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Twenty Three The exertion of her encounter with JD, coupled with the outrageous fruit wine and the smooth ‘motion of the ocean’ as the boat slipped through the night had combined to give her one of the deepest, most relaxing sleeps she had ever enjoyed. JD’s breakfast was excellent. She wasn’t sure what he had put into his scrambled eggs, but they were delicious. Sitting at the table munching on them, she had an evil thought that maybe he had put some of his ‘special sauce’ into them....

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Twenty One Uuhhhhh … Another loud moan/gasp escapes from deep within her as he bottoms out once again. Ohhhhhh … The air is forced from her as she is once again impaled by his cock. ‘How did I get myself into this?’ The thought floats across her mind. A drop of drool falls from her lips, which are forced apart by the ball gag that wedges her teeth apart. The leather strap that holds it in her mouth circles around her head tightly. It is so tight that she cannot force the intruding mass...

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Nineteen It had been 6 weeks since their weekend on the beach. Work schedules, combined with a recognized need to be apart for a little while to recharge the excitement in their encounters, conspired to keep them apart. It’s Friday morning, just another day. She is looking forward to the weekend away from the office bullshit. She was hoping to see him, or hear from him, this weekend. A girl can only satisfy herself with her good friend Willy for so long before she needs the real thing....

Late Night Interlude

It had been a long day and Jeanette was exhausted. She walked through her front door and immediately kicked off her high heels. They flew across the room, a shining blur of red vinyl smashing into a plump cushion pillow and bouncing off the corner of a walnut chair leg. Jeanette smiled a tired smile and tossed her auburn tresses out of her eyes. The work day was finally over. She shrugged out of her navy blue blazer and let it fall to the floor. Her black nylon shod feet stepped into the lush...

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Sixteen The waves of pleasure continue to course through her body. She is lying on a soft, luxurious king sized bed, the slick white satin sheets cool beneath her naked body. A pair of oversized pillows prop her upper torso up, leaning against the headboard. She looks down. Her sightline is just above her rock hard nipples. The mass of blonde hair between her legs belongs to her friend, Sara. With her right hand, she brushes Sara’s hair back to one side, allowing her to watch her friend’s...

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Their jobs both took them on long business trips fairly frequently. She knew herself how lonely and boring being cooped up in a hotel room could be. Folks who didn’t travel a lot for a living thought it was glamorous to jet about from town to town. In reality, it got old. Hell, even Las Vegas was boring after the 20th visit (that is, if he wasn’t there with her). She knew that earlier in his career days, he occasionally snuck into a strip club while traveling, just to kill some time and get...

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Fifteen Their work travel schedules created an oddity where the two of them would be in the same city on the same day, for an overnight. The next day would see them heading off in opposite directions on the big silver birds. So, they decided to meet for dinner, and whatever else might happen before morning. Early winter had arrived in Chicago, it was chilly and the wind was howling as usual. As agreed, they met in the bar at S&W, overlooking the river. The place was noisy as usual, but a...

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Twenty Two One of her ‘more important’ clients had received a rather large landfall, in no small part to her advice. As thanks, he offered to let her use ‘his boat’ for a few days. Not quite sure what ‘boat’ meant, she had politely declined. However, her curiosity got the best of her, as it is prone to do, and she called him to inquire further. Turns out the ‘boat’ was an 80 foot tri-maran, based out of one of the more secluded islands near the US Virgin Islands chain. He kept a professional...

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Five They are chatting through email one evening. ‘Do you want to have some fun?’ he asks. Uh … certainly. This whole experience has been fun. However, she admits it to herself it has been kind of blurry, what has been real and what she has imagined in her dreams. Wonder what he has in mind this time. ‘OK, I think.’ ‘Do you trust me?’ ‘I guess so.’ ‘No … do you trust me?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Will you submit to me?’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Will you submit to me?’ ‘I guess, depends upon what you...

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One For the third time in the last five minutes, she pulls the curtains aside slightly and looks out down the long driveway. Nope, not yet. She returns to her pacing. She is nervous. In fact, more nervous than she had been in many years. Exactly why, she can’t decide. She feels like a girl waiting for her first date. A couple of months ago, an old flame had looked her up through the wonders of social media. Many emails had followed. Innocent at first, the electronic conversations had turned...

A Romantic Valentine s Day Interlude

You arrive at work to find a large bouquet of 2 dozen Roses mixed with wild flowers. You smell them and then read the card: ‘Can’t wait too see you honey. Missing you Every Minute. Have a wonderful Day. David’ You smile and then pick up the phone to call me. Unfortunately you get my voice mail and so you hang up. You fire up your computer and shoot off an email to me. ‘Can’t wait for tonight. Thanks for the flowers. You have a wonderful day too.’ You then set about doing your work. You get...

A romantic and sexy interlude that culminates in a sensual impregnation

“It’s your wife,” my secretary said. “Thanks,” I’ll take it in my office. I sat down at my desk and picked up the phone. “Hello, Beautiful.” I said with a smile. “Hello!” came my wife’s sweet voice. “Guess what! Today’s the day!” “Really?” I said with some excitement. “So your sure now?” “You bet!” she said. My wife and I were planning to have a baby. For the last couple of...

Mountain Interlude

The air was cool as it gently blew through the windows of the cabin. The curtains fluttered softly in the light breeze and the sounds of night played a symphony for the lovers as the crickets, cicadas and frogs played their songs of love. The moon was full and seemed to cast a silvery look to everything. He lay on his back with his eyes half closed enjoying the sensation of her fingertips lightly running up and down his chest. She lay on her side with her leg thrown across his thighs watching...

A Ghostly Interlude

Alan’s flashlight cut through the dust and gloom of the old attic, illuminating in small portions boxes and other sundry stored for no one knew how long. He had come to this house before, the first time as a teenager looking for a place to be alone. When he was told this house, only a couple of miles from his home, was part of the family estate, he investigated. It wasn’t a large house, but it offered some solitude from the pressures of his life. It was on one of these first trips that he...

Sunday Morning Interlude

I awake and turn my head sleepily to see you next to me, sitting up in bed, your long red hair in a halo around your face as it fans out across the pillow. You are writing on a pad, your brow furrowed in concentration. I can feel my renewed erection pressing against the mattress and seeing you like this, deep in thought and distracted, makes me want to possess you, to have you completely. We played our waiting game, and what a delicate and satisfying game it was, but I no longer want to wait. I...

A Parisian Interlude

It was one of their occasional confession sessions. They did that from time to time. Em had come rather late to the infidelity scene. Ambrose had been an occasional player on that circuit for a long time. He was older by a decade-plus. This time they were sitting over the dinner table at home on a Saturday night not long after they’d returned from a European holiday. They were well fed and had several wines each to their credit and were chatting about their trip. Em and Ambrose liked going on...

A Business Trip Interlude

Em had always found it difficult to resist a straight-out proposition from someone she was enjoying lunch or dinner with one-on-one and with whom she had established some empathy. Sometimes she wondered briefly whether this was entirely proper. Mostly she put this unworthy thought out of her head immediately. Even if she didn’t, even if the thought lingered which it sometimes did and which was always very sexy, she usually ended up with an urgently ardent new cock between her legs. So when...

A Hilltop Interlude

Written with a little help from Tender Cowboy ???? Life changed dramatically after moving in with Jamie. I found that I had traded the comfortable but boring life of a mild mannered housewife with a cold and distant husband for an exciting life with an indomitable free spirit who pours his fiery passion for beauty into everything he does, whether he’s crafting a new beer, building a car, or making love. We both work hard all week, but the weekends are for fun. Whether we are taste testing his...

Interlude

The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master. The harness was a simple thing, really. Basically, a ‘V’ running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back. The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but it maintained the continuity of the outfit. To this harness could be fastened a multitude of additional...

My photographic interlude

I am a photography buff, spending an hour or two most Saturdays and Sundays shooting pictures. If you are in my neighborhood on the weekends, you will see me coming and with my camera bag and tripod. My neighbor, Beth is usually outside tending her garden, and when we see each other, we exchange greetings. Beth asked me what I liked to photograph. It was an innocent question, but I decided to turn our conversation toward sex. I said that I wanted to take erotic pictures of women. She said good...

Indian Summer Interlude

I was lucky and retired early. Although there was plenty to do, both at home and in a part time volunteer job I took on, I found that I was nowhere near as active, and had started to put on more weight that I wanted. Living in the Chilterns, I decided to see more of the local countryside and started to take walks out of the town and into the hills. This week, we have been blessed by a real Indian Summer, so as the footpaths would be dry, my walk this week was one that I had wanted to do for a...

Jill Dipping Our Toes Upstairs Interlude

We made our way back to our hotel room and quickly entered and shut the door. Jill turned and looked at me.“Oh my God!” she exclaimed. I gave her a few moments to collect her thoughts, savoring her beautiful, flushed face. My wife. How did we get here? This was so not us.“Are you turned on?” I asked.“God yes... I know I'm soaked,” she said, holding her hands on her cheeks. “I am a strong, independent, woman...but...when you told me to pull my panties down, I almost came.”“Oh? You liked that...

Sonoran Summer Interlude

Summer in the Sonoran Desert can be brutal. It is Arizona's answer to a pizza oven. The heat is dry, intense and sometimes oppressive. The way to cope with the heat are the local lakes and the Salt River. This year, I had bought an annual pass and found a nice quiet place to relax on a lake. I was there for about an hour when a woman in her fifties came by and was startled by my presence. "I did not see you there," she said. "Just me, my chair, a cooler, and a book to read. I am enjoying the...

Local Affairs 3 Interlude

Readers are advised to read “Local Affairs" parts 1 & 2 first. Being awakened by a ringing phone before eight in the morning was not Greg’s idea of the leisurely Sunday lie-in he had hoped to have; but the melodious chuckle that greeted his rather surly “Hello” immediately dispelled his initial mood. It was Sarah. “Hi Greg – sorry to be ringing a bit early. I hope you’re not feeling too worn out.” “No, Sarah, I had a lovely time, and I’m still enjoying the memories.” “I enjoyed it too,...

Butterfly Beach III torm Clouds Over Eden An Interlude

From the sketchbook of G. McCrossen.Day by day, the desire to be rescued fades. Here, I no longer fear being found out. I feel free. Returning to civilization is far from my mind. Carter tugged insistently on Gavin’s hand as they walked along the beach, the sound of waves crashing against the rocks before sluicing through the tide pools their constant companion. They’d left the camp after devouring a meal enhanced by the pink fruit that had become a staple for the castaways, Grant wanting to...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Jessie s Office Interlude with Sue

I could not believe what a great time I had on my first date with Sue. Her planning was impeccable. From getting caught at the department store, to my new set of lingerie and clothes, and then a feminization session at the salon. Only to wrap this up with a surprise sexual encounter with Sue, her male friend Quenten, and all whom I met at the various retailers. It was a first date that I would never forget. I still was in awe at how Sue was able to plan the entire night, and have it happen all...

Spontaneous Interlude

by Scarlett O'maraAn unexpected, erotic and satisfying encounter between two lovely, intelligent, well-educated, single women produces a lasting effect on them both. The author tells the story in such vivid, graphic detail that the reader feels they are in the room watching the two women make love. An enjoyable and arousing read for both women and men. The author hopes readers will comment on her story. She encourages constructive criticism.During my last two years of college, Jennifer, a...

MILF Slut 2 Interlude

Professor Carter and Sandy agreed to meet for lunch on the Monday after Thanksgiving. They both wore a French pin attached to their clothes so that they would recognize each other. God help them if there was a Bastille Day celebration going on in Atlanta . Sandy wore the same clothes as if she was having lunch with the girls. She wasn't trying to dress like a slut or even seduce the professor. Sandy was looking forward to an interesting intellectual conversation. There were two things that...

A Business Trip Interlude

Em had always found it difficult to resist a straight-out proposition from someone she was enjoying lunch or dinner with one-on-one and with whom she had established some empathy. Sometimes she wondered briefly whether this was entirely proper. Mostly she put this unworthy thought out of her head immediately. Even if she didn’t, even if the thought lingered which it sometimes did and which was always very sexy, she usually ended up with an urgently ardent new cock between her legs. So when...

Gym Story Interlude

Whilst my little bitch recovers so he can tell you what happened next I thought I could tell you about my first experience with another girl and how it resulted from hot man on man fucking. I had been at Uni for about two months and was sharing an apartment with Kate. Well actually it was a small granny flat in the garden of her wealthy parents. Kate was very athletic with dark brown hair and pert little breasts. I was single, but Kate had a long term boyfriend Mike she had been with since...

Harry s Interlude With Snakes

Harry had puzzled for over two months on how to get the clue from the egg and now thanks to Cedric he was in the Prefects bathroom listening to it under the water. He lifted his head up out of the water and the first thing he noticed as his head cleared the foam was the sulphurous female swearing coming from behind him. He spun round and came face to face, except for the difference in height as she was on the bath side by the wall and he was in the water, with a very naked Pansy who had her...

Anniversary Trip ch 4 Paula s Bi Interlude

Author's Note: In Paula's Turn - Part III of Tenth Anniversary Series, my wife flashed an stranger during a Las Vegas Show. One thing led to another, and, without my knowledge, she ended up spending the night with two men. I was frantic until I finally received a call from Paula. At the end of the call, one of the men told me that Paula would be spending the night with them and I should retain the services of a hooker if I needed sex.------------------------------------------------------It was...

A Parisian Interlude

It was one of their occasional confession sessions. They did that from time to time. Em had come rather late to the infidelity scene. Ambrose had been an occasional player on that circuit for a long time. He was older by a decade-plus. This time they were sitting over the dinner table at home on a Saturday night not long after they’d returned from a European holiday. They were well fed and had several wines each to their credit and were chatting about their trip. Em and Ambrose liked going on...

First bi experiences part 4 a brief interlude

Directly following on from Part 3. Maybe this should be Part 3b, but after I got to where I got to with part 3 I had to stop and jerk off. TMI? Is that possible in porn?------------------------------------------------------------------------------I called Mick."hey Mick it's Tim""oh hi sexy, how are you?""Great Mick, thanks""All excited for tomorrow night? Ready to top me?""You know, I don't think about top/bottom, Mick, I want to make love, not fuck. You're a great person and I'm attracted to...

My photographic interlude

I am a photography buff, spending an hour or two most Saturdays and Sundays shooting pictures. If you are in my neighborhood on the weekends, you will see me coming and with my camera bag and tripod. My neighbor, Beth is usually outside tending her garden, and when we see each other, we exchange greetings. Beth asked me what I liked to photograph. It was an innocent question, but I decided to turn our conversation toward sex. I said that I wanted to take erotic pictures of women. She said good...

POV Sexual Interlude

I know you're watching me, I can feel your eyes on my back as I get ready for work. Bending down, I step into my black boy shorts with the pink lace trim and slowly start sliding them up my legs. I wiggle my hips slightly, pulling them over the soft curve of my ass. I know you love my ass in boy shorts, so when I hear the bed shift I know your cock is getting hard and you're adjusting yourself. I smirk, grabbing the matching bra out of the drawer. I slide the straps up my arms, reaching and...

Ring Twice First Interlude

I rang twice. The door opened. I immediately saw her in soft red lightThe sexy silhouette of Bernadette, on her knees, her back turned to meBlindfolded and only clad in a long top she offered such a sexy sightI brought her red roses for her birthday night, she is a present to meI kept her waiting for a few minutes to tease her while I re-dressedMy red roses got in a vase while "Red roses for a blue lady" playedI addressed her in her mother tongue to her surprise, after that songwith my short...

sexy interlude

i think i hear you say not to stop, but my ears are covered by your thighs and im too busy loving your pussy to care. im grabbing and squeezing your ass cheeks as i shove my tongue as far in as i can. i reach back and run my fingers up and down your back as you moan for me. i love the way you taste and smell, and i start sucking your clit and i reach up to your tits and hold onto your nipples and squeeze them both hard, but then i rub my fingers on them firmly and feel their hardness as you...

Indian Summer Interlude

I was lucky and retired early. Although there was plenty to do, both at home and in a part time volunteer job I took on, I found that I was nowhere near as active, and had started to put on more weight that I wanted. Living in the Chilterns, I decided to see more of the local countryside and started to take walks out of the town and into the hills. This week, we have been blessed by a real Indian Summer, so as the footpaths would be dry, my walk this week was one that I had wanted to do for a...

A Hilltop Interlude

Written with a little help from Tender Cowboy Life changed dramatically after moving in with Jamie. I found that I had traded the comfortable but boring life of a mild mannered housewife with a cold and distant husband for an exciting life with an indomitable free spirit who pours his fiery passion for beauty into everything he does, whether he’s crafting a new beer, building a car, or making love.We both work hard all week, but the weekends are for fun. Whether we are taste testing his latest...

Sunday Morning Interlude

I awake and turn my head sleepily to see you next to me, sitting up in bed, your long red hair in a halo around your face as it fans out across the pillow. You are writing on a pad, your brow furrowed in concentration. I can feel my renewed erection pressing against the mattress and seeing you like this, deep in thought and distracted, makes me want to possess you, to have you completely. We played our waiting game, and what a delicate and satisfying game it was, but I no longer want to wait. I...

Interlude

The loops of leather tightly wrapped around her breasts then fastened to the harness she wore caused those breasts to stand out proudly, reddened, just out there for the use and abuse of her Master.The harness was a simple thing, really. Basically, a "V" running from crotch to shoulders, from front to back. The bottom was cleverly sewn so that He could have access to her cunt and ass, but it maintained the continuity of the outfit.To this harness could be fastened a multitude of additional...

All Grown Up Interlude Jenny s Experiment

Jenny walked into the student housing “pod” ready to be disappointed. She was away from home for the first time, and would be living with three strangers, but at least not her tomboyish tween little sister Kelly. Each student would have their own bedroom, complete with study space, and one common room, with a tiny kitchen at one end, and a bathroom at the other. Despite assurances by the colorful brochure, she had noticed the pictures of the unit itself were all drawings, which inspired very...

Crook s Interlude

Copyright© 1992-2003 Said the cunt-lapping Bey of Algiers, In a cunt halfway up to his ears : "This nautch is delicious, And without doubt nutritious. She's my best-tasting wife in ten years!" I do have limits! I mean I am a crook, sure, but that does not mean I would do many other illegal activities. Even thieves have a code of honour, if you will. What the hell am I talking about? Well, I had a job to do. My business partner would case out a place, usually posing as a...

Creative Interlude

Leaning forward, Alice tongued the tip of his cock, licking the drop of pre-cum that had formed there. Peter thought he would explode right there and then. He closed his eyes as her tongue ran down the length of his shaft and swirled around his balls. He couldn't wait for that hot, wet sensation when her mouth could close over his aching cock. Taking her time, Alice sucked on his balls, then moved her way back up his shaft. Then in a fluid motion she engulfed the length of his cock, sliding...

Sensual Interlude

I hear your knock at the door... I smile in anticapation as i move to answer it... Your sexy grin greets me as I open the door... My eyes locked on yours as I grin back at you... I tell you I am almost ready... and turn to get my purse... I can feel your eyes on me as I walk away... I chose this outfit with you in mind tonight... My black dress like a second skin on my body... long... just reaching my ankles... one long slit up the left side all the way to my thigh... long sleeves... and...

Rainy Interlude

Walking home, engrossed in each other, as they had been, the onset of the summer rain shower caught them by surprise. Gentle at first they hadn't bothered to hurry, then the clap of thunder announced a new intensity. Still holding hands had they been younger they might have broken into a run. Given their age they just ended up wet! Turning up the path of their secluded holiday cottage on the edge of the coast they ambled round the back onto the outside, covered, veranda. They dripped as they...

An Erotically Romantic Interlude

Some romantic moments can be quite erotic, just as some erotic moments can be very romantic. Although a quick or hard fuck can be fun and at times can even be erotic, it is certainly not romantic. What I am about to relate is a personal experience that started out as a fun, little adventure and ended up being a very romantic and erotic moment in my life. It all happened on a bright June day. It was a perfect day for a walk and since both my girlfriend and I were adventurous, we decided to go...

Battlesphere An Interlude

The Battlesphere 'Thor' was in geosynchronous orbit around the planet Durbin. It was delivering the 6th infantry division, for extended deployment. Battalion Commander LTC Daniel C. Sharpton was getting ready to board the shuttle taking his company (HHC 1st Bn. 6th Inf. Div.) down to the surface and the disembarkation point. His Bn. Sergeant Major had assured him the men were all onboard. His XO had informed him that the rest of the Bn. was similarly ready for departure from the 'Thor'. He...

CC A Interlude

I sat down on the porch, with my dog Bandit laying close by. The world had changed. A little over a year ago, closer to two years; I'd had a future, and was thinking of leaving the farm. That was a joke. A bunch of rocks hit the Earth, and things changed. Calling this 30 acres a farm, was also a joke. Oh, we had enough to eat. The garden we put in every year was huge and was enough to feed the 5 of us. We planted the same thing, year after year. We fertilized and grew the same food. We...

Susan an interlude with Don

Susan pulled her knees up a little further, which had what she usually would call an odd benefit. It thrust her bottom further behind her. The deep sensations pulsed through her and she felt another chill run completely through her body. Don was whispering in her ear, telling her what a good cook she was. She remembered him discussing cooking once in an email a year, maybe a year and a half ago. It was amazing how well she remembered what he had written in all those letters. Don shifted his...

Interlude 12 Tamura s Observation Expansion

Moke-san had often accused me of having unspoken feelings for Ishtaaru-san. She was undeniably lovely and I had played the roll of her husband often enough. I found it a comfortable role to play; she seemed to find it equally acceptable. If there was a woman that I could - that I would want - to take as a wife... Then, I was younger, more rash. The life of a mercenary suited my nature. My only commitment was to my current contract. My only loyalty was to myself. I went where 'now' took me,...

Interlude

Leaning back in my comfortable pillows, I watched the two naked women lounging and chatting playfully. They were lying a mat in front of me half turned towards each other, their outer knees raised and an arm behind the others neck. Loni suddenly stole a playful kiss; Caly glanced at me and catching a nod hastily returned the smooch. Spreading their soft fleshy thighs wide, revealing to me the smoothly shaven intersections where thighs converge. Their lower bodies undulated slowly yearning for...

Mystery Interlude

You walk up to your house after a long day. You are the only one home tonight. A quiet night at home is all you have planned. You are just unlocking your door to walk into your home. Suddenly you feel a presence behind you. A nondescript man with close-cropped hair and piercing blue eyes is standing there. He tells you to go inside, and he invites himself in. You don’t know what you feel as he walks in with you. You should be afraid of this stranger but instead, you feel ... Curious, you feel...

Zak s GiftChapter 5 Interlude

Vertebrae popped audibly as Victor turned his head from the left to the right to remove a crick he'd developed during the past couple of hours, looking over resumes from some local Limestone County journalists. All in all, not a bad lot; he'd found 15 potentials out of 22 people he'd interviewed. "Hard day?" someone asked behind him. Victor turned to find a young woman who could easily win Miss Black America if she were of a mind to enter. Smooth skin the color of chocolate mixed with...

Opus OneChapter 28 Interlude

"Bob, come away from that goddamn thing!" Betty called out from the back door. "Just another minute," he said. "The light is on again." Bob grinned as he heard Betty's footsteps tapping across the patio stones. "What's happening?" she asked. "Nothing yet." "Let me see," she urged. Bob moved aside. "Lights out," she said, straightening up. Bob crouched down, confirming her observation. "Oh well," he said, and started putting things away. He turned to find Betty...

Intrusive DelightsChapter 33 Musical Interlude In Room 4

The Emir had been reading some of the books from the bookcase at the end of the torture suite room and had built himself a novel device he had read about; that is to say, he had personally supervised the eunuchs who did the actual work. The device seemed to be workable, and yet it was so simple. It had been used during the Second World War to extract information from female spies, but some of them had died from its excessive use. The Emir intended to use it as a standard means of execution,...

Who Are You Chapter 10 A Loving Interlude

I lay there thinking about what my life was like for the past two months. Two months ago, I was getting things lined up, so I could start a new job. I had finished that business complex for a major company that had left the US for cheaper labor overseas; but had found that when the label read 'Made in China', people here stopped buying their product. So they brought back the assembly portion of the product to a plant that they hadn't sold in Iowa. However, the label now had to read,...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 7 INTERLUDE SIF

She had big dreams and great plans, not so long ago and then things happened. At first it was like escaping prison. Leaving that backwater, male infested Nilfeheim behind and go with Egill to Pluribus. Oh what a change. Oh what a world this was. Her aunt turned out to run an escort service, earning quite a tidy sum each day from sending out girls and boys to keep well paying customers company and providing more than companion ship for an extra fee. At first she really wanted to please Egill...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 8 INTERLUDE SWYBAR

Swybin had not planned to leave that fast, it turned out that he lifted off with two Oromarl technicians still aboard. The two had caused quite some damage and fought to the last breath. They spaced crates of valuable Mil Tech, including the P Bomb, before he and his robots could overcome them. Most notably it was them who blew up the Translocator cannon and causing hull damage to his beautiful ship. He and his mysterious companion had finally crossed into Freespace. No Union ship could...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 13 INTERLUDE EGILL

Egill leaned back in his seat overlooking the Assembly and sighed. It was a great life and he enjoyed every minute of it, but in moments like this he found himself feeling a little homesick and he decided to take a vacation from the representation business and visit Nilfeheim for a month or two. Algear his Saresii friend entered and sat down in what long had ceased to be a visitor’s chair. “What is with the sighing? You look grumpier than usual even half asleep.” Egill did not open his...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 16 INTERLUDE EGIL

Egill punched his PDD and tried to call Sif. He wanted to take her home as well. The girl must feel homesick as well. The system however responded. “Receiver PDD is not active. Account Arnske, Sif has been deleted.” A sudden hot flash of guilt and a feeling that something was very wrong came over the Old Norse. He called Sif’s aunt, this time the connection was successful. As soon as the woman saw him she started.” Don’t even get me started on that brat. She took over 12,000 credits from me....

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 17 INTERLUDE SIF

Sif woke, despite the sleep inducer that had been placed over her head. More out of instinct she rolled of the bed she was on and removed herself from the dazing and sleep causing Neuro-feed rays. Her mind instantly cleared up and she remembered.In her dreams she thought she felt a probing mind searching for her. In her dreams, Egill had not forgotten about her. But what would the old man say if he saw her like that? It was better he would never see her and besides those were only dreams of a...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 19 INTERLUDE SIF

Sif had reached the surface. Her prison had been several levels underground. She had climbed the stairs and stormed the corridors.Everyone she had encountered paid with blood and life. Now she was in some sort of temple or church. Rows of benches aligned before a big stone effigy of a white skull. It had wing like ears on the side and long fangs. The skull was missing the lower jaw and she wondered what being or animal would have such a strange skull. The walls, the ceiling and everything was...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 21 INTERLUDE SIF

Sif was again a prisoner, this time not in a dungeon, but a well-lit, holding cell at the local police station. She had found out that she was on Perryton, a Union world and the place she had escaped was called the Church of Darkness. She had been charged with multiple homicides and Califerm dealing. Her Nilfeheim leathers and the sword had been confiscated and she wore a plastic coverall like the other prisoners to her left and right. She was told her parents were notified what made her cry...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 24 INTERLUDE CAPTAIN HARRIS

Harris watched the young man disappear in his quarters and then went back to Stahl who was still there. “You know this was an exceptionally cruel test. I felt like an idiot acting that way.” “And he had the guts to tell you.” Stahl responded. “That is a first one.” “He is the first one I know off who went to the end, all the way to that triple rotten Light gag. I would have pissed myself without those Saresii Sonics, looking in a TKU and suddenly seeing a light.” Stahl raised an eyebrow....

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 27 INTERLUDE LARTHOP

Larthop learned about the escape of the girl and was furious. He thought of betrayal, of sheer stupidity or carelessness. Someone had failed to carry out his instructions. That did not explain how she escaped the curse of Califerm. Damage Control had to be done. Having Federal Police and perhaps even Fleet NAVINT snoop around and find out what else was going on was very dangerous at this stage of his plans. In all this he heard about the involvement of the three wise men. That cemented his...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 29 INTERLUDE ADMIRAL STAHL S QUARTERS

Harris sat on a couch not far from Stahl who was behind his old desk. Captain Zezz was there and the Admiral of the Fleet. Not in person, but via Holo-Presence. Harris was sipping on a bottle of beer. “He is doing a fine job and he did put the pieces together about you putting Carrows on the bridge for a reason.” “He did? What was his decision?” “If in doubt, go by the book and the book says court martial. Those were his words.” The old Admiral of the fleet was sitting on a chair that...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 33 INTERLUDE STAHL

Stahl stood behind Harris and the rest of the Officers watching the progress of the intruder simulation on Deck 54. Harris leaned sideways and whispered. “We need to find tougher challenges for that group. They waltzed through it like it was kids play.” One of the observing officers heard it and said. “We need to improve our Training bots too. That girl hacked into a level nine crypt program without the aid of a dedicated PDD and in less time it takes me to program my damn auto...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 36 INTERLUDE DEVASTATOR BRIDGE

“I think it is safe to say, the Nul took the bait and there is a security leak as NAVINT expected.” Captain Harris said looking at the massive Nul fleet of no less than eighty carriers and sixty Nul Battle ships entering the Algeri System, already releasing their fighters. Stahl standing next to him, grunted.” Yes information about the convoy was sent to the Nul and the culprits have been identified, but the Nul responding with the largest strike force I have seen them dispatch since the...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 38 INTERLUDE Somewhere in Freespace

The mysterious and dangerous companion of Swybar, who seemed to have dozens of names, faces and disguises, was not so dangerous anymore. Swybar didn’t even bother to check on the true identity as he shoved the body through the energy membrane and watched it float away. He might still have been alive, one never knew the exact effects of Shaill poisons, but his good friend swallowed enough to kill a heard of Petharian. At least that what the merchant had said and it worked. His former...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 41 INTERLUDE KOKEN

It was easier than he thought. Larthop was on Koken. The place crawled with scientists, Xeno archeologists and scholars. The Union had found the planet of origin of the Kermac. Back when they were split into five societies and sub species. The Ker and the Mac united and tried to eradicate the others. One of those species were the Blue and forced into exile. The Blue, after a trip that lasted generations eventually reached the Andromeda galaxy became a thriving and somewhat mysterious society...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 43 INTERLUDE PLURIBUS

Pluribus was even more crowded and busier during Union week than usual. Egill had returned from Nilfeheim only a few days ago. He stood nor far from the Northern door and entrance into the Sphere of the Assembly, it was entrance he always used. From there it was only a short elevator ride to the Alcove of Planet Nilfeheim. The assembly sphere was a complete ball on the insie and only from the outside it appeared like a huge dome, meeting the ground at its equator. The outside area all around...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 46 INTERLUDE CAPTAIN S OFFICE

Elfi had not been dismissed and waited for the Captain to do so as she watched Eric leave. She too wondered about the Captain. A man she had only seen on visuals stepped into the light. He must have been there the entire time sitting on a visitor’s sofa outside the light cone of the Captain’s desk lamp. Harris first looked at the princess and then at the Admiral. “Even if he doesn’t do anything he ends up in the middle of things. Tell me. In all my years in this Navy I have never, I mean...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 53 INTERLUDE HANS AND MAO

Hans and Mao had received UWASPS. That stood for ‘urban warfare protective security suits’. Not the Quasimodo super bulky frontal assault battle armor but a sleek body shaped suit with a vast array of sensors, very smart weapon systems and advanced stealth and camouflage capabilities, normally only used by NAVINT Counter Intelligence and Elite Special forces. Much of the suits capabilities were highly classified and a source of professional pride to those considered good enough to wear...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 59 INTERLUDE SHEA

Shea excused herself from the table to find the ladies room. Her highly intelligent mind analyzed her own behavior and the situation. Elfi was her best friend and so was Eric. She knew he had not asked to guard or accompany the princess, so why was she upset when she saw them like that? Because she realized she cared for Eric much more than she wanted to admit. Mostly her thoughts were influenced from her educatin at the temple. Because she was a Sojonit and trained to think of men as...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 61 INTERLUDE SHEA

The Elevator carried Shea up and the system voice said: “Destination reached. Alternative bath room facilities can be found across the hall in the performer and staff dressing rooms.” Shea found the door right away opened it and stared at eleven girls in skimpy chiffon dancer outfits One of them hissed at her. “You are late! Sharpton will kill you for this! Hurry and get into your costume.” The woman spoke in Naidian to her. That was a secret codified language used by the VMA. This...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 62 INTERLUDE TERRORISTS

The Elevator overwrite program was active and the doors opened. Steven commanded his group inside and then the dumbest thing ever happened, he dropped the Spore bomb and the baseball sized doom device rolled away! He yelled at his followers. “Go! I will be right behind you in the next one!” The program could not be stopped. The timing was crucial. He ran after his bomb, hoping the device was not damaged, while the Elevator doors hissed close and his team went up. Sharpton sighed. “What a...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 63 INTERLUDE SIF

Much to everyone’s disappointment Eric and the princess had to return to the table of the Queen as the official part of the evening begun. Sif was still brooding and tried to get certain about her own feelings. Eric had changed much and at the same time he was still the Eric she knew. Did he still think about the girlish things or had he grown out of it. Did she really hate him? The last days they had spend on Nilfeheim seemed so far away and so much had changed. Perhaps she had given him too...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 65 INTERLUDE STAHL

Stahl got up and Alycia said. “Are you leaving?” He smiled at her. “Not just yet, I thought now that most of the big wigs are gone and the band plays nice old Earth tunes I know, I decided to get up and ask you for a dance.” She got up just a little too fast to appear dignified and with a deep smile. “You truly are a master tactician, old man. A simple offer and all my defenses are obliterated.” They joined a few other couples already dancing, almost all of them humans knowing the old...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 66 INTERLUDE THAURAN POLITICS

Midshipman Suppor or actually Namamir of the Suppor Clan was not at all pleased with the development so far. All the things he had done and all the preparation to be her at this event, had not lead to the result he had hoped for. The famous Diamond Ball was nearly over and many of the VIP’s had already left. Emperor Soron, the Fifth was still here and so were other important members of the ruling noble houses of the Thauran Empire, but he had no idea how much longer they would remain. He...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 69 INTERLUDE LARTHOP

Larthop of course had heard of Cherubim. Being around for a long time and always connected to the hidden layer of things. Cherubim was a legendary operator in the clandestine world. That name had been whispered by those who knew things for a very long time. But like everyone else he thought of her as a myth. He never thought she still actually existed. There were a few whispered rumors about a shadowy, ghostlike woman acting on behalf of the old pre Union, Earth based Exo-terrestrial...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 71 INTERLUDE LARTHOP

It was not as easy as she said it was and it took him quite a while to get the hang of this dangerous four wheeled contraption that kept bouncing like an unruly beast of burden over the uneven ground. It didn’t help that she made fun of him and told him that it would take Terran kids a few minutes to learn how to drive one of these. He asked her why the most advanced civilization in the Galaxy was not able to produce something more civilized and perhaps robotic and fully automatic. The Union...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 75 INTERLUDE ADMIRAL DENT S OFFICE

The commandant of the Newport Academy stood on the open balcony of his office, his hands wrapped around the railing. As it was his habit at this time of day he watched his Cadets run in cadence at the exercise yard. It was an exceptional well trained bunch this time and they would only need a little of his special brand of help to win the trophy this year. He was a short man, especially to Venusian standards, since natives of this Sol system planet tended to grow taller than the average...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 77 INTERLUDE ADMIRAL DENT

The short Admiral leaned back in the high backed chair that had an extra thick seat cushion so he looked as tall as the others sitting there; that his feet did not reach the floor was something no one dared to notice. He stapled his fingers and nodded to Commander Becker his second in command.” All teams have arrived I gather?” “Yes Sir, they are all here now. We have confirmation that the USS Shetland will also arrive later today.” Dent was still calm.”We will show those self important...

Eric Olafson Midshipman Vol 4 Part 79 INTERLUDE REBIRTH

At first he could not remember anything. All there was in his world were sensations. Then slowly the fog of oblivion lifted and he found himself floating in a tank of greenish goo. The cables and hoses to his body pumped vitalizing fluids with concentrated cell nutrition and medical nanites through his veins. At the same time memory and knowledge was added forcefully via cerebral upload into his mind. With memories and knowledge came the realization who he was. Since he was in the process of...

Linda s PosseChapter 10 Interlude

Jessie sat at her fold-down desk on the Captain’s Bridge. It was morning in London, and she needed to work out her order to replenish The Lady Whisper’s stores. The fuel tanks were already being filled, so were the fresh water tanks. Half the crew had the morning off. The other half would get the afternoon free. Most of the crew would be ashore tonight, too. They could blow off some steam until the next morning. The Lady Whisper’s crew were professionals. Every one of them. Linda believed in...

GolemChapter 6 Interlude Blast site Morgue

The assistant looked over at the sheets. The Director had told him to get the autopsy report from the doctor. The doctor was out of the room getting a hard copy for him. He walked toward the body under the sheet, raising the sheet from her head, he looked at her face, slowly he ran a hand down her cheek. "I had faith this day would come. I mean I doubted, I just didn't think it would be in my life time. I always thought that maybe my child would see this day not me..." He looked up at the...

Master Master Interlude Character Guide

Momo: Housecat. She’s very lazy and affectionate, loves to speak in third person. Sonja: Golden doodle. She’s very happy and energetic. Chloe: Mouse. She’s shy and is afraid of everything. Betty: Milking cow. She’s highly intelligent and mature with a dominant personality until she herself is dominated. Leah: Yellow-spotted salamander. The most animal-like of the hybrids, she is a mute and retains the same metabolism and skin as her original form. Her sweat is addictively sweet and her...

My Little VentrueInterlude 1

~~2010~~ ~~Ashley~~ Ashley sat up. Her bed. Her lovely, awesome, comfortable, super amazing bed. And normally it’d be empty. “Julee, get up.” “Nnnng.” Her friend rolled over and sank her face into her pillow. “Get up!” “Nng. Nnnn.” Ashley rolled her eyes, and pulled down the blankets to expose the brunette. Both of them were in pajamas, pink for Ashley, purple for Julee. It was Ashley’s bedroom, and the pink blankets were covered in pictures of kitties with big anime eyes. Julee...

My Little VentrueInterlude 2

~~The Year: 1986~~ ~~Mason Harding~~ Being alone is horrible. Lot of the people he knew — knew being a strong word — thought being alone was bad, and rough. But to them it was just a word. Being alone, well and truly alone, alone to the point you feel it in your bones, that it’s a part of you, that’s hell. Something about sitting on a city bus really lets the mind wander, and Mason used it to write in his journal. Back angled to the window a bit so he could write without people looking...

My Little VentrueInterlude 3

~~Author’s Note~ This chapter is 100% sex, just for funsies. Also contains some very minor swinging elements. ~~Samantha~~ Othello was so handsome. Ugh, the thought made her feel so guilty. Jacob was super handsome too! But Othello was the sort of handsome you found on a book cover, standing on a porch of a mansion by a tropical beach, hair blowing in the wind, wine glass in hand, half naked beauty beside him. Even Jacob admitted the man was pretty, too damn pretty. The big muscles, the...

Between WorldsChapter 7 Interlude

Atlantis beyond the Pillars of Hercules, Once upon a time, long ago The sun was spreading loving warmth across the courtyard of her mother and father's palace. The Goddess had sent white fluffy clouds that changed shapes as they raced each other through the bright blue tapestry of sky. In the west, angry bolts of unrelenting lighting had no effect on the perfect day, but foretold dire events of which 14 year old Lisa was not aware. She quickly swirled her bright golden hair over her...

MasterbuilderChapter 16 Interlude One

After breakfast we took our leave from the girls, telling them that we needed to check on a few things. And we would see the lawyer as well. When I mentioned that I was not dressed for a meeting with the lawyer both Alfred and Wilbur thought I was mad. "Bert, nobody dresses up for anything hereabouts. Well, maybe for church, a wedding or a funeral. You cannot even count on the lawyer wearing a tie, even though he might have one or two. You are fine." He popped us over to his building...

Interlude With A VampireChapter 1B

Tom could clearly see the change in his wife's body. Mary's breasts were always large and firm, but they seemed to be a little firmer and rounder. Her skin tone seemed a little more vibrant and her nipples appeared to be even larger than normal. Her breasts weren't any bigger per se, just fuller. Sonia dipped her finger into the clear liquid, its color turning to red in contact with her digit. Lifting it up she let a few drops fall onto Mary's erect nipple. Mary gasped as the cold...

MasterbuilderChapter 17 Interlude Two

Our trip to Culpeper was a very relaxed affair. Whilst Alfred and Wilbur still had strong misgivings about the whole excursion, casting me dark looks ever so often, the women were a-giggle for most of the way, whispering excitedly about which stores to visit and in the end they asked me how it should be done so nobody would know about the presents beforehand. "Well, we will have to do our hunting separately, of course. That is part of the fun, hiding your intentions and goals from each...

Interlude With A VampireChapter 3

Tom tried to protest, but Sonia walked him over to sit between his sisters. To his left sat his younger sister, just seventeen years old, Bailey, dressed in her school uniform, which consisted of a plaid skirt, knee socks and a white blouse. Bailey was a high school senior, an athlete, and valedictorian. She looked over at him and smiled. Her engaging brown eyes were framed by wisps of her brown hair, which was pulled from her ponytail. On his other side sat Morgan, the older of the...

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