Los Angeles, California
I was home alone, my girlfriend Ariana Richards out of town until tomorrow night. After a day of hard work around the house today I was getting ready to take a shower when the doorbell rings. I make sure the belt of my robe is tied tightly around my waist, not wanting whoever's outside to catch a glimpse of my naked body. Hurrying to the door, I open it slowly, peeking outside. It takes me a few seconds to register the unbelievable sight I'm seeing on the front porch. Standing there is pop star...and friend of Ariana, the one and only Britney Spears. "Hi. I'm sorry to bother you so late. I'm Britney. You must be Cptnstrwrs. I'm a friend of Ariana's. Is she home?" Britney asks. "No. She's out of town but she'll be back tomorrow night. And we've met before, awhile back. At the Cock-A-Polooza," I reply. "Oh...oh yeah..." Britney replies softly, clearly embarrassed. I don't blame her. That was a crazy night, one of the bigger sex orgies I've ever attended. That night is a blur in my mind, but the more I piece the night's events together in my mind I come to the realization that in all my years of hooking up with celebrities, somehow I've never hooked up with Britney, not even once.
Part of me wants to change that, but based on Britney's reaction that's probably not an option. All that changes quickly though. "I know what you must be thinking, and no, we didn't hook up that night," Britney says, blushing. We sit in silence for a few agonizing minutes. "Did you want to? Hook up, that is?" I ask, smirking at her. "Well... I mean...wouldn't Ariana get mad?" Britney asks softly. "We have an open relationship. If anything she's going to be mad that she wasn't here to join us," I laugh. "Oh...ah...i..." Britney stammers. "Tell you what. I'm going to take a shower. You can join me if you want," I say, standing up. As I walk out of the room and towards the bathroom I can't help but smirk. I know I've got her right where I want her. I turn the water on and get in the shower. A minute or two later I hear a faint knock on the bathroom door. "Come in," I answer loudly. The door opens slowly and Britney enters the bathroom. She stands there, staring at me for another minute or two. "Are you just going to stand there or are you going to join me?" I ask. I get my answer as Britney begins to quickly and quietly undress, sliding the shower door aside so she can enter.
Britney stands just a couple feet from me, the water beating down on us both. I take one step towards her, closing the space between us. Putting my hand on her cheek I pull her face towards mine, kissing her hard on the lips. I pull a inch or two away from her, Britney staring back at me, eyes full of passion. Apparently that kiss was all she needed to get going. She wraps her arms around the back of my head, pulling me back towards her as we start making out hot and heavy. Britney, completely focused on kissing me, lets out a little shriek as I slip a few fingers inside her. I'm surprised by how wet she already is, none of it because of the shower. Our kissing speeds up as I finger her, the pop star moaning and groaning, even with my tongue shoved down her throat. She finally decides to reciprocate, her fingers wrapping tightly around my cock. We go at it for what feels like forever, Britney stopping first, but only once my cock is fully hard.
"Turn around," I say, Britney instantly obeying. Grabbing the soap, I lather up and reach around her body, cupping her tits in my hands as I begin to squeeze and rub her tits. "Oh God! It feels so good!" Britney moans. "I know it's pointless but I like to get my ladies all cleaned up before we get dirty in a few minutes," I say, Britney giggling. Her goes silent as my hands move down her body, rubbing my hands all over her thighs, stopping as Britney opens her legs slightly, giving me an opening. I begin rubbing her clit hard with one hand, rubbing my other hand up and down her pussy lips. Britney moans and groans loudly, her body writhing against mine as I pleasure the pop star. I pull my fingers out of her, gently grabbing her inner thigh and lifting her leg, placing her foot on the edge of the bathtub. "You ready to do this?" I growl into her ear. "Yeah," Britney purrs, closing her eyes tight. I put a hand on either side of her hips, using my own to move my cock into position. Feeling the tip of my cock brush up against her pussy lips Britney lets out a gasp and I use the opportunity to push myself inside her.
I go slow, not wanting to slip in the shower, but more to give Britney a chance to get used to my hard cock inside her, stretching her walls. "Damn girl! You're so tight!" I grunt as I pump her pussy. "Ugh! Yeah, well, you're one of the bigger cocks I've ever taken! Ughhh!" Britney groans as she begins to slide her hips back and forth, almost in perfect rhythm with mine. I let her have it for several minutes, until Britney starts breathing heavier, obviously close to orgasm. Not wanting our night together to end prematurely I pull out of her without warning, Britney pouting as I do. "Don't look at me like that! I think it's time we move this to the bedroom," I say, grinning at her. We climb out of the shower, quickly drying each other off. Taking Britney by the hand, I lead her through the house and to the master bedroom that Ariana and I share. "You were getting to close to cumming back there and we can't have that, at least not yet," I laugh. "We have to keep you busy until I'm ready to cum too. And I know just the thing," I say, sitting at the foot of the bed. "I think you what to do," I say, raising an eyebrow at her.
Britney instantly understands, kneeling in front of me with a sly grin on her face. Leaning towards me, Britney pushes her tits together, my cock disappearing between them. She goes slow and steady, allowing me to enjoy the feeling of her huge, soft tits surrounding my cock. As great as it feels, it's agony having my dick that close to her sexy mouth, rather than inside it. Britney stops abruptly, letting go of her tits as she takes my cock in her hand. As if she can read my mind, Britney opens wide and begins sucking my cock. Rather than start slow like with the tit job, Britney dives right in, hungrily sucking on my cock like her life depends on it. She slobbers all over it, coating it in her saliva, getting it ready for what comes next. I signal her to stop, Britney giving me a few final hard sucks before standing up, winking at me as I move to the center of the bed, laying on my back.
She gets on all fours, crawling across the bed to me. I can tell Britney is beginning to get on the same wavelength as me, not needing me to tell her to climb on top of me, Britney doing it on her own. Using one hand she guides my cock to her waiting pussy. As she lowers herself onto me, I slip inside her like a hot knife through butter. "Ugghhh!" We both groan as I enter Britney. She rides me frantically, her hips moving all around, going from side to side and up and down and back again. Britney flails around like a woman possessed, but I know she's just trying to cum as quickly as possible. I reach up, grabbing a tit in each hand and squeeze it tightly, Britney moaning in pleasure at my touch. She goes faster and faster, both of us crying out louder and louder with every moan and groan of pleasure. "Oh my God, Captain! I'm going to cum! I'm going to....Uggghhhh! Aggghhhh!" Britney shrieks as she climaxes, trembling violently as she cums. She finally finishes her orgasm, panting heavily as she pulls herself off of my cock, dropping onto her back on the bed next to me. I reach over, stroking her cheek while I come up with my next move.
I feel like she's earned a reward of some kind, all things considered. From joining me in the shower, the tit fuck, blowjob and now riding me, I think Britney deserves a break. She looks up at me as I position myself above her. "You're doing great so far babe. Now just try to relax. I'll take it from here," I say, grinning at her as I open her legs. She feels even wetter than before as I slide into her, if such a thing is even possible. I get little to no resistance as I begin drilling her pussy, Britney wrapping her legs around my waist. The bed shakes with my every thrust, Britney's body pinned between me and the mattress. It's actually a little hot, the most famous pop star in the world being used like a cheap whore in a one night stand. "Talk dirty to me," Britney groans out of nowhere. "You'd love that, wouldn't you? But I bet not as much as the big, hard dick I shoved between your legs. You just laid there and took it like the dirty little slut you are! I guess your songs are right, you AREN'T that innocent, are you whore?" I growl, Britney grinning up at me. "You know what? I need to stop taking it easy on you. You'll be screaming my name by the time I'm done with you," I exclaim.
I double down, going at Britney's tight, little pussy as hard and fast as I can. My eyes are drawn to her tits, flopping everywhere as I fuck her, at least until Britney grabs one in each hand. "That's right! Play with those sexy titties of yours while I fuck you! I watch you do it all the time in those videos you post online, half naked, dancing around while you grab those tits of yours! It's like you were begging the Captain to come and give it to you, weren't you?!" I growl down at her as we fuck. "Be honest. You didn't come here to visit your buddy Ariana. You're here because you were hoping to get dicked down by Cptnstrwrs, aren't you?" I ask. "Ugh! I-I really did come here to hang with Ariana. Getting laid by the Captain was just an added bonus. Ugghhh!" Britney cries as I continue destroying her pussy. "Who's getting you laid?" I ask, speeding up my hips even more. "Cptnstrwrs! Cptnstrwrs is fucking me so good! I need your big, hard cock even deeper inside me! Fuck me! Fuck me harder Captain!" Britney shrieks. "Uh oh! I think someone's a little dick drunk!" I laugh, pulling out of her.
"Get on all fours bitch!" I growl, smirking at Britney. She forces herself up, getting on her hands and knees on the bed. I move behind, admiring the view of her two tight little love holes. Seeing her sexy asshole makes me want to cram my dick in there, and honestly at this point I think Britney would let me. But if I did that today, how could we top that the next time we hook up? No, today I'm going to be boring and just stick with her pussy. Britney lets out a yelp as I enter her from behind, my hands tightly on her hips to steady myself as I enter her. Her tits are definitely her best feature but as I fuck her doggy style I realize that Britney's ass is highly underrated. His ass is curvy, but not fat, and the sound it makes as it bounces against my hips as we fuck is so hot. Moving my hands up her body, I reach under her, grabbing Britney's tits and squeezing them again as we fuck. Another several hard thrusts into her and it's all too much; Britney's moans, mixed with the sound of her ass smacking against me and her huge soft tits in my hands and I know I'm about to blow.
"Turn around!" I bark as I pull out of her, Britney quickly turning around in a sitting position. She pushes her tits together, ready for what she realizes is about to happen. Giving myself a few hard jerks, my cock begins to shoot my load all over her huge tits. Britney giggles as shot after shot hits her chest, my cum running down her breasts. By the time I'm done they look like a couple of glazed donuts, Britney trying her best to lick her tits clean. "Why don't you go clean yourself off in the bathroom?" I ask. "Good idea," Britney giggles as she hops off the bed, running to the bathroom. I lie down on the bed, exhausted. A few minutes later she returns, lying down next to me on my left side, laying her head on my chest as she cuddles up next to me. We both pass out almost instantly.
Minutes...or maybe hours later, the lights come on in the bedroom, jolting me and Britney awake. "What the Hell? Is that...Britney?!" I hear a familiar voice exclaim. "You fucked Britney?" Ariana exclaims, standing at the foot of the bed. "Told you she'd be mad," Britney whispers. "You could've waiting for me! You knew I was coming home today!" Ariana says. "Told YOU," I whisper back to Britney. "Honey, it's ok. Britney's in town for another couple of days, plenty of time for the three of us to hang out," I say. Ariana's expression immediately goes from anger to the biggest smile I've ever seen. "Well, why didn't you say that in the first place?" Ariana asks. "Sorry. Why don't you come to bed? It's been a long day...for all of us. We can...catch up tomorrow," I say. Ariana quickly strips, climbing onto the bed completely naked, lying down on my right side, resting her head on my chest. There's an odd look between Ariana and Britney that makes me think the two will be up all night. Me, on the other hand, I let myself fall asleep, knowing that with THESE two, I'll need all the energy I have for tomorrow...
The End
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