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11-01-2007, 03:52 PM
A Russian Lesson in Business
Celeb: Anna Kournikova
Content: M/F cons oral
By The Real Deal Unsworth
It was 11.30pm when Anna Kournikova appeared from the boardroom. She had been in Manhattan all week, trying to settle a new deal with Adidas for her court-wear sponsorships. She had known for months that this trip was due, but despite the proir knowledge, and the fact that she had just become $70m richer, she was in one hell of a bad mood. Her agent, Estelle, had ditched her part through the meeting on 'health grounds'. "Health!" Anna muttered, not pleased at the fact that she had to actually listen during the meeting, rather than just sit back and flirt with the execs, as per usual. Anyway, she consoled herself, it was over now as she stepped in to the elevator on floor 95. In no time, she was whisked to the ground floor. As she stepped from the elevator she tossed her cigarette stub on the shiny elevator floor, just before the doors slided shut.
She made her way to the entrance of the building, to await the arrival of her escort who would be driving her to JFK. Soon she would be flying back to Miami. This cheered Anna up somewhat, and as Fletch, the escort, wasn't due for 10 minutes, she payed a quick trip to the ladies room. When she returned to the foyer, the lights seemed a lot dimmer. She dismissed it as her imagination, and made way to the huge doors at the front of the lobby. To her surprise, they would not open. She tried and tried, but they wouldn't budge. As she was about to kick out in frustration, she heard a male voice behind her.
"Hey, did you not hear the fire alarm?"
She turned, to see a tall man, armed with a flashlight, pointed right into her eyes.
"Drop the light, dumbass!"
Anna retorted in her broken English accent.
"Look lady, you should have been outta here by now, some jackass has tossed a lit cigarette on the floor of an elevator and set all the alarms off."
Anna now decided to play along, feeling somewhat embarassed as she realise that she had caused all this.
"Okay, sorry, I should have left, but I was just cleaning myself up in the washroom."
Anna reasoned.
"Well, guess you should be okay for now. Ive put the fire out, but the bad news is that we have to stay here until the automatic safety system resets and the doors are opened."
Great, thought Anna. Still, it could be worse, outside the heavens had opened and Fletch would be getting soaked. Anna felt compelled to introduce herself.
"Hi, Im Anna."
"I kinda guessed that already!" Replied the doorman, rather jokingly. "Its not often that we get a sports star of your beauty in these offices. Normally its big guys with teeth missing from the NFL or NHL!"
"I can imagine." Anna grinned, trying desperately not to blush. This guy was so obvious, yet she found herself attracted to him.
"So whats you name then?"
"Im Pete. The security guy, and the guy thats about to get you a coffee. Follow me."
Anna hurried to catch up with Pete, who was already walking off accross the lobby to a door along the far wall. She followed him inside. They were in a small room, with a couch and a desk with about 8 tv monitors on. She figured this was the main security room for the building.
"Black and strong?" Came the remark from Pete.
"Im sorry, what do you mean?" Asked Anna.
"How do you like your coffee?" chuckled Pete.
"Oh! Sweet and creamy please!" Came Annas reply.
She knew she shouldnt be lowering herself to Pete's seedy level, but she just couldnt help it. As Pete turned around from the machine clutching the coffees, Anna planted a tender kiss on his lips.
"What the...?"
"Just shut up Pete, let Anna teach you some Russian."
Anna unbuttoned his shirt and continued to kiss Pete, at a frantic pace. She was cleary an experienced lover as her kissing had Pete aroused in no time. Suddenly, Pete grabbed Anna and threw her onto the couch. He pinned her down, and began to handle her breasts through her black blouse.
"Oh Pete!" Gasped Anna.
Pete slipped off his shirt and pants, and pulled Annas blouse over her head. She had the most amazing chest. Her black bra covered her nipples, but her upper breasts were so firm and tanned. Pete moved his hands in circles over Annas bra, clearly turning her on. Without warning, Pete reached down and ripped off Annas jogging trousers in one swoop, revealing black silk panties. With his legs, Pete forced Anna against the couch, and spread her thighs. He couldnt believe his luck. He was lying on top of Anna Kournikova, spreading her warm soft legs. He could smell the aroma of an aroused pussy, which made him almost shoot his load straight away. Anna was now bucking up and down against his rock hard cock, pretending to be screwed. She was really desperate for sex.
"Come on Pete! Nail me! Nail me now!"
"Not yet Anna!" Teased Pete.
Anna got up from the couch, really annoyed with Pete. She couldnt help but notice how excited he was. Anna eyed the bulge in Petes boxers hungrily.
"Mmm, that looks good I hope it tastes as good as it looks."
She dropped to her knees pushing Pete down onto the couch and pulling his boxers off. Petes 8" cock sprang out. Anna grabbed it and began to jerk it to full hardness. Her hand was soft and the handjob was slow and was the best he'd ever encountered. Suddenly the handjob stopped and she took the head of Petes cock into her mouth. She began to suck slowly licking the tip as it passed between her hot lips. Slowly she began to move down the shaft taking more and more of Petes cock into her mouth; her tongue snaking round the shaft all the way. She looked up into Petes eyes when she got 6" into her mouth, the most any girl had managed then lurched forward taking the rest into her mouth and sucking like a vacuum keeping her eyes locked on mine.
"I'm gonna cum," Pete yelled.
Anna increased her sucking and moved back to the head and began to jerk him off into her mouth. This was incredible, she was even better at cock sucking than she was at tennis. Pete began to cum but Anna kept jerking and sucking swallowing it all down.
She stood up peeling her underwear off, her tits were bigger than the media suggested with erect pink nipples. Her pussy, which was by now drenched, was neatly trimmed showing she was a natural blonde. She handed Pete her bra and panties,
"This should be a good souvenir," She smiled,
"Now give me something to remember... fuck me hard and make me cum."
She backed up against the wall. Pete swaggered over to her and began to slowly push the head of his cock into her pussy. Damn this girl was tight even with all the lubrication off her pussy juices. Anna began to moan as he slowly began to move in and out of her. He lifted her up against the wall and she wrapped her long legs around Petes waist. He began to thrust in and out of her harder.
"That's it... oh god... fuck me harder... harder." She screamed.
He followed her instructions to the letter and also began to suck on her nipples feeling them harden in his mouth. Her cunt was now adjusted to Petes cock so he was able to slam in and out at full force as she ground her hips into Petes and he squeezed her ass. This was enough to send her to a screaming orgasm.
"Fuck yes, Oh gawd, I've never been fucked...ugh...so hard. Fuck, I'm...cumming... harder...harder...ugh...yes...yes...YES!"
She was screaming so loud anyone within a 5 mile radius would be able to hear. Her pussy was squeezing Petes cock like a vice grip as she began to buck her hips and the orgasm subsided.
In no time at all Anna was ready to go again, and dragged Pete into a boardroom on the first floor. She got on all fours on a long able, and began to beg.
"Oh please, do me doggy style, I've been a very bad girl and deserve to be punished, I'm such a slutty girl, I can't go an hour without sneaking off to finger myself, fuck me hard like the whore I am."
She cried out completely lost and desperate for a fucking.
This was enough for Pete so he slid all the way into her and slowly began to thrust in and out; Anna quickly picked up the rhythm and began to slam her ass back in time with his forward thrusts. Pete reached round with his left hand and began to rub her throbbing clit causing the blonde slut's moans to get louder and louder. Then he smacked her ass with his right hand as he picked up the pace of her thrusts.
"Oh yes that was good do it again...please...I'm such a bad little girl." Anna screamed.
Pete continued his triple onslaught of thrusting, smacking and rubbing. Annas pussy was so tight it was incredible and it was difficult to slide in and out with any great force. However he continued to slam in as hard as he could manage and it wasn't long before Anna came again.
"Fucking hell, gawd, fuck me, I'm cumming again...ugh...yes...fu...ck...oh... yes...YES...YES!!" she screamed as she grabbed his left hand and tried to prevent him from breaking contact with her clit but she was too tired and so Pete reached up and began to massage her firm tits with his hands as her orgasm continued. Her cunt tightened around his cock and I came, shooting straight up her.
They both slumped back onto the table exhausted. Pete slowly got up and got dressed. Just as he left he turned back, Anna was still slumped on the bench.
"Thanks for the great fuck we'll have to do it again sometime." He told her.
"Not likely asshole." Anna responded.
Pete wasn't bothered though, he now had their sexy encounter video taped on the security cameras for future enjoyment. He left Anna to get on with her life in Miami, safe in the knowledge that he had nailed the Russian bitch, good style.
The End
Celeb: Anna Kournikova
Content: M/F cons oral
By The Real Deal Unsworth
It was 11.30pm when Anna Kournikova appeared from the boardroom. She had been in Manhattan all week, trying to settle a new deal with Adidas for her court-wear sponsorships. She had known for months that this trip was due, but despite the proir knowledge, and the fact that she had just become $70m richer, she was in one hell of a bad mood. Her agent, Estelle, had ditched her part through the meeting on 'health grounds'. "Health!" Anna muttered, not pleased at the fact that she had to actually listen during the meeting, rather than just sit back and flirt with the execs, as per usual. Anyway, she consoled herself, it was over now as she stepped in to the elevator on floor 95. In no time, she was whisked to the ground floor. As she stepped from the elevator she tossed her cigarette stub on the shiny elevator floor, just before the doors slided shut.
She made her way to the entrance of the building, to await the arrival of her escort who would be driving her to JFK. Soon she would be flying back to Miami. This cheered Anna up somewhat, and as Fletch, the escort, wasn't due for 10 minutes, she payed a quick trip to the ladies room. When she returned to the foyer, the lights seemed a lot dimmer. She dismissed it as her imagination, and made way to the huge doors at the front of the lobby. To her surprise, they would not open. She tried and tried, but they wouldn't budge. As she was about to kick out in frustration, she heard a male voice behind her.
"Hey, did you not hear the fire alarm?"
She turned, to see a tall man, armed with a flashlight, pointed right into her eyes.
"Drop the light, dumbass!"
Anna retorted in her broken English accent.
"Look lady, you should have been outta here by now, some jackass has tossed a lit cigarette on the floor of an elevator and set all the alarms off."
Anna now decided to play along, feeling somewhat embarassed as she realise that she had caused all this.
"Okay, sorry, I should have left, but I was just cleaning myself up in the washroom."
Anna reasoned.
"Well, guess you should be okay for now. Ive put the fire out, but the bad news is that we have to stay here until the automatic safety system resets and the doors are opened."
Great, thought Anna. Still, it could be worse, outside the heavens had opened and Fletch would be getting soaked. Anna felt compelled to introduce herself.
"Hi, Im Anna."
"I kinda guessed that already!" Replied the doorman, rather jokingly. "Its not often that we get a sports star of your beauty in these offices. Normally its big guys with teeth missing from the NFL or NHL!"
"I can imagine." Anna grinned, trying desperately not to blush. This guy was so obvious, yet she found herself attracted to him.
"So whats you name then?"
"Im Pete. The security guy, and the guy thats about to get you a coffee. Follow me."
Anna hurried to catch up with Pete, who was already walking off accross the lobby to a door along the far wall. She followed him inside. They were in a small room, with a couch and a desk with about 8 tv monitors on. She figured this was the main security room for the building.
"Black and strong?" Came the remark from Pete.
"Im sorry, what do you mean?" Asked Anna.
"How do you like your coffee?" chuckled Pete.
"Oh! Sweet and creamy please!" Came Annas reply.
She knew she shouldnt be lowering herself to Pete's seedy level, but she just couldnt help it. As Pete turned around from the machine clutching the coffees, Anna planted a tender kiss on his lips.
"What the...?"
"Just shut up Pete, let Anna teach you some Russian."
Anna unbuttoned his shirt and continued to kiss Pete, at a frantic pace. She was cleary an experienced lover as her kissing had Pete aroused in no time. Suddenly, Pete grabbed Anna and threw her onto the couch. He pinned her down, and began to handle her breasts through her black blouse.
"Oh Pete!" Gasped Anna.
Pete slipped off his shirt and pants, and pulled Annas blouse over her head. She had the most amazing chest. Her black bra covered her nipples, but her upper breasts were so firm and tanned. Pete moved his hands in circles over Annas bra, clearly turning her on. Without warning, Pete reached down and ripped off Annas jogging trousers in one swoop, revealing black silk panties. With his legs, Pete forced Anna against the couch, and spread her thighs. He couldnt believe his luck. He was lying on top of Anna Kournikova, spreading her warm soft legs. He could smell the aroma of an aroused pussy, which made him almost shoot his load straight away. Anna was now bucking up and down against his rock hard cock, pretending to be screwed. She was really desperate for sex.
"Come on Pete! Nail me! Nail me now!"
"Not yet Anna!" Teased Pete.
Anna got up from the couch, really annoyed with Pete. She couldnt help but notice how excited he was. Anna eyed the bulge in Petes boxers hungrily.
"Mmm, that looks good I hope it tastes as good as it looks."
She dropped to her knees pushing Pete down onto the couch and pulling his boxers off. Petes 8" cock sprang out. Anna grabbed it and began to jerk it to full hardness. Her hand was soft and the handjob was slow and was the best he'd ever encountered. Suddenly the handjob stopped and she took the head of Petes cock into her mouth. She began to suck slowly licking the tip as it passed between her hot lips. Slowly she began to move down the shaft taking more and more of Petes cock into her mouth; her tongue snaking round the shaft all the way. She looked up into Petes eyes when she got 6" into her mouth, the most any girl had managed then lurched forward taking the rest into her mouth and sucking like a vacuum keeping her eyes locked on mine.
"I'm gonna cum," Pete yelled.
Anna increased her sucking and moved back to the head and began to jerk him off into her mouth. This was incredible, she was even better at cock sucking than she was at tennis. Pete began to cum but Anna kept jerking and sucking swallowing it all down.
She stood up peeling her underwear off, her tits were bigger than the media suggested with erect pink nipples. Her pussy, which was by now drenched, was neatly trimmed showing she was a natural blonde. She handed Pete her bra and panties,
"This should be a good souvenir," She smiled,
"Now give me something to remember... fuck me hard and make me cum."
She backed up against the wall. Pete swaggered over to her and began to slowly push the head of his cock into her pussy. Damn this girl was tight even with all the lubrication off her pussy juices. Anna began to moan as he slowly began to move in and out of her. He lifted her up against the wall and she wrapped her long legs around Petes waist. He began to thrust in and out of her harder.
"That's it... oh god... fuck me harder... harder." She screamed.
He followed her instructions to the letter and also began to suck on her nipples feeling them harden in his mouth. Her cunt was now adjusted to Petes cock so he was able to slam in and out at full force as she ground her hips into Petes and he squeezed her ass. This was enough to send her to a screaming orgasm.
"Fuck yes, Oh gawd, I've never been fucked...ugh...so hard. Fuck, I'm...cumming... harder...harder...ugh...yes...yes...YES!"
She was screaming so loud anyone within a 5 mile radius would be able to hear. Her pussy was squeezing Petes cock like a vice grip as she began to buck her hips and the orgasm subsided.
In no time at all Anna was ready to go again, and dragged Pete into a boardroom on the first floor. She got on all fours on a long able, and began to beg.
"Oh please, do me doggy style, I've been a very bad girl and deserve to be punished, I'm such a slutty girl, I can't go an hour without sneaking off to finger myself, fuck me hard like the whore I am."
She cried out completely lost and desperate for a fucking.
This was enough for Pete so he slid all the way into her and slowly began to thrust in and out; Anna quickly picked up the rhythm and began to slam her ass back in time with his forward thrusts. Pete reached round with his left hand and began to rub her throbbing clit causing the blonde slut's moans to get louder and louder. Then he smacked her ass with his right hand as he picked up the pace of her thrusts.
"Oh yes that was good do it again...please...I'm such a bad little girl." Anna screamed.
Pete continued his triple onslaught of thrusting, smacking and rubbing. Annas pussy was so tight it was incredible and it was difficult to slide in and out with any great force. However he continued to slam in as hard as he could manage and it wasn't long before Anna came again.
"Fucking hell, gawd, fuck me, I'm cumming again...ugh...yes...fu...ck...oh... yes...YES...YES!!" she screamed as she grabbed his left hand and tried to prevent him from breaking contact with her clit but she was too tired and so Pete reached up and began to massage her firm tits with his hands as her orgasm continued. Her cunt tightened around his cock and I came, shooting straight up her.
They both slumped back onto the table exhausted. Pete slowly got up and got dressed. Just as he left he turned back, Anna was still slumped on the bench.
"Thanks for the great fuck we'll have to do it again sometime." He told her.
"Not likely asshole." Anna responded.
Pete wasn't bothered though, he now had their sexy encounter video taped on the security cameras for future enjoyment. He left Anna to get on with her life in Miami, safe in the knowledge that he had nailed the Russian bitch, good style.
The End