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Mini Getaways Ch 02

Mini Getaways Ch 02

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April 2024

OK, so there's a lot about my 'job' that I like, as I'm sure you can imagine, but one of my favourite things about it is helping my guests to explore their fantasies. Especially with the rich and famous, since fulfilling even the most basic fantasies is that much more difficult for them than the likes of you and me.

Now, I know what you're thinking: it must be easier, right? They're celebrities; they have the means and resources to do anything they want. Well, think about it for a second. Let's say you have an interest in being tied up and dominated. So, there are three different avenues through which to achieve this.

One: try and talk your partner into it. If they're into it, great; look no further. If they're not, you'll have to try something else.

Two: find a total stranger on a specialist BDSM website. This one, of course, is incredibly risky, especially for a celebrity. You never know who it is you're going to meet and there's always the chance that when they tie you up, they might not untie you again. And the chances of this happening increase ten fold if you're a world-famous actress.

Three: go to a professional. This is the safest option, but comes with its own share of problems as well. Do you really think that the average sex worker isn't going to try and benefit financially when they find out the star of that new blockbuster movie likes to get tied up and spanked for three hours straight? And, yes, I know NDAs exist, but is a celebrity really going to take the risk, knowing their sexual proclivities could get dragged through the courts for all the see? Well, I can tell you the answer is no.

So, that's where I come in. I provide a safe space for famous women to do (within reason) anything their heart desires. Want me to tie you up? No problem. Wanna tie

me

up? Sure. Anal? Threesomes? Foot stuff? Check, check, check. I've had some odd requests over the last two years and by this stage I tend not to bat an eyelid when a guest asks for something that is out of the ordinary. Though every now and again, a woman will request something that takes me by surprise. This was one of those times.

I was watching an NFL game during a rare gap in my schedule when my phone started ringing. I retrieved my phone from my glass coffee table and looked at the screen to see who it was. Alexandra Daddario. Alex had been coming by for about six months now and, needless to say, the sex was amazing. Honestly, I think if you're having sex with Alexandra Daddario and it

isn't

amazing then you might be doing it wrong. 'Cause Alex's body seems to have been built specifically for that very purpose. Her big tits. Her supple ass. Her toned arms and legs. Her gorgeous face and eyes. Every part was built for sex, and you're gonna have to go a pretty long way to convince me otherwise.

Anyway, Alex had a stay booked for later in the week and the fact that she was ringing me now had me more than a little concerned. Women calling this close to a visit usually means a cancellation, which is disappointing at the best of times, but a cancellation from Alexandra Daddario would be an absolute disaster.

"Hey," I said as I answered the call, muting my huge TV.

"Hi," was all she said back. It was hard to gauge her mood over the phone but she sounded a little anxious.

"What's up? We still on for Thursday?" I asked, keeping my fingers crossed.

"Mmhmm."

I breathed an enormous sigh of relief. "Awesome. Something wrong? You seem a little quiet."

"Oh, no, I'm good, it's just...erm...I've got a favour to ask you."

"OK. Let's hear it."

Alex laughed nervously. "Right, well it's kind of a weird one, so you might wanna brace yourself."

"I'm braced. What is it?"

"OK, so you know that I'm married, right?"

Damn. I'd heard of someone dancing around a subject, but Alex was doing a full on waltz.

"I do. So, what, did he find out about us or something?"

"Erm...no. Well, actually yes, he did, but that's not why I'm calling."

"OK," I said simply, choosing to gloss over the fact that her husband knew I'd been fucking her. She didn't seem concerned about it, so neither was I. I mean, she was clearly nervous about something but I don't think that was it. "So what's wrong?"

Alex sighed deeply, like she was gearing herself up for something. "OK. Well, there's really no easy way to say this, so I'm just gonna come out and say it. He wants to watch us fuck."

Woah. I'd expected something big from the way she was acting but that really took me by surprise.

"He wants to...?"

"Watch us fuck, yes."

"As in?"

"Have sex," said Alex. I could hear her smirk over the phone.

"Yeah, thanks, I know what fuck means. So, what, he wants to come here and...?"

"Oh, no, I told him you wouldn't be into that. We can do it on FaceTime or something."

"Erm...OK," I replied, not really sure what else to say.

Honestly, I was kinda confused. Of course I knew that cuckolding is a thing and that a lot of people are into it, but in this instance the whole thing baffled me. I mean, why on Earth would you wanna watch someone else fuck Alexandra Daddario when you could be doing it yourself!?

Alex laughed. "You're a little confused by this, huh?"

"Ermm...yeah. You could say that."

She laughed again. "OK, let me explain."

And she did. Apparently, Alex's husband had informed her of his voyeuristic tendencies quite early in their relationship, and asked her if she'd be into it. Alex found it a little odd and said that she'd feel uncomfortable with him watching another man fuck her. Alex's husband respected her answer and it didn't bring it up again. Alex was relieved, and by the time they'd gotten engaged and married, she'd forgotten all about it.

Then, one day, her husband found texts from me on her phone and confronted her about it. Alex expected him to be upset, maybe even file for divorce, but instead her husband took the opportunity to revive a certain fantasy. Part of what had put her off the idea was the thought of fucking a total stranger. But now that she was fucking me, that little problem had been negated.

Alex wasn't sure at first and still took some convincing. But ultimately, either through a sense of guilt or a feeling that she 'owed him one', she reluctantly agreed. Provided that I was OK with it, of course.

Honestly, I wasn't sure about it either. Of course, I loved having sex with Alex (what man wouldn't?), but the thought of another guy being involved in any way was more than a little off-putting. When I finally agreed to it, it was to help out Alex more than anything else. She clearly wasn't comfortable with it either, but felt like she needed to do it to keep her marriage alive. Plus, for more selfish reasons, I had a feeling that if I didn't agree to it, Alex's guilt might stop her from coming here. And I'd rather have sex with her in front of some guy than not have sex with her at all.

So once I agreed to it, Alex hung up and went to speak to her husband. She sent me a text a few hours later with a list of potential dates. I picked one out that worked for me and Alex called me the following day to iron out the finer details.

Fast forward two and a half weeks and the day had finally arrived. She sent me a text to tell me she was close and I watched as her car pulled into the driveway. Any sense of last minute regret was promptly relieved when the door swung open and that incredible body climbed out from within. She looked amazing as usual, even dressed down in the pants, sweater and snapback hat she was wearing.

"Hi," she said as she saw me, smiling as she grabbed her bag and hurried towards the door.

"Hello, hello," I said as I watched her approach, stepping aside to usher her in.

Alex stopped in the doorway in front of me and whipped off her hat as she gave me a kiss.

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"Nervous?" she asked.

"A little," I replied, taking her bag from her as she fixed her hat hair. "Kind of a weird one, huh?"

"Is a bit."

She stepped into the lounge and I closed the door behind her.

"If it gets too weird I guess we can just pretend he's not there and have the amazing sex we always have," Alex suggested.

"Yeah, that's true," I said back, hoping it would be that simple.

"OK, I'm gonna go and freshen up and then we'll get started, shall we?"

"Sure."

I showed Alex to her room and waited outside for a moment to see what she meant by 'freshen up'. I heard her shower start running a minute or so later, so I went to my room to take one as well. Towelling myself dry, I picked out a shirt and pants, sprayed on some cologne and styled my hair. I went back to Alex's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in," she called and I took the invitation.

I turned the handle and the door swung open, revealing my guest in all her glory. Alex was seated at the oaken vanity, looking at herself in the mirror as she ran a comb through her dark brown hair. Her makeup had been done to perfection, accentuating her pale skin and those famously big blue eyes. I couldn't see too much of what she was wearing, but it appeared to be some kind of lingerie set, which I knew was amazing without looking at it. Alex had the kind of body that could make a burlap sack look good.

"Hi," she said as she saw me in the mirror, flashing me that heart-stopping smile.

"Hey," I replied as I closed the door. "You ready?"

"Uh huh," said Alex as she set down her hair brush and rose from her seat at the vanity.

Her lingerie finally came into view, and it should without saying that I was right; she did look amazing. It was fairly simple, a strapless black bra and panties, but it showed off her body in spectacular fashion, giving a breathtaking view of that always incredible cleavage. Seeing her like that, any qualms I might have had about fucking her in front of her husband were quickly forgotten about. Hell, I'd have fucked her in front of my parents if that's what she wanted.

Alex moved towards me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders as she pulled me in for a kiss. Already I could feel my cock getting hard, just from feeling her body against me. I don't think there'd be any performance anxiety, even with somebody watching. Alex pried her lips from mine and let her arms hang loosely around my neck, as I wrapped my own around the small of her back.

"So are we doing it right now then?" I asked.

"Mmhmm," said Alex. "I'll call him in a minute."

Her arms came down from around my neck and she took my hand in hers, her phone in the other as she led me towards the bed. Alex climbed up onto the bed and set her phone down as she laid out across it. She looked every bit of the goddess she was, with that heavenly body and nut-brown hair sprawled across the mattress. I climbed up behind her and crawled on top, her arms returning to their previous spot as I leaned in and kissed her, sinking my tongue into Alex's mouth. The kiss was long and fraught with passion as Alex's fingers ran through my hair, her legs wrapped around the backs of mine.

Our lips came apart and I moved my mouth to Alex's neck, kissing it in several places. My lips kept moving past her collarbone and down to the top of her chest. Alex gave a gentle moan then her hand came free from the back of my head as she grabbed her phone, swiping at the screen with a manicured finger.

"Guess I better call him now," she said with a sigh. She looked at the screen and then back at me, like she'd remembered something important. "Oh, yeah. He won't be seeing your face, by the way. I made that very clear."

"Gotcha," I said, looking up at Alex as I kissed her chest.

She tapped the screen one final time and looked back at me with a smirk. "Here goes."

Alex lifted her phone up and pointed it down at her face as I heard her husband answer.

"Hi, babe."

"Hey," said Alex, giving just the slightest moan as my lips moved down to the tops of her breasts and I planted a kiss on them, one after the other.

"Have you started already?" her husband asked, sounding a little surprised.

"Mmhmm," said Alex, moaning a little louder as I stuck out my tongue and licked across one of her tits.

"Damn. Haven't missed much, have I?"

Alex shook her head. "Just some making out."

"OK. Is he a good kisser?"

Not gonna lie, I was a little weirded out by that question, and I started to wonder if he was going to talk like this the whole way through.

"Mmhmm," Alex answered.

"What's he doing now?"

"He's just licking my tits a little."

"Mmm, lucky guy. Bra on or off?"

"It's on, but I

think

he's about to rectify that," Alex declared, then took a glance down at me to see if I'd gotten the hint.

I had, and Alex raised her back off the bed a little so I could get my arms underneath her and blindly unhook her bra. I pulled it off and away from her tits, tossing it across the room. Alex giggled as she watched me do it and it caught the attention of her husband.

"What? What just happened?" he asked desperately, sounding like he wanted to be informed of every single detail.

"He just tore my bra off," Alex laughed.

"Damn," her husband said. "Guess he really wanted to get to them, huh?"

"Mmhmm."

He wasn't wrong. I'm always dying to get to Alex's tits and this time was no exception. I took both tits in the palms of my hands, deftly caressing them as I stuck my tongue out and put it to one of her nipples. I started to lick in a circular motion, feeling her nipple grow steadily larger as I ringed her areola. Alex closed her bright blue eyes, moaning softly as I switched to the other.

"What's he doing now?" her husband asked.

"Still licking my titties," Alex declared, lightly moaning as she spoke.

"Mmm, do I get to watch?"

"Mmm-mmm," said Alex, shaking her head. "Remember what I said? He doesn't want you to see his face."

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"Hmm, well you'll have to be my eyes then, babe. Tell me what he's doing to you. And don't skimp on the details."

"OK, well he's swirling his tongue around my nipple. Doing it nice and slowly, just how I like."

"Are they hard?" her husband asked.

"They are. I think they could get harder though," Alex replied, looking at me with a wink.

I knew what that meant. Nothing got her nipples harder than having them sucked on, so that's what I did next. Wrapping my lips around her swollen teat, I proceeded to suck her like a famished babe, making lewd slurping noises that were clearly loud enough for her husband to hear.

"Oh, shit," I heard him say. "He's really going for it, huh?"

"Mmhmm," Alex replied, moaning a little louder this time, as I moved back over to her other breast and gave that one the same treatment.

I gave her nipples a lot of attention, making sure that both were nice and hard but I pushed her tits together, closing the gap in between them. Shifting my head from side to side, I sucked both nipples in quick succession, lips sliding seamlessly from one large breast to the other. I kept that up for several minutes, quickly getting lost in Alex's tits. Desire got the better of me and I promptly lost all sense of decorum, shoving my face in between her tits with little grace or dignity.

"Ohhh, wow!" Alex laughed.

"What? What's he doing?"

"Wanna see?"

"What, really?" her husband asked, sounding surprised.

"Mmhmm."

"Fuck yeah, I wanna see."

I wasn't concerned. I was buried so deep in Alex's tits that there was no way he was seeing my face. I couldn't see what happened next but I'm guessing that Alex flipped her camera around, 'cause the next thing I heard was her husband's voice.

"Oh, damn. He's really in there, huh?"

"Yep," Alex giggled. "He loves my tits."

"I can tell," her husband laughed. "Do you think he'll stick his cock in between them?"

"Probably," said Alex. "He usually does. But I want him to eat me out first."

She needn't say any more. I released my grip on Alex's tits, letting them fall away from my face as I moved down lower, kissing across her midriff.

"OK, that's enough," said Alex, and I looked up briefly as she tapped her screen, returning the camera to her face.

I continued to kiss past Alex's navel and down to the waistband of her panties. I moved right down to the foot of the bed and hooked my arms around Alex's thighs, catching a glimpse of the space in between. Alex's panties were pasted to her crotch, giving me a teasing outline of her perfect pink snatch. I planted a kiss on the crotch of her panties, then trailed my tongue along the slit of her pussy, right up to her clit.

"Ohhh, yesss," she moaned out softly, sinking into the bed as I lightly brushed my tongue against her, teasing her stiff clit.

"Talk to me, babe," her husband urged. "What's he doing to you?"

"He's licking me through my panties," Alex declared, cooing softly as she closed her eyes, using her free hand to paw at one of her tits.

"Mmm, that's hot. He's teasing you, huh?"

"Mmhmm," Alex moaned louder, definitely not sounding like she wanted me to stop.

I kept that up for as long as I could, but impatience got the better of me. I slid my fingers under the waistband of her panties and began to peel them down. The crotch stayed glued to the lips of her pussy, letting me know how wet she was as I pulled them down to the tops of her thighs. I tugged them down just another few inches and Alex's snatch came into view. As I suspected, her shaven pussy was visibly wet, a thick coat of moisture clinging to both her lips. I pulled them down the rest of the way then tossed them onto the floor as I returned my head to its previous position, right in front of her perfect snatch.

I poked my tongue out from between my lips and licked along her slit again, only this time there was nothing in the way of it. My tongue dragged slowly along the lips of her pussy, scooping up all the juice it could before moving up to her clit. The taste of her pussy lingered on my tongue as it started to flick at her clit, feeling it throb in response.

"Mmm, yeah. That's it," said Alex, purring like a cat as her free hand reached down to my head, running her fingers through my thick locks of hair.

"What's it?" her husband asked. "What's he doing now?"

"He's licking my slit," Alex declared, her voice light and breathy as I moved back to the lips of her pussy and licked up more of her juice.

"Mmm, nice," her husband replied. "Does he like the way you taste?"

I looked up at Alex and nodded my head.

Alex giggled and relayed my response. "Uh huh. He just nodded."

I slid my tongue back up to her clit and wrapped my lips around it, giving harder licks to her point of pleasure.

"Ohhh, yes," said Alex as her fingers clenched, tightening their grip on my head. "He's on my clit now."

"Oh, fuck. Does it feel good?"

"Mmhmm. He really knows how to eat my pussy."

I gave a few more licks to the nub of her clit then pulled my mouth from her pussy, raising two fingers and lifting my eyebrows like I was asking her a question. Alex understood my meaning and gave an emphatic response.

"Oh, yes, please."

"What?" said her husband. "What was that?"

"I think he's gonna finger me."

"Oh, fuck yeah. How many's he gonna use?"

"Two, I think," said Alex as I pressed two fingers to the slit of her pussy and carefully slipped them inside. "Yeah, two."

I returned my tongue to Alex's clit as I pushed my fingers deeper, curling them up until I found what I was looking for.

"OH!" Alex yelped, throwing her head up sharply and knocking the phone from her hand.

"What?" asked her husband. "What just happened?"

"He just found my g-spot. FUCK!" Alex squawked as my tongue began to swirl around the nub of her clit, my fingers moving deftly on her hidden pleasure spot.

Alex picked her phone back up and pointed it down at her face. I could her pussy tighten around me, fluid seeping from deep inside her as I licked her clit, spinning my tongue in concentric circles.

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