Heterosexual Stories

A story in the Toby Wakefield Stories Universe
While Toby Wakefield continues working for St. Bart's he takes on a side job as yard boy for Irina Strelnicov who seduces him into an affair. After high school he attends Johns Hopkins University in Baltimore where he meets Samantha Onassis, manager of Sig's Diner and goes to work for her. Toby and Sam have sex. Rina comes to Baltimore to visit and introduces a new variety of sexual play and Cissy reappears.

Mike's regular visits to a glory hole take a turn when a new girl starts. Things will never be the same again.

57 year old high school French teacher from Mauritius needs a place to stay during lockdown; her 17 year old ex-student has a spare room at his family's old farmhouse. She didn't know he trained gymnastics after class; he didn't know she used to moonlight as a yoga teacher. The muscular young athlete and the strong flexible yogi thought that sleeping together for a week or two would be harmless fun. But as the months pass, their powerful sexuality turns to passion, and emotions begin to stir.

A story in the The Jenson Family Chronicles Universe
A family finds safety during a blizzard. Over the next few days they discover the exact nature of their rescue, and how it will change their lives.

Bowser has kidnapped Princess Peach and sealed her in his labyrinth of paintings. He has more uses for her than just baiting a certain plumber.

A The Bonds We Build Story
Part of the Incest Impregnation Stories universe
This is the second story in the series, 'The Bonds We Build', and should be read after 'Sister's Plan Unravels'. After Steve's sister moves to another city, his mother, Lydia, helps him study.

A Blues Story
Mark, a math geek, is assigned by his teacher to tutor little miss rich girl in Algebra. It's a formula for experimentation that adds up to something neither of them planned on. They find out one plus one might make three! Who says math is useless in everyday life? / (Reviews)

First-rate wife

Once a year, the gate opens—for Aisha and Elior alone. The garden remembers them, and as vines part and figs split, they answer its call with sweat, laughter, and a hunger sharpened by absence. Among trembling leaves and blooming fire, their bodies meet in a ritual of rhythm and release. What begins with a pomegranate becomes worship and undoing. This is no paradise. It’s something wilder—sacred, erotic, and entirely theirs.