0 comments/ 73991 views/ 6 favorites Shannon Elizabeth By: jaroslav Shannon pulled the curtain closed behind her as she entered the small changing room. She had agreed to model swimsuits for her friend's store. She arrived about fifteen minutes after the store closed and the photographer wanted to get to work immediately. Shannon pulled her clothes off and reached into the duffle bag and pulled out the first suit. It was a black, strapless one-piece. Once she got it on she found it was very tight and clung to the contours of her body. The cool air made her nipples grow hard and they stood out against the black material. She came out of the changing room into the deserted bookstore. The only people in the store were Shannon, the photographer, and his assistant. The photographer hurried onto the small beach set that had been hurriedly constructed. He seemed rather agitated at having to do the shoot so late. Shannon thought he was an odd little man and just did whatever he told her do to get this over with as soon as possible. She didn't have any complaints about his assistant though. He was a tall, black man in his mid-twenties with an athletic build. He kept taking long glances at Shannon's body wrapped in the tight black fabric. The photographer quickly took all the photos he needed of her in the first suit and Shannon went back to change. She noticed that the assistant's eyes followed her all the way back to the changing room. As she peeled the tight suit from her body she started fantasizing about the assistant and wondered if the rumor about the size of black cocks was true. Bringing herself back to reality, Shannon pulled the next suit out of the duffle bag. It was a blue bikini and she pulled it on and glanced in the mirror. The suit showed her body off nicely but wasn't too revealing. She turned and left the changing room to find the assistant's eyes on her immediately. When they finished with the blue bikini, Shannon returned to the changing room and again the black guy's eyes followed her all the way. Feeling extremely horny now, Shannon decided to see what she could get. Closing the curtain only half way, she turned back on to the door and hoped that he would watch her change. As she undid the clasp of the bikini top she watched in the mirror as his head poked out past the edge of the curtain. She pulled the top away from her firm, round tits and squeezed them together as she glanced quickly at his face in the mirror. The bottom of the bikini was next to go as she hooked her thumbs in the waistband and slid it down her slender legs. She then turned around in a circle deliberately letting him take in her naked body. She rummaged around in the duffle bag and pulled out a white tankini and matching string bikini bottoms. She put the tight suit on and came out of the changing room and noticed a sizable bulge in the front of the assistant's pants. He stared at the outline of her dark pink nipples that showed through the tight, white tankini. There were about half a dozen more suits after the white tankini and they got through them in about forty-five minutes. The photographer left and Shannon went back to the changing room to put her regular clothes back on. When she came out the assistant was gone and she felt herself sink a little thinking that he wouldn't be satisfying her tonight. As she left the building she saw him standing next to her car. He approached her as she started walking away. "Hey you're Shannon Elizabeth, aren't you?" he called out. "Yeah," she said she turned to face him sticking her chest out ever so slightly. "Well, Shannon, were you just teasin' in there or can I get some action here. Ya know black guys have bigger cocks than white boys. You ever take a black monster inside you?" he asked as he moved a little closer and put his hand on her hip. "You'll have to tell me your name before we do anything," Shannon said. He said his name was Jabar and Shannon continued. "Hop in. My place isn't that far away," she said. When they reached her house and made it up to her bedroom Jabar didn't waste anytime. He undid his pants and dropped them allowing his nine and a half inch cock to spring out. The dark brown fore skin was pulled back exposing the engorged purple head which was far too inviting for Shannon to pass up. She dropped to her knees and immediately took the thick shaft in her hand and started stroking it while she sucked on the head. Jabar pushed more of his cock into her mouth and she began bobbing up and down on the long shaft. As she went down on him, Shannon undid her pants and slid a hand inside her panties and quickly found her moist slit. Her hard clit was poking out and her fingers rolled over it sending an electric shock shooting through her body. Seeing Shannon's hand inside her panties made Jabar hungry for some fresh, white pussy. He pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his pants before pulling Shannon to her feet and taking her to the bed. He threw her down on her back and pulled off her blue jeans and red, lace panties. Kneeling between her legs, he inhaled her musky scent before plunging his tongue into her snatch. Shannon's hips bucked as she ripped off her sweater and quickly released her gorgeous tits from her bra and began mauling them and working over her erect nipples. Jabar's tongue probed deeper and deeper into her pussy working her into an orgasmic frenzy. She came with a gush of her oily juices which Jabar greedily lapped up. "I love the taste of white pussy," Jabar said as he rolled Shannon's naked body over, "Almost as much as I love fuckin' white pussy." With that he pressed his thick, hard cock into her wet pussy. She quickly found out that the rumors about black cocks were true as she felt the walls of her cunt stretch and give way to the dark, meaty shaft ploughing into her steamy snatch. He began pumping his manhood in and out of her pussy at a hectic pace wanting to fill her with his hot cream. Shannon was moaning loudly as she had yet to come down from her first orgasm and Jabar's cock was quickly driving towards another. "Oh God, fuck me harder!" she yelled at him as he pounded deeper and deeper into her. "I wanna feel your cum inside me," she panted as she felt the muscles between her legs begin to spasm for the second time. Jabar could feel his cum bubbling up within his balls and come shooting through his cock. With a great roar he sank his cock as deep as he could into her trembling sex and let loose a massive barrage of thick cum. Feeling his cream splatter over her insides, Shannon could hold back no longer and her orgasm exploded over her body. Her hands clenched into fists as Jabar began sliding his cock in and out of her again. Her naked flesh became a mass of goose bumps as her climax continued and she thrust her hips back to meet his cock. Once he was finished unloading, Jabar slid his cock out while Shannon continued trembling. His cock was still stiff and he noticed her ass hole was slightly spread so he rubbed her sopped pussy to get some of her juices on his hand and smeared it over her raspberry. He grabbed her cheeks and spread them apart as he moved his prick towards her anus. He easily popped his mushroom inside and then began sinking his shaft into her tight ass. Shannon screamed as she felt her anus spread to take his monster. It hurt at first but the pain subsided and she began enjoying it as he fucked her with the first few inches of his cock. After she stretched a bit more Jabar sank a few inches into her and soon most of his nine and a half inches were crammed inside Shannon Elizabeth's anus. He grabbed her hips and began pumping. "Fuck, white ass is even better than white pussy," he sneered as he slammed into her ass hole again and again. Shannon was in a state of quiet bliss and she felt her entire body relax despite the thick cock invading her back door. She raised herself up on her arms and Jabar's hands quickly left her hips and found her luscious tits. He kneaded her mounds and pinched her nipples as his cock continued assaulting her ass until another load of cum was ready. He slid all the way in emptied his load. Shannon purred when she felt the warm cream coat her anus and one of her hands fell between her thighs and began rubbing her swollen pussy mound. Jabar pulled his cock out of her cleaned himself off. Shannon was exhausted now and she rolled onto the floor with her hand still between her legs. Feeling triumphant at his conquest, Jabar looked down at Shannon's sweaty naked body for a few moments before getting dressed and leaving her on the floor filled with his cum. Shannon Elizabeth: Leaving... Shannon Elizabeth: Leaving On A Jet Plane Standard Disclaimer: You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know the rest. This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask! * * * * * Sudden fame and instant stardom had hit Shannon Elizabeth very quickly. No one in Hollywood had expected "American Pie" to be the success that it was. Then she did the Playboy layout, and again she was bombarded with media attention. Things had finally settled down until "Scary Movie", another totally unexpected hit. Shannon missed her old life back in Texas sometimes, back when she was younger. Her boyfriend and dogs were great company, but there was just something about being in Texas that felt so...right. And now here she was, stuck in LA traffic, on her way to the studio to do some more filming, when an idea hit her. "I should go back to Texas TODAY. Maybe I can catch a Cowboys game this weekend." She was a huge fan of the Cowboys, after living in Dallas during her teen years. She placed a call into the studio, told them some story about a family emergency, and then hung up. Then she called her boyfriend and told him the same thing, trying not to lie to him too much (She really liked this one). Shannon looked for the closest exit to get off of the highway and headed for the airport. It wasn't too difficult for her to hide her appearance. After all, she didn't always use to look like a movie star. And since she was already wearing baggy clothes before she got to the set, all she had to do was take off some makeup and she looked like any other woman, albeit a tall and skinny one. Shannon bought a ticket for the next available plane to Dallas and was on her way. That was one perk about being famous all of a sudden; She had lots of money to do these spur of the moment jaunts. When the boarding call was announced (she flew coach, just to blend in), Shannon boarded the plane, making her way back to her seat. On the way, she bumped into a man sitting in the last row, aisle seat, of first class. He looked up at her, expecting to be angry over her bumping him, but he was surprised to see a fairly attractive woman apologizing at him. He smiled politely and told her it was ok. The girl kept on walking, while the man turned around to check out her ass. When Shannon had bumped into this young man, she had almost melted. He was one of the most handsome men she had ever seen. He had dark blueish gray eyes that were framed by a kind but also firm face that looked like it belonged on a movie star. The man couldn't have been over 25 and had one of the nicest smiles she had seen. Not one of those cheesy Hollywood smiles. This was a real, genuine smile from a normal person. Her knees were a little shaky when she finally made it to her seat. She relaxed and tried to focus on the magazine she had bought and not think about the man she had ran into. No matter how hard she tried though, she couldn't stop thinking about him. Even worse, she was getting horny and wet and because she couldn't stop thinking about him, decided to do something about it. When the plane had calmed down and everyone had settled in for the in flight movie (Some cheesy Julia Roberts flick), Shannon sneaked her way to the curtain dividing first class and coach. Taking an empty seat next to some snoring idiot, she carefully pulled back the curtain. There was her dream man, reading a George Orwell novel. "Hmm...smart AND cute," she thought. Shannon made a slight coughing noise, loud enough to get his attention. He turned his head around just long enough to see a arm dart out of the curtain with a piece of paper in it. Behind the curtain, he could see an eye and a pretty cheek looking out. He took the paper in the soft, delicate hand, when suddenly the arm had dissapeared. Unfolding the note, he read it quietly to himself. All that it consisted of was two sentences: MEET ME IN THE COACH BATHROOM, FIVE MINUTES. KNOCK TWICE After waiting the appropriate five minutes, calmly and collectedly the man rose from his seat and walked determindely back to the coach restroom. The door said occupied, which kind of threw him off a little. He figured that this mystery woman maybe had set him up or something, if that arm was who he thought it was. Now the man was no longer cool and collected. His heart was beating fast, half of the tension caused by nerves if he was making a mistake and the other have by pure sexual adrenaline, driving him on. Very slowly, he knocked twice on the door. The occupied sign, slid back to open, slamming against it's metal holder louder than he had remembered. The door to the restroom opened wide enough for another glance by that pretty face that he had seen behind the curtain. It was indeed the woman who had bumped him earlier. She pulled the door wider so that her mouth was visible and mouthed "Come in". Then she let go of the door, so that if anyone was watching the restroom, it would look like no one was in it. He opened the door excitedly, and then pulled it shut behind him. Shannon was trembling at the idea of what she was about to do. Not only was it against the law to have sex in a bathroom on a plane, but there was the humiliation on the plane if she were caught, and the field day the media would have with it. But all of this seemed worth it, as the thrill of getting caught while in the throes of passion of this attractive stranger outweighed the risks. When the man opened the door, Shannon rose from her seat on the closed toliet lid and embraced him. There tongues danced with each other for minutes that seemed like heavenly hours to Shannon. Finally, her mystery beau broke the kiss. "We don't even know each other's names," he said "My name is..." "Shh!" Shannon whispered, putting her finger to his lips. "I like it that way." Shannon then decided to do something that she never did sexually with her boyfriend: Make the first move. "Fuck it," she thought to herself. "I'm never going to see him again, plus he doesn't even know who I am. I can be whoever I want." Grabbing hold of his belt that was securing his neatly ironed khakis, Shannon quickly undid the belt and unzipped his pants. Stepping out of his shoes, the man meanwhile focused on getting her out of her clothes. All the while, they had never broken their second kiss, and now he was sliding his hands all over her ass, squeezing gently her two round cheeks, eliciting a moan out of her, deep in her throat. Shannon, having removed his pants, pulled his white collared shirt over his head in one quick movement, then slowly drug her nails over his well defined chest and hard as a rock abdomen. But he wasn't the only one nearly naked. He had found the zipper to her tight pants (on the sides of all places) and by moving her hips with his hands, had wiggled them off of her. She was wearing underneath only a super thin pair of black silk panties, which he quickly removed. Her pussy had light brownish outer lips but almost bright pink inner lips, which he could see were fully aroused. Her pubic hair had been neatly trimmed, not totally shaven off but instead in just a small strip above her beautiful mound. After gazing in admiration at the sight of her beautiful pussy, the mystery man refocused his attention to this blossoming beauty in front of him. "She is much hotter than I thought. Maybe she is a model, who is traveling incognito," he thought to himself. Wrapping his hands around her waist, he pulled her hips closer to him, grinding her pussy against his barely contained cock which was still in his boxer shorts. Reaching up behind her, he grasped the bottom of her sweatshirt and pulled it up over her head, revealing some of the nicest tits he had ever seen, and a body that underneath the baggy clothing was absolutely stunning. Her breasts were totally natural, by his guess a C cup, Her nipples were small and brown, contrasting nicely to her very light colored skin. Massaging them with the palms of his hands, he played with her nipples, getting them very hard and pointed. He could have played with them all day, if they didn't suddenly move down with the body they were attached to. Shannon got on her knees and reached into the mans boxers, pulling out his cock. It was quite large, although not the biggest she had ever seen. She guessed that this man was a nice and healthy 6 or 7 inches long. Looking up at the man, she gave him a sultry look and placed her hot mouth over the tip of his cock, not fully closing her mouth on it. Instead, she simply breathed her hot breath onto it, stimulating it more and more. Finally, after leaving him in aching agony for minutes, she closed her mouth tight around his tool and moved her mouth up to the base of his cock, deep throating the whole thing in almost one gulp. Shannon had only recently begun enjoying oral sex, and that was only after a few of her girlfriends had told her the best ways of doing it. Shannon used her left hand to play with his balls, fondling them gently, occasionally slipping her mouth off his penis to give them an occasional lick or suck. Most men she found liked this, and this one was no exception. He moaned quietly inside the cramped (and suddenly much hotter) bathroom stall. While her mouth was enclosed around the man, Shannon used her right hand to finger herself. First one finger, then two, then finally three. Moving in and out at a quicker speed, she brought herself to orgasm at about the same time she sensed the mans balls tightening up and getting ready to explode. After a mindblowing orgasm that caused her to shake all over, Shannon pulled her mouth off of him and quickly thrust her belly up in the air by balancing on all four limbs, offering her very ample chest at him. Grasping his own cock and masturbating it vigourously by hand, the man grunted loudly (for a bathroom anyway) and shot his load in spurt after spurt all over Shannon's chest. Some of his cum hit her in the face, streaking across her lips and chin. But most landed on her tits and had pooled in a sexy little puddle in her cleavage. Scooping up his seed in her fingers, Shannon licked off as much as she could. Then she smeared into her chest the rest with her hand. Finally she licked the man's still hard organ clean and stood back up to kiss her mysterious stranger. He could taste his own salty cum in her mouth. Without saying one word, Shannon leaned herself against the sink and thrust her ass and pussy at the man, spreading her legs wide. Deciding that turn about is fair play, the man positioned himself at her opening. Slowly he tormented her, sticking his dick head only into the outer area of her labia, her pussy ring clenching onto his cock as best it could. This tease lasted for about two minutes and Shannon was starting to get annoyed, when suddenly the plane took a quick little slant downwards and the man lost his footing, plunging his entire cock into her in one quick movement. Catching Shannon totally by surprise, she cried out in partial shock, mostly exquisite pleasure at the sudden fufillment. Her cry was rather loud and fear gripped her for a split second if she wondered if the passengers by the bathroom would get suspicious. Luckily for her however, they were all still asleep and the bathroom walls muffled out most of her moan. The plane righted itself, and the man regained his balance. Placing his hands on her hips, he began a very deliberate pace within her. He began very, very fast, using one hand to tease her clit, and then slowed down all of a sudden and enjoyed the feel of her tight pussy around him. By now she was extremely wet and the natural lubrication helped him control his tempo better. Shannon was meeting his thrusts by using the sink to partially push off and match him. Finally he could feel himself building, and Shannon could feel her own orgasm coming. He speeded up his speed and thrust as hard as he could into her belly, shooting his huge load deep within her. At the same time, Shannon's orgasm was sending fireworks off in her head, and she was in heaven as her cunt juice seeped out from between her legs, mixed with her mystery man's sperm. Pulling out of her with a sloppy popping noise, they both leaned against the bathroom wall to catch their breath. Using the papertowels and sanitary napkins inside the bathroom, they wiped the juices off of each other and redressed. Shannon was the first one to speak. "Thank you. I needed that. You have no idea how much I needed that." "Hey, I wasn't exactly complaining myself," he replied with a wry smile. Shannon smiled back and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. Then, she slid out the bathroom door, straightened out her clothes and walked back to her seat. Because it would look bad if both of them exited at the same time, the man waited 5 minutes (from now on, 5 was his lucky number) and walked just as calmly as he had before back to his seat. On his way back, Shannon gave his ass a tiny little pinch and winked at him when he turned to look. The captain announced that the plane was making it's final descent, and 20 minutes later, they were in Dallas. Being in coach, Shannon had to wait to exit the plane. As she walked out of the terminal finally, she saw her "flying partner" with his girlfriend, greeting each other with a passionate kiss. They ended their kiss and the man's significant other in a very motherly and womanly fashion, began straightening out the man's shirt. "How did your shirt get so wrinkled just from flying?" the woman asked. "I don't know. Guess it must have happened when I went to the bathroom" he replied, catching Shannon's eye. He hugged his girlfriend and gave Shannon a little wink as she walked by. Shannon smiled in return and kept walking. Getting outside, Shannon hailed a cab and paid the cabby an extra $50 to take her to a nice hotel. Shannon checked in and relaxed by the pool for a bit, before calling the Dallas Cowboys ticket office and ordering herself a ticket on the 45 yard line. As she hung up the phone, Shannon smiled to herself over just how nice her life had become. With that thought, she decided to celebrate and order room service. When the food finally arrived, Shannon was greeted at the door by a muscular bellboy around her age, with golden blond hair and deep brown eyes. Shannon couldn't resist. "Oh, here, come in the bedroom with me for a minute. I have your tip in here..."