Chapter 17 - Double Date Kat stood in the living room looking at her roommates and their two new friends, Crystal and Melody. "Brad just called. He's coming down on Friday afternoon for the weekend with me. I had a 'date' that I need to handoff to one of you. Any interest?" Melody shook her head, "I'm already booked out with Sean." Crystal asked, "Who's t...
This is a novel, of twenty-five chapters. It deals with hotwifeing and cuckoldry. If those aren't subjects that interest you, you might choose not to read this. Please read my comment on anonymous comments in my biography. copyright 2013 * 'Not bad,' I thought, 'for an old geezer.' On the night before my sixtieth birthday, I was lying on my back, my goo...
Prologue Mankind has always assumed that they're on the only life-sustaining planet in the universe, and even that there is only one universe. Scientists, philosophers, shamans- anybody really- who proposed that either of these statements aren't true, were mocked and ridiculed all through history. Well, surprise! They were all right. Earth is not the only...
This is a follow up to World's Best Diet Plan - Jingle Bells. If you want to see how the characters reached this point in their story, you can read the first story, however, this does stand on its own. * True to her word, Marcia did begin working out with me. She had no time to do so before going to work, so I would go in the mornings and work on my aerobi...
As we finished our food my mind began to gnash and thrash around what was now my paramount problem. How in hell was I going to stand up in front of Terri without embarrassing her to death. After all, Little Stefan was trying to see if he could emulate the Empire State Building inside my running shorts! Terri swallowed her last bite of food, took a deep bre...
My thanks to Glenda Fiddich for support and editing. _______________________________________________ Now I had to accept most of the blame, but I knew I'd do it in painful silence. I'd be far too humiliated and ashamed to admit to anyone what I had caused. In addition, I'd have to live with the knowledge I'd betrayed the woman I loved. As much as it sic...
"Man, why'd you send me to Portland?" "And hello to you, too, Charlie," Darin said into his cell phone. "What's wrong with Portland?" "Do you know how many fucking clubs they have here? They've even got themes. There's, like, a punk club and a fucking hipster club and shit." Darin laughed. "I've never actually visited any strip clubs there. I've just hear...
Author's note: This is part of a long story. No part of it is intended to stand alone. I suggest starting with Part 1 In revising the whole story, I've corrected errors, but also filled in a lot. This has inevitably made it all even longer. My apologies to anyone who read it in the original form and now finds it changed for the worse. If you're looking m...
That's the deal. ***** As little sister Amy, I was always shy and self-conscious. I didn't really have much going for me in the looks department when I was a kid, which contributed greatly to my poor self-image. I never wanted attention drawn to me; I wore conservative clothing for all occasions, and primarily interacted with only a few female friends....
Chapter 1: This looks like a good and normal life, or "Swim swim swim" thought the whale. So I'm not going to recite my whole life story here. Suffice it to say I'm a fuck up. Ok well, I'll back up a bit and just give you a brief overview. I wanted to be a musician when I was younger, I practiced a lot and focused on it quite a bit but failed monumentally b...