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Journal of an Agent: Chap. 12 - Jennifer Aniston

By Carnage Jackson

carnagejackson@hotmail.com

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Standard Disclaimer:

You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your
community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know
the rest.

This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial
use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask!

This is Part 12 of an ongoing series. Yes I know the celebs don't act
like this in real life, but this is a fantasy after all.
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 ** RING RING RING **

 Struggling to reach over and grab the phone, I almost fell out of bed as
the phone startled me awake. Glancing at the clock through sleepy eyes, I
saw that it was 6 AM. Way too fucking early.

 "Hhhello?" I managed to croak into the phone as I tiredly lifted it to my
ear. I was greeted by an overwhelmingly enthusiastic voice on the other end.

 "Dean! What's happening baby! How's my favorite half-brother!" the voice
said.

 "Jacob, I'm your only fucking half-brother," I replied hoarsely.

 Jacob was the illegitimate child of my father's, who came along a few years
after I was born. Apparently my father Martin had kept Jacob a secret from
my mother and I, sending money from his job as a bank manager (this was
before he walked out on us and started the Hollywood firm I now manage) to
Jacob's mother. When my father disappeared and the money did as well,
Jacob's mother called our house repeatedly until my mother got so frustrated
and got the whole story out of her.

 Growing up, Jacob was always like that cousin you always meant to get
together with but never could find the time, for whatever reason. He was
about 3 inches shorter than me when I last saw him 3 years ago, but he and I
certainly shared the same eyes that my father (and his) had passed along to
us. My guess now was that Jacob was right out of high school and calling his
"favorite" half-brother to try and weasel something out of me, since I
inherited everything. We always seemed to get along all right, but didn't
really have too much in common.

 "I heard you were going to be in New York next week, I thought we could get
together. I didn't wake you up did I? It's 9 AM by my watch," Jacob said. It
sounded like he was on a street corner somewhere and there was way too much
noise. I was also a little pissed because he had obviously called my office
and gotten out of Julie, my assistant, that I was going to New York soon for
a photo shoot featuring Jennifer Aniston for the next issue of
"Entertainment Weekly".

 "Jacob, time difference," I muttered. "9 AM there, 6 AM here, remember?"

 "Oh shit! Sorry about that bro. But hey, after we hang up, go back to
sleep, ok?" Jacob said apologetically.

 "Thanks, I planned to do that," I replied sardonically. "Now what is it
that you wanted?"

 "Oh right. Well, I heard you were going to be going to a photo shoot with
Jennifer Aniston next week because you represent her or something and, well,
I'm a huge fucking fan. All us New Yorkers are. So how bout it? We meet for
lunch, I show you my place and then you let me tag along. Shit, you can call
me your kid brother if you want, and I promise I will be good. Cool?" Jacob
said in a hurried breath. It had been a while since I had been back to New
York City and I had forgotten how frantic everyone seemed to talk there.

 "Sure, whatever. I could use someone to pick me up at the airport. Call
Julie back and get the flight number and information from her. And I want
your solemn promise right now that you will do as I say and keep your mouth
shut when we are around the talent," I said.

 "Really? WOW! Thanks Dean! I owe you big time. I guess I'll see you next
week then, huh bro?" Jacob said, the enthusiasm in his voice almost
overwhelming.

 "Yep. See you then," I said, hanging up the phone and falling back to
sleep.


 A week later and sure enough, Jacob was there waiting for me at the
airport. He hadn't changed too much since I last saw him. He was still
around the same height, although much bigger. I think I vaguely remembering
hearing about how he had been a star tailback for his high school football
team. He looked it too. I think I am in pretty good shape, but Jacob's arms
were massive, almost twice as big around as mine were, and I have to admit I
felt a little intimidated. However, it was all for naught because when Jacob
saw me, he gave me a massive hug and took my bags from my hands.

 "Welcome to New York City," Jacob said with a broad smile. "The city that
never bathes...I mean sleeps," he grinned.

 "Thanks. I don't have any other luggage so let's just go back to your place
now, alright?" I said.

 Walking outside to the parking lot at LaGuardia airport, the weather was
surprisingly warm and nice. Being April, the city had just started to lose
some of that winter chill, although it wasn't into the scorching New York
summertime yet. I was also amazed at how clean the air in the city seemed to
be. When I had been there last was the pre-Guilani period and I guess he had
done a pretty good job of cleaning up the pollution.

 Another surprise came when we got to Jacob's car. It was a souped up
Porsche 911, all black with crystal clear headlights, and a red stripe that
faded down the side. He could tell my look of surprise:

 "Graduation gift from my mom. You didn't get EVERYTHING when the old man
croaked you know," he said, winking.

 We got in the car and headed uptown. He lived just outside Greenwich
Village, in a building that looked to be recently renovated. We pulled into
the parking garage and headed inside. All and all, not too bad a lifestyle
for someone just 18 years old.

 Inside his 3 bedroom apartment, it looked like the typical teenagers room
though. He lived alone, but probably kept the house in more disrepair than 4
people living there would. He made no qualms about apologizing for the shape
of his house, and I made no comments about it. I too was like this
once...except I really WAS poor.

 Jacob got us both a beer from the fridge and we sat down to talk.

 "So, when will I have a chance to meet the lovely Mrs. Aniston?" Jacob
said, that sly grin never leaving his face.

 "Tomorrow. I'm heading over to Entertainment Weekly's head office downtown
around noon for lunch with the editor of the spread they are doing on her.
Then, around 4 or so, Jennifer is getting there for her photo shoot. Because
I'm sure you have no interest in the business end of this thing, I'll give
you the address where they are located and you can meet me there around
3:30. The only catch to all this is that you will have to be my chauffer
around town tomorrow and take me to the airport the next day as well," I
told him.

 "That won't be a problem. I'm not starting classes till the fall, and since
all I do anyways is stay out late partying and sleeping in till 2 in the
afternoon, it's not like I will be missing anything," Jacob replied.
"Speaking of which, up for a night on the town tonight? I can show you all
the best spots in NYC and I promise we will have a good time. That is, if
you are not too old," he said with a laugh.

 I couldn't help but laugh. "Too old? Boy, you don't know the first thing
about partying when you are with me. Remember, I'm from LA," I said with a
grin.


 We went out that night and Jacob was right, I did have a really good time.
But since I had to get up and work the next day, I didn't want to be hung
over, so I drank very little. Jacob on the other hand got quite trashed and
I ended up having to drive him (and the little blonde hottie he picked up
named Alicia) back to the apartment. As soon as we were in the door, Jacob
took Alicia to his room and made a weak hand motion that I took to imply
"You can sleep in one of the other rooms". His mouth and other hand were too
pre-occupied roaming all over Alicia's body.

 I grabbed a soda from the fridge and sat down to watch Conan, as I
remembered that Penelope Cruz was going to be on. I had developed an
affinity for her recently after seeing a test screening of "Blow" and made a
mental note to myself to check to see who her representation was when I got
back to LA.

 But my television watching was cut short, as just a few minutes after I sat
down, I started hearing moans coming from Jacob's bedroom. I turned the TV
up loud to try and drown them out, but it was no use: Alicia's moans and
screams kept getting louder. When I had the television turned up all the
way, and could still hear them, the moans subsided just for a moment so that
Jacob could have the audacity to yell at me: "Turn the TV down! You trying
to blow out the goddamn speakers?"

 Throwing my hands in the air in exasperation, I turned off the TV, finished
my soda and went to the bedroom. With the door shut and everything else
quiet, I finally fell asleep, mainly from being tired from the flight.

 The next morning when I woke up around 10:30, Alicia was gone and Jacob was
at the table wearing the same clothes he had worn yesterday, minus his pants
(although he did have boxers on), eating a bowl of cereal. He looked a
little hung over, but I knew he would shake it off. I joined him and we
talked a little over breakfast, but since it was 11:00, I had to go get in
the shower and get ready. I hate being late for a client.


 Jacob dropped me off at 12:05 in a rush, after I chewed him out the entire
way there about how I hated being late. I left in a huff but straightened
myself up for my meeting. The meeting and lunch went well, and I got a tour
of Entertainment Weekly's offices for an hour or so, making small talk with
the photography editor and the writers for a little while.

 Glancing at my watch it was about 3:40 so I excused myself for a moment and
went down in the lobby to meet Jacob. I was shocked by how he was dressed.
Wearing a pair of polished black shoes, black slacks and a light blue shirt
with a black sports coat over it, he looked nothing like the grungy kid that
dropped me off in a t-shirt, boxer shorts and sandals this morning. He even
had shaved off the scraggly beard he had been growing and his hair wasn't a
total mess like I figured it would be (truthfully, I wasn't sure WHAT to
expect when he showed up). Very impressive, he almost put me in my white
collared shirt and navy blue pants to shame. Almost.

 As we got in the elevator, I drilled him again on how to behave. He wasn't
to talk unless spoken to, not to touch or stare and generally just act like
a walking mannequin while he was there. Jacob nodded to all this solemnly,
but I couldn't tell if he was patronizing me or was being sincere. The
elevator dinged on the 5th floor and the doors began to open. Taking a deep
breath, I stepped out.

 Walking down the hall, we found the studio where the photo shoot was going
to be. There was an assistant at the door, but she just smiled at us and
waved us in. The room was quite large, bigger than I thought it would be. In
the center was a white backdrop, with a small table and a few other items.
On the ground was a dark blue crushed velvet sheet, that filled in the whole
space. A portion of it was balled up, so I figured that it would play
somewhat of a role in the photos.

 Looking around, I didn't see Jennifer anywhere. However, to my surprise,
Lisa Kudrow was standing around talking with a few of the people. I walked
up to her and Jacob followed right behind me, quiet as a mouse. I think he
was star struck.

 "Lisa! What are you doing here!" I said, extending my hand as I walked over
to her. She shook it and gave me a hug.

 "Dean, how are you? Jennifer and I just finished shooting an episode
earlier this afternoon and since I didn't have anything to do, I decided to
come along. Jennifer is in makeup, changing into her outfit for the shoot. I
think the better question might be why are YOU out here?" Lisa replied. We
had gotten to know each other fairly well when the cast of Friends had been
out once or twice to LA for a taping or something else related to the show.
I had thought about luring her away from her agency, but Julie had told me
not to bother because Lisa had a deep friendship with her current agent.

 "I'm doing great. I came out here to see the shoot and work with her on
maybe some more movie roles, and more or less for a visit to the Big City,"
I said.

 "Excellent. And uhh, who is your friend?" Lisa said, pointing over my
shoulder to Jacob, who had stayed where he was when we walked in.

 I looked over at him and motioned for him to come over. "Lisa, this is my
half-brother Jacob. He lives here in New York so I thought I would spend
some time with him while I was here. He let me stay at his place uptown. I
know he seems a little quiet, but he says he is a really big fan of the
show," I said, pulling Jacob towards me and introducing him to Lisa. Jacob
seemed in a daze.

 "Hhhhi Mrs. Kudrow," Jacob said with a shaky voice. His arm was shaking as
he offered it to her. Lisa shook it vigorously. They were both about the
same height, but Jacob's massive size seemed to dwarf Lisa, as was evident
when his hand virtually covered hers during their handshake.

 "Lisa, please. Just don't call me Phoebe," Lisa said, laughing.

 Jacob laughed tentatively and smiled at her. "Ok, Lisa. Dean was really
nice for letting me come along to see the shoot. I never imagined you would
be here. I just wanted to say though since you are the most famous person I
have ever met and will probably ever meet, that I am a HUGE fan of the show.
All of my friends watch it too," Jacob said, his voice much more stable now.

 "That's great. We need all the viewers we can get, what with Survivor and
all the bimbos on that show stealing away our ratings share. Especially that
girl Elisabeth. Where do they find toothpicks like her?" Lisa said in a half
joking way.

 I was about to say something when Jennifer walked out. Wearing a black
midriff tank top and obviously no bra (it was pretty cold in the room), for
her nipples poked against the fabric of her shirt. She was also wearing a
pair of vinyl hot pants, and every guy in the room couldn't help but stare
at her as she walked in. Her brown hair seemed to blow in it's own wind as
she walked in, and it was all tousled in different ways. Anything to avoid
that "Rachel" hairstyle that was so popular when Friends first came on.

 Jennifer saw me and ran over. We hugged and I basically gave her and Jacob
the same introduction I had given with Lisa. Jacob seemed to be much more at
ease now, very comfortable around the two beautiful celebs. Still, he seemed
sort of awestruck by the whole thing. We didn't get to talk long, because
the photographer was anxious to get the shoot started before it got too late
in the day.

 Very professional and knowing exactly what to do, Jennifer wasted no time
posing for the photographer. She seemed very much at ease, and looked to be
having a lot of fun. Lisa, Jacob and myself just watched from afar, with
Lisa making the occasional joke about Jennifer that caused both of us to
laugh and Jennifer to give us a disapproving glare. Gradually though, the
poses Jennifer were doing got sexier and sexier, and the spaghetti straps on
the midriff seemed to slide down her arm more and more with every shot. I
glanced over at Jacob and saw that he was breathing very shallowly, and I
knew that he would very soon have a bulge in the front of his pants. I could
tell that he was trying to hide it by shifting his position and adjusting
the belt on his pants.

 Lisa picked up on this too, but she reacted in a different way. We were
standing sort of off where the shoot was taking place so that only someone
looking would be able to see us. Reaching down her hand slowly, acting as if
she had no idea what she was doing, Lisa slowly slid her hand down Jacob's
hip and thigh and let it rest on his growing bulge. I was watching all of
this out of the corner of my eye, and I could have sworn that Lisa squeezed
him gently at least once.

 Jacob was either scared or excited or just plain confused, because he stood
there like a slack-jawed idiot and gasped rather loudly when Lisa touched
him. She made no effort to move her hand, instead just keeping it resting
there on his manhood. At first I had thought about looking over at Lisa and
signaling for her to stop, but I knew that would be no help to any of us.
Lisa and Jacob were both horny and nothing I could say would get them to
stop (never mind the fact that Lisa was married).

 Just when things seemed to be heating up in the whole place, the shoot was
over. Jennifer walked quickly back to the dressing room, but motioned for me
to follow her. I took a step forward and turned around to look at Jacob and
Lisa. Lisa just smiled at me and wrapped her other arm around Jacob's chest,
resting her head on his shoulder.

 "Don't worry, we will be fine. Go see what Jen wants," Lisa said. Jacob
just stared vacantly ahead and nodded.

 I shook my head and walked away to follow Jennifer.


 Knocking on the door to her dressing room, I could hear her voice say "Just
a minute"

 I shifted on my feet and tried to put on my business face, but what Lisa
and Jacob might be up to was at the forefront of my mind.

 Opening the door with cigarette in hand, Jennifer smiled exuberantly when
she saw me and wrapped her arms around me. I personally detested most
smokers, but many of the celebs I had seen smoking a cigarette, they had
made it look so damned sexy. Jennifer was no exception. No wonder the cancer
sticks had held such a smooth image for so long.

 Walking into the dressing room, Jennifer had changed and showered, her hair
up in a white towel and her lovely body wrapped in a pink kimono. The whole
room smelled like smoke and I saw an ashtray filled with cigarette butts on
the table. Finishing her cigarette with a long, slow drag, Jennifer looked
at me and said:

 "What the hell was Lisa doing out there? I looked over and she had her hand
on your brother's crotch! Is there something you are not telling me?"
Jennifer said with a frown on her face.

 "I was wondering the same thing!" I said. I was just as surprised as
Jennifer was, especially since she didn't know anymore than I did.

 "She's acted like this before. Once I accidentally walked in on her and one
of the stage hands while we were filming. There were literally 200 people
nearby and she decided she HAD to get fucked then and there. More guts than
I would ever have," Jennifer said.

 "But you know..." Jennifer continued with a devilish smile "I couldn't help
but get a little turned on watching her. I leaked a little pussy juice down
my leg watching them, that's why I had to take a shower,"

 I couldn't believe how frankly she was talking to me about her sexuality. I
was torn between telling her that I too was getting aroused but more by her
than by what Jacob and Lisa were doing. Still trying to hold restraint over
myself, I played off the comment by clearing my throat.

 "So uhh...speaking of romance, how are things with Brad?" I said.

 Jennifer gave me a sarcastic look, obviously seeing through my weak attempt
at changing the subject.

 "Brad and I are fine marriage wise Dean, thank you for asking," Jennifer
said. "But I have to tell you, he just doesn't satisfy me sexually. His cock
is only 5 inches! I thought I would get used to it after a while, but a girl
just needs a good rutting every now and then. Don't you think?" Jennifer
said sultrily. She had been walking towards me as she said this, and now I
was back against a wall, fighting every urge not to just go for her. It's
one thing to go after a young, single celeb but a married one is a whole new
ball game ESPECIALLY when the husband was an international star.

 Jennifer's face was now just an inch from mine, and I could feel her warmth
breath on my lips.

 "You know who had a big cock though? Your father. Damn I miss him, and his
meat," Jennifer said, her light blue eyes staring into mine. I was still
reeling from the dirty talk she was giving as I tried to decide how far I
was going to let this thing going. "Let's see how his son measures up. I've
wanted to do this since I first saw you at your father's funeral,"

 Jennifer reached her hand down to my zipper and took it between her
fingers. But she paused. Holding my zipper in her hand like that was torment
enough, but her body and her breasts, straining against her pink kimono were
pressing against my chest and I could feel her hard nipples jutting into my
chest. I was in shear agony at this point and the moment I was going to lift
my hands up and grab her and kiss her deeply, Jennifer stepped away, a
confused and hurt look on her face.

 "What the hell am I doing? I can't get involved with you Dean, I'm
married!" Jennifer said to herself, covering her face with her hands.
Jennifer looked up at me with tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry Dean, I led you
on! I shouldn't have done that. Can you forgive me?"


 I wasn't sure what to think. I was just a few seconds away from grabbing
her and making love to her and yet now it wasn't going to happen, like the
whole idea had disappeared into thin air. I had to act professional so I
said "Don't worry about it. You got caught up in the heat of the moment. I
forgive you,"

 Jennifer smiled and looked relieved. She gave me a hug and whispered "Thank
you" in my ear.

 I was relieved that she wasn't too upset, but still a little shaken at how
turned on I had become.

 "Come on Jennifer. Clean yourself up and meet me and Lisa outside. Let's
all go get dinner," I said.

 Jennifer nodded and then turned around and walked over to the couch to get
her clothes on. I took that as my cue to leave, and walked outside to find
Lisa and Jacob.

 The set had emptied out, and other than a janitor sweeping up, there was no
one around and the room had gotten pretty dark. I scanned around, trying to
find Jacob & Lisa. Then, I heard subtle moans coming from way off in a
corner, which sounded like it was coming from behind the backdrop for the
photo shoot.

 Tiptoeing over there, a part of me already knew who it would be and what
was going on. I snuck as quietly behind the backdrop as I could and peeked
around the corner to look.

 Lisa was on her knees and had pulled her hands up to her breasts so that it
looked almost as if she was in the fetal position. Jacob was sitting on the
floor with his legs spread out around Lisa, with his pants at his ankles.
Lisa's head was bobbing up and down on top of Jacob's lap, and the distinct
sucking noise that could only be a killer blowjob could be heard. I heard
Jacob moan softly, a deep, throaty moan. Lisa's long blond hair was over her
shoulder and I had a great view of her cheeks bulging in and out as she
sucked and licked up and down Jacob's cock. Jacob reached his hand over her
shoulder and began to fondle Lisa's ass, running his finger along the cleft
of her crack. This caused Lisa to moan in pleasure softly as her mouth
remained busy on top of his cock. After being teased all afternoon by
Jennifer, I quite easily got an erection again, and I began to slowly stroke
myself through my pants, keeping pace with Lisa's bobbing head.

 Jacob must have been extremely close to orgasm when I began my voyeuristic
little peek, because now his hand moved from Lisa's ass up to her head as he
guided her up and down and side to side over his cock. Lisa sucked with all
her might as Jacob began to buck his hips up and down, slamming his cock
further and further down Lisa's throat. With a stifled grunt, Jacob threw
his head back and unleashed his load deep into Lisa's mouth. Lisa swallowed
what she could like a champ, but I saw a sizeable gob leak out the corner of
her mouth and land with a splat onto Jacob's leg.

 I felt myself about to shoot my own load into my pants, when suddenly I
felt a tap on the shoulder and heard Jennifer say "Dean? What are you
doing?"

 My hand froze and I turned around with what had to be a wild-eyed look on
my face, like a kid who was caught doing something he wasn't supposed to. My
hardon was painfully visible through my pants, but I straightened up and
hoped Jennifer didn't notice.

 "I was uhh...just looking for Jacob & Lisa. I thought they were back there
maybe," I lied. I heard rustling of clothes and Jacob zipping up his pants
from behind the backdrop, and then I heard footsteps as the two ran from
behind out the other side of it.

 Jennifer gave me a disbelieving look, but it must have not mattered that
much to her because her face shifted to a smile and said "Well, alright.
Let's just go find them,"

 We walked about 10 feet when suddenly Jacob came running up right in front
of us, out of breath, his hair a sweaty mess.

 "Sorry about that, we were just looking around this place while we waited
on you Jennifer," Jacob said with a smile.

 Lisa came running up behind him, giggling like a schoolgirl. There was
still a little bit of cum on her cheek and I made as subtle a motion as
possible towards her to wipe it off. At first she gave me a puzzled look,
but then quickly caught on and rubbed her face with her right hand.

 My gesturing had caught Jennifer's attention but when she spun around to
look at me, I was all smiles and played off the hand signal I was giving by
running my hand through my hair.

 "Well, here they are," I said.

 Jennifer seemed satisfied that we had found them so we all headed out of
the building. Getting into two cars, Lisa and Jacob in his 911 and me and
Jennifer in her Expedition, we agreed to meet at an exclusive, private
restaurant where we could eat dinner in peace away from fans of the two
ladies.

 We arrived at the Silver Bell, an upscale New York variety restaurant at
roughly the same time. Getting out of the car, it was now Lisa whose face
was sweaty and her hair all messy. I could only guess what went on in the
car on the 30-minute drive over there. Jacob just gave me a sly grin and we
walked in to the restaurant.

 Taking a booth in the back with a big, heavy curtain pulled around our
booth, we had total privacy, except for the occasional waiter. Jacob and
Lisa sat extremely close to one another in the rounded booth while Jennifer
and I sat a sizeable distance from each other. I think she was still freaked
out about what had happened in the dressing room.

 The waiter came and took our order and we all sat there talking quietly.
Well, Jennifer and I were talking quietly; the conversation was occasionally
interrupted by Lisa jumping up in a start as she giggled, while Jacob sat
there laughing and grinning. When I "accidentally" dropped my fork on the
floor and bent down to pick it up, I saw that Lisa's legs were spread and
the dress she was wearing was up around her hips. Jacob's hand was busily
teasing around her pussy, occasionally slipping a finger into her, which is
what I guess caused her to jump and squirm so much. The two of them were
like teenage lovers, exploring sex for the first time and loving every
minute of what they were learning.

 Things calmed down when dinner arrived. The food in New York I had found to
be edible, but everything just tasted too salty by my "refined" California
tastes. When we had all finished and the waiter brought us our check and
some coffee, I thought the night was just about over. Boy was I wrong.

 Jennifer excused herself to go to the bathroom, saying she would be right
back. This left me with the two lovebirds. The conversation quickly died
down and we sat there in silence. Not ashamed at what he had been doing all
afternoon, Jacob leaned over and kissed Lisa's neck lightly. Lisa closed her
eyes and exhaled softly as Jacob's kisses moved further up her neck to her
cheek and finally her lips. The two became passionate with each other, as
Jacob pulled Lisa closer to him and in fact on top of his lap, while they
kissed and made out like the world was ending.

 Jacob got braver and moved his hand up to Lisa's breast, fondling and
moving it all around in his massive sized hands. Lisa was moaning quiet
loudly now, and used her free hand to slide the top of her dress off and
expose her large breasts to the air. Her nipples were very large and pointed
out straight from her tits. Her breasts showed no sign of sag and although
they were a little pale from not being out in the sun all winter, they were
quite marvelous.

 The two showed no interest what so ever in me being there, and it was in
fact like I was invisible. At first I had looked down at the table, playing
with my spoon in my coffee, but now I couldn't resist the urge to watch now,
especially since they didn't seem to mind.

 Lisa and Jacob were getting very hot and heavy now, as I saw that Lisa was
rocking back and forth on Jacob's lap, her dress now only covering her
midsection. Jacob, as I said, is a really strong man for his size and he
seemed to be swinging Lisa around almost like a rag doll, making her body
conform to whatever position he wanted. The table was now shaking back and
forth and thankfully, most of the silverware had been taken away. Otherwise,
god knows who would have walked in and seen this spectacle.

 Deciding that now was the chance for me to finally get my rocks off, I
unzipped my pants and slid them down and began stroking hard and fast.
Watching them right in front of me was all the more appealing and I knew it
wouldn't be long before I shot my wad all over my hand and probably some
onto the table as well. What did it for me was when Lisa, in the throes of
passion from the fucking my half-brother was giving her looked over and gave
me a lustful smile, I blew my load. It erupted from me all over my hand and
some actually splattered onto the table cloth, dripping down and landing on
the floor.

 Relieved that I finally had gotten some satisfaction, albeit by my own
hand, my relief turned to sheer fear when I realized that Jennifer had come
in and seen probably the whole thing. None of us had noticed her arrival,
which thankfully had been silent and quick, as the curtains were closed
behind her, not allowing anyone else to see what was going on.

 Jennifer stood there with a look of shock on her face, her jaw hanging half
open as she looked at the spectacle before her. Lisa, all but naked, riding
slowly back and forth on top of Jacob's lap and me with a handful of sticky
goo that had splattered out onto the table where Jennifer had been eating
just a few minutes earlier.

 Lisa and Jacob had just noticed Jennifer's arrival, when Lisa opened her
eyes, looked up and saw her co-star there staring at them. Lisa's face was
one of sheer terror. Jacob finally saw the shock on Lisa's face and turned
around to see Jennifer looking him straight in the eyes. His face became a
look of sheer white terror as we all sat there in silence.

 I wasn't sure what to do but I knew I had to say something. Grabbing a
napkin and wiping my softening dick off, all I could muster was "Jennifer,
we can explain,"

 Jennifer still stood there looking at all of us. I wasn't sure what exactly
what was going to happen next. Jennifer surprised us all by breaking into a
huge grin and saying "You know what, fuck Brad. I'm sure he's fucking some
skank out there in Australia now any ways. I'm just mad all of you didn't
wait for me,"

 Jennifer dove into the booth next to me and the next thing I knew, her
hands and body were all over mine as I lay down on the seat cushion. Like
Lisa, Jennifer had been wearing a dress, although hers was a light blue
color as opposed to Lisa's beige. It didn't matter now though, because both
girls dresses were on the floor. Lisa was totally naked as she and Jacob
continued to fuck like rabbits. Jennifer was now on top of my lap wearing
just a baby blue bra that matched her dress and a pair of plain white cotton
panties with a little red rose on the top near the waistline.

 Jennifer's bra held in her massive breasts, but not very well as I could
see the edge of her erect nipples sticking out over the side of the cups.
Reaching around behind her back, Jennifer unclasped her bra and let it fall
to my chest. Seeing her breasts up close and personal, I stand corrected in
originally thinking Lisa had the better set. Jennifer ran her hands along my
shirt, reaching up to the neck and untying my tie and then slowly working
down the buttons of my white shirt.

 Throwing my shirt open, Jennifer leaned down and began to lick and tease my
nipples. Her breasts hung right in front of my mouth, and I couldn't resist
the urge to grab her left one and take it into my own mouth, suckling at it
like a baby would. Jennifer was now moaning as she ground her sopping wet
panties on top of my hard-again-but constrained-by-my-pants cock. I could
feel the moisture soaking into my own pants, the smell of arousal filling
our once tranquil booth. Jennifer lifted her head from my chest and began to
kiss me feverishly, her tongue sliding through my teeth into my waiting
mouth.

 We wrestled like this for a few minutes, interrupted only by hearing Lisa
moan loudly as she reached orgasm from Jacob's powerful fucking of her cunt.
Jacob had now removed all of his clothing as well so the two were totally
naked as they writhed and fucked at a tremendous pace across from us.

 The weight of Jennifer's body on my own was a little uncomfortable, so I
sat up and lifted her up onto the table. Pulling her panties aside, I dove
my tongue straight into her dripping wet snatch. Jennifer was arching her
back and crying out as I pleasured her, my tongue finally snagging onto her
very aroused and quite large clit. Her juices tasted great as I sat there
eating her pussy, the hair from her crotch brushing roughly against my face.
It didn't take long for Jennifer to orgasm, and I soon felt her hot juices
leak out and drip onto my waiting tongue as I continued to suck and tease
her clit with my teeth. My tongue was like a machine gun, moving as fast as
humanly possible as I tried to ram as much of it into her pussy as possible,
thirsting for more of her sweet juices.

 I heard Jacob grunt across the table and then in a low, guttural moan say
"I'm coming! UGGHHH!" Lisa ground her hips into him hard as he bucked up
into her again, shoving his dick in as far as it would go. He bellowed as he
shot his load into Lisa's cunt deeply, her body quivering around him as she
too achieved orgasm. Lisa collapsed on top of him, totally exhausted from
all that she had done that afternoon.

 Jennifer meanwhile was still going strong, but I sensed she needed
something more than my tongue to get her off. Getting up on my knees, I
pushed her further back onto the table and, unzipping my pants, guided my
dick to her waiting hole. Sliding into her was no problem and I felt her
gasp and shudder around me as the head of my cock passed into her velvet
channel.

 Slowly I began to work myself in and out of her, the head of my shaft
touching the top of her cervix with every deep thrust I would get. Jennifer
was matching my thrusts, shoving her hips at me every time I moved into her,
the table beneath her rattling every time I rocked her body. I used my hands
to play with and tease her large, C cup breasts, flicking the nipples with
my fingers.

 Lisa wasn't totally done yet, and crawled across the vinyl cushion on which
we sat and sat beside me. Crawling half way up onto the table, Lisa put her
mouth onto Jennifer's nipple. The result was electric, as Jennifer cried out
upon feeling Lisa's warm, wet mouth touching her breast. Using her hand,
Lisa moved it down to Jennifer's cunt and began to rub beneath where my
balls were slapping against her pussy, Lisa playing with Jennifer's clit
with two of her fingers.

 Jennifer had picked up the pace of our love making and was shoving harder
and harder against my pelvic bone. I tried to keep up with her, grabbing her
by the shoulders as I worked my 9 inch prick into her harder and harder with
every thrust.

 Jennifer orgasmed again as Lisa lowered her mouth beneath my balls and
began to lick and tease Jennifer's pussy with her tongue and hot breath. I
could feel Lisa's smooth cheek pressing against my balls, the sac smearing
her face with my sweat and Jennifer's own pussy juice. Lisa's tongue was
moving at breakneck speed now, occasionally giving my sac a much appreciated
lick or suck as she put my balls into her hot mouth.

 Jacob meanwhile, fully rested (it didn't take much, he was 18 after all)
had moved over behind Lisa. With her ass sticking straight up in the air
while her head was buried in Jennifer's snatch, Jacob simply moved behind
Lisa and guided his once again hard cock into her pussy, leaning down and
starting to fuck her doggy style.

 As if she needed much more encouragement, Lisa's body was rocking back and
forth hard, as her own cunt was being fucked nice and good and her tongue
was giving Jennifer exquisite pleasure. Both Jennifer and Lisa cried out at
about the same time as they each hit another orgasm, and I felt Jennifer's
juices leak onto my balls and Lisa's face.

 I couldn't take any more, so I grabbed Jennifer hard and pulled her hips
into mine. Her face was thrust into mine as I whispered "I'm about to come.
Should I pull out?"

 Jennifer, in between gasping breaths replied "No. I put my diaphragm in.
Why do you think I went to the bathroom? Come on, I want to feel your hot
sticky cum inside of me,"

 I smiled back at her as I buried myself to the hilt inside of her,
exploding my load inside of her, just like she wanted. Jennifer cried out
again as she felt it hit the inside of her pussy walls, another orgasm
rocking her body and causing her body to shudder within my arms.

 Lisa had lost her spot on Jennifer's pussy when I pulled her close to me,
but now she was focusing all of her energy on getting Jacob to once again
cum inside of her. Slamming her hips back into him, Jacob grabbed her by her
sweaty, blond hair and pulled her head up. This startled her, but she
quickly moaned in pleasure as she felt Jacob shoot his wad into her well
fucked pussy.

 I pulled out of Jennifer and sat back down on the cushion, my pants soaked
from the action. My semi-hard dick was at half mast, covered in juices from
inside of Jennifer's pussy as well as my own cum. Spinning around on the
table so that her mouth was right by my cock, she lowered it and licked my
dick clean. The feel of her mouth was exquisite and it caused me to harden
again. I held onto her face when she tried to pull away, causing her to deep
throat my cock. At first she was startled but then she quickly resumed
sucking away at me. Her cheeks quivered and her eyes closed as she sucked at
me furiously, running her tongue along the outside of my shaft as she went
up and down on me.

 Lisa was back on her side of the table as she and Jacob helped each other
get dressed and cleaned up again, but Jacob couldn't resist the site of
Jennifer Aniston's pussy right in front of him. Burying his face in her
snatch, Jennifer groaned on my dick as Jacob's tongue writhed around inside
of her.

 The site of watching Jennifer get double teamed was too much, and I grabbed
her by the hair as I blew my load down her throat. Unlike her co-star,
Jennifer swallowed it all, not letting one drop escape her lips. My dick
fell out of her mouth with an audible *plop* as I caught my breath, totally
spent. Jennifer lovingly took my dick in her hand, smearing what juices
remained on her face, her pretty blue eyes never leaving my own.

 Jacob was licking Jennifer's pussy like a thirsty man and had all but his
nose buried inside of her snatch. Having pleased me to the best extent,
Jennifer crawled backwards on the table so that Jacob could sit down and
enjoy his "meal". Her ass hanging off the table, Jacob ran his tongue along
Jennifer's slit and up to her pert little asshole, teasing the bud with his
tongue. Jennifer couldn't take any more and finally orgasmed on Jacob's
tongue, what juices she had left spilling out onto his face and trickling
down her leg onto the table.

 All of us satisfied, we redressed and one by one slid out of the booth and
out of the restaurant into the crisp night air outside.

 Jennifer and Lisa got into Jennifer's Expedition and drove off, Lisa
blowing us each a kiss goodbye before disappearing out of site.

 Taking Jacob under my arm, both of us grinning like madmen, we got in his
car and headed back to his apartment.


 The next day, Jacob took me to the airport. We didn't talk much on the way
there, but right before I boarded the plane to head back to LA, I said

 "So, was that what you were hoping it would be?" I said.

 Jacob gave me that same grin when I first arrived in New York. "Hoping?
Shit, that's something that I will never forget. Next time though, I'm
coming out there to see what West Coast celebrities taste, I mean ARE like,"

 "Yea, we will see. I'm sure that I can arrange something. We will be in
touch," I said with a smile before walking down the terminal and heading
onto the plane.



CHAPTER 13: Britney Spears

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