Peter Parker's apartment had schizophrenia. It wasn't his fault. Not that he'd done much to treat it, his sense of interior decorating having been stillborn. It was that his two roommates had such domineering personalities, yet divergent tastes—they clashed with each other so much, it was no wonder they were dating. Mary Jane Watson was an aspiring Broadway...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2013 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. ************************************************* I was lookin...
"Keep an eye out for my husband," the buxom older woman pleaded as she fell to her knees, her hands clumsily tugging at the tight waistband of her new friend's pants. The bulge in his groin was huge, larger than any turnip she had ever grown, and her mouth was already watering for it. "Can do," Galvyn the Sparrow said in his smug, self-assured cavalier way...
Lauren flung both doors open wide. Before me appeared the same grand ballroom Dana had showed me earlier. This time the lighting had been dimmed, similar to what you would find in a movie theatre during the opening previews. The music was very loud. I began to group people in sets of five to attempt to ascertain a head count but was soon distracted and never...
I turned the rental car to the left where the sign directed me. Nothing looked familiar. Twenty years was a long time. I drove on until the next sign said to turn to the right. Now I saw the building. I still didn't recognize anything. The parking lot was much bigger than I remembered. There were about twenty cars parked out front, not bad for ten in the mor...
Here's the sequel to the five-part story "Phone Call From the Nude Beach". That story ended with Elizabeth (nameless until now) waiting for her husband to join her at a beach in Florida, where she's enjoying her new-found exhibitionism. He'd previously bugged her incessantly to display herself and now that she was finally doing it, he was missing out, stuck...
Chapter 1 A Pose in Revealing Clothes Cassie Jansen could scarcely believe that anyone could hold a pose for so long, or that a professor might show so much of herself in class. It was getting late in the day. On any other Friday afternoon, many a student might watch the clock out of impatience to enjoy the weekend. A more studious pupil might feel press...
Part 1: Trouble in Paradise It has been seven months since Chrissy and Miriam had their memorable first date, and things are going well. Every night Miriam is in town she falls asleep with her giant futahood buried in Chrissy's cum filled ass, and most every night she is away Chrissy heads to Futanari Palace to sate his hunger for cock and hot futa juice....
The Melinda 109: A Little Shop Story PART ONE "I can't believe it's here!" Webb said excitedly. Soapy shook his head, as Plato and Cato dismembered the packing case, and pulled Melinda 109 out. She was something-five seven or maybe five eight inches tall. Blonde. Icy sapphire eyes. Beautiful face, much like Mary Hart from Entertainment Tonight, but with mu...
Being assigned to detention was not Paul's favorite thing to do, but he would do it without much complaining. He stared out at the handful of students that had been sent there. Much less than usual, he thought compared to the times before he had covered detention. Bored faces stared back at him or out into space with an ambivalence he thought was funny. Bein...