Copyright Oggbashan May 2019/January 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. ************************************************* I wa...
Asin 30 a typical Indian sensual woman, married to Karan for 8 years, childless. She was raised in a conventional household, family value, and close bounds among rising material competition. Middle class background, education, growing wealth and new Indian dream defined her youth. She was intelligent, beautiful, and cheerful but introvert. Her parents were...
First chapter concerning Jean, happily married in her late 30's who is an exhibitionist and a bit of a slut, especially for old men. Her husband Andy is fully aware of her activities... I was quite pleased with myself, both my sons had gone to University and I had just landed a job as a PA to an old guy who ran a successful business in town, as Andy my hus...
Laura Jean Hart was a tall thin blonde working as a waitress at the China Hut Asian restaurant when I met her. She was and is 5 foot 11 inches tall and was then about 135. She has filled out some since then but I still thought she was damn hot. Laura Jean was working at the China Hut and going to school at the local college to get her degree in human resourc...
This was a request where I was asked to come up with a globalized fetish of cow girls. Thoroughly enjoyed writing it - hope you enjoy readers! xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The Goddess looked down on the Earth and she wept. Across the world, as they had for millennia, mankind continued to abuse mother Earth. They defiled her with their machines...
I used to work as a night security guard in a factory on the edge of town. The factory was on a quiet country lane which was did not have any public lighting, and was in complete darkness at night. Because of this, the lane was a favourite amongst couples who wanted discrete sex in cars. Although the lane appeared to be pitch black, we could see things as cl...
(Author's note: This was my first attempt at writing any story. It would be deeply appreciated if you could leave feedback in the comments section.) An encounter with an unexpected Indian MILF Hi, I am D and today I am going to tell you about my special unexpected encounter at work. I am now 33 yrs old and married but this story is about the time when I wa...
ONE Duncan had been driving home from the factory in the wee hours of the morning when he encountered a pixie. It smacked against his windshield with a rather loud "THWAP!" as he idled at a stop light. The pixie groaned as her form splayed almost comically across the glass. Duncan frowned and observed the small creature with that perfect deadpan look only...
Wake to the alarm and go to roll over but am caught by Fred. Look around and find am quite close to the edge so would have fallen to the floor again. He is chuckling since I am calling him things because he moved us so close to the edge of the bed. Alarm off we are into the shower and work on getting clean. Squeak when I am grabbed up and Fred pulls me up...
Dear LIT Readers, however many you are, I decided to try my hand at a longer story with an ongoing line of events. Since I’m an artist living in a small New England town with many remnants of its failed industrial heritage in evidence, it seemed like an apt setting for a longer story. The invention of “The Art Factory”, a large industrial complex converted...