A witch's tale. Part 03
A 'gender' change for the better?
Thank you for taking time to read this story. As always, I welcome your comments; let me know your thoughts regarding the story. I hope you enjoy it.
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Having a week to learn how to walk in heels and a chance to break in the shoes a bit walking around the apartment was really good for me. Since Mike would be working until his relief came on Saturday at 8:00AM, I had plenty of time to practice walking, reading up on legal terminolo...

He's already here. His boots strike the stone floor with a final weight -- no echo, just impact. Each step lands like a stamp of authority, carved into silence.
Nothing about him drifts. Nothing wavers. He's all set, all closed -- not a wrinkle out of place, not a breath wasted. A man sealed. A verdict walking....

It was six weeks before I got the nod to get into the rose garden, so early one Saturday morning, I pitched up with gardening tools, and everything needed to make a rose feel loved and wanted. If you haven't figured it out by now, I must tell you that I love roses. There is something magical about them. I got in and weeded the garden, dug out the dead rose bushes and then I pruned the rest. I was well into the process when a car pulled up in the driveway of the house next door. A woman got out. Thirty somet...

Night is quickly approaching as Jacob drives up to the ranch. A man in a Hawaiian shirt is sitting in a folding chair in front of reception with a slice of pizza and a Coke in hand, watching the spaceships fly by. "Never gets old, does it, Trevor?" he asks his bodyguard, who is standing at the ready as always....

An erotically charged thriller about an exceedingly talented man who, along with the women he's forbidden from loving, winds up in the crosshairs of a malignant foe who will stop at nothing to harm them...
Before the fateful day when his longtime friend thrust the weight of the world onto his shoulders, Izzy was living an uncomplicated life which featured nothing more exciting than attending every concert he could while trying to keep his recording studio afloat. Overnight, he found himself as the manage...

Slave of Akrona Part One
by G. Lawrence
A soldier is enslaved on an alien planet
This science fiction novel features romance but is light on erotic content. It's the story of a young soldier from Earth captured by an alien species and sent to the mines of Akrona to live among slaves. But this warrior from another world is no slave. The book is being presented in 5 parts....

Full title: Your Deep Throat Pocket Stroker Comes To Life
I wanted to do a kind of silly idea when I recorded for April Fools', so I was happy to find this script!
Here it is:
You unwrap your newly purchased masturbation aid, only to find it has a mind of its own... literally? It's not horrifying if you don't think about it!...

Jason sunk deeper into the couch as his eyes smoldered at the sight across the room. He felt the couch cushions shift as the curvy blonde sat down beside him. His wife, Erin was swaying her hips to the music while standing between the knees of the man seated in the center of the love seat across from Jason and their new blonde friend. Erin leaned forward and unfastened the buttons of the man's paisley shirt and laid open his bare chest. She ran her fingers through his chest hair as she passed her lips in fr...

All of my writing is fiction, and the stories and characters are products of my imagination. They were created for my fun and, hopefully, your enjoyment. Some of the events in the stories are not particularly condoned nor encouraged by the author but are there to create and enhance the story of the imaginary characters and their lives. Comments are always encouraged and carefully reviewed. All characters within the story that need to be are 18 years of age or older. I hope you enjoy! And take a second to vo...

Author's note: This is a new story I thought I'd start publish here. It's a special one for me, so I hope that you, readers who are already familiar with my work, as well as new readers, will like it. It's meant to be more than just the usual love story you might have come to expect from me, although there will be plenty of love in it, along with heartache and drama. It contains themes such as bi-awakening, friends to lovers, and second chances....

Harry lay on his back in the center of his king bed, his thick legs splayed apart and his little penis erect. This position, supine, was the only one in which his erection actually extended past his pubic fat roll. Having thrown back the covers in his sleep, he came awake flexing his little hard-on as the cool air could be felt on the skin of his dick, something he rarely ever felt anymore since his shame was usually sunk deep in warm lard. Harry rolled over and his hand snaked back to his massive ass-crack...

My island in the sun Ch 09
A man finds his Greek roots and his dream island
This is part of a series. If you haven't already done so, I would suggest reading the previous chapters, so this one will make sense. Take it as read that Greek is being spoken throughout this chapter. Any characters engaged in sexual acts of any description are at least 18 years of age or older....

Dear reader: This is a short tale of love lost and found, a crafty plan, fame and fortune and just rewards received. Not a lot of sex in this one but lots of lustful thoughts and shenanigans. Enjoy the ride.
Note- the first part is written in the first person (Eric), the second part is written in the third person....

An Easy Lay?
Divorced woman gives herself easily.
Jill felt the cool air sweep over her body as the man lifted himself from her. She moved her arse slightly to get out of the damp patch on the bed that had formed under her while she was being fucked.
The hotel bed creaked as her lover moved off it and creaked again as the second man took his place....

The next day, I remember waking up earlier than usual, filled with anticipation. Would I meet him again in the bus? Would he do more than just tantalize me with his fingers? What about him? Could he be looking forward to our meeting too?
All night I had kept dreaming about those fingers lazily sliding over my wet lips, spreading them apart, going in and out. Pressurized circles over my clit. In my imagination he was biting the spot between my neck and shoulders, licking it, kissing it. Unsurprisingly, I ...

Author's Note: For the second time already in this book, I decided to split up chapters. This was originally supposed to have an additional vignette in it at the end. But I felt like that needed to be separated out. So this is a touch on the shorter side (for recent installments), but I want to keep the focus on what's important, and this is a good, standalone chapter to catch up with Katie. Don't worry, though, Stephanie is not going in the background. Wait until Chapter 5....

The sun rose to the height of a pole, hanging in the eastern sky like a big fireball. The sunlight was like gold-plated steel wires, piercing the earth without any obstruction.
Queen Sophia sat upright in a rattan chair woven from century-old rattan, with a huge parasol above her head. A group of palace maids and several personal guards stood around her....

I walked Sam home after our swim in the river, before I left for my University Hall of Residence she gave me my wet briefs, then she gave me a deep kiss and said that she would see me on Wednesday after work, probably about 5.
Wednesday came and at 5.15 there was a knock at the door. When I opened there stood Sam in her work clothes, a smart blouse, skirt, knee length socks and black shoes. All very sensible. She said, "I feel really tired, I have had a really long day. Do you mind if I take off my shoes...

This is a work of fiction between consenting adults. Characters are pure fiction. Any resemblance between anyone alive and someone appearing in this story is purely coincidence. If it is illegal to read this where you live, please don't.
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©2025. All rights reserved....

Following on from "The Woman In Carriage 4" which introduced Lily.
The carriage lights flickered softly, rain lashing down against the windows. The train was slowly moving between stations, and carriage 4 carried only a very few passengers.
It was a late train, passengers in a sleepy haze, and Lily was already seated by the window when Sasha boarded. Lily's dress was short as usual, and her long naked legs crossed over each other....

Thursday, September 12th, 4:29 pm
Chloe stood in front of a mirror dressed in a green silk robe that fell just above her knees. It was loosely cinched around her waist, but the opening of the lapels fell low enough where I could see the swell of her inner breasts. She looked up through damp hair, staring at my reflection as I shut the door....

In September 2009, I made a quick beeline to Palm Springs to see Marcus get married. This was a long time coming, as he and I became friends when I lived in Los Angeles ten years prior after a miserable encounter between us. He liked black guys, and I had a thing for older, black men which made us connect, but the sex was horrible, and we learned we were better suited as platonic friends than guys with big dicks who wanted to hookup....

I knew I didn't look like I belonged here. Not dressed like this. My bikini top was still tied beneath a fitted crop tank, and my wrap skirt sat high on my hips, showing plenty of leg as I sat in the empty pew. My abs stayed flat no matter what I ate, and I had worked hard for that. My breasts looked good, lifted and full beneath the thin fabric, just enough to make people look twice. I knew what my body did to people. My butt had always been one of my favorite features, round, high, and firm from years of ...

⚠️ Author's Note:
The punishment begins.
But the worst blow isn't a hand.
It's the reveal.
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Ishaan drifted in a haze of half-sleep and soreness, face turned toward the dim window. His head pulsed with a faint hangover. Not sharp, but sticky and slow, the ghost of too many whiskies still clinging behind his eyes....

This is the next part of this story line, and I know it's been a while sense I added to this due to other projects taking over. As always this is a work of fiction and I alone am the sole originator of this story, any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended, any mistakes made here in is of my own doing. This story may not be copied, reproduced or retransmitted in any way known or unknown without the permission of the author. If you like what you're about to read, be su...

My husband and I had decided to adopt. He knew my past, I had transformed into a woman some time ago, at his insistence. We had a good marriage, and still have. Though now we have an extra person with us. Not Yin Lee though, that is the story I am about to tell.
Yin Lee came to us one summer, when we were fostering. He was an ordinary kid, and there was nothing alarming in the beginning. He explored the house, though we told him the loft was out of bounds. Of course, that only made him more curious. In f...

You're sitting at your new desk, busying yourself with paperwork, Your phone buzzes and you answer it. Your new boss's voice comes through, mature, full of confidence:
"Could I see you in my office?" It sounds like you you have a choice, you are sure you don't.
Your heart rate spikes. You expected this, of course--there's always an orientation welcome, a walk-through, or a little speech about culture at every new job....

Note: This is a re-write of Framed Desire, which was my attempt at a minimalist erotic story, leaving much to the reader's imagination. Like a 1930's detective story, I has very short lines and short paragraphs, something I wanted to try. I would love feedback on which of the two stories/styles you like better. Thank you....

A Quick Celebration
How a marriage came to an end
My wife, Jill, was working at another site for a few days helping them with their resources and travelling home each night as it wasn't too far away. As she sat sorting things out she heard a commotion in the offices.
"Come on Jill, we're all off to the pub to celebrate!"...

Hi again--I'm Alina Hart. Welcome to Chapter 5 of Soulbound: The Awakening (Book One).
All characters involved in sexual situations are 18+, and all intimate scenes are fully consensual.
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Chapter 5
The late morning sun bathed the sidewalk café in a warm, honeyed glow. Julian reached across the small table to steal the last bite of Aurora's fruit tart, earning a half-hearted glare and a playful kick under the table....