My nipples were hard, but it was not due to the cold Berlin morning. I was walking the short three lovely historic blocks from my hotel to meet my precious Kate at her new job. And I had been horny for it since arriving late last night from London. The ro...
I sit in the green room, waiting. I feel sick from the restless butterflies, and I'm wringing my hands while staring at an exit door that I'm only a hair's breadth away from walking out of. That's a lie. I wouldn't walk. I'd kick off my black heels and ru...
The next day flew by. Lady Penelope was surprisingly nervous and yet excited at the thought of taking part posing in her first adult film. Butterflies were doing summersaults in her stomach as she got ready in her bedroom. Once she was ready, she made her...
When the sun went down on the tenth day since I had opened up to Christian about my secret past in pornography, he still had not called. He had texted a couple of times in reply to me, but it was bland stuff like, “How was your day?” and “College going ok...
“Happy Birthday, Roser!” My mum led the toast. My dad, my mum, and my circle of close friends from college all clinked glasses. “Here’s to many more,” said Maria, who I sat next to in class and was the best friend I’d made there. We sat next to each other...
Ladies and Gentlemen of the jury, I would like to make it clear that I, Roser. P of Madrid, deny the accusation that I had sex with four men in twenty-four hours. One, I admit to. I would consider a plea bargain whereby I cop to two. But Roser. P made lov...
“Merry Christmas, everyone!” “Merry Christmas!” We all clinked glasses, my parents, my brother and I. “Here’s to health, wealth and happiness!” said my dad. I smiled inwardly. Two of those things had improved substantially for me of late. I had made nearl...
On a cold November night, I found myself morosely scrolling through pornographic videos. I had made two of them myself, and they’d been moderately successful. In total, four hundred and sixty-five thousand people had seen them which, my calculator told me...
“If you do something to help me, you’ll get a blowjob tonight,” I said down the phone. “There isn’t much you can ask for I’ll turn down on those terms!” Roberto said, as I’d expected. “The only stipulation is that you aren’t allowed to ask why I want you...
Weekend, Saturday afternoon. The sun was shining brightly in the sky over Los Angeles. All the bars and restaurants were full of people, mostly tourists. Children played in the streets. Sexy women paraded in swimsuits on the beach, tempting equally sexy m...
The Night before the Awards Faye Evans, an A-List actress, was mingling with producers, directors, and other actors in the VIP area of Bar Ocean, the trendy hangout of the top stars. She accepted a tall flute of champers from a waiter and sipped it while...
“Cut! Cut! Cut!” “For fuck sake, Brenda, do I really need to remind you? Lift. Your. Fucking. Ass! I need to see your butthole in the shot. And you, whatsisface, Barry? Is this your first time? You’re not fucking your girlfriend here dammit, we’re making...
Kay, my sexy hot wife wanted to get into the adult video business. She is a very sexy woman at five feet nine inches tall and weighs about one hundred twenty pounds. She has a 34DD breast with a 36-inch hip. She did get an audition and was invited to a vi...
"Bubbles," Paul said again. "What the fuck are you doing?" The young redhead, whose name I now knew was Bubbles, was on her knees sucking my cock. She pulled her mouth off it, and I had to laugh. Pouting, Bubbles had one hand on my stiff cock. Spit drippi...
"What the hell do you mean eight hundred bucks?" I practically yelled into the phone. "It's a fucking water pump!" My mechanic gave me some song and dance about needing to pull a load of shit off the engine to get to the broken part. "Fuck, dude," I said....
