Quantum Affairs
The Quantum Affair
An Erotic SciFi Novel
Elliot Silvestri
This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this work are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.
The Quantum Affair
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The characters and events portrayed in this work are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. Contains adult material that might not be suitable for all audiences. This work is a fantasy; in your own life be sure to follow safer sex practices.
All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
Contents
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Chapter 1
Ed woke up, slipped out of bed to use the bathroom, and returned to press his body against his girlfriend. Just being next to her was enough to stir his cock and he was sure she could feel it against her ass. Reaching over her body, he cupped her breast through the thin material of the sleep shirt she wore.
“Is it morning already?” she sleepily asked. They were spooning and she was facing away from him.
“It’s been morning.”
“You’re horny.”
“I’m always horny.” He moved his hand down from her breast and over her stomach, intending to head lower.
“No,” she protested weakly. “Let me pee first.”
“Sure.”
Lys hurried from the bed. Ed could hear her in the bathroom. She returned a minute later, pulling off her sleep shirt as she walked into the bedroom, tossing it aside. He smiled at her small, perky breasts. She slipped under the covers with him.
“You woke me up horny,” she said, giving him a kiss, her blonde hair falling into his face as she moved on top of him. “Was that your intent?”
“Always.”
Her legs went on either side of his body and she rubbed her pussy on the bulge of his cock still inside his pajama bottoms.
“It’s got to be a quick fuck,” she said. “I’ve got to get to the lab this morning.”
Ed had been about to make a joke about being too fast for her, but was distracted by her hair.
“Did you get a haircut recently?” he asked.
“Your pillow talk sucks,” she replied as she pushed down his pajamas to allow his cock freedom. A moment later she was working her pussy down on him.
Ed was positive that her hair was shorter than he remembered. Yesterday it was halfway down her back and today it was only to her shoulders. But Lys was right, he needed to focus on what was important: her tits and pussy.
Lys adjusted her position, kneeling up on him, displaying her body, letting him see her small, firm breasts that always distracted him. His eyes didn’t move from her pink nipples as she started to ride his cock.
“I have eyes, you know,” she said.
“But your tits are prettier than your eyes.”
Lys sighed in annoyance. “For a guy who studies poetry, you are a shitty poet.”
“That’s why I study it. I can’t write it.” Ed managed to tear his eyes away from her breasts to look into her blue eyes. He still couldn’t imagine what she saw in him: shaggy brown hair always unkempt, a scruff of a beard, and features that were half-hidden by his thick glasses. He was short and squat, but Lys did like his muscular build. He wasn’t an effeminate or weak scholar of poetry.
They quieted for a minute while Lys rode on Ed’s cock, enjoying everything about it inside her body. She leaned forward, wishing she had bigger tits to tempt his mouth, and rested her hands on his barrel-like chest. In doing so, she changed the angle of his cock’s fitting in her pussy.
It didn’t take long for her to cum. When she ...