This is the story of the spaceship 'Starflyer', its journey to another star, and the effects of the interstellar jump on both crew and passengers. The story contains promiscuous sex, both vaginal and oral, and our protagonist has sex with women of different race, age and body size. There are also elements of group sex and of some fetish aspects including a c...
Author's Note So if you wanted to know what happened to John Fletcher here it is. This story is free standing but you might find it useful to read part one first. There is some explicit sex but not a lot. There are no PIs no violence and no bitches get burned. If that's what you want look elsewhere. ***** I don't want to do this, I never do. I must h...
Caroline lazily stretched as she turned over in the bed gently tugging the sheet and down comforter over her naked body. She lay in bed and looked out her window. Deciding it was a perfect September day for a horseback ride, she sighed and threw off the sheet and comforter grabbed her robe and headed for the kitchen to make a fresh pot of coffee. While the...
Short Story: The Chronicles Of Benjamin Merriman #01 Author Note: This story is an original work of fiction. All characters featured herein are at least eighteen, if not expressly stated, and certain characters may also be found in other works by the authors, published or forthcoming. Feedback is desired and greatly appreciated. Email comments to the addre...
Part one As we enter our bathroom I adjust the lights until the room is bathed in a warm amber glow. Pulsating jets of mildly hot water rush onto my skin when I step into the shower after you, causing me to gasp and move out of their path against the cool tile wall. "Too hot?" you ask. "No, I just need to get used to it." I tell you as I stretch my arms...
Foreword I suggest those of you who hated Part One take an early bath because this is more of the same. All I can ask those of you who hate what you read, but read it all the same and complain about it, is that you read carefully. We all spend our lives learning from our mistakes and my characters make lots. It's what makes us interesting and human. My poin...
Today, Caroline choses a white satin Basque underneath a prim butter-wouldn't-melt white blouse and goes to work with Peter, her husband. He is a boring, dozy fucker. Sex is almost non-existent with them and they don't talk all that much, it's a marriage of convenience. She's a fuckin' nightmare to live with also, stuck up, nasty, petty, authoritarian, but t...
Caroline heaved a deep sigh, her small, perky bosom gently bouncing as she did. He was late. Again. She checked her phone for any missed messages or calls. There were none, and none would come. Oliver loved to keep her waiting. There was something about how obediently Caroline would wait that lit a fire in him. He thoroughly enjoyed testing her patience. She...
A well dressed passenger hurries to catch the last train home. He just makes it, and still panting a bit, opens the nearest compartment and sits down, without looking much at his fellow passengers. When he regains his breath, he notices that there are 3 young women in the compartment, talking about a tournament they've been to. The discussion is animated. So...
Caroline sat back in her chair and exhaled noisily, eyes closed. It was going to be one of those days. She had just sat through a three hour board meeting at which the chairman had been nitpickingly critical of her plan to boost the company's fortunes, garnering the support of half the non-execs, while those she considered her usual allies had remained silen...