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Samhain Shenanigans of the Satyr

A conventional, slightly repressed town in 1950s America is paid a visit on All Hallows’ Eve by the mischievous Satyr…

I laugh as I pass through the gossamer thin veil, exuberant at my release into the orderly, unsuspecting town. Cackling, I unleash lusty sorcery from my enchanted rod. Inhibitions are dissolved; fiery passions and repressed desires are freed. Delinquent, raucous fun ensues. With pumpkin grins and lewd giggles, prudish couples frolic naked in the street. Unshackled from their chains, prim housewives slurp and gobble; cocks...

I was awakened to kisses from Vic as she said, “Javi-honey, we need to go get cleaned up and dressed for dinner. I promise it will be fun.” I needed little encouragement as I was in good hands. Getting cleaned up was delightful. The shower felt great. Vic and I got in a quick stand-up fuck, oh, so good, then got dressed. I was in shorts and a short-sleeve linen shirt. Vic looked totally edible and fuckable in a short grey...

Nurses Do It Better- Chapter 5

Jocko fucks the fuck out of me.

Chapter 5 We lay in a tangle catching our breath and playing with each other. We all headed to the bathroom to pee and shit and shower. Shower play was part of the morning and as we scrubbed each other’s parts clean we all had dirty thoughts. I know the house had a big water heater, but after so long it did run out, so the cold water finally drove us out after a good time was had by all. Drying off was nearly as exciting....

Nurses Do It Better- Chapter 4

Momentarily sated we all fell asleep in a tangle of bodies, boobs, pussies, assholes and one well us

Chapter 4 As the weekend approached for me to meet Barbie and Angelina, Vic got more and more excited. Our sex got even more frequent and wild. It didn’t matter if we had a long day at work ahead of us, she was just wanting to get pounded. I was happy to oblige. Finally the weekend arrived and we headed out for a one hour drive to Angelina’s house. Vic told me her story. They all met in high school. When they met at age s...

Nurses do it better- Chapter 3

Nurses doubling their pleasure

We woke the next morning encrusted in cum and saliva. We headed to the shower that was big enough for the three of us and proceeded to wash and scrub our way through multiple orgasms for each. Alese finally said she had to go open the restaurant and had to leave, but I dicked her hard before she left and she was smiling happily on her way out the door. Sunday was long and languid and lurid as we relived the night with Ale...

When I woke up, I needed to piss like a racehorse. I stumbled around trying to find the bathroom as I didn’t know the layout of Vic’s house, found it and started releasing a long string of piss that just wouldn’t seem to end. As I finished, I felt Vic’s hand reach my penis and start shaking the last few drops. She planted herself on the toilet and pulled my still piss-dripping and now hard cock into her mouth as she shot...

Living Next Door To Hephaestus

Ever wondered what became of Hephaestus?

I’m Margot, and I’m a Sarxite. You don’t know what a Sarxite is? Well, the short version is that we’re the beings that have been written out of what you people feel obliged to call “Greek myth”. Except there’s nothing mythical about it, we’re real enough, even if you people have stopped believing in us. Wherever there’s conflict and strife, you’ll find Ares. And if you’ve ever wondered how you come to find yourself at a g...

Satyrs Inseminate Hotwife Archaeologist and Her Assistant

An archaeologist and her assistant go on a field trip and are bred by mythological satyrs.

My name is Alexis, and this story chronicles an experience my graduate assistant, Rhea, and I had on an archaeological fieldtrip on a supposedly uninhabited island in the Aegean Sea, off the coast of Greece. But it will be helpful to provide a little background before I get to the main events in the story. It took me a while to decide on a major course of study in college, but I finally settled on classical archaeology, w...

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One Night in the Library

A librarian's exploration of an artist's last manuscript leads to unexpected results.

I locked the library door and turned off all but the security lights. The rest of the library’s staff had gone home and the library itself would be closed until Monday. That left me alone with the building all to myself. No one would even know I was there.Returning to my office, I retrieved the key to the rare books room in the library basement. One of the privileges of being the Public Services Librarian was control of t...

The Inheritance

A family curse isn't always a burden

I am a farmer of fertile Kansas fields, considered by most to be a kind man with a welcoming smile. A pillar of the small farming community I call home, an elder at my church, and decent enough looking that women have commented on it over the years, particularly my blue eyes, which contrast with my weathered skin, I guess. I always choose my words carefully with men and women alike, and I like to think I am polite to a fa...

My father, the Great god Pan, told me once that I was not like his other progeny. Oh, I had the ears and tail of a horse, of course (whinny!) but I was different. I was a Greek satyr, not that bizarre creature the Romans would introduce to the world with goat horns and goat ears and goat legs. And I had the powers of a demigod. I would live almost forever, and I could see into the future, just a bit. Not everything. And I...

Kira and the Satyr

Hilarious adventures of a nymph satyr

Back in the times of Greek mythology there lived all kinds of mythical creatures. Our story tells about two such creatures, Kira & Kronos. Kira was a nature spirit known as a Dryad, also known as tree nymphs, they were bound up in their own tree, living in it and never traveling far from it. They were lovely, joyful spirits. They cared for all of nature and its creatures, and they were constantly running away from satyrs,...

My Minotaur Part VI

In Which Lady Ailara Is Called To Service

It was, dear reader, a most trying time in the life of this lady. The least of our worries was that it was raining. While the droplets rolled off of Oluth, and Valsivale somehow kept dry with an invisible barrier, Saela and I were becoming soaked to the core. My decorative parasol was no match for the weather, and in time the dye of my dress was fading, revealing the frigid, supple skin beneath, my nipples pointing the wa...