This is a story about a woman who thinks her life, and sex life is slipping away. Unaware that she is in the prime of both, she reaches out to what she perceives as the only options available to her. To make this point clear, I tell you that women in their late 30’s and…
Ay: Ağustos 2024
Wintry Mix
Abby Spencer hated everything about Brody Stone, from his dumb crew cut, to his heavily tattooed arms, to his ludicrous name. “Brody Stone” she jeered to her friend, Kris. They were standing outside the Thirsty Moose, trying not to freeze to death as Kris took a last drag off her cigarette. Abby’s shift was about…
The Weekend
It’s late, that’s why you texted instead of knocked. You didn’t text me to say you were on your way over, or to ask if you could come over. Just a furtive text sent from my doorstep, hoping I’m coherent enough to hear it and answer. You know I’ll be awake; it’s not even midnight…
The Cabin
All characters are 18 or older. This is a story of control and sexual awakening. Finally…after such a long time we are finally alone without any outside interruptions or interference. No cell phones, no computers and no interlopers to stand in the way of the week that I have painstakingly planned for us. The remote…
Roll for Initiative Pt. 02
Previously on “Roll For Initiative”… the below three paragraphs are taken from the end of Part 1 as a brief reminder of where we left Jane and Will…. Jane covered her face with her hands, slightly embarrassed at how loud she’d gotten. Her mind raced through what she had said to him. What she had…
All Grown Up
Author’s note: Welcome back, dear audience, for my latest story. As always, comments and constructive criticism are welcome and encouraged. This story is actually fully consensual and thus needs no disclaimers other than that all characters who engage in sexual conduct are of age. It’s a bit short and not quite my usual fare, so…
Marston
Notes: alternating point of view, some light non-consent. ______________________ I didn’t tell my ex that my dad had died. I didn’t tell him anything, really, just asked if he was up. And I can’t say I blame him for not knowing something was wrong, 2am text messages tending to only mean one thing. I guess…
Fantastic Francine
A night out that became the best night out. Hal had been waiting for this night for some time. The tickets were purchased months ago with the hope that she would go with him. Though he knew it wasn’t her preferred music it was something they both knew from their past. Music that they could…
Our Session
Oh. My. God. Those were, and frankly still are, the three words running through my mind after he grabbed me and pushed me up against the wall. I’ve had my fair share of shameful drives back home, just like any young woman in her twenties, though they always took place the morning after some regretful…
I Have a Reputation
“BIg Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!” ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o ) ( o )…