Disclaimer: This is an erotic story. You must be 18 years or older to read this story, be able to read erotica in your community and not be offended by the contents of it. If you are not at least 18, live in an overly repressed community, or are easily offended, move on. This is not for you.
This story is fiction and as such is protected under the first amendment. The people referred to in this story do not behave this way in real life, this is a fantasy and any resemblance to real people or situations is merely a coincidence. Any copyrighted names, works, etc. remain property of their respective owner(s).
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be redistributed isn't going to stop anyone who would do something like that in the first place, but there's really nothing more I can do to prevent that.
Programming note: There is some dialog in this story in Czech, and most of it is not translated in the body of the story though I do provide translations in the afterword. I did it this way intentionally, so that the reader can remain in the dark about what is being said just like Eliza is most of the time. Should they wish to. I don't want to mislead anybody though, I don't speak a word of Czech. Okay, that's not true anymore. Thanks to this story I have now learned the Czech word for penis. But everything else is translated, poorly I suspect, by online sources. More on this in the afterword if you are interested.
Also you will notice that I sometimes have Eliza's friend Tereza start a sentence by saying Mmm. This is not a moan or any type of sound of pleasure unless it is specifically stated that it is. Instead I use this as the sound that many non-native speakers of English make as they translate what they want to say into English.
Pronunciation note: In the story Tereza calls Eliza by the name EliΕ‘ka, I won't go into why that is here, but if you want to know how to pronounce it the way Eliza would hear it the Ε‘ sound in Czech is pronounced like the shou in should. My understanding is that EliΕ‘ka would then sound like Elishka, with a hard k. Again, I don't speak Czech, so I could be way off on this.
Feedback: The feedback to my last 2 stories has been, shall we say light. In fact I've had almost as much feedback for a Harry Potter story I wrote 2 years ago as I have for the stories I've posted in the last 2 months. I suppose that could be because the stars are not as popular as they once were. Maybe an Eliza Dushku story will fare better.
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And now the story -
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When Eliza Dushku's agent suggested that it might be a good time for her to consider taking a vacation he was surprised at the complete lack of enthusiasm he got in response. Whenever the pretty brunette had taken some time off before, whether it was her idea or, as was more often the case, his, she was always excited by the prospect. Not this time though. This time she seemed... downright reluctant. He found the reaction quite strange actually.
Of course if he had known the reason why Eliza was hesitant he wouldn't have found it so odd after all, but the young actress was a big believer in keeping her private life separate from her professional one and this included holding things back from her agent. Given some of the stuff Eliza was fond of doing in private this was probably a prudent choice on her part. Unfortunately, this keenness for privacy meant that she hadn't told him that she and her latest boy-toy had broken up just a few weeks earlier, leaving him to find out the same way he discovered any of her prior relationships had ended, or began for that matter, by reading the gossip sites on the Internet. So while she normally would have leapt at the chance to go somewhere warm and sandy to sit on the beach reading something trashy while sipping from a drink with the requisite little umbrella in it, she preferred to do this while accompanied by a young and studly, not flying solo. If for no other reason than she could spend just so much of her time reading and sipping, and then when she was finished doing that it was nice to have someone there so she could do something else that was entertaining and relaxing. Acrobatic as well when it was done right. Take that away and going to the beach was just, well, going to the beach. And that she could do without leaving California.
Obviously that wasn't the only choice she had for a vacation, but Eliza wasn't really into sightseeing all that much, so the thought of going to, say, the Grand Canyon, or to London or Rome didn't hold all that much appeal for her. Besides which, she'd been to London and Rome for movie premieres and she hadn't been all that impressed by either place. There again the experience was improved by having someone to do when the movie was over and the after-party had ended and the clubs were closed.
The same held true for just about any other typical vacation destination and plan also. They were all made better by having someone with her to fuck. It didn't have to be a guy of course. Eliza would have been more than happy to share a hotel room bed with some bisexual cutie, but the suddenness of the offer would make it impossible for any of her usual friends and female lovers to go with her and hooking up with someone new in the limited time she would have before leaving would be a challenge. Eliza was good, but she didn't know if she was
that
good. Hey baby, what's your name? Want to go to Cancun with me for a week? And forget about trying to hook up with a new guy in that time. She was single, not crazy. She could take the holiday and try to find someone there to have some horizontal fun with she supposed, but unless she chose to go to a singles spot the odds of finding someone else who was both alone and hot were not high. And Eliza was not about to go spend two weeks at some meat market. Even if it was by the beach.