Luisa glanced around the packed dance floor. All around her, bodies were swaying in the dark to the intoxicating beat. Strobe lights swirled around, flickering to reveal glimmers of the intimate skin to skin contact strangers were making with each other. Her caramel skin and long black hair were invisible in the barely lit club, but she came to experiment no...
Notes from the author: Hi again everyone! This is another tale in my 22nd-23rd century solar system fantasy, of which I am rather fond. Technically, it is tied with The Calling of the Stars, but you do not need to have read it first. To be quite honest with you, with this story I mainly sought a valid excuse to have fun with unearthly body properties, such a...
A quick fun story in the vein of the last one I submitted, this one about a huntress getting far more than she bargained for while hunting a demoness. ***** The forest sighed in the autumn breeze, tasting of frosty promise and long nights. Owls hooted, their wings gliding with a ruffle of feathered beats. Leaves stirred, hissing on outstretched limbs. Wate...
For an introduction to these two characters, please read Chapter 1 We lay silently beside each other for several minutes. She rose on her elbow and, with a mischievous look, asked, "Can I do you now? And I want to do something I never did like. I never really liked sucking you with my mouth. I just couldn't bring myself to like putting your penis in my mo...
I'm going to meet my potential new Sir tomorrow and I can't stop thinking about it. Images of what could possibly happen tomorrow keep running through my mind. He's mixed like me, but with black and Hispanic, so we're similar, but opposite. I'm caramel, he's mocha. The thought of our skin next to each other evokes images of coffee and cream swirling together...
I lay there in the lounge chair watching Kari swim a few leisurely laps. The sun was still quite warm at 3 o'clock on a early summer afternoon. I walked naked over to the hot tub to see if the temperature was right yet. It was almost ready. When I turned back to the pool and the lounge chairs, my wife was climbing the stairs out of the pool. I watched spellb...
This story started out as a one shot fanfic piece to get Samantha Carter of SG-1 laid. Somehow, it morphed into a longer, much more involved effort. This is a long story, all 7 parts are 560MB when joined. This story actually became therapy during a long period of unemployment. I've taken the liberty of introducing new characters. I see Sigourney Weaver, c...
Day 4 - The return to Reality It's now morning my love, and we awaken in each others arms, and its time to head back to reality - to our simple lives back home. You look at me and smile and begin to rub my pussy - you tell me we have one last moment in bed together. I am wet quick because your fingers know exactly where to roam. You slide on top of me - thr...
Una missione come un'altra... Per Anna non fa alcuna differenza chi sia il suo obbiettivo siano questi uomo, donna, bambini non fa differenza. Con il tempo ha imparato a sopprimere il buon senso, se mai ne ha avuto, sviluppando anzi un certo sadismo per le sue... Imprese. Kazuya Mishima: capo di Anna e leader della G corporation, azienda biotecnologica, oltr...
Based on a prompt by Hypoxia in the Forum: "Tell of one or more stowaways, any genders, and who/how they must fuck to avoid being tossed overboard. The SciFi variant involves human-alien sex, of course." ***** His cold eyes regarded me as if I were vermin. "Bad enough that you're a stowaway," he said, his voice as fierce as ice. "But you haven't had the re...