I so needed a vacation badly. I couldn't find more than a part-time job, my apartment was too small, and I'd been single so long that my mother thought I was a lesbian. I couldn't believe she asked me if I was gay last week. The question just made my mind spin. I was in a dire situation, the best and cheapest idea I could come up with was to spend an off-sea...
Copyright Oggbashan May 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. ********* At dawn, in a couple of hours from now, I have to fight a...
NOTE: This won't be a good whackin off story. There is sex but not many gory details since it is true. Nothing was embellished for your pleasure and my wife will proof read and correct any mistakes. I hope you enjoy. * Laura and I had been married for 4 years when this all went down. This is all true and the feelings were real. Not all of our extra marita...
Can you screw a dream? Can you lock it tightly inside your mind and hide it away in the secret creases of your soul? Does the dream call blindly when you aren't watching or listening and points its shaky finger at you, taunting, teasing you into weakness? Dreams are illusions that trick you and whisper to you until your blood boils wickedly, and you can tast...
Her legs were splayed wide open and locked to the headboard the same way her arms were. Over all she was a very tempting target, or two, depending on your proclivities. She was also a tad older than your average college student. She looked to be between 35 and 40 years of age and enjoying her reflection in the room length mirror. It was supposed to be some...
As he drove through the gloom of a late winter afternoon, his thoughts turned to his Kathy and how surprised she would be when he arrived at her house, back a day early from his trip. They had been a couple for six months now and never before had he been with anyone quite like her. She was a truly sexual being, and it was as if he were addicted to her and he...
It was almost dark when I woke up from my dreams of sexy genies from peach penis bottles. With half-opened eyes I saw him sitting on my bedroom floor with a pile of books scattered around his knees. I never realized genies like to read, but I guess they do. He was obviously getting great satisfaction from the contents of my bookshelf and I didn't want to dis...
I knew I was being watched, a feeling that just came over me, like someone wanted badly for me to notice something. I lifted my head from my work and turned to see my wife in the doorway to my home office. She was dressed in her yoga pants and a sleeveless half-shirt, unsurprising since her yoga class was that day, but it was the look on her face that claime...
As I waited for my flight in the airport I couldn't help but wonder about the lives of everyone else in the waiting area. There were not many people at my gate for this red-eye flight, and most seemed more interested in napping than anything else. Already strung out from too much coffee and jet-lagged from several layovers, there was no hope of sleep for me,...
It starts when you're getting ready, or maybe even before that. No, definitely before that, because as soon as you casually mention that you might go out after your show, I feel a little jolt--a nerve-twitch of sexual response. Images of you--dolled-up and looking incredible, on the town--flood my brain. In fact, the immediacy of the response proves that the...