The following is a transcript of a taped interview I had with a young woman, Judy, who consented to the interview when she learned, from a friend of a friend of a friend, that I wrote and edited erotic literature. The words are Judy's; I have only edited out those details necessary to preserve her privacy and I have reordered some of the paragraphs to avoid...
She was running late, and she hated being late for this sort of thing. It had taken too long to get the stockings on and she hated the feel of them. It had been years since she'd worn stockings with a garter belt and she wasn't sure why she was wearing them now. It was just coffee at a Starbucks. The red suede suit with the skirt with the slits up the sides...
No matter how educated you are, no matter how interesting a job you have, you might have a problem with unsatisfied erotic fantasies. I live in a country in which the capital city is quite small, around half a million citizens. If I go out in the evening, trying to find some company with whom to experience the fantasies I have, there is always the risk that...
As luck would have it, I got hired for a TV show that has been a success. Who would have guessed that a television show about attic junk would draw a big audience? I had worked as a make up and hair style artist for all sorts of small jobs on local TV and for community theater, but only as a part time job. Then I got the call to help with this new program....
I first met Belinda at a nightclub. Flix was generally known as a younger hang-out and, therefore I was quite surprised to see someone of her age swaying around the crowded dance floor. I was alone at the time and danced my way over to her. The music was loud - too loud for any form of conversation - so as I managed to catch her eye I threw her a cheeky gri...
I'm only 25 and I don't want to sound like some frumpy old woman, but after the first couple of years of a marriage you do settle into a routine. I got married when I was 20 and the first year or two were exciting - pretty much a honeymoon period. After that, without even realising it, we settled into a routine. As far as I was concerned our sex life was gr...
The Shiny Red Apple, Dollie's dilemma, and cell phones We never get tired of people watchin or being watched by people. Admit it, you are a people watcher too. An afternoon ride and chance to check out a few quaint old timey taverns and shops reminded me of how our lives have changed. Recently we stopped at a small bar in a small town not far away. Love...
"All right," she replied, her hands trembling, "I'll see you soon." Samantha hung up the phone, and ran her tongue across the top of her mouth, deep in thought. It had been a week and a half since she had seen her secret lover. Circumstances beyond their control made it difficult, she told herself, as she dashed around her small apartment, cleaning this an...
So began the new relationship between John and Lori. Make no mistake about it they both enjoyed it. Lori looked forward to the spankings and John's rough play. Rough for him. Yet the moment he reached his 'happy ending' it was over. He had no desire or care to continue the moment for her satisfaction. Yes, she came, he saw to that but Lori always wished he w...
Sitting in a side-street café, sipping cold tea, smiling as our eyes meet glancing from the door; you are coolly guessing that I'm bored and lonely, and I'm soon forgetting whom I'm waiting for. The teeming March rain washed against the windows of the little Italian café nestling in the backstreets behind Tower Hill tube station. As I restlessly stirred my...