A fictional story about fictional characters. This is another interpretation of Season 1-Episode 12 "The Best Christmas Ever". ***** "So what are you doing on Christmas Eve," Michael Kelso wanted to know. "Oh, you know," Eric Foreman answered, "my parents are having the same old boring party they do every year and I'll be stuck singing The Little Drummer...
A fictional tale of a desperate husband trying to rekindle his marriage with his abusive cheating wife. They have a vacation in Paris, but their car breaks down. They seek help at a mansion. However, there is something off about the residents. My first attempt at experimenting with detailed description of environment and erotic horror. Love it or hate it. I...
(This story interlocks with each chapter so if you come into this story other than the beginning, then you may well scratch your head at some of the comments within this chapter. I've tried to make this a glimpse into the lives and lifestyle of three people. They chose to keep there lives private, isn't it strange how life never lets that happen.) * Frank...
CHAPTER ONE A visit to a Strip Club I just could not believe I was doing this! I was in London for eight weeks, attending a course on a new machine my employers were introducing, and now I was sitting in this strip club in Soho. We don't have anything like this down in Devon, not even in Exeter, and everyone knows that lots of naughty things go on in Soho....
The suddenness of being invited to move in with Arnie Guy, an apparent multi-millionaire, had taken Jazz (Jasmine) Pennyfeather by surprise, throwing her off balance so she backed off. It was a fact they had slept together -- by accident -- and been sexually intimate but, to her mind, that was with the abandonment of values and whatever of anyone having a on...
My wife rolled down the window on her specially-built van and smiled at me. "Remember, you can't leave the house. The first candidate will arrive today." "Are you sure about this, Shelley?" I asked, nervous. We had discussed it so many times, but even now, four years after the accident that had crippled her from the waist down, the idea bothered me. "We...
I love swimming. Floating up and down the lane. It's quiet. Even when I'm pushing myself, racing against my best time, there's a peacefulness to it that's notably lacking from the rest of my life. Not to say that my life is some kind of train wreck, but I think we can all agree that there's more stress in the world than there should be. In the pool, it's jus...
Chapter Seven: Boat Trip Kelli, Kate, and I claimed the master bedroom with its comfortable bed. The room lighting was ideal, not too dim, not too bright, the perfect level for watching, in my voyeur's opinion, a most important consideration for my fetish. Having sex with these two, gorgeous women promised to be a thrilling experience and I didn't want to...
This is rather a long story and contains no graphic descriptions of sexual activity. The main theme is of reluctantly condoned extramarital sex but does end somewhat differently from my usual fare. * My boss waved me to the chair in front of his desk and, with a relaxed smile on his handsome face, invited, "You don't often ask to see me Doug, so this is a...
Cheating and Rivals Part 56 Frank pulled Jen aside. "Where have you been?" he asked. "You haven't returned my calls." "It's been difficult," Jen whispered. "Me and Mike." Frank slowly nodded, processing her words, reading her emotions. He was annoyed and hurt by her absence. Big time hurt. He missed her immensely. But he realized this wasn't the time to l...