Deer Hunter Hunters
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"Morning, sleepy head!" shouted Hunter, who started laughing and playing with Jake's hair. "Hunter! Can't you see I was sleeping?" complained Jake. "Not anymore! C'mon, we got stuff to do!" "Like what?" asked Jake, as he tried to fully wake up and get out of the bed. "You promised we'd go to Mount Gloria today!" shouted Hunter, as he followed Jake, wherever he went in the room, as the boy looked for some clothes to wear. "Mount Gloria?" asked Jake. "Yeah, it's where we...
Slowly peering over the rock, the dull glow of the setting sun provided poor visibility for the hunter, he saw shadows all around him and heard more noises than just wet snapping of branches under heavy bear paws. Trying to focus on the bear's shadow and sounds, blocking out all else, he moved into a somewhat open space with a clear view of the shadow, he raised his rifle, and with the head of the grizzly shadow caught in its crosshairs he fired. But instead of a thud of bear corps hitting...
NAUGHTY FAIRY TALES: Sexy Snow White and the Hot Hunter Once upon a time there was an evil queen who ruled the Kingdom of Vaenia. This queen was called Goldoria. But despite her evil nature and her age (she was three hundred years old), the queen was the most stunningly beautiful woman in all the land. She had pale white skin, fiery auburn hair and striking emerald eyes. She was strong and powerful, capable of fighting or even talking her way out of a fight. Hells, she didn’t even...
Part One: Showtime When our new neighbor forgot (?) to pull her shades down she put on quite a show for my husband and me. "Honey," my husband called to me from the bedroom. "She's doing' it again. Come watch." We had a new neighbor, a single woman named Shayla. We had talked to her over the fence a few times, but really didn't know her very well. We thought she was a little shy. We were going to be proved wrong on that. A few weeks after she moved in Lee and I were lying in bed with the...
M.I.B.D. Artemis The Hunter Synopsis:Is the sequel to The Academy where The Agency and Hunter Enterprises face off against the Academy in a final showdown that changes the world. ~*******************~ Synopsis:Jo Ellen is the heir of Diana Hunter: the tragic heroine who was Joe Rossi. Joe was a Mafia "wise guy". Joe was often bullied by the larger boys due to his small size. Joe soon developed a reputation as a small, tough and wiry fighter. His speed, dexterity and agility made him...
Mirage rose to fill his glass after he drained it then returned to her seat, crossing her legs uncomfortably. She wasn't used to being dressed like this in front of anyone but Lineal and Lynette and she was feeling a bit naked in front of Hunter. It might have helped if he wasn't looking at her the way he was, as if she were sitting here in that extreme state of undress. She drank more of her whiskey, clearing her throat. "Okay, anytime you want to start. I don't have all night...
It got truly strange that evening. At 1800, just as we were being served dinner, a major showed up wearing a crisply starched ACU. Starching Army Combat Uniforms was prohibited since it supposedly screwed up the flame resistance and infrared signature patterns on them. Maybe he never got the memo, or maybe he didn’t care. By that point they had me up and walking around. He sat down at the table we were at and introduced himself. “I’m Major Duckworth and I’m with the Public Affairs Office. I’m...
Authors note: I would like to personnally thank Little Cloud (Cloudy) for helping me with the translations used in this story. It was my hope to better personalize it, as well as authenticate this story for your enjoyment. So again, my thanks to her for doing this for me. It was nearly time. He would soon make his own way to the place of his fathers. A place where his father once had gone, and his father before him, and his father before that. It was time. As a young child he had always...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI spent a lot of time in Mr. Schwartz's firing range practicing a quick draw with my shoulder holster. He let me use his range because I bought a lot of ammunition from him. I have been at it for three weeks, and Mr. Schwartz said that I was the fastest he had ever seen at drawing a gun. That made me feel good, but I knew that there was surely somebody around who was faster than me. I worked on making up for that flaw with my accuracy. I got to the point that I could draw and hit my target...
The gun season for white-tail deer starts a week before Thanksgiving and even though ‘my’ woods are privately owned, hunters encroach on them from neighboring game lands. My grandfather's brother really owns the land, and he doesn't give a shit about hunters, so none of it is posted. When I hike into what I call ‘my’ cove during hunting season, I have to be careful or I could get shot. After what happened last year though, I’ve learned the risk can be worth it.My great-uncle owes 125 acres of...
Gay MaleI had fifteen Summers, and had reached my full growth a span of seasons before. It was past time that my clan consider me Sree. I'd first spilled my seed on the ground during my twelfth Summer, and had, right after that, spent my half moon's time alone in the forest, in order to prove myself to my clan a Mek Hunter. In my clan, Mek means boy and Sree means man. For a Mek to get to be a Sree, there had to be unanimous agreement from the Sree hunters. At my last petition, I'd only received...
"Is there anything else on the radio?" Audrey politely asked from the rear seat. Her father laughed, "My little pumpkin can't handle a bit of classical now and then." Rachel backed her sister, "Oh come on Dad, we've had your choice for the last twenty miles, in fact longer than that, even before we got to the snow line." Jacquelyn looked through the glove compartment and found a C D, "How does, Best of Cher, suit everybody?" Rachel was quickest, "Yes that will do, anything but...
Deer Camp Sex Slave By xdressedslave Well, I survived! I asked for it, and I got it. I never in my life thought I would be sooo glad to be dumped off in a Holiday Inn parking lot, in broad daylight, dressed like some kind of garish, drag queen whore. The heel of my right, 5" pump had broken off, making me hobble unevenly as I slowly made my way to my car. My outfit was tattered, and I know there was dried cum on my face and in my hair! Every muscle in...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I have been an outdoors person most of my life. Fall hunting of squirrels and rabbits are two of my favorites. Early winter deer hunting is probably tops my list. I am fortunate that I can hunt and camp on my uncles farm which is about a 15 minute drive for me. I always call ahead to be sure it`s ok to hunt and camp for the deer season. I stopped by the farm house to visit and tell them I got permits for two deer this yr. As is my standard practise I...
IncestDeer Hunting It was the first day of deer hunting and I was sitting in my tree stand. It was a very nice tree stand up about twelve feet, partially enclosed, and carpeted. Over the years I had improved it to exactly what I needed in a tree stand…comfort. Anyway I heard a rather loud commotion coming my way. If you have ever been deer hunting you know that noise like that just scares the deer away. I was curious as to who was coming at me. Then as she rounded the crest of the knoll I...
It was early fall, the air was still hot, and the leaves hadn't even begun to turn yet. As far as I could remember, I always loved being outdoors in nature. I only recently moved here, and I was still exploring my surroundings.I enjoyed my daily running sessions through the forest that was close to my house and using the nature gym that has been set up in the middle of it. This way, I could relax and calm down after a hard day at the office I worked at in the city. As I started in from my spot,...
Outdoor‘You know, the chocolate disks covered with gold foil.’ ‘We don’t have those.’ ‘You know, the ones made up like gold coins, they have them every Christmas.’ ‘It’s Christmas Eve. We sold out on those more than a week ago.’ ‘I mean my son decided the family could come tomorrow after all at the last minute, and we have those for the grandchildren every year they visit. Well, might you know where I could—?’ ‘No, I don’t,’ Nancy cut in, anxious to move the line along. ‘We sold out of those last...
I was raised on a feral wilderness planet. My father was a hunter, trapping and killing for their meat the ferocious animals that dominated the planet. My mother ran a smallholding to raise grain, fruit and vegetables, heavily protected by fortifications and electric fences. My sisters showed no aptitude or inclination for hunting but readily took to helping my mother expand her smallholding. I took to hunting like a duck to water, surpassing my father's skills by my mid-teens. I could walk...
This happened in 2014 at a Washington County, GA, hunting club, it was written by my wife in 2015, Sexyblondedevil.... Her and I edited and cleaned it up, from the first time it was posted. Names are changed to protect identities; I left this camp after one deer season. My wife is still friends with Wendy but nothing like this has happened since; Grant’s conciences got the better of him, he told his wife about that night which ended in their divorce; I still see Jim around town occasionally,...
In January 1869, the flat, featureless plains of Texas were known as the Staked Plains, after the early Spanish explorers who had discovered the desolate area drove stakes into the ground as markers to lead them back to safety. A lonely, desolate area of dirt, grassland, and Indians, it would be easy to lose one’s sense of direction if unaccustomed to such terrain. In the distance the dust rose in the wake of a lone rider as he moved across the desolate grassland. John Henry Bain rode a dark...
My uncle Dick was always nice to me, but he wasn’t always moral. His first wife took a temporary position out of town, and Dick started sleeping with another woman. Despite having two boys with his first wife, he left her when his girlfriend got pregnant. In my first life, he left his current wife in a few years, so that he could be a pimp for his new girlfriend. I know, I said he was always good to me. That doesn’t mean I didn’t notice that he treated the rest of the family like shit. I...
Greetings. You’re probably wondering what’s going on. Well, let me break it down. I am Gabriel Dominguez. I was your average high schooler senior. I had gotten a full-ride to Princeton, and had the hottest girl as my girlfriend. But, everything change when ‘it’ happened. What happened was that, due to unfortunate circumstances, the world had come undone. A virus was contracted in a lab, and it caused to spread around the country. It killed millions, including my own father. A vaccine was...
FantasyIt was a morning hunt, the last hunt of the opening weekend. Daylight was just breaking. Dark, mysterious figures along the forest line were finally beginning to reveal their harmless details, growling miniature beasts transformed into harmless, dead stumps as sunlight shined upon them. John was sitting in his stand, a simple, ground level box stand with large openings on three sides for windows. For the past forty-five minutes, since he had taken the stand, his mind had been on one thing....
It was a morning hunt; the last hunt of the opening weekend. Daylight was just breaking. Dark, mysterious figures along the forest line were finally beginning to reveal their harmless details; growling miniature beasts transformed into harmless, dead stumps as sunlight shined upon them. John was sitting in his stand; a simple, ground level box stand with large openings on three sides for windows. For the past forty-five minutes, since he had taken the stand, his mind had been on one thing....
Straight SexIn October of 2019, I decided to go hunt deer from my tree stand, having seen a very likely spot while bird hunting earlier in the year. I walked into the woods in the dark, and found the tree I had located. I climbed about 20 feet up and settled in to wait for a deer to come out of a weed field nearby and head back into the woods. I was overlooking a small glade, dappled in sunshine filtering through the oak and maple leaves that hadn’t fallen yet. About 10 a.m., I was beginning to...
Stacey and Cole are on there way to their first morning hunt for deer. It’s September and the morning is cool but jackets are not necessary.. Serge is wearing a flannel shirt, no bra and camo cargo pants with boots. Cole has on a similar gear and both have their orange vests. It’s early morning and both are eager for this new adventure. Cole has been instructing Stacey and they even went and did some target practice so Serge will be more comfortable w/ her gun. Up they climb into the stand and...
"Oh goody!" Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she'd had last time.One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the years he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute.You sure couldn't blame the guys for asking....
“Oh goody!” Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she’d had last time. One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the years he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute. You sure couldn’t blame...
The Head-Hunter By Katharine Sexkitten I'm not sure who had the biggest look of shock on their face, me or him. His oft-spoken words kept ringing in my ear. "The Yakasuchi 9500 is never wrong". Six months before the world shut down, my wife of thirty-one years announced one day that she was leaving me. Empty-nesters then, our three children out of the house and making their own way in life, she said, matter of factly, that while she still loved me and always would, she...
Growing up, my grandfather raised me after my parents died in a head on collision with a truck. He would tell stories about Blood Rose Mansion up on Snow Mountain that actually had the hairs on the back of my neck stand. Those nights were sleepless ones as I lay in my bed, waiting and listening. Nothing ever happened as best as I could recall, until one fateful hot summer day, a day that would change me forever.It was my eighteenth birthday and Gramps took me to Martha’s Cafe for some...
Monster SexShe was frightened. Of course she was; she knew how she must have looked to those guys she just passed, the ones whose eyes devoured her like a tiger does an antelope. But it was her own fault; she knew far better than to be taking the long way home, the dangerous way. As she passed the men she heard a low growling noise, one that a human could make, but shouldn’t. She looked up and locked eyes with one of them – only for an instant, but that was enough. He appeared to be the leader from the...
A quick one shot that was spawned from a dream I had – and couldn’t resist writing down. Maybe, one day, the nameless hunter will spawn a story of her own. I’m pretty new to literotica, having only joined I think yesterday. So this is my first piece! I LOVE constructive criticism. — Deception BTW: I’ll be needing an editor, so if anybody can either recomend one, or is one themself – feel free to contact me. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx o—– The Tragic Hunter —–o It was...
Inside the tavern laughs, curses and songs filled the air as a fire blazed in the fireplace at one end of the tavern. Mugs of ale cluttered tabletops. Nikki Wolfe took another sip of her ale as a stranger sat down in the empty seat at her table. Warily she looked at him as her hand slid toward her pistol. "Nikita Wolfe?" He asked. He felt no fear even though he had heard many strange things about her. He knew she had been a crack whore in the city of Kelben, and yet she had turned twenty about...
FantasyCunt Hunter By Llabmik Chapter 1 – Quiff Quest I watch the woman's washroom for the right moment and the right female whileI slowly push the bucket and mop the floor in my janitor's uniform. I'm notthe janitor and it's a cheap uniform easily available at department storeseverywhere. The corridor is usually deserted. I only mop when someone comesalong. I inspect the merchandise as it parades to the woman's washroom from theparty. I'm patiently waiting for some Grade A fuckmeat to be all...
The harsh chords of Motorhead’s Ace of Spades pierced the air as the lone occupant of the house sang along. A hard knocking somehow made it through Lemmy’s gravelly vocals and brought a halt to the single woman concert that had taken over the living room.“Hold on!” the occupant shouted while lowering the volume and shuffling over to the door wearing yellow ankle socks, pink booty shorts – white draw-strings tied in a bow at the front – and a wife-beater.She gazed through the peep-hole and...
LesbianShe awoke with a start, or had she been awake all along? This had happened to her before, and yet, she still did not understand. Each time it happened, she recalled a few more details, but they were still quite confusing. And like each time before, she was in some strange garb.Brianna looked around to see where she was. It always took her some time to reorient herself after these episodes. That was taking less time after each experience, or at least it seemed that way. The room was the same…...
Fantasy & Sci-FiIn my 64 years, I thought I had done just about everything sexually that a man could do. I started at an early age and by now, I had fucked and sucked just about every way that you can think of. When I was young, I took a few cherries from both girls and boys. I loved sex and learned the proper way to do it from very good teachers, my parents. I learned to eat a woman to orgasm, take a cock into my mouth and suck it until it filled my throat with hot cum, fuck a hot and juicy cunt while a...
“Oh goody!” Jeanne squealed. Her husband had just announced she was invited back to deer camp this year. She had a hot flash remembering the wonderful time she’d had last hunting season. One of the older wives that had done the camp for years had moved away and all the guys had pressured her husband to let Jeanne fill the vacant spot. He hemmed and hawed but they kept reminding him of all the times he had been to the camp and it was his turn to contribute. You sure couldn’t blame the guys for...
This is a story about a bounty hunter or hunters who is coming up the ranks quickly for being one of the best bounty hunters ever. So who shall the story be about?
Hot night. Loud music. Sea of movement. I am on the prowl! I'm in need, and the hunt has begun. Holding mydrink, I let current of bodies carry me slowly around the dance floor. Theair is thick with energy and body heat. One can easily get lost in sensoryoverload; bass drumming deep in the stomach, a kaleidoscope of lights almostpalpable on the exposed skin. Momentarily lightning-like flashes replacedby minute darkness ? ~ where do all these hands go at those times? ~ Couples moving in unison,...
The cool autumn wind fled from the storm building on the west side of the valley. It was late in the day and as the clouds gathered, Augustus Travis Baylor turned up the collar on his flannel shirt. Gus, as he was called, said into the wind, "Glad I wore this shirt. Those clouds are gonna drop the temperature even more; might be snow before morning." The heavy flannel shirt was almost a jacket in a muted green and brown plaid. It wasn't a camo shirt but did a good job of letting Gus blend...
The Bounty Hunter By Clara Ann Claymore It was a hot, dry day in Goldthwaite. Nothing much ever happened there. There might be a sand storm or maybe a calving and once a week, the stage would come in from Brownswood. The horses and riders would ride down the main street, leaving little tornadoes of dust in their wake. Johnny was delivering some bags of flour and salt to the stage depot when he saw Jethro, the depot dog, lift up his head and perk up...
I sat in my den, oiling my trusty, blue-steel Parker shotgun, surveying the trophies on my walls. The shells loaded with double aught buckshot were already packed and ready to go. My name is ML Wens. I’m a professional troll hunter and this is troll season, my favorite time of year. I have stumbled into this job some time back after a town meeting at the Literotica Forum. When it was suggested that someone hunt down and rid our fair community of the critters that had become such a blight, I...
Emma Stokes smiled as she sensed just how nervous her partner was. That was unsurprising, many virgin men are nervous their first time with a woman but for Emma that was all part of their charm. Her latest conquest’s name was Brian. He was twenty years old and still a virgin, or at least would be for the next few minutes before Emma changed that forever.“Don’t worry,” she cooed softly as she ran a hand down the young man’s chest and into his underwear resting it on his rock hard cock “I’ll make...
I am a hunter. I only hunt the greatest prey on the earth, man. Not any man, only the female of the species. But age has no consern to me. I take what I want, at any given time, and place, where ever that is. This is from one of my hunts. Monday, noon. I'm heading for city, walk the pedestrian street in center and enters Sears, and I roam the place, looking for a pray. In the department for lingery I spot her, a yount woman, 5'4" and around 120 pounds, nice figure and blond. Discretely I...
A folder lies on a table under a lamp, the entire room is pitch black safe this table. Someone sits down and a large red coloured hand reaches into the light opening the folder. Inside of the folder is a single file on a Girl called Samora. Name: Samora Gender: female Age: 23 Place of Birth: N/A Nationality: N/A Hair Color: jet black Eye Color: emerald green Ethnicity: N/A Skin Tone: pale Pubic Hair: no Distinguishing features: a large tattoo on her back, looks like a flaming orb Height: 5'...
FantasyLet me first tell you this is not your typical interracial erotic tale. I am not the wife who husband wants to see her get fucked by a black dick. I am not the lonely house wife who meets a mysterious black guy with a 12 inch cock. I am definitely not the white woman who sexual side was awakening by a Black Adonis.I am none of those women. I am Suzanne and my white pussy doesn't get tame by black dick. My white pussy tames black dick. I like all types of cocks. I fucked all type of cocks but I...
He had been walking for quite a while now, the rain showing no signs of letting up. The last week he had felt weaker and weaker. He guessed he was getting sick, but it didn't seem to matter. As long as he still had the strength to move he would. The autumn had finally arrived, the leafs changing colors, and the shrill cries from the birds migrating troubled him, creating a wild longing in him too. Even without any clear goal for his travel, and of lately without much money too, making him...
Droid hunter, I had been proud of the title when I got the promotion. It wasn't the murder cops or even the burglary squad, but it was a soft clothes job. I hated being a patrolman. I especially hated the domestic quarrels which occupied most of my time. I didn't understand how people who had enough money to own a Droid of there own thought. Hell, if the Droid stopped pleasing you, just pull the drive disk and put in a new one. If you got tired of his/her features, just sell the junk on...
Hitch turned the fresh droppings over in his fingers. Still warm. He peered up the game trail through narrowed eyes, ears listening for any sound of the deer he'd tracked since the night before. Hearing nothing, he dropped the scat and rose from his crouch, exhaling vapors into the cool morning air. He was many miles north of his usual hunting grounds. Since the previous fall, deer had been difficult to track down. Where there had once been bounty, he found only scant signs of their...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
The following story is something I can post through voice texting. So forgive any errors made.My high school girlfriend and I have had an interesting sexual relationship for several years. It became super charged One night when I decided to pay her a unscheduled late night visit. It was common and encouraged that I feel free to visit her through her bedroom window late night when everyone is sleeping. This was something that happened regularly. Most of the time she would visit me through my...
Deer Hunting with Daddy By Reeb Chapter I Robbie was lying in his bed trying to get to sleep when he heard them start going. This was nearly every night he laid in bed with a massive hard-on listening to his very sexually active parents making love. All he could do was picture his gorgeous mother, her huge breasts and legs spread wide, her wet pussy getting pounded by his throbbing cock, not his father’s. Robbie is a tall well built young man, athletically built, dark black hair and steel blue...
IncestChapter 2 The Plan Begins The next day was a typical Thanksgiving Day, good food, watching football in front of a warm crackling fireplace. The whole family was sitting in the living room watching the Cowboys getting beaten by the Vikings. Being Eagles fans and despising the Cowboys, everyone was enjoying the first half as it came to an end. As the players went to their locker rooms, Audrey said looking at her father, “Daddy, I was wondering if I could come with you to the cabin hunting this...
IncestThe following story is something I can post through voice texting. So forgive any errors made.My high school girlfriend and I have had an interesting sexual relationship for several years. It became super charged One night when I decided to pay her a unscheduled late night visit. It was common and encouraged that I feel free to visit her through her bedroom window late night when everyone is sleeping. This was something that happened regularly. Most of the time she would visit me through my...
My wife and I get away for the annual tradition of deer camp in WI. Usually, it's just the two of us, but every couple of years or so, my older brother is able to make it. My brother and I are very close as we have a lot in common. My wife enjoys his company as well. My brother and my wife have always flirted with each other. I enjoy their flirting and often fantasize about them hooking up for more. I have told her about my fantasy which she always shrugs off as a crazy idea.Our cabin is...
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