Working Late

His last coworker left. He still had time to put in and a few projects to wrap up so he was working late. As soon as he heard the door latch, he grabbed his phone and headphones and started browsing his favorite porn site, rubbing his crotch, pinching and manipulating his cock and balls through… Continue reading Working Late

The Journey of Us

This is a Work in Progress. I don’t know where the story is going yet.
It was originally supposed to be Cyberpunk erotica, but the story that started spilling out was certainly neither. In many ways, the story of this person’s history is my own struggle with being genderfluid. And their story is a fantasy of where I kinda wish current technology was.

Amy

Author’s Note: The is mostly posted as written, with only minimal edits. It’s also one of my first writings in the erotica/smut genre (circa 2011.) I’ve never gone back and tweaked the content. I probably should.

She Danced

Author Notes: This is a work of fiction. It is a fictitious encounter between two people I once knew. It’s still an active project, though on hiatus.