Backlot Adventures 7: Julia Louis-Dreyfus by Mikesommers14
Celeb(s) – Julia Louis-Dreyfus
Codes – MF, Oral, Anal
Originally posted on August 25, 2002 at CSSA
THIS STORY IS A WORK OF PURE FICTION. IT’S ALL FANTASTY.
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When I pulled into one of the studio’s non-public parking lots, the first thing I saw upon rounding the turn were two sexy legs. At her car, a woman was bent over, reaching into the rear seat. She was wearing a short black skirt, and all I could focus on were those two gorgeous legs. I parked in a spot nearby and turned the car,
glancing around, and watched.
When she stood and turned, closing the door, I saw it was Julia Louis-Dreyfus. She had been one of my dream fucks ever since I first saw her on SEINFELD. She slung her purse over her shoulder and started walking toward the building. My mind was racing, trying to think of how I could get caught up to her with a believable excuse. Then it hit me. I reached into my pocket and took out some change, thought for a moment as I finalized the plan in my head, then quickly climbed out of my car and jogged after her.
I reached the building just as the door was closing and went in. She was just stepping into the elevator. I hurried forward. “Wait, wait,” I said.
She reached out and grabbed the door, stopping it from closing as I came in.
“Thanks,” I said. “You dropped this by your car.” I held out my hand with a little bit of change.
“Oh, thank you. I didn’t even hear it.” She took it from me, her soft fingers momentarily brushing against my hand.
“You’re welcome.”
The elevator doors closed, and we began moving up to the top floor. “I’m running late for an audition,” she said, checking her watch. “Must have fell out of my
purse when I
took it from the car. Do you work here?”
“Yeah, I’m a gofer.”
“Ah. See a lot of famous people?”
“I’ve met a few,” I said, thinking of all the celebs I had fucked since my first day on the job.
Just then, the elevator jolted to a stop, throwing us into each other. “Oh, come on,” Julia said, hitting the button again.
“Power must have gone out,” I said, thanking my lucky stars.
“Great.” She began rummaging through her purse and came out with a cell-phone. She got halfway through the number she was dialing when she stopped and said, “Damn. Battery’s dead.” She returned it to her purse, and we began calling for help.
I looked up to see that we were between the third and fourth floors. “There could be a problem,” I said.
“What do you mean?”
“Well, we’re halfway between three and four.”
“Yeah. And?”
“Three and four are empty right now. They’re renovating. So chances are no one can hear us.”
“Ah, great,” she said, clearly angry.
“But look on the bright side. If the power’s out all over, the audition may be postponed.”
“Yeah, hopefully. I really wanted this part.”
“What was it?”
“A movie about this married woman who has an affair with a stranger who drifts into town. I really wanted it, too. Great script, and I loved the director’s last movie.”
“Would you like to brush up on your rehearsal? It’ll help pass the time.”
She seemed to be considering, then said, “Sure, why not?” She took some papers from her purse and set it down, then handed me a sheet. “Okay, your name is Joe and your the stranger.”
“Okay.”
We began running through the lines together, an exchange of passion-underlined sentences in which the characters proclaim how much they desire each other. I had no trouble saying lines like “Our flesh should be one” and “My inner heat burns to be inside you” to Julia Louis-Dreyfus. Though 43 years old, she was still a sexy knockout.
She gestured at the page. “This next part takes place while they’re laying on the bed, but we can say it just standing up.”
“Well, when you’re rehearsing a script, you should do things like it says in the script.”
She seemed hesitant at first, then said, “Okay.” She laid on her back on the elevator floor, and I lowered myself over her waist, resting my knees on either side of her hips.
We ran through the next set of lines, ending with my reading, “‘The time has come for us to become one.'” I reached to unbutton the top button of her shirt.
“What are you doing?”
“What? It says so in the script.”
“We’re just doing the lines, though.”
“Yeah, I know, but if we got this far, we might as well go all the way, shouldn’t we?” I continued without waiting for a response, unbuttoning her shirt down to her waistband and letting it hang open, exposing her white bra. “Now it says in the script that my character tit-fucks your character, correct?”
“It doesn’t say that.”
“Well, it should,” I said, and started unhooking her bra.
Julia looked up at me. “You know, I could stop you if I wanted to.”
“Really?” I asked.
She nodded. “But I need it. Bad.”
I smiled. “Than I shall deliver,” I said. Her bra gave way to reveal her small but ample tits. Her nipples were rather large and dark. I lowered my head and began sucking them, tracing circles around them with my tongue.
She put her hands on my head as I sucked her nipples. “I’ve always wanted to be fucked by a younger man,” she said. “The younger the better.”
I squeezed her tits, pinching the nipples and teasing them, making them hard and pointy. They stood nearly a half-inch.
Sitting up, I unbuttoned my pants and pushed them and my boxers down to reveal my hardening cock. Julia’s face seemed to light up when she saw it, smiling wide. “Oh my,” she said, as if almost breathless. The way she reacted made me picture her as Elaine Benes again, and that made me want to fuck her even more. “May I?”
“Yes, you may.” I scooted up her body and crouched over her chest.
She took hold of my cock with both hands and locked her lips around the head, sucking hard. I held her in place with one hand. As she sucked, she moved one hand down to play with my balls, sending another jolt of pleasure up my spine and making me throw my head back. I supported her head with both hands as she lifted her head to take more of me in, ultimately getting it all between her lips. I could feel the tip of my cock touching the back of her throat.
She looked up at me with just her eyes, her cheeks going thin as she sucked my nine-inch rod. She looked so hot with my cock between her lips up to the base. I hung over her and dribbled some spit onto her forehead. She took my cock from her mouth and, holding it with one hand, began to smack it around on my saliva, smearing it over her forehead, down her nose, and onto both cheeks. She gave the head of my cock a couple quick upward licks, then slipped it back into her mouth and resumed sucking.
With one hand, I leaned back slightly and reached under the waistband of her skirt. To my surprise, she wasn’t wearing any panties. “No panties?” I asked.
She pulled my cock out and said, “I find it goes a long way to help you get a part if you sit across from the producer without them.”
She returned my cock to her mouth, and I began fumbling with her pussy, trying to work my fingers in. But she was still tight, so I knew I would have to do something about that. I pulled myself out of her mouth and started scooting back.
“What are you doing?”
“I need to get something open,” I said, and started pulling her skirt down.
She smiled wide and arched her legs when I got rid of the skirt, and I laid down between them. Her pussy hair was nicely trimmed, but her pink lips were unmistakable. I started licking, trying to pry my fingers between them, but they wouldn’t budge. She began to moan, squeezing her tits and pinching their nipples. “Oh . . . yes . . . ”
I made slowly upward licks with my tongue, agonizingly-slow.
“Oh, shit. Oh, fuck yeah,” she moaned.
I lifted my head and looked up at her through the V of her legs. “Jimmy likes Elaine,” I said. She laughed at the reference to an episode of SEINFELD. “Jimmy wants to suck Elaine’s pussy. Jimmy wants to suck it real bad.” I returned my head between her legs, putting my whole mouth over her pussy and sucking hard.
“Oh God! Oh, GOD!”
Her lips finally began to loosen up, and I got two fingers in and started probing her.
“Oh, yes, finger-fuck me. Finger-fuck me. Oh, God, yes.”
I licked her clit as I pushed two fingers in and out of her slick snatch. Her juices were already flowing, her pussy making squishing sounds with every thrust of my fingers. After I worked her pussy a little more with my fingers, I got to my knees and lifted her legs, putting them against my chest and letting them reach up past my head. She was still squeezing her tits when she looked up, realized what I was about to do, and smiled.
With one hand, I slowly guided my cock into her wet slot and buried it to the hilt. I held her by her ankles and began to fuck her sweet pussy, my pelvis smacking into her as I thrust my beefy rod in and out. She laid her head back moaning, continuing to squeeze her tits and pinch their nipples.
I watched as my cock, glistening from her juices, drew in and out again and again. One of her legs slipped off my chest and hung out to the side. I held onto her left leg with both hands as I began to speed up.
“Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Fuck me, fuck me . . . Fuck me, oh, please, God, oh, please, yes . . . Fuck me, oh . . . oh . . . ”
Eyes closed, she rolled her head side-to-side moaning and groaning, violently squeezing her tits and pushing them together. I held her left leg in my arms as I rammed into her, rocking her back and forth.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you for so many years,” I said. I let go of her leg and let it hang to the side, then lowered myself over her, putting my hands on either side of her shoulders and looking at her beautiful face as I continued to pump her with my beef stick. “I used to videotape just your scenes, and would watch them over and over while I jacked off. I’d lay in bed at night, stroking my cock while I thought of me ravaging your fine naked body. I can’t tell you how many nights I came in bed while dreaming of you.”
She smiled. “Well, I’m glad I can finally make your wet dreams come true,” she said.
I increased the speed of my pumping and lowered my lips onto hers, and we both thrust our tongues into the other’s mouth. I pulled away to stare into her eyes as I literally pounded my pelvis against hers. Pulling out, I lifted her to her feet and backed her toward the corner of the elevator. With my hands underneath her arms to support her, she lifted her legs and set her feet atop the handrails on either wall. She put her hands on my shoulders as I slipped by throbbing cock between her wet lips again and resumed pumping.
Julia’s face was sweating, her mouth gaping as I fucked her pussy. She ran a hand through her damp hair as she rocked on top of my rod. We kissed passionately, sucking each other’s lips and thrusting our tongues into the other’s mouth. With her back pressed into the corner of the elevator, I laid into her with fury and speed, shoving my cock deep up inside her. She wrapped her arms around me and balanced on the handrails as I pumped her with great speed, my face buried in her tits, my arms around her waist and hands cupping her ass.
She was moaning loudly in pleasure as I plugged her repeatedly. After several more minutes, she lowered her feet to the floor and said, “I want you to fuck my ass. Fuck it hard.”
We repositioned ourselves in front of just one elevator wall. She turned her back to me and bent over, gripping the handrail with both hands and offering her fine ass. It was incredible. I rubbed her ass gently and gave her a couple light spanks, slapped it with my cock, making that creamy ass jiggle. Then I gripped the base of my shaft and slowly glided my rod into her hole. She closed her eyes and craned her head back, moaning every so softly as I buried my cock to the hilt in her ass. Taking hold of her waist in both hands, I slowly started humping that beautiful ass.
Her ass was tight, and the sensation was incredible. I nearly came twice within a minute. But I kept it slow for awhile, rubbing my hands up and down from her soft ass up her smooth back to her shoulders. She was rolling her head in circles, completely lost in a world of pleasure, moaning softly and grunting whenever I gave a slight thrust. I reached under and cupped her tits, squeezing them tightly as I gradually increased my thrusting. Her nipples were hard, and she moaned more as I teased them between my fingers.
I returned my hands to her waist and, without warning, cut lose and started fucking like crazy. She threw her head back and screamed out in absolute pleasure as I fucked her ass, just like she wanted. “Oh, fuck!!!” she screamed. “Oh, fucking yes!! Fucking yes!! Yes, fuck, fuck, fuck!! Fuck me! Fuck me!!”
I could only oblige. I held her waist firmly and slapped my pelvis against her ass, shoving my cock in deep and hard, making her ass jiggle like crazy and making her scream and moan like she never had before. My pelvis smacked her ass in repeated succession, my cock completely disappearing into her hot ass with each blurring thrust. She was moaning like some kind of wild animal, and it made me even hotter to fuck her ass, and I poured on the speed even more.
It was nearly a ten minute ass grinding before I finally had to stop for a moment and adjust my position slightly. She looked back at me over her shoulder, hair and forehead beaded with sweat, panting, more than a little out of breath. “My God,” she said quietly.
“You’re quite a fucker, aren’t you?”
I smiled back and said, “Yes, ma’am.”
“I want to ride your cock,” she said.
I gave her ass one final, fast, and hard thrust, firing my cock in deep and to the hilt, before pulling out. She turned as I laid down on the floor of the elevator, and she stood over me, still somewhat out of breath. She brushed her damp hair out of her face and then put her feet on either side of my pelvis, then slowly lowered herself. She squatted over me and took hold of my cock in one hand.
Slowly, she lowered herself onto me, and my solid cock slowly slide into her moist, silky-soft pussy. She arched her back, straining to get as much of me within her as she could. Then she looked at me through her tangled hair and from under hooded eyes and said, “Try and push me off.”
Again, I could only oblige. I started fucking fast and hard, lifting my ass clear off the floor. She rocked above me, bobbing up and down on my rod, screaming and moaning as I fucked like crazy. Her tits slapped up and down, and I gritted my teeth as I fought to keep up my speed.
She leaned forward, planting her hands on the ground on either side of my head. Her nipples barely brushed my chest, and she looked at me with those dulled eyes. I could tell she was experiencing pleasure she had never before experienced.
After several minutes I sat up and lowered her onto her back, resting on my knees. I spread her arched legs apart and resumed fucking. She rolled her head side
to side, squeezing her tits violently. Grabbing her ankles, I held her legs out high and wide as I fucked that drenching snatch of love. Julia looked like she was about to pass out from pleasure. She was groaning softly, as if the strength to scream and moan had left her, and she was just pinching and twisting her nipples hard.
After another few minutes, I told her, “I’m gonna cum.”
Her eyes widened and she propped herself up on her elbows. I hammered away at her pussy, and she dropped her head back, and the loud moans returned for a few moments. Then I pulled out and jacked off as I stood and she got to her knees. She gripped my swollen cock with both hands and pumped me fast and hard, sticking the head into her mouth. My orgasm exploded, and I threw my head back as my thick cream loads erupted into her mouth. She locked her lips around the head and continued the two-handed pumping, milking as much cum from me as possible.
After a few eruptions, she pulled my cock out and let the rest of the spurts land on her face. Then she slapped her face with my cock, smearing the cum around her lips and chin. She slipped my rod back between her lips and took it in all the way to where I could feel the back of her throat with the head of my cock. Holding it there, she looked up at me with just her eyes as a final load burst out and coated her throat.
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