A Fun Fuck

I was ready for a fun fuck, so I thought about lithe taller than average female celebrities, and thought about the fair skinned, fair-haired Elle Fanning.

I wish I could see that on my phone I could watch what Elle Fanning is doing right now.

Elle was walking down a sidewalk. She wore baggy jeans, a cropped-top white top under a loose fitting purple sweater with cherries. She had an iced coffee in her hand and large sunglasses on her face.

I wished for time to stop for all but me again.

"I wish Elle fanning was here and naked."

Elle's frozen, nude form appeared before me.

"I wish that when I snap my fingers, Elle unfreezes, and I wish she is incredibly horny and wants to jump on my cock and have me fuck her for as long as I want. I wish Elle orgasms easily and often during any kind of sex, and I wish she is very loud during sex."

I snapped my fingers.

Elle blinked and looked at my huge erection. Without even questioning why she was there, she stepped up to me. "Fuck me!" she ordered. She jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around me as she lowered herself onto my cock.

I turned and pushed her back to a wall. I started fucking her surprisingly tight and very wet pussy.

"Oh god! OH YES! OH FUCK!" she cried.

As I fucked her, she kept yelling out and started to have orgasms. I fucked her and lost count of how many times she cried out in ecstasy after an orgasm. I fucked her until we were both sweaty, and she was heavily panting. I finally came into her.

"Oh fuck yeah!" She cried. "Oh..."

"I wish Elle was frozen again."

I untangled Elle off of me and set her on the floor. I wiped my cock on the top of her head.

"I wish Elle was dressed and in the position she was before I wished her here."

Elle was back in her clothes. Her coffee and purse were back too.

"I wish Elle was back on the sidewalk where she was before I wished her here."

Elle disappeared, but I could see her on my phone.

"I wish time restarts."

"FUUUUCK!" yelled Elle as she stumbled and bit and dropped her coffee onto the sidewalk. She looked around in a panic.

I knew my cum and her pussy juice were soaking into her panties, and could see a wet spot form in the crotch of her jeans.

"Oh fuck," she said in a breathy whisper. "What...the...fuck?" she felt her crotch then moved her purse to block her crotch and walked along still with a panicked look on her face.

"I wish Elle craved sex at least once every 48 hours, and I wish that any sex she has is always amazing for her and her lover, and I wish any guy who fucks her has amazing sexual stamina."

"No need to thank me," I said as I watched the red-cheeked doll stumbled on.