USS Surefoot, Deck 1, Conference Room: Commander T'Varik stood at the end of the room, beside the display listing the key points of the morning meeting. Naturally the Vulcan did not need to refer to the display to remember the points being discussed. "The operation to continue retrofitting the subspace communications buoys in this sector of space is proceed...
Thank you for the feedback and votes. ***** Hanyan clung to Clair's shoulders and sobbed. The bustle of the last few days, the news that his father would be going to war, the dim knowledge that his other father had died in war, had brought back all the anxieties he had suffered from when his mother had left. Clair knelt patiently on the sitting-room floor...
The below offerings are just three story fragments I was working on and sort of lost the way forward with. I thought I would just offer them as they are - one after the other. The stories have no connection with each other, and the characters in one story fragment bear no resemblance to the characters in another story fragment. Dear gentle reader, a word o...
Donna May bides her time. On Saturday she is far too mellow after her orgasm to think of punishing other girls. But on Sunday she runs through a few possibilities in her mind. There is hog-tying, which was so effective the last time. But ideally she'd like something different, and something which does not require her to wake herself and get out of bed before...
BE OUR GUEST Even though they arrived back in Houston late on a Saturday night, Colin and Susan got up at an early hour Sunday morning. Colin had already made plans to play golf with some of his college friends from Houston so Susan got up when he did. The house was quiet because the children had been sent to their grandparents for the weekend. Keith arriv...
Chapter 23 Lights, Camera, Action - Scene 1 I had a major surprise the next afternoon; two of them, in fact. First, the football coach, Tucker Gifford rang the bell, and wanted to recruit me to the high school football team. I was flattered, and then astounded when told it was for the quarterback position. "Coach," I replied after regaining my composure...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 12: Family Business The rest of the week was pretty routine. Maggie and I interviewed a further eight candidates between Tuesday and Wednesday and recruited three more people onto the team. The first...
It took most of the afternoon to suck each cock presented before me. Rather than tire of the action, the taste of the sperm hitting the back of my throat, I found myself craving the next hard dick, wondering what that man's semen would taste like. Would it be salty? A little sweet? Sour, perhaps. All I knew was that with each cock, my hunger grew. When the...
Candi sulked all the way home. Her actions resulted in her younger Brother-in-law's football team losing their game. Her strategy of teasing and manipulating the opposing team with her feminine wiles backfired. Kevin's own team fell prey to her mischief leaving the adversaries to out play them. She felt awful about it. She thought she was helping. In a way...
Debbie was a slut. She'd been one the entire time I'd known her and that had been almost ten years. Since the eleventh grade. For some strange reason known only to God my wife Tammy and Debbie have become best friends. Even though Debbie was a round heeled slut I'd never fucked her. Not that I didn't want to because the girl was hot! Seriously hot!! But jus...