Message-ID: <14406eli$9808151843@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: see@below.for.email (dimitri) X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: (Anonymous)"Showtime - Part 6 (mf, ff, assault) [1/2]- Featuring Jennifer Love Hewitt and a Vanna White lookalike 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: <6qhnlt$6nf$1@newsource.ihug.co.nz> Standard Disclaimer If you're under 18, get lost. This is just and erotic story, with not the slightest element of truth, or fact. Although it is based on some real people, all actions and events are completely 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 Joel SHOWTIME Part 6 (mf, ff, assault) J.L. Hewitt, Steve didn’t recognize the name, but the look on the stewardesses face told him she was either rich, famous or both. The attendant welcomed them aboard, and pointed to their seats. Both were in first class, Miss Hewitt had a window seat in row 4A, Steve was in row 6B on the aisle just two rows behind her. Steve didn’t usually travel first class, but it was a long flight and Mitsubishi were so impressed with his past article of their new SPH 105 Artillery system, they upgraded his seat. It was nice up here. Steve lifted the girl’s bags into the overhead compartmentand took his own seat. Just setting in he glance up noticing a cheesy looking guy, dropping into the seat next to the girl. Lucky stiff Steve thought. As the guy put his suitcase into the overhead bin, Steve saw the guy was staring down the open neck of her sweater. Steve let out a loud cough, the girl must have looked up, cause the guy turned his head faster than a dog hearing an electric can opener. The first class cabin was almost empty, only a quarter of the 24 seats were occupied, and the other three passengers, were on the opposite side of the aircraft, leaving the middle three rows empty. Steve checked his watch it was 8:20 PM, as the plane taxied away from the terminal. The stewardess gave the safety demonstration which Steve usually ignored except, she looked exactly like Vanna White, from “Wheel of Fortune”, but her name was Anna. She long slim legs clean complexion, strong Danish features, she could turn his letters any day. The plane had barely taken off before the guy sitting next to Miss Hewitt began to try and talk his way into her panties. Apparently he did know who she was, and Steve learned much about her movie, modeling and singing career. He also learned that she was in a movie with Sarah Michelle Geller, “I Know What You Did Last Summer.” A late dinner and drinks were served, at least that shut the guy up for a few minutes, unfortunately the guy seemed to be ordering quite a few drinks both for him and Miss Hewitt. After the first champagne she politely declined the rest. He was trying to impress her by, telling Miss Hewitt all about his Import Export business, and how well off his family was in NY. Now either she was really into trade goods, or she gave an academy performance. Steve was grateful at 11PM when the cabin lights dimmed, and the guy finally shut up. Couple of hours later a soft bumping noise woke Steve up, the cabin was dark, the curtains were drawn between first class, and tourist. Steve heard the bump again, he peered over the seats in front of him, it seemedto be coming from the row ahead, then he heard what sounded like muffled cry. He stood up seeing what looked like the guy holding he girl down on the seats. From what he could make out, he had one hand clamped over her mouth, his face close to hers whispering something Steve couldn’t hear. The bumping noise was the girl kicking the seats in front of her. The man’s other hand, looked to be up her sweater, as he hovered over the struggling young star. Steve locked the man’s head and shoulders in a half nelson, as he pick him up out of his seat forcing him to his knees in the aisle. The girl let out a soft cry of relief and pulled her bra and sweater, back down over her exposed breasts. ”Hey whoever you are you mind your own business, I’m havin a party with my friend here. Let me go an you can get seconds.” Steve told him to keep quite. The drunk resisted a bit but soon gave in. Steve leaned over to her, asking if she wanted him to call a stewardess. She shook her head, “No just get him away from me.” Just then Anna the stewardess came out ofof the forward galley. “Excuse me” she said in low soft voice and sexy voice (well that’s how it sounded to him). “What’s going on here?” Steve looked at her in the subdued lighting, her perfect hair, dark blue eyes, smooth features, “Seems we need new seating assignment for Mr. Groper here.” Anne looked down at the man, then at the girl. Are you okay Miss Hewitt? Her hair was messy, eyes reddened, other wise she appeared okay, she nodded. “Would you like me to inform the Captain.” Jennifer shook her head no. Anne turned to face Steve, “Put him in the first row window seat.” Steve frog marched the man to front of the cabin, and dumped him in assigned seat. Jennifer grabbed her purse and went to the washroom. The man glared at Steve, “You don’t know who you’re fuckin with man, I got connections if you know whut I mean. That lil slut was comin on ta me, the she changes her mind gettin all frigid an actin innocent.” Steve moved his face very close to the man, regretting doing so as the stench of alcohol evaporated from the man’s breath. “One more word from you, and I’ll arrange for Customs to give you a warm personal welcome home, capiche.” The man slumped down and turned to look out the black window. Steve returned to his own seat, Jennifer was still in the washroom. Anna came over to Steve, “Thanks for handling that man for me, can I get you a drink, or anything?” She smiled with her perfect white teeth. He could smell the subtle fragrance of her intoxicating perfume, see her full bosom straining at the material of her white blouse. A myriad of ideas quickly filled Steve’s mind, and just as quickly departed, when Heather’s voice filled his head. “Well a scotch, and if we could keep this little incident quiet, I think the young lady would be grateful.” Anne looked about the cabin conspiratorially,” I checked on the other three passengers, they’re sleeping like babies. But if he starts to cause trouble again I’ll have to inform the Captain.“ Steve smiled reassuringly, “I don’t think he will.” Anne smiled and turned away “One scotch coming up.” He smiled as he watched her cute tushy wiggle in her tight knit skirt, as she walked down the aisle. Jennifer came out of the washroom her eyes still puffy and red, she avoided looking at the creep who molested her. Walking where Steve was sat she looked down at him with her big brown eyes, “May I join you.” Steve got up and let her in to the window seat. Anna arrived with his drink, “May I get you a drink Miss Hewitt?” She asked. “A screwdriver please.” Anna apologized for the incident, and informed Jennifer on how to lodge a complaint against the man and the airline, if she wished to do so. Jennifer declined as long as she he was kept away from her for the rest of the flight. Anna thanked her, and left to get her drink. Steve and Jennifer looked at one another for a moment, in silence. Then she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank you very much! You were great!” She smiled beamingly. “That creep just about had megood, I was asleep when he started pawing me. When I wake up he had me pinned down and his hands were all over me.” Steve smiled down at her awkwardly, “Your welcome, but really it was nothing, my name’s Steve.” She gazed back at him, “Call me Jennifer, or Love it’s my middle name, 60’s thing. “ Nice to meet you Steve, do you spend all your spare time rescuing maidens in distress?” Steve chuckled. Anna returned with Jennifer’s drink, she smiled at them, you two look just like father and daughter. Steve grimaced inwardly Jennifer looked at him “She’s right, cool.” He tried not to look hurt. The two sat sipping their drinks, and making small talk. Steve remarked that he was surprised that she was flying alone. She replied that her agent was staying behind to do the paper work on a record deal she just signed. Jennifer wanted to come back a day early, to go to a party tomorrow night. He found it difficult concentrating on her face, since her cleavage was so well displayed in the v-neck of her wool sweater (Yes THAT sweater). They were quite a set of puppies, he stole glances at them as they heaved up and down with every breath she took. He also noticed how she seemed to squirm, her lovely ass in her seat, once in a while. Jennifer couldn’t help noticing how the mans gaze was constantly shifting between her face and chest, well at least he’s trying not to gawk she thought, and he is a hunk. His calm demeanor and cool dark eyes made her heart palpate she could feel her loins becoming warm and moist. As he spoke, she scanned the cabin, everyone was asleep, and Anne had returned to the forward galley. She stood up, straightening the hem of her black woolen skirt. Steve stepped out to let her pass, thinking she was returning to her seat. As she moved out Jennifer took him by the hand, and walked back to the second galley between first class and coach. It was empty, she pulled the curtain shut behind them, then reached across and did the same on the other side. Steve looked down at her soft mousy features, “Jennifer what are you doing? “ he whispered. The galley was only three feet wide, by eight feet long, both sides were lined with counters. Jennifer grabbed him by the scruff of his neck like a dog pulling his lips down to hers, giving him a kiss that would make a gay fly straight. Her tongue felt like a soft velvet probe as it licked the bottom of his mouth. He broke their kiss, ”Jennifer, I’m not sure ...” She pressed forth again, he could feel her voluptuous breasts flatten against his chest, her heart beat like a kettle drum. He broke the kiss again, “H-how old are you?” She smiled up him, “21, and not a virgin.” Steve put his arms around her waist, “You’re quite a girl.” She took his left hand from her back sliding down her tight little butt, she raised her right foot and put it on the edge of opposite counter. Jennifer looked into Steve’s eyes as she pushed his hand under the fabric of her skirt, guiding it along the back of her upper thigh, brushing his fingertips with her moist warm slit. Her slit was damp and smooth to the touch “See how wet you’ve made me.” She whispered, as her other hand unzipped Steve’s pants. His erection grew out slowly seemingly unsure of its surroundings. When it reached full size Jennifer gasped at its beauty, “My goodness, where have you been hiding this charming piece of meat?” She grinned. Steve was now holding her up by her bum, she had braced both her feet on the counter across from her. The fingers of both his hands were now working the folds of this young fillies vulva. Jennifer’s skirt was carefully moved up past her hips, the crotch of her pink bikini lace panties, pulled a side. She clung around his neck with both arms, giving Steve, a prolonged French kiss sucking at his face like a starved sex maniac. “Now” she murmured “Slip inside me, take me now.” Not needing to be asked again he held her labia lips open with his fingertips and positioned the head of he’s throbbing cock at the opening to her slick open cunt. Jennifer kissed him hard as she lowered her sex onto his stiff pole arm. Steve kissed back as he pushed into her slick open love hole. It was warm and tight, really tight he felt the walls of her cunt grip his dick like a fist. This was going to be tough. He eases out of her, hearing her whimper, then slowly thrust back in. Her lubrications began to coat his prick as he slide into the sweetness that was Jennifer Love Hewitt. She took one hand from around his neck and pushed up her sweater, unclasping the front of her bra, revealing two sights to behold. Her twin peaks were flawless, in their structure, and skin tones. Jennifer’s nipples were so pink and puffy looking like they were filled with air. She pulled her breast up caressing the areola, breaking the kiss so she could use her tongue to tease her nipple, then she offered her plump feast to Steve’s mouth. Have you ever seen a starving man eat? Well it was nothing compared to the way he tried to sucked her whole breast into his mouth. “Mmmmmmmh!” Jennifer moaned softly, her nipple was delicatelysensitive. She was now riding his rod like a shock absorber on a country road. Steve was feeling her tight pussy having and effect on him, Jennifer could only take so much of his mast as it plowed her fertile loins forcing her vaginal muscles apart, driving the young actress into a frenzied orgasm. She felt so full as if he was going to split her wide open, her poor pussy was definitely being stretched to a new limit. “Ooh...Ooohh.. “ Steve grabbed a towel and shoved it in her mouth. Jennifer hung on for dear life as Steve explored her insides, with his sexuality. It felt wonderful being in this young almost pure thing, he could feel his cock kissing her cervix, as he slammed into her. Jennifer’s tight opening riding the length of his steel, her ass jiggled in his hands as he gripped her small buttocks. Jennifer felt the s makings of an orgasm building within her, she humped Steve’s dick faster, as her vaginal walls closed around it. She screamed into the towel as her body shook with intense vibrations. Steve used all his will power to resist spurting inside the girls, hungry fertile womb. They slowed the pace of their love making, until Steve could work his way out of her. Jennifer Love slide to the floor, on her knees, smiling up at Steve she took his cock from his grasp, and pulled it towards her mouth. Steve moved forwards, as Jennifer placed the head of his member in her mouth, sucking gently. Before she could even begin stroking, Steve lost all composure as his seed shot into her oral cavity, splashing on to her tongue. Jennifer smiled with her eyes as she ate his cum, kissing the tip as it left her sperm freshened mouth. One last cum spurt hit her squarely on the face, coating her nose, and lips, her tongue sneaked out and licked what it could get. Steve brushed her baby soft cheek with the back of his fingers, running them through her long black hair. Abruptly a curtain was opened revealing the two voyeurs, in their post sexual haste. Anna stepped into the alcove closing the drapes behind her.Taking in the scene before her, with both hands on her curvaceous hips, she grinned at Steve. Striding to where the couple where engaged, Anna knelt down beside Jennifer on one knee, her short skirt slid up revealing her strong thigh muscles. Taking the girls face by the chin, she looked into her eyes, “You have a lot to learn about swallowing cum.” As she licked up the spots of jizz that Jennifer’s tongue had been unable to reach. Jennifer smiled and kissed Anna on her full red lips, Anna’s hand move to the starlets full breast, feeling it weight, in her fingers. Jennifer’s own hands moved independently, one unbuttoning the shear white blouse that stewardesses were famous for wearing. The other went up her uniform skirt, in search of her elusive bush. She slide her hands into Anna’s full C-cup bra fondling the Vanna White look a like’s nipple, gently circling it, the other hand found Anna’s honey laden pussy, already presoaked with sweet nectar. Jennifer figured she must have been masturbating outside thegalley to get this wet. She could already easily insert a finger inside Blondie’s lips, which parted like pair of Starship doors. So Jennifer inserted a second small finger, then a third, all went in with the greatest of ease, using her thumb on the women’s clitoris. Anna soon became wildly aroused, and began to push herself onto the girl’s hand. All this female action got Steve hard again, he was like a little kid just praying that the others would let him play. Jennifer stood up pulling Anna with her, who was now on the verge of an orgasm. Jennifer turned Anna around making her lean face forward on to a counter top, and hiked the sluts skirt all the way up to her waist, then yanked her white lace panties down removing them swiftly, careful to leave her 1inch pumps on. She twirled the panties over her head, “Boy was that ever easily, guess you stewardess’s really do get around.” Anna’s face flushed with embarrassment, “Well Steve coffee, tea, or me?” Jennifer stepped in behind Anna and moved the women’s legs further apart, holding her cunt lips open with her fingers. She looked at Steve over her shoulder, “Well, I’m waiting, and don’t worry I had my physical last week, clean as a whistle.” Steve shook himself in to action and moved into Anna’s box with one fluid thrust. His ridged raider, sliding between Jennifer Love Hewitt’s fingers as he fucked the Vanna White clone. Reaching around her grabbed her tits kneading them, through her soft delicate lace bra, until Jennifer unfastened it to give him better access to the women’s firm ripe breasts. Anna pushed back as Steve reamed her cunt with his huge cock bracing herself as he took her love hole. Jennifer moved her fingers to caress the stewardesses clit again, speeding her on her way to an orgasmic altitude. Steve knew he was a few strokes away from exploding asked where she wanted his seed. Vanna turned to look at his tortured face, “My ass, cum in my ass please!” Steve immediately with drew, from her cunt. Her round tight ass, was dripping with sweat and juice from her cunt, Jennifer quickly slid a couple of fingers past her anal muscles, and greased the women up with her tongue licking her saliva into her butt hole. Making it ready for Steve’s slick prick. As Steve poised himself for rectal entry, Jennifer pried Anna’s ass cheeks apart opening her anus for penial penetration. Winking at Steve Jennifer nodded, ”Okay, can I have a P.” Steve pushed forward slowly it slid in with only slight discomfort all the lubrication helped. He held Anna by the hips reaming her ass, “Yees.... Fuuuuck yees.. Ohhhh. Oooooh, shoot up my ass Yeessss!” She said in a low sluty voice. Her ass felt even warmer, and tighter than the pussy, the soft tissue of her rectum, was like hot ice. Steve came quietly as his cum boiled from is balls firing, into Anna’s heated ass. She could feel her bum fill with his love spunk as he rammed her from behind, some of which leaked out dribbling down her cunt, between her cheeks and lips. Jennifer got down on her hands and knees, lic king at their combined fluids her lips touching Anna’s as she cleaned the woman up. Steve’s cock deflated inside the lovely blonde’s butt and he reluctantly withdrew. She turned around smiling seductively, “Thanks that was a great fuck!” She gave him a soft kiss on the lips then sat on the floor by Jennifer Love giving her a kiss too, “And you‘re a very talented young lady!” They looked up at Steve now exhausted and limp as a wet noodle. Anna leaned over and took the flaccid organ in her mouth, cleaning off her own fluids and his sperm. Steve felt her tongue dancing around his cock, as she inhaled deeply swallowed the head into her throat. Her neck muscles massaged the penis head, while her mouth cleaned his shaft. That was all it took for Steve to cum down the back of her throat, Anna swallowed it all without so much as a hiccup. When he was done, she got up and dressed herself. Then opened a cupboard and got some handi-wipes and breath mints for everyone. Then she hustled the two, back to where Stevewas sitting. A few hours later they awoke to a breakfast of eggs bacon, yogurt, and fruit salad, hot towels were also handed out. Steve noticed there was something written on a paper napkin Anna had put in with his breakfast, “I can still feel your cum in my ass.” followed by her phone number. (And no you can’t have it) Steve smiled to himself and put it in his pocket. Jennifer looked at him like, oh your actually going to call. Anna checked on the guy in front, he was still sleeping, she woke him up and informed him that they would be landing in an hour, asking if he would like breakfast. Not surprisingly he was moody, and went back to sleep. Anna came back and, asked Jennifer if she would like a tour of the cockpit. She politely accepted and went up to sign autographs for the crew’s kids. While she was leaning over checking out the knobs, and flashy displays on the instrument panel the Captain and Co-pilot, got a really nice look at hers. She signed one for Anna, “With much thanks for your wonderful service, J. Love Hewitt.” She then asked Anna for her address, so she could send an autographed photo, Anna was thrilled. Th e plane landed and Steve helped Jennifer with her carry on bags. The creep who jumped her earlier just sat there, and waited until they left before getting up. They said goodbye to the crew and walked down the tunnel. After getting past customs they went to collect their luggage. Jennifer signed a few autographs, and posed for a few pictures. Jennifer’s luggage arrived first and Steve helped her load it onto a cart She thanked him one last time, and wrote autograph for him. Then she scuttled off towards the V.I.P. exit lounge. Steve looked around for the mousy guy that had assaulted Jennifer on the plane, he was further down the conveyer belt giving Steve a “Fuck you!” look. Entering the V.I.P. lounge she looked about hoping someone had come to pick her up. Jennifer spotted the small blonde figure wearing a cap and dark sunglasses standing by the windows. She pushed her cartthrough the lounge, “Sarah, Hi thanks for coming!” Sarah Michelle was surprised to see her friend Jennifer Love Hewitt bouncing towards her. She smiled none the less and gave her a great big hug. The girls embraced, jumping up and down, (causing their breasts to rub together) kissed each other (not sexually) in a friendly greeting. Every guy in the room got an instant stiffy, except the gay bartender. Jennifer assumed that, Sarah had volunteered to pick her up, when her friends had found out she was coming home a day early. She and Sarah Michelle Geller had been the best of friends since their movie last year. Sarah smiled and asked Jennifer how her trip was. Jennifer bubbled on with the details of her trip, and how great it was to be in Japan again. Watching over her friends shoulder Sarah saw Steve enter the lounge. He spotted the two absolutely phenomenal feline figures silhouetted by the light of window. Sarah was wearing a canary yellow cotton sundress, with spaghetti straps and a low U shaped neckline, the hem of the dress barely touched her knees. The sunlight streaming through the window, went right through the light material of her dress, showing her curvy silhouette to anyone who care to look her way, and they all were. Her blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail. Giving no sign of recognition he made for the exit on the other side of the room. Jennifer was just telling Sarah about the incident on flight back as Steve went past, catching him out of the corner of her eye she called to him, “Hey Mr. Colt wait.” Steve stopped, and turned around, Jennifer unwittingly introduced the two, they smiled knowingly and shook hands. Jennifer insisted that he allow them to drop him off at his hotel. Steve reluctantly agreed, and Sarah consented, just before setting out Jennifer excused herself to go pee. Sarah pulled Steve behind a large potted plant, so they were out of view from the rest of the room. “How do you get yourself into these things?” She whispered. He just shrugged, “Luck?” She went to a nearby pay phone, and threw in some coins to make a quick call. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----