JenniferChapter 2 Jennifer s Arrival
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The excited teen hurried into the hotel lobby and looked around quickly at the lifts. He just managed to hold open the doors of the lift before they closed and breathed a sigh of relief as he pressed the button for floor fifteen. He became aware he wasn't alone, Pete looked around to set eyes on a beautiful woman who was leaning against the side wall of the lift, obscured from site when the doors had opened. He recognised her immediately as Jennifer Lawrence.
"Hi, going up?"
"I was going down actually." He noticed the American accent as she spoke.
"Oh, you were getting out? Sorry about that."
Pete looked back to the doors as they closed with a 'ding' and the lift lurched in upward. He staying at the very expensive London hotel with his parents and was racing to get back to the room ahead of them.
Pete was tall for his age, headed for six foot. He gave her a furtive glance and got a good view first of her beautiful face before his eyes strayed to her cleavage which was barely visible at the top of her long coat which was firmly closed. The only sound was the hum of the motor of the modest sized lift. It looked larger with each wall being totally mirrored other than the rails at waist height.
"WOW!" She yelled as the lift came to a shuddering halt and the lights flickered before going out completely.
"Whoa!" She yelped.
After the initial hard bump the lift came to rest between the sixth and seventh floors. The lights were out and Pete felt a hand grip his left arm. Neither said a word in the pitch darkness until an emergency light flickered then lit up the small interior.
"Must be a power cut” Pete observed calmly.
He turned to the the beautiful actress who pouted her lips and glared with her piercing blue eyes.
"But I've got to get to the ComicCon!"
"I guess it might be a while. Stay calm."
The girl nodded and swept a wave of brown curls over her shoulder and tried an uneasy smile.
"Thanks, what's your name?"
"Pete, pleased to meet you."
"Jennifer, call me Jen."
"I know" Pete replied with a nervous smile.
He held out his hand to shake and took hers. The touch lasted a mere second but the subtle brush of hands sent a small thrill through him. He gave the movie actress a smile to ease her obvious nervousness, its infectious effect leading to a smile in return.
The pair of them pulled out their phones to call help but neither of them managed to get a signal.
"How about yelling." She suggested.
They shouted together but no response.
"It's getting warm in here." Said Jennifer as she fanned herself.
She looked at herself in the mirror and fiddled with her long hair that hung freely over her shoulders. Pete looked, rather longer than usually permitted, wondering what was under that very long coat.
"Yeah, it's the air conditioning, it probably turned off with the lights."
Pete slipped his jacket off and after a moment Jennifer did likewise.
Jennifer wore beaten combat boots over tight spandex that hugged her shapely legs and pert, tight arse. The spandex came up to barely 2 inches above her groin and showcased her hour-glass figure. Her top was just a black sports bra that held her large tits tightly and created a deep valley of jiggling cleavage. It was a slightly sexier version of the Katniss Evergreen costume from the Hunger Games movies. He supposed that explained the dark hair which was usually much lighter.
“This is all my manager's idea, keep the fans happy...”
Pete smiled and said “I preferred you in X Men" with a cheeky smile.
Jennifer snorted. "I was washing blue paint off myself for days!"
The thought of Jennifer naked in the shower, rubbing her hot body over and over again with a soapy sponge flashed through Pete's mind.
"Plus it got in my mouth," Jennifer continued. "I had a blue tongue for a week. I had to keep sucking purple lollypops as an excuse."
Now the image of Jennifer wet, soapy, and sucking on a lollypop flashed through his brain.
Pete bent a little, adjusting his stance and hoping to hide his roaring erection. "At least there's no paint this time!”.
The lift creaked and a loud crunching noise could be heard. Then a voice crackled through the grill of the loudspeaker in the floor button panel.
"Hello to all those stuck in the lifts. We are doing all we can to get power restored. You are in no danger, but you may have to be patient a bit longer. Maybe a couple of hours.”
"Are you alright?" Pete noticed a flicker of panic on her sweet face.
'I...I feel a little claustrophobic in here." She admitted.
Pete took her hand in his. “there’s no need to worry. Let’s just sit for a while.”
As she sat she mumbled “I’ve never liked small spaces, I’m just so glad I’m not alone.”
Pete rubbed her knee comfortingly.
Hesitantly, Jennifer whispered, "could...could you hold me?”
They sat opposite each other and Pete smiled softly at the attractive woman who smiled back.
His hands touched her forearms and then drew her to him and as he did she took a soft intake of breath. His strong grip on her was comforting and she was surprised that she felt a flash of heat down below and her nipples became noticeably hard.
Jennifer felt relaxed in his arms as the light occasionally flicked off and then back on. She leaned in tighter and raised her head and looked directly into his earnest young face.
"I'm glad I'm not alone." She said with a barely audible whisper.
Pete couldn’t believe he was alone in a lift with Jennifer Lawrence, holding her close to him. "God, I hope she doesn't notice I'm hard” he thought to himself. He just couldn't get over it.
She calmed and stroked his cheek, before planting a soft kiss on it.
“Thank you, I feel safer now” she sighed.
Transfixed, his hands came up to her face and he tentatively ran his thumb over her lips. She went up to kiss him full on the lips. Pete responded and pinned her slim frame to the rear wall and kissed her hard on the mouth, the tip of his tongue darting out.
Pete knew he may be pushing his luck but he also knew he’d never have another chance like this. He let his hands explore over her shapely body; over her abdomen and stomach, over her waist and hips, up and down her legs, then over her quickly moistening pussy. He could feel the heat there radiating through the tight spandex. Her nipples grew hard and she started panting as his hands kept working over her body. She felt herself becoming more and more turned on and her control already starting to slip. A small moan of pleasure escaped past her lips as her body responded.
His young cock stood to attention in his pants and Jennifer felt the iron bar of his young cock press at her. Both his hands were now behind her and slid around to her arse as he continued to search for her tongue in her hot mouth.
In turn, Jen moved her slender fingers all over his hard bulge as she pushed back at him, intoxicated by his touch and kisses.
Pete showered kisses on her neck and bared left collarbone which elicited gentle moans from the aroused female. Her heart beat in her chest as he nibbled her right earlobe, followed by the left, and grasped her by the waist.
They rose to their feet once more. Jennifer arched her neck and felt his lips attack with heavy licks, and a wave of heat rippled through her.
"Are we really going to do this?" Purred Jennifer as she quivered in his arms.
She shivered in delight as in response Pete ran his fingertips firmly up the inside of her legs, touching her inner thighs with a teasing brush that avoided her most sensitive mound by a tantalising inch. Then he spun her away from him and made her face the rear wall, pressing her slender frame against it. She grabbed the handrail in both hands as she felt her tight spandex pants being peeled away.
She kicked off her combat boots and allowed Pete to finish removing the spandex.
"No panties!” Pete sighed happily as the sight of her bare, tight arse thrilled him.
He began to work her round ass. His fingers sank into her soft cheeks, parting them and allowing his eager tongue to probe her deeply.
In the back of her mind she knew that she had nearly lost control of her body; her heaving tits ached to be touched, her nipples sizzled with need, and her burning cunt was soaking.
Pete rose back to his feet. He filled his hands with her hot flesh. Fingers danced across her skin, kneaded her taunt muscles causing the young starl to moan in pleasure, her body burning with need. From behind he slid his hands up Jennifer's taunt stomach, reaching up, up to her heaving chest, under her small sports bra and to her large, firm tits.
"Oh yes," Jennifer groaned low in her throat as she pressed her firm tits into the boy’s eager hands. His pelvis pushed at her rear and Jennifer could make out his rigid pole against her pert buttocks. Jennifer licked her lips as he squeezed her firm, pert tits and began rolling her hard nipples between his fingers. Pete gripped the front of Jennifer's sports bra and pulled it up and away from her, ripping it from her. Jennifer's large tits fell free, wobbling on her chest before coming to rest. Each firm tit was perfect, a conical tear drop shape topped with hard, brown nipples and covered with a glistening sheen of sweat. Her tits rose and fell with each of her panting breaths, swaying hypnotically, resisting gravity.
His right hand came down her front and finally met with her wet pussy, easing his middle finger deeply into her.
"Fuck, that feels good!"
Jen began to gyrate her hips in order to savour his intimate probing, the like of which she hadn't experienced in a while. A shiver ran down her spine as he nuzzled the back of her neck and her legs parted wide as she moaned to his touch. Pete toyed and tickled her fine downy hair on her fleshy labia as she twisted and grabbed on the rail until her knuckles turned white.
The near naked actress squirmed and turned to face the boy as he backed up slightly against the lift door. She noticed the tent his stiff throbbing cock made.
"That looks uncomfortable, let me help." She said playfully.
With a rhythmic caress she rubbed him through this pants, teasing with the delicious groping. She smiled flirtatiously as she pulled down the zip of his fly and drew his trousers and underwear to his knees.
"Mmmm. Not bad!" She said as his hard cock sprang out.
She took hold of his stiff member and hissed at the heat radiating from it. The teenager had an impressive erection which stood out like tree branch as she rolled it in both palms with a measured deliberation. She felt his pulse throb through the engorged organ.
Jennifer went to her knees and brushed her soft lips across the purple tip giving little kisses on the spongy flesh of the glans which drove Pete wild. Then she blew air all over the head and he exhaled at the delightful sensation. Her right hand moved to cup his balls. He shuddered as her nails drew across the sensitive skin.
She looked up with an adorable grin on her face as she squeezed his throbbing prick just below the swollen head, his precum gathering. Jennifer slid her mouth down his shaft, inch by inch until she had devoured it all. Apart from the heavy breathing of the boy the only other sound was the lewd and obscene sucking noise that emanated from the actress. Her head bobbed back and forth on him and her hair flew about her head.
She popped off and took a breath.
Jennifer saw the look of disbelief and wonder on Pete's face.
"You've never been with a woman before, have you honey?"
He shook his head, blushing. “Dont worry, you’re doing great" she said in an attempt to ease his embarrassment.
She resumed sucking, his hard cock stretched her mouth out as she held his length steady, her saliva drooling from the corners and down her chin. Then she very slowly removed her hold on his slick stalk with a soft hum and a graze of teeth on his crown. Pete nearly lost it and grabbed his aching cock and pressed hard at the base to prevent him shooting his load over her pretty face.
"I feel quite relaxed now, will you fuck me?" Jennifer asked with a grin.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked as he stared at her hungry.
She licked her lips and stroked her pussy that was now sopping. Her middle digit slipped into her lush pussy and she sighed heavily. Then she turned to the wall and lifted her left leg so that her foot balanced on the handrail. The rounded buttocks parted to show her pink slit from behind.
"You are so fucking hot." He exclaimed excitedly as he came up close.
Jennifer’s eyes flashed and her lips pouted as his hands massaged her arse again. Pete bent his face and drew his tongue in great lashes up and down her pussy from clit to anus and her right thigh trembled as she teetered in an effort to remain upright.
"I can't take any more, fuck me."
His chest was covered in a light sheen of sweat which he transferred to her back as he moulded his body to hers and drove the head of his stiff cock into her hot , wet cunt. Jen gasped at the intrusion and he followed through with a rapid tirade of thrusts that left her breathless. As his thick girth slipped in Jennifer gripped the rail and pressed her right cheek against the cool metal wall. She snapped her head back and looked at the young boy with big puppy eyes as her inflamed pussy was slowly stretched out. He pulled back and out leaving a gaping hole where once was the tightly closed cunt of Jennifer Lawrence.
"Back in, back in," she protested at the loss of his throbbing dick.
Pete happily did as he was told and plunged into her again, renewing his assault and making her expel all the air from her lungs. His muscles flexed and his narrow hips drew back and forth, his tool easing inside her velvet interior. The smack of his lower body on hers combined with the sound of mutual groans as he fed her his length.
She hissed as his hand came under her left knee and he pulled her into a standing rear position.
With her feet firmly on the floor Jennifer flung her left arm around his neck as he thrust in an upwards direction into her dripping cunt. She rested her face on her left shoulder as his cock drove up her pussy with a steady grind of his pelvis. His right arm enveloped her waist as he used his strength to raise and lower her onto his rigid prick.
"Such a hot pussy." He moaned as he speared her.
Jen looked in the mirror opposite and looked in utter amazement at her own reflection of her naked form being plundered by a teenager’s hard cock. Her face was flushed and her hair appeared tousled and untidy. Pete raised her leg again and she was forced to reach out to the rear wall for leverage. As he fucked her he used the fingers of his left hand to flick at her clit intensifying her already heightened stimulation.
"Got to rest my legs." She winced as the muscles in her arched calves screamed.
He pulled out of her cunt and lifted her up so she had her back to the rear wall and both legs suspended in the air, his forearms under her upper thighs. Pete entered her with his feet firmly planted on the floor and began to piston in as she gripped the handrail. She bounced and bucked helplessly as she was penetrated by his relentless upward lunges, supported only by his arms.
"Fuck me like a whore!"
Pete rammed up hard, impaling her lightweight frame on his entire length. With half lidded eyes, Jennifer became giddy as her now gushing cunt engulfed his big cock.
"C...c...cumming!" She uttered with a croak.
Pete felt his shaft soaked as her juices flowed out and down to his balls. He felt the strain and sat on the floor of the lift.
An hour had passed since the thing had come to a stop but it seemed like just a few minutes had passed.
"You’ve got a great cock. Let me sit on it a while."
Jennifer swung her left leg over him and held his still solid cock at her entrance. He pulled her straight onto his cock. Every inch of him slipped on in and Jen sank all the way down until she felt his balls touch her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as she achieved another body shaking orgasm.
With a renewed vigour she jerked her hips and ground herself along his pole which still remained in her hot cunt.
"I love this pussy!" He cried.
Jennifer leaned in and held his face in her hands and kissed him hard, her hair spread out over his face. She rode his stiffness high up so he threatened to slip out, then she dropped down again on the full length of his cock. Between them they rocked together as one in the small lift, lost in their own world, fucking their brains out. Her pussy foamed around his pole as she moved up and down.
They both froze as the voice crackled through the speaker once more.
"Good news, the power is back and we should be on the move momentarily."
"I want your cum. Cum in my pussy. Don't take it out, cum in me. Fuck me like a whore." Jen said hungrily.
Pete grunted and thrust up hard. Jen rode his cock hard, bucking wildly.
He shot spurt after spurt of creamy white cum deep inside her cunt which spilled out and down his member to his balls. Once he ceased to twitch Jennifer lifted off his cock with a lewd squelching sound. Hurriedly they both gathered up their clothing and dressed, desperate not to get caught in the act.
When the lift moved and finally arrived at the lobby, they were dressed and composed, apart from Jennifer’s hair which was wild and tousled. Two hotel staff, a lift engineer and Jennifer’s sexy young assistant welcomed them as they got out.
"Are you alright?"
"Absolutely fine" Answered Jennifer with a broad smile. "This young man took very good care of me."
The lobby was alive with thankful guests and members of the public as the power was restored.
The young assistant thanked Pete for taking care of her boss. She had a knowing look and was clearly flirting.
"You off to the ComicCon now?" Pete asked Jen.
"I’m going up to my room. Being stuck in that lift has drained me. My young assistant here will be looking after me. We’re in Room 1709 if you want to check us out... I mean check on us later". She smiled, winked and they both walked seductively away
"Hi, going up?"
"I was going down actually." He noticed the American accent as she spoke.
"Oh, you were getting out? Sorry about that."
Pete looked back to the doors as they closed with a 'ding' and the lift lurched in upward. He staying at the very expensive London hotel with his parents and was racing to get back to the room ahead of them.
Pete was tall for his age, headed for six foot. He gave her a furtive glance and got a good view first of her beautiful face before his eyes strayed to her cleavage which was barely visible at the top of her long coat which was firmly closed. The only sound was the hum of the motor of the modest sized lift. It looked larger with each wall being totally mirrored other than the rails at waist height.
"WOW!" She yelled as the lift came to a shuddering halt and the lights flickered before going out completely.
"Whoa!" She yelped.
After the initial hard bump the lift came to rest between the sixth and seventh floors. The lights were out and Pete felt a hand grip his left arm. Neither said a word in the pitch darkness until an emergency light flickered then lit up the small interior.
"Must be a power cut” Pete observed calmly.
He turned to the the beautiful actress who pouted her lips and glared with her piercing blue eyes.
"But I've got to get to the ComicCon!"
"I guess it might be a while. Stay calm."
The girl nodded and swept a wave of brown curls over her shoulder and tried an uneasy smile.
"Thanks, what's your name?"
"Pete, pleased to meet you."
"Jennifer, call me Jen."
"I know" Pete replied with a nervous smile.
He held out his hand to shake and took hers. The touch lasted a mere second but the subtle brush of hands sent a small thrill through him. He gave the movie actress a smile to ease her obvious nervousness, its infectious effect leading to a smile in return.
The pair of them pulled out their phones to call help but neither of them managed to get a signal.
"How about yelling." She suggested.
They shouted together but no response.
"It's getting warm in here." Said Jennifer as she fanned herself.
She looked at herself in the mirror and fiddled with her long hair that hung freely over her shoulders. Pete looked, rather longer than usually permitted, wondering what was under that very long coat.
"Yeah, it's the air conditioning, it probably turned off with the lights."
Pete slipped his jacket off and after a moment Jennifer did likewise.
Jennifer wore beaten combat boots over tight spandex that hugged her shapely legs and pert, tight arse. The spandex came up to barely 2 inches above her groin and showcased her hour-glass figure. Her top was just a black sports bra that held her large tits tightly and created a deep valley of jiggling cleavage. It was a slightly sexier version of the Katniss Evergreen costume from the Hunger Games movies. He supposed that explained the dark hair which was usually much lighter.
“This is all my manager's idea, keep the fans happy...”
Pete smiled and said “I preferred you in X Men" with a cheeky smile.
Jennifer snorted. "I was washing blue paint off myself for days!"
The thought of Jennifer naked in the shower, rubbing her hot body over and over again with a soapy sponge flashed through Pete's mind.
"Plus it got in my mouth," Jennifer continued. "I had a blue tongue for a week. I had to keep sucking purple lollypops as an excuse."
Now the image of Jennifer wet, soapy, and sucking on a lollypop flashed through his brain.
Pete bent a little, adjusting his stance and hoping to hide his roaring erection. "At least there's no paint this time!”.
The lift creaked and a loud crunching noise could be heard. Then a voice crackled through the grill of the loudspeaker in the floor button panel.
"Hello to all those stuck in the lifts. We are doing all we can to get power restored. You are in no danger, but you may have to be patient a bit longer. Maybe a couple of hours.”
"Are you alright?" Pete noticed a flicker of panic on her sweet face.
'I...I feel a little claustrophobic in here." She admitted.
Pete took her hand in his. “there’s no need to worry. Let’s just sit for a while.”
As she sat she mumbled “I’ve never liked small spaces, I’m just so glad I’m not alone.”
Pete rubbed her knee comfortingly.
Hesitantly, Jennifer whispered, "could...could you hold me?”
They sat opposite each other and Pete smiled softly at the attractive woman who smiled back.
His hands touched her forearms and then drew her to him and as he did she took a soft intake of breath. His strong grip on her was comforting and she was surprised that she felt a flash of heat down below and her nipples became noticeably hard.
Jennifer felt relaxed in his arms as the light occasionally flicked off and then back on. She leaned in tighter and raised her head and looked directly into his earnest young face.
"I'm glad I'm not alone." She said with a barely audible whisper.
Pete couldn’t believe he was alone in a lift with Jennifer Lawrence, holding her close to him. "God, I hope she doesn't notice I'm hard” he thought to himself. He just couldn't get over it.
She calmed and stroked his cheek, before planting a soft kiss on it.
“Thank you, I feel safer now” she sighed.
Transfixed, his hands came up to her face and he tentatively ran his thumb over her lips. She went up to kiss him full on the lips. Pete responded and pinned her slim frame to the rear wall and kissed her hard on the mouth, the tip of his tongue darting out.
Pete knew he may be pushing his luck but he also knew he’d never have another chance like this. He let his hands explore over her shapely body; over her abdomen and stomach, over her waist and hips, up and down her legs, then over her quickly moistening pussy. He could feel the heat there radiating through the tight spandex. Her nipples grew hard and she started panting as his hands kept working over her body. She felt herself becoming more and more turned on and her control already starting to slip. A small moan of pleasure escaped past her lips as her body responded.
His young cock stood to attention in his pants and Jennifer felt the iron bar of his young cock press at her. Both his hands were now behind her and slid around to her arse as he continued to search for her tongue in her hot mouth.
In turn, Jen moved her slender fingers all over his hard bulge as she pushed back at him, intoxicated by his touch and kisses.
Pete showered kisses on her neck and bared left collarbone which elicited gentle moans from the aroused female. Her heart beat in her chest as he nibbled her right earlobe, followed by the left, and grasped her by the waist.
They rose to their feet once more. Jennifer arched her neck and felt his lips attack with heavy licks, and a wave of heat rippled through her.
"Are we really going to do this?" Purred Jennifer as she quivered in his arms.
She shivered in delight as in response Pete ran his fingertips firmly up the inside of her legs, touching her inner thighs with a teasing brush that avoided her most sensitive mound by a tantalising inch. Then he spun her away from him and made her face the rear wall, pressing her slender frame against it. She grabbed the handrail in both hands as she felt her tight spandex pants being peeled away.
She kicked off her combat boots and allowed Pete to finish removing the spandex.
"No panties!” Pete sighed happily as the sight of her bare, tight arse thrilled him.
He began to work her round ass. His fingers sank into her soft cheeks, parting them and allowing his eager tongue to probe her deeply.
In the back of her mind she knew that she had nearly lost control of her body; her heaving tits ached to be touched, her nipples sizzled with need, and her burning cunt was soaking.
Pete rose back to his feet. He filled his hands with her hot flesh. Fingers danced across her skin, kneaded her taunt muscles causing the young starl to moan in pleasure, her body burning with need. From behind he slid his hands up Jennifer's taunt stomach, reaching up, up to her heaving chest, under her small sports bra and to her large, firm tits.
"Oh yes," Jennifer groaned low in her throat as she pressed her firm tits into the boy’s eager hands. His pelvis pushed at her rear and Jennifer could make out his rigid pole against her pert buttocks. Jennifer licked her lips as he squeezed her firm, pert tits and began rolling her hard nipples between his fingers. Pete gripped the front of Jennifer's sports bra and pulled it up and away from her, ripping it from her. Jennifer's large tits fell free, wobbling on her chest before coming to rest. Each firm tit was perfect, a conical tear drop shape topped with hard, brown nipples and covered with a glistening sheen of sweat. Her tits rose and fell with each of her panting breaths, swaying hypnotically, resisting gravity.
His right hand came down her front and finally met with her wet pussy, easing his middle finger deeply into her.
"Fuck, that feels good!"
Jen began to gyrate her hips in order to savour his intimate probing, the like of which she hadn't experienced in a while. A shiver ran down her spine as he nuzzled the back of her neck and her legs parted wide as she moaned to his touch. Pete toyed and tickled her fine downy hair on her fleshy labia as she twisted and grabbed on the rail until her knuckles turned white.
The near naked actress squirmed and turned to face the boy as he backed up slightly against the lift door. She noticed the tent his stiff throbbing cock made.
"That looks uncomfortable, let me help." She said playfully.
With a rhythmic caress she rubbed him through this pants, teasing with the delicious groping. She smiled flirtatiously as she pulled down the zip of his fly and drew his trousers and underwear to his knees.
"Mmmm. Not bad!" She said as his hard cock sprang out.
She took hold of his stiff member and hissed at the heat radiating from it. The teenager had an impressive erection which stood out like tree branch as she rolled it in both palms with a measured deliberation. She felt his pulse throb through the engorged organ.
Jennifer went to her knees and brushed her soft lips across the purple tip giving little kisses on the spongy flesh of the glans which drove Pete wild. Then she blew air all over the head and he exhaled at the delightful sensation. Her right hand moved to cup his balls. He shuddered as her nails drew across the sensitive skin.
She looked up with an adorable grin on her face as she squeezed his throbbing prick just below the swollen head, his precum gathering. Jennifer slid her mouth down his shaft, inch by inch until she had devoured it all. Apart from the heavy breathing of the boy the only other sound was the lewd and obscene sucking noise that emanated from the actress. Her head bobbed back and forth on him and her hair flew about her head.
She popped off and took a breath.
Jennifer saw the look of disbelief and wonder on Pete's face.
"You've never been with a woman before, have you honey?"
He shook his head, blushing. “Dont worry, you’re doing great" she said in an attempt to ease his embarrassment.
She resumed sucking, his hard cock stretched her mouth out as she held his length steady, her saliva drooling from the corners and down her chin. Then she very slowly removed her hold on his slick stalk with a soft hum and a graze of teeth on his crown. Pete nearly lost it and grabbed his aching cock and pressed hard at the base to prevent him shooting his load over her pretty face.
"I feel quite relaxed now, will you fuck me?" Jennifer asked with a grin.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked as he stared at her hungry.
She licked her lips and stroked her pussy that was now sopping. Her middle digit slipped into her lush pussy and she sighed heavily. Then she turned to the wall and lifted her left leg so that her foot balanced on the handrail. The rounded buttocks parted to show her pink slit from behind.
"You are so fucking hot." He exclaimed excitedly as he came up close.
Jennifer’s eyes flashed and her lips pouted as his hands massaged her arse again. Pete bent his face and drew his tongue in great lashes up and down her pussy from clit to anus and her right thigh trembled as she teetered in an effort to remain upright.
"I can't take any more, fuck me."
His chest was covered in a light sheen of sweat which he transferred to her back as he moulded his body to hers and drove the head of his stiff cock into her hot , wet cunt. Jen gasped at the intrusion and he followed through with a rapid tirade of thrusts that left her breathless. As his thick girth slipped in Jennifer gripped the rail and pressed her right cheek against the cool metal wall. She snapped her head back and looked at the young boy with big puppy eyes as her inflamed pussy was slowly stretched out. He pulled back and out leaving a gaping hole where once was the tightly closed cunt of Jennifer Lawrence.
"Back in, back in," she protested at the loss of his throbbing dick.
Pete happily did as he was told and plunged into her again, renewing his assault and making her expel all the air from her lungs. His muscles flexed and his narrow hips drew back and forth, his tool easing inside her velvet interior. The smack of his lower body on hers combined with the sound of mutual groans as he fed her his length.
She hissed as his hand came under her left knee and he pulled her into a standing rear position.
With her feet firmly on the floor Jennifer flung her left arm around his neck as he thrust in an upwards direction into her dripping cunt. She rested her face on her left shoulder as his cock drove up her pussy with a steady grind of his pelvis. His right arm enveloped her waist as he used his strength to raise and lower her onto his rigid prick.
"Such a hot pussy." He moaned as he speared her.
Jen looked in the mirror opposite and looked in utter amazement at her own reflection of her naked form being plundered by a teenager’s hard cock. Her face was flushed and her hair appeared tousled and untidy. Pete raised her leg again and she was forced to reach out to the rear wall for leverage. As he fucked her he used the fingers of his left hand to flick at her clit intensifying her already heightened stimulation.
"Got to rest my legs." She winced as the muscles in her arched calves screamed.
He pulled out of her cunt and lifted her up so she had her back to the rear wall and both legs suspended in the air, his forearms under her upper thighs. Pete entered her with his feet firmly planted on the floor and began to piston in as she gripped the handrail. She bounced and bucked helplessly as she was penetrated by his relentless upward lunges, supported only by his arms.
"Fuck me like a whore!"
Pete rammed up hard, impaling her lightweight frame on his entire length. With half lidded eyes, Jennifer became giddy as her now gushing cunt engulfed his big cock.
"C...c...cumming!" She uttered with a croak.
Pete felt his shaft soaked as her juices flowed out and down to his balls. He felt the strain and sat on the floor of the lift.
An hour had passed since the thing had come to a stop but it seemed like just a few minutes had passed.
"You’ve got a great cock. Let me sit on it a while."
Jennifer swung her left leg over him and held his still solid cock at her entrance. He pulled her straight onto his cock. Every inch of him slipped on in and Jen sank all the way down until she felt his balls touch her. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as she achieved another body shaking orgasm.
With a renewed vigour she jerked her hips and ground herself along his pole which still remained in her hot cunt.
"I love this pussy!" He cried.
Jennifer leaned in and held his face in her hands and kissed him hard, her hair spread out over his face. She rode his stiffness high up so he threatened to slip out, then she dropped down again on the full length of his cock. Between them they rocked together as one in the small lift, lost in their own world, fucking their brains out. Her pussy foamed around his pole as she moved up and down.
They both froze as the voice crackled through the speaker once more.
"Good news, the power is back and we should be on the move momentarily."
"I want your cum. Cum in my pussy. Don't take it out, cum in me. Fuck me like a whore." Jen said hungrily.
Pete grunted and thrust up hard. Jen rode his cock hard, bucking wildly.
He shot spurt after spurt of creamy white cum deep inside her cunt which spilled out and down his member to his balls. Once he ceased to twitch Jennifer lifted off his cock with a lewd squelching sound. Hurriedly they both gathered up their clothing and dressed, desperate not to get caught in the act.
When the lift moved and finally arrived at the lobby, they were dressed and composed, apart from Jennifer’s hair which was wild and tousled. Two hotel staff, a lift engineer and Jennifer’s sexy young assistant welcomed them as they got out.
"Are you alright?"
"Absolutely fine" Answered Jennifer with a broad smile. "This young man took very good care of me."
The lobby was alive with thankful guests and members of the public as the power was restored.
The young assistant thanked Pete for taking care of her boss. She had a knowing look and was clearly flirting.
"You off to the ComicCon now?" Pete asked Jen.
"I’m going up to my room. Being stuck in that lift has drained me. My young assistant here will be looking after me. We’re in Room 1709 if you want to check us out... I mean check on us later". She smiled, winked and they both walked seductively away
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