Lucky Bastard 33 - Getting Freaky With A Wild Blossom
Starring Madelaine Petsch

Codes: MF, Oral, Anal, BDSM, Choking, Spanking, Restraints
Written by MiamiLyfe
Disclaimer: The following is completely fiction and it is nothing but pure fantasy.






"Are you eating pizza in bed?"

"Yeah."

"Your life is just falling apart in isolation."

"No, it's not. I just don't really have anything else happening today," I replied to my friend and officemate Ryan as we talked via zoom on my laptop. It was now the first Sunday in May, and thanks to COVID-19, everything in Hollywood had come to a complete stop as all of LA had been placed under shelter-in-place orders for about 7 weeks. I was supposed to be in Vancouver right now with my latest film about to start production. Instead, I was lying in bed wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants and eating a freshly cooked DiGiorno frozen pizza.

"Uh-huh, sure. I should text Hailee to let her know that you're a total trainwreck without her around."

"Yeah, sure. You do that," I told him confidently while also hoping he didn't follow through. "So, what have you been up to keep you so sane?"

"For one, I have someone else here with me. Other than that, you know, just reading a bunch of scripts. Me and Tristan also just started watching Ozark."

"Told you that is good."

"We're only halfway through Season 1, but yeah, you were right."

"Damn right. Speaking of Tristan, how is that situation going. You two enjoying spending all that quality time together?"

"So far, so good. We didn't think we'd be spending this much time together when he moved in, but it's been nice," he said happily.

"Yeah, I bet," I said with a sigh.

"You're going stir crazy being alone, aren't you?"

"I wouldn't say that." Ryan didn't respond, but he gave me a look that let me know he thought I was lying. "I'm good. I just am trying to find different ways to pass the time."

"Still can't convince Hailee to come over for a visit?"

"Not yet. She's staying with her family, and she has a good setup for all the media stuff she is doing for her album. She's also got a bunch of stuff coming to her house for when it drops this week."

"But you wish she was there with you," Ryan interrupted my rambling

"Yeah," I sighed.

"When was the last time you went a month without sex? Your balls must be blue as hell" Ryan laughed as he teased me.

"Do all the years before I first had sex count?"

He laughed. "No. Jesus, Ed. You've never had any kind of a dry spell before?"

"Not really, no. Couple weeks here and there, but not over a month."

"You really are the luckiest guy I think I have ever met. Does Hailee have any idea what she is in for once this is over?"

I shrugged with a smile in response. "We've done the kind of phone sex and have sent some pic and video back and forth, but next time we're together, I'll be lucky to last a minute, and I'll probably cum so hard I faint." This made Ryan laugh again. In part, I was sure he was laughing, remembering me telling him about the one other time I did actually faint as I came. I literally fell off the bed I was on and was lucky I didn't bash my head on the hard floor of my dorm room.

"So other than Hailee, who was the last person you were with?" he asked me.

"Other than Tristan, who was the last guy you were with?" I shot back sarcastically.

"I hooked up with Jorge on Oscar night. Right before Tristan moved in and we went exclusive."

"Well, shit," I responded, disappointed that he had called my bluff.

"Yeah, didn't think I would answer that, did ya? So now it's your turn."

I sighed, "Fine. It was Madelaine Petsch."

"The redhead from Riverdale?"

"That's the one."

"Oh, was that at Patrick's party? I saw you two talking."

"No. We did talk for a while, but she left to go talk to someone for a moment, and Nina Dobrev kind of swooped in. And you know Nina, always one looking to sneak off for a quicky. So she pulled me into a linen closet upstairs. Just dropped both our pants, she turned and braced her hands against the wall, and we did it right there. At one point, I had to cover her mouth, so we were not found out by some people in the hallway."

"Yeah, I believe it. I've probably walked in on her mid quickly at least 3 or 4 times at different parties and events. So when were you with Madelaine?"

"Two days later, on Sunday."

"Is she really as freaky as I've heard?"

"I don't know what you've heard, but I'm willing to bet that whatever you've heard is probably true. Mads is wild."



10 WEEKS PRIOR






It was midmorning on Sunday, and I was alone in my place in Pasadena. Hailee was in New York, and I was just taking it easy for the day. I played some music in the background while reading a book as I lay on the couch. It was nice to be reading for leisure and not just some script for a change. I had been on the couch for about an hour when my phone started to beep with a message notification. I saw it was from Riverdale's Madelaine Petsch looking at my phone. We'd only just exchanged numbers two nights ago at a party. I thought we might hook up that night, especially considering our last interaction before that in Vancouver. However, that got derailed as before the night ended as Nina snuck me away for a quicky.

"Are you busy today?" Her message asked. I replied no, and then she asked if I would be willing to come to her place this afternoon. With her now ex-boyfriend Travis Mills gone, there was something that she needed help with. I assumed this meant moving furniture around or something similar. Some kind of project she might have taken up post-breakup. I debated what to reply about it for a minute or two before I finally agreed and told her I could be there at around three o'clock. She sent me her address and thanked me. I then went back to reading for a bit. Eventually, I got up, made myself some lunch, and then took a shower. Thinking I would be moving stuff around, I dressed in just a t-shirt, hoodie, basketball shorts, and sneakers. I then got in my car and went on my way.

Madelaine greeted me at the door wearing leggings and a sports bra. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she had a big smile as she invited me inside. She brought me into the living room and had me sit down on her couch.

"So, uh, what do you need to move?" I asked.

"What are you talking about?" She asked as she stood in front of me with her hands on her hips.

"The stuff you needed me to help with. You said with Travis gone, you needed me to come over and help you with something. I kind of thought you meant you needed me to help you move some boxes or furniture or stuff."

"Oh my god, no," she laughed. "I don't need you for that."

Feeling like an idiot, I asked, "So what do you need me here for?"

"To fuck me, silly," she explained, "Travis is gone, and I need some dick. I told you that night in Vancouver that I was going to eventually want a taste of what you gave Camila and Lili." She then dropped down to her knees between my legs. She put her hand on my crotch as she added, "Though I must admit, I don't some much want a taste, rather I want something closer to a five-course meal."

She rubbed my dick through my shorts, but she did not even bother pulling my shorts down once she stopped talking. Instead, she just pushed up the pant leg of my shorts and boxers until my half-hard dick was fully exposed. She grabbed it with both her hands. I thought I heard an audible "mmm" come from her as she bent her head down before taking my tip between her lips. She worked her hand up and down my shaft and sucked on the first few inches until I was fully hard.

"Umm, Lili and Cami definitely were not l lying about your size." She then spat on my dick and really began to stroke me. "You know, the next day after we all went out, Lili came up to me between takes of a scene. She told me how she could practically still feel you inside her." Mads lifted my dick before licking me from base to tip and then continued talking. "Her poor pussy must have taken a couple of days to get back to normal after you stretched her out. I can't wait to see what you do to me." She then took one of my balls into her mouth and sucked on it. I leaned back and enjoyed the feeling of her mouth and hands as she stroked my shaft and switched over and sucked my other testicle into her mouth. When she moved her mouth back to my shaft, she also grabbed one of my hands and placed it on the back of her head. Looking down, I saw her bright fire engine red lipstick leaving smudge marks all around my dick while she looked up at me with her doe-eyes. She did that for a little bit until she abruptly pulled away.

"You know I have my hair in a ponytail for a reason, fucking use it," she snapped at me while pulling off her sports bra. The combination of what she said and the sight of her milky white breast and rosy red nipples caused my brain to short circuit for a moment.

"What?"

"I said, I want you to be a man and fuck my face," she scolded me and once again put my hand on the back of her head. I really had not been with too many really aggressive women, so I was a bit tentative as I pushed her back down. She happily went down. She even moaned as I pressed her down, further pushing more of my shaft down her mouth. I used her ponytail to pull her back up and then push her down. I pushed her down until I met her max, and she gagged. As soon as she gagged, I let go of the back of her head. Coming off my dick, she looked up at me. "Don't stop," she told me as she wiped some extra spit from her face. Taking her at her word, I pushed her back down and slid her mouth up and down my pole. After a few minutes, I took her ‘fuck my face' comment literally. I stood up, pushed my shorts to the ground, and literally fucked her open mouth. She seemed to actually enjoy it when I pushed my pole into her mouth until she could not take anymore.

After another couple of minutes, I could feel the pressure in my balls start to rise, so I stepped away from her. "We gotta stop, or I am going to cum."

"Good, that's the point." She said as she moved closer and once again began sucking my dick.

"Really?"

Frustrated, so once again, I had my dick slip from her mouth. She looked up at me and explained, "Yes. I want you to cum all over my face so that when we move to my bedroom, you're really going to be last and give me the fucking I need. So please, can I finish sucking your dick now?" I quickly agreed, and as she said, she went right back to sucking me off, and I did not stop her again until I really did feel like I was about to cum. At that point, she took me out of her mouth and aimed the head of my dick at her face, and stroked me with both her hands until I finally did erupt. Covering her face with streaks of spunk. She scooped some of my cum off her face and into her mouth using a finger.








"Mmmm, tasty," she said flirtatiously. She repeated her tasting two more times before she was ready to move on. "So this is how things are going to move forward. I'm going to freshen up, and you're going to get out of the rest of those clothes. When I'm ready, I'll call for you, and you'll meet me in my bedroom, where you'll ravage me until I'm fully satisfied. Got it?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Good. I like a man who can follow directions." Madelaine then strutted out of the room. I took off the rest of my clothes and waited until she called me to meet her. Walking into her bedroom, I found Cheryl Blossom striking a pose as she stood in the middle of the room completely naked. Her red hair now hung loose, her face had been washed, and her red lipstick had been reapplied.

"Didn't expect you to be the totally shaved type," I said as I looked down between her open legs.

"You don't like it?" she asked as she ran her hand over her very smooth mound.

"I didn't say that. Though I was a little curious if that is your natural shade of red hair," I told her.

Madelaine sighed. "Such a guy. If you're blonde or brunette, guys expect you to be shaved, yet if you're a redhead, guys almost wish you have a bush."

"You're putting words in my mouth now, but if you're really offended, I can think of a thing or two my mouth can do to make it up to you."

"That does sound good, but hold on to that for a minute. I think I should tell you some things first."

"Okay. What?" I said.

"I like to do some things a little extreme for some," She said.

"What do you mean, extreme?" I asked, feeling a bit nervous. She then turned to the bed, giving me the first glimpse of her nude bubble butt. She then yanked the sheet off the bed, but my eyes were focused on her naked form.

"Like this for starters," She said as she turned back around. My eyes looked over to the bed and saw something I did not expect. I'd never been into the whole BDSM thing, but I knew enough about it to know that what I was looking at was one of those bondage bed restraints. The straps were in the shape of a square with an ‘X' running through it, and some of the straps ran under the mattress to keep it in place. I later found out that this strap design allowed for different restraint positions.

"Woah, I did not expect that. I'm not really comfortable with being strapped down."

"Oh, no. Those are for me. I want you to strap me to the bad and have your way with my body," she explained.

"Ugh, okay. Anything else I should know?"

"Well, I like hard rough sex. I like to be spanked, I like to get choked, and also, I might tell you not to cum inside me, but that is just an act. I want you to do it. Me saying ‘no' and having it done is just this little thing I enjoy."

"Look, I've never done the choking thing before, and…."

"That's what a safe word is for," she interrupted me, "I'll say the safe word, and that's how you'll know if you are going too hard. But trust me, if I am not saying anything, you're probably not doing it hard enough."

"Shit. Wow," I said as I ran my hand through my hair, taking in everything. "So what's the safe word?"

"It can be whatever you want. Some guys I've done it with in the past have chosen "Maple'."

"Cheryl Blossom's safe word is ‘Maple,' okay, I can get into that." She rolled her eyes a bit at that comment but also smiled. She told me that the safe word works for me if something happens that I don't like. She then gave me a gentle kiss on the lips before getting up on the bed. Laying on her back, she spread her arms and legs wide.

"Now, strap me in." I got up on the bed, and she told me how to strap her into the black fleece-lined Velcro cuff and just how tight she wanted them. Not being usually into this kind of thing, I tried to remember the different things I'd seen in porn and read in stories. "Alright," she said with her body strapped down and spread wide. "Do whatever you want to me."


"Now, strap me in." I got up on the bed, and she told me how to strap her into the black fleece-lined velcro cuff and just how tight she wanted them. Not being usually into this kind of thing, I tried to remember the different things I'd seen in porn and read in stories. "Alright," she said with her body strapped down and spread wide. "Do whatever you want to me."






Looking down at her body, I chose to start things slowly. Cupping and getting my first feel of her breast with one hand while I wrapped my lips around her other nipple. I licked and sucked on it and then tried to test her a bit. I bit down on her nipple, and a little harder than just a light nibble too, and she responded with a moan of pleasure. That let me know that she was serious about what she had said before. I pulled her nipple a bit with my teeth, and then I switched over to her other nipple as my hand moved down to feel her wet smooth pussy. She pushed her hips up against my hand as I rubbed my fingers against her clit. It was as she responded to my fingers that I got an idea.

"Where do you keep your toys?" I asked her.

"Why?"

"Don't worry about why. You'll find out after you tell me where you keep them." She used her finger to point towards a drawer. Opening it up, I saw some lotions, lude, a riding crop, and a ball gag, amongst a few other things. The redheaded actress smiled when I pulled out what I was looking for. I turned on her vibrator and pressed it up against her clit. I kissed and licked all around her body as that did its work. After a little while, I felt her body writhing, her breathing quicken, and her moans got louder. I kissed along her neck, and then I whispered into her ear, "Are you going to cum soon? How close are you?"

"Yes. So close. Any minute now," she moaned. As soon as she said that, I moved the vibrator away from her clit and turned it off. "What? What are you doing? Don't stop."

"No," I said in a calm voice, trying to act like I knew what I was doing. "You don't cum without my permission, understand?"

"Yes, sir," she replied, understanding the game we were now playing.

"If you orgasm before I allow it, I'm going to have to punish you." Her eyes lit up when I spoke about punishing her, and she quickly agreed to do what I said. Trying to decide what to do with her next, I figured I should get my rod wet before starting the main event. So straddling her shoulders, I pushed my dick into her mouth, and she gladly accepted it once again. She bathed my cock in her saliva and got it nice and wet as I humped her face. Once I was nice and wet, I moved back down her body. Grabbing a pillow, I stuck it under her ass to raise her hips a bit. I then lined my bellend with her slit. I usually liked to tease a bit, but this time, however, I slammed my entire length into her. Her eyes went wide, and she cried out as I pushed into her. I then pulled out until just my tip barely stayed inside her before once again slamming all the way back into her.

So with her strapped to the bed, really unable to move, I tried to do what she asked. Fucking her hard as I could. I also used my hands and mouth to try and hit her other erogenous zones. Meanwhile, she kept on telling me to go faster or harder, at one point telling me to bite her as I kissed her neck. I ended up leaving several hickeys on her pale white skin after just a couple of minutes. When she kept saying things, even though I was already doing them, I finally responded.

"Are you always this bossy during sex?" I asked.

"If you don't like me talking so much, you could always choke me." The way she said that, I knew that that wasn't so much a suggestion as it was exactly what she wanted.

"That's what you want, isn't it? You want me to choke you?"

"Yes, please." I still was not sure how comfortable doing this. I stopped moving my hips as I placed my large hands around her neck. I started lightly and slowly began to tighten my grip. "Tighter," she told me, "Tighter." I squeezed her tighter until she stopped saying tighter and then strained her voice to say, "Fuck me."

I then hammered her pussy with my cock while I strangled her neck. It felt weird and unnatural to me, but the look on her face let me see that she was really enjoying herself. The amount she liked the feeling of getting choked while being tied down and fucked was even more evident as I saw her eyes roll back. Her pussy tightened while she had what I could only describe as a gushy orgasm. Had it been any gushier, she would have probably squirted.

"Did you just cum?" I asked her as I released my hands from her throat. She only responded with a nod as she was still in a fog of post-orgasmic bliss. I tried to speak sternly as I said, "I told you earlier if you cum without my permission, you were going to be in trouble."

"Bring it on," was all she said in reply. I then grabbed her hips and just fucked her as hard and fast as I possibly could. She was right that making me cum with her mouth earlier did make me last longer. At one point, the Riverdale star seemed like she might cum again, so I pulled out of her and had her suck on my cock for a bit. When she seemed like she had calmed back down a bit, I went back to fucking her.

"I'm going to cum soon," I warned Mads.

"Don't cum inside, me. You can't," she pleaded. I almost pulled out, but then I remembered what she said before we got in bed.

"I don't know," I said as I continued to pump in and out of her. "I told you not to cum until I told you to, and yet you did it anyway."

"I know, but I couldn't help it."

"Yeah, well, I can't help it either," I told her. I then upped my tempo. She kept acting like she didn't want it and begged me to stop. It was starting to get uncomfortable, but my continuation was shown to be the right move. She climaxed almost simultaneously as I gave her the creampie she said she wanted.

"Ahh, Yes!" she cried out, dropping her act, as she felt me blow my load inside. When I was done, I looked down at her blissful smiling face, with her body still strapped to the bed. An idea popped into my head. I pulled out of the Madelaine and moved up to the head of the bed. Getting near her, I slapped my cum coated dick down on her face. I didn't even have to say anything. She just opened her mouth and took my tool inside. She sucked and licked me clean of both my cum and her juices. After a little while, she continued blowing me, but it was no longer to clean me. Now she was going at it to get ready to go again. I decided to let her go from her restraints. I pushed my dick further into her mouth as I bent down to free her wrists. Pulling my reenergized cock from her mouth, I moved down to the foot of the bed.







"That was fun," she said as I undid the cuffs on her ankles. "I can see why Lili and Cami enjoyed being with you so much."

"Glad you enjoyed it," I said as we were now both sitting up in the middle of the bed. Taking her by the back of the head, I pulled her in for a kiss. We kissed in the middle of the bed for a bit until she shoved me backward.

"Not it's my turn," she said as she pushed me onto my back.

Madelaine forced me to stay down as she got on top of me. She wasted no time straddling me and slamming her pussy down hard on my dick. She also didn't ease herself as she started to ride me. Instead of working herself slowly, she went full speed, riding me hard and fast from the start. Watching her breasts bounce wildly as she bucked her hips on me, I reached up to grab her breast.

"Pull my nipple!" she yelled at me.

"What?"

"You heard me, pull it!" Taking her nipple between my fingers, I gave her nipple a light tug. "Harder!" she demanded, so I did it just a little harder.

SMACK! To my utter surprise, the redhead slapped my face. "I said harder!" I then gave her a hard rosy nipple a good twist. Madelaine cried out in a combination of both pain and pleasure as I twisted. I did the same thing to her other breasts and got the same reaction, with her smiling after she cried out. While holding her breasts in my hands, I tried to sit up to kiss her. I was not even halfway to sitting up when she took both my shoulders and pressed me back down to the bed. "I didn't say you could sit up," she said as she now hunched over me.

"Jesus, sorry," I said. She then slapped me again.

"Don't apologize, just fuck me," she said as she started to rid me once again. I started humping her back. Grabbing her hips, the sound of her slamming into me could probably be heard throughout her place. "That's it, give it to me," she said through gritted teeth. She then slapped and said, "harder!"

"Will you stop slapping me?" I asked her, getting pissed off. She then hit me again. "Stop it!"

"Don't like it? What are you going to do about it?" This time I saw her winding up for another slap, and I grabbed her wrist. Instead of being mad or surprised by me catching her arm, a devious smile came across her face.

"If I let go, are you going to stop?" I sternly asked her. She shook her head no. I rolled us over, so I was on top of her, pinned her arms to the bed. "How would you like it if I slapped you?"

"Depends. Where are you planning on slapping me?" Her eyes light up with a devilish gleam.

"Fine. If that's the way you want it," I said. I let go of her wrists and got up off of her. She immediately spun back over onto her stomach and then raised onto her hands and knees. With her full bubble butt presented to me, I gave it a smack. Spanking her a little harder than I usually would just about anyone else.

"Harder," she said. So I did it. Giving her her ass two hard spanks.

"Harder!" she said, pleading again. This time I really brought my hand down, cracking it down on her ass, leaving a very prominent handprint on her ass. "Ummm, not bad," she said, then back behind her at me, "but when I say harder, I mean I want you to spank me so hard that a week from now, I will still have a bruise on my ass in the exact shape of your hand."

So I slapped her ass so hard that it literally hurt my own hand. That was exactly was she wanted. A stinging pain shot through her body and also excited her. I gave one more hard slap before pushing my dick back inside her. As we started having sex again, Cheryl Blossom pushed her backside into me, making sure she got the feeling of my full cock inside of her with each thrust of mine. I have each of her ass cheeks a few more good claps, turning her porcelain white butt ruby red. Once my hands started hurting, though, I stopped the spankings and reached out and took hold of her arms. Holding her arms behind her back, I literally pulled her body backward each time I thrust forward. I pounded into her as hard as I could.

"Ahhh! Yes! Just like that!" she cried out as I kept going. I could feel her pussy tighten around my dick as she had another big orgasm. Though even as she came, I kept hammering her. I wish she had a mirror in front of her so that I could see her face. Her being in a post-orgasmic high and at the same time still feeling the pleasure of our hard fucking. She'd cum one more time before I told her I was ready to blow my load once again. There was no fake begging for me not to cum inside her this time. No, this time, she told me just what she wanted.

"Do it. Cum inside me. Fill my pussy up with you hot cum, you bastard," she ordered me. So when I was ready, I literally slammed so hard into her it caused us both to fall forward, and with my dick completely buried in her, I painted her insides with my jizz. When it was over, I got off of her and got back up to my knees. She rolled over onto her back. Looking between her legs, I could even see some of my cum leaking from between her swollen, well-used lips. Looking up at her face, she looked both pleased and exhausted, like me. It wasn't long after we found ourselves cuddled together in a post-sex nap.







PRESENT DAY

"Wow," Ryan said.

"Yeah. She's kind of crazy in bed. I mean, that's not even the end of what we did."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, after we both woke up from our post-sex nap, she wanted to go one more time. This time she had me put those restraints back on her wrists and ankles while she was face down. And then she had me fuck her in the ass." Ryan looked at me through the camera on his phone, not saying anything. "But I took it another step further. I got her vibrator from earlier. I turned that thing on, only this time I put it inside her before I started doing her in the ass. I have no clue how many times she came before finally blowing a final load into her. You should have seen her sheets after we were done, and I let her out. I think she soaked the bed all the way down into the mattress."

"You know I never would have guessed that you'd be into that kind of thing."

"I'm not. Not really. I was kind of uncomfortable doing some of that stuff. The whole sub/dom thing just isn't really for me."

"You sounded real uncomfortable while telling me all that whole story," Ryan said sarcastically.

"Look, I just gave Madelaine what she wanted and how she wanted it. Anything I got out of it was just an added bonus," I explained with a wry smile.