There's just not enough public nudity or sex, these days. Wouldn't it brighten up our lives if you could catch the occasional glimpse of a naked breast or arse or couple fucking each other senseless? It would brighten up my life, I can tell you. I was contemplating the joys of fucking in public, over my flat white (ie, no froth for me, thank you!) when a ho...
She was roused from sleep by a tingling sensation. It started in her stomach and radiated outwards to all her limbs. Laci Black stretched beneath the sheets and her brow furrowed. Something was weighing on her chest. What was it? It couldn't be Delilah, her dog. Laci was sure she had put her in the other room before going to bed. So what was on her? Laci fo...
Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I hope the history of Mastress allows the reader to better understand the story "A Visit to the North" by MadQuill Mastress by MadQuill 'Mastress' wasn't born but rather I evolved as my character was enhanced by Life experiences and consequences. I came to enjoy the love of women,...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan January 2016 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. Ham House and...
Friday night was normally 'milf night', but for the last few Friday's Gill hadn't been joining Maxi and Mandy. Gill, Maxi and Mandy, aka the milfs, regularly hit the town on a Friday which ended as a stay-over, mostly at Mandy's for convenience, but occasionally they would get to slum at one or the other's house. The respective husbands were ok with this a...
Copyright Oggbashan November 2014 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 had gone...
Tom was just 19 when he moved to London. That was back in the early 1970s. On the basis of a couple of years' experience with a jobbing printer in High Wycombe, he had somehow managed to talk his way into being taken on as a trainee by an advertising agency. Initially, he was going to be working as a sort of dogsbody in the production department, but his ai...
1 Finding a new place to live is a lot about luck – you can get somewhere in as good a neighbourhood as you can afford, but you cannot tell until you've been there a while whether the people, your neighbours, are any good. When I moved to London last September, I have to admit I was pretty daunted by it all – big city, massive buildings, millions of people...
CHAPTER SEVEN It's getting close to the end of term. Whoop-di-doop!' Mykelos sang as he danced round the kitchen table with his slice of toast dripping butter everywhere. 'Will you stop waving that everywhere?' Lorna snapped at him. She had spent the best part of the morning tidying up the flat as Kainene's parents were coming over for the day and she, Ka...
Hi! Welcome to my story. I suppose introductions are in order. My name is Andy. I know it sounds like a boys name, but I’m a girl. Not that you’d know by looking at my chest. Even though I’m 18, I’m as flat-chested as a board. I do wear a sports bra, but it’s not hiding anything of note. I’m five foot four inches. I also have bright blue eyes and red hair. F...