This story is a spin off of the successful and wildly popular “Journal of an Agent” by Carnage Jackson. At the end of Carnage’s story, the main character, Dean Simonds, faces a major dilemma, where he has to choose between staying in Hollywood with Alyssa Milano, or heading back east with Natalie Portman. Please note that this might not necessarily have been...
The use of the word Tranny is not meant to be disrespectful, it is used as it was in the past although not politically correct at this time. TRANNY STORIES CH: 10 GILDA — 2010, AN AFTERNOON Her name was Gilda. She wore one of those large green felt sun hats, the kind that are so large you could hide your face under it. If her face was hidden, her breasts c...
Perhaps some of you may recall that I had extended an invitation for a friend to come and visit so we might bury the hatchet. Little did I know the learned man's time was short! I sent him a round trip ticket from his mountain retreat to Los Angeles. He called to say he would meet me at the airport. I prepared myself with a signboard cut from the side of a...
Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest. This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! This is Part 6 of an ongoing series. Yes I know the c...
Welcome to another top secret meeting of the Down Low Sisterhood of Hollywood. As you know by now, these meetings are top secret. And only the most successful and sexy lesbian and bisexual women of Tinseltown are allowed. Tonight, we have a bevy of stellar beauties for you. And they're getting down in all kinds of ways. Tonight's star is Serena Williams, the...
The company jet landed on time and taxied to a part of the tarmac where private jets usually jockeyed for space, only now it was nearly deserted. Its only passenger got off and walked alone, carrying only a well-traveled messenger bag, to a small office to sign some arrival papers and then went to his car. But leaving as if nothing had happened was not on hi...
Usual Disclaimers apply. This story is a work of complete fiction, with some true facts thrown in just for spice. Kirsten Dunst, to the best of my knowledge has indulged in none of the events written about here. You have to be over 18 to read this story. If you're not, then I'll find out and chase you down one-by one until you've all been forced to sit throu...
I work in Hollywood, and it is usually as unglamorous as you can possibly imagine. Yes, I occasionally see stars walking around the lots or I see them out on the streets, but mostly, they look like ordinary people, and just like people who live in New York aren't that impressed by the Empire State Building after a few months of seeing it every day, seeing st...
Author's Note: The following story is a work of pure fiction. It is meant purely as erotic fun and offence is intended to anyone. Particularly Lindsay Lohan who I remain a big fan of. The cab waited at the red light for a few seconds and then moved on with its journey. The driver up front listened to his radio, completely oblivious that his passenger in t...
Everyone has fantasies. Some are sexual, some are financial and some are about fame. One guy's fantasy might be to be the quarterback that leads his team into the Super Bowl and another guy's might be to be to pitch the only really perfect game -- 27 batters and 27 strike outs -- in the World Series. I used to work with a guy whose fantasy was to find a lamp...