You never think of it, how the city is a lonely place. Surrounded by strangers at every turn, yet you can go for weeks without a conversation, let alone a genuine one. Hundreds of thousands of people dying for human contact. Often it reminds me of my honors biology teacher at Gompers High in Council Bluffs, telling about the many survivors of submarine atta...
It was a Sunday afternoon in May. I had spent the whole weekend outside in the sun, enjoying the warm weather. Excitement buzzed in my house all weekend. My brothers friend Josh was home from North Carolina and he was coming over to spend the night with us before he had to go back. It was about 5pm when I saw him walk down the hall passed my bedroom. I was...
I can't sleep... again... at least I think I can't. The rain is pouring outside, the drops making such crystal clear sounds against the pavement, the window pane, the door. The sound of traffic, disrupting the clear and even beating. The quiet hum, that grows, a crescendo to the unbearable loud crash, as the tires splash water into my front lawn, fading fast...
Okay, here it is ... the story of Love Potion #69! See Cupids go through the academic ritual of learning, as in most fields. Yes, I said Cupids meaning plural. The population explosion has quadrupled the need for little Eros's. (Cupids) The University of Aphrodite (Love) has many fields of expertise such as Angels, Cupids and Muses. Mending broken hearts,...
We stood on 3rd Avenue, the snow sheeting down, and I wondered how anybody could think about getting naked in this weather. Sandi and I stood on the movie line, like other couples swathed in layer after layer of clothing that almost kept the biting wind from raising goosebumps on us. Gloves, scarves, boots, hats, zipped-up coats and parkas, sweaters, and thi...
So today, she comes home with a battery operated bikini trimmer. She says she wants to be clean-shaven for me. Fair enough, a very sweet thought. I know she wants to please me. Truth be told, though, I would just love to run that thing around her pussy and her crack myself... I hear her in the bathroom. I swear I hear buzzing. It could just be wishful think...
Life had been a financial struggle since finishing college. The economy sucked, and everywhere I looked seemed to require 10 years of experience for their "entry-level" positions. I was barely scraping by on what low-level employment I could find. I had just passed 30. And my only two girlfriends I'd had since college had left me because in spite of treating...
You follow him up to his office, curious about what he had said downstairs at the party. I fully intend to possess what I have completely, he said. What did he mean? How could you possess something more than by owning it? Up the winding staircase he strode, you creeping up behind, nervous. He seemed so powerful until the topic of possession came up. Only th...
Copyright Oggbashan February 2016 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. +++ I should have listened to my sister Julie. She told me tha...
NOTE: This is Chapter Six in the series of Rick and Janie. It helps if you've read the previous chapters, though it's not absolutely necessary. WARNING: this story has some hot action, but a fair amount of set-up to make it real. It's definitely not a stroke story. My apologies if you're looking for instant gratification. "Sit tight hon, I'll be right there...