Erotic Adventures of Sexy British Super-Spy Jane Bond Returning from lunch in the MI-6 cafeteria on her third day as a British spy, Jane Bond headed for her computer. She wasn't quite sure why she was on the computer again. She had spent a frustrating morning in a fruitless search of the database for more information on William Washington Walker, alias terr...
A note to readers: This is a long story that unfolds chapter by chapter through the eyes of two protagonists - Mark and Elsa, and as in many of my other stories involves a growing spate of horny characters. Every ten chapters or so I will provide a short summary at the start of that episode to bring new readers up to date (see start of Ch. 70). This story c...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 2 == At the same time as my friend Chloe began to become more closed off to me due to various circumstances, I too was moving away from her in other directions of my own. Never as creative as she, although I shared simi...
[I'd like to dedicate this story to the real Lady Susan - you know who you are. Thank you for being such a wonderful friend.] * As you instructed, My Lady, I am recounting, from my perspective, what occurred last Thursday evening. If it would give you pleasure to write it, I would be so grateful to read your perspective on that night. I arrived at your do...
Author's note: this is a work of fiction. It never happened, and likely never will. My thanks to my muse for her careful editing. And to all my many readers for your support over the years. I hope some of you like this. ***** His heartbeat quickened as her beloved shape emerged into International Arrivals. Smiling, he grabbed her roughly and kissed her br...
I was at home studying for my exams. It was hot and humid and I was desperate for a break so I put on a plain old fashioned black bikini and went outside to lie at my pool. I had a refreshing swim and then got out to dry off. I lay down enjoying the feeling of the hot sun burning down on me. This was much nicer than studying I thought to myself. I was feelin...
Thanks for the positive feed back from the previous 2 chapters. As you will no doubt recall, Marie had gone to a Black & White party with her best friend Sue. She had met Marcus, Sues black lover and Marcus' friend Michael. Marie soon found herself doing what Michael wanted and a night of sex continued. I woke around 9am the following day. I was still wear...
The Debauchery event. Dave came home from work late afternoon, just as I was stepping out of the shower. I'd ensured that below the neck, my body was smooth, silky and completely hairless to pleasure my lovers later. My newly pierced nipples were in a permanent state of erection and tingling with anticipation, at the lavish attention they would encounter l...
So I was lying on the bed and was joined by both my older lovers. I had kept my heels on and my suspender style tights/pantyhose. Frank lay on his back beside me and I was urged to climb on top of him. I did as I was asked and we got into a 69 position. I began to slurp and spit all over Franks stiff cock. Meanwhile he licked and nibbled at my clit from u...
His name was Michael Hancock, but they called him Professor Cock. More than a juvenile nickname, the moniker was said to have some basis in fact. At least that was how the rumor went: that the young English professor was hung like a stallion with endurance to match, and had proven as much to more than one female student over the past three years that he'd...