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Archive name: gold03.txt (mf, oral, anal, celeb)
Authors name: Gold_Leader_Celeb@yahoo.com
Story title : Tail 3: Rebecca Gayheart
Gold Leader Celeb Tails #3 : Pam Anderson, Rebecca Gayheart (MF, MF, celeb)
This is the 3rd in a 13 part series. Our hero, Jeff, has a quick interlude
with the woman he is living with, Pam Anderson, before going to a party and
meeting the star of "Urban Legend," Rebecca Gayheart, with whom he shares a
discreet interlude at the party. (MF, MF, celeb)
Gold Leader Celeb Tails #3 : Pam Anderson, Rebecca Gayheart (MF, MF, celeb)
Gold_Leader_Celeb@yahoo.com
Tell me what you think. Reader response and input always provokes new and
better stories.
This is the 3rd in a series of obviously fictional Celebrity Tales (or as I
call them, Celeb Tails). I have no idea how many more I will write. If I
grow bored with them, I'll stop, but I have no idea when I'll move onto
another topic. Occasionally, I'll repost the previous stories, but only
about once a month. I am sorry, but I will not email anyone my stories. If
you want a previously posted story, either wait for it to appear again, or
ask a nice reader to send you it.
Tail 1: Anna Nicole Smith
Tail 2: Pamela Anderson
Tail 3: Rebecca Gayheart
Tail 4: Denise Richards, Nicole Eggert
Tail 5: Markie Post
Tail 6: Fran Drescher
Tail 7: Markie Post, Victoria Principal, Pam Grier, Bebe Neuwirth
Tail 8: Jennifer Tilly, Courtney Love
Tail 9: Tyra Banks
Tail 10: Brandy
Tail 11: Stephanie Seymour, Tyra Banks
Tail 12: Goldie Hawn
Tail 13: The End
This story is intended for people over the age of 18. If you are under 18,
you're probably more interested now in this story. Go visit the Goo Goo
Dolls homepage or something.
What is better than waking up to a blow job? Waking up knowing those are
Pam Anderson's thick lips sliding up and down your cock. I hadn't opened my
eyes yet, but in the two weeks I'd been staying there, this was becoming a
routine way for her to rouse me. I could feel those incredible lips milking
me to Nirvana. Her expert tongue massaged that sensitive spot where the
skin is stretched the most, right at the connection of the helmet and the
shaft.
Pam's long hair tickled my abdomen as she kept her mouth in place,
literally sucking my dick, while moving her head in slow circles. She knew
her soft hair trailing over my body got me really hot. I felt her delicate
manicured fingers cup my balls, slightly squeezing them. I groaned approval
and she moved off my cock just as I opened my eyes.
She smiled seductively at me, one of her hands pumping my saliva covered
dick. She wiped at the drool on her face, "Good morning, sexy."
"You certainly know how to make it one," I told her, reaching up to stroke
her cheek. I liked her appearance best early in the morning because all of
her make up was gone and you could see underneath it all she was still a
very pretty girl. She dropped her head back down, running her tongue over
my cock-head while keeping her eyes locked on mine. She licked up a drop of
my pre-come and then crawled forward, dipping her tongue into my mouth. I
sucked her tongue and my come off it. She pulled away, whipping that
gorgeous mane of hair backward.
"You taste wonderful," she giggled. She rocked backward, my erection
bumping her perfect little ass. Pam was one insatiable fuck. "Oh, I think
you might be ready for that morning quickie. We've got about ten minutes
before I've gotta shower and get to the set."
My hands cupped her hard tits and I leaned up, kissing her throat. She
moaned, rocking her crotch down to rub on my abdomen. My hands slithered
over her taunt, tanned belly, finally resting on her muscular thighs. My
lips reluctantly pulled away from her flesh to inquire, "So are you just
going to rub on me?"
Pam grinned and pushed up. She reached down and guided my dick to the
entrance of that sweet pussy. She must have been playing with herself
before sucking me off because that tunnel was wet and willing. Pam's eyes
fluttered as my head passed into her. She leaned back on her thin arms,
letting her cunt suck up my cock. She reached the base and I felt her ass
on my balls.
Pam began to rock her pelvis, barely moving up and down, while she
contracted muscles nestled in places I'd never understand. I licked my
fingers and rubbed my thumb over her naked pussy. Her nub was quite ready
to play and I began hitting her trigger lightly. Pam cooed and began moving
faster. I thrusted up to meet her and she became more vocal and larger with
her movements. Her fake tits barely moved as she was almost sliding up and
down the whole length of my cock, while I fingered her clit.
"Oh yeah! Yes," she groaned. One of her hands grasped a silicone globe,
twisting her nipple. Pam's lips curled and she let out a wail. Her cunt
squeezed on me and I stopped moving, fearing I'd blow too soon. She kept
going though, muscles clenched, breathing coming in gasps. "Yes! Yes! Yes!"
I sat up and she leaned into me. Our mouths met, tongues dancing around
each other. I wrapped my hands around her little waist and began lifting
and dropping her on my rod. My lips fell down her neck and shoulders to a
waiting nipple. I clamped onto it, pulling it slightly. Pam gasped, her
hands holding my neck. I felt her nails dig into me as she came again.
With almost no effort, I flipped her to her back, with me in her still.
Pam's eyes opened in shock at the sudden change. Rearing up, she locked her
legs around my back, her shoulders and head only on the bed. Pam's blonde
hair fanned out behind her body. I slipped my finger up her cunt with my
dick, Pam's smile growing. Her bald pussy was sloppy with juice. Pam
grabbed each of her tits, tweaking her nipples. I pulled out my finger and
reached under her ass. Pam knew what I was doing and she unwrapped her
legs, lifting them onto my shoulders. My finger wedged into her ass and Pam
began screaming she was coming. I kept fucking her slowly, while my finger
did it's job in her asshole. Pam's cunt clamped down on me, I screamed,
"I'm coming!"
"No, in my mouth!" she demanded and I yanked my dick out of her spasming
cunt. Pam's legs fell to the sides and she wrapped those lips around my
twitching dripping cock. Two tugs with those lips and come gushed into her
waiting mouth. I continued squeezing her tits while she milked my dick. As
my orgasm subsided, I pushed her back and dove into her pussy, sucking her
off to her own orgasm.
When it was all over, I rose up, my face smeared with her juices. We
kissed, tasting out own fluids. I settled down on her body, kissing her
collar bone.
"I wish we could fuck all day," she complained, "but I've gotta work."
She tapped me and I rose up. I watched her amazing body as she got up and
walked into the bathroom. I felt my dick surge again. She called back to
me, "Don't forget, we've got that party tonight."
That evening Pam emerged from the bedroom wearing a tight black dress. Her
big fake tits strained at the material, the immense cleavage making me think
I'd rather just toss her on the floor and fuck once more. She gave me a
kiss and then twirled, "How do I look?"
"Well, if you want everyone to look at you and think of bending you over,
then incredible," I told her.
"Well, mostly just the producers who will be there."
"Oh, I'm sure they'll like what they see," I placed a coat on her
shoulders. She turned back to look at me.
"This party might be boring with me talking to industry people. If you get
bored, I won't mind if you wander off."
"Do you want me to wander permanently?"
"No," she said with a giggle. "Just remember we're not married or
anything. Though I'd prefer to see you here in the morning."
She was right about the party. What a bore. It was at some industry guy's
mansion. He was the producer of some silly TV shows of some kind. I really
didn't care. After an hour of Pam talking to two fat older men who couldn't
draw their eyes off her cleavage, I decided I'd take her offer and wander.
I quickly found myself speaking to two girls. One was a gorgeous, young,
curly haired brunette. She had a round face with nice angles and big brown
eyes. She was petite, with long legs and hard thighs wrapped in a tight
black miniskirt. She had on a sexy shiny blouse that was similar to a
halter top, but tucked into her skirt and tied in the back with thin
strings. From the sides when she raised her delicate arms you could clearly
see her nice, b-cup real breasts. No complaints on my part. I was getting
sick of silicone anyway. I knew I recognized her but I wasn't certain why.
Her friend was a typical LA plastic blonde. I really can't recall much
about her as she looked like half the females at the party. The three of us
talked and unfortunately it was about the industry, with the blonde
prattling on and on about some call back she had for an Andy Sidaris film.
I was getting bored fast, but at least the brunette and I were making quite
a bit of flirtatious glances at each other while the blonde blathered. Then
the blonde said something I actually cared about, the brunette's name,
"Rebecca, how did you get your first movie?"
"I sucked the producers dick," she said, looking directly at me.
"Are you serious?" the blonde responded. Was she shocked in this city? No,
because her next sentence made that clear, "I've already fucked him twice.
I'm never gonna get the part!"
"Offer to do something really kinky for him," Rebecca told her with a
straight face. "Like another girl or guy. Whatever he wants."
"I don't like that lesbo stuff," the girl complained. "And when you get two
guys you always end up with them asking for a DP."
"Honey, you're in control. Tell them what you will and won't do," Rebecca
told the young actress. She looked to me, "You do whatever a woman tells
you, right?"
"In bed? Always," I told her locking eyes with her.
"Do you have to be in a bed?"
"Depends on the woman."
"I need a new drink, care to get one with me?" she asked, taking my hand.
She started to lead me away, calling back to the girl, "Good luck with that
part."
Rebecca led me away but she did not head toward the bar. Instead we
wandered down the halls of that magnificent house. I was still a little
taken aback by the Noxzema Girl leading me deeper into the house with one
obvious goal. She glanced over at me smiling, "That girl was such a twit."
"No arguments here."
We stopped at a partially ajar door. Rebecca pushed it open, revealing a
nice office with a large dark wood desk and thickly padded, green leather
chair. "Hello?"
Nobody answered. Rebecca led me into the room and closed the door. She
leaned against it, smiling. I took her empty glass from her, setting it on
a chair. She grabbed me and leaned forward, her red lips brushing over
mine, her perfume intoxicating. Her pert nose, slid across mine, her eyes
locking on me. "You came with Pam Anderson, didn't you?"
"Yeah. I'm J-"
"I don't wanna know your name. I just wanna fuck you," Rebecca told me,
kissing my cheek bone. Her lips dotted across my face before falling on my
mouth. Her tongue pushed in, fencing with mine. I felt her hands expertly
unbuttoning the silk shirt Pam had bought for me the weekend earlier.
Rebecca's mouth left mine and descended, slipping down my chest, to clamp
her teeth on my nipples.
My zipper fell next and her hand slid into my pants, grasping my trapped
hard-on in my boxers. She kissed her way down, dropping to her knees in
front of me. Her hands withdrew my dick, stroking it slowly. She was all
business sucking down my cock immediately. There wasn't any warm-up, she
just went straight for giving me a hard-core, fast moving blow job. I
reached down, running my fingers through her curly brown hair. My hands
traveled around her head, finding the tie for her top. I pulled the string
and felt the material fall.
Rebecca pulled away from my dick and rose up, kissing my six pack. Our lips
finally met and I cupped her real breasts, feeling the now unfamiliar
sensation of soft, pliable, fatty tissue. My dick surged, as though I were
a teenager again. My thumbs played over her rigid nipples and Rebecca
sucked on my lower lips. I tried to drop on her but she grabbed me, "Just
fuck me."
Rebecca pulled up her miniskirt and lifted one of her hard thighs. I
grabbed her thigh and pressed her against the door. We both looked down,
Rebecca pulling her underwear aside as I guided myself into her tight pussy.
Rebecca sucked in a breath and reared back as I pushed into her. I
squatted some and rocked up with a grunt, her saliva really my only
lubrication. Rebecca closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as I pushed up
her. Still holding one of her legs, I leaned my head down, taking a soft
tit in my mouth.
I bucked into Rebecca, shoving her against the door as my tongue and teeth
tweaked her nipple. I could feel her loosening up as I thrust in and out of
her, her juices beginning to stir. My other hand lifted up her other leg
and my lips moved back to hers. I lifted her, and she wrapped her legs
around me, her arms bracing herself on my shoulders. We kissed passionately
while I slammed into Rebecca's tight cunt, the door creaking as I shoved
into her.
I turned around and carried her to the desk, setting her ass on the edge.
Rebecca leaned back, tits almost disappearing as she did so. I leaned down,
sucking on her nipple, while driving into her velvety pussy. One of my
hands squeezed the other tit, while I continued sucking away, Rebecca
moaning and pushing back into my dick. I could feel my orgasm approaching
fast, so I pulled out of her.
"No," she complained, until my mouth fell on her pussy. I held her
underwear aside, while my tongue danced on her now wet snatch. I had to dig
to find her small clit, but the moment I hit it, Rebecca's back arched and
her pelvis jerked. She cried out, trying to stifle the sound so guests at
the party outside wouldn't hear us. I kept that up for a few minutes,
Rebecca's breath getting ever more shallow and her body going from rigid to
soft instantly. She was literally becoming putty in my hands. And tongue.
Yanking at my cock, I tried to keep Mr. Happy aloft. I pushed her legs up
and apart more. Rebecca glanced down, confused, until I dipped my tongue
at her ass. She became stiff instantly, "No! Not there!"
"Sorry," I told her backing off. Rebecca sat up, her tits sliding back down
to form two beautiful champagne glasses. She pointed toward the sofa behind
me and I backed up, sitting on it. She dropped to her knees between my
legs. Her brown hair fell on me as her mouth slurped up my stiff cock
again.
She pulled off my dick after a few seconds and stroked my cock. She smiled
at me crookedly and stood up. She turned her back to me and I unzipped her
skirt. It dropped and she pulled at her thong underwear, bending over
lewdly displaying her round, smooth ass and enflamed pussy.
I slithered forward and she parted her legs, backing up. She reached
between her legs guiding me back to that pussy. I held her waist as she
settled down on my dick with a gasp. Reaching around her, I massaged those
great tits while she bounced slowly on my dick. She was bracing herself on
my chest, while her tempo increased. Soon that great mop of brown hair was
bouncing everywhere. Her other hand dove between her legs frigging her
clit. Rebecca screamed as an orgasm shook her.
I let go of her tits and took Rebecca's waist. I glanced down to watch her
pussy slide up and down my shaft. Rebecca leaned forward, and she had me to
the hilt. She rocked in slow circles, groaning. Sweat traveled down her
back. I stroked her soft skin, amazed at how lucky I was. Rebecca sat up
and I whispered, "Kneel on the couch."
Rebecca dismounted and kneeled on the couch with me behind her. I leaned
over kissing her sexy thighs and gently biting her ass. I settled behind
her, pushing my cock back into that tight pussy. With one shove I felt my
balls slap her pussy lips. Hunching over her, I began fucking her in
earnest, Rebecca's small body shaking and her hair bouncing. I could only
imagine how those great tits were swinging with my hard, fast strokes. She
was meeting my blows and her grunts were getting faster and louder. It
wouldn't be long.
I leaned back, holding her solid thighs, still shoving my pelvis into her.
Rebecca began tugging on one of her tits, repeating to me, "Faster! Faster!"
I followed her instructions, increasing my tempo. Her pussy began
contracting on my dick and she was just making low guttural sounds as my
dick slammed into her. My body slapped at her heart shaped ass, making loud
fleshy smacking sounds. Her head twirled in delight.
"Ugh, I'm . . .I'm . . .I'm," she tried to get out as I felt her cunt
squeeze me like never before. The door suddenly opened and a smiling, drunk
man and woman stopped dead in their tracks. Rebecca stopped moving, her
head snapping up to see who was entering. I kept fucking her, but my eyes
locked on the woman, "Starship Troopers" own Denise Richards. The guy was
obviously happy to enter the room but she covered her face in shock.
"So sorry," Denise said, pushing her guy backward and closing the door.
"No problem," I grunted as my dick let loose. Come surged from me and
Rebecca reacted grinding her ass against my body. I hunched over her, using
short, thrusts to get it all out. I felt my dick quiver six times before
the last blast ended. I pulled out of Rebecca's filled cunt, a big dollop
of my come falling on the couch between her legs.
"That was so-" she started to say, until she felt my mouth sucking her pussy
again. "Oh my!"
I ate her out from behind, licking out my come and bringing her to one more
orgasm. By the time I finished Rebecca was simply lying across the couch's
arm, ass up for me to eat her. I stepped away from her, my face covered
with our juices. Rebecca rolled over, her hand running through her neatly
trimmed bush. "No wonder, Pam's fucking you."
I zipped up my pants and went to a mirror. I grabbed some tissues and wet
them before wiping at my face. Rebecca continued to watch me. I walked
back to her leaning over and deeply kissing her. I told her, "Thank you."
"No thank you," she returned, grabbing my head and holding my face close.
"Think we can get together again?"
"Do you want my name now?"
"Just a phone number will do."
To be continued . . . with a new Celeb Tail.
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