Date: Fri, 27 Nov 2020 14:42:28 +0000 (UTC) From: Nada Bit Subject: Star issues 1 Star issues 1 By nadabit@yahoo.com. New name, new email. Please donate to nifty to keep it up for all of us. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. All of my stories are pure fantasy. Once upon a time I was asked if I minded sucking a man's hard cock and eating his cum. I answered, `not a bit", hence and forever more Nada Bit. I knew something was wrong as I returned home. My wife had left her favorite sun glasses as we were jetting to Aspen to ski with yet another spoiled rotten group of people that had just burst into fame. Hell I was forty and had begged and scrapped my way for everything I ever got unlike my tiny little wife who had caught my eye two years ago when she was only 23 with a tiny slim body begging to be a much closer fan. She was truly unbearable when she squealed or made insane little girl sentences making no sense while her tiny naked body raked over my body. I had people staying to look after the house for as long as we were gone. Her little sister who was always adorable and just turned 14 with the same tiny frame and small little tits she was very proud of being so new. My cousin was just a young guy at 16 still but had always been trust worthy as he grew up doing odd jobs around my home. It was hard to find people you could trust in Hollywood I found as the money sucking people would appear so innocent in interviews for various tasks around a new house I still had not appreciated beyond anything other than much big and beyond anything I grew up in. It was only minutes away from the local airport with the private jet and we could not have been gone 29 minutes when I came through the front door to find the fucking sun glasses as the private jet had already wound up the left engine. What a fucking bitch she turned out to be but she was such a willing slut in bed or any part of my new house she was so busy spending my money on with ridiculous furniture or some new art she found fascinating. Fucking stupid statues or sculptures she insisted were captivating and paintings nowhere near the worth she was doling out to yet another starving artist about to become famous. All of them were around her age and she had friended while I was away on film shoots getting paid insane amounts of money for 6 to 7 weeks of being pampered during foreign movie sets. It was hard to keep my aging body as trim as everyone expected when all of the food was so new and rich and even harder to resist the little assistants that helped around the sets. So tiny and so eager to please. This last shoot was agonizing as we were staying in Dubai doing some nonsense film in a desert that was basically just another film to show my still chiseled stomach and chest which I was used to enduring. The heat and long days often relaxed the normal dress as the film crew wore as little as possible and practically every nipple of every women on the set was clearly exposed. Women I had worked with countless times on sets doing various jobs and had never noticed before suddenly had these amazing breast almost bare in tops so thin just to cope with the heat. I trusted everyone as we had worked together before but some of the crew had young relatives eager to get exposed to the film industry and we often had interns on every set to run errands or get us a snack and this time a bottle of water. It was sweltering and the little female interns hardly wore anything from my perspective being in the tiniest shorts I had ever seen and little tank tops with huge arm holes and some in some sort of stretchy tube top thing. There was 6 young assistants always on call and they were so tiny and young I felt embarrassed noticing the constantly exposed side boob shots even as tiny as they were the whiteness of the mounds could not be over looked. The two wearing tube tops seemed to have some relation to the producers or the director and it was hard to determine and really not important, just do the shoot and get back home to my young new wife and her little body. Yet whatever these tube like tops were made of must have been made somewhere hot as well barely containing the young turgid little breasts. The two were both eager for any task asked bringing a cold bottle of water while standing innocently in plain sight for another instruction. The youngest having almost no body to speak of had the hugest looking bulbs straining against whatever this fabric was while the other maybe a year older it seemed had the hardest points on her little chest that looked like she could dig a dredge to bring water to the set. All six of these creatures had the shortest shorts I had ever seen if one could call them shorts at all. None of them having much ass meat but it was still a wonder as they walked around with hardly a shift or even quiver in those tiny whatever they were. The four in tank tops often waited by the various fans set up to cool the set as much as possible. Perhaps unknowingly the billowing tops with oversized arm holes would expose these most enticing little morsels of young flesh perfectly white having been hidden forever by bikini tops from any concept of the sun or tanning. So often reaching for something revealing their entire chest through the arm holes, White mounds topped with brown or pink nipples fairly soft from the heat but very visible and prominent on the small mounds. The tiny shorts doing nothing to hide their bulging mounds with three of the little things showing the most exquisite imprint of what I have heard called camel toes. The bursting bulge of these young mounds growing at suck a rapid pace for them they seemingly did not notice the display they produced. My lord I had to get home to my young bride soon or I would bust. The last week and half I insisted only one of the four young male teens also eager to get any film experience but often used elsewhere for equipment moving or any physical tasks I had barely noticed any of the four until then but they also wore very thin shorts and nothing more than sandals most of the time. I was envious as I once had such a thin torso still hard stomach simply due to being young and not hours of some meat head forcing me back into shape for another movie. The money was worth the few months of pain and diet but every year it got harder. I could help but admire these young physics and rarely had given them a glance before. Soon I noticed none had anything but the shear shorts on trying to defy the brutal heat. None of the shorts being anywhere close to the transparency of the two girls tube tops, these young guys certainly had bulges that casually moved beneath their loose shorts. Why on earth would I notice that and I tried to write it off as just being a little jealous of their youth and ease of looking so "Adonis" that took me months to even get close to for much of anything anymore. Totally straight I kept noticing the bulging shorts and guessing the prominence was only because they were so thin to begin with. I tried not to stare and only take quick glances but my curiosity seemed to betray my conscious efforts finding myself not only looking casually as possible but wondering about what was being hidden and how I compared or matched up for my new young slim little wife. I knew she was not virgin and had had some interesting experiences she would like to whisper in my ear as she would ride my still competent 8 inch cock relentlessly telling me of her girlfriends. So why am I even noticing these guys or anything about them. Damn I needed to get this shoot wrapped and get home. The set had two shower set ups for each gender of course dictated by US law and the separation the Arabs insisted upon. They dismissed the covering of bodies as we were in such a remote area and never traveled beyond the boundaries set. Everything we wanted was immediately and politely delivered as some wanted to exploit the constant sun for film industries as oil prices went down. Mostly it was just the new elites that had been educated in the states with fantasies of American girls. Coming off the hot set being somewhat sweaty and now covered with whatever powder used to mask it for the camera I went to the shower for guys with only a robe on my arm and the same damn shorts they made me wear that would show the slightest bulge around my waste. So tired of fucking vegetables. I was eager to just rinse the day off and get to bed in my air conditioned trailer the production company had to provide by contract I did not notice I was not alone until I hit the water. This was a small setup with only four stalls that the entire crew had to use. The tops were short and the bottoms were raised as they were quickly thrown together for maybe three months of this horrid hot place. Nothing out of the normal I scrubbed with the stupidly thin clothe someone had decided was a washcloth trying to reach as much as possible without my usual back brush when the soap slipped. Bending down to retrieve the soap I saw four feet in the next stall and quickly surmised some of the crew may lean a certain way. For reasons I will never understand I leaned down enough to see what may or may not be happening. These were fucking kids from the intern pool on the set. But why two in the same stall. Maybe told to save water since they were fairly insignificant as far as the production so I tried to grab the slimy soap made undoubtedly somewhere near and fairly useless but it slipped under the partition enough to be out of reach unless I got down on my knees. Frantic I search around as this set must have something but we were nearing the end of the shoot and whoever was in charge of the little details figured soap, even bad soap was the least of concerns. I tried to crouch just slightly to reach out but by now the useless soap had drifted to the middle of the other stall with two guys in it and me being this gig's star and all. Maybe I should have just spoken up asking that one simply return the bar. Not clear why but finally knelt to reach out and the scene above startled me and yet held my attention. These kids may have been young but they were developed in every aspect including the nagging pain of being so thin and just youthfully muscular from ankles to waist and very white area the shorts had protected from this brutal sun day in and day out for weeks. For some reason I had to look further and they had such taught little asses as muscular as any other part I had seen exposed on the set but this was not tanned like the rest. Mix of translucence or just whitest white the two had gorgeous bum's withe huge dimples. For some reason it was breathtaking visually and then the shock as they turned just enough to show very hard young extremely white cocks with just a hint of pink or something approaching crimson if I remember the color pallets my wife brought home, just very young and hard and absurdly nice looking. Somewhat slim compared to me but the whole package of gorgeous young nest did not escape me. Damn to be that fit without all the effort. I quickly realized my place in all of this and the possible side effects bouncing upright to just rinse off the rest of the day. Strangely that night alone in my air conditioned private trailer I had images of those so very young bodies and those perfect young slim cocks. My dreams took it a bit further imagining larger and redder ends to those pale white young stems. Somehow the perfect pink ends bloomed into angry red knobs with pulsing piss slits like my young tiny wife would describe to me as she me did amazing things to just keep her power over my money. I awoke in a slight haze of sweat wondering why I would even picture another guys cock at all in my dreams yet alone two. Jeez I needed to get home. It was only 3 in the morning but I was in a sweat so just got up to make some coffee and wait for the 5 am call for makeup and the next day's shoot. Very difficult last two days as now every one of the interns conjured up vivid thoughts of young flesh that I had not had for weeks. And these interns were way too young to even approach while I knew anyone of the adult females would very willingly help me out I had a very strict rule against such indulgences. I did become much more aware of each female working diligently to get everything wrapped up so we could get the hell back home and out of this hell hole of heat, but it seemed every gentle movement accentuated the sway of one or the others bra less breasts. Even as hot as it was anyone with any hormones could see the nipples pressed against the flimsy tops. One day to go and I got through without incident just elated to get home. Of course I had a private jet all very comfortable but it was a hell of a long trip back to the states much less back to California. Seventeen fucking hours with three stops for fuel and some custom issues, clearances and whatever that should have been greased through, except the refueling of course. Finally home and having to just pack for another trip. So all is ready except my princesses fucking sunglasses when my 14 tear old step sister appears above the couch not noticing my return to get the fucking glasses so I don't have to hear whining all the way to Aspen. Really frozen like the proverbial deer in headlights thing I am staring two small very white tits barely moving with maybe just a quiver as they were so hard and solid and so totally white with hard red nipples rising and falling behind the back of the couch. Okay she is active and expects to have the house for several days nothing new about young people these days. But she moans my sixteen year old cousin's name as she gently bounces or not so much as bouncing as trying to get comfortable gently raising up to exposed her rock solid young white tits over the back of the couch. Thank God she had her eyes tightly clinched shut as I was stunned from what obvious was happening on this very expensive new couch with some side thought of how to clean whatever the hell brocade shit that cost so much. Reality hits and I have to get the sunglasses quickly and get the hell out of there as the freaking jet was already burning fuel and then there was fresh powder and everything waiting. The sunglasses were right by the door on a small table yet I stood transfixed as this extremely thin thing I should have no thought's about rose and fell ever more slightly while those perfect young white tits or maybe just pink capped mounds kept appearing. The last of it was a moan about size and nothing ever so deep before when she just raised up one last time and then sank quickly out of sight with a little whimper. Fucking jet burning fuel. Where would this go? ***** Other Stories by old nada_bit. Now Nada Bit – nadabit@yahoo.com. 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