This letter was written to my real life long distance lover for the sole purpose of hearing her read it to me over the phone as if the words were her own. I have put a lot of things in her sweet mouth, but this is the first time I have filled it with words - hearing her read it was really quite something too! ------------------------------------------------...
In this story the career of one of Hollywood's greatest sexy symbols has a fictional encounter with that staple of vintage Hollywood auditioning techniques, the casting couch.... * Fred Stern was not a happy man. Sitting at his solid oak desk all he could see strewn in front of him were reports, memos, budget forecasts and contracts for current productions...
Her phone call surprised me, coming as it did completely out of the blue. "Alan," Linda's familiar voice said over the phone, "I need to talk to you about something." Linda. Tall, incredibly curvy, with some of the biggest natural breasts I'd ever fucked. Her nipples drove me crazy, and when she came, her pussy would grip my cock almost franticly. One of my...
Oakmont had spent $14,000,000 to expand its municipal water park, now renamed "Water Nation." The Husseys from Riverdale, about seven miles away, didn't mind paying the extra money for a family pass. Thirty something, very generously endowed, Joyce Hussey lay with her husband Fred in side by side pool chairs as their two young children splashed with other yo...
Edit: I fixed the formatting. Some people have complained about the grammar in this story, like the sentence fragments. This is ON PURPOSE. The story is representative of the main character's thought and speech patterns, and as far as I know, most people don't think in perfect grammar. If this bothers you, look elsewhere. Also, I welcome critical feedback....
I "Clarence has asked me to lead the group's delegation to the expo in Dubai next week," Shahnawaz advised Payal as soon as he returned home from the office. "For how long will you be gone?" Payal was surprised since no mention of a trip had been made before. "It is a two-week event but I'll make a stop in Pakistan also." "You do know Clarence is gettin...
Payal ki Jhankar, Chapter 7 I "I'd imagine Jessica would be really upset if she saw us like this," Payal just had the oddest urge to express whatever was running through her mind. "She is a backwoods type and I think you may be right about her wanting to hold on to her man!" Mike Whittaker took a moment to respond to the comment about his wife back home i...
四 The nightmares fit a pattern. I'd be in my apartment building's corridor, find myself in vivid encounters with angry, confused souls, mostly men, wearing dark blue prison clothes with a bar code like number on the front and back of their shirts. They were in pain, these men. Physical pain. Psychic pain. Many were riddled full of bullet holes, and they w...
This chapter contains: Subtextual Flatulence, Ass Fetish, Voyeurism, Mooning, Erections, Tight Pants, Loose Skirts, A Buttload of Dialogue--and small doses of French :) ----------------------------------------------------------- "What beauty lie beyond that nook?" 1 The five o'clock afternoon sky presented itself as a smoky lavendar canvas with amber whi...
DISCLAIMER: this story is a work of fiction and does not in any way reflect the actions or thoughts of Jessica Alba. It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money from writing it. This story is inspired by Sean Renauld's series 'Starlets to Sluts', which in turn was inspired by shadowblaze18's 'Red Carpet Faci...