The car shuddered, picking up a rock on the gravel road and tossing it into a heavily wooded forest that bordered closely on both sides. Starlight filtered through treetops, painting stippled shadows through crystal cold air. Theresa tapped her fingers against the aged leather of the steering wheel, mouthing words to the rhythm of an old love song blaring...
[Planet Rush: Day 1] At the beginning of your journey, your father warned you about genetic taint, and how it ultimately did him in. However, you have no desire to remain a pure Terran, and already have some ideas as to what to do with yourself. His problem was that his genes were a menagerie of different species; Even though you will wind up tainted, you p...
Some of you may not find this story erotic, but it was one of the most erotic, and fulfilling sessions I ever did. I am a massage therapist, now mostly retired. I teach a few classes to fill the income gap, because as I got older, quite frankly my calls for Massage work got to be less and less. It seems that younger people prefer younger therapists, which s...
(Note; this story is a sequel to my earlier Restarted, parts one and two, and to The Transgression Solutions, hence also belongs in the same series as Thanks for the Memories.) * The two people lurched through the apartment door together, humming the tune of "Waterloo" in very poor harmony, and then the man stopped for a moment to tell the apartment lights...
Disclaimer: This storyline is a fictitious account of a white married couple dealing with a reparations act being passed in a near future America. It will therefore delve into interracial cuckolding. If this is not your interest, please do not read this story and move on to a subject you prefer. For anyone still reading, I hope you will enjoy the following s...
****** This is the fourth story in the universe of Project Lifeboat. It will probably make more sense if you read the other three, Midsummerfest 1, Midsummerfest 2 and Community Service. VM ****** "Hmm," Gorki Malenkov mused out loud, "the little stinker has reached the Gate satellite. Who'd have guessed?" Sam Tanaka cut his connection to the Worldwide...
Having a major accident can fuck up a woman's summer, I will be blunt and to the point about that. All Sally and I wanted was some Ice Cream, it was hot out. Some fool drove across the curb into a parking lot and managed to land me here. Try laying around with a cast on your arm, leg, body wrapped, bandages on the face. Just great stuff for living a normal...
Jessi nervously played with her hair in the passenger seat. Her boyfriend Steve was driving with his usual reckless abandon to Lanie's house, not obeying any traffic laws or basic rules of the road. "Steve, can you please slow down?" She asked politely. "Sure, baby," he said, smiling down at her. He slowed down a little and put his big beefy hands on her...
Written By D. Years ago, an enterprising yet mysterious entrepreneur established a new variety of coffee shop. They had developed a new form of biological implant for that equally mysterious sexual minority: the futanari, biologically female women with penises. When inserted into the rectum, the implant stimulates the prostate, increases libido and the pro...
USS Surefoot-A, Deck 2 Fore, Senior Officers' Quarters, Stardate 50320.6: Commander T'Varik knelt on the meditation mat in the centre of her quarters, focusing on the single candle in the stand before her, its steady illumination failing to assist her in achieving the desired level of serenity. No. No, it was only logical to accept that, at this stage, the...