The Convention: A Lucky Day
The Convention: A Lucky Day
Featuring Allison Scagliotti, Miranda Cosgrove, Felicia Day, Maggie Q, & Lyndsey Fonseca
(codes: BJ, MF, Anal)
DISCLAIMER: This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!!
A/N: It has been awhile since Part 1, for those that missed it, check out The Convention: Who'd Have Thought.
The morning light was pouring through the window, cascading over the sheets as I slowly woke. I could feel a warm soft breath on my cheek, and I found Allison laying there, head on my shoulder, sleeping soundly. Our previous antics come flooding back as I ran a hand through her hair. As I relived the previous day, I realized that I could almost feel what it was like being with Allison and Miranda. My mind finally clicked and I thought of Miranda; where was she now, she fell asleep at my side last night? With some mental clarity regained, I noticed that I actually did feel what it was like with those ladies yesterday. I looked down and sure enough there was Miranda sucking lightly on my cock. She glanced up and locked onto my gaze as she began to suck harder.
“I was trying to get you off before you woke up,” she said, popping her lips off my dick, “I guess I’ll have to settle for this.” Miranda returned to giving a great blowjob with a grin as she caressed my balls. I let her continue her bobbing for a few minutes, her meaty lips were heavenly.
“Miranda, I have to get up and go back to the convention soon, and after what we did yesterday, I really should take a shower.”
“So you want me to finish you off quick,” she said while stroking me.
“Not exactly, I was thinking you could join me in the shower.” Miranda gave me a sly grin and swallowed my cock, taking it as deep as it could go. She held it there, massaging the bell end with her throat as she began to hum. That girl was excellent and I reluctantly pulled her off of my member. She gave a groan of disappointment, still hoping to make me cum.
“Okay, I’ll join you on two conditions.” I nodded my agreement. “First, we can’t let Allison wake up, I want you to myself for a bit. Second, I want you to do something a little dirtier with me.”
“What did you have in mind?” I slowly shifted, moving out of bed while trying to keep Allison from waking. I finally managed to sit up in bed and get face to face with the naked girl straddling me.
“I want you to fuck me in the ass.” Miranda giggled at my wide eyed reaction to her lewd demand.
“If thats what you want, then that’s what you’ll get.” Miranda kissed me as I lifted her out of bed. Her arms and legs wrapped around me and held tight as I carried her to the shower. We fumbled a bit trying to get the water running as we stayed entwined. Somewhere in our movement and crashing around in the shower my cock lined up with her moist lips and seizing the opportunity, I drove forward. I pinned her against the wall, letting water cascade over us as I rammed into her hard. I fucked Miranda like this for a few minutes and I was starting to get closer.
“Wait, you have to pull out, my second condition, you have to fuck my ass.” Miranda urged, and I reluctantly obeyed. I lowered her to her feet and turned her around. She braced herself against the wall as I lined up with her puckered star. I pressed hard against her, and entered at the slowest pace. Her ass was blindingly tight and I could barely get the head in. When my bell end finally penetrated her sweet ass she told me to give her a minute. I reached between her legs and began to massage her clit, my other hand went to her breast for a comfortable hold. I began pressing into her again after a minute had passed, and was pleasantly surprised with easier passage. Soon I was thrusting hard and fast into her searing tight ass.
“Miranda, I’m close, where do you want it?” I asked as my orgasm approached quickly.
“I want to taste it.” With that I gave a few more thrusts into her ass, before pulling out. Miranda, true to her word, dropped to her knees and turned to face me. She took my cock into her mouth and began sucking hard. I was close and just a few moments in her talented mouth with her skilled tongue dancing on me was all I could take. I sent a large load into her mouth and throat. She took everything, milking me with her hand and tongue. When I was finally spent she pulled her lips away and showed me the load in her mouth before swallowing.
We actually cleaned up in the shower after that, washing each other and grinding a little before we finished. Miranda and I dried off and went back into the bedroom. As I was dressing, Miranda returned to the bed and inadvertently woke Allison.
“Are you leaving?,” Allison asked groggily, “I was really hoping to have another go this morning.”
“Sorry, I wish I could, but I really have to get to the convention. I trust you two can find your way out.” I was buttoning my shirt when the ladies first kissed. By the time I finished with my tie they were already starting to caress each other. I grabbed my camera bag and headed towards the door. I turned back and saw Miranda’s fingers buried deep in Allison. “Have fun you two.”
I arrived at the convention in time to attend the Nikita panel, as my employers wanted material from as many popular show as I could attend. I went in only about 5 minutes late and began to do my work. Within the first half hour I had taken around 500 images and I knew I’d regret it later if I kept shooting at that pace. I stopped and listened to the discussion for awhile, I had seen a few episodes of the show and liked it well enough. I actually joined in on the discussion at one point, posing a question to the stars of the show. They answered in turn, explaining the physical demand of some of the shows stunts. The girl that played ‘Alex’ on the show gave me a big grin while she answered. The panel went on for another half hour, and afterwards I asked the cast to gather together for a short photo shoot.
“I’m Mark, and the folks in charge hired me to create new advertisment material for future conventions. I was hoping we could do some cast photos.” Everyone of the cast members introduced themselves and I found out the the leading ladies were Lyndsy Fonseca and Maggie Q. I took about 10 minutes on the shoot, getting various combinations of the cast and different poses. “I think that should about cover it, if you’d like to get on with your days.”
All of the cast members left together, only Lyndsy remained. She came up to me and asked me for a card. “I’m going to need some new photos for my portfolio in the near future, and I’d like a good photographer for it.”
“Sure, call me anytime, we will certainly be able to set something up.” I gave her my card with a smile. “I wish I could stay and chat a little longer, but I have to make up for some lost time yesterday.”
“I’ve got your number if I need you,” she said with a wink, and with that she strode away. I went back to work and moved through Comic-Con. I ended up filling up 3 memory cards and it was only 10:30. I started to search for any actresses that I could identify. I spent a half hour scanning the crowd for hotties, getting good pictures. What can I say, sex sells.
I scanned the crowd once more and saw a red headed woman, and I could swear I knew her. I moved through the crowd to her and tapped her on the shoulder. She turned around and I knew instantly who it was, Felicia Day. She had created a few different web-shows, becoming an internet sensation in her own right, in addition to the television guest spots she had performed.
“Hi, I’m Mark,” I introduced myself while holding out my hand.
“Hello Mark, I’m guessing you’re not just a fan,” she pointed out my camera.
“No, I am a fan, but Comic-Con actually hired me to make promotional material.”
“I see, so what are you a fan of?”
“I really enjoyed you in ‘Dr. Horrible’s Sing-Along-Blog’.”
“Oh, that one was a lot of fun, I always love working with Joss.”
“I’d imagine, he’s underrated, hopefully Avengers brings him some of the credit he deserves.” At this point Felicia and I had really hit it off, discussing our careers and making conversation. I finally asked her if she would mind doing a little photo shoot for the convention.
“Actually, if you want a real photo shoot you should come in back with me, I have a costume from ‘The Guild’ in a dressing room in back. It would look awesome.”
“Sounds good to me, lead the way.” The two of us went in back, down winding corridors finally arriving at her dressing room. We had been deep in conversation the entire way.
“Here we are,” she said, opening the door to the small dressing room. “I know its not much but it should do.”
“Yeah, I’ll get set up for a few shots,” I began adjusting my camera and flash, “do you want me to step out while you change?”
“No, you don’t have to, maybe just turn around.” I obliged her request, and turned towards the door. I could hear the rustle of fabric and decided to carry on the conversation.
“So what was your favorite project to work on?”
“I liked my role on Buffy quite a bit, but I think that one of the roles I enjoyed most was on ‘The Legend of Neil’.”
“I haven’t seen that one, what made it enjoyable?”
“Well it was a project that my co-star from ‘The Guild’ produced, and it was about a guy who gets transported into a game of Zelda.” I couldn’t help but chuckle at the absurd concept.
“Okay, so what was it that you enjoyed so much.”
“Well I played a fairy and I really enjoyed that character, because it was so different from how I normally am.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, in one scene the fairy has sex with ‘Neil’, the guy who gets transported into the game, and in another I get to sing about how my character likes getting plowed on all fours.” As she said this, I couldn’t help it, I turned towards her flabbergasted. There stood Felicia completely nude, looking at me in the mirror. Her eyes locked onto mine, as I admired her breasts and ass. She turned around to face me and started moving at me quickly.
Feeling bold I pressed my luck, “Sometimes don’t you wish you could act like that fairy.”
Felicia stopped dead in her tracks, and stared me down. At first I thought I had gone to far and I would be getting escorted out by security shortly. Then she surprised me by smiling wide. I returned her smile with a nervous grin. She closed the gap between us and kissed me.
“Actually, that’s why I invited you back here.” Felicia kissed me once more before reaching down and stroking me through my pants. “Hurry up and get out of these.”
Felicia turned around and bent over, bracing herself against the dressing room table. I had my pants off in record time as she wiggled her ass at me. I knelt behind her and licked her slit as I stroked my cock. It didn’t take long to get to full mast, and Felicia was definitely wet enough. I stood behind her and rubbed my cock against her lips, lubing it up. I lined up and sank deep into her lovely pussy.
“Uhhhnn, give it to me hard,” was all she managed as I thrust harder into her. I gladly sped my pace, ramming her faster with every passing moment. I enjoyed her face in the mirror, watching it contort as we screwed. Her breasts swayed quickly as I drove deep and I couldn’t resist reaching forward and grabbing handfuls of her tits. I pinched and tweaked nipples as I pistoned hard, eliciting ceaseless moans from the redhead in front of me.
“I’m so close,” she panted breathlessly, “fuck me, unnnh, fuck me dirty.” I started ramming her even harder, and shortly after she let out a deep moan as her muscles rippled and clenched. While her orgasm riddled her brain I pulled out and realigned with her puckered ass. My cock was slick with her cum and I pressed in hard. Her ass was tight but her orgasm caused her to relax and loosen enough for my penetration. I drove in with one sure swift stroke and Felicia’s head shot up in response, letting out a noiseless grunt at the invasion.
“You said you wanted to be fucked dirty,” I snickered, driving hard into her tight scalding ass. I thrust hard, pulling on her long red mane with every stroke.
"Harder, fuck my ass harder," she moaned, and I happily started thrusting deeper and faster. I pulled hard on her hair with each deep thrust, aggressively groping her tits with my other hand. It wasn’t long before I had her cooing at the penetration. “I bet you like pounding my ass. Nice and deep and dirty.”
“Yeah,” I managed between ragged breaths, “so tight, so hot.”
“I bet you're getting close, I bet you want to cum deep in my dirty ass.” Her words spurred me on, bringing me close.
“Yeah, I want to cum in you.” I thrust harder, with deep deliberate strokes, getting closer with every thrust. “I want to cum deep in your ass.”
“Yeah,” Felicia moaned as her own body quivered. her fingers buried in her cunt, “too bad you can’t.”
“What, what do you mean?” I groaned out between thrusts. Felicia didn’t answer me, she just started to cum for a second time. Her body rippled and quaked under me and I was almost about to burst.
Felicia just giggled as she pulled forward, freeing me with a pop. She turned towards me and knelt, quickly taking my cock into her mouth. She sucked hard and stroked my cock with her lips. She spurred me on, trying to get me to cum, and her efforts quickly saw her reward. I was firing deep into her mouth , sending ropes down her throat. Felicia just knelt there sucking and swallowing every drop. I just collapsed back into the chair behind me. Felicia just smiled at me and licked her lips.
“That was really fun, thanks,” she said as she stood, facing the mirror to fix her hair and makeup. “Maybe we could actually do that photoshoot now.” Felicia proceeded to dress in her ‘Guild’ costume as I watched and admired from my seat. I helped her zip up the costume and we proceeded to do a short photoshoot. We continued talking about various projects that she had worked on, and ultimately arrived on the topic of the show Firefly, and how she wished she could have been a part of it.
“That was a fantastic bit of storytelling,” I said, “I really regret that I missed the panel yesterday.”
“It really was, and you didn’t miss anything, the panel got bumped to Sunday. I was actually going to go, maybe I’ll see you there,” Felicia winked. We began walking back towards the convention floor, making plans to meet up at the panel in two days. When we arrived back to the main floor, Felicia gave me a kiss on the cheek before disappearing into the crowd.
I went back to my work, getting photos of various Con-goers and booth girls. I attended a few more panels throughout the day and ultimately decided that I had enough material for the day. I decided to return to my hotel and start working through the photos I had taken. I was headed for the main entrance to leave the convention when I felt someone tap on my shoulder.
I turned to see who it was, thinking that it might be a costumed Con-goer eager to get on film. To my surprise I found Maggie Q standing there looking at me. She had a look on her face that just told me trouble was ahead.
“What’s wrong with you?” she questioned with clear irritation in her voice. I was sufficiently confused by her question and I stumbled over my response.
“I...wait...what do you mean, what happened?”
“You haven’t been answering your phone, and Lyndsy has been driving me up a wall about it.” I realized that I must have forgotten my phone when I left that morning.
“I must have forgotten my phone,” I started to explain when Maggie simply shushed me.
“I don’t want your excuses, my relaxing afternoon was ruined because of you. I actually came down here to avoid the situation in my suite.”
“I’m sorry, but I don’t know what I did. How did a missed call ruin your afternoon?”
Maggie started walking away from me when she gave me the order, “Follow me and you’ll find out.”
I was curious so I took up after her, we ended up walking to a neighboring hotel, just a few minutes away from the convention. The entire time we were walking in silence, occasionally Maggie would give me a glare. I was still curious about what was happening, about what I had done, but I remained silent. We entered the hotel’s lobby and went straight for the elevator, it took a minute to arrive and I thought I would get some answers.
“So what is this all about?” I asked, looking at Maggie. She stood silent for a moment, looked at me and the looked back at the elevator doors as they dinged open. We waited for a few people to shuffle out, before stepping in. She pressed the button for her floor and the elevator doors closed.
“You’ll have to wait and see.” I let out a sigh at her cryptic response. Maggie turned and looked at me before smiling, “Trust me, it’ll be worth it.”
“I just wish I knew what I was getting into.” Maggie took a step closer to me and I couldn’t help but give her a quizzical look.
She leaned closer and whispered in my ear, “Want a preview?”
I turned towards her, still dumbfounded, when she closed the gap a gave me a light kiss. For a moment I just froze, too startled to do anything. Maggie’s hand found its way to my crotch and she slowly began rubbing my cock through my pants. Her lewd actions snapped me out of my stupor and I started kissing her back. It wasn’t long and I was at full mast, desperately wanting more despite the public space we were in. Maggie deftly unzipped my fly and snaked her hand inside. I was kissing her deep, pressing her into the wall of the elevator. Her hand was wrapped around my cock stroking me as my hand snuck under her shirt to cop a feel of her tits. We stood there fondling each other as the elevator arrived at our floor. The doors dinged open, and we were greeted by the noise of a throat clearing.
“Save it for your room,” the irritated Bellhop scolded. Maggie and I pulled away, laughing about being caught, we apologized to the Bellhop and went towards her suite. We entered into a large living space. Maggie walked ahead of me and fixed herself a drink before settling into the couch. I wandered around a bit, admiring the suite, before I heard a voice behind me.
“You found him!” I turned to see Lyndsy strutting towards me in a camisole. Maggie just chuckled from her place on the couch, watching as Lyndsy pressed up against me, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. She rubbed against me as we kissed, feeling my hard cock, and suddenly broke away, “You got him ready too?”
Maggie smirked, “what can I say, I wanted to vet him first.” I was confused about the circumstances involved, but didn’t want to bother with it as Lyndsy grasped my tie and pulled me towards one of the bedrooms. “Have fun you two.”
By the time we reached the bed, Lyndsy had already torn off my shirt and had my pants around my knees. It wasn’t long before she had me pushed back onto the bed in a sitting position. Lyndsy had taken my pants off completely and was kneeling in front of me with a big grin on her face.
“Betcha didn’t think this would be happening today?” she said as she pulled my boxers off in one quick motion. Lyndsy looked at my hard length and smiled before she licked her lips.
“When I woke up this morning, I certainly didn’t think this would happen,” I joked to myself, remembering my waking thoughts from that morning. I let out a groan as she wrapped her soft hand around my shaft.
“To be honest, I didn’t expect to be doing this today either,” she said while starting to stroke my cock, “I just get nervous doing these panels, and I let my mind wander. I usually start thinking about dirty things and that gets me going; and when I’m going I need to get laid. Usually I would have a boyfriend or at least a guy friend to help me out, but not today. I was actually dreading the thought of picking someone up at the convention, I thought it would be so awkward.”
“Yeah, I can imagine,” I moaned out as Lyndsy began to take long slow licks along my member.
“Yeah, and then I saw you walk into the conference hall. Lets just say, I started planning a way to get you back here right then.” Lyndsy wrapped her luscious lips around me and began to suck, taking me deep. I just looked down at her, into her vast blue eyes as her head bobbed.
I managed to get out a question despite her talented mouth, “So what was your plan, because clearly having Maggie find me wasn’t it?”
Lyndsy took me deep once more before pulling her lips away, “I never actually put my plan into play, you were a photographer and that gave me an in. Well it would have if you had answered your phone.”
“It’s a good thing that Maggie found me then,” I chuckled as Lyndsy began to suck on me again. She continued her efforts for a few minutes and despite my earlier activities I was primed to pop. I warned her, and she just doubled her efforts, hell bent on making me cum. It wasn’t long before I did just that, loosing myself in her moist mouth. Lyndsy waited for every last drop before pulling her lips off of me, she stood up and straddled my hips before showing off the cum in her mouth. She locked eyes with me as she swallowed the mouthful before undoing the sash that held her camisole closed. She let the light fabric slip from her shoulders revealing her naked breasts to me. Soon the cloth was on the floor showing off the rest of her. Lyndsy ground her naked crotch against me, smearing her juices onto my cock, waking it from slumber.
It wasn’t long until I was rock hard underneath her, gaining a happy moan from her. Lyndsy slide forward, burying my face in her breasts as my cock lined up with her waiting snatch. Her hips rolled back, taking me in one swift motion; I was lodged deep, completely inside her. She let out a grunt before kissing my lips. Lyndsy started rolling her hips, taking my length in strides; her arms holding me tight and her face buried in the nape of my neck. It wasn’t long before we had a hard, fast rhythm set, our bodies hammering together, slicked with sweat. Lyndsy nipped at my ear as she rode me, letting out little grunts and moans with each downstroke. I felt her tongue in my ear as I clenched my jaw on her neck, leaving a mark. Her breath hitched in her throat and she groaned deep as her body convulsed and started massaging me with every thrust. Her quaking caused my own impending release to arrive and I began to fire deep inside of her quaking, clenching quim. We held together tightly, locked together, as our fluids joined and mixed inside of her. We were both breathing hard, unable to speak or move for that matter. She finally pulled back slightly and nipped at my ear.
“Thank you,” she whispered, “I haven’t been fucked like this in ages.” She pulled back further and looked me in the eyes. I closed the gap between us and kissed her deep, her lips moved to my ministrations and her tongue snaked its way past my lips. Soon we were at each other again, kissing ferociously and touching each other. I quickly regained some rigidness and Lyndsy certainly noticed. I lifted her off of me and tossed her face down onto the bed. I crawled on top of her and dropped low, lining my cock up between her legs. I slowly stroked it along her worn, slick cunt. Lyndsy looked over her shoulder at me and smiled, with that I speared deep into her. I was thrusting hard and fast, trying to make her cum. I leaned down over her as our hips bucked together. She turned back and started kissing me deep as we moved together. I reached beneath her, pressing my hands into the bed to fondle her breasts as I rammed deep.
“I’m close,” was all I could manage between ragged grunts as the bed shook violently beneath us. Lyndsy let out sharp quick moans, fighting for air in the silence, clawing into the mattress. She threw her head back as I bit at her neck, leaving a mark. I couldn’t hold out much longer, and then I felt her start to come. I reached up and turned her head towards mine; kissing her deep as I fired rope after rope into her spasming cunt.
The two of us laid there for awhile, nestled together, kissing and touching. I finally, reluctantly pulled away and stood to get dressed.
“That was great, don’t be a stranger,” Lyndsy said from the bed, “ I was serious about the new headshots too.”
“Believe me, I’ll be in touch,” I said, as I finished straightening up my clothes in the mirror. I turned back towards the bed and found Lyndsy standing there naked, a small trail of our cum running down the inside of her thigh. She walked over to me and kissed me one last time before I left.
“See you around, sailor,” she said with a wink as I walked out the bedroom door. As I made my way through the suite I saw Maggie on the couch, she simply smiled at me as our eyes met. Another 10 paces and I was in the hall, on the way to the elevator. One twenty minute cab ride later and I was back at my hotel. I took the elevator up, just wanting to hit my mattress and sleep. The elevator dinged at my floor and I made my way to the room. I didn’t even bother with the lights as I entered. I tossed my camera bag onto the desk and kicked off my shoes. With that I was through and fell back onto the bed, my eyes were heavy, welcoming the sleep to come.
“Ready for another go?”
