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"Do we really need to get there this early?" I asked yawning.
"What the fuck you yawning for? It's noon!" Andrew said sounding surprised.
"Aw come on! This surprises you?" I asked.
"I know! It shouldn't but your laziness never ceases to amaze me." He answered with a stupid smirk on his face.
"Shut your face and go get me a big mac!" I shoved him as we passed a McDonalds.
"Get it yourself!"
"Hey! You're the loser with no friends, but me, that's dragging my ass to watch this faggy band live."
"What?! You love Aerosmith!" Andrew said his voice getting a little high. "Probabl... Continue»
Contrary to popular belief, Dorothy Gale was an incorrigible girl. To Auntie Em, and her other relatives, she was as innocent and pure as a Kansas sunrise. But what her Aunt did not know, is that Dorothy had become so curious and mischievous in her teens, she had become a naughty girl indeed.
Growing up on a farm in the middle of the Great Plains is no easy task for anyone. The nearest neighbor was three miles away, and the nearest town was a good thirty. But to an attractive twenty year old young woman, the isolation could be as difficult as surviving a harsh winter inside a log cabin. Th... Continue»
The paladin Sharizon grumpily trode past the droll grey domiciles of the mountain city of Ironforge. His hard, weathered face was rigid with a f***ed, overtaxed patience. His unibrow was furrowed; his lips remained pursed in silent fury. His heavily nicked saronite and titansteel armor clicked and clanked as he made his way towards the armor shop. Sharizon grumpily blinked as he ran a finger through his rust-brown cowlicks, throwing a slick of viscous zombie ichor to the wall. He marched forward in silence, ignoring the spectacle following behind him.
"...don't know why you socket agility, ... Continue»
Beverly Crusher woke from a peaceful night's sl**p and lay in bed thinking about the night before. Her shore leave had started on Pacifica in beautiful surroundings which were interrupted by 2 Klingon b*****rs out for revenge against Starfleet. Luckily Beverly had managed to remain calm and confident and use her body to satisfy the Klingon's without resorting to bl**dshed. Prior to the Klingon's unwelcome arrival, she was going to tell Wesley that his advances to her were inappropriate and must stop. However after discovering she did have a 'fight' rather than 'flight' instinct and that life w... Continue»
It had been 2 weeks since shore leave on the planet Pacifica but it felt like 2 years to Dr Beverley Crusher.
The Enterprise had recently rescued a human boy named Jono on a Talarian vessel who was also apparently a deceased Starfleet admiral's son. The admiral and his wife had been killed by the Talarian's and they had taken in their son Jono. The thought of it disgusted her but after Jono had spent some time on the Enterprise, including getting to know her own son Wesley, Jono was returned to his Talarian 'father'.
It was what Jono himself had wanted and he had even stabbed Captain P... Continue»
What should she do?
Beverley Crusher's mind wasn't really on it today. To be fair it was quiet in sickbay and all she was really had to do was the unenviable task of sorting out shift patterns and finishing off paperwork. The 'rewards' of being a CMO aboard a starship, she thought, although at least she got her own office.
Her mind, however, wasn't on the job at hand. All she could think about was last night. She had slept well, although her dreams contained more visions of her son Wesley's cock. She thought back to how hard she came that night, on her own after Jean-Luc had left her fol... Continue»
"Beverly that dinner was delightful!"
"Thank you Jean-Luc, may I interest you in desert...?"
Her words hung in the air. Captain Jean-Luc Picard picked up the remains of his wine and blushed slightly. He had known Chief Medical Officer Dr Beverly Crusher for many years now, having set her up with her husband Jack, who died serving Starfleet just over 15 years previously. There had always been chemistry between them but apart from the odd d***ken kiss he had never acted upon it. He knew Beverly would jump at the chance to do more but he didn't believe it was appropriate for a Starfleet Cap... Continue»
What should she do?
Beverly Crusher's mind wasn't really on it today. To be fair it was quiet in sickbay and all she was really had to do was the unenviable task of sorting out shift patterns and finishing off paperwork. The 'rewards' of being a Chief Medical Officer aboard a starship, she thought, although at least she got her own office.
Her mind, however, wasn't on the job at hand. All she could think about was last night. She had slept well, although her dreams contained more visions of her son Wesley's cock. She thought back to how hard she came that night, on her own after Jean-L... Continue»
"Captains log: Stardate 44061.1
It has been nearly 2 days since I returned to the Enterprise after being a*****ed a second time by the unknown alien species that took me around 6 months ago. This time instead of coming back to a scene of mutiny, I returned to a somewhat different scene. Counsellor Troi and Ensign T'Pral completely naked. Thankfully they weren't quick to get dressed either and both have been very professional about what happened. Not surprising for the Vulcan Ensign I guess but the good counsellor also hasn't let it change our working relationship, despite her slow effort t... Continue»
I am a sex addict.
Yes, I know how ridiculous that sounds. Yes, I know that most of the male species qualifies as sex addicts too. But however debatable it is to say sex addiction is a mental illness, I still fall under the parameters. It's only due to treatment and counseling that I can keep it under control -- and still enjoy sex without going overboard about it.
Maybe that's why my doctor thought of me when Jennifer Lawrence wanted to research sex addicts in October 2011.
She needed to do so because she was playing a sex addict in the movie "Silver Linings Playbook" -- which was se... Continue»
Adopt, Adapt, and Improve.
Daniel Jacob did not have an easy life to say the least. Brought up in a strict, religious household that used faith as an excuse for hatred, he objected strongly to the beliefs of his parents and strongly refused to go along with their lifestyle or the idea he should continue the f****y ways of supporting and being a leader in the organization.
Despite having good grades at school and the potential to make something of himself, he'd shown potential in the school choir and shined during musical lessons, he was left with little alternative than to escape the tox... Continue»
Eager to relax after a hard night of work, I laid down on my couch, closing my eyes as I slipped my hand down my pants...
"Hey sexy. Didn't I just see you yesterday?"
I glanced up and watched as Natalie Portman came walking out of my bedroom and into the living room. I smiled. Somehow, despite her extremely busy filming schedule, and the time spent with her husband and their baby boy, the actress always made time for me. As usual, she looked as though she'd just stepped out of some extremely trashy porn film, or off of some street corner. Her hair was short, like it had been for some tim... Continue»
Part 1: Ada's Conversion
"Leon now!" Ada shouted.
Leon hastily pulled Ashley out of the glass cylinder and carried her to a nearby door. Saddler, having already recovered by Ada's barrage of bullets, gradually strolled towards them. Ada unloaded another round into his back, but to no effect. Searching frantically for something to use, Ada quickly spotted some gas barrels on a platform above the door. Without hesitating, she redirected the machine gun and fired into the canisters. The barrels exploded furiously and knocked the platform down just as Leon and Ash... Continue»
"Pepper, can you come in here for a moment?" Tony Stark's voice came across her computer speaker, without any electronic distortion, telling Tony Stark's consummate assistant that her boss was -- for a change -- not encased in the gold-and-red Iron Man battle suit armor.
Pepper Potts had been just another secretary in the pool when she had corrected an accounting error made by Tony Stark, saving Stark International a small fortune but embarrassing her boss. Fortunately, rather than be angry, Tony Stark had been impressed with her keen eye for detail and her integrity in not letting the erro... Continue»
Abby is Bi?
It had been a hard week, but we had finally caught 'the Terrorist'. To celebrate, the Director threw a party in her beautiful mansion which her father had willed her.
Jenny was on the door to greet us in an expensive red gown which showed off her bountiful breasts well. Her cleavage alone started to give me a hard on. In my mind, I could feel her nipples under my palm growing until they were hard as nails. I had to turn away as my face flushed with desire.
There were a lot of Feds there, including their Area Director. Gibbs made a beeline for his Fed 'girl friend', Jenny ... Continue»
Abby likes to work hard and to play hard. She was dressed as Marilyn Monroe from the film `Seven Year Itch`, in a white flouncy dress and used a false pair of breasts to enhance her small natural ones. She would have gone straight to her Goth Club, but Gibbs had called her in to undertake some additional chemical analysis.
The sight of her standing there, in that white dress with a blond wig on, stunned Tony and Tim. The light was such that they could see through her dress and see the white panties underneath.
"Wow" they both thought and just stood there until Gibbs came in behind them a... Continue»
"No, it's not made of saronite..." the teal-haired night elf warrioress tactfully pronounced.
" 'En eye 'on't kno' wat ya want, missy." Soft-spoken and ever patient, D'Dea had been trying to get this dwarf weaponsmith to understand her request for a good fifteen minutes. She was increasingly of the impression he already knew he didn't know how to smith the sword she was seeking, and was merely taking some twisted pleasure in wasting her time.
"A...felsteel longblade..." Carefully, slowly, struggling not to be patronizing. It wasn't in the night elf's nature, and she was in earnest; she w... Continue»
The name is Sammy. I'm a six-foot-tall, dark-skinned, sixty-something Black man living in Washington D.C. For thirty five years, I've been a part of the White House janitorial staff. You won't believe the things I've seen and done in my time. Presidents of the United States of America come and go but the staff is one of the few constants in the White House. I've got some juicy stories to share with you. Some of them are downright unbelievable. Oh, and brace yourselves. It's about to get hot in here.
The White House has housed the most powerful men and women in the world. So many foreign lea... Continue»
Dorothy rushed back to Aunt Em's trailer as fast as she could.
"She isn't coming yet. Toto - did she hurt you? She tried to, didn't she? Come on, we'll go tell Uncle Henry and Auntie Em!" she said.
Toto tried to hump her arm as she carried him.
"Aunt Em," Dorothy cried out as she burst into the crowded trailer, "Ms. Gulch was holding Toto under her dress and making him…"
"Not now, dear. We have to sort these car stereos and CD's the boys found."
"But Aunt Em, poor Toto couldn't breath in…"
"Don't bother us now, Dorothy. Billy-Bob will be here soon and we have to get a fair... Continue»
To state the obvious, Tera Patrick is an incredibly beautiful creature, and I own every one of her adult DVD's, and plenty of magazines she appeared in, plus pictures I downloaded from the internet. Fuck I have a Tera Patrick file in... Sorry I'm not letting know in where.
So just imagine my excitement when my friend Bradley Scott got us invitations to a Hustler Convention that was taking place in a nearby city. All the top names in the adult film business were going to be there; Jessica Jaymes, Lela Star, Jenna Jameson, and of course Tera Patrick herself.
I had spent the entire week tr... Continue»