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If you're under 18, get lost. This is just and
erotic story, with not the slightest element of truth, or fact.
Although
it is based on some real people, all actions and events are completely
fictitious. This is not meant to slander any ones reputation. Pass the
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"It's just a
fantasy. It's not the real thing." - Billy Joel
SHOWTIME
Part 6
(mf, ff, assault)
J.L. Hewitt, Steve didn’t recognize the name,
but the look on the stewardesses face told him she was either rich,
famous or both. The attendant welcomed them aboard, and pointed to
their seats. Both were in first class, Miss Hewitt had a window
seat in row 4A, Steve was in row 6B on the aisle just two rows
behind her. Steve didn’t usually travel first class, but it was
a long flight and Mitsubishi were so impressed with his past
article of their new SPH 105 Artillery system, they upgraded his
seat. It was nice up here. Steve lifted the girl’s bags into the
overhead compartmentand took his own seat. Just setting in he glance up noticing a cheesy
looking guy, dropping into the seat next to the girl. Lucky stiff Steve
thought. As the guy put his suitcase into the overhead bin, Steve saw
the guy was staring down the open neck of her sweater. Steve let
out a loud cough, the girl must have looked up, cause the guy turned
his head faster than a dog hearing an electric can opener. The
first class cabin was almost empty, only a quarter of the 24 seats
were occupied, and the other three passengers, were on the
opposite side of the aircraft, leaving the middle three rows
empty. Steve checked his watch it was 8:20 PM, as the plane
taxied away from the terminal. The stewardess gave the safety
demonstration which Steve usually ignored except, she looked
exactly like Vanna White, from “Wheel of Fortune”, but her
name was Anna. She long slim legs clean complexion, strong
Danish features, she could turn his letters any day.
The
plane had barely taken off before the guy sitting next to
Miss Hewitt began to try and talk his way into her panties. Apparently
he did know who she was, and Steve learned much about her movie,
modeling and singing career. He also learned that she was in a movie
with Sarah Michelle Geller, “I Know What You Did Last Summer.” A late
dinner and drinks were served, at least that shut the guy up for a
few minutes, unfortunately the guy seemed to be ordering quite a
few drinks both for him and Miss Hewitt. After the first champagne
she politely declined the rest. He was trying to impress her by,
telling Miss Hewitt all about his Import Export business, and
how well off his family was in NY. Now either she was really
into trade goods, or she gave an academy performance. Steve
was grateful at 11PM when the cabin lights dimmed, and the guy
finally shut up.
Couple of hours later a soft bumping noise
woke Steve up, the cabin was dark, the curtains were drawn
between first class, and tourist. Steve heard the bump again,
he peered over the seats in front of him, it seemedto be coming from the row ahead, then he heard what sounded like
muffled cry. He stood up seeing what looked like the guy holding
he girl down on the seats. From what he could make out, he had one
hand clamped over her mouth, his face close to hers whispering
something Steve couldn’t hear. The bumping noise was the girl kicking
the seats in front of her. The man’s other hand, looked to be up her
sweater, as he hovered over the struggling young star. Steve locked
the man’s head and shoulders in a half nelson, as he pick him up out
of his seat forcing him to his knees in the aisle. The girl let out
a soft cry of relief and pulled her bra and sweater, back down over
her exposed breasts. ”Hey whoever you are you mind your own
business, I’m havin a party with my friend here. Let me go an you
can get seconds.” Steve told him to keep quite. The drunk resisted
a bit but soon gave in. Steve leaned over to her, asking if she
wanted him to call a stewardess. She shook her head, “No just
get him away from me.” Just then Anna the stewardess came out ofof the forward galley. “Excuse me” she said in low soft voice and
sexy voice (well that’s how it sounded to him). “What’s going on
here?” Steve looked at her in the subdued lighting, her perfect
hair, dark blue eyes, smooth features, “Seems we need new seating
assignment for Mr. Groper here.” Anne looked down at the man, then
at the girl. Are you okay Miss Hewitt? Her hair was messy, eyes
reddened, other wise she appeared okay, she nodded. “Would you like
me to inform the Captain.” Jennifer shook her head no. Anne turned
to face Steve, “Put him in the first row window seat.” Steve frog
marched the man to front of the cabin, and dumped him in assigned
seat. Jennifer grabbed her purse and went to the washroom. The man
glared at Steve, “You don’t know who you’re fuckin with man, I got
connections if you know whut I mean. That lil slut was comin on ta
me, the she changes her mind gettin all frigid an actin innocent.”
Steve moved his face very close to the man, regretting doing so as the stench of alcohol evaporated from the man’s breath.
“One more word from you, and I’ll arrange for Customs to give you
a warm personal welcome home, capiche.” The man slumped down and
turned to look out the black window. Steve returned to his own
seat, Jennifer was still in the washroom. Anna came over to Steve,
“Thanks for handling that man for me, can I get you a drink, or
anything?” She smiled with her perfect white teeth. He could smell
the subtle fragrance of her intoxicating perfume, see her full
bosom straining at the material of her white blouse.
A myriad
of ideas quickly filled Steve’s mind, and just as quickly departed,
when Heather’s voice filled his head. “Well a scotch, and if we
could keep this little incident quiet, I think the young lady
would be grateful.” Anne looked about the cabin conspiratorially,”
I checked on the other three passengers, they’re sleeping like
babies. But if he starts to cause trouble again I’ll have to
inform the Captain.“ Steve smiled reassuringly, “I don’t think he will.” Anne smiled and turned away “One scotch
coming up.” He smiled as he watched her cute tushy wiggle in her
tight knit skirt, as she walked down the aisle. Jennifer came
out of the washroom her eyes still puffy and red, she avoided
looking at the creep who molested her. Walking where Steve was
sat she looked down at him with her big brown eyes, “May I join
you.” Steve got up and let her in to the window seat. Anna
arrived with his drink, “May I get you a drink Miss Hewitt?”
She asked. “A screwdriver please.” Anna apologized for the
incident, and informed Jennifer on how to lodge a complaint
against the man and the airline, if she wished to do so. Jennifer
declined as long as she he was kept away from her for the rest of
the flight. Anna thanked her, and left to get her drink.
Steve
and Jennifer looked at one another for a moment, in silence.
Then she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank you
very much! You were great!” She smiled beamingly. “That creep
just about had megood, I was asleep when he started pawing me. When I wake up he had
me pinned down and his hands were all over me.” Steve smiled down
at her awkwardly, “Your welcome, but really it was nothing, my
name’s Steve.” She gazed back at him, “Call me Jennifer, or Love
it’s my middle name, 60’s thing. “ Nice to meet you Steve, do
you spend all your spare time rescuing maidens in distress?”
Steve chuckled. Anna returned with Jennifer’s drink, she smiled
at them, you two look just like father and daughter. Steve
grimaced inwardly Jennifer looked at him “She’s right, cool.”
He tried not to look hurt. The two sat sipping their drinks,
and making small talk. Steve remarked that he was surprised
that she was flying alone. She replied that her agent was
staying behind to do the paper work on a record deal she just
signed. Jennifer wanted to come back a day early, to go to a
party tomorrow night. He found it difficult concentrating on
her face, since her cleavage was so well displayed in the
v-neck of her wool sweater (Yes THAT sweater). They were quite a set of puppies, he stole glances
at them as they heaved up and down with every breath she took. He
also noticed how she seemed to squirm, her lovely ass in her
seat, once in a while. Jennifer couldn’t help noticing how the
mans gaze was constantly shifting between her face and chest,
well at least he’s trying not to gawk she thought, and he is a
hunk. His calm demeanor and cool dark eyes made her heart palpate
she could feel her loins becoming warm and moist. As he spoke,
she scanned the cabin, everyone was asleep, and Anne had
returned to the forward galley. She stood up, straightening the hem of
her black woolen skirt. Steve stepped out to let her pass, thinking
she was returning to her seat. As she moved out Jennifer took him
by the hand, and walked back to the second galley between first
class and coach. It was empty, she pulled the curtain shut behind
them, then reached across and did the same on the other side.
Steve looked down at her soft mousy features, “Jennifer what are you doing? “ he whispered. The galley was only three
feet wide, by eight feet long, both sides were lined with counters.
Jennifer grabbed him by the scruff of his neck like a dog pulling
his lips down to hers, giving him a kiss that would make a gay fly
straight. Her tongue felt like a soft velvet probe as it licked
the bottom of his mouth. He broke their kiss, ”Jennifer, I’m not
sure ...” She pressed forth again, he could feel her voluptuous
breasts flatten against his chest, her heart beat like a kettle
drum. He broke the kiss again, “H-how old are you?” She smiled
up him, “21, and not a virgin.” Steve put his arms around
her waist, “You’re quite a girl.” She took his left hand from
her back sliding down her tight little butt, she raised her
right foot and put it on the edge of opposite counter. Jennifer
looked into Steve’s eyes as she pushed his hand under the
fabric of her skirt, guiding it along the back of her upper
thigh, brushing his fingertips with her moist warm slit.
Her slit was damp and smooth to the touch “See how wet you’ve made me.” She
whispered, as her other hand unzipped Steve’s pants. His erection
grew out slowly seemingly unsure of its surroundings. When it
reached full size Jennifer gasped at its beauty, “My goodness,
where have you been hiding this charming piece of meat?” She
grinned. Steve was now holding her up by her bum, she had braced
both her feet on the counter across from her. The fingers of both
his hands were now working the folds of this young fillies vulva.
Jennifer’s skirt was carefully moved up past her hips, the crotch of
her pink bikini lace panties, pulled a side. She clung around his
neck with both arms, giving Steve, a prolonged French kiss sucking
at his face like a starved sex maniac. “Now” she murmured “Slip
inside me, take me now.” Not needing to be asked again he held her
labia lips open with his fingertips and positioned the head of he’s
throbbing cock at the opening to her slick open cunt. Jennifer
kissed him hard as she lowered her sex onto his stiff pole arm.
Steve kissed back as he pushed into her slick
open love hole. It was warm and tight, really tight he felt the walls
of her cunt grip his dick like a fist. This was going to be tough. He
eases out of her, hearing her whimper, then slowly thrust back in.
Her lubrications began to coat his prick as he slide into the
sweetness that was Jennifer Love Hewitt. She took one hand from
around his neck and pushed up her sweater, unclasping the
front of her bra, revealing two sights to behold. Her twin
peaks were flawless, in their structure, and skin tones.
Jennifer’s nipples were so pink and puffy looking like they
were filled with air. She pulled her breast up caressing the
areola, breaking the kiss so she could use her tongue to tease
her nipple, then she offered her plump feast to Steve’s mouth.
Have you ever seen a starving man eat? Well it was nothing
compared to the way he tried to sucked her whole breast
into his mouth. “Mmmmmmmh!” Jennifer moaned softly, her
nipple was delicatelysensitive. She was now riding his rod like a shock absorber on
a country road. Steve was feeling her tight pussy having and effect
on him, Jennifer could only take so much of his mast as it plowed
her fertile loins forcing her vaginal muscles apart, driving the
young actress into a frenzied orgasm. She felt so full as if he
was going to split her wide open, her poor pussy was definitely
being stretched to a new limit. “Ooh...Ooohh.. “ Steve grabbed
a towel and shoved it in her mouth. Jennifer hung on for dear
life as Steve explored her insides, with his sexuality. It felt
wonderful being in this young almost pure thing, he could feel
his cock kissing her cervix, as he slammed into her.
Jennifer’s
tight opening riding the length of his steel, her ass jiggled
in his hands as he gripped her small buttocks. Jennifer felt
the s makings of an orgasm building within her, she humped
Steve’s dick faster, as her vaginal walls closed around it.
She screamed into the towel as her body shook with intense
vibrations. Steve used all his will power to resist spurting inside the girls,
hungry fertile womb. They slowed the pace of their love making,
until Steve could work his way out of her. Jennifer Love slide to
the floor, on her knees, smiling up at Steve she took his cock
from his grasp, and pulled it towards her mouth. Steve moved
forwards, as Jennifer placed the head of his member in her
mouth, sucking gently. Before she could even begin stroking,
Steve lost all composure as his seed shot into her oral
cavity, splashing on to her tongue. Jennifer smiled with her
eyes as she ate his cum, kissing the tip as it left her
sperm freshened mouth. One last cum spurt hit her squarely
on the face, coating her nose, and lips, her tongue sneaked
out and licked what it could get. Steve brushed her baby
soft cheek with the back of his fingers, running them
through her long black hair.
Abruptly a curtain was
opened revealing the two voyeurs, in their post sexual
haste. Anna stepped into the alcove closing the drapes
behind her.Taking in the scene before her, with both hands on her curvaceous
hips, she grinned at Steve. Striding to where the couple where
engaged, Anna knelt down beside Jennifer on one knee, her short
skirt slid up revealing her strong thigh muscles. Taking the
girls face by the chin, she looked into her eyes, “You have a
lot to learn about swallowing cum.” As she licked up the spots
of jizz that Jennifer’s tongue had been unable to reach.
Jennifer smiled and kissed Anna on her full red lips, Anna’s
hand move to the starlets full breast, feeling it weight,
in her fingers. Jennifer’s own hands moved independently,
one unbuttoning the shear white blouse that stewardesses
were famous for wearing. The other went up her uniform
skirt, in search of her elusive bush. She slide her
hands into Anna’s full C-cup bra fondling the Vanna
White look a like’s nipple, gently circling it, the
other hand found Anna’s honey laden pussy, already
presoaked with sweet nectar. Jennifer figured she
must have been masturbating outside thegalley to get this wet. She could already easily insert a finger
inside Blondie’s lips, which parted like pair of Starship doors.
So Jennifer inserted a second small finger, then a third, all went
in with the greatest of ease, using her thumb on the women’s
clitoris. Anna soon became wildly aroused, and began to push
herself onto the girl’s hand. All this female action got
Steve hard again, he was like a little kid just praying that
the others would let him play. Jennifer stood up pulling Anna
with her, who was now on the verge of an orgasm. Jennifer
turned Anna around making her lean face forward on to a counter
top, and hiked the sluts skirt all the way up to her waist,
then yanked her white lace panties down removing them swiftly,
careful to leave her 1inch pumps on. She twirled the panties
over her head, “Boy was that ever easily, guess you stewardess’s
really do get around.” Anna’s face flushed with embarrassment,
“Well Steve coffee, tea, or me?” Jennifer stepped in behind
Anna and moved the women’s legs further apart, holding her cunt lips open with her
fingers.
She looked at Steve over her shoulder, “Well, I’m
waiting, and don’t worry I had my physical last week, clean as
a whistle.” Steve shook himself in to action and moved into
Anna’s box with one fluid thrust. His ridged raider, sliding
between Jennifer Love Hewitt’s fingers as he fucked the Vanna
White clone. Reaching around her grabbed her tits kneading
them, through her soft delicate lace bra, until Jennifer
unfastened it to give him better access to the women’s firm
ripe breasts. Anna pushed back as Steve reamed her cunt with
his huge cock bracing herself as he took her love hole.
Jennifer moved her fingers to caress the stewardesses clit
again, speeding her on her way to an orgasmic altitude.
Steve knew he was a few strokes away from exploding asked
where she wanted his seed. Vanna turned to look at his
tortured face, “My ass, cum in my ass please!” Steve
immediately with drew, from her cunt. Her round tight ass,
was dripping with sweat and juice from her cunt, Jennifer quickly slid a couple of
fingers past her anal muscles, and greased the women up with her
tongue licking her saliva into her butt hole. Making it ready
for Steve’s slick prick. As Steve poised himself for rectal
entry, Jennifer pried Anna’s ass cheeks apart opening her anus
for penial penetration. Winking at Steve Jennifer nodded,
”Okay, can I have a P.” Steve pushed forward slowly it
slid in with only slight discomfort all the lubrication helped.
He held Anna by the hips reaming her ass, “Yees....
Fuuuuck yees.. Ohhhh. Oooooh, shoot up my ass Yeessss!”
She said in a low sluty voice. Her ass felt even warmer,
and tighter than the pussy, the soft tissue of her
rectum, was like hot ice. Steve came quietly as his
cum boiled from is balls firing, into Anna’s
heated
ass. She could feel her bum fill with his love spunk
as he rammed her from behind, some of which leaked out
dribbling down her cunt, between her cheeks and lips.
Jennifer got down on her hands and knees, lic
king at their combined fluids her lips touching Anna’s as she
cleaned the woman up. Steve’s cock deflated inside the lovely
blonde’s butt and he reluctantly withdrew. She turned around
smiling seductively, “Thanks that was a great fuck!” She gave
him a soft kiss on the lips then sat on the floor by Jennifer
Love giving her a kiss too, “And you‘re a very talented young
lady!” They looked up at Steve now exhausted and limp as a wet
noodle. Anna leaned over and took the flaccid organ in her
mouth, cleaning off her own fluids and his sperm. Steve felt
her tongue dancing around his cock, as she inhaled deeply
swallowed the head into her throat. Her neck muscles massaged
the penis head, while her mouth cleaned his shaft. That
was all it took for Steve to cum down the back of her throat,
Anna swallowed it all without so much as a hiccup. When
he was done, she got up and dressed herself. Then opened
a cupboard and got some handi-wipes and breath mints
for everyone. Then she hustled the two, back to where Stevewas sitting.
A few hours later they awoke to a breakfast of eggs
bacon, yogurt, and fruit salad, hot towels were also handed out.
Steve noticed there was something written on a paper napkin Anna
had put in with his breakfast, “I can still feel your cum in my
ass.” followed by her phone number. (And no you can’t have it)
Steve smiled to himself and put it in his pocket. Jennifer
looked at him like, oh your actually going to call.
Anna
checked
on the guy in front, he was still sleeping, she woke him up
and informed him that they would be landing in an hour, asking
if he would like breakfast. Not surprisingly he was moody,
and went back to sleep. Anna came back and, asked Jennifer
if she would like a tour of the cockpit. She politely
accepted and went up to sign autographs for the crew’s
kids. While she was leaning over checking out the
knobs, and flashy displays on the instrument panel
the Captain and Co-pilot, got a really nice look at
hers. She signed one for Anna, “With much thanks for
your wonderful service, J. Love Hewitt.” She then asked Anna for her address, so
she could send an autographed photo, Anna was thrilled.
Th
e plane landed and Steve helped Jennifer with her carry on bags.
The creep who jumped her earlier just
sat there, and waited until
they left before getting up. They said goodbye to the crew and
walked down the tunnel. After getting past customs they went
to collect their luggage. Jennifer signed a few autographs,
and posed for a few pictures. Jennifer’s luggage arrived first
and Steve helped her load it onto a cart She thanked him one
last time, and wrote autograph for him. Then she scuttled
off towards the V.I.P. exit lounge. Steve looked around
for the mousy guy that had assaulted Jennifer on the
plane, he was further down the conveyer belt giving
Steve a “Fuck you!” look.
Entering the V.I.P. lounge
she looked about hoping someone had come to pick her
up. Jennifer spotted the
small blonde figure wearing
a cap and dark sunglasses standing by the windows.
She pushed her cartthrough the lounge, “Sarah, Hi thanks for coming!” Sarah Michelle
was surprised to see her friend Jennifer Love Hewitt bouncing
towards her. She smiled none the less and gave her a great big
hug. The girls embraced, jumping up and down, (causing their
breasts to rub together) kissed each other (not sexually) in a
friendly greeting. Every guy in the room got an instant stiffy,
except the gay bartender. Jennifer assumed that, Sarah
had
volunteered to pick her up, when her friends had found out
she was coming home a day early. She and Sarah Michelle
Geller had been the best of friends since their movie last
year. Sarah smiled and asked Jennifer how her trip was.
Jennifer bubbled on with the details of her trip, and how
great it was to be in Japan again. Watching over her
friends shoulder Sarah saw Steve enter the lounge. He
spotted the two absolutely phenomenal feline figures
silhouetted by the light of window. Sarah was wearing
a canary yellow cotton sundress, with spaghetti straps
and a low U shaped neckline, the hem of the dress barely touched her knees. The
sunlight streaming through the window, went right through the
light material of her dress, showing her curvy silhouette to
anyone who care to look her way, and they all were. Her blonde
hair was tied back in a ponytail. Giving no sign of recognition
he made for the exit on the other side of the room. Jennifer
was just telling Sarah about the incident on flight back as Steve
went past, catching him out of the corner of her eye she called
to him, “Hey Mr. Colt wait.” Steve stopped, and turned around,
Jennifer unwittingly introduced the two, they smiled knowingly
and shook hands. Jennifer insisted that he allow them to drop
him off at his hotel. Steve reluctantly agreed, and Sarah
consented, just before setting out Jennifer excused herself to
go pee. Sarah pulled Steve behind a large potted plant, so
they were out of view from the rest of the room. “How do you
get yourself into these things?” She whispered. He just
shrugged, “Luck?” She went to a nearby pay phone, and threw in some coins to make a quick call.
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