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Unspeakable Pleasure
(Arcana Roman)
Unspeakable Pleasure: Collected ExoticaBy Arcana Roman An exquisitely sensuous collection of exotic short stories and erotic
flashes designed to fuel your senses.
Unspeakable Pleasure includes: Trick or Treat? An evening caller makes an offer to his
Mrs Robinson. Nine Moonless NightsA carnal, explicit story
which tells the tale of a wanton girl and the lengths she'll go to learn the
ways of a woman. Loosely based on Ovid's Myrrha, this explicit story is an adaption of an alternative
version, which is available at some retailers
and at the author's website under the title: Nine Days and Nine Nights. Love KnotAn ancient love story mirroring Ovid's
Pyramus and Thisbe. Secrecies
of Lust
Inspired by Ovid's
mythological water nymph, Secrecies of
Lust tells the contemporary story of a girl's sexual awakening and the
potency of lust. Pina
Struck through the heart at his first glimpse of
flower maiden, Pina, David resorts to kidnap. Miss Marble
He creates a sculpture of the perfect woman and dreams
her alive. Taking inspiration from Ovid's Pygmalion,
Miss Marble tells the tale of a sculptor, who sculpts the perfect woman. The
marble beauty is cold to the touch but in the sculptor's dreams she comes
alive. Overwhelmed by love and lust, the sculptor makes an appeal to Venus, the
goddess of love. Vanity
A flash of exotica based on the story of Echo and Narcissus. Warning: Unsuitable for readers under
the age of 18. Tame
Excerpt from "Trick or Treat?" "Trick or treat?" Zack's standing on the doorstep with his
hands behind his back. "Treat." I point to his right. He holds out a blindfold and grins, and I
step back to let him in. "Now?" "Yes. I'll race you." I dart to the stairs,
run up two at a time and bound to the bedroom. Zack closes the distance between us, grabs me
and spins me around. No matter how often I look into them, I'm always shocked
by the vivid green of his eyes. I let him force me onto my back. The mattress
yields as he presses me down, his lips crush mine; his hard shaft matches the
message delivered by his tongue. In silence,
he removes my clothes and soon I am naked and he, still clothed, knowing I
adore being subjugated by him, fastens restraints to the four posts and I am a
sacrificial offering. He secures the promised blindfold. "I won't use the gag yet, I'll need that luscious mouth of yours." I lick my lips. "Hungry?" "Ravenous." There's a lull while he strips. He's arrived
straight from work and is still wearing his heavy flying suit. Hot
extract from "Trick or Treat?" His cock is at my entrance and I'm helpless. I'm spread. At his mercy. He could leave me here for my husband to find. I know it tempts him sometimes. He often teases me. "I wonder what he'd do," he says. "If he came
home and found you like this. I reckon he'd fuck you first and ask questions
after." I remain silent. He's pushing into me and I
wish I could wrap my legs around his waist. Pull him home. Entrap him. Keep him
with me forever. Keep him here, in my bedroom. I don't want anyone else to have
him. I can't endure another Helen. Another perfect rival for his attention. A
dark-haired siren, to my fading blonde. "It's Halloween; maybe he'll think it's his
trick or treat, instead of ours." I think about it. "Perhaps we should do it one day," I say as
Zack pushes home. He kisses my mouth to silence me and I come
as soon as he's up to the hilt. I was so close when he entered. It always
impresses him that my orgasm is so easy. I try not to think of him with anyone else, but tears soak the blindfold
as he fucks me. Once he's come, he can
fuck for hours without coming again and I know we're in for a long session. I
count the remaining hours. "We have until around supper time," I whisper.
"Untie me, turn me over," I beg. He unlocks the cuffs at my ankles and wrists.
We're slippery with perspiration as he wrestles me. I clutch at his biceps and
dig my nails in. I'm still blindfolded. He crushes my breasts painfully into
his chest and proves his strength as if proof were needed. He rolls us off the
bed and stands without letting me go. He lifts me off my feet and I wrap my
legs around his waist. Pilates keeps me fit and supple, we kiss again as he
lowers me onto his thick, hard cock. Effortlessly he moves me up and down; I
may as well be weightless. I wonder at him. He never ceases to amaze me and I
stare into piercing green, sparkling, ablaze with lust. "I love you," I say. "Prove it." He sets me down on the bed again and rolls me face down. "Get on
your hands and knees." He moves into position behind me. "My girlfriends won't
do anal sex." I feel the head of his cock against my puckered hole. "Did you
prepare?" "Yes, of course." I always prepare. I make
his favourite food, have his room turned down and aired, and give myself an
enema. He reaches under the pillow for the lube. "It's cold!" I squeal. He plies me with lube, inserting his fingers
to push it high up inside me. He applies it to his cock and holds my cheeks
apart with cold, slippery hands. "Ready?" "Yes, oh yes..." He reaches under the pillow again and I'm
thankful that he's remembered the vibrator. I love to have my pussy full when
my rectum is fucked. He pushes all ten inches home, turns it to the fastest
setting, and holds it in place while
slowly entering my rectum. I'm in a heaven of ecstasy as he buries himself in
me. The vibrator buzzes and whirrs, twisting inside me, the little prongs at
the tip send spirals of pleasure through me as Zack buggers me. "Now?" he says. "Yes." I remove the vibrator as he fucks a
little harder and strikes me, first with the open palm of one hand and then
with the other. The stinging pain of the spanking is
exquisite and he doesn't miss a beat as he sodomises me. My cheeks are on fire.
I'm astonished when he suddenly pushes home hard and ejaculates. I wasn't
expecting it. "You're so tight and the sight of my palm-prints
on your white skin finished me off." We flop down together and rest like spoons. He pushes my hair away from my neck and
kisses the base. "I love you too," he says at last. I smile. I know. Keywords: Ovid, historical
erotica, historical romance, contemporary erotica, oral sex, anal sex,
age-play, virgin, seduction, father figure seduction, tales from Ovid 22,521 words Eternity points, in its amaranth bower Percy Bysshe Shelley Bereavement (Lines 13-16). |