Making Love To Victoria Justice

Making Love to Victoria

A Victoria Justice Fiction

Consensual, Romantic, Oral, Riding, Doggy

Author's Note: The following story is fictitious, I have no personal or professional relationship with Victoria Justice and the following is based purely on sexual fantasy. While it is also a sexual story; no offense or negative intention is meant toward Victoria.

I had just gotten off the phone, I couldn't believe what was actually happening. Five years in Los Angeles and nothing, not even a callback. I was about to pack up and head back to Ohio because I was starting to think that the acting life just wasn't for me. But it happened, that was an agent with Warner Bros. and their producers wanted me (me!) for a small part in their next movie. It wasn't big, the pay was absolute shit, but I was cast. I flew out to Toronto next week to prepare for costume fitting and filming.

I didn't know who else was in the movie, the agent chose not to divulge any of that information, but I knew it was going to be huge. I started by calling all my family and friends and letting them know that I was going to be in the movie. They were so happy and I couldn't wait to get up there to begin. So I started with my brother. He was just as ecstatic as I was and that's when I first heard the name.

"Dude, I bet you're fucking excited. Do you have any scenes with her?" my brother Alec said to me. I had no clue who he was talking about.

"I...I don't know. I just know I'm a desk jockey, I'll only be there for a couple of weeks." I replied.

"You haven't heard? If it's the same movie that also films next week from that studio...dude, you're totally working in a film where Victoria Justice herself will be the lead role."

I backed away from the phone for a second. I hadn't followed Victoria in years but I remember how beautiful she was and I'd always had a crush on her even back when I was a child. If I was going to be able to share even one moment with her...consider my life fulfilled. I finished up things I needed to take care of in LA, and headed to the airport and boarded for Toronto. Turns out, when you're traveling with a large studio they won't even shell out enough for business class for you so I had to sit all the way in the back with economy. But it didn't matter. This was my chance, a real experience to be on a real movie set. I'd already heard I would have my own trailer, so at least I had that going for me. No worry about an annoying roommate. As I was seated in an aisle seat I was reading a magazine, and looked up. There she was. Victoria was slightly shorter than I'd imagined, but those long, beautiful slender legs, gorgeous face and straight dark black hair made me smile immediately upon seeing her. She was walking past me as I tried to say hello to her, but it only came off as a whimper. I'm not sure if she noticed me even or not, but the elderly lady next to me gave me a weird look for sure.

I got off the plane and I found two other people, both males, and the studio had a shuttle waiting for us to take us to the lot. I saw Victoria again, but she was on the phone and got into her own private limo in front of us. The shuttle took us down to the lot and before we even had a chance to rest we were shuffled into the costumes trailer for our fitting. It was a basic gray suit with nothing special. They had to take some profile pictures for my name badge but after that I was shown my trailer and given a two hour window before I needed to report to the director.

Those two hours passed like molasses. I tried to go and check out the set in advance, but was stopped by security, telling me the set was currently for essential personnel only. I shrugged, the weight of my disappointment weighing on me. I thought I'd achieved my dream. But everything I'd done since I'd gotten here is being shuffled off from one area to the next, it proved to be incredibly disappointing. I hadn't even really gotten to meet any of the stars. Maybe being in film was just best left as a fantasy instead of my current reality.

I turned around, prepared to go back to my room and sulk until I was called to the set. I hung my head low as I started walking...and knocked straight into someone.

"Hey what the hell?" said a woman's voice as I hit the ground, a smaller thud heard next to me. I grabbed my head in a small pain as I opened my eyes and looked next to me. And there she was, Victoria herself, lying down against the ground.

"Oh my gosh I'm so sorry!" I said as I stood up and reached out to take her hand in an apologetic fashion. She took my hand and electricity shot through my body, every electron firing in my brain. I had loved watching her for years but to be here, with her touching me now, was just completely energetic. Her small, slender hand meeting with mine, I picked her up and smiled at her. "You...you're...her."

"Yes, yes, I know," she said sarcastically. She kind of gave off an aura of being a total bitch, but I also couldn't help but be enamored with her. She smirked slightly as she continued to walk off, those long legs of hers carrying her far. I bit my lip, unsure what to do next but before I could even walk toward her I noticed two security guards watching me closely like a hawk. I gave up and retreated to my small little trailer.

The room I was in was more of a cubical than a trailer. I'm not even joking about it, I could lie in bed and reach both the microwave and the shower with one arm. But it was only for a couple weeks so I couldn't complain. I leaned back in my bed, relaxing figuring I could sleep for an hour before they called me to set.

A knock came at the door, I stood up and swung it open to reveal the producer's assistant, a small scrawny intern that looked like he could barely lift a shovel.

"Um...James?" He said nervously. "I'm Mr. Robinson's assistant. I'm afraid we're going to have to postpone filming until tomorrow. I hope this won't be a problem" He basically sounded like he was directly reading off of a script.

"It's...it's fine," I responded. Shutting my door I laid down again, starting to close my eyes, before the door knocked just yet again. "Oh come on!" I yelled as I stood up, walked over two steps, and opened the door. My eyes went fully wide, Victoria was right there in my view.

"Hey there...so about earlier..." she said as she had a big smile on her face.

"Oh don't mention it, it was nothing." I replied, thinking it would be a quick conversation.

"I...I really appreciate you helping me. Most people just look out for themselves in this town."

"Really? I mean, I'd always heard that, but I never really thought of it as a bad thing."

"But you showed me kindness and I was a bitch. So I'm sorry."

"Don't be, I get it, I'm just the weird extra." I laughed to myself as she giggled slightly.

"Don't sell yourself short, you're actually...kind of cute," she winked at me as she started walking off. My face must have been eighteen different degrees of blush afterwards. I swallowed and almost wanted to follow her, but I chose not to. Even from behind she had that small, tight butt that I loved and that long black hair down her back. I smirked slightly as I returned. Okay, THIS time I was going to finally get some sleep.

Over the next few days we finally got to talk, Victoria ended up being a really cool person. We both loved talking about sports and our interests, she was actually great. A couple times...it almost seemed she was getting a little flirtatious with me. I shook the thought from my head, no way would someone like her actually want a nobody like me. But I finished all the scenes they needed me for, actually a couple days early, so the studio got me on a flight home the very next morning, I needed to clear out my cubicle room for the next small part to come through.

That night, I couldn't shake the thought of Victoria from my head. I laid down in my admittedly soft bed, thinking about her amazing smile and that slender body. It was lustful I know, but I couldn't help it. I wanted a chance with her. But how? Should I go and visit her, just pour my heart out to her and hope for the best? Or try again soon? Is she even too busy right now to be with me? I shrugged.

An hour later I still couldn't sleep, my mind still obsessed with the thought of it. So I had to take a chance, rejection or not. She wasn't like us, stuck in these cubicle rooms. She was in a prime suite downtown. I took an uber down there. Thankfully security let me off the set, I entered the two large sliding doors and took the elevator to the top floor. My mouth went dry, my hands shaking as I straightened my shirt for what felt like an hour to get to the top floor. It finally dinged, opening wide as I walked down the hallway as quickly as I could. What if this was for nothing? She may not even be there, maybe I should just give up and go back. Yeah that's probably right. That's for the best. She won't want me. Determined to give up, I swallowed my pride and turned around at the end of the hallway, back toward the elevator as I'd heard a door swing open.

"James?" said the familiar voice behind me. Fuck, I thought to myself as I turned around.

"H...hey there Victoria." I shyly looked at her. I needed an excuse, quick. "They're....uh...they're sending me home tomorrow and just thought I'd come and say goodbye. But then I realized it was stupid and decided to leave and then you caught me and well.."

She giggled slightly, her pink lips looking at me as I moved a little closer to her.

"Do you want to come in? I just opened a bottle of wine," she said as welcomed me in. I nodded and entered her room. A massive queen suite with a large King bed on the side with a ruby colored comforter on it. The room was fully white by comparison but I saw a room service tray with a glass of wine poured, Victoria grabbed the bottle out of the crackling ice and poured a glass, handing me one. I smiled and took it, our fingers touched for the briefest of moments but I still enjoyed it. She smiled widely and drank her wine.

"I'm so glad you came to see me, I was hoping you would." Victoria smirked as she sat next to me, our bodies getting unusually close.

"Me...me too. I don't know, maybe I misread things, but I felt we were actually becoming good friends." I said as I could feel my pulse rising rapidly, drinking my wine some more. She took my glass and set both glasses on the nightstand, looking at me.

"Oh we did, and it's not easy to make friends here...so i should show my appreciation." She leaned in to kiss me on the cheek, but me being the unaware dunce I am turned at the wrong moment and our lips locked. She backed up, shocked for a second.

"I...That was bad," I said as I blushed a little.

"Not at all," She smirked devilishly as she climbed up, straddling me. My hand instinctively went to her hips as I held her close.

She kissed me, our lips gleefully meeting as our bodies intertwined, my hands caressing her pajama pants up to her velvet top. I could hear her moaning softly in her breaths as her tongue danced with mine. We continued kissing as I began to feel her body rocking back and forth against me, my bulge beginning to grow against her. I slowly massaged up her body to her collar, hearing her moan more as I unbuttoned her top. She pulled back, helping me as she stared at me. I bit my lip as I watched with anticipation of her soft pink skin being revealed. As I undid the last button, Victoria quickly took it and opened it fully, showing off a tight, fit stomach and abs. My eyes wandered further up as I saw her beautiful, C cup breasts bulging out at me. Small brown nipples already turning hard as the top flew to the floor next to us.

Victoria's hands began running through my short brown hair as I explored down her chest before leaning down, kissing her chest and then slowly running my tongue in circles around her right nipple. I could hear her moan as she arched her back into my mouth. I held her tight as I licked and then playfully sucked on it like a ring pop before turning my attention to her other nipple. I could feel the sweat beginning to form on her chest from pleasure, her legs spreading open on mine, lowering her defenses. I looked up at her and took a chance, gently nibbling at the nipple. She moaned a little but loved every second before pulling me away.

I leaned back and she quickly lifted up my shirt, revealing my muscular build and standard abdomen. She returned the favor, kissing down my bare chest as her hands undid my pants. She quickly lowered my pants and boxers and my thick shaft sprung out. She smirked at me as her small slender fingers, even smaller when compared to my girth, wrapped around it and began stroking sensually. Pleasure filled my body as I arched back, my cock growing harder at her touch. I felt the pleasure go down and begin to tense up my balls, preparing for their release before her soft, small lips wrapped around my tip, looking up at me as I saw her mouth slowly lower down on my member. As much as I wanted to watch her, my head flew back in pleasure, soft moans escaping my mouth. She was so good at this, I could feel her tongue swirling around my head as her mouth lowered more. I could feel the saliva from her mouth oozing down my cock, making it harder as her hot breath sent shivers down it. She lifted up and looked at me, a slight amount of drool hanging down it. She smirked as her hand stroked me again, even more pleasurable as the spit on it acted out as a lube. She kissed me softly before returning down on me, bobbing up and down on my long, thick pale shaft. I almost fell back on the bed, pleasure growing more and more. I was close to almost cumming then and there, but I didn't want to let her down. I looked at her again. She pulled off before taking a second to take my entire ball sack in her mouth, sucking on it sensually before spitting it out, lickinging her way all the way up my shaft to my tip, moaning at me as she did. I was breathing so heavily that I almost felt relieved when she finally stood up.

She swayed her hips back and forth, dancing slightly for me as she lowered her bottoms, revealing a matching purple lace thong underneath. She stepped out and looked at me, my hard shaft still sticking straight up as she played with her breasts. I stood up and kissed her passionately, my hand lowering to help her step out of those lace panties. With her fully nude next to me, we both fell down on the comforter together. She spread her legs as she climbed on top, I helped guide my shaft toward her entrance. Like a vacuum I felt myself being sucked deep into her tight hole, her moisture aiding me as she lowered herself all the way down to my base. I could feel myself stretching out her soft walls as I thrust up into her. Victoria moaned slightly as I moved my hips around to thrust deeper. I stared deep into her face and her into mine as I pumped more and more into her. Our bodies filling each other with pleasure, breathing heavier with every thrust.

Victoria grabbed my shoulders, aiding my motions by sliding herself up and down on my. I saw her breasts bounce up and down before she knelt up, cupping them with her hands as her moans got louder and louder. She borderline screamed a couple times as I gripped her small ass, squeezing tightly as we worked together, both of us reaching our peak. She pulled off me, smirking as she climbed further onto the bed on all fours. She turned back to me as she stared, her ass sticking up toward me so I could get behind her, easily sliding myself back in. Grabbing her hips as I began thrusting deeper, rougher. She fully started screaming now. I began grunting, moaning as I pounded and thrusted harder and harder each time. It was almost there and I wasn't about to let her down.

"I'm gonna fucking cum!" she yelled out, as I nodded, unable to make a word out inside her tight, gripped hole. She grabbed the sheets, moaning more and more in ecstasy, I could feel her juices increasing on my shaft as it throbbed inside her. And we both couldn't take any more. She screamed loudly, probably too loudly for a hotel room, as I felt her cum gush all over my cock at the exact same time as I began shooting inside her. I grunted loudly as well. Pulling her back tight into me as my thick, white streams flew directly into her. I held her there for several seconds as I dumped my seed into her, both of us barely able to make out a word as I fell down beside her on the bed.

"That...that was..." I could talk again but barely. Victoria nodded, hands still tightly gripping the covers as she was still reeling in pleasure.

"Fucking perfect is what that was," she replied also catching her breath. Her hand wandered down and played a little with my sensitive shaft, starting to go soft again but still covered in a mixture of both of our fluids. She smiled at me and kissed me softly. "You. You are perfect." I couldn't help but smile at her.

"I...I can't believe I have to leave tomorrow."

"I'm back in about a month. Let's hook up then? I'll take you to my favorite place in town." She smirked as we cuddled for a quick minute. "But until then...if you walk out of here in the morning the paparazzi will have a field day. So I've gotta ask you to leave."

I nodded, getting up and getting dressed as she did the same. I walked toward the door.

"Thanks...thank you again for tonight." I said as I began opening it.

"No...thank you, I can't wait until I'm back in LA, we can do it again." She winked at me as I left.

The whole trip back to the cubicle room I couldn't help but smile. There was no way that just happened, and yet I wouldn't have wished for any better ending to this job than what I just did.