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Subject: {ASSM} B-Guy Meets Furkini - Part I (MF, EXHIB, MAST)
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Date: Sun, 01 Mar 2009 18:10:03 -0500
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"B-Guy Meets Furkini" - Part I, by B-Guy (MF, EXHIB, MAST) 

*This story is dedicated to the Kristen Exhibitionist Archive. Thanks, and 
again, Thanks. ;-) 

I wrote and posted an erotic story on alt.sex.celebrities about actress Sally 
Tillerman under the pseudo name "B-Guy". 

Sally Tillerman was the over-the-top superstar of the `Furkini' movies. A true 
sex vixen, she embodied all the physical assets a puberty pushing boy could ever
want, plus big tits. Her risqué nude scene had caused ripples in the industry. 
The director fought down the ratings board but got stuck with an NC17 label. It 
did not matter. Everyone went to see it. It actually did not show her private 
sex parts, but from the way it was made, it was clear she was wet and nude. 
People speculated she was having actual sex on screen with the lead character. 

I got lots of responses to that post. A few weeks later the anonymizer email 
sent me a reply that appeared to come from Sally herself. It said "Dear B-Guy, 
that was the kinkiest, nastiest, most twisted thing I've ever seen. Nice work, 
ST." What grabbed me was the return email address at Tillerman.com. I checked 
the Tillerman website, and it is really owned by her. I decided to risk a 
lawsuit and replied "Dear Sally, glad you liked my story. I know it's just 
made-up, but did I get your characterization close at all? B-Guy." 

She replied right away. "Dear B-Guy, Soooo nice to hear back from you. You got 
me pegged. It was kind of scary. I have some questions to ask you about it, 
can you give me a call? 233-xxx-xxxx between 9-11 most days, xxx, ST." she 
replied. I was having a heart attack. My cock was hard as a rock. This could 
really be the Furkini herself I was dealing with here. I had to make sure. I 
absolutely called her. This is how I remember it going: 

S: Hello, Sally Tillerman here. (in that familiar ice cold high voice from the 
movie) 
B: Sally, this is B-guy. 

S: B-Guy (she said it so lovingly, like she was just carried away) I -never 
thought you'd get -my reply and believe it was -really me. Thanks for finding 
the real me. I'm pretty reclusive. 

B: To say the least. This is totally my pleasure. As you can tell, I've got a 
huuuuge crush on you. I've seen all your movies and I am your biggest fan. 

S: A super fan eh? Awesome. That's one of the things I wanted to know about 
you. Can I ask you a few questions? In return I'll let tell you anything you 
want to know about me as well, honest. But, well... Is it just us on the line? 
Are you recording this... I mean that would be uncool and unnecessary. I am very 
private and easily embarrassed. Please tell me the truth here. 

B: No way. It is just me. I'm at home alone. Honestly, look, this is such an 
honor, I would never blow your trust. I'm the luckiest Furkini fan in the world.
Let me reassure you, this conversation is 100% confidential. 

S: Ha ha ha ha. You're -so -sweet. Well.. what the hell, your story was the 
best, so here we go. Why did you choose me, and what exactly about the story is 
getting you off specifically? Is it that it's me? Is it your stinging bit? The 
S&M aspect? 

B: I got the stinging idea first and combined it with my fantasy about you. 

S: Which was what? 

B: Which was...it's so embarrassing to say this to your face. S: Awww don' be 
shy B: It was about your.. er..your vagina being (a-hem) all used up. It got 
me hot to think of you being slutty and me having a way to fix it that your 
slutty self would go for. That's really it. The other stuff went along with 
the story. 

S: Wow. It is nice to know what gets you off. Thanks. Now go ahead and ask me 
something. 

B: Did my story get you off? 

S: It sure did ha ha ha. I came like gangbusters! I was slapping my lips back 
and forth so hard I had to change my panties. That's rather embarrassing to 
admit. God I'm normally so shy, but you.. errgh. But get this, I cleaned up and 
changed them, and then, I did it again! I could not get enough of it. Is that 
truthful enough for you? 

B: Oh my god, I never pictured you actually reading it ever. Seriously. That's 
amazing and so hot to think about you ...beating off ha ha ha! S: laughs hmm hmm 
hmm. 

S:Tell me about yourself. How old are you, where you live, are you married, do 
you date girls or guys, what. What is your real name. 

B: I am Jason Jxxxxxx. I am 24 and live at home. I haven't been able to get a 
job in my field, so I am working at a hotel as a desk clerk. I am not married, 
but I have a girlfriend. Not as hot as you are. 

S: Heh, heh. What is her name? Did you read your story to her? What did she 
say? 

B: Tabitha, and no way. She would dump me if I did that. You know how girls are 
about kinky shit. That's a guy thing. 

S: You'd be surprised. Girls are so sick. Just look at me! It's just that if 
we admit it, people call us sluts. Another question for me? 

B: Uhh. Did you have sex during the Furkini movie, or with any of the movie 
people? 

S: No. Everybody thinks that I did I guess. I was naked in front of them for 
days shooting the sex scene. Lots of people had their hands on my privates 
applying that sticky goop over and over, so it felt like it, but no. To be 
honest, I don't go in for theater-type guys or showbiz types. You must have 
figured that out from my recent `Frozen Ice Bitch' headlines. 

B: Yeah, but I figured all those people sleep with each other. 

S: They totally do. They all knocked on my underwear, I won't lie to you. 
Even the Director let a big hint drop. I just did not let them in. I 
truthfully didn't like them, and they hated me. 

B: Wow. 

S: Ha ha ha.. You are making me really happy right now. It may sound sad, but I 
don't have many friends, and none that I can talk about sex with, so this is a 
turn-on. Hope I can really trust you to keep this secret. <pause> Hmmm..I 
bet I know you Jason. You want to ask me something really kinky but you are 
afraid. Relax and spit it out. I can't wait to be forced to answer you 
truthfully. Yes. Torture me Jason. Compel me to reveal my deviant secrets to a 
potentially perverted stalker ha hah! Just kidding. Go on, pull my pants down. 

B: OK then. (I adopt a serious matter-of-fact tone) Is your vagina all loose and
slutty?, and have you ever been stung by a bee.. or by anything? 

S: I'm only 25, and Nooo! My vagina is not loose!... Well, I don't think 
anyway. I don't have sex enough for that. I've never been stung. <pause> 
S: That was too easy. Hit me again, go on this is fun. I've never done this 
before. 

B: Who did you have sex with last, and what did you do? (I hear a gasp and 
slight questioning whine) 

S: Should I tell you the truth? 

B: The power of B-Man compels you. (evily). You will. (she pauses a bit and 
hems a bit more) 

S: OK. Yes... Oh god. ...<sigh> Here goes. <pause> The last man who fucked me, 
(gulps) I did not know his name. I went to a car wash. It while the car was in 
the machine. You have to wait in a building and watch it go through the machine 
on a conveyor belt from behind a glass wall. It took like 20 minutes. So this 
Latino-mutt guy is restocking towels. I see him open a large closet full of 
towels and supplies. He gives me this.. scan with his eyes. I smiled and looked 
at him too. I looked into his closet and so did he, our eyes met. I stared him 
right in the eyes. At that point, I knew I wanted him. Sooo... I put my hands 
on my hips and turned around real slowly to show him all of me, then looked at 
him. Then I gave him a point with my eyes at the closet. He was not looking at 
my face, but the way he licked his lips. I ran into the little room. It was so 
fast. He pulled up my dress and yanked down my panties. Then he unzipped and 
fucked me skin dry and doggie style. It was rough. I was dry and it did not 
feel good, but fuck me he sure did. I was thinking people were hearing my ass 
flapping away. There was no condom either. That was dumb. He came inside me 
in about 3-4 minutes. I kissed him and let him play with my tits. Then shoved 
him off me. I used a towel to wipe his cum out my vagina, and handed him my 
panties as a trophy. I stepped out into the room. An older woman with a young 
boy, and a sleazy guy were watching to see who came out the door. I ducked out 
the exit immediately. That was it. 

B: Ooh ..that was so awesome. Thank you. And you can trust me.(I sounded 
breathless probably) 
S: are you touching yourself Jason? 
B: No. I'd be too embarrassed to do that with you listening. 

S: (clears her throat and issues a command) I command you super fan! Whip it 
out while I am on the phone. (silence)... I can wait.. 

B: Ok. <pause> ( I unzipped and held my pud, feeling embarrassed all the 
same.) 

S: Is it out? 

B: Yes it is now. What about you Sally Tillerman? Are -you touching -yourself? 

S: Ha ha ha. Busted! You caught me. Hear this (faint sound of slapping), 
that's me! You caught me stroking my chic meat. 

B: (breathing heavy) You are? 
S: Yup. Are you giving it to yourself right now? 

B: Yes, right now. 
S: Should we.....Want me to keep talking? 
B: Yes! 

S: Hurry up then. And you tell me when you...when to stop. OK Jace? 

B: Right. (silence) (I was slowly choking my bird) 

S: You'll have to ask me another -intimate question. < Pause> 

B: Tell me about how you are masturbating right now... 

S: Right now? I hadn't planned to.. well? You better be trustworthy with me. 
Let me get the phone on my shoulder.. (shuffling of the phone) there. Now I 
have both hands free. I am sitting on a white sofa in my living room. I am 
unzipping my Ralph Lauren miniskirt and sliding it off onto the floor. My 
underwear is already off. Ha ha ha... Ok, I'm bare ass now. I am unbuttoning my 
blouse (rustling sound). Now I'm only wearing a bra. Now.. ugh. It is loose 
and fling! I just tossed it. Now I am buck naked. I am now sitting on my feet 
and spreading my legs. Can you imagine that? 

B: Oh yeahhh. 

S: Well don't waste time, get busy. And let me hear you. I have my two 
fingers on each side of my hood now. I have major lippage as it were. One guy 
said my pussy lips were like a wad of bubble gum.. you described it exactly in 
your story. That was my exact vagina you wrote about..anyway I am... jerking my 
clit back and forth like this.. uh uh.. faster, now my hand is a blur.. are you 
with me Jason? 

B: Yes. (I was jerking it slowly and panting) 

S: Now I am spreading my vagina lips with both hands. I am holding them apart. 
Can you still here me? 
B: Yes. 
S: I am pulling my inner lips apart with my fingers, Oooh, my hole is gaping. 
I felt the cool room air rush up inside me. I just licked my fingers now and 
.uh. sliding three of them in... I have my thumb on my clit. I am jabbing my 
fingers in there. I am so wet, yes it is sopping wet.. uh uh uh now I am 
slapping my pussy (sound of fast clapping) hear me Jason? 

B: YESSS (I am wanking furiously) 
S: Are you almost there? 
B: Just a bit more? 

S: I have my eyes closed and I am squeezing my breast with one hand and 
picturing myself there tugging you, hard as I can...faster and faster, your balls 
jerking (sound of her breathing), getting ready to cum. And I am slapping my 
clit, there, there, ouch ... ouch yes... but you are slapping it.. slapping me.. 
ouch.. ouch! Too hard! Ouww! Stop! No.. no.. no.. ouw pause 

B: Ugggghhh..... ahhhhh. Ahhhh.. <pause> 

S: uh.... Uh. Uhhhhhhh UHHHHH grunt Uhhgggggg! Ughhhhhh! Oh.. oh. 
Yeaaaaaahh(satisfied). (Long silence) 

S: Jason? did you really 
B: Yes. 

S: No fooling? 
B: I just blasted all over my bedsheet. 

S: I just came too. I can't believe... I just ..in front of.. Oh my god how 
humiliating! 

B: Now look who's' nervous. Relax. It was beautiful. 

S: Awwww.. so sweet. You sound so cool Jason. Would you like to visit me 
for an afternoon? We'll hang out, go swimming, watch a killer bee movie. It 
would be an honor to meet my most kinky fan. But first and foremost, and let's 
make this absolutely clear, no sex, no nudity, just normal people fun. I want 
you loyal to Tabitha no matter what. Bring her along if you can. 

B: I am dying Sally, I swear, dying. I would love to meet you. 

S: The only thing I expect is this. No one. And I mean NO one gets to know I 
just talked to you . And no one ever gets to know how I... how you... That's the 
deal. I want privacy. 

B: You got it. 

After that we exchanged addresses and details. She said she would run a 
background on me just to make sure I was who I said. She picked an odd time, 
about a month later. We set the date for me to go to LA. 

continuted in PART II 

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