Marilyn Monroe Stories

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The Bar in the Hotel Lobby

by string_theory on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This dress you picked out for me tonight is scandalously revealing. I feel exposed, like you've already started taking off my clothes. The bartender takes in an eyeful of my legs and cleavage as he brings me my drink (my third -- a dress like this requires some liquid courage). He was sneakier about his ogling when we first arrived, but I've done nothing t...

Are You In? Ch. 02

by that hockeychick on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Leslie lifted her head groggily, blinking against the bright light in her eyes. She heard a man’s voice asking for help getting her out of the car, and into his hotel room. The door she had been leaning against opened, and two pairs of hands lifted her into a wheelchair. Clenching her eyes closed, Leslie held her head as she was pushed into an elevator and t...

Time to See Her Naked

by JohntheTimelord88 on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All characters involved are over 18. This is purely fictional. ***** I'm John Smith, a student at Canyon Bay High, and I have always dreamt of being able to stop time and all of the fun that I could have with it. I am starting my senior year at high school and my year so far has been pretty great! But I did not realize how great my year would actually be u...

Paul Ironwood Ch. 01

by Jack_Love on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"The hottest girl in the world?" I wasn't sure I'd heard him correctly. "That's right, sir. Who would you say she is?" Duke was coming through clearly on speaker phone from somewhere in North America. He was one of my best Girl Recruiters. "I could never choose just one, man," I said smiling. The delicious spice-and-cedar scent of the rising incense hung...

Whose Idea Was This

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Fan-ta-sy 1. The realm of vivid imagination, reverie, depiction, illusion, and the like; the natural conjurings of mental invention; the visionary world; make-believe. 2. A mental image, especially a disordered and weird image; an illusion; phantasm. 3.A capricious or whimsical notion; conceit. 4.a. Literary or dramatic fiction characterized by highly fancif...

She Comes First, but it's His First

by KayceeCharles on Sep 19, 2017
First Time

His eyes are wide as he looked at my face, then down to my uncovered breasts, then back up again. I smiled and winked. He swallowed hard, bobbing his Adam's apple. Ah, the sinful thoughts... I covered my tits with one arm while reached for his chin with another, and I teased. "That was just the R-rated version. Want to see the X-rated version?" He hesi...

The Return of Darren

by victoriap on Sep 19, 2017
Interracial Love

This is a short sequel to one of my other stories, Darren...Soo Convenient. Reading it will give you a bit more insight. ***** 'Well, that went easier than I thought', I said to myself as I stepped onto the empty elevator and proceeded to call the office. "Oh, Hi Jennifer! It's Victoria. We got the account. Would you please forward them the final drafts p...

Jenny Wants to be a Millionaire Ch. 5

by Capstick on Sep 1, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Jenny, your first question is: What is the scientific name for water?" Jenny herd a click underneath her chair, followed by a high pitched buzzing sound. Something was being dragged along her exposed pubic area. It dawned on her that it was an electric shaver! The host continued: "H-2-O, W-H-O, I'm sorry Jenny, did you say something?" "No, could you pleas...

Body Parts Ch. 02

by he_loves_her on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This may not be the usual story of a man's love of a woman's legs, but who says I embody the usual. The woman who is my mate has the most amazing body I have ever known and in talking about her, one part at a time, I may take some license when discussing her. Her legs are like chameleons. No they don't change color to match her surroundings but they do cha...

Let Me Stand Next to Your Fire

by thomstevens on Dec 8, 2017
BDSM

This is the second of a series of "Session Diaries" inspired by sessions with pro-Dommes in Manhattan in the late 1990s. I waited, naked, on my knees leaning forward with my head and hands on the floor. The room was a windowless space in an industrial loft in Midtown. One harsh light shone down from the high ceiling. When the sound of her boots clicking a...