romance stories and histories

Author's Note: This story has been bouncing around in my head for a while. It started off with a dream I had back in 2013 that I thankfully took the time to write down and began to take on a life of its own sometime last year when I was sifting through my documents looking for story ideas. It gets into some themes that are a bit more serious than much of my other work and draws from some experiences I had in high school (I'll explain more about that in a note at the end of the story to avoid spoilers here)....

How to Have Sex With the Snow Maiden
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„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....

David's Journey Pt.07

David
Sleeping beside my two wives, I was suddenly awoken by a scream. I was fully alert now as I jumped out of bed just as Caroline and Jessica were slowly waking up.
Running to the bedroom door, I open it quickly to see Jasmine running up the stairs screaming, "DADDY!" Watching her as she ran towards the door, I slid aside just enough for her to get in, and I ran out to find out what was going on. As I head down the stairs, a man comes around the corner quickly. Running ...

It was the last morning of my last day, and it was not going to be a good one. My admin assistant saw it on my face as I walked into my office. She handed me my coffee; said I was free until 10 and shut the door behind her. Marge knew me better than anybody, especially when I needed to be alone, and I needed to be alone....

Chapter Four


Kaiyan

The low buzz of conversation filled the evening air, punctuated by the occasional chime of porcelain against silver serving plates. The Imperial Garden was bathed in the glow of silk lanterns, their golden light dancing across the curved eaves of the pavilion. Plum blossoms perfumed the breeze, their sweetness blending with the fragrant steam rising from tea cups....

Author's note: This is a story for the 2025 "On The Job" Story Event.


My first year up north in Australia's Top End had been tough. The heat and humidity were brutal, but it was the clash of cultures that was harder to cope with. I was a city boy, born and bred, and my Territorian workmates reminded me of the fact at every opportunity....

This story is submitted for the 2025 On the Job Story Event.
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Maya's Bistro
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"Good morning, Doctor. Another rough night on call?" asked the server at the hospital cafeteria line.
"Ah, no, Maya. You must know by now that dermatologists rarely have emergencies, and being on call means just keeping a cell phone nearby."...

When I finished the first outline for An Accidental Family, Lisa and Sneaky were minor characters who shared one bullet point and added some color to Jason's 7-on-7 football team. As I began working on the story, however, they took on a life of their own. Suddenly, Lisa had two younger sisters, and Sneaky became Jason's best friend....

I Jack Fisher do take you Amie Williams to be my lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in blah, blah, blah...
That seemed to be my most frequent dream these days, followed closely by the nightmare where I realize the tractor trailer truck I saw in my mirror was not going to stop in time before crashing into me and the rest of the cars in front of me stopped for a traffic light....

Since our last stormy screwfest, we hadn't played again as the Jumpgate hadn't re-opened, though we were occasionally playful. Our friendship was deep, and we hugged a lot, mostly when clothed, though sometimes not. Sometimes Playful, we could be naked without anything happening, though sometimes naked and I would be grabbed around the boobs or lower down from behind and then playfully kissed, then maybe someone would also briefly fill my open hole to laughter and group kisses....

Chapter 13

We had both been told to go to room 3--the library where we had started. There, eight of us relaxed in overstuffed chairs or on the sofa. "Agent Hardrock" and his date--a pretty brunette in a blue dress--had already claimed one side of the sofa and gestured for us to take the other side. After a quick glance at each other, we agreed and flopped down beside them. Waiters brought spritzers for us and one of the former dealers stood at the front of the room. I scanned my dossier, frantically ...

She pulls the blanket back over her head and slides down to my waist, kissing my chest, stomach and ribs as she pushes me onto my back.
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Chapter II: At The Swiss Chalet
Section I: In Which Love Runs Deep
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Charlotte is laying against me in what she calls her most favorite way. She is completely under the covers on her left side, naked as the day she was born, head on my shoulder tucked under my chin, one arm around my torso, her left leg pressed against my right, and her right thigh lace...

Friday
Wendy turned as she heard the door slam. Karen threw her bag on the couch: "God damn it can men really be this stupid?"
Wendy kissed her and asked: "What are you so angry about?"
"I haven't heard from Mark in three days. He never goes this long without calling or at least texting."
"Was he supposed to? Does he know you are waiting to hear from him."...

She was exhausted. He was unequivocally the man of her dreams. He had a full head of fiery red hair at 44. He had a beard she loved kissing with both sets of lips. He had piercing blue eyes and an equally piercing wit and charm.
He teased her about being "grown in a lab" for him. She was short, just like he liked. Dark hair and glasses, his eternal type, he would say. And while the rest of the world loved his blue eyes, he was in love with hers. They had such depth and wonder and awe....

To falling in love


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I graduated from the University of Washington in 2012, with a B. S. in Political Science and a minor in Music. Weird minor for PolySci, but I started as a Music major in performance piano, because I had been playing since I was 6 years old and loved the piano. Then I decided I didn't want to hate piano and changed to a major with which I might actually earn a living....

Forewarning to anyone who has read my stories before this story is going to be a much slower burn than my other stories and therefore it will be a bit longer to get to the fun parts.
Zach was feeling a little down on himself. His girlfriend had broken up with a couple of months ago and he was still trying to deal with the disappointment of the end of his relationship. He was finally in a place where he was considering going after other girls except that he had no idea where to start. He hadn't exactly be...

Chapter Three


Sayuri

Steam curled in thick ribbons through the kitchen, the scent of roasted meats and fresh herbs heavy in the air. Copper pots clanged against the stone hearth while the shuffle of feet and murmur of voices formed a steady hum of activity. The heat was relentless, pressing against Sayuri's skin as she scrubbed the remnants of last night's feast from a wooden basin. The water had long since turned cloudy, her fingers wrinkled and raw from hours steeped in the scalding temp...

Witters Note:
This is a slow story (also my first, 48 chapters have been written editing is going on for them), non-erotic in the beginning though there is teasing up to chapter 15 where the full on on erotica starts. Uploads for the story would be weekly ranging from 2.5K to 4k words each. The story is centred on romance and soon moves to soft dom then to full BDSM territory the romance part stays. Mainly this is based on the female MC's POV all though it is written in 3rd person because I like to jump ...

Samantha groped for the light switch in the unfamiliar bedroom without success, she'd dumped her coat on the pile along with everyone else when she arrived and was now rummaging for it in the dark. 'This has to be the crappiest party I ever been to' thought Samantha gloomily, 'why did I even bother to come?' which, she admitted to herself, was a pretty dumb question. She had come because Simon, her bastard, slimy, cheating ex-boyfriend, just might have been there....

Author's Note: This story follows the events of Mads & Nate Once More With Feeling but is intended to stand on its own.
If this is "plain old vanilla sex" I'll take it.
Madison was thinking of the first night she and Nate were together. She'd meant it as a suggestive joke, implying they would be having a lot of sex. Which they had. Some of it had risen to the level of the "sexy sex" of that night, some not. Madison was not complaining....

© 2025 Duleigh Lawrence-Townshend. All rights reserved. The author asserts the right to be identified as the author of this story for all portions. All characters are original. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. This story or any part thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the expressed written permission of the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a review or commentary....

The Butler Did It
Note: everyone in this story is 18 years of age or older. This story has a lot of character buildup. Today, there are almost no openings for butlers. Since the butler in the story isn't in his eighties and with an old family, It will take some effort to make the story somewhat believable without making the butler a gigolo. I have no intension of writing a dark story. The erotic parts come late in the story. (If I get anything wrong, remember this is fiction and I'm neither rich nor a bu...

Kind face
The nerves had settled down. He was moving freely and funny and had her smiling. That beautiful smile. He still had no idea how he had accomplished this. Tonight she wore a beautiful black wrap dress and simple black heels; he had on his khaki pants, a button-down shirt and a nice blazer to go along with it. He had taken her to one of the finest places in town. The gentleman did not shown up empty-handed, flowers and a stuffed animal. Now I know why he asked me my favorite animal, she giggled t...

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"No. Tonight's about you," he whispered, grabbing my wrists from his belt and pushing me onto the bed. I giggled, and my heart pounded as he pressed against me. My body tingled as he released my wrists and lowered his head. He kissed my belly, and his fingers toyed with the waistband of my shorts....

Notes from the Wyld (Please don't bother commenting that I said no more notes):
After completing Melody's Silence and Cycles, I found myself returning to writing about Travis Parker as a way to reset and reconnect with the type of storytelling that has always brought me joy. Writing Travis is like revisiting an old friend--his dry wit, resilience, and knack for sarcastic introspection make him endlessly entertaining to explore. The Day the Wi-Fi Betrayed Me initially set the tone for Travis's voice, and ...

Amie Ch 04
I wrote the first three chapters about Amie many years ago, but never published them until I began contributing here. I thought chapter 1 was particularly clunky, so I submitted an edited version.
This chapter 4 does not stand alone. Please read the others for background.

To those whose losses turn to joy...

Warning: This is a slow burn novel that doesn't have much sex in it, especially at the beginning. Though there are temptations at the beginning, the actual sexual themes don't really get going until later on in the story. It's a bit different from one of my normal stories. If you are wanting really raunchy sexy, this probably isn't your story. This is much more of a love novel....

The mood was merry, the weather gorgeous, and her man was by her side. Alana Goodwin's life had never been more fulfilling than it had been now. She and her boyfriend Kole were visiting his hometown of Jezebel Falls, as they tried to do every month. The inhabitants of this small town were the closest thing Kole had to a family, and after being away for years while struggling on the streets of the big city, he was anxious to make up for lost time....

The events in this story take place shortly after Denae's Day of Research
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On the way home from Atlanta, Bill thought about the job offer and the possibility of a future with Denae. Still excited by her experiences at the strip club, she was very talkative during the drive and did not leave Bill many opportunities to speak. As he pondered and Denae talked, he looked over at her occasionally, taking delight in her mannerisms, her beauty, her joy. By the time they were nearing the Georgia border, he...

If her husband had a problem with her reaching back out to her ex, he didn't say anything. She had been lying in bed with him when she got the text message. Richard was reading next to her.
She glanced at her husband as she often did throughout the day. She thought that he was so handsome, with his well kept beard. She had noticed the gray hairs in it but she had never mentioned them to him. She thought that they made him look more distinguished and she figured like someone's weight, you didn't need to t...