Thomas was addicted to masturbation. He had been playing with himself since he was old enough to get boners and enjoy the stroking that accompanied it. He was a shy young man and especially so around women. He had been raised under the strict female ordinances of a domineering mother, and at 30 years old, he delivered newspapers. It had been his mother's ide...
Note- This is a work of fiction, nothing written here ever happened. ***** Bree Olson came into the main room of her West Hollywood home and found the groom checking out his reflection. He looked dapper in his morning suit on this, the morning of his betrothal to Elsa, Bree's niece. The extremely cute and petite blonde bombshell approached him and brushed...
As I sunk in to my kitchen chair with a second glass of wine to wait I couldn't stop thinking about how I had got to this point. I was not often nervous but I found my hands were shaking so much that I was worried about spilling the wine before I got it to my lips to take a much needed gulp. It started, like so many things in the 21st century, with an email...
Blindfolded I sit nervously on the bed waiting for you to enter the room. I hear the door easing open as you step inside. Surrounded by new smells and sounds as I struggle to guess what you have planned for me. Setting a tray down beside the bed you then take the ties, caressing my body with them before securing me to the bedpost. Trailing kisses lightly d...
The night was coming soon. Even now, the last few rays were sweeping from his living room, up the walls, and disappearing from view. He hoped that tonight would be The night, but there was nothing there to suggest it would be. The plans were casual. A simple dinner, some music and talk, and then, who knew? He was nervous, and promptly berated himself for tha...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go the appendix to learn about this world. Third Tale: The Businessman and the Actress. Fred was known as a 'warm' man. He was not liked but known to make money from almost everything he touched. The legality of most of his enterprises was dubious but he made most money from the mischance of catching...
The distant rumble told me another truck was coming. I could see the glint of chrome on the horizon. Grabbing my duffel bag, I ran to the edge of the road, giving my clothes a few last adjustments to make sure my well-tanned figure was properly displayed. I inched down the waistband of my already indecently low low-rider cut offs, fully exposing the smooth c...
My name is Kayla, I'm twenty-four years old, five-foot, nine-inches tall and one hundred and twenty pounds. I have thirty-four c-cup tits with large areolas and nipples that stick out a good three-quarters of an inch when hard. My waist is twenty-six inches and my hips are thirty-four. I have hazel eyes and shoulder-length strawberry blond hair. My legs are...
Hi guys, it's me Kayla, again. Boy, did Jackson ever change my life - if you don't know who or what I am talking about, then you should go back and read part 1 of my diary. That night seems like so long ago, but has only been three months. A lot has happened in that twelve-week period and I'm sure it will continue as my life moves forward. This next story ta...
All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a single word of it occurred, nor would it. Pool Shark starring Victoria Justice by MrMaxLord (MF,Oral, Cons, Exhib, Slut) ***** Saturday in Hollywood. It's a night where young Hollywood fills up the clubs and the hottest hang outs, their deeds sure to fill the gossip rags. The last place you'd exp...