by Wendy Pound
“You can do this Alexis! Just breathe!” I told myself. Everyone was getting to their places and then Chris showed up. He was wearing a black suit and his long hair was slicked back that made him look ridiculously sexy. He sat down at the fake restaurant table and I stood off on the side nervously holding the menus waiting for the director.
“ACTION!!” I made my way to the table where Chris was sitting and when he looked up at me I froze. He smiled really big and I opened my mouth to say my line but nothing came out. I so nervous from all the cameras and the people watching that I flubbed my lines.
The director screamed “CUT!! Back to your positions!” I walked back to my starting position with my head down. “Don't mess this up Alexis!” I thought to myself.
“ACTION!!” I walked again to the table and my hands were shaking so bad the menus were flopping up and down in my arms. I went to say my line and all that came out was “want drink?” “CUT!! Let's take five, people.”
I couldn't believe what was happening and that it was all my fault. My step stepdad walked up to me. “What's the problem, Alexis?”
“Hi. Sorry I'm just so nervous right now. Thanks for this opportunity but I don't think I can handle this.”
“Okay Alexis, you just need to take a couple deep breaths.” Now when you come back and do your lines I want you to focus only on me. Don't pay attention to the cameras or the people watching. Just pretend it's you and me here all alone.” I took a couple deep breaths as he talked and I could feel his voice literally soothing me.
The next time the director called action I went up to Chris and I imagined that I really was a waitress. I was able to push everyone out of the room and just focus on the moment. I didn't even really try to remember my lines, it all just came so naturally. Before I knew it, the director yelled cut and it was over. I walked off the set and my mind was in a blur and my heart was racing.
Chris walked up to me. “Wow you did a really great job! You're mom would be very proud.” His blue eyes were so hypnotizing I almost forgot to reply.
“Oh thank you so much for talking me through it. I was almost ready to run out of there.” I laughed
“Well there's a little party with the cast and crew tonight if you want to come?”
I tried to play it cool. “Yeah I think I can make it. Is Mom going to be there?” I asked, hoping he would say no.
“Nah she's been very busy with the law firm. She'll probably be working all night. Here's the address and be there around eight.” Chris wrote down on a piece of paper and handed it to me. “See you tonight!”
I just stood there holding the paper and waving my hand. I checked my phone and it was five o' clock. I had little less than three hours to get home and get ready for tonight. I ran back to the costume trailer and returned my outfit. When I got home I realized that I didn't eat anything all day! I went to the fridge and got a TV dinner out. While it was cooking in the microwave I went to my closet to pick out something to wear for the party. I wanted to find an outfit that would get Chris's attention but not make me look like a whore. I found a black dress that showed enough of my cleavage and just barely covered my ass. I put on my favorite pair of black heels and headed to the bathroom to reapply my makeup. To my surprise, my makeup still looked amazing. I didn't even need to touch it.
I sat down at the dinner table and ate my food while thinking about the night ahead. I imagined that there would be a lot of famous people at the party which would be very exciting.
Once I was done eating, I got in my car and drove to the place my step stepdad wrote down. I pulled up to this extravagant mansion that I didn't even know existed in my small town. My mom and him lived in a pretty big house but this was something all together different. How many houses did Chris own?
I made my way up the steps to the front door. I took a deep breath before I knocked. I waited a couple minutes, wondering if anyone heard me. Then the door swung open and Chris was standing there. He looked so fantastic, it took my breath away.
“Come on in, Alexis!” Chris said enthusiastically.
I walked inside and immediately noticed that nobody was around. “Oh shit I came too early! I'm sorry!”
“No no I actually canceled the party. I just wanted it to be the two of us so I could bond with my step daughter more.” Chris winked at me and I felt a little confused about what was happening but I wasn't going to question it.
He led me around the huge house showing me the different rooms which were all empty. He took me to the massive living room which had a giant big screen TV mounted above the fireplace and two nice leather couches.
“Yeah I don't really stay here anymore. The house your mother and I live in is already big enough. This is just overkill. Oh! You have to check out the kitchen, it's amazing.” He took me through an archway and the kitchen was the biggest I had ever seen. There were two stainless steel fridges, four ovens, and a humongous island with granite counter tops. This was one of those kitchens out of dream house magazines.
“Wow I can't believe how great this place is!” I said, my mouth open in awe. I sat down on one of the bar stools surrounding the island. We talked for a couple hours about all sorts of boring subjects like IKEA furniture and our favorite type of pizza. It was so weird because Chris seemed so normal. You wouldn't know this guy was worth billions by the way he talked. There was an awkward moment when we both made eye contact and I could feel butterflies in my stomach.
Before I knew it he leaned in and brushed the hair out of my eyes. Then he lightly kissed me. At first I was shocked that this was even happening and then I accepted it. We kissed passionately and I just wanted to skip the foreplay and get straight to fucking. All the fantasies I had about him were coming true and I wanted him so badly.
While we were kissing, I took the initiative and found the outline of his cock with my hand. I rubbed him a little over his pants and he moaned loudly.
Chris kissed my neck while he slipped off the shoulder straps of my dress. Without even looking, he unzipped the back of my dress. It fell straight to the ground revealing that I didn't wear any underwear. Chris looked hungry and he took my breasts in his hands while he kissed my nipples. I felt this rush of energy flowing through me and I just wanted him to fuck me now! I quickly took off his shirt and his nicely defined body looked so great I just wanted to lick his abs. I unbuckled his pants and slowly revealed his hard cock. It was bigger than expected and I needed it inside me. We kissed more and Chris's hand found my wet pussy. He teased my clit a little and I knew he was just revving me up for the main course.
Chris picked me up and set me on top of the island. The granite counter top was very cold but I quickly forgot about it when Chris started kissing me again. He was teasing me with his tongue in my mouth and I could feel his dick brushing up against my soaking wet pussy. I couldn't take anymore teasing and I grabbed his throbbing cock and stuck it inside me. We both screamed in ecstasy as Chris filled me up completely.
“Oh my god, that feels sooo incredible! I screamed. “I just want you to fuck me all night!”
Chris heard my command and started slamming his cock in and out of me. I wrapped my legs around his back and used my leverage to shove him deeper inside me. As he was thrusting in and out I put one arm around Chris's neck and used my other hand to rub my clit. The amount of pleasure I felt was building and building and I could hear Chris moaning louder and louder. I could tell he was really close to coming. I was ready to come too but I held it off a little longer to keep it going as long as possible.
“I'm going to come soon!!! Chris screamed. I felt a surge of adrenaline when I heard him and my orgasm was on the verge of exploding. We both screamed “FUCK!!! I'M COMING!! Chris pulled out and stroked his cock hard as his hot cum was exploding on my tits. I could feel his warm cream running down my body and I felt exhausted but better than I had ever felt before.
I was catching my breath when Chris said with a smile “Ready for round 2?”
I was com
pletely surprised Chris was ready to go again so soon. Before I could even say “yes please” Chris flipped me over on the counter and started to fuck me from behind. He was slamming his cock inside me and it felt so amazing that I couldn't stop screaming. His hands were grabbing and spanking my ass as he thrust in and out.
Chris grabbed my hair as he was fucking me and it felt so crazy good. Nobody had ever done that to me before and I just wanted Chris to dominate me more. Chris was going faster and faster, slamming into my ass cheeks and then he grabbed both sides of my waist. I could feel him coming inside me as he exploded like a fountain. Chris screamed so loud as he came. It felt so good to feel his seed in me. I was so completely exhausted that I didn't even know that Chris had picked me up and taken me to the bedroom. I felt almost dead and I couldn't even move a muscle.
Chris lay next to me. “How was that for you?”
“That was the best I've ever had.” I could still feel his cum sticking to my breasts and running down my thighs from my still wet pussy.
“Want to go again?” Chris said with a chuckle.
“Fuck you!!” I laughed
I lay in bed with Chris holding me and fell into the deepest sleep ever.
Pounded & Punished
“You're so beautiful, Isabella.” Kyle stopped his Dodge truck just feet away from the crashing waves of the ocean.
“Are you sure we're allowed to drive on the beach?” I asked.
Kyle turned towards me and smiled. “Probably not. But it's late and I doubt anybody will see us.” He grabbed my chin and pulled my lips to his. My body swelled with pleasure as his tongue peeked into my mouth.
A soft moan escaped my lips and Kyle's hand moved up my bare thigh and under my black skirt. His fingers were electric. I closed my eyes and focused on his touch. He kissed the spot right behind my ear that sent shivers down my spine. His teeth nibbled on the crook of my neck and I was in heaven.
I reached over into Kyle's lap and searched around. His big boner was hard to miss, throbbing beneath his tight jeans. Kyle grunted as I stroked his shaft. His fingers met my moistness and I wanted him so badly.
“Should we do it here?” I asked. It was my first time and I wanted it to be special. With the sounds of the waves crashing and the moon shining down on us, it couldn't get more perfect than this. Maybe if we weren't in his car but other than that it was perfect.
“I brought a condom,” he said, pulling a square wrapper from his pocket.
“You don't have to wear one,” I replied seductively with my finger-tip in my mouth.
“So how do we do this?” he asked, looking around at the cramped quarters. He only had a two-door truck and there was barely any space.
I glanced behind me and saw the blankets in the back. “How about in the truck bed?”
Kyle grinned. “I love you, Isabella.”
“I love you too,” I replied, staring deeply into his eyes.
Kyle's phone went off and he got a text message. I grabbed his phone on the dashboard to hand it to him but I accidentally saw the message.
Jenny: Hey Kyle, are we still on for tonight?
My jaw hit the floor and I felt the blood in my veins freeze. My fingers were numb and I could barely hold the phone in my hand as I turned it around to show Kyle. “What the fuck is this? Who's Jenny?”
Kyle read the message and I could see the horror in his face. “Isabella, I have no idea. She must have sent it to the wrong number.”
“You mean she meant to send it to a different Kyle?”
Kyle began to backtrack. “Oh I remember now. She was this girl in my Chem 101 class. She needed some help with her homework.”
Kyle was never good at lying.
“You're a bastard,” I said deeply. “Take me home now.”
“Oh come on, Isabella. Nothing happened between her and I. Just let me explain.”
I looked directly at him with no more love in my eyes. “Don't say another word, Kyle. Drive me home now.”
Kyle stared at me a moment and then breathed in and out deeply. He took the car keys and started the truck engine. We drove home in silence and it took every effort to keep myself from crying. I wanted to show him how strong I was.
Kyle pulled up to my driveway and began to open his mouth. But I didn't want to hear a word he said. I quickly got out of the car and walked up to the front door. I didn't dare look behind me. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction. I could still hear his car running and I fumbled my keys out of my purse and jammed them into the lock.
I opened the door and slammed it behind me, not caring if I woke up my parents. My legs gave way and I fell to the ground with my back against the door. I put my head in my hands and let the tears flow. I loved Kyle so much and I wanted him to be my first. I couldn't believe that motherfucker cheated on me!
A light flicked on upstairs. “Isabella, are you all right?” my step stepdad asked, looking down at me.
Scott and my mom married a couple years ago and he was an okay guy. He was busy all the time but he treated my mother with respect which my real father never did.
I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes and looked up. “I'm okay,” I choked out.
Scott looked back at me with a face of concern. He began to walk down the stairs and I stood up, sniffling the snot back into my nose.
“I'm all right, really.”
“Just talk to me, Isabella. Come into the kitchen and I'll fix you some chocolate milk.”
I followed Scott into the kitchen and he began to boil water. I sat down at the kitchen island, looking down at my folded hands.
“Tell me what happened.” Scott opened up the cupboard and pulled out the chocolate powder.
I opened my mouth and the tears started back up again. I gulped them down and started my story. Scott listened with interest while he poured me a mug of piping hot chocolate milk. “Wait a moment, it might be a little hot.”
I continued my story about Kyle cheating on me and blew on the boiling chocolate. Scott held my hand whenever I had a hard time finding the words. I sipped on the hot liquid that warmed me all over. I already felt a tiny bit better.
“That guy is an asshole,” Scott said, looking me in the eyes. “He doesn't know what he's missing.”
I smiled and brushed the hair out of my face. “Thank you, Scott.”
“There's plenty of other guys out there that will treat you way better than Kyle ever did. I know breakups are hard but life goes on and you just need to power through it.”
“That makes me feel better, Scott. Thanks.” I blew on the hot liquid and drank some more. “I think I'm just going to go to sleep right now.”
Scott kissed me on the forehead and I felt a tiny spark ignite between us. “I'm sure you'll feel a lot better in the morning,” he told me.
I nodded and went to my room.
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I felt completely drained as I undressed and collapsed onto my bed. My mind was racing and I couldn't fall asleep. All I could picture when I closed my eyes was Kyle. Kyle undressing me. Kyle fucking me in the back of his truck.
I wanted him so badly. I was ready to give up everything for him.
My hand slipped under the bed covers and reached my soaking wet panties. I felt my clit over my underwear and my back arched with pleasure. I rubbed my womanhood around as I imagined Kyle spreading my legs wide open. My brain was torn between hatred and love for Kyle. I didn't know what to do except to continue to touch myself. I knew I'd feel better after climaxing.
Then Scott popped into my head. All of the sudden my whole fantasy changed. I wasn't in Kyle's truck anymore. I was in my parent's bathroom and there was steam everywhere. Scott was in the shower behind the glass doors, washing his body with soap.
I disrobed and entered the hot shower. Scott took me in his strong arms and kissed me hard. I pressed my body against him and could feel his pulsing cock against my skin.
Back in my bed, I vibrated my clit hard. My body shivered with so much pleasure. I
'd never felt like this before. I was so close.
I grabbed the pillow next to me and smashed it against my face as I screamed at the top of my lungs. My orgasm set off and all my muscles flexed at once. My feet and toes pointed forward and my pussy quivered with ecstasy.
The pleasure faded as I dreamed about being naked in the shower with Scott. My clit was super sensitive but I could feel my next orgasm coming. I couldn't help myself. I pictured Scott turning me around to face away from him. He pulled my hips close and shoved his gigantic meat inside me. I yelled against the shower door as Scott brutally fucked me.
“Oh, you feel so good inside me!”