This is the third story that I wrote about a year ago for someone I met on an online adult date site. Unfortunately, I lost the first two stories, but it explains the way this one starts. ***** It's a hot summer's day and I am sitting around at home thinking of my Little Desi Slut. It's been ages since we hooked up and I have been reduced to making myself...
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MONDAY My first night in Miami, and I was sitting in the hotel bar trying to decide whether I wanted dinner or not. I was reading a book, something I always do when I'm away from home - in fact something I always do, period - and thinking of nothing at all other than how hungry I felt. The hotel was close to the beach, and considerably more up market than...
This is a BTB story, but not a classic one; here the cheater is the husband. Also, it's a fiction and any concordance with reality is only accidental. *** "You're perfectly healthy, D," testified the doctor. "You're just good to be used in advertisements, you know, all the analyzes came out perfectly, as I expected." The one to whom he had spoken shook h...
I unhooked Pluto's leash and told him to go to his bed and then took off my rain coat and hung it in the closet and stuffed the dog's leash up on the shelf. Then I wandered into the kitchen to get a dog treat from the pantry before heading to the room my hubby and I liked to call 'Planet Pluto' so that I could dry the dog off a bit and give him his treat. Af...
Ken Gets Lucky I had decided to go to Vegas for the weekend to clear my head after finalizing the divorce with my wife of 24 years. The divorce had been amicable, taking place just six months after she had come out to me as a lesbian last summer during our only child's college graduation party. We'd talked about trying to make it work, but it quickly became...
Preethi's perspective - I didn't have much to complain about in my life. I had a good childhood with loving parents. I was educated well. I married well, and had a husband who provided adequately. And to top it off an adorable baby. I never quite missed anything at all in life. Till I moved to Bangalore and had Akshay as my neighbor. I had fantasized abou...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 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. I have realised that I am NEVER going to complete all my part-wr...
Her bangles jingled as Priya walked down the stairs. She wore a new royal blue and black two piece formal sari that her aunt had bought her for the occasion. The top was black and highlighted in gold, showing deep cleavage and her athletic stomach, similar to how a sports bra fit. It had thick straps that ran over her shoulders and a strap running across her...
We finish the last morsels of the meal and she reaches to take the plates. I stand up, smile over to her and grab up our dishes, give her a wink and walk them over to the sink to start rinsing them off and put into the dishwasher. "That hit the spot, Jo. Thank you!" "You're very welcome, honey. Come on and give me a hand up, I'm ready for a smoke." She smi...