This is a TV show fuck parody... Odds are it isn't real.
This is something different... It's a combo fuck parody of two popular TV shows, King Of Queens and Friends... It takes place in 2005, after Friends went off the air, but while King Of Queens was still on... I play my alter ego, James, the pornstar... I'm friends with Joey and I move into Monica and Chandler's old apartment across from his... I'm also friends with Spence, Carrie and Kelly from King Of Queens, so I connect the two casts together through my friendship with them... I hope it comes out cool and it will of course be freaky... Enjoy
Lower Westside Manhattan, New York 2005
"Yeah Rachel, Joey is on a date. What did you want?"
"I needed to ask him if he would go with Ross to some dinosaur exhibit in a few days. Ross wanted me to go, but I made up some excuse to get out of it. I just couldn't sit there and listen to dinosaur talk for three hours. I would go insane. I love Ross, but I just can't do it. I JUST CAN'T!"
"OK OK, calm down." I laughed.
"I'm sorry James, I didn't mean to yell at you. It's just I can't listen to that stuff, it bores me to tears. Your the King of Porn, so I could listen to you talk about porn or just sex in general. NOT DINOSAURS! I'm sorry, there I go again. So what's up with you, Mr Porn King?"
Rachel sat next to me on my sofa, looking so gorgeous. A tight red mind rests and red high heels. Her makeup was of professional quality, dark red eyeliner perfectly applied. Beautiful clear lip gloss, giving her lips a wet, sensual look. Her long, dark blonde hair flowed past her shoulders. She's a very beautiful woman.
"Just living life, making a few bucks making smut."
I smiled and winked at her. She crossed her long, tan legs slowly. She faced me, her head resting on her arm, looking at me, smiling such a beautiful smile. Rachel. And I hit it off immediately when I first met her. Joey introduced us and the chemistry was evident. She's married to Ross, but you could feel the strong sexual vibe between us, when we were in the same room.
"Well, from what I hear, you make a lot more than a few bucks. I heard you bought a Ferrari. So when are you gonna take me for a ride?... In the car, I mean."
She gave me her sexiest smile and softly smacked my hand, flirting with me.
"Yeah, I know what you meant. Anytime you want. You can drive it if you want... If you ask nicely. You know how to handle a stick don't you?"
The vibe was in full effect.
"Of course I know how to handle a stick... Just ask Ross."
She laughed. She's way too hot for Ross. This chick should be in movies for sure. Mainstream or porn. I took her downstairs and went to the parking garage across the street. I park my car there, definitely wasn't gonna park a Ferrari on the street. We got in my car. I let her drive. I was hoping I wouldn't regret that decision. I didn't. She got it out of the parking garage and she actually did really well. Rachel looked so fucking sexy driving that hot sports car. I had to hook up with her, she was too hot not to.
"Thank you for letting me drive your Ferrari James. I'll have to make sure to thank you properly."
She winked at me, as we stopped at a light. The power of that engine with her long, beautiful legs revving it was awesome. A very sexy woman driving a very hot car is a treasure to behold. It's a black Ferrari with creme interior. Her dress and sheer beauty really popped with that interior. My cock was getting hard. We drove back to the garage and she parked it with no problems at all. We sat in the car and chatted.
"Please don't tell Ross this, but sometimes I wonder if I married the wrong person. I mean I love him and we have a long history together and everything, but he's just a different type of person than me. Someone like you, James, is more like me, but you weren't around, so I married ol' Ross."
She laughed and smiled at me. She's a sweet chick and I was flattered. I had heard she and Ross go back to high school, so I understand having that emotional connection, but I also understand needing the right person to satisfy your needs and urges. Rachel is a hot party chick, but Ross is a teacher and paleontologist, so they are on different wavelengths socially and sexually.
"You're sweet Rachel." I put my hand on hers. "Sweet and oh so beautiful."
I looked deep into her eyes and softly caressed her hand. Rachel looked back at me. You could feel the sexual tension. She wanted me and I wanted her. But...
"I... I need to... to go James." Shaking her head, coming out of her daze. "But thank you for letting me drive your stick... I mean your car... your car. Thank you for letting me drive your car. It's beautiful."
She smiled a beautiful smile at me and rubbed my hand again. She and I both knew what our future held. She just needed time. Rachel leaned in and softly kissed my cheek, holding her smooth, very beautiful face against mine. Our warmth exuded from our faces, I softly kissed her cheek also, humming lightly. I could feel her tremble. Our time would come. She and I both knew it. We got out of the car and went back to my apartment. Joey got home early. He came over to tell me about his date, so Rachel asked him about Ross' dinosaur thing. Joey didn't wanna go.
"Come on Joey, pleaseeeeeee. I don't wanna go. I wanna hang out here with James." Rachel winked at me. "Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee."
"Show me your boobs."
Joey wanted something in return, but got no boobs.
"What? NO! I'M NOT SHOWING YOU MY BOOBS!"
Rachel laid down the law and Joey walked out in a huff. She shook her head and looked at me.
"Don't tell Joey."
Rachel pulled her absolutely gorgeous, small, but perky breasts, out of her dress and bra and flashed me. She shook them for me and smiled. Rachel quickly put them away. I smiled. She's got great, freaking tits.
"That's for letting me drive your Ferrari. Thanks again."
"You're certainly welcome Rachel. What do I get if I let you drive me out to Queens tomorrow to see my friends out there?"