A Well-Lived Life - Book 3 - Pia
Copyright© 2015 by Michael Loucks
Coming of Age Sex Story: Prologue - A coming of age story starting in the late 70's. Book 3 follows Steve through his junior year in high school, spent in Sweden. This story is about a journey, not a destination; a journey that takes that young man through all the emotional turmoil of the teenage years. There are long passages of introspection and lots of dialog, and it's not a short story.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft Teenagers Consensual Romantic Reluctant Heterosexual Tear Jerker First Safe Sex Oral Sex Anal Sex Petting Sex Toys Pregnancy Cream Pie Slow School
Pete came back to my room and returned the laptop I had lent him with my story so far.
“You know, Melanie never told me a lot of that. That was probably a good thing, too.”
“That’s funny, Pete, I’d always figured that she told you everything.”
“Some things she would never talk about, like what happened after Prom and the foursome. I knew something happened, but never what,” he said shaking his head.
“It was probably a good thing, Pete. I was crazy back them. And so was Melanie.”
“I also didn’t know how hard you pushed Melanie to repair her relationship with me. I really owe you.”
“I owe her a lot, too, Pete. Both from back then, and now.”
“It also explains how you got here; well, at least how it started. I’m still amazed you talked them into letting me do this.”
“I know a lot, Pete. A whole lot.”
“No kidding. I actually came to tell you that your wife and daughters are here.”
“Send them in, please.”
A few minutes later my wife and daughters came into the room. Birgit was 19 and the spitting image of her mother. Ashley was 16 and looked very much like Stephanie had at that age.
“Hi Steve,” my wife said kissing me softly.
“Hi Daddy!” the girls said, each kissing me on the cheek.
“Steve, what’s going on?” my wife asked.
“It’s a long story, Babe.”
As he was shutting the door, Pete asked, “Got everything you need?”
“Yes, Pete. I’m good.”
He shut the door and I began to tell my wife about my secret life.