by Lexi Hots
“We can’t offer anything like that, I’m afraid,” Marvin said.
Ironhart’s eyes stayed upon Shelly. Marvin cut his eyes over and caught his wife’s glare again. He looked down at his notebook and wrote: Don’t be an idiot, Marvin.
She recovered quickly turning her attention back on Ironhart. “All we have to offer is ourselves, but I think you will find everything you require for your needs right here. You don’t need more expensive gifts. You want me … us, I mean.”
Ironhart tilted his heads. “Some of them are quite successful, but I dread the idea of spending day after day with them. I do not think I would fit well with them.”
Shelly nodded. “The right fit is very important. I think we could be your perfect fit to fulfill all your needs.”
“That is a bold statement,” Ironhart said. “Are you able to back that up with action and results?”
Shelly leaned forward and Ironhart’s eyes drifted down to her chest again. She dared. “Try us out and see for yourself.”
“You think we should begin this with my bodybuilding?” he asked.
Shelly looked him up and down. “Do you still workout as hard as you did in those early days of competition?”
“Judge for yourself.” Ironhall stood up.
Marvin started creating an outline on his paper prepared to get the details.
Ironhart pulled off his shirt and then pushed down his pants revealing rippling muscle all through his body. He wore a speedo style brief that left little to the imagination. Even without him being hard, he very much reminded Marvin of the monster cocks in Shelly’s videos. Ironhart turned posing and flexing as Shelly stared with her mouth open.
Marvin tapped his notebook with his pen. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to write about this.
“Impressive.” Shelly leaned forward and licked her lips.
Marvin was pretty sure she wasn’t talking about his muscles nor was she looking at his muscle definition either.
“So.” Ironhart stood with his fists on his hips as if to punctuate his manhood even more or maybe like he thought he was some sort of massive cocked superhero. “How should we proceed with questions?”
“Do we have the job?” Marvin asked.
Shelly closed her eyes and shook her head. Ironhart laughed, but did not look away from Shelly. “Is something bothering you, dear?”
Shelly sighed. She cut her eyes at Marvin, but then smiled back at Ironhart. “I’m here to earn your selection – not to clumsily beg for it like my husband seems to be doing.”
Ironhart laughed again. “Is he a good writer?”
“He is,” Shelly said. The rare compliment made Marvin feel warm inside. “We are great together.”
“Is he good in bed?” Ironhart asked.
Marvin clenched his teeth, but held his tongue this time. Shelly laughed and he felt small again. She said, “He does well enough with what he has.”
Ironhart nodded. “Do you dream of more? More of what a man like me could give you?”
“A man like you?” Shelly shrugged. “I dream pretty big, Sir Ironhart.”
Ironhart threw his head back and laughed again. Marvin noticed that Ironhart was growing hard. His speedo wasn’t going to hold much longer as it was overstuffed before. Marvin looked over to see if Shelly noticed, but he saw her nipples were hard through her bra and shirt. Her legs were spread and her hands were sliding down between them.
Ironhart said, “What will you do to show me that you want … this?”
Shelly stood and Marvin’s eyes went wide. Shelly walked around the desk and looked small next to Ironhart. “I’m the kind of woman that takes hold of an opportunity and won’t let go.”
Ironhart sniffed. “Prove it.”
She reached out and grabbed the front of his speedo. As she stroked him, Marvin stared with his jaw hanging open. This was actually happening and no one was stopping it. Ironhart’s cock popped out of the top of his speedo and it was as massive as Marvin had feared. Shelly did not miss a beat as she took hold of his exposed cock.
Ironhart nodded as if nothing unusual was happening. “Can you do this and the interview too?”
Shelly leaned down and kissed the fat head of Ironhart’s cock. Marvin actually choked and coughed. Neither of them bothered to look in his direction. Shelly pulled down the underwear leaving the muscled man naked. His cock flopped down and slapped Shelly on the cheek. She laughed and kissed it again. She cupped his heavy balls and licked up two sides of his wide shaft before she spoke again.
“Marvin, make yourself useful. Take notes since I have my hands full.”
She took Ironhart’s cock into her mouth and her jaw popped as she opened it wide to accept his width. He moaned and gave a couple thrusts making the back of her throat click. She coughed, but did not pull off and kept sucking his cock.
Ironhart nodded. “This is the interview I’ve been waiting for.”
Marvin did not know what to do, so he held the pen over his notebook waiting for the first question as his wife sucked another man’s cock.
Shelly pulled off and started licking and kissing Ironhart’s balls.
Her voice came muffled with his balls and sack against her lips. “Marvin, you’ll need to ask the questions too since I’ll have my mouth full.”
Marvin swallowed as she took the monster cock back into her mouth. Ironhart took a hand full of her hair behind her head and held under her chin with his other hand as he started fucking Shelly’s throat. She relaxed and took it making the cock glistened as it thrust in and out of her mouth. Her throat bulged each time the head plunged deeper into her throat. Her eyes watered, but Marvin saw ecstasy on her face instead of pain and discomfort.
The swirl of jealousy and passion made his tiny cock twitch. He crossed his legs and cleared his throat. “Do you want me to leave or come back later?”
“Nonsense.” Ironhart bellowed as he kept his furious rhythm fucking Shelly’s hungry mouth. “I’m a busy man and we have a lot of work to do. Begin the interview like you were told, little man.”
Marvin swallowed with a click and thought about his wife’s throat clicking from the deep throat fucking she was taking. He felt a bitter taste on the back of his tongue.
Marvin’s voice cracked as he said, “Um … well, how did you make the transition from champion bodybuilder to … ugh, to actor?”
Ironhart’s balls slapped Shelly’s chin as he said, “It was all action movies at first. Lots of fantasy roles available then. I slowly showed I was able to carry stronger roles and eventually I wrote my own deeper scripts.”
Ironhart let go of Shelly’s head. He tore open the front of her blouse. He then did the same with her bra ripping open the hooks on the front. Shelly raked off the blouse and torn bra onto the floor exposing her tits as Ironhart used her mouth.
Marvin wrote out the answer and cleared his throat again. “Okay, you wrote some experimental sci fi scripts. Were those hard to sell to studios?”
“Good question,” Ironhart said.
He pulled his cock out of Shelly’s mouth and rested his slippery shaft on her chest between her tits. Shelly wrapped her tits around his cock as Ironhart shook her whole body fucking up between her tits. He wrapped a hand around the back of her neck to support her as she leaned back to let Ironhart use her more.
“They wanted to pigeonhole me to meaningless work.” Ironhart explained as he fucked Shelly’s tits. Shelly pinched her nipples and moaned as she bent her head forward and let Ironhart’s impressive length pump in and out of her mouth as he cleared the top of her tits with each thrust. It took every ounce of Marvin’s concentration to remember to write as he watched his wife servicing the man’s cock. “I had to convince smaller studios to take on the work. Once I showed my work could make bank, they were beating down my doors to get to me.”
Ironhart pulled out of her tits and lifted Shelly up to her feet. He jerked her pants and panties down in one motion. Shelly giggled as she leaned her ass back
on the desk to let Ironhart finish stripping her. She spread her legs for him and Ironhart dove in face first licking all over her pussy. She threw her head back and moaned as he continued to tongue her and she held the back of his head.
Marvin tapped his notepad with his pen as he waited.
Ironhart spoke muffled into Marvin’s wife’s wet pussy. “Next question, little man.”
Marvin cleared his throat and nodded. “Tell me about the transition to directing.”
Ironhart stood up and drove his cock deep into Shelly. She let out an echoing scream. “Oh, fuck me. Fuck me like he never could.”
Ironhart reached around and held her ass as he rammed into her rocking the entire desk. She braced her hands behind her and lifted her ass into the air into his hands to give Ironhart better access. He pulled her into his thrusts as he pounded Shelly’s pussy without mercy. She moaned with pleasure and did not ask for mercy.
Ironhart reached up and pulled at one of her nipples making her scream more. “It was easier than first becoming an actor and at the same time infinitely harder. I was going into a whole new world again. Ultimately, I just drove myself into the role and made it my own.”
Ironhart lifted her off the desk and Shelly wrapped her arms around his neck. He slid her up and down his cock in the air as he held her thighs working her like she was the lightest weight he had ever lifted.
“What was your most challenging role?” Marvin asked.
Ironhart set Shelly back down and bent her over the desk. He fed his cock into her from behind and rammed her shaking her tits and jiggling her ass as she stared at Marvin with a wide open mouth and half open eyes. Marvin had the distinct impression that she was laughing at him as Ironhart owned her body and took her pussy from behind.
Marvin wasn’t sure if they had heard the question. He decided to ask another. “Is there a project you still want to tackle?”
Shelly hiked up one leg on the desk and Ironhart drilled up into her rocking her entire body.
After a few moments, Marvin asked, “Why did you drop out of Hollywood for so long?”
Ironhart grabbed hold of Shelly’s shoulder as he fucked her and she turned her head to kiss his fingers.
Marvin felt his cock twitch and realized he was cumming in his pants even though he had only gotten half hard. He shook and was glad they weren’t looking at him.
Marvin moaned. “How is her pussy?”
Ironhart groaned. “It’s so tight and so wet. I’m going to cum.”
“Cum inside me,” Shelly said.
Ironhart grabbed Shelly’s tits and shook her as he thrust hard and the chords in his neck stood out. She screamed in surprise and pleasure. Marvin thought about the cum filling up his wife and wondered what a son with Ironhart’s genes would be like. He realized he was hoping she’d become pregnant by this man.
“Get on your knees.” Ironhart ordered.
Shelly obeyed sliding off his cock.
The last couple splurts hit her face and cheek. It dripped down over her tits and down her stomach.
Shelly stood up slowly. His cum dripped off of her.
Shelly hobbled around the desk still coated in Ironhart’s come. “Get my things, Marvin. Hurry up.”
Marvin ran about getting her torn blouse and bra along with her rumpled pants. He stuffed them all under his arm and used the notebook to cover the stain on the front of his pants. He fumbled up the briefcase and laptop in the same hand.
Ironhart dropped naked into the leather throne behind the desk. “Come on, little man, help her. She just had the fucking of her life. The least you can do is support her.”
Marvin ran to his naked wife with Ironhart’s cum dripping out from between her legs. Marvin bowed his head and held her around her back against his side. His fingers just barely touched one of her naked tits and she didn’t even stop him. He could feel the sweat underneath it. He could smell Ironhart on her.
“We’ll need many more interviews just like this to complete the biography,” Ironhart said. “I’ll have my agent set up the first payment and the next appointment with you both. I like this arrangement.”
“I do too.” Shelly’s voice was shaky as they approached the double doors.
“See you both soon. It is a pleasure working with you,” Ironhart said.
“Speak for yourself.” Marvin whispered as they stepped out of the study onto the tiled stairs.
Marvin started to wonder if she was going out to the car naked and all the way home that way.
Shelly licked cum off her lips and then said, “Don’t be like that, Marvin. Once we get home, I’ll let you lick me clean and if you are very good, I’ll let you jerk off in the hall while I watch porn and think about Ironhart’s fat cock inside me again.”
Marvin felt a stir of anger, but then he realized his cock was as stiff as a board. Apparently, he needed and wanted this too
Story 58
“No, I will not help you with the chicken!” Sabrina screamed as she stormed back into the house and up to her loft.
Sabrina had just returned to her father’s homestead from a year of training to be a nurse. He had forced her into that training and she was going to get back at him by not helping at all with the land or animals.
Her long blonde hair was often what she was busy carrying for and why she refused to help around the farm. When she wasn’t in the midst of washing, brushing or conditioning her hair; Sabrina wanted to sleep. Never did she want to work.
“I don’t know what to do with her Charles; she doesn’t listen to me at all,” Sabrina’s stepmother Rosa said.
“She will come around,” Charles said.
“Charles, she has been home for months. She hasn’t come around yet.”
“What do you propose I do? Kick my own flesh and blood out on the streets?”
“Darling, no of course not. How about send her to Chicago to work with that nice doctor we met when we traveled through there.”
“Dr. Stone?”
“Yes. Remember at dinner he said how hard it was to find good help? I’m sure he’ll pay her a decent salary. “
“She will never agree to it.”
“Then just take her out there. She has to grow up sometime. If she isn’t going to be useful around this ranch, then she should at least be useful to someone.”
“Sabrina! Come here.” Charles screamed from the front door of their small home.
He wanted to discuss her behavior and why she would not help out.
“No!” She answered back.
“Yeah, it’s going to be tough to get her all the way out to Chicago.”
“Tell her you want to take her shopping. She won’t refuse a trip for shopping.”
On the following morning, Charles sent a telegram to his from Dr. Stone in Chicago inquiring on if he was still in need of a nurse. Charles shared that his daughter had just finished her education and was looking for employment.
He did not mention that Sabrina was full-heartedly against any type of work at all. Charles hoped that if Sabrina could just get a small taste of what it was like to be independent, she would long to have her own life.
Charles also hoped that Sabrina would learn how important hard work was to getting ahead in this world. If Sabrina continued on the path, she was currently on, Charles feared she would miss the best years for finding a proper husband. She would be old and gray and stuck in his home screaming at him. Charles certainly couldn’t let that happen.
He tried to decide if telling Sabrina a lie to get her out to Chicago was the best way to make the trip happen. When Dr. Stone responded that he did indeed have a job opening, Charles had to think quickly so he could get Sabrina out there.
“Honey, pack your things I need you to come to Chicago with me to pick up a few things.”
“No. I don’t want to travel that far by wagon. It will be dusty and dirty. You go by yourself.”
“Young lady, this is not me asking. I am telling you. Go get your things we are leaving
in one hour.”
“No! I won’t go.”
“You will go. I run this house and not you. If you do not go get your things, I will lock you out of the house and make you sleep with the chickens.”
Sabrina new when her father was serious about something by the way he turned and walked away. Only when he walked away had he given up and there was no more talking to him. She decided it would be best to just listen to him and pack her things.
***
“What do you need me for? Bring that hag of a wife you have.”
