I finished my glass of champagne as the sleek, black Mercedes swept down the ramp and into the parking garage under the hotel. As agreed, this level was completely empty - no-one would see me arrive. The chauffeur pulled up next to a fire exit, and climbed out. I checked myself in the mirror one last time before he opened my door and I stepped out into the...
Note- I have been enjoying the repeats of Honey West on English television lately and had this idea. I do not own the rights to the stories or movies of Honey West, Shaft or Cleopatra Jones. This is totally made up by myself for no monetary gain. x Dedicated to the memories of Anne Francis and Tamara Dobson. xxx New York City, 1971. Honey West was hard...
You find yourself downtown. You just entered a sketchy neighbourhood and fear for your safety, once you see the girl of your dreams walking out of a back-door. Dressed in white. An angel. Come down from heaven. Her soul mission, to bring you a little peace of mind. Bringing you with her up high. You run towards her and start drooling. Yelling for her to st...
"All characters participating in sexual activity are age 18 or older." ***** [Opening Theme: "Violet Skies" by In This Moment] EPISODE 11: "Mecha Meets its Match? Cheer Raider Captured!" "Alright, Matt, come at me," Jennifer invited. Matt smiled and ran towards her, his fist raised in preparation for a punch. The next thing he knew, he was flat on his...
"Don't tell me the odds!" Lieutenant Commander Frevik Targon snarled. His commanding officer was trying to stop him from going out to find her. It wasn't going to happen. He was going to find her or die trying. "Frevik, don't be a goddamned idiot! I can't afford to lose two people!" "Dammit, Maneh! She's my responsibility. I sent her out there and I'll be...
The following story is a work of fiction. It contains scenes of an adult nature so if you are underage where you live, stop reading now. This story contains explicit sexual language and fantasies involving the mental and physical control of others. If you are offended by such activities, do not read any further. This is purely a fantasy. Any resemblance to a...
She was seated on the settee, wondering what she had said the day before yesterday to upset him. She hooked her feet up under her ass as she leaned back and closed her eyes. Recounting the conversation they had. He should have met her yesterday at lunch but he didn't show. She called his office, home and mobile several times but all she got was his voicemail...
Everyone depicted in a sex scene in this story is at least 18 years of age. * I freely admit that I was on the prowl. New to town, fully immersed in my new job and needing a release from the pent-up pressures making good at it from the start brought on. Sexual release, that is. Accordingly, my attire that night blended with that need. I wore a light cot...
It's mid afternoon and I stand at my kitchen window watching the young man work in my garden. There are certain advantages to having a great deal of money. Indulging my hobbies is one of them. My husband is rarely home. Wife seems to be my job description. Viewed that way as much by me as my husband. Somewhere around year two, when I complained of missing hi...
1 Fingers splayed as I put her palms against the glass, stoking my burning need to touch her, into urgency. I pressed my chest against her back as I cup hers with one hand while the other holds the heat between her legs. We are so close to the same height that it enables me to completely enclose her body to mine. In this position it felt like her body was m...