When I woke up early the next morning, Ellen was still sound asleep next to me. As we'd gone to bed the previous evening, I hadn't been sure how the night was going to play out. Last time we'd slept together, Ellen had instigated sex - it's hard to remember after 5 five years - but I think it was six or seven times before we got out of bed late the next mor...
Author's Note: I am releasing this story in chapters as a serial. If you have not read the previous chapters, please do so, else you are doomed to be forever lost, lonely, and confused. In the previous installment, Lina and Arabel arrived home to find their colony without a queen and in total disarray. The two women, with their remaining lychee and the g...
The Market of Nishapur swirled and moved in eddies and streams as the merchants and their customers danced their way through the buying and selling of that day. Their haggling forming a general buzz that became an orchestra in this part of the city. Yet there was one part of the market where many stood or sat in the shade waiting on a non-descript old man wh...
Ami Markham hurried across the quad, a satisfied smile on her lips. She'd just gotten her latest term paper back in Japanese history, and she'd gotten another A+. Her Professor had disagreed with Ami's conclusions about the end of the war with America, but she had admired the logic of Ami's argument. One of the nicest things about Dr. Tanaka was her willingn...
Thylisa threw back her head, moaning in mock ecstasy. The pot-bellied innkeeper, puffing and grunting in his efforts, blew his rancid, ale-tainted breath in her face. She stifled an urge to vomit. 'By Necanta's blood', she thought to herself, wincing as he thrust his bulbous member into her, 'this is the last time I suffer this pig's affections. This cesspi...
The old legends state rules about traveling through the sacred and protected forests of Artemis the Huntress. Any man caught traveling through the forest without a female companion may fall victim to the wiles of the servants of the forest, the forest nymphs and dryads are always looking out for intruders the older and weaker looking the male is the more cha...
Hello, there. My name is Slarios. And I am a God. Capital G, capital O and definitely capital D. Got it? Cool. I am one of the Heraclides, the mightiest group of deities this side of the cosmos. Currently, I am standing in deep space, watching over the Event Horizon near a mighty star system. All around me, darkness and light are battling it out. A solar sys...
Ugh! She couldn't take it anymore. She was hot, tired and her back was yelling at her "Straighten up!" Unbending from the row of plants she was tending she cocked back her hat and wiped her sweaty forehead with one hand while the other pressed into the small of her back. As she stretched back the nipples of her small breasts pressed tightly against the fab...
Once again I have let my imagination get the best of me an gone a little wild with this story. It seems to write itself to me. I hope you enjoy reading this chapter as much as I did writing it. I'm addicted to your comments and look forward to see what you think good or bad. Please remember to vote too. Until the next installment, Tah Tah for now. ~sylent...
It just stood there. Not a care in the world. Shamelessly soliciting its' wares. 'For Sale' it screamed. So vulgar. Had it no decency? What a slut. Grant stood beneath the sign. The description of standing may have been sympathetic. His legs gave the merest nod to the concept while his frame sought solace from gravity against the garden wall. A distant pass...