After losing his job, a widower moves in with his stepson and offers to keep house for him until he can get back on his feet. But he finds that his new role, making a home warm and welcoming, is not only rewarding but also transformative.
Ed is a gay, neat-freak, geek with a secret history of submission. Corey is a straight, easy-going slob who just wants to survive freshman year. They were randomly paired by a computer and clearly a roommate disaster. However, an unlikely friendship grows when Ed's need to serve meets Corey’s endless teenage lust. They strike a deal: Ed gets to serve, and Corey gets a no-strings outlet. In their messy dorm, orientation matters less than the arrangement. It’s time to Live and let serve!
When her Stepdad gets cancer teenage Dru's mom bails on him. Dru is surprised to find she is more than willing to take over ALL her wifely duties. Together Dru and her Stepdad build a new kind of family.
Doris has decided that her sex life didn't end at her eighth decade. Now she is seeking new adventures and opportunities to expand her sexual quotient.
A story in the S.M.O.M.S. Universe
A slow burning tale of a woman's reluctant capitulation to her son's increasing demands. Along the way, she fosters a small, mutual support group of similarly abused mothers. See my first, S.M.O.M.S. tale for more context.
Gerri loves Ruth and enjoys sex with unsuitable men. Ruth loves Jesus, and enjoys sex with Gerri as well as unsuitable men. Barry is a 15 year old cowboy they meet on vacation, and very unsuitable. Ruth says 'No no no!', Gerri says 'Yes yes yes!', and you can guess the rest.
Argos Flavius, master painter of panels in sexual pleasure chambers for elite ancient Greek men enjoying boys, is living temporarily in Rhodes to paint panels for the Baths of Dionysus, where he sees and is drawn to a fourteen-year-old blond Greek boy slave. He loses the connection but later sees the boy on a balcony of what must be a male brothel across the skyline of Rhodes from Argos's own balcony. Argos goes in pursuit of the boy, both to paint and to possess him.
Where's Waldo? It was a popular kids game back in the eighties, but now I'm playing it for real, against a very determined opponent, with my marriage and my happiness hanging in the balance.