Copyright Oggbashan June 2002 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. This is a story in the "Silverbridge" series but can be read on its...
"When do you think the guys will be back, we seem to have everything ready for the barbecue?" Lindsey asked, as she put the salad into the fridge her tight cut-offs road half way up her firm butt. "You know men, they get out fishing with a few beer and they can be gone all day and half the night. What do you say we have a soak in the hot tub? I'll fix us a...
Last Christmas for my bonus, my boss gave my wife and I a cruise. My wife was ecstatic about the idea of spending a week aboard a ship relaxing with all the service that comes with the cruise. A week later my wife gave me her dates that she would be able to take off for our trip. I called the travel agent to set us up. I week later the packet from the cruis...
Synopsis: Keeping his new bride, a hopeless but happy nymphomaniac, satisfied is a full time job for her harried husband. Candice can't help herself as she seduces and is seduced by everyone in the neighborhood as well as her coworkers, and discovers that many of her new conquests are as kinky in their own way as she is. Draining that swamp of Sally's pro...
"I woke up a little late." "You woke up at eleven thirty." "Am I telling the story or are you?" "Candice, let's give Paul a chance to tell his side of the story. " Patricia offered. "Fine. But, waking up at eleven thirty on our first weekend in the new house is a little ridiculous. " Patricia couldn't help but to silently agree with Candice. Paul went...
This is a little longer story than I normally submit at once, but once I started it, it had a life of it's own and I didn't want to break it up. It's not just sex, this one has someone who's trying to find himself - the wrong way. Friday I looked around the club. It was a typical Friday night in this area. There were a lot of people from all over the loca...
Again, Camilla threw away the come-soaked paper towels that were on the bed when she'd masturbated; then she went to the bathroom to pee, and went back to bed to sleep for an hour. Candice came home around 6 PM, and went into the bedroom to give Camilla some more cough mixture. "How do you feel?" Candice asked as she brought the spoon of cough mixture to Ca...
This is purely a work of fiction, any correlation to anyone living or dead is purely happenstance. I hope you enjoy this story. ******************** I had kayaked down from Redding, on vacation. We had paddled with the current from just below Redding through Sacramento to Isleton. The downstream leg long distances were fairly easy, the current adding mile...
"Hey," Carrie said, her voice coming from the computer speaker. I could see she was tired despite the poor quality of the picture. I felt my chest tightened. "Hello beautiful!" I said with a forced smile, trying to sound upbeat. God I missed her! "How have you been?" "Lonely," she replied. "Me too," I sighed, no longer smiling or making the attempt to se...
As Camilla waited at home for Father Don Josiah to pick her up for their date on Wednesday night, she thought about the disturbances of her sleep, as well those of her lovers' sleep. She knew she had to be responsible: if Dr. Singh was right that Nigrovum had been feeding on the lusts of her dead lovers, as well as those of Miles Holland, Bob, Candice, and p...