Hollywood Trash
By : DickThePimp
"Damn... Fuck, you got a big dick! Where's your wife? UHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
"Which one?"
"God damn!!! FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!! YES YES YES YES YESSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!! FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!! Either one. UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
"Don't know... probably fucking somewhere. They're all sluts. Just like I like 'em."
My dick's throbbing so hard inside my drug buddy Courtney Love, you can feel my pulse in her pussy. There goes her cumming again. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. Nothing better than full blown pussy squirt. Her pussy is pounding around my giant dick. Her pink walls are crumbling down all over it... and it feels so fucking good!
"God damn, daddy! Wreck my pussy! FUCK YEAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Courtney's legs are wrapped lock tight around my waist, driving my fourteen inches even deeper up her already battered and smashed up cunt. Sexy fucking bitch!
We kiss. She bites, then sucks my tongue, almost ripping it out of my mouth. I drool right into her slutty mouth and she sucks it all down with pure, unabashed carnal filth. I keep plowing her pussy, my bed rocking so hard, it slides two feet across the floor. God damn... I fuck her even harder! That bitch can take a pussy pounding like no other.
Courtney bites my neck, my lips, my chin, then licks all over my face and neck, growling in full on sexual heat, her pussy devouring my massive dick, squirting all over it several times in a row.
I finally shoot my shit up her cunt, depositing my whole, thick, gooey load up her womb. I blast that bitch full blast, several thick ropes of jizz pummeling her womb. Courtney's battered pussy eats it all up like a good whore pussy should. FUCK, IT FEELS GOOD! We swap spit the whole time I'm cumming, kissing so deep, her tongue dances down my throat.
"FUCKING AWESOME, BABY! AWESOMEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!" Courtney sucks off my tongue, grinding her cream filled cunt on my smiling cock so fucking beautifully.
Your boy Spence (The King Of Queens) snuck his dick up my butt earlier. I was half drunk, but it felt pretty good so I let him fuck me for a couple of minutes. I made him pull out before he came though cause I knew I was fucking you. He's got a great fucking dick. So big now." Courtney sloppily kisses and licks all over my face, hugging me around my neck. Her legs are still wrapped tight around my waist.
"Yeah, I got him a penis enlargement for his birthday. He's been wearing it out since. Ha. Horny little bastard is knee deep in pussy now." I lick Courtney's lips, her red lipstick smeared onto her face. Such a hot mess.
"You should send him out and let him fuck all the celebs. Film him banging 'em in the alley or something and put it on the site." Courtney just gave me a great idea. Surprising, but hey... she's more than a drug addict whore, I guess. I fucking dig her.
I own Hollywood Trash. It's the sleazy... and very trashy... answer to TMZ. All the nasty celebrity dirt you can handle. My girl Courtney just hit on another money making idea. Send out my newly studded best friend since elementary school Spence to fuck hot celebrity bitches in sleazy places... and fucking film it. Maybe let 'em know ahead of time so they can pay me to keep it quiet. Thanks Courtney.
Only one problem... teaching Spence to pick up hot famous chicks. His pussy rate has gone up with his new dick and confidence, but tapping some primo famous tail is a different level for him. I'm sure we all can figure it out. I've got my wives, girlfriends... and connections... to help. See... it pays to fuck Courtney Love. And she's got one helluva sweet pussy too.
Courtney and I share a blunt... and a bottle of Jack... as we kick back and talk about her idea. I hook her up with a few 8 balls as a thank you and text my wife Kim K herself, the booty queen of all booty queens Kim Kardashian to let her in on it.
"Awesome idea, babe. I'll definitely help out." Kim texts me back. She adds a bunch of hearts and kisses too. Such a sweetheart. She tells me she's at her mom's trying to get her to do a nude photo shoot for our site. God, I love that woman. Kim's the best. Always thinking about business... and sex. That's why she's my number one gal.
I text another wife Jackie Christie (Basketball Wives LA Star) and met her in on the plan. She texts back, "I love it, daddy. I'll definitely help too." More kisses and hearts.
Over at Jackie's office...
"James has a great idea for you, Spence... FUCK ME HARDER, BITCH! He's gonna get you to fuck a bunch of famous chicks and film it for our site. So don't fuck it up! FUCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!" Jackie's riding Spence, grinding hard on that huge, uncircumsized white cock, slapping him and pinching his nipples harder and harder. She lives rough sex. Spence is sweating hard and grunting, trying not to cum too soon. He doesn't wanna upset boss bitch Jackie.
"I won't. I won't fuck it up. I...."
"Don't you cum yet, bitch boy! You hear me???" Jackie slaps his face hard. Spence growls and grunts, desperately trying not too cum.
"Yes ma'am.... YES MA'AMMMMMMMMM!!!" Spence bites his bottom lip, sweating profusely, making all sorts of weird sex faces, fucking away up Jackie's sweet black pussy as she grinds on him even faster and even harder, that awesome black milf butt rubbing enticingly on Spence's crotch and balls. The sensations are driving him mad, but he holds out, not wanting to disappoint the boss.
Back at my place...
Kim texts me again telling me her mom agreed to do the photoshoot. I hit her back with, "awesome, babe. Great job. Can't wait to see those awesome cans again." I throw in a few laughing emojis for effect. Kim's mom Kris Jenner has gorgeous tits. I love seeing 'em, sucking 'em, fucking 'em... just using and abusing 'em in general. Great tits runs in that family... along with the great butts of course.
Jackie texts me a pic of her sitting on Spence's sweaty, worn out, bitch boy face, making him eat his cum outta her gorgeous, middle aged black twat. She throws in a big kiss emoji too. I send her two thumbs up back. Sexy ass bitch.
Looks like our boy is off to a good start so far. Gotta keep in shape. Keep the dick running smoothly.
"Sup." My girl Max (Kat Dennings) calls me. She runs my motel for me. Seedy little joint in North Hollywood. A cool hang out for celebs who wanna get fucked up and not get noticed.
"Hey, babe. Guess who just waltzed in here with a bag of coke and a really big vibrator?"
"You?" We snicker.
"Not this time... even though it sounds fun right about now. Your girl Jennifer Aniston. She's got on shades, a hat, and a big coat, but I can tell it's her. She's up in room 207."
"Get me some pics, baby doll. Some real juicy ones. Get Milton to help you."
"OK, babe. Will do. The little bastard has a big crush on Ms Aniston so I'm sure he'll be into it. Love ya."
"Back atcha, babe." We hang up.
Max is another wife. Met her at a dumpy diner in Brooklyn a few years back. Brought her out here and wifed her up. She's a real cool chick. Great motel manager too. I put Milton, an 18 year old skinny nerd that lives next door up there to work with Max. He's a nice kid. Got one helluva big dick too. I don't think Max has seen it yet, but give her time. Ha ha ha. She's a big cock hound. She'll get to it.
Courtney's passed out in my bed. An 8 ball and the bottle of Jack did her in. I go out on my patio and look around, smoking the rest of the blunt. Ahhhhh. Hollywood. My home. City of sinful angels... and thank God for 'em.
So many celebrities. So many stories. So much fucking dirt. I wanna get it all and make a fucking buck... or two... off of all of 'em. We always get the dirt. Always. We're trashier than TMZ, but we're also better. We're breaking stories they don't even know about. Six yesterday alone. Got Katy Perry cheating on her man with a handsome stranger at my motel... me. Yep... I banged her and put up the pics. She doesn't know I took the pics of course. I gave her some bullshit about paparazzi hiding on the roof or some shit. She bought it. Didn't show my face in the pics of course. Gotta stay on the down low.
I get an idea. I text Spence and tell him to get over to the motel and talk to Max. I text Max and tell her about my plan for Spence. Might as well go ahead and see if he can handle the heat.
A little later at the motel...
"Just relax, dude. It's just Jennifer Aniston. She's a horny slut. You hear the stories." Max tries to calm a very nervous Spence. Milton is a little down, thinking he was gonna get to sample his favorite actress.
"I mean... I don't know if I..." Spence stammers. Max fires up a blunt and passes it to Spence to relax him. He nervously smokes, passing back to Max. After a few minutes, Spence starts to loosen up... and he gets some help.
"Yes. Front desk." Max answers the phone.
"Oh really? OK. I'll send that right up." Max hangs up.
"It really is your lucky day, buckaroo. Ms Jennifer Aniston just called for a bottle of wine. So..." Max walks over to the fridge and pulls out a good bottle... for us. She walks back to Spence who looks dumbfounded.