Author's Note: This was based off of a writing prompt I did a week ago... ************ If you ever watched Disney's Little Mermaid you probably think you know all about mermaids. You don't. They're not nice, half humans with red hair and voices like angels... an opera singer maybe but they are not angels. Real mermaids look more fish-like with smooth slipp...
The connecting door between Ian's rooms and Suzanne's remained resolutely closed, even after Ian heard her guests leaving and after he had run to the window to watch the two brothers climb into their car and drive away from the resort complex. It was a little after 2:30 in the morning. He had heard Graham leave a couple of hours earlier, and was fully aware...
(This story is a shared fantasy for myself and my own Lady, hope you enjoy as much as we did) Graham sat in the bath, he was running through the coming evenings activities in his head, a smile played across his lips as his cock hardened beneath the soapy water. He didn't touch it, he didn't dare, for tonight his cock was the property of His Lady and no one...
Connor slowed his pace as he pulled his hood up to shield his head from the rain. He smiled to himself as the wind swept past him; he loved this weather. The gloomy, damp atmosphere was enjoyable on his morning run. He savored this moment of each day. He took this time to mentally prepare himself for the day ahead. Connor slowed his pace and stopped as he n...
The bright sun in my eyes woke me up. It took a few moments for the events of the prior night to sink in. I remembered what had happened and lay there in bliss. I went over Graham's words in my head. He had given me permission to be myself. I still didn't understand how I was fortunate enough to have a husband like Graham. I knew that a whole new world was a...
Stacy sighed in frustration as she tried her card in the door for the third time but still, the double red lights flashed at her. Why the hell didn't the damn keycard work? She stood, tired and irritated, attempting in vain to open her hotel room door. She'd been worn out from the flight from New York to Los Angeles and she needed respite from the two layov...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2020 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. This is a sequel to Missed: Fenian Outrage. **********************...
[This story contains very graphic descriptions of bodily functions and those offended by this subject should definitely proceed no further. All characters are well over 18 years of age.]. * Jackson saw Graham smile during the introductory remarks delivered by Commandant Elizabeth at the Men's Camp for reorientation. He had trouble restraining himself when...
The next morning the world felt like a different place for both of them. Graham went about his usual weekday morning routine although Sally thought his mood seemed a lot lighter than normal. Sally usually sat up in bed and watched breakfast television as Graham showered, dressed and pondered which tie to wear as he stroked his chin thoughtfully -- a habit w...
As the plane descended, Delaney Hunter heard the pilot on the PA say, "Good evening ladies and gentlemen. We are just about to touch down at McCarren Airport in Las Vegas, Nevada, in just a few minutes, and we are right on time. The weather around McCarren is rather warm with temperatures in the low nineties. The local time is 10:43 pm, so those of you with...