The small scout ship's landing gear slammed into the deckplating of the ISCS Venture, forcing Delphi's body against the tight restraints of her cockpit chair. With the Venture's landing guidance system dead, it had been up to her to guide her craft into the tiny port while travelling at several thousand kilometres per second, not an easy manoeuvre at all. Bu...
The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This submission is Part 2 of a short series about a young art teacher coming out of her sexual comfort zone. Reading Part 1 first is highly recommended. There is a little reluctance involved but mostly deals with what I like...
Author's note:This is my first story and a relatively long one (60,000 words total), which probably isn't a good thing. I originally started posting chapter-by-chapter but realized it hurt the flow, so I've reduced it to approximately 8 "parts" or so. The "action" pics up in parts 4 and beyond, so if you're impatient feel free to jump ahead. But if the story...
Based on a prompt by Hypoxia in the Forum: "Tell of one or more stowaways, any genders, and who/how they must fuck to avoid being tossed overboard. The SciFi variant involves human-alien sex, of course." ***** His cold eyes regarded me as if I were vermin. "Bad enough that you're a stowaway," he said, his voice as fierce as ice. "But you haven't had the re...
[This is a sequel to Mrs. Sykes's Last Brooklyn Exit.] *** Driving for a car service requires a deft touch for customer service, as I found out when driving part-time for a New York outfit called Lioness Limousine. I had one particular passenger with unusual demands, but I was more than happy to oblige her requests. She was a 38-year-old divorcée named Hol...
Jack had to stay at the hospital overnight for observation, other than a few bruises and a black eye. He would be fine. It seemed Steven had decided to go to Withorp, another competitor. By the time I got home and undressed, the shit had hit the proverbial fan. Within hours he had spilled his guts on most of the wrongdoings and secrets of the company. Even...
Final Punishment and Forgiveness Thursday I woke refreshed and ready for another hard day at work. I didn't dress before starting my coffee. June came out wearing one of my button down shirts. She rocked it. Her legs are long and lean and her breasts were tantalizing as they appeared and disappeared as she walked. Of course she didn't fully button up the s...
"So I was thinking, what if I made some reservations for that restaurant you really like in Billingsly this weekend?" Danny asked her at lunch the following Monday. "Maybe," Elise pretended to think about it. "Or," she paused. "What if we just hung out at your house? If that's ok," she somehow managed not to turn red. "Oh," he was caught off guard. "We can...
The world is easier for hot girls. We can all pretend it's not, but it is. We can thank the women's movement for making it a little more equal between men and women, but between women and women – hot chicks have an edge. We human beings are shallow creatures and we love to look at beauty and we all respond to a request better if the request comes from...
It felt strange standing next to Priya rather than in front of her or behind her, and stranger still for her to be wearing clothes. She wore a short black dress with a deep v neckline, the kind that would make it instantly obvious if she was wearing a bra, which she wasn't, and four inch high heels. Her cheeks were tinged with blush, her eyes dark and smoky,...