The Night Marilyn Monroe Gave me a Blow Job....a chain story, everyone welcome!

[ariosto]

Since chain stories seem to have become popular again I thought I'd resurrect this one from days long gone...have fun!





Everyone is welcome to play!

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The Night Marilyn Monroe Gave Me A Blow Job...A Chain Story

A Chain Story:
Let's see if this is any fun.

It's a chain story not a Role Play. It can go in any direction.
The idea is for every player to write a post that will blend in with the previous one and will leave lots of possibilities for the next one to follow.

Guidelines...
1.There must be two posts by different players before you can post again.

2.Keep all posts to approximately 100 words. (Really!)

3.And for this one let's also keep posts in first person.

Other than that anything goes.
Hope it turns out to be fun!

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The Night Marilyn Monroe Gave Me a Blow Job.



In the Cabin at Lone Wolf Bay that night something strange occured. It was hot for a September night and being alone I decided to sleep naked on the couch in front of the screen door.
It was a fitfull sleep and I awoke suddenly to find a beautiful blonde woman giving me a blow job. I raised up on my elbows and said...
"Excuse me don't I know you?"

"Shut up ass hole"
I turned and saw another beautiful woman, this one a redhead standing by the door. She was wearing cammies and holding a sniper rifle. To be honest I began to lose my 'inspiration' rapidly until I looked down at the girl who'd been sucking my cock. If it wasn't Marilyn Monroe it was her double!
She squeezed my erection between her big soft tits and said, "Don't mind her. She gets real bitchy when she's horny." Then she licked her lips.
"But your dead!" I exclaimed...



ooc...remember this, Chele, Captain, Afternooner?

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[DannyBoyUK]

the fly on the wall

I too was dead. But I had been re-incarnated - several times in fact since my death in the early 60s.

As a living human being I had carried an obsession for Marilyn Monroe but never had a chance of proximity to her naked body.

Now - as a fly - the several disadvantages of the lifestyle were outweighed by the amazing mobility that I had. I had spent the night following "Marilyn" waiting for her to engage in sexual activity.

And now at last she was - and oh ! what lovely breasts. But when would she take the panties off ? It was whether she was shaven or hairy that had driven me nuts as a human being.

I watched in hope..........

 

[afternooner]

I can't believe my eyes is this de ja vu or what I just walked into this place lookng for a place to bed down when I saw her standing tall and beautiful.Ann I said but she so engrosed in something or some one beyond my view that she didn't want to Miss Margaret I said still no answer. That flaming red hair, there couldn't be any mistake, it had to be her

One way to find out, I take my scout knife and cut a slit in her cammies being carefull not to cut her a new slit and then shouting the scouts motto something about being honest trusworthy brave and HORNEY......I plunged my cock deep inside her!!!

 

[ariosto]

I flapped at the annoying fly and must have injured it for it nose dived into Miss Monroe's thong panties...Wait! there was something wrong here...
"Marilyn", I said, "Excuse me but have you ever heard of THONG panties?"
She shook her pretty head as best she could what with my hot ten inches stuffed down her throat and went back to work.
That's when the gorgeous redhead at the door jumped and yelped and a 30.06 slug blew apart my Sylvania.

"Hey wait a minute!"
I began to protest, but then MM did the oddest thing...

 

[DannyBoyUK]

the fly in the thong

The view at close-quarters is terrific.

MM itched a little at my presence in her nether regions and her discomfort made her clamp her teeth slightly causing a certain light pain to the blowjob recipient.

 

[SexyChele]

Blond hair falling around my eyes as 10" of stiff cockmeat were stuffed in my mouth. Looking up into the eyes of the man above me, I sat back on my 6" heels and wrapped my hands around his thighs. Almost inhaling his cock deeper into my throat, I could feel it hitting the back of my throat.

Glancing sideways, I noticed a stunning redhead bouncing merrily on some cockmeat of her own. I felt my pussy start to tingle, the juices flowing. Keeping the cock in my mouth through sheer sucking, I moved one hand down to my pussy, rubbing the clit. The other hand was stretched out, running the length of the thgh of the redhead, feeling her muscles contract with each thrust.

That's when I noticed him walk into the room....

 

[ariosto]

Looking over Marilyn's bobbing curls I notice the rugged man who's just come in the door.
Quick as lightning the red head hurls the stiletto at him...
"BASTARD!" she screams and then moans as she takes another deep thrust up her eager ass.

The man with astounding dexterity for one so huge intercepts the missle in mid air and laughs.
Then approaching Miss Monroe fronm behind, flips up her skirt and penetrates her with the biggest cock I've ever seen!

"Don't mind do you? I'm dead too."
Marilyn gasps and nearly bites my dick in half....

 

[Ballboy]

"You should thank me for taking you anal cherry, Annie" I drawl and nonchalanly grabs the shoe from midair. "Can 'o corn" chuckling to myself tossing the shoe aside. "You didn't expect me to call, did 'ya?"

I look down at Marilyn's bobbing head and note "No wonder DiMaggio retired early".

True to my nickname, Mick the Quick, I nimbly position myself in the batters' box behind Marilyn. "Batter up!!!" I cheer taking out my Louisville Slugger, swinging for the fences.

 

[afternooner]

Years later

An eternity passes as tits and asses and cocks and mouthes gyrate. Then in a twinkling of an eye the scene changes to a California beach where our sweet Pam is perfoming some sort of recesitation. (little does she realize shes got it backwards, but what the hell shes having too much fun!
The red head in cameo is now busting out of the seams of a bikini, blaze orange two sizes too small life guard? who's life is she guarding any way?
In the back ground comes a deep country western voice singing " Theres no such thing as too much fun" and all hell breaks loose as the ground suddenly starts to separate, an earth quake or just bad karma?.

 

[ariosto]

California!...fuck no!

(In an attempt to bridge the gap....Geesh Afternooner!)

As soon as MM opened up her snatch for the Louisville slugger the strangest thing happened!
Suddenly it was Pamela Anderson enjoying my 'foot long' and the Santa Monica pier loomed high behind her!

"JESUS!" I screamed, "I don't want to be in California!"
"What's wrong baby? Dontcha like it here?"
The voice is DAMNED familiar!

"Hold it Pam." I say,"take 5 everybody."
The Vivid Video crew make a bee line fot the pier and a beer and grabbing my tatooed Anderson around the waist I turn and confront SexyChele.
"OK toots, maybe you better tell me what the hell is going on?"

 

[Ballboy]

Bump

this could still be viable

 

[ariosto]

(((((((((((((((((((((((rerun))))))))))))))))))))

 

[shereads]

"This could still be viable," said an unfamiliar voice.

There was a bump, and I lost consciousness again for a time. When I woke up, I thought I was Marilyn Monroe. But that must have been the effect of the bump on the head, because in fact I was only Ms. Monroe's body double on the set of "The Misfits."

Gable was miffed because Ms. Monroe was late again. Beyond that, I had no idea what was going on. I don't look anything like Marilyn Monroe.

 

[ariosto]

Gable looked long and searchingly at the platinum coiffed figure in the doorway.
"Take off that damned wig Monte, let's go to town and get laid."

 

[Prometheus2]

I too felt the ((((((bump)))))). At first thinking it was an after shock...or afterglow, it was a bit euphoric. "After something, I mumrured somewhat confused, but where to go from here? To town? To get laid? Sounds like something a salty sailor would do. Why not?
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Soon at the House of the Rising Sun
My thirteen buttons are undone

 

[shereads]

"Monte."

The name sounded familiar, but the time and place were all wrong. Did I know Gable? Had he bumped my head?

"How you do run on, Cap'n Butler," I drawled, channeling Scarlett O'Hara. Then I fell back into the coma, welcoming the brain-rest.

But there was that damn "bump" again. I opened my eyes - or Marilyn's eyes, or maybe Monte's - and looked into the eyes of a doctor played by George Clooney. Hallelujah, saints be praised.

Now this was a head injury I could learn to like.