Stories by Curt Bruch

We wed far too young but that’s what you did way back then; there wasn’t really any thought given to doing otherwise. You left school; got a job; sometime soon you met a boy; you fell in love (or something that you thought was love); you got married and, Game, Set and Match, live happily ever...

Day 3 I woke up after getting only 2 hours sleep as we had spent most of the night arguing about my part in Leon getting caught leaving our cabana. She hissed at me, “You did that on purpose, you little limp dick.” I just laughed at her and left her fuming as I walked out on to the beach...

Day 2. I lay there all night thinking of Sally being fucked and wanked over like a slut. I couldn’t sleep and my hard-on refused to soften; I was so stimulated and pumped-up as I continually ran the events of the past few hours through my head. Unlike Sally who was in a very deep sleep. I was...

Day 1. Two years ago I had an affair with one of the secretaries from work. I often had to go away on business and she came with me as “admin support” and we stayed overnight at hotels following one meeting or another. Then one night while away on yet another trip we ended up in bed. This set...

Chapter Two – Moving On Helen and me have been married long enough for us to have celebrated our Silver Anniversary a few years back (you do the math) and I have to say that life as we go through our fifth decade couldn’t be better for the pair of us .. or maybe it could; we’ll see. We live in...

We live close to London my wife Helen and me; both in our early 50s we reside in a large-ish house. Our kids have long flown the nest to leave us with two spare bedrooms and another in the loft so we decided that we could make ourselves a little bit of extra income by taking in mature foreign...