I've never really been one to make a huge pot of stew and have it sitting in my fridge for a week. If I'm going to cook a lot of food for a large party of guests, though, I do like to go all out. For the purpose of this little How-To, I'm going to walk you through the makings of an entire Tex-Mex meal. Note that I said Tex-Mex, not Mexican. I do not live in...
I crashed harder than anytime ever in my life and my dreams were fucking vivid. I dreamt of being fucked. And of sucking huge cock and getting face fucked so hard that I was cock drunk and high from holding my breath so much. But so really horny from him doing that, so into that cock. Of Jax fucking me so hard that it is still in my head. In me. I hurt....
Chapter 13 The Maiden's Wish I was sitting at my desk by the light of the two candles in the sunflower candle holders checking my calculations and making notes about the oats, when Roy pulled back my drapes and threw a bag on to my bed. "A go-fer girl dropped this off for you just now," he said. It had been six days since I had serviced the Soul Sisters of...
A Close Shave Waking up I immediately knew that Alex was no longer lying beside me. My first thought was that I hoped he had not gone home. I wanted his body next to mine. I then saw that his white silk thong, that earlier today had engulfed his impressively large black penis, was lying on the lounger next to me. Alex must have started to put it on but then...
Imagine if you will... It is a windswept night, the stars are appearing as the sun slowly disappears behind the hills. You are on a beach 6 miles from civilization with a possible new partner in life. A campfire is slowly warming you as the last rays of daylight slowly reflect off the ocean. The quiet crackling from the fire just fuel the sparkling effect o...
The worst part was the smell. She hated the fact that she was lying on a table, naked and helpless, her arms chained to the floor at her wrists, spread out so far that her gigantic breasts were forced straight up in the air. She was sickened as the group of zombies, at least twenty by her count, were grabbing her with their slimy, pale-green skin. She was hu...
CHAPTER 8: The Butterfly Lucifer leaned against one of the standing stones, his back to the scene in its center. He could hear her moans, whimpering, sweet gasps of delightful surprise as Pan slowly traced tiny foreign patterns over her flesh with his fingertips, touching her in no other way. Herne was curled about her, cradling her curvy yet petite body to...
* * * * * Copyright Oggbashan February 2006. 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. * * * * * Heracles, in a fit of madness, had killed...
"Ishtar!" Shala loudly whispered as she nervously poked her head out of a fully bloomed rose bush in the large deserted gardens. Gazing up at the gigantic gold shimmering building across the field she cried "Ishtar!! Are you in there? Ishtar! Ishtar!!" "Keep it down!" Ningal growled under her breath as she admonished her friend. "Your whispering is far too...
"Screw it. I've been good all week." Renee jumped off her bed and marched herself into the kitchen. She was tired from that afternoon's workout. Hell, she was tired from her last two weeks worth of workouts. Her mind wanted to go to sleep. But her body was not going to let her rest until she gave it what it demanded. Once Gianni had walked out the door of t...