Pinehurst Weather Stories

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Garbage Man

by Softly on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

“My threesome is very competitive. Bill Johnson shoots to a three handicap. Ed Fitzgerald is a steady five, and I shoot to a six. I am Wilbur Ramsey. We play serious golf. A little money changes hands. We have been members at Pinehurst since we were all thirteen. We are thirty two now. Last Monday at five after seven AM, the golf pro, Henry Dugan, came up t...

Mature Pussy needs Young Cock Ch. 01

by TeenStudforOlderWomen on Apr 24, 2018
Mature

Author's Comments: All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. This is Chapter 1 of the exploits of Hunter Collins, the 18 years old star quarterback of Plainview High School football team. Hunter had his pick of any sexy cheerleader or other girl at Plainview High School. However, his primary goal at the age of 18, was to score big points on...

Marie's Bar and Girl

by Longwalk on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Marie and Fred had been playing golf together all their married live. They started when Fred was in graduate school when they had easy, and inexpensive, access to the university golf course. Life was good in those summer days. Fred would study for his foreign language requirement on the week day mornings, and then they would play 18 holes in the afternoon. T...

Gabriella Ch. 02

by soular on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Gabriella Ella stared out of the window as Simon drove them to school. The tree lined route he took whenever they had to make up for lost time looked grey and gloomy from this morning's drizzle. Everything felt grey and gloomy. He'd broken up with her as soon as her mother had left for work. She apologized for the so-called rude comments she'd made to her m...

A Sexual Haunting

by Glaze72 on Oct 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Copyright 2017 Alana Church == || < > || == ~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~ == || < > || == Prologue September, 1916 "Hazel Martin! Come down here and help me make dinner for your father and brother and the farmhands!" "I can't, Mama," Hazel shouted cheerfully down the stairwell. "Someone is on the way up to the house. I hav...

Let's Be Batman Pt. 41

by BatmansDick on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Stephanie Brown, in her new guise as Batgirl, sighed as she spied on the 3... not villains, that seemed to give them too much credit... scoundrels...? that were huddled around the pile of palettes that served as their meeting table. Through the skylight above, Stephanie had a great view of the action. Or would, if there was action. 'Being Batgirl isn't near...

Naked Ground School

by Jamie_and_Lisa on Aug 24, 2020
Group Sex

The three gals were 18, and Paul was 20 in the summer of 1979 when the events described took place, the same characters appear 41 years later in Dragondrivers. This story was an entry in a 1000 word short story contest. All pseudonyms have been changed to protect the deviant. *** Growing up, Paul's father owned an airplane. Five of us learned to fly in th...

My Weather Girl

by alexcarr on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

(I do hope you realuise all the shipping forecast regions.) * Lorna is my weather girl as seen on TV. She is my star and I am besotted by her. And despite her getting loads of fan mail and proposals I am not put off. She does the shipping forecast too, from her Plymouth studio. She has told me I am her one and only guy that she could take to the Faeroes,...

Black Cameraman & the Weather girl

by MormonChicks on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

In writing for Mormon Chicks stories I get feedback from people telling me about their affairs. These usually aren't enough to tell a full story. I've decided to take a few from the inbox and put them on the site. ************************** Did you ever thinking about fucking one of the women on a newscast? The Black Cameraman & the Weather girl. EMAIL F...

Jessica And The Voice

by NickThePoet on Nov 27, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Jessica grimaced, lost in a fog of trembling irritation, tapping her tennis-shoed foot and wondering where the hell her ride had got to and why the sweet bajaysus he was always, always late. College gave out at four. She told him that. She told him that until she was sure his ears had blistered and it had burrowed into his brain, a big "4pm" imprinted on hi...