Orange County Great Park Stories

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Teasing the Prisoners

by missterytome on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I hadn't been to Hippie Hollow in a while so being fresh out of interesting prospects I decided to go out and pass out a few thrills and maybe collect a few. It is a couple of hours trip, so I had to plan for it a little. Found an open weekday and got an early start. It had been at least a year since I'd been there, so I like to keep up with changes. Costs m...

Summer on the Tightrope

by 4glory6 on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

"Where are we going? We're not leaving already, are we? Where's Amber?" "I just need to get something from the truck," Nick answered. He was coming close to herding Emily out of fairgrounds entrance and into the increasingly darkened area of the parking lot, out toward the outer fringe where he'd parked the double-cab Dodge Ram truck. He hovered over her, s...

Pussy, Peckers, and Pizza Ch. 08

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

South East Missouri and Pizza. Part #1 of four parts. TITTIES BIG AND SMALL For many years we'd drive from central Illinois to the fast moving rivers and creeks of S. E. Missouri to float down the rivers and camp in our RV. Compared to the Snake River and other rivers with dangerous rapids, these were nature's water park water slides. We loved the Curren...

Sunsets

by jfremont on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

By the time I get out to the Point it is still an hour until sunset. The sky is largely clear with the sun shining brightly on the lake. There are some clouds low down on the western horizon and there is likely a storm somewhere over in that direction because the waves that are striking the rocks twenty feet below me are nearly a foot and a half high. They c...

SexEd317

by the Troubador on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

The fire was warm and welcome, in the big fireplace, something I had only half expected. This was late August after all, and even this far North the days were not only long but also very warm. I guess there were more than a dozen men seated around the great room, enjoying the fire and male company. Far as I knew there wasn't a real life feminine curvy woma...

Calm Before The Storm Ch. 02

by WifeWatchman on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...

C Is for Caliber

by Scorpio44 on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

[The sex in this story is too short to count. If you are interested in a stroke story, or romance, go elsewhere. This story is about punishing betrayal. It may be the harshest story I've ever written. It grew out of watching a television show.] Standing in front of the glass case Mike looked at every gun. The glass case was four cabinets pushed together, en...

Orange County Takeover

by VLADVLAD666 on Apr 22, 2025

It started simply at a College Dorm room. Keisha Jones was a very intelligent, beautiful, black girl who earned a full ride scholarship to the presigious UCLA Univeristy. But, it as her room mate, a buxom blonde, beauty from Orange County, Binaca Collins; who'd been brought up believeing she was a Princess, who was be obeyed and respected. The blonde beauty...

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Josie Ch. 02

by pollyannaowt on Mar 17, 2020
Interracial Love

Josie - Chapter 02 - by Polly+Anna (3653 words) Our Lady in 1923 Jacksonville Florida (2/5/20) March 1923 Josie's father and brothers had played ice hockey, and she remembered her dad's advice, that on the ice and in life people in large part make their own luck. By paying attention, and being prepared and ready for anything, one can take advantage of the...

Hunting Dead Man's Hill

by Jenny_Jackson on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Hedge Johnson's boots crunched and slipped noisily through the snow covered stubble field. There was not an animal within five miles that had not heard him coming. But yet, he clutched the trusty 12 gauge shotgun to his chest ready in hopes that some wayward covey of quail, deaf pheasant or brain damaged chucker would suddenly spring up in front of his sight...