The Great Kings of Persia "A phrase keeps going through my mind: The Great Kings of Persia." "What is it? Is it a story? A poem?" "It's nothing," she said. "Nothing at all. Just a phrase. A title." "Storm drift. Something. It could be something," said Dash. "That's how ideas work. That's how inspiration works, right? Something out of the blue. Unconnecte...
New Year's Eve on Triton- FlashNews- The faculty of the Shoemaker Science Station are dressing the halls all this week for an event that happens once every one hundred and sixty five years. At 4,496 kilometers out, the planet Neptune will complete an orbit of the Sun, and the crew of mankind's furthest outpost yet is marking the occasion in a big way. "We d...
Jon did not want to be here. He had barely slept last night. Just being in the same room with her, let alone the same bed, less than two feet between them was some new form of torture. Worse even than some of the physical and occupational therapy that he had undergone. His dick had spent the whole fucking night at full mast. And nothing he did or said coul...
Reading the first chapter will get you up to speed for this one. Strong sexual content. Dom turned over and looked at her and said his skin was too white to stand the sun. Linda laughed and sat in a chair by them. Dom got up to go into the house to the bathroom. Linda opened her legs to Gill and he saw the thin patch of hair that went up from her clit. I...
Author's note: the following story is purely a work of fiction and any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. The author wishes to express his gratitude to rozezwild for her editing to make this a better story. I had dreaded this night for weeks. I had let myself be talked into attending a charity event by an old friend, a woman about...
New Year's Eve on Triton- FlashNews- The faculty of the Shoemaker Science Station are dressing the halls all this week for an event that happens once every one hundred and sixty five years. At 4,496 kilometers out, the planet Neptune will complete an orbit of the Sun, and the crew of mankind's furthest outpost yet is marking the occasion in a big way. "We d...
"Do you want the good news or the bad news?" she asked. I'd been waiting for this moment for a long time. After all, there's only so many times the doctors can mutter, "You should be dead," and not be proved correct. And Erzabet was the expert. Or, at least, the closest thing to an expert out in the cold dark reaches of space - by which I mean Sol Station,...
Note: All names and associations used in this story are not real, and any similarity is strictly accidental in nature. This is a work of fiction, and please read it with that in mind. Dear Reader, This is an Edited Version of Chapter 12. I did this for two reasons. First, to clean up some English problems. Second, and MOST IMPORTANT, to advise you that my c...
Some of this story is true and some of it is just a lot of a wishful thinking. One thing IS true, though... I dearly love female derrieres! CHAPTER ONE.. I used to have the nickname/handle of ButtBytr and I didn't just pick it off the wall. I picked it 'cause I dearly LOVE BUTTS. Especially nice big round BUTTS... BUBBLE-BUTTS!! And I've seen many, many o...
"Honey, I really, really want to go this time," my wife Sarah said with a bit of an annoying whine in her voice. "OK, why this time and not one of the last fifteen years of our high school reunions?" I responded. "Well, there are several very good reasons to go this year. First, they are combining the class of '85, my class, with the class of '80, your c...