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Quiet Nights of Quiet Stars Ch. 02

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Nov 14, 2017
Romance

II His eyes were red, his mouth tasted like old fish and bug-juice, and now this. Someone, somewhere in Washington, had gotten a bug up his ass and wanted a bunch of Iraqi Migs hit before they could, conceivably, get airborne -- and thereby be instantly shot down by some U.S. Air Force pukes loitering above Ali Air Base. There remained an outside chance, ho...

Corcovado, Or Quiet Nights of Quiet Stars

by Adrian Leverkuhn on May 22, 2018
Romance

Chapter 1 She was gone now. Gone just now, and he was alone in their house, their home, and memories seemed to push in on him from every corner. They all seemed so dark now, too. Had it always been so? Twenty three years together. Gone now, shot down in flames, a once assumed destiny reduced to the lowest common denominator by depositions and endlessly fau...

Decisions Ch. 05

by Holter on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Author's Notes: Happy Early Thanksgiving! ***** Chapter 1: I glided across the ice, maneuvering the puck with my stick as if I were weaving in between defenseman. Suddenly turning, I sliced my skates through the ice and sent a shower of fresh snow in the air. I drew my stick back against the puck, forcibly bringing it down and giving the puck one hell of...

Trilogy

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

The woman sat on a camp stool, her face and shoulders drooped as if shouldering an oppressive weight, the expression on her face fragile and cold, almost bitterly so. She seemed preoccupied, almost as if lost in a daydream, as she chewed on the cap of a ballpoint pen. UN Peacekeepers in dry, dusty uniforms drifted around her like old smoke, as oblivious to h...

Up in the Air

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

A heavy rain fell on the 747 as it was pushed back from the gate. The airliner looked dark and perversely sinister in the evening light, like some kind of misplaced prehistoric whale wallowing on wet pavement, incongruously bathed in garish yellow light that flooded the crowded ramp. Open window shades along the side of the beast dappled the tops of the wing...

Spatial Disorientation Pt. 01

by ThenaughtyDomi on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"T -60 seconds for deorbiting maneuver, thrusters are...go, reorienting-" Something bounces against my head in the small cockpit of my craft. "Ouch...Where were we...Oh right T -45, 10° off of target vector." The craft aligns itself along the preset flight path. I watch as the maneuvering fuel crosses the 50% mark. "T - 20, main engine warm-up, Aligned...

Is That You, Sarah? Ch. 03

by SlipLuvver on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

It had been a couple of week since Kevin and Paula had invited Delia Fairfax-Preston back to Kevin's flat for a threesome but in spite of Delia's promise to keep in touch, she had not done so. Paula had tried ringing on a couple of occasions but had only succeeded in getting the answerphone. She didn't leave a message in case Delia's husband Clive intercepte...

The Far Side of the Sun

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

The Far Side of the Sun December Heidi Stillwell winced as the shrill throbbing cadence of her alarm clock penetrated the early morning fog, causing her to bolt upright even as she became aware of a deep pain resonating somewhere behind her right eye. She tried to rub five hours of sleep from her eyes, tried to connect with the realities of the day ahead,...

Up In The Air – One Last Time

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

All storms pass -- eventually. Life goes on, if but for a brief time, and often tentatively at best, like storm ravaged limbs falling down into rushing streams before tumbling onward, and one day, perhaps, out to sea. The sun returns for a time, and with upturned faces bright eyes seek it's warmth. Spirits of wounded souls reach for the solace of sky; words...

Bill & Belle's Weekend Ch. 01

by billsbelle on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My wife and I have been married for 30 years and as a lot of marriages go, sex was not a constant or even a twice-weekly event. I guess I should describe myself. My name is Bill and I am a fifty-year-old man who was always so busy working and taking care of the family that sex was usually not a priority in my life. For my age I look fairly good at 6 feet tal...