I sat leaning forward, with my elbows resting on the rough top of the light wood table. For obvious reasons, as always, I decided to sit close to the huge window, on which there was a bold sign announcing the name of the place. The white stem was bent into a characteristic arc, which was certainly intended to refer in its style to the declaration of the windows of premises I had previously known from classic cinema produc...

Wartime in Europe. Russia has sent agents throughout northern and central Europe, in the hope to gain power from the shadows. Many of these agents have the job of either blackmailing or bribing local politicians to throw off the political balance of the country. One of the agents had the job to seduce one Swedish politician. To her detriment, not only did she fail, but also got captured by the secret service and is now in...

The Place: New York City, Hell’s Kitchen The Time: 1941, August World Events: Europe is under the thumb of the Nazis, Japan is running roughshod over China and the Far East. The USA is ostensibly neutral, but It’s only a matter of time before she is drawn into the conflict… 12:15 in the afternoon, and it was hot. The kind of New York heat that softened the asphalt streets and caught high heels in the mire. My office fan b...

  The name's Blade. Jeff Blade. Given that intro, you might think my life is one of an archetypal spy, packed with gadgets, glitz, glamour and girls. After all, I share initials with that double-o guy and he's drowning in pussy. To a degree, you'd be right. Ladies find me irresistible. I'm debonair, can talk a good game, and I'm the right side of fifty without a hint of grey. I prefer my women both shaken and stirred. And...

I sit up and feel a twinge of pain between my legs. The soreness of my vagina and the nail marks left by her nails on my thighs remind me of the abuse I have taken these last two days. The smirk on her face tells me she has seen my discomfort. “How does it feel?” What a strange way of asking how I am. Then I get the meaning of the question. It is not my general well being that she is enquiring after, no it is my womanhood...

Mom had always been a highly sexual person. Of course, I didn’t realize that fact until I was older when I was more sexually aware of things around me. Either way, my family was what you’d call a typical Asian family, close-knitted and warm to say the very least. But then again, that’s what you would expect from the term, ‘family.' According to my stepmother whom I now address as Mom, as a baby, I was adopted from a neigh...

Vera wandered around the massive ballroom for what seemed to be the fifteenth time this night. Patrol duty, it was unbelievable. How dare Sarge assign someone like her to patrol duty, a job usually reserved for the trainees at least. It was embarrassing, but she did as she was told. She took a nonchalant sip from her champagne flute and let her eyes flicker from one expensive suit to the next. "What's the situation?" Her...

Everyone knows the name Kim Philby. You all know the notorious Cambridge Five spy ring. Unlike that famous quintet you have never heard this tale before. You have never heard the name, “Jean de Langham,” unless perhaps you are a massive fifties film fan. So sit down, pour a scotch, grab a cigarette if you’re so inclined, and listen up. The Soviet Cheka was more professional than most people realise. Often in Western capit...

Jenny waited at the arrivals at the airport, waiting to meet Eve. The two of them had become friends online chatting most evenings until Eve had said that she was coming over to England on a business trip, but could come over a week early so they could meet up. Jenny jumped at the chance at getting to know her new friend a little better and suggested that they should hire a car and go and do a bit of sightseeing. So here...

Cassie's day couldn't get any worse, she had flown halfway around the world to see her boyfriend who was studying in England, and she had found out that he was sleeping with a girl on the same course. Needless to say she had packed her bags and walked out. So this was how she found herself walking alone through the streets of Leeds with no idea where she was going or what she was going to do. The first thing she needed wa...

I had spent the last few evenings in a perpetual state of arousal after spying on Victoria masturbating first in the bath and then again in her bedroom, I still had a slight feeling of guilt, I knew I shouldn't have watched, but I just couldn't help myself.I wanted to thank Vic for the pleasure she had given me, I had spent the last few days trying to think of a way. It was while I was imagining her watching the porn film...

Danni stormed down the path toward the back door to the house and without knocking burst in. She stood silhouetted against the doorway, the morning sun shining through her nightdress. My damp panties in one hand and the vibrator that, I had witnessed her using a few moments ago, glistening with her juices."Look Danni, I don't know what to say, please, I wasn't there for long.""You get off watching women then, you like to...