Stella Stories

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Stella

by FelicityJohns on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She stroked her cock with one hand and watched him, watched the combination of fear and desire stutter across his face. He was a good looking man, married, mid-thirties, a little paunchy but nice definition through his chest and shoulders. His hair was close-cropped and brown. His eyes were brown, too. He had a delicious ass, and a serviceable, if not impres...

Stella

by spandexman on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

When I was a kid my best friend Tony's mother was the woman of my erotic dreams! Stella Winters was a 5'7", Barbie doll faced gorgeous, MILF, with big almond shaped hazel-green eyes, thick just below her shoulders curly fiery-red hair, and a very overripe 36HH-24-38 hourglass figure that everyone in town took notice of. Since my parents were friendly with th...

Stella

by Ashson on Nov 27, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was a balmy Spring evening and I decided I'd go for a stroll. I was going to get myself some fresh air and some (not too strenuous) exercise and enjoy the clement weather. It was twilight and would remain so for another hour or so. Ample time for an evening constitutional. Strolling through the park. Birds were retiring to their favourite trees for the n...

Stella

by gapster7 on Mar 12, 2019
Mature

I looked at my phone and typed in the code Barry had given to me. # 5 3 0 9 The double iron gate began to swing open and I wheeled my rental Kia up the winding blacktop driveway. Barry and Jen's lovely Tudor home stood up a hill and behind a large stand of pines and was invisible from the road. I'd visited many times before, but this time stood to be a li...

Stella Ch. 01-03

by soppingwetpanties on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Warning: This story contains graphic scenes depicting pain and humiliation and a scene involving a mother and her 18 year old daughter. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual pe...

Stella Takes a Vacation

by Rod Walloper on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

Stella Johnson was going on vacation! For the first time since her marriage had broken up two years ago Stella and her 18-year-old daughter Susie were going to have a real vacation. At 38 Stella was still a fine looking woman. As she stood admiring her nude reflection in the full-length mirror of her bedroom, she saw a tall blonde with blue eyes looking bac...

Stella The Dance Teacher

by skip.69 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My wife teaches dancing of every kind, but with an emphasis on Ballroom Dancing, and has many private pupils as well as classes. However, she goes under her maiden name of Stella Ryan for professional purposes and not everyone knows that she is married. Recently, for instance, one of her pupils, Sean, a young man of about our age and about whom she often s...

Stella & Sean Meet Again Ch. 02

by skip.69 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

"The wetter, the better" answered Sean. "It can't be too wet for me!" This gave Stella the cue she was waiting for. "How wet can you stand it? Cunt juice wet, or piss wet?" Sean's face lit up. "Piss wet, please!" he shouted out. "But wait until my mouth's on your quim, first. I want to drink it all!" I watched with envy as Sean lay back and Stella positio...

Stella & Sean Meet Again

by skip.69 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This is the second part of the story - "Was she really Hypnotised" -, which should be read first to appreciate this continuation. It was not meant to continue but I have been encouraged by certain e-mails, and one in particular that I have received asking for more of this story. When Thursday came round again I was intrigued to see how Stella would behave w...

Stella and Sean Meet Again

by SKIP69 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Stella Ryan meets Sean Again. This is the second part of the story - "Was she really Hypnotised" -, which should be read first to appreciate this continuation. It was not meant to continue but I have been encouraged by certain e-mails, and one in particular that I have received asking for more of this story. When Thursday came round again I was intrigued t...