Join the best erotica focused adult social network now
Login

Slow Stories

slow

“The Alpha Man In Me” - Chapter 03 - The Summer Of 1987 - Majorca - Day 2

A tale involving the entwined lives of three people growing up in 1987

On arrival at my hotel and I looked at my watch, only nine-thirty. So still time for breakfast. I nipped up to my room to check if Mark is there but it was empty and surprisingly both our beds were still made. It looked like Mark had gotten lucky as well....

“The Alpha Man in Me” - Chapter 02 - The Summer Of 1987 - Majorca - Day 1

A tale involving the entwined lives of three young people growing up in 1987

I had a passport. Mark, my best friend, knew that as we had been on a “lads” holiday together four years before. It was the same holiday that I met a ginger-haired girl called Kirsty. The girl that I ended up spending the week with; and just maybe, the gi...

“The Alpha Man In Me” - Chapter 01 - 1987 - My First True Girlfriend - Sarah

A tale involving the entwined lives of three people growing up in 1987

Chapter 1 - “1987 - My First True Girlfriend - Sarah” In the four years since I met Clare many things had changed in my life. The most positive being Sarah, my girlfriend, my first true girlfriend. I had not forgotten Clare. She was still somewhere in the...

Grocery Store Grave Shift - Part III

Friends, sex, and finding purpose on a grocery store night shift.

December 18th 2:18 a.m. “How much longer?” Simon asked. Hector looked at his watch. “T-minus six minutes.” Tracking our thirty-minute lunch break was an extreme sport. Mary joined us, her recent nap still clinging to her posture. “Six minutes? I still hav...

Visitors Have Gone

Emma and I enjoy each other... again and again and...

Emma and I watched as her parents went off down our drive, waving to them but also teasing each other's body below the window ledge. I murmured in her ear that I'd just check they'd left nothing behind. My comment elicited a conspiratorial smile from her...

Tantric Sex

We were connected, together like we hadn’t been before.

You breathe out, I breathe in. The poppies around us smell like cherry blossoms and cocoa. My knees root me to the ground. I’m staring into your eyes and you gaze back at me. I’m lightly caressing your cheek. Your cock is deep in my pussy, but we’re focus...

Get Free access to these great features

  • Create your own custom Profile
  • Share your erotic stories with the community
  • Curate your own reading list and follow authors
  • Enter exclusive competitions
  • Chat with like minded people
  • Tip your favourite authors

I had so many mixed feelings about my current date. We've only been dating for a month or so, and I was already craving for his touch with each passing day we didn't see each other. I was meeting his relatives and friends for the first time, and things we...

Springtime is for Lovers

A chance meeting on a Spring day in Paris leads to a lifelong love affair.

When we first met it was entirely by accident. Even now I remember it clearly, although almost four decades have passed by since then. It was one of those lovely bright sunny days that are so typical of Paris in the springtime. I was strolling along the B...

Janie’s breath caught in her throat. Will slowly sat down at the table and held his hands up. “There’s no need for that. Let go of the lady and we’ll talk.” “We ain’t here to talk,” the brute with the pistol said. Another man walked through the door and c...