*********************** ************************** Copyright Oggbashan December 2009 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. ***********...
Alex looked at the application in front of him. Now where was this lass from? Oh yes, Antima a small tribal village in Indonesia. Why did that sound familiar? Then he remembered. He had been watching porn and saw a clip a researcher had made of tribal women who followed tradition and would suck the cock of any tribal man who put it in front of them. The porn...
My wife, Giray, and I have been involved in the swinging lifestyle for several years. Several of our friends know about our life. Karen is one of those friends. We have always been extremely close with Karen. Giray and Karen are like sisters. She and I are like best friends that badly want to be more. Every time we meet, there are lots of passionate kisses...
AnneMarie stood on the middle level of the garden deck. Some guests walked on by. Others stopped to offer congratulations. This was not her party, she too was a guest, but many of those in attendance knew she had also just graduated. As she accepted the well wishes of several people, she frequently glanced to the level above her. In the far corner was a sma...
This story needs to be read all the way through. If you don't like the thought of strong, unfaithful women, then this ain't for you. If you want a little insight into how some, not all women think, then read on. Oh, and if you meet me, it might be worth trying it on. Just don't fall in love ok? I knew I was being played. From the very first minute he bega...
This is mostly true, juiced a little to make it a tad more interesting. It's based on some real conversations, and what happened later; many liberties have been taken and timelines tweaked, but essentially autobiographical. There's not a lot of explicit sex in this telling. It's mainly a reminiscence. James was sitting at his table, looking very mellow,...
Art continues: The computer guy probably will get on my ass about it, but I just had to install an Internet messaging program on my computer at work to keep up with the rapidly changing state of my marriage. After almost divorcing, Kat and I opted instead for a more super-charged sex life within the somewhat less-restrictive bounds of what is often euphemis...
CHAPTER ONE Sheila Phillips lay staring up at the ceiling which was tough since their bedroom was dark. It had been another night of hopefulness, hoping that David would make love to her like he used to. Help her to climax, make love to her in that old familiar way. This would not be the night, however. Once again he had thrust in and out, grunting his way...
Winter grips the City of Ottawa, Ontario, in its icy grip. Adler Stephens, a big and tall young Black man originally from Dorchester, Massachusetts, still isn't used to the harsh winters of Ontario after nearly five years in the province. This morning, however, the young African American gentleman, international student and adventurer finds himself in someth...
[Author's Note: Thank you all for all the wonderful support from my first story involving these characters. I am excited to continue the journey of Mac and Delilah as they have more foot adventures. We are back and better than ever. Enjoy!] Act 1 - The Black Low Top Converse *BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ! BUZZ!* "UUUGH...! Damnit..." Pressing the alarm button on hi...