Robb Stark Stories

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The Needs of an IR Cuck Widower

by venchier on Dec 24, 2019
Interracial Love

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Forty-five year old Patrica Wilson was laid to rest on a beautiful fall day. The cancer that took her life at least was merciful taking only three months from diagnosis to her being with the Lord. During the grave side service her husband, Rob, and their petite twenty year old dau...

Wicked Widow of the West

by Beau_Jack_Walker on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material and descriptions of explicit sex. This is a work of fiction. The acts and characters contained within are fragments from the depths of my Apperceptive Mass and have no basis in fact. Enjoy!……B J W * * * * * "At the high school Homecoming dinner an old classmate Tommy Rocke introduce...

The Script

by NaughtyHeather on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I'm sitting on a bed in my hotel room staring at the room phone. Psyching myself up. I look at the phone, then study my alligator 4-inch heels, then stare at the phone. Have you ever been so turned on that your whole body shakes? That's how turned on I am right now. My thighs are clenching, squeezing. I notice that my breathing is labored and heavy. It's no...

Nymphos of the Sky

by Iphigeneia69 on Mar 11, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Mc sf mf ff Short Description: A moment of clarity, after a life of nymphomaniac numbness. +++ I came. I was enjoying the warm afterglow of orgasm. My head was lying on Robb's chest; Abby cuddled up with me, her tits softly nudging my back, her arm resting on my waist, her hand stroking Robb's exhausted cock. "Charlene?" Abby whispered. "Yeah, sweetie...

The Voice Professor

by IsoldeLovesTristan on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is my first Literotica submission and any comments or feedback would be greatly appreciated. Thanks in advance! ******* It was the September of my junior year of college. I was mostly looking forward to it, but I was feeling a bit apprehensive since my voice professor, Dr. Logan, had retired the previous spring. As a mezzo-soprano vocal major, I knew...

Dear Rob

by English Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

(A true story inspired by Sue) For many years now my husband has been unable to satisfy me sexually. It's not for the want of trying though, it just seems that the older I get - I'm fifty now - the more insatiable I become. We've experimented with all sorts of things; role-play, dressing up, anal sex and even a little light bondage, but nothing seemed to w...

A Letter To Rob

by English Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

A true story inspired by Sue For many years now my husband has been unable to satisfy me sexually. It's not for the want of trying though, it just seems that the older I get - I'm fifty now - the more insatiable I become. We've experimented with all sorts of things; role-play, dressing up, anal sex and even a little light bondage, but nothing seemed to wor...

The Class Reunion

by LadyMireille on Oct 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Disclaimer This is an original work of fiction. The copyright belongs to this author. Any reproduction or use of this piece without express written permission from the author is against the law. Any likeness to real people is purely coincidental. All characters in this story engaging in adult activities are age eighteen or older. A note from the author......

First Immortals Ch. 08

by bb1212 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

First up I would strongly suggest that if you haven't read the earlier chapters please do so before reading this one, it will explain a lot of things... Now, enjoy. BB1212 * All the resulting fuss that day was all about Androger, and yes if I am going to be totally honest I have to say that I was rather pissed off about that for quite a while. The Mayfl...

She Takes More Than Attendance

by rlabodame on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Robbie Meister had walked into the Creek Falls High School attendance office so many times he knew he could sleepwalk his way there. He was more than a creature of habit. He often carried himself like a zombie. The routine of each day exhausted him to the point where everything at school after 2 p.m. seemed to run together. The students' questions grew as ti...