There goes a story in the old Indian literature, which narrates about an ascetic, who performed a tapasya (meditation) to please the gods. The gods were apprehensive of the powers he would beget in case he succeeded in his motives, and sent a supernatural beauty, an apsara to disrupt his meditation. The rest is left to the imagination. Let the imagination ru...
This is a story from the Chronicles of Idethen. My intention is to write individual stories about Idethen's adventures, so each story can stand alone. This story is the first: The Song of Calandra. I hope you enjoy! If you do, please comment and let me know. Thanks, G. 1/ In a small village, in the darkest of times, a girl named Calandra reached the age of...
I was walking through the house naked. It was the same house, my house, but I noticed everything as though it were different. Something had changed. The paintings hung on the walls of the living room were the same but I looked at them as if I were seeing them for the first time. The Matisse I had given Elizabeth for our tenth wedding anniversary was more bea...
The next few days with David were some of the most memorable of my life. Not only was he great in bed, but he had a wonderful personality to go along with it. We spent hours laying together laughing, joking, and playfully teasing each other into an erotic frenzy over and over. On his last night in town I was so nervous. Wondering when or if this could ever...
"Come my lady," purred the maid. "You are trembling and cold. And you walk unsteady on your feet. Ah, I see you have experienced his feather machine." she said with a knowing smile. "Hurry, let us get you warmed again, and I shall show you the castle." Taking her hand, she led the princess to her bed, and bade her lay down. "I thought he said you were to wa...
Ya know, I remember the first time he kissed me. I remember the seemingly electric jolt that went through me when he first touched me. I remember the first time I woke up next to him, and saw his body bathed in the morning light streaming in through the windows. I even remember the first time we met. It was at a party hosted by my firm. I knew almost no one...
All characters are eighteen years of age or older. -=-=-=- The spring sun was bright; the trees and grass were alive with vibrant green; and colorful flowers dotted the yard. Jennifer had the house to herself, her college roommates were out in town. Walking to her bedroom, she stretched her arms out. She kicked off her sandals and picked up her MP3 player;...
The gentle island breeze stirred the thin curtains, letting in the brilliant moonlight from the full moon shining overhead. The scent of the ocean drifting in on the air, accompanied by the sound of the waves crashing against the shore, was both soothing and erotic, lulling her into a dreamless slumber. A noise disturbed her sleep, and opening her eyes, she...
It was the beginning of summer and the weather was good for camping, sunny, no wind and no rain. We are a fairly large group that like going camping together, but this particular weekend only my wife, I and another unmarried couple decided to go away for the weekend. At the last minute Anna had a family crisis and could not go along, but her partner, John w...
*Note to the reader* I wrote this because I loved the stories by JOE BROLLY and 800IbGorrila. I want to make sure Joe gets the credit for creating this universe and I hope he doesn't mind me playing in his sandbox. Joe if I ever get an email from you telling me to stop, consider it done Sir. If I ever get a email proposing collaboration... I'll change my s...