romance stories and histories

Just the other day, I signed up for this weird course with no name.
My friends glowed with enthusiasm for the course, and pushed me to take it. If I didn't know better, I would suspect it was a cult. But I trusted that my friends must have seen something valuable in the class.
The course was like a ...

Chapter 14

Ty and Nancy were making the rounds, shaking hands, touching elbows, offering drinks. It was almost midnight and most of the regular guests were dancing to music a DJ was playing, collapsed on various pieces of expensive furniture, or watching Licence to Kill in the home theater. One of ...

This is the final story in a five part series about a shy college geek turned confident stud. It is a spin off from the "Kimmy's Adventures" series I've previously published. The setting for this story is about a year after Timmy's Adventures-The Hot Wife Experience.
It is a fictional story influenc...

This one may be a bit long. Not long ago I wrote The Thanksgiving Gift as a standalone story without any intention of a sequel. More recently I wrote Laundry Day named for reasons that will become obvious where I used the same characters simply because I liked them. I finally had to admit that with ...

Jasmine glanced at her wristwatch which said 4:50 PM... Almost time. She began putting all the other things she used for work away, wiped down her workstation, tucked her chair neatly under her desk, and grabbed her bag, which was slightly heavier than usual. Inside were a carefully folded change of...

Ed was staring into a beautiful sight; his wife's wet, swollen pussy and her soft, round ass, right on his face. He was trying to focus on licking her clit, occasionally licking up to her vagina, penetrating her as far as possible.
His wife, Wendy, was making it hard to focus. Every time she moaned ...

My wife Liz and I were on our way to my best friend's birthday party. Joe and I grew up next door to each other, we spent so much time together, people thought we were brothers. We met our future brides at the same time, the girls turned out to be roommates like Joe and I. We spent the last two year...

Jane arrived a half hour late, as per her usual, especially when she was going to see her "rock-n-roll Jesus". We were all going to Virginia Beach to see Ryan's (that be the aforementioned rock-n-roll Jesus) best friend for the week. I was the first pick up and I, literally hated being late even for...

Author's note: The story is completed and I plan to post (roughly) weekly in 15 parts of 2-4 chapters each based on how the story breaks naturally.
This is a romance through and through, meant to appeal to your heart, not as much to other parts (; Sex plays a large role thematically, but occurs spor...

This second chapter does not stand alone, so please read chapter 1 first.

To those who know sorrow


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A week later, I got a text from Paige.
I'm back home in Connecticut for a few days, missing you.
I answered her immediately.
I love you, Paige. I miss you, too.
For the remaini...

Alright. This popped out of my head last minute ago (@April 17) and am immediately writing this, like, in a raw draft/ pre-writing before I'll even forget this story.
This one came out watching clips of Miss Meadows (2014) right in TikTok, and find the actor, James Badge Dale, playing as the sheriff...

Most people in this world don't live up to their names. Other than me, I have only seen her, ever so vividly, live up to her name. Rose.
That's her name. And just like how real mature roses hold their glorious color for their first few days after being plucked, she was in her most flourishing stage ...

"Excuse me, may I trouble you for a moment?"
She looked up to see this nervous-looking redhead with a nice beard before her. As every second transpired, he got more comfortable and more smooth. His blue eyes had a sparkle to them and there was a certain charm he emoted.
"Yes, you may," she responded...

None of the people she'd been with had noticed. Of course, the one person who noticed that she tried to keep quiet during sex was Asa fucking Sheridan. The fuck buddy who wouldn't even call her by her first name had somehow caught onto an insecurity she'd been successfully hiding for years. Great.
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I wrote this story so long ago I can't remember when. I usually jot down a dream and sometimes it turns into more. Recently I read a similar story somewhere on literotica, where sometimes it seems like nothing is new.
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Our weekday mornings use ...

I wrote the story 'A North-South Love Story!' as a fun little experiment, where I wanted to write a story about 2 Indians belonging to different cultures of India: A North Indian boy and a South Indian Tulu girl. As it turns out, you guys loved the story a lot and it ended up becoming the highest ra...

This is the beginning of a story I am writing... please comment and let me know what you think!
Ch. 1
Cassi - then (age 18)
The beat was electric, pulsing through the ground like thunder before the storm. Cassi's boots squelched in the soft mud, her sundress soaked at the hem from hours of dancing u...

11:43 PM.
Natalia's phone buzzed under the blanket where she was curled up, her thumb lazily flicking through memes she wasn't really paying attention to.
Stefan:
You up?
She smirked. Classic. She didn't even hesitate before replying.
Natalia:
Barely. You trying to flirt again or just bored and horn...

This is the follow-on reconciliation story to the Loving Wives story 'I choose you sweetheart'. It will make more sense if you read that first.
In my view there can be reconciliation, but the miscreant must suffer pain, physical or psychological and be remorseful. That is why this is in the Rom cate...

I love medieval or historic adventure/romance. I watched one some time back and disappointed by the lack of storyline, I boasted to my wife that even I could write a simple romantic drama that will be better. To prove my point, I told her two stories. This is the written form of better of those.
My ...

Dear reader,
This is a longer story than I am used to writing. There is not a lot a lot of sex in this one but there is some. This is much more about the romance than it is about hot sex.
The moment I saw her walk into our offices I was riveted. Ingrid Olsen was... different. It was hard to say exac...

Coming home wasn't supposed to be this hard. Was it? Jemma looked at her reflection in the mirror and saw the worry lines on her face. Make up wasn't going to conceal them. She turned to each side assessing whether her figure looked different. Of course it did. It was ten years since she had last co...

It's a short one folks. Not really any fucking, more of that sweet, sweet tension. But I'm actually writing the next chapter which will contain a fair amount of sexy bits.
And for the folks who emailed me, thank you! No seriously, it's been just a shitty time for me personally and professionally all...

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 i...

How to Have Sex With the Snow Maiden
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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!" Watch...

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...

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 pe...

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 remind...

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 k...