One day in my village, two female celebrities arrived but not together. The first one turned up with her husband and a small party of hangers-on. She introduced herself and her husband to the Chief and then she introduced herself to everyone in the village one by one. Eventually she introduced herself to me. "Hi, I'm Angelina," she said, and this is my h...
Chapter 5 Mr. X will pay extra for what he likes. What Mr. X wants, he gets. "Well, for starters, he likes shaved pussies and you have a bush. You have time to shave off your fur before he gets here. Also, he likes the young stuff. I'm thinking that maybe, if you put your hair in braids and wear something that looks like a school uniform, you know, a shor...
There we were again in a tropical island bar owned by the well-tanned locals. Its funny how karaoke is such a craze on these warm Pacific islands. I guess the locals have no other form of entertainment. Anyhow, like many other times, Sasha and I gad spent the day lying out, snorkeling, napping, and then having a nice, candle-lit seafood dinner. By about 12 a...
Hi and welcome to Celebrity SPH! This story is focused on the sexual fetish of small penis humiliation (SPH), although other fetishes are allowed (see rules below for more information) and will centered in a male, 1st person POV. The sub-stories that are contained in this big story will follow the same idea: the protagonist of the story will be find himself...
I had gotten up early that morning to go shopping for my friend's birthday present. She was turning 18 so it had to be special. So I decided to get in my car and drive the four hours to New York City. I had nothing else to do! I love long car trips because it's a great time to think and listen to music. It had been weeks since I had started thinking about A...
"Don't you get tired of watching people with money?" "That's what we all do." That's all we do, you know, we sit in our living rooms, bitch about not having any money, while watching people with money. Yet, because we sit there hour and after hour, day after day, week after week, month after month, and year after year watching rich people on our television...
I'd been masturbating to Kathy Ireland's gold ass and green eyes tacked to my wall all summer. I was nineteen—stupid and destroying my teeth with the phosphoric acid in Coca Cola. My brother-in-law handed me a Miller Light and a note. It read vibe something—a girl's email from his meat selling job. He was a tall manner-less hick who lived in dive bars, so th...
Firstly I just want to apologies for being so slow in getting this done. I've been busy with work as well as other things and suffered a lack of motivation. But I'll really try and hurry up my next story for you! This story is contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. This is in no way connected with the subject. Don't use...
There's something in the way I look that repulses women. They find me sexually unattractive. I don't know a woman who intends to have sex with me. I never did. The ironic thing in this situation is the fact that I am endowed with a well shaped 9" cock which they would appreciate if it was attached to some good-looking guy's crotch. For certain reasons I alwa...
Regina knew she should put out the candles. Not let them burn down. And she should probably eat the food instead of letting it cool. She should definitely put the wine back in an ice bucket, it wasn't supposed to be served room temperature. But honestly, it wasn't like this was anywhere near close to being the most dramatic she'd ever been. Emma had promis...