It was a much different crew than last time. Unlike the Johnson, Gina discovered that she was one of three women on board. Besides herself, there was the captain and the doctor. There were also three men—the engineer, and two men euphemistically called wreckers, whose job was primarily to dismantle whatever they found and bring back anything valuable (the ac...
Scott has the biggest smile on his face, my admission making him happier than I've ever seen him. He reaches out with both hands and grabs both sides of my head, moving my face to his so he can kiss me. He lays me down and moves on top of me, kissing me tenderly. We make love again, on the floor of the den, it's sweet and tender which is something I've never...
Rick went back to the house after Karen had left to check on his new house guests, he arrived to find that the other men had gone to sleep and the Commander was watching over Iza'ell. She was resting comfortably in his grandparents bed, if they were still alive today they would never believe that aliens were on their old farm. "Commander Dern'ala when the o...
It started with an innocent request: "Feel up to going to a party with me and having a drink or two?" It wasn't the first time that Janis had asked me that, but I'd usually said no in the past. Janis wasn't looking to hustle me, she just wanted company at another affair that she really didn't want to go to anyway. Janis, my boss, was a political animal and...
Amber smiled around the cock that was filling her mouth. Her bright green eyes stared up into the face of her lover. His fingers tightened in her hair, guiding her in the perfect rhythm that would please him, that would push him over the edge into orgasm. "Fuck that's good, baby. You my good little cock sucker?" groaned Stephen as he pumped his hips faster...
Writer's note: You may have heard this story about any rural high school in America. Urban legends are always better when seasoned with local spices. If you're looking for hot sex, sorry, there's just enough skin showing here to make it interesting. * The wrecked car is a local landmark on the two-lane highway that leads to the high school. Buddy's family...
By the time I reached high school, I already knew what I wanted to be. I set my goal to become a high school teacher, and maybe coach a little baseball. I was a good athlete in high school, and lettered 3 years in baseball. I was also valedictorian of my senior class. I was offered a baseball scholarship to a small junior college, but I was set on becoming...
This story is entirely fictional. There is no correlation between any of these characters and any actual, living person. Thanks to SwingerJoe for his guidance in all things literary for this, and the last story. Any mistakes are because I ignored his sage wisdom and paid the price. ***** Sandi was in between her first and second appointment of the day. T...
Hey, there. My name is Jacob Celestin and I'm a six-foot-one, kind of chubby yet still mildly good-looking young black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I'm twenty one years old. Someone once told me that a young man's college days are supposed to be the best days of his life. If you ask me, somebody lied. These days, I'm definitely not havi...
Dear Readers, Thanks for your patience as I finish up the chapters for this story. The last five chapters are done, except for a couple scenes, so I'm posting a chapter every other day until they are all up. You've all been great, and I appreciate all the feedback I've received. My next story is a science fiction one, that I'm calling the Non-Standard Man,...