Siam Noodles Stories

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Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 52

by kitty_siam on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Memoirs of Kitty Siam - A New Beginning. As I sit in my quarters aboard the battle cruiser Shinawatra looking over the contents of the small metal box that contains the sum of my pre Kitty possessions, my fingers hold and run over a soft cloth patch with the words, "Aviation Apprentice." My dark eyes scan the contents of the box and settle on my old ID disk...

Memoirs of Kitty Siam

by AyaLim on Mar 24, 2014
Science Fiction

As I sit in my quarters on the battle cruiser Shinawatra looking at the contents of the small metal box that contains the sum of my pre Kitty possessions, my fingers hold and run over a soft cloth patch with the words, "Aviation Apprentice". My dark eyes scan the contents of the box and settle on my old ID disk. The number encoded into the metal...

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There is Another Way

by bad_hobbit on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Author's note: Firstly thanks to Scotsman69 and Thomas Drablézien for their absolutely invaluable feedback on my first version of this story. As a result of their comments, I've corrected some of the more obvious historical and linguistic errors in my story. I hope that the result is now better and more credible. This is a bit of a departure for me -- a pro...

Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 00

by kitty_siam on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 1 - 9223931 As I sit in my quarters aboard the battle cruiser Shinawatra looking over the contents of the small metal box that contains the sum of my pre Kitty possessions, my fingers hold and run over a soft cloth patch with the words, "Aviation Apprentice." My dark eyes scan the contents of the box and settle on my old ID disk with the number "922...

Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 24

by kitty_siam on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Memoirs of Kitty Siam – Scorched Earth. Four thousand throats may be cut in one night by a running man – Klingon proverb It took an hour or so before our team was assembled in the library. At first, most of those commanded by the prince to be there were not sure why they were taken away from their homes and family to be ushered into the great library. I ga...

Naked Lecture

by Araw on Jun 5, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I look at the mirror, pleased by what I see. I am a nerd, of course, all computer scientists are. But I am a damn good-looking nerd! I began studying computer science in 2009, and very quickly a fellow student told me about bitcoin. Economically, the idea was naive in my opinion, but the math and cryptography fascinated me. Soon after, I was writing a bitco...

Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 02

by kitty_siam on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The First Course Nothing to see here, just keep moving. That's right, we scrambled for a lot of nothing. I am not sure what happened but a jump point opened up and a stream of scrap metal poured out. It looked like it was a parts of ship at one time, though I could not tell it's size, shape, or origin. My guess is that the ship had entered hyperspace after...

Raising the Dead

by Neonurotic on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Copyright Neonurotic, October 2011 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. # "Mmm, oh yaaah..." he smirked, catching a flash of her shap...

Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 04

by kitty_siam on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 5 - Flood Insurance His fingers played over my cheek as I held his hardening member in my mouth. His fingers caressed my ear for a few seconds before they slid into my hair to take a gentle hold on the long black strands. His hips moved forward and back as he slowly moved himself in and out of my mouth for a few minutes. He slipped himself from my m...

Stranger on the Chiang Mai Train

by sr71plt on Mar 2, 2020
Erotic Couplings

It felt like a coffin, especially as there were two of us in there, not just one—and one of us, not including me, was carrying a few too extra pounds. It was so claustrophobic in there that I wanted to hyperventilate and then I was hyperventilating in a good way—dancing on the clouds—and it had nothing to do with how close it was in the bunk on the train, we...