Neither spoke as they dressed. Each reluctant to speak of their feelings of sadness at having to be apart. Cassy walked with him to the front door and as he turned, she fiercely wrapped her arms around his waist. "I am glad you came. It was nice." Her words light in contrast with the strength of her grip around his body. "Little one, it is hard to be apart...
"Baby," Chantal said softly to Katherine, as she lay curled up next to her on the mattress. They had spent the previous several hours making love, and now the black dancer needed to wake her so they could get to the club on time. "Mmmm...hmmm..." Katherine's exhaled an exhausted but satisfied reply. "We need to get ready for work," her lover whispered. N...
Fussgänger Zone. Die freie christliche Gmeinde hat einen Stand. Da sind blutjunge natürliche Mädels, bestimmt ohne Verhütung und Jungfrauen. Gerne lasse ich mich anquatschen. Eine blutjunge rothaarige vollbusige Schönheit ungeschminkt, einen weiten Rock und ein nettes T-Shirt spricht mich an. Sie heisst Vanessa und erzählt begeistrt wie Jesus ihr Leben verän...
Chapter 02: Holy Spunk As Irish grunge band, The Fecking Skypilots, had sung my lullaby, so Australian skunge singer, Jezzibella Trollope, crooned me awake. I groaned and made for the shower. No hot water! Typical of this place. While fixing breakfast I discovered my fridge was milkless. Again! Just when I thought the day could not possibly get any worse th...
* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan November 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. * * * * * The following are fifty-word essays with random thoughts on a Christmas theme. The title isn't counted. 1. Peace at Christmas At Christmas we speak of peace on earth, goodwill to men. There is normally more goodwill...
Renee had always gotten me incredibly horny. She was definitely a sensuous and sensual woman! She just had to look at me and I got a hard on. The first time was when she was working a bar out on Long Island. I came in one night just about closing time and she was working, she spotted me and looked over and grinned, I almost came then, I went up to the bar an...
Preface In my first story, The Devil's Gateway, one of the main characters—Liv—teaches a class for lesbians who have, or had, great difficulty with Christian doctrines that have caused them much discomfort with regard to their undeniable lesbianism. Liv termed her class as The Truth of the Lies. The lies she exposes are the so-called inerrant truths as pre...
Heroin girl needed a coffee table, badly. I was doing it for the cats. She was going out of town and her regular cat sitter fell through. The grouchy cat wasn't having any of me trying to feed it, and the friendly one looked like it was losing a lot of weight so I got worried. They were supposed to be from the same litter. I mentally noted to let her know w...
Tom I wonder what Melissa is doing right now. I sat alone in the doctor's office. It was the day I would begin my testosterone treatment: a simple shot of testosterone and my sex drive will increase, my energy should improve, and I should start to see improvements with my ED in just a few weeks. It was incredibly exciting but saddening at the same time. I...
The snow's coming down like in a Christmas card; like a white blessing from heaven, soft, still; falling on the crooked barber pole that marks the North Pole, on Santa's house and workshop and on the big sleigh waiting outside Santa carries two sacks back there. There's his working sack, the one he carries over his shoulder when he comes into your house, wh...