This is my third attempt to submit this rewrite of one of my very early stories; "The Big Pay Out' which even I have to admit was a load of crap, but my previous attempts were rejected as it was deemed to be an edited version of that story. If you go to that story you will see that it is very short and that I somehow managed to have it repeated (it still onl...
My thanks to DrBob80 for his fine editing touch. Also, thanks to Leftylooo for looking at this and listening to me whine about the struggles with my muse. I apologize for taking so long with this chapter. As I mentioned above the muse abandoned me for a while. The style of the story is more romantic that my previous stories and it was a struggle. It didn't...
Author's Note: Many of the characters in this story appear with little to no introduction because they come from previous chapters. But here is a quick review: Jason – The Titular Cable Guy Tina – Jason's recent friend and his first on-the-job fuck Stacy – Tina's roommate Matt – Tina's boyfriend Jack – Jason's roommate and best friend; Stacy's new boyfriend...
SO FAR: A jobless and sensitive young man becomes innocently associated with a bubbling woman in her late forties who lives alone on a vineyard out of Auckland, New Zealand. Nash is attracted because she drives a beautifully re-built and upgraded 1939 Chevy pick-up and draws him from his 'shell' with ease. Hope Honeybun's interest in young Mr Carson is that...
This is an entry for the 2008 Halloween Story Contest. Please vote! ******* On October 25, 2003, I was left at the altar. Not literally, of course. My fiancé, Brad, was kind enough to telephone me the evening before and inform me that the wedding we'd been planning for over a year was not going to happen. "I'm sorry, Casey. I just can't do it," he whined...
A mottled carpet of leaves flew off the blacktop, and then fluttered back to earth like butterflies descending on a field of sage. Just another hour, thought Brady, returning his attention to the road in front of him. He turned his baseball cap around and depressed his right foot, the force of acceleration driving him deeper into his seat. With a push of a b...
Copyright Oggbashan November 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 sitti...
This is the next chapter in Misaki's adventure of finding her sexuality. Thank you very much to my friend Jim who does my editing, without him, my stories wouldn't be published. ***** The big black cock was sliding in and out of my mouth at a rapid pace. I felt his strong hand on the back of my head guiding my mouth up and down his length before taking a...
Hi all! I haven't seen you all since last year! (Okay, lame new year joke out of the way) Welcome back to the next exciting installment of Home for Horny Monsters! If you are new, you have 48 chapters to catch up on, and you are gonna want to get on that, because the backstory is rich, the characters are diverse, and there is enough nudity to ensure that th...
With nothing better to do than watch it rain here in Ann Arbor, I thought I'd kill some time by putting up a tale I posted a while back on another site. Two thousand years ago Quintiles Varus lost three Legions and an uncountable treasure in the forests of Germany. Now, some of that gold has begun to turn up in Paris and the "Organization" is getting paid...