Director Russel Kor has only five movies and accompanying photosets to date on TLE, but that small body of work makes a BIG impression. His refined skill in capturing female sensuality, his evocative use of music and his sophisticated visual storytelling make him one to watch. After seeing his new movie ‘I Do It Every Morning,’ earlier this month, I wanted to find out more about this intriguing artist, and he was kind enough to share some of his personal experience with us…

Russel, where are you from?

RK: I am originally from Berlin, Germany. My father is Bavarian, my mother is from Lviv, Ukraine. I finished school in Dusseldorf. As my parents worked in the embassy in Ukraine, I earned my director’s diploma in feature film in Kyiv [Kiev], Ukraine.

What is your background in the creative arts?

RK: Before going into film, I studied at the Fine Arts Academy, specializing in fifteenth century Flemish painting. In my film career, I started off shooting music videos and then commercials for various production houses, including DDB and Saatchi & Saatchi. I also worked for Warner Bros. on production sites as a production assistant, getting first-hand experience in how film production is conducted in Hollywood. I furthered my skills at Berlinale [the networking platform of the Berlin International Film Festival].

In my scripts I devoted a lot of attention to the woman and her sensual qualities. This became a natural transition to focusing on a broader category of adult movies. I shared my experience in shooting sensual erotic videos with Shaun, the Content Manager of TLE, who I consider the Godfather of my start in erotica. He supported my endeavor to work in the soft erotic genre and then encouraged me to explore the kink genre. Due to Shaun’s generosity in sharing his experience, TLE is my first platform for realizing my work; I work exclusively with the MetArt Network and hope to further develop my career here. I regard it as the best platform in the erotic industry. I discuss my creative visions with Shaun because for me, communication with such an expert is invaluable.

Are you influenced by mainstream art?

RK: I do my best to keep up to date with global art trends. I also try to be in the avant-garde, because the viewer is always looking for something new. I believe that the erotic industry, in this respect, is a very dynamic one. What has been amply used in the erotic industry, is only now entering mainstream film and gets high appreciation in international film festivals, for example ‘Nymphomaniac’ by Lars von Trier, and other films exploring girl-girl or boy-boy love. I believe that traditional, classical cinematography is moving in the direction of the sensual and erotic, with increasingly explicit scenes.

Do you have the music you want to use in mind when you shoot your movies?

RK: Yes, of course – as soon as the model enters the shooting scene. As I see her move in the first shots, I get the emotional tone and palette for the film. As I shoot scenes of orgasm – the last ones, when the model has totally opened up – I fully understand what kind of post-production will be used and what accents will be placed. Before shooting, I use the methods employed in traditional film – I meet with the model, we talk and have coffee, so there is an emotional bond created and then the shooting itself becomes a natural, intimate and smooth process, without any of the tension that is common on big shooting sites.

You have been shooting for TLE for a little over a year – how do you think your style has evolved since then?

RK: I think I have made huge progress since I started working with TLE. I hope my level in the erotic industry will improve every year and gain impetus. I hope to move to larger projects, like a full-length erotic movie, and a full feature erotic film for the traditional film industry, too. Even if it must be an 18+ release and given the restrictions that the traditional film industry imposes on sexual scenes, I still hope to create very sensually rich and emotional erotic movies. This is the direction I seek to focus on and exclusively explore in the future.

Do you plan your shoots in great detail, or see how it evolves on the day?

RK: I shoot on location only. I reflect life, with spontaneous modifications of scenes as the shooting goes on, improvising, adding, with flexible use of new sexual and sensual details. Because starting from the first shots and until the very last ones, I constantly modify and adjust the plot as I see how the model herself gets aroused, and how her mood changes, so I seek to convey this to the viewer in the best possible way. In general, I believe that spontaneity, impulsivity and improvisation are my alter ego. I believe this is the prerequisite and the precondition of my success, because this will allow me to be innovative and never repeat myself, finding new stories and directions.

Is there a movie you are particularly proud of?

RK: Yes, I like ‘Colored Beads’ and ‘Hot Strawberry’ a lot.

Do you prefer shooting movies or photographs?

RK: Films come first. This is a combination of the harmony of the video, audio, and color – this is very important for me. Photography comes second and it is very important, too – because my first education is in fine art. But my approach to photos is that they are few but very sensual.

TLE is moving more towards ‘soft kink’ – is this a subject that inspires you?

RK: Yes, of course. This just confirms my earlier words that the erotic industry – and TLE in particular – is in the avant-garde of developing and exploring new themes. I fully support the ideas of TLE, and films have to be increasingly sensual. The viewer does not want the technical sexual act per se, but seeks more intimate yet passion-charged story development and resolution.

Is there a model who inspires you the most?

RK: I like a few MetArt models very much – Kika, Ardelia and Vivian. They have an inner sensuality and potential that appeals to me. I would be happy to work with them. I also hope that this interview will be read not only by the members, but also by the models who already work or would like to work for the MetArt Network. I would be happy to work with the existing models as well as new models here.

What are your ambitions for your work with TLE?

RK: I hope that my growing experience, and my exclusive production for TLE, will be appreciated by the corporation’s leadership, and sooner or later I will get an exclusive offer and a check for $1,000,000... just kidding!

What do you hope the members get from your movies?

RK: I hope that the viewer will get from my films the most important thing – what he or she lacks in life, or what he or she would like to realize in life, but for some reason cannot. Anyway, what I do for the viewer should be a dramatic and a non-standard situation. I would like the viewer to become livelier and sexually unconstrained, and increasingly fantasizing after seeing my films. Everything is about sexual energy, the sexual river. It has to flow both in men and in women. If the sexual river does not flow, in my films I seek to help the viewer to get this sexual river flowing. Here for me, as an artist, it does not matter at all if these are traditional or non-traditional relations. It is only love that matters.

Is there anything else you would like to tell us?

RK: I feel I am only at the beginning of my creative life for TLE and the MetArt Network. I would like to thank the big team – creative and administrative – who create, support and direct this wonderful site. For me as a director, it is very important to work on this site. I believe it is better to make small yet resolute steps exclusively on this site and contribute with my creative potential, especially since my work can only be seen on this site.

Erotic fiction inspired by Katherine

I share an apartment in the city with three other girls. It’s fun, but there’s not a lot of privacy. Sure, I masturbate hastily in the shower occasionally, but I can’t really take my time over it without the risk of someone bursting in and catching me. I don’t have a boyfriend right now, and I’m feeling pretty frustrated!

One day at work I was researching hotel rooms online for some important visiting clients when it occurred to me that I might have found my perfect solution. I told my boss I was taking the rest of the afternoon off to check out the hotels personally; he seemed really happy that I was taking the responsibility so seriously! I went to the nicest hotel and the concierge showed me the most exclusive suite, which was ideal for our VIP clients; when I booked it, and then mentioned that I needed somewhere to rest for a few hours, he was more than happy to offer me a complimentary room.

Of course the room he gave me was very simple compared to the luxury suite, but it was peaceful and the big fluffy bed looked so inviting. I undressed slowly, savoring the solitude, and lay down on the cool sheets. I imagined how it would feel if I was waiting for a lover to join me, the pulse of anticipation starting gently and increasing in intensity until I could feel it thudding through my veins. Grabbing a pillow, I wrapped my legs around it and squeezed. I was already wet, and I could feel my juice seeping out and soaking the pillow as I rolled on top of it and humped my crotch against it.

Just then I was distracted by a noise… the unmistakeable sound of a woman’s low moans of pleasure. I realized there was a couple having sex in the next room! I lay there listening, my hips involuntarily beginning to hump again to the rhythm of the woman’s moans. I closed my eyes and pictured her, glistening with perspiration, straddling her man and riding up and down on his cock. Her moans grew louder and more high-pitched, and I imagined that he must be thrusting up into her, hard and steady, his rigid pole slick with her cream. Suddenly I was desperate to feel that penetrating sensation myself; casting around wildly for something to use, I grabbed my hairbrush from my purse and slid the thick handle into my wet pussy.

My hips started jerking as my pussy fluttered and clenched spasmodically around the handle. I was still face down, grinding down on my hand as I moved the hairbrush handle in and out, imagining the man in the next room was lying on top of me, his weight pressing against me as his cock filled me. The woman’s moans were rapid now, as she approached her orgasm, and I matched my pace to hers. My thighs clamped tight around my hand as I shook with the full force of my climax, just as she reached hers with a loud gasp of release.

I lay there for a while, trembling with the aftershocks of my orgasm, listening to the sounds of the couple talking softly, showering and leaving. I guessed they were enjoying an illicit liaison, and that idea turned me on again. This time I lay on my back, legs spread wide, and imagined them watching me as I masturbated for them.

When I left the hotel, the concierge just murmured discreetly that he hoped I had enjoyed my rest. I told him that it had been just what I needed - and when our VIP clients arrived a few days later, I was able to tell them truthfully that the beds in this hotel were very comfortable...

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to me at fanfiction@metart.com. I don't promise to post it in full, but I will pick out the juiciest bits to share!

Erotic fiction inspired by Alice E

It’s unusual for a girl to be able to orgasm just by having her nipples stimulated, so I guess I’m one of the lucky ones! My nipples have always been very sensitive, and just having them gently stroked or sucked is so arousing I get wet immediately. Suck a little harder, tweak them or flick them with your tongue, and I’m utterly at your mercy, a quivering heap of orgasmic nerve endings!

My favorite sexual position is to sit astride my partner so he can suck on my nipples as I ride him. That way, he can feel my pussy squeeze tight around his cock with every contraction of my orgasm. Since I had my nipples pierced, the sensation is even more incredible; I do find myself getting turned on at the most inappropriate times, though! All it takes is for someone to brush past me a little too close, and my nipples start to stiffen and throb, sending a direct current of excitement down to my pussy. I’ve lost count of the number of times I’ve had to excuse myself at meetings, dinner parties and bars, and go find a private place to satisfy my urge to touch myself. Luckily it doesn’t usually take long, as once my nipples are hard and my pussy is creamed up, I climax very easily.

A few days ago I went to a friend’s house for coffee. Several of our girlfriends were there, so when I started to get that familiar horny urge, it was easy to slip away from the chatter and find somewhere quiet. Her bedroom was shady and inviting, the blinds drawn against the heat, and I lay down on her bed and untied the halterneck of my top, pushing it down around my waist. My nipples were pulsing, so hot and hard, and as I squeezed one between my fingertips and tugged at my piercing, I felt a fresh surge of juice flood my panties.

Another few seconds of that and I’m sure I would have climaxed, but just then the door burst open and my friend came into the room. Obviously she had come to fetch something, but it went right out of her head at the sight of me writhing with pleasure on her bed, stroking my bare breasts.

There was a split second when she just stared at me in amazement… and then she straddled my half-naked body and started sucking one of my nipples, hard. I started to cum almost immediately, but she didn’t let up. She sucked soft and then hard again, ran her tongue over my nipple, gently bit it and pulled my piercing with her teeth. When I thought I couldn’t cum any more, she switched to the other nipple, and set me off on another long string of orgasms. Finally, she slid her hand into my sodden panties and thrust three fingers into my slick hole, making my hips buck so hard with the almost unbearable pleasure that I nearly threw her off me.

She dismounted as I lay there shuddering with the aftershocks of my orgasmic frenzy, and winked as she left the room, licking her sticky fingers. It took me a few minutes to gather my composure enough to rejoin my girlfriends, reeking of sex no doubt and feeling quite shaky and lightheaded. I’ve been replaying what happened over and over in my head ever since…

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to me at fanfiction@metart.com. I don't promise to post it in full, but I will pick out the juiciest bits to share!

Erotic fiction inspired by Linsy A

A mutual friend introduced me to Linsy, and I liked her right away. She was so much fun, the kind of girl you can always rely on to go just that little bit further than she should. She was an incredible flirt, and a couple of times when she turned the charm on me, I found myself wondering if she was actually into girls and had heard I was too.

I got my chance to test that theory when she invited herself to stay over at my place one night after we’d been out to a bar with friends. Linsy was acting a little tipsy, but actually I’d been watching her and I knew for a fact she’d only been drinking soda. I figured it was her way of getting away with acting outrageously and not taking responsibility for it.

We went straight to my room, Linsy giggling and grabbing onto my arm constantly, and then she announced that she was going to take a shower. She pushed open the door to the en suite bathroom, but she didn’t go in. Instead she stood in the doorway and kicked off her shoes, then unzipped her skirt and let it slide to the floor. At this point, I discovered that she wasn’t wearing panties! She giggled harder at the expression on my face – a blend of embarrassment, surprise and arousal, I would image – and then turned, wiggling her perfect little ass at me, and walked into the bathroom.

She didn’t close the door, and so of course I followed like a faithful puppy. I watched as she turned on the faucet and climbed under it, not bothering to remove her top. The wet fabric was soon clinging to her like a second skin, her nipples poking out hard.

“Oh, that feels good!” she purred as the water cascaded over her. Her expression had changed subtly as the pleasurable sensations washed through her, and as she looked into my eyes I got the distinct impression she wasn’t just teasing me any more. Gazing right at me, she unhooked the shower handset and slid down to the floor of the stall, spreading her legs and pointing the powerful jet of water directly at her pussy. Right away, she began to shudder with excitement as the spray pounded her sweet pink folds. My own pussy twitched and pulsed in sympathy, my panties wet with my seeping cream.

As Linsy played the water over her crotch, arching her back and moaning with pleasure now, the urge to touch myself became too strong to resist. I started to rub myself through my tight pants, and when that wasn’t enough, I tugged them down around my thighs and slid my hand into my sodden panties.

Linsy and I watched each other intently now, as we both frigged our way to orgasm. She had stuffed a couple of fingers into her pussy and was sliding them in and out rapidly as she aimed the jet of water at her puffed up clit. I slid my panties down, as far as they would go with my tight pants still around my thighs, so she could see my fingers thrusting into my hot hole. She was first to start cumming, her thighs clamping shut around the showerhead as she gasped and moaned. The expression on her face was all it took to send me over the edge too, my juice trickling down my legs as my orgasm thundered through me.

After that, we just looked at each other for a long, hungry moment; then Linsy beckoned to me and said, “Hey, wanna get cleaned up? There’s plenty of room in here for two…”

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to me at fanfiction@metart.com. I don't promise to post it in full, but I will pick out the juiciest bits to share!

Erotic fiction inspired by Alya

This might sound strange to some of you – especially if you are a little older and more experienced than me – but until recently I had never been with a girl with a hairy pussy. Girls my own age all go bare, and I can hardly remember what my own bush looked like before I starting waxing.

I don’t have a steady girlfriend, but there’s a club where I like to go to pick up girls. A lot of the women there are lesbian or bisexual, and looking for some no-strings fun. I’m still exploring my sexuality – I only ‘came out’ as a lesbian a couple of years ago – and I’ve had some amazing experiences and learned a lot about what turns me on. But this was something fresh and exciting.

This particular night at the club, I was dancing and flirting with a sexy girl in a blue lace dress. She looked Hispanic, with beautiful tanned skin and dark eyes. She had a slight accent I couldn’t quite place over the loud music, and a way of glancing at me, and then away, that drove me crazy. I wanted her with every atom of my being.

I could hardly believe she wanted me too, but it was surprisingly easy to persuade her to come back to my place, which was only a couple of blocks away. We hardly spoke on the walk there, both too horny and keyed up, but she took my hand and that made my pussy throb with lust and anticipation.

When we got inside, we didn’t waste any time – we both knew what we wanted. She sat down on my big red beanbag chair, her skirt riding up to reveal her matching turquoise panties. Instantly, my eyes were drawn to the copious hair curling out around her panty-crotch. I moved closer, and she smiled to see my surprised expression. Slowly and deliberately, she spread her thighs apart and beckoned me closer. Her pubic hair was so thick and dark, covering the tops of her thighs. She tugged the crotch of her panties aside, letting me see how the luxuriant hair hid her pussy. I watched, enthralled, as she played with the springy hair, patting and gently pulling it.

“Take your panties off!” I implored her, breathlessly. She nodded and wriggled out of them, then spread her legs even wider so her pussy lips parted and I could just see a glimpse of pink between the dark curls. Licking her fingers, she ran them along the groove of her pussy lips, the hair parting to show more of her shiny pink folds, already wet with her arousal.

That was it: I couldn’t hold back any longer. Moving forward, I pressed my face between her thighs, inhaling the musky scent from her bush, the wiry hairs tickling my skin. I felt a surge of wetness soaking through my own panties as I hooked her legs up over my shoulders and ground my face harder against her pussy, my tongue finding her creamy center and thrusting inside. The smell, taste and feel of her hair and the tangy treasure it concealed was so intoxicating, I knew I was ready to eat her pussy all night long…

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to me at fanfiction@metart.com. I don't promise to post it in full, but I will pick out the juiciest bits to share!

Erotic fiction inspired by Illaria

My lover gave me a little gift box wrapped with a ribbon, and told me to open it when I was alone and thinking of him. Inside was a pair of panties, unlike anything I’d seen before. The waistband was pink lace, but the crotch of the panties was a string, threaded with three big pearls. I blushed just imagining how it would feel to wear them. Wriggling out of my jeans and plain cotton underwear, I stepped into the sexy panties and slowly slid them on. The feel of the smooth, cold pearls against my hot pussy was so strange, and so exciting… it was as if every nerve ending in my body was concentrated on those three points.

I tugged gently on the front of the waistband and the pearls were forced tighter against my pussy, moving my lips apart to make way for them. I spread my legs wider, the pearls pushing between my juicy folds. The highest one was rubbing against my clit, sending tremors of arousal right through my body. The second and third slid over my hot center, becoming slippery with my cream. When I tugged the panties from the back, the third pearl nestled in my puckered asshole.

I squeezed my legs together tightly, the pearls pressing harder against my tender flesh, making my whole crotch throb with heat. Lying back, I pulled the string of pearls back and forth, feeling every inch of my pussy twitch and shiver as they slid along the slick channel between my lips, drenched with my juice now. The sensations built until I was shuddering uncontrollably, gasping as the need for release became overpowering.

Clenching my fists, I thrust them between my legs, clenching my thighs around them so the first pearl was grinding hard against my clit and the second and third pushed right inside my sticky honeypot. Squirming and bucking my hips, I rubbed and moaned my way to a climax that had me in convulsions of pleasure.

When I finally stopped shaking, I peeled the panties off my soaked pussy and licked my cream off the pearls, then put them back on and called my lover to tell him how it felt to wear them. As soon as I started to describe it, I felt so horny that I took them off and stuffed them right into my pussy – beads and lace – and rubbed myself to another powerful climax as he listened.

Now he’s dared me to wear the panties under a short skirt and meet him for a drink at our favorite hotel bar. Will I be brave enough to flash some lucky guy there? Or will I just get so turned on by the delicious friction that I cum right there on the barstool? I’m getting wet again just thinking about it…

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to me at fanfiction@metart.com. I don't promise to post it in full, but I will pick out the juiciest bits to share!

Erotic fiction inspired by Lexi B

You told me to meet you here at lunchtime, but I’ve waited nearly an hour now and there’s still no sign of you. I guess you’re tied up in a meeting somewhere… that’s the trouble with all this sneaking around, but we’d both get fired if anyone saw us together. The frustration is unbearable, though. Since I woke up this morning, all I’ve been able to think about is your big cock sliding into my pussy, and if it doesn’t happen soon I’m sure I’ll go crazy.

Under my coat I’m wearing a sexy dress. I know if you saw me in it, you would get hard in an instant. I imagine you pushing me up against the wall, tugging my panties down around my thighs and thrusting into me, without even pausing to say hello. That thought gets me so turned on. I can feel my nipples getting hard with arousal, and I pull open my dress and pinch them, feeling a pulse of pleasure right down to my pussy. We chose this derelict building as our meeting place because there are no prying eyes, so there’s nobody here to see me if I give in to the urge that’s getting too strong to ignore. 

I slide my hand into my panties and touch myself, my fingers coming away slippery with my cream. I’m hot, drenched, so ready to get fucked that two fingers glide right inside my hot hole without resistance. I add a third, craving that filled-up, stretched-open feeling that only your cock can give me. Pulling my panties down to my ankles, I squat, my knees wide, spreading my pussy open. Now I don’t care if anyone does see me, I just want to cum. I bunch my fingers together and ride up and down, squeezing tight around them as if it’s your stiff cock I’m riding. My fingers are soaked, slick with my juice, and as I bounce on them harder and faster I can feel the waves of my orgasm approach.

I always love it best when you do me from behind though, so I bend over, one knee raised onto a concrete post, and finger-fuck myself into a frenzy of pleasure, bucking my hips to maximise each intense blast of pleasure. When I do climax it’s incredible – starbursts and explosions firing through my body over and over.

Still shaking, I use my sodden panties to wipe my sticky fingers and my pussy as best I can. Then I drape them over the concrete post so if you do eventually make it here, you’ll know what you missed…

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to me at fanfiction@metart.com. I don't promise to post it in full, but I will pick out the juiciest bits to share!

Mia Solis is a girl I could never grow tired of looking at, a delicate redhead with a host of adorable freckles and an absolutely incredible body. She’s a girl of contradictions, seemingly reserved and a little shy, but with a devastating way of looking into the camera that suggests an inner confidence. And then there’s that huge tattoo on her back, rarely seen, that hints at a more edgy side to her personality.

Mia is also incredibly funny and self-effacing, genuinely surprised that members would want to hear more about her! While she’s only appeared a handful of times here on TLE, she’s a huge star over on our sister sites SexArt and MetArt (where she has made nearly fifty appearances to date).

When I posted this interview on the MetArt blog a few days ago, Mia told me she was overwhelmed by the positive reaction from her fans – so I thought TLE members might also appreciate the opportunity to get to know her a little better.

Mia, please tell us a little about yourself.

MS: Hi everybody. First of all I would like to thank you for giving me the chance to introduce myself. I had no idea that anyone actually cared about me and my life! I’m 24 years old, and I’m from Czech Republic – specifically from South of Bohemia. After finishing university I moved to London, where I’ve been living for the past year and a half. My biggest hobby is traveling, that’s the main reason why I do what I do. Of course I’m also into photography, but if you want me to be 100 percent honest, traveling is the part of my life I enjoy the most; and of course everything else around it – meeting new people, discovering new places and cultures, foreign languages, anything new that can make my experience, soul or personality grow. I’m not saying I always like what I explore though!

What inspired you to get into nude modeling?

MS: When I realized I really liked photography, I wasn’t exactly sure which genre was my favorite. I was just randomly checking pictures online, and after a while I found out that every time I saw a photo of a naked woman I felt ‘something,’ and tried to figure out what the hell it was. No, it has nothing to do with the fact that I could be horny, it’s not the fact that there is a naked girl in the picture, it’s something else that I’m not able to explain yet. I just like to be a part of it.

Do you do mainstream modeling as well?

MS: Yes, I have done quite a lot of non-nude shoots in the past few years and I enjoy it as well. It’s different – in a good way. I like the fact there are usually more people involved, which makes it even more interesting and exciting.

Where is the best place you’ve traveled to for work?

MS: I’m probably going to seem strange right now but I have no favorite place so far. The fact I was born as a Libra doesn’t help at all. I’m just not able to make a decision… but that’s another story – and a long one!

What is your favorite thing about your appearance?

MS: Nothing! I’m trying hard, but every part of me needs at least a small (usually huge) improvement. Yes, and people say I’m kind of self-critical… another long story, I’m afraid!

Do you have a favorite photoset?

MS: Hard to say, but probably ‘Voyeur’ or ‘Gusta’ on SexArt. For MetArt – this is really hard as there are so many of them. I’m afraid you would need to narrow the selection criteria at least a little bit. If someone put a knife to my throat and said “Pick one, Mia!” I would answer ‘Eleyi.’

You have done a few soft movies for MetArt, would you ever consider making hot movies for The Life Erotic?

MS: Actually yes. I don’t see the idea as so unbelievable, like a few years ago when I said to myself just “Jeez, no way man!” As you already know, I’m not able to make a decision, and if I do I change it every second, so I will see. I’m sure now is not a good time for me to start doing that, but never say never… especially in my case!

Please tell us about your tattoo – does it have a meaning?

MS: Sure it has. It’s just difficult to explain and I’m not even sure if I’m able to do so. However I’m not going to try it right now, sorry!

In your photos you often look very thoughtful, calm and serene. How would you describe yourself?

MS: I hear this really often and it always confirms the fact that people don’t know me at all! I definitely wouldn’t describe myself as calm, serene and so on. The main reason is that I only really open up when I’m surrounded by people I know really well. Otherwise I feel and behave differently. I’m not saying I don’t feel comfortable, it’s just not me. Or maybe it is and I’m schizophrenic, haha! I think you have noticed I usually don’t smile, jump or do ‘funny’ stuff in the pictures like some other models do. Now you know the reason. It’s a pity, isn’t it? (laughing)

What are your ambitions?

MS: That’s the question! My ambitions are not really material though. I just want to beat every challenge appearing around me and get better in each aspect of myself – skills, personality, knowledge. No matter how hard it is… I kind of like to fight with myself.

Is there anything else you would like to tell your fans?

MS: I know it’s getting annoying, but thank you again for such support from all the members, the team and last but not least all the amazing photographers and models I’ve had the chance to work with. You have all been helping me to develop myself and I can’t thank you enough. I wish you guys success and happiness! Anyway I’m preparing my personal blog where you can find other information as I still have so much more to say. If you want to stay in touch you can follow my FB fan page and I will meet you there!

Cheers and Kisses

Your Mia!

Thank you to DeltaGamma and Frank for helping to make this interview happen!

Erotic fiction inspired by Tigra

I was housesitting for a friend who lives in the city recently. I’m from the country, and I found the busy streets a little overwhelming, but quite exciting too. I wondered how many of the people rushing by were potential friends, or even lovers? The thought made me blush and look away whenever a stranger caught my eye.

One afternoon I came in from doing some shopping. There was snow on the ground, but inside the apartment was very warm, and I peeled off several layers of clothing, until I was down to just my underwear, and settled on the wide windowsill to watch the world go by. There were people passing in the street below, and I could see movement in some of the windows of the apartment block opposite.

I don’t know how long it took before it dawned on me that if I could see them, maybe people could see me too. I suppose at that point I should have moved away from the window, or put some clothes on, but I didn’t. It was exciting to think maybe someone was watching me right at that moment, hoping to see me do something I should only do in private. The idea made me flush with self-consciousness, but it also turned me on. I could feel my pussy getting creamy as I imagined some guy peeping at me. What if he was stroking his cock while he looked at me?  

Trembling a little with arousal, I slid the strap of my vest top down, exposing more of my breasts. Was that bright flash I saw at the window opposite just a trick of the light, or was someone there, watching me? Encouraged by my own fevered imaginings, I pulled my top down further, so my nipple was exposed. Immediately it stiffened, almost as if someone had touched it. I imagined my watcher gasping with surprised pleasure, his hand involuntarily tightening around his dick.

Emboldened by the arousal that surged through me, I pushed my top all the way down to my waist, stroking my hands over my breasts. My pussy felt so hot and wet, and I rubbed myself through my panties, which were soaked through with my juice. I had never wanted to be penetrated so badly in my life. Kneeling up on the windowsill to give my unknown audience the perfect view, I eased my panties down around my thighs, giving a full-frontal flash of my pussy. I waited as long as I could before the urge to touch myself became too strong to resist. Then I stuffed my hand between my legs, fingers seeking out the slippery, cream-slick groove of my plump lips and sliding inside.

The tight panties around my thighs prevented me from spreading my legs any wider, and the pressure of my hand against my mound as my fingers thrust in and out was provoking a steady trickle of juice down my legs. Thinking only of my own need for release now, I pulled the panties down to my ankles so I could sit on the windowsill and open my knees wide, my fingers pumping into my slot harder and faster. Was my watcher’s hand a blur as he jacked himself faster too? My whole body shook as the spasms announcing my impending climax fired through me.

I spun back to my knees, this time with my ass towards the window, back arched so my pussy was on full view. I rode my fingers until my orgasm swept through me, then pressed my twitching pussy against the glass, smearing it with my cream. As I sank down onto the windowsill, utterly sated, I wondered if my watcher had sprayed the inside of his window with his cumload. I hoped so.

I’m thinking of moving to the big city now. Ever since this happened, I’ve been longing to find a place where I can see and be seen…

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to me at fanfiction@metart.com. I don't promise to post it in full, but I will pick out the juiciest bits to share!

Tracy Lindsay is the epitome of sex appeal – a beautiful golden-skinned blonde bombshell, with an incredible body (that world class ass!) and an enticing smile that suggests time spent with her would be unforgettable. She’s a major star on our sister sites SexArt and VivThomas, and although she’s only made a couple of appearances here at The Life Erotic, you can’t fail to be aware of her sizzling sexual presence.

Tracy’s solo scene ‘Honey’ is a sticky-sweet self-exploration of the most delicious kind. You’ll see Camille A masturbating to it in ‘Alone Again,’ and with good reason! It’s highly arousing to watch Tracy’s uninhibited quest for pleasure – and who wouldn’t dream about getting sticky with her? Tracy also has a steamy photoset with busty brunette Edwige here on TLE.

I thought you might enjoy reading the interview with Tracy that I did for the SexArt blog recently. If it’s whetted your appetite to see more of this irresistible babe, don’t forget you can watch her SexArt and VivThomas movies on Pay Per Scene, even if you’re not a member.

Tracy, please tell us a little about yourself.

TL: I am 23 years old, and I live in Prague. I like fitness, healthy food, good movies, going on trips...

What inspired you to get into nude modeling?

TL: It was a friend who got me into nude modeling. At first I thought that I would just make some one-time money and gain a new experience, but I liked it and decided to continue on a long-term basis.

What is your favorite thing about your appearance?

TL: I am generally satisfied with my appearance; if you want me to pick which part of my body I like in particular, it might be my lips. 

How do you keep in such great shape?

TL: I go to the gym. I try to eat healthy but it's sometimes very difficult with all the traveling I do. 

What do you enjoy most about making movies?

TL: I like traveling and meeting new people –the production people, as well as the models. 

Which is your favorite of the movies you have shot for the MetArt Network?

TL: The series I like the most is Sexpresso, for VivThomas. I like how the scenes are cheerful, colorful and full of passion. It was shot in beautiful surroundings and with a group of great people. Even my role of a dominant, horny mistress fit me so well. I really enjoyed making the movie, and I think you can see that on screen.

Can you tell us about shooting ‘Love For Sale,’ your series shot by Alis Locanta for SexArt. This series caused a lot of controversy because of the storyline! How did you feel about it?

TL: The whole thing was a huge misunderstanding and the situation needlessly escalated. Making the movie was very interesting and a lot of fun, all participants were kind to me and nobody pushed me into doing anything I wouldn’t like to do myself (I am responding to some of the comments made about it). The most intensively discussed issue was anal sex, disliked by some of the members, and I respect that. However, I enjoy anal, in my private life as well as on screen! I think this series has fulfilled its purpose, because it was meant to be controversial and unique.

You narrated the story for ‘Love For Sale,’ and your English was excellent! Did it make you nervous to do this?

TL: No, I was not nervous. I am used to speaking English in my work. But it's true that I worried about the pronunciation: the story was quite complex and some of the expressions were not part of my daily vocabulary.

Who is your favorite partner?

TL: I particularly like working with Suzie Carina and Whitney Conroy. And also Misha Cross [they have a terrific scene in the VivThomas movie ‘Imperfection’], Amarna Miller and Lorena B.

You recently shot a scorching hot scene with Lorena for her VivThomas movie ‘After Hours’ – did you enjoy shooting with her?

TL: Yes, I enjoyed it. Lorena is a very emotional person and she is always so dedicated to her role and the movie.

Did you ever have sex with a girl in your personal life before you did it in a movie?

TL: No, I didn't. Just some kissing and touching in a relaxed atmosphere at the disco…

Do you find it easy to get turned on when you are filming?

TL: If myself and my partner suit each other, it is easy.  

Please tell us about the series you are shooting with Andrej Lupin for SexArt at the moment.

TL: ‘Secrets of Prague.’ Well, it's great! You just have to see it. I have a great partner, Whitney Conroy, and we just love it. We are having a lot of fun during the shoot. It's also a lot of hard work but it's worth it, I am sure the result will be wonderful.

Are you an exhibitionist in real life?

TL: Maybe, partly. I am not a fan of sex in public, but I like wearing sexy or eccentric clothes and I enjoy people's looks. I would rather say that I like being the center of attention!

You seem like a very daring person, who likes to try new things. How would you describe yourself?

TL: I think I am; I often enthusiastically jump in head first to new things. I like being active; sitting home and being bored is definitely not for me. Traveling and meeting new people is a part of my work, this is why I love it. I feel enhanced by each new person I meet.

What are your ambitions?

TL: I would like to continue doing what I do as long as possible. But I realize that it can't be this way forever, so I want to graduate from university while working and get involved in the social sphere. Or I wouldn't mind continue working in this field (not being a model) if I found a way.

Is there anything else you would like to tell your fans?

TL: Yes, I would like to thank the members for all their positive evaluations and nice comments regarding me and my scenes. I really read them and they always boost my mood.