Jake had watched the video a dozen times before. He took a lot of pride in the fact that even after shooting a large load of cum his cock was still rigid and ready for more fucking. He laughed once again at seeing Lisa-Ann have to stroke and lick and suck Timmy’s limp cock back to life before she led him to her bed and backed-up her sweet, plump ass to him. Jake again dreamed of being in the young actor’s shoes, standing naked with his stiff cock throbbing and ready just inches from Lisa-Ann’s pink, wet cunt and full, round ass. Just as he had every other time he had watched the video, Jake rolled his eyes when Timmy only chose to fuck Lisa-Ann’s pussy and not her tight, hungry asshole. Jake was certain he would never pass-up such a golden opportunity if it ever came his way.
Timmy anally fuck the incredibly sexy and gorgeous Lisa-Ann several times during the long video. The many sex scenes presented the well-hung young man with opportunities to thoroughly fuck her in amazing sexual positions. Like the scene where he bent her over a loveseat and yanked her yoga pants down and off her legs then dropped his gym shorts so they wouldn’t be in the way as he fed his long, thick monster meat down deep into her very wet cunt.
“Ahhhhhhh!” Lisa-Ann screamed as Timmy fucked her like a wild stallion. “Fuck me! Fuck me good, before your father gets home!” she screamed and begged him just moments before his father pulled into the driveway outside after a long, hard day at work.
“There’s that full, round, jiggling ass again,” Jake thought. “I can’t believe the director didn’t demand that Timmy fuck that incredible ass with every centimeter of his enormous, thick cock. What a waste of videotape!” Jake said out loud.
Jake had seen enough. He turned the TV off and rolled over thinking he should have become a porn star instead of joining the Air Force. His cock was big enough and he knew how to use it. It made him laugh to think about fucking porn stars for a living and making more than enough money to pay his way through college.
“Who needs the G.I. Bill anyway?” he asked himself with a chuckle. “Showing young men how to fuck nymphomaniacs would have been a far greater service to the country than the four years I just gave Uncle Sam.”.
It was only 9:00 p.m. Jake still had 10 hours before he had to catch his flight to New York … and he was wide awake. As he lay on his back and stared at the ceiling, visions of Lisa-Ann’s huge, firm tits and perfect full ass jiggled through his mind. Her 5’9” body was perfect for every sexy outfit he’d ever seen her wear in the dozen or so videos she starred in. Her famous tits were 44EEs. Her waist (according to her publicity) was just 24 inches and her broad hips were said to be 40 inches. It made Jake’s mouth water to think of her.
“Hey, wait just a minute!” his mind shouted to him. “This is a great chance to put that pendent to a real test!”
Jake jumped out of bed and dashed across the room to the closet where he’d hung his clothes. It only took him a moment to fish the pendent out of a pocket. He laughed again at the sight of the miniature banana-looking gold penis and scrotum as he settled back down on the bed and clenched the pendent in his hand. Then he pushed everything else out of his mind and focused totally on the image of Lisa-Ann and how much he would love to fuck every hole she had. He became very excited when he felt the pendent begin to get warm in his hand.
“It’s working!” he whispered excitedly as he felt his cock harden. “Holy shit, it’s working!”
Jake could hardly stand the next few minutes of waiting. His heart pounded in his chest and he couldn’t control his rapid breathing. His cock began to throb under his robe and he slowly stroked it with his free hand. It wasn’t necessary. The thought of Lisa-Ann entering his room with nothing but hours and hours to thoroughly fuck her made his cock grow longer and thicker than ever before. It grew so much it was uncomfortable with nowhere to stick it for relief. So there he was, hard as a 2 x 4 and all alone.
Over the next several minutes Jake began to doubt Lisa-Ann would show up. He dropped his head and rubbed the back of his neck and silently asked himself how he could have ever believed the tiny pendent was magical. He tossed it onto the table beside his bed and began allowing for the possibility that Lisa-Ann was never going to show up anywhere for him … let along there in the middle of a secure Air Force base in Germany. She lived in Los Angeles … thousands of miles away! He began to feel stupid for thinking for even a second that she just might waltz into his room, ready as ever to fuck like a porn star.
But then Jake decided to go for broke and picked the pendent back up. He grabbed the TV remote and punched the Start button on his DVD player. As the movie restarted, he clenched the pendent tightly in his hand and focused intently on the image of Lisa-Ann naked and gleaming in the shower. By the time she stepped out of the shower and looked for her towel, the pendent was growing very warm in Jake’s hand.
He tried to keep his excitement under control this time. He muted the TV and watched Lisa-Ann’s amazing body in silence while he waited for some sound that would mean she was headed to his room. About five minutes later Jake heard the faint sound of distant footsteps outside his door. At first, he thought he might be imagining things … that the pendent and the movie had him so aroused his mind was playing tricks on him. After all, hoping Lisa-Ann would actually show-up was just plain foolish in the real world. Believing that could happen was just as foolish as believing the tiny gold pendant had the power to make it happen. That’s when the sound of footsteps grew louder and unmistakable. It was the sound of spike heels coming his way.
Chapter Three
“Damn! Could it really be her?!” he gasped and slowly opened his clenched fist to take another look at the pendent.
The tiny artifact got warmer as the footsteps in the hallway outside his door got louder. Then someone knocked softly on his door. Jake sprang from the bed and swung the door open expecting to confirm that Lisa-Ann could not be the one knocking. It took Jake longer than he would have guessed to recognize her. But there she was! She didn’t look at all like a porn star standing there in a long, rumpled trench coat with her long, luxurious red hair hidden beneath a simple scarf. She hid her beautiful face behind huge, dark sunglasses.
The bulky, rumpled coat did an excellent job of obscuring her amazing 44EE tits. But they were happily hard to miss when she stepped in close to Jake and the coat fell open when she wrapped her flawless arms around him. He was thrilled and instantly became aroused when her magnificent full, heavy mounds came into contact with his chest. Jake was overwhelmed when the world-famous porn star hugged him tight and gave him a long, deep French kiss. Her wanton, probing tongue made it clear she was there to get fucked, and she expected him to do it.
Her rock-hard nipples poked into his chest and made it wonderfully clear she was braless.
Jake briefly took half a step back to take in the sight of her big, round tits shifting under the thin pink camisole she wore. He loved the way her stiff nipples appeared ready to punch through the flimsy material. He also loved the fact that only a snug pair of sexy black tights covered her ass, pussy and legs. A pair of fire engine red “fuck me” spike heels completed her outfit. As they kissed with increasing passion, Lisa-Ann let her shoulders sag just enough to signal Jake to help her slip out of her overcoat. It fell in a heap around her feet and Jake cupped her legendary ass cheeks in his hands and pulled her even tighter against him.
“Mmmmmm,” she moaned into his open mouth. “Do you like my ass, baby? Is it firm enough for you?”
The look in Lisa=Ann’s eyes as she asked the questions made it clear she knew the answers.
“It’s big,” she chuckled. “Do you like a big, round, firm ass?”
“I love your ass, honey!” Jake proclaimed in soft voice. “I’ve dreamt of holding you close like this for years,” he said as he squeezed a wonderfully firm cheek in each hand.
His loved feeling his raging hard-on get longer and thicker as he hefted her ass cheeks and they jiggled perfectly in his hands. He gently parted her ass cheeks and raked an experienced thumb along her ass crack to confirm that she hadn’t worn so much as even a tiny thong under the tights. Then he deftly slid his hands into the waistband of the tights and began readying her to be fucked like the porn star she was. He used the fingers of one hand to tease the beautiful tiny bridge of skin between the crack of her ass and her pussy. Then inserted the four fingers on his other hand deep into her sopping wet cunt and began slowly sawing them in and out of her.
“Damn, your hands feel wonderful, baby,” she moaned into his neck as she nibbled at it.
Jake then skillfully drew her tights down over her amazing full ass and shapely legs and helped her free her feet from them. The tights joined her heels nearby and Jake gently raked his manicured nails along the backs of Lisa-Ann’s statuesque thighs from the backs of her knees to her sexy, plump ass cheeks.
“Ohhhhhhhhh, honey, you’re driving me crazy!” she cooed as her body began to shiver.
Aroused beyond anything he’d ever felt before, Jake expertly massaged Lisa-Ann’s ass. Next, he moved his hands to her waist and gently bent her forward until her elbows rested on his mattress. She instinctively spread her legs and rose up on her toes as Jake moved-in close behind her and buried his face deep between her ass cheeks.