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Subject: {ASSM} Journal of an Agent: Ch. 13 - Britney Spears (MMMMM/F/cons/celeb)
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There are about a bajillion Britney stories, here is my take on the girl.
Feedback and suggestions always welcome.



Journal of an Agent: Chap. 13 - Britney Spears

By Carnage Jackson

carnagejackson@hotmail.com

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Standard Disclaimer:

You must be 18 to read this story, be able to read erotica in your
community, not be offended by the contents of it...blah blah, you know
the rest.

This story may be distributed freely, for commercial or non-commercial
use, but PLEASE leave my email/name on it! That's all I ask!

This is Part 13 of an ongoing series. Yes I know the celebs don't act
like this in real life, but this is a fantasy after all.
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 Exhausted from my flight to New York City, it was nice to finally be back
in L.A. and in my own house. I needed sleep, but I wasn't tired so I decided
to surf the channels to see what was on. I finally stopped and found
something on E! to watch, but just as I tuned in, it went to the commercial.
I was about to change the channel when the new Britney Spears Pepsi
commercial came on.

 "Just enjoy the ride, don't need a reason why..." Britney sang as she
pranced around in first a Pepsi warehouse, then on top of a stage with the
huge Pepsi logo blazoned above her in neon lights.

 I was amazed at how sultry she looked during the commercial. I had never
dug the "teen queen" music thing, and hadn't paid much attention to
Britney's rise to fame, but I could tell now that she was not only naturally
beautiful, but like many women I have encountered, even through the small
screen she oozed this innocent sexuality.

 The show returned, and I tried to pay attention, but I kept finding myself
thinking about Britney. Talk about good advertising, I was also thirsty for
a Pepsi. Glancing over at the clock, it was 12:30 and I could feel my eyes
growing heavy. I watched the show to it's end and started to drift off to
sleep, although not before Britney appeared on television once more...


 Suddenly, I was in a dark auditorium, in front of me above a stage was the
huge Pepsi logo I had just seen on TV. The place was abandoned and there
didn't seem to be a soul there, or so I thought. I listened carefully and
heard the unmistakable sound of a woman in high heels. I seemed to float
towards the stage as I moved towards it, and that's when I realized I was
dreaming. But it wasn't like most dreams I have had. I seemed to be in
control of my actions and what was going on around me. Not wanting to wake
up, I was all of a sudden up on the stage, walking around, trying to find
the lady in heels. It seemed to be coming from my right, so I headed over
that way. That's when I saw Britney.

 Standing in the wings of the stage, she was sipping on a bottle of water.
Her outfit was the same as what was on the commercial: torn blue jeans with
suspenders coming up to her shoulders, and a white midriff shirt that seemed
to cling to her young, teenage form by some force all it's own. Britney was
looking straight at me as she drank from her water. Finishing the bottle,
she wiped her lips with the back of her hand sultrily, taking the excess
moisture and rubbing it into the top of her more than ample cleavage. I knew
right then what kind of dream this was going to be.

 Not saying a word, Britney beckoned towards me with her hand. I seemed to
float on air as I moved towards her. We moved further back into the stage,
most of which was still dark, although the glow from the radiant Pepsi sign
cast a dim yellow light that seemed to lead the way as we walked. Britney
took a sharp right and disappeared through a door, so naturally I followed
her.

 We were then inside of the same warehouse that had been shown on the
commercial, and Britney stood a few feet in front of me with her back
turned. She was now wearing the same overalls that she had on during the
shoot, but even the bagginess of them could not hide her gorgeous ass.

 I walked towards her and finally stood in front of her. The zipper on the
overalls was pulled down to her navel, and the sides of her breasts radiated
heat as she breathed in and out slowly. Her eyes were closed and her mouth
was open as she breathed shallowly, her pink lips pursed as the air escaped
them.

 I reached out my arm to touch her, feeling the smooth fabric of the cotton
overalls. Britney sighed contentedly as my hand moved up from her left arm
to her shoulder and then slowly began snaking it's way down past her neck to
her breast. I slowly slid my hand underneath the cotton material and felt
her warm flesh beneath my finger tips. Her skin was incredibly smooth and to
feel it in my hand was something else. I used my other hand to slowly pull
open the overalls. Britney wasn't wearing a bra underneath, so that when I
pulled back the top of her shirt, her breasts became free in the air and
bounced a little with that natural sag that only real breasts have. If they
were fakes, they had to be the best fakes I had ever seen.

 Britney's breasts now hung loosely outside the overalls, the edge of them
pulled around to the edge of each breast. Her nipples were hard and pink and
quite small for such large breasts. Her skin was the same rich golden brown
as the rest of her body. I couldn't help the urge to take a breast in each
hand and fondle it, so I did just that. Britney moaned hoarsely as I touched
her, rubbing her nipples back and forth on the palms of my hands. Britney
shook her head and her long blond hair came free, billowing over her
shoulders and neck.

 Reaching up with her hand, Britney moved mine from her right breast down to
her hard, firm stomach. Her fingers interlocked with mine as she guided it
to the zipper of her overalls that rested just below her belly button. I
took the zipper in my hand and gently began to pull it down. When it reached
it's end, I could see that Britney was wearing just a small pair of light
purple panties that did little to cover her moist, aroused pussy.

 Britney gave me a small push on the shoulder that I took to mean to step
back, for which I was more than happy to comply. Spreading her legs slowly,
Britney made a scene of removing the overalls. Wiggling out of them past the
shoulders, she slowly pulled them down her arms one sleeve at a time until
finally dropping it and letting it hang just below her narrow waist. I saw
her upper half for the first time unclothed and was astounded by her beauty.
The yellow light that I had followed here in the first place was now shining
brightly behind her, and Britney's body began to perspire just enough to
glisten in the radiant heat of the light.

 Britney placed her hands on her hips and then slowly slid them down her
firm thighs and underneath the pant portion of the overalls. Hooking her
thumbs on the outside of the material, as well as on her panties, she bent
forward (her breasts swung softly as she did this and from my guess she had
to be a strong C cup) and pulled the remains of her outfit from her body.
Standing back up, Britney moved one arm up to her right breast and began to
tweak and tease her right nipple while she used the other hand to slowly
slip one finger at a time until she had three, into her pussy.

 The only piece of clothing Britney now had on was a pair of knee-length
black leather boots which made her look far sluttier and much older than one
would have first thought. Continuing to work her fingers out of her sopping
wet twat, Britney was rocking back and forth on her feet as she thrust her
pussy up in the air to an imaginary lover. It didn't take long for her to
cum, and when she did it was a violent orgasm. Crying out loudly in ecstasy,
I saw Britney's glistening, naked teenage body shudder and tremble as a
torrential orgasm poured from her cunt.

 Lifting the hand she had been masturbating with up from her pussy, she
began to smear the cum into her tits as she played with them. Now I saw her
beautiful young snatch for the first time and it was almost enough to take
my breath away. Covered lightly in blondish-brown hair, it was shaved all
around except for a small little v-shaped butterfly pattern directly above
her opening. Her pussy was flushed from the excitement of her fingering and
it was a delicate pink color. Her clit hung slightly from her opening, very
much aroused and dripping small droplets of cum to the ground below.

 Taking a step towards her, I glanced down and saw that my was not wearing
any pants, and that my very hard cock was pointing straight out from my body
like an arrow. Moving my hand down, I began to stroke it as I moved towards
her. Finally standing just inches from her small, glistening body, I moved
my dick along the inside of Britney's thigh as I teased her with it.
Britney's eyes never looked away from my own as I continued to tease her.
Her face was one of pure lust and sexual desire as her she tried in vain to
thrust her pussy towards me, trying to snag onto my dick and pull it in. But
I would have none of it and just when Britney almost got the tip in, I would
move my hips and pull it away.

 Britney began whimpering now and I realized that despite her initially
being in control, I was now running the show. Hey, it was my dream after
all. Deciding to spice things up a bit in this fantasy and make it even more
of a turn on for myself, I smiled down at Britney after almost thrusting
inside of her one final time. At first Britney looked confused and a little
hurt that I wasn't giving her the fucking she so clearly needed, but then
she understood what I wanted.

 Since I was calling the shots in this dream, all I had to do was think of
what I wanted to happen and then it would appear. Closing my eyes (yes, you
can close your eyes in a dream), I imagined that I wasn't the only one in
the room with Britney but that some of the backup dancers that appeared in
the commercial were with us as well. It worked all too well.

 Opening my eyes, I saw Britney, now completely naked, on her knees. All
around her stood 5 or 6 guys, in very good shape and from what I recall now,
looked just like the dancers on the commercial. All of them had stripped
down and were holding or stroking their cocks right by Britney's face as she
looked around trying to decide who to go after first. A tall black guy was
on Britney's far left and when she saw his huge cock (admittedly larger than
my 9 inch), she sunk her entire mouth around it. A blond haired guy saw that
Britney was distracted and made a move for the sweet teenage pussy while
Britney was on her hands and knees giving the black guy the blowjob of a
lifetime. I stepped forward to stop him, as I wanted to be the first one to
feel her warm cunt on my cock. He obliged and moved his way up to her mouth
where two other dancers were feeding the hungry Britney their cocks.

 Walking behind her, Britney knew that I was there and I saw her glance back
at me through the corner of her eye. As I drew my dick towards her wet
opening, Britney wiggled her ass a little, signifying that she was more than
ready. Moving the head of my shaft outside her moist and dripping pussy
lips, I slowly eased myself into her. My god was she tight. Clearly not a
virgin (I didn't think that she was) but obviously not that experienced in
intercourse.

 I heard Britney moan on the blond haired guys cock as I sank into her
dripping snatch. When I had half of my shaft inside of her, I pulled it out
quickly. This caused Britney to drop the dick she was cupping in her hand
and turn her head around and say "What the fuck?! Get that thing back in
meeeeeeeeeeeeeUGGHHHH!!!"

 Britney wasn't able to finish what she was saying, as half way through I
slammed myself back into her very hard, getting all 9 inches of my cock
inside of her at once. The feeling was indescribable. The soft velvet feel
of her pussy muscles spasming and contracting all around me as she breathed
and moaned and writhed on my cock made this a dream I would never forget.

 I was really hammering into her now, but when I had rocked her so hard the
first time, it forced her mouth over and down the shaft of a nearby dancer,
who was more than happy to have it there. Britney Spears was now taking at
least 16' of cock into her body, at least 7 in the mouth and 9 in the her
tight teenage cunt. It took her some time to get used to it, but then
Britney was really enjoying herself.

 The dancer in the front, excited from the sudden feel of having his entire
manhood shoved down Britney's throat couldn't hold out for long, and I saw
him pull it out of her mouth and start to spray a massive load of cum all
over her face. Most of it landed on her cheeks and lips but a sizeable
amount spilled out and down onto her breasts, dripping down to her nipples.

 Britney only had a moment's notice to catch her breath, because as soon as
the first guy got out of the way, a new guy was quick to slip his meat down
her throat. Britney gobbled it up like a true slut, sucking and slurping it
down loudly. I knew all of this excitement wouldn't keep Britney dry down
there and it turned out I was right. Reaching my hand down to slip a finger
in as I continued to glide in and out of her effortlessly, my hand came back
sopping wet and covered in her juices. I dripped some of the excess onto her
asscheeks and then moved my head up to her mouth. Britney diverted her
attention from the cocks just long enough to lick my hand clean of her own
juices.

 The sight of this turned me on to no end and I felt my balls surging and
ready to explode with cum. Bucking my hips into her one last time, I arched
my back as I sprayed jet after jet of my hot seed into her hot and tight
cunt. Britney came at roughly the same time around my dick, and I could feel
her whole body shake and twitch violently on top of me. The guy in front of
her was now also cumming and I looked in his direction just as he squirted
his load on to Britney. It wasn't a big as the first guys, but that might
have been because most of it disappeared down Britney's throat.

 Pulling out of her, I saw that my dick was still rock hard. I was about to
shove it back into her for a second go around, but then I got another idea.

 "Ok, you. Over here by me," I pointed to the black guy. He walked over to
me and I was more than a little surprised at the size of his cock. I told
him to stand beside me while I got this all planned out.

 "Britney, lay on your back and let this guy get underneath you. Don't put
your dick in her yet though," I said to them. Both were eager to comply,
Britney especially. When she smiled, the cum that she had just been drinking
fell in a small trickle out of the side of her mouth. Britney's tits bounced
happily as she spread her legs out over the black man's wide legs and put
her hands up above his shoulders, her blond hair rubbing onto his chest. The
black guy I could clearly see wanted nothing more in the world than to shove
his dick right into this teenage pop star, but he managed to maintain
control.

 "Ok, the rest of you: whoever she can't get in her mouth, I want you guys
to come stand all around her and jack off. I want to see how much of a
cum-loving slut she is," I said.

 Two guys moved up to Britney's face and got on their knees as they took
turns letting her lick and suck their cocks like lollipops. I could see
sections of Britney's hair clumped together by the stickyness of the cum.
Her makeup was smeared on her face, her lipstick especially. Despite my
initial thought that she was an innocent temptress, she couldn't have looked
much sluttier than right then.

 I gave a cue and the black guy did just what I asked him to. With one
sudden movement, he spun Britney so that her huge breasts were crushing into
his chest, her pussy was instantly impaled on his shaft and her pert little
ass was sticking straight up in the air just like I hoped it would be.

 All of this happened in a split second before anyone except for me and the
black man knew what was going on. Britney was the most surprised. Her open
mouth that had been used to suck cock was suddenly flipped in a circle and
her mouth moved like a rotator in a washing machine all over one of the
dancer's shaft. Because her attention was diverted to what was happening in
her mouth, the black guy had no trouble working all 11 inches of his meat
into her in one fell swoop.

 Gasping first in pain then in sheer bliss from feeling so fulfilled,
Britney's cries echoed through out the warehouse. I used her surprise to my
advantage. My dick still wet from her juices and my own cum, I positioned
the head at the entrance to her asshole and pushed in. I got about 3 inches
in before her natural reflex of contracting her sphincter muscles kicked in.
Britney cried out now in total pain, but I smacked her ass lightly and said
to her "Look Britney, I'm going to do this if you want me to or not. My
suggestion is you relax and let me do it and then you might enjoy it more,"
I was surprised at how ruthless I was acting in this dream. But still, I
sort of liked it...

 Britney's expression of pain changed to one of trust as I continued to work
myself into her. Even quicker, Britney's face became enveloped in lust as I
moved rhythmically in and out of her ass. The black man was now pounding her
for all he was worth and it was getting harder and harder to keep time with
him, Britney's ass cheeks jiggling from the rocking we were giving her.
Britney's mouth had found the two cocks once again, although now it appeared
that each guy was trying to stuff their cock into her mouth at the same
time. I could see Britney's cheeks bulging wide as she tried to take both
dicks into her mouth, but it was no use. Finally she gave up and just
started sucking on one at a time.

 The guys who had been left to their own satisfaction I knew couldn't hold
out much longer. Turns out I was right. Watching Britney take turns on two
guys while two other guys penetrated her from her remaining holes was more
than enough to cause the guy standing right beside me and parallel to the
small of Britney's ass to dump his load all over her. The guy across from
him also began to shoot, and their combined flood of cum spilled out all
over Britney, trickling down her ass crack on to my balls.

 The black man also couldn't hold out any longer and began to pull Britney
harder and faster onto his cock. Groaning loudly, he flooded her insides
with his sticky cum. I felt a torrent of the juice that had been collecting
inside of her spill out onto my legs. The two guys at Britney's head were
also very close. One of them had Britney by the hair as he held her mouth
down over his cock completely. I could see her fighting off her gag reflex
to keep from choking, but it didn't matter because the man gripped her hair
tighter and shot his wad straight down her throat. Swallowing it all,
Britney pulled her mouth off of the dancer for a brief moment. Unfortunately
for her, that moment was the same as when the other man had began to come
and Britney was suddenly hit in the face with a great gob of sticky, white
cum all over her lips and face.

 The last man still without coming, Britney now focused her attention solely
on me as I worked myself in and out of her ass. The friction of her tight
hole and the speed at which I was fucking her was incredible and it added a
whole new feeling to this anal sex. Closing my eyes to savor the feeling of
this, I opened them again and realized we were alone again.

 This time all of the dancers were gone (although Britney was just as messy
as before) but now we were on top of a white sheeted 4-post bed, fucking
like there was no tomorrow. My dick was still buried inside of her ass, but
where we were now seemed to be so much better and more peaceful. I started
to slow my pace down a little and take my time fucking her, realizing that
even though I had treated her like a dirty slut, the sex seemed better when
we were alone again.

 The thought of that alone triggered my orgasm. Pressing Britney down to the
bed, I climbed on top of her and humped her ass rapidly as I held her on the
soft, white sheets. Her tits were pressed against the bed and were obviously
very aroused, as when I would shove into her and her breasts would push
down, she would cry out in pleasure.

 I couldn't take it anymore, so with a few quick final thrusts, I shoved
into Britney and let my load loose deep within her bowels. I must have shot
for almost a minute inside of her body before finally pulling out.


 When I pulled out of her however, I was startled by the sound of a buzzer
beeping. It was my alarm clock going off. Grudgingly, I slowly woke from my
dream and reached over to turn it off. It was 8:00 AM and I knew I had to
get up - I had a 12:00 contract negotiation with Denise Richards over an
upcoming film. As I crawled out of bed, I felt revitalized and energized for
the day. If only every day could start out with a dream like that one, then
I wouldn't have a care in the world.




CHAPTER 14: Denise Richards

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