Dear friends, this is not an erotic story. No sex happens here, which is why it's in this category. It is a radical take on a classic tale which may bother you, but it goes to show how many different details could have fit into what we know about this 2000 year old tale. *** Shmu'el was agitated, more agitated than normal. It was two hours after dark, and...
Lydia stretched out. The babies were asleep, the house was quiet, and she was just going to spend her time on the couch. She was rather thankful that Susan spent her time at the yard. Elunara was up at the Keep. She stared at the stroller Elunara had designed, and she desperately wished to bask in the sun, but... Tearing her eyes away, she stared down at the...
The winter was cold and blistery over a half century ago when all this found it's beginning. An infant boy was born on the one thousand nine hundred and fifty first anniversary of the Epiphany of the Savior Child. Born to Anglo Saxon parents in the wilderness of a country still very young in the world. His nourishing was complete in the Christian atmosphere,...
OK, it's not really a myth. It's just been mythologized quite a bit. Why all the concern and studies over the last 200 years? Why is it even a question - that needs answering? Ever watch any porn? I've watched quite a bit the last 5 years, all freely available now on the I-net, and I have noticed the "money shot" occurs in basically 100% of all man-woman s...
Chris was the young mother who lived three houses down on the same side of the street with her husband and newborn son, Max. I knew them only casually until Chris started taking little Max for morning walks in the stroller. I was too old to be Chris's father so I figured it was safe to be friendly to her-when I saw them pass. I had seen her come and go on a...
Author's Note: This is the tenth section to the "true" story of Xena and Gabrielle. You will find this section extremely subtext-friendly. If two women showing their love for one another is not your cup of tea, please find another story you'd like to read. This story will be submitted in several parts and is based off the series, yet the "history" has been c...
There was a rustling sound in the room. I woke up and looked to see one of the ladies I had seen earlier handing the infant to Michelle. Michelle laid the baby down beside her and lay on her side to give the little one her breast. Michelle realized I was awake and leaned over the baby to kiss me before lying on her side again without pulling her fat nipple...
The past Amorn As the night wore on the sky cracked with lightning and the sound of shouts could be heard through out the night. Glancing backwards the young women fell her hair was louse and wild. It had been tried to put up delicately her eyes where as green as emeralds but it was Her clothes that where ripped and dirty they had a royal insignia on them....
My name is Callie Charlotte Carruthers, and I am a spinster. I will be 100 years old on my next birthday which is not necessarily a blessing. But I am in possession of all my faculties and require very little assistance. I live in a suite of rooms atop the Carruthers Hotel. Few townspeople even know I’m here; I had gone to live in Europe- when my marriage fa...
The night was warm and unusually quiet, as she laid in her bed. She had her pink silk covers pulled up around her as she listened to the noises coming from her parents room. Her father sounded so mad, this frightened her. She slipped out of her bed and walked over to another bed and peeked at the slumbering child that laid within its soft sheets. Seeing the...