The Costume Trunk
The notice was taped to my apartment door when I got home from work on Thursday, and it took me about three reads to figure out what it…
The Scarlet Traveler
Longtime reader from CT, writing stories when the day job quiets down, in a voice that is matter-of-fact. Most of my posts live in Erotic Couplings, First Time, and Mature. I have a soft spot for the slow seduction told over several separate evenings, real conversation before the bedroom door closes, and clear enthusiasm once it does. I read every comment even when I am slow to reply. Hope you find something here worth bookmarking. 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 The Scarlet Traveler
The Unhurried Harvest of Her Heart
Drew again.
The Tokyo Night Market
The alley smelled like soy sauce and charcoal smoke, and I stood there letting it wash over me while Amara took a picture of a temple sign…
The Last Bus
The fifth time I turned the key, the engine did the same thing it had done the other four times.
The Premium on Irma
The Tap and Rail closed at midnight on Fridays and Charlie let me sit while he counted the drawer.
Carnival Confession
The festival was a twenty minute drive from my apartment, and I spent all twenty of them rehearsing what I'd say.
The Last Layer
I stayed late that Tuesday.