Stars are Born in Spring
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
1,861
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of FICTION. Situations media personalities find themselves in this story bear NO resemblance to real events. I do not profit from this story. The author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
May's First Time
As it turns out Evan’s friend needed a model right away for her class. When May walked inside the studio she was met by the instructor. “You must be May – I’m Carol,” said the instructor.
“Nice to meet you. I’m a little nervous,” said May.
“Oh, you’ll be fine,” assured Carol. “If you’re feeling a little freaked out, just picture the artists naked.” Carol pointed to the back of the room, “Now, you can get changed in the room right there. The other model is around here somewhere… oh well, you guys can meet when it’s time to pose. Here’s a robe.” As she exited the studio, she called back to May, “We start in ten minutes, so you better get ready.”
May walked through the door as she was instructed. It was actually kind of like a long hallway / supply closet. There were large bottles of paint, easels, and other art supplies. About fifteen feet away from her, there was another door seemingly leading to another studio. May stripped off her clothes and put them in her bag. As she was putting her arms in the robe, the door on the other side creaked open. Instinctively, May snatched her robe closed.
A tall man walked through the door. He was wearing a robe just like the one May had on, only much bigger. She immediately felt silly. “Oh, you must be the other model Carol was talking about.” There was no reason for modesty. In a few minutes, they were both going to be naked in front of dozens of people. It was then that May noticed that she dropped one of her socks on the floor. As she reached down to pick it up she said, “So, is this your first time too?”
It was then that May noticed how close to her he was standing. As soon as she looked up, he dropped his robe. May knew that she was in trouble. She turned and bolted for the door. He grabbed her robe, but she tore away. She grabbed the handle and tried to open the door, but his large hand slapped against the edge of it. May pulled as hard as she could, but it was no use. She turned around slowly, trying not to make contact with him. He was inches away from her, breathing heavily. May scanned his dark, well-muscled frame and felt a lump develop in her throat. He grabbed her by the wrist, and dragged her hand across his erection. “You’re going to fuck me, aren’t you?” May asked meekly.
Without a word, he shoved his index finger in her mouth. May’s eyes opened wide with shock as he roughly probed her mouth. When he spun her around, she could see through the small window in the door that people had started coming into the studio. A large hand forced her face into the window and held her there. A finger, lubricated with her own saliva forced it’s way into her ass. She stood on her tip-toes in discomfort. She watched helplessly as the students sharpened their drawing pencils, prepared their drawing pads, and chatted while are asshole was being violated.
He snatched her from the door and pushed her head between her legs. When she was completely bent over, he pushed her shoulders and back against the door. She was looking back between her own legs and his, hoping someone would come in the other door from behind him. Trapped between her attacker and the door, May could feel her muscular ass-cheeks being spread apart. The man lined his thick cock in between his thumbs and aimed right for her virgin hole. May grit her teeth as the large head forced it’s way inside. She grabbed her ass as the pain of being penetrated radiated through her body. When his cock was about halfway inside her, he grabbed her wrists and began pumping.
May began to cry as she could feel her asshole being stretched to the breaking point. His deep grunts echoed through her subconscious. May struggled and kicked, but it was no use. His grip was so tight on her wrists, her hands were falling asleep. When he pulled out of May’s burning asshole, she slumped to the floor in a ball. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her toward him. May watched him slowly jerk his dick. The tool he’d just used to ream her. May then looked up at him and calmly asked, “What are you waiting for? Use me.”
May felt his cock slam into her throat, and then her head hit the door. She took his thrusts for a few seconds before he sprayed her tear soaked face with his lust. May blinked repeatedly in a vain attempt to get the semen out of her eyes. A cum bubble grew from her nostril. He turned her head to the side, so she could see the drops of semen on the door. May whimpered as he rubbed her face in the cum-stains on the door.
“What do you want for dinner?!” Maria yelled as she shook May’s shoulder. May was in her friend’s living room lying on the couch. May looked at the “Benjamin Button” title screen, then up at her friend, and began to cry. "They just won't stop," she sobbed. Maria sat on couch and took May in her arms, hoping she could console her friend.
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This was a short chapter. It didn't fit well with the previous one or the next one, so I decided to let it stand alone. Don't forget to leave a comment: good, bad, or indifferent. It only takes a second. Besides, how will I know how I'm doing if you don't say anything?
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“Nice to meet you. I’m a little nervous,” said May.
“Oh, you’ll be fine,” assured Carol. “If you’re feeling a little freaked out, just picture the artists naked.” Carol pointed to the back of the room, “Now, you can get changed in the room right there. The other model is around here somewhere… oh well, you guys can meet when it’s time to pose. Here’s a robe.” As she exited the studio, she called back to May, “We start in ten minutes, so you better get ready.”
May walked through the door as she was instructed. It was actually kind of like a long hallway / supply closet. There were large bottles of paint, easels, and other art supplies. About fifteen feet away from her, there was another door seemingly leading to another studio. May stripped off her clothes and put them in her bag. As she was putting her arms in the robe, the door on the other side creaked open. Instinctively, May snatched her robe closed.
A tall man walked through the door. He was wearing a robe just like the one May had on, only much bigger. She immediately felt silly. “Oh, you must be the other model Carol was talking about.” There was no reason for modesty. In a few minutes, they were both going to be naked in front of dozens of people. It was then that May noticed that she dropped one of her socks on the floor. As she reached down to pick it up she said, “So, is this your first time too?”
It was then that May noticed how close to her he was standing. As soon as she looked up, he dropped his robe. May knew that she was in trouble. She turned and bolted for the door. He grabbed her robe, but she tore away. She grabbed the handle and tried to open the door, but his large hand slapped against the edge of it. May pulled as hard as she could, but it was no use. She turned around slowly, trying not to make contact with him. He was inches away from her, breathing heavily. May scanned his dark, well-muscled frame and felt a lump develop in her throat. He grabbed her by the wrist, and dragged her hand across his erection. “You’re going to fuck me, aren’t you?” May asked meekly.
Without a word, he shoved his index finger in her mouth. May’s eyes opened wide with shock as he roughly probed her mouth. When he spun her around, she could see through the small window in the door that people had started coming into the studio. A large hand forced her face into the window and held her there. A finger, lubricated with her own saliva forced it’s way into her ass. She stood on her tip-toes in discomfort. She watched helplessly as the students sharpened their drawing pencils, prepared their drawing pads, and chatted while are asshole was being violated.
He snatched her from the door and pushed her head between her legs. When she was completely bent over, he pushed her shoulders and back against the door. She was looking back between her own legs and his, hoping someone would come in the other door from behind him. Trapped between her attacker and the door, May could feel her muscular ass-cheeks being spread apart. The man lined his thick cock in between his thumbs and aimed right for her virgin hole. May grit her teeth as the large head forced it’s way inside. She grabbed her ass as the pain of being penetrated radiated through her body. When his cock was about halfway inside her, he grabbed her wrists and began pumping.
May began to cry as she could feel her asshole being stretched to the breaking point. His deep grunts echoed through her subconscious. May struggled and kicked, but it was no use. His grip was so tight on her wrists, her hands were falling asleep. When he pulled out of May’s burning asshole, she slumped to the floor in a ball. He grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her toward him. May watched him slowly jerk his dick. The tool he’d just used to ream her. May then looked up at him and calmly asked, “What are you waiting for? Use me.”
May felt his cock slam into her throat, and then her head hit the door. She took his thrusts for a few seconds before he sprayed her tear soaked face with his lust. May blinked repeatedly in a vain attempt to get the semen out of her eyes. A cum bubble grew from her nostril. He turned her head to the side, so she could see the drops of semen on the door. May whimpered as he rubbed her face in the cum-stains on the door.
“What do you want for dinner?!” Maria yelled as she shook May’s shoulder. May was in her friend’s living room lying on the couch. May looked at the “Benjamin Button” title screen, then up at her friend, and began to cry. "They just won't stop," she sobbed. Maria sat on couch and took May in her arms, hoping she could console her friend.
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This was a short chapter. It didn't fit well with the previous one or the next one, so I decided to let it stand alone. Don't forget to leave a comment: good, bad, or indifferent. It only takes a second. Besides, how will I know how I'm doing if you don't say anything?
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