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The following story is a work of fiction and is intended for an adults
only audience.
Meet Shania Twain Contest
The phone woke me with a start. My first thought was Damn, Alarm! but I realized
I hadn’t set it because my shift had changed for the week, meaning I wouldn’t be
up early. I looked at the clock at it was late afternoon. Those long nights of
partying weren’t paying off
like they used to. I cleared my head and answered the
telephone.
Hello. This is Max McMahon with Celebrity Encounters and may I speak to…..Thomas
Sparks!
Is this a sales call? I asked, getting irritated at the likelihood that I had been awaken
from my slumber for no reason.
Are you Thomas Sparks? I played along.
Ok. Although I wasn’t the Thomas Sparks he was looking for.
Well, I have excellent news for you. The man voiced continued with building
excitement. If you remember not too long ago you entered into a contest which would give
you the opportunity to meet Shania Twain
Ok, so… I pressed the man on as I was starting to get enthusiastic.
Well, sir. You have won that contest and Ms. Twain is at this very minute flying to
your city to meet you. There was a pause. So can you take time from your
schedule to meet Shania at the airport in about a half hour for some publicity shots.
I was stilled stunned. I managed to stammer out an ok. I’ll be there.
I scratched down the flight information on a notepad. Quickly I dressed and left
for the airport.
Everybody who keeps up with entertainment at all knows Shania Twain. Now thanks to
dumb luck, I would be meeting her shortly. Actually, Thomas Sparks, the winner of
the contest, who I would be taking the place of. I thought it more through.
They think I’m Thomas Sparks. Ideas began to surface in my mind as I
turned off the expressway and neared the airport. I remembered some of her videos
that I had seen. Man, she was a fine woman! I bet she was a good piece of ass,
too. I began to grow hard in my jeans so I decided not to think of that
for now. It wouldn’t be a very good photo session if I were walking around with
my dick protruding outwardly inside of my pants.
Every airport I’ve ever been to has bad parking. Ours was no different as I
hustled to get into the short-term parking entryway. Then, I saw the sign- LOT FULL.
Just like everybody else I was pissed and headed back around the loop to the
long-term parking area. Finally, I got into the lot and parked. By the time I
made it to the airport drop off lanes, I was sure Shania would be gone already. That
when I saw the limo.
Sitting back, leaning on the hood of the limo was an official looking dude. He was
decked out in shades and a tan trench coat. He looked goofy, but he held up a sign
that read Thomas Sparks. That was kinda me so I went to him.
I’m Thomas Sparks. I said, offering my hand in greeting. The man looked me up
and down, snubbing my greeting. I couldn’t have looked as bad as he thought I
did, in my jeans and t-shirt. I judged him as asshole.
Ok, sir. Ms. Twain will be exiting the concourse and departing in this limousine.
He turned from me and spoke something into his pocket radio, which I didn’t
understand. He returned his attention back to me. You can get into the limo
now. He led me to the chauffeur’s side of the car and the driver opened the
door for me. I sat inside, the driver closed the door after me.
The limo smelled musty and I thought there was a tint of spoiled milk in the air. I
was glad it wasn’t too strong, but was surprised that it smelled bad at all. I
figured that was how it went sometimes with these things. The door suddenly burst
open and in plopped Shania Twain. The door shut behind her.
Hi, she said. I’m Shania.
I know. I’m..uh..Thomas. We shook hands.
Shania looked forward and spoke to the driver. I don’t remember what she said
because I was trying to be nonchalant and covert in checking her out. She wore some
nice form-fitting jeans that were somewhat on the faded side. Her belly looked
smooth and fit when I saw it as she reached to hand something to the driver. I noted
her breasts as they pushed taut the white material of her half-shirt and occasionally
bubbled through the opening of her unbuttoned jean jacket. She was looking super
fine.
What do you think?” Shania’s question roused me from my thoughts.
What? I asked, unknowing what had been said.
How about we call another limo because I can’t take this stench? Can you? She held a
disgusted look on her face, which wasn’t flattering for her, but got the point
across.
Another limo will take over a half hour at least to get here. I heard the driver say from
up front.
Shania looked concerned.
I have a car. I opened up. We can take it.”
Well,… Shania tapped on the window. Jack? She rolled the window down.
It’s too late to make that photo shoot right? She asked the goofy security dude I had
met earlier. He looked at his watch.
Yeah. We’re already late and the studio is only open for 20 more minutes.
We might as well cancel. Shania looked back at me. Ok. Your call.”
Lets take my car then. I said, then added more to extra effect. Its better than putting up
with this smell all night.”
That’s it then. Lets go.” She spoke to the driver about taking her
stuff to a nearby hotel and we began to exit the limo.
Hold on said the driver. I’ll drive you over there.”
That’s ok. We’ll walk. Shania answered and slammed the door shut.
That is one hot mama. Said the driver. She is fine.”
Yeah. She’s hot. I responded reaching the door to get out.
Dude. You can live the life tonight that most men can only dream about. The driver locked
the doors.
What do you mean? I asked, curious of why I was locked in now.
These…. The driver handed me some little pills.
What are those? I asked.
Don’t worry about it. If you give her just one of these, she will be so wacked
off her ass, you can really have some fun. Know what I mean?” He laughed
a hearty laugh.
Could they hurt her or worse kill her? I asked taking 5 of the pills from his hand.
No way dude. She’ll be alittle hung over that’s all and won’t
remember a thing.” He added. Don’t pass up this chance to take
advantage of the gift you’ve been given. Now get going.”
He unlocked the doors and I exited the limo.
Ok, where to? Shania asked after finishing her conversation with Jack.
This way. I pointed to the long-term parking. Long term parking was all that was
left.”
Oh. I thought you just planned on being here a while. We snickered at her humor and began
to walk in the direction of the car. I noticed Jack wasn’t following.
Jack’s not coming? I asked the superstar.
Nah. I don’t need any of those guys around…most of the time. You seem
pretty harmless and the town seems quite, so I told them to just head on to the
hotel.”
I thought more into what the driver had given me and began to consider it as a definite
possiblity.
Shania liked my car and we talked some as we drove from the airport, basically heading
nowhere. I think Shania just liked getting away from it all. We drove by an
elementary school which had a nice park and lots of trees.
Oh, that’s nice. She said, noting its simple beauty of scenery. Wanna go hang
out there? she asked.
Should we grab some fast food and maybe a six pack? I asked her back.
That would be great she responded, excitedly.
Within the half hour we were sitting in the park at one of the tables under a big oak tree
and next to the swings. Shania bit into her chicken sandwich.
Umm. That’s good. Usually I just get the ritzy food. Its nice to
have this every now and then.” I smiled then realized.
Hey I forgot the beer. I stood to retrieve it from the car.
That’s an important thing to forget in some circles.” She kidded.
I reached the car. The six pack was behind the passengers seat and I grabbed it. I
pulled a beer from the group and opened it. I dropped in one pill that I had got
from the driver. I shook it and kicked the car door shut.
Here you go. I handed Shania the beer.
Oh, thanks!” She took it from me and took a sip. Hmmm. Don’t get much of
this either. She grinned. My trainer would kill me.” We laughed and continued
our meal.
We talked about general stuff. Her tour and life on the road. My job and basic
stuff. I was waiting for something to kick in. I added a pill to her second
beer. It came on quicker then.
Man, its hot out here.” Shania suddenly said. Mind if I take off my
jacket.”
Go ahead. Doesn’t bother me at all.” And I watched as she removed
her jean jacket and laid it on the table. I gawked at her breasts, full and
developed, larger than I remembered from pictures I had seen of her on the internet.
Let’s go play. She said, taking the last sip of her second beer. She threw it
in the trash can on her way to the jungle gym.
I watched as she scampered away. I was horny as hell. I massaged my
increasingly expanding cock, it growing more uncomfortable in my jeans. Watching her
ass move as she reached the playground equipment, I wondered how much longer until I knew
she was ready for me. I finished my beer and headed out to join her.
Shania rested atop the jungle gym as I neared her. I watched as she moved across it
and slipped down, dangling by her arms. She could barely reach the ground.
Hold it right there. I said as I ducked to get inside of the gym.
Who are you?” She asked, looking at me, confused. I was surprised by the
question, but viewed it as an opportunity.
I’m your workout instructor. I answered, waiting to see how she would respond.
Ok, then. I’m here working out. It was then I knew I had her. She really
thought she was working out and that I was her instructor.
Yes. And I told you to stop where you are.”
Why? Shania asked me.
I need to check your muscles.” That seemed ok with Shania because she nodded.
I found myself standing right in front of one of the most lucious bodies around. Her
look was a gaze right through me. I knew she was stoned out of it. I looked
her over and admired what I saw. Her belly was sucked in from her arms being held
high, causing some looseness in her waist. I tugged the front of her jeans and saw
the skin tight bikini panties she had on underneath. I was tempted, but first things
first.
Shania’s breasts were right at eye level. I had to squeeze them and did so.
I felt the texture of her bra underneath and the firmness of each tit was
impressive. I moved my hands to the fringe of her tanktop and pulled it up above the
bra line. Her bra was white and lacey. Her nipples were somewhat visible
through the material and I wanted to suck them. I pulled her bra cups beneath her
breasts and viewed the set of knockers she had been hiding from the world. I took
one in each hand and licked the areolas.
Shania moaned and whispered, That feels nice.”
I put my mouth fully on her left breast and began to really suck it. I squeezed and
pinched the nipple of her right one as I did so. Shania tossed her head back in
elation. I took turns with them both, enjoying them, squeezing them and sucking
them. She continued to moan in ecstasy. Then….she fell.
Shania had lost her grip on the bars and had falen to the ground. I held her bra in
my hand, which had been ripped from her body during her fall. I checked her and she
showed no ill effects. She was however, now passed out. My cock was rock hard
and I was ready to fuck her. The sawdust of the play ground didn’t fit the
mold, so I carried her back to the car.
I laid her on her back, on the hood of the car. Her arms fell to the side, making
her tits look flat despite their size. That was of no concern to me as I moved my
hands down her soft, smooth belly to the button on her jeans. I opened the fly and
pulled her jeans down and off. Her feet rested on the bumper of the car, making her
legs bend some. I could see the imprint of her clit in the silk material of her
panties. I could barely control myself as I began to strip them off her hips.
Her wool was dark and furry, well kept and unbelievable in my eyes. Shania moaned as
I moved my fingers through it, locating her crevice and piercing it with my index finger.
I went down on her and gently lapped my tongue inside her pubic mound. Like a
volcano, she was hot and juicy inside. I continued to open her up, spreading her
clit further open. I heard her moaning in her unconscious state and felt her cum as
her hips gyrated towards my mouth.
I dropped my jeans and leaned between her knees. My cock head moved across her cunt
like a spaceship trying a docking exercise. It found its target and I pushed to
pierce her pussy. Shania awoke as my member entered her vagina. She let
out a large gasp as I gave her my length. I took up a steady rhythm
of penetrations between her legs and pushed into her as deep as I could.
Oh my gawd!” She wailed out. I can’t believe you are….ooooo.”
She stopped as she came to another orgasm. I continued to nail her as her
feet tapped my ass with each thrust. I grabbed her ass since I knew I would be
cumming soon and really shove my cock deep into her. She gasped and I saw the
wincing on her face as I went deep.
I felt my cum build in my balls and I sat up to ease it off. I took hold of each
breast and bent to taste each. Her nipples were hard with all of the activity and I
gently bit each as I neared my climax. I pulled her hips to me as I bent back up,
erect. A few more deep thrusts and I felt the explosion as my cock jettisoned its
load inside her. Shania had passed out again during the final hard thrusts so she
laid there as I let her cunt pull the remaining cum from my penis with each continued
stroke.
I had slowed my thrusts inside her. Soon, I pulled from her and retreated to the
table. I opened my beer and drank some. After a few minutes, my hardon
returned. Yours would too if you sat there drinking beer and looking at a naked
Shania Twain laying back on your car.
I stood between her legs and admired furry brown pussy that was matted with sweat and cum.
Her pink clit split down its middle, still swollen some from before. I took
my beer and poured it over Shania’s body. She startled awake and I popped
another pill into her mouth. It surprised her, but she swallowed it. She
couldn’t spit it out because I kissed her hard. I felt up her breasts again as
I did so and eased my hard cock between her legs. My cock slid into her clit
perfectly and I resumed fucking her.
After establishing my presence inside her, I pulled her to me and lifted her up. She
was impaled on my cock and I heard her grunt. She was out again. I pressed her
back against a climbing wall just off the playground and garnered up some hard thrusts.
Her tits shook in front of me so I obliged them with more sucking. I would
squeeze them til the areola was about to pop, then I sucked them well. I
continued busting her wide open until I shot my load inside of her again.
I set Shania down inside my car, her body lay naked and used in the seat. I began to
dress her somewhat, covering her private areas. I took her back to my place to clean
her up.
I put Shania down on my couch and looked her over . She was fine and I felt my wood
growing again. I noted how her breasts poked out inside her shirt. I had
resisted putting her bra back on her. Her nipples were hard. I looked at her
smooth belly as it disappeared into her jeans. I raped her twice more than night.
I fucked her until my cock was sore. Even then, I explored everything she had and
then some.
Later on, I placed her in a night warm bath and waited for her to stir.
Where am I? I heard he ask from the bathroom. I knocked on the door.
Shania? You ok?
Uh, yeah? She scurried to cover her naked, wet body. Where am I?” She repeated.
Can I come in? I asked, gentleman-like.
Yeah. Just tell me whats going on?’
I entered the room and Shania had covered herself with towels.
You said you wanted a peaceful bath and after playing in the park, you were alot dirty and
sweaty. So, we came back here.
Oh, ok…. Shania took that as it, so I was free and clear.
Later I drove her to her hotel where we parted ways forever. To this day, whenever I
see her hot, fine body dancing in a video on TV, I know what she’s got underneath.
That chick is fine and one good piece of ass. |