Christina Ricci Stories

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Patty's Punishment Party

by fmcchris on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Oh, my God!" Meg Ryan uttered as she and Marisa Tomei watched in stunned disbelief while John Weston, Patricia Heaton's personal assistant for the past two years, assiduously stroked his huge cock in front of a stack of recently produced color photos of his boss, which showcased the red-headed beauty in an assortment of sexy dresses and which now lay in pel...

Swingers' Erotic Valentine's Dance

by SuperHeroRalph on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please vote. * Debbie and Linda have sexy CFNM group sex fun at the swingers' Valentine's Day dance. My name is Debbie and I had a brief, lesbian fling with my best friend and roommate, Linda. We got drunk on champagne, after our boyfriends broke up with us just before Christmas. Feeling sorry for ourselves and, ha...

Steph and Giulia Ch. 04: The Outing

by BigHand32 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

The Outing Stephen had little time to think. He was so relieved at the idea of not seeing his roommate tonight, instead, staying with Giulia, he let her lead him inside, despite the strange sensation of the bra and panties under his outfit. Sure, he thought. Follow her lead. He'd never really been properly introduced to Giulia's parents. He'd dropped her...

Santa's Little Helper

by Merlinslair on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

God, it's Christmas again, I hate this time of year. I always seem to be alone for the holidays, and that sucks. Seeing people walk through the malls hand in hand and me just watching. Well, of course this year is no exception. Guess I'm just not a holiday catch. I am Stanley, nothing much just Stanley. Rather average guy with a lousy job and not a lot of...

Celebrity Jerk-A-Thon

by fmcchris on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The 7-bedroom house that Ashley and Mary Kate Olsen had purchased in Redondo Beach was situated on a lofty promontory overlooking the Pacific Ocean. It was a sprawling affair, an oceanfront estate whose exterior was done in a classic red stucco; the interior being an admixture of Mary Kate's propensity for ultra-modern chic, combined with Ashley's more neocl...

Rich Bitch Pt. 01

by slimpic11 on Jul 16, 2018
Mature

I hope you enjoy this story. Edited by DRGRIFFIN Introduction My name is Dr. Mercedes Ricci. Yes, Italian. I am forty-two years old as I write this story. I have a PhD in Electrical Engineering from Georgia Tech. I am the founder and majority owner of a technology firm that invents devices used in security systems. Yes, I am a Rich Bitch! I grew up i...

Ms. Hughes Ch. 01

by joe_everyman on Sep 13, 2017
First Time

Growing up, I was never quite a ladies' man. In high school, while everyone else was out screwing their brains out, I was at home doing homework. It wasn't that I wasn't sexually active, I jacked off just about every day, it was just that my family wasn't financially well off. So, I had to work my ass off all throughout school so to ensure I would get into a...

Rich Bitch Pt. 05

by slimpic11 on Jul 17, 2018
Mature

I hope you enjoy this story. Edited by DRGRIFFIN Sunday morning at Ivan's While still in a deep sleep, I dreamed that my breasts were being touched. What was happening? Oh yeah, I was in Ivan guest bedroom the morning after going to the soccer match with the posse. Laying on my back, I slightly opened an eye to see what was going on. I realized my new y...

Rich Bitch Pt. 02

by slimpic11 on Jul 16, 2018
Mature

I hope you enjoy this story. Edited by DRGRIFFIN Ivan starts working for me After the weekend with Proctor and Sally, I was ready to take on a different persona, play a different role and be someone other than the old rich bitch Mercedes. I didn't want to lose the hard-driven executive persona for the benefit of my two businesses. I thought that in spit...

Red Hot Summer

by rpickman on Sep 24, 2019
Interracial Love

The sun was high and hot, its light glittering on the surface of the Atlantic and beating down on the cigarette boat cutting through the low waves, piloted by a wizened Brazilian man in a tattered Parrotthead shirt. Inside the boat's cramped cabin David Mercer tapped away at his laptop. It was the same book he always worked on when he was idle, writing, chan...