Stories Catchin Stories

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Farmer's Daughter Ch. 1

by AhMyGoddess on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I've heard a lot of stories about farmers' daughters and from my own experience I suppose that most of them are true. I started foolin' around with boys early, but I was always worried about protectin' my reputation. We'd kiss and grope and I got really good at giving blow jobs, but I was never tempted into givin' one of the local farmboys my cherry. They mo...

Laundromat

by Zrnko_Pisku on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"You see, they used to have things called Laundromats," Two said. "Laundromats?" "Yeah, womens would come and wash their clothes, their shirts, their pants, their skirts and yeah, they'd also wash other things. Soft things... bras and mmm, panties." "Bras and panties too?" "Exactly," Two replied. "Yeah, all you had to do was watch, be quick and you could...

Cooterfishin'

by cooterfishin on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Hi again. This is Bud from Calders Draw way up in the mountains. My Momma and I live at the point of the draw in a log house. We can look down across the hills and valleys and watch the weather roll across the world from up there. I wouldn't want to live anywhere else. My Momma tells me I am 18 years old now...that is getting pretty old for a country boy t...

Fibonacci's Window

by BlackShanglan on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Six eighty seven. Six eighty eight. Six eighty – "Hi, Jonas." - nine. Fuck it. I hate when she does that. I mean, I like her, but goddamn it. "Hi Shelley." Five forty-five. I can see the clock behind, ten, maybe ten and half inches across the face. Paper. Bread. 1538 Market. 1.79 a loaf. "Your usual?" I nod. She's back there. 64, 65 inches up. 30 inc...

Lula May Gets Her Wood Cutter

by cooterfishin on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Hi, this is Bud from Calders Draw. Momma made some of the best cooter soup with dumplin's I have ever had. The cooters were just the right size for soup. Cooter are sure hard to catch. And once you catch them you can't just let them run off into the crick again, or you have to catch them again. Before I was an expert at catchin' cooter I would try to tie the...

Mr. Joe Whuzzit Ch. 07

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

WHERE'S JOE WHUZZIT? Keep in mind, these events happened 15-20 years ago. Exact words and actions may have been slightly different. However, it's amazing what you can remember after starting a story such as these with a few old notes and old copies of the story. Sometime early the very next Summer we decided to go back up to find Joe Whuzzit. We had recent...

y4997 02=Feb13

by notnamer on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Flash Four: Psychic Medium Shots: 3rd Person: Singular: Past Tense: 1 Je Je felt Je Je's fuck muscle twitch involuntarily Je Je's very first second Je Je set eyes on incensorially-censored Cherisa-Teresa. 2 (Cherisa-Teresa wore a incensorially-censored high up on the top slopes of some very big asscheeks incensorially-censored skirt as {the voluptuous assf...

Kendra's Friend

by hdm303lj on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It's easy to get Lost in Details; it is just as easy to miss an obstacle right before your eyes. Kendra missed it... She always thought anal sex was deviant stuff... then she tried it... and the sensations were not quite as bad as she thought. Nice way of saying it turned her on... and things only got worse as her lovers chose to be rough when buggering; su...

Dan and the Bottle Ch. 07

by disableddan on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Several days later, in the Great hall of the cave, many of the adults had gathered; some didn't seem to know what, exactly, was going on. Dan stepped to the podium, and when things had settled down a bit, he began to speak. "I know you're all uncomfortable; I know some of you are probably frightened. I know I sure as hell am." That brought a few nervous c...

The Old Gogenfart Farm Ch. 08

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

CLYDE smelled fishy. What's a membership RV Park and Why? Plus other useless crap you don't want to know. It was now 1990. I was 51 and Dollie 49. Still full of piss and vinegar. We were making plans for retiring in 1994 but still taking as many weekend camping trips as possible. Got advertisements to camp free at a new membership grand opening at the...