This is a library of story posts I've written. If you read something you enjoy, let me know!
They can all be found under the #story tag.
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Adventure Sex: Car Trouble
A series of completely true and only mildly embellished tales about great sex in interesting places.
Car Trouble, I: From the Club to the Carpark
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/813204608613777409/adventure-sex-car-trouble-part-1
Car Trouble, II: In the Car on the Curb
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/813554715959984128/adventure-sex-car-trouble-part-2
Car Trouble, III: Between the Campfire and the Car
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/814183952640294912/adventure-sex-car-trouble-part-3
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The meeting begins long before she arrives.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/810596091380858881/she-comes-prepared
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Who Comes First: An Erotic Choose Your Own Adventure
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/809184352059736064/lets-play-a-game
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A Phenomenology of Mutual Undoing
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/806745874504073216/what-the-man-wants
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A psycho-sexual confession of desire, surrender, and the intimacy of sound.
Audiophile, Part I: Listening
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/803765566292787200/audiophile?source=share
Audiophile, Part II: Speaking
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/804572998957957120/audiophile-ii?source=share
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The man commands a room but is undone by the woman who owns his thoughts.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/802849375492636672/the-man-alone?source=share
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Fucking Dangerous: Sunshine & The Man
They smiled like liars. They fucked like fire.
A dual-perspective psychosexual neo-noir in two parts.
Part 1: The Man
He walked into the fire and smiled at the burn.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/791009259905236992/fucking-dangerous-sunshine-the-man-part-1?source=share
Part 2: Sunshine
She didn’t want gentle. She wanted to be ruined
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/791009256199585792/fucking-dangerous-sunshine-the-man-part-2?source=share
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An intimate fairytale of power, trust, and the kind of desire that must be earned, where surrender is slow, sex is deliberate, and the real climax is being seen all the way through.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/790267302949142528/the-gift?source=share
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A hidden gift. A bold move. Sunshine and scent and audacity.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/788199496027865088/covered-in-sunshine?source=share
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We’ve played before, his whispered commands, my trembling compliance, but this is different. Darker. A step further. I trust him completely, but my pulse races, my stomach tight with nerves.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/787859983210545152/fucking-senseless?source=share
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Summer, Sunshine and Her Sundress
It is the kind of London summer day that feels borrowed from somewhere else. No clouds, no breeze, just a sun that kisses every surface.
We walk out of brunch glowing from mimosas and mischief, her laugh still ringing in my ears as we find a bench by the river, facing the glinting, lazy stretch of the Thames.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/787451912345747456/summer-sunshine-and-her-sundress?source=share
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She rises beside me with a soft sound: a breath, then a stretch. The couch shifts, and the cooling space she leaves behind exaggerates her absence. I already want her back. I lean into the cushions, still holding my glass, watching her move.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/786903965481713664/through-her-archway?source=share
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Ravda was still waking up when I stood by the rail of the veranda, the breeze already warm and lazy, the sea calm and glinting like brushed steel beneath the early sun
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/785817033823715328/it-starts-in-sunshine
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Adventure Sex: Movie Night
A true story about great sex in an interesting place.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/781219272757248000/adventure-sex-movie-night
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Chapter 1: The First Encounter
The cafeteria felt more like an exclusive cafe, its plush booths and elegant tables complemented by a stage tucked neatly into one corner for talks and events
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/773138899664093184/professional-surrender
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You stand in the suite, the soft golden glow of the lamps illuminating the space, casting shadows across the deep mahogany furniture. The bed, a grand four-poster…
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/763567839714148352/my-favourite-toy
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“Time to get dressed,” I say, voice calm but with a hint of authority.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/771705587684802560/tethered-to-elegance
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We’re back now, finally. The suite feels like a world apart, high above the streets.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/767553968969793536/scripted-surrender
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Last night, I had a sex dream about Tabitha. Perhaps “a sexy dream” is more accurate. Tabitha is a coworker I’ve never thought of in this way before…
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/753216117549449216/dreaming
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“I’m going to get some coffee, do you want some?”, I ask Rose standing at the desk next to me, while putting on my black wool coat.
https://www.tumblr.com/sigma-tau/684260562974146560/coffee
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