Rachel Weisz

"Rachel..." Mila says. "Rachel Weisz."

You know that name. Rachel Weisz is a respectable but quite sexy British actress with dark hair and what has always seemed to you like a sultry disposition, at least when you've seen her do interviews and stuff.

"Tell me" You say, demanding more details.

"I already told you." Mila answers, her desire filled eyes stuck on your hard cock.

But somehow you sense there's more to the story and you're quite certain you're in control of the situation. No there's nothing wrong with pressing your luck a bit.

But Mila insists, at first, "I told you. We were out drinking and both a little tipsy and she told me that she liked to take guys deep..."

"And..." You take a single step toward her and stop. Her face washes over with intense anticipation.

"She's crazy for it. Absolutely crazy. She said she'd already deep throated four guys that day."

You step toward her again. And Mila... Mila Kunis, one of the most beautiful women in the world, instinctively falls to her knees before you. Her lips brush up against the side of your cock, maybe accidentally at first, but she turns the slight contact into an intentional kiss, quickly. She starts kissing all over your huge shaft.

"Go on..." you have no idea why you keep pressing the issue, as if there's more to her story. But it seems to be working.

"I told her... I told her I didn't believe her. So she started hitting on one of the bartenders. And that night she took him home and I watched her deep throat him." She looks up at you with her big piercing eyes.

"I thought you watched a porn together and fingered her?" you question.

Milla parses her lips. "Maybe.... both."

"Okay." you smile. "You've earned it."

And with a sigh of relief Mila wraps her red lips around the tip of your shaft. As a few inches of your cock push into her mouth and her tongue begins to swirl around them you think of the image of Mila and Rachel out on the town, taking an unsuspecting bartender back home. Then making him drop his pants and thrust his cock down Rachel Weisz' throat for Mila's viewing pleasure.

"Mmmmm" Mila lets out a little moan as she attacks your manhood. She's grown oblivious of everything else in the room but your cock. She pops it out of her mouth, saliva dripping from it and from her lips and runs her tongue down the entire 11 inch shaft. There's no way she's getting the entire thing in her mouth. No girl ever has. But you appreciate her desire to at least cover the whole thing with her tongue as she swirls it around the side and then up to the top.

Briefly Mila glances up at you to see if you're watching. And when she notices that you are, let's a good bit of bubbly spit pour out from between her lips onto the top of your cock. She breathes in making a slurping sound and as the was of spit starts dripping down the side of your cock, she picks it up with her tongue again, and spread it across your rod.

It's a quality blow job. And you want it to never end. But it must. And eventually Mila's chin is covered in spit and your cock is covered in spit and she finally relents. She backs off and stands, breathing hard, biting her thumb as if her oral fixation still has to manifest itself somehow.

And you realize the next move is yours. It seems rather unfair that you've been exposed to Mila for a long time now and she's still fully clothed. You smile. "I want you to..."

"I'm sorry." Mila interrupts. "I just... can I suck it some more? Please?" Her voice trembles.