To those kind commentators who requested more about the early years of the colony and the later ones, here you are. Notice that the colony's name has been corrected to proper Icelandic from the original Swedish. I apologize for the delay. It has taken me a long time to figure out a way to tell this tale. I hope you like it as much as the earlier one. Dr....
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 years of age or older while actively engaging in sexual activity. This story is a prequel/sequel (sprequel?) to my other work, Alex & Alexa. As always, many thanks and gratuitous panty shots from Freja and Jeanie to my long-suffering editor and beta-reader for their assistance in polishing up and improving this work. Rev...
I'm not sure if you've ever had to get up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom after having fallen asleep with two beautiful women in your arms, but the struggle to do so is pretty real. I managed to complete the task, but only after several minutes of tiptoeing and controlling the pressure my body was exuding. It was like trying to get out of bed...
All characters are at and above the age of 18 in this work. ***** I couldn't tell you how excited I was when got the chance to interview for my first teaching position. I literally jumped for joy in a coffee shop when the e-mail came through. I had spent my days in the city, trying to look busy and keep busy, but the boredom (and the debt!) was sitting in....
"Are we there yet?" Buku was the only one that had revived from a sudden loss in power. The Maltese Cuckoo was supposed to maintain all functions against the dampening power of Pangaea's atmosphere. Evidently a certain alien Grey miscalculated somewhere. Having crossed time to the nearest point possible to locate the missing passengers of Flight 312. He mig...
Tor Moraine awoke to the familiar feel of soft lips around his shaft. He didn't see who those lips belonged to at first, because the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was darkness. All he could hear was the sound of sucking. In his groggy state, he thought that Bethe had finished her rounds and returned to his tent to help herself to his cock. Smi...
I pulled a pink negligee out of the dark oak dresser. The drawer is full of silk and lace. Naughty pieces of cloth to entice others to look on me with lust in their eyes. I held the cloth up in my hands and smiled. It was something I had bought from my favorite shop back in Mon Plaisar. A lacy one-piece, slit down past the navel. It didn't really offer my...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Los Angeles, California A cool breeze swept through the afternoon hours while the bright sun began to heat up what had only begun as a soft winter morning. The wheels of the Mercedes Benz rolled as the car moved...
Japan 2019 if Time stood still. Possibly 2020. Lost Horizon Time. Blame Milo Greyson. "We know you both have many questions. If we can all just take a breath and remain calm our minds will open up to everything you both want to understand." Father Pryce speaks loudly in his Ganthorian form. Forsaking any illusion of his human identity. As did his wife. "Un...
(All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) I looked up at the girl standing above me (quite a feat, actually, as her enormous rack ensured the task was not an easy one). There were strands of loose, blonde hair framing her face as she beamed down at me. Her brown eyes conveyed a sense of love I still was not familiar with; even so I knew t...