Chapter 4: A temple priestess The novice's lessons diversify This story is set around 5,000 years ago, in Babylonia. In pre-Christian times, just before the patriarchal Hebrews invaded places like Canaan, goddess worship was widespread and sex was connected to spirituality. ******** I have been in the temple for only five days and it's a sexual paradise....
Who am I? Laura Brando. A third-year Psychology student at Sylar University, in the state of Massachusetts. Sylar University is the biggest university in the United States of America, with fifty three thousand students, spread over five campuses. We've got locations in Boston, Plymouth, Cape Cod, Weymouth, Bridgewater and Woburn. A world-class university wit...
Your eyes open. A blindfold's been taken off your head and you find yourself in a room. In front of you is an empty space with a soft carpeted floor. You're tied to a chair in some elaborate knots and can't move anything except your hand which is now wrapped around your cock. "Where the fuck am I?" your voices quietly echoes. "The Headquarters...
(Usual Disclaimer Time: Even though this story almost entirely takes place in a high school setting, all the characters in this story are 18 years old or older, and since we're living in the wide wonderful world of porno-land here, where clichés roam free and things might get a little unrealistic from time to time, please remember it's all in good fun. This...
My name is Kimberly Pierre. I'm a six-foot-tall, good-looking young Black woman living in the city of Buffalo, New York. By day, I am a student at Buffalo State College, majoring in the field of criminal justice. At night, I lead a very different life. The things I do at night would absolutely stun the men and women who think they know me. Especially the men...
Summary: Young teacher is seduced by MILF colleague. Note 1: This is a 2017 Holiday Season Contest Story so please vote. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, Robert, thor_p, and Wayne for editing. Nylon Tease: A Front Seat Fucking "Can you give me a ride to the city this Friday?" Collette asked. I was barely listening as I had watched her walk into my class...
FAWC 2: 7:48 P.M., Wednesday (Author's note: This story is a submission to the second Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story is kept anonymous, but will be revealed on August 16th, 2013, in the comments section following this story. Each story in this challenge is centered on a random determination of four "mystery ingred...
“I hate Vampires,” Sarathiel said, and with that, the former Archangel, now a six-foot-tall, curvy and athletic, bad-ass human female, jammed the silver-tipped wooden stake into her enemy’s chest. The Vampire, a tall, bald-headed, muscular Asian male with luminescent eyes and sharp fangs, gasped in shock and pain before actually disintegrating before her ver...
It's funny how time tends to distort memory. How we remember our youth in clarity but can never remember what we had for dinner last night. There is one experience that I will never forget...My Three Hour Tour! I was always shy as a child and as an adult. I was always a "good girl." I did everything the right way. But my life was boring. I didn't have a boy...
I am over 45 and to get a certain perspective, I am taking adult University courses to improve my general culture. One day, at the end of a lesson, my regular history teacher, Mrs. Clementina Maze, asked me to stay in the classroom to tell me that a specialized and renowned teacher coming from the Netherland, Mrs. Donna Karina, was in town and looking for...