Heterosexual Stories

A teenager awakes from a coma to discover he has a power to influence people, and uses it on his family and friends.

Coming of Age in 1960s New Zealand. My father's much younger brother guided and mentored me from early adolescence through my teenage years and a series of girlfriends. While each story can stand alone, readers will get most out of this series if they read chronologically starting with Andrea, and progressing through Bronwyn and Robyn to my adventures with Pauline

Jessica, divorced mother of two, is doing the weekly shop when she finds her mind thrown back to her teenage years by the sight of a young boy's erection. She'd thought that it was long forgotten, but it seems her body still remembers.

The highly improbable story of Bobby Marchant (or The Life I Wish I Could Have Led).

An all new story though the area is similar to an old one. It came to me after a doctor visit with a particularly attractive assistant and my mind did a what if! I hope you enjoy and get off. (The MM is out of sight and not much of anything.) The BSDM is pretty light.

I spent years hiding my heavy curves and masturbating in the parking lot, feeling invisible until I realized my son’s soccer team was hungry for a real woman. A single flash at a red light shattered the boundaries, leading my son and his best friends to turn our routine carpool into a depraved game of "show and touch." Now, practice doesn't end until I'm bent over the hood of my car, double-penetrated and covered in the varsity team's cum.

Safe sex with a succubus?

The Fog is lifting! It's beginning to clear! A gentle young man and a young woman with child-like innocence decide to share a park bench'"while listening to an Itinerant Guitarist playing in the little Park that overlooks the Pacific Sea. Later..., strolling down the Seashore hand in hand'"they come upon a quiet hideaway in the Sand Dunes'"where for a few precious hours, they share a wistful Romantic Interlude'"only to have it end in a tragedy that would make the Angels weep...