Monday, February 4, 2013

A Date with Megan Fox SeXStoRY

Bryan Cameron smiled awkwardly as a camera flashed in front of him. It wasn’t The Oscars but it was an award. Bryan lived his life in the glamorous world of an ice cream truck driver. He had been awarded the award for ‘Best Ice Cream Delivery’, it wasn’t the most notable achievement but it beat working in an office. The reporter asked him a few questions as Bryan answered nonchalantly. “Now that you’ve won this award what would you like to do next?” He asked as he flipped open a notepad and started to jot down his answer. “Well, I’d love to take Megan Fox out on a date!” Bryan said jokingly as the reporter laughed and took down his answer. “Well this will be in the paper soon. I’m sure it will come out great!” Bryan and the photographer parted ways, smiling to himself he walked home. The weather in New York was terrible as the heavens opened and rain started to pour. The rain started to tear down against the colorful skyline of New York. Bryan threw a few quarters into a local newsvendor to grab a paper, shielding himself from the rain. Meanwhile in Los Angeles… Megan looked out of her apartment surveying all of Hollywood, clad in only a pair of lacy panties and a bra, her manager was on the phone reading out news involving her. “Oh, and an ice cream vendor in New York said he wanted to take you on a date.” “An ice cream vendor? How did he get into the news?” Megan asked as she twisted the string next to the window, shutting the blinds. “He won an award and was asked what he wanted to do. Take you out on a date was his answer.” Her manager said as Megan walked up to the counter her phone rested on. “Really… I’ve wanted to go to NYC for a while now… Think you could arrange it?” “Sure sweetie. You’ve got time off any way. Want me to book the flight now?” “Yes please. Call me once it’s done.” Megan said as she hovered her right index finger over the ‘Disconnect’ button. “Sure, I’ll talk to you soon Megan.” Anne said as the two ladies exchanged their goodbyes and hung up their phones. ‘Time to get laid, girl!’ Megan said to herself as she walked into her main bedroom to dress for the day. Back in New York… Bryan closed the door to his apartment and took a few steps inside the hall way. Bending down on one knee, Bryan grabbed the mail, quickly sifting through it, he found what wasn’t junk and walked into the front room reading the mail. A few bills but that was it. Looking at his phone he saw there was a blinking red light indicating a message. Pressing the button the sound of Anne’s office filled the air. “Hi, I’m calling for Bryan Cameron. This is Anne Holloway, I’m a representative for Miss Megan Fox. Miss Fox would like to meet you, if you could call me back on 867-5309 we can arrange something. Thanks.” Then the sound of a disconnected line filled the air. “Oh shit.” Bryan said aloud. One of the most desirable women on the planet wanted to meet with him. Picking up the plastic receiver, Bryan nervously stabbed at the dial, punching in the number that had been read out. There were several rings before the same woman’s voice answered. “Hello?” “Ah, hi. This is Bryan Cameron you left a message on my machine?” Bryan said, trying to keep his tone steady. “Oh, hi! Yeah, so Miss Fox is looking to come down for the coming weekend. Would you be able to meet her?” Fighting to keep control of his hands, Bryan kept the phone in his hand and spoke again. “Sure… The uhh… Saturday?” “Yeah. She’ll be flying into JFK airport where she will be met by a tour guide. She’ll be staying at the Hilton. Can you pick her up for 12 o‘clock?” Anne asked. “Sure. The Hilton at 12 on Saturday.” Bryan repeated, confirming the details. “Great. Thanks a lot!” With that Anne hung up the phone. Bryan jumped on the spot and punched the air. A date with mother fuckin’ Megan Fox! He practically pranced over to his calendar hanging on the wall and circled the up and coming Saturday with a big black marker. The next few days sailed past as Bryan dreamed about meeting Megan Fox. Business was good mercifully, allowing Bryan to buy a decent enough dinner jacket and some smart pants for his date. Amid the usual cursing at other drivers and general scumbags on the road, Bryan had to circle the block several times, waiting for a space to come available. On what seemed to be the fifteenth trip, Bryan saw that a guest was leaving. Using every trick outside of a flux capacitator, he scooted inside the space swearing at everyone who swore at him. He sat at the wheel and calmed down, he sat outside the Hilton for at least five minutes as he struggled to drum up the courage to go in and find her. Tapping his fingers on his car’s steering wheel in an uneasy rhythm, Bryan checked his rear view mirror not entirely sure what he was looking for. Sighing, Bryan twisted the key in the ignition and pulled the key from the slot. Stepping out of his car, Bryan slammed the door shut and locked it. Walking onto the sidewalk, Bryan looked up at the large opening and decided to step up to the large doorway. Stopping, Bryan looked over his shoulder and saw a vendor. Smiling, he stepped back down and made his way across the street. Walking up to the vendor, he fished into his pocket and pulled out a note. Passing it to the vendor, he selected some a large bunch of violets. Smiling, he took a long sniff of the flowers and smiled. Thanking the young girl, Bryan head back across the road and into the Hilton. Walking up to the reception desk, as requested Bryan would ask for Megan by her Transformers character. Seeing a young blonde girl behind the desk busy in paper work, Bryan smiled and cleared his throat to indicate he was there. “Hi, I’m here for Miss Barnes.” Bryan said, referring to Megan’s character in Transformers. The receptionist nodded, barely acknowledging him. She punched in a number and was quiet for a moment as the call went through. “Miss Barnes? Your gentleman caller is here.” There was a brief pause. “Yes Ma’am. Yes, I understand. Thank you.” She placed the receiver down and went back to the paper work. “She’ll be down soon. You can have a seat if you‘d like.” The receptionist said flatly. Nodding, Bryan walked over to the seats and sat down. Keeping the violets still as he waited patiently. Minutes, that seemed like hours, passed as Bryan waited for Megan to make her first, grand appearance. There was a steady click-click-click of heels on the marble floor as Megan walked up to Bryan. “Hey, are you Bryan?” Megan asked, Bryan looked up, his eyes drinking in the sight before him. Dressed in a pair of black high heels, her legs had a second skin of lacy stockings and her killer curves were hidden by a tight silky black dress. Her long black hair was down by her shoulders. Megan smiled as Bryan’s eyes finally met hers. “Wow… I mean yeah… Yeah! Yeah I am! A real treat to meet you Miss Fox!” Bryan stammered, his nerves getting the better of him. “Megan please! Miss Fox is my mother. It’s always nice to meet a fan!” Megan said with a smile, offering her hand to shake. Bryan smiled and took it, lightly placing a kiss on the ridge of her knuckle. Megan smiled, her cheeks flushing red. “That was very sweet of you. Are you ready to go?” Megan asked as Bryan stood up, concealing the flowers behind his back. “Just about, I’ve got something for you though.” Bryan said with a smile, passing her the flowers from behind his back. “Oh my! You didn’t have to do this!” Megan said with a smile. “Well, I‘ve never managed to take any girl out on a date without buying her flowers first. Why break tradition?” Bryan said with a smile. “Well it was very nice of you! I’ll just get these put in water then we can go.” Megan said with a smile. Walking over to the receptionist, Megan passed over a few words and passed her the flowers and in return received a brown paper bag. Smiling, Megan turned around and walked over to Bryan, diving into the paper bag as she walked. “Ready to go?” “Absolutely… What’s with the bag?” Bryan asked as the two walked out on to the busy, bustling street of New York City. “Oh, it’s just something I use to not be Megan Fox.” She then removed a red headed wig that she placed on top of her head. “See? Now I’m Barbara Houser. Prom queen of Denton, Texas.” Bryan had to admit, she did in fact look a little different. “So what do you want to do?” Megan asked, as the two stepped out onto the busy New York street, teeming with life. Bryan had not eaten all day. He had feared that eating anything would result in it coming up again in the form of vomit, and probably hitting Megan with it. He didn’t want that. His stomach was close to shooting out a flare for survival purposes. “Well, are you hungry? Because I could eat.” Bryan said, looking at ‘Barbara.’ “Sure! Did you drive here?” “So, any idea as to where you want to eat?” Bryan asked as he scanned the shop’s fronts looking for a suitable place to eat. “Is there a decent Italian around here?” Megan asked, scanning the other side. “Well, there’s Pannuci’s. A great little place near where I live.” Bryan said, looking at her ever so slightly. “Sounds great!” Megan said enthusiastically. Bryan made the necessary changes and drove them away to the Italian restaurant. The drive was fairly uneventful, filled with the usual small talk as they reached the restaurant. Pulling up to the street’s side walk, Bryan placed a few quarters in the meter and the two walked inside the room. Seeing all the tables booked up, the two walked over to the bar and ordered some drinks. A soda for Bryan and a glass of red wine for Megan. As they waited for a table, Megan controlled the conversation as they talked about life in general. “So why did you get into delivering ice cream? Why not something else? Like UPS or DHL?” Megan asked. “Well, a long time ago some punk k** gave my Dad a fake bank note. It bankrupted him. It… It drove him to suicide and I took up the quest to find who delivered the note.” Megan’s mouth was agape slightly. “Really?” “Yeah, last I heard he was living in New York on the prowl for young inexperienced ice cream truck drivers.” Megan simply stared, aghast with the story he had just told. “Of course I’m joking.” Bryan said with a smile, getting a playful punch on the arm from Megan. “Honestly? I think I just enjoy seeing k**s faces light up on a hot Summer evening. It’s great because it reminds me of my time as a k**.” “That’s really great. You know, I’ve been asking all of the questions here. Are you afraid of something?” Megan asked, getting a bit closer to him. “Well, I guess it’s because you’re a celebrity and I’m just some two-bit ice cream delivery guy.” “Wow. Is that what you think of me? Because I’ve been in a couple of ‘blow em up’ movies I don’t want a real thing?” Megan asked, sounding genuinely hurt. “No… No of course not!” Bryan said, stammering trying to keep the date back on track. “Well… Could… Could you show me your truck?” Megan asked. “It’s still early and it’s Saturday! Could we go on a trip with the truck?” Megan asked. Excitement building in her voice. “Sure. I guess so!” With that, the two paid for their drinks and left the bar, having not eaten at all. Walking to Bryan’s car, they got in and drove over to his house. Pulling up to the left hand side of the driveway, they got out and walked into the ice cream truck. Opening the side door, he let Megan climb in first. “Wow!” The truck wasn’t that big on the inside, it’s back compartment was close to nine foot in length with a five foot width. There wasn’t much room to move in as a lot of it was filled up with freezers and added things for the ice creams. “Yeah, so this is where I work. I’m sure it’s not as glamorous as some of the places you go…” “Well, it’s certainly more fun!” Megan said with a grin. “Not to be rude… But you have your own house and car? How can you afford that living in New York?” “Combination of things, I got a big inheritance from my Grandparents and ice cream delivery isn’t my main job. I do a lot of free lance deliveries and work for UPS.” “Ah.” She said, smiling as she looked around. Bryan had climbed into the drivers side of the truck and had started the engine. “You ready to go Megan?” He asked, ready to drive. “Sure! Can I grab something to eat from back here?” Megan asked. “Sure!” Bryan started the engine and began to drive, as Megan came out from behind and started licking a chocolate ice cream cone. “You know, you have to pay for those!” Bryan said jokingly, he had no intention of making his date pay for the food. “Oh? Really?” Megan asked. Megan wobbled ever so slightly and dropped the ice cream in between his crotch. Bryan thought this was odd as they hadn’t hit any bumps or made a sudden stop that would cause her to wobble. Could that be an ulterior motive? “Oops, let me clean that up for you baby.” Reaching into her purse, Megan pulled out a paper napkin and leant into his crotch region. Making a cupping motion with her hand, Megan started to dab at the food on the seat. As she dabbed on the seat, she slowly started to move her hand closer and closer to his groin. Looking up at him, she smiled and sexily winked at him as she put the napkin on his lap. Pressing the napkin down, Megan made a silent ‘Oh’ noise as she felt his cock grow hard in his pants. Inverting the paper towel, Megan made sure that the chocolate ice cream was on the inside of the napkin. Bryan’s dick was rock hard running down his left leg. Megan could see the bulge and smiled, wrapping the paper around his shaft, she lightly jerked him off. He let his head fall back and moaned at the ceiling as she jerked him off. Pulling the napkin away, ready to admire her handy work. Megan saw that she had left a chocolate stain on his lap. “Oh no, I made a stain. I’ll have to clean it up.” She said with a smile, licking her lips slowly, her luscious wet tongue poked out and ran along her plump lips. Getting on her knees, Megan put her head above his lap and started to lick at the stain. Licking away the chocolate, her warm saliva ran past his jeans as she licked it up. Groaning, Bryan looked around trying to find a spot to park as Megan licked at his lap. Finding a decent sized area, Bryan pulled onto the road and parked. Megan was starting to get into it, as she twisted her head licking away at his lap. She was starting to mime giving a blowjob as she bobbed her head up and down getting all of the sauce. Looking at her handy work, Megan smiled, looking up at Bryan she grinned and pushed herself up from her kneeling position to kiss him. He took her by the hands, their fingers interlocked as their faces met. Megan was the first to moan as their lips smacked against each other. Their tongues bumped into each others clumsily as they kissed. Megan put her right hand on his lap and squeezed his rod making Bryan moan as well. Breaking the kiss, Megan brushed her now black hair back behind her ear and unzipped his pants. Tugging the denim apart she reached into his pants and pulled out his dick, it was a decent sized member that was throbbing with passion. Megan lightly jerked his shaft as he moaned. Wrapping her petite hand around his shaft, she slowly lifted it up and down watching his skin crumple with each pump. Getting an idea, Megan picked up the napkin and folded the paper so that the chocolate was on the outside. Wrapping the napkin around his shaft, she pumped up and down making his dick get covered in the ice cream goodness. Making several more pumps, Megan was satisfied with the chocolate covered shaft. Taking hold of the ice cream cone, Megan looked at Bryan who was simply watching her, his mouth agape. Giggling, she took hold of the ice cream and bit down on it, taking a large clump of the ice cream. Lightly sucking on it in her mouth, she made sure it was nice and wet, now a liquid inside her mouth. Opening her mouth, Megan swallowed his shaft and let the ice cream fall onto his shaft. Bryan groaned as the chocolate melted onto his dick, giving a tint of flavor for her. Megan put her lips close together and started to bob up and down, flicking her tongue over his head. She sucked up and down, making sure she got a lot of the chocolate up from his dick. Bryan moaned as she treated herself to his own personal vanilla swirl. Megan smiled as she sucked on his dick. Bryan groaned in ecstasy as she sucked on his dick. There was a strange feeling on warmth and cold as well from the ice cream in her mouth. Running a hand through her hair, he watched as she sucked his cock. Megan had both her hands on the seat as she blew him but could feel her pussy getting wet. Steadying herself, she pulled up her black dress and pulled her panties to one side, letting the cool air of the truck attack her private parts. Rubbing a finger along her slit, she moaned around his dick as she gave her moist cunt some attention. Bryan had his eyes closed and was oblivious to what she was doing when a siren alerted him. Being f***ed back to reality, he looked around dopily before seeing in the side mirror a cycle cop parking behind him. “Shit! Megan there’s a cop here!” Bryan exclaimed as he looked down at her sucking his dick. Megan looked up at him with a look of terror. Taking his dick out of her mouth, she quickly tossed away the napkin and pulled her dress down. She stood up and took hold of the plastic strap Bryan showed her. Bryan quickly tucked his dick away and zipped up his pants as the officer knocked on the window of the ice cream truck. Regaining his cool, Bryan rolled down the window as the officer leant in. He was a thin faced man with wrinkles on his face, late forties with a pair of aviator shades on. He had tucked his large white motorcycle helmet under his arm and peered into the van. “Everything OK sir?” He asked, there was a Southern drawl to his voice. Maybe he moved here in later life? “No Officer… Kilpatrick. I was just checking something in the van.” The officer nodded and looked into the back of the van. He smiled and motioned to the corner of Megan’s mouth. She put her right index finger to her mouth and scooped up what the officer was indicating. Chocolate mixed with spit. Bryan and Megan shared a look which made the officer laugh. “OK. But you guys are going to have to move on soon.” Chuckling to himself, the officer smiled as they nodded and made their apologies. Bryan wound the window back up as the officer put his helmet back on and walked back to his bike. “Too close.” Megan said with a wicked grin, leaning back into the cabin the two shared another quick kiss. Swapping spit, they moaned together. Breaking the kiss, Megan’s eyes danced around the cabin. Spotting a large round button with a piece of paper taped underneath it. “What’s that?” Megan asked curiously as she peered closer to it. “Well, that’s wait until we’re in a more crowded area. Then you can press it.” Bryan said with a smile as he twisted the key in the ignition. The engine revved up to life as Bryan pressed down on the accelerator and they took off. As they drove on, they found a great little suburb. As he pulled into the area, Bryan motioned to the button. “Go ahead, press it.” Megan nodded and pushed the button. The familiar jingle of the ice cream truck filed the street as the k**s in the area perk up from playing with their friends and run to get money from their parents. “Oh, it lets out the music?” Megan asked as he pulled up to the bottom of the road and turned around so that they were parked, facing the road they had just arrived in. “Yeah. Do you want to help take the orders?” He asked as he pulled the brake up and stepped past her, moving into the back. He grabbed hold of the white apron and fastened it around his waist. “Sure! What do you want me to do?” Megan asked as Bryan slid the window open. The k**s were still busy collecting change as Bryan showed her the various pumps and assortments for toppings of ice cream. “And down there is the normal wrapped ice cream packs.” Pointing out the sticks of frozen ice cream with plastic wrapping on it. “If I fill the cones up, can you do the toppings? The syrup or sprinkles?” Bryan added as the first little boy turned up. Megan nodded confidently as Bryan filled up the cone with whipped ice cream, passing it to Megan for a topping of sauce. Ten minutes later… As they finished the last order, Megan lightly cupped his ass, rubbing his butt lightly. Bryan smiled wickedly as he pulled the window shut. “That was a good day.” Bryan said as he put away the money in a plastic tub. Placing the money under the counter, Megan pinched his ass again, she wants him and he knows it. “How far is your house from here?” She asked, wrapping her arm around his waist as he stood up. She tugged herself closer and was leaning over his shoulder, her warm breath in his ear was driving him crazy. “About an hour…” Bryan said, his eyes shutting as she cupped his member through his pants. “Too far… Find a parking lot.” Megan said as she kissed him in his right earlobe, flicking her tongue over the soft cartilage. Bryan snapped back to reality and raced to the front, making Megan giggle. Yanking the white apron off, he dumped it on the steel hook and hopped into the seat. Making sure that Megan was standing still, he pressed down on the accelerator and set off to the road. Looking around, he found a large parking lot that was empty. Looking at the time, Bryan saw that it was seven in the evening. Twisting the key in the ignition, Bryan stood up to face Megan but found her black dress hanging on the hook. Looking into the back he saw she had nothing but her white apron, her lacy underwear, her stockings with her high heels still on. Megan ran her tongue along her luscious red lips and beckoned him to her. “Welcome to Sprinkles. How may I take your order?” She said sexily. Taking a few steps back, Megan hopped up onto the freezer, jumping at the sudden chill. Tugging the white apron up, Bryan could see her lacy black panties hiding her damp pussy. Walking into the back of the truck, Bryan tugged the window blind down to show there was no business available. “Orally please.” Bryan said with a smile, bending down to his knees he pulled Megan closer to him and d****d her legs over his shoulders. Pulling her panties to one side, he could see her wet pussy in front of him. Licking his lips, he moved in closer to her wet cunt and started to eat her vagina. Taking a few broad swipes from the bottom of her pussy running up to the tip, flicking over her clit. Lapping up her juices, Bryan ran his tongue over her pussy, moving it in ever so slightly now and then. Probing the very entrance of her cunt, Bryan smiled as Megan started to moan. She moaned as Bryan put his tongue inside her cunt more and more, the fleshy organ reaching deeper inside her. Taking a few quick pumps with his tongue, in and out of her pussy he smiled as she groaned at the touch. Pulling her folds back ever so slightly, Bryan flicked his tongue over her clit making the sultry black-haired hottie jump. Megan wrapped her legs around his head, her ankles knocking together interlocking. Her clit now exposed, Bryan wrapped his lips around the love button and sucked like his life depended on it. Pushing his lips together he sucked on her clit and pushed his right index finger into her cunt. Lightly pumping it in and out, he continued to suckle on her clit. Megan ran her hands through Bryan’s hair, making a mess of it. Bryan responded by putting his teeth on her clit and biting the flesh, he then twisted his head from the left to the right. Megan moaned aloud again as she slid down the cold, metallic freezer. Megan was groaning with each flick of his tongue as Bryan fingered her while he sucked her. With his free hand, Bryan groped at the freezer top, trying to find what he was after. Grabbing hold of a plastic bottle, Bryan brought it down to his level and looked it over. He smiled and broke away from Megan’s pussy. She looked down at him, her hair a mess as she had been throwing her head from side to side. Bryan looked up at her and gave her a wicked grin. Popping the top of the bottle off, he put the bottle up to her vagina’s lips and squeezed at the base. A stream of chocolate syrup tore through the air and splattered against her pussy’s lips making her jump with surprise. Megan looked down at Bryan who had already started to go down on her again. Licking up the mess he had made on her cunt. He could only imagine what the sensation was like for Megan as his warm tongue made contact with her cold cunt. Bryan licked at the superstar’s pussy as she groaned and gyrated on the freezer top. Megan then let rip with another blast of the chocolate syrup splattering against her pussy and Bryan’s tongue. Bryan ignored the sensation of syrup running down his face and continued to eat Megan’s pussy. Lapping away at her pussy, Bryan hungrily sucked up the syrup and the pussy’s juices as the Transformers and Jennifer’s Body star started to breathe heavily. Megan started to gyrate her hips in a clock wise motion, unwittingly rubbing more and more of the syrup into Bryan’s skin. Megan’s breathing started to break into short grunts as she started to build into an orgasm. Megan had since unhooked her black, lacy sexy bra and had tossed it to one side. Megan had one hand on the freezer pushing her cunt into Bryan’s face and had one pawing roughly at her left breast. Megan’s jagged breathing soon turned into screams as she started to cum, her wet pussy leaked over Bryan’s face as she came. Megan leant back and tried to catch her breath. Her skin made contact with the cold, metallic counter, making her jump. Megan unhooked her legs in the after shock of the orgasm and lay on her back. Simply letting the air fill her lungs again. Bryan put his hands on the counter and pulled himself up. Letting Megan see his face for the first time. It was quite a shock for her! His face was covered with a smeared chocolate syrup coating and Megan’s cum glistening in the dim light provided from the inside of the ice cream van. Megan crooked a finger towards him and wrapped her arms around his neck. The two lovers kissed, Megan moaned at the touch as Bryan ran his hands over her body. Feeling up her large breasts, Bryan moved his hand back down to her cunt and pushed a few fingers in. Breaking the kiss, Megan moaned to the sky as Bryan fingered her. “Stop…” Megan said, sending out alarm signals to Bryan. He followed the instructions and pulled his wet digits out of her pussy. Quickly sucking them clean, he watched Megan paw at the counter tops. Reaching a bottle of toffee syrup she brought it down and got a packet of sprinkles. She then fished down a bottle of strawberry syrup and chocolate flakes. Megan expertly used her feet to then push Bryan away. Taking a few steps back, Bryan watched with a peaked curiosity as she flipped open the lid for the strawberry syrup and chocolate flakes. The raven haired beauty winked sexily at Bryan and sprayed the syrup down onto her left tit. Covering the tip of her breast, Megan let the sauce run over her fleshy globe as she picked up the flakes. Popping the lid off, she lightly peppered the flakes onto her tit, the sprinkles sticking to the syrup and sweaty skin of the delicious Miss Fox. Megan then let the toffee sauce hit her other nipple, repeating the process and covering her tit with the multi colored topping. The thick goo ran down her tit, reaching the bottom of her large chest and pooling at the bottom of her chest. She then crooked a finger, beckoning Bryan to come closer. Getting the idea, Bryan leant into her chest and lightly flicked over her chest. Hitting her nipple, he appreciated Megan moaning at his touch. Scooping up the strawberry-chocolate mix with his tongue, Megan hooked her legs around his waist and pulled herself up to a sitting position. Pushing her tits into his face, Bryan hungrily sucked up all the syrup and coverings on her tits. “I see we’ve both got a sweet tooth!” Megan said with a groan as he ran his tongue all over her chest. Her tits were covered with sweat and the stickier syrup combinations. She watched him work on her tits, after all Megan was the celebrity and he was the nobody as he had mentioned in the restaurant. “Let’s fuck!” Megan said with a grin. Bryan perked up at this and looked up at her past her mountains. “Alright!” Bryan said, his peppy smile coming back alive. Walking into the cab and narrowly avoiding the gaze of a local cougar, Bryan fished out his wallet and pulled out a condom. Tearing the foil off the tip, he rolled the plastic sheath onto his dick and turned around. Megan had also turned around and had stuck her succulent rear out towards him. She had pried apart her pussy lips that were still stained with chocolate sauce. Megan slowly waved her ass from side to side, awaiting his shaft. Taking a few steps forward, Bryan took hold of his shaft and pumped his dick lightly. “I’ve only got one rubber.” Bryan said, looking at the beauty bent over in front of him. Megan looked over her shoulder and brushed her hair backwards, licking her lips slowly she grinned. “That’s fine. Come on and fuck me then!” With that said, she stuck out her rear even further and swung her hips again. Providing a fine moving target for Bryan to pierce. He watched her swaying hips and lightly swatted her right ass cheek. Bryan took hold of her hips and pulled her closer to him. Megan moaned aloud as he penetrated her. His plastic covered member slowly pushed past her folds and entered her completely. Bryan couldn’t quite believe it. He was balls deep in Megan Fox, one of the most desirable people on the planet and he was just a lowly ice cream van driver. He was snapped out of his trance as Megan pushed her hips backwards, looking down at her, he fell back into reality. Taking her lead, he pulled out so that he was half way in and quickly slammed back in. His balls swung with his slow thrust as he delivered the stroke. Once he had adjusted to her cunt Bryan picked up the pace, slamming into her. He would pull out of her cunt so that only a few inches remained in her before quickly slamming back in, making the buxom beauty bounce with each drive. Bryan bent over so that he was close to Megan who had her eyes shut. Using her hearing, Megan could feel his warm breath on her ears. Looking to her right, Megan saw Bryan closer to him. They then shared a kiss, their lips smacked against each other as he continued to pound into her. Megan hooked an arm around his neck and pulled him in closer for the kiss. Their lips smacked against each other again as Bryan continued to fuck the delicious Miss Fox. The noises came out loud and proud as their bodies bounced with each drive. Megan moaned into Bryan’s mouth as his dick invaded more and more of her tight pussy. Megan pulled Bryan closer to her as they moved forward. Megan was now bending directly over the cool ice cream storage unit and her large breasts were pressed up against the cold surface. Megan moaned again as her hard nipples rubbed up against the steel surface. With each thrust Bryan delivered, her breasts would swing forward running along the steel top. This was adding to the excitement for Megan as she started to push her hips back, Bryan’s entire shaft was buried into her cunt. His large sword slid into her pussy making the beauty moan. Megan broke the kiss and gripped hold of the far end of the counter, as Bryan fucked her. He gripped hold of her hips and started to increase his speed of thrusting. Pulling his member halfway out of her folds, Bryan went for speed as opposed to full, slow, steady thrusts. Megan was starting to breathe heavier and heavier as her orgasm started to build. The Transformers star was pushing her hips back further and further, begging to take more of his shaft. Bryan’s thrusts made her get weak in the knees as her orgasm started to build up. Taking silent breaths, she willed him on as his dick made its way through her folds. Megan was moaning louder and louder as his thrusts increased. Megan threw her head back and, much to Bryan’s delight, he found out that she was a screamer. She let out an ear piercing scream as her pussy clamped down on his shaft and she came. Her wet folds coated Bryan’s shaft with her girl cum, her heavy breathing filled the room as her head fell to the counter as Bryan continued to pump in and out of her. “Megan… I’m going to cum soon…” Bryan admitted, a sense of defeat waved over him as he smashed his way in and out of Megan’s pussy. Megan cooed at the prospect. “That’s OK babe. Pull out.” “Pull out?” Bryan asked, curious at the prospect. “C’mon play fair!” Megan said with a smile as she pushed her tired frame up off of the counter. Bryan nodded, pulling his shaft out of her pussy, he slammed his way in again with a cheeky smack on Megan’s right cheek. Megan gasped and smiled sexily as Bryan pulled out. Standing above Megan, Bryan watched as the sultry starlet slid down the counter and knelt down in front of him. Opening her mouth, Megan leant forward and with extra care, bit the tip of the rubber and slid the plastic sheath along his long shaft. Placing two of her fingers inside the sheath, Megan sexily flicked her tongue along the rubber. Sucking up all of her cum, Megan smiled and tossed the plastic to one side. Megan wrapped her large tits around Bryan’s dick, he smiled and got the hint. Putting his hands on her shoulders, he started to thrust his dick in and out of her glorious cleavage. Megan’s sticky breasts were proving too much for him to take and with a grunt he let loose a torrent of cum. Arching his back, as he came, his dick fell free from her tits hold and he shot his load. Shrieking with surprise, Megan quickly regained her composure and wrapper her hand around his shaft. Tugging at the skin, she jerked out the cum that splattered on her tits and on her neck. Leaning in close, she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue scooping up all of the cum. Bryan watched as the sultry Megan Fox saw to his dick. Scooping up the cum he had fired, she carefully got all of the stick substance up on her fingers and she had sucked them clean. “So how was that?” Megan asked, smiling sweetly. “Fan… Fan… Fantastic!” Bryan exclaimed as she giggled and started to dress herself. It was the first time he had seen how the dress actually worked, Megan wrapped the fabric around her and hooked a zip onto the other side, the teeth matching so she could quickly zip up the dress. It hugged her figure tightly showing off her large, now sticky sweet, breasts and brought attention to her fantastic ass as well. “I’m glad you had a good time!” She said, walking over to him, hooking her arms around his neck and planting a kiss on his lips. He happily reciprocated and let his hands roam her body, running up and down her sides before settling on her fantastic ass. He squeezed it lightly making the movie star moan. The kiss broke and the couple shared a tender moment as their heads rested against each others. They both slowly opened their eyes and seemed to reach a psychic agreement, they shared a nod and Bryan got dressed as well. Megan took position against one of the freezers and watched him dress while casually helping herself to a frozen popsicle that she also saw fit to eat. With a click of steel on steel, Bryan was fully dressed and had buckled his belt. “Should we go then?” He asked as she tossed the wrapper of the frozen treat into the trash can. “Sure.” Was the reply, they both made their way to the front of the van and started off back to the hotel. The ride was an awkward one with Bryan certain he had fucked up some where along the line, she wasn’t saying anything. Had he done something wrong? He drove into the city with headlights and street lights gentle glows decorating his view like fireflies in the summer night’s sky. Megan had her arm up on the side of the window, her outstretched palm providing a resting place for her chin. Why wasn’t he saying anything? She must’ve given him the ride of his life, and he hadn’t said anything. The traffic decorated her view as they made their way into the city. They pulled up outside the Hilton and Bryan got out and opened the door for her. She smiled and thanked him. The awkward silence that normally follows after a one night stand still lingered as Megan collected her things and walked towards the hotel’s front doors. Bryan turned and walked to the truck. The hustle and bustle of the street was music to his ears. Back to normality he smiled to himself. Taking a fleeting glance, he made eye contact with her again. His breath was caught in his throat, he wanted to say something but it was held down. Megan smiled at him, gave him a final wink and they were separated forever. It was nearly ten o clock in the evening and people were coming home from work or on their way out for dinner or to have a good time. He could’ve tried to fight his way to the door, but what if Megan was inside? The lady at reception would certainly have finished her shift by now. Would the new receptionist believe his story? Unlikely. Sighing heavily, Bryan turned on his heel and got into his truck. That was it. He’d fucked Megan Fox and lost his chance at doing it again. Funnily enough, he started laughing to himself and drove off into the late night sky. His tail lights joining the flickering display of lights.

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