Competitive Stories

The night before the qualifying tournament, I was woken up by a phone call at Betty’s place, where I had moved under the unbelievable excuse of a three-week Portuguese course in Algarve. Reality is indeed stranger than fiction, as my eccentric family found it plainly convincing that I was interested in the Portuguese language, and I hadn’t let them know about my application in advance. Betty tossed and turned, burying her...

Who would you pick if you could have an identical replica of your dream girl? Freddy was twenty-five, unmarried, and stinking rich. The young Englishman was a genius and founded, managed, and sold 'UK Robotics,' the first British company to manufacture humanoid robots with artificial intelligence. He had made a shitload of money in the process and planned to live a life of luxury. For the last year, he had spent time and...

Sleep was intermittent. My nerves kept me on edge all night after cumming in Marie. She is the youngest person in my girlfriend’s family and I may have got her pregnant. That would earn total respect and admiration from Janice and everyone else in the family. Visions of a shotgun wedding entered my mind and except for the fact that I really like Janice, I found that I was not disappointed by the idea of being stuck with M...