Heaven's Alleyway (Celebrity Story)

Holidays are a time to relax and explore; something which Bryce takes to with exceptional skill and eagerness. All across the world, she endeavours to leave her mark, make her name remembered for more than just her acting work. Sometimes, it’s through acts of charity or more sophisticated means, however, sometimes she resorts to truly perverse ways of making her expeditions truly special. People in Amsterdam still speak about her famous gloryhole night in which she managed to tend to a bar-full of men and women all through a tiny slit in a bathroom wall. And of course, there was the breaking story of Bryce’s danger gangbang at Machu Pichu, in which she was caught and photographed being gangbanged by a group of virile black men at the famous landmark. However, in China, she needed something truly special.

            Bigger was always an option, but that wasn’t exactly exciting. A hundred men in one evening seemed a little blatant if anything. So, in a flight of sheer perversion, she organised a treasure-hunt. A series of clues were posted to her Twitter account, all of which needed to be solved. Those who managed to do so, would be given an address in Hong Kong; the address of a remote alleyway in the city and more importantly, the address of where Bryce Dallas-Howard was waiting, entirely naked. Well, apart from a jacket. It was a little chilly.

            It was safe to say that there was a definite buzz around the posting off the cryptic clues. Most didn’t assume it to be anything explicit, however there were those that were entirely aware of Bryce’s typical nature and thus plunged into it with feverish passion. Bryce arrived at her chosen spot for the evening, stripping down and tucking her clothes safely into a bag hidden nearby. A quick photo later and she waited dutifully, knowing full well that with the power of  the internet behind it, the clues would be solved quicker than she could expect. Luckily for her however, she wasn’t met with a rushing hoard of men ready to get their rocks of, but instead a rather baffled pizza-delivery boy. Grinning ear to ear, Bryce strutted salaciously up to him. It didn’t matter if he wasn’t there for her, it was a cock to nibble on as she waited. With a suggestive smirk, she purred, “Blowjob?”

            The teenager responded in Chinese, his eyes unable to move from her breasts. The bag that he had been carrying in his hands toppled to the ground as Bryce giggled. Shirking her shoulders out of the jacket, she pushed her chest forward, gesturing to her tits as if to invite him to fondle her. She always liked the shy ones. As soon as you cracked into them, they were eager; hungry even. Lifting his hands to her breasts, he softly began to squeeze them, ogling the way her soft and pliable flesh melted away in-between his fingers. Biting her tongue, she let her hands drop down to his crotch, squeezing him through the fabric of his jeans and once again, freezing him in place. Moaning erotically at his meek touches, Bryce quickly slid down onto her knees, spreading her legs and pussy as she did, slipping an arm beneath her breasts in order to puff them up, making them even more plump and delectable. Not that they needed it.

            “Ready?” Bryce grinned, her hand nimbly and surprisingly dexterously unfastening his jeans, working them down to his knees before curling around his cock. Despite the rumours about Asian men, Bryce had found her time in China to be nothing if not satisfying. Then again, she was rather excellent at source the finest local flavour. And by chance, the young teenager was quite the same.

            Gently jerking him back and forth, she felt his shaft throb and pulsate, twitching in her fingers. As she continued to do so, she spied a group of men, latched onto their phones and following  a series of direction. Grinning wildly, she watched as they saw her. Winking and smiling, she parted her lips and enveloped the cock in her hand, moaning happily as pre-cum splashed against her tongue. Much to her surprise, she barely had anytime to savour the sensation of having a mouth full of cock, before she was then relishing the sensation of having a mouthful of cum. Pumping her throat full of the substance, the boy groaned, his cock emptying into her lips. Not disappointed, Bryce simply drank it down, swallowing it with ease before popping her bright red lips off the boy’s cock, letting the shrivelled satisfied length bounce against his thighs, “Off you pop. I’ll be here all night if you need a round two. Queue will probably be longer. I hope at least. You can’t understand a word I’m saying, can you?”

            A deep and unflinching gaze later and Bryce quickly moved onto. The group of men rushed over to her, a little in awe at her nudity, but not enough to stop themselves from relishing and enjoying it entirely. One man lunged at her breasts, squeezing and playing with them as another stooped behind her at her ass cheeks. Giggling, Bryce didn’t object, letting them fondle her, feeling one of them slip down between her thighs, gently fingering her pussy as she moaned softly, “My! You guys are very forwards… Not that I’m complaining. Thought I’d have to muster some courage in you, but… but you all seem to be well and truly mustered already…”

            Bryce stammered as the three remaining guys began to undress themselves, dropping their clothing to the ground. Slowly, Bryce began to feel as if she was losing control of the situation, the men groping and pulling at her as others jerked themselves of, stroking her pale and creamy skin, splashes of pre-cum hitting her body as they masturbated furiously. She imagined a situation with nervous men all queuing up as she smiled and batted her eyelids, all of them enamoured by the fact that she was a celebrity. Instead, most of them neglected to even look at her face, none speaking to her as they infatuated themselves with her holes. Most of them didn’t respond to her words, to the point that Bryce quickly realised she had been reduced to nothing but series of holes. A plaything.

            “Oh! You’re… You’re just going to stick it in? Make sure you use some…” Bryce exclaimed, startled as she felt a thick cockhead forced up against her ass, the man stooping to try and get the correct angle to insert himself whilst standing. Before she could demand some lube, she felt him jam himself inside, forcing her hips slightly down until he pushed his admirably sized length up and inside of her. Grunting in pain, she bit her lip, feeling someone’s thumb trying to force apart her mouth in an attempt to ogle her depths. Groaning, she stammered, “Lube… fuck… You’re quite big? You sure you guys don’t want to get into a more comfortable position?”

            Before she could answer, another guy had dropped his trousers in front of her, rubbing his thick cock up against her folds, the three of them awkwardly half-squatting and stooping in order to make it work. She felt the guy in front of her, finally pierce her pussy, pushing up and into her, burying himself deep into her cunt, eliciting a gasp from her.

            “Condom! Condoms… Oh, fuck… Oh just fuck me…” she bemoaned, succumbing the situation and allowing the two men to clumsily thrust up and into her, angling themselves in a way that benefitted short and shallow thrusts. Bryce preferred long and deep strokes, loving and impactful. Instead, she was treated to hard and quick, the two men seemingly shuddering in front of and behind her, pounding her holes as best they could in the weird position. Not wanting Bryce’s lips to go unused, one man leapt onto a small stoop, awkwardly thrusting his hips out as he clung to the wall, putting his cock in reach of Bryce. In disbelief, she asked, “Really? Oh, for fucks sake…”

            Without wasting another word, she swallowed as much of the thick veiny cock as the position would currently allow, allowing her holes to be crudely humped by the men either end of her. Slowly, she began to notice the group surrounding her growing larger and larger, all of them steadily stroking herself off as they watched her being used like a ragdoll. Before she knew it, she felt a slick, warm liquid splash against her insides, her asshole growing warmer as the man behind her ground to a halt. Groaning around the cock in her mouth, she felt him pull out, cum dribbling down and long her ass cheeks. She had brought wipes with her for this occasion, but the next man in the queue didn’t seem to mind, plunging deep into the sloppy seconds and fucking her ass in a similar fashion to the last man. At least it was somewhat lubricated at this point.

            The cycle continued, one guy cumming inside her, the next taking that guys’ place, using the previous load as lubricant and fucking her clumsily. A little annoyed that this was such a tawdry affair, lacking in the eroticism that she wanted, Bryce simply put up with it, being treated like a common whore being fucked in a back-alley. It got to the point where she was certain that none of the men had solved the riddle and were just there for an easy fuck, her holes being tight and well worth the effort. Finally, one larger and more brutish man broke the crowds up a little, ordering the three men currently in her holes to pull out. They did so with a surprising degree of submission, watching as the brutish man forced Bryce to kneel on the ground, arranging her onto all fours, “Thanks for that. My legs were getting tired…”

            “Shush. Whore don’t speak. Whore fuck… Open mouth and be quiet,” the man snapped at her, roughly slapping her face, Scoffing loudly, Bryce looked up only to have her lips filled with the cock that had previously been in her pussy. Tasting both cum and her own arousal on her tongue, Bryce was finally reduced to the sloppy, kinky, rougher fucking that she wanted. The man who took his place behind her was finally in the position to thrust deep and hard into her cunt, pounding her harder and harder, her ass cheeks smacking and clapping together as he did so. The man in her mouth similarly commandeered her hole, winding her pony-tail around his hand and dragging her lips back and forth across his length.

            Being roughly fucked from either end, Bryce began to moan happily, getting the naughty night she wanted. However, he worried were quickly built once more as she glanced out towards the opening to the alleyway. Muscular men stood either side of it, ushering people into a queue, the line probably winding around the block. Some form of order had manifested itself, with people only being allowed in at a certain point. Her mind didn’t have long to contemplate it as her hands were pulled to two cocks either side of her, her fingers forcibly worked up and down the two cocks. The gangbang began to work itself into fruition, cum splashing against her ass cheeks, thighs, face and tits.

            An hour of hardcore sex and steady cum passed until Bryce, tired and sweaty, was faced with a familiar cock. Looking up, she saw the emboldened face of the shy delivery boy smiling down at her. Smiling back, she took pride in the fact that she was good enough for seconds. Opening her lips dutifully, she made special effort to lavish his cock as lusciously as possible. Moaning, he took a grip of her head and slowly worked her lips up and down, the boy asking her in broken English, “Do I have to pay for first blowjob? Or is that freebie?”
            “Waaaagh…” she slurped, the boy being urged to speed up, his hands starting to pound Bryce’s tight little throat along his cock. Still as sensitive as ever, it took only a few moments for him to cum, pumping her throat full of a small load before walking away. Following him with weary eyes, Bryce say him. A man standing at the alleyway, collecting money from those in the queue. Cursing to herself, she realised that she was being whored out, literally sprawled across the alleyway for paying customers. Trying to move, she was once again pinned between two cocks, her holes being roughly fucked, and her body being used again and again.

            This continued into the early hours of the morning, her tired body eventually slumping against the floor amidst a pool of cum and spittle. Her arse was pushed up, the last guy thrusting lazily into her pussy, meek moans barely escaping Bryce’s tired lips. She barely even acknowledged the load of cum that filled her stretched and sticky pussy. Forcing herself up onto her tired legs, Bryce staggered back and forth, the man who had been collecting money advancing on her, a wide smile on his face, “You a good whore. Who you work for? I pay. Buy you…”
            “I’m an actress, not a fucking whore…” Bryce snapped defensively, the group of men laughing at her as she cocked her hips, cum dripping from every orifice, breast and stretch of skin she owned.

            “I have not seen you act. I have seen you whore. You better whore than actress. How much for you to work at whorehouse?” the man asked, as Bryce staggered back and forth, breathless. Stuffing her nose up, she sneered.

            “How much are you offering?” Bryce asked, the man grinning as she did so.

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Image Creator: Subliminal Fakes (https://www.deviantart.com/subliminal-fakes)