Starfucker – Jordan [Parts 1-2]
I was in a semi-decent nightclub in London the night my story starts. My name is Aden Hill, I’m 21 years old and working as a market researcher for quite a large business in London. The pay is pretty good for someone my age; don’t get me wrong, I’m not rich or anything, but I can afford to go to the semi-decent clubs and bars in the city. These are the kind of clubs where I have the opportunity to meet quite famous people; when I say famous, I don’t mean like A-list celebrity types; it’s more like B or C-list celebs that hang around in the clubs I go to. But hell, that’ll do for me.
So anyway, I was inside one of these nightclubs; it was a Friday night at around 1am; the club was absolutely packed with party-goers. Rich kids, up and coming businessmen and small time celebrities; one of these celebrities I had been watching for the past ten minutes or so happened to be a glamour model. Her name was Jordan, real name Katie Price, she’s kind of notorious throughout the UK for being a real slut. She’ll basically do anything to get her name in the papers; mainly it’s showing off her amazing chest. I’m not sure exactly what size she is, but I’d place her at around a 36DD cup at a guess.
This night she was looking absolutely stunning, in a completely fake, Barbie Doll style way. She wore her hair in pigtails which fell to just below shoulder level. All she wore on her upper body was a pink boob tube, through which, her nipples poked. She also had a matching pink micro skirt, which was not even long enough to cover up the curve of her smooth ass whenever she bent over, revealing her deep red thong.
On her feet she wore a pair of sexy looking red, open toed heels; her pretty toes painted a matching red colour. I noticed that she had just recently finished a drink and decided to make my move. I sauntered over to where she sat at the bar and placed myself on the vacant stool next to hers. I’ve never been one to waste time when it came down to it, so I turned to her and spoke.
‘Hi there, my name’s Aden.’ I gave her one of my most charming smiles, she smiled back, I could tell she’d already had a few by the way her eyes seemed unable to focus properly on me. ‘Can I buy you a drink?’
‘Sure thing handsome’ She replied, ‘my name’s Katie by the way, but I’m more commonly known as Jordan.’ Thankfully, I realised that she wasn’t too drink, as her speech seemed coherent enough.
I ordered two glasses of the finest champagne, as I ordered the drinks I heard an approving ‘ooh’ sound escaping Jordan’s full red lips. When I turned to face her again I noticed she was giving me the once over. Now, I knew that I was fairly good looking, in that I had never in my life before had a problem when it came to pulling women; and I could tell by the way that Jordan looked at me that night that I was on to a winner.
We made small talk through our drink, I found it surprisingly easy to talk to her given that she came off as a dumb loudmouth in all the interviews I’d read of hers. One drink turned into around five and the conversation turned predictably more flirty. By the fifth glass of champagne she had moved up real close to me and her hands were in my lap. It was now around 2:30am and the bar had stopped serving, the majority of the people were leaving the club. ‘So anyway Aden,’ She spoke, her finger circling lightly on my thigh, ‘whereabouts do you live?’
‘I live in an apartment about 30 minutes taxi ride from here’ I replied.
‘Well, I’m staying in a hotel about five minutes taxi ride from the club.’ Her hand was now brushing gently over the not so subtle erection in my trousers. ‘It would be a shame to waste this.’ She spoke as she worked her way into my trousers, gripping my erect dick with her hands. ‘What do you say?’
‘Lead the way sexy.’ I replied, not one to disappoint.
Getting a taxi outside the club was no mean feat. Jordan just flashed her amazing tits to anyone in the queue who wanted to try and stop us from pushing in. As we were stepping into the taxi she gave the photographers a flash of her ass then climbed in alongside me in the taxi. As soon as the door shut and we pulled away, she was all over me. We kissed passionately, her expert tongue exploring my mouth.
She wasted no time in grabbing my hand and aiming it towards her waiting pussy. ‘I’m so fucking wet.’ She whispered in my ear, ‘I can’t wait to get you back to my room.’ She said as she forced her hands into my trousers once again, gripping my shaft like a vice. She wasn’t lying about being wet either; as soon as I worked my hand into her panties I could feel the moisture radiating from her pussy. She moaned audibly as my thumb came into contact with her swollen clitoris. The taxi driver, who had stopped for a red light turned round and spoke to me.
‘You jammy bastard, I wish I was your hand right now.’ He spoke in strong cockney dialect. Jordan responded to that by removing her hand from my dick, spreading her legs a bit more so the driver could see between her legs. She then proceeded to part the material of her thong so the driver could get an unrestricted view of me sliding my fingers in and out of her dripping wet snatch. ‘Fuck me rigid.’ Gasped the driver as he scratched his head. Jordan resumed playing with my rock hard erection while I continued to finger her under the watchful eyes of the driver.
A minute or two later, the driver was snapped back to reality by the honking of cars from behind and he quickly moved on; I continued to finger fuck Jordan as we passionately kissed in the backseat. I sensed her orgasm approaching and know that she would have cum in the taxi had we not reached the hotel when we did. ‘Here we are.’ The driver interrupted us. He told us the ride was free of charge for the show and once again told me I was a jammy bastard as we exited the cab and made our way inside the hotel; instantly forgetting about the driver.
We managed to control ourselves just enough to keep our hands to ourselves on the way to Jordan’s room. But once inside it was a completely different story. As soon as the door was slammed shut behind us, Jordan ripped off her boob tube letting her amazing tits spill free; she kicked off her heels and yanked down her skirt and thong with one tug; casting them aside she motioned for me to sit down in a chair. I did as she wished, I was sat down on the opposite side of the room to her. I ran appraising eyes up and down her gloriously naked body.
Her perfectly shaved pussy glistened with moisture. She glided over towards me, light on her sexy little feet. She spoke no words as she knelt in between my legs; wasting no time in unzipping my fly and lowering her mouth onto my raging dick. Her expert tongue glided up and down my shaft as her head bobbed up and down; each time she trailed her tongue along the head it sent shivers up my spine. Her eyes made contact with mine and she stared deep into me, her eyes full of lust as she sucked my dick for all it was worth. I let out soft moans of appreciation as I felt my orgasm nearing; I grabbed Jordan’s head and forced myself deeper into her mouth, feeling my seed welling up at the base of my dick. She took the whole of my cock no problem and began sucking even harder, willing me to come in her mouth.
I let out one final moan before allowing my orgasm to take over; pushing my dick as far as I could down her throat, I began to shoot my ejaculate into Jordan’s mouth. I felt her swallowing around my shaft as I pumped wave after endless wave into her. After what seemed like an age, the waves of cum slowed to a halt and she released my shrinking cock from her mouth. A trail of cum reaching from the head of my dick to her lower lip eventually snapped and landed on her right tit. She opened her mouth to speak, but found she was only able to make a strange gargling sound due to the amount of my cum still in the back of her throat.
Eventually she cleared her throat and was able to speak again, ‘Now return the favour big boy.’ Was all she said as she moved over and lay on the bed on her back. Bending her knees and stretching her legs to allow my access to her pussy. I stood from my chair and removed my jeans and boxer shorts, casting them aside with the rest of the clothes. My t-shirt came next. After I was fully undressed I moved over to where Jordan lay on the bed and made a beeline for her tight, wet cunt with my mouth.
Her juices were so sweet as I lapped my tongue against her swollen clit, feeling her whole body shiver with pleasure. Despite only just ejaculating, I felt the first stirrings of another erection. She pressed her feet against the small of my back and began to gently stroke me there as I continued to swirl my tongue around her clit. I slipped two fingers inside her sopping wet pussy. Her moans getting louder and louder as she neared her orgasm. She wrapped her legs tightly around me, forcing my face to squash down onto her pussy as she came all over my face.
Her moans sounded muffled to me as her thighs covered my ears, but I knew they were fairly loud. Her pussy squirted juices all over my face, I felt them dripping from my chin onto the bed. Just as I was beginning to panic about not being able to breathe, the pressure on my head was lifted and I was allowed to move out and breathe.
‘That was amazing lover boy’ Jordan spoke to me, ‘now fuck me!’ I wasted no time, we positioned ourselves in the missionary position and my once again erect dick had no problems entering her now sloppy pussy. My dick fit easily inside of her and I was able to push myself in all the way to my balls. She let out a moan as she felt me filling her completely.
‘Fuck me hard!’ She moaned as I began to thrust the full length of my erect cock in and out of her, watching her tits jiggle on her chest. I reached down and began to fondle her giant breasts as I fucked her on the bed; her moans becoming louder and louder. She was now playing with her clit as I fucked her and squeezed her tits. Her moans we now screams as she had orgasm after orgasm while I continually fucked her. Her entire body was shaking and her cunt was so wet it made slurping noises every time I thrust at her. After she had her sixth or seventh orgasm I felt my own approaching, quickly I removed my dick from her pussy and positioned myself above her chest just as my orgasm hit and I began to spurt out my cum all over her big sexy tits; watching as she rubbed it in and licked some up; still fingering herself to yet another orgasm.
Finally after I was spent, and Jordan’s tits were coated with my cum, I collapsed next to her on the bed and must have drifted off. As the next time I opened my eyes it was morning outside and I was laying next to Jordan in bed. She was asleep, so I quietly dressed myself and left the hotel; assuming that would be the last I’d hear from her. It was only when I stepped outside of the hotel that I checked my pocket and found a note from her. It read, ‘Thanks for last night lover boy. I got your number from your phone, I hope you don’t mind. I’ve got some friends that would simply love to meet you. Love Katiexxx.’ I shrugged my shoulders, pocketed the note and carried on with my day, looking forward to meeting some of Jordan’s showbiz friends.
Part 2
got the phone call from Katie Price later that night as I was relaxing in front of the TV at home. At about 7:30, my mobile rang. ‘Hello?’ I said, answering it.
‘Hey loverboy’ came a sexy voice on the other end of the phone, ‘thanks for last night.’ it was Katie Price, a.k.a Jordan who I had met in a nightclub last night before going back to her hotel room and fucking her.
‘Hi there, you’re very welcome, I had fun too.’
‘Well that’s good, so you won’t mind hooking up again sometime?’
‘Not at all.’ I replied.
‘Well, that’s good, because I’ve got a friend I’d like you to meet tomorrow. You know the Italian restaurant ‘Don Vito’s’?’ I replied that I did indeed know where it was. ‘Well, I’ll meet you there tomorrow evening at eight. I won’t be eating, but you will, with my friend. Don’t worry, you won’t be disappointed.’ And then she was gone. I shrugged my shoulders and replaced my phone before settling down to a night in front of the TV. The thought of who I would be having dinner with the next evening kept flashing through my mind. I was hoping it would be another celebrity.
I wasn’t to be disappointed. As I entered the restaurant at exactly eight o’clock and immediately recognized Jordan and her friend. It was none other than Big Brother 3 winner, and television presenter, Kate Lawler. She looked absolutely stunning even from a distance; more beautiful than Jordan and a lot more natural. She wore a turquoise top which had a collar falling down between her amazingly pert breasts showing off maximum cleavage.
She wore a black mini skirt showing off her amazing legs also. But the thing about her which caught my immediate attention more than anything else were her beautiful feet. she wore a pair of black open toed heels. her feet were so perfect and so delicately crafted, from her sexy ankles, her high smooth arches to her gorgeous little toes. Her feet were perfect.
I managed to gather my composure and made my way across the restaurant to the table. They noticed me as I neared the table. ‘Hey sexy. Meet Kate Lawler; you may remember her from Big Brother. She needs some company tonight.’
‘Hi Kate.’ I introduced myself.
‘Hey.’ She replied, she had a little twinkle in her eyes and her body language was forward and flirty. Her feet were slowly caressing the leg of the table, I don’t know whether it was a conscious thing or not, but it was driving me wild. Jordan said goodbye and left the restaurant. I watched her tight ass wiggle as she left. ‘So,’ Kate spoke, ‘I hear you fucked her last night?’
Her bluntness shocked me at first, but I managed to reply. ‘Umm, yeah; did she tell you that?’
‘Yeah, don’t worry about it though, we celebs have no secrets with one another. That’s kind of why I’m here.’
‘What is?’
‘She said you were a good fuck. I’m kind of hoping I can find out.’ She moved in closer to me now. I felt her now barefoot rubbing up and down my calf. ‘I saw you look at my feet when you came over. You like them?’
‘I think they’re beautiful,’ I replied, ‘so perfectly shaped.’ Her foot was now stroking the inside of my thigh; my dick was throbbing by now.
‘I bet you’d like to suck my toes.’ She spoke in a sultry sexy voice, the sole of her foot now teasingly stroking the head of my penis, she continued to speak, ‘I bet you’d like to fuck my tight, wet pussy while you licked and kissed my perfect feet. I know what you want. Let’s just forget about the food and go straight to the fucking. Do you have your car?’
‘Yeah, it’s in the restaurant car park.’ I replied.
‘Let’s go then.’ She moved her feet away from my cock to my disappointment and stood from the table. Just as we both stood to walk away, a waiter approached us.
‘Where are you going?’ He asked in a slightly Italian accent. ‘You no order the food yet.’
‘We have to be elsewhere.’ I told him.
‘Yeah, we need to fuck.’ Kate Lawler spoke in no uncertain terms. This woman was completely shocking me. The waiter smiled.
‘You forget about the food okay? You have better things to do.’ The waiter winked at me before walking off somewhere else. I struggled to walk properly out of the restaurant; the tent pole in my trousers was painfully obvious and I had to walk bent over. We walked around to the car park and I unlocked my car. As soon as we were sat next to each other she grabbed me and turned my face to hers.
Before I had chance to protest, not that I was going to, she embraced me in a passionate kiss, forcing her tongue into my mouth. I responded equally, running my tongue along hers, sucking on her tongue, exploring her mouth; she tasted sweet and fresh. I felt her hand unzipping my fly and my raging cock popped loose from my trousers. She grasped it and started playing with me, powerfully stroking my shaft.
The kiss came to an end and my dick was oozing precum from the head. ‘Lets go back to your place, my boyfriend is at home.’ She spoke, her voice full of lust and desire. It didn’t entirely shock me that she had a boyfriend, in fact I kind of expected it. What shocked me was the fact that none of these celebrities seemed to give a shit about faithfulness in relationships.
I started my car and drove out of the car park headed towards home. Not even noticing the fact that I hadn’t zipped my dick back up. Kate was sat in the seat next to me, consciously teasing me by rubbing her hands up and down her smooth silky legs and gently massaging her feet as we drove. Making appreciative little moans. ‘I’m glad you like my feet,’ she spoke, ‘I’m very proud of them; it’s nice for someone to pick up on their beauty.’ She continued. ‘As a little reward, I’m going to wrap them around your hard, throbbing cock when we get back. And I’ll slowly stroke them up and down your length whilst I finger my tight, wet pussy.’ I had to turn and look into her sexy blue eyes. ‘You like the sound of that big boy?’ I looked her up and down.
She had kicked off her shoes and her feet were playfully stroking one another on the floor of my car; but she had also angled her body my way and spread her legs partly. One of her hands was now in between her legs and I could see she was playing with her bare, shaven pussy. I looked around for a thong but found none, realising that she must have been panty-less this whole time.
I couldn’t take any more. I brought the car to a screeching halt at the side of the motorway. Kate needed no prompting as to what to do next; she immediately swung her feet over the handbrake and into my lap, gripping the shaft of my dick and milking precum from the head which ran down my shaft and onto the top of her feet. The car was filled with her scent; it was divine. She expertly fingered her pussy, teasing her clit with her thumb; she was now laid back against the passenger door so she could give me a footjob. Her feet felt amazing on my cock and I put my hands around them squeezing them tighter on my dick and playing with her delicate little toes.
‘Ohh god!’ She moaned as she fingered herself, her other hand by this time had worked a way under her top and she was squeezing her breasts. I could see her pink puffy nipples being squeezed and tugged at as she continued to work on herself and on me with her feet. ‘I can’t take this any longer’ she cried. ‘I need you to fuck me!’ She removed her finger from her pussy and clambered her way over the back of my seat into the back of the car.
I followed suit, not being one to disappoint. Luckily, I have quite a big car and there was plenty of room in the back for what we wanted to do. We managed to manoeuvre our bodies so that Kate was laid on her back with her head resting against a door; her legs were in the air, her perfect feet in my hands and within reach of my mouth. I was in between her legs with her legs running parallel to my chest.
Wasting not a second more I let go of her left foot momentarily so I could grab the shaft of my dick and lead it toward her tight, wet pussy. It felt so good when I pushed my swollen head up against her pussy lips. She let out a soft moan as I pushed my cock inside of her inch by inch, feeling the warmth and wetness inside of her. I took her foot in my hand again and began to softly massage her sole as I took the toes of her other foot into my mouth. I ran my tongue up and down her pretty little toes, savouring them, whilst I began to fuck her hard in the back of my car. Her moans were gradually becoming squeals and screams of pleasure as her orgasm built up inside of her.
The car was shaking as I fucked her, and sucked her toes in turn; playing with her feet with my hands. I was now fucking her at an amazing rate and she was gasping for breath. ‘Ohhhh fuck!! I’m cumming! She squealed as her whole body began to tremble.
Her feet moved away from my grip and she managed to push them hard against the car ceiling; Pushing herself down into the seat of the car, bracing her whole body as she began to violently shake and scream her way through an earth shattering orgasm. Her wet pussy began to grip my cock as she came, then she began to squirt girl goo from her pussy. It coated my dick and my pubic region, it soaked through the material of my car seat; all the while she kept moaning an gasping, and pushing herself further into the seat.
Finally she slowed, spent and sweaty, her hair all over her face, her feet collapsed and the soles of them resting on my face. her pussy was dripping now and as I still fucked her she was too wet and sloppy for me to feel anything. I removed my cock from her cunt and she took the hint; working it so that her feet could grip my dick she expertly began to wank me off with her soles. She had high arches which fit perfect around my shaft and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came.
In fact, just as I was thinking that, I felt the first wave of my orgasm hit and I began to spurt my cum all over Katie’s perfect little feet. I came more than I ever thought possible; it dripped from her feet onto my seats and everything else. By the time I’d finished, literally everything was sticky. She was looking into my eyes, a lazy little smile playing on her lips. ‘Jordan was right,’ she spoke, ‘fucking amazing; I think we’ll be seeing more of you.’
After we’d rested for a while and let the steam dissipate from the windows so I could see to drive; I offered to drive her home. She declined on the chance that her boyfriend might be watching out for her, asking me instead if I could drop her off at her friend’s house; a certain Cat Deeley, from a Saturday morning television show.
I said that would be no problem and followed her directions to a big house about an hour from the city centre. She asked me if I’d like to go in for a drink, but I declined saying that I had work in the morning, which I did. But she didn’t leave without giving me her number and telling me that she’d be seeing me sooner than I could imagine. We shared a slow, passionate kiss and then she left the car; my cum still on her feet and ankles and her own juices dribbling down the insides of her legs. I drove home, looking forward to seeing both Jordan and Kate Lawler again real soon, and hopefully getting introduced to a few more celebrities along the way.