****************************** Copyright Oggbashan October 2008 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. ******************************...
May 2022 Monday May 2rd A busy week. I was doing the usual house cleaning this morning over at Sally's when she came in to the living room. She was obviously just about to go out -- she was pulling on a pair of leather gloves. "My husband is in the main bedroom. He shouldn't need anything but if you could just check in on him a couple of times, that woul...
Thanks to BlackRandi for the invitation to write in the Highway Song event. Special Thanks to Bebop03 and sbrooks103X for the edits. Editors are the reason any of this is readable at all and I really appreciate everything they do. Really, when I pass the stuff off to them, it is primarily written in purple crayon on torn construction paper... This may not b...
"Cyrilla, have you seen a place this beautiful?" Krond stood on the piled rocks that made up the west bank of the Sapphire River, gazing up at the Northern Mountains. From here, high in the valley, the frigid mountains seemed all-encompassing, cold but quiet, safe. They had climbed as high as they could -- to the edges of the forest, where the river was sti...
This is a continuation of 'The Trap'. It would be best to read that story (5 parts) first before reading this one although I will try to make this story as stand alone as I can. Background - Paul has been outed as a cock sucking sissy to his friends, family and work. He's lost his job, his wife and friends. Louise offers him a way out. Usual disclaimer. An...
"What Kind of Man" A fellow professional who I met at a convention I went to for my job said when he learned my wife was Japanese that he had been to Tokyo on business and gone out one night with a colleague looking "for a good time." They'd visited a "hostess club" but a fake one. At the genuine article women really do work only as waitresses, serve custom...
When you think about it, it's practically bound to happen at one point in your life: you're a horny eighteen-year-old boy, hanging out with all your other horny eighteen-year-old boy friends. You're cute enough, but no girl's expressed interest... ever. So you hang out with the boys, and because you've all been bored ever since pubescence, you've played ever...
Sandi entered the office building with the confidence of a 34 year old woman who knew that she was as prepared for today's interview as she could be. Even though she had not been in the working world since she left in 1978 to have her babies, now 6 years later they were both at school and she could go back to work and was looking forward to it. For the inte...
Author's Disclaimers: First and foremost, this is a work of pure fiction! Second, any and all sexually active people in my story are over the age of 18. Third, all people mentioned in this story are only real in my own mind. I hope to achieve a loving wife story where the wife is truly loving. My name is Jim Watson, and along with my wife, Paula, we are fas...
The following day dawned clear and bright, the birds chirping, day breaking in the clear skies above. Slowly awaking, she tried to stretch her limbs, frowning in her sleep as she met resistance. Turning to her side, she now was fully awake, feeling eyes upon her. Tilting her head to her upper arm she tried to remove the sleep mask covering her eyes, pushing...