American Princess
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 28: Star Power
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 28: Star Power - Princess ‘Carrie’ Caroline disappears, but for Jim she becomes a visitor who captures his heart. They start their adventures, dodging the public, authorities, and then abductors. Her new life sex, swinging, polyamory, and some wild parties, all while building a new career. The princess, Jim, and new friends fall in love and enjoy unusual experiences and adventures. Much sex.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Celebrity Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism Royalty
I sure hope Ellen Mills wasn’t royally pissed off at me. I held her unconscious naked body in my arms. I was naked, too. We’d been making out and sexing on each other for forty-five minutes, teasing and building up our arousal to crazy heights; and then I’d fisted her and given her an ‘A’-spot orgasm as I added in a few other garnishes of pleasure and some minor pain. She peaked, and then went out like a light.
Around me in the posh living room of movie star Corey Hart’s home were a dozen other couples in various stages of sex, some with a third man involved in DPing the woman involved. In the middle of the room, a mattress had been covered with a black plastic protective sheath, and a middle-age man was getting a Nuru massage, that seemed to involve a lot of fucking besides their two bodies being oiled up.
I thought that I recognized the blonde giving the massage from some television romcom. More than that, I recognized about a third of the people in the room from having watched movies and television for entertainment. This was an ‘A’-List sex party.
As I’d been making out with the movie star Ellen Mills, we’d watched Princess Caroline – my wife Carrie Westerly, making out furiously with Shane Destin only a few feet away. He seemed intent on enjoying sex with her, and she seemed to welcome his aggressive advances. He wasn’t quite as good looking in the flesh as the movies and pictures that I’d seen of him, but he was still notoriously handsome.
God, they looked really hot together. I could see why some Maverick at Sony decided to enlist Carrie to be in the film with Shane. My emotions were going a little wild. I’d met Shane earlier, and he was a nice man, although I might say that he had a high opinion of himself. Maybe I just caught him in a ‘high ego’ state. I’m not a chest thumper like he seemed to be.
I’d watched Shane strip away Carrie’s clothes as the party reached that stage, tossing them in a pile on the floor. Carrie would never do that; she took care of her things, but maybe in this situation she didn’t care.
He was on her breasts with his hands and mouth with unwavering focus. His attention seemed to be focused solely on her. When the rest of her clothes were gone, his dominant hand instantly had fingers sliding into her cunt. Carrie spread her legs in welcome. As all that went on they were kissing as though only they could save the world.
Shane picked her up and set her nude body atop a long, white, enamel sideboard in the room that put her pussy at just the right height for him to kneel and start to eat her quim. She tossed her head back as the oral sensations hit the right pleasure nerves.
Shane didn’t lick and finger her for long – less than five minutes. He stood tall, held his bony shaft, which was not porn-star worthy, and then drove into the princess without another care. Carrie made a vocal gasp that everyone in the room heard. I hoped he hadn’t hurt her, and the sound was only due to the surprise penetration.
After he seemed seated in her warm nest, his hips started to piston back and forth, driving his hardness into her. God, I felt jealous, and worried that I might lose her to this lothario. His hands and mouth returned to her breasts as he pistoned away. He did appear multitalented.
I refocused on Ellen, who was still unconscious in my arms. Carrie might be with one handsome movie star, yet I was with another – naked and I’d given her so much pleasure that she passed out.
I looked back at my wife and her lover, and was surprised that Shane was making the final surges into her body that indicated he was already dumping his first load of the night inside her. I thought, ‘That was fast’.
Carrie and Shane finished up. They immediately relinquished the space they’d fucked on to another couple, and gone to stand at a large bar in the corner of the room. Other people were there, also naked, horny, and fresh from fucking, but for much longer. I took my time more than many men.
Ellen blinked awake, moved, and looked up at me as I held her in my arms. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips. She kissed back.
Ellen said in soft, loving tones, “You just gave me the peak experience of all time. I have never cum that hard, or had an orgasm that strong and consuming. I ascended. I left my body and soared with the angels. For a moment, I was floating somewhere between sin and salvation, hoping I would remain tethered to this plane of existence. That wasn’t an orgasm—that was a revelation of what heaven is like. I laughed, I cried, and I blacked out from the tidal wave of pleasure you had my own body create. If this is what you do to a woman when you make love, you should come with a warning label – and a fire extinguisher.”
I said, “I care about you and wanted you to have that experience – that adventure. I don’t do that often to the women I care for, but it does have its place in our lovemaking.”
Ellen shook her head. “I want to consume you. I sure hope that Carrie is ready to share you, because you are now on my must have, must love, must prove myself to, list. It’s not that I want one of those every day, it’s that I want to be close to you, to love you – unconditionally. I want you to hold me like this, to romance me, and just ‘be’ with me.”
“I’m not going too far. You have to include Carrie. I love her ... and my other wife, Marjorie.”
“Oh, no problem. I would never try to steal you away from either of them. I read about your marriage – unusual, but promising that you admit others ... like me. I acknowledge only to you that I have the hots for Carrie, too; but don’t spread that news around. I also like your friend Jerry, but you just far exceeded any attraction I feel for them. I am over-the-top about you – in love.”
Ellen popped up right out of my arms and looked at me with alarm. “We haven’t even made love! I’ll fix that.” In an instant, her head was bobbing up and down on my rapidly hardening shaft. She was good at blowjobs. I’d ask her later about her background in that skill.
Ellen would pull off and tell me what she was feeling or wanted: “Can I live with you?” “I go both ways – I can make Carrie happy, too.” “My heart is flooded with love and emotions about you.” “I’m kind of a nymphomaniac, I hope you can keep up.” “I love parties like this, and I hope we can still go to them after we’re together.”
I was responding with little grunts and already mentally backing down to avoid the orgasm at the end of the tunnel. I suggested, “Can we make love?”
“Oh, God, yes. Make love. Fuck. In this case, both. I love you.”
Ellen lay back on the sofa we were on and spread her legs. She was gorgeous and a favorite for the covers of magazines ... and right that instant she wanted me to pump my cock into her hot little twat, and to fuck the daylights out of her. I toyed with her labia again for a minute, locking eyes with her. Then I slid into her body with my hardness.
I paced myself, varying my speed all over the place. I toyed with where her legs joined her body. I moved them around: spread wide, held together, over my shoulders, pushed back against her shoulders, and more. I moved her torso to the side, but remained connected and active. We got in a side fuck, and then I was doing her from the back as she lay on her stomach and cooed words of love at me.
Eventually, I spooned her again from behind, and used my hands to excite her breasts, and then her clit. She’d turned her upper body so we could kiss. I could feel her peaking again, and this time I came with her, jettisoning a large amount of man cum into her interior.
Ellen hummed and moaned as the orgasms washed over us. She liked this. I continued to hold and fondle her in our afterglow. I cooed words of affirmation and affection to her, and that felt as though I were dripping water on a dry sponge, the words were so welcome and appreciated. I told her how great she was without ever mentioning her star-studded career or success in acting.
Men’s physiology being what it was, I shriveled and took the initiative to uncouple and sit up, pulling Ellen with me.
I looked around and saw Carrie talking to her other actor friend Beth Winston – also an ‘A’-list star. There was another stunning female that lived with the angels and shared their beauty. They were smiling and laughing. I caught Carrie’s eye and waved; I blew her a kiss.