Monday, July 5, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Alright the results are in…… Brian Krause and Drew Fuller it is
Brian Krause was sitting on the bed. I couldn’t believe it. As a kid, I had always fantasized about him while he was on Charmed. And now I was going to have sex with him. I turned to shut the door, but another man reached out and shut it for me. I recognized him as Drew Fuller, Brian Krause’s TV son on Charmed. He quickly moved towards me. He put a gag in my mouth and stripped me of my clothes. I was already rock hard, and he noticed. His hand stayed on my cock for what seemed like forever. He grabbed me, completely nude, and pushed me towards the back of the room. There was another door there, leading to the parking lot. He looked to check to see if there was anyone, and then led me out, Brian coming fast behind him. They pushed me into a black Escalade, and started to drive away. Then, something was placed against my mouth and I feel into a deep sleep.
I woke up in a huge place. It looked to be a penthouse apartment. I looked around. Everything was about penises. There were penis sculptures, the rug was in the shape of a penis, and one whole wall was covered with two larger-than-life pictures of Brian and Drew completely nude. I heard moaning coming from a room down the hall and went to investigate.
On the way I looked at the pictures on the wall. Each one was a picture of either Drew or Brian fucking someone, male or female. I recognized some as celebrities, and some were not familiar to me at all. As I looked at them, the moaning got louder and louder. I entered into the bathroom and saw Brian and Drew in a large bathtub filled with rose petals and bubbles. Drew was sucking one of Brian’s nipples, causing him to moan in ecstasy. Brian saw me and pulled Drew off of him. He stood up, showing his 9 inch boner, and said “Get in here, now so I can fuck that pretty ass”
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Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Adventures of a Hollywood Hooker
I work in Los Angeles. I never really had a mind for school and lacked the ambition to do manual work. But, in high school, I had a reputation for being the best fucker in the whole school. Girl or guy, it didn’t matter to me, as long as they were hot and willing to screw. So, as I grew up and the adults in my life asked me what I wanted to do, I decided that I would strip for a living. But I couldn’t tell them that. So, under the guise of being an actor in Hollywood, I left to become a stripper.
Two months later, I was unhappy. My career was not as fun as I thought, but there was no way to turn back now. I was leaving the club one night when I struck up a conversation with one of the other strippers. He told me bout this business he knew called Hollywood Hotties that provided a male sex partner for a rich man. He told me about the pay, which was much better than what I was making now, and invited me to join the group. I accepted, and he told me I would get a call when my time had come to work. I would be waiting, anxiously for the call.
About a week later, I got the call. I was to go to a local motel and enter room eight. I did as I was told, and walked into complete darkness. I could make out the silhouette of a naked man on the bed. I closed the door and he turned the light on. What I saw took my breath away.