Copyright Oggbashan 4 July 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. ************************************************* I was shot t...
It was only a temporary summer job before going back to Jr. College in the fall. I was young, eager to please and always horny. At nineteen my dick stood at attention ninety percent of the time. Most of the time there was no reason for it to be hard it just was. Why I ended up in the boss’s office on the carpet for screwing things up I was not sure at firs...
==Part 1 "Boy am I dumb." Thought Dave as he looked at his watch. "Why did I schedule a sales presentation at 4pm on a Friday. I could be getting something to eat and drink before the concert tonight. Oh well, hopefully this will be quick." Dave looked at his watch 4:00 on the nose. It was a weird call that Dave had received the day before. The woman sound...
This is a sequel to "The Audition" ver 2 - you really should read that story before reading this one. * Myles was thankful it was a warm, sunny day as he arrived at the complex for the second time. John had told him they were shooting his first scene outdoors and he knew that come shine or not, the schedule is the schedule and they would shoot irrespectiv...
The events in this story are true - in a sense. The first event happened beyond the shadow of a doubt, it just may not have happened EXACTLY this way. But since she could remember nothing when I asked her about it years later, I filled in the details myself. The second event may not have happened at all. But something happened with someone. It was around thi...
Edited by Cutevixen The day that Candice came to pitch her idea for Michael and Julie was just another ordinary day. Her letter gave a brief description of what they might expect. Julie would normally have sent the usual rejection reply but something in the letter made her tingle in anticipation to at least listen to the woman's idea. In response, Julie qui...
Chapter 7: In For a Penny Our second night at the studio was much like the first, except that nobody had to disrobe since none of us had dressed. We gathered again in the room furnished with tumbling mats and soft furniture, and watched another tableau. I suppose it was a variation on an old theme -- the family that plays together stays together. In this ca...
Three days after arriving home from Europe, Sierra Bycroft drove along the waterfront and recognized Harry by his rear-end half a second before seeing his face side-on to confirm it was him. This was unexpected. She slowed her sexy red steed, looking into the mirror. Lip gloss was good but oh, her crazy hair was a mess. She also cursed knowing she was br...
Arriving in Dublin, I decided I would take a walking holiday, and explore the land of my birth. The first bus was heading to Kildare, so that is where I went. Three days into my extended holiday, I was sitting outside a pub overlooking the Atlantic. I noticed a mobile phone lying under a vacant table. I lifted it and found a cyber café where I did a search f...
The night air was heavy with the sounds of drums, lightened by the flicker of burning lanterns and tiki torches, and voices floated on the air with the scents of roasted pig and fruity cocktails. It all mingled together to create an atmosphere as exotic as the colorful flowers that were in the middle of each table in little coconut-bowl vases. The dried gra...