he couldn’t help but undressing her, with his eyes.  As their eyes locked, her cheeks flushed, and AJ realized that Rachel had been undressing him too!  He could see her chew, seductively, on her lower lip, and feel his cock strain for freedom.  She was horny, and he could almost smell her arousal, from where he stood.  They exchanged normal conversation, old times, the weather, and such, as AJ leaned against the ambulance, his back stretch across the vehicle, showing off his manly bulge.  He knew his erection was easily seen, and secretly smiled, every time Rachel’s eyes drifted down and her cheeks flushed.  She was getting really turned on and he loved that his hard cock was making her squirm.  Rachel broke the hot cycle of eye fucking his cock, when she suggested she give him a tour of the fire station.  AJ didn’t want the fun to stop but consented to the tour, as his mind worked on ways to seduce the hot ass, swaying before him, as she lead him through the station.  She showed him all the usual things, training room, offices, pool table, ect…. Then she started showing him inside the emergency vehicles, and AJ saw his chance.

Rachel opened the heavy doors of the “Heavy Rescue” truck and climbed into the confined space.  AJ followed behind, his face inches away from her deliciously perfect ass.  The intimacy of the space made it difficult to move and sexual tension was building in the air.  AJ felt Rachel’s sweet butt, graze across his straining cock, as she slipped past him, pointing out the features and tools, of the massive extracation vehicle.  They were both, painfully aware, of his hardness, and he thought he heard her whimper, at their lusty contact.  Rachel’s whimper was more than he could take and, with a force he had never known, he grabbed her, spun her to face him, and pushed her against the wall of cabinets, pinning her with his body.  He ground his jean covered cock, against her milky thigh, as his mouth crashed down on her, his tongue, darting between her soft lips.  Rachel responded, by moaning into his mouth, thrusting her tongue into his mouth, swirling it, seductively, around his tongue.  She slid her tiny hands, down the front of his t-shirt, to his waistline, never stopping her swirling tongue.  She grabbed his cock, firmly, through his jeans and AJ felt his knees weaken.  Rachel began squeezing and kneading his swollen member, never letting off her passionate assault, as he tangled a hand in her curls and pulled her closer.

When AJ finally broke the kiss and took a step back, they were both trembling and breathless.  He had to have her now, and frantically looked around the vehicle, desperately searching for a place to lay her down.  Rachel smiled and step out of the huge vehicle and began walking across the large vehicle bays.  She was headed for a staircase, on the other side of the building, and he had no idea where she was going.  She went halfway up the stairs and called out to him, “Hey AJ, come here.  There is still one room you haven’t seen yet” and disappeared inside a door, at the top.  He jogged to catch up with her, trying to hide his disappointment, at her abrupt departure.  As AJ neared the top of the stairs, he could see a living space, beyond the door, and Rachel, sitting on one of three couches, inside.  She had removed her tech boots and pants, and was sitting sideways, on the couch, in her department t-shirt, and the most stunning pair of red lace panties, AJ had ever seen.  Her legs were bent, at the knees, and her thighs spread wide.  AJ could was greeted with a clear view of her swollen clit, through the lace, and his cock strained painfully, against his zipper again.  Rachel didn’t say a word and didn’t move.   Instead, her eyes locked with his, and her lust spoke volumes.

AJ crossed the room quickly, lowered himself between her legs, and resumed his passionate tongue play, without giving either of them time to think.  His hands grabbed both of her giant DDD’s, working them with his strong grip, as Rachel’s tiny fingers found his hard on.  She groaned into his mouth, as she felt his size and thickness, showing her approval, as she thrust her pelvis towards it.  She shoved him off of her mouth, long enough to look at him.  Rachel had those eyes, that screamed “FUCK ME” and they were screamed at him now.  AJ couldn’t resist her eyes and began tearing at her clothes, eager to touch her bare skin.  She was moaning and fumbling with the button on his jeans, lust building to new heights, the intoxicating scent of her arousal, filling the large room.  Somehow, they managed to strip each other, and lay groping one another’s naked bodies, in mere seconds.  AJ could feel the intense heat, coming from between Rachel’s legs, and watched, as her juiced leaked down her swollen pussy lips, licking his lips.  He jumped, when he felt her wrap her little hand around his hard cock, her fingers unable to close around his girth.  Rachel began stroking his pole, up and down, in a slow and maddening rhythm, never changing speed or pressure.  AJ almost blew his load, when she began a sinful twisting motion, with each stroke.  He thrust his penis towards her, cheering on her efforts, aching to cum.  Rachel stroked right up to the edge and he felt the first twitches, in his heavy balls, and moaned with anticipation.  Rachel had other plans for him and released his cock, pushing him off of her, in one sexy motion.  She stood, slipping the teasing red lace, down her legs, and onto the floor.  Stepping back up to AJ, she pushed him back, onto the couch, in a sitting position, and stepped up on the couch.  Before he could process what was happening, Rachel shoved her pussy onto his mouth, and grabbed a handful of his hair, forcing his mouth to grind against her swollen clit.

AJ needed no words and took her clit into his mouth, trapping it between his teeth, while flicking it with his tongue, sending Rachel squirming and moaning, on his moustache.  He nibbled, sucked, licked, and kissed, every inch of her outer and engorged, vertical smile, licking up her generous deposits of her honey, with every other stroke of his talented tongue.  Rachel’s body was beginning to shake, as lustful whimpers, came from her lips.  AJ knew she was going to cum and couldn’t wait to find out if her cum was as sweet as her tasty pussy…. And her pussy was sweet!  The most delicious cunt AJ had EVER tasted! Rachel’s pussy mound had the slightest hint of hair, smooth and perfect lips that rested completely closed, a tiny hint of a clit, sitting at the top of her perfect lips, like a signal of where to go, winking at you, as it disappears behind those meat curtains.  Her pleasure tunnel had no visible entrance, and AJ secretly wondered if Rachel was a virgin, as he marveled at her tiny, tight opening, pushing his finger inside.  She was very tight, her muscles grabbing at his finger, as he slowly slide it inside her. “DAMN you’re tight, baby!” AJ growled from her groin, his face, an inch from her box, her muscles milking his finger in waves.  Rachel cried out, slammed his face back on her twitching clit, and writhed on his face, her orgasm ripping through her.  He dove his tongue into her tight box, just in time for her first wave to grab his tongue, flooding her juices into his eager mouth.  Her convulsions inside her heavenly pussy had pushed his finger out, but his tongue held in there, lapping up flood after flood, of her sweet cum.  Her cum had a sweet but mild taste, a delicate flavor that is almost indescribable, and AJ wanted more.

Rachel’s knees buckled, causing her to slide down AJ’s face, his beard, stimulating her nipples, as she landed on the couch, and flopped onto her back.  She spread her legs and grunted at AJ, “FUCK ME NOW”!  Needing NO encouragement, he climbed between her milky thighs and pointed his rigid cock where his tongue just had been.  He couldn’t see her opening, it had disappeared again.  He lined up his cock and rubbed it up and down, coating it in her excitement, while searching for her wet tunnel.  AJ’s swollen head found her tight hole and he slowly pushed inside, her muscles gripping his shaft, and pulling him in.  He worked his hot rod, slowly, in and out of her, inching his way into her tight tunnel, not stopping until he touched bottom, his cock head bumping into her cervix.  He paused, feeling her muscles ripple along his shaft, urging him on.  Her tunnel was so hot and tight, it required concentration, not to immediately explode.  AJ had just started to pull back, when another orgasm racked Rachel’s body, locking his ram rod in a vice of pure pleasure.  Her pussy grabbed and stroked his cock, better than any hand job ever had, milking him, coaxing his cum, with expert precision.  Rachel’s head was thrown back, her eyes closed, chest heaving with each breath.  Her DDD globes seemed to bounce and sway, with every heavenly ripple, of her tight cunt.  He waited for her pleasure shrieks to die down and began moving within her incredible grip again.  It was hard to move through her tightness and AJ struggled to find a rhythm, his strokes awkward, at first.  He had just begun to pick up his speed, when Rachel’s lips parted, “You want me AJ? You want me forever?” she asked.  He grunted his answer, thrusting slightly faster.  “You can have me.  I will be yours, forever, AJ.  I will suck and fuck your cock, every night, for the rest of our lives.  I will give up all the other cocks in my life…” her voice had begun to shake and she was gasping between words, as he felt her pussy muscles start their orgasmic dance around his cock.  “Make me cum, AJ! Fill my pussy with your hot load and make me cum.  That’s it, AJ!  Fuck my tight pussy good.  Make me forget all the other cocks.  Make me cum all over your cock”!

AJ was finding it hard to breathe, the room spun around him, as he pounded Rachel’s pussy, faster and harder.  He was a possessed man, pounding away, grunting as his explosion built, and begun traveling up from his heavy balls.  AJ pounded faster and faster, hammering away at her, slamming into her pelvic bone, her screams of pleasure, echoing off the walls.  Every muscle, in his body, was now tied to his cock, his skin was stinging with anticipation, heart pounding in his ear, voice stuck in his throat.  He plunged into her, over and over, sweat pouring from his body, the effort of his strokes, sliding the couch across the floor.  He felt his hot seed, traveling up his shaft, and pounded into Rachel, with everything he had.  She wasn’t making it easy, as orgasm after orgasm, swept through her body.  She clawed at his skin, her tiny hands traveling all over his body, her hands grabbing and releasing his ass, her heels pushing him into her.  Rachel was screaming his name, her whole body jerking around his cock, lost in her never ending orgasm, when his first jet of steamy spunk, splashed her g spot.  She let out a cry, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and Rachel’s body went limp.  AJ cried out, as he emptied his balls into her pussy, her muscles milking every drop from his shaft, pleasure rippling through his entire body, and collapsed beside her, exhausted.  He pulled her into his arms and held her close.  Being with Rachel was everything he had dreamed it would be, and plenty more.

AJ proposed to Rachel that night, and every night after that, until she agreed, three weeks later, to be his wife.  Here it was, sixteen years later, and his beautiful Rachel was standing over him, still eye fucking his cock.  The memory of their first fuck, had been playing through his mind, when her alarm had sounded off.  AJ had been thinking of waking Rachel, with his hard cock.  Morning sex was always awesome.  He had hoped she would climb back in bed, when he felt her get up and silence her alarm.  His mind was still lost in lusty memories, when he noticed her meat gazing ways.  It turned him on, Rachel still wanting him that badly, and he struggled not to give himself away by smiling.  AJ heard her moan, and cracked an eyelid, to take a peak.  His sexy wife had one hand between her legs, rubbing her clit, her other hand, kneading her fun bags, one after the other, under her shirt.  Rachel never wore panties to bed, so he had a full view of Rachel furiously working her little clit.  She was staring at his hard cock and licking her lips.  Her little whimpers, softly filled the room, and made AJ’s cock swell bigger.  Her whimpers never got old and they were AJ’s sign that she was close to coming.  Rachel had closed her eyes, her peak approaching quickly, the scent of her arousal filling the bedroom.  He leaned forward and stuck his tongue out, making contact with her clit, and startling her.  She shrieked and covered her pussy with her hand. It just took a second, for her to realize what the touch had been, and she was climbing onto the bed.  AJ knew EXACTLY what she wanted, they had done this many times, and he moved up in the bed, sitting against the headboard, as Rachel walked across the bed, and shoved her pussy onto his awaiting mouth.  He sucked her clit between his teeth and slowly stroked his pole, as she deposited drop after delicious drop, of her tasty pussy juice, onto his tongue.  AJ smiled, from between Rachel’s thighs, as he thought of all the ways they had ravished each other, in the last sixteen years.  Her love for him has never weakened and she never stopped starving for his cock.  Every time she saw his cock, Rachel looked as if she had never seen it before, and worshiped it, with every inch of her hot body, inside and out.

Rachel suddenly pulled away from AJ’s tongue and lowered herself to her knees.  She dropped her head and began sucking and stroking his hard pole.  She worked him, expertly, drawing him closer to his edge, her hand and mouth, milking him in perfect harmony, his balls filling up.  Rachel pulled her mouth away, wiped her saliva off her chin, and leaned into his ear, her now naked breasts, pressing near his face, her nipples just out of reach of his, now empty, mouth.  She whispered to him as she nibbled his ear, “I have a surprise for you, babe! Don’t want you getting bored.  Close your eyes and prepare yourself. Oh, and babe…. Try not to cum…..”  AJ’s head spun from the possibilities.  What did she have planned for them? Get bored? How could he possibly ever get bored with her? Try not to cum? What in the hell was she doing?  His mind raced through all those questions in seconds…. But not fast enough!  Rachel slipped a blindfold over his eyes and began tying his hands to the bedposts.  After he was secured in place, he felt her weight leave the bed.  She was making him nervous and had never tied him up before.  Was this her surprise?  He felt someone climb on the bed, and smiled at her return.  Then he felt someone else climb on the bed, and his heart began to race, cock hard, and jerking in the air.  The blindfold was being slowly removed, as he strained against his binds, the room blurry, from the darkness of the blindfold, was slowly coming into focus.  When his vision cleared, AJ let out an animalistic growl, at the erotic scene before him, lust strangling his voice,

Today was going to be a great day! AJ hoped someone had remember to press record on their video camera.  He wanted to be able to see this again, over and over.  His cock was harder than it had ever been and he was releasing a river of pre cum, his eyes feasting on the sight before him.  Today is going to be amazing!

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The day begins normal enough for Gregor Malkin. He had slept in late after a long night. Working 12 hours in his uniform and heading straight to the bar afterward had taken a lot out of him. It always did.When he ventures outside, the day was beautiful, warmer than he expected for a spring day. He lights a cigarette, poisoning the beautiful spring air with his smoke. Delicious death, one puff at a time.Sounds of giggling and the sounds of spraying water drift through his neighbor’s woods. That...

Voyeur
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Morning Wood

Morning Wood----------I had thought that I was, I do not know, perhaps unique or at least one of very few, that constantly wanted to suck cock. Finding out that, in this case, I was not correct in any way. It was very early morning and the sun had not yet even thought of peeking up over the horizon but not out of the ordinary for me to arise at this time. Still wearing only my robe, I crept quietly down the stairs and stole to my dad's bedroom door, hoping for an early morning encounter to...

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Daughter Of The Wood

Daniel peeked out the window and watched his daughter standing next to a car, chatting with the young man who owned it. Though the day's outing was a civil protest against a factory releasing contaminated wastewater, he could see in the manner of the couple that there was far more than a sense of civic duty motivating their time together. Though she was dressed in a conservative manner, it could do little to hide her natural allure. She had her mother's willowy, shapely figure, and the same...

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Heart of the Wood

Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wood prompted him to absently remove his jacket, and the action brought him out of his internal dialogue just long enough to notice something on the breeze. Taking a deep breath, he filled his lungs with the scent of moist earth and honeysuckle. The flowers wouldn't bloom for months anywhere else, but here they opened their petals even before the last...

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Secret of the Wood

Dan's eyes popped open when he heard the hiss of something running through the dry leaves and grass, the sound drawing closer by the second. "Hey," he protested when the two young squirrels used him as a convenient ramp to reach the tree behind him. They ran straight up his leg, jumped to his shoulder, and then scampered upward into the branches. Dan looked up while rubbing his nose to stave off a sneeze brought on by bushy tails tickling it, and saw the mother of the two rambunctious...

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Steward of the Wood

The spring bubbled as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves above and the undergrowth around the pool. The clean smell of damp earth and fresh spring growth filled the air. Daniel laughed as yet another splash of water struck him from a completely different corner of the pool this time. Looking in the direction from which the splash had arisen, he caught a glimpse of movement. "Come out and play," Daniel whispered. A giggle sounded from near the place where he'd seen movement only a moment...

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alone in the wood

The weather was warm but a little cloudy and spud was at a lose end so he decided to take a walk down to the canal, as he was strolling along watching the ducks and dodging the odd cyclist the sun came out and started to beat down on his back, feeling the heat he pulled off his sweatshirt and let his broad shoulders catch a bit of a tan as he carried on in his vest top enjoying getting away from civility but not to far away.As he was enjoying himself being away from the normal things that...

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Encounter in the Wood

It's difficult to explain how I was feeling at that moment - but most of you will have had the feeling at one time or another, so maybe I don't have to. At the time - how long ago it seems - I was 14, going on 15. School was over for the day, and I was waiting for Norin, so I could walk her home. And, I was in love. Norin was a few months younger than I was - she was just over 14. She was in the year below me at school, and she was the most beautiful girl I had seen in my entire life. She...

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A Trip to Woodstock

The year was 1969 and there was all this talk in the news about a music festival that was going to be happening on a dairy farm in Sullivan County. Max Yasgur was going to be opening up his quiet dairy farm for what many were already calling one of the greatest festivals to ever be thrown. Not only was this festival the most ambitious to date, this was a weekend that would change the state of music and define a generation. This would be known as “Woodstock.” An Aquarian exposition of three days...

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A Boat Beneath the Darkening Sky 1 The Cottage by the Wood

The house looked little like my memories. I’d expected to find a sprawling mansion rather than a rather ordinary sized cottage. That said, there was a quaintness about it, not surprising as it was nestled away on the edge of a secluded wood some many hours north of London. Grandmother had always been a bit… well, eccentric. Victoria thought she was crazy. Then, again, my posh and proper sister thought I was crazy as well. Myself? I thought she was kind of cool. I should mention that she wasn’t...

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Wandering The Old Wood

It was early morning at the height of spring, the forest was glimmering emerald with new growth and the heady scent of blooming flowers perfumed the air. The wind blew through the trees making the branches sway and the leaves rustle with a noise akin to the crashing tide upon the distant seashore. It was a beautiful day for wandering the winding paths that meandered through the old forest, to smell the jewel-like flowers and listen to the trilling song of the birds as they flitted from proud...

Supernatural
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The Barbie Lez Fantasies Week 20 Got Wood

Introduction: A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...

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The Passenger Seat Chapter 1 Wood

WOOD THE MOVING TRUCK was a welcome surprise.For months, Tara watched prospective buyers come and go from the house next door. Couples, singles and families. Some older than her. Some younger. And for months, she hoped for new neighbors.It wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy the privacy of their remote home. In fact, part of the appeal when they bought the house was its secluded lot, and the fact that it was entirely wooded on one side.It was simply that Tara sometimes felt alone.Her husband’s job...

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FAMILY AFFAIRS PT 1 MOTHER SISTER FUCKED WITH MORNING WOOD

She turned her head, smiled, and said over her shoulder, “Mmmmm….’morning, hon….that feels great ….keep going….yeah….just like that….” She rocked her ass cheeks back against Bart’s thrusting cock, then reached between her legs and found her awakening clit with her fingers and began rubbing little circles around the tip. With Bart pinching her nipples, and her own hands tweaking her bean, it didn’t take long before she felt a delicious orgasm building between her legs. “Oh, yeah….just like...

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Good Morning Wood

I heard Robins singing outside my window in early April when Jimmy rolled over on top of me. His morning wood pressed against me. The grin on his face told me what he wanted. Although, I was tired and barely awake after last night’s love making and multiple orgasms, I knew there was no way I could say no. ‘Looks like you are interested in an encore Jimmy.’ I leaned over to the nightstand and looked at my iPhone. ‘Jimmy it’s your lucky day we have time for a quickie. Your morning wood...

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Hollywood

"Holl-y-wood" ...Ta-ta-da-ta-da-de-de-da-de-doo! The early 1950's, still in the hey day of the Hollywood studio era. A small group of suits sit in a preview theatre in one of the office and production buildings flanking the rows of stages at this major studio. As the daily's roll a few leather seat cushions creak. As the group looks on a couple lighters click illuminating the faces of the men lighting their cigars. The film, in glorious black and white rolls through the projector...

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Throbbing of Sherwood

Sir Robbin gets more than he bargains when he buries his treasure deep inside the forest. Throbbing of Sherwood I was in town when I happened to bump into Kim a girl from school. I didn’t really know her that well, despite us both being in the same form class for the final two terms. She was a nice enough girl, quite attractive. But to be honest, I thought she was a bit weird. I remember she had alopecia, where you lose all your hair. I thought it was only a temporary condition. Not so...

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Holly Woode

I am sure that Holly Woode did not mean to get me fired from Holier Than Thou College when she decided that she had to fuck my brains out. Holly never once complained to the Dean about having to bob her head up and down on my cock for hours on end, or about having to drain every ounce of cum from my body. Holly rather enjoyed sucking cock, swallowing cum, tonguing my asshole with her impossibly long tongue, or bending over my office desk and making me fuck her asshole raw. Unfortunately when...

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10 Days in a 70 Acre Wood

10 Days in the 70 Acre Wood Plot & Cast: Setting:                The private domain of our antagonist. Set amongst the hardwoods, mountains and a                       rushing river in West Virginia. Only one access road goes in and out and it’s guarded with               three electronic guard gates. No other homes for miles about. A compound made up of                       the Main House, the Guest House and the Dairy Barn. Antagonist:        Harry – a self-made multi-millionaire with both...

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A Trip to Woodstock

The year was 1969 and there was all this talk in the news about a music festival that was going to be happening on a dairy farm in Sullivan County. Max Yasgur was going to be opening up his quiet dairy farm for what many were already calling one of the greatest festivals to ever be thrown. Not only was this festival the most ambitious to date, this was a weekend that would change the state of music and define a generation. This would be known as "Woodstock." An Aquarian exposition of three...

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Belleau Wood

Oh, the snowflakes fell in silence Over Belleau Wood that night For a Christmas truce had been declared By both sides of the fight As we lay there in our trenches The silence broke in two By a German soldier singing A song that we all knew… – Belleau Wood, Garth Brooks Private Gabriel Hitchcock looked up into the black night sky, watching the snowflakes drift lazily down, covering the trenches and ground in a light, filmy blanket of ethereal light. The snow fell silently, softly,...

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Wife serves more than coffee to friends in my wood

It was usually me that brought up sharing with my wife, but occasionally she would offer. She was shy about it, whispering to me even when we were alone. It wasn't on my mind one evening as I puttered in my wood shop on a nude statue I was working on. I had two regular friends, and a younger friend of theirs visiting. Checking on us she could hear we were talking about boobs. She pulled me out side and ask if I'd like it if she served coffee to the guys topless. We hadn't done anything kinky...

2 years ago
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Crossing Stars A Story from Pucks Wood

Crossing Stars By Kahukura Prologue: How now, human? Wither wander you? By some mistake thou hast found me, cloaked in dew. Good morrow to thee; welcome to my wood. I am Puck, a Fae, neither bad nor good; Robin Goodfellow, Jest I to the King. A sprite who bringeth tales of his wandering, Allow me, for a brief passage of time To delighteth thee with my wit and rhyme. Ay, many a yarn canst I weave for thee. Come. Gaze at my rug, and ye shall see. What pleaseth thee,...

3 years ago
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The Weaver And The WindChapter 22 Voices in the Silent Wood

The Shar were not a quiet people, I discovered, only shy and light sensitive. One of the adaptations that my transformation had given me was excellent night and low light vision. Weaver explained part of it as being an 'extension into the infrared and ultraviolet bands of the spectrum'. Whatever that means! What I could see was more important than what I understood in this case. The lights of SharHom were a pretty purple-lavender that spread from clusters and strips of crystal embedded in...

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Throbbing Of Sherwood

I was in town when I happened to bump into Kim a girl from school. I didn’t really know her that well, despite us both being in the same form class for the final two terms. She was a nice enough girl, quite attractive. But to be honest, I thought she was a bit weird. I remember she had alopecia, where you lose all your hair. I thought it was only a temporary condition. Not so for Kim. When I think about her now, it gives me quite a thrill thinking about her always having a smooth pussy. Often,...

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Driftwood

I created that dramatic face of red lipstick and smoky eyes in the mirror. Grabbed my bag and went. As I walked out the house, across the street and tottered up the alley the rain started to flood the passage way. It only took twenty minutes in the cab but I knew that by the end of the night this was going to be the longest time I had sat down between Molly and her partner James and not spoken a word. It was always awkward in a cab with those two. Molly would have to at any given moment...

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Driftwood

Introduction: Part 1. Black tutu, silk stockings, 6 inch heels and the skimpiest bra I could find. I couldnt be arsed with knickers they would only get ripped off and lost forever. I didnt want to loose any of my sexy clothes they werent designer but they were mine. Silk handbag with the essentials in it. I created that dramatic face of red lipstick and smoky eyes in the mirror. Grabbed my bag and went. As I walked out the house, across the street and tottered up the alley the rain started to...

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Morning Wood

Stretching with a groan, my hands reach for the warm body I can feel under the covers beside me. The early morning light pours in from the window just above the bed, and as my hands run over your chest -tangling in the thick hair that covers it- I can feel you reaching up to close the blinds. A smile erupts on my suddenly warm face, there can only be one reason for closing the blinds at this time of the morning. I reach above us to the windowsill to grab my glasses, making sure to lean as far...

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New Beginnings Part 2 Woodstock

"You did that quickly." "I can do numbers in my head. Just not when written down." Kelly smiled to herself. He was a proud young man when he wasn't afraid of his limitations. "Be ready. There are men ahead. With weapons." They were approached by two men. Will noticed they were unarmed. A sign of peace, trust and knowing that they were backed up by several others. The first man, maybe early 50s, graying hair, short beard, held up his hand. "Welcome strangers. This is the Woodstock...

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Morning Woods

I awoke to the delightful sounds of morning birds, singing their early music and the quiet lapping of water on the rocky shore. When I opened my eyes, I was staring up at the beautiful morning’s sky, the tree tops glowing in the rising sunlight. Chris and I had slept under the stars, beside our campfire for the last night of our camping trip. The food bag hung high in a tree well out of sight, and our tent still fully soaked from all the rain we’d been having. We finally had some amazing open...

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A Cabin in the Woods

There is very little sex in this story that’s why I put it in the non-erotic category. A Cabin in the Woods My name is Dave. I enjoy fishing, ATV’s, snowmobiles or anything else that lets me be in the great outdoors. My favorite outdoor sport is hunting and the best type of hunting in my opinion is deer hunting. I would rather deer hunt than do just about anything else. Today is my favorite day of the year; no it’s not Christmas or Super bowl Sunday. Its Friday November second the day...

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Lady of the Woods

The Western Woods near Alverone had long been known locally as the Blighted Wood. The reason was obvious as one drew near the forest. Most of the trees were grey and leafless. On the few trees that retained a semblance of life, the bark was grey and brittle, the leaves strange hues that did not appear at all healthy. Even in the wet, fertile spring, the trees remained grey and the soil was parched and devoid of undergrowth.No one would cut wood or hunt in that forest, nor would they even enter...

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The Woman in the Woods

Most folks avoid the woods. Strange things lurk there. That's probably why they feel like home. I never truly fit in, always felt a world apart even when among my few friends. I've never been able to express just why that is, but it's haunted me my whole life. Like many misfits in this corner of the world, my differentness resulted in a career as a mercenary, adventurer and professional misanthrope. I don't regret my choices, or lack thereof. I saw a good portion of the world as a...

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Morning Woods

My gaze leaned towards the trees, past the back of Chris’ head, where I spotted one of the singing birds. I smiled at it, and then cast my attention to Chris. My arms still fully wrapped around him, I brushed his soft chest hairs with my finger tips, and then slid my hand down the full length of his posing body. I spun my hand around and gave his plump bum a good squeeze, hoping it might entice him to wake up. I relished in the fact that I had become the dominant in the relationship, and he...

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MOM GETS HORNY IN THE WOODS

Mom Gets Horny in the Woods By Blueheatt *Tom tells of his gorgeous sexy mom Jodi and what triggered something in her&hellip,., accidentally. __When I was very young, I ask mom if she wanted to take a walk in the local woods, I had no idea what was about to happen. I remember it was a Saturday afternoon and as a young boy, mom and I were both kind of bored that afternoon. We had a big woods next to our house and someone had built a hidden shack way back in the tall bushes. It was abandon...

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Aratheon Wicked Witch of the Woods

Everyone says you should not travel these roads alone, but I am not a helpless old fool. In fact, I am shy of 20 cycles old. They say these parts are ridden with trolls and goblins. I have also heard stories of a wicked witch that lives in the woods beyond. All tales told by old fools to frighten children. I have seen some truly beautiful things on this journey to and from the dwarven kingdom. Mountains that touch the sky, valleys that go on forever. Sunsets that fill the sky with color. And...

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If You Go Down in the Woods

If You Go Down in the Woods It was a hot day so Michael decided to take his shirt off as he strolled along the bridle path. He took a swig from the bottle of water he was carrying and continued on his way. He’d been walking in the sun for more than an hour and up ahead he could see the path meandering towards the woods and he looked forward to reaching the shade and cooling down a little. Entering the woods he noticed the quiet calm that pervaded and he reflected on the fact that he hadn’t...

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Friend of the Wood

Terra pulled back the curtains and grinned as morning sunlight streamed into the room. The day was bright and beautiful - the perfect start to her first summer vacation from college. As much as she enjoyed the classes that would lead her into her career as a veterinarian, balancing that with an active social life had left her in need of a break. A groan emerged from the direction of her twin sister Ella's bed. "Too early," she muttered as she pulled the covers over her head. Her brilliant...

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True story of an old man in the woods

I was just a young lad the first time i did any thing with another guy, i was still living with mom in the house she inherited from her father after he died in a small village that mainly had elderly people living in it.There certainly wasn't any one my age about so contact with other youth's was limited to school.Most of my time was spent playing alone or helping mom about the house, then some thing happened that was to change me for ever.It was a Sunday morning and mom was home doing some...

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Woods

I took a walk almost every day in the woods that surrounded my house. I lived far out in a cabin I had built when I retired from the army. The only way to get to my cabin was a dirt road that ran off the main road a couple of miles away. There were paths and trails in and out of the woods and I would walk them almost every day. I was on a path when I heard someone cough. I moved off the trail and hid in some bushes near the path. A young woman came into view about a hundred yards down the path....

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The Woman in the Woods

It is said that there is a woman in the woods, a woman who lures men with her lullaby to then spirt them away. On occasion parts of them are found spread through the woods, others remain missing forever. People say they have seen her walking with a basket of grass, or gathering water into a flask by the stream. None have stayed longer than a few seconds, fearful of what may happen to them. Children dare each other to stand on the edge of the boundary and call out to her, they make it to the...

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A bit of fun in the woods

Most of what follows is true. I've changed the names to protect the real 'Gary' and 'Jessica'. L.J. 11/08/2009?Hi Gaz, how’s tricks? Archie's voice boomed out as he approached across the saloon bar of the Rising Sun.?Not so bad. I got one in for you.? Gary indicated a pint of Boddingtons waiting on the table ready.?Good man. I'm surprised that new girlfriend of yours has let you out.? Archie sat down and took a long pull at his pint. ?You seem to be spending all your time with her, completely...

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Through the Woods

Scott was scrawling away when the bell on the cafe door jangled. He was surprised to see the girl from the stationery shop step in. She scanned the room as her eyes adjusted from the summer brightness outside. The moment she saw him, her face lit up and she strode to his table.“Eager to get started, huh?” She hovered, clasping her forearms. “I love a man who gets straight to things.”“Uh, yes, miss. Just ducked in here to get out of the heat and get the hang of this pen.”Scott rose and offered...

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The World Of Eros Into The Woods

I slowly rode my horse through the forest enjoying the cool breeze. I was farther in the kingswood then I had ever been as I traveled along the trail heading back towards the small town known as huntersrest. Though I had been living in the city for a month now I still felt more at home out here in the wilderness. City life was growing on me a little each day. It was nice to have everything one could need only a few blocks away instead of having to ride miles to the next town to buy something....

Fantasy
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Rubbing in the woods

I like to masturbate outdoors, and I know other men who share my passion. But until recently I never thought it was something females did very often. Turns out they do from time to time, you just have to be very quiet, and lucky, to catch them at it!I'd been going to some woods near work on the odd lunch break through the summer to get my pants down and wank off in the trees. I hadn't been doing any dogging, I was just enjoying my time alone. I'd get well off the beaten track before taking my...

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