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

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A Chain Story:

Let's see if this is any fun.
It's a chain story not a Role Play. Lets see where it goes.
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.

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

2.Keep all posts to approximately 100 words.

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 September 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 to find a beautiful blonde woman giving me a blow job.
I raised up on my elbows and said.
"Excuse me do 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 'it' 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."

"But your dead!" I exclaimed.
 
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I smiled up at him as my lips began to enclose the engorged head of his cock.

"Even the dead have needs.....and the desire to satisfy," I stated.

As I held his cock captive between my breasts, I began to suck the head of his cock tightly, until I heard him moan and begin to thrust his hips towards me. Releasing his cock from my mouth for a moment, I summoned the redhead over to us.

"She needs a little satisfaction as well, sweetheart. Hope you don't mind?"

As the redhead approached, she stood by your head awaiting your ministrations. Looking up at you, watching what you would do, I slid my mouth all the say down your cock, as my hand took a firm grip on your balls.
 
The redhead straddled my head and lowered her pussy to my lips. It was shaved except for a fiery triangle that pointed to her clit, which I barely saw before my faced was covered by her. She was facing Marilyn, and leaned over my chest to watch her technique up close. I grabbed her firm ass cheeks and pulled her pussy hard onto my mouth, the wet lips opening to my tongue.

"Marilyn," I heard her say, "I love watching your lips slide up and down that shaft. How do you get that big thing to go so far inside your mouth?"
 
The Redhead

"Now that he is speechless," I say as I grind my hips tightly against his mouth, constricting his ability to speak, "let's have some more fun." I lick the shaft of him, the only only part not consumed by Marilyn. She sucks her way up to the tip, slurping her way. My tongue meets hers and we snake them together around the tip of his erection. She guides his length, then, into my mouth as she moves down to shower adulation on his balls.
 
I want somehow to protest this unexpected violation but my tongue is to busy delving into the redheads creamy insides and the only way I can demonstrate my outrage is by arching my back and thrusting my cock even deeper down Marilyns hot velvet throat which of course is misconstrued as a passionate response to their unbelievable behavior! My penis and mouth seem out of control, the rational part of my brain is spinning away...

Suddenly my tongue is twitching in mid air as the red head leaps to the window and yells,
"Hurry the fuck up MM, The choppers are here for the pick up!"

Indeed the air around the cabin was suddenly filled with the frightening, 'voombavoombvoomb' of helicopters descending.
I tried to sit up but Marilyns crimson nailed fingers closed around my throat.
"Relax cowboy," She mumbled around my pulsing pecker,
"I'm not finished yet."
 
My 240 lb body easily breaking down the door I burst inside. I stop dead in my tracks as I see the spectacle before me. Our sweet Marilyn is givng some jock a blow job and to add to that this flamming redhead has joined her as she grinds her pussy into his mouth.

Oops I'm sorry MM I thought you were in some kind of trouble with all the commotion going on. I should have knocked.
 
"Hey buddy, relax," I said, pushing past the guard into the cabin. I stopped dead at the sight on the couch.

"Sorry, Mr. Sinatra," said the guard as he stepped further in the room. "I don't know who this guy is." That was an easy thing to say, his face was completely hidden.

"To hell with him. What's Marilyn doing sucking him off? And Ann-Margret? Christ, is this guy getting a workout or what?" I stepped over to where both women looked up at me, their tongues still flicking over the guy's lucky dick. Marilyn let it pop out of her mouth long enough to say, "Sorry Frankie, but I couldn't help myself...hey, gimme that back!" as Ann-Margret sucked the freed cock deep into her own velvet throat. I dropped my pants and yanked out my own Oscar.

"C'mon baby, you know how some like it hot," I grinned to Marilyn.

"But the chopper..." stammered the guard.

"To hell with Jack, let him get his own party. You just gonna stand there, or you gonna join the action? That's it baby, a little more to the left."
 
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My cabin was filling up with movie stars!
I deperately wanted Mister Sinatra's autograph, but how could I ask at a time like this!
Marilyn sweet loyal girl, would not release my passion pistol until I filled her mouth with hot sweet cum, even if it was Frank banging his cock on her shoulder.
Anne leaned forward though and winking at the guard said,
"Hold my AK-47 Hotshot, and you can both stuff your dicks down my throat."
What a woman.

I realized as I was about to shoot my load that the sound of the choppers had ceased and then I heard a voice screaming...
"Come out you Dumb Bastards, I know you're in there!"
 
As I lean over to take the newcomer's erection into my mouth, I am suddenly drawn away to finish the job I had started earlier. Mmmmm....what a wonderful feeling to be in such high demand. As I continued to suck the stiff cock I had earlier, I took the newcomer's in my hand and started stroking it, keeping it hard for when I finished.

As I went down the stiff shaft of the cock in my mouth, I managed to take it all in easily.....there are many advantages about being dead - one is being able to take large cock completely into one's mouth. I combine a measure of sucking and licking that I can tell are hitting their mark. The hips below me begin to buck and thrust towards my mouth, and my head bobs up and down, sliding easily along the thick hard cock in my mouth. Suddenly, I taste the beginning spurts of salty cum on my tongue and begin to swallow furiously, not spilling a drop of the precious fluid.

Pulling his now soft cock from my mouth, I kneel before the newcomer and, looking up at him from under my lashes, wrap my lips around his cock, swallowing him deeply...
 
guard

Pushing Elton Johns piano in front of the door as the last strains of candle in the wind are heard I leap back to miss Margrets side and taking her ak-47with one hand and ripping my shirt off and pulling my pants down with the other i say proudly You ever see red like this before miss Margret!

Well you shoud'a seen her eyes pilgrim when she gazed at my red furry chest and lower still, and just as red, the matt that almost covered my dick and balls.

But before I can get it near her mouth. Sweet Marilyn has swallowed me up and in a new york minute my cock is as hard as tempered steel. God What a woman!
 
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Grab my penis...

Releasing my pent up seed into Marilyn's mouth (I think...it has become so confusing and crowded in my little cabin that I don't know whom is sucking whom...I only hope it wasn't Frank!), in cataclysmic scathing eruptions of volcanic intensity, I fall back on the rough planks of my rustic hideaway and come face to face with Kimberly Conrad Hefner, former Playmate of the year and the runaway ex-wife if The Great Sex Mogul Himself.
"Quick" she says from the trap door in the floor,
"Follow me I know a way out!"

From the sound of the M1 tank about to bulldoze down the front door, piano and all, I know that we really have no choice.
"Marilyn" I whisper urgently,
"Grab my penis and follow me..."
 
The cabin door burst open. Jack and Robert Kennedy hurtled into the room, followed by J. Edgar Hoover. They were just in time to see Sinatra tipping his hat to them from the trapdoor, then a red-haired arm reached up and slammed it shut.

"Crap, Bob, they took Marilyn," said Jack. "That little hussy is the only thing's kept me attached to Jackie. Shit, two kids and she clams up on me. Hoover?"

"One side, Mr President," said Hoover. He stooped over the trapdoor, his evening gown catching on his high heels and almost throwing him onto the floor. "Looks like Commie's at work here. I'll bet the whole Rat Pack's helping them out."

"Outta the way, you federal fruit," ordered Bobby. He stood over the trapdoor and hollered, "Allright you goons and bitches, come out of there in the name of the Justice Department! You've got Presidential Pussy in there!"
 
OOC: haha....this is getting a little out of hand....:p

Jim Dougherty arrives, and indeed he catches his most prized possession, almost in a state of undress, and a look of insatiable lust on her face. This was why he married her.

Looking around, he saw quite a cast, including the President himself. So the rumours were true....
 
Now, just what is a dead girl supposed to do?? All I wanted was to give some lonely guy a blow job, and they've made a federal case out of the whole thing!

Well, Jack and Bobbie and Hoover can all wait! With my hand firmly on this guy's pecker, I realize that he is once more growing stiff as we follow the cavernous tunnel below his cabin....I wonder where we are going? I think I already know what we will do when we get there.

Seeing him in front of me....I just can't resist.....OOoooohhhhhh...just a little pinch on the ass, to make things interesting. He flinches slightly, then turns. I wonder what he will do now?
 
Doesn't taste to bad though

Marilyn pinched my bare ass...where are my pants!...and I turned
in desperation.
"Give me another 'Quickie', please!"
I implore her. For only I know that Hef's 'Ex' has disapeared and I alone can lead us from this underground labyrinth. Another orgasmic release will allow me to think clearly. The sweet thing immediately slides her ruby red lips up and down my cock and I feel her warm hands cupping and rolling my balls. In no time I am up and over the edge, load after load of seething sperm shooting into her mouth her hair and everywhere!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..." Now my mind is clear. Taking her hand in gratitude I lead us towards the lights I see far ahead, ignoring the comments of Frank and Anne and all the rest...
"What is this warm gooey stuff?...It's sticky too...Doesn't taste too bad though..."
 
At the end of the tunnel there is an almost blinding white light and then I see the man standing there dressed in white, the rhinestones shining.

"Elvis, Baby!" I shout to him!

"Anne, darlin'!"

He looks at the white creamy substance on Marilyn and breaks out in song, "Hunka, hunka burning love...."
 
Elvis

Welcome to graceeland y'all You're safe here; my pappy will see to that and ther'es lots of fun people here too Great Balls of fire there's Jerry Lee over there Hope he did'nt bring his new bride can't Have any San Quenton Quail around here can we now?

And Bill is here too Hi Bill, gonna play the sax for us. No Bill! Zip up your pants I said sax, not sex. Unless you brought your whore-Monica of course.

Oh Annie Just wanta be your teady bear, love me tender. You know I love those big knockers, and that red hair. Hey, you stepped on my blue suede shoes and now, as I lean over to brush them off, your skirt is over my head! jambolee and red hair pie and fillet gumbo, hey hand me my guitar someone oh never mmmmffffssslllpppp.
 
The tunnel has led to Graceland!
The King has us all sitting down to stacks of Peanut butter and Jelly sandwiches and pheno-babitols in no time!
Marilyn is casting bedroom eyes at Elvis but he sneers at her and pointing to me says,
"Give that jerk a BJ baby, Ah luuuv t'watch."

Anne has placed her breasts on each side of the Kings rhinestoned neck and is rubbing her fingers through his greasy locks.
I wish I could see his eyes behind those dark glasses!
MM wipes a bit of jelly from her soft full lips and sinks my shaft about 7 inches down her throat.

Where's Frank I wonder?
 
"Jeez, Presley, what the hell kind of junkie food you givin' us here?" said Sinatra, coming in from the kitchen. "What is this thing?"

"Peanut butter, fried bananas and bacon, man," mumbled the King as he looked up from sucking on Ann's generous tits.

"Hey buddy," Frank said to Marilyn's toy, "I don't know what you've got, but Blondie sure likes the taste of it. Me, I like a nice ass like Ann's here. You keep feedin' Elvis those play-pillows, honey, while I check out your plumbing." With that, he unzipped and slipped his sausage deep into Ann's twat with one long slick stroke. "Man, this's the life! Maybe the rest of the rat pack'll show up for sloppy thirds or fourths or whatever, huh?" he laughed.
 
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Mmmm....jelly and cum - one of my favorite combinations! Haven't had that combo in years!

Well, if the King wants to reject me....let him! I very happy with this 7 inches buried in my mouth right now, and I'll just continue to wiggle my ass for him. Hmmm.....it would be better to have something in it than just wiggle it. Where have you gone, Joe DiMagio? I could use you now, baby, to help me out.

But oh....what I've got between my lips right now is pretty damn good in itself. And the moans my mouth seems to be eliciting from the recipient tells me I seem to be doing fairly well....
 
Jumping joe

Jumping joe is here to save the day...ay ay ay ..ay.

wait till I get rid of this damn glove, I shout spitting a big wad of redman and scratching my balls.

Marilyn baby i'ts been a while remember before politicians and the rat pack we used to be so good together how bout one for old times sake.

Spreading a little peanut butter on my 7" cock (chunky style for traction), I slip it neatly between her blond haired covered pussy lips and after giving her a couple short little jabs shove it in all the way to her tender cervex.

I think that's a home run folks!
 
I watch Frank begin the reaming of Anne Margaret and see MMs lovely face bubbing up and down on my desperately aching cock while Elvis
scoffs down moon pies and RC cola's.

I hear a small voice behind me.
"Oh Elvis Honey, please don't make me."

I see him sneer and grab his crotch, then a shadow passes over me and I feel the hot moist warmth of
a pussy settling over my face.
What can I do but lick!

Then the King says,
"That's right Priscilla you Slut. GIve him your moon pie to eat while I eat mine."

Suddenly Marilyns sweet sucking mouth goes into overtime! She'll take the skin off my dick!
What's wrong! I open my mouth and try to cry out but it only turns Priscilla on!
 
Afternooner is GONE for good

OOC: Excuse me to intrude....

All of a sudden, Afternooner has told me today he will not write on the internet anymore... to dedicate himself to his RL family.
I asked him to warn everyone he's been co-writing with and he hasn't done so.
If this sad news hurts you, please know that I share your pain. I've been crying over it ever since he told me.
 
Where have you gone, Joe Dimaggio?

The room grew quiet as Joe pumped his last pump and vanished in a glorious haze of ecstacy. Everyone's eyes met and glanced around. Then Marilyn pouted and hugged the dick in her hands like a teddy bear. "Gosh, now I'm all buttered up and no one to bang. Poor poor me!" To feel better, she inhaled the cock and let it stay in the bottom of her throat for a while.

"What a guy!" mused Frank. Then he slapped Ann-Margret on the ass. "Okay baby, you better turn around 'cause I'm ready ta pop and I wanna do it all over them big bazoobies of yers."

Elvis didn't even notice Ann's tits leaving his head. He was staring at Marilyn's ass and muttering, "P-bo, p-bo..."
 
Pitch in

OOC...Pitch in everybody!
How often do you get to fornicate in Graceland...
 
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