romance stories and histories

Amy's Longing
Amy sat in the passenger seat of the S Class Mercedes which was being driven by Ron, the very tubby, balding business executive. In the pocket of her faded denim jacket was the £50 he had paid her for a blowjob. Ron was a regular, one of many and Amy, along with several of the other girls that worked Trinity Road alongside her, had learnt how to cater to his request despite his large paunch, which made him very happy indeed....

"Ugh, I really don't want to put on my old clothes." Avery sniffs, giving the discarded outfit she threw onto the now-wet bathroom floor a pointed look, as if they're dishrags and not higher-end pieces.
Chris snorts, trying and failing to control his amusement. Avery rolls her eyes, clearly not appreciating his insensitivity towards her plight. It's still difficult to see in the dark, but she fumbles about and manages to collect her clothing in one fell swoop, holding it out from her like it's a snake th...

The second installment in the D + D series. Daniel visits Delphine at her vacation home on the island of Corsica. The rugged natural location serves as a contrast to their first meeting in Paris, and brings out something a bit bolder in them both. If you liked "Tuesday in Paris", but wanted a little more heat, this story should deliver....

BURNED MAN
Bambi set her phone down quickly and turned back to the vanity table. Red hair whipped around her shoulders damply, and somewhere in the back of her busy mind, she realized she'd have to braid them before she went to work. Tired doe brown eyes scanned her bedroom at a glance, and she sighed deeply again. She needed to do this now, she just wasn't sure how she'd do it....

Part 1 - Player 2 Has Entered The Game
Chapter 5 -- Happy Birthday Abi
The house had never been this full before. The warmth of so many bodies close together just added to the electricity in the air. Every room downstairs was full of drunk, giddy people.
The sound of idle chit-chat was mixed in with the floor shaking beat of lively dance music. Laughter from one group or another seemed to match the beat of the music....

What do you do when you are feeling lonely and horny at the same time, but don't know how to unleash the wild animal in you?
Sexting, isn't it?
It's the only option I have, since you know, I love my best friend and his girlfriend.
Pretty fucked up, right?
It's frustrating that out of 7.8 billion people in the world, we still fall for the one person we know isn't right for us -- or at least, it seems that way sometimes....

Quaking
Note from Author: This is the same story by the same name that was posted a chapter at a time nearly a year ago. It has seen heavy editing since then--hopefully making it better. It is the second full length novel I wrote but the first full length romance. I was still writing in third-person limited POV and my "voice" was not as developed when I wrote it. For those that have not read my bio, I am a man and could not be, nor would want to be, mistaken for a woman irl despite my female pen names. B...

I don't really remember why I thought my wife was cheating on me. There's a saying somewhere that you could look at the various pieces of a puzzle and have no idea what the whole thing looks like until you put all the pieces together. It was easy to look at the individual pieces and come to the wrong conclusion. Like our sex life, sure things had cooled in the bedroom but after being together for seven years that was probably normal. My wife Amy was an ER nurse so it wasn't uncommon for her to come home lat...

I would like to think you need to read the previous chapters to enjoy ERIN to the max. But, your decision.
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Erin is something of a wine connoisseur. There are the beginnings here of a solid collection with over a hundred bottles loaded up in the racks. She has some expensive wines, like any collector might. She also has some mid-priced quality wines, and some really good stuff in the lower price range, low price being in ...

It was my last case that made the decision for me, but I'd been contemplating it for the last two years. I was thirty-three and had worked for Jansen, Fogle, and Meyers since I graduated from law school. JFM is a major Chicago legal firm and they specialize in the criminal and civil defense of people who can afford their services....

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 him.)
Cathy Dumas had fled to the countryside to escape a bad relationship. Her ex-boyfriend Derick's toxic masculinity had ruined what chance they may have had together. His friends had invaded their home, she found herself slowly isolated from her friends, and family, under his influence. She hadn't liked the feeling of being isolated. ...

Thursday
Harry and Olivia had just finished watching the last part of a film they had started watching a few days ago. The ending had been dramatic and it took them a couple of minutes to get their brains around the story.
"I know what I want to do with the rest of the evening," Olivia said, now turning towards him on the sofa and kissing him. "Why don't we change the habits of a lifetime, go upstairs to our bedroom at this ridiculously early time of 8.30 in the evening and spend absolutely ages makin...

Jules took the corner seat and tugged me in after him. A warm palm on my lower back pulling me down into his lap. Trevor took the opposite bench and flagged the waiter with a smile, like this was any other dinner.
I squirmed, awkward, aware, underneath the tablecloth of every inch of thigh exposed by dress riding up. But Jules murmured against my neck, "Shh. Sit still."...

Kate listened to the doctor's initial prognosis: torn ACL and MCL; the MCL tear was probably minor and would heal on its own, but the ACL would need surgery. They would confirm with an MRI in the morning once her swelling settled. She tried to remain stoic as the Doctor explained that with surgery, she might recover in six months, but she may not regain full strength in her knee for nine months to a year....

I look into her eyes as I hover above her. Nervous, searching. Hers are just as unsure, flickering between fear and something deeper. I can't tell whose heartbeat I'm hearing, mine, hers, or some shared rhythm drumming in the silence.
She's scared. So am I.
Three years of friendship hanging by a thread, about to snap with a single choice....

Was she just a Friend With Benefits?
Again, I'd like to thank kenjisato for the great editing and my dining friends for their input. If you find any mistakes, it's probably something I did after editing.
Active sexual activity only involves characters over the age of eighteen. Any similarities to persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental. Names have been changed to protect the innocent....

© 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....

Hello all! I'm releasing a new series today and plan on uploading weekly chapters on Wednesdays! Before anything else, I wanted to give a brief synopsis to give a better context for the story.
This story follows two best friends who get Isekai'd into a cheesy Erotic Otome game they're fans of. The main character, Blair, is forced into the protagonist's role. The girls can't go home (because of an ill-timed truck collision,) so their only option is to try to get through the game without getting any bad en...

During my visit to Paris for a travel article, I encountered a woman named, Portia. Her elegance was immediately obvious in every graceful movement of her statuesque body. She appeared to be 5' 10", with long legs, slender arms and delicate fingers. Her hair was a rich, raven, split in the middle and falling half way down her back. Her wardrobe didn't quite do justice to her ample boobs, and her beautifully rounded bottom immediately grabbed my attention, making her most striking feature unforgettable. In h...

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Two young and accomplished people meet at an academic conference and wind up spending a magical week in Paris that will transform their lives forever. This is the beginning of a series that includes exhibitionism and voyeurism, group sex, and hopefully a good dose of erotic magical realism....

Author's Note: This story is based on fiction, and all characters are 18 years of age or older. The setting for this story takes place in the early 2006 when MTV was in its prime as the source for musical information. Those of us who have ever fawned over a celebrity will appreciate a story like this, and I hope you are able to immerse yourself in the fantasy. I would like to thank the various editors who have also taken part to make this story what it is today, including 29wordsforsnow. A very special than...

To those who wait for love


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I attended an Eastern university on a soccer scholarship and loved the experience. However, I later regretted two things about my college years.
I slept around too much. I was out of control, constantly repeating the walk of shame. I ultimately realized how empty my relationships were, how disappointed I was in myself, and stopped behaving that way. However, I had a reputation, and every guy who asked me out still expected to screw me that...

Chapter 23

I goggled for a moment, unable to process what I had just heard. Cary's indignant squawk was background noise to blood rushing in my ears.
"Are you kidding me?!" Cary was not-quite-shouting. "Samantha!"
Threesome? Cary had promised Samantha a threesome with me? My brain had vapor-locked like an overheated stock racer. I couldn't respond. Samantha kept that same grin on her face, and I looked back and forth between her and Cary. I had never thought of Samantha in any sort of sexual wa...

I was born to a whore. She could not afford spending money on my studies so she handed me to her pimp, The Pimp. When he wasn't on top of me, he taught me literature and mathematics. He himself had a really bad taste in literature but encouraged me to read classics and whatever I wanted. While he sat reading some cheap porno whose name nobody has ever heard I read Wilde, Camus, Kafka and other authors that make you sound pretentious but are actually quite good....

Chapter 1 Darkness
Darkness. I open my eyes to see nothing. Where the hell am I? And ow, my head hurts.
The last thing I remember was the clerk about to show me the bracelet. But she suddenly got this awful pained expression. Before I could even start to ask her what was going on, I felt a sudden impact on my head. Yeah, right back there where it hurts now....

Memories of a Physio Student #2


- A story that is at least partly autobiographical -

Prologue:
With my mood at my absolute lowest, I pushed down the lever on the mixer tap, abruptly stopping the shower. As expected, I still felt no better than the day before. Luckily, at least the mirror was completely opaque from the steam. The last thing I could have borne at that moment was the sight of my own face, distorted by shame. I really didn't need to subject myself to such a pathetic sight b...

Stuck Out in the Rain - I : Deluge
© 2025 cv andrews

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A romance - sort of

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It's 7:30 on a November night and it's pouring rain and I was supposed to start driving to L. A. two hours ago when I see the flashers up ahead. They're so weak I not even sure they're on, but then I see the car, which turns out to be a faded old pickup truck. And then I see the woman, standing there by the truck, waving her arms, soaking wet, looking like a drowned rat....

Hi, sorry to those who have been waiting a while for this. With all your positive feeback I felt I had to try and get this right. Even got someone to look over it, thank you to Demosthenes384bc for volunteering your time. I only see this as being one or two parts more which I will try not to be too long with, please enjoy...

This is an entry into the "Heroism - The Oggbashan Memorial Event 2025." The event is "... a tribute to a man (Literotica writer Oggbashan) too damned stubborn to bow to life's bitter sentences, too proud to stay silent and too full of life to simply fade away."
TRIGGER WARNING - Early in this story, there is an interrupted sexual assault scene. If reading it would create uncomfortable issues for you, I'd advise you to read something else....

Author's Note:
Welcome back to The Theory of Love.
This chapter marks the beginning of several escalating events spread across a few days, so some POV sections will run longer than usual.
A huge shout-out to everyone who reviewed Chapter 3--your insights, concerns, and suggestions were incredibly helpful, and I truly appreciate all of them <3....