liquidtears: (Default)
[personal profile] liquidtears
[livejournal.com profile] xxmisssassyxx 

Title: Let's Test That Theory
Rating: NC17



Kelly sat at her booth eating her lunch. She was totally focused on her food that she wasn't looking around her. So focused that she didn't notice someone slipping into the other side of her booth. When she looked up, that person was covered by a large newspaper.


The man behind the newspaper spoke.


"Fact: 52% of women fake their orgasms."


"HEY!!" Kelly exclaimed. "You can't come sit here and..." she started with a full mouth, but she cut herself off. Oh My God, that voice. It cannot be. It's impossible! she thought as she looked at the newspaper. The person behind the newspaper pulled a side of it sideways so that his face was revealed. He grinned at her. "Yes?"


Kelly thought of spitting out her food, but chose for gulping it down instead. It's TOM WELLING, right here in MY booth! "T...Tom?" She stuttered. This was too good to be true. She would ask Tom to pinch her, but she just did so herself. It hurt, but the scenery didn't change on her.


"In the flesh." Tom said grinning at her. "Hi there, Kelly."


She gulped again. "H... How do you know who I am?"


"I am not going to tell you that." Tom said as he pulled out his wallet after he had folded up his newspaper and paid for her food. "Shall we go?" he asked her with a kind smile.


GO?! Where in the name GOD would they go to??? "Wh..." Kelly started, but Tom cut her off. "To my hotel room."


Now Kelly didn't have many stuff that she needed to grab, so she was as ready as she would ever be. Tom put his paper between his arm and guided her toward his car. He opened the doors for her. She didn't waste one second and got inside to put her seatbelt on.


Tom slid into the driver's seat next to her and started the car. He was staying at a hotel close by, so the drive wasn't that long. All while he was driving, she couldn't keep her eyes off of him. "My friends are going to be so jealous when I tell them I hung out with you..." Kelly said with a huge grin on her face. Yeah, but you won't just be 'hanging out' with me, Kelly... Tom thought while driving. "I bet they will be." Tom said with a smile directed to her when they reached a traffic light.


That smile, it was just like Clark Kent's! She had always wanted him to smile to her like that, the way he smiled at Lois, and now SHE was that person! "Do you know how many girls want you?" Kelly blurted out, blushing. She herself would be one of them. He chuckled as the red light turned green. "Yes, as a matter of fact I do."


They arrived at his hotel and without checking in at the desk, they went up the elevator. Kelly went into superfan mode. "Ohhhh do you remember that scene in Maxima with well Maxima and you were in the elevator with Maxima and..." she rambled on, then stopped and blushed deeply scarlet. SHE was now in the elevator with the actor, but he wasn't onto Red Kryptonite or Maxima's kiss or anything... Maybe I should just keep my mouth closed... she thought as she looked at him.


He grinned and got closer to place a kiss on her lips, albeit a short one. "I do remember. I also remember reading the fan reaction on various sites. Some had even written their own version of the elevator scene." Tom said to her. The doors opened and he took her to his hotel room.


The moment they had gotten there, Kelly suddenly felt a need to admire the view... but it wasn't Tom himself. She was fascinated with the view outside his window... not seeing him take off all his clothes, including his underwear. "So..." Tom started. Kelly's attention returned to Tom, but she couldn't get a single word out. She saw his cock change from a soft one to a hardon. "T..Tom?" she stuttered again.


"About that Fact: 52% of women fake their orgasms... let's test that theory, shall we?" Tom asked as he stood there all nude for Kelly.


OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!!! 
Kelly's mind shouted at her. She felt like she would pass out at any moment. She was the one to actually see Clark's... no Tom's... She felt exactly like Erica Durance's character Lois Lane in Pandora. "Oh God..." she whispered.


"Relax, Kelly. I'm not going to hurt you. I wouldn't dream of hurting a fan." Tom said as he got closer. Her first instinct was to move away from her position, but she couldn't. It was like she was glued, nailed to the floor. She wanted to move, but couldn't. She was given this sight. Not another person. 


"I can put my clothes back on if you don't want to..." Tom started to say as he turned his body around so she got a view of his ass as he reached for his pants, when Kelly cried out. "NO! Please don't! I mean... stay like this please, for me, Tom."  Her hands slowly moved to her clothes and she got out of them, including her bra and panties.


Like she was a totally different person than before, she crawled on top of the bed and beckoned Tom to join her. "I'll show you I don't fake my orgasms, Tom Welling."


Tom was mesmerized by her daring voice, what had happened to the stammering Kelly from before? His big hands enclosed around her body as he kissed her deeply, his masculine chest chafing her breasts, sending a fire through her body, but because of his kisses she couldn't moan out. His cock actually touched her body, not going inside her pussy just yet.


"God Tom, I want to feel your cock inside my pussy," she groaned against his mouth, their tongues touching passionately. "I have waited for this for so long." Tom's lips left hers, and journeyed down her body. He flicked his tongue against her nipples, circled his tongue around her breasts and bellybutton, even dipped into her bellybutton, and then there was her pussy.


She welcomed his touch down there, but it wasn't enough. "Give me your cock, Tom, please! I love you so much!" Kelly begged him, She didn't even think about the fact that he was married. She wanted him inside her pussy, she wanted him to complete her, mind, body and soul.


Maybe it was the I love you comment, or maybe it was nothing at all, but Tom's lips were back on hers as he filled her with his thick length.


His arms around her shoulders as he thrusted in and out of her... while Kelly was back to her old self again? OH MY GOD he is actually having sex with me. I AM HAVING SEX WITH TOM WELLING!! They're going to be so jealous when I tell them! Should I tell them? Or keep it a secret? 


"Oh Yes, Tom! TOM! Harder! Faster!" she groaned out.


He went on and on until he felt it approaching. Tom placed his hands on her breasts and caressed them. "Squeeze them, Tom. I want you to squeeze them hard." Kelly told him. "I am so close to cumming, will you cum with me?" she asked him, giving him her most pleading 'puppy dog eyes' look. Tom granted her request and in that moment Kelly started to kiss, lick, bite his chest. He was such a strongly male, his chest was as chiseled as it always was on the not so many pictures that were of him half-nude, and now she was actually touching it in ways that she had always wanted to touch his chest in.


"Ahhhh Kelly, I'm going to cum, shoot my cum inside your tight pussy!!" Tom groaned with pleasure as he felt her kisses, licks and bites on his chest, not even his wife was this passionate!! Kelly pressed her nails into his chest as she surrended herself to the sensation. "TOM, I'm going to cum! Let's cum together!!" she cried out as she felt her climax wash over her body. Tom followed just a second later as his cum burst forth into Kelly's pussy. "Ahh yeah, Kelly!!" he groaned out.


Their climax behind them, she looked at her lover, the one she had always wanted to have sex with. "See? I'm not one of those 52% of women who fake their orgasms." she said smiling as she kissed him deeply, not ever wanting to let him go, not ever wanting to leave this hotel room, not wanting to go back to her life, because them she would lose him again.

The End

 

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

liquidtears: (Default)
liquidtears

February 2021

S M T W T F S
  123456
78 910111213
14151617181920
21222324252627
28      

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jul. 4th, 2025 08:46 pm
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios