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Archive name: kirsten.txt (MF, affair, celeb)
Authors name: Hannibal Lecter (lecter100@hotmail.com)
Story title : Kirsten Gets Lucky

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Kirsten Gets Lucky (MF, affair, celeb)
by Hannibal Lecter (lecter100@hotmail.com)
 
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"Kirsten Dunst gets lucky at the grocery store."

***

Thursday is the day I usually do my grocery shopping.
I like to go to a little green grocer here in Beverley 
Hills, he always sells the juiciest cantaloupes and his 
prices are always reasonable. Fruit and vegetables are 
important ingredients in the diet of a triathlon runner 
and if I was to be competitive in the upcoming Hawaii 
marathon I would need to stock up on my carbohydrates.

It was while I was looking at the bananas we first met.
I leant over and pick up a single banana which hand found 
its way off the bunch I had just picked up. As I turned 
to put it into my trolley she spoke, "Wow, you've got a 
whopper there!"

I turned to see if I new the person. She was about 5' 6" 
tall, and maybe 21 years old, she had shoulder length 
blonde hair and a very bubbly cheerleader like face. She 
wore a simple white cotton shirt which enhanced her 
impressive 
chest and denim jeans that showed of a great little body. 
In her carryall she had two large cantaloupes. Quickly I 
retorted with "And you've got a fantastic pair of 
melons!" 

She giggled and then she said, "I didn't mean it like 
that."

I apologised and introduced myself as Matt. 

She said "Nice to meet you Matt my name is Kirsten. You 
obviously eat a lot of Fruit and Vegetables" as she 
glanced at my nearly over flowing trolley. 

"Yeah I'm a triathlete and I've got a big race coming up. 
I'm about finished here do you fancy a bite to eat for 
lunch." 

I liked to be a bit forward, I worked on the theory that 
'if you don't ask, you 
don't get'. 

"Yeah I'd like that, I'll have to pay for these melons 
first." 

Mischievously I said, "I would like to look after your 
Melons for you." 

Leaving the greengrocer I told her we could either go to 
a cafe or she could come back to my place, I told her 
that I'd prefer to go back to my place as I had my diet 
to consider and cafes really didn't cater for triathletes 
in training. 

She said, "Okay fair enough, but if you don't mind I'd 
like to take my groceries home first, I don't live far, 
give me your address and I'll be back as soon as I can."

So I wrote the address down on the back of piece of 
paper. As she was getting in her car I asked her was 
there anything she liked and she replied, "Surprise me." 

I raced home. I don't know what I was thinking, it wasn't 
like she coming back to my place for sex or anything, she 
was just coming over for lunch. When I got home, I 
flicked on the telly and an ad for a new movie, "Bring it 
on" was on. 

There before my eyes was the vision of beauty I had just 
invited back to my place for lunch, Kirsten Dunst. I 
couldn't believe it. I whipped up a quick salad and put a 
few potatoes in the oven to roast. Half an hour later I 
heard the front doorbell, I went to front door to see who 
it was. It was Kirsten but she wasn't how I left her. She 
had changed into a cute blue and white chequered cotton 
shirt and a pair of denim shorts. They showed off her 
great legs. 

"Wow you look great," I exclaimed. "You didn't need to 
change, come on in." 

She walked though the front door and turned as I closed 
the door behind her. To my surprise she place her hand on 
my chest and reached up to kiss me. I returned the kiss 
still in a state of shock. I held her hand and led her 
into my living room. When we got to the lounge she pushed 
me up against the arm of it. We kissed again this time 
more deeply and passionately.

As we parted I asked her was she hungry or did she want 
anything to drink. She said, "No, I'm all right I'm not 
that hungry."

I slid down on to the couch, and to my delight she 
straddled my lap and we kissed again, I could feel her 
grinding her crotch against mine. My hands went under her 
shirt and up her back. Under her shirt she wore a silky 
camisole as well as a bra. I undid the clasp of her bra 
as she started to undo the shirt I was wearing, all the 
while our tongues explored each other's mouths. I now 
began to undo her shirt, she started to kiss my neck and 
exposed chest.

I quickly removed her shirt and started kneading her 
breasts through the cammy she was wearing. Our mouths met 
again and I lifted the cammy over her head. As our deep 
and passionate kiss grew I slipped her undone bra from 
off her shoulders revealing her perfectly formed breasts. 
They were to die for. I had to have them in my mouth. I 
took the right breast in my mouth as I cupped the left 
one with my right hand. I squeezed the nipple between my 
thumb and forefinger. My tongue made circles around her 
other nipple, her breasts were silken to touch.

I reached down and undid the zipper on her denim shorts 
which revealed the lace on the top of the silky panties 
she was wearing. I manoeuvred her to lay length ways on 
my lounge and I stood up to remove my shorts revealing a 
pair of silk boxers. (I thought I'd better wear something 
sexy just in case!).

She grabbed for my obviously erect penis through the 
material. She seemed impressed with my size, or at least 
it looked that way.

I lay upon her, kissing her passionately again. I moved 
south, I grabbed both breasts and pushed them together 
and then sucked upon both nipples at once. I ran my 
tongue around both nipples tweaking one as I sucked at 
the other. I kissed between her glorious breasts, and 
then down to her naval. I ran my tongue in and around her 
naval.

My next move was to remove her shorts, slowly sliding 
them down her legs. She wore cute silky white panties 
with lace around the top. I ran my finger around the 
waistband and slowly pulled them down over her beautiful 
athletic legs. Her pussy was well trimmed with a 
sparseness of hair so her lips were easy to see, her 
pubes were mousy blonde in colour and were swept into the 
middle forming a line of hair which ran down to where her 
lips start. I kissed her wisps of hair and ran my tongue 
down the lips of her pussy. 

Her body tensed and she moaned a bit when I found her 
ever enlarging clitoris, which I flicked with my tongue 
and teased at with my lips. Kirsten's little body was now 
writhing with sexual excitement. Her little moans had 
turned into loud ones as my tongue was working overtime 
on her clit. Her pelvis was convulsing, I knew it 
wouldn't be long before she would be banging my face with 
her pelvic bone in the throws of an orgasm. 

Her vaginal juices had lubed her up good an plenty so 
while I sucked and nibbled at her clit I slid two fingers 
into her tight little pussy. This made Kirsten yell out, 
"Oh yeah, oh yeah, just there, mmmmm, yes just like that! 
Oh yes I want you to fuck me with your fingers."

I worked my fingers deep into the recesses of her cunt. 
Years of experience with women had taught me where to 
find her G-Spot, I felt around for the tell tale patch of 
inner flesh. As I ran my finger across what I thought was 
the right spot, Kirsten's pelvis thrust up, her petite 
bottom raising of the couch cushion. I slipped my hand 
under her raised arse and softly squeezed her cheeks as 
it came down again.

Her pelvic thrusts became stronger, her moans louder 
still, "Oh, oh, oh yeah, oh yes, yes, yes, oh, I'm 
coming!"

She reached down and pushed my face hard into her pussy. 
My fingers and face rode her pelvic thrusts. My other 
hand gripped her bottom cheeks hard and squeezed them 
causing her to squeal in pain.

"Come up and kiss me," she said.

I quickly came up and we locked in a passionate embrace. 
Her tongue teasing at mine, she could taste herself on my 
tongue. We were wrapped in a passionate embrace her hands 
were running all over my body, she ran her fingernail 
down my back and into my boxer shorts clutching at my 
bum. I groped at her breasts, tweaking her nipples hard, 
then I reached around and grabbed her arse.

Our writhing bodies then tumbled onto the floor, I landed 
on my back with Kirsten on top of me. She kissed me again 
as she ran her fingers across my hairy chest, she moved 
down biting at my nipples. The pain was intense but I 
loved it.  

She fumbled for the waistband of my boxers as she slowly 
removed them. She took the mongrel that had been hiding 
into her mouth. She was good, very good. 

Kirsten was delicately sucking at my knob as her hands 
worked my shaft. Slowly she took more and more of my cock 
into her mouth, each time she would return back to my 
knob and every time she did I would thrust my pelvis into 
her face. I looked down to see her little head bobbing up 
and down on my cock. I reached down and started running 
my fingernails roughly up and down her back. She was 
working my cock good and proper.

My mongrel was disappearing deeper and deeper into her 
throat. I could feel the cum welling up in my balls. I 
could feel Kirsten gag when my cock got deeper into her 
throat. the muscles of her throat enveloping my cock. I 
was going to blow and soon. But it was too early. So I 
gently grabbed Kirsten by her ears and pulled her up to 
kiss me. Her hips were grinding against my cock.

"I want you inside me," she whispered into my ear. She 
knelt up and lowered her dripping pussy onto my aching 
cock. As it slid in Kirsten gasped, and then groaned, "Oh 
that feels so good." She then ground her cunt hard 
against my groin. Her breasts bounced up and down as she 
rode my cock.

I reached up and grabbed both of breasts in my hands, 
kneading them and flicking the nipples with my thumb. She 
started breathing heavy again, I could tell she was 
close. I sat up, grabbed her around the waste and without 
losing rhythm or pulling out, I picked her up and threw 
her back onto the lounge, she was now underneath me and 
as my weight came down on upon her my cock thrust deeper 
into her tiny snatch.

She let out a cry, I don't know if it was a pleasurable 
or painful cry, I didn't care, my balls were bursting I 
could feel the cum hurtling through my shaft and then, 
"Aaarrgghh, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!" 

As my groans of ecstasy subsided Kirsten's were now 
audible to me, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh fuck me more fuck me 
more, yes, yes, yes, yes, OH YES!'

We both convulsed in the throws of the orgasms which were 
rocketing through our bodies. As they subsided, I slumped 
to the floor and Kirsten lay upon the lounge. She was 
beautiful. I looked at her, tiny beads of perspiration 
ran down the sides of her temple. I kissed her head, 
tasting her salty excretions.

I said to her, "So Miss Dunst when were you going to tell 
me your last name?"

She gave me a wicked little smile and said, "I wasn't, 
but I'm glad you know who I am, now I don't have to feel 
guilty about fooling you."

I smiled and kissed her and said that because of my 
training I didn't see much telly so I didn't instantly 
recognize her. I ran my eyes down the length of her body. 
Her blonde hair, her hazel blue eyes, her tiny elfin 
nose, those lips, I could kiss them all day. Her throat 
was delicate, the touch of the skin on her chest was like 
satin. Her breasts were magnificent.

As she lay on her back her breasts fell to either side of 
her chest, her nipples were still erect. I had to touch 
them, they were calling me I'm sure. I ran the back of my 
hand down from her throat to between her breasts and then 
over her nipples.

She smiled, "I was right you know, you do have a 
whopper." Then she reached over and kissed me delicately 
and then lay back down.

I continued to run my hand over her body, she had 
fantastic abs, she obviously had spent time in the gym to 
keep her amazing figure. When I reached her mound I 
started to play with her wisps of hair. I could tell she 
was enjoying it as the skin on breasts went all 
goosepimply. I reached for her hand and sat her up.

We kissed again and she asked me, "Do you like to try 
different positions?"

My eyes lit up. I pulled her down to the floor and made 
her kneel facing the lounge. She leant forward. The sight 
before me was amazing. Her lush bottom was beautiful. I 
kissed it as I kneaded her cheeks. As my eye ran down her 
crack and further, her pussy lips were exposed. I ran my 
hands down her cheeks and between her legs. I inserted a 
finger into her wet pussy.

"Oooohhhh yes that feel good, but I want your cock."

I removed my finger and slowly came up behind her, my 
cock poised to enter her from behind. My hand took hold 
of her hips and pulled them back towards me. My knob 
penetrated her pussy.

She squealed with pleasure, "Oh yes, that feels great! 
Mmmmm." 

I ran my left hand around to play with her breasts as my 
right hand leant around and reached for her pussy, 
exploring her inner lips and finally finding the prize I 
was looking for. My thrusts were slow and rhythmical, my 
finger massaged her clit in time with my thrusts. Her 
movements became faster, she reached back to grab my 
arse, the weight of her body leant on the couch.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes," she moaned. "Oh yeah fuck me, 
oh yes, yes."

As her body twitched the inner walls of her vagina were 
doing the job on my cock. I could feel the cum once again 
aching to burst out. Kirsten orgasmed first, her body 
shivered and she thrust her arse back onto my cock.

This took me over the top. "OH YEAH!" I yelled as I 
rammed my cock deeper and deeper into her snatch, filling 
her up with my goo.

Kirsten collapsed forward onto the lounge and I collapsed 
on top her, one hand still on her breasts the other 
nestled in her groin. We lay there for a good five 
minutes enjoying the afterglow and the feeling of two 
naked bodies hard up against each other.

It was then that the phone rang. I was expecting a call 
from a major sponsor so I had to answer it. I walked to 
the kitchen and answered. It turned out to be a friend of 
mine who was asking me if I wanted to go and play golf 
with him. I said I couldn't because I was feeling fucked 
and didn't have the energy. 

When I returned to the lounge room Kirsten had once again 
laid down on the couch. She reached up a hand and said, 
"Come here lover and kiss me again."

I obliged.

I lay down along side of her on the couch and we kissed 
passionately. Her lips were wonderful. I gently bit her 
lips at the end of each kiss. She seemed to enjoy this.

She reached down and started to stroke my once again 
erect penis, what an insatiable hotty she was. This made 
me bite her lips harder and kiss her more deeply, my 
tongue fighting hers as I explored her mouth. "I want you 
again" I said as we clutched at each other bodies with 
our hands. She guided my cock to the entrance of her 
pussy and slowly guided me in.

"OH YES!" I moaned as once again I slid inside of her.

This time we made love more slowly. She wrapped one leg 
around me holding me in place. Our groins moved in unison 
slowly in deep deliberate strokes. She smiled at me and 
said, "I'm glad you've got such good control."

We continued fucking for a further five minutes, all the 
while Kirsten's breathing grew heavier. She was letting 
out the occasional lustful moan.

"I want to hear you Kirsten, I want to hear your 
pleasure, let me hear you baby," I whispered into her 
ear. "Tell me what you like, tell me what you want, tell 
me how you feel."

Her breathing was becoming ragged as she rode the waves 
of her pleasure. "I like this," she said between gasps, 
"I want you, I want to come, I feel I'm going to come, 
I'm close to coming, very close. Oh YES! DO IT LIKE THAT. 
This feels so good, oh yes Matt make love to me like 
that. Oh yes that feels so good. OH YES, FUCK ME LIKE 
THAT MATT, OH..." She grabbed the back of my head and 
pulled me in for one more embrace as she started 
thrusting her pelvis hard against mine.

"OH MATT, I'M COMING! I'M COMING! OH GOD YES!" Her vagina 
walls were contracting around my shaft milking my cock 
for all it was worth. It was all I could do not to burst 
forth another load of my sticky goo. 

Kirsten collapsed beneath me, she was now covered in a 
combination of our sweat. "That was fantastic," she said.

I was quite pleased with myself. I climbed off her and 
asked if she would like a drink. She said "yes" so I 
walked to the kitchen to get them. To my disappointment 
she followed me shortly after but she was half dressed in 
her shirt and shorts. 

"Do you have to go," I said. 

"Yes I'm expected at home too," she reached over and 
kissed me again. I returned the kiss running my hands up 
her back under her shirt. Our kiss grew passionate, her 
hands were exploring my naked chest and back. I reached 
down and began to undo her pants again, slowly pushing 
them and her panties down to the floor again. I grabbed 
her bottom and moved her over to the counter and lifted 
her up to sit on it. Her pussy was just at the right 
height for me to enter her. 

If she was leaving I would not be denied one last orgasm. 
My cock found it's way into her beautiful tight lovenest. 
Kirsten grabbed me by the back of the neck, but I put my 
hand on her chest and pushed her down to lay on the 
counter, I quickly undid the buttons of her shirt, 
fortunately she had not put her bra back on. I peeled 
back the fabric to reveal her breasts. I placed my right 
hand on her mound, my thumb resting on her clit. My left 
hand I massages her breasts. I thrust my cock deep into 
her quim. My thumb was doing the job on her clit. 

Kirsten rode my thrusts but she was now panting, her back 
was arching, "I want to feel you cum inside me!" she then 
ground her mound against my hand and my cock. "Come on 
fuck me, come for me, come for me!"

BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, was all that it took from there. 
I hammered her hard as wave after wave of orgasm surged 
through my body. My legs were going weak as my groin 
pumped her full of my seed. When I pulled out she quickly 
slid down off the counter and cleaned my knob of any 
traces of cum. 

She knelt before me, my cock lolling around in her mouth, 
her hands on my shaft slowly fondling it. Then she pulled 
my cock out of her mouth with a slurping noise and looked 
up at me and said, "This has been fun, but I really do 
have to go."

I asked, "So when do I have a return visit?"

Kirsten looked up at me and said, "It could be tricky 
with my filming schedule and all, but I promise I'll 
contact you. If you like you could come see me at the 
studio?" I could tell that she wanted to see more of me, 
my heart soared. But taking it like a man I walked her to 
the door and kissed her goodbye.

We plan to get together soon and if it's anything like 
the last time it'll be fantastic. 

END

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