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o The 'Bookshelf collection' offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
o world. Also from alt.sex.stories (Newsgroups). There is no o
o particular order other than offering them to you in alpha- o
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o I don’t believe in categorizing things. "I don’t want to o
o be typed therefore I don’t type things myself." I think it’s o
o a lot more fun to browse around and find 'little' surprises o
o that you might not have even thought of looking for. o
o Lest we forget!!! This story was produced as adult en- o
o tertainment and should not be read by minors. Kristen o
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Jewel (mc, mf, celeb)
KMB_76@yahoo.com
(c) Sep 1998
**
Most people learn to speak early on in their childhood and never look
back. They rarely need a refresher course, but that was exactly what Jewel
had signed up for.
She knew how to speak, of course, the smash hit album was proof of that.
But here she was about to meet with a speech coach. Jewel wasn't relishing
this, but she knew it was necessary. She had recently snagged the lead in a
movie and she was going to make damn sure she gave a great performance.
With all the success she'd had with her album and then her poetry
book, Jewel knew that the critics would be lying in wait with their forks and
knives out. They were just waiting for her to fall flat on her face in this
movie and she wasn't going to give them the chance to cut her up.
The role was that of a Civil War widow, so that meant having to use
an accent. This led to the necessity of having a voice coach come in to work
with her. If she was going to pull this off she'd need some help and just
having an acting coach wasn't enough. She had to make sure her voice was
just right so she'd be believable. All traces of her Alaskan upbringing had
to be erased from her voice.
So when she'd heard all the recommendations for Brian Silver, she decided to
give him a call. They were just going to meet here in Jewel's hotel room, so
she'd have a chance to size him up and decide if she wanted to hire him.
A knock on the door woke Jewel up from her thoughts and she quickly went to
answer it. The singer was surprised though when she opened the door and saw a
young man, probably in his late 20's.
"Brian?" she quizzically asked.
"That's me," Brian cheerfully replied, "I'd ask if you were Jewel, but that
would be pretty stupid, wouldn't it?"
Jewel smiled at the joke, but she was still a bit puzzled. She'd
expected some old guy in a bad suit, not someone who looked like he'd just
graduated from college.
"Come on in," Jewel said and Brian quickly complied, "Don't take offense or
anything, but I must admit you're not quite what I expected."
"Expecting someone a little older perhaps?" Brian asked and Jewel nodded her
head "yes."
"No offense taken," Brian added, "My age kind of throws people off
sometimes. I'm used to it. I may be young, but I assure you that I'm good at
my job."
"I'm sure you are," Jewel replied, "I guess I'm just a little
nervous, I've never needed help with my voice before." After a beat, the
singer added, "Oh my God! That sounded so conceited, I'm sorry."
"That's okay," Brian replied, "When it's the truth, it's not conceit."
Jewel blushed at the compliment, she liked Brian. This whole thing was
going to work out just fine, she could feel it in her gut.
"So now that you brought me here, what are you going to do with me?" Brian
asked.
"Well I'm not quite sure," the singer answered, "I thought that maybe we
could just go over what you are going to want to do."
"Makes sense to me," Brian replied, "What I'd like to start off with is a
few vocal exercises. That way I can get a feel of how you'll do with the
accent. So just sit down and relax."
"I like this already," Jewel said as she sat down on the couch, "What do I
do now?"
"Just listen, Jewel," Brian said, "I want you to start listening to my voice
very carefully."
"Okay," Jewel said, settling into her seat. This was kind of weird, but
Brian was the expert.
"I will be carefully enunciating my words so you can hear the way I stress
certain syllables," Brian explained, "Make sure you listen to every word."
Brian then began to speak at length and, just as Brian had instructed, Jewel
began to listen very carefully to every word. She wasn't quite sure what the
purpose of all this and soon she had to stifle a yawn.
All of a sudden she felt very tired, she'd felt fine before, but as she
listened to Brian's voice she felt this great sleepiness come over her. Her
eyelids felt as though they weighed a hundred pounds and it was a struggle to
keep them open.
Brian continued speaking, his voice growing softer and smoother. It
was if he was inviting her to sleep. The singer began to yawn again and this
time she made no attempt to hide it. It was getting harder and harder to
stay awake, yet Jewel continued to hang on Brian's every word. She couldn't
understand what he was saying but she heard him amazing clarity considering
her sleepy state. Finally she felt him urging her to give up and ,with a
sigh, Jewel let herself go. Her head slumped to the side as she fell
unconscious on the couch.
Seeing Jewel pass out brought a wide smile to Brian's face. For the
past few months he'd been experimenting with hypnosis as a memory aid and
soon he'd thought of some better uses for it. He'd learned that by stressing
certain key parts in his voice he could lull someone into a trance.
He'd never tried anything on a scae like this before, but when he had gotten
the call to come here, he figured that this was a chance he could not pass up.
The trick had been to slow down his voice enough and soften it so the subject
could here only certain things without even noticing it. It was roughly the
same principle that was used in subliminal messages, but instead of a tape he
used his own voice.
"Jewel, open your eyes but remain in this state," Brian commanded and the
singer's eyes immediately fluttered open. "How do you feel?"
"Good," Jewel sighed, her mind still in the fog.
"Yes, you feel very good in this state Jewel," Brian said, "In fact you have
never felt this good before. You would do anything to keep this feeling from
going away, right?"
"Yes, anything," was the response.
"This is the best feeling in the world and it is starting to spread all over
your body. You feel so very relaxed," Brian stated.
"So very relaxed..." Jewel mindlessly repeated.
"This relaxed feeling is starting to trigger other responses in you,"
Brian said, "You are starting to feel horny Jewel. You are going to want to
have sex very badly. Can you feel it?"
"Yes," Jewel whispered as her entranced mind began to register
feelings of intense arousal. It began to spread through her body like a
raging fire and soon sex was all her mind could register on. Brian noticed
with intense glee as Jewel's nipples began to strain against her shirt.
"Listen to me Jewel, when I snap my fingers you will regain control
of your body but remain in your trance," Brian began, "In your mind it will
be after I have left and you will have decided to take a nap. As you sleep
you will begin to have an erotic dream about me. Everything you see and do
will only be a dream in your mind so you can indulge your every fantasy."
With that Brian snapped his fingers and Jewel responded with a jolt. But
her eyes immediately closed again as she entered what she thought was a dream
state. Brian had been so cute, she thought, she'd had to control herself from
ripping off all of her clothes and jumping him right in the middle of the
session. She'd wanted him so bad and her body was keyed up from the arousal.
She needed to fuck so bad it hurt.
All of a sudden she saw Brian again. But he'd left? Then Jewel realized
that she must be dreaming. She'd always thought that dreams gave the body a
mind a chance to capitalize on opportunities the body had missed, so she was
going to take advantage of this dream.
"Brian you were such a sweetheart coming all the way here to help me out,"
Jewel said, "How can I ever repay you?"
"Well paying the bill would be nice," Brian replied, playing dumb to what
was really going on.
"I mean besides that," Jewel said, "Is there anything else I can give you?"
"Like what?" Brian asked.
"Like these maybe," Jewel said as she lifted off her shirt, she wore
no bra underneath and Brian's eyes widened as he saw her exposed breasts.
"Do you like my breasts, Brian?"
Brian, going crazy with lust for the singer, could only nod "yes."
"Then why don't you come over here and play with them?" Jewel asked, "And
while you're at it, why don't you just leave those clothes of yours behind?"
This had worked perfectly Brian thought as he began peeling off his clothes.
Not only was one of the most beautiful women in the world begging him to fuck
her, but she actually thought it was her own sexual fantasy. Soon Brian stood
nude, and Jewel licked her lips in anticipation as she stared at his rock hard
cock.
"I need some attention," the singer sighed as she lay down on the couch,
"Why don't you give me some?"
Without any further hesitation Brian came over to Jewel and began to kiss
her passionately. His hands drifted up to her breasts and he began massaging
them gently, eliciting a moan from his entranced lover.
"Do you want to see how wet you made me?" Jewel asked as she began pulling
off her jeans.
"Oh yeah," Brian replied as he helped her off with her panties, revealing
her golden tuft to him.
"Look how wet you've made my pussy," Jewel sighed as she took Brian's hand
and led it to her wetness. He then began to slowly and gingerly finger fuck
her, causing the singer to moan uncontrollably. She was incredibly turned on
and she needed him inside her or she was going to burst, "The minute you came
into the door I wanted to feel your cock inside me." She wasn't normally this
graphic about sex, but she figured as long as she was dreaming she ought to
live it up. That was what dreams were for.
"You're so beautiful," Brian said as he stood in awe of her gorgeous body.
"You talk too much," Jewel said playfully, "Just shut up and fuck me, Brian.
Let's see if you are as talented with your cock as you are with your voice."
Their lips joined together in another deep kiss as Jewel maneuvered
herself on top of Brian. With a gasp she felt him enter her. Normally her
dreams weren't this vivid, but as she felt pleasure course through her body
she decided to forget it and enjoy the proverbial ride.
Meanwhile Brian was having the time of his life as he continued his
rhythmic pumping into his new lover. He'd lusted after Jewel from the first
moment he'd ever heard her voice and when she called him for an appointment
it was almost as if God had given him the opportunity to make his fantasies
come true. At first he'd been that he wouldn't have the nerve to go through
with this, but he knew that if he didn't at least try this put, he'd be
kicking himself for the rest of his life. As Jewel continued to ride his
cock, he knew that this would be a day with no regrets.
Brian's hands shot up and began to massage Jewel's breasts again,
loving the feel of her hard nipples against his smooth flesh. His heart was
beating like a jackhammer and then he felt his entire body seize up, a sure
warning of what was to happen next.
"I'm going to come!" Brian shouted.
"Do it!" Jewel lustfully replied as she felt her own body begin to
convulse. Soon she felt Brian's cock explode inside her and it pushed her
over the edge as well. She let her head back as she roared in pleasure. All
her pent up sexual energy was released in a mighty rush and as she recovered
she collapsed on the bed. gasping for breath.
She and Brian then spent the next few minutes taking the time to explore
each other's bodies. Brian had wished he had had more time to touch her body
before so he was making up for lost time in a big way. His hands and lips
touched every inch of Jewel's naked body as he savored the moment.
Meanwhile Jewel was wondering why she hadn't woken up yet from her
dream. Usually her dreams were shorter and never this intense. But as Brian
began to get her worked up again she decided to tell the reasonable part of
her brain to shut up.
"Now look we're all sweaty," Jewel cooed as she wrapped her hand
around Brian's cock. Surprisingly it began to get hard again, proving once
and for all to the singer that this was a dream, and she began to gently
stroke it. "I think that maybe we need a shower."
"Sounds like a plan to me," Brian said as they got out of bed and
walked toward the shower, kissing and touching each other all along the way.
He wasn't due anywhere for a bit and he was in no hurry to end this
encounter.
A few hours later Jewel awoke, fully dressed, on top of the bed. "What a
dream," she thought as she stretched in satisfaction. Maybe there was
something she could do make this dream a reality, she looked up Brian's number
from her address book and reached for the phone. She wondered if Brian would
mind coming over for sessions every day. Somehow she didn't think he would.