Grace could never bring herself to pity anyone, but her heart hurt for Ben. She knew he was miserable, but she couldn't do anything about it. The only thing she could do was offer up her friendship and support, and the best sex of his life. She hoped that was good enough for him. She tried to listen to his lecture, the continuing creative-writing projects t...
Tom hugged his family goodbye the next morning as the two prepared to return back to the campus. In spite of their arguments a couple nights prior, Tom and Eddie were very courteous to one-another, as though the disagreements had either not come up or didn't mean anything. The couple got in Tom's car and he drove off, his normal driving habits resuming just...
Pat felt the anxiety growing in his gut as he walked slowly along the low lit corridor, leading to suite 315. He was trying to prolong his arrival as long as possible. At the sweet age of thirty three, he was still apprehensive about dental appointments. Creeping along he thought he smelled the all too familiar scent of alcohol and antiseptics. Looking up,...
Sydney was just getting out of class for the day, exhausted from the difficulty of her last final before the break. Her hair was all in a mess from all the nervous fumbling she'd done with it during the exam, and her eyes were weary from the all-nighter of studying she'd done the night before. Amanda slouched out behind her, about as burnt out, in contrast t...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: The following account is fictitious and the author of this story has no relation, sexual or otherwise (although the author certainly wishes for it) with Sydney Seriota or any of the subjects of this story. ***** It was late at night, easily after midnight as the concert wrapped up. The masses were pouring out of the theater, the massive sme...
The years of raising our two kids had generally been good ones, but now that they were both out of the house, something seemed to be missing. Sydney felt our sex lives needed to be rejuvenated, leading us to experiment with porn films, weekends at 'adult' motels, and trying out different positions. Eventually we stumbled into swinging, though without any suc...
Just a heads up: there is a pretty fair amount of guy on guy contact in this story, so if that's not your thing this might not be your story. Everybody's 18. *** It was just another typical Saturday afternoon, Will and Matt were doing what they usually did on a Saturday afternoon, playing video games at Matt's house while talking about the hot girls from h...
The Spencer sisters were extreme. They did everything together. The twins were both red heads. They had a Carmel tone to their skin. They wore matching clothes most days. Observing in the distance was our familiar hero. The Abundant One observed them. Two individuals with so many similarities. Judy and Janet still had their differences. Judy had her hair sho...
Tom had driven Sydney for a solid fifty minutes, doing the speed limit the entire time. Tom's home was practically on the other end of the state, and he'd been largely quiet the whole drive, allowing for some Spanish rock music to act as white noise. Tom pulled over to a parking lot just behind the auto shop his father worked at, itself not far from his home...
Tom tugged at the collar of his dress shirt in distress. "Remind me again why I'm attending this snobby nonsense?" he asked. "Because A, I finally got the nerve to introduce you to my parents, B, a dinner party gives us an excuse to hide in a crowd if needed, C because this white dress looks amazing on me, and D because you look even more amazing than us...