When I got home my wife was sitting on the couch with a glass of merlot. She was wearing her black knee high boots with her smooth leather pants tucked into them. These pants had no pockets but they did have a zipper through the crotch. She had on a black leather blazer and I couldn't tell if she had anything on under it. She had her black leather gloves on...
Note- This is my take on a classic tv show as if it were given the parody treatment by todays adult movie industry such as Vivid Studio. Three of my favourite adult movie stars feature. Chanel Preston as Emma, Amy Reid as April and Nicole Sheridan as Madame Peahen. Special mention to Bill Ward and Eric Stanton, bondage illustrators from the sixties for t...
Sofia was feeling miserable like the weather. She had arrived in London 6 months earlier from her native Germany to find work. Leaving everything behind, friends, family, a now ex-boyfriend. She was brought up on a farm in the communist east, dreaming of a life over the wall. Now she was in the west, she couldn't help but feel let down with capitalism and se...
It's been over a year since I have contributed a story, due mostly to a career change and returning to college after nearly 25 years. I have been scribbling little outlines and scenarios the whole time, though. These two pieces were originally little mash notes I sent to my wife, scenarios of things we have discussed, would like to try or just dream about. W...
Chapter 1 -- The Lady in Black It was bitterly cold outside, and I welcomed the warmth of the room as I walked in. The howling wind insisted on keeping the door open, and it took some effort to get it closed. I was on travel for my company, would be for several weeks, and so I had the evenings and nights pretty much to myself. The bar was one of those comb...
The young bartender Mandy looked up in surprise when Carrie Heffernan came walking out of the office. "That was fast." Carrie shrugged. "Why all the fuss...Larry was easy." The older bartender chuckled. "Easy? Heard him called a lot of things...easy was never one of them." "So where is the dressing room?" Carrie asked. "I need to get ready to make some mo...
The start of this piece is slow journey. It unfolds. Go with its flow, as you would on a hot, sultry summer day. The erotic rewards are towards the end. This is work of fiction created purely from my imagination. Any resemblance of the characters to people alive or dead is totally coincidental. ***** Madeline looks out of the open kitchen window. It is s...
Chapter 7 – Submission Helena Sharp was 28 years old, a senior manager at one of London's top PR & Media Relations firms. It could be considered that she was a very powerful woman. Plenty of high profile contacts, plenty of drive & ambition that helped in her meteoric rise to the top of her profession. Her ability to be quick thinking, her powers of persuas...
I walked into the bar and took in the atmosphere. Whilst early in terms of a night, at ten the place was beginning to fill up and the DJ was getting into his stride pumping out tunes which soon had the small dance floor packed to capacity. The dance floor was full of what appeared to be student types all dressed up to the nines for a night out on cheap beer...
Sally walked into the room. I was watching TV and didn’t really take much notice until that is she stood in front of me. She had her long blond hair tied back in a pony tale, pulled tight from her fore head. She was wearing her red and brown Basque and leather micro skirt. I could see the tops of her fishnet stockings peak from under the hem of the skirt. On...