Heterosexual Stories

This is a complete rewrite of Lisa, My Uncle's Maid. The characters and plot have been so changed that I decided to re-post it as new story. The heroine's name change reflects her new ethnicity. The first chapter has no sex. In later chapters there will be much sex. The story takes place in the fifties. A young man is asked by his uncle to stay at his New York City townhouse during his absence. The young protagonist finds the beautiful Leah is a reluctant part of the living arrangements.

An early Fielding, the beginning of Steelville Farm and Feed.

Intro, we meet at registration prior to our junior year. Chapter one is about the start of our journey together, backtracking to explain my story to my grandchildren. Hopefully I can make it interesting as I am not a writer by any stretch of my imagination.

A humiliated wife finds love in an unexpected place after she finds out her husband is being unfaitful.

Angela left unannounced for Europe 18 months ago, immediately after her private erotic photoshoot with Kevin. (see my story on this site,Under Her Skirt). Kevin hasn't been the same since. He has become a serious student of photography, won a contest and is contemplating making it his new profession. He has taken a trip to Italy to see what its like to be a freelance photographer. He has a great eye for landscapes, buildings and the ladies, especially one in particular.

A very unlikely love story.... / (Reviews)

Holly, Kim, and Heather are three young girls who make up the Bad Girls Club and try to fight the school system at every turn. They openly flirt with male students and teachers alike and break as many school rules as they can in a day. Until the new principal shows them a different kind of education - one that they can understand and appreciate!

A Tales from Riley High Story
Alyssa and Christian had developed a special new relationship. Her main goal now is teaching her little brother all he needs to know to survive high school. And to set him up with all the cute girls she thinks he can handle. Or at least the one of his dreams. Little does he know...

Uncle Darcy passes away and bequeaths me a musty old volume of spells and incantations.