Now on Kindle

The Barefoot Burglar is now on Amazon Kindle. Here is a blurb. I hope you will inspire you to get a copy.

As she made her way back to the stairway, she stopped cold and tilted her head. Footsteps! And the person was coming in her direction. She dashed toward the stairway, but heard someone else in the stairway as she opened the door.

Damn! I have got to hide again! Then BB looked down an adjacent hall and saw a dark conference room with its door open. She sprinted inside. The lights in the conference room were motion sensed and popped on when she stepped inside. She jumped with a start, but then turned out the lights. Quickly, she got on her hands and knees and crawled under the table. This must be my night for crawling under desks and tables. She pulled out of her backpack a small canister of tranquilizer spray.

Two people rushed into the conference room and closed the door behind them. The sound of kissing and heavy breathing filled the room.

“I’m glad you made it,” whispered the man.

“I couldn’t wait I have been thinking about you all day” said the woman. “But we can’t be too long I have to get home and finish getting ready for an early fight in the morning.”

“And we don’t want security catching us either” he added.

The pair kissed more and undressed. The woman sat on top of the table, while the man knelt before her. He started to kiss her and the woman let out a sigh. The Barefoot Burglar twitched. He’s going down on her. The soft sound of his tongue lapping mixed with the woman’s moans.

BB could only stretch out under the table. Her nipples stiffened and pushed their way through her fishnet top. The next thing she knew her fingers were lightly touching her nipples, but she quickly stopped herself. All she could do was arch her feet and spread her toes. Her hand palmed the floor. She shivered along with each sigh and moan the woman made. So hot, and I can’t touch myself!

Tribute To Anne Francis

An actress in one of my favorite movies passed away earlier this year. That actress was Anne Francis. She starred in the movie Forbidden Planet. The movie is a sci-fi cult classic. She played the character Altaira Morbius the beautiful daughter of Dr. Edward Morbius. The two were the only survivors of a scientific expedition to a planet located in a far away galaxy where a hideous monster roamed. I will not go into full detail about the movie. However if you are a sci-fi movie fan, I recommend you rent it.

Ann played Altaira barefoot through out the whole movie. For a guy like me who has a foot fetish, you understand why Forbidden Planet is a favorite. I will add if you are a fan of ladies being barefoot in movies, rent it. I have to say after seeing the movie many times, Anne being barefoot is not the only reason I this movie is a favorite. It is also the way Ann played her role. Altaira, was intelligent, strong, and independent along with be exotic. I liked her outfits which accented her qualities. Altaira was sexy. Those same qualities were in Anne’s role as the TV private detective Honey West. I loved how she used her martial arts skills to subdue the bad guys in the show. At the time the show was aired to me Honey West was like a female James Bond.

Those character traits that Anne put into her characters also inspired me for my book heroine the Barefoot Burglar. In 2007 after the Barefoot Burglar was first published I wrote Ann a letter. I had been intrigued with what inspired Anne to play Altaira barefoot. I asked about that in my letter. Anne’s response was that she wanted to feel free and not bound by anything in the world, which was why Altaira was barefoot. Her words fueled my inspiration to write more stories with barefooted heroines. Ann Francis was truly an inspiration to me. Much Love Anne, Rest in Peace.

Anal Plugs and BBQ

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Erotic Storm

I have not been very diligent with my post on this blog. I am sorry for that. I hope this short story will make up for my absence. Enjoy!

Erotic Storm

The phone rang at 1am and woke me out of a sound sleep. She said, “I can’t sleep. I’m on my way over.” Twenty minutes later the doorbell rang. She stood at my door wearing a long black latex raincoat and black patient leather Swedish clogs. As I closed the door behind her we kissed. It was a long kiss and she did not want to let me go.

“I couldn’t wait for tomorrow. I had to see you now!” she said between kisses. She opened my robe and found I was naked. I smirked. She flashed a sly grin. Then she opened her coat and showed she was wearing nothing under it. My eyes scanned her tight body. They went down to her clogs. I viewed her smooth and round bare heels. When I looked back into her face, she winked at me. She dropped her coat off with me. While I hung it up in the closet she went into the living room and sat on the couch. She posed her bare heels in her clogs to entice me. Her sultry eyes watched as I knelt down to her feet. My lips planted soft kisses on her heels. She moaned. I heard thunder rumbled in the distance. A thunderstorm was coming.

My tongue traced her heels as I eased her clogs off. I gazed at her toes. Her toe nails were polished plum red. I kissed the tips of her toes. Then my tongue trickled up and down her soles. She shifted and sat back on the couch. Her toes spread as my tongue flicked between them before I sucked each of her toes.

She had perfume on her feet. It had a hint of jasmine along with vanilla. Its sweet and sensual scent put me under her spell. I buried my face into her soles and licked.

“Let’s finish this in your bed,” she purred.

As we went upstairs to my bedroom, the crackle of thunder grew louder. The storm was close. I opened a window to let in the cool breeze. In the dim light of my bedroom she looked radiant sitting on my bed against the headboard. Her toes flexed apart and beckoned me to her feet. In an instant, I was at them again. My lips caressed the tips of her toes. The gentle touch of my tongue under her toes made her gasp, “I can’t get enough of you kissing my feet.”

When I crawled onto the bed, she stopped me. “Let me feel your dick between my feet!” she ordered as her feet clasped it. My cock stiffened as she rolled it between her arches. I saw a smile of approval form on her lips as I melted before her eyes.

“Oh…your feet” I gasped as my lips quivered.

Her toes gripped the tip of my cock. “I love how your dick feels between my feet!” she whispered. Her voice sounded hypnotic. It and the touch of her feet enchanted me. Her feet released my cock and with a big toe she guided me to lie down. She curled herself over my chest and grabbed my cock. I shuddered as her lips touched the tip. Her tongue swirled around my cock before she slipped it into her mouth.

Her pussy was in front of my face. She gasped with a start as my tongue teased it. Lighting flashed and thunder roared as we tasted each other. The showers began falling outside. The tip of my tongue played and worked inside her. I licked slowly and savored the taste of her juices while her lips slurped on my cock.

Thunder clapped and a mild orgasm shook her. “Oh!” she cried. But I kept licking and I loved it. She rolled over and I kissed between her thighs. My tongue outlined her swollen labia before it stroked her clit. I took her clit between my lips. They pulled at it. She let out a cry of rapture that filled the air as lighting flashed and thunder clapped again.

The rains poured and her cries grew louder. She twitched. A stream of her juices flowed into my mouth. I drank her. She tasted like sweet wine and I licked every drop. Then I positioned myself on top of her and gazed into her eyes. She was breathless. Her hand touched the side of my face and I kissed her finger tips. My cock pushed inside her.

Lighting sparked then the lights flickered out as I drove my cock deep inside her in a smooth rhythm. Her arms and legs wrapped around me. When a lighting flash lit up the room she said with a tremble in her voice, “I’m… so… close! Come with me! Oh…come with me!”

My body froze and my cock went off. I called out her name.

“Yes… Baby…I’m here with you!” she whined.

The storm rumbled in the distance and quiet peace took over. I held her as our orgasms ebbed. We both basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking and then drifted off to sleep.

The End