It was around eleven o'clock and the party was progressing well when, in the middle of "Truth or Dare," Anthony Williams urged his wife to confess the worst thing she had ever done, and she announced she had been unfaithful to him. There's a context, a background. There always is. Margaret wasn't just being bitchy. She had been drinking. Well, who hadn't? T...
Margaret and Terry were starting to walk from the Vic to Terry's house when they heard a voice shout to them from the bushes. Margaret immediately recognised Janine's voice. "What the hell does that girl want now?" she asked angrily. "I dunno, we'd better find out" replied Terry. They walked into the fenced gardens and found Janine crouched on the ground....
Copyright © 2006 Texas Refugee. All rights reserved. Author's Note: on second thought, I don't have anything say at this point. Just start reading and I'll meet you at the end. ~~~~~ * o0o * ~~~~~ At this precise moment I am in a darkened motel room, sitting in the desk chair that I have quietly placed next to the bed watching my wife Margaret as she slee...
Margaret woke up with a feeling in her stomach she knew all too well. Stretched out on a bed made of buffalo hide, she uttered a groan, then softly rubbed her belly in hopes of lessening the pain. The nasty cramps in her lower stomach told her it was that time of the month, and forcing herself upward, reached for her deer hide dress. After slipping into it s...
Margaret had no qualms about staking her place under the mistletoe at the far end of the hall. She sipped her cherry martini demurely, a lovely splotch of red in her holiday gown against the white garlands and baubles dotting the wall. As the band wailed away in the corner and the men all sipped their colorless, masculine highballs, she scanned the clutches...
Chapter 10: Upcoming Storm (6,9k words, futa x futa, romance, character focus, plot chapter, slow growth, dialogue heavy) Alexia's vision was blurry and only barely recognized the outlining of the furniture in her and Margaret's room. A deafening pain was radiating from her left side and a pulsating heat sent shivers through her body with the damp fabric o...
This is part of a series. It will make more sense if you read the earlier chapters. There is some reference to bodily functions, so if that offends you, read no further. This story also relates to female domination, so if that bothers you, I'd also suggest you skip this story. All characters are 18 years old or older. ***** Henry, who was 18 and home for t...
Chapter 02 - On Camp Margaret and George had been married a long time. Happy in their own suburban way, but George had noticed in recent weeks that his wife had been a little more bouncy. More perky and smiley. In bed she had changed a little too. During Sunday morning sex she had asked him to touch her anus as she had orgasmed. Margaret never asked for any...
Margaret stood inside the booth surrounded by a myriad of crafts while people around her milled about and perused her wares. She wore a long flower print cotton dress with a high neck line befitting her surroundings at the church fair. The conservative dress, despite the high neck line, did little to hide her huge f cup breasts and her dark areola were somew...
Copyright Oggbashan January 2018 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 swinging my metal detector from side to side as I wal...