Author's Note: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all.
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Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now...
Not many people know this, but most movies are not shot in Hollywood. Some are filmed in different locations across the United States, but many are shot right here in Canada. The cost is usually cheaper and Canadians are hardworking (at least some of us are, lol). While Hollywood North usually refers to Toronto and Vancouver, quite a few blockbusters were filmed in Montreal. Here are a few you may have heard of: X-Men: Days of Future Past, 300 and Journey to the Center of the Earth.
Because of this, it is possible to come across a famous celebrity while simply strolling the streets of Montreal. I had heard of this happening, but no matter how much I walked the streets of the city, I had never seen so much as a semi-famous actor. Until now.
I was strolling down the streets of downtown Montreal, minding own business when something caught my eye. I turned to find a black limousine pulling up to the curb. It was not the first limo I had seen, so I did not pay it any mind. That is, until I saw the door of a nearby restaurant open. My jaw literally dropped open as I laid eyes on none other than...
I know many of you will hate me for this, but I cannot actually give you her name. Not only do most sites refuse celebrity fiction, but I could run the risk of getting sued. Because of this, all I can say is that the woman I laid eyes on was hot, young and famous. For the purposes of this story, I will refer to her as Candy Luv.
I am not usually the type to go all gushy when I meet someone famous, but this was different. This was Candy Luv. Ever since I had first laid eyes on her in breakthrough film, I had developed an instant crush on her. Of course, I knew I would never get a chance to meet her and did not delude myself with hopes of us miraculously ending up together. But now she was standing in front of me. In the flesh.
About half a block separated us and I almost broke out into a run to tell her just how much I loved her. But if I did that, then I would become one of those gushing fans I always made fun of. So I took a few deep breaths and grabbed hold of my emotions. I stood there, staring ad Candy as she slowly approached the limousine. She was so beautiful. So flawless. So... god-like. She had always been hot in her movies, but for some inexplicable reason, she was even prettier in real life.
I focused on her sublime figure for a few more seconds before I realized something. I could not walk up to her and tell her how much she meant to me, but that did not mean I could not fantasize about it. Less than a second after the thought occurred to me, my arousal level skyrocketed and the most powerful fantasy of my life literally exploded within me. Before I knew what was happening, reality had faded, replaced by an identical fantasy one.
As soon as the last few shred of reality were gone, I broke out into a run. I reached Candy in mere seconds and came to screeching halt less than a foot from her. A surprised expression appeared on her flawless face as the turned to me.
I did not give her time to speak.
"I love you so much," I said. I half expected her to ignore me and continue her journey to the limo. But instead, she looked me up and down. A smile curled her lips and a twinkle appeared in her eye.
