From the author Previously, these three chapters were published under user name vicvitale as individual stories. This was a big mistake as it ruined the continuity of the overall story. So, to help remedy our grave error, we now present this erotic tale of celebrity fucking as one continuing story with three separate celebrities, all by original author...
Author's Note: The following is a diary of my random erotic thoughts. The items are not meant to form one continuous story, but rather to be taken day-by-day and item-by-item. I will be sure, whenever possible, to distinguish the real from the unreal. Traci. Thursday, December 30, 2004 I continue to read with great interest all the stories I can find on th...
It was midday. The sun stood high above the village of Miklavik. The village was known across the land for its proud female warriors and skillful hunters. The great Matriarch, Queen Nejfa, ruler of the known world, even sent for them whenever there was conflict. In the village, the men had worked all day to prepare for the return of the hunting party. The h...
Nobody was looking at her. Well, they were, but not for the usual reason. People usually gawked at her as she towered over them, height distracting from her voluptuous curves, now it was her curves or nothing at all. And, strangely, Amy wasn't sure how she felt about it. The initial novelty had worn off and left a faded version in its place. Small nuisances...
DAY 1: THE TRAIN I took the train to the office three days a week. It was a grind, nearly an hour long, but I got on at the second stop, so I was always guaranteed a seat. The train was a good opportunity to catch up on the news, sneak some smut (and get too horny for my own good), or go over the day's work. I'm a partner at a large downtown Dallas firm, so...
Brad was woken up from his deep sleep by the daily announcement resonating off the walls of the dorm, and went about like the rest getting ready for his day. He was one of the first few to leave the dorm and head around the lake on the morning jog to the far side of the lake. Brad's level of energy had progressively increased every day as he got into better...
This story is completely fiction. All the characters, and events, came out of the imagination of the author. Any resemblance to any person living or dead is purely coincidental, and was not the intent of the author. There are no persons in this story under eighteen years of age. A very rich woman makes a sex toy out of a poor working stiff. Early Friday m...
Disclaimer: This story deals with Cuckolding, Interracial sex, and impregnation. Please do not continue if any of these subjects offend you. This is a work of fiction, meant to be enjoyed. Please click back if this does not suit your style. In a fantasy, there are no STD's, and pregnancies become nothing once you stop reading. Sorry it is so long. I get car...
(In season 5, episode 13; Donna hosts a slumber party for herself, Jackie and Annette...this is what should have happened.) Donna and Eric were just beginning to regain the trust of their parents after running off to California without permission during Summer vacation. Donna had accompanied Kelso, much to his dismay, in a cross-country van trip to just g...
It was 5:30 Thursday afternoon when Roger Hancock walked into Megan Bishop's office. "Yes, Roger?" she said to her 28 year-old mailroom clerk, not even looking up from her work. "I thought you'd left for the day." Miss Bishop had everything a woman could want -- money, power, good looks, great figure. She was president of The Bishop Company, doing what was...