Copyright Oggbashan September 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. +++ Sandra is my wife June's best friend and was Matron of Ho...
"Turn... over... Batgirl..." Sexual urgency and power seasoned the woman's voice as she slowly and deliberately ordered me--not asked--to do her bidding. I swallowed hard and focused on my breathing to avoid hyperventilating. I was never so excited in my life. My hands and knees on the mattress I arched my back so that my ass and soaking wet pussy were cle...
Two Years Ago Elf Captain Elena and Thantor were clashing with their swords. They went two more rounds before stopping to catch their breaths. "Ready to go again?" Elena asks. "That sounds like sex," He smirks. "Raise your sword and lets end it!" Thantor raises his sword and charges but then two arrows strike him. Thantor's eyes widen in horror as he st...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
Mary struggled through the next few days as the feeling of needing to be fucked grew stronger. Mary had taken to wearing the dildo panties to work but she still felt she wanted something more. Her clit was getting bigger as she had found playing with it gave her some relieve. Lying at night touching her nipples and wanking her clit gave her small climaxes. S...
Mel was sitting on the corner of the cheap hotel king-size bed. Aroused, nervous, simply scared by the whole story, he still wanted it to happen. Once a lifetime dream, now a striking reality -- it was all here, from the remote sound of the cars passing by to that filthy, nasty smell of the motel building... "Hi, my name is Melinda. I am a young closet cros...
John and Lisa were twins with strikingly similar features, although they weren't identical they were often mistaken for sisters due to John's long hair and feminine features. He usually laughed off people's mistakes because of his good nature and the fact that was completely non-aggressive, unlike Lisa. Lisa was a lesbian, which didn't seem to cause any trou...
Maybe someone can shed some light on this one. I've thought about it a lot, and I'll confess - I just don't seem to get it. Is it the role models little girls grow up with? Is it buried among the subliminal messages young women pick up through pop culture? Is it what they think we want? Is it what we want? Or is it a behavior buried so deeply in their geneti...
Yes, these are desperate times. And, by tradition, they call for desperate measures. Right. College town (small city actually, and no, I am not going to tell you exactly where since there is now a "business model" to protect, and a market share to preserve. I'll just say that it is the US in northern latitudes, and we had a beastly winter, and the snow sta...
I got myself in this situation, being the lesbian company whore, on her knees, under the boss's desk, eating her pussy out, as my husband, applying for a job with my company, sat on the other side of the desk but the real question was what to do next. My boss had told me not to make a sound, but to continue licking her out as she interviewed a prospective em...