a two part story by my friend and me a few years ago, just for fun
You answer your phone and hear my excited voice, “Kate! I’ve done it! I entered a contest to win a date with Catherine Zeta-Jones and I won!”
“Holy shit; I can’t believe it!” you reply. “How? Where? When?”
“Oh, it gets better than that, Kate; her press agent put her on the phone to me and I told her how you and I have been raving about her looks, her performances, and how we have fantasized about sex with her.”
“You didn’t! Are you fucking daft?”
‘Anyway, she said in fact that she and her husband have had some disagreements and she hasn’t slept with him for months. She’s horny enough to actually have a threesome with us, as long as we sign a confidentiality agreement.”
“And?” you ask, incredulously.
“And she’ll have the forms with her at her suite for the “date”. All we have to do is show up, sign the paperwork and anything else is behind closed doors.”
Two days later, at her luxurious suite at her hotel we find ourselves arriving as hotel staff clear away dishes, etc. from her lunch. She warmly invites us and we all sit around sipping drinks and steering the conversation as deeply as we can into sex. Finally, she stands and stuns both of us as she says,
“I think the easiest way into what Lee discussed with me is to all get undressed in front of each other and go from there.”
We look at each other as she begins to undress. A bit embarrassed but none the less, we both stand and quickly join her in undressing . We are both surprised to see her with a full natural bush, dark, almost black hair adorning her pussy. As soon as we are naked she steps over to me, kisses me lightly on the lips, puts a hand to my chest and says, “Lee, why don’t you sit down and try to stay calm as Kate and I get acquainted? We’ll get to you soon enough.”
I sit down nearby and watch as she steps close to you, puts her hands on your shoulders and kisses you lightly on the mouth. The softness of her lips amazes you, the warmth of her breath and the feel of her lipstick against your lips melts your resistance and you embrace her.
Her mouth becomes more aggressive and you gasp against her mouth as her hands find your breasts. You slip your hands down to cup her ass. When she slides a hand down between your bodies and slides a finger into your pussy you break the kiss and follow her lead. As you slide your finger into her pussy, she raises her finger to her mouth. “Let’s taste each other,” she suggests softly.
Wordlessly you obey and as you suck on each other’s fingers. . . you are so turned on you cannot hold back.
“I want to see what it’s like to suck beautiful tits like yours,” you say and she arches her back, puts her arms behind her back and offers her tits to you. You massage them briefly in your hands and find they are not unlike your own. You lean down and kiss one nipple and then the other and then suck on one tit.
Her hands cup your face gently as you suck on her and she can tell you need more. “Let Lee lie down and you can use his cock or his tongue if you want while I enjoy your tits,” she says.
I’m on my back on the floor before you can respond, ready at both ends. You straddle my head and kneel, then sit on my face and my tongue goes to work instantly on your pussy, tongue fucking you.
Catherine kneels behind my head facing you and kisses you some more, fondling your tits. Then she leans in and begins licking one tit, licking around the nipple, teasing you for a long time. By the time she takes your tit in her mouth to suck on it, your legs clamp together and you come, and your juices ooze into my waiting mouth. She works on your tits while I lap at your clit and after you come the second time on my face, you push her face away and kiss her on the mouth.
“I really need his cock in me right now, I’m sorry,” you tell her.
“I understand, Kate,” she says. “You ride his cock and I’ll see how good he is with his tongue.”
As soon as you have slipped your pussy down over my aching cock, she turns with her back to you and sits on my face slowly, easing down until my tongue slips into her pussy. She has some sort of perfume or something on her skin and even though her pussy tastes like any other aroused pussy, her pubic hairs smell sweet and fragrant like some sort of flower.
She lets me slowly tongue-fuck her for a while and when I begin to lick her clit and leans slightly forward, pushing her weight more onto my chin and mouth. I can feel my cock twitching inside you as you grind down on it over and over.
I know I would love to fuck this movie star but I can tell you’re going to milk me dry and I decide that’s fine with me.
I look up as Catherine begins to rock her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit across my tongue and you pick up the pace, bouncing on my cock. I can feel your hand rubbing your clit as you fuck me. Catherine suddenly squeezes her thighs together and I feel her body shudder as she comes on my tongue.
I’m out of control now and my cock erupts into your pussy, sending wave after wave of my seed splashing into you. As you continue to fuck me I hear you moan and I know you’re coming as well. My cum is seeping from your bouncing pussy and I’m in heaven.
Catherine stands and turns to face you. “I would love to use that cock myself for a few minutes, if you’re done,” she says. I gasp, my face wet and shiny with Catherine’s pussy juices. “I don’t know if I can get hard enough; Kate fucked the hell out of me!”
You slip off my cock and sit between my legs, taking my cock in your hands
“I know how to get him really hard, Catherine; just sit down and piss on him, right in his mouth, he wants it, believe me!’
She puts her hands on her hips and stares at you in disbelief. “Really? I can’t believe it – Michael loves drinking my piss too!” she says with a smile.
Just hearing you both talk about it is enough to make me hard again, but I’m not going to mess up a chance to drink Catherine Zeta-Jones’ piss, so I just lie there quietly.
She walks into the kitchen, drinks a glass of water and returns. “That ought to help things,” she says. She stands over me again, looking down into my eyes and squats down. “Do you like it like this, Lee?” she asks.
But you speak up before I can answer, “No, sit right on his face and use him like a toilet; piss right into his mouth, that’s what he wants…he can drink quite a bit.”
“Oh, I LIKE the idea of that,” she says, settling down onto my open mouth, “I’ll have to see if Michael will let me do it that way with him when I get home.”
Obviously as soon as she begins to piss I’m gulping it down until the flow stops. I lap at her labia and suck at the pubic hairs that wet with her piss. “Wow; he really DOES like it doesn’t he?” she asks you.
“Yeah, and now his cock is more than ready for a good long fuck. How do you want it, Catherine?” you ask…’because I wanna watch you get fucked good !’
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I had discovered a streak of exhibitionist in myself recently and it got me hot knowing you were watching Catherine go to town on my breasts.
And I got off on knowing she was watching me take your incredible magic tongue. She liked that so much she could hardly wait to get it for herself, and who could fault her for that !
The flip side of exhibitionism is voyeurism, and so it excited me to watch you fuck her. She was really into it in a big way, being cock-starved and all.
And of course you were wound up tight, fucking the dream-girl gorgeous movie star. For a minute I wished I was a guy so I could cock-fuck her too, give it to her good. . .make her moan and scream for me, splash her cum on my big throbbing manly cock. . .see her face in total ecstasy, all for me.
You lucky dog you !
I could tell Ms Catherine enjoyed being watched as well, that kinky slut!
She knew her way around a cock, that was for sure ! I felt like I was inside a porn movie, a really good one. She kept looking at me then motioned me closer, saying “I’m fucking your man. I like you watching me fuck your man, watch me !’
I don’t know if she was trying to mess with my head or what, because she just smiled when I told her that I really liked watching her get fucked good, that I liked watching you both go at it like nasty animals. And then I looked at you, and you were looking at me with that certain look I’ve come to know. I turned my back to Catherine and stood over your head with a foot on either side, your mouth open and beckoning me.
I slowly squatted until our favorite position—on your tongue. Perhaps it was rude of me to inject myself while she was getting cock, but everyone seemed to be going after what they wanted without second thoughts or discussion, so I did the same. Our pretty lady had no room to complain though, because my sitting on your face only made your cock harder and more insistant for her,
I could tell by her increasingly loud moaning.
“You’re gonna make me cum, quick and big, understand?’ I whispered. You nodded yes, and enthusiastically slid your tongue up and down over my steamy clit.
Oh, now this might be even faster than I thought! I ground down on you, with the feeling of a flower unfolding until you knew exactly when to do your magic. Oh god . . oh my fucking god !
And that made you cum too, with Catherine screaming her joy at the gush of hot cum in her.
(Didn’t I tell you ladies love that!)
We all took a much needed rest, with light snacks and drinks, which Catherine made in her suite’s kitchen. She’d had a moment of modesty and donned a beautiful vintage silk robe, which hung slightly opened with a view to her pussy. After delivering our drinks she sat, with her legs spread.
“Who wants to fuck me next?” she said, looking at you intensely. “Or rather — who do I want to fuck next?” with her stare turned to me. I felt my stomach butterflies flip-flop, igniting a spark in my clit.
“Come along, we’ll all shower together. . come along., then. Chop-chop! ”
We gulped the remainders of our drinks and followed her to the stunning bathroom, done in black marble and gold, with the fattest towels I’d ever seen. She phoned the desk that she was not to be disturbed whatsoever until further notice. . . Oh, that sounded promising !
The shower was big enough for a half dozen people. After the three of us teased one another with the soap, we rinsed off, or rather Catherine rinsed us with the handheld under her control. First you, with special attention to your cock, which had already sprung back to life, then me, with a well-aimed strong pulse to my pussy, already tingling.
Then she slowly let the water fall on her breasts as she rubbed and squeezed, and then her pussy, her fingers sensuously sliding around her clit, then lingering there. It was obvious she was getting off on being watched.
“ Lee, lie down here”, pointing to a spot. “And Kate, you mount him, sit on his face.”
Yes, ma’am! She was a big old voyeuer herself—she was greatly enjoying seeing me get the works with your tongue, and clearly was no stranger to manipulating situations to go as she wished, to feed her own kinkiness.
“Lee, signal me when you want it” and your hand was raised within seconds.
“OK Lee, you lovely degenerate…Kate, give him your piss.”
And I let it flow as we both watched you lost in ecstasy, your cock straight up and visibly throbbing.
“Now finish her off, Lee –don’t ever leave a lady hanging.” That annoyed you a little but she didn’t know that you never did that, rather you always left the ladies happy. . especially me !
After I recovered enough to stand, she directed you to stand up too.
“Kate, Lee told me of your special dark desire earlier. You know what I’m talking about. Stand over here with your back to the wall and legs spread. . very good. Now Lee, will you do the honors, please.”
“My pleasure, Catherine. Get ready, Kate -but first I have to lighten my load”. . and you quickly jacked it, spraying my belly with cum. Only then were you able to let loose a strong steam of hot piss, aimed at my pussy. Omfg, it was heavenly– I’m cumming again! More, I want more!
“Oh– wasn’t that delightful !” Catherine said. “Lie down, Kate – here, you piss lover.’ I did as told and she straddled me standing, and splashed her piss on me as she aimed it to my boobs and pussy.
“Now you both have the high distinction of being pissed on by Catherine Zeta-Jones” she laughed. She rinsed the three of us off with the handheld again, then told us it was time to go.
‘Lee, Kate, it’s been just absolutely delightful being with you lovely degenerates,” she laughed. Then she said :
‘If I ever hear of either of you even saying my name in public about this, it will be the sorriest day of your life. Am I understood? Am I ? Good, then. Get dressed and get out. Get out, now! ‘ ‘