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Devil in desguise	By : jazzyjean Category: Individual Celebrities > Eddie Izzard Views: 1513 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-Devil in desguise
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After a long flight and an even longer wait for a taxi, I slip into the bar while I wait for my luggage to be delivered. The bar though dark is handsomely appointed with large leather club chairs and small glass tables. A fire crackles in the hearth and a sexy bartender wipes the long oak bar. Once my shoes are off I lean back against the warm, soft leather and finally breathe.

An angel in a cocktail apron stops before me with a welcoming smile. “Can I get a Long Island Iced tea?” After she nods, my angel goes off for my cocktail. I unbutton my blouse a bit more and shut my Blackberry off. If anyone wants me they can just leave a message...I need a bit of me time right now. A tall glass is set beside me so I decide to sample said drink. The alcohol sparks on my tongue and cools the frustration that lurks within me. I finish the drink and order another, wanting a bit of numbness right now. As I sip the second tea I gaze around the room, my eyes lighting on a beauty at the bar.

Spiky reddish hair, long stocking-covered legs in some vicious high boots, a wet dream on a bar stool. As if she can sense me watching her she turns slightly and smiles, color high on her cheeks. My confidence is bolstered by alcohol and the false sense of security that what happens on a business trip stays on a business trip. I wonder on some level if I am really doing this to get back at my husband for being a lazy lover and telling me I am abnormal for fantasizing about making love to a woman. The waitress swings by and I flag her down. “I want to buy that lovely redhead at the bar a cocktail, anything she wants.” I extend a folded bill between my fingers and it is quickly snatched away.

While I wait, I freshen my lipstick and dab a bit more Poison behind my ears and between my breasts.. The scent immediately heats up and mellows to a dark sexy aroma that makes my nipples harden and my pussy twitch. Discreetly I press my legs together harder to contain the buzz that is teasing me under my silk panties. I am so involved with the sensations my body is experiencing that I fail to realize I have a visitor behind me.

One long manicured fingernail pushes the hair away from my ear, then holds my head still. Warm alcohol-scented breath caresses my earlobe. “I just wanted to come over and thank you for the lovely gesture of a cocktail. But I see I may be interrupting a little something instead.” The manicured nail trails down my neck, between my breasts and lower to where my legs are tightly locked together. My skirt is drawn up a bit. “I bet you are drenching those lovely silk panties aren’t you love? Did your thoughts about me cause you to soak them? Thinking how good my tongue would feel slowly licking your slit? Or perhaps sucking hard on your clit till you cover my face with your juices?”

My heart is beating double time, my clit aching, and the very beginning of a stream of arousal tickling the skin above my stockings. A shaky breath breaks the silence. “Yes,” I whisper. The redhead nips at my earlobe as she lifts her hand to the opening of my blouse, carefully sliding a warm hand into the silk that holds my breasts and gently rubs my throbbing nipple. My breath catches in my chest and my head falls back against the chair; I roll my head to the side so I can finally see who is fondling me. I wet my lips and whimper when she pinches my nipple and holds the bit of flesh between her fingers. Lips crash down on mine and I am awash in sensation and desire. I desperately cling to her lips, our lipstick smearing each others’ faces. “I need to come...” I finally manage.

My abused nipple is released and a key card is slid into my shirt. “No more than five minutes, understand?”

I nod mutely. Swallowing hard around my parched throat, I finally open my eyes and see how askew my blouse is. I glance around to see if anyone caught the erotic act that I was just part of. The darkness of the bar has hid all sorts of sins, I realize, so I gather my things and slip my shoes back on, stand up, and head towards the lobby and the elevator. My steps wobble a bit in my heels. After a quick glance at the card I punch the button for the appropriate floor. Thankful that the lift is empty and I can lean against the back wall, my eyes catch a love-mussy woman in the mirror; I blush when I realize that the aroused creature in the mirror is me. When the lift rings, I adjust my blouse and with a deep breath step into the dimly-lit hallway.

At the luscious redhead’s room I pause a moment before slipping the key into the reader. This indulgence has the ability to forever change my life, my view on reality, and my marriage. Perhaps that is what finally prompted me to push the card home and open the door.

Any further train of thought on the topic is dissolved when the door opens and I am greeted by a angel in silk. I fail to contain a smile when I see she has used the five minutes to slip into a long, elegant negligee. My living is made by my words and yet I am speechless, only able to whisper, “Wow...”

A sly smile graces her carefully made-up face. As she moves across the room and lays back on the bed, legs spread wide, one long finger beckons me to her. I drop my bag and toe off my shoes before my brain has a chance to catch up with my body, I am between her thighs before I even realize I have moved. Pale green eyes take in my neediness, my desire and under it all, my fear.

“Now, now lass no more of that. Let me take all your troubles and fears away… Let Eddie make it all better for you.”

Nodding, I lean down and press my lips to hers. The taste of something tropical and fruit carresses my tongue. Hands on my hips pull me down on the bed under her. “So lovely in your need…I can’t wait to taste all of you. Your lovely breasts, your dripping pussy, your sweet hole and everything in between.”

I take a breath and hold it deep in my lungs. “Please…!” I surprise myself with my plea. What in god’s name happened to the confident, in-charge woman I usually am? Suddenly it all seems too real and too dangerous. I release the long held breath with a whoosh. “Fuck me now, before I completely chicken out. Please, Eddie, make it better,” I beg. I drag my eyes up from the bedspread to the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. Wetting my lips, I confess my secret to her. “I haven’t ever done this before. Not sure I will be much good.”

“Now love, who has filled your pretty head with such doubt and fear? Making love to a woman is quite the same as it is for a man. Just do what your heart tells you to do. I won’t hurt you. Unless you ask me to, that is.”

Every word she utters sends slivers of want and need through out my body. “How, how do we start?”

“We start, lovely, with you getting naked and relaxing a bit…So how about you show me the woman under these very stuffy clothes?”

With shaky fingers I unbutton the neckline of my silk blouse. Thankfully it has very few buttons and all too soon I am lying back on a bed of velvet. I try to remember what comes next but my lust-filled mind refuses to cooperate. The decision is taken from me when her long fingers dip under my bra straps and slip the lace down my arms, baring me to her unobstructed view. My nipples pebble under such scrutiny and my breasts seem to heave much like the heroine on some romance novel cover. Boldly I look up to see what her impression is.

With a dirty smile she dips down and takes one pink nipple into her mouth, rolling and tugging the nub in a fashion that made my desire spike. Lifting one of my breasts to my lips she encourages me to taste my own flesh. What I can taste on the slippery flesh is her own flavor, the cocktail she has earlier and something different… then it hits me. I’m tasting my own skin. After years of feeling cursed with larger breasts I finally celebrate them, nipping and sucking on my own tit as she copies my every action on the other. I cry out with a need I have never had before. “Please Eddie make me feel...”

Eddie smile against the soft flesh as fingers delve beneath the wool skirt that I still wear. They discover the secret that had never been shared before, something done on the spur of the moment in an attempt at tantalizing my lover at home. “Naughty minx,” she purrs, “All smooth and waxed…” Long fingernails trace my lover lips, dipping between them and teasing my clit. My eyes flutter shut as she fingered my needy cunt…and snap back open when a sucking sound reaches my ears. Expertly painted lips close around her finger as she sucks my arousal from her fingertips. My entire body tenses and I almost come at the raw sexuality I’m watching. My back bows off the bed when she replaces her finger and pushes it deep into my cunt. Sparks of color and sound bounce around my brain when she hits my G spot, a place that even after thirty years of marriage my husband has never found. It is when she traces my lips with my own juices I give up trying to hold back and come hard, wetting the bed beneath me, my body near melting into the mattress.

“I had a feeling you would be a responsive lover… You just need someone who knows what a woman needs.” she whispers as she spreads my legs and pushes them against my chest, my breasts squeezed between my knees. Everything is bared to her view. “So tell me, little one, do you enjoy rimming?”

“Rimming? I’m not sure I even know what that is…” I whisper, so turned on and aroused that my breath is hard to find.

“No?” She smiles evilly. “Well then, we will have to fix that, won’t we? Now be a good girl and hold your legs just like this so I can take you to heaven.”

I wrap my heavy arms around my knees, keeping them spread like she asked while she disappears from view. I wait, holding my breath for the surprise.

My ass clinches when I feel her warm wet tongue on my lower opening. Soft hands stroke my inner thighs, trying to get me to relax. Finally I am able to unclench my hole and lay back. Her hands disappear. The fingers of one slip inside my pussy while the other holds my arse cheeks open for her. Moans drip from my mouth as she suck and licks my ass, introducing me to the wonderful world of rimming. Her finger traces the tight muscle as she laps at it; spikes of desire race through my body. Any thought of protesting disappears when she slips one finger into my arse and works it in and out at the same time as her tongue eases further into my portal.

My back automatically arches when she removed her fingers and something blunter and smoother replaces them, warm and hard, not hard like the many vibrators or dildos that I have back at home but like a cock. Pushing myself up, I look through my knees and see exactly what it is: my first female encounter isn’t with a female at all, but with a man dressed as a female.

Apparently my body and libido could have cared less. I’m pushed further along on my path to bliss, lifting my hips higher to facilitate the breach of my virgin ass. Blue eyes trap mine as he pushes forward with an evil smile on his painted lips. We both sigh as he bottoms out, balls deep in my body in a fashion I’ve never even considered. Pleasure flows from where we’re connected; deep, throbbing need still has us by a choke hold.

“Give me a moment… please,” I whisper hoarsely. I will my body, especially my throbbing ass, to relax and enjoy the ride. Painted fingertips gently tease my clit in an attempt to relax and release the full-length squeeze my channel has on his unit. “Just trust Eddie. I’ll make it all better for you I promise…” His soft voice tickles inside my ears.

With a deep breath I experimentally roll my hips and cause him to slip out a bit. “More… I need more… please move… slowly…”

“That’s my girl, I knew you would enjoy this..” Eddie’s thumb slips into my now dripping cunt as his fingers flick my clit, working me back up into a frenzy. Leaning forward a bit, Eddie pushes himself back deep into my arse while gently biting my aching nipples.

His mouth is creating a distraction from the burning that courses through my genitals. My clit feels bruised as well as my poor stretched hole. Interestingly my cunt feels empty…except for his thumb that massages against the thin skin that holds his cock at bay. A strange tingle zaps through my body from arse to head and back again. My vision goes a bit blurry and suddenly I am outside my body, watching as this silk covered god/goddess fucks my ass like a master. An orgasm like none I have ever known rockets through my body. Suddenly all is black and silent except the beating of my heart. My body floats on a cloud of utter bliss.

A soft voice breaks into my heaven, asking me to come back. Come back?

“Okay lovely, come back to Eddie… I need to see your eyes,” the voice purrs at me.

I blink a couple times and am treated to the bluest eyes I have ever seen. My body still so relaxed and buzzy I find I can’t move anything except my mouth. Slowly I curl my lips into a smile. A warm, wet rag is dabbing my forehead and pushing my hair from my face.

“That’s my girl. Welcome home, little one. I take it that you enjoyed that a bit?” he teased.

“More then a bit…” I manage. My eyes finally adjust to being open and I realize Eddie is dressed in his former costume, heels and all. “Are you leaving?” I try to push myself up so I can move if necessary.

“All good things must end, pretty one.” A wet kiss is placed on my forehead and I am treated to a view of a beautiful leather-covered bottom as it walks away.

“Wait… what about the room? How can I reach you?” I shout desperately.

“The room is yours till tomorrow, ciao bella…delightful shag you are.”

And the door closes with finality. Exhausted, I flop back on the bed and sleep.
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