Six Sentence Sunday #4 #sixsunday

Today my Six Sentence Sunday comes once again from Human Touch, a sci-fi set thousands of years in the future where sex between humans is believed to be an impossibility. This story spans almost 100 years and touches three families.

Set Up:

Reola is discovering her sexuality with Stu’s help.

My Six:

The hard, pointed nipples of her breasts strained against her white cotton knit shirt. One of her hands rotated in circles over the mound between her legs. Her eyes clouded over with newborn lust. Her breathing, deeper and faster. She was getting close to climaxing and he couldn’t wait any longer.

Placing his hand lightly over hers, he whispered “Can I help you with this?”

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Six Sentence Sunday #3

Today my Six Sentence Sunday once again comes from Human Touch, a sci-fi set thousands of years in the future where sex between humans is believed to be an impossibility. This story spans almost 100 years and touches three families. Let's visit Reola in SPAR lab and see what she's up to.

Set Up:

It’s 2545, Reola is collecting sperm from Andrew 5, a spermdroid.

My Six:

“Push the button, instant ejaculation.”

“Come on Big Boy, this will make number thirty-six for you today.” Re placed the lip of the tube at the tip of the artificial penis. Pressing the sperm button, she waited for the latex member to become engorged then squirt a creamy white deposit into the tube.

“If this is how those before me became pollinated there would have been less disease in the world. What do you think, Andrew?”

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The original inspiration behind my current WIP ~~ Carnival: The Guardian.  I love playing "the what if" game....

Six Sentence Sunday #2

Today my Six Sentence Sunday comes from Human Touch, a sci-fi set thousands of years in the future where sex between humans is believed to be an impossibility. This story spans almost 100 years and touches three families as they discover their own sexuality and truth.

Set Up:

It’s 2525, Miles and Jules Clark, non-sexually active spouses, are searching through an office in an abandoned building on the SPAR compound for contraband believed to be destroyed in 500 years earlier.

My Six:

“Look Jules, look at what our ancestors were like,” Miles flipped open a brown covered book to a picture of a couple fondling each other. “They’re just like we are, trying to learn about each other.”

Jules intensely studied the black and white sketch of a woman with her hand wrapped around a man’s penis. Miles caught his breath as he felt her hand glide over his crotch, her wide-eyed gaze never leaving the page. He caressed the inside of her thigh in return, his cock pulsing in response to both mind and physical stimulation. Whatever had sparked this boldness was beyond him, but he wasn’t about to stop her in mid-stream now.

 

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