A sequel to "Boys Will Be Gurls", Pleasing The Head continues the story from the next morning. * I woke up the next morning a little groggy, I hadn't had much exposure to alcohol before and wasn't enjoying the after effects. For a second I didn't remember what had happened the night before, then it all hit me in a rush. I had dressed up like a girl to be...
On my first day at my new job I already knew that I wasn't going to be able to focus. Last night Andi had offered me her ass for the first time, as a celebration of my getting this job at a local TV station. It had been the most amazing sensation ever and I couldn't get it out of my head. I had expected it to feel like the tightest pussy I'd ever fucked, but...
For those of you who have read the previous stories about my wife Michelle and her experimentation-some may say descent-into being a whore- what I have written is what I have seen or heard- in person, over the phone, or by video. The following chapter is what Michelle related to me, well after these events had exploded across our lives. I have written the...
Took longer than I wanted to get this up. Hopefully the editing is OK! I appreciate any comments! ********************** The next morning came way too quickly, I could have slept for so much longer. My groggy eyes slowly opened and in front of me was my wall. My mind started to come around, remember the night before, what happened with Mary, but also what...
This is madness, Nancy thought, as she stretched out on a deck chair by the hotel swimming pool, rubbing lotion on her body, using sunglasses to protect her eyes from the bright glare of the afternoon sun. She had arrived early in the morning, checking in at the Miami Beach hotel and registering for the teacher's convention before noon. The convention was...
(Author's note: this story is partly about the "girl cooking" fetish which to me is both hilarious and sexy but if it turns you off, this is your warning to stop here. Otherwise, I hope you like it.) Two weeks after my 18th birthday Daddy ran off with his secretary and I moved in with his parents, my Grandpa Abner and Grandma Lucy. Mom came right after...
"Congratulations," Lexa said when she slid into the booth. "Too soon for that," she replied, picking up the menu. "It looked pretty well established to me." Lexa took a sip of the water the waiter set down in front of her then wiped the condensation off her hand onto her napkin. "How is the reality measuring up to the fantasy?" "Even though it wasn't my...
Copyright Oggbashan October 2019 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. Some of the dialogue is assumed to be in Spanish but the meanin...
Danielle Davis was on her knees with her awesome little ass pointed right at me. Her knees were spread wide for balance in the old papas san chair. Her silk panties were stretched between those knees, a very obvious wet spot in the center of the crotch. Her right shoulder was down against the back as she turned her head and looked at me. She had this faint s...
The Patron, the Alphas Alpha When you're the top wolf on the continent with the backing of the Goddess, how does an enemy topple your kingdom? By challenging you to a fight? No. By changing the rules. After three hundred years of fighting and service to the Goddess, Silas Knight is the Patron, Alpha to the Alphas on the North American continent. As the top...