Mrs. Wintergreen was all too aware of the real threat of industrial or corporate espionage. Corporate espionage is probably not what you think of when you hear the word 'spy.' It's usually not glamorous or physically dangerous. Sometimes, it's as simple as a man, or woman sitting in front of a computer with a mobile phone, sending screenshots to his or her employer's competitors. Corporate espionage is the act of stealing...

Victoria tugged up the tight black leather skirt (she had always wanted to try one of those!) and looked across the plush softly lit bedroom over to Joe and Belle. Running her hands over the front of the skirt seductively, she watched as a large shiny drop of precum oozed from the tip of Joe's semi-flaccid cock and slowly dripped onto Belle’s chin just missing her open mouth. Joe, naked and standing in the middle of the b...

The Tale Of The Sussex Vampire. London, 1894. Vampira had always had relationships. Friends, family, and lovers. In fact, the statuesque beauty had quite a healthy sexual appetite. For men and women alike. The raven-haired alien female had feelings, desires, and a taste for blood. She was an inhabitant of the planet Drakulon, a world with twin suns and where the Vampiri race drank the blood that flowed in the rivers. By a...

Who would you pick if you could have an identical replica of your dream girl? Freddy was twenty-five, unmarried, and stinking rich. The young Englishman was a genius and founded, managed, and sold 'UK Robotics,' the first British company to manufacture humanoid robots with artificial intelligence. He had made a shitload of money in the process and planned to live a life of luxury. For the last year, he had spent time and...

It was a sultry Saturday night in late August and Mrs. Wintergreen struggled to sleep. She was on top of the sheets in the buff as she tossed and turned in a futile attempt to drop off. The forty-one-year-old and her older husband by twenty years slept in separate bedrooms these days which they both found perfectly satisfactory. A gentle breeze fluttered through the curtains at the open window and for an instant, her eyes...

Even Danny Richards, a bitter rival of Holly Goodman, Jeffrey Hunter, and David Watts, had become noticeably changed from the arrogant and bigoted pest he had once been. He had apparently cooled in his relationship with his father but had still inherited his landed estate when he passed on. Now extremely wealthy, the twenty-four-year-old Wizard had put all his focus and energy into his hobby of studying and collecting old...

As always, all too soon, summer began its ritual of turning leaves to the colors of fall. The morning air was crisp now, and a jacket was needed against the morning chill. Jeff was dressed and went out the door early. He had a meeting with the leaders and did not want to be late. He stopped by the donut shop and then headed for the construction site. Valerie was getting ready for work. She looked at her sandals. They took...

"So, just answer one question for me." Beth thought her best friend's voice to be rushed and anxious as she spoke on her mobile phone. "Sure, babe. Shoot." "Do you like anal sex?" "Babes, I LOVE anal sex." "I'll be right over." x Dilly took the tube to Bow Road Station and soon they were sitting side by side, knee to knee, on a three sofa in Beth's East London flat. "So Joe's away?" "He flew to Manchester yesterday to wat...

It had been a wonderful weekend, fucking and sleeping and learning to love again. Dilly's brother was looking after the baby so that the couple could relax by themselves. Dilly was on her knees once more as Johnny's big boner was wedged up her from behind. Every time he hove into his grateful lover, his considerable girth stretched her out to the max. When he had spunked inside her, they laid naked in each other's arms in...

The door to the hotel room closes, and we move towards one another and kiss. One last lingering kiss in the corridor. Then we go to your car, dropping the room key off at reception on the way, and you drive me back into town so that I can walk home from there, as we don't want to risk you dropping me off near where I live. Forty-eight days until we can fuck each other again. ... The door to the hotel room closes, and we m...

Chapter Six. 'The Erotic Scandal In Bohemia' London, 1890. "I wonder what the woman is doing right now?" Emma Watson peered over the top of that day's edition of the Evening News and pondered the offcut remark. Opposite the petite English rose sat her partner in work and life, Scarlett Holmes, the younger sister of the world's first and by far the best private detective. The pair of elegantly dressed ladies were seated in...