Hailey lifted her head, which had been resting on her arm up for the second time that hour. Down at the front of the lecture hall, her chemistry teacher was droning on about the wonders of balancing chemical equations. Sitting up in her chair, Hailey stretched out her arms and yawned softly. As she did, the smooth fabric of her bra shifted around her chest....
Copyright Oggbashan June 2004 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. * * * * * It was dark and raining, the light rain that doesn't se...
The taxi pulled up outside a house that Emma recognised. It belonged to a friend of William and James, a man called Daniel. She had met him once or twice, and didn't much like him. He was from the same mould as William: perverted and lazy. William clipped the lead to the ring in her collar while James paid for the taxi, and they walked up the stairs to Danie...
Copyright February/2011 Not a lot of sex scenes here. If that's what you want I suggest you try another author. Constructive comments are welcome and will help me learn to be a better writer. ************** There is an old saying that goes: "If you mess with the bull, you get the horn". It simply means that if you do something dangerous or stupid you can...
Jenny and Tim were in bed after a long, tiring day of shopping and visiting family. Jenny was wearing a matching pair of blue shorts and camisole, while Tim wore only his boxers Jenny's head was resting on Tim's shoulder as they watched TV. They talked about the day and eventually were telling each other stories from their childhood about various family memb...
I've always been smart – except when it comes to matters of the heart. As early as third grade I remember my teacher, Mrs. Grimes, telling me "Amy, honey, there is no reason to cry over Brad Hamilton not liking you. Little boys can be jerks. You're the smartest kid in class – use your brain, not your emotion." I tried to listen to her advice – I guess not ve...
A story of how Alan and I reignited the flames of passion in our stale marriage. Alan and I were to soon "celebrate" our twenty-fifth anniversary. I put that in quotation marks for a reason – there really wasn't much to celebrate. Neither of us bothered to speak about it, much less make any special plans. I knew that he would order flowers for me and he kne...
This is the face your girlfriend makes when other men make her climax: You wish you could see that face. But you don't get to. Because your cock is too small and you don't know how to use it. And I should know. Because I'm your girlfriend. The one who makes that face when other men make me climax. We haven't talked about it, but I know you know about them...
When I awoke and looked up at the ceiling it all started coming back to me. We really did it, we finally actually let her be taken by another. We shared her with another man. I replayed in my own mind last nights wonderful evening of eroticism and lust. We've never experienced anything like this in our lovemaking before. It was an extremely erotic experien...
Chapter One Like anything unexpected, it started small. Ron had always known that his wife, Elaine, was extremely tactile in her affections. She just couldn't keep her hands to herself. When they'd first started dating in college, no matter where they were or what they were doing, she'd find some way to touch him. She'd run her fingers through his hair, st...