This is the story of Sara, a Dutch woman, who is captured by the Barbary pirates on her way to the Dutch East Indies. She is given as a present to the Bey, the ruler of Tunis. The Tunisian sun was not burning yet this early on a morning in 16th century Tunisia. The bright morning glory was making the bay look azure blue and made all the flour particles in...
A Note From the Author: I lived in Armenia for two years (between 1995-97) as a Peace Corps volunteer. While I never visited NAGORNO-KARABAKH itself, I do recall being able to see the comet HALE-BOPP, which was visible to the naked eye for a record 18 months as it passed by our planet. In ancient times comets were always seen as harbingers of evil, and sinc...
PROLOGUE It was a day of joy and sorrow. A day of laughter and pain. It was the day the daughter of the Pharaoh of Egypt was brought forth to the world. As her cries filled the palace, everyone gasped with joy. Then gasped in horror. The first and only heir to the Egyptian throne was a dark skinned child! This caused consternation amongst the people...
Julie's bathroom was huge by most standards but the shower was rather plain, however, just the typical bath tub with curtain. Julie grabbed us some towels and started the water going before jumping in. Amanda and I immediately followed suit. The water was warm, and being nearest to the shower-head, I enjoyed it as much as possible before enjoying the girls f...
Part I Princess Cassandra Orsini smiled wickedly at Dina, as Dina was repeatedly whipped. Not permitted to punish Cassandra physically the school master had to resort to whipping Dina. Cephalonia was a Kingdom with fairly uncommon rules for their monarchy, the crown was passed down through the female lineage. This made room for ambitious men to take the th...
Peander was fast asleep. In fact, he was in a slumber, deeper than any doze he had enjoyed his whole young Greek life. This was that sleep that comes only to the well fed, the well drunk and the well fucked; and he was all three. Laying flat on a large bearskin rug in Freya's tent, his face was frozen into a wide-toothed grin. His neck, chest and back were c...
I went to work for Fleetwood Mac as a roadie in the late seventies. They were already huge, 'Rumours' was number one with a bullet, as they used to say, and they could sell out anyplace at anytime. Unbelievably this was my first gig as a roadie and the only reason I was hired was due to my brother knowing the tour manager. I knew what to do, I had been aroun...
Prince Mustapha's Palace didn't look like much from the street, merely a large building with high plastered walls pierced only by the gate and a few high windows protected by fretwork lattice. The building was more recently whitewashed than its neighbors and the wooden trim painted brilliant cobalt, but there was nothing to hint it held a modern Seraglio....
THE MAN WITH TWO COCKS One of the schlongs was a couple inches longer than the other, with the shorter on top. Both were functional, and double penetration was the entree on this smorgasbord of sex. Having answered an online classified, the woman ― nude, on her knees in the murky HUD home ― sucked the base cock, while simultaneously stroking the auxiliary...
For the first time in my life, I'm retired from sex and women. I'm done with sex. I've had it. It's over. I'm finished with women. That's not to say that I turned gay 'cause I haven't. I'm not even bi-sexual. Men as lovers don't interest me. Unless I'm watching a sporting event or having a beer with the guys, I don't even think of men and especially not in t...