ew his boss however, and he wouldn’t shut down the gas station for anything less than Armageddon.

Ruth is a young looking woman, easily mistaken for being in her mid thirties, ten years less than her actual age, which she wasn‘t about to reveal to anyone that didn‘t need to know. She is a natural redhead with big green eyes, has never had a problem with her weight, and her breasts which are 36C’s are still just as perky as they were when she was a teen.

Ruth has been divorced for a couple of years now. After a failed marriage and a couple of lousy relationships, she currently has resigned herself to being single and enjoying it. It’s not that she wouldn’t like to have a man n her life, but she has decided she’d rather be alone than be with the wrong guy. She could always rely on her battery operated friend to take care of her physical needs anyhow.

The drive home from work usually takes Ruth about half an hour, but the way the snow was coming down, it turned into an hour and fifteen minute drive. By the time she hit town, she was exhausted. She decided to stop by the station where Jason works to pick up bread and milk before going the rest of the way home. That way she could at least check on him and make sure everything what alright.

Jason is what you’d commonly refer to as a good kid. He goes to school full time and works part time to help his Mom pay for it. He’s a good looking young man, never overbearing, and always willing to lend a hand to someone in need. Ruth has always been very proud of him, and she’s always had every right to be.

When he saw her pull into the station he felt relief, he had been trying to call her at the house just to make sure she got home alright and was starting to get quite worried. At least now he could stop worrying and concentrate on his job. He reminded her he’d be working till 11:00 and promised to come straight home after work. You know how mothers worry, but the drive home from the station is only a couple of miles.

By the time Ruth finally made it home, there were almost six fresh inches of snow on the ground. She gave the sidewalk a quick sweeping and finally went inside. She had to call both her Mom and her sister to let them know she’d made it home in one piece and decided to take a nice long hot bath to relax.

She had a nice long soak in the tub then fixed herself some dinner making sure to fix enough for Jason to heat up when he got home. She had barely finished eating when the power went off. The house was pitch black but luckily for her, she loves candles so she was able to quickly get at least a small amount of light. She thought that perhaps she should check the breakers until she looked out the window and saw that the power was off all over the neighborhood. “Oh great!” She thought, “The snow must have knocked down some wires.

Ruth knew there wasn’t a thing she could do but wait for the power to come back on. She resigned herself to the fact that this was going to be a very boring evening. She soon nodded off and was awaked by Jason coming in the door. As she looked at her watch and saw it was only 10:00 she started to worry.

“What’s wrong Jason? Why are you home so early?” she quickly asked.

“Nothings wrong Mom” he answered, “The power is just out, can’t pump any gas without electricity.” he added.

Without any power Ruth was unaware that nearly the entire county was without electricity. The snow storm was bad, roads were being closed, power was out, there was nearly a foot of snow already, and it wasn’t showing any signs of slowing down.

Ruth got up and heated up the supper she’d left for Jason, “At least we have a gas stove.” she thought. She couldn’t help but notice that the house was already getting a little chilly. She hadn’t thought of it till then, but quickly realized it was probably going to be a very cold night. She knew there was no use in complaining, they’d just have to make the best of a bad situation.

After chatting with Jason for a few minutes Ruth decided she might as well just go to bed. She put on a nice warm sweat suit and crawled under her blankets. Despite the cold and worrying about waking up on time for work in the morning, she quickly drifted off into a nice deep sleep.

Ruth had no way of knowing what time it was, but she was awakened awhile later by Jason. He was gently shaking her shoulder and saying “Mom, wake up, it’s really cold in here! It’s so cold I think we could freeze to death in here!”

Ruth felt immediately how cold it had become. To think they’d freeze to death was probably a bit extreme, but it was very cold indeed. She knew however, there wasn’t much they could do about it. “go get the comforter off of your bed and put it on top of my blankets, then get under here with me” she said. Then adding, “The only thing I can think of is that we’ll just have to share our body heat.”

Jason wasn’t about to argue with her, he went and got the comforter, put it atop her blankets, and snuggled up to her as quickly as he could. The were both shivering at first so they snuggled up close and it worked. Sharing their body heat under the blankets made them comfortable enough to drop off into dream land. The rest of the night passed without incident.

When Ruth awoke the next morning, it was with a start. She was laying on her side and Jason was snuggled up close to her. His arm was around her and his hand was cupping her breast. She could here tell by the way he breathing that clearly he was sound asleep. So she gently took his hand and pushed it way from her boob. She then reached for her watch and got another start, it was a half an hour past her starting time at work.

She quickly jumped out of bed and the stark reality of the power still being off hit her like a slap in the face. The house was absolutely freezing and one quick look out the window told her she wasn’t going anywhere. The snow plow hadn’t come anywhere close to their street yet. She quickly grabbed her cell phone to call the office to let them know. She was relieved in a way when a security guard answered and told her that the building was shut down for at least the day. It seems the storm had dumped so much snow that there was a state of emergency and nobody was going anywhere.

It was so chilly that she felt her best option now was to heat some water on the stove for some coffee and get back in bed while she waited for it. Jason was still sound asleep laying on his back. She snuggled up close to him to warm up and put her arm around him.

Ruth felt a bit strange being snuggled that close to Jason, especially after waking to find his hand cupping her breast, but she was too cold not to. As she waited for her water to boil she thought it over and realized that in his sleep, Jason was merely looking for warmth, she assured herself it had to be something unconscious that he wasn’t even aware of.

When she heard the kettle whistle, she quickly got out of bed, fixed herself a cup of coffee, and got back into bed. A couple of minutes out of bed told her exactly where she was going to stay until the heat came back on. Right there under the covers.

“Oh God it’s still cold in here!” Jason said as he awoke making Ruth laugh.

“Just stop whining mister!” she said to him. Adding, “We’re going to be stuck in this bed till the power comes back on and I’m not sharing my bed with a crybaby!” then she told him, “If you have to pee, go, and if you want some coffee the water is still hot, I just boiled it, if you’re getting out of this bed fine, but hurry up and get your butt back into it and keep me warm!”

“Now look who’s whining.” Jason replied sarcastically and crawled out of bed to take a leak. “brrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!” He too felt like the cold slapped him in the face the moment he stepped out from under the covers.

He hurried to pee, then grabbed a quick cup of coffee. He couldn’t wait to feel the warmth of the blankets again. He snuggled up close again to his Mom and she wrapped her arm around him. She had her head on his shoulder and absentmindedly put her hand under his sweatshirt and was caressing his chest. It felt warm and she saw no harm in what her hand was doing.

They weren’t saying much, just enjoying the warmth and as Ruth’s hand continued to caress Jason’s chest, he slid his hand under her shirt and caressed her lower back. This went on for quite awhile, neither saying a word.

After awhile, Jason began to become aroused and he prayed his Mom wouldn’t notice. He didn’t ant to get turned on, but he was. He didn’t help his own situation though when he slid his hand into his Mom’s sweat pants and started to caress her panty clad ass. He had done it so slowly that until his hand covered her ass she hadn’t really even noticed it.

They lay like that for a long time, neither saying a word. Ruth was lost in thoughts of how nice Jason’s hand felt upon her ass and he was thinking how nice her touch upon his chest was. As they continued to caress one another many thoughts ran through their minds. Many of them they tried to block out. There had never been ay sexual tension between the two before but there was a definite tension growing now.

Jason had an erection and it mortified him. He could only imagine how bad his mother would freak out if she knew. He tried to think of anything he could that would make it go away, but it just wouldn’t. he even removed her hand from Ruth’s bottom, but it didn’t help and his hand would absentmindedly slide back every time he removed it.

Ruth meanwhile had become aware of Jason’s arousal. As she had caressed his chest and stomach her arm had hit a certain lump a couple of times. She wasn’t sure what to think about it. She understood that a young man holding a woman would become aroused, even took it as a compliment, but was a bit embarrassed to be holding him in that state. She didn’t notice however that as if of a mind of its own, her hand kept getting closer and closer to the top of Jason’s sweat pants until it made contact with the hem line. She didn’t go beyond that, but the thought crossed her mind.

The silence between them continued for quite some time, until finally there was a noise that brought them both back to their senses. The ringing of a cell phone. Jason hopped out of bed to get it and for a moment Ruth caught a glimpse of the rather large tent in front of his sweats. She tried not to think about it, but at the time there wasn’t much else to think about.

Jason brought the phone into the room and handed it to his Mom. It was her sister Elaine calling to see if they were making out alright. She had been able to find out that there were telephone poles down all over the area and it might be a couple of more days before anyone had power. When Ruth told her that Jason her she were snuggling together to keep warm, Elaine actually told her she was jealous.

“I wish it was me that got to spend quality time in bed with that gorgeous boy!” she said.

“Stop being a sicko!” Ruth then scolded her.

“Oh you know I’m just teasing” her sister assured her, but adding, “But don’t do anything with him that I wouldn’t do.”

When Ruth hung up the phone she tried to get her mind off of such thoughts. There was no way she was sexually attracted to Jason and he certainly wasn’t attracted to her. She assured herself that his arousal was simply a guy being a guy. Rubbing against a woman’s body will do that to a guy she thought.

She told Jason that she was getting hungry and went into the kitchen. She started the stove up thinking something hot would feel good to them and it’d heat the place up a little. This a least got her mind off of sex for awhile. What she had no way of knowing of course was that Jason was trying his best to get his mind off of it too.

By the time the meal had cooked and was eaten, the kitchen began to cool off again. Ruth crawled back into bed before he chill set in but Jason stayed out in the kitchen to call a couple of friends on the cell. By the time he finally crawled back into bed he was freezing.

Ruth was laying on her side and he snuggled up to her spooning as close to her as he could get. He was so cold his entire body was shivering.

“Oh you poor boy,” Ruth said,” hold me close and I’ll warm you up.”

A few minutes of holding his Mom did the trick. He was finally getting warm again. His body responded by becoming aroused again though. He got a hard on and this time there was no hiding it. It was pressing right against Ruth’s body. He was mortified but she didn’t say a word about it.

Ruth was also mortified, but she didn’t think saying anything about it would help. She didn’t want him to think she was bothered by it. She knew he couldn’t help it. She also didn’t want him to be embarrassed. It just happened. So she said nothing all the while finding herself actually enjoying the feel of it pressing against her.

Jason found himself wanting to grind against his Mom but knew he couldn’t. he held her very close with his arm just under her breasts and wanted so badly to touch them. He didn’t dare do it though. He had tried to get his mind off of sex but just couldn’t. now it’s all he could think of.

Neither knew that the other was thinking the same thoughts. They each were just becoming growingly more frustrated by trying not to think such things. It got to a point where you could almost cut the sexual tension between them with a knife. Jason couldn’t stand it anymore and rolled over flat onto his back and let out a deep sigh.

Ruth quickly rolled over and asked, “What’s wrong Honey? Is something bothering you?” A stupid question no doubt, but it was the first thing that had popped into her mind to say.

“No, I’m ok Mom, I just needed to shift, I was getting a cramp.” Jason replied. He couldn’t’ tell her what was wrong but they both knew. He wanted to so badly, and had no idea that she had also reached a boiling point and almost wished he’d tell her.

When Jason he rolled over Ruth had turned so that she was facing him. Having felt his erection pressing into her for so long had made her so wet she couldn’t stand it. She put her hand on his chest just as she had before but this time she couldn’t seem to control herself. She looked him right in the eyes and said, “If you tell anyone about this I will kill you.” and with that she slid her hand down his belly, under his sweat pants, and grasped his hard cock.

She was trying to tell herself she’d just stroke his cock, give him the badly needed release he needed but she couldn’t stop herself. She kissed him on he lips and then started working down his chest, his stomach, and then pushing his sweats down, she began to kiss his engorged seven inch cock.

“Oh God Mom, I love you!” exclaimed Jason, “I’ve been thinking about you all day, I didn’t think you want to do this!”

With that she told him to just shut up and started licking his shaft. She licked from the head down to his balls, taking time to kiss and lick his entire ball sack. She then licked her way back up his shaft and then opened wide and swallowed his cock. She was loving every minute of this as much as he was.

After several minutes of Ruth giving him head he knew he was getting close to exploding. “Mom! Mom! You’ve got to slow down! I’m going to cum soon if you don’t!” he said with urgency.

Ruth quickly took her mouth off his hard cock and told him to help her get her sweat pants off. This took a few moments with them trying to stay under the blankets and it was just the break Jason needed. Once her bottom was off she straddled his face and lowered her pussy to his mouth and resumed sucking his cock.

They licked and sucked one another in a frenzy. Ruth came the moment Jason touched her clit with his tongue and didn’t slow down a beat. She gave him a wondrous dose of her love juices and sucked all the more so she’d get a dose of his.

Just as Ruth was about to experience her second orgasm Jason’s cock swelled in her mouth and she felt it begin to pulsate. They filled each other’s mouth’s with sweet creamy love juices. It was a moment neither ever wanted to end but like all good things it had to.

Ruth curled back into Jason’s arms and gave him a huge kiss. It was like no other kiss they’d ever shared before, but was only the first of many to come. They shared the juices that were in their respective mouths as they did.

As they kissed as lovers for the first time, suddenly the power came back on. Ruth laughed and told Jason, “Hurry up and go shut out the lights honey, then get your ass back into this bed, Momma needs fucked and she needs fucked right now!”

 

 

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    Sometimes the roads we travel in our lives have unexpected turns. My life these past few months have been filled with them. It all started when my husband moved out. He had been having an affair and needed to "find himself". I think it's some kind of middle age crisis but he's gone. I would have been willing to try and forgive him and move on but he wasn't interested.

    Our divorce got pretty ugly. I guess part of finding himself was protecting his income. He hired one hell of an attorney and was kicking my ass financially. I had only ever worked part time and had been mainly a homemaker, but now I had to work full time and money was pretty tight. There was no way that I was going to be able to afford our house so I had to move into an apartment. I wanted to stay in the same school district for my son's sake so I had to settle for a small two-bedroom place on the second floor of an apartment complex. Quite a change from the five bedrooms, three baths, and four acres place we'd lived in for the last ten years.

    My son is John; he had no choice but to live with me. Part of his father's "finding himself" included cutting him out of his life as much as he cut me out. This really hurt John but there wasn't anything I could do to convince his father not to do that. He not only didn't want John to move out with me; he even stopped coming to John's football games. Just completely cut both of us out of his life.

    I thought I should describe both John and myself to you before I go on; just so you have a mental picture of whom we are. John is a sixteen and a sophomore in high school. He's quite athletic and is already the starting quarterback on his team. I'm probably a bit biased but I think he's very good looking; in fact he's the spitting image of his father at the same age. He's pretty out going and doesn't seem to go unnoticed by the girls at school.

    My name is Grace; I'm 34 years old, (yes I had John at a fairly young age) I', told I'm pretty by most guys I meet, and I'm not in bad shape at all for my age. 116lbs; 36B's; and blonde with blue eyes. I think most guys would refer to me as a MILF.

    As I look back I now know where this story begins. It was the day after we moved into this apartment. I was in the one and only bathroom doing my makeup. I was wearing a pair of panties and a small dressing robe. John started knocking on the door begging me to hurry up. "Please Mom! I really have to pee, I can't wait much longer!" I was running very late for work though and I really needed to finish what I was doing. I opened the door and told him to come on in. "Aren't you going to step out Mom?" he said.

    "I really need to finish and get to work Honey" I said, "Just go ahead and piss, I'm too busy too look If I don't get my butt to work I'm going to be in trouble." And I didn't look although I did notice he turned his back to me as much as possible; and looking back I realize that relaxing our standards to accommodate this apartment and using the bathroom together is where this got its start.

    After that it became commonplace for us to share the bathroom. After a few times of tinkling with me in the room I couldn't help but notice through the corner of my eye that he'd stopped turning his back to me. He was now just standing in a normal position when he took a leak. This isn't a big deal really; I'm just pointing out how we'd become more relaxed around one another if for no other reason than we had to.

    It wasn't long before this more relaxed attitude concerning our bodies carried over into the rest of the apartment. I would now walk about in my dressing robe and a pair of panties or bra and panties. He's go about in just his boxers. It wasn't like we were gawking at each other though. It was just easier a lot of the time to go about these ways than bother to try and hide.

    One Saturday morning John had slept in till nearly noon. I didn't begrudge him doing that at all. He'd had a game the night before and it was a real dogfight. His team won by a point and he really had gotten knocked around in the process. Even though cooking was my favorite activity in the world I was busy preparing a big dinner for him when he got up.

   The kitchen is an eat-in kitchen and he plopped down at the table wearing just a pair of boxers. I asked him if he'd like a something to eat. He said he'd like a bowl of cereal and a cup of tea if I didn't mind and of course I was glad to get it for him. As I set the bowl of cereal in front of him by pure chance I just happened to look in the direction of his lap and I had the sudden surprise of seeing his penis.

    The opening on the front of his boxers was hanging wide open and I got an eyeful. I'm sure he hadn't meant for me to see it and I certainly wasn't trying to see it, but see it I did. It wasn't hard or anything like that but just seeing it sent a jolt down my spine. It was just something I wasn't ever supposed to see and it really took me by surprise. I looked away quickly and returned to the dinner I was working on.

    As I worked I couldn't get the image out of my mind. I don't know if it's because John looks so much like his father did at that same age, or if it's because I hadn't been with a man for several months, or what is was but I couldn't stop thinking about it. I kept telling myself to just forget it but try as I might, I just couldn't.

    I finished getting the dinner prepared as best as I could and set things aside so we could eat later. I thought I'd get the dishes washed and went to the table to collect John's bowl and cup. When I was picking them up I couldn't help myself and looked to see if I'd get another peek. I did; his penis was still exposed and this time I took a good look. I couldn't believe myself but here I was checking out my own son's dick.

    I returned to my dishes and John said, "I think I'm going to go soak my aching bones in the tub for awhile." Which I thought was a good idea.

    He was in the tub for somewhere around twenty minutes and I worked on finishing the dishes. The whole time I kept thinking about what I'd seen. I just kept envisioning it in my mind and, well to be down right honest, I was getting wet between my legs. I was trying to make myself think of something else but I just couldn't.

    I wondered to myself if I'd get another peek at it if I went into the bathroom and found myself going knocking on the door. John told me to come on in and I told him I had to pee. "Come on in Mom, you know you don't have to knock." And I walked on in.

    I found myself a little disappointed that he had the shower curtain drawn back but what could I do.   I sat down to pee and asked him, "Hot bath helping you feel a little better?"

    "Yeah, it really feels good." he said, "I think every bone in my body is bruised."

    One thing about watching your son play football since he was 9 is that you end up learning a few things about the game. I engaged him in some conversation about the game and he pushed the curtain back a bit so we could talk. Much to my disappointment though I still never got another peek at his dick.

    The image of what I'd seen stayed with me throughout the day and into the evening but I never got another glimpse. When I went to bed that night I had a good time playing with my pussy thinking about it. As I rubbed my clit the only thing in my mind was his dick. I kept wondering what it would look like hard and if I'd ever get to see it that way.

    On Sunday it was my turn to sleep in. when I got up John was lying on the couch and watching television. I had on just my short robe and a pair of panties and sat at the table to read the paper and drink some coffee. Once or twice I felt his eyes on me but when I looked up, he quickly turned away. I kind of just shrugged it off, thinking to myself that it was probably just my imagination. I can't deny I had checked him out the previous day, but there was no way he was checking out me. Why would he? He has his choice of all the hotties at school and I'm just dear old Mom.

    "Hey Mom!" John called to me, "what do you have planned for today?"

    "I haven't really thought about it John" I said. Then asked, "why? Is there something you wanted to do? I figured you were probably going to hang out with your friends or something." That's the typical way he spends a Sunday afternoon.

    "No if you don't mind, I'm going to hang out here and watch the football game." He said.

    Of course I didn't mind. It was going to be nice to have some company and besides, I wouldn't miss my favorite team's game come hell or high water. Nothing in particular happened for the rest of the day but it seems worth mentioning just because it's another change that had occurred between us.

    Nothing of any significance happened for the next couple of weeks. We went about our lives like normal and I even managed to stop thinking about the time I got a glimpse of his dick. I did sense his eyes on me on a few occasions but I was never really sure about it. Just a sense like one has when you feel like someone's starring at you.

    Two weeks after the first weekend I told you about John had his homecoming game. There was a dance afterwards and some friends were having an all night party following that. When I got out of bed on Saturday he was just getting home. I fixed him some breakfast and then he said he was going to take a shower before he went to bed.

    He came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around him and asked me to wake him up in a few hours. "I don't want to sleep for too long or I'll never fall asleep tonight."

    I assured him I'd wake him at the requested time and then I went shopping for a while so that apartment would be nice and quiet for him. I made it home by 3:00 so I could wake him. When I opened the door to his room I immediately felt a shiver go up and down my spine.

    His blankets had come off and he was lying there completely nude. If I had thought I got a nice view two weeks ago, let me assure you the view this time was breath taking. He's got one hell of a nice body from head to toe and I felt guilty but I stared at him and enjoyed the view for a few moments. After a few moments I started worrying that he wake up and catch me looking. I pulled his blankets back over him and turned on the light. He never knew what I had seen but the sight stayed with me for a long time.

    My mind was racing at that point. Part of me just absolutely loved getting to see him like that and part of me was overcome with guilt for allowing myself to look. After he was up I decided I could use some privacy so I could think and told him I was going to take a nice long bath and relax.

    As I sat there soaking I realized how horny I was. My pussy was just begging to be played with and I wasn't about to deny myself the pleasure. I fingered myself for probably 15 minutes and then suddenly there was a quick knock on the door and John just walked on in saying he needed to take a leak.

    I immediately stopped touching myself but felt secure that he had seen nothing since I had the shower curtain drawn shut. I waited for him to finish and leave and then resumed my masturbation. The entire time I was in terrible conflict; I was picturing his naked body and telling myself to stop think of it at the same time. I guess the naughty side won out because I had a great climax, having to bite my lip just to keep quiet.

   Once I had allowed myself that pleasure I became convinced that there was no real harm in looking at him; after all, he's a very sexy young man. I even told myself it would probably be abnormal if I didn't look. I decided then and there that if the chance came to look, I was going to look. I wasn't exactly getting many thrills in my life anywhere else, in fact the orgasm I'd just had was the best I could remember for a long time.

    I wasn't exactly planning on raping him but really; but what harm is there in looking? I felt pretty naughty as I began to dress I began to wonder if he looked at me as well. I know that more than once I've felt like he was looking but I never have really caught him at it; Nothing definitive anyways.

    I had a sweat suit with me to put on over my bra and panties but decided that all I wanted was just the bra and panties. I even tossed the sweat suit into the hamper even though it was perfectly clean. I didn't want him wondering why I'd left it in the bathroom. Now he'd seen me in my underwear on many occasions but I'd never paraded around the apartment dressed that way intentionally before so I was very nervous. I took a deep breath to steady my nerves and opened the bathroom door.

    John was watching a college football game so I plopped down on the easy chair and joined him. He was dressed only in a tee shirt and boxers so I'd have to say if nothing else; we were both comfy. As is always the case, he looked damned nice in those boxers too.

    John did have to leave for a couple of hours to watch game films and while he was gone I busied myself working on some crafts. When he returned he found me sitting on the floor surrounded by bits of yarn and such but still dressed only in my bra and panties. He came in, threw himself down on the couch, and propped his head up in his hand. For the first time I felt like he was purposely looking at me.

    When I felt his eyes on me it really turned me on. My nipples got hard instantly and I felt a dampness grow in my panties. Wanting to make conversation with him but unsure of what to say, I asked, "Got a big date planed for tonight?"

    His reply was, "I did but we canceled it, have you looked outside at all? It's really getting bad out there." I had no idea that the weather had changed and we were getting an early snow. Not just an early snow, we were getting pounded. "We're supposed to get close to a foot before this is over." He added.

    "I guess you're stuck here at home with good ole Mom." I said to him. As I spoke I realized he was staring right at my boobs. I knew my nipples were still erect and I really found myself liking how he looked at them. I almost wanted to take my bra off and really let him look, but I knew that was going too far.

    After quite a bit a small talk, the whole time I felt his eyes glued to my body, John said he was going to take a shower since he'd gotten all sweaty from practicing new play in the gym after watching the game films. He excused himself and head to the bathroom.

    Unlike any time ever before, he didn't close the bathroom door behind him when he entered. As I told you before the apartment is pretty small and from where I was sitting I was looking straight into the bathroom at him. He took off his shirt and then undid his jeans. He pulled them off, then actually turned and faced me (though there was no eye contact, he was looking into the mirror to his side) he then peeled off his boxers and stood facing me for a moment. One of his hands then briefly cupped his balls, and then he turned and entered the shower.

    Watching him disrobe in front of me then touch himself had really gotten to me. My pussy was soaking wet and I needed to touch myself. I knew I couldn't though; he usually didn't take long showers. I had to be happy with just a couple of quick rubs. While he was showering some thoughts occurred to me; was he trying to tease me just like I was trying to tease him? Did he know I'd seen him naked? Could he have made sure I saw him on purpose earlier? One more question came to mind after that; if the answer to these questions is yes, how far can this go? Perhaps I had better just put the brakes on all of this right now. I even thought that perhaps I should go and put on some clothes.

    I got up to go get dressed and just as I did he stepped out of the shower and was drying off making no effort to hide himself. Our bedrooms are on either side of the bathroom so I had to walk towards him to get to my room. As I walked that way he asked me, "You need in here Mom? There's room if you do."

    "No honey." I said, "I'm just getting a little chilled and thought I'd toss my robe on."

    As I entered my room I wanted to slap myself for saying robe, I should have said dressed. Maybe I really didn't want to get dressed after all. I then reached for my full robe and it occurred to me I really didn't want it, so I put on my short dressing robe. No harm in him still seeing a lot of leg I thought.

    As I passed the bathroom door he was standing there in all his glory combing his hair and again made no effort to cover himself. I tried to pass by quickly but he stopped me by asking a question, "I'm not so sure any places will still be open with this weather Mom, what are we going to do for dinner?"

    I turned and looked at him as I answered, "oh I guess I'll fry us some hamburgers or something, we won't starve." As I replied he was facing me still combing his hair and it looked like he was becoming aroused. He wasn't hard mind you but there was definitely some swelling there. He just smiled at me and said that'd be fine by him.

    I walked away realizing that either he's gotten completely comfortable about us seeing one another or was definitely teasing me. I just wasn't sure which it was or which I'd prefer it to be. I then went into the kitchen to begin preparing some dinner. The whole time I did, I made an effort to keep my back turned to John. I was sure my face was flushed and I didn't want him asking why.

    When I dinner about ready I hollered to John to fix us some drinks. When he came into the kitchen wearing just his boxers. He was very nonchalant and there was no mention of his standing before me nude just a few minutes earlier. He was being so casual about everything that I just couldn't quite figure out if it all meant anything or not. As he fixed our drinks the back of his hand brushed lightly across my ass. I wasn't sure if it was on purpose or an accident but it sent shivers up and down my spine. I completely froze in my tracks for a moment.

    As we ate our dinner I kept wondering to myself who was teasing who in this home. Was he doing this deliberately or not? Was my imagination running wild or was he trying to entice me. I really was so unsure about it all and still didn't really know how far I was willing to push the preverbal envelope.

    There was one more incident of interest that occurred that evening. I was propped up on my knees on the couch. I wanted to look out the window to see how bad the snow was, and it wasn't looking good. We had at least a foot out there and it wasn't slowing down. I told John that he should take a look figuring that he'd look through the other end of the window. Instead though, he came up behind me, put one hand on either of my hips, pressed himself close to me, and looked out over my shoulder.

    His lips were close to my ear and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. He said nothing off color, in fact only talked about the weather but at the same time he pushed his pelvis into my backside and I could feel his hardness pushing against me. I'm not sure how long he stayed there behind me, it was probably just a minute but it felt like a lifetime. I don't think I took a single breath the whole time and my heart was beating a mile a minute.

    He eventually released me and nothing about it was said between us. It was perhaps an hour after that incident that I went to bed for the night. It took me a very long time to fall asleep that night. I had so much running through my mind and yes to be honest, I was downright horny. I allowed myself the pleasure of touching myself and I think I finally drifted off to sleep doing that.

     John was still sleeping when I woke up the next morning and I went to the window to look out. I was sort of hopeful that the roads were clear so I could go get some groceries. I felt like I just needed out of there for a little while just to think and clear my head. One quick look outside though told me that wasn't going to happen. The snow had stopped but it was a real mess out there.

    I was on my second cup of coffee when John finally got up. He stepped out to say good morning before going into the bathroom to take a leak and there was a very obvious tent at the front of his boxers. He seemed to purposely scratch himself in front of me; like he was trying to draw attention to it and then he went to take his piss.

    When he stepped back out into the living room he was completely naked and he still had an erection. Before I could react or say anything he just casually said, "I think I'll grab a shower before I have some breakfast." And then disappeared back into the bathroom. Once again not closing the door behind him.

    As he showered I couldn't get the image of his hard prick out of my mind. I wasn't expecting to see it and it left quite an impression on me. It was about seven inches long and I don't know of any other way to describe it but to say it looked delicious. I found myself moving so I could see him when he stepped out of the shower.

    When he was finished showering he stepped out and I really wasn't surprised that he made no effort to cover himself. What did surprise me though was he only briefly toweled himself in there. He walked out to the edge of the living room to finish drying himself. I probably should have told him to go cover up but just couldn't bring myself to do anything but stare at him. The way his dick bobbled up and down as he toweled himself had me mesmerized.

    I must have stared for at least a couple of minutes and then finally I realized I had better do something. I stood up and announced that I was going to take a good long bath. I walked past him and he simply said to me, "Have fun Mom."

    I stepped into the bathroom and took off my robe. I then bent over to start the water and waited till I got it just right and rose up to disrobe and waited for the tub to fill. I was reaching behind me to unclasp my bra when there was a quick knock on the door and then it opened. John stood there, still naked, and told me the news was calling for some more snow that night. Then he just leaned against the doorframe and stood there.

    "Did you need something John?" I asked him.

    "No" was all he said.

    I turned my back to him and took off my bra. Then I shimmied out of my panties and stepped into the tub. I settled down into the water and pulled the curtain shut saying, "Bye Hon, see you in a little while."

    My nipples were as hard and my pussy was wet. I knew for sure that he wanted me; this was not just a little teasing. He was getting braver and braver and I was doing nothing to stop him; in fact I realized that by never saying or doing anything, I was encouraging him. As I massaged my breasts and teased my nipples I wondered to myself just how far I'd let this go till I'd put on the brakes. It had to stop, didn't it?

    I wanted so badly to touch my pussy and bring myself relief; but I just couldn't allow myself. Part of me wouldn't simply because the door was still open and part of me wouldn't because of guilt. I was in such conflict over all of this. I had to admit to myself I wanted to make mad passionate love to John; but at the same time I knew how wrong it was to have these feelings. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, and more than anything I wanted to fuck.

    When I felt it was time to get out of my bath I stood up and opened the shower curtain and John was watching from the living room. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and wasn't hiding the fact he was watching me. I got such a thrill out of him looking at my naked body. My legs felt wobbly beneath me and I felt like I couldn't breath. My heart was beating harder than it ever had before and it felt like it was in my throat.

    When I was dry I put on a pair of panties and was going to put on a bra but thought to hell with it and just put my dressing robe on. I then walked into the living room and sat across from John. I wasn't sure what should or would happen next but I was filled with anticipation.

    When nothing was happening or even being said between us I decided to prepare us some lunch. "Does chicken-noodle-soup sound good to you honey?" I asked him. I knew he wasn't going to say no. He'd rather chew broken glass than actually fix his own meal.

    "Sure Mom sounds real good to me." He then replied.

    So off I went to the kitchen and busied myself getting things ready. As I stood in front of the stove and stirred the soup John came into the kitchen. "I think I'll fix some drinks for us while you get that ready." He said to me and I replied that I thought that would be wonderful.

    He had to reach over my shoulder to get the glasses out and seemed to purposely press himself right up against me to do it. I could feel his erect penis pushing against me as he did this and it sent a shiver up and down my spine. He was driving me crazy and I think he knew it.

    I tried to speak but couldn't get any words to come out, all I could say was, "John I, I." And he just told me to hush.

    I then felt something on my shoulders and realized right away it was his towel. He had taken it off and draped it on me. I guess it was his way of quietly letting me know. He then pressed against me again and this time put his hands on my sides.

     "I've wanted you for so long Mom, I can't take it any more." I heard him whisper into my ear. "You make my cock so hard, I've seen how you look at it, I know you want it too." He added.

    As he said this hands slid up and cupped my breasts. He rubbed them all over for a moment then untied the sash on my robe. As he did this I turned my head to him and he brought his mouth to mine and kissed me. As we kissed I turned to face him completely and he began pulling my robe off of me as we did.

    He ran his hand down the length of my arm till he was holing my hand. He then guided my hand to his erect cock and I wrapped my hand around it. I loved how the skin was so soft and I could feel veins bulging out of it. "John we can't do..." He stopped me mid sentence with another kiss.

    As we kissed passionately John's hands were all over me. On my ass, then on my breasts, and then he slid a hand down my tummy and into the front of my panties. When he felt how wet my pussy was he broke our kiss and said, "Oh God Mom, you're so hot, I knew you wanted this as bad as I do." I could no longer deny it.

    He pushed my panties down and off of me and I stepped out of them. He then crushed himself against me again and held me so tight as we kissed like the lovers we'd become. His tongue was intertwined with mine and nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. It was no longer a question of right and wrong. It was simply a matter of love.

    We broke our kiss and I said to him, "Why don't we go lay down on my bed lover?" and then led him by the cock to my room. We never once stopped touching as we lay down and snuggled together as lovers do. There was no rushing anything, John is a wonderful lover and rushed into nothing.

    John was finger fucking me as we kissed and I was so horny that he quickly brought me to an orgasm. "Oh yeah Mom! Cum for me baby, cum all over my hand Mom!" he was saying. I was more than happy to oblige him.

    As my first climax subsided he the said, "Mom I really want you to suck my cock, I want to feel it in your mouth." His voice was almost pleading.

   "Yes John, give me that cock, I want to suck it for you. All I could think about since I've seen it is how it'll taste!" I said not believing the words that rolled off of my tongue.

   He the knelt before me and offered his cock to my mouth. I let my tongue extend to it and savored my first taste and it was wonderful. I then opened my mouth and slowly took as much of it as I could. I think the way I purred told him how much I liked it and he began to fuck my face.

   It was his turn to cum quickly from all the excitement. He cock swelled and he tried to pull it out of my mouth. "Oh no you don't I said, you give it to me in the mouth baby!" I told him, and as I placed my mouth back on his cock I was rewarded with a tremendous load of his man cream. I swallowed every last drop and wondered at the deliciousness of it.

   I kept sucking his cock after that; I wanted it hard again so he could fuck me and he knew it. "Yeah Mom, keep sucking it. You love my cock don't you." Then he added, "Get it hard again Mom, I want to fuck you so bad." He was fingering my pussy to get it ready the whole time he was saying these things. He knew by both my wetness and groans I wanted exactly the same thing.

    Once he was back to his full hardness I was ready to be fucked. Told him, "Fuck me now John, fuck me like you mean it."

    I spread my legs wide and john crawled on top of me. I grabbed his swollen cock and guided it into me. The moment it entered me I felt more satisfied than I ever had in my life. He kept telling me how good my pussy felt and I in turn said the same about his cock. He fucked me in the missionary position for about five minutes and then turned me over and entered me doggy style.

    As he resumed fucking me I felt my orgasm growing. I looked over my shoulder at him and told him, "Yes baby keep fucking me! Keep fucking Momma! I'm going to cum!" and I erupted into a mind shattering orgasm. All I can say is that I my ex used to make me cum some of the time but even when he did it was nothing like this. My entire body was enveloped in it and it felt like it lasted forever. I actually passed out for a moment.

    When I regained my senses John was about to shoot his load. I encouraged him by saying, "Go ahead baby, cum in Momma's pussy! Give me your load! I want to feel you cum deep inside of me!"

    He unloaded inside of me with grunts and groans that were so loud they could have awakened the dead. Saying over and over again, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he kept pumping me until every last drop of his semen was spent. He then collapsed on top of me and for the longest time in a sweaty heap. We were very quiet for a long time. John was the first to speak saying, "Mom?"

   "Yes John?" I replied.

   "I love you"

   "I love you too John."

 

 

 

 

 

 

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me he was being arrested for incest with Mary, our 17 year old daughter, a long running thing that had apparently been going on for some 8 or 9 years.   I was stunned and the two boys and I had to move into a safe house until he was convicted and sent to prison.   Well this I hope gives the background as I progress into my story.   (Just one thing, Mary was there to greet her dad when he was released and stayed with him, then got a place on her own, married, and now has a child, she and I have reconciled, but to this day she still visits her dad and I’m convinced still takes care of him.   Hell it’s probably his kid!!!)

 

Well there we were very little money and two growing healthy boys to clothe, the days were awfull and the nights worse, if it hadn’t been for the TV I would have cracked up.   I was missing sex and seemed to have permanent wet sticky knickers; masturbation only seemed to make it worse.   Things were indeed looking bleak.   UNTIL ONE NIGHT.

I was home with Matt, my 11 year old son, and we were watching TV his brother was out at a friend’s house.   I had my feet up on the sofa and Matt was in an easy chair opposite me.    The light was dimmed and as I watched the screen, I caught a movement in the chair out of the corner of my eye, then again, I watched more carefully and saw Matt rubbing himself every so often, the TV was forgotten as I watched, however the dim light made it hard to see properly. I felt a hot flush come over me and felt heat and wetness between my legs.   What was I thinking, this was my son.   I got up quickly and asked him if he wanted a drink, he said yes, so I turned up the light and went for a couple of cokes.   As it turned out it was the worst thing I could have done, for when I came back and handed him his coke, I could see a swelling in his pants.   I had resumed my place quickly on the sofa and as I did my skirt rode up and I left it mid thigh as I stretched out and tried to concentrate on the TV.

 

It was that movement again that caught my eye, his hand to his crotch two or three slow rubs then back on his knee again.   I could not get the thought of his stiff cock out of my mind and gave all my attention to watching him. I saw him glance at me and have an even longer rub and sink down a little in the chair. I realised then what he was doing, my legs were pointing almost directly at him and he was trying to look up my skirt. A hot wave of excitement went over me and I raised my knees up so my skirt slipped to my waist. He gave another rub and then as I allowed my knees to fall apart, he sat up and the rubbing became non stop as he saw the top of my legs and the triangle of my panties.   I was so hot and wet and felt so sexy knowing my little baby was looking at his mommy’s pussy.   I said to him, “HAVE YOU GOT AN ITCH OR IS IT A HARD ON!”   Both, he replied.   Why don’t you come and sit by me then, I asked. Ok, he said and when he stood up I could see his hardness. Where does it itch, I asked as he sat beside me, there and he pointed at his groin. I think you had better take your trousers off and let me see, said I. He undid them and pushed them down, then kicked them off. His underwear was bulging and as I reached over and freed his cock, long shudders went through me as I came in my panties. He noticed and asked are you ok mom, oh never better I answered.   He was a little shy, his cock went soft as I took it in my hands, but a couple of rubs and it rose again, it was so hard.   I began to caress it lightly rubbing and watching it jerk and throb.   First little pearls, turning into strings of sticky lubricant, dribbled from the eye of his red knob.     I couldn’t help it I just had to gently lick them away. Oh mom he breathed that feels good.    I felt his hand touching me through my panties.   And his comment was “Mom you’re all wet” “better take them off then”; I said and raised my butt.   He got to his feet and pulled my panties off me in one pull, at the same time he pulled off his t/shirt and stood naked in front of me. I eyed his red thrusting cock and his immature body and felt the lust building inside me again.   He grabbed my legs, lifted and spread them, and I saw him looking at my shiny slimy hole and pulled my legs even higher and wider. He bent over and I felt him touching me, a finger slipped inside me and I gave a grunt of pleasure.   Do you like it I asked?   Oh mom it’s awesome, it’s better than all the pictures I’ve seen.   I was excited realising I was his first real pussy. He slumped down beside me keeping his finger inside me.   I took hold of his hand and began to work the finger in and out, in seconds he got the idea and was thrilling me with his touch.   I grabbed his bright red cock with the pulsing purple veins in it and bent my head, and put it into my mouth. Rolling it with my tongue and giving it gentle nibbles and sucks. His hand began to work faster and the first finger was now joined by a second which rammed in and out of me. Suddenly I was pushed back flat on the sofa, mom, mom he cried, let me fuck you, I want to fuck you.    He threw himself on me like an animal attacking its prey.   And just as eager I guided his hard young cock to the entrance of my pussy and with one hard ramming thrust he buried his hard seven inches inside me. He began to fuck me, not gently, but with hard fast long thrusts that made me clench my butt to raise my pussy to meet him. Faster he thrust and I felt my stomach twitching as my first climax exploded around his cock.

Mom, mom he cried I‘m fucking you I’m going to cum in my moms pussy, then I felt his red hot spurts of cum filling me as my second climax flooded my senses.     It was wonderful.   I was in a daze and we lay there together enjoying the after sex tremors until his cock softened and slid from me spilling our cum and staining the sofa. It was a wonderful feeling and one that the memory of can still make me wet my panties.   I licked his cock trying to make it hard again but it was no use because he had already masturbated twice that afternoon.   I made him promise not to masturbate again but instead let me know when he felt horny.   He did and we fucked everywhere and anywhere but more of that later.

End part one.

t she was filming in and Ali was in a low cut black top and a short black skirt.


“This is Hayden.” Ali introduced her. “And this is Kash.”


“Yeah, I filmed a couple of her scenes today.” I said.


“I haven’t done any scenes yet.” Ali said.


“I wish I had no scenes. I’ve been filming for hours.” Hayden complained.


“If you had no scenes, than you wouldn’t be on the show.” Ali made fun of Hayden, messing her hair with her hand. Hayden pulled away.


“Oh yeah!” She smiled. “That’s a good point.” They had a kind of sister dynamic between them.


“How long have you guy’s known each other?” I asked them. Ali shrugged her shoulders.


“A week?” Ali replied.


“I think it’s less.” Hayden laughed.


“Why?” Ali asked.


“No reason.” I replied. Ali gave me a look, raising her eye brows and then I felt a foot creeping up my chin. Ali was sitting directly in front of me and from the look she gave I knew it was her foot.


I played it cool like I hadn’t noticed her foot on my chin. I looked up at her and she gave me a smile as I felt the sole of her barefoot on my knee. She gave me a seductive look with her eyes as I felt her foot move up my inner thigh. I started to feel my cock start to get a slight boner.


Ali moved her foot up further until she could feel my cock head. She gave me a smile and her eyes widened as she started to rub my cock head with her toes, through my pants. I could feel my cock getting harder. She pushed my cock down, so that it was in between my thighs, going down one of my pant legs.


“So what’s the first scene you film today?” I asked Ali, trying to take my focus of her foot rubbing my dick.


“After lunch.” Ali replied, now working her foot up and down my shaft. “You’re the camera man.”


“I don’t remember me being scheduled to do a scene with you today.”


“I requested you.” Ali replied.


“How come?” Hayden asked, getting involved with the conversation again.


“I have to do a little… stripping, is probably the best word for it and I’d feel totally uncomfortable with a total stranger staring at me.” Ali answered locking her eyes on mine as she squeezed my cock head through my pant with her toes.


“I’d be uncomfortable if people saw me in my bra and panties.” Hayden said.


“A thong.” Ali said.


“Just a thong?” Hayden asked sounding shocked. I thought she meant a bra and a thing, but if it was just a thong, that would be even better, considering that I’ll be filming the scene.


“Mmm-hmm.” Ali said as I felt her two biggest toes hold my zip and pull it down. “That’s why I’d rather have someone who knows me instead of a stranger gawking at me.” Ali added.


“Wouldn’t it make it weird? Knowing that he’s seen your boobs?” Hayden asked.


“It’s just a part of your body.” Ali shrugged as she worked her big toe under the waist band of my boxers. She started to rub the base of my shaft with the tip of her big toe. The rest of my cock was going down my pant leg, half way down my thigh and seeing as though my cock was erect, she wasn’t going to be able to get my cock out. Thank God for that, not that I didn’t want her to, but there was too many people here.


“I think it’s time I got going.” Hayden said looking at her watch, getting up.


“You just got here!” I said to her.


“We should get going too.” Ali said looking at me with an evil smile, knowing fully well that she had given me a full hard on and that it would be visible when I stood up.


“Let me finish this piece.” I said, finishing off the rest of the sandwich I had in my hand. Hayden and Ali hugged as Hayden left and Ali put her tray away and came back.


“Has your erection calmed down yet?” She asked leaning forward, her cleavage right in front of my face. I couldn’t help but stare.


“Yeah!” I said getting up. Ali leaned forward.


“Your fly’s undone!” She said pulling it up. I looked around to see if anyone saw what she did. Luckily, it looked like no one did. I quickly put my tray away and walked up behind Ali and beside her.


As we made our way to the set, I was looking down and notice she was wearing some kind of flip flops, but they looked expensive, not the cheap ones that you can get. She had clear nail polish on her toes, her toes were long and her big toes looked a little wider than the average big toe.


“I just got a pedicure.” Ali said, noticing me staring at her feet. “I figured every part of me should look good, considering I’ll be showing a lot of it on camera.” Ali was very confident about her looks.


“Aren’t you gonna be a little nervous?” I asked her as we approached her dressing room.


“A little. But it’s a closed set and you’ll be there. It’ll be like I’m doing a little striptease just for you.” She gave a cheeky grin and went into her dressing room.


“Kash!” I heard a guys voice behind  me.


“Yes!“ I said turning around. I instantly recognised the guy, he was like a assistant to one of the dozens and dozens of guys who were part of the crew. I could never remember all of their names, but I remembered their faces.


I walked up to him, following him. No doubt he was here to call me for the end of the break and to get back to work.

Author's note: I know my stories are long, so I separate them by pages. Page 1 builds chemistry, page 2 is foreplay and page 3 is where all the hardcore action takes place. Please leave feedback to let me know if it's any good. Hayden Panettiere is coming in the sequel to this story

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I had just come out of a job interview for the upcoming TV series by NBC called ‘Heroes.’ They were looking for numerous cameramen for the show. The show was suppose to have loads of characters all around the US, so there was so many scenes to do and to do them one by one was gonna take way too long. So they decided to film numerous scenes at the same time, so they needed more cameramen.


I found this out and went in for an interview straight away. When I went in, they were desperate as they were due to start filming in two days and it wasn’t really an interview. They hired the first people that came in on the spot. The interview was just a formality.


So I decided to head off to a bar to celebrate. Unfortunately for me, my friends were all still at work and it was only three in the afternoon. It didn’t really matter to me when I started drinking, I had no work for another two days. Well, I had tomorrow and today off.


I sat down  at the bar, on a stool and ordered a drink. I was just half way through when someone came and sat down two stools away from me. I looked in the direction to see who it was, this was the only other person here apart from me.


It was a woman. She had blonde hair that was left out, big hoop ear rings. She was dressed casually, in blue denim jeans, a plain white top, that was low cut showing off her cleavage and a black jacket. I recognised her instantly. She ordered a drink and the bar tender served her drink instantly.


“You’re Ali Larter. Aren’t you?” I asked her, already knowing the answer to the question.


“You a fan?” She asked not looking at me, concentrating on her drink. She had a cold tone to her voice.


“I’ve seen you in a couple of movies, but We’ll be seeing a lot of each other in the next couple of months.”


“Do I know you?” She asked looking at me.


“No. But you will.” I said taking a sip, avoiding her icy glare. “I’m Kash, I’m working on ‘Heroes’ too.”


“Oh!” Ali said, her voice turning normal. “I thought you were a fan trying to hassle me.” She laughed. “So what are you going to be doing?” She asked.


“I’m a camera man.” I replied.


“You here by yourself?” Ali asked.


“Yeah.” I replied.


“Me too.” She said taking a sip of her drink. “Seeing as though we’re both here alone and we’ll be working together, how ‘bout we get to know each other?”


“Sure!” I said moving over the two stools to be sitting on the stool right next to her.


“So what have you done before?” Ali asked me.


“Nothing really. I just finished college and I’ve been looking for work and this is my first gig.”


“That’s one hell of a gig as your first gig.” Ali commented.


“You really think the show’s gonna be that big?”


“I know it is. That’s why I tried every thing I could to get on to it. I even cried when I got a call from my agent saying I got the part.” Ali said taking a sip of her drink. “This is gonna be my big break through role.”


“I thought that was ‘Final destination.’” I commented.


“Me too. But after the first one, I wasn’t really getting offered anything, so I did a cameo in the second, hoping that people would remember me and I’d get roles.”


“You’ve had quite a lot of roles though.”


“None that I really wanted to do. I mean I did a movie called ‘3-Way,’ where I was some chick in the background.”


“Yeah.” That was quite a crappy movie.”


“You’ve seen it?” She asked, sounding very surprised.


“Yeah. It was awesome.” I said.


“Awesome? Didn’t you just say it was crappy?” Ali asked.


“Well… The movie was very bad. But…” I was a little embarrassed now at the reason why I thought it was awesome and I didn’t want to tell her why.


“But…?” Ali motioned with her hand for me to continue.


“I’m not gonna say.” I said taking a long sip of my drink.


“Why not?” Ali smiled, her voice went a little high there.


“You’ll think I’m a pervert.”


“Oh!” Ali laughed. “I get it.”


“You do?”


“You like my butt!” She said in a teasing voice.


“Well, you do have an incredible ass.” I said leaning back to get a glimpse of her ass. Ali shook her ass while she was sat on the stool.


“I know.” She said. Guess she knew that she was hot. And it wasn’t just her ass, she had quite big breasts and a beautiful face.


“So.” I said taking a pause. “Did that guy really… you know… put his thing… in?” I asked about the love scene that she had with the guy in the movie, where he does her from behind.


“No!” Ali laughed. “We pretended to get his dick out and he just dry humped me, rubbing his crotch against my ass.”


“But you had no panties on.” I said. In the scene, you see from the side and you clearly see no under wear.


“I know.” She said avoiding eye contact, sipping her drink.


“So… did the whole crew see your…?” I asked and Ali laughed.


“They might’ve.” She shrugged her shoulder. “What you saw on the movie is what happened. Once the scene was done, I pulled the covers up to cover myself.”


“Is there any scenes like that in ‘Heroes?’” I asked.


“Ahhhhh!” Ali gave a open mouthed shocked look, that was fake. She pushed my arm with her forearm. “You really want to see a lot more of me don’t you?”


“Yeah.” I answered, not really worrying about her reaction. We’ve been talking for a bit now and the topic we were talking about was her ass and now her pussy.


“Well, you’re in luck. I play a stripper in ‘Heroes.’ Well, an online stripper. I had to take some exotic dancing lessons for some of the scenes in the show.” I didn’t say anything. I sat there stunned, thinking about her stripping before my very eyes. Ali looked at me and laughed.


“Speechless at seeing my body?” Ali joked. I nodded. “You know, you’re the first guy to ask about my scenes in ‘3-Way’ over the whipped cream scene in ‘Varsity Blues.’”


“Dawson’s gay anyway.” I said referring to James Van Der Beek as Dawson, the character that made him famous. “What guy turns down a woman who’s standing there butt naked, their private parts covered in whipped cream? Especially if that woman is you.”


“You know exactly what to say to flatter a girl don’t you?” Ali asked, smiling.


“You must be use to it by know.” I said. “They never had a shot of you from behind did they? Did you have whipped cream on your ass?”


“No!” Ali asked. “My ass was bare.“


“So…” I said taking a pause before I asked my next question. “Did you jus wipe the cream off? Or is Dawson really not gay and he licked it off when the camera’s stopped rolling?” Ali laughed.


“This feels like some kind of interview.” Ali said. “I’ve never been grilled this bad before. I took a shower. And yes, I was by myself.” She added laughing. She finished off her drink.


“I’m gonna head out now. It was nice talking to you. A little forward, but still nice talking to you. And, you gave me a nice ego boost.” Ali said leaning forward, kissing me on the cheek. She was leaning forward and her top was quite low cut, which showed off her cleavage very well.


“Checking out my boobs?” Ali asked laughing.


“Can I…” I wanted to touch them so badly now, but I didn’t have the balls to complete the question.


“You wanna touch ‘em?” She asked, still leaning forward. She placed her hands on her boobs, cupping them. “Maybe next time.” She placed a hand on my shoulder as she stood up straight. She grabbed her handbag with her other hand.


“Bye!” She said as she grabbed my ass. I looked back to see her walking away, giving a huge smile.


“Bye.” I said very faintly as I watched her ass as she walked away. She looked more beautiful in person and she grabbed my ass. That showed that she likes me. Either that or she was just stringing me along.

We were sat there waiting for Ali Larter to come into the room. The setting for the next scene was set in a bedroom, which is suppose to be the bedroom of Ali Larter’s character. This is going to be the first scene that you see her in on the show. Her character does live internet strips on web cam’s, where people pay her in order to see more. So for that reason, this was a closed set. Only Ali Larter, the director, whose name I also didn’t remember, and me would be present for the scene. There was a couple of assistants in the room, but they’d be gone once Ali comes.


After waiting about 10 minutes, Ali came into the room, wearing a pink robe and she was barefoot as well. The reason why this was a closed set was because she was going topless in it, not that you‘d be able to see anything in the episode. The plan was for her to be topless, so viewers knew what was going on, but they weren‘t going to see anything. The only people that were gonna see anything were all in the room. Sure this wasn’t the first time Ali Larter was going topless, but it was a closed set all the other times she went topless in movies.


She came in and gave me a big smile. She had a smile that looked like she had a slight gap in between her two front teeth, but when you looked closer, it was actually her gums that went down in between them a little. Her smile was quite sexy, the look she gave with her eyes and this feature of her teeth added a certain… innocence to her smile.


The director was going over what he wanted from her in the scene, what she was gonna do. This was basically the most simple scene she was gonna do. Me and Ali didn’t talk to each other while we filmed, mainly cause we had a job to do, which needed to be done quick.


I started to roll film once the director said ‘Action’ and Ali started to do her thing. After being bought to full hardness by her feet not so long ago and now seeing her in nothing but a tiny pair of black panties on all fours, grinding her body, shaking her ass and also the vision of her bare breasts, I was back to full hardness.


I was having trouble concentrating and making sure that her nipples stayed out of view on film. I just noticed that she was wearing panties. I thought she said to Hayden during lunch she was gonna be in a thong? She probably said that because she knew that would turn me on even more than just panties.


The director was sanding a couple of steps to the side and in front of me, just out of view of the camera. Ali looked back at me and smiled. On film it looked like she was looking back at the web cam and smiling.


We did a few more takes and Ali was just flawless in every take and it she turned me on with every take. Each take ended with her going over to the PC and typing. What she typed didn’t actually matter, we add the actual monitor screen in with computer effects during editing, mainly because the screen doesn’t film too well. It was only on right now so it gave off light and looked more realistic.


“Pervert!” Ali Larter said finishing off a take. Her only line in the whole scene.


“That was excellent!” The director said.


“Thanks David!” Ali said.


“I’ll see you for your next scene later.” He said and left. Quick and efficient. Guess that’s why they hired him.


“So that’s his name!” I said out loud once he left.


“Are you serious? You don’t know his name and you’ve been working with him all morning!” Ali said sounding surprised.


“I only remember names of people that have an effect on me.” I replied still sat behind the camera.


“Or the ones that give you a hard-on.” Ali smiled. “Come! Sit!!” She said patting the spot next to her on the bed.


“I… Kinda have…” I started, trying to tell her I had an erection, seeing as though she was open about it.


“An erection?” Ali completed my sentence and asked me at the same time. “I know. I could see it throughout the whole time we were filming.” She smiled.


“Yeah. You turned me on a lot.” I said, trying to sound serious and sarcastic at the same time, so she could interpret it in which ever way she wanted.


“Was it my ass that turned you on?” Ali asked looking at me seriously. “Or was it seeing my bare breasts?”


“You’re- you’re…” I stuttered. “…ass.” I finally said.


“Why don’t you come sit next to me?” She asked, her voice sounding low and seductive. “Maybe I’ll help to relieve you.” She said pushing her chest out. I stood up, my erection clearly sticking out.


“Wow!” Ali commented. “It felt huge when I was touching them with my foot, but seeing it. It looks huge.” She said as I sat down beside her. She placed her hand on my thigh and started to rub them, going around to the inside of my thighs.

Ali had been flirting with me, she had even touched my penis with her toes after using them to get me hard and was constantly talking about sex and my dick in particular and now she was feeling my legs. Everything was looking like it was leading to what I wanted to do with her.


“How turned on were you by my scene?” Ali asked leaning forward, her face very close to mine. “Did you leak out any pre-cum?” She asked.


“Yes.” I replied instantly. I felt my boxers on the tip of my cock and it felt wet, I hadn’t actually noticed it until she just asked me now.


“What thoughts were running through your head?” She asked, her eyes locked on mine as I felt her hand move up to my cock, rubbing my erection through my pants, this time with her hand. I was just speechless.


“Were they about my ass?” Ali asked rubbing my cock a little faster now. “Were you thinking about all the things that you want to do to my ass?” She had a slight pouty look on her face.


“Yes!” Was all I could say to her now. No other words were coming out of my mouth. Ali unzipped my flies and I felt her warm hands go under my waist band and touch the side of my shaft, slowly going to the tip. I could feel a spurt of pre-cum leak out of my pee hole and onto Ali’s finger tips. Ali smiled.


“You’re getting so wet!” She said taking her hands out of my pants and bringing her finger tips to her mouth, sucking my pre-cum off.


“Your cock feels so hot against my hand.” Ali said putting her hand back into my boxers, squeezing my cock at the base. “I wonder how hot it’d feel in my mouth?” She asked, starting to lower her head. I stopped her and I kissed her, I wanted to kiss her before she put her mouth on my cock. She opened her mouth instantly, pulling my tongue into her mouth with her tongue, sucking hungrily at my tongue.


While we kissed she pulled my cock out of my pants and started to jerk my dick as fast as she could, squeezing my cock hard as she worked her hand up and down my shaft. Another warm spurt of pre-cum oozed out and down her knuckles. Ali broke the kiss and laughed.


“Looks like someone is getting close to cumming soon!” She said lowering her head, taking my cock into her warm mouth, swirling her wet tongue around my huge, sensitive head.


“Fuck!” I moaned, closing my eyes and leaning back on my hands. I heard a noise and opened my eyes instantly. I don’t know where the noise came from, but I didn’t see anything and my focus went back to watching Ali sucking my cock.


“You like that?” Ali asked taking her mouth off my cock for a second and then going back to sucking my cock. She was bobbing her head up and down really fast. Her lips felt so soft on my shaft, working up and down at an increasing pace with every stroke.


I didn’t feel like I was gonna last much longer and it wasn’t long until I felt my balls tighten. I could feel my orgasm approaching very quickly as she continued to working her lips up and down my shaft really fast, swirling her tongue around my pee hole when she worked her lips up. It was as if she could sense it and was going even faster now.


“Fuck! I’M GONNA CUM!” I yelled. Ali kept my cock head in her mouth, sucking hard while she stroked my cock with her hand as fast as she could.


My cum started to jet out into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat as it shot out with force. Ali had a smile on her face as she milked my cock with her hand, keeping her eyes locked on mine.


I felt my hips buck a little from having her mouth on my sensitive cock head as I came. Ali kept her mouth on my cock until my orgasm finished. She took her mouth off and swallowed my cum. She let out a laugh as she continued to stroke my cock and then she placed her mouth on my cock again and continued to suck me off even though I had already cum.


I placed my hand on her back and made my way down to her butt, squeezing her butt cheek. Ali looked at me and smiled. She stood up and let her robe fall to the floor. Standing in front of me in nothing but a small pair of black panties.


“Take my panties off.” Ali ordered me. I reached forward, holding the waist band and pulled it down her toned thighs and her beautiful calves.


“You smell that?” Ali asked. I took a whiff and my nostrils were invaded by her musky scent. I looked at her pussy to see that it was already wet.


“Look how wet you’ve made me by sucking you off.” Ali said looking down at me. “You want a taste?” She had a tiny, neatly trimmed patch of dark blonde hair just above her opening.


“Yes!” I replied moving my head forward, licking the top of her cunt, getting a taste of her woman hood. She lifted one leg up, placing her foot on the bed beside me, while her other foot was still on the floor. This opened up her legs enough for me to lick down her slit and work my tongue into her already moist hole.


“Fuck! That feels good!” Ali moaned gripping the back of my head by my hair, pushing my face into her pussy more, my nose getting buried into her pubic hair. I reached around with one hand, holding her butt cheek, pushing her closer to me as I got my tongue in as deep as I could.


Ali started to grind her hips up and down on my tongue, fucking herself with my tongue. I still had one hand on her butt cheek, squeezing it hard.


“Yeah! You’re tongue feels so good in my pussy!” Ali moaned, still grinding her hips, my finger tips going into her butt crack. “Oh! You wanna finger my ass too?” She moaned. I took that as a sign that she didn’t mind a finger up her ass, so I moved my hand near her pussy and got my finger wet with her juices and used her own cum as lubrication, to squeeze my finger into her tight little butt hole.


“FUCK!” Ali moaned, her voice getting much louder. “Yeah! Finger fuck my tight little ass, get it nice and loose for your huge cock!” She yelled. She wanted me to fuck her ass? This started to make me get hard instantly.


I started to feel my dick get harder every time I worked my finger into her ass, while I tongued her pussy. Ali still had one hand on the back of my head and she reached down with her other hand and started to rub her clit.


By now I was supporting a full hard on, going as fast as I could so that I could feel her tight ring around my cock. It was just a matter of minutes before she started grinding her hips up and down really fast, her hips starting to buck as I started to feel her pussy start to contract around my tongue.


“FUCK! I’M CUMMING!” Ali yelled, her juices flowing out of her tight cunt as she struggled to stay standing, her knees nearly giving way from the intensity of her orgasm. I heard a sound come from behind me, but Ali had my face pressed against her pussy and I couldn’t look back to see.

Once her orgasm finished, Ali let go of the back of my head and lay down on the bed.


“That was intense!” She commented, giggling. I turned around and lowered my head to her pussy and I started to lick all her cum off, licking her pussy lips, around her groin and pushing my tongue into her moist hole..


Ali pulled my face off her pussy and up towards her, so I crawled up the bed. She pulled my face closer to hers and we kissed, she pushed her tongue into my mouth and started sucking at my tongue.


“Now, take off your clothes!” She ordered me. I quickly got up and stripped down to nothing. Ali rolled slightly on to her side and lifted one leg up and held it close to her breast with one of her hands.


“Get my ass hole nice and wet.” Ali said with a excited look in her eyes.


“Don’t you want it in the pussy first?” I asked, my eyes glued on her round, firm ass cheeks.


“Do you have a rubber?” She asked.


“No.” I replied.


“I didn’t think so.” She said with a cocky smile. “Now lick my ass hole!” I got onto the bed and I pushed her thick ass cheek up and licked down her butt crack until I felt her opening and pushed my tongue in. Her sphincter automatically loosened around my tongue and gave me easy access.


I started to tongue her ass hole, making sure I was using as much saliva as possible, getting her ass hole really wet. I couldn’t wait to my penis in her tight rectum. Once I felt like it was wet enough, I got on to my knees, behind her, while she was still on her side. I held my cock and pushed it into her butt cheeks.


“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Ali asked.


“What?” I asked not knowing what I had forgotten.


“Your cock’s a little dry. Here.” She motioned with her hand for me to go over to the side of her head. “Let me suck it and get it wet for you.” I made my way to the side of her head, still on my knees. Ali took my cock head into her mouth and worked her mouth up and half way down my shaft a couple of times and took her mouth off.


“That seems wet enough.” She said rubbing her saliva up and down my shaft with her hand. She then moved her head forward and spat on my cock. “Now, that’s definitely wet enough to glide right up my ass.” She smiled looking up at me, rubbing her saliva onto my cock with her hand.


I quickly made my way back down to her ass. She was still on her side, she raised one of her legs back up again, her knee on the side of her breast, her leg bent at the knee.


I straddled her other leg that wasn‘t raised, feeling her toned thighs in between my legs, my nut sack resting on her inner thigh. I pushed her butt cheek up with one hand, while I held my cock with the other. I pressed the tip of my cock against her dark puckered hole and gently pushed the head forward.


“Fuck!” Ali moaned, biting her bottom lip as I pushed my cock head into her ass hole and past her tight sphincter. I forced another inch into her ass and her tight ring loosened, adjusting to my girth almost instantly.


“This isn’t the first time you’re taking it up the ass is it?” I asked.


“No!” Ali moaned. “It’s definitely the biggest!” She said with a grin, fuelling my ego. “I just love getting ass fucked. Squeezing a cock hard with my tight little ring until I fell hot jizz fill my pooper. ARRRGGGHHHH!” She screamed almost in mid sentence, as I thrust my hips forward, slamming my entire length into her in one hard, swift thrust. Her words were turning me on way too much and I just wanted to fuck her hard and fast now.


“You’re very eager to fuck my ass!” Ali smiled as I slowly pulled my cock back, her expression changing instantly as I thrust back into her.


“Fuck!” She moaned as I slowly started to pull back, letting her feel my full length in her rectum. “Fuck me faster Kash!” She said with a look of ecstasy on her face and desperation in her eyes. I leaned forward, placing one hand on either side of her body as I started to build pace with every thrust.


Ali still had one leg raised and it was the only thing between our body’s. Her legs bent at the knees, her calf touching my forearm. I started to go faster and faster, watching her face get filled with more and more pleasure with every thrust.


I could feel one of her hands near my groin as she started to rub her clit with her hand while I drilled into her tight little ass hole. I continued to get faster and faster until I was going as fast as I could.


I could feel Ali’s thigh against my stomach, her calf was going across our chests. I reached down and started to kiss the back of her calf, she lifted her leg up slightly so that I could kiss her calk more easily. I started to lick and suck and gently bite her calf, causing her to moan louder.


I pushed myself up a bit by my hands so that I was now back to kneeling. Ali rolled so that she was flat on her back, but I was still straddling one of her legs, so I went flat on top of her so that she could get her leg out from under me.


I wrapped my arms around her as I thrust into fast and hard, kissing her at the same time. She wrapped her arms and legs around me as I drilled into her as fast as I could, her moans getting louder with every thrust.


I pushed myself up again, kneeling in between her legs, while she was now flat on her back. She rolled her legs up so that her knees were pressed against her tits, wrapping her arms around the back of her legs, her feet dangling in front of me. She started to curl her toes and then stretch them out.


“You like my feet?” Ali asked as I worked my cock in and out of her ass.


“Yeah. You have nice long toes.” I commented.  Ali gave a little laugh and placed her feet on my chest, curling her toes, squeezing my chest with her toes. I continued to thrust into her as fast as I could, My dick was now painfully hard, I wanted to cum so badly, but my dick wasn’t ready yet.


I continued to thrust into her for a couple of minutes, savouring the feeling of having her tight ring around my shaft. I pulled back, pulling back too much and pulling out of the warmth of her ass. I was going so fast that I thrust up when my cock had pulled out of her ass and my cock slid up her slit and onto her small patch of pubic hair.


“Let me suck that!” Ali said sitting up reaching forward with her hand, holding my cock. I knelt up, lifting myself up so that she could reach my cock with her mouth while she was sat in front of me. She instantly wrapped her lips around my cock and started to bob her head up and down really fast, moving her hair to one side, allowing me to get a good view of her sucking my cock seconds after it had been up her ass.


“Mmm!” Ali moaned taking her mouth off my cock. “Your dick tasted good!” She said stroking my cock fast and then taking it to the back of her throat, giving it a couple of strokes. “Even better when it’s been up my ass!” She said giving a excited seductive look.


She turned around, got on to all fours and crawled away from me, quickly going up the bed. She looked back at me and shook her rump, leaning forward, arching her back. I quickly made my way up the bed and took position behind her, pressing the tip of my penis against her ass hole.


“You’ve teased me long enough.” Ali said, which seemed a little ironic, considering what she did in the cafeteria and the scene as well, which wasn’t entirely for my benefit, but she did keep giving me teasing looks.


“I want to feel your hot spunk in my ass!” Ali said with a wicked smile. “Are you gonna do that? Fill my thick ass with your love juice?” She asked pushing back forcing her ass hole to swallow my member.


“You gonna cum for me?” She asked now working her ass hole up and down my shaft.


“YES!” I yelled grabbing her hips, thrusting in and out of her ass hole as fast as I could. I wanted to cum so badly now that my cock ached. I thrust in and out of her ass fast and hard. Slamming into her butt so hard that she started to move up the bed, my groin slapping against her butt cheek really hard, sending ripples up her toned back.


“FUCK!” Ali screamed. “FUCK MY ASS! FUCK IT HARDER!” She yelled, thrusting her ass back to meet my thrusts. “THAT’S IT!” She yelled as I rammed into her tight orifice at a feverishly fast pace. I was now going so fast with the intent of cumming and soon, I was able to feel my orgasm approaching slowly.


“Fuck!” I moaned.


“You gonna cum?” Ali asked through gritted teeth. “You gonna fill my shit hole with that white, fucking cum?” She moaned.


“Yes!” I moaned my answer back as I felt my balls tighten. “SHIT!” I yelled. “I’M CUMMING!” I went as fast as I could just waiting for my cum to shoot out of my cock. I felt it shoot up my shaft and I slammed into her body hard as my first load shot deep into her bowels. Ali’s body jerked forward and I thrust forward again hard, making sure my cock was deep in her ass.


“Take that cock!” I moaned as I pressed my groin against her butt cheeks, making sure I was deep in her butt as my cum spewed out into her rectum. Once I finished cumming, I collapsed on top of her in exhaustion and the intensity of my orgasm.


“My ass too much for you?” Ali laughed turning her head, kissing me. I kissed her back, it was an open mouth kiss, but no tongues. Again I heard a noise.


“Did you hear that?” I asked breaking the kiss. It had been bugging me for too long now.


“It’s probably someone outside. We are at a studio filming.” Ali had a point. “I think this is gonna be fun filming this series.” Ali added.


“Yeah! You’re doing a project you really wanted.” I said.


“Sure! But mainly cos I’ll get to fuck between every scene.” She laughed. This was definitely gonna be the best job I’m ever gonna have.

s I got up to go back into the studio, the trailer door opened. I quickly turned around to see who it was and froze in my tracks as Shakira stepped out. Shit! was she one of the two big names?


"Is it time to start yet?" She asked in her heavy Latin accent.


"N-n-no." I stuttered, staring at her. She was wearing a long, black dress that dragged on the floor slightly as it was that long. the straps on her shoulders came down covering her tits, but leaving a big gap in between her tits, showing her bare flesh. This was gonna be one hot video.


"Are those for me?" She asked pointing at my doughnuts.


"They're yours if you want them." I said and she chuckled.


"What do you do here?"


"I'm the camera man." As tiring as that question was starting to become, I was never happier to answer it.


"You look young." She said.


"So do you." I complimented her. Shakira smiled.


"What's taking so long?" Shakira asked. Changing the subject.


"Hair and make up." I answered. I didn't know who the other person was. I was assuming a guy, because you usually get a duet with a male and female.


"Have you met her yet?" She asked me.


"Who?" I asked.


"Beyoncé." She replied. I just  shook my head, just shocked at how much booty there was gonna be in this one video. "I'm so nervous on meeting her. She's so big and beautiful." I don't think she meant big as in size, but as in fame. It already knew that her English wasn't the best.


"Didn't you record the track with her?" I asked.


"No." She replied. "We recorded at different times." Schedule conflict obviously.


"Don't you have dance routines? Didn't you have to practice the choreography together?"


"No. Yes. No. Yes, we do. No we didn't. We should've practiced together." She laughed. She confused herself a little in answering the questions, but she got there in the end.  I didn't know what else to say to her.


"You want one?" I offered her a doughnut.


"I shouldn't... but OK." She said. "Come in." She said walking into her trailer. I followed her in closing the door behind me. I didn't realise until just now how short she was. I'd say she was just under five feet. When I saw her performance at the VMA's last year with Wyclef Jean, I just thought he was a big guy, but it turns out that Shakira is just a very tiny woman.


The trailer had a two seater couch and two one seater couch's. She sat on the two seater couch and I decided to sit down next to her. I offered her the paper bag and she took a doughnut and I took the other one. I watched her as we ate.


"You have a really good figure." I complimented her.


"Thanks!" She said. "It's really, really hard work." She said. "Now thanks to you, I'm gonna have to do a hundred stomach crunches to work this off."


"You asked if they were for you."


"You should've said no! Naughty Shakira! No fatty food!" She said and laughed. Shakira crossed her legs, revealing that she was keeping up with her trademark of being bare foot all the time. The soles looked a little dirty.


"What other videos have you done?" She asked.


"A couple for some rock bands and unknown rap artists." I replied. "No one you'd know. They weren't even anyone that I knew." Shakira laughed, she was very easily amused. "This is my first big video that I'm involved with."


"I think the camera man is big part of music videos. They never get the credit. It's always the director." She said, trying to give me a ego boost. "He says shoot, you shoot. If you're not there. Who's going to shoot?" She asked.


"Another camera man?" I said. "I'm not like you. I'm expendable."


"I forget. What's expendable?" Shakira asked, not knowing what the word meant.


"It means that I can easily be replaced whereas you can't."


"Oh!" She said realising what I meant. "I'm not expendable but you or the man selling doughnut is."


"Thanks for that." I said sarcastically. "That's how important I am. I'm on the level of a doughnut seller."


"No!" She laughed. "I didn't mean it like that." She said placing a hand on my shoulder.


"Don't worry. I know I'm expendable. Just like the doughnut guy, but I'd prefer not to be compared to the doughnut guy anymore."


"You got it!" Shakira winked. This was great. I had Shakira laughing and winking at me, this was a good sign.


"Hey, Shakira! You’re on!" A woman said popping into the trailer and back out.


"I'm so nervous now!" Shakira said. "I'm going to meet Beyoncé!" If I wasn't mistaken, it look like Shakira was getting star struck.


"Don't worry you'll do fine." I said giving her a hug. To my surprise she hugged me back. I started to walk out the trailer.


"Wait! What's your name?" She asked, walking up behind me.


"Kash." I replied and we walked to the set together.


"OK! We're starting with the solo of Shakira, in the green room." Some guy said, so we went in to the green room and Shakira did the track over in there. I looked over the video layout and this scene was being filmed in the green room to digitally add in water on the floor and a blue sunset in the back ground.


According to the layout, the two weren't in the video together until the second half of the video. The video was split into three days. We were doing the water scene tomorrow. It was gonna be the hardest scene to do, rain in a music video is always complicated. We didn't want to start off with it or finish with it, so we slapped it in the middle. The scene had had both Shakira and Beyoncé in it. Guess Shakira is gonna have to wait a little longer to meet Beyoncé.


We did nearly a dozen takes of the scene, from different angles. I hadn't actually heard the track and didn't even know the name of the track until I heard it just now. I was told by another crew member that it was a Beyoncé track featuring Shakira and that Shakira barely had any vocals. They added more vocals for her once they decided to release it as a single. I had to say, the music made the track sound very Shakira like. It had a hint of eastern European music. Well, what I could hear from these bad speakers any way.


 Once the scene was complete Shakira came up to me.


"You and Beyoncé don't have a scene together until tomorrow."


"Oh!" She whined, pouting.


"Don't worry!" I said placing an arm around her shoulder. "You can stick around after your next scene and watch her while she does her last scene."


"That would be good." She said.


"Er... Kash?" A guy said to me. "We have to do another shot."


"OK" I said as I followed him across the room. They all probably would've been pissed at me if I wasn't talking to Shakira.


I looked back at Shakira and she smiled at me. She left and went to change her out fit while we shot Beyoncé's scene. I stood in awe as I watched Beyoncé dance in a short black dress with the top being similar to Shakira's top.


Beyoncé didn't talk to me, I was behind the camera and she was in front. I probably wouldn't have even got a chance to talk to Shakira if I wasn't lazing around outside. Once Beyoncé was finished she left. We waited for Shakira to come out again, for her next scene.


This is the thing that took long on music videos like this and why it stretched out into three days. The costume change. The actual clothes changing didn't take long, what did take long was the hair. They had different hair styles for pretty much every scene and when they went to change, they changed their hair style's as well. That took about an hour each time in total. So we sat around for an hour twiddling our thumbs and waiting for them to come out.


Shakira finally came out. It was her last scene for the day so once she finished, she hanged around, waiting for Beyoncé. Once Beyoncé came out, Shakira went and introduced herself. I watched from where the camera was as they talked and hugged. Shakira came and sat down beside me while Beyoncé was in front of the green screen.


Me and Shakira talked in between takes and once we were done for the day Shakira introduced me to Beyoncé. It was a quick intro and then Shakira and Beyoncé headed out to their trailers. They came out a couple of minutes later, they had changed to go out somewhere.


They were both dressed in low cut, dark blue jeans. Shakira had a tight, red top and Beyoncé had a white top. They both wore thin black jackets. They both had big frizzy looking hair that they just tied back and put on a head band. Beyoncé's head band was white to match her top and Shakira's was the safe colour, black.


Shakira looked in my direction. She smiled at me and lifted her hand. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion, I was hoping she was going to wave me over to join them but instead, she waved goodbye.


We were done for the day, so I headed off to my apartment. I lived a couple of blocks away, so I was lucky I didn't need to fork out money for a place to stay during filming. I had purposely picked out an apartment close to the studio as that's where most of the music videos were shot.
Day 3


I came into the trailer area and decided to go to Shakira's trailer. I knew she wasn't going to be there, but maybe she snuck back in early. I know I was starting to seem clingy, following Shakira around everywhere, but she didn't mind so I wasn't going to stop and besides. She kissed me yesterday.


Just as I expected, she wasn't there. I hanged around for a minute or two and started to get bored kind of quickly, so I decided to go to Beyoncé's trailer. I didn't know if she'd mind me going over, I didn't hang out with her half as much as I did with Shakira.


As I approached Beyoncé's trailer I noticed someone pulling their car into the parking lot. Shit! It was Sean Carter, Beyoncé's rapper fiancé, Jay-Z. I quickly went up the couple of steps that lead to the trailer door and turned the door handle and luckily for Beyoncé, the door wasn't locked and it just opened. I looked around and couldn't see them so I headed into the bedroom. I was just stunned by the vision that greeted me once I went in.


Beyoncé and Shakira lay naked on the bed in each other's arms with the sunlight shining through the window and onto their beautiful, naked bodies and even though it was first thing in the morning and they had taken a shower that had washed away all their make up, they still looked more beautiful than ever. Jay-Z was still parking and would have to sign in as a guest, so I figured I had some time. I took out my cell phone, flipped it open and pressed the button on the side to get the camera running. It's not like it was gonna take me a minute to take a photo of these two Goddesses in their natural form. I quickly took the picture and put my cell phone into my pocket.


"Shakira?" I said gently shaking her leg. "Beyoncé?" I said gently shaking her leg as well. Shakira opened her eyes and mumbled something in Spanish or Latin, either way I didn't understand what she said. Beyoncé opened her eyes.


"Kash?" She said sounding very groggy. "What are you doing here?"


"Kash?" Shakira said opening her eyes looking at Beyoncé and Beyoncé looked back at her.


"Shit!" Beyoncé said, now fully awake and alert, pulling the covers up covering the both of them. "What are you doing here!" Her voice was getting louder and sounding pissed off. Probably because I came in.


"I'm sorry to barge in." I said in a sarcastic tone. "But I just thought you would like to know that I just saw Sean pulling his car up into the drive way and maybe you'd like to know. You know? Just in case you do plan on marrying him and being the bearer of his children. But seeing as though you seem more concerned with me coming in here I'll just go and just let Sean walk in here and see you two naked in bed together." I started to walk towards the door with my back turned to the both of them.


"No! Wait!" Beyoncé called out. A huge smile came on my face. I quickly turned my face back to normal and turned around.


"But weren't you mad at me for coming in? You were starting to get quite rude in your tone of voice." I said still keeping that sarcastic tone in my voice.


"I'm sorry about that. But I need, no we need your help. Sean can't find her here with me. At least not like this." Beyoncé said.


"OK!" I said gathering Shakira's clothes. "Apology accepted. All Shakira needs to do is get her clothes on and nobody will know anything." Me and Beyoncé turned to Shakira only to see that she had pulled the cover over her and fallen asleep.


"Shakira!" We both yelled at the same time.


"What?" She said waking up again.


"You need to get your clothes on." Beyoncé said. Shakira slowly got out of bed and took the clothes from me.


"Hey Bee! It's your boy!" We heard a voice call out. Shakira froze. It was Jay-Z. I looked at Beyoncé and her eyes were wide open, she looked terrified. I quickly grabbed Shakira who still hadn't put any clothes on and was still a little sleepy, so I grabbed her clothes and shoes and quickly took her into the bathroom with me. I locked the door.


"Hey Bee!" Jay-Z said. "How's my baby doing?"


"I'm good. It's the last day so I'm grateful for that."


"Is that your bathroom?" Jay-Z asked. “I need to take a piss."


"No!" Beyoncé said. "There's someone in there."


"Who? Shakira?" Jay-Z asked laughing. "Don't tell me you spent the night with her and now she's in there. God that would be so sexy!" I heard his voice get closer and then something touch the handle.


"No... it's my wake up call." Beyoncé said. I looked at Shakira who was now fully dressed and I could see her mouth the words 'What.' She had a point. How was she gonna get out.


"Yeah. It's Kash, I think he's the camera guy too. He woke me up and had to go to the bathroom." Beyoncé said.


"OK." I whispered turning to Shakira. "What we're gonna do is this. You'll climb out the window."


"How? Look how high up it is!" She whispered back.


"Good point. What we'll do is this. I'll help you up and you stay there on the window, straddling it. With one leg in the trailer and one leg outside and use your hands to keep balance. I'll go around to the other side and get you from outside. OK?"


"OK." Shakira whispered.


"Now I'll help you up." I whispered as I waited for her to come up to the window.


"Kash?" She whispered. "Thank you." She said kissing me on the lips, opening her mouth and quickly darting her tongue in. She didn't have morning breath but a different taste. The taste of a woman. It was Beyoncé. I tried to suck her tongue, but she pulled back too quickly. She faced the window and started to climb, I helped her by supporting her feet.


"Shit!" I whispered as her shoes dug into my hands.


"Sorry." Shakira said coming back down. She held my hands, palm side up and kissed my palms. "Feel Better?" She asked, smiling, resting her chin on my palm.


"Much." I replied. "Now let's get you out of here."


"Wait!" She said taking her shoes off and putting them on the window ledge. She started to climb up and I helped by supporting her feet. It was much easier now that she was barefoot. Once she was up I unlocked the door.


"Whoo!" I said as I went out of the bathroom waving my hands in front of my face. "I wouldn't go in there for another 35, 45 minutes."


"You dick!" Beyoncé laughed. She knew I didn't really take a shit, but she played along.


"Seriously, give it a couple of minutes." I said. "I'll see you on set." I said exiting the trailer. I quickly ran around to the other side and I could see Shakira half in and half out of the bathroom window.


"Here!" She said holding her shoes out. "Catch!" She said throwing them at me. I quickly ducked out the way. "You were suppose to catch." Shakira laughed.


"That's quite an arm you got. If I didn't move out the way, you would've taken my head off!" I joked as I picked her shoes up.


"How am I gonna get down?" Shakira voice was just above a whisper, after all she was still half inside the trailer.


"I'll stand here, you get your legs out and stand on my shoulders. Then just slide down my body." I said, my voice quite low as well. I stood with my back against the trailer.


"OK." Shakira said. She got both legs out, the top half of her body still inside. She held onto the ledge as she lowered herself. I could see her feet a couple of inches above my head. I held onto her ankles, guiding them onto my shoulders. Shakira was now fully out, just her head in the trailer, she was using her arms to keep herself up. She obviously had a lot of upper body strength and it's not like she weighed a tone.


"Just slide down my body now." I said. She held the window ledge as she moved one leg down and bent the other leg at the knee. I put my arms around the leg so she was able to get the other leg down, my arms were around both of her legs now as she dropped down, sliding down my front with my arms still around her. She wrapped her legs around my waist as she came down.


I held onto her as we were face to face. Shakira had her arms around my neck, hugging me tight with her arms and legs and started to giggle.


"We did it!" She laughed, probably from the rush she got from dropping down and leaving her safety in my hands. She started to stop laughing. She said moving the hair from her face and behind her ears. I just watched her beautiful face the whole time.


"Thanks!" She said kissing me again on the lips, a closed mouth kiss. She kept doing that, kissing me on the lips and I took it as a sign that something more could happen.


Shakira looked into my eyes as she pulled her head back. I felt a wave of lust come over me and I leaned forward quickly, kissing her, opening my mouth and pushing my tongue into her mouth. She didn't resist and I quickly turned around, still holding her pressing her against the trailer.


She was caught by surprise and her legs let go off my waist. I ran one hand down her back and grabbed her ass, pushing her crotch closer to mine, grinding my cock against her pussy, dry humping her. I slid my hand down her waist band squeezing her bare ass. I pulled my hand out of her sweat pants, grabbing the waist band, pulling it down.


"Stop!" Shakira moaned, breaking the kiss, holding my hand. I started to kiss her cheek.


"I wanna fuck you!" I moaned desperately in her ear.


"I want to feel you inside of me." She moaned into my ear. "But not out here." I kissed her again, a quick kiss. I picked up her shoes and handed them to her and she put them on. I held her hand as we walked to her trailer. Shakira opened the door and as soon as I closed it behind me, Shakira leapt at me, wrapping her arms and legs around me, making me go back against the door.


"Fuck me!" She moaned kissing me, pushing her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her tongue as I held her ass to hold her up as I walked to the bed. I put her down on the bed, quickly unzipped and got my cock out. I wanted her so badly that I couldn't even wait to take my clothes off. I quickly pulled Shakira's sweat pants down and got on top of her and used my hand to push my cock into her cunt.


I started to thrust in and out of her, kissing her lips.


"You feel so big inside me." Shakira moaned kissing my chin. "Fuck me faster!" She said. There was a knock at the door and I heard the door open and saw the bedroom door open. I quickly rolled off her and off the bed. I hid under the bed and I saw Shakira's feet as she ran into the bathroom.


"Shakira?" I heard a woman's voice from the bedroom door. Why the fuck did I go under the bed? There was no way I was gonna be able to come out unless there was no one in the trailer.


"I'm in the bathroom!” Shakira yelled. "I'm naked so can you close the door?"


"Sure." The woman said closing the door. The woman was probably make up or hair stylist. Shakira came out and put some pants on. She looked under the bed at me and giggled. She went out of the bedroom.


"Kash! There's no one here!" She called out and I quickly got out and sat on the couch. "Tonight." Shakira said kissing me and the woman came in again. We both jumped back and I don't think she noticed.


"We need to start your make-up now. We got a long day ahead of us." She looked at me. "When did you get in here?"


"I saw you leaving when I came in." I lied.


"Oh!" She carried on talking to Shakira and I left the trailer. We started off with the scene that had both Shakira and Beyoncé that was very hot. They were both barefoot, a trademark that Shakira had when performing live and showing her bare feet in every video that she's done. The shoot made me even more hornier. I had my dick inside Shakira and was so close to get satisfaction from her and now I was a walking hard on and this scene was not helping me one bit. I made sure that I stayed seated behind the camera at all times.


Once the scene was over both Shakira and Beyoncé went for costume change and to get their hair done. This was the scene with ornaments hanging down, where both women had straight hair. We figured it'd take too long to straighten their hair and then make it frizzy again, so we decided it would be best to do the scene last to save us time.


The day took practically forever to end and I was so tempted to go and jerk off during one of the breaks, but decided not to. I could get hard for a second time and it's Shakira, so I'd have no trouble. But getting hard for a third time, even with Shakira. I wasn't too sure. I've never done it before and I wasn't going to bank on doing it for the first time now, so I walked around with this painfully hard erection.


Once the director said 'That's a wrap!' I was waiting for the place to clear out so I could finally fuck Shakira, but everyone was taking their damn sweet time, saying their good byes and shit. Once the place finally cleared out an hour later and Shakira and Beyoncé started to head back to their trailers, I made sure no one saw where I was going and headed to Shakira's trailer. I knew she wasn't going to be with Beyoncé, because Beyoncé was with Jay-Z, her fiancé.


I walked up to Shakira's trailer door and I took a deep breath. I wanted to go in and fuck her senseless, but there was a little voice at the back of my head. What if she doesn't want me anymore? What if she found someone better? What if it was a spur of the moment thing and now the moment has gone? Before I could think of anymore questions, the door opened. Shakira stood there in a red robe. She came closer to me.


"I've been waiting for you." She said. I walked in so that no passer by would see us. As soon as the door shut, Shakira pulled her robe back and let it fall to the floor. "Is this what you want?" Shakira asked. I nodded, my mouth open.


I looked at her flawless body up and down. Her stomach was toned and she had a small patch of pubic hair just above her opening.


"What are you waiting for?" She asked with a smile on her face.


"Nothing." I said walking up to her, wrapping my arms around her body, kissing her. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around me and I carried her onto the bed. It was happening the same as before, but this time, there was gonna be no interruptions. So I decided to take my time.


I stood there and stripped off my clothes. Shakira kept her eyes on me, biting her bottom lip every time I took a piece of clothing off. She looked like she wanted this, maybe not as much as me. I looked at her as I walked up to the foot of the bed. I noticed her feet. They were clean. What was strange about this was that when her and Beyoncé shot their scenes where they were barefoot, they were barefoot for about two hours and by the end both their feet was dirty. Shakira must’ve taken a shower. I bent down and held her feet. One in each hand and I kissed the top of her feet.


"How comes your hair isn't wet?" I asked.


"It took them two hours to do this. I'm not going to just wash it a couple of hours later." She smiled. Two hours? That was an insane amount of time on your hair, but that's women for you.


"Now, fuck my pussy!" Shakira said. I took position between her legs and pushed my big cock head into her tight pussy. With one swift, hard thrust I pushed my cock deep into her cunt. I went on top of her, wrapping my arms around her as I started to thrust in and out of her, making her moan louder with ever thrust.


As I worked my cock in and out of Shakira's tight cunt I felt someone's lips on my back kiss me. I quickly rolled off Shakira onto her side. I looked to see that it was Beyoncé and she was an incredible sight. She stood beside the bed on my side with nothing on, her clothes were on the floor beside her. I guess that's why Shakira kept looking at that direction.


"You weren't joking last night when you said he was huge." Beyoncé said her eyes wide open, locked onto my cock.


"When did you see my cock yesterday?" I asked, turning to Shakira, a little confused as she didn't see my cock until this morning.


"When you were massaging her feet." Beyoncé answered for Shakira. "You got a erection." Massaging Shakira's feet did turn me on, but I didn't realise just how much. "So. Feet turns you on, huh?" Beyoncé asked. "What do you think of my feet?" Beyoncé said lifting her foot up, arching them as she placed her toes on my chest. I looked at Shakira and she seemed fine with what was happening.


"They're beautiful." I said looking at her foot. She had her toe nails painted white.


"Do you want to suck them?" Beyoncé asked.


"Only if I get to suck them too!" Shakira said, pressing her chest against my arm. Beyoncé lifted her foot slightly and I leaned forward sucking her big toe while Shakira starts to lick the side of her foot. She started from Beyoncé little toe, licking down the side of her foot, all the way down to her heel, sucking her heel hard.


I sat up and started to suck the toe next to Beyoncé's big toe, making my way across her toes one by one until I got to the little toe. I could feel Shakira's tongue against my chin while she licked the balls just under Beyoncé's little toe.


Beyoncé moved her foot away from me, leading Shakira away. Shakira was sucking her toes hard and wasn’t letting them out of her mouth. Beyoncé lowered her foot, making Shakira lower herself as well, as Shakira continued to suck her toes. Beyoncé sat down in between my legs and managed to shuffle her butt forward.


Beyoncé sat on my lap, while Shakira still sucked and licked her foot. Beyoncé positioned herself, so that she was kneeling on her free leg. I could feel my cock getting harder and pressing against her lower back. She reached behind her and held my cock. She used the leg that she was kneeling on to lift herself up and pressed my cock against her pussy. She gently slid her pussy lips down my shaft.


Her pussy was so tight, I wrapped my arms around her tight as she slowly pushed herself up and down my shaft. Shakira let go of Beyoncé's foot and Beyoncé leaned back as she pulled her leg back and positioned herself so that she was kneeling on top of me while she rode me. I watched Beyoncé as she rode me, getting faster every time she thrust her body down my shaft.


Shakira pulled me back so I was on my back. She lay beside me kissing my shoulder, neck and the side of my face. I started to kiss her to take my attention away from the fact that I had Beyoncé riding me. I wanted this to last as long as possible. I sucked Shakira's tongue and she pulled her tongue back, kissing down my chest. She straddled my face and I started to lick her pussy. Shakira's kisses went down my abs, onto my crotch and then her lips went off my body. I couldn't see what she was doing as she had her pussy on my mouth and was blocking my view. But I could still hear her kissing, probably making her way up Beyoncé's body.


I saw Beyoncé place her hands at the back of Shakira's head as they started to kiss. I started to work my tongue in and out of Shakira's pussy faster as I watched the two kiss. I started to finger her clit as well as tongue fucking her.


"That feels so good!" Shakira moaned looking back at me, breaking her kiss with Beyoncé. Beyoncé started to kiss around Shakira's neck while Shakira started grinding her hips up and down against my face while I continued to eat her out.


"I need it in my pussy!" Shakira said getting off my face. Beyoncé stopped riding me and got off my dick and Shakira straddled me. She slid herself down my pole as she lowered her hips down. She started to ride me as fast as she could instantly.


"I'm gonna cum!" Shakira kept moaning as she rode me faster and faster. I started to feel my orgasm starting to build up too. Beyoncé lay beside us, her legs near my head, her head near my knees. She was fingering herself as she watched Shakira ride me. I started to kiss the back of her calf, trying to take my focus away from my orgasm. Beyoncé lowered her head and kissed the sole of Shakira's foot.


"Mmm. That feels good!" Shakira moaned looking at Beyoncé while she rode me. Beyoncé smiled at her as she teased her with her tongue. Slowly licking around her heel and up her sole, circling the balls under her toes. Shakira curled her toes as Beyoncé tried to pushed her tongue in between her toes.


"FUCK!" Shakira screamed. "I'm cumming!" She started to go at a feverishly fast pace. I started to feel my orgasm coming and just when I thought that our orgasms was gonna hit at the same time, Shakira slammed her body down, her mouth wide open, no sound coming out. I felt her pussy contract around my shaft as she came. Beyoncé laughed.


"Let me taste your cum Shaki." She said and Shakira leaned forward slightly, enough to pull herself off my cock. I could feel Beyoncé's chin touch my cock as she licked Shakira's cunt.


"Looks like most of it is on your dick, Kash." Beyoncé said and then I felt her hold my cock and her lips envelope around my cock head.


"Fuck!" I moaned closing my eyes. Beyoncé lips felt so soft and incredible around my shaft as she started to work her lips up and down. Shakira got off me and lay down beside me. She was breathing hard, gasping for air.


"Intense orgasm?" I asked. Shakira smiled and nodded her head. She leaned forward and kissed me. She rested her head on my shoulder as she looked down at Beyoncé sucking my cock.


"You look so beautiful with a dick in your mouth." Shakira said to Beyoncé and Beyoncé stopped sucking my cock and laughed while my cock head was in her mouth. Shakira reached down with her foot and started to rub her toes against my groin.


Beyoncé took her mouth off my cock and started to suck Shakira's big toe. Shakira pulled her foot away from Beyoncé and started to touch my cock with her big toe. Beyoncé watched as Shakira stroked my cock with her foot.


Beyoncé smiled at Shakira and Shakira smiled back. Beyoncé shuffled down the bed, sitting with her back against the footboard, her legs stretched out forward, one foot at the side of my groin which Beyoncé used to squeeze by ball sack with her toes. She moved her other foot up and joined Shakira on stroking my cock.


Shakira was on her side beside me, her tits pressed against my arm, so she could only use one foot to stroke my cock. Now Beyoncé and Shakira had my cock sandwiched in between their feet. They started to rub the soles of their feet up and down my shaft, while Beyoncé used her other foot to gently squeeze and play with my balls.


Shakira started to go faster with every stroke, working the balls under her toes up and down my shaft. Beyoncé kept up with Shakira, just a split second slower.


"Stop!" I moaned. "I'm gonna cum." I was close to cumming and I didn't want to. I wanted to fuck both of them some more.


"Cum for us Kash." Beyoncé said. "I want to taste your cum. I want to lick it off Shakira's foot. Taste you juice all over her sexy toes." Beyoncé said while they both stroked my cock as fast as they could with their feet. Shakira started to grind her body against mine as well.


"Cum on my feet Kash!" Shakira moaned in a very seductive tone. "I want to feel your hot man juice on my feet." She moaned as she rubbed my chest with one hand. I closed my eyes and gave in to them.


"Fuck!" I moaned as I felt my cum push up my shaft. Shakira took her foot off my cock and pressed it against my groin. Her foot on it's side. Beyoncé quickly sandwiched my cock in between both of her feet and pumped my cock hard, pressing the head against the sole of Shakira's foot as I came. Beyoncé kept up with my loads, working her feet up my shaft every time I shot a load and then back down. I started to breath hard as my orgasm subsided.


Beyoncé still had my cock in place with her feet. She sat up and leaned her head forward, opening her mouth taking my large cock head into her mouth, still keeping my cock in place with her feet not using her hands. She started to work her lips up and down my shaft, sucking off any excess cum. She went down until her lips touched her toes and worked her mouth back up.


Beyoncé moved her legs and positioned herself so she was on all fours. She leaned her head forward and started to kiss the top of Shakira's foot.


"Yeah! Suck that cum of my foot!" Shakira said in her heavy accent. Beyoncé smiled, keeping her eyes locked on to mine as she licked the sole of Shakira's foot. Starting at my groin, licking along the sole of Shakira's foot, going from her big toe up to her little toe. Beyoncé sucked the last two toes, taking my cum into her mouth. She hadn't swallowed yet.


"You got all of it?" Shakira asked. Beyoncé shook her head and gave the sole of Shakira's foot a couple of licks and started to crawl up my body, while she was on all fours. She moved over on top of Shakira and moved up her body until they were face to face. Shakira pouted, opening her mouth and Beyoncé opened her mouth slowly and let my cum flow out into Shakira's. She didn't let all of it out and closed her mouth. Beyoncé looked at me and swallowed. She smiled at me once she did this.


I looked at Shakira and watched her swallow my cum. She had some cum that spilled out onto her chin when Beyoncé was giving her some cum. Beyoncé noticed this and started to lick Shakira's chin, sucking her chin before they locked into a deep kiss. I could feel my cock stir. It was at it's full length but it wasn't hard.


"I wanna taste you." Shakira said to Beyoncé once they broke their kiss. Beyoncé smiled and turned around, they were now in the 69 position. Shakira started to lick Beyoncé's pussy, pushing her tongue in. I looked down to see what Beyoncé was doing and I couldn’t see, her hair was in the way, but she was making motions that she was going down on her.


The two fingered and tongued each other and I stroked my cock while I watched, getting myself hard again. I watched Shakira eat out Beyoncé and I joined in a little, licking Beyoncé's pussy. Shakira was first to cum out of the two, she seemed like she could orgasm quicker than Beyoncé.


I was still lying beside Shakira, my head beside hers and once Beyoncé made Shakira cum, she started to suck my cock, getting me back to being fully hard with her lips. Once I felt like I was hard enough I took position behind Beyoncé to fuck her doggy style. Shakira stopped sucking Beyoncé's pussy and moved her head back as I pushed my cock into her pussy.


I thrust forward gently, making sure that I didn't touch Shakira as they were still in the 69 position. I could feel Shakira's breath against my balls and when I thrust forward, I could feel her breath against my ass. Shakira put her hands on my ass and stopped me. She opened her mouth and lifted her head, taking my balls into her mouth.


I started to thrust into Beyoncé again going as fast as I could this time, not worrying about cumming too quickly, while Shakira sucked my balls. Beyoncé’s moans was starting to turn into loud screams as I went as fast as I could. Shakira took her mouth off my balls when I went too fast. She shuffled down and started to flick her tongue against Beyoncé's clit, teasing her. Giving her enough to excite her but not enough to get her off and I think that made Beyoncé get turned on even more.


With a combination of my cock drilling into her tight cunt and Shakira tonguing her clit, Beyoncé’s pussy started to quiver around my shaft. I could feel that her orgasm was fast approaching.


"You cumming Bee?" Shakira asked.


"Yeah! I'm cumming! I'm..." Beyoncé moaned.


"Quick! Take it out!" Shakira told me. So I quickly pulled out. As soon as I pulled out, Beyoncé came. She squirted a little into  Shakira open mouth. Shakira swallowed her cum. I bent over forward, licking Beyoncé's cunt, getting a taste of her womanhood. Beyoncé rolled over on to her back. Shakira got up onto her knees.


"You’re rock hard again!" Shakira said looking a little surprised.


"You sound surprised." I said.


"Off course he's gonna be hard!" Beyoncé laughed. "We're hot!" She joked and laughed, even though it was true. Shakira faced Beyoncé and playfully pushed her. She had her back turned to me, giving me a great view of her ass.


"You have an incredible ass." I commented. Shakira looked back, shaking her ass.


"You want to fuck it?" She asked.


"You mean anal sex?" I asked making sure I heard right. Shakira nodded her head. "Yes!" I replied. Beyoncé laughed.


"Of course he wants booty sex with us. Every guy does." Beyoncé was 100% right. Every guy must've fantasized about fucking them up the ass whenever they fantasized about either of the two. Shakira got on to all fours in front of me, arching her back, sticking her ass right out.


"Don't you want to use any kind of lubrication?" I asked.


"No. Unless you want to. My ass hole is kinda sweaty from all the sex." Shakira said. I looked down at my cock and it was still wet from a mixture of my cum and saliva. I'm pretty sure it was Beyoncé's saliva. I took position behind Shakira and pushed my cock in between her butt crack.


"Ahhhh!" Shakira moaned as the tip of my cock pressed against her ass hole. "Put it in me!" She moaned pressing her head down onto the bed, pushing her ass out some more. I pushed my cock forward and her ass hole widened, adjusting to my girth straight away.


"Fuck me hard!" Shakira said looking back at me. I started to give her hard thrusts, pulling back, slowly, letting her feel my cock and thrusting forward hard and fast. "Ummmm!" Shakira moaned every time I thrust forward.


Beyoncé got on all fours and crawled over to Shakira, face to face. Beyoncé leaned forward and Shakira’s head jerked forward and kissed Beyoncé. They started to tongue kiss each other. Beyoncé broke the kiss and got up to her knees, pushing Shakira's face on to her pussy. Shakira started to tongue her pussy while Beyoncé kept her eyes on mine while I carried on with the hard thrust's into Shakira's ass.


"You want me to taste her ass?" Beyoncé asked me.


"I want you to taste my ass." Shakira said looking up at her. Beyoncé gave a little chuckle as she got up and stood over Shakira's back, squatting down on her back. She leaned forward kissing my chest, lowering her mouth to my crotch. I pulled out of Shakira's ass and Beyoncé moaned loud as she put her mouth over my cock head. Looking like she was savouring the taste of Shakira's ass on my cock.


Beyoncé started to work lips up and down my shaft a couple of times and then took my cock out. She held my cock and forced the head into Shakira's ass. I started to fuck Shakira's ass as fast as I could, causing her to scream in pleasure.


I went too fast and my cock slipped out and Beyoncé leaned forward quickly, wrapping her lips around my cock sucking as fast as she could before she put my cock back into Shakira's ass.


"Yeah! Fuck that booty!" Beyoncé said licking her lips. I started thrusting in and out of Shakira's ass as fast as I could again. Beyoncé leaned forward, her chin resting on the top of Shakira's butt cheeks, sticking her tongue out, placing it on the top of my cock so that every time I thrust in and out of Shakira's ass I could feel her tongue as well.


My cock slipped out of Shakira's ass again and Beyoncé started to lick Shakira's butt crack.


"That looks soo good!" Beyoncé said looking at my cock. She reached forward and started to stroke it. "I want to feel it in my booty. Can you please fuck my booty?" She asked looking up at me innocently while she still stroked my cock.


"Yeah!" I said. Beyoncé gave a little excited yelp and went on all fours beside Shakira.


"Do you want me to taste my ass?" Shakira asked looking back.


"Yes!" I replied. So many questions flying around now and all I had to say to them was yes. Shakira turned around and took my cock head into her mouth.


"Mmmm!" She moaned as she sucked my cock hard. I felt some pre-cum ooze out. "Mmm!" She moaned looking up at me, trying to laugh with my cock in her mouth. She swallowed my pre-cum and started to bob her head up and down.


"It's my turn now!" Beyoncé whined. "You're hogging the cock."


"Sorry!" Shakira said taking her mouth off my cock. "It's just so big, I can't help myself." Beyoncé gave a annoyed, yet friendly smile at Shakira.


I took position behind Beyoncé and pressed my cock head into her ass hole, slowly pushing forward, working my cock in and out, getting more in each time I pushed forward.


"Hold on." Shakira said, from behind me. She lay on her back, her head in between both mine and Beyoncé's legs. She shuffled up getting her head in between Beyoncé's legs. I had to reposition my legs so that my knees were in between her arms and body, one knee on either side. Beyoncé spread her legs wide to make space for Shakira, her body low enough now for her pussy to rest on Shakira's mouth.


Shakira stared to eat out Beyoncé's pussy while I started to build up pace with every thrust as I fucked Beyoncé's ass. I was a little weary of going too fast, in case a part of me smacked into Shakira's face. So I only thrust half my length into her tight ass hole.


I pulled out of Beyoncé's ass and without saying a word, I held my cock and pushed it down towards Shakira's mouth. She opened her mouth instantly and I started to thrust in and out of Shakira's mouth, working my cock to the back of her throat.


I pulled out of Shakira's mouth, my cock now really wet from her saliva, thrusting deep into Beyoncé's rear in one fast, hard thrust. My wet cock gliding in swiftly. I started to thrust fast and hard into Beyoncé's butt, not giving Shakira a chance to start tonguing Beyoncé's pussy.


I could feel Shakira's head moving to the side. I looked down and every time I pulled back, I could see Shakira kissing Beyoncé’s inner thighs. Shakira starting to shuffle up the bed, going face to face with Beyoncé. They started to kiss instantly. I could feel Shakira's soft calves in between my calves and Beyoncé's toned calves on the other side of my calves.


I pulled out of Beyoncé and stayed there on my knees watching the two beauties making out, grinding their hips against each other, rubbing their pussy against the other's. Beyoncé let her body drop, putting her weight on top of Shakira's. They wrapped their arms around each other and Shakira turned Beyoncé over so that she was on top of Beyoncé.


I pushed Shakira's ass up and she positioned herself so that she was on all fours on top of Beyoncé. Beyoncé spread her legs apart making space for me in between them. I was on my knees and I pushed my cock head into Shakira's ass hole. I felt like I could go on forever, thrusting into Shakira's ass as fast as I could instantly. Shakira was moaning slightly, but she had her lips locked on Beyoncé's.


I carried on going and then stopped, pulled out of Shakira. I held my cock in my hand, I was thinking of fucking Beyoncé's pussy again, but thought that she might not like a cock in her pussy after it's been up another woman's ass, so I pushed my cock head down into her butt crack and thrust forward once I felt her tight ass hole.


"Oh God!" Beyoncé moaned, breaking her kiss with Shakira and arching her back, pushing her chest out against Shakira's. I carried on pumping my cock in and out of Beyoncé's ass for a couple of minutes and then I switched back to Shakira's ass. I continued to do this, switching back and fourth between the two. They were both as tight as the other, using their muscles very well to tightly grip my cock.


I pushed my cock into Beyoncé's ass and continued to fuck her as I started to feel my orgasm start to build up. I continued to drill into her hard, trying to cum, but my second orgasm was taking a lot longer, just like I expected. So I pulled out of her ass and pushed my member into Shakira's ass and continued to go as fast as I could. I could feel my cock was about to erupt.


"I'm cumming!" I yelled as I thrust deep into Shakira‘s tanned ass, my first load shooting deep into her pooper. I quickly pulled out making my cock as tense as possible as I quickly thrust into Beyoncé's milk chocolate ass, shooting my second load deep into her bowels. I quickly pulled out again, holding my cock aiming my loads onto Shakira's thick, round butt cheeks. Trying to get an even amount of cum on both cheeks. It looked like I sprayed out more cum this time than the first time I came.


My cum started to ooze down on to Beyoncé's pussy. Shakira spun around so her and Beyoncé were once again in the 69 position. Shakira held my cock and pushed it into Beyoncé’s dark pussy. Shakira started to lick up my cum from the top of Beyoncé's cunt while I gave her a couple of thrusts and pulled out. Shakira worked her lips up and down my cock a couple of times.


I went around to Shakira's ass to see Beyoncé kissing Shakira's ass. She had my cum all over her lips. She started to lick Shakira's round ass cheeks, gathering my cum to one spot before sucking it into her mouth.


Shakira got up onto her knees, turned around, Beyoncé got up to her knees as well and they start to kiss. Beyoncé hadn't swallowed my cum yet and I could see my cum flowing out the side of their mouths, down their chin and onto their tits. Shakira broke the kiss and they started to lick my cum off each other's chin's, tilting their heads to the side.


Shakira moved down and started to suck my cum off Beyoncé's chest and tits. Licking her way back up to Beyoncé's mouth and Beyoncé worked her lips down to Shakira's tits, licking my cum of them.


"Fuck!" I said. "That was hot!"


"You think that's hot?" Shakira said. "Check this out. Lie down Bee." Beyoncé lay down on her back and Shakira straddled her face. Shakira looked back at me. "You ready?" She asked her ass about a foot on top of Beyoncé's ass. I nodded, not having a clue as to what she was gonna do.


Beyoncé opened her mouth her tongue spread out and Shakira's sphincter started to widen and I could see my cum. My cum oozed out of her ass and into Beyoncé's open mouth. Some of the cum went onto Beyoncé's tongue, but there wasn't a lot as I only shot one load into her ass.


"Mmm!" Beyoncé moaned closing her mouth and swallowing. She looked at me and laughed.


"My turn!" Shakira said laying down on the bed. Beyoncé straddled her face and I watched closely as Beyoncé strained hard as my cum slowly treacled out of her dark ass hole and into Shakira's open mouth. Shakira swallowed instantly. Shakira lifted her head and started to lick Beyoncé's ass hole, pushing her tongue in, licking out Beyoncé's ass hole.


"All clean!" Shakira said kissing Beyoncé's black butt cheek. I lay down on the bed on one side. "Move over." Shakira said pushing me on to the middle of the bed. Beyoncé and Shakira lay down on either side of me, me in the middle. They both hugged me.


"That was awesome!" Beyoncé said.


"We should do it again in the morning!" Shakira said. I said nothing, I just lay there looking at the ceiling, thinking about tomorrow morning. I looked at either side, looking at their beautiful faces as they drifted off to sleep.
Day 2


I came in the next day an hour early. Hoping to maybe catch up with Shakira and talk to her some more. I bought bagels and cream cheese so I could say I bought her breakfast. I knocked on her trailer door. There was no answer. I looked at what I was wearing and wondered if I should've worn something different. I was in black jeans and a shirt that was a dark, dull shade of purple.


I knocked again and no answer. I should've just left, but for some reason, I decided to go in. I opened the door, it wasn't locked so that meant she had to be in and I was breaking in. I looked around and couldn't see her any where. I looked into the bedroom and the bed looked untouched.


"Shakira?" I called out looking into the bedroom. Maybe she was in the shower? "Shakira?" I called out again, maybe she didn't hear me cause of the water. But I didn't hear the sound of running water, so I called her name out again.


"Kash?" I heard a voice with a heavy Latin accent call out from behind me. There was no mistaking that voice. I knew it was Shakira. I turned around to see that she was in the same clothes as last night. Dark blue jeans, red top and a white head band.


"Hey!" Shakira said hugging me with one arm. "What are you doing here?"


"I bought you breakfast. Unless you've already eaten."


"No. I haven't." She smiled. "I'm really hungry." There was a kitchen counter with stools on one side. Shakira sat on a stool while I was on the other side, looking through the drawers for a knife.


"What did you bring?" Shakira asked.


"Bagels." I replied, as I found a knife.


"I've heard of these but never eaten them." Shakira said.


"Then you're in for a treat." I said pulling out two saucers, cutting the bagel in half, like how you do with buns for your burger.


"Why are you cutting it?" She asked.


"It's too big to eat by yourself and so I can..." I said pulling out the cream cheese.


"Oh my God!" Shakira said.


"...Do this." I finished my sentence as I used the same knife I use to cut the bagel to spread the cream cheese on to the bagels. I handed her one on a saucer.


"I'm gonna get so fat hanging out with you!" Shakira laughed.


"I eat like this every day and I'm fine." I said starting to eat my half.


"Let's see!" Shakira said standing up and leaning forward. She lifted my shirt up and patted my stomach with her other hand. It wasn't ripped, but it had some tone. "How much do you work out?" She asked.


"Not much." I replied. "I jog in the morning and do some sit ups and press ups before I go to sleep."


"That's very impressive." She said taking a bite of the bagel. "Mmm! This is so good!" She said taking another quick bite. I smiled and watched her eat. There was something about her that was different that I couldn't quite put my finger on. Once we finished, she started to head over to the two seater couch.


"I'm so tired and my feet hurt.” She complained. "Can you massage them for me?" She asked.


"OK." I said making my way to the couch. Shakira lifted her legs up and let me sit on the couch and then placed her feet on my lap. I took her shoes off and started to massage the balls under her toes.


"That feels good!" Shakira moaned, closing her eyes as I continued to massage her feet. I continued to massage her feet for the next couple of minutes until there was a knock on the door.


"Hair and make up." The voice said, as they came into the trailer. I got up and Shakira slowly got up to her feet.


"I'll see you later." Shakira said, giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.


"OK." I said. "I'll see you soon."


"Don't forget your bagels." Shakira said.


"You can have them." I said.


"No!" She replied. "Or I will turn fat." She joked.


"Temptations." I said taking the paper bag. "See you soon." I exiting the trailer. Shooting was due to start in about half an hour. I wondered around the outside, where the trailers were. I heard a door open and looked in the direction to see Beyoncé come out of a trailer. She was a vision of beauty. She was in a red, silk looking robe. She stretched her arms out and yawned.


"Hey!" She said looking over to me. She wasn't even ready, shooting was going to be delayed big time. She had the first scene of the day. I waved at her not saying anything. Not that any words would've come out if I tried.


"You're the camera guy aren't you? Shakira was telling me about you earlier." Beyoncé said. I didn't know what to say to her.


"Bagel?" I offered lifting the paper bag.


"That would be great!" She said walking back into her trailer. I looked around and followed her, closing the door behind me. The set up of her trailer was similar to Shakira's. Beyoncé was on the couch. I looked around the drawers for a knife and finding it, cutting the bagel and spreading cream cheese on. I handed her a saucer with both halves of the bagel.


"Thanks." She said taking the saucer. "Here!" She handed me one of the halves. "You have one." I took it from her and sat down beside her. "This is just what I needed." She said.


I looked at her while she ate, noticing that she had a black head band on her head. That's when I realised what was strange about Shakira earlier. She was wearing a white head band. If I remembered correctly, last night, Beyoncé was wearing a white one and Shakira was wearing a black one and now, Beyoncé was wearing a black one and Shakira was wearing a white one. Shakira had the same clothes on as last night and Beyoncé said that Shakira was talking about me earlier. Why didn't she say last night? Unless it was earlier this morning. Did Shakira spend the night here? If she did, was it cause she fell asleep or because something else happened? I was gonna go with fell asleep, but I'd like to believe that something more happened between the two. But that still didn't explain how they ended up swapping head bands. It's not like some sports like soccer where they swap shirts.


"Weren't you wearing a white head band last night?" I asked without even thinking.


"I don't know." Beyoncé said sounding tired.


"Rough night?" I asked.


"Didn't get much sleep and my body kinda aches." Why is her body aching? The logical reason would be cause of the shoot, but the perverted side of my mind said it was from spending a night of passion with Shakira.


"I can give you a massage if you want, depending on where it you need it." I offered.


"Really?" She asked with that beautiful smile of hers. "That would be excellent!" She got up and went to the bedroom. I followed her as she lay on the bed. She reached underneath her and undid the robe, turned her back to me, so I couldn't see anything as she took the robe off. She lay on the bed with nothing on except for a pair of black panties. I stood and stared at her incredible ass.


"Are you staring at my booty?" She asked with a serious tone, knowing that I was.


"It's an incredibly, breath taking booty." I replied and she laughed.


"You can look, but not touch." She said as I sat down beside her. "My whole back is a little sore." She said. I took that as my cue to massage her back. I started to massage her and before I could get into it. There was a knock at the door and the person burst into the trailer.


"'Hair and make up." They called out once they were already in. It was a woman's voice. "Oh!" She said as she looked into the bedroom. "I'll give you two a couple of minutes to finish up."


"Come back!" Beyoncé called out. "He's just giving me a massage, there's nothing to finish." She came back into the room and I quickly left the trailer. I was a little embarrassed, but there was nothing to be embarrassed about. I had spent about five minutes feeling up, I mean massaging Beyoncé's back and sides, getting a good view of her ass in just panties. I didn't get to see her tits though, she kept them well hidden.


I think I managed to kill enough time and headed back to the set. We were going to film a scene with curtains and a wind machine first, a solo scene with both girls and finish with the rain scene. Shakira was first out. The last I saw Beyoncé, she was still in a robe. So Shakira and Beyoncé just swapped around.


We shot the scene with the curtains as I called them and the wind machine. Shakira was in a one piece pants and top, all black. The top was like the top half of her dress she was wearing yesterday and she had a silver belt on. We did quite a few takes of her and when we were finished, she came and sat on her chair that she placed next to me.


"You were good." I complimented her.


"Thanks." She replied. "But all I did was just go out there and dance." Beyoncé entered very quickly, which I found to be surprising, considering it looked like she had just strolled out of bed last time I saw her. Beyoncé looked at me and gave a smile and then looked at Shakira and waved.


"What was that about?" Shakira asked.


"Nothing." I replied.


"Didn't look like nothing." Shakira said.


"I gave her a bagel."


"I would love a bagel right now." Shakira said. "Look what you did!" She said playfully pushing my thigh. "Trying to turn me fat!" She seemed very concerned with her appearance. Shakira went off to do a wardrobe change and came back ten minutes later. There wasn't any need for hair and make up, as this was the rain scene. Once Beyoncé was don, she went and quickly got changed. They were both in long black dresses.


The scene was incredible. They were both wet shaking their tits and asses. They looked so beautiful together. I'm pretty sure that all the male members of the crew were probably just like me, supporting a hard-on. We made them do the scene again and again for our own pleasure and by the end, both Beyoncé and Shakira’s teeth were clattering.


One of Beyoncé's people put a towel around her, hugging her, trying to warm her up. Shakira, it appeared was here without her people or entourage or whatever you call them. So I got a towel and put it around her and tried to warm her by hugging her.


"I'm so cold!" She said shivering.


"Don't worry. We'll get you back to your trailer and you can get out of these wet clothes and take a hot shower." I said kissing her forehead. I don't know if it was a bad thing I did, but she smiled and pushed her body closer to mine. I walked her to her trailer, we were done for the day so it didn't matter if I left the set.


"There you go." I said. "I'll leave you to it." I said turning around.


"Kash?" She said and I turned around. Shakira took a step forward, standing a couple of inches in front of me. "Thanks." She said kissing me on the lips. I kissed her back, but it was a quick closed mouth kiss. "I'll see you tomorrow." She said walking in to the bedroom, where there was a shower attached to it. I didn't know if she wanted me to follow her, but when I looked into her bedroom, the bathroom door was closed.


I went back into the set and talked with the crew about plans for tomorrow. Once we were done, I started to head out. I passed Shakira's trailer and something made me decide to go in and see her. I knocked on the door twice and decided to go in. I started to lose my nerve as soon as I went in. But I figured she heard me come in, so I called her name out.


"Shakira?" I called out going into the bedroom. I saw the bathroom door open. "I think I left my cell phone here." I lied, giving a reason for why I was here as I knocked on the open bathroom door walking in. To my surprise, the room was empty. Her wet clothes was on the floor but there was no sign in the room that anyone had taken a shower. I looked around the trailer and Shakira was nowhere in sight.


Where could she have gone? And that's when it hit me. The swapped head bands, Shakira in the same clothes in the morning as the night before. Beyoncé not having an answer for the swapped head bands and about talking earlier when it was the morning and Shakira did look a bit jealous when Beyoncé looked over to me yesterday. I know it seemed like I was coming up with reasons for them to be lesbians, but you still couldn't ignore the tiny evidence to back the theory.


Hold on! What would confirm or deny it, would be if I went to Beyoncé's trailer and Shakira was there. I came out of the trailer and everyone had turned in for the night. I went to Beyoncé's trailer and peeked in through the window. And just as I suspected, Shakira was there.


"You know the only reason why we had to do so many takes is cos the guys there wanted to see our body all wet." Beyoncé said.


"And stare at us while we shaked our boobs." Shakira added and Beyoncé laughed. Beyoncé was still in the wet clothes and Shakira was in black sweat pants and a grey sweater. Both of their hair was soaking wet. Maybe there wasn't anything going on and they were just hanging out. Maybe it was just my male fantasy running into overtime. I decided to leave, but decided to take another peek before I did.


"Aren't you cold in those clothes?" Shakira asked.


"Yeah! I was about to take a hot shower but I totally forgot when you came in." Beyoncé replied.


"Here. Let me help you out." Shakira said going over to Beyoncé, pulling her straps down off her shoulders and revealing her tits. She had large, dark, erect nipples. I quickly pulled my cell phone out. I was glad that the guy at the place I bought it talked me into getting this phone. It was a camera phone that had the highest quality video that you could find on a phone and I had just bought a brand new memory card. I did it to save the videos that I had done so I could show it to people at any time, but I guess this was gonna have to take it's place.


I went into the options and set the video time to 60 mins, the highest amount there was on the phone. I held up the phone, aimed at their direction. I zoomed in to get a better view of what they were doing. Beyoncé was now standing there with nothing on.


Shakira lowered her head down to Beyoncé's breast and licked her large erect nipple, taking it into her mouth. Sucking it tenderly.


"I need to take a hot shower." Beyoncé said. She seemed to be fighting it.


"I need to take a hot shower too." Shakira said taking her sweater off, revealing that she had a white T-shirt on underneath. Her sweat pants were tied at the front and she undid it, letting her sweat pants fall to the floor. Shakira stepped out of them, her feet already bare.


"You look so sexy in that T-shirt." Beyoncé said stepping forward kissing Shakira on the lips. Shakira opened her mouth, I couldn't tell which one had their tongue in who's mouth but it looked real hot.


They started to run their hands through each other's wet hair and I noticed Beyoncé's hand go down Shakira's body. Shakira was wearing a very baggy T-shirt that looked like it was probably a guys T-shirt. It's probably from an ex-boyfriend. Beyoncé's hand went up Shakira's T-shirt.


"Oooh!" Shakira moaned, her legs buckling.


"You like that Shaki?" Beyoncé asked. Shaki? Was that a nick name? She never told me to call her Shaki and I've been hanging out with her for the past two days.


"Yeah!" Shakira moaned as Beyoncé’s hand started to go back and fourth. Shakira's T-shirt was covering what was happening, but I assumed that Beyoncé was fingering her.


Beyoncé went down to her knees, pushing the T-shirt up. Shakira pulled the T-shirt up revealing her tits. Her body looked perfectly tanned and flawless. Beyoncé pushed her head forward, licking at Shakira's pussy. I started to feel a hard on coming as I watched Beyoncé bring Shakira to a loud screaming orgasm.


"I want to taste me on you." Shakira said as Beyoncé stood up and kissed her. While they kissed they started to rub each other's bodies. Shakira's hands went down to Beyoncé large booty and squeezed them. Shakira slipped her finger down Beyoncé's butt crack and her finger kept going, indicating that she was working her finger into Beyoncé's ass.


"Let's take it into the shower." Beyoncé smiled at Shakira.


"OK." Shakira smiled kissing Beyoncé on the lips, taking her finger out of Beyoncé's ass. As they made their way to the bedroom, to head to the bedroom's shower, I saw Shakira put the finger that was in Beyoncé's ass into her mouth.


I pressed OK on my cell phone to save and decided to go around to see if I could get a good view of them from the bedroom window.


"Hey Kash!" It was the director of the video. He had a cigarette in his hand.


"Hi." I said, trying to remember his name but, I couldn't. "What's up?" I asked.


"You did well today." He said taking a puff. "You're gonna do well, you have good chemistry with the stars. I saw you chatting up Shakira." He started to walk while he talked. I looked back at the trailer and followed him grudgingly. "I would fuck her in a heart beat." He said. "And that ass! What I would do to that ass!"


"Beyoncé's got a great ass too." I said.


"Hmm!" He nodded his head in agreement while he took a puff. "Tomorrow's gonna be brilliant. We’ll get to see some more tits and ass. Come! Have a beer with me. I'm buying." He said. There was no way out of this. I had to go to keep on his good side. If I turned him down, things could get sour.