Pedro Pascal Street Stories

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Hollywood Intern Ch. 01: Gal Gadot

by Smallville on May 14, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Let me introduce myself. My name is Jackson T. Lee, an 18 year old who just graduated high school and working at a major Hollywood studio as a production assistant intern for the summer. My parents both work in middle management at the studio and they hooked me up with this internship. Some of my responsibilities include calling cast members and letting the...

The $542-Million Lottery - Or Me

by EllenMelville on Nov 6, 2018
Humor & Satire

Delicious evening to stroll the beach. Which lay at the end of a private boardwalk across the dunes and through a coded security gate... But Pascal had no interest. A martini by the pool. That's where he was headed, after driving through the (also coded) security entrance and parking the Porche. Headed around back of the "cottage," as they called 26-room be...

The Dancer Pt. 03

by Kandra_Svenbjorn on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

Dear Reader: This story is a sexual fantasy and is strictly a work of fictional and is intended as ADULT entertainment, but we all know that some of our neighbors and acquaintances are acting out these scenes in their real life every day. Therefore the author encourages the reader to practice safe sex always. If you are offended by sexually explicit conte...

A Transforming Trip Ch. 07

by happy_bloke on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The trip back was quick, wet but otherwise uneventful. Veronique took the helm and Clare, Pascal and I scrambled over the yacht keeping it running at maximum speed. As a result we were all salty, wet and tired as we pulled into our berth in the harbour. Clare took off her lifejacket revealing a damp white top clinging to her breasts, the top semi-transpare...

You Decide...

by djt_one on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

As suggested John had phoned the school again to make anther appointment, this time to meet Ms Pascal, Sue's old French mistress. Surprisingly she had asked them both to come to her house, rather than meet at the school. On the day of the appointment Sue had decided to wear a short black skirt, stockings, suspenders, lacy black underwear and a snug fitting...

The International Incident

by cbbelden on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

The night train was to depart at eleven. Mary could not afford a private sleeping car, and so purchased a ticket for a shared car. It was difficult negotiating the transaction—Todd was the one who knew French, and she had come to count on him. Never mind. She would do fine. Mary & Todd had had a great time in London, but things got a little complicated in D...

The French Trip Pt. 01

by DrLuverotica on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

We'd only arrived in the South of France late the night before, but already Jo my sexy, blonde 40 year old wife was gagging for it. We were driving along a fairly quiet road populated by overhanging trees with the Pyrenees providing a dramatic backdrop. Jo was dressed in a short blue skirt, white button down top which was undone giving me a very distracting...

The Wedding Gift

by 4eyedbrit on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

The first part of this tale was set in the weeks immediately after my wedding to Jen. We were young and had just finished our finals at university. We tied the knot in a small ceremony at the local registry office. We had met at a college disco and had a rather old fashioned courtship, especially so for the eighties - I had been at a co-ed college and her gi...

Adam and Hawa Chronicles

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Adam, if you don't have my money, you lying little sack of shit, I'm going to get your balls," Pedro Alvarez said menacingly as he looked at the stocky, dark-skinned young Haitian man who stood before him. Even though it was an unseasonably cool morning in early June, Adam Gustave had begun to sweat profusely. Pedro's acolytes, a portly Mexican guy named Os...

French Seduction

by Palirider310 on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife and I were celebrating our 10th anniversary in Santorini. It was September; the crowds were gone but it was still hot. Tiring of sitting around the pool of our breathtaking but boring hotel, we rented a car and took a drive around the island, coming upon a turnoff onto a road heading down to the water. A sign for Eros beach directed us to the right....