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The Last Dance - Part Four

Natalie forms a truce with Seth's mom.

Natalie sat next to Seth’s hospital bed and prayed. It was a long, grueling night as she waited for him to wake up. When her fiancé opened his eyes, she felt a massive sense of relief. “My time is supposed to be up before yours, so you need to stick around, pal. You promised this girl a trip down the aisle, remember?” Seth grinned weakly. “Not gonna die yet, Nat. Gotta keep my promise.” Tears escaped her eyes as she gripp...

Twisted Love

She's just that kind of girl.

In the realm of twisted love, where passions are blind, She's that kind of girl—a risk so finely lined. Within her eyes, mischief and desire ignite. A flame that engulfs, consuming you with all its might. ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ Her touch, a blend of pleasure and pain, A rollercoaster ride, driving you insane. Her lips an irresistible temptation, In her twisted love, you'll drown in elation. ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ She ensnares your heart, leaving y...

Undercover

Every coin has two sides...

Rose covered nipples Ready to pinch. Uncover them slowly. Inch after inch. Red blossoms, nipples so pink. Contrast to make you think. Imagine me bare without any lace. Rosy cheeks, not just on my face. Barely I feel your finger’s tips. Lightly, softly, gorgeous flicks. Watch those nips get harder without an actual touch, |wet spot growing on my panties, my crotch. See what you are doing, hear my pleas. Feel my trembling n...

A Single Kiss

When love is not returned, it damages the soul...

Just a single kiss before you leave Then you pull away from him again Not noticing the hurt deep in his eyes Nor sensing disappointment and such pain All he wants to do is make love to you But you shrink away from his every touch And expect him to exist as simply roommates Which doesn’t satisfy him very much You said, "I do," but what were your intentions? Did you mean for him to live a life so chaste? Does it bother you...

One Last Kiss

I don't care how bad it hurts.

I hate feeling like I was never enough. I always thought that your soul bled all over mine and we were forever intertwined.  I'm weary of begging you to love me.     I don't care how bad it hurts. You're always under my skin, it burns.  I try to move on with someone new,  my thoughts are forever on you.    I close my eyes while I'm with him. Struggling to compare him to you. But your kiss is so lethal, this is an upheaval...

Leap of Faith

Sometimes you find a friend where you least expect it and when you need it most.

I’ve been burned before My giving nature taken for granted My friendship chewed up and spit out My heart poked with holes   So, I’ve treaded more lightly this time around Perhaps wiser than before? Cautious about how much to give Holding back some of myself Maybe more than I should   You reached out and were kind But I felt vulnerable still Till you gave me a new dress And a weapon to protect myself From those who would h...

An Unending Heartache

Heartache is like a raging storm

Like a raging hurricaneYou stormed out of my lifeWithout care and thoughtDestroying all in your wake Tormented by your actionsBroken by your wordsA million pieces scatteredOf this once beating heart Portraits of our shared loveLeft torn on the floorA painful reminderOf what we once held Your nameBurned upon my skinThe stench of your perfumeConsumes every breathe I take Teardrops frozen in timeScar these once rosy cheeksBr...

My Very First Love

In less than five months, hearts can be broken.

You never know when it will happen and you certainly don't know what to expect or how you will feel when it does. At the tender age of sixteen and one month, it's impossible to gauge how a person will behave when faced with affection from another, especially when they are shy, reticent and immature. It's true what they say, that women develop emotionally, far earlier than men, or a teenager in my case. I must have experie...

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Scars

Originally written 9/3/2015

Play with my heart,tell me what I want to hear.Mention your feelings,it's OK to be insincere.I've grown to idolize the lies,and embrace the deception.It doesn't matter what you believe,when your dreams shape your perception.I've met a ton of people,but only come to know a few.I'm left to wonder,if what I think I know is true.Whatever light there was has been snuffed.All that I had to offer, given away.My appearance more t...

Ainsely 17

Ainsely commits to Javon, Richard and Carolyn leave, Javon isn't sure what to do next.

Ainsely had been busy these past two weeks, finishing up the courses she'd been taking at Louisville, taking exams, turning in papers, and spending every spare minute with Javon. I stayed pretty busy myself at work and doing my best to get in any time with her I could... that is when she wasn't “otherwise occupied with Javon.” She rarely had time to cook anything so I either fixed myself a sack lunch or caught something t...

A Poisonous Thorn

He's now a poisonous thorn....

The days go byThey turn to weeksThe weeks to monthsWith tear stained cheeksMost days are goodI get by just fineEven though...You're still on my mindThen suddenlyIt hits me againTakes me backTo the anguish withinThe pain I feelI cannot explainSo deep withinIt just will not waneI struggle stillWith how this could beHow you could do this So deliberately destroy meYou've broken my heartShattered my soulThe sorrow so profoundI...

Best Friends Forever-Part Five of Thirteen

It is indeed darkest before the dawn.

CHAPTER 9: As I watched my ex-best friend across the room, he looked down, no, frustrated. If things worked the way I hoped, depending as I was on my own impromptu planning, I’d be changing that look he was wearing quite significantly. Oh yes, yes I would.I saw her come in. She was short, she was chunky, she was plain looking, and she was mine.“Okay, Jimmy, what’s all of this about? Why the tone of voice, the urgency,” sh...

First Contact

Longing for that first contact, first love, that I still seek to fulfill my lonely life.

My body achesScreaming insideSearching for that missing thingA human touchThat feel of a woman's handTouching my manly skinContact from anotherUpon this lonely soulI've searched for so longIn hope of finding someoneWho'll look upon meWith eyes of true sincerityNot see the disabilityThat I hide with such shameOr the lack of self-confidenceIn my daily struggle to surviveI want what others haveSomeone in this life I liveTo h...

The Shoreline

On Love and Loss

The Liquid stream that fills your veinsBlood made from the water, from whence you and I came.The Blood that made our bond so deep bleeds from woundsI cannot staunch its flow; perhaps I do not wish it so.I loved you once, I still do.Although you left me with a bleeding heart, time won’t heal,I recall the hours and days, of unbridled passion that time can’t steal.On lonely days I wander my way, to the coastline.Not so many...

My Glasses

From a True Event... Perhaps this will be the last of these.

Such a simple thing, almost beyond notice. I saw my glasses lying on the table. My thoughts wandered to how they were always there as we exchanged our words.Thousands, hundreds of thousands of words.The first, tentative, flirting words in a chat room.The light-hearted banter through email.The growing frequency of "black boxes".The many, many invocations of "our room" where we built our universe.The growing ardor for one a...