This is a parody... It is not real Chelsea Handler had been a slut for awhile. She has blown producers and comics, anyone that could help her career. She has always enjoyed using her body for her career, so it always made her cum real hard. She has a great body she's tall, has nice legs, a nice ass and great tits. She loves showing her tits. She's always po...
Friday after work, Johnny and Gregg met for drinks. After they had ordered beers, Johnny asked, "So tell me, why are 'feeling good? Did you and Maria get back together?" "No. Never happen." "You're dating one of her girl friends?" "No, she poisoned the well. Told them all I was a pervert. She told them I tied her up, spanked her, did her ass, had threeso...
CHAPTER 20 - DO YOU LIKE TO WATCH? (NOTE TO READER: One of my followers suggested that I might start my chapters with a comment about my story. As many have surmised, this is not a story of fiction. My writing reflects real events in my life. As described to one reader, "As written, the timeline is probably 90% accurate; the dialogues are probably 85% accur...
I'm not sure how one goes about telling their story to reads all over the world, but I'm going to give it a try. Let's see, I'll start this out by tell you a little about myself. At the time of this writing I'm 36 years old. My name is Tina and I've been married to the same man all of my adult life. I married Jeff at age eighteen, right after High School....
I had arrived back to the hotel at 1:30 and after the phone call to Justin I put on my bathing suit and went to lay out by the pool. I received several texts throughout the afternoon from Steve. The texts were fairly tame for the first hour but by 3:00 he was becoming quite suggestive and I was getting more and more aroused. My pussy was wet by the fourth se...
CHAPTER 38 - THE SALT IN HER ARMPITS "I can't keep that money!" was what Tina texted me right when I got home after the role-play at the hotel with her. Tina had told me that she wanted to dabble in occasional prostitution in Saigon, where she was attending college, and so we had done a little trial-run, where I pretended to be the suitor. To make it more r...
Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up. ****************** Miami, Florida Slow bass beats boomed and shook as the music poured out from the large speakers. Loud dance music filled the room, offering the sound to create an atmosphere for the party commencing within the w...
This is the city. Las Vegas, Nevada. I work here. My name is Sadie. I carry a badge. I know what you're thinking, "'Sadie'. Named after her grandmother." I wish. In actuality my parents had a twisted sense of humor when it came to names. The family name is Knight and since I was born on a Saturday evening, that became my name. Saturday Knight. Sadie for sh...
In the smoky gloom of the bar, she glowed like a piece of jewelry displayed on black velvet. Something white-gold and emerald, delicately wrought and priceless. James sat at a table with a half-finished beer in front of him, unable to look away. He supposed she was conscious of his stare, but did it matter to her? A woman like that ... why, she was probabl...
Author's Note: This story was edited by Tim413413. His work was embarrassingly difficult. I actually think he spent more time on this than I did. Thank you sir! ***** Jayden put the sleeping Susan into the SUV. They woke up early to beat the Atlanta/Macon traffic. Beverly was feeling a lot better after being woken by an amorous Jayden. The morning affectio...