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Welcome to my universe where things are wild, woolly, and sexy. People living at the edges of civilization operate by different worlds, and when they encounter entirely different kinds of creatures, who can say what the rules will be?
I hope you enjoy my adult science fiction stories and my sense of humor.
Sal sat in the common area of the crew living quarters staring fixedly at her manual for the ship's gyros and pretending not to stare at Jason's naked body. He stood in front of his locker, fresh from the shower. The guy was buff, with taut ass muscles. Of course the fact that he had a big cock didn't hurt. All the females looked when he was in the room. A number of the women did more than look. Some walked by him naked. One of the machinists even opened a locker next to his and bent over, sticking her bare ass in the air in his direction, wiggling it and acting as if she was just looking for something on the floor while clearly fishing for a finger in her pussy.
Across from her, Donna, who was the ship's medic and science officer, snorted. She stared far more openly than Sal at the buff navigator.
"Don't waste the drool. Jason might be hot, and yes he sure has a dreamy cock, but he's the Captain's toy and you won't be getting any as long as that's going on."
"Really?" Sal was new on board, and trying to understand the turf. Each ship was different and although the merchant fleet had standards for conduct, each crew tended to set other rules for behavior. Naturally many of the rules had to do with sexual relationships. Without the space for privacy having sex without everyone on board knowing, or even watching, was difficult. Her last ship had been pretty wild, but then it had a large crew and a high turnover, so any relationships tended to be casual and extremely short term. If you didn't hit it off with one group, there were others.