romance stories and histories

Travis is a nice guy despite his upbringing his mother abandoned him at birth his father was abusive his foster parents were even worse to him he has several scars all over his body from how badly they hurt him in fact he has several bones that never properly healed his joints ache every day and his...

"Once when you were mine..."
I was jolted from a pleasant memory when I heard the salty old man say, "Well, boy, I suppose I was wrong about you, and I'm man enough to admit it."
He set a bourbon on the table before me and invited himself to join me.
"Sir, you weren't wrong at all," I told the fathe...

Note from the Author:
Hey all. This is my first time ever writing anything. please be patient with this story, Sex is a driving force but its not the main focus, it will come, just not yet, ill post part 2 asap. cheers for reading you sexy fools xx
CHAPTER ONE: The Sound Before the Storm
Part 1 - Ja...

All characters are 18 or above in this story.
I was young and horny. There are a couple of girls in my apartment complex the same age range as me, all young adults. We, the whole group consisting of two girls and three guys, spend most evenings playing some games. I despised the first girl, Riya, wh...

The Yank and the English Lass
Author's note: This is totally fiction. It is also (In a roundabout way) a sequel to GarySmith69's great story "The Date". I would like to take this time to thank him for letting me borrow four of his characters for my first story. I would also, like to thank GarySmith6...

After Don left to start off on his business trip I decided to make the short walk to my apartment. The temperature in the low 20s and blustery winds blew sharply up under her long pleated skirt and froze parts of her that should not be frozen. The first thing she sought when entering the apartment w...

Opportunity


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(Cupid took aim when the opportunity presented itself. His arrows flew true to their mark, driving deeply into the hearts of those below.)
Cathy Dumas had fled to the countryside to escape a bad relationship and everyone else in her life. His toxic masculinity had ruined what chance...

Break-up and make-up
- Good morning mrs Jones, I'm here to see Patrick.
- Good morning Andy, thank You for coming, please come in! Patrick told me You'll see him, I'm so glad he has a friend to support him.
His mom greeted me very warmly. I've never seen her before, but standing now in front of her ...

So some slight disclaimers before the ball gets rolling
1. For those of you who normally follow my work this isn't something I usually write along the lines of, I do not apologize for that, but I know some of you enjoy my usual stuff, if that is you and you want to read something along those lines, ...

We're just sitting in bed, it's another Saturday. We had our fun in the sun, we had a nice dinner together. We teased and flirted. She makes highly sexual comments and gestures just at me. She draws lots of attention to her and us. All the men walk by and check her out, they all wish they could be m...

Chapter 16

We were the second pair there: Ty and his partner whom I recognized as "Donita Holnight" had arrived first. Ty motioned for us to take off our Walkmans, which we deposited on a table nearby. Ty's face registered mild panic as he realized that I wasn't with Cary.
He made a show of congrat...

The intimacies of their time in the shower began in the spirit of teasing. With clouds of steam billowing around them, he stood behind her with a growing erection as he reached around and lathered up her shoulders, breasts and belly while whispering in her ear.
"These shoulders were meant to be kiss...

Pining: Forgiveness

Note from Author:
This is the same story by the same name that was posted one chapter at a time throughout for NaNo Write 2024. I've tried to correct errors but otherwise, there are no notable changes. This time I'm posting the whole story at once. I do not, at this time, have a...

Author's Note: Any similarities between this story and Laying in Bed at One in the Morning are purely intentional. (See the postscript for details; reading that story is not required but encouraged).

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Stephanie Becker lay in bed next to me, her perfect green eyes bright. Dawn over the Atlanti...

The direct and suggestive question sent a jolt through her, not just her body but her mind as well. Pleasuring herself in that way was something she had never even considered. She had been taught that such a thing was wrong and dirty ... something that proper girls did not do. She could hardly belie...

TWENTY-TWO

Still smiling, Shay and Dan quickly trotted down the steps of the magistrate's office. Dan had an injunction that prevented Neil K. Mitchell from posting comments related to him on any social media platform, and a warrant for him to appear was going to be issued for coercion and extortio...

Exposed, wild and beautiful, Anna knelt on the sodden bed with her electrified body eagerly anticipating his next move. Craning her neck to glimpse him, she could only see Jack's head tipped to one side, almost assessing her, his hand mindlessly and languorously stroking his own hard cock from root ...

All names, places and references are fictional. All the characters are over eighteen.
This is the story of An's Mom, Julie. This is the last in this series. It's free standing but also uses the first two for some background.
An had asked me to act as her father and walk her down the aisle for her we...

I slam the cupboard door. It's an accident, but also not totally an accident.
"For fuck's sake, can you just remember to get the olives next time?" I say.
You roll your eyes and sigh.
"I told you, I thought we had some. It's fine. I'll text Bob and tell him to bring some," you say.
I nod and turn to...

NINETEEN

Shay had given up on trying to develop an excuse to get Dan's ex-partner, Neil, to talk to her. She couldn't fabricate a convincing story, and she had nothing to use as leverage. The fact was, she had nothing, not one damn thing, that would stand up in court. All she had were guesses and t...

The phone on his desk, then the watch on his wrist vibrated, signaling a text. When Zach looked at the watch, it read, "Can you stop down at the beginning of your plan?"
He resumed his lecture, but once he finished and got his students working on their assignment, he returned to his desk, picked up ...

For a complete list of Madison and Nate stories and their chronological order, see my profile page. Not all stories are posted in the order in which they occur.
The number of people on the beach this time of day, early morning, was low. Most everyone was probably nursing a hangover; such was life at...

Aimee awakened to the deep sonorous tones of the grandfather clock in the living room as it struck eleven o'clock. It required a few moments for her to come fully awake and to orient herself to her surroundings. The memory of what had happened in the previous few hours rushed over her like a tidal w...

My wife Jesse and I had just completed an intense love making session as her head laid on my chest, toying with my chest hair. Sex between us had been pretty good for the last few weeks.
"I've met someone," she said.
"So, you want a divorce," was my immediate response as I got out of bed.
She was si...

SIXTEEN

Daniel was holding open his apartment door because they didn't have a moment to spare. He'd just buzzed her into the building, and she must have broken every traffic law on the books to get here as fast as she did. They had three minutes before Lunch with Lois started, and she had work to d...

Author's note: You definitely will need to have read the previous parts first, FYI. Enjoy (:

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Chapter 11

[vibe track:... -... ]

"Hi I'm Jessica with Hearth and Home Home Products. I'm calling because our records indicate you recently purchased a Hearth and Home home product for your home. May...

At my age I should never climb a ladder. We were spending the summer at our new lake home. I was recently retired and doing some consulting work which mostly consisted of tele-meetings and phone calls. I was surveying the yard in a swim suit and walking shoes. The air was warm and slightly humid and...

**Author's Note:**
This is my rather nervous first attempt at romance, so I do hope you'll be gentle with your critique! I simply wanted to write a little story where emotional connection matters most, with Cambridge (a city rather dear to my heart) serving as the setting: a modest tribute to its co...

Becoming Monsters is the creation of AiLovesToGrow, setting used with permission.
I also want to specifically thank JustAGuy, my longtime editor and AiLoves's before me, for a couple of suggestions that really helped this chapter happen. Oh, and for putting up with my shenanigans for two and a half ...

THIRTEEN

Shay drove through the Los Angeles traffic in her rented Toyota RAV4, following the white Lexus LX, keeping at least one car, but never more than two, between their vehicles. The Toyota was a rich red, and though it was an attractive color, she felt a bit like a whore in church driving the...