Celebrities Uncensored
by ErosTrek – ds9eros@hotmail.com
Codes : mast, MF, voy, beast, MMF, inc
The studio was packed as it had been since the first episode of the
Celebrities
Uncensored Show. All across America millions of cable viewers were already
tuned
into the channel as the opening credits rolled onto their screen. There was
so
much hype surrounding the show, and the best thing was, most of it was true.
Forget about Janet Jackson’s “wardrobe malfunction” or Paris Hilton’s sex
tape –
Celebrities Uncensored had hundreds of PIs working around the clock to find
all
the sleaze that celebs had managed to hide from the tabloids and the
paparazzi.
No amount of begging or threats by those involved would stop the show
because
the company behind it had the backing (some willing, most because they had
been
blackmailed) of all Hollywood movie directors and producers. If a celeb
wanted
to stop that one night romp with 3 guys or that quick blowjob at a charity
dinner from becoming public knowledge, she could refuse to sign the release
form, but then she could kiss her movie career goodbye because she’d be
literally locked out of Hollywood. And best of all, at Celebrities
Uncensored
the celebrity had to be present as her past sexual encounters were laid out
before all of America and the world. The intense humiliation was almost the
best
part of the show. The average Joe loved watching high-and-mighty,
million-dollar-per-movie-scene divas squirm under the spotlight of
Celebrities
Uncensored.
Silence fell over the expectant audience as the lights dimmed and announced
the
host.
“Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to another episode of Celebrities Uncensored
where celebrities’ darkest secrets are revealed. Please welcome your host
Ryan
Atkins!”
A sign in front of the audience flashed “Applause” but there was no need.
They
had already started clapping enthusiastically as Atkins strode from
backstage to
behind his desk.
“Ah it’s so nice to be here again” he began “after last week’s episode I
thought
I’d end up in jail.”
The audience laughed as they recalled watching twenty minutes of stolen home
video featuring Jennifer Garner and a banana. Jennifer had grown more and
more
distraught as the audience’s gasps and moans grew into a crescendo, as they
watched the intensely erotic hardcore scene on the studio’s megatron video
wall.
Ten minutes into the screening of her amateur video, at the point where Ms
Garner seemed to have gotten bored of pushing the dripping wet banana into
her
gaping cunt and had begun to press the hard tip of the yellow fruit against
her
anus, the actress had ran offstage tears streaming down her cheeks,
promising to
contact her lawyers. The show had gone on, minus the celebrity, but the
audience
barely noticed as the banana plunged deeper and deeper into both holes until
a
tremendous climax was reached. Ratings had gone through the roof and the
company
had brought out the big guns. There had been so many lawyers present when
Garner
had filed her complaint that it was more like a legal convention than a
courthouse. Privately, Ms Garner, star of Alias, was reminded how her tv and
movie career was about to hit a brick wall. She withdrew her complaint. End
result – the show would go on and a new era of broadcasting began! It did
have a
positive outcome for Jennifer Garner too – at every hotel she stayed in for
years to come she always found a fresh bunch of bananas in her room
compliments
of the manager.
“Which celebrity is gonna be here tonight?” Atkins paused and looked around
the
studio, “Whose sins do you want to see?” he shouted.
The audience began to shout names, “Alyssa Milano!” “Jeri Ryan!” “Lindsay
Lohan!” “Brooke Burke!” as they waved posters of their favorite celebrities.
Atkins put up his hands, “Ok, ok. We’ll have those on future shows, we’re
still
digging up the dirt in their past …” he smiled wickedly and the crowd
roared
its approval, “but today we’re going to have a young star who’s been acting
since she was twelve … she became famous as a genetically enhanced super
girl
in a dark future …” he paused dramatically as some of the audience began
to
clap enthusiastically having already guessed who the actress was “… and
you’ve
just seen her as a sexy hip hop dancer in Honey! Ladies and Gentleman,
Jeeeeessssssica Alba!”
The audience sprang to their feet, their cheers, applause and catcalls so
loud
that the whole studio seemed to vibrate. Jessica Alba walked onto the stage
smiling and waving, slightly overwhelmed at her reception. She wore a short
skirt and a light blouse with a deep V neckline that dropped to her navel,
which
sported a simple silver piercing. It was obvious to everyone that she wasn’t
wearing a bra as the bright studio lights made her blouse semi-transparent.
She
had never displayed so much cleavage before at any public occasion! She sat
down
in the plush couch facing the audience crossing her legs quickly but she
still
managed to flash a bit of white panties. The crowd roared its approval at
her
sexy outfit.
Ryan Atkins leaned over the desk and kissed her hand. “It’s so good to see
you
Jessica, you look splendid.”
Jessica turned to face him, her long black hair swinging over her shoulder.
Her
full red lips, sparkled wetly as she smiled at him then at the camera
pointing
at her from over his shoulder. “I’m really glad to be here” she said in a
voice
which wasn’t at all convinced that being here was a good thing – her agent
had
told her to grin and bear it since there was nothing they could do to stop
Celebrities Uncensored.
“I’m sure you are” Atkins sniggered, then he looked into the camera directly
in
front of his desk, “we’ll see you in five minutes, don’t change that
channel,
Celebrities Uncensored will be back!”
As the camera’s red light went black, he turned to Jessica Alba and grinned.
“Ok, that’s a good start. I hope you’ll last longer that Jennifer Garner did
last week.”
“Of course I will” Jessica said self-assuredly, “I mean, I’ve never done any
home videos of myself having sex with a banana. I’ve never done any home
videos
at all.”
Ryan Atkin’s face had a very innocent-yet-smug expression on it as he tried
to
keep himself from laughing. “No, no, of course you haven’t, definitely not
bananas.”
Jessica looked at him a bit suspiciously, “So what have you managed to find
out
about me that makes me the star of one whole show of CU?”
“You’ll see, you’ll see, it’ll be a surprise.” He wasn’t going to reveal
what
the Celebrities Uncensored investigative department had dredged up on
little,
innocent Miss Alba and risk having another walkout, so he changed the
subject.
“Very nice outfit, Jessica, I’m sure you’ve been told this before but you
have
very nice breasts. Nice nipples too.”
“Oh .. I .. err .. yeah .. I mean .. thanks” she said quickly, rather
flustered
by this unexpected compliment and she hoped their mikes were off during the
ad
break. She nervously changed her position on the couch, but Atkins sitting
slightly higher than her and to her side just needed to turn his head to
look at
her to have a great sideview of one of her breasts underneath the cleavage
revealing blouse.
The host grinned at the young woman’s obvious discomfort, he knew it was
only
going to get worse throughout the evening. Life is so sweet, he told
himself.
“We’re live in ten seconds” the studio director announced “five, four, three
….” he counted down the last seconds with his fingers and pointed at
Atkins
just as the camera’s light blinked on.
“Welcome back to Celebrities Uncensored. Our guest tonight is Jessica Alba
and
we have our first surprise of the evening for her, here’s Michael Weatherly,
co-star on Dark Angel and ex-boyfriend and lover of the beautiful Ms Alba!”
He walked in straight towards Jessica who got up and let him kiss her on
each
cheek, before sitting down again.
“Take a seat there, right next to her, Michael” Atkins told him, “I’m not
going
to ask why you two broke up, since it helps my chances of getting to Jessica
myself if she’s free …” he paused as the audience laughed. Michael laughed
politely as did Jessica though only after glaring at the show’s host. “I am
going to ask Michael for some sordid details of your affair on the Dark
Angel
set. So, let’s hear it from the man who can say he went down on Jessica
Alba.”
This generated another round of applause and laughter from the audience as
well
as some loud wolf whistles.
Michael Weatherly had a forced grin on his face and he looked at Jessica who
was
almost squawking in indignation. He raised his shoulders and mouthed a
silent
“Sorry”, but then he turned towards Atkins, “What can I say, I’m a lucky
guy.
Anyway, you wanted to hear a story from the Dark Angel set? Right! I
remember we
were filming the pilot episode, right at the beginning of the two year stint
and
I had barely gotten to know Jessica then. It was the swimming pool scene …
”
he looked directly at the audience, “do you remember that guys? Where she’s
in
this hot little red dress and she’s pretending to be dead in this pool…”
The scene Michael Weatherly was talking about flashed onto the megatron
screen
behind him. Jessica as Max fighting with Bruno Anselmo, then running away
from
him and diving into a pool. After a few minutes Bruno goes away and she gets
out
of the pool dripping wet, looking so much sexier than usual as wet strands
of
hair frame her sultry looking face.
“Ok, that’s the one” Michael continued as he looked at the screen “but up to
now
that’s what you saw on tv or on the dvd.” The screen had frozen in that one
last
frame, a closeup of Jessica’s face. “What you’ll see now is what happened
right
after that scene.”
Beside him, Jessica gasped out loud, her golden brown eyes as wide as
saucers as
she turned to look at Michael Weatherly.
“No…!” she gasped …
* * * Celebrities Uncensored Megatron Feed #1 * * *
… but the scene unfroze as Jessica/Max got out of the pool. “… and cut!
That
was just great Jessica. Ok, we’re done for the day. Thank you all” a voice
off-camera was saying. The camera panned slightly showing that there were
other
people in the scene as a woman ran up to Jessica and put a large towel
around
her. Though the set slowly emptied itself, the camera continued running as
if
someone had forgotten to shut if off. Jessica sat on a deckchair next to the
pool as she continued to dry herself off. Suddenly she smiled at someone
offcamera, “Hey Michael, you still here? Come sit for a moment.”
Michael Weatherly walked into the scene and sat down next to her. “You’re
cold.
Better go to your mobile home and change into something dry and warm” he
told
her.
“Oh, it’s ok. I think I’ll go for another dip. The water is so nice and hot.
Maybe you’d like to join me?”
Michael looked somewhat stunned by this offer from his co-star. He looked
around
but the set was deserted. She smiled at him, a dazzlingly beautiful smile.
“Sure, why not.”
“Great! But you can’t go for a swim in those clothes” she laughed as she
tugged
at his shirt, helping him pull it off, then undid the buckle of his belt. He
got
up and pulled his pants down, leaving his boxer shorts.
Jessica Alba blushed slightly, though it may have been the effect of the
cold
air on her wet skin, “Why don’t you take those off too?”
“Eh, what?” he said surprised at the sexy eighteen year old’s request.
“Let’s do it this way. I’ll take my clothes off too if you take them off and
then we can go skinny dipping together” she laughed.
“What the hell! If you put it that way, sure!” Michael pulled down his
underwear
and stood nude before her as she looked at his manhood.
Her eyes grew big and she gasped. “You’re big!”
He grinned at her, “You know that’s your fault.”
She laughed again. “I wonder what will happen now” she said getting up and
pulling down the skintight red dress over her breasts. Stepping out of it,
she
pulled down her panties too and now both of them were stark naked, both
feeling
rather embarrassed by the situation, but none wanting to back down.
Michael’s
manhood became a flagpole, springing to attention as he looked up and down
her
perfect body, admiring her every curve.
“Come and catch me” she shouted playfully as she took a running dive into
the
pool. Michael followed her a second later and soon they were splashing
about,
grabbing each others arms and legs underwater while swimming around. Some of
it
didn’t occur on camera since part of the pool was out of frame, but the
mikes
picked up Jessica’s squeals and laughs as Michael grabbed various parts of
her
body. They swam into view again and after several minutes of at times rough
play, they both swam to the stairs at the corner of the pool where they lay
back
gasping for breath.
“That was fun” Jessica Alba finally told her co-star.
“Yeah, but this will be even more fun.” He turned around, his body
straddling
hers as she sat on the underwater steps.
“Michael what are you …” Jessica’s mouth opened wide in surprise and she
half
gasped, half moaned as her co-star pushed his hips down on her and his stiff
dick found and penetrated her hot slit. Her eyelids fluttered as she dug her
nails into his back and cried out loudly as he rammed himself deep into her
at a
fast pace. Each stroke buried the entire length of his shaft in her vagina
as he
fucked her quickly yet intensely. He had known Jessica for less than ten
days,
since the start of filming of Dark Angel, but he knew he wanted to fuck her
the
moment he first saw her. Michael was certain that in the coming days they’d
do
it again and again, but for their first time he wanted it to be a hard, wild
ride.
Even if he’d wanted to, he couldn’t take it slow.
Her hot body against his, the lapping of water between them as her firm
breasts
and hard nipples poked against his chest, her strong thighs around his
buttocks
pushing him even deeper into her tight quim, her full, cherry red lips
brushing
against his and then closing around his mouth in a passionate kiss while her
tongue connected with his …..
Jessica’s scream echoed around the empty set and then there was silence
except
for Michael’s exhausted gasps as their bodies lay locked together in the
pool’s
warm water, while strands of cum floated around them.
* * *
Jessica Alba was petrified with shock, embarrassment and shame. Her eyes
were
huge as she looked straight at the camera which was putting a closeup of her
face up on the megatron screen which moments before had been showing the
first
sex she and Michael had had four or so years ago. Her expression was that of
a
deer caught in the headlamps of an oncoming 18-wheeler!
The studio was silent for a moment as they fully absorbed what they had
seen,
then the audience burst out in another round of spontaneous applause, almost
a
standing ovation.
Michael took Jessica’s trembling hand into his and whispered in her ear,
“Jessica I’m sorry. I only learnt there was a tape of what happened between
us
in that pool yesterday when this Atkins guy and his producer told me I’d
have to
be present today.”
The applause died down after a while and a beaming Ryan Atkins spoke. “Oh
that
was so nice, so romantic … your basic in the pool quickie. You must have
been
so horny Jessica, you were literally begging Michael to take his clothes
off.”
He turned to Michael Weatherly. “So how did it feel, fucking her hard and
fast
for the first time ever?”
“Eh .. yeah .. it was nice .. great ..” Michael stumbled over his words in
embarrassment.
“I bet it was, I bet it was. Oh, just out of curiosity, was she a virgin at
the
time?”
Michael Weatherly appeared stunned for a moment and Jessica looked first at
Ryan, then at Michael, with a terrified look on her face as if she suddenly
had
remembered a secret which she thought only she knew of and now was doubting
if
that were true.
“A virgin? N-no .. I don’t think she was .. but ..”
“Ok, Michael, thank you very much, you may stay if you want to as we
introduce
our next surprise guest” he paused for moment as the lights dimmed again,
then
he called out, “Ladies and Gentlemen, Mark Alba, Jessica’s father.
“Oh god no” Jessica squeaked in dismay, “did he see what was on the screen
before?” she whispered to Ryan Atkins feeling as if she would die from shame
at
having her father see her having sex.
Ryan Atkins wasn’t cruel. It was just how the program he hosted was
designed.
Ratings went up when a celebrity was humiliated, so humiliated they must be.
So
he grasped every opportunity to do so.
“Jessica here just asked me if her dad saw her having sex in the pool” he
announced, “of course he was backstage so he couldn’t have seen it on the
megatron in such fine detail as you have, but let’s as him directly.”
Jessica cringed and hoped the floor would open up and swallow her as her dad
winked at her and sat on a couch next to Michael Weatherly.
“So, Mark, did you see your beautiful and sexy daughter have sex with Mr
Weatherly?”
“Yeah, I was watching every moment of it on one of the monitor feeds you
have
back there Ryan. She’s quite good actually, every bit her mother. You should
have seen me and Cathy go at it in those big motel pools …”
“Dad!” Jessica squeaked in a tiny voice.
“… of course we were younger then, around Jessica’s age and” he patted his
stomach “I was every bit as fit as Michael here, though I was probably a bit
longer and thicker than he is” he laughed and punched Michael lightly on the
arm
good naturedly.
“Dad!” Jessica squeaked again in a smaller voice, feeling oh so embarrassed.
Her
dad was like that, he and her mom had been wild partygoers when Jessica had
been
a kid, while she and her brother Joshua had been almost religious types.
Hell,
her brother didn’t even drink beer! She had been so absorbed in her thoughts
that she didn’t hear Ryan Atkins introduce another guest until she looked up
and
saw …
“Hey sis”
Jessica couldn’t believe this. This was a fuckin’ nightmare. It just
couldn’t be
happening. First her ex-boyfriend and a sex tape she would never have
believed
existed. Then her father. Now her brother. Oh god, what had she gotten
herself
into!?
“Hey Josh” she muttered and shifted nervously on the couch as she caught his
eyes looking at her cleavage. It wasn’t the first time she’d caught him
looking
at her lecherously, a thing a brother shouldn’t do to his sister, but she
wasn’t
about to tell him in front of this audience and the cameras. It would just
be
giving Atkins some more ammo for his show. Too late.
“So Joshua, I see that you appreciate your sisters … ehm, dress?”
“Yeah, it’s cool” he’d have said more but he was shy especially around
cameras,
a shyness which Jessica had been trying to help him get rid of and now
thanked
the gods that he hadn’t yet. Not that his shyness was going to be any help
this
evening because, unknown to Jessica, the high point of this evening was
going to
happen in a few minutes, just after the break, and all because one Joshua
Alba,
at the tender age of 15, just one year younger than his sister, had the
rather
naughty habit of spying on her in her bedroom.
“Welcome back to Celebrities Uncensored! If you’re just tuning in, you’ve
missed
an awesome video of Jessica Alba having sex in a pool, and this is no
amateur,
night vision tape, but a broadcast quality image. But don’t worry, you’ll be
able to see it again in the rerun of this program next Tuesday evening. Now,
we
had just introduced our last guest for the evening, Joshua Alba, Jessica’s
brother. What did you bring us, Josh?”
“Ummm, hi … Ryan. Yeah, ummm, I brought this tape …”
“Another tape? Whew, it’s getting hot in here” Ryan Atkins made a show of
fanning his collar but he was grinning widely because he knew exactly what
the
tape contained having already previewed its contents.
“Tape? What tape? What’s he talking about Michael? Dad?” a worried Jessica
Alba
asked, her head swinging back and forth as she looked between the three men
in
her life who seemed intent on ruining her completely today.
Michael Weatherly shook his head. “I really don’t know, dear.” Her father
simply
shrugged. “Guess we’ll get to watch it soon enough.”
“So Josh, what kind of tape is it … wait … give us some background here
before you get to the tape, how did it come to your hands, when was it
taken,
that sort of thing” Atkins encouraged the shy 21 year old.
“Ok .. well, ya know .. I was a kid back then … it’s kinda difficult to
talk
about this …”
“Don’t worry, just imagine you’re in a room alone with me and we’re talking
between friends. No audience. No viewers. No dad and especially no sister.”
“Great, yeah .. ok .. I think you just made me more nervous …” Joshua
laughed
and then cleared his throat. “As I was saying I was just a kid, maybe
fourteen
or fifteen, and at the time I had one thing on my mind … girls.” He
blushed,
his cheeks lighting up a bright red. “And when I thought about girls, the
ones
at school, the ones I met at the diner and the bowling alley, really cute
ones
ya know .. I .. I .. had this urge to … ya know ..”
“It’s ok to say it, Joshua, everyone does it, especially if they watch this
show” Atkins encouraged him.
“If ya say so .. I .. well, I whacked off … lots of times, 5 or 6 times a
day.”
“Wow, that’s a lot, continue.”
“Well, I never really talked to the girls I saw, I was too shy for that, and
they never talked to me. But I didn’t need to because I had this really cool
sister. She looked better than all the girls at school put together. She was
sixteen then, and her breasts were almost as great as they are now. At home
our
bedrooms were next to each other and I would spend hours on my bed,
fantasizing
about Jessica. Ya know .. how she would look naked and things like that. Of
course I had seen her in her nighties and in her underwear on the way to the
bathroom down the corridor so I’d have try to keep this mental picture of
her
tight ass in those cute panties she had, the ones with the hearts on them
and ya
know, I’d masturbate …”
A groan interrupted his thoughts and the faraway look on his face
disappeared.
“You .. you disgusting pervert” Jessica gasped “If I’d know you were jacking
off
while thinking about me I’d have smacked you one in the face you idiot!”
“Sssssh Jessica, let your brother continue his very interesting story”
Atkins
advised her, “Go on Joshua.”
“Yeah, well, ya know, I’d jack off thinking about Jessica’s sexy body, but
after
a while just seeing her in panties or in the long t-shirts she wore around
the
house just wasn’t enough, I wanted to see her actually naked. There was only
one
way to do that and that was to somehow get into her bedroom. I must have
spent a
whole month thinking and planning then I got this great idea. I had a
bookshelf
in my room that was hanging by these large hooks. One of them was all rusty
and
the wood around it was soft so I pulled it out and enlarged the hole until
it
was a couple of inches wide. It was at eye level and I could see into her
room.
It was perfect. I could see her bed and since it was hot in summer I was
sure
she’d sleep nude or something like that. I’d spend hours standing and
looking
through the hole after Jessica went to bed hoping and hoping that she’d
throw
the covers off and sometimes I’d get lucky and catch a flash of a bare thigh
or
a tit, sometimes her entire ass and that would be enough to make me .. ya
know
.. cum immediately, she was that hot.”
Strangled sounds were now coming from Jessica’s throat as the audience kept
a
stunned silence, listening intently to every word of Joshua’s tale.
“But soon even that wasn’t enough but I was lucky in a couple of ways …”
he
grinned as he recalled “… the first was that dad gave me a really cool
camcorder for my birthday … thanks dad! … and the second was that
Jessica
found this dog on her way home from school and brought it home with her.”
“How are the two events related?” Atkins asked an innocent look on his face.
“Yeah, well the camcorder is easy … I set it up on a makeshift shelf, its
lens
fit perfectly into the hole and I could review the tape at my own leisure
using
the fast forward, then I’d edit all the bits where Jessica was undressing or
naked in bed or walking about .. stuff like that. You can’t imagine how many
hours it took me, but I had an extensive library to whack off to” he grinned
again, feeling quite at ease now in revealing his best kept secret to
several
million people.
“So is that the tape you brought us tonight?”
“No, no, I brought something even better.”
“Really?”
“Yeah … see this is how the dog is involved …”
Jessica screamed and got up off her couch and grabbed the front of her
brother’s
shirt, “Shut the fuck up you idiot, I’ll fuckin’ kill you if you open your
piehole again!”
“Whoa, Ms Alba, calm down.” Atkins snapped his fingers and two large guys
with
black t-shirts with CREW written on them ran onto the stage and grabbed
Jessica’s arms, dragging her back to her couch and forcing her down. She
struggled uselessly in their grasp and finally gave up completely, sobbing
silently as she realised that not only her brother knew her darkest secret,
but
he’d filmed it as well and was about to show it on primetime cable tv to
several
million people.
Joshua was looking at Jessica. He was definitely in awe of his older sister
and
probably quite a bit frightened of her too since he knew she’d keep her word
so
he was having second thoughts about going through with this. Ryan Atkins
decided
to step in.
“Ok, let’s roll the film. I’m sure it will speak for itself. Hold on folks,
because you’re going to see some incredible footage. Don’t forget to keep
those
tissues we gave you on the way into the studio handy because I can assure
you,
you’re going to need them.”
* * * Celebrities Uncensored Megatron Feed #2 * * *
The view on the jumbo screen was that of any teenage girls’ room. A neat bed
with a couple of dolls on it, a desk with some schoolbooks and a makeup case
on
it and photos of male heartthrob actors and singers of the time stuck in the
frame of the large mirror. The scene remained like that for several seconds,
jumping a bit as it was fast forwarded, then it slowed to normal speed when
the
door opened and a younger, but still very recognizable and sexy looking
Jessica
Alba walked in and sat on her bed.
She pulled off her t-shirt and jeans and sighed as she lay down on the bed
in
bra and panties. She seemed to be tired as she yawned and turned over on her
side facing away from the camera, but giving a perfect view of her tight
butt
where the panties had ridden into her crack making it look so very sexy!
Jessica
must have been almost asleep when a voice called her name from outside the
room
and she jumped up and quickly pulled on her t-shirt.
“Jessica! Jessica! Get this darn dog out of here. He’s been eating my best
pair
of slippers.” It was her father.
“Yeah dad, you can open the door now, I’m presentable.” The door opened and
her
dad dragged the dog in by his collar.
“He either sleeps in your room or out in the yard. Your choice.” With that
he
left and shut the door behind him.
“Oh poor doggie” she cooed at the animal, a medium sized short haired dog,
it’s
breed unrecognizable, “don’t eat dad’s slippers or he’ll throw you out in
the
yard.” She ruffled the dog’s long, floppy ears and then patted the bed next
to
her. “Come on, get up here Buddy, you can share my bed if you want.” The dog
obeyed and jumped up, wagging its tail as it licked her hand. Jessica
laughed
then yawned and stretched again, taking off her t-shirt for the second time.
She
lay back down on the bed while the dog lay at her feet.
Fortunately for Joshua and his camera, she forgot to turn off the room’s
light
as she slept immediately. The tape fastforwarded to another section, quickly
bypassing a couple of hours of Jessica sleeping normally on her bed. At this
point, Jessica seemed to be half-awake, in that strange state where one
thinks
he is asleep but isn’t quite. From the looks of it – the half smile on her
face,
the soft gasps, the stiff pokey nipples pushing against the bra material,
the
hand that was sliding up and down against the crotch of her panties – she
was
having one very arousing wet dream.
Suddenly, from the foot of the bed, the dog perked up its nose and began to
sniff the air. It had picked up a scent, a very nice scent that it had never
smelled before but its instincts were telling it that it was good.
Jessica was on her side, one of her legs extended while the other was pulled
up,
bent at the knee. The dog padded right up to the girl’s butt and snuffled
noisily at her panties which now sported a dark, wet spot at the crotch. The
dog
whined as it inhaled the sweet scent of Jessica’s fresh wetness, then it
began
to lap its long tongue along the strip of panties between Jessica’s inner
thighs.
* * *
A collective gasp went through the audience watching the incredible scene in
the
studio and across America even more people began to tune into the show.
* * *
“Oh yeah, Ricky, that’s so good!” a half asleep Jessica mumbled as she
dreamt
that Ricky Martin – a famous singer at the time who she had a crush on as
did
most other teenage girls her age – was making love to her.
The dog stopped licking for a moment and whined again. It was getting
frustrated
at trying to get past the panties at the source of the delicious wetness it
was
partially tasting. It snuffled at Jessica’s crotch, placing its cold nose
against her warm inner thighs.
“Mmmmmmmmh, yeah Ricky” Jessica groaned and her hand reached down between
her
legs and pulled aside her panties revealing her wet slit. She ran a finger
along
the length of the swollen lips, and they spread apart slowly, the glistening
wet
pink flesh almost glowing in the dim light of her bedroom. This was what the
dog
had been waiting for. It lowered its head again between her legs and began
to
lick furiously at her now widely spread cunt, lapping up her juices as fast
as
they appeared.
The young Jessica Alba moaned louder now, her breaths coming in quick gasps
and
she rolled onto her back, her legs spread apart and her hips bucking gently.
Her
eyelids fluttered as her wet dream became hotter and hotter, seeing images
of a
sweaty, muscular and totally nude Ricky Martin pressing his body against
hers as
he crooned to her. The wetter it made her, the more excited the dog got, its
long, raspy tongue sliding down deep into her vagina, its nose and snout
pushing
into her steaming pussy. Its tail was wagging furiously and its bright
purple
cock began to slowly slide out from its furry sheath between its legs.
“Aaaaaahhh aaaaaahhh aaaaaaahhhh yeaahhhh” Jessica cried as she came her
back
arching off the bed surprising the dog enough that it stopped lapping up her
sweet nectar and jumped off the bed, where it began to lick its unsheathed
cock.
“Huh … what..?” Jessica dreamily opened her eyes and looked around and
slowly
sat up. She looked somewhat surprised when she noticed the wetness between
her
legs. Then she recalled some vivid flashes of her dream and giggled. “Oh god
that was so nice, why did I have to wake up when Ricky was just about to
fuck me
…” A disappointed expression came over her face because even though she
had
cum, she still felt terribly aroused and unsatisfied. She always felt that
way
after such an intense erotic dream. Jessica took of her wet panties and
tossed
them in a corner, followed by her bra. She spread her legs again as she sat
on
the edge of her bed and began to slide a pair of fingers down along her slit
and
then into her hole. She’d have to take care of her horniness herself or
she’d be
in such a bad mood in the morning …
“Hey! What are you doing here?” Jessica had just seen her dog Buddy, its
tongue
lolling out of its mouth, looking at her masturbating. She’d forgotten that
the
dog was in her bedroom and she clamped her legs together suddenly feeling
shy of
her nudity in front of the dog, though a second later she realised how silly
that was.
The dog whined and took a couple of steps towards her.
“What do you want Buddy? You want to go out?” The dog looked at her and
sniffed
the air again as it looked directly at her bare legs.
Jessica didn’t know what was up with the dog and right at the moment she
didn’t
really care. She was feeling so aroused that what she really wanted to do
was
spread her legs and ram her fingers into her pussy until she came. But doing
so
in front of a dog seemed so … so … gross …
“Come here Buddy” she got up and walked over to the dog who looked at her
expectantly, tail wagging. “Here doggy, wait outside for a moment …” but
the
dog didn’t follow her to the door. She went back to him and put a hand on
his
neck and it was then that she saw something that shocked her! Her dog’s …
cock
.. was exposed. It’s entire length, some six inches, was hanging down
beneath
its stomach in all its glistening, bright purple glory. She’d never seen a
doggie cock in that state before. “W-Why?” she wondered aloud, “Could it be
because … oh no …” she cried as she noticed that Buddy’s nose was
twitching
as he looked up at her wet inner thighs. The dog whined again and rose up on
its
back feet, front paws against her legs, until his snout was level with her
groin. He gave her a tentative lick right on her mound and she squealed in
shock, “Eeeeeeek!” She stumbled backwards and sat down heavily on the bed.
Buddy
had licked her! Oh god, the dog was aroused because of her! Wild thoughts
flashed through her mind, some intensely erotic, some of disgust.
Minutes passed as she fought an internal battle with her conscience, then
her
horniness finally got the better of her. She kept explaining it away to
herself
rationally, that it was the same as masturbating, that the dog was just like
a
dildo and she’d feel better after she was done. She didn’t know where to
start
in what she intended to do … but like most teenagers her age, she already
knew
what doggy style sex was and she guessed it was called that because that was
how
dogs did it. So, slowly, slightly afraid of what was about to happen and
hoping
it wouldn’t be painful she knelt down on the rug next to her bed and rested
her
upper body down on her elbows, her butt raised high in the air. She spread
her
legs slightly apart and waited expectantly.
“Here, Buddy, come here” she urged in a soft voice.
The dog had been watching her with its head cocked to one side, its tongue
lolling to one side. When she called out its name, it got to its feet, ears
perked up straight then padded over to her. It snuffled at her ass crack for
a
moment before again licking her dripping cunt.
“Ohhhhhhh god” Jessica moaned, “that’s so good!” She’d masturbated often in
the
past couple of years as she had begun to mature sexually, including using
some
makeshift dildos, but nothing compared to a warm, wet, rough tongue licking
away
at her puffy lips and vulva, caressing her exposed and aroused clitoris,
dipping
into her tight tunnel pushing deeper and deeper …
* * *
In the room next door Joshua Alba woke up, startled by some sound. The moans
seemed to be coming from his sister’s room. Wide awake now, excited at what
might be happening, he got up and crept silently to the camcorder he’s set
up to
spy on his sister through the hole in the wall. He made sure it was still
running and that the long play tape he’d put in still had plenty of space,
then
he switched on the small color monitor he’d connected to the camcorder
output.
He gasped in shocked amazement at what he saw on the screen. His sister,
Jessica, was on the floor and Buddy, her dog was busily licking away at her
exposed genitals, which as luck would have it, were almost directly facing
the
camera lens poking through the wall, giving Joshua a perfect view of the
action.
Hands trembling, he zoomed in on his sister’s butt, until he had a perfectly
focussed closeup view of her anus and pussy as the dog’s pink tongue slid
over
them rapidly. Joshua was harder than a rock in seconds and he began whacking
off
like there was no tomorrow.
* * *
Conflicting emotions raced through Jessica’s head. She’d had a couple of
boyfriends but none had worked up the courage to go past first base – just
some
kissing and minor petting – one had tried to slide a hand between her legs
but
she’d stopped him and they’d never spoken again. Now here she was in her
bedroom, totally nude, with a dog licking her most private parts – and she
was
enjoying it so much she hoped Buddy would never stop. So it came as a
surprise
when she couldn’t feel his tongue against her red hot pussy and she looked
back
over her shoulder wondering what the dog was up to. She needn’t have
worried.
Buddy had gotten bored with licking and climbed up on Jessica’s perfectly
shaped
ass, his front paws gripping her firmly around her waist. She could feel his
long tongue slide wetly across the small of her back as he waddled forward
on
his hind feet frantically trying to get his hard doggie cock into one of her
welcoming holes. The dog’s pelvis was humping the air as if it was some
windup
toy. It whined as it’s penis flailed the air, sometimes coming into contact
with
her butt and leaving a slimy trail across her smooth skin but always missing
its
target.
Though inexperienced, Jessica soon realised that the dog needed some help if
she
was to satisfy herself while satisfying the dogs own urges. Twisting her
torso
to one side, she could just reach behind her and place a hand on the dog’s
back,
pushing him forward against her butt until she could feel his cock drum an
urgent rythm against her butt cheeks. Soon the dog was refining its aim and
…
… Jessica sighed loudly, biting hard on her luscious lower lip to avoid
screaming out loud and waking her parents and brother.
The dog’s eyes glazed over as its engorged cock penetrated Jessica’s tight
love
tunnel, tearing her hymen apart on the second stroke into her as it slid for
its
entire length into her. For a moment it was painful for Jessica, but as
Buddy
continued to fuck her relentlessly, his furry balls smacking against her
clit,
she soon forgot about the pain which was replaced by the ecstasy and
excitement
at the meaty feel of the first real cock inside her.
Time passed but young Jessica didn’t notice. Her cunt was raw from the
pounding
Buddy was giving her. Her clit was swollen to twice its normal size and
waves of
ecstasy rippled through her body each time Buddy’s cock or balls made
contact
with it. Her nipples were so stiff as to be painful. She was coated with
sweat
from head to toe and her teeth had drawn blood from her lip she had bitten
down
on it so many times. All in all, she was in heaven!.
For a moment she felt the dog begin to fuck her at a faster pace and this
time
she couldn’t avoid crying out though she managed to muffle further shouts by
dragging part of a bedsheet in front of her mouth. Then she felt a thick
stream
of wetness gush into her vagina and she gasped, “No .. no .. not inside me
…”
as she struggled to get away from the dog’s tight grip on her. Then after a
moment she giggled – it wasn’t as if she was going to get pregnant from a
dog
and have his puppies! The funny moment passed, as the dog continued to spray
his
seed into her … then with a wet popping noise, his knot slipped out of her
and
the cum began to drip out, sliding down her inner thighs the thick, wet
feeling
so erotic that … Jessica Alba came!
* * *
There was a hushed silence in the studio as the audience came to term with
what
they had just seen. Most of the men and some women had their hands down
their
pants or up their skirts moving them in up and down motions that it was easy
to
guess what they were doing. Some looked as if they were about to have a
heart
attack. Then slowly in a rising crescendo like a wave gathering energy as it
neared the beach, people began to clap and shout until the audience was in a
wild frenzy of praise for Jessica’s bestiality performance.
Throughout the screening of Joshua’s amateur video, Jessica’s face had
become as
white as snow as Michael Weatherly held her hand tightly. Her father, Mark,
was
watching the screen with his mouth gaping wide open like a fish out of
water,
though he had a very noticeable bulge in his pants. Her brother Joshua had
one
too but he had forgetten his shyness and was doing what he usually did
whenever
he rewatched his favorite video of his incestuous voyeuristic collection –
he
was whacking off, his trousers already covered with spreading dark stains.
The thunderous applause went on for five minutes before Ryan Atkins began to
speak … but suddenly the stage lights dimmed and a spotlight shone down
directly on Jessica’s couch. The host looked about and spoke to his director
asking what was up, since this wasn’t in the script. A voice came in his
earpiece, “Ryan, just look at what Jessica’s doing, forget about the damn
script!”
Atkins looked and he gasped as had the rest of the audience. Jessica had
rebounded from the intense shame and embarrassment she’d experienced
throughout
the entire show and now was at the other extreme. The humiliating events of
the
evening had stripped her of any remaining inhibitions and excited her
libido.
While everyone’s attention had been fixed on the megascreen showing intimate
details of Alba’s animal adventure (which would be referred to from now on
among
her fans as the Triple-A), Jessica’s nipples had swollen into massive pokeys
pushing against her flimsy, cleavage enhancing blouse. She furtively reached
below the blouse, sliding her fingers over them. This only served to
increase
her intense horniness and ignoring the fact she was in a television studio
packed with over a thousand spectators she pulled up a leg on the couch’s
armrest exposing her white panties as her miniskirt rode up. There was a
clearly
visible wet stain spreading at the crotch and with her other hand she began
to
rub urgently at it as if to relieve some great pressure. Jessica had an
intense
look on her face as her fingers slid furiously over the slippery, satin-like
material of her underwear. She grunted. It wasn’t helping much. Letting go
of
her right nipple, she brought her other hand down and pulled aside her
panties
and sighed with satisfaction when her left hand could now directly touch her
wet
quim. She tossed her head back and shut her eyes against the spotlight’s
glare
as she fingered herself as if there was no tomorrow.
A thousand pairs of eyes were fixed on Jessica as her fingers dipped rapidly
into her honeypot, trailing streamers of vaginal fluids in and out of her
red
hot flesh. Her deep sighs were audible throughout the studio as her mike was
activated and a half dozen cameras recorded the event from different angles
and
zooms, the closeup views of her bright pink, overheated genitals displayed
in
almost anatomical detail up on the megascreen. At this point, several people
in
the audience as well as others viewing the scene at home fainted and
collapsed
from erotic overload, though fortunately none fatally. When paramedics
revived
them, their first question was if their vcr was ok and if it had recorded
everything!
Michael Weatherly, her father and Joshua were literally transfixed by the
sight
of her sitting next to them and masturbating like an experienced porn
actress.
When she screamed and came they almost jumped out of their seats. Her body
arced
and twisted as if a live current was passing through it, then she flopped
down
on the couch like a ragdoll, panting heavily exhausted by her masturbatory
efforts.
“Jessica? Jessica?” her brother asked a bit worried seeing her lying in what
seemed to be an unconscious state.
“Huh?” She opened her eyes and shook her head as if just waking up from a
dream
and unaware of where she was. “Oh Joshua … Michael … Dad…!?” she said
as
she looking around in surprise. “Where am I? What’s going on …” then after
a
moment she remembered what had just happened as well as all the other
extraordinary events of the evening and she gasped and for a moment had an
intense look of panic on her face. Everyone in the studio audience expected
her
to bolt for an exit or faint dead right there, it wasn’t the first time that
such a thing had happened at Celebrities Uncensored – then the moment passed
and
unexpectedly, she giggled somewhat mischievously.
“Wow! This evening’s been great. For a while there I might not have shown it
but
I’ve had such a great time.”
The host and her relatives and ex-boyfriend looked at each other wondering
if
Jessica finally had gone mad. Indeed she seemed to be a different person now
as
she got up from the couch and pulled down her miniskirt and panties, then
took
of her blouse and began to strut about the stage in the nude much to the
audience’s awe as her well toned body and lovely golden skin glowed under
the
spotlights.
Her brother had been jerking off while watching Jessica’s onscreen canine
copulation and though he had cum inside his underwear just moments before
his
cock was stiffening again as she turned to look directly in his eyes, her
perky
tits bouncing gently as she walked towards him.
“Hey Josh, I never would have guessed that you knew my little secret. If
only
you’d told me all those years ago, something might have happened between us
…”
she said in a low voice as the audience leaned forward to hear every single
word
that was still being picked up by the studio microphones.
“I .. I ..” he stammered. His lovely sister stood just inches away from him,
buck naked, just as she did in all his wet dreams and his fingers twitched
then,
forgetting he was in a tv studio with millions of people watching, he
reached up
and touched her beautiful breasts. That was all that Jessica had been
waiting
for. She sat on his lap and draped her arms around his neck, pressing her
tits
into his chest as she kissed him full on the lips. It wasn’t a kiss between
a
brother and a sister, but more like one between two horny lovers, as their
lips
parted and their tongues began to dart hungrily into each other’s mouths.
“Errr .. ladies and gentleman I think that we should call it a night …”
muttered a visibly embarassed Ryan Atkins who had begun feeling that he had
totally lost control of his controversial show several minutes ago. This
wasn’t
how it should have happened, Jessica Alba should be in tears or screaming
and
raging at how the studio had dared air her session of puppy love, not
indulging
in incest right there on the stage. His earpiece buzzed to life as the voice
of
the director spoke in his ear, “Don’t stop it, ratings are through the roof,
whatever happens just hang in there, we’ll deal with any legal problems
later,
but this is television history in the making.”
It certainly was that. Jessica Alba was now straddling her younger brother
while
facing him. She had pulled out his erection from his sticky underpants,
ignoring
the gooey cum that coated it, and sat on Joshua’s cock. Joshua had a look of
pure bliss on his face as she rode him slowly, her wet vagina clutching his
stiff dick tightly.
His face as red as a beetroot, Mark Alba got up and walked over to his son
and
daughter. Jessica looked up and smiled at him as if seeing her father for
the
first time that evening, “Hi Dad.”
“Jessica …” he said, his voice cracking. The audience gasped again as Mark
put
his hands on his daughter’s shoulders and then slowly ran them down her
chest,
roving over her breasts as he grabbed and squeezed each fleshy globe,
teasing
the hard nipples between his fingers.
“Oh daddy” Jessica sighed as her father played with her tits.
“God, Jessica, I’ve been wanting to do this ever since you were fourteen.
Your
body developed so quickly and so nicely that I always had such bad thoughts
about you. I’d even call out your name while fucking your mother. I know
that
this must make me a pervert, but Jessica, will you let me have you?”
“Oh yes, daddy, fuck me too. I want to feel your hard cock in my ass while
Joshua reams my pussy” she moaned.
Another gasp from the audience and Ryan Atkins mopped his sweaty brow with a
tissue. This was beyond unreal. Michael Weatherly got up and went over to
him.
“Do something. Stop this insanity. What the hell do you think you are doing,
man, letting Jessica do that to her brother and father. For heaven’s sake,
the
girl is ruining her career.”
“Look, Michael, calm down. She’s not being forced to do anything, and she’s
signed all the waivers before the show started so I’m not going to do
anything.
Besides, the ratings are sky high and that will definitely help her career
and
not harm it. Look at Paris Hilton, she was barely known before her sex tape,
now
she’s a worldwide celebrity.”
“But .. but .. this is different. It’s incest being done live on tv!!!”
Michael
shouted “And she’s my girlfriend ..”
“Ex-girlfriend” Atkins corrected him, “though why you left such a hot piece
of
ass I cannot imagine” he nodded in Jessica’s direction as she uttered a loud
gasp as her father pressed his thick cock against her anal sphincter forcing
it
to slowly open as he pushed against it. He spat onto his hand and rubbed the
saliva around his cock as lubrication, then pushed harder against the little
pink pucker until with some effort his dick began to slide inch after inch
up
her incredibly tight poop chute.
“Dadddddyyyy” Jessica moaned “that hurts!” she cried as she dug her nails
into
her brother’s shoulders.
“Shall I stop honey?” her father sounded a bit disappointed.
“No, no, don’t stop, just be gentle, I’ve never had a cock in my ass before
now.”
“Oh, ok Jessica, I’ll be very careful” he leaned down over her as she turned
her
face up towards him and they kissed deeply, stroking her long black hair
with
one hand, while pulling at one of her nipples with the other. She sighed
loudly
as the rest of her father’s cock slid into her asshole until there was none
of
it left outside. For several long seconds she stopped bumping and grinding
on
Joshua’s cock and sat perfectly still as she got used to the novel sensation
of
two cocks filling both her holes. Then she began to move her hips in such a
way
as to give as much pleasure as possible to both her brother and father, her
ass
undulating in such a way that both cocks moved in and out of their
respective
holes in a rythm that was satisfying to both men as well as herself.
Ryan Atkins still couldn’t believe it. Jessica Alba was getting double
teamed on
his show, by no less than her closest family members. Next to him Michael
Weatherly was going to do something to stop the incestuous threesome, so
Atkins
snapped his fingers and pointed at him. The heavyset guys with CREW on their
tshirts came out again from backstage and carried Michael off with them as
he
struggled and shouted out Jessica’s name. She didn’t even hear him as her
face
contorted into expressions of extreme ecstasy and pain as her brother, who
until
then had been content to just sit under her and let her do the humping,
suddenly
decided to pound his hips right back at her while grabbing a fleshy chunk of
tight ass cheek in each hand.
“Jessica” Joshua gasped breathlessly as his cock repeatedly hit her g-spot,
making her cry out loud each time, “I’m cumming!”
She was about to say something when her father suddenly grabbed a fistful of
her
hair and jerked it back roughly, forcing her head and entire body backwards
towards him as he pounded her ass three more times as deep as his cock would
go,
then he grunted and blew his load deep inside his daughter’s rectum. Mark
Alba
let go of Jessica’s hair as he pulled out his dripping cock from her
stretched
to the limit sphincter and sat down heavily, his breath coming in ragged
gasps.
Joshua followed his words with action and he too let go of a hot wad of
semen
inside his sister’s red hot cunt as he squeezed down hard on Jessica’s sweet
butt. Her vaginal muscles clamped around his jerking cock, flexing rapidly
as
she peaked in a wild orgasm, her body bucking up and down savagely on her
stunned brother. Her frenzied cries of pleasure continued to echo around the
large studio, loud enough to make a deaf man cum. The audience wasn’t deaf
or
blind, and they used up every tissue that had been given them before the
show,
and even then there were many who would go home tonight with very visible
stains
on their pants.
Jessica Alba flopped onto the couch next to her brother, thick, white fluids
streaming out of both of her holes as the audience gave her a fifteen minute
long standing ovation that almost brought the studio’s roof down. Only then
could Ryan Atkins make himself heard as the clapping began to die down, and
Jessica, Joshua and Mark slowly began to come back to their senses and look
around with sheepish grins on their face, their cheeks burning a bright red.
“And there you have the Alba family, ladies and gentlemen, that’s true love
I
tell you. Now give another round of applause to the lovely, beautiful, sexy
little minx … Jessica Alba! Ok, show’s over folks, next week we’ll have
Shannen Doherty and Alyssa Milano on Celebrities Uncensored …” he paused
and
winked conspiratorially at the camera, ” … and I’ve heard that while they
hate
each other they both like dogs and horses. This is Ryan Atkins, and this has
been another episode of Celebrities Uncensored!”