Maiden Voyage
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The Escape
The moments passed painfully slow as Edward Banting waited at the Kingston, Ontario train station with his bride Mary Barker-Banting, the regal, 5’ 7”, 36D-28-34, very Victorian, 22 year old daughter of the Minister of War of the Dominion of Canada. Meanwhile a cleverly disguised Serena Wolfe, a 5’ 10”, 34 DD- 29-36, short cropped blonde hair, naturally athletic, intelligent, passionate, worldly, 25 years old, sexy, Canadian Spy/Colonel, born to a middle-classed family and the mistress/wife of Edward and Mary. Edward was a moderately handsome, 5’ 11”, 26 year old, super genius with doctorates in: physiology, physics, aeronautics and chemistry in the employ of the government of Canada and in general the United British Commonwealth. Most of Edward’s work was so top secret that the mere mention would find a person at the end of a noose or some God forsaken place like Millerstown, Newfoundland. He waited for the more elderly world leaders and allies of Canada boarding the train who had attended Mary and Edward’s wedding in the Capital city of Canada, Kingston, at least for a few more years until the buildings in Ottawa were completed.
The last of the dignitaries boarded and as a reporter’s flash bulb went off as they took a photo of the new bride and groom boarding the train. All the security was around the foreign leaders boarding the train on the other tracks, so Edward never noticed the pick pocket who lifted his very full wallet. His trusty friend and passionate lover Serena certainly noticed. As Mary and Edward boarded she quickly caught the man with Edward’s wallet before he got more than a few metres away. Serena viciously and painfully grabbed the hand still holding the wallet and snap, snap she broke two fingers with practised ease.
Serena quietly growled at the young man, “Now give me my friend’s wallet back or we shall see how many of your bones I can break before boarding the train.”
The man yelped and released the wallet. Serena quickly caught up with her friends as the porter grabbed the bags and raised an eyebrow when the two ladies and Edward filed into their stateroom. They stopped for a moment to process the events of the past 24 hours and absorb the fact that they were finally married. It had been a grand party for the government of Canada despite supposedly being the marriage of Mary and Edward. Mary’s grandmothers had planned it as fast as they could. Edward had formerly proposed on Christmas Day and the wedding was 6 months later. Her father was glad to be rid of his incorrigible, secretly bisexual, tomboy daughter. Edward was a rising star in science, a national treasure, best defence against the nearly constant American threat AND the only man Mary was ever truly in love with.
The wedding had been the most lavish and one of the most expensive weddings in Canadian history. There was the cream of the crop of high society from every corner of Canada and ambassadors from many countries; even America despite the war-like footing between Canada and America. There had been an uneasy peace ever since the failed American Civil War which ended with a strong Confederacy and the southern states keeping slavery. The Confederate States remained in the United States, weakening the country as a whole with the north being the industrial centre and the south as a slave-holding agricultural centre with strict laws regarding capturing escaped slaves and kidnapping blacks from the northern states. Over time, machines and freed slaves working as indentured servants to white landowners had been gradually replacing slavery. It was cheaper than feeding, clothing and buying blacks as slave labour; making greater profits for whites. America also ran into strong unexpected resistance from the First Nations/Indians west of the Appalachians who were surprisingly well-armed, modern tactically trained and inoculated with advanced modern cures to European diseases. Long trenches, anti-personnel traps and twisted railroad tracks greeted anyone venturing: west of the Appalachians, north of Texas and east of the Rockies and California. Canadians and their Commonwealth Allies had restricted the spread of the treasonous Americans arming the plains Indians with modern weapons and trained in the latest European warfare tactics; even teaching them how to make explosives which were put to good use. Canada also was close to a deal to bribe and convince the American Western states except California to join Confederation. The largest sticking part was convincing the tribes of the American west coast to give up land to the Americans to settle and grow. It was a brave new world unlike what many had expected. The wedding saw many small and large backroom deals among various nations since so many of their representatives being there; some even remaining for days later while the rest boarded trains headed east.
The trio watched the scenery go by as they passed endless farmland with occasional glimpses of Lake Ontario to the south and the newly completed highway 401 from Windsor to the Quebec border; completed decades ahead of schedule. Population growth and the American threat of invasion demanded it’s completion in 1923 instead of the projected 1968 original multi-stage completion date. Airships were the key since they could transport tons more weight over short distances cheaper than by train; often directly to the construction site. The trio had a very public and affectionate lunch just as the train passed their true destination; the public aerodrome just north of Canadian Forces base Trenton. After a quick lunch they made a fuss about returning to their stateroom to “consummate” their marriage AGAIN. They placed a do not disturb sign on the door while they made sounds of lovemaking as they changed into their disguises as a middle-classed merchant, his wife and their humble servant.
They were soon at the busy train stop of Cobourg, Ontario where they easily slipped among the crowd and walked a few blocks south to behind a gas station where Mary and Edward loaded their bags into a sleek ultra-modern electric-gas hybrid supercharged engine which would barely fit the 3 of them and their luggage. Meanwhile Serena walked into the gas station and after a few words, a stack of bills, their spy friend hopped into the driver’s seat and started the electric motor.
The next stage was the most exciting when they soon arrived at highway 401 as Serena told them to hold on and flipped a switch and the gas engine turned on and they roared down the newly built highway at the astonishing speed of 85 km/h. In no time they were in Trenton where they checked into a moderate quality hotel near the aerodrome, within walking distance, under their new identities as Serena dropped off the car to an associate nearby. After half an hour of waiting, the newly married couple could no longer keep their hands off of each other and quickly shed their disguises and headed for the shower leaving a trail of clothes in their wake. They gently stroked soft young flesh as they slowly, caressed each other washing every part teasing each other; bringing each other close to orgasm many times. Edward positioned his very hard dick at the entrance to his young wife’s pussy and was ready to shove all eight inches into his new bride. Then suddenly she pulled away a little and his dick slid along the crease of Mary’s ass.
“Eddy, wait and it will be so much better once Serena gets here to join us. It’s always better when she joins us making love. I think she needs a reward for planning this escape and our journey tomorrow on the airship eventually to Victoria, British Columbia. I cannot wait to touch her soft flesh. I’m ready to burst after the week long preparations, greeting of guests and then all three of us were so tired that we only had the strength to get out our wedding clothes. I barely had the strength to get her out of that beautiful red flowing dress she wore.” Mary said.
“You’re right as always. She’s so intensely sexy that she keeps me hard and ready for hours. I think my dick was the only part of me awake. I cannot believe that I fell asleep knowing I could make love to my beautiful bride AND another almost equally beautiful woman. I hope Serena returns soon. I can barely stop myself from making love to you.” Edward said
In response, Mary turned off the water, got out of the shower, dried herself, tossed Edward a towel as she got out and walked naked to one of the two beds in the hotel room. Edward dried himself off and joined his bride naked on the bed waiting for their lover to return. A few minutes later while the newlyweds took turns gently pleasuring each other with their fingers Serena arrived with warm chopped chicken sandwiches, fries and mixed greens salad; along with some imported French Champagne. The champagne Serena told them was a gift from friends at the fledgling Trenton Aerodrome and airport. She never asked questions about how they got it. She gathered 3 glasses which came with the room and thoroughly cleaned and rinsed them out a few times. As the newlyweds got out the food, Serena also got out of her sweaty and dirty clothes. A part of her wanted to soak in a nice hot bathtub, but her tummy growled reminding her of her physical hunger. Her loins burned with desire as she saw her lovers walking naked around the room reminding her of another deeper more primitive and pressing hunger.
Mary handed her a chicken sandwich trying to satisfy their physical hunger first distracting Serena from her desire to bury her face in her lovers beautiful blonde lightly covered bush. Edward popped the cork gently and poured them some champagne to celebrate their marriage and the start of their grand airship trip tomorrow. After their early supper, Mary fetched a small box from her suitcase and opened it to reveal a special gift for Serena. It was three interlocked thin gold rings on a light silver chain; two of the outer rings had three tiny diamonds set in the band. The normally stoic statuesque Serena burst into tears of joy; no longer their bodyguard and a cunning spy. She was all woman and Edward reminded her of that fact as he pressed his semi-hard dick against the crack of her ass as he aided his wife in placing the necklace around their lover’s beautiful regal neck. Edward gently guided her by hands on her hips towards the bathroom mirror.
As the ladies admired the necklace and how beautiful it looked around Serena’s neck, Edward reached around her and gently began to stroke her sandy blonde love nest. After he slipped a finger into their lover eliciting a deep moan, Mary broke Serena’s erotic spell by suggesting and guiding them all to one of the queen sized beds. When they got to the bed, Mary removed the necklace and safely placed it in its box and then into Serena’s suitcase. Mary stood by the bed and Serena grabbed her with all her week-long pent-up passion kissing her and after a few minutes moved Mary onto her back on the bed. Edward sat back in a chair watching as his bride was brought to her first orgasm in over a week with the talented tongue of their lover. He was eager to get in on the action, but his bride had other ideas. Mary turned around and pulled Serena on top of her in a sixty-nine, grabbed her hips and began to lick their lover to a powerful orgasm. Serena was far more skilled at pleasuring both men AND women bringing Mary to two orgasms before she finally succumbed to the tongue lashing her pussy was taking.
Mary was a sly young wife waving her husband over, sucked his dick a few minutes to get it wet with her mouth and then inserted the tip into their lover’s pussy. Serena moaned into Mary’s pussy as Edward slowly eased the first four inches of his rock hard dick into that tight hot pussy. He stopped to allow her to get used to his girth and rest a minute before he eased the rest of his dick into her until he bottomed out in her pussy. Then he had to stop to concentrate on not cumming. Then his bride reminded them she was still there as she alternated between licking Edward’s balls and Serena’s clit. Serena wiggled her ass a bit and Edward got the message and slowly built up speed feeding her hungry pussy nearly the entire length of his dick. Once he built up speed Serena was moaning non-stop until she came. Edward had been so close to cumming, but held off hoping to be able to bring Serena to another orgasm before cumming deep in her pussy. A short minute or so of rest and Edward began pumping faster as Mary licked Serena’s clit from below and together the couple brought their lover to another orgasm. When Serena’s pussy stopped pulsing around his dick, Edward pumped faster and faster grabbing her hips until he stopped buried as deep as he could spewing his cum into the deepest part of Serena’s pussy.
Edward rested there stroking Serena’s back, sides and her beautiful round ass and finally wilted enough to slide out of her pussy. He made a quick dash to relieve his full bladder and have a glass of water. When Edward returned to the bed, Mary was licking his oozing cum from their lover’s pussy as Serena gave his bride many short orgasms. When Serena came again, the ladies took a break joining Edward by the table finishing off the champagne while he nibbled on leftover salad. The ladies then moved Edward to the bed taking turns licking his dick and balls until they had him on the verge of cumming. Then Serena mounted his face and then his bride mounted his dick easing herself down on Edward’s thick, long hard dick she had been aching for all week long during the stresses of the wedding. When she was full of her husbands’ dick Mary sighed and was caught off guard as a mild orgasm rippled through her entire body. After a few seconds rest, Mary began to ride her husbands’ dick to a much stronger and more satisfying orgasm. Edward had been distracted enough licking Serena to a powerful orgasm that he was able to stop from cumming. Serena then moved off the bed to watch her lovers increase their passion.
Mary was satisfied and now she was on a mission to give her husband an orgasm he would remember for many years to come. She bounced faster and faster, gripping Edwards’ dick like a glove until while seated firmly on him he shot load after load of cum deep into her depths. Mary collapsed on top of her husband and he automatically wrapped his arms around his bride. They relished the consummation of their marriage for a moment passionately kissing until they were reminded they were not alone as Serena gently stroked her lovers to get their attention before they became glued to each other from leaking cum pouring out of Mary’s pussy. Then Serena dragged her lovers reluctantly to the shower. Tenderly they stroked each other and Edward fucked each of his lovers one more time taking them from behind in the shower until he brought them to orgasm. They cleaned up, got out, tenderly dried each other and piled into the unused bed to go to sleep early in order to have time to make love one more time before boarding the airship in the morning.
Edward’s last thought as he fell asleep under a pile of hot sexy passionate female flesh, was that he was the luckiest man in the world. The sun was not even up as he awoke to sounds of women making love nearby. As Edward got up to watch and possibly take part his lovers climaxed; Serena followed by Mary. Watching them had made Edward instantly hard. He moved to the entrance to his wife’s pussy and eased into her slowly until fully in her; then stopped. Edward grabbed his wife’s cute little ass and began to pump in and out of her until she came again followed a minute later by Edward. Edward eased out of his bride and dragged his lovers to the shower as they got ready for the day ahead.
They got shaved, perfumed and dressed for a day of elegant flying in the most high tech flying machine of their time. Serena was dressed: Crimson pantaloons, long black wool coat almost ankle length, white knee length silk stockings, black steel toed short almost military styled work boots, a matching black vest with small covert armour plates of ceramic for the outer layer and thousand folded samurai-like steel plates for the inner layer, black silk blouse and matching lace panties and lace half corset, a thick short top hat adorned with a white rose and fine black cotton gloves; the coat adorned with brass buttons on the cuffs and along one side. Hidden inside the coat were a mini crossbow with electric accelerated bolts, numerous throwing knives and two electric accelerated cap and ball pistols. Serena was as beautiful and regal as she was deadly; holding the firepower of an entire squad of soldiers inside her coat.
Her true power was her intelligence, passion and raw sexuality. She had been orphaned at ten when her merchant parents died of disease shortly after a voyage from England. Her grandparents had died from illnesses and an aunt and uncle had died in house fires years earlier. She had been shaped by tragedy. She was tough and held her own at the orphanage where a spymaster looking for future international spies spotted her and enlisted her to become a spy for Canada. The current Minister of War became her legal guardian and raised her along with his own daughter only with greater intensity and teachers from the nearby Royal Military College and obsolete Fort Henry. Serena spent time exercising, learning math, physics, geometry, chemistry almost every waking minute of her life. Pleasure came from rare times of play or mutual study time with her younger ‘sister’ Mary whom she seldom saw after Serena turned eighteen and was off to far flung parts of the world on covert missions. When she came home there was always Mary and they grew closer than sisters easily becoming lovers.
When Mary met and fell in love with a rising star in the science community and a genius in most things, Edward Banting, things immediately changed. His distant grand-cousin was the co-discoverer of insulin, but apart from that single bit of family fame he was nobody relying on his own intelligence and abilities to make a name for himself. His grandparents had died in the 1919 Flu pandemic same as Mary’s mother and his parents were killed by American raiders while visiting Niagara Falls. Through fires, work accidents and illness, most of Edward’s family had passed away. It drove him to invent and create things which could help people. The death of his parents motivated him to create weapons and more efficient ways of doing things. When the Ministry of Science and technology hired him while finishing school he jumped at the opportunity. Soon after his parents died in the raid and the Ministry of War saw the opportunity to hire him to focus his talents to prepare Canada for the coming wars. It didn’t hurt that the Minister of War had a beautiful daughter he was instantly attracted to.
Serena also soon fell in love with Edward, taking him and Mary as lovers under the guise of “guarding” these important assets of the Dominion of Canada. In her trade as a spy she had learned to take many lovers and trust nobody. She knew many secrets of others and the only secret she kept closest to her heart was her love and desire for Mary and Eddy. So often in so many places Serena had to be somebody else or do unspeakable things for King and Country. She could never truly wash away the blood of those she had killed, but she could return to Kingston, Ontario to her lovers Edward and Mary to simply be whom she felt she was; a beautiful young woman who loved to dance, weapons and was fascinated by machines. The faster the machine the more it interested Serena. She loved the deadly and sometimes whimsical ‘toys’ Edward made for her and her fellow agents. It was not some rebellious brash thing falling in love with Mary and Edward. They were a part of her and she was a part of them.
Mary grew up with wealth, education and the best of everything, yet was an incorrigible tomboy who wanted to learn many of the martial arts and combat techniques she saw her older sis learning while she sat inside the great house learning the piano. Mary had to learn everything about all the eligible bachelors of Canadian high society and the royal families of Europe she was expected to marry into. A chance barging into a secret briefing of a new invention of Eddy’s being shown to Serena for field use and critiquing changed her life forever. She came face-to-face with the most handsome and interesting man she had ever met. It was love at first sight for both Eddy and Mary. He stopped talking immediately and Mary uncharacteristically apologized to her father and big sis for interrupting their meeting. The chance of meeting Mary spurred Edward’s genius to create many new brilliant weapons and gadgets useful to the commonwealth or specifically Canada in the never-ending American and European threats.
Mary took every chance to talk with him and use the skills at courting she once mocked. Her natural raw intense and unharnessed intelligence is what attracted Eddy to Mary. Eddy was a real man and genuine. Eddy was not some phony rich boy like those strutting peacocks her father endlessly paraded past her. Eddy wanted and desired all of her, but was pathetically shy. She knew he wanted more than just her hot young twenty three year old body she had only shared a few times with only one person; Serena. It had been Serena who taught her about sex and what men liked and didn’t like. Serena also told her how to seduce even the most shy of young man. Serena taught Mary how to wrench the most pleasure possible from the female body during several nights of forbidden Sapphic love. Many of those same lessons she in turn taught Edward when Mary was finally ready for sex with a man. Eddy made a concentrated effort to get to know Serena when she was in town and was easily convinced to share a bed and in the lovemaking between both of these lovely women.
He soon found he was also in love with Serena, but she was frequently away on secret business and only requested he design specific tools or weapons for her missions. After an intense love making session while the Minister of War was out of town on business Serena asked if there was any biological way to prevent pregnancies in humans. Eddy said he would look into it on his spare time. A few months later he had a working product and tested it among prostitutes of Kingston and Toronto. Some religious opposition remained to contraception like now readily available condoms, but Edward’s female centred idea of a birth control pill taken daily placed the choice and power over whether or not to become pregnant into a woman’s hand instead of solely a man’s decision. It also allowed female spies to go further in their seduction of men for the secrets they held.
Soon Serena and Mary were some of the first women to use Edward’s secret birth control pill. Edward found a chemist who could produce large regular quantities secretly for the consumption of female Canadian spies like Serena and the elite women of Canadian society who would pay a high price for a way to prevent dying in childbirth like common poor women in the cities of Canada. He split the profits with the chemist and it allowed Edward the extra money to rent a house and a few imported luxuries like champagne from France or rum from Jamaica or coffee and diamonds to adorn Mary and Serena. Some of Edwards other little inventions also made him money like: hybrid engines for cars, planes and airships and camouflage for boats and airships which break up their outlines making them hard to see at a distance and small electric assisted guns and stunners for stealthy attacks or close combat protection. He also had ideas for using coal to make diamonds or hardened metals instead of using it as a polluting smoky fuel source. He also had the beginnings of another idea for detecting machines at long distances. He was currently working on how to turn wind energy into electricity for small military outposts or small communities spread far across Canada making it easy to send telegraph messages anywhere in Canada.
Edward eventually proposed to Mary. Later, secretly and in very private settings, the two of them proposed to Serena. There was nothing legal or sanctified by any church about the proposal or later marriage to Serena by Edward and Mary. In their eyes and hearts the three were married. The bodyguard and servant role seemed like a fun ruse to Serena. Mary was looking forward to ‘spanking’ or giving Serena a ‘dressing down’ for some minor mistake her servant had done.
As they climbed the retractable steps leading into the long gondola under the bulk of the dirigible Edward noted many of his inventions and those of colleagues found everywhere outside and inside this mighty ship of the air. It had his camouflage paint scheme as its only real protection and his hybrid engines, but not his latest giant ducted fan engines which would be superior to these older diesel-electric hybrids which still belched telltale black sooty smoke which could attract enemy fighter planes from great distances. A boarding soldier bumped into him as he suddenly stopped to admire the paint scheme of the airship for a moment. The soldier was part of the 3 squads making the journey to Victoria with them.
He quickly followed his lovely ‘brides’ to their modest cabin near the rear port side of the gondola. It was in a section with extra sound-proofing due to the nearby engines on one side and the luxury suite at the back of the airship gondola. It was half the size of the hotel room they shared the night before and only slightly larger than the train berth they had had before that. Serena had chosen it to hide their screams of pleasure, give a great view and yet be large enough for the three of them to share; along with having somewhat more protection than other parts of the gondola. Once they got settled they shed their disguises and got into comfortable more casual clothes. When they were dressed, an announcement told them that they were about to depart Trenton Airship Aerodrome. The many anchor lines were cranked in, the boarding ladder retracted, cargo secured and then the mighty diesel engines roared into action. The engines belched thick black smoke as they reached full power and the giant of the air lifted into air at a gradual 30 degree angle. The engines groaned to get the airship to the correct altitude where the hot dense summer air was thinner and cooler. When they were over the growing city of Peterborough, Ontario the airship was cruising at a comfortable speed headed for the first stop of North Bay, Ontario.
The airship cruised past the south western edge of Algonquin Provincial Park and the tour guide announced the great natural wonders of this park. They headed past the town of Huntsville and following the start of a trans-Canada highway system to increase the flow of goods and increase the number of remote outposts to protect and alert of any possible American invasion or skirmishes near the border. It would also increase the flow of goods to and from various Indian Nations scattered across North America. A prosperous and happy ally was a good ally. Once they safely and gently landed at the aerodrome west of the university and north of the hospital and Lake Nippisssing it was time for lunch as some heavy equipment, medical supplies and perishable food was unloaded. It was announced that during the unloading and loading process passengers were welcome to do a bit of sightseeing, what little there was, in the area.
Lunch was simple mix of potato or mixed greens salads and salmon or chicken club sandwiches with a rare treat of strawberry sundaes with fresh southern Ontario strawberries. After lunch the three returned to their cabin, placed a do not disturb sign on the door, closed the blinds for their window and quickly got undressed. Up to now they were getting to know their fellow passengers or admiring the scenery below. Now that they were filled with a good refreshing summer meal they were hungry for other things of a more carnal nature. They kept their lovemaking subdued and quiet until they heard the engines roar into action and felt the airship gently rise. Then they increased the speed and passion of their lovemaking with the roar of the engines masking the screams of pleasure of first Serena and then Mary; ending with a groan of pleasure from Edward.
It was a short trip west and then north to an industrial airship aerodrome south of the Sudbury airport and east next to the nickel mining operation. Despite the cargo area being separate, dust and dirt still wafted into the passenger section of the airship. This time there was no message over the intercom inviting passengers to explore the area and only a sputtering off of the engines to acknowledge the landing of the airship at all. Some workers got off the airship, lumber unloaded and refueling was done for the airship. Rocks containing either gold or iron were loaded into the cargo hold of the airship to be refined in Sault Ste. Marie and turned into steel ingots and gold bars. While the loading and unloading of cargo was being done, dutiful and acting as a servant, Serena fetched some cold iced tea for the three lovers. Edward and Mary had not travelled to such dusty mining outposts like this and asked Serena if this was typical. She confirmed it was as dusty and dirty as most, but more advanced and prosperous than the ones she had been to. Soon after, they fell asleep and had not been aware they were airborne until the announcement of the first sitting for supper had begun; meaning them.
Quickly they got dressed in the finer clothes, dropping their disguises to reveal their true identities. Wait staff whom had snubbed them before due to their middle class merchant disguises now bent over backwards to help them and be of service to them. Even the food was slightly better; fresh Lake Nippissing area trout with wild rice for the ladies and Prince Edward County raised AAA sirloin steak with mashed potatoes for Eddy. Dessert was fresh strawberry shortcake and coffee with a chocolate liqueur. The three returned to their cabin and shed their clothes in record time and instantly began the “three play”.
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"So there she is," Bartholomew muttered in a tired voice. "We're finally here." The older man was standing in the bow of the Hawk gazing out at the vista that lay before him. Pedro stood beside him doing basically the same. It was the first time in weeks that either man had stood together side-by-side to share a word or even a thought. Bartholomew had in fact just rowed over from the Virago and this was the first time in over two weeks that he had stood upon the deck of the Hawk. "We...
"I have the numbers for you Master." Pedro was sitting in the factory office on the main floor of the residence, looking over a number of ledgers when Omar had entered the room and spoke to him. The old man was holding another ledger in his hands, waiting patiently for Pedro to recognize him. Pedro smiled in acknowledgement a few seconds later. As he did he sat back in his tall, hard backed chair and closed the ledgers that he had been perusing. "You might as well show it to me," Pedro...
PLANETARY AGENTS 3: Tentacles of Doom CHAPTER 4 LAST EPISODE: Something with nasty tentacles has been killing off the big-name scientists, and the next target is a high school teacher. Our heroine has now spent her first week in high school, but the weekend has finally come. Now she is finally free to engage in the dream of every high school girl: Role Playing Games! "Okay, everyone have their characters? Download them to the stage." Esker was the Stage Director. "I still need...
PLANETARY AGENTS 3: Tentacles of Doom CHAPTER 6 (The all-smut episode) ************************************************* LAST EPISODE: The galaxy?s greatest scientist and high-school teacher is the next target of a nasty tentacle monster. Our super girl spies are there to save him. Last episode, our heroine coped with the onset of her period (even though agents aren?t supposed to have periods), learned of the upcoming dance, and fell suddenly and deeply in love with a...
PLANETARY AGENTS 3: Tentacles of Doom - CHAPTER 7 ? by: Babs Yerunkle A teenaged girl, barely topping 5 foot tall, bounces into the room. She has close-cropped shaggy black hair, very large green eyes and projects WAY too much energy. The best description of her would be pixy, if not for her impressive figure. The girl looks at a second girl curled up like a cat in a pile of blankets. The second girl could be her twin, except for the open-mouthed snore, and the utter *lack* of...
There it was the glory hole of doom. He had heard of its existence from the group of “others” Most were of the male members of the sex club. Some were females that sometimes frequented the glory hole of doom. The plain cider block building was on the deserted road miles from anywhere. Few had the map to this special location. The few that did rarely shared with anyone. Luckily he had won the raffle for the location. Being a member of the others he was extremely excited about visiting the hole...
FantasyThe sun tipped over the horizon in a pool of blood, colouring the sea with a rose tinted stain. Arielle stood towards the bow of the huge ship, her long dress trailing out behind her in the cool salty breeze. The deck of The Desdemona was deserted, the sailors were blessedly below deck eating and drinking their way into oblivion. It had been a long and interminable voyage so far. Ever since she agreed to take this arduous journey to meet her betrothed in the distant city of Corinnia, she had...
“Captain!” he screamed, “Need immediate pick up, there was something in the air, spores or pollen or some kind of damn thing that the plants let loose! But it went through our rebreathers somehow! We need to be picked up now! We got to get off of the planet!” “Withers… Your face…” she said back quietly, internally freaking out, “I am fine, I just need to get to the med bay we all do, the doc says he can fix this.” “Withers… ‘code: Six-Four-Seven; If you or any of your crewmembers come in...
Tinkerbelle Ch 4, a voyage of self discovery Life with her Master, Captain Hook was increasingly thrilling to Tink. He was an imaginative and kindly lover and a strong guiding presence in her life. She simply adored the man and everything about him, his appearance, his commanding voice, even the firm stroke of his hand reddening her bottom when she needed correction. On a day like any other, Tink flew high over Neverland and made her way to town to see if anything was new in the lives of the...
Sabina stood on the deck of the ship. The day had finally arrived and they had set sail for the Caribbean. Sabina watched as the coast of England got smaller. She smiled to herself as she walked along the deck towards the stairs to the lower decks.She walked along the corridor meeting a few of the sailors along the way. They all nodded their heads at her. Everyone knew that Sabina was the one in charge of the ship for the next few months they would be working. They knew that they were going on...
NovelsAn age when the world as we knew it was smaller, and there were lands still not discovered. An age where the sea washed upon distant shores. It was no longer thought of as a square. It, a majestic ship, constructed from the finest wood in the forest. Designed for transporting goods, or doing naval battle. Built with three masts, each towering a hundred feet, and it with a fuselage of over forty cannons. A slow behemoth, of strong oak. Lumber that had been dragged to the water’s edge and built...
HistoricalA wild sea voyageBy the time we lived in Port Everglades, we had borrowed a nice sixty foot cruiser from our old friends Cecilia and Peter. They were going to be abroad during two weeks at least; so, we could enjoy the boat for a whole weekend. Anita and I had decided to sail away with another two couples of friends; not a long raid, just few miles close to the coast line.While waiting for our guests, we had spent the night on board, of course having wild sex during most of the time.At early...
I was a prince in my tribe and here I was on my knees on Roman galley whilst a common sailor was trying to force his huge cock in my manly hole. I struggled but was held by 3 other stinking sailors. Just as his cock touched me I heard a shout from the captain. I understood their language. He said my arse was too valuable for a pig commoner but my mouth wasn't. Before I could do anything the first stinking cock entered my mouth. The naked sailor forced my head back and forth. (I soon realised...
I open my front door to you standing there with a big red bow tied around your chest. "Happy Valentine's Day!" you say, grinning ear to ear. “I'm your present from James, I hope you like me," you add with a little uncertainty noting the surprised look on my face. A big smile lights up my face and I take you by the hand and eagerly pull you inside. Then I frame your face between my hands and kiss you deep and fiercely. You wrap your arms around me and nestle me against your growing erection. I...
Group SexJohn sat beside the hospital bed holding Jan's hand looking at her angular face and her dark blue eyes that had once been so expressive. Now they were dull and listless. Her skin, once tanned as if she spent a lot of time outdoors now had a sickly pallor. Physically she had been arresting rather than beautiful or even pretty. She had the sort of features that were finely boned, chiselled, and stamped with both intelligence and strength. She was a woman who had once radiated u*********s...
Maiden Voyage By Brian [email protected] It's a horrible thing never to know where you came from. Not to know who your parents were, not to know what city you were born in, not to know your own birthday. If you've had any sort of childhood whatsoever, then I envy you. As you may have guessed, I was born an orphan. Dropped off at some Atlanta welfare society. No name, no past. 'Infant Doe.' Malnourished. About two months old. Traces of heroin in my system. Things went downhill...
Tinkerbelle Ch 4, a voyage of self discovery Life with her Master, Captain Hook was increasingly thrilling to Tink. He was an imaginative and kindly lover and a strong guiding presence in her life. She simply adored the man and everything about him, his appearance, his commanding voice, even the firm stroke of his hand reddening her bottom when she needed correction. On a day like any other, Tink flew high over Neverland and made her way to town to see if anything was new in the lives of the...
BDSMPart II: The Voyage of a Lifetime-The Fitting By JamiLin I woke next to a warm, sexy and very willing female form. It was Lauren, my attendant. Lauren stirred and hugged me. She said, "Damn, I hope that helped take the edge off. Perhaps you can relax and we can move on to the first step and then the fittings. Then we can experience so much of what you desire. The fitting is very complex and not just for clothes. Preferences, body type, sensations, how real-life, mindset and damn...
An age when the world as we knew it was smaller, and there were lands still not discovered. An age where the sea washed upon distant shores. It was no longer thought of as a square. It, a majestic ship, constructed from the finest wood in the forest. Designed for transporting goods, or doing naval battle. Built with three masts, each towering a hundred feet, and it with a fuselage of over forty cannons. A slow behemoth, of strong oak. Lumber that had been dragged to the water’s edge and built...
The ocean is an almost unlimited source of biological miracles if you know where to look for them. A whole new scientific field in biology had developed since pandemics became way too common, shrinking the world’s population to a third of what it had been when the twenty-first century began. Although painful it had greatly helped a number of man-made issues. Populations were overgrown so that strict birth control had been adopted worldwide. Global warming had not been well countered due to the...
~Demons are creatures of Earth and Fire, Blood and Bone. These are their attributes, and they are at their strongest in the presence of these things. Angels are creatures of Air and Water, Tears and Spirit. These are their attributes, and they are at their strongest in the presence of these things.~ First Year Magician Lesson -Devnik- I awoke to total darkness. The cave smelled foul. Blood and vomit had mixed in the air, creating a putrid odor. Water still dripped from the ceiling, and...
"You complain too much Father Gerome," Pedro declared sternly to the short, stout man that stood before him dressed in the cassock of a Dominican. Pedro and the man were standing at the aft railing on the Hawk's poop deck. The Hawk was at sea and it had been so for five days. The ship had rowed out of the grand harbour of Lisbon on the very same day that Sister Angelique had come bearing her intelligence to his uncle's villa. The ship had been crewed and provisioned with all due haste...
"Well," Pedro asked the moment Ishmael stepped into his cabin aboard the Hawk, "has he told you anything more besides what he told me?" It was now late in the day and Ishmael looked very tired. After Pedro had spoken to Esteban, the young nobleman had handed the prisoner over to Ishmael to be questioned as second time. The second time had been more persuasive in comparison to what Pedro had done and it had taken a lot more time. While Ishmael was more than capable of conducting the...
"Another of my noblemen is dead," King Manuel murmured almost to himself, "and we are no closer to finding that mad man than we were two days ago. What are we to do?" It was early morning and the King of Portugal had been woken by his chamberlain well before the rest of the palace had begun to stir. The king looked tired and exhausted. He stood in his nightshirt and looked out the window of his chamber onto the grounds below it while his chamberlain reported the latest news in the search...
It was the first day of our voyage when I found out that traveling the oceans was not exactly safe. The sailors always carried wicked curved swords in their waist sashes. I thought it was because of me, but as we began moving they immediately started ignoring me. No matter what they were doing, some of their attention was always on the sea around us. I learned the reason shortly after we reached deep water. I was by the side rail watching the sea when a large fish broke the surface. I did...
Sunday evenings were normally a quiet time, both at Earth and at Thule. On this particular Sunday evening, though, things were not quiet at Earth – and not quiet at Thule. DECO Miles Chandler stood in a civilian dress jacket and turtleneck sweater just behind the Orbital Control station of the Operations Centre, Tribune Whitefeather and his team stood At Ease behind him. Deputy Director Renee Galois was sort of hovering behind the knot of Confederacy officers and the Director of...
IN THE MORNING, Steven helped load the raft with melons, and then asked how he could get across. The melon farmer showed him how to build a raft like his own. When it was finished, it was obvious that the raft was much too big for Steven’s meager belongings, so the melon farmer suggested that they load Steven’s raft with melons as well. When they were finished, two rafts were loaded with melons and ready to cross the river with Steven’s belongings wedged into a tiny corner of one raft. The...
"I'm on a week-long scouting mission for deuterium," says Tom Paris, sipping a cocktail in the Mess Hall, "and YOU show up. Just my luck, I suppose..." You nod, appreciating the irony. The ship's resident 20th century scholar was, you found out later, disappointingly absent from your arrival on the ship. You, certifiably born in the 20th century, made your rather...unique entrance onto Voyager just hours after he left. "So, you gotta tell me," he says. "I mean, I've been briefed, but I want to...
MIDNIGHT SNACK Sisyphus My oldest friend, Frank and his wife, Marci invited me to spend the weekend with them at a house they rented for the summer on the Jersey shore. I’ve known Frank for over twenty-five years. He was teaching at the University of Pennsylvania while I taught English at a community college outside of Philadelphia. I was recently divorced and they thought it would be good for me to get away from the city. They were renting the house with another couple. At first, I didn’t...
MIDNIGHT SNACK Sisyphus My oldest friend, Frank and his wife, Marci invited me to spend the weekend with them at a house they rented for the summer on the Jersey shore. I've known Frank for over twenty-five years. He was teaching at the University of Pennsylvania while I taught English at a community college outside of Philadelphia. I was recently divorced and they thought it would be good for me to get away from the city. They were renting the house with another couple. At first, I didn't...
Straight SexChapitre 1 - Arriv?e ? l'hotel Arnaud arriva ? l'hotel en fin de soir?e, ?puis? de sa journ?e. Il entra dans l'hotel puis se pr?senta devant le receptioniste. "Bonjour Monsieur. C'est un tr?s un grand honneur de vous accueillir dans cet hotel de Tokyo. Sachez que tout le personnel de l'hotel est la pour rendre votre s?jour au Japon le plus agr?able possible. Nous vous avons reserv? la chambre 47, j'esp?re que que vous l'appr?cierez. Bon s?jour ? Tokyo Monsieur.." "Tres bien mon brave. " dit Arnaud en regardant ...
Sex Trek: Voyeur (A Sexual Parody of Star Trek Voyager) by Miss Swallows.com (The names have been changed slightly for copyright infringement avoidance.) ================================================== Captains Log Star date 9801.01 It has been several years since we’ve made our trek back home to the Alpha Quadrant. The crew’s morale lately has been low and I must say something is going to have to be done to boost it soon, or we’re going to be in trouble. People are reporting late for...
Sex Trek: Voyeur (A Sexual Parody of Star Trek Voyager) by Miss Swallows.com(The names have been changed slightly for copyright infringement avoidance.) ==================================================Captains Log Star date 9801.01 It has been several years since we’ve made our trek back home to the Alpha Quadrant. The crew’s morale lately has been low and I must say something is going to have to be done to boost it soon, or we’re going to be in trouble. People are reporting late for their...
I'm flying the airplane Voyager I'm flying the airplane. A wing dips and I turn the wheel, scraping ailerons on the frozen air. The plane yaws; I reach up and adjust the trim. It rolls; I pull back on the yoke. We level off. I'm scared, afraid of losing control, of falling. But still, I'm flying. It's my skill that keeps us in the air, keeps the passengers safe. The passengers... ? I look around the cockpit, confused. The plane starts to fall off. I correct. Concentrate, damn it!...
All four of us stood in silence for a moment or two, then Nathan broke out into a wide grin, ‘Looks like we’ll need a few more diggers.’ Arnold glanced at his screen briefly, ‘When I say huge, I am really not joking.’ I must admit, their nervous energy was beginning to infect me too, even though I still had no idea why. Again I asked, ‘Okay, so it’s huge… How huge is huge?’ The Geophysicist faced me and said, ‘Are you familiar with a place called Zhu City in China?’ Confused, I looked from...
CHAPTER SIX I hadn’t seen it, but Allison had watched me leave. Then she’d thrown her own trowel down in disgust and, ignoring Luke, followed me to the minibus. She said, ‘You need to tell Dr Smethwick. You shouldn’t just let Luke get away with this shit!’ ‘That’d feel like running to teacher. I’m supposed to be a fucking adult.’ ‘Rubbish! Dr Smethwick’s your boyf- your boss. If you can’t go to him, then who?’ ‘I can’t. I just don’t know what to do. Back home, it wouldn’t be a problem, I...
Star Trek Voyager was a Sci-Fi TV show in the 90’s about a space ship trapped in unfamiliar part of space far from Earth and struggling to get home. Kes was an alien from a species called Ocampa. She had large pointy ears and a blonde pixie hair cut. She had very large breasts and a shy personality and a soft breathy voice. Nelix was an alien called a Talaxian. He had a catlike appearance with fur on part of his face and a high pitched voice. Tom Paris and Harry Kim were human crewmembers...
To the thousands of readers who have enjoyed my stories, I say thanks! This new offering, The Voyages of Luscious Lucy, is a work in progress and I don’t as yet know where it will lead our characters. Once again, our hero is an older musician type guy who gets himself into all kinds of kinky situations with the fairer sex. If any of you have any ideas for situations, feel free to send them along through Author Feedback, and I’ll twist them into this randy tale. Read and enjoy! Chapter One:...
Sitting down at the food court in the mall to eat your tacos you find your eyes start to wonder around the mall looking at all the hot things shopping in the mall. Aah to be young again and back chasing that gorgeous tail. You can't help but admit to yourself that as you get older your taste in women has never changed. You like hot 18 to 20 little sluts, especially the cheerleader types. Sadly the older you get the less and less likely that is going to happen. If you were only rich you laugh to...
The disguised Tigershark dropped out of Quasi-Space and as it has become our routine just beyond the utmost Elfi said. “Looks like they had contact with our galaxy before. Communication is now possible. They respond to Squack.” I got up, Har-Hi held my mask. “You should wear it, it is part of your Black Velvet trademark and flair of mystery.” “You think I have that? I mean a flair?” “In spades, Captain and I begin to learn to like this Do suit, complete with mask. It gives me that...
For personal reasons, I’ll be taking a short break. Expect the next chapter in the New Year – VirtualAtheist CHAPTER NINE The results of the board of enquiry were confidential, so of course Paula knew all about it within half an hour via the Nags Network. She pulled me to one side that afternoon and told me that it was all around the university. Professor Deaks was a complete dickhead with his PC head jammed up his PC arse, and that I was Miss Usiku Wa Manane Mwenye, but everyone should just...
The meeting between Rawbone and Ted Powell took place in a parking garage in San Jose, about 40 miles southeast of Fort Richardson. Rawbone had no idea who Ted Powell represented in the matter, and didn't want to know. Ted Powell only knew that his boss, Preston Miles, had offered a fairly large bonus for completing this transaction. I was crouched comfortably on a girder fifty feet above the pair as they met, with steel on both sides of me and a thick wall of steel reinforced concrete at my...
The floor consisted of the east wing, her unit, and a west wing and the two separated by closed doors. That night only three people were on the unit and all of them scheduled to go home sometime the following day. Nurse Candice was the only one scheduled, along with a nurse’s aide who worked on the west wing; she was available for help, but only if called. Therefore, she had the floor all to herself and she loved that thought. She always wore a regulation uniform that was either a...