StumblingFillies

  It was a warm Indian summer day, but it was Elk season. You were following a big buck, when you smelled Marajuana. You frowned as you feared a high hunter might be near, which you felt was needlessly dangerous. You continued cautiously on, wiping sweat from your brow.  Soon you came around a bend, to a slight clearing. There you found the source of the Marajuana smell. There was no hunter. It was a young woman. You quickly forgot about the elk you were following; this young brunette was buck naked, drunk as a skunk, and flying higher than an eagle. Sitting and swaying on a log, she looked like a sexy wood nymph.  Above her, you noticed a no hunting sign. Normally you would be disappointed. However, looking upon the wood nymph, was very exciting, and arousing you realized, your cock hard within your jeans. You stood in a trance, unsure what exactly to do. Soon she solved that for you, when she looked upon you with bloodshot eyes. “Hello. I'm Hyllisei, I own thiss...

 Managed to coax a continuation out of AI with a little post processing. Of course today would be the day you missed school with a golf tournament. What should have been a fun day of golf with an excused absence was tampered by the fact your best friends Lisa and Kristen weren’t with you, and apparently there was no substitute for theater class. Lisa and Kristina were the only two in the theater room, and they were making the best of it- Drinking whiskey and smoking weed. The selfies Lisa sent of them made your wood hard-and not your golf club.  You turned your phone off and concentrated on the game. Your game improved with the rapid play inspired by a longing to get back to school and join your two sexy 18 year old best friends. You were proud to lead your school to a win at the tournament. Afterwards, the ride on the bus back to campus seemed to take forever.  Once on campus, you rushed to find your friends, your heart pounding in your chest. As you approached the theat...

  Jane found her fathers business cocktail party a bore. The only redeeming things in her mind was her sexy new black dress, and the abundance of cocktails to drink. Jane was a bit tipsy when she excluded herself to use the restroom, “Esscuuse me, i'm juzz gonna gow powder my nose.  I'll be ride back.” No one noticed or cared. Except for Brad, the 18 year old, small for his age son of Jane’s dad’s associate. Too young to drink, he was not part of the party, and supposed to stay in his room. Of course, Brad didn’t stay in his room-he snuck down stairs to watch the sexy women get drunk. He was especially drawn to Jane-The closest to his own age, and drinking the most, Brad quickly focused his attention to Jane. Knowing the only bathroom was up stairs, he quickly moved so he could watch her.  Brad expected her to stumble her way to the stairs, but instead, she went to the coat closet and grabbed what looked like a compact from her purse. Then she made her way unsteadily ...