Note- Not to be confused with reality, this fictionalised story is only inspired by celebrity and not meant to portray actual events. Contains scenes of an incestuous nature.
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After the turmoil and torment of the enforced global lockdown, it was a welcome relief for Kaley Cuoco to travel to Rome to film her new venture. Nobody had expected the pandemic to hit the world in the way it did, but the one dividend to come from it was the time she had to finalise her plan to star and produce the comedy/mystery series 'Flight Attendant.'
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Trips abroad, thought Kaley, were all about indulging in what you wished you could do at home, but daren't. And the effervescent blonde was up for any fun that may come her way. Apart from the bonus of filming in Europe, Kaley had brought her younger sister, Briana, onto the project as well. The sometime actress/songwriter would be company for Kaley on the extended stay in Italy. Even more so now that her marriage to Karl was beginning to collapse. Although the couple had agreed to an open relationship, it had become clear to the Californian blonde that they were living a sham.
Karl had not been welcome on the overseas shoot and had taken a solo hiking holiday instead. Briana had seen Kaley at her best since the final end of BBT. She had slimmed down and had toned up her legs. And her enhanced boobs always threatened to burst out of any top she might be wearing. Kaley was living the life. Little sister was about to find out just how care free Kaley had become.
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Briana opened her eyes in the dark and sat up in her bed. She could hear the soft whimpers of her older sister in the next room. The part time actress recognised the soft whimpers from past experience. And she knew that Kaley always made those sounds when she was close to orgasm.
"Oh, Kaley!"
This was the third time in as many days that her blonde sibling had brought back Romelu to her room. You would think in an expensive hotel like this the walls would be thicker. From what she could make out, both Kaley and lover were getting louder and louder by the minute. Briana was on her back on her bed in the buff, and also for the third time in as many days, felt that tingle in her loins from eavesdropping.
"That's it! Oh, baby! That feels so good." Came the muffled pleas of Kaley.
Briana pushed the sheet down to the foot of the bed and parted her legs to gently brush the soft bush between her thighs. As she strained her ears she teased herself, moving her middle finger rhythmically up and down her moist slit. She pushed through her outer lips and slipped tightly inside her pussy.
Hot and slippery to the touch, Briana frigged her muff and fought to stifle her joyful moans. She imagined Romelu on top of her instead of Kaley, fucking her silly while he caressed the gentle curves of her breasts. Her hips lifted up off the bed as she sped up the rate of strokes. And her groans of pleasure grew ominously louder and she bit her lip to hide her blissful arousal. in the next room, Kaley screamed in her climactic release. Briana clamped her thighs together as she too came and she panted heavily from her hot flush.
"Oh!"
Briana caught a movement in the corner of her eye as the connecting door that separated the two rooms opened. As she focused her eyes she gasped at the sight of Romelu silhouetted in the doorway. He was as naked as the day he was born and struck an impressive pose. He was as black as night, had a ripped body and massive dong that seemed to be pointing directly at her. She had never seen a black man naked in her life, and thought him to be one of the most beautiful specimens of manhood she had ever seen. With seriously developed abs, and undulating biceps. His body fat percentage looked to be lower than his shoe size! His entire body was hairless and matched his shaven head. His thick ebony log stuck out from his wiry pubes a good eight inches plus, and Briana noted how it glistened in the lights of the room he had just vacated. From Kaley's pussy? Briana stared fascinated at the smooth purple head and rigid pole with the one very long vein that ran virtually up the entire length of his shaft.
"Mi scusi," he said In a sonorous Italian accent.
He turned to leave and Briana put her hand to her mouth at the sight of his stunning taut rear end. She quietly got up and padded to the door which was still slightly open and peered in. The naked Kaley was on her back on the bed, panting softly and with one hand between her legs. Briana covered her mouth as she watched Romelu kneel before her and then drop on top of her.
"Finish off, you gorgeous hunk, you."
Romelu grunted and split her beaver open with his massive hose. From her viewpoint, Briana saw the shiny black butt rise and fall as he rammed into her sister hard and fast. Hidden from view, Kaley lifted her legs and locked ankles around the back of his thighs. Then. with a snort through flared nostrils he pulled out and sprayed Kaley's big tits and stomach with great globs of white cum.
"Oh, Romelu!" Sighed one sister.
"Oh, Kaley!" Sighed the other.
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It had been just four days since the sisters arrived at Leonardo da Vinci International Airport. They had immediately been driven to the Le Meridien Visconti Hotel, a popular choice which was within walking distance from the Vatican. The building had seven levels with 220 rooms and 20 suites, six of which were premier. Kaley had chosen two rooms next to each other, with a connecting door, so either sister could visit. Each room boasted of a king size bed, one bedroom and one dining room. The bathroom had a tub and separate shower, and bidet. The private terrace offered a stunning view of the ancient city of Rome.
"I'm starved. Let's get dinner."
Once both sisters had dumped their respective luggage, they chose to relax in the hotel Bistrot and Jardin. The place had a modern look, with an eco-friendly design and a mix of coloured lights. Although crowded, both well known American sisters remained unrecognised. A waiter gave them each a menu and two glasses of iced water. Kaley chose a simple Risotto with chantrelle mushrooms and pachino tomatoes.
"Got to watch my weight." Said Kaley as she eyed up the uniformed waiter as he brought them their meals.
"He's cute. AND I love his Italian accent."
Briana rolled her eyes as she took a bite of her Spaghettoni pasta. From a close proximity, the thirty one year old could have passed for Kaley's twin sister. Both had prominent high cheek bones, and a perma-pout. The only difference was Briana's black hair. Over the years they had enjoyed a close relationship, and both shared every little secret either one had. They both loved working out. and both shared a healthy appetite for sex.
"Kaley. We only got here ten minutes ago and you're already checking out the local talent."
"Too right, sis. This is the first time I've been to Italy, and I intend to make the most of it."
"Why am I not surprised."
"Bri. You should take my example and live it up. When was the last time you got laid?"
"I can't remember."
"My point exactly. Fasten your lap strap, because we're about to get into fourth gear."
Kaley smiled at Briana with that certain twinkle in her eye. She did look sensational for her new role, with an updated hairstyle of long waves with a center parting and full on bangs. Briana had copied the look, and both sisters were turning heads everywhere they went. Truth be known, Briana had just split up from her latest boyfriend, and was up for some fun.
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The plan was to spend a week in Rome, showing the full effect of the city by filming in the most celebrated locations. Kaley was especially excited to be involved in something challenging and adventurous. After this trip would have be a visit to the exotic capital of Thailand, Bangkok. The first two days of shooting were tough, with a grueling schedule and early morning wake up calls for the two siblings. On the third day, Kaley was excited to be filmed whizzing around Rome on the back of a Vespa motor scooter. The driver was a retired soccer player from the Republic of Congo, who had played for the Roman club, Lazio.
"Faster, Romelu!" She yelled in his ear as she clutched his upper body as tightly as she could.
Kaley looked every inch the biker chick in a belted leather jacket and chic black trousers. She happily clung to the bulky extra as he steered the scooter through the Piazza Navona.
"Not a bad days work. Eh, sis?" She shrieked when all was done.
Kaley was deliriously happy with the shoot and kept on looking at the ex-footballer with filthy thoughts.
"Isn't he gorgeous? He doesn't speak much English, and I haven't any Italian. But I think we made a connection."
"I bet," scoffed Briana as her sister checked out Romelu's tight ass.
Cut to four days later, and Kaley had driven her younger sister out of her mind with the sound of her hot love making in the room next door every night. Her less than well endowed husband, Karl Cook, had not given the sexually active Kaley what she craved in the bedroom. So it wasn't that much of a surprise that the ravenous blonde ended up lusting muscular black bulls sporting big spears. Too shy to ask big sister for a bite of the cherry, it so happened that on the final day of the shoot, Romelu accidentally interrupted a costume fitting of Briana's character.
"Okay. Take off the dress."
Kaley helped her sister slip out of her dress which she tossed over the back of a chair. They both agreed that the navy blue outfit looked wonderful against Briana's light skin and black hair. The pair of them were now only in their underwear. That is, black panties and no bra. Romelu had entered the main room and his eyes drank in his first proper sight of Kaley's younger sibling. He particularly liked how her thick, black hair hung down to shoulder length, something that drew the eye to her firm and pliant breasts.
"Oh, Romelu. I lost track all track of the time."
