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Jack Stalker
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I thought I'd try out some first person naughtiness. If anyone would like to expand on a story and turn it into a third person interactive RP, checkout my O/O's and let me know.
Title: The Red Carpet!
Celebrity names: Anne Hathaway
Author: JackStalker
Features: MF, fingering, blow job, anal, reluctance, humiliation.
Disclaimer: This fictional fantasy story was written for entertainment purposes only. It should be viewed by those over 18+ years old.
I was at the rear of the long line of photographers. Well, to the rear but on the wrong side of the line, so to speak. I was actually on the red carpet at the premier of some new Hollywood blockbuster, snapping away virtually alone with a camera to get as many 'wrongside' shots as possible. Shots which the normal pap's would have trouble getting. It paid less, but it was a new angle and I was the one who had the opportunity to capitalise on it right now. My friend had gotten me a pass and from where I was it was an easy matter to get all the semi candid and causal shots I wanted as star after star slipped along the carpet towards the entrance to the theatre.
One side of the carpeted avenue was a line of metal fences, pap's bursting to get a good shot on the other side of it. The other side of the avenue was a row of hoardings, boarded of in a tight line with occasional gaps which led behind it to areas of darkened storage or close to shops and businesses which had been closed off for the event.
As I watched Anne Hathaway join the parade of talent, of which she was merely a guest, I was drawn immediately to how hot she was looking. Each step almost set the carpet aflame and my gaze wasted no time in raping her from head to toe. Her slender feet led up to a pair of perfectly shaped and curved calves, calves which vanished into her knees and shapely thick thighs as they travelled up her legs. Her thighs and ass strained at the striped black and white dress she wore, pushing tight into the material as she walked, but the best was yet to come as the top of the dress barely managed to restrain her huge tis as they pushed against it and threatened to burst out as the material compressed them with difficulty.
By the time I got to her face I was rock hard, barely able to realise that she was looking over her shoulder, straight at me. Her smile slipping a little as she let her eyes travel down to take in what must have been, form her angle and distance, a pretty obvious hard on. Our eyes locked and she must have known what I was thinking, a woman that hot always knew when a man was fucking her in his thoughts or eye raping her flesh.
It was whenever a man looked at her.
I turned away, getting ready to pack away my camera equipment as the parade ended, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning I saw a up close and frowning Anne, stepping back to put her hands on her hips as she looked at me sternly. "I saw the way you were looking at me back there." she said in a serious tone, "I don't appreciate such unprofessional behavior. I want to make a complaint." she looked about, over my shoulder, seeking out someone else to speak to.
"You want to complain? Through here." I gestured to a gap in the hoardings, behind which were a few crates and boxes, general equipment left over from the set up and conveniently an area well out of sight of the carpet.
"The boss is back there." I told her, moving in that direction and feeling her follow after me. As soon as we were out of sight I turned, grabbing her arm and spinning her off balance and into the hoarding. Slamming her flat against it I let my eyes unashamedly roam up her body to her face. "I don't think you want to complain though, do you Anne. You came to this premiere alone. You give me grief for eye fucking you when every man you've ever met does the same thing? You know what I think Anne? I think you are a fucking whore. A slut who wants to get fucked by someone other than her husband. A dirty little cock teasing wench who wants nothing but to feel a man driven by lust open her up and give her a good hard fucking." I growled, reaching out and sliding my hand behind her neck, gripping a fistful of hair and puling her into a hard kiss.
When I pulled back I looked into her eyes again, listened to her ragged breaths and we knew. She knew that I wasn't going to stop until I had her moaning an orgasm into my ear… and she knew that she was a filthy little slut who wanted nothing more than to cheat on her husband and make herself come all over some rough looking cameraman.
I kept my grip on her hair as I moved my other hand to drag down the front of her dress, roughly exposing both her tits. She hissed through clenched teeth at me, her eyes locked on mine, her mouth opened as if to protest, but instead she simply let out a couple of quivering breaths as her hands moved down to grasp the hem of her dress and begin to drag it up her body, revealing her luscious thighs as she wrenched it inch by inch up until I could see that she had forgone panties for the event.
She gulped as I licked my lips and tasted her lipstick, while reaching down to skid a and between her legs as I leaned in to slash my tongue across her left nipple. "That's right you bastard. I am a filthy slut. You got me so fucking wet when you looked at me a few minutes ago. I… I can't help it. I just want you to fuck me… and you better do it fast, before people wonder what's going on back… AUHHHHNNNHH!" she let out a groan and closed her eyes as my hand slid beneath her panties and a lone finger invaded her sopping slit. The digit penetrated into the folds of her cunny, spreading aside her cunt flaps to delve into her gash. My thumb pushed against her clit hood, massaging it as I sank my finger into her willing cunt and felt the wet heat of her filthy hole bathe it. I let her feel it a few moments, feel the heat of a mans flesh boiling her cunt juices, then I shifted my grasp to grab her panties and tear them away with a loud snap.
My feet moved to kick apart her ankles as my mouth covered her nipple, I sucked it between my lips, then crushed it with my teeth, drawing out another gasp and moan. Two fingers invaded her cunt and I felt her squirm, rubbing her thighs together before my feet managed to kick her ankles far enough apart to stop it. I brought my cunt stained fingers up in front of her and sucked them clean as I allowed her nipple to tug free of my teeth and instead slaked my hunger for her flesh with a taste of my cunt flavored digits. I felt her hands on my belt, then zipper, as she opened her eyes again, looking at me with raw lust as she wrestled my cock out, struggling to wrap her delicate fingers around it, failing to encircle its fat girth as it seared her palm and throbbed and pulsed in it as it stretched out and swelled to its full length. She lifted one leg to stroke against my hip, as her hands splayed out behind her to steady her as she was pinned against the hoarding.
"You're an eager little bitch aren't you, you filthy cunt." I spat, taking hold of my cock and stroking the glistening pre cum covered head up and down her slit. It was so hot, so wet, I had to fuck it into her and I wasted no time doing so. The initial thrust got me half way into her tight cunt, stretching her insides and deforming them with the size of my rod. She gasped, eyes wide, one hand grasping out to clutch my shoulder as I pulled back and rammed a deep thrust into her cunny. My cock stretched her wide and filled her fuck sheath with the second stroke, burying itself in her delicious heat as it fouled her vaginal tract with its entire length.
I gave her a few seconds to feel it inside her, then began to fuck her. Stroke after stroke began to drive into her sopping wet quim, the thick shaft instantly slick with her secretions as it ploughed open her drenched fuck hole. I moved both hands to her ass, clawing at it, scratching against dress and then flesh as I lifted her a little and pounded into her with a rhythm hat increased in speed and force with each passing second. Her ass thumped against the hoarding behind her, hard slamming impacts which compressed her buttocks beneath her dress and sent shuddering shockwaves through the wood. The hoarding shook a little, but it stood up well and there was no mercy coming from me as I began to get into the swing of things. Every stroke feeling like I was fucking myself into an angel sent from heaven to bathe me in sin.
"Ohhh… fuck… take it easy.." she tried to gasp, I brought up a hand to muffle her mouth, her eyes reacting with shock as I clamped her lips shut, biting a nipple and delivering some hard thrusts to her cunt as I did so.
"Shut up bitch, we know you're a slut, no need to confirm it and attract attention." I hissed, a confident smirk on my face as I fucked her tight hole with the enthusiasm a boy might use fucking his first prom date. Tip to balls were driven into her, hard brutal thrusting that hammered her back and forth against the boards. She lifted her other leg, hooking her ankles behind me and opening her mouth to bite at my hand.
I pulled it back, then slapped her across the face before grasping her throat as she gave a shocked look, stunned at the red palm print slowly fading on her cheek. She reached out, grasping a fistful of my hair with her left hand as her right carried on gripping my shoulder. She then pulled my down to suck on her tits, driving my face into her soft mounds as she went wild, lifting and attempting to impale her self on my cock as I continued to fuck her. "My… my husband would never… AUUuhhHhNNNHH!" she groaned, the sound of my cock drilling into her now smothered by an obscene squelching as her juices flooded her cunt, streaming down her thighs as she met my thrusts with motion of her own. "Keep it down slut." I growled, squeezing her throat. As I did so I could feel her cunt tighten around my cock, the slut clearly liking it rough as I hammered some strokes into her while throttling her a little.
I moved both hands to her tits, kneading and clawing at them as I continued to fuck her ass into the boards. My mouth moved to her neck, then her chin, then it was on her lips. My tongue invaded her mouth and slashed across hers, devouring the heat as I felt her heels digging against my ass. "You better come now you cheating whore, otherwise I'm going to turn you round, force you onto your knees and fuck open your ass… and if I have to drive this fucking thing into your rectum you'll be shitting cum for a month." I growled aggressively. Her eyes locked with mine, then I saw her bite her lip until it bled as she threw back her head and began to spasm and convulse violently.
I muffled her lips again, covering her guttural screams with a hand as she came hard, twisting and bucking against me as she was gripped by a violent orgasm. Her juices washed down my cock and dripped against the floor as her cunt clenched and clung to my shaft as her body was wracked with ecstasy and a bliss induced orgasmic wave rolled through her frame. Her cunt wept fuck juice and girl cum as she shivered in my grasp and fouled my cock with her filthy and wanton fluids.
Finally she began to come down from her climax. It was too much for me and I slid a hand first to her ass, then allowed a lone finger to drill into her anus, as I began to jerk and jolt as my cock disgorged itself into her tight cunt. Streams of thick cum washed out her viciously tight vaginal tract, as I sent jetting strings of ejaculate into her innards, blasting about her cunny until it backwashed out to streak her thighs and pour from her battered gash.
She leaned back, dropping her legs to click her heels against the ground. Her eyes never left mine, a look of almost drunken ecstasy on her face as she fumbled with her dress, finally dragging it up to cover her tits again. "Not bad you adulterous slut. I guess you better be getting along now." I told her with a smirk, spinning her around by her shoulders and slapping her ass with a resounding thwack. I placed a hand back on a shoulder, holding her in place, before scribbling a number down on a piece of paper.
"Call me. Tonight. Or your husband will find out he married a whore." I told her simply. She hesitated, then simply stared and nodded as she took the paper. I then allowed her to depart on unsteady feet back to the red carpet… no one the wiser that Anne Hathaway was far from the innocent starlet she seemed to be. She was a filthy fuck addicted little slut, who took any opportunity to cheat on her man… and loved every fucking second of it.
Title: The Red Carpet!
Celebrity names: Anne Hathaway
Author: JackStalker
Features: MF, fingering, blow job, anal, reluctance, humiliation.
Disclaimer: This fictional fantasy story was written for entertainment purposes only. It should be viewed by those over 18+ years old.
I was at the rear of the long line of photographers. Well, to the rear but on the wrong side of the line, so to speak. I was actually on the red carpet at the premier of some new Hollywood blockbuster, snapping away virtually alone with a camera to get as many 'wrongside' shots as possible. Shots which the normal pap's would have trouble getting. It paid less, but it was a new angle and I was the one who had the opportunity to capitalise on it right now. My friend had gotten me a pass and from where I was it was an easy matter to get all the semi candid and causal shots I wanted as star after star slipped along the carpet towards the entrance to the theatre.
One side of the carpeted avenue was a line of metal fences, pap's bursting to get a good shot on the other side of it. The other side of the avenue was a row of hoardings, boarded of in a tight line with occasional gaps which led behind it to areas of darkened storage or close to shops and businesses which had been closed off for the event.
As I watched Anne Hathaway join the parade of talent, of which she was merely a guest, I was drawn immediately to how hot she was looking. Each step almost set the carpet aflame and my gaze wasted no time in raping her from head to toe. Her slender feet led up to a pair of perfectly shaped and curved calves, calves which vanished into her knees and shapely thick thighs as they travelled up her legs. Her thighs and ass strained at the striped black and white dress she wore, pushing tight into the material as she walked, but the best was yet to come as the top of the dress barely managed to restrain her huge tis as they pushed against it and threatened to burst out as the material compressed them with difficulty.
By the time I got to her face I was rock hard, barely able to realise that she was looking over her shoulder, straight at me. Her smile slipping a little as she let her eyes travel down to take in what must have been, form her angle and distance, a pretty obvious hard on. Our eyes locked and she must have known what I was thinking, a woman that hot always knew when a man was fucking her in his thoughts or eye raping her flesh.
It was whenever a man looked at her.
I turned away, getting ready to pack away my camera equipment as the parade ended, when I felt a tap on my shoulder. Turning I saw a up close and frowning Anne, stepping back to put her hands on her hips as she looked at me sternly. "I saw the way you were looking at me back there." she said in a serious tone, "I don't appreciate such unprofessional behavior. I want to make a complaint." she looked about, over my shoulder, seeking out someone else to speak to.
"You want to complain? Through here." I gestured to a gap in the hoardings, behind which were a few crates and boxes, general equipment left over from the set up and conveniently an area well out of sight of the carpet.
"The boss is back there." I told her, moving in that direction and feeling her follow after me. As soon as we were out of sight I turned, grabbing her arm and spinning her off balance and into the hoarding. Slamming her flat against it I let my eyes unashamedly roam up her body to her face. "I don't think you want to complain though, do you Anne. You came to this premiere alone. You give me grief for eye fucking you when every man you've ever met does the same thing? You know what I think Anne? I think you are a fucking whore. A slut who wants to get fucked by someone other than her husband. A dirty little cock teasing wench who wants nothing but to feel a man driven by lust open her up and give her a good hard fucking." I growled, reaching out and sliding my hand behind her neck, gripping a fistful of hair and puling her into a hard kiss.
When I pulled back I looked into her eyes again, listened to her ragged breaths and we knew. She knew that I wasn't going to stop until I had her moaning an orgasm into my ear… and she knew that she was a filthy little slut who wanted nothing more than to cheat on her husband and make herself come all over some rough looking cameraman.
I kept my grip on her hair as I moved my other hand to drag down the front of her dress, roughly exposing both her tits. She hissed through clenched teeth at me, her eyes locked on mine, her mouth opened as if to protest, but instead she simply let out a couple of quivering breaths as her hands moved down to grasp the hem of her dress and begin to drag it up her body, revealing her luscious thighs as she wrenched it inch by inch up until I could see that she had forgone panties for the event.
She gulped as I licked my lips and tasted her lipstick, while reaching down to skid a and between her legs as I leaned in to slash my tongue across her left nipple. "That's right you bastard. I am a filthy slut. You got me so fucking wet when you looked at me a few minutes ago. I… I can't help it. I just want you to fuck me… and you better do it fast, before people wonder what's going on back… AUHHHHNNNHH!" she let out a groan and closed her eyes as my hand slid beneath her panties and a lone finger invaded her sopping slit. The digit penetrated into the folds of her cunny, spreading aside her cunt flaps to delve into her gash. My thumb pushed against her clit hood, massaging it as I sank my finger into her willing cunt and felt the wet heat of her filthy hole bathe it. I let her feel it a few moments, feel the heat of a mans flesh boiling her cunt juices, then I shifted my grasp to grab her panties and tear them away with a loud snap.
My feet moved to kick apart her ankles as my mouth covered her nipple, I sucked it between my lips, then crushed it with my teeth, drawing out another gasp and moan. Two fingers invaded her cunt and I felt her squirm, rubbing her thighs together before my feet managed to kick her ankles far enough apart to stop it. I brought my cunt stained fingers up in front of her and sucked them clean as I allowed her nipple to tug free of my teeth and instead slaked my hunger for her flesh with a taste of my cunt flavored digits. I felt her hands on my belt, then zipper, as she opened her eyes again, looking at me with raw lust as she wrestled my cock out, struggling to wrap her delicate fingers around it, failing to encircle its fat girth as it seared her palm and throbbed and pulsed in it as it stretched out and swelled to its full length. She lifted one leg to stroke against my hip, as her hands splayed out behind her to steady her as she was pinned against the hoarding.
"You're an eager little bitch aren't you, you filthy cunt." I spat, taking hold of my cock and stroking the glistening pre cum covered head up and down her slit. It was so hot, so wet, I had to fuck it into her and I wasted no time doing so. The initial thrust got me half way into her tight cunt, stretching her insides and deforming them with the size of my rod. She gasped, eyes wide, one hand grasping out to clutch my shoulder as I pulled back and rammed a deep thrust into her cunny. My cock stretched her wide and filled her fuck sheath with the second stroke, burying itself in her delicious heat as it fouled her vaginal tract with its entire length.
I gave her a few seconds to feel it inside her, then began to fuck her. Stroke after stroke began to drive into her sopping wet quim, the thick shaft instantly slick with her secretions as it ploughed open her drenched fuck hole. I moved both hands to her ass, clawing at it, scratching against dress and then flesh as I lifted her a little and pounded into her with a rhythm hat increased in speed and force with each passing second. Her ass thumped against the hoarding behind her, hard slamming impacts which compressed her buttocks beneath her dress and sent shuddering shockwaves through the wood. The hoarding shook a little, but it stood up well and there was no mercy coming from me as I began to get into the swing of things. Every stroke feeling like I was fucking myself into an angel sent from heaven to bathe me in sin.
"Ohhh… fuck… take it easy.." she tried to gasp, I brought up a hand to muffle her mouth, her eyes reacting with shock as I clamped her lips shut, biting a nipple and delivering some hard thrusts to her cunt as I did so.
"Shut up bitch, we know you're a slut, no need to confirm it and attract attention." I hissed, a confident smirk on my face as I fucked her tight hole with the enthusiasm a boy might use fucking his first prom date. Tip to balls were driven into her, hard brutal thrusting that hammered her back and forth against the boards. She lifted her other leg, hooking her ankles behind me and opening her mouth to bite at my hand.
I pulled it back, then slapped her across the face before grasping her throat as she gave a shocked look, stunned at the red palm print slowly fading on her cheek. She reached out, grasping a fistful of my hair with her left hand as her right carried on gripping my shoulder. She then pulled my down to suck on her tits, driving my face into her soft mounds as she went wild, lifting and attempting to impale her self on my cock as I continued to fuck her. "My… my husband would never… AUUuhhHhNNNHH!" she groaned, the sound of my cock drilling into her now smothered by an obscene squelching as her juices flooded her cunt, streaming down her thighs as she met my thrusts with motion of her own. "Keep it down slut." I growled, squeezing her throat. As I did so I could feel her cunt tighten around my cock, the slut clearly liking it rough as I hammered some strokes into her while throttling her a little.
I moved both hands to her tits, kneading and clawing at them as I continued to fuck her ass into the boards. My mouth moved to her neck, then her chin, then it was on her lips. My tongue invaded her mouth and slashed across hers, devouring the heat as I felt her heels digging against my ass. "You better come now you cheating whore, otherwise I'm going to turn you round, force you onto your knees and fuck open your ass… and if I have to drive this fucking thing into your rectum you'll be shitting cum for a month." I growled aggressively. Her eyes locked with mine, then I saw her bite her lip until it bled as she threw back her head and began to spasm and convulse violently.
I muffled her lips again, covering her guttural screams with a hand as she came hard, twisting and bucking against me as she was gripped by a violent orgasm. Her juices washed down my cock and dripped against the floor as her cunt clenched and clung to my shaft as her body was wracked with ecstasy and a bliss induced orgasmic wave rolled through her frame. Her cunt wept fuck juice and girl cum as she shivered in my grasp and fouled my cock with her filthy and wanton fluids.
Finally she began to come down from her climax. It was too much for me and I slid a hand first to her ass, then allowed a lone finger to drill into her anus, as I began to jerk and jolt as my cock disgorged itself into her tight cunt. Streams of thick cum washed out her viciously tight vaginal tract, as I sent jetting strings of ejaculate into her innards, blasting about her cunny until it backwashed out to streak her thighs and pour from her battered gash.
She leaned back, dropping her legs to click her heels against the ground. Her eyes never left mine, a look of almost drunken ecstasy on her face as she fumbled with her dress, finally dragging it up to cover her tits again. "Not bad you adulterous slut. I guess you better be getting along now." I told her with a smirk, spinning her around by her shoulders and slapping her ass with a resounding thwack. I placed a hand back on a shoulder, holding her in place, before scribbling a number down on a piece of paper.
"Call me. Tonight. Or your husband will find out he married a whore." I told her simply. She hesitated, then simply stared and nodded as she took the paper. I then allowed her to depart on unsteady feet back to the red carpet… no one the wiser that Anne Hathaway was far from the innocent starlet she seemed to be. She was a filthy fuck addicted little slut, who took any opportunity to cheat on her man… and loved every fucking second of it.
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