Author's note: I've been overwhelmed by the welcoming posts this story has received so far. Just glad I've been able to write something that has been good for some of you. I hope this will meet your approval too. Sorry for the delay in getting Ch 3 up. I've been very busy getting started on a new University course, so I've been a bit distracted. There is ho...
I would like to tell you about the first time my old girlfriend and I had anal sex… We hadn’t been going out for very long and it was still in the beginning glow of sex all the time. Our day had been good and we were on number 3 sex session for the day. This was still in the time of the do it and do it all and do it right now at the beginning of a relationsh...
This is based on a true story as related to me. Events and descriptions have been altered for storytelling purposes and, of course, the names have been changed. * * * * * I will never forget my first contact with Ryan. "I am a discrete, professional, single male. I will awaken you sexually…expose you to a sensual world of eroticism all around you. Meet...
~Third Night~ Consequences Balogh László was pissed off. Not about the task as such, although he had had better things to do than carrying his arse through half the city in the middle of an autumn night and running errands. No, it had been the implication which had been wrapped into Albert's order. "Balogh goes" had meant "You are responsible for her train...
It's my first evening out since I moved out of the house. I haven't seen you or the dog in weeks, and though I am attending the wedding of a couple we both know, the bride has assured me that you had another engagement, and wouldn't be attending either the wedding or the reception. So I agreed to go, and I sat through the ceremony like a stone, my eyes downc...
Now that I've had time to think, I put my finger on precisely why I like K so much. It's because she maintains her connection to me even while being mercurial and matter-of-fact. I've had capricious Tops before, and it can be disastrous. They decide they want to do one thing, something else crosses their minds and the change in direction is too abrupt and ev...
The sun was rising over the sparkling waters of Echo Lake. The cries of the Loons could be heard welcoming another day. It was to be my first day alone at our summer cottage in the Muskokas. My husband had returned to work in the city leaving me to enjoy the solitude of a summer escape away from the hectic pace of city life. We had recently purchased the...
This story was written for a Mature BBW member. * I am a single forty two year old woman that is sexually frustrated. My husband left me many years ago and has not been a part of our lives. Men for the most part are not attracted to big girls like me. My 5'5" frame is very wide and full. My hips and breasts are huge. I am well over 55 inches in my breasts...
“I had to cut one of the buttons off,” Wendy said. She turned to display the dress she had worn the previous Friday night when we had frolicked on the laundry appliances. I inspected the dress as this was the first time I had seen it in the light. It had obviously been laundered. It was remarkably similar to the dress I had described. The material and colo...
* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan August 2005 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 the 9th story of The Silverbridge...