I awaken to the gradually brightening walls of the cabin. Confused and blinking the sleep out of my eyes, I lever myself up to sit on the edge of the bunk. It always takes a few moments to orient when I wake up in a strange bed, but I come to myself pretty quickly this time. I'm here! Today's the day! Giddy, I check the station net while I shrug out of the d...
Hey all. So... wow, I suddenly noticed I haven't posted here in almost two years. LTNS... Those of you familiar with my work, can probably just skip down. I'll be posting this in Sci/fi, every single post, and it is that. It will also contain erotic couplings, group sex, light BDSM, and possibly a fetish or two. I won't be jumping around categories, it's ju...
Rosanna sat in the bushes with a group of podded humanoids, blinking in the light of the afternoon sun. It was hard to credit, but it had only been a few hours since her initial capture. Mistress worked quickly, preparing for the landing party. The area outside the cave was quiet, long stalks of the soporific flowers filling the under canopy. Above, the wav...
A small romance about two people destined to meet, but who keep just missing each other. A memorable day, a beautiful woman, and an ugly scar, who could ask for more? Enjoy. Jb7 Tricia Jared Wilkins, 34, was more or less satisfied with his life. He had a career he liked, was good at, and paid well, for now. He was, from his point of view, successfully bala...
Very slowly, with just the tip of his finger, he touches the very tip of her left nipple. Very slowly, he makes slow round motions with his fingertip, barely making contact with the tip of her nipple. Very slowly, her nipple becomes hard. She watches. Wide-eyed. Very slowly, he does the same thing with both nipple, barely touching them. Her eyes sa...
This second installment in the adventures of the Temporal Management Agency's most enigmatic operative is a long one. There is more story than sex, which is a departure from much of my work on Lit. But for those of you who want more than just the 'action,' I hope you will appreciate this. So get comfortable, pour yourself a drink, and enjoy . . . . *** Age...
As I mentioned earlier, my twin sons now live with me in what has become a very loving, and also a very sexual relationship. With my sexual drive and enhanced body along with their raging hormones and both being well hung, it was impossible to live together without getting sexually involved. And involved we are! After my divorce and while I was living with...
Author's note: Kudos to bikoukumori, for spending his holidays polishing my notched chrome fantasies. Also please note that this chapter contains barely any sex. If you want to see the characters develop, dive right in. If you're here to get some "inspiration", I have to point you to either the previous or the next chapter. As always, there's only adults i...
As usual, all characters in this story are eighteen years or older. HOUSE TRIESTE Paolo was occupied on the bridge of his father's flagship, The Vincennes, conducting its preflight inspection. To the uninitiated the room would feel almost sterile, a half dozen cushioned seats in a semicircle facing a blank wall. That was because everything he needed to se...
I told you about my surprise visit from my old neighbor Ann, the reaction of my current neighbors, Marge and Molly, and that we had quite a party the evening after Ann’s visit. Somebody said I ought to get on with that story, so here it is. First, I should tell you a little more about my neighbors and me. Molly and I have been together about four years, and...