CHAPTER ELEVEN: TOP OF THE WORLD MA Hector Starakos the Greek Hotel tycoon puffed heartily on his cigar. He smiled at Annabella , the young wife on his arm. He was delighted that she had dragged him to this place, which he had been sceptical that he would enjoy. When they had arrived early, they had actually spent much time outside drinking champagne, so th...
Winding down from a tense business meeting, I sat in my car eating a fresh sandwich from the farmer's market I had stopped at on the way home. I was experiencing the release and wind-down that comes from completing something difficult. It was an early Fall day and the sun was warm as it passed through the sun roof, the food was delicious, and I found a radio...
Chapter 17: Perfection in Blue Fox Jennifer Coombes leaned forward and lit her son's cigarette. She adored him smoking; he looked so cool in his new tight leather high waisted blouson. He was trembling, and she wondered whether it was the cold as the temperature plummeted below freezing now the sun had gone down, despite the patio heater on the Knightsbridg...
This story is a work of fiction. It has an adult theme and is not intended for younger readers. Any similarities between actual persons, living or dead are coincidental. Chapter One "Mmmmmm. Wow. That felt so good." Lisa purred while sliding off of Jim's hips. Jim laid there seemingly contented to engage in a little post coital bliss. One of his favorite...
I took my Road Runner, the Ferrari was no good for that neighborhood. I stopped at a liquor store in Little Mexico. I bought a bottle of Jack. I put the whiskey in my car and walked into an alley between the liquor store and a Catholic church. About half way down the alley, a Hispanic hooker was leaning against the church. She had one leg up on a box, whic...
It all began with a cigarette. My daily route was a balcony at my company's building. I used to smoke a couple of cigarettes per day, chill out, watch the outside traffic wondering about all the things that bugged me, or made me joy, and from time to time had a talk with people that all knew me as I knew them. Smokers. I always had something to talk about an...
CHAPTER NINE: Strike Dear Mistress and Cure his Heart Martin Coombes trembled in anticipation of the packet in his pocket. How he managed to walk in the shop, order the Marlboro Lights and pay for them without fainting he didn't know; but now his heart was hurting it was banging so fast. He had cigarettes. He kept saying it to himself. It thrilled him to k...
It has been over a year since I last done an adult smoking video. One of my friends had seen me online, and that freaked me out. So, I simply stopped performing. Besides, I had earned enough to finish university. The summer was hot, but it felt great to be done with school. However, the job hunt wasn't going as expected. I hadn't heard back from a single em...
PART THREE: THE DECADENCE Ben St James could not concentrate in the lecture hall all morning. He couldn't wait to see Rebecca Simmonds at lunchtime. But for the first time in his life; it wasn't just the feelings he had for her, or her looks. It was more. A hunger. He need her; craved her. The night before they had spent four hours just having sex and smoki...
December 31, 1987 Single, middle-aged and bespectacled Angelina Lione may look the part of the prim, proper and sexually repressed, buttoned-up bibliothec, but she's most definitely NOT your father's librarian -- at least not while in a lover's company. Blessed with a ravenous and unquenchable sexual appetite, Angelina's orgasms are so intense that she ofte...