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A TEASER FOR THE ROAD TRIP SERIES - A DYLAN JAMES SERIES
The Dylan James series is about to drop on Amazon and reissued on Literotica, and before it does, I wanted to give you a first look at the man at the center of it all. Dylan James, Hollywood Stuntman was my first character and I will be introducing him soon to the archives here. The ROAD TRIP series is a reworking of his first stories — Dylan brings the kind of trouble you don’t see coming until it’s already too late. This moment says everything you need to know about him.
ROAD TRIP, Chapter 1 - The Director's Wife
Dylan stepped up to the red front door and rang the bell. He heard the bell echo through the house, and as he waited, he looked around at the snow covered mountains in the distance. It was a perfect day in LA and Dylan can do no wrong on such a beautiful day. He turned back toward the door as he heard someone approaching. The door opened to reveal Cat Rawlings.
Cat was a rising actress/stunt woman of about 25 that he had met on set. Her career was just starting to take off as she began to get lead roles in small movies and TV shows. She was beautiful, tanned, well built, athletic, and very married. Cat had her auburn colored hair pulled back in a ponytail, and her lush figure was very evident. Her too tight T-shirt clearly showed that she wore no bra over her large breasts, and her low rider sweat pants left acres of an exposed taut stomach. She was standing with one hip cocked out holding a coffee cup and just looked at Dylan for a moment before -
The Dylan James series is about to drop on Amazon and reissued on Literotica, and before it does, I wanted to give you a first look at the man at the center of it all. Dylan James, Hollywood Stuntman was my first character and I will be introducing him soon to the archives here. The ROAD TRIP series is a reworking of his first stories — Dylan brings the kind of trouble you don’t see coming until it’s already too late. This moment says everything you need to know about him.
ROAD TRIP, Chapter 1 - The Director's Wife
Dylan stepped up to the red front door and rang the bell. He heard the bell echo through the house, and as he waited, he looked around at the snow covered mountains in the distance. It was a perfect day in LA and Dylan can do no wrong on such a beautiful day. He turned back toward the door as he heard someone approaching. The door opened to reveal Cat Rawlings.
Cat was a rising actress/stunt woman of about 25 that he had met on set. Her career was just starting to take off as she began to get lead roles in small movies and TV shows. She was beautiful, tanned, well built, athletic, and very married. Cat had her auburn colored hair pulled back in a ponytail, and her lush figure was very evident. Her too tight T-shirt clearly showed that she wore no bra over her large breasts, and her low rider sweat pants left acres of an exposed taut stomach. She was standing with one hip cocked out holding a coffee cup and just looked at Dylan for a moment before -
"What the fuck do you want?"
"You."
Cat glared angrily at Dylan for several seconds. "What if Luke was home?"
"But he isn't."
"Where have you been for the past three months?"
"Thinking about you."
"Yeah, right. So how come you haven't called me one time?"
"No excuse, maybe because you are married. But I am here now."
"God, you are such an asshole."
"True, but I am a lot of fun. (Pause) Are you going to invite me in?"
"Now why would I do that?"
"Cause you missed me."
Cat stood in the doorway looking at Dylan for a moment. She was trying to decide to let this man who completely turned her world upside down into her life again even for a few moments. She was married, not happily, but she tried to honor the vows, yet the sex with Dylan was so incredible. Finally ...
"You."
Cat glared angrily at Dylan for several seconds. "What if Luke was home?"
"But he isn't."
"Where have you been for the past three months?"
"Thinking about you."
"Yeah, right. So how come you haven't called me one time?"
"No excuse, maybe because you are married. But I am here now."
"God, you are such an asshole."
"True, but I am a lot of fun. (Pause) Are you going to invite me in?"
"Now why would I do that?"
"Cause you missed me."
Cat stood in the doorway looking at Dylan for a moment. She was trying to decide to let this man who completely turned her world upside down into her life again even for a few moments. She was married, not happily, but she tried to honor the vows, yet the sex with Dylan was so incredible. Finally ...
"Just for a cup of coffee, nothing more," as she held the door open. Knowing he had already won, Dylan walked past her into the front hall. "That's all it takes," he thought to himself.
As she closed the door, he put his hand on her tight ass and gave one on of the lush globes a gentle squeeze. Quickly she whirled around on him.
"Wait a minute, buckoo. Don't think you can just show up after 3 months, not call me once and just walk in here and fuck me."
Dylan reached out gently and caressed the cheek of Cat's beautiful face. He leaned forward placing his mouth right next to her ear.
"Thinking has nothing to do with it." He whispered.
Dylan gently pulled her mouth up to his for a long wet kiss. As the kiss continues, Cat began to whine deep in her throat. The coffee cup in her hand dropped to the floor shattering in a hundred small pieces that neither of them even notice. She slowly pressed her lush body against him and began to grind her pelvis against his leg. Rubbing her moistening pussy against his thigh, she ran her hand down across his 6-pack abs searching for that monster that caused her such immense pleasure.
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