J. Langer

Joined April 2021

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Hi! I am Jenn. I enjoy writing romance and erotic short stories. I hope that you enjoy reading them!

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Connecting the dots
There are 208 bones in an adult human's body and 360 joints connecting them. Some days it feels like each and every single one of them hurt. It has been a very long time since I didn't think about them constantly. Having a connective tissue autoimmune disorder is exhausting. But let me tell you about that last time so long ago...
By J. Langer3 years ago in Confessions
Tangled Webs
Sometimes I get sucked into my head Startled by thoughts I think are risqué I long to be tied up or bound to his bed Responding to him, I'm willing to play
By J. Langer3 years ago in Poets
Twinflames
When two souls recognize each other Across the seas of time and space It's like a force of nature Brings them together
By J. Langer3 years ago in Poets
Simple Wish
Sitting by herself in the window of the coffee shop She watches as couples stream by outside. She longs to be a part of an US
By J. Langer3 years ago in Poets
Finding Solace
"Marco!" I called and though I could hear him replying "Polo" clearly I couldn't see him. My eyes were covered with a thick scarf acting as a blindfold. Trying to follow his voice I turn my head and walk a few steps to my left "Marco!" I call again. "Polo!" came the reply from further away and in the opposite direction. I tried to retrace my steps but no longer knew which direction I had heard him from. Left? Right? I spun around, confused.
By J. Langer3 years ago in Fiction
The Play Party At The Old Barn
I was nervous and excited. I bounced on the side of the bed as my best friend, Blair, did her best to tame my unruly hair into twin braids. “What do you think it will be like? Do you like my outfit? I had the worst time trying to figure out what to wear! I can’t believe you’re not coming to this with me!” I was babbling, but I couldn’t stop it. Patiently, she looked at me. “You look amazing, you’re going to have such a great time! I can’t come this time, but next time you can be my escort. I am so jealous that you’re going to this without me!” She laughed; she hadn’t been able to get the weekend off work because we’d only received the invitation a couple of days ago. After months of being vetted and going to networking events, it was finally happening. We had received an invitation to an end-of-summer bash out at the Old Foote Family Farm. It was going to be my very first play party and I had to go alone! I took a deep breath and gave her a quick squeeze. “Alright let’s get this show on the road!”
By J. Langer3 years ago in Filthy
The Silk Scarf
I come into the room and you’re sitting, naked, on the edge of the bed, just about ready for a bath. You’ve pulled your hair out of its habitual ponytail and it’s laying over your shoulders. I can see one tendril curling softly over your breast. You’re so beautiful my breath catches as I look at you. You hear the noise I make and look at me standing in the doorway and you smile. Tucking your hair behind your ear you hold out a hand to me.
By J. Langer3 years ago in Filthy
The Wedding
It was a gorgeous wedding. The bride was beautiful. Her new husband was delighted. Her lover was pouting a little and was intent on getting very very drunk. As a result, the table I sat at had a wide array of alcoholic choices available. We drank many many bottles of Mateus on the house, as well as lemon drop shots, and then the tequila came out.
By J. Langer3 years ago in Filthy
The Phonecall
"Hello?” I answer groggily as the phone wakes me from my sleep. “I woke up thinking about you, my Angel. I woke up rock hard and I missed you being in my bed with me.” I feel the colour hot in my cheeks as he continues talking. “So many things I want to do to you this morning.”
By J. Langer3 years ago in Filthy
Reflections
"Come here." He said to me. He was sitting on the floor at the end of the bed, with his knees bent and feet flat on the floor. He was completely naked and his skin glowed a rich mahogany colour in the dim light from the lamp. He held out one hand to me while patting the floor between his feet with the other.
By J. Langer3 years ago in Filthy
Hold On
"Do. Not. Let. Go." He said to me with a twinkle in his eye. Putting his finger up and wagging it under my nose. "Even one inch and I will tie your hands to the surface."
By J. Langer3 years ago in Filthy
The Costume Party
She wanted the night to be special. She had planned it out carefully. Her best friend had chosen the costume she would wear. She had meticulously applied her makeup. She had gotten her nails done and just finished putting her hair up. She was nervous, never having been on a blind date before, and a costume party at that! She was also excited about her evening; her friend assured her that her mystery date was an honourable fellow. Glancing at the clock, she hurried to finish putting her costume on and the doorbell rang.
By J. Langer3 years ago in Filthy