So, it's my hen night. I am getting married in 3 days! I am so excited and couldn't wait. But tonight was about something else. The HEN NIGHT. The girls had arranged it all, but they wouldn't let me into the secret of what was planned. My soon to be husband was in the house, it was a Friday 6pm, the girls had arrived so I told him politely to fuck off an...
We met at university, I was a couple of years older than her, she was nineteen, I was twenty-one. We had fairly quickly gravitated towards each other, we came from not dissimilar backgrounds, blue blood and old money. I come from the South of England, the second son of wealthy titled parents, Henrietta comes from the North West, the only daughter of wealthy...
The bottle shook in my hand, gripping the neck of the brown Cider bottle tight and the bottom of the bottle was broken, jagged and covered in blood. Did I regret what I did? Fuck no, I didn't. The bastard attacked her and he honestly expected me to stand back and allow it to happen? He was trying to rape her, and I would rather fucking die than let a wom...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Flock's Virginity The Claiming of the Gryphons P...
Naomi Winters sat with her best friend Claire, her boyfriend Tommy and two other friends Tisha and Cia. They were drinking, listening to music as Tommy sat as he always did being friendly, but passive unless one of Claire's friends spoke to him. Naomi enjoyed watching Tommy when he wasn't looking, watching him as she lusted for him; but for good reason. Cla...
I have to write about an experience I had on Saturday night. It came completely out of the blue. I was visiting my Dad for the weekend. I decided to go in to town to meet a friend. On my way in I passed a hen party (In the US I think they're called a batchelorrette party) from Donegal. They were singing on the streets. I smiled at them and walked on. I met s...
Orc 4 - Would the real Orc chapter 4 please stand up? Right. Considering the frankly ridiculous amount of time between chapters there is no possible way this will be worth the wait. That said I hope you still enjoy it! No promises for more frequent submissions, however I will say that I do seriously want to make this a more regular occurrence. I will try to...
(This is linked to the story "The Bridesmaids' Revenge" but can be read on its own, preferably AFTER Thomas' Stag Party ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2000 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...
Weak sepia sunlight warmed the wooden draining board, tiny feet kicked excitedly at the prospect of auntie Katie's arrival. Seated on his precipitous perch, the little boy could barely contain himself, his baby eyes seen only the chink of light as Katy appeared at the door with his mother "ma wee soul, come tae Katy ma wee lamb, it's yir birthday darlin' co...
Our wedding day was approaching rapidly, also the day I would have to hand in my notice at work and it was a bit daunting. However, everything seemed perfect even if our future in business seemed a bit of a gamble. As I have said we needed a couple of decent sized contracts. Rose Delaney was sitting on one and I had an inkling it wouldn't materialise once I...