Madelaine Petsch Stories

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Making Madelaine Ch. 02

by Thadsgood on Nov 18, 2019
Mature

The next day Madelaine and I reflected on what had happened. In the last story we'd gone to the mall. She teased many men. Then she ended up taking two guys, Chris the shoe clerk, and "Sarge" the big military looking guy out, one at a time, and sucked them off. It had been a fantasy of hers for many years. She'd "rehearsed" it with her late husband, John, b...

Making Madelaine

by Thadsgood on Dec 2, 2019
Mature

I'm James. I met Madelaine when I had just turned 60. It's really like 40 going on 60. Most people believe I'm closer to 40 than my real age. But, as my dad likes to say, "your cells know how old you are!" Madelaine, or Laney was widowed. I was long divorced. It was a fortuitous meeting for both of us. Laney was 46. Turns out we had a lot in common, outside...

Making Madelaine Ch. 03

by Thadsgood on Dec 2, 2019
Mature

{All characters are over 18 and any sexual references are about +18 sex} *** In the last of Madelaine's episodes, she'd let her boss finally fuck her after years of teasing him. She ended up offering her "oral servitude" to him which he used on nearly a daily basis. Unfortunately, as tends to happen with stunning, vivacious women like her, he began to fall...

Making Madelaine Ch. 05

by Thadsgood on Nov 18, 2019
Mature

{Making Madelaine, part five. Standard warnings. This is a free erotica porn site, it's not a great work of art, it's not supposed to be. It's whack off porn. Also, in this free porn world everyone is 18 years old or higher before they even think about sex. There are no STD's, no one needs to use the bathroom and no one gets hurt in ways they don't like and...

Into The Unknown

by Ivor Biggun on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Her fingers clawed at the bedclothes pulling wave-like, elongated ripples into the fabric. Above me she looked like a she-devil. Her eyes rolled back, her jaw raised to expose her sensuous neck, her breath coming in sharp deep pants. This was my woman doing what she enjoys most. Madelaine was astride me, impaled to the hilt on my cock, with her clitoris rub...

3 More Short Stories from the Lodge

by KeyesLodge on Apr 14, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Alison Brie Joins the Party" Summer, 2018 This is a flashback to when things started to really pick up at the Lodge. At this point, Lodge attendees were now in the double digits. After the random couple invites that Maisie and Sophie had extended (Emilia Clarke and Hailee Steinfeld), there were now invites being extended more frequently. Emilia Clarke inv...

Lady Alicia's Arousal Ch. 2

by alexis_elizabeth on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As her slide into sexual deviation and degradation continues Alicia's pleasures increase. Alicia lay on her bed savouring the afternoon. Her mind was aflame. If anyone had ever suggested that she would commit incest with her son she would have been mortified and yet, not for one moment did she regret it. She smiled to herself as the thought entered her head...

Lady and the Scamp Ch. 02

by Chiara23 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

As always this story is solely my property and may not be reproduced or republished without my express permission. All place names are geographically correct although residences, characters and titles are fictitious. That being said, enjoy the story. Chiara --- When Andrew got home he immediately went into his room and stripped out of his riding gear. The...

Maddy's Wedding and Honeymoon Ch. 01

by Thadsgood on Sep 11, 2018
Loving Wives

{This is a cuckold story. If I still get your comment after reading it knowing that, then it means you can't be helped} ***** I'm Scott, my wife's name is Madelaine. Her basic nature is that she is a slut. She loves sex. More to the point, she loves being taken, used hard, treated like she's just a sex object. My part in it has grown over the couple years...

Highlights from a Lodge Xmas Party

by KeyesLodge on Jan 7, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

December 2019 "Let's go-oooo..." Anya Taylor-Joy told me in a sing-song voice as she leaned her head to the side. "What for?" I asked, only pausing long enough to say it. Then I went right back to kissing her along the neck. "Because the party has already started," Anya said while looking up at the ceiling, desperately trying to resist the urge to get bac...