Copyright Oggbashan October 2012 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 life was...
Mistress Wendy Posse, also known as the Haitian Tigress from Jacmel ( a commune in southern tier of the Republic of Haiti ) sat on a throne-like chair in the basement of her lovely house in the City of Malden, Massachusetts. Tall and curvy, with medium brown skin and long Black hair that earned her the nickname "Black Pocahontas" in her high school days, the...
It was the evening, and I was watching TV when my phone beeped with a text message. It was Sue, and she was bored. "Bored" "Where are you?" "In a bar" "Who with?" "Dave and a couple of his mates" "Watching the football" "So leave" "Can't, entertain me" "Go to the men's room" "Really?" "Yes, you can send me pictures from there" "I was hoping for...
The 18-year-old black girl seemed to be intrigued, yet amused by the 37-year-old southern-belle who remained on one knee before her. It was apparent that she had noticed Terry looking over towards us from the waitress' station for several minutes earlier. In some sort of strange way it seemed as if Alexis Barron was testing her. "How long have you been a w...
As I explained in the Super Blow Party story, our group of 6 cuckold couples each take turns hosting holiday themed parties. Second party of the year was hosted by the youngest couple of our group, twenty-somethings Kari and Jeff. They are small business owners who have had descent success and as a result have a pretty nice home out in the country. Plenty of...
It's ten thirty and the air conditioner has broken for the second time this week, so the suits on the floor above are in shirts sleeves and they don't like that. Swaggering in full dress, mobile phones and an ego kept in the pocket with the comb, bright sunshine, ray bans. This men don't earn money. They "pull down" in "'k's". Stevie is talking to Melissa a...
This is my third attempt to submit this rewrite of one of my very early stories; "The Big Pay Out' which even I have to admit was a load of crap, but my previous attempts were rejected as it was deemed to be an edited version of that story. If you go to that story you will see that it is very short and that I somehow managed to have it repeated (it still onl...
The two weeks until the field trip crawled past. Each Monday morning I departed for my work assignment in some far-flung corner of the Idaho wilderness, spending warm sunny days and cool starlit nights in splendid solitude. And each Friday morning, Megan met me in the forestry lab on campus where she sat at the computer terminal beside mine, helping enter th...
Chapter 1: Cinderella's Awakening Cinderella awoke to the most magnificent day ever. Her prince charming rescued her from the atrocious and ignominious drudgery that her stepmother and stepsisters imposed on her since the death of her father. After a magnificent ball and a wonderfully passionate night of lovemaking, Cinderella awoke to a magnificent spring...
I returned home as usual from my work to find Amy already soaking in her bubble bath with a glassed her favourite wine in hand. The door was wide open as is normal in our house and Amy greeted me with her stunning and sexy smile telling me she had been invited to a girls night out and had ordered me a take away dinner which was due to delivered in just ove...