My name is Virginia Wechsler. I'm 76 years old. Don't let my age surprise you, because I've been told by numerous people; including people I meet frequently and countless lovers that I look decades younger. Not to be conceited, or perhaps just a bit, I absolutely do look decades younger. Due to a pampered lifestyle and never having children I have not aged...
Og's Blog Part 01 September to December 2019 Copyright oggbashan (and copyright for those I have quoted) Apart from the Author's name this is supposed to be non-fiction. A couple of people have asked me to make a permanent record of the real-life anecdotes I had posted in the Authors' Hangout and General Board so this is the first part. +++ How I chose...
Random Acts of Kindness *Author's Note: I've mentioned several times that I work with some retired Marine colonels and lieutenant colonels who flew F-18s. I've learned about various programs from them like the Foreign Area Officer or FAO (FAY-oh) program, Inspector-Instructor (I&I) billets for active duty Marines at reserve units, and most recently the Mari...
The kiss of autumn wind on his naked skin was as intimate as the sweep of her hot tongue over his pelvis. The dusky-gold skinned woman kneeling before him in the trash-strewn alley was no professional working the inns and streets of Bahl, but the skill she displayed as her teeth and tongue worked along his growing cock was beyond comparison to the base servi...
"Yes, Big Daddy, I think that is a wonderful idea. Does anyone need a new drink?" Stephanie turned her head to Reggie, then deliberately eyeballs his too-full beer, then down to her healthy, perfect breasts, then back to lock onto his eyes. Reggie followed her glance to realize the message here was he wasn't ready to be served yet and that it was in his be...
Doing a skip-run after his feet hit the ground as he exited the diesel shuttle bus toward the electric trolley bus at the end terminal at Woodman and Patterson, George knew the trolley wouldn't leave him, but he hustled just in case it might. The shoulder strap of the guitar's gig bag slipped down his arm and he made a wild-ass grab to keep from dropping it...
This is a Halloween Contest story, please give me the support of your vote. Swingers' Halloween Masquerade Ball A long time coming, Jim finally coerces his wife, Julie, to attend a swingers' dance, the Swingers' Halloween Masquerade Ball. Scene 1: The Blowjob While wishing she had remembered to buy kneepads from the hardware store, Julie assumed her pos...
Pulling to a stop on a tree-lined street in front of a conservative house, I could have been in the heart of Anytown , USA. When the dominant female voice of my trusty GPS announced, "You have reached your destination," a tactile sense of realism swept through me. This was no dream. The sun-baked leaves falling steadily on my Accord were all too real. Shutti...
My wife, Brandie, and I, have been into the HOT Wife sexual lifestyle for a couple of decades, now. I've often been asked, by couples, interested in trying that for themselves, or by men, interested in becoming the other man in a HOT Wife threesome, how this lifestyle works, and what is a typical HOT Wife threesome like? I don't know that there is a typical...
The Axe-Man is back with another filthy fantasy. Be warned that this story contains non-consent and futa-on-male scenes. As such, it should not be read by anyone. Enjoy :) -Ax *** She worked at the bakery It was a tasty little pie shop And she had all the goodies Like a heaving bosom that makes your eyes pop - She had all the fellows Every Tom, Dick...