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Subject: {ASSM} B-Guy Meets Furkini - Part II "Face to Face" (MF, EXHIB)
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Date: Sun, 01 Mar 2009 18:10:04 -0500
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B-Guy Meets Furkini - Part II "Face to Face" (MF, EXHIB) 

*This story is dedicated to the Kristen Exhibitionist Story Archive. Thanks 
;-) 

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

PART II 
I told you Sally Tillerman gave me permission to meet her for a day at her 
estate in Sunland. I was so excited waiting for that day that I damn near beat 
myself raw. I actually did for a few days. On the big day I flew from Boise to 
LAX. Get this. Sally rented me red Stingray. True! I tooled to the valley. Her 
house was on a large piece of desert land. A huge gate surrounded it. I 
pressed the buzzer. "Name Please" a male voice said, I gave "Jason the B-Guy". 
The gate opened. A hundred yards in was a sprawling complex of low, ultra 
modern connected sections with a larger central entrance. I parked. A man 
greeted me as "Phil the Butler". He showed me in to a lobby-like room. It was 
so hip in there. I could see a giant bean shaped pool through the rear glass of 
the place. 

I heard her heels a long way off clacking on the acrylic floors. "Thanks Phil. 
If all the food is ready and Jason does not need you for anything" shooting me a
questioning look. I shook my head "Then you can sign out." Phil said "I've got 
the food ready, and a few extras if you need them. If you need me, just page, 
I'll be at home." Phil swiped his work badge at a podium near the glass entry 
door. It beeped and opened. He went out. When he turned the corner Sally 
leaned on tiptoe to see if he was gone. She split a huge white teeth grin and 
started laughing and gave me a huge hug. "B-Guy! B-Guy! How totally exciting. 
Phil does NOT know, nobody knows. I'm so glad to see you" Sally was wearing a 
thin white one-piece pant suit. Her lithe frame was snug in it. The thing rode 
up her ass and gave her a VPL. Her hair was cropped shoulder length, and 
feathery. But her face. She was so striking it sucked my breath away. Her eyes 
were hypnotic. I was transfixed by her looking at me. 

"B-Guy I've been so busy. That's why I could not meet you before this" she said 
apologetically. I managed to get out, "That's OK, I'm just glad to even be 
here". "Well now that we are alone" she said striding to a security panel. She 
hit a button and it blinked and chimed "Estate lock, Active secure" a computer 
voice said. I heard a strong klunk from the front glass doors. "We are 
officially safe!" she howled "Whew! Now. Let's go get wet. What do you 
say??". I was so dumbfounded I just nodded at her with a dumb smile on my face. 
"Remember B-Guy, no hanky-panky. Tabitha is waiting at home. Just relax and 
have fun today, OK?" she added. 

We headed off through her connected cell buildings with Sally buzzing like a bee
and pushing me with her fingers. She thanked me for our super sexy phone call. 
She admitted it was her first phone sex ever. A ramp lead underground and 
emerged by the giant bean shaped pool. "Over there is the guest cabana" Sally 
pointed. "There are a bunch of swimsuits in there. See if you can find one you 
like. I need to forward my calls, be back in a 10 minutes." I nodded. She 
clacked off down the tunnel. I watched her tight puckered ass switch until she 
disappeared. It was intoxicating. She was Playboy beautiful. 

In her private cabana were towels, bins for clothes with keys to lock them, and 
a gigantic wall palate of men's and women's swimsuits. She had everything from 
board-shorts to thongs. I put on regular tropical trunks. Being kind of fat, I 
put on a tank top to cover my gut. I sat on a towel sweating in the sun. I 
heard her shoes again. "Don't wait for me, swim over to the bar. It has ice and 
stuff." She said. She kicked off her heels smiling and headed into the 
cabana. 

I walked into the pool knowing that THE Sally Tillerman, the Furkini girl 
herself, was stripping naked in that cabana. I could run in there. No one could 
stop me. She would be in there. Nude. Like an idiot, I waded out to the bar on 
the concrete island and mixed her a Grey Goose and tonic with lime. I made one 
too. Sally emerged in a cream and gold once piece. Her giant breasts were 
separated and there was a hole in the midriff down to her low waist. I stared 
at her camel-toed snatch it its little cup. It was very clear she was hairless 
down there. I could see the sides of her breasts as the once piece was bare 
under her arms. 

She posed and smiled "Like this one?" I had a woody going and nodded like a 
bobble-head doll. She was so thin, but I could see she was also muscled. Her 
legs were ripped and her abdomen had defined abs. She waded into the water and 
submerged. I watched her approach the island and put her arms up on the deck to 
look at me. She smiled like a cat and raised herself up on her palms staring at 
me, letting the water drain off her dangling cleavage. She raised each leg out 
and stood up soaking wet pouting at me. She thumbed the suit which must have 
ridden up. She looked at me with a goo goo smile. The she came over and kissed 
me full on the lips. She paused breathing at me with her arm around my back. We 
were belly to belly. 

She picked the drink out of my hand and slugged it. She made a face and whipped 
the glass into the pool. "That drink sucked." She said. She set out two 
cocktail glasses with big ice cubes in each. She grabbed Jack Daniels and 
poured two ponies of whisky in each with a lemon slice. She handed me one and 
made a toast. 

"To the only fan who ever made me cum!" she said. Just as we were about to 
drink she grabbed my arm. She moved in close and turned around, leaning back 
against me submissively. She guided my arm so my glass was at her lips. She 
tilted her head back and opened her mouth. I put the glass to her lips and fed 
it to her, swallow by swallow. She heaved a contented sigh when it was empty. 
Then she put her glass to my lips. I knelt down a bit and she poured it into 
me. It was so hot and sexy. I just knew she was going to fuck me. I just knew 
it. Despite what she said, I knew I was going to have sex with a celebrity. 

She took another slug and then dove into the pool. She waved me in. We were 
laughing. She climbed on my shoulders and had me throw her. It was a great 
feeling to grab her taught ass with both hands and heave her like a football. 
She was so lightweight. We toasted again. I said "To the most beautiful woman 
on earth" . She got out and ran to the cabana. She emerged in a yellow and 
black striped classic full coverage bikini. She runway modeled it at me, and I 
nodded approval. She dove in and swam up in front of me. She embraced me and 
leaned way back inviting me with her eyes to take a close look at those twin 
breasts. I took my time. I was getting buzzed off the Jack. I just stared and 
breathed at her. She was smiling and looking back. "See, I just knew were my 
biggest fan" she squeaked. She hopped up on the edge of the pool with and 
dangled her legs in the water. 

"I've been a busy B-Girl, B-Guy. Do you know that?" She looked at me. "And 
you've shown me I can trust you with my most intimate secret. You kept it?" She 
asked. I said "I sure did, nobody knows. But it's been tough not to burst out 
to my friends or Tabitha. Really tough." 

"I toootally understand. But look, come over here." Sally replied. I waded my 
way over. She lifted both feet and rested them on my shoulders. I was eye 
level with her bikini bottom. "See, the best part of being trust worthy, is 
that you get to have waaaaay more fun than if you weren't. Allow me 
demonstrate with a little test you must pass. Can you handle it?" She said. 
Shwwingg, I thought. She kneeled on the edge of the pool on her knees facing 
away from me. She sat up high on her knees and shuffled backwards. Her legs were
tight together with her feet pressed against my chest. 

"Now. Do exactly as I tell you. I want you to pull my bikini bottom down. " she 
started. My heart was pounding and my mouth was dry. I swallowed a dry gulp. 
She looked over her shoulder at me and asked nervously "Do you want to pull my 
bikini bottom, all the way off?, I mean, all the way down?" I said "uh huh." 
She had a wide eyed, nervous look on her face. 

She told me to raise my hands and grab the sides of her bikini bottom which was 
hanging just above my face. I reached way up and hooked my thumbs inside her 
waist band. 

"But do it very slowly, and stop if I say. OK?" she said looking over her 
shoulder sternly. She laced her hands behind her head with her elbows out, and 
arched her back. 

I started to slide the Lycra down her high hip bones. The suit was now level 
with her ass crack. It was very tight fitting, maybe a size too small? I kept 
sliding and her ass crack began to emerge. Her blazing white tan-less ass began 
to spill out. I was about a third the way down. I kept thinking about her bush 
getting exposed on the other side. She yelled "Stop!" I froze. She just sat 
there with the top of her ass exposed. She was looking down over her shoulder 
at me squarely. 

"See? I trusted you. And you showed me trust." She said. I was trembling. "You 
can rely on me with your life" I stammered. She laughed. "Now. Make me nude. 
Pull it all the way down." She looked back at me squarely. I had a sick grin on 
my face. She said "Keep going slowly, but stop if I say". 

Breathless, I anxiously slid the sides down further. I had to roll the suit 
over her large round ass cheeks to get it to slide. My fingers got inside the 
upper edge and I pulled it away from her jiggly bum. She was facing away, but I 
just knew I was down far enough to be exposing her mound. Half her ass was 
exposed. Her legs were tight together so her crotch was totally pinched. As it 
rounded the widest part of her cheeks, it started to get baggy and loose. It 
was coming away from her ass blow. I was certain her pussy was in total 
sunlight. "Stop!" she said. I froze. She looked back panting and smiled. 
"Don't you dare move!" she said. Her ass was about ľ exposed. If she bent 
forward I bet I could see her ass hole. My heart was like a racehorse. 

"Can I still trust you Jason?" she asked. "Oh yeah" I said slickly. "Then don't 
you move. My god my whole vagina is exposed. Do you realize that!?" she asked. 
"Now I do" I said. "If I go any lower it will just fall down. " I said. "I 
know. Hold it right there. Don't let it fall yet, OK?" she said very nervously. 

I said "I'm good". She said "Good. Because in a minute you'll get to pull it 
all the way off, but for now keep me covered" she sounded relieved. 
She said "Now for the big trust tests. Do you mind closing your eyes for a 
minute Jason?" I shut my eyes tight. "I'm serious now. No peeking or it will 
wreck the whole payoff for you" Sally said with intent. "I see nothing" I 
gasped. 

".. oh god no turning back now Sally Beth Tillerman" she said mumbled to 
herself. 

"Do you want to keep going?" she asked "Yes" I said. "The trust is no peeking 
at all Jason. Let's take them all the way down now on the count of three. Just 
jerk them down hard as you can, ready?" she asked "Ready" I said. 
"One.....Twoooo.. Three!" . I gave a short yank and my hands, along with her 
bikini bottom were against her knees. I heard her hiss an inhale. 

I just about shit. I did not move. She smiled. "You truly are a miracle. You 
have my complete and total trust Jason. Trust me. I will guarantee your 
satisfaction... personally. Let go and turn around" she said with a noticeable 
shake in her voice. I turned facing away from her in the pool. 

"You can open your eyes for a sec to rest them but don't turn around yet" she 
said. I heard her moving about. Then I saw her bikini top fly over my head 
and land in the pool. Followed closely by the empty bottoms with a light 
splash. I chuckled out loud, and so did she. "Close your eyes again Jason, and 
this time close them as tight as you possibly can, this is the big test and 
after this you will get your reward immediately, promise" Sally said. "OK. 
Eyes sealed and airtight" I said with earnest. "Turn around! " she barked. I 
felt her left foot rest on my shoulder, then her right on the other. She pulled 
me forward with her feet so my head was between her knees. "Eyes shut no 
peeking?" she asked. "Yup" I affirmed. "Put your hands on my knees." She said. 
I heard her breathing hard. She might have asthma I thought. I touched her 
knees. Her hands landed on top of mine. She slid them up over her thighs and 
around her ass. She squeezed my fingers into the soft chub. Sliding up now, I 
could feel she had no bottoms on. Up her sides and to the sides of her breasts, 
we continued. She made sure I could feel just enough to know the soft bags were 
totally bare. She pulled my fingers to her mouth and kissed the tips. She let 
them slide down her lower lip, over her chin, and down between her cleavage. 
She paused quickly holding my hands. She flicked them quickly over what felt 
like her nipple tips and let out a giggle. She dug my finger nails hard and 
scraped them down her belly towards her twat. I felt her shaved area start from 
the light stubble. She slowed. We started sliding up the mound. Just before I 
hit the button my hands were pulled apart. She slid my thumbs through the 
crease of her thighs over the crotch until we were probably mid-puss. She 
pressed my thumbs along her gushy labia majora so I felt them pull her apart. 
Then it was over and back to the knees. She let go and said "on the count of 
three, open your eyes". "One...Two.....Three". 

I opened to see she had flung a thick white terry rob over her. She was totally 
covered. I could see nothing. I was crushed. 

She took her glass and toasted "To the greatest, most trustworthy man alive! 
WHEW! To the man who knows more secrets about me than ANYONE.. do you realize, 
nobody in this town besides the Furkini crew has seen more of me naked than you 
just did!" She gave me a cozy robe and put one on herself. She pulled my arm 
around her and we walked down the tunnel. I was getting blue balls for sure. 

Sally said softly "Jason? That was my fantasy, not yours. No one else in the 
world would have done that for me. Thanks." Smiling at me and holding my hand. 
"It's alright Sally, it was worth it" I said. 

We stood outside a blonde wooded door. Sally tapped a code lock and it slide 
open. "It's time for your reward" she said and shoved me into the large room. 

CONTINUED IN PART III of B-Guy vs. Furkini - "The Ultimate Payoff" 

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