Spinster Stories

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Burgundy Lips

by qdata on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

This story contains descriptions of an explicitly sexual nature. Any participants have at least achieved their 18th birthday and all sex described herein is with mutual consent. It contains descriptions of hetero sex between a young man and two mature women. If such material is illegal in your current location, please click away from this page without re...

Lusty Lord Millhaven Ch. 04

by dass4450 on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Lord Anthony Millhaven of Beechwood leaned indolently against mantelpiece of Lady Eliza Montgomery's withdrawing room and surveyed the adornments of the room. Apart from the voracious Eliza, there were four other matrons of the ton, each of whom was well past their use by date and all were built on generous lines. The senior matron was the white haired Duche...

Bloody Mary

by QueenXXXena on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

Mary sighed. It had been another long, boring day at work. She had nothing to do at home, either. All she had was a cat. Her parents left her without a phone number, and she didn't have a boyfriend. If only I had a boyfriend, she thought. Sometimes it felt as if Mr. Right would never come, no matter what the help-books say. Yeah, right. Like some blacked h...

Interlude with Ermintrude

by NormaJane on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The most sexually responsive woman I have ever known is called Ermintrude. Not quite the name for a female forever on the brink of coming? And she appears the image of the sourest puss of a cast-iron virgin schoolmarm you can imagine. Further, she has looked like that since she was eleven, she tells me, and she is now sixty-seven. But she is also, she says,...

Robert and Clara

by Ctyolene on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

The snow fell outside, locking them into Clara's house. They relaxed in front of the fire, and finished off the bottle of brandy. An ember spat and jumped out of the grate. Robert reached out a toe and kicked it back into the fireplace. Silence reigned. They both sipped their cognac. It should have been peaceful, but a tension gripped him. "There is one th...

Sourpuss Pt. 02

by DDDDave on Apr 14, 2020
Mature

"Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking" ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) "Andy, I need you to take care of the first floor windows when you come over tomorrow. Do you have the equipment or should I go shopping?" It was Ms. Melonosky, the neighborhood sourpuss on the phone. Recently I had started to do some l...

Lefone's Quest Ch. 01-03

by Ionitia on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Here are the first three chapters of the story, please note there isn't much sexual shenanigans going on yet -- this is more setting the background and the character. Please leave any (constructive!) criticism! --- Chapter 1 Mr Thomas Lefone surveyed the assembly room with a familiar disappointment curling in the pit of his stomach. The same preened gentl...

A New Line of Work Ch. 03

by Bayoububba on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Sharon woke me at daylight and told me to get ready because there was a car coming to pick me up. 1. I had just finished dressing and shaving, when there was a knock on the door downstairs. I went down to open it, and as I opened the door further, I saw there was a black limo waiting outside for me. I got in and the car sped away without a word from the dr...

Lifting the Curse on Halloween

by youbadboy on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I grew up on a farm with my parents, the youngest of seven brothers and sisters. As the youngest I was the one expected to stay home and care for my parents in their old age, whilst my oldest brother would take over the farm. Therefore, I knew that I would live on this farm for the rest of my life as a spinster. That was before Father Persson arrived, a new...

Ireland Romance

by matcher1 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

So that was Ballyshanasy Castle. To “Blue” it looked like it was growing out of the craggy cliffs that overlooked the sea on the Dingle Peninsular, grey-brown in the mist. It was what the Irish called a “soft” day. The incessant light and shade play of the showers coming in from across the vast Atlantic, had given way to a pearlescent mist that made the sce...