AI Generated Stories

Couple strained by small fights, fall prey to Dr. Julian’s manipulative lies about her fading spark. His twisted plan leads to an intense wife sharing session, where raw passion and brutal desire test their unbreakable bond.

Paula visits her older sister Angie at her university over the Thanksgiving holiday. She didn't expect the enormity of the education she was to receive there in the privacy of Angie's dorm room. Approximately 50% AI generated.

A curator scarred by shame. An artist who paints with surrender. Veil of Shadows is a literary erotic novel of ritual, power, and transformation. When Elise steps into Rowan’s world of silk ropes and sacred pain, their bond unravels secrets—and remakes them both. For fans of slow-burn intensity, poetic prose, and sex that strips the soul bare.

Young wife's mishap with a private stream intended for her husband leads to corruption.

Once a year, the gate opens—for Aisha and Elior alone. The garden remembers them, and as vines part and figs split, they answer its call with sweat, laughter, and a hunger sharpened by absence. Among trembling leaves and blooming fire, their bodies meet in a ritual of rhythm and release. What begins with a pomegranate becomes worship and undoing. This is no paradise. It’s something wilder—sacred, erotic, and entirely theirs.

A retired Korean Black Ops made a heartwarming friendship with a prostitute

Two virtual strangers, while exiting an office building where they both work, are shocked to discover that every single human being besides the two of them has instantly vanished, leaving them alone in the world. How will they survive? Can they put up with each other? There is no explicitly described sex in this story, although it's implied.

An exchange student from Norway spends a year in Baltimore. Her host family lives in a mostly black neighborhood. This story will take more time to get to the sexy parts than my usual writings. Codes will be added as the story progresses.

She should get up, wash the slick evidence from between her thighs, but her body still hums with the heat he left behind. The scent of sex clings to the air, the sheets, her skin. In the quiet that follows, need lingers. With His Name on My Lips is a story of aftermath, intimacy, and the aching pull between what was and what still burns.

A mysterious vintage Leica begins delivering photographs Alex never took—intimate moments with a woman he hasn’t met. Each image pulls him deeper into the city’s shadows and toward Maya, a poet with secrets of her own. As the camera reveals glimpses of a perfect future, Alex must choose: follow the vision—or step out of the frame and into something real. A story about love, fate, and a life unframed.