TPG
03-10-2010, 03:33 PM
"Gossip Whores"
With Taylor Momsen
Written by TPG
(Mf, reluc, drugs)
This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!
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I had worked as a stage hand on the hit show "Gossip Girl" for all of six weeks when I first saw her standing there.
By all accounts, Taylor Momsen was a real handful, some kind of snot-nosed rebel who was going through a phase, dressing dark and keeping her distance from the cast and crew.
Still, despite her reputation I couldn't help but admire the striking teen from a far. She really did have one of the most incredible figures I had ever seen.
For the uninitiated, Taylor was a fresh faced 17-year-old who stood at almost 5'9, with bright blue eyes and long blonde hair, and a great set of pins.
Moreover, the slender teen possessed a tight little round butt and a phenomenal rack, which in recent times she apparently loved to flaunt at all and any opportunity.
Despite her company, I continued with my work but soon noticed that the young harlot was having issues with her lighter. With a sexy shimmy of her hips, the leggy teen finally approached me in my work trailer looking for assistance.
"Err, you got a light?" she smirked, as I looked around to make sure we were in fact alone.
Like most film sets, it was strongly frowned upon for the cast and the crew to cavort with one another and I imagined that the last thing I needed was to be caught handing the youngest member on the cast a light for her cigarette.
Nevertheless I marveled at the girl's whorish ensemble which consisted of a tiny black negligee, a leather jacket, and black lace stockings as I reached into my pocket and flicked open my Zippo lighter.
"Thanks," she smiled sweetly after exhaling the excess smoke.
"Anytime," I replied, as I continued with my work.
"I'm Taylor, by the way." she offered, initiating conversation before I stopped what I was doing and we made the proper introductions.
With the usual formalities out of the way, Taylor and I proceeded to chat and get to know each other better as I immediately noticed just how witty and flirtatious she appeared to be.
At first we chatted about nothing in particular, with my eyes constantly diverting between her long slender legs and the deep cleavage she flaunted, but when I proceeded to make her smile and giggle I knew I was making an impression.
"By the way, I assume you're not going to tell anyone about this?" she said as she finished her cigarette.
"About?"
"The fact that I smoke?" she added, "I can think of a few people who would be very disappointed in me right about now."
I reassured her that her secret was safe with me, and remarked that if she ever needed a place to sneak away and smoke another cigarette that she was more than welcome to use my workshop/trailer.
Taylor responded by flashing me her gorgeous smile before returning to her co-stars back on set.
As expected, this brief but flirtatious encounter was the start of a new found friendship, in which the actress proceeded to visit my trailer before and after filming each and every day.
It was there out of the public eye that the teen star and I frequently smoked and conversed together, and despite our differences in age (my 42 to her 17) we soon realized that we both had a lot more in common, including the same sense of humor and a love of porn.
To my surprise it seemed Taylor was not opposed to watching some x-rated material when she was alone at night, and went on to confess how she frequently enjoyed getting high and watching some of her favorite niches which included cuckold and gloryhole videos, and anything which featured porn queen Jenna Haze.
"You really like Jenna Haze, huh?"
"Sure," she admitted. "She's the only girl that can get me off consistently."
As you can imagine Taylor and I got on quite well, especially as our conversations grew more and more intimate and as she soon discovered my predilection for pot.
It was a few days later that the actress dropped by my trailer to shoot the breeze and smoke some weed, and feeling generous I handed her a gift; a silver studded leather choker, the same kind I had seen Jenna Haze wear in countless videos.
Momsen absolutely adored her present and swiftly wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me on the side of the lips as she thanked me profusely and claimed that I was the sweetest man alive.
"OMG Mick! You're so amazing!" she sighed. "You're like the father I never had!"
It was only now that I confessed that I had two young daughters at home who were about the same age as her, and who also reveled in the grunge/goth scene and were only happy to offer her the kinky collar.
Taylor repeatedly looked at herself in the mirror before we finally sat down to enjoy some weed, but before we could enjoy our high we were soon interrupted by a message on her phone informing her that she was needed on the set.
"Damn it!" she groaned. "I have to go."
"Well that visit was short but sweet." I quipped, making her feel guilty.
It was then as the leggy teen got up to leave that she stopped at the door and casually asked me to give her a spare joint for keepsake, to keep her amused for later in the evening when she was home alone, but to her surprise I flatly refused.
"Nope. Not a chance."
"Huh? Why?"
While she was clearly confused, in my mind the last thing I needed now was for her to get caught at home smoking a joint and getting high, only to have the authorities come knocking on my door the next day.
"Sorry sweetheart, I can't do it."
"Oh come on! Please!" she begged before playfully pouting.
"Nope."
"We both know you've got an entire stash full of joints over there." she added. "Can't you spare just one?"
Fooling around, I flatly refused her request which caused her to fly into a (fake) rage and we proceeded to tussle and wrestle around a little.
"Why you ingrate little slut!" I playfully snapped as I pushed her towards the door. "My generous gift not enough for you today?"
In next to no time, the surprisingly strong teen overpowered me and pushed me back onto the sofa as I pulled on her long blonde mane causing her to shriek and tumble atop of me.
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"Eii! Ouch! Fuck!" she let out, making me snicker.
"Hey! Language!" I said faking anger. "You better watch your P's and Q's young lady!"
Suddenly, the slender actress straddled my lap and proceeded to grind her lithe body against me, pinning me to the couch and causing my cock to instinctively harden as my hands frantically groped at her young body, pulling her even harder again me.
"Give it!" she grunted as she held my wrists back behind my head and now rubbed her succulent breasts in my face.
"I want it!" she insisted. "I want it bad!"
Fighting back, I soon pinned her arms behind her hips and now looked into her eyes and could feel her panting breath against my face, her hips still moving and grinding erotically against the erection in my pants.
"No! Stop it! Taylor!" I snapped back, as I felt her body respond to the added stimulation.
"You can't have it!" I affirmed. "And that's final!"
"Please! I really need it!" she purred, as her eyes darted between my eyes and lips and her hips continued to rub against me.
For a moment in time I actually thought she was going to kiss me.
Without realizing it I felt my hands glide down her slender frame and grasp her butt, before I reached up under her skirt and cupped both of her bare buttocks in each hand, fondling her teen ass with my fingers and squeezing and kneading her luscious booty.
"Jesus Christ!" I thought to myself, "What a phenomenal piece of ass."
To my surprise Taylor did not resist or object to this spontaneous action as I now had my hands all over her teen butt, my fingers fondling her pale cheeks and caressing the thin strip of material which was her thong panties.
"Please? Give it." she purred softly, now changing tact and apparently trying to seduce me.
Catching our breath, we now both sat there panting softly as I smirked up at her and was about to say something witty when instead Taylor said something that totally blew me away.
"Please? Please daddy?" she suddenly added, shocking me momentarily.
From the expression on her face the teen harlot knew exactly what she was doing, incurring such taboo notions.
"Come on daddy, give it to me. Please?" she whispered yet again before grinding her sweet ass against my tenting pants.
This time as she spoke, she rotated her hips in a circular motion and leaned forward to almost press her lips against mine but at the very last moment pulled back as though baiting me.
I simply sat back watching this ravaging beauty openly tease and torment me, her tight teen ass firmly encased in both my hands as she repeated the process and now flicked her pink tongue out across her lips and almost grazed me with it.
"You're such a fucking tease." I murmured softly to myself, making her grin.
"Give it to me. I need it, bad." she whispered one final time before I just about lost my mind.
Without warning my entire body seemed to act on pure instinct and adrenaline, and the next thing I knew I acted without thinking and abruptly pressed my mouth against hers and kissed her hard on the lips.
Taking her breath away, Taylor sighed into my mouth and resisted for just a moment before she finally reciprocated and thrust her long wet tongue between my lips.
In an instant we were making out fiercely as my hands hungrily groped and caressed her hips, ass, and legs, and we proceeded to essentially dry humped each other on the sofa.
In fact we were so caught up in the moment that we almost forgot how it had all started or the fact that she was in the process of leaving the trailer to shoot the final scene of the day.
Unfortunately for us her phone soon brought us crashing back to reality as her people screamed and urged her to return to the set, with the entire cast and crew now standing around and eagerly awaiting her arrival.
Little did they know that the youngest star on the show was in fact getting manhandled by one of the crew.
Still, it was amusing to watch as Taylor could hardly bring herself to leave much less stop kissing me, as my hands now slipped up the length of her pale body to lovingly caress and stroke her bare hips and back.
Jesus fucking Christ her skin was soft, like nothing I had ever felt before.
"Damn it! I have to go! I have to go!" she finally managed to say, while grabbing her things and stumbling out the door still stoned and confused.
I have to be honest, for the first few minutes I was actually concerned and anxious as the realization of what had occurred between us finally hit me.
Did I just take advantage of a minor? Or did she in fact seduce me?
I suddenly wondered if Taylor would come to her senses and call the authorities on me and have me hauled off by police in front of everyone on the studio lot.
Fortunately for me this did not occur and the rest of the afternoon was uneventful for the most part with the cast and crew finally breaking for the weekend.
However, the very next week Taylor arrived to my trailer Monday morning and was clearly nervous and blushing about something.
I simply assumed it had something to do with the fact that we had shared a moment together the week before, but taking a seat she finally admitted to me that she in fact had a secret.
Smoking some weed, Taylor then went on to confess that she wasn't wearing any panties under her jeans, and that it was a rather liberating experience.
Naturally I assumed she was just lying and saying it to get a rise out of me (which she did) but she quickly proved me wrong by unbuttoning her pants and briefly flashing me some skin and illustrating that she was in fact telling the truth.
With this still fresh in my mind, the leggy teen then changed the subject and went on to tell me how she had joined a band over the weekend and had taken up pole dancing lessons to help her overcome her stage fright and shyness.
At this point I was more than intrigued as she got up and turned up the radio and proceeded to dance for me.
Throwing back my beer, I now sat and watched as the leggy blonde wiggled her hips and danced provocatively for my benefit, and it was during this performance that the teen harlot suddenly straddled my knee and proceeded to rub her bare sex against it, this time grinding her denim clad crotch over me.
There Taylor grinned slyly to herself as she continued to massage her teen sex against my leg, and finally fed up with her antics I grabbed her by the arm and kissed her aggressively on the mouth.
The teen actress responded by biting my bottom lip and thrusting her tongue back into my mouth as I now eagerly groped her remarkable tits with both hands causing her to moan and giggle at the same time.
Unfortunately for us we were just getting into the swing of things when she received a text message on her phone informing her that she was needed on the set.
"Fuck!" I hissed under my breath, "Great fucking timing as always I see!"
"Oh well," she smirked slyly as she got up and proceeded to button up her shirt.
"I guess you'll just have to wait till next time, huh?"
Despite the interruption I couldn't take my hands off her as she simply giggled and tried to straighten herself up to leave. Getting up from the sofa, I followed her to the door but then obstructed her exit.
There I insisted she kiss me again and again and even convinced her to open her shirt and flash me her breasts, which I quickly latched onto and suckled into my mouth, before refusing to let her go once again.
"Stop! I have to go! You're going to get me in trouble" she pleaded with a wry grin, before she made a bold suggestion.
To my surprise the blonde vixen then claimed that she'd blow me the next time she dropped by the workshop if I allowed her leave. With that said I reluctantly released my grip as she reached into her pocket and threw her thong panties at the sofa.
"Here," she smirked smugly, "Something to hold you over until I see you tomorrow?"
I was suddenly shocked as I realized that she in fact had had her panties tucked away in her pocket the entire time, and had apparently gone commando for my benefit alone.
"Oh you sly little minx." I grinned. "You're such a bad girl, you know that?"
"You have no idea." she replied, before she disappeared around the corner.
With Taylor Momsen
Written by TPG
(Mf, reluc, drugs)
This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!
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I had worked as a stage hand on the hit show "Gossip Girl" for all of six weeks when I first saw her standing there.
By all accounts, Taylor Momsen was a real handful, some kind of snot-nosed rebel who was going through a phase, dressing dark and keeping her distance from the cast and crew.
Still, despite her reputation I couldn't help but admire the striking teen from a far. She really did have one of the most incredible figures I had ever seen.
For the uninitiated, Taylor was a fresh faced 17-year-old who stood at almost 5'9, with bright blue eyes and long blonde hair, and a great set of pins.
Moreover, the slender teen possessed a tight little round butt and a phenomenal rack, which in recent times she apparently loved to flaunt at all and any opportunity.
Despite her company, I continued with my work but soon noticed that the young harlot was having issues with her lighter. With a sexy shimmy of her hips, the leggy teen finally approached me in my work trailer looking for assistance.
"Err, you got a light?" she smirked, as I looked around to make sure we were in fact alone.
Like most film sets, it was strongly frowned upon for the cast and the crew to cavort with one another and I imagined that the last thing I needed was to be caught handing the youngest member on the cast a light for her cigarette.
Nevertheless I marveled at the girl's whorish ensemble which consisted of a tiny black negligee, a leather jacket, and black lace stockings as I reached into my pocket and flicked open my Zippo lighter.
"Thanks," she smiled sweetly after exhaling the excess smoke.
"Anytime," I replied, as I continued with my work.
"I'm Taylor, by the way." she offered, initiating conversation before I stopped what I was doing and we made the proper introductions.
With the usual formalities out of the way, Taylor and I proceeded to chat and get to know each other better as I immediately noticed just how witty and flirtatious she appeared to be.
At first we chatted about nothing in particular, with my eyes constantly diverting between her long slender legs and the deep cleavage she flaunted, but when I proceeded to make her smile and giggle I knew I was making an impression.
"By the way, I assume you're not going to tell anyone about this?" she said as she finished her cigarette.
"About?"
"The fact that I smoke?" she added, "I can think of a few people who would be very disappointed in me right about now."
I reassured her that her secret was safe with me, and remarked that if she ever needed a place to sneak away and smoke another cigarette that she was more than welcome to use my workshop/trailer.
Taylor responded by flashing me her gorgeous smile before returning to her co-stars back on set.
As expected, this brief but flirtatious encounter was the start of a new found friendship, in which the actress proceeded to visit my trailer before and after filming each and every day.
It was there out of the public eye that the teen star and I frequently smoked and conversed together, and despite our differences in age (my 42 to her 17) we soon realized that we both had a lot more in common, including the same sense of humor and a love of porn.
To my surprise it seemed Taylor was not opposed to watching some x-rated material when she was alone at night, and went on to confess how she frequently enjoyed getting high and watching some of her favorite niches which included cuckold and gloryhole videos, and anything which featured porn queen Jenna Haze.
"You really like Jenna Haze, huh?"
"Sure," she admitted. "She's the only girl that can get me off consistently."
As you can imagine Taylor and I got on quite well, especially as our conversations grew more and more intimate and as she soon discovered my predilection for pot.
It was a few days later that the actress dropped by my trailer to shoot the breeze and smoke some weed, and feeling generous I handed her a gift; a silver studded leather choker, the same kind I had seen Jenna Haze wear in countless videos.
Momsen absolutely adored her present and swiftly wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me on the side of the lips as she thanked me profusely and claimed that I was the sweetest man alive.
"OMG Mick! You're so amazing!" she sighed. "You're like the father I never had!"
It was only now that I confessed that I had two young daughters at home who were about the same age as her, and who also reveled in the grunge/goth scene and were only happy to offer her the kinky collar.
Taylor repeatedly looked at herself in the mirror before we finally sat down to enjoy some weed, but before we could enjoy our high we were soon interrupted by a message on her phone informing her that she was needed on the set.
"Damn it!" she groaned. "I have to go."
"Well that visit was short but sweet." I quipped, making her feel guilty.
It was then as the leggy teen got up to leave that she stopped at the door and casually asked me to give her a spare joint for keepsake, to keep her amused for later in the evening when she was home alone, but to her surprise I flatly refused.
"Nope. Not a chance."
"Huh? Why?"
While she was clearly confused, in my mind the last thing I needed now was for her to get caught at home smoking a joint and getting high, only to have the authorities come knocking on my door the next day.
"Sorry sweetheart, I can't do it."
"Oh come on! Please!" she begged before playfully pouting.
"Nope."
"We both know you've got an entire stash full of joints over there." she added. "Can't you spare just one?"
Fooling around, I flatly refused her request which caused her to fly into a (fake) rage and we proceeded to tussle and wrestle around a little.
"Why you ingrate little slut!" I playfully snapped as I pushed her towards the door. "My generous gift not enough for you today?"
In next to no time, the surprisingly strong teen overpowered me and pushed me back onto the sofa as I pulled on her long blonde mane causing her to shriek and tumble atop of me.
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"Eii! Ouch! Fuck!" she let out, making me snicker.
"Hey! Language!" I said faking anger. "You better watch your P's and Q's young lady!"
Suddenly, the slender actress straddled my lap and proceeded to grind her lithe body against me, pinning me to the couch and causing my cock to instinctively harden as my hands frantically groped at her young body, pulling her even harder again me.
"Give it!" she grunted as she held my wrists back behind my head and now rubbed her succulent breasts in my face.
"I want it!" she insisted. "I want it bad!"
Fighting back, I soon pinned her arms behind her hips and now looked into her eyes and could feel her panting breath against my face, her hips still moving and grinding erotically against the erection in my pants.
"No! Stop it! Taylor!" I snapped back, as I felt her body respond to the added stimulation.
"You can't have it!" I affirmed. "And that's final!"
"Please! I really need it!" she purred, as her eyes darted between my eyes and lips and her hips continued to rub against me.
For a moment in time I actually thought she was going to kiss me.
Without realizing it I felt my hands glide down her slender frame and grasp her butt, before I reached up under her skirt and cupped both of her bare buttocks in each hand, fondling her teen ass with my fingers and squeezing and kneading her luscious booty.
"Jesus Christ!" I thought to myself, "What a phenomenal piece of ass."
To my surprise Taylor did not resist or object to this spontaneous action as I now had my hands all over her teen butt, my fingers fondling her pale cheeks and caressing the thin strip of material which was her thong panties.
"Please? Give it." she purred softly, now changing tact and apparently trying to seduce me.
Catching our breath, we now both sat there panting softly as I smirked up at her and was about to say something witty when instead Taylor said something that totally blew me away.
"Please? Please daddy?" she suddenly added, shocking me momentarily.
From the expression on her face the teen harlot knew exactly what she was doing, incurring such taboo notions.
"Come on daddy, give it to me. Please?" she whispered yet again before grinding her sweet ass against my tenting pants.
This time as she spoke, she rotated her hips in a circular motion and leaned forward to almost press her lips against mine but at the very last moment pulled back as though baiting me.
I simply sat back watching this ravaging beauty openly tease and torment me, her tight teen ass firmly encased in both my hands as she repeated the process and now flicked her pink tongue out across her lips and almost grazed me with it.
"You're such a fucking tease." I murmured softly to myself, making her grin.
"Give it to me. I need it, bad." she whispered one final time before I just about lost my mind.
Without warning my entire body seemed to act on pure instinct and adrenaline, and the next thing I knew I acted without thinking and abruptly pressed my mouth against hers and kissed her hard on the lips.
Taking her breath away, Taylor sighed into my mouth and resisted for just a moment before she finally reciprocated and thrust her long wet tongue between my lips.
In an instant we were making out fiercely as my hands hungrily groped and caressed her hips, ass, and legs, and we proceeded to essentially dry humped each other on the sofa.
In fact we were so caught up in the moment that we almost forgot how it had all started or the fact that she was in the process of leaving the trailer to shoot the final scene of the day.
Unfortunately for us her phone soon brought us crashing back to reality as her people screamed and urged her to return to the set, with the entire cast and crew now standing around and eagerly awaiting her arrival.
Little did they know that the youngest star on the show was in fact getting manhandled by one of the crew.
Still, it was amusing to watch as Taylor could hardly bring herself to leave much less stop kissing me, as my hands now slipped up the length of her pale body to lovingly caress and stroke her bare hips and back.
Jesus fucking Christ her skin was soft, like nothing I had ever felt before.
"Damn it! I have to go! I have to go!" she finally managed to say, while grabbing her things and stumbling out the door still stoned and confused.
I have to be honest, for the first few minutes I was actually concerned and anxious as the realization of what had occurred between us finally hit me.
Did I just take advantage of a minor? Or did she in fact seduce me?
I suddenly wondered if Taylor would come to her senses and call the authorities on me and have me hauled off by police in front of everyone on the studio lot.
Fortunately for me this did not occur and the rest of the afternoon was uneventful for the most part with the cast and crew finally breaking for the weekend.
However, the very next week Taylor arrived to my trailer Monday morning and was clearly nervous and blushing about something.
I simply assumed it had something to do with the fact that we had shared a moment together the week before, but taking a seat she finally admitted to me that she in fact had a secret.
Smoking some weed, Taylor then went on to confess that she wasn't wearing any panties under her jeans, and that it was a rather liberating experience.
Naturally I assumed she was just lying and saying it to get a rise out of me (which she did) but she quickly proved me wrong by unbuttoning her pants and briefly flashing me some skin and illustrating that she was in fact telling the truth.
With this still fresh in my mind, the leggy teen then changed the subject and went on to tell me how she had joined a band over the weekend and had taken up pole dancing lessons to help her overcome her stage fright and shyness.
At this point I was more than intrigued as she got up and turned up the radio and proceeded to dance for me.
Throwing back my beer, I now sat and watched as the leggy blonde wiggled her hips and danced provocatively for my benefit, and it was during this performance that the teen harlot suddenly straddled my knee and proceeded to rub her bare sex against it, this time grinding her denim clad crotch over me.
There Taylor grinned slyly to herself as she continued to massage her teen sex against my leg, and finally fed up with her antics I grabbed her by the arm and kissed her aggressively on the mouth.
The teen actress responded by biting my bottom lip and thrusting her tongue back into my mouth as I now eagerly groped her remarkable tits with both hands causing her to moan and giggle at the same time.
Unfortunately for us we were just getting into the swing of things when she received a text message on her phone informing her that she was needed on the set.
"Fuck!" I hissed under my breath, "Great fucking timing as always I see!"
"Oh well," she smirked slyly as she got up and proceeded to button up her shirt.
"I guess you'll just have to wait till next time, huh?"
Despite the interruption I couldn't take my hands off her as she simply giggled and tried to straighten herself up to leave. Getting up from the sofa, I followed her to the door but then obstructed her exit.
There I insisted she kiss me again and again and even convinced her to open her shirt and flash me her breasts, which I quickly latched onto and suckled into my mouth, before refusing to let her go once again.
"Stop! I have to go! You're going to get me in trouble" she pleaded with a wry grin, before she made a bold suggestion.
To my surprise the blonde vixen then claimed that she'd blow me the next time she dropped by the workshop if I allowed her leave. With that said I reluctantly released my grip as she reached into her pocket and threw her thong panties at the sofa.
"Here," she smirked smugly, "Something to hold you over until I see you tomorrow?"
I was suddenly shocked as I realized that she in fact had had her panties tucked away in her pocket the entire time, and had apparently gone commando for my benefit alone.
"Oh you sly little minx." I grinned. "You're such a bad girl, you know that?"
"You have no idea." she replied, before she disappeared around the corner.