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.
The night came after another long day at the office. I was busy on the computer all day running paperwork. Scheduling and keeping track of appointments was never my strongest suit. Here I was wasting away my time at this office job taking care of a model who I had never even seen. Just a typical desk job that was lowball for someone like me who had the resume of a seasoned PR agent. But it was still work and a paycheck. My apartment bills weren't going to pay themselves.
Days like this made me miss what life was like back home. Long before I found myself in NYC, I worked in LA. That was where I made a name for myself with a notorious reputation in and out of film studios and model agencies. Life was different in California in more ways than it was on the east coast. The industry in New York carried itself on prestige and legacy jobs. I had known far more than my fair share of people working jobs who would have long been fired back home in LA. I could keep a steady desk job at a place like this if I just kept my head down and continued to work.
But that wasn't my style. I had a reputation I was proud of. After I left work, I caught myself daydreaming about being back home again. My limo driver drove me around while I sat in the backseat listening to old songs. I was bored and even lonely you could say. Looking out the window, I watched parts of the city fly by in a blur. The overcast blocked out any sunlight as the evening hours were pushing through past 5 PM. In the distance I spotted a bar on the block. It was a familiar place I used to go to every now and then. I instructed my driver to pull up to the curb. He could wait for me or take a drive, I was only going to come in and get a few drinks in 20 or 30 minutes time. A few shots and I would be out the door ready to go home and forget about this slog of a day.
As I stepped into the dimly lit bar, my eyes immediately sought out the stunning figure seated at the table in the far corner. Scarlett Johansson. I had to do a doubletake when looking at a woman from my past life. In the distance, she appeared as the epitome of beauty and sex appeal. Dressed to kill in a form-fitting black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places and revealed her cleavage in a V shape up front. Her long, gold hair cascaded down her back, and her lips were painted a deep shade of red, matching her dress perfectly. She oozed sex appeal with that classic Hollywood look that only she could pull off so well. Her gaze met mine from across the room, and a sultry smile spread across her face as she raised a glass in my direction.
Walking over to her table, I took a seat opposite her and smiled warmly. "Long time no see, Scarlett," She smiled as I continued. "You look absolutely stunning tonight." I said, my voice smooth and confident.
Scarlett smiled back at me, her green eyes sparkling with mischief. "Thank you, James. It's good to see you too. I was starting to wonder when I would see you again." I wasn't expecting her to greet me like this. It was almost as if she were expecting someone like me to walk into her life tonight. She took a sip of her drink, her long, slender fingers wrapping around the glass.
"Well, I've been meaning to reach out, but you know how it is. Always working and don't ever have enough time to yourself." I replied, trying to maintain eye contact as I leaned in slightly. "But I'm glad I stopped by tonight and found you. I would've never guessed I'd walk into a bar and see you sitting here dressed like a million dollar glamour girl."
Scarlett's cheeks flushed slightly at my compliment, and she took another sip of her drink. "Oh, you're just saying that," she said, feigning modesty. "But I'm glad you think so. I was hoping you'd find me tonight. I've been feeling a bit lonely lately."
"Really? Here I was thinking you were expecting someone with how dressed up you are." She smirked at me. "Maybe I was." I couldn't help but notice the slight quiver in her voice as she said this. It was as if she truly meant it, as if she really was hoping I would come along and sweep her off her feet. I took a deep breath, trying to maintain my composure, and leaned in closer. "Well, I'm here now, Scarlett. If you want some company, I'll be more than happy to be the man of the hour for a babe like you."
Scarlett's eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment I could swear that she was holding her breath. I started thinking to myself that there had to be something else going on here. If not me, she was hoping to hook up with someone else tonight. She took another sip of her drink, her Adam's apple bobbing delicately in her throat, before she finally spoke. "You know... I've always had a thing for you, James. You helped me when I had my last divorce. That meant a lot, even if it didn't go anywhere in the long term. I know we had fun back then."
Her words sent a shiver down my spine. I was glad that she remembered the short, brief time we were an item back in Hollywood. It didn't last long, but I had fun living up my name in the press when we were caught by a few paparazzi guys with cameras in public. I couldn't help but lean in closer and whisper to her. "I remember those days, babe If you want to leave with me, I'd be more than happy to show you a good time tonight." I reached for my phone and quickly sent a text message to notify my driver to be ready.
Scarlett's face lit up at my words. "I guess we can say you've seduced me. I just need a good night or two where I can wake up somewhere and forget about the last few weeks. It's been tough lately." I nodded at her words. I knew what she meant. There was no better way to forget bad days than spending the night with someone. This was better than any potential one night stand, since we knew each other and had a past. I nodded at her and offered to take her hand, pulling her up from her seat. "Come on, babe. Let's go."
As we made our way out of the bar, the air was cool and crisp, a light breeze rustling through the trees. The limo waited for us at the curb under a street lamp. I never had to worry about my driver being late. I opened the door for her, letting her. Ladies always come first. Scarlett slid into the back seat, and I followed, sitting beside her after shutting the door. The wheels began to roll and our destination was my apartment.
The ride was silent but not uncomfortable. I didn't want to seem too eager, but I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through my aching veins. Scarlett was an amazing woman, and I was grateful that she had agreed to spend the night with me. The last time we had a casual affair, she brought the animal out within me. She was the type of woman who could keep you up all night fucking hour after hour until sunrise. I watched her rest her head against the seat, staring out the window as the city lights passed by.
By the time we reached the apartment, it was raining. We ran out the limo and into the building. Got in and quickly made it behind the closed doors of my home where we had privacy to finally get intimate. Scarlett shoved her busty chest at me as we locked lips. We kissed passionately in the darkness before heading to the bedroom. The moment we got in, she pushed me onto the bed, climbing on top of me. Her hands unbuttoned my shirt, revealing my chest, before she began to trail kisses down my skinny stomach.
Her fingers undid my belt, sliding my pants down my hips. She gripped my hard cock, stroking it like an expert. I moaned, at her touch and gazed down at her big blue eyes. She kissed her way further down, taking my cock into her mouth. "Ohhhhh, fuck. Don't even wait to get naked and you're already sucking. I gasped as she sucked on me, her tongue swirling around the head. She bobbed her head up and down, her hands massaging my balls. It felt incredible. She knew just how to work her hands slowly to send the sensations through my body.
I reached up to gently touch her hair, running my fingers through it as she took more of me into her mouth. This was a reminder of just how good Scarlett Johansson was at sucking dick. I knew we could spend the whole night like this, her lips and tongue teasing me until I couldn't take it anymore. But I also wanted her naked, wanted to feel her skin against mine. I just didn't want to interrupt Scarlett from the lustful hunger she had for my dick. She was devouring me, slobbering and sucking loudly.
She pulled off my cock with a loud pop. Her blue eyes looked up at me as she flicked her tongue to break the tiny drool strings. She licked her lips as she rolled off me. "Stand up and get naked, baby." I got up from the bed and began to work the rest of my clothes off. I watched her shake her high heels off, tossing them on the floor before she peeled her dress off. Scarlett's ivory skin was a delight to see in the dimly lit room. She crawled on the bed, showing me her ass. I couldn't help myself. I just had to reach out and spank that ass with my right hand. She laughed, turning to glance at me from across her shoulder. "Get up here and fuck me. I need you."
I climbed onto the bed, positioning myself between her legs. I grasped my cock, guiding it to her wet entrance. She spread her legs wider, urging me in. I pushed forward, feeling the heat of her cunt engulf me as I slid inside. She moaned and lowered her head as I filled her. For a moment in time, I wished I could see the look on her face. Scarlett always looked sexy when she was moaning. At least I could imagine her pretty face as I began to thrust inside her. Her fingernails scraped across the white sheets of the bed. I smacked her ass with my right hand, growling at her. "You ready for this, babe?"
She didn't answer. She didn't need to. Her body told me everything I needed to know. She was wet, tight, and wanted me inside her. I slammed into her harder, listening to her moan loudly. Her fingers snatched up the bed sheets below. When I saw her hands, I slapped her ass again. "Bad fucking girl!" I growled at her before smacking that ass yet again. Her big tits were swinging all around from underneath her. I reached underneath her, grabbing those tits and squeezing them hard. Her moans grew louder, more desperate. "Fuck me, James. Give it to me." She begged, her voice raspy and needy. I groaned, loving the way she talked to me. Scarlett once told me that I was one of the few men who could fuck her best. I took pride in how she brought the beast out from inside me. I let go of her tits and snatched her up by the hair, jerking her head forward. She moaned as I slapped her ass again.
I took a momentary pause to give her a warning of the hard fucking that was soon to come. "Baby, I hope you're ready for this. Cause when I start, I'm not gonna stop until I make you cum. I'm gonna fuck you like a wild animal, Scarlett." She moaned before responding in a low voice. "I wouldn't have it any other way. Give it to me. Don't hold yourself back. You know I can handle everything you give me. Just fuck me, James."
And so I carried on. I fucked her harder, faster. I could feel myself getting close, but knew how to hold myself back. Her pussy felt so good wrapped around my cock. I kept pounding away while our bodies made smacking noises hitting together. Scarlett moaned. She tried to pull at the bed sheets, but to no avail. Her tits were bouncing all around, almost tempting me to reach underneath and grab them again. The only thing I cared about right now was making this woman cum. I was determined to keep fucking her until I felt that warm release spraying my dick within her. "OHHH, OHHHHH MY GOD!! YESSSSSSSS!! FUCK ME, JAMES!! I'M ALMOST THERE!! KEEP FUCKING ME!! YES, YES, YESSSSSS!!" All that effort was paying off now that I had Scarlett screaming uncontrollably.
"GOD YES!! OHHHHHHHH!!" She came, her pussy clenching tight around me. I pulled out and let her squirt all over the bed sheets below. As her legs shook, I spanked her ass one last time. God, she was so fucking beautiful. To watch her shake like this in a hard orgasm was a privilege in itself. "Oh my god." She tried to catch her breath uttering those words. "That's how I like it. You know how to fuck me. Not many men I've been with can give it to me like that."
She turned around to face me. I could see from the look in her eyes, she was not ready to end this. I knew Scarlett well. She liked to go all night and fuck until the morning. That made us a great pair when we got together for a night like this. I climbed off the bed and watched her fall to her knees, crawling towards me with her big blue eyes glaring up at me. "You're not running away from me, are you, James?"
I shook my head. "What's there to run away from?" She smiled and reached for my cock. I moaned at the feeling of her fingers twisting around the shaft. I was aware from past experience that Scarlett preferred to be on her knees when sucking dick. That was the only reason I got off the bed and stood up. After pumping her hand back and forth a few times, she took my cock into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the head, making a sucking noise as she wasted no time moving up and down, taking me deeper with each bob of her head. "Ohhhh, fuck yeah. Suck that cock, Scarlett." I groaned, watching her work my dick between her lips. My balls started aching as she slobbered loudly. Scarlett sucked dick like a porn star. Within a few seconds she was slobbering loudly as this quickly became a session of sloppy head. She stopped abruptly and pulled it out of her mouth. I watched her spit a thick wad of saliva across the length and then using her hands to rub it in like lube.
"I've always loved sucking your cock." She kissed the head with her puffy lips. I smiled at her. "I know, babe. You can suck that cock as long as you like. Don't worry, I'm not gonna stop you." My praise was cue for her to slurp up her own spit loudly. I loved it when she got nasty like this. Scarlett moved her head below my cock and pressed her lips against my balls. I grabbed the back of her head, guiding her to kiss my balls. She shoved them in her mouth and rolled her tongue around. I could feel my nuts squishing together in her wonderful mouth. She only sucked them for a brief bit before pulling them out and planting those lips back around my dick.
She bobbed her head up and down on my cock, taking more and more of me in each time. Her eyes were locked on mine, and she looked so fucking sexy doing this. Scarlett had the gag reflexes of a porn star, and she could suck a dick for hours if a man could hold himself back from cumming that long. Her eyes gazed up at him as she slowed down and sunk my dick down to the back of her throat. I watched her take every last inch until her lips were buried at my pubes. She didn't choke in this position as I groaned in pleasure. When she withdrew my pole from her lips, it was coated in spit. She grabbed her big tits and brought them up.
"Ohhhh, fuck yeah." I moaned feeling her breasts around my dick. Scarlett squeezed them together and laughed. "Your cock fits perfectly between my tits." She started to pump her tits, working them up and down to fuck my cock in her cleavage. "You can't resist my tits, can you?" I nodded, unable to speak. Scarlett displayed a level of smugness any time she had a dick between her boobs. I couldn't blame her. She knew she had an awesome rack and put it to good use. This was something she was built for. The feeling of my dick between her breasts was incredible. "Oh, fuck!" I cried out, feeling her breasts massaging my cock. "That's it, Scarlett. Show me what those titties are made for. Fuck me with them." She moaned, her blue eyes locked on mine as she continued to bounce her chest up and down. "Oh, god, that feels so fucking good."
She kept at it, her tits moving faster and faster, her breath coming in short gasps. I could feel my orgasm building. I couldn't control myself and started bucking my hips, taking over to fuck those tits. "Oh, James. That's it. Fuck my tits." She moaned before glancing down and spitting on the head of my dick. I kept pumping my dick back and forth, getting more of that sensational feeling of her tits massaging me.
"Ohhhh, yes. That's it. Fuck my tits!" I didn't want to stop. Just hearing her coo like that in her soft voice made me almost lose control. I was going to keep going until I blew my load all over her. I bucked my hips as hard as I could, watching the head of my dick poke her chin a few times. I grunted after several more thrusts and finally stopped.
"Shit! I'm gonna fucking cum!" Scarlett quickly let go of her tits and grabbed my dick, taking it into her mouth. I erupted as soon as she squeezed her big lips around the head. "FUCK!!" I screamed as I felt spurt after spurt of my hot cum flowing into her mouth. She swallowed every last drop, her eyes locked on mine the whole time. Scarlett showed me no mercy as she started sucking hard to get the last drops out. I snarled, gritting my teeth before screaming loudly. The stuff this woman did to me was too good.
When she was done, she pulled my dick out of her mouth and leaned back on her hands. Breathing heavily, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her lips. "That was a lot of cum, but you always taste so good," she murmured, running her tongue around her lips.
Typical of Scarlett. She was amazing once she got her clothes off and wanted to use her body for pleasure. I took her hand, pulling her up from the floor and we moved back to the bed. Since I had just blew a load, I needed a bit of time to recover. That left her enough time to take charge. She grabbed my cock and stroked it hard. "Don't worry. I'll get you nice and hard again, dear."
As she stroked my cock, she climbed on top of me in the 69 position. In my sight was her womanhood, still wet from how hard she came earlier. I darted my tongue inside her. She shook her legs in response and gasped. "Oh, James..." Scarlett responded to my licking by stroking my cock with one hand. I planted my hands on her ass cheeks, squeezing them as I made myself busy eating her pussy. Her head was near my feet and she guided my dick into her warm, wet mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head, as she took more and more of my cock into her mouth. I moaned in pleasure, feeling the sensation of her lips wrapped around me. I could feel her hands squeezing my balls. Scarlett knew just how to tease me while I was eating her delicious snatch.
I moved one hand back to her pussy and found her clit, rubbing it in circles as I continued to lap at her folds. My tongue ventured back inside her, wiggling around erratically to give her the same kind of oral pleasure she was currently giving me I could feel her body tense, ready to cum again. I kept working my tongue, eager to taste her cum. She pulled my dick out of her mouth and pressed her pussy harder against my face. "Ohhhh, OHHHHHHHH!! JAMES!!" I licked and sucked her clit as she came, feeling the wetness on my tongue as she shook from the orgasm. She collapsed on my chest desperately trying to catch her breath. I felt her move before realizing she was crawling off me.
"Thank you for that. You know how much I love your tongue," I laughed at her praise. "But I know you've got some more cum for me in those balls." Right on time, I knew she was going to ask to suck me off again. Since she swallowed my first load, I wasn't confident about having enough cum in my balls to paint her face. But who was I to turn down another blowjob from her?
I sat down on the edge of the bed and motioned for her to get into position. When she hit the floor, I stood up from the bed. I liked to stand when Scarlett was sucking me off. Besides, she probably would need to go to the bathroom and get cleaned up if I happened to make a mess on her. She moved gracefully, crawling over to me on all fours. I had a perfect view of her heart shaped ass. Those firm cheeks cheeks wiggled enticingly as she lowered her head, taking my cock into her mouth. She wrapped her lips around the base, sucking gently while her tongue traced circles around the head. She moved up and down, her warm mouth sliding smoothly over my length. It didn't take long for me to feel the pressure building in my balls again.
"Ohhhh, yeah. Suck it, Scarlett. Suck that cock dry." She moaned around my cock as she bobbed her head. She was sucking slow this time, but I didn't mind. I could feel her lips tighten around me as she began to deepthroat me mercilessly. When she pulled back up, I acted out of instinct and grabbed her head with both hands. I gripped her hair, guiding her movements as I felt my orgasm building. I couldn't hold myself back any longer. Scarlett always brought the beast inside me out and now I was ready to fuck her face until I blew my load.
I thrust forward, pushing deeper into her throat. I felt her gag reflex but she didn't back down. I knew Scarlett's limits. I knew just how far she would push herself when it came to sucking cock. She had a fuckable mouth and face to compliment her amazing oral skills. "Ohhh, yeah! Suck it dry, Scarlett!" I groaned loudly, almost growling in my tired voice. I held her head firmly in place as I began to fuck her face faster and harder. Slobber around my shaft flung to the floor with sticky drool strings dangling from the corners of her mouth. Her cheeks hollowing out as she took more and more of me.
She let out a muffled moan as she felt my thighs tighten against her ears. I could feel the pressure building in my balls. It was enough to make me change my mind into a quick decision. Scarlett was about to get a second load to swallow. With one last thrust, I felt my release, filling her mouth with my warm cum.
"Take my fucking cum, Scarlett! Take every last fucking drop!!" I groaned loudly, my body tensing as I unloaded my seed into her mouth. My grip on her hair eased as she swallowed every drop, licking her lips to make sure she got it all. When she finally pulled away, I let out a long, satisfied sigh. Scarlett opened her mouth to show a tiny remainder of my cum on her tongue. It was just a few little dots. She closed her lips and swallowed the rest.
"Mmmmmm, I didn't know I was gonna receive two loads tonight." Scarlett wiped her lips with the back of her hand, a satisfied grin spreading across her face. "But I'm not complaining." The smirk on her face was as if she knew she was one of the best cocksuckers in the world. At least out of Hollywood, she was one of the very best from my experience. Nights like this made me remember how lucky I was to know her.
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