George, an English guy on holiday bumps into ex actress Amber Heard, she takes him back to her villa and he learns that what was described in court is not far from the truth.
There I was, sat in the bar with my local beer, watching the Spaniards go about their business and soaking up the ambience. Some might call that boring but it’s all I wanted to do on that vacation, relax and have a few beers. She sits on the stool next to mine, ordering a cocktail and taking a long sip before saying anything to me.
“You American?” A slightly familiar voice jolts me out of my reverie, I turn to look at her, recognising her immediately. It’s actress and “deemed by public court to be a psycho” Amber Heard. I hesitate a little too long before responding.
“E-English,” I stammer, wondering why a woman of her standing would be talking to a 48yo slightly overweight guy, who’s wearing a terrible Hawaiian shirt and beige shorts. “I’m George, by the way.” Holding out my hand for her to shake.
“Giselle.” She lies, taking my hand and shaking it gently. I’d heard she was living under an assumed name since fleeing to Spain after the disastrous court case with Johnny Depp, so I let it slip.
We chat and drink over the next couple of hours, avoiding the obvious topic of course, mainly talking about her life since she came out here and my plans on vacation. “Itsh nice to meets shumone who’s not Spunish...” she slurrs as the alcohol affects her system, the right strap of her flimsy sundress falling down her arm and taking half the cup with it, giving a tantalizing view of the top part of her braless breast above her nipple. She fails to notice as I stare at her body, the sunlight shining through the window revealing her nakedness through the thin white fabric, sharing every detail from her hard nipples with small areolae to the tiny cave of her belly button just below her abs and the smoothness of her shaved mound, making my cock grow hard in my shorts.
She downs the last half of her 5th cocktail as the barman announces they’re closing for “Siesta” and stands up a little too quickly, stumbling until I catch her around her waist, her flailing right arm pulling her dress open, giving me an unobstructed view of her breast and hard nipple, her forearm brushing against the throbbing bulge of my manhood.
“Is that for me?” she giggles, running her hand roughly over my prick, giving it a squeeze and looking drunkenly at me. “Let’s go to my place.” Grabbing my bulge and pulling me out of the bar. As we half stumble along the streets, she slips her hand into my shorts, grasping my hard shaft and trying to jerk me off as I try to keep her upright with my eyes still glued to her breast, any locals we meet turn away from the almost explicit display.
By the time we reach her villa the walk has sobered her up just a little. She sways as she struggles to open the door, her hand having left my cock just as I was about to cum. She leads me inside, leaving me to close the door as she stumbles towards the bedroom, nearly falling as she discards her dress, slipping her arms through the straps and letting it fall down her body. She staggers wearing just a pair of high heels, her bare ass swaying enticingly with each step and falls onto the bed, groaning that the room is spinning and slipping into unconsciousness as I enter the room. It’s quite messy in there, the bed unmade and about 15 empty wine bottles strewn in random locations amongst discarded clothing and underwear, I resist the urge to pocket a nearby pair of dirty lace panties as a souvenir and cross to the bed, removing her heels and pulling her into a proper sleeping position before throwing the silk sheet over her body.
I make myself a coffee to sober up, wandering around the house as I sip the hot liquid, taking in the various photos and mementos from the movies and shows she’s starred in. Rinsing the cup, I check in on her before I go to leave, she’s rolled onto her back, the sheet having slipped down revealing her firm mounds that rise and fall invitingly as she breathes. I watch them for a minute or two before finally tearing my gaze away and heading for the bedroom door, freezing as I hear a bottle smash behind me and rapid footsteps approach, spinning around just in time for Amber to slam me against the wall and press the broken glass edge to my throat.
“What is it with men?!” she snarls drunkenly into my face, pressing the bottle harder to my neck. “I bring them home for some fun, pass out and what do they do? They LEAVE! Do you not find me attractive?!”
“I-I-I do!” I stammer, my heart thudding in my chest like a jackhammer as I feel the glass slightly bite my flesh. “I just didn’t want to take advantage of you!”
She blinks, my words confusing her a little and steps back, thankfully releasing me from having my throat slashed. “OH... that works out I guess.” She drops the bottle and takes my hand, leading me towards the bed. “I’m awake now, tho. So why don’t we fuck?”
Sitting on the edge of the bed she undoes the lower buttons on my shirt, hinting for me to carry on as she switches to my shorts, running her fingers over my surprisingly still hard dick through the fabric and teasing the head. With a flick of her wrists she opens them as I finish removing my shirt, sliding them down my thighs and gasping as my cock springs into view, hard and proud. Leaving me to discard my lower garments, she takes my shaft in her hand, her fingers unable to fully encircle it’s width, and starts to stroke me, watching the look of bliss on my face as her hand moves deftly along my length, squeezing and caressing the hard flesh, making me shiver.
She leans forward, planting a light kiss on the head and slit, kissing it 3 more times before engulfing it entirely with her mouth, sucking hard on it and caressing my glans with the tip of her tongue, looking up at me with innocent eyes as she starts to take my shaft into her mouth an inch at a time, gradually working her way until my cock slides into her throat, going lower still until her chin touches my crotch. She holds position, working on my shaft with her tongue and throat muscles, the sensation is amazing, finally pulling back she takes a gasp of air whilst sucking on the head hard enough to almost force the seed from my balls. She plunges forward again, repeating her previous action and taking me higher than ever, it takes all I’ve got not to shoot my wad down her throat. I grab her head with both hands but she snatches my wrists, forcing my hands away and looking at me with anger, grazing my shaft with her teeth as a warning. I relinquish control to her, allowing her to work on my cock in her own way, repeatedly sliding off and teasing my cockhead before swallowing my entire dick, getting faster each time until I’m desperate to fill her mouth with my load.
“I’m gonna cum!” I tell her, my seed rising fast and she pulls off my cock completely, a long string of saliva linking my head to her lips, the sudden loss of sensation killing my orgasm immediately. She scoots back up the bed, spreading her legs wide and beckoning to me with her finger. “Eat me.” She commands and I eagerly comply, climbing between her legs and kissing my way up her thighs, making her squirm until I close in on her sweet spot, teasing her by kissing around the outer edge.
“GET THE FUCK ON WITH IT!” She growls, grasping my head and pulling it hard to her crotch, forcing my face against her pussy, my cry of pain as she digs her fingers into my scalp making her squirm and shudder as it vibrates on her lips, digging harder into my skin she cries out in bliss as a louder cry stimulates her further. “Yes! That’s it! Make me scream!” She clamps her thighs, pushing her nails into my head so hard I swear they scrape bone, my muffled protests pushing her to heaven.
I try my best to use my mouth and tongue on her sensitive hole in between the agonising scrapes of her nails, sucking on her clit and teasing her G Spot with the tip as it probes her depths. The more pleasure she feels, the more pain for me, I try to pull her thighs apart but that just earns me another hard stab to the scalp. I feel her body start to quiver, her orgasm suddenly smashing over her, her legs pushing harder, the pain making me yell into her hole as it squirts her juices into my mouth. Her spasms force my face to rub hard against her folds, increasing her pleasure as she rides wave after wave, finally releasing me when she can take no more. Looking down she puts her feet on my shoulders and pushes hard, sending me careering off the bottom of the bed and onto the floor, cracking my elbow on the process.
Gingerly raising my head, I see that she’s changed position with her head and chest on the sheet, her ass waving in the air. “Come fuck me, Stud.” She coos, wiggling her butt. I climb back onto the bed, getting behind her and aiming my rock hard cock to her pulsing pussy, pushing just the head inside making her squeal. Deciding not to play nice anymore I grab her hips hard and thrust all the way inside, slamming as much of my 10 inches forwards until it smacks into her cervix. “Just like that!” she gasps and I start to pump her, sliding virtually all the way out before thrusting hard inside, my cockhead bashing the entrance to her womb and earning a delighted giggle that spurs me on. I grip her hips tighter, pulling her back as I ram inwards, Amber claws the sheets as my hard shaft forces her love tunnel wide open, my thrusts increasing in pace until I’m pounding her brutally.
The bed creaks and protests as I fuck her mercilessly, the head of my cock pushing into her cervix, forcing it’s way inside, a piercing scream of bliss echoing around the room. “YES! FUCK ME! POUND ME! FUCK MY LITTLE PUSSY RAW!” Amber cries out as I penetrate her harder and faster, my entire cock disappearing into her hole and my heavy balls smacking against her clit. My seed starts to rise fast, my balls tightening, “I’m close.” I warn her, hitting my vinegar strokes, digging my fingers into the firm flesh of her hips.
She thrusts back hard, catching me off guard and forcing me from her body, I fall back onto my ass just managing not to fall off the end of the bed. She rolls onto her back spreading her legs. “Lick me!” she orders, my balls throbbing as hard as my cock with the need for release, my orgasm once again denied by this vicious bitch. Shoving my face to her crotch I eat her like a man possessed, licking, sucking and even biting her to release, her climax even more violent than the last, her thighs almost crushing my head and her jerks nearly snapping my neck.
I give her no time to come down, slamming my cock into her still quivering hole and fucking her with fast, hard thrusts that prolong her orgasm, her legs wrapping tightly around my waist as she squirms beneath me, her tits bouncing wildly with the viciousness of my movements. Again I feel my seed rising, determined to finish I pound her harder, my cockhead penetrating her womb with each thrust. As I reach my peak my mind suddenly clears, “Are you fixed?” I ask her, realising that getting a psycho ex actress pregnant might not be the best idea.
“No.” She says with a sly grin, her legs clamping on my waist and stopping me from pulling out as my long delayed orgasm hits. I growl in triumph as I start to fill her womb with my potent seed, trying to pull out but her legs are too strong, holding me deep inside her as I shoot rope after thick rope directly into her fertile uterus, my load so big it squirts from between our bodies until I collapse on top of her completely spent.
Amber holds me inside her for several minutes before finally releasing me and allowing me to pull out, laying on her side as excess semen leaks from her well fucked pussy.
“You really are fucking crazy.” I spit at her as I sit up and slide my legs over the side of the bed. Just as I’m about to stand something hard connects with the back of my head and I fall to the floor. As I lose consciousness I see Amber looking at me from above, laughing with a wild look in her eyes, an empty wine bottle in her hand, then everything goes black.
When I come to, I’m chained to the bed by a collar around my neck, I grip the cold links and tug but it’s firmly attached, a high pitched laugh echoing around the room. Amber approaches the bed, straddling my lap and rocking her hips, rubbing her slick pussy along my soft shaft.
“I want a baby,” She cackles, leaning in close to my face. “And you’re not leaving until I’m pregnant.”