Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 01 - Sex Stories

Steampunk Harlots - Chapter 01

... small airships flit around the city and the buildings that all looked like they were crooked. It didn't matter if they were built vertically or perpendicular to the slope; everything seemed slightly off. When he pulled her hair while thrusting harder, she could start to see the larger airships coming in to dock or had just left. Suddenly she felt the hot seed spurting into her womb as her playmate gasped in pleasure.

The door opened as he sat back down with Hannah still on his lap.

"There is a washroom if you need to clean up," Mari commented, handing her friend a pair of towels.

Hannah took one towel for herself and passed the other to the controller. Then headed off to follow Mari to the cabin where she could clean up. After doing so, she came out to find Mari pouring a drink she had liberated from a cabinet for her. She looked at the bed at the still body on it.

"Is he dead?" Hannah asked with a smirk.

"No, sleeping like a log but not dead. I haven't done that to anyone yet," Mari smirked back while sipping her drink.

Arriving at the docks, Hannah smiled and winked at the gondola controller before leaving him.

"I think he wants to marry you now," Mari teased with a friendly smile.

"I get roughly two or three marriage proposals a week. That's what I get when I meet someone, we end up fucking, and I make them feel loved." Hannah sighed. "The thing is, for that short time of burning passion, I love that person."

"When it's not a sports team in the ...

... locker room."

"Well, yeah. Sometimes a girl just wants to have a wild ride."

"Well, this new job will make good use of that. Dock seventeen is over there." Mari gestured down the concourse.

They walked past all sorts of other airships that, while impressive, were industrial haulers or cheap passenger liners. Only the top ten docks housed the rich luxury liners or military warships of the line. They were looking for something a little more common.

Reaching their destination, the ship they saw looked absolutely dilapidated. Rotten boards on the hull bounded with rusted iron rivets. The only thing that looked new was the renovated cabin on the deck made from cheap wooden panels and plaster. The portholes were opaque with grime.

"Are we going to be murdered?" Hannah asked. "If you ruined my reputation just to get us murdered, I want to know so I can bitch about it in advance."

"No, damn it." Mari sighed. "I suppose I should have warned you, but I've already been here. It looks a lot nicer on the inside."

"It could be the slum den you were born in and still look better on the inside than out."

"Okay, I will give you that, but airships aren't cheap. Even the shitty-looking ones. So just ignore it until we get inside."

Hannah took a deep breath and stepped up the ramp to the loading door that had been left open. Mari led her into the ship since she certainly wouldn't be first.

The hall showed signs of some severe cleaning, and a rolled carpet was stacked ...