Indian Widow Stories

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Trouble Down the Road

by hellraser on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A continuation of my sexual life after High School and into adult life. True story, so don't make my mistakes. (c)Hellraser 2015 ***** I met Marge on a weekend assignment from my Army Reserve unit. We were 'volunteered' to work at a convalescent home to relieve the staff one weekend a month. Marge was the switchboard operator there. To describe her, it's...

Peter and His Neighbours

by Jack1107 on Jul 18, 2018
Mature

It was now three months since Peter Blake had moved into his new flat. He had done a lot of work and had it the way he wanted. The views were superb overlooking the seafront. He was now twenty-eight and had been offered a partnership in a large local firm. He was enjoying his new life. He had so much time for himself. He lived in a block of flats with twelve...

Beth's Family Ch. 02

by Jack1107 on Nov 19, 2018
Mature

Jack had left Beth's apartment the next morning; he had given her multiple orgasms, her cunt was squelching when he left her. She told him that she would video Peter when he licked her out. Jack felt that it aroused her when he did this to her. Beth had even suggested that they could allow Peter to watch them fucking then let him lick her out. Jack was not e...

OZone 04 : One Day

by SZENSEI on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

11:22 P.M. the LeGend Manor "Evenin' Bankshot." grinned Garrison Dhorne as he opens his laptop computer on the coffee table before him, cracking his knuckles. "Time for you to make Daddy Dhorne some mulah. Sifting through his various e-mails he collects his thoughts on a variety of business options. His ventures were always well played investing in only tho...

Wolf Creek Ch. 19

by sr71plt on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

William Hagen met Ada at the top of the gangplank up to the deck of the Ada George. The two were still hugging tightly when Ada's son, Daniel Raven, puffed up the ladder and put foot to deck. "I see you've found Mr. Hagen," Dan said dryly. "He wouldn't stay home, and if it hadn't been for him, this wouldn't have happened—at least as quickly as it did." "Go...

A Day At The Pool

by onetoughacttofollow on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

I am 51 and my wife is 37. My wife has nice, firm tits and large nipples. We were spreading out the towels to lie on and I noticed 3 young men behind her enjoying the view of her ample round ass. As we lay down I informed her of her audience and she giggled. She asked which one and I pointed them out as they dove into the pool. We lay there making small...

The Calm Before The Storm

by ErnstBlofeld on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Some random thoughts on wedding night sex from a husband to his wife The calm before the storm can mean many things - but for us, dear lover, we know what it means. It sounds negative doesn't it? But happily it is not. In reality, the calm before the storm, tempest, squall, hurricane, or what have you, is nothing but a blissful condition that will produce...

Bad Day at the Greasy Grass

by dtiverson on Dec 1, 2017
Loving Wives

Wow!! I grew up reading stories about the wild west. Now I get the chance to write one. I want to thank Randi for her vision and leadership, in setting up this event, as well as for her super editing. Toss in my buddy Pixel the Cat, too. He catches things that mere mortals miss. I hope you enjoy my little tale. * I hated O'Brien. The fucker came over in f...

Rodney's Nude Humiliation Ch. 04

by aaronburr on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The two women were seated in the living room. Rodney had just walked in, clutching the paper bag with his loin cloth, moccasins and headband. Shit, he thought. His mother is entertaining the famous Mrs Reilly. The lean, lustrous local celebrity. Oh my god, he thought. The first time she had ever been in their house. She was said to be a friend of eminent...

The She-Wolf

by Lycandope on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

CHAPTER 1 Richard sat on a marble bench inside the courtyard. A warm breeze ruffled the small trees surrounding him. He sat, back straight with his hat sitting on his knee. A dark walking stick leaned against his leg - a gift from his father when he was younger. Here and there little birds flitted through the slightly overgrown topiary, singing as they did....