Old Woman Stories

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Stolen Magic Bk. 01 Taken Pt. 06

by Bianca_Sommerland on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

White cloth, ripped and stained, gave way to rough tugging. Big hands, pulling at her, bruising her flesh. They would use her, leave her bloody and mangled by the body at her feet. The cold bit at her bared flesh and she sought escape, deep within. Let them finish her. She didn't care. A memory came to her, giving some relief. Sarah's face, smiling and laug...

The Spinster and the Boy Ch. 05

by peteh57 on Jun 1, 2020
Mature

Here, at last, is the latest installment in the story of Jocelyn and Harvey. As always, if you like it, vote and comment so I know to write some more. All characters are over 18 years of age. All players are consenting adults. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - IN THE GARDEN Jocelyn Handcock took a great deal of pride in her garden and so, by e...

The Crossing Ch. 01

by Decayed Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

It was a simple act, something he recalled from his scouting days, and though he had finished boy scouts in high school, a lot of what he learned simply stuck with him. So now when most of the guys his age would ignore an old lady needing to cross the street, Gerry paused, watching he light and then gently took the woman's arm and helped her across the stree...

Kalodin's Violin Ch. 02

by kalodin on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Author's Note: If you've not read the first part of K's Violin you might want to check it out before reading what follows . There is a narrator, a voyeur, who interjects his aroused commentary randomly as the story unfolds. That text is in italics (I hope). --- Good to have you back! I enjoy the company sitting here at the window of my imagination watching...

The Chosen One Ch. 07

by boneams on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

Thanks to Julie for the editing, and all my beta readers for the feedback. I have to give credit to MizT for begging me to return to Predjama. It's only fitting that the trilogy started here, and I know everyone likes the castle. So for MizT, welcome home sweetie. 4:30pm, just outside of Predjama Slovenia. Kevin maneuvered the small rental car along the na...

Ms. Dollie's Living Fantasies Ch. 07

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

A FRIENDS SURPRISE Hubby and my next fuck game. Random games just for fun. We love surprises and Dollie gets turned on if they involve sex. In the past it was all about mostly tit games and eventually getting finger fucked. I'd set up meetings or places to get her to flash and go naked to hopefully shock and embarrass her and others. My main concern has...

Tight Fittin' Jeans Ch. 05

by Tara Cox on Sep 14, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Chad stood, biting his lower lip, outside of the door that had once been the guest room. However, its more common purpose had been his grandmother's sewing room. He felt guilty as hell about not clearing all that shit out of there before she went to bed last night. It was not just the mammoth table and fancy sewing machine against the window. The chest of dr...

The Banshee

by TamLin01 on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

"Though he had seen many specters and been more than once beset by Satan, he would have passed a pleasant life in spite of the devil and all his works if his path had not crossed a being that causes more perplexity than ghosts, goblins, and the whole race of witches: a woman." -Washington Irving, "The Legend of Sleepy Hollow" *** By the time Adrian though...

One pill, one new life

by Feyshim on Jun 25, 2019
BDSM

The old woman had her hands on the crystal ball when John began to sob. The man was about thirty-five years old and his body was still as a child. His appearance denoted a kind of weakness characteristic of born losers. His hair was greasy and combed with a ridiculous care. -I do not attract women, I can not get close to them. Help me, please. "The litt...

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Auctioned Older Woman

by StoryTeller07 on Oct 12, 2017
BDSM

No money, no choice The Auction House was known as just that, as it was vital to keep its identity confidential. It handled a specialist sale, where bidders were there by invitation only. No letters, cards, or advertising was needed. Emails were sent at the last minute to discerning clients, informing them of the time and place. Those in the know held on...