I have been dating Katie for almost 6 months. She's a real cutie, flirty and full of energy, she's the kind of person people love to be around. Katie is 24 years old, and works at a social media start-up here in the city. She stands just under five and a half feet tall, with dirty blonde hair, perky 32B tits, nice smooth legs and a great ass I love to cover...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 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. ***********...
It was early September and we were having an Indian summer. We were in P's flat, watching a trashy video, with the curtains and windows open to the balmy night air and sounds of the road. She'd been to have a shower earlier and was now leaning against me wearing a pair of panties and a vest top. Her hair was pulled back, she smelled sweet and clean and fresh...
(It was 1885 and, as a nineteen year old boy, I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me, this is part six of my tale) Another storm seemed to be brewing....
Working had become very difficult for me. I was constantly thinking about Priya and couldn't wait for her to summon me to her office or come home. After that evening she took a very different attitude towards me and now, she was now assertive and almost rude. I was often summoned to her office where she would order me at her feet. I was to massage, kiss an...
Thank You for Volunteer editor Ortay Ortay. ***** Riya was a twenty-five year old divorced woman who had adopted one of my younger cousins. She is an Anglo-Indian and after her divorce, she chose to settle in India. As I was very affectionate towards my cousin, I frequently visited her Palace. In one word, Riya was perfect. She was smart, kind and sexy. W...
Allison Walker arrived in Boston from San Francisco with her parents for her great grandfather's funeral. Her family was the old man's only living relatives. After the funeral, Allison's father flew back home. An attorney, he had an important case scheduled to begin the next day. Allison insisted on staying with her mother to help go through her great grand...
Another boring day at Carleton University. The Capital of Canada can be a quirky environment. The only place on the planet earth where I can feel both invisible and the object of unsaid, unuttered hostility at the same time. Even on a campus teeming with East Indians, Arabs, Chinese and others among throngs of Caucasian students, being Black and male makes o...
Chapter Three: Journey Out of Yesterday Ah... Yes... Ahhhh... Ohh... AAAhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm. My first sexual release in the hands of a woman was an anointing, a rite of passage and more wonderful then anything I'd ever imagined. I was born again and left with a new craving of abominable dimensions. A lot of people would have you believe drug addiction is som...
Part I The bald brown head bobbed between Baraka's legs, an unseen tongue arcing up into the delicious crease between them. She lay back on the silk cushions of the divan and sighed, one sandaled foot on the floor, the other on the divan. Her body flushed from the sensation and a white veil of passion descended over her mind. Jirash was the best of the men...