The Hunt - Sex Stories

The Hunt

pictueres and exclusive video of us: http://tkpassword.com/7faK Six years ago after I was married my husband we were trying to have a baby, but no matter how much we fucked I wasn’t getting pregnant so after a year we went to a doctor and found out my husband just wasn’t making enough live sperm to get me pregnant. He could but the odds were against it. We talked about it for a long time and he wanted to keep trying. If it happened or didn’t happen he was ok with it, but I really wanted to have a baby. I was talking to one of my friends about it and told her I really wanted a baby and at that point I didn’t care who gave it to me. She got a funny look on her face and said if I really didn’t care she knew a place where I could get pregnant and I wouldn’t know who the father was. I was curious so I told her to tell me all about it. It turns out that she was a member of a hunt club that owned quite a bit of property up in the mountains and the club held hunts every weekend. They were called hunts, but they were really sex hunts. Everyone would go up to the property, strip, and run through the woods. The guys would find the girls and fuck them like animals then move on. I was a little shocked because I didn’t think my friend was into that sort of thing to begin with and I had never heard about a club like that. She told me one of her friends had told her about it when she was in high school and she had joined when she turned 18. She had gone to hunts several times a year since ...

... then. As I sat there listening to her talk about it I was getting more than a little wet thinking about what it would be like. Then she offered to have me come as her guest and participate in the next hunt. I probably had a goofy look on my face as I sat there looking at her not knowing what to say because she started laughing and told me to just let her know if I was ever interested as she didn’t need an answer right then. I thought hard about it for quite a while and eventually decided I wanted to try it so I called her and we set a date to go up the following weekend. I told my husband that she and I were going to have a girls weekend out and that he should get together with his old friends and have a good time. I packed a small overnight bag that night and did nothing, but think about what would happen almost every second till the day we left for the mountains. My girlfriend picked me up and as we were driving there she explained the hunt rules to me which were: no clothing allowed other than shoes, no talking between the hunters and the prey, once caught the prey does whatever the hunters want, when the hunters are done with the prey they will release them so other hunters can catch and use them, hunters are not allowed to hurt or abuse the prey, prey cant clean themselves off till the hunt ends, no one can stay in the meeting/supply clearing. When we got to the mountains she drove down what seemed like an old logging road and through a gate leading a small parking area ...