Some two weeks later Miriam sat opposite Roger at the breakfast table. They were alone. David was sleeping over at a friend's house again. Roger and Miriam had spent a thoroughly lust filled night fucking each other senseless in every possible way. They were both smiling with satisfied sexual gratification that morning. "You know, I've been thinking about t...
Dumbfounded, William had turned without saying a further word, heading out of the house and back to his office. The entire way, all William could think about was walking in on his daughter, sitting there at his desk, naked...and by the looks of it, 'camming' with someone, though he had no idea who. But the image of his daughter's large breasts was forever bu...
Harry was walking through town after having a falling out with his parents about his future career as a streamer. The 19-year-old wanted to play video games and stream himself playing the games to the world. However, his parents didn't think it was a real job and told Harry to focus on getting one. Harry did have a part-time job as a receptionist that he g...
The following day, I waited in anticipation of a message from Amanda, letting me know when she would be coming over, with a friend. By two o'clock in the afternoon, I was beginning to think she may chickened out. Had our little chat at the end of our last fuck session, made her rethink what we were doing? My fears were laid to rest when my phone beeped and...
Everything that Libby and I had done so far, we had done apart. I hadn't even seen her in the flesh since the day she had moved back in with Glen; Kelly saw lots of her, meeting her regularly for coffee or for lunch or to go see a movie -- typical BFF stuff -- but Libby always arranged to meet her out and away from the mansion. She was probably avoiding an e...
I had a long drive ahead of me next day where I would spend a day and a half in a very boring town where there was nothing to do. I'd been there on business before, and it wasn't one of my favorite places to have to go. But a job was a job. Even the hotel I had stayed in before (and would be again) didn't offer much by way of programming on the TV. Hell, the...
Dinner was at seven, the "Lingerie Ball", at nine. I had just stepped out of the shower when Carol came into the bathroom to finish getting ready. She held what appeared to be some sort of personal invitation in her hand. "What's that?" She opened it reading. And then smiling. "It would seem we've been given a special invitation to dine tonight with Diane,...
Author's Note: all characters except Galatea belong to the creators of Star Trek and are used without their authorization. This story takes place after my other Star Trek tale (Wa'DIch Ghom). Mature readers only, please. 1996. "Wes, leave her tits alone." Wesley Crusher reluctantly moved his hands. "I wish they were bigger." "They're fine. Trust me." "Tr...
There was an unfortunate (or maybe that was a fortunate) truth about nuclear weapons and their use in space warfare. Without an atmosphere to transmit the concussive force, or the intense heat, nukes had to depend entirely on radiation and the light burst of their detonation to cause actual damage. The fifty fifty megaton warheads that slammed into the Tal...
As always, this is a work of fiction and any resemblence to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental (although it is inspired by an overheard conversation of two lovely young goths in a bar). The characters exist only within my imagination. This is a change of pace for me...if it gets a good response, I'll follow through with the sequel. Apologies are o...