[This story involves bodily functions so if that offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] *** Marcia Jaspers and Lynn Owens, the two sophomore students in Prof. Kate Sullivan's Women's Studies 201, never knew what to expect in Prof. Sullivan's weekly class. There was a large enrollment, all female. The class had already covered...
I was at Jasper National Park in Canada camping by myself. I had become used to camping by myself, I had not wanted that but my sons were now interested in girls and my ex was interested in keeping them home. I had a semi girlfriend but she was not a teacher and could not take off on long camping trips. I assuaged her feelings by taking her to Las Vegas as...
Daniella rolled over and kicked at her blankets. She pulled her sheet back up and over her head. She flipped onto her stomach and squeezed her eyes shut. Feldspar's moans were still filtering up through the floor of her bedroom in their shared treehouse. Every so often she heard a loud smack followed by a keening cry of pain and pleasure, or a reprimand fro...
Squatting down in the corner of the office, Jen spread her bare legs and issued the command to her bladder to release its hold. A familiar sensation rushed down her body on her way to her waiting pussy lips. A second later and a hot golden stream of squirting piss was flowing from the base of her vagina and forming a gushing arch of urine down to the carpete...
Jim and Donna loved walking through the woods, especially early in the morning. This day was no different for them except they had rented a cabin in the mountains and decided to take an early morning walk before breakfast. They put on shorts and T-shirts since it was mid-August and very warm. Although they were tempted to go barefoot the rocks were a bit sl...
It was a good day traveling which was rare for me. I didn't have to travel much for the company, but every time I did, it was "less than pleasurable", let's say. Up until I got to the hotel room, everything went off without a hitch -- plane took off on time, landed on time, made my transfer, second flight went well, etc. It made what so very shocking thing h...
She sat on the wooded side of the bubbling stream in a bed of pine needles, leaning up against a tall pine and rolling a needle in between her fingers. Alone in her thoughts, she felt the soft breeze as it reached her from the meadow across the stream. She enjoyed seeing the grasses painted by the invisible brush of the breeze. Her attention was suddenly d...
I will tell you a story of something that happened to me recently. The following is a completely, 100% true story. I have always been skeptical about women masturbating with streams of water, though I have known for a long time that it's quite possible, just not common. I mean, I don't get off humping a pillow either, but some girls do. However, a few years...
I fish because I love to because I love the environs where trout are found which are invariably beautiful; because , my fishing is at once an endless source of delight and an act of small rebellion; because only in the woods can I find solitude without loneliness; because bourbon out of an old tin cup always tastes better out there; because maybe one day I w...
"Are we going to the usual spot," asked Kim, referring to a small waterfall deep in the woods behind their property. They both had changed into swimwear as to enjoy the cool water on the hot summer day. Kim changed into a dark blue one-piece swimsuit she used to swim laps in her school's pool. Kim relished the tightness of the one-piece admiring the taught f...