This story was inspired by an old movie. It centers around technology that does not exist, at least not yet. Naturally I weaved sex into it, have to keep my fellow pervs happy you know. It is one of my lengthier works, for those who prefer quickies, sorry. For the rest of you that choose to go the distance, I hope that you enjoy it... fritz 51 Note: Chapte...
My life was perfect. I had a beautiful young loving wife, two tiny beautiful little girls. Enough money so we lived very comfortably. We really enjoyed our life. Then we were invited by our best friends to help them put on a benefit program to help raise money for a Foundation. Our friends, Savanna and Jonas Lambert, had a foundation that provided plastic s...
Please note: This romance story has little sex in it until the very end. So if you're looking for a stroke story you'll have to look elsewhere. Couples in this story are Karen and Robb and Shelly and Vick. "How long have we known each other now Vick", Robb asked as the four of them were just starting to share a mixture of some wonderful deserts from the gr...
Some of you may have read the first part of this story before. If you had, start reading at the double row of asterisks near the bottom of page 2. Tony's Version It was a Saturday night. We had been to a show, got home about 11 PM, and were channel surfing, looking for another hour's entertainment before going to bed. "I hadn't seen that," Josie – she'd...
When my eyes opened again, I was hit hard with the blinding sun. I took a quick look at my surroundings, not really sure where I was. I saw Jennifer's blue eyes look at me with definitive signs of relief. I perked up as last night's events came storming back into my mind. I tried to get to my feet, only to feel weak and quickly drop back to the ground. Jenni...
Almost a year after the Super Bowl incident, things had gotten grimmer. One evening Scrip stood, one foot on each chair as Marigold had ordered him, with each hand sticking out and holding a large encyclopedia with a glass on top of that. Scrip knew if he dropped the glass, the red wine would hit the carpet, and all hell would break loose... Marigold was...
CHAPTER 1 Judith Kennedy smiled at she looked out the small kitchen windows of the holiday home at the lake. The dads and boys of the two families were playing soccer on the rough, just-mown lawn against the girls and the boyfriends of the older girls. The females were shrieking 'foul', 'that's not fair' and 'give us a chance to play the ball'. Roll back...
Author's Note: Well here it is! Thanks a million times for your patience. Life's been a jumble but I'm slowly sorting it out and getting back to what really matters. So here's Number 4. Happy Reading. Five is on the way. ~n4m. ******** It sucks to start your life over. Whenever a relationship ends, it seems we finally notice just how much we alter ourselv...
This story is the sixth episode in a series entitled "Awakenings". If you have not read the previous 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 upset by stor...
He's such a little shit. I bust my beautiful buns trying to create those all-important love connections. Just when I've lined all the stars up, that rascally imp slips in behind me, and with one fling of his nasty little 'arrows' the whole shebang is swirling down the crapper. Take Rob and Wendy, for example. A match made in Mt. Olympus. Well, of course it...