My Time with the Stars
Copyright© 2004 by Clvfan
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - This story is about a man who finds a way to make love to the beautiful women of the entertainment world, Where does he start and how many will he get?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Romantic Mind Control Heterosexual Celebrity
Well let's see, where would be a good place to start this story of unusual proportions? I guess a little bit about myself and how all this came to be would be good.
First I am just an average guy, in my fifties, hair more gray than brown now. I stand about 5' 9" and weigh around 170. I jog some and work out on my weight bench. I don't have hard six-pack abs but I don't have a beer belly either. I do have a larger then normal cock, about nine inches. I don't consider myself good looking but women have told me I am nice looking, at least one woman thought I was a keeper.
I was married to my high school sweetheart for 32 years till she passed on in 1998. I never cheated on her and never even thought about it and I know she didn't cheat on me.
Neither of us took drugs, drank or smoked so our only vice was sex. I do have a very good imagination and I like sexy stories and xxx rated films, always have and probably always will. While she never cared for looking at the movies she didn't mind experimenting with any all aspects of making love.
That's enough about me lets get to the meat of the story as they say. I worked at a large company for over 30 years and when my lovely wife passed we had enough insurance on each other that I was able to take my full retirement and quit working.
While working there I had a good friend in the early 60s that was into all the drug culture. I never could see any good coming from taking drugs but that seem to be the minority opinion at that time. Anyway Glen and I worked closely together and while I didn't do drugs I didn't condemn anyone that did, that was their decision. Glen was sort of a home-educated chemist and one day he brought a bottle of stuff into work. We were on lunch break and he had sort of haunted look I thought. Now it wasn't unusual for him to look different, he was always trying out some new drug and is either hung over or very high when he gets to work. This got him fired in the late 70s as companies started their drug testing.
But back to where I was, "what's the matter Glen, you look a little peaked" I asked him? He sat there for a minute just looking down at his shoes, Kind of pursed his lips, gave a little sigh and started talking.
"Mac you are going have a hard time believing what I am about to say and I don't really have time to tell you all right now, how about meeting me after work and I will tell you all about it" he said.
He held that bottle up looked at it and sort of shook his head, then put it back in his lunch sack. I patted him on the back and said ok, I'll call Sue and tell her I will be a little late.
This wasn't a problem, sometimes some of the guys would get together after work to play golf, or basketball so Sue wouldn't worry about me being a little late.
We got in my car after work and drove over to a little park near where we worked. After pulling in the lot I turned and said "now what are you up to big guy?"
He kind of smiled then laughed and told me "okay but you don't interrupt while I am telling you this okay."
"Sure anything you say" I joked.
He started out "you know I try to come up with new and better drugs, you know mix a little of this and a little of that. Well a couple of months ago I came upon this combination that will put people in a trance. They will be susceptible to anything anyone says. I found this out by accident when I tried it out on my girlfriend. I put just a drop in her beer and she just sort of zonked out, sat there with a vacant stare. I asked her if everything was alright and she said yes but she still just sat there. I was kind of freaking out because I thought maybe I had destroyed her mind or something. I took her hand asked her to tell me how she felt, she said she felt fine. After a while I found a pattern, she had no will of her own, she just did whatever I suggested. I was still freaking because I didn't know how long this would last. After about a hour she started to come around. I asked her again how she felt and she said a little woozy. Mac to make a long story short she didn't remember a thing about when she was out. Over the next couple of weeks I found out that when she was under the drug I could make her do anything I wanted, like hypnotism I could give her a key word and even when she wasn't under the drug I could put her instantly back in a trance."
I could already see the possibilies of this drug if what he was telling me was true, maybe he could see that look in my eyes for he said.
"I know just what you are thinking Mac. After she went home Friday night I just sat in the dark and thought of all the possibilies this drug could do. You know I would never have to work again. I could be king of the world, but you know what. Governments would kill for something like this, they would try to control everyone on this planet. There is no way I want that on my conscience" he sighed. "So this is what I decided to do, last Saturday night I made a tape for myself and put it in the recorder. I left a ten-minute lapse at the beginning. I took the drug and waited. The tape told me to forget the formula and if I ever mixed more than two of the chemicals then I quit mixing."
He chuckled "I guess it worked because about two hours later I realized I was sitting on my sofa in the dark. You know what, I tried to remember the formula and I can't remember what I even started with. Now I have a bottle of the stuff, right here with me. I started to destroy it but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. I know I don't have the will power not to use it so I thought whom could I give it to that wouldn't abuse it. Mac you have more common sense than anyone I know, you don't use drugs or drink, always seem to have a clear head so I am going to give it to you and you can decide what to do with it."
Now all this seemed pretty far out to me, Glen could get kind of strange on some of the stuff he took. I just sort of smiled and said "sure Glen I will take care of it till you want it back if that makes you happy". I figured just humoring him would be the easiest thing to do.
"I won't ever want it back". He reached in his lunch sack and handed me the bottle of stuff. He seemed to be really relieved and was back to his old self by the time I dropped him off at his car.
Me, I went home put the bottle in a drawer on my workbench and promptly forgot about it. Over the years he never mentioned it and I never once thought about it again. After Glen was fired he bounced around for a couple of years and finally died from one of his mixes. I never even got to the funeral, didn't even know till a coworker mentioned it. Still it didn't cause me to remember the bottle.
When my wife passed on I never really got interested in another woman, Oh I had a few dates but none ever seemed to go beyond the kiss goodnight stage, I still loved sex but I was never one to just want sex, I needed that emotional connection. Maybe I am just strange. Now I am a big country music fan, Shania Twain is my favorite female but I like most of them male and female. I try to keep up with where Shania will be and when she is going to be on CMT or TV. I was reading about a charity show and auction she was going to be at in Los Angeles. Seems like all the big singing stars and most of the Hollywood stars were going to be there to either perform or present things for the auction.
I was just sitting there thinking about Shania and all the other beautiful ladies, man I sure would like to make love to some of those ladies. I no sooner had that thought then I remembered the bottle Glen had given me. Hummmmmmm I wonder if he was telling the truth. Then I thought even if he was what could I do about it. I found myself in the garage looking for that bottle. When I had it in my hands I just stared at if for a while trying to decide if I believed all he told me.
I brought it into my bedroom and set it on the dresser. After undressing and getting in the bed, even after the lights were out I continued to stare at the space the bottle was occupying. My sleep was troubled and when I woke the next morning I had the start of a very risky and elaborate plan. A very immoral plan.
Now I love sex with a lady who enjoys having sex with me I couldn't rape anyone just no enjoyment in it for me. Now none of these Hollywood beauties or singers would give me a second glance but if Glenn was right, I could make love to them and they would make love to me like I was the best thing that ever happened to them.
Afterwards I could make them forget it ever happened. That was very important to me.
I don't want to break up anybody's marriage or even interfere in them. I respect the idea of marriage very much. But if Glenn was right I could enjoy the bodies and the affections of all these ladies and then send them back to their lives none the wiser.
As the days went on I came to like this idea more and more. So I started planning how I could accomplish this. After discarding several ideas, I settled on what I thought was the most likely to succeed. Of course it would still be very risky but if it didn't work the worst I would get is a fine probably for impersonating someone.
I figured I would pass myself off as a photographer for people magazine, to this end I needed a press pass. Where I was going to get one was another matter. It took me a few days but I figured out how, by surfing the Internet. I found a picture of a people photographer taking some shots of Queen Elizabeth, by enlarging the picture I could see his id on a chain around his neck. You know the kind they make you wear at any event where security is very tight. one of those three by five things. Well after a few attempts I got one printed off that I thought looked okay. I made my name Fred Princeton. Now I had a few weeks to prepare for my trip to Los Angeles.
Well here I am in Los Angeles. I have a room at the hotel where most of the press was staying for the gala event. I was looking closely at the badges some were sporting for the preliminary events and after a few adjustments on mine with my laptop I figured I was ready for anything. I had copied the itinerary for the stars from a drunken Newsweek reporter so I knew they were all going to be in a set on the lot of Warner Brothers studios.
It was about the only place big enough to get them all in at one time. When the big day came and all the Limos and stars were arriving the security force was overwhelmed trying to check all the press that was going in. I just put myself in a large group, flashed my badge and was waved right through.
Okay the first step went ok, now for the biggest risk. I had read who the producer of this bash was and just kept circulating till I spotted him, I had never seen him before but I could tell by the way he was directing things he must be the one. He also had on a security badge and when I got close enough I could see his name.
I went right up to him like I knew what I was doing, all the time my inner self was saying, man you are really going to get in trouble, he is going to have you arrested. What are your friends going to say when they read about it. Your kids are going to think you are crazy.
But I didn't pay any attention to myself, Bold as brass I just walked up there and said "Good morning sir, I am the photographer from people magazine, where would you like me to set up for the group picture?"
My luck was holding because one of his people ran up with a problem about some of the stars accommodations. One didn't have the right bottled water another didn't have the right kind of flowers in her dressing room. He was so distracted he just waved me away and said.
"Wherever you can find room enough."
"Okay" I said "but you need to sign this form so the guards will let me use the room." I kind of shoved a pen and form at him. He just signed his name then hurried off with his aide.
Okay the second part was going okay, I looked around and found an empty set, with just a white backdrop at one end, it looked perfect. I stopped one of the aides scurrying around showed him the form his boss signed and told him that he should contact all the stars that were there today and arrange for them to be on the set for about 1/2 hour for a photo for people magazine. Also make sure there were refreshments brought in cause it was going to be warm in there.
He took one look at his bosses name on the form and said "right away sir" and hurried off. I had bought a couple of cameras from a pawnshop that looked like the ones you see photographers using, I practiced a little but I don't think I would be very good at it. Didn't need to be anyway, just needed to look professional enough to fool them for a little while.
Pretty soon the refreshments started arriving, Just about every kind of bottled water you could find in tubs of ice. After they were brought in I told the aide I would need about 1/2 hour to prepare my equipment.
He said that was fine the first group would be in here in about an hour. I thanked him and ushered him out of the set, closed and locked the door and brought Glenn's bottle out of one of the camera cases. I had a needle I bought at the drug store claiming I was diabetic. I filled the needle and since all the water was in plastic bottles I inserted the needle right under the cap and shot a little of the juice in each one. By the time I was finished I had used all the formula, so if nothing else worked I at least got rid of it.
I set one camera on the tripod then went over and unlocked the door and sat down to wait. In a few minutes they started coming in, I was almost undone then, here right before me some of the most beautiful women in the world and I was struck speechless. I just smiled, at least I think I smiled and told them to get some water cause it was going to be hot in here before we were through.
Most of them thanked me and went right to it, Some of the snootier ones turned up their nose and walked away but I watched carefully and everyone eventually got a bottle of water. Okay now for the next phase.
This group was mostly the Hollywood actor and actresses, Jennifer Anniston, Brad Pitt, Catherine Zeta Jones, Michael Douglas, Jill Hennessy, Julianne Moore and many more of that star power. I got them all lined up trying to act like I had done this before, most were very cooperative, Catherine Zeta and Michael were very nice and helped me get people in position. I noticed that people were starting to slow down. Some would just stop walking and stand there. Yasmine Bleeth was talking to Jodi Lynn O'Keefe and just suddenly stopped talking.
"Hey what's up with you Yas" Jodi asked? But then I could see her eyes starting to gaze into the distance and she stopped talking also. It wasn't long before everyone was just standing and starring into the distance. I would have thought this was pretty cool except I was to nervous and worried about everything that could go wrong. I hurried over and locked the door, wouldn't do to have somebody walk in while I was in the middle of my instructions.
"Okay everyone, please just turn and look at me", okay here came the test I thought. Slowly everyone in the room turned to me, I glanced over everyone's face and they all had that same look of blankness.
"Listen carefully to what I say" I tried to project a very authoritive voice.
"When I say 'wake' you will all forget everything that just happened, you will think you had your pictures taken and it was a fun experience. Once you leave this room you will forget what I even look like and tomorrow morning you won't even remember being in this room. At anytime in the future when you hear me and only me say Jupiter321 you will immediately go into a deep trance and will obey any of my commands. Now everyone will go to the pads I have placed next to the door and write your personal cell phone number there along with your name, if you don't have a personal cell phone then write a number where only you can be reached. If you fully understand my wishes raise your right hand."
I looked over the room, everyone had their right hand up. "Okay you can put them down now, go give me your number now. After everyone had done so they came back to stand in front of me. I told them "you are feeling relaxed and having a good time, all right 'Wake' I shouted.
It was like turning off the pause button on your remote, everyone started talking and moving about just like nothing had happened. Now was when I was afraid it wouldn't take on somebody and they would start hollering for the cops. I kept glancing from face to face but everybody seemed very happy. Ted Danson came up and told me it was the best photo shoot he had been to. I thanked him and smiled maybe this is going to work after all.
After that more people came up to congratulate me. Mark Harmon and then Kelly Hu also stopped by. One by one and in small groups they all went back to the Charity functions. I had about twenty minutes before the next group came in. I was sweating buckets, so I sat down to try and calm my nerves. Everything seemed to be going okay. So I told myself just calm down go through just like before and then get out of here.
As the next group started coming in I put on my best smile and told them all as they came through the door, "please have some water, it's going to be warm in here and I don't want anyone getting overheated." Most of these were music stars and they smiled pleasantly and went right to the tubs of chilled water. The pop singers weren't quite as pleasant, Christina Aguleria said she didn't have to do anything, someone would have to bring hers to her. There were a few others with about the same attitude. After everyone was in I went around and made sure everyone had a bottle of water and drank at least some of it.
The procedure went about like the first one, there was a lot of mingling as I pretended to try and get them to line up and soon they were all just standing staring off into space. I was a little calmer then before and took more time to size things up. Looking over the crowd, there was my favorite singer Shania standing there frozen in place, to her left was Faith Hill, over in the corner Brittany Spears was standing. I could do anything I wanted with these beautiful women. But I had better get it over with and out of here before something went wrong.
As before I had everyone look at me and went through the same instructions. When I said 'Wake', like before it was like taking the pause button off the video. Several people came up and thanked me, Alan Jackson said he had a good time at this shoot and he usually didn't like to do them. After I got everyone out, I poured every last bottle of water down the toilet in the men's room, just to make sure nobody else was affected, then I hurried off the lot and back to my room. I quickly packed and went to the airport to catch the late night flight back home.
On the plane the last few days of tenseness caught up with me and I slept all the way. Once I got back home I spent the whole first day wondering if I was going to get a phone call from the authorities or was a police car going to pull into my driveway. By the next day I was getting more relaxed, figuring I had pulled it off. I know that Glenn's formula did what he said and now I needed to plan my next move.
I had to figure how to go about getting these stars in a place that was secluded, I didn't want any type of bad publicity to befall any of them. The married ones, I wanted to make sure that nothing would get out that would endanger their marriage. I wanted these ladies to make love to me, not fuck me but make love to me and I wanted to make love to them, but I didn't want to intrude on their lives in any way.
Sounds strange doesn't it, did to me too, but by using Glenn's formula I could accomplish this.
By now I am sure you know my first choice would be Shania Twain but she went back to her Swiss home right after the charity thing. So I went over all the options and decided that Faith Hill would be my first test. She is so beautiful and wholesome, the kind of woman you want to spend your life with. Tim had to be one of the happiest men on earth, maybe I could share just a little of that with him.
By surfing the Faith web sites I was able to find out that Tim and Faith were going to be at their home for the next couple of weeks before each started studio work on their next album.
On Monday morning I placed a call to Tim's phone. He answered with "Hello Tim here."
I said 'Jupiter321". There was dead silence on the other end of the line.
"Tim can you here me" I asked.
"Yes" was the only answer I got back.
"Tim are you alone in the room" I queried?
"Yes" was the reply.
"Is Faith at home with you" was my next question?
"Yes" was my reply.
"Who else is there and where are they at" was next?
"Gracie, Maggie and Audry (their three daughters I knew) are outside with Faith, the Cook and Gardner are on the estate somewhere and the guard is in the guard shack at the entrance.
"Okay here is what I want you to do, after you hang up go outside and send Faith in. Make sure she has her phone with her, you stay outside and play with the children, when she comes out she will hand you the phone and you come back to where you are now and I will give you farther instructions. Once you are with the children you will be completely normal, play with them as you always do, when you enter this room again you will speak into the phone, just say Tim here. At that time I will tell you what I want you to do. Do you understand everything I have said" I asked?
"Yes' was the reply.
Okay make sure Faith is in this room in about ten minutes, you can hang up now." I heard the connection disconnect. I took a coke from the fridge and sat down looking at my watch, it sure was a long ten minutes.
I dialed Faiths number, she answered almost immediately.
"Hi" was the cheery voice I heard.
"Jupiter321" I said. Once again there was silence on the other end of the line.
"Faith can you hear me" I asked?"
"Yes" was the reply.
"Are you alone" I asked?
"Yes" was the reply.
"Here are your instructions, do you have a disguise that you use when you want to go out without being recognized" I asked?
"Yes" was the reply.
"Okay here's what you do, put on that disguise go to the bank and draw out 5000 dollars, after you leave the bank take a taxi to the airport and get on the first flight you can get to Louisville Ky. Use the name Bernice Macaby, pay for it in cash. make sure you take your cell phone with you. Once you have your ticket go to the restroom and stay in one of the stalls until 15 minutes before your flight time. When you get in the stall call this number 555-1737 and give me your flight number and time of arrival. Pack a small carryon bag with a change of clothing, say tight shorts and a white tank top, do you have any lingerie" I said?
"Yes" was the reply.
"Okay put what you consider your sexiest piece in there also. When you get off the plane go to the nearest restroom and call the number I gave you. Wait five minutes then come stand outside the door. You will act perfectly normal, but only speak when spoken to. Now I want you to go back out and give Tim the phone. You will start with the bank the first thing in the morning. Tell your children you have to go away on some business for a few days and daddy is going to stay with them, follow all the instructions I have just given you. Once Tim is in the house you will forget this phone call until you wake up in the morning. Do you understand all I have said".
"Yes" was the reply.
"Okay take the phone out to Tim and tell him to come in here".
Dead silence on the other end, It was about five minutes before I heard "Tim here".
"Okay Tim here is what I want you to do. Faith is going to be going away for a few days, you will take care of the kids, If the family or anybody asks you will tell them she is in negotiations for a TV special, you are not sure you want her to do it but she is going to look into it. You will not worry about her and go about your normal routine. When you hang up you will not even remember talking on the phone to anyone but you will carry out my instructions to the letter. you can hang up now" I said. I heard the phone disconnect.
Now I had to put the rest of my plan in action. I don't want any of their money but I can't afford to rent places on my own. I had already found a place in the Mammoth Cave area, back in the hills, a perfect cabin off the road by itself. I bought it, gave to much for it but it was perfect. I don't think any of these super stars will miss what little amount I would get from them.
I bought supplies for a couple of days. Now I just had to wait till tomorrow.
Early the next morning I drove to the Louisville Airport, parked and got out a book to read while I waited. About ten o'clock my cell phone rang. "Hello" I said, silence on the other end. Whoops I forgot to tell her what to say. "Faith" I asked?
"Yes" was the reply.
"Okay what flight are you on and what time does it arrive" I asked?
"Flight 207 arriving at Louisville at 3:05 this afternoon" she said.
"Do you remember the rest of my instructions" I asked?
"Yes" was the reply.
"Okay hang up now and follow those instructions". I heard the phone disconnect.
Okay now I knew how long I had to wait, I went in the airport and had lunch, finished my book by 2:30 and just watched the arrivals after that. I had disguised myself. You never know whom you might run into. I had on dark glasses, a false mustache and walked with a cane with a limp. A floppy hat was on my head. I heard them call the arrival of flight 207, I headed for the arrival gates and waited outside the restrooms. I really didn't recognize her until she went in the restroom. There were several ladies going in from her flight but they were either to old or to fat to be Faith Hill.
It wasn't long till my phone rang. "Faith" I answered.
"Yes" was the reply.
"Okay here's what you do come out the door and turn left and start walking, you can hang up now".
I heard the disconnect. It was two seconds till she came out and turned left, I was standing right there. "Jupiter321" I said.
She stopped dead still.
I took her arm "come with me" I commanded and started walking. She fell into step beside me. "Smile and make some small talk, tell me about the weather, how your children are doing. Faith started talking and walked along with me, all looked very natural.
We got in my car and started for the cabin. Now came the part where I found out if Glenn's formula really worked as he said.
"Faith you will be attracted to me like no one before. You will find me sexy and manly(heck if I was going for this I might as well make the best of it) there will be no one else in the world but you and me. You want share your life with me. You want to satisfy me and you know that I want to satisfy you. When we make love it will be the most exquisite experience you will ever have. You will think my cock will fill you like no other ever has. You will think we are married and are getting away from everyone for a couple of days. You will feel more comfortable around me then anyone you have ever been around. My name is Tom. when I say wake you will be yourself following the instructions I have just given you, do you understand?"
"Yes" was the reply.
I took the hat off and the false mustache and said "Wake".
Faith looked at me with those big dark eyes, smiled a smile that would light up a dark day, grabbed my arm and snuggled up against me. "Oh Tom I am so glad we could get away for a while, I can't wait to get you out of those clothes.
Oh man this was even better than I imagined. My dick jumped up like it hadn't done in years. Faith looked down and giggled, placing a hand on the bulge in my pants, "well looks like the feeling is mutual." She put her head on my shoulder and started massaging my hard on through my pants. I took one hand off the wheel and put it around her shoulder, under her arm so my hand was just slightly cupping one of her firm breast.
My mind was reeling, here I am driving down the road with Faith Hill stroking my dick and me squeezing her tit. Thank you Glenn.
Faith started talking "I don't know why but I feel so at ease with you". She looked up at me and grinned.
"That's because we were made for each other baby" I said. "Tell me about your life what you want to do and what you look forward to". It took us almost two hours to get to the cabin and she talked the whole way just stroking my dick, man I have never been so hard for so long in my life. I loved to hear about her life, to learn about the woman inside. I could have fell in love with her but that part of my conscience that keeps you from screwing up to much told me this was just temporary so don't do anything stupid. She truly is one of the nice people in show business. By the time we got to the cabin I felt like I had known her all my life.
She jumped out of the car and looked around, jumping up and down she dashed around the car and jumped into my arms "Oh Tom its so beautiful here, look at the view and the pool, I can't wait to try that." She was looking into my eyes "but first I have to have something else." I saw a twinkle in those big eyes. she grabbed me by the crotch and started pulling me to the cabin.
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