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Any Given Fantasy Ch. 02

By: Torres17



AUTHOR'S NOTE: The idea for these stories were inspired by "The Jerk-Off Sessions", written by the author Hearsz, who has given his permission to allow me to use a similar format. Once again, I'm planning on this to be a 7 part series. Hope you all enjoy! 

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Almost immediately right after my "blackout" in the shower, I dried off and put on some clothes and as I sat in the car with my step mother and little sister as she tried to drive us both to school during a hectic morning traffic, I tried to make sense of what had happened in the shower and how realistic, but short lived my jerk off session over Vanessa Hudgens had been. I convinced myself that it was due to all the stress the past few weeks had on me. I mean how else could I explain it without sounding crazy.

There are only two good things about my high school, is that I have two friends that are in all my classes so that makes the day pass faster and that I have to go to these weekly counseling sessions with that school counselor that my father set up due to his and my mom's sudden and bad divorce. So going to those hour sessions gave me less time to be around the jocks and bullies.

The bell rang and it was my free period and I was waiting in the counselor's office as usual for Ms. Grammer for our session. She was always a few minutes late due to other stuff she does around the school. During this time I would find myself checking out porn videos.

It was around 1:00 p.m. when my phone went off going off for a text. It was a text from an online friend known, it was a link with the words below "MIND BLOWING" -check this out!" At first I was unsure whether or not to click the link as I knew it was only a matter of time before Ms. Grammer showed up.

I tried to fight it, but my curiousness gotten the best of me and as I clicked the link a tab opened up and with it a picture popped up that made my jaw drop.

Since last year, my growing obsession of Alison Brie were growing with the abundance of pictures that were continuing to be posted of her, frequently with large amount of cleavage and her sexy eyes that you would want looking up at you as she gave you a blow job. Alison presented herself as the innocent good girl and had the looks to go with that, but when you get of alone she's a true slut. 

My gaze never wandered as I sat there like in a trance in silence, never blinking at Alison's pic where she was doing a sketch and her shirt was ripped open revealing her big tits bursting out of her red poke a dot bra. She was sexy that's for sure, no one could deny that, her lovely breasts were no doubt good and ready for a tit fuck. Now was the perfect moment for me to savor those lovely pair of chest puppies. 

I felt that familiar tingly sensation in my loins, as I scrolled through pictures of Alison Brie online. She had first caught my attention when she was on Mad Men and I immediately searched her up after that. The tits and legs on that women as she posed in, had me nearly drooling onto my phone.

Further investigation of this sexy actress, led me to a pic of Alison on a photoshoot where she was posed seductively on a couch in a messy shirt and panties with a slutty smile on her face. Seeing these pictures again which never got old had got me rock hard, and it was at that time I knew that it was risky, but I had to knock one out as quickly as possible. 

I got out of my seat to lock the office door and after I did I got back into my place in my chair, I went through picture after picture of Alison as I started to play with my cock, having just removed it from what had felt like a prison due to me being so hard. I uttered out a moan when a the picture of her shirt being ripped open revealing her big tits bursting out of her poke a dot bra showed up on my phone again. I briefly thought of what I would love to do with that luscious big soft tits of hers and my imagination started running wild. 

As I tugged at my straining boner, I eventually found myself back at the picture that started this all...

"Oh finally you're here! I've been waiting for you all day," Alison said to me as she walked into the dressing room in the very same outfit as the picture where her shirt was ripped open. Her hot body and breast bursting out of her poke a dot bra in full view as she walked towards me. I eyed her up and down, leering unashamedly at that taut stomach, those delicious thighs, and those ample breasts. I was giving her my full attention and she was definitely loving it as she posed for me, pulling her long hair into a ponytail momentarily, then letting it fall back down over each shoulder. 

"Hey, I need a ride. Care to give me one?" She said with a wink.

Thinking that this was a potentially precarious position I had found myself in, I couldn't help, but ask her,

"I um... I uh... Don't have a car. Is there anyone else here?" I said nervously.

"No filming is over so everyone has gone out for the day, we have the whole place to ourselves. Oh and by the way I wasn't talking about a car ride," she said seductively, running her fingers down my chest as she looked up at me with those sexy big puppy dog brown eyes.

Alison pretended to accidentally knock something down from the counter and bended down in front of me. I glanced down at her sexy backside, salivating at those juicy round cheeks of hers as they tilted up and down in her short shorts. Hopping into the seat in front of me. I joined Alison in a stare down an intense one st that. She began running her feet up and down my legs as we sat there without making a sound. She was teasing me, baiting me. A sexy smirk crossed those pouty lips as her foot went a little higher and started to rub between my legs, fondling my rapidly hardening cock.

"Oh, someone is happy that I'm here. Maybe I should introduce myself properly. I don't want to be rude," Alison insisted as she scooted of chair closer to me.

The room was getting hot as this sexy tempting woman tried to seduce me. She wrapped her around my neck and shoulders, not saying a word, just eyeing me up. The expression on her face was enough. 

"So you have me now, all to yourself. What would like me to do? I know your nit just gonna stare at me," she said. 

There were so many things I wanted her to do, but before I had a chance to answer, I could feel the hand of hers place itself on the bulge in between my thighs, rubbing it ever so slowly. 

"Answer this... Do you ever jerk off thinking about me?"

"Uh-huh," I grunted, not sure of anything else better to say.

"Do you like it when I slide my hand into your pants, and fondle your big hard cock, just like I'm doing right now?" She said, mimicking the action she had just described. Alison had slid her hands into my pants and grasped my hard cock, wrapping her fingers around the tip, and then effortlessly stroked at it. 

"Oh damn, that feels amazing Alison," I moaned, squinting at her touch, but looking down at her impressive cleavage each time I could open my eyes. 

My shorts had somehow managed to slide all the way off as the former Community actress groped and fondled my cock. By this time we had already started making out and I had managed to put one of my hands upon her left breast. Alison squealed when I pinched at that her nipple, as she started stroking me all the way down to the base with much more firmness now. As I suckled on her sweet left tit, Alison had one last question for me,

"Do you ever think about fucking me you naughty boy? Do you ever beat off to thought of sliding that huge cock of yours into my tight pussy and in between my big soft titties?"

"Oh fuck yes!" I exclaimed, I practically yelled it as I was getting lost in ecstasy from Alison jerking me off and talking dirty. 

Alison removed her hands from around my neck and between my legs. Looking at me with those sultry eyes she said, "Well, now here's your chance to. You don't wanna disappoint."

And with that she immediately took off her ripped open cowgirl shirt leaving only her red poke a dot bra and her short shorts. I couldn't help, but rub my cock at the thought of Alison half naked, and ready to insert it into her sweet warm wet pussy and for me to fuck her ample soft titties. As much as I wanted to fuck her so badly I gotta admit that Alison was definitely the aggressor.

My fingers rode up her supple spine to the fasteners of her bra. As I unhook her bra, her breasts are lightly touching my chest as I push inward with the bra strap and then pull back, deftly unhooking the bra. I moved my hands to her shoulders, pushing the straps to either side to reveal bare shoulder as she looks up at me. Her bra is trapped against my chest by the weight of her breasts. You take a half step back and her bra falls between you, landing atop of my shoes. There they are in the flesh.

"I know you're just not going to stop there. I know you wanna do more than just look at them," she says.

I intertwine my fingers in her hair and tilt her head to the side, whispering in her ear, "Get on your knees. I want to feel your tits against my cock."

"Hmmm," she murmurs. I released her and she went down to her knees, continuing to stroke my cock. She looked at it closely, watching it as she tugs my cock and runs her thumb over the head. She strokes it against her chest, beating the head against the curves of her tit flesh.

"You want to feel these," she teases, lifting a breast with one hand and pressing it against the underside of my cock. I groaned at the soft warmth cradling of my cock. "You want to fuck them?" She says with a sexy smirk.

My cock angles upwards, the head against her chest just below her throat as she hefts her tits in both hands and leans in, pressing her tit flesh around my cock. She presses until her huge, creamy breasts are mashed together with my cock between them. I let out a loud groan. Trapped in the warm tightness of her cleavage, it is all I could do not to spurt my cum instantly against her throat and the underside of her chin. She looked up at me, red lips quirked in a smile and blue eyes glittering with amusement at my reaction.

She forces a glob of spit from between her lips, the strand drooling from her chin and splattering against the head of my cock. The warm saliva soaks down my sensitive shaft and lubricates the inner tightness of her cleavage. Still staring up at me, she begins to gently bounce her tits up and down, sliding around my shaft, my cock head swallowed up in the marshmallow mounds, only to re-emerge again with each downward stroke of her body.

The sight of Alison bouncing her beautiful breasts up and down, wrapped around my stiff cock, is one of my fantasies come true. It didn't not take long before I feel my cock throbbing, the hot ecstasy building in my massaged glans as her tits slap down against my thighs. Alison was beginning to really sweat, her cheeks flushed from a mixture of arousal and exertion. I can see the redness of friction between her tits, now lubed by her spit and sweat.

"Are you going to fuck me?" she asks, a little out of breath, crushing my cock tightly in her tits.

I honestly didn't know if I could bear to drag my cock from between her tits. I reluctantly pulled my cock from between Alison's lovely tits, stroking my cock and admiring her cleavage. She squeezes and plays with her tits, looking up at me expectantly. I sink to my knees, joining her and pulling her against me. Our lips meet and gasps escape between the loud, wet collision of our hungry mouths. Moving lower, I indulge again in her tit flesh, causing her to cry out as you lick and suck one nipple and then the other. 

"Oh fuck, I'm shaking," she moans. "Fuck me, please."

She moved upon me, sitting on my lap as I felt her rub those tender cunt lips of hers up and down my cock. This was it, the moment I had been waiting for.

Alison raised her body up so her lovely ample titties was in front of my face, resting her hands on shoulder, then reached down to take a hold of my cock. She placed the head of my cock at her tender pussy opening.

"This is what I meant when I said can you give me a ride," she said with a wink.

Once she was ready, she dropped down, screaming out loud as she took all of my hard cock up her warm wet pussy. My cock seemed to slide into her so simply because she was so wet, but she was also tight. She ran a hand through her hair, her mouth open wide as she rocked her hips into mine, bouncing up and down upon my cock.

I held her by the hips and smacked her ass as I'd thrust upwards into her, her fresh tight pussy fitting me like a glove. I rested my head in between her big titties. Alison held up both her tits and playfully slap them against the side of my face.

She slowly slapped the sides of my face with her big titties and then arched her back revealing her big tits to me like a present. Alison ran a hand though my curly hair as I could only stare at her perky erect nipples. She pulled my head forward towards them as I opened my mouth and took one in between my teeth, biting and sucking hard on the nipple as she started to ride my cock with renewed horniness. 

"Oh fuck your cock feels so good inside me," Alison exclaimed as she rocked upon me harder and harder. I hungrily sucked on her delicious juicy breasts. In what seemed like in a matter of seconds, Alison was now facing away from me, her bubble butt now resting upon my lap as my cock pumped her tight warm wet cunt from behind. With her thighs splayed wide, Alison erotically gyrated her hips as moans exited her mouth every time my hard cock plowed deep inside her. I wrapped my arms around her back as she leaned forward, feeling every inch of my cock slide inside her.

I reached round with both hands to squeeze and fondle those big breasts, pinching at her nipples which only intensified her wriggling in my lap. The room was filled with the sounds of us fucking as I continued to fuck the ample actress. I felt her pussy starting to tighten around me even more than before, and with that in mind, I lifted her to the counter nearby, so I could hammer my cock into her from behind from a standing position. 

Placing her hands on the table, Alison let out a low moan as my cock went deep inside her swollen pussy. I reveled in the sight of that perfect round rump pressing against my thighs each time my length disappeared inside her with each thrust. She wanted my cock inside her and that's what I was willing to give to her hard.

"Ugh! Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck me... Fuck me harder! Oh yeah, give it to me! Oh fuck... Cum inside me please!" The ample actress wailed. 

Hearing her beg me to fuck her harder and to cum was enough for me to rail uncontrollably in and out of her begging pussy. As much as I wanted to cum all over her face and big tits, I was at the point of no return and couldn't pull out. I leant down so I could grasp at her jiggling breasts, squeezing them tightly as my long awaited eruption spurted out of my cock and deep inside the breathless actress...

Suddenly there was a knock at the door...

"Jake, are you in there? Is everything ok?" A voice called out, waking from my second session of blackouts. I looked up in disgust at the mess I'd blown all over some office papers that belonged to Ms. Grammer as I hurriedly tried to clean it, and myself up.

"Just a minute!" I replied, doing up my pants and putting my phone away, trying to figure out a story to tell to Ms. Grammer who's on the other side of the office door. After I did my best for a quick clean up, but just as I was about to unlock and open the door I heard Ms. Grammer putting her key in.

I looked panicked as the door opened and Ms. Grammer walked in looking worried.

"What happened? I've been knocking on the door for minutes. Why was it locked?" She asked me puzzled.

"Um... Sorry... I didn't get much sleep last night and dozed of waiting for you. I must've locked the door by an accident... The lights were turned off when I walked in so it must've happened then," I said hoping that she would fall for my quick made up story. 

I looked at the clock and it was a few minutes away from 2:00. I'd been out of it for basically an hour.

"Ok, well I just had to get one more thing for our session from the Principal's office. I'll be right back," she said, leaving me in her office alone once again. 

While I was glad that Ms. Grammer believed my story, this was getting worrying. I'd never been this obsessed with pleasuring myself and with these blackouts was only making things more confusing. I must have blacked out for at least twenty minutes or so this morning in the shower, but for me to lose an hour whilst dreaming of fucking Alison Brie was certainly a great cause for concern. I knew over the next few days I'd have to make some kind of plan to somehow restrain myself before I got myself in real trouble. However, I'll be lying if I said it wasn't very satisfying to fuck Alison Brie for the first time. Even if it was just all my head... Or was it?

TO BE CONTINUED

Any Given Fantasy Ch. 03



AUTHOR'S NOTE: The idea for these stories were inspired by "The Jerk-Off Sessions", written by the author Hearsz, who has given his permission to allow me to use a similar format. 

*

My session with Ms. Grammer seemed to pass by faster than it usually did, with me mostly giving one worded answers as my mind why these blackouts were happening. My mind was completely exhausted from what had transpired over the hour with my fantasy/blackout of Alison Brie. So as our session was wrapping up I knew that another potential blackout was unlikely to happen as Ms. Grammer was wrapping things up. 

To be honest I was still worried because Ms. Grammer wasn't no ugly duckling, she was a hot MILF. So it worked in my favor that our session was wrapping up.

"You're making progress Jake, that's good," Ms. Grammer said as I stood up from my seat. 

If she only knew the things involving the blackouts that happened this morning a d afternoon. We shook hands and I quickly made my way out of her office. I closed the door behind me and hurried down the hallway wanting nothing more than to just get home. 

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Monday evening...

On my way home it went without a problem, but as I walked through the front door, it did play on my mind how I was going to get through the rest of the day, without letting my sexual urges take over sending me into another blackout. Especially since I'd basically be home by myself for the rest of the day, my dad on a business trip, my step mom staying at work late for after hours and my little sister was on some school camping field trip.

I treated myself to pizza for dinner and was planning on diving into some graduation project that wasn't due in a couple of weeks and then just go to bed early. I figured working on some boring project for most of the night would knock me the heck out, thus stopping any chance of a repeat of either of this morning and afternoon events.

I cleaned up after dinner and prepared my clothes for tomorrow, taking out some swimming trunks as well, as I hoped to hit the beach first thing in the morning as my class had a field trip and I decided against going, besides going to the beach was something that I usually did as the beach helped clear my head. Jumping on the couch, I decided to watch some TV while drinking a coke and working on my graduation project. I made sure to avoid channels and shows that could potentially trigger a blackout and lead me to the point of no return. I really couldn't afford to let this problem of mine keep affecting my life. 

I wasn't much of a sports guy, but I figured watching sports would be the best way to go since it was the safest option. More specifically, some chess competition.

"There's no way I'll be seeing any cheerleaders in chess," I said out loud to myself. 

After finishing my pizza and coke and with with chess competition coming to an end, I reached for the TV remote, looking to turn the volume down so I can finally put my full focus on my project, but to my dismay I accidentally turned the channel instead of turning down the TV. 

It was now after midnight and I began to yawn as I got tired as I looked up at the TV, the mini guide popping up on the screen to tell me what channel I had turned to and it was a repeat of the show called "The Client List". When that show was on I heard about what it was about, but I never gotten a chance to watch it. There was a guy lying down on a table, with only a towel covering his private parts, talking to a woman who wasn't on screen at the time...

And then just like that I was gone. I blacked out and suddenly my eyes opened, but I was no longer in the living room. I looked around the room confused with surroundings.

"Sorry for the delay, I'll be out in just a second," a women said, not to far away, but still out of eyesight. As I laid there on what appeared to be a massage table, with just a towel covering me from my waist down to my feet. I was naked underneath, but the room was warm by the temperature turned up in the room and that's not evening including the excessive amount of scented candles.

The room looked oddly familiar, like I'd seen it before, but when the women from behind the screen walked out to greet me, it was someone I'd been familiar with since my early teens.

"Are we all nice and comfortable?" Jennifer Love Hewitt asked looking so damn sexy in a black see-through negligee, with red roses designs all over it.

The outfit hugged her exquisite figure tightly, showing off her long well toned legs down to her beige colored sandals. Her twin assets for which she was always well renowned for, were on show to my more than appreciative eyes and pleasure. Her outfit allowed me to hungrily eye her ample chest, with only the bottom half of Jen's 36C sized mammaries covered by the lacy material.

"I bet you've been looking forward to this all day huh? Waiting all day long, couldn't get your mind off of it, I bet," Jen asked seductively, running her pointer finger from the top of my chest, then her entire palm caressed my quivering stomach.

I couldn't even answer her as I was mesmerized by that delicious hanging rack. Jen let out a sexy little laugh as she dipped her fingers in a bowl of massage oil. She rubbed her hands together and gave me a quick smile, pressing her hands against my chest. She lathered my chest and stomach up with her oily fingers as I lie there admiring her skillful handy work.

"No need for you to be nervous or anything. Feel free to touch me wherever and whenever you like, I'm all yours for the night," Jen said as she started to oil up each of my arms. 

As she leaned over me to massage my right arm, my decision was made up for me, as she bent that plump ass of hers out for my amusement. While she continued to massage my chest, I reached out to run a hand up her firm soft thighs, squeezing them lightly with my fingertips. As I ran my fingers upon her hot pussy, all I could think about was how I'd love to fuck her good. 

It seemed as if Jennifer loved that I was giving her equal attention. She enjoyed it even more as my hand sneaked around to the back of her legs, teasingly snaking up them and then under her short, short negligee, and upon her tasty looking rump. She squealed in delight as I pinched and fondled her ass, running my fingers in between her enticing ass crack. I gave her ass I good slap that made her wiggle her ass for me as she gave me a seductive smirk.

The actress starlet now seemed like the one being given the special treatment, as she started to push her backside against my invading hand. Leaning back up, she took a hold of the bowl of massage oil, held it against her chest and poured it all over her amazing grand cleavage.

The oil completely soaked the front of her sexy negligee, my cock now starting to twitch as her hard nipples became visible through the thin material. Jennifer took my hand from her thigh and placed it upon her oily breast, motioning me to fondle her large tit. Her breast was as full, soft and warm as I'd imagined since I first discovered her. 

My cock started to elongate and thicken as I felt up each of her juicy oil covered tits, the towel covering it beginning to make a tent. As I played with Jennifer Love Hewitt's fantastic orbs, she resumed oiling me up around me stomach. I could see she only had eyes for one thing, as she slid my towel down and onto the ground. 

"Oh damn," she exclaimed, in shock at how hard she had made me. I have to say I was somewhat surprised too, as I was so horny that I felt hot. The look of lust that crossed Jen's face as she gazed at my hard cock, was making me more horny than ever. 

Dipping her fingers in oil again, I groaned as her soft hand closed around my hard throbbing cock, the puddle of oil that initially sat in the palm of her hand now ran down my cock and over my balls. Jennifer started stroking up and down the length of my cock, my grip tightening upon her breasts as she did this. My oiled up cock made it easy for her to slide her delicate fingers up and down my large cock. 

With a flick of her free hand, Jen slipped both of the straps off each of her shoulders, allowing her succulent tits to hang free only inches from my face. Her areola was a darker shade of brown to the hard pointy nipple, which sat so perfectly in the center of each of Jen's magnificent breasts. Like a child desperate for candy, I wasted no time in grabbing those big tits forcefully in each hand, mashing them together which caused Jennifer to grip and stroke my cock with equal intensity. 

As I pinched and tweaked those pointy nipples, Jen had started to caress the head of my cock with each tip of her thumb and fingers, rubbing the head of my cock. Her silky fingers felt so good on the tip of my cock, and when she rubbed her spare hand over my balls. it felt like I could be about to experience the eruption of a lifetime. 

Jen's delectable fingers caressed each of my balls and hard cock so effortlessly, as it soon became a game of who could get the other off first. Keeping one hand on her chest, I slipped a hand underneath the front of her short negligee, and in between her legs. To my delight she wasn't wearing any panties, which allowed me to run my fingers across her juicy pussy lips, already wet from my breast play. 

As Jennifer ran her fingers through my pubic hair, I used my pointer finger and thumb to part her fleshy pussy entrance, and slide one of my pointer finger up inside her warm wet opening. The heavy chested brunette's eyes closed in lust as she accepted my invading finger, her body wriggling to help me slide a second finger inside of her. As her stroking of my cock became more slick, my fingers jabbed upward inside her just as quickly. Jen looked so sexy as she moaned and bit her bottom lip, and it was at that time I could feel her warm juices start to gloss my entire working hand.

As I continued to finger fuck the busty celebrity, Jennifer released my cock. Then with a single look, a reach behind to her back, the faint sound of a zipper moving down, and her negligee dropping to the floor, leaving her completely nude in front of me. My cock bobbed freely against my stomach at the sight of Jennifer Love Hewitt's naked body, with two of my fingers still inside her warm entrance. 

"Am I everything you dreamed I would be?" she asked so sultry. 

"Oh hell yes Jennifer. More than I had ever imagined," I replied. 

Jennifer's voluptous figure, large tits and gorgeous face were mine to savor, but things were only just starting to heat up. Taking a firm hold of my cock again, Jen leant forward which allowed my fingers to delve inside her to the first knuckle, causing a slight moan from the actress. 

She moved her chest toward my groin area, holding my dick about halfway up and pointing the head toward her areola and hard nipple. Jennifer rubbed the crown around her nipple and rubbed it in circles, then doing the same with the other. She smacked my cock against her fleshy orb, her twins giggling as she did this. I fingered her more frantically now, and it was that point she wanted to continue the massage in a different direction. 

As we released our hands from each other, Jennifer coated her hands with some more oil and teased me some more by pouring it over her huge breasts. I watched as it dripped down her taut stomach and in between her thighs and down her shapely legs. I wanked my cock as I watched her feel up her big tits, my eyes widening as her oiled up titflesh seemed to expand in her hands as she greased them up. She lathered every inch of her womanly body up, and without a word, hopped up onto the table, and sat her glorious shaven haven over my surprised face. 

So there I was, lying naked on a massage table with Jennifer Love Hewitt's oil drenched body on top of mine, her hand stroking my dick, and her full round ass and shaved pussy just centimeters from my face. I prodded and probed at her fleshy goodness, running my fingers along her juicy slit. I parted her aroused pussy lips, gazing at her offering, and without anymore hesitation, dove my face in with intent, attacking her dripping hole with my tongue. 

"Ugh, oh fuck yes!" Jennifer exclaimed, the sudden action taking her by surprise. Her stroking of my cock had slowed a little bit, as she took time to relish my tongue and mouth lapping at her tasty pussy. I stroked my tongue back and forth across her tasty slit, her warm honey pot getting more delicious with each drip of juice that leaked out of her. 

Jennifer squeezed my cock each time my tongue flicked over her clit, her doing this was letting me know that I was hitting the right spot. She reached back with her oily fingers to grab one of her plump butt cheeks, pulling it to one side in order for me to get my tongue inside her deeper.

I could feel Jennifer's moaning breath upon the tip of my cock, and knew those sweet soft lips were ever so close to the head of my cock. I desperately wanted her to open up her pretty mouth and wrapped those exquisite lips all the way down my cock, but the more I ate out her peachy tasting cunt, the more she seemed to await the next move with my tongue, rather than attend to my throbbing cock. Her husky sounding grunts spurred me on further. 

Jennifer slid her slippery body back and forth across mine as I continued my oral assault on her pussy. Her large mammaries were pressed against my stomach, and I could feel her eraser like nipples digging into me. Her tits had felt great in my hands, but even better now that they were essentially massaging the front part of my body. 

As I rested my hands on the back of each of her sweaty thighs, Jennifer resumed her elegant stroking of my dick, using both of her hands now. Her body raised slightly off of mine, allowing me to look in between our heaving frames, and get a good view of what she was doing in between my legs. It was as though she was willing to do anything to make me cum and then the dirty talk started.

"Mmm, your cock looks so yummy baby. I've massaged plenty of men, but your cock is impressive, ugh!," She moaned. 

My cock was throbbing like crazy now, every word Jen uttered seemed to cause more than a few tingles in my balls as I now fingered her dripping cunt with harder strokes, while watching her attend to my more than ready to burst cock. Our multiple pleasuring seemed to be in sync now. As my tongue licked up her moist slit, her hands slid up and down my oily cock within the same time.

"I wanna give you a treat baby, just for you. A titty fuck," Jennifer said seductively. My eyes lit up at the thought of getting to fuck Jennifer Love Hewitt's big tits.

She gets down on her and drops forward between my knees, her gargantuan cleavage wrapped around my crotch and her hands on my knees. She has a sexy smirk on her face.

"Do you want my big soft oiled titties?" She teases, her cleavage still jiggling uncontrollably near my rapidly hardening cock.

"Oh you know I want your tits you hot slut", I interjected, as I mash those massive c cups together and give them a good squeeze. "My cock is gonna ride right between those awesome titties of yours!"

Jennifer licks her lips seductively, as she reaches down and slowly starts jerking me off again, allowing her mega-mams to drop freely. I grab the towel over me and toss it on the floor releasing my hard cock and prepare to lay it right between her milky-white bosom.

Her sexy brown eyes widen in anticipation as I grasp my cock and point it directly towards her chest...

"Fuck... Hot damn!" I mutter under strained breath as I ease my thick, hard rod between Jennifer's massive mammaries... "They feel so damn soft!" I groan in ecstasy.

Jennifer has a slutty, smile on face as her hands are now gripping her tits tightly around my cock and pumping up and down in a nice tight vice. I'm in awe at how soft and warm her breast are, her tits are so soft and supple.

"Oh yeah slut!" I spit out at her, placing my hands over her own as we both grip and slide her ample bosom tightly around my cock.

"Damn your tits are so fucking soft! So fucking big! I always jerked off thinking a out this, but now it's happening. Feels so good!" I manage to say through grunts, thrusting and undulating my hips up and down to the sawing motions my cock is now experiencing within the confines of her billowy chest.

"Oh yeah you naughty boy," Jennifer retorts, beads of sweat forming on her forehead and between her cleavage from the steamy hot tit fuck that's taking place.

"Oh, baby you're my special client. You cock feels so good between my breast... You like fucking my titties don't you baby? You like the way my big boobs bounce and jiggle all over your cock, huh? Do it baby, do it! Fuck my tits! Fuck'em harder!" she challenges, her breath coming in short, breathless gasps as I continue to pummel her famous hooters, my hips going up and down at hyper speed.

"Oh fuck! Oh fuck!," I scream, reveling in the sublime pleasures of her fleshy melons imprisoning my seething cock as it continues to plow forward and back between the MILF's milk jugs.

"Oh damn, I love fuckin' your tits you sexy bitch! All those times I jerked off to you, watching you tease me with those massive melons - now I'm finally fucking them! Feels so fuckin' good!"

I was surprised with what I was saying, but it was true and I couldn't help it.

"That's it, baby," Jennifer groans, continuing to pump my cock with her titty-trap, "keep pumpin that cock between my tits! Your fucking the tits that a lot of men want to fuck so do it baby! Fuck'em hard! Fuck'em long! Fuck'em deep! I wanna feel your cum all over my titties! Grease'em up with your cum!"

With the sensation of fucking Jennifer Love Hewitt's oiled big tits and the way she's dirty talking, I wasn't sure if I could hold out from cumming much longer, but I knew if I also wanted to fuck her, I better try harder to hold out.

"Arrrgh!" I groan, her dirty talk getting me so charged up, "Spit on your tits, baby! Spit on my cock, get it nice and lubed up!" I firmly tell her.

"Whatever the client wants," Jennifer said with a slutty smirk.

Smiling, Jennifer tilts her chin down and lets loose a long dribble of her saliva all over her cleavage and the head of my cock, as it continues to poke up through her mountainous cans. She even teases the tip of my cock by licking the top of the head, causing my eyes to roll into the back of my head from the extreme pleasure. Soon her tits and cock are all greasy, covered in oil and spit. I still continue to hammer her chest in a non-stop crescendo of melon-balling lust filled frenzy.

I can feel my cock beginning to throb and know that it won't be much longer...

"Come on, shoot that delicious cum all over my big titties," Jennifer begged, as she slickly jerked my cock, trying to force it. 

"Or maybe you want to paint my face with that tasty cum. Go on, do it! Cum on my pretty face and big tits, I want it bad!" She said through moans and grunts.

I dropped my head back and closed my eyes, feeling my cock about to burst. I raised my hips as she stroked me, her spare hand now squeezing and fondling my balls. That did it..

"Mmmph f... fuck! Oh fuck! Here it comes!" I yelled, the hot sperm in my balls rocketed up the long length of my cock and spewed firstly into Jen's agape mouth, the next upon her rosy cheek, upon her pretty lips, and finally all over her big tits. 

Jennifer Love Hewitt kept milking my cock, the remaining cum bubbling out of the tip and rolling down my shaft and upon her oily stroking hand. As the last of my cum exited my cock, and Jen had pulled on it for the final time, my eyes closed shut...

TO BE CONTINUED 



Any Given Fantasy Ch. 04



AUTHOR'S NOTE: The idea for these stories were inspired by "The Jerk-Off Sessions", written by the author Hearsz, who has given his permission to allow me to use a similar format. 

*

I jumped up in my bed, waking up and looking at the clock and seeing it was after seven o'clock, my head was pounding due to the way I had just suddenly jumped up. I looked around my bedroom wondering why did I get here in my bed because though I was still somewhat confused, I remembered blacking out on the couch n the living room while watching TV. Plus it wasn't hard to put together because I was fully naked and I never go to bed fully naked.

"Dammit, not again! What's wrong with me?" I groaned, upset with my inability to fight off my very obvious problem, for one whole night. It seemed not even keeping myself busy was gonna help me out. After getting out of my bed and stretching, I grabbed a pair of shorts from my dresser draw, and then sat back down on the bed trying to figure out how all this happened in the first place.

"Ok so... I was watching Chess, but then the game ended," I said out loud to myself. My memory seemed shot like some kind of side affect from the blackouts. But then it finally hit me like lightening, as everything that had happened after the Chess game had finished, came rushing back to me.

"Jennifer Love Hewitt," I said out loud to myself, shaking my head, but for some odd reason I started laughing as if this was some kind of joke. I had to admit that I found myself laughing because... Was there a part of me that enjoying the blackouts... I mean yes they were scary and left me wondering what was wrong with me, but at the same time they gave me the pleasure of fucking my celebrities that I always wanted and had jerked off to, come on I got to fuck Jennifer Love Hewitt. I was more than happy to let this one slide.

I had to get to the bottom of these blackouts, deep down I kept wondering that what if this was more than just blackouts? At first, I thought so and so celebrity that turned me on and then I started jerking off going into a fantasy, but it felt more than that and something about after these "blackouts" that felt way to real to be just my imagination and I had just found some evidence to add to my case. As I looked down at my lap I saw that my the top of my legs and cock were shiny, which made me do a double take, I reached down and rubbed my right leg and it was none other than oil. I stared at my hand is confusion as I mind rushed a mile a second. Jennifer had rubbed me down with oil and if it was just a "blackout", then how else would the oil get on me, especially since there was no oil in the house so I couldn't have jerked off with it.

I was getting freaked out and decided that before I drive myself insane, I should relax and clear my head first before getting to the bottom of what these "blackouts" really were. I checked the time on my phone. and realized that I better go get some breakfast and freshen up so I could head to the beach. Probably a good thing for the latter, considering what had happened the morning before. I quickly packed my things, making sure to bring some swimming trunks and a towel.

Thankfully it was a perfect day as it mostly was in Malibu, the warmth of the sun burning my left arm arm as it shinned through the driver's side window, which had been rolled all the way down. The drive thankfully wasn't problematic, with not much traffic despite the early hour. The ocean looked absolutely picture perfect as I drove alongside it, the suns rays making the perfect blue water sparkle and glisten for all those that laid eyes upon it. I very rarely came down here when it wasn't Summer, but I had always made sometime to head down to the beach when I wasn't at school.

I pulled up to the parking lot at the beach, it was a beautiful as always and not so crowded besides a few people and families. I trudged down to the semi beach, setting up my beach towel, stashing my keys and wallet into my carry bag and with that I sat down on the beach towel. I stripped my shirt off and pulled out a bottle of suntan lotion. I doused my arms, chest, face and legs up, and headed towards the ocean.

The hot sun cooled the sea to make it more than bearable to dip my entire body into it. Thankfully there weren't too many people in here with me, the few that were at the beach were laying down on the sand or having a picnic while others worked on their tan or were reading. As I scanned the beach, a stunning looking blonde in a two piece red striped bikini came into my view. She had her hand above her eyebrows, trying to block the sun from her eyes so she could see into the distance. It was at that point I realized she was part of the lifesaving crew of this particular beach. She was very pleasing to the eyes, her slim sexy legs, round ass and nice round breasts would have many males gawking at her near perfect figure, any day of the week. My cock started to stir as I continued to stare at her. I decided to head back to my spot at the beach without drawing too much attention to her and or myself.

As the water dripped off of me when I walked back up the beach, I couldn't help but think that she looked a lot like Ashley Benson's twin. Like I said the beach wasn't crowed today, only with a few people by themselves or families, but there was a women in every group and I'd be lying if I said all the women weren't stunners. But the sexy lifeguard was above the other women, as not just myself, but other guys couldn't stop staring at the sexy blonde haired lifeguard.

Knowing that with my little problem if I kept staring at her I might cause another problem within itself, due to what had been happening to me that week so far, I decided to lie face down upon my beach towel and hope that she would disappear from my sight as soon as possible and try to avoid her at all cost. After about ten or twenty minutes after this, I was soon disturbed to my dismay...

"Um excuse me... Hi sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if you could help me out? I wouldn't be asking unless I really needed some help," a sweet young voice asked me, as she stood in front of me.

Once I could get the light from the sun away my hazy eyes, I looked up with astonishment as the beautiful face and gorgeous smile of Ashley Benson came into view. I was stunned and speechless as she was the last person I expected to see at the beach, in a sexy two piece red striped bikini.

"Uh... Um... Yeah... Sure, what do you need?" I asked nervously.

"I was supposed to be meeting someone up here, but they canceled at the last second, and I've been here for a while now and my skin is starting to burn up. I really need some sunscreen put on me. I have some, so I was wondering if you could rub it in on me please?" Ashley requested, her seductive smile and voice blowing my mind.

"Yeah definitely! No problem at all!" I replied, noticing that I both looked and sounded a little bit too excited.

Ashley put her beach towel down and layed down on her front, giving me the first glimpse of her scrumptious round ass, fairly tanned back and lovely set of legs. She swept up her long hair from her back so it hung down her front, her elbows helping to hoist herself up slightly. I knelt behind her trying to remain composed, as I started to squirt some sun cream into my palm. I tentatively began to massage the sunscreen slowly into Ashley's back, her soft skin felt so good to have my hands on, as I smothered the sunscreen into her neck and shoulders. I'm sure she could feel my eyes burning into the curves of her lovely hips and her succulent rear end. I crouched down beside her and began to rub sunscreen into her sexy legs. My hands lovingly slid up and down the length of her perfect thighs, one by one, massaging her luscious looking calves. Each time my fingers traced up her pins, I seemed to linger longer at the top of her legs, predominantly around her inner thighs.

It was at that time that I noticed that the scene around me looked somewhat different to before I dosed off to take a short nap. Whereas the beach only had a few people and families, was now only occupied by myself and the sexy actress starlet. Ashley then drew my attention back up towards the top half of her body, reaching up to untie her bikini top, pulling it away to leave her topless. Wasting no time, I filled my hand with more cream and began creaming up the area on her back that had just been uncovered, and then moved my hands down her side, running my fingers carefully over the swell of her soft breasts.

I was now crouched behind Ashley's lovely ass, making sure not to bump my quite visible erection against it. But I'm sure there was no doubt that she had felt the hardness of my cock between her ass at some point. My fingers slowly began to caress her hips, and then I couldn't help but pull the top of her bikini bottoms down slightly, exposing the top of her butt cheeks.

Leaning back slightly, I took a peak in between her thighs and could tell she was getting wet and was burning up in need for me to go further. Feeling bold, I took a chance by pulling Ashley's bikini bottoms all the way down, watching in awe as her lovely ass was uncovered in all it's glory. With my beaming eyes fixated on her lovely cheeks, my state of shock was about to heighten as she flipped over onto her back, showing me the front of her desirable nude body for the first time.

"Hello," she said, trying to gain my attention due to my obvious attention to her full naked body.

"Mind doing my front now?" she asked, like it was no big deal whatsoever.

Putting more suntan lotion into my hands, I couldn't tear my eyes away from Ashley Benson's taut stomach, bald pussy and nice size young breasts. Her hard pink nipples looked so tasty, I could feel my mouth starting to water at the sight of them. I went straight for her soft exquisite chest, Ashley pushing her breasts into my palms which allowed me to maul them with my greasy hands a lot more than I expected to. I rubbed them all over, making sure to get the suntan lotion in and under the milky mounds. I couldn't help but tweak her hard nipples, which elicited an excited squeal from the sexy actress.

"Now now, you still have a job to do buddy boy," she said.

I rubbed the lotion into her ribs and tight stomach, and couldn't help but notice her legs spreading the closer I got towards her pussy. I reached back for the suntan lotion, but before I could put more into my hand, she took the bottle off me and said,

"Allow me."

Ashley put some in her right hand, and to my disbelieving eyes, dropped her oil covered hand in between her delicious thighs and rubbed the lotion around her tasty looking cunt. The blonde bombshell moaned as she rubbed her fleshy lips, enjoying teasing me by literally masturbating for my benefit. My cock throbbed behind my swimming trunks at the sight of her mind blowing solo act, the tip of her index finger now fiddling with her clit. Then with two fingers, she parted her pussy lips, giving me a quick glimpse of the inside of her pussy. I really want to whip my cock out and beat off right in front of her. But I was to mesmerized by the sight before me to even move. I would get my wish, but not how I would have expected. Ashley stood up and asked me,

"So, would you like me to do you now? I mean rub your body down with sun cream? I mean it's only fair right?" she asked, biting her lower lip.

I stood up beside her and stupidly replied, "Oh no it's fine. I already put some on earlier."

What a stupid thing to say! Why would I say that! I thought to myself.

Moving in close, Ashley looked up at me with those piercing blue eyes and asked again,

"Oh really? Well are you sure you didn't miss anywhere? Never hurts to check," she said as she grasped my hard cock through my swimming trunks.

I groaned as she squeezed it, running her fingers up and down my cock. She seductively bit her lower lip as she fondled me.

"Ahhh... Uh... You... Ahhh, you don't... Ahhh..." I tried to speak, but it felt to good.

"It'll just take a minute," she said expectantly, grasping each side of my swimming trunks pulling them down and finally allowing my strained boner it's much needed release. My cock bobbed up and down a few times before it stood still.

"Well it looks like there could be some sunscreen put here," Ashley said seductively.

Dropping to her knees, Ashley grasped a hold of my hard cock, her hand felt so soft and comforting despite how tense I was feeling earlier. Having rubbed in her other hand up with suntan lotion before, she held the end of my cock, and ran the lotion filled hand along the underside of my hard cock, Ashley rubbing it back and forth so smoothly. With some drops of the lotion upon her fingertips, she effortlessly ran them along my balls, curling her fingers around and fondling them.

"Ugh!" I grunted at her soft pinching at my balls. Ashley locked her pointer finger and thumb in a circle around the head of my cock, stroking my cock from the tip to base. Her fingers felt so slick against my cock, the suntan lotion making it easier to rub my cock up, while trying to jerk me off at the same time. Ashley seemed to be enjoying playing with my now well sunscreen protected cock, sometimes looking up at my giving me a sexy smirk as she tugged at my boner.

"Good, don't want nothing bad happening to your cock, now don't we. I have a few ideas for that cock of yours," she said seductively, hinting a sexual suggestion rather than the burning heat from the sun. She quickly rubbed some suntan lotion into my bare thighs and naked backside, then stood back up in front of me.

"So it's a nice day, and the water looks really nice. Want to join me for a swim?" the actress said, tempting me as she ran her right foot so teasingly around my groin area. Not waiting for me to respond, Ashley dashed off, her feet leaving footprints in the sand behind her as she headed into the ocean. I got up quickly from my beach towel, soon chasing after the fully naked Ashley, her sexy little backside jiggling as she ran. I quickly walked across the warm sand, my raging hard on bobbing up and down as I started to give chase toward the blonde starlet. Ashley had already accommodated her hot little frame into the calm ocean, her nude body now out of sight underneath the water.

"Come on in, don't say you're backing out now," she called out, her arms sitting on top of the water, swaying them around causing minor ripples. As I entered the ocean, I looked downward to see my feet sink into the slushy sand, then the cool water rise up to cover my ankles. I could feel Ashley lustfully eyeing up my naked boner, as the water now surrounded me from my knees down.

Moving closer to the sexy blonde, I noticed that her arms and hands had disappeared underneath the water, possibly to touch herself in between her legs again as she waited for me to get closer. Our bodies both bobbed and down now with the falling and rising of the shore. We each paddled so we were withing touching distance, finding ourselves just staring at each other. I started thinking that I should make the first move. So I leaned in to try and kiss her, but she pulled her head back from my searching lips.

"Easy there tiger. Not so fast," she said cheekily. 

I laughed to myself, realizing how forward I actually was. But then after thinking about what had transpired over that hour, and where it had led us, I responded with a question of my own.

"Well considering your jerked me off a few minutes ago and now we're skinny dipping. Can you blame me?"

"You got a point," she replied, winking at me. And with that, she reached out to wrap her arms around my neck, pressing that sweet young body against mine. I felt her wrap her thighs around my waist, her wet slippery body rubbing against mine. My cock was pressed upright against Ashley's lower stomach, the actress teasing me by trying to rub herself up and down my cock.

"No kissing, just touching for now," Ashley said.

I nodded as I felt her mash her supple breasts up against my chest, using my body as leverage so she could move up slightly. The next thing I knew, Ashley had parted her thighs wide so that she could tease her hairless pussy against my throbbing cock. 

"Ahhh," I groaned, reaching down her back so I could cup her butt cheeks in each hand. I pulled the Pretty Little Lairs actress into me, so she could firmly rub her pussy against my cock. She leaned into my ear, licking the lobe seductively and saying,

"Mmmm baby, your cock feels so good against my pussy. So nice and wet... and hard. The way I like it". 

Her dirty talking and teasing was driving me insane, and I wanted nothing more than to nail that hot piece of ass right there and then. But before I could make a move, Ashley pried herself away from my body, drifting toward the beach and calling out,

"Race you back to the beach!," she shouted, a sexy smile crossing her face as she started to paddle like crazy. I never liked to back down from a challenge, and despite her big advantage, I gave chase. Ashley free-styled her way towards the shore, her nubile body hurriedly going through the ocean as I tried to catch up.

I began to gain some distance on her, seeing that cute little butt of hers peaking up from under the rapidly shallow water. As she tried to stand up to run the rest of the way, I grabbed at her ankle, the petite blonde stumbling a little which gave me some time to catch her.

Soon Ashley was on her feet with the water up to her thighs, her round ass dripping wet with the rest of her glorious young body. I could see my target was close, like a shark ready to attack. I was close to her, and as Ashley peaked over her shoulder to see where I was, I jumped at her waist, crash tackling her with the sand.

"Gotcha," I said as we fell, conveniently my body fell on top of the sexy young blonde. We both laughed out hysterically, catching our breaths as we looked at each other with high beamed smiles. I glanced at her naked chest, her soft round breasts rising and falling with each exhausted breath. As I looked at her gorgeous face again, I knew it was time.

I moved in to kiss Ashley deeply, the actress putting her hand to the back of my head as our tongues fought and our wet sandy covered bodies rubbed up against each others. Our eyes were closed shut as Ashley's soft lips sucked against mine, we could feel the ocean water flowing upon each of our entangled legs. As I retracted my lips from hers, Ashley with much urgency said,

"Make love to me."

The hot sun felt so great as it's warmth pierced my back. But that was nothing in comparison to what was to come next. Reaching between our bodies, I grasped my pulsating cock, and watched longingly as Ashley parted her tender young thighs for me. Placing my cock head at her tender pussy entrance, I rubbed it up and down the slit a few times, and then held her tightly by the hips. I drove my cock forcefully inside of her, my cock plowing through her pussy, burying it inside her to the hilt.

"Ahhh fuck yes. Oh it's feels so big and good inside of me," Ashley moaned, arching her back as she adjusted to my hard cock that started to ram deep inside her hot tight cunt.

Ashley's soft hands gripped my shoulders tightly, sliding down my back. Her fingernails clawed against me, as I plowed my cock in and out of her repetitively. Her lovely supple breasts jiggled and shifted back and forth as I railed into her, the delicious blonde's long lustrous hair collecting sand.

Her lovely legs were now half covered in some grains of darkened sand, which now rubbed up against the back of my thighs and hard working backside. I relished each time my thighs pressed against hers, which notified me that my hard cock was all the way inside Ashley Benson's cunt. She panted uncontrollably each time by cock surged forward, her tasty looking pussy looking so good as it accepted my cock again and again. Ashley looked so sexy with her eyes closed and those sexy lips quivering at I consistently pumped her. I knew what I wanted next.




Any Given Fantasy Ch. 04



Pulling my cock out of her, I got up on my knees and asked her to lean up and give me a blowjob.

"Take it in your mouth Ashley, suck me sexy," I demanded in desperate desire.

Giving me sexy smirk, Ashley wrapped her soft hands dainty fingers around my hard cock, stroking it so sweetly. She moved her face toward the head, flicking out her wet tongue to lash the my cock head, my hips jolting slightly at her touch. She teasingly licked the tip, lashing it so effortlessly. Ashley opened up her warm wet mouth, taking in half my cock as her soft lips closed around my hard cock.

The sight below me was wondrous, seeing my cock disappear inside the starlet's hot sultry mouth was indescribable. Ashley cupped my balls as I rested my hand on the back of her head grabbing her hair in my right hand, taking me deeper as I felt the tip graze the back of her narrow throat. She slid it all the way out of her mouth as I felt those great lips slide across every inch of my cock and she started to gag a little bit.

Stroking the saliva coated cock in her hand she looked up to me saying, "Mmmm, tasty," as I waited for my cock to go back inside her luscious mouth.

Ashley pushed me down so I was on my back, the ocean shore now flowing up to my knees as the naked sexy blonde placed herself in my lap, impaling her bald cunt upon my cock again. The sun in the background had descended quite a bit since we first entered the water without a stitch of clothing on, giving me an idea of how long this grand sex session had been going for.

Ashley was going crazy, writhing her sexy frame this way and that, her soft round breasts bouncing as she ran a hand through her long blonde locks. She closed her eyes as she now had both her hands in her hair, focusing hard on grinding those sexy hips upon mine. She looked so incredibly hot as she rocked her saucy hips back and forth along my cock. The sight became even better as she dropped one hand down to tweak an erect nipples, and then with her left hand starting going down on her sensitive clit.

"Ugh, right there, fuck yes!," Ashley wailed, the pace suddenly picking up as she rode me as though I was a bucking bull. I was anything, but holding her hips tightly as she gyrated upon me furiously. I leaned up so my head was in between her chest, feeling those lovely tits smack my face each time she bounced upon my cock. I reached round to squeeze that sexy round ass of hers. Her tight little derriere wiggled erotically in the palm of my hands.

The flow of the tide had started to pool around our bodies, as Ashley was now laying flat upon me, moaning expletives in my ear as she felt my cock continually plowed her fiery pussy. She pressed her lips against mine, while she still was working hard as the water started to distract us from our love making.

"Ohhh damn, your cock feels so good, ugh fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Ashley shrieked, her pussy contracting around my cock as she held her mouth tightly against mine. She leaned up to ride me frantically, trying to get the most out of her impending climax. She pushed against my chest, and although I was bigger and stronger than her, I felt paralyzed to the point I couldn't move. This became a problem as the water now was dangerously close, covering me up to my chest.

"Ashley, maybe we should..."

"Shut up, I'm almost there!," she shouted, cutting me off.

She was riding me good, not caring that the water was now pooling around my head, soon drowning me. I lifted my head up to gasp for some air and as I did this, Ashley pushed me back down with her lips, and back under the ocean water, her lower body still wriggling underneath mine as she moaned into my mouth...

I rose up with a jolt, spitting out a heap of seawater, desperately gasping for air. When all my senses had returned to me, there was a group of sea and rescue workers standing around me. But more surprisingly, the gorgeous young lifeguard I eyed on the beach earlier was kneeling beside me. It was then that I realized she was the one that had just performed the CPR, saving my life.

"You woke up. Thought we'd lost you there buddy," she said, a sexy, but relieved smile upon her face.

"Just relax and we'll have you back on your feet in no time," she remarked, then leaned up against my ear to whisper,

"Oh and our little secret, I tucked you back into your trunks," she said, referring to the tent shape in my swimming trunks.

"Not bad, by the way," she said impudently, standing up to walk away so the rescue team could attend to me. 

After about half an hour of answering questions and checking my state of health, I was free to leave. When I started the car, and headed toward the highway for home, I had to ask myself,

Did I have a real serious problem? Did I need to seek some professional help? I mean I could have drowned today! All these thoughts crossed my mind as I also thought about what I was going to tell my step mom. Sure, having a "blackout fantasy" or whatever it was of fucking Ashley Benson was amazing, but the fact that I almost drowned was serious. I quickly glimpsed at the mirror and saw a hickey on the right side of my neck, I was confused, but then it hit me that Ashley gave me a hickey while kissing my neck... But how would it get there if it was just some fantasy. This added to my point that whatever was happening to me, was more than just some "blackout fantasy". I had some important decisions to make and the sooner I made them, the better.

TO BE CONTINUED 



Any Given Fantasy Ch. 05



AUTHOR'S NOTE: The idea for these stories were inspired by "The Jerk-Off Sessions", written by the author Hearsz, who has given his permission to allow me to use a similar format. 

*

To put it mildly, the last few days had been like a nightmare or some bad dream that I couldn't wake up from, but I would be lying if I didn't say it was bittersweet. My "blackouts" or whatever what's going on with me were really amazing at the time, but the truth was that my last encounter that started over a sexy lifeguard leading to Ashley Benson, almost made me drown. It's been a few days now and fortunately I hadn't had anymore of these "blackouts" come up. This might have been due to me being fully aware of how much danger my last encounter had been.

I still haven't found out if these was more than just "blackouts" as I strongly believe because the evidence adds up after every encounter I had, but I decided to just leave things be as I haven't had another "blackout" in a few days and didn't want to do anything to mess with that. I also decided against telling my dad, mom, and step mom because I didn't think they would believe me, I mean if someone came up to you and said what was happening to me, would you believe it?

Mostly TV was my go to, but due to the circumstances I had been cutting the amount of watching TV, I try to refrain from going online on my laptop that much unless I really need it and have been refraining from both boards or websites that featured celebrities that make me horny and jerking off. To be honest, there were nights where I would wake up sweating, fearing that a "blackout" was going to happen especially since I almost drowned last time. I'd also been having a lot of sleepless nights. Just as I said with my parents, I wasn't comfortable talking to Ms. Grammer about it or seeing a psychiatrist just yet, as I was too embarrassed to advise him or her that female celebrities were the cause of my recent problems, especially as they might just see me as some perverted horny teen.

Thankfully, I was able to control myself until the following week, and then soon a week became a two weeks, and then a two weeks became a month. During this time, a sexy 18 year old brunette named Mellie Jones who was a cheerleader transferred to my school, and I found it very hard to keep my eyes and my mind off of her. When I finally introduced myself, the gorgeous face of a beauty in her greeted me warmly, and I could tell there was an instant mutual attraction between us.

The bell rang, signaling for lunchtime and I headed to my locker to put away some books before heading to the cafe. I felt a tap on my shoulder and as I turned around Mellie in her tight cheerleading outfit with her short skirt as she was twirling her pointer finger in her hair. I found myself suddenly speechless as I knew she had to had saw me checking her out.

"Hey Jake, hope I didn't startle you," she said.

"No... it's fine...," I said nervously.

"I need a favor from you... think you could do that?" she said with a sexy smile on her face.

I just nodded as I didn't know what else to do.

"I'm not doing so good in Math class and with finals coming up, if I want to graduate I gotta pass... So I was hoping you could tutor me after school," she said softly as her soft left hand brushed against mine, her tender fingers rubbing against mine felt so good.

"Well I..."

"I know I'm asking you this out of nowhere and you probably have other things to do, but I was told that you're great at Math and I could really use your help. I promise I'll find a way to pay you back," she said, initially cutting me off.

What made Mellie even more sexier was her sultry voice. I couldn't help but think her voice sounded awfully familiar. At the time, I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I looked forward to every time I got to see her, and when that sexy voice spoke to me. Not to mention the opportunity of getting to eye up that perfectly shaped figure of hers and her deliciously long legs. And what an ass for me to admire whenever she walked away, all you could do was hope she would give you the chance to give it a spanking for your own pleasure.

I was far from a Math wiz, but I wasn't about to turn down the chance of being with Mellie alone and there was something by the way she said, she would pay me back made me all the more anxious.

It didn't take too long for things to heat up. It was a Friday night and we were in my bedroom, we had the house to ourselves as my dad and my step mom were on a date night and my little sister was on a sleepover. I was trying my best to sound like I was the Math wiz that Mellie wanted and to my surprise it was working. We were studying for a few hours and I sighed out loud as I realized I'd been giving the wrong answers on multiple questions and was honestly starting to get nowhere. Thankfully, Mellie offered to give me encouragement and then offered to relax me by massaging my shoulders. She certainly had soft warm hands.

Long story short, things started getting heated, one thing led to another, and before I knew it we were making out furiously on my bed. She couldn't wait to unbuckle my belt, pull my zipper down and push down my pants, then slide her elegant manicured hand into my underwear to fondle my throbbing cock. I gasped into her mouth as she stroked my cock through my boxers, her soft fingers felt like the perfect warm grip that any man would want wrapped around their cock. She soon took off my boxers and wanked my cock so benevolently, never retracting her lips from mine or that horny tongue of hers that explored my entire mouth.

She pushed me back so I fell down on the bed and as I leaned up on my elbows, she was dropping to her knees in front of my hard cock She pumped her hand faster along my cock, the feeling of that sexy brunette jacking me off was enough for me to close my eyes and just enjoying the pleasurable sensations that she was causing me...

"Hmmm you look like you're going to burst!" Ariana Grande said as she playfully stroked my cock, her beautiful eyes never losing sight of the hard cock that she held in the palm of her hard working hand. Her mouth watered as she eyed my throbbing cock, and without even asking, she swished her moist tongue over the head of my cock, while she played with my balls in her other hand.

"Mmmm, you taste so sweet. Ariana wants some more," she said, like a she was on a mission to drain all the cum out of me, as if I stop her.

Ariana Grande had been the fantasy of several men, but now she was all mine. She teased the head of my cock, swirling her tongue around it, even licking my slit whilst directing her desirable eyes toward mine, just to make sure I was watching her amazing and very talented show.

Knowing she had my full attention, she didn't waste much more time taking the tip of my cock in between her full red lips and sucking me with purpose, her cheeks hollowing as she blew me so effortlessly. My body quivered as the actress and singer took me in her warm wet mouth deeper, plunging her lips up and down my cock, Ariana's long cocoa-colored mane tickled my thighs as she bobbed up and down, moaning as she sucked me deep. I held my hand on the top of her head as she licked, sucked and polished my highly satisfied cock, making sure that my entire cock was completely lubed up with the saliva from her hot mouth.

Lifting her up and onto my bed, the assignments we had been working on all night mostly ended up on the floor. It didn't take long for me to reach up under her tight short skirt to slide down her see-through panties, whip my cock out, and ram it inside her warm, tight pussy. As I pumped my cock in and out of her relentlessly, I could feel myself going absolutely wild when that voice of hers let out a horny voice, as well as the identity of the woman behind it that I'd been seeking for what felt like ages.

Ariana had on her expensive looking heels, her long sexy legs wrapped around my waist as I pumped my cock deeper into her delicious looking twat. She had a small patch of dark hair above her wet pussy, and her mouth formed a perfect circle when my cock rammed balls deep inside her. As we continued to fuck each other senseless, I felt her lower body pull mine against her tightly, my chest pressed up against her firm breasts, which I could feel through her top.

"Mmm your cock feels so good inside me. I can't wait for you to make me cum," Ariana groaned, the actress and singer teasing me a little by running her tongue over her lips. As I continued to rail inside of her, the sexy star started to unbutton her blouse, revealing a blue satin bra, and sexy taut stomach. Ariana pulled her bra down to unveil her supple young breast. I was more into big tits, but they were nice for my perverted hands to fondle.

I pulled her long stems upright so that each of her ankles rested upon my shoulders, the horny whimpers she made as I hammered her juicy little cunt only made me want to fuck that slut harder. I was a man on a mission, especially as it felt like I'd been searching for her for weeks and I wanted to make every second of this moment count. I pulled my cock out of her warm wet tight pussy, moving her light body into a bent over position so I could fuck her doggystyle on my bed.

Having Ariana Grande bent over with her nude breasts pressed upon my bed, her tight skirt up around her waist, her lovely long legs in high heels and her tight little naked ass propped up in the air was the most erotic view I'd ever seen with my own two eyes. She had the tightest looking ass, and her tender pussy lips look so damned tasty from this angle, especially when some of her pussy juice trickled down the inside of her creamy inner thighs.

Holding my cock as I stood directly behind her, I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her moist pussy lips, adding further pussy juice to lube up my long hard cock. The sound of Ariana gasping as I entered her from behind was music to my ears. And the feeling if her gorgeous little ass rubbing against my bare thighs was a pleasurable sensation that felt few and far between. From this position I was able to thrust my cock even deeper inside her than before. Holding Ariana by her slim hips, she helped to increase the intensity of my potential release by pushing back as I was fucking her.

"Oh fuck your cock is so fucking deep inside me!" Ariana wailed, her face now turned to the side as I pounded my cock inside her faster and faster. I watched in awe as her warm wet tight pussy took my cock inside her again and again. I slowly retracted my hard cock from her moist pussy, guiding Ariana onto her knees in front of me. She must have known I was close, as she grabbed a hold of my cock and started stroking it firmly. There was a look of hunger in her eyes just before she proceeded to nibble and lick my balls, using her lips to the full to service my balls. I was about to explode with my balls inside the actress and singer sexy mouth!

"Oh damn that feels good, I'm so close," I grunted, feeling that much needed stress release coming ever closer. 

Ariana directed the tip of my cock toward her tits, pushing her chest out and saying, 

"Cum on my breasts, I want to feel your warmth unloaded all over them," she said so seductively. 

I took control of my cock and started to stroke it with more focus than ever, Ariana helping push me closer to the edge by tantalizingly running her fingertips along my balls. I looked down at her as she peered up at me, egging me on, begging me to cum. She looked so sexy in this state, on her knees in front of me, those dark brown eyes, luscious red lips, hair hanging down while she lightly, but effectively fondled me below. At that point I knew I wouldn't be fully satisfied with cumming on her breasts. Which is why I aimed my cock at her face instead.

"Ugh damn, oh fuck, oh Ariana, you're so damn sexy," I exclaimed, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as I busted my cum all over her lips nose and forehead. Rope after sticky rope painted her beautiful face, and I'm certain I could see her through my weak eyes that she tried to catch some of spurting seed onto her extended tongue...

"What the... Hey! What the fuck?" I said on my breasts you asshole!" Mellie shouted angrily, my sexy schoolmate not appreciating the fact I'd blown my load all over her face instead of her tits. She got up and was about to slap me, but she stopped herself, obviously not appreciative of the cum shower I had doused her with. 

"And who the fuck is Ariana you dick?" she said angrily.

It was at that point that I realized this "blackout" problem or whatever the hell it was, had returned and it wasn't going to go away that easily. As I sat there on my bed, I didn't even take much notice of when Mellie picked up her clothing, cursing as she left my bedroom and eventually the house. I was too disillusioned by what had just happened and tried to make sense of why I couldn't shake this problem and what it really was, because it wasn't just "blackouts". School was bad already, but I knew it would probably get worst now that I had humiliated Mellie, and whether she would tell anyone at school of us fooling around, or worse. I knew it was time to give in and tell my parents about my problem so I could seek a professional to help me with this problem, before I did some real damage to my life.

TO BE CONTINUED



Any Given Fantasy Ch. 06



AUTHOR'S NOTE: The idea for these stories were inspired by "The Jerk-Off Sessions", written by the author Hearsz, who has given his permission to allow me to use a similar format. 

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It had been three weeks since my incident with Mellie, and my encounter with the none other than the sexy Ariana Grande. Me and Mellie talked about it though and we both decided that it's best that we keep what happened to ourselves, for the sake of both our reputations. I didn't want to be seen as the pervert guy who humiliated the popular girl and she didn't want the school to think she was some school slut.

Believe it or not some good news came out of this whole "blackout" thing, that I was right... These "blackouts" wasn't just my imagination that I was having while jerking off, they were real! After the incident with Mellie/Ariana Grande, I told my parents everything from Vanessa Hudgens, to Alison Brie, to Jennifer Love Hewitt, to Ashley Benson, and last, but not least Ariana Grande and told them what triggered it. At first, they looked at me like I was crazy, but they started believing me or thinking something was seriously wrong by how terrified I looked and sounded. So it was decided that they were taking me to a doctor, to try and figure out what was going on with me. As I met with a doctor that my father knew and talked to him about everything including Mellie, he told me something that I didn't know what to do with it.

He told me that what was happening to me was real and that he had heard cases like this before and it was something the professionals call "Inception", and I'm not talking about the movie. Him telling me that only left me with more questions than answers, he went on to explain that "Inception" is sort of like a sex mind game, where as I would get turned on and my mind would change reality to make a new one where I would get a chance to have sex with said celebrity and then once it was over, it would change reality back to where it was. It went on to say that this only happens to 5 people every ten years. I didn't know what to make of it, I mean it all made since now and in some weird way if I was one of he 5 people this was happening to at the moment, I was glad that I wasn't alone. After the doctor told me this, we had a meeting with my family and explained everything, at first, things got awkward with my family and was mostly silence, but now we started getting back into the function of things.

I became interested in how long I would have "Inception" and while he told me that "Inception" was something that the professionals don't quite fully understand yet, that in other cases that it once the person gets it, they have it forever. I mean this all was some weird kind of science crap that only few people in the world knew about. The doctor went on to informed me that if I tried, I could maybe learn how to control it by seeking more professional help. So he recommended to a renowned Psychologist who was in on the whole "Inception" secret. My parents scheduled an appointment as soon as it was available, at first, there was a long waiting list, but after the doctor called and told them it was about "Inception" they quickly cleared up space. To make things a bit easier, I started being home school due to my condition.

The first thing I knew that I wanted to do was nothing. Not a damn thing, not until I learned how to control my "Inception". I never left the house, I didn't watch much TV which was kind of a bummer, I didn't go anywhere near my laptop and stayed off the internet on my phone and kept phone and texting conversations to a minimum. I was confident that I was going to gain full control over my "Inception" no matter what, and avoiding what turned me on and not jerking off was the only way I knew how until the Psychologist helped me gain full control.

After three days of this, I was near breaking point. I was getting bored because of no entertainment and for the past two nights I was sporting an erection that wouldn't let me get some sleep. Staying abstinent for all this time was driving me insane as my "Inception" was trying to gain full control of me. I wondered how the other 4 people dealing with "Inception" was dealing with it, did they already gain full control? Or was they doing worse than me? Cold showers were only a temporary solution. However, I stayed strong because I knew that tomorrow i would have my first meeting with the Psychologist Dr. Richards which would be my first step in controlling my "Inception".

I was grateful that I was seeing a male Psychologist, as revealing all my sexual adventures with a women because it might run the risk of my "Inception" taking over and so on. My doctor already informed Dr. Richards a lot about my "Inception" and I wasn't going to hold anything back either, I was going to tell everything. I was confident that I was going to gain full control of my "Inception".

My step mother drove me to Dr. Richards office which was a few miles away from our house, I avoiding all eye contact and talking during the drive because my step mother was a MILF that I would be lying if I said she didn't turn me on, so I didn't want to run the risk of my "Inception" taking over so I tried distracting myself as best as I possibly could. After we arrived and she checked me in, the receptionist told me that Dr. Richards would see me right away. I convinced my step mother that it was better for me to go in alone and as much as I enjoyed fucking these sexy celebrities due to my "Inception", but my "Inception" can become life threatening as almost drowned fucking Ashley Benson, I had to gain full control over it.

"Just go down the hall, the last door on the right, and wait in the office. Dr. Richards will be with you in a few minutes," the receptionist told me. I entered the office, quite a lavish set up. Dr. Richards had. Plenty of framed pictures up on one wall, showing off his qualifications amongst other things. A bookcase filled with medical and psychiatric books no doubt. The dark red colored velvet couch looked inviting, the place where I no doubt would be telling Dr. Richards what my "Inception" from last month until now and also start gaining control. So without hesitation, I lay down up on it, the softness of the couch had me instantly relaxed, as I waited for his arrival. The couch faced away from the front door, so I kept an ear out for when he entered the room.

Within seconds, I could hear the door open and footsteps enter, the Doctor closing the door behind them. But the first thing I heard come out of their mouth was not what I was expecting.

"Hi Jake. Sorry for keeping you waiting." said a women's voice.

I turned my head, and rather than seeing a male doctor enter the room, a woman with red hair done up in a bun, wearing glasses was there to greet me instead. This was not what I wanted. This women was stunning and I knew could be a trigger for my "Inception", her professional looking attire made sure of that as her clothing covered quite a lot of her body.

"Um... Who are you? I had an appointment with Dr. Richards," I said.

"Yes I know, but unfortunately something came up regarding his wife, it was on a short notice. I'm an partner of his and he asked me to fill in for him. Is that going to be a problem Jake?" She said as she tilted her head.

She seemed to be quite nonchalant about the whole thing, going through some notes that Dr. Richards had left her as she awaited my response. She looked strangely familiar, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

"I uh... Um...," I stopped mid sentence as this replacement Psychologist turned to reach for a pen upon the desk, giving me a grand view of her full round backside, accentuated by her tight figure hugging skirt which helped outline her panties underneath. She wasn't showing off much in the leg department thankfully, the hem of her skirt going down well below her knees.

With my condition was way to serious and I needed help now, and rescheduling was out of the question. So I responded,

"Um no, no... I'm sure it'll be fine. I hope Dr. Richards left some good notes because it's a little embarrassing for me to say out loud for what I have done with my "Inception".

The truth is, this sexy red head Psychologist could be a trigger and me telling her about my other encounters with various female celebs, I was worried that would cause my "Inception" to get the best of me.

"Don't worry Jake. What we discuss here today will remain confidential, and for your comfort the room is sound proof so nothing can escape these walls. I'm a professional, and I've talked to Dr. Richards about "Inception" many of times and although you're my first case involving it, I'm intrigued with "Inception". By the way, you can call me Dr. Hendricks." She said reassuring me.

At the time I didn't why that name sounded so familiar. I was too focused on how the hell I was going to get through this first session. I stood to shake her hand to make the introduction formal, and as I moved back to sit down on the couch, Dr. Hendricks let the pen she was holding slip from her grasp, falling onto the carpeted floor.

"Oh my bad. Let me get that," she said as she bent down, granting me a spectacular view of her gargantuan cleavage. Dr. Hendricks had the biggest set of tits I'd ever seen in my entire life! My mind literally exploded for those few milli-seconds that I had to gaze at those glorious tits as they hung down from underneath her top. I could feel a drop of sweat roll down my forehead like I'd just entered a sauna.

"So, why don't you get yourself comfortable on the couch, and let's see if we can get you to gain some control over your "Inception"," she said.

It took a while to get the image of Dr. Hendricks impressive milkers out of my head, as I lay on the couch, my head back, and gladly my boner was well concealed. Her outfit actually disguised what she had on underneath very well. She went from being sexy at first sight to a firecracker that was just begging to be lit. But I couldn't let my mind focus on that right now and allow my "Inception" to due what it does best, I had to focus on gaining control. That was why I was here.

"So, how about we begin from the start of it all. When did your "Inception" begin?" She asked. She sat in a chair behind me to my left, out of my direct line of sight, but I could see her from my side vision.

"Well it all started last month when I went to take a shower... A picture of on the bottle of shampoo led to me blacking out and then before I knew it, a sexy women was pleasuring me."

"Dr. Richards notes were that this women was a celebrity. Who was it exactly?"

I took a deep breath trying to relax myself.

"Vanessa Hudgens... It was Vanessa Hudgens, it was also her picture on the bottle." I said.

"Uh-huh and seeing Vanessa Hudgens who I can assume turns you on, triggered your "Inception" to kick in. So all the times your "Inception" happened it was a celebrity as Dr. Richards notes say." Dr. Hendricks asked.

"Yeah. I really just want to gain control over it."

"That's what I'm here for and I'm not supposed to do promises, but I promise you I'll help you gain some control. But first let's talk some more about your encounters. Can you explain to me what happened next after Vanessa Hudgens?" She asked.

"Um... Well, the second time was a few hours later at school. I was in the guidance counselor's office for a meeting and I was trying to take my mind off of what had happened that morning and was doing fine until an online acquaintance sent me a photo of, Alison Brie, in a ripped open shirt, revealing a lot of big cleavage. To say it was hard to control my urges upon seeing the picture is an understatement. I guess now I know my "Inception" kicked in, and it was for an hour."

"Uh-huh so Alison Brie was your next trigger."

Not really the question I was expecting, but I answered anyway.

"That's right Doc."

There was a few seconds of silence in the room, I was wondering if Dr. Hendricks was judging me on the encounters, but she couldn't have, I mean she said she was intrigued with "Inception" since she first heard about it.

"I see. So tell me, was anyone suspicious of what you were going through?" She asked.

"Not really, my guidance counselor was a little suspicious when she was locked out of her office,but I convinced her nothing was wrong. And then later in the week I had to take a few days off from school. Things got worse that night when I tried to restrain myself from watching anything that could possibly make me have the urge again. So, I figured I'd keep myself busy on a school project. Problem is, I accidentally flicked the channel over to "The Client List" and even worse, Jennifer Love Hewitt appeared on screen in quite sexy attire."

"Uh-huh I see," she responded, scribbling down notes, but not really giving me any feedback whatsoever. I felt like she wasn't even trying to help which was quite frustrating. I wanted to get control of my "Inception" not talk about what had previously happened, especially when she was supposed to have Dr. Richards notes on the matter. And to make matters worse, I was starting to get well aroused as I talked her about me having y sexual adventures with celebrities. My cock was at a full hard on now underneath my pants, and I had to fight the urge not to try and relieve myself right there or worse let my "Inception takeover again."

"So keeping busy didn't work at all, I take it?"

"No. I saw Jennifer Love Hewitt in her sexy attire and my "Inception" kicked in and altered reality, allowing me to fu..." I stopped myself from saying fucking.

"No. I had no control over what I was doing and when I awoke the next morning, I put together exactly what I had done and whom exactly triggered it".

"And these urges you've had, they've not had any effect on your day to day life?"

"That's the thing, everything has been the same as usual. I mean I went to the beach and my "Inception" took over again!"

"And what happened at the beach that caused this?" She asked earnestly.

"Well I saw this really attractive blonde lifeguard, and as much as I tried not to focus on her, my "Inception" took control when I fell asleep on my beach towel. At the time i didn't know it was real, but now I know it was real and it put my life in danger!"

"Really? How so?" She asked.

"The tide came in and that same lifeguard that I caught my attention earlier had to resuscitate me, otherwise I would have drowned." I responded.

"Yet when your "Inception" took over, it wasn't the lifeguard, it was Ashley Benson."

"Yeah, the lifeguard looked a lot like her and so it got me thinking of Ashley."

"Hmmm and your "Inception" almost caused you to drown... Now why don't you tell me about the next time your "Inception" took over."

"Just one more so far. This new girl, Mellie, started attending my former high school. A sexy girl who is apart of the cheerleading team. We were friendly and she asked me to tutor her in Math, she on a Friday night we were at my home alone, in my bedroom. One thing led to another and before I knew it, we were heatedly making out. She was more than up for it, as she proceeded to unbuckle my pants and fondled me, ahem, down there. But when she fell to her knees, I closed my eyes and my "Inception" took over, and none other than Ariana Grande was looking up at me from the floor. Even though when this was happening I didn't know I had "Inception", but for some strange reason I knew it was really Ariana Grande and not Mellie anymore. Naturally we had sex and the whole time and I was really having sex with Ariana Grande, with her skirt up around her waist, her panties around her ankles and her hot legs spread apart as I slid myself inside of her. Everything was going fine until I told her I was going to cum, and, let's just say, my "Inception" made reality go back to normal I kind of embarrassed her with where 'exactly' I let loose." I let out a sigh after telling Dr. Hendricks this.

I didn't know how I could inoffensively tell a female Psychologist that I gave a girl an unwanted facial. But what had also occurred to me was that I had been rambling on with my story about Mellie/Ariana for about ten or twenty minutes, and Dr. Hendricks hadn't say a word during that time. Nor had I heard the scribbling of her pen upon her note pad. Finally, she spoke up...

"So I take you must be hurting to cum then? Or better yet, let your "Inception" take over?" she asked, her voice sounding a little more sensual than before.

"Um... Well I am pent up for not jerking off, it's been a few days now. I want to gain control over my "Inception", but I'd be lying if I said I hadn't thought about letting my "Inception take over just once more... I feel like I'm losing my mind." I said.

"Well, what if I told you, you didn't need to jerk off or let your "Inception" takeover?" She asked, once again her voice sounding more sensual.

My eyes opened wide in shock, that she actually said jerking off. I mean I didn't expect a professional to say "jerking off".

"Would you like me to help you relieve some tension?" Dr. Hendricks asked, much to my surprise. It was at the point, I knew something was different, and decided to turn my head to look at my Psychologist.

"Huh?... Dr. Hendricks," I said, pausing, my eyes disbelieving of what was going on beside me.

As I turned my head, there was my Psychologist lovely legs partnered, her jacket on the floor, her hair unbounded so that her fiery red hair hung down to her shoulders. Her tight skirt now was pooled around her waist, and her unbelievably large breasts were concealed exquisitely inside a lacy red bra. But the thing that caused me to make my jaw literally drop was seeing my doctor with a hand inside her silk black panties, clearly fingering her pussy.

"I'm so sorry. Your stories about your "Inceptions" were making me so hot that I... I just couldn't help myself. You've had sexual adventures with so many sexy female celebrities. You must be really special, your "Inception" is a gift. That really turns me on."

I couldn't help, but drool at the buxom redhead as she bit her lip and clutched at one of her mammoth tits, looking incredibly sumptuous in this state. My cock knew what it wanted, but for the first time since these "inceptions" started to happen, my mind was trying to talk me out of it.

"Dr. Hendricks..."

"Christina, please call me Christina," she replied.

"Um... Christina. I know what you must be thinking, and what you believe might happen between us, but, I'm trying to get better and gain control. If we have sex, isn't that only going to make things worse?" I asked, finally trying to gain some kind of self control for once.

"But I'm here to make things better. I'm your Psychologist and I'm here to help you and take care of you." She said, sliding down to her knees beside me as I remained on the couch.

She hungrily eyed the boner that had raised my shorts up slightly, running one of her hands so elegantly along my chest. I looked deep into Christina's striking blue eyes once she tossed her glasses aside, my resistance being broken with each second that I took in her beauty. My eyes were transfixed on her gorgeous pale white face and ruby red lips, jumping slightly when I felt her rub at my hard cock in between my legs and through my shorts, Christina's stroking hand finding it's target.

"Would you like me to take care of you?" Christina asked, giving my cock a gentle squeeze.

I caved, knowing I couldn't resist her.

"Heck yes. Please, make me feel better."

I unbuttoned my shirt as Christina unbuckled my belt, sliding out the leather strap, then swiftly pulling down the zipper. My breathing was incredibly erratic as she slid my pants down to my knees, my stiff cock like a concealed weapon underneath my briefs. She wasted no time running the palm of her soft hand upon my stomach, along the top of my pubic hair, into my pants and on top of my throbbing cock. Her hand felt so warm that she had to have felt my cock pulsing within it, pulling it out and bending it upright as it was relieved from its restraints.




Any Given Fantasy Ch. 06



"Oh damn," she moaned softly as she saw the entire cock naked for the first time, the Mad Men stars eyes lighting up like a Christmas tree.

"Wow... It's so hard and thick," she whispered softly as she eyed my hard cock. Christina stroked it from the base, and as she got herself in position, she again whispered, "I love it..."

She proceeded to lick the side of my hard cock, and press her full lips against the tip, kissing it twice and then flicking her tongue completely around the head a few times. A deep moan escaped my mouth as I felt those glorious smackers close around the head of my cock, the buxom star took me in her warm moist mouth and proceeded to take as much of my hard cock in her mouth.

"Damn Doctor. I didn't know this was part of therapy?" I said through a moan.

"Yeah it's all included. It's my job to do what I can to take care of you." She replied, licking at my balls, sucking them one by one inside her luscious mouth. While her head bobbed up and down on my saliva coated shaft, I ran my hand up the back of her skirt, fondling her pale white plump ass that stuck out. I squeezed her firm flesh and ran my fingers so tantalizingly against the silk cloth that was hiding her pussy lips. Christina moaned upon my cock which was currently lodged deep inside her working mouth, and almost lost all self control when my fingers slithered underneath the fabric, so I could probe at her sopping wet pussy.

"Ugh shit!" she grunted, feeling my fingers pierce their way inside of her delicious pussy.

"Mmmm, I'll never stop having my way with your cock," she said while taking a breather, jerking my cock in the process.

"Your cock is so good baby," she said, her laugh almost evil-like as she took my cock into the deepest recesses of her hot orifice.

"Ooooh fuck that feels so good Christina," I grunted, putting a hand on the back of her head, pushing it down to try and force more of my cock inside her mouth, and down her throat. Soon she began to gag, saliva dribbling out of her hard working mouth and my sloppy hard cock slipped out.

"Ahhhhh...I think I'm starting to understand your addiction. Why you gained the ability known as "Inception" and why it leads you to having sex with all these celebrities... And I think I love it!"

"So what shall we do about it Christina Hendricks?" I asked, making her aware I knew her true identity.

She rose from her knees and stood at the end of the velvet couch. I must have got her all worked up as her panties were completely soaked from my finger play. Christina stood there in just her underwear now, having discarded her skirt a little earlier. She looked like a bitch in heat, in dire need for a fuck. She ran her fingers along the front of her damp panties, sliding across her pussy.

"Mmmm I want that hard cock of yours inside me, I can't take it any longer," she begged.

Christina ran her hands so erotically upon her huge milky tits, down the sides of her womanly figure and pushed her underwear down her legs, exposing her perfectly waxed pussy. Holding her panties, she flicked them at me, telling me to keep them as a souvenir. I duly reached for my shorts, stuffing them in one of the side pockets. I looked back up to take in the glorious sight before me. Her pussy lips looked good enough to tease and devour, but she wanted more than a mad tongue fucking from me, as she crawled up from the end of the couch. Christina's stupendous sized breasts hung down as she moved towards me, spitting into her palm so she could lather up my stiff cock with her saliva.

"Oooh I can see this being a tight fit," my celebrity Psychologist said, placing the head of my cock, against the entrance of her juicy pussy.

Christina pressed her hands against my shoulder, rubbing her pussy lips against the head of my cock, leaning in to kiss me deeply.

"Do it. Fuck me Jake! I want to feel that hard cock fucking me deep!" She begged.

Placing my hands upon that fantastic round rump, we looked into each others eyes, and as I thrust upwards, Christina dropped her hips downwards, the pair of us crying out in unison as my hard cock plunged almost all the way inside Christina Hendricks' velvet-like cunt. She winced in pain as she was completely impaled on my naked manhood, her huge heaving breasts pressed up against the bottom of my face. Christina took time to adjust to having my hard cock inside of her, but soon began to ride me with enthusiasm.

"Oh damn, your cock is so deep inside me!" She said in a deep breathy voice.

"Time to inspire you a little more huh?" She said, reaching behind her back to unclasp her bra, the silk material falling away to unleash her succulent 32H sized tits to my grateful eyes.

"Oh fuck," I said softly, her insanely plump knockers were capped of with stiff nipples, and she had the most incredible areola's I'd ever seen in my life!

Probably due to the fact that I lay there not moving, and my jaw hanging wide open, Christina took my hands and place them upon her huge bosoms, the soft flesh felt like the most perfect dough for my fingers to knead. As I pinched at her engorged nubs, she began rocking upon me again, sliding her juicy pussy up the entirety of my cock again and again. Her tits jiggled and bounced in every direction, my only hope of controlling them was to push those massive knockers together tightly as she fucked me like a maniac.

Once she got off, I found myself on top of her, Christina's bare creamy white legs spread apart as I re-inserted my hard cock back inside her sopping warm wet tight cunt. I lay upon her for a second, marveling at those plump flesh cushions, leaning my face down to suck and nibble on her sensitive nipple. She wailed lightly as I bit down, running her fingers through my hair as I sucked her tit.

Christina wrapped her sexy legs around my waist, the soles of her bare feet rubbing against the back of my knees, and then against my thrusting buttocks when she curled them around my waist. She begged me to fuck her harder, the red-haired siren grabbing her breasts as I moved myself up a bit so there was space between us. From this view I could watch her gorgeous face contort as I railed into her, Christina's eyes shutting tightly as I rammed balls deep inside her pussy. I had always jerked off to Christina Hendricks and now that I was fucking her, I was going insane with lust, my cause not helped when she pulled one of her large mammaries up to her mouth, licking and sucking on her own nipples.

"Tell me how much you love these big titties Jake?" She asked, the horniest thing that had exited her mouth since we started.

"I fucking love them, they are fucking incredible! I want them so bad!" I replied, continuing to hammer away at her pussy.

"Want to put your cock in between them?" Christina said, knowing I wanted to and couldn't resist even if I tried.

"Oh hell yes!" I said enthusiastically, an offer that no straight male would ever refuse.

I slipped my hard cock, out of her tight pussy. Christina pulling those large mammaries apart as I straddled the lower part of her chest. Laying my glistening member flat in between her luscious flesh mountains, I softly sighed when I felt her huge soft breasts close around my cock, almost disappearing from sight.

"Go on. Fuck them, you know you desperately want too." She said desperately.

Her juices on my shaft were coated enough to give me enough lubrication, in order to slide my hard cock so gratefully in between her big milky jugs. Christina held her more than ample bosoms together tightly, as I fucked them to my heart's content.

"Ooohhh fucccck," I groaned, the feeling of my cock fucking those enormous titties was driving me insane. They were just so damn soft, warm, and milky, a wonderful sensation coursing through my body as I rocked to and fro. And then some more incentive to make me cum, as I thrust forward with both eyes closed, I felt her wet juicy tongue flick at the head of my cock, causing me to moan out loud.

"Hot damn... Ohhh fuck! I'm going to cum," I said through a grunt.

"Do it, cum for me Jake!" Christina said with a sexy smirk.

I pulled my cock out from between her wondrous titties, beating my cock like my life depended on it. But despite that tingly sensation that one gets when they're about to cum. I wanted to fuck her tits more and my mind did a new trick with my "Inception", it held back my cumming for a little bit.

"What's going on?" Christina asked.

"I don't know... I'm about to cum, but I want to keep this going. So I think my "Inception" is helping me hold back my cum. I'm not doing it on purpose." I replied, somewhat now taking a liking to my new trick with my "Inception". Dr. Hendricks had other ideas though.

"It's ok Jake. Let me take care of you, it's my job remember?" She assured me, sitting up and getting me to lie back down where she had just was laying.

My semi-hard cock roared back to life when the glamorous redhead took my cock in her mouth, feeding my cock towards the entrance of her throat, her tongue flicking against the underside of my cock as she did this. The churning in my balls that I was feeling only moments earlier had returned, and she got me to the point of no return when her hard working mouth took all of my entire length, her nose pressing against my stomach when she did this. And then when she started humming, it was the sweetest form of torture a man could ever imagine having.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum this time Christina, " I panted as she removed me from her warm wet mouth and pouty lips. She jerked me quickly, her painted red nails were all blurry as she stroked me quickly.

"Cum for me baby, I wanna feel you spurt that hot cum!" Christina shouted.

"Ahhhhaaaa... Ugh!" I grunted, my long awaited explosion shooting from my cock. My eyes were clenched shut, but I managed to open my eyes because I didn't want to miss a second of me cumming all over Christina Hendricks. My cum landed all over her huge tits and soft hands. What I did know for sure was, the tension I'd been holding deep within had finally found it's release.

"Jake? Jake are you ok?" Dr. Hendricks asked, despite the fact I was half asleep and still coming down from an incredible high. Everything seemed blurry when my eyes opened, and I was in disbelief at what I was seeing.

My Psychologist, was there beside me, with my semi-hard cock in her hand, a look of much concern on her face.

"What... What happened?" I asked, not sure if what I was seeing was real or not.

"I think that your "Inception" took over again Jake. You were telling your stories and before I knew it, you had taken your pants off and started playing with your, umm, penis. I tried to wake you, but you looked like you were in torturous pain, I did the only thing I could. I umm, helped you release".

I couldn't believe it. Dr. Hendricks despite her position, helped jerk me off! Yet I guess I really did fuck and titty fuck the redhead Christina Hendricks, due to my "Inception" taking over. I couldn't help but notice that Dr. Hendricks had removed her glasses and the top two buttons of her blouse were undone, allowing me a clear view of her huge tasty cleavage. I was suspicious at first, but dismissed any thoughts that maybe my "Inception" didn't take over this time, maybe I gained some kind of control and I passed out after we fucked and she just didn't want to say due to her job.

Once we both had cleaned up and I had put my shorts back on, Dr. Hendricks then gave me her diagnosis.

"Your "Inception" is pretty serious Jake. This only left me even more intrigued. I want to reassure my promise to you that I'll help you gain full control of this." Christina said.

She advised me that she would be in touch as there was a few phone calls that she needed to make before I could start on my road to gain control over my "Inception". I was told to go home and rest up, and try and avoid anything that might set me off again until she contacted me. The drive on the way home was silent, with my step mother trying to make small talk, but I wasn't complying as my mind was elsewhere. When we got home and I went to my bedroom, I sat down on my bed, sighing at the fact that I had got nowhere since I was last here. This was no kind of life to live. Would I gain full control? Have any of the 4 others who had this gained full control? After a few minutes of contemplating the future, I felt a bulge in one of my front pockets. Slipping my hand in, I pulled the material out to find a pair of silk black panties, which had the same underwear design that Christina Hendricks was wearing when my "Inception" took over. I stared at the panties in shock, as the answer to my question was right before my eyes. That my "Inception" didn't take over during my appointment and I had passed out with Christina coming up with a cover story.

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Any Given Fantasy Ch. 07



AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the last chapter of my series "Any Given Fantasy", I hope you all enjoy!

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Well a lot has happened since my first appointment with Dr. Hendricks, it's been 3 months since then and I completed my goal... I've gained full control over my "Inception"! It was a long and hard journey, but once I began finding out the tricks and turns of it, I started gaining the upper hand, the first time I gained some control was when I watching the movie "From Dusk Til Dawn" and that scene with Salma Hayek stripping came on and just like Christina Hendricks, Salma Hayek is another weak spot for me and as I felt my "Inception" about to take over, I fought back and the urge went away. It was like once I beat it once it got easier to beat it again and again.

Long story short, I spent a lot of time with Dr. Richards working on gaining control and I finally did just that last month. In a way I feel like I gained my life back and in a way now that I had control over my "Inception" it felt awesome to be honest, that now could fuck any women that I wanted celebrity or not, heck if I wanted another go at Vanessa Hudgens, Alison Brie, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Ashley Benson, or Christina Hendricks I could use my "Inception" to change reality to make it possible and then after it was over I could change reality back to normal. I mean it was also cool to know that I lost my virginity to Vanessa Hudgens. I didn't become cocky, but I did let it get to my head at times. Oh and now that I mentioned Christina Hendricks, it turns out that Dr. Hendricks was not actually the Christina Hendricks, but I found out that she is related to Christina and that my "Inception" took over and made it Christina. That would explain the striking resemblance, I guess big tits runs in the Hendricks family.

Anyway in the past 3 months I have graduated school and decided on not seeking higher education such as Collage etc, I decided that I wanted to stay home and pursue other things. It was just the beginning of Summer and my mom opened up a country club that gained popularity very fast. This Country Club was twenty four hours, as a way to beat the competition and it was working good. I didn't really have much to due this Summer so I've been helping my mom out when she had other business come up on a short notice. Yesterday my mom went out of town for a business meeting so I took charge for her, for the weekend.

It's a Friday night and I've been working all day for the day shift until the night shift arrives, which should be in a few hours. I know I volunteered, but I had to admit working for the full day shift was a lot to take on and I was counting down the clock until the night staff came in.

"Excuse me sir, are you the manager here?" A man in a cheap suit walks through the door toward me with determination.

Another weirdo, I thought to myself. Friday nights always brings in a few people who didn't have a membership, but were friends of people who did and most of the friends came in on a Friday night was the weirdest. Then again, who am I to judge? I mean with my "Inception" I guess I'm pretty weird myself and asking for the manager was a gamble for something good or bad. So I decided to give my standard reply, knowing what he's going to say before he says it.

"Who's name is the membership under? And I'll need to see proof of id." I said in a semi bored tone.

The man smiles. "Thanks, but that's not quite it. Are you the manager?"

I answer honestly, wondering what's this guy agenda if he's not here to make a membership or joining someone.

"Um no I'm not sir," I said sounding a lot less bored, knowing that I couldn't use that tone with a visitor.

"Oh ok. Well can I speak with the manager? It's kind of important." The man says urgently.

"Well unfortunately the manager is out at the moment. I'm in charge until she returns, what could I help you with?" I ask.

The man smiles.

"My name is Jerry Martin and I'm an independent film producer..." the man says confidently.

I stare at the man a little shocked.

"Are you familiar with Jimmy Clay?" The man said, as if Jimmy Clay was some big Hollywood name.

I stare at him, for a moment before giving him an answer.

"I never heard of the guy," I said, wondering where this Jerry guy was going with this.

He smiles once again.

"Mr. Clay is an up and coming independent director. And he's currently filming a new movie and he's looking for a location for this one particular scene. He'd like to use this Country Club for that location.

I didn't know what to say to be honest, it did sound like something my mom should decide.

"Um... Sorry, but I don't think that's up to me to decide. You should talk to..."

"I know it's short notice, but it has to be done tonight," Jerry said, his response taking me by surprise. I mean shouldn't a film have their locations planned out before they begin filming.

It all sounds like too much of a risk to take and if things went wrong and something happened, I wouldn't want to break my mom's trust.

"Sorry, but I don't think so," I said, feeling strange about the whole thing.

"Look I'm desperate here, my job depends on this film's success... I'll pay you five thousand dollars," Jerry said as he looked very desperate.

I hesitate. I mean this guy did seem really desperate and paying me five thousand just to use the Country Club for filming added to that fact. Maybe if I made an exception this once and then tell my mom everything that happened and show her the money.

For a moment I try to think about the possible downsides. "Um... What is this film about?" I ask.

"Well to be honest, it's about sex. Jimmy also wrote the script and he feels very strongly about his new film." Jerry said confidently.

At first, I was put off by the subject of the film because I wasn't sure if that be a good light for the Country Club to be portrayed in.

"And that's it?" I ask, looking for more information.

"It's about one woman's descent into erotic madness."

I let out a low sigh. "What's it called?"

"Fatal Addiction. It's inspired by Fatal Attraction." Jerry answers.

"Who's in it?" I ask, becoming a little curious.

"A new actor, Ben Rich..."

I nod my head...

"Another new actor, Brad Bentley..." Jerry continues.

I didn't know who neither of them were...

"A new actress named Emma Burns..."

I'm about to cut him off until, "and Kat Dennings." I freeze.

Kat Dennings is a sexy buxom actress who I've jerked off to many times. Could this be really real?

"Would Kat be..."

"Shooting here tonight?" Jerry finishes my question before I could.

"To answer that, yes she would." Jerry goes on to on.

My curiosity about this film and the promise of meeting Kat Dennings wins me over, so I agree happily under the demand that the contract I sign to show my mom, maybe this was or wasn't a good idea without her being here or at least of approval, but I was to blinded by Kat Dennings showing up.

Then a few minutes before the night shift was supposed to come in, a casually dressed man with greasy black hair walks into the Country Club. He walks up to me with Jerry.

"Hey, I'm Jimmy Clay. Um thanks for letting us use this Country Club."

He seems like a shy guy, but all I'm thinking about is when Kat Dennings is arriving. And the answer to that is twenty minutes after the night shift began, and I stayed behind to overlook things. After the production has begun to take over the place, setting up lights and cameras. I first notice Ben Affleck walking and talking to a few people, he gives me a wave and I wave back. Then a few other people that I don't recognize but who are getting enough attention to be actors. And finally, after I started to wonder if Kat Dennings would really show, she finally arrives.

She walks in wearing a tight blue blouse, which hugged her amazing huge tits spectacularly, and a pair of white pants that hugged her nice thick ass tightly. Her hair is done up in a ponytail. And after taking in her beauty for a moment I can't help but return to those big tits. They're amazing, better in person even than her nude pics. Better than I could have ever imagined. Just like Christina Hendricks, Kat was in a class of her own.

She walks around talking to some other people, producers probably. She talks to the director. She talks to Ben Affleck. Soon I realize I may be standing at the front desk watching Kat from a distance all night.

I start looking through reservations on the computer as I try to keep myself distracted, knowing Kat will still be there when I return my attention back to the shoot, when I hear her voice.

"Hey!" and I look up, not realizing she's talking to me until I see her right in front of me, with a smile on her face.

"Look at her eyes, just look her in the eyes, and don't check her out," I repeat in my head, trying desperately not to stare at her rack. I even thought about using my "Inception", but I decided against that as I made a promise to myself that when I gained control of it, I would never use my "Inception" again.

"I'm told you're the guy who let us shoot here," she smiles and brushes her hair with her hand."

I nod, not able to talk at the moment.

"Well... thanks. I know Jimmy appreciates it. He can be a bit off putting at first. But he's really sweet."

I smile back.

"I'm glad I could help out."

"Well, thanks again." She looks around the Country Club, seemingly assessing it. Then winks at me. "You're cute by the way."

As I just stare at her speechless with what she said, she walks off. And not surprising, I've worked up a little sweat.

"Alright folks... We're doing the fight scene first..." I heard the director announce loudly.

I sit back and watch as Ben Affleck and Kat Dennings yell at one another, I honestly wasn't paying attention to the scene that much as I was to busy watching Kelly as she acts, flustered shouting her heart out, getting red, getting sweaty. The whole thing turns me on. I begin thinking that this whole agreement was worth it.

But hours are starting to pass, as they do take, after take, after take. Several takes of scenes and set up and I begin to check out for a while, going online and playing games on my phone, as they move on to another scene of Ben Affleck and a unknown actor wandering around the Country Club having a conversation.

I've lost sight of Kat for a bit and to my dismay I assumed she might be done for the night. Until I hear Jimmy in a loud voice make an announcement that I didn't expect.

"Alright, we're good on that scene. Now we're doing the masturbation scene next."

My head perks up. And Kat reappears, still in her tight blue blouse and tight fitting pants, hair in a ponytail, a pair of glasses on now and the director calls "Action!"

She slips her hand into her pants, slowly, breathing heavily, her eyes jutting around the empty front lobby of the Country Club. Finally her fingers find their destination. I can see them inside her pants, moving. She brings her pointer finger of her other hand up to her mouth and bites it hissing, and then begins to rub furiously, letting out loud moans, her hair eventually falling out of place, down the side of her face.

Her whole curvacious body gyrates to the motion of her hand going at herself. Of course, it's all acting, I remind yourself. But it's very good acting. And it takes a moment before my eyes trace her thrusting body up, past her hips, past her massive breasts, to her face and see her eyes focused entirely on me.

I flush and look around, wondering what else she might be looking at, but it's no mistake. She's looking at me and I'm not even using my "Inception". For some reason I try not to look back, thinking it might break her concentration or ruin the scene. And finally it finishes. The director yells "Cut!".

I breath, maybe for the first time in a while, not noticing that Jerry has made his way next to me. "So what do you think?" He says. And I wonder if he's mocking me.

"Um... I don't know what you're talking about," I sounded like I was lying, as I looked down to my phone. "I was just uh..."

"Ease up man. You're acting like anyone here would blame you." Jerry says. "Heck, you act like anyone here would even notice you. I'm pretty sure we all were too busy looking at her." He smiles as I glance up at him.

I really wanted to say, "Yeah, but she was only looking at me..." but I decided to stay silent. No need to draw any attention to myself. It wasn't worth the risk of ruining what might've been the best performance I've seen.

But the night isn't done being full of surprises. What Jerry asks me next is a shock. "So... Would you be interested in having a part in this film? We can take as many extras as we could get." Jerry asked as he looked hopeful.

I didn't even have to think about it, I mean I loved acting and there's was no way I was going to pass up he chance of getting myself closer to Kat Dennings. I glance over at her, catching an eyeful of her voluptuous figure in her tight blouse and her hip-hugging white pants. She is leaned back slightly against the shelf of pamphlets, staring at her phone, her skin, and full lips illuminated by the glowing TV screen showing promotions. Every slight movement, every brush of hair from her face or turn of her head, is pure sex.

"Absolutely," I say to Jerry, tearing my eyes away from Kat. " What do I have to do?"

"You'll be one of the sex shadows," he says. "You and four other guys. It's like a fantasy scene. You put on this body suit and..."

"Alright people," says Jimmy Clay, standing up on my office chair. "We still have three scenes to shoot, so let's get moving. Kat, are you good? Can somebody turn the heat up in here? I want to see Kat and they extras to have some sweat while in the women's bathroom."

The director jumps down from the chair and gets to work bossing his crew around and making adjustments to the camera position. I see they are setting up just outside one of the personal women's bathroom in the front lobby with the camera pointed in through the open door.

"Better get the heat turned up," says Jerry.

I turn up the thermostat until I can feel the heat pumping out of the heater. A young woman with a headset on taps my shoulder, guiding me over to the back office, which they have taken over to use as a changing room. I see three men in various stages of pulling on tight-fitting black bodysuits. Other than the head, only the hands are visible. One man is older around mid-thirties, but the other two were in there early twenties. They nod to me and head out, leaving me to get dressed.

"Take off everything," says the woman. "Shooting starts in five with or without you."

It seems really weird taking off all my clothes, getting naked. I look at my cock, still mostly hard from the masturbation scene, and I want to jerk off thinking about Kat or better yet tempted to use my "Inception". The way her body moved and the way she looked right into my eyes. I take a deep breath and resist the temptation, sliding on the uncomfortably tight bodysuit. I force my cock down the right leg of the suit and try not to look at how stupid I look in the mirror as I hurry out of the room.

Jimmy Clay is standing beside the camera gear talking to the other three guys in their suits, explaining the plan for the scene. I can see Kat lurking in the background getting a final touch-up from the makeup artist. She looks right at me and smiles. I smile back, damn that body of her is...

"Hey dude!" Says Jimmy as I almost walk into one of the other guys in the suits. "Pay attention will ya. I'm trying to do only one take for this scene."

He resumes his stage direction.

"You four are the physical representations of Molly - Kat's - inner desires. You are going to go into the personal women's bathroom. I want you guys in each corner in front of the mirrors, and stand with your back straight against the wall. We'll be shooting you from the neck down so don't worry about making faces. It's a compete waste of time. Kat is going to come in, walk in front of the mirror, and try to calm herself down by giving herself a little pep talk and when she starts and she sighs that is your cue. Slowly, very slowly, walk up to her and start moving your hands to her body and start touching her."

I can't believe what I'm hearing. I and the three other guys try to hide our grins.

"Kat's is fine with doing this scene, but if she gets uncomfortable she'll let me know. Oh and I want you," he jabs his finger in the direction of the man in his mid-thirties, "to pull off her shirt over her head. Try to do it smoothly and let her guide you."

He looks at one of the other early twenties guys with a grossly overgrowing goatee. "You, goodness you look sleazy, it's great. You're the shortest, so I want you to get her pants open and down her thighs, don't try to pull them all the way down I don't want you in frame. Then you go back to touching. Hands like snakes, boys, touching and stroking her. You can touch her over her underwear, I asked, but don't try to do anything more than that. She has a hard no nudity policy."

Me and the other three guys stand around in amazement at the scene he has just described.

"Alright get in position," says Jimmy. I start to follow the three other men, but Jimmy grabs my left arm and pulls me back. "Hang on. When she's down to her underwear I want you to go for it. I want a real reaction from her. Slide your hands under her bra and don't be too gentle."

"Huh? But what about the no nudity policy?" I asked confused.

"Forget about that. Hands inside her bra, do you want me to have one of the other guys do it? Because I'm sure they'll be more than happy too."

"No, no, no, no," I answer quickly and get into position. Me and the other three guys stand against our each respective walls, surrounding in front of the mirror. I'm already drenched in sweat from the heat. It's going to be a tight fit with all five of us in here. I suspect that's exactly what the director wants.

The lights come on and everyone takes position. I can see Kat on the edge of the lights, getting ready to walk into frame. My heart is beating with excitement. It's kind of a messed up way to get close to her, but I'm not going to be complaining. The intern girl who gave me the costume snaps a slate.

"Action!" Yells Jimmy.

Kat moves between me and the lights, turning into an hourglass silhouette before reappearing just outside the bathroom. She steps in, her curves seeming to fill every available space. Her body is amazing. She's so close I can smell her. She sits down on the the counter, her shapely ass drawing my eyes for a moment before my gaze returns to those amazing, huge tits. Her lips are so red. I can see a hint of sweat on her forehead as she takes a deep breath begins rubbing her inner thighs.

Kat turns ever so slightly so that her back is facing me and those gorgeous tits are facing the guy who will be peeling off her shirt. With her head turned towards the mirror she parts her lips and sighs. That's the cue.

All four of us move almost at the same time. My hands slide to her shoulders. I see the three other pairs moving to her legs, breasts and face. She moans as the four of us touch her. I let my fingers travel over her shoulders, down to the tops of her breasts, getting the slightest feel of her soft flesh through the blouse before the guy across from me begins to lift her shirt. Kat moans, helping him, lifting the shirt over her head and discarding it, throwing it to the bathroom door. She is wearing a red bra beneath it, the dark satin contrasting with the complexion of her skin. Her breasts are massive, nearly overflowing the huge cups.

She lifts her ass off the counter and allows the other guy to slide her white pants down her creamy thighs. Between her thighs I can see the matching red triangle of her panties, sheer in two strips that converge between her legs, visibly framing her mound. Maybe it's just sweat, but I'm sure sure I can see a little wetness soaking through those panties.




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My hands are moving again, the men becoming more aggressive as Kat moans and squirms in my grasp. I remember Jimmy's instructions and begin sliding my hands back to her breasts. As I do, she tilts her head back in an orgasmic moan, the top of her head against my stomach, her brown eyes are half opened with pleasure I have to remind yourself is acting. She is looking right at me as my fingertips brush her bra. I can feel the ridge of the cup. The warmth of her breasts heaving against my fingertips.

Looking down into her eyes, I smile and slide my hands into the cups of her bra. There is too much warm, soft titflesh for me to fully grab, but I do my best, squeezing both of her breasts and running my thumbs over the massive swells to feel her bullet-hard nipples. She gasps, for real this time, and I know Jimmy has what he wants.

Mauling her breasts in my hands I get a surprise of your own as Kat reaches back, sliding her hand up my leg and over my hard cock, sealed down the leg of the suit. I hold back a moan and in response tug at both of her nipples, she teases her fingers over my cock with even greater purpose, moaning louder, pretending to cum as the other men touch and grope her nearly-naked body.

Just as I fear her stroking is going to cause an eruption because even though I could use my "Inception" to stop myself from cumming, that would only delay it for a few seconds. Jimmy calls, "Cut!".

Sweaty and panting, Kat and then me and the other three guys are allowed to exit the personal women's bathroom. The woman from costuming quickly drops a silk robe around Kat's shoulders. Kat cinches the robe's belt tight above her hips, her cleavage and most of her thighs still exposed.

"Great work everybody!" says Jimmy. "Take five, but stay close. We got one more scene to do here at the Country Club and we need to set up for it."

Kat looks right at me, brushing a lock of hair from her sweat-jeweled forehead.

"That was intense," she says to me. "Anywhere in here I can get a drink? I'm really thirsty."

The way she bites her lower lip has my mind racing about the meaning of her words. There's a mini-fridge with Cokes and beers in the back room. Sounds like the director would want you to go grab her one and bring it back so you can continue shooting. But this might be my one and only chance to get Kat alone.

"Uh... There are some, um... Drinks in the back room for the managers," I answer, "Do you wanna come?" I do my best not to look nonchalant, realizing the suggestiveness of what you just said. I honestly, didn't mean it, the way it sounded.

Kat answers with a smile. "Sure."

So I lead her to the back break room, a red and black room with a mini-fridge and table in the middle. I'm still in my bodysuit, slow relief building as my erection calms down, Kat still in her revealing robe. I try my hardest not to stare.

The two of us enter the room. The production seems to bustle all around, but here Kat and I are alone.

"You know I really love Country Clubs. I always try to go whenever I can." Kat says innocently.

I don't know how to react to that, but I smile. I'm unsure if I should pursue any conversations about sex, or just try to behave. I did invite her to this back room for a reason, I think to myself. And she couldn't stop staring at me as she fake masturbated, well I think so anyway. Although, that could have just been acting. And what to make of what went down in the bathroom.

"We have some beer and soda." I say as I open the fridge.

"Oh thanks, but no thank you. I don't like to drink on the job. I'll just take a coke." Kat says putting her hair back up in a ponytail with a little tie.

I hand her a can, my mind still racing. Should I be apologetic? Should I tell her that Jimmy ordered me to grab her tits? Would she appreciate that? There's no denying that there's something going on between the two of us.

"Kelly..." I say, the bizarre reality of this whole night hitting me hard as I speak her name out loud for the first time to her. This is Kat Dennings, and I'm talking to her, after having just groped each other.

She looks back at me, her teeth clenched in apprehension. Now I've got to say something. And something good.

I decide not to tell her it was Jimmy's idea. I decide to just apologize. "Look, I'm sorry about what happened back there." My inner instincts seem to suggest it's the gentlemanly thing to do. Or maybe the pathetic, passive thing to do. I might be throwing it all away.

Suddenly I regret the apology. It wasn't my idea, it was that director's idea, why should I make myself look like a pervert. I guess it was too late now.

Kat answers with an ambivalent smile. Her voice is so soft and fragile. "That's okay. Strange things could happen while filming these kind of movies." It's true I think to myself, I mean the movie was about sex after all. But why would she say that? Does she has experience with that?

"It's like a different world sometimes, surrounded by sex on all sides. Things that aren't appropriate outside in the real world, seem okay when making a film," Kelly leans back on her chair, getting comfortable, crossing her legs. Her silk robe barely covers her juicy creamy thighs.

I'm surprised at her insight. "Did you ever do something exotic that wasn't apart of the script?" I ask curiously. She seems to be so familiar.

"No... We not like anything like that anyway," she answers. "But I used to think about it a lot."

And my attention lights up. And my cock perks up a bit too. "Uh... Are you serious?" I ask, doing my best to keep my voice from breaking as I think of all the reasons why that might be true. Maybe one of her co-stars in previous movies had done it.

"Can I tell you a secret?" Kat asked.

I nodded.

"When I was younger back where I lived, there was this adult store in town, that I loved." She drops her head, almost shy, but seems to have no problem going on. "There was a girl who worked in one of the back booths, who would always sneaked me back in a booth."

Now I have to make an effort to hide the erection raging in my bodysuit. And still Kat goes on.

"I used to bring my boyfriends in there and service them while she stood as lookout. It was amazing. Sometimes I wonder would I ever do that again. But when you're famous everyone is watching, you know. It's out of the question." She said with a nod.

"Um... What happened to the lookout girl?" I asked curious. The room seems to be getting thicker with tension now, or perhaps that's just in my pants. But something is happening beyond semi innocent conversation and the stare that Kat is giving me, tells me that she knows it. Me pressing her for personal information and she's going to provide it willingly.

"I ran into her one time... When I was doing a movie, we were finished filming for the day so I headed to the beach. " She says, her voice getting even softer, if that's possible.

"We caught up and turns out now she has a boyfriend and adopted two kids. She's still as kinky as ever though, she asked me if I wanted to do a threesome with her and her boyfriend."

So badly, my hands want to grab something, my cock mainly, or Kat's amazing flesh. Instead I squeeze my can of coke. "Did you?" The question may seem forward in any other circumstance. But the two of us are way past that now.

"Well..." Kat's face turns read. Then she clears her throat, raises her head and brushes a strand of hair from her face, as if she suddenly decided to be proud. "Yes. To be honest. Yes I did." She smiles.

I let out a deep breath.

"Now you." Kat says.

I try my best not to react, but I don't know what she means by that. Now you what? Now I get to have a threesome with her? Is that what she means?

"Now it's your turn to be honest." She shuffles in her seat and I watch her beautiful body shuffle in that little silk robe along with her. Perhaps it's time to stop hiding my hard on, I think to myself. She continues. "You lied to me before. And now it's your turn to be honest."

My mind races. When did I lie? I've barely said anything to her at all, how could there have been a lie in there? Is she mad? She doesn't seem mad. But she does seem determined... and a little horny. I give her a blank stare, trying to say that I have no problem playing along, but honestly don't remember lying at all.

She notices my look and immediately clarifies. "Oh so you're not sorry." She says. I swallow nervously. She's right. It was a lie. "No... I'm not sorry for groping me in the bathroom."

"No I'm not." I say plainly.

"And I'm not sorry for groping you." She adds, taking a deep breath herself.

And then there's a brief moment of silence. My mind races, demanding I say something, do something, but Kat breaks the silence.

"Tell me what you think about me." She says, her finger beginning to slowly trace caress the bottom of her neck and top of her chest visible above her robe, drawing my attention to her amazing skin, her amazing cleavage.

"I think you're absolutely gorgeous Kat. I think you're very sexy Kat." It's tough to make my complements sound confident, as I was nervous. I'm trying to be honest, but feel like I'm just sounding lame. "I think..."

"No..." Kat interrupts. "That's not what I mean." I stare back at her intently. She goes on, her finger still tracing an imaginary line, scribbling across the top of her chest slowly. "Tell me what you think about me, when you're lying in bed at night by yourself."

"Oh damn," I think to myself. This is actually happening and I'm not even using my "Inception". I must really answer carefully.

"I think every man thinks about you the same as me," I say, "I fantasize about your big breasts."

Kat smirks, as if she was expecting that answer, but she continues to tease a finger slowly up and down her bountiful cleavage. The other hand holds the cold can of Coke from the fridge. She lifts it to the side of her face and the condensation beads to the surface, dripping down and splattering across her breasts in slow drops.

"That's not very creative," she says, lowering the can away from her face. "I put my breasts on display for a reason. I know they're big and fantastic. But what happens in your fantasy?"

I lick my lips, debating for a moment whether to try to push things. She's clearly teasing me and pushing me. It's time to do a little pushing back.

"We meet while you're filming a movie," I begin... "Somewhere excluded right after your day of filming is over for the day."

"Oh really..." she says coyly, fanning her tits with her hand, more condensation drip-drip-dripping off the Coke and down between her breasts.

"Yeah," I say, "I'm relaxing on the beach minding my own business, until I see you standing across from me, looking around. I can see your curvy body and I instantly know it's you. Calling me over... You're wearing one this red bikini that shows off your hourglass frame, with your breast all piled up at the top like ice cream overflowing a cone. I go over to you and make small talk, and I invite you to lunch, and then we end up back at my house.

I come closer to her, resisting my nerves, fighting back the intimidating star factor. I can smell the sweetness of her.

"I go home with you just like that?" She coos.

"Yeah just like that," I reply. "You can't resist me."

I reach slowly for her robe, giving her the chance to stop me. She doesn't even look at my hands, her brown eyes are fixed on my face. I slowly untie the belt of the robe and let it fall open. I widen that opening until her creamy breasts, piled to overflowing in her red bra, are exposed.

"Don't tell me the fantasy ends there," she says, knowing full well it doesn't.

"No," I say, letting my hands lightly brush the sides of her breasts as I trace from her chest to behind her back.

My fingers ride up her supple spine to the fasteners of her bra. There are more hooks than I thought, a thicker strap to restrain her massive bosom. Her breasts are lightly touching my chest as I push inward with the elastic strap and then pull back, deftly unhooking the bra. I move my hands to her shoulders, pushing the straps to either side to reveal bare shoulder as she looks up at you. Her bra is trapped against my chest by the weight of her breasts. I take a half step back and her bra falls between us, landing on top of my shoes.

There they are. I could feel them in the confines of the personal women's bathroom, guess at their shape, but exposed they are even more incredible than I had fantasized, even more better than those nude pics of her that came out. Like I said before, just like Christina Hendricks, Kat Dennings was in a league of her own. Her breasts are huge and perfectly shaped. There is no sag and no stretch marks, although close up I can see tiny veins beneath her pale skin. She has fat nipples and areola's that simply fade into the surrounding flesh of her breasts. I can't tear your eyes away from them.

"I know your fantasy doesn't end with you staring at my tits," says Kat. "What do you do with them?"

Just the sight of those glorious breasts and her jutting nipples is enough to get my cock aching for release from my bodysuit. I know exactly what I need. I embrace her, tilting her head just enough to give me access to her full lips. I press my mouth to hers and part her lips with my tongue. She eagerly responds, tongue fencing with mine, pulling me against her and mashing her huge breasts against my chest.

Kat hand seeks out the hardness encased in my bodysuit. She runs her fingers over it and moans against my mouth feeling my cock twitch. I help her, opening the zipper with one hand and allowing her fingers to reach inside and wrap around my hard cock. She drags it through the fly, stroking it slowly as I finally break the kiss. She looks down at it, just visible beneath her heaving breasts.

I intertwine my fingers in her hair and tilt her head to the side, whispering in her ear, "Get on your knees. I want to feel your tits against my cock."

"Mmmm," she murmurs. I release her and she sinks to her knees, continuing to stroke my cock. She looks at it closely, watching it as she tugs it and runs her thumb over the head of my cock. She strokes it against her chest, beating the head against the curves of her titflesh, and rubbing my cock across her tender mounds.

"You want to feel these," she teases, lifting a breast with one hand and pressing it against the underside of my cock. I groan at the soft warmth cradling my cock. "You want to fuck them?" She asks, with a sexy smirk on her face.

My cock angles upwards, the head against her chest just below her throat as she hefts her tits in both hands and leans in, pressing her titflesh around my cock. She presses until her huge, tanned breasts are mashed together with my cock between them. I let out a loud groan. Trapped in the warm soft tightness of her cleavage, it is all I can do not to spurt my cum instantly against her throat and the underside of her chin. She looks up at me, red lips quirked in a smile and brown eyes glittering with amusement at my reaction.

She forces a glob of spit from between her lips, the strand drooling from her chin and splattering against the head of my cock. The warm saliva soaks down my throbbing cock and lubricates the inner tightness of her cleavage. Still staring up at me, she begins to gently bounce her tits up and down, sliding around my cock, the head of my cock swallowed up in the marshmallow mounds, only to re-emerge again with each downward stroke of her body.

The sight of Kat's bouncing her beautiful breasts up and down, wrapped around my stiff cock, is a fantasy of mine come true. It does not take long before I feel my cock throbbing, the hot ecstasy building my your massaged cock as her tits slap down against my thighs. Kat is beginning to really sweat, her cheeks flushed from a mixture of arousal and exertion. I can see the redness of friction between her tits, now lubed by her saliva and sweat.

"Are you going to fuck me?" She asks, a little out of breath, crushing my cock tightly in her tits.

I don't know if I can bear to drag my cock from between her tits. But somehow I find the strength.

I reluctantly pull my cock from between Kat's lovely tits, stroking my hard cock and admiring the red mark I'd left on her cleavage. She squeezes and plays with her tits, looking up at me expectantly. I sink to my knees, joining her and pulling her against me. Our lips meet and gasps escape between the loud, wet collision of our hungry mouths. Moving lower, I indulge again in her titflesh, causing her to cry out as you lick and suck one nipple and then the other.

"Oh damn, feels so good," she moans. "Fuck me, please."

I smile up at her, teasing a fat nipple with the tip of my tongue. I wrap her in my arms and pull her on top of me, thigh spreading to straddle my hips as I lay back on the long table. My hands move to her thick ass and the tight fit of her satin panties. I slide them off with a lift of her body and fill your hands with the soft flesh of her cheeks, slapping her ass a few times and pulling her cheeks apart as I kiss her with her on top of me.

"I need it bad," she moans.

Kat's hand seeks out my hard cock and it is only a matter of slight repositioning for me to feel the warm wetness of her pussy teasing against the head of my cock. With both hands on her ass I thrust up and into her, impaling her tight pussy with my hard cock, both of us moaning as my hard cock penetrates the depths of her boiling cunt. I remain motionless, buried in her tight pussy, smirking at each other. She gives me a squeeze with her inner muscles and I grunt.

"I have a wide array of talents," says Kat and she begins to ride me, sliding her hips and feeding my cock smoothly in and out of her warm wet tight pussy. The perfect bundles of her tits dangle as she leans forward, letting them sway only inches from my face. I lean up and let them smack my face, extending my tongue and licking her nipples with each stroke of my cock into her hot cunt.

"Harder," she moans.

With a suck and a nibble on her nipple I let my head fall back, pulling her down on top of me and taking over, thrusting into her so hard our flesh smacks with each thrust. I can look between us and see the furrow of her cunt rising and falling on my cock. She is in a squatting position now, more upright, and I'm hammering up into her, making her bounce like she is on a wild ride. I release her ass and hold her waist just above her broad hips to get better leverage.

"I'm going to... ahhhh... going to...," her words dissolve into a wordless cry of pleasure as she throws back her head, desperately bouncing as I fuck her hard. I can feel her pussy tightening, fluttering and milking me with her orgasm. As she crashes through the wave of pleasure she falls forward, breasts spreading heavily across my chest and her sweaty lips meeting mine. I lift my knees and adjust, holding her almost motionless on top of me as I pummel her pussy, my own orgasm only moments away.

"I can feel it," she moans, her breath hot on my face and her lips brushing mine with each syllable. "Do you wanna cum inside me or cum all over my big titties? It's your choice.

Her naughty words are enough to push me over the edge. I know I want to cum all over her big tits.

Wordlessly, I guide Kat onto her back, her creamy tits flattening a little and spreading out on her chest with the help of gravity. I straddle her, a knee either side of her, my cock above her chest. She wraps a hand around it, stroking, looking up at me and leaning her face up to give the head of my cock a lick.

"Can't get enough of these huh?" She teases, playing with her beautiful breasts with both hands.

"They're amazing," I say. "They're so big, soft, and warm baby."

I can see the redness between them, the mark of where my cock has been. Kat licks her palm and strokes the wetness in her hand up and down my throbbing cock. I press on my cock, guiding it with two fingers at the root as Kat relinquishes her hold and squeeze her breasts together to offer up a soft valley. I press my cock between her warm soft breasts once more and begin to thrust. Such is the angle that I'm able to fuck her tits without much difficulty, her saliva and pussy juices to further lubricate my movement.




Any Given Fantasy Ch. 07



The heat builds with each thrust, Kat's tits slapping against my thighs, my cock disappearing into her generous mounds. Just the tip reappears beneath her chin with each stroke and she turns her head and extends her tongue, grazing the head of my cock, with each thrust. The sensation is almost too much to bear for long and the added sight of her lusty licks and her knowing smile make resisting nearly impossible.

I cannot hold out for long. I feel my balls tightening and my cock aching with the need to release.

"I'm going to... ah... ugh... going to cum," I moan.

"Cum all over them," moans Kat, "I want to feel it."

Her raunchy words send me further over the edge. I cry out, and then spurting shot after shot of cum against her tongue and her tucked chin. I quickly lift and grab my surging cock, jerking up and down and aiming the head of my cock at the raw valley of her cleavage. Spurt of spunk pump from my cock, rails of hot cum decorating her titflesh, coating one nipple and sliding down the swell of her breast to pool on her throat.

"Oh fuck!" I groan, working out the last cum pumps and slapping my cock on her nipples and her tits. Kat drags her fingers through the cum decorating her tits, smearing it in and looking up at me with a hazy grin.

"Did you enjoy that?" She asks sarcastically, grabbing my cock, stroking, and leaning up to loudly suck out the drop of cum that comes out.

"Amazing," is all I can manage, sweaty and glowing from my orgasm.

She plays with my cum a bit more and then I get her a towel, helping her wipe down her well-fucked tits and clean off any trace of my cum.

I fall back, exhausted and breathless, Kat in a similar state. Our bodies intertwined and our faces glowing with orgasmic heat. She gives me a few squeezes with her hand as my cock starts to soften.

"I can't believe we..." Our words are interrupted by a loud knock on the door.

"Kat," says a PA through the door, "You're needed on set in two minutes for your last shot of the night."

"Okay," she says. I reluctantly separate, pausing to admire how messy we both are before we help each other clean up with a few more towels.

"Well, duty calls," she says, giving me a last flash of her beautiful breasts before covering them with her red bra. "Can you help me put my bra back on?"

She turns and I quickly hook the back of her bra. Her panties and robe follow. The robe seems so much less revealing than I remember.

"That was hot," she says. "I'd like to do it again sometime."

She presses her full lips to mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth with surprising force. I embrace her and kiss for so long another knock interrupts. The PA warns that Jimmy is getting "impatient".

"I have to finish the shoot," says Kat. She heads towards the door, but stops with the knob in her hand and turns back to me. "Come and see me after we're done filming."

She gives me a wink and then disappears from the room, leaving me alone, my soft cock and a drip of cum the only proof that we just fucked and came all over the neck and tits of one of the women of my dreams. With a smirk on my face, I ditch the bodysuit and put back on my work uniform. I emerge to find the cameras rolling and the last scene already underway.

I step out of the back office expecting to find the crew gathered around the front lobby for filming the last scene. Instead there is one PA lounging in the doorway eating a sandwich. He sees me coming, and points outside. He gestures for me to be quiet as I head out through the door.

The parking lot for the Country Club, has been filled and blocked off by the crew. The chain link gate has been pulled closed, without asking me, and they have erected a couple metal frames with green screen cloths hanging to block out the surrounding street and sidewalk. The white lights and the attention of the crew are trained on a red SUV.

The sex filled scene seemed to go on forever until Jimmy finally calls, "Cut!"

Ben starts laughing with some crew members. Kat motions for a towel from a PA to wipe her hands and the other actress Emma Burns is making a sour face and rinsing her mouth out with bottled water.

Kat walks over to me and stands right next to me. She bumps me with her elbow, still wiping the fake cum off her hands. I smirk at her as she smiles at me.

"It's almost daylight," she says, nodding towards the horizon as it begins to rise. "I need to get some sleep. Ben invited me to a party tomorrow night. It's sort of like a wrap party, but not the official one. Want to come?"

That's a lot of celebrity talent in one place. A lot of really hot celebrity talent. But right now I'm a little fixated on Kat.

"Like, as a date?" I ask.

"No," she says. "We can't date. It won't work because of all the press I have to do for this movie. But we could meet up at the party."

"What if I want you all to myself?" I ask.

She bites her lower lip, leans in and whispers in my ear, "Then we'll skip the party and meet at a hotel. I'll give you my number."

My cock, getting semi hard just having her touching me again, her warm body pressed against my arm. She takes my phone and types in her number.

"There," she says. "Call me tomorrow. Afternoon. I'm going to sleep in. I'll leave it up to you. We can go to the party and have fun with everyone or we can go to the hotel. You'll have me all to yourself there."

She gives me a kiss on the cheek, casts her brown eyes around looking to see if we're being watched, and then gives me a longer kiss on the lips. Her tongue darts into my mouth and then she pulls away.

"Either way, I want to see you tomorrow," she says. I watch her walk away, hips swinging, her ass moving amazingly, in those tight white pants. I get paid, in cash, and Jimmy and his crew depart without even thanking me. Jerry gives me a sly look as he leaves last. He knows what we were up to in that office.

I lock up leaving everything to the night staff, and head home, smiling about what has happened and what is still to come. Looking back now, it's still hard to believe to how much my life has changed. I went from being an outcast 18 year old with this to an ability called "Inception" that could allow me to fuck any celebrity I wanted and I just fucked Kat Dennings without using "Inception". Now I'm getting a chance to decide whether I should head to an exclusive party to meet a bunch of other hot female celebrities or bang and titty fuck Kat Dennings all night long. This wasn't the ending of anything, this was just the beginning. I'm Jake Reynolds an 18 year old with an ability called "Inception" and my life is forever changed.