Undelivered Chapter 6 "Oh good lord," Stephen yelled back, "I see our second in command has decided to be out and about as well." Jenna watched as the figure basically glided across the floor to them, the man was very handsome and he opened his arms to embrace her, "You my dear must be Jenna," he said with a smile. Jenna was unsure whether she should bo...
Harriett decided she didn't want to go to the movies and directed the cab driver to take them to a hotel. "I'm booking us in here for the night if that is acceptable to you," she said. "I-I haven't..." "Haven't enough money for a luxury hotel like this?" Harriett smiled. "Of course not -- you've only recently left school and are -- just how old are you?"...
*Note to readers: The first erotic story I ever wrote was about an affair I had with my high school English teacher. When I wrote it, I was involved with someone who had a huge BDSM fantasy and I let myself get talked into adding in things that didn't happen to please this person. It's bothered me ever since. (Ironically, the best comments I received in priv...
Dark Tales of Forced Feminization Volume One Written by: Rikki, Illustrated by: Annabelle B. "The Martin Hastings Saga" is a work of erotic fantasy/fiction in three distinct pieces and is not based on any beliefs/realities or are any of the characters based on person's alive or dead. This story contains elements of b/d, s/m, forced femininity, and some ex...
Kimberly is gorgeous and I doubt that she's much more than a couple years younger than me. It's her really beautiful, long and wavy, brunette hair draping over her shoulders that catches my attention, but not like her bright, blue eyes. The tight, blue jeans she's wearing doesn't leave much to my imagination. The same could also be said about the sweater cov...
The following story is the first chapter in a series of group encounters that are loosely based on a real experience I had a few years ago with a man I met online. He told me he was looking for a very oral submissive who would swallow his cum as well as his piss—something I was very willing to do. At all of our encounters, he ordered me to call him 'Sir,' an...
Saturday morning and Ewan rose, as usual, to sit on his rooftop drinking tea. His penis rose, as well, to stand on its own as he thought about sexual things This had soon become his other habit in the mornings in Greece. It had not been his habit back in Scotland, not that he had had some private rooftop terrace there but, even so, the days would have been f...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2003 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. Why did I do it? I'd had a few drinks but that was no...
As a Program Director of one of our many department, there are times that we have conventions in other cities. Well it just so happened that this year our convention was to be held in New York. When they first approached me and told me of this trip, my nerves became fragile. I have never ridden in a plane before, and never ever went anywhere other than her...
The business trip had gone well for Peter and in the evening he decided to watch the the boxing on the big screen in the bar. He changed in his room, called his wife and then he went to the sports bar of his up-market hotel. He was lucky to get the last free table and spent a few minutes updating his records on his Blackberry before picking up the wine list....