Twenty-one year old Jennifer arrived at the Hamilton Hotel, already dressed in her little schoolgirl outfit. She got some curious looks from people in the lobby, but she really didn't care. After ducking into the restroom briefly to fix up her hair, she quickly made her way to Room 107. She knocked on the door, and a man was quick to answer it. "Hi, I'm Jenn...
I had a pretty good system going. My 18 year old sister would stay up to watch Sex And The City reruns with me (well she watched, and I smoked weed), and during the first ad breaks, would run downstairs and get changed for bed. During the next ads, I would go to the bathroom, and on my way, raid her hamper for her fresh dirty panties, usually buried under th...
Julia had to take a break, she was quite drunk now but she went back to the kitchen and opened a bottle of Chablis that was in the fridge and sat at the table. Thoughts tumbled through her mind, a salad bowl flavoured with vaginal secretions and cum, a French girl sucking her husband's cock while this woman, Alice, masturbated him, a woman in a car with a vi...
In sixth grade on Valentine's Day, I got a valentine from Ritson Smart. Only it wasn't just a valentine, it also had a stick of gum, Fruity Stripes--the cherry one. We weren't allowed to chew gum at school, so I had to put it away for later. When it came time to compare our valentines, we girls sneaked to a hidden alcove in the bathroom. We called it the Bip...
Alli woke up a little after noon and went to the kitchen to get some breakfast. This wasn't unusual as she'd been sleeping late ever since she got home from her first year at college. She didn't have any responsibilities or appointments to keep so why would she bother keeping a normal sleep schedule. Alli poured a bowl of cereal but as she went to grab the m...
Copyright Oggbashan December 2009/January 2010 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. * Last night my wife Jane had tied me up before r...
Yesterday my wife called on my cell phone and told me to get home because she needed me. Having an inkling that there might be some fun in it I rushed home. When I got there the bedroom door was closed and there was a note stuck to it telling me to have a shower and make sure I was shaved clean - face and pubes. I obeyed as fast as I could. Then I went into...
At 35, Ted had seen a lot of women. Not romantically, but professionally. His job was such that he would have a queue of women (many barely women) outside his shop. Ted was a bodypainter who traveled around the world following carnivals. A month in Spain, another in Mexico, that was his life. Eager tourists getting set to "gel with the locals" always lined u...
Inspired in part by EdMiller's "A Cure for Hypertension" I knew it was going to be a special day the moment I saw the outfit Mistress had laid out for me. It turned out that it wasn't just the day, but the entire weekend that I would never forget. As I pulled the latex halter piece over my head, I reflected back on the past six months, and just how I wound...
Mary took one last look at herself to see if it had been worth all the trouble. She'd been coiffed, her face soften in a mud pick, a manicurist had taken an hour on her nails, and toenails. And her dress! The designer in a haute couture emporium had outdone herself. She even took care to ensure the slit skirt would almost, but not quite, show Mary's derriere...