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Inna Innaki: beauty with booty

I like big butts and I cannot lie…

Greek model Inna Innaki is a striking beauty, with jet-black hair, an alluring smile, a deep tan and lovely, large breasts. But the most immediately eye-catching thing about this curvy goddess is her big, beautiful bubble butt. Her Jessica Rabbit style hourglass figure looks magnificent in skintight clothing, and even better naked and being worshipped by her girlfriend, as it is in her debut movie for Viv Thomas.

Alis Locanta’s “Our Story” features Inna and sexy Spanish redhead Amarna Miller in a four-scene exploration of their passionate lesbian relationship. Fiery Amarna has met the perfect match in voluptuous Inna, who devours her pussy voraciously and is vocal in her enjoyment when Amarna squeezes her ass and eats her from behind. The final scene is a particular treat for booty lovers, as the two gorgeous girls fuck in the shower – you’d better believe those big round cheeks look sensational soaking wet!

Watch the revealing video interview to learn more about this bootylicious star. 

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Sexy dominatrix Dolly Diore reveals her Dark Desires

Voluptuous Dolly Diore makes the perfect dominatrix. When she looks at you with those sexy eyes and issues her commands so imperiously, you would not dare disobey. Dolly is perfectly cast in her Viv Thomas debut, as the demanding, sexually voracious star of Sandra Shine’s sensational new movie, “Dark Desires.” She knows exactly what she wants, pushing her submissive partners to their limits with her hot words, skilful tongue and punishing hands.

“Dark Desires” is based on a series of stories I wrote for our erotic fiction site, MyErotica.com, and it’s very exciting for me to see Sandra and Dolly bring their own stylish and highly arousing interpretation to the screen. The series launches today with episode one, “Discipline.” You can read the original story here. It was based on a real power game of mine with a male partner; but with Dolly as the harsh disciplinarian and gorgeous Misha Cross as her willing victim, it reaches a whole new level of kinky hotness – and Misha looks irresistible. I can’t deny it turned me on like crazy.

Future episodes of “Dark Desires” star Sasha Rose, Delia, Anina Silk and Jenny D alongside Dolly, each exploring another facet of sexy power play and culminating in a scorching threeway. I simply can’t wait to hear what you think of this exciting new movie and its powerful star. 

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Viv Thomas movie of the month: April 2017

It’s been a great month for movies here at Viv Thomas, packed with beautiful girls in hot action. Whether you like blondes or brunettes, slender sweeties or voluptuous vixens, you’re sure to have found something to arouse and entertain. So what was your favorite scene of the month? Here’s my personal and entirely subjective pick:

Sandra Shine’s playful and passionate “Winter Warmers” has been a standout success for two reasons: firstly for capturing all the fun on the slopes so brilliantly, and secondly, for its excellent casting. What an array of gorgeous new models, as well as two very welcome returning stars, busty babes Zafira and Athina. Episode one, which introduced gorgeous Sasha Rose, was my particular favorite; I hope we’ll be seeing much more of her, she’s a total knockout with that beautiful face, raven hair and pale skin.

But the most attention-grabbing star of the month has to be gorgeous Talia Mint, whose sensational role in “Lesbian Stories Vol. One” has shown off a whole new aspect of this adorable girl’s personality. It’s cute and funny to see pretty Talia playing the streetwise, androgynous player who seduces first big-breasted French fox Anissa Kate, and then her sexy blonde girlfriend, Lucy Heart. Episode three, which shows bad girl Talia meeting her match in sexually voracious Russian doll Lucy, is my top pick of the month. It’s totally unromantic, just two seriously horny girls coming together in an explosion of lust. They eat pussy with a skill and hunger that is very exciting to watch. Hot stuff.

What was your favorite Viv Thomas scene of April 2017?

 

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Watching her first time with another girl

Erotic fiction inspired by Luna Corazon and Katrin Tequila in “Luna’s Heavenly Bodies

I’d been with my girlfriend, Josie, for a few months, and the sex was amazing. But there was something that I’d fantasized about seeing her try, something she’d never experienced, and that was sex with another girl. I must add that this notion wasn’t coming out of the blue, as Josie had told me she was curious about it, and we’d talked about it during sex a couple of times, which was really hot. 

I mentioned it to my lesbian friend Letitia, an ebony beauty who has quite an adventurous sex life, and she said she found Josie very sexy and would love to get her into bed. Next time we were all out in the same bar, I watched Letitia flirting with Josie, and Josie flirting right back. It all looked very promising. Letitia invited us over for dinner the following night, and I was pleased to see Josie’s mischievous smile as she accepted.

Josie looked really hot in her sexy outfit, which made me certain she was up for some fun; and when Letitia answered the door she looked magnificent. Her hair was in a natural Afro and she wore a top so tight it left nothing to the imagination, and shorts that emphasized her long legs. My cock stirred in my pants in anticipation of what I hoped I would see.

The girls chattered away through dinner, and then out of the blue, Letitia suggested we do some shots. We sat on some cushions on the living room carpet, and after a few rounds of shots, Letitia made her move. Instead of handing the glass of tequila to Josie, she said, “Put your head back, and let me pour it straight down your throat.”

Josie giggled and did as she suggested. Letitia held the shot glass close to Josie’s mouth, and said, “Once the tequila hits the back of your throat, close your eyes and savor the flavor.”

As Josie shut her eyes, Letitia moved in, planted a kiss on Josie’s lips and slipped her arms around her. Josie’s eyes flew open in surprise, and to my delight she responded by kissing Letitia back, passionately.

My cock stiffened in my pants as I watched Letitia move her hands under Josie’s top, then pull it off, followed by her bra. She caressed Josie’s breasts, teasing the nipples. When Josie started tugging at the bottom of Letitia’s T-shirt, she got the message immediately and slipped it off, exposing her gorgeous, dark-skinned breasts.

“Go ahead and kiss them,” Letitia said. “I know you want to.”

Josie leaned in and closed her lips around one of Letitia’s erect nipples, making her moan. Josie was a quick learner and soon had Letitia gasping with pleasure as she stroked and squeezed and sucked the firm flesh. They were really in tune with each other, and before long both were naked and wrapped around each other in a hot embrace. The contrast between Josie’s pale, creamy complexion and Letitia’s smooth, ebony skin was so arousing.

Letitia started running her hand over Josie’s body, until it came to rest on her pussy mound. As Letitia’s fingertips played along Josie’s pussy slit, my girlfriend let out a long, low moan of delight – getting louder as Letitia slipped a single finger just inside her pussy. Josie tensed momentarily, but her pussy soon yielded as Letitia worked her finger in and out. Her eyes closed and she threw back her head. The look on her face was one of pure ecstasy as Letitia’s fingers moved faster and faster. She was trembling, hips bucking, obviously approaching orgasm.

She groaned with frustration when Letitia pulled her finger away, but soon quieted when Letitia slid it into her mouth, shiny with her own pussy juice. “Tastes sweet, huh?” Letitia purred. “Now you get to taste mine…”

Josie was so turned on she just nodded eagerly, and moved between Letitia’s spread thighs. “Sure, but you’ll have to tell me if I’m doing it right,” she said shyly. “I’ve never eaten pussy before…”

I moved around to get a better view, Josie glancing up and giving me the most delighted, horny smile ever. That was almost enough to have me shooting in my pants. She parted Letitia’s pussy lips with her fingers, the inner pinkness glowing in a delicious contrast to the dark tone of her plump labia. Josie stuck out her tongue and started gently probing Letitia’s pussy. She went slowly and tentatively at first, but she was soon lapping away like the cat that got the cream, Letitia’s gasps spurring her on.

Watching Letitia writhe beneath Josie’s tongue, I felt like my cock was about to burst out of my pants. I so wanted to unzip and whip it out, but I resisted the urge. Letitia started moaning deep and low, rocking up to grind harder against Josie’s mouth, until she came with a loud cry.

“Are you sure you’ve never done that before, baby?” she asked as she kissed Josie, sucking her own sweet sex juice from her lips.

“Never,” Josie replied.

“Wow!” said Letitia. “I guess you’re just a quick learner.”  She rolled Josie over onto her back, straddling her in a sixty-nine. Josie started darting her tongue in and out of Letitia’s slit again, pushing it into her hole and flicking it around her clit. Meanwhile Letitia used her fingers to spread Josie’s pussy open, and plunged her tongue as deep inside her as it would go, bobbing her head up and down as she tongue-fucked her. They were both squirming and gasping.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I unzipped my pants, dropped them to my knees and started stroking my cock. Letitia looked over at me and said, “It’s pretty hot watching your girlfriend eat pussy for the first time, right?”

Josie didn’t respond – she was too busy feasting on Letitia’s pussy to care.

Letitia replaced her tongue with two fingers and started thrusting them inside Josie, making wet, squishing sounds. Josie bucked against them, sliding two fingers into Letitia’s wet slot when she could no longer keep licking. They finger-banged each other to the same rhythm, both shaking and shuddering.

Josie started chanting, “ Yes! Yes! Yes!” as her body undulated uncontrollably and she was catapulted into an extreme orgasm. At practically the same instant, Letitia started climaxing too. The hot show tipped me over the edge, and I shot my load all over my shirt.

When we’d all got our breath back, Letitia was first to break the silence.

“You know Josie’s never gonna be the same again, don’t you?” she said. “She’s going to be craving more pussy from now on.”

Josie grinned as I replied, “Well that suits me just fine – as long as I get to watch.”

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com.

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A new style of erotica in “Lesbian Stories”

Viv Thomas director Alis Locanta is best known for his glamorous high-fashion styling, his stars looking supermodel gorgeous in figure-hugging dresses, sexy lingerie, stockings and heels. But his new series, “Lesbian Stories Volume 1,” marks a radical departure from the Italian director’s trademark sophistication, as he opts instead for a documentary feel that creates a powerful sense of immediacy. Hand-held camerawork and everyday locations enhance the authenticity; and of course, the raw, passionate, voracious sex is stellar!

Gorgeous Ukrainian babe Talia Mint, who plays the movie’s main protagonist, looks appealingly tomboyish in her baggy, androgynous clothes, giving off a street-wise energy and self-assurance as she talks direct to camera, sharing her sexual conquests. Talia is a lesbian player, seducing sexy French beauty Anissa Kate and then her hot blonde girlfriend Lucy Heart, confiding her desire to “fuck Anissa in the ass.” Does she get her wish? You’ll have to keep watching to find out…

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Sex on the beach isn’t just the name of a cocktail…

Erotic fiction inspired by Milena D and Korica A in "Summer Fling"

When I’m at the beach, I’m checking out all the beautiful people from behind my sunglasses, just like everyone else. We all like lying in the sun and window-shopping, don’t we? But sexual opportunity can offer itself at any time.

I’ve been with my boyfriend, Darren, for about six months, and the sex is great, I’m sure you’re glad to hear. But there’s one thing Darren’s not into and I am, which is girl on girl sex. Weird, right? Have you ever met a guy who’s not into watching two girls fucking? He’d be up for a threesome with two girls, so long as they don’t touch or kiss each other, only him. Which is why we’ve not had a threesome, because I can’t promise to keep my hands to myself.

So when Darren and I went to the beach at the weekend, the last thing I expected to be doing was eating pussy. I thought I might be able to coax Darren into fucking me in the sea if the beach wasn’t too crowded, but the sand was awash with bodies by the time we got there. No big deal. I might not get any sex but I’d still have a beach full of beautiful bodies to enjoy.

We were all set up with our sun loungers, a parasol and a cooler of drinks, pretending we were at some exclusive beach club. I was wearing a sexy little bikini and Darren had given me my first cheap thrill of the day by rubbing suntan oil into my body. There were plenty of pretty girls and hot guys around – it wasn’t a case of not knowing where to look, but trying to look everywhere at once.

A group of guys with washboard stomachs were tossing a Frisbee around, while two thirty-something women were standing knee deep in the water and chatting, both of them sexy with heavy breasts and nipples poking out of their damp bikini tops. On the other side of Darren was a couple, the guy rubbing lotion into the girl’s back and massaging her shoulders. I eyed up her fabulous little titties appreciatively.

When I sensed a movement beside me I instinctively turned to look. A cute girl with dark auburn hair and a lovely slender, bronzed body had set up her sun lounger nearby. Her ass was pert and her breasts were small and perky. She stood right in front of me, reaching up to put her hair in a pigtail, and my eyes fixed on the sexy indentations above her hips, leading temptingly down into her bikini panties. I thought about how nice it would feel to slip my fingers into those little grooves.

I watched her slather lotion over her skin, paying special attention to the tops of her thighs. Was she teasing me? She seemed to know I was watching from behind my shades, because she suddenly said, “Hey, could you help me? I’m here on my own and I can’t reach to do my back.”

I pretended to act startled, as if I hadn’t been staring. Naturally I was thrilled; any opportunity to touch another woman’s body after swearing off lesbian sex to please Darren was welcome. It was all perfectly innocent though, as I rubbed some lotion into her back, and we introduced ourselves. Then Patty lay on her lounger and all was quiet between us again; except that every time I turned my head her way I could have sworn she was checking me out.

After awhile Darren went for a swim and Patty asked me to apply more lotion, but her bottle ran out halfway through and I realized mine was finished too. She said there were some aloe plants behind the dunes that we could use. Now I’m no stranger to hidden meanings, and something in her body language told me her suggestion was loaded with intent. As luck would have it, Darren returned just then, dripping wet. I told him we were going looking for aloe, and he gasped, “Get me some,” as he flopped down on the sun lounger.

Baby, it looks more like I’ll be getting me some, I thought…

As we crested the top of the first dune, Patty took my hand. And as soon as we were out of sight of the beach, she turned around and kissed me.

“I’ve been watching you, and I know you’ve been watching me too,” she whispered in my ear, sliding her hands down to my hips. “Come on, let’s find a more private spot.”

She led me further away from the beach, then turned and pulled me close. She was very confident, sliding her hands inside my bikini bottoms to squeeze my buns and pushing her tongue into my mouth. I liked it. I was already pretty turned on just from watching her, and her confession just now had made me really wet.

I pushed my thigh between her legs and slipped the straps of her top down. Patty rubbed her pussy against my thigh as she took her top off, and I stroked and squeezed her breasts and teased her hard nipples with my fingertips. When she pulled away to slide off her bikini panties, then spread her sarong on the sand and sat on it with her legs spread, I didn’t need a second invitation; I peeled off my bikini and knelt between her tanned thighs.

“Lick my pussy,” Patty said, stroking a finger over her shaved slit, teasing open her lips to offer me her clit. Her confidence was a real turn-on. I got down close and ran my tongue tentatively up from her hole to her hood, watching her through my glasses. She tipped back her head, one hand pushing my face harder against her. That reaction told me she was horny as hell. She didn’t want slow, sensual love making, she wanted it fast and dirty. I used my fingers to hold her lips open and plunged my tongue as deep inside her as I could get it, bobbing my head back and forth as I tongue fucked her.

Patty started moaning as her hand came down from my head to grind on her clit. She was bucking against my tongue like she couldn’t get it deep enough. I began to tease her hole, sliding just the tip of one finger in and holding it there.

“Turn over,” I said. “I’ve been watching your ass all day.”

She grinned and turned onto her hands and knees. Wow. In her bikini, lying down, Patty’s ass was amazing; but naked, spread open and on all fours, its perfection made me involuntarily reach for my clit. Her cheeks were dusted with sand, her pussy pink and glistening as I spread her wider and licked her asshole. She rocked back against me, moaning as I cupped her pussy, fingers strumming her clit. When I slipped two into her slippery hole a spasm of pleasure shot through her, so I added a third and rubbed my thumb over her asshole.

I would have gladly finger-banged her, but I didn’t have to. Patty was doing all the work, thrusting back against me, riding my fingers. Watching her writhe and buck on my hand, winding herself up until she came hard, was incredible.

“Oh yeah, I needed that,” she said when she’d come down from her orgasmic cloud. “So what do you need?”

I stood up and pulled her to her feet, finding a tree to lean against. “I need you to kiss me while you finger my pussy.”

Patty’s hand went straight between my legs, rolling my labia between wet digits. “You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you?” she said, her face close to mine as she delved two fingers into me. “You want me to finger you nasty?”

I didn’t really know what she meant, but I definitely wanted to find out.

“Yes, do me nasty. I’m a dirty girl and I love it.”

“Turn around then, dirty girl,” Patty commanded.

I did as I was told, leaning against the tree and bending with my ass pushed out. Patty thrust her fingers into me again; they slid in easily as I was so wet.

“Dirty girls get it nasty,” she said and I found out what she meant when she squatted down behind me and licked my asshole, using her free hand to pull my cheeks wider and help her get her tongue deeper inside my ass. I could have easily climaxed from that alone, so when Patty pushed her thumb all the way up my ass I went crazy, my body bucking to ride the penetration.

“Yeah, that’s how you like it. You’re a dirty little slut. Cum for me. Cum on my hand, dirty girl.”

To hear such filthy words from this gorgeous girl pushed me over the edge and she had me cumming within minutes, spanking my ass and pulling my hair just as the orgasmic waves hit.

When we rejoined Darren, he didn’t seem to notice that we had no aloe, and if we were both a bit flushed he probably put it down to the sun. I sunk a beer from the cooler quickly, so when I kissed him, he wouldn’t taste Patty’s pussy juice on my lips.

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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Viv Thomas movie of the month: March 2017

March is a month when thoughts naturally turn to sex, and the hot lesbian movies at Viv Thomas are sure to have put a spring in your step! We’ve had fetish fun and flirty first dates, sexy blondes and sultry brunettes, slender cuties and busty babes to inspire you. Here’s my personal, and entirely subjective, top three movies of the month…

In “House of Dreams” episode three, director Alis Locanta brought together two of my favorite Spanish sweethearts, Alexa Tomas and Jimena Lago, for some super-stylish high-fashion fetish play. Submissive Jimena looks supremely sexy in a collar and leash, being led around on her hands and knees by dominant Alexa, who is irresistible in stockings and heels. Alexa spanks Jimena, fingers her and fucks her with a dildo, making her climax with an intensity that leaves her shaking.

My next choice is episode three of Sandra Shine’s fabulous “Eve’s Blind Dates,” which features a sizzling cameo from VT superstar Eve Angel, looking gorgeous as ever. The way she sets up adorable newbie Jessica Lincoln with Gina Gerson has to count as the best matchmaking ever – and Gina is rapidly becoming one of my all-time top performers, bringing a natural charm, vivaciousness and ravenous appetite for sex to everything she does. She’s also an insanely skilful pussy-eater. If you haven’t seen her behind-the-scenes interview you will definitely want to check it out. Honorable mention also has to go to episode two of this movie, for teaming up the hottest mature model on the planet, Dorothy Black, with horny little Taissia for some scorching anal action. Taken as a whole, “Eve’s Blind Dates” looks set to become an instant VT classic.

The third of my top picks for the month is “Let’s Play,” the VT debut of talented new director J. Zakari. He builds the sexual tension masterfully as blonde bombshell Tracy Lindsay – looking outrageously sexy in thigh high leather boots – plays power games with pretty and pliable brunette Tess. Tracy’s ice queen demeanor lends itself perfectly to the kinky domme role as she extracts maximum pleasure from her plaything. It’s a beautiful and very arousing introduction to this exciting new director’s work.

What was your favorite VT scene of March 2017?

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Trance: Connecting with my soul mate

Erotic fiction inspired by Brandy Smile and Stacy Snake in “Day Dream

I have a large, spacious bed where I can sprawl out comfortably, but I don't ever sleep in the middle. Every night I twist and turn, then resort to balling up my comforter in the shape of a person so I can throw my thigh over it. I always sleep on the left side of the bed, hugging my comforter on the right side. There are nights when I can’t sleep at all. Lately, it’s been happening more and more. Even when plied with wine, it takes me a while to relax. I never let anyone sleep in my bed. I sleep alone.

Suddenly, one night, it happens! She is there. I can feel her next to me. I can feel her beneath me and above me. Her warmth comforts me. If I look hard enough, I can almost see the outline of her face in the darkness. I can hear her voice soothing me. I don't know who she is, but her presence is familiar. 

Sometimes this entity overwhelms me sexually, trapping me in a sweat-drenched, cosmic haze, held at the brink of orgasm, but never allowed to release it. I wouldn't even dare touch myself afterward. I liked being controlled in this way, made to obey an unspoken command. It would get so intense that I’d find myself rolling around, moaning, held at the very peak of climax with no outlet. My pussy would be dripping wet as if a skilful mouth was sucking my flesh, while soft, firm fingers penetrated me until I was arched in rapture.

I was beginning to think my house was haunted, and this ghost wanted me as its lover. I felt delusional, but deep inside I sensed it was real. I wasn't afraid of it, merely curious as to what it wanted from me. It's not my style to ask for such assistance, but I really needed help from someone who knew about this sort of thing. I sought guidance from a psychic, and what I found out was remarkable! The psychic said this was no ordinary presence; this spirit was my soul mate. In this life, we had never met, but in another, we were always destined to be lovers. She was someone who had died for me, died for us. I was sure we met at a time when such an affair would cost one's life. Deep inside, I knew that was why I had always felt incomplete. No matter how many partners I had, I was always alone. She was the reason why in this life, I had never fallen in love. It was because I was already taken.

I was so intrigued! I started researching how I could reconnect with her. I wanted to know more about her. The research helped me develop a way to put myself in a trance-like state with deep meditation so we could communicate. I was getting close to mastering it. Soon I didn't even have to be asleep to feel her presence.

In this life, I am a musician by trade. I noticed that when I created my most beautiful compositions, I felt her more. She was my muse, the idea behind every love song I had ever written. One evening, I was playing the piano non-stop for over an hour. The notes were an unstoppable force coursing through my fingers. It was like I was playing a familiar song. It was telling a story I knew but had never heard spoken.

At the end of the piece, I could feel soft hands sliding over my fingers, playing the song with me. She was there. I immediately went into a trance. My entire body disconnected, then suddenly I was in a different plain of existence, covered in dense smoke.

“My love, is that you?” a soothing voice asked in the distance.

I heard her voice but I couldn't see her. I rubbed my eyes to clear my vision. “Yes! I am here!” I replied. “Where are you?”

“Turn around,” she said.

Then I saw her face for the first time.  She was so poised and elegant, by far the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. She had deep brown eyes and long, luxurious curls. She was wearing an elegant gown with lacing. She pulled me close and kissed me softly. It was like I knew the taste of her lips. They belonged to me and my lips belonged to her.

I looked down at myself. My body was wrapped tight in a corset, and a beautiful gown. I lifted my skirt and saw I was wearing sheer white stockings and heels draped in pearls.

“Who am I?” I asked.

“In the last life we met, you were a duchess and I was your lady in waiting.”

“What?” I asked, shocked. “I'm not nobility. I am a nobody!”

She insisted I look again. Suddenly, the smoke cleared and we were in a luxurious room, surrounded by beautiful things. The floor was marble, inlaid with golden crests. There were golden drapes and portraits on the walls. Across the room was a large bed covered with embroidered pillows.

“This is your father's castle. This wing is yours. See for yourself.” She led me to the mirror. What I saw was unbelievable! I had deep sea green eyes and curled hair netted with jewels. My neck was draped in sapphires, which complimented my dainty gown. I realized the portrait on the wall was mine.

“Come sit with me, have a drink,” she smiled. “I think you are going to need it.”

I followed her across the room, my feet gliding regally. She poured wine into a golden chalice with sapphires on the bottom rim. Just one sweet sip made my chest delightfully warm. She knelt and took a sip from her own cup, which was plain.

“Please sit with me,” I said. “There is plenty of room for both of us up here.”

“I can't,” she replied. “I am not allowed to sit next to you.”

“Oh, come now,” I interjected. “Surely, I can command you to.”

The words coming out of my mouth surprised me. I began to believe she was telling the truth. I didn't even recognize myself. My usual humble manner was replaced by an arrogant side I never knew I had. I suddenly understood why she was kneeling. We were women from different castes who could never be equal, which is why we were torn apart. I didn't like how I was acting. I didn't like myself. Most of all, I didn't like the feeling of being above her.

“Was there another life where we were of equal standing?” I asked.

“Yes,” she answered hesitantly. “But you do not want to go back there. We were both born slaves... sold to a very cruel Roman family.”

She told me the story of our first life together and how sadly it ended. We were beaten to the point where we became murderous captives. My eyes widened as she told me about the unspeakable way we were put to death. I grew frustrated, taking gulp after gulp of the strong wine.
 
“So let me get this straight... every lifetime we have met and fallen in love, but we were never meant to be together?” I asked angrily. “That's absurd!”

“Yes,” she replied. “It was always our fate to be together but apart.”

I was upset. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The lifestyle I took for granted would have been dangerous in this era. I started getting frantic. She looked up at me, took my chalice away, then held my hands to her chest, hoping to calm me down.
 

“I know this isn't what you wanted to hear,” she said sweetly. “But you should know, even if it ended that way every time, I would still die for you... and with you.”

Her words and touch made my anger subside. “I don't care who I am supposed to be in this life or the next. In my eyes, we will always be equal, and I will always be yours,” I declared.

I knelt on the floor and kissed her with all the passion I had inside me. The wine lingered on both our lips, creating a sweet fiery essence that ignited my core. I was lust-struck and hazy. I started tugging at my gown, trying to figure out how to get it off. She laughed a little seeing me struggle, then helped me remove my gown and corset, leaving me in just my jewels, heels and stockings. I could finally breathe deeply.

She bit her lip at the sight of me as she removed her own gown and led me to the bed. I lay back and wrapped my legs around her waist, and we kissed earnestly, our breasts pressing together. Her hair fell around us like a soft cloak, the scent intoxicating.

It felt familiar, just like when I was asleep at home. The feeling of her body on mine was the warmth that helped me sleep. I felt like my whole body was melting when she pressed her pussy firmly on mine. Our skin began colliding in a rhythm as if we were dancing on each other. I held her tightly as our bodies built a sweet, wet friction that made my blood race. I pressed my face to her neck and gently bit her flesh as she ground down on me in a circular motion that made the folds of my pussy open, so slow and seductive.

“May I taste you?” she asked breathlessly.

I nodded and kissed her tenderly. She didn't need my permission of course, but the way she asked me was so sexy. She moved down, lifted my legs over her back, and wrapped her lips around my clit. She sucked and licked my flesh gently at first, slowly building pressure. I ran my fingers through her hair and held her head in place as she whirled her tongue around my pussy.

 
“I want your fingers inside me!” I moaned.

She thrust two fingers in and out of my juiced up opening, still licking and sucking. I was losing control! I gripped her luxurious curls tighter as my body trembled. She thrust her fingers deeper and sucked my clit harder, making me climax at full force. She rested the back of her tongue on my pussy, allowing me to ride out the last tremors of my orgasm. I licked my lips lustfully as I came down from my peak.

I pulled her closer and kissed her lush, wet lips, then turned her onto her back. I slid my hand between her thighs to feel her drenched slot. It was already throbbing. I slid my fingers inside her and pressed firmly up her core. She grabbed my wrists to guide me deeper. I kissed her neck, getting lost in the scent of her perfume as I fucked her hard. I circled her clit with my thumb as my fingers drove in and out of her cunt. My jewels made loud clinking sounds over her collarbone. I leaned in to kiss her again and held a delightful bite on her bottom lip as she whimpered into my mouth. Her taut muscles gripped firmly around my fingers as her pussy twitched over my hand. She was almost there.

“That's it,” I groaned. “Let it all out, baby.”
 
I flicked my fingers up and down rapidly as her thighs trembled around me. I could feel her nails drag down my shoulders as she came powerfully all over my hand. I slid down to kiss her pussy, making her hips jerk when my tongue slid over her clit. I lapped up the juices from her pussy and her inner thighs, licking her clean. I was lost in the taste of her. Her juices were sweet and intoxicating. I didn't want to stop, but she pulled me up so she could hold me close.

She made sure I was on the left side of the bed. I hoisted my thigh over her soaked body just like I do with my comforter. Now I knew why this was the only way I could fall asleep. We lay there awhile, slowly coming down. Then she turned to me with an unexpected look of fear. I could feel that our time was running out.

“In a few moments, someone will come in and catch us like this,” she said sadly. “Then, our journey apart begins again.”

My eyes filled up with tears as I listened to her. I could hear in her voice that she was in tears, too. “Please don't leave me,” I whispered, scared to look up at her face. “I want us to stay like this forever.”

"Someday we will,” she cried. “Just not in this life.”

She lifted my face to hers and kissed me passionately, making me look in her eyes afterward. “I promise, no matter what happens, I will never leave your side,” she told me. We shut our eyes again as our lips met in one last kiss.

I opened my eyes and the castle was gone. I was in my own bed, drenched in sweat, holding the covers close. I wiped tears from my face, then reached down to feel my pussy. I was so wet. I closed my eyes and tasted it. I immediately tasted her and felt her essence all around me. I lay back in bliss with my fingers still in my mouth, savoring her flavor a little longer.

After that experience, I began writing stories instead of songs. I found out I had quite a flair for erotica. I enjoy that genre because it makes me think of her. It gives me a reason to keep going in this life without my soul mate. If I can keep her alive in my stories, she will always be with me. Maybe we can both be at peace until we can reunite in the next lifetime.

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com.

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Tracy Lindsay stars in director J Zakari’s exciting Viv Thomas debut!

Today’s sensational movie “Let’s Play,” which features blonde bombshell Tracy Lindsay as a fierce Mistress having fun playing with her sexy submissive Tess, marks the Viv Thomas debut of director    J Zakari.

This talented artist has already made a name for himself on our sister sites MetArt, MetArt X and The Life Erotic, creating an immediate impact with three exceptional movies starring superbabe Lorena, from whom he elicited some of her most erotic and daring performances to date. Now he has performed the same magic with Tracy Lindsay in “Let’s Play,” encouraging her latent dominatrix tendencies to dazzling effect, her icy charisma having a powerful effect on pliable Tess. If you enjoy sexual power games, you’re going to love it!

Zakari’s movies are notable for their elegance, pacing, attention to detail, sexy styling, sexual tension and sense of genuine arousal – he’s definitely one to watch! Here’s a chance to learn a little more about his work…

Where are you from?

JZ: Old Europe

What’s your background in photography and film?

JZ: Former director of music videos, now producer and director of commercial ads.

For how long have you been creating erotica, and what inspired you to get into it?

JZ: Not that long, even though time is flying by! I shot my first two videos for MetArt in 2015 and my first two videos for TLE at the beginning of 2016. Why is always a good question. The will to do something else, the temptation to follow a path that is hardly ever taken in my country. Women’s beauty deserves to be photographed and filmed every single second. As I am a rather shy person, I had a personal motivation, a personal challenge to overcome.

Does mainstream art, cinema and photography influence you?

JZ: I think so. I am a big fan of American imagery. Sometimes I’m missing that bold approach the US has. I also admire the work of the late Belgian photographer Marc Lagrange (sadly he passed away at the end of 2015). His black and white/sepia work is amazing. David LaChapelle, Mario Testino (fashion is sexy), Jonas Akerlund, Michael Mann, Christopher Nolan… I could fill a book. The question is how to use this inspiration in erotic films. Not easy. The fashion industry is also a great source of inspiration. Sometimes, fashion can be so erotic and exciting. It’s a world of seduction, of fantasy. I think I will put a serious dose of fashion in my future videos…

Can you tell us about the movies you made with Lorena?

JZ: These films are experiments. I search. I try not to copy. Of course, working with a model as professional, charming and adaptable as Lorena is something very unique. I also try to change the visual style depending on the site: a more fluid style for MetArt, and for TLE I played with the hand-held camera to bring the viewer as close as possible to Lorena. My work needs to evolve, to diversify.   

Do you prefer shooting in a studio or on location?

JZ: The studio offers a level of comfort and control – of the light in particular – which you don’t always get with a natural setting. But a natural setting can offer more diversity. So let’s adapt. If I had to choose, I’d like to shoot in the US. There, you find an accepted eccentricity and a boldness, which attracts me visually, in addition to the diversity of the landscapes. The US is like an open-air studio. 

Is there one video shoot you are particularly proud of?

JZ: I still consider myself a rookie, but of course working with Lorena was a great experience and I think “Washed Away” on TLE captures a superb performance from Lorena. She was amazing in front of the camera and I was just the witness, capturing it. It was a very nice moment, something that massively justified the effort we put in to get it right.

Do you prefer making films or taking photographs?

JZ: Definitely film because photography is a medium I am learning about and I am impressed by the technical knowledge it requires. I think we can be closer and more authentic in films than in photographs. If the model is comfortable with the film camera, you can create a dialogue with her and when it happens, it’s beautiful. It is very beautiful to capture emotion on a still but it’s even better if you can see it coming: evolve, live and disappear. I think film is more complicated for the model. It’s more risky. Editing is also a big part of film, and I know it’s a subject that triggers a lot of passionate debate in the comments.

TLE is moving more towards soft kink. Is it a theme that inspires you?

JZ: I guess so. I think “Jewels” on TLE is a bit kinky. Having said that, you shouldn’t shoot kink just because it is fashionable. Fantasies about domination/submission are very interesting things to explore, to stage. Let’s try to respect the woman’s desires and be a catalyst for those desires rather than play God.

Which model inspires you the most?

JZ: I said a few months ago: Tracy Lindsay, Tracy Lindsay, Tracy Lindsay… her ability to act attracts me a lot, besides the fact that she is exceptionally beautiful. Having worked with her, I can say one thing: she’s second to none. She’s an incredible model with a great personality. Listing her great qualities could take all day, and of course she’s a first class performer. The credit for “Let’s Play” goes to the models because both were perfect in their roles. Tracy is really dominant with other girls and she interpreted the role exactly as I’d hoped. I tried to capture that feeling not only in the action but in the breathing, the eyes, the body language. Maybe the sexual act itself is not as long and explicit as it could be but I think the sexual tension was there, at least I hope so… I can’t wait to shoot with Tracy again.

Do you plan your shoots in detail or do you prefer to see how things evolve on the day?

JZ: Confidence for confidence. I shot “Tanaka” (with Lorena) twice because I was not happy with the first film. Let’s say that there is a certain result I’m trying to get although I know I won’t get it 100 percent because I am too demanding. But I can be picky about some details – I’m sorry for the models! Let’s face it; to make a high quality film costs a lot of money so you need to keep a realistic approach and plan. Then, you need to let the model express herself. My focus has always been on the model’s participation. Lorena’s experience was an advantage and I used it. And it was the same with Tracy, of course.  

What are your ambitions in erotica?

JZ: Trying to bring a different approach to the erotic world. As I said, I think sexual tension can be shown in a different way. I hope that my future work will find an audience. Working for the MetArt Network is a great opportunity because it sets the benchmark. Eroticism and porn is all over the internet. Among this abundance of content, which is sometimes hard to digest, it is pleasant to film for an established network, where quality is required, where beauty comes first, where the woman is glorified. I hope to go as far as possible, and I’m really proud that one of my videos is to be shown on Viv Thomas. My biggest challenge is to combine my work as a producer and my new role as a director of erotic films. But I’ve already made my choice for the future. New shoots are already planned!

What would you like the viewers to get from your films?

JZ: We – the directors, the photographers – are only messengers, intermediaries, handing over the gift of the beauty of those stunning models to an audience of experts. Let’s hope that my messages are appreciated. I would like a bit of compassion as well because nobody is perfect. It’s impossible to please everyone. I think we all try to do our best to deliver quality films and photos. 

Is there anything else you would you like to add?

JZ: The world is getting crazy. Let’s work harder than ever to keep this freshness and this nonchalance we can find here. Take a step back, watch the woman’s beauty and smile.

 

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All About Eve – a legendary Angel returns

Eve Angel is one of the original Viv Thomas “Dream Team” – models who were considered so special they were invited back time and time again, starring in some of Viv’s most iconic movies. The hot Hungarian honey rapidly became a fan favorite, her lovely doe eyes, gorgeous smile and voluptuous figure with beautiful big breasts capturing hearts and libidos instantly.

Eve made her VT debut in 2003, at the age of 19, shooting regularly with Viv until late 2014. She appeared in some of his landmark movies, including the “Pink Velvet” series, “The Art of Kissing,” “Inside Peaches,” and “Simply The Best,” which reunited some of the Dream Team one last time in 2012.

But Eve is perhaps best known for her tempestuous lesbian relationship with another VT superstar, blonde cutie Jo. Captured in the “Unfaithful” series and “I Dream Of Jo” series, the dramatic ups and downs of their real-life love affair enthralled members who wanted to see the lovers reunited, but were thrilled by their stormy break-ups – and especially the make-up sex!

Eve is officially retired, but her close friend and fellow Dream Team member turned director, Sandra Shine, managed to tempt her back for a wonderful cameo role in her new movie, “Eve’s Blind Dates,” episode one of which launches today. Eve plays matchmaker, instigator and supporter of the delicious lesbian encounters that take place, in a role written especially for her; and of course she looks as gorgeous as ever, those voluptuous curves even more womanly and alluring. Eve being Eve, she does a little more than just watch..!

Look out for Sandra’s video interview with Eve, coming on March 27. 

 

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