Sister ActStarring:
Elle & Dakota Fanning
June 14th, 2016
As an employee of the increasingly prolific Los Angeles based outfit Anderson Catering Company I have been beyond the red carpet at a wide variety of Hollywood functions. Though as diverse as said functions are, they generally fall quite neatly into two categories. First, there's the jobs that hold an interest to me on a personal level; like the premiere of the new season of one of my favourite shows or the release of a new movie from one of my filmmaking heroes. Or, there's the events that offer little in the way of appeal past its pretty guests; the screening of a generic superhero movie chocked full of Hollywood hotties being a prominent example.
Sure, there's the odd gig that falls into neither of these categories; some dull movie about a couple who’ve been married for 50 years, or one of those dumb Expendables films (yeah, I know what you're thinking; movie snob). The kind of gigs that transform a strong contender for best job on the planet into a gig with the same level of excitement as the average chartered accountancy position, but without the generous salary. But as a rule of thumb, each new function fits pretty nicely into one of these two camps and, one way or another, provides more than its fair share of entertainment along the way.
However, occasionally a job will come along that crosses both categories, and tonight's gig, the premiere of psych horror-drama The Neon Demon, I’m pleased to say, checks both boxes with a big red Magic Marker. After all, the movie is the latest offering from one of my favourite directors, the great Dane Nicolas Winding Refn and boasts cute blonde Elle Fanning and my good friend (read: fuck buddy) Christina Hendricks amongst its cast. In fact, the buxom redhead had been gracious enough to host the premiere’s after party at her home in the Hollywood Hills and even went so far as to personally request the services of ACC for the evening.
So here I am, encircling the familiar surroundings of Christina Hendricks’ living room; shiny metal tray in hand, offering freshly prepared hors d'oeuvres to her well dressed guests. As you’d expect from the premiere of a movie set in the fashion industry, the party is heaving with beautiful women, and I can barely move for slender, lithe bodied blondes. As usual, I’m garnering more than my fair share of female attention, and suspect that I may have pick of the litter once the evening begins to wind down.
Of particular note are star of the show Elle Fanning and her sister Dakota; currently in conversation with some producer or other but, along with the majority of the female guests, each with one glistening blue eye fixed firmly in my direction. I wait patiently for Mr Producer Man to take a hike then make my approach, tray held out before me as I saunter up to the young starlets.
The girls look so alike they could pass for twins. Sure, Elle is a tad fresher of face than her older sister, but at 18 and 22 respectively, neither are going to be collecting their pensions any time soon. They sport the same nigh on flawless facial features; full, pouty lips, glossed in varying shades of pink, cute button noses, shimmering ocean-blue eyes and lengthy, mascara coated lashes. Their skin is of a similar milky white tone, their hair the same quality of gold; Dakota’s dangling gracefully over her slender young shoulders, while Elle’s is tied in a bun atop her pretty blonde head.
The statuesque, catwalk model-like Elle stands a good few inches taller than her sister but, besides that, the duo possess almost identical bodies; the same svelte, athletic frames- slender arms, flat, toned midriffs and long, shapely legs all showcased in equal measure by the ladies’ short, figure hugging designer dresses.
“Ladies,” I say in greeting.
“Hi, there,” the girls respond in perfect unison, flashing equally sweet smiles in my direction.
“You must be Jake,” Elle declares.
“Ah, my reputation precedes me, does it?” I ask with a cocky grin.
“Mmhmm,” Dakota replies. “We’ve heard all about you,” she adds, the pair giggling coquettishly amongst themselves.
“Is that so?” I respond, cocking an eyebrow suggestively. “All good I hope.”
“Oh yeah,” Elle grins devilishly.
This is getting too easy these days. Fish in a barrel.
“Can I interest you ladies in any hors d'oeuvres?” I offer, presenting them with the selection of appetizers carefully arranged on the gleaming surface of my metal tray.
“Hmm, it’s all very small,” Elle notes.
“Yeah,” her sister agrees. “We were under the impression that you had something big to offer us.”
“That a fact?” I smirk in response, my head swelling to twice its normal size as I flirt outrageously with the blonde siblings.
“Uh huh,” Elle replies. “Christina said you’ve got something very big hidden away in those black pants of yours.”
“And she should know about big things with those huge titties she’s got,” Dakota quips, the girls sharing a laugh once more.
“So,” says Elle, “is it true?”
“Hmm,” I ponder with a wily grin, “you know, I could tell you, ladies. But I think it would be more fun if you found out for yourselves.”
“I think that’s a great idea,” Dakota replies. “We’re staying here tonight. Why don’t you meet us in my room in five? Up the stairs, first on the left.”
The girls turn on the heels of their shiny designer stilettos and make their way across the packed living room. I wait the requisite five minutes and take off after the pretty pair, heading up the cream carpeted staircase and wrapping out a series of knocks on Dakota’s bedroom door. The girls answer the door in double quick time, grabbing handfuls of my white dress shirt and pulling me inside, closing the door behind me.
The duo are on me in a flash; Elle guiding me down for a kiss, her neatly manicured fingers roaming through my thick brown hair. While I make out with her sister, Dakota kisses my neck, caressing my muscular chest with her soft, moisturised hands. I allow my hands to do some roving of their own; reaching to cup two handfuls of perky, firm ass as I turn to French with Dakota. The girls undress me ferociously, desperately; tearing my clothes off like two survivors who’ve just encountered the last man on earth after years wandering the post-apocalyptic wilderness. Elle unbuttons my shirt, her elder sibling fumbling open my leather belt and tossing it to the floor.
I make out with Elle some more, the teen throwing my shirt open like curtains on a summer’s morn. Her smooth, satin hands explore my torso, from my sculpted pecs, down to my well-defined six pack. Dakota unzips my fly and tugs my skinny suit pants down, the garments bunching at my feet, leaving me standing there in little more than my tight white boxers, my hardon bulging in my undergarments like I have an especially thick bratwurst sausage secreted inside.
“Oh my God!” Elle exclaims, her baby blues popping, her jaw falling slack, her pretty pink mouth forming a perfect O shape as he stares in disbelief at the fat tubular mass hidden away in my underwear.
“That what you were hoping for, ladies,” I ask with a (literally) cocksure grin, sliding my shirt sleeves down my bicep-laden arms.
“It’s even bigger than I’d imagined,” Dakota declares, her eyes bulging in a similar fashion to her sister, like those of a hungry cartoon character spotting a succulent hot dog.
The girls are on their knees in seconds, pawing at the long, cylindrical swelling in my boxers, cooing like ringdoves as they run their dainty, lotioned hands up and down the outline of my erection.
“I need to see it,” Elle declares, both ladies sliding two colourful, expertly filed fingers under the elasticated waistband.
Working together, the duo begin to inch down my tighty whities; revealing first my neatly trimmed pubic batch, then the base of my girthy flesh wand.
“So thick!” says Dakota, licking her already shiny pink lips in anticipation of my fat, lengthy cock.
The girls push on, guiding my underwear down my bulky, musclebound thighs, revealing inch after thick, veiny inch of my oversized manhood until, eventually, they reach the big, swollen head. Then, with one final tug, the pair yank my boxers down to my knees, my dick springing out and flopping up and down, before falling still in front of the yearning starlets; thick, long, hard and ready to go.
The ladies waste no time; attacking my penis like it’s an intruder encroaching upon their land. Elle grips my cock firmly just below the head, shooting out her tongue and lapping at the tip, quickly dealing with the stream of precum seeping from the wide open slit. While her younger sibling handles the head, Dakota takes care of the base. She wraps her lips around the side of the fat, girthy shaft and guides the soft, plump pair up and down the remaining mass of my oversized manhood, reaching up to fondle the balls with a smooth, dainty hand.
Soon, Elle joins her sister on the shaft; both ladies swathing the base of my dick with their full, pouty lips, and guiding them in perfect unison up and down the length of my skin pole, sharing the long, chubby member with a joint skill and synergy that only siblings can possess. I'm sure their father always told the girls the importance of sharing when they were kids, but I doubt this is what he had in mind!
While they twos up my long, thick shaft, the duo put their hands to good use. Elle kneads my fat, engorged head with a smooth, satin paw, while Dakota takes care of the balls; the randy blonde cupping the big, bulging pair like she’s weighing two juicy Italian plums. The pair stop at the head, both young actresses enveloping either side of the large, swollen crown with their soft, raspberry pink lips; sucking at it and flicking their moist red tongues back and forth across the tender flesh like thirsty kittens.
Then, Elle leaves her elder sibling to handle the head on her own, the teenage blonde dipping down to get at the huge, low hanging balls while her sister works the crown. Elle feeds one of the testes into her mouth, and suckles upon the big flesh orb like it’s a large boiled candy, slathering it in volumes upon volumes of her thick, wet spittle, before moving onto the other.
In the meantime, Dakota sees to the head, wrapping her plump, glossy lips around it and sucking eagerly upon it, coating the engorged crown in her slick saliva and coaxing a river of precum to flow out from the open tip straight into her waiting mouth. I glance down at the sight before me and almost pinch myself to determine that I haven’t fallen asleep in the employee area and fallen into some kind of wet dream. Blowjob? Check. Two girls? Yep. Blonde? Mmmhmm. 18 years old? Oh yeah. Sisters? You betcha. This is every man’s fantasy and I’m living it! The only way it could possibly improve is if they were twins but, hey, maybe another time, right?
Dakota begins to bob her pretty head, her golden hair brushing over her shoulders as she travels her lips up and down my thick, veiny shaft, venturing deeper with each pass. She laps at the underside with her tongue, the horny actress drooling and slobbering over every fat, girthy inch she accommodates, running a soft, satin hand up and down the remaining length of my dick in smooth, expertly timed strokes. Before long, Elle has rejoined her sister at the business end of my oversized genitals and wraps a dainty, silken paw around the base, attempting to prise my big, fat schlong from her older sibling’s greedy little mouth.
“Don’t be a cockhog, Dakota!” whines the young blonde, tugging and pulling at my cock with such force that it almost hurts.
My dick falls free from Dakota’s pouty, puckered lips with a loud POP sound, her younger sister pouncing upon her opportunity like a crafty lioness. She feeds my large manhood into her pretty, teenage mouth, swallowing down an impressive amount on the first pass.
“Hey! I wasn’t done yet, you little bitch!” Dakota complains, crossing her arms defiantly across her perky chest.
Ignoring her sulking sister, Elle quickly gets to grips with my cock, taking to the young, thick member like a fledgling duckling takes to the pond. She journeys her soft pink lips up and down the shaft, accommodating more and more of my fat, lengthy member with each pass. Showcasing an oral prowess to rival that of a prodigious young porn starlet, the randy blonde sucks and slurps eagerly at my long, stiff penis, her skilled mouth forming little more than a lily white flesh tube wrapped snugly around my dick as she blows me.
*SLURP* MMM *SLURP* come the sounds from Elle’s busy mouth as the talented teen attempts to suck me dry, her greedy young maw generating degrees of suction to rival even the most state of the art of vacuum cleaners. Feeling somewhat left out, squatted at my side next to her dick-hogging sister, Dakota wraps a smooth, velvety hand firmly around the base, just as Elle had done to her not minutes ago, in attempt to pull my manhood free from between her younger sibling’s soft, full lips.
Elle, unwilling to give up the penis so easily, grasps my cock at mid-shaft and the duo clutch and pull at the long, girthy member; an impromptu tug of war ensuing between the two battling blondes. Both girls put their mouths to the thick, bulbous head of my dick, the pair vying and jostling for position as they fight over my big, fat cock like it’s a shared toy they’ve received at Christmas. The ladies guide their soft pink lips over the head and up and down the shaft, quickly ceasing on any opportunity to feed the thick, engorged crown into their mouths, the opposing party doing her utmost to retrieve my dick from her sister’s greedy maw.
“Play nice, girls,” I warn, doing my best to stifle a cheeky grin; as if I’m not loving every second of the young, fair-haired siblings battling over my cock.
Finally, and with much reluctancy, Dakota allows her sister to take a turn on my dick as she ducks down to get at the balls. The lusty starlet envelops one of my nuts with her full, pouty lips, before switching to the next. She suckls eagerly upon the large, oversized gonads, adding yet more slick, wet saliva to the thick coat already left by her younger sibling. So much spittle, in fact, that by the time the naughty young blonde has released them from between her pink puckered lips, my big, bulging balls are dripping like a leaky garden hose.
As her sister sees to my balls, Elle takes care of my dick. The horny actress looks up at me with her seductive azure eyes, her lengthy, mascara coated lashes fluttering as she feeds inch after thick inch into her hungry teen mouth. The 18 year old displays oral abilities that greatly defy her tender years; swallowing down half of my immense length with consummate ease. She isn’t done yet though, not by a long shot, and the randy blonde pushes on like a 10,000 metre runner on the home stretch, going flat out for the finish line.
Roaming her dainty, silken hands up and down the remaining span of my shaft, Elle ferociously chokes down my cock; seemingly unperturbed by its immense length and girth. She puckers her lips, venturing the plump pink pair further and further down my shaft until they wrap tightly around the base, the entirety of my manhood disappearing into her pretty young mouth in a vanishing act David Copperfield himself would be proud of. She sucks and slurps, her tongue lapping wildly at the veiny underside, as the naughty teen lodges all ten of my thick, chubby inches within the confines of her skilled, maestro-like mouth.
I coo and groan, glancing downward; twin sets of equally beautiful, bright blue eyes gazing up at me as two gorgeous, golden haired siblings share my throbbing, churning genitals. Finally, Elle retrieves my dick from her greedy mouth, handing the long, spit-shined prick onto her sister and dipping down to take her turn on my heavy, low hanging balls. Always looking to outdo her younger sibling, Dakota attacks my sopping wet penis, displaying an intensity and ferocity normally reserved for a hungry tigress in the deepest jungles of South East Asia. She tackles my cock from side on, wrapping the soft, raspberry-toned lips around the base and journeying up and down my thick, lengthy shaft, lapping savagely at the underside as she goes.
Next, Dakota grips my shaft with both her smooth, satin hands, positioning herself before my fat, long flesh pole like a stand up comic stepping up to the mic. She parts her full, heavily glossed lips, her piercing aquamarine eyes staring a hole through me as she shouts out her tongue and slowly, teasingly encircles my swollen cockhead with her moist red dick-pleaser. The blonde moves a hand down to the base and feeds my manhood into her hungry, watering mouth, taking in half of my impressive length on the first pass. She bobs her head, travelling her pouty lips right up to the head, before plunging back downwards, swallowing down an additional inch of my long, girthy cock with each pass.
While I’m felated by her elder sister, Elle is seeing to my balls. She slurps and sucks at the bulging, jizz-filled nuts like they’ve been glazed in Nutella. The teen slathers the large, round orbs in oodles of slick, warm spittle, regularly releasing them from her lips; lewdly puckering the shiny pink pair and producing loud POP sounds every time. Meanwhile, Dakota is making light work of my oversized penis, taking the thick, lengthy member into her greedy young mouth like an expert sword swallower; the randy starlet deepthroating my long cock like it’s second nature.
The skilled blonde chokes down inch after inch, pouting her already full, glossy lips as they edge ever nearer to the hilt of my manhood. One final push and her lips envelop the base, the lusty actress housing the entirety of my long, fat cock in her mouth like it measures but the length of a cocktail weenie. Dakota laps at my dick with her talented tongue, making the stiff, girthy member twitch and throb inside her mouth. She drools and slobbers, slurps and sucks; her masterful maw both wetting my big, thick cock and threatening to suck it dry in equal measure.
I moan and groan, my chiseled frame quivering all over as I’m blown nigh on into a coma by the randy sisters. Finally, Dakota releases my poor, quivering penis from within her hungry mouth and both blondes position themselves side on to my long, dripping dick. The duo each wrap their soft pink lips around the base and travel up and down the length of my thick, veiny shaft in perfect unison, putting synchronised swimming pairs to shame with their coordination and teamwork. While they share my cock, the actresses put their smooth, dainty hands to good use; Elle kneading my engorged, spit-shined head while Dakota tickles my big, swaying balls.
I feel my dick pulse, my balls churn with every pass of their’ full, glossy lips, every caress and fondle of their soft, skilled hands. I try my utmost to exercise some degree of restraint, but the girls are simply too much for me; their hands too smooth, silken and dexterous, their mouths too soft, skilled and wet. I close my eyes, clench my firsts until my knuckles are white, trying all I can to stave off the orgasm surging through my trembling body like a runaway freight train. But it’s hopeless- it’s coming and their ain’t a thing I can do about it.
“Shit! I’m gonna cum!” I pant desperately.
Taking this as their cue, the girls get into formation. Dakota kneels to my left, stroking my spit-slicked cock, while Elle squats beside her, gaping her shiny, bubblegum lips in wait for my spunkload, reaching up to fondle my large, jizz-filled balls as she does so.
“You gonna shoot that load, baby?” asks the elder blonde, purring like a cat in heat. “You gonna fill my sister’s mouth with all that hot, thick cum?”
Elle sticks out her tongue and laps at the frothing tip, kneading my big, round balls with a dexterity and deftness of touch normally only found in high class massage parlors. My dick twitches in Dakota’s smooth, lotioned hands as she jerks me off; throbbing, pulsating and, finally, erupting like Mount Vesuvius. A thick jet of creamy, off-white sperm shoots out from the open tip straight into Elle’s waiting mouth and pools between her soft pink lips.
“Give it to me, Elle,” Dakota demands and the lusty starlet ducks down below her younger sister ready to transfer my big, warm load from mouth to mouth.
Elle spits out my cum in a thick, creamy stream, her elder sibling catching it in her mouth like a performing seal. The girls pass my semen back and forth, taking good care not to spill a single drop, like they’re transporting some kind of precious fluid from one location to another. A few minutes and several cumswaps later, and the ladies are housing my jism within their skilled young mouths in equal measure. Then, at once, the sisters close their gaping mouths, their throats bulging suggestively as they both swallow down their respective loads, their cute faces not flinching in the slightest as they see away the virile, strong tasting spunk.
“Mmm! Delicious!” Elle declares, licking her full, pouty lips.
To wrap up, the girls hand my dick back and forth, taking turns to suck at the tender, sensitive head, coaxing out droplet after droplet of rich semen until my manhood is dry as a bone. The blondes grin up at me from between my muscular legs. I breathe heavily; my smooth, sculpted chest rising and falling rhythmically as I come down from my explosive orgasm. Suddenly, the bedroom door to my left flies open, jolting me from my post-ejaculation coma, like a loud noise waking me with a start from a long, deep sleep. All three of us swivel our heads in one, gawping in unison as we turn toward the doorway. There, in the open doorway, stands Christina Hendricks; hands planted firmly on her shapely, child bearing hips.
“Well, well,” she says, grinning mischievously, “what do we have here?”
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