Date: Fri, 2 Oct 2020 00:09:04 +0000
From: D T <ozinamerica@outlook.com>
Subject: Hollywood Companion - Chapter 2

 This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the
true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge
about their private lives.
Or is it?

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 The Big Hollywood Event.

 Okay - in my first story for you I promised what it would be like at a Big
Hollywood Event Date.  This is a movie opening, cocktail party with A list
stars, and the afterparty.

 Like a one on one date, I get a call.  This call come from Shanetta who
works for a different studio to Maxine from the first story.  This date is
a little different in that I usually get anything from a day to a weeks'
notice.  I had already had the first call, this one was confirming the
details, pick up time, how everything would happen.

 Let me tell you about this scenario.  A list franchise film and leading
actor.  Red carpet.  Movie premiere.  Cocktail Party with huge list of
other A and B list stars.  Then afterparty with the A list actor.  Usually
one on one - but not always (keep checking back here in Encounters, coz I
will tell you of an afterparty that was 11 people and WILD).

 So I am picked up by the driver for THIS studio, a very nice man named
Mathias who is British and very heterosexual.  I am in my tuxedo with
appropriate, but clearly expensive yet modest pieces of jewelry.  Rolex.
Non diamond gem stone rings. Hair is cut and styled that very afternoon by
my hairdresser. My car takes me to the A listers house.  The Assistant
comes out to the car and opens my door (which is lovely, they don't have to
do that). Shakes my hand and takes me inside.  There I am introduced to my
"for visual purposes" date.  In this instance, the best friend of the A
listers sister.  I cannot be seen on the Red Carpet next to his side.  He
has an image that is funded, refined, marketed and invested in by the
studio.  *I* am for later.  My -date- is lovely.  Nice girl.  Lovely smile.
She is up to date on the situation and knows what it is about.  The
assistant then asks me to follow her and meet the A lister.  This is my
first time meeting this particular actor.  Honestly not a fan of his
movies, but also don't hate them.  They are fun and easy entertainment.
She knocks on the door, opens it and motions me in.  I go in.  She closes
the door behind me.  I am in his bedroom.  It's about the size of my entire
apartment.  It is tastefully decorated like an old school Mens Club.  Big
leather club chairs. Heavy wood furniture, including the bed.  Chocolate
brown carpet and hints of gold here and there.  Then he walks out of his
bathroom.  He is dressed in his tux and he looks very handsome.  He is
about the same height as me.  he has a light beard.  Nothing long.  His
light brown hair is very old school style.  It's been styled in a wet look
with a side part.  He looks killer if I'm honest.  He comes over and
introduces himself with that megawatt smile of his.  His handshake is firm
and he keeps holding my hand.  He steps in and kisses me.  I feel his
tongue come into my mouth but it isn't forceful.  It is just perfect.  Very
much like him.  One hand is still holding mine.  His other hand has my neck
in it.  He isn't pressing.  He is holding me exactly where he wants me.
His tongue massages mine and I am just swooning.  He gently breaks the kiss
and steps back.

 "This is going to be a fun night."  He says.

 "I am looking forward to it very much, Sir."  I respond with good manners.

 He waves that away.  "Just call me BJ when it is you and me okay?"  I nod,
but his expression changes.  "You understand that I can't be too into you
while we are out, right?"

 "I have done this type of event before, BJ.  I know what to do and where
to stand and how to talk etc."  I reassured him.

 He exhaled with relief.  "Great.  Great." He looks me up and down and
steps forward again.  He rubs his hand over my crotch, feeling my hard
cock.  Kissing always gets me chubbed up.  And he knows how to kiss.  He
shakes his head.  "Damn I wish we could get to it now."

 "I'm yours if you want it."  I tease him back.

 A gentle knock on the door stops that thought.  He gives me a last squeeze
and motions me for the door.

 The premiere was amazing fun as they always are.  So the -date- and I
stand back and let the press do their stuff with the big names and we go to
where the red-carpet attendees tell us to stand and walk etc.  Her and I
hit it off socially. She had a totally wicked sense of humor and had me in
stitches several times during the night.  Eventually we get into the cinema
and take our seats behind BJ and his sister.  The director comes out and
says his bit.  The studio executive says her bit and then the film is
played.  Very okay.  Good, easy, mindless entertainment.  After the movie
finishes, there is applause and handshakes and the cast posing on the stage
for more photos and after about 30 minutes, we are all back in the limo
going to the cocktail party.  In the limo, BJ can relax.  The windows are
black tinted so he sits me next to him and snuggles me for the car trip
that in any other city would take 15 minutes, but in LA takes 45 minutes of
course.  At one point we resume our kissing session.  Just for a few
minutes, the ladies become engrossed in their own conversation and allow us
some time.  Good ladies are hard to find.  His tongue is good.  He likes to
bite my lip, which I am not a big fan of.  But he is the boss.  A small
thing to grin and bear considering.  He stops the kiss and moves to my ear.
He whispers into it.

 "Later, when it is you and me, I am going to fuck you in my bathroom.  And
we are going to have some fun."  His breath was hot and eager.

 Thankfully I had prepared completely and deeply.  I never know how long
these things are going to go for so I have to be clean for anything from 4
hours to 9 hours depending on what is happening.  I looked him in the face.
"I want to be fucked by you.  As many times as you want." He smiled and
gave me a quick kiss before resuming the conversation with the ladies.

 When we got to the cocktail party - hosted in a HUGE modern styled mansion
in the Hills - it was a true industry event.  List any of the big movies
for the last 10 years, every actor and film exec were there.  It was quite
the event.  BJ had apologized profusely in the limo that my date and I
would be led to a table and waited on hand and foot, but him and his sister
would have to work the room for a couple of laps before they would be able
to sit down with us.  My date and I - hell let's call her Sarah - were
seated and the waiter (A hot latino guy with muscles, a cock bulge and
great smile - remember, it's Hollywood - even the help is gorgeous) told us
to ask for whatever we wanted.  We asked for champagne and he nodded and
set off on the hunt for us.  Sarah and I could not stop swooning at the
talent in the room.  It was ridiculous how many hot men were there.  Sarah
- on the other hand - was thrilled to be seeing all the actresses.  Sarah
liked seafood and she wasn't shy about what she would do.  Roberto returned
with a bottle of ridiculously good champagne and two glasses.  He poured,
wished us well and said he would back when we needed him.  Sarah and I
toasted the good evening.

 BJ was right.  It was about an hour later that he and his sister
eventually found their way back to the booth we were in.  Robert was back
about a minute later with more champagne, more glasses and more good cheer.
BJ looked relieved to be sitting down.  We all enjoyed the champagne and
each other's company for a while before telling me to come with him.  He
lead me out of the main room and into a side corridor where eventually we
both entered the Men's Room.  He walked into a stall and motioned me in
with him.  He whispered into my ear.

 "I need to piss."

 I suppressed a shudder.  Watersports is my kink.  I sat on the toilet and
he hauled his cock out.  it was nice.  No, it wasn't a foot long on the
slack and thick as a baby's arm like you read over in the celebrity
section. This was real life (or was it?).  It was a normal cock.  But it
was just right.  Good looking.  Circumcised.  Smooth skin.  I took the head
of his dick in my mouth and waited.  Then it began to flow.  His piss was
warm and tasted of really good beer.  Beer piss is some of the best to
have.  I swallowed regularly to ensure no spillage.  I am a pro at this.  I
once took the piss of six footballers in a row.  That is another story. He
had clearly been holding it in.  It was a lot and I was in pig heaven.  I
continued to swallow it all down.  After the last couple of drops, he put a
hand on the back of my head and pulled my down to the fabric of his pants.
He didn't move after that.  But he knew what he was doing.  After having
someone drink your piss, it gives your cock a real buzz.  Him putting it
all the way in my mouth helped it calm down.  That's what I thought it
would be.  My lips are in his pubes and resting partly on trouser fabric,
and now his cock is growing.  He keeps me where he wants me to be.  His
cock grows to about 7 inches and parks itself just nicely in the beginning
of my throat.  Then he lets go of my head.

 "Blow me."  He instructs.  It wasn't an order.  He's a gentleman. He is
asking me to do it.  And I nod yes motherfuckers.

 I hold his hips and just use my mouth, tongue and throat.  I know what I
am doing.  I don't need to hand a cock unless it is particularly big or one
of those HUGE ones that can't get totally hard and needs the extra
stimulation.  This cock was nice and regular.  Don't knock the regular
cocks.  They can be the best fun.  I am doing my job.  His eyes are half
closed and he is making soft moans no one else can hear but me.  I am
moving my mouth up and down.  He is rock hard.  And I love that.  I keen
moving my mouth up and down.  Occasionally I go all the way down and press
my face into his crotch.  It doesn't take long.  And then his cum is going
down the same pipe his piss did.  His load is a nice size.  Nothing
overwhelming.  And it's like seawater.  Salty and full flavored.  I swallow
that down like its chocolate sauce.  Mmmmmmmm mm.  When he stops cumming, I
move one hand to milk the last drops out and I am looking up into his
smiling face as like those drops off.  He is enjoying this.  I tuck him
back in and zip him up.  It's a full-service job after all.  He puts his
hands under my shoulders and helps me up.  We kiss again and this time it
is hard kissing.  Hot kissing.  Hungry kissing.  Really need to fuck soon
type of kissing.  He pushes me away playfully and we walk out of the stall
together.  And we walk past two of his co-stars at the urinal.  No one
mentions anything about me.  They just shoot the shit as bros do as we walk
past.  We go back to the table and rejoin the girls.  Roberto magically
appears again with whiskey sours for me and BJ and espresso martinis for
the girls.

 By the time the event finishes we are all pretty drunk.  It takes another
half an hour to get out of the event.  EVERYONE wants a piece of him.
Although a couple of his co-stars wouldn't mind a piece of me.  That is if
the arse grabs are to be understood.  I lean over to one co-star who is all
muscle and hotness.  I tell him quietly between us.

 "Call Maxine.  She will hook us up."  He nods and rubs my arse one more
time.

 We get back int the limo and BJ pulls me to him and we spend the car ride
back in each other's arms and enjoy the contact.  Sarah and the sister are
talking about the stars and letting us just relax.  We get back to his
house and the girls go to their rooms and BJ and I go to his room.  He
starts undressing and I do the same.  I am in a piggy mood.  I want to be
fucked by this guy so badly.  He comes over and grabs my hand, he pulls me
behind him into the shower.  He is all over me.  He is kissing my like he
wants to swallow my face.  We are both hard as bricks.  He pulls back and
spits in my face.  I am dripping precum now.  He starts kissing me again
and we are literally drooling over each other and no one gives a fuck.
This is real sex.  He pushes me back against the wall with his hands on my
pecs.  Then he drops to his knees and starts sucking my dick.  he is
banging his head on my cock like a head banger at a Metal concert.  He is
gagging and moaning and spitting all over my cock.  God this is hot.  Then
he grabs my hips and turns me around.  He pushes me down so my ass is
sticking back. He dives in and it feels like half his face is up my arse.
he is eating my hole like it's his last meal.  His tongue is digging my
arse open for what I hope will be the fucking I am about to get.  He stands
up and grabs my hair to bend my had back.  With his cock in the crack of my
arse he is kissing me and licking my face.  He is an animal.  He probably
doesn't get this much, and he is enjoying it. He is kissing and chewing the
back of my neck as I feel his cockhead breach my hole.  He got me so slick
with his spit it just pushed itself in.

 "Don't fucking move." He demands.  THIS is an order.

 I stay still.  And I feel what he wanted.  He is pissing in my arse.
Goddamn it.  I love this shit.  He had a bladderful.  I feel it starting to
run out of my hole and down my legs and his legs.  Then he starts to fuck
me.  My arse is FULL of piss.  He starts to slow fuck me.  On the out
stroke, piss comes out and runs down us both.  On the stoke in it fills me
up and he is hitting all of the right places.  We fuck like this for a
while.  Then he pulls out and sits down with his back against the tiles.
He doesn't need to tell me do anything.  I squat down and get his dick back
in my arse.  I bounce on him for a while and then he grabs my waist and
holds me down.  He stares at me with primitive hunger.  I feel his bladder
letting go again.  At this point I think 'fuck it' and let my bladder go.
He is filling my arse and I am hosing him down.

 "Fuck yes.  This is what I'm talking about!"  He is in heaven and so am I.

 As I let go he puts his hand under the flow and scoops some up and tastes
it.  His eyes roll back in his head.  Then he does another couple of scoops
and fills his mouth.  Then he pulls my face down and we kiss.  Piss is
running between both our mouths and down our chins.  He is hammering my
arse now.  A man with his level of fitness can fuck in any position and
fuck hard in that position.  He is just using my arse and I am loving it.
My precum is all over both of us and is mixing with my piss.  He's
breathing like a bitch and sweat is pouring off both of us.  I am covered
in fluids by now and happy as a pig in a rut.  Then he pounds me one last
time and pushes me down so hard onto this lap it feels like his cock will
come out of my mouth.  I feel his cock twitching as he unloads in me.
That's what I want.  When I bottom, I want to be bred.  Leave that cum up
me.  It can come out on its own.  I grab my dick and a couple of jerks and
I am unloading my usually huge load all over him. He is scooping it up with
his fingers and tasting it and feeding it to me.  I cum a lot and it tastes
like white chocolate.  Even when I jerk off, I eat my own load.  Then we
are kissing each other and we have cum on our faces and tongue wrestling
again.  Eventually I am sitting on his cock still, and we are just looking
at each other.  There is still piss, spit and cum everywhere.  This was a
good night.  He smiles.

 "Damn boy.  That was a fun time."

 I chuckle.  "Yes, it was.  Thank you so much.  I am just gonna keep this
dick in my arse for a few days if you don't mind."

 He laughs and rubs his hands over my torso.  "Maybe for my next film I'll
fly you out and we can do this at the end of every day."

 I smile whilst silently calculating the dollar amount.  It would be a fun
way to earn a big payday.

 I reluctantly pull myself off his cock and help him.  He needs it this
time.  We shower, helping each other to get clean and then towel dry.  He
takes me into his bedroom and kisses me long and deep.  I know when time is
up.  I get dressed and go down to the main entrance where the Assistant
greets me and takes me out to my car.  My driver takes me home and I pour
myself into bed.  A good night and I know by now a good figure has been
deposited into my bank account.  OH yeah, I get home to a message from
Maxine.  The co-star who grabbed my arse wants an afternoon delight on the
weekend.  Totally up for it.

 Next Chapter will be what goes on at a private party.  Wait for it.

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