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Erotic short fiction: Cockroach in the Bed
I’ve only had to compete once for a man’s attention. (Now I just share. Why not?) It was me and another girl, Casey, but she wasn’t nearly as smart or pretty or clever. Really, I thought the choice was obvious, but Liam was taking his sweet-ass time to decide. Maybe he liked having two girls…
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Erotic short fiction: A Girl’s Most Important Skill Set
“What do you mean, you can’t make yourself cum?” He looked at her, incredulously, watching her stroke her pussy. “I’ve watched you cum dozens of times.”
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Erotic short fiction: Vincent Black Lightning
“Do you know what a pooka is?” My boss leaned back in his chair, as if appraising me.
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Erotic Novella: The Marriage Consultant, Part 4
The fourth part of my erotic novella, The Marriage Consultant, a story about a relationship coach who uses some… alternative techniques.
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Erotic short fiction: Controlled From a Distance
“Did you think I wouldn’t find out, Sarah?” All the alcohol I had drunk that night sloshed through my veins. “I didn’t think… fuck, I didn’t think it’d be you.”
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Erotic novella: The King’s Whore, Part 1
Is it a dream, or not? An immersive unreality where she plays the part of the King’s mistress.
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Erotic short fiction: Bringing Him a Present
“Show me what I’m going to get,” she said. The woman in front of her – young, lithe, innocent – peeled her panties down her thighs. The lingerie was irrelevant; she might as well have been wearing nothing. It brought more attention to her nakedness, than anything.
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Erotic short fiction: What the Bard is Good For
That had to be them. There was an orc with a broadsword, a half elf in what was clearly a wizard’s robe, a halfling who looked like she was preparing to pickpocket every tavern patron, and a human female.
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Erotic short fiction: The Commonwealth Finishing School, Part 2
All characters depicted are assumed to be over the age of majority. The other parts of the story can be found here. Cora walked into Mr Brisbane’s classroom at exactly 4PM. The room was eerily quiet with its rows of empty desks, and she felt herself blush as she presented herself at his desk. Her…
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Erotic short fiction: Trained to Be a Fucktoy
“So tell me when you realized you were a lesbian.” The question held no overtures, as the doctor, in his pressed khakis and sweater vest, sat poised with his pen held above his clipboard.
