I dozed fitfully on the 20-hour overnight bus ride home from Vermont to D.C., disturbed by scary dreams I couldn't remember when a bump would jerk me awake, and tears of regret about how I'd let Danny down. Mom picked me up from the bus depot, fed me warm soup and put me to bed, where I stayed pretty well round the clock. She was always my best friend. Pier...
She dropped her board on the beach and gazed out at the surf. The surf was not exactly small but she was confident she could catch a wave or two without being dumped. The beach was quiet today with only a handful of surfers sitting out on the break and only a few people on the beach. The weather was sunny and there was a slight breeze coming in from the Sout...
Dessert had been enjoyed by everyone. Leilani was finally able to take a deep breath as she felt the tray being lifted from her body. A hand was helping her to get up, she moved carefully so as not to get dizzy and fall to the plush carpet of deep burgundy. She was led back to the center of the room and when she felt the hand drop from her, she gracefully sa...
I blame my Husband Bernard, well OK that's a little unfair, but it was his new toy that started it all... I endured that silly phase everyone seemed to go through of having freezing water poured over them for the 'ice bucket challenge.' My Husband was grinning like an idiot as he set up his new ultra high def video camera, his pride and joy. He seemed to ta...
I found the passport right where Katie said I would, in the small top drawer of her chest of drawers. It was in the back, hidden by a jumble of tiny, brightly colored pieces of fabric and string -- her bikini drawer. I grabbed the passport, put it in my backpack and headed for the door. There wasn't a second to waste. Then I stopped, went back to the open d...
Marjorie's Nudist Beach Copyright Oggbashan May 2019 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. ******************************************...
My wife and I have had been married for 7 years when our sex life was starting to diminish to almost nothing, maybe once or twice a month if I was lucky. I was starting to sneak and masturbate without her knowing. I had always fantasized about being dominated by a woman sexually, and I would visualize being spanked or done by a woman with a strapon. Sometim...
I started bartending because I though it would give me a great opportunity to get laid. From all of the stories I have ever heard bartenders seem to get the most action, maybe I got the idea from watching "Cheers." Anyway I was a senior in college and had plenty of action with the sorority girls, but wanted to get with some more mature women and experience n...
I sat down on the edge of the bed and put the ruler down behind me. "Come here, young lady" My ex-wife stood where she was. "I don't want a spanking" she said, stamping her foot. "I know you don't want a spanking. But you need one. Now be a good girl and come here." She reluctantly went over to my right side, shuffling her feet, looking at the ruler lyin...
Thanks for all the wonderful feedback on the last story....the second part of the story has to deal with stretching the limits of my fantasies.... Not too long after the night in town, (last story) I started to ask (beg really) for a continuation of the last night on the town. My requests had mixed results, with every maybe only rising my expectations....an...