Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 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 have a fantasy of sharing a bed with two attrac...
"Vicki Lynn, are you up for a little adventure today?" my boyfriend Greg asked me. "Of course," I replied, lifting my head from Greg's beautiful penis. "What did you have in mind?" "I was thinking about taking you to a massage parlor." "A massage parlor, Greg? Those are for guys. Why would I want to go to one?" "Well, to begin with, you would get a chanc...
All characters are participating in sexual acts with their full consent. If there are section where it appears otherwise, it is part of role play. There is no rape or non consensual sex in this story. Feel free to suggest more actresses who you want using the Big Dick Club, staring in the next few stories. I love getting feedback from my readers. This one i...
Slow Hand & a Woman's Touch, Ch. 01 Lauren and Jack have sex. As if they were teenagers sitting in a parked car, Jack kissed Lauren with as much sexual passion while feeling her breasts and fingering her nipples through her clothes as he did the first time he kissed her. His favorite, sexual thing to do, he confessed that kissing her while feeling her thro...
Suddenly Samuel was standing next to her, her blouse and skirt and undergarments in his hand. Seona remember her state, and grabbed the clothes off him, trying to cover her nakedness. It was too late, of course. Samuel had seen everything his big sister had to offer, and more importantly, had seen the flaming red of her bottom. 'What's going on?' questioned...
We often enjoy our dinners with the Salingers. We eat out together every month, or so at a restaurant in town. We don't have a special haunt. We enjoy Thai sometimes, other times, its Italian. Honestly though, it's each other's company that we most like to savour. Mrs. Salinger, although a most dependable neighbour, remains somewhat of an enigma to me. We...
There was no wake-up call in a flea bag like this, but Scott rolled out early to get 'in uniform' as he called it. Donning his rumpled trench coat, he grabbed a coffee and donut at a 7-11 on the corner. Even Thanksgiving Day held captive its share of employees, he thought. Another block and he found a pay phone on the relatively deserted street. Of course, t...
We parked the car and headed into the woods. It was a beautiful sunny, hot day and we were headed for what we have come to think of as ‘Our Place’. An idyllic clearing beside the river about a forty-minute walk away. Barry, my husband carried a cool box and a rug, I…my name’s Pam - carried a picnic hamper, it was Sunday and we planned to spend the whole day...
Previewing the most memorable moments of my life, the day that I lost my virginity, I can still remember mom pulling me out of the bed. "Good morning honey! Happy birthday!" "What? It's morning already?" I could hardly get up from bed as mom pulled me up. "Oh thanks mom!" "Now hurry up, you gott'a go to school now." "Okay mom!" "Get up and take your ba...
I am Sultana. Since the day I was born, I have never left my village. My village is my world, and it's my paradise. I have wonderful parents. They work very hard to put food on the table. I hardly see them these days because of their work, they leave early in the morning and returns late at night, mostly after I sleep and leave again before I wake up. I fe...