Angrily, Emma Harding slammed the book shut and flung it across the room. It thudded against the living room door before falling to the floor, open at some page but face down. For a few seconds Emma could only stand there, silently fuming. What was wrong with her? She hadn't needed to read that bit again? For the hundredth time the unspoken words howled in h...
My name is Jeff Clark. I'm a widower in his mid forties. My wife and I had married young and had been happily married for 17 years until she was taken from me in an automobile accident. The first few years were kind of tough. I wallowed in self-pity for a while and then got my head back together through hard work and attention to detail at my job. I've been...
Those that care about the timeline - this story takes place after "Stacey the Lover" and before "Stacey the Mistress". Otherwise, enjoy, as each set is it's own story. Stacey had the benefit of sleeping in until one in the afternoon. She woke up alone in her bed and smiled, reflecting. She could still feel Danny’s cum inside her. She obviously could not fee...
Peter was taking a long time in the shower again that morning. His mother pressed her ear to the door, and detected soft moaning. Inside the shower, Peter stood, pumping his penis with his hand, eyes squeezed shut. He was a little underdeveloped for 18 – short for his age, and didn't seem to be going through the final stages of puberty just yet, but he was...
Victoria was middle aged, with a husband and 3 grown up children, who had all left home. With her husband still working full time, and with no children to look after any more, she became increasingly restless and bored. At her age, the thought of returning to full time work was not appealing. But she still felt the need to do something meaningful and worth...
When Ron walked back into the lounge, he noted that the lighting was different. The large light on the ceiling had been turned off. Lamps in the corners and by the television were on instead. The room was darker but more intimate now. The scent of the women's perfume was pleasant. The atmosphere had changed. Ron was curious about Helena after the earlier c...
Part III - Girls Night Out Jessica's husband was going to be out of town again this weekend so she suggested that we have a girls night out. I didn't know what she had in mind, but I liked the idea. I followed the usual routine of showing up at her house promptly at 8pm. Each time I would wear a different outfit that she had given me. This time I was weari...
It was a miserable, rainy day in London on 15 November 1939. Most of the city's inhabitants sat in their houses; children that usually were frolicking outside were forced to entertain themselves indoors due to the very heavy rain that drowned the city. Rain crashing down from the heavens filled the eardrums of most of London's population, except for the pati...
"Damn its negative again" Denise thought as she looked down at her pregnancy test. "Rich and I have been fucking like dogs for 6 months now and still he can't get me pregnant. He is going to be pretty disappointed when I tell him", she thought. Denise had already been to her doctor who confirmed that she ovulated regularly, that she had a normal uterus, and...
(c) 2017, Spunk N Wagnels We're not sure who can ultimately be credited with starting the movement but for awhile it was hard to pick up a woman's magazine without reading an article about men's balls. The initial thrust was to grab them. This evolved into educational articles about their biology, sensitivity, emotional connection of them to the man, etc. W...