Tira was beautiful. At 5'7", her lean runner's body aroused anyone who saw her. Her hair, long black, raven locks, were almost always free after falling out of her pony tails. Her blue eyes were mischief. She was a golden brown from summers on her parent's boat without a bathing suit. Among other things, Tira was a runner. Her schedule was simple. Mornings...
"I can't believe we are going through with this," said my wife Jessica as we got out of the taxi cab at the resort that was to be our home for the next week. "I'm so excited I can't stand it!" "Hold onto that thought, babe," I replied, winking at her. I couldn't help but stop to admire her figure as she walked towards the resort. At 5'8" and 170 pounds, Jes...
I am a victim of Writers' Block. Not the version most people know. I am not a writer whose muse has deserted him. I don't have a problem with fresh material to write about or some new, clever way to entertain the vast, unwashed masses. I don't have a problem putting words on paper, or more likely, into some form of word processor. I don't have these proble...
Chapter 2 Butt Plug Copyright 2008 Monika was so glad she came, in spite of cumming all over Nick's beard. And the bed. She felt much more relaxed. She licked the hard cock still in her mouth almost lovingly, wondering why he didn't cum yet. He slipped his cock out of her mouth, her tongue following it, her neck stretching to reach it. "Let me make you cu...
Hi folks. Another new story in "Heather's World" as I have come to call these "Shared World" stories. For new readers, start with "An Empty House and A Full Pussy" and go from there. Enjoy! Heather Adamson got out of the cab, her legs shiny in the thigh-high stockings she was wearing, body sleek and sexy in the black slit skirt she was wearing. She handed...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2016 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 had been a brutal year. No... I'm not using that figuratively. I'm not trying to gain empathy with hyperbole. It was, literally, a brutal year. (Can you tell I'm an English teacher?) Something was in the water and I'd stopped more fights (physical, verbal, you name it) than I cared to count, winding up with a food-throwing free-for-all on the last day (wh...
A decision had been made. Karen trembled with excitement. She was about to take the plunge. But she felt confident, encouraged by her husband that she had nothing to fear. Her husband Ben was such a sweet man and such a powerful lover. He had assured his wife that no young man in his early twenties would turn down such an offer, especially from such a sexy o...
What Every Woman Wants –Chapt 3 Awakening of dormant female sexuality phase two. Foreword: I’m still waiting for the flames from the last chapter, with some amusement, knowing they are forthcoming, and for all of you who will indeed claim you don’t need awakening, well GREAT for you! Why’d you read it then? And the reason Henry Ford stopped making only blac...
I didn't see Katie for a week. Part of me was hoping she had decided to move on and not pursue things with me but the other half of me dearly wanted our tryst to continue. I thought about her a lot, almost obsessively at first. I wondered how far she wanted me to take things, how much she really wanted to learn. Young people frequently say they want to know...