Adventures of Hollywood Jim
10-12-2012, 10:49 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
There are some events that people plan for all year. That one day of the year when they long for no distractions of any kind from jobs or phones or nagging family members. For some, it's the Super Bowl, the World Series, Academy Awards, the NCAA Basketball Championship or the Army-Navy football game. For me, it's a tossup between the Daytona 500 auto race and a Red Sox-Yankees game. But for Chris, it was the Consumer Electronics Expo in Las Vegas. It was his once a year chance to check out the latest in camera gear, girls, contacts, girls, electronics, did I mention the girls?
Anyway, this year would be different as I'd be going with him. Even better was this trip would be on our terms. We had no assignment, we weren't there with Tigress. I saw it as a chance to make up for our last time there. And we were all fired up for it. And instead of fighting the airlines, we chose to hit the road in Chris' Porsche 911 Carrera convertible.
Fired up by coffee and expectations, we hit the highway in the wee hours of the morning as the rest of LA was still asleep. Somewhere around the Nevada border, with the sun on the rise, the highway to ourselves, and Elvis on the sound system, Chris turned to me and said;
"Hollywood, should we unleash the power of German engineering?" he said in a very pompous voice
"Yes, we shouldn't let such a fine piece of machinery linger in the regions of-" I paused looking at the speedometer, "how fast are we going?" I asked.
"Uh, 75." He replied
"Right, we shouldn't let such a fine piece of machinery linger in the regions of 75mph." I said with equal pomposity.
"Got your protection?" Chris asked
"If you mean seatbelts, yes!" I said with a laugh
Chris laughed too.
"Release the hounds!" He yelled.
And the Porsche rocketed forward as we quickly entered the triple digit range on the speedometer.
"VIVA! VIVA! LAS VEGASSSSSS!!!" we screamed in tune with Elvis as the Porsche roared through the desert.
We arrived in Vegas, the lights on marquees were still twinkling when we arrived at the Palms hotel. The Expo was being held nearby. We were dazed at all the gear we saw, it was like a geek's Christmas morning. The home video area was pretty intriguing, there were lots of personal appearances going on throughout the show. And our eyes were, naturally, attracted to the Playboy area. Several Playmates were signing autographs and taking photos. I watched with envy as numerous guys went up onstage and had their 5 minutes of glory with Miss whatever month was up there.
"Hey! Check this out man! One of the Girls Next Door is coming up next!" Chris said with excitement.
"No way! Which one?"
"Oh, my! Bridget Marquardt." He said with a smile.
"Oh, yes! Miss Bridget." I said with an equal smile.
"We better get in line fast." Chris said looking at the crowd lining up to meet her.
It had been a while since my meeting with Bridget. I never did hear back from her about going to the mansion. But, I figured I'd already had my experience of a lifetime with her. The mansion would be a nice add-on, but I'd been with her one on one.
"Come on, Hollywood. We can't let this one get away from us." Chris said as he grabbed my arm and dragged me to the line.
After what seemed like an eternity, we finally got near the stage and saw the beautiful Ms. Bridget.
She had on a lipstick red dress with little fringes along the hemline. Her tits were definitely there, and her blonde hair shimmered like it was augmented by light bulbs. She was signing copies of her calendar for 2009.
"Man, oh man what a beauty!" Chris said in awe.
"Mama Mia.." I said to myself.
Remember, the last time I saw her was in the midst of a monsoon, anything would've been an improvement. This really must've been a big occasion for Chris. It was the first time I'd ever seen him fumbling with a camera as if he'd never seen one before. He handed it to me;
"You take the shot." He said nervously.
He gingerly stepped up on the stage to meet her and tried flirting with her as she smiled and elegantly signed her name with a flourish on the calendar. Then he turned to me and motioned to take the photo, fast.
I quickly snapped a series of shots, then Chris dashed over and we switched places as I had my encounter with her. She had a beaming smile as I walked up.
"Hi, Bridget, great to see you here." I said.
"Hi there!" she said with a smile "What's your name, baby?"
"Uh, Jim." I paused then got up my nerve and said;
"So... did you get that wheel replaced on your Porsche?"
She looked up at me with a stunned expression, then placed her hand over her mouth slightly and a sly smile came over her.
"Oh, my god! What are you doing here?" she said trying not to let anyone else know.
"The other guy is my business partner. We've got a photo business in LA." I said pointing to Chris.
Bridget tried to be discreet as she smiled widely and signed my calendar. Then paused and wrote something else on it.
"Let's get a picture honey!" she said as if nothing else had just happened.
Chris immediately stepped up and rolled off several shots of us.
I could feel Bridget's hand on my ass, she then whispered in my ear;
"Call me later, my numbers on the calendar."
"Ok, I will." I replied through a clenched smile.
"Thanks for coming baby!" she said cheerfully as we walked away and she moved on to the next person.
"So what was that all about?" Chris asked suspiciously.
"Well, let's just say we've met before." I replied.
"Oh, really?" He said. "Should I ask for details or is this one for the vault?"
"It's for the vault. Maybe I'll tell you when you're old enough." I said with a chuckle.
Two hours later, I worked up the nerve to call the number she gave me. It went to voice mail, so I guess that was encouraging. Chris had already sweet-talked a pretty blonde from the show and we were having drinks at the pool when my phone rang not long after I called.
"Hey baby! Where are you?" Bridget said with excitement
"I'm down at the Glass Bar. Where are you?"
"Oh, great, I'm in one of the cabanas. Come on over!" she said in a giddy voice.
"OK if I bring my partner?" I asked.
"Sure!" she replied.
"I'm on my way." I snapped my phone shut. "Hey, pal! I got somebody you'll want to meet." I said to Chris.
"Can it wait? I'm a little busy here." He said not looking at me, but at his new companion.
"OK, I'll call you later." I smiled as I walked away, oh if he only knew!
The cabanas were set up alongside the pool and were tan with white pointed roofs. I could see inside they were cute and cozy with their own TV's, mini-bars, etc. I didn't ask which one she was in, I figured I'd know it when I saw it. I was right!
I passed by Cabana 24 and heard a voice say;
Out of Cabana 24 came Bridget, wearing a bubblegum pink bikini.
"'Allo! 'Allo! 'Allo!" I said in my best cockney accent as I turned around and saw her.
"Hey Jim!" she bounded up and hugged me. Wow did she feel nice! She had that million dollar smile, as usual. Her tits still looked yummy.
She wrapped an arm around me and led me to her cabana.
"So, how's my favorite knight in shining armor?" she said with a giggle.
"About as good as my favorite rainy day breakfast cook." I said, recalling the memorable breakfast she made me.
"I can't believe you remembered that!" she laughed as she took my arm in hers. "So what are you doing here? I didn't know you had a business."
"It's my buddy Chris'. This is like his version of the Super Bowl. And I just couldn't turn down a trip to Vegas."
"Neither could I." she said.
Her cabana was fully stocked with all kinds of goodies, but she was the best one. She got me a glass of champagne and we toasted our reunion.
"So, how are things at the mansion?" I asked.
"Oh, my god! It's crazy there now. Holly's moved out, you know."
"I knew that." I replied.
"And Kendra's talking about leaving too." She continued.
"So you're the last Playmate standing?" I said.
"Looks that way." She said with a sigh.
There was an uncomfortable pause between us.
"How's the car?" I asked.
"Oh! It's gone. They had to do so much work on it, I decided to just get another one. I'll have to show it to you! It's so cool!" She said with excitement.
"Same model?" I asked.
"Uh-huh. But this one's bright white." She said with a big smile.
"You didn't get it in pink?" I said gesturing toward her bikini.
"No! No! No! Not in pink!" she laughed.
She smiled, then leaned in a little and kissed me on the cheek.
"It's so good to see you again, Jim. I never realized how much I missed you." She said with an affectionate smile.
"Well, I missed you too. I figured we'd see one another again somehow." I replied.
She put her glass down and stood up.
"OK, let's hit the pool. It looks so neat." She said.
The Vegas sun was blazing as we walked into the pool. Bridget's bikini sure drew lots of looks from everyone, including several guys who probably wondered who the dorky looking guy with her was.
Bridget had the poolside waiters bring us some bottled water. And she swam over to one of the corners of the pool, I followed her. I stretched my arms out against the poolside and Bridget wrapped herself around my left side and we let the water cool us off as we people-watched and got caught up. I never really got to talk to her much the first time we met, and the mansion trip never happened, so there was a lot to talk about. All the while, I could feel her hand roaming around my body, slowly caressing my chest and my hips. When it got down to my waist line, then lower still. I started to get nervous. She had this smile on her face that said volumes about what was on her mind. I moved in a little closer to her and moved my hands into the water and held her a little closer. I then leaned down and kissed her softly on the lips, she leaned up and kissed my cheek. I could hear her breathing get a little more rapid. My hands slowly moved down and touched her ass slightly. She inhaled and I saw her tits rise up slightly. Her smile was a mixture of happiness and naughtiness. I boldly moved my hand under her bikini bottom and felt the real thing. She worked her hands inside my suit and did the same with my rapidly growing dick.
"Baby, look here." She whispered.
I turned to look at her and she knelt down a little in the pool water and pulled her top down a little so I could see her tits exposed underwater.
"Oh, my." I said with a smile.
"Let's go up to my bungalow." She said pointing to the complex of bungalows the Palms provided.
"OK." I said.
We made our way out of the pool and I hoped my "excitement" couldn't be seen by the hundreds around the pool. I guess they were watching Bridget more than me. At least I hoped they were. Bridget stopped at her cabana and grabbed her beach bag and led me by the hand to her bungalow. She was smiling at me as we tried to be casual. As we got in I saw that the shades had already been drawn to keep it dim and cool.
As soon as she closed the door and locked it, she immediately yanked down her bottoms and pulled off her top. I dropped my swimsuit and let my dick spring upward. We jumped onto the sectional couch and our hands were all over each other. I had to get at her tits again. I licked and sucked on them and she was moaning and saying "Yes!" over and over.
"Oh baby! I want that dick!" she said happily.
I stood up and she marveled at it while gently caressing and kissing it.
"Mmmm, just like I remember!" she said with a cute giggle before taking it into her hot mouth. I could feel her tongue licking it, especially around the head. I felt my head tilt back as a wonderful feeling came over me. Her hands were slowly caressing my dick and the area around my waist.
"My turn." I said to her.
I wanted to last as long as possible with her.
She came off my dick and looked up at me. I held her head in my hands as she smiled broadly at me. The she scooted up the couch and opened her legs wide, showing me her perfectly smooth pussy. She rubbed it a bit.
"Just getting ready for you baby." She said softly.
I knelt down and watched her hand close up as it worked its magic before it was replaced by my tongue. Immediately she let out a long, slow moan;
"Ooooooo......that's ittttt." She sighed.
My tongue was deep inside her pussy now, she tasted wonderful. I gently inserted a finger and did both at the same time, making her moan even more. Her cries started to get louder.
"Yes! Oh god yes!" she cried out.
"You like that, huh?" I said in between licks.
"Yes!" she yelled.
"Like your pussy getting licked?" I said with an edgy voice.
"Yes! Do it!" she cried out.
I couldn't believe I was saying stuff like that, it was so out of character for me, but hey, in the heat of the moment..
"Want me to fuck your pussy?" I said with edge.
"Yes! Fuck me!" she screamed.
"Alright!" I yelled.
I sat up and climbed on top of her and kissed her deeply, letting her taste her pussy juices, then I licked her nipples. I sat up fully and she opened her legs further and used her fingers to open up her pussy, letting me inside her love nest. Oh, man did she feel good. Her pussy just wrapped itself around my dick and her eyes fluttered slightly as it went in. Then she smiled at me as I slowly began fucking her. My dick just slid in and out of her and she was moaning throughout;
"Oh baby, that's it!" she gasped.
I went from fast to slow with her, but I found that slow was best. It made me feel closer to her and we kissed one another throughout and I licked her nipples as best I could given the angle. It all felt so good!
"Baby, do me doggie style." She said with a giggle.
I pulled out from her and she slowly turned herself around and bent over.
I could see her beautiful pink pussy looking back at me and Bridget looking over her shoulder with that classic smile that could make me do anything.
Next thing I knew, my dick was ramming her from behind, my balls slapping against her ass, and she was screaming;
"OH GOD! YES!! FUCK ME BABY!!"
I did her with a steady pace that kept up her steady stream of moans and sighs.
I got even bolder and slapped my hand on her ass.
"Oh!" She gasped before giggling.
I did it again, with the same reaction.
I would've kept it up, but I can only multi-task so long.
I slowly pulled out of her.
"Turn over, Bridget." I said.
She lay on her back like before and I slipped back into her pussy again.
"Oh...yes baby." She said softly.
I resumed my fast/slow pace with her and she was moaning the whole time, it was so sexy doing her like this. I could see her tits heaving upward with each thrust of mine. And she was smiling the whole time,
"I love this!" she said happily.
I could feel my explosion building inside.
"I'm gonna come Bridget!" I said excitedly.
"Oh yeah! Do it! Fuck me baby!" she yelled
And I let out a growl as I came inside her, she was gasping as I exploded.
"Yeeessssssss!!!" she screamed.
And I collapsed onto her.
"Oh, wow! That was awesome!" she said, clearly out of breath.
I rolled off her and was sprawled across the sectional. Bridget propped herself up on her elbow and looked at me, smiling.
"Thanks, 'Hollywood'." She said with a giggle.
I chuckled at her.
Sometimes, a nickname like that has its advantages.
10-12-2012, 10:49 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
Bridget Marquardt and I slowly regained our strength. The cool air of the bungalow made it easier. I rolled over and looked at her lying there, naked as I was.
"I forgot how good that felt." She said with a smile as she looked at me.
"Me too." I replied.
Bridget sat up and stretched her arms out, her tits still looked so inviting. But my dick needed time to recharge.
"So what are you guys doing tonight?" she asked.
"Uh, I don't know, I'm pretty much letting Chris plan everything. This is as close to a vacation as we've gotten." I said.
"Well, I'm going to the Playboy Club tonight, you should come too."
"Wow, that would be incredible!" I said with excitement.
"Cool! I'll call you later on and we can go together." She said smiling.
Just then, there was a knock on her door.
She got up and looked in the peephole, then opened the door slightly.
"Hi, come on in." she said
I tried grabbing for my clothes, but Bridget reassured me;
"It's OK, it's only Laura. She's cool with everything."
A raven haired beauty walked in wearing a black bikini that matched her hair. She had gorgeous tits, not as big as Bridget's but nice nonetheless.
I was still feeling very self-conscious.
"Don't be nervous, honey." Bridget said.
"Hi, I'm Laura Croft." She said in a low breathy voice .
"Uh, yes, uh I'm Jim." I nervously said.
"We were a little busy." Bridget giggled, still naked.
"Looks like it!" Laura said the same way.
"Laura's a Playmate, Jim." Bridget said.
"July 2008." Laura added.
"Oh, I see!" I said
"I see too." Laura quickly responded looking at my dick.
Bridget and Laura both laughed at my current state, it was embarrassing, but also intriguing. Bridget sat down beside me and held me close as we all laughed at the great double entendre Laura had said.
"Jim's a lot of fun, aren't you baby?" Bridget said looking at me.
"Well, uh, I'm not gonna disagree with someone as pretty as you. Or you, Miss Croft." I responded nervously.
"I'll have to find out sometime." Laura said.
Bridget giggled some more.
"You will." She said.
"I've gotta get ready, nice meeting you Jim." Laura said as she went into the next room.
Bridget had a mischievous smile as Laura went into the next room.
"I've got an idea." She said as she went into the next room, still naked.
She emerged a minute later and beckoned me in with her finger. I had my clothes in hand but she told me to leave it there.
I could hear water running in the bathroom, it seemed Laura was showering.
"Hey Laura.." Bridget said.
"Look out here." Bridget said.
Laura stuck her head out from behind the curtain, and could see us naked together.
"Laura, This is Jim... we just fucked." She giggled as she held me close to her with my dick in her hand.
My eyes were closed, I was so embarrassed.
Laura was looking straight at my dick, now growing in size.
"I'll bet! Looks nice!" she said. "We'll have to do something about that." She giggled.
Bridget took me back out, still laughing.
"So I'll call you in like an hour." She said before giving me a kiss goodbye.
"OK, I'll see you then." I said, still in shock and awe at what just happened.
An hour later, my room phone rang.
"Hey baby!" Bridget said excitedly.
"Well, hey you." I replied.
"Come up to my room and we'll go to the club from there. Bring your partner too." She said
"OK, I'm on my way."
Chris was excited to say the least. We were going somewhere truly legendary. I think he was more intimidated by the fact our guide would be Bridget. She looked so sexy in a vintage white mini-skirt, complete with go-go boots.
We were whisked up the elevator to the top and when the doors opened, I think we both gasped at what was before us. It was looked so sophisticated, icy blue lighting swirled around the ceilings. The lights of Las Vegas were spread out before us. It looked like a million little Christmas lights. Framed Playboy covers were on the walls, a giant painting of Hef over the bar area. Lots of gambling was going on. Everyone cheered at Bridget's sudden appearance. She had security people escort us to a private dining area where our own waiter took drink and food orders as we sat down. Chris and I both looked at each other, amazed at where we were.
Our time there was a blur of drinks, laughter and occasional trips to the blackjack table, where gorgeous bunny girls dealt a few winning hands to us. Bridget stayed close to me the entire time, holding my arm and giving me occasional kisses for luck. She looked so stunning.
As if the night couldn't get any better, Laura Croft showed up and the whole cycle started again as the drinks and laughs flowed freely. Whereas Bridget's voice had an unending perkiness to it, Laura's had a sultry feel to it. I'm not sure who I had more of an attraction to, Bridget or Laura. While Bridget looked hot in her miniskirt combo, Laura had on black leather pants and a white spangled tank top that glittered under the club lights.
Meanwhile, Chris had turned his attentions to a pretty model he met at the bar, then he pulled me aside;
"Hey, what are your plans?" he asked.
"Plans, in this place? I'm still trying to get over the fact I'm here!" I said.
"OK, that's what I thought you'd say. I think I'm gonna stick around with her and see what happens." He said pointing to the girl he'd met.
"Go for it, pal!" I said encouragingly.
"Hey, I think you better got for it too." He replied looking over at Bridget and Laura.
I smiled, I could tell he was envious, but glad things were working out so well for me.
"OK, thanks man. Call me if you need me." I said.
"Go for it 'Hollywood'." He said smiling and tapping his fist with mine.
And then he disappeared into the crowd with his latest find.
"Hey 'Hollywood'!" I heard Laura call.
Bridget was doubled over with laughter.
"Oh, so you told her my secret, huh?" I said.
"Come here you!" Bridget said laughing.
I was in between these two beauties as we laughed and drank some more. I forgot that Laura had an affection for Corona beer, just like me. So we were knocking bottles back right and left.
I excused myself to head for the bathroom. When I stood up from the table, I felt wobbly due to the beer.
After "unloading my tank", as it were, I splashed water on my face and looked at myself in the mirror.
"Wow, this is really happening." I said to myself. "I'm really here."
As I walked out I didn't get far, Laura was outside the door in a dim corner of the hallway. She stood by a bank of vintage phone booths. She looked at me with a come hither look on her face and a beckoning finger.
I walked over and she immediately pulled me close to her.
"Bridget told me all about you..." she said in that sultry voice as her hands wandered my chest and down to my crotch.
"She did?" I said, stunned at how quickly things happened
"Uh-huh...and I want to see what you're all about." she said in my ear.
Laura's hand went for the zipper on my pants and I could feel it slide down and her hand go inside as her eyes were fixed on mine.
"Uh, Ms. Croft..." I stammered
"Laura." She corrected.
"Laura, uh, I don't think we should be doing this..." I continued.
"Alone?" she said with a sexy smile.
"Uh, well..." suddenly realizing what she was implying, then jolting back to reality, as it were. "Uh, no! Uh, here." I finally said.
"You're right." She said.
And she immediately pulled me through the door into the ladies room.
"Wait a minute!" I said, still trying to make sense of what was happening. I looked around and prayed there was no one else here.
Laura pushed me into a stall and quickly got at my belt and zipper. I was too stunned to react accordingly. My hands didn't go anywhere, I probably should've tried to restrain her but she moved too fast for me. My dick was already out and she was holding it lovingly.
"Oh, yes, she was right." Laura said with a smile.
But strangely, she made no move towards doing anything. She held and caressed it. Like she just wanted to "check out the merchandise" as it were.
Whatever her intentions, I was getting more excited the longer she held me and the longer we were here.
Laura giggled at what she'd started.
"I like what I'm seeing." She said in that sultry voice.
"I..I..I like what I'm seeing too." I stammered as I looked at her tits.
"Well, go ahead, do what you want." She said in that sultry voice of hers.
I gingerly placed my hands on them and she breathed in slightly, then leaned in and kissed her. Her lips felt so soft, and her tongue slowly met mine. My hands went to her leather covered ass and gave it a smack. She giggled at the feel of it. I was just about to lift her shirt up when our rendezvous was suddenly interrupted by someone coming in. We froze where we were, trying not to laugh at our predicament, or let our presence be discovered. And I was hoping no one would notice four feet in one stall.
Once the person left, we nervously laughed and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Maybe we should do this somewhere else, we've got lots of time." Laura said.
"I agree." I replied.
'Lots of time?' I suddenly thought
Laura cautiously looked out the door and motioned for me to follow.
We went back to our table, Bridget had ordered another round of drinks and was chatting to some other people.
"Hey! Where'd you go?" she asked.
"Oh, well, uh..." I was at a loss for words.
"I was showing him one of the back rooms." Laura quickly replied.
She then leaned in and whispered something in Bridget's ear. Bridget gasped and covered her mouth, then looked at me. I was trying not to look embarrassed by all this. It's not every day you get pulled into a bathroom stall by a Playmate, with another one waiting for you outside. But it's still a weird feeling.
"You naughty boy!" Bridget said laughing and waving her finger at me sternly.
I was still in between Bridget and Laura at the table as another round of drinks arrived, Corona had been replaced by champagne.
"Laura, did I ever tell you how I met Jim?" Bridget asked
"No, tell me." Laura replied.
Bridget started to tell her how I'd saved her on that rainy day. And under the table, I felt her hand move towards my crotch, then over my zipper, then pulling down my zipper and feeling around inside. I was understandably nervous, but also could tell she was ad-libbing certain details of the story;
"And then I reached into his pants..." she said as I felt my dick emerge from my pants.
"I felt his dick...it was so nice." She continued.
"Really, Bridget? What did it look like?" Laura asked, she was clearly in on the game she was playing with me.
"Well, it wasn't too big, wasn't too small. It was just right." Bridget said.
"Maybe I should check it out." Laura said as she replaced Bridget's hand and began stroking my dick under the table.
"Oh, you're right babe. It's just right." She said smiling at me.
I didn't know what to do at this point. People were passing by the table, and Bridget would say hello, or wave at them with her free hand. At one point, George Maloof, the owner of the Palms came by. Bridget introduced us and I tried to act normal as she and Laura jerked me under the table.
"Great pleasure, Mr. Maloof." I said shaking his hand and trying to sound normal and not trying to stand up.
"Please, call me George." He replied.
"George, great to meet you. I've kinda got my hands full at the moment." I said sheepishly.
"Yes, I see. Have fun Jim." He said as he walked away.
This had gone on long enough.
"OK, that's it ladies!" I said firmly. "I think...I think...we need to take this somewhere else!"
They were both giggling like schoolgirls at my predicament as I tried to regain my composure.
"I think I know where we can go." Bridget said between laughs.
"I do too." Laura said.
And the three of us left the Playboy Club at the Palms.
Where we were going now I did not know.
10-12-2012, 10:50 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
I was trying not to look embarrassed as I followed Bridget and Laura out of the Palms Playboy Club. They were giggling the entire time at what they'd done to me under the table there. Bridget took us to the private elevator reserved for VIP's and we started down. As soon as the doors closed they were all over me again, rubbing my pants and giggling. I had this vision of security cameras somehow catching all this. Sure it was nice and all, but hey, even "Hollywood Jim" has some sense of discretion.
"So where are we going?" I asked hesitantly as these 2 Playboy girls were flirting with me.
"Back to my room." Bridget said "we can have some fun there, right Laura?"
"Uh-huh." She replied.
"Somehow that's what I thought we'd be doing...going to your room, I mean." I said, still unsure what was going on.
Bridget and Laura had me arm in arm as we walked down the hallway to her suite. They were both smiling.
Bridget slid the keycard in and the door unlocked.
"Ready, baby?" she asked with that "Bridget smile".
"I sure hope so!" I said.
"Good." She replied
She opened the door to a luxurious Palms Studio Suite, perfect for a Playboy girl. Make that 2 Playboy girls. It had a high tech look to it. Clean, efficient surfaces throughout, plasma TV on the wall, a sectional couch next to a king size bed. The window looked out onto the Vegas strip. Bridget and Laura dropped their little purses on a side table. Bridget went to the bar area and got 3 more beers. Laura stayed close to me, her arm wrapped around mine, like she didn't want me to get away from her. Bridget brought back the beers, we each took a long sip of ours. Then Bridget leaned in and kissed me, Laura did the same and we were all kissing one another. My hands went for Bridget's tits. Laura went for my jeans, unbuckling them and then pulling them down, exposing my dick.
"Oh yeah! You were right Bridget!" she said as she got a good look at my now erect dick.
Bridget and I were kissing deeply and her tits felt so good.
"Go ahead and suck him, Laura, he's sooo good!" she said with a smile.
Laura Croft immediately started caressing and jerking my dick. Then slid it into her mouth.
Laura looked so hot blowing me, and Bridget was kissing my neck while my hands felt her ass. I reached under her mini skirt and tried to get at her panties.
"Why don't we all get more comfortable." Bridget said.
Laura released my dick and stood up, I pulled her to me and kissed her. She had immensely hot lips and we stood kissing for several seconds.
"Hey! No fair!" Bridget said with a giggle. "I want him too!"
We all laughed and Laura took my hand to the bed.
"Let's see, how should we do this, Jim?" Bridget thought out loud.
"You're asking me?" I said as Laura held my dick in her hands and caressed it.
"I think we should all just take our clothes off and look at each other." Laura said in that sultry voice of hers. "I want to see what this one looks like." She said looking into my eyes.
"Oh, good idea." Bridget said. "Jim, you start."
"Me?" I said incredulously.
"Yes, you!" they both said.
Here I was, being asked to get naked by 2 Playboy girls, one a Playmate, and the other a "Girl Next Door".
"Well, I guess I'm outvoted here." And I disrobed, to their eager eyes.
When I stood before them naked they were both smiling lustfully.
"Now you get naked Laura." I said.
"Thought you'd never ask." She said, and she pulled off her glittered top, revealing her round C cup tits with tiny nipples. Then she unsnapped her leather pants and slid them down, revealing a perfectly smooth pussy. She did a few poses showing off her body.
"Come here." I said to her.
She came over and held me close again, we kissed and my hands felt her ultra-smooth, toned body. Her ass had a perfect curve to it, she moaned slightly as I touched her.
"Your turn Bridget." I said as Laura's head was on my shoulder.
Bridget unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor, leaving her in just her go-go boots. Her huge tits looked yummy as did her ultra smooth pussy.
She came over to me and we all kissed one another again, my hands were on their tight asses, their hands on my hard dick. I turned to Bridget and my hands were on her gorgeous tits, my dick was like steel rubbing up against her pussy. Laura was caressing my back and my ass.
"Nice ass baby." She said with a laugh.
"Isn't he fine?" Bridget said with a giggle.
"Uh-huh." She replied.
"This is fine too." Bridget said as she held my dick.
"Lay on the bed baby." She directed
I did as I was told, and Bridget's mouth immediately went for my dick. Laura was close by and the two went back and forth sucking on my dick. It was heaven seeing these 2 girls I'd only seen in magazines trading licks and sucks with one another. Both were smiling at the pleasure they knew they were giving me. I was still trying to tell myself this was really happening, I was in a Las Vegas hotel suite, and 2 Playboy girls were devoting all their attentions to me.
I was for the time being, the luckiest man in the world.
"How does that feel 'Mr. Hollywood'?" Bridget said with a giggle, Laura laughed too.
And I had a goofy nickname as my calling card.
"Oh...I can't find the words." I said. I wasn't lying.
Bridget and Laura continued their lip service on me.
"Hey you..." I said to Bridget. "Come up here."
Bridget moved off my dick and sensuously kissed me. I caressed her tits that were so close to me.
"It's my turn." I said softly. "Swing your leg over me, baby."
Bridget swung her legs over my face and lowered her hot pussy to my lips. My tongue worked its way into her, and she moaned with pleasure. Laura was still licking and sucking my dick, but I could see she was interested in what I was doing. Bridget was moaning louder now, and her pussy tasted ever so sweet.
I felt Laura come off my dick and say;
"My turn, I want some." in that sultry voice of hers.
Laura crawled up to where Bridget and I were. Bridget smiled and they kissed one another. Bridget slowly removed herself from my mouth and Laura took her place. Laura tasted even better, her pussy was already wet and my tongue got her reacting the same way Bridget did. Laura was more vocal though.
"Oh yes...oh god...oh that's sooo good." She said.
Bridget was lying next to me, propped up on her elbow, watching all this and smiling. She leaned in and kissed my forehead as I licked the lovely Laura.
"Oh my god this is so great!" she said.
"I told you!" Bridget giggled.
Laura began breathing heavily, words were not coming out, then her hips thrust forward and she let out a long, slow "Ohhhhhhhhyyyyessssss!" and I knew she'd climaxed. She and Bridget were giggling now uncontrollably. Laura was lying beside me, running her fingers through her jet black hair, looking totally spent. Her eyes were fixed on me. Bridget kissed me again and looked over at my dick, now pointing straight up.
"Oh my god Laura, look at his dick!" she said with wonder.
Laura was laughing, she knew things were only gonna get wilder. And she had a look on her face that said she wanted more, but wondered if she had the energy. She knew I did!
"You do him first Bridge, I wanna watch." Said Laura.
"OK." Bridget said with anticipation.
I sat up and Bridget got on her back and spread her legs wide. I positioned myself at that gorgeous smooth pussy of hers and slid right in. Bridget didn't gasp or anything, she closed her eyes and her mouth let out a cry of pleasure. I slowly began to fuck her, she felt so hot as my dick went on and out of her. Bridget had a look of pure joy on her face, she was smiling and laughing as I fucked her. I could see Laura was enjoying it too, her hand was rubbing her pussy and she was talking softly, I couldn't tell what she was saying, but her lips were moving.
"Oh yeah! Fuck me Jim! Fuck me!" Bridget yelled out.
I could finally make out what Laura was saying;
"Yeah...fuck her...fuck her baby...fuck her..." she said as her hand rubbed and now fingered her pussy.
I slowed down with Bridget and she could tell what I wanted to do.
Laura moved into position with a look of uncertainty on her face. Bridget leaned over to her left and lay next to Laura as she watched my dick slide into her.
"You're gonna love this..." she whispered with confidence.
"Uh-huh" Laura responded.
Laura's pussy was just as wet as Bridget's but tighter. And Laura looked at me with lust in her eyes. I was feeling so good at this moment, now it was my eyes that were closed with little sound coming out. Bridget was rubbing herself the way Laura did but I could clearly hear her words of encouragement.
"Oh fuck her Jim! Fuck her good!" she said with pleasure.
"Oh god....oh my god...baby fuck meeee!" Laura cried out. "Oh god...oh god...do it baby...do it!" she yelled.
I was pounding into Laura now, she was screaming out. Bridget had taken a pillow and was sitting on it, rocking back and forth. Her tits heaving up and down as she pretended I was fucking her. Laura's tits were swaying back and forth with every stroke into her. I pulled out and motioned with my hand for her to turn over, she did and raised her ass up proudly, it looked so pretty. I re-entered her and fucked her doggie style. Oh, was she hot!
"Get up here." I said to Bridget.
She sat up and held herself close to me as I pounded Laura. Bridget and I kissed with our tongues flicking around one another.
"You like that, Bridget, huh?" I said with an edge in my voice.
"Oh yeah...fuck her ass baby!" she said with a breathy tone.
"Oh my god! He feels wonderful!!!" Laura yelled out with joy.
"You like me fucking you Laura, huh? You like that baby?" I said with a menacing tone.
"Oh yes, you're fucking me so good!" she cried.
"Like watching your friend get fucked Bridget?" I said in the same way.
"Yeah, fuck her good!" she said with a laugh.
I pulled Laura up and kissed her neck, she was gasping with pleasure as I held her close and pounded into her. Bridget came up and held us all as she kissed me.
We were merging as one right now.
And one of us was about to explode.
"I'm gonna come baby!" I said quickly. "I wanna come on your tits!"
I pulled out of Laura and she spun around and thrust her tits out. Bridget did the same and they watched me jerk my dick.
I exploded onto their tits as they screamed with pleasure.
"Oh wow!" Bridget said as my cum flew on her tits.
"Oh my god! All over me!" Laura said with a laugh.
I fell backwards onto the bed and the girls immediately curled up on ether side of me. I was trying to catch my breath. I'd just had every issue of Playboy visualized in front of me. The magazine had come to life.
And I was exhausted.
Bridget and Laura were lying on my chest, and each had a beaming smile.
"See why he's 'Mr. Hollywood'" Bridget said with a giggle.
"Oh yeah...oh yeah." Laura replied, her eyes fluttering.
We were soon asleep in each other's arms.
I'm not sure what time it was, but I awoke with a need to "empty my tank" again. The booze we'd had was now getting its revenge on me and I felt hung over, but still wondered if the previous night really happened. I slowly pulled myself up and looked around.
Yep, it had happened alright.
Bridget was naked and sound asleep. Laura the same but had turned over, her back to me. She felt my movement and turned to look at me, she smiled. I carefully raised myself off the bed and headed for the bathroom. Laura followed me.
As I stood over the toilet, she came up beside me.
"Let me give you a hand." She said with that sultry voice of hers.
She held my dick as I, well, you get the idea.
"You have a very kinky mind Ms. Croft." I said with a raspy voice that only a night of Coronas, sex and who knows what else will give you.
"And you have a very nice dick." She smiled as my tank was emptied.
I finished and then turned to splash water on my face. Laura held me close from behind.
"Mmmm...that was sooo nice what we did. I really needed that. Bridget is such a sweetheart." She said.
"Yes, she is." I said as I turned around and we held one another. She felt so hot. I couldn't resist kissing her. She responded the same way.
"You are one cool guy, Jim." She said sweetly.
"Well, so are you." I said smiling.
We kissed again, my dick was responding to the feel of her warm, soft body.
"Um, I have to..." Laura said.
"Oh, right." And I left the bathroom.
Bridget was slowly waking up.
"Hey, baby. Good morning." She said.
"Hey, good morning to you too." I said as I kissed her.
Laura came out of the bathroom and we all lay on the bed.
"Let's get some breakfast, what time is it?" Laura said.
"Um, like 9:30." I said as I put on my (replica) Rolex watch.
"Oh! I've gotta get going! I'm supposed to be at the Expo this morning." Laura quickly started to gather her clothes up and dress.
"I've got my other stuff in my room." Laura came over and lovingly kissed me. "I'll see you later on Bridget?"
"Right, I'll be there in the afternoon." She said.
Laura quietly walked out the door, leaving Bridget and me.
"So what are your plans?" she asked me as she lay on her stomach, her head in her hands, looking up at me.
"Not sure, let me see what Chris is doing." I reached over and found my phone.
Luckily his phone was on. He'd definitely hooked up with the girl he met at the club. He was feeling hung over too, so he planned to stay in his room for awhile, then sit by the pool.
"OK, maybe I'll see you there later on." I said.
I heard a pause on his end.
"You're with Bridget aren't you?" He said.
"Uh, yes." I said hesitantly.
Another pause on his end.
"You lucky ol' dog you!" He said jealously.
"I'll call you later." I said as I hung up the phone.
"I guess we're on our own Bridge." I said to her.
"Cool!" she said with a smile. "Wanna go for a ride?" she asked.
"Where?" I replied.
"Breakfast." She said.
We got showered (separately) and dressed (separately), Bridget put on a Playboy sweatsuit combo and grabbed her bag.
"Follow me!" she said.
We went downstairs to the lobby. She casually waved and signed autographs for those lucky enough to be down there. I just know they were all looking at me and still saying; "Who's the dorky guy with her?"
Bridget led me to a private entrance to the garage area. There was a vast collection of exotic cars parked there.
"Who owns these?" I asked with amazement.
"Different people, some belong to guests, some are stored here."
There were all manner of Mercedes', Cadillac's, BMW's, Bentley's, and Ferrari's parked there. All shapes, sizes, colors, and all different years too. It was like walking through a car museum as Bridget led me to her car.
"So this is the new wheels." I said as we arrived at her car, a white Porsche Cayman.
"Catch!" She said as she pitched the keys to me.
I caught them one-handed.
"What's this?" I asked.
"We're going out for breakfast, I'm buying, you're driving." She said with that trademark "Bridget smile".
"Well, get Yer' motor running." I said, quoting the old "Born to Be Wild" song.
I slid into the driver's seat, Bridget into the passenger's.
The Porsche roared to life and we were cruising the Vegas strip.
"What do you think?" she asked.
"Feels like a Porsche!" I said with a smile.
"Pull onto the highway, you can see what it'll really do." She directed.
I pulled onto a main highway.
"Hit it!" she yelled.
And the Porsche leaped forward like a rocket.
"Whoa, baby!" I yelled.
Bridget screamed with pleasure.
We were quickly flying down the road at over 100mph.
It was such a thrill, I was driving a white supercar, in Vegas, with a Playboy girl at my side.
Life was good for "Hollywood Jim".
And it was about to get even better.
10-12-2012, 10:50 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
Bridget treated me to driving her Porsche and a scrumptious breakfast before driving me back to the Palms. She dropped me off as she had her appearance at the Expo that day. Immediately I was poolside just as the Vegas sun hit its peak. Chris was already out there with 2 bikini beauties when I showed up.
"Hey! There he is girls, the man I've been telling you about, my pal 'Mr. Hollywood'." Chris said with his usual bravado.
I was my usual embarrassed self in moments like this.
"Why do they call you that anyway?" one asked.
"Oh, well, uh..." I started.
"Because he is that's why! Right, Hollywood?" Chris laughed.
"Right, you said it exactly." I replied.
We hung around flirting with the girls and drinking fruit juice and Coronas. They were definitely Playmate possibilities. One was from Atlanta, the other from Charlotte. Their accents made them even more desirable.
"OK pal," I said. "You stick around here, I'm gonna check out the sights."
I got up and wandered the pool grounds in my RonJon suit and Hawaiian shirt, Corona in hand. I felt pretty cool, for once.
"Hey Hollywood!" said a familiar voice.
I stopped in my tracks, turned and saw Laura lying on a chaise lounge outside a cabana wearing the same black bikini she had on the first time we met.
"Well, well, well look who's here." I said.
She jumped off the lounger and hugged me.
"Oh, you look even better this way!" she said excitedly.
"So do you." I replied.
"Want a drink?" she offered.
"Uh, sure, I think I should balance out everything I drink here, the heat and all." I said.
"Oh, I love this weather. Get a nice tan and all. What do you think?" as she showed me her golden brown tan and shook her ass a little.
"Nice!" I said.
Laura gave me a chilled cranberry juice and we shared a lounger chair. She felt so nice as she cuddled close to me. She told me about her Playboy adventures, what it was like doing "Girls Next Door". Her voice was so sultry.
"How long will you be here for?" I asked.
"Just for the weekend, then I'm back on the road, you?" She said.
"The same, Chris has some projects lined up on the east coast, another movie." I replied.
"Then we better use our time wisely." She said.
"I guess so." I said.
She smiled and we started kissing. The sunlight made our bodies that much hotter. My hands were on her ass, then inside her bikini bottom. My dick was growing and Laura could tell.
"Let's go in the bungalow." Laura said, trying not to laugh at the feeling of it against her.
"Oh, back where it all began, huh?" I said.
We casually walked up to the bungalow, hand in hand. Laura unlocked the door and we stepped into the cool room, the shades were drawn.
And our clothes were off.
Laura immediately started stripping and I dropped my swimsuit down and we fell onto the couch Bridget and I shared the day before. Her lips felt so hot as we kissed. I loved feeling her tits, her head fell backwards as she enjoyed my touch on her body. I went for her nipples and eagerly sucked on them.
"Oh baby...stand up...I want that dick of yours." She said breathlessly.
I stood and she wrapped her mouth and tongue on my dick.
"Oh baby..." she said looking up at me. "This is so cool."
"My words exactly..." I said.
Laura took all of my dick into her mouth, then used her tongue for extra pleasure. She did this for awhile then stood up.
"Let's cool off in the shower, baby." She said with a sweet smile.
She softly took my hand and we walked to the bathroom. It was relatively large with a walk-in shower that had clear plastic walls and seemed large enough for 5 people.
I was so turned on, this was where Bridget had surprised Laura with our presence and Laura had said she'd "have to do something" about the way I looked. Now she was!
Laura got the water going and we stepped in. Laura let the water run all over her body. Then slowly let it cascade through her brunette hair before turning to me and smiling.
"Hi, baby." She said with a beaming smile.
"Hey, gorgeous." I said.
We kissed as the water splashed around us, she was caressing my dick all the time. She playfully slapped it around in her hands, it seemed to get bigger the more she did this. I could tell she was really excited to see me again. This time one on one.
"Oh my god you're so hot!" she said breathlessly. "That dick looks sooo hot!"
My hands were all over her, I went straight for her pussy and it was soaking wet. I kissed her one last time.
"My turn." I said lustfully
As she opened her legs, I then went to my knees and began licking it. She was gasping and moaning now. I buried my tongue up her hot love nest and she was practically screaming now.
"OH GOD!! YES!! OH MY GOD DO IT DO IT!"
I felt her climax on my face, she tasted so sweet! I stood up and playfully stuck my tongue out and she did the same. Our tongues touched and she tasted her juices.
"Oh, that's so hot!" she said with a giggle. "Oh, my god that's sooo hot!"
Laura got some soap out and began lathering it in her hands, then started washing me.
"Let's clean you up, baby." She said.
She slowly ran the soap over my body, then over her own. She pulled me close to her and we rubbed ourselves together.
"Would you wash my ass, honey?" She said with a sexy tone.
Who am I to refuse?
I softly caressed that ass of her, it felt nice and slippery. I slowly slipped a finger into her asshole and felt around. And my dick was probing her ass in its own way.
"Oh! Not yet, baby." She said.
"Oh, I know. There's many other things to do isn't there?" I replied.
"Uh-huh." She said.
Laura turned around and we kissed again, her lips still felt so hot.
I gently pushed her against the shower wall.
"Oh, yes, like that!" She said excitedly.
I took my super-hard dick and found the entrance to her pussy and immediately inserted it, her eyes widened as I entered.
"OHHHHHYESSSSS!!!!" she said gasping.
Her pussy felt so warm as I entered, I wanted to just leave it there but it had other ideas. I slowly started fucking her. My hands went under her ass and I lifted her up, her legs wrapped around my thighs and her arms around my neck.
OH GOD!! THAT'S SOOOO FUCKIN' GOOOODDDD!!!!" she screamed out as her eyes rolled back. I was ramming into her now as best I could, I didn't want to somehow slip and lose her. I slowed down and she was somehow able to stand, she was still wobbly though.
"OH my god...that was wild..." her voice trailed off. She seemed limp, like a rag doll. I held her close and softy kissed her lips and caressed her body. Her tits felt great against my chest and I couldn't help but feel them too. Her breathing was still rapid, like she just wanted to recharge herself.
"Oh Jim...oh my...you're incredible..." she said, still gasping as she looked me in the eyes. She reached down for my dick.
"Oh wow...you're still ready to go..." she said, we both laughed. "So...am I." she said.
Laura turned around and bent over holding onto a towel rack.
"Come on...do it." She said.
I crouched down and kissed that lovely ass of hers, she giggled in response.
"If you love something you're supposed to kiss it..." I said with a laugh of my own. Then I stood behind her and slowly inserted my dick into her.
"And then...you're supposed to fuck it." I said as I began thrusting into her from behind.
"HUH-YEAH! OH MY GOD JIM! OH GOD! YES! THAT'S IT!" she yelled out.
As I was pounding her, water was splashing off her ass as I smacked into it.
"YEAH BABY! FUCK ME! I LOVE IT! FUCK MY ASSSSS!!!" She screamed.
I reached in front of her and tried to hold those tits of hers as I fucked her.
"OH YEAH! GRAB MY BOOBS HONEY!" she yelled.
"I love your tits Laura! I love them!" I said breathlessly.
I was really into her, she was so sexy, so hot! I hadn't felt like this with anybody else.
This was one hot babe!
And she was mine!
Just then I could hear the door opening to the bungalow and someone walking in. I stopped suddenly, Laura could hear something too.
"Oh...it's just Bridget...come on...keep fucking me..." she said.
It might be easy for her to say that, but I was still a little paranoid. So I tried to forget my paranoia and concentrate on the ass in front of me. I tried to regain my pace.
"Oh wow!" I heard from the hallway.
It was Bridget alright. She was still dressed from the show.
"Hey...look who...I found!" Laura said with a laugh.
"Hi...Bridget." Was all I could say, I'd gotten "my groove" back.
"Look at you two! Oh...my...god." Bridget was at a loss for words, but not for smiles or laughs.
"He's...sooo hot!" Laura said as I pounded her. "Oh...slow down honey."
I did, and then pulled out of her.
"Wow! Look at you!" Bridget said looking at my dick.
"Isn't he hot?" Laura said as she held me close and caressed my dick.
I wasn't sure if I should feel proud or embarrassed.
Laura and Bridget were just giggling at all this.
"Well, you two have fun, I'll call you later Jim." And Bridget walked out.
"Now where were we, baby?" Laura said.
"I think we were here." I said as we kissed again, the water cascading over our bodies.
She got some soap we washed one another some more. Her tits felt so nice all soaped up. She was smiling the whole time.
"Mmmm...this is nice." She said. "You like my boobs?"
"Oh, you bet!" I said with enthusiasm. "You like my dick?"
"Oh yeah baby!" she said with a laugh.
We were so slippery like this, when we kissed it was so much fun, we were just having so much fun this way. Her body looked so stunning. And she was so enthralled by me and everything I did was really turning her on.
She was looking down at my dick, and she was lovingly caressing every bit of it.
"Baby, I want that dick again...come on...let's fuck some more." She said lustfully.
She got down on the floor of the shower and opened her legs wide. I got on top of her, my dick slid so easily into her again and I pounded her for all it was worth.
"YEAH!! OH MY GOD BABY!! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD! OH GOD BABY!" She screamed out, I was ready to explode and I knew just how I wanted to explode.
"I'm gonna come...I'm gonna come!" I yelled out.
"Oh baby come on my boobs! Come on my big boobs!"
I quickly pulled out, Laura sat up and I exploded onto those magnificent tits. It was like a thunderstorm exploding.
"Yeah baby! Yeah! Oh my god you're unreal! WOW!" she exclaimed.
She took my dick and licked off any remaining cum from it. Then stood and held me close as the water washed us clean.
"That was lovely." She said as she kissed me.
"Man...I'm spent." I said, exhausted.
"Let's dry off." She said with a smile as she grabbed two big towels and we dried off one another.
"Laura..." I said calmly. "You're so beautiful...I love everything we've done, this whole experience has been like a dream for me."
"Oh, you're so sweet." She said as we kissed. "We'll do more next time."
"Next time?" I thought.
"For now though, I want you to feel good."
Then she led me to the main room where we stretched out naked on the big couches and fell asleep, wrapped up in one another's sexiness.
We slept for several hours, when I awoke, I could see it was dark outside. The pool area was quiet. I found my watch and it was after 9PM.
Laura sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"What time is it?" she asked sleepily.
"A little after 9." I said.
"Whoa, we really slept!" she said. "Come here sexy." She said.
I walked over and we kissed again.
"I have to meet Bridget at Ghostbar, you wanna come?" she said.
"I think have some energy leftover." I said with a sigh.
Bridget grabbed something to wear and we went back to my room so I could dress. An hour later, we were among the glitterati high atop Ghostbar. Bridget was with a few other Playmates, saw us coming and laughed. She could tell by the look on Laura's face we'd had quite a time. Drinks arrived and we were quickly laughing it up. Bridget leaned over and whispered;
"Did you two fuck?" she asked.
I looked at her, somewhat shocked, but her smile said it all.
So I got a little bold and whispered back;
"Yes, it was incredible."
"Good! You deserve it baby!" she said.
The rest of the night was a blur. We drank Corona's all night, Laura and I did a few tequila shots which only heightened the blur. Somehow, I got back to my room and woke up naked with Laura beside me.
My head was throbbing as you'd expect.
I woke her as gently as I could.
"Mmmm...hey sexy." She said.
"Um...did we...?" I asked hesitantly. If we'd had sex again, I'd like to remember it!
"Oh no...I just liked being naked with you, so I thought we should sleep like this." She said with a smile. Then she slowly got up and stretched.
"I have to get going. I want to see you again soon." She said.
"Me too, maybe I'll remember more next time." I said.
Laura laughed and gave me a big, naked kiss.
"You take care of that, baby." And she patted my dick.
Laura dressed, then left.
Chris and I met for breakfast. We were largely silent. Chris broke the ice;
"Does your head hurt?" he asked with a sly smile as he saw me rubbing my forehead, eyes closed.
"From the ankles up." I said wearily. "Everything above that I leave to science." Quoting an old line from "M*A*S*H."
We both chucked and held our heads as they throbbed in unison.
"Well, Hollywood, we did Vegas. Oh boy, did we do Vegas." Chris said.
"Feels like we did everybody IN Vegas." I said wearily.
"Well, you did anyway, right?" He said.
"Yeah, I had a good time, man." I smiled.
"Thanks for the trip." I said as we clinked our juice glasses.
"Viva Las Vegas, my friend." Said Chris.
10-12-2012, 10:50 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
The final location shooting days of "Sunshine Dreamer" would be for the night time scenes only. After that, it would be soundstages only. Each night, we'd ride over in the crew van, wide awake and ready for action. Then we'd be waiting around most of the night which made sleep all the more tempting, and hard to fight. So my body clock was really thrown off by the schedule. I felt like I was riding a school bus each night and fighting back sleep in a classroom. Blake had made surprise appearances at the local radio stations with a call for extras in the crowd scenes outside the Fillmore West and several other buildings. And several thousand people turned up, mostly guys looking for a glimpse of Ms. Lively. So this meant that seeing Blake alone would be next to impossible. Especially in the controlled chaos that is a film set. But I didn't mind, work was work, it's what we're paid for.
Blake's scenes mostly consisted of her walking outside the Fillmore, the City Lights bookstore and buildings in the Haight-Ashbury section of town. I couldn't hear her dialogue but her scenes ranged from giddy excitement to heated confrontations with other characters. Chris and I snapped our photos when we could. One crowd scene at the Fillmore was set in the midst of a 1969 New Years Eve show that featured Santana. John McDonald, our director, had really loosened up as filming went on. He gave us a lot more freedom for our work, and the results looked great. For the "New Years Eve" scenes, he let us roam freely in scenes meant to depict the craziness of the event, and ostensibly, of Blake doing her job. So in an odd way we were photographing her photographing the event. We blended in quite well.
At one point, I caught her eye in the crowd, and she smiled and blew me a kiss. Oh, was it sexy! For the Fillmore scenes, Blake was decked out in a green football jersey with the Fillmore logo on the front and vintage blue jeans that hugged her curves. Her character had apparently been promoted to house photographer and she now had the uniform to show for it.
The following evening was more of the same, wait around, and don't fall asleep. I was trying to keep myself awake with coffee. Then my phone chimed in saying I had a new text message from Chris;
"NEED U IN FMORE BLCNY ASAP"
This had been Chris' work space for his shots early on, he probably wanted to trade places with me. That was fine with me, the San Francisco chill was starting to hit me and I knew the morning would be worse. Mark Twain was right.
I went inside the Fillmore and some crew members were there setting up for interior scenes. I trotted up the stairs to the first balcony area, no sign of Chris. OK, second balcony then. I was in the upper reaches of the theatre. It was very quiet and dimly lit up there as you'd expect. I could see a figure sitting in one of the seats.
"Hey, I got your message." I said as I walked down the aisle
"I'm glad you did." The figure stood up and walked toward me.
It was Blake.
"Whoa, what are you doing up here?" I asked, stunned.
"Waiting for you, what else?" she replied as she took me in her arms and we kissed.
"How did you text me?" I asked.
"Chris has the same phone as me, I just said the battery was dying on mine and needed to text somebody." She said as we kissed again. "And that someone was you."
"Well, lucky me." I said kissing those soft lips of hers.
"We don't have much time." She said.
We went over to a corner of the balcony eagerly feeling one another. Blake unzipped my jeans and felt around for my rapidly hardening dick. She dropped to her knees and eagerly swallowed it. Her hot mouth enveloped me and her tongue was working its magic, again. She now concentrated on my balls, then slowly licked up the entire length of my dick before licking around the head, then letting it slide back into her mouth.
"Wow!" was all I could think of at this moment.
"You like that?" she said with a smile.
"Unreal..." I said gasping at the speed all this was happening at.
I'd somehow gone from mild-mannered photographer to the target of lust by a Hollywood starlet, all in the blink of a camera shutter, or the flash of a zipper in this case. Blake continued working her magic on me, I wished it could be longer but an explosion was building within me.
"Blake...oh god...oh god...HUH-YEAHHH!!!" and I exploded into her mouth.
She choked a little at first, then she jerked the rest out of me.
I hoped the maintenance crews didn't mind the stain on the carpet.
"That was nice." She said as she kissed me on the cheek. "I'll call you later on when we wrap, OK?"
"Absolutely." I replied.
Blake grabbed her water bottle and took a quick swig. Then we headed downstairs, by different exits just to avoid any suspicion.
I ran into Chris as I came down the stairs.
"Hey! Where've you been? I thought we were a team on this." He said mocking my tone when I confronted him earlier.
"Oh! Uh, I was checking out an angle for the next concert scenes." I quickly replied.
"Uh-huh." Chris replied.
I just knew he didn't buy it.
Then he turned around and saw Blake coming down the opposite stairway trying to look inconspicuous in a grey hoodie as she headed out the doors.
He whirled around, looked at me, then her, then at me again as I tried to look innocent.
Chris just stared at me, speechless.
"I bow down to you, oh great Hollywood." He said with an elegant bow in front of me.
I walked away with a smile on my face.
Oh yeah, I'm "Hollywood Jim" alright.
When John called it a wrap for the day (or night in this case), my phone immediately rang, it was Blake.
"Hey baby!" she said excitedly. "I'll be right there, I'll pick you up!"
A few minutes later, I heard the rumble of her Mustang as it pulled up to the street corner. She hopped out of the drivers' side and hugged me.
"Come on! You drive! This car is so cool!" She was like a giddy schoolgirl.
I slid behind the wheel, and Blake climbed into the passenger seat. I felt like the king of the road, I had an awesome machine in my hands. And a beautiful lady at my side, who could ask for anything more?
Blake flashed me that smile her TV viewers knew so well.
I smiled back, hit the gas, and the Mustang roared away from the set and into the San Francisco sunrise.
10-12-2012, 10:51 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
It was inevitable.
My excesses would catch up with me sooner or later and I'd have to see a Doctor.
I was a nervous wreck that morning, my performance just wasn't right.
"Aches and pains?" I was asked.
"Yep, got those." I answered.
"Unusual discharge?" was the next question.
"Yep, that too." I answered.
"Come right in." was the suggestion.
So I headed for the clinic down the road. It handled me and several others that day. I now place myself in the hands of the best in their business. I sit and wait, wondering what the others are here for.
"Wonder what he's got?" I thought looking at one.
"Things don't look right with her." I thought about another.
And then the specialist comes in, and calls my name.
I tremble as I raise my hand, and he comes over with a clipboard and sheets of paper.
"So what's the prognosis?" I asked fearfully.
"Oh, your cars' gonna be fine." He answers.
The color returns to my face.
He goes on to explain that the overheating problem and general creakiness in my Honda's performance was due to a leak in a coolant pipe that needs to be replaced. Hence the unusual discharge. He's surprised it held up as long as it did, considering the mileage.
I'm just waiting for the price of all this diagnosis and treatment.
Luckily I find out that having Chris as a friend gets me a nice discount.
"OK, set it up." I say.
That's when I get the zinger.
"It'll be about three hours to fix everything." He says.
The color leaves my face.
Well, it's gotta be done, might as well make good use of my time.
I walk up the road to a McDonald's and get breakfast and newspapers for the long wait.
As I'm sitting there, biscuit crumbs dropping around me, I see a pretty brunette on her phone, a sports magazine in hand. She's wearing pink sweatpants and an LA Dodgers shirt.
"Right, I'm at the dealer now...Um, I'm not sure, they said about an hour. So I'll meet you there...OK, bye." She says with a crisp, business-like tone before hanging up.
"These guys can always keep you as long as they want, huh?" I say.
"Looks like it. What are you here for?" she asks.
"Oh, my Accord's been overheating, needs some kind of coolant pipe." I answer.
"I had the same thing on my car." She says.
"You have an Accord too?" I ask.
"Oh no, BMW convertible." She says with a proud smile "I love it."
"Man, I would too." I reply.
"Oh, I'm Alyssa." She says.
"Jim." I try to wipe off whatever grease I have from the biscuit before shaking her hand. It feels ever so soft.
"Sorry, darn McDonald's sandwich." I say apologetically.
"Oh, no, don't. I love those, I could eat them every day, wouldn't be good for this though." And she pats her perfectly flat stomach.
"I know what you mean." I said.
"But I've gotta give them credit, it was my first job." She said.
"You worked there?" I asked.
"Well, sort of. I did a commercial for them in Japan." She said.
"Really? How'd that happen?" I was surprised.
"Well, that usually happens when you're an actress." She said.
"Oh, I get it." Then it hit me. "Wait a minute, wait a minute." I said slowly.
She looked at me and smiled.
"Uh, are you-?" I said nervously.
"Right, Alyssa Milano." She said with a "now you know who I am" smile.
"Whoa! I thought you looked sort of familiar." I said, smiling now.
She smiled back at me.
"I guess your car isn't quite as charmed as you, huh?" I joked.
"Not quite!" She laughed heartily in response.
Just as she said that, she was told her car was ready.
"Oh, I'm sorry we didn't get to talk more. It was nice meeting you Jim." She stood up and went outside to her car.
"Yes, good luck in your future." I said.
"You, too." She said with a smile.
And I spent the remaining time alone, oh well.
Well, even "Hollywood Jim" isn't as 'charmed' as others are sometimes.
The next day, Chris was all excited about an invite he'd gotten to The Eagle.
"Derek's having his birthday bash there and we're invited. And I know you hate this sort of thing, but you really should go. It's invitation only and it'll be a smaller crowd anyway." He said.
"Well, OK, I'll go. That place isn't so bad now that I think about it." I replied.
Now usually a night out with him was something I avoided at all costs. But this was different, Derek Adams was a friend after all, and Chris had told me how they'd helped one another out at different times.
"How'd he get that place anyway, I thought he owned Red Light District?" I asked.
"Well, he used to own both. He always had the Eagle and thought he could run both places. But he got bored and Red Light was burning him out anyway, so he sold his interest and stayed with Eagle. It's like he woke up one day and said 'I've had it'." Chris explained as we headed out to his Porsche.
"I'll pick you up at your place in an hour." Chris said as he drove away.
When he showed up I walked out to the car and as I opened the door got a surprise.
"Hi, 'Hollywood'!" yelled Candy and Mandy with a giggle.
Chris had the girls from Tigress crammed into the back seat of the Porsche.
I laughed, but groaned at the same time. Chris had this mischievous smile on his face.
"Well, you didn't think we were going alone did you?" he asked innocently.
I climbed in and immediately got a kiss on my cheek from one of them.
The Porsche roared off to the Eagle.
The Eagle was crowded but it wasn't a wild crowd, Derek invited just anybody famous there. It was Derek's night, and he controlled everything. The drinks flowed freely and the music was what he wanted to hear, quite a change from the norm.
My plan was to get a few in me, wish the birthday boy well and then bum a ride home from somebody. Chris was bound to be there all night. And I could see a few friends of ours there, so I figured I had my ride all set.
I wandered about the club, checking out who was there. It seemed like a lot of supermodel-types whose names escaped me. Chris was deep in conversation with 2 of them, and Tigress was up in the DJ booth.
And I was bored.
"Hey, Jim!" I turned and there was Derek.
"Hey, happy birthday Derek!" I said shaking his hand.
"Thank you, thank you. It's always a joy turning another year older." He said with a touch or sarcasm. "I didn't get to talk to you much last time. I have to give you a lot of credit for this place."
"Me?" I asked, stunned.
"Right, the last time I saw you was at Red Light, remember?" he said.
"Well, yes. But I didn't stay all that long..." I said.
"That's the thing, there was all that chaos with Lindsay, stuff got broken, it was just a mess. That's what gave me the incentive to walk away. The fact that you chose to leave. You could've stayed. But you didn't. You just didn't seem like the kind of guy for a place like that. So I figured, neither was I."
I was stunned to hear all this.
"So the next day," he continued "I called my partners, said 'I'm out!' and came back here to stay." He said stretching his arms out.
He put his arm around me now.
"And you're the reason I did that." He said.
"Well, thank you." I said hesitantly.
"Aww, come on. Don't get all weepy on me, let me get you a drink pal. Corona, right?" he pointed at my beer.
"Yes, no wait. This should be special, get me a Jack and water." I said with sophistication.
"You got it!" and he went off to get my drink.
As I stood at the bar, I looked down one end and saw Alyssa there talking with another girl. She saw me and her face brightened up. She immediately came over to me.
"What are you doing here?" she asked excitedly.
"My friend and I run a photo business, we're friends of Derek's." I said.
"So, how'd you car make out?" she asked.
"Oh, not bad. I'll probably get another 50,000 miles out of her." I replied.
"That's good to know." She said with a smile.
"Can I get you another drink?" I offered.
"Oh, sure. A glass of red wine." She said.
I placed her order as Derek arrived with my drink.
"Hey, chatting up the guests, huh?" Derek said to Alyssa.
She laughed and Derek told her about my connection with him.
I was actually blushing while Alyssa was looking at me with a smile.
As the night wore on, I sat at the bar and kept an eye out for who was leaving or about to leave. Alyssa returned to the bar area and sat next to me. She looked simple, yet so pretty in a blue fitted Dodgers t-shirt and black jeans.
"Hey, you." She said jovially.
"Hey back." I replied, raising my glass and toasting her.
"What are you drinking?" she asked.
"Jack Daniels and water." I said.
"I should get one of those." She said looking for the bartender.
"No, no, allow me." I said
And 2 more jack and waters came to us.
As we sipped our drinks, we both talked about our work, she seemed to have an endless amount of gossipy stories about her work and people she knew. Her thick black hair looked so pretty and she began to idly twirl it while we talked. Her eyes gazed into mine.
"How'd you get into the photo business?" she asked.
"I always liked it, the pictures, that is. I'm not a businessman by any means!" I said.
"So you take the pictures and Chris does the business?" she asked.
"Well, little of both." I replied. "I like the pictures more."
"Me too." She said.
"Excuse me?" I asked, a little unsure.
"I like taking pictures, and being photographed. Heck, it goes with this business." She said.
"Oh! I see." I said.
"You'll have to see my photo collection sometime." She said.
She then looked at her Tag Heuer watch.
"Oh, man I didn't realize how late it was."
I looked at my Rolex watch (OK, it's really a Timex, but from afar it looks like a Rolex).
"Geez, I wonder if Chris is still here, he's my driver tonight." I said.
"You didn't drive here?" Alyssa said.
"No, he insisted on driving." I replied.
"That'll be good, I'll drive you home. Where do you live?" she asked
"Just off the Beach Roads." I said
"Oh, that's right on my way, we could stop at my place for a nightcap and I can show you my collection." She said.
"Oh, well, uh..." I said trying to figure out where this was leading. Either way, I needed a ride home.
"Let's go!" she said as she quickly downed the rest of her drink and took my arm as we walked out of the club.
Alyssa's BMW was one sweet ride as we headed for her home. We pulled off into a quite suburban neighborhood and into the driveway of a retro 60's ranch-style house.
"Wow, this reminds me of where I grew up." I said looking around at the other houses.
I turned to Alyssa and she quickly kissed me on the lips.
I jumped back a little.
"What was that for?" I asked.
"Oh, for someone special." She said with a smile as we walked in. "Let me show you around, you want a glass of wine?"
"Uh, yes, that'll be fine." I said, still a little stunned.
Could this be heading where I think it is?
Alyssa came out of the kitchen with 2 glasses of red wine.
"Salud`." She said in Italian with a smile as we touched glasses. I responded in turn.
Alyssa proudly showed me around her home, it was much bigger on the inside than I thought. There were hardwood floors and high ceilings throughout, so our voices echoed. Her bedroom was elegant with an antique brass bed. A media room seemed more like a shrine to the LA Dodgers, what with all the memorabilia in it. She then took me into an enormous bathroom with a Jacuzzi bathtub atop marble steps.
"Man, this is something. Then again this whole house is something." I marveled.
"I designed a lot of this place myself, especially this room." She said as she lit some candles giving the room a golden glow.
The more time I was with her, the more nervous I became. Should I be doing something here?
Fortunately Alyssa solved that problem.
"You wanna take a bath?" she said with a smile.
"Excuse me?" I said, stunned yet again. I nearly dropped my wine glass.
"Yeah, come on! Wine always tastes better this way." She said.
"Uh...I'm not sure about this." I stammered.
"Oh come on!" she said as she turned on the water.
Alyssa started undressing. And realizing I better do something, I did the same.
She removed her heeled shoes and pulled off her shirt. Then unhooked her bra and exposed her tits. I removed my shirt, still uncertain what was going on. She quickly unbuttoned her pants, pulling them and her panties off at the same time. She was now completely naked in front of me as I removed my pants.
We both looked at each other.
"You look really nice." She said.
"You look...incredible." I said in a somewhat raspy voice, I was so nervous.
Alyssa had beautifully round tits, sure they were augmented but still gorgeous. What really grabbed my attention was something some might not find attractive, but yet in a strange way, I did.
Her pussy wasn't shaved like all the other starlets.
It wasn't a wild, unruly mess, but a jet black colored area around her love nest. It was trimmed, yes, but definitely there.
It made me flash back to my youth, and now here I was, with a fantasy figure from my youth.
"You think so, huh?" she said, bring me back to the present. "Come on, let's get in the tub."
She gingerly stepped in and got acclimated to the hot water. I could tell she was watching my dick grow, and smiling all the while.
"Mmm, the water feels so good." She said gently treading the water.
I now stepped in and moved towards her. She slowly put her arms around me and we kissed. She then picked up her wine glass;
"Salud`mi amore`(salute, my love)." She said softly now.
I said the same, in my best fractured Italian.
The candles were obviously doing their magic. There was a scent of lavender and the room had a golden glow that was accentuated by Alyssa. Her body seemed to glow as well. She softly placed her hand on my head and we kissed deeper, her tongue merging with mine.
"I'm...I'm sorry, I'm so nervous right now." I said.
"It's OK, you'll be fine." She smiled and said softly. We were gazing into ne another's eyes now.
"Do you like being here with me?" she asked softly.
"Yes, very much so." I replied.
"I like you too. Just relax, I'll make you feel real good." She said in a soft and tender voice. Her hands were on my shoulders and they slowly worked their way down my chest.
Sure, I'd been with several starlets. But the first time with someone is always strange and nerve-wracking.
"Do you want to touch me? I wish you would." She said.
I gingerly placed a hand on her breast. She smiled and fluttered her eyes slightly.
"That feels nice." She said.
I began to enjoy the feel of her breast and felt it more lovingly. I felt her nipple as it hardened to my touch. Alyssa began to moan a little and leaned in to my ear. I could hear her breathing become more rapid.
"Ohhhh....baby." she whispered. "That feels good...you look so hot...touch my nipple...yes, that's it."
I kissed her again, our tongues danced with one another and she smiled when we released.
"Oh man, that felt good." She said with a smile. "I can tell you like doing this."
"Oh yes, I do like it." I was now smiling.
"Good." She whispered as she looked directly at me. "Let's have some fun."
Her hand went down under the water and I could feel her rubbing my dick.
"I can tell you like that, I love it when a guy gets hard." She said looking at me with a sly smile. "Means he's ready to fuck. I like to fuck."
"Oh, do you?" I said with a sly smile of my own. And then I became bolder. "Let's see if you're ready."
And my hands went down to her pussy and felt her. She jumped a little at my move.
"Oh!" she giggled.
"I can tell you like that." I said the same way she did. She laughed and gave me another kiss.
"Sit up on the edge." She said.
I sat up on the edge of the tub and Alyssa got the full picture of my hardness.
"That looks nice." She said as she took me into her mouth and began to slide me in and out of her mouth.
"Oh, you've got a nice dick." She said between slurps. It felt so hot seeing her do this.
"I love sucking cock, you know." She said.
"I can tell." I blurted out. At times like this it's hard to talk. I was now breathing heavily and my body was swaying itself back and forth as Alyssa was bobbing up and down.
"OK, let's trade places." She said.
She didn't need to ask twice! I was so eager to see that pussy of hers close up.
We switched places and Alyssa spread her legs wide for me.
"You like my pussy?" she asked.
"Uh, there's something I want to say but I'm afraid to spoil the moment." I said hesitantly.
"What?" she looked concerned.
"It's nothing bad, I just..." I began.
"You can tell me." She said.
"I love your pussy." I blurted out.
"Oh! I was worried there for a moment." She said, sounding relieved, then intrigued. "You like that, huh?" she said looking surprised.
"Yes, I just..." I was trying to find the right words. "How do I say this?" I wondered.
"You like a full bush?" she said. "I used to get it waxed and all but it grows back fast, it's the Italian in me. I think it's sexy"
"I like the way yours is. It makes me feel like...like...I'm really with a girl." I finally said.
"Well, this girl wants you to lick her hairy pussy." She said with a giggle.
I moved in and could see the pink folds of her pussy were glistening in the candlelight. Her fingers worked their way across the opening. She was very wet, and not just because of the water. My tongue gently licked her pussy, and my fingers slowly penetrated her. Alyssa let out a low slow moan as my tongue went inside her. I could feel her hand on the back of my head as she caressed me.
"Oh god that's wonderful..." she moaned.
My dick was rock hard now, but I was too busy loving this pussy of hers. It must be that sense of trying something new for the first time and not wanting it to end. I looked up and Alyssa's head was thrown back, mouth open, and hands on her tits.
"Oh yes! Oh yes! Baby I'm gonna come! Baby I'm gonna come!" she cried out.
"Come on my face!" I said, from where I don't know.
"Oh god! Oh god! I'm coming! I'm coming!" she screamed and I felt her love juices spray on me, she tasted delicious.
"Oh, give me a minute baby." She gasped.
I leaned backwards into the water and let it flow over me, Alyssa slid in and joined me.
"Man, that was hot!" she said as she kissed me, tasting herself.
"Oh yes, yes it was." I said with a naughty smile and a lick of my lips.
"I can feel your dick." She whispered. "We've got to do something about that."
"Um, do you have any condoms?" I asked.
"Oh, yes. I'm on the pill too. I love the pill." She said as she reached into a small basket near the tub. I stood up and she placed one on me.
"Know why I love the pill?" she asked with a naughty smile.
"Why?" I answered with fake innocence
She looked at my dick, now gift wrapped for her.
"Because I wanna fuck." She said.
And I slid my dick into her pussy. It felt so tight and Alyssa was moaning and grunting as I started to fuck her.
"Uhhh yeah! Fuck me Jim! Fuck...me...." She said with an almost animal-like voice.
I was ramming into her now.
"Fuck my pussy! Fuck it!" she growled through clenched teeth. "Oh God yes!" she cried out.
I couldn't believe I was fucking this girl, she was a maniac.
"I want your ass." I somehow said.
"Oh, yeah, I love that!" Alyssa said with excitement.
She turned around and offered up her ass to me, I began to slide it back into her but she stopped me.
"No, no, not there." She said and spread her ass cheeks wide.
"I want it there." She said.
"Oh, I see." I said, now realizing what she wanted.
She had a cute pink asshole waiting for me. I started to slowly push my dick into her.
10-12-2012, 10:51 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
"OHHHHHGODDDDDD!!!!!" She cried out. "OHHHMYGAWDDDD THAT FEELS GOOD!!" she cried.
It was incredibly tight and my dick was slowly going in and out. Alyssa was gasping and moaning.
"Oh god! Oh god! Damn! UH-YEAH!" she yelled.
I wanted to do something else though. I slowly pulled out. Alyssa was feeling spent too. We both slid into the water now.
"Did my ass feel good?" she asked breathlessly.
"Oh yes, very good." I said as I slapped her ass.
"Oh wow, you made me come so fast. You're good!" she said with a laugh.
I was at a loss for words.
Alyssa wrapped herself around me and we let the candlelight work its magic. The wine and our amore` had exhausted me.
But not Alyssa.
She leaned in and began to whisper in my ear;
"I like the way you fucked me, Jim....It felt so hot...you like my pussy...I like your dick..."
Her hand went under the water again as she whispered.
"Oh...you've got such a nice dick...I want to see you use it again...do you have a fantasy, baby...something you want me to do?" she whispered in my ear.
There was about a million fantasies I could think of, but right now I was just trying to get a grip on what I was doing here.
Wait a minute, 'get a grip'.
That might be something.
"Um, yes I think I know what I want to do." I whispered back.
"Oh, what would you like to do? I'll do anything you want baby." She said softly as she kissed my cheek. "...anything at all."
"You were so hot on TV, I used to imagine, uh, being with you." I said hesitantly.
"Oh I know what you want to do..." she said with a smile. "Come on, let's dry ourselves off."
We got out of the tub and she reached for some big bath towels and dried me off, then had me do the same. We kissed several times in the process.
"Come on." She said leading me to her bedroom.
She had me sit on the bed and she lit more candles, giving the room the same kind of glow the bath did.
She knelt on the bed with her legs tucked under her.
"When you were watching me...did you do this?" and she reached for my dick and began stroking it.
"Did you like looking at my boobs? And imagine me being next to you like this?" she continued in a calm, reassuring voice.
My dick was responding to her touches, as you'd expect.
"I always imagined guys looking at me too...You know what I did?" she asked.
I could only shake my head.
Alyssa leaned in and whispered "I touched my boobs too...and then I reached down...and found this made me feel good too." Her hand was rubbing her pussy. "I'd be so wet, I'd have to change my underwear...but I didn't care." She continued.
"I always wanted to see a guy jerk off to me...that's sooo sexy, you know...that's when I know a guy is really into me...like you are now...I can tell you're hard aren't you?" she asked softly.
"Y-y-yes." I croaked out, my dick was acting like it was on auto-pilot.
"I'm wet now...feel it." And she guided my hand to her pussy, she was wet all right.
"I'm so wet now...you're so hard...let's jerk off baby...I want to see that dick come." She said in that tone that went between passion and lust.
I slowly began to rub one out to the fantasy that sat in front of me.
"Just like when you were younger, baby...was I on your wall? Did you dream about fucking me? Did you want to touch my boobs? Suck my boobs?" she was gasping and moaning by now. "Oh honey...I dreamed about you too...your hard dick...coming all over my boobs...I wanna jerk you off...I wanna feel your hard dick...Oh tell me when you're gonna come...tell me...tell me..." she said over and over. Her eyes were closed and her finger was buried inside her pussy.
I was trying to make all this last as long as I could, I wanted my climax to somehow match hers. I leaned in and kissed her whispering;
Alyssa reached down and took my dick and lovingly jerked it off as she smiled. I exploded, sending streams of come onto her belly and her tits.
"Oh god, yes!" she screamed "Just like I wanted! Wow!" she laughed. She took droplets of come and massaged it on her nipples, smiling at me.
"Was that your fantasy?" she asked softly.
"And then some!" I said breathlessly.
"Good...I love people's fantasies." She said with a giggle.
Alyssa leaned in and kissed me deeply.
"Let's get another glass of wine." She said climbing off the bed and walking naked into the kitchen. I followed her.
We had one last glass of wine together, then dressed and she drove me home. The sun was coming up as we pulled into my driveway. She gave me one last kiss.
"Thanks for a great evening. I'll call you again sometime."
"OK, uh, thank you Alyssa." I said somewhat embarrassed, after all this time I still had no idea what to say at times like this.
She backed her car out of my driveway, then turned to me saying;
"Take care of that car, 'Mr. Hollywood'." She said with a smile as the BMW roared away.
I stood there, stunned.
I never did get to see her photo collection.
But then again, I saw quite another collection that was just as good.
"The adventures continue..." I muttered to myself as I went inside.
To be greeted by my demanding cat.
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RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
"You want me to go where?" I asked Chris wearily.
"Calabasas." He replied.
"And for what?" I responded.
"I need you to deliver some paperwork to this address. They need to sign for it and approve the content." He explained, quickly adding "Hey, I'd go there myself, but my accountant is coming over and this is the only night he has free and our tax return is gonna be a lot more complex this year so I don't want to rush this."
"But wasn't FedEx invented for times like this? I'm beat, man." I protested. "We've been running around the last 2 weeks, we've got another project starting soon and I'd rather not drive all the way up to, where was it again?"
"Calabasas." Chris said again
This was one time when I was about to put my fist through a door. I was right, we'd been incredibly busy lately. Yes, that's good for a business, but not for me.
"I don't even know where that is!" I said exasperated.
"That's why I'm giving you this." And he dropped a set of keys in my hand. It was the keys to his Porsche convertible. He'd gotten it recently and proudly saw it as a symbol of his hard work.
"Take my car, it has the GPS system in it, I programmed the address in last time I was there so it won't be a problem for you." He explained.
"Alright, alright I'll go." I said.
"Thank you. Look, I know I put you in tough spots, but you have to admit that in the end it's worth it, right?" Chris really sounded sincere at this moment.
I looked around at what our work had gotten us so far. We had a successful business that kept getting bigger and better. Yep, we were big time, just like we dreamed.
"I'll even fill the tank for you." I said as I headed out the door with a smile.
The Porsche was one smooth ride as it navigated the highway. I truly felt like the king of the road with the top down, shades on, and Aerosmith on the sound system. And the GPS did work as expected. I pulled up to the contact address, a boutique called "Dash". It looked like a pretty ritzy place. I looked at the envelope and read the directions on the paperwork. It was to be signed by one Kim Kardashian, and no one else.
Gee, he's being direct in his orders to me.
I walked in to the shop and it was pretty quiet. A pretty young girl asked if she could help me.
"Oh, Hi, I'm from East Coast Image and I have some materials that need to be approved by the owner." I said.
"OK, hang on. Kim! There's somebody here for you!"
From the back of the store walked this vision, no, bombshell of a woman. It suddenly hit me exactly whom I was meeting with. And it was really her.
It was "the" Kim Kardashian alright.
She had on a dark pinstriped pantsuit that really accented her jet black hair and olive colored skin. Her hair wasn't tied back or anything, it was cascading around her shoulders. I think I might've even gasped somewhat when she walked out.
"Hi! Are you Chris' partner?" she asked sweetly.
"Yes, that's me." I replied.
"He told me you'd be coming," She said looking at her watch, one that looked almost diamond-like. "Wow you got up here fast."
"Beginners luck, I guess." I said with a shrug.
"Come on in the back, I've got all the stuff you need." And I followed her into the office area.
"I'm gonna close up Kim!" said the girl who met me as we headed into the back.
"OK, Kourtney. I'll see you at home later."
That's right! Her sisters are involved in this place too.
She sat down at a small desk and started looking over the papers and photos. They were for a new photo campaign Chris had started on when we were in London. He'd somehow met with her reps there and they'd been talking back and forth by email ever since. I hadn't concerned myself much with what he was working on. I suppose I should be, then I wouldn't be so exasperated at driving to Calabasas. The office was small, but neatly furnished with a leather loveseat and tables stacked with magazines and photos. A simple antique table served as a desk with only a laptop and a phone on it. Very simple, very efficient.
"So, how long have you been working with Chris?" she asked while reading the papers.
"Oh, uh, only a few months. But we've been friends for a long time."
"I met him awhile back, I think it was at some party Paris had." She replied.
"Hilton?" I asked
"Who else? She drives me nuts. Just promoting herself all the time." She said.
"Really?" I replied.
"Oh, don't get me started on her." She said raising her hand slightly, but still smiling. Then saying; "Nah, she's OK for the most part. She doesn't come up here all that much so it's not like I see her all the time."
"Oh, I get it. The less you see of someone, the better?" I offered.
"Right." she replied.
She was flipping through the photo sheets, then looked up at me.
"Have you seen any of these?"
"No, I only knew he was working on some project with you but nothing more." I said.
"OK, well I guess you should know. I'm starting a lingerie line here, probably only on the web site. Want to see the photos?" she asked with a sly smile.
"Uh, sure." I said
I went over to her desk and stood in front of it, looking at the photos upside down.
"No, no, come over here." She corrected.
I hesitated slightly.
"Oh come on, I don't bite. Unless you want me to." She said with another sly smile and a raised eyebrow.
So I went behind her desk and she showed me each photo.
The photos were, well, incredible! She had on a variety of satin nightgowns, camisoles, even a series of flannel pajama sets with necklines that really accented her curves on top. It was very hard for me not to stare down at the incredible chest that was before me. Not just in photo form, but for real. There were also outfits that must've been intended for role-playing that included a schoolgirl outfit of plaid skirt and grey sweater with a private school logo.
"What do you think?" she asked.
"This one is nice." I said pointing at the schoolgirl outfit. "But this one is a little more, uh, romantic I guess." Pointing to a satin nightgown.
Kim listened intently to my thoughts and I could tell she was watching me.
"I think it will be a big hit for you." I said with confidence.
"Great!" she said smiling.
She signed all of the papers where directed.
"OK, did Chris tell you what to pick out?" she asked
"Pick out?" I said, confused
"Right, oh he didn't tell you? OK, part of the deal with him was the employees could pick out stuff they wanted from the store. You can get something for your girlfriend for free." She explained.
"Oh, well, uh.." I stammered
"You don't have a girlfriend? Come on! Really?" she sounded stunned.
"Uh, sad but true I'm afraid."
It was true. Yes, good 'ol "Hollywood" had had his share of beauties but my schedule was such that a private life really hadn't presented itself to me. It's not like I hadn't been trying. But somehow I just never really embraced the swinging single life the way Chris did. Hell, he had a master's degree in that!
"Hmm, let me think." Kim said.
"Uh, I guess a gift card would be fine." I offered.
"Oh no, this isn't a Wal-Mart store. I've got an idea."
She gathered up all the papers and photos and slipped them back into the envelope I brought them in.
"I'll give you a first look at everything. And then you can tell me what you like."
"Oh, uh, Okay." I was confused at this moment. What did she mean by that?
She led me down a hallway to what seemed like a large elegant dressing room with mirrors on all sides. A couch and some chairs were in it too and several small cabinets.
"I'll be right back." She said and left me in the "roomful of mirrors". I kept thinking of the old Hendrix song;
"I used to live in a roomful of mirrors, all I could see was me..." I sang to myself.
At that moment, my cell phone rang, it was Chris.
"Hey, did you make it up there OK?" he asked
"Yeah, sweet ride pal!" I answered, clearly envious of his wheels.
"Did you get everything signed?"
"Right, I was just about to-" I started to say.
Kim returned wearing the grey schoolgirl outfit I'd seen the photo of.
"Uh, I'll call you back Chris." I stammered.
"Well?" she asked.
"Uh, congratulations to the lucky man." I answered hesitantly.
Kim slowly walked over to me and touched her finger to my nose.
"That would be you, 'Mr. Hollywood'" she said with a sexy twist.
"What?" I answered, stunned.
"I know all about you. Chris told me how you got your name, all your adventures together. You guys are quite a team." She continued.
"Wa-wa wait a minute Ms. Kardashian. I just work for Chris, he's a friend and all but I'm not sure if-if-if this is..." I continued, stammering every word.
"Is what you want?" she raised her eyebrows as she said that. "I know what you want." She said with an even sexier tone of voice, and an even sexier look in her eyes. As she said this, she wrapped her arms around me and we kissed. Her lips were very hot and her perfume was like heaven as it swirled around me.
"..And I'm going to give it to you." She whispered in my ear.
My arms were like rubber bands at this moment.
She kissed me again and I could feel her tongue work its way inside me, it felt so slick and good. My tongue impulsively merged with hers.
"Wow, that was nice." She said with a smile.
She gingerly placed my hands on her hips, but I was too nervous to move them.
"You wanna touch my ass don't you?" she said with a giggle.
"Um, well, uh.." I stammered
"Go ahead." She said
I felt it and it was definitely there all right.
"Feels nice, huh?" she said
"Um, I, uh.." I was stammering like never before, I was so embarrassed.
"Oh, I see. You'd rather have these.." she said as she cupped her beautiful tits. "Go ahead, then."
And she placed my hands gently on them. God, did they feel nice!
Her head and body swayed slowly as if she was enjoying my touch. Her eyes were slightly closed and she was giving me a smile too. Her lips were puckered slightly and a soft "Oooooh.." came from them.
Her hand moved down to the crotch of my jeans and began rubbing, there was an instantaneous reaction, like a light switch being turned on. Or a "love light" as the case may be.
She embraced me and whispered,
"That feels nice."
She looked down and found the zipper and slowly worked it down.
"Are you-are you sure this is OK?" I asked, sounding petrified.
"Sure it is, I told you I know all about you." She said calmly with a smile.
I could feel her hand working its way inside.
Her hand had found it its quarry.
"Oh, I think you're ready." She said with a giggle.
She kissed me deeply, her dark eyes were like a soft laser beam as they watched me.
"Just relax, honey. I'm gonna make you feel good."
Kim knelt down and I felt my dick come out from my pants.
"It looks nice," She said looking up at me.
She softly kissed the tip and slowly licked all around the head of my dick.
"You like that?" she asked with a smile.
I could only nod my approval.
She continued to lick around it, then slowly worked it into her mouth. I could see it slide into the mouth of this Hollywood starlet with seemingly no resistance. Then slowly slide out, with a tongue swirling around it. She continued to do this and I was still so nervous, but my dick had other ideas. It was becoming more and more of a dynamite stick, about to explode. Usually I could sense this and knew when to move on to other things, but when you're with someone like her, control seems lost. And I had none. I could only let myself go.
"Oh, no Kim...Oh god Kim.." I said quickly.
Then I felt an explosion in her awaiting mouth. I just knew this was a disaster. I felt utter humiliation and shame at what had just happened.
Or so I thought.
Kim showed no resistance. I heard an "Mmmm" come from her mouth, which was still filled by my dick, and now its climax. I saw a little bit of come dribble from the sides of her mouth. But otherwise, I'd unloaded in her and she'd taken it all. She recovered enough to look up and smile at me.
"Wow, that was something." She said.
"I'm so sorry, I feel so bad, I'm so sorry." I really felt utter humiliation at this moment and wanted to crawl into a hole and die.
Kim stood up and held me.
"Don't feel so bad, honey." She said reassuringly. "I seem to have that effect on guys." She said with a smile
She "seems to have that effect on guys"? Gee, I wonder why?
"I like this outfit because it reminds me of my school."
"That would make sense." I said, now regaining some bit of confidence.
"Every guy has this 'naughty schoolgirl' fantasy. I figured I'd design an outfit for that." Kim said as she showed it off. "Is this your fantasy?" she asked in a sexy voice.
"Uh, well, uh I don't know." So much for regaining my confidence.
"Well, this schoolgirl has been very bad, and needs to be punished." She said innocently.
"Y-y-y-yes..." I stammered
"So?" she said.
"W-w-w-what?" I stammered again.
"Punish me." She said in a slightly demanding voice.
"Punish you?" I asked.
"Come here...come on...you don't have to be scared of me." She said with a calm smile.
I went over to her and she took my hand and slapped it on her ass playfully.
"Get the idea?" she said.
"Oh, I see." I replied and slapped her ass a little more forcefully.
"I must be punished." She playfully said again.
I slapped her ass again.
"Good." She said.
"Sit over here" and she directed me to sit on one of the chairs against the wall.
Then Kim stood before me.
"Mr. Hollywood, I've been a bad girl. I'm sorry for what I did." She said with an apologetic and fearful tone.
"What did you do?" I replied.
"Whatever bad thing you said I did." She replied
This was starting to sound like a bad comedy sketch!
"Oh! THAT bad thing!" I now said.
She giggled, knowing I could see how silly this was getting. But also what she was implying I do. What she definitely wanted me to do.
"So I'm ready to accept my punishment." She said in that "I'm so sorry" tone.
"Yes, your punishment." I said with mock sternness.
"Yes, Mr. Hollywood, my punishment." She said again.
"Well, Kim, you've done some bad things around this school lately." I said trying not to laugh at how goofy this was getting. "And I have no choice but to punish you firmly."
"Yes, Mr. Hollywood." She said
I have to admit, this was the first time hearing that name from someone was actually fun. Usually I just rolled my eyes.
Not this time!
"Kim Kardashian, I must take you over my knee." I said sternly.
"OK." She said trying to sound tearful.
"Remover your panties, you must be punished." I said.
Jesus! Did I just say that?
Kim stood before me and slowly dropped her panties. They were of a silky red material. Her pussy looked as smooth as silk. Her pussy folds were hot pink. I got an instant hard-on right there.
I took her hand and had her bend over my lap. Here was that famous ass the world knew and it was in front of. It was big alright, but ultra soft. My fingers went in the crack of her ass and I could see her look over her shoulder with a lustful look.
My right hand came swiftly down and slapped her ass.
"OH!" she gasped.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"HUH-YES!" she cried.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"YES! DO IT!"
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
"OH YES!!" she cried out again.
Her dark skinned ass was getting red from my "discipline". I rubbed it softly now.
"I think you've learned your lesson Miss Kardashian." I said in that stern tone I'd been using.
"Yes, Mr. Hollywood." She replied.
Kim got up, sat on my lap and kissed me softly on the lips.
"That was fun." She said with a smile.
"First time I ever spanked someone." I said smiling.
"You do it well, did you like it?" she asked raising an eyebrow seductively and smiling.
"I think I did." I replied.
"Good." She said giving me a quick kiss. "Now, stay here, there's one more thing to do."
And she got off my lap and left the room.
"More?" I thought. How could she top what we just did?
Very easily, it seemed.
Kim reappeared a few minutes later in the white silk nightgown I'd seen earlier, she looked stunning. She leaned against the doorway in a very seductive manner and smiled.
"Whoa..." was all I could say.
"Like it?" she asked softly
"Yes, very much so." I replied in the same tone.
She reached for a light switch and dimmed the lights so the room was a soft red color. She walked over to me and we embraced again, her kisses were so soft.
"We've had our fun, and you said this was more romantic. So...now we can have the romance part." She said.
"I see what you mean." I said.
"Why don't you get out of those clothes." She said seductively as she kissed me again.
She took a step back and slowly let the spaghetti-type straps down, and the nightgown dropped to the floor.
Kim Kardashian was now totally naked in front of me.
My hands were trembling as I fumbled with the buttons on my denim shirt. Kim giggled a little, then came over and took my hand.
"Why don't you let me do this. Just relax." She said reassuringly with a smile.
My shirt was slowly removed and she rubbed her hands on my bare chest. She moved her hands down to my belt and began to loosen my khaki pants, letting them fall to the floor. I somehow stepped out of my moccasins and was now naked in front of her as we kissed deeply. I had somehow become comfortable being with this beauty.
"Let me see you." I said softly to her.
"Oooooh you're a mind reader too. I was thinking the exact same thing!" she said with a smile.
Kim took a step back and we looked at one another. She had stunning breasts, they were definitely large with pink areolas. Her dark hair gave her such an exotic look and that seemed to be the only hair on her. There was a small pussy with pink folds that seemed to beckon me. Kim was definitely focused on what was between my legs and how it was reacting to the situation before it. She smiled as she saw what she'd inspired in me. I held my hand out to her and she took it and we kissed again, before moving onto the couch. Kim lay down and draped a leg onto the floor. We were still kissing but I wanted to get at those tits of hers. They were so beautiful to hold, she smelled like a flowered mist and she tasted wonderful. I licked and sucked her tits and she was moaning and breathing hard. As much as I loved this, I knew there was more to her. I kissed my way down to her pussy, she was moaning even more the further down I got. I eagerly started to lick her, using my tongue as a miniature dick, this got her screaming.
"OH GOD!! OH GOD BABY!! YES!! OH MY GODDDD!!!" she screamed out.
I found her clit and tongued it very softly. She was still screaming out the whole time.
When I slowed down my pace, she gradually became quieter, her gasps and moans decreased. She then took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
"Wow...baby you're good!" she said laughing.
I had put my finger inside her and twirled my finger around her nipple, then licked her pussy juices off it. She giggled at the feeling.
We kissed again, and she stood up.
"Let me get a Trojan for you." She went over to a cabinet and got one out. She tore off the wrapper and delicately placed it on my dick. Then she returned to the couch and spread her legs wide.
"Come on..." she said softly with a look of lust on her face.
I took a deep breath. I had to wonder, would I be all she expected?
I slowly pushed my dick into her pussy, it wrapped all around my dick. There was no resistance from her. Hr eyes closed just slightly, then she smiled even more.
"Oh...that feels sooo good...oh yes...oh yes...I love this..." she said, her voice trailing off as she let the waves of desire roll over her. I slowly began to fuck her, each stroke was met with a quiet "oh yes" from her. I was unconsciously doing her at a slow pace. For some reason, I didn't feel the need to do her fast, she seemed to enjoy a slower pace, so did I.
10-12-2012, 10:52 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
I must've figured I should let this encounter last as long as possible.
Kim held me close as I fucked her, her legs wrapped around my back. I could her breathing in my ear and whispering slowly;
"Jim...oh my god this is so good...I love this...oh yes...yes...fuck me...fuck me."
I looked into her eyes and she was smiling, I knew I was doing everything right.
I pulled her back up, and she held on tight to me as we switched to her being on top of me. She sat up and I got the full picture of those gorgeous tits as she moved back and forth on my dick. She ran her hands over her tits and smiled lustfully at me as she fucked me.
"Oh my god this is great!" she laughed. She leaned down and kissed me deeply, then threw herself back up and rocked on my dick with more power.
"Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Fuck me baby! Fuck me!" she said with passion.
Then she slowed down and held me close to her and whispered.
"I love you baby...this is sooo good!"
"I love this too..." I said.
"You wanna really have some fun?" she whispered.
"Yes." I replied.
"Do me doggie style." She said.
She slowly climbed off me and bent over, showing her ass and pink pussy to me. I got up and pulled on my dick a little, then got behind her. She looked over her shoulder at me;
"Every guy wants to do this, you should too." She said.
For a moment, I hesitated. 'Every guy?' Was I like every guy? Should I do what everybody else has? I don't know where this came from or what came over me;
"Actually I liked what we were doing before, me being on top of you, you looked so beautiful that way." I said.
She turned around and sat normally, with a confused look on her face.
"What?" She asked.
I sat down beside her and held her hand.
"You're quite beautiful, I liked what we did before, it might not seem like much, but it was special to me. I-I guess I'm just different." I said hesitantly.
"Wow...yes, you are." She replied, apparently she understood exactly what I was saying. "No one has ever said that to me. Thank you."
And she kissed me again.
I was unfortunately getting soft as we talked, but Kim took care of that.
She slowly rubbed my dick through the condom.
"You have a beautiful dick, Jim...it gets so nice and hard...and I can tell you like me...I like you too." She whispered in my ear.
I regained my arousal. She smiled at me, knowing what she'd done.
"Please fuck me Jim...let's finish what we started." She whispered in my ear as we kissed.
Kim lay back again and rubbed her pussy. I could've ended things right there just watching this alone. She looked so sensuous this way. But she was right, I wanted to finish what we'd started.
I got on top of her again and my dick slid into her love nest again. She breathed in deeply and held me tight as I fucked her, this time more forcefully, her legs wrapped around me and we were intertwined. This time I could feel every ounce of my energy going into her, she felt it too.
"YES! OH MY GOD FUCK ME! UH-HUH! UH-HUH! YES! OHMYGOD I'M GONNA COME! OH GOD! I'M COMING! YESSSSSSSSS!!!!" She screamed out as I exploded into her. I did a few last thrusts before slowly coming down and kissing her neck. She was still breathing heavily. I slowly rolled off her, then suddenly realized I wasn't on a bed as I hit the floor with a thud.
Kim laughed at my accident. Then she came down onto the floor and we hugged one another.
"Gee, was it that good?" She asked with a laugh.
"You floored me, baby." I replied.
We both laughed hysterically.
Kim sat up and hugged me.
"That was great. You really are something 'Mr. Holly-I mean Jim." She said in a sexy voice.
I smiled in response.
"You are too, Ms. Kardashian." I replied.
"Please," she corrected. "To you, I'm Kim."
Kim and I dressed and I started out towards the front door.
"Hey, let me give you my number." She said and handed me her business card.
It was elegantly printed with her name and the store's logo.
"You tell Chris, he's got a deal. And I'll call you next time I'm in L.A." she said as we kissed one last time.
"OK, I'll see you soon." I said.
"Bye, baby." She said.
I walked back to Chris' Porsche, and then turned to see Kim getting into her black Bentley and driving away. She smiled and waved as the Bentley disappeared into the evening traffic.
I sat in the car for a few minutes and thought about everything that happened here. I smiled, then started up the Porsche and headed back to L.A.
10-12-2012, 10:52 PM
RE: Adventures of Hollywood Jim
It was well after 10am when I awoke, still in bed with Blake. I lay there looking at her as she slept. Even in deep sleep she looked beautiful, her hair tousled just enough. I leaned over and kissed her cheek. She breathed in slightly and opened her eyes.
"Hey...I want to sleep some more baby." She whispered.
"OK, go ahead." I replied.
I kissed her again, and she turned over, her back to me.
I still couldn't believe where I was and who I was with.
I slowly got out of bed and gathered my clothes together. I went out to the main room of the loft and called Chris on my cell phone. He was just waking up too.
"Hey, mornin' pal." He said sleepily.
"Hey, how are we set for tonight?" I asked.
"Everything's all set. I'll see you at like 6 tonight. We'll go over there in the crew van." Chris said then paused. "That is unless you have uh, other arrangements?"
"I'll be there." I said with a slight smile.
"And where did Mr. Hollywood spend the night?" he said in an inquiring tone.
"Uh, with a friend." I replied looking into the bedroom and seeing Blake still asleep.
"What a coincidence, so did I." he chuckled.
"See you at 6." I said before hanging up.
The loft still had evidence of last night, so I did my Mr. Clean routine. Then I started breakfast for us.
Blake wandered in wearing a loosely tied platinum colored kimono-style wrap that did little to conceal her beautiful tits. Or the fact her ass could be glimpsed too.
"Oh my god, you didn't have to do this." She said smiling.
"Sure I did. It's only fair for someone like you." I replied.
She embraced me from behind as I cooked. I could still smell her perfume.
"You're such a sweetheart." She said softly as she kissed my neck.
"Well, my mama raised me right." I said in my best southern accent.
We eagerly dug into the breakfast I made, Blake was so surprised how good a cook I was.
"Who taught you to cook anyway?" she asked.
"Well, I pretty much taught myself. It's what happens when you're single and all." I replied.
"I don't think I've ever met a guy who cooked. They either microwave takeout food or don't even eat at home." She said.
"I've done that, I'll admit it." I replied sheepishly.
Blake came over to me and sat in my lap.
"Well, this is delicious. Your mama did raise you right." She said with a giggle.
"Thank you, Ms. Blake." I said as I kissed her.
The fact that her wrap was slightly opened was not lost on me, she looked absolutely stunning, and I could see her tits clearly. Her nipples were definitely hard. Blake could tell where my eyes were going and she slowly opened her wrap a little more so her breast was fully exposed. My hand slowly went up and cupped her breast, she sighed a little and her breathing was a little more labored. I could feel her nipple in my hand and I made circles around it with my fingers. As we did this she kissed me and whispered in my ear;
"Oh keep doing that...oh honey...keep doing that." She whispered breathlessly.
Her wrap was now fully opened and she let it slide off her, leaving her completely naked on my lap. I was getting hard too. And we were kissing even more passionately. Blake got off my lap and softly held my hand and guided me back to the bedroom. We lay on the bed kissing and touching each other. Blake slowly pushed me down on my back and began to caress my dick, it was fully hard now, and she smiled. She reached over to the nightstand and found another condom.
"Always prepared for any action, aren't you?" I said
"All the time." She laughed. Her laugh was so cute.
Blake looked at my dick, now fully wrapped like a special gift. Then she smiled at me and swung her leg over me and slowly worked my dick into her. She gasped at this new sensation and began rocking her hips slowly back and forth.
"Oh my god...oh god...oh god...oh god..." she said over and over. Her eyes were opening and closing, seemingly at random. Her head was thrown back and mouth open, but little sound was coming out. Then she jolted forward, her blonde hair covering her face. She quickly pushed it back and looked at me with a smile of pure ecstasy and joy on her face.
"Oh this is awesome!" she yelled out. "Huh-yeah! Huh-yeah! Oh yeah!" she cried.
I was trying to match her pounding for pounding but the pace she was setting I couldn't meet. So I lay back and let her do all the work, and I enjoyed the view as her tits bounced up and down and she ran her fingers through her blonde locks.
"Oh baby...I'm gonna come! I'm gonna come! OHHHHGODDDDYESSSS!!" she screamed.
Then she collapsed onto me, rolling off and lay beside me.
"Oh my god, that was fast!" she said, still breathing heavy.
"Nice...very nice." was all I could say.
Blake sat up and removed the condom and began jerking my dick.
"This is nice too." She said in that distinctive voice of hers.
Blake then began to lick my dick like an ice cream cone. Then she inhaled all of it. I could feel her lips and tongue sliding all around it. I could see her lips expand slightly as they molded around the tip of it. She smiled at me as they came off the tip with a "pop". Then she started the process all over again.
I could feel every lick and touch she gave.
And the effects were obvious.
Blake was enjoying her work, her smile was luminous.
But I could hold back no more.
"Blake...baby...I'm gonna....oh god!" and I exploded into her mouth.
She swallowed every drop, nothing dripped from the sides of her mouth, all I heard was "Mmmm....nice!" from her.
As her mouth came off my dick, I could see it was awash in my come. Blake looked at it with awe.
"Wow, you had a lot in you!" she giggled as she took a drop with her finger and swirled it over her nipple.
I was laughing too, it's not everyday someone says that to you.
Blake lay beside me now with her head on my chest. Our breathing was the only sound in the room. We were slowly falling back into deep slumber.
The silence was suddenly interrupted by a phone with a ringtone of Abba's "Dancing Queen".
"That doesn't sound like my phone." I said.
"It's mine, don't get up." Blake said as she hopped off the bed and ran into the next room. I could hear her conversation;
"Hi...OK...Um, I have to be on the set at like 5, we could meet for lunch...oh you are...OK I'll see you then, bye."
Blake ran back into the bedroom and frantically looked for clothes.
"You've gotta get out of here, my parents are coming!" she said.
"Oh boy! Look out!" I said as I jumped off the bed and gathered my things together. "Why do I feel like I'm back in high school?" I said.
"Because I did this once in high school and they never forgot it!" Blake said as she pulled on a pair of sweatpants.
"Oh, Really?" I said as I stopped for a moment. "Why Blake Lively, you naughty little girl." I said with a devious tone.
"Move it!" she ordered, but with a smile.
As we got ourselves together, she was hustling me to the door. She happened to look out the window.
"Oh shit! They just pulled up!"
"Which way do I go?" I asked frantically trying to tie my sneaker.
"Go down the hallway, wait a few minutes then go out the front."
"Right!" I said.
As she was about to shove me out the door, she pulled me back and gave me a quick kiss.
"I'll make it up to you, I promise." She said.
"OK, bye!" and I quickly headed down the hallway as I heard voices coming up the stairs. I turned a corner and stood there out of sight, catching my breath. I could hear a happy sounding "Hi, Mom! Hi Dad!" from Blake as her parents arrived at the loft.
She sounded so sweet and innocent. But then again, she was. At least to me, she was.
I walked down the hallway and to the streets below. Her black Ford Mustang was sitting there, looking like a stallion waiting to be released.
I turned and looked up at the loft. Amazingly, I could see Blake at the window showing off the view to Mom and Dad with a smile.
I smiled too as I walked away.
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