Message-ID: <569.repost$980813050435@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: see@below.for.email (dimitri) Subject: (Anonymous)"Showtime - Part 7 (ff, mff, mff, oral, anal, dildo, light bond) [3/3] - Featuring Jennifer Love Hewitt, Sarah Michelle Gellar, Alyssa Milano, Jennie Garth, Heather Locklear, Bridget Fonda and Winona Ryder Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <6qhq00$7vl$2@newsource.ihug.co.nz> I'm not the author of this particular story, just the poster for someone who wishes to remain anonymous. If you would like to make a comment on this story, send e-mail to dimitri_resides@hotmail.com and I'll pass it on to the author. Enjoy! Standard Disclaimer If you're under 18, get lost. This is just an erotic story, with not the slightest element of truth, or fact. Although it is based on some real people, all actions, and events are c ompletely fictitious. This is not meant to slander any ones reputation. Pass the story on freely as you wish, but without alterations. "It's just a fantasy. It's not the real thing." - Billy oel SHOWTIME Part 7 (ff, mff, mff, oral, anal, dildo, light bond) Jennifer and Sarah shook their heads, “Okay I’ll give you the address and directions in the morning.” Steve frowned, “Er, Bridget how small a reception?” She thought a second, “Only a hundred people, but don’t worry they’re all really close friends.” Shook his head and smiled, “Wow, you Hollywood types.” Jennifer yawned and stretching her arms out, in a manner that brought out the best in her. The arching of her back pushed her breasts up high on her chest jutting them out as if in offering. “Hey I have tomorrow off, anyone want to go shopping? “ Sarah turned her head, “Sounds great!” Bridget nodded, “Count me in.” Heather got up and gave Steve a quick kiss resisting his lame attempt to stick his tongue in her mouth. “Welcome back. Goodnight all.” Sarah and Jennifer bent over and gave him a peck on each cheek. He thought he’d never get use to looking down their tops, and hoped God would smite him if he ever did. “Goodnight, and Thank s Again!” They both said as they trotted off to bed. Bridget gave him a lingering open mouth kiss, flirting briefly with his tongue. Her baby blue eyes flickered with a look of hesitancy, running her finger along the lower line of his jaw, ”See you in my dreams.” She winked. Jennie ruffled his hair as she gave him a quick yet unmistakably firm kiss, “Glad you came back!” Then she followed Bridget up the stairs. Steve looked at the two remaining babes. “So I guess it’s just us tonight ladies?” The girls smiled tight lipped at him, “In your dreams.” Winona jeered. Alyssa grabbed his hand, “Come on let’s put him to bed.” Winona helped pull him up, and the three staggered up stairs. Passing the main bathroom, adjacent to Jennifer’s room, Steve glanced in and saw Jennifer and Sarah brushing their teeth. Heather was behind them combing her hair. Sarah was wearing a black lace body stocking, cut high around her hips the bra cups pushed her breasts together. The outfit barely covered her trim butt. Jennifer was dressed in a short cropped, t-shirt and a pair of thin purple cotton panties. He could just see the bottoms of her large firm breasts, the panties were a bit small and looked as if they were painted on her cute ass. Heather wore a pale green satin slip with lace cups showing of her full tanned chest, it was slit up the side firm her feet to her hip, showing off her fabulous legs, he couldn’t see any panties. Steve tried to pause at the doorway but, Alyssa and Winona dragging him down the hall. All the girls in the bathroom could hear was, “Awww, come on give a guy a break!” The other bathroom the one next door, attached to his room was occupied by Bridget and Jennie. As the girls pushed him past he saw a brief glimpse of Jennie brushing her hair, dressed in a pale pink satin slip with decorative lacy push up cups, the slip only came down to her waist, where a small pair of bikini panties barely covered her bum. Bridget was wearing a deep red satin PJ top, and white cotton panties. The top had a single button fastened, just above her navel, Steve could see her right breast as it pushed out that side of her top, the dark nipple shaking nicely as she brushed her teeth. Alyssa and Winona pushed Steve into the bedroom and throwing him down on the bed he bounced a bit on the Queen size mattress. He looked up at the two brunettes, Alyssa giggled as she pointed to the tent in his pants. He looked down somewhat flushed at being aroused so easily. “Well I guess we can’t let you go to bed like that!” Alyssa and Winona stripped out of their clothes. For Winona it was simply a matter of reaching down, and pulling the dress over the top of her head, she shook out her hair as the dress cleared her head, flinging the dress onto a chair. Steve had forgotten how beautiful she was that night, lying on the hood of his car. Her white skin shining in the moonlight, her small pert breasts up turned pointed nipples. Alyssa untied the wrap around skirt she was wearing and tossed it into a chair, then unzipped the back of the leotard and peeled it down her torso little by little. Down over her rounded large areolas, washboard stomach, pier ced belly button, and nicely shaped hips. As she walked towards the bed, ”Oh Steve.” She purred. “Have you seen my pussy?” Alyssa pulled the thin stretchy material past her hips down her legs revealing a completely shaven vagina. Steve stared until he though he’d go blind. (Yea you got it, just like that) “I did it just for you, like it?” Steve got naked real fast. The two girls looked at one another for a moment, obviously it was the first time they had been naked together. Winona’s breasts were a bit smaller her nipples were darker and in better shape, while Alyssa’s bum was fuller more shapely. The girls stepped to each other, and embraced like female vampires, kissing lightly at first the delving deeper to explore their inhibitions. Their hands roving over each other’s hips, frolicking along their buttocks and breasts. Alyssa pulled the older girl in closer to her, wanting to taste her more, she began rubbing her bare mons against Winonas fur patch. Winona responded with slow erotic movements of her fingertips between Alyssa’s buttocks, sweeping down to her slit. Steve sat on the bed like an eager puppy begging for a biscuit. Alyssa moaned softly, “Mmmmh that’s iiit Winnie right thheeere.” Winona broke the kiss which seemed to last for ages at least to Steve. “What about him.” She whispered. Alyssa looked over with a smile, “Fuck him.” She spat. Winona grinned wildly “I was h oping you’d say that.” As Winona got on the bed between his legs, Alyssa walked over and straddled his face. Jennie and Bridget poked their heads in to the room to say goodnight, “Don’t keep him up all night.” They laughed and then went across the hall. Now what was best Steve couldn’t say, the taste of Alyssa’s bare smooth musky slit as she lowered herself onto his face, or Winona’s expert mouth as her lips enveloped the tip of his achingly stiff cock. He felt Winona’s tongue as it lightly swept the crown of his prick, her lips sent pleasant ripples along his length as they closed around the head of his penis. Alyssa shivered slightly as she felt Steve’s lips kiss hers, just the feel of his warm breath electrified her vulva. Steve placed his hands on Lyssa’s hips helping her settle over him, as his mouth opened wide to receive her vagina. She moaned through her closed lips, as he flicked his tongue down her narrow passage. “Mmmmhhhh.” Steve sucked in her moistness, as she arched her back pushing herself onto him. Winona now had half of his prick in her wet talented mouth. Steve’s hips rose up to meet her descending mouth. She stretched her tongue out to lick him with her saliva. The penis head bumped the roof of her mouth, she swallowed it down her throat licking around the base of his cock. Steve ‘s hands move to the juncture of Lyssa’s white clean thighs his fingers combing her shaven mons, seeking her clitoris. He spread her lips, giving his oral probe access to her inner labia. The taste was subtle tangy, he breathed in her virgin scent, it smelled purelike fresh snow. Alyssa’s body swayed like a branch in the breeze, as she felt her clit being massaged by his fingers. Becoming engorged with blood as his tongue caressed its pink budding tip. Although Steve couldn’t see her eyes where closed as she feltthe stirrings of an orgasm form within her sexual emotions. Winona was now working the full length of his prick, like a well versed porno queen. He could feel his loins heating up as his cock pushed out the walls of her throat. He groaned into Alyssa’s dripping wet snatch, which was wiggling on his nose and face. Alyssa came with a vengence, her cum flooding onto Steve’s face like a burst water balloon, “Uuuuuuughhhhhhh Yeesssss!” She cried quietly. Lyssa fell forward, almost bumping heads with Winona, who sensed the first pulse of seed coming down the pipe. She pulled back a bit so that only the head was between her lips as the creamy load of spunk entered her mouth. Savoring the taste on her tongue she pulled he’s dick from her lips squeezing it hard. “Oh Lyssa?” Alyssa opened her eyes slightly still basking in the aftershock of her orgasm as the waves ebbed in her pelvis. The second load of seed hit her right between the eyes, Alyssa moved her head back and opened her mouth as the jet on sticky semen splashed on her face, forming a line of goo from her forehead to her lips, the last bit dropping onto her tongue. She bent over and took his cock in the mouth, sucking out the last of his seed, and cleaning it with her tongue. Steve thrust up his pelvis to help her, Lyssa deep throated him with less difficulty, than she had done when they first met. Then he came down her tight throat. She swallowed rapidly. Alyssa backed off, and sat up with a proud grin. She smiled at Winona, they leaned forward kissing lustfully, moving to fondle each other’s breasts. In this fight for dominance Winona won hands down, Alyssa was in no condition to assert her will over film star. Steve was in even worst shape, Alyssa’s thighs were c rushing his ears, and her pussy was slowly suffocating him, he was drowning. (Well there are less pleasant ways to die.) Only the soft twitching of a tongue still deep within her made realize that poor Steve was beginning to pass out. Alyssa slowly dismounted her aching pelvis, and sank onto the bed next to Steve. Winona crawled up the other side and kissed his slickened cum coated tired lips. His eyes cranked open as oxygen returned to his starved brain. They lay there letting the silence envelope them, in its warm cocoon of comfort. After ten minutes the Winona pulled Alyssa into the bathroom where they took a quick shower, Steve lay on the bed listening to them giggle. The girls came back in Alyssa wrapped in a purple fluffy towel and collected her clothes. She gave his messy face a quick kiss and went off to bed. ”Leaving so soon Lyssa?” Steve inquired. “I got what I wanted.” She slyly grinned.” As Winona came in Alyssa looked over her bare wet shoulder, the tattoo spotted with droplets of water. “Don’t make him too tired, I want him well rested in the morning.” Winona was still naked as a Jay bird as she came in, “I just want the same thing he gave you.” Steve’s eyebrow went up as Lyssa scooted out of the room. Winona flopped onto the bed pulling the sheet over her, Steve got up and went to clean up. When he came back Winona was lying on the bed with her back to him, the sheet only partially covered her nude form. The crisp white sheet draped over her legs and buttocks, leaving h er smooth white, bare back exposed. Steve turned off the lamp, moonlight bathed the room in shadowy reflection. He slipped in to bed behind her, hugging her small voluptuous figure. Feeling his strong arms encircling waist, Winona pressed her buttocks into his pelvis. Steve reacted by pushing his stiffening cock between her thighs. He kissed the nape of her neck, and shoulder, inhaling her fragrant aroma. His hand followed her sexy curves from her hip to her breasts, his fingers barely brushing her hardening nipples as he licked lobes of her ears. Moving his other hand to Winona’s mons he teased her clitoris, rubbing circles around the outer edge, bringing on her arousal. “Ohhhhh!” Steve smiled slyly, “Tell me Winona, tell me what you want.” Winona was now gyrating her entire body against her temptress lover. “She turned her head slightly towards his, “Don’t tease me.” She moaned searching for her elusive orgasm. He continued taunting her, “Come on, say it or I’ll stop.” Knowing he couldn’t even if the bed was on fire. “You Son of a Bitch, you know what I need.” She cried out wantonly. Her crotch was now thoroughly wet, soaking both them and the sheets. Steve felt so stiff it almost hurt. “Say it Winona, I need to her you say it.” He continued as his hand and cock probed her wet loins. He entered her cunt from behind urging her on, ”Oooooohh, mmoooore!” She whimpered as his erect thick penis sank into her warm soaking vagina. His other hand cupped her delightfully perky breast, rotating it in his palm. Her breathing picked up as she was penetrated. “Fuck me S teve, make me cum I need it so bad Pleeaassse!” Steve heard her whimper as he withdrew, from her snatch. Gently he rolled her over onto her back, Winona’s legs spread open before him displaying her pink love box. Steve quickly remounted the screen goddess. She took him between her legs and locked her ankles behind his back. Fucking her with long hard strokes, he nailed her lithe body to the mattress. Winona pushed Steve into her with the heels of her feet, bucking up as he thrust into her. Steve’s dick slammed into her depths, and spewed his sperm warming her abdomen. Winona screamed quietly as her body trembled with the force of her orgasm. “Ahhhhh!” Her teeth biting into Steve’s shoulder. He grimaced in pain as blood trickled from the tiny cut from her two front teeth. They clutched hanging on to each other as the feelings of satisfaction washed over them. After the emotional roller coaster had subsided, and Steve had long gone limp within Winona, he eased out of her and laid back on the bed. Winona rolled over resting her head on his chest for a while listening to the rhythm of his beating heart. Steve let his fingers play among her dark curly locks. Neither spoke a word for a while, then Steve broke the silence, “Winona?” Lying with her head on his rising chest, she answered tiredly, “Yes?” Steve pondered a bit wondering if this was a good time to ask. When he didn’t reply she propped herself up on one elbow. “What is it something wrong.” He looked at her timidly, “Well I don’t know, it’s about Bridget. Is she alright.” Winona eyes looked down at his chest, she glanced back up. ”Why do you ask?” Steve told her what had happened earlier in the bathroom. Winona rubbed her eyes, “She must still be having trouble sleeping.” She sat upright on the bed crossing her legs under the sheet wrapping it about her chest. ”Bridget had these nightmares, for a couple of days after the crash. She’d wake up shivering, sweating, she’s having a tough it me putting it behind her.” Steve became concerned, ”What about adoctor or psychiatrist?” Winona shook her head. “I’ve heard her, calling for you at night in her sleep. I think it was the way suddenly left the morning, she was still in shock. Maybe if you could spend a couple of day’s with her, it might help get her settled.” Steve nodded, ”I’ll see what I can do.” Winona smiled at him stoking his arm, “Thanks, and if we could keep this between us?” He nodded. Gazing into her eyes, ”Anything I can do for you?” He asked hopefully. She grinned slyly, “No, I’m kind of a one orgasm girl, thank you very much.” He tugged at the sheet covering her breasts, “Gawd, haven’t you had enough for one night?” Steve lunged at her, ”Not from you baby!” She jumped off the bed, ”If you want to have a heart attack then fine, but not while your in me!” She went to get a quick shower, taking the precaution of locking the doors. Then came back to get her dress, she smiled at his sleeping form as she turned off the lamp, and left the room. 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