XLV The ideal career The next morning for some inexplicable reason I felt quite sleepy and I stayed in bed (entertained by visitors, of course) until nearly eleven. Then I showered and asked Wendy to come and see me. This could, I thought, be a difficult discussion. Not a bit of it: never underestimate the power of FUCK. It turns the world upside down. Th...
Having made the 320-mile trip from Tallahassee to Sebring in 4 hours two minutes (almost two-and-a-half hours faster than the listed time on Yahoo maps), Blake had time to kill before the big soiree he'd driven down to attend. There were only five other cars in the lot of the tiki bar on the shores of Lake Jackson when he parked his 325i convertible in the s...
My family and I were traveling over the holidays and got caught in some nasty weather. We had been planning to drive straight through to see relatives, but when the weather turned ugly we immediately started thinking about other options. Some good friends had recently moved to a city not 50 miles out of our way, and if we changed course immediately we could...
Copyright Oggbashan March 2014 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. This story is not eligible to win the 2014 Earth Day Story Contest...
Kati and I have been married for more than 10 years and we appreciate the saying 'variety is the spice of life'. One of the ways we've added variety to our sex life in recent years is indulging in fantasy sex sessions with role playing and dress-ups, sometimes quite elaborate. We get to have a full blown session maybe once a month. They especially allow Kat...
I grew conscious in small, quiet steps, my senses waking up just as slowly, one by one. I felt the heat of the sun caressing the side of my face and the warmth of the two now familiar bodies pressed to my front and back. I sensed the smell of sawdust and fabric softener along with an undefinable but distinctly male scent. I heard the soft breaths of both Ben...
Thanks for the feedback! I have worked on the grammar and tried to slow it down a bit. Hope this one is better. Thanks again!(: -Sasha ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ I took a step back. I really didn't know what to do, I wasn't sure rather to run or what. But, I trusted his control too much. Collin just stepped forward mimicking my stride perfectl...
OF COURSE, IT WAS A HOT summer day. That's when the squad practiced for the upcoming fall term. But what is junior college cheerleading really about? It was about partying and good times. At least, it was for Marla. She just liked to try new things and have fun, that's all. Cheerleading in high school was too strict, but now that they were a couple of years...
Hello, 'Claire' again with a short, confessional mid-1990's narrative that, up until now, I've told no one, probably because I'm not especially proud of it. The subject matter here may be considered by some to be disgusting; the reader is forewarned. The names, as always, have been changed. Afterward, I felt like a babysitter who had violated one of her sl...
She doesn't realize that her door that leads to the adjacent room is not locked, at the bed and breakfast she is staying at. As she lies on the bed, legs spread wide, her hand plunging a dildo into her pussy while rubbing her clit furiously, a deep moans escapes from her lips, loud enough for the guy staying in the room next to her to hear. She thinks she i...