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Hollywood Debauchery Series - Goodbye L.A.
I had now spent almost a year on my boat out in the ocean southwest of L.A., sending the subs/birds to record videos. It was a bizarre plan, but it actually seemed to be working. I had several dozen hot scenes of celebrities to sell, and scores of pictures. I was anxious to cash in, but decided to push it and get just a few more celebrities on video fucking or at least naked. I wanted enough money so I never had to do this shit again. After years of spying on beautiful women, I was finally getting my fill of it.
Megan Fux in Liquid Plastic
She was a living doll with a body too perfect to seem real and a face that was flawlessly beautiful. And like a doll, the look in her big blue eyes was completely vacuous. Stupid women don't usually turn me on, but there was definitely something about Megan Fux that did. Maybe it was just because she was a famous "actress" and ranked as one of the most beautiful women in the world by several men's magazines.
So I bugged her place with the standard crow/camera equipment that had by now become routine and started to watch her life. It turned out that she was just as dull as the look in her eyes suggested. She was married, and I did get some hazy video of her being fucked in the dark missionary style, but it honestly was too grainy to really be of much value. I did get some really good pictures of her naked just out of the shower, but there were other nude pictures of her out there. So far it was turning out to be rather boring, but I of course kept watching. It's not like I had anything better to do.
I don't normally do shower video, because the cameras usually fog up, which made the image quality poor at best. But I tried it again in Megan's place and for some reason I got a clear picture. The camera pinged me one day, and I suddenly had a nice view of her in the shower, shaving her long lovely legs. I was treated to the sight of that absolutely gorgeous woman lathering her pussy and edging the razor gently around her cunt lips. She gently worked the razor around her perfect little pink folds making her pussy somehow look even more delicious than it had before. Next she lathered up and started shaving her bush. She had a nice tight slice of trim in the shape of small slice of pie, and I figured at first that she was just maintaining that. But it turned out that she wanted her pussy completely bald and kept shaving until her whole little bush was gone.
Evidently trimming her pussy turned her on too, because the next thing that she did was rub her full breasts with her palms while the water cascaded down over her in the shower. She got her nipples nice and hard and then moved a hand down to her now bald, slick pussy. She took two fingers and squeezed her pussy lips from the outside. She started to stroke her fingers to a nice rhythm, keeping a finger on each side of her vagina. Her beautiful face started to fill with passion, her mouth gapped open, and I could hear soft moans above the sound of the shower.
Finally she slipped a finger inside and started fragging her clit. At this point her pace quickened. Her nipples were now rock hard, and a steady moan could be clearly heard. Her body began to shake and her finger went even faster, practically a blur on the screen. And then she got her sweet release. A flash of ecstacy came over her face followed by pure rapture. Her beautiful breasts bounced and swayed freely as her body jerked with each wave of pleasure. Then the brief orgasm ended and a vision of sweet, dazed relief came across her face.
But that turned out to not even be the highlight of the day. In the evening, she got herself all made up to go out on the town. She had a light dinner with her husband, and they started drinking wine through dinner. They managed to kill a full bottle and were well into their second. Their conversations had always been pretty dull to listen too, but this short one was pretty interesting:
"So baby, do you think you're up for it?"
"You mean the painted pants thing?"
"Yeah. I've fantasized about that for a long time"
"I don't get it, but I shaved my pussy today. I guess I'll do it."
"Cool! I'll get the spray gun and let's get you naked."
He was clearly ready for it. He came back with an old blanket, a gallon of black liquid latex, a spray gun, and a chair. He started kissing and stripping her, telling her how beautiful she looked, how much he loved her, and how happy he was that she was doing this for him.
When he got her completely naked, he spread out the blanket, put the chair on it, and had her stand on the chair.
She was a vision of feminine perfection. Her long legs led up to a perfectly tight ass, her tiny belly gave way to large full breasts that stood firm and high but bobbled with even the slightest movement, and her long, thick black hair cascaded down over her shoulders. She had a wicked smile on her beautiful face, clearly enjoying putting on a show for her man and being the center of attention.
"So this liquid plastic stuff won't hurt me?"
"No baby, it will fit tight to your skin, but I'll pull it off you gently. It won't hurt"
"And it will look like I'm wearing pants?"
"That's right baby, it will look just like skin tight pants. Nobody at the club will guess that you're bare assed"
He had been filling up the spray gun while they talked.
"OK baby, let's spray a little on your thigh."
There was a psssst sound, and black shiny paint appeared on her upper right thigh.
She giggled and jiggled. "That's cold!"
"I can't really warm it up baby. Try to stay still so I get a perfect coat with no runs."
He put masking tape around her ankles, and around her belly. I realized later that he did that to make the edges look straight, like real pants. Then he started painting her perfect legs, working up from the bottom. He managed to coat her well without it visibily running. Then he had her spread her thighs and sprayed inside, telling her to keep her legs apart so the paint wouldn't rub off. Next, he had her bend over a little and sprayed her pussy. Her lips now gleamed with the black plastic, but it was very obvious that it was her bare cunt with just a little paint on it. And then he finished up by spraying the front of her pussy and stood back and admired his work.
She was gorgeous in skin tight latex, there was no doubt about that. But to me, it was obvious that she was bottomless, as she had nice full pussy lips. And the way that everyone watches Megan Fux whereever she goes, how could they expect people not to notice, even in a crowded dark club? I figured for sure she would be putting on a little skirt before she went out.
He told her to stay still while she dried, and adjusted his cock through his pants. She giggled, "Does it make you hot baby?"
"Oh yeah, you look amazing"
"Your dick looks really hard"
"Mmm, I can't help it"
"Take it out and stroke it for me baby"
And with that, he sat down and stroked his dick while she watched. She was still standing on the chair, naked except for the black latex paint, smiling down at him. The expression on her face showed that she loved looking at him. The guy was hung pretty well and rock hard.
Her voice sounded a little hungry, "Cum for me baby. I want to see you finish"
And then he fisted his dick faster, pushing his hips up, getting closer with each stroke, while she continued to moan encouragement to him. Then he tossed his load, a nice little splatter and cleaned up.
Her paint was now dry, and he then sprayed a finishing polish over her legs. He said that would make the latex gleam, and it would keep it from running or tearing. About 10 minutes after that, he carefully removed the masking tape.
They started kissing, and it was obvious that she was very turned on, and more than a little drunk still. She was telling how much she wanted his big cock, and why didn't they just stay home and fuck?
But he insisted that they go out to the club. She put pulled a tight little top over those bobbing melons, barely concealing them. The small top left a few inches of delicious belly before her "pants". I could still the clear outline of her cunt as she walked around the place, and especially when she sat down to put on her shoes. There was no way people would not notice. No club could be that dark and crowded.
But they went out, with her almost completely naked. I read a story in a gossip sheet the next day that theyhad showed up at a club and partied with a big rap entourage. But there was no mention of Megan not wearing any pants. I guess they got away with it.
A few hours later, they stumbled in drunk and horny and started pawing each other as soon as the door closed. She dropped to her knees and fished hubby's big cock out of his pants and immediately started sucking. Her gorgeous mouth wrapped around his member while she looked up at with those big blue eyes. She started stroking the part of his dick that couldn't fit in her mouth, while she did a decent job of working up and down the head. The guy was in absolute heaven, as any man would be, and it was clear that he wouldn't be able to last very long that way.
So I think that's why she stopped and got up. She didn't want things to end too soon, without her getting any. He pulled off her top and said "Let's break your seal", and with that he turned her around and bent over the couch. He pulled the paint apart and I could see the sweet pink of her pussy in a slit in the black latex that he made with his fingers. He knelt down and started licking her pussy while gently tearing back the paint from around her cunt. She was moaning, and rocking into him.
He told her to stay still as he quickly stripped out of his clothes.
God what a hot scene. She was bent over, still wearing high heels, still with a perfect coat of gleaming black latex on that gorgeous ass and long lovel legs. The only break in the paint was the little patch of pink pussy that he had exposed. He stopped to look at her too, stroking his rock hard cock, mesmerized by her beauty.
"Baby, come on. Fuck me. I need it bad." Her voice was pleading and impatient. She had waited for hours in those tight little "pants", and she wanted some cock.
He smiled, grabbed her hips and eased his dick in. And then they went at it like animals. Fucking hard, grinding, her big breasts bouncing with each pounding stroke. She let go of any self control that she had and became a screaming banshee, hair flying, and hips shoving back to get as much dick as possible. Bits of latex shredded off of her as he tried to keep a grip on her ass. It was an amazing display of pent up passion, and her body stiffened, ready for an orgasm after only a few minutes of intense fucking. He finally gained some control and had the chance to really be the driving force in the fuck. Her body started to tremble, as the force of it started to gather within her. When she came a few mintues later, it went through her body like a series of electric shocks. She came so hard that it didn't even look like it was pleasurable. Her body convulsed and jerked involuntarily for several moments, and when the aftershocks finally stopped, she just collapsed over the back of the couch, no longer even offering him her butt to continue fucking her.
Given that her body was very much like a wet noodle now, it was sort of impossible for him to keep going. He pulled out and quickly stroked off, spilling cum on top of her ass. Globs of it ran down her butt, which was now covered in shredded black latex.
Then they both moved the floor and cuddled and started some of their inane drunken pillow talk that I just couldn't stand. But I was convinced had forever captured one of the hottest fucks of all time.
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There were so many others that I spied upon. I took so many pictures and videos of celebrities big and small, whose unimaginative screwing isn't worthy of describing here.
One of the highlights, was the actor that had once played the caped crusader in a big budget movie. It seems that he could only get it up if he was in costume, and the sex had to follow a certain pattern. The woman had to be dressed in a formal gown that was loose on the bottom. There would be a little foreplay, which mainly consisted of her mock resisting and him holding her tight and grunting. Then he would pull down his tights, pull up her skirt and then fuck her silently while both of them remained fully clothed. The women were always whores that were somehow told the drill before hand. He seemed to do it that once a week, and always with a new woman from what I could tell.
Another highlight that became a big internet hit was the sounds that Jessica Fulba made when she was having sex. She was a big name actress that had never posed nude, so just getting good video of her putting out was worth quite a lot. But it turned out that she made this sound that was just like a dog's chew toy when she was being fucked. A high pitch squeak would come out of her mouth every time the guy thrusted, and she made a little weeze when he pulled out a little for another stroke. The guy had the perfect rhythm on the video to make it sound like someone squeezing a toy over and over again. I personally found it to be really irritating, but it sure was a popular video.
I was burnt out. I had spent years now bobbing in the ocean around Cancun, Panama and L.A. I was so looking forward to cashing in and getting a real house on dry land. I packed up and turned the big old boat south. Since I wanted to remain anonymous, I decided to be well away from the U.S. before I sold the videos. I couldn't even see L.A. from my spot in the ocean, and I hadn't been able to set foot in the United States in several years. And yet it still strangely felt as if I was leaving a sort of a home. I wondered if this was as close to the U.S. as I would ever get again. I missed my old screwed up life.
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