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Authors name: Carnage Jackson (carnagejackson@hotmail.com)
Story title : Journal of an Agent: Kirstie Alley/Shelley Long

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Journal of an Agent: Chapter 8 - Kirstie Alley/Shelley Long 
By Carnage Jackson (carnagejackson@hotmail.com)

***

Bored on a slow Sunday afternoon, I decided to do a 
little cleaning around the house. Since I inherited this 
house when my father died, I had only used rooms that I 
had to. The mansion was massive: 7 bedrooms, a study, a 
huge den and a gigantic pool out back, just to name some 
of the features. One of the rooms I had not been in was 
my father's bedroom. It had been four months since he 
died and when I opened the door, I could smell the dust 
and settled air of the room.

Checking out everything in this huge room, I began 
looking through my father's bedside table and drawers. To 
my surprise I found a pretty large stash of porn tapes 
and magazines, something that surprised me given the 
reputation he had in Hollywood of being able to nab the 
finest pieces of Hollywood ass.

Underneath the pile of the pornography however, I found a 
dusty old leather bound book. Opening it, it must have 
not been read or opened in years, as the pages were 
yellowing and crumbly. Leafing through it, I quickly 
learned that it was a diary of sorts. Some entries were 
very short and others were quite long. One of the 
entries, dated October 14th, 1986, caught my eye. Sitting 
down on the bed, I began to read. Here is what it said:




10/14/86 - Wrap party

Tonight I attended the wrap party for the fourth season 
of "Cheers". Having recently brought Shelley Long on 
board at the firm, I was there to show my support for her 
and to also plug her to some of the studio heads that 
were there, maybe land her a movie role. With "Cheers" 
being a huge success, all of the stars were a hot 
commodity. There was even talk of an Emmy nomination for 
Shelley's role as Diane, the love interest of Ted 
Danson's character.

Most of these parties are usually pretty dull, and this 
one was no different. Every person is either trying to 
suck someone else's dick (literally and figuratively) or 
trying to get in the position to do so. Normally I will 
just drink myself into a stupor and go home hopefully 
with an aspiring actress girlfriend of one of the 
producers, promising her that I would help her career 
along. Ha, ha.

I was just finishing my fifth brandy when I noticed that 
Shelley was gone. Asking around, no one had seen her 
leave. That meant that she was somewhere in this house, a 
"party place" leased out by NBC for the night. I decided 
to look around and see if I could find her, and maybe 
tell her I was leaving since no one really important was 
at the party.

Checking the downstairs, all I could find was a couple of 
cokeheads snorting in a master bedroom on top of a 
beautiful antique armoire. Heading upstairs to look, I 
began opening doors to bedrooms, finding most to be 
empty. The rental house was pretty shitty, even by NBC's 
standards. Only 5 bedrooms upstairs and 3 downstairs. 
Hell, the thing didn't even have a pool! 

The last room in the hall upstairs, on the right, was the 
door to the master bedroom of the house. Walking down the 
hall, I could hear slight moans and cries coming from 
within. When I got to the door, I opened it slowly and 
peered in. Even in my age now, I still get a thrill 
watching other people have sex, so I thought I would take 
a quick peek and see what some lucky stud had nabbed. 

Peeking in through a slight crack in the door, I was 
startled by what I saw. Inside sitting on the foot of the 
bed was Kirstie Alley with her legs spread, her red party 
dressed crumpled up by her waist and her ample breasts 
hanging exposed. Between her legs, I was shocked to 
realize that it was Shelley Long, eating out Kirstie's 
pussy like there was no tomorrow.

I could hear the sucking sounds filling the room and 
Kirstie moaning a low, guttural moan. Shelley's dress was 
also pulled up by her waist and I could see her hand was 
busily inside of her own pussy, thrusting in and out as 
she worked to get herself off while she was pleasuring 
Kirstie. This entire scene was quite arousing but I had 
decided to let the women do what they wanted and just 
catch up with Shelley later. 

Leaning back to close the door, I put too much weight on 
my right knee (which as I've said before, was crippled in 
WWII) and I felt it twist out beneath me as I fell 
sideways into the door and knocked it all the way open, 
landing sprawled out and on my face on the floor.

Looking up, I realized that the two girls had been scared 
out of their wits. After all, they were straight and who 
knows what the tabloids would have done if they had seen 
this little show. But when Shelley realized it was me, 
she stood up and walked over to help me. I could see that 
she had a huge grin on her face and the streaks of 
Kirstie's pussy juice covered her mouth.

"Still a voyeur after all these years, huh Martin?" 
Shelley said as she bent down and took my hand helping me 
up. She had straightened out her skirt but I could still 
see the wet spot she had made in her panties.

"Yes.I mean no.I mean... you sort of disappeared on me 
down there at the party and I didn't know where you had 
gone. I was actually leaving, so I'll leave you two 
ladies alone," I replied, fixing my tuxedo where it had 
gotten wrinkled and dirty from the fall.

Shelley moved quickly to the open door and shut it behind 
her as she leaned against it, reaching behind her back to 
lock it.
	
"Maybe you should stick around Martin," Shelley said 
innocently. "Kirstie is feeling awfully lonely. Her 
boyfriend broke up with her this afternoon and I was just 
here trying to make her feel better.

Glancing over a Kirstie on the bed, she still sat there 
with legs spread, her very hairy bush glistening with 
juice and saliva from Shelley's mouth. She had been 
silently following all that was happening but when I 
looked over at her, a devilish smile came onto her face. 
Truth be told, I didn't like Kirstie Alley that much. She 
was always a major bitch to me. But seeing her sitting 
there with her legs spread and so vulnerable, I felt a 
strong stirring in my pants.

All I could mutter was an "I uhh..." but it didn't 
matter. Shelley was already leading me by the hand over 
to the bed and had started to slowly undress me. With the 
door unlocked, she reached down and in one motion pulled 
off her expensive cocktail dress (which she had no doubt 
billed to the firm since this was a "work" party). Her 
breasts were bare and I could see she had been to the 
beach a while ago. There was a faint outline of whiter 
skin than the LA usual around her nipple area, obviously 
from a bikini she had been wearing during this 
unseasonably warm fall.

Even though I had sampled many clients before, this was 
the first time I had gotten to see Shelley naked. Her 
body was very proportional and had a natural look to it. 
Her breasts were just the right size to go with her build 
and her hips and legs (God did she have beautiful long 
legs) were the same way. She wore just a tiny pair of 
white cotton panties that, as I said earlier, you could 
easily see the moisture patch and the outline of her 
inner lips through them. She slid her panties down and 
revealed a very small looking little pussy with just a 
small tuft of hair over her entrance.

Unbuttoning my shirt, I let it fall to the floor and 
slowly slid on to the bed, resting my head up on a pillow 
that was leaning against the headboard. While Shelley and 
I were undressing, Kirstie had also removed her dress. 
Surprisingly she was naked underneath it, something that 
I had to admit gave her guts. Her body was very tan and 
fit, as I knew she was struggling to keep off some 
weight. Her breasts were very large and milky white, with 
nipples that covered a good portion of the front of her 
breasts. Her pussy was very hairy and I could tell that 
she only shaved what she had to. That was okay because I 
like women with lots of hair down there. 

Shelley was now sitting over me on top of my knees as she 
unhooked my belt and unzipped my pants, beginning to 
slide them down. My silk boxers were now the only piece 
of clothing still on in the room.

"Let's see if the rumors were true," said Shelley 
fiendishly as her and Kirstie both moved up to the 
waistline of my boxers and began to slide them down. As 
they were pulled free and my erection was exposed to the 
room, both girls gasped a little bit and had a look of 
amazement on their faces.

I've said before in this diary that I guess I'm "well 
equipped". Growing up in the mid west, it seemed like 
every guy in town was well hung and that the girls were 
all used to it. But ever since I moved out to LA, I can't 
remember how many times my large penis has gotten me a 
client, or just a nice good fuck. Once that singer, what 
was her name... Oh yes, Debbie Gibson, wanted to measure 
it after I had fucked her really well in the corner of 
her recording studio. She said it was 11 inches long when 
it was erect. Since then I have vaunted my size around 
and women have never been disappointed.

Back to what happened though. Shelley's tongue slid out 
of her mouth as she licked her lips seductively.

"Do you think you can take that in you?" Kirstie asked, 
still amazed that the rumors were real.

"I'm sure as hell going to try," said Shelley. Pouncing 
on my dick like a cat, her mouth engulfed the entire 
shaft and head, all the way down to my balls, in one 
gulp. I don't think Shelley was ready for it, because she 
gagged a little at first. She quickly controlled the 
reflex and began moving her mouth up and down my cock, 
running her tongue all up and down the shaft as she went. 
Her mouth felt so warm and wet, and looking down to see 
her brown eyes closed tightly shut as she worked away on 
my tool, her dirty blonde hair still nicely arranged from 
the party hanging over her shoulder, I thought life 
couldn't get any better. 

Then however, Kirstie had moved beside me and was licking 
and playing with my nipples, running her finger all 
around my softened but still firm abs. She was using her 
other hand down by Shelley's mouth to tease and squeeze 
my balls with her long nails. I was settling in for a 
nice long blowjob when suddenly Shelley pulled her mouth 
off and sat up.

I looked alarmed for a second, wondering if something was 
wrong, but I could see that Shelley's hand had been busy 
getting herself off. She was using her own cum to pre 
lubricate herself, as now she moved up over me and put 
her arms to the side of my head, holding herself up. She 
leaned down and kissed me deeply, and I could taste all 
the fluids from Kirstie and myself mixed within her 
mouth. Her tits swung seductively just inches from my 
face and I watched from between them as Kirstie took hold 
of my cock and positioned the head at Shelley's tight 
little opening. Shelley slowly slid back onto my dick, 
letting it enter her at a frustratingly slow pace.

All I could feel around my cock was the pressure, the 
intense pressure, from her pussy as it stretched and 
expanded to let my 11-inch beast inside. I saw a slight 
look of discomfort on Shelley's face, but it was only in 
passing as I felt all but about an inch of my cock enter 
her as it bottomed out inside.

Shelley gasped and struggled for breath for a moment as 
she let her body get adjusted to it.

"God! I've never felt so full in all my life!" she said 
in a heavy whisper.

I slowly began to rock my hips into her, back and forth, 
trying to jam just a little more of my meat inside of her 
tight hole with every thrust. Kirstie, not wanting to be 
left out, was now squatting over my face at just the 
right angle so Shelley and I could lick at her hole at 
the same time. Leaning my head up to lick, Shelley's 
tongue had already beaten me to it and was burrowed deep 
inside of Kirstie's steaming hot snatch.

Shelley's and my tongue danced and touched each other 
while we ate out Kirstie, and our hips were thrusting and 
keeping their own time. I could feel Shelley's hard clit 
up near the head of my dick as I thrust in and out of it 
in full and complete strokes. Suddenly she shuddered and 
cried out loudly as an explosive orgasm hit. I could feel 
a small stream of her love juice trickle down onto my 
shaft, mingling into the sweaty mess of pubic hair of our 
colliding hips.

The friction of her tight cunt, mixed with the 
intoxicating smell of Kirstie's pussy and her womanhood, 
made my orgasm eminent. With a loud cry, I bucked my hips 
into Shelley one more time and exploded stream after 
stream of hot cum inside of her tight hole. She lay there 
with her eyes closed, savoring the feeling of my cum 
slowly trickling out of her slit, while she used her 
tongue on the inside of Kirstie.

Figuring that Shelley had her covered, I lifted my head 
to her chest and began to lick and tease Shelley's 
nipples lightly. There were jutting out already in their 
erect state, and my pleasuring of her caused her back to 
arch as I tried to stuff as much of her right tit into my 
mouth as possible. 

"Come on, come on! Keep at it! Yeaaaahhhh! That's it!" 
moaned Kirstie as Shelley was bringing her to the brink 
of orgasm. Slowly I reached my hand up and slid two 
fingers into her sopping wet cunt, and this was enough to 
send her over the edge. Leaning back hard against the 
wall and head board of the bed, Kirstie moaned 
explosively as she released her cum all over Shelley's 
waiting tongue.

Now it was Kirstie's turn to get fucked, as she climbed 
off the top of the bed and slid down by my still hard 
dick. Jerking me up and down lightly just to get my cock 
as hard as possible, she laid on her back on the bed as I 
lifted her legs and placed them onto my shoulders. 
Teasing the entrance to her cunt with the head of my 
shaft, I smeared her cum all over it just to get some 
extra lubrication, although I hardly needed it 
considering how wet and hot she was. In one swift stroke, 
I began to push my dick into her.

Kirstie was much more accustomed to sex or at least 
larger penises, because I had no trouble getting inside. 
Her pussy walls spasmed as they stretched around my cock. 
If Shelley's cunt had been a tight crevice, Kirstie's was 
a lush jungle. Warm and wet and so incredibly smooth on 
the inside, she had to have one of the nicest pussies I 
have fucked in a long time.

I wasted no time shoving in and out of Kirstie, and this 
is just how she liked it - fast and hard. Before I knew 
it, I was rocking Kirstie up and down on the bed, her 
hips bouncing up every time to meet my thrusts. Shelley 
was sitting next to us on the bed, alternating between 
licking the top of Kirstie's cunt while I fucked her, and 
making out with me so that I could taste the juices that 
she was tasting.

Shelley couldn't take just sitting there for too long 
though, and in a heartbeat she was up on the bed on her 
knees with her cute little pussy right at Kirstie's nose 
and mouth while Kirstie licked from the entrance to 
Shelley's hot slit up to her asshole, tasting a little 
bit of the tangy flavor of it. 

We continued fucking like this for a while, until I could 
sense that Kirstie (after having at least three orgasms 
on my cock) was tiring. Picking up the pace even more, I 
was now rocking the bed back and forth on the floor as 
Kirstie and Shelley became a mass of sweaty hot bodies 
licking and sucking each other while I pounded away at 
Kirstie's cunt.

I couldn't take too much more, but I held on until 
Shelley's cries built in volume, which meant she was 
about to cum. I timed it just right and just as Shelley's 
cry of pleasure hit a super high volume, I released my 
cum inside of Kirstie's pussy. Her cunt seemed to want to 
suck my dick dry as it lapped up and absorbed all of my 
seed.

Pulling out of her, the three of us collapsed onto the 
bed in a naked sweaty heap. Glancing at my watch, I 
realized that we had been gone for two and half hours. I 
told the girls this and we dressed quickly. Slipping out 
first was Kirstie, who kissed me in the usual movie star 
style on the cheek and gave my ass a squeeze, thanking me 
for "Helping me get through a tough time". As she walked 
off, I could see a little trail of my cum running down 
her leg. I was going to holler to her but she was too far 
down the hall. Still, it looked damn sexy.

Shelley was straightening her dress and hair up in a 
full-length mirror on the wall of the room. When she had 
finished, it looked like nothing had happened, although 
her face was a little flush. Shelley gave me a kiss and 
slipped out the door as well, handing me a business card.

"That's a party tomorrow night. You ought to come, it's 
very exclusive and I can promise more action like what 
happened tonight," Shelley whispered seductively into my 
ear. I watched her walk off down the hall and then 
checked myself to make sure I looked alright. Shutting 
the bedroom door behind me, I made my way down the hall 
and left the party without anyone noticing, getting into 
my Porsche and driving off.

I'll have to check with Rebecca about scheduling 
conflicts but if there aren't any, you can bet I'll be at 
that party. I will let you know how it goes...

*

That was the end of the entry. Unfortunately, there 
wasn't anything after that until two months later, and 
that entry wasn't interesting or related at all. Sighing 
to myself, I closed the book and put it back inside of 
the drawer. Shutting the door quietly behind me, I began 
to see my father in a different light. Maybe there were 
more of those books and his exploits. He didn't sound any 
different than me, at least sexually. Perhaps I misjudged 
him...


CHAPTER 9: Elizabeth Hurley

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