After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat-roo...
Lighting flashed and the thunder crashed with a loud BOOM, making her jump and hug her mother's leg. She was comforted to feel her mothers hand stroke her hair while she pressed her face into the tattered skirts that her mother always wore. "It will be alright my little one, it can't hurt you, you are safe and cozy inside the house" came her mother's soft...
2003 Writers come up with 'meet cutes' all the time with future soul mates colliding into each other. No matter how big a mess they make, it's all adorable and romantic, or snarky if they hate each other at first. So it was ironic that I bumped into a writer in this way. But this wasn't like the movies. When I ran into Tina Fey and spilled our food and dri...
Chapter 8 The Fog of War While Xylon was quite a way from the heart of the Federation, the prospect of a new trading partner and Federation member meant that independent merchants visited more often than one would expect. Brusjin had no trouble negotiating passage for us. The Captain of the Troubadour would give us passage for two nights with me. I wondere...
We walked back to the main stage area to catch up with our friends. The girls walked a few paces in front of me. Every once in a while they would look back at me, turn around and laugh. I started to get a queasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. I wasn't entirely sure what happened was a good idea. Part of me was waiting for some sort of explosion from at le...
The drinks through the evening made him nice and woozy. His head felt light and in this state Sunita looked ever sexier and alluring. As if that was not enough, she was wearing her saree with one of those blouses that was daringly cut. Every time she leaned to serve someone or pick up a glass for refill, her low slung blouse gave enough slack for everyone to...
Authors note: This is an edited version to correct the error of changing from a first person account to a third person account in the middle of the story. All characters in this story are totally fictitious. They are not based on real people. All sexual acts are between adults over 18 years of age. I have no experience with transsexual people and any misrepr...
And so it continued, for the next month she remained the office tease, and true to her promise, the boundaries were not crossed; flirting, teasing, and a little flashing of underwear was as far as it went. Even on the days she went braless, when her big hard nipples poked out boldly under her blouse and her firm breasts would giggle and sway freely, the guys...
In prison, Brittany had often coped with her miserable surroundings by imagining she was on a long journey through a beautiful land somewhere. Two days on a train through Europe, with a night at a lovely boutique hotel in Munich in between, had more than fit the bill. Brittany was feeling very rejuvenated as she enjoyed the stunning views on the last leg of...
"Mmm, mmm-mmmph..." ...Edna. "Mmmm-gulp, aaah-hmmph..." ...Edna! "Guuullp-aah mm-mmmah...?" "DAMMIT, EDNA!! Take the dick 'outta your mouth and listen to me!" With a scowl on her brow and a pout on her lips, Edna Schwartz at last relinquished her fat-lipped grip on the erect cock she lovingly suckled and lent an ear to the incessant nagging from nearby...