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Still Life
Michelle had always known how to hold herself -- shoulders back, gaze steady, charm measured and never accidental. Even now, at seventy-six, with silvery hair and hands that trembled slightly when reaching for the teacups on the high shelf, there was an elegance to her. One that didn't fa...

Part One: Plastic Heaven
The scenes that gathered around me were nearly ethereal, otherworldly. I sat on the beach, watching and listening to the ocean's roar. It was almost hypnotic the way it swooshed in and out, receding shyly. Except for this, it was oddly quiet - like an unnamed paradise that I...

It was 9:00AM on Saturday morning. It had been two weeks since Colette saw Rianne. Two weeks since that unexpected experience with a good friend. Two weeks since an innocent meet-up for relationship advice turned into lustful sex between two women. And she couldn't stop thinking about it.
She's mast...

September and Samirah have spent their first night together and now they must figure out what it means
Tember woke up to the smell of bacon cooking and soft music playing. "I can't believe I did that last night. What was I thinking? I've never been with a woman," Tember thought to herself. But even ...

***Part 19 in an anthology of women performing oral sex.
***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.
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Kristie was texting her client on her work phone as she was walking fast down the hall to get back to her cub...

XIV
Back on the tour, Paula was on her own again for an event in Guadalajara, Mexico. She had travelled there the previous year with her mother, who had fallen sick (she said it was something she ate, but Paula thought it was because she hadn't been careful to use only bottled water, especially when...

September and Samirah shared their first kiss and enjoyed a wonderful first date. What comes next is a mystery to them both.
The drive home for Samirah was surreal; she couldn't believe the night she had just experienced.
September was all she could think about. She wondered and hoped she hadn't bee...

Badass - A Hannah Todd Story

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. This wo...

Hey there,
Welcome to part two of Life of Anne. You can read this on its own, but if you want the full picture, I'd recommend checking out Life of Anne Pt. 01 - Orientation on my author page first.
Just a heads-up, this part includes a mild form of coerced sex and some scenes that might come across ...

This is the third part of "Temper Falls," a slow-burn series leading up to the sexual exploration of two consenting adults.
September attended her monthly family dinner. Her siblings informed her that their mom had a new man in her life. September met her mother's new partner, Desmond, and his daugh...

"You haven't been very nice today." I wasn't accusing, just making a statement. I stood over the bed, looking plaintively at the woman I loved with my whole heart. Today had been a rough day and she had been cross at every turn. We had argued over little things more than once, with her leaving in a ...

"And the next chapter of our lives starts today. Together. Thank you for listening to this production of Through the Fire by..."
Destiny stood and removed a gardening glove. She tapped the side of her earbud, and checked her watch. She had perfectly timed the end of the book with finishing putting d...

Charlotte landed softly on my bed, and her hair spilled out across the sheets. Completely naked and drenched, she reached down to rub herself as her eyes found mine, and I watched her quietly as I undressed.
"Jess," she murmured, her fingers working faster, and she slid two digits inside of herself....

14 Flourishing VERDANT, in the year -87468
Heather stared at her calendar and got even more depressed. This calendar usually had some pretty good holidays, but sometime the good holidays are the most depressing. Pizza Party Day is coming up in three days, which would be great fun except for one smal...

Jan and Wendy has been friends and business partners for over 10 years. They had created their business, Erotic Stories, after a night out when they had got really drunk swapping their own sexual experiences and laughing so much. In the morning Jan had phoned Wendy to say that she had a brainwave --...

This takes place after Simone's Week.
PHL Terminal A. 11:17 a. m.
Arden's boots hit the floor like the airport owed her money.
She walked like a problem looking for a narrative--aviators on, bag slung low, no plan, no real idea where her charger was, and still reeking of whatever cologne Simone had ...

-Just a short story no names no background just a soft dom and her submissive.
You grab my hand and walk me to the bedroom. You're wearing your black leather bra and black leather leggings. You don't have any shoes on, but your toenails are painted the deepest black I've ever seen.
You stand me at t...

Intro
I found this tucked away with the Dutch shower story. Jess was so beautiful then - still is - but Hummer's not with us anymore, which might be why I never shared it. I stumbled across it last night and thought..... why not? It's from a different time in my life, written on an old laptop. I hop...

Author's Note:
This is part four of five. You should read the first three parts first.
Thanks so much to everybody who has commented and reached out with feedback. It really means a lot! As I continue growing as an author, it's very helpful to know what works and doesn't work in my writing, from as ...

See the recommended reading order at my author page. This story overlaps Part 2 of Wedding Dances along with They Were Roommates and Tour Guide.

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The Right Chord

Kate had traded her Saturday evening shift at The Axe's Head with Jeremy, one of the local bartenders, for a promise of covering ...

Chapter 19
As I was awakened by the rays of sunshine creeping through my curtains, I couldn't help but feel rejuvenated as memories from the last night crept into my mind. Immediately, the smile on my face and the warmth in my heart returned as I caught a glimpse of the woman sleeping right next to ...

"Oh my god, what a day." Anita said as she slid into the booth across from Lissette.
"What happened?" Lissette with with concern as she sipped her martini.
"Well, I went in super early for a procedure and found our two overnight cardiac nurses in the locker room going at it.
"Ummmm, how is that a ba...

Morning light filters softly through the curtains, casting gentle patterns across the tangled sheets where Isobel and I lie wrapped around each other. The mirror above the bed reflects the peaceful scene: two souls still entwined in the quiet aftermath of a night spent surrendering to each other ove...

This story continues Chloe's timeline from "Riding With Dirty Girls," "Chloe Rides Again," and "Chloe's Return." You can probably get something out of the sex scenes in isolation, but for background, you ideally need to have read the other series' first.
This is a work of fiction. A figment of the a...

Kate's phone chimed with a video call from Petey. "Hey fun size!, or should I say daddy!"
"Hiya, pretty mommy, can I come over to see Anna before I go to work?"
"Okay Petey, c'mon!", Kate laughed and shook her head.
"Hi Jenna!"
"Hey daddy fun size!", Jenna said from across the room. She was editing ...

RYANS THERAPY
I'm watching her from across the room. The music is so loud but I can't hear it. My blood is boiling. I watch my ex girlfriend of 1 day. We've literally been broken up less than a day actually. She has her hands all over this girl but in a familiar way. A way that tells me I wasn't wro...

[For those who came in late:
In Part One ("A Modern Fantasy"), Marcilla was picked up by a mysterious entity in the guise of a middle aged man, who told her to turn an English girl called Enid. In the process of turning her, Marcilla fell in love with Enid.
In Part Two ("The Beginning"), Marcilla to...

So, for context: I climb. A lot. Which means I have zero flexibility. Like, I can hang off a cliff by my fingertips, but I can barely touch my toes. My climbing partner has been telling me for months to try yoga to balance things out. So today, like an idiot, I skipped the beginner class and signed ...

this is the beginning of the slowest of all slow burns, that THBGato requested I write. it might take a hundred or more years to complete, but luckily the main character (me) is a witch so that's only a problem for the unlucky mortals who want to read this

- - sorry 'bout that


many thanks to KN20...

Dear reader,
This is the last part, the final chapter of Between Needles and Need. Without a doubt, it was the hardest to write because I kept it close to myself and because I hope that somewhere out there, women--and men--will feel seen in these words and will feel heard.
While I was finishing this...