On June the 2nd in the year of our Lord 2016 it came to pass that aspiring writer Ahazura penned an open ended Loving Wives story titled "Zero, Fifty or One Hundred" and put out a call to his fellow Lit-authors to come up with an alternative conclusion for it. Very well Sir - challenge accepted. SL Btw dear reader : The following will obviously only make...
I hadn't intended to, but I must have taken a nap anyway. I didn't exactly wake up. I was jolted out of slumber. It suddenly struck me. A fierce, burning pain pierced my chest cavity. The place we call the heart. Unannounced visit. Uncharacteristic kisses. Unchecked stares. Lying. This was it. Over. Done. Kiefer had shown up unannounced because he'd come to...
Many thanks to Angel Love for editing this story. * My wife Helene had a nightmare. She started wriggling back and forth in our bed before she began sobbing, "No David, no, no, not in my ass. No David, not in the ass. No never, not even my husband is allowed to do that. No, no. In the pussy, yes, yes, oh yes. Take me to the clouds. Yes, you are so big and...
Feeling sticky and sweaty Deirdre opened her eyes to the new dawn, Andreas still at her back with his arms around her. For a moment she lay reminiscing, a small smile on her face. A look in the direction of the mule and cart showed the boy to be sound asleep as was Conn who had rolled away. Very softly she got up to get her clothes. It was chilly, but she re...
Inspired by sm… * * * * * When I heard the key in the lock, I asked myself for the hundredth time how I came to this strange pass. Instead of doing the sensible thing like a normal suburban, middle-aged housewife, I sat, skittish and blindfolded in an upholstered chair situated in an obscure but well-appointed London hotel room. Did I mention that besides...
************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan September 2005 revised July 2014 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 pe...
I don't know why I'm going to bother to say this since no one will believe it anyway – I probably wouldn't – but the basic facts in the following story are true; they didn't happen to me but I have either witnessed them or have them from a reliable source. The names and details have been changed to protect the guilty. *********** When Vickie Winston said...
[Background: Kate had accidentally found a good friend, Cassie, and another colleague, Jon, in a rather passionate session in a small office. Kate watched from the hallway and then decided to get a close-up view. Aroused, she fingered herself to orgasm. Kate then headed back to her own office.] I walked down the hall towards my office in a dazed-and-confuse...
Edie was leaving the mall after a day spent shopping. The 5'7" buxom blond felt the cold air rush up her skirt as she left the building, her arms were full of Christmas gifts. The wind was strong and a hint of snow was in the air. As her shapely leg stepped off the curb, her heel caught in a crack and she tumbled to the ground, her shopping bags broke upon i...
"How long were you stalking me?" "A while." "Why me?" "Because, 'Madam', you're beautiful. Because you're the most insatiable slut I've ever seen. Because I had to know." "Know what? And why do you call me 'Madam'?" "I know more than you could imagine. What I will learn tonight is what it's like to fuck the best." Jayde couldn't help but smile at...