I hadn't written in quite a long time until I stumbled across this site a few months ago. (My story was, and continues to be, that I was doing some research on drunken novelists. THANK YOU, Nicola, for the plausible deniability.) I read a couple of the stories on the front page and then decided to click on a few of the Editors' Picks. I found them... stimulating. So much so that I found myself coming back here for more "research". I quickly decided to join the fun and post a story. It was a great decision. I can't say why it is that erotica gets my creative juices flowing like no other genre but I've decided to just run with it. I'm an amateur, of course, but I enjoy trying to improve my skills. It's really great to have a place to post my work and receive some feedback. Several authors and mods have been very welcoming and supportive. I've tried to honor that tradition by encouraging the talented writers I have had the pleasure to read. I welcome all correspondence that comes my way. I've met a few extremely creative, funny people in my short time here and I look forward to perhaps one day meeting you.
Credits rolled. So went another sappy romantic comedy, the third one I’d consumed in as many days. Me. Mister Sensitivity. I’d like to be able to say I didn’t know what was going on with me, but I hadn’t reached the point of lying to myself. Yet. I tapped a key and the tablet went dark. It was the Saturday of Memorial Day weekend. A fuzzy orange sphere shimmered on the glass tower across...
Added 07 Jun 2014 | Category Straight Sex
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The lit windows looked golden and inviting as my rig rumbled toward the little house at the end of the street. The place wasn’t much to look at and the neighborhood had seen better days. But fresh paint and flower boxes dripping with blue pansies made it feel cheerful and homey. Colleen’s eyes flitted anxiously over my shoulder when she opened the door. “I told you never to come here...
Added 31 Mar 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
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“Hi sweetie!” Margie lifted onto her toes for a peck on the lips before breezing past me with an armload of groceries. I scratched my head and peered up and down the street before closing the door and trailing barefoot after her. “Thought I’d make you something healthy tonight.” The brown paper bag was half empty and water was drumming the stainless steel sink by the time I twirled a...
Added 26 Dec 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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Residing between an abandoned amusement park and a seedy strip club, the Parkside Motor Lodge and Cocktail Lounge did its best to distance itself socially from its neighbors. Turquoise script displayed its name in flickering neon while letters that glowed in icy blue and blushing pink promised that every guest would enjoy refrigerated air and the convenience of in-room adult movies. Time...
Added 24 Nov 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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A mottled carpet of leaves flew off the blacktop in the rear view mirror and then fluttered back to earth like butterflies descending on a field of sage. Just another hour, he thought. Brady turned his baseball cap around and depressed his right foot, the force of acceleration driving him deeper into his seat. With a push of a button, fresh air rushed into the cabin to the hum of a sliding...
Added 13 Sep 2013 | Category Interracial
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Griff crouched low on the balls of his feet and rocked side to side. A single, clear bead rolled off his chin and darkened the scuffed, brick-red surface between his shoes. He looked up. With a loud pop, a ball spun quickly in his direction and dove sharply toward the ground in front of him. One jab step and an upward swing of his powerful left arm caught the fuzzy sphere at the height of...
Added 12 Aug 2013 | Category Hardcore
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Gideon tried to walk the straight and narrow path. He rose early for work each morning when there was work to be had. He did his best to busy himself with those things that decent people do. It’s not that trouble had never found Gideon. It had. In fact, trouble had been a constant if mostly unwelcome companion for nearly all his twenty seven years. He had designedly sought it out in...
Added 16 Jun 2013 | Category Reluctance
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Hope crossed her arms tightly across her chest and stared out the conference room window. It was barely nine in the morning and the day was already shit. Sheets of rain pounded the thick glass loudly and the swirling storm clouds reflected her black mood. A gentle shiver vibrated through her body. She never seemed to feel completely dry when she was in Seattle. She never felt warm. Fifty...
Added 09 May 2013 | Category Reluctance
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“Well, it’s over.” Roger Jones tossed his keys on the table near the door. “She doesn’t want to have anything to do with me anymore.” Roger slouched his way into the living room, hands in the pockets of his chinos. His roommate sat on the couch wearing a grey sweatshirt and a pair of plaid boxer shorts. “Sheila? Now there’s a shocker,” said Dennis between slurps of breakfast cereal. ...
Added 07 Apr 2013 | Category Humor
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Fitz lay crossways on the bed, arms extended upward with a magazine in his hands. Too tired to read, he flipped through pages of advertisements and looked at pictures of refugees. It had been a tough week. Shit, it had been a tough year, he thought. Fucking clients, fucking auditors, fucking pissant bureaucrats… At least having a couple of beers with friends tonight had relaxed him. Becca...
Added 01 Apr 2013 | Category Wife Lovers
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