Copyright Oggbashan November 2017 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. ************************************************* "Don? Are yo...
It's a beautiful Saturday morning and Carol has just returned from shopping. She walks in the door and is shocked at was she sees. She catches her husband jacking off and wanting the BBW in the movie. Carol is an attractive 35- year –old redhead. She has shoulder length hair, nice round breasts, and a large round ass. Her husband, Mike, is 34 and a suc...
I was working late on a deadline, burning the midnight oil, the last one in the office. My case load has been so hectic lately. I had discovery on 5 different cases due the next day, and oppositions and replies to research and prep for my boss, so there I sat, after hours, all alone, past closing hours, glued to my computer, typing like my hands were possess...
It would have been another ordinary night out but Nadine wanted more. After what she had experienced in the jacuzzi and the number of orgasms she had, she wanted more. Now, at Gabriel's place, she made herself at home as she had been there many times before. They are in a truly open relationship. Able to do anything they wish but yet, they came back to each...
** As per Chapter 1, all names/characters/situations are fictional and based on my own fevered fantasies ;-) Feedback is very welcome, I'm pretty new to this!! Also, apologies to any US readers if my medical terms etc aren't accurate; I'm an emergency care nurse in real life but I'm in the UK, so I write about what I know! :-) ** ***** I was having serio...
It was late, and the gym was sparsely populated when my wife Amanda arrived. She and her partner of the day had chosen this time to meet for that specific reason. My wife was wearing a bright pink tank top that contrasted sharply with her heathered-gray yoga pants. What was similar about her top and bottom, however, was the way the fabric stretched her bod...
The Angel and Me The stifling heat had finally broken, and a storm was descending on New York City. I shook the water from my hat, dropped it on the table, and looked around. It was the usual, sad, 3 a.m. Friday fraternity. "Hey, Joe! Daniels with a twist of lemon." I reserved bourbon for the bad weeks. Three paternity investigations, a pyramid scam, and a...
The phone rang several times before Kat decided to answer it. Fumbling on the nightstand as she sleepily searched for the phone, almost knocking the lamp on the floor. "This better be important." she said, her voice thick with sleep. "And good morning to you, too." "I should have known it was you calling me this early." she yawned, stretching out. "True....
Tim was woken up to the insistent ringing of his doorbell. “What the fuck?” He muttered as he stumbled sluggishly out of bed. He looked at the clock on his nightstand. It was one in the morning. Who the hell would be ringing his doorbell at this time of night? The person ringing the bell was getting more persistent. Who ever it was, Tim planned on giving t...
We sit in the waiting room filled with the quiet white noise that so often accompanies such places. I look at you to see if you are nervous, but you are reading intently. You are intent on things when you set your mind to it, that is kinda how it all got started. We've often talked about my adult theater and gloryhole fantasies quite a lot, but I'm not re...