Heterosexual Stories

When a work emergency keeps a wife from joining her husband on a luxurious yoga retreat in India, she insists he go anyway—and brings their innocent teenage daughter along as his plus-one. But this isn’t your average yoga getaway. Unbeknownst to her, the retreat is a couples-only experience, specializing in the intimate art of tantric yoga.

WWII is finally winding down, D Day has passed and Patton’s 3rd Army is rolling across France and about to cross into Germany. A medium Sherman tank up armored at the factory is delivered to Fort Knox where a new crew takes possession of her. They name her “Iris’s Revenge” why that name? I guess you’ll have to read the story and find out!

I wasn't athletic enough to play on any teams in high school, but I wanted to participate by being a volunteer equipment manager, maybe for the football or basketball team. When I asked our athletic director, he told me the team that really needed help was the girls' volleyball team. When I seemed reluctant, he said two words that convinced me, "Volleyball shorts."

A story in the Immortals Universe
The Immortals of Lynsay Sands novels are "scientific" vampires" descended from Atlantis. Biomolecular nanos in their bodies require human blood as fuel for replication and to repair their host. I’ve used her not vampire” theme to create this story. So, a blind, mortal hacker working for an immortal corporation out of Toronto, Brad is flown across Canada to solve computer problems at the vinyard of a widowed European immortal.

Brenda and Roger are Rick's new tenants. Roger is a new professor at the university where Rick is tenured; and he's an arrogant fop who sports a phony French accent. Brenda is his abused common-law wife. When Rick discovers Brenda's interest in Greek mythology, he encourages her and she writes an erotic version of the myth of the god Zeus who, in the guise of a swan, seduces queen Leda. Rick is drawn in by her story and they end up playing out her fantasy, with disasterous results.

She was disappointed in love, felt abandoned and alone. She loved briefly without consummation and lost. Would she ever find love again?

A Bullet Story
It was a Dark and Stormy Night. A loud clap of thunder masked the rumble from the rifle that sent the Bullet my way. It parted not only my skull but also me from my life. It was then I found out that there is a way to get even and along the way, make a few new friends. It's comforting to realize there is something after. / (Reviews)