After a romantic walk along the beach, you invite me into your summer beach house. After unlocking the door to your house, you walk into the house, no lights on, and as you make your way to the nearest light switch, I grab you. I am gripping both of your hands; I guide you to the nearest wall. Pinning you against the wall, I hold your hands above your head....
Ahh the continuing saga of Angel’s stories. Yes, it is I, Angel, dear readers, back to tell another fabulous tale. Which one this time? Also, I thank whoever of you took the time to respond to my last story. I love feedback, feel free to send me more. As with all my stories, these are mostly true, with names changed to protect the guilty. All parties involve...
I was raised in a quiet and small neighborhood in south Texas where things seemed stuck; every day was just like the last at home as well as at school. Suddenly things began to shake up in my town once the Civil Rights movement hit. In my white world I was ignorant to those who were different from me and did not understand too well what was actually going on...
My very beautiful wife, four months pregnant, advised me in the morning that she was due for another "internal" that day. I quietly swallowed the lump in my throat. The memory of our last visit to the Gyne still danced in my mind. I had watched him perform his examination and even allowed him to swallow my sperm, at his request. The memories of his fingers...
I belong to a spiritual group. There was going to be a convention an hour's drive from where I lived. I asked my husband if he would want to join me there. "What would I do there? It would be a complete waste of my time." I got so angry at him. All he does in the evenings is eat and then sit down in front of the tube. We have virtually no love life and Tod...
Isn't it funny how good things come to those who wait? I firmly believe that "what comes around goes around." Case and point, one Friday evening several years ago, I visited a co-worker to collect a long outstanding debt. Bob and I worked together for a construction company and spent a lot of our time on the road together. Bob took care of any materials or...
Please vote or leave comments. ================== Chapter 4. I woke up before her and while I was looking at her peaceful sleeping I wished I could sleep as well. After my shower I came in to the kitchen. She was sitting at the table holding the large coffee cup in both hands up to her mouth elbows on the table supporting the cup as she sipped it again...
Being a night deliver milkman has its benefits. For instance my passionate early morning entwining with Andrea, the last of my deliveries in a block of flats before I head home for a quick sleep -in before starting my day job. It's all go and a guy has got to have his little bit of deviation especially when my partner left me for another. Mind you the las...
* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan February 2006 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 was savouring my after-breakfast cup of...
"OK, I'm pulling into the parking garage," he said into his cellphone. Juggling the phone, the stick shift, plus the most hopeful erection he'd had in a while, made navigating all those hairpin turns a little tricky. "I still can't really believe this is happening. I mean, how do I know you're really here?" He blurted it out and felt stupid instantly, as a...