I'm Eli, an 18 year old university freshman. I join the school's gymnastics team in search of something new but find myself caught in a world of lust, dominance and kink that I never expected when I become entangled with my sexy Assistant Coach, Casper, all while hiding things from my equally sexy, straight, roommate, Mason.

Short stories that really have no correlation to one another. Some will be mature, others will just be pure fluff with cute romances I've played out in my head. My story ideas without the commitment of a full book :) Enjoy! WARNING: *Mature, sexual themes. Read at your own risk. **Also, these aren't short, straight-to-the-point smut, they're fairly long chapters :) ***Slow updates! I write as much as I can, but I have a busy life and don't have much time to put the care into stories that I feel they deserve. Please bear with me with the lack of new material. Thank you! ****The first chapter is definitely not my best work so I'm sorry that that's your first impression of me

Cover: Fine Art America I cannot find the original artist so if you know please let me know their information

The third anthology of erotic stories. Various scenarios played out over the course of a chapter, all culminating in a spine tingling, toe curling kind of way. Enjoy ;) Warning! These chapters are stand alone stories which detail sex and other adult themes in a very graphic way. Not for the faint of heart. But definitely one for the smut lovers who don't want to read a full book.

The second anthology of erotic stories as told by the first person. Various scenarios played out over the course of a chapter, all culminating in a spine tingling, toe curling kind of way. Enjoy ;) Warning! These chapters are stand alone stories which detail sex and other adult themes in a very graphic way. Not for the faint of heart. But definitely one for the smut lovers who don't want to read a full book.

(WARNING: CONTAINS EXPLICITLY DETAILED SEXUAL DESCRIPTIONS AND LANGUAGE NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE UNDER 18) "Are you sure you want to do this?" Vincent asked, his voice heavy with desire. He already knew her answer but needed to hear it from her lips. He continued, teasingly, "What would your mother think if-" but he couldn't finish. Sophia silenced him with a single finger pressed against his lips. "Shhhh," she whispered, commanding quiet. "Yes, Vincent," she murmured, her words laced with absolute certainty. "I want you... I need you. And as for my mother... she can go to hell! It's not like she's ever going to find out, anyway... After all, this is our little secret, isn't it?" she finished with a soft, playful giggle. That was all he needed to hear. "I'm trusting you..." he added, pausing for effect before delivering the final blow: "Are you still a virgin?" Sophia let out a soft, mocking laugh at his question, playfully biting the tip of her index finger as she responded with a coy shake of her head. She looked like a mischievous little girl who knew her naughtiness would be forgiven. And she wasn't wrong. He smiled, raising an eyebrow in mock disapproval. "Of course, I should've known better..." he said, smirking. "You're your mother's daughter, after all." He pulled her into a deep, intense kiss. "Even better... means I don't have to hold back!" --- Eros: Short Erotic Stories is an anthology centered around the themes of sex and emancipation, aiming to explore literary erotica while creating well-crafted scenarios and captivating characters. The stories are generally short, divided into parts when the author deems it necessary. The ultimate goal is for them to be published someday; therefore, they are subject to changes without prior notice. Constructive suggestions are always welcome, as well as themes to be explored by engaged readers. (P.S.: All characters are over 18 years old at the time of the act, even when not explicitly stated.)

A collection of one-shots and stories short enough to read in just one night. Individual blurbs are in the Story Blurbs chapter, check them out and see the variety of stories already available!

this is love .

As Lydia rose to refill her coffee, Tristan saw an opportunity. Heart pounding, he slid under the table, crawling to Celian's side. His hands moved deliberately, trailing up Celian's thigh until the man tensed. "What are you doing?" Celian hissed under his breath, his voice low and strained. Tristan smirked. "Just enjoy." Before Celian could stop him, Tristan freed his semi-hard length, his lips grazing the tip before enveloping him completely. Celian's sharp intake of breath was followed by a low groan, his body betraying him. Lydia returned, oblivious to the tension radiating from her husband. She sipped her coffee, resuming her one-sided conversation. "Honey, are you okay?" Lydia asked, glancing at Celian's flushed face. "I'm fine," Celian stammered, his voice tight. "Just... too much work to do today." Warning this book contains: Gay Sex Age Gap Slurs Etc Enjoy xd

Rachel Astor lives with her mum, step dad and step brother. She hates her step dad. Her step brother barely even talk to her neither she want him to. Raquel Hidal, her mum married Dylan Richard only for his money. She is mostly out of country with her friends wasting his money leaving her daughter alone with two mans in the house. Rachel found out that her boyfriend (Ronnie) cheated on her with his ex. She wanted to take revenge and make him jealous. Dylan offered Rachel help to make Ronnie jealous. And, that's how her relationship with Dylan and his son, Gabriel Richard got better and they became close. "EXTREME CLOSE".