Copyright Oggbashan November 2004/December 2017 The first two chapters were posted in November 2004. This is the final chapter. 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 spec...
Bethany was drunk. She knew she was drunk, and yet that was so far packed away in her mind that she hardly registered it screaming out when she threw Jared backwards onto the bed. She had conveniently placed that part of her thought process behind when she had allowed those guys in there to do body shots off of her half-naked body, which quickly escalated to...
NOTE: This is an adult story. If you are not a legal adult in your jurisdiction, please do not continue. If frank depictions of human sexuality offend you, please do not continue. Otherwise, please enjoy. Pam shut off the vacuum, pulled the plug from the socket and wound up the cord. She looked around the apartment, making sure it was presentable. They'd be...
Women notice other women's clothes and I am no exception. The first time I saw a woman in a Glazed Donut tee shirt I noticed it for several reasons. My husband and I were on the walking street in Liege when a very attractive young blond woman walked by us with a tank top tee shirt that was really out of the ordinary. The top was a beautiful lavender color wi...
I got home from work at six-thirty. Traffic on the beltway had been particularly egregious this evening, but at least it was Friday. I had a pounding headache from dealing with Maryland drivers and I wanted nothing more than to catch up on shows while snuggling on the couch with Jenna, my partner of almost ten years and wife for a few of them. Except, it see...
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Here I was, naked in the back of a limousine, kneeling down with my face in the seat cushions, nipple clamps and weight dangling from my chest, my ass in the air and the sadistic Miss Justice behind the wheel. I was completely insane. How could I get myself into something like this? I was stuck in L.A. on business and before I knew what I was doing I had...
Momentarily, I am disconcerted. My habit of letting my mind drift away to sex is not usually a problem; usually I can absorb what's being said at the same time. It's a useful trick because I think about sex a lot. If it becomes too intense, i make an excuse, slip away to the ladies room, lock myself in a cubicle and deal with it. If I'm that aroused, it does...
Brook looked back at Nikita with puzzled look. "Um, Nikita while I appreciate that, and I would really like to, I'm spend. You really burned me out." Brook said, pointing to her now flaccid penis that was connected to a trail of cum. Nikita however, took one look at Brook's little buddy, turned her head back and gave Brook a massive grin. Peeling herself o...
Thinking back, I realize now how my life has changed since that business trip just three weeks ago. My husband was pleasantly surprised at my increased interest in our lovemaking when I returned, especially my eagerness to give him head. He joked that my extended trips away from home were tough on him, but if this was his reward he felt he could 'muster up t...