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Authors name: StarDriver (star_driver@hotmail.com)
Story title : Jennifer Aniston & Brad Pitt
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Jen & Brad's Excellent Anniversary
by StarDriver (star_driver@hotmail.com)
Los Angeles is full of people seeking to make their
dreams reality. For me, my job has yielded realities
beyond my wildest dreams. I am employed as a driver for
a livery service in the Los Angeles area. My company is
known for quality service, dependability and discretion,
making it a favorite for many of the celebrities who
live and work in Southern California.
What has made my job such a pleasure is the occasional
intimate encounter with some of these celebrities.
Sometimes events and situations combine to provide an
opportunity that works out for everyone involved. I
don't want to seem boastful or conceited by sharing the
details of these opportunities, I simply seek to make
known the tales of the tails I've known.
For example, I happened to be assigned to drive Jennifer
Aniston and Brad Pitt the night they celebrated their
first anniversary as husband and wife. I arrived at
their home in Sherman Oaks that evening slightly earlier
than planned.
Contrary to the old stereotype, it was Mr. Pitt who
wasn't ready when I arrived. Miss Aniston made polite
small talk with me while he finished dressing. She was
very upbeat and happy, mentioning several times that the
past year had flown by and she was looking forward to
celebrating the occasion.
I was enjoying her company and I admit I was a little
disappointed when Mr. Pitt came down stairs after just a
few minutes. Soon enough, we were in the car and on the
way to the restaurant where they would be dining. The
eatery was rather popular with the big names of the
entertainment industry and therefore had a small crowd
of paparazzi outside when we arrived.
I opened the door for them in front of the restaurant
and they stepped out to the bright lights of flashbulbs
popping. As they began to move away, I heard Miss
Aniston say "How about him?", with a backwards look over
her shoulder. I was puzzled by her remark, even more so
when Mr. Pitt glanced back at me as well.
Traffic was building up behind my limousine and I forgot
all about this as I drove around the corner to a lot
designated for livery vehicles. I returned to the
restaurant door an hour and a half later to pick up my
passengers. I expected they would head to a club to
continue their celebration but I was instead asked to
bring them back home again.
I pulled up in front of the house a short time later and
opened the door for them to exit. Mr. Pitt explained
rather sheepishly that he didn't have any cash on him
for a tip. He asked if I would mind coming up to the
house and waiting while he got some from inside.
Naturally I agreed and followed them inside.
I stood alone in the main foyer for several minutes
until Mr. Pitt returned. He handed me a generous
gratuity and then asked if I was off for the night. When
I told him yes, he smiled and took my arm by the elbow
and began to steer me down a nearby hallway. As we
walked, he began to speak.
"Henry, my wife asked me for a special anniversary gift.
I love her very much and I'm willing to do just about
anything to make her happy. She has always fantasized
about having two men at once. If you are agreeable, we
would like you to be the other man."
As he finished his speech, we reached the doorway of a
large sitting room. To my amazement, Miss Aniston was
standing by the fireplace, completely nude, leaning
against the mantle. She was smiling nervously, a glass
of wine held in one hand while the other traced a small
circle around one dark nipple. I stared, entranced by
her beauty and sensuality, her husband's words ringing
in my ears.
She began to walk towards us, her body swaying
seductively as his hand at the small of my back
propelled me forward. We met in the center of the room
and she gazed deeply into my eyes. I returned her stare
and found my voice.
"I would be honored to help you celebrate your
anniversary, ma'am. What would please you most?"
"Thank you, Henry," she replied, "But please, call us
Brad and Jennifer. Why don't you start by removing your
clothes."
I immediately began to remove my uniform, folding each
item neatly and stacking it on a nearby chair. She
watched me closely and I could feel my cock begin to
stir in anticipation. As I finished, she handed her wine
glass to Brad and stepped close to me, standing on
tiptoe to bring her face up to mine. She kissed me
firmly, then her lips parted to allow her tongue to
enter my mouth. Without any hesitation, my arms reached
out to circle her waist and I held her against me as we
shared a deep, wet kiss.
My cock stiffened and Jennifer pressed her belly against
me, squeezing my erection between us. Her hands cupped
the cheeks of my ass and she kissed my neck, her tongue
leaving a trail of saliva as it wandered down towards my
chest.
I began to let my hands do some exploring of their own.
I ran one hand up her spine to caress the back of her
neck, while sliding the other hand down to take hold of
her ass. My cock poked between her thighs and I could
feel the moisture gathering at the junction of her legs
as it dripped onto my hard-on.
Her mouth was teasing one of my nipples, sucking it
between her lips, then gently biting the hardened nub.
She raised one foot from the floor and wrapped her leg
around my waist, allowing my cock to slide further
between her legs. She slowly began to rub her pussy
along my shaft, spreading her moisture as she went. Her
head tilted upwards once more and we kissed again. Our
tongues danced together and she moaned softly into my
mouth.
Abruptly, she broke our embrace. I glanced over and saw
that Brad was now nude as well. He moved towards us and
Jennifer slid her arm around his waist, murmuring thanks
as she kissed her husband. She tugged my arm to draw me
closer to her and put her arm around me as well. She
grinned at us and used her arms to guide us all to a
nearby sofa that stood in the center of the room.
Jennifer sat on the edge of the couch, with her mate and
I on either side of her. She moved her hands to the
backs of our heads and tilted our faces down toward her
tits. Wordlessly, Brad and I each took a nipple and
began to stimulate the swollen buds. As we licked and
sucked, she moaned again and her chest arched outwards
in response. It was obvious that she had her own ideas
about what the evening should entail and it seemed the
best thing to do was follow her lead.
After several minutes of having her tits sucked,
Jennifer slid backwards along her seat cushion and
spread her legs apart. Her hand on the back of my neck
pushed me down towards her belly and I kissed my way
down to the top of her pussy. It was pretty obvious what
she wanted, so I got down on the floor and moved between
her legs. Brad moved farther down the sofa, allowing
Jennifer to assume more of a reclining position. Her
legs opened farther and her cunt was open to my view.
I was delighted to see that she kept herself shaved, the
only hair being a thin strip above her slit. Her labia
were slightly parted and the inner lips gleamed with
moisture. I leaned in close and planted a kiss on her
upper thigh, then extended my tongue and licked from the
bottom of her pussy to the top. Her mound rose slightly
to meet my probing tongue, bringing her clit to my lips.
I sucked the hard nub into my mouth and flicked my
tongue across the sensitive flesh.
Glancing up towards the Pitts, I could see that Brad was
standing near Jennifer's shoulder, his hard cock pointed
towards her face. Jennifer's hand reached out to cup his
balls and draw his crotch towards her. Her tongue snaked
out and licked the head of his cock, eliciting a groan
from her husband. She looked down towards me and winked,
bucking her hips upwards as the same time. Her pussy
bumped against my face and I saw Brad's cock slide
between her lips before resuming my own actions on her
cunt.
I began to probe the wet folds of Jennifer's twat,
forcing my tongue inside her. Juice began to flow from
her hole and her legs moved together to hold my head
between her thighs. I concentrated on eating her now,
licking the inside walls of her pussy as she sucked her
husband's cock. I brought one hand close to her crotch
and slid a finger inside, while moving my tongue up to
lick her clit once more. I took the hard flesh between
my lips and pushed my finger farther inside her.
My own cock was fully erect, pressing into the front of
the sofa as I ate her delicious cunt. I let a second
finger join the first and began a steady finger fucking
as I used my mouth on her sex. Her pussy juice flowed
steadily and her thighs became slick with the moisture.
When I stopped briefly and glanced up, I could see that
Brad was using his hips to pump his organ into her
mouth, giving her face a steady fucking. One hand held
her head steady and the other reached down to play with
her tits. His hand pinched and pulled at her nipples and
Jennifer sucked him into her mouth in response.
My fingers were coated with her juices as I slid one
finger out and positioned the tip at the entrance to her
ass. I pressed gently but firmly against her sphincter
and one finger slid past her anal ring while the other
slid back inside her pussy. I began to suck her clit
once more and her asshole loosened, allowing my finger
to penetrate her completely.
I now had a finger in each of her holes, my tongue
busily flicking across her clit. Her mouth was full of
Brad's cock and she was moaning loudly. I continued to
tease her clit as I began to pump my fingers into her
ass and cunt. Her hips moved up to meet the twin
invaders and her legs spread further apart.
In a few minutes, she began to shake as her orgasm
neared. I didn't stop to look but she must have released
Brad's dick from her mouth, because she began to cry out
in pleasure.
"OH! OH, YES! Oh, god! I'm gonna cum, gonna cum. Ooohhh,
yes, I'm gonna cum!"
I doubled my efforts and suddenly Jennifer was bouncing
on the couch as she came. I kept my tongue and fingers
busy as she wailed her way through her orgasm. Her
thighs squeezed reflexively around my head and I could
feel her ass and cunt muscles tightened around my
fingers. After several minutes, she stopped moving and
her voice died out. Her hand reached down to take my
wrist and she moved my arm back so my fingers came free
of her holes.
She took just a moment to recover, obviously not
finished with enjoying her anniversary gift. She moved
up until she was bent over the back of the couch,
putting herself in position for a doggy style fucking.
She told me to move around behind the couch so she could
take me in her mouth. That left her pussy for Brad and
he had buried himself inside her even before I reached
my assigned position.
I stood on the floor behind the sofa and found my hard-
on was perfectly positioned opposite her mouth. Jennifer
leaned forward and bent her head slightly so she had
access to my balls. She licked them for a minute before
sucking each into her mouth in turn. Brad had meanwhile
begun to fuck her from behind, pulling himself almost
completely from her before driving his cock back inside.
After several minutes of lapping at my balls, Jennifer
turned her attention to my cock. Her tongue laved the
head of my dick before her mouth sucked the shaft
inside. She began to move back and forth on the sofa,
slamming herself back on Brad's hard-on before lunging
forward to swallow my erection. She soon found a steady
rhythm that guaranteed a cock was going in and out of
her mouth and cunt with every movement.
It took just a few minutes before Brad and I started
grunting and groaning. We were both ready to shoot off
and Jennifer sensed our eagerness. Her motions sped up
and suddenly my prick was throbbing inside her mouth,
shooting my cum straight to the back of her throat. She
was swallowing as much as she could, but I could see cum
spilling from the sides of her mouth. At the same time,
her husband grabbed her hips and his thrusting into her
became more frantic as he neared his own orgasm.
He began to groan and his eyes closed as he filled her
pussy with his own load. Jennifer was moaning as well,
enjoying the sensation of two hard cocks squirting into
her at the same time. Brad and I continued to fuck her
holes for a few more minutes, but we were losing our
hard-ons as we did so. Finally my dick popped free from
Jennifer's mouth and unswallowed cum dripped down her
chin to land on the back of the sofa. She kissed and
licked the tip of my cock as I leaned against the sofa
to support my weakened legs while I caught my breath.
Brad, meanwhile, pulled his own flagging cock from his
wife and immediately knelt behind her and began to eat
his wife from behind, sucking his freshly expelled load
from her dripping twat. She began to moan once more as
his mouth closed over her labia and clit. After just a
minute or so, she began to shake with her own orgasm as
her husband licked her pussy clean.
"Ooohhh, baby! Ooohhh, yesssss. Lick my pussy clean,
clean that cum from my hole. C'mon baby, lick me, lick
me good!"
Her faced twisted with pleasure as she came. She was a
damn sexy sight, her body glistening with sweat, cum
dripping off her chin and her hips bucking frantically
against Brad's face as he ate her cunt. After a few
minutes of shaking and moaning, her orgasm subsided and
she fell to a prone position on the sofa. Brad sank down
to a sitting position on the floor, leaving me standing
behind their sofa, staring down at them.
I felt kind of self-conscious and for want of something
to do, I kind wandered over to my clothes. Seeing me,
Jennifer called to me to stop.
"Don't even think about leaving, Henry! That was great
but if you want to stick around, I'm sure we can top
that!"
I grinned at her and nodded to indicate that I would
stay. Brad stood up at that point and told us he would
be right back. Jennifer was still horizontal on the
couch as she gave a big stretch that showed off all her
assets to my riveted gaze. She giggled like a little
girl and sat up, waving me to come closer. I sat next to
her on the couch and she hugged me, then pressed her
lips to mine.
I could taste my cum in her mouth as we shared a deep
French kiss. Our tongues swirled together and I felt my
cock stir again. A few seconds later we broke apart as
Brad returned to the room. He was holding several warm,
damp cloths and handed one to me to wipe my crotch clean
while he used another on his wife. He kept the third to
clean himself off. Like myself, he was not quite erect
but his cock was stirring, ready for more action.
Jennifer pushed me down so I was lying on my back on the
sofa. She got into the 69 position above me and lowered
her pussy down towards my face. Her own face was
directly above my cock, which she began to cover with
soft, wet kisses. I took the hint implicit in her
positioning and began to kiss and lick the insides of
her thighs. After a moment or two, I turned my attention
to her still moist pussy and began to probe her cunt
with my tongue.
My cock had risen to attention by now and Jennifer began
to run her tongue along the shaft, leaving a trail of
saliva as she went. Concentrating her attention on the
swollen head, she licked and sucked my cockhead,
smearing precum over the entire swollen mushroom. Her
hot mouth took me inside before slowly releasing me,
using her tongue and the roof of her mouth to create a
suction like friction that made me gasp and moan.
I was sucking hard on her stiff clit, holding it tightly
between my lips while running my tongue across the
bundle of nerves. Her juices began to flow and I lapped
them up as they met my mouth. In the meantime, Brad had
sat on the sofa near my head and was leaning over to
kiss and lick Jennifer's ass. Her hips kept grinding
away on my face as her head bobbed up and down on my
dick.
Brad moved his focus from the cheeks of his wife's rear
to her asshole. From my vantage point below, I could see
his tongue rimming the tight ring of muscle and the
increased flow of pussy juice signaled his wife's
enjoyment of his attentions. Suddenly she gave a deep
groan as his tongue penetrated her rosebud and her hips
mashed down on my face in a reflex action. I continued
to drive my tongue into her cunt, which was becoming
very slick with her drippings.
My cock was now disappearing into Jennifer's mouth as
she deep throated every inch of my hard-on. The
sensation was incredible as she let it slide almost free
before sucking it back into her mouth. I was rock hard
and her saliva had so covered my prick that I could feel
it running down to my balls.
Brad continued to use his tongue to tease his wife's
anus. His face was pushed so deep into her crease that I
could no longer get see what he was doing, but her
gasping and moaning made it obvious that she was
enjoying his rim job. Between his anal penetration and
my tongue flicking across her clit, it took just another
minute or two before she began to cry out as she came.
"Oooohhhh, oooohhhhh, I'M CUMMING! Oooohhh, god, yessss!
That's so good, so fucking good! Oh, god, yes! Oooohhhh,
fuck, I'm fucking cumming!"
My cock waved forgotten as she wiggled on my face. Her
cunt was pouring out juice, covering my jaw and chest
with moisture. Her cries became incoherent moans as her
husband continued to drive his tongue into her butt and
my tongue danced across her clit. After three or four
minutes, she stopped shaking and collapsed on top of me,
panting and muttering.
I continued to give her inner thighs soft licks and
kisses as she recovered. Meanwhile, Brad knelt to the
side of the sofa and began to gently rub his wife's neck
and shoulders, causing her to purr delightedly. After a
short rest, she asked him to move aside so she could sit
up, which allowed me to sit up as well.
Brad and I each sat on one side of her, our stiff cocks
waving like flagpoles. Jennifer took a prick in each
hand and alternated kissing us while she stroked our
erections. We made out like that for a while before
Jennifer asked me to lie down once more. Brad unwrapped
a condom and handed it to her while opening one himself.
She unrolled the latex down my cock while Brad covered
his own cock.
Jennifer then climbed on top of me and positioned
herself above my crotch. Grasping my hard-on in one
hand, she lowered herself down until I was fully inside
her. She then leaned down so she was laying on top of me
and began to kiss me once again. I couldn't see what her
husband was up to, but suddenly I could feel the
pressure from his finger as it penetrated her asshole.
Jennifer told him she was ready, that he didn't need to
use any more lubricant and I realized Brad was going to
fill her asshole while my cock filled her pussy. Sure
enough, he lifted one leg onto the sofa for support and
leaned over his wife's back. I couldn't see his actions
but it was pretty obvious from the look of intensity
Jennifer wore that he was pressing his cockhead against
her rectum. Her face was slightly strained and she gave
a small yelp, but she made no effort to stop his
penetration.
Suddenly her eyes bugged out and she exhaled sharply. I
knew he had pushed past her sphincter, as I could feel
it through the membrane separating her rectum from her
cunt. She pushed back against his invasion and gave a
long, deep moan that signaled to me his shaft was
filling her bowels. Jennifer began to frantically kiss
me and I realized she had gotten her desired gift, a
double penetration.
She broke the kiss off and began to slowly move herself
back towards Brad. When she moved forward a second
later, I could feel my cock sliding from her pussy and
realized Brad's cock was sliding from her ass. Suddenly
she rammed backwards again, burying both our pricks
inside her once again. She did this a few more times
before she found her rhythm, and then she was moving
earnestly, controlling the action as her pussy and
asshole contracted around the two stiff dicks filling
her.
As she wiggled and bounced, she began to mutter, almost
to herself. "Ooohhh, fuck! Oooohhh, god, that's fucking
good! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! Oooohhh, god, I'm so
fucking full! Oh fuck! Oooohhhh, yessss, so fucking
good!"
Her hips were pressed down against me and her back was
arched upwards. This put her tits near my mouth and I
began to suck her nipples as she enjoyed her double
penetration. Her movements slowed a little and I could
feel Brad take over. He began to give her rear end a
serious fucking, pounding in and out as she was grinding
her pubic mound against mine. The combined movements
were creating friction between her clit and my skin,
driving her towards another climax.
Brad and myself were both approaching orgasm ourselves.
All three of us were grunting and groaning and Jennifer
and myself were covered with sweat. I couldn't see Brad
but it is safe to figure that he was the same way. My
balls were tightly drawn up and even with a condom on, I
knew I wasn't going to last but a few more minutes. Just
then, Jennifer did begin to cum, her cries of ecstasy
becoming louder and louder. She began to move her hips
again, increasing the contact of her clit with my skin
and sending her over the top.
I began to thrust upwards with my hips as well. The
position I was in didn't allow for much movement, but it
did increase my own stimulation and I began to cum as
well, my cock twitching in Jennifer's pussy as I filled
the condom. Brad was only seconds behind me, his hips
driving his cock with such ferocity that he pinned his
wife and I to the extent that we were temporarily
immobilized. He yelled out once and his weight backed
off from us.
Jennifer had her face buried against the hollow of my
neck and I could see Brad grinning down at us. He gave
me a thumbs up as Jennifer sat up and reached back to
pull him down for a deep kiss. They broke their embrace
a moment later, allowing Jennifer to climb off me. I sat
up and pulled the condom from my cock, tossing it into a
nearby garbage can.
Brad and Jennifer were hugging each other tightly,
kissing once more. I used one of the already soiled
towels to clean myself as best I could, then began to
dress. I had just finished when they split apart and
Jennifer stepped close to me. She pulled my head down
and we shared on last kiss while her husband smiled at
us.
They both thanked me and told me it was an anniversary
they would never forget. I told them it wasn't likely I
would forget myself. Jennifer sank back down onto the
couch and hopped back to her feet with a little scream.
Brad and I turned to see what was wrong and realized she
was looking at the stains that had collected on the sofa
during our session. Sweat, semen and pussy juice had
spotted the fabric in four or five different spots. She
smiled at her husband and winked at me as she told him
that next anniversary, she wanted a new sofa.
END
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