Preamble:
This is a surfing-themed tender, teasing May-December romance story written in ornate literary language, in languid, brooding mood. It has lite herbal infusions of Philosophy, Music, Art and Literature. The lovemaking scenes are described in sensual, erotic rendition.
If this style of calibrated narrative is not your thing, if you much prefer wailing and flailing action by sex triathletes, skip along....

This story is written with a woman as main character, despite I am a man. I prefer more woman friendly stories. I am not the man writing a story which quickly start with blowjobs or the real fuck. I like the foreplay much more and how the characters get involved in an erotic interchange. It is based on partly on my own experience....

Temora shaded her face against the sun as she approached the city of Kakila. Though it was only the early days of spring, the sandy dunes that wound around the coastal city radiated heat, and the leather coat she usually wore hung loose over her shoulders, grilling under the sun. Her cotton shirt was sticky and damp, and so were her rough trousers. Kakila was an ancient, walled city made from gold sandstone common to these parts, marked by old minarets and the faces of their strange gods rising as obelisks ...

We are Indians living in the northeast US. This is a real story with some fictional elements to make it more interesting. My wife Kavya (name changed) has started her affair with our friend Ravi (name changed) and we are exploring the dynamics slowly. This multipart series talks about how it all started and where we stand right now. Read and enjoy!...

I was in the bathroom, my favorite toy suction cupped to the floor as I bounced up and down on it. It was shaped like a woman's hand, and it filled my pussy to the max. I could feel my orgasm welling up inside me. I was almost there. I squinched my eyes closed, imagining that it was Odetta's hand up in my pussy. That was all it took. I came, squirting all over the bathroom floor....

In part 1 I met the 2 girls whilst on holiday in the Canary Islands, my wife took them under her wing as daughters, I masturbated over them, first on my own, then back in their room, but how would things be the following day....?
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The next day I was waiting for the girls to arrive at the pool, curious as to how things would be, but they were no shows and I was starting to get a little concerned. The day progressed and still no sign, I thought perhaps they'd decided t...

We were already two shots deep when Tiffany mentioned she wasn't wearing a bra. Not that I hadn't noticed.
She was wearing that black cropped halter top, the one with the open sides and the razor-thin straps. It barely held anything in, and her tits moved with every shift of her body, no support, no hesitation, no shame. Her nipples poked through the thin fabric like they were begging for attention....

This is the start of an original series I've been proud to be working on. After reading the works of a few authors like Annabelle Hawthorne, Virgil Knightley and Logan Jacobs I'd mustered up the confidence to put this out. I'll be adding more chapters to this and more down the line, but I hope you all enjoy!...

**These characters (who are over 18 and consenting) are both virgins in the Regency era of England. Additionally, Edward is Deaf. Please let me know if this feels realistic. It's waaaay out of my wheelhouse.
Striding through the woods towards the hunting cabin, Leo fought to keep a smile from his face. He caught another glimpse of Edward in the bushes to his right, but continued to feign ignorance. Edward had been following him for quite a ways....

It was supposed to be a quiet evening.
Your wife, Sarah, had messaged you earlier saying she'd be out with friends until late, so you figured you had time--time to finally try on the skin-tight dress you'd been hiding at the back of your closet.
The dress slipped on smoother than you expected. It hugged you in all the right places, and when you turned toward the mirror, something clicked. You stood there in awe, feeling more like yourself than you had in weeks....

The following days saw James' education continue as his time fence painting and lawn mowing was interspersed with the reward of rampant sex with Olivia...
She kept surprising him, he arrived to find her naked, or in her lingerie, they fucked in her bed, in the kitchen and he had a very horny blowjob by the pool. Olivia loved receiving oral sex and in a few short days, James had become rather good at making her climax with his tongue, and clearly loved going down and burying his face between her slender t...

My name is Eric. I'm 30, just your average guy -- brown hair, 5'10", steady office job. I've been married for five years to Penelope, my beautiful wife who's 25. She's small and striking, standing just 4'11" with flowing red hair, vivid green eyes, and a figure that turns heads without even trying -- especially her curves, which she's never been shy about....

(names and details altered for personal protection. Some artistic license taken to add to the story but not much at all.)
I've never entertained the idea of meeting one of my readers. Writing the kind of stories that I do calls for discretion and anonymity. I could be married to a woman with three kids, or maybe I'm a celebrity who likes to write trashy stories on the side. I couldn't think of any circumstance where a fan of my writing would be able to find out who I was or even find out by accident. How...

Hi there, and welcome to Alternatives to Porn.
This is a little project I started for people trying to stop watching mainstream porn, or anyone who wants something just as hot, but more ethical. The stories are inspired by the most-watched videos, but rewritten with care, full consent, and some feelings....

As I mentioned, in part two, you all know that the feeling you need as a crossdressing sex bot might come from slipping a pair of nylon stockings over your legs, that tightness when you wear your satin panties for the first time, the air moving beneath your dress, or when you first see your legs in a pair of heels. For me, that "feeling" never went away....

`There and Back - Chapter 5
"I was asked that a long time ago. In my world it is the name of the creator of everything and everyone. The supreme being. Anyway, the first two of my people were called Adam and Eve. So, the boy shall be Adam and the girl shall be Eve."
"Ad-am and E-ve. I like those names," Argari said weakly....

My Tuesday afternoon was a beige fog of emails, budget approvals, and backlogged coffee. I stared at my screen, clicking through spreadsheet tabs without absorbing a single number. My phone buzzed on the desk beside me.
Javi: Hey. Thought of you. Want to come over Friday? I'll cook.
I stared at it like it was in another language. He'd even added a little chef emoji. My chest tightened--not unpleasant, just complicated....

She stepped back to get a better look and said, "What is that on your neck?"
She reached out and ran her fingers over the bruise. It was round and purple and located at the nape of my neck. It was obvious someone put it there during the height of a passionate make out session, and she knew who it was....

Its Friday and anyone experienced in Ida's regular "Cock Hunting Fridays" is eagerly awaiting her arrival at Renegades, a local C&W club and concert venue in Livonia, Mi. Over the years she has amassed a small but loyal fan following of well-hung white bois studs that she refers to as her 'posse'. These are sexual partners selected during past cock hunts that measured up to her standards in both size and sexual proficiency and are in attendance. A posse of men with the length and girth that has proven to sa...

The 11:42 Cambridge to Liverpool Street. Not your usual morning crush. I'd worn my navy pencil skirt with stockings. The expensive Wolford's that David bought after finding me bent over my desk with young Elliot's handprint still visible on my arse.
David sat opposite, pretending to read about fiscal whatever. His eyes scanned the carriage with that predatory gleam I'd grown to recognise. Fifteen years of marriage and I still can't tell if it's me he likes watching, or himself watching me being watched....

Breckenridge Pt. 1
Curves
Driving through the snow covered passes of Colorado makes for an exciting ride. The winding roads, steep and foreboding. Coming around corners to see massive open dips, plummeting down thousands of feet into waves of trees. The majesty of the mountains and crisp, pine soaked air is intoxicating in comparison to being in the city....

Although this is about a loving wife, in all honesty, it lacks the hate and anger to fit in there comfortably. So, rather than post for the tens of thousands of readers of that category, I decided to try to amuse the handful of you who are prepared to read non-erotic stories. I hope you enjoy it. If not, I'll try harder next time....

All characters involved in any sexual scenes are above the age of consent.
This is the first installment of a lengthy story that I had to split into multiple chapters to make it more digestible.
I wanted the characters to have more screen time before the Pupil arc's end, so that's why I wrote this....

TEN YEARS AGO
"No... no... we didn't, I mean... I would have remembered this, Jen!"
"Does this look like nothing happened to you?" Jen said angrily and smashed an ultrasound picture onto the coffee table.
With shaking hands, I reached out and touched it, just at the sides, gently lifting it upwards where I could clearly see that she was telling the awful truth....

"It's a study in human sexuality."
Sam's looking at me with her big, dark brown eyes. The look that gets me to do stuff. Right now, she's using this, admittedly, very effective method to convince me to participate in said study.
"It's run by a former colleague I did grad work with. We only knew each other casually, but he always had interesting ideas. Made a splash in the department."...

The next day I told Jalen about the conversation I had with David the night before and we both had a good laugh about it. Damn, we were sadistic. The next time we were in bed after sex, I had an idea that I thought Jalen might be down for.
"What do you think about a threesome?" I queried. Jalen was like,...

Fossil Hunter


This is a story built on an entry into the 2025 750 Word Challenge. Many thanks to Erozetta and Jupiter Ripley for their assistance


Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.


Constructive criticism is very welcome


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Aside from those few stories which I'd always envisaged as being in two or more parts, I generally don't write sequels; companion-pieces yes, but not sequels. However, while it's neither the highest rated or most viewed story that I've written and is now approaching four years old, I still receive more requests for follow-ups to 'The Lady Vanishes' than any of my other stories. So, with no better ideas this week, let's give it a lash:...

"That feels so good, dude." Jake told his boyfriend.
Jake and Ryan were enjoying an intimate shower together in Ryan's bathroom, washing their naked bodies. They had taken turns soaping each other's private parts and making out.
Touching each other had given Jake a throbbing erection, so Ryan was on his knees giving him a handjob. The warm water cascaded down Jake's front as Ryan pumped his shaft....

Cora was in a meeting. She'd started planning it several days ago, shutting out everyone but Mary and Tabitha from the process.
The process involved Cora discovering a lot more about the way Koramin had run the planet than she'd initially wanted to.
She'd seen the crescent-shaped building curling around the sunset edge of the compound but had no idea that it was packed with offices. Busy would have been an understatement....