This is a fictional story I wrote. It's not real, but I wish it was. Don't copy my story to put on another site. This is just fantasy, blah blah blah. You know the rest.
If you are as old as I am, then you likely grew up jacking off to Salma Hayek. No reason to deny it. You know the movie, you know the scene. How many times I beat it to her sizzling scene From Dusk Till Dawn, no one will ever know. Some call her a goddess and I wouldn't disagree. When I first got into Hollywood, I was bound and determined to eventually get a date and hopefully a chance at fucking her. She is a legend. One of the all time GOATs that I just had to have one day.
Years had went by and I seemed to never get a chance. We were at the same parties, but she always passed on hiring me as an agent. I couldn't blame her. It takes guts to pick me, the most Scandalous man in Hollywood to be your agent. Salma didn't like tabloids or all the drama. I never heard any bad stuff about her from my inner-circles. No juicy drama, no love triangles, no hot one night stands. This babe was real class just like you would imagine her to be.
But in the first month of 2020, I actually got a chance at her when she arrived at the Golden Globes. Looking back at it now, that was probably the hottest Salma ever looked. Can you believe she was 53 that night? The hottest MILF in Hollywood too with those huge boobs begging to pop out of her blue top.
After it was all over, she approached me at the bar. The after party was in a big fancy hotel. You learn real fast in Hollywood how much they like to spend money on a grand place. I learned that a long time ago. But not as long as her. As Salma approached me, I greeted her with a smile.
"Salma Hayek, look at you," I said.
"Mister James Scandalous," she said to me with that thick accent. It almost gave me a boner right then and there hearing her voice say my name. Of course, hard not to be horny when you had her tits close to your face. We shook hands and she came in to give me a hug.
"I've heard a lot about you. You're that man who wishes so bad he could've been my agent years ago," I blushed and laughed at her. We were both laughing them. "Yeah, that was me. You're a hard woman to get to, you know that?" She just smiled and nodded.
"Playing hard to get is kinda my game," she said in response. "Come on, I'd like to share a drink with you, Mr. Scandalous."
"Please, call me James."
No matter how many famous babes I had been with, Salma Hayek flirting with me made me feel young again. This was one of my dream lays. The one I could never get and here she was offering herself to me so easily. What did I even do to earn this privilege? I didn't know, but it was a chance I wasn't going to let pass up. She led me to a bar and we ordered some champagne and then got to chatting.
Salma explained to me that she was looking for some company tonight. I wasn't her type of man but she wanted to take a chance on me anyway. She had mentioned hearing tales about my notorious nature in passing. I was straight up with her and honest.
"I'm not gonna lie. I've been jacking off to you my whole life. Does that bother you, babe?"
She looked at me shocked, kinda embarrassed at how I blurted that out. But Salma suggested she wasn't offended. She asked me when I began, so I mentioned that scene we all know and love in From Dusk Till Dawn and she just grinned smugly and shrugged her shoulders.
"Maybe we should do something about that. The real thing is better than jacking yourself off."
A strong statement she gave me. Did it pay off for me?
The answer is yes.
Salma took me up to her hotel where we shared our first kiss. Now I had kissed some older women before, but not one over the hill of 50. I sat down on a couch after taking off my suit and jacket.
"You know what they say about famous dresses like these? They were worn to be taken off. Wouldn't you agree?"
"Oh yeah, I agree babe. Go ahead, take it off."
And that's how it began. Salma gave me a strip show, slowly peeling off her dress. She took it all off, revealing her huge classic breasts. One of the greatest racks ever known to mankind. She had a small landing strip of black hair above her pussy. She then grabbed my shirt and began unbuttoning it with her other hand. I cupped her face, bringing her in for a passionate kiss as she worked my shirt off.
Our mouths were hot and wet, our tongues dancing together as she slid her hands to the front of my pants. She straddled me on the couch, her legs around my waist. She was grinding her pussy on my bulging cock, which was getting harder with every second as she rubbed on it. I reached down to pull her panties aside. Salma looked me in the eyes, biting her lower lip. I slid over her hips. My right hand found its way into her wetness, her juices coating my fingers. I listened to her softly cry out to me in a low moan. She was already soaking wet for me.
Salma slid off my lap to kneel in front of me. She unfastened my belt, unzipped my pants and pushed them down. Next went my underwear and she gasped at the sight of my hard cock. All those times I had jacked off to her, and now it was her little hand gripping my dick. She wiggled my feet out of my underwear and then began to stroke my cock as she looked into my eyes. God, I felt like I could explode right then and there over how hard she made me.
I leaned back and watched as she took the tip into her mouth, licking it good before she pushed it into her mouth. I moaned at the feeling of Salma sucking me off. When she heard me, she looked into my eyes, pushing her lips up and down. She had a more slow, almost tender way of sucking cock that was different from other women.
Her eyes never left mine as she sucked and stroked me, her mouth making a wet sound that was driving me crazy. Squishing and sucking noises. Salma was taking her sweet time, showing my cock a proper level of love to start the new year. She stopped sucking for a moment, pulling her lips away with a pop.
"Enjoying yourself?"
"Yeah, you have no idea how bad I've always wanted this. I used to dream of you doing stuff to me like this," she laughed in her strong accent as her hand began to pump up and down, jerking me off.
Salma leaned back down to kiss the tip of my dick, then looked up at me with those dark eyes. "Yes, mmmmm yes. I know men like you. You're not the first one to confess to me how much you've wanted this."
I laughed and then she winked and pushed my dick into her mouth to suck it again. Salma Hayek's mouth felt so good. The way she twirled her tongue around the tip when she pulled up, only to go back down. She removed her hand from my dick and sucked it without any help at all. I just sat there and let her have it the way she wanted. Salma deepthroated my cock. She pushed it all the way down her throat, lightly gagging. I feared she was going to gag herself, but she didn't. She pulled back up and then released my dick from her mouth.
I watched as she grabbed her huge boobs. Oh yeah, I knew what was coming next. It's hard to describe how amazing it was to watch her wrap those titties around my dick. It happened almost in slow motion. I was living a dream that I had wanted for so long, tittyfucking Salma Hayek.
"Yes, yes! Work those tits, baby!"
Salma laughed at my excitement. She jiggled her tits around, fucking my cock hard. "I can tell that you've really wanted to do this with me! I'm gonna give you the best titfuck of your life, James!"
I groaned, watching her tits bounce and jiggle around my cock. She worked them nice and slow so we could both enjoy this at the same time. "Ohhhh, ohhhhhhhh yes. I love having a big cock like this right between my tits," she said in that sexy accent.
The feeling was indescribable. It had been a while since I had been with a woman who had tits like hers. I could only imagine how many lucky men there were who had enjoyed a titfuck from this goddess. She was like a pro, demonstrating great experience that told me she had done this many times in the past. I watched as she took my cock out from the fold and started to rub it against her nipples. She smiled at me as she rubbed it against the other nipple and then slid it back down to her tits. She was working me with such ease and care. Salma clearly understood that she was stacked and built for tittyfucking. As she kept pumping up and down at this slow pace, I lowered my hand and inserted my index finger into her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmm,' Salma moaned as she sucked my finger. I made her suck a second one, using my middle finger. That was when I took over and began to pump my cock between her tits while she sucked my fingers.
Her eyes closed as she enjoyed herself. I watched her face contort with pleasure as I pushed her tits together hard. She had so much experience it was showing in the way she kept sucking my fingers, knowing just what to do as I pumped my dick between her boobs. I groaned as I plucked my fingers out of her mouth. She smiled with her teeth glaring at me.
"Yes, oh yes. Fuck these big titties."
The demand in Salma's voice was surprising but oh so welcome. I had never been one to ignore a direct request like that, especially from a woman like her that I spent much of my life jacking it to. I kept going, thrusting up and down as she looked at me and made sexy facial expressions. She may have been 53 years old, but I couldn't tell. Still as beautiful as ever.
"I'm ready to move on to the next part," I told her and she laughed. "You don't want to blow your load too soon before you fuck me," Salma corrected me.
"But I want to enjoy every second," I said, smiling back.
"That is my duty. This is all for you," she corrected me again. "So how do you want to fuck me? Tell me how you've always imagined taking me."
I waved my hand, gesturing for her to get up. She pulled my dick out from her breasts and stood. Then I got up and helped her sit down on the couch and lay on her back. Her legs were spread and I had a clear invitation to enter her.
"So this is how you want to fuck me? Missionary?"
"Yeah. I want you to look me in the eyes and I want to see them titties bouncing all over the fucking place while I do you."
Salma giggled and laid back on the couch, her legs spread wide. She had the look of a woman who was going to enjoy every second of this. I knew women well enough to know that look. I lined up my dick with her pussy, feeling the heat emanating from it, just showing how horny she really was. I pushed into her and she gasped, throwing her head back and arching her back. Her tits jiggled just like I knew they would. They bounced with every thrust and I couldn't help but stare. It made me thrust harder and faster as she moaned for me.
"Oh my god, James!" She screamed out, "Ohhhhhh! Fuck me! Your cock is so much better than my husband's! Soooo big, sooooo beautiful! Maravillosa Scandalous cock!!" It was a lie, she was just saying it to make me feel good. But I couldn't deny how much I loved it when a woman talked about how fucking amazing my cock was. But I didn't care, because it was Salma Hayek and for her to talk dirty to me like that, made me feel so damn good.
I pounded away, fucking her pussy hard. Salma spread her arms out, not touching her tits. She let me watch them bounce around with each thrust I gave her. The sight made me go harder, pumping faster. She closed her eyes moaning and then I reached down and grabbed her hair. I let go when she opened her eyes and looked at me again. "Look at me... look at me," I reminded her I wanted those eyes on his face at all times as I kept fucking her.
Her breath was coming out in pants and gasps. "Ohhhhh, JAMES!! YESSSS!! YES, YES, YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!! RIGHT THERE!! RIGHT THERE!! OHHHHHHH, FUCK ME!! DON'T STOP!! KEEP GOING, RIGHT THERE, RIGHT THERE, YESSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!"" She was so close to cumming and she didn't even know it. She was tightening up around my dick, her walls getting tighter with every second. I pumped harder and faster, making Salma gasp as she looked at me, and then it happened.
Her eyes rolled back and she let out a scream of pleasure as she climaxed. Her pussy contracted around my cock, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I felt it deep in my balls and that was how I knew it was time to pull out. My action made Salma gush, squirting juices all over the place. She was panting and breathing real hard.
I reached for her hair, snatching up a grip and guiding her down to her knees on the floor. She grabbed my cock and fed it between her lips. Salma slobbered and slurped all over my dick, cleaning it from her juices. She couldn't stop herself as she started bobbing her head up and down, like she was addicted to the taste of my awesome dick. I didn't stop her. I let her keep sucking, knowing I was getting close and ready to blow my load for her.
Salma pulled my cock out of her mouth and looked at me as she kissed it and spit on it. Her tongue swirled around my cockhead, and she took me deep into her throat, gagging on it. I placed my hands on her head and then began to thrust, fucking her mouth gently to make more of those squishing and gagging sounds. She closed her eyes as my balls were swinging against her chin.
I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge. My balls were feeling like they were going to burst at any second "Fuck! Get ready Salma," I warned her. "You're about to get a facial from James Scandalous."
I let go of her hair and Salma drew my cock out of her mouth and snarled at me in her sexy accent.
"James Scandalous wants to cum on my face!?"
My hand was already wrapped around my dick. I didn't even have time to reply. She gave me that look and with the way she yelled, I couldn't hold back the explosion. Salma shut her eyes just in time as a thick wad of my cum splattered across her forehead. I watched as another shot went to her right cheek below her eye.
"Oh, yes!, That's it, James! Give me that hot, sticky cum!" she said with her eyes still closed. "It's all over me and I love it! More! Give me your cum!!" The way she lifted her head told me she wanted it and had taken facials before. Another wad missed, landing on her neck. The remainder of my cum went on her tits below. Salma opened her grins and smugly, like she was proud of having my cum all over her beautiful face.
I sighed and returned the favor smiling at her. Plastering Salma Hayek's face in cum after a slow, passionate fuck session made me feel so good. Of all the women I had fucked over the years, this one was real special. All I needed was to hear her acknowledge it.
"Salma, who blew his load all over your fucking face?"
She let it drip from her cheek as she giggled, "James Scandalous, that's who."
Amen to that.
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