Note- All rights to James Bond movies owned by EON Productions, and the novels by the estate of Ian Fleming. This is a parody made for fun only. xxx For Angela Scoular, RIP. x Northern France, 1969. Just an hour earlier James Bond had met the most beautiful woman in his life, and now she was here in her hotel room, naked in the big double bed. He had...
Chapter 6: Gossip and Gains Inside the cavern, the foamy surf splashed high over the rock, sending a spectacular spray of water into the air and over the two men bringing their narrow motorboat to dock. Dressed in a thick parka against the surprising chill on that part of the island, Royce squinted his eyes against the fine briny shower. The islander, on...
Fair Warning 1 - I am a first time writer Fair Warning 2 - this story involves Femdom, a wife, cross dressing, sissy husband, interracial, group sex and obviously may not be everyone's cup of tea (but I hope it is appealing to some comfortable fetishists!) The first chapter is tame. Fair Warning #3 - stupid ignorant comments will be ignored. If you don't l...
There was a problem, a huge, uncomfortable problem. Rotenma Dufan, Esther's main suspect in the death of Marchioness Lillitu Masen, Lady of the Kloen province, was dead. Her body had been discovered by a maid. It had been hanging by the throat in a bedroom. Curious, and still very angry, Esther personally visited the pathologist assigned to that partic...
They were in the retro dress shop - Jane, Arlene and Connie, because the trip to Japan was a business trip, and Donkey Productions would pay for a new wardrobe. "If you don't like it we'll go somewhere else," Jane said to Connie, who had expressed skepticism. But she saw a dress in her size that looked cute, so she decided to try it on, and all three of the...
BYE BYE VIRGINITY. It had been eight weeks since Kyle had celebrated his eighteenth birthday and so it was eight weeks since he had promised himself that now was the time to get rid of his unwanted virginity. But in those eight weeks he had not made any progress in that direction other than managing to get a quick grope of a girl's breasts at his birthday p...
Em, Holidays, Molly is Back, Sasha Susan had left and I was alone again. This was not as bad as when Molly left, but it was going to take a few days to adjust to being alone. I tried to call Molly, but the time differences made it difficult for us to connect. I left messages and we texted trying to set up a time when we could talk. It finally happened. We...
*In this story I have inserted, in some places, those flashes of insight (?) or asides that pop into ones mind during the course of daily intercourse. Florida was a bad place to be during the summer and I just arrived on assignment. The heat lay like a sodden blanket keeping the whole world damp and oppressive. I was stuck here for the foreseeable future t...
Valentine's Day this year is going to be somewhat stranger than usual for me. Trigger Warning in advance, you're probably not going to like this story, but for what it's worth, it's true— which guarantees people are going to get offended even worse. I expect low ratings and butt-hurt in the comments. Should be fun. It would just prove my points even more fo...
This is the third story in the series about a luxury sex resort for rich gentlemen on the Caribbean island of Turks and Cacos. In the first, recent high school graduate Mandy, a sexually innocent pretty girl decided to accept being hired. Her BFF, who just returned from the resort, told her how she had paid for university tuition with the generous tips of ri...