The False Siren
Reba was fifty-two years old and she had been in Con Dao for exactly one week when she started noticing the man behind the dried fish store.
The Smoke Quota
Longtime reader from Ouray, Colorado, writing stories when the day job quiets down, in a voice that is plain and direct. Expect Exhibitionist & Voyeur, Loving Wives, and Group Sex with grown-up characters (40s), specific places, and workplace. Always happy to hear from readers who enjoy a real plot alongside the heat. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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Stories by The Smoke Quota
Dialect of Want
Doug came through the door of the apartment at nine at night, stomping snow off his boots in the little foyer by the radiator, and the…