Anna with the Big Boobies... ...and Janice. Copyright Oggbashan September 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. +++ On a late S...
For over two decades, Janice Collier-Rhone faithfully shared a house and a marriage bed with her husband Jay Rhone. When they met in college, Janice was five feet eleven inches tall, blonde-haired, alabaster-skinned and slender, the picture of American beauty. Jay Rhone, the tall, burly and handsome African-American college football player, was drawn to her...
I wanted Janice Lenz from the moment she walked into my life. Not that she just walked into my life. She was actually dragged into my life. Barb Anderson, a mutual friend, pulled Janice into my apartment on one of her surprise inspections. Barb would pop into my place from time to time in an insane attempt to shame me into doing actual housework. She woul...
Prologue Everyone calls me Rich. It's short for Richard, but also because I'm filthy rich. I'm not the guy who flaunts his wealth, but I have a nice car, nice house, and I have a trophy wife. Here is where the story begins. My trophy wife is named Karen. I'm a thirty years her senior. She 24yo and has a smoking hot body. Hey, that's why I married here. I...
This story features m-f and m-m and m-f-m activities. If you don't like the thought of this, please don't read it. It's also based in England, using UK English. Your feedback will be welcome! Our First Meeting We'd been meeting on the web for a while, swapping photos of each other, and getting each other going by showing off. We were united by a love of we...
Author's Note: Thanks to Texaswriterguy for editing this story so well. Thanks to my own personal "Alayna" for being so willing to help with my research. ;) And thanks to the first person who will vote a 1 because they don't know they are reading a BDSM story and have a closed mind. * When Alayna awoke the next morning she was untied but her arms and legs...
This is just a quick and dirty story inspired by my wife of 20 + years. Don't ask it's a long involved tale for another time. Dom Woolf * Janice slammed out of the corporate office more pissed off than she could ever remember being. She stalked down the warm evening sidewalk every strike of her heels telling those around her to stay clear. Four blocks lat...
Sometimes things happen for a reason you just cannot understand. Take my situation for example. My name is Doug -- I am 43 years old and married -- for the second time. How I came to fall into this new role -- well that is what this story is all about. When I got divorced I moved into a very nice apartment community. Rather expensive and geared to the more...
© FnstyMn Jason's Story: That night when I got home after work, Janice greeted me with a kiss, as usual, but what was unusual was that instead of a simple peck on the lips, this was a deeper kiss. I passed through the living room where the kids where watching TV on my way to the kitchen and kissed them and messed up their hair. Layla was preparing a salad...
DISCLAIMERS: [This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male and perhaps some female fantasies as well. As such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. But isn't that the whole point of fantasies--what could be? With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirel...