doggiestyle

Jay Cult 3: Guess Who?







Disclaimer: Everyone in this story is over 18 years of age and it is entirely fictional, nothing is true.



A/N: This is the third part in a series if you care about the story I advise you read the previous ones, but I guess you don’t really have to.










‘So are you going to call Ashley?’ Vanessa asked me point blank after we got caught up with each others lives since grade school.



‘How did you even know I got her number?’ I asked, earlier that night I had acquired the Pretty Little Liars stars number after pulling her on stage to dance with me.



‘She told me, we are friends you know,’ Vanessa said with slight giggle.



‘Yeah you were both in Spring Breakers together, that makes sense,’ I said, I was still kind of buzzing from earlier so everything took a little longer.



‘You didn’t answer the question, are you going to call her?’ Vanessa asked sternly.



‘She said she would suck my dick if I called her so… yeah, I think I might call her,’ the two of us burst into laughter, causing Scott to open the divider and butt into the conversation.



‘Glad to see the two of you are getting along again,’ he said from the drivers seat.



‘What do you mean, again?’ I asked my oldest friend.



‘Well, it’s just been a while, you know,’ Scott said.



‘Yeah, how did this even happen anyway?’ I asked, even though it was pretty obvious what the answer was, she had probably called a limo and it happened to be him.



‘She actually showed up at my front door this morning, wanting hang out,’ Scott started.



‘He had work so I settled for a ride along, it was a very entertaining day,’ Vanessa finished, blowing my preconceived notions out of the water.



‘Oh, wow, what made you do that?’ I asked, in shock.



She stayed silent. ‘She won’t tell me, I was hoping we’d be able to get it out of her tonight at your place,’ Scott said.



‘Okay, yeah that should be fine, I didn’t get too much sleep and I kinda have a big week so you know,’ I said awkwardly.



‘We’ll just have one or two drinks,’ Vanessa said, winking at me and smiling.



‘Okay, one or two drinks, that should be fine,’ I said, I felt like I was being kind of a pussy but it was true, I had a meeting with Jay-Z the next day and the possibility of going to Hawaii the day after to record with Kanye West, the last thing I needed was an excuse to deprive myself of any more rest.



We had idle conversation the whole way back to my place, the three of us were all good friends in grade school and moderate friends in high school, the friendship was strained and eventually severed back then because of her rising fame, but now at least I was in a similar situation so it seemed we had lots in common again.



‘I love this place,’ Scott said as we approached my apartment building.



‘What’s so great about it?’ Vanessa asked.



‘It’s just ridiculously huge and well furnished considering how much money Jay has, his girlfriend helped him get the place,’ Scott said with a hint of jest.



‘Whoa, you have a girlfriend Jay?’ Vanessa asked.



‘Zoe didn’t pay for my apartment Scott!’ I started. ‘And she’s not my girlfriend Vanessa, at least I don’t think so.’



‘Have you fucked this girl?’ Vanessa questioned as we came to a complete stop.



‘Well…’



‘Wait, really?’ Scott exclaimed as he pulled the keys out of the ignition. ‘When?’



‘Last night… today…’



‘How can this Zoe afford to buy you an apartment? Is she rich or famous?’ Vanessa asked.



‘It’s Zoe Kravitz,’ Scott said. ‘Where did you fuck her?’



‘Oh that makes sense,’ Vanessa said. ‘Where did you meet her?’



‘Stop!’ I exclaimed. ‘First of all, she didn’t pay for my apartment she cosigned the lease, and as far as those other two go, they’re long stories which I’d love to talk about once we get into my apartment and I have had a couple of drinks.’



‘Well what are we waiting for?’ Vanessa asked as she opened the car door.



‘Yeah let’s go upstairs,’ Scott said as he took a bag out of the glove compartment.



‘None of that for me tonight though, I had way too much earlier,’ I said to Scott referring to the bag.



He nodded and the three of us made our way into the apartment building. The two talked a little bit about the neighbourhood we were in and other such trivial matters as we took the familiar route to my apartment. The conversation continued once we made it inside the apartment and had cracked open a couple brews.



The conversation quickly turned to how I had met Zoe, a story that Scott had never really heard the full version of and the less sexual events of that day. Vanessa and Scott filled me in on all the various pranks they had pulled during the day and I filled them in on the various label meetings I had attended, before long Vanessa excused herself and went to the bathroom.



‘Just use my en suite, the main bathroom is out of order at the moment,’ I said to Vanessa as she headed towards my bedroom.



‘You have an en suite? How do you afford this place, seriously?’ Vanessa asked jokingly as she walked away, leaving Scott and I to stare at her ass.



‘You hit that or what?’ I asked Scott the moment she was out of earshot.



‘What?’ Scott asked, taken aback.



‘Oh come on, there is no way the two of you just pulled pranks today!’ I accused.



‘What about you, since when have you been banging Zoe?’ Scott asked.



This triggered a quick discussion about our exploits in the previous two days, Scott told me about fucking Vanessa earlier that day, and I told him all about my day with Zoe, Jessica, Miley and Nicki. Soon we were talking about the night before, he told me about Amy Adams and I told him about Selena.



‘I think I have your Nicki story beat,’ Scott started, this conversation had turned into a competition fast. ‘Last night I fucked Amanda Seyfried in the middle of the street!’



‘Amanda Seyfried huh?’ Something about the Chloe actress had triggered something in my memory banks, but I couldn’t put my finger on it.



‘Not only that but soon, a few other guys joined in and before long we had four or five guys fucking every hole on the bitch in the middle of the street,’ Scott continued.



‘Hold up, wait wait wait,’ I said having the story that would trump his up my sleeve. ‘Last night, I was in a threesome with Katy Perry and Rihanna.’



Scott went to open his mouth. ‘In the shower!’ I cut him off.



‘Damn…’ Scott uttered, clearly not having a story to best that one.



‘Well I don’t know if it trumps that, but while we’re on the topic of threesomes, Vanessa and I picked up-’



‘There’s a girl in your bed,’ Vanessa interrupted.



‘Oh, that’s just Zoe,’ I said, having a vague memory of leaving my house with Zoe asleep that day. ‘Just let her sleep, she’s had a big day… if you know what I mean.’



‘Unfortunately, I do know what you mean,’ Vanessa started. ‘You guys aren’t talking as quietly as you think you drunk ass holes.’



The three of us burst into laughter. ‘Sorry about that,’ I said as Vanessa sat between the two of us on the couch.



‘Looks like all the story telling has worked Scott up a bit,’ Vanessa said as she placed a hand on Scott’s crotch.



Scott and I exchanged eye contact, not knowing really what was going on here. ‘Yeah well we did some pretty hot shit today Nessa,’ Scott said as Vanessa began to rub his crotch.



‘You got that right,’ Vanessa said excitedly, she had had a couple drinks but there was no way she was drunk enough that she didn’t know I was there.



I was started to get uncomfortable so I blurted something out. ‘Like a threesome,’ I said referring to the story Scott was about to tell me.



‘A threesome?’ Vanessa asked.



‘Yeah well I thought maybe you could expand on that,’ I said beside myself, I had no idea what I was saying.



‘I like your style Jay,’ Vanessa said as she unzipped Scott’s trousers. ‘Very forward, you know what you want.’



It was then that I realised she thought I was suggesting we have a threesome, something I probably would never have done with an old friend like Vanessa, especially because of Scott’s crush on her. The train seemed to already be rolling though, and she nor Scott seemed to mind when she pulled his pants down and jacked his cock in front of me.



‘Is your cock as big as this Jay?’ Vanessa asked as she softly licked the tip of my pals cock.



‘Well I don’t know, it’s not like we compare cocks,’ I said, my erection straining against my jeans, watching as Vanessa licked down to the base of Scott’s dick.



‘Now is as good a time as any, don’t worry I’ll judge fairly,’ Vanessa said, now kissing Scott’s prick softly with puckered lips.



I took my belt of and unzipped my jeans almost instantly, pulling them down to let my cock free as soon as I could. ‘What do you think?’ I asked as Vanessa perked up from Scott’s dick and inspected mine.



‘They seem about the same size to me,’ Vanessa said as she wrapped a hand around it. ‘But my mouth has always been better at judging this sort of thing,’ she said before kissing the tip of my cock.



She cupped my balls in her hands as she took my cock in her mouth, slowly letting the extent of my dick fill her mouth as she slid down. She was taking it like an absolute expert, managing to fit the entirety in her mouth before slowly sliding back up. After my cock was completely out of her mouth she turned and did the same to Scott, much to his pleasure.



‘She gives the best blow jobs man,’ Scott said as Vanessa sucked on his dick.



‘I dunno I’ve had some pretty good blow jobs in the last couple days,’ I responded as Vanessa lifted her legs up onto the couch, giving me a great view of her ass in a short skirt as she bobbed on Scott’s cock.



‘Oh fuck!’ Scott moaned as I lifted Vanessa’s skirt to find she wasn’t wearing any panties, taking this opportunity to gently rub my fingers against her shaven pussy.



‘Do you mind?’ I asked, gesturing towards Vanessa’s exposed snatch.



‘No dude, fuck, do what you want!’ Scott said while Vanessa sucked harder.



‘Perfect,’ I said as I leaned close and lightly slid my tongue up her pussy lips, making sure to lick the clitoris while I was there.



This seemed to have an effect, because there was a pause in her otherwise flawless blow job, this was immediately rectified by Scott however who placed his hands on the top of her head in order to urge her to keep sucking. I decided to continue my adventure by licking in circular motion around her clitoris and every now and then penetrating her vagina with my tongue.



At this moment Scott took Vanessa off his cock, probably because he was close to finishing. ‘Lick my balls,’ Scott commanded.



Vanessa obeyed, immediately leaning back down to lick Scott’s balls and rub his cock with her hands. ‘How’s my pussy taste?’



‘Fucking delicious,’ I said before jamming my tongue in her pussy harshly, causing Vanessa to moan loudly on Scott’s balls.



‘Fuck you’re good,’ Vanessa moaned.



I stayed silent and brought myself fully onto the couch and pulling my jeans all the way off, discarding them on the floor. In this time Scott had gotten Vanessa to start sucking his cock again, this time with new found vigour. I got onto my knees and let my cock hover just outside of Vanessa’s pussy, lightly grazing her skin while I waited for clearance to land.



‘Am I good to go?’ I asked Scott as he closed his eyes in pleasure.



‘Yeah man whatever, fuck the shit out of her,’ Scott said as Vanessa moaned in anticipation.



I instantly shoved my cock hard inside of Vanessa’s pussy, jamming it all the way inside so that the skin of my pelvis was touching her ass cheeks. She moaned loudly as I did this, causing Scott to twitch in pleasure. I then slowly pulled my cock out of her and shoved it back in again just as hard, causing the same chain of events to happen again.



I placed two hands on her ass cheeks and squeezed tightly, picking up the pace of my vicious fucking as I did so. Before long she wasn’t able to have a moment where she wasn’t moaning, which meant nothing but good things for Scott, who had now started to buck his hips upward until he was fucking her mouth so hard she started to gag.



‘Oh fuck!’ Scott yelled as he pushed her head down and came hard down the back of her throat.



I waited patiently for Vanessa to swallow all of Scott’s cum before I pulled her off his cock and lifted her in the air. I quickly turned to a sitting position on the couch and brought her back down on my cock so she was now sitting on it. This allowed her to moan loudly with pleasure, basically screaming as I lifted her up and down on my cock by her hips.



‘Oh fuck! Holy shit!’ She screamed as I continued to plough into her reverse cowgirl style.



‘Zac ever fuck you like this bitch?’ I shouted at her as I gripped her tighter.



‘Fuck no!’ She exclaimed in a half shout half moan as her nails dug into my legs.



‘Jay,’ Scott said, who was now standing in front of the two of us. ‘You wanna swap?’



‘If she gives head as good as you say she does,’ I said as I slowed down my pace.



‘Get on your knees and turn around,’ Scott said to Vanessa once I completely stopped.



She turned around and then the two of them got down on there knees, Scott was now completely naked and taking Vanessa’s skirt off entirely and throwing it on the ground. I did likewise with her top, taking it off and revealing she wasn’t wearing bra, exposing her pert tits to me. I ran my hands along her back and then into her hair, stopping at the top of her head to encourage her to go down on me.



‘I’m gonna take my time with this cock,’ she said as she stroked it gently.



‘I can’t wait to fuck your pretty little mouth,’ I said to her, running a finger along her cheek.



‘All in good time,’ She said as she cupped my balls and leant down to kiss them.



‘Fuck!’ I exclaimed as she took them both in her mouth, sucking gently while she rubbed the tip of my dick with her fingers.



‘I told you dude, best blow jobs,’ Scott said as he gently inserted his cock into Vanessa’s box.



Truthfully I was still thinking it was going to be a challenge to compete with my last three blow jobs, Nicki was good because she had had a lot of practise, but she clearly found no joy in it, Miley was great because she clearly was a natural cocksucker and did it for the love of sucking cock and Zoe, who sucked my cock because she loved me, but it was definitely coming close.



‘Wow,’ I simply said as Vanessa licked up the shaft of my cock and sucked hard at the tip of my cock, her hands now rubbing my base and balls.



She slowly moved down from here, again taking my cock all the way inside and sucking hard until she was deep throating me. I kept two hands at the top of her head and felt it bob up and down, each time with a flick. Every single time she lowered her self onto my cock it felt like the first time, cause me to shake every time she did it. She constantly kept a hand on the shaft and a hand on my balls, working the two of those to perfection as well.



‘Are you ready to get fucked in the ass Nessa?’ Scott asked as he slowed his rapid movement down.



‘Fuck, please,’ Vanessa said in the brief moment her mouth wasn’t on my cock.



She screamed in pleasure the moment his cock entered her ass hole, causing her to scream all over my cock. I wondered briefly how Zoe could possibly sleep through all the noise, but I decided that I had just fucked her too damn good that day. The next few moments were filled with Vanessa attempting to suck my cock but only being able to moan in pleasure.



‘I’m sorry,’ Vanessa said before getting pounded again.



‘Gives me more time with these,’ I said as I leant down and kissed her tits.



‘My tits aren’t usually an object of desire for men,’ Vanessa said suppressing a moan as she did so.



‘Are you kidding?’ I said while licking and kissing her left nipple and squeezing her right one. ‘These are awesome.’



‘I’m gonna cum!’ Scott yelled out before pulling her cock out of Vanessa’s ass and shooting his seed all over her ass and back.



He fell back onto the ground, completely out of energy. ‘You alright there bud?’ I asked as Vanessa proceeded to take my cock back in her mouth.



‘It’s been a long day,’ Scott panted, now lying on the ground covered in sweat.



‘Yes it has,’ I mused as Vanessa began bobbing hard on my cock again.



Soon after I could feel an immense pressure in my cock, so I pushed Vanessa’s head down hard on my cock and waited as she sucked deeply. I looked her in the eyes as she helplessly deep throated my cock before I came hard, shooting semen deep into her mouth. She quickly and happily sucked the last of my seed down before taking my cock out of her mouth and giving it a small kiss.



‘Holy shit,’ I panted before kissing her forehead.



‘Pretty good huh?’ Vanessa said, cocking an eyebrow.



‘I’ll say,’ I said as Scott got up and sat on the couch, reaching over to his bag of weed to roll a joint.



Vanessa got up and sat back next to us, lying down so that her head was in Scott’s lap and her legs were resting in mine, the three of us were all completely naked. We sat in silence as Scott rolled a joint and Vanessa drank more of her gin and tonic. I started to fall in and out of sleep, just too tired from the last couple days to really focus.



‘Jay, you want a toke?’ Scott asked, springing me awake.



‘Oh shit, nah I’m just gonna go to bed,’ I said as I got up, gently lifting Vanessa’s legs as I did so.



‘Fair enough dude, one hell of a night,’ Scott said as he rubbed Vanessa’s exposed tits.



‘Good night Jay!’ Vanessa called out as I walked toward my bedroom.



‘Good night Jay,’ Scott said looking at the joint in his hand and laughing at the perceived humour in the idea. ‘Coz it’s a good night jay.’



‘I know baby, I know,’ Vanessa said as I closed the door of my bedroom behind me.



‘Fuck,’ I exhaled as I climbed into bed next to the woman who was waiting for me.



I had nothing to do the next day so I didn’t bother to set an alarm, instead I just put an arm around the woman in my bed, she was wearing one of my T-shirts and a set of my track suit pants. I cupped her large breast in my hand and rested my head in her long blonde hair as I drifted silently into sleep.



After days of sacrificing sleep for pleasure, it did feel good to be able to get a normal amount of sleep. I was so tired that I slept through out the whole day, by the time I woke up it was around two in the afternoon. My body still thought it was morning though, so when I awoke naturally I had something to take care of and lucky for me I was sharing the bed with an incredibly beautiful woman.



‘Good morning baby,’ I said barely able to open my eyes as I kissed the back of the girls head, my cock pressing hard against her ass a hand still locked onto her breast.



‘Good morning indeed,’ an unfamiliar voice responded reaching back around to grab my naked cock.



‘Wait a second,’ I was still pretty groggy but I could tell the difference between Zoe’s voice and a strangers. ‘Blonde? Where am I?’



‘You’re at home sweetie,’ she replied, now jacking my cock.



‘Wait!’ Something in my brain clicked. ‘You’re Amanda Seyfried!’



‘That’s right,’ she said, turning over to face me her gorgeous eyes now inches away from mine, her hand still wrapped around my dick.



‘What are you still doing here?’ I asked, it was certainly a weird situation but I’ve never been the type to stop a woman from jacking my cock, regardless of how secretly freaked out I was that she was still in my bed from the day before.



‘I wanted to thank you, so I figured this was the best way I could do that,’ Amanda said before kissing me on the cheek.



I had to admit, it did feel nice to wake up in bed next to a gorgeous blonde with a dynamite rack who also happened to be wearing my shirt and pants. ‘A lot of other people would have gotten wine.’



‘I’m not other people,’ she said kissing me on the mouth.

I returned her kiss with vigour and placed one hand on her breast and another on her ass as she continued to rub my cock. ‘This is by far the best way to thank someone I can think of.’



We kissed passionately for the next few minutes, something about it just felt so warm and comfortable, it felt natural I pulled my track suit pants down a bit so I could fit my fingers in her pussy wanting to make her feel as good as she was making me.



‘Oh!’ She cried out after I jammed two fingers in her box.



‘Shh,’ I said as I kissed her again, vaguely remembering Vanessa and Scott were asleep on my couch.



The two of us laid in that position for a while, lost in lust two people rapidly attempting to get each other off. I couldn’t help but feel that, even though it was really weird that she had decided not to leave my house the day before, it was somehow romantic. Romance isn’t something I’d ever really bothered with in my life before, women usually just wanted to fuck me, which is all I wanted from them as well.



It felt good though, and more importantly it felt right, for the first time in a long time I felt like I was with a girl that made me feel warm. Zoe was nice, but our relationship could last because it was really founded on friendship, we had a connection but it wasn’t a romantic one. We both liked fucking each other, but it never felt like anything more than doing each other a favour, this though, it just felt perfect.



‘This is amazing,’ I admitted while Amanda was kissing my neck.



‘I know,’ Amanda moaned. ‘You’re so fucking good.’



‘Thanks,’ I said, glad she didn’t know what I meant by my statement.



‘I need you inside me,’ Amanda whispered, letting go of my cock and reaching down to pull her pants off completely.



‘Fuck yeah!’ I exclaimed as I rolled over on top of her, using my feet to push her pants out of the way.



‘Please, I need you,’ Amanda moaned as my cock hovered outside of her pussy.



‘Okay,’ I said more to myself then to her before finally entering her with my cock slowly.



‘Yes!’ Amanda yelled as I pushed deep inside her.



I slowly pulled out and pushed back in again, soaking in every moment of it, it was the first time I had had sober sex in my own bed for a long time and it felt right that it was with her. She clenched my ass as I continued to fuck her at a slow but steady pace, ramming into her harder each time that I did.



‘Faster!’ She called out.



I immediately did as she said, slamming into her harder and faster then before, making sure to not lose any pleasure on her end as I did so. This had the desired reaction, she was gripping me tighter then before, biting her own lip and tightening up her entire body as I pounded her.



‘Yes! Yes! Fuck!’ Amanda screamed as I fucked her, clearly close to cumming.



I lifted myself up so I was on my knees and brought her pussy up so it was in the air, giving me a full range of motion as I fucked her faster still. She wrapped her legs around my back so I could let go and focus on gripping her waist so I could thrust into her harder.



‘Oh my, oh my, oh my god!’ Amanda screamed as she came hard on my cock, panted hard as I slowed my pace down.



‘Let’s switch, I wanna be on top,’ Amanda said before kissing me on the lips.



‘Sounds great to me,’ I said as I happily pulled my cock out of her and laid down, waiting eagerly for her to climb on top of me.



‘First let’s get rid of this,’ Amanda said as she pulled my shirt off her naked body, revealing her gorgeous large tits to me.



‘Fuck!’ I shouted. ‘These tits are so amazing,’ I said as I sat up and kissed them, taking a moment to shove my face in between them.



‘I thought you might like that,’ she said as she lowered her soaking wet pussy onto my hard cock.



The two of us immediately started thrusting into each other, both of us sitting up our legs wrapped around each other. My face was buried deep in her amazing tits as we did this, hers was kissing the top of my head. She lifted my head up and the two of us entered a passionate kiss, our bodies pressed tightly against each other and our genitals slamming each other hard.



‘Thank you!’ I shouted, I could feel that any second now I was going to cum deep inside of her.



‘I want you!’ Amanda shouted, nearing her second orgasm. ‘Just hold on!’



‘What the fuck is this?’ An angry voice called from my bedroom door as I involuntarily came deep inside Amanda.



It was Zoe Kravitz, standing at my open door with a less then impressed look on her face. ‘Uhh,’ I fumbled, my cock still inside Amanda Seyfried.



‘Save it,’ she said before turning and walking out of the room.



‘Wait up!’ I said as I looked apologetically to Amanda as she climbed off my cock, laying back down on the bed.



‘Hurry back,’ she said as I walked out of the room, completely naked.



‘I was so confused,’ Scott said as he tied his shoelaces, Vanessa no where in site. ‘Vanessa’s in the main shower,’ he said as I caught up to Zoe.



‘Are you seriously pissed off about this?’ I asked outside in the corridor.



‘Are you kidding me? Of course I am!’ She yelled. ‘I left my boyfriend for you!’



‘Well you I di-’



‘I gave you connections, I gave you threesomes I let you fuck me in a public bathroom!’ She screamed.



‘I never said I was looking for a relationship,’ I shouted back.



‘Bullshit! What about all that shit you said yesterday, did it even mean anything?’



‘What are you even talking about?’ I questioned.



‘Fuck it,’ Zoe started. ‘You’re a cunt Jay, now that you got Kanye and Jay-Z you’ve decided you don’t need me any more, fuck you!’ She stormed away, leaving me naked in the halls of my apartment building, Amanda’s wetness on my cock.



‘I don’t fucking get women,’ I said as I walked back inside my apartment.



‘You get women Jay, you just don’t understand them,’ I towelled Vanessa said as I walked past her into the living room.



‘Take a seat Jay,’ Scott said from the couch as Vanessa and I walked up to the couch.



I took a seat next to him, and sighed as Vanessa pulled on a skirt, letting the towel drop to her feet as she did so, exposing herself to the room. ‘I have no idea what just happened,’ Vanessa admitted as she put her bra on.



‘Jay are you coming back to bed?’ Amanda asked from the door way.



‘What the fuck?’ Scott yelled as he leaped from the couch. ‘What’s she doing here?’



‘Do I know you?’ Amanda asked Scott as she walked towards us, wrapped in my bedspread.



‘Yeah, does she?’ Vanessa asked Scott, suspiciously.



We all looked at Scott awaiting his answer. ‘It’s just weird to find a famous actress in here is all,’ Scott said, eyes darting to each person in the room.



‘What the fuck is that supposed to mean?’ Vanessa scolded as she pulled her top back on.



Scott opened his mouth to defend himself but was interrupted by the familiar sound of my ringing phone. ‘Let’s put this on hold,’ I said as I got up and headed past Amanda towards my bedroom, looking back as she took my spot next to Scott.



‘Hello, who’s this?’ I answered the phone.



‘It’s Shawn,’ the voice said.



‘Oh, shit, hey man, I’ve had a rough morning,’ I said as I put my discarded track suit pants on.



‘Well hopefully tonight turns out better,’ Jay-Z said.



‘Tonight? Oh tonight! I will be there with bells on, what was the address?’ I walked out into the living room, hoping to find my jeans from the night before and thus my pen and paper.



‘I’ll send for the two of you,’ he said as I picked up my jeans.



‘Oh, yeah that makes sense… wait two of us?’ I asked.



‘Well yeah, you and your date, my wife is going to be here, it’d be weird if it was just you showing up,’ Jay-Z explained matter of factly.



‘I didn’t… okay I’ll bring someone, what time?’



‘Be home at six,’ he said before hanging up the phone.



‘Amanda do you want to come to Jay-Z’s tonight?’ I asked hopefully.



‘I’m sorry Jay I wish I could but I have an interview tonight,’ she said apologetically.



‘Vanessa do you want to-’



‘You should ask Ashley,’ she interrupted.



‘Ashley?’ I said.



‘Yeah, she would really love it,’ Vanessa said.



‘Take Ashley to the dinner, but tonight after the interview you’re mine,’ Amanda said as Vanessa rolled her eyes.



‘Okay,’ I said opening her contact page in my phone. ‘Why not?’



‘Hi,’ a soft voice answered the phone.



‘Hey Ashley, it’s Jay,’ I said confidently, trying to ignore the whole room staring at me.



‘OHMYGOD!’



I pulled the phone away from my ear out of shock. ‘What the fuck?’



‘I’m sorry I’m just excited I didn’t expect to hear back from you,’ Ashley collected herself on the other end.



‘I take it you still want to get together then,’ I said, giving the room a thumbs up.



‘Of course silly, when do you want to meet?’



I smiled. ‘How does today sound?’



‘Wow, yes that sounds great I know just the place!’



‘Oh-’ I meant to ask her to dinner with Jay-Z.



‘I know a great coffee shop in Venice Beach, twenty minutes?’ Ashley sounded kind of nervous so I decided to just get it over with.



‘That sounds great,’ I said. ‘I think I know the place you’re talking about.’



‘I’ll text the address to make sure,’ Ashley said.



‘Okay well I’ll see you soon,’ I said.



‘Great I can’t wait, bye,’ Ashley said before hanging up.



‘Well that was interesting,’ I said to the gathering in my living room. ‘Scott you think you can give me a ride to Venice Beach and back?’



‘For sure man, I guess it went well,’ Scott responded, standing up.



‘What about me?’ Vanessa asked as Amanda stood up from the couch.



‘You can chill here with Amanda for a little while you’ve have your-’



‘I don’t think that’s a good idea!’ Scott choked.



‘Why?’ Amanda, Vanessa and I all asked in unison.



‘Uh well… I thought you had somewhere to be Amanda?’ Scott said sheepishly.



‘You guys go, then come back with Ashley and you can take us all where we need to be later I think it’ll be nice to get to know Vanessa,’ Amanda reasoned as she took my arm in hers.



‘Fine,’ Vanessa said. ‘But you need to put some clothes on.’



‘Fair call,’ Amanda said before kissing me on the cheek. ‘I’ll see you when you get back.’



She walked towards my bedroom, probably to grab more of my clothes to wear. ‘Hold up, I need to change as well!’



I made quick word of getting ready, knowing I wouldn’t have much time later to once we got back. I was going to coffee and later a fancy dinner party so I dressed half casual half formal, it gained the approval of the females so Scott and I left them alone as we made our way to Venice Beach.



‘What’s your deal with Amanda?’ I asked as he started up the limo.



‘Fuck, yeah well how did you even meet her?’ Scott asked defensively.



‘She was lying naked in the garden of my building yesterday morning, so I picked her up and took her up to my room to sleep,’ I explained.



‘That makes sense,’ Scott said.



‘Why, how do you know her?’ I asked.



‘She was a customer on my first night, she was wasted and I was high,’ Scott started.



‘So you fucked her, that’s fine,’ I said patting him on the shoulder.



‘Nah dude, I fucked her and like a while gang of guys fucked her with me, in like and alley way man, it was fucked up she just kept asking for more cocks,’ Scott said, staring straight at the road.



‘Thats… well dude that’s certainly not what I was expecting,’ I said looking out the window.



‘It’s not a big deal is it?’ Scott asked, clearly unsure of how I was taking the news.



‘No, why would it be she’s just a bitch that I fucked, no big deal,’ I lied, hoping he couldn’t tell.



‘Yeah man, for sure, almost forgot who I was talking to,’ Scott laughed.



‘This is so amazing, I am your biggest fan!’ Ashley said before taking a sip of coffee.



‘I feel so bad, I didn’t even recognise you last night,’ I said after taking a sip of mine, Ashley Benson was sitting across from me, wearing a stripped top with a leather jacket, far more conservative then her outfit the night before.



‘I’m just glad you pulled me on stage,’ she said, shooting me a big smile.



‘It’s strange, the coffee is really good here but the place is empty,’ I said as I looked around the room.



‘Yeah it’s a real hidden gem,’ Ashley giggled as a couple walked in the entrance behind her.



‘Well there goes the neighbourhood,’ I joked gesturing towards them and laughing.



‘That’s just the way it goes I suppose,’ Ashley mused, a look of concern appearing on her face.



We talked for at least half an hour, the time just flew by we were having such a nice conversation, I hadn’t had a conversation with someone like this for the longest time. It was the second time in one day that I felt comfortable with someone I had just met, considering my life as a loner before this it was definitely a weird day.



‘It’s getting a bit crowded in here,’ I pointed out, the coffee shop had now completely filled up.



‘Well we’re both done with our coffees, wanna get out of here?’ Ashley suggested, pointing a thumb at the door behind her.



‘Great idea I have a limo near by,’ I said as we both got up.



‘A limo, on stand by?’ Ashley asked as we walked out the front door together.



‘Well it’s not what you think,’ I said as I noticed that Scott’s limo was gone.



‘You’re right, because for some reason I thought you had a limo waiting for you,’ Ashley joked obviously noticing the void.



‘Well this is fucked,’ I said as I scanned the roads for a sign of my friend.



‘Hey, don’t worry, I know a place,’ Ashley said as she took my hand and lead me towards the beach.



We travelled for a good fifteen minutes, just walking along the beach and joking to each other. I felt a little bit worried about missing Jay-Z’s dinner but I knew we still had hours and that eventually Scott would show up, things had been going so well for me lately why would it have stopped all of a sudden.



‘Here we are!’ Ashley announced.



‘Oh, underneath a pier,’ I said. ‘Very impressive.’



‘Well take a look around, do you see anyone?’ Ashley asked taking my hands in hers.



I looked around, strangely enough, from where we were standing even though we were right up against the water we had complete privacy. ‘This is very strange.’



‘It’s the most private place on the beach,’ Ashley said as I put my hands on her shoulders.



‘And why would we need so much privacy?’ I asked, now simply toying with her.



‘Don’t you remember what I told you last night?’ Ashley asked before leaning in and kissing me on the lips.



‘Something about blowing me off?’ I recalled after pulling out of the kiss.



‘Something like that,’ she said as she unzipped my jeans.



I kissed her hard on the mouth again, taking her leather jacket off and throwing it on the ground behind me.



‘Here we go,’ she said after pulling my jeans and boxers down, letting my hard cock spring free.



‘Here we go indeed,’ I echoed as I kissed her neck and she jacked my cock off with her soft slender hands.



‘Get on the ground,’ she said before pushing me backwards so I fell on my ass.



She got down on her knees and took my cock back in her hand, moving her face closer to it as she jacked it off. ‘Getting right down to business,’ I said as she smiled at me.



‘I don’t like to fuck around,’ she said as she took the head of my cock in her mouth and sucked.



‘Damn!’ I shouted while she continued to jack my dick, giving me one of the sloppiest blow jobs I had ever received.



It was pretty obvious to me that Ashley had not sucked my cocks in her life, but what she lacked in experience she more then made up for in effort. Before long she was massaging my balls and bobbing up and down on my cock, fitting as much as she could in her mouth.



After a few glorious minutes I started to feel a vibration in my pocket, for a moment I panicked thinking it was going to be Jay-Z saying I was late, but I realised that was impossible. She continued to suck my cock as I pulled my phone out and checked the time and who was called, I still had hours and the phone number was blocked so I decided to answer it.



‘Hello?’ I said as Ashley slurped away on my cock, sucking extra hard on the tip.



‘Hey Jay C it’s Ye, are you busy?’ It was Kanye West, probably calling about the record deal.



‘I am actually a little busy at the moment,’ I said, Ashley was now jacking my cock and sucking on my balls, she seemed to be getting better and better as she went along.



‘Okay man, I’ll only be a minute,’ Kanye started. ‘I’m just calling you about this deal, I want you to fly to Hawaii tomorrow to record some stuff with the crew.’



‘Hawaii? Tomorrow?’ I shouted loudly, half because I was surprised and half because Ashley started to lick the tip of my cock.



‘Didn’t Sean tell you? Damn I could kill that mother fucker,’ Kanye said in mock anger.



‘He might have told me last night, but I was kind of preoccupied,’ I admitted, Ashley now taking to licking circles around the tip and kissing it intermittently.



‘That’s cool man, it’s a short five hour flight you leave at midday a car will pick you up to take you to the private jet then we’ll meet up and talk this whole thing out,’ Kanye said.



‘This is amazing,’ I said to Kanye and Ashley. ‘Thank you so much.’



‘Thank yourself man, you wouldn’t be here without your talent, so thank yourself and thank god,’ Kanye said.



Ashley was starting to grow restless, she pulled my cock out of her mouth and pulled her top off, reaching behind her back to take her bra off and free her gorgeous full tits.



‘Get off the phone if you want to see these,’ Ashley said, pouting her lips as she did so.



‘Please,’ I whispered in desperation.



‘Jay,’ Kanye started. ‘You’re with a girl aren’t ya?’



‘Yes,’ I admitted.



‘What a coincidence, Kim is sucking my dick as we speak,’ Kanye said before laughing. ‘Baby, baby! Fuck, Jay I’ll see you tomorrow, have a safe trip.’



Kanye hung up. ‘I’m sorry,’ I said to Ashley as I put the phone back in my pocket, ‘That was Kanye West.’



‘Shh!’ She put a finger to my mouth and shut me up, before reaching behind her back and unclasping her bra, revealing her beautiful tits to me.



‘Jesus,’ I thanked as she got right back to sucking my cock.



I sat up and put my hands on her head, causing her to bob up and down faster, taking a few more inches of my cock in her mouth as she did so. As she continued to suck my dick I made fast work of unzipping her jeans and pulling her panties down slightly, shoving my fingers in her pussy.



‘I have an idea,’ I said, lightly pulling her off my cock and looking her in the eyes.



‘I thinking I know what you’re thinking,’ she said pulling her jeans and panties all the way down and tossing them near her jacket.



I laid back down and she climbed on top of me, putting her pussy in my face and her face near my cock. ‘This is much better,’ I said as we found ourselves in a sixty nine position, Ashley wasting no time getting back to sucking my dick.



I shoved a tongue in her pussy and a finger from each hand making sure she was getting the maximum amount of pleasure possible. While I was doing this she was focusing on sucking hard on the head on my dick while stroking the shaft.



Her pussy was dripping wet and my face was getting covered in her juices. She was sucking me so good that I was bucking my hips upward uncontrollably to the point where I was practically fucking her face. She didn’t seem to mind though, she relished the feeling of my cock hitting the roof of her mouth, my tongue viciously penetrating her pussy.



‘Ah yes!’ Ashley yelled as she came. ‘I need all of this cock in my mouth!’



‘Good luck with that one,’ I said, knowing it was hard for girls to fit the whole thing inside.



Almost instantly she had fit the entire thing in her mouth, with seemingly minimal effort. ‘What the fuck?’ I shouted in disbelief.



‘Oh my fucking god!’ I shouted as I came hard down her throat, unable to control my self at all, she quickly pulled my cock out of her mouth so that I could shoot on her tits and her face as well.

‘You’re a fucking god,’ I panted as she climbed off me and wiped her face.



‘Thank you,’ she said as she walked towards the water stark naked.



‘Hey what are you doing tonight?’ I asked putting my cock back in my boxers and zipping my jeans up.



‘Tonight I have a photo-shoot, I’m free tomorrow though,’ she said as she splashed her naked body with water in an attempt to clean it.



I realised this meant she couldn’t come to the dinner with me and I would need to find someone else. ‘Do you want to come to Hawaii with me?’



‘Hey!’ I shouted into my phone, now alone on the beach, Ashley having left for her photo shoot.



‘I’m so sorry man I had a bit of an emergency are you still at the cafe?’ Scott apologised from the other end.



‘Look I’m still on Venice Beach just a little ways down, near the pier can you hurry up, I have to be at Jay’s in an hour and I still don’t have a date,’ I said agitated.



‘I’ll be there, but hey man remember that I’m not charging you for this shit so you know, ease up on me… do you know anyone else that you might like to take?’ Scott said.



‘Zoe is pissed at me, Amanda is doing an interview, Ashley is doing a photo shoot,’ I listed.



‘Dude what about Selena, you had a good time with her yeah?’ Scott suggested.



‘She’s in Hawaii,’ I said.



‘What about Miley Cyrus or Nicki Minaj?’ Scott continued.



‘No I don’t think either of those are going to want to go on a date, they’re more like… well they’re just the girls you fuck,’ I explained.



‘Dude!’ Scott exclaimed as he pulled up to the beach.



‘What?’ I asked.



‘Get in the car I know who you should call!’



‘Who?’ I said as I opened the car door.



‘Katy Perry,’ Scott said as I climbed inside and closed the door behind me.



‘Scott you’re a genius!’ I said as I cancelled the call with Scott and went straight to Katy’s contact information.



‘Can’t wait to meet Katy Perry,’ Scott said as he pulled back onto the road and hung his own phone up.



‘It’s ringing,’ I said as I waited for Katy to pick up the phone.



‘Jay, your ears must’ve been burning,’ Katy answered.



I was caught off guard. ‘You were… talking about me?’



‘I was actually not far off from calling you, I’ve come into a bit of a problem and I need you to fix it,’ Katy explained.



‘What’s she saying?’ Scott asked.



‘Shut up! I think she wants to fuck me tonight,’ I said holding a hand over the phone.



‘What sort of problem?’ I asked casually.



‘Can you be in Hawaii tomorrow?’ Katy asked bluntly.



‘I actually will be in Hawaii tomorrow,’ I said, shocked at the coincidence.



‘Are you on vacation or… would you be willing to open for me?’ Katy asked.



‘Open for you?’ I echoed, confused.



‘Apparently Kid Cudi is sick or something so he dropped out at the last minute, pretty please I can make it worth your while,’ Katy said a hint of seduction in her voice.



‘So you’re in Hawaii tonight then?’ I asked, crestfallen.



‘Yes and I’m all alone, Selena is filming late and Rihanna cancelled her flights claming she didn’t feel like it, I bet she’s just hanging around her house smoking weed,’ Katy complained.



‘Katy, I’ll do the show tomorrow, I’ll call you when I get to Hawaii,’ I said.



‘Thank you so much, bye!’ She hung the phone up.



‘What happened?’ Scott asked after I moved the phone from my ear.



‘I’m going to ask Rihanna, see if she wants to come, and if she says no well, fuck it,’ I said pressing the call button on Rihanna’s contact page.



‘Jay, what’s crackin?’ Rihanna answered.



‘Not much Ri, a birdie told me you had no plans tonight,’ I said, getting right to the point.



‘The birdie don’t lie, you thinking of continuing our little session?’ Rihanna asked. ‘Wanna come over and show me who’s boss?’



‘Dear god I would love to, but I need to ask you a favour,’ I said.



‘What do you need?’ Rihanna asked.



‘Can you please come to dinner with me at Jay-Z’s place, Beyonce will be there,’ I asked, practically begged.



‘Sounds like fun, what time?’ She asked.



‘Can I pick you up in thirty minutes?’ I asked.



‘Alright, I’ll text you my address,’ Rihanna said. ‘See you soon.’



‘Finally,’ I said after hanging up the phone. ‘What a mission that was!’



We went back to my place, picked up Amanda Seyfried and took her all the way across town to her interview, I promised I would pick her up after I was finished at dinner, the interview was at a bar so I felt like she wouldn’t get too bored waiting. We made it to Rihanna’s place a little bit late, but she seemed to be fine with it and was wearing a gorgeous cocktail dress.



‘Holy shit!’ I exclaimed as I held the door open for her, gawking at her sexy red dress.



‘Thanks Jay, you don’t look too shabby yourself,’ Rihanna said as she sat down in the limo, giving me a radiant smile.



Scott drove us all the way across town again, bring us right out the front of Jay-z and Beyonce’s Los Angeles residence, it was a large house with a very long drive way so Scott decided he would just park out the front.



‘There’s no point in my going all the way in there if I’m not going inside,’ Scott said as I opened the door for Rihanna and I to exit.



‘Are you sure you won’t have any more emergencies?’ I asked jokingly.



‘If there are, I won’t know about them because this phone is going off,’ Scott said putting his now switched off phone in the glove compartment next to a large bag of weed.



‘I was just kidding dude,’ I said as Rihanna moved past me out of the car.



‘I know,’ Scott said. ‘Don’t take too long.’



‘Thanks man,’ I said before closing the door and walking up to the house with Rihanna.



‘Is this your first time?’ Rihanna asked as we made our way up the drive-way.



‘Yes, I’m a bit nervous,’ I admitted.



‘You must be pretty excited, I remember my first time,’ Rihanna said putting an arm over my shoulder.



‘I have no idea why this is even happening, he knows I’m pretty much signed with Kanye,’ I said as we made it to the front door and rung the doorbell.



‘Wait do you think this is about a record deal?’ Rihanna asked with a bewildered expression on her face.



‘Well what else would it be about?’ I asked.



‘Welcome, esteemed guests of Mr. Carter and Mrs. Knowles-Carter, right this way to the dining room,’ a chubby butler said after opening the door to the house.



‘Why thank you,’ I said as we walked inside.



The house was easily the biggest I had ever been in, from the outside it didn’t seem all that flash hot but on the inside… it was like being in the Milton Hotel all over again. There were chandeliers and paintings all over the place, everything you would expect to find in the home of Jay-Z and this was essentially just his holiday home, I couldn’t even imagine what his home in New York must’ve looked like.



‘This is fucking incredible,’ I said to Rihanna as we followed the butler up the stairs.



‘They really know how to live,’ Rihanna said as we stopped in front of a set of doors.



‘Just in here, the first course should be almost out,’ the butler said as he opened the doors, revealing Jay-Z and Beyonce sitting at the end of a large dining table, all made out with fine china and candles.



‘You made it,’ Shawn said with his arms out wide.



‘It is such an honour to meet you Mr. Carter,’ I said shaking his hand. ‘And to your Mrs. Knowles,’ kissing her hand as I did so.



‘Wow, so formal for a rapper,’ Beyonce said as she sat back down.



‘Always nice to see you Rihanna, I had no idea you were going to be his date,’ Jay-Z said as the three of us sat down.



‘I didn’t either until about an hour ago,’ Rihanna said.



‘Had a bit of trouble finding a date Jay?’ Beyonce asked as the butler poured some champagne into my glass.



‘I just like to live on the edge,’ I joked, causing my hosts to chuckle.



‘I’d like to make a toast,’ Jay-Z held his champagne in the air. ‘To Jay Cult, the newest musician under the G.O.O.D Music family tree!’



We all chinked glasses and took a long sip. ‘I don’t understand,’ I said after swallowing some champagne. ‘I thought you were going to convince me to join your label?’



‘Join my label?’ Jay-Z echoed. ‘That would be dumb, once Kanye decides what he wants there really is no reason to argue with him and he wants you.’



‘Oh, cool… I guess,’ I said. ‘Then why am I here? Not that I’m not loving this.’



‘I would have though RiRi explained it to you?’ Beyonce said, shooting a stare in Rihanna’s direction.



‘I thought it would be nice to surprise him,’ Rihanna defended.



‘Well in any case, let’s eat first and get into the nitty gritty of it during desert,’ Jay-Z suggested.



‘Sounds good to me,’ I said as a bowl of soup was placed in front of me.



The dinner went great, we were all laughing at each other’s jokes, trading industry war stories and brainstorming on song ideas, it was like I was in a special kind of heaven. The dinner was delicious of course, not that I would have expected any less from the king of fine living himself. Eventually though after the meal, things started to wind down, and I had I had gotten so caught up in the conversation that I had forgotten that there was a reason for my being there.



‘So I’m sure you’re sick of wondering Jay,’ Shawn started. ‘Just exactly why you were invited here.’



‘Well now that you mention it…’ I said.



‘Before we go any further Jay, it’s important that we have your discretion on the things we’re about to tell you,’ Beyonce said.



‘Of course, you can trust me,’ I said, unsure of what exactly was about to happen.



‘Great,’ Shawn said. ‘I’ll just get right into it, Beyonce and I are swingers.’



‘You’re… what?’ I asked, looking at Rihanna for confirmation, she simply nodded.



‘When you’re married for as long as we are, you have to come up with ways to keep things interesting,’ Beyonce explained.



Shawn put an arm over his wife’s shoulders. ‘It’s something we do every now and again, usually it’s with close friends of ours but my wife saw your videos and well…’



‘I just knew I had to have you,’ Beyonce finished.



‘Wow,’ Rihanna exclaimed. ‘Are there any singers who don’t want to fuck you Jay?’



‘What’s that supposed to mean?’ Beyonce asked defensively.



‘Oh oh nothing about you Beyonce, it’s just in the last three days this guy has fucked Katy Perry, Miley Cyrus, Selena Gomez oh and me of course,’ Rihanna explained.



‘Oh, I also fucked Nicki Minaj, if we’re being honest,’ I admitted.



‘Wow man, how’d you manage that?’ Shawn asked sarcastically.



‘You must be pretty good then?’ Beyonce asked, ignoring her husbands snide comment.



‘Oh yeah, trust me Bey, he’s fucking great!’ Rihanna exclaimed.



‘Maybe I should find out for myself?’ Beyonce suggested getting up from her chair and walking over to me.



‘Well there’s only one way,’ I said as I unzipped my trousers, pulling out my cock as Beyonce knelt down in front of my chair.



‘I like your style,’ Beyonce said taking my cock in her hand and puckering her lips above it as she lightly stroked it. ‘And your cock.’



‘I like your dirty little mouth,’ I said looking over at Jay-Z making sure it was all cool, he wasn’t even looking at us, more focused on Rihanna who had started to give him a lap dance.



‘Maybe the two should meet,’ Beyonce suggested, kissing the air around my cock.



‘You’re such a fucking tease,’ I said running a hand through her dyed blond hair as she massaged my cock with her hands while blowing on it with her mouth.



‘Would a tease do this?’ Beyonce poked her tongue out of her mouth and ran it along my cock from the base all the way to the tip.



‘I guess you proved me wrong,’ I said as she took the head of my cock in her mouth and sucked, looking up at me with her brown eyes.



I placed my hands on her head, happy to be receiving my second blow job of the day, staring into her eyes as she unbuttoned her blouse. I glanced over at Jay-Z who was now enjoying a pretty rough blow job from Rihanna, closing his eyes and she bobbed hard up and down on his cock. I looked back down at the pop star who was sucking my cock to find she was now in a bra, showing off her full tits.



‘I need to get a look at these,’ I said as I reached down, causing my cock to go deeper in her mouth as I undid the clasp on her bra, letting it fall to the ground.



‘What do you think?’ She asked, taking her mouth off my cock and groping her own tits.



‘Shawn is a lucky man,’ I said as my hands joined hers.



‘So are you Jay, maybe even luckier,’ Beyonce said as she licked the tip of my cock, still rubbing her own tits.



‘You got that right,’ I said squeezing her tits.



‘How do you like this?’ She asked as she licked up the shaft of my cock again, this time continuing up until her tits grazed it.



‘You’re a sexy fucking bitch,’ I spurted out.



‘Mmm I am a sexy bitch aren’t I?’ She said as she rubbed her tits against my cock, my finger now inside her mouth as she sucked on it.



‘Stand up,’ I commanded. ‘Let me get a taste of that sexy ass of yours.’



She licked my cock again before getting off her knees and unzipping her jeans. ‘Right to the main attraction huh?’



‘Mmm,’ I moaned as I kissed her down her stomach, the two of us working together to pull her jeans down.



‘My pussy is so wet for you,’ she moaned putting her hands in her panties as I kissed them and groped her ass.



‘This ass is so hot,’ I said as she pulled her panties down. ‘And this pussy tastes so good.’



‘Fuck!’ She moaned as I kissed her pussy deeply. ‘Don’t stop!’



‘God couldn’t tear me away from this cunt,’ I attempted to say while licking her pussy.



‘I need your cock in me,’ she said as she gripped my head.



‘Wait just let me make you cum,’ I moaned as I gripped her ass cheeks tighter.



‘No I need it now!’ She screamed before wrapping her legs around my back and sitting on top of my cock.



‘Jesus!’ I yelled as my cock slammed into her pussy, my hands still gripping her ass tightly.



‘Ahh yes!’ Beyonce moaned as she bucked up and down on my cock.



‘Fuck yes!’ I heard Rihanna screaming, causing me to watch her as Jay-Z fucked her hard against the table.



‘This is so fucked up,’ I said as I kissed Beyonce’s bouncing tits.



‘I know!’ Beyonce shouted. ‘This is one of the best fucks I’ve had since we started doing this!’



‘Glad I could be of service,’ I said as I started bucking my hips upwards, causing my cock to crash even harder into her pussy when it slammed down.



‘How do you like this cock you little slut?’ I heard Jay-Z yell as he continued to pound Rihanna.



‘Give it to me! Give it to me!’ I heard Rihanna moaning as I took one of Beyonce’s nipples in my mouth.



‘Turn around,’ I said.



‘You like it like that huh?’ Beyonce said as she stood up and sat back down on my cock, resuming her previous motions this time holding onto the table for leverage as her ass faced me.



‘This is how you like to take your cock isn’t it?’ I whispered as I started fucking her harder, our genitals slamming together at rapid speeds, causing a loud smacking sound.



I placed my hands on her tits and squeezed them. ‘Fuck me Jay! Oh yeah fuck me!’ She screamed as I railed into her harder.



‘I’m cumming!’ Jay-Z yelled presumably while he finished inside Rihanna.



‘How long do you need before round two baby?’ I heard Rihanna ask while I squeezed Beyonce’s nipples.



‘Just a couple minutes,’ Jay-Z panted.



‘Great, there’s something I’ve been waiting to do,’ Rihanna said as I kissed Beyonce’s neck.



‘Oh hey RiRi,’ Beyonce said.



‘Mind if I join in?’ Rihanna asked, kissing me on the cheek.



‘Go right ahead,’ I said, watching her as she sat her naked ass on the table and kissed Beyonce on the lips.



The more I watched Rihanna and Beyonce making out, the harder I got which in turn forced me to fuck Beyonce more intensely. Eventually the two of them dropped all pretence and starting sucking face, Beyonce falling off my cock and landing on top of Rihanna on the table, tongues entwined.



‘Fuck,’ I said, watching the two girls go at it while I rubbed my cock.



‘Yeah I sometimes I can’t get the two of them off each other,’ Jay-Z said from his chair, his cock getting hard again.



‘No offence, but your wife is a fucking sex machine,’ I said as I groped her ass.



‘No offence taken, in fact, usually right about now we’d swap but, I feel like I have some unfinished business with RiRi, that’s if you don’t mind,’ Jay-Z propositioned.



‘Are you serious? Of course I would like to keep fucking your wife!’ I exclaimed.



‘Then it’s a deal,’ Jay-Z said as he stood up, now back at full attention.



‘Ah! Ah! Ah!’ The two girls moaned into each other’s mouths as they came together.



‘Me and you have some unfinished business,’ I said to Beyonce once the two of them finally separated.



‘That we do,’ she said as she laid back on the table.



‘I wasn’t talking to you,’ I said getting down on my knees and kissing her wet pussy.



‘That’s fair,’ she said as her husband turned Rihanna over and started fucking her doggie style against the table.



‘Yes! Right there!’ Rihanna moaned as she was fucked from behind, Jay-Z gripping her ass cheeks in his hands.



I didn’t waste any time licking around the lips of her pussy, using a finger to stimulate her clit as she moaned softly while he husband railed a chick next to us. I quickly upped the anti by using two fingers and shoving my tongue inside her, causing her to moan uncontrollably, gripping the back of my head for dear life.



‘Now that I’ve got you all riled up,’ I said removing her pussy from my mouth. ‘It’s time to fuck you harder then you’ve ever been fucked before.’



‘Yes please, fill me, fill my pussy with your cum!’ She moaned as I shoved my cock inside her box.



I held her legs in my arms as I rammed my cock inside her, managing to squeeze the entire thing inside. ‘Take this fucking cock!’



‘Yes! Ahh!’ Beyonce was screaming, I pulled my cock out and flipped her over, mimicking the position her husband was fucking Rihanna in next to us.



If you had of walked in that dining room you would have seen quite an amazing site, Jay Cult and Jay-Z fucking the shit out of Beyonce and Rihanna doggie style up against the table while they both screamed in pleasure, begging for us to fuck them harder and harder.



‘This is the best dinner I’ve ever been invited to,’ I thanked my host as I gripped his wife’s ass cheeks while I fucked her.



‘Don’t mention it Jay,’ he said while doing likewise to Rihanna, the girl I had brought as my date.



‘Ah yes Jay! Yes!’ Beyonce came hard on my cock, making that her second orgasm of the night, the first with me.



I shoved my cock deep into her pussy and leaned in close to her so I could whisper in her ear. ‘I’m going to fuck you in the ass Beyonce, right while your husband watches.’



‘Nothing turns me on more then the thought of your huge cock being shoved into my tight ass,’ she said while turning to kiss me.



‘You have the mind of a dirty slut,’ I said as I pulled my cock out of her pussy. ‘Are you ready?’



‘Yes, shove it in Jay,’ she started quietly before raising her voice. ‘Shove your cock in my ass!’



A second later I did just that, gripping her gorgeous ass cheeks while I inserted my cock into her admittedly tight ass. I had figured with an ass like that, and with a husband like Jay-Z she would have been fucked in the ass plenty of times, but from the feeling of it, it wasn’t exactly a common thing for her.



‘You must be special Jay,’ Shawn said as he slapped Rihanna’s ass while fucking her pussy. ‘You’re the only guy besides me she’s ever let inside there, and even then it’s only on my birthday.’



‘She knows she couldn’t live without it,’ I said as I pulled out and slammed back in again, causing her to moan loudly.



‘Fuck my ass too Shawn!’ Rihanna shouted.



‘I aim to please,’ Jay-Z said, complying to Rihanna’s request by shoving his cock in her ass.

Chapter Four — Easy A



DISCLAIMER: None of this is true. I do not own any of the films mentioned.



I was still unsure of what movie it was I was currently invading, but I knew it had to be one set in a high-school. I started to just sort of wonder around the school grounds, I didn’t really know what I was looking for because I couldn’t recognise any of the people here. A few of the extras looked pretty hot I guess, but no one that I immediately recognised.



After a few minutes of wondering aimlessly I noticed two very attractive girls walking towards the girl’s bathroom. I moved in a little closer to get a better look at them, to my shock they were Emma Stone and Alyson Michalka. I instantly made to follow them in there, but I was quickly stopped by a blonde girl with big tits.



“You can’t go in there, it’s the girls bathroom!” She said, after I took a better look I realised I was talking to Amanda Bynes.



“Oh no, don’t worry I wasn’t planning on, I just got momentarily confused,” I said, trying to stealthily check out her proportions.



“I guess it’s an easy enough mistake to make,” She said. “You must be new, I’ve never seen you around before, the boy’s bathroom is right around the corner.”



“Thanks,” I said, walking towards the direction she was pointing.



She then walked into the bathroom herself. I hid behind the closest locker and waited, in a few minutes Amanda Bynes would walk back out of the bathroom in a huff and she would be followed by Emma Stone and Amanda Michalka, that’s when I’d strike. As I was waiting I noticed Lisa Kudrow giving me a weird look as she walked past. I noticed that she still pretty good for her age, and her boobs looked bigger than ever.



I casually checked her ass out as she had passed me entirely, when suddenly I realised Amanda Bynes was walking out of the bathroom, in what appeared to be a huff. She turned the corner and she was gone, I quickly walked over to the bathroom entrance where Emma and Alyson would be walking out momentarily. When they did I walked right into them, making it seem like an accident.



“Oh sorry about that ladies,” I said.



“That’s okay, this sort of thing happens all the time,” Emma said, shooting me an innocent smile.



“Are you new?” Alyson asked, looking me up and down.



Emma rolled her eyes. “Of course he’s new, have you ever seen him before?”



“Oh yeah, you’re right, I think I’d remember if I’d ever met him before,” Alyson said as she winked at me.



This was strange, this whole time I’ve had to pick the women up, but it seems like Alyson is trying to pick me up.



“If you two are just going to flirt, then I’m going to go to class,” Emma said as she made to walk off.



I couldn’t let this happen. “Don’t go.”



“Oh let her go, its okay,” Alyson said as she grabbed my wrist.



“She’s just acting high and mighty because she lost her V-Card the other day,” Alyson said to me as she pulled me in the girls bathroom, just before I entered I caught a glance of Emma storming off.



Now that we were alone I was able to get a good look at her. She had wavy blonde hair that was long enough that it rested on her ample bosom. In the movie they jokes about her having big tits, but I never really realised how big they actually were until right this very moment. I just stared at the cleavage her low-cut top provided until she pulled me into a cubicle and started to make out with me.



“Don’t take this personally, I just really need to fuck someone,” She said, separating her full pink lips form mine to articulate that sentence.



“Yeah why?” I asked as I lifted one of my hands off of her ass to feel up one of her tits.



“My best friend,” She said and pointed outside of the cubicle. “She just lost her virginity before me, so I need to fuck someone quick so I can catch up.”



She starts to passionately kiss me again as she rubs my dick through my pants. As she’s doing this I pull her top down to reveal her bra covered tits, I immediately continue feeling them up. She unzips my jeans, and places her hand inside them and starts rubbing my dick through my boxers. I move down and start to kiss her tits, licking her nipples underneath her bra while I do so. She pulls my pants and boxers down and starts to jack my dick off.



“Have you ever done this before?” I ask as I rip her bra off revealing her magnificent breasts.



“I’ve done this,” She said, gesturing towards my dick in her hand. “But I’ve never had sex before.”



I dive in and start licking her nipples while she starts to really jack my dick. She was really good at jacking dick, knowing just how fast to go, just the right places to rub and exactly how often she should slow it down. She was so good in fact, that I was scared that I was going to cum too quickly. I pull her hand away.



“Are you ready?” I ask.



“Yes,” She stated, biting her upper lip.



I waste no time pulling her skirt down and ripping her panties off. I start off by lightly fingering her, just to get her wet. I start shoving my fingers deep inside, in and out. I’m doing this also as a way to let my dick recover so I don’t cum too quickly once I’m inside. I grab her waist and lean her up against the cubicle door, I lightly graze my dick against her vagina.



“Wait,” She said. “Do you have a condom?”



“Why would I need a condom?” I ask.



“So I don’t get pregnant,” She said.



“It’s your first time isn’t it?” I ask, hoping that this classic trick would work.



“Yeah?” She said.



“Everyone knows you can’t get pregnant on your first time,” I said and chuckled.



“Oh…”



I start to slowly slide my cock inside of her pussy. She moans a little bit. I pull out and slide it back in. She moans again. I slide in and out again. I keep doing it, picking up my pace every single time. She keeps moaning every time my dick goes in. Louder and louder. Before too long I’m slamming into her against the cubicle door. I just keep pounding her harder and harder, between the sound of her moaning and the sound of the door slamming I couldn’t really hear what was happening outside of the cubicle.



Suddenly without notice the lock on the cubicle door breaks and we go flying onto the ground. My dick is as deep inside her as it can possibly go, there are tears in her eyes, but she’s moaning for more. I start slamming into her on the bathroom floor, not even noticing Amanda Bynes starring at us, with a shocked expression on her face.



“I knew there was something off about you,” She said. I slammed into Alyson.



“Hello!” She said. I continued to fuck Alyson, pretending Amanda didn’t exist.



“I know you can hear me!” She nearly screamed. I stopped.



“Shut up! Do you want the principal to find out?” Alyson said. I put my hand over her mouth.



“Hey, I know what you want,” I said. “So why don’t you come over here and get it?”



“I’m sorry!” She said, offended. “What are you talking about?”



“I’m talking about how you want to fuck me,” I said. “It was obvious from the moment I met you.”



“I have a boyfriend,” She said.



“I bet you thought that by getting a boyfriend who’s in his twenties that he would be down to have sex all the time, but what you didn’t realise is that he just wanted chicks in their forties,” I said.



“You don’t know what you-”



“Just come over here and let Alyson eat you out,” I said, Alyson shot me a look. “Don’t worry; you’re going to love this.”



I pulled out of Alyson and quickly stood up to make room for Amanda to come and sit on her face. Amanda stood over the top of Alyson and slowly took her panties off from under her skirt. I started to stroke my dick as Amanda got onto her knees right above Alyson’s waiting tongue. She started to lick her vagina, Amanda couldn’t believe the pleasure she was experiencing.



“This is amazing, there’s no way God could say this was a sin,” She said.



“That’s right,” I said as I walked towards her, still stroking my dick.



“My Dad says that God hate’s lesbians,” She said, I pulled her top off over her head and took a moment to admire her bra constrained breasts, which were only a bit smaller than Alyson’s.



“Do you know what really is a sin?” I said, unhooking her bra.



“No, what?” She said, as I released her tits.



“Receiving and not giving,” I said and gently placed my dick at her sexy full lips.



“Well, okay, if it’s a sin…” She said.



With that, she licked the tip of my dick. She placed he hand son my shaft and started stroking as she licked my dick head. It was damn good for a first attempt, it was clear that she had never sucked a dick, but that she had seen videos of women doing it, so she knew what to do. Then she puts my dick in her mouth, it slides between her lips and her tongue licks it from the inside.



It was amazing. All the while Alyson is still chowing down on Amanda’s Christian pussy. She starts to moan on my dick, the cunnilingus really started to work wonders on her. I start to run my hands through her fake blonde hair. I place them on the back of her head and start to gently push her onto my dick. I take full control as I manually pull her up and down my dick.



I start to do it a little bit faster, going a little bit faster and deeper every time I do it. I start to sync my hips in with it so I’m bucking every time I start to go further into her mouth. I’m not sure how long I could go without either her gagging or myself cumming. My decision is made for me when she pulls my dick out of her mouth and moans in orgasm. Now dripping from her cunt, she climbs off of Alyson to give her some room to breathe.



“Now are you going to return the favour?” I suggest.



“I’m sorry?” She said, flustered.



“Aren’t you going to lick Alyson out the way she did you?” I said.



“Well I suppose it wouldn’t be very Christian if I didn’t.”



Alyson is now sitting up leaning against the bathroom wall. Amanda gets on all fours and starts to crawl towards her. I take this opportunity to stare at her gorgeous ass, covered only by the skirt she was wearing. Amanda leans her head down between Alyson’s thighs and starts to lick out her pussy. Immediately Alyson grabs the back of her head, forcing her to stay down there until she cums.



I walk over to them, my hard dick still standing at full attention. I get down on my knees and place myself behind Amanda. Alyson gives me a look. I motion for her to stay quiet. I pull Amanda’s skirt up, and gently graze her pussy with my dick. She doesn’t appear to notice. Then I gently start to slide my dick inside her vagina. If she noticed, she didn’t care, either way; I was going to fuck two virgins today.



I slide my dick in further until I’m deeply penetrating her. Next I grab her ass cheeks for leverage and slowly pull my dick out until just before the head comes out. Then I pound into her pussy as hard as I can, not giving her any warning, just pounding in and out as hard and fast as I can.



She makes to pull her head up from Alyson’s cunt, but Alyson is quick to pull it back down. We keep going on like this for a few minutes more. I was pretty sure I was gonna cum, all the way back when my dick was in her mouth, so it was a real shock that I hadn’t cum already. But I could sense it, I could feel that at any second I would cum inside this beautiful pussy of Amanda’s. Then without warning, I slam into her one more time and I can feel buckets of cum shooting into her vagina. Alyson and Amanda also both moaned in unison as they came.



I stood up, gave Amanda’s ass a gentle smack, and walked out of the bathroom door while zipping my jeans up. On the other side of that door was darkness. Darkness accompanied by a dull roar. The floor was wooden; it seemed like a stage of some sort. I had no idea where I was or what I was supposed to do, that was until all of my questions were answered.



Eva Amurri was sitting on top of a piano clearly waiting for someone. She was wearing a simple button up blouse and a short mini skirt. I couldn’t help but notice how huge her tits were, the blouse they were contained in was barely able to hold them. I walked over until I was standing in front of her.



“Who are you?” She asks me.



“I’m the man you’ve been waiting for,” I answer.



“No you’re not; the man I’ve been waiting for is much younger.”



“Aren’t you sick of fucking boys?” I said. “Isn’t it about time you let a man fuck you?”



“Boys are innocent,” She said.



“I’ve got something that a boy can’t have,” I said.



“And what’s that?” She asks.



I don’t say a word; I simply unzip my jeans and pull my huge dick out. Without a moment’s hesitation she grabs my cock and starts stroking it.



“Okay, but we have to make it quick.” She said as I climbed up on to the piano to join her.



“Don’t worry,” I said. “It’ll be over before you know it.



I was here for one reason and one reason only. I straddled her body and ripped her blouse off, revealing her huge tits. Thankfully she wasn’t wearing a bra. I shove my dick inside of her mouth, to get my dick lubricated. I was finally going to fuck these huge tits; it had been my dream since seeing her on Californication.



I pull my dick out of her mouth and place it between her two huge tits. I use my hands to pull her tits over my cock so that they’re fully covering it. I start to pound my dick between them like a pussy. I can hear that behind the curtain there are a thousand or so students having some sort of an assembly.



My dick’s big enough that when I shove it through her tits, it smacks her on the chin. I instruct her to lean her head down and poke out her tongue. Now every time I slam my dick into her tits, she is able to lick my cock as well. Things are starting to get very loud, I’m surprised that not one has noticed us yet, any minute now those curtains are going to open and thousands of students are going to see me fuck Eva’s titties.



I start to fuck them even harder, so that now my dick was going inside of her mouth. Every time it did, it would get lubricated a little more, which made it easier and easier to fuck her tits harder and harder. I can feel that I’m going to cum soon. I fuck her tits one more time and shove my dick into her mouth and cum.



The curtains open and suddenly I pass out.



I wake up sitting a desk. I look out in front of me and see a classroom full of students staring at the TV right next to me. I looked over at the TV and could see Cameron Diaz asleep at her desk. At least I wasn’t the only one. Suddenly the bell rings and she starts awake.



“Okay students, go home or whatever…” She said to them as they emptied out their desks and left the room.



I watched Cameron get up from her desk. She picked up her bag and started to leave the classroom, apparently paying to mind of me what so ever. She walked closer to the door and I stared at her tight ass, which was encased in an even tighter mini-skirt. Her legs were long and tanned; they were the sexiest pair of legs I had ever seen in my life. I couldn’t help myself.



“Wait a moment!” I called out to her.



“What?” She turned around.



“There’s something I wanted to talk to you about.” I said as I got up and walked towards her.



“I don’t have the time, I have to go-” I kissed her on the mouth and she pushed me away.



“Yuck!” She said. “What makes you think I’d want to be with a poor teacher’s assistant?”



I had to think quickly. “Oh,” I started. “You think that I need to do this?”



“Well yeah, why else would you?” She said, starting to get annoyed.



“I only do this shit to meet chicks,” I said. “I’m actually rich; my parents left me millions of dollars last spring.”



“Why do you think that this is a great place to look for chicks?” She said, clearly starting to warm up to me.



“Because I want to marry a girl with brains, and you, just happen to be perfect” I said as I reached out and took her hand.



“How am I supposed to know you’re really rich?” She said, staring at me intently.



This I wasn’t sure of. Instinctively I reached into my pocket, and to my amazement there was a wad of cash in there. I pulled it out and shoved it inside of the jar on her desk labelled ‘Boob Job’. She looks at the jar, and then back at me, she launches forward and starts kissing me on the mouth.



We start to make out heavily; my hands immediately reach down to grab her firm ass in my hands. I squeeze tightly as we start to walk over to her desk. I lift her up from her ass and sit her on the desk while her hands travel down to my jeans. She shoves one of her hands down my jeans and starts to stroke my fully erect dick. I unzip my jeans and release my cock to give her better access, all the while keeping one hand on her perfect ass.



She starts to jack me off as I take my free hand and creep it up her skirt. It was then I realised that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I shove three fingers in her vagina which causes her to momentarily stop jacking my dick off. We break off the kiss so that she can take her top off, revealing her breasts. I wasn’t shocked to find she wasn’t wearing a bra either. She goes to jack my dick off again, but I bat her hand away, and pull her off the desk.



I turn her around and bend her over the desk. He tells me she likes it rough. I abide her by shoving my dick in her pussy. She screams out in pleasure as I jam it deep inside of her. I rip her skirt off and start to slap her on the ass while I slam my cock into her pussy. She tells me to pull her hair, I do so, lightly tugging on her hair when I fuck her.



I change my temp up a bit, going for faster movements. I pull out and slowly shove my cock in her asshole. She moans in surprise. She told me she’d never been fucked in the ass before, but I found that quite hard to believe. I start to slap her on the ass again, which at this point has a red handprint on it. I move faster, fucking her in the ass at a pace I never thought possible.



She screams in pleasure as she cums, just in time too because I could feel the pressure swelling up in my cock. Just in time I pull my cock out of her ass and cum all over her ass cheeks and back. I pat her lightly on the ass and tell her to go home and pack her stuff. Little did she know she would never see me again, that I may as well not even have existed in her world, then everything around me started to disappear.



To Be Continued.

Rehabilitation



Disclaimer: This isn’t true, none of it is. Everyone in the story is over 21.




*



It was the longest drive of my entire life, it felt like we had been driving for hours, when in reality, it had probably only been fifteen minutes. We both just sat there, in uncomfortable silence, starring out into the road. How had it come to this? Everything seemed so perfect before, but now it seemed that the perfection is fading, or perhaps… it never truly existed?



I glanced over at her, her gorgeous blonde hair blowing in the breeze as she concentrated on the road. She was angry I knew it, but that didn’t stop me from thinking she looked more beautiful than ever. We could have spent the entire trip in this uncomfortable silence, but we were nearly there, and I was going away for a long time, so I couldn’t let it end like this.



‘Elisha-’



‘Court ordered rehab Jeff?’ Elisha Cuthbert let out. ‘Seriously?’



‘I’m sorry-’



‘This is supposed to be a place for people with an addiction you know, not a place for drunk assholes who have expensive lawyers,’ she said.



‘It’s better than jail though,’ I said with a chuckle, she just glared at me.



It suddenly went back to uncomfortable silence. We didn’t have very long to go, and I knew the mere fact that she was driving me meant that she still cared about me. Why else would she waste her time driving all this way? Eventually, in sustained silence the drive drew to a close when we had finally arrived at our destination ‘San Antonio Rehabilitation Centre’.



‘Look,’ Elisha started as we pulled up to the curb. ‘I’m sorry for being so angry… I’m just… just…’ here eyes started to well up.



‘It’s okay baby,’ I said as I caressed her cheek. ‘I know.’



I wiped the tears from her eyes and kissed her softly on the lips.



‘I’m going to be out before you know it anyway,’ I said.



‘I know.’



‘And it’s not like this is jail, you can visit it me at almost any time!’



‘I know.’



‘Do you think you’ll come in?’ I asked.



‘No… no I can’t,’ she said. ‘I have to somehow make it across down and look happy for the promo shoot for the show in twenty minutes.’



‘Oh…’



‘I’m sorry baby,’ Elisha said right before pulling me in for a long, lingering open mouthed kiss.



‘I’m sorry too,’ I said, grabbing my backs out of the back and getting out of the car.



‘I’ll see you soon, okay?’ She said.



‘Okay.’



I watched her hair flowing in the breeze as she drove away, I let out a futile wave goodbye when she was already far out of sight. I took a deep breath before turning around and walking inside the place that, for the next six months at least, would be my home. I dragged my feet as I walked inside of the building, wanting to make it clear to everyone around that I was not happy with my extended stay here.



Once I made it inside I realised that this wasn’t going to be the sterile environment I thought it would be, it was actually quite lively. It was covered in sea shells, which is fitting due to our proximity towards to the beach. Besides that though it was covered in heaps of various different kinds of memorabilia, it seemed to give of the impression of a family resort, like a place people would come to by choice.



It wasn’t though, a fact that the stern looking and impatient nurse would remind me of. She talked to me in short sentences that mostly revolved around getting me to fill out forms and sign my name where she deemed it needed. Eventually though, this little meet and greet was over, and she took me to see my bedroom, which looked less like the hospital room I envisioned and more like a very well furnished hotel suite.



I collapsed on the bed immediately after entering my new bedroom. I was hoping that I could somehow just sleep the next six months away, I’d wake up and I’d be getting back into the car with Elisha. We would go back to her place and I would make her dinner, maybe a bottle of wine? I was ripped out of this daydream prematurely though, by the nurse, informing me that it was time to attend group therapy.



She walked me down a long hallway, eventually taking me into a warmly lit room, with couches and beanbags all arranged in a circle. This was not what I had imagined at all, for some reason I had thought it would be a bit more like ‘One Flew Over The Cuckoo’s Nest’. I looked around at the faces of all the people filling these comfortable chairs, mostly rich people, maybe a minor celebrity here of there, I could only see boring looking people, that was until my eyes found her… Lindsay Lohan.



‘Okay, everybody this is Jeff he’ll be joining us here at the facility for a while,’ the counsellor said as I walked over to the circle.



‘Hi, Jeff,’ The group roared as I sat on a beanbag.



‘Err… hi,’ I muttered.



‘Who would like to share first today?’ The counsellor said.



‘I’ll go first,’ an anxious looking man in a shirt and tie said.



‘Good on you Carl,’ the counsellor said.



Carl started to talk to the group. ‘Well I guess I’d have to say my addiction began in high school…’



I zoned out for quite a while, not really that interested in what this guy had to say, instead I found myself blatantly starring at Lindsay Lohan. I couldn’t help myself, obviously I had been around celebrities before, my girlfriend was Elisha Cuthbert, but this seemed different. There was something about Lindsay, perhaps it was her mass media attention or maybe it was the fact that I used to jack off to her as a kid.



Thankfully Lindsay was far too engrossed in Carls’ sad sap story to notice me ogling her so obviously. She was wearing a low cut top that hung incredibly loose, this matched with the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra meant I could pretty much see her nipples and the full shape of her large breasts. I didn’t realise quite how long I was staring at her breasts for though, because when I looked back up at her face she was looking directly at me.



The look on her face was a strange mix between a glare and a blush; we stared into each other’s eyes for brief moment, before she angrily gestured towards Carl, who seemed to be just about wrapping up his long winded speech. I managed to pull away just in time to catch the end of his last sentence.



‘…and so I’ve been here for four months now, and I feel like soon I’ll be ready to face the outside world and it’s all thanks to you guys.’ Everybody clapped their hands as Carl sat back down.



‘Who would like to go next?’ The counsellor asked. ‘How about you Jeff? Got anything to share?’



‘No,’ I answered simply, shaking my head.



There was an awkward silence.



‘Uh… okay…’ the counsellor fumbled.



‘I’ll go,’ Lindsay said, staring directly at me.



‘Ah, good one Lindsay,’ the counsellor said.



‘As you are all undoubtedly aware, I have been in show business since I was a young child. When you’re put into that world of adults at such a long age, most people lose their innocence, I didn’t though, I managed to hang onto it for a long time… that all change when I starred in Mean Girls and all of a sudden I was the biggest star on the planet. It’s not an easy transition to make, one day moderately famous child actor, the next day the biggest star in the whole world… and I wasn’t even eighteen yet!’ Lindsay said.



I watched her as she spoke about her life, and I found myself really listening and caring. I’d only ever thought about Lindsay in two ways before, the first was as a sex symbol, the busty redheaded object of my affections, and second as a low-life celebrity scumbag, someone who was the sheer epitome of everything wrong with modern celebrity culture. I’d never thought of her for what she actually was, which is a human being just trying her best like the rest of us.



‘…eventually I was just on drugs all the time, I’d spend all night partying, snorting coke, sucking dick, all the things I thought were what kept me relevant. I used to fuck random guys in bathrooms at clubs just so that they could leak the information to the media… I was a mess, but thankfully I’ve moved passed that now, thanks to the love and support of my family and you guys,’ Lindsay continued.



She looked directly at me for her next sentence. ‘Trust me when I say, the best way to get better is to talk about it.’



Lindsay sat down and everybody applauded, I wasn’t really sure what she was getting at, it was my first day, did I really have to spill my guts on my first day in there? After a few more speeches the group started to disband. I tried to walk about to Lindsay to ask her about her speech, but I found that I didn’t have the confidence to, I was star struck. I simply just stared at her ass as she walked out of the room presumably to her own.



Later that night, in my own bedroom I was trying to get to sleep, unsuccessfully. I just couldn’t stop thinking about Lindsay, how she looked, what she said, everything. I thought about how much I missed Elisha already, I have a hard time adapting to new places, I didn’t like that I had to sleep in a new bed, especially without my perfect girlfriend lying next to me.



I start thinking about her lying next to me, what her hand felt like on my cock. I grab my dick and start stroking it underneath the sheets. I think about how good it felt when Elisha would stroke my cock, how she used to put it in her mouth. I keep stroking it, faster and faster, not wanting the memory of my girlfriend’s touch to escape.



How her pussy felt when it was wrapped around my dick. I switch hands when my right gets tired, not wanting to lose momentum. Elisha’s blonde hair swaying as she bobbed up and down on my cock, Lindsay’s red hair. They way Lindsay’s tits would feel wrapped around my dick, shoving my cock in her mouth, fucking her like a dirt slut. She’s begging for it, I’m slamming my cock into her whore mouth. Both of my hands are stroking now, pre-cum starts to hit the sheets.



Suddenly the door opens, and Lindsay Lohan steps into my bedroom. I freeze, I close my eyes and let go of my cock pretending to be asleep. Why Lindsay Lohan was entering my room this late at night unannounced I didn’t know, all I knew was I did not want her to know I was jacking off to the image of her sucking my cock.



Lindsay closed the door behind her and walked over to my bed, taking a seat in the chair next to it. As she got closer I stopped squinting and closed my eyes altogether, it was too late to back out now, if she knew I was faking she would know I was jacking off. Would she know I was jacking off to her?



Suddenly I felt a ruffling of the sheets, something was coming underneath. Then I felt a small hand touching my rock hard wet dick, and start to rub it a little. She wraps her hand around my cock and strokes it up and down, very slowly and gently. I edged my eyes open and could see the full picture of Lindsay Lohan sitting at my side, jacking my cock underneath the sheets.



‘What is-’



Lindsay puts her other hand over my mouth. ‘Don’t talk here, talk at group.’



I was confused, but I didn’t complain, after all I was receiving a late night hand job from Lindsay Lohan. We stared into each other’s eyes as she picked up the pace and jacked my dick almost as hard as I was jacking it before she walked in. She had clearly given plenty of hand jobs in her day because she was rubbing her fingers against the base and tip in just the perfect way.



‘What’s taking so long?’ She asked, now jacking quite rapidly.



‘Performance anxiety I guess…’ I said.



‘If I showed you my tits would you get over that?’ She asked.



‘Maybe, if I could feel them definitely.’



She glared at me. ‘Don’t push your luck boy,’ she said as she unbuttoned her top with her free hand.



I watched as her tits came into view as she let the rest of her nighty drop around her busy wrist. Her tits were spectacular; the playboy shots in no way did these tits justice. She let her hair down with her free hand now and it fell and rest to just above her tits. I’m not sure what exactly, but all of these things happening at once pushed me over the edge and I immediately came in her hand.



‘See, that’s better isn’t it?’ Lindsay said as she wiped her hand on my leg.



‘That felt… so good… your tits…’



‘I know, I told you I’ve had a lot of experience pleasing men.’



‘Why?’



‘I think it’s important you feel comfortable enough to talk here, for your healing,’ Lindsay said.



‘I’d feel really comfortable if I could feel your tits…’ I said.



‘Yeah, good luck with that one,’ Lindsay said as she buttoned up her shirt.



‘Thanks.’ I said.



‘No problem, just make sure you talk,’ she said as she got up and left the room.



I fell asleep almost instantly, somehow thinking clearly yet thinking nothing all at once. That night, and each concurring night, I would dream of Lindsay Lohan sucking my cock and letting me feel her tits. It always felt so real, so vivid, the most vivid dreams I had ever had in my entire life. I wasn’t proud of these dreams, because I knew they were a tell-tale sign for obsession.



Over the next few days I kept trying to find ways to talk to Lindsay but she just kept ignoring me. I tried to corner her after lunch, accidentally bumping into each other between private therapy sessions, talking to her near the pool was my favourite because I got to see her in her bikini, it wasn’t that the bikini was tiny, it was normal size, her tits were just that big that it seemed small for her.



Each time though, I was met with the same vacant stare and awkward partings. She wouldn’t even greet me, she would just awkwardly stare for a moment and then turn around and walk away. I was so confused, I understood if she wanted to make it known that the hand job was a onetime deal, but this seemed to be a bit extreme.



One day, while lying in bed tossing and turning with a stiff erection, thinking about Lindsay beautiful red hair and big tits, I got a phone call. It had actually gotten to the point where I debated whether or not I should answer the phone or just jack of to the image of Lindsay Lohan sucking my dick. This time though, I answered the phone.



‘Hey Jeff!’ The familiar voice of Elisha Cuthbert said.



‘Holy shit baby, how are you doing?’ I asked, genuinely happy to hear her voice.



‘I’m doing okay, good actually, I’m coming in today to visit you,’ she said.



‘Today?’ I said, looking around at all the wadded tissues around the room.



‘Yes today, actually in more like twenty minutes!’ She said.



‘Oh my god! That’s awesome baby, the nurse should be able to bring you to my room, I’m just going to clean up a bit,’ I said.



‘Okay baby, I’ll see you soon,’ Elisha said, followed by a click.



I got up and tidied the room around me, making sure all of the used tissues and the like were all safely disposed of. I walked around the room, picking up any stray piece of clothing I may have abandoned in the last few days. After making sure the entire room was as clean as possibly could be I lied back down on the bed, mentally preparing myself for what would be a welcome distraction from everything.



Twenty minutes ticked by slowly, almost as if some menacing god didn’t want me to ever get there. It was probably the same god that put me in my car that night, even though I knew I was too drunk, the same one that put that police officer on duty in that area, the same one that did god knows what to that same police officer to breathalyse a man who as driving quite normally. Eventually the god conceded though, because I heard a knock on the door.



‘Come in!’ I shouted.



Elisha opened the door and walked in, closing it behind her. ‘Jeff, it feels like so long since I last saw you!’



She ran over to my bed as I got up to meet her in the middle, we embraced for a moment before breaking into a passionate kiss.



‘It sucks so much in here,’ I said between kisses.



‘I know baby, I’ll make it better,’ Elisha said in a moment where she had air.



‘I love you so much,’ I said as we started to walk backwards towards my bed.



‘I love you to,’ she said, pushing me down onto the mattress.



We started to roll around, barely being able to contain ourselves. It had only been a few days, but to us, young lovers; it had felt like a life time. All the anger had subsided the resentment we felt toward each other had disappeared, in this moment none of that mattered, all that was important was that we were together again.



‘It’s been so hard baby,’ Elisha said as I rolled on top of her. ‘Without you around to fuck me.’



‘How do you think I feel?’ I asked as I unbuttoned her blouse. ‘Without your soft pussy I feel lost.’



‘That’s sweet baby,’ she moaned as I finally managed to pull her jeans off. ‘Well it’s all yours now.’



‘Damn right it is,’ I said as I took my shirt off.



I looked over the body that I had been missing as I unbuckled my belt. Her large firm tits were being supported nicely by a lace black bra. I started to pull my jeans down as I looked over her smooth stomach and sexy black panties. Elisha really did have the perfect figure. I leaned down to kiss her as I threw my jeans onto the floor.



‘Please baby,’ she moaned. ‘I need your cock.’



‘In good time,’ I said as I kissed her neck.



‘I’m so wet, I need you right now,’ she said as I unhooked her bra, revealing her nice round tits. Her nipples were soft and pink like I always remembered them.



‘I missed these tits,’ I said as I licked her nipples.



‘Yeah baby, they missed you to,’ she said while I bit them a little.



I moved down her body, kissing her stomach, using my fingers to pinch her nipples and caress her breasts. Eventually I made it down to her panties, which I realised were soaking wet when I touched them with my fingers. I kept kissing around her navel as I gently pulled down the black lace panties, shoving two fingers in her pussy as I did so.



‘Oh shit baby!’ Elisha moaned as I pulled my fingers out and jammed them back in. ‘Just like that!’



‘Yeah, you like that don’t you!’ I said as I continued my deed, kissing down her until I was right above where my fingers were entering.



‘Yes, please I need your cock!’ She practically yelled.



I ignored her pleas for my cock and instead removed my fingers, placing my tongue over the top of her pussy. At first I licked around it softly, before I fully inserting my tongue into her box. Her juices were getting all over my face, it was uncontainable she was so wet; I loved the taste though, so I didn’t mind.



‘Oh fuck yes!’ She moaned as I shoved my tongue in and out of her pussy, foreshadowing what I was going to do with my cock soon enough.



I stayed silent as she placed her hands on my head, she was screaming ‘Yes! Yes! Oh god yes!’ so loudly that I was a hundred precent sure that everyone in the entire facility could hear her. I didn’t mind though, I wanted them to listen, I wanted them to hear how good I could make her feel, in a way I think I wanted Lindsay to hear the most. I shrugged that thought of just in the moment that Elisha came, juices squirting on my face.



‘I need your cock, now!’ Elisha yelled as she let go of my head.



‘Your wish is my command,’ I said as I pulled my boxers down, revealing my rock hard cock.



‘Yes, fuck yes, like that!’ Elisha moaned I gently slid my cock deep inside of her pussy.



‘How does it feel baby?’ I asked as I managed to fit in my entire length.



‘So fucking good, I missed this cock so much,’ she said as I slowly started to pull out again. ‘The vibrator just doesn’t-’



I quickly jammed my cock back into her pussy, forcing her to stop talking and moan. I continued to shove my cock deep into her box, only to pull out and shove it back in again immediately while she just moaned, seemingly paralysed by pleasure. Her pussy was so wet that storming in and out with my rod was a breeze.



‘Please! Yes!’ She moaned as she dug her nails into my back.



‘Take it! Yeah take it!’ I yelled as I placed my hands on her tits, groping them in my hands as I ploughed her pussy.

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