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The Big Hollywood Event.
Okay - in my first story for you I promised what it would be like at a Big Hollywood Event Date. This is a movie opening, cocktail party with A list stars, and the afterparty.
Like a one on one date, I get a call. This call come from Shanetta who works for a different studio to Maxine from the first story. This date is a little different in that I usually get anything from a day to a weeks' notice. I had already had the first call, this one was confirming the details, pick up time, how everything would happen.
Let me tell you about this scenario. A list franchise film and leading actor. Red carpet. Movie premiere. Cocktail Party with huge list of other A and B list stars. Then afterparty with the A list actor. Usually one on one - but not always (keep checking back here in Encounters, coz I will tell you of an afterparty that was 11 people and WILD).
So I am picked up by the driver for THIS studio, a very nice man named Mathias who is British and very heterosexual. I am in my tuxedo with appropriate, but clearly expensive yet modest pieces of jewelry. Rolex. Non diamond gem stone rings. Hair is cut and styled that very afternoon by my hairdresser. My car takes me to the A listers house. The Assistant comes out to the car and opens my door (which is lovely, they don't have to do that). Shakes my hand and takes me inside. There I am introduced to my "for visual purposes" date. In this instance, the best friend of the A listers sister. I cannot be seen on the Red Carpet next to his side. He has an image that is funded, refined, marketed and invested in by the studio. I am for later. My -date- is lovely. Nice girl. Lovely smile. She is up to date on the situation and knows what it is about. The assistant then asks me to follow her and meet the A lister. This is my first time meeting this particular actor. Honestly not a fan of his movies, but also don't hate them. They are fun and easy entertainment. She knocks on the door, opens it and motions me in. I go in. She closes the door behind me. I am in his bedroom. It's about the size of my entire apartment. It is tastefully decorated like an old school Mens Club. Big leather club chairs. Heavy wood furniture, including the bed. Chocolate brown carpet and hints of gold here and there. Then he walks out of his bathroom. He is dressed in his tux and he looks very handsome. He is about the same height as me. he has a light beard. Nothing long. His light brown hair is very old school style. It's been styled in a wet look with a side part. He looks killer if I'm honest. He comes over and introduces himself with that megawatt smile of his. His handshake is firm and he keeps holding my hand. He steps in and kisses me. I feel his tongue come into my mouth but it isn't forceful. It is just perfect. Very much like him. One hand is still holding mine. His other hand has my neck in it. He isn't pressing. He is holding me exactly where he wants me. His tongue massages mine and I am just swooning. He gently breaks the kiss and steps back.
"This is going to be a fun night." He says.
"I am looking forward to it very much, Sir." I respond with good manners.
He waves that away. "Just call me BJ when it is you and me okay?" I nod, but his expression changes. "You understand that I can't be too into you while we are out, right?"
"I have done this type of event before, BJ. I know what to do and where to stand and how to talk etc." I reassured him.
He exhaled with relief. "Great. Great." He looks me up and down and steps forward again. He rubs his hand over my crotch, feeling my hard cock. Kissing always gets me chubbed up. And he knows how to kiss. He shakes his head. "Damn I wish we could get to it now."
"I'm yours if you want it." I tease him back.
A gentle knock on the door stops that thought. He gives me a last squeeze and motions me for the door.
The premiere was amazing fun as they always are. So the -date- and I stand back and let the press do their stuff with the big names and we go to where the red-carpet attendees tell us to stand and walk etc. Her and I hit it off socially. She had a totally wicked sense of humor and had me in stitches several times during the night. Eventually we get into the cinema and take our seats behind BJ and his sister. The director comes out and says his bit. The studio executive says her bit and then the film is played. Very okay. Good, easy, mindless entertainment. After the movie finishes, there is applause and handshakes and the cast posing on the stage for more photos and after about 30 minutes, we are all back in the limo going to the cocktail party. In the limo, BJ can relax. The windows are black tinted so he sits me next to him and snuggles me for the car trip that in any other city would take 15 minutes, but in LA takes 45 minutes of course. At one point we resume our kissing session. Just for a few minutes, the ladies become engrossed in their own conversation and allow us some time. Good ladies are hard to find. His tongue is good. He likes to bite my lip, which I am not a big fan of. But he is the boss. A small thing to grin and bear considering. He stops the kiss and moves to my ear. He whispers into it.
"Later, when it is you and me, I am going to fuck you in my bathroom. And we are going to have some fun." His breath was hot and eager.
Thankfully I had prepared completely and deeply. I never know how long these things are going to go for so I have to be clean for anything from 4 hours to 9 hours depending on what is happening. I looked him in the face. "I want to be fucked by you. As many times as you want." He smiled and gave me a quick kiss before resuming the conversation with the ladies.
When we got to the cocktail party - hosted in a HUGE modern styled mansion in the Hills - it was a true industry event. List any of the big movies for the last 10 years, every actor and film exec were there. It was quite the event. BJ had apologized profusely in the limo that my date and I would be led to a table and waited on hand and foot, but him and his sister would have to work the room for a couple of laps before they would be able to sit down with us. My date and I - hell let's call her Sarah - were seated and the waiter (A hot latino guy with muscles, a cock bulge and great smile - remember, it's Hollywood - even the help is gorgeous) told us to ask for whatever we wanted. We asked for champagne and he nodded and set off on the hunt for us. Sarah and I could not stop swooning at the talent in the room. It was ridiculous how many hot men were there. Sarah - on the other hand - was thrilled to be seeing all the actresses. Sarah liked seafood and she wasn't shy about what she would do. Roberto returned with a bottle of ridiculously good champagne and two glasses. He poured, wished us well and said he would back when we needed him. Sarah and I toasted the good evening.
BJ was right. It was about an hour later that he and his sister eventually found their way back to the booth we were in. Robert was back about a minute later with more champagne, more glasses and more good cheer. BJ looked relieved to be sitting down. We all enjoyed the champagne and each other's company for a while before telling me to come with him. He lead me out of the main room and into a side corridor where eventually we both entered the Men's Room. He walked into a stall and motioned me in with him. He whispered into my ear.
"I need to piss."
I suppressed a shudder. Watersports is my kink. I sat on the toilet and he hauled his cock out. it was nice. No, it wasn't a foot long on the slack and thick as a baby's arm like you read over in the celebrity section. This was real life (or was it?). It was a normal cock. But it was just right. Good looking. Circumcised. Smooth skin. I took the head of his dick in my mouth and waited. Then it began to flow. His piss was warm and tasted of really good beer. Beer piss is some of the best to have. I swallowed regularly to ensure no spillage. I am a pro at this. I once took the piss of six footballers in a row. That is another story. He had clearly been holding it in. It was a lot and I was in pig heaven. I continued to swallow it all down. After the last couple of drops, he put a hand on the back of my head and pulled my down to the fabric of his pants. He didn't move after that. But he knew what he was doing. After having someone drink your piss, it gives your cock a real buzz. Him putting it all the way in my mouth helped it calm down. That's what I thought it would be. My lips are in his pubes and resting partly on trouser fabric, and now his cock is growing. He keeps me where he wants me to be. His cock grows to about 7 inches and parks itself just nicely in the beginning of my throat. Then he lets go of my head.
"Blow me." He instructs. It wasn't an order. He's a gentleman. He is asking me to do it. And I nod yes motherfuckers.
I hold his hips and just use my mouth, tongue and throat. I know what I am doing. I don't need to hand a cock unless it is particularly big or one of those HUGE ones that can't get totally hard and needs the extra stimulation. This cock was nice and regular. Don't knock the regular cocks. They can be the best fun. I am doing my job. His eyes are half closed and he is making soft moans no one else can hear but me. I am moving my mouth up and down. He is rock hard. And I love that. I keen moving my mouth up and down. Occasionally I go all the way down and press my face into his crotch. It doesn't take long. And then his cum is going down the same pipe his piss did. His load is a nice size. Nothing overwhelming. And it's like seawater. Salty and full flavored. I swallow that down like its chocolate sauce. Mmmmmmmm mm. When he stops cumming, I move one hand to milk the last drops out and I am looking up into his smiling face as like those drops off. He is enjoying this. I tuck him back in and zip him up. It's a full-service job after all. He puts his hands under my shoulders and helps me up. We kiss again and this time it is hard kissing. Hot kissing. Hungry kissing. Really need to fuck soon type of kissing. He pushes me away playfully and we walk out of the stall together. And we walk past two of his co-stars at the urinal. No one mentions anything about me. They just shoot the shit as bros do as we walk past. We go back to the table and rejoin the girls. Roberto magically appears again with whiskey sours for me and BJ and espresso martinis for the girls.
By the time the event finishes we are all pretty drunk. It takes another half an hour to get out of the event. EVERYONE wants a piece of him. Although a couple of his co-stars wouldn't mind a piece of me. That is if the arse grabs are to be understood. I lean over to one co-star who is all muscle and hotness. I tell him quietly between us.
"Call Maxine. She will hook us up." He nods and rubs my arse one more time.
We get back int the limo and BJ pulls me to him and we spend the car ride back in each other's arms and enjoy the contact. Sarah and the sister are talking about the stars and letting us just relax. We get back to his house and the girls go to their rooms and BJ and I go to his room. He starts undressing and I do the same. I am in a piggy mood. I want to be fucked by this guy so badly. He comes over and grabs my hand, he pulls me behind him into the shower. He is all over me. He is kissing my like he wants to swallow my face. We are both hard as bricks. He pulls back and spits in my face. I am dripping precum now. He starts kissing me again and we are literally drooling over each other and no one gives a fuck. This is real sex. He pushes me back against the wall with his hands on my pecs. Then he drops to his knees and starts sucking my dick. he is banging his head on my cock like a head banger at a Metal concert. He is gagging and moaning and spitting all over my cock. God this is hot. Then he grabs my hips and turns me around. He pushes me down so my ass is sticking back. He dives in and it feels like half his face is up my arse. he is eating my hole like it's his last meal. His tongue is digging my arse open for what I hope will be the fucking I am about to get. He stands up and grabs my hair to bend my had back. With his cock in the crack of my arse he is kissing me and licking my face. He is an animal. He probably doesn't get this much, and he is enjoying it. He is kissing and chewing the back of my neck as I feel his cockhead breach my hole. He got me so slick with his spit it just pushed itself in.
"Don't fucking move." He demands. THIS is an order.
I stay still. And I feel what he wanted. He is pissing in my arse. Goddamn it. I love this shit. He had a bladderful. I feel it starting to run out of my hole and down my legs and his legs. Then he starts to fuck me. My arse is FULL of piss. He starts to slow fuck me. On the out stroke, piss comes out and runs down us both. On the stoke in it fills me up and he is hitting all of the right places. We fuck like this for a while. Then he pulls out and sits down with his back against the tiles. He doesn't need to tell me do anything. I squat down and get his dick back in my arse. I bounce on him for a while and then he grabs my waist and holds me down. He stares at me with primitive hunger. I feel his bladder letting go again. At this point I think 'fuck it' and let my bladder go. He is filling my arse and I am hosing him down.
"Fuck yes. This is what I'm talking about!" He is in heaven and so am I.
As I let go he puts his hand under the flow and scoops some up and tastes it. His eyes roll back in his head. Then he does another couple of scoops and fills his mouth. Then he pulls my face down and we kiss. Piss is running between both our mouths and down our chins. He is hammering my arse now. A man with his level of fitness can fuck in any position and fuck hard in that position. He is just using my arse and I am loving it. My precum is all over both of us and is mixing with my piss. He's breathing like a bitch and sweat is pouring off both of us. I am covered in fluids by now and happy as a pig in a rut. Then he pounds me one last time and pushes me down so hard onto this lap it feels like his cock will come out of my mouth. I feel his cock twitching as he unloads in me. That's what I want. When I bottom, I want to be bred. Leave that cum up me. It can come out on its own. I grab my dick and a couple of jerks and I am unloading my usually huge load all over him. He is scooping it up with his fingers and tasting it and feeding it to me. I cum a lot and it tastes like white chocolate. Even when I jerk off, I eat my own load. Then we are kissing each other and we have cum on our faces and tongue wrestling again. Eventually I am sitting on his cock still, and we are just looking at each other. There is still piss, spit and cum everywhere. This was a good night. He smiles.
"Damn boy. That was a fun time."
I chuckle. "Yes, it was. Thank you so much. I am just gonna keep this dick in my arse for a few days if you don't mind."
He laughs and rubs his hands over my torso. "Maybe for my next film I'll fly you out and we can do this at the end of every day."
I smile whilst silently calculating the dollar amount. It would be a fun way to earn a big payday.
I reluctantly pull myself off his cock and help him. He needs it this time. We shower, helping each other to get clean and then towel dry. He takes me into his bedroom and kisses me long and deep. I know when time is up. I get dressed and go down to the main entrance where the Assistant greets me and takes me out to my car. My driver takes me home and I pour myself into bed. A good night and I know by now a good figure has been deposited into my bank account. OH yeah, I get home to a message from Maxine. The co-star who grabbed my arse wants an afternoon delight on the weekend. Totally up for it.
Next Chapter will be what goes on at a private party. Wait for it.
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