The Best Laid Plans

The following is a completely fictional story. It is 100 percent made up and while the names of real people are used this is not meant to be a reflection of them. This is entirely fictional and not in any way a form of reality. Do not read it as such.

The following story is for adults only. No one under 18 is permitted to read it. Minors are not allowed.

The following story includes FFFF, oral, rim, toys, cheat, spank

The Best Laid Plans

By KMB

Anna Kendrick had a plan.

It was a great plan. Maybe the best plan ever, in fact.

She had pictured it all down to the smallest detail and she was sure that absolutely nothing could or would go wrong with it. And why would it? She was smart, confident, secure and, most of all, very cute. What could possibly keep her from getting what she wanted? She had the looks. She had the brains. She had the plan.

Of course telling herself that over and over and over again did not necessarily make it true.

Anna knew that all too well but she was still trying to will herself into believing that everything was going to run completely smoothly and that there was no way there would be any hiccups. It was why she was looking at herself in the mirror of the women's room, staring at her own reflection and trying to mentally psyche herself up to go through with what indeed was a pretty elaborate plan to get what, in theory, should have been simple..

She thought it was a good plan. She thought it would work. But maybe she hadn't had to make it so involved, Maybe she had overthought it just a bit. Anna did grant that as she looked at her own reflection and tried to make herself believe that she was every bit as smooth and erotic a seductress as the women who had swept her off her feet and made her question everything about her own sexuality.

Anna had been fully seduced and she liked it. No, she LOVED it.

She had never been happier and more sexually satisfied in her life and she didn't even have a boyfriend right then. It was actually the perfect world for her. She could go out and get laid with sexy, beautiful people who knew exactly where and how to touch her to make her feel like she could explode in ecstasy. And then in the morning she could wake up, go home, live her life how she wanted to live it and not have to worry about any relationship bullshit.

That was the best part of being only with women. Anna didn't exactly consider herself a lesbian but the truth was she had only been having sex with women lately so maybe she was going to have to reassess that view of herself. That was an internal examination for another day, though.

For now Anna was just knew she was having fun and enjoying herself so much from having sex with hot women, and not having to deal with all the crap that came along with having a boyfriend.

There were no arguments. There were no awkward silences where you both stared at your phones and said nothing while wondering what the other was thinking about. There were no endless debates about where to go eat. There was none of the crap that came with having to combine your life with someone else's. Anna could have fun and get laid and get off with some of the most gorgeous women in the world. How on Earth could a boyfriend compare to that?

She didn't need a man and right then she didn't even want one. Anna had never thought she would have this much fun being single but she had never felt better about herself than she did these days. There was just one thing missing and that was where this plan was leading her.

Anna had been seduced but she also wanted to be the seductress. She had never done that before and she was both excited and nervous about trying it. She wanted to challenge herself. She wanted to be bold and try things she had never dared before. And at the top of that list was seducing another woman.

Anna wanted to get another woman to go to bed with her. She wanted to be able to tempt and tantalize a gorgeous woman so she'd give into her advances. Anna had always been the pursued one. She had been the one who had been taken many times by sexy, seductive, aggressive women. And while she had loved it and had taken it as a sincere compliment that these women wanted her, Anna also wanted to turn the tables a bit too.

She wanted the rush of being able to infatuate another woman. She wanted to be able to arouse another woman so much that she'd do anything to be with her. Anna wanted to find herself the hottest, straightest chick there was and make her want her so bad that she'd forget all about guys and follow her right into bed. Anna wanted to make a good girl go bad and she wanted it now.

And not just any girl. She had one woman in particular she wanted to do this to and she hadn't been able to stop thinking about it. Anna knew this woman only casually but it had been more than enough for her to make a big impression on Anna. She had such a beautiful face and an awesome body. She was so sexy and Anna couldn't help but acknowledge that the woman she so badly wanted to seduce had some of the best tits she'd ever seen in her life.

Anna had never thought she'd be so shallow as to reduce a woman down to a great rack but she had never thought she'd be in an all-girl orgy either, much less several of them. She had done a lot of things she had never thought that she would be capable of and she'd had so much fun doing them all. So she had to face up to the fact that she was a boob girl and that she was drawn to this woman's absolutely spectacular breasts.

And while that definitely made her shallow, Anna had been able to accept that about herself because the truth was they really were great tits. The woman hadn't been shy about showing them off either, having done multiple nude scenes in her career and showing a bravery that Anna could never muster in her own performances.

Every time Anna had been called upon to do a nude scene she had been strategically shot so no one could actually see anything. Sometimes that was done to preserve a PG-13 for a movie like Pitch Perfect when she and Brittany Snow had done their famous shower scene without actually showing nudity. But mostly it was done because Anna preferred it. She wasn't a shy woman but at the same time she didn't want her naked boobs out there for everyone to see.

Because Anna knew that a nude scene was forever and what might have been done in the name of art quickly became a clip to be shared online for pervs to drool over. She knew that all too well because she was one of those pervs. Her Pornhub collection was quite impressive and she had watched her fantasy girl's famous nude scene so many times like the perv that she was, gawking and drooling over those incredible boobs every time she watched it.

God she had perved on that scene so many times. On the one hand it was totally creepy of her to be salivating over seeing another woman's nude scene but on the other how could she not react to something so goddamn sexy? The way the woman had pulled her shirt up in the scene to reveal her large, full tits and the way she slid her shorts down to bare her ass and then teased with a brief glimpse of what was between her legs had no doubt caused more than a few men to orgasm on sight and it had impacted Anna as well.

She wasn't proud to admit she had masturbated to that nude scene on multiple occasions but she certainly didn't regret the orgasms it had given her and Anna knew she was definitely going to do it again. The woman was just so gorgeous and even though her breasts dominated attention, Anna also felt strongly that her dream woman had a stunning face and an amazing ass that she had so sexily displayed too, bending over just enough to really show off her buns in that scene and make Anna shiver with arousal.

She might have been a perv but Anna knew she at least had good taste. She wanted to seduce this woman. Anna wanted to kiss her and caress her and touch and lick everywhere on the body that had so turned her on. She wanted to have wild, passionate sex with this woman. She wanted to get her into bed or in the shower or...really anywhere they could get hot and heavy. Anna wanted to make love to her. She needed to do this. She needed to fuck her.

So it was a mighty good thing she had her plan that she had set in motion to turn this fantasy into reality. Anna was not being impetuous about this. She had thought about this long and hard. She wished she had the seeming magic powers the women at the mansion had who just seemed to be able to get anyone they wanted out of their clothes and away from their inhibitions. But that wasn't her...at least not yet.

Maybe this would go so well that she would end up being the kind of seductress who could tempt anyone into her web of erotic desire. Maybe this would unlock a side of herself that would cause any woman who saw her to go weak in the knees in her presence no matter if they were 100 percent straight. Or maybe she would just get herself laid. The truth was Anna was fine with any outcome as long as she got some out of it.

Because she needed this. She had been thinking about it for a long time and the closer she got to putting her plan into action the more she had felt an all-consuming passion for it. She had to do this. It was an obsession to her and she had to make it happen.

Anna just wished this was going to be as easy as getting a guy into bed. All guys needed was to see a little bit of her cleavage or a teasing glimpse of leg or have her talk about how much she loved playing with Legos and they were locked and loaded and ready to go. Anna was sure that it was going to take a little bit more to convince a woman to go to bed with her and hence her plan.

It was not a simple plan. In fact it may even have been a bit overelaborate. But it was what Anna had decided to go with.

And even if it all went to hell, which Anna certainly hoped it would not, she at least had a backup plan too to ensure she got some orgasms out of this. She was getting laid today. She was going to get herself licked and fucked and she was going to get some hot pussy no matter what. Yes it was crude and yes it was tawdry and yes her plan was more than a little manipulative but the truth was a girl had to do what a girl had to do and Anna was not about to back down.

Her plan had involved a little bit of light stalking. Nothing super aggressive of course. But she'd needed to know where this woman was going to be so she could strike at the most opportune moment.

So, yes, Anna had followed her movements for a few weeks, seeing what she liked to do and where she liked to do it. That might have been stalking in the most technical of definitions but Anna had done it with good intentions and she told herself that what she was doing was more like she was being Anna Kendrick P.I. or something like that.

It certainly sounded better in her head when she thought of things that way. But no matter what spin she put on it, it did not change the fact that Anna had been keeping a very close eye on her fantasy woman and it had all led to today when things were finally going to happen.

Anna was sitting at a table trying to be incognito at the high-end hotel she was at. She was at the bar and she was keeping an eye on her prey because she was there minding her own business and living in her own world, completely unaware that she had a celebrity eying her subtly with lascivious intentions on her mind. The woman was at the hotel bar, quietly enjoying her drink and reading a book and looking like she did not want to be disturbed.

But breaking the peaceful serenity that the woman was enjoying was exactly what Anna intended to do. She had been watching her and Anna knew that the woman liked to come here to escape for an hour or so. She'd come to this hotel to go to the bar and read a book and sometimes have a little something to eat while she had a drink and got away from everything else for a short time.

It was lovely and quiet and looked so relaxing. Anna easily could have found herself doing the same. Just burying her nose in a book and enjoying not being disturbed at a nice, high-end bar in a luxury hotel.

Anna almost felt a little bad for what she was about to put in motion but she told herself that it would all be worth it because not only was she going to get laid but her fantasy woman was going to as well. The woman was going to get a lot out of this if everything went according to plan and Anna intended to make being disturbed from her reading was well worth it for her.

The time was now and Anna knew she had to go for it. So she gave her "inside man" a little nod and made it clear to him that this was his cue. It was a ruse. It was a con. It was her plan and all of the work that had gone into it was going to be worth it for Anna once she got Alexandra Daddario into bed with her. That is if it actually worked, which Anna was sure it would...hopefully.

As Alexandra sat at the bar reading and keeping to herself, a man walked up to her and proceeded to sit down next to her while immediately striking up a conversation despite her doing nothing to invite any of those gestures.

"Mind if I join you?" the man said, looking at the empty seat next to Alexandra at the bar.

There were actually several seats that were open and plenty of space that could have been between them. But he deliberately had gone to the one right next to Alexandra and she could see immediately that he was going to try and hit on her. The actress sighed in response but didn't reject the question either.

"Sure, if you want," Alexandra said, trying to be polite but not too polite. She wanted to make sure he knew she wasn't interested without being rude about it and she hoped that he would sit down and leave her alone.

However, it instantly became obvious to Alexandra that he had no intention of doing that and that her once peaceful time alone reading her book was now at an end.

"Thanks! I saw you sitting here alone and I thought there was no reason a gorgeous woman like you should be without some company," he said, acting very much like he thought he was God's gift to the female gender.

Alexandra sighed again, this time more loudly. She didn't want to be mean but she wasn't looking for attention right then, especially from creepy guys. She hoped that if she sent up a clear enough signal he would get the hint and leave her alone.

"You know I'm not really looking for company right now, thank you," Alexandra said, trying to be polite about it while also being clear that she was not in the mood for this. "I was just enjoying reading my book. You can sit here but I'm not really up for talking right now."

She couldn't have been more clear with the signal she was trying to send but the guy either didn't notice or didn't care as he pressed on.

"Well I'm sure if you start talking to me you'll be into it in no time," he said. "Otherwise how are we going to get to know each other?"

Alexandra thought about telling him that she didn't want to get to know him but she held her tongue because she didn't want to make a scene. She was trying so hard to be polite and she hoped he would get the hint that her silence meant a complete lack of interest. But instead he took her lack of a response as incentive to keep on going.

"My name's Hank...Hank Jones," he said. "I'm in venture capital. I've helped some of the biggest start-ups in the world and I have an eye for the best. That's why I had to come over here. I can tell right away that you're the kind of woman who needs the finer things in life and that's what I'm here for."

Alexandra couldn't keep from rolling her eyes over such a douchey remark. She kept trying to ignore the guy but he kept on annoying her.

"See I've been around the world several times and I have met beautiful women across the globe so if there's one thing I know, it's how to treat a lady," he declared confidently. "I know that they love when their man takes care of them completely. I have an appreciation for beautiful things and when I saw you sitting alone I knew that wasn't right. A woman of your beauty shouldn't be alone. She should have a man by her side. And I know you would look amazing by my side. Let's get out of here. My private jet is waiting to take me off to Turtle Island and I just needed the perfect companion to go with me. So how about it? Want to jet off to Fiji for a few days and have me treat you like you deserve to be treated? I know you need to be spoiled. You need me to take care of you and I will take care of EVERY one of your needs!"

Alexandra had been trying so hard to just shut his inane, dickish words out. She had been trying with everything she had to ignore the douchebag and not be baited into a response. But the way he had said that last thing had been dripping in creepiness. She knew ignoring him wouldn't work so she finally snapped.

"Look! I didn't invite you here and I sure as hell didn't want to fucking talk to you!" Alexandra angrily declared. "So why don't you take your fucking private jet and cram it up your asshole because I wouldn't go to fucking Fiji or anywhere with the likes of you!"

The man looked as if he had never been so insulted in his life as Alexandra's desire to left alone triggered him to the core of his insecure white male privilege.

"Excuse me? You should be thanking me for even coming over here to give you such a great opportunity!" he replied angrily. "A woman like you needs a man like me! I can treat you like no one else but if you're too stuck up and too much of a bitch to know a golden opportunity when it comes your way, then that's your problem! You should be grateful I even talked to you! Sitting here all alone with your nose in a book! You should be smiling more and letting me treat you like the prettiest girl in the world and not some stuck up ice princess bitch! You need to lose the arrogant attitude and smile more and maybe you'll be lucky enough to AHHHHHHH!!!"

The man's ultra-confident demeanor was broken with a cry of pain when he suddenly felt Alexandra take the book she had been reading and smash it down on his hand. He hadn't been expecting the sudden burst of angry violence from the actress but he sure felt the impact of it and his cry over her response to being called a "bitch" twice in 30 seconds immediately got the attention of everyone around them.

"Excuse me Miss, is this man bothering you?" the bartender asked.

The man started to sputter out a response but before he could get much of anything out of his mouth, Alexandra interrupted him.

"Yes he is very much bothering me!" Alexandra said. "I was just sitting here quietly and he came up and started acting like a total creep!"

"No! Wait! That's not what's happening here at all!" the man started to say as the bartender gave him a very angry look.

"I think you need to learn to respect women and not bother them when they want to be left alone!" the bartender said as he motioned for security.

The man began to panic as two large men advanced upon him.

"Hey! Wait! No! This...this isn't what it looks like I...I...wait...stop!" he nervously sputtered out as the security guys grabbed him by his shoulders and began pulling him away from Alexandra.

"Get this asshole out of here and teach him a little lesson about respect while you do it!" the bartender said as security immediately complied and began dragging him out.

"Noooooooooooooo! Wait! I...I...I can explain everything! I...helllllllllllllllllp!" he helplessly cried out as he was dragged away, leaving a very satisfied Alexandra by the bar and a completely horrified and mortified Anna at her table.

"Oh fuck!" Anna gasped under her breath as she saw just how terribly everything had just gone and how she knew that it was absolutely and totally completely her fault.