The wrought iron bench was colder than her soul, despite the gorgeous sunshine and beautiful day. Jessie sat stiffly, vacant and spent, the hundreds of thoughts attacking her brain creating a hurricane. The memories that should have been so uplifting only made her heart heavier with grief. The image...

Chapter Five

It had been two weeks since Annie had her brief, yet exciting encounter at the window with Alastair. The curtains had been drawn in the den and both of Livingston's cars had been gone. Annie inquired with Charlene, the neighborhood gossip, but even she didn't seem to know where they we...

Note: I want to Thank everyone who followed all of these chapters ans the entire story with me! It has been an absolute pleasure writing again! I know my writing is so far from perfect, I am far from a professional writer, but putting my thoughts down and growing this into what it became was so amaz...

Ellie was in early on the Tuesday morning after 'that' special Friday as she would always refer to it from now on.

Her office phone rang just as she arrived and she picked it up nervously when she saw Mr. Bexham's extension number.

'Good morning Ms. Taylor,' he said, 'bright and early, that's what...

Chapter 1: The Break

Daniel woke up at 6am to go to his job at costco.

By 10:40 on a Thursday morning, Daniel had walked past the bakery counter four times for no reason at all.

Cindy, twenty-five, was behind the glass with her hair in a ponytail, a streak of flour on one forearm, laughing at som...

As you may know from prior chapters I was married to beautiful, sexy, and nearly perfect woman, Lynn, for nearly 15 years before she was killed in an automobile accident. I was devastated but with the help of repeated visits to a psychologist, Amy Bishop, over the next year I was able to fully recov...

The persistent, deep scent of sandalwood seeped into Brie's nostrils, attempting to anchor her mind in pursuit of a truth that eluded her.

She sat there, a fragile and nervous silhouette. Her fingers, still marked by the residual trembling of her own survival, brushed against the grain of the furni...

The week after the indoor pool was filled with water Danny and Carl did more work outdoors planting shrubs around the outdoor pool house. At bed time they played their sexual game of teasing and French kissing that seemed to get longer each night.

Bob and Carl would meet every Tuesday night at the ...

She took a deep breath and opened the door of the public bar and walked in. The smell of stale beer, smoke, and some unpleasant background smell that she had come to expect in this sort of seedy, lowlife bar, hit her nostrils. As her eyes adjusted to the gloom she could see that six men had turned t...

There's a painting of my mother on the wall of the suite. By Babylon's standards, it's almost tasteful. It's a landscape, two of its sides framed by the trunk and low branches of a tree. My mother reclines against the trunk, captured in a quiet moment as she reads a book. Her right hand rests on the...

Chapter 1: Always an Easy Fix

It was the autumn season of 2021 and I was finally settled in at my own place. I moved into my apartment at the beginning of the year and for the first time, it was starting to feel like home. I was 23 years old at the time, and it was the year after COVID-19. I was pe...

He didn't know what to expect that day when he finally took the plunge.

He had heard of the place in the personals web site he frequented but never any details. He just wasn't going to go there without a good bit of knowledge on what to expect. So he asked in an online forum about the place called ...

The Firm's conference room was built to impress and it surely did that. This was pretty consistent among New York's elite law firms, and ours had a panoramic view across Park Avenue and to the new two or three billion dollar office tower that Jamie Dimon had built for his bank, JP Morgan Chase.

Tha...

I met Jason at a Men's Nude Full Moon Massage Exchange Party in late August. It was the second full moon that month, so it was considered a Blue Moon. We live in a fairly liberal pocket of the south, and these kinds of events aren't as unusual as you might think. We're in a town full of massage ther...

Cops and Robbers

How Laura became my girlfriend, I'll never figure out. She was a strong, take charge person. She decided when we went out, where we went or what we did. She had a hot looking body with a nice big set of tits and long strong legs. Me, I was three inches shorter than her five ten sta...

I'm standing naked on a deck with a view. Down the coast is Point Mugu, Ventura, and Santa Barbara, all far off in the distance. If anyone can see me, they probably don't care. I can see a pillow princess some distance away downhill at the princess's palace, not far from the coast highway on the edg...

Author's note: this is the third installment of the series. You should read from the start, or the story will not make sense.

===========================================

Erwin did not have to wait for too long, as maybe thirty minutes later, Desmonts came strutting out of the building. With her co...

If it's just the sex you're after, skip to part 3 of this series. If you're OK with some literary edging, and happy to invest time in the people and the setting first, read on.

*************

Emma picked her way between the benches outside the pub, busy and noisy with drinkers this warm summer week...

Author notes and warning: If you are from Philadelphia, don't read this story. You won't like it. I was motivated to write this after watching the American football game between the Philadelphia Eagles and the Jacksonville Jaguars on October 11, 2026. The scoring account from that game is accurately...

Preface: Everyone in this real story is over the age of eighteen. If you read Part 1, you learned that in my younger years I ventured naked into my parent's neighborhood - sneaking around at night in only socks and sneakers. I was not caught. In all subsequent chapters (Part 2 and beyond) I describe...

Day one of the convention was always the most nerve wracking. I had spent nearly half a year on my costume to become Lady Gyokuyou and win the contest. I had sourced the perfect fabrics and soothed countless hot glue burns and though I had been panicking this morning, the outfit was perfection. Pink...

PH2750 : An Introduction to Aesthetics

Prologue

This short story is based on an actual episode. Only the names have have been changed. It is different from my usual material in that there is no gratuitous sex. There are no bodies rolling around in bed and there are no screaming orgasms rattling th...

Behind the closed door of her bedroom, Jenna sat in her makeup chair, looking annoyed at the incessant straightness of her hovering roommate.

"Jenna, if you don't hold still, your eyeliner is going to look like a seismograph," Trisha warned, holding Jenna's chin while waving a mascara wand like a c...

When I woke up in the morning, Kayla was already up. She was totally naked and was searching for something in the wardrobe. When she saw me, she didn't acknowledge me.

"Check your WhatsApp. Everyone is going to the beach."

"Some people have rented motorcycles and cars. We need to leave in forty mi...

A grand Bollywood wedding reception was next on both Preeti and Samar's calendars. Both attended to celebrate their good friends and contemporaries, Gaurav Malhotra and Amara Advani. As Samar waited for Preeti's solo pap photoshoot to finish before his turn, he ogled at her sexy figure. She wore a w...

We roll up to the house, and I help Chloe pull her outfit back together before the three of us file out of the car.

As the driver peels out of the driveway, I take both women's hands in mine.

The night air is cool. Everything is still and quiet as the three of us cross to the house together. But i...

Note: This is set within the world of Amaraine's Transformation Society stories. I'd like to thank her for letting me write this series. She gets full credit for this universe and concept.

--

"Hello boys," one of a pair of twin women dressed in short dresses that show their ample cleavage and shor...

Zane

By the time I actually got Brooks on the phone that night, I'd spent the better part of six hours in a low-grade panic spiral I'd had to hide from my entire extended family, so hearing his voice come through the line -- tired, a little medicated-sounding, but alive and coherent -- did more for...

This story kind of starts out as a bit of a bummer.

Just hang with me on it as I hope it delivers quickly. There is only a small bit of sex in the story. I've concentrated on the set up for romance.

It's been a while since I posted. Life goes on, and then, sometimes it doesn't. You get to learn a ...

Since She started in the office I haven't been able to focus on my job.

I can't help keep my mind from wandering. Just hearing Her voice from across the room is enough to make me start thinking about what Her body would feel like as I pinned Her against the wall and let my hands slide up the inside...