Chapter Eight: Cementing the relationship When I finally woke up the next day, I was alone, again. Gretchen must have slipped out while I slept. That woman was entirely too quiet. I staggered into the bathroom and through a hot shower. When I was done, I found the new toothbrush left for me by the sink and finished my morning cleanup by making sure my brea...
"I'm going out tonight with Lina." Rachel said. Dave looked over at his wife of 3 years and smiled. "Lina again." He said. "You two spend an awful lot of time together." "She is my best friend." Rachel said with a laugh. "You knew that before we got married!" "Yeah, yeah." Dave smiled. "Go have fun. Where you girls gonna go?" "Oh, just for a quiet drink...
I was surprised when Don and Tina walked into the hotel lobby that night. I was in Vegas for a little fun and they were the last people I expected to meet there. Don was a college classmate of mine – we had graduated from UCLA two years ago and Tina was the gal he married shortly after he graduated. I was still single. Don had gone to Frisco where he had a g...
[This chapter continues Book 2: Rivals] Jen sat across from Biff in her office. All afternoon she'd recited status updates and action items as her intern Biff frantically took notes. As evening descended they were finally done. "Thanks for coming in on a Sunday," she said giving Biff a grateful smile. She motioned to all the client files strewn around her o...
"We're starting our tenth year of teaching. Is that crazy or what?" Freddy said. "More 'crazy' than 'or what," his friend and colleague, Dan, replied. "Just think. Only 30 more to go until until full retirement, right?" "Gee, thanks. I had no idea this was one of those 'until death do us part' kind of things." His friend laughed then said, "It's actually...
Human beings complain about a great many things. Life, love, health, beauty, intelligence, money, sex, power, social status and countless other things. I think that far too often, we're not thankful for what we have. Most people only appreciate what they have when it's somehow taken away. My name is Patrick Hautte-Terre and this tale is about what I'm thankf...
Hello! This is my first gay sex story that I've ever written. It's a post-apocalyptic romance, and I enjoyed writing it. Hopefully you enjoy reading it! **gay sex scene is towards the end. ***** I maneuvered my way across the dimly lit hospital floor, I was sprinting down the hallways throwing down as many cabinets, tables, and stretchers as I could. I was...
Author's note – be forewarned – not only is this non erotic, it is also very, very politcal. Hopefully it may make you think about the consequences of what some are wishing for. Chicago 2035 "Did you hear?" it was whispered to me as I entered the office building on that dreary Tuesday morning. Even as I was removing my smog mask someone else came buy and a...
Inspired by "Girls' Night Out" by 090909, to whom I offer my gratitude for a stimulating story that has become a favorite of mine. Here is a variation on that theme. ***** Husband: My wife is in her late thirties, coming up on the big three-nine. I am a few years older. We had been married almost twenty years when the following events occurred, and were co...
The first time I'd done it had been more secrete, we were holed up in a room with no windows. He had been working methodically, pumping my cock in his hand, my glans only just in his mouth, his tongue flicking around. It felt delicious. He made regular slurping noises. I could feel my semen gathering. My breathing became forced. I realised I was shaking. "O...