Seamus took a swig of Guinness & wiped the froth from his face. He lifted himself off his bar stool and said “Excuse me ladies, I have to visit the little boy’s room.” “The little boys’ room?” laughed Margaret. “I don’t think so Seamus,” she said patting his large belly. Seamus smirked. Ciara & Margaret giggled to each other as they watched him walk off acr...
She made an ugly face, "Yes." I stoked the fire and put water on to boil. After our visit to the 'outside room', I returned her back to the cot and she mixed pancakes. Both of us were famished. I figured the colder weather had something to do with our increased appetite. The drizzle had stopped, the sun shown through the trees, the temperature had dropped...
**Be fore-warned. The following contains an incestuous love story with three sisters, stuck in a mansion in the woods and no toiletry facilities. If you've read any other of my stories you know what happens. If not, I'll warn you it contains scat, messy shit, and girls loving how gross it is. If that's not your thing, you can turn back now and save yourself...
Morgan Page coasted up to the little cabin on fumes, consciously kicking herself for not filling up the truck at that little convenience store in town. When would she ever learn? Reaching over into the back seat she grabbed her coat and hoped like hell the temperature wasn't as low as her truck thermometer had said before she lost power. Nine degrees was jus...
Once there lived a 24-year-old prince named Pierson. One day he and his two friends, 25-year-old Joseph and 32-year-old Darin, went hunting. They hunted geese and wolves, hounded swans and boars, pursued foxes and stags, chased ducks and stalked quail, tracked hares and sought out muskrats, trailed ferrets, and slew possums. The three men greedily ate the m...
Spring in West Virginia comes cold to the runs and valleys and warm to the low mountain hills, when the sun heats them in the afternoon. My time there was brief. The boy, his name reserved so that even as this time has passed, he won't be embarrassed by what I am about to tell ... The boy intrigued me. Thin. Not tall. His high cheekbones flushed often when o...
Many of my wife's family live in rural Idaho. She has been after me to move there, but I just can't get into that lifestyle. As you will see in this true story, we sometimes make due with what is available in some circumstances. In rare occasions such as this one, it can actually be a most memorable experience. So, enjoy this account of one of them. I sure d...
Copyright Oggbashan October 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. Why did I do it? I'd had a few drinks but that was no...
After continuing their sexual dalliance over the previous weekend when Bai-Ma had initiated Xavier into the pleasures a woman could provide to his phallic enormity with her hands and her mouth; after he had discovered that he could make a woman climax violently with his mouth performing cunnilingus on her; after all that, she had finally introduced him to th...
It was the middle of August when Tracy and I finally got some time off to go camping. Tracy had been wanting to go all year, and the time had finally come. "You pack your leather bra and panties," I told her. "I'll bring the lube and the camcorder." The last time we had gone camping we had filmed about six hours of nasty sex between us. I was hoping for doub...