0 comments/ 27353 views/ 0 favorites Bridget Fonda's Diary Ch. 1 By: nasty1 June 1 Dear Diary, Today was one of the most exiting and erotic days of my life. It all started a few hours ago when I had a chance encounter with a fan at a restaurant. "Hi. I don't mean to bother you. Can I have an autograph. I'm a BIG fan. I've sen almost everyone of your movies, Including "Lake Placid." I almost choked on my Chiken Salad. "Please. Don't say that too loud. I'm trying to forget that experience. Sit down." I ushered him, who I found out later, his name is Bob. He just stared at me, dumbfounded. "Excuse me?" "Sit down." I repeated. "I'm not stuck up, as you may have misinterpreted. All entertainer's aren't like that." "I understand that. I was just takenaback." He grabbed a chair on the opposite of me, so he was facing me. "I'm sorry I was a bit rude their." "You weren't rude. You just heard some bad rumors." She extended a hand across the table. "Nice to meet you. Waiter." she waved him. "What can I do for you?" "Perhaps the gentlemen would like something to eat." You, perhaps. I thought. "Shrimp would be nice. Thanks." "As you wish." He left. "Bob." "Pardon?" Name's Bob." "It's a pleasure." the actress said, giving me the treat of her beautiful smile. Man she's georgeous. Bridget had on a shiny black dress that went down just passed her waist. Hr body was slendor with fairly small breasts. Her stomach was tight. "So, what brings you here?" she asked, putting her hands on her chin as she bend forward, exposing the tp of her jugs. I was getting a raise out of the situation. "W-well, I...was in town, and just stopped by." "Something wrong?" she innocently questioned. "No." I was started to sweat. "Nothing." "Sure." she pleaded, bending over even more, exposing her entire bra-less chest. Giving up, I shrugged. "Your a tease." "AHEM. Sory to break this up." I looked embarrassed at the waiter. He was looking at me. He grabbed my shoulder with his hand. GREAT. I'm gonna get kicked out. He just whispered in my ear. "Lucky." He looked at my hard-on. "Not in here, my friend." Finally, he let go of my shoulder, and went to greet another couple. Obviously, the lovely star was not hard of hearing. "Got something for me?" she put a foot on my member. "OH. You do have a boner. Nasty little boy." I picked up a schrip and pretended clumsiness. "Oops." I got on the floor and fumbled for my entree. Finally, I retrieved it. As I got up, I was caught in Briget's red satin dress. Staring me straight in the face was her pantiless shaved opening. "See anything interesting?" I put both hands on her hips and put my nose next to her shaved wetness. SNIFF. She smelled sweet. "You like?" In response I seductively licked her lucious thigh. "YEAH." she groaned, through clenched teeth. I devoured each lovely piece of flesh of the woman's flesh. I finally got to her cunt. "Lick it." she hissed. Her hand grabbed my head and violently shoved my tongue on her box. I furiously ravished her pussy. "OH GOD. I LOOVE IT." she screeched, which got some puzzled looks from customers. Who cares. This is Hollywood. Weirder things have happened. They may have figured she was rehashing Meg Ryan's memorable scene in "When Harry...Meet Sally." UMMMMM. LICK ME." she unabashedly looked at her audience. "YES, YES, YES." she mocked, in her best Meg impression. Her hips were thumping my mouth with all her might. "OH MY. FUCK, YEAH." Her head was heaving violently. "I'M CUUMMING." she whaled. "LICK ME." she screamed. IN one last shove, her orgasm erupted. "AHHHHH." As the lovely celebrity gained control over herself, I pooped my tongue out of her soaking entrace, put the shrimp in my mouth, and sat back in my chair. "Check, please." To be continued... Note-Depending on the reviews, I will continue this story. Bridget Fonda's Diary Ch. 2 Note-Their is mild voyeurism involved in this story. June 1 Dear Diary, Sorry for not finishing my story last night. I was EXTREMELY tired. Anyway, do you want to hear about the rest? Thought so. Bob paid the check, for both of us, and we quickly got out of the restaurant. Of course we got A LOT of stares. I think most of them were just jealous. As we got out into the hot summer sun, he slammed me against the wall of the diner and passionately kissed me. "GOD...I want...you..so bad. he panted between long, wet kisses. I rapped my legs around him, and he grabbed my milky thighs in his hands. My dress was well passed my ass, exposing the curve of my pantiless butt. His hands expertly massaged my cheeks. I LOVED the feeling of his warm, soft fingers groping the flesh of my bottom. "I NEED YOU." he whined, as our kisses broke. What he did next sent a perverse thrill up my spine. With his thumb, he circled my anus. THEN, in an instant, he violated my poop chute. "YESSS." I groaned. It felt a bit painful, but the depravity of this degrading act aroused me beyond words. "Get a room." someone yelled. He looked around, embarrassed at what we were doing. However, later he told me it exited him. "TAXI." A taxi driver squeaked his brakes and stopped. Bob opened the door, grabbed my hand and ushered me into the cab. I went around the back and got in the seat beside her. "Where to?" "238 Hollywood Boulevard." the actress said. As we drove away, I gave the brunette hunk a seductive glance and crossed my legs. My dress rode up to my thigh. Bob was sweating madly. He shakily extended a hand and placed it on my cunt. "OH." I mumbled. "SHHH." I whispered. I just ignored him. "I love it. Make me cum on your hand." I stared at our cabbie, but he was just looking straight. Not even a blink. "Finger me." I hissed. His thumb and ring-finger were ripping at my wet tunnel. MY hands slid all over my lower body and I placed them at my nipples. "Yeah. I'm so hard." All of a sudden, we both stopped. Was it from the fear of being caught? I'll never know. "I want you so badly." she whimpered. Just then, the taxi screeched to a halt. "End of the line." he growled. I opened the door, and walked around the truck. Opening the door to Bridget's side, I escorted her out. "Such a gentlemen. You deserve a bonus." she smiled. I got out my wallet and paid the driver $25. "Keep the change." "Have a great night." He smirked. He DID know. As we walked side by side, Bob slid his hand to my cheeks. "I WANT THAT NASTY COCK." I pleaded. As we got to the door, I fumbled maddeningly for the keys. Finally, I found them, and unlocked the door. "After you." he insisted. As I got in, I didn't even have time to turn on a light before Bob kissed me. Is lips were soft and moist. I grabbed his hair and planted his mouth on me harder. At last, I took the initiative and popped my tongue inside his mouth, as did he. We went at it like this for about a minute, but at last our kiss broke. "I...WANT...YOU. I repeated, gasping for air. Bob took the thin straps of my dress and slid it off, where it hit the floor. I was a little self-conscience of my small breasts, but I didn't care at this point. "Slide that dick inside my pussy." I commanded. I put my hand on his zipper and unzipped his Jeans. I help as he kicked them off. He was bust unbuttoning his t-shirt as I put a finger in his boxers and grabbed his member. "That thing's a monster," she said, astonished. It really wasn't special, I thought. Her hand stroked the length a couple times and finally pulled my boxers off. As she got to her feet, fully naked in front of me, I grabbed her shoulders, pushed her against the wall, and, again, kissed her. Her hands guided my bulging erection to her soaking lips. In one furious shove, I pushed my entire 6 inches up her dark entrance. "UMPH." she muttered, through her lips. My hands slowly went up her silky legs and grabbed her hips. I violently groped them and thumped her with tremendous ferocity. "I LOOVE IT." she screamed. "FUCK ME." Her head was aching back with each intrusion. I took a lock of her shoulder length brown hair in my hand and yanked it. YEES. I'M SOOOO NAUGHTY." "YEAH. I'M CUMMING." I roared. The 2 of us unloaded or massive eruptions over each other's organs. "AHHHH." we chanted. Some of my sticky juice spilled to the floor. Bridget got off of me and got on her hands and knees. She bend over, and like a cat, licked the filth. "So. How about sleeping here tonight? You wouldn't need to hail a taxi. I'll take you home in the morning. "Sure." To Be Continued... Bridget Fonda's Diary Ch. 3 June 8, Dear Diary, Again, I apologies for not writing more of my encounter. He accepted my offer to sleep her. He didn't even need to thinks it over, actual. I was glad about..." "Alright, you ready for me?" Bridget closed her Journal. "What are you writing?" "Nothing," she said, coyly. "Don't tell me nothing." I pleaded, reaching for the book. The actress simply put the Journal just out of my reach. "No, no." Giving up, I groped her right breast. "Oh. I like this better," Bridget seductively whispered. Putting her hand on my head, she bent me over to kiss her. Her lucious lips were wonderfully moist. As our passion turned into hungry animal lust, she put her tongue in my mouth. "Bob...I want you...to do me...a favor." she panted. "I...want you...to fuck...my ass." I pulled away from her at the mention of anal. "Are you sure?" I asked, completely shocked, and aroused. In response, the beautiful star got on her hands and knees. She slipped her silky black nighty around her waist, exposing the soft flesh of her butt. I stod their, stunned by her beauty. "Fuck me." Bridget commanded, spanking herself. Tease. Kneeling on the bed, I positioned my erect cock at her entrance. Lowering the head, I decided to lube my shaft up before it's final destination. I shoved my member in hard, causing a cry from the brunette. She grabbed the bedposts and furiously thumped her hips to meet my thrusts. "YES. I LOVE IT." the star screetched, shaking her head back. I grinned to myself and grabbed a lock of her silky hair. "NASTY WHORE." I muttered in her ear. "YEAH. I'M A DIRTY WHORE." the actress admitted. With one last thrust, I pulled my dick from her soaking opening. I guided my salami to her poop chute and tickled the puckered hole with the tip. "Don't mess with me," she whined. With a quick thrust, Bridget slipped my shafty up her anal passage. "OH." I groaned, suprised by her eagerness. I took the inisitive, and heaved the rest of my hard-on up her rectum. "UMPH." she mumbled. As I quickened the pase, the young beauty grinded her fingers in her wet cunt. "YES. CUM INSIDE ME. I LOVVE IT. FUCK ME." she hissed. As my meat dilated her bowels, I cupped her small breast. A cup, I figured. What can ya do. Not everyday I get to have sex with celebrities. Well... "Mmmmm." the woman moaned. I violently slapped against Bridget with all I could muster. The violation of her hole was getting easier because of the huge sweat generating between us. "I'M CUMMING." I announced. "Cum with me. AHHHHH." Bridget screamed, as her eruption rocked her hand. "AHHHH." I grunted, as my own orgasm spilled from my dick, into her tunnel. Their was so much of my seed that some drops dribbled to the floor. "WHEW." I exhaled, wiping my brow. All the energy was washed out of me. Feeling my knees weaken, I fell on top of Bridget. I slept that way, with my cock still up the actresses ass. To be continued...I had so much fun with this story, that I decided to write another one the next morning. That is, provided you want me to. I have a secret pleasure awaiting my lead.