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Hollywood Pornstars
By : TheChemist
Category: Celebrities - Misc > General
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Title: Hollywood Pornstars 47
Author: The Chemist & HeatherWeather
Characters (Sex): Taylor Tomlinson
Characters (Non-Sex): Kelsey Cook
Codes: MF, Anal, Blackmail, Oral, Reluctance
Disclaimer: I make no money from this work of fiction. Do not read if under 18. These events did not happen, I do not know Taylor Tomlinson or Kelsey Cook nor am I associated with them in any way. I also don’t know nor am I associated with any of the porn companies/studios mentioned, nor with Comedy Central or Netflix in any way
Summary: Up and coming comedian Taylor Tomlinson needs a way to kickstart her fledgling career. With a possible opening for a comedy special, Taylor is willing to play by the sleazy agent’s way
NOTE: Big thank you to HeatherWeather for conceiving of this chapter and for their help in editing.

“Hey there, beautiful,” a familiar voice sounded behind Taylor Tomlinson.
“Right back at you,” Taylor replied as she stood from her chair to hug her best friend.
Taylor and Kelsey Cook were both comedians, and more importantly, both extremely hot. After the blondes gave each other a long embrace, they took their seats at the table in the coffee shop they frequented. Though they were close, Kelsey was just a little further ahead in her career than Taylor. However, being females in a male-dominated industry, they liked helping each other out.
“So I have exciting news,” Kelsey stated, unable to hide her grin.
“What? Did you nail another Netflix special?” Taylor asked, with just the barest hint of envy in her tone.
“No but you might,” the large chested comedian retorted. “I heard that this pretty big casting agent for Comedy Central is looking for a young, up and coming comedian to give an hour special to.”
“Really,” Taylor asked, eyes lit up in excitement. “Go on.”
The wheels were already turning in Taylor’s head. After all, she needed the work. The comedian had put all her eggs in the comedian basket, and though she was talented, nothing big had happened for her yet. She had been doing spots at comedy clubs all throughout the country, but it hadn’t amounted to anything thus far. And sadly, the bills were piling up…
“So it’s really hush hush at this point,” Kelsey continued. “And though they want to diversify with a woman comic, they want her to be super hot and young.”
“Hence why you and your D cups were offered the role,” Taylor surmised.
“Sadly, me and my big tits are already booked at the time they need,” Kelsey laughed. “But, I put in a good word for you with the man in charge since I know you’d be amazing. His name is Manny Fieri.”
“Wait...I know that name,” the blonde said as she dug through her memories. “Yeah! Aren't there rumors that guy's kinda... ya know... a bit of a sleeze ball?"
"Meh,” Kelsey shrugged. “Yeah, but a gig's a gig."
“Wait a minute. Does that mean that you’ve, you know, bent the knee to get ahead with this guy before?” Taylor asked, leaning forward to keep her volume down.
“I mean, it’s no big deal. We all do it at some point,” Kelsey admitted nonchalantly before continuing. “Sure, my set’s good and I’m easy on the eyes…”
“And the tits,” Taylor joked.
“And the tits, of course,” Kelsey laughed. “But we live in Hollywood, Taylor. There are literally thousands of females with good sets and better tits. So yeah, I blew Manny one time to get my foot in the door. And... look at me now!”
Taylor was surprised but made sure to keep it from her face. After all, she loved Kelsey and didn’t want to embarrass her best friend. Plus, she knew that Kelsey was always known as a bit of a slut in the comic circle. Give her a few drinks and a handful of compliments and she’d wrap those D-cups around a dick. But a one night stand was one thing, sucking or fucking your way to the top was a whole other level that Taylor never knew her friend was willing to do.
“I’m not interested,” the Christian-raised comedian replied. “I couldn’t do anything like that. It's degrading, it's outdated. Plus, there isn’t a single physical feature about Manny Fieri that’s even remotely appealing even if I was willing to do something like that.”
“Come on, Tay, be real,” Kelsey replied, ignoring her friend’s righteous stand. “Not saying you need to do it all the time or anything. It's your life, your body. But are you really telling me that if the ONLY thing standing between you and your own comedy special on Comedy freaking Central was a quick, one and done forever, few minutes long blowie, you really wouldn't do it?"
This gave Taylor pause. After all, it would be a massive break for her. A possible career-defining break. With an hour-long special, Taylor could do all her A-material, which was top notch. In fact, she knew she only needed a bigger audience and her career would take off. And it wasn’t like Taylor hadn’t given a blowjob before. She had done so lots of times, in fact. Even had a few one night stands as well. Sure, they were pretty run of the mill, mostly missionary position, guys wearing a rubber the whole time and pulling out to finish into a tissue kind of one night stands. But a one night stand is a one night stand! However, this was different. For one, it was gross and frankly a bit demeaning to sleep your way to the top. And as she stated earlier, Manny was much older, not attractive in the slightest and just generally a terrible human being. How cancel culture or MeToo hadn’t hit him was a miracle.
"I dunno, Kels... maybe...?” Taylor eventually replied. “But that's just... really not my speed."
“Listen, if I can offer you my wisdom,” said the comedian, 5 years Taylor’s senior. “I'm not saying you barge in there and just offer to suck him off, Taylor, Jesus! Look, here's what you do, alright? Go to his office. Tomorrow. No appointment. Demand a few minutes of his time. Don't take no for an answer. Assertiveness still gets you places, ya know? Stick up for yourself, talk him through your qualifications. He’s a reasonable guy. He'll listen. And if it doesn't seem like things are going well... let him know you'll play ball a little bit, ya know? That's how I'd handle it. Just my advice."
"...I'll sleep on it." Taylor eventually croaked out.
* * *
Taylor had gone home after having coffee with her best friend and starting researching this Manny Fieri. It turned out that he was indeed the man Taylor thought he was. He was older, maybe in his mid to late 50s and certainly not Taylor’s type… to say the least. However, he admittedly was as connected and powerful and able to move mountains for his favorite clients as Kelsey had implied.
A deeper dive into various comedian chat rooms and subreddit forums had made Taylor wonder how this guy hadn’t been cancelled/"Me Too"d yet. The group chat from anonymous comedians, all females, had said he was very much still an old fashioned "pay for play" sorta guy, and it just hasn't reached the public yet. So Taylor wasn’t thrilled about the idea, but she knew she’d swallow her pride (and hopefully not other things) and was willing to show up and do what Kelsey had suggested by not taking no for an answer
“Okay Taylor, you can do this,” the comedian said, looking herself in the eye through the mirror.
After a good night's sleep, Taylor showered, picked out an outfit and did her minimal routine of hair and makeup. The blonde comedian wore her hair in her usual ponytail, which pulled attention to her gorgeous face. Though female comedians (or comedians in general) weren’t exactly known for being stunners, Taylor bucked that trend for sure. She also had a helluva body. She was fit, with medium-sized perky tits and juicy legs, but it was her bum that was her main asset. Big, round and firm, Taylor was a phat ass white girl in the truest sense of that phrase. As such, she wore black skinny jeans to accentuate her plump booty, as well as a low cut tank top underneath a form-fitting leather jacket.
Taylor had to keep hyping herself up on the entire drive into Fieri’s office for fear of chickening out. Her Christian values that she was raised on were trying to seep through, but all Taylor had to do was focus on her passion - comedy. And how talented she was. And how all she needed was a break. And how this sleazeball talent agent could provide it.
“We’re here, miss,” the Uber driver interrupted her thoughts.
“Oh. Thanks,” Taylor got up and left the Uber, leaving him a nice tip on the app and completing the ride. Having gotten what he needed from her, a 5 star rating it was too late for her to take back, the driver shouted a particularly blunt catcall about Taylor’s ass from his passenger window. “I’ve got a big ass, thank you, I’m aware!” Taylor shouted back without giving the catcaller the dignity of turning around and making eye contact. Normally, Taylor didn’t like to feed the trolls, but she already felt understandably on edge today given the circumstances. She gave her booty a firm and mocking spank as she headed into the building. “Pig!” she thought to herself, while simultaneously trying to find some solace in the fact that she at least had confirmation that her ass looked good today.
Entering the building, a quick search of the wall index told her where to go. The elevator delivered the determined comedian onto the 10th floor, at which point Taylor followed the directions until she entered the talent agency. For a popular talent agency, the space seemed a bit quiet and empty today for some reason. There were a few workers whispering to one another here and there as they walked by, but that didn’t interest Taylor, who only had her sights set on the secretary.
“Hi. I’m here to see Mr. Fieri,” the blonde comedian stated.
“You and every other reporter, toots,” the secretary replied to Taylor’s raised eyebrow of confusion, “well that’s not going to happen today…”
“I’m not taking no for an answer,” Taylor confidently interrupted. “Is he in his office?”
“He is but…” the secretary began to reply.
That was all Taylor needed to hear. The PAWG burst right past Fieri’s flustered secretary and right into the man’s office with such gusto that the door closed behind her. The secretary shrugged it off at this point. She didn’t get paid enough to deal with every last psycho guest in Hollywood. Besides, Mr. Fieri could more than handle his own when it came to this sort of thing and she just didn’t have the energy for it today.
Knowing she would only have a limited time to make an impression, Taylor couldn’t waste any.
“I already said no comment, now if you could pass that along to all your other little reporter friends, that’d be peachy,” he said, not even raising his gaze up from the stack of papers in front of him.
“Reporter? Wuh, no, no, Mr. Fieri, my name is Taylor. Taylor Tomlinson. I’m a comedian, maybe you’ve seen some of my stuff?” She clarified, wondering why everyone was confusing her for a reporter today but ultimately being too focused on the task at hand to give it much thought.
“Look, I'll cut right to the chase, Mr Fieri,” the blonde started.
Taylor immediately launched into a full elevator pitch about herself. The comedian was assertive and persistent, talking about her various numbers of clicks and followers on all her social media platforms, which was actually quite solid for a novice. She talked about the successful podcast she co-ran called Self-Helpless and the caliber of guests they’ve had on the show. She even named dropped Kelsey, something Taylor normally hated to do but she wanted to play this the honest way first. It was pretty clear that all this was going in one ear and out the other for Manny. Kelsey Cook’s name, one of the many big-titted blondes to ever suck a load outta this fella’s ballsack, clearly rang no bells whatsoever either.
Manny was starting to get a little annoyed with this, as he had a lot to get done today, and so he interrupted to say, “Listen...Tammy was it? ‘Preciate ya comin’ in, but it’s just not a good…”
Taylor knew she needed to cut him off as she saw where this was going. Nowhere. Though he had a reputation of being a total sleazeball, the guy seems particularly busy and disinterested and even a little dejected for some reason. And the state of his office was terrible. Boxes and papers were in piles, even picture frames were littered on the floor. She started talking, but Manny just steamrolled right over her and continued talking.
“...so I’m gonna have to insist that you leave,” Manny finished speaking.
Taylor knew it was time to play her last card. She hated herself for having to do it, and felt like it already turned to this too quickly, but she knew she needed this gig. Without it, she couldn’t pay rent and would have to sulk home to mom and dad with her tail between her legs. Or, she could give this gross man a quick blowjob and become a successful comedian, at which point she could afford therapy for helping her through what she was about to do.
"Nonono, wait wait wait, listen! I… I know what people have to do in this industry to get their big break, okay? So if that's what I've got to do today then... I'll do what I need to do..." said Taylor as she swallowed her pride reluctantly, “I’ll… play ball, alright?”
This statement drew a considerable change in the dour attitude of the grotesque man. Life returned to his downcast eyes, and that made Taylor’s skin crawl as they roamed her body. Taylor had to swallow bile in her mouth as his stubby finger indicated for her to spin around for him, at which point the blonde showed him her traffic-stopping, awe-inspiring dump truck of an ass.
“Damn, Tammy! You could carry a tray on that thing!” Manny exclaimed with devilish glee. Honestly, Taylor wasn’t really Manny’s type and wouldn’t even crack the top 100 women he’d dumped a load into even just in this very office. But she had some nice features and passed Manny’s very important litmus test of - Has a vagina.
“Um, thanks. I get a lot of 5 star reviews,” Taylor joked with a nervous laugh trying to cut the tension a little bit.
“Heh. You are funny, kid. Now do us a favor and go lock the door,” the agent demanded. After Taylor complied, he barked his next order. “You look fine in your clothes and all but... get rid of ‘em. And be sexy about it.”
There was no music so Taylor did her best to use her imagination and ‘hear’ an 80s rock anthem that started to build during the intro and the blonde started to rock her hips to the beat. As Taylor swayed her hips, she brought her hands up to her hair and undid the elastic holding her golden hair in a ponytail. A quick glance over at the agent confirmed he was interested and Taylor wanted to keep him like that. Her leather jacket was undone so she peeled it off her shoulders where it clattered to the floor.
While Taylor had her back to him at one point, Manny very quickly snuck his hand into a drawer and grabbed a special green pill, consuming it without Taylor any the wiser. A special pill straight from the streets of Mexico, this would allow Manny to stay rock hard and enlarged for two to three loads or so. But Taylor didn’t need to be privy to that.
Massaging and squeezing his cock and balls through his pants as he watched the young comedian dance for him, Manny said, “Now I’ll tell you what. You make this boner disappear and the comedy special is yours.”
“Um...Kelsey said I could...that you typically require...a blowjob?” Taylor choked out.
“That all depends on you. I’ll repeat so we are both on the same page: you’re done... when THIS” Manny stated, pointing down at the already growing bulge in his pants. “...is done. Understood? So maybe you give a good enough hummer, put your back into it a bit, and we call it a day. All up to you, sweet cheeks.”
Once she nodded her head in defeat, he took two steps and found himself right in front of the comedian. Taylor still hadn't met his gaze since she made her decision which was fine with him. After all, he loved his women submissive so this only made his cock rage even harder in lust.
“Now let’s see what you are working with,” Manny grinned wickedly.
Taylor knew protesting would be useless. Besides, she’d already agreed to suck the gross pervert off so who cared if he wanted to see her tits? Resigned, the comedian went to pull off her tank top but his hands had beat her there. Instead, Taylor lifted her arms and allowed Manny to pull her shirt over head before throwing it to the floor. His hands next found her bra strap, which he undid immediately then pulled the garment away from her chest.
“Look at that, tits ain’t bad! Perky and just a little more than a handful,” the blackmailer grinned with almost a look of surprise on his face, “my dad always said anything more than a handful was a waste.”
Wanting to do more than look at her perky tits, Manny reached for them and took them into his hands. Taylor nearly moaned as the larger man played with her boobs, but she bit the inside of her lip to stop it. However when he started lightly pinching her pink nipples her resolve was really tested. While still tweaking her small caps and kneading the soft flesh beneath, he bent forward so that he could lightly kiss the side of her neck.
"Mmhmm," the comedian moaned as shivers tingled down her spine.
While she groaned and he maintained lip connection with various spots along her soft flesh of her neck, Manny slid his large hands down her pale, flat torso until he arrived at the top edge of her jeans. His fingers deftly undid the buttons, allowing him to cram a hand down her pants before tracing his fingertips over her panties.
"Someone's excited," he commented, feeling a slight damp spot in front of her snatch.
Taylor remained silent.
Begrudgingly Manny withdrew his hands from her pants, giving her ass a firm slap for fun. Reaching higher, the agent formed a fist in her long silky hair and used it to tug her forward, making the comedian follow as he walked towards his desk. To her credit, Taylor didn’t grunt out in the discomfort of having her hair pulled, nor the frustration of being led like a dog by her hair-leash. She felt his fist pull away from her golden locks, only to be placed on the top of her head, at which a downward pressure was applied. Knowing the universal gesture for ‘get on your knees’ the comedian with the great ass did so, just as Manny settled back into his comfortable chair.
“Ah! There you go,” Manny commented as the blonde settled on her knees.
Taylor could feel his gaze on her as he proceeded to undo his pants and pull them down to his ankles. He did the same thing to his underpants as well, which Taylor couldn't help but notice were bulging in anticipation. As he pulled them down, his full-erect cock came popping out, smacking the unsuspecting comedian directly in her face. This thing was a fuckin’ WHOPPER too. Easily the biggest Taylor had ever seen. Long, thick, and veiny, the behemoth was only mildly helped with this by the illegal Mexican street drugs. The blow didn't hurt at all but was very surprising to the relatively innocent Taylor Tomlinson.
“Doubt that’s the first time you’ve been dick slapped,” Manny commented. “Now earn that comedy special and suck me off. Good and proper.”
The blonde ignored the slut shaming comment and focused back on her reluctant task. She reached down and lightly ran her fingertips down the underbelly of his member from his tip down to his sack and felt as he somehow grew harder than before.
“Can you just try to be quiet,” Taylor asked, embarrassment coloring her tone as she realized that his walls were likely shared with other offices.
“Yeah, yeah,” Manny shooed away her protest. “Just get that dick in your mouth.”
Despite her innocent looks and attitude, plus her Christian upbringing, Taylor was no stranger to spending time on her knees (or her back for that matter). However, this was the first time she did so due to blackmail, even though it was sort of her idea in the first place. Therefore, the comedian blocked out the blackmail aspect of the blowjob and just focused on her task. Having made a gentle fist around the base of his thick cock and opened her mouth in a big O, Manny couldn’t help but think how he hit the jackpot with the blonde. Not only did she have a booty that was out of this world, but she sought him out and offered herself to him. He didn’t have to do any of the leg work!
“You can do this Tay, it’s just a quick BJ,” the blonde encouraged herself.
Lowering her head even more, Taylor clamped her plush lips down on his shaft, much to the appreciation of Manny. With his tip in her mouth now, the underrated blonde swirled her tongue around his crown before descending further down his pole. Now resting her tongue on the underside of his member, Taylor bobbed her head slowly but always making progress downwards so more of his shaft entered her. Whatever couldn’t get inside her mouth she was gently yet firmly stroking with her hand in perfect rhythm with her bobbing head.
“Awwwkkkkkk,” Taylor spluttered after holding his dick in her mouth for several long seconds.
The near-gag accomplished the task of coughing up a good deal of phlegm onto the man’s veiny dick, which Taylor stroked along the smooth skin. Right after choking on his dick, Manny instantly felt the tempo of the comedian’s bobbing speed up. With one hand holding her silky golden hair out of the way, Taylor used her right hand to stroke his shaft in perfect timing with her lips gliding along behind it. Manny was impressed with Taylor’s ability to not have to surface for air since she began blowing him in earnest. Up and done her head rose and fell, the soft hum of her moans emitting from her mouth as she put her plump lips and excellent energy to excellent use in the messy confines of his office.
“Yes, you fucking whore! Suck my dick,” Manny grunted, placing one hand behind his head and the other resting on her bobbing golden hair.
Wanting to be done with the blowjob, Taylor redoubled her efforts. Pulling her head back so only the tip remained in her mouth she used her tongue to work wonders on his crown until she heard him grunt again. Satisfied with herself, the comedian changed course and went back to rapidly descend back down his shaft until his knob poked her in the back of the throat. Being the talented cocksucker that she was, Taylor relaxed her throat enough so that she was able to get another inch of Manny’s impressive dick into her throat but she began to gag so had to pull him out just enough to get air into her lungs. In the process, the blonde had spat up a little bit so that now the agent’s dick was completely covered in a thick layer of her saliva.
“Gllkkk...ggkkkk,” Taylor lightly spat up, hoping in vain that the pervert would cum soon.
Using the ample lubrication to her advantage, Taylor pulled her mouth from his groin for the first time since she began so that she could swiftly pump her hand on his dick in a fast and amazing handjob. Before she rubbed off all her spit, Taylor leaned back down and latched her mouth around one of his testicles and began using her tongue on it while sucking it with her mouth. She stopped after a minute to switch so that she gave equal love to each of his nuts before ceasing her ferocious stroking with her hand and taking his dick back into her mouth.
“A good ball sucking usually gets the boys close to the finish line,” Taylor thought.
After her little tea-bagging stunt, Taylor had his dick back in her mouth, pumping her lips and fist in perfect unison. The pleasure was getting more and more intense by the second and Manny knew that he’d be filling her mouth in jizz any minute now. Like a shark smelling blood in the water, Taylor’s head bobbing reached new heights as she sought to finish the sleazy agent off in record time.
Knowing he was close, Manny sought to get the most of her oral experience. Reaching down, the horny agent grabbed the back of her head with both hands, pushed her down until his tip was at the back of her mouth then held steady pressure. At his mercy, Taylor simply closed her eyes and kept her mouth open wide as Manny thrust his hips off the seat so his cock could batter down her gullet.
“Klllkkk...kkwwwkkkk...aawwwkkkkk,” Taylor gurgled and gagged.
Manny released his grip on her head when she saw her back heave. Not wanting her to puke into his lap, Manny backed off his face fucking of the desperate comedian but Taylor simply took a moment to re-compose herself and then resumed the rapid-fire blowjob. Seeing her nearly throw up but keep going was enough to push the horny agent over the edge.
“Gonna cum!” Manny grunted.
Taylor TRIED to say an alarmed, “Not in my mouth!” in protest, but not even the world’s best linguists could have understood a lick of what came out of her mouth while she was getting aggressively skullfucked.
Rather than descending most of the way down his spit-covered member like she had been, this time the pretty blonde with the thick ass pulled him back enough so that only the head of his cock was between her lips. Still keeping steady pressure with her plump lips, Taylor maintained heavy suction as her shiny golden hair kept making tiny bobs down on the top several inches of his cock.
“Fuck…here it comes,” he groaned and gave one hard, final, forceful shove on the back of her head and jammed her ALL the way down his cock until those plump lips of hers were around his base and against his nutsack.
Taylor didn’t need to hear his words to know the body language of her man. Sure enough, right on cue the first spurt of jizz came shooting out of the end of his dick. She paused a bit as the hot semen plastered her throat but regained her composure quickly to swallow down the initial burst and returned to sucking his member. Manny couldn’t help but feel pride at bagging yet another desperate comedian in his office, especially as she desperately tried to suck down all of his sticky seed that his balls were pumping into her mouth. Death by cum drowning was not exactly what Taylor wanted written in her obituary. While Taylor was a good girl and continued to slurp up any last remaining trace of jizz, after she was satisfied she’d collected it all, she let his cock slip from her talented mouth and straightened up.
“Okay, bend over the desk now,” Manny stated as Taylor used the back of her hand to wipe the little dribble of his cum at the corner of her lips.
“Wait. What,” Taylor said, looking confused on her knees. “We agreed…”
“We agreed on you working until my boner died. Now you tell me, does he look finished yet?” the grinning pervert asked, flexing his cock to make it dance a bit, “we don’t have to do anything you don’t want. You can walk out of here right now. But you want that special, then that mouth of yours ain’t gonna cut it, honey.”
“Fuck me,” Taylor swore as he pulled her up off the ground.
“Oh, I plan to,” Manny replied before he started laughing. “Honey, that was just a warm up. Did you really think a blowie is all it would take for me to give you a special? No, no, no. I'm gonna need that pussy of yours."
While still kneeling, Taylor undid the knot on her sneakers. Kicking them off as she stood, she pushed her hands onto the edge of her pants before pushing them over her extremely phat ass and down her juicy thighs before stepping out of them. Before she could do more, Manny’s grubby hands fell onto her hips and spun her around so she was facing his desk in nothing but a black thong. This time it was the agent who bent down so he could literally bite Taylor’s thick butt cheek.
“What a fucking ass,” Manny complimented as his hands firmly groped the phat cheeks like he was sizing up which Christmas ham to buy from the deli.
This time he only gave each cheek a kiss before hooking his fingers into the waistband of her thong and pulled it off her body, rendering the pretty comedian nude. Before getting to his feet, Manny pulled her ass apart to have a look at both her holes. Her pussy was extremely pink with just a hint of wetness on her lips. Taylor felt so gross feeling this man spread her cheeks and inspect her puckered little virgin butthole like she was nothing more than a lab specimen.
“I’ll… I’ll do this but… only if you agree to put on a condom,” Taylor pleaded, worry in her eyes. She really didn’t want to do this as full on intercourse felt like a big jump from just a blowjob. But better to see this through and at least get what she wants than to have blown him for nothing.
Manny made her squirm further by taking his unsheathed cock and rubbing it through her pink folds regardless of her plea. They both knew he had some cum leaking from his tip after her expert blowjob, and Manny got off seeing the worry and panic on her face. Finally he pulled away from her and reached into his desk drawer.
“This ain’t my first rodeo, kiddo. You think I got this far without usin’ protection?” Manny scoffed.
Hearing a tearing sound, Taylor instantly relaxed, though all Manny did was tear a business card in half and pretend to put the ‘condom’ on. This was not in fact his first rodeo, and he had mastered the art of pretending to put a condom on by now. He hadn’t wrapped his meat ONCE in his 50+ years of life, and he sure as shit wasn’t gonna start today with this nobody.
"God I'm gonna tear this girl up," he thought in anticipation.
“Come on and just fuck me already,” Taylor thought at that same moment.
Back to the business at hand, the agent grabbed the base of his penis with one hand while using the other to wind back and crash his palm down on her creamy white ass. Taylor gave a yelp of pain, more due to the surprise than actual physical pain as Manny stood above her and watched his handprint slowly redden on her skin.
“Ah!”
Her little scream did remind him that they were fucking in his office with loads of other people around, so discretion was key. Though the chance of anyone stumbling upon them or hearing her groans was very low, Manny didn't want to take a chance. Not out of fear of repercussion, mind you, everyone in this company was MORE than aware of Manny’s… proclivities. But getting interrupted is just SUCH an annoying boner killer. Picking her panties up from the floor where he had just dropped them, he brought his hand around and stuffed them right into Taylor's mouth, an action that shocked her again.
"Mmphh...mugghhh," she moaned against her used thong.
"Can't have you make too much noise. It's a precaution, I'm sure you can understand," he explained, appealing to her logical side.
With her phat ass facing back at him, the horny agent guided his tip through her pink folds until feeling her opening. Between her natural juices and the saliva still coating his dick, Manny had no issue pushing forward and feeling her pussy split open for him to slide half his length into her wet hole. Despite being 25, the blonde comedian was quite tight so Manny had to make medium speed strokes into her cunt with only half his fat cock.
"Ughhh," Taylor grunted as her pussy was pushed apart as far as it could without splitting in half.
Manny had made the conscious choice to not wear a condom as he fucked the innocent Taylor. It wasn't his desire to get her pregnant whatsoever, it was just that he was having a particularly rough day. And he had a sneaking suspicion that feeling every bit of the sexy comedian as her tight pussy lips clung mercilessly to his veiny member would be JUST the thing to perk him up a bit. It took a full minute given how incredibly tight she was but the agent had finally managed to be buried balls-deep inside of Taylor Tomlinson. Slowly removing himself from her tight sex, Manny had just the very tip left within her until he inserted himself back into her completely.
“Oh yes,” Manny groaned, his hands gripping even tighter to her hips as he fucked her harder now.
Though Taylor had entered into the sexual encounter under less-than-ideal circumstances, she was actually enjoying herself now. At least physically. Though the man was as unattractive as it got, the feel of his cock was like nothing she had ever experienced. It must have been a super thin condom or something along those lines. It also helped that Manny sure did know his way around a pussy, something that most of her few previous sexual conquests did not.
“Look at those tits jiggling with every thrust,” Manny narrated before reaching out and roughly groping one of her boobs.
Meanwhile, Manny kept doing his preferred move so that he could watch his penis fully leave her before seeing it disappear quickly. He would play around with the speed of his penetration, sometimes going almost painfully slow as though teasing both of them, while other times he would spear as deep and fast into the younger girl. This proved his favorite as it let him enjoy watching Taylor's extremely phat backside ripple every time his pelvis crashed against her plump ass, but it ebbed at his sexual endurance much more.
"Mmm," Taylor caught herself moaning, hoping like hell Manny didn't hear.
"Looks like someone actually likes this kinda treatment, huh?" he hissed from above her.
Banging her head on the desk in almost a form of self-punishment for getting caught enjoying his fucking, Taylor couldn't help but hate herself. Even though her mind was not into this at all and was only doing it to secure her career as a comedian, she found that her body was again betraying her. Taylor was feeling her own orgasm rapidly approaching, apparently liking the feeling of having his enormous penis slamming repeatedly into her small pussy with disregard.
Manny had enough sex in his life to know when his partner was really into the experience. The way Taylor's sexy body would thrash around and the frequency of her moans against the gagging panties told him that the young blonde was getting off whether she wanted any part of this or not.
He wanted to see how far along she was and the best way he knew how was to reach his arm around her curvy hips and extend his hand between her legs. He hadn't seen her sex from the front, but he learnt now that Taylor was a girl who was regularly waxed, leaving her sides bare and only a thin, neatly trimmed strip of pubic hair behind. Finally he pushed his digit into her folds and found her exposed clit and began to rub it.
"MMGGHH...Fcckkkkk," Taylor screamed against her thong.
"Gonna cum for me, little girl," the sleazy agent asked with a shit-eating grin.
Manny had his confirmation and he was pleased to see that not only was she going to cum, but that it was going to be sooner rather than later. Though it mattered little to him if Tammy or Tylie or whatever her name was, actually came or not, he figured her orgasm would loosen her up. As much as Taylor wanted to resist her orgasm so that she didn't give the gross agent the satisfaction of making her cum, she couldn't stop herself. With her clit still being diddled, Manny wrapped his hand in her hair before pulling back on it hard.
“All girls like that,” he hissed in her ear as he pulled her hair, fucking her even harder now. He gave a lick to the side of her face and suckled at her earlobe.
"MMHMMMM....MMHMMM," Taylor screamed again, as she experienced the most embarrassing orgasm of her life. She came so hard that she actually squirted for the first time in her life, gushing a massive she-load that splattered all over the floor beneath her.
Manny immediately noted the muffled moans and realized that his mission was complete, he made the sexually impressionable girl cum. With that task done, he realized that he wasn't too far behind her. In fact, his was on the verge. Manny’s thrusts had become gradually more reckless while his breathing and moans kept coming more and more labored. Finally, he felt his balls churn and knew his second orgasm was reached.
“Fuck! Cumming!”
Since she figured he was wearing a condom, Taylor didn’t care that he finished within her. Of course, the Christian-raised comedian would have had a much different opinion if she knew the truth and that Manny the sleazeball agent was actually pumping his cum directly into her fertile, non-birth-controlled womb. Honestly, with the bafflingly large number of places this sasquatch has stuck his bareback penis, pregnancy should be the least of Taylor’s worries. It was only because she had just climaxed herself or else she would have definitely felt the spurts of Manny’s particularly thick nut painting her pussy walls.
“Holy shit,” Manny groaned in bliss as he pulled out of her cunt and watched as it started to leak his jizz. A big, opaque glob immediately slopped out of her onto the floor, landing in the splash puddle of Taylor’s pussy squirt.
“Well, this has been great and all...” Taylor commented, not even pretending to sound enthused at this point as she spat her worn thong from her mouth. “So you’ll contact my manager and finalize the special now?”
“Does my dick look exhausted to you?” Manny asked.
Taylor Tomlinson had big eyes, but they widened even larger at the sight of his monstrous cock still standing at attention. In shock, she didn’t protest as the sleazeball agent backed her against the desk then pushed her down so she was laying down atop the wooden surface. Manny positioned her on the desk with her thick booty barely hanging over the edge and her legs spread wide. As he pushed them backwards, Taylor had the wherewithal (and the lack of willpower) to clutch them so the pervert had full access to whichever hole he wanted...though Taylor could guess where he was going, given his obsession with her ass so far.
“Now I don’t wanna hear you bitch about it, alright? I know myself pretty well, and I’m pretty sure I just got one more left in the chamber,” Manny explained as his finger made circles around the rim of her asshole. “So the final deal - let me fuck your ass and you get a career in comedy.”
Things were moving so fast that Taylor’s mind couldn’t keep up. She understood he was rubbing...and now fingering her asshole. In truth, it felt fine, good even. As his finger continued probing and loosening her butt, Taylor reflected that she was an anal virgin and didn’t exactly want her first memory of it to be with this slob. Brain still fogged, she felt the gross agent slide his dick into her pussy fully but slowly with the intention of applying a good deal of her natural pussy juices onto his manhood to act as lubricant. This penetration caused a good bit of his secret creampie to slop out of Taylor’s tight little honeyhole.
Taylor felt his dick leave her pussy and then his head butted and pressed against her asshole. “Whoa! I don’t know…”
“Don’t know if you want the comedy special?” Manny asked, pulling his dick back and spitting down onto his palm to rub along his length. “Because I’ll give it to you after I fuck this phat ass.”
"It's just that I haven't done...anal before," the blonde informed him, her nerves trying to ruin her ambition.
Sick of playing games, the sleazy agent left his tip pressed against her anal ring as he looked down and addressed her. “If you think that does anything but further incentivize me, you’ve got another thing comin’, sweetheart. Now, final time I say this. If you want the special, spread your ass for me.”
Taylor didn't use words instead responded to his demand with action. Manny liked how subservient she was becoming to him in only a short amount of time, aided greatly by the fact she was desperate and needing a chance to showcase her talent. Running her arms through her spread legs, Taylor grabbed a handful of each of her large cheeks and pulled them apart, making her tight backdoor gape ever so slightly.
Manny didn't hesitate further as he pushed forward firmly yet without malice. The combination of the wetness of his shaft, sheer willpower of the aspiring comedian and how he had loosened her with his fingers had helped significantly. Taylor still grunted as his tip disappeared into her dirt road, but it was minimal with all things considered.
"Oh God. It's so big," she grimaced.
No sooner had he penetrated her bowels, Manny started to make small thrusts, barely using more than the bulbous head of his cock. After a dozen tiny strokes, Manny kept pushing into the much younger woman’s colon until half of his 10 inch cock was soaking in her. From there, he settled back into his mini-thrusts, but every handful of strokes, the agent would push a little more cock into Taylor’s bowels.
"Fucking tight," he grunted.
Always thinking of more, Manny started to push more inside and go faster almost at the same time. This caused the curvy blonde to groan more and he noted the tendons of the back of her hands tighten. He figured that it may be too much too soon so he slowed his thrusting down but kept it so that it was three-quarters of his length sliding in and out of her ass. Having felt like he hit a figurative wall, Manny surprised the blonde by withdrawing from her asshole, only to immediately slide into her pussy and go balls deep.
After performing a dozen balls deep thrusts back in her pretty pussy, Manny pulled out and popped his dick back into her asshole. His ass-to-pussy distraction technique worked perfectly because half his dick pierced her butthole in the first thrust. As he started to fuck her, Manny found he was able to go at his top speed, albeit only using the first 5 inches of his manhood.
"This how you like it in your bum?" he asked confidently.
"Yeah...just like that," she lied in a soft tone, willing to just go along with the dirty talk and say whatever she needed to to get this over with as fast as possible, "I like that."
"You like my big cock in your tiny asshole," he asked, testing the water by going faster once more.
"Yes," Taylor answered.
“Say it, you fucking slut,” Manny barked as he buttfucked Taylor harder and faster.
“I… I like your big cock in my tiny asshole,” Taylor said sheepishly as she gritted her teeth and tried to just focus on breathing to get through the current onslaught of her virgin ass.
“Yeah, yeah, all you dumb fucking buttsluts are the fucking same,” Manny remarked, still picking up speed and force.
Even with 6 inches of his shaft continuously knifing into her ass, the pretty comedian continued to voice her difficulty which became muffled when she began biting her plump lower lip. Over and over again her expansive asshole stretched to what had to be her limit in order to accommodate his eager probing.
She was in pain from the relentless ass fucking he was doling out to her, and that just made a guy like Manny go harder. With each time the full length of his cock slid out of her bowels only to pierce them once more until he was balls deep, she grunted.
“Push your legs together,” he ordered.
Taylor’s brain was still in a fog, but luckily Manny was guiding her. Having pulled out of her well-used asshole, the sleazy agent helped roll Taylor onto her side with her mighty ass still just off the edge of the desk. The side lying positioning offered the main advantage of allowing Manny to watch her phat ass quake with each thrust he did into her. After all, the comedian’s booty defied logic how large it was given her petite frame, yet was extremely firm instead of flabby, making it the ideal booty for anyone's tastes.
"Ffuucckkkk," the sleazy agent hissed as he pushed back into her ass.
This time Manny didn't need to start slow since they had already loosened her up from their first round. Picking it back up where they left off, Manny was stroking his entire length into her boundless ass within seconds. Over and over her ass rippled as his hips smacked against the curvy muscle, pitching the future star comedian forward only for his arms to rear her back simultaneously.
“Come on. Cum already,” Taylor urged as the hard anal fuck continued for quite some time.
"Gonna...cum...soon," Manny warned between thrusts, each one stronger and feeling more penetrative than the last.
"Mhmm...oh...cum right on my ass," Taylor begged, feeling him becoming more erratic which signalled his imminent orgasm.
"No...in your ass," he groaned, not able to withstand any more of her vice-like booty.
“Sure. Whatever,” Taylor grunted, knowing her time was almost over.
Rearing back one last time Manny plunged as deep into her rectum as he possibly could. Holding himself pressed inside her, the sleazy agent released his seed, pumping his thick cum against the deepest walls of her bowels. Taylor felt the last stab of his cock and knew what was coming. She could actually feel his load splashing inside her rectum, coating her with the oddly warm fluid.
“Shit. I think my heart is gonna explode,” an exhausted Manny pulled his finally deflated cock from her ass for the last time.
Taylor looked over and saw the soft cock now hanging between the grotesque man’s legs. She held off pumping a fist in the air but she did smile brightly. As Manny sat his sweaty body in his chair, Taylor got down from the desk and started to get dressed. She couldn’t find where she had spat out her thong that Manny had used as a gag earlier in their time together, so she just pulled her jeans on. As she put on her bra, shirt and jacket, cum pooled in her jeans from her loose asshole, and just a little from her pussy still.
“So, we’re good now? I get my special?” Taylor asked as she put her clothes on.
“I guarantee you’ll hear about me later tonight. From me, sorry, you’ll hear from me,” Manny said with that signature shit-eating grin.
Taylor’s head tilted from the awkward phrasing by the agent but she shrugged and disregarded it. Pulling her hair back into a ponytail, she hoped her appearance wouldn’t indicate what had happened inside the office. Of course it did though.
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RING RING
“Kelsey! I did it! I hooked up with him,” Taylor blurted out as she accepted the call from her best friend.
“Oh no,” Kelsey Cook replied.
“Oh no? Why, oh no?” Taylor questioned. “We talked about it. I… had to do a little more than a blowjob,” Taylor said, not exactly stoked to divulge to her friend the specifics that she had to give up her fucking black cherry to this sleezebag, “but I got the special!”
“You let him fuck you?” Kelsey asked, shocked at that revelation.
“I mean, yeah? You’re the one that encouraged me to do it,” Taylor said, wondering why Kelsey seemed to be changing her tune a bit.
“That’s why I called Tay. Turn on Hollywood Reporter.”
Her computer was already on so Taylor punched in the website and waited a heartbeat for the page to load. Before she had even clicked the top video, her stomach had dropped.
“...known as a superagent in the comedy special world, Manuel ‘Manny’ Fierri is the latest casualty of the MeToo movement. More than a dozen women have come forward, detailing Fieri’s sexual harassment policy of having to ‘pay to play’. With even more reports surfacing by the minute it seems, his managing company has taken the steps of firing him as of this morning…”
“Oh God,” Taylor croaked.
That had been what the secretary had been trying to warn her about before she stormed past her and into Manny’s office. It also explained the disarray in the man’s office - he’d already been fired and had been given some time to get his things in order. Manny no longer had the power to give her a comedy special even if he wanted to, and he knew that from the moment she walked into his office. All that rough objectification for nothing.
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