The Adventures of Matt Ford: Wake Up Call

[TPG]

The Adv. of Matt Ford: Wake Up Call
with Kate Beckinsale
The Pornographer
(MF)


This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!

It was just after 8am that first Sunday morning when I was suddenly awoken to the sound of the door.

"Who on God's green Earth would be up this early on a weekend?" I growled to myself as I reluctantly climbed out of bed and answered the door in my boxers.

To my surprise I was greeted by a gorgeous brunette who I immediately recognized to be actress Kate Beckinsale.

There I was delighted to find her clad in what looked like her workout attire which consisted of a sexy tight blue leotard, sweats, and joggers. Kate smiled sweetly and after introducing herself immediately asked me about Conrad, who unbeknown to me had apparently agreed to work out with her over the weekend yet had now welched on the deal.

"Damn him." she pouted, "He promised me he wouldn't miss it this time."

With that we stood chatting and getting better acquainted while I found it hard to concentrate as I my eyes were magnetically drawn to her chest as I could clearly see her nipples protruding hard from under her outfit. I was almost positive she knew what I was leering at but instead of being offended she simply grinned.

It was then she giggled sweetly as she noticed my tenting pants.

"Morning glory, huh?" she smiled while I blushed brightly.

"Something like that I guess."

Thinking for a moment Kate then asked if I'd be interested in taking Conrad's place and working out with her, but as beautiful as she looked I had to decline. I just wasn't in the mood to jump around and carry on.

For the most part I was still half asleep.

"Oh come on, please?" she begged, "I hate building up a sweat all by my lonesome."

As adorable as she was I had to refuse as I still had a splitting headache from the night before. Besides, I convinced myself, I still had to shower and dress and go over the list of things Conrad wanted me to do for the day.

"Fine, suit yourself." she finally said while playfully pouting.

With that she finally turned and head for the main house as I openly ogled her amazing round butt.

"Jesus." I gasped to myself, "What a body."

Kate really had a phenomenal figure, especially considering she was a mother of a 7-years-old.

Just then as she proceeded to walk away she happened to glance back over her shoulder and caught me openly gawking at her backside red handed.

"Well you know where to find me if you change your mind." she said flirtatiously.

Kate disappeared into the main house to use the gym facilities downstairs as I shut the door and readjusted my throbbing hard on.

What a woman I thought.

It was then that I heard the phone ring and picked it up to hear Conrad on the other end of the line.

"Happy birthday, buddy!" he announced cheerfully.

"Son of a bitch" I replied.

I couldn't believe that with all the commotion and upheaval in my life I had almost forgotten my very own birthday.

"Thanks boss, but never mind that. Where the hell are you?" I exclaimed, "Kate Beckinsale is here and she's pissed—"

Conrad laughed and explained that Kate was in fact there for my benefit and was apparently his surprise present for me.

"Huh? Are you serious?"

"That's right, she's all yours."

While I tried to comprehend what he was saying I spoke without thinking.

"Y—Yes but, isn't she married?"

Conrad laughed again.

"Jesus Matt. I never imagined you to be so naïve. We'll have to work on that. This is Hollywood son. That doesn't mean a thing here."

"But—"

"Besides," he interrupted, "Her husband is up in Vancouver directing a film this weekend so make the most of it and keep her entertained—oh and more importantly, have fun."

With that we hung up as I began to contemplate my next move. I just couldn't believe Conrad had arranged everything.

Despite his suggestion I tried to put any lewd thoughts to the back of my mind and prepared for my day. Still it was hard to concentrate knowing full well that Kate Beckinsale was just a few rooms away working out and building up a hard sweat.

It was then a few minutes later that Kate finally knocked on my door again and asked if I had spoken to Conrad.

By the devious grin on her face I half suspected that she knew full well that I had and was now only asking to test me, but of course I lied and said no. God only knew what Conrad had put her up to?

It was then she caught me off guard as she practically invited herself into the guest house and asked if she could have a glass of water.

"Of course! Make yourself at home. I'll be right back." I said as I quickly dashed off to the kitchen and handed her a glass of h20.

To my surprised she quickly gulped it all down in one go.

"Wow you really were thirsty, huh?"

With that Kate handed me the empty glass and looked around the house, noting how messy it was.

"Typical male—you men are such pigs."

"Well actually I just moved in a few days ago so I haven't really had time to clean up." I tried to explain.

Standing there quietly for a moment there was suddenly an awkward silence.

Thankfully she then broke this tension by asking me another question.

"Matt, you don't mind if I use your shower do you?"

"Do I mind? Of course not—I mean sure help yourself." I stuttered.

With that I then directed her towards the shower and pointed towards the bathroom.

Meanwhile Kate seemed bemused by my lack of courage and casually made her way down the hall. It was only a moment later when I returned to the living room that I stopped to consider what was she was going to wear afterward her shower?

Was that her plan, to seduce me?

Did she even think that far ahead?

Did she have a plan?

A few moments later as Kate leisurely stripped down and proceeded to shower I paced nervously up and down in the living room not knowing what to do. The fact was as much as I wanted her I wondered if I could actually cross the line and go through with fooling around with another man's wife.

For reasons I couldn't explain I just felt extremely guilty about screwing around with a "happily" married woman.

Thankfully it was just then that I heard Kate call out to me and I nervously went to investigate. There to my delight Kate popped her head out from behind the shower curtain and asked if there was any shampoo.

As expected I nervously stuttered and stammered a response and began to search through the bathroom cabinets as Kate did something that absolutely blew my mind. Without warning she pulled the curtain away from her body to expose herself completely to me and nonchalantly stepped out and snatched the soap from my hands.

Seeing my stunned reaction Kate couldn't help but giggle.

"Thank you." she grinned widely.

"For what?"

"It's always nice to know I still have that power over men—"

While she continued to talk I was spellbound as I admired her womanly curves. God she was exquisite.

"What's wrong Matt?" she smirked, "Do I make you feel uncomfortable?"

"No—not at all," I told her.

Meanwhile I now stood by the shower casually chatting with her while she was totally and utterly exposed to me. It was an incredible sight.

"Can you do me a favor?" she said while turning her away from me, "And do my back?"

"O—Of course," I replied before I heard myself gasp with delight at the sight of her perfectly formed ass.

"Jesus. What a woman." I thought to myself.

Meanwhile Kate giggled sweetly and I assumed she could truly read my thoughts.

"You're so sweet—" I heard her say as she proceeded to reach up with both hands and tie up her long brown mane.

With that I nervously grabbed some lotion and liberally applied it to her tender back and shoulders.

I couldn't believe how soft her skin was.

At this point my heart was pounding out of my chest and my hands were trembling so much I almost dropped the lotion. It was then a few moments later that Kate finally spoke once again.

"Don't you think you should take them off?" she said regarding my (tenting) boxers.

I didn't need to be asked twice.

While she proceeded to wash the access lotion off her body I keenly slid my boxers down my legs and stepped directly behind her inside the shower cubicle. To my embarrassment my growing cock brushed against her bare buttocks as I proceeded to massage her back and hips.

What a body.

There I ran my hands all over her wondrous body and Kate cooed sweetly and leaned back against me which caused my cock to press up against her even harder.

She then began to gently ground her hips against my shaft as I let my hands snake around her hips and reached around to cup and grope her luscious full breasts. Kate moaned and lolled her head back to this action as I then proceeded to kiss and lick her subtle neck.

"Hmm, you're not as sweet as you make out to be." she cooed softly.

"Neither are you." was the only thing I could think of saying.

With that we finally kissed each other on the lips and I felt her reach down between us and guide my throbbing member towards her honey pot.

There I bent her over slightly by the hip and carefully entered her from behind and fucked her steadily.

Kate meanwhile reached out to steady herself by the wall and encouraged me to fuck her harder and faster.

"Mm yes—do it baby."

Water cascaded around us as I thrust into her repeatedly and the incredible sensation wasn't lost on either of us.

It was then we finally stopped for a moment and Kate took the initiative and took me by the hand and led me out of the shower and into the bedroom. There she playfully pushed me onto the bed, and with a real shit eating grin on her face, proceeded to straddle me.

"I'm going to give you the ride of your fucking life—" she purred in her amazing accent.

"God for it" I dared her.

"Yeah, is that what you want?" she dared back as she reached down and directed my shlong between her legs.

"Fuck yeah. Give me all you got."

With that Kate carefully impaled herself and we were both surprised and delighted at just how wet she was. She was clearly enjoying herself.

In an instant Kate flicked her hips and buried my cock to the root and proceeded to grind her body against me. I moaned involuntarily.

As good as she felt standing up in the shower, now she felt a thousand times better, softer, and wetter.

"Oh God that's deep—" she cooed softly before she finally leaned forward to lock her arms around my neck and kiss me passionately.

I immediately took the initiative, and gripping her by her luscious hips, proceeded to pound up into her fervently.

Kate could only respond by biting my neck and moaning out loud.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she cried, "Don't stop now! Don't you dare!"

With this final cry she suddenly and abruptly came.

Kate then rolled off me lethargically and lay panting beside me–a huge grin on her face.

"Now that's what I call a workout—" she giggled incoherently.

"I'll say." I agreed breathlessly.

"Oh by the way, Happy Birthday"

"Thanks."

[Darzan]

This was such a great read i hope there is more to come. You never can have enough of Kate.