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Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. Enjoy.
Interviews. They were both the bane and the boon for movie stars. A boon in that they helped get the word out about their newest projects, a bane in that they were often repetitive, the same question and answers time after time. The bigger the star and the project, the more interviews there were, adding to the boredom.
After the last few weeks, Nicole Kidman never wanted to do another interview again. With the opening of "Eyes Wide Shut," Nicole was forced to answer questions not only about the top-secret movie, but also about her marital life, her feelings about sexuality and her future. Nicole could never understand the American obsession with nudity. She appeared for five seconds nude on stage and the next thing she knew she was on the cover of Newsweek. She was mostly in the raw in the movie and the buzz was incredible. All this over one simple body.
Well, Nicole thought it simple. Anyone else would find it gorgeous, especially now. She wore a simple dress cut to expose her famous legs. Her hair, black to its regular bright red, curled out in a wild mess that only added to her appeal. She was in Australia, staying at a friend's house as she did interviews for the publications Down Under. It had been a long day, with Nicole forced to go through yet another interview. The guy seemed nice enough and she hated to seem like she was disinterested, but it was just so hard to keep her mind on business, particularly in a great setting like this. They were in a garden patio, a small breeze blowing off the ocean, adding to the atmosphere.
Guy had noticed Nicole's eyes wandering while he asked the questions, but attributed it to exhaustion on her part. He couldn't blame her. He had seen a copy of her schedule for the day and knew she had been grilled by the toughest interviewers around. He figured he go a little easy on her. He was just the entertainment consultant for a small Sydney paper. In fact, he had argued that it wasn't really necessary to talk to Nicole. Anything she'd had to say about the movie had already appeared in print in the US and Europe. But, his editor had insisted on a face-to-face interview and Guy had agreed. Not that it wasn't a terrible assignment. Guy could think of worse things to do than talk to an attractive and famous woman about a sexy role.
"So, how is Tom?" Guy said, shifting the conversation off of the film.
"Pretty good," Nicole answered. "He's still shooting the 'Mission Impossible' sequel, so I don't see as much of him as I'd like, but we're still going good."
"Glad to hear it," Guy said. He noticed Nicole kept glancing over to the outside, her mind obviously wandering. He was about to bring her attention back when something unique happened.
A small gust of wind blew at a prism hanging from a post next to Guy's chair, sending a multi- colored flash into Nicole's eyes. Nicole blinked but otherwise didn't seem to mind it at all. An idea came to Guy. At first, it seemed to wild to work, but as he looked at Nicole, he felt he had to. If he didn't take advantage of this, he'd be kicking himself for the rest of his life. Slowly, so as not to attract too much attention to it, he moved the prism slightly so that the light reflected off its surface into Nicole's face. She blinked again,
but otherwise ignored it.
"Well, it must be great having the movie done," Guy said.
"Oh, yeah," Nicole said. "You wouldn't believe how bad we needed a trip after all that."
"I don't blame you," Guy said, choosing his words with care.
"I mean it must have been great to finally get away. Just get to someplace private, just the two of you, nice and quiet where you can just relax. It must be great to just be able to relax, maybe on a beach somewhere. Somewhere where you can just let the breeze flow around you and enjoy yourself. Relaxing would be so good right now, just to sit and relax and feel the nice, cool breeze. Feel the cool breeze blowing around you, feeling it relax you. It's nice and warm and yet the breeze makes you feel so cool and relaxed, so very relaxed. You feel so relaxed, Nicole, so very relaxed."
Nicole's eyes seemed glassy, reflecting the light off the prism. She was slumped slightly in her chair, her face relaxed as she gazed at the prism. Guy kept his voice even despite the excitement running through him.
"You feel so relaxed now, Nicole. So very, very relaxed. As the breeze flow around you, Nicole, you feel so incredibly relaxed, so very relaxed, you've never felt this relaxed before. You feel so relaxed that you could just close your eyes It's so relaxing right now Nicole, feeling the warm air and the cool breeze, it feels so relaxing and you just want to close your eyes. Close your eyes, Nicole, close your eyes and give in to this wonderful relaxation. Close your eyes, Nicole and you can relax completely. I know you want to relax completely, Nicole. If you close your eyes you can relax completely and let yourself go."
Guy's pulse raced as he saw Nicole's eyes shut and her body slump in her chair. He couldn't believe it had worked. Hitting Nicole in such a tired state had defiantly helped. Now, the tricky part. Guy thought for a bit before deciding on a course of action.
"Nicole, listen to me. You are feeling very relaxed now. Very, very relaxed. With each word I say, you feel more and more relaxed. Now, Nicole, you are feeling not only very relaxed, but also very horny. Very horny, Nicole. You are feeling very hot and excited right now, Nicole. All the feelings you had during shooting the movie and being with your husband are surfacing now. You feel so horny that you want sex so badly. Don't you, Nicole?"
Nicole didn't answer. She didn't have to. Her withering was enough to get the message across. Smiling, Guy took off his jacket. "Now, Nicole, listen to me. When I snap my fingers, you will open your eyes. You will see your husband before you. You will see Tom and you will immediately want to have sex with him. You will need to have sex with him right here and now and you will love every minute of it." With that, Guy snapped his fingers and sat back. Nicole's eyes opened and focused on Guy. A sly smile came to her face. "Well, love, ready for some fun?" She slowly stood up and walked over to Guy.
"Sure thing, beautiful," Guy said. This was incredible. She actually believed he was Tom Cruise. He watched in amazement as she knelt before him and undid his pants. "Well, well, we are in the mood, aren't we?" she asked as his hard cock sprang forth from his pants.
"Let's take of that soon," Nicole said, grasping his rod in her hands.
She ran her fingers up and down the long shaft as she sat up and kissed Guy hard on the lips. Guy couldn't believe this even as Nicole's tongue wrapped around his. She sat down on his lap, pushing herself onto this man who was her husband. Guy ran his hands down her back and hips, loving the feel of her body.
Without warning, Nicole broke away. "Not just yet, hubbie," she said. Guy watched as she pulled the dress over her head. She was nude underneath, save for a pair of panties that were soon hitting the ground. Naked, she sat back on her chair and spread her legs.
"Come on over, baby," she said. "Lick me out." Guy was on his knees before her in a flash, his face buried in her pussy. Nicole leaned back and sighed as her husband (to her) licked away at her. She moaned as she felt his tongue penetrate her pussy, digging around to drive her to pleasure. He was doing a great job, his hands running up and down the inside of her thighs as he ate her out. Nicole gasped and straightened as she came onto him, releasing a much bigger orgasm than she thought and loving every second of it.
She stood up and began to push Guy into his chair. "My turn," she said as she pushed him into it. She slid onto him, her wet pussy sliding around his hard and ready cock. She kissed him again, tasting her own cum on his lips and loving it. She began to shift forward onto him, pushing herself onto his hard cock. He grabbed her ass, squeezing her buttocks and pulling her into him, her breasts bouncing against his chest as he thrust into her. She raked her fingernails along his back, tearing at his shirt. He kissed her again and held it as they pushed against each other. Guy knew he was going to come soon, his feelings held in too long. He held Nicole back as he blasted into her, eliciting a loud cry from the entranced star. Nicole was stock-still for a moment as the wave of orgasm pushed through her before collapsing onto Guy, her body spent
"Thanks again," Guy said, shaking Nicole's hand as he left. "It was a great interview."
"I think you're being a little too kind," Nicole smiled. "Ah, well, at least you were the last today. Heaven knows how many are left this week."
"I'm sure you'll get through them," Guy smiled. "Good-bye."
The smile stayed on his face as he walked to his car. Nicole would remember only a normal interview and an intense dream about Tom. But, thanks to a backdoor Guy had left in, she would have a special release for nights alone.
Guy whistled as he backed out of the driveway. Perhaps Australia was rightly nicknamed Oz. Where else could dreams come true?
THE END
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