You know what? I’m gonna upload the next chapter anyway. There is still no sex. I have one set idea for my next sexy story, but I’ve not started on it. It’s gonna be a little while, for sure. Please comment, guys! They’re my favorite part of uploading a story. Enjoy! ++++++++++++++ “So, where should we start for the hyperdrive coil? And what should we d...
Part Three: A Soul With a Purpose Neganda woke with a sense of dread filling his long dead heart and soul. He looked up just in time to see the sun beginning to peek over the horizon. He quickly stood, despite the protests from his body, and ran towards the house and inside just as the sun's light hit the front door. Two of his servants lay dead where they...
Garret Homestead, seven year professor of modern poetry, was a young thirty-three, with understated rimless glasses, and plaid flannel shirts. He always had tea before class and always wore his shoulder-length hair down, constantly flipping it back in class with this fingers as he lectured about syntax and alliteration. His light beard suited him well, worki...
I bummed around for a few years after high school working at odd jobs. One such job was at a place that did guided trips for fly fishing, horseback rides, river floats, and things of that nature. That was where I met Tina. I took her, her husband Jake (both of them in their late 30's), and their 16 year old son Jonah out on a day trip for some stream side f...
A week after a day of sex with the American Gloria van de Walter at Bondi in Sydney, Nath (Jonathon) and former lover Pru, who also worked at the hotel, met for their regular weekly lunch. Later over coffee Pru stretched planted a leg on Nath's lap and he stroked that lower leg. She asked if she could speak to him personally and he said fire away. "My fri...
It was Alain's coming of age, the day the Elf Lord came. Despite having lived beside the Great Forest all of his life, he had never seen an Elf. There were always stories though. From his mother, tales of when Elves, Men, Hill-folk and the rest worked together. From the old blacksmith in town, lewd rhymes of Elf-Maidens and from his father always the story o...
I am one of those women who used to be referred to in hushed tones at the church women's group and the CWA (Country Women's Association) scone judging as 'the other woman' and in the press which delighted in reporting such matters as divorce cases, as 'the co-respondent' and in men's clubs as 'the mistress' or 'his bit of fluff' or 'his bit on the side'. All...
Faith Peters ran from the place she hated to call home for the last time. Her father, home drunk again had beaten her while her whisper of a mother watched with a teary expression. It was like an old recorder player, skipping to the same place in the song. Every night was the battle between his hand and her body. Not anymore. Tonight was different. Faith ro...
This is a fairly tame, risqué story involving unexpected nudity. If you are looking for stories that involve sex, infidelity or swinging, this is probably not for you. It is more suitable for couples to enjoy together. *** Groupon emails for vacation deals show up in my mailbox all the time. Since we really don't have the money for an elaborate vacation,...
Three weeks have passed since Aurora and Jim extinguished the fire that was causing all the malfunctions in the Avalon. With the root of its problems gone, the ship has been on course to Homestead II and working satisfactorily. Jim has been putting his engineering skills to use and has been repairing all sorts of smaller damages the meteor caused inside it,...