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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: 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.
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Erotic short fiction: The Unlucky Day Party
I sat on the counter, sipping on my beer bottle and watching the party happen around me. People milled in and out of the kitchen, but I was here only for one person. It was an interesting concept, I thought, when I had received the invitation. A party on Friday the 13th — a chance…