Note- More hypothetical goings on that have no basis in the truth whatsoever.
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Karen Gillan particularly loved morning sex after a good night out. Was there anything better than to be awoken by a man's erection poking up at your butt crack from behind as you open your eyes, followed by your legs. Karen considered herself extra lucky this fine morning as her naked male bed companion was none other than David Tennant, or David 'Ten Inch' as he was affectionately known by those lucky females he had fucked.
"Morning Gillan, I'm up."
"Aye, I noticed." Said the redhead as he snuggled against her back and lifted her nightgown over her breasts.
The six footer from West Lothian nuzzled and kissed the nape of her elegant neck and fondled her right boob as she rested on her left side. He humped his hips and his big pole felt hard in her crevice as she gently awoke from her slumber.
They had booked a cosy room in the Dean Street Townhouse in the beating heart of Soho, and they had both crashed out after an evening of steady drinking followed by a meal in the downstairs restaurant. The grade two listed building had Georgian panelling and oak floors and had been built in 1730. Both actors had appeared at the London Film and Comic Con in London's Olympia earlier and had thrilled thousands of loyal Doctor Who fans during the day. Apart from sharing time on the legendary television show they both hailed from Scotland and enjoyed each others company.
"You have a sexy body lassie." Said Tennant as he stroked her tits and flanks.
Karen moved her thighs together and placed her toes on his legs as she bent her legs at the knee. Panting heavily she began to feel her arousal immediately as her boobs were pawed at by the horny Scot. Her deep red V necked nightie with spaghetti straps and lace curve was rucked above her tits as Tennant moved the flattened palm of his right hand in between her thighs and made a sawing motion at the juncture of her upper thighs.
"Nice."
She leaned her face back and kissed the bearded man with her tongue poking out through her parted lips. His hands were here and there as her pussy became heated and wet with the anticipation of his huge appendage entering her. The index finger of his right hand together with his thumb gently caressed her outer lips as his middle finger dipped inside her inner folds and discovered her wetness. The copper haired beauty moaned into his mouth, then snapped her head back as his stiff prick rubbed the very entrance of her juicy muff.
"Ooh, ahh!"
He made a subtle shift of his lower body and began to slide his knob up her welcoming cunt. Her right hand wandered to his taut thigh and gripped the hard flesh in her slender fingers as they moved together, fucking in gentle motions on the bed. As Tennant increased his strokes so Karen increased her throaty sobs and felt her pussy walls stretch out to accommodate his sizeable cock. Her back and shoulders were peppered with light kisses and he held her hipbone as they fucked in a spoon position. Tennant put his weight on his left side and raised her long leg in his right hand just under her knee and thrust his entire length deep inside her cunt.
"So tight Gillan."
"Uh huh!"
"You know it's bigger on the inside than outside don't you?"
Karen supressed a snigger at his Doctor Who joke and then shrieked as she was rolled onto her front and then raised up onto her elbows. He stared at the sight of her ivory buttocks and widened her legs with his, leaving the inviting V of her anus and cunt. Her lean lover slipped his rampant cock back inside her and rested on his hands as he fucked her doggy fashion.
"Ooh, it's big!"
Tennant gripped her by the hips as he moved in and out of her warm tunnel, his immense log of a prick stretching her pussy. His long shanks pressed on her backside as he thrust upwards, lifting her slim frame with him as he stabbed home. Karen started to pant as he increased his tempo and rammed against her hot bod with hard hammers of his lower body.
"Love your pussy, Gillan."
"Glad...oh fuck! Glad to hear it." She said breathlessly as she was pushed to and fro across the bed.
"If only those Doctor Who fans could see us now, eh?"
He reached under her and got a handful of her swinging boobs and held her tightly to him as he shortened his strokes to rapid pelvic thrusts that took her breath away. They moaned together in bliss as they fucked with total abandon, their bodies glowing with perspiration in the little room. Unbalanced they fell forwards onto the bed and his weight settled on her as they ground their heated frames in unison.
"Fuck me Tennant, make me cum laddie!"
Each stroke now signalled his oncoming climax and he stiffened and jammed his cock deep inside her steamy cunt and he gushed his seed up her.
"Agghh" he exclaimed as he ejaculated inside her.
He gave one more slam out and in as he bathed her insides and his hips made several big spasms as he came and came. Finally he withdrew his shining tool from her dribbling pussy and he kissed her on the back and looked at the wall clock.
"Och, I'm going to be a wee bit late."
He got up and looked around for his clothes, his cock still slick from his orgasm as he moved around the room.
"Where are you going?" She asked him, somewhat confused.
"Back to Olympia."
Karen got up and sat up with her head on her knees.
"You can't go now we're not done. What am I supposed to do? You know how it is to have sex and not have an orgasm."
"Sorry, but duty calls. I'll be back as quick as I can. Hey! I'll use the Tardis and get back before I cum!"
He stepped into his trousers and Karen eyed his shrinking hose as he tucked it away.
"Not funny."
"Get some breakfast." He said as he closed the door behind him.
"David!"
Karen huffed and put her head back on the pillow, her nightie was up to her neck in a big knot. She pulled it off and threw it across the bedroom. Her pussy and belly were smeared with semen and a small wet spot was on the sheet under her bottom as she seethed with anger and frustration.
"Bastard!"
She padded naked to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Once clean and dried she emerged in a white cotton bathrobe and picked up the phone to call for room service.
"I'd like a continental breakfast please. Yes, for one." She scowled as she hung up.
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A knock on the door made Karen sit up on the edge of the bed.
"Come in."
She flicked the pages of a magazine in a bored manner as a young looking man with slicked back dark hair stepped in with a food trolley. His green trousers marched his single breasted jacket as he wheeled the trolley to the one window, which still had the drapes closed.
"Ciao signorina. Shall I open the window?"
"No, leave that, thank you. Are you Italian?"
"Si, sono Italiano. Napoli. I am Angelo."
Karen looked at the not too tall man with the charming smile and big brown eyes and was quite smitten. She had a thing for dark and swarthy men, considering her red locks and pale complexion it was a big contrast. Didn't someone once say that Italian men had a reputation for being the best seducers? Making love to a woman was as natural to them as breathing oxygen.
"I pour you the coffee?"
"Grazie." She said proudly.
"Sai parlare Italiano?"
"No, not really."
"Sei Inglese?"
"Scottish, actually."
"Ah, so. Glasgow Celtic, hah!"
As he prepared her hot beverage she watched intently and wondered what he looked like naked. She leaned on her elbow as she waited, not realising her robe had opened and exposed her bare left breast. Angelo turned to face the slender redhead and his jaw hung as he saw her silken flesh and her rosy tipped boob. He tore his eyes away and there was an awkward silence for just a second before he dared to look back at her.
"My, my, aren't you the naughty boy."
She referred to the tell tale bulge in the front of his trousers as he bent over her with the coffee cup. He had trouble concentrating and cleared his throat and put his hand over his semi erect cock in embarrassment. Her long hair flowed about her shoulders as she gave him her best engaging smile and stretched out on the bed.