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Jingbang In Goa 8211 Part 4 Hunter And The Hunted

The waiter slowly closed the room and left. I lay awake. I thought of the events that had led us to this moment. A chill ran through my spine. I looked at Riya who was murmuring something in her sleep. She was lying on the bed in her bikini unaware of the turmoil in my head. Is there an escape from what I got myself into? Things will never be the same when we get back to work. I tried to concentrate on the situation now. Even the waiter had a go at me. I looked at Riya again. She was already...

A Close Shave Part 4 Hunted

A Close Shave, Part 4 By Superconductor Sorry this has been so long in coming - events in my life precluded my relationship with Sandy and Erica. The conclusion to this is not far behind. Stay tuned, and hope you like the newest installment. Sandy woke slowly, aware that Erica was now snoring softly against her(his - couldn't really think of herself as anything but a "himself" at that point) chest, with her arm draped across his now very cut abs. Gently sliding from her grasp as not...

Hunted

Copyright© 1996-2003 "Have you heard of those trollops of Birmingham And the scandal that's currently concerning 'em? How they lift the frock And tickle the cock Of the Bishop while he was confirming 'em?" -author unknown The helicopter lowered close enough to the surface that the blades caused the salt water to soon cover the woman completely. The cool water soaked through her light summer dress and hair as she ignored the water and looked up into the glass canopy. The pilot...

The Hunted

Wednesday 14 May Lieutenant Ostand showed his shield to the young officer guarding the crime scene, then clipped it, visible, to his suit lapel. He took a set of latex gloves and surgical foot coverings from the supply at the taped-off barrier and donned them before ducking under and continuing towards the body. Extraordinary procedures like these were used to preserve forensic evidence only on the most highly visible and important cases. This one qualified. "Andy, Phil," he greeted the...

Replacement TherapyChapter 4 The Haunted and the Hunted

By the beginning of June, I was pronounced fit by my doctor. I wasn't actually. I had been so careful not to overdo anything, that my real fitness was sadly lacking. But Yolanda had a plan, and when Yolanda wanted me to follow her plan, I had no intention of denying her. We started off with aggressive walks in the morning and after supper. They were an hour long and with the warm weather now bordering on hot some days, I was really feeling the stress of these workouts. She would drop the...

Varna The Grojan War Book TwoChapter 10 Hunted

The evening was cold and Varna stood on the palace battlements watching the market close and the stall holders pack up. She shivered and pulled her cloak round her. She heard footsteps and looked round; Petara was making her way along the walkway towards her. Varna turned back to watch the activity in the square below. Petara stopped next to her and they stood together in silence for a while. "I saw Minara walking around the market this morning," Petara broke the silence. "Yes, I think...

Minara the Grojan WarChapter 24 Hunted

The journey back proved largely uneventful. The tales of horror and cruelty coming out of Halcyon city had at least abated and things had settled to an uneasy peace. The Grojans, from what he could ascertain, were replacing people from the previous government with lackeys of their own. People with no particular skill, but who had sworn allegiance to them, mostly criminals and dropouts who could feather their own nests by sucking up to the new regime. Of the young King and Queen, other than...

Ciarra the ColdChapter 8 Being Hunted

Flushed with embarrassment, I forced myself to cooperate as Ciarra scratched my ears, humming happily to herself. Overwhelmed and exhausted, both physically and emotionally, I cuddled into her arms, as she carried me along the abandoned road between the fort and Gravestead. I was so weary of fighting the fates. Surrendering had granted peace that I hadn’t felt since childhood. I was happy back then. Protected by my parents, free to run and play when I finished my chores. Father and mother...

Hunter

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...

John Henry Bain Bounty Hunter

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...

The Tragic Hunter

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...

The Hunter

She 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...

The Last Hunter

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...

The Sex Hunter

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...

Cunt Hunter

Cunt 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...

Luna Meets A Bounty Hunter

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...

The Head Hunter

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...

Tales From the Loft The Hunters

Co-written by: Mojavejoe420 and Melanieatplay "The Hunters" “And so, I decided not to wear a bra to Brooke’s birthday party. I didn’t know she was going to have a water balloon fight. I was just hoping to get Tommy Marston’s attention.” Mel rubbed her breasts as the night air breezed past us. I kept sneaking looks at her while trying not to crash the car, being that it was a beautifully restored 1967 Mercury Cougar (351 Windsor, naturally), and of course, it didn’t have airbags. So I...

Bounty Hunters

I gazed at Marva as our ship set down upon Nimbus Five. Both of us wanted Kotchman badly. Badly enough to cause two lone wolves to team up. Each of us had certain skills that placed up in the elite of the bounty hunter trade, still he had evaded us. The only bright side to his last evasion was that it swelled the price on his head so sweetly, that even dividing the pot in half, Marva and me would not have to ply our trade again for a very long time. We were using my ship because it made...

Shadow Hunters

Many in the small village of Elcher Hill had not believed that the young woman who stood before them had the power to protect them. When the beast came the night before, she met it with blade and cunning. Werewolves are hard to kill, but she had experience enough to deal with a newly transformed beast. When it had lunged at her, she had stabbed her silver dagger into its chest and allowed herself to fall backwards. When her back hit the ground, her feet shot upwards, propelling the heavy...

Sissy Hunters

Sissy Hunters By Meganprincess I am writing this from the Grand-Hotel du Cap-Ferrat in the south of France. A few years ago, staying at a place like this would have been a mere dream. My husband was a policeman back then. What we had wasn't a glamorous life and we barely managed to pay our bills. Paul was usually unhappy and started to drink too much due to the stress of his job. I was frustrated and didn't know what to do with myself. And then one day I discovered Tumblr. What a...

Auction Hunters

Auction HuntersCh. 1 (no sex, all introductory material)The auction was not scheduled to begin until six in the evening, sharp, but the estate was opened up at ten in the morning to potential bidders. That’s when Christie and I got there. We had a lot of searching to do and not that much time. Unfortunately, many other bidders were there as well. I could only guess at how many of them knew what sorts of things Bob had been up to and what treasures might be hidden in the crumbling old Victorian...

Shunted

She was there. Again. Reading a book, gently rocking to the rhythm of the tracks. Her knees held tightly together and the book in her lap. She was impeccably dressed. As usual. This was the third week he’d been catching the train and he always looked forward to seeing her. He caught an earlier train than he needed to because it was her train. In the evenings, he caught the train ten minutes later than he could because she was there. There were benefits. He was getting to work earlier and...

A Wolf goes hunting

He signaled the bartender and sent the girl another of whatever it was she was drinking and as the bartender placed the drink in front of her, he got up and headed towards the door. As he drew even with her, he bent down and whispered to her in a husky voice, “If you’d like the fuck of your young life, be on the back of my bike in five minutes.”, causing her to choke on her drink a little as she watched him walk out the cliché swinging batwing doors of the bar. Wolf was looking at his watch...

Apartment Hunting

What are you doing here? How did you get into my apartment? Sue Ellen jumped at the booming voice behind her. Im so sorry but the Realtor let me in. She said you wouldnt mind if I stopped by to look at the apartment on my way home from work. Ill get out of your way and I am sorry to intrude like this! Sue Ellen grabbed her jacket and purse off the side table and started to make her way out the door when his hand reached out and grabbed her arm a little too tight. Youre here now, might as well...

Apartment hunting

I must be a real pervert because I really enjoy watching another man's cock sliding in and out of my wife’s mouth, pussy and ass. I can’t explain it, but just the thought of the flesh pounding flesh is a turn on for me. Let me tell you about once in particular. Right after we got married, we began seeking a new apartment to relocate to. My new wife is and was such a looker and she's about 5'6", 140 lbs, 38C, long dark hair. I have always just been totally intrigued with her and she was and...

Savita Bhabhi Episode 79 House Hunting

Savita walked into the house of Alex and Annie reading a brochure. Her thoughts were elsewhere and she took steps with the help of her subconscious. Thanks again to Alex and Annie for letting Savita and Ashok stay at the house and treating them as their own family. “Hey Savita”, Alex called. Annie was crawled up to him as they watched TV. Her jet black hair was all over Alex’s chest. His hands were near her boobs and people would definitely assume that he was caressing her boobs. Savita didn’t...

House Hunting

One weekday morning about six years ago, I was on the east-coast on business with home being on the west coast. I had been commuting, for about two years, one week every five to six weeks and, on a lark, went into a real estate office near my motel to look at some houses. I had thought that since I was spending all this money, which was paid by the company, why couldn't I buy a small place where I could stay when I'm here and grow some equity in the home, partly with the company's help, and...

Lusty Hunting

Jill took a sip of her club soda and let her eyes gaze around the room, stopping occasionally when someone caught her interest. She still wasn't sure what she was supposed to be looking for and leaned closer to Lisa to be heard above the music. "How about the blonde over by the bar?" she shouted in to Lisa's ear. Lisa shook her head and leaned closer to Jill's ear. "No, I don't think so. Seems more interested in the guy action. She's probably not a hotel quest. See the jacket on her...

A Fine Day to Go Hunting

Throngaar yawned and reached back as he stretched out until he was up on his toes. The sunshine was streaming through the narrow window to the outside world, and the dwarf smiled. It promised to be a good day. The thick, wavy glass pane in the window prevented him from hearing the birds chirping outside, but he knew they were there. Next, he meticulously brushed the tangles from his long, reddish brown beard, put on his brown breeches and his favorite red shirt. He ran his fingers over the...

Hunting

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

GenerationsChapter 37 Apartment Hunting

Jack Ferguson walked up the walkway and tried to shake the gnawing concern off. It really wasn’t all that big a problem in the grand scheme of things; it was just a major nuisance to him personally. He adjusted the bags he was carrying, first the overnight bag in his right hand and the paper bag in his left. The paper bag contained a couple of very nice bottles of burgundy, and he raised it along with his hand to extend his forefinger and press the button for the doorbell. He would simply...

The War of the CrystalsChapter 29 House Hunting

Wednesday night Jack slept at the Solana house, though not much sleeping was involved. Rosita left them to go find Manolo and use him for her pleasure, and Maria and Valentina found their pleasure with Jack. Around midnight they all fell asleep. Thursday night was spent at the Hilton with Tina. She wore a very nice dress, ankle-length but with slits above the knees, stockings, and stilettos - and nothing else. Jack took her around the world, not once but twice, and Tina went home in the...

The ShootistChapter 4 Bandit hunting

I was 14 years old by now, and I was feeling every inch of my new maturity. The episode with the woman on the road from Crosleyville had stirred up some feelings that I never before knew about. However, I knew about them now, and I was not able to forget. I was flush with money, so I said "To hell with a hotel or a livery stable!" Instead, I bargained for a night in the local whorehouse. The women were amazed that I had a whole dollar to spend on women, so they showed me an especially good...

Private Kris the Foxx Goes Hunting

We’re still in love with Kris the Foxx here at www.private.com and that’s why she’s back once again in Private Specials, Young Nymphos 3 ready to pounce at the park and make the most of stud Willy Regal. There’s only one thing that this teen beauty is after as she takes her man straight back home, warming up with some pussy eating before putting those sensual lips to work with a nice blowjob. Then watch Kris get the fuck she was craving as she rides, grinds and enjoys a hard pounding all the...

Gail Goes a Hunting

Tony Nash the new young sports master had earlier that evening met Gail Foy in the Harvester bar of the hotel, he had not recognised her as one of the students at his school, but then he was not supposed to, and with her hair done up, and her make-up so expertly applied, there was little chance he would recognise her at all. After a few drinks, her extremely sensuous sexy seductive and very adult behaviour won the day, and soon they were chatting like old friends, later Tony had not been slow...

Semper FiChapter 4 The Huntress

October 19th was Kieu-Linh's sixteenth birthday. They celebrated with a small tinned cake which Hitch had picked up over the Summer from Mountain City. He'd bartered for it, not in anticipation of consuming it, but because he expected he could probably trade it later for something of more value, such treats rare from what he'd seen. With a long shelf-life and a dwindling supply of such things available, Hitch had wagered that it would be worth significantly more the following Spring than...

Outpost Hetero EditionChapter 8 Huntress

Schaffer slammed his hand down on the console, frustration overcoming him. He picked up the sheet of paper that he had been recording his findings on, checking his crude drawing of the control panel, what buttons he had been able to discern the functions of labeled in blue ink. Fortunately, the pens had thawed from their frozen state along with the rest of the building. Apparently, they still worked, and there had been plenty of paper sealed in airtight boxes in the storage room for him to...

Outpost Bisexual EditionChapter 8 Huntress

Schaffer slammed his hand down on the console, frustration overcoming him. He picked up the sheet of paper that he had been recording his findings on, checking his crude drawing of the control panel, what buttons he had been able to discern the functions of labeled in blue ink. Fortunately, the pens had thawed from their frozen state along with the rest of the building. Apparently, they still worked, and there had been plenty of paper sealed in airtight boxes in the storage room for him to...

Bounty Huntress

A cold and windy night you rummage back from yet another hunt. Your arms and legs are sore from the long hunt and a nauseatic feeling is enveloping your body from lack of food and sleep. Walking slowly through the barely cobbled road in a small village you see light from a tavern up ahead. You muster your strength to keep you feet going as you get closer to the light. Pushing the door of the tavern you stumble inside barely standing on your feet, you limber to the nearest counter and flop down...

The Troll Hunter

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...

Hunter

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?

Samora the monster hunter

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'...

Black Cock Hunter

Let 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...

The Virgin Hunter

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...

The Bounty Hunter

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...

Hunter

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 Hunter

She 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…...

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Askwra the Witch Hunter

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...

The Hunter

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...

Droid Hunter

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...

Hunted or Hunter

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...

Semper FiChapter 1 The Hunter

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...

Tales From The Loft The Hunters

“And so, I decided not to wear a bra to Brooke’s birthday party. I didn’t know she was going to have a water balloon fight. I was just hoping to get Tommy Marston’s attention.”Mel rubbed her breasts as the night air breezed past us. I kept sneaking looks at her while trying not to crash the car, being that it was a beautifully restored 1967 Mercury Cougar (351 Windsor, naturally), and of course, it didn’t have airbags. So I really didn’t want to crash, but it was a challenge.“I got soaked, and...

Predators Hunting the Hunters

The 8 bodies fell from the sky toward the Alien world. The group of Predators watched. The new hunting program has been put into the effect. The Predators still wished to fight the greatest warriors earth had to offer. But the most worthy of the fighters would no longer be killed, but impregnated. The Predators wanted the best of the human genome introduced into theirs, with the purpose of enhancing their own abilities. However, only the most worth subject would be worthy of such honor. The...

To Hunt the Hunters

Jane took a deep, steadying breath as she looked at the grime covered manhole that would take her down into the sewers and eventually to the lair of the monsters she was here to slay. For nearly her entire life Jane had been trained to fight monsters, creatures that most humans believed were confined neatly to storybooks. The monastery had books on every type of monster that had been cataloged, and Jane had studied them all. She had sparred with the brothers and sisters at the temple. She had...

pokemon go hunters

Mike filled his divorce papers and exhale, the relief of finally get rid of his bitchy wife , was completehis k** deciding to stay with her in the West for the last year of college before moving out of the house, with Mike new job in Montreal , he would be free finally her dauhjter going to a big school in USA anywais, he had no reason to stay anymorewalking his dog , he usually do with his daughter as they catch pokemon go along the wayhe met Alex at the raid gym and after a successful gym...

Ghost Hunters

Our heroes are three geeks Benjamin, Aaron and Julian. They are currently film students looking to make a movie about ghosts. Ben and Aaron had known each other since childhood, Julian they just met at film school and quickly bonded with. Ben was sat at a computer researching supposedly haunted places. "How do we do this? I mean ghosts will require some special effects" said Aaron. "I'm thinking we do something like the Blair Witch Project where we don't actually see the ghost" Julian...

My Life Part 20 House Hunters

One headline caught my eye "Prominent Republican Politician Sought in Rancho Santa Fe Shooting" I clicked the article, it was about a wealthy man being found dead in Rancho Santa Fe and they suspected his wife of shooting him. There was a photo of the woman, and although older I spotted the immediate facial resemblence to Sophie -- the surfer girl I had met a while back. I ran upstairs and found the prepaid. I returned to the family room and sent Sophie a text with a link to the...

Bounty Hunters

Bradley Parker lived in the near desert east of Carson City Nevada. He had no neighbors for several miles. His massive stone house had been built as a mine building during the mid-eighteen hundreds when the gold rush was in full bloom. The place was built as a strong defense against claim jumpers and robber gangs. Brad had bought the place in 96, he had become tired of being a big city cop and decided to become a Bounty Hunter. The money he made on his first few apprehensions of bail bond...

Gallagher s IslandChapter 4 Gallagher Meets the Female Head Hunters

After they had the huts finished, the water supply taken care of and even finding they had plenty of food with the coconuts and the bananas, the fishing was good and Mr. Candleford even managed to trap a wild pig in a pit trap that worked perfectly. The only hard part was to get the carcass out and get it prepared for eating and then to smoke and keep the remaining meat safe for future use. In a sense, it was good that they were there on the island because the things would have started to...

Varna The Grojan War Book TwoChapter 8 Bounty Hunters

"Well it would seem we are officially classed as pirates." Four young women sat round a table in a dark corner of a seedy bar located in a rundown city on a lawless rim planet. Theasa looked round the table at her comrades and captain. "I hacked into the planetary security network and we are on the list, a bounty on our heads." She shook her head. "It's not fair we are lumped together with that murdering bitch Sisanna." A tear trailed down her cheek. "I only just failed the mating...

Minara the Grojan WarChapter 8 Bounty Hunters

The queue for drinks at the bar melted away as soon as Minara bared her teeth. Filed teeth marked her out as a failure, but she had learnt that generally, people both male and female, regarded her and others like her with fear. For some it was justified, and the woman she had come to meet had a reputation as a ruthless bounty hunter and pirate. Some of the things she was reported to have done were justified, some, Minara suspected, were meant to enhance her fearsome reputation. Minara...

Incredible ChangesChapter 452 Hunted Hunters

How did she learn about GPS coordinates? Wait, what is she using to get GPS coordinates accurate down to two feet or less? She didn’t even have anywhere to put a radio. I didn’t get an answer to that question, but Ellen regularly called out on the radio the GPS location and elevations where she found one of the people who tried to escape when they found that the attempt to kill me fucked up. “Suspect located, but unable to approach due to canine unit refusing to stand down,” someone said...

Tom s AdventuresChapter 20 The Hunters

The next morning Fighting Hawk and Paul left the village with the first rays of the sun. All they carried was their knife. Fighting Hawk started his lessons as soon as they had left the village. Tracking and catching his first small game was his first lesson. Fighting Hawk wondered if he had been this bad when Gray Eagle had led him from the village so many years ago. He hoped that they didn't starve. By the end of the first month, Paul could hunt any small game and they managed to put some...

Miniature Hunters

Vergil had never felt so small and insignificant until he saw a toddler the size of a mountain staring at him. Its hand rested beside a towering book that could put skyscrapers to shame hung halfway in a corner covered in a fine layer of dust. His head pounded from something called a hunter packet burned into his mind like a brand. Information filled his mind about things he never wanted to know and couldn’t resist. Staring into the eyes with flecks of green larger than him made knowing things...

The Deer Hunter

The morning had been unevenful until now but a strange thought suddenly entered my mind. I'd like to have a piece of that ass. And that would never ever happen if she was alive. As I pondered whether it would be worth the risk; the devil won out and I raised the rifle again and adjusted the scope elevation for the distance to Mrs. Palmer and squeezed the trigger. The rifle barked and I saw my 2 legged "deer" fall backward on the bench; convulse a few times and then she was still. Climbing...

Hunter

He knew the best place to find them was in the dark music clubs. The coffee houses that stayed open all night. In every city there were at least two. It was their weakness, the loneliness. They need to congregate & gather. In every case he had found a dozen, cutting them out of their crowd of followers and copycats. Following them in the breaking dawn to their secret lairs, pretenders lived in houses and apartments, with their parents. The real ones were alone, in the night darkened stinking...

The Devil s Pact Slave Chronicles 13 Hikaru The Perfect Hunter

by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Hikaru: the Perfect Slave Note: Mark's friend Tom requested a Japanese, young woman for his slave. Mark found Hikaru Hojou, an exchange student, at Rogers High School. June 6th, 2056 – Hikaru Hojou – Kyoto, Far East District I knelt in my fuku: a plain, white, buttoned-down shirt tucked into a short, red-green tartan skirt. Loose, white socks clung to my ankles. Everyday, my master Tom would select one of a dozen different outfits for his slaves to...

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...

The Vine the Hunter

Two very fit women stand ready to take her and say exit now calmly or we will remove you with force. The woman says fuck you bitches I am not going anywhere until I am ready to as one of the guards calmly takes out a air-taser the woman see it and says like that is going to change my mind and the guard shoots the woman and pulls the trigger. Zap, tap, tap, tap, and tap as the woman jerks and screams in pain and falls out of the van. They pull her out as another guard comes from a...

The Hunter

Patrick Murphy walked slowly and silently through the wooded area. His eyes were constantly moving, viewing everything around him, watching where his feet would step, looking for any sort of movement. His rifle was across his chest in both hands, ready to fly to his shoulder for firing. Nothing moved, he heard no sounds. He didn’t like it. He was not disturbing the animals and birds but they were not moving. A movement caught his eye. It was a squirrel. Low on the side of a tree. It was...

Flats Hunter

I saw her coming toward the plane after I had secured the cooler in the rear seat. She couldn’t be my angler, I was expecting a man. She was definitely headed for the plane and was carrying a rod case and a tackle box. She walked up and stood in front of me. ‘Are you Captain Tag Gordon?’ ‘I am, and you must be Mack Anniston.’ ‘Correct.’ ‘Here, let me stow your gear in the plane, do you have more things?’ ‘Yes the driver is bringing the other bags.’ She had a sweet and melodious voice, but I...

Pleasing the Ghost Hunter

I lick my fingers and bring them down to my longing pussy. In circular motions I rub my clit as my head tilts back and I moan. Where I was only some what wet before I started, now I’m soaked and not just from the sensations I’m giving myself, but by fantasizing of my ghost hunting partner, Trevor. I had met him years back and while I had started talking to him because of my attraction to him, I learned that he, like me, was very interested in the paranormal. A few months later, we joined...

The Night of the Hunter

My appetite was incredible. It had been in days and only then did I realize just how murderous I felt inside, more than ready to submit to my cravings, to release the beast within. When had I last fed? Four days? Or was it six? And why hadn’t I? Was it caution? Fear? Sheer repulsion? I can answer yes to all three, but I’d be lying to you. Let’s just say, I was saving myself, starving myself to be exact, for a wondrous meal, dessert possibly included. But let me tell you honestly, that my will...

MILF Hunter

My dad and mom loved to play Bridge, and they had a group of three other couples–their Card Club– who played together every week at our house. I was very interested in learning the game. When I turned sixteen, my parents let me watch them play. Occasionally, I got a chance to sit in for a few hands, while one of the men took a break to make drinks or go to the bathroom. I was an apt pupil and picked the game up quickly. Although my bidding was a bit quirky, I discovered I had a natural aptitude...

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...

A Monster Hunter

Kyra fell back onto the table in a fit of giggles, she had drunk too much and was losing it. Thankfully, all eyes were on Elizabeth as the removed her bra. Kyra did not get much rest as she was spotted by a petite blond, clearly drunk, the girl sat down a flask next to her. She got a glimpse of the young girl briefly before she was unexpectedly mounted. Thick blonde curls ran to her shoulders, her green eyes sparkled with mischief as she straddled Kyra at the waist. Kyra giggled as the...

Saga of Stren the Hunter

The merciless sun beat down upon a barren landscape of stone spires and desiccated scrubs. It was shortly before noon and what little shade there was appeared as pools of deepest black against the bone-white rock. This was an inhospitable landscape, at the edge of the wastelands. Neither man nor beast nor any of the many vile creatures inbetween ventured here unless absolutely necessary. Beyond the spires lay the desert, which stretched on for ever and ever, home only to the wind and the rocks...

The Last Vampire Hunter

Author's note: I originally wrote this as background for a character I was developing for a role playing group. The group was disbanded, and so here is my character, Charissa. She's only 19 years old, tall and lithe with lovely medium sized breasts (about 36C). She's heavily into the Goth scene. She has natural straight dark red hair that falls to the middle of her back, and green eyes. Yes, she shaves down there. You might also recall the goddess Discord from Xena Warrior Princess. Charissa...

Vampire Hunter

Dear reader, welcome to the Silvre addition to the vampire hunters books. A warning before you begin to read. There will be many ways to play this character and many ways for the stories to go. There will be bad endings, so be careful what you choose. This character while human as been "modified" by the hunters to make her much stronger and faster than a normal human. What this means is she has vampiric blood inside of her. The vampire they have chained up in the headquarters basement, making...

Swtor The Eternal Dynasty Sith Warrior Bounty Hunter

{Odessen} In the Eternal Alliance Base are the Eight Outlanders led by Their Commander, Darth Imperious. But in the Cantina is The Last Grand Champion of the Great Hunt, Tor Lok, who is trading War Stories with Fellow Mandalorians Khomo Fett, Torian Cadera, and Mand'alor the Avenger. Tor is the Founder of the ExoGeneral Corp, and the Former Champion and Right Hand of Mand'alor the Vindicated, and Public Enemy Number one for the Republic's Most Wanted list. Whereas in the Force Enclave is Darth...

Celebrity Trophy Hunter

So, you want to collect, control, humiliate or breed a world renown celebrity? You've got your reasons? Fine. First Question:

The hunter

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Memories of Bounty Hunter

After entering the bounty hunter's office, you push your prisoner. “Keep moving.” Your helmet changed the sound of your voice to be more menacing.. Add to that full body armour it makes you rather intimidating. The girl starts walking again. She's naked sans shoes... well, you could count rope restraining her and ball-gag in her mouth as part of her clothes, but you doubt that she would agree. You stop before officer. “Shade.” He nods with respect. You give the officer the bounty poster of...

Timestopping Booty Hunter

"Happy Birthday Bro!", my best friend Eduardo says. He hands me a square shaped box and, curiously I open it to see what it is. I open it and I see its a nice watch with leather straps and a metal frame. "Cool, it's old school." I said. "You like it?" he asked. "Heck yeah man!", I replied. After my birthday party at night I sat in my bed before I went to sleep. I was holding the watch in my hand. I noticed it had two knobs on the side rather than one. "Hmm", I thought. "That's pretty weird. I...

Adventures of Flint Hardwood Bounty Hunter

Winter 1862 I looked out the window of the stage coach as the snow started to fall, the first snows of winter feeling a little sorry for the driver. I hated the damn snow. After this job was done I take my money and head west, California maybe. There sure as hell wasn’t anything left for me back home after the war. The snow sent a chill down my spine but luckily I had two lovely ladies to keep me company. I glanced down at them. A French lady from and her daughter. I had paid their way in...

The Hunter

I am Mark Reynolds, 21 year old successful IT specialist and I make living from freelance contracts. I love freedom, That's why I live in my trusty trailer and travel from city to city. My notebook allow me to make money from any part of the country. And I made quite a lot, my bank account has healthy $150 000 and increasing. The only thing that I really lack is sex... I don't want any relationships because that will take my freedom. As for whores... It's disgusting to use their services. No I...

The Night of the Hunter

My appetite was incredible. It had been in days and only then did I realize just how murderous I felt inside, more than ready to submit to my cravings, to release the beast within. When had I last fed? Four days? Or was it six? And why hadn't I? Was it caution? Fear? Sheer repulsion? I can answer yes to all three, but I'd be lying to you. Let's just say, I was saving myself, starving myself to be exact, for a wondrous meal, dessert possibly included. But let me tell you honestly, that my will...

Italian MILF hunter

Sylvia works in Milan as the Chief Executive of a Fashion House. She always looks smart and sexy as she has to compete with in house young fashion models. Her fashion house specialise in modelling sexy and erotic lingerie. Sylvia is a forty year old working mother of two. She has been divorced for 2 years and still looking for Mr Right. When she has been leaving the office at night she has noticed an older guy standing outside watching her. He looks in his early sixties but dresses very...

MILF Hunter

My dad and mom loved to play Bridge, and they had a group of three other couples--their Card Club-- who played together every week at our house. I was very interested in learning the game. When I turned sixteen, my parents let me watch them play. Occasionally, I got a chance to sit in for a few hands, while one of the men took a break to make drinks or go to the bathroom. I was an apt pupil and picked the game up quickly. Although my bidding was a bit quirky, I discovered I had a natural...

A Monster Hunter

Kyra fell back onto the table in a fit of giggles; she had drunk too much and was losing it. Thankfully, all eyes were on Elizabeth as the removed her bra. Kyra did not get much rest as she was spotted by a petite blond, clearly drunk; the girl sat down a flask next to her. She got a glimpse of the young girl briefly before she was unexpectedly mounted. Thick blonde curls ran to her shoulders, her green eyes sparkled with mischief as she straddled Kyra at the waist. Kyra giggled as the...

Fun Loving N Hot Hunter

I was in my college n our friends planned to go to one of my friend’s native place as a trip for few days. So we were four friends n my friend who have coffee estate there, so we landed by his car by road. I would like to tell you about my dream beauty whom i met were of great beauty with perfect boobs and figure. Her name was Anu (name changed). She was really a courage housewife. She stayed next to my friend’s house n we all thought introduced to her by his mother when i saw her she looks...

the bounty hunter

This story i pulled stright out of my ass please enjoy. I have to hunt down this crazy broad that stole a million dollars from a rich guy and dicthed town. Normaly i woudn't cross state lines but i need the money. my wife as it turns out is a lesbian and i found through having a secret camare put in our room. now the chick my was cheating on was a red head, green eyes, good sized boobs and nice tight looking ass, now my wife blond, blue eyes, nice big breasts and legs that go from her to...

Pleasing the Ghost Hunter

I lick my fingers and bring them down to my longing pussy. In circular motions I rub my clit as my head tilts back and I moan. Where I was only some what wet before I started, now I'm soaked and not just from the sensations I'm giving myself, but by fantasizing of my ghost hunting partner, Trevor.I had met him years back and while I had started talking to him because of my attraction to him, I learned that he, like me, was very interested in the paranormal. A few months later, we joined...

Mom hunter

Hi readers Well , to start , let me give some background , i’m ramesh n my mom is pavitri . I was having sex with her since my collage days when i was 21, now i work in US , i’m 24 now and my mom is 41 .let me give her introduction , she’s 38 – 30 – 42 , long hair . And every trait of indian housewife . I came from US after 6 months work , for some office work in india and a week long leave .First thing in my mind was to fuck mom as soon as possible . I landed airport , i saw mom n dad waiting...

Bounty Hunter

All my life I trained to be a Scout and the five years in the Scouts was everything I expected. At least until I broke an admiral's arms and legs for killing all the civilians in a town. That was when I was asked to resign my commission. My name is Devlin Saint and I am twenty three. I got off the port transport vehicle and walked through the port gates and headed into the large town. A guard cleared his throat and I turned to look at him, "yes?" He nodded to the large bore plasma pistol...

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