DISCLAIMER: this story is a work of fiction and does not in any way reflect the actions or thoughts of Jessica Alba. It is written for the enjoyment of those who read erotic material and I do not make any money from writing it.
This story is inspired by Sean Renauld’s series ‘Starlets to Sluts’, which in turn was inspired by shadowblaze18’s ‘Red Carpet Facials’. Similarities are intentional and meant as a tribute to a couple of good stories. The following story contains rough sex, anal, oral and rimming! Anyone who doesn’t like these acts should look for another story that matches his or her taste better (maybe check out ’Diving with Jessica’
). This story is not so strong on plot, but it was fun to write and I hope you enjoy it!
This story is in no way related to the ‘Diving with Jessica’-stories and as you will see, Miss Alba has a different persona than she has in the series.
Big thanks to skrelm for helping me writing this! Feedback would be very much appreciated!
Codes: MF, oral, anal, rimming, mdom
Groaning I flicked through the menu of my camera, reading through the familiar options on the little screen and I lay back on the comfortable couch. The customer was late! And he hates it if the customer is late.
My name is Mario Juarez, 21 years old. I had worked in the porn industry for over a year and I have to say: I enjoyed my life. My parents didn’t know about this, they thought I worked for some documentary film maker, and if they ever found out it would result in a big fight and probably with me being disowned for putting shame to the family. Not that there was much to come into in the first place, but despite their conservative world views and their general disapproval of my life style I loved my parents and didn’t wish to let the relationship go to waste.
On the other hand I would rather have my foot cut off than losing my job! Until last year I had been a regular college student with a passion for camera work, when the older brother of a childhood friend, some asshole called Carlos, asked me if I could help him out with some filming job for a few bucks. Money had always been tight in my family, so even back then when they tried to support me I was my wallet was always empty so I jumped on every opportunity to earn some, so naturally I agreed. When I showed up at the place Carlos had sent me to I was greeted with the sight of two half-naked honeys who scanned through a collection of dildos for something they liked, loudly discussing their preferences. By then it took me a little by surprise and I froze for a second but I didn’t think for a second about turning the job down. What can I say; pornography had always been my dream business…
Apparently the guys in charge liked my work, because they kept giving me jobs. Soon I had a respectable income, was able to afford a new car, new clothes and all that for doing something I would have done for free if anyone had asked!
Then, about three months ago I worked for the first time with HIM. The company had made me work with numerous of their stars, some of them with a reputation and a name in the business, so by then I wasn’t exactly star struck when I encountered a famous porn slut or stud, but when I heard I would work with him I have to admit, I got a little nervous… The guy was a legend in the business! If people think of a rough-sex-porn star they think of the guy! Ignacio Jordà González, better known as Nacho Vidal! Most people would describe him as absolutely crazy, and they would be right! In his movies he was acting like a lunatic and I had admired his energy since the first time I had watched one of his movies. He was… special!
When I met him I was honestly surprised. Sure, he was crazy and a little moody, but far from the sex-maniac from his movies. He joked around the whole day on the set, with me and his co-star. It went great, the movie turned out to be very profitable and afterwards the two of us had a few beers. It was obvious that he liked me and my work and in the end it didn’t even really surprise me when he offered me a job as his personal camera man.
So that’s what I have been doing for the last three months: filming Nacho Vidal as he ravaged beauties all over America. We even made a two week business-trip to Europe. When he got the offer he insisted that I’d be the camera man, otherwise he’d decline.
Now being the camera guy on a porn set isn’t too bad either. Often the girls on the set are quite dick drunk and since I’m not too hard to look at myself, quite a few of them treated me to a little fun. I mean, who would turn down a blowjob from the likes of Bobbi Star or Asa Akira? It simply was a great life!
So right now we we’re waiting in some rented villa, a little north of L.A. From time to time some lonely housewife and Nacho-fan would contact the agency and ask for a private shoot. A private porn movie for her own collection and a crazy memory that stood out of her dull life. These gigs paid quite well and while the women usually weren’t as hot as the stars we usually worked with it was always interesting. It would always go down like this: They would set up an appointment with Nacho, we’d meet at a rented villa, the customer would ask, beg, sometimes even threaten us that we couldn’t publish the footage (To which we agreed beforehand anyway), then she’d sometimes set up a couple of extra rules, e.g. when Nacho made name-calling, he shouldn’t use a specific word, afterwards the shooting began and Nacho ploughed them through the entire house in his trademark rough style and finally she would leave, sore but happy, with a disk with the footage in her purse.
The woman who made the appointment made clear that she wanted us at the location at two o’clock sharp, so Nacho and I arrived at twelve, had a snack and then made a tour around the house, looking for the best places to shoot. Then I set up the necessary equipment and now we sat in the lounge area of the living room, waiting for the woman to arrive. It was almost two thirty by then.
I put the camera down on the table on top of the standard issue contracts we had brought along that assured the ladies that we wouldn’t expose them to the public and looked over to the porn star. He lay stretched out on the couch, his eyes closed against the sun that fell in thru the big ceiling window. If I hadn’t known him I would have thought that he was perfectly relaxed, but after three months of working with and for him I knew that he was on edge. He hated to be made to wait, especially if he had expected to fuck someone right now.
“You want something to drink?” I asked nervously, just to break this unbearable silence.
“She’s late!” he grunted, completely ignoring my question. He sat up and looked at me with icy grey eyes. “She said two o’clock!”
I ran my fingers through my hair and shrugged. “You can take it out on her ass… literally!” Dealing with Nacho was always a challenge. He wasn’t as nuts as he acted in his flicks, but still a moody person.
“Maybe she won’t come!” he grumbled. It had happened before. The woman got cold feet and spontaneously decided not to show up unannounced, which left both of us pretty frustrated.
“She’ll show up!” I said; my tone more certain than I actually was. I checked my watch. “We’ll wait another fifteen minutes…”
Just as he opened his mouth, probably to tell me to shut up, the doorbell rang. An annoying cheap-sounding chime. If I would live in a place like this I wouldn’t be able to stand it, but if things went as planned it would be the last time I’d have to hear it.
Nacho’s face lightened up. “Finally!” He stretched his muscular body out, then fell back onto the couch. “Mario, would you open the door?”
I sighed. Of course I was working for him, but from time to time I got the feeling that he exploited me as his personal butler. But what the hell, it wasn’t really bothering me… I got up from the couch and left the living room, heading downstairs to open the big entrance door.
Just before I opened I took a second, breathed, fixed a strand of hair after a quick look into the mirror beside the door, then straightened myself and opened the door with a wide smile.
“Welcome!” I said in an almost exuberant tone. The amateur girls tend to be nervous, so a positive, friendly atmosphere always helps. Then I saw the figure standing in the doorway and for a moment I froze. All I had known about her at that point was her name, Miss Guevara. I hadn’t known if she was twenty-one or forty-eight, if she was big or thin, tall or small. The reality almost swept me of my feet!
The woman was about five foot six, a Latina, I guessed her to be in her twenties. Her bronze skin almost glowed in the sunlight as she stood there with a nervous, but beautiful smile. She had an amazing body, which she, due to the current Californian heat, showed off in a strapless, light-blue sundress that went down to her knees, baring two long, toned legs to my gaze. It wasn’t exactly tight, but it surely showed off the gorgeous figure underneath with the help of a wide, light-brown leather-belt. She wore black leather-sandals, very strappy and exposing her daintily manicured toes to the warm air. The modest pink nail-polish looked cute! Except for the nervous, yet stunning smile the biggest parts of her face were covered by a huge pair of round sunglasses and a big white fedora hat. It wasn’t unusual for the women to arrive in disguise, most of them felt paranoid about being followed. Her long mane, an exotic mix of blonde and brunette curls, fell onto her naked shoulders.
I noticed that I was gawking at her and quickly collected myself. I put my hand out to greet her. “Miss Guevara, I assume? Come in, please!”
She took my hand. Her skin felt warm and soft and a little sweaty. Understandable, considering the temperature and what awaited her. “Mister Juarez? We spoke on the phone?”
“Correct!” I smiled, stepping aside to let her inside, “Beautiful day, isn’t it?”
“Absolutely”, she answered, stepping into the considerably cooler house, “It is gorgeous!” When she stepped past me I couldn’t resist the opportunity to check out her ass. Like the rest of her body it was divine! Even through the loose-fitting dress I could see the two round, perky mounds of her buttocks! Man, Nacho was a lucky bastard!
“So, did you have difficulties finding the house?” I asked, continuing the small talk as I gestured for her to follow me up the stairs.
“Yes, a little… I hope I didn’t make you wait too long?!” was her kind response. I smirked, thinking about how reeled up it had made Nacho.
“No, it’s fine!” I assured her as we stepped into the living room. Nacho stood up from the couch to greet the new-arriver.
“Miss Guevara!” he said, taking her hand and planted a soft kiss on its back. I rolled my eyes. He always did that, confusing the girls with an absurdly polite greeting when they expected a macho. I knew he just did it for his own amusement. “I have to say you are a stunning woman!”
The woman’s face lightened up, obviously as surprised as my friend had intended. “Thank you! Though I bet that you say that to every girl…” she replied with a slight cockiness.
“Yes, I do!” he grinned, “But right now it is actually true!” He offered her a seat on the couch opposite to his, while I sat down next to him. “So let us talk about business! Can we offer you a refreshment?” He took a glass and a bottle of cooled mineral water from the table in front of him and began to fill it.
“Thank you! That would be nice!” Miss Guevara said as she took her hat and sunglasses off.
The almost full glass slipped from Nacho’s fingers and crashed down on the table, by some miracle not shattering as our mouths fell in sync. The woman revealed soft, dark brown doe eyes, which were all too familiar.
“Y… you’re Jessica fucking Alba!” I stuttered, as dumbfounded as my friend beside me.
“Actually my second name in Marie,” she giggled as her cheeks flushed a little.
“What the fuck…” was all Nacho could bring off.
Jessica swallowed, obviously very nervous herself. “Listen, I’m going to explain it as best as I can…”
“Yeah, that might be fucking necessary!” I mumbled, falling back into the couch and shaking my head incredulously. This had to be a dream!
Jessica shot me a look, half amusement, half insecurity. “Well,” she started, “First of all: My marriage’s five-year-anniversary is coming up. And I wanted to do something special for Cash, my husband…”
“… so you decided to fuck another man on camera,” Nacho stated dryly and took a sip of water he had originally filled for Jessica.
She giggled and scratched her chin. “Well, yeah… Cash is a huge fan of your movies. Once when he was out of town and I was horny at home I scanned through his hard drive, looking for some porn to get off to. He has easily over a hundred of your movies.”
Again Nacho interrupted her. “Don’t get me wrong, Mrs. Alba, I would love to make a movie with you! It’s just: the thought that you want to fuck another man as a present for your husband is kinda… uhm…”
“…ironic? Yes, it sure is,” she finished his sentence nodding, “But Cash always loved it when I made up stories about how I fucked strangers, other people, let them use my body for example on a drunk girls night out or in exchange for a role or the cover of a magazine. It kinda gets him off, you know?” She shrugged.
“Plus of course I talked about this with him! I wanted to make sure he’d like to see a movie of me getting shagged by his favorite porn star, not make him jealous and angry and provoke a fight. And what can I say… he’s so excited to see it!”
Nacho and I exchanged a look, trying to understand the absurd situation of one of the most desired women in the world wanting to make a smut film with us. Jessica sat opposite to us, the nervous grin still on her face, she bit her thumb nail as she observed us.
Finally I spoke up: “Just to make sure, Miss Alba. Do you understand what it means to shoot a movie with Nacho Vidal? It’s not exactly a romantic candle-light fuck in front of an open fireplace?!”
Again her nervous chuckle. “Yes, I know. I watched a few of your movies. He’s going to screw my brains out. But I like to get thrown around during sex. Cash likes to fuck me hard too.”
“Well, I don’t mean to insult your husband, but this might be another league…” Nacho interjected with a frown.
“Sure. I kinda feel like a first-time skydiver right before he jumps out of the plane. But I want to do it!”
I shrugged, “Fine, Mrs. Alba. We have a safe word though: whenever something is too much for you and you want to take a break or anything like that, you can say “cat” and we will stop right away and check with you, alright? If you can’t say anything because your mouth is busy otherwise, just give us a peace-sign with your hands, okay?” She nodded. “We have prepared a contract we’d like you to sign then…”
Jessica picked up her purse and pulled out a few sheets of paper. “Call me Jess or Jessica please. And I hope you don’t mind, but I brought some contract versions on my own. Cash had a friend set them up.”
She handed each of us a copy. After a quick exchange of looks we started reading. “Holy Motherfucker!” I mumbled as I scanned through the details. Basically the first part was about how we could never talk about this to anyone, the same stuff that our contract said too. The next part was about the salaries. My eyes grew wide when I read that this movie would make me almost twenty grand and Nacho over fifty! She definitely wanted to keep us thankful and quiet. I got to watch one of the sexiest women on the planet naked and getting fucked like a whore and was paid like a fucking king for it. The final part was about limits. We both gasped as we read that there were almost none! Jessica agreed to every thinkable way of verbal abuse and was okay with getting fucked in EVERY hole. Mouth, pussy, even her gorgeous ass! Everything was allowed to assure that it would be a true Nacho Vidal movie.
Without any objections we both picked up a pen and subscribed. Jessica watched with a slight grin as Nacho threw the papers on the table, got up and walked around the couch table towards her.
Jessica clapped her hands. “Well, when do we sta-MMNGH!”
She was suddenly interrupted by Nacho’s big hand that grabbed her throat and abruptly pulled her up, mashing his lips against hers in a rough kiss. Unlike the starlet I had half expected this after having seen this move a few times and had picked up my camera. Business-Nacho was gone, now there was bat-shit crazy porn star Nacho Vidal in control. With a smirk I turned the camera on and zoomed in on his face. After enjoying her soft lips for a second he broke the kiss and looked into the camera. “Hey, Cash! I heard you’re married to this hot piece of ass for five years now and you’re a fan. Congrats, bro. So this video is for you.”
He held Jessica’s face into the camera. She wasn’t getting any oxygen and her face was beginning to turn red. “Say ‘Hi, Cash’!”
“Hi, Cash!” Jessica gargled, grabbing Nacho’s wrist and struggling a little.
“Say ‘I’m a whore’!”
She glared at him for a second, but soon realized he wouldn’t let go unless she complained.
“I’m a whore!” she gasped, her face completely red now.
“Nice!” Nacho grinned and kissed her full lips again for a few seconds before throwing the actress back down on the couch. Gasping for air she fell onto the soft leather, her eyes welled up and wide. I subconsciously licked my lips as I watched her tits bounce on the camera’s display. “Jesus Christ!” she mumbled and looked up at Nacho with a scared expression.
The bulky Latino towered over her for a moment with a wide grin on his face before he reached down. Jessica scrambled backwards a little until her shoulders hit the couch’s backrest, blocking her escape. Nacho grabbed the top of her dress and yanked it down.
The starlet yelped when her tits bounced free. My cock was rock-hard by now and I felt it twitch in my pants when I saw those beauties. Small c-cup breasts, soft and perky, with a nice, even, bronze tan. Her nipples were small and light brown and sat on perfect round aureoles, about two inches in diameter. Nacho immediately used his open palm to slap them several times, making them jiggle even more and Jessica whine.
“Nice titties, bitch!”
The “Dark Angel”-star whimpered only, apparently dazed by the abuse, when Nacho grabbed her dress again, which was held up around her waist by the belt. Completely ignoring it, he simply attempted to use brute force to pull it off her body. It wasn’t very successful, all he achieved was making the Latina yelp several times.
He quickly became frustrated and the angrier he got the rougher his treatment got until he finally succeeded, pulling the dress along with the belt over her hips. The force of his own tug made him stumble backwards and he almost fell flat on his ass, which seemed to rile him up even more. He carelessly threw the bunched up dress away and stepped towards the panting girl on the couch. Jessica was out of breath already; a thin layer of perspiration covered her whole body and gave her skin an extra portion of gleam.
I took the opportunity to get a shot of her, lying on her back, the perfect mounds of her breasts quickly rising and falling with her rapid breath, now only dressed in a silky pair of black Hipster panties with a cute little bow on its right hip and one of her strappy sandals. The other had been pulled off along with the dress. She shot me an almost help-searching look, but since she hadn’t used her safe word I knew better than to intervene. Then Nacho stepped in again. “Let’s see that culo!” he growled and seized the starlet by her hips.
She must have felt like a rag-doll as she was roughly flipped over and pushed back down onto the couch, now in a kneeling position, leaning over the couch. Her ass was perfectly presented for the camera now and my mouth went dry when I saw how those tight, succulent cheeks filled out the back of her black lingerie, which turned out to be sheer, showing off the crack of her butt through the see-thru material. I knew Nacho was as impressed as I was, but he showed no sign of this. Instead he lifted his hand and delivered SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Three hard, stinging spanks to her well-formed bottom, making Jessica cry out and jump every time.
Then Nacho reached for the waistband of her panties and with a strong yank he pulled that last piece of clothing down her thighs to her knees. I later realized that I held my breath as Jessica Alba’s fine, grade A Hollywood-ass was exposed to my camera. Two perfect caramel-colored globes of flesh, just begging to be kissed, licked and bitten sat there, more beautiful than anyone ever dared to dream of. Her right ass-cheek was beginning to turn pink from the spanks Nacho had given her. Jessica looked back over her shoulder and watched our reaction, almost with a smile.
Nacho saw this and gave her butt another loud slap. “Eyes straight, puta!” he growled and Jessica complied so fast that her curls flew. “man, now this is what I call a nice butt!”
He bent down and Jessica jumped with shock when he lightly bit into her firm left buttock.
“Well, look who’s enjoying this!”
He was right. Jessica wasn’t wet; she was downright dripping with cunt juice. Her thighs were smeared all over the insides with her oily fluids. Her round, pea-sized clit was engorged and her bald, off-brown pussy-lips gaped open. I noticed how clean and bare of any hair her vagina was, too clean for shaving. She must have been waxing or something like that.
Nacho ran his finger through her slit and collected her plentiful flowing juices, then licked them off. “Nice taste!” he complimented her.
Then he looked into the camera with a wolfish grin “So let’s check out the asshole on this bitch!”
It was my cue to come closer and I happily complied as Nacho dug his fingers into those luscious bum-cheeks. The reflection in the big window Jessica was facing showed a great look of embarrassment as she was so shamelessly presented and inspected. With relish Nacho then pulled the globes apart, spreading her butt-crack and putting her precious starfish on display for the unblinking eye of my camera.
I almost jizzed my pants when I first saw the tight, brown iris of Jessica Alba’s asshole. It was so cute and perfect! A wrinkly ring of strong muscle, contracting under our gaze. “Man, I wonder how many agents and producers put their cocks in this little butt during your Hollywood casting couch adventures, just ravaging your ass and making you cum like the slut that you are…” Nacho teased her, making Jessica’s blush deepen and her rosebud wink sexily. “Let me have a taste!”
Jessica shrieked and jumped forward, trying to escape over the back of the couch when Nacho suddenly dived in and pushed his tongue into her ass, but he held on to her hips, keeping her in position so she could do nothing but to submit to the lewd act. I couldn’t suppress a grin as I filmed the expression of shock that was plastered all over her face as she looked into the camera with wide eyes and open mouth.
Then I captured how Nacho literally bathed her puckered asshole with his spit, licking it, circling it, finally even pushed his tongue past her sphincter inside the sinful orifice, an action that made Jessica struggle like nothing before. “N…nnooo!” she protested, before a loud moan slipped from her mouth as Nacho didn’t stop. “Ohjeeesus!”
Then, without a warning, Nacho straightened again, pulling his tongue from her ass and making her moan. He grabbed a handful of Jessica’s curls and pulled her back forcefully. Jess yelped as she was dragged from the couch and landed with a dull thud on her ass on the carpeted living room floor. “Ow!” she exclaimed, but Nacho ignored her and simply turned her around and pulled her up on her knees by her hair.
“Now we’ll see how good those famous lips are!” he hissed with lechery in his voice as he yanked his shorts down, letting his length bounce free. I don’t think Jessica was quite aware of what was happening when the broad Latino star unsympathetically pushed his thick, erect member into her panting gullet. Mercilessly he plunged in as far as he could, making the starlet gag as he hit the back of her throat.
I moved in for a close-up of her face as my friend immediately began to fuck her throat, giving her no chance to get accustomed to his cock. I love the sound of a girl choking on cock and the fact that it was Jessica Alba making these sounds made it even better. Nacho wrapped her hair tightly around his fists, so Jess was completely defenseless. All she could do was kneeling there with her panties still around her knees and take it. She grabbed his thighs to steady herself and did her best to relax her throat muscles to keep from gagging.
“Look at me while you suck my dick, puta!” he hissed and gave her an extra hard thrust to give utterance to his words. I held the camera in so it would capture Nacho’s point of view. It was magnificent. Jessica looked up at him with her big brown eyes welled up, shame and horniness mixed in her expression. She was a picture of submissiveness.
Slowly I made a circle around the pair, making sure to get the action from every angle, zooming in on her tits and ass. When I was all the way around I was back behind Nacho and made another POV-shot. Jessica’s face showed signs of the abuse by now. Bubbly, thick drool leaked from the corners of her mouth over her chin and fell stringily down onto her swinging titties. All the choking on Nacho’s cock resulted in snot running from her nostrils, blocking them, which in turn made her choke even more. The once decent mascara around her eyes was smeared and now ran in dark streaks down her face as the tears rolled over her cheeks.
“This isn’t working!” Nacho hissed frustrated, “She won’t open her throat up!” He pulled his slick cock from her mouth and stepped back, giving me the opportunity to get a shot of the starlet. Jessica let out a wailing gasp for air when she suddenly was able to breathe undeterred. Without the support against Nacho’s legs she collapsed forward onto all fours. Cowering there on elbows and knees she tried to get her breathing under control. “Jesus!” she panted. After a moment I stepped out of Nacho’s way and hurried to get another shot of that up thrust ass before he moved in.
Jess was taken by completely surprise and let out an unladylike grunt when Nacho grabbed her by the waist and lifted her high in the air. He flipped her around in midair, then tossed her onto the couch. The furniture and Jessica squeaked loudly as the actress landed on her back on the beige leather cushion. Giving her no time to orientate the wild porn star immediately seized a handful of curls and dragged the starlet across the couch into position by her hair until her head hung upside down over the edge. He then went down on one knee to get his cock level with the starlet’s face. In what almost seemed like an act of mercy he didn’t shove his length straight back into her gullet but instead gave her a few more seconds to catch her breath while he grabbed his meat around the base and slapped it all over Jessica’s features.
“Ohfuck!” the “Machete”-star moaned as she endured the humiliating procedure of getting her spit-covered face turkey-slapped. Then Nacho had waited long enough. “Time to get things rolling again, puta, open up!”
I wasn’t sure if she simply hadn’t heard him or if she wanted to challenge him, but when she didn’t immediately comply Nacho raised his hand and gave her a resounding bitchslap, followed by a second one with the back of his hand, sending the starlet’s head flying from side to side. “Open up, puta!”
Jessica was dazed and before she knew it SLAP! SLAP! Nacho delivered another two open-handed smacks to her cheeks. This time she didn’t hesitate and opened her mouth as far as possible for him. Nacho didn’t hold back: he grabbed his cock around the base and forcefully shoved it into the actress’ gaping mouth. The laid-back position of her head had opened her throat up a little, so Nacho’s powerful shove forced his dick down into the narrow passage. I saw Jessica’s red eyes bulge and heard the gargling sound she made, but she almost didn’t struggle. She had wedged her hands beneath her body to keep herself from resisting as her face was getting a thorough fucking.
Nacho grabbed and squeezed Jessica’s wildly bouncing tits, using them as handle to pick up speed. He pumped his dick into her mouth with long strokes, quickly building his pace up, rarely pulling out far enough to let the starlet breathe, which resulted in increased gagging on Jessica’s side. Her face had turned to a deep shade of red by now and every time she was given the opportunity she gasped for oxygen.
She started drooling again, even more than before, and because of her upside down position, the thick saliva ran down over her face in syrupy, bubbly streaks, coating her gorgeous features with a messy layer of gooey spit, pasting her right eye shut completely.
Usually when we filmed with amateurs Nacho held himself back, went easy on them to keep them from getting overwhelmed, but this time I couldn’t detect any sign of that. On the contrary, he seemed to be even wilder than with the experienced porn stars with whom we shot. Jessica looked like a ragdoll, getting thrown around by a force of nature, completely helpless. It was almost as if Nacho was trying to teach her a lesson, trying to bring her to her limits. But so far Jessica Alba held her own against Nacho Vidal and I couldn’t help but feel impressed.
At one point Nacho pulled out, allowing her a little breather, which she immediately took advantage of, while Nacho grabbed her hair again and lifted her head up, showing off Jessica’s dazed, messy face to the camera like some kind of trophy. She looked right into the camera, yet I was pretty sure she wasn’t seeing me. A few minutes ago when she had taken her sunglasses off and revealed her identity, she had looked fine, almost like an angel. Now those angelic features were hidden beneath a mixture of spit , tears and mascara. She surely didn’t look like a film star anymore… “Is that rough enough for you, puta?” Nacho sneered.
“Jeeesus…” Jessica moaned. Her voice sounded strange, naturally, since her throat had been abused and her nostrils were sealed shut by her own drool. She looked up at Nacho with her one unplastered eye, obviously a little afraid.
Nacho grinned at this reaction, but didn’t seem to be done. “You love it, huh? You love being treated like the filthy slut that you are!” He shook her head, eliciting a whimper from Jess as he tugged her hair. “Answer me, puta!”
Jessica gulped, before she barely audible mumbled, “I love it.”
That wasn’t enough for Nacho. With his free hand he grabbed her right, supple breast and cruelly pinched her nipple, making the starlet wince. “I couldn’t quite hear that…”
Jess groaned at the abuse of her nipple, her face contorted by the sharp pain. “I love it!” she yelled into the camera, desperate to please, “I am Jessica Alba and I love getting my face fucked! I get off to being treated like the nasty slut that I am! I’m just a tease, a dirty little, cock-loving bitch!”
Nacho chuckled at her tirade of verbal self-abuse and winked into the camera. “I think it’s time for step two here…”
Jessica yelped as her head was dragged back down onto the couch, hitting the cool leather with a slapping sound. I knew what was about to happen when I saw Nacho turn around, but Jess obviously didn’t. “What are yo-MMMPH!” her question was roughly interrupted when Nacho sat down and lowered his ass onto her face. “Lick my ass, puta!” he demanded.
The starlet seemed shocked by the request and apparently wasn’t about to comply. She grabbed Nacho’s hips and tried to pull him off while she struggled as best as she could. But Nacho was a lot stronger than her and easily held his position with his butthole pressed against her full lips while he reached between his legs and forced her head to stay where it was by her head. “Lick it!” he demanded again, chuckling at her fruitless affords.
The actress didn’t comply immediately, but continued to fight back, determined not to give in to this. But she was smothered by Nacho’s ass and finally her air ran out. Defeated she stopped struggling and laid still. A wide grin spread over Nacho’s face as he looked into the camera. “Jessica Alba is licking my ass!” he snickered.
I couldn’t believe it. Quickly I moved the camera down and almost dropped it when I saw it. Jessica’s long pink tongue stuck out of her mouth, compliantly licking and lapping at Nacho’s butt. It danced in circles around it and from time to time it licked right over the opening. I filmed this for a few moments, my mouth wide open with disbelief. Then Nacho decided to take it even further. “Stick it in!”
Hearing this Jessica hesitated and shiver ran through her body. She lay the doing nothing for a few moments. I panned down to her pussy and the sight made my mouth watery. There was no denying: the starlet was getting off to this! Her juices leaked from her pussy down over her ass, pooling on the couch. The muscles of her cunt twitched repeatedly, again and again. This girl was about to cum simply from having her face abused!
She finally seemed to have found the courage to go on. Slowly and insecurely she poked her tongue out, its tip pressing against Nacho’s ass. He immediately lowered his hips onto her face, forcing the tip of her tongue into his butt. He groaned and gloated into the camera as she swirled her tongue as best as she could. “You chose the wrong profession, Jessica! You were born to be an ass-munching whore!”
He ground his ass over her face for a little longer, then he got up, turned around and spun Jess around on the couch by her hair, turning her so until she laid on her back, the head rested against the backrest , her ass lying right on the edge, her legs pointing upwards, resting against Nacho’s muscular chest. “You don’t look so pretty anymore!” he told her. Without waiting for an reaction he grabbed her panties that still dangled around her knees and pulled them off, leaving the Hollywood-starlet completely naked, except for the one black, strappy sandal on her right foot. “I can’t fuck you if I have to look into a messy face like yours!”
With that he reached out and pulled Jessica’s own silk-panties over her head, all the way down to her nose, leaving only her lips and chin uncovered. Then he grabbed a handful of her disheveled curls through each leghole and knotted them loosely together, securing the panties on her head. “Better!” he grinned, while Jessica moaned in humiliation.
Then he pushed her legs onto his shoulders, navigated his penis towards her sopping hole and leaned forward, almost bending the girl over double. He lined himself up, letting the first half inch of his dick get grabbed by the muscles of her velvety cunt, but didn’t push in. “Ask me to fuck you!” he ordered.
At this point, Jessica’s reaction was mechanical; the thinking part of her brain was still in a daze. “Fuck me,” she whispered in her nasal voice, “…please…”
I moved quickly to find the perfect position to capture Jessica Alba’s first vaginal penetration on camera. When I was ready I gave Nacho a little nod, signaling him that I was ready. He gave me a grin, the turned his attention back to the starlet beneath him. Bracing his muscles he slowly pushed forward. Jessica’s mouth gaped open and her body tensed when he entered her. Slowly but persistently the broad man worked his way in, stretching her tunnel open. “Damn, she’s wet!” he growled when he was about half-way buried inside. She whimpered softly when Nacho pulled back an inch, her hips bucking upwards to keep him inside. Then he pushed back in, a little harder this time, making her moan. Finally her cunt had swallowed his whole cock, his balls lay snugly against her ass.
Stopping for a second, Nacho let the situation sink in and gave her a little time to get accustomed before he started moving his hips. He began to pump his cock at a lazy pace, testing different angles for a while. I saw Jessica’s hands wander down to her own ass. She grabbed her buttocks and spread them apart to allow deeper penetration. I moved in for a shot from behind filming her lithe frame beneath Nacho’s big body. Her feet over his shoulders, pointing straight at the ceiling, her toes curling with the sensation. Beneath Nacho, her ass was being lifted off the couch by the position. Her little brown asshole on full display, Nacho’s balls slapped against it with every thrust, making it tense up again and again. Above that, a beautiful picture of how her pussy lips stretched open, wrapping tightly around the pistoning cock. I noticed the white, foamy traces that her vagina left on Nacho’s cock, indication for how turned on she was.
Nacho gradually built up his pace. After exploring her cunt, finding her good spots he began to quicken, using his gained knowledge to make the “Dark Angel” moan like the slut she obviously was.
“H… harder,” she demanded breathlessly, her panties still on her head. She let go of her own ass and grabbed Nacho’s instead, trying to pull him deeper into her with every thrust. And he was happy to fulfill that wish. He leant even further forward, pinning Jessica’s legs against the backrest of the couch, and really ploughed away.
Within seconds, the room was filled with the sounds of flesh slapping on flesh, the screeching of the couch and Jessica’s screams of pleasure, while Nacho hurled insult after degrading insult at her, “Yeah, you love that, you little Hollywood whore! You need it rough, you dirty slut, don’t you?! You fucking cum dumpster!”
“Oh… oh… ohjesus… I’m gonna CUMMM!” Jess suddenly squealed, tensing already. Me and Nacho obviously thought the same thing as he quickly grabbed her panties and pulled them off her head, loosening the knot in the process. Her face was beet red with pleasure, the gooey mascara-saliva-mix still smeared all over her features, her mouth wide open! Her eyes danced wildly in their sockets as she was quickly reaching her peak.
Then she reached her climax. Her whole body bucked as sparks ran through every inch. She tensed so hard she had almost thrown Nacho off, but he held on and at the same time continued to fuck her, prolonging her orgasm. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head until only the whites were visible and her lips formed soundless words. Then she let out a blood-curdling scream.
Nacho and I exchanged an amused look. The starlet was in a world of pleasure right now. Seeing a girl have an orgasm is always fun, but Jess really was a show. This had never happened to me before, but I was close to cumming in my pants!
After a while Jessica slowly calmed. Her body relaxed and her screams faded. Her eyes were closed and she breathed heavily, still slightly rocked by Nacho’s slowing thrusts. Then he pulled out, her vagina making a loud obscene squishing sound as his cock left her and he stepped back. I filmed a close-up of her slightly gaping cunt, twitching and jerking with the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her legs flopped down. Nacho caught her right foot and almost gently unstrapped her sandal and pulled it off. “Turn around, puta!” he ordered, his voice not showing a single sign of affection, “Show me that ass!”
Jessica feebly opened her eyes under great effort. She looked at Nacho, then at me for a second, then slowly, with shaky limbs, she moved. Getting on all fours, she weakly rested her upper body on top of the backrest. The position showed off her great bum to us.
SLAPSLAPSLAP!
She yelped and jumped with shock when Nacho spanked her ass several times hard, using the sole of her own sandal. It left her buttocks trembling and red, showing the outlines of the footwear. Then Nacho flung the sandal across the room and stepped up to her. Both he and Jessica grunted as he re-entered her pussy. This time he didn’t start slow, as she was already loose and prepared, but immediately began to fuck her hard. Every other thrust he planted a firm spank on her buttocks, making Jess whimper every time and slowly giving her ass a nice, red shade.
He grabbed a fistful of her curly hair and sharply pulled back, making her raise her head. The rough fucking seemed to waken Jessica up from her daze. Instead of just taking the dicking, she began to meet his thrusts, slamming her hips against his. “Yeah! Fuck! Me!” she grunted loudly.
Nacho and I were equally surprised at her fast regeneration, but Nacho felt challenged and did his best to fuck her harder. I moved around to the front to get more of Jessica’s emotions.
Her expression was beautifully intense! Her teeth were grit and bared and her eyes showed an incredibly determined, grim expression as she threw herself back at the Latino stud behind her. She looked at me, continually rocked by his thrusts, holding on to the backrest of the couch to steady herself and growled with pleasure.
Then Nacho abruptly pulled back on her hair, forcing Jess to straighten up, while still pounding her pussy at full speed. She grunted, but didn’t resist as her back was forced into a vicious arch. Nacho’s other hand lay around her exposed throat and he turned her head, so he was able to pull her into a kiss. The starlet let out a moan as her full lips were mashed against his, but she opened up compliantly and allowed his tongue to push in. The kiss was a little difficult as Nacho didn’t relent driving his cock into Jessica’s cunt, but they undeniably made a hot sight. Jessica with her eyes closed, tussled hair and wildly bouncing titties while Nacho was a picture of animalistic dominance as he forced his tongue into her open mouth, making the starlet groan in pleasure.
After almost a minute of intense making out, the Latino pulled back and starred into the actresses face, enjoying the wild, horny look in her eyes. He let go of her neck and gave her two lighter slaps to her cheek before he pushed her back down again. Jessica groaned as her upper body collided loudly with the leather backrest, but then continued to moan as the pleasure radiating from her fucked pussy washed the pain away. “Guh… Oh… Fuck ME… please!” she begged, almost delirious from the delicious sensations washing through her abused body.
Nacho reached beneath her and grabbed her swinging boobs with both hands, kneading them and using them as handles to pull her back with even more force. He focused the attention of his fingers on her nipples, rubbing and twisting the erect, light-brown nubs.
I noticed that my friend began to tire. Even though he tried and still managed to fuck the “Sin City”-actress hard, his movements weren’t as powerful as before. I made eye contact and gave him a hand sign, to which he nodded in agreement.
Jessica shrieked in surprise when Nacho suddenly let himself fall backwards, taking her with him, lifting her in the air, still impaled on his cock with her legs flailing. The porn star crashed hard on his back onto the surface of the low couch table. Jess, who landed on top of him, gasped as the hard impact drove his shaft deeper into her pussy than ever before. She looked confused for a moment as she sat now on top of him in reverse cowgirl position, breathing hard and with his cock buried in her cunt. She yelped as Nacho gave her already flushed ass-cheek another loud smack. “Your turn now, puta!” he growled, “Ride me!”
She sat there for another moment, collecting her energy and focusing on the task at hand. She planted her feet firmly on the floor on either side of Nacho’s body and placed her hands on his knees to steady herself. Then she slowly lifted her hips, letting his dick slide halfway out of her thoroughly lubricated cunt before she pushed down again, moaning as his shaft stretched her pussy, sending sparks up her spine. “Ohfck… Oh… Ohyes!” she whined, her voice barely audible.
I was amazed by the pure bliss that showed on Jessica’s sweaty face. She looked as if she was made to get fucked hard and thoroughly enjoyed fulfilling her destiny. Nacho lay back and relaxed, letting the actress do all the work for a while. He watched her ass bounce on his lap, the erotic ripple of her buttocks when they met his groin. During our shoots I often wished I was in his position, but the wish had never been so strong before. Watching someone else fuck the shit out of Jessica Alba was the sweetest torture you could ever imagine.
Jessica was now for the first time in control of the fuck, she could set the pace and intensity however she wished. Her eyes were closed as she enjoyed the penetration. Slowly she began to ride faster. Her legs began to grow a little tired after a while, so she changed her squatting position to kneeling on top of him. She moaned and whimpered like a true slut as Nacho put his hands on her ass again and started kneading the firm flesh. She began to rotate her waist on top of his cock, using her cunt muscles to divinely massage Nacho’s cock. “Damn, Jessica,” Nacho groaned, admiration in his voice, “Gotta give it to you, you’ve got skills!”
Jess smiled with her eyes closed at the compliment, but the smile immediately faltered when she felt Nacho’s thumb lightly probe against her asshole. “Uh! Nervous, puta?” Nacho grinned as he felt her muscle flinch under his finger. But Jess didn’t seem to be bothered; she didn’t miss a beat and simply continued to roll her hips as her puckered backdoor was gently rubbed.
“Stick that finger in my ass!” Jess growled through clenched teeth, demanding the lewd act herself. Nacho was happy to comply. Slowly and carefully he worked the thick finger past her sphincter into the actress’ tight, warm rectum. She moaned loudly as her butt was penetrated and her eyes fluttered open. “Ohyessss!” she hissed. She sat up straight on his cock, taking the weight off her hands so she could reach back to once again spread her buttocks open to give Nacho easier access.
Nacho began to finger her ass, steadily he worked his finger around inside the starlet’s anus, loosening the muscle up. From time to time he pulled out and collected some of her plentiful flowing pussy juice, using it to lubricate her back entry. Jessica obviously loved the treatment, her face showed delighted reactions to every movement he made. “Mmmmmyeah… finger that little asshole!” she purred, lost in the sensations.
Suddenly Nacho decided this had taken long enough. He abruptly pulled free from her ass and planted both hands on her flushed buttocks. Then, with a mighty shove, he sent the actress flying through the air.
Jessica was completely taken by surprise. She gasped loudly as her cunt was suddenly vacated and she was hurled into the air. She hit the floor hard and grunted as she fell into a heap on hands and knees. Angry, she turned her head to glare at Nacho for treating her like this, but then her eyes widened in surprise when she saw that he had gotten up from the table and now towered over her.
“Oww!” she exclaimed loudly as the grinning Latino once again grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her to her feet, and then jerked back down, forcing her to bend forward. Her hands shot up by reflex to take some of the pressure off her scalp, but it was useless.
“Let’s go for a little walk, bitch!” Nacho growled and started walking. Jessica yelped in horror as she was dragged after him, forced to keep her bent state by his hand. She stumbled helplessly after him, barely able to keep up without falling over. She furiously protested as she had just been ripped out of heaven and was now dragged around like cattle, but Nacho didn’t show any mercy.
I had to fight hard to suppress a chuckle as I watched the strange show, but at the same time it was hot! Her position once more showed off Mrs. Alba’s gorgeous derriere beautifully to the camera as Nacho dragged her in circles across the room.
Finally Nacho reached the door to the balcony. Quickly he threw it open and stepped out into the warm afternoon sun. My mouth went dry when I saw how the light made Jessica’s sweat-kissed little body gleam. My friend then pulled her head up and looked into her face. The pain in her scalp had brought the tears back to her eyes and now she stared back at him with fury in her eyes. “Well, that was fun, puta,” Nacho chuckled, “But now it’s time to leave the house…”
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