When I walk up the spiral stairs to Helen's rooms - taking each long, sharp-cut stone step slowly in order not to wake her so that for a few brief moments I can watch her sleep – I find she is already awake. Naked, she stands outlined in the tall arched window, watching the sun rise to softly caress the many spires and crenellations of this most beloved of c...
Hello, there. Jefferson Dean here. A big and tall young black man who became a Proto-Vampire and a worker for Thanatos, the God of Death shortly after I began my education at Northeastern University in the city of Boston. Yeah, that's my story in a nutshell. A lot has happened to me since then. For starters, I've discovered much about the world and about my...
This is my attempt at a "porn parody" (for lack of a better description) of Ancient Greek mythology. It is not a direct adaptation of any one story, but an original tale made of tropes and archetypes pulled from several Greek myths. The intention was not only to create a work of erotic fantasy, but an epic saga that paid loving tribute to the poets and playw...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Zeus watched Selene and her young lover fuck on a hillside in the light of day. The boy was exquisite, a golden haired Phyrgian named Ganymedes, long legged and perfect. He knew the youth's name was Ganymedes because she kept calling out his name every time he thrust his de...
Prologue Heracles walked through the Greek countryside, humming to himself. The hot Mediterranean sun blazed above his head, but the hero kept walking calmly, without so much as a drop of sweat on his forehead. He carried his club in his right hand, a great, one and a half meter long weapon. He wore a short tunic, made of wool, and sandals. And above this,...
This is a work of fiction any names or likeness is only coincidental. Please do not republish this story without the consent of the author and partners of story design. Ok cool now that we did that let me start here I'm writing this because it stuck in my head and won't quit grinding on my nerves. I have sleep problems so I can't stop thinking this started a...
Jen had felt the trip to Greece would be the perfect end to her European vacation, but now she wasn't so sure. Now she was separated from her guide and something seemed wrong. She had stopped to explore a small cave and now was not sure were or when she was. None of the familiar landmarks were to be seen. The road she had just walked was gone, replaced by a...
Amphrite yawned as she shook her head and desperately tried to sober up. The rest of the Goddesses and Nymphs all returned to their own palaces on Olympus, so she rocketed through the stratosphere eastward towards her undersea home alone. She and Poseidon were one of the few Gods not to have their Palaces on Mount Olympus since, as God and Goddess of the sea...
'BASTARD!' She sat on the warm curb-stone of a pavement Taverna, watching people eat. The sensual warmth comes up through the seat of her cut-down Levi's. It - and the close proximity of food - at least, is comforting. The sun burns her neck making her pleasingly drunk, or high, on hunger. She hasn't eaten in two days. 'Down-And Out In Coastal Greece' - sou...
It started innocently enough, just me buying a ticket to see an action movie that was based on Greek mythology. I know it's weird that a chick like me would be into such a genre as Greek Gods, but it takes me back to my childhood when my dad would read me the tales of Athena, and Hercules. My favorite is Jason and the argonaughts. It reminds me that no matte...