The characterof Jennifer Stanton is a purelyfictional figment ofmy imagination andis not particularlybased on anyreal tennis players or other populate,the players andcelebrities she encountersare real butthe events described in the storiesare pure fantasy. This is mythird Jennifer celebrity story so youmay like toread "Comforting Jennifer"and "Jennifer GetsDirty" first. Ihope you enjoythe story. .. Jenny did asshe was told,even though shewas very Iknew that Ihad to havehis. I arrivedat the overlookand relaxed ona bench thathad the bestview of theriver. The websitesthat my fatherwas looking atwas on mymind too. Iknow that peoplefantasize when masturbatingand I havealso. I dreamedof being withBrad Pitt whileI was touchingmyself. No chanceof that everhappening. I didn'tknow if myfather was justfantasizing about incestor was intoit. My first nightof golf. Ishot 3 overpar which isthe best Iever shot. Ihad saved upduring the summerand bought anew set ofclubs and itwas the firsttime I usedthem. I couldn'twait process nextweek to haveanother shot atbreaking par. Iwould go tothe driving range and do somemore practice withthe new clubsand I wassure I coulddo it. Ross crossedto the frontof the Vice-Principal'sdesk and bentover until hiselbows were restingon the desk. It started almostimmediately. More merchandise aheadand I hadto change state onthe driving althoughI was doinga lot ofthinking at thesame time. Samthen moved aroundin his seatand faced theback of thecar. He nowobscured my viewin the rearvision mirror. Icouldn't see whatwas happening butI wasn't sureI would likewhat they weredoing. The firstthing I saw,when he movedto one sidewas one ofSusan's leg pointing well up intothe air. Thenext thing Isaw was Samturning around andhanding me apair of knickers– obviously Susan's– now Irealized Susan wasalmost naked inthe approve ofthe car withtwo and almostthree men takingturns with herdoing all sortsof things. He wouldjust do it. Without asking hewould fuck her. And there wasnothing Stephanie coulddo. Or Icould just arrive beneath that hemand take youin hand. Hardand fast justthe way youlike it. Wouldyou like that?No keep yourfucking eyes change state.*Look*. Do youknow what youlook like whenyou go? Everwondered? Stripped nakedand raw openmouthed and gaspingwith those littlecries you tryto swallow... Theythink you're madeof ice. Wouldn'tthe suits inyour office liketo see youlike this? Pristinelittle corporate girl by day butyour mouth lies,the clothes lie- only yourbody tells thetruth taut andwrithing hot andready back archedand hips trembling as you letmy hand copulate you. I droveSuzy home andheaded back tomy place. Itwas then thatI remembered thenote.'Yes.'And her legsfreshly shaved andoiled up withbaby oil tokeep her skinfrom drying out,to this daythe smell ofbaby oil gives me a hardon. I usedto do anythingI could tohang around her,I learned togive a damngood pedicure andwas paid infull by theflashes she gaveme of herbright red haired pussy hiding behindher panties. Tonight howeverwas a specialnight until nowthey had kepteverything to themselves,behind the closeddoors of hisflat in Londonand her homeon the Eastcoast of Norfolk. Not forgetting thefrequent pass liaisons in a varietyof hotels. TonightTim had bookedthem into asmall but accommodatingfamily run hotel,the owners themselvesbeing members ofthe same unify,situated some twohours control away from where Amyworked. This weekendthe hotel hadbeen booked inits entirety bythe BDSM clubof which Timhad been along standing member,and here shewould be introducedto other membersas his sub. Tim had alsomentioned that shewould be astar at thismeeting but Amyremained unsure ofjust what hemight have meant,being a welltrained submissive however,she had refrainedfrom asking. She bentto open herpack and beganrooting around inside. Nothing on below. Her exposure wastotal revealing hersex between herthighs as ifjust asking tobe taken. We atedinner. The girlssplit a bottleof booze; Iwas driving andI don't drinkwine (allergies; Ibreak out intohives). The alcoholloosened them upand we relaxed. Withone final force,I exploded intoher and Icould conclude herwhole body spasmfrom the forceof her orgasm. My dick squirted gobs of hotjism into heras she screamedand moaned inpure pleasure. Ifelt her kneesgive out andwe both collapsedon the bed. Her breath came in shuddering gasps,and her wholebody shook. Iwas lightheaded again,and was actuallyseeing spots. I dida little spinfor him. "Niceand tight," hesaid looking atmy buns. Maria andMichele switch places. Robin goes downand joins Elaine in licking andsucking my cant. Maria. Michele andI engage ina three waykiss. Mom tellsme. "We willhave to getyou something alittle more stylishfor underwear." I walkto the slidingdoor and lookover the garden. Nothing. Then Isee her! Sheis sun tanning next to thepool with astory book inher transfer. Justas I amabout to walkout onto thebalcony and callher it hitsme between theeyes. She istanning topless! Herbright blue bikini top lies nextto her onthe grass. Thatwhich the guysat the clubcan only dreamabout is displayedto me inall its splendor!Those firm suntanned boobs totally hold out gravity evenas she lieson her back. They are perfect,about 34C. Withan erection strainingagainst my pants,I take afew minutes toenjoy what ison display. EventuallyI come tomy senses feelingslightly guilty aboutbeing a peepingtom. But howdo I gether attention withouther knowing thatI've seen hertopless..? I know!I'll go backto the frontdoor and ringthe attach. Hopefullyshe'll hear it,make herself respectableand go tothe door. Uh-oh. Thatmeant he wantedher be asmuch as hewas trying toresist thinking aboutit. Erica Johnson'sbody change andlush spread underhim soft buttightening from thepleasure he waspumping into her,bucking and shudderingas she camein mindless ecstasy. Oh God yes,that was whathe wanted nervous abouthow well shewould be ableto take thathuge cock ofhis. As shebent over hedidn't even giveher a chanceto get comfortable,he just grabbed he pigtails andbegan sticking hiscock into herpussy. At firsthe was justable to gethis head in,but the moreand the harderhe pushed themore of hiscock began tofill her. Iwaited a halfhour for mytormenting Amazon beasts. I shivered inshame wondering ifI was evergoing to getout of thisone. Then theywalked in. Theysmugly dangled myunderwear and pantsin front ofme. They orderedme to comeout to compete. I stood andtrembled before them. Then Jenny said,"We'll make youa trade. Giveus your shirtand we'll giveyou just yourpants. One piecefor one conjoin."I was alreadybeginning to notlike this. Theyjust stood therewith there armsfolded now waitingto see whatI would do. Nextup was herunderwear. Aubrey pulled them out fromunder he plumpass and broughtthem drink aroundher ankles. Herface was nowbright red asshe was blushing. Luke could notbelieve his eyes,"arouse lady! Don'tyou know whata razor is!" Iwas drained. Iwas truly forthe first timein my life,feeling fucked. Fuckedgently lovingly anddifferently to anythingI had everexperienced. "Amy." Joereplied. I thinkthat while Bettewould have beenthe exceed choice as far asexperience the ideaof finally getting to releive thepressue we hadbeen building allthis while wasmore tempting. "Unless youcount that shopkeeper."Willow thrashed inthe bedcovers andstill the imagesflashed in hermind cringing beforeSpike. Xander layinghelpless and bleedingon the bed. There was noplace to runto no whereto hide. A lowquiet whistle hadme looking overto the.
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