Finally the day had arrived. I had been begging and begging my friend, John, to let me come and visit the studio where he worked as a camera man and he had always refused, mainly with the excuse of 'I haven't been here long, I don't want to get into trouble, blah, blah, blah. But now John had been working at the ITV studios for well over a year and finally caved in and agreed to show me around the set. This wasn't just any set though this was the studio where they recorded This Morning. That might not sound too exciting to you but to me this was going to be the greatest day of my life. I was obsessed with This Morning but for one reason only, the gorgeous Holly Willoughby. I was in love with this woman everything about her turned me on, every time she popped up on my T.V screen my cock would pop up to a rock hard stand still and I'd spend the next ten minutes furiously wanking myself off while picturing Holly's gorgeous lips wrapped around my hard shaft. But this was the day I was finally going to meet her, all thanks to my mate John.
I approached the studios main entrance and stopped a few feet away from the doors and dug my phone out of my left pocket and sent a text to John saying I was waiting for him downstairs. I stood there waiting, nervous but excited that I was finally going to see my ultimate fantasy. Just then the glass door swung open and out came John.
"Mate! How are you doing" asked a happy to see me John.
"I'm good thanks, excited that you're finally taking me on a tour around the studio, you've taken way too long to get this sorted" I said in a sarcastic but friendly manner.
"I know, I know, but you know the reasons why" replied John in a sorry tone. "I didn't want to just start bringing people into the studio when I'd only been here for 5 minutes, it would look like I'm taking the piss. Anyway you're here now aren't you" John said.
"Yeah and I can't fucking wait" I said to John as I shook his shoulders in excitement.
John started laughing but cut me off mid laugh.
"Listen you have to remember that this is my place of work, you can't fuck around here otherwise I'll get into serious trouble and you know how hard I worked to get this job." The look on his face was serious and he just stood there waiting for me to reply. I finally opened my mouth.
"Of course mate I know, I promise you I won't fuck around or anything, I just want to meet Holly!" I said excitedly.
"Yeah yeah" shot back John, "But be polite to her, I have to work with this woman most days and anything you say to her will reflect on me, ok?
"I promise mate" I said to John and I did mean it, he was my best friend and I'd hate to be the reason why he'd lose his dream job.
" Here" John reached into his pocket and brought out neck pass for me to wear. "Keep this around your neck at all times right, if for any reason I have to leave you for a bit you'll need to show this to people otherwise you'll get kicked out". I grabbed the pass off John and I quickly put it around my neck.
"Let's go, I want to meet Holly, quick!" I said.
" Easy tiger" snapped John, "She'll be in rehearsals for at least another 45 minutes."
"45 minutes!?" I moaned.
"Yeah and remember she's not going to stick around and have a big conversation with you, maybe just a hello and a photo with you" explained John.
"And a hug?" I cheekily said.
"If you're lucky and polite enough. Come on let's go up." John swung around and grabbed the handle of the glass door and held it open for me. I quickly stepped through the door, eager to meet the woman of my dreams. We reached the elevator and John pressed the button for the 3rd floor. We stood in the lift silently but there was a thousand things running through my mind, what shall I say first, shall I just hug her without asking her, what if I asked for a hug and she said no, then I wouldn't have even got to touch her! The elevator pinged and we reached the 3rd floor.
"This is us" said John as he glanced me a smile and the lift door began to open. Now I was getting nervous. The doors opened and we stepped out into a large corridor full of doors on either side with 2 big wooden doors at the end, I presumed they were the doors to the main studio.
"This is where peoples dressing rooms are, green rooms are and other waiting rooms" said John "Holly's is a few doors down, I'll show you it but she'll be in rehearsals at the moment reading over the morning script and stuff so I'll take you to the main studio, show you around and stuff, then walk back up and see if she'll meet with you, ok?" asked John.
"Sounds good yeah" I nervously said. We started to walk down the long corridor, a few people past us on the way down, John saying hi to each and every one of them as they past. He suddenly stopped at one of the doors, "look" John said as he pointed to a sign on the side of a closed door we were standing outside of. I glanced to where he was pointing and on a glass plaque it read "Holly Willoughby".
"That's her dressing room" John said. John knew I was obsessed with Holly, probably didn't know how much I was obsessed with her though! I was standing outside the room where the woman of my dreams got dressed, where she got her glorious tits out and showered herself each morning before the show. I stood there daydreaming. "Lets walk to the studio" John said and snapped me out of my daydream.
"sure" I replied.
We began to walk towards the big wood doors when suddenly they popped open.
"There you are John. We need you to go over the camera work for a segment of the show, we've had a few problems and we're changing a few things around" a panic stricken brunette lady said to John.
"Oh right" replied John. "Can my friend here come through and wait while I sort things out?" he asked.
"Afraid not, he'll have to wait here for a bit" said the woman. John turned to look at me with an apologetic look on his face.
"It's fine, I'll wait out here, go ahead" I said.
"Thanks mate" said John, "I'll be as quick as I can". He then grabbed the door that the fit brunette was holding and eased it open some more and walked through. I hope I'm not going to have to wait even longer to meet Holly with these changes and extra rehearsals I thought!
I turned around and looked down an empty corridor. I decided to walk back down to Holly's dressing room, no idea why but I just decided to do it. I stood outside her door and just glanced at the plaque with her name on it. Only one thing went through my mind at that moment, to see if the door was unlocked! But then I panicked, I couldn't just walk into her dressing room, imagine if John found out and I got him in trouble, I couldn't forgive myself. But then another thought pooped in my head, I'm standing outside Holly Willoughby's dressing room, when the hell is this going to happen again!? Fuck it I thought, I quickly glanced around and checked to see if the long corridor was empty, it was. I quickly grabbed the silver door handle and gave it a push down, it was open! I quickly opened the door and dived inside just in case anyone saw me. I slammed the door closed and leaned against it. Holy shit! I was in Holly's dressing room! I looked around and took deep breaths. Inside were a large sofa, a couple of smaller chairs and a large makeup table with a big mirror in front it. There was another door on the far wall which I presumed was Holly's bathroom. Dotted around were pictures of Holly with various people that she had interviewed on the show, she looked stunning in every single one. She had a big wardrobe in the corner of the room. I leaned off the door and began to wander around the room. I couldn't believe where I was, I was getting horny just knowing that Holly had not long ago been naked in this very room! As I walked over to her dressing table I noticed a stack of pictures lying on the top. I picked one up and they were pictures of Holly, some signed with her autograph and some not signed. She looked gorgeous on the photo's, with her blond hair waving down to her shoulders and a big beautiful smile with bright red lipstick on. She was absolutely perfect. I picked one of the photos up and just began to stare at it intently, fixed on her gorgeous face.
Just then I could feel myself getting horny, all I was doing was looking at her photo and she was giving me a semi! I looked around the room and once again I thought fuck it! How often do you get the opportunity to have a wank in Holly Willoughby's dressing room!? I looked around and made sure the door was closed, it was. Surely I couldn't have a wank in her dressing room!? Sod it! I placed the photo back onto the table and directed it right in front of my crotch. I reached down and undid my zipper. I had a large cock, and I mean a large cock. I'd measured it a few times and it was just about 12 inches. I'd heard blokes complain about the size of their big cocks, saying women didn't like it and it was too big and painful to fit in their pussy's, but I loved my big cock! I'd have it out at every opportunity and luckily not one girl I fucked in the past had complained one bit. I reached my hand into my trousers and slowly pulled out my semi hard dick. I began to slowly rub the head of my cock while all the time my eyes were looking into the gorgeous eyes of Holly on the picture, imagining it was her hands wrapped around my semi. Soon enough I was rock hard and all 12 inches were standing to attention right in front of Holly's picture. My eyes were still fixed onto Holly's as I began to pick up the pace and quickly stroked every inch of my shaft, switching hands now and again. God I was horny and I was even hornier knowing I was in her dressing room.
I then had an idea. I walked over to Holly's wardrobe with my cock still rock solid in my hands and opened one of the bottom draws. Bingo! Holly's underwear! Holy shit I thought! My cock seemed to get even harder and I hadn't even grabbed a pair of her knickers yet. I reached down and pulled the first ones I grabbed out of the draw. They were a pink lacy, pair. I put them to my nose and took a massive deep breath as I stroked away on my huge erect shaft.
"Fucking hell" I said out loud. I walked back over to the dressing room table and positioned myself back in front of the picture lying on the table. In my right hand I had my rock hard, 12 inch dick and in my left hand I had Holly Willoughby's actual underwear! I was taking deep breaths of her underwear while furiously stroking my dick. I kept looking into Holly's eyes during each sniff of her lovely pink underwear. my intention was to shoot my hot sticky load all over the face of Holly on the picture. "Fucking hell Holly, you've got me so horny" I said out loud.
"I can fucking see!" Came a shocked voice behind me.
I quickly shot around with my dick still hard in my hand and now showing a horrible shocked face.
"Oh my god" I shouted. Wait. I stood there in shock, just looking at this fine, beautiful woman standing in front of me. She was perfect, she was wearing a very tight long red dress which showed off her perfect curvy shape and 34DD tits, you could just see them peeking wonderfully out the top of the dress. She had her hands on her waist and was standing slightly on an angle with one leg a little bent. Her hair flowed down past her shoulders and her lips were perfect, coated with bright red lipstick that made them shine and look very kissable. I couldn't believe it, standing in front of me was the gorgeous Holly Willoughby.
"Holy shit" I muttered, "I'm so, so sorry". I was still standing there with my dick in my right hand and her underwear in my left, I hadn't even bothered to try and hide it. I just stood there in a panic!
