Continuation of my post Roots of the Past. Erotica Man on Man NSFW. Don't like? Then don't read.
2 Dec 2020 12 minute read 0 comments SparkyGreen
Originally posted on Kindle.. Adult erotica, NSFW, Man on Man. Do not read if you don't like. Baen slowly woke to warmth, the smell of a hearth fire, the soft pelts of deer he was wrapped in, and the sleepy feeling of a long, good rest. Baen came bac...
1 Dec 2020 10 minute read 0 comments SparkyGreen
Originally posted on Kindle. Contains adult erotica, NSFW, Man on Man. Don't read if you don't like. Baen woke up feeling warm for the first time in months. When he opened his eyes he was greeted with the sight of firelight flickering off the cave ce...
30 Nov 2020 13 minute read 0 comments SparkyGreen
Originally posted on Kindle. Adult erotica, NSFW, Man on Man. Don't read if you don't like. Cern snapped out of his memories and began stroking the soapy sponge over the oil slick skin of his sacrifice. He indulged his passion for the human male by s...
29 Nov 2020 7 minute read 0 comments SparkyGreen
Originally posted on Kindle. This is a continuation of my original story. Adult erotica, NSFW, Man on Man. Don't read if you don't like. The old man circled the young warrior, his staff thumping and his form limping as the old enchanter assessed his...
29 Nov 2020 5 minute read 0 comments SparkyGreen
This is a continuation of my story. From here on this story was originally published on Kindle. It is adult erotica, man on man, NSFW. If you don't like that then don't read. You have been warned. The giant black horse trudged through the belly hi...
14 Nov 2020 1 minute read 1 comment SparkyGreen
Cern groaned as he straightened from the hearth. He was still not used to his old form despite the three months living in it. Winter still howled through the land. Cold winds driving waves of snow that piled deep. The cold filtered down the stone ste...
6 Nov 2020 2 minute read 0 comments SparkyGreen
The opposing gods climbed the cold, stone steps of Beira's lair to emerge above ground. Beira's power waned in the presence of the embodiment of summer. Her hair was now a wiry grey, her dress was faded and torn. Her form was so bent that she needed...
3 Nov 2020 2 minute read 1 comment SparkyGreen
The summer god did not stare at the stag's horn root sitting on the small table that separated him from the hag. It had to be a ruse. His followers were long gone and his name was but a whisper on the lips of man. Cern looked into the eyes of the win...
24 Oct 2020 1 minute read 1 comment SparkyGreen
The woman looked at the horned God sitting by her hearth. She had no fear of him. As she gathered some kindling and built a fire in the hearth the man assessed her. She looked middle-aged with a few grey hairs in her long, curly brown mane. And wrink...
