I George had kissed his wife Sarah goodbye. The Chrysler had driven off to take her on her way to London, calling at the vicarage to pick up Susanna, wife of the parish priest, who was accompanying her for a weekend break. As a special birthday treat for Susanna, they were staying at Sarah's step-son's flat in Dolphin Square until Sunday, whilst her step-so...
When I, Ben Shaklee, graduated from Northwestern University's journalism school I was lucky to land a job with the Chicago Tribune. Ever since I was a kid, no doubt inspired by Clark Kent, Lois Lane, and cub reporter Jimmy Olsen in reruns of the old Superman TV show, and then enhanced by real life investigative reporters from the Washington Post and New York...
A brief story with no hard sex and no BTB. You have Michael K to thank for cleaning up my grammar. I would like to thank Vickie for her work on my last story. I forgot but please accept my belated thanks. All comments welcome. If you send comments privately, remember I can't reply if you don't give an address. ***** I met my wife Jessica one Thursday whil...
CHAPTER THIRTEEN Our Legacy Mari birthed a satyress. They named her Agda. Unlike her mother, Agda inherited my unruly mane. It made her appear very Baltian, except perhaps for the telltale satyr legs and hoofed feet. She had two bumps for horns that could only be detected by feeling with one's fingers. From the waist up, she appeared all human. She was e...
In the summer between my Freshman and Sophomore college years I lost my virginity. I know, a little later than most. But I was an exceedingly shy guy. In high school I was fairly short and wore thick glasses. And a nerd, great at math, not so good with girls. I put on some additional height my last year of high school and first year of college. Also got rid...
Author's Note: Hello everyone, I'm sorry for the late update. After being unemployed for nearly four months, I finally got a new job and I love it. The downside, however is that my schedule has changed and I'm still learning to balance work and play together. Therefore, I can't promise weekly updates like before, but I will ensure you that I will finish thi...
My shoulder smashed into Dr. Chaos' forearms and we rebounded off one another as the entire bridge went from chaos to pure insanity. Alarms wailed. Female goons started to kick towards airlock doors -- to arms lockers, to any random direction that they wanted to go. The rest of my friends, still chained to the pillar in the center of the bridge, wriggled and...
Author's note and warning: the following story contains subject matter for mature audiences only. I won't list all the possible "offending topics", I'll just warn you that I don't get offended by much and I tend to forget what things might offend other people. - Lissa Al'sia didn't bother to look around to see if anyone would witness her removing her boots....
Disclaimer: All sexual activity depicted here is between fictional characters over the age of 18. ~~~~~ After almost six years of waiting, our wedding night was everything we could have hoped for. Seeing Mari step out of the hotel bathroom in a pink negligee, no panties underneath, grinning from ear to ear, would have made me hard in seconds, had I not alr...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2017 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. - All our troubles started when we found the old pram. It had be...