It was a very hot day in the hills of Hollywood and Steven was driving his Rolls with the top down, just cruising the streets trying to catch the breeze in the summer air. He was wearing skin tight Levis and a white shirt, two top buttons undone exposing some of the top of his chest. His pale white neck was long and soft and his sideburns were sharp. His hair as usual was impeccable, beautiful chestnut brown and his deep blue eyes were languid in the shimmering heat. His lips were dry and he needed a drink.
I was walking along the street thinking that I needed a drink too and his car caught my gaze and of course the fact that he, Steven, the man of my dreams and most erotic urgent fantasies was actually driving it. I really could have started screaming and jumping up and down. But I maintained my composure. I was wearing dark sunglasses, which I took off. I was wearing a short black skirt, ankle black boots and a pale pink low cut shirt with the words "Mxxxxxxxy" scrawled across the front so there was no denying whose fan I was.
I watched the car slowing down as I approached, waving, I licked my lips, I was nervous. This was probably going to be my only chance to meet him. I better not blow it. Of course I wanted to do him so badly. I mean blow him. Over and over in my mind were the words:- "Come on baby. Come to me."
It was just like in the dream that I had where he French kissed me in the front seat of his car. A dream that was over all too quick that I had woken from needed to masturbate, trembling and
shaking and then having a multiple orgasm. Just the thought of any part of him, his neck his little finger,
his hand, his mouth, anything made me excited and oh my God here he was at last stopping the car.
I said "Hi! Oh thanks so much...." Steven said "Hey that's okay. Why don't you get in. It's too hot to be on the street....." I walked around the car and I could see him checking me out as I did so and when I opened the door to get in I knew he caught sight of my black g string and smirked and licked his lips ever so slightly. I sat beside him and almost fainted looking across at him. I thought I must have died and gone to heaven. I felt a bit foolish then I realised I was staring.
"I'm sorry Steven. It's just I've been
a fan of yours for so long. I'm a little ovewhelmed.."
"That's okay. Don't feel nervous. We'll go somewhere and get a drink in a second. What's your name?"
I told him my name was Tara and that I was from overseas and as he drove gave him a short account of the extent of my travels to go to his concert and how much of a fan I was and without being gushy I guess I made it clear what I wanted. I glanced at his jeans and the bulge
in them. Even though he wasn't hard, he was obviously quite well endowed. He was fairly quiet, saying "Yes "and "Oh!" and "That's nice", but his tone was relaxed and friendly and not at all guarded. He pulled up out the front of an expensive looking hotel. He reached across for my hand and said:- "It's all okay. Let's go and have a drink and see how things go." Then he patted my leg, his fingers were soft and he trailed only just from my knee to the inside of my thigh and took his hand away. I was immediately wet between the legs and I blushed hotly.
As I got out of the car my legs were wobbly. I looked at Steven's arse in his jeans and I thought I was going to faint.
He came around the car. I was holding the side feeling woozy. "Oh, you're just too hot, we'll get you inside honey.
You'll be alright.."
He put his arm around my waist and I let him guide me in the door and to a cozy corner couch against a wall. He ordered both of us drinks and water. The service was brisk and the atmosphere cosy
and private. We both drank long until we weren't thirsty anymore and I was finally feeling a bit more normal.
Now, of course I had to go freshen up, didn't I, typical woman that I am. Freaking out that my hair or makeup would
be mussed,plus I badly needed to urinate because feeling so randy and then drinking had made me need to go.
"I'll be back in a second.."
"Oh that's okay. He smiled but then he said quietly.."Just before you do come here for a second, no closer."
I moved close beside him. He kissed me full on the lips and his hand moved up my leg, and gently patted the outside of my pussy." Then I let him push his tongue gently in my mouth. We kissed long and wet. I jumped up because by now I was bursting. I just didn't realise that as I did something fell out of my bag. It was an envelope with some erotic stories about Steven that I was planning on giving him if I thought he was okay with it and if it worked out that he did like me. But I was not aware that I'd lost them until after I went to the toilet, came out and washed my hands, fixed my lipstick and hair. I gasped when I saw that they were gone and thought about the detailed accounts of going down on him, letting his come in my mouth. Watching him masturbate. Having him go down on me. Extended descriptions in graphic detail of his penis, his arse, being fucked by him. Tying him up. Handcuffing him. Both of us masturbating in front of each other. Having him thoroughly lick my wet
and shaved pussy. I shuddered and wondered if he was reading them. Again my cheeks were tinged pink and I wondered
if he would be pissed off or what. I'd been in there for over five minutes long enough for him to at least glance at them.
When I came out he looked as though he was putting something in his pocket. I was pretty sure I knew he had read
the letters. His eyes were dark and brooding and he smirked as I came and sat next to him again.
"Sit close, Tara" , he said. "Did you know you dropped something before. I think it was meant for me anyway.
I can't get up at the moment. I've got a massive erection. You really are too much you know...." he whispered and his
hand was inside my panties before I knew what was happening we were kissing hard not caring that we were in a public
area. I sat in his lap momentarily and rubbed the outside of his jeans. He was hard. I was actually coming. It was
all too much for me.
"We have to get you to the room. You walk in front of me so no one can see." he said.
We quickly got up and went to the elevator. In no time at all we were in his hotel room. We sat on the edge of the bed and he ordered drinks on the phone. I was undoing his jeans and just as I was about to take his boxer shorts down he said "hang on you naughty girl. Let's wait till the drinks come or it will be a bit embarrassing. Put this on." He passed me a robe.
There were two black satin robes on the bed. I went into the bathroom and took my clothes off expecting Steven was changing
in the bedroom. I couldn't help rubbing my wet pussy as I sat on the edge of the toilet seat with my legs open wide.
To my shock the door opened and Steven came in, quickly shut the door. I couldnt stop though. I had really been caught in the act and he was totally naked, his dick was really hard and as he walked over to me he was gently playing with it, the head was sticky with pre cum. He knelt down on a towel beside me and we tongue kissed hard. "Let me help you" he said.
He took my hand away and gently stroked my swollen clitoris. I gasped in ecstasy as he stuck four fingers up me as well and my hand was now examining the contours of his dick. I groaned as I climaxed again. He got up and said
"Open your mouth. I want you to suck me off" He stood in front of me. I gazed up at his beautiful face, long graceful neck, white chest, tiny nipples,sparse dark chest hair, flat belly, gaunt hips. I had dreamed of this so long. I opened my mouth and sucked him deep down my throat, holding onto his bottom. He thrust gently fucking my face. I stopped to lick and examine the head of his dick, kissing, licking, tasting and smelling the sweet musky fragrance he exuded. He was so fucking nice. His eyes rolled back and he groaned as I gently stroked his swollen testicles and now pulling his arse cheeks apart, I quickly wet my index finger and gently rubbed the tight hole and stuck my finger up there and once more sucked his dick deep down my throat and he thrust and fucked my mouth.
"God, I'm gonna come." I gratefully felt the splash on the back of my throat and swallowed his ejaculate obediently. He patted my head and said, "That was beautiful. Good girl."
I cleaned him up with a face washer and we staggered back into the room and started drinking. He said "Oh wow. You're beautiful.
I said "Steven. You are the sweetest, prettiest boy I've ever seen. I'll do anything you want you know" We were back in our robes and he read all of my letters. We sat side by side and then he said:- "I think we should do some more baby." His hand untied the robe and he covered my breasts with kisses and sucked my nipples until they were hard.
"I want you to lie down. Just bend your legs and brings your feet up to your bottom. I'm going to tongue you."
I did as I was told. He inserted four fingers into my wet pussy and proceeded to lick and slurp until I was beside myself with lust.
"Oh Steven lay over the top of me. I want to suck you again." So he did and we both came into each other's mouths.
Having just watched the film clip of My Love Life I want to devote this to you Steven, because no matter how many times I see you I never fail to be aroused by your beautiful visage and the seductive tones of your voice...


