Copyright Oggbashan July 2003 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. ******************************** It was my first professional enga...
Capitalization errors are intended. * Kneeling silently, arms hanging down, palms on my knees. i can feel my hair caressing my cheeks, my back, my breasts. He likes my hair down, though it will soon be up and out of the way for what is to come. i sway gently back and forth for balance. It is for Master that i wait. my deep breathing causes my breasts to...
It was a day much like any other. Robert had come to her that evening, made her beg for him, and fucked her until she was pleasantly sore. Afterward, as she lay dazed in a cloud of afterglow, he told her that they would be having a guest this weekend. "Topher or Elaine?" she'd replied. Those were their two most frequent playmates. "Neither. She's someone...
I had been contacted by Gordon, one of the men who had been at Fred's birthday party night, where I had previously acted as a stripper for the evening. He had got my number via Fred who said he was sure I wouldn't mind him getting in touch with me. Gordon had a business night planned for a couple of his work colleagues and also for a couple of prospective...
The Silvertons and the Shans had been friends for about five years. Jack Silverton and Kal Shan had been college buddies and kept in touch as they each went on to follow their own career paths. Louise was a willowy blonde with short hair, long legs and a firm bubble butt. Her best asset though was her beautiful D-cup breasts, topped by lovely puffy nipples...
I watched Julie wipe the cloth over the round wooden bar table and lift away three more glasses for cleaning and as she straightened I caught her eye and smiled at her for the umpteenth time that night. She returned my smile knowingly, displaying a perfect set of pearly white teeth that never failed to dazzle me. What pleasure I took, as I watched her move b...
*** When you pass a theater in New York, late on a warm summer night, you see the audience spill from the lobby blinking like animals fresh from hibernation, unfamiliar with this world, still living in a dream. *** Mandy said she needed to get out. The apartment walls were closing in, she said, like that scene in the P...
We pulled into my driveway, coming to a stop at the garage door. Heidi was less nervous about this part of our date as I was. My mind was racing with sexual thoughts. You see, our dinner and a movie date was cut short by a power outage at the theater. I suggested we just catch something on pay-per-view. Let me give you a little background on her. Heidi was...
Letter from the author: This is a story of an older unfaithful promiscuous woman who loves sex and is not ashamed of it. If you don't like this or have a moral issue with this, please move on to another story. This story is dedicated to.........well you know who you are. Thank you for the inspiration of this story with your many e-mails which I read with co...
Chapter Seven: Idolater, Taste Thyself "I love you, I love you..., I love yu..." It was like experiencing the invisible and reaching a realm of unending elevations. I felt I was seeing the sun for the first time. I was staring in awe, blinded by Ms. Handlesmen's beauty. Her thick red mane was down, wild and ready for battle. Or maybe she'd just completed b...