“Fuck me, fuck me hard!” She had spoken in that commanding voice that I had come to know and love. With sadness in my heart, I obliged her, finally bringing the full force of my ample cock down upon her...
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The Snake Catcher’s Daughter…..Chapter 5
"(Following directly from Chapter 4)"
When I awoke I was entwined in Teia's arms. The last things I remembered from the night before was Teia's gentle, sibilant voice and her large, luminous eyes. We had kissed again and again for what seemed like hours. She...
The Snake Catcher’s Daughter…..Chapter 4
"(Following directly from Chapter 3)"
We made our way to the main room where the girls sat themselves with elegant ease, one at each side facing the stair. The centre of the room had been decorated with a profusion of gorgeous flowers including papyrus and...
The Snake Catcher’s Daughter…..Chapter 3
"(Following directly from Chapter 2)"
I was woken from my reverie by Tanit's gentle hand upon my shoulder. She led me downstairs to a room that served as her quarters. There were several girls there and some did not speak our language but I was...
Rahotep and I saw each other several times over the next two weeks; I was repeatedly impressed by his manliness, his intelligence, his charm, his quiet dignity and kindly nature. He is also a lusty, eager and unselfish lover. To...
Year 36, second month of the inundation, day three, under the majesty of; the king of Upper and Lower Egypt, Usermaatre-Sepetenre, the son of Re, Ramesses II, Beloved of Ptah.Preparations are well under way here at Malkata Palace for the...
Neaera’s Epitaph
"Alas, the many erotic stories that are forever lost to us!"
Neaera's Epitaph An imaginary fragment from 'The Lives of Famous Whores' of Gaius Seutonius Tranquillus. Not in this soil but elsewhere, passer-by,The bones of lusty Neaera lie.Beloved of Venus, the kindler of desire,Her's was the gift, her's the sacred fire!Her beauty; the...
Mirella’s Art
"Beauty and passion go hand in hand. Nowhere more so than in Mirella's art."
In vain I search for words enoughTo praise what I have seen;Your monuments of line and toneStanding grandly in betweenA past resonant with gloriesAnd a future yours to formFrom the tempest of your passions;Your art's life giving storm.As locks of...
The Silence That She Loves
"A hymn to the goddess Meretseger"
Upon the rippling desert sandsHow silently she stands,How solemn, how lonely, how sereneAs she has ever been.Daughter of the Sun’s distant youth,In beauty and in truth,What peer has she among the fair,But then, what does she care?At evening, as the...
Blonde On Blue
"Two colours,nothing more, and yet they invoke a world of beauty."
Out of the fields of night,A flower; fragrant, fair and newEmerges in the mystic lightTo blossom blonde on blue.Beneath her eyelids darkness dwells,A restless darkness, deeply warm.Whispering words of love it tellsOf passion's all consuming storm.The sun, above her now...