Everand Logo

Welcome to Everand!

  • Discover millions of ebooks, audiobooks, and so much more with a free trial

    Only $9.99/month after trial. Cancel anytime.

    Hunters: Have you ever made love in a deer stand?
    Hunters: Have you ever made love in a deer stand?
    Hunters: Have you ever made love in a deer stand?
    Ebook92 pages1 hour

    Hunters: Have you ever made love in a deer stand?

    By LaTonya Faulkner

    ()

    Read preview

    About this ebook

    Lust and envy motivate this story as five brothers, two of whom are twins, go on a hunting trip to brush up on their hunting skills. Sharing the same passion for hunting, the brothers are all also hiding a dirty little secret. After one of the twins has a suspicion that his wife is having an affair with one of his brothers, the bow and arrow turns.
    THE HUNTER QUICKLY BECOME THE HUNTED.
    The truth shall set you free and the arrow shall make you bleed. So, which one is thicker this time, blood or bow?

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherDorrance Publishing Company
    Release dateJun 28, 2024
    ISBN9798889258704
    Hunters: Have you ever made love in a deer stand?

    Related to Hunters

    Related ebooks

    Short Stories For You

    View More
    View More

    Related podcast episodes

    Related articles

    • Article

      Love, Lust, and More

      Feb 12, 2020

      Fleetwood Mac was singing She is dancing away from you now, and I squirmed in my seat. Kabir was rubbing my thigh as he drove, a gesture I once thought was reserved for me. Bah! I also used to think he only took naked selfies in bed with me, but then

      11 min read

    • Article

      Hell Is A City in Texas

      Jun 14, 2021

      Hell Is A City in Texas
      10 min read

    • Article

      My Husband and Me

      Aug 10, 2024

      Content Disclosure: Low Intensity Sexual Situations Dear Abby, I have been married to my husband for over forty years, and we have always had a very good marriage. We met at a party in college; I was twenty and he was twenty-two, and the hostess fumb

      7 min read

    • Article

      Mr. Bojangles

      Feb 26, 2022

      Mr. Bojangles
      4 min read

    • Article

      Festival

      Sep 15, 2018

      My husband, who loved festivals, who was a great fan of festivals, wanted to get to the square in time for the first band at eleven o’clock. From bed, the dog and I watched him dress. He tried on various T-shirts, declaring some of them too tight and

      13 min read

    • Article

      Slipping Away

      Jul 29, 2019

      Slipping Away
      6 min read

    • Article

      “I Escaped My Grandfather’s Sex Cult”

      Mar 16, 2022

      I was born into the Family, a religious movement founded in Huntington Beach, California, in 1968 by my grandfather David Brandt Berg, with help from his four children, including my father, Hosea. It was known as the Children of God in its early days

      8 min read

    • Article

      Swisher Sweets

      May 1, 2022

      Swisher Sweets
      17 min read

    • Article

      Heavy Heart

      Feb 5, 2022

      Heavy Heart
      6 min read

    • Article

      Book Extract

      Jan 20, 2020

      My year off was also interesting, in that I didn’t feel any less loved, or cherished, or wanted. Why? Because my life is already rich with soulmates, and I got the chance to behold that. You don’t have to shag someone for them to be a soulmate. We do

      7 min read

    • Article

      Metaphors

      Mar 10, 2023

      I’m knitting on my front porch when a car roars to a stop in front of my house. It’s a red Mustang convertible, top down on this warm Thursday afternoon in June. Two girls sit in the front, two in the back. They smile and wave at me. I smile back tho

      8 min read

    • Article

      Longer on Moon

      Sep 22, 2022

      Longer on Moon
      19 min read

    • Article

      Captain Thomas’s Last Hope

      Oct 24, 2018

      Captain Thomas’s Last Hope
      6 min read

    • Article

      The Man On THE STAIRS

      Nov 26, 2020

      The Man On THE STAIRS
      4 min read

    • Article

      He’s Not My Son!

      Jul 4, 2024

      He’s Not My Son!
      5 min read

    • Article

      No sex please!

      Sep 14, 2023

      No sex please!
      4 min read

    • Article

      Begin Again

      Jun 14, 2022

      My grandfather came to live with me. There was nowhere else for him to go. What had happened to all his children? Death, decay, exile—I hardly know. My own parents died of pain. But I must not be too gloomy, at the beginning, or you will leave me, an

      6 min read

    • Article

      OLDER & WISER

      Apr 26, 2024

      OLDER & WISER
      8 min read

    • Article

      Finding The Words

      Jun 2, 2023

      Finding The Words
      5 min read

    • Article

      Violent Movie Night

      Oct 1, 2020

      Violent Movie Night
      5 min read

    • Article

      Letters & Messages

      Dec 31, 2023

      Letters & Messages
      2 min read

    • Article

      Some Kind of Reality

      Jun 1, 2020

      Some Kind of Reality
      16 min read

    • Article

      MAKE or BREAK

      Nov 28, 2019

      MAKE or BREAK
      8 min read

    • Article

      Finding The Words

      Jun 3, 2023

      Finding The Words
      5 min read

    • Article

      Gigi

      Jan 24, 2020

      Gigi
      3 min read

    • Article

      Till We Meet Again

      Aug 25, 2023

      Till We Meet Again
      5 min read

    • Article

      Waiting

      Sep 3, 2020

      Waiting
      6 min read

    Related categories

    Reviews for Hunters

    0 ratings

    0 ratings0 reviews

    What did you think?

    Tap to rate

    Review must be at least 10 words

      Book preview

      Hunters - LaTonya Faulkner

      Faulkner_Title_Page.eps

      The contents of this work, including, but not limited to, the accuracy of events, people, and places depicted; opinions expressed; permission to use previously published materials included; and any advice given or actions advocated are solely the responsibility of the author, who assumes all liability for said work and indemnifies the publisher against any claims stemming from publication of the work.

      All Rights Reserved

      Copyright © 2024 by LaTonya Faulkner

      No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted, downloaded, distributed, reverse engineered, or stored in or introduced into any information storage and retrieval system, in any form or by any means, including photocopying and recording, whether electronic or mechanical, now known or hereinafter invented without permission in writing from the publisher.

      Dorrance Publishing Co

      585 Alpha Drive

      Pittsburgh, PA 15238

      Visit our website at www.dorrancebookstore.com

      ISBN: 979-8-88925-370-9

      eISBN: 979-8-88925-870-4

      1

      A country song plays.

      Chorus:

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand?

      Bow and arrow in my right hand, 

      white tails jumping out everywhere mane. 

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand? 

      Verse 1: 

      I’m putting on my mossy oak coat, 

      woman on my side, we walking out the door. 

      She’s looking good, carrying her gear, 

      so I told her bend over, grab me a beer. 

      She got me, smacking, squeezing on her rear, 

      then I look over and see a deer. 

      Now we walking through the thick trees,

      dead leaves crunching underneath both our feet. 

      Finally, we at the deer stand, I’m ready, to climb up and pull down my pants. 

      If you feeling like I do, then you understand, 

      Baby, what I want to do.

      Chorus: 

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand? 

      Bow and arrow in my right hand, 

      white tails jumping out everywhere mane. 

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand?

      Verse 2: 

      My bow and arrow, in my right hand,

      This ain’t no mistake this Gods plan. 

      Keep it steady baby, hold me close, 

      you feel so damn good, I got the holy ghost. 

      This time I’m giving you my most.

      If we weren’t cheating, baby, I would brag and boast

      Girl you, got me, doing wrong, up in this deer stand, singing my song. 

      Chorus: 

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand? 

      Bow and arrow in my right hand, 

      white tails jumping out everywhere mane. 

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand?

      Verse 3: 

      Okay baby, this the third round 

      Just like my last kill, time to lay it down. 

      Between your knees, where I want to be, 

      deer stand, rock’n, roll’n all in the trees. 

      Can’t get enough of your sweet meat,

      this time after we cum, then we gone leave. 

      My brother’s wife but you here with me because I’d rather make love then make enemies. 

      Chorus: 

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand? 

      Bow and arrow in my right hand, 

      white tails jumping out everywhere mane. 

      Have you ever made love in a deer stand?

      2

      (The voice of Bella) 

      His erratic behavior turned me on, along with his charm and his perfectly chiseled body. We both climbed up the old homemade deer stand without hesitation, not thinking about what we were about to do and not afraid of what could happen. The crisp cold air blew swiftly across my cheek while our hot breath warmed our cold noses as we opened our mouths to kiss. We kissed long and deep. The more we kissed, the more I wanted him inside of me. I wanted him so bad that the inside of my thighs were sweating wet lust. Finally, he caved in and gave into me. Seems to me the more intimate we became, the more deer showed up to just stand there and watch. I could see their perky whitetails quickly waving out of the corner of my eyes. The curious animals just stood still like statues and continued to watch us as we went from jack rabbit fucking each other to making love to each other. That’s the day it all started. 

      (Seattle, Washington, October 31, 2012) 

      I covered her mouth, so when she moaned, he wouldn’t hear her. Then with my other hand, I gripped her tender thigh while the warm sweat from her skin made my hand slide up to the bend in her knee. I started stroking her pussy fast. Seems like the faster I stroked, the more of myself I gave to her, filling her pussy up with all the cum I could give and some more. When I started to stroke slowly, inside of her, she got wetter and tighter. Then like magnets, we got stuck together. The feeling was so good, neither of us wanted to let go of each other. So, I picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I put her back against the wall then slowly stroked upward toward her spine with a good grip on her ass and a strong thrust from my penis. I carried her to the middle of the floor then bounced her on my lap. She climbed up and down my wood until we both came. As soon as she opened up, I slid from inside. Then we both just stood there, staring at each other, because we both knew exactly what we had done. We had just conceived. I don’t care that she is my twin brother’s wife, I want her. I deserve her. I’m in love with her. 

      (Three fast and loud, KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCKs at the door.) 

      Honey, are you in there? 

      Yes, I’ll be out in a minute! she shouted. 

      Nervously pulling her panties up, while combing her fingers through her hair, all before she left the bathroom to join my twin brother and the rest of the Halloween party. Though me and Jimmy are twins, personality wise, we are nothing alike. He is a complete square, the modern family man without any problems. He doesn’t do any drugs and has never had a traffic ticket. In fact, the only woman he has ever had sex with is his wife.

      After Bella walked out, I immediately locked the door, then washed my face in the sink. I quickly wiped away all of the sweaty sex and betrayal from my skin. In my head, I slowly played back everything that just happened moan for moan, stroke by stroke, then walked out of the door as if nothing had ever happened.

      The Halloween music thumped loudly as the wave of costumes filled the living room and all throughout the house. Everyone looked to be having a good time while drinking and dancing. 

      Come on, Johnny, dance with me! Come on! 

      As we danced, I couldn’t stop looking at her as she danced with my brother, her silky tight curls bounced with her every move. She even has an amazing smile. My brother doesn’t deserve to be with her, but I didn’t say a word. I just kept my silence and continued to slowly and unenthusiastically dance. Pretending to be happy, acting as if I really wanted to be here, dancing around in this ridiculous costume, was starting to get to me. Where is Suave Leo? I need a hit to get my mind off this bitch. Without being noticed, I made my way through the crowded living room, then out to the garage where I

      Enjoying the preview?
      Page 1 of 1