************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2010 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. **************...
Rebecca Scott called her mom Sophie two nights later. "I'm coming home tomorrow to meet this Wonder Woman of yours who is taking you to Italy. Her interview was screened on our TV an hour ago." Sophie said, "What 24-hours after the event?" "It doesn't matter mom; programs like that don't date like news does. The continuity announcer said she believed it w...
The shrill sound of the tea kettle shattered Max's reverie. He was remembering when he and Rosie met thirty-eight years ago. Sighing deeply, he looked down at the yellow mug and remembered the vision of the two of them rowing down the Charles River that May morning, the night after their first date, the first of many, before shocking everyone they knew by ge...
Thanks to all who have read my previous stories, and a special thank you to those who favorited them. I hope this one meets with your expectations as well. All parties in this story were over the age of 18, and are much older now! My writing style, to put it kindly, is a little quirky. I once took a 'Write Like You Speak' course; since I'm not a talkativ...
This is chapter 3 in a 7 part series. It will not make sense without reading the previous chapters. Chapter 3 - Entra nel cattivo (Enter the villain) Spring 2017 One evening in the spring, when Debbie arrived home from school, she said, "Rob! Guess what?" "I don't know, what?" Barbara is being pushed out as head of the renaissance history department. Dr...
This novella is an exploration of numerous subjects including romance, a form of polygamy, incest, and mild, submissive themes along with a passionate love involving the main characters. Along with all of the topics mentioned above, is a very intriguing mystery based on the idea of exposing the existence of sex slavery rings. It will be difficult to follow t...
My name is Peggy Pierce and I live with my husband, Matthew, in the faculty apartment of a large residence hall at the University of Texas, Austin. It's a dorm, actually. We moved there two years ago when Matthew was hired as an assistant professor in the psychology department. Both of us had just finished our Ph.D.'s at Stanford (his in psychology and mine...
This is an adult sex story. All the characters are of the age of consent or far over it! Any children named or mentioned are not involved in anything sexual. This is story number sixty six (66). Please read my previous story for context. For a complete list of my stories in numeric order, see my biography page. Enjoy and thanks for t...
As Elizabeth became more comfortable around Cindy and Maureen, they began to notice a subtle change. Maureen took the role of the older, yet still hip, advisor type. Cindy loved telling Elizabeth stories about her sexual experiences. She always kept coming back to Gary and the size of his cock. One day at lunch together, Cindy asked Elizabeth about sex with...
dipti boudi is also my didi. and there's nothing mysterious about it. diptidi grew up in our locality, just like any other middle class bengali girl, and did what they are supposed to do in the late-90's. college, coaching classes, and a little bit of line drawing ( line mara ). the typical MCB woman was afraid to test her skills in nude sketches, coz she...