Willa Holland Stories

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Pitcher of Lemonade

by magmaman on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives Pitcher of Lemonade

Shannon reached under the counter in her kitchen and got out the sack of Lemons she had bought a couple of days before. She carefully cut them in half, began to rotate them on the little juicer. She knew the crew working out in the hay fields would be thirsty, it was hot as blazes and had been for over a week now. The weather report showed no relief in sig...

Major Changes Gains & Losses

by loquere on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

The blue Jeep Cherokee made its way from Manhattan Island, now hesitantly drifting down a winding New Jersey street. Its wheels sloshed through melting snow as it passed imposing old money estates. The jeep slowed, rolling to a stop next to the snow covered roadside, avoiding the incoming corner turn that lead directly to the estate beyond the trees. It's in...

A Forbidden Love

by Handymanblues on Dec 23, 2019
Loving Wives

(I did some work for some Jewish friends of mine, and told them how I loved to read stories and have them published. They offered to give me the true love story of a couple facing death over their love for each other. I found their courage and commitment truly invigorating and inspirational. I think it is one of the greatest love stories of all time. I think...

Aunt Margo - The Family Slut Ch. 07

by Kalimaxos on Mar 10, 2020
Loving Wives

This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. In memory of my aunt. A slut of epic levels and magnitude. And a heart of gold. *** WARNING! WARNING! *** A warning to all. This is a CUCKOLD stroke story of the first time Margo and George had an experience with another man. It is as graphic as cuckold stories get. If you have problems with this, DO...

Darejani Pt. 07

by Rabbitman55 on Jul 27, 2020
Romance

When the alarm went off at 6:30, we dragged ourselves out of bed and while I let Dar get into the shower first, I ordered a light breakfast for us from room service. The order came up 20 minutes later while Dar was still in there, so I sipped some tea and ate a buttered roll while I waited for my turn. When she was done, I took a quick shave and shower and g...

My Kinky Fiancé Slips Up

by Odeon on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Alistair, and back in May of 2002 I tagged along with my buddy Darren as he headed for a bar on the Third Street Promenade in Santa Monica. On the way he received a phone call from a friend, a guy we called Dan-Dan, and as Dan-Dan spoke on the other end, Daren turned off of Santa Monica Blvd. and pointed his Camaro towards the Main Street drag. "C...

Kristiana Pt. 03: A Risk Taken

by coaster2 on Oct 3, 2017
Romance

Part 3 Risky Business I did pretty well staying in touch with both my father and the Nordbergs. We didn't always have a lot to talk about, but it was good to see a familiar face and we seemed to connect better with the visual reference. Hell, I had no problem with seeing Kristiana. She was, as always, very easy on the eyes. The months rolled by and soon i...

Women's Studies Ch. 03

by Son_of_Battles on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

During the drive back to my dorm, my new home, I couldn't help but smile every time I looked down at the small note in my lap. 'If it feels good, do it.' June 2013 Written in my sister's cute, familiar hand, it reminded me of how far I had come since she had first told me those words. It was after my first night as Lexi, and I was confused, and a little...

Cheating and Rivals Pt. 24-25

by xleglover on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Cheating and Rivals - Part 24 "You're okay?" Mike asked after Jen told him what happened. They were in bed. Mike was in boxer shorts. Jen was still in the Hermione outfit. "Kind of numb," Jen said. "But you're okay?" Mike asked again. "I'm not fucked up in my head, if that's what you're asking," Jen said. "It wasn't rape. I didn't say the safe word." "S...

Banker Or Whore - Same Thing Really

by danishmichaela on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"So mixing with the real aristocracy are we now?" Erik said as I knelt on all fours naked in our apartment. "Yes I guess I am, but it's more his wealth than his title that I am after" I replied as I felt my husband grip my hips, realising that there was rather more flesh there than I liked. I was in Copenhagen for a weekend on my way to a series of meeting...