My thanks to my editor MistressPenelope. Without her this would be a worse story. After her the mistakes are mine. **** The next morning Michael was sitting in his office staring at his coffee cup. Last night was unbelievable. In fact it was so unbelievable that he had to believe something was going on. They hadn't done anything so wild and crazy since b...
Author's note: My uncle Ron died recently. While sifting through his files, I found journal folders marked MY STORY, containing accounts of his life. I have edited these accounts and will post them when I can. These stories include bisexuality, incest, interracial and mature and group sex, etc. All sexual activity depicted here involves persons at least 18 y...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2017 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. ***************...
Chapters 1-7 are somewhat self contained and describe Matt being rescued from a Midwest snowstorm by a family that turn out to be his soul mates, girls with lots of past life ties. Lots of spirituality and lots of sex. This was mostly written in 2005 and was posted in 2010. Chapters 8-13 describe Matt going home to the Northeast, discussing things with his...
Author's Note: Ok. One night I was lying in bed and suddenly this story came to mind. I honestly was thinking about my other series, but apparently my muse decided for me to give this one a shot. So hopefully we will see a positive outcome. "Ahhhhh, mmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhhh -- that's it, Alpha, oh yes, my Alpha, fuck me -- ahh ahh huh," a pixie blonde-haired...
This chapter is dedicated to those who senselessly lost their lives on 9/11/01. You will not be forgotten. Sorry it took so long, but sometimes real life takes precedence over even our hobbies. Feedback and suggestions always welcome. * Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by...
Making Friends Walking briskly through her house toward the front door, Andrea paused in the hallway to look at her reflection in the mirrored closet door. She brushed her hair over her shoulder and smoothed her short, pleated summer skirt. Her white tank top was tight on her thin torso, and she had decided to forgo a bra. She turned sideways to admire the...
"I'll take the Caesar salad please." Joy rolled her eyes at her best friend in the lunch line as she placed her order. "And a bagel too please." "I'll take a ham and cheese sandwich and a soda please." Francine looked at her with one of those looks of hers, that 'Do you know an animal died for that sandwich?" look. Knowing damn well that Joy would make fun...
Author's note: I hope to develop a few more stories around these characters. Being new at this game, I am in hopes that some of you readers will take the time to comment and to rate my submissions so that, hopefully, I will get better at it. Thanks in advance! ***** For openers, Charles William "Charlie" Wentworth was about as black as a man could be. By...
My wife recently started working in the internal Marketing department for her company. Part of her duties is to meet with Branch managers from around the country both at the home office and at their branches to review with them the marketing campaigns and the services they have access to through the home office. After a recent trip to a branch that recently...