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Joey's Seduction
by RandyPan (randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com)
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On-set gopher is targeted by Joey King. (f-teen/M, ped,
1st, oral, exh, celeb-parody)
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My name is Bobby, I'm 23, and I'm a production assistant
on some new movie directed by that guy who was in all
those Seth Rogen movies, James something, I dunno. I'm
mostly a gopher on the movie. I'm sure you've heard the
expression before; gopher coffee, gopher donuts, gopher
a fresh bulb for the Klieg light for the big scene we're
shooting today.
One day, they sent me to retrieve Joey. "Miss King,
you're needed on set."
"Coming." The door opened a moment later. For some
reason, maybe it was just me, but there was something
odd about her expression when she first saw me; she
seemed inordinately happy to see me. "Okay, let's go."
On the way to the set, she asked me my name. "Uh,
Bobby."
"Bobby... okay," she giggled under her breath.
Not long after that, she requested I get her every day.
I had an inkling of something at that point, but, you
know, a job's a job.
My next big clue was about a week later. That day, I had
to pick her up at the hotel. I knocked, and about a
minute later, the door opened. Joey was standing there
with a towel wrapped around her, and her hair dripping
wet.
"I just got out of the shower." 'No shit,' I thought. I
went to sit on the bed, as she grabbed her clothes for
the day. "Be right out," she said, with a slightly
flirty tone. Suddenly, on the way to the bathroom, her
towel fell off, flashing me with her 14-year old butt-
cheeks. She quickly twisted around, making sure I got to
see the rest of her. "Oh, shit!" she laughed out loud,
crouched down, and picked up the towel and wrapped it
around herself again. Turning back around, I just caught
a look in her eye, like, 'Yeah, I saw you looking, ya
perv,' before continuing toward the bathroom, laughing
all the way.
It was a couple weeks later that Joey made her move. As
usual, she insisted I walk her to her room. This time,
though, she asked me to come in. This was setting off
all kinds of red flags in my head, but she wouldn't take
no for an answer. "You want a beer?" she asked, as I was
sat on the divan against the window.
"Uh, no, that's okay."
"It's no problem." She crouched down in front of the
honor bar, and had it open in seconds. "The rooms are
all in the producer's name, so no one's gonna know it
was me who took it." She handed me the beer, and sat
down next to me. It was... okay, but it was cold. Mostly
though, I was nervous, given the situation. She asked me
a few questions about myself, which I answered uneasily.
When I was about halfway done with the beer, the moment
I'd been dreading came, as she suddenly climbed over and
straddled me, and placed her hands on my shoulders. I
definitely knew what the look in her eyes meant.
"Joey, what are you doing?"
"What does it look like I'm doing?"
"You're, like, fourteen."
"Don't worry, it's not like I'm gonna tell anyone." She
leaned in, and kissed me on the lips. Obviously, this
didn't feel right, but the way she was pawing me, I
eased up pretty quickly. Obviously, Joey's very cute,
but I sure as hell wasn't thinking about her like that,
until now. It was about the point that she forced her
tongue into my mouth that I felt my cock twitch, and
start to grow. She felt it, too, and started dry-humping
me, making it even harder.
She then took off her t-shirt, grabbed my hands, and
placed them on her boobs, through her bra. I
instinctively started rubbing and squeezing her B-Cups,
and kissing her chest, and she moaned. "Oh, Bobby. I've
been wanting to do this since I met you." She then
grabbed the bottom of my shirt, and pulled it off. "I
want you to take my virginity, Bobby. Can you do that?"
"Uh, I guess."
She giggled at this, and started kissing my shoulders,
then down my chest, as she got down off me. She then
started undoing my jeans, while looking up at me. My
pants now open, she pulled my boxers down a little,
letting my cock out. "Hmm, nice."
She wrapped her hand around the shaft and started
stroking it, then leaned over and began licking and
sucking on the head. This was so wrong, but it felt
amazing. I didn't really wonder how she was so good at
this, because nowadays anyone could become an expert on
that kind of thing.
By now, I was so far into it, I decided to take some
initiative. "Hm, wait." She looked up at me, and I
picked her up by her armpits, causing her to giggle even
more, and deposited her on the bed. I took my pants and
boxers off, and she slipped off her bra and then her
jeans. She was about to take her panties off, but I
stopped her. "Leave them on."
She put her feet up, as I kneeled in front of her. Her
panties were already so wet, they stuck to her a little
as I moved them aside, and start licking up and down her
moist pussy. "Oh... mmm..." Joey was sitting up on her
elbows, and, glancing up, I saw her brow furrow, and her
lips screw up. "Oh, God, Bobby..." she whispered. She
lay back, and started rubbing her hard, pink nipples
with her fingertips.
Enjoying the taste of her young pussy, I rubbed her
thighs, and started licking around her clit, causing her
moans to become more vocal, and her to writhe around a
bit. "Uhm! Mmm!" she squealed a little, as I slowly and
rhythmically licked around her clit. Finally, she let
out an extended yelp, as she climaxed, and even squirted
a little, which I licked up.
I stood up, and she smiled up at me. "Thank you, Bobby,"
Joey whispered. I stroked my cock a little, then pressed
it against her pussy, and, with some effort, pushed it
in, causing her to grimace. Joey's pussy was extremely
tight, obviously, and I felt her hymen break on the way
in.
Once I was in far enough, I started slowly thrusting
into her. Joey clenched her teeth, and again started
squealing, and whispering "Oh God," between breaths, as
I fucked her. Gradually, I started speeding up, and her
squeals got louder and more hoarse, and the "Oh God"s
were replaced with more shrill, "Oh, fucks!"
She started gripping the sheets, as I sped up some more,
causing her boobies to start bouncing like crazy, and
her moans to turn almost to shrieks. "Oh god, I'm
cumming! Bobby, I'm cumming!"
After a while, I felt I was about to cum as well, so I
pulled out, and my cock exploded; all over her stomach,
her boobs, her neck. Joey again smiled up at me, and
rubbed my jizz into her skin. I leaned down, and we
kissed again.
I know what I did was wrong, but I'm not going to
pretend I didn't enjoy it. Here's the weird part,
though: while Joey didn't rat me out, I've had a few
more young actresses actually call me and ask if I would
work on their set. I wonder...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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