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Journal of an Agent: Chapter 12 - Jennifer Aniston
By Carnage Jackson (carnagejackson@hotmail.com)
***
"RING... RING... RING!"
Struggling to reach over and grab the phone, I almost
fell out of bed as the phone startled me awake. Glancing
at the clock through sleepy eyes, I saw that it was 6 AM.
Way too fucking early.
"Hhhello?" I managed to croak into the phone as I tiredly
lifted it to my ear. I was greeted by an overwhelmingly
enthusiastic voice on the other end.
"Dean! What's happening baby! How's my favorite half-
brother!" the voice said.
"Jacob, I'm your only fucking half-brother," I replied
hoarsely.
Jacob was the illegitimate child of my father's, who came
along a few years after I was born. Apparently my father
Martin had kept Jacob a secret from my mother and I,
sending money from his job as a bank manager (this was
before he walked out on us and started the Hollywood firm
I now manage) to Jacob's mother. When my father
disappeared and the money did as well, Jacob's mother
called our house repeatedly until my mother got so
frustrated and got the whole story out of her.
Growing up, Jacob was always like that cousin you always
meant to get together with but never could find the time,
for whatever reason. He was about 3 inches shorter than
me when I last saw him 3 years ago, but he and I
certainly shared the same eyes that my father (and his)
had passed along to us. My guess now was that Jacob was
right out of high school and calling his "favorite" half-
brother to try and weasel something out of me, since I
inherited everything. We always seemed to get along all
right, but didn't really have too much in common.
"I heard you were going to be in New York next week, I
thought we could get together. I didn't wake you up did
I? It's 9 AM by my watch," Jacob said. It sounded like he
was on a street corner somewhere and there was way too
much noise. I was also a little pissed because he had
obviously called my office and gotten out of Julie, my
assistant, that I was going to New York soon for a photo
shoot featuring Jennifer Aniston for the next issue of
"Entertainment Weekly".
"Jacob, time difference," I muttered. "9 AM there, 6 AM
here, remember?"
"Oh shit! Sorry about that bro. But hey, after we hang
up, go back to sleep, ok?" Jacob said apologetically.
"Thanks, I planned to do that," I replied sardonically.
"Now what is it that you wanted?"
"Oh right. Well, I heard you were going to be going to a
photo shoot with Jennifer Aniston next week because you
represent her or something and, well, I'm a huge fucking
fan. All us New Yorkers are. So how bout it? We meet for
lunch, I show you my place and then you let me tag along.
Shit, you can call me your kid brother if you want, and I
promise I will be good. Cool?" Jacob said in a hurried
breath. It had been a while since I had been back to New
York City and I had forgotten how frantic everyone seemed
to talk there.
"Sure, whatever. I could use someone to pick me up at the
airport. Call Julie back and get the flight number and
information from her. And I want your solemn promise
right now that you will do as I say and keep your mouth
shut when we are around the talent," I said.
"Really? WOW! Thanks Dean! I owe you big time. I guess
I'll see you next week then, huh bro?" Jacob said, the
enthusiasm in his voice almost overwhelming.
"Yep. See you then," I said, hanging up the phone and
falling back to sleep.
**
A week later and sure enough, Jacob was there waiting for
me at the airport. He hadn't changed too much since I
last saw him. He was still around the same height,
although much bigger. I think I vaguely remembering
hearing about how he had been a star tailback for his
high school football team. He looked it too. I think I am
in pretty good shape, but Jacob's arms were massive,
almost twice as big around as mine were, and I have to
admit I felt a little intimidated. However, it was all
for naught because when Jacob saw me, he gave me a
massive hug and took my bags from my hands.
"Welcome to New York City," Jacob said with a broad
smile. "The city that never bathes... I mean sleeps," he
grinned.
"Thanks. I don't have any other luggage so let's just go
back to your place now, alright?" I said.
Walking outside to the parking lot at LaGuardia airport,
the weather was surprisingly warm and nice. Being April,
the city had just started to lose some of that winter
chill, although it wasn't into the scorching New York
summertime yet. I was also amazed at how clean the air in
the city seemed to be. When I had been there last was the
pre-Guilani period and I guess he had done a pretty good
job of cleaning up the pollution.
Another surprise came when we got to Jacob's car. It was
a souped up Porsche 911, all black with crystal clear
headlights, and a red stripe that faded down the side. He
could tell my look of surprise:
"Graduation gift from my mom. You didn't get EVERYTHING
when the old man croaked you know," he said, winking.
We got in the car and headed uptown. He lived just
outside Greenwich Village, in a building that looked to
be recently renovated. We pulled into the parking garage
and headed inside. All and all, not too bad a lifestyle
for someone just 18 years old.
Inside his 3-bedroom apartment, it looked like the
typical teenagers room though. He lived alone, but
probably kept the house in more disrepair than 4 people
living there would. He made no qualms about apologizing
for the shape of his house, and I made no comments about
it. I too was like this once...except I really WAS poor.
Jacob got us both a beer from the fridge and we sat down
to talk.
"So, when will I have a chance to meet the lovely Mrs.
Aniston?" Jacob said, that sly grin never leaving his
face.
"Tomorrow. I'm heading over to Entertainment Weekly's
head office downtown around noon for lunch with the
editor of the spread they are doing on her. Then, around
4 or so, Jennifer is getting there for her photo shoot.
Because I'm sure you have no interest in the business end
of this thing, I'll give you the address where they are
located and you can meet me there around 3:30. The only
catch to all this is that you will have to be my chauffer
around town tomorrow and take me to the airport the next
day as well," I told him.
"That won't be a problem. I'm not starting classes till
the fall, and since all I do anyways is stay out late
partying and sleeping in till 2 in the afternoon, it's
not like I will be missing anything," Jacob replied.
"Speaking of which, up for a night on the town tonight? I
can show you all the best spots in NYC and I promise we
will have a good time. That is, if you are not too old,"
he said with a laugh.
I couldn't help but laugh. "Too old? Boy, you don't know
the first thing about partying when you are with me.
Remember, I'm from LA," I said with a grin.
**
We went out that night and Jacob was right, I did have a
really good time. But since I had to get up and work the
next day, I didn't want to be hung over, so I drank very
little. Jacob on the other hand got quite trashed and I
ended up having to drive him (and the little blonde
hottie he picked up named Alicia) back to the apartment.
As soon as we were in the door, Jacob took Alicia to his
room and made a weak hand motion that I took to imply
"You can sleep in one of the other rooms". His mouth and
other hand were too pre-occupied roaming all over
Alicia's body.
I grabbed a soda from the fridge and sat down to watch
Conan, as I remembered that Penelope Cruz was going to be
on. I had developed an affinity for her recently after
seeing a test screening of "Blow" and made a mental note
to myself to check to see who her representation was when
I got back to LA.
But my television watching was cut short, as just a few
minutes after I sat down, I started hearing moans coming
from Jacob's bedroom. I turned the TV up loud to try and
drown them out, but it was no use: Alicia's moans and
screams kept getting louder. When I had the television
turned up all the way, and could still hear them, the
moans subsided just for a moment so that Jacob could have
the audacity to yell at me: "Turn the TV down! You trying
to blow out the goddamn speakers?"
Throwing my hands in the air in exasperation, I turned
off the TV, finished my soda and went to the bedroom.
With the door shut and everything else quiet, I finally
fell asleep, mainly from being tired from the flight.
**
The next morning when I woke up around 10:30, Alicia was
gone and Jacob was at the table wearing the same clothes
he had worn yesterday, minus his pants (although he did
have boxers on), eating a bowl of cereal. He looked a
little hung over, but I knew he would shake it off. I
joined him and we talked a little over breakfast, but
since it was 11:00, I had to go get in the shower and get
ready. I hate being late for a client.
Jacob dropped me off at 12:05 in a rush, after I chewed
him out the entire way there about how I hated being
late. I left in a huff but straightened myself up for my
meeting. The meeting and lunch went well, and I got a
tour of Entertainment Weekly's offices for an hour or so,
making small talk with the photography editor and the
writers for a little while.
Glancing at my watch it was about 3:40 so I excused
myself for a moment and went down in the lobby to meet
Jacob. I was shocked by how he was dressed. Wearing a
pair of polished black shoes, black slacks and a light
blue shirt with a black sports coat over it, he looked
nothing like the grungy kid that dropped me off in a t-
shirt, boxer shorts and sandals this morning. He even had
shaved off the scraggly beard he had been growing and his
hair wasn't a total mess like I figured it would be
(truthfully, I wasn't sure WHAT to expect when he showed
up). Very impressive, he almost put me in my white
collared shirt and navy blue pants to shame. Almost.
As we got in the elevator, I drilled him again on how to
behave. He wasn't to talk unless spoken to, not to touch
or stare and generally just act like a walking mannequin
while he was there. Jacob nodded to all this solemnly,
but I couldn't tell if he was patronizing me or was being
sincere. The elevator dinged on the 5th floor and the
doors began to open. Taking a deep breath, I stepped out.
Walking down the hall, we found the studio where the
photo shoot was going to be. There was an assistant at
the door, but she just smiled at us and waved us in. The
room was quite large, bigger than I thought it would be.
In the center was a white backdrop, with a small table
and a few other items. On the ground was a dark blue
crushed velvet sheet that filled in the whole space. A
portion of it was balled up, so I figured that it would
play somewhat of a role in the photos.
Looking around, I didn't see Jennifer anywhere. However,
to my surprise, Lisa Kudrow was standing around talking
with a few of the people. I walked up to her and Jacob
followed right behind me, quiet as a mouse. I think he
was star struck.
"Lisa! What are you doing here!" I said, extending my
hand as I walked over to her. She shook it and gave me a
hug.
"Dean, how are you? Jennifer and I just finished shooting
an episode earlier this afternoon and since I didn't have
anything to do, I decided to come along. Jennifer is in
makeup, changing into her outfit for the shoot. I think
the better question might be why are YOU out here?" Lisa
replied. We had gotten to know each other fairly well
when the cast of Friends had been out once or twice to LA
for a taping or something else related to the show. I had
thought about luring her away from her agency, but Julie
had told me not to bother because Lisa had a deep
friendship with her current agent.
"I'm doing great. I came out here to see the shoot and
work with her on maybe some more movie roles, and more or
less for a visit to the Big City," I said.
"Excellent. And uhh, who is your friend?" Lisa said,
pointing over my shoulder to Jacob, who had stayed where
he was when we walked in.
I looked over at him and motioned for him to come over.
"Lisa, this is my half-brother Jacob. He lives here in
New York so I thought I would spend some time with him
while I was here. He let me stay at his place uptown. I
know he seems a little quiet, but he says he is a really
big fan of the show," I said, pulling Jacob towards me
and introducing him to Lisa. Jacob seemed in a daze.
"H--Hi Mrs. Kudrow," Jacob said with a shaky voice. His
arm was shaking as he offered it to her. Lisa shook it
vigorously. They were both about the same height, but
Jacob's massive size seemed to dwarf Lisa, as was evident
when his hand virtually covered hers during their
handshake.
"Lisa, please. Just don't call me Phoebe," Lisa said,
laughing.
Jacob laughed tentatively and smiled at her. "Ok, Lisa.
Dean was really nice for letting me come along to see the
shoot. I never imagined you would be here. I just wanted
to say though since you are the most famous person I have
ever met and will probably ever meet, that I am a HUGE
fan of the show. All of my friends watch it too," Jacob
said, his voice much more stable now.
"That's great. We need all the viewers we can get, what
with Survivor and all the bimbos on that show stealing
away our ratings share. Especially that girl Elisabeth.
Where do they find toothpicks like her?" Lisa said in a
half joking way.
I was about to say something when Jennifer walked out.
Wearing a black midriff tank top and obviously no bra (it
was pretty cold in the room), for her nipples poked
against the fabric of her shirt. She was also wearing a
pair of vinyl hot pants, and every guy in the room
couldn't help but stare at her as she walked in. Her
brown hair seemed to blow in it's own wind as she walked
in, and it was all tousled in different ways. Anything to
avoid that "Rachel" hairstyle that was so popular when
Friends first came on.
Jennifer saw me and ran over. We hugged and I basically
gave her and Jacob the same introduction I had given with
Lisa. Jacob seemed to be much more at ease now, very
comfortable around the two beautiful celebrities. Still,
he seemed sort of awestruck by the whole thing. We didn't
get to talk long, because the photographer was anxious to
get the shoot started before it got too late in the day.
Very professional and knowing exactly what to do,
Jennifer wasted no time posing for the photographer. She
seemed very much at ease, and looked to be having a lot
of fun. Lisa, Jacob and myself just watched from afar,
with Lisa making the occasional joke about Jennifer that
caused both of us to laugh and Jennifer to give us a
disapproving glare. Gradually though, the poses Jennifer
were doing got sexier and sexier, and the spaghetti
straps on the midriff seemed to slide down her arm more
and more with every shot. I glanced over at Jacob and saw
that he was breathing very shallowly, and I knew that he
would very soon have a bulge in the front of his pants. I
could tell that he was trying to hide it by shifting his
position and adjusting the belt on his pants.
Lisa picked up on this too, but she reacted in a
different way. We were standing sort of off where the
shoot was taking place so that only someone looking would
be able to see us. Reaching down her hand slowly, acting
as if she had no idea what she was doing, Lisa slowly
slid her hand down Jacob's hip and thigh and let it rest
on his growing bulge. I was watching all of this out of
the corner of my eye, and I could have sworn that Lisa
squeezed him gently at least once.
Jacob was either scared or excited or just plain
confused, because he stood there like a slack-jawed idiot
and gasped rather loudly when Lisa touched him. She made
no effort to move her hand, instead just keeping it
resting there on his manhood. At first I had thought
about looking over at Lisa and signaling for her to stop,
but I knew that would be no help to any of us. Lisa and
Jacob were both horny and nothing I could say would get
them to stop (never mind the fact that Lisa was married).
Just when things seemed to be heating up in the whole
place, the shoot was over. Jennifer walked quickly back
to the dressing room, but motioned for me to follow her.
I took a step forward and turned around to look at Jacob
and Lisa. Lisa just smiled at me and wrapped her other
arm around Jacob's chest, resting her head on his
shoulder.
"Don't worry, we will be fine. Go see what Jen wants,"
Lisa said. Jacob just stared vacantly ahead and nodded.
I shook my head and walked away to follow Jennifer.
**
Knocking on the door to her dressing room, I could hear
her voice say, "Just a minute."
I shifted on my feet and tried to put on my business
face, but what Lisa and Jacob might be up to was at the
forefront of my mind.
Opening the door with cigarette in hand, Jennifer smiled
exuberantly when she saw me and wrapped her arms around
me. I personally detested most smokers, but many of the
celebrities I had seen smoking a cigarette, they had made
it look so damned sexy. Jennifer was no exception. No
wonder the cancer sticks had held such a smooth image for
so long.
Walking into the dressing room, Jennifer had changed and
showered, her hair up in a white towel and her lovely
body wrapped in a pink kimono. The whole room smelled
like smoke and I saw an ashtray filled with cigarette
butts on the table.
Finishing her cigarette with a long, slow drag, Jennifer
looked at me and said, "What the hell was Lisa doing out
there? I looked over and she had her hand on your
brother's crotch! Is there something you are not telling
me?" Jennifer said with a frown on her face.
"I was wondering the same thing!" I said. I was just as
surprised as Jennifer was, especially since she didn't
know anymore than I did.
"She's acted like this before. Once I accidentally walked
in on her and one of the stagehands while we were
filming. There were literally 200 people nearby and she
decided she HAD to get fucked then and there. More guts
than I would ever have," Jennifer said.
"But you know..." Jennifer continued with a devilish
smile "I couldn't help but get a little turned on
watching her. I leaked a little pussy juice down my leg
watching them, that's why I had to take a shower,"
I couldn't believe how frankly she was talking to me
about her sexuality. I was torn between telling her that
I too was getting aroused but more by her than by what
Jacob and Lisa were doing. Still trying to hold restraint
over myself, I played off the comment by clearing my
throat.
"So uhh... speaking of romance, how are things with
Brad?" I said.
Jennifer gave me a sarcastic look, obviously seeing
through my weak attempt at changing the subject.
"Brad and I are fine marriage wise Dean, thank you for
asking," Jennifer said. "But I have to tell you, he just
doesn't satisfy me sexually. His cock is only 5 inches! I
thought I would get used to it after a while, but a girl
just needs a good rutting every now and then. Don't you
think?" Jennifer said sultrily. She had been walking
towards me as she said this, and now I was back against a
wall, fighting every urge not to just go for her. It's
one thing to go after a young, single celeb but a married
one is a whole new ball game ESPECIALLY when the husband
was an international star.
Jennifer's face was now just an inch from mine, and I
could feel her warmth breath on my lips.
"You know who had a big cock though? Your father. Damn I
miss him, and his meat," Jennifer said, her light blue
eyes staring into mine. I was still reeling from the
dirty talk she was giving as I tried to decide how far I
was going to let this thing going. "Let's see how his son
measures up. I've wanted to do this since I first saw you
at your father's funeral,"
Jennifer reached her hand down to my zipper and took it
between her fingers. But she paused. Holding my zipper in
her hand like that was torment enough, but her body and
her breasts, straining against her pink kimono were
pressing against my chest and I could feel her hard
nipples jutting into my chest. I was in shear agony at
this point and the moment I was going to lift my hands up
and grab her and kiss her deeply, Jennifer stepped away,
a confused and hurt look on her face.
"What the hell am I doing? I can't get involved with you
Dean, I'm married!" Jennifer said to herself, covering
her face with her hands. Jennifer looked up at me with
tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry Dean, I led you on! I
shouldn't have done that. Can you forgive me?"
I wasn't sure what to think. I was just a few seconds
away from grabbing her and making love to her and yet now
it wasn't going to happen, like the whole idea had
disappeared into thin air. I had to act professional so I
said "Don't worry about it. You got caught up in the heat
of the moment. I forgive you,"
Jennifer smiled and looked relieved. She gave me a hug
and whispered "Thank you" in my ear.
I was relieved that she wasn't too upset, but still a
little shaken at how turned on I had become.
"Come on Jennifer. Clean yourself up and meet me and Lisa
outside. Let's all go get dinner," I said.
Jennifer nodded and then turned around and walked over to
the couch to get her clothes on. I took that as my cue to
leave, and walked outside to find Lisa and Jacob.
The set had emptied out, and other than a janitor
sweeping up, there was no one around and the room had
gotten pretty dark. I scanned around, trying to find
Jacob & Lisa. Then, I heard subtle moans coming from way
off in a corner, which sounded like it was coming from
behind the backdrop for the photo shoot.
Tiptoeing over there, a part of me already knew who it
would be and what was going on. I snuck as quietly behind
the backdrop as I could and peeked around the corner to
look.
Lisa was on her knees and had pulled her hands up to her
breasts so that it looked almost as if she was in the
fetal position. Jacob was sitting on the floor with his
legs spread out around Lisa, with his pants at his
ankles. Lisa's head was bobbing up and down on top of
Jacob's lap, and the distinct sucking noise that could
only be a killer blowjob could be heard. I heard Jacob
moan softly, a deep, throaty moan.
Lisa's long blond hair was over her shoulder and I had a
great view of her cheeks bulging in and out as she sucked
and licked up and down Jacob's cock. Jacob reached his
hand over her shoulder and began to fondle Lisa's ass,
running his finger along the cleft of her crack. This
caused Lisa to moan in pleasure softly as her mouth
remained busy on top of his cock.
After being teased all afternoon by Jennifer, I quite
easily got an erection again, and I began to slowly
stroke myself through my pants, keeping pace with Lisa's
bobbing head.
Jacob must have been extremely close to orgasm when I
began my voyeuristic little peek, because now his hand
moved from Lisa's ass up to her head as he guided her up
and down and side to side over his cock. Lisa sucked with
all her might as Jacob began to buck his hips up and
down, slamming his cock further and further down Lisa's
throat. With a stifled grunt, Jacob threw his head back
and unleashed his load deep into Lisa's mouth. Lisa
swallowed what she could like a champ, but I saw a
sizeable gob leak out the corner of her mouth and land
with a splat onto Jacob's leg.
I felt myself about to shoot my own load into my pants,
when suddenly I felt a tap on the shoulder and heard
Jennifer say "Dean? What are you doing?"
My hand froze and I turned around with what had to be a
wild-eyed look on my face, like a kid who was caught
doing something he wasn't supposed to. My hardon was
painfully visible through my pants, but I straightened up
and hoped Jennifer didn't notice.
"I was uhh...just looking for Jacob & Lisa. I thought
they were back there maybe," I lied. I heard rustling of
clothes and Jacob zipping up his pants from behind the
backdrop, and then I heard footsteps as the two ran from
behind out the other side of it.
Jennifer gave me a disbelieving look, but it must have
not mattered that much to her because her face shifted to
a smile and said "Well, alright. Let's just go find
them."
We walked about 10 feet when suddenly Jacob came running
up right in front of us, out of breath, his hair a sweaty
mess.
"Sorry about that, we were just looking around this place
while we waited on you Jennifer," Jacob said with a
smile.
Lisa came running up behind him, giggling like a
schoolgirl. There was still a little bit of cum on her
cheek and I made as subtle a motion as possible towards
her to wipe it off. At first she gave me a puzzled look,
but then quickly caught on and rubbed her face with her
right hand.
My gesturing had caught Jennifer's attention but when she
spun around to look at me, I was all smiles and played
off the hand signal I was giving by running my hand
through my hair.
"Well, here they are," I said.
Jennifer seemed satisfied that we had found them so we
all headed out of the building. Getting into two cars,
Lisa and Jacob in his 911 and me and Jennifer in her
Expedition, we agreed to meet at an exclusive, private
restaurant where we could eat dinner in peace away from
fans of the two ladies.
We arrived at the Silver Bell, an upscale New York
variety restaurant at roughly the same time. Getting out
of the car, it was now Lisa whose face was sweaty and her
hair all messy. I could only guess what went on in the
car on the 30-minute drive over there. Jacob just gave me
a sly grin and we walked in to the restaurant.
Taking a booth in the back with a big, heavy curtain
pulled around our booth, we had total privacy, except for
the occasional waiter. Jacob and Lisa sat extremely close
to one another in the rounded booth while Jennifer and I
sat a sizeable distance from each other. I think she was
still freaked out about what had happened in the dressing
room.
The waiter came and took our order and we all sat there
talking quietly. Well, Jennifer and I were talking
quietly; the conversation was occasionally interrupted by
Lisa jumping up in a start as she giggled, while Jacob
sat there laughing and grinning. When I "accidentally"
dropped my fork on the floor and bent down to pick it up,
I saw that Lisa's legs were spread and the dress she was
wearing was up around her hips. Jacob's hand was busily
teasing around her pussy, occasionally slipping a finger
into her, which is what I guess caused her to jump and
squirm so much. The two of them were like teenage lovers,
exploring sex for the first time and loving every minute
of what they were learning.
Things calmed down when dinner arrived. The food in New
York I had found to be edible, but everything just tasted
too salty by my "refined" California tastes. When we had
all finished and the waiter brought us our check and some
coffee, I thought the night was just about over. Boy was
I wrong.
Jennifer excused herself to go to the bathroom, saying
she would be right back. This left me with the two
lovebirds. The conversation quickly died down and we sat
there in silence. Not ashamed at what he had been doing
all afternoon, Jacob leaned over and kissed Lisa's neck
lightly. Lisa closed her eyes and exhaled softly as
Jacob's kisses moved further up her neck to her cheek and
finally her lips. The two became passionate with each
other, as Jacob pulled Lisa closer to him and in fact on
top of his lap, while they kissed and made out like the
world was ending.
Jacob got braver and moved his hand up to Lisa's breast,
fondling and moving it all around in his massive sized
hands. Lisa was moaning quiet loudly now, and used her
free hand to slide the top of her dress off and expose
her large breasts to the air. Her nipples were very large
and pointed out straight from her tits. Her breasts
showed no sign of sag and although they were a little
pale from not being out in the sun all winter, they were
quite marvelous.
The two showed no interest what so ever in me being
there, and it was in fact like I was invisible. At first
I had looked down at the table, playing with my spoon in
my coffee, but now I couldn't resist the urge to watch
now, especially since they didn't seem to mind.
Lisa and Jacob were getting very hot and heavy now, as I
saw that Lisa was rocking back and forth on Jacob's lap,
her dress now only covering her midsection. Jacob, as I
said, is a really strong man for his size and he seemed
to be swinging Lisa around almost like a rag doll, making
her body conform to whatever position he wanted. The
table was now shaking back and forth and thankfully, most
of the silverware had been taken away. Otherwise, god
knows who would have walked in and seen this spectacle.
Deciding that now was the chance for me to finally get my
rocks off, I unzipped my pants and slid them down and
began stroking hard and fast. Watching them right in
front of me was all the more appealing and I knew it
wouldn't be long before I shot my wad all over my hand
and probably some onto the table as well. What did it for
me was when Lisa, in the throes of passion from the
fucking my half-brother was giving her looked over and
gave me a lustful smile, I blew my load. It erupted from
me all over my hand and some actually splattered onto the
tablecloth, dripping down and landing on the floor.
Relieved that I finally had gotten some satisfaction,
albeit by my own hand, my relief turned to sheer fear
when I realized that Jennifer had come in and seen
probably the whole thing. None of us had noticed her
arrival, which thankfully had been silent and quick, as
the curtains were closed behind her, not allowing anyone
else to see what was going on.
Jennifer stood there with a look of shock on her face,
her jaw hanging half open as she looked at the spectacle
before her. Lisa, all but naked, riding slowly back and
forth on top of Jacob's lap and me with a handful of
sticky goo that had splattered out onto the table where
Jennifer had been eating just a few minutes earlier.
Lisa and Jacob had just noticed Jennifer's arrival, when
Lisa opened her eyes, looked up and saw her co-star there
staring at them. Lisa's face was one of sheer terror.
Jacob finally saw the shock on Lisa's face and turned
around to see Jennifer looking him straight in the eyes.
His face became a look of sheer white terror as we all
sat there in silence.
I wasn't sure what to do but I knew I had to say
something. Grabbing a napkin and wiping my softening dick
off, all I could muster was "Jennifer, we can explain."
Jennifer still stood there looking at all of us. I wasn't
sure what exactly what was going to happen next. Jennifer
surprised us all by breaking into a huge grin and saying
"You know what, fuck Brad. I'm sure he's fucking some
skank out there in Australia now any ways. I'm just mad
all of you didn't wait for me."
Jennifer dove into the booth next to me and the next
thing I knew, her hands and body were all over mine as I
lay down on the seat cushion. Like Lisa, Jennifer had
been wearing a dress, although hers was a light blue
color as opposed to Lisa's beige. It didn't matter now
though, because both girls dresses were on the floor.
Lisa was totally naked as she and Jacob continued to fuck
like rabbits. Jennifer was now on top of my lap wearing
just a baby blue bra that matched her dress and a pair of
plain white cotton panties with a little red rose on the
top near the waistline.
Jennifer's bra held in her massive breasts, but not very
well as I could see the edge of her erect nipples
sticking out over the side of the cups. Reaching around
behind her back, Jennifer unclasped her bra and let it
fall to my chest. Seeing her breasts up close and
personal, I stand corrected in originally thinking Lisa
had the better set. Jennifer ran her hands along my
shirt, reaching up to the neck and untying my tie and
then slowly working down the buttons of my white shirt.
Throwing my shirt open, Jennifer leaned down and began to
lick and tease my nipples. Her breasts hung right in
front of my mouth, and I couldn't resist the urge to grab
her left one and take it into my own mouth, suckling at
it like a baby would. Jennifer was now moaning as she
ground her sopping wet panties on top of my hard-again-
but constrained-by-my-pants cock. I could feel the
moisture soaking into my own pants, the smell of arousal
filling our once tranquil booth. Jennifer lifted her head
from my chest and began to kiss me feverishly, her tongue
sliding through my teeth into my waiting mouth.
We wrestled like this for a few minutes, interrupted only
by hearing Lisa moan loudly as she reached orgasm from
Jacob's powerful fucking of her cunt. Jacob had now
removed all of his clothing as well so the two were
totally naked as they writhed and fucked at a tremendous
pace across from us.
The weight of Jennifer's body on my own was a little
uncomfortable, so I sat up and lifted her up onto the
table. Pulling her panties aside, I dove my tongue
straight into her dripping wet snatch. Jennifer was
arching her back and crying out as I pleasured her, my
tongue finally snagging onto her very aroused and quite
large clit. Her juices tasted great as I sat there eating
her pussy, the hair from her crotch brushing roughly
against my face. It didn't take long for Jennifer to
orgasm, and I soon felt her hot juices leak out and drip
onto my waiting tongue as I continued to suck and tease
her clit with my teeth. My tongue was like a machine gun,
moving as fast as humanly possible as I tried to ram as
much of it into her pussy as possible, thirsting for more
of her sweet juices.
I heard Jacob grunt across the table and then in a low,
guttural moan say "I'm coming! UGGHHH!" Lisa ground her
hips into him hard as he bucked up into her again,
shoving his dick in as far as it would go. He bellowed as
he shot his load into Lisa's cunt deeply, her body
quivering around him as she too achieved orgasm. Lisa
collapsed on top of him, totally exhausted from all that
she had done that afternoon.
Jennifer meanwhile was still going strong, but I sensed
she needed something more than my tongue to get her off.
Getting up on my knees, I pushed her further back onto
the table and, unzipping my pants, guided my dick to her
waiting hole. Sliding into her was no problem and I felt
her gasp and shudder around me as the head of my cock
passed into her velvet channel.
Slowly I began to work myself in and out of her, the head
of my shaft touching the top of her cervix with every
deep thrust I would get. Jennifer was matching my
thrusts, shoving her hips at me every time I moved into
her, the table beneath her rattling every time I rocked
her body. I used my hands to play with and tease her
large, C cup breasts, flicking the nipples with my
fingers.
Lisa wasn't totally done yet, and crawled across the
vinyl cushion on which we sat and sat beside me. Crawling
half way up onto the table, Lisa put her mouth onto
Jennifer's nipple. The result was electric, as Jennifer
cried out upon feeling Lisa's warm, wet mouth touching
her breast. Using her hand, Lisa moved it down to
Jennifer's cunt and began to rub beneath where my balls
were slapping against her pussy, Lisa playing with
Jennifer's clit with two of her fingers.
Jennifer had picked up the pace of our lovemaking and was
shoving harder and harder against my pelvic bone. I tried
to keep up with her, grabbing her by the shoulders as I
worked my 9-inch prick into her harder and harder with
every thrust.
Jennifer orgasmed again as Lisa lowered her mouth beneath
my balls and began to lick and tease Jennifer's pussy
with her tongue and hot breath. I could feel Lisa's
smooth cheek pressing against my balls, the sac smearing
her face with my sweat and Jennifer's own pussy juice.
Lisa's tongue was moving at breakneck speed now,
occasionally giving my sac a much appreciated lick or
suck as she put my balls into her hot mouth.
Jacob meanwhile, fully rested (it didn't take much, he
was 18 after all) had moved over behind Lisa. With her
ass sticking straight up in the air while her head was
buried in Jennifer's snatch, Jacob simply moved behind
Lisa and guided his once again hard cock into her pussy,
leaning down and starting to fuck her doggy style.
As if she needed much more encouragement, Lisa's body was
rocking back and forth hard, as her own cunt was being
fucked nice and good and her tongue was giving Jennifer
exquisite pleasure. Both Jennifer and Lisa cried out at
about the same time as they each hit another orgasm, and
I felt Jennifer's juices leak onto my balls and Lisa's
face.
I couldn't take any more, so I grabbed Jennifer hard and
pulled her hips into mine. Her face was thrust into mine
as I whispered "I'm about to come. Should I pull out?"
Jennifer, in between gasping breaths replied "No. I put
my diaphragm in. Why do you think I went to the bathroom?
Come on, I want to feel your hot sticky cum inside of
me,"
I smiled back at her as I buried myself to the hilt
inside of her, exploding my load inside of her, just like
she wanted. Jennifer cried out again as she felt it hit
the inside of her pussy walls, another orgasm rocking her
body and causing her body to shudder within my arms.
Lisa had lost her spot on Jennifer's pussy when I pulled
her close to me, but now she was focusing all of her
energy on getting Jacob to once again cum inside of her.
Slamming her hips back into him, Jacob grabbed her by her
sweaty, blond hair and pulled her head up. This startled
her, but she quickly moaned in pleasure as she felt Jacob
shoot his wad into her well-fucked pussy.
I pulled out of Jennifer and sat back down on the
cushion, my pants soaked from the action. My semi-hard
dick was at half mast, covered in juices from inside of
Jennifer's pussy as well as my own cum. Spinning around
on the table so that her mouth was right by my cock, she
lowered it and licked my dick clean. The feel of her
mouth was exquisite and it caused me to harden again. I
held onto her face when she tried to pull away, causing
her to deep throat my cock. At first she was startled but
then she quickly resumed sucking away at me. Her cheeks
quivered and her eyes closed as she sucked at me
furiously, running her tongue along the outside of my
shaft as she went up and down on me.
Lisa was back on her side of the table as she and Jacob
helped each other get dressed and cleaned up again, but
Jacob couldn't resist the site of Jennifer Aniston's
pussy right in front of him. Burying his face in her
snatch, Jennifer groaned on my dick as Jacob's tongue
writhed around inside of her.
The site of watching Jennifer get double-teamed was too
much, and I grabbed her by the hair as I blew my load
down her throat. Unlike her co-star, Jennifer swallowed
it all, not letting one drop escape her lips. My dick
fell out of her mouth with an audible *plop* as I caught
my breath, totally spent. Jennifer lovingly took my dick
in her hand, smearing what juices remained on her face,
her pretty blue eyes never leaving my own.
Jacob was licking Jennifer's pussy like a thirsty man and
had all but his nose buried inside of her snatch. Having
pleased me to the best extent, Jennifer crawled backwards
on the table so that Jacob could sit down and enjoy his
"meal". Her ass hanging off the table, Jacob ran his
tongue along Jennifer's slit and up to her pert little
asshole, teasing the bud with his tongue. Jennifer
couldn't take any more and finally orgasmed on Jacob's
tongue, what juices she had left spilling out onto his
face and trickling down her leg onto the table.
All of us satisfied, we redressed and one by one slid out
of the booth and out of the restaurant into the crisp
night air outside.
Jennifer and Lisa got into Jennifer's Expedition and
drove off, Lisa blowing us each a kiss goodbye before
disappearing out of site.
Taking Jacob under my arm, both of us grinning like
madmen, we got in his car and headed back to his
apartment.
**
The next day, Jacob took me to the airport. We didn't
talk much on the way there, but right before I boarded
the plane to head back to LA, I said
"So, was that what you were hoping it would be?" I said.
Jacob gave me that same grin when I first arrived in New
York. "Hoping? Shit, that's something that I will never
forget. Next time though, I'm coming out there to see
what West Coast celebrities taste, I mean ARE like,"
"Yea, we will see. I'm sure that I can arrange something.
We will be in touch," I said with a smile before walking
down the terminal and heading onto the plane.
CHAPTER 13: Britney Spears
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