NOTE: This is based on an actual event, therefore names have been changed to protect the innocent! (well, obviously not innocent, because otherwise…) This story was written in co-operation with "Lydia". Well, what started as a fairly average night ended up as one hell of a party! I had arranged to meet one of my mates in the pub, as we always did on a Sunda...
I met Jackie at work. We both worked at a leading UK bank in a small Welsh town. She was popular with the locals and always had upbeat with a smile on her face. She was in her late thirties when we first met, 5ft 11 with stunning blue/green eyes, ginger hair and a smile to die for. She had a great body despite being slightly overweight. it was clear from her...
Danaher's was a safe sanctuary from the storm. "What may I ask brings the O'Rourke out tonight?" asked Mahraid Danaher. "It could be that I have no food in the house," Mary Brenna answered. She was smiling. The days when she would feel embarrassed about her cooking were gone. She kept a clean and tidy house but had never found the love of cooking that her...
'But I do love him, Bert. We have a comfortable life, lovely children, a nice home and I know he works hard, but........!' and Mary tailed off from what she was really wanting to say. Mary was 49 and had spent her whole life living in the little village in Hampshire, down a tiny, leafy lane that led to a small bay by the sea. She had been married for nearly...
I open the cab door and step inside, I sit down as the driver confirms my destination. All is correct so my journey begins. I'm not travelling far, I know that but I want to make sure that I'm at the right location on time. My phone bleeps, it's him. I tell him I'm still waiting on my taxi, I want to be there before him, so I can find a seat and get a drin...
Steve smiled as he opened the UPS package. He had ordered it online just a few days ago and was pleasantly surprised at the quick delivery. Ordering it was easy enough. Now he had to work it in such a way that Angie would agree to do what he wanted in order for his plan to really work! It was a Saturday and he had promised to take Angie out for a nice dinne...
*** This is the first erotic story I have written. *** I went out with one objective that night: to get fucked. I'm not generally promiscuous, aged eighteen I have been with four men. There was just something about that night. I left my halls of residence and jumped on the 87 bus into town. I was wearing a simple, short, tight-fitting black dress and s...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2011 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; except as noted at the end, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********************************...
I had to spend most of last week away from home on business at our regional office. My husband set me a dare to do to keep things spicy between us whilst I'm away. He challenged me to remove my panties at work, go back to my desk and take a picture on my phone of my bare pussy and send it to him. You have no idea how difficult that was! I wore a loose fitti...
"Well, I was jest mindin' me own business, walkin along ole Stotter Road and where the gate was there, and almost got run over by horses, a score or more!" We all looked at Evan, expectant as he doffed his coat and shook the cold from his arms. He was a keen story-teller and a tale from him was always a treat. "Do tell," I answered him, and the crowd around...