Standing on the hill looking down at the army, I was amazed at how far we had come in just a year. From a few thousand men to legions flying banners. We had fought hard and won. Men seemed to flock to the winners it seemed. Especially if the winning army was fighting for something they believed in. But tomorrow's battle would be the culmination of a dream fo...
I treated myself to a long weekend in Biarritz last winter. I spent my days strolling along beautiful sandy beaches, watched surfers brave the freezing water to ride the waves, and basked in the French sun for a few days rather than shivering my way through cold, dark, miserable Scotland. I sat outside pavement cafés in outrageous Hawaiian shirts, watching t...
When Kay made her mind up to do something there was no changing it. She had laid in bed for a long time after Roper had walked out of her room thinking of a way to get back at him for the callous way he had treated her last night. She was sitting at the breakfast table with her aunt, uncle, George and Betty when Roper finally made an appearance. “Morning...
It may be better to read the first part before starting this section. Four friends are spending a holiday together in a holiday home in Spain. After admitting that they find each others wives attractive, the two men plan to see how far they can take things. * The next morning, I got up early to make some coffee for us both. I pulled a pair of shorts on an...
I held my wife's warm body close to mine, as the sunlight streamed through the curtains. My right hand held her soft, yet firm breast. She had the most wonderful tits I had ever had the pleasure of playing with. Full, round C-cups, topped with perfect nipples, that seemed to get hard at the drop of a hat. At least an inch long when fully erect and excited. H...
When I come in from my work out, the house is quiet. My baby sister went to bed hours ago and my mom is reading a book on her bed with the doors to her bedroom open. "Hi honey. Good run?" She asks and I groan, pent up from adrenaline and feeling like it's noon instead of ten at night. "Yeah, I managed four and a half miles." I respond making my way to her...
As far back as I can remember, Labor Day weekend always felt like a time of transition to me. It was the weekend that summer turned into autumn. True, according to the calendar, there were still two weeks to go, but its seemed as if, this year, Mother Nature was reading my mind and adjusted the weather accordingly. Having routinely endured 90-degree temperat...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2002 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. This is a story in the "Silverbridge" series but can be read on its...
Making her way up the garden path, Libby rang the doorbell. "I'll get it!" her friend Cheryl yelled from inside; a few seconds later, she opened the front door. "Hiya mate, come in," the pretty redhead smiled, ushering her friend inside. "Cheers." Libby always enjoyed spending the weekend at Cheryl's, it was chance to get away from her parents for a whi...
Dr. Ginger Bain sat and watched the snowflakes fly outside her window. Five minutes to five on Christmas Eve, and she faced another holiday alone. Her partner in practice, Phyllis Barbarosa, had already left to see her family in sunny Florida, and Ginger was on call in case any of their patients had the holiday blues. Ginger looked at the clock and at her d...