erotica stories and histories

It's not a bustling thoroughfare, but more of a lane, edged with stone walls softened by moss and time. The air here is quieter, holding the whispers of the Welsh hills. Sunlight filters through the leaves of ancient trees that arch over the road, dappling the path in shifting patterns of light and shadow....

I kissed Alan goodbye as he headed off to work. Almost as soon as the door closed I started doing the housework. I had a day off work and it was the ideal time to catch up on housework and I got right into it. It's always been my philosophy to do it now and do it well. That way the job is done and you don't have to waste time redoing things. It makes life a lot simpler....

Many hundreds of years ago, before King Arthur's reign had passed from living memory, and in a land so distant that the name of that country is no longer remembered in this part of the world, it so happened that the king was in search of a princess to be his wife.
The king traveled to the palaces of many friendly princes, lords, and earls, and brought with him a train of caravans filled with gifts for each ruler he visited. He courted their daughters with the manners of a gentleman. He presented flowers ...

All characters are over 18.
I'd greatly appreciate a thoughtful editor for Angela Falls. Contact me if you're interested.
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We were laying in the living room, the glow of some kids cartoon washing over us. More accurately, she was laying on me, with her hair splaying across my lap while my one hand languished on her firm, upturned belly. In my other was a vanilla crème vodka I was slowly nursing....

It had been a long, grueling fight out in the battlefield. Many an axe swung and clanged against metal again and again, and, alas, our poor hero Nathaniel would not fare well under such constant onslaught from the enemy. Dragged out of harm's way by his fellow soldiers, he remains lying on a stretcher in the medical tents a couple miles back....

Professor Suzan Hastings adjusted her wide-brimmed hat as she stepped out of the dusty jeep, her dark hair tied back in a loose ponytail, sweat beading on her slender neck. At fifty-four, the UCLA archaeologist and Middle Eastern studies expert still cut a striking figure--her frame lean from years of fieldwork, her full breasts and rounded ass accentuated by her fitted khakis and linen shirt. She'd come to Iraq to lead an academic expedition to the Babylonian ruins, her passion for ancient history driving ...

It was you and me and one hot summer,
Beading up with sweat all over each other.
Soaking wet.
We didn't have a lot of time,
So we didn't waste much.
Found in all the right places,
You wanted me to touch.
And all those memories
Make it so hard to forget about me.

It's strange being back in Ashwood. Even after all these years, it still feels like home--nostalgic in the way city streets fade into dirt roads, familiar in how little has changed. All part of the small-town charm--ri...

Work was stressful for the rest of the week. MJ called in to see me on Friday afternoon. "You look stressed," she said, sitting on the chair in front of my desk.
"Yeah, bad week workwise."
"But good in your personal life, I hear," she smiled.
"Yeah, Olivia was something else. She was built for sex. We had a great time. Which reminds me, she left her jacket behind."...

Author's note: This is a sequel to a short story I wrote ages ago titled 'Confession of a Lewd Janitor'. While this story can probably be enjoyed just fine on its own, I do recommend reading that story first.


Special thanks to the one who wishes to be credited as Toma for the original suggestion and for taking the time to act as editor....

The continuing adventures of Pam and Zach. I guess I'm obligated to state that all characters are 21 years of age or older. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually happen.
Kitchen Island Pleasure...
Lately, it has been a twelve day dry spell for sex, due to both Zach's and my unexpected work obligations, and I felt bad for both of us. We each had a long frustrating period of work days and it was getting the best of us. I mean, I know the days of having ...

Liza had a small house in the suburbs before we got married. Recently, it was rented by a couple with a child, but half a year ago, due to work, they moved to another city. Usually, for entertainment in a group, we rent a place outside the city, and now that the house is vacant, it has become the place where we have fun....

Bermuda Pt 2 of 'Best Time of Life' series.
All characters are just that, fiction, and portrayed as over 18 years of age.
Many thanks for dropping by, please enjoy.
The weather here is absolutely perfect! Lola and I have been exploring Hamilton, checking out all the local attractions and trying out the delicious food. We've been spending our nights on the boat, enjoying the beautiful views. Today, we rented a scooter and headed down to Horseshoe Bay Beach. There are a bunch of beaches here, but Hor...