Josephine Al-Mansur stepped out of the shower inside her lovely suburb in the Barrhaven suburb of Ottawa, province of Ontario. The young Lebanese woman wore a bright smile and nothing else as she read a text message from a male co-worker. She was having the most exciting day ever. And it didn't even have anything to do with her exciting job as a computer tec...
As I have explained in a number of these stories, I worked for many years as a professor of English at a small but expensive New England college. During that time, I was able to sample the wares of many pretty young students who crossed my path. Was this wrong? Of course it was wrong. I have never pretended to have any sense of morality, and I can tell you t...
This can be read and enjoyed as a stand-alone story, but deeper character depth and the effects of the plots, rivalries, twists and turns of the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club will be found by reading the Indian Sex Club Story series. I lay back on the bed and thought of the happenings of the past few weeks while the Subcontinent Railway Sex Club premises cl...
A Quiet Kind of Cool © There is no sex in this story. I hated the rain. I sat in the cab of the truck watching it hit the windshield and listening to it bang on the roof. It wasn't a nice soft summer rain; it was a gully washer. When the wind blew, I could see the sheets of water washing across the parking lot. It wasn't a hurricane, but it sure looked lik...
Midnight at the Villa Diodati A Tale of Gothic Romance and Horror by Chloe Tzang © 2019 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the...
Author's Note: One more chapter from the smut forge. Some kinkier stuff happening here as the party kicks into full gear - a bit of dom/sub stuff, some pet play and a hint of incest - so if that's not your cup of tea, you have been warned. There's a LOT of sex in this chapter, but I also tried to use it for some character and relationship changes that are oc...
No one underage, not a lot of sex in this one. Follow up to Ben Broken. Ben Repaired As I lifted the lintel into place I noticed a suit watching me work. He got up the courage to come over and speak to me. "Ben Thompson? May I have a moment of your time?" I was in the middle of fitting and leveling the five hundred pound stone lintel, so it was not a good...
This is a follow-up to "When Everything Isn't Enough," published in Romance on 8/28/18. Some readers objected to the category, insisting it should have been in Loving Wives. Conceding their point, I've made amends with "Trust Is Earned, Not Given." ***** Now what? Jenny Yeager keeps asking herself that. She's just returned home to Cleveland from a business...
I was sitting here thinking just how lucky I am. First of all, I am married to the most wonderful man on this earth. Now I know all women should feel like that their first few years of marriage. I feel that this feeling will never go away. You see, Bobby is two years older than I am and he is great. I knew him all through high school, and when he joined the...
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