Chapter 5
"Hello, Mr. White," Sharon said politely. "I've seen many of your movies and I simply can't tell you how excited I am to be in a film with you."
"Well, now. That's mighty nice of you," the big man replied. "But, to tell the truth, I think I'm the one who should be excited. I've worked in lots of films, with lots of pretty ladies. But I don't believe I ever met a lady as pretty as you are, Miss . . . "
"Stingly. Sharon Stingly is my name." Sharon blushed. Her heart raced with anxious anticipation. After all, Brian White was a renowned stunt man, known throughout the world as "the man who knows no fear." He had recently finished a tour of Europe and joined the set three weeks into the shooting of the movie. And now Sharon was actually meeting the great stunt man. She was so excited.
"Well, now, Miss Sharon Stingly. That sure is a pretty name. It's really quite fittin', ain't it? A pretty lady with a pretty name. Hot damn!" Brian White laughed heartily. He seemed very pleased with himself.
But, Sharon thought, Brian White had every right to be pleased with himself. He was world famous. His stunts were classics. He had worked in numerous films during the past twenty years, and, at the age of thirty-eight, he had established quite a name for himself. He was also very handsome. Strong and virile. Sharon could not help herself. She glanced at Brian's crotch and saw a raging hard-on bulging beneath his trousers.
"My, Mr. White, you sure are a big man," she cooed. She licked her lips lasciviously and glared at his bulging crotch.
"Well, thank you, darlin', " he replied with a sly grin which showed his perfect white teeth. "You know what they say, love. The bigger they are, the harder they fall. And damn if I don't think I'm fallin' for you right now."
"You are too kind," Sharon gushed. "You probably say that to all the girls."
"Nope," he said. "Just the beauties." Brian White let out a loud laugh and pulled at his crotch, trying to push down his cock which was sticking straight up inside of his pants.
Sharon could tell that the famous stunt man was a bit uncomfortable in her presence. She was very happy. She had never dreamed that she would have a chance to even meet the great Brian White. And here he was getting a hard-on just talking to her. He liked her. She knew it. And she was quite pleased.
She flashed him a big smile, seductively pushed her hair back with her hands and licked her lips in a sexy gesture.
"Well, Miss Stingly. I'm just about as happy as a June bug in June. And I don't have to do no more work until later this afternoon. So what do you say to our go in' to my dressing room for a drink and a chat?"
"That would be just fine," she answered.
Together, they walked to Brian White's dressing room, on the giant Century Studio lot.
Once inside, Brian White grabbed her and kissed her deeply. She swooned and felt a warm sensation beginning to build in her cunt. Pussy-juice leaked from her cunt and dripped down her creamy thighs.
"Oh, my heavens, Mr. White. I just don't know what to say. I must say, you do work fast, don't you?"
"Well, I didn't get where I am by messin' around, darlin'. Say, call me Brian, okay?"
"Okay . . . Brian." She smiled, licked her lips and pressed her tits into the man's strong chest.
They kissed. Sharon felt her cunt getting hot and wet. She liked this big stud stunt man. He was so strong and powerful. And successful! And rich! And famous! He seemed so different from all of the other Hollywood people she had met. Brian White was a genuinely nice person, she thought.
"Well, little darlin', " Brian said. "Why don't you step over to the sofa and have a seat. Rest your cute little ass awhile. I'd like to show you one of my stunts. Just sit right down and I'll be right back. I gotta go to my closet and get a few props."
"Oh, Brian. You really are wonderful. I can't wait to see you perform. I've seen you on television jumping motorcycles over deep canyons and diving into two feet of water. But I never thought I'd see you in the flesh. And you are going to perform just for me!" she enthused.
"Yes, my dear. I am a sweet old guy, I must admit," he said as he strolled leisurely to his closet, "I am just a little bit wonderful. Ha! Ha!" He broke up laughing again. Sharon thought that she detected a slightly menacing tone in his laughter.
She shuddered. Feelings of fear briefly washed through her body. But she quickly recovered. And her tight cunt seeped pussy-nectar as she thought about how she really turned on the famous Brian White.
Brian reappeared in a moment. He carried a rope. On his head, he wore a Stetson cowboy hat.
"Well, now. I want to get the show on the road, little darlin', " he said in a loud voice which momentarily frightened her. He began to twirl his rope into a lasso. He did some imagine rope tricks.
"My heavens, Brian. You really are talented. I've seen you ride motorcycles and horses, and I've seen you dive and take great falls without getting hurt. But you can also twirl a rope. You really are talented. I-I'm simply astounded." She stared intently at the bulge in his pants. His massive prick seemed to have grown in his pants since last she saw him. Her cunt was hot and tight, and she ached for relief. Her mind filled with lascivious ideas. She thought of how exciting it would be to suck his cock. She thought of how big it must be. After all, Brian White had quite a reputation with women. It was well-known that the famous stunt man had one of the biggest cocks in show business. Whenever he appeared on the Joey Far show, the size of his privates were a major topic of conversation.
"Let me show you how to rope a steer, little darlin', " Brian said.
He whirled his lasso and threw it around Sharon's up-thrust tits. He pulled the noose tight and Sharon found herself bound. The coarse rope was stretched across her ripe, young tits. Her nipples became taut and she ached with feelings of unbridled lust. Her cunt was hot and juicy. Pussy-nectar seeped down her lush thighs. Cunt-juice streamed down her legs in thin rivulets. She did not understand her lewd feelings. And, most important, she wondered what Brian White was planning to do next.
"Well, darlin', I'll tell you what I plan to do next," Brian said in a cold tone of voice. "I'm gonna show you how a real stud takes care of his heifer." His eyes looked glazed over with lust.
Sharon felt a sharp twinge of fear and her mind became totally disoriented. The cold look in Brian's eyes really frightened her. What kind of man was he? she thought.
"What's the matter, darlin'? You look kinda funny. Somethin' buggin' you, sweet-cunt?"
Sharon was too frightened to respond. Brian was acting like a real weirdo, a madman. My god, she thought with sudden astonishment. He even called her "sweet-cunt." How vile and obscene! And yet, even as she thought about how crude Brian was, she could feel her cunt-juice pouring out of her pussy and flowing down her thighs. Her cunt-juice washed over her clit, bathed the insides of her tight, hot pussy, and streamed down her legs. She could even feel cunt-juice dripping all the way down to her knees. As much as she hated to admit it, she was getting very turned on by the crude way Brian was acting. The thought was simply astonishing. She was completely and utterly confused.
"Well now, little darlin'. Don't be worried about a thing. I'm a nice guy, so you don't have a thing to worry about. You look kinda scared, but you got nothin' to worry about, believe me," he said coldly as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his big thick prick.
"Oh, my god," Sharon said in response. "Y-your cock! It's the biggest cock I've ever seen in my entire life! How in the word can you ever use it. Your prick would split the average woman in half!" Sharon was simply stunned at the sight of Brian's amazingly long prick. She was not exaggerating. She had seen plenty of pricks in her time, especially since she got involved in the movie business. But she had never seen a cock the size of Brian's enormous prick. And his balls! They hung so far down that they almost seemed to reach his knees. This was one well-hung stud, she thought. Now she really felt hot and horny. It would be a real challenge to attempt fucking Brian White. But she honestly felt that her tight little pussy was simply too tender and small to fit around his huge prick.
"Well, now, little darlin', " Brian said. "You gotta understand that I do have quite a reputation as a stud. Hell, bitch. You've read and heard about me. Hot damn! Every time I go on the fuckin' Joey Far show, they make jokes about the size of my unit. Ha, ha, ha, ha. I'm gonna get you, darlin'. I'm gonna fuck you silly, you little star-gazin' bitch. Get ready 'cause here comes big, bad Brian White, the man who ain't afraid of nothin'. "
With that, he leapt forward and grabbed Sharon's firm tits. He pinched her nipples cruelly. Then he sucked them very hard. He was breathing deeply. Sharon was too scared to say a word.
His hands seemed to be in several places at once.
He sure as hell did not waste any time, Sharon thought, as his rough, gnarly fingers probed deep inside of her cuntal sheath. He tweaked her tender clit, and waves of passion enveloped her, sending her into a state of wild and wanton ecstasy. He was rough, she thought, but he was definitely a sexy hunk of man. A real go-getter.
"Goddamn, bitch!" he exclaimed in a rough voice. "You are one hot little wench, ain't ya?" He paused for a second, and then he slapped her hard across the mouth. "Goddamned stupid cunt. You are really gettin' me mad." He slapped her until her cheeks were flushed red with shame, and fear, and indignation.
"Please don't beat me!" she screamed loudly. "I-I'll do whatever you want. Please, believe me!" she pleaded in a weak, frightened voice.
"Okay, little darlin'. You just put your sweet young ass up in the air so I can give you a few love taps. Then maybe I'll take pity on you and give you a real good fucking. I think that's what you really need. Ain't that right, sweet-cunt?"
"Y-yes, that's right," Sharon stammered.
She thrust her taut ass-cheeks in the air, and the lasso which bound her firm tits bit into her tender nipples. She winced in pain as he smacked her ass hard.
"Ohhhhh, god! Please, stop," she screamed. "The pain. It's more than I can bear. Please, stop!"
He pulled her roughly to the floor and spread her legs far apart. Then he plunged three of his gnarly fingers deep into her tight, hot pussy. His fingers stretched her cuntal channel to the breaking point, and his thumb flipped across her clit, making her shudder with sexual excitement.
"How do ya like that, sweet-cunt?" he inquired mockingly. "How do ya like gettin' finger-fucked in your tight little cunt by Brian White, the world-renowned stunt man with the biggest prick in the world? You love it, don't you?"
"Y-yes, I do," she quickly replied. "I do love it! I really do!" And, much as she despised herself for enjoying the man's crude way of taking her, she really did love it. He was a brutal stud, but somehow she was turned on in a big way by his fingers sluicing in and out of her hot cunt. Her pussy was white-hot, and her cunt-juice lubricated her pussy-walls.
All of a sudden, Brian spun her around and before she knew it, his giant prick had entered her cunt. Her pussy-walls were seething with cunt-juice, and sensuous feelings of lustful abandon wracked her brain.
Brian was fucking her with his huge, hard cock. His prick rammed into the hot depths of her pussy, causing her to moan with ecstatic emotion.
"Ohhhhh, yes," she wailed. "Your prick is so wonderful. I love your cock. You are such a fantastic lover, Brian!" she exclaimed.
"Unnnggghhhhhh!" he grunted as he thrust his rock-hard cock into the seething depths of her hot and wet pussy. Brian White was too hot to say anything. He simply did what came naturally. Brian had fucked hundreds of hot cunts in his lifetime. But, it seemed as though Sharon's pussy was the hottest, tightest cunt in the entire world. He was ecstatic.
"Oh, baby," Sharon moaned. "It feels so damned good! Your cock feels so fucking good inside of my little pussy. Your prick is so big and wonderful. My god! No wonder everyone in Hollywood talks about your enormous unit! You are simply astounding!" she cried.
"Well, little darlin', I must admit that that is true. But, dammit!" he grunted. "I also have to admit that you have one helluva tight hot cunt. And I just love fuckin' your young pussy, sweet-cunt!" he hissed. Brian was breathing deeply.
Sharon was in sexual bliss. Her pussy-walls were being reamed in and out of her tight cunt. He rammed his cock to the hilt in her pussy. His cock was so big that she simply could not believe it. At times, she felt pain as his giant prick stretched her pussy-walls to the limit and pressed deep into her belly. But, mostly, she felt an intensely wonderful feeling of delight and ecstasy. Brian was a great lover, she thought.
"Good god, Brian!" she wailed. "Your cock is hurting me. My little pussy is simply not big enough to take all of your giant cock, dearest. You are fucking me so damned hard. I don't know if I can take much more. My lord in heaven, but your prick is big and hard. Your cock is so lovely and wonderful and exciting and masculine. You are the man I've always wanted, Brian. I think . . . I think I Move you, Brian. Honest to god! I think I love you. In fact . . . I know I l-love you," she stammered. She had never dreamed that a man could please her so much.
"I'm cumming!" Brian snorted. "I-I simply. . . can't hold it back much longer, darlin'! " he grunted.
"Oh, yes, darling," she answered. "Go ahead, I'm right behind you. My tight little cunt is so hot and horny. I can't hold it back much longer either, sweetheart. Go ahead and cum, my love!" she enthused. "I'll be right behind you, for now and forever."
"Ahhhhhhh!" he grunted as he came. His jism filled her hot pussy. She felt her overworked cunt-muscles tighten to milk his cock. She tightened and then loosened her pussy-muscles to milk his prick of all of his cum-juice. Her cunt filled to overflowing with Brian's cum. His thick white jism flowed down her creamy white thighs.
"Aaiiiiieeeee!" she screamed as her intense orgasm wracked her entire body and sent shivers of sexual ecstasy running from her cunt and into her befuddled brain. "I-I'm cumming," she wailed as her orgasm hit her like a hammer. Her mind was lost in the winds of her emotion.
Her eyes filled with tears, and she cried tears of happiness. Never before had she been so sexually fulfilled. Brian White had done it. He had taken her beyond the realms of mere sex. He had taken her into a brand new world of sexual delight.
"I love you, Sharon," he whispered in her ear. "I have never loved a woman before," he said. "But I love you. I loved you from the very moment I laid eyes on you. I love you. Please, believe me," he pleaded.
"I love you more," Sharon replied as a deep, warm sleep engulfed her.