David and I walked in the door laughing, and there sat Carol and Laura sitting having a drink waiting for us. Carol was on the chair wearing shorts and her usual sheer white tank top, no bra and no shoes on. She had one foot on the coffee table and was sitting across from Laura. Laura had to have had a direct bare pussy shot up Carol's shorts but it didn't s...
These are the final two chapters of Amnesia. Based on reader response on another site, I am adding an epilogue. I am greatly indebted to Erik Thread for his patience and consistent support while we worked the daylights out of this story. I hope you agree he made it a better read. Any errors are mine. * The F.B.I. arrests of Elliot Stainsby, Conrad Blyer, a...
How Bob Taylor's wife, Jane ever really became part of the plan is still a little hazy in my mind. Possibly it was the thought of the extra money (I was already paying Bob for his services), or perhaps it was just the excitement of being involved in something new and a little bit dangerous. Whatever the reasons, nobody, myself included, could ever have predi...
Twelve keys and a lot of anxious eyes. The mood in the room is curious, nervous, excited, amorous, adventurous. Looking around the room, motives are both hidden and obvious. Take Joe, for example: it's clear that his brother Adam- who is clearly ecstatic with glee to be at this particular event- dragged him into this charade. Then there's David's girlfriend...
After eighteen years, the Company that my husband and I started when we first got married had finally struck gold, the years of going without many things, may have finally ended. Our biggest setback was my car accident, which had left me with two useless legs from mid thigh down, and confined to a wheel chair for life. We had both just accepted that and got...
************************* Copyright Oggbashan November 2013 (Edited December 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. ************...
My thanks as always to Erik Thread for his thoughtful and helpful editing. Any errors, as usual, are mine. It took several months, but John finally formalized his name, received a Social Security number, a driver's license and a bank card. He had piggybacked on Muriel's banking until he could establish his own. His date of birth was listed as August 12, 1...
This is a new story series which I am thinking of writing. I will think of writing more of these that are more fantasy oriented. This is one of my fantasies which has yet to come to fruition. I thought I should put this out there. It was just another boring day at work. David sat at his desk, staring at his computer. It was a slow day at work. It was only 1...
David ran his hands up under my t-shirt and cupped my breasts. He nibbled at my earlobe and then stuck his warm tongue in my ear. I giggled and tried to get away from him. I didn't try too hard; he is too big and strong anyway. His whole lean and muscled body was pressed against me. I didn't want to get away. It felt too damned good. I wanted him to throw me...
It was another glorious day in Laguna Beach, nice warm breezes and smog free air. Natalia walked out onto the patio with her morning coffee in one hand and her laptop in the other. Her naked body loved the feel of the sun waking her senses. It was five weeks since the pool company changed the schedule that brought Jose into her life. That tall, handsome poo...