Adventures in Modern Dating - Sex Stories

Adventures in Modern Dating

... No chemistry, no personality, no manners?" I didn't like the expression on her face. It was the one she would get when she was struggling with making a decision.

"We can figure that out later. I want to talk about the app."

"What? So we answered a bunch of questions the same way. That's kind of how we were brought up."

"The island question, Paul."

Shit. I tried to stall. "What about it?"

"Read my answer." April hugged the pillow tighter as I reluctantly pulled out my phone and opened the app. It took me a few minutes to get through it because I had to go back and reread some parts before it sank in.

"Wow, okay." Our answers were essentially identical, differing only in perspective. We had chosen each other over the random stranger. Not because we knew each other but because we liked each other, we could work together even when we didn't, and eventually other physical needs would have to be met. We knew the other would be a good partner and parent when that inevitably happened.

"How much of that was the truth, Paul?"

I was having all kinds of trouble getting my brain to work. The answer had to be written all over my face but I mumbled it out anyway. "All of it."

"That question was the reason you were my match. I had four possible matches left before then." She looked down at the pillow in her lap. "I couldn't believe how perfect my match was. A guy who understood thinking things through was important and could put others before himself.

"I ...

... dreamed about my match every night. About what my life would be like with someone like that."

"Yeah, me too." Except my dreams were more along the lines of sexual fantasy and always ended very happily. It seems I had been jerking off to fucking my sister every which way but loose every night.

"You too." It wasn't a question but a statement of fact. Her cheeks were turning red and I suspected that she had been doing the same thing. I tried to drag a pillow over my lap as stealthily as I could.

April started picking at a loose thread on the pillow. When she looked up, her eyes were teary. "I'm 23 and I've never had a serious boyfriend. This was the first real date I've been on since forever. I should be mad because it turns out my dream guy is my own brother.

"But no. I'm sitting here asking myself 'why not?' You are exactly the type of person I want to spend my life with. It's wrong, I know, but -" She shrugged her shoulders helplessly.

"I started feeling connected to the person answering the questions on the other end, even if I couldn't see her answers. They had to be similar and she was just about everything I wanted in a girlfriend. Right now, I don't know what to think. I see you but I also see a beautiful woman who thinks the same way I do." I didn't know how to say what I was feeling so I just let it spill out. "I'm asking myself 'why not?' too." April was smart, honest to a fault, and I thought she was attractive even before all of this, I liked being around ...