Mrs. Stories

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The life of a teacher slave Pt. 02

by flyflamingosfly on Apr 13, 2020
BDSM

Everyone's over 18 in this story, and if you have any suggestions for things you want written about let me know. This one contains some piss play, but that's about the extent of the weird stuff since you're browsing in this genre. *** Bobbing her head up and down on her husband's cock, she heard him moan out her name, "Carla... Carla..." His hands were bra...

The Upgrade

by thrustmaster3000 on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

The call came in that some computer work was needed for the company's most expensive client. The Jordans were the wealthiest family in the state and had been for generations. They were known as "old money", the family wealth coming from long years of shrewd business. They were also somewhat reclusive; the only one ever actually seen was Mr. Jordan when he we...

Lucille and Mrs. Miller Pt. 01

by MaryGrangerx on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Lucille and Bruce (Part 1. Introduction) This story is total fantasy and has no relationship to real life or experience. There is no underage sex or cruelty. ***** It is difficult to understand how Lucille and her husband Bruce Ross had ended up being so involved with one of the local lads, Brian and his mother Mrs Alice Miller. The families were such opp...

Keeping Him Pure Ch. 03

by Cinnyperez on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Ally's feet felt heavy as she approached the white picket fence surrounding her boyfriend Benny's house. Benny's mom had called her earlier in the day and invited her to join them on Sunday for Easter church service. Benny's mom had made an additional offer: that she buy Ally a new dress for the service. To Ally's horror, Benny's mom had insisted that it wou...

"Quiz Me, Mrs. McCutcheon"

by BluePoppy on Jul 10, 2018
Mature

Hi everyone, since I got so many requests for another chapter to this story, here it is. If you want me to keep going with this idea, let me know, I'd be happy to delve more into the relationship storyline. Also it's kind of a long chapter. Feel free to check out the previous two chapters "Truth or Dare, Mrs. McCutcheon" and "I Dare You, Mrs. McCutcheon"....

The Game Pt. 01

by velvet hammer on Sep 24, 2019
Erotic Couplings

The Game, Part 1 Disclaimer: As with all my work, this is erotic entertainment for adult readers. It contains substantial sexually explicit scenes and graphic language which may be considered offensive by some readers. All sexual activity in this work is consensual and all sexually active characters are 18 years of age or older. -- VH * My name is Tommy,...

At the Grocery Store

by Magna12 on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

You never know what might happen in when you go grocery shopping. I was home from college, and I had run out to pick up a few things. In the bakery aisle, I ran into the mother of one of the most popular girls in my old high school. Mrs. Hancock was an older version of her beautiful daughter. She'd retained her figure and looks into her fifties. "Hi, Mrs. H...

Lucille and Mrs. Miller Pt. 04

by MaryGrangerx on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The Next Day (Part 04) This story is a total fantasy and there is no underage sex or cruelty involved. ***** When I woke up the next day I felt very apprehensive. When Mrs Miller had returned to the house the previous evening she was in a great rush. She had explained "I have had a phone call from Father Flynn and there are some surprise visitors there an...

Mrs. Moriarty's Christmas Cookies

by DavidMcAllister on Aug 29, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chestnut Falls, 1952 In his bedroom, Tyler Gailey could hear his mother's Christmas music coming from the kitchen radio. He tried to tune out the holiday gaiety his mother insisted on while she baked cookies, but, much to his annoyance, the lyrical versus of snowmen and sleigh rides wormed into his ear while his buddy, Ferguson, recanted his latest of salac...

Six of the Best

by KinoKe on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

'Ah. Mrs Preston. Do come in.' The Headmaster rose slightly from behind his large desk but the late-afternoon light flooding in through the windows behind him made it difficult for Mrs Preston to see him properly. There was, however, no mistaking his rich authoritative voice. 'It's Dale, isn't it?' 'Delia,' Mrs Preston said. The Headmaster turned his he...