Date: Mon, 8 Sep 2008 21:15:35 -0500 From: Kyle Senn Subject: The Pitt Affair - Chapter 3 *This story is completely fictional and does not make any factual representations of any of the people involved. I dont know Brad Pitt or anyone else mentioned in this story. If you are underage or it is illegal to view this kind of material then dont be stupid and stop reading now.* 2004 "Hey there." Brad said from across the room with a smile, still naked but freshly showered and toweling his wet hair. "Hi." I replied with a half smile, taking my time to check him out. Brad crossed the room and I felt the bed dip as he started to climb on it, putting his knee in between my legs and laying his body weight on my naked sprawled out body. His lime-sized balls pushed into my hard thigh and his flaccid dick pushed between his abs and my side. His head lay right next to mine as he put his arm down under my head to use as a pillow. It was surprisingly comfortable considering that his body was more rock hard than ever due to his Troy training. His skin smelled like soap and a distinct musk that made me want to roll my eyes into the back of my head and moan. "How was your shower?" I asked, playfully tweaking his nipple with my left hand. "Do you really care?" He asked seductively, blowing into my ear. "Not really..." I said as I started to rub the left over water on his skin into his six pack. Brad continued to blow on the side of my face. He stuck his tongue out and started to trace the outline of my ear, tasting my sweet skin. I started to breathe harder as he started to suck on the bottom part of my ear lobe, lightly nibbling the end. I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on my blood not rushing to my cock, which I seemed to be having trouble with as it was just being around him. He continued to suck on my ear as my hand rubbed lower down the hard V-shape of his torso, through his trimmed light brown bush and gripped his hardening, moist dick. Suddenly I broke the silence. "So what did you have in mind for us tonight?" I continued to rub his semi-hard dick to an erection. "I actually have dinner reservations downstairs in the hotel restaurant... but the second... I saw you... at the door... I had to have you... you are so... incredibly... sexy." He said in between deep, wet kisses on my neck. "There is definitely something about you that makes me give in completely... Maybe it's just because you're so old. I AM into ancient history you know." I said, realizing too late just how cheesy it was. He smiled at the sudden redness at my cheeks and propped himself up on his arm, causing it to flex into a rock hard bicep. "I bet. Let's head down, I'm starving." "Um... Do you think I could borrow some clothes again?" I asked with a shy smile, releasing my grasp of his now rock hard cock. He looked down at his throbbing dick and then back up to me with a grin, "Tease." He got up off the bed and motioned for me to follow him, his rock hard meat bobbing in the air. I couldn't take my eyes off of his bare ass the entire way into the closet, I got hard in less than the 20 seconds it took for us to walk into the other room. The second we entered the walk in closet I was speechless. It wasnt at the massiveness of the suites closet but the wardrobe that was in it. Everywhere I looked a designer name would be there, suits, shirts, shoes, belts, you name it. Brad just looked at me and smiled. "Settle down. Your stuff is actually in the back." "Wait... my stuff?" I asked snapping out of my trance. "Ya. I had my assistant go and buy clothes for you today so you wouldn't end up stealing any of mine again." He said, biting his lip in a smirk. He led me over to a rack of clothes that screamed expensive. I couldnt have been more happy, it's not that I was superficial or anything but I couldnt help but get excited over all of the presents he just got me. "So get dressed!" He said as he leaned over and smacked my smooth ass laughing. He walked away and left me to sort through my new things. =-----------------= Half an hour later and another quick make out frenzy behind us, we were seated at the restaurant which was peculiarly empty. "Where is everyone?" I leaned over the table and whispered to him so the host couldn't hear me. He leaned over the table as well. "I thought it would be fun just being you and me for our first date." "Oh so this is a date is it? I thought I was just going to be some random piece of ass for you this week." I smiled while looking at my menu. "Well, believe it or not, I've never done this before... With a guy anyway." He replied, rubbing his shoe on the inside of my shin under the table. I snorted uncontrollably and blushed quickly thereafter. I raised my menu higher to hide it. "What?" He replied back smiling. "You really expect me to believe that you've never seduced some inexperienced virgin boy before? And that I'M your first? Come on..." I smiled. "Well it's true." He pierced me with his beautiful blue eyes that twinkled in the restaurants candle light. I smiled again and we both went quiet and looked at our menus deciding what looked the best until the waiter came over and took our orders. As he walked away Brads eyes looked like they were glued on his ass. "See, this is why I don't believe you." I giggled. "You were totally just staring at that guys ass." "I was actually just looking at how the back of his pants were faded." He said back, sounding a little annoyed. I decided to drop it. "So what are you in town for? I don't remember reading that you had any movies premiering here." I said, changing the subject. "Ya I don't have any movies coming out at the festival. I'm actually here eyeing this director for a film I'm producing." Brad replied, the warmth in his voice suddenly back. "Oh wow, lucky guy. I've always wanted to get into directing." I said. "Well why don't you? Although with a face like yours you could definitely make it in acting." He replied as he started to rub my shin with his shoe again. "Well thanks. I'll move to LA and do it one of these days... So I have a question, is it true that Tom Cruise is really gay?" I asked inquisitively. He laughed. "Ya its true about Tom... When we did "Interview With The Vampire" together he kept coming on to me. We never did anything but after a few months of filming we got pretty close and he opened up to me and told me about how he had to hide his sexuality." "Wow, that must be tough. Isnt it hard hiding YOUR sexuality?" His foot stopped rubbing my leg. "Like I said before, I've never done anything like this with a guy before. There's just... I dont know, something about you." He replied slowly. Brad stared into my eyes, almost like he was trying to read my mind. I just stared back and started to get a knot in my stomach again. What was it about him that made me so nervous? I took a deep breath. "Ok... I don't mean to spoil the mood here," I said somewhat sarcastically, "but I have to address the giant 800 pound elephant in the room before I go crazy. Are you still married to Jennifer Aniston or what?" The knot in my stomach got tighter. He stared into my eyes for a moment longer, looking as though he was choosing how to answer this question carefully. "Yes... I am married. It's not what you think though, we're not this cookie cutter happily married couple that our publicists make us out to be." He paused. "There's something you need to understand about Hollywood... everything is scripted. We married each other because we got along and both knew it would push our careers higher." I must have had a `You're full of shit' look on my face because he started up again before I could reply. "Look, I don't expect you to understand it. Especially because you're not in it and haven't ever lived in LA before but I'm telling you the truth. Jen and I are just friends who got married out of convenience." Brad said, almost pleading with me to believe him through his eyes. I took a moment to digest it all. "You promise?" "Yes, I wouldn't lie about something like this." He was so charming it was almost sick. I took my shoe off under the table and put my sock covered foot up to his crotch and started rubbing it. His breathing started to get heavier as he just looked at me with a look of relief and lust on his face. "Ok." I said smiling. God I was young. The waiter brought over our food and Brad and I ended up talking for hours. Once the giant elephant was acknowledged it was as if a floodgate was opened and neither of us could stop the conversation, even if we wanted to. I knew this was only the second time I had seen him but I was starting to realize that this was becoming more than just a fling... =-----------------= "Aren't you afraid someone is going to see us?" I asked Brad in between kisses. We had just closed the restaurant and started walking around outside on the illuminated, snowy, stone pathway. We had only made it about 20 steps before Brad picked me up and ducked into a dark pocket of shadow and started to molest me. "Mmmm mmmm." Was all he replied back to me, squeezing my ass with both of his hands. I licked my lips as he started to suck on my neck. "Brad... I don't think this is such a great idea... Although, the more you... do that... the more I don't really give a fuck..." I said breathy. I could feel him starting to get hard; his dick was rubbing against my clothed ass. It was like déjà vu. My trance was suddenly broken as the sound of snow crunching under footsteps filled the air. Brad immediately dropped me onto my feet and turned around pulling his cell phone out of his jacket and up to his ear as if listening to a voicemail. An old couple taking a midnight stroll suddenly came into view once they passed the corner of the building and smiled at me. I must have looked like I was just doing something I shouldn't have because before the old woman said anything she looked to her husband knowingly with a smile. "Lovely night out tonight." The elderly lady said, nodding up towards the cloudless and starry sky. "Beautiful." I smiled back embarrassed but polite. I didn't think it was possible for two people to walk as slowly as they did. Brad turned to me and playfully whispered, "Phew! That was close!" Before I could say anything he put his arm around the small of my back and started to pull me into him for another kiss. Right as he started to lean in I put my finger up to his lips and backed up my face a little with his arm still around me. "I think we should call it a night before you rape me up against a wall again." I giggled. He smiled around my finger and pulled back sighing. "If that's what you want..." I just nodded. I felt bad about how sad I just made him but knew it was probably the best thing for the both of us to pull myself out of the situation before we both got lost in lust and ended up getting caught by the paparazzi or security. "I'll walk with you back to the lobby." He said to me, almost pleading with his body language for me to change my mind and stay. "Ok." I replied smiling to myself. Unexpectedly he grabbed my hand and held it tightly as we started walking. It was so romantic, the stars were completely visible, it had a January, dry, winter air outside and we were completely alone. We walked slowly to the lobby in silence, every once and a while looking over at each other and smiling when we caught each others eye. Right before we got to the lobby side doors I stopped and turned to him. "Thanks for this amazing first date." I said, leaning in to kiss him. Our lips met and we had an incredibly romantic, drawn out kiss. "Sure." He grinned at me pulling away and staring into my eyes. "Well thanks for walking me to the lobby... I'll see you around." I said, still holding his hand. "Look, I'm only here for a few more days. Come up tomorrow night around 6." It wasn't a request. I smiled and giggled, "Ok." I leaned in to kiss him once more and started to make my way into the lobby. I looked back to see him standing in the same spot and watching me walk away looking unbelievably sexy. I smiled at him one last time, turned around and made my way through the lobby to the valet in the front of the hotel. I handed the guy my ticket and within a minute my car had pulled up. "Enjoy yourself sir?" The doorman asked as I walked by him to my car. "Definitely." I replied with an aloof smile. __________________________________ So this is Chapter 3! It's not my best work but I hope you enjoyed it. Oh and once again, I love to hear from all of you so keep the emails coming! Suggestions, comments, or even just a dirty picture. ;) I love it all. -Kyle Kylesenn21@hotmail.com