The urgent sound of the hooter reverberated through the open window as Yvonne's tongue and lips worked slavishly on my cock. "The taxi's here," I clarified in hoarse tones, catching the look as my fiancée glanced up momentarily. It was a look that said: you're not going anywhere in a hurry – and she was right of course. Steadying myself on her head, strokin...
"I'll take my coffee on the terrace thank you Brabinger" "Very well Lady Archer" Lady Helen Archer stood politely as the waiter moved her chair discreetly back allowing her to depart from her table. It was Tuesday and the country club was full of the usual suspects. She counted three Earls, a Duke and at least four Mistress's as she made her way to the ter...
I awoke the next morning still dressed in Carla's purple panties, stockings and matching bra. The rampant rabbit and the dildo were beside me on the bed. There were traces of the lip-gloss on the duvet and the heady, pungent smell of cum. Carla's panties were stained with the stuff. I figured I had a lot of cleaning and clearing up to do. I felt a sense of...
Dave and Sarah were expected down the day before the wedding for the rehearsal dinner. It was a long, quiet drive for Dave, Sarah had agreed to go to the wedding but she had not spoken to Colleen since the botched bachelorette party. They chatted briefly at the start of the trip but as they got nearer their destination Dave could see Sarah's nerves take over...
The works Christmas party was coming up and the pair had been caught up in the festivities so much that their diaries were clashing all over the place. Unfortunately this evenings festivities would be separate. Amy had arranged to visit an elderly friend in the early evening, so Dave was forced into going to his work party on his own. He was always reluctant...
Well as promised here it is chapter two. Well I can handle slow changes to a person but very sudden ones that’s a different matter. I know Marg had a very good birthday present, a very large guy called Mo. It was supposed to be just a one-night thing that has now gone a little further. Its now about five days after Margs first black cock. And there have bee...
The first year of my sluthood was my most active. At age thirty-five, my lifetime total of sex partners was seven men. When I reached thirty-six, my total was twenty-seven. I had sex with twenty men in one year. Why did I become a slut? I mentioned in a previous chapter that a hysterectomy destroyed my hopes for children. The hysterectomy liberated me from...
New Wardrobe? ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2017 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....
Brian watched Sadie work the room. She was wearing a black halter top and a tight black miniskirt. Black sandals finished the outfit that showed off her full breasts and shapely ass. The black accented her creamy skin and thick auburn hair. It was early summer and already nearly everyone at the party was tanned within an inch of their lives. Among the sun wo...
I entered the apartment carefully, fully expecting a handful of kitchen knives to fly across the room towards me. Susan ran towards me and kissed me strongly. So far so good. She seemed in a surprisingly good mood. 'Well,' she said, 'Did you fuck her up the arse as I told you to?' I managed a rueful laugh and said 'No.' That the conversation and the rejoi...