Many thanks to Dennis for editing this story. I used to be one of the best players in the elite division hockey team what was the pride of our Scandinavian town. As a hockey star, I got numbers of invitations to all kind of events and I accepted to act as a model in a fashion show. To my great pleasure a very handsome blonde girl and I were to be a bride an...
Sixty three miles from the Ganthorian starship rested a Ukrainian Oil Tanker called the Velchek, grounded for the last six years. Sailing right out of 2013 into whatever year this Godforsaken land boasted. It's crew turned Vampire within weeks of their disastrous arrival. Oil seeping out in a rupture and staining the desert floor. From a good distance the gr...
Astrid's exhibitionist tendency was not just narcissism. Yes she liked the attention, seeing the reaction and expression of people she showed herself off to. But it also turned her on. Showing her wares gave her a deep thrill every time. Moreover she felt a rewarding sense of connection and sharing, putting her at one with humanity and the forces of love and...
A work of fiction *** Lydia Vladimironova Litvyak was shot down and presumably killed in a dogfight over the Ukrainian Steppe on the eve of the world's greatest tank battle a mere seventeen days shy of her twenty-second birthday. In a bit over fifteen months she had amassed twenty-six aerial victories in the hotly contested skies over Stalingrad and Kursk....
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Parts of this were posted in an earlier form as "Roger Simian". BTW, the punctuation and style are SUPPOSED to be a bit weird. Just me being all wacky and experimental - haha. (COMPLEXION) The author of *Miss Babylon 1999* sits naked lonely and drunk up there in her bedroom/ slurping straight vodka from a coffee mug and gazing distractedly...
Hi everyone. I´m putting this story in the category "Mature". It is officially described as "spring meets autumn". Well, this story is more like "autumn meets winter" and if that grosses you out, you are hereby warned. Most of my stories are connected. Manfred is Dr Walrus, a minor character in "Mate", and Stella has a bit-part in "The Meaning of Life". Th...
Moonlight, the slightest of slivers, crept in through the window. It snuck over the floor, illuminating the cold room. It gently slipped over the bed, crawling over the green wool of the blankets. It slipped over across the room to the computer, lighting the screen and the lavender walls with its sharp, cool glow. The light gently caressed the form of the gi...
Yui had on her Ukrainian Airlines flight attendant's uniform with the small carryon luggage pulled behind her. She said she needed to use the restroom before we left and so we both walked over to the nearest one. I thought what the heck and used the men's room while I was there. My cock was still damp and crusted with cum and pussy juices from my flight over...
Chapter 10 – This Chapter is somewhat longer than the others. I chose to keep it together as one because the chapter is essentially about the last 24 hours of the cruise. It is just that so much happened. This is the final in this series, but there will be an epilogue story "Kristen: Odessa and Beyond..." coming in the not too distant future. Note: This sto...
Note: This story is entirely fictional written for readers' enjoyment, and bears no resemblance to any people living or dead. It's nearly 5 p.m. Saturday afternoon on the Cruise With A Difference and Kristen and Katy are about to call their husbands after a most amazing day – probably the most amazing of the entire cruise. They had just got back to their s...