Salt Flat Night
I turned twenty-eight on a Thursday and I drove out to the Great Basin salt flats that same day.
Ash Crossing
Writing from Tamnougalt, Morocco, usually late at night with strong coffee while writing. I mostly write in Group Sex and Loving Wives, especially stories built around the slow seduction told over several separate evenings and people who work as pools or similar real-world trades. Writing for fun and practice. Let me know which characters or settings you want more of. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by Ash Crossing
Tilting at the Fair
I still think about that night on Little Gull Island, how the whole thing started with a flask and a dare and nobody planning anything.
The Weight of Watching
My name is Milo, I'm twenty-nine, and until eight months ago I was married.
Pit Stop Pleasure
I was thirty-five years old and had just wasted two hours of my life listening to a man describe his mother's hip surgery in detail, and…