When Abigail Morgan was younger her family had a pet mongrel which needed to be taken to the vet's. The dog was so desperate to escape from its carrying cage that by the time they had reached the vet's its paws were all bloody from scrabbling at the bars. Abi knows how that dog felt. She is afraid her own fingers will suffer in much the same way. For Abi ha...
Four Generations of Help or Alzheimer's as Story-helper A story by XXscribbler Jerry was the only man at the table -- or in the house - at the moment, all the other males having gone off on a shopping expedition that would include lunch and most likely take the entire afternoon. Midmorning now, and the homebodies were seated in the big kitchen, con...
Another 'loving wives' story with no real sex action, so be pre-warned. Like the 'hero', I know little about medical terms and things, so I apologise in advance if I got anything wrong. Hope you enjoy it! ++++++++++++ The perfect marriage eh! Yes, that's what I had. Or at least as far as I was concerned, that was indeed the case. My wife Hilly and I...
Copyright Oggbashan July 2020 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. My girlfriend Anna was sitting next to me at the wedding reception...
Author's note: This snarky Sellwood tale is only a story and includes cheating, buggery and thuggery, non-sexual violence, and a not-happy ending, all probably fictional. It starts slow and odd but speeds up, I hope. All sex involve humans aged 18+. Your constructive feedback is appreciated. No death threats, please ***** THE STORY OF MY LIFE ***** (it sta...
Forward My name is Tulip Mee. Or, rather, Tulipa Clusiana Mee. It means Lady Tulip. I was named after a flower because my mother likes flowers. Or so they tell me. My girlfriend, parents, older brother and three sisters all call me Tulip. So, I guess it really is my name. I don't remember. The only other person in the world whom I love just calls me Chil...
This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are 18 years and older. ***** When the old man's journey of discovery turns decidedly ugly, two horny teens save the day. *** Watson kicked as hard as he could, trying to see over Maya's head. Fifty meters away across the storm-ravaged sea, Beck was frantically waving, her eyes wide and mouth open, her n...
Olivia Lawrence's POV We loaded up into the three vehicles and joined the line of cars departing the parking garage of the Georgia Aquarium. I was nervous about Leo and Adrienne; now that the case was with the jury, anything could happen. I didn't know what I would do if they were found guilty and executed. Leo was a friend before he was my Alpha; I met...
"Turn it up! The rain's so loud I can barely hear it!" the driver said. She reached for the volume control, and in the brief time she took her eyes off the road, the car was heading into a curve she couldn't see. Her best friend shrieked, the car swerved, snaked once then righted itself. "Jesus! Be careful! You could have killed us both," her friend said a...
"What is it? What's the matter, Meghan?" "That's a strange question to ask right after we've returned from Sal's funeral," I answered. "It's not Sal I'm asking about," Taylor answered. "Sal lived nearly a year longer than the doctor's gave him. He'd been reconciled with the inevitable and prepared for months." No, Taylor was right. I didn't mourn Sal Sing...