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Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. Enjoy.
Sometimes, things just happen without our ever expecting them. In my many encounters, most of them have been planned and carefully laid out. A few have been chance encounters on the street, my spotting a celebrity and using my interviewer persona to win them over. And a very few of my encounters have been nothing but blind luck, including a recent one that I felt notable to include.
It was late on a Saturday night, downtown L.A. I had just been at a party at a high-class restaurant and I was coming off a high. Not a drug high, I never touch the stuff. A high from partying, I'm sure many of you can relate. It was a high that promptly ended when I came to the space where my car should have been only to be greeted by a blank spot and "The Club" lying on the ground, as if mocking me. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, being a master mind controller does not make you immune to crime.
Being ripped off was bad enough. However, I had left my cell phone back in my house and I was in a section of town I was unfamiliar with. My home happened to be nowhere near a bus station and it looked like had to walk. And as anyone can tell you, walking alone at night in Los Angeles is pretty much throwing up a sign saying "come mug me!"
"Um, you need help?" The voice behind me made me jump, it came out of nowhere. I spun around to behold a vision. Alyssa Milano dressed in a tight black dress with a nice cut to the leg and dip to the chest. Now, I've never watched "Charmed." I know, I know, a show about three hot babes, you'd think it would be a natural for mind controllers, but I never got around to catching it. I knew Shannen Doherty of course. Quite intimately. But Alyssa? I had had a crush on Alyssa Milano ever since she hit her teens on "Who's the Boss?"
"Embrace of the Vampire" was in my video collection and her presence had only heightened the joys of "Melrose Place." Yet, in all that time, I had never gotten around to meeting her in person.
And now, just when the sight of anyone would have been good, seeing her in the flesh gave me proof
positive that there was indeed a god for people like me.
I quickly introduced myself and explained my problem. "Oh, yeah, Shannen talked about you," Alyssa said. "She said you were one of the more friendly guys, didn't grill her or anything."
I smiled, knowing that there was a lot more to that interview than Shannen could remember.
"Look, if you need a lift, my car is here. I'm pretty free tonight.
Would it be okay?"
I had a woman I had a long-standing crush on offering me a ride back to my place with her night open and she was asking me if it was okay. What am I, nuts?
"As long as I drive," I replied, trying to keep calm. "It is my house, after all."
"No prob," Alyssa said as she led me to her car, a number just as hot as its driver.
Throwing me the keys, she got in the passenger seat as I pushed myself behind the wheel and within moments, we were off. "Sorry if this inconveniences you," I said as I pulled into traffic.
"No worries," Alyssa said. "Like I said, it's a quiet night for me. I've got the time."
"Must be nice," I said. "Finally being able to take a break from the whole studio grind, the shootings, the interviews, public appearances. It must be tiring."
"You don't know the half of it," Alyssa said as she leaned back in her seat.
"Yeah, it must be pretty tiring, working in day and day, night after night, all that work. Must be good to finally relax at times like this. Just to relax and sit back and watch the streetlights pass by, on after another, after another. Just watch the streetlights pass by and relax, Alyssa. I feel good to relax and watch the streetlights pass, one after another, one after another. After a while, they seem to blur, a bright blur, passing before your eyes, like a long series of flashes. You can see the streetlights zip by, flash, flash, flash, it's so relaxing to watch, Alyssa, to sit back and watch the streetlights pass by, it's so relaxing, so very relaxing, a long, slow blur of light, passing by your eyes and it's so relaxing, Alyssa, so relaxing to watch the lights pass by, so very relaxing, Alyssa, so relaxing. You're feeling so relaxed now, Alyssa, so very relaxed, so relaxed that you want to close your eyes. You want to close your eyes, Alyssa. The more the lights pass by, flash, flash, flash, the more they pass by, the more relaxed you are, Alyssa, so relaxed that you want to close your eyes. Close your eyes, Alyssa, close your eyes and relax completely. Close your eyes and relax."
Alyssa was slumped in the seat, head to the side. I took a moment to watch the steady rise and fall of her lovely chest. We were closing in on my home, so I began to give my instructions. "Alyssa, you're feeling very relaxed, right now, very good. It feels so relaxed and so good to listen to my voice and do what I say. Listening to my voice relaxes you. Doing what I say makes you feel good, Alyssa, very, very good. Now, in a moment, I'm going to wake you up. When I do, you won't remember being asleep but you will listen to what I say. When I invite you inside, you will agree. You will come inside with me. When I look into your eyes and touch your forehead, you will once again fall into this relaxed state and listen and do anything I say. Wake up now, Alyssa."
Alyssa's eyes blinked open as I pulled into the driveway. "Whoa, sorry, must have zoned out there," she said.
"No problem," I replied as we both got out of the car. She appraised my house. "Not bad."
"It's better on the inside," I smiled. "Want to see?"
"Lead on," she said, allowing me to bring her to the front door. I opened it, flicking on my parlor lights. I closed the door behind me and then, in one smooth motion, spun around, locked my eyes on hers and let my hand drift to her forehead. Instantly, her eyes shut and her body relaxed, her head falling to the side as she fell back into trance.
"Listen to me, Alyssa," I said in a commanding tone. "You are feeling sexy now, very sexy. You are feeling so incredibly sexy, you want sex so badly now, so very badly, Alyssa." The hungry expression coming across Alyssa's face let me know my suggestions were taking hold. "Yes, Alyssa, so sexy, so very sexy, you want sex so badly now. Follow me, Alyssa. Follow me and you can enjoy yourself with a lot of sex."
I imagine a stranger entering would have been quite intrigued by the trail of clothes leading up the stairs. Truth to tell, most of them were mine. All Alyssa had was a dress, panties and shoes so by the time we moved to my bedroom, we were both naked, pawing at each other like crazy. She was as passionate as I imagined, as if sex truly brought her to life. Her hands ran all over my body, squeezing my ass tight, her passions on full. Her breasts crushed against my chest as her tongue ran all over my mouth, twisting around my own.
We fell onto the bed and I rolled on top of her. I buried my head in between those wonderful breasts, loving the feeling of my tongue rolling all along the curves of her mounds. I put my lips around one of the erect nipples and pulled on it with my mouth. I suckled it like a new born babe while kneading her breasts with my hands. Alyssa moaned as she felt me go at her tits, licking and massaging them with long-awaited glee. I broke off my suckling and pushed her cleavage around my face, inhaling the taste of sweat coming off her body.
We rolled around again, Alyssa on top. Slowly, she sat herself onto my hard cock, her breasts jiggling as she pushed the shaft around her sex. She began to rock herself onto me, gently at first, then with an increased rythym that I tried to match. I worked my pelvis in time with her forward motions, setting up a pattern to bring us both close to climax. I watched her, eyes closed, hair flowing around her, breasts bouncing as she rode me. My hands moved back up to those captivating breasts, squeezing them as Alyssa worked on me. Her face grew tighter, more lustful, as I could feel myself build in her. We climaxed together, an orgasm that was all the more better by my long wait for it. Seeing Alyssa arch back, breasts thrust up, was like seeing a dream come true.
She collapsed onto me, setting off a few minutes of cuddling. I was barely aware of her pulling out of me, until she moved her face to my cock. As she took the hard shaft in her hands and mouth, I leaned back into the bed and sighed. If it hadn't been for a car thief, I'd have missed the chance to spend the night with a gorgeous woman I'd long dreamed about. What can I say? I have a "charmed" life.
THE END
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