XXX Fun with Alexandra Daddairo

The August sun was beating hot on the cloudless Los Angeles sky as the pool boy could feel his sweat dripping down his bare chest. He looked up, the large house in the distance casting a shadow over the pool he was meant to clean. He had never met the owner, only knowing it by a woman who called, giving him a specific time of day he could come to clean the pool, and had to be gone by a specific time as well. He was hoping he could meet the woman one day.

Andreas dragged the net through the water, picking up any of the fallen insects and leaves that had made their way into the pool, all while wanting to explore the house behind him. He wanted to know more about his mystery employer. As he finished, he grabbed a bottle of water out of an ice bucket that was left out for him and drank it, the cool liquid satiating his heated body. It wasn’t long before he chose to clean up, grabbing a towel and drying the sweat off of his tan skin and heading toward the gate to the left of the house, one that led toward his truck in the front.

But he needed to use the restroom before he did, so he chose to go inside. The house itself was finely decorated, with props and other film artifacts decorating the entirety of the hallways as he searched for a toilet. There was a ton of rooms, even more than he guessed as he searched. The didn’t find anything, even walking near a large kitchen. He figured it had to be an actress of some sort, but there was no pictures or anything on the walls to tell him who it was.

Still not finding anything, Andreas headed upstairs, a grand spiraling staircase to the second floor as he finally found the bathroom just off the staircase. Feeling relieved after relieving himself, Andreas washed his hands and prepared to leave before getting caught. He didn’t want his employer to find him there. In a bedroom next door, though, something caught his eye. The door was propped open as he made his way inside. The rest of the house was so neat, so tidy, he couldn’t believe this room. Clothes sprawled everywhere, a full hamper in the corner, the closet doors swung open and on the door above him, he noticed three bras dangling from the corner. His curiosity growing ever more, he made his way to the dresser and noticed a couple picture frames there.

Each picture was of a group of women, mid to late 20s, maybe early 30s, all grouped up on a beach. He didn’t recognize many of them, only the one girl in the middle. Tall, white skinned, piercing blue eyes with black hair and large breasts about to pop out of her bikini top in the picture. There was no doubt about it, it was that actress he saw in a ton of projects, Alexandra Daddario. As he looked, he dropped the photo. Reaching down to pick it up, he put it back on the dresser.

I need to get out of here, much as I want to see more of Alexandra’s stuff, I don’t want to get caught, Andreas thought to himself as he turned back toward the doorway. In the closet though, he noticed a strange collection of items in the middle. Hung up, he noticed an entire rack filled with at least ten different dildos and sex toys, strap ons and the like. Andreas had to catch his breath, dirty thoughts entering his mind of Alexandra using those toys on herself and some of the friends of hers he saw in the pictures. On the ground, he noticed several pairs of panties laying down as he reached down, picking up a small red thong and rubbing the thin, lacy fabric in his fingers.

He felt the moisture of the panties in his hands as he felt his cock begin to grow inside of his shorts. Biting his lip, he pulled the panties up to his nose and began to sniff. The smell was nearly intoxicating. He could smell her juices, she must have just recently gotten off with them still on as his other hand traveled down his bare stomach and into his red shorts. His hands grasped his dick, feeling himself slowly beginning to stroke to the irresistible scent of Alexandra’s panties. A slight grunt escaped his lips as his pace quickened, enjoying the scent more and more, all while thinking of her using those dildos and toys on all her friends.

Andreas was now fully erect, his large shaft protruding from his pants. It felt too good, he knew he should stop, but he couldn’t as he stroked more and more. The pleasure felt too good, the taboo of doing this while trespassing in the house feeling even better.

“Having fun?” a woman’s voice said playfully as Andreas nearly jumped out of his own skin. His hand rocketed out of his shorts and the panties fell to the floor. He looked up and noticed, Alexandra was standing right there in the doorway. A confused look spread across her face as he quickly moved to cover his erection.

“I…I am so sorry.” Andreas said, his voice breaking in embarrassment as he began to head toward the doorway, Alexandra put her hand forward, blocking it.

“Pool guy?” she said as she stopped him. He nodded, wanting to get out of there but also still kind of horny for her. He looked at her, those massive breasts barely contained by her black tank top. He also noticed her nipples piercing through top and she was also wearing very small navy blue shorts. “Don’t think you can just run away from this.”

Andreas stopped, staring at her while trying to turn away.

“So? Got anything to say,” Alexandra crossed her arms. He wanted her to grab him, throw him on the bed and take advantage of him right there. But he had no idea how to approach her about it. “Hmmmm” she hummed to herself. Alexandra had a sinister look in her eye, almost devious as she took a couple steps toward him. He backed up, worried she’d call the cops or something similar to that.

“I’m sorry, I just…i couldn’t help myself.” Andreas said quietly to her.

“Oh you’re fine. But…if you’re gonna be a filthy little pervert I deserve to have some fun too.” Alexandra replied as she gave him a slight smirk. Andreas felt his body loosen up, his fear subsiding as she moved toward him.

“Anything, anything for you.” he said.

“Good. Now, pick those panties up again.”

He nodded, a slight smile escaping his lips as he returned to the closet, grabbing her panties and holding them again. He felt her juices blend with the sweat along his palms as he moved back toward her. Her smirk widened as she looked at him. Her hands journeyed up, slender fingers exploring his smooth, bare chest. Her hand met his, grabbing the panties and then rubbing them across his lips. He could taste the moisture of her on his lips as she slowly inserted them into his mouth. His teeth bit down on them, the lacy texture grinding across his front teeth.

Alexandra smiled, watching her panties gag Andreas as her hand traveled down, slowly beginning to rub the outside of his shorts as his erection was hard as a rock. He moaned through the crimson cloth, his body quivering in anticipation at what she was going to do to him. Her hands quickened the pace, her eyes looking up at his gagged mouth as her tongue travelled down his neck and collarbone. She backed up for a second afterward.

“So…if I’m going to help you fulfill your little fantasy here…I’m gonna need something from you,” she said. Andreas nodded, a slight ‘yes’ barely audible through the red panties. “First…I want you to wear them.”

He pulled the panties out of his mouth and looked at her as her hands pulled at the elastic bands of his shorts and dropped them. His matching boxers soon followed, his large cock, much bigger than Alexandra had expected, springing out and eagerly pointing toward her face. She left out a huge smile and looked at it. She took the panties from him, stretching them out and pulling them up his legs and firmly placing them around his waist. He stretched them out, but still felt good feeling her most cloth grip his balls as his shaft stuck out of the top of them. The string gliding along his ass crack, he bit his lip as she got on her knees.

“That’s better,” she said as she pulled the panties to the side, her hand gripping his cock fully and stroking sensually. Alexandra’s eyes never strayed from his, her hand moving back and forth on his large member, thumb flicking across the tip every time she made it to the end. Her pink tongue exited her mouth, licking the top of her pale lips as her face moved even closer to his throbbing cock. Her other hand moved up his leg, cupping his balls in her fingers as she continued to stroke rapidly. Her grip began to tighten, with Andreas throwing his head back and submitting to everything she was doing to him.

Her tongue then licked straight across the tip of his head, shockwaves shooting down his shaft as he let out a soft moan. The rough massage of his balls proved painful, but before long the pain gave way to an intense pleasure through the soaked panties she forced him to wear. She licked again, smirking in between licks as her tongue danced around his head and then down the left side of his thick, veiny cock. His moans became louder as she enjoyed it, a line of drool around his shaft from everywhere she had licked before standing up and returning to him.

“You’re a good little bitch for me, aren’t you?” Alexandra said as he looked at her. He could only nod, unable to speak from the intense pleasure of her tongue. Her hand gripped his cock tightly, her devilish smirk staring at him as he wondered what she was going to do to him now. “So you know what I’m going to do. You do need to be punished,” she said as she looked straight into his eyes. Andreas gulped a bit, unsure about what was about to come next. She continued her look as her hands moved around, gripping his ass and spanking him lightly, but enough that the sting was felt.

He jumped slightly, but allowing her to as she moved her way around him, leading him next to the bed and bending him over it.

“You do know what’s coming next, don’t you?” said Alexandra in a seductive tone. He had a feeling, but he didn’t want to tell her as she walked over to the closet. “No peeking,” she said as she grabbed one of the strap ons, fastening it around her waist and returning to Andreas’s waiting body. She got on her knees again, this time her hands cupping both of his cheeks before she smiled, spreading them and lowering her head.

Andreas’ first thought at the feeling of her wet tongue on his tight asshole was to back off, but after the awkwardness subsided, he felt himself melt into the pleasure. Her tongue swirled in small, quick circles as it rimmed his hole, moaning into it as her fingernails dug into his cheeks. He gripped the sheets, the pleasure feeling so wrong but so right at the same time. He clenched slightly as he felt her spit directly into his asshole, but relaxed at the pleasure she was given. His hand reached down to try and stroke himself, but Alexandra let go of his asscheeks long enough to bat his hand away.

“You get to play when I say,” she said as she stood up. “Now, for my playtime.” Alexandra moaned a little as she grabbed the long, hard dildo attached to her and spat on it, lubricating it and then slowly pushing it into his ass.

“Fuck!” yelled Andreas as he felt it enter him. He clenched a bit, almost wanting it to end, but as it had with her other actions, soon pleasure began to stem from it as Alexandra had turned the tide, now fucking him. He moaned slightly as her hands moved up to his hips, slowly thrusting and moaning as she pulled her shirt off. Her large breasts jiggled a bit with every thrust as he continued to moan. Reaching behind her, she also lowered her shorts, now being completely nude except the large dildo she had attached to her and Andreas’ stretched out asshole.

“You like being my little bitch, don’t you?” Alexandra said as her nails dug into his back, scratching upward. She grabbed a clump of his short black hair, pulling it as she continued to ride him. Andreas continued to grunt, his fists clenched as she pushed in rougher. After a few more seconds, he felt himself relax as the dildo exited him. Alexandra turned him over, lying him down on the bed as her hair was clumped up, covering her face but those eyes were still piercing at him. She climbed on top, Andreas feeling her sweaty legs rub themselves against him as she stroked his large member furiously.

Finding a pillow above his head, Andreas gripped it as Alexandra slowly began to lower her moist, full pussy down over his cock. He instantly felt her juices cover his long dick as she reached his base. Her hips began to gyrate back and forth, moaning in a flurry of movements as he watched her breasts bounce back and forth with the motion. She began screaming at the feeling of his cock filling her, moaning as her fingernails dug into his chest. Andreas winced in pain, but it was nothing compared to the immense pleasure of her continuing her grinding on him. He could feel his balls tighten as Alexandra continued, the dildo popping up and down on his stomach as he watched it, her naked body thrusting on his throbbing cock.

Andreas began to moan in unison with her as he felt his cock nearing its peak. Alexandra continued her intense motions, her juices flowing more and more as she felt herself preparing to cum.

“You better hold out for me…” She warned as her motions changed to a circle, his cock guiding itself with her tight, stretched out pussy. She could feel his skin slightly tearing as her nails dug in deeper, her moans intensifying as they could both hear the dildo clapping against his bare skin.

Within the next minute, Alexandra arched back as she felt her entire body begin to ache and quiver. Her shaking body let out a loud scream as she thrust her tits forward, Andreas sat up, his mouth instinctively wrapping around one of her nipples, sucking it intensely as he felt her cum all over his cock. But it didn’t last long, he instantly fell back down as an intense pleasure washed through his body like a riptide, his cum exploding and squirting raw deep into Alexandra. Andreas felt his body relax as he finished cumming, his cock starting to soften as Alexandra pulled off of him.

Grabbing a towel, Alexandra cleaned herself off as she threw one to him. Andreas cleaned up and she threw his shorts toward him.

“Have fun?” Alexandra asked as he got himself dressed again. He could only nod, pleasure from the amazing and rough sex he had had still coursing through his body. “Good, now get the fuck out of my house.”

Andreas quickly ran out of there, returning to his truck as he watched the house. Alexandra was looking at him, still topless, as he turned the ignition and pulled out of the drive. His head resting against the headrest, he knew nobody would believe that he had just done that.