These tales are by no means True. They are fictional fantasies from a mind so lurid, no one's off bounds. By no means did we intend any disrespect for the ladies engaged in lurid sex and speaking obscenely. Hopefully, those women will enjoy the naughty story written especially for them.
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When the network I work for as a camera man throws a bash for their employees they really do it up big. The year before it was a weeklong cruise to the Bahamas. That's when I had the time of my life with two of the hottest babes I'd ever known. The fact is, what I did sexually on that cruise was the best sex I ever had with any woman, bar none.
Never in all my born days had I ever had two such hot babes in the same place at the same time, both doing what they could for me, as well as for each other at the same time. Yeah! Each other! The two hot cunts loved eating each other's pussy almost as much as they loved getting my cock.
And if that wasn't unbelievable enough, wait until you hear the best part. These same hot cunts weren't just your average everyday employee out for a good time at the network's expense. Oh no! Not these two! They were bigger than that. The two hotties were both big stars with sparkling reputations, and that's the reason I'm not saying who they were just yet. All I'm saying is one of them was a game show hostess while the other was a former news anchor, but together, this dynamic duo made for one hell of a memorable threesome.
As far as this year, the network did it big again by footing the bill for all of us to go to Hawaii for a fun-filled five day luau. While this was great for some, my idea of extended fun wasn't endless drinking and eating, but one whole week of continuous fucking and sucking with those same two hotties from last year. The only thing was, that wasn't happening this time.
Regrettably, both Meredith Veiera and Katie Couric each had contractual commitments and couldn't make the trip. Given what happened the first time around with the two older hotties, this wasn't good news. An encore would have been nice, but I got over the disappointment in a hurry once I read the list of female stars taking this second trip.
To begin with, there was Reba McEntire, the redheaded country singer with the real great voice. Like the rest of us, Reba has gotten older over the years. Google said she was sixty, but you'r e never know it to look at her pretty face, her real cute smile, and that still-fine body. Seeing Reba performing her singing act would be a thrill beyond compare. Having Reba performing sexual acts like Meredith and Katie, would be comparable to Heaven right here on Earth. If I can get close enough to her, I'll do my best to make it so.
But first, the list of tasty delectables went on and on, making me feel just like the kid in the proverbial candy store. One of whom was Vanna White, the still shapely blonde letter turner. She and Pat were on the island taping Wheel of Fortune for two whole weeks. Who knows? With a little luck, this horny cameraman might just go to the bonus round with America's favorite hottie? One can only hope. In the meantime, if I wanted to get laid, it was time to face reality and look for sex where I probably stood a better chance.
Singles Bar Pickup
That being said, I left Vanna and all the other hot celebrities at the hotel and headed for one of the many single clubs on the island. Once there, I realized I hadn't left all the celebrities behind like I thought. Fran Drescher was older now and slightly heavier, but the fifty-seven year old brunette was still hot enough to let my imagination run wild.
Whether or not I'd have the same good fortune with the former "Nanny" I didn't know for sure when I entered the singles bar lounge at just past ten looking for some hot young pussy. So, with plenty of babes to choose from, I looked towards the bar where an older couple quickly caught my eye. It was Fran Drescher and her husband.
She was looking around at all the single kids while he was yawning over his beer. What someone their age was doing at the ship's singles bar, I had no idea? They were obviously older than everyone else and they were obviously married. Despite her incredibly youthful good looks, they just didn't fit in. At least, her husband didn't.
If the very hot Fran Drescher were there alone, she'd have no trouble getting hit on by all the younger guys looking to get laid with a beautiful older woman. In a tight silk blouse and a long skirt slit at the side, the sexy MILF was hot enough to pass for a younger babe even though I already knew she was fifty-seven old.
After calling me over to say hello, Fran told me with her sweet and cutesy smile that she and her husband had come to the lounge because she wanted to see the singles bar everyone was talking about. All he said was that he was very tired and wanted to go to sleep. His wife said she wasn't tired and that she wanted to dance even though her husband said he wanted to leave.
Guess what?
Her husband left the lounge and his young looking wife stayed to dance with the horny camera man on the prowl for hot pussy, young or otherwise.
After two fast dances, I bought a club soda for the attractive woman who said she didn't touch liquor. After a tight-hugging slow dance, she surprised me by asking for a glass of white wine. While drinking that first glass and then asking for another, we talked until another slow dance started. That's when sweet Fran took my hand and led me out onto the crowded dance floor. That's also when our relationship changed forever. The slightly high Fran hugged me very close with both her arms around my shoulders and her warm body pressing tightly against mine.
"I really like this!" she whispered into my ear, her warm breath instantly intoxicating me into a lustful high.
"Me too, Fran!" I sighed, my erotic mind already working overtime.
"I feel so terribly young holding you like this," she said with her wet open mouth pressed to my face cheek. "It's making me feel so very, very horny? I hope you don't mind, Vic honey? It's been so long since I've felt This horny with any man."
Before I could respond to the former "Nanny's" provocative statement, Fran's wet mouth moved from my cheek to my lips, preventing me from saying anything.
Then, as the other dancers all crowded up against us, Fran's wet lips parted and her long meaty tongue came surging into my mouth for a hot searing kiss. Seeing it was another guy's wife I was holding, and seeing her husband wasn't all that far away, I had some serious reservations about dry-humping the famous television star in a public place with so many others all around us.
As it turned out, the horny Fran had no reservations at all about what we should do in a public place. It was She who did the ass grabbing and She who pressed her belly to my hard cock for some serious dry humping of her own.
When the dance came to a sorrowful end, she stopped kissing me, but still held me close.
"I shouldn't be saying this to you, Vic honey, but I'm so very, very horny," she repeated with her belly moving from side to side against my big hard cock. "I really should go back to my husband now."
"Yeah, you should!" I played the nice guy.
The only thing was, Fran the Hottie didn't want the nice guy. She had one of those sleeping inside her hotel room.
"But he's up there sleeping without a single solitary thought for me, his very, very horny wife."
Being a gentleman, I gave Fran every chance to go. "You should, Ms. Drescher. You really should!" I said, but didn't want the hot piece going anywhere.
