I shyly unlock Nick's cuffs. He guides my legs so that they wrap around his hips, and we silently roll. I let Nick pull my arms up above my head. I can't look at him as his eyes ravish me. My cheeks burn and I can't hide anywhere. Nonetheless, I try to bury my face behind my upstretched arms. Nick chuckles a knowing chuckle. I moan with embarrassment and s...
My sister and I live in a tiny apartment and sometimes struggle to pay rent. Luckily my sister has a lot of guy friends who give her money usually in exchange for different types of sessions. Most of the sessions are tickling sessions. It's not that my sister enjoys tickling, she enjoys money. When we were little kids, she would usually let me tickle her in...
Twenty-year-old college student Shawn needed some extra money during school, but didn't have time for a full or even part time job, so he did things like donate blood and plasma and once did a drug study. That one paid really well, but he did suffer some side effects, so he was reluctant to do that again. He saw an ad for a tickle study and called the number...
You and I had been friends for quiet some time, sharing a common bond in subversive, dumb comedies, quirky cartoons and a general agreement that laughing a lot is the best way to spend out your life to zero in this world. We met through our jobs awhile back; your flashing eyes and warm smile put me at easy the very first day. Finding out that we had so much...
Watching Meg Ryan Will Never Be the Same I have faithfully seen each and every Meg Ryan movie. I enjoy her acting, the comedy, and it helps that she is attractive, and well built, as best as I could tell. She is one movie star who rarely flaunts her many assets. However, after a recent dream I had of her, I cannot watch her without wondering. I suppose drea...
This story is fiction based loosely on people, places and events mostly from my life. I strongly suggest that you read the previous chapters before you read this one. I love feedback, comments, criticism and ideas for future chapters; it will help me improve my writing, enhance the story line, and encourage me to continue writing. Also, take a moment and vo...
Zoe stood outside the old abandoned mansion, that was supposed to be haunted and looked at her mom. "I don't know, mom," Zoe said. "What? This was your idea. I left my own Halloween party in order to come here with you. Making your father very upset, I might add," Amber replied. "I know, but it doesn't look this creepy during the day," Zoe commented. "Um...
"Sweetie, it's not that I don't love you..." explained a black-stockinged Tamara as she adjusted her make-up in the mirror. Her size 4 black dress hugged her one hundred and twenty pound Caucasian athletic frame. "I know," replied a despondent Tom. Watching Tamara dress for her job, one would think she was actually going to the prom. After all, it had just...
When I was a student I used to visit my bf Steve in the dorms where he lived with his roommate Joshua. Steve always told me how he loves every part of my tender body, my tight waists, full breasts and deep armpits - the perfect figure, in his words. But most of all, he loved to touch my sensitive skin. My jumpy body was tuned to his slightest touch. He use...
Disclaimer: The following is a consensual story featuring a real female celebrity and a fictional male. Any similarity to reality is coincidental. - Late one Thursday evening, a plane boarded in Seattle with a destination of New York City. It was not a full flight but still had a healthy amount of people on it, at least in coach. First-class was barren, on...