Copyright Oggbashan October 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. Why did I do it? I'd had a few drinks but that was no...
As I pulled out my floggers for tonight's scene my hands caressed the long black leather strips. I gripped the rigid handle and tugged on the loops to make sure they were sound. I inspected each flogger for damage and cleanliness. Knowing I would find none, as they were meticulously taken care of. While I laid them on the bed next to the rope and cuffs I co...
Karen never stopped loving me. I am very aware of that fact; she would tell me over and over when I spoke to her and there was little doubt it was true. The first days were probably the hardest for her although some of the times that followed she also found difficult to come to terms with what they made her do. I of course, hated it all but found it tougher...
This is not a true story. This is completely a work of fiction. Although I long to perform the action of the male character in this story, till I have not got a chance to perform them. I am writing this story only to spent my sexual urges. Hope you will like the story. Feedback of any form is welcome. * Chapter 1: I am a straight male from India. I am ha...
Melissa walked into the room naked, her hair wet, a towel in her hands: "You know that thing we've been talking about? I think I might have someone." The thing we had been talking about... I could not immediately recall what thing exactly was. In my defense, her presence in her naked form still had the habit of making my brain shut down and my eyes pop out....
With the kids at summer camp for two weeks, my wife and I decided to spend some time at our summer home in Northern Wisconsin. It's on a lake near a fairly small town. After being on the lake and completely alone for a few days, we decided to go out for dinner and drinks. There are a couple of decent restaurants, and we went to our favorite casual place wh...
Early summer. Half past ten pm. A comfy bedroom. Andrew, the husband, is on the bed reading a paper. He is a forty something rather handsome guy. Susan, his wife, enters the room. Medium size, brunette, green eyes she is the typical next door mid-thirty-young-very-good-looking housewife. She hangs her dressing-gown and goes to the full length mirror in her p...
Ling (20 yrs.) is a Chinese American beauty (35-24-32) who is petite with long black hair. She strides naked from her Hotel bathroom and into the bedroom. Her right hand holds a bottle of lotion. She has smooth, light skin. Her tits jiggle and sexy hips sway while heading toward the bed. Ling falls onto her back who bends her knees up. They drop open showi...
If he'd been a dog you would've seen his ears perk up and swivel towards the left. He'd know that sound anywhere. The delicious sound of her half choked yell. His eyes hooded and his cock hardened. His pretty little slut was somewhere at this party. He hadn't seen her yet, not surprised that they would end up at the same social gathering, but surprised tha...
This story is being written by Jackie as a narrative of her progression from sexually inactive, to widower, to sexual active, to millionaire. Most of the characters are older so you may not like these type stories. Edited by DRGRIFFIN. I go see Bob and Virginia As we walked up to the club for our morning swim were Clarice, Nancy and Beth wearing beach c...