Sex Club Seven Chapter 5,
Eddie Maivia
A Story by eDDie
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Chapter Five: Discoveries
Hannah sat scribbling platitudes on postcards back to England. 'Weather
glorious'. 'Luxury trailer'. 'Flight exhausting'. 'Wish you were here'.
She
hardly even paid attention to what she was writing. It was just
something to
take her mind away from all the thoughts that were swirling around in
her
head.
After Harry had allowed them to get dressed and escape the casting,
Hannah
had been the slowest of the four. As she pulled her T-shirt back over
her
pert boobs Harry had beckoned her over.
"I like what I'm seeing, Hannah. I think I'll need to have another
session
with you to discuss your...role."
"Uh...ok Harry...erm...whenever."
Maybe he just wanted to talk about their parts, Hannah reasoned. I mean
this
was going to be a big movie, and if Harry had decided to give her the
main
part then he'd need to talk about her character and the script,
wouldn't he?
She had smiled and left, and headed around to Tina's trailer. She knew
Tina
was not happy with what they had had to do in the casting and she had
seen
her friend leave for her trailer in silent tears. But when she got
there,
the door was locked. Hannah had decided to leave her friend, it was
obvious
she needed time alone.
But the thing that was troubling Hannah most was how to stop the same
thoughts popping back into her head. Postcards. Sex. The film. Sex.
Tina.
Sex. She couldn't stop it.
Hannah didn't want to admit it, but having to strip in front of Harry
and
his buddies had turned her on. Hannah was still a virgin, but it was
only
because of the whirl her life had been since the S Club adventure
started
that had kept her that way. She had attended an all-girl stage school
until
fame beckoned, and so experience with boys was limited to what she had
read
in girlie magazines and the things her dorm-mates had told her about
late at
night. Hannah had spent the last four years getting hornier and
hornier. She
had taken to fingering herself nearly every night, imagining that the
things
she'd read and heard were from her own personal experience, imaging
what it
would be like for the fingers to belong to a handsome guy, what it would
feel like to have her pussy licked, and how great it would be for one
of the
cute hunks on her bedroom wall to come to her bed for real and make
love to
her.
Hannah had kissed before, she had even let a guy touch her boobs on
holiday
in Spain two years ago, and she still shuddered when she remembered the
feeling of him grinding against her on the beach as they kissed, but
earlier
with Harry was the first time she had ever been naked in front of a
man. And
the way Harry looked at her....it made her feel womanly and sexy and
desirable. When he talked to her, Hannah got a sickly excitement in her
tummy. She didn't understand why the other girls talked about Harry
like he
was a fat, ugly, bald, sweaty pig. She thought he would be cuddly and
kind,
and he wasn't fat anyway, just chunky. And he smiled like he really
meant it
when he complimented her. Yes, Hannah decided, if she was going to
choose an
older man, then it would be someone like Harry.
Hannah stood up and walked through to her bedroom. She slid her tight
T-shirt and her skirt off and quickly swapped her bra and panties for
her
blue and yellow striped bikini. She was just tying the strings behind
her
back when she heard a knocking at the door. Quickly slipping a sarong
around
her waist, Hannah ran to the door and opened it, expecting to see Tina
or
the other girls.
It was Harry!
"Hey, Harry!" Hannah beamed, "Come in!"
Harry smiled and sat down on the couch. Hannah sat across from him,
making
sure she held herself properly so he could see how beautiful she was.
"I'll come straight to the point, baby," Harry didn't seem as business-
like
as usual. "I couldn't go home tonight without seeing you again."
Hannah saw the hopeful look in his eyes and smiled, blushing slightly.
"I've never....worked with a girl as...as....who...makes me feel this
excited, Hannah. I can't get your beautiful face out of my mind. And
your
body, it's...wow! Amazing, Hannah."
Hannah didn't know how to take such flowing compliments. She shuffled
in her
seat and giggled, looking up at Harry and saying "Thankyou...". She had
never seen a man like Harry so honest and, well, nervous.
"I know this might be unprofessional, we're meant to be director and
star,
for Chrissakes...but I dunno...would you come to dinner with me? It's
ok, I
know the answer already....I'm sorry for bothering you..." Harry was
fumbling for words. Hannah looked him in the eye.
"Harry." He looked up at her. "I'd love to."
Hannah watched as Harry struggled to remain calm despite the obvious
jubilance inside him. But she was hardly calm herself. Hannah was
feeling
the same excitement in her tummy, and the same thoughts kept running
through
her mind as she sat inches away from this man in her own trailer....
"You think I'm...beautiful, Harry?"
"Oh God yes Hannah, you've got the sweetest smile, and your eyes shine
when
you look at me, and...well...." Harry looked up at Hannah to gauge her
responses. He didn't want to scare her off. She practically beamed with
joy
and desire.
"...and seeing you naked....you have the most amazing soft boobs, and
your
tummy...and God all I can think about is to be able to touch your pussy
and
make love to you all night long...there, I said it."
Hannah's butterflies were throwing a party in her tummy. He wanted her!
He
thought she was sexy and desirable and he wanted to do all the things
that
Hannah had been wanting all these years!
"Would you....like to? I mean, like....now?" It was Hannah's turn to
lay her
cards on the table. She hoped Harry didn't think she did this with just
any
guy.
"You mean it? You would go to bed with me? Oh Hannah...I would die
happy for
just one night with you...."
That was enough for Hannah. She got up and sat astride Harry on the
couch,
her arms sliding around his thick, bullish neck as his hands encircled
her
tiny waist and pulled her into him. Gazing into each other's eyes,
Hannah
bent to kiss Harry, their lips meeting in a fiery release of both their
pent-up emotions. Within seconds, Harry had lain back on the couch and
Hannah had slid on top of him, her little boobs pressing to his wide
chest
and her rapidly-moistening crotch rubbing over Harry's hard groin. She
unbuttoned Harry's shirt and felt his hairy chest with her small hands,
as
she felt his hands slide up her soft back and unloop the knot of her
bikini
top. Hannah pressed close to him as the bikini fell away from her back,
and
she felt the cotton sliding over her erect nipples as Harry pulled it
away
from her body, until her naked boobs were pressed closely into his
chest.
Harry's tongue played in Hannah's mouth and then his lips were on her
neck
and shoulders as his hands slid down over her tight little bum, sliding
inside her bikini bottoms and cupping her little jiggling bum cheeks.
Hannah
gasped as Harry pulled her bum down and pressed his cock even harder
into
her crotch. They rolled onto the floor and suddenly Harry was on top of
her,
kissing down over her chest and taking her tiny pink nipples into his
mouth
and sucking them gently. Hannah ran her hands through Harry's hair and
felt
every electrifying inch of his journey over her smooth white titties,
and
down her body to her flat tummy.
Harry took his big hand and ran it down her tummy and down onto her
bikini
bottoms. He cupped Hannah's cotton-covered pussy and rubbed her firmly
up
and down. Hannah was shaking with excitement and desire. Ever so
slowly, she
felt Harry's middle finger press against her slit, and she knew he could
feel how quickly her pussy juices had soaked through her little bikini
bottoms. Hannah gasped again as Harry's finger slid over her clit and
then
she looked down as he took either side of her waistband and slid the
final
shred of her clothing down her pale, smooth legs and discarded it on the
floor. Without pausing, Harry pulled his shorts off and suddenly they
were
both naked.
Hannah pulled Harry back up to her and kissed him passionately, feeling
his
hot cock pressing into her hip. Harry's hand was suddenly back on her
little
pussy, spreading her pussy juices over her blonde pubic hair, making her
wetter and stickier by the second. One thick finger eased into Hannah's
slit
and slid up into her tight virgin hole as another two held her pussy
lips
open and Harry's thumb danced over her sensitive clit. Hannah could
never
have imagined how amazing it would feel to have another person's fingers
playing with her pussy. She reached down and took Harry's cock firmly
in her
little hand. Summoning up all her knowledge of the subject from her
friends
and from magazines, she began to softly pull her hand up and down his
shaft.
Harry moaned and Hannah was immediately rewarded with a second finger
sliding up her tight slit, stretching her wet insides.
Hannah could feel herself losing control. Harry's fingers were whirling
around inside her tight pussy and with his thumb pressing on her clit,
she
knew what was coming. With her free hand, she grabbed Harry's hand and
pushed it even deeper into her pussy. It was more than enough. With a
cute
little scream, Hannah exploded into orgasm, her pussy clenching and her
hand
grasping Harry's cock tightly.
As her foggy lust-filled mind cleared, Hannah realised that Harry had
slid
down her body. She looked down between her perky little tits and saw the
face of her lover inches from her soaking pussy.
"Can I, Hannah?"
"Oh Harry....yes...please....lick me out!"
Hannah watched, fascinated, as she saw every movement of Harry's
tongue, as
he pushed it between her puffy pussy lips and lapped eagerly at her
slit.
Hannah hoped she tasted okay. But any fears she might have had
disappeared
as soon as she felt Harry's stiff tongue push up into her vagina. Hannah
spread her slim legs as wide as she could and pushed her pussy up onto
her
lover's face. Harry's nose was grinding against her clitoris and she
could
feel his stubbly chin rubbing against her asshole as her pussy lips
stretched around his mouth, coating his face with her sticky pussy
juice.
Hannah ground herself against him, experiencing two further orgasms
before
he turned around and moved his body over her.
Hannah watched as his hard cock bobbed in her face. She had always
wanted to
know what it was like to have a cock in her mouth, and now she could
try it
out. She took it in her little hand and pulled it down to her lips.
Remembering the More! guide to oral sex, she traced her pink tongue
along
the length of Harry's thick shaft. It was obviously working. Harry's
tongue
was frantically licking her little clit and his fingers were sliding
into
her hole alongside his tongue. Hannah took the head of Harry's cock
into her
mouth and pulled him down onto her. Sucking in bursts and swirling her
tongue around his cockhead, Hannah discovered that she loved the
feeling of
a hard dick filling her little mouth.
She gasped around his meat as she felt Harry's tongue flick over her
butthole. She knew that her ass was fair game as far as sex was
concerned,
but it wasn't something that had figured in her fantasies. But the
feeling
of Harry's tongue pressing into her bum as his fingers slid in and out
of
her sticky pussy was not unpleasant. Hannah relaxed her muscles and
allowed
Harry to push his tongue inside her anus, as she pulled his cock even
deeper
into her throat.
Hannah began to really like the feeling of all three of her holes being
pleasured in this way when Harry pulled out of her.
"Hannah...I want you...I've got to have you now..." Harry pleaded.
"Oh, Harry...I want you to do me....it's my first time. I'm a virgin,
Harry."
Harry pushed her down to the floor and Hannah spread her legs wide
open. She
could feel the chill of the air-conditioning as it blew over her soaking
pussy, open wide and stretched for the entire world to see. Harry's cock
slid over her wet slit and then, as they gazed into each other's eyes,
Hannah felt Harry's thick cock sliding inch by inch into her little
pussy,
stretching her open, taking her virginity, until the head of his cock
pressed against the back of her pussy and her pussy lips were sucking
at his
root.
"Oh GOD Hannah...your pussy is so fucking tight!"
"Please...Harry....make love to me....fuck my fanny..."
Harry began to thrust inside her and Hannah finally knew what all the
fuss
was about. Every single stroke of his cock pushed at her cervix and
sent her
spiralling up towards orgasm. Within a minute, Harry was pistoning into
Hannah's tight cunt, her legs up around his shoulders, every single
thrust
slamming against her cervix, ever single time setting her off into a
fresh
orgasm. Hannah was screaming in complete ecstasy as she felt the fat
cock
inside her pushing her over the edge time and time and time again as it
filled every single inch of her stretched virgin pussy. Finally, her joy
subsided as Harry pulled out of her, pulled her limp body up onto all
fours
and slid his cock into her pussy from behind.
"Ohhhh, Harry....yesss....fuck me like this....God you make it so
goooood..."
Again Hannah was shaken by orgasm, as Harry's cock pushed into her
dripping
snatch, watching every inch of his cock as it disappeared into the tight
teenage virgin pop star's pussy, scraping against her G-spot and then
pushing up through her cervix and pushing right into her womb. Hannah
relaxed, letting Harry's arms hold her up, thinking that she could never
feel so good again.
Suddenly, Harry's finger was inside her butt, sliding her wet pussy
juices
up her ass and lubricating her amazingly tight virgin asshole. Hannah
felt
nothing but pleasure, as Harry's thick cock and his wiggling finger were
separated only by the thin skin of her bum.
"Please...Harry...I want you to. I want you to put it in my ass."
"Oh God baby, Hannah, you are so perfect...you're sure you want to?"
"Yes! Oh, Harry....I want to feel your fat cock in my little butt so
bad!"
Harry pulled his slick cock out of Hannah's stretched pussy and slid it
against her tight butthole. Hannah relaxed her muscles completely and
Harry
pushed forward, his cockhead opening the tight pucker of her virgin
anus and
sliding inch by inch into Hannah's bowels.
Hannah had never felt so full in her entire life. It was like a steel
rod
pushing up into her tummy. She was short of breath as she wiggled her
tight
little bum back against Harry, forcing his thick cock further and
further up
her tiny asshole, feeling herself being stretched wide open. Hannah
fingered
her little pussy as Harry took her hips and started to fuck her ass in
earnest. Hannah couldn't believe how good it could feel to have anal
sex,
but she was hooked immediately.
"OH YES! OH, HARRY! YOU'RE FUCKING MY LITTLE ASS! OH FUCK YOU'RE SO BIG
BABY! I WANT YOU TO STRETCH MY BOTTOM WIDE OPEN FOR YOUR COCK! I WANT TO
FEEL YOUR CUM IN MY ASSHOLE!" Hannah didn't care who heard. This was
more
than she could ever have imagined as she fingered herself at night all
these
years.
Hannah pushed Harry onto his back and squatted over his twitching cock.
Pressing it back to her asshole, she fell back onto him, sitting on his
cock, feeling eight inches of fat cockmeat reaming into her butt. It
was too
much for both of them. Hannah screamed again as her orgasm hit her, her
fingers sliding deep into her own cunt as she bounced frantically on
Harry,
forcing his cock even deeper into her anus. With a cry, Harry reached
his
peak, jetting ribbons of his scalding hot jism up into the depths of the
teenage pop star's bottom, feeling her clenching around him in her own
orgasm.
It took ten minutes for the two to look at each other and finally speak.
"I'm in love, Hannah....I want it to be like this forever."
"Oh, Harry...I love you too...anything you want I will do, I want to be
with
you for the rest of our lives."
Harry knew he had a film to make. And he knew that the script demanded
pretty much EVERYTHING of the four girls. He hoped that he could juggle
his
own feelings for the pretty blonde with his needs as the director. But
if
she would do ANYTHING for him...then that was one girl on board. He
hoped
that the rest of his team had been as successful as he in 'persuading'
the
other girls.
He would find out in the morning.
End of Chapter Five
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