Kevin was in his mid 40s and had a son Nolan in 8th grade. His wife Sarah was a VP for a corporation that had her traveling constantly so Kevin was left to take care of their son, bringing him to baseball practice and school, cooking dinner, etc. His marriage was tough as they had been married almost 13 years and they saw less and less of each other as years...
Gisela was shaking, but even as I considered offering her some comfort, I found my own body numb, and unwilling to move. Think, I told myself. We have Casey. The otherworlder. Gisela, and some of the Kobalt. It's fine, right? I mean, that still gave access to tons of information. As I pulled myself to my feet, Cameron came over to me. "What happene...
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If Stevie Nolan had been born a hundred and fifty years ago, he'd have been one of those lone drifters roaming aimlessly across the wide open spaces. While it would now be impossible, he still managed to live a relatively similar lifestyle. As a representative for a large global company specialising in electronic process control systems, he spent three weeks...
"Ngggh," Francesca groaned, as she stretched and let out a tired yawn. I smirked, as it was the second time in the last minute. "Admit it. You're sleepy," I stated flatly, but she shook her head with defiance. "Am not," she shot back, and I regarded her child-like resistance with curiosity. Just a few short hours ago, I was marveling at how quickly s...
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Francesca moved to my side while Ryker and Evie saw to the princess. "Fuck, Nate... your ribs are broken," she began, as she peered into my core. "Hard... to breathe," I mumbled, and she cast a panicked look around. Alva moved to join her, and she helped me onto my back. "Help remove the covering," she said, and Francesca nodded, as Jordan and Cameron jo...
This story is the twenty-sixth episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous twenty-five episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. I remind you again that I write cuckold stories. While I try to make them loving cuckold stories, they do depict an alternative life style. If you're offended or...
This is a little something I threw together. I come from a small fishing town and thought this idea was cute. Once you get to the end, you may recognize the characters from your childhood unless you are way younger than I. This is not a serious attempt at anything but entertainment. However, any constructive criticism would be welcomed. I love comments and...
There was a burning in my chest, and as I shot upright, I felt the overwhelming urge to throw up. I cast a panicked look around, then leaned over the edge of the cart in which I was apparently being carried, and retched, spewing a thick, green bile out in painful, heaving spurts. "Fuck, stop for a sec!" Casey called out, and I felt a pair of arms wrapping...