************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan November 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. ************...
If you do not like sex between men, and/or transgender sex then this story isn't for you. Here I am at a hotel bar at another boring, sales convention. I'm divorced, 40 years old,but still have some looks left in this salt and pepper old guy. I work out a couple of times a week, which at least keeps the midsection tight. Not what you would call a GQ m...
The Worst Chain Story Ever Ch.01: Matching His Fetish Copyright Oggbashan May 2003 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. Note to Reader...
******************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois September 2008 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. ******************* The main attr...
It was a hot summer's day when Alita awoke. She could feel the sun blazing through the window, it's heat in stripes across her body. She looked across at the clock and realised it was time she got up. Today was going to be busy. She selected her favourite lilac halter neck top and her tight black jeans from her wardrobe. Omitting her underwear she pulled he...
There were surprisingly few people at the mall today, Omar thought to himself as he made his way through the shopping center. He noticed a new kiosk selling colorful scarves and decided to check it out. He looked over the many racks of scarves at the kiosk, trying to figure out which one to get his wife. There was a wide variety – silks and cottons, light pa...
Flashing at Night Just thought I'd pass along a little story about some of the fun T and I have had over the past years. At one time she had a sporty black SS car with black leather interior. When she would put on her black lingerie and we would go out for a ride at night I would often tease her about being all in black, sometimes I would use the phrase "tr...
Mary arrived home tired and tense from a lousy day at work. It was one of those days where nothing went the way it should have and all she had to show at the end of it was frustration. She walked in through the front door to be greeted by silence. This was something she hadn't been expecting, but she wasn't disappointed, she could do with a drink and ten min...
You are alone in a room. There's a door on one wall, but no windows. It's lit by a hanging light above. The floor is carpeted with a thick pile red rug and the walls are painted red, with a black ceiling. There are few furnishings, a large circular bed, with black silk sheets and a black fur throw, a large oak cupboard, chair and a small end table. The room...
So there you are, sitting on the edge of the bed wearing nothing but that sexy scarf. You're looking down at the floor so I can't see those beautiful eyes. I crawl up slowly. Staying on my knees, I raise my torso to be at your level. I gently take a finger and lift your chin so that our eyes meet. I lean in slowly and gently kiss those loving lips. We hold...