Growing up in small town on the prairies and the 1950s, held a vast storehouse of lust filled fantasies for many young men and women. It was an era when the young married ladies of the day hardly dared to set foot outside of the house without looking or trying to look like the glamour models that they read about in Life magazine. The only time this cardinal...
Hi, smutaholics. This another one of my sci-fi humour stories with a smattering of lightweight sex, another semi-tribute to my literary idol, The late Bob Sheckley. The plot is very, very loosely based on Philip K Dick's "Eye in the Sky". Enjoy! ***** 1. In Which We Meet the Team and Ken Gets the Shaft Joe was the first one into the conference room for...
Author's note: There are some elements to the background of this story which would be incredibly difficult, if not impossible, to shoehorn into the story itself. To solve that problem, I have written this. It a short piece which is intended as an overview for some of the background. It does not go into great detail; it's a brief overview. The piece contains...
Author's note: This story contains violence and male abuse. Please do not read if you find this offensive or if it doesn't interest you. * I had been grading papers late in my office and was walking across the Quad at the University when my arm was shoved up into the middle of my back, causing me to drop my briefcase. Before I could even react, I was throw...
Chapter 12 The Color Barrier as Bill Saw It & Albert Spalding Bill's host, the Reverend Howard Pentecost's brown eyes crinkled at the corners. "C'mon," he said, "we'll be more comfortable in my office." He led me up the aisle to the front of the church then turned to the right. We went through a door and I found myself in a small, but very comfortable off...
New Horizons University of Female Supremacy (New Horizons for short) was founded by a group of rich and powerful women who were fed up with the chauvinism and toxic masculinity that permeated other tertiary establishments especially the Ivy League. So to ensure that their daughters would have bright futures and that their sons would not grow up to be misogyn...
The year is 3608. The Earth is a husk, dead. The remaining of humanity has been living on a megastructure built over a thousand years ago known as the Ring. A Dyson Ring, over 40 times the surface area of old Earth. Rather than a idyllic Utopia that was portrayed in games or media 1600 years ago the Ring is a continuous megacity. A civilization that has lost...
"The Halloween party was off the hook," Fatima Sayyid said to her lover, Raul James, as they walked through the Algonquin College parking lot. It was a chill night in the Nepean sector of Ottawa, Ontario, and after much dancing and drinking, the rather adventurous couple was looking forward to going home. They got in Raul's van and drove away, thus beginning...
Heather's eyes crinkled as she gazed down on my bemused expression. Her last words hung in the air like a grenade in my mind. Was I making a fool of myself, jumping to conclusions? I just didn't know. Then she suddenly, theatrically, brushed the back of her hand across her forehead. "Suffering catfish it's going to be a hot day." She lowered her hand to pu...
My name is Samira Klahlesh-Habari. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Nubia. The year is 2412 A.D. of the old calendar and it's year 401 of the Nubian Calendar. I'm a citizen of the Pan-African Imperium, in what was once called the North American Division. What is the Pan-African Imperium? The greatest civilization in h...