Halle Berry Stories

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Letting Loose

by AL4ever on Sep 17, 2017
Group Sex

I hadn't gone out much lately. But my divorce had left me a little downtrodden, and I didn't have the kids this weekend, so I decided to suck down a few beers out at a local bar instead of getting drunk at home. I was sitting at the bar when she came up to me. I am white and middle-aged, and although I made a decent living, I fit in pretty well with the loc...

Stranger on a Train

by sixman on Sep 18, 2007
Erotic Couplings

It is the type of informal introduction that you’d rather not deal with. On a packed rush hour subway train more reminiscent of one of those India or Tokyo commuter trains that you see on TV with people literally having to be forced inside, having someone’s stiff woody pressed tightly against your butt is not the way to go. Fortunately for Autumn it was a go...

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Daisy's Blues.

by Rocky Mountain Man on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Daisy and Ron sat at a table in the corner of a Smokey blues bar. Daisy was a little embarrassed about wearing the Halloween costume that Ron had picked out for her - but, she was also very turned on. She felt everyone's eyes as they walked into the bar and found the table in the corner. She realized that the costume was very eye catching. Ron called it a sl...

The Black Book Of The Nature Boy 11

by HarlemKnight on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

October 30, 2006, the blaring hip-hop and R&B music blended smoothly with the energy of the hundred costumed bodies at my Halloween Masquerade Ball at the Cipriani in Wall Street. The dance floor was packed. It was hard to move in the club but everybody was having a great time. Photographers from my Goodfella$ magazine ran around snapping pictures and mingle...

Beyonce in Bondage Ch. 06

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 12, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"You disappoint me Mistress Whitney, I had thought that you would not back down from our little game but it seems I was sadly mistaken." Whitney Houston turned he fiercest gaze on the young woman (she would not call Shakira a Mistress) who had such a disrespectful tone of voice and spoke with undisguised menace. "Do not imply that I am ever scared to back...

Modern Fairy Tales Ch. 18

by Sean Renaud on Sep 11, 2017
Chain Stories

Once upon a time, a long, long time ago there was a video store owner who was very poor. The invention of Netflix had taken a huge chunk of his business and people just weren't coming in to rent movies or video games any longer. He did however have a very beautiful daughter who was also an amateur model and thus very well known in the community. One day it...

Duplicity Ch. 00

by partial2passion on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

A man runs fast through the woods. The freezing temperatures of the tiny village in central Siberia made it hard to breathe... It actually hurt to breathe. He was covered from head to toe in protective gear. Without it his blood would stop flowing and frostbite would set in. He'd been running for so long. He wanted to stop but he couldn't. He had a bullet...

Meet Savannah Casey

by FoxMWonderful on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I met Savannah Casey when she moved into the apartment down the hall from mine. She was moving things in by herself and, out of the goodness of my heart, decided to help. During the period of the first few weeks we began to talk more and more. From this I learned that she had no present relationship, virtually no family in the city and she wanted to start ou...

Why I Like Porn

by Lothario the Great on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Hello, perverts. Thank you for joining me once again as I explore the disturbing landscape of my own mind, where supermodels scream bad words during sex, every girl likes to have her nipples sucked, and Jennifer Garner is not as annoying in real life as she seems. Tonight, I’ll be discussing one of my favorite topics. Porn. For just a moment, say the wo...

The Youth of Fountain

by jayrandolf on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

I am writing to you from Fountain, a beautiful small college town named after the local spring water. My name is Wesley Dodge, and I am an adjunct professor at the University who also owns a small book store in town. My late wife Emma ran the store for me until a few months ago, and I've felt the loneliness of her loss terribly. My grief has blocked me out...