Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It is not real. It did not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.
Dalliance With Daisy
Part One
Starring: Daisy Ridley
Codes: MF, Cons, Drunk, Oral, Cheat, Facial
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I sat down at my desk, gingerly sipping my cup of coffee. It was early in the morning and I sat down to try and get through some of the mountain of emails that always seemed to accumulate, no matter how many I answered. I sat there as my coworkers filed in and sat at their own desks. I was usually one of the first in the office. I loved my job. I worked in the marketing department for Lucasfilm and that meant I often had early access to everything Star Wars. It was a dream come true for a both my love of marketing and the child in me. First in the morning, as always, is to whittle down the never-ending parade of emails clogging up my inbox. When I finally got down to the last dregs, I noticed one with the tagline explaining that the results of the office raffle were in. I clicked it opened and my eyes traveled down the list of names. I stopped at my own name. Anthony Bloom. I sat back in my chair as the realization of my situation washed over me. I was going to the Star Wars: Last Jedi wrap party.
The party required formal wear, but all who attended were encouraged to add a Star Wars twist to their attire. Originally I had collected and assembled a tasteful but elaborate Kylo Ren theme. However, the airline had other plans. When I arrived in London, I was informed that my luggage was missing. The next day was a panic to rent a tuxedo and find something to give me a twist. As the event was only in a few hours, I was in a bit of panic. Eventually I ventured out to the nearest toy store and picked up a cheap replacement. It was one of those flimsy plastic masks, usually reserved for children on Halloween. At least it was Kylo Ren. It would have to do on short notice. Back in my hotel room, I put on the tux and peeled off the stickers on the mask. I looked at myself in the mirror. My eyes were just barely visible through the plastic slits of the mask. I was good to go. The winners from the various departments were all staying in the same hotel and we gathered nervously in the lobby, waiting for our ride. We chatted with one another jovially, all of us excited for this party. In total there were about a dozen of us. Some were in the marketing department like myself, others were visual effects people and even one accountant. A fancy limousine pulled up in front of the hotel and the driver waved us in. As it was a private event, there was no press or red carpet, but it was glamorous nonetheless.
The large ballroom was magnificent, elegantly decked out with a few Star Wars odds and ends tucked here and there. I spotted all the major stars of the movie, each with their own entourage. Daisy Ridley drew my eye as she entered. She was beautifully garbed in a stylish grey dress with large billowy sleeves, like the robes of a Jedi. After a few words by higher-ups, the party began in earnest. I danced, drank and chatted up a few girls. Before long the night was drawing to a close. I stuck around as the others exited the ballroom, grabbing one last drink before I headed back to the hotel. I was finishing up that last drink when I felt someone come up behind me. Before I could turn around, the person had wrapped their arms around me, pulling me close. The beautifully manicured fingernails told me it was likely a woman. She put their head close to mine and my nostrils were engulfed with the lovely flowery scent of her perfume. The mystery woman whispered huskily into my ear.
"Hey there handsome. I've been looking all over for you."
Whoever she was, she had the loveliest posh British accent. Her slurred words indicated to me that she had probably had a few too many drinks that night. I couldn't blame her; it had been an open bar after all. I myself was past my usual limit. I was just about to inform her that she must have me mistaken for someone else when her hand moved to the front of my tuxedo pants, located my cock and gripped it tightly.
She slowly slid the mask back over my face and whispered into my ear, "I'm so randy that I could suck you off right here in this ballroom."
I turned my head, looking around the large room. The mask obscured most of my peripheral vision. From what I could see, the ballroom was mostly empty. Only the staff was left, and they were focused on cleaning up. A few guests mingled near the exit, but they were on the other side of the room.
"Follow me babe." She whispered with her hand still firmly grasped around the front of my trousers.
She led me over to one of many wheeled bar carts that had served us through the evening. It had been pushed in the corner, away from everything else. As the woman moved in front of me, leading the way, I realized whom it was that had her hands all over me. It was Daisy Ridley, the
star
of Star Wars.
"Oh shit." I said audibly, although my voice was still muffled through the mask.
"That's right babe." She said, stumbling slightly as we came to stop behind the cart.
Even though it was in a corner of the room and far from the others, there was still a chance someone might see whatever was about to happen. The very idea of that caused my cock to twitch and grow, straining against the tight fabric of my rented tuxedo pants.
"Daisy..." I began to say, trying to let her know that she had clearly made a mistake and I was not whoever she thought I was.
"Shhhhh..." She said, putting a slender finger to her red lips
She giggled drunkenly as she dropped to her knees and said, "Leave the mask on."
With surprising speed and dexterity she unhooked my pants and pulled down the zipper. My underwear peaked out, pushed outwards by my erect cock struggling to break free. With another swift motion she pulled down the waistband of my underwear. It caught on the head of my cock as she pulled. She pulled down further until my cock sprang free and smacked her right in the face.
"Oops." She said as she jerked back in surprise and started giggling. Then she looked at my cock, which she sat almost perfectly eye level with. Her eyes flicked back up towards me, a quizzical look on her face. "Gosh, I know it's been a while since we've seen each other, but did you're cock get bigger?"
I shrugged nonchalantly, not wanting to give away my identity. She smiled wide, revealing those beautiful pearly white teeth. She spit onto my hard cock to provide some lubricant and gave it a few strokes to make sure it was nice and wet, before reaching for the base of my shaft and beginning to stroke. Her red lips wrapped around my swollen bell-end sucking down the preccum leaking from the tip. Her tongue wrapped itself over the tip of my engorged cock causing me to groan audibly. I placed one hand on the bar cart to steady myself as my knees buckled from the oral pleasure. I stared down at her through the slits in my mask, watching more and more of my shaft disappear into her mouth with each bob of her head. Her hand still firmly grasped the base of my shaft, stroking the part of me that her lips weren't sliding up and down. A waiter walked by us, focused on bussing dirty glasses. I turned my head, but he didn't give us a second-glance. My heart pounded and I shivered with the excitement of the situation. Daisy came up for air, pulling my cock out of her mouth and running her tongue alongside the veiny underbelly, licking as she would with a popsicle. Her other hand moved to fondle my scrotum, gently squeezing with her fingers, my balls resting in her palm.
"Mhmm, nice heavy bollocks full of spunk for me." She said, looking up at me, before returning her lips to the tip of my cock. This time she pressed her lips tightly together and moved down my shaft slowly, leaving a light smear of lipstick down the shaft as she went. I savored every inch she managed to cram into her mouth. I felt myself bump into the back of her throat. She hadn't managed to get the whole length into her mouth, but I gave her credit for trying. She pulled back, coughing slightly.
"My gosh. You're definitely bigger. How is that possible?" She asked, looking back up at me with inquisitive brown eyes. "I've definitely fit the whole thing my mouth before."
I shrugged again, not wanting to give away my identity.
"I suppose I'll just have to try harder." She said and wrapped her mouth back around my cock.
She began to slide up and down the shaft, her smeared lips tight, forming a wet hole. Her hand remained at the base, gripping me tightly and making a circular twisting motion eased with the lubrication from her spittle. Her other hand continued juggling my balls. I felt my phone buzz in my jacket pocket and suddenly it occurred to me that I might want to document this. I paused briefly, my conscience plaguing me. It didn't plague me for long; I mean I hadn't stopped her from blowing me. I figured I would want a record of so I knew I hadn't dreamed the whole thing. I wouldn't put it up on the Internet or anything; it would just be for me. Her eyes were closed as she continued to work over my cock. I fished my phone out of my jacket pocket and pulled up the camera. I watched through the screen as her head bobbed up and down and snapped a quick picture. However, I forgotten to turn the sound off and the signature click of the camera caused her to pause. She looked up at me and for a heart stopping moment I thought I was busted.
"Babe. You know the rules, no photos. I can't risk it." She said, waggling a naughty finger at me.
"Sorry. Got caught up in the moment." I grunted, hoping the mask was enough to obscure my voice.
"I understand. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you right now." She said slyly and renewed her sucking with increased enthusiasm, even letting out a low moan.
She took my hand and placed it on top of her head. Her eyes were opened wide, edging me on. I placed my other hand on her head as well and gripped her ornately styled brown hair. Her eyes told me to continue, her mouth still full of my cock. Gripping her head tightly, I began to move my hips slowly in and out of her mouth. One hand pressed on my navel to steady herself, the other still held my balls. I proceeded to fuck her mouth. I started off slow as I didn't know what she was used to. Her eyes stayed locked on mine as I watched my dick disappear into and reappear from her mouth. I gradually increased my speed, moving my hips back and forth as I plunged a little deeper with every thrust. Tears began to form in the corner of her eyes as saliva dripped out of her mouth down her chin onto the floor. I continued thrusting my hips, losing myself entirely until finally I went too far and she gagged as I slammed into the back of her throat. She brought her hand down to my shaft and pulled her mouth off, coughing and choking.
"Sorry." I said quickly.
She looked up at me and smiled, mascara slightly smudged and chin wet with spittle. "Don't worry babe. I know how much you like that."
