Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: Shamcock Shake Author: TheBigLove126 Keywords: Mf, ff, celeb, cons, oral, exh Summary: Olivia Holt's milkshake tastes salty - Disclaimer: The following is a fictional story involving two underage celebrities. If this offends you, then that is your problem, not mine. Any similarities to reality are purely coincidental. If you have any questions, comments, story requests or other feedback to this or any of my other stories; feel free to contact me at - thebiglove126@yahoo.com or chat with me on YIM, I am almost always online. For more celeb stories from myself and many great authors, visit my site http://www.celebritystorylibrary.com/ today! - The weather in southern California is always at its best, especially on this March day. It was St. Patrick's Day and the mercury rose to over eighty degrees. While most of the city was flooding to the bars to celebrate the holiday by drinking their asses off, the non-drinkers headed to various restaurants and food shacks just to have fun. In one small eatery, a pair of blondes walked in to get their favorite treat on this day, a mint chocolate milkshake made similarly to a McDonald's shamrock shake. These two blondes were both actress from Disney; seventeen year old Olivia Holt and her sixteen year old friend Peyton List. The girls each ordered their shakes and took them to a small booth in the corner of the shack. With the holiday, both teenagers were decked out in all green. Peyton wore a lose-fitting green shirt that extended to her ass with green Capri pants while Olivia was in a light green tank top under a darker green denim vest. Her little green shorts barely went past the curvature of her butt. Both girls had on green sneakers, green headbands with large four-leaf clovers on them and light green eye shadow. After relaxing, each girl took a sip of their drink. Peyton smiled as she sucked it down but Olivia had a confused look on her face. "Does yours taste funny?" the `I Didn't Do It' star asked. "No, does yours?" Peyton responded. "Maybe I'm just tasting things," she said, taking another sip. "Oh god, that's weird." Peyton grabbed Olivia's drink and took a small sip. She must have hit a spot with no weird taste as she found nothing wrong with the drink. "Tastes fine to me," the `Jessie' star said, handing it back to Olivia. "Maybe it's just me," Olivia said, taking another sip and getting a strong taste of salted cream in her mouth, a flavor that was never part of the drink before. As she swirled the cream in her mouth, her mind clicked and she realized what was in her drink. "Holy shit," she thought to herself. "This is semen." Peyton watched as Olivia's eyes grew wide and a puzzled look came to her face. She could tell that something was up. "You okay Liv?" she asked her friend. "Um, yeah, I'm just going to, um, go see if I can get another one. I'll be right back," Olivia said as she rose to her feet and started towards the register. "Can I see the guy who made my drink?" she asked the cashier. "I have to talk to him." "Sure, he's in the back, just go back there," the bearded man said, opening the swinging door next to the register for her. The seventeen year old went back to the kitchen where she bumped into a girl who was leaving. They smiled at each other before the actress saw a young blonde man by the shake machine. She walked over and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around to find the cute blonde with her arms crossed and a look of disappointment on her face. He instantly knew why she was confronting him. "I, um, hi can I help-" "Shut up," she said. "I know what you did to my drink." "What are you talking about?" he asked. "Don't play dumb, I know what semen tastes like," she said as a small smile curved at the corners of her mouth. "Okay fine, I do that to every girl's drink," he said. "No you don't, my friends drink was fine," she said, looking around the kitchen. "You wanted ME to taste your cum. Why?" "I, I, I," he stammered, unable to think of a valid excuse. "Stop trying to think of a politically correct answer, just tell me if you wanted me specifically to taste that," she said with unrest in her voice. "Fine, I saw you out there and thought it would be fun to sneak my cum into your drink," he said. "You're the only one I've done it to, I swear. Please don't tell my manager, I can't afford to lose this job." "If I wanted you fired, I would not have come here to confront you," she said as she stared into his eyes. "I came back here because I liked it." The man's eyes went wide as Olivia giggled in excitement. He noticed her looking around the room. "Are you looking for something?" he asked. "Is there anywhere we can go so I can, um, taste it again, without the milkshake part?" she said, grabbing his and interlacing fingers. "Um, yeah I just need to tell my manager that I need a break," he said, rushing off. "I'll be waiting," she responded in a sexy voice. Two minutes later, the man returned, grabbed her hand and walked her back to the storage room. He pulled a chain to turn the light on while Olivia pulled her vest off, resting it on a chair in the corner. After she pulled her blonde hair into a ponytail, she approached the man and gave him a soft kiss that lasted for almost a minute. Once she pulled away, she had a confused look on her face. "I didn't ask your name did I?" she asked. "Nope, do you want to know?" he asked, seeing her smile grow. "No, it's more fun this way," she stated before dropping to her knees and fumbling around with the zipper on his brown cargo shorts. Olivia reached into to his pants, slid her wrist through the waistband of his boxers and grasped onto his already-stiff seven inch cock. She pulled the rod out with one hand while yanking his shorts and underwear down with the other. Before the clothing hit the floor, her lips were tightly wrapped around his soft head. She looked up with her big hazel eyes while pushing her head forward, allowing his thick member to slide across her tongue. The nineteen year old employee gasped as he felt the head rub against her tonsils. The blonde actress grabbed hold his shaft with her hand after pulling her head back. With his head resting on her tongue, she violently stroked him while her free hand lightly tickled his balls. Her eyes were still pointed up while a constant high-pitched moan slipped out of her throat. After a minute of stroking him, Olivia's hands left his crotch and went to her shirt, lifting it up and off, leaving her top half in just a black bra. She went back to sucking his cock, this time taking it as far down her throat as she could and holding it for about ten seconds. When she pulled away and removed him from her mouth, a long, thick strand of saliva hung down, separating and landing directly between her breasts. She rubbed the slobber into her skin before grabbing hold of his shaft with both hands and stroking him as fast as her arms would allow. Olivia pursed her lips and turned her face upwards, giving him a clear look at her sexy duck face. She pressed the head of his cock to her cheek, keeping her face still. Just as she started to inch his dick back to her lips, she heard the door open behind her. "Are you in h-," Peyton said as she walked in to find Olivia on her knees in front of the pants-less man. "Oh my!" "Um, hi," Olivia said, turning around. "I was just...well I guess I can't lie can I?" Peyton looked at the man and forced a small smile. "Hi, I'm-". "No names," Olivia said. "We aren't sharing names here." "Um ok," Peyton said, her eyes drifting down to the man's glistening cock. "I won't be long, can you just wait outside for me?" Olivia asked as her little hand started to stroke the man again. "Um, can I watch?" Peyton asked, causing Olivia's eyes went wide. "Really?" she asked. "Yeah, I've never watched people, `you know', before," Peyton lied as she took a sip from the straw in her shake while her eyes were still locked on the seven inch soldier. "If it's okay with you," Olivia said to the man, who nodded. "Have a seat." Peyton sat down on the chair and crossed her legs. This had not been the first time she watched people have sex, in fact it was something she did for years although this was the first time that her twin brother was not involved. While she never did anything physically sexual with her twin, she would love to bring home a friend from school and watch them fuck him. Olivia took his cock back in her mouth and gave him a slow, sensual blowjob. She alternated between looking up at the man and over to her friend, who was watching intently as his cock disappeared between her lips only to return with a new coat of saliva. She continued to suck away at her straw, enjoying the show. Olivia, after several minutes of using her mouth, was ready for something else. She stood up and gave him a hug, whispering in his ear, "My turn". "No problem," he said. Olivia lay on the cold ground, sticking her legs straight up in the air while the man pulled her shorts up and off of her. The blonde was left in just a matching black bra and panty combo, along with her green sneakers, which she insisted be left on. The man pulled his shirt off and tossed it to Peyton, who smiled as she sniffed it. He pulled Olivia's panties off and did the same. Peyton put the crotch of the underwear to her nose and took a deep, loud whiff of it before pulling it away to reveal a near-orgasmic face. "You slut," Olivia said with a laugh. The man spread Olivia's legs wide and dove face first into her nicely trimmed cunt. The girl instantly arched her back and moaned as his tongue parted her lips and slid across the damp walls of her vagina. The man slapped each side of her ass, gripping onto her and pushing himself into her hard, his nostrils pressed tightly against her thin pubic hair. "Oh my lord," Olivia grunted as his tongue pushed against the inside of her clit. The man continued to eat her out while Peyton watched intently. Inside her own mouth, Peyton's tongue was swirling around, imagining herself being the one to eat out her fellow Disney star. She very slowly rubbed her legs together, getting a small rush off of it. Her eyes were half open as she saw the man slide away from between her friend's legs. "I need your cock," she heard Olivia grunt as her bra flew over and landed on her lap. Peyton rubbed the inside of the bra while Olivia rolled onto her stomach before raising on to all fours. The man got on his knees behind her, teasing her moist pussy with his throbbing cock. The blonde reached under herself to grab hold of him, continuing to have the head rub against her swollen lips. Her eyes were closed while she licked her upper lip and giggled. The man gripped her cheeks tightly and pushed his cock past her lips, deep into her with one quick forward thrust. Olivia's eyes opened and her jaw hung wide open as his thick member stretched the walls of her jailbait pussy. He let out a deep groan as his pubic hair pressed against her silky-smooth ass. He pulled back and started to fuck her at a quick, rough pace. She groaned in pleasure as he slammed his cock in and out of her harder than she had ever experienced. She looked up at Peyton who was struggling to hold back a smile. Peyton kept her hands folded around her drink, adding to the excitement. Ever since she had first watched a couple have sex, she loved to keep her hands off of her sensitive areas, making it feel that much better when she eventually touched herself. For now, she was content on simply watching her friend get the fucking of her life. Olivia arched her back and dropped her face to the floor. She was moaning like a mad woman, encouraging him to keep his pace steady. He started to spank her one hand at a time, eliciting a deep with every skin-on-skin contact. "Harder!" she squealed in encouragement. The man spanked her harder and harder, enough to leave bright red hand prints on the seventeen year olds backside. After a minute of spankings, the man pulled away from her and turned her on her back. The blonde spread her legs wide, allowing him to get between them. He lay flat on her body, kissing her neck as his slick cock reentered her. Olivia ran her fingers through his short blonde hair, pulling his face closer to her skin. She started to kiss the top of his head while his body slid across the bead of sweat forming on hers. She looked like a hot mess, her hair matted to her forehead by a layer of sweat, her eye shadow starting to run down her temple. He eventually pulled his face from her neck and hovered over her, looking directly down into her eyes. Neither person blinked as he felt himself coming closer to his breaking point. He wanted badly to burst and fill her up with his potent seed but there were two things holding him back; his desire to not knock her up and, more importantly to him, he could tell by the look of her face that she was close to bursting herself. Her face was beat red, dripping with sweat in the warm room. The humid musk that filled the room only fueled the sex drive of all three people. Olivia dug her nails deep into his back and wailed as her body experienced an intense orgasm, bigger than anything her teenage body had released in the past. While she was busy moaning in a high-pitched tone, the man was finally at a point where he could not hold back at all. He pulled his cock out of her and shuffled over to her face. With his ass hovering over her chest, he pointed his cock at her open mouth and gave her a salty treat. As soon as the first shot of cum hit her tongue, Olivia closed her mouth and allowed him to give her a facial. Shot after shot landed on her cheek, lips and chin. She had a huge smile on her cute, teenage face as the last few droplets dripped onto her. She opened her eyes and stared up at the man as she took hold of his shaft and brought the head to her mouth. Her tongue peeked out and swirled around his cock hole, cleaning him up. While Olivia was busy cleaning the man, Peyton had gotten up from her chair and was sitting next to her. Olivia looked over to see her pulling the lid off of her shake. She rested the cup next to her friend and, with two fingers, scooped some of the cum into her drink. She swirled the straw around before taking a big sip. "Yummy," she said. "How is cum not a regular ingredient?" Before Olivia could respond, Peyton ran her tongue across her face, licking up the cum that had been left over. The man looked down and watched Peyton clean her friend while stood up and started to dress himself again. He chuckled before landing a hard slap to Peyton's ass, which caused all three to laugh. "I've got to get back to work. Thanks for that, it was great," he said as he started to the door. "Thanks, stranger," Olivia yelled out before Peyton slid a cum-covered tongue between her lips. The girls stayed in the storage closet for nearly a half hour. Peyton continually licked cum up, kissed Olivia and swirled the creamy semen around in each other's mouth. Eventually, the girls helped each other up to their feet. Peyton hugged her naked friend tightly before the older girl put her green clothing back on. The girls left the closet hand in hand, returning to their table for a few minutes before heading home. After their experience, Peyton was not about to just go home and continue her life. Instead, she asked Olivia if she wanted to come home with her and hang out with her brother. To be continued (if enough people want a sequel)...