Chapter 32 The Girls Get Their Pins "I have a surprise for you all," Susan said as she got up and walked over and picked up her flight bag. Susan sat down and unzipped the bag and dug out two little black boxes. "One is for Amy and the other is for Sam," she said as she handed the boxes to them. "What is it?" Sam asked like the teenager she was. "Open...
I turned into the driveway. The grass was showing brown spots in spite of my best efforts. Linda's flowers, always under attack by her enemy -- the snails-seemed to be holding their own. I had pleasant thought of a grand bottle of Pinot Noir saved for just such a Friday night. There was a strange car parked behind my wife's Mercedes. Walking into the house,...
Gina reads the label of the small cobalt blue bottle. 'Use no more than needed. Effects felt within 5 minutes. Results may vary.' She opens the bottle and sniffs. "What the...." she screams as she thrusts it away from her nose. Looking again at the label for what effects she should expect, she finds no indication. Peaking though the dark blue glass with t...
This is a story about a woman who enjoy letting go - in multiple ways. Constructive comments are appreciated, as are any positive feedback! :-) If you are offended by fantasies of sex in a bit rough, dirty and consensual way, don't bother to read or complain. Although this is not a story from true life, I do hope to keep a tiny line to reality, however exagg...
Be forewarned: there isn't a lot of sex in this story. It is one couple's story; how a situation grows out of control, and how it affects them. He knew he had the sale made at least a half an hour before he finished his presentation. The tip off was the whispered exchange between John Simmons, the President of GPC Hotels, and Brad Clark, the Vice President...
When John got home that evening, his mum asked him what he had been doing all day. He considered telling her that he had been fucking his Auntie Mabel's mouth, cunt and arse. He then decided, that perhaps he had better keep those activities secret. He sat down at the kitchen table, while his mum made him a cup of tea. He told her about mowing the lawns, and...
I drove away from the plant, looking back at it in the rear view mirror. My thoughts were running wild, going back and forth between helping Ann to an orgasm over the phone, to actually having sex in my office with Nancy, the plant receptionist. I knew I'd taken some dangerous risks, basically thinking with the wrong head. But the only one that knew was Nanc...
Each of us has our own stories. This one is mine. * I'd been dating the same girl since my early days in Junior High. Theresa was a sultry looking woman even then. As the years passed, through High School, on through graduation, we began to consider the possibilities of marriage. Unlike many of our peers, we'd actually both remained virgins during all thi...
Family Documents Part 01 Notes for a family history. ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2015 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 re...
*** He was a little annoyed that his plans for a romantic day filled with treats for Lynne was they recited their vows was delayed. He'd wanted to take her out for the whole day, visit some natural sites with her, run with her on the beach, and finish it off with a picnic. One last day of enjoyable fun together until they said their vows in a few days, as t...