*Deep Star Explorer Class ship Temperate Void, Kepler-11 planetary system, 2000 light-years from Earth* "Darvish!" The request popped into the man's line of sight -- bold, translucent letters floating in mid air, emitted by the communication implant located in his earlobe. He ran his fingers through his shortly cropped, reddish blond hair and he nodded....
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; THE STORY BEGS YOUR INDULGENCE TO SUSPEND DISBELIEF AND HAVE FAITH IN BORDERLINE SCIENCE.] [A no account son takes a ruthless tour of the past to find meaning and purpose to his current life; only one thing, he has to avoid the ultimate temptation.] Okay, I admit it. I...
You will no doubt notice that certain words are intentionally left in lower case. It's for the same reason that Hannibal Lecter ate his victims; to show my contempt for them.* * Oh, religion. What a tangled web if there ever was one. I was born in the heart of the old South, where hellfire and brimstone preachers were as common as 57 T-birds and Sunday chi...
I had been self-conscious about my penis size and had no sex life to speak of. I was desperate and determined to become at least average size. I had tried everything from herbal remedies to those pumps that stretch your little guy to the point of popping. There were some results but not nearly what I had expected. Out of desperation, I checked out options f...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE;] [This particular story is a gentle one; readers seeking 'hot action' and a sexy 'play by play' might seek another venue. Thanks, Clinton09] * Roger, 27, had been a graduate student at one of the finest, if not the finest, state universities (Michigan) for some seven yea...
Engineer Mike Giles and wife were unable to start a family and neither would undergo tests, fearful of being identified as the problem party. Gloria took a lover leading Mike to suspect her motive was pregnancy. Then his girlfriend at his worksite 200 miles north becomes pregnant which answers the question about his alleged infertility problem. Gloria agrees...
i awake, the sun dropping low in the sky outside the hotel window. my head resting on Your hip, my body between Your legs. Your leg over me, Your hand in my hair, my senses full of You - breathing in Your musky scent, opening my eyes to see Your flaccid cock in front of my face. my thoughts re-collect and i remember falling asleep after cleaning Your cock an...
My name? I cannot really remember, it's like a dark cloud shields it from my mind's eye. If anyone must call me anything then call me Bael. What am I? I cannot answer that either, my mind is unclear and everything related to my personal past seems lost to me, almost as though it were sealed away. What is my gender? This I can answer; I am both, male and fema...
[Although its not strictly necessary, I do believe it is best to read the original "Not My Type" storyline before delving into Rhiannon's story - there is a lot of character background and development there which I've chosen not to rehash in these upcoming chapters - in my mind it's really all one story anyway. I hope you enjoy the new directions I chose to...
Part 2, is a continuation of my lightly fictionalized account of my experience with a much younger, sexy girl that I guided into being a highly sexed, deliciously dirty bimbo. Like the first chapter, the story bounces back and forth between the first weekend I met "Emilee" and later, about six weeks into our relationship. Any resemblance to real people is no...