Title: Carol Vorderman-Rear of my year Part 2.
Contact Codes: MF,cons,anal,oral,m
Submitted by Kingsman
Celeb: Carol Vorderman.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction.
Carol Vorderman- Rear of my year Part 2.
The time until Monday evening seemed to last forever.My shift that day ended at four o’clock. I knew Carol wouldn’t be back in her hotel room until around eight. My anticipation and excitement grew with every passing minute as I wandered around the town,constantly checking my watch,each second seeming to last an hour. I decided to kill some time in a bar where I stayed until around eight-thirty. Then I made my way back to the hotel where I sprinted quickly up the back stairwell to the third floor. When I reached room 69 I paused for a moment to catch my breath. My mouth was dry and my heart was hammering in my chest. I knocked on the door.
It opened almost instantly. There she stood,even more alluring than before. She was dressed only in a black silk robe that barely reached her thighs. She was wearing make-up that made her look all the more intoxicating-black eyeliner and mascara and red lipstick that made me weak at the knees. “Come in,I’ve been waiting,” Carol said. I followed her into the room and closed the door. Carol walked over to the minibar in the corner of the room. “Would you like a drink,Jim?” she asked,turning towards me.
I shook my head. “No thanks,Carol.” I didn’t want to waste any time drinking.
“Okay,” she said. “I’ll be back in a moment.” She headed towards the bathroom. At the door she turned and winked at me. “I just want to slip into something.” Her knowing smile set my pulse racing.
I sat down on the bed,my eyes trained on the bathroom door,licking my lips in anticipation. Frankly,I would have been happy to see her in her jeans and T-shirt again,but I suspected she had something else in mind. After a moment I heard the lock on the bathroom door click. From inside I heard Carol call, “Close your eyes!” I did so,and the door opened. There was a slight rustling sound,and I heard Carol say “Okay,open them.”
I opened my eyes,and my jaw dropped. Carol Vorderman stood in front of me wearing a skintight black leather catsuit and red high-heeled shoes. My eyes bulged from their sockets as they drank in the erotic vision before me. Carol had pulled the zipper on the front of the catsuit down to her waist. She was wearing no bra,and her breasts heaved against the black leather as she placed her hands on her hips and smiled coyly at me. “Well,” she said,arching an eyebrow.
I felt my cock straining against my trousers as I watched her there. My throat was suddenly dry. I somehow managed to say “Turn around.” The words were barely above a whisper. Carol slowly turned and stood with her back to me. Hands still on her hips,she looked at me over her shoulder,her gaze travelling down to my crotch.
“I think you’d better let that thing out before it explodes,” she said. Getting up from the bed,I unzipped my trousers and pulled out my cock. Walking towards Carol,I felt it stiffen and harden even more. I stood behind her,my hands moving to her rear end. She smiled as I started to caress her,my fingers moving over the leather that curved so alluringly around her exquisite rump. Carol reached behind her and took hold of my erection. Slowly she started to give me a handjob,her fingers tightening their grip on me as I continued to fondle her. After a few seconds she stopped and looked at me. “If you come all over me now,” she said, “you’ll have no juice to satisy me later,will you?”
Carol turned to face me and put her hands on my shoulders. Kissing me lightly on the lips, she gave me a playful push and pointed at something behind me. “The desk,top drawer. There’s something I think you’ll like.” I walked to the desk and opened the drawer. My breath caught in my throat when I saw what was there. A pair of handcuffs. My hands shook as I took them out and turned to Carol. For a moment I had to hold onto the desk to steady myself. Carol had dropped to her knees with her hands behind her back. “Put them on me,” she said. She didn’t need to ask twice. I darted behind her and closed the metal bracelets around her wrists. Making sure she was tightly secured,I moved in front of her,my exposed cock just inches from her face. “Well,” she said softly. “You’ve really got me at your mercy. I’m completely helpless now. You can do whatever you want to me,and there’s nothing I can do about it. So the question is…” She paused and let her gaze fall to my cock. “What are you going to do to me?” Carol gently licked her lips as she smiled up at me. That was all the goading I needed. I pulled off my T-shirt and jeans and kicked them away. I stood in front of her,naked. For just a moment longer I looked at her,admiring the intensity of her beauty and sexual magnetism. There she was,Carol Vorderman,kneeling before me in skintight leather,her tongue rolling sexily over her lips,enticing me. And as she had said,she was completely at my mercy. I didn’t want to waste another second. Stepping up to her,I grabbed her hair and pulled her towards me as my hand guided my cock to her mouth.
Carol closed her eyes as her lips slowly parted. I tingled all over as I felt their moistness brush against my cock as it slid into her mouth. Immediately I felt her tongue wrap itself around my length as its tip touched the back of her throat. I closed my eyes,my hands gripping her hair and pulling her tighter against me. My scrotum pressed against her chin as her moist lips brushed against my pubic hair. I was in a state of pure ecstasy as Carol started to suck at me,her head bobbing gently in rhythm with the soft slurping sound she made as her tongue continued to slide around my shaft. “Look up at me,” I said hoarsely. Carol’s eyes met mine as she rolled my cock around inside her mouth. Its length bulged against the inside of first one cheek ,then the other. I clutched the hair at the sides of her head and started to thrust myself at her,my balls slapping against her chin as I started to fuck her mouth. Glancing over at the bed,an idea formed in my fevered mind. “Get on the bed,” I told her. “Face down.”
Carol’s mouth relinquished its grip on my cock as I helped her to her feet. Her hands were still securely fastened behind her back as she first knelt on the bed and then flopped onto her stomach,her body stretching the length of the mattress. Approaching the edge of the bed,I held her head up in my hands and offered her my cock again. Her eager mouth greedily swallowed it,and now I was able to look along the length of her body towards her beautiful leather-clad ass. Once more I started to piston my cock in and out of her mouth as I admired her entire form. The sight of her bum and her arms handcuffed behind her back carried me to a level of excitement I had never experienced before,and my hands gripped her hair ever tighter as I thrust myself against the back of her throat with increasing speed. I could feel myself building to a shattering orgasm. Carol sensed I was coming and tried to pull back but I resisted,pushing her head as hard as I could against my groin. Carol’s slurping turned into gagging as I thrust my cock hard into her mouth one last time. Then my orgasm exploded through me,shaking my entire body with joyous ecstasy as I unloaded into her. Carol started to choke as a jet of semen flooded into her mouth. Even as she coughed and spurts of cum dribbled down her chin I kept her face pressed hard against my groin. I was determined to make her swallow as much of my spunk as I could empty into her throat,and I didn’t want to let go of her until every drop had been milked from me. After what seemed an eternity my excitement began to wane,and eventually I let go of Carol’s hair. I stepped back,my limp cock falling from her mouth as she coughed loudly,a huge glob of cum spattering onto the floor. Her face red,she continued to retch as she lay face-down on the bed. I flopped down beside her and began to stroke her hair as she turned her face towards me. Her mouth and chin were covered in cum. She took deep breaths as her coughing subsided,and for a moment I just lay beside her,my hand absently stroking her bum. Carol looked at me,her face flushed. “I’ve never swallowed that much before,” she said,panting slightly. She motioned behind her. “Let me out of these things,Jim. I really need to get cleaned up. The key’s in the drawer.”
I slid off the bed and,retrieving the key,undid the cuffs. Carol rolled over and stretched her arms before sitting up. She wiped her hand across her chin and looked at the sticky cum on her fingers. “I think I need a shower,” she said. Standing up,she paused to take my hand before heading to the bathroom. “Come on,you can scrub my back,” she said. She switched on the bathroom light and started to peel off her leather gear. Under it she was naked,and as I followed her into the shower I let my hand wander over her backside again. Carol turned on the water just as I slipped two fingers into her anus. Carol jumped,whether from the sudden jet of water or my probing fingers I can’t say. She giggled as the water poured over her. “Are you hoping to put anything else in my bum tonight?” she asked as she flipped open a bottle of shower gel.
“Let me give that some thought,” I said,wiggling my fingers inside her.
Carol laughed as she handed me the bottle. “Here,” she said. “Lather me up.” As I took the bottle from her and poured some gel into my hand Carol took my limp cock between her thumb and forefinger. “Maybe soaping me down will help Jim junior here spring back to life.” She turned away from me as I started on her back,rubbing the gel gently into her glistening skin. Kneading her shoulders and neck,my hands slowly worked their way down her back to her waist. Needless to say I lingered when I reached her bum cheeks. I knelt down as I lathered her legs,my fingers gently caressing her thighs and hips. I turned her towards me and remained on my knees as I massaged her stomach. My hands found their way to her breasts as I leaned into her and started kissing and licking her cunt. Carol groaned with pleasure as my tongue probed her,her hands kneading my wet hair. I felt my cock begin to twitch. I stood up and pressed her against the wall of the shower. Carol wrapped her legs around my waist and hungrily kissed me,her arms encircling my neck as our tongues slid around each other.
I was ready for her again. I reached down and prodded my cock against her cunt lips,then slammed myself into her. Carol gasped as her pussy sucked in my entire length. Neither of us was in the mood for finesse. Now we just lusted. We wanted nothing more than animal, passionate fucking. Pinned to the wall,Carol kept her legs tightly around me as I pounded at her,each thrust of my cock making her gasp with pure pleasure. Watching the rivulets of water from the shower course down her face and neck increased my excitement,and as Carol urged me to fuck her harder I felt myself starting to come. I groaned loudly as I thrust into her one last time before I emptied my balls into her pussy. I collapsed against her, exhausted. Carol slowly unwrapped her legs from around my waist as my cock slipped out of her. We both leaned against the wall to catch our breath before Carol turned off the shower. “Wow,” she said as she looked down at my exhausted cock. “How much juice does that have?”
I smiled,still slightly breathless. “It’s never been this busy before.”
Carol laughed as I followed her from the shower. Throwing a towel to me,she started to dry herself off as she walked into the bedroom.Sitting down on the edge of the bed,she began to dry her hair,then stopped and looked at her watch on the night-stand. “It’s late,” she said. “Do you want to stay the night?”
I nodded. “Okay. I’m not working again until Wednesday.”
“Good.” Carol continued drying her hair. I watched her as I towelled myself off,wondering if I could manage to perform again that night. Carol looked at me. She seemed to know what I was thinking. “Don’t worry,” she said. “I just want you to sleep with me. It’s okay if there’s no um…petrol left in the pump.” Then she smiled at me alluringly and winked. “But if you can manage it,I wouldn’t say no to another bum fuck.”
I laughed and let my towel fall to the floor. “I’ll see what I can do.”
“Good boy.” Carol stood up and turned down the duvet before climbing into bed. Pulling back the cover beside her,she patted the mattress and smiled at me. “Come on,then. Hop in.” I quickly joined her. Carol switched off the bedside light. In the darkness I felt her leg sliding across mine. Her arm embraced me as her face nuzzled against my chest.I felt her lips kiss my nipple. Then her hand moved slowly down my body and cupped my scrotum in her palm. In spite of all this,my member remained lifeless.
“Oh,dear,” Carol purred in my ear. “I think I’ve killed it.” Her hand started to gently massage my cock,but there was no response. In the darkness I just lay there with my eyes closed,willing it back to life. But Carol’s expert performances had drained it dry. I doubted if it could manage even a twitch. Carol sighed. “That’s too bad,” she said. “I really wanted to feel it in my bum one more time before I leave.”
Locked in her embrace,I put my mouth to her ear and whispered, “Why don’t you talk dirty to me? That might work.”
“Hmm.” Carol seemed to be thinking.
“Tell me about your sex life,” I murmured. “How many men have you had?”
Carol shifted her position slightly so that her head was resting on my shoulder. “Dozens,” she said. “Maybe as many as a hundred. I stopped counting a long time ago.”
“Tell me about them.”
“What would you like to know?”
I thought for a moment. “What was your favourite time?”
“Oh,that’s easy,” Carol replied quickly. “About ten years ago,when I was doing Countdown. I had one of the contestants in my dressing room. He was a young lad,about sixteen. Really nice looking. After the show he came into my room and asked for an autograph. The next thing I knew he had his hand on my ass. When I turned around he exposed himself to me. Well,I didn’t know what to do. I was shocked at first,but then I thought ‘Oh,what the hell, why not?’ So I knelt down and started sucking his cock.” Carol laughed softly. “You should have seen the look on his face. He didn’t last long,of course,it was his first experience,I think. When he came in my mouth I thought I was going to drown.”
Hearing this story,my heart certainly started to beat a little faster. “Wow. You like oral, don’t you?”
“I love it,” Carol replied without hesitation. “I remember one time when I was out shopping I was approached by these two guys in the car park. I was putting away my groceries when I saw them watching me. Two black guys. They wandered over and told me they recognized me and could they have a picture taken with me. I said ‘Okay.’ So one guy is standing beside me as his friend steps back with the camera. The guy puts his arm around me and I’m standing there smiling. After his friend has taken the picture something makes me look down and there he is standing with his cock hanging out. I couldn’t believe it.” Carol laughed at the memory as I started to stroke her hair.
“What happened then?” I asked,eager to hear the rest of the story.
“I said to him, ‘I hope that’s not in the picture.’ So he just laughed and started putting his cock back in his trousers. Then it occurred to me that I’d never had a black dick before,and here was a chance for two at the same time. So I said to him, ‘Don’t you want to have a bit of fun with that?’ He just stood there and gaped at me. The next thing I knew I was being stuffed into the back of a van by him and his friend.” Carol giggled at this part of the story.
“What were you wearing that day?” I asked. I wanted as much detail as possible as I played out the scenario in my head.
“Oh,let me think. A skirt,I believe. A white one,nice and tight. And a purple blouse. Anyway, when they got me inside they had me on my knees and their trousers were around their ankles before you could say double-header. I’ll tell you,it’s true what they say about black guys. Their cocks are fucking huge!”
I laughed as Carol started giggling again. “I swear. I couldn’t get half of either one of them into my mouth. I remember really going down hard on both of them. Their cocks tasted a bit pissy,to be honest. But I wanted them both to come quickly. You know why?”
“No,” I replied.
“I was terrified one of them would try to fuck me in the ass. I’d never be able to sit down again!”
We laughed again at that,and after a moment of stroking Carol’s hair I asked her, “So did you swallow them?”
“As a matter of fact,no. They wanted me to wank them both off into my face. With the other possible option of getting sodomized by a black flagpole it was a relief to do that. I had a job to clean myself up before I got home,though. My hair was a mess. It was thick with cum. I’m glad no-one saw me before I could have a shower.”
“That lad you were telling me about at the TV studio,” I asked her. “Was he the youngest one you’ve ever had?”
Carol was silent for a moment as her hand continued to stroke absently at my cock,which was now beginning to show definite signs of recovery. “Well,actually,no. He wasn’t,” she said finally.
“Oh?” I waited for her to continue.
“Well,you know those pictures I had taken for that Rear of the Year thing?”
“Of course,” I said.
“Well,that photo-shoot was in a hotel. While I was there I nipped into the ladies’ to fix my make-up. I was just about to leave when I felt someone’s hand on my bum. I turned around and saw this kid standing there staring at me. He had one hand on my rear end and his other hand stuffed down the front of his trousers. I was speechless.”
“What did you do?” I asked.
“Well,I knew if anyone else walked in and saw us like that there’s be trouble. So I hurried him into a cubicle and closed the door. The first thing I said to him was, ‘What’s your name?’ ‘Brian,’ he said. ‘Okay,Brian. What do you think you’re doing?’ The poor kid just stood there staring at the floor,his face as red as a beetroot. He said, ‘I’m sorry. I just wanted to touch you. You’re very pretty.’ I asked him how old he was and he said ‘Fourteen today.’ Then I asked him who he was with and he said he just followed me into the hotel earlier. I noticed he still had his hand down his trousers and I told him to take it out. When he did I could see the tip of his cock sticking up from his underwear. Then,I don’t really know why it happened, I suppose I was just curious to see what he had. I sat down on the toilet seat and pulled down his trousers and pants. As I sat there watching him I could see him harden right in front of me. There was a part of me that couldn’t believe what I was doing,but I just couldn’t stop myself. I just put my hand around his cock and started wanking him off. The poor lad’s eyes were nearly popping out of his head. So I decided to give him a real birthday treat. I gave him a blowjob right then and there.” Carol laughed and curled her leg tighter around me as she reminisced. “Anyway, I was expecting to keep going until he was ready to come in my mouth,but then he told me he wanted to screw me. He asked me to stand up and bend over the toilet for him. I was in an obliging mood of course,so I did it. I just unfastened my jeans and pulled them down for him. The next thing I knew he was ramming his dick into me. So there I was,being ridden by a horny fourteen year old in a toilet cubicle. I must say, he lasted a long time.” Carol chuckled at the memory. “That was one birthday present he’ll never forget. Shooting his load into Carol Vorderman’s pussy.”
We both laughed. Carol was still stroking my knob,which was now stiffening again quite nicely. “Okay,” she said. “That’s enough of other people’s stories. What do you say we finish yours?” She threw back the duvet and reached over to switch on the bedside lamp. Then she rolled over onto her stomach before slowly raising herself on all fours. “I want you in my ass again. Jump to it,soldier.”
I was ready. I crawled behind her and knelt between her legs. Carol arched her back and eased her bum towards me,enticing me further with a brief wiggle as I pointed my cock at her anus. I pressed my tip against her and eased it inside. Carol began to push back against me as her rectum quickly swallowed my length. She threw back her head and moaned loudly as I grabbed her hips for support. Slowly I began to ride her,my cock hardening and growing even as it was lodged firmly between her juicy buttocks. My pelvis slapped against her cheeks as I started to fuck her faster,my cock diving in and out of her glorious ass. Carol’s hair was tossed away from her face as she threw her head back. On impulse I grabbed her hair with both hands and yanked it back as I slammed myself into her anus. Carol squealed as I pounded relentlessly at her,my grip on her hair tightening by the second. “Yes,oh yes!” she moaned through clenched teeth. “Fuck,yes. I fucking love it!” I looked down to watch her fleshy rump ripple as my body smacked against it. It was a truly beautiful sight,and I knew I couldn’t hold off much longer. As I felt myself starting to climax,I let go of Carol’s hair and pulled my cock out of her gaping anus. With one hand gripping her hip I started to wank myself off over her backside. After just a few strokes I reached my peak,and watched with intense pleasure as a huge jet of semen splattered over her cheeks. Rivulets of cum ran down her legs even as I continued to off-load on her,my final spurts drenching her bum before my cock finally went limp in my hand.
Carol let out a huge sigh as she collapsed onto the bed,exhausted. Still kneeling behind her,I watched her for a moment until I got my own breath back. “I think you could use another shower,” I said.
Carol groaned as she raised her head to look at me. “In the morning,” she said. “Let’s just sleep.” With that she reached out and switched off the light.
The following morning we showered together without any further happenings. We had exhausted each other,and as I watched Carol dress in the T-shirt and jeans she had worn when I first saw her in that room,I smiled wistfully.
“What?” she asked as she brushed her hair.
“I wish I’d brought my camera,” I said. “I’d like to get a few poses of you in those jeans.”
Carol laughed and walked to the desk where she picked up a pad of hotel notepaper and a pen. “Here,” she said,tossing them onto the bed beside me. “Give me your phone number. I’ll be back here before too long. We’ll get together again.”
As I scribbled down my number I asked, “If you’re wearing those jeans again,can I bring my
Carol sat down on the bed beside me and put her hand on my thigh. “Yes. But don’t expect any nude shots.”
“Oh,no,” I said,smiling. “Your bum in those jeans is enough for me.”
Carol laughed as she stood up and turned away from me. “Okay,then,” she said. “One last grope before you go.”
I didn’t refuse the invitation. As I left the hotel and made my way back home I thought about that last moment I had spent with Carol Vorderman,how my hands had lingered over my final caress of that irresistible bum. I didn’t know if I would hear from her again. I fervently hoped I would,but if I didn’t I still had my glorious memories of her,and of course those pictures stuck to my locker door.
THE END…..(for now).