As a rule, Alex didn't like nights out with people from work. It was Gemma's last day and he had felt obliged to show his face. By and large, they were dull because people couldn't help but talk about work and that was most definitely the last thing Alex wanted to deal with. Fortunately, Beth agreed with him, though she was always much more social, and they...
Copyright © 2014 The low, soft hum of the Quadrotor drone was drowned out by the squeals of delight of the children who had been invited to Dee-Dee's twelfth birthday party. Parents for Dee-Dee's five invited friends had dropped them off earlier and now all six of the girls were playing in our back yard as they awaited the announcement that the cake and ice...
As we walked along the water line of Paradise Beach on the island of Mykonos, Alexis had a spring in her step and she was in a playful mood. She looked up at me and said, "Race you to our chairs." She didn't wait for me to confirm that the race was on. She took off. I chuckled to myself as I watched her run ahead. The movement of her hips gave me a hard-on b...
*** Sarkopheros Says: The wait is finally over. After 315 days, ten long months, I have two new Brod stories for you, each almost 10,000 words in length. That's 315 days since the last story of any description, however, which was Hyper Jae: Stroke! Part 2. It's been 421 days since the last Brod, which was The Bachelorette, Part 1. Over a year ago. Howe...
This story is based on real events. ***** Introduction This is a story of a time when I was working in the US and still living alone in a 1BR apartment. I was already engaged but had come to the country alone as an IT consultant. I worked for a medical insurance company and I was assigned to a team that consisted of 8 people. One of them was a Telugu lad...
Note: This story is a re-telling of Aurelius1982 Indian Wife is a Diwali Night Treat from the wife's perspective. One of his readers. Mili, sent him a suggestion for having the wife's narrative too, similar to my first story which Aurelius helped with. He asked me to do it, so here it is. Obviously, the main characters are Aurelius' creations and he deserves...
Chance Encounter Jetlag, the dryness of the air in the cabin after twelve hours flying from Tokyo, and the boredom of the long overnight flight had taken their toll and he was looking forward to a good long hot shower and some proper food as soon as he cleared customs. Not that the food in the first-class section wasn't acceptable, in truth it was quite pa...
Note: This story is a sequel to the previous chapters. Those who have read it before can continue from here. For those who haven't, I suggest they start from Ch. 01 to better understand and the enjoy the story. ***** "Shit, I am late... " I said to myself as I drove down the highway. I had gone to one of my work sites and after working all day, supervisi...
Immersion Playground Book #2: Arena Chapter 8 Giselle is packing up her personal items for the weekend when the ping from Dick Hittle arrives, asking her to come to his office. She stews. She doesn't want to talk to Hittle in any case, and she especially doesn't want to talk to him now while she's trying to get out of the office early. Today is Rick's bir...
Author's Note: I am writing about events that happened long ago. I write with the benefit of hindsight as well as with the knowledge of Swati's innermost thoughts, feelings and motivations that she has so generously shared with me over the years. I would appreciate receiving readers' feedback. That is a great motivator for an author. *** I've known Swat...