0 comments/ 43161 views/ 8 favorites Beth’s Porn Star Fantasy By: bibethhotwet I would like to relay to you an incident that happened to me just a few weeks ago. To this day I am still at a loss for what really happened. *** A few of the women I ride with in an all-female motorcycle group had planned on a night out on our Harley Davidson's. We do this several times a month. Not all of the women I ride with are bisexual or lesbian in nature but usually, by night's end, two or more of us wind up at someone's home for a feast of feminine flesh. The plans had been set but late that Saturday evening a storm front moved in and settled over our region. I like riding but not in the rain. After a few calls we all had agreed to postpone our night out until the following weekend. I was disappointed that I would not be spending the night with one of my "sisters" as it were. I knew I could make one or two calls and have a male friend over but on this particular night my need for same sex companionship had taken the lead. Unfortunately it was not to be and I soon realized that if my hot little pussy were going to be satisfied I would have to take care of it myself. I showered and took my time cleaning each inch of my body. Even when I am alone I prefer to be totally fresh before engaging in what is usually a several hour session of masturbation. I learned years ago that by bringing myself to the edge then backing off time and time again makes for the most intense of orgasms. After showering I dried my hair and rubbed lightly scented lotion on my body before retreating to my bedroom. There I retrieved from the nightstand next to my bed an assortment of sexual aides I thought I would be in need of. Adjustable nipple clamps, an eight-inch black lifelike dildo, a small but powerful vibrator for my clit and a six-inch anal plug. I felt that would at least be a good start. Before closing the drawer my eyes caught sight of a bag of cannabis that I did not remember being there. I am an avid supporter of marijuana legalization but I thought I had been out for a couple of days. I picked up the bag and under it was a note from a friend who had spent the night with me several days back. It came back to me that she and I had smoked the rest of my stash but unbeknownst to me she had left me a full ounce in the back of the drawer. Under the bag was a note. "Hope this does for you what it does for me. Love ya!" I could not help but smile thinking of my friend, Carla, behind me that night with her strap on. She had totally worn me out by night's end. I sat the bag on the nightstand and opened my closet to select an erotic video for visual stimulation. I have the complete series of "Where the Boys Aren't". I selected the ninth edition, which opens with a scene of my favorite all time porn star Christy Canyon. If you are not familiar with Ms. Canyon I highly recommend her material. I guess you could classify me as a "tit woman" if there is such a thing and as such Christy Canyon is right up my alley. No pun intended. She is 5'7" of pure sexual dynamo. Of Armenian Italian heritage she is absolutely gorgeous. Her most famous assets are her breasts. 36D and completely natural. I far prefer natural breasts to implants though a number of my friends have them. I just like the natural feel of real breasts bouncing in my face when I have sex with one of my female partners. The others feel like immovable basketballs. After placing the tape in the VCR, I found I had not rewound from the last viewing several weeks ago. I hit the rewind button and proceeded to pull the comforter and blanket down on the bed then took the bag of pot and rolled two joints. I love sex when I am high. I am not a typical pothead in that I do not indulge every day but I do experience the most intense orgasms after smoking weed. The tape was finished and I hit the play button allowing the tape to cycle through the previews of upcoming attractions and ads for phone sex lines. Then the movie began. There she was. The beautiful sex goddess Christy Canyon. A blonde was sitting in a chair, legs over the sides. Ms. Canyon was kneeling between them; her mouth fastened on the woman's cunt flesh. By the moans she was emitting she was either a very good actress or experiencing intense pleasure. My money was on the later. As I took in the scene before me I reached over and took the joint and lit it. I inhaled deeply, exhaled and then inhaled again. The second time it hit me like a proverbial ton of bricks. My entire body seemed to come alive with the typical sensation of being stoned and yet every inch of me seemed to pulse with erotic sensations. I glanced down and saw my nipples, which are almost as thick as the tips of my thumbs when aroused, were very hard. The areola around them was stiff as well. My pussy was coming alive with lust-filled desire. I hit the joint again then sat it aside to watch Christy Canyon work her partner's pussy over with her expert tongue. The scene then shifted and the woman was kneeling on the antique chair. Her ass was high as Ms. Canyon spread her cheeks and began to rim her tight asshole. "You lucky fucking bitch." I half moaned and complained. She was getting the tongue-lashing I so rightfully deserved. I slid further down on the bed and allowed myself to glide the palms of my hands up and over my hard nipples. I could feel my labia swelling and my hips began to slowly grind both from the sight before me as well as my own caressing of my breasts. The effect of the pot was setting in heavier and heavier. Some cannabis can knock me out but this was obviously world-class stuff. It seemed I was getting hotter than I had ever been before. I slid my right hand down and found my pussy to be dripping wet and swollen. I gasped as I circled my clit with my middle finger several times before pushing it and my index finger deep in my sex honey. I gave in to finger fucking myself for a few seconds before lifting my wet digits to my lips and licking my juices from them. On screen Christy was now using her massive tits to fuck her partner. She rubbed them up and down the woman's visibly wet cunt using the nipples to tease her clit. She then lifted her breasts to her own mouth and licked them clean of pussy juice. "You're so sweet." Christy praised her lover before returning to this version of female on female tit fucking. "You would like mine better." I mocked knowing she could not hear me as I again cupped my breasts. I pulled up on my nipples making myself squeal and the sensation caused me to throw my legs open wide. My eyes closed as I rubbed and tugged at my hard tits. I was not allowing myself to touch my cunt again. No, not yet. I was trying to drive myself into deeper and deeper cesspools of pleasure denial. Then I felt it. Two soft but firm hands gripped my inner thighs and pushed my legs wider. I then felt a soft hot tongue invading my tight wet sex hole. Under normal conditions I would have jumped up and screamed but I was at the mercy of marijuana and someone who was very orally talented. I did not open my eyes just yet. Who was it? Was it one of my friends? Was it Carla, Stephanie or Tina? They were the only ones who knew where I kept the key hidden outside in case I ever locked myself out. I squealed loudly as the walls of my vagina were contacted time and time again by some one I had not yet identified. Temptation over took me and slowly I opened my eyes. It took a moment to focus as they were glazed over with both lust and the effects of the pot. Then I saw her. It could not be. It was not possible. Yet here she was and she was orally pleasing me. Christy Canyon was eating my pussy. I eased myself up on my elbows and looked down. Her eyes focused on mine and each time her tongue came in contact with the underside of my clit my belly would quiver rapidly. It was as though she somehow knew each spot to touch with her tongue. She pulled back from my hot cunt and smiled one of the sexiest smiles I have ever seen. Her lower face glistened with my juices. "Hi Beth. I hope you don't mind me making your fantasy reality," she looked up at me and said. My mind was swimming. This could not be happening. Or could it? I started to answer in the affirmative but my words turned to a squeal of pleasure as she wrapped her full lips around my now extended clit and began to suck it like a little cock. Her hands slid up my belly and she cupped my own 36D breasts. Her fingers found my nipples and she began to roll them like little spitballs. The feeling was so intense I collapsed back on the bed as my come to life lover covered my very swollen cunt with her mouth and began a deep French kissing of my sex hole. My hips rose up to thrust my mound at her as her pinching of my nipples bordered on that exquisite point between pain and pleasure. Christy ate me for what, in my pot induced state, seemed like an erotic eternity. I started to weakly protest when her hands left my breasts and I felt her pull her tongue from my now fiery vagina. I was so close to cumming. She had brought me to the edge then backed off. Her hands slid under the backs of my legs and she pushed them back until the tops of my thighs were touching my breasts. I moaned loudly as I felt her place her tongue to my tight asshole and begin to push. "Oh FUCK!" I moaned loudly as my anal passage gave way to her prodding. I love having my ass licked and somehow she knew exactly what pressure and speeds to exert. Slowly she pushed her tongue in my butt and began a slow rhythmic tongue fucking that lasted about five minutes. I thrashed my head wildly under her ministrations. My pussy was on the edge of exploding in what I knew would be the most mind blowing orgasm of my life. Then, just as I was almost at the point of no return, she backed off yet again. The porn star lowered my legs slowly while letting her tongue drag between my juice-saturated lips then she moved up kissing her way up my belly. She stopped long enough to suck my nipples to even more hardness then they had ever been. Finally she crawled up on me pressing her hot cunt mound against mine. I could not resist the urge to wrap my legs around her waist as we kissed deeply, our tongues intertwining wildly. Christy then broke off and sat back up between my legs. She grabbed one of my pillows and instructed me to lift my ass as she slid it under. She then threw her left leg over my right leg as she semi squatted causing her hot mound to come in direct contact with mine. "I'm going to pussy fuck you baby," she said as she looked at me with the most intense look of pure lust I have ever seen on another woman's face. With that she began to grind her cunt against mine. Our pussies seemed to meld together in an erotic sexual kiss the likes of which I had never experienced. As she worked my sex with hers I marveled as I watched her delicious tits sway back and forth. I wanted to cum but I also wanted whom bad to suck those hot porn star nipples. I could see her breathing increase as she thrust harder and harder against me. "Cum for me. I want your fucking cum." Christy demanded. She began pounding against me in such a way I could hear my headboard slapping the wall. The swaying of her breasts, the feel of her pussy against mine, the wonderment if this was fantasy or reality coupled with the intensity of the marijuana was more that I could take. Without warning my pussy flew into the most spectacular orgasm I have ever felt. "Oh my god yes!" Christy squealed. My tight hole convulsed sending pussy juices squirting out of my vagina against her cunt. Christy quickly slid a hand down to open her pussy lips and at such close range I sent several jets of feminine cum straight into her waiting hole. Her other hand worked my clit as she helped me through the balance of my climax. After a few moments my orgasm began to fade and my sex goddess with her pulled her legs from mine. I watched as she effortlessly stood on my bed, holding her pussy lips closed with her right hand. Then moving up she placed her feet on either side of my head and slowly began to squat. "Eat your cum and make me cum too," she said in the most erotic tone I had ever heard. I slid my hands up her soft legs as she moved her pussy closer and closer to me. Finally with in milli-inches of my face she released her pussy and a mix of her juices and mine fell on my lips. My sexual hunger and need to taste this woman was more than I had ever experienced before. My tongue plunged upward into her as she lowered and my bedroom was suddenly filled with her moans and squeals of pleasure. I almost felt unworthy to be benefited with the taste of this beautiful woman's flesh. She grasped the headboard as she fully lowered herself onto me. My tongue swirled inside her, as I tasted the most delicious pussy ever. Christy rocked back and forth on my face wetting my cheeks with her juices. I do not know which of us was in more erotic heaven but the feeling of sexual euphoria was mutual. I sucked her clit between my teeth and began to pull it back and forth with a suction motion. I must have been doing something right because she demanded that I not stop. Her moans grew louder and suddenly she stiffened. I felt her body quake and then an ear-piercing squeal penetrated the bedroom. My mouth was instantly flooded with the results of her orgasm. The very thought that I was bringing Christy Canyon off was more than I could bare and I began to lick her crazily as I too felt my pussy cum yet again. It did not seem to me that her juices would stop pouring and neither did I want them too. Finally she lifted her cunt from me and slid down next to me. For a few moments we kissed and cuddled before I fell off into a deep sleep. I suddenly awoke. Glancing over I saw a blue screen on the television and the VCR had stopped. "My god what a dream!" I thought to myself. I looked over at the nightstand at the bag of weed and the toys that had not been used. I got up and still feeling a bit of the effects of the pot I walked into my bathroom. Then I noticed it. My face was still glistening with what was un-mistakenly pussy juice. "What the hell?" I questioned myself. I rubbed my fingers in it and then licked them clean. It was clearly not my own. I went back into the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed trying to figure out what had just happened. Had I been in some sort of erotic twilight zone? I was not sure about it but one thing was for sure. My pussy still felt as though it was not yet satisfied. As I pondered these things I wondered that if I viewed the tape again under the influence of the very strong cannabis would I be able to have the same experience? I was not sure but I walked over to hit the rewind button. Then, just before touching it another erotic thought crossed my mind. I ejected the tape and went into my closet. In few seconds I found it. Another tape that featured not only Christy Canyon but also another of my favorite mid 80's porn stars, Nina Hartley. "Please let it work." I pleaded to the erotic gods. I placed the tape in, sat back on the bed and fired up the joint again. Did it work? Maybe just maybe I will tell you sometime.