First day on set

Fivel Stewart was the last girl I slept with, so you'd think her pussy would be freshest in my mind. And it was, for a moment, until the actual stars appeared on set, little Fivel's double creampie nothing more than a fleeting memory when faced with true Hollywood beauty.

Alexandra Daddario was the first one to arrive, wearing a skimpy red sundress, the thin material stretching wide to accommodate her gigantic tits. The silky fabric hanging loose off her tight body, rode high revealing most of her long legs. Leading lady and hot MILF Bryce Dallas Howard walked in as Alex passed in front of me. After a quick glance at Bryce, I turned my attention to Miss Daddario, following the busty brunette with my eyes all the way until she stepped into her trailer, while the fiery redhead Bryce walked up to me.

She had chosen a dark green chiffon blouse buttoned all the way to the top and clinging to her body. The auburn-haired actress' massive rack was held in place by the easily visible black bra, clearly chosen for the attention it drew. For bottoms, Bryce wore a pair of tight brown jeans, hugging her big fat ass in a warm embrace, completing the look with a pair of knee high faux leather boots ending in a rather steep heel.

"Hey, how's it going? Ready for another long, hard day of filming?" asked Bryce, playfully punching my arm and escaping to her trailer before I had a chance to respond.

Victoria Justice was the next star to grace my eyes, walking in wearing a full set of athletic wear, spandex head to toe from her black sports bra to her thin black leggings. Sporting a pair of tinted butterfly style sunglasses, shielding my eyes from meeting hers. As the half-Puerto Rican actress turned her head to acknowledge me, I gave Victoria my thoughts on her attire, cock bouncing in my pants as she strutted by. Halfway between her trailer and my person, the brunette actress stopped for a moment, contemplating her next move. Ultimately Victoria turned back around and walked inside her trailer, blowing me a kiss from her door before closing it.

Kristen Bell was the next one in, taking her sweet time getting to her trailer, the 40-year old blonde stopping and talking to various members of the crew, always making sure she was facing away from me of course. I don't know what I did, but it was like she was disgusted by the sight of me. Maybe it was because I tried to sneak into her trailer that one time, but she knew what she was signing up for when she decided to do one of my movies. Without so much as a glance in her peripheral vision, Kristen walked into her trailer, slamming the door shut and loudly locking it.

Vanessa Hudgens was the last of my stars to appear on set, as usual. The only good that came from her tardiness meant no one would be walking around, leaving me alone with Vanessa for periods of time. She spent most of that time teasing me, being not-so-subtle with her words and certainly not with her actions. Like clockwork, my half-Filipina actress came over to me, dressed in a orange romper, lack of bra revealed by her hard as steel nipples poking through the material. Without so much as hello, she went to work toying with me. "Cocks feeling good today sir." Vanessa whispered in my ear as she wrapped her hand around the back of my neck, clutching my shaft with the other. A small gasp of surprise left her mouth when she moved down to my balls. "Have you been saving this for me? They feel so swollen." The sultry actress started to get on her knees when an alarm went off on her phone. "That's my cue. See you on set." Vanessa grabbed my face and planted a playful peck on my lips before turning away and slowly walking to her trailer.

With that, I had an hour to kill and a choice to make. Decisions, decisions...

(Oh yeah, and Fivel Stewart walked in to as well.)