Disclaimer: This is free fanfiction for legal adults. The author claims no ownership of any copyrighted material. ***** "I'm glad you've found something to entertain yourself," Luke Skywalker said to the droid, stopping down and propping him up from the ground, cocking a grin at his friend. Artoo whistled back at him, in a mixture of condensation and frust...
Caroline woke first, she blinked and looked around as she realised she was not alone, Donna was there with her, warm and naked against her own bare flesh. She kissed Donna's head gently and she mused that having a slave was not at all what she expected, but inn her heart she was absolutely sure that she wanted Donna. She remembered the previous evening, h...
Hi. To all of you who follow me or comment or like my writing, a big thanks. It's just nice to see that I have found some kindred spirits here... people who don't mind a little alien fun. So... back to Sloan and Octnavin. This chapter is short, sorry about that. But there is more to, um, ah, come. Cheers. ~M. From C.M. Moore. *** *Chapter 10* Not dead y...
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...
Hilary was bubbling with excitement as she entered the room. "What has got into you?" Caroline smiled, hugging her friend and lover. "I am excited because we have been asked to join the local hunt!" "Oh..." Caroline frowned. "I am not into hunting, its a bit cruel." "Don't be silly, since the hunting ban they don't chase real foxes, they lay a trail for...
Akazu threw her hood over her shoulders. She really needed to see her, even though, you know, the storm. But the little red coat would help. It was a nice gift. Functional. She packed some sandwiches, she painstakingly make grandma's seaweed salad to her recipe, down to the last drop of sesame oil. Akazu wanted to please. She packed a few other sundries with...
My name is Cassandra Harper of Small Creek, Wisconsin. Small Creek is a small northwestern area of the state. It was densely wooded country and becoming very crowded now because of the ever growing demand for lumber in the rest of the country. I lived in a small cabin with my Momma, and two younger brothers or rather, I did until yesterday when I left my h...
THE PHOTOGRAPH "Oh, my Gawd, no!" "Josiah, I'd prefer it if you didn't use such language." "But Maw, I don't like havin' my photograph took." "How do you know? You've never had it done before," Miriam Davis said, with as much patience as she could muster. "Why do we have to have our picture took?" Willie asked, in the slightly sulky tone his mother hate...
AGORAPHILIA: Arousal from open spaces or having sex in public places I had graduated from university a year before with a degree in fine art which meant I could either get my masters and teach or I could go back to my home town western Washington and get a low paying job that would let me have time to do my own work. Needless to say I was now working at a...
I: Brigid and the Patriot's Day Parade "Thbbb! ... Th-thbb!" He licked his lips and tried again on next group of sixteenth notes, pressing against the mouthpiece that felt like a block of ice no matter how much he blew into it. Even through his full-length wool uniform, and the long underwear, he could feel the frigid wind knifing right through him. It...