PLAYLIST for Part One: La Follia, Trio Sonata in D minor, RV 63, by Antonio Vivaldi.
FRIDAY EVENING
"A new friend will join us for Poker Night." My husband shouts from the bathroom, thrilled.
"Really!" I do my best to look interested, but my mind flies toward my Concert Evening.
The distinctive expo...

It had been a couple of years since Ted had changed our lives. Dee became inspired to make some life changes including improving her health. She joined a gym and began working out 5 times a week. She started losing weight. She was now down to 140 lbs. Not bad for a former BBW that weighed almost 250...

The Suit

By Master John

Chapter 1

Melinda looked after her friends who were making their way through the people that thronged the crowded beach. It was obvious that they should have set out a lot earlier then they had done as she had suggested, but then most of them had woken up still suffering f...

The room is just the right temperature for sleep beneath the gentle weighted of the blue down comforter. With my sleep mask still on, I can feel but not see the light of the blossoming morning sun. The cool red satin sheets glide against my skin where the silky white pajamas don't cover me. A delica...

Fate can be a strange and often wonderful thing. For Maria and me, it was the key to us being together. It was the first day of classes for our junior year of college and I walked into the wrong classroom and there she was. I was entranced with the dark-haired, dark-eyed beauty that I saw and chose ...

I met Margaret at a party in the suburbs. I had wandered into the kitchen for another beer. When I emerged, a nicely put together woman appeared at my elbow. "Hello," she said, extending her hand, "I don't think we've met."
"Jonathan," I told her. Her hand was small -- and warm. I've always liked wo...

After Joey and Kevin left the gym, Coach sat back at his desk while Billy collected himself, making an effort to clean up and be presentable for class.
"Now, Billy," the coach said. "I know you have gym class next period. I'll send for your bag and books from your English class while you wash up in ...

By Emi Tsuruta
Oliver is maybe a bit of an odd guy. Or maybe not. He arrived in Oceanview around the same time as I did, one of my classmates in my English classes. He's a tall guy, blonde, Swiss German. He has an innocent looking face, easygoing, relaxed. He was quite friendly to me, but for some r...

Shelby walked into the door of her house looking for her husband Chris. She found him in the living room sitting on the couch texting. "Hey I got a flat on my car. A cop stopped and helped me change it. He said the inside of the tire was completely worn down. The tire is ruined," Shelby told Chris. ...

This is part six of an ongoing series, but the story relatively self-contained.
All weekend, his sister's friends kept telling Ethan how each of them always knew they were the one he had a crush on when he was younger. None of them were wrong, because young Ethan lusted after all of his sister's mat...

Feedback encouraged in the comments.
Please be ruthless if you notice a fucked up comma, or italics. : D
This part is a double because I didn't feel like publishing two separate things. See if you guys like it better as a double chapter instead of a single.
Getting close to the end here. Ch 10 shoul...

Author's preface:
I met this lady by chance one day in our dentists waiting room. While waiting for what seemed an interminable time, we got talking and afterwards went for coffee together. Although she's a lot older than I am, we struck up an easy and comfortable friendship. Gradually over the mont...

While Brandy didn't like the fact that she would be rooming with a stranger for this conference, she couldn't turn down the opportunity to get away for a few days. The past few months had been long with classes as well as some personal things. She keeps her personal life very hidden as she didn't wa...

Memories of a Physio Student #2


- A story that is at least partly autobiographical -

Prologue:
With my mood at my absolute lowest, I pushed down the lever on the mixer tap, abruptly stopping the shower. As expected, I still felt no better than the day before. Luckily, at least the mirror was comp...

Since moving away a couple years ago, I made a point to return for my friend's annual house party. While a lot of my friends are still single, I'd gotten into a long term relationship and wanted to bring my girlfriend to this year's edition.
I did not need to worry about her fitting in, as she was s...

I met this woman on a senior dating website and she seemed perfect. First mistake, nobody's perfect, especially me. I'm a S. O. B.
Anyway we got along pretty good for five years or so. When we started she was still sexual and her grandson was fourteen. In those five she dried up and sex became non-e...

I Thought I Wanted Her
I thought it would feel different. More intense. More electric. More... something. After all those nights, all those imaginary conversations, After all the glances that never came, After being invisible for so long-- This moment? Should've meant everything.
But halfway through...

First Part of a trilogy (so far) the other parts you can find on my website
Lesbian with 40
Like a thunderclap
Since my divorce four years ago, I had been living rather secluded in a villa on the outskirts of Potsdam. This was my parents' house, where I had grown up, and actually I had never lived a...

This is another story in a series describing Adam's first sexual experiences, a lot of which involve public nudity. I recommend reading them in order.
Chronologically, most of this series comes before "Adam in Asia", but it doesn't matter which one you read first.
This is a work of fiction. Construc...

The first two years of my open relationship with my loving husband had been remarkable, with me making subtle changes in my actions, attire, and behavior if another man caught my eye. My exercise routine, 36D-24-38 figure, and flirtatiousness served me well by drawing the attention of men I found de...

Author's note:
This is a work of queer fiction, and features futa on female, futa on futa, non-binary and genderqueer romances and sexual encounters. It is not intended to have any scientific basis in fact. If this is not your thing, please look away now, if this is very much your thing, I hope you ...

This is a standalone story, but it has connections to others in the series. If you enjoy Temora's adventures, leave a comment so I am encouraged to continue them.

In the sparse and shattered wastes that dragged across the southern reaches of the continent there were great ruins that rose spectral f...

As a visitor from conservative India which has only one shady ass Gay bathhouse (which is also shut now btw), I was quite surprised to see that New York, while without Gay bathhouses of top quality, have some seriously amazing Gay sex parties.
I entered the complex at around 3pm -- walked in, took o...

I showed up to SkyGym on Monday. I'd been on the compound for a week, in addition to PReP and DoxyPEP medication so that contact with any fluids would be safe for me as well as the patient. I've been instructed to call them patients, though I suspect to me they'll be more like "dudes who are sitting...

Note to reader: This is the longest story I have ever written as I dive deeper into my curiosities and interests in different and darker ways to bring about sexual tension, connection and exploration (and ultimately character metamorphosis). I did struggle to decide on whether to publish this in Sci...

The Hitchhiker - Part 2
By Nutmegman
This is a continuation. If you are reading this first, you should go back and read The Hitchhiker - Part 1, as it explains a lot that this story continues.
The guy with Sha was standing off to the side with her. His buddies were around me. One on either side and ...

Author's Note: This story is based on fiction, and all characters are 18 years of age or older. The setting for this story takes place in the early 2006 when MTV was in its prime as the source for musical information. Those of us who have ever fawned over a celebrity will appreciate a story like thi...

I looked at my watch. Again. Everything was in place. Dinner was nearly ready and I was expecting my guest to arrive at any minute. I breathed deeply and tried to steady my nerves.
The next couple of hours could be very important. If I'd read the signs wrongly my career could be over before it had r...

"Come to me," he said.
My eyes adjusted to looking up at him from my current position, a smirk found its way to my face when my eyes met his. A smirk appeared on his face as well. I did as I was told, and moved closer to him in his seated position on the floor.
I was currently on my knees in front o...

Author's note: Wow this one really got away from me. I don't think anyone will be masturbating to this one. I just kept writing, following the concept, and ended up making something oddly sweet and wholesome. Enjoy.
Luke and Violet
Luke loved his wife Violet with all his heart. The couple met in 201...