Copyright Oggbashan September 2020 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. +++ Some of my friends think I'm an incompetent fisherman. Ot...
Kara walked at her friend's side through the Halloween Festival grounds, feeling as if the world was closing in on her. Never comfortable in any social situation, the vast number of people patronizing the fair made her feel anxious — on edge. Jamie let out a quiet moan at her side and said, "Look, there's John. God, he's so fucking hot." Though she d...
"Okay," I told myself. "The road is straight for miles. I can close my eyes for five seconds. That's all I need." That's where I was. That's the shape I was in. It was past midnight and I was half an hour from the nearest town. I was in the middle of deep, East Texas on a blacktopped road between the pine trees. I was beyond exhaustion. I badly needed sl...
"Obviously not your first rodeo." Hortense chuckled. "Was it the shoes that gave me away?" "More your answer to my corny line." It all began the night before, the first Friday after our office had returned to normal post pandemic. Most of us had not seen each other for months. The boss decided to buy the first round of drinks at the pub on the corner. P...
"Thanks for the invite," I said as I looked around at the large room. There were many people gathered for my friend's sister's reception. I call him my friend loosely as we had only recently reconnected through social media, and by recent, I mean like a few days ago. "No problem, Turbo," Ted said as he smiled at me. "That was ages ago," I said, shaking my...
* Examination of the new batch of slaves * Jolie stood stiff and straight, her scratchy cotton shift affording her little protection against the purposeful hands that examined her. Her small breasts were squeezed, her long curling locks lifted and tugged. Fingers pried open her mouth, slapped her buttocks. The hem of her shift was lifted and long, bony fing...
Moment of truth, as they say. I was on my bed, on my knees, and my still rather hard cock was buried to the very hilt in Cecelia's lovely, curvy, and damn near perfect caramel-colored ass. Only one problem—Emily, my regular booty call for the past few weeks, was walking up my stairs, and about to enter the bedroom. I had gotten so turned on over the possibil...
He checked his watch, it was six thirty, and the concert was at seven. They were going to see his cousin perform in the band at school, his mother, his mom's friend Kate, and he, Caleb. His mom had been hanging around with Kate quite a bit the last month or so since Kate had come back to town, they had been friends in high school. Caleb had on dress trouse...
The next day, was a day unlike any they had experienced. The sun seemed dull, the air seemed musty, and everything else was coated in a thick layer of grey. School seemed like a whole new experience to them; they were whole new people now. Today was the day they became true enemies, in every sense of the word. There was no talking, no touching, no kissing, a...
What woman in her right mind dislikes shopping? None, that I am aware of. Therefore you can understand my elation when my Mistresses announced that we were all going to go clothes shopping! I rushed, practically romped through my chores, eager to set out on this adventure. I should have known that there would be a catch, a twist. After all, I was dealing w...