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I closed my eyes and let the music wash over me. It was one of my favorite Jimmy Buffet songs. I swayed my hips and began moving to the beat, completely oblivious to my surroundings and my unclothed state.

It was a hot, sunny summer afternoon in Florida at my favorite place to visit, Crystal Palms Resort. Not everyone who lived nearby even knew that this was a clothing optional resort and campground. I had lived only a few miles away most of my life and hadn’t known till about a year ago. It was the only place I could go where I could tan and swim nude…and dance.

I loved to dance. I had been on the dance team in high school six years ago, had actually been dancing since I was five years old. I had even been offered a dance scholarship to college but I had turned it down. It was the wrong school. I had instead accepted an academic scholarship to the university I needed to attend to excel in my chosen career.

Now I only got to dance when I had the chance, like here today, at the edge of the pool, nude, with many others. No one here cared, that is why we all, or mostly all, came here. My body wasn’t perfect, but wasn’t bad, these days my mind got the bulk of the exercise. People here didn’t look at that. When everyone was naked it had an equalizing effect. We didn’t look at each other in a sexual way here, or mostly didn’t, just as people. It was natural.

With that thought running through my mind, an odd feeling passed over me, a feeling like I was being watched. I opened my eyes, continuing to dance, and glanced covertly around. I didn’t see anyone looking directly at me, but the feeling persisted.

Just then the song came to an end. The DJ announced that it was time for the scavenger hunt that was scheduled. I had wanted to participate, had come prepared. My best friend who had planned to meet up with me here today had backed out, by text, after I had gotten here. I strolled over to the pavilion where partners were busy signing up valiantly quashing my disappointment.

I was so engrossed in my thoughts that when a voice spoke directly behind me I jumped a mile. ‘Excuse me, miss.’ I yelped and spun on my heel.

‘Don’t do that!’ I said to the man before me, more sharply than necessary, my hand flying to my naked chest.

‘I’m sorry,’ he said. ‘I thought you heard me.’ I had to give him credit, his eyes remained on my face and didn’t lower to my heaving breasts.

‘No, I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you,’ I responded. ‘And, I’m sorry for yelling. I’m Christina, friends call me Tina.’ I held out my hand to him.

‘Nice to meet you Tina,’ he said, taking my hand. ‘Glad your friends don’t call you Chris. I’m Christopher, Chris for short. I was going to ask you if you would mind partnering me for the scavenger hunt. Looks like fun and I’m here alone.’

‘Actually Chris, I wanted to join in except the friend I was meeting stood me up. She ran into a snag at the last minute.’

‘So that’s a yes? You’ll be my partner?’

‘Yes,’ I answered. ‘I’d be glad to. Go sign us up.’

As he walked away to take care of things I had time to check him out. Quite tall, athletic build but slender, raven hair peeking out under a ball cap. My eyes strayed lower to his tight buns and muscular legs. Nice. I sauntered over to my lounge chair to get my towel and bag. My mind was racing as I slipped into socks and sneakers. What color had his eyes been?

‘Hey Tina.’ I looked up as he returned. Oh yes, a wonderfully deep dark brown. ‘We’re all set. What’s with the sneakers?’

‘Well, I suppose I should have warned you ahead of time, but I’m just a tad competitive. I intend to win this. Can’t run in flip-flops. You got sneakers with you Chris?’

‘Hmmm. Looks like I picked the right girl then. Think we’ll do well together. Yeah, I’ve got sneakers, be right back.’ And he headed off, once again affording me a beautiful view of his buns of steel.

I threw a sun cover up over me and headed toward the pavilion with my bag. Chris met back up with me there, now sporting a t-shirt and a towel around his neck along with sneakers and his ball cap. We lined up together to receive our first clue for the hunt.

‘You know,’ he said while we waited, ‘I’ve never been here before. I’m not going to be much help figuring some of the clues out.’

‘That’s ok,’ I replied. ‘I’ve got that. This is usually a mix of finding locations, finding things on a list, and solving puzzles. I’ve done it before but have never won. I can solve everything, problem has been finding the right partner.’

‘And your girlfriend was the right partner?’

‘Actually, not really. We lost last time we entered together. She was more interested in watching the hot naked guys than getting it done.’

‘And you’re not interested in hot naked guys?’

I blushed. ‘I didn’t say that, but I can focus when necessary.’

‘Good,’ he smiled at me. We reached the front of the line. The person running the event logged our start time and handed us our first envelope. ‘Ready to focus?’

‘Let’s do this,’ I replied as we walked off.

He tore open the envelope to reveal our first clue.

‘Find a quarter, make a call,’ he read. ‘And it gives a phone number? I don’t get it. Want me to call it?’ he asked pulling out his cell phone.

‘No, don’t call from that,’ I answered. ‘There are two payphones here at the resort. It’s a crap shoot. We will have to go to one and hope the first one is the right one. We make the call from there. They will probably have caller ID to verify we’ve called from the right phone. Then we will get the next clue verbally from whomever answers.’

‘You were right, girl. You’ve got this down. Let’s go’

I slung my bag over my neck and shoulder and started jogging off with Chris close behind me. Shit, he’s probably enjoying his view I thought, and then let it go. Let him look. I checked him out. If he likes me it’ll be for more than just what he sees.

At our pace we reached my first choice of payphone quite quickly. ‘Shit,’ Chris said, looking stunned. ‘I haven’t got a quarter on me.’

I looked smug and started digging in my bag coming up with a quarter. Holding it up I said, ‘I do. I came prepared!’ and I handed it to him.

He dialed the number on the paper then held the phone so that we could both listen. I was distracted by the smell of him mixed with the coconut sunscreen he was wearing. It was a heady combination and very enticing.

‘Thank you for calling,’ came a man’s voice. ‘You have chosen,’ pause, pause, pause, ‘correctly! What is your team number and names?’

‘Team 12, Chris and Tina,’ Chris answered for us.

‘Team 12, your next clue task will be found 20,000 leagues under the sea,’ and the phone went dead.

‘Ok, really,’ Chris said. ‘I really didn’t think this would be difficult. I’ve read that book, but what does that mean?’

‘Well,’ I laughed, ‘I’ll cut you a break since this is your first time here. There is a small library in the meeting room. I bet that book is there. ‘Let’s go,’ and I took his hand pulling him in the right direction. Once we got started we resumed our pace at a light jog.

‘You’re in pretty good shape, girl.’ Chris commented after a minute.

I chuckled, ‘Not as good as I could be. I exercise and dance when I can. I love dancing, was on the dance team in high school.’

‘Well you dance quite well.’

I stopped in my tracks. ‘You were the one! I felt someone watching me!’

He had the decency to blush. ‘I couldn’t help it. You’re beautiful and move so well. Plus you remind me of someone.’

‘Well damn, you dug yourself out of that one quite effectively,’ I couldn’t help but smile at him. ‘Just remember though, I’m me, not whoever I remind you of. Now let’s go.’

‘Yes ma’am!’ he laughed, saluting smartly, as we resumed our pace.

We entered the meeting room and headed to the wall of books in the far corne
r. We each scanned a section of books, but neither of us could find the right one.

‘What the hell?’ I asked getting pissed.

‘Chill out, girl. It’s got to be here. Look around some more.’

He started wandering around the room as I began scanning the shelves once more. I was getting upset, this was taking too much time.

‘I got it!’ he called from the far corner.

I turned to look and he was holding up a VHS tape he had found. I smiled as he slipped a small piece of paper out of the cover. I walked over to see that it was a list of items to collect. I grinned broadly seeing that I had almost everything on that list already in my bag. I walked over to a table and dumped it out.

‘You seem surprised,’ I said seeing the look on Chris’s face. ‘I told you I was prepared!’ I grinned at him.

‘Don’t get prissy, Chrissy,’ he threw back. His look immediately changed. He looked like he had been hit between the eyes with a brick. I got worried.

‘Sit down Chris. You don’t look so good all of a sudden.’

‘No,’ he said taking me by the arms. ‘It’s you. You’re her! Oh my God I don’t believe this!’

‘Chris,’ I said still quite worried. ‘Stop. What the hell are you talking about?’

I didn’t get any farther as I was pulled tightly into his arms and his mouth descended on to mine. I didn’t think any farther as fire shot through me. I had never reacted this quickly to any man. What was wrong with me? I never even kissed on the first date.

He raised his head and looked down at me. I was still slightly dazed. ‘What have you done with your hair Chrissy?’

Chrissy? No one had called me Chrissy since high school. How did he…? Oh shit!

‘You were that God damn senior who made my freshman year hell!’ I yelled at him. ‘Why, why did you do that? Do you know how long it took for kids to stop calling me that? Why the hell are you even in Florida? You moved to fucking California after high school!’

‘That what? You mean Prissy?’ he looked at me shamefaced. ‘I’m sorry.’ Even in my anger I was glad he seemed to miss the bit about me knowing where he lived.

‘Everyone looked up to you Chris. Track and swimming star who took the school to state finals in his senior year? Come on. Why did you constantly pick on me?’ I was almost in tears at this point.

‘Chrissy, I’m really so sorry. I never intended to hurt you. I didn’t even know I was,’ he looked liked he’d been pole axed. ‘I always had girls falling all over me. They wanted to be seen with the jock. They wanted me to fuck them. I didn’t want that. I wanted someone I could like and have fun with, someone better than those loose girls.’

‘Yeah, I know you had lots of pussy back then. I heard all the stories.’ I bit back at him unreasonably jealous.

‘The stories were wrong,’ he said bluntly. ‘I thought you were better than listening to gossip. I never slept with anyone until I was engaged after college.’

‘What?’

‘I was a fucking virgin in high school. Do I need to spell it out for you? Fine, I will. I wanted to get to know you but I was a senior, I thought I had a rep to protect. I couldn’t be seen with a freshman even though being with you was what I wanted. So I teased you. It was the only connection I thought we could have. And come on, you were prissy. Always acting so cute, always so smart, mouth, brain, and body, you had, have, it all girl.’

He pulled me back into his arms and held me tightly against him, his cheek on my head, and my head on his chest. This was the spot I’d always wanted to be, in his arms. It felt just liked I’d always dreamed it would, safe, solid, and strong. Too soon I pulled away.

‘Chris,’ I said, ‘this is nice and all but we are wasting time. We have a challenge to win. Besides, I’m still mad at you.’ I gathered up the contents of my bag, mentally noting that all we needed was one tea light to complete the list.

‘Fine Chrissy, but this is far from over.’

I just glared at him and headed out of the room. I picked up the pace from a light jog to more nearly a run. We had time to pick up, plus it prevented us from talking. I wanted time to think. I snagged a tea light off a table outside the restaurant right before we turned in our items and received our next clue.

I got us to the next location, solved a puzzle and through three more clues not talking to Chris the whole time. I was thinking though. I had watched many friends lose their chance at the right guy by holding a grudge and being unforgiving. I had a chance here. A chance at the guy I’d had dreamed about for ten long years. Should I take it? He lived in California. Whatever he was doing home now I didn’t know, but I was sure he would be going home to his life soon enough. I needed to forgive and take what time was offering me.

The next clue sent us to the pool where Chris stripped and swam under the waterfall to retrieve a token. As I handed him back his things I broke my silence. I couldn’t help myself from chuckling. ‘Hmm, I see some things have changed since high school.’ I reached out and ruffled his thinning black hair. ‘Now I see why the ball cap.’

‘Let’s not get into hair, Prissy,’ he commented. ‘Why’d you dye it? The dark chocolate brown was so beautiful.’

‘Actually,’ I responded choosing to ignore the name, ‘this streaky blonde mess is my real color. The brown was dyed.’

‘What?’ he looked astounded. ‘The color was why I didn’t recognize you at first you know. Nothing else would have stopped me from knowing you. Why did you dye it?’

We started off at a light jog again as I answered. ‘I was spoiled. My parents let me because it’s what girls did then. But really? I didn’t want to be a dumb blonde in high school. I went back to this after graduation. I guess I found myself and realized that looks don’t define a person.’

‘I’m glad you found what you were looking for.’

‘I never said that Chris,’ I threw back, ‘but what about you? Married?’

‘No.’

‘You said you were engaged. I just assumed.’

‘It didn’t work out. She wasn’t who I thought she was, who I guess I wanted her to be.’

‘And who did you want her to be, some little Susie Homemaker or something?’

‘No, God Damn It Prissy! I wanted her to be you! No one could ever live up to your memory. I’m single.’

‘Chris,’ I whispered feeling like I was the one who’d been hit with bricks. ‘I think we’d better finish this race.’

We entered the game room and inserted the token in the proper machine receiving a ticket out of the dispenser. We headed back to where we had started and turned it in. Our time was logged and we were told to return in an hour or so for winners to be announced. That worked nicely into the plans I’d decided to put into motion.

As we walked off Chris took my hand and stopped me. I turned toward him.

‘Are you still mad at me?’

‘No,’ I answered truthfully. ‘I’ve learned a few things in ten years. Being mad and holding grudges gets you nowhere.’

‘That’ true. So what did you mean about not finding what you were looking for? You said you found yourself.’

‘Maybe that’s not all I was looking for.’

‘And what was that?’

‘Promise not to laugh at me?’

‘Of course not. What would make you think…oh yeah. Well, no, I won’t laugh.’

I took a deep breath then blurted the truth. ‘I had the crush of all crushes on you back then. You were the star of all my dreams. All the romance novels I’ve ever read I’ve dreamed it was you and I.’ I was severely blushing at this point. I swallowed my pride and went after my dream. ‘Chris, I wanted you then, I still want you now. No one could ever compare to the dream of being with you.’

‘Prissy…’ he started pulling me to him.

I pushed him away. ‘Not here. Come on.’ I grabbed his hand and led him toward a nearby bathhouse in the trailer section of the resort. I opened the door on the large bathroom with the inside sh
ower and pushed him quickly inside locking the door behind us. I turned on the shower to muffle any noise we might make and tossed my bag in a corner.

‘You can’t act like that in public here. I refuse to get kicked out. But in private…’

My words trailed off as I was instantly pushed up against the wall, his body flush against mine and his lips masterfully engaging mine. Our tongues battling, and his teeth nipping at my lips had me panting with desire. This was the man I had wanted my whole life practically and he was about to be mine.

Without pause, his hands skimmed down my body to my thighs hoisting me up. I automatically wrapped my legs around his waist. I was pinned between him and the wall as his cock slammed home into my wet pussy. I had never had sex with a man without a condom before. I had always planned things so very carefully. Only Chris could make me forget. I groaned at the pleasure of it, of him in me, skin to skin. My head fell back against the wall as he rammed into me over and over.

It felt so good. I had never been used so powerfully before. He was everything I had dreamed he would be in a lover. We were both panting and moaning heavily. I could feel my orgasm building. Jolts were spreading up my spine and through my limbs.

‘Come on baby,’ he whispered in my ear, ‘cum for me. I’ve wanted this forever. Oh my God Prissy!’

It felt like lightening zinged through me as I came harder than I had in my life. My pussy gushed with juices and I felt him cum into me. He spurted over and over. It filled me and made me cum even harder. My inner muscles milked him, over and over they squeezed his cock.

As we both came down from our high, he slowly lowered me down till my feet once again touched the ground. My legs were too shaky to stand and he held me against him. My head came to rest on his shoulder. I could feel our mingled juices oozing from my pussy.

‘Lord Prissy, you are everything I ever wanted. It was just as I dreamed.’

‘Me too, Chris.’

‘Come on, Sweetie,’ he said taking my hand and leading me toward the still running shower. We entered the water together and gently began washing each other’s bodies taking time to caress and discover. As we rinsed off, I ended up once more in his arms for a slow, lingering kiss.

‘I never intended for this to happen Chrissy,’ he told me. ‘I’m glad it did though. You know, it’s almost time.’

‘Mmmm,’ I mumbled. ‘Time for what?’ I asked laying my head against his shoulder.

‘The awards, Sweetie. You went through a lot of trouble for us to win this scavenger hunt. Wouldn’t you like to find out the results?’

‘Oh, I like the results. They are nearly perfect.’

‘Nearly?’ he chuckled.

‘Yep, nearly,’ I replied. ‘Just need somewhere to lie down and do this again. Take our time.’

‘Quiet girl, you’re getting me hard again. Let’s go back. We’ll get to the rest of our results later.’ He slipped my cover up over my head and his own t-shirt over his, grabbed my bag and handed it to me. He took my hand then glanced out the bathroom window. Seeing no one around he quickly guided us out and as innocently as possible we began to stroll back toward the pool.

We made it to the pavilion just as the DJ was about to announce the winning teams. He announced third place and second. Neither were Chris and I. My heart was breaking just a bit. The time I had spent being mad and the time we had spent talking had cost us.

‘And our winning team, with a time 20 minutes shorter than the second place team, actually, I think this is the fastest time since I’ve been running this competition, is Christina? What? Oh wait, Chris and Tina. Sorry folks.’

I was stunned. My eyes bugged out and I couldn’t move. We had done it. We had won. Thanks to Chris, two of my dreams had come true today. He took me in his arms and kissed me hard right in front of everyone, took my hand and led me up front to claim our prizes.

I found my voice as we reached the front. ‘Actually, it’s Chris and Chrissy,’ I said. Chris looked down at me fondly, put his arm around me and pulled me close.

‘Our winning was all due to this girl here. She’s very determined to get what she wants no matter how long it takes her.’

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So that morning, long before the sun rose, Morgan got her gear together and got dressed. Though she occasionally wished she had bigger tits, for hunting she was perfect. Didn't need a bra so she tossed on a t shirt. She skipped panties as they would just get in the way of her new drop seat overalls. Now she wouldn't have to shrug out of a bunch of clothes should 'nature call'. Grabbing her jacket and an orange beenie, she completed her ensemble stomping into sturdy hiking boots. She...

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Hunting Shack

Our friend Bill has a nice little cottage "up north" set on eighty acres of land. He is an outdoorsman and spends a lot of time hunting in his woods. He and my wife have always been flirtatious with one another. Like many men, it turns me on when they flirt. I often hope and imagine what it would be like if their flirting got physical. I have told my wife how I'd like to see them kiss and explore each other. She always shrugs it off as just a weird fantasy of mine and that she would have a...

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Hunting at a friends wedding

Sarah, and old friend of Judy's and mine had a son getting married recently. I asked Judy if I could go with her to the wedding and reception because my husband was going hunting for the weekend and begged off going. I k**ded Jack telling him I might be "hunting" as well that weekend. Truth is I was really horny at the thought of being able to go to a wedding and have fun with my friend's and have Jack gone till Monday. Judy's husband was a hunter as well wasn't going either so it would be...

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Hunting for Hunters

Now if you read this story and look at the pictures provided to go along with the story you'll see how I was dressed and erotic it was especially for me and anyone else who saw me. It was the first day of November 2014 and the first snow fall of the year. There were three cabins out near the coast that was rented out for hunting and one of the local girls said that all three cabins had 4 to 6 guys in each one. According to her, these white men were pretty good looking and big masculine types....

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Hunting SeasonChapter 2 Gathering Clouds

Putnam Mississippi didn't strike James Yancy as a very friendly town. Of course he wasn't catching it on its best day. Take away the crime scene tape, chalk outlines of fallen law officers, and blood and Main Street would have probably looked inviting, in a rustic sort of way. The fact that thirteen locals and one John Doe had taken a violent and premature trip to the mortuary probably accounted for the people of Putnam being less than effervescent. Yancy looked at his quiet, brooding...

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The Liberation Of Father Mortimer

When Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 5 Trainer And Breeder

Eighteen months after Zelfa had been bought for his harem, she had become a regular in his bed because she did make such a lovely noise when she came, as that seemed only to work if he was in her vagina, she was securely dosed by the eunuchs with a reliable contraceptive. Life continued much as before; the investments he inherited from his father, mostly in the oil exporting business, kept him in the style he wished and he rarely worried about money. Occasionally when he was bidding for a...

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Hunting

At 3 a.m. in this huge city, a man enters my home. Before I had a gun that was mine I was a quail-fetch. Shooting from bird blinds, the men were stationary while I traversed through marsh and field with the dogs to recover their slain. If the quail or dove or duck was still alive after the shells, the fall, and the dogs it was up to me to put it out of its misery. When killing a bird with your hands expediency is essential for mercy. They usually flutter and peck a great deal, and...

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Hunting Killers

From many small countries grew larger ones until each held one of the eight continents. There were still wars but they grew more contained. After another millennium two governments merged into one. Within a century there were only three left and they were monarchies. It took three decades of arranged marriages to create the single empire. I came into my power at the age of three. From there I had several masters begin to teach me. Not just all the languages but about nature or the elements. I...

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Hunting the OrlanChapter 5

We waited fruitlessly for three hours, but the orlan never showed up. That attested to the experience of the two hunters with me. They were used to this sort of disappointing and frustrating wait for a quarry that never showed up. I said, “It looks to me like we are wasting our time. I think that the orlan would have returned if it were going to today. Let’s go home and resume our hunt tomorrow.” Hunter of Bear and Tracker agreed with me, so we left for home. If we did not return soon, we...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 23 Chastisement

There was a curious backlash from Zubeydeh's striptease which affected the Emir's hunting. Not all the women raised and trained for the hunt were satisfactory. It was necessary for a good quarry to think independently and invent tactics 'on the hoof' to make good sport for the hunters. The balance between this independence and the training was a fine one. Some of the women never achieved such independence of thought and were predictable in their tactics; others of them were too...

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Hunting Deviants

The Deviants had struck Norsa hard and fast and the few warships in the system barely slowed them. When their assault shuttles screamed down the warriors that had remained behind began killing them. Unfortunately the Deviants had done this before and kinetic missiles streaked down to kill anything around where the firing was coming from. Within a day armies of drones were spreading out from the port. They ignored the other continents to conqueror this one. Of course the warriors that had fired...

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Hunting SeasonChapter 6 High Noon

Walter and Elizabeth Martin weren't optimists. They had planned for the possibility of the Circle's fall. They had hoped that the day would never come when they would have to put their plan into effect. Then the arrests began. Walt and Beth saw both of their contacts arrested on the six o'clock news Sunday night. Monday morning came, and the Martins called in sick at their jobs. The schools were informed that the Martin children had all contracted mumps. Much sympathy was expressed, along...

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Hunting Cougars

Hunting CougarsWe had got naked and we sat on the bed. She slowly crawled away from me, looking back over her shoulder making mewing noises like a big cat. Her pussy sliding between her legs giving me a fabulous view of her womanhood. I crawled over the bed towards her and grabbed her hips, there was a little giggle from her, I don’t think she really wanted to get away...I slowly was kissing her cute ass and asked her what she would like me to do next...She answered “Fuck me like a big...

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Hunting Samatha

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...

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The Amazing Mr Mortimer

THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 21 Rubinas First Hunt

It was a fine sunny day with little wind when Rubina was released for her first hunt. This was not surprising as Kobekistani weather was usually fine and dry; the only variation was the occasional sandstorm in the summer and a week or two of fearsome rain in the spring and autumn. She was released at ten in the morning and told that the hunters would follow in one hour when she heard the gun. Two hours after that, at one o'clock the gun would sound again and the hunt would be over. If she...

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Hunting DelightsChapter 20 Training Rubina

As Ramzy El-Najjar was leaving the Golden Palace the following morning, the Emir asked, "Could you train up my new acquisition for me? She might make a decent quarry, she's sad enough. Heaven knows I can't use her as a concubine; she might well assassinate me, but she has a lot of fighting spirit and seems resourceful enough." Ramzy El-Najjar's spirits sank as he smiled at the Emir and said, "Of course, Master. No problem." 'But it will be a problem, ' he thought to himself...

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Headhunting For The Board

(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"...

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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...

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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...

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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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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...

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Wartime

Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...

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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,...

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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...

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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...

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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. ...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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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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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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...

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