We were spooning and snuggling when I felt his fingers softly circling on my shirt's fabric I opened my eyes in the dark. His finger tips moved with a mind of their own and found the seam at my side and followed it down to my pants. I shifted against him, feeling him grow harder against my thigh. "Sshh..." His hand found its way under my shirt, flattening...
Picture if you will, if you CAN, that wonderful model woman, Donna Reed. A beautiful woman, always dressed so well; full-skirted shirtwaist dress, hose, high heels, pearls. Never a hair out of place, she managed a household, two children, a husband and helped with her husband's medical practice. Fast forward 40 years and you have ME. I am the modern equivale...
Most everything about my life could be classed as normal. I have a boring low paid job and the only minor exception to my normalcy is that I live with my sister, not being able to afford a place of my own. Life was looking bleak at home with my parents and things started to fall apart. Fortunately my sister offered me a room in her house at a dirt cheap pric...
Nick and I had been seeing each other for six months at the same club. He was gorgeous, always wore tight trousers which showed off his slim thighs and round bottom, with some kind of casual top which went with his light complexion, lovely brown eyes and dark wavy hair. He was a lawyer, and didn't know how beautiful he was, with wonderfully dishevelled hairs...
Thanks to Jill for her input yet again, for her direction and ideas that make it possible. Story is about consensual sex between adults, involving bi-sexual / lesbian acts if you don't like these types of story don't read it! That means you lot 'aka' ...'trolls anonymous!!' Otherwise enjoy. ***** Dave and Jill had just started their honeymoon in the Carib...
(This series is a collaboration with my good friend Sanchez. His ideas, I ran with it. We will see how it evolves. He has a sound concept, and characters, I'm primarily piecing it all together and seeing how it plays out. We hope you enjoy our efforts. ) ________________ MIDNIGHT chapter 2 : I'MMATERIAL Midnight Isabella Amador sat on a bus that was supp...
My name is Troy Reid and at 25, I had worked my way up to Forman and had saved quite a bit of money. Before starting high school, I wanted to be a mechanic. I work my way through high school and beyond with an apprenticeship at the local shop and two years after my apprenticeship, I earn my ASE truck master. I decided I wanted to see some of the country,...
Debbie lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. It was 6 AM on a cold Monday morning and, as she heard the car pull off the drive and head off toward town, she found herself alone. Like any other morning, in so many households. Her husband John had kissed her goodbye and left for work. Debbie felt boredom and isolation overcome her as the house fell silent....
Copyright Oggbashan September 2008 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 heard of the Iron Maiden of Nuremburg. I had never hea...
Chapter 5. Saturday breakfast. We all appeared in the kitchen nude. It seemed to be the most reasonable thing to do. Huge smiles all around. The girls decided that I would need at least three showers that day and that each would help "wash my back." I asked Mary about her life between her divorce and now. She explained that this was John's home area and...