Bagoas sat in the shade of a tree in the central courtyard of the Taourirt Kasbah in the desert of Morocco. He was a large person, well muscled due to his frequent exercise. Near him sat his body servant and protege, Hamid, just turned 18 and learning his trade. Hamid was fortunate to be apprenticed to such an important person as Bagoas, for Bagoas was Maste...
This story immediately follows the events of the first chapter and will make numerous references to it. Although I hope each chapter is able to stand up as an enjoyable tale on its own, I strongly recommend starting at the beginning if you haven't already done so. It will just make so much more sense that way. ********** Thursday. David had asked if he cou...
Jake Hancock was totally responsible for two of the most unexpected events of my life. At the ripe old age of thirty-eight, I should have had nothing to do with a twenty-three year old man with only a single desire on his mind. However, life often takes curious and unwarranted turns when you least expect them. I know mine did, and it was entirely due to corr...
Part 18: Sharon gets some time off and we talk incest. This is the continuation of an email correspondence I had with a woman named Sharon Alderson. If you have not read the previous parts I suggest you go back and read from the beginning to get the full background. This conversation includes elements of wife swapping/sharing, incest, and group sex. If you...
Hi all. This is my first web published erotica, and writing it was quite hard (in more ways than one!) since I had to go up against a lot of internal resistance (I come from a very sex-negative background.) So please be gentle...though not too gentle. :) This was not originally the story I had planned to write - I had quite a few others in mind. But I gue...
First all sexual activity is between adults. Second Thanks to Whordinary Girl who's editorial skills helps bring this story to life. Third thanks to all who have commented or posted your feedback is appreciated. ***** Early morning light bathed the room. As usual, my back was to it. However, unlike most mornings, I woke to the warm feeling of being press...
The blooms unfurled from the black bulb, their petals as red as drops of blood. Alluna gasped, amazed. She'd never seen such a thing. Taking a deep breath, she filled her lungs with the sweet aroma the flowers exuded. A smile tugged at her lips and she couldn't help look up at Zak. Her joy was short lived when she saw his frown. He looked troubled, and she c...
The far corner of the country cemetery was heavily over grown. Fruit trees, almost barren in their neglect, arched their twisted branches over what might once have been hedgerows. The air was heavy with the scent of jasmine, which knotted its way into the uplifted boughs. Late summer grasses, golden and grown to hip height, waved their flag like seed heads i...
Toby had enjoyed the start to his new job. Finally his chance had come, moving from a small regional business to one of the big boys in the city. As a long time foot fetishist he looked forward to his daily walks between the train station and his office. The city centre offered ladies of all ages, creeds, colours and fashion styles. Casually he took in the...
Dear reader: Please bear in mind that this is first and foremost a novella. As a result, this is a strongly story-line driven piece of writing and if you are looking for quick and easy erotica, this isn't for you. There are erotic elements from the outset but these build slowly, especially during this prologue. Having said that, I would maintain that Emil...