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The camp was a hive of activity when the hunting party returned that afternoon. The women wanted hot water, the men wanted fresh drinks and the kill had to be processed. But none of those tasks were my problems. I have to look after the live animals - the four leg as well as the two leg variety. It is the latter category that makes me love my work - and also makes me rich. They call me the Afrikaner. I have connections to kinds of people normal folk don't even know exists. I trade in soft, firms, juicy flesh. Who...

- This is gay fiction. If you don't like reading about gay stuff, stop reading and don't vote. If you're going to downvote or write nasty comments, criticize my grammar and spelling, not subject matter - This is a complete work of fiction. Nothing in this story actually happened and the people are not real. - If you shoot a load while or after reading this, do me a favor and hit the upvote button because it means you probably enjoyed it. Feel free to send me a PM to let me know what you liked During the summer of 2003...

Objective 5: Make a tasty cum juice for me one glass full. This was kind of easy. But everything has a difficult part. Here is a “glass full”. Rani had some fucking work in school. So she left in the morning wearing a killer red saree. I just wished I had school. Before she left, she gave me a glass used to serve champagne, came close to me and gently felt my cock. Rani :( whispering to my ear in a sexy voice) make him work. Me: Can I use your “painting room”???You know. Use your TV. ?? Rani: OK. But...

“Honey, are you going to get up off that couch and help me with anything today, or am I going to have to get nasty about it?” Jill asked half-teasingly of her husband, Chet. It was nearly one o’clock on Saturday afternoon, and as far as she was concerned they were already an hour behind schedule. They were supposed to go out around five for an evening of celebrating, but she had plenty she still had to get done. “My birthday doesn’t count for anything anymore?” he responded, making a cursory effort to get up. He’d promised to help her with...

Before she left the house, she checked herself once more in the mirror. Tia had green-blue eyes, and light brown hair with soft caramel highlights. She had impeccable curves. She was a 38C, and proud. Not only did guys want her, but girls did too. She smiled. She wore her gray short shorts, black heels, white tank top, and a few bracelets around her small wrist. Grabbing her Dodge Caliber keys, Tia left the house, plans in her mind. First she would go to the Outlet Mall, visiting the stores American Eagle and Aeropostale, two of her many favourite stores. When...

Before the Game: Waking Up Waking up I was totally disoriented. Slowly opening my eyes, I realized I was not in my bedroom. Feeing the presence of another body in bed with me, I turned my head and saw a spread of red hair. Elise! I thought, but where were we? The head of red hair slowly turned towards me. To my shock, the face of a strange girl appeared, not Elise! This was the young nineteen year old girl, Lisa, Jake's stepdaughter. It was then my head began to clear and I began to recall the previous night. Her eyelids...

SHIRLEY IS 3 YEARS OLDER THAN ME, & STRAIGHT AS AN ARROW, SO I FREAKED WHEN SHE ASKED ME IF SHE COULD TAKE ME TO AN ORGY FOR HER BIRTHDAY !! AT 1ST, I THOUGHT SHE WAS KIDDING UNTIL WE STARTED TALKING MORE ABOUT IT. SHIRLEY SAID THAT SHE WANTED TO LIVE OUT A FANTASY OF HERS & IF I WOULD DO THIS FOR HER, SHE SAID SHE WOULD LET ME ACT OUT ONE OF MY FANTASIES NEXT TIME !!!! WELL, LAST SATERDAY ON HER B-DAY I FOUND OUT JUST HOW SERIOUS SHE WAS !!!! i PICKED HER UP AT ABOUT...

Summer vacation themed story written for the 2nd writers contest on the forum. It was a comfortable Friday night in July after everyone got home from work. We had packed the important stuff the night before, so all we really need to do was throw some last minute stuff in a bag and jump in John’s SUV. Guys in the front, girls in back, our warriors leading us on a journey across the southern California desert. Ashley is my female lover/fianc? She was 23, with long straight blonde hair, green/blue eyes, 5' 6, 110 lbs, 36B, athletically built, toned, a cute...

This is a sex story; nothing more, nothing less. If the thought of a woman going down on a man turns you on, then guys, pull your pants down and girls either do the same or pull your skirt up and get ready to get those juices flowing....................................... You might need some tissue! I glanced up from my desk as she came into my office, closing the door gently behind her. Six pm, right on time. I looked at her quizzically. She misinterpreted the look, 'They've all gone home now......... we're the last two in the building' . 'Better safe than...

Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-103”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You...