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12-18-2007, 12:50 AM
The continuing adventures of Cindy Crawford - model, actress, mother, and head of a celebrity bordello. Usual disclaimers apply.
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"Wow," Jules Asner said to Cindy Crawford on her chat show (Jules's, not Cindy's), "here you are, the head of the world's first celebrity bordello that's become the place to be for everyone visiting Hollywood! It's like you've gotten everyone signed up..."
"Thanks, but not yet," Cindy smiled back. "A lot of them said no, but we've got a lot of women on our books. In fact, I'm going to sign up the newest one tonight. Wanna come?"
Jules thought about it for about half a second before nodding.
* * * * * * * * * *
Brooke Burke let out a sigh of relief as her shoot ended. Not that she didn't love doing them; she had a good rapport with the camera and the shooter holding it. It was just that it really was harder than people thought it was - hot lights, tight schedules, hair, makeup, the lot.
In the wings, Cindy Crawford and Jules Asner watched and waited as Brooke bid them all thanks and farewell, and strolled towards them. "Jules!" Brooke beamed as she embraced her friend and colleague. "Cindy told me she might bring someone along, but I didn't think it was going to be you!"
"Never do this with only strangers," Cindy asserted. "Do you wanna rest a bit before we start, or..."
"No time like the present," Brooke replied. "Where's the test site?"
* * * * * * * * * *
The test site was a stadium after a big game. Cindy liked to recruit women for Cindy, Inc. by seeing if they were up for doing it at any time and at any place; her own favourite was when she had been driving with Sela Ward, and a police officer had pulled Sela over for speeding (Cindy was hiding in the back, monitoring the proceedings). The officer in question had suggested that they might get off if they did a "Bad Lieutenant"; Sela had eagerly complied, displaying her buns to the officer and doing a simulation of fellatio. In fact, she had gone one better and actually done the deed.
"And now the woman's at my place more again than once," Cindy finished, as she and Jules watched Brooke flirting with the sports fan she'd chosen. "But that's off the record."
"Okay," Jules moaned as Brooke and a very friendly-looking guy strolled over to his car. "Everything's going to plan, huh?"
"Yep - come on, Jules..." and Cindy got out of their car and started to follow.
"You're not going to WATCH, are you?" Jules asked.
"Call it protecting my investment."
Jules couldn't argue with that logic. The two women crept up to the car and took a peek inside.
Brooke was kissing the lad over and over, while she moved her hands back and forth along his aching rod. The left hand gently stroked the shaft and carefully rubbed his cut head, while the right fondled his engorged balls. The guy was trying hard to keep from touching her - he had told her he only had enough for a handjob, but kind-hearted Miss Burke was throwing in the kisses for free.
"Oh... ohhh... OHHHH...." he gasped as Brooke started to make his prick give up its load.
"Better not make a mess," Brooke told him as she dipped her lovely head into his lap and pulled her hands away. She was soon sucking away on the customer - but her fingers had been so good that it was just seconds before the guy gave in, letting the come flow into Brooke's wet mouth. But she continued to suck on him for a minute or so, as he gasped in relief.
"This is my first time, so consider that a bonus," Brooke told him as she kissed his balls.
"When... can I go further with you?" the guy asked.
Brooke then noticed Jules grinning and giving the "OK" sign, and Cindy giving her the thumbs-up with both thumbs.
"Give me your number," she told him. "I'm sure we can work something out."
* * * * * * * * * *
Back at Cindy, Inc. a week later, Brooke Burke was on her knees. Not begging for mercy, but because the guy in question was behind her, giving her breasts an energetic rubbing while thrusting in and out of her willing box. Brooke was in turn fellating the guy's companion, who was grabbing the sides of the bed he was lying on, yelling Brooke's name to the heavens.
The man started to paddle her wagging behind while he pumped, to the delight of Jules, who was watching from the two-way mirror.
"You know, you could join us," Cindy suggested. "You wouldn't be able to do any reports or anything because you'd be on staff, but..."
"Would I have to..." Jules started, before she saw where Cindy was looking. Jules had her right hand deep inside her pants; she was abusing herself watching Brooke and her customers.
"No need," Cindy assured her. "Shall we?"
The fellow on the bed could feel himself about to come inside Brooke's mouth... nothing could stop him from roaring his happiness. Except for a pink and hot pussy alighting onto his face.
"It's Brooke's first night here," Cindy, the owner of said genitalia, told the startled man. "First nights are always special."
He could only mumble with approval as he slurped away at Cindy's goodies. Jules, meanwhile, enjoyed seeing the other guy pull out of Brooke just before he came; Brooke's bronzed buns soon had familiar white splotches over them. Quickly she dropped and began to eat it off her; Brooke was unaware as yet that her colleague was licking her ass. But when she felt two tongues in action (Jules was eating the come while the guy was working her crack) she turned around.
Her eyes widened to see what was going on, but rather than stop she beckoned her other guy, who was now engaged in fondling and kissing Cindy, to come down and get closer. This he did, with Cindy following.
"Welcome aboard, Brooke!" Cindy grinned as she sank her teeth into the man's left nipple, leaving a small souvenir of his night.
"Glad to be here!" Brooke said, hungrily kissing the guy on the lips.
With Cindy Crawford on one side and Brooke Burke on the other, the man thought it made three of them.
* * * * * * * * * *
Although Cindy enjoyed breaking in new recruits, she had to take some time off occasionally, especially since she was now a mother of two. Even if you're not a famous supermodel, that can cause problems.
Elana, her regular and favoured 'sitter, had a family emergency and couldn't come over that night to watch over Presley and Kaia. Cindy couldn't even take the kids to dinner with her and Rande on account of several restaurants saying "No way" to the concept of breast-feeding.
The only reason Cindy wasn't biting off her hands in rage was that Elana had fixed her up with a last-minute substitute called Stacy, and she'd assured Cindy the sub would be here at 7pm. True enough, the doorbell went off at exactly 7.
"Hi, Stacy!" Cindy beamed with relief as she answered it. "Now that's what I call..." but her voice tailed off.
"How'd you know my name?" HE asked cheerily.
* * * * * * * * * *
"Wow," Jules Asner said to Cindy Crawford on her chat show (Jules's, not Cindy's), "here you are, the head of the world's first celebrity bordello that's become the place to be for everyone visiting Hollywood! It's like you've gotten everyone signed up..."
"Thanks, but not yet," Cindy smiled back. "A lot of them said no, but we've got a lot of women on our books. In fact, I'm going to sign up the newest one tonight. Wanna come?"
Jules thought about it for about half a second before nodding.
* * * * * * * * * *
Brooke Burke let out a sigh of relief as her shoot ended. Not that she didn't love doing them; she had a good rapport with the camera and the shooter holding it. It was just that it really was harder than people thought it was - hot lights, tight schedules, hair, makeup, the lot.
In the wings, Cindy Crawford and Jules Asner watched and waited as Brooke bid them all thanks and farewell, and strolled towards them. "Jules!" Brooke beamed as she embraced her friend and colleague. "Cindy told me she might bring someone along, but I didn't think it was going to be you!"
"Never do this with only strangers," Cindy asserted. "Do you wanna rest a bit before we start, or..."
"No time like the present," Brooke replied. "Where's the test site?"
* * * * * * * * * *
The test site was a stadium after a big game. Cindy liked to recruit women for Cindy, Inc. by seeing if they were up for doing it at any time and at any place; her own favourite was when she had been driving with Sela Ward, and a police officer had pulled Sela over for speeding (Cindy was hiding in the back, monitoring the proceedings). The officer in question had suggested that they might get off if they did a "Bad Lieutenant"; Sela had eagerly complied, displaying her buns to the officer and doing a simulation of fellatio. In fact, she had gone one better and actually done the deed.
"And now the woman's at my place more again than once," Cindy finished, as she and Jules watched Brooke flirting with the sports fan she'd chosen. "But that's off the record."
"Okay," Jules moaned as Brooke and a very friendly-looking guy strolled over to his car. "Everything's going to plan, huh?"
"Yep - come on, Jules..." and Cindy got out of their car and started to follow.
"You're not going to WATCH, are you?" Jules asked.
"Call it protecting my investment."
Jules couldn't argue with that logic. The two women crept up to the car and took a peek inside.
Brooke was kissing the lad over and over, while she moved her hands back and forth along his aching rod. The left hand gently stroked the shaft and carefully rubbed his cut head, while the right fondled his engorged balls. The guy was trying hard to keep from touching her - he had told her he only had enough for a handjob, but kind-hearted Miss Burke was throwing in the kisses for free.
"Oh... ohhh... OHHHH...." he gasped as Brooke started to make his prick give up its load.
"Better not make a mess," Brooke told him as she dipped her lovely head into his lap and pulled her hands away. She was soon sucking away on the customer - but her fingers had been so good that it was just seconds before the guy gave in, letting the come flow into Brooke's wet mouth. But she continued to suck on him for a minute or so, as he gasped in relief.
"This is my first time, so consider that a bonus," Brooke told him as she kissed his balls.
"When... can I go further with you?" the guy asked.
Brooke then noticed Jules grinning and giving the "OK" sign, and Cindy giving her the thumbs-up with both thumbs.
"Give me your number," she told him. "I'm sure we can work something out."
* * * * * * * * * *
Back at Cindy, Inc. a week later, Brooke Burke was on her knees. Not begging for mercy, but because the guy in question was behind her, giving her breasts an energetic rubbing while thrusting in and out of her willing box. Brooke was in turn fellating the guy's companion, who was grabbing the sides of the bed he was lying on, yelling Brooke's name to the heavens.
The man started to paddle her wagging behind while he pumped, to the delight of Jules, who was watching from the two-way mirror.
"You know, you could join us," Cindy suggested. "You wouldn't be able to do any reports or anything because you'd be on staff, but..."
"Would I have to..." Jules started, before she saw where Cindy was looking. Jules had her right hand deep inside her pants; she was abusing herself watching Brooke and her customers.
"No need," Cindy assured her. "Shall we?"
The fellow on the bed could feel himself about to come inside Brooke's mouth... nothing could stop him from roaring his happiness. Except for a pink and hot pussy alighting onto his face.
"It's Brooke's first night here," Cindy, the owner of said genitalia, told the startled man. "First nights are always special."
He could only mumble with approval as he slurped away at Cindy's goodies. Jules, meanwhile, enjoyed seeing the other guy pull out of Brooke just before he came; Brooke's bronzed buns soon had familiar white splotches over them. Quickly she dropped and began to eat it off her; Brooke was unaware as yet that her colleague was licking her ass. But when she felt two tongues in action (Jules was eating the come while the guy was working her crack) she turned around.
Her eyes widened to see what was going on, but rather than stop she beckoned her other guy, who was now engaged in fondling and kissing Cindy, to come down and get closer. This he did, with Cindy following.
"Welcome aboard, Brooke!" Cindy grinned as she sank her teeth into the man's left nipple, leaving a small souvenir of his night.
"Glad to be here!" Brooke said, hungrily kissing the guy on the lips.
With Cindy Crawford on one side and Brooke Burke on the other, the man thought it made three of them.
* * * * * * * * * *
Although Cindy enjoyed breaking in new recruits, she had to take some time off occasionally, especially since she was now a mother of two. Even if you're not a famous supermodel, that can cause problems.
Elana, her regular and favoured 'sitter, had a family emergency and couldn't come over that night to watch over Presley and Kaia. Cindy couldn't even take the kids to dinner with her and Rande on account of several restaurants saying "No way" to the concept of breast-feeding.
The only reason Cindy wasn't biting off her hands in rage was that Elana had fixed her up with a last-minute substitute called Stacy, and she'd assured Cindy the sub would be here at 7pm. True enough, the doorbell went off at exactly 7.
"Hi, Stacy!" Cindy beamed with relief as she answered it. "Now that's what I call..." but her voice tailed off.
"How'd you know my name?" HE asked cheerily.