Matilda Jenkins-Banner met her future husband Mathias "Wrecker" Banner while studying at the University of Chicago in the Fall of 1996. Back then, Mathias was the six-foot-five, handsome Black guy who ran the campus as the quarterback of the University of Chicago varsity football team. He would go on to play for the Miami Dolphins for three years and the New...
The car drove down the old highway. The two women were talking about their last job they just did. Rain poured down soaking the spring ground. Christina had enlisted the help of her friend turned agent, Geanie. They just took down some evil monsters in the town and had gotten paid well. "That went great!" Christina said happy as she sped down the wet road....
"Have you read Fifty Shades of Grey?" asks your mother. We're sitting on the porch, the three of us. I'm meeting your mother for the first time. Of course she has no idea that you, her son, is a Sadomasochist. That me, your girlfriend is finding it hard to sit in certain positions because of the beating I'd taken (joyfully) two days before. And how the D/s...
During the morning, the King sent her to find certain of his kinsmen throughout the castle, and bring them quietly to him. Time and again, she made her way up from her chambers to seek them out. She had to use much care now. The castle was awake and buzzing with activity. People were all about now. Courtesans, stable-hands, armourers and bakers moved about...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2004 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. * * * * * It was dark and raining, the light rain that doesn't se...
This story was told to me by one of the most inspiring fans that I have. She loves cum and she loves pain. Read it in the first person. The slut is she and the “you” in the story is me…. I wrote it down and I knew that it was hot enough to share with you fuckers... ***** Your cock is soft and wet. Sweat covers every inch of your body as you lay back and ca...
Author's Note: These stories are based on my life experiences. If you haven't read the earlier parts of this tale, I'd suggest that you do so... The first part of this story has a good description of Wreck Beach. This is part two of my (and my dear friend/lover Cheryl's) first trip to Wreck Beach. It was a wild first trip – and the rest of the weekend that f...
"Fuck this slut like the cock whore she is!" Oh, fuck yes, please do, thought the cock whore in question. All of you... I need all your cocks... ram them up my cunt... my ass... down my throat... as much as you can fit in at once, and then that much more... The sex-starved cock whore would have said all these things out loud, in furious, desperate screams,...
You're driving around the town you live in on the central Florida gulf coast as you're completing some errands you have to do, buying groceries Etc., but you really don't have to be any where at any particular time so you're not in any rush. You come to an intersection where the light is green, however you are in the right turn lane. The cars in front of you...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2020 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. +++ I had just enough energy left to change into my pyjamas and cl...