Capt. Theremin has little experience with self-doubt. At 55-years old, he has flown most every type of modern space vessel, and visited twelve star-systems. His current job, as senior commander of the long-haul freighter, Starship Rimshot, has proven his mastery of both navigation and confident even-handed management of his crew. After all this, as he looks out his cabin window, seeing the large Red Eye of Jupiter in partial eclipse behind the gray surface of Ganymede, our Capt. has doubts. Laying on his bed, with her smooth thighs wide open, Delonia, Queen of the Vega Star-System, smiles and plays with her erect nipples. Our Capt. knows his aging body is up for any pleasant playtime with human females, but his love for Delonia overwhelms his reason. He is obsessed with her beauty and her laughter. No words enter his mind. Only joy. Only intense sexual desire.
Category: eroticliterature
Washing Machine Delivery…
Omg what a thrill, when you are in the middle of filming a 10 minute JOI for someone and there is a knock at the door. Of course I had the curtains shut for filming, but the lights were on, my dick attached and all I could do was grab a dressing gown… I couldn’t remember expecting anyone, so I slid cautiously behind the door as I opened it.
There were two men with my new washing machine from currys I had ordered… I had to let them in.
I had no choice but to walk around with my tent showing, clearly because I had a massive dick, but I had to get out of their way for them to bring the washing machine in.
As they walked past me I had a good look at them, one was taller, had dark blonde hair and light brown stubble, it was well trimmed, as he looked around for somewhere to put the machine down and I noticed he had bright blue eyes, they were stunning. I knew I needed to make his eyes water 🤤
My little interest fling
(MF) my internet fling
He and I had been sexting for a while, we had met on an app during the pandemic and hit it off right away. He was a few years older than me, tall, handsome, and gorgeous eyes. I knew the first time I saw him I had to have him. We’d known each other for about a year and I couldn’t take it anymore..I had to meet him. Unfortunately he lived a few states away. But I was always down for a road trip. I
I decided why not, life is too short and god did I need a hard pounding just thinking about it was making my pussy soaked. I could feel it making my thighs wet as I rubbed them together.
So I made the spontaneous drive. I didn’t know exactly where he was I just knew he wasnt far from where my family was from. When I finally got there I sent a picture to him of me topless in front of a landmark (he had to know where I was) And with a text that said, “see anything you wanna bend me over?” Instantly I got a text reply, “Give me 20 minutes”
a morning to remember [m/f]
Its 430 and I wait for your response. Maybe you aren’t up yet, as my mind is getting lost in thoughts of our talks from last night. The time is crawling and I realize that our time is no longer valid anymore and we must actually now give up on this dare you decided to invoke.
Knocking on your door, you open it, frustrated and half naked apologizing for your phone had died and the time is now upon us to leave. Watching you get dressed. I slowly work the courage to kiss your neck and hold you tight against my body. Your fully clothed and allow me to slowly get you naked again.
Your mouth on my mine, tongues chasing each other and now i am rock hard as your hands have found a way to play with me. Finishing off the last of your clothes. I stare in wonder as I stand fully erect and needing to feel you cum on me. I pull you over to the edge of the bed and pushing you down I place myself exactly where we both wanted me to be.
I Had Sex During a Vacation in France
I never really thought that sex during a vacation could happen to me, but life is full of surprises.
“Are you sure that you want to go?” asked Mason. “You don’t want to reconsider and stay with me for the summer?”
“I’ve been studying the whole year. I need some time to relax in France,” I said.
“You gonna call me every day and miss me?”
I rolled my eyes with my back to him while packing. “Yes, Mason. I’ll miss you.”
“Don’t forget who bought you the plane ticket and sorted out your accommodation.”
How can I when you constantly keep reminding me? “I won’t.” Pity you won’t pay my student loan.
Mason dropped me off at the airport and smothered me with kisses so that everyone around can gawk at us. I cracked a smile before going through the terminal and turned to wave. He blew several kisses and gesticulated that I should call him. I nodded and turned around.
Couch time [MF] [Romantic] [Sensual]
**Title**: **To Languish in Stolen Time**
We devoured one another.
Hips restless, I thrust my groin almost violently upward to be met by an equally determined downward push. We had become frantic, left hands palm to palm with fingers interlocked. The right hand explored every part of the torso that induced the same exquisite shudder and all the while our lips teased, tongues rippling against each other ceaselessly.
Nothing could feel better than fighting to get inside each other at that moment. My muscles trembled from holding myself back and the ache in my groin made me want to bow backward, grip my hair in a fist, and groan–insatiable in the midst of sumptuous torture. Enduring, I savored the slow as well as the fast because it was still deep.
Her fragrance was a trifecta. A hint of vanilla met with a dash of smoky cashmere. Close behind came the subtle and earthy breath of creamy sandalwood. Finally, that aroma gave way to a delicate saccharine finish I couldn’t quite place.
Rainy Sunday morning [MF] [sensual]
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Tales from Starship Rimshot. ANDROID SUSIE GETS RELIGION
Up Inside Android Susie
Polly’s first interaction with android Susie had been surprising, but not unpleasant. For several months after Susie revealed her affection and sexual desire, after Polly had seen Susie rattle and shake her breast-plates with a vibrator– Polly thought about Susie and wondered just exactly what sex with an android-girl would feel like. What kind of pussy does an android have? Susie had worked as a house-cleaning droid; in that job she would have no need for a functional vagina.
With these thoughts, she phoned Alastair to ask if he still owned Susie, and where he got her, and asked what he knew about her android vagina.
“Ha-ha-ha-ha!” Alastair laughed. “I got her second-hand from a nuclear physicist on Mars. She was originally a sex-bot droid, made for lonely platinum miners up on Pavonis Mons. I have never seen her naked, but I believe Susie has all her original hardware, and probably her sex-bot programming was never erased. Do you want to take her out for a test-drive?” And Alastair laughed some more.
Iraqi Freedom
Part 1:
I went for a job interview and was instructed to wait in a small office were this beautiful dark skinned girl was working in front of a huge monitor.
I initiated some small talk, and through it I found out that she came from Iraq, was clearly very smart (but shy) and her family was very traditional.
I was called in for the interview, all went well and to my surprise before the end of the week I had an offer. I was thrilled because the projects this company was doing were unique and my previous company was a nightmare.
Through all the exitement of the new job I completely forgot about the hot Iraqui girl but on my first day of work there she was to great me with a big smile.
We quickly became office buddies and it was a daily treat to see her come into the office with perfect make up and wearing all kind of gorgeous outfits that accentuated her firm breast and tight ass.
Blue Eyes and High Heels
Impresive tall brunette with beautiful smile, long black hair, deep blue eyes and perfect body is introduced as our new coworker. Everybody’s jaw dropped to the floor, my first (and very sad) thought: Why am I even staring, she is completely out of my league.
Afrer the initial shock I remembered that I read somewhere that beautiful women tend to feel lonely and isolated because people are afraid to talk to them. I know it sounds silly, but I just started casually chatting with her from day one and within a couple of weeks we were office buddies regularly going out for lunch. You have no idea how many weird and envious looks I got while out with her, specially because she was always nicely dressed and never failed to wear stilettos. In fact she kept a whole box of them in her car.
A couple of months went by, we became close friends and she invited me to her birthday celebration at her place, I’m the only one invited from our office. Being a good friend (and a total simp) I offered to come early to help set up for the party.