Heterosexual Stories

The family that loves together, stays together and this certainly is a loving family.

A story of the Clegg family's slave trading businesses
Before today's Freddie Clegg there were others. After the chaos of the German invasion of Paris in 1940, one man finds himself standing up against the Nazi threat. Oh, yes, and kidnapping women along the way. Freddie Clegg finds his skills in demand for the British war effort.

After the day from hell her husband knows just what to do to make it better.

Retired Detective takes a job with an Outreach center run by a priest and a Nun. Things happen and he ends up in her arms.

His ex is doing everything in her power to make his life hell, poisoning their friends at the nudist camp against him. The Nude Day bash is looking like a complete bust until an unexpected visitor offers a trip to heaven that's sweet comeuppance to his lying ex.

[Now complete.] Lonely single father Andrew is working in a giant bank's pandemic-emptied cubicle wasteland. Curvy colleague Sallie finds him; interest kindles. Thanks to his adult daughter and her lesbian roommate, shyness and conflict are overcome. His sex life goes overnight from hand only to bliss. Sallie's hot roommate? She's in their bed too! Adding Zach and Danielle, in the end they live as a chronically nude family of six, 3 cocks, 3 pussies, loving and fucking. Only in San Francisco?

A Daddy's Good Girl Club Story
A daughter has a devious plan to blackmail her cheating mother to get in bed with her daddy!

Fan Fiction!! A quick and dirty story I wrote around the time of the super bowl. I hope that you enjoy it. Travis and Taylor and a celebration of their relationship and a hopeful future together.

The story you are about to read is true, the names have been changed to protect the innocent, and the not so innocent. The story isn’t mine, but that of my best friend. He and I have been friends since high school. I turned out to be a somewhat writer. I write short stories and some long ones too. Nothing published as such unless you count the internet. Anyway this is Jim’s story, I’m just the narrator or ghost writer, or whatever you call it.