The highly polished writing table was uncluttered, the only item encroaching its pristine surface being the letter of application Miriam Hancock had received from Emma Twist, the young woman who now sat stiff backed in the chair facing her. Miss Hancock folded her hands over the pieces of paper and gave the impression of ignoring them as she assessed the ca...
Amanda had thoroughly enjoyed her life since graduation. With her outstanding academic performance, she'd easily landed a well-paid job in a big firm and soon had herself a new car and a big bank loan for a small townhouse. She'd been able to stay in the same city, which was good because she wasn't far from family and friends. As an active, trained sexual su...
I started this one thinking I would build on a vignette from "Gunny" with Winona Gustophsen as the main character but the more I wrote into it the more I was reminded of the protagonist, Dave, and the story needed to be his instead of the curious woman named Winona. She still has a story to tell but the unfolding of it will have to be on her timeline rather...
The wind howled as I crouched behind the trees at the side of the house. "I hate the cold," I muttered, but there was nothing to do but endure it. This had to be settled, regardless of the weather. The house's security system looked like a good one, but after years of working in construction, I knew something about how such systems are installed and how to...
I could write a story about step siblings banging. Or about a pool boy and the MILF down the block. I could write about a business man’s affair, or about parallel play on a park bench, at night, on some abandoned golf course somewhere. Or maybe you’d like a story about a cheating wife, caught, pleading for forgiveness? On her knees, begging to show her husba...
There they were again, the three young boys thinking they're hiding in the bushes while they watch me. I can hear them snicker and chuckle, stupid shit only boys in the early stages of puberty think of and do. It happens every so often, typically every two or three weeks if the weather is nice enough to sit on the patio and read. I'm blessed to have a posi...
Patti drove us up the main house in one of the golf carts and I was so nervous, I was shaking –and Patti noticed... Without looking as she steered the car up the winding paved walk-way, she put her hand on my bare knee, in a silent way of trying to reassure me that everything would be okay –but of course, I wasn't convinced as I wondered then for the first t...
Tripletit 01 was posted as Tripletit Tripletit 02 was posted as Saving the Planet Tripletit Tripletit 03 was posted as Journey to Tripletit Tripletit 04 was posted as Tripletit Welcome This story is out of the sequence: Tripletit 21 was posted as Tripletit Panty Raid Tripletit 01: First Encounter by oggbashan © Copyright Oggbashan July 2004. Edited...
Chapter 01: A New Love The relationships we have are threads in a tapestry, each woven together to show the life we have lived and connections we have with one another. This is the first of an open-ended series that will feature characters from some of my past stories, and introduce some new friends for us to get to know. It picks up right after "McKayla's...
It was still dark when I awakened on Sunday morning. I knew it was morning only because the digital clock by my bed read 5:00 AM. Even though I was in my own bed in my own apartment, something seemed strange, wrong, out of place, out of focus. Oh. I was still dressed. How did that happen? Finally, my confused 'Why am I awake this early, lying in bed, an...