All characters in the story are 20 and above. * I was completely prepared for my examination that day. I had been preparing for the course, putting in the 'hard work' that people keep telling you to. I reached the examination centre well in advance so that I could comfortably locate my seat and be stress-free. All of this would have helped me to clear my...
And so it begins . . . Woke up this morning with your dick pressed up against my ass, still sticky from last night's extensive, exhaustive fuckin'. I could feel it awakening from its' soft sleepy state, stretching and yawning back to life. My ass responds in kind, nestling up against it, enjoying the wake-up call. But, in that early morning haze, with my...
George Simpson received the package just this morning. He now sat behind his desk as he stared at it. His daughter Elise has sent him the package. And he wondered why. His birthday is some months away and he couldn’t think of any other occasion that would merit a gift. With eager fingers, he quickly opened the brown envelope. Slightly surprised when he unwr...
This is a follow up to: A Losing Hand in the End After I told my girlfriend Noreen about my encounter with Ben it's hard to say who was more excited at the prospect of the three of us getting together her or me. We were sitting on the couch at the time and Noreen said, "Oh Russell you go all Bi without me there to enjoy the show. Not very considerate of y...
The party was going to be low key. My wife, Dianne, only wanted something small to celebrate her fortieth birthday. Knowing she wasn't happy about turning forty, I reluctantly agreed. A few months back, when she announced she wanted to join a gym I backed her up even though I assumed it wouldn't last. I'd been wrong. For the first month she had been keen a...
I never thought I'd be so annoyed to make eye contact across the room with a sexy girl at a party. But while I sipped from a cup of beer in the corner of the room, I locked eyes for a second with the one girl I'd been trying to avoid all night — Marie. Most guys would have been thrilled to stare into those eyes; deep brown and oddly tantalizing, they made...
Thunder shattered my sleep. My eyes blinked a few times and then tried to focus on the ceiling, to no avail- it was too dark to see anything specific on the blank white paint above me. The rain began, starting with a few droplets hitting the sill of my open window. First a few drops, then a slow increase in their frequency, before a sudden downpour of water...
Karie stood in front of her open locker, looking at her reflection in the mirror. Behind her, students streamed down the hallway towards their afternoons. Their conversations were a dull roar that deepened the pocket of stillness around Karie. In her reflection, Karie saw the worry in her own eyes. Mr. Adams, the history teacher, had told her at the end of...
"It's after midnight, happy birthday." The new woman grinned and straightened back up. Her hair, which was long and blond with darkening brown at the roots, rested in front of her shoulders and down to cover her modest chest. She was a sight in her loose fitting black peasant blouse and flowing patchwork skirt. "And I want you to meet my husband, B- er, Harr...
This is the final Act of 'A Couple Brought Together'. However, the story will continue soon in 'A Couple Chained Apart', the second novella in the trilogy. Everything is based on actual events that took place between spring 2012 and early 2014. However, what follows is a fictionalised account and any resemblance to actual people or names is entirely coincide...