July 2017, Los Angeles, California.
I woke up from possibly the best sleep I'd gotten in months. It was Monday and I finally got a break from the constant work that was on my plate since pretty much the beginning of the year. For context, I'm a big deal in Hollywood.
My name is Jason Tennerman. I'm involved with overseeing a multitude of projects and music videos, working with artists and celebrities who always wanted to get involved in some... extracurricular activities. I've been working in this industry since early 2005 with plenty more stories to tell.
I rolled over and read my analog clock. 10:41AM. I hadn't slept in that long since my high school days. I laughed lightly to myself before crawling out of bed and cracking my back. I grabbed my phone from the dresser and saw two missed calls from none other than Ana De Armas.
It sent a shock through my system. It's been too long since we'd seen each other. I called her back, the excitement of hearing her voice knocking me out of the usual early morning brain fog. The phone rang and rang until I heard footsteps from my hallway.
"G'mornin." Alexandra Daddario said with a smile as she leaned against the door. I didn't know where to look. Her hefty, braless tits pressed against the door frame, or her gorgeous blue eyes. Alex wore a plain beige shirt and nothing else. I definitely remembered letting her know I was on vacation but I barely remembered fucking her.
"Did we have sex?" I asked, almost forgetting my phone was still ringing. I put it down, figuring Ana was busy.
"Sort of. You were drinking quite a bit and then you ate my pussy. Then you fell asleep." Alex smiled while pointing to the bed with her hand. I noticed the white pillowcase had a deep red lipstick imprint on it and a faint bite mark.
"Sorry."
"Nah it's fine," Alex walked into the room until those legs of hers were against the side of my face. Alex ran her fingers through my hair and cupped under my chin. "You're really good at it even when you're sleep deprived and three beers deep."
"Only three?" I cleared my throat and looked up at her.
"No offense, Jason, but you're kind of a lightweight." Alex said with a smile.
"You aren't?"
"Not really. I assume you don't drink that much since you're always working on those dusty old scripts."
"Hmm." I lazily kissed her inner thigh, her bare and clean-shaven pussy right in front of my face. Alex pulled my head away from her creamy legs and bent down to kiss me on the lips.
"I thought about sucking you off in your sleep, but you definitely needed all the rest you could get." Alex's beautiful eyes were wide and alluring. Her hands moved from my face down my neck and then the top of my plain white shirt. She tugged at the fabric while biting her bottom lip.
"Take your shirt off..." She cooed.
I did as I was told, quickly slipping my shirt over my head. I started to remove my boxers, but Alex cut me off by gently grabbing my arm.
"I'll do it." Alex moaned before grabbing the sides of my boxers, her cold hands tickling my skin. Alex pulled my underwear down slowly, her eyes getting wider and wider with every bit of my cock that was revealed. Alex had my boxers down halfway before planting a tender kiss on my shaft, moaning when she pulled my cock all the way out.
"Fuck yeah..." Alex beamed as my underwear met my ankles and her lips met my shaft again. Alex peppered it with timid little kisses and licks, causing me to groan and pat her head. I felt her warm tongue slowly moving up and down my veins until it reached my tip, just barely touching it. I looked down at her as her lips wrapped around my glans, her eyes big and expressive as my cock widened her lips.
Alex used her finger to brush her hair from her face and behind her ear. She then began to bob her head up and down, sucking my cock rhythmically as those great heavy tits of hers jiggled wildly underneath the confines of her thin top. Alex took herself all the way to the base with every third bob of her head, sending warm spit traveling down to my pubic hair and balls. As Alex sucked me good, Ana returned the call. I picked up, swallowing a groan as I covered my ear to block out Alex.
"Jason!" Ana greeted me.
"Hey Ana," I huffed. I knew Alex was sucking me even better because she heard Ana's cheerful tone over her blowjob.
"Are you getting your dick sucked right now?" Ana asked, clearly smiling into the phone.
"Um... yeah..." I admitted.
"Cool. How is it?"
"Pretty," Alex's blue eyes stared at mine, a slight smirk forming around her lips with my cock deep in her mouth. "Good."
"Who is it?" Ana asked.
"Alexandra. I'm... uh we're just... Ohhh fuck..." I groaned as Alex started to deepthroat my cock fully, impaling herself and gagging as those blue orbs stayed locked onto me like lasers.
"Oh yeah... she sounds like she's sucking your cock good." Ana cooed. Her voice, especially the way she said cock, sent chills down my spine and an extra spark to Alex's work.
"Are her tits out?" Ana asked. I reached down to try and lift Alex's shirt up, but she removed herself from my cock and lifted it up to her collarbone herself.
"Now they are." I grinned as Alex's meaty tits came into view. Alex immediately wrapped her messy mouth around my thick pole, returning to sucking me nice and deep. Alex put her entire body into her bobbing, sending her tits flopping as her fingers crept down between her legs.
"Can I ask you something?" Ana said casually.
"Sure..." I groaned as bubbles formed around my base and Alex's lips.
"Can I come over? I just got back from Madrid and I'm a little... jet lagged. I know your super busy but if you could-"
"Of course you can." I interrupted her.
"Really?" I could tell Ana was beaming again.
"Yeah... I'm... Ohhh yeah... I'm on vacation right now..." I explained as my toes curled against the carpet. Alex had both hands on my shaft, working her wrists and fingers as her fellating got even sloppier. She was also undeniably loud, like if someone was out in the hallway they could hear her sucking me off, type loud.
"Holy shit. All week?" Ana asked.