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My Favorite Fantasy~!
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My Favorite Fantasy~! The beginning of my journey started one morning a year ago with a fateful news, the type that's been making rounds around corporate offices that you wish never to befall you but eventually does. "I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you, Jim," he said to me. "I'm sorry to have to be the one to tell you this ... but I'm afraid we're going to have to let you go." In a way I felt kind of relieved that it was over. All those endless nights that have had me wondering when my turn of getting axed was going to come up -- tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? Next week ... or maybe next month -- the thinking was now over. I talked shop with him for like another minute before deciding it was time I made my leave. He told me I could take till the weekend before I clear my things; I told him it was no problem, that I'd make sure I leave during lunch hours. I shook hands with him one last time. He wished me goodbye and good luck, and then I was out of there. I drove into the parking garage of the apartment building where I resided. It took me an hour moving my office stuff up to my apartment and dumping them off in the closet of the spare bedroom which I'd long converted as my study room. When I was done, I took a shower and then went and got myself a beer from the fridge before going over to sit my ass on my favorite couch in the den. I picked up the TV remote and flipped it to a music channel. Feeling dissatisfied with what was playing, I turned to a movie channel and relaxed myself watching while I sipped my beer. I didn't want anything to remind me of my now being out of work. I was halfway done with my beer when I heard a key turning in my door's lock. I knew who it would be even before the door came open to reveal Kelly's loving brown eyes. She was just as startled to find me at home at that hour, and I couldn't blame her. She had a knapsack bag on her shoulder and deduced she was planning on staying over the night. Damn! I was hoping to be alone that day. I wanted to be alone so as to make plans of whatever next move I needed to make; last thing I needed was some distraction, especially a beautiful one like Kelly. "Hey there beautiful," I came over and hugged her, stopping to kiss her lips. "Wasn't expecting you'd come around today." "Aren't you supposed to be at work? I wasn't expected to meet you home so soon." "Honey, I got fired today." She couldn't believe what I'd just said, and the way she stood there staring at me with those near oval eyes of her she probably figured I was letting her in on some crude joke. Except it wasn't anywhere near April first, and when she noticed the seriousness in my face, it told her better. "Oh babe, I'm sorry." She came over and hugged me. At that moment that was just what I needed. "I'm so very sorry. Was it the down-sizing thing?" I nodded. She hugged me once again, caressed the back of my neck. "Don't worry, it's all going to be alright. I know it'll be. I love you, babe." I breathed in her scent -- she smelled so good. "I love you too." I kissed the side of her ear. She gave a startled jump -- she nearly almost made like that whenever I kissed her at that most sensitive spot of hers. My hands went down her back to cup her ass that was hidden behind her jeans shorts and grasped it. My erection had instantly stood up and was at that moment forcing itself up my shorts. Kelly could sense it as she pulled back a bit and reached her hand inside to pull it out into daylight. She fell to her knees before me, looked up at my face just as she popped the head of my cock into her mouth. She sucked me with an urgency I'd swear was unlike her. With the problem of figuring where or how to start earning a second living, I shouldn't have been able to sustain an erection, but I couldn't deny that powerful blowjob my woman gave me. When she was done, I picked her up and dropped her on the bed and together we ripped each other's clothes off like a pack of hungry lions. I wanted to go down on her but she bade me not to -- she was in a hurry to get fucked. I lay on my back and gave her the reins of control as then she hunkered over me in a crouch and used her hand to guide me into her already wet entrance. Her tits hung down her chest like two water<b> balloons </font></b>and I couldn't help playing with her nipples while her ass bounced up and down my shaft, engorging me with her sex. We were both soon gasping at almost the same time as she quickened her pace. By now her ass was smacking against my thigh; I wedged her ass with my hands and went ahead hammering my cock all the way up in that pussy. Kelly was singing my name by then. I turned her over with me on top and resumed slamming my ass down harder and harder upon her. I was fucking her like a machine with a pent-up rage. I lifted her up from the bed and grasped her smooth, soft ass under my hands and made her ground her pussy down on me. It was so tight like feeling a vice around my shaft, but it felt wonderful. So fucking wonderful! Kelly pulled my head towards her face and our lips clashed against each and we kissed passionately with our yearning heat burning between us. In the midst of her moans, she muttered that she loved me; I said the same thing too to her and it wasn't long before we both came almost the same time to climax. We remained like that for almost a minute, breathing heavily against each other's necks before falling to the bed. She caressed the side of my face with the back of her palm. "That was wonderful," she said. "Sex with you is always so wonderful." I reached for her hand and brought it to my lips. "Honey, what are you going to do now?" My eyes danced at the ceiling, thinking. "What I've got to do is simple -- I've got to get myself a new job." "Anything I can do to help?" I drew her closer to me and kissed her forehead. "No, sweetheart. Just don't ever stop loving me." Nearly a week had passed and still no new job. I'd sent off my resumes and gotten in touch with a lot of old contacts and all they gave me was the same bullshit answer -- 'We'll keep in touch.' Like I was supposed to feel better about hearing them say that. These days I hardly show my face outside anymore. I'm still managing with the savings I've got but I knew it wouldn't be long before the piggy-bank dried up and then where will I be? I was sitting at home combing through the job and vacancies section of the newspaper when I heard my doorbell rang. Trya was out of town, spending a couple of days with her ill mother and wasn't expecting her to show so soon when she only left a couple of days ago. Still I got up to see who it was as the bell rang a second time. "Who’s there?" I yelled out. "It's Darren, man!" a familiar voice hollered back. "Come on big man, let me in." Darren Watson was an old friend of mine. Back in high school people never called him by his real name; they preferred his street alias -- Zee. I opened the door and let him in. "What's up, Darren. How you been?" "Been a long time," he said as he stepped into my home. "Last time I saw you, you was looking forward to conquering Wall Street. Next thing I heard is you've been downsized. That true?" "It's the way it is, man." I went looking into the fridge and came back with two cans of beers and gave him one. "It was the way the dice rolled. The company's laying off because of the recession. I already knew my time was going to come, just wasn't expecting it so soon though." "So what you up to then?" I shrugged. "What else can I do -- I need to find my ass a job or I'm going to be broke as an alley-cat." "Any luck so far?" "No. A couple of hopefuls, but nothing tangible yet. Shit is just fucked up man." I noticed my language had reverted back to the type I used in high school. It always happened whenever “ Zee” came around. He always could put me in a better mood. "What about your girl? She helping?" "In her own bit of way, yeah, she does. So, how about you, Darren? Are you still doing your pimping biz?" Darren smiled. "Like a motherfucker. Pimping's the only game I know, though right now I'm hustling with a couple of straight cats who're looking for some new blood to join their crew. And that's part of the reason why I'm here. You ever heard of a crew called the Tongue Patrol?" I shook my head. "No, what're they selling?" "Sex. It's what they're selling, and a lot of women out there are buying stacks of it. You get billed for screwing hot married women day in and day out. You interested?" I looked at my friend as if he was crazy. "The fuck would I want to go around doing a thing like that? That ain't me, man." "Stop acting like I just asked you to go rob a bank with me. There's no big deal to it -- it's just about servicing white chicks who love having themselves a good time that's all. Besides, I figured you would do with the bread. You need money, don't you?" "Hell yeah I need money ... but this is just ... out of my league, Darren." "Ain't that a reason why life's nothing but a bitch? What, you think I got into this biz because of my health? Man, I too would do nothing but want to be like your ass someday, but that ain't happened yet, has it? Look, all I'm saying is just give it some thought. I'm only here trying to help your black ass. Where it someone else, I wouldn't bother telling you about this." "Even if I say yes, how am I going to hide it from Kelly? She's going to smell some lady's perfume on my skin someday, and I'd hate to lie to her about it." "Then go ahead and tell her. This is what's going to be putting dough in your pocket man, so stop thinking like I asked you to go suck some guy's dick. This here's about bitches who'd do anything -- and I mean anything -- to suck your dick, not the other way around. Just mull it over on your mind and get back at me, but do it soon. You've got my number, so hit me up when you're done." "Alright man, I can't promise you nothing but that." I had the rest of the day to think about it, and that was all I did -- think, think, and think. Sometime around nine, I made up my mind. I picked up my cell phone and dialed Zee's number. He picked it up at the second ring. "Yo-Yo!" he said. "Hey there Darren, it's me. Tell those Tongue Patrol guys that I'm in." From inside the interior of the stretch limo, I watched the famous woman step out of the restaurant where she'd gone in for dinner with some other young date. I figured she was going to step out with him but that wasn't the case. From where I sat parked by the curb, I noticed her step out -- her looking statuesque and radiantly beautiful -- when suddenly the world seemed to explode as over a dozen paparazzi fellows with cameras hanging down their throats fell on her. The place was awash with bright snapping flash bulbs at her as she stepped into the restaurant's curb. She rushed or the limousine and with a deft move, the driver screeched past the jousting photojournalists and drove us away from the scene. "That was close," she muttered with that sexy raspy voice of hers, took off her shades to look at me. "Are you my date for tonight?" "That I am," said I. I was dressed in a black tux with a red rose flower in my lapel. The directive had been that the lady loves having a rose flower inserted in her cunt during foreplay. Whatever that really means. "So tell me, what your name?" "Jimmy," I said. "Jimmy B." She giggled. "I like that, Jimmy B. And something tells me I'm going to like you too." She climbed over me -- this hot-looking female celebrity. I couldn't believe it, or at least a part of me was still finding it all hard to believe. Just three days ago I'd been moaning about being out on a job, and then my boy Darren had introduced me to the Tongue patrol guys and they'd taken me in and now here I was, lounging in a stretch limo with this high-class woman sitting on my lap. My cock was coming alive fast with the way she kept grinding her butt on me. "You know who I am, Jimmy?" she grinned.  "I'd be a fool not to." My hands wrapped around her body, slid downwards to grasp her ass where it lay hidden inside her dress. "You've got a hot body. I'd like to see more of it." "You going to show me a good time if I do?" "Whatever you want." She pushed down the shoulder straps of her black dress and I must have gasped when she revealed to me two pairs of lovely looking tits; there was enough light in the backseat for me to make out her lovely tan lines. I wrapped my hands around them and took a bite of each, lolling my tongue over her erect nipple while I did. I carried her off my lap and the she sat across from me and I helped myself to what was hidden underneath. She rested one leg over my shoulder as I pushed her black panties to the side and got a whiff of her juicy cunt. I licked my way around it before delving further to lap on the rest of her pussy. Her hands rubbed and caressed my shoulders while I went on riding her downtown. She whimpered and bucked on the seat, her moans rode the interior of the vehicle while I licked up her juice. God, I wonder what Kelly would have thought where she to see me right now. The limo dropped us off at the underground garage of the Savoy Hotel. She told me her room number though we both rode up separately, as the paparazzi were well aware of her movement and would be hunting for her any minute. I took a side door and rode up a separate elevator to the floor her suite was located and then waited at the corridor for her to show. It wasn't long, and I was glad to see she'd rode the elevator alone. She unlocked the door and she pulled me by the tie inside. "I want you to fuck me like a slut," she said to me while our lips kissed and we struggled to be out of our clothes. "Alright then bitch. First things first, I want you down on your knees and take my cock out of my pants and start sucking." She did as I said, unzipped my pants and dug out my erection; her jaw dropped with fascination at the sight of my pounder. "I didn't say you should ogle it, bitch!" I glared at her. "Start sucking!" Her mouth came open and she began sucking the head of my dick. I ordered her to look at me, and she obeyed. Her eyes were like the size of silver coins while her mouth worked back and forth. "Go to work on my balls," I commanded. "Better suck them good, or else." She held up my shaft and applied her mouth to my twin sacks. She moaned in her throat while she went on to work. I still couldn't believe I was getting head from a famous celebrity ... but I guess that's what life's about. You never know what it gives you until you reach for it. "Alright that's enough, bitch! I said that's enough, now get your mouth off my dick!" I grabbed a handful of her blonde hair and taking off my shoes and feet off from my pants I marched her into her spacious bedroom. The room was fucking big, with terrific glass windows that gave a fine evening view of the city. I dumped her ass on the bed and told her to assume the right position. She got on her arms and knees and raised her ass up at me while I took off the remainder of my clothes. I lowered my head to her ass and sucked her pussy once again. "Please ... oh God, please ... give me your cock. I want your cock!"  I decided it was about time I gave it to her then. I got up on the bed hunched over her and let my cock find the entrance to her pussy lips before pushing on through. Her cunt was pretty tight almost like that of a virgin's but it took me no time to break on through while she kicked up her moaning. I kicked up speed and went on slamming that pussy as hard as I could. She was obviously loving it from the way she kept screaming for me to hit her harder. I paused for a moment and told her to carry on. She started slamming her bouncy ass back at me, and I just knelt back and enjoyed the moment, smacking her ass now and then. "You're liking that, bitch! Tell me you are!" "Oh yeahhhhh," she moaned aloud. "Oh Jimmy! Oh fuck me, HARD!"  I spurn her over and brought myself to lie between her open legs and thrust my 'little man' back into her cum-filled wetness. Now it felt like an open road in her cunt, and my dick just went on enjoying the ride. I wrapped my hands underneath her back and grasped her ass and increased my pounding. I wanted to fuck that pussy like it was the last pussy I ever had, and from the way she screamed out my name, yelling that she was cumming, I knew I was hitting the right spot. I too came not long after that, blasting my seed all the way into her womb. I felt nourished from doing that. I mean, how many men out there ever get to fuck a fine-ass celebrity pussy like I just did? We lay in each other's arms and dozed off for a while. Later in the middle of the night we woke up and I had her ass climbing up the wall once again, firing her pussy even harder than the first time. We went into the sumptuous bathroom and fucked once more while we sponged each other up. We dried ourselves up and returned to the bed to continue from where we'd left off. My watch's alarm sounded off when it was 4:00a.m., the time I'd programmed myself to start taking off. My body needed much sleep, but I was able to find my clothes and was busy putting them on when a table lamp lit up and she sat on the bed watching me. "You're leaving?" she asked. I nodded. "I have to, babe. You're going to get a lot of your people in here tomorrow, and the last thing they'd want to see is me in bed with your. Besides, I doubt if your man back home would think it nice once he hears of it on CNN." "Hold on," she reached into her handbag and took out a card and scribbled her name, phone number and email on it. "I'm starting my next tour in a couple of weeks. I'd like you to keep in touch so we can meet up again." I too gave her my phone number and email address and before I left I gave her a kiss and left her with the rose flower from my jacket and then took my leave. As I rode the elevator down to the lobby, I looked at what she'd scribbled on the back of the card: To My Mountain Lover….Stevie Nicks My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy. |
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