Natalie Portman

Chad stood at the bar in the Hilton, looking at the girl who had just come in. She seemed to be a regular; the bartender started mixing her drink before she even ordered it. Chad had a clear view of her round, pert buttocks as she walked past him to a stool two places away, where she set herself down.

“You’re early tonight, Eleanor,” the bartender said as he set her drink in front of her.

“It was pretty dead tonight, just like it is here. Only I had the sense to close up early,” she said, flashing him a wide smile. She noticed Chad standing at the bar, looking at her. “Hope you didn’t want a newspaper.”

“Mm? Oh, no,” Chad answered, recognizing her now. There was a magazine booth built into the hotel lobby, which she ran. “Your talents are wasted there. You seem to have a gift for training bartenders.”

“Tom and I are good friends,” she said, rapidly making the drink he had given her disappear. “I’ve been coming in here for a drink every night since I started working here. He knows my tastes pretty well.”

“Mind if I see how well?” Chad asked, signaling the bartender. “One of what the lady’s having. I expected to be tied up here all evening and now I find out that the guest speaker was called away early.”

“Oh, you’re here for the convention,” she said. 

“Not just for the convention,” he replied. “Did anyone ever tell you you look a lot like Natelie Portman?”

She laughed—crossed her legs and let her skirt flip up provocatively. “Do you like Natalie Portman?”

It was a loaded question. Very few people at the hotel knew that she was Natalie Portman, just with a wig, a very different approach to make-up, and some clothes the ‘real’ Natalie wouldn’t be caught dead in. She put on an accent and introduced herself as Eleanor and no one knew the difference. She didn’t even have to wear glasses.

It was supposed to be research for a role, but she was surprised at how much easier it was for guys to try and pick her up when she wasn’t Natalie Portman. She’d had no idea how intimidating a bit of fame made a short, skinny Jewish girl, because apparently without that, she was fair game. She hadn’t actually taken anyone up on their flirtation, but—it did seem a waste, having the opportunity to be ‘Eleanor’ and not letting Eleanor have any fun.

“Yeah, she seems alright,” Chad said. “I don’t go out to the movies often.”

“She’s done TV too,” Natalie said.

Chad raised his eyebrows. “I don’t own a TV.” He saw her face flicker in reaction. “Oh no, it’s not like that, I watch TV, it’s just that the old one broke and I haven’t been home long enough to research a new one and buy it and pick it up and get it set up—and you know the longer you wait, the cheaper they get. Feels like sometime in 2040, you’ll be able to get a TV that’s ten square feet for a twenty.”

“Just as long as it’s not 3D.”

“Yeah—that’s why I don’t go out to the movies often.”

Chad had held out for a while, but now he couldn’t help himself—he gazed down at her shapely legs.

”What about your room?” Natalie asked, smiling at his interest. 

Chad accepted his drink. “What about it?” he asked with a wink.

“It has a TV, right? You could watch a movie there.”

“Oh, the DVR thing? I don’t like to bother with it. I’m sure the hotel loves charging an arm and a leg for that kind of thing.”

“Then I guess you don’t have much to do at night. Do you?”

Chad could tell she was getting a little tipsy, leaning into it like she was giving herself an excuse. “You could come up for a nightcap.”

“Oh? And you’ll do me at night?” Natalie asked.

“I could try my hand at making you a Bloody Mary. The bartender skimps on the Tabasco sauce.” Chad glanced at him apologetically. “Sorry, but if I’m not honest, you can’t improve.”

“If we’re being honest,” Natalie pouted, “all you men are interested in is a warm body.”

“Why?” Chad asked. “Is yours feeling warm?”

“Burning up.” Natalie threw a bill on the bar for her tab. “So. Your room. Are you going to take me or not?”

Chad paid his own tab and took her arm. Natalie winked at the bartender as Chad led her to the elevator. As soon as the doors slid shut she was in his arms, her lips against his. She really did feel like she was burning up.

“Is this what you wanted?” she asked teasingly. 

“No,” he answered, “I wanted more.”

They spent the elevator ride to his floor in a pleasurable embrace, her lips grinding against his, her hands roving over his body until it was obvious she was holding herself back from ripping off his clothes. When the elevator dinged its arrival, she got out, pulling him along so hard he had to exert himself to stop them from passing his room. Then she waited with a sultry poutiness as he worked the key in the lock. Finally, they were inside, and Natalie didn’t even wait for him to close the door to start taking off her clothes.

“I’ve been horny all day,” she said, licking her lips suggestively, “and I thought I wouldn’t get to do anything about it. How about you?” She reached over and pressed her hand to the front of his pants. Her smile widened and she giggled foolishly. “Oh! That seems a bit excessive!”

“Never heard any complaints,” Chad said, sitting on the bed. He undressed at his own pace, not as frantically as Natalie, but simply taking off his shoes and socks like he was wrapping up a long day. Natalie was incensed and aroused in equal measure by him playing it cool. It seemed such a waste of time to her for him not to be ripping his clothes off. 

Chad watched her unzip her top. He felt his cock lurch against his clothing as she slid her top down and revealed her smooth, silky breasts, perfect in every way. Natalie cupped them in her hands.

“They’re not too small, are they?” Natalie teased, approaching him, planting a knee on the bed between his legs and bringing herself almost into his lap.

“They look just right,” Chad said with a grin.

He slipped his hands over her breasts, playing with them, seeing how she moaned with the pressure and motion of her hands. Her skin was warm and smooth, her nipples hard and pointed. They seemed to surge as his fingers traveled over them, her lips parting in a soft gasp—biting her lower lip as his play continued, his touch fleetingly continuing over her nipples and along the soft contours of her tits. 

“Oooh, that’s right—play with me… squeeze my tits… that’s good, honey… so good…”

He spun them around, pushing her down to the bed, and she fell back willingly. He bent over her, finding her lips with his tongue, and she groaned as it went deep into her mouth. Her tongue slid against his, mouth sucking and pulling at it like she wanted to fellate his tongue. 

Chad pulled himself away from Natalie’s hungry mouth, leaving her lips moist and kiss-swollen, parted with her rapid breath. He moved down to fasten himself to one of her pert nipples and he sucked at it vigorously. Natalie’s panting was fast and hot with ecstasy, interrupted by gasps that cut her breathing off. Her nubile little body wiggled against Chad’s, her thigh pressing against him until she found the hardness of his stiffening groin. It was only a spasm of Jewish guilt that stopped her from begging for his cock like she was some kind of nymphomaniac instead of an A-list actress who could have princes and playboy millionaires at her beck and call.

“I don’t want you to get the idea that I do this with just anyone,” she breathed. “You’re special. I’ve been watching you for three days now.”

“Then it seems like we’ve wasted two nights,” Chad said. Natalie had to agree. Her hips moved against him in unmistakable lust; her pussy felt like it was steaming. She didn’t want to waste a minute more.

Chad stripped quickly, then helped Natalie out of the rest of her work clothes. He didn’t know it, but his thoughts were along the same lines as Natalie’s.

“God, you’ve got a nice body,” he murmured almost lovingly, rubbing his hand over the silky hairs of her groin. He could tell how aroused she was—feeling the heat of her pussy even before he touched her tart little bush and the wetness drenching it. He ran his fingers through the soft curls, feeling her juices moisten his hand, feeling how loose and slippery her sex had become, as if welcoming him in.

“Mmmmm,” Natalie moaned approvingly. She opened her eyes and saw Chad’s cock, gaping in disbelief before a wide grin split her face. She had been expecting him to be hard, but not that hard, and that big. She could feel her cunt spasming as her eyes ran up and down it. She had never seen a prick that turned her on so much. She needed to feel it inside her.

Natalie reached out and curled her fingers around his rigid manhood. For a moment, she just gaped—not just at the feel of his member, almost terrifyingly real in her widely spread grip, but at how it throbbed in her hand like an animal trying to slip its leash. Then, almost unconsciously, she ran her hand up to the huge red knob at its tip. It was slippery, the precum it was spilling making her fingers wet.

“Ohhhh,” she groaned. “Oh, Chad—I can’t wait. What a nice cock. What a nice, big cock…”

She coated her palm with his precum, sliding her fingers up and down his pulsating length to milk out more. It felt so tingly on her skin, brimming with life… she wondered how it would taste. His cock jerked in her hand as she rubbed the precum into its shaft. She heard Chad groaning.

“Fuck, yes… play with my dick… that feels fucking great!”

At his praise, Natalie felt the heat in her pussy growing. She didn’t know if she had ever felt this aroused before, certainly not from just giving a handjob. She wanted to do all sorts of naughty things, things she couldn’t believe she was thinking about. She felt like she was losing control.

Natalie sat up, wrapping her other arm around the back of his neck. Still pumping his cock, she kissed him, kissed his neck, ran a heated tongue over his chest. Her hand moved faster on his prick as she kissed lower, tonguing the firmness of his abdomen, edging her nose into his belly button as she nuzzled against his lower belly, finally reaching his stiff cock. 

Pistoning her hand back and forth right beside her face, Natalie licked at his pubic hair, lapped at the base of his jerking prick when her sluggishly moving hand wasn’t in the way. She heard his anxious groan at having both her hand and her tongue on his manhood. Then she dipped her head down, her pink tongue flickering out at his scrotum. She made her tongue wide and flat as she licked at his throbbing balls.

“Just wait,” she breathed. “Just you wait until I suck your cock… you’re gonna love it so much… you’re going to have your cock in my mouth.” She said it like she halfway couldn’t believe it herself. Maybe it was in trying to get used to the idea that she licked his balls thoroughly, taking her time with them, letting his arousal grow until his precum was trickling down her wrist.

Chad didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. He felt like he would explode if she didn’t do as she had promised and suck him off. Her tongue was so hot, it felt like his cock was melting every time her tongue blazed over it. He imagined how it would feel inside her mouth, down her throat, and he almost shot his load.

“Now! Please, Natalie, do it now!”

She took her hand away. Chad could feel her hot breath on his shaft, the electric tingle of her lips almost touching his cock, caressing it with their nearness, shying away as it jerked and pulsated with lust.

“Aaaaaaah!” he gasped as her tongue slid up the shaft of his jerking manhood in one long trailing lick. It was better than he could have ever imagined—a jolt of electricity directly into his balls, exciting the cum inside them until it felt like it would burst out of his scrotum. He forced himself to hold back, even as every drop of semen in him screamed for release.

Her hot tongue circled his cockhead, tasting every little wrinkle of his foreskin, every pore of his glans. She smacked her lips in pleasure. Then she pushed the very tip of her tongue into the opening, feeling the precum inside spilling directly onto her tastebuds. 

“Mmmm,” she cooed, swallowing eagerly. “Tastes good. Mind if I have some more?”

“Yes!” Chad gasped out. “You can suck it all you want! Suck the cum right out of me!”

Natalia flashed him a sensual smile, holding it as she rubbed her lips against his cockhead, then opening them to suck him inside her hot mouth. She smacked her lips noisily on his shaft.

“God!” Chad managed as he felt his cockhead seething inside the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. “Goddamn, yes, yeah!”

Natalie didn’t wait another second. She sucked on him, harder and harder, working her head back and forth in pistoning gulps, getting his shaft deeper inside her mouth, then past the gagging point of no return in back of her throat, then into her throat, until she had taken all of his stiff erection down to his balls.

Chad almost cried out, her mouth felt so warm and sweet on his manhood. It felt like his cock was being fitted with some wonderful, warm-feeling glove, the savory lining sliding down his shaft to encompass all of his member—all while Natalie’s tongue darted over his cockhead, licking it, teasing it, caressing it lewdly for more of his precum. The wet smacking and slurping noises she made as she received it was incredibly exciting. It felt, and sounded, like she was starving for cock.

Natalie wasn’t slowing down any, even as his cock jerked alarmingly with the beginnings of an orgasm. Chad was tempted to grab her head and hold her in place while he gave her his hot, thick cum, but he didn’t want her to leave his hotel room without being well-fucked. It was a matter of principle as well as pride. He groaned again and forced himself back into control. It was only fair that he reciprocated the wonderful sensation she gave him, letting his rigid cock go deep into her amazingly tight throat.

Chad slid around on the bed until he was lying in reverse on her body, his face beside her soft, furry sex. His mouth watered as he smelled the heady scent of her excitement, as strong and as sweet as a fine perfume, and he needed to see what it actually tasted like. He spread the lips of her quivering sex, seeing her stiff clit emerge from its hood. It was trembling erectly.

Natalie felt her pussy being opened and her whole body seemed to clench as she realized what he was going to do. His hot breath caressed her clit as he got closer and closer to its throbbing need; she could feel her opening pulsing and sucking for him. She pushed her hips up to him in anticipation.

Chad closed his lips around the hot little button and sucked on it, hard, nearly overwhelming Natalie with a painfully intense burst of pleasure. She groaned loudly around his prick. She hadn’t had her cunt licked in so long that she’d forgotten how good it felt, especially with an expert like he was. Tremors shook her body; she lazily pumped her mouth up and down on his erection as she waited for the first touch of his lips.

He let go of her clit, leaving it almost stingingly unattended out in the open air, before his tongue salved over it. “MMMMMMM!” Natalie groaned again, much louder. She couldn’t tell him how good it felt because his cock was stuffed down her mouth, but she moaned loudly, sucking even harder on his prick in an attempt to reward him.

Chad understood what she was trying to say. He could see her pussy clenching under him, smell and taste the excess cream washing out of it. With just a few strokes of his tongue, her sex was hot and drenched and even more delicious than before. He popped her clit back into his mouth, sucking it like a stubborn piece of hard candy.

Natalie was thrown into a frenzy. Every time Chad’s enormous cock volunteered a drop of tasty precum, Natalie vacuumed it up. It was the only distraction she had from the mindboggling lust she felt for the tongue on her clit and inside her pussy, and she threw all her attention on it. Her whole body was shaking from his tongue dragging over her cunt and clit, and she knew that wouldn’t satisfy her for long. Already her cunt was starving; she knew it would take Chad’s massive prick filling her pussy to satiate her. And she was simply too hot to wait for it much longer.

Natalie pulled her head back until Chad’s manhood popped out of her mouth. Her eyes widened as she took in the enormous proportions it had grown to. Her pussy twitched wildly. God, it was almost unbelievable. He had to fuck her now. She couldn’t stand not having that lovely cock inside of her!

“Stop!” she gasped loudly. Her voice rose to an agonized wail. “I’ve got to have it! Fuck me with your beautiful prick, do it now!”

She was shaking all over, frustrated and aroused in equal measure. She wanted him more than she could ever say.

“Are you sure you’re ready?” Chad asked, a mischievous grin on his face. “I can keep eating you out a little while longer…”

“No!” Natalie cried. “I need your cock, I need it right now! Give it to me! Fuck me!”

Chad took pity on her. She was obviously so aroused that she couldn’t take another second of being teased. He wondered how such a beautiful girl could be so clearly hard-up.

He rolled over onto his back. His long, erect manhood shot up toward the ceiling. It glistened from her saliva, fresh precum frothing from the slit with white pristineness. Natalie started at it in fascination, and in hunger. For long seconds, even she was struck dumb, gawking astonished at his rigid maleness. Then she threw her leg over him to straddle his loins. Chad felt her silky pubic hair brush against his cockhead for a split-second before her cuntlips were spread apart by his knob.

“Ooooooh, Jesus!” Natalie gasped. “Jesus Christ!”

He could feel her juices dripping down his shaft, trickling to his belly like scantly touching fingers. Her pussy was gushing with lust, burning up with heat. Natalie let herself down slowly, giving out a long, low moan as more and more of her cunt was crammed with his manhood. Chad’s prick seemed to fill her completely. It spread her slit wide open, then slid deeply into her slippery channel to impale her from her burgeoning clit to the steamy depths of her sex.

“Ahhhhh! Yes!” she cried. “Yes, darling! This is just what I need! Deeper, go deeper! I can take it all!”

Chad felt like his manhood was wrapped in warm silk. He had never felt such a hot, lustful pussy. It was slippery and wet and hot. As he descended further and further into it, his breath caught in his throat and he held it in amazement. With every inch, she clenched harder, her cunt tighter and tighter. It felt like he was stretching her out of some virginal tautness, and her cunt sucked at him gratefully, the folds milking him so lustfully that he couldn’t hold still for fear of coming. It was all he could do not to let her cunt suck the seed right out of his balls.

He jerked his hips, arched his back, plunging his cock into her horny pussy. His hands gripped her waist, holding Natalie steady as he bounced her on his lap. He would slam himself in deep, then pull her slight body almost all the way off his erection before stabbing back into her. He fucked her savagely, his face turning beet-red, his chest heaving with exertion.

“Harder! Fuck me harder!” Natalie begged, her own face drenched in sweat, her own chest jiggling deliciously with his thrusts. “Fuck my hot pussy! Take it, take it—do it hard and fast!”

He slammed up into her clenched pussy so hard that he knocked the breath out of her. It was all Natalie could do to hang onto his shoulders and squeal with lust. Her pert breasts were dancing over his face, but he managed to catch one hard nipple between his lips and suck it as he had before.

“Nnnnnn!” Natalie gasped, feeling her nipple being slurped into his ravenous maw. Her face became a mask of lust at the added stimulation. Her body shook wildly as she rode his hard prick up and down.

“How’s that feel?” Chad grunted, trying to switch to her other nipple. “How d’ya like my prick?”

“I love it!” Natalie keened. “I love your cock!”

Her sex clutched at his cock, spasming wildly as an orgasm hit her. He could feel the individual pulses of her burning cream drown his plunging cock, run over his balls, as Natalie came in waves. She dug her fingernails into his chest and whined with the sheer satisfaction she was feeling.

“I’m coming!” she moaned. “Ahhhh! Your wonderful cock is making me come! Yessss!”

Chad felt her body tense, either another orgasm or the first still going. Her pussy suckled wildly at his manhood, a wild shudder running up into her trembling flesh from those clenching folds. Her whole body convulsed and twitched as what had to be a new climax shook her. She screamed at the top of her lungs and then fell splayed around his lap, sobbing her pleasure like it had broken her.

Chad thought he would be able to hold out and bring her off multiple times, as he wanted to, but her pussy was just too tight for him, milking his prick in its orgasmic bliss like a set of gloved hands squeezing him in perfect rhythm. His cum blasted out of him like flame roaring out of a rocket, drenching her clenching sex with an explosion of his seed.

He gasped as he came, voicing his pleasure with a loud, hoarse voice. His hips grinded tirelessly up into Natalie’s slack body, slamming into her like a hammer until every drop of his burning cum had been delivered into her greedy pussy.

“Oh, you sweet fucking man,” Natalie gasped, writhing her spasming sex down to the base of his shaft. “You’re so good… so damn good…”

Even when she’d caught her breath, her pussy trembled with aftershocks, fondly rubbing his deflating erection. Chad felt his load seeping out of her hot depths, running down to saturate the mattress. His member snuggled inside the defeated sheath of her womanhood as she snuggled against him, both of them struggling to catch their breath.

“My God,” Natalie groaned, her voice that of a sore woman, but with the happiness of someone who’d just won a marathon. “That really was a fuck… it really was…”

She sounded conflicted, almost confused now, and Chad rubbed her back supportively. Who knew what a beautiful woman was going through on any given day.

“Say, Chad…” She spoke hesitantly. “Do you have a girlfriend, by any chance?”