TPG
03-23-2008, 07:25 PM
The Rendezvous
with Hilary Duff
By TPG
(MF)
This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!
Feel free to send any comments, suggestions and death threats...
It was just after 10pm as 20-year-old pop sensation Hilary Duff pulled her small vehicle over to the side of the road. Raining heavily, she let the engine idle outside of the convenience store, still several blocks away from her destination. In the dark and dreadful weather she could barely make out the next set of traffic lights as she checked her map and location once again. Suddenly frustrated and having second thoughts she groaned with anger.
“No, I have to do this. I have to.” She repeated out loud to herself.
After two long years apart, Hilary half expected that she would savor this moment but now only trembled with fear and anxiety. Sweating profusely, she was completely terrified of the discrepancy between what she was thinking and what she intended to do. Deep down she knew what she was doing was wrong, but she just couldn’t talk herself out of it.
Glancing at the dashboard clock she then noticed it read 10:07pm, making her seven minutes late. Just them, she felt her cell phone begin to vibrate silently in her pocket.
“WHERE R U?” Flashed the message in the text box, and Hilary knew right away that if she didn’t go through with it now she would regret it.
Cursing under her breath, she double-checked her make up in the mirror and shifted the car into drive. It was now or never, she convinced herself. With that, she turned the vehicle around the corner and back along the main road. The bright neon sign for his hotel was enormous and illuminated the entire street. There was no way could she lie and say she missed it.
Even through the dark and pounding rain Hilary could distinguish him from the other pedestrians, as they scampered by with umbrellas. Performing a u-turn, Hilary swiftly pulled up to the sidewalk and put down her window slightly.
“Quick, get in!” She half-shouted trying to hide the nervousness in her voice.
Joel Madden squinted and then smiled at her before he quickly climbed into the front passenger seat. As he ran his hands over his hair, Hilary stepped on the gas and peeled away.
“Hey,” he smiled, as she simply glanced at him sideways and finally relaxed, smiling back.
A minute later Hilary parked her vehicle in the street and the couple arrived to the small crowded restaurant which was situated opposite the hotel. There they found a private booth in the back where it was quiet enough to talk. Inside the lights were low and the soft jazz melody made it easy to stay focused. Once they had settled and shared a drink, the conversation quickly flowed more liberally.
Right away Hilary tried her best to censor herself, causing Joel to laugh at her unusual behavior. He had never known her to conceal her true emotions. What a difference a few months could make. Meanwhile Hilary couldn’t help but stare at him intently, immediately recollecting so many wonderful memories. Her thoughts kept trying to stay with the conversation, but as she ran her eyes over his broad shoulders and arms, she couldn’t help but recall the way he used to pick her up and carry her into their bedroom and make love to her.
Back then there were entire weekends where they didn’t get out of bed, and nights that lasted until five in the morning. Sometimes it was sweet, attentive, and tender love making, but other times it was hard and dirty and very aggressive sex. It was then the other memories soon flooding back to her, the other women, the numerous infidelity, and nights of tears. Hilary felt the sharp sting of remembrance, and it must have shown in her face because Joel suddenly stopped mid sentence and called her on it.
“Wait, what’s up?” he commented, “You have this weird look.”
“Nothing, nothing…” she said with a slight sigh, “I was just thinking about us, and the past.”
“That was then Hilary, this is now.” He said seriously, “Things are a lot different than they were two years ago.”
“How can you be so sure?” she said guarded, feeling like it was more of a rhetorical question than anything.
“I dunno,” he replied while taking a drink from his glass.
“I guess we were both just looking for different things at that point in our lives.”
“Oh really?” she said with a bit of an edge, “If things were so different, then why are we here, together again?”
Not knowing how to respond, Joel thought for a moment before he finally answered her.
“I dunno. I just… missed you. And I know you missed me too.”
Hilary didn’t respond and avoided eye contact with him as he went on.
“I honestly didn’t think you wanted to see me. I just figured you had moved on with your life since you were now dating that other dude. But when you kept sending me those emails last night and you said you wanted to meet up since we were both in Toronto… I realized despite everything I wanted to see you too.”
“So, here we are.” Hilary said, “I guess some things have changed, but not enough to be of any value to either of us.”
“I’m really sorry the way things turned out Hil,” he admitted, “I never wanted to hurt you, honest.”
“Oh. So when exactly were you going to tell me about Nicole? Or did you think I would never find out!”
Losing her cool for a moment, a number of patrons at a nearby table glanced over at her raised voice, reminding her that they were in public. Calming down she then spoke calmly.
“Hell I guess it makes no difference now. And I guess we have to stop living in the past and accept the fact that things were over for a reason, a long time ago.”
Hilary struggled to find something eloquent and final to add, however her heart felt like it was going to explode. Sensing her emotions quickly running away with her, she fumbled with her phone and chastised herself.
‘Damn it! I have to get out of here,’ she said to herself, ‘I can't stand him seeing me cry again.’
Grabbing her things she then said, “I knew this was a bad idea. I have to go.”
And with her eyes welling up she added, “I’m happy for you and Nicole, and the baby. And I’m sorry this didn’t turn out the way we hoped.”
With that Hilary grabbed her coat and threw down a $20 on the table, before she turned on her heel and stepped back out into the pouring rain. Outside, she didn't get more than 10 feet away from the restaurant before a hand suddenly grabbed her arm roughly and swung her around. Joel swiftly pulled her into his arms and without warning kissed her hard on the lips, just the way she liked it.
As their lips connected, Hilary groaned and felt as though she was going to melt and disappear down the drain with the rest of the rain water that poured over them. Her arms instinctively found their way around his neck as he pulled her into him tighter. His body was warm and hard, and the scent of him filled her senses with blissful memories.
It felt as though they had never been apart as the sound of the rain, the passing traffic, and the music from the restaurant all seemed to fade away and the world stopped around them, time slowing down to give them a moment that would last forever.
Joel finally pulled away slightly to hear her coo, “Joel…”
And suddenly they were kissing again, but now with a renewed sense of urgency. Hilary felt like she was on fire, as the heat from their bodies caused a sizzling reaction with their cold rain soaked clothing. Without a word, Joel finally broke their embrace and threw his jacket around her shoulders. Taking her by the hand, he then led her almost at a running pace back in the direction of the hotel across the street.
Her head was swimming and her body was a blaze as he led her through the revolving doors of the hotel, pushed her up against the mirrors of the elevator where they kissed passionately again. As they stumbled into the warm suite, Hilary suddenly realized how cold and wet she was from the rain. With that Joel led her directly to the enormous marbled bathroom and switched on the shower to full blast and hot.
As the steam started to rise, he picked her up in his arms fully clothed and stepped under the spray. As the warm water started to soak through their damp clothing, he kissed her fervently again and again and again, making her knees buckle.
“Let’s get you out of these wet clothes,” he murmured with a smile.
Hilary felt like she was in a daze, that she no longer had any control of what was happening. Her body had taken over and was now calling the shots. Joel pulled her top up over her head, and unhooked her bra. He then ran his hands over her bare shoulders, along her arms and down her stomach before he reached up and lovingly cupped her small breasts with his hands, gently massaging them in small circles.
The heat from the shower and his touch made her delirious. She began to suspect she was imagining the entire affair, but was so caught up at that point she didn’t really care. His hands slid down towards her jeans, undoing, and then tugging them down to her ankles and off her feet. Lastly came her flimsy, soaked thong and he ran his hands down her entire leg as he slowly peeled them away.
Trembling with anticipation, Hilary felt as though her knees would buckle as they instinctively turned outwards slightly, allowing him access to wherever he wanted. Still kneeling in front of her, he moved his hands back upwards until they were almost right between her legs. Her legs parted further still as she leaned backwards against the shower wall for support. His head was positioned right where he wanted.
With that Joel leaned his cheek against the inside of her soft delicate thigh, and used his right hand to travel upwards and explore. There, he lightly caressed her completely hairless, swollen lips, only to find she was already incredible wet, glistening with excitement. Joel sucked in his breath slightly, knowing she was aroused but having no idea of how incredibly wet she really was.
At this point Hilary’s eyes were shut tightly against the spray of the water, unable to deal with what was happening. She had waited so long for this moment, it was almost unbearable. As her ex boyfriend lightly grazed her clit with his fingertips, she shivered with white hot passion. He then turned to kiss her thigh in several places, before taking his index finger and gently running it slowly up and down the full length of her slit.
“Oh Joel… Joel…” she sighed breathlessly while running her fingers though his hair.
The response was immediate and her glistening swollen lips, two delicately soft pink gills, squeezed securely around his curious finger, while her hips moved involuntarily, almost encouraging more penetration. Joel shuddered with response, his already stiff cock turning into a piece of hot, hard granite. In all the time he had known her he had never seen her so roused and riled up. She was almost burning with desire.
Joel's balls were so swollen and heavy, it was almost painful. He put his face close to her hairless mound in attempt to smell her strong scent, and obliged her by adding a second finger with the first. He wanted so badly to bury his face into her crotch, and make her cum again and again with his tongue, but knew there would be plenty of time for that later. Hilary simply moaned in agony as he withdrew his fingers from her, and realized that they both wanted the same thing, pleasure.
Hilary reached forward to help him up, and ripped off his shower soaked clothes, moaning in delight when she noticed the throbbing erection which waited for her. She pulled his pants off urgently, and although she needed his cock desperately inside her, she couldn’t help but wrap her petite fingers around the base and hurriedly bent over and slipped his raging member into her mouth.
“Uurghhh Hilary! God yes!” Joel groaned deeply as the head of his prick disappeared between her lips.
Her mouth was hot and wet, and she was noisily slurping on his tool as though she was going to swallow it whole. Joel could feel the pre-cum leak out of his cock and down into her throat, causing her to whine and moan with delight. Without warning, Hilary then pulled her drooling mouth off his cock, leaving a long strand of saliva between his cock and her chin, and replaced her mouth with her hand, pumping his sword firmly as she eagerly leaned underneath him and gently slipped his balls into her open mouth.
Joel could only groan out again and again, as Hilary’s firm grip tugged him expertly and she massaged his balls with her tongue. Licking him keenly, he was then amazed to feel her mouth and tongue move lower, slithering further underneath and across his taint.
“Oh fuck Hilary! Fuck, yes!!” he cried out loud as her long wet tongue finally slid across the eye of his asshole.
The young pop starlet then eagerly licked and tongued his anus like it was an inside out popsicle. Meanwhile he was vaguely aware that in this process Hilary was trying to jam as many fingers as possible up into her cunt, practically humping her own hand as she urgently rimmed him. Feeling like his entire being was lodged somewhere between his balls and his cock, screaming to be emptied into Hilary, he backed away and roughly pulled her up to her feet.
“Urghh you fucking bitch!” he exclaimed, overwhelmed with passion.
Without a word Hilary simply grinned slyly and swiftly lifted her leg and wrapped it around his waist. Penetration was almost immediate, and they both cried out with pleasure as they held each other tight, desperately trying to hold that awkward position. Joel thrust his hips upwards, driving his aching member as far into her greasy minge as he could, and Hilary could only squirm and push back, moaning and calling out his name as she attempted to impale herself.
With that, Joel leaned forward and kissed her hard and urgently on the lips, his tongue sliding in and around her mouth and across her face and chin. His heart was pounding in his chest as his cock hammered in and out of her dripping slit. He closed his eyes, basking in the sensation of being inside her once again, and slowly came back to reality as he realized she was boisterously gasping and moaning for him to fuck her harder and deeper, which only enhanced his lust.
Holder her up, Hilary felt him stagger and shift in place, and she reluctantly let him withdraw from her, only to have her spin around and lean forward, resting her hands on the marble bench in the shower and offer him her ass. Joel immediately grabbed her soft slender hips and eagerly buried his cock right back inside her, filling her completely with one thrust and causing her to gasp and moan with pleasure. In this position Joel was able to fill her completely and quickly proceed to fuck her with wild abandon, pounding into her dripping wet cunt like a jackhammer.
“Nnnghhhh yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me Joel!” Hilary cried out in ecstasy over Joel’s invading tool, “Give it to me… YES YES YES!!!”
His rock-hard cock dominated her 20-year-old cunny, fucking the living shit out of her – something she craved from time to time. Hilary’s desperate screams only spurred him on further, but realizing that his balls were heading towards the edge of no return he suddenly stopped and pulled out, smirking to himself as he heard her groan in frustration. She really was a cock hungry little whore, he thought.
Withdrawing from her dripping chasm, Joel then sat himself down on the shower bench and pulled her over to him where he directed her to straddle him and allow for complete penetration. Hilary moaned with anticipation as she quickly moved to the new position. There she was able to shift her body to the side and lean back, exposing their coupled genitals and watch as his cock traced a faint outline as it pushed upwards against her stomach.
Hilary shivered as she imagined him erupting deep inside her womb, filling her with his creamy hot jizz. She kept picturing him blasting load after hot sticky load deep inside her bowels, completely dominating her and making her heavy with their first of many babies. Besides, she thought to herself, why should Nicole Richie merely be so fortunate? Hilary deserved some happiness as well.
With that, Hilary and Joel clutched onto each other tightly, alternating between kissing and biting each other along the neck and shoulders. There they discovered different shifts of their bodies generated different sensations, and they ground their bodies together creating new shockwaves that made them both grunt and groan loudly.
It was then Hilary leaned back again, her eyes heavy with lust as she proceeded to pick up the pace and started to slide up and down, back and forth on his huge cannon. He reached forward and put his thumb between her legs, stroking her cunt as she moved. Everything was so wet and slippery down there, he had no problem reaching her stretched out labia lips and rubbed her clitoris back and forth in small, quick circles.
“Nnghh aah... Hilary, I want you to cum.” He moaned while staring right into her eyes, “I want you to cum all over my dick for me.”
Hilary shuddered at the prospect and her pussy tightened noticeably around his prick – almost milking him.
“Uurghh God! Yes… I'm going to cum and I want you to cum inside me, cum deep inside me Joel, please! Fill me. Fill my pussy with your cum!” she murmured helplessly.
“Arrgh yeah?” he groaned, “You want that?”
“Yes! Nnghhh...”
“I want you to cum first!” he replied, his voice heavy with lust, “So then I can squirt deep inside you. I want my balls to explode and shoot every drop inside you!”
He then added, “I want you to beg for my cum Hilary. And then I’ll give it to you, yeah?”
With that he then deliberately slowed his pace and continued to toy with her clit with his fingers.
“Oh fuck, no Joel! Please don’t stop! I need to you make me cum, I want you to cum, deep inside of me, cum deep inside of me...” She moaned in agony, grinding her hips even harder still against his cock.
Joel started to speed up his thumb again, knowing he was going to cum at any moment.
“Please Joel! Please, please, cum inside me!! I need your hot, creamy cum!!” she almost sobbed.
“Urghh fuck, your so tight!” he exclaimed, thankful to find she was as tight as she was the first time they had sex all those months ago.
“ARHGH!!! PLEASE JOEL, PLEASE, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH GOD PLEASE! I NEED IT! I NEED IT SO BAD!!”
She could feel tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she was so desperate for his spunk that she felt like she was going to pass out if she didn’t get it right away.
“You want it baby? You want my cum deep inside you?” he panted, now both of them humping, grinding and sliding against each other as intensely as possible.
Hilary spread her legs as wide as she possible could and frantically rode his cock, grinding her clit up against his finger – now unable to control herself any longer.
“YES, YES OH GOD, YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING JOEL!! I'M CUMMINNNNG!!!!! FUCK JOEL! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! JOEL, JOEL, OH GOD! YES!!!!”
Screaming out at the top of her lungs, she felt her orgasm hit and spread from between her legs to all over her body. Hilary cried and shuddered and would have taken his entire body in between her legs if it were possible.
“NNNGHH FUUUCK HILARY!! I'M GOING TO FILL YOUR CUNT! I'M GOING TO SQUIRT INSIDE YOUR TIGHT FUCKING CUNNNT!!! AARRGHHHHH!!!” he yelled, as his balls tightened and sperm began to shoot from his pulsating cock and out into her.
He yelled and gripped her tightly by the hips, feeling wave after wave of hot, fertile sperm flow up and out of his cock and into her. They held each other tightly, heaving and shuddering under the massive explosions of their orgasms. Oh God I love him, she thought to herself, too weak and afraid to say the words out loud.
“Ohh God I love you, I love you, Joel. I love you...” she repeated to herself in a daze.
They held each other silently, as the shower then cleansed them both of their mess and their past.
- The End -
with Hilary Duff
By TPG
(MF)
This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!
Feel free to send any comments, suggestions and death threats...
It was just after 10pm as 20-year-old pop sensation Hilary Duff pulled her small vehicle over to the side of the road. Raining heavily, she let the engine idle outside of the convenience store, still several blocks away from her destination. In the dark and dreadful weather she could barely make out the next set of traffic lights as she checked her map and location once again. Suddenly frustrated and having second thoughts she groaned with anger.
“No, I have to do this. I have to.” She repeated out loud to herself.
After two long years apart, Hilary half expected that she would savor this moment but now only trembled with fear and anxiety. Sweating profusely, she was completely terrified of the discrepancy between what she was thinking and what she intended to do. Deep down she knew what she was doing was wrong, but she just couldn’t talk herself out of it.
Glancing at the dashboard clock she then noticed it read 10:07pm, making her seven minutes late. Just them, she felt her cell phone begin to vibrate silently in her pocket.
“WHERE R U?” Flashed the message in the text box, and Hilary knew right away that if she didn’t go through with it now she would regret it.
Cursing under her breath, she double-checked her make up in the mirror and shifted the car into drive. It was now or never, she convinced herself. With that, she turned the vehicle around the corner and back along the main road. The bright neon sign for his hotel was enormous and illuminated the entire street. There was no way could she lie and say she missed it.
Even through the dark and pounding rain Hilary could distinguish him from the other pedestrians, as they scampered by with umbrellas. Performing a u-turn, Hilary swiftly pulled up to the sidewalk and put down her window slightly.
“Quick, get in!” She half-shouted trying to hide the nervousness in her voice.
Joel Madden squinted and then smiled at her before he quickly climbed into the front passenger seat. As he ran his hands over his hair, Hilary stepped on the gas and peeled away.
“Hey,” he smiled, as she simply glanced at him sideways and finally relaxed, smiling back.
A minute later Hilary parked her vehicle in the street and the couple arrived to the small crowded restaurant which was situated opposite the hotel. There they found a private booth in the back where it was quiet enough to talk. Inside the lights were low and the soft jazz melody made it easy to stay focused. Once they had settled and shared a drink, the conversation quickly flowed more liberally.
Right away Hilary tried her best to censor herself, causing Joel to laugh at her unusual behavior. He had never known her to conceal her true emotions. What a difference a few months could make. Meanwhile Hilary couldn’t help but stare at him intently, immediately recollecting so many wonderful memories. Her thoughts kept trying to stay with the conversation, but as she ran her eyes over his broad shoulders and arms, she couldn’t help but recall the way he used to pick her up and carry her into their bedroom and make love to her.
Back then there were entire weekends where they didn’t get out of bed, and nights that lasted until five in the morning. Sometimes it was sweet, attentive, and tender love making, but other times it was hard and dirty and very aggressive sex. It was then the other memories soon flooding back to her, the other women, the numerous infidelity, and nights of tears. Hilary felt the sharp sting of remembrance, and it must have shown in her face because Joel suddenly stopped mid sentence and called her on it.
“Wait, what’s up?” he commented, “You have this weird look.”
“Nothing, nothing…” she said with a slight sigh, “I was just thinking about us, and the past.”
“That was then Hilary, this is now.” He said seriously, “Things are a lot different than they were two years ago.”
“How can you be so sure?” she said guarded, feeling like it was more of a rhetorical question than anything.
“I dunno,” he replied while taking a drink from his glass.
“I guess we were both just looking for different things at that point in our lives.”
“Oh really?” she said with a bit of an edge, “If things were so different, then why are we here, together again?”
Not knowing how to respond, Joel thought for a moment before he finally answered her.
“I dunno. I just… missed you. And I know you missed me too.”
Hilary didn’t respond and avoided eye contact with him as he went on.
“I honestly didn’t think you wanted to see me. I just figured you had moved on with your life since you were now dating that other dude. But when you kept sending me those emails last night and you said you wanted to meet up since we were both in Toronto… I realized despite everything I wanted to see you too.”
“So, here we are.” Hilary said, “I guess some things have changed, but not enough to be of any value to either of us.”
“I’m really sorry the way things turned out Hil,” he admitted, “I never wanted to hurt you, honest.”
“Oh. So when exactly were you going to tell me about Nicole? Or did you think I would never find out!”
Losing her cool for a moment, a number of patrons at a nearby table glanced over at her raised voice, reminding her that they were in public. Calming down she then spoke calmly.
“Hell I guess it makes no difference now. And I guess we have to stop living in the past and accept the fact that things were over for a reason, a long time ago.”
Hilary struggled to find something eloquent and final to add, however her heart felt like it was going to explode. Sensing her emotions quickly running away with her, she fumbled with her phone and chastised herself.
‘Damn it! I have to get out of here,’ she said to herself, ‘I can't stand him seeing me cry again.’
Grabbing her things she then said, “I knew this was a bad idea. I have to go.”
And with her eyes welling up she added, “I’m happy for you and Nicole, and the baby. And I’m sorry this didn’t turn out the way we hoped.”
With that Hilary grabbed her coat and threw down a $20 on the table, before she turned on her heel and stepped back out into the pouring rain. Outside, she didn't get more than 10 feet away from the restaurant before a hand suddenly grabbed her arm roughly and swung her around. Joel swiftly pulled her into his arms and without warning kissed her hard on the lips, just the way she liked it.
As their lips connected, Hilary groaned and felt as though she was going to melt and disappear down the drain with the rest of the rain water that poured over them. Her arms instinctively found their way around his neck as he pulled her into him tighter. His body was warm and hard, and the scent of him filled her senses with blissful memories.
It felt as though they had never been apart as the sound of the rain, the passing traffic, and the music from the restaurant all seemed to fade away and the world stopped around them, time slowing down to give them a moment that would last forever.
Joel finally pulled away slightly to hear her coo, “Joel…”
And suddenly they were kissing again, but now with a renewed sense of urgency. Hilary felt like she was on fire, as the heat from their bodies caused a sizzling reaction with their cold rain soaked clothing. Without a word, Joel finally broke their embrace and threw his jacket around her shoulders. Taking her by the hand, he then led her almost at a running pace back in the direction of the hotel across the street.
Her head was swimming and her body was a blaze as he led her through the revolving doors of the hotel, pushed her up against the mirrors of the elevator where they kissed passionately again. As they stumbled into the warm suite, Hilary suddenly realized how cold and wet she was from the rain. With that Joel led her directly to the enormous marbled bathroom and switched on the shower to full blast and hot.
As the steam started to rise, he picked her up in his arms fully clothed and stepped under the spray. As the warm water started to soak through their damp clothing, he kissed her fervently again and again and again, making her knees buckle.
“Let’s get you out of these wet clothes,” he murmured with a smile.
Hilary felt like she was in a daze, that she no longer had any control of what was happening. Her body had taken over and was now calling the shots. Joel pulled her top up over her head, and unhooked her bra. He then ran his hands over her bare shoulders, along her arms and down her stomach before he reached up and lovingly cupped her small breasts with his hands, gently massaging them in small circles.
The heat from the shower and his touch made her delirious. She began to suspect she was imagining the entire affair, but was so caught up at that point she didn’t really care. His hands slid down towards her jeans, undoing, and then tugging them down to her ankles and off her feet. Lastly came her flimsy, soaked thong and he ran his hands down her entire leg as he slowly peeled them away.
Trembling with anticipation, Hilary felt as though her knees would buckle as they instinctively turned outwards slightly, allowing him access to wherever he wanted. Still kneeling in front of her, he moved his hands back upwards until they were almost right between her legs. Her legs parted further still as she leaned backwards against the shower wall for support. His head was positioned right where he wanted.
With that Joel leaned his cheek against the inside of her soft delicate thigh, and used his right hand to travel upwards and explore. There, he lightly caressed her completely hairless, swollen lips, only to find she was already incredible wet, glistening with excitement. Joel sucked in his breath slightly, knowing she was aroused but having no idea of how incredibly wet she really was.
At this point Hilary’s eyes were shut tightly against the spray of the water, unable to deal with what was happening. She had waited so long for this moment, it was almost unbearable. As her ex boyfriend lightly grazed her clit with his fingertips, she shivered with white hot passion. He then turned to kiss her thigh in several places, before taking his index finger and gently running it slowly up and down the full length of her slit.
“Oh Joel… Joel…” she sighed breathlessly while running her fingers though his hair.
The response was immediate and her glistening swollen lips, two delicately soft pink gills, squeezed securely around his curious finger, while her hips moved involuntarily, almost encouraging more penetration. Joel shuddered with response, his already stiff cock turning into a piece of hot, hard granite. In all the time he had known her he had never seen her so roused and riled up. She was almost burning with desire.
Joel's balls were so swollen and heavy, it was almost painful. He put his face close to her hairless mound in attempt to smell her strong scent, and obliged her by adding a second finger with the first. He wanted so badly to bury his face into her crotch, and make her cum again and again with his tongue, but knew there would be plenty of time for that later. Hilary simply moaned in agony as he withdrew his fingers from her, and realized that they both wanted the same thing, pleasure.
Hilary reached forward to help him up, and ripped off his shower soaked clothes, moaning in delight when she noticed the throbbing erection which waited for her. She pulled his pants off urgently, and although she needed his cock desperately inside her, she couldn’t help but wrap her petite fingers around the base and hurriedly bent over and slipped his raging member into her mouth.
“Uurghhh Hilary! God yes!” Joel groaned deeply as the head of his prick disappeared between her lips.
Her mouth was hot and wet, and she was noisily slurping on his tool as though she was going to swallow it whole. Joel could feel the pre-cum leak out of his cock and down into her throat, causing her to whine and moan with delight. Without warning, Hilary then pulled her drooling mouth off his cock, leaving a long strand of saliva between his cock and her chin, and replaced her mouth with her hand, pumping his sword firmly as she eagerly leaned underneath him and gently slipped his balls into her open mouth.
Joel could only groan out again and again, as Hilary’s firm grip tugged him expertly and she massaged his balls with her tongue. Licking him keenly, he was then amazed to feel her mouth and tongue move lower, slithering further underneath and across his taint.
“Oh fuck Hilary! Fuck, yes!!” he cried out loud as her long wet tongue finally slid across the eye of his asshole.
The young pop starlet then eagerly licked and tongued his anus like it was an inside out popsicle. Meanwhile he was vaguely aware that in this process Hilary was trying to jam as many fingers as possible up into her cunt, practically humping her own hand as she urgently rimmed him. Feeling like his entire being was lodged somewhere between his balls and his cock, screaming to be emptied into Hilary, he backed away and roughly pulled her up to her feet.
“Urghh you fucking bitch!” he exclaimed, overwhelmed with passion.
Without a word Hilary simply grinned slyly and swiftly lifted her leg and wrapped it around his waist. Penetration was almost immediate, and they both cried out with pleasure as they held each other tight, desperately trying to hold that awkward position. Joel thrust his hips upwards, driving his aching member as far into her greasy minge as he could, and Hilary could only squirm and push back, moaning and calling out his name as she attempted to impale herself.
With that, Joel leaned forward and kissed her hard and urgently on the lips, his tongue sliding in and around her mouth and across her face and chin. His heart was pounding in his chest as his cock hammered in and out of her dripping slit. He closed his eyes, basking in the sensation of being inside her once again, and slowly came back to reality as he realized she was boisterously gasping and moaning for him to fuck her harder and deeper, which only enhanced his lust.
Holder her up, Hilary felt him stagger and shift in place, and she reluctantly let him withdraw from her, only to have her spin around and lean forward, resting her hands on the marble bench in the shower and offer him her ass. Joel immediately grabbed her soft slender hips and eagerly buried his cock right back inside her, filling her completely with one thrust and causing her to gasp and moan with pleasure. In this position Joel was able to fill her completely and quickly proceed to fuck her with wild abandon, pounding into her dripping wet cunt like a jackhammer.
“Nnnghhhh yeah! Fuck me! Fuck me Joel!” Hilary cried out in ecstasy over Joel’s invading tool, “Give it to me… YES YES YES!!!”
His rock-hard cock dominated her 20-year-old cunny, fucking the living shit out of her – something she craved from time to time. Hilary’s desperate screams only spurred him on further, but realizing that his balls were heading towards the edge of no return he suddenly stopped and pulled out, smirking to himself as he heard her groan in frustration. She really was a cock hungry little whore, he thought.
Withdrawing from her dripping chasm, Joel then sat himself down on the shower bench and pulled her over to him where he directed her to straddle him and allow for complete penetration. Hilary moaned with anticipation as she quickly moved to the new position. There she was able to shift her body to the side and lean back, exposing their coupled genitals and watch as his cock traced a faint outline as it pushed upwards against her stomach.
Hilary shivered as she imagined him erupting deep inside her womb, filling her with his creamy hot jizz. She kept picturing him blasting load after hot sticky load deep inside her bowels, completely dominating her and making her heavy with their first of many babies. Besides, she thought to herself, why should Nicole Richie merely be so fortunate? Hilary deserved some happiness as well.
With that, Hilary and Joel clutched onto each other tightly, alternating between kissing and biting each other along the neck and shoulders. There they discovered different shifts of their bodies generated different sensations, and they ground their bodies together creating new shockwaves that made them both grunt and groan loudly.
It was then Hilary leaned back again, her eyes heavy with lust as she proceeded to pick up the pace and started to slide up and down, back and forth on his huge cannon. He reached forward and put his thumb between her legs, stroking her cunt as she moved. Everything was so wet and slippery down there, he had no problem reaching her stretched out labia lips and rubbed her clitoris back and forth in small, quick circles.
“Nnghh aah... Hilary, I want you to cum.” He moaned while staring right into her eyes, “I want you to cum all over my dick for me.”
Hilary shuddered at the prospect and her pussy tightened noticeably around his prick – almost milking him.
“Uurghh God! Yes… I'm going to cum and I want you to cum inside me, cum deep inside me Joel, please! Fill me. Fill my pussy with your cum!” she murmured helplessly.
“Arrgh yeah?” he groaned, “You want that?”
“Yes! Nnghhh...”
“I want you to cum first!” he replied, his voice heavy with lust, “So then I can squirt deep inside you. I want my balls to explode and shoot every drop inside you!”
He then added, “I want you to beg for my cum Hilary. And then I’ll give it to you, yeah?”
With that he then deliberately slowed his pace and continued to toy with her clit with his fingers.
“Oh fuck, no Joel! Please don’t stop! I need to you make me cum, I want you to cum, deep inside of me, cum deep inside of me...” She moaned in agony, grinding her hips even harder still against his cock.
Joel started to speed up his thumb again, knowing he was going to cum at any moment.
“Please Joel! Please, please, cum inside me!! I need your hot, creamy cum!!” she almost sobbed.
“Urghh fuck, your so tight!” he exclaimed, thankful to find she was as tight as she was the first time they had sex all those months ago.
“ARHGH!!! PLEASE JOEL, PLEASE, FUCK ME! FUCK ME! OH GOD PLEASE! I NEED IT! I NEED IT SO BAD!!”
She could feel tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she was so desperate for his spunk that she felt like she was going to pass out if she didn’t get it right away.
“You want it baby? You want my cum deep inside you?” he panted, now both of them humping, grinding and sliding against each other as intensely as possible.
Hilary spread her legs as wide as she possible could and frantically rode his cock, grinding her clit up against his finger – now unable to control herself any longer.
“YES, YES OH GOD, YES! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING JOEL!! I'M CUMMINNNNG!!!!! FUCK JOEL! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! JOEL, JOEL, OH GOD! YES!!!!”
Screaming out at the top of her lungs, she felt her orgasm hit and spread from between her legs to all over her body. Hilary cried and shuddered and would have taken his entire body in between her legs if it were possible.
“NNNGHH FUUUCK HILARY!! I'M GOING TO FILL YOUR CUNT! I'M GOING TO SQUIRT INSIDE YOUR TIGHT FUCKING CUNNNT!!! AARRGHHHHH!!!” he yelled, as his balls tightened and sperm began to shoot from his pulsating cock and out into her.
He yelled and gripped her tightly by the hips, feeling wave after wave of hot, fertile sperm flow up and out of his cock and into her. They held each other tightly, heaving and shuddering under the massive explosions of their orgasms. Oh God I love him, she thought to herself, too weak and afraid to say the words out loud.
“Ohh God I love you, I love you, Joel. I love you...” she repeated to herself in a daze.
They held each other silently, as the shower then cleansed them both of their mess and their past.
- The End -