Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or Brittany Snow or Anna Camp or Hailee Steinfeld or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. * Beyonce was used to walking into a room and the whole place going silent. She used to be secretly quite proud of it, as she had wor...
I thought I'd tell you about my dream/fantasy/nightmare for a story tonight. My dream starts out with you out in town at a cafe, and an Asian woman coming up and whispering in your ear, "Hi Handsome, you like get lucky?" in her Asian accent. Of course your dick immediately gets hard as you look at her beautiful face and tiny body. Her tits are huge compared...
"I signed up for this," she told herself. But standing naked in the tiled room surrounded by trainers, Red was beginning to feel doubtful. This was not the time for fears though, it was too late. Last night she had come to the convention and followed all the procedures: signed consent, video consent, verbal agreement to all parts of the training. And the las...
Janet Martinez was curious how things would go with the new CEO of the Wall Street firm. She had met him a few times before. She had also heard about his reputation and lavish lifestyle. As she entered his office, she wondered what exactly he wanted from her. Maybe the new boss was interested in meeting with everyone on the corporate legal team. It was a ni...
He's writhing under me, gasping that he doesn't know what sounds he's making because he's never been this loud before. Incredibly coherent, he asserts that he's not a screamer. Hah. In the push of a button and five short strokes, I have him bothering the neighbors quite effectively. I push the button again, turning off the bullet embedded in the balls of my...
PREPARATIONS The world is a small place, there might be six steps to Kevin Bacon in the global scale, but in a single city there is a significant chance that two random people have a common acquaintance. I learnt that when Émeraude invited me to Ashley's bachelorette party; it soon turned out that Stacy was a friend of theirs and of course was invited as we...
Folks, I have something to confess. I simply cannot keep it locked inside me anymore. It's tearing me apart, eating me alive from the inside out and I must uburden my soul. And I am not the sort of man easily given to confessionals. I have been called a sociopath in the past because I feel that guilt is the weakest sensation a man can ever feel. I'm not a so...
Introduction: A bit of my sexual history and the story of how I met my girl. Meeting and captivating my porn star crush. I was a camera man on a porno shoot and this is how I met my porn whore fuck buddy. It's a nasty tale of debauchery and subjugation of her pleasure into performing at my whim. The porno was fairly standard as it was a 3 guy 1 girl a...
It was huge, way bigger than I expected. All I could do was stare at it, too shocked to move or say anything. "What's wrong?" he asked. "Umm, well, I wasn't expecting you to be that big. It makes me nervous," I finally said. "It's not that big," he said, moving closer to me. I looked back down at his erect penis. Who was he kidding; the thing looked like...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or Scarlett Johansson or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Beyonce was stuck in her own personal hell. About a month ago her worst fear was realised and she had lost her anal virginity to another woman, and just li...