Back home for Selena

Selena had grown bored. It had been a few weeks now since she returned to LA from her trip across the US with Mark promoting and touring and ever since that sex packed stint at a small rural town life just didn’t offer the same excitement. It was like she was addicted, ever since she’d been back things had just been handed to her or odd jobs done for her it was like she was the Queen. Her friends agreed with everything she said, her fans were still all over her social media talking about how wonderful she was, which she still liked to be fair, but she really wanted that dominating aspect back in her life. The only fix she received now was when she had those few times when she was alone with Mark and he made her back into his little sex toy. She smiled when she remembered her contract meeting and how Mark told her to arrive early and had her suck him off before the meeting, his gloating face as he rammed her mouth and the excitement that they may be caught made her pussy all wet for that hour long talk after. She begged him to give her some release and he made her work for it. She stripped for him, played with herself telling him the naughtiest things she could think of, sucked him again before finally he let her ride him to nirvana. His cock feeling as thick and as hard as she remembered back in the motel where she was nothing more than a piece of meat to fuck and screw and order about.

When the highlight of her week is being used as a sex **** by her own middle aged manager she knew she was hooked. She craved being told what to do and if she was honest with herself the more undeserving she felt the more it turned her on. She didn’t want the pretty boys or bachelor of the year. She wanted average joe using her as a sex puppet to make themselves feel good and by proxy her. Hence, why she gave Mark everything he wanted and more sometimes. Rocking up to his place unannounced to give him a show of her latest purchases from Victoria’s Secret or attending an industry party and giving him a quick bj in the backroom. He got a kick out using her when she was all dolled up. Really though, she was using him if anything to get what she wanted. She wanted that blissful situation where she was pushed far, far from her comfort zone and given the treatment she now realised she desperately desired.

She’d tried it with others, but only had mixed success at best. At one of the hotels she was frequently staying at she’d ordered room service and when the bellboy delivered she answered the door in just her towel, letting it slip when he had wheeled in the trolley. He had stood there stunned, rooted to the spot as she tried acting shocked at her naked state and failing at covering her pert, young assets, but he bolted before she could do anything more.

Another time she remembered she was really drunk and let some Hollywood managerial schmuck lead her off to a private balcony at the event. She was so drunk she just lent over the balcony railing as he pulled her skirt up and nailed her from behind. He was such a quickshot that she couldn’t even enjoy it as before she even realised it he had tucked himself away and was off. Only the wet evidence in her pussy let her know she had been fucked. She stumbled back in to the party, but never heard from that guy again.

Her riskiest time was when she was walking the streets without her bodyguard and assorted hangers-on. Sneaking out she was dying for some tacos and knew just where to get some. Not wanting to cause a fuss with everyone she sweatered up, putting on a hat and hoped no one recognised her at night. She was somewhat successful as she managed to get her tacos from the food truck no issue and delighted in eating them walking back to the hotel. What she probably should have been paying more attention to though was that the food truck was two streets away and she had to walk back past a dark alley. Passing with a plate heaped with tacos she heard two voices call out and warily she turned spying two dishevelled men leaning against the walls of the alley. Thinking they looked relatively harmless and they just asked if she could share her tacos with them. Being a generous spirit and knowing there was no way she was going to be able to finish the plate by herself, she let herself be talked into stopping and sharing the bounty with them. Their names were Jesper and Clarence, both wanderers of the earth. They were dressed in ragtag clothing that had seen better days, but didn’t smell too bad overall Selena thought as she settled in next to them. Grabbing a bite to eat they chatted a bit as they ate the men more focused on the food than conversation even with someone as kind as Selena. As the food disappeared Selena noted their glances were becoming more focused on certain areas. Her sweater although baggy pulled in accentuating her wonderful breasts and Jesper and Clarence’s eyes kept darting to her lovely legs covered by only the tightest leggings. She smiled inwardly her pussy twinging at the possibilities before her.

Unconsciously her actions became sexier, sucking off sauce and sour cream from her fingers slowly as she kept eye contact with Jesper and spreading her legs in the direction of Clarence sitting opposite her letting him get an eyeful of the tight juncture at her crotch. She eyed the bulges in their pants and licked her lips. Standing up she made her way further into the alley beckoning to the men to follow her and when she was sure that they were deep enough away from casual passers-by she doffed her sweater and shirt. Not wearing a bra her young tits were free to the night air. Jesper and Clarence needed no further prompting rushing forward they groped and sucked on her chest, hands feeling her ass and crotch as she moaned at the teeth and lips on her nips. Neither Jesper nor Clarence had been with a woman in a damn long time and they were eager. Clarence called dibs and worked his way behind Selena pulling down her leggings and panties till they were about her knees. Bending her over so that her arms were supporting herself against the wall Clarence released his member and aimed the hard stick at her warm entrance. They both moaned as she was filled from behind, the raw act exciting her like she hadn’t felt since Buck. Groaning she matched his thrusts getting into the act as he pounded her hard from behind. On account of her hot grasping pussy Clarence didn’t last long barely a few minutes before he was spewing his load over her back and ass. He was unceremoniously pushed out of the way by Jesper who was eager to get his hand on the treat being offered. Larger than Clarence he spread Selena roughly and she loved it. Hoping he would last longer she could feel herself climbing to a good release she bucked and writhed against Jesper as he used her sexy body. Squeezing her tits from behind he pounded her tight little butt like it was his favourite stress ball, sawing long and deep into her pussy with each thrust. She was almost at the brink when she couldn’t handle it anymore and reached down with one hand the other bracing hard with her forearm and played with her clit. Rubbing the hard nub in small circles she was soon crying out as she tightened up around Jesper and came all over his dick. Watching this little hellcat cum with his cock buried balls deep was what triggered Jesper’s own climax emptying his balls within her pulsing pussy and adding to the juices now running down her leg.

With her mind now cleared from the sex haze she realised what she had just done and thanking the men she cleaned herself up as best she could grabbing her shirt and sweater and covering herself once more. Feeling her panties get soaked as she pulled them up against her leaking pussy. Walking back she was mentally chastising herself for her stupidity, but she had to admit that climax was really good. Luckily she was moving out the next day so never returned to the haunt as the opportunity was taken from her by her ever busy schedule. She just hoped she would find the time to get some of the excitement back in her life.