Here is my attempt:
AI Generated Erotica -generated by Anonymous
Story Info (About half way through a 6 month voyage to Mars, two of the astronauts give in to their carnal desires and perform zero gravity sex.)
The silence of the spacecraft was broken only by the soft hum of its systems, a constant reminder of their isolation in the vastness of space. Commander Alex Thompson and Dr. Mira Patel, both veterans of several missions, found themselves halfway through their six-month voyage to Mars. The monotony of their daily routines had begun to wear on them, but today, something felt different.
“Mira, do you ever wonder what it would be like…you know, without gravity?” Alex’s voice cut through the air, his words hanging suspended as if echoing into the void.
Mira turned from her console, her eyes meeting Alex’s with a mixture of curiosity and desire. “What exactly are you suggesting, Commander?” she asked, her tone playful yet challenging.
Alex leaned back in his chair, pushing off gently to float across the cabin. “I’m just saying, we’re in this unique environment. Why not explore it fully?” His approach was calculated, each movement precise in the weightless environment.
Mira laughed softly, her eyes twinkling with mischief. “You mean like zero-gravity sex?” Her directness caught Alex off guard, but he recovered quickly.
“Why not? It’s not like there’s anyone else here to judge us.” Alex was now close enough to reach out and touch Mira, which he did, his fingers brushing lightly against her arm.
The sensation sent a shiver down Mira’s spine. “You’re serious, aren’t you?” She looked at him, her expression a mix of surprise and intrigue.
“Completely,” Alex replied, his voice low and intense. “Think about it, Mira. No boundaries, no limits. Just us and the stars.”
Mira bit her lip, considering his proposal. The idea was audacious, risky—and undeniably exciting. “What if something goes wrong?” she whispered, more to herself than to Alex.
“We’re trained for emergencies. Besides, we can handle anything together, right?” Alex’s confidence was infectious. He reached out again, this time taking Mira’s hand in his.
Their faces were inches apart, the only sounds the faint breathing of their spacesuits and the distant hum of the ship. “Okay,” Mira breathed, her decision made. “Let’s do it.”
With that, Alex pulled her closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Their bodies moved instinctively, adjusting to the lack of gravity as they explored each other’s mouths. Hands roamed freely, discovering new sensations as they floated and twisted around each other.
Mira wrapped her legs around Alex’s waist, her hands finding his hair. “This is insane,” she murmured between kisses.
“Exactly,” Alex agreed, his hands sliding under her suit, feeling the warmth of her skin. “But it’s our insanity.”
They continued to experiment, their movements becoming more daring as they pushed the boundaries of their physical and emotional connection. In the infinite blackness of space, they were each other’s universe, exploring uncharted territories of pleasure and intimacy.
As they moved together, their bodies entwined in ways they had never experienced before, the line between adventure and risk blurred. Each moment was a thrilling discovery, each touch a revelation.
“Alex, I…” Mira gasped, her voice trailing off as she lost herself in the sensations.
“Shh, let it happen,” Alex whispered, guiding her through the newfound experience. His own breath came in quick bursts, matching the rhythm of their bodies as they danced in the zero-gravity ballet of their desires.
The intensity built, their actions becoming more urgent, more desperate. They were explorers charting a new course, navigating by instinct and desire, driven by the thrill of the unknown.
“Mira, I want…” Alex began, his voice thick with emotion.
“Yes, yes, Alex,” Mira responded, her own need mirroring his. They were no longer just astronauts; they were pioneers, breaking ground on the frontiers of human experience.
And then, as if choreographed by the cosmos itself, they reached a crescendo, a peak of ecstasy that defied gravity, defied reason, and left them breathless in the silent embrace of the stars.
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(End of Story)
Do you want to cause an accident? Because this is how you cause an accident. /S
Thank you sir. Nice list of articles.
If you follow Laura Dodsworth, she did that as well as 100 (pairs?) of breasts.
Looks like breakfast.
Direct clitoris stimulation should be little more than a tickle. Like tickling the penis frenulum.
Sounds like PTSD. 🤔
Still has the same effect on me after all these years.
I would be happy to moderate [email protected].
I was hoping you had a secret for finding sources. A lot of these I don’t have sources.
Can you be more specific? I don’t see it and trust me, I know old bodies. If you can point out the manipulation I will delete the post.
WOW,that’s impressive. How did you find that?
Makes sense to me.