My wife, Jennifer, had become more and more aware of the societal revolution taking place. That revolution is interracial dating, fucking, marriage, and breeding. Everywhere we go she would point out to me how beautiful interracial couples looked together. She confided in me that interracial babies were beautiful, and she wanted to know what it would be lik...
The after game party was a huge success yesterday. Cherry met so many people and yet, she couldn't remember a single name. She remembered the sex and after all, that was all she cared about anyway. She looked at the clock and wondered why she was awake so early. The party went on until the wee hours of the morning and here it was, barely 10AM and she was w...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2015 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. ************** It started several years ago when Tom, one of ou...
Not that it matters, but the accident was really my fault. I had no business being in the parallel universe projector to begin with. At the very least I should have disconnected the power line from the booth before I tried to re-calibrate its orientation circuits. Who knew that getting an early start to the day would have such negative consequences? Naturall...
"Hello, and welcome to You Bet Your Wife. The show where only the contestant's wit can stop us from using his wife on national TV," boomed, an unseen announcer. "Now let's give a big welcome to Zoya Takoni, our host and the sexiest, kinkiest star in Hollywood." A bright spotlight shot across the dark stage to reveal Zoya strutting across the stage. Her welc...
Rachel had agreed to be my little minx. We both had needs to fill. She needed to be a wanton slut under the control of a man. I had desires of having such a wanton slut attending to my needs and obeying my commands. We were made for playing together. It is as simple as that. After our first escapade which occurred on the bed center stage in the church audi...
I had a couple of days off over Thanksgiving weekend last year and, since, I had no relatives to chauffeur around; I had lots of free time. I hit the couch and watched the prerequisite football games, some movies, and got plenty of rest. By the third day, I had to get out. Being horny, I elected to go an adult theater. I chose one that I had never visited....
"Do you believe in magic," Sarita asked. "The supernatural? Paranormal occurrences which can't be explained by modern science?" The question caught Leanne off guard as they were having lunch at an upscale downtown restaurant. As department managers for a major corporation, they were used to talking about employees, deals, and deadlines, often during lunch h...
I was busy getting things out of my locker at work when I noticed one of the teachers, Helen Katz, bending over to find something in her own, which was at a rather lower level than mine. Admittedly, as principal of John Paul Jones High School, I really shouldn't have stared at the exposed butt-crack, even the top part that Helen flashed me, but it was hard t...
Author's Note: This chapter won't have as much cuteness. In fact, there will be a bit of violence and tragedy. ***** The following day had just as much work as the last previous one, which was to be expected. Fertilizer had to be spread. Plants had to be maintained. The chickens, and the cow, needed their food and water. The cow's name was Zula, and she...