A Star is Born

To:Bumstead,Dagwood<[email protected]>

From:Dithers,JC<[email protected]>

Subject: Vacation Spot

Attachment: BD001.mov

Dagwood,

I thought you'd want to see this. It looks like a great vacation spot. May want to go sometime.

-JCD

Dagwood stared at the email he just received from his boss. Weird, he thought. The boss would never send him recreation advice, much less go on a real vacation. He dismissed it and decided he would open it later. He went back to work on his laptop. He figured he might as well do something productive so that he could keep his mind away from all the negative feelings that he had been experiencing so far. Dagwood looked out from the window of his room and saw his children and their friends on jet skis. They seem to be having a lot of fun in this great weather, he thought. He was trying to convince himself to try the jet skis later. He went back on his spreadsheets and tapped away on the keyboard.

"Dagwood! My boy, what in the name of all that's holy are you doing?!" Dagwood looked over his shoulder and saw Mr. Dithers and Blondie standing by his doorway.

"Just trying to get some work done, boss," he said. Blondie is so pretty, he thought to himself. It was really eating him from the inside on how they were displaying their affection around him. PDAs was what the kids would say, he thought. He tried not to notice how Mr. Dithers clung to Blondie's waist. He tried not to stare at her beautiful big breasts or her nipples that slightly jutted out of the thin fabric of clothes that Blondie was wearing. He instead tried to focus on the boss' eyes which were at the same level as her tits. Her tits! How he wanted to touch and hold them so bad, he thought.

"Blondie, let me tell you about this guy," Mr. Dithers said as he turned upward to face his wife. "You try to find him in his desk at work and he's either sleeping on the job or doing god-knows-what..." Blondie snickered as she stared lovingly into her husband's eyes. "...and now I find him working when he is supposed to be relaxing and having a good time!"

"Hahaha! Oh, that is just silly!" Blondie laughed. He loved hearing her laugh. He loved the way her breasts would slightly jiggle whenever she'd laugh at one of his jokes or anecdotes. But Dagwood was not stupid. He knew if he was being ridiculed; and coming from the two people he used to care a lot about was very heart-breaking.

"He must have been dropped in the head when he was a baby!," Mr. Dithers guffawed. Blondie giggled and laughed even harder.

"Dagwood was always very silly," she said.

"That boy ain't right!" Mr. Dithers sarcastically said while snickering. Dagwood smiled back politely at them. At this point, that was the only thing he could do.

"You are such a riot, honey!" Blondie said as she giggled some more. The couple smiled and stared at each other.

"Oh, I'm more of a riot in bed!," Mr. Dithers said with a shit-eating grin. The couple stopped laughing and held each other's hands while lovingly staring into each other's eyes. Dagwood turned to them again as their laughter died down and saw them making out. Blondie was holding Mr. Dithers by his fat jowls as they kissed each other deeply. He saw Mr. Dithers' hands slightly hike up her skirt as he groped her buttocks. Kill me now, Dagwood thought to himself. He then saw Mr. Dithers reach his hand into Blondie's chest and felt his way up to quickly fondle her breasts. Dagwood **** a cough. The couple stopped kissing and smiled at each other before composing themselves.

"Speaking of babies, we better check up on ours," Mr. Dithers said. Blondie nodded in agreement before turning around and walking out of Dagwood's room. She barely even looked at him.

"Oh, and Dagwood," Mr. Dithers backtracked.

"Yes, boss?"

"Try going on the steam room to relax. It'll do you good."

"Will do, boss."

"And uh," Mr. Dithers looked around to see if anybody else was within ear shot, "didja get that thing I sent ya?" He pointed at him and gave him a wink before leaving.

Dagwood had a quizzical look on his face. He minimized his spreadsheets and opened the boss' email again. He clicked on the attachment and a video automatically played. The movie started with a wide angled shot along a beautiful beach. Brass horns from a light jazz soundtrack could be heard as the beach showed a bevy of alluring naked women frolicking in the shallow end. Did Mr. Dithers send me a porno shoot, he thought to himself? Dagwood was confused on why he was watching all of these gorgeous women in their birthday suits. The camera then zoomed to one of the women who was barely naked as she approached the sandy shores of the beach. It was Blondie! Dagwood's jaw dropped. She looked exceptionally beautiful in what looks like a swimsuit made out of chain links. He remembered seeing a Sports Illustrated swimsuit model who wore the exact same attire but it looked so much better on Blondie. He watched Blondie being ogled by numerous naked men. She then disappeared among the crowd as the camera operator tried to follow her. Wading through the crowd, the camera finally got a shot where Dagwood could see his ex-wife again. Only this time, she was having sex with a buck-naked, old and fat Mr. Dithers who was fondling her breasts as she straddled him expertly. He could barely see Mr. Dithers' face because the camera focused entirely on Blondie. But that unusually large penis and plum-sized gonads were unmistakably from Blondie's grotesquely old and pot-bellied new husband, Mr. Dithers. Dagwood was in complete shock. Everyone was watching Blondie perform sexual intercourse in front of a sizable crowd. He fast forwarded the video to the very end. The movie had credits and he tried to read any recognizable places or names on how this video was made. It revealed a website and he quickly typed it in his web browser. He covered his mouth at what he saw.

It was a pornographic website. The adult web page showed beautiful women in provocative and compromising positions before being eventually fucked by an on-screen partner. He scanned all of the models and quickly saw Blondie. She was right on top of the most popular list. The pictures she had on there where from the vacation movie that he had just watched. He then realized that she had so much more photo shoots in different locations and studios while wearing different kinds of erotic lingerie which she eventually took off. Dagwood could hardly believe what he was seeing. Blondie was doing risqué poses flaunting all her wonderful assets. There was one photo set where Blondie was wearing only a fig leaf motif bra and a loincloth. Another one showed her in a slightly dim room wearing only the skin that God had given her as she oiled her entire body and played with her wide open pussy. And even another one where she slowly stripped out of a simple red two-piece bikini and ended up masturbating to a huge black dildo. He read the comments as well and he didn't know if he would be proud of her or disgusted at all the perverts.

<Sexiest woman alive! 5 stars!>

<Bebe I luv you!! I wanna fuck you hard!!>

<Holy shit!>

<So hot! I want more!!!!>

<Marry me pl0x?!>

<She needs to be fucking other guys!!>

Other guys? Dagwood braced for the worst. He clicked another tab and this time it showed that she had one other movie that she filmed. Did Blondie have sex with someone else besides Mr. Dithers? What was happening to her? Fear gripped him but his budding curiosity to seeing the obscene controlled him.

Overcome with a mixture of dismay and curiosity, he decided to pay the website's premium to view the other movie. The scene faded in to Blondie and Mr. Dithers sitting close together on a leather couch. Blondie was wearing a simple, white cotton tank top that tightly hugged her body to show her jutting nipples and a pair of denim cutoffs She was sitting cross legged as she showed off her toned and sexy thighs and long, smooth legs. Mr. Dithers was holding her hand. He was slightly off camera but Dagwood could see that he must have recently gotten off work for he was wearing the same long-sleeved aquamarine shirt he always wore on every second Friday.

"So tell us your name," said a voice off camera.

"My name is Blondie," she said with a warm inviting smile.

"And who are you with, Blondie?"

"This is my husband, Julius," she turned to him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, "we just got married!"

"Aight, cool, cool. So Blondie, what makes you want to enter the adult film industry?"

"I really don't know. I was just curious when someone handed me a card about being in the business."

"That was our scout. And lemme tell you, Blondie, we saw that video and you guys just exploded overnight!"

"Thank you," Blondie blushed as she playfully twirled one of her golden blonde locks from her right temple.

"You were highly recommended to us by our scout and our top brass loves you. We clearly want to do business with you." The voice off-screen continued. "But first we want to see the goods before we continue. Could you stand up and then turn around please?"

Blondie obliged as Mr. Dithers released her from his grasp. The daisy dukes she was wearing cut off so short that a quarter of her lower buttocks were exposed.

"Mmm-mmm, very nice! Now turn around and face the camera and slowly take your clothes off, please."

She unbuttoned her shorts first. She slowly took off her tank top and let her big breasts bounce as she brought her arms down. She bent over and slowly removed her shorts, playfully swaying her hips as they slid down. She tossed her clothes to the side and showed her naked body. There was an audible gasp and someone else exclaiming "Dayum!" somewhere off set. The voice off-screen was silent for a five-Mississippi before speaking again.

"Blondie, you are very beautiful. Possibly the most beautiful woman we have ever seen. You may be even too pretty for porn."

Blondie blushed again. She was flattered and she was clearly enjoying all the compliments everyone was giving her.

"Now, you signed our waiver claiming you can only have sex scenes with your husband, is that correct?"

"Yes, that's right," she said.

"That's too bad. You could easily break the porn business if you can perform with other men. But we're giving you a chance since our studio execs really wanted to see more of you."

Blondie erotically bit on her pinky's fingernail. She oozed with sex appeal as she listened to the unseen director.

"We're going to let you guys have at it," he continued. Blondie beamed when she heard this. As Mr. Dithers started to undress, the voice continued, "Be as natural as you can. Just try to imagine the cameras are not here."

Blondie kept on smiling and biting his pinky as she watched her husband undress.

"Whoa! Your husband is hung! No wonder you married him!" Mr. Dithers proudly smirked as he presented his giant penis. Blondie sat next to Julius' dong and held it gently at its base. She kissed its cockhead first before encircling its entire girth through her lips. The camera made a close-up towards Blondie's face as she worked the penis' long shaft. Dagwood was both enamored by Blondie's beautiful profile and astounded at Mr. Dithers' extremely long and large member. It was as long as Blondie's forearm. Blondie's head went back and forth as she massaged the shaft's remaining length with both of her hands. She relaxed her jaw and ever so slowly engulfed the entire length of Mr. Dithers' penis. She made a provocative humming sound that produced slight vibrations through the entire penis. Again, a gasp and "gawddayum" could be heard off-screen. Blondie's pretty little nose touched Mr. Dithers' bloated paunch.

"Hrrrrmm..." Mr. Dithers groaned with pleasure as he could feel Blondie's tongue explore the base of the shaft.

Blondie slowly released Mr. Dithers' penis and made a slight audible smack. She smiled as she looked at her husband with a loving gaze. Blondie slowly laid on the leather couch. Mr. Dithers lifted Blondie's right leg and hugged it gingerly. The camera zoomed in on the couple's genitalia. Blondie's vagina was slightly open and was moist from its own natural lubricant.

"Mmmmhhh..." Blondie exhaled and sighed as the penis slowly entered inside her. Mr. Dithers slowly and rhythmically pumped his entire length in and out of Blondie. Dagwood found himself pleasuring himself again. Blondie was so attractive! She looked very alluring on screen and it almost terrified him of the potential star power his former wife harnessed. They switched positions as Mr. Dithers sat down on the couch this time and Blondie straddled while facing him. Her tight body was caught by the wide angled shot as Blondie continued to go up and down upon her husband. The outline of the sides of her ample breasts were visible even from the back as Mr. Dithers held onto Blondie's thin waist. She changed positions again, this time facing the camera as she continued bouncing up and down her husband's lap. Sticky secretions lined between Blondie's vaginal lips and the top of Mr. Dithers' nutsack.

"Hah! Hah! Ah! Ah! Ouf! Ah! Ah!" Blondie moaned as she smiled at the camera.

"Looking good, Blondie! How do you feel?," the off-screen voice asked.

"Hah! Hah! Aah! I love him! Hah! Hah! I love my husband! Haah! Haaah! Hah! Ilovehimsomuch! Haah! Hahh!" Blondie continued bucking up and down Mr. Dithers' humongous dick. Dagwood masturbated faster again. He hated everything he saw but couldn't help being aroused at the sight of his gorgeous ex-wife. Skin slapped against skin hard as their fucking continued. Blondie then laid on the opposite side this time as Mr. Dithers followed her as well while still being attached to each other. With jackhammer speed, he vigorously pumped Blondie from behind. The camera focused on Blondie's bouncing big boobs as she moaned in ecstasy.

"Aaaaaahh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Aaaaaaahh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Mr. Dithers held onto his wife along her chest; with one hand cupping the lower breast. His head was hidden from shot because of his small stature and Blondie's statuesque and sexy body. Only parts of his hairy stomach, stocky legs, his burrowing penis, and his hairy testicles were seen through the monitor. Dagwood thought that it was like watching a modern day Greek satyr sexually destroying an extremely beautiful nymph.

Mr. Dithers pushed Blondie into the sofa until she was on her belly. He continued pressing onto her from behind as he propped himself up on both his hands and wrists. He fucked her even faster and harder as Blondie screamed in her sexual euphoria.

"Aaaaah! Aaaah! Oh. Oh! Oh! Oh! Aaaaah! Oooouuuuhhhhh....." Blondie tried to come up but Mr. Dithers' whole weight was pinning her down hard. The camera tried to avoid getting too much of Mr. Dithers' unsightly, blubbered, hairy body but it was part of the allure of the scene's eroticism. A fat ugly man was making love to a fine-looking woman. Dagwood jerked his smaller penis and he came. A thick load spurted and trickled down his penis. Dagwood leaned back as he watched the rest of the movie clip.

Mr. Dithers finally released Blondie from being smothered by his weight. Blondie sighed deeply. They both stood up and changed positions again. Blondie knelt towards the corner of the right side of the leather couch. Her left knee was on the seat and the right leg was up on the armrest. Mr. Dithers carefully inserted his still erect penis to Blondie'a now slightly red vagina. He held onto her round buttocks and pounded her hard again.

"Ahh! Ahh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Hoohh! Hooohh! Haah! Haah! Haah!" The **** of their fucking made loud banging noises between the couch and the wooden floor. Their skin slapped against each other. Combined with Blondie's sexual moans, it made the most erotic fuck noises the on-set people experienced. An audible "yeah" could be heard through Blondie's sweet, breathy voice. Sweat appeared on her shoulders and collarbone and it only made her skin irresistibly more alluring. Dagwood was amazed at how the boss could hold off blowing his load from all their vigorous sex.

"Umph! Humph! Humph! Aaauughhhh!" When Mr. Dithers finally came, he bellowed like a Viking **** and pillaging a neighboring Nordic female conquest. He quickly dismounted on cue, as the camera zoomed in on Blondie's wet vagina. It's lips pulsated like an exotic flower as it finally parted to release her husband's cum load. Blondie's creampie oozed a steady stream of semen as the camera shifted its angle to catch her front side. She licked her lips erotically and winked at the camera as more liquid came out of her opening.

The scene faded to black and went back on again as the credits rolled. Blondie was sitting on the couch naked while toweling off sweat and cum from her. She was laughing as the director continued to flirt with her.

"That was a really great scene, Blondie! Best one we've ever done!"

"Well, I'm so glad that you liked it! My husband and I surely did," she aid winking slowly at the camera again.

"You are definitely a natural. Your husband is great as well."

"Thank you. Thank you so much!," Blondie exclaimed.

"We're going to put you in our schedule for a few photo shoots so you get used to the cameras more. Sounds ok to you?"

"That sounds excellent!," Blondie said as she finished toweling off.

"Any chance we could convince you to try out our other actors?"

"No," Blondie laughed sweetly, "none at all."

"We have a lot of great talent, what are you talking about?!" The director sounded exasperated but still persisted. "Maybe we can find someone as good as your husband? Or maybe every better?"

"Hmmmm, well, I'll definitely think about it," Blondie said with a mischievous grin. This made Mr. Dithers cough.

"Oh, honey, relax! I was only teasing," Blondie kissed Mr. Dithers and hugged him. The camera turned and followed her and as the credits started to finish, Blondie winked erotically through the screen before everything faded to black once more.

Dagwood sat on his desk silently as he tried to process everything. Blondie was now a budding porn star and was on the verge of fame. Or was it infamy? He couldn't tell the difference. What he could tell was Blondie was now one of the most desirable women in the world. Dagwood's jealousy had only increased. He was a ticking time bomb of self-loathing and depression. How he wished that everything else turned to his favor. But today, it seemed like the stars were not aligned for him. Blondie's escapades, however, were about to become nova.