Widow Stories

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A Boxcar Named Desire

by Transitional_Man on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Lorelei rolled gently as she dropped off another load of dishes. Her calves ached, but she had to hurry. They needed more help on the floor. Charlie had been sick for a couple days, so no one was surprised when he called in. Then Gerry couldn't be reached, probably because Pantera was playing at the Agora. But couldn't Roger have found another busboy somewhe...

Momir and the Widow

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

Dusk has come and gone, the night has gotten on. It must be close to midnight. Most of the working class is in bed, most of them sleeping, but here in the city-state of Zayir, the rich are always active. The catacombs and arenas and hidden tunnels beneath the palace are always surging with pleasure-seekers, pulsing like the heart of a living thing. Money cha...

Lust for Old Woman, the Dish Washer Pt. 02

by trishotoy99 on Nov 8, 2017
Mature

Back to my car with the packed food and canned drinks, I continued smoking while she ate. I was wondering if she agreed to fuck just for some tips or for sexual pleasure. I did hope that she would be horny and enjoyed fucking. When she had finish eating, I drove to another secluded corner of the town. Here, I would like to fuck her one more time before sendi...

Living in an Unseen World Ch. 02

by cinnamon_girl on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Still no sex yet but i have some teasing encounters planned next chapter :D _________________________ Chapter 2 New Neighbors Rain fell in fat drops from the sky. I was soaked and water kept running into my eyes making my vision blurry. I frantically wiped at the never ending flow from my scalp to my eyes. I was scared, so scared. It was a real and palpa...

Anal Nurse Ch. 07

by britisha_luvs_anl on Sep 26, 2017
Anal

excerpt from Chapter 6: Harriett mewls and groans as she is deeply, relentlessly impaled; the initial discomfort of the penetration is now mostly diminished, replaced by a lewd type of pleasure as the wide rubber shaft fills the innermost recesses of the submissive brunette's most private place. Harriett's passage is well lubricated now, and as the head...

Chastitymomma

by justincbenedict on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I've been having trouble with Charles again about the bedtime thing. Really, it's so silly. Eight o'clock is a sensible time to be under the covers, don't you think? "Mother I'm twenty-two and in graduate school!" he begs me. "It's bad enough that you won't let me go out at night, but couldn't I just sit up and watch Mad Men?" So I made a deal with Char...

Visions Of Things To Cum

by Tidewater323 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

The time of day was early morning. I had gone out for my three mile jog as I do every morning. However this morning it looked like rain. Rain is one thing but lighting is an all together other thing. To me it looked like thunder clouds building in the east and I wanted no part of that so I cut my run short. I turned back after I had reached the Valley road b...

Olde Tale of Herbs & Healing

by Uncle South Loop on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

(Author's Note: This tale is a "period" piece. Liberty has been taken with the use of Olde English in the writing to match the tone of the times.) Nearing the top of the turret stairs, the challenge rang out "Who goest there?" "Tis I, Lord Robert, Giles." was mine response. "M'Lord, thou art the only stir upon this cold clear night." "Is that not good af...

Play Testers Wanted Pt. 02

by Lost Boy on Jul 8, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All characters are 18 years old or older. ***** Aftermath of the Storm Sisters: I'd never experienced a cut scene before. How cool is that? I was naked and poised between Jennifer on my left and Susan to my right. When I peeked beneath the fireproof sheets, I discovered they were naked too. I checked my HUD briefly and discovered I had leveled up and pick...

The New Widow's Christmas Surprise

by maggie2002 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

© 11/19/03 All rights reserved to author Penelope Wright groaned as the alarm woke her up. She yawned herself awake thinking after last night, another five or six hours would be wonderful. She sighed as she stood and stretched and headed for the bathroom. Today was the day they would bury her husband. Everyone would feel sorry for her, thinking Christmas Ev...