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Subject: {ASSM} Celeb: Christina Ricci on the beach 
Date: Tue, 29 Apr 2003 15:10:04 -0400
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Christina Ricci on the beach
By Maxim - Originally posted in 1998 under my then non de plume "The
 Captain"
 (mmmmm/f,nc)

This FICTIONAL story contains extremely GRAPHIC sexual situations; if you're
underage
or easily offended please stop reading.

This story is a fantasy, any resemblance between the
characters in it and any living beings is only coincidental.
nor does it reflect the true disposition's of any celebs featured.

You'll find all my stories at  http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MJ11Storygroup/


Christina Ricci on the beach
By Maxim


California 1998

Christina Ricci was excited.
She was finally going to meet her new boyfriend Jim's friends.

She'd heard him talk lots about them over the past couple weeks, so when she
heard that they were having a beach party, she pushed Jim to go.

Luckily, she had her outfit all picked out, because traffic was terrible.

It was going to take her at least half-an-hour to get home, and that's when
he was supposed to pick her up.  She didn't require much dress-time.

After all, who wears makeup to the beach?  Her shoulder black length hair
also required a lot of work.  When she got home, she went upstairs to
change.

The bathing suit she'd picked out was a conservative one-piece.
She also had a skirt wrap to match.

Before she put the suit on, she examined herself in the mirror.

Christina Ricci considered her breasts to be fat, but guys and her fans and
all the Ricci relate sites on the net seemed to like them.

Jim couldn't keep his hands off her.  Her hips seemed too wide too, but Jim
repeatedly told her that she was exceptionally curvy.

At least her tummy was flat.

She was very proud of her tummy.

She heard Jim pull into the driveway and honk the horn.

Quickly, she grabbed the suit and pulled it on.  RIP!

Christina gasped.

The butt of her brand-new suit ripped wide.

She could see the crack of her ass peeking through in the mirror.  "Shit!
What do I do?" she thought.  She smiled, wondering how Jim would feel about
her showing up in a suit like this.

She only had one suit left, and it was two years old.

She had been 15 at the time, and had grown quite a bit since then.

It was also a two-piece bikini.

Jim honked the horn again.

He looked impatient.

No time to do anything else, she grabbed the pink polka dot bikini and put
it on.

The bottoms were the kind that tied on each side, luckily, so she could get
into them.  They were small, but at least her crack didn't show.

The top was the problem.

Her 36C breasts spilled out of the B cups on both sides.

She grabbed the skirt wrap and a t-shirt, pulling them on as she ran
downstairs.

As she ran, she could feel the small bikini bottoms gathering in her ass.

Shit!  She decided not to take the skirt off at the beach.

Jim was visibly happy to see her.

The pink bikini top was visible through the white shirt when she got in the
car.    "WOW CHRISTINA!  That's a sexy top."

She noticed a bulge growing in his thin shorts.

 "Wait till later, you can help me take it off." she coaxed his cock on.

She wriggled a little bit, trying to get the bikini bottoms out of her ass.

The beach was only twenty minutes away.

It looked as though everyone else was there.

It was a small beach, and it had been closed to the public for the party.

There were about thirty people total there.

Most were guys, although some had brought girls.

All the other girls had one piece suits, but Christina Ricci decided not to
be embarrassed.    After all, Jim kept telling her how good she looked
today.

They lay towels down, and she pulled her shirt over her head.

She felt cool air on her large teenage breasts where they spilled out of the
bikini top.

"Wow!" exclaimed Jim loudly.

 "Shhhh!" she said, but noticed that quite a few of the guys had heard and
were turning to gape at her.  She pretended to ignore them, excited to be
receiving such attention.  "Let's get some food." Jim said, and started for
the food table.

Christina slipped on her sandals off and ran after him.  She noticed that
the thin skirt wrap was blowing up in the breeze.

"That'll give the guys something to dream about tonight," she thought.

The two girls at the food table were obviously disgusted by the way she was
dressed.  One girl was a little on the large side, and the other was rather
ugly.

They were whispering and glancing in her direction.

They were probably just jealous of Christina being a star, she thought.
"Jim!!" a guy ran up.

"We need two more for Volley ball.  Interested?"

The guy was gawking at Christina's breasts very obviously. She started to
become uncomfortable with the way she was dressed.  "Sure, Kyle, let me get
something to drink first.  Want to play, Christina?" Jim smiled at her.  She
glanced nervously at Kyle, who was still gawking, then said "Okay."
"Great," Kyle said.

When Jim turned back around, Kyle leered at Christina Ricci, reached under
her skirt and grabbed her ass.

He got all skin, and part crack, too.

She was too shocked to react at first, then he was gone.  She tried to
convince herself it wasn't important.

Volleyball was fun.

They played for hours, switching players in and out.

Her breasts bounced and her skirt flew high often.

The guys were obviously enjoying it, it looked as they the ALL had hardons.

They were all constantly gawking at her starlet breasts and ass.

She even suspected they were trying to get her to bounce by strategically
hitting the ball.  She didn't care, there were no cameras around, (so no
pictures in "Celebrity Skin") and Christina Ricci was having fun.

Eventually she grew tired and went back to her towel to lie down.

She even removed the skirt so the fronts of her legs could tan.

She couldn't bring herself to roll over.  People had been steadily leaving
the party, and the crowd on the beach reduced from thirty to fifteen.

 Jim came over and told her he had to run into town with another guy to get
more beer.  Christina couldn't believe that four kegs had been finished by
so few people.

Most of them were blasted.    " Do you want to stay or come with me
Christina?"

Christina was enjoying the sun and told him she wanted to stay, she watched
contented as Jim drove away, Christina laid out on her towel enjoying the
sun and being away from all the media attention.

After about 15 minutes, Kyle came over.

"Hey, why'd you stop playing? We were having fun!"  "I was tired. How long
can you guys play volleyball, anyway?"  "As long as you're playing.

"All night."  he leered again.

He stared at Christina Ricci's breasts.

Then he said boldly, "You want to go into the bathhouse with me Christina?"

It was where all the horny couples went.

She was shocked! "NO WAY!" she said.  "I'm dating Jim!"

"C'mon, he's not here, I always wanted to make it with you, especially since
now you're a Hollywood star."

"Fuck off leave me alone!"

He hung his head, just a little, and went back to the game.

Christina shouldn't have been but she was slightly shaken.

Kyle was a disgusting creep.

To think of doing anything like that with him made her shudder.

She decided to tell Jim everything when he got back; including that Kyle
grabbed her ass.

The two girls she had seen earlier came running up.  "Don't mind him, he
likes your movies and wants you so he can boast about fucking Christina
Ricci, the heavier one said.

"We're going swimming, want to come?"  Christina turned to look for Kyle.

He was staring again.

Not wanting to be left alone, she said yes.

She stood up and pulled her bikini bottoms back over her ass.

Unfortunately, as Christina walked towards the lake, the starlet's plentiful
ass swallowed them up again.

Luckily, she would soon be in the water.

She ran the rest of the way, her breasts bouncing.

The two girls followed her, smirking.

They were the only three girls left at the party.

They walked/swam out about neck-height.

Christina was a little uncomfortable with the girls, but being out in the
water was better than facing Kyle.

They gathered in a tight circle to talk.

"That's a small suit you're wearing," the smaller, uglier girl said.

"It's a old one, I ripped my other one."

 "The guys really love it.  They're all talking about you."  Christina was
nervous.

It was worse than they thought.  She didn't notice that the heavier girl was
backing away a little.  "You're a lucky girl, being a big Hollywood actress,
a big star.  I think any one of them would fuck you if you asked, they'd
love to see what you've got".

"THAT IS NOT GOING TO HAPPEN" Christina laughed trying to keep her balance
in-between the waves.

 " Oh really" they smiled and before Christina Ricci could react, the heavy
girl grabbed the ties to her bikini top and pulled them.

Christina felt her breasts fall free in the cool water as the girl ripped
her top off.

" NO!" she instinctively covered her breasts with her arms, "Give that
 back!"

"Not much here to give back."  She held it up in the air, over her head.

"Come and get it CHRISTINA!"  Not thinking, she reached out and up.

The tops of Christina's Ricci's large breasts came out of the water.

This put the other girl behind her, and before Christina could stop her, she
grasped the ties to her bikini bottoms and pulled them off, and swam well
out of reach.

Christina was horrified.

She was now naked in the water.

"I think we'll show the guys, YOUR FANS, your suit!"  " NO!!" Christina
whimpered.

The teen actress was shaking.

 "Please give it back."

She hoped Jim came back soon.

Somehow, she thought, he could get her out of this situation.

The two girls headed for the shore, yelling,  "Hey guys, look what we have!"

The remaining guys gathered on the beach, and a roar of approval arose when
they recognized Christina Ricci's bikini.
The two girls dropped the suit in front of them and disappeared behind the
small crowd.  Christina realized she was now alone, and naked, with at least
ten horny guys.

Kyle held up her swimsuit.  "Lose something, Christina?

Come and get it before Jim comes back.

You don't want him to think you're some Hollywood slut, do you?" Christina
started to cry.  She was so embarrassed.

She decided not to move until Jim returned, and then she saw there was one
of the guys standing their taking photographs.

Oh no, she thought, my pictures will be everywhere now and she dipped back
into the water until she was at chin level.

"Don't make us come out there!" the guys yelled

Her skin crawled.

She was in deep shit.

" What no nude scene Christina? come on smile for the camera" the guys
laughed....

The guys were talking among themselves.

Suddenly, five of them dropped their swim trunks and ran into the water.

Christina Ricci screamed.

She tried to swim away, but a strong hand grabbed her ankle.

The guys laughed as they pulled her back in, struggling.

She felt a hard cock brush the crack of her ass, and another press into her
stomach.  She was terrified.

She realized now that they planned to fuck her.

The cock near her ass drove deeper.

It had cleared her cheeks and was rudely pressing on her ass hole. "Please,
don't!"  just as she thought that it was going to rip into her, it was gone.

The guys picked her up and held her struggling above their heads.

They guys on the beach cheered loudly as the guys in the water carried her
to shore.

Christina Ricci, the 18-year-old Hollywood Star who refused to do nude
scenes was exposed to everyone.

Christina felt her breasts jiggle with each step, the guys carrying her
fingering her
pussy.

They carried her to a blanket that someone had laid out.

They lay her down gently on her back.

A circle of ten guys stared down at her.

Then the groping started.

Hands were everywhere, especially her breasts.

They fought over them.

Her stomach, her ass, her breasts, her thighs all being kneaded like dough
by the horny guys.

Then they were gone.

"Jim's got a flat, baby, he won't be here for a while, he told us to keep
you entertained, how're we doing?" Kyle laughed.

 He moved around in front of her, dropping his shorts.

"FUCK OFF YOU BASTARD!" Christina screamed.

Of all the guys in the world, the last one she wanted touching her was Kyle.

Christina rolled over on her stomach and started to stand, pushing through
the crowd.    They grabbed her and roughly pushed her back down.

"Flip her over!"  Christina was returned to her back.  This time, numerous
hands held her arms and legs. Kyle dropped his shorts, exposing an enormous
cock.  She watched it grow as he knelt between her legs.

She started crying, and closed her eyes.

"Take that Hollywood tease, Kyle!" a guy next to him said.  "Fuck her hard!"
another one said.

Kyle licked his fingers and pulled Christina's tight pussy lips apart.

Christina felt his huge cock rubbing her thigh as he prepared her cunt.

Then he placed the head of his cock on her slit.

"Beg for it!" "Wha, what?" " Beg me to fuck you, and I won't hurt you."

"No!" she said weakly.

He slapped her across the face.

"Say it!" he yelled. He slapped her again, harder.

"Please." she said, very quietly. "Please what?" he was growing angry.
"Please.....Please," Christina lowered her voice even more, "fuck me."

She started crying again.

She felt Kyle's cock push into her.

He was pistoning hard, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped with each push.

Then the pushes got harder, and she realized he was coming.

Christina screamed in agony.

"Stop!" She screamed.

He was going to shoot his load into her, and it was more than she could
stand.

She struggled against the arms, which held her down.

"Please don't!"

"Argh!" Kyle shouted as he came.

 She felt his hot cum squirt into her, and then he collapsed.

"Get off of her, it's my turn!" "I want some!"

A chorus of voices rose up as every guy wanted to be next to fuck the young
Hollywood star.

Kyle rolled off her.

"She's a great fuck!" he said.  Christina cringed some guy took photographs
of her as each guy after guy climbed on top of her.

Each one shot their load into her, her breasts jiggling the entire time.
"Move back!" someone said, and Kyle appeared between her legs again,
leering.

He had a raging hard on again, "Help me flip her over.  I've always wanted
to do this to your ass, ever since I've seen your movies"

Her eyes widened as she realized what he meant.

She couldn't stop them.

Strong hands picked her up, flipped her over and forced her to kneel.

Her arms were gathered behind her, and her face was shoved into the blanket.

Her breasts swung free as Kyle positioned himself behind her, rubbing her
ass with his cock.

 "Oh NO Please don't, not that" she said weakly.

Without warning, he thrust, and Christina felt the searing pain as her ass
took his full length.

He came almost instantly, but every other guy wanted his chance then.

When they were done, they left her in a heap on the ground.

She was too sore to move now.

"Bring the little Hollywood starlet over here!" Kyle yelled.

Two guys grabbed her arms and dragged her on her back to the bathhouse.

Kyle had gotten some rope from his car, and bound her hands with it.

They hoisted her up into a standing position and tied her hands to a low
rafter.

Guys photographed her large breasts hung beautifully from her exhausted
body.

 Her flat stomach heaved.  "Let's leave her here," he said.

Someone dropped her bikini by her feet.

Everyone left.

The light was pretty much gone now, and, as she waited for Jim...  Christina
Ricci wondered what he would say.

 Hopefully he'd want to kill that fucker Kyle.

Suddenly she felt a pair of hands caressing her naked waist.

A finger entered her pussy briefly from behind, and Christina groaned in
disgust as, yet again, one last cock thrust into her starlet ass....  it was
Jim's..


The End

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