(This story is a work of fiction) Tyler had been waiting all morning for the interview, just killing time around town. It was a cold, rainy morning and sound check had just finished. He picked at a pastry at a local coffee house and watched the pedestrians outside pass to and fro in the rainstorm outside. Finally, his phone rang. Paramore's tour manager tol...
These are the smuttiest, dirtiest, ugliest most beautiful, wonderful, special kind of nights you will ever have as a ROCKSTAR. I've had one or two...hundred...and they've come in all different shapes and sizes... Mostly XL and XXL... One of my more memorable ones took place in Las Vegas... Before I begin this story, a little later in it I make an example...
"You don't get to argue Peaches, you're coming." I stood my ground, hands on my hips and a defiant grin threatening to split my face in two. "I can't, I have to work." He started to argue but he cut himself off at my chuckle. "You took time off for the Shady tour, beside's, Jack doesn't want to see you for another eight weeks." Game, set, match. "Oh, fine...
v.0 - Bootup The very idea was, undeniably, juvenile. It was also irresistibly compelling. Ever since the first generation of virtual entertainment, then called by the more prosaic term 'video games', there had been various kinds of code-hacking -and a definite fascination with T&A. From Lara Croft 'nude codes' to naked skins for The Sims, there were people...
A/N: This is a selection from Loose, a story I previously shared about a queer physical therapist who gets into a threeway relationship with a femdom and her rockstar husband. You can find more details about Loose on my profile. ***** While in a meeting with his bandmates and their manager, Blair, Griffin shifted his weight onto a bulge in the back pocket...
*So this is a new story that i'm working on. I hope you all like it, and as usual I welcome comments and constructive feedback. Thanks for taking the time to read, and I hope that you find it to your liking!* As Julia walked across the threshold of the tattoo shop, a biting guitar melody flowed from the speakers and surrounded her, mixing with the buzz of...
Chapter 22 Marcy woke up with a loud groan. Sleep had not come easy last night with how horny she had been, the fact that her butt had remained filled up, her sore throat and that chastity cage that seemed to hurt a lot more than it used to. On top of the difficulties falling asleep she was now woken up way too early. She had to since she was supposed to st...
"Am I coming back tomorrow or not?" Gnarly Reese questioned his future at Pinky Floyd's record store at 4:55 in the afternoon. Closing time was in five minutes and co-owner Floyd hadn't said a word to him since 2:30. Discovering his Granddaughter Priscilla aka Pinky having had sex with Gnarly on the job had thoroughly disturbed the balance between the two o...
Hello you wonderful readers. This is my latest story with some characters who will become recurring. I had a lot of fun writing this quick story, and I hope you get a lot of pleasure out of reading it. All characters are above the age of 18. This story will contain scenes of interracial sex with some funny scenes, and it will go a bit faster into the good st...
This story is completely true and by the standards of other posts, maybe slightly tame, however the fact it is true may make them more appealing than the fiction that is often scripted. *** To set the stage Alex and I, (Ian) have been married for over 16years and have 2 children together. We live in a smaller city where she works as a healthcare professio...