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Donna and I relaxed by the fire, as it crackled in the shallow stove. I placed my arm around her shoulder, and she responded by kissing me lightly on the neck. "It's too bad your balls are drained." she lamented. "I'd really like to taste your cum again." "We have all day tomorrow." I replied. "But we have the rest of our lives, if you were really serious....
The government, after much discussion and deliberation, have finally agreed on a system to prevent more minor crimes, though such a system needs testing on select groups of people, these people will be visited by officers who will then confiscate their clothing, then have them brought in for marking and identification, this will include being given new IDs i...
As Christy walked down the dock I couldn't help but admire her small, tight little body. At age 40 and the mother of two, she still had a figure that would turn heads and get me hard instantly. At five-two and around a hundred pounds she still had the body of a college cheerleader. And as we headed out onto the boat on Nude Day, she had every intention of ta...
I closed the door to the dressing room and paused to take a breath. I asked myself if I really wanted to do this. I felt the excitement build up in me as I thought of the repercussions. I knew I wouldn't back down. It was National Nude Day after all. I took off my t-shirt and jeans, then slid off my boxers. I stared at my naked self in the dressing room mir...
It was a great anniversary present, a day at an upscale spa: manicure, pedicure, stylist and massage. What could possibly happen? It was my choice of the timing for each, so I selected the manicure and pedicure first, then the massage and last the hair and makeup. Taking care of the hands and feet were easy, and then I was escorted to the massage area where...
* * * * * Copyright oggbashan January 2013 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This essay includes works 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. * * * * * 1. Basics. It seems so simple....
This adventure happened about twenty- five years ago. My wife Jane and I were starting to really enjoy taking photos of her wearing little or nothing outdoors in public and semi-public places. Jane was and still is a very beautiful natural redhead, about five feet four with fine thirty-six C tits, a great ass and fine long legs. At the time her natural red h...
PROLOGUE It's ten after three and the school bus should be arriving in the next couple of minutes. I can't stand still and keep going back and forth: to the window, to the kitchen to check on food, to the living room to try and just sit for a few minutes. It's not the kids' arrival that is making me so excited. No, it's their father's arrival in another thr...
HOME AGAIN After getting home from Tokyo I had three days off before a Monday morning meeting with Barbara Anderson giving me plenty of time to freak out over my possible future in the company's new Mailgirls program. It also allowed me to continue to relive the events in Tokyo, especially my nude delivery runs through Hiromoto headquarters and the shocking...