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One Night in Paris
by
T.S. Severe
Copyright 2010 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. Intended for adults only.
Synopsis: When a bunch of supermodels get together for a party, Paris Hilton becomes the center of attention...She just won't remember any of it.
Codes: M+/F, TG/F, Drunk Celebrities, Passed Out Sex, Non-Consensual? Gangbang
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The following is a (mostly) true story...
"What?" I grinned at Ellis as she fixed one of her 'special' gin and tonics for me. Don't ask me what the secret was, it tasted just like any other gin and tonic I'd ever had.
"Yeah! I swear! She's up there right now," the girl said.
Ellis was the auburn haired model throwing the party in celebration of her first Vogue cover. She'd escaped from Idaho or someplace boring and looked totally hot, but like all newcomers to fame she could get kind of crazy sometimes.
"She's been up there all night," Jaan nodded, a totally fuckable hottie himself, being a professional surfer from South Africa. I was kinda digging on him, actually.
"What's that?" Ana Barros asked, plopping her brown Brazilian ass down on the loveseat next to me. Her arms went around my waist and then her head and body as well, circling me like a caramel python. She ended up lying down with her tummy against my back and her arms around my right thigh.
"Paris Hilton is passed out upstairs," I said, reaching for the girl's leg. I pulled Ana's left knee onto my lap so I could play with her.
"Oh yeah!" she giggled. "I slipped her a couple sleeping pills after lunch."
"You did?" Ellis laughed. "I put a couple in her margarita."
"How many?" I wondered.
"I gave her like four," Fernanda said, coming in from the pool now that Ana was with us. They had a thing. "She wanted some coke, so I just opened a bunch of capsules and poured them out.
"What?" Jaan laughed at her.
"I'm not going to waste coke on her!" Fernanda made a face. "Besides, she couldn't tell. It looked the same."
"Three�I think," Ellis answered my question and then shrugged. "I didn't invite her anyway."
"You think she's still alive?" I asked no one in particular.
"What?" Ana looked up at me and we all looked at each other.
"She better not pull a Marilyn at my house!" Ellis frowned, obviously not wanting her first big party ruined forever.
"Nah." Jaan shook his head. "Somebody woulda noticed probably."
"What do you mean?" I asked him.
"Just somebody woulda noticed if she wasn't breathing, right?" He grinned at me. "Everybody's been fucking her all afternoon."
"Oh!" I gasped and then laughed at the guy, but he seemed to be totally serious too. Paris must have been getting a seriously long train pulled on her ass because this wasn't a small party. There had to be fifty guys there, easy, maybe a hundred with everybody coming and going like they did.
We were sitting in the pool house, just to get away from all the craziness. Out near the pool and inside the house, it had gotten all kinds of whacky. The music was going with a full bar and two bartenders working. Someone had brought a limo full of strippers and they were dancing and doing who knows what behind the bushes. There'd been at least one good fight that I'd seen, a couple celebrity DJ's going at it, if you can believe that. A lot of kicking and hair pulling until they got pulled apart and tossed in the pool.
Ana was begging for a fuck too, kissing my leg and licking my thigh while her hand massaged my cock through the silver bikini I wore. Fernanda had sat down with Jaan on a big bean bag chair and she had her hand under his t-shirt, playing with his nipples just to tease me. If I had Ana, she was going to play with my favorite toy.
Ellis had been hitting on all of us and she looked older, but was just 15 and the girl didn't know what she wanted. I knew she wasn't a virgin, but she'd already confessed that she'd never been with another girl. She was curious, but I wasn't going to fuck with her. At least not until I got a lot more drunk than I was just then. When she moved over to sit on the floor next to me and Ana, wanting to get in the middle, I decided it would be a good time to take a walk.
"I'm gonna go check on Paris," I decided. My cock had grown hard as a rock and watching Fernanda sucking Jaan's tongue wasn't making me real happy. I'd brought him, but 'Nana was gonna make him cum and we both knew it. The bitch gave me a little wave without taking her mouth off his. Slut.
"What? Don't go!" Ellis whined softly, reaching for my hand as I stood up.
"Stay here," Ana said in her Portuguese accent. "We lock the door, nobody fucking see what we do to her."
She was talking about Ellis, of course, and Ana had the hots for her. They didn't need me, so I just smiled and slipped away.=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=
"Shit!" I laughed when I saw Paris sprawled naked on the bed. She was snoring, so that was good. At least she wasn't dead.
There were maybe a dozen condom wrappers on the nightstand, plus the empty boxes they'd arrived in, and about two dozen used rubbers stuck to the floor. A couple were plastered to the woman's stomach and tits. Another dirty rubber hung out of her mouth, with the open end between her swollen lips, of course. It looked kind of empty. Her freshly shaved cunt looked raw and pink and I nodded my head when I noticed her fat, greasy labia lewdly splayed to prove that she'd been fucked numerous times. Not everyone had bothered with protection either. A goopy trail of semen trickled out of her pussy and a large puddle of fuck juice stained the sheets beneath her ass. Someone had cum on her face too, a couple someone's probably, I thought as I climbed on top of her. Hilton's eyes were pasted shut with half-dried sperm and her hair was stiff with it.
I looked for a rubber, but only half-heartedly and didn't find any fresh ones. I'd gotten to this little party a little too late, but that's okay. I hated fucking with a condom on my dick anyway. I pulled my bikini bottoms aside and slid into Paris without a murmur of dreaming protest. I took a good, strong grip on her shoulders and fucked my cock inside her easily, hardly feeling a thing and that girl had been seriously stretched out! It would be awhile before I'd get off in that loose, sloppy fuckhole. All I seemed to be doing was churning up the cum inside her, squishing it out with sploshy fart sounds and that was no good. It kinda turned me off.
Paris rolled over easily enough and I put the blonde on her side, adjusting her legs and smiling to myself as I saw her asshole still looking tight. Apparently nobody had bothered with that hole yet, as unbelievable as that sounds. I thanked my lucky stars as I leaned into the bitch, grunting with the effort of splitting Hilton's pink puckered asshole with my shemale cock. Christ! Paris felt nice and snug too. Not terribly tight, mind you, and it was obvious she wasn't a stranger to anal sex, but I seemed to be the first one punch fucking her rectum on this particular day, so that was cool.
I fucked into the girl hard, as hard and fast as I could while I held her shoulders and pulled the slut against me. She felt it. Paris started moaning sleepily, not waking up or anything, but probably just dreaming about getting ass fucked by her daddy or something. Sick cunt. I did love fucking her in the butt though. She felt amazingly hot in there, nice and dry too, the friction was awesome as her ass would clench itself around my cock and suck on it like a baby's mouth. I swear, her ass felt better than a lot of pussy I'd fucked, but maybe that's just because it was Paris. Her sister had felt much the same way.
Holding myself back wasn't easy, but I rode her for a good five minutes before my toes curled with the effort of keeping the sperm in my balls. I slammed my aching cock as deep as I could get it, feeling my balls jerk upward with that familiar sensation of spewing a hot load of fresh cum into someone special. I was grinding that bitch, rolling my ass and hips, gyrating lewdly while I played with my tits. I wanted to make it last as long as I could. I wanted to fill Paris with so much juice that she'd be shitting sperm for a week. I pinched and pulled my stiff nipples just to keep those spasms coming.
But of course it was all over much too soon and I finally pulled my softening cock free of Hilton's asshole with a soft, wet plop. I wiped my penis off on her face and then used her hair to finish the job. I made sure her legs stayed the way I wanted, the right leg straight beneath her and the left pulled up high and bent at the knee. The next guy who came along would see the dirty sperm oozing from her asshole and he'd know what to do.
I really hoped he had a monster cock.
The End
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