Some people dream their whole lives and never achieve what it is that they're really after. Some people want the perfect life and it just isn't possible. Except for me. You see I put the two together and dreamed of the perfect life and here I am, living proof that it is possible. My name is Kurt William. You might know my other brother Kurt who told you abou...
After a boring morning at work, I was walking the few blocks from my office to the closest coffee shop. I didn't really want or need coffee, but getting out for a while was nice, even though it was pretty cold out. I was rounding a corner when I was almost bowled over by a man holding out a microphone. As I stumbled back a few feet I got ready to tear into...
This is a continuation of the "Being Brittany's Bitch" series. Your votes and constructive feedback are appreciated! Chantz Fortune had just finished fucking my ass and blowing a load from her squirting strapon all over my face, hair and tits at the opera, and was dragging me to the car. "You're in for a long night, bitch," she snarled. "No one embarrasses...
Disclaimer: The writer doesn't personally know J. Gyllenhaal and the story is pure fiction and isn't meant to portray real relationships. * I lay down on a sun bed near a pool, letting the gentle afternoon sun brush my skin. It was my first time visiting the Hawaiian Islands, and so far the visit had been more than pleasurable. I had been working madly th...
Note: this is obviously a parody, as well as a jackoff fantasy. I'm sure these women never really behave like this. Which is their loss. Please excuse the run-on sentences; it's hard to punctuate and beat off at the same time... * * * * * My thick, pole-hard cock teasingly slapped back and forth across Winona Ryder's kewpie-doll face. She stared up at me,...
"Mr. Gordon, if you don't come back to the clinic for your follow-up, the immigration medical results won't be submitted to C.I.C. and your case won't proceed," said the receptionist, a red-haired, chubby young white woman with a cold, super-fake smile. I stood in front of the receptionist desk inside Grandview Medical Center, the medical testing facility lo...
Benezia could remember it clearly, the day she bought her first human pet. It was a cool autumn afternoon when her good friend and fellow matriarch, Trellani Massa, was finally able to convince her to go out and purchase a companion for herself. No matter what the other races said, the asari business of sexual companionship was not slavery, not really. All...
(In which River presses her attentions on the new Companion and winds up on her backside) Inara and Jorge came down the steps into Serenity's cargo bay to face the scrutiny of the crew assembled in a rough semicircle to gawk at the new arrival. Zoë, Simon and Kaylee were there in friendly curiosity while Jane stood with his arms crossed in annoyance that th...
Amber Kalirai lay on her bed. Her mind in a quandary with what to do with her life. She had given up her law degree at university, for what? A dead end job in her dads corner shop. She had no love life since ruining Sophie and Sian's relationship. Any attempts at romance always seemed to end in disaster. "Ah well Tom, it looks like me and you again," she s...
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...