Bradley sat in an empty, sterile room, his ankle chained to the leg of a chair, and his hands resting on a formica table. The chain was unnecessary, a joke; even if he cut it, where could he go? His life was now a barren room, no matter where he went. Dead ends in every direction. One manila envelope was in front of him on the table. He knew what was in...
Note: The author has decided to start a Chapter 3 because of all the positive response the readers have shown. Please read Chapters 1 & 2 before reading this chapter. This story is just fantasy! No words were hurt in the writing of this story. Practice safe sex and enjoy the story. My wife Karen and I settled down after the events of the past month. Karen...
Introduction It was the summer I (Alex) and my twin sister Gina graduated from Business school, ironically Gina and I joined our family real estate business. This was a way of our parents keeping us busy and stop our procrastination about searching for jobs elsewhere. It was also the time my crossdressing persona met our neighbour Mr Parker. Backstory......
The best news I had all day was a little message from my husband to say he wouldn't be home until later than normal tonight. I think I need to clarify: I love my husband more than anything, and we have a wonderful life together, from the fits of laughter to the mind-blowing orgasms, but sometimes... well, sometimes I like to have a bit of a giggle on my own...
Before you bombard me with comments about how this could never happen, please take a minute to ponder the fact that, a human being and the word logical will almost never produce an expected result. LYG * What does your family mean to you? Are they merely people you surround yourself with for your convenience? Do you love them, or are you fond of them? What...
**** When love and hate collide **** It was one day, in October 2017, when Ant got back in touch with me. It had been years since I had heard from him - my first love. I had loved him since I first laid eyes on him, when I was only 14 and he was 13. But now I was 41 and he was 40, and I had never got over him or forgot him all these years and I just tried t...
We were having our traditional after Saturday golf beer, talking about the one that got away – wait, that's a different sport – and other things, when Jerry took advantage of an opening and started telling me about his marriage. He ended his rant with a complaint about his wife: "I'm an affectionate guy, and she just isn't responsive." "I don't know of a ma...
+++ Copyright Oggbashan January 2018 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. +++ It was early January. I ought to ask Cathy to go with...
My wife Jenny had started modelling at the local college 6th form art class. She had never modelled before and had only done it at my request. She was quite an outgoing, confident woman but she was always shy about her body. She was a mid 30's Mother of two kids but she had kept her figure well and was slim and attractive. She was embarrased by her small b...
I As the water streamed across the window pane, I watched Jayne pull her coat tight, dashing from the car, through the torrential rain into the house, cursing the British summer in all its soaking glory. "Steve," she called, as she hung up the coat to dry, "I've an invite here, to a fancy dress party, Helen is holding on Friday" "I'm in here," I called...