I don't know if she was simply crazy or whether she was involved in some odd piece of performance art, but there, amid the bustle of people rushing from train to train at Metro Central, I saw her. She was dressed entirely in white, down to the white paint or shoe polish on her face. Even the harmonica she played was white. I had read about her, a short snip...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2005 This story is based on a 220-word story in German starting 'Mir gegenuber' and the author has adapted the basic translation to form a new story. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of those parts of this story that are his original work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are i...
I've always looked at sex as a learning curve. The more you know, the more you get out of it overall. But you have to accumulate experience before you really start to feel the benefits. So, new experiences are always interesting to me. Probably I'm too intellectual, but whatever. Anyway, I've met this man who looks like he's going to seriously increase my...
I wake, keeping my eyes closed to the diffused morning light. In a flash I remember where I am, but resist opening my eyes, wanting this sleepy, sexy feeling to last. Shifting slightly on my side, I feel your arm tighten around me and I stretch happily, conforming myself to your sleeping body. I can feel your chest rising and falling with deep, regular breat...
The name is Stephen Voltaire. I'm a big and tall young Black man who's recently moved from the American city of Brockton, Massachusetts, to the unknown urban wilderness of Ottawa, Canada. So far, I don't much care for the Republic of Canada. Too many white people, for one thing. However, the city of Ottawa itself was fairly diverse. There are lots of Asians,...
Those aren't my orange panties on the couch, though I suppose you could call them mine now. They don't belong to my wife either. With that established, whose panties are they? The answer is that I really don't know, and that's what's exciting about them. I've always been attracted to the scent of a woman's aroused pussy, and I learned that the scent could b...
I have fantasized about you a lot more than I can say. I have had dreams. I masturbate and think about you. I think about you and wonder if you ever take off your clothes and think about the time I came over to your house and sat on the floor? I couldn't take my eyes off your legs, your thighs and your breasts. I wanted to suck your toes and make you wet. I...
It was only my third day at work and I really began to wonder if I could ever make enough money at this job to make ends meet. Originally I jumped at the opportunity to work in a shoe store, especially when they mentioned commission. I couldn't help but figure I would be rolling in the dollars making minimum wage plus commission. Over the last several days i...
It happened one day while Actaeon, son of king Kadmus, hunted with his friends and companions, the youth from the palace, that late afternoon found them equally distant not only from their home, but also from the end of the hunt. So it was that Actaeon bade his friends stop, for the day was almost done. "Our weapons and nets are drenched with the blood of o...
© 2005 by the author, all rights reserved. " 'Dominate' is such an ugly word," she said. "I prefer to call it 'control' when I get on top and fuck you. Try it and see how great it feels." I became addicted to her stroking and sucking my dick until it got hard, then sitting on it and moving up and down, until we climaxed. She was in charge, telling me when...