"Oh, it's good!" The frustrated young actress could hardly believe how well the thick girth and the satisfying length and firmness fulfilled her great need. New and more reassuring waves of a once familiar pleasure washed over her.

"Go slow, my love." She managed between clenched teeth.

Within moments, Jessica had begun to twist and turn, her legs moved crazily about on the sofa, one frequently hanging off toward the thickly rugged floor, the other sometimes climbing up to the back of the cushion. Wide, wide, wider! The naked young actress gyrated lewdly, obscenely beneath her own self-fucking, as if she were seeking to win some kind of prize for lasciviousness. Jessica's loins ground up eagerly now, her mouth working grotesquely in an incessant stream of passionate mewls.

Then with appalling suddenness, she was on the verge of her longed-for release. It was too soon, and yet not soon enough. How long had she waited and wanted this moment? In her fury, the young actress jammed the elegant sculpture, the thick golden pole of her lust, harder and faster into her churning cuntal depths.

Jessica's face flushed with a pink moistness, her expression twisted so that she had a look of utter insanity as she strove to fulfil both the roles she had given herself. She was both giving and receiving the hard, thrusting fucking. And then a low, almost mournful wail slipped from her throat as the first shudders of her long awaited pleasure began to convulse her.

The dark blanket of her hair spread in an iridescent tangle about her head as the excited young actress began to spin in the wild vortex of her orgasm. Colours and feelings melded into one behind her tightly closed eyelids.

The wet, sluicing sounds of her shameless masturbation met her ears and increased her excitement at this moment of intense climax. In and out, in and out, the substitute penis worked upon the sensitive tissues, bringing her a joy she's almost forgotten existed.

Moan after moan escaped the lonely woman's lips as the pseudo-cock fucked upward between her widespread thighs until finally a whirlpool of desire grabbed her and spun her about until she had lost all sense of time and place until she had forgotten just who she was and why she was nakedly sprawled upon the living-room sofa. The scent of her super heated cunt filled the room mingling with the evening air and gently wafting out of the lodge and into the valley.

She wanted more, ever more stimulation. Removing the Oscar dildo from her sopping pussy, she rolled off the couch onto the highly polished teak floor of the lodge. Jessica placed the coal black base of the Oscar onto the floor. Pointing straight up. Pinching her clit between middle finger and forefinger of her right hand, she steadied the now slippery golden dildo with her other hand. And began to bend at the knees over top it. Pressing her tits against the leather couch, rubbing them up and down. Then mashing them hard against the cold steel frame of the sofa, until they were smashed flat, her heart pounding in her ears as she rubbed herself against the unrelenting metal.

"Oooh baby... oohh baby... I love you... give it to me."

Twisting and pulling her clit, it was on fire with lustful pleasure. The Oscar was tight against her small brown wrinkled anus. Jessica's ass hole resisted the Oscar, allowing only the tip of his head to enter her tight ass hole. She grasp her hips and leaned backwards forcing the golden Dildo into the tiny opening with all her strength.

"Give it to me... please... I want it... please."

Then Jessica slowly bent her knees, biting her lower lip to keep from screaming she pushed back and let the head slide into her tight little hole. Reaching down, Jessica jammed four fingers into her cunt and fucked furiously. She needed more. Pushing back against the statue. The sensations poured through her body as her thumb pushed its way into her pussy.

Jessica's star-shaped anus expanded into a wide circle. Swimming in building passion, the waves growing steadily stronger., as she brutally sodomized herself.

Her pussy walls felt the outwards pressure, the Oscar pushing her wider from the inside. Her hand blurred over her clit. Her blood pounding in her ears. The sound of her approaching tidal orgasm like a two story tall bowling ball.

"Now give it to me, my love." Jessica groaned.

Up and down she began moving herself over the dildo. Shoving an inch then two, three of it up her ass over and over. Each thrust eliciting a verbal response.

"Uuughh... uughh... yesss... baby... aaghhh... deeper... yesss... baby... ughhh."

The tingling of her approaching orgasm spread from her loins in all directions. Through her inner thighs, abdomen, racing towards her brain. Jessica knew she was past the point of return, her climax was like an avalanche crashing unstoppable towards her. Fucking faster and harder, she rode the gold cock, deeper until another more inch pressed into her bowels.

Jessica looked upwards at the roof of lodge in the last moments before the devastating orgasmic impact, her mouth open in a silent soul shaking scream. Then her orgasm gushed out around her pounding fist, shooting several feet in front of her.

WHRRRR...

Unaware, her left foot slipped into the pooling cum, her leg shot out from the squat position she had assumed, and she began to fall straight downwards, onto the Oscar. Jessica's body weight crashed the gold statue up her ass like a missile.

"AHHH!... NOOOO!", Jessica screamed.

Jessica's face contorted in sudden pain as Inch after inch of dildo rammed home into her small ass. Four inches, 5 inches (seemingly striking bottom, then a moment later, pushing through deeper), 6 inches, 7 inches (again seeming to reach an end, then something giving way inside her, and further it plummeted), 8 inches, 9 inches.

"AGHHH!... AAAGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

She sat, supported only by the Oscar up her ass, an inch above the thick black base, and another inch still above the floor of the lodge floor. Jessica was wracked with climactic convulsions. Her eyes clenched closed. Her arms and legs jerking spastically. Her right hand only barely able to keep hold on her clit.

Her orgasm released another thick stream of cum which shot from her pussy in a splash. Then another shot of cum from her pussy onto the once dry floor. Jessica could not make a sound, her mouth moving in silent moans. Riding out the most incredible orgasm of her life. Her ass throbbing with her pussy and clit. Her heart beating near to bursting.

Jessica slipped in the cum on the teak planks. Falling backwards, landing on her back. Her hips now positioned higher than the rest of her body atop her dildo. Another orgasm exploded within her. A thick stream of cum shot from her pussy to splash on her heaving tits.

Squeezing her clit between trembling fingers, her next cum shot blasted into her lust filled face. Her ass throbbed as still another shot erupted. Jessica opened her mouth wide and drank her own juices that slashed into her face, running into her mouth and down her body.

" Oh Fuucckkkk!" she called into the darkness as the acute sensations reached their impossible heights.

Then her continuing ejaculation began running cum out her cunny. Streaming thickly down from her cunt across her hips and tight stomach continuing ever onwards to the wood floor.

Leaning against the couch some minutes later. Still her heart throbbed uncontrollably. Her limbs numb and useless. Would she be able to pull the Oscar from its anal housing herself, or would she face the humiliation of going to hospital to have it removed?

Rolling over on her hands and knees on the floor, still experiencing recurring twitches from her multiple orgasms. She gathered her strength for a Herculean effort to remove the golden dildo from her ass, body trembling and glistening with perspiration.

Now all she felt was an obscene sense of emptiness as her distended ass hole slowly began to close. Jessica felt an immense sense of relief mixed with feelings of intense shame.

As Jessica plunged into the dark unconsciousness of oblivion, she did not hear the mournful call of what sounded like a wolf fillimg the night air joined by others until the valley seemed to be filled with their echoing calls of the hunt.

BLINK... CLICK...

It was hours later when the exhausted young actress awoke to find herself trembling with cold, still lying on the sofa. The grey light of dawn was filtering in through the sheer curtains of the living room.

Mortification and guilt struck her and clung like a heavy fog as she looked at the obscene object that lay beside the couch. With a gasp of horror, Jessica jumped up and tried to clean off the statue. She placed the Oscar in its place of honour.

Trembling with shame and cold, Jessica, could almost swear she saw a smile of satisfaction on the miniature male figure as she cleaned the last of her cum of its shiny surface, unable to look at the award anymore, she turned ran into the bathroom.

BLINK... CLICK... WHRRRR...

Jessica stood under the hot shower for as long as she could, and then total fatigue, both physical and mental, made her stagger out, dry herself and covering up with a thick terry-cloth robe. The bedroom had a warm comforting look about it as, still clad in her robe, Jessica got in to bed and fell into a restless sleep.

BLINK... CLICK...

Chapter 2

It was a hot and sticky summer afternoon. A flush-faced Jessica Alba fought to climb a mountain trail she had found behind the lodge buildings, leading around a steep climb, she had decided to make a day of it with a hike through the low mountain range, following its twisting path about half an hour behind the lodge.

She had been climbing the trail for around five hours in the hot summer sun and sweat shone on her fabulous body, her beautiful face surrounded by long silky midnight black hair. It was a truly beautiful day, one that made Jessica proud to be a an American, warm and sunny, and the forest ground was springy under her feet.

The grey haze of the morning had dissolved and now, the sun was blazing down brilliantly, cooled only by a light breeze from the south that ruffled and swept away the last traces of clouds. She was aware of the late hour, and wanted to return to the lodge while there was still enough light for the return journey.

Jessica had awakened that morning feeling her sexual release from the night before had done her a world of good, even thought she was still embarrassed when she had walked into the living room and seen her friend from the night before shining on the cabinet still wet with the juice of her pussy.

In the clear light of the dawn, she had resolved that her actions from the night before were entirely healthy and to deny her natural needs were wrong. She heaved a deep sigh and continued on along the trail as she thought back on the seemingly normal events of that morning.

She had risen from the strange bed, slipped into blue-jeans and a black knit T-shirt, made herself a hearty breakfast. The day before, she had been too excited to even think of eating and this morning she had gulped down a massive breakfast of toast, eggs, and coffee to rebuild her energy reserves from the night before and to help her think more rationally.

A light warm breeze caressed her exposed arms and skin as she explored her scenic surroundings.

Panting from the exertion of the steep trail, Jessica decided to sit down on the thick trunk of a fallen tree. Although she was in good shape being the star of an action show like Dark Angel with its constant physical demands you had to be, but hiking was completely different, while the show was full of quick bursts of high energy, hiking was a continuos demand especially on the thighs, calves and lungs, and Jessica was out of practice, and as she rested her curvaceous young body on the hard log, she mulled over the practicality of exerting herself so much on her first day.

But she had wanted to scope out her new domain from its highest point a strange shaped rock formation that Lisa had pointed out the other day.

In the wood, a half-mile or so off to the east, several pairs of amber-glowing animal-eyes savagely followed the young actress's every move, with a eerie silence the powerful beasts loped through the parched woods.

Huge shapes, shaggy, more wolf-like than dog; vicious fangs and seething grey eyes depicting wild ferocity. Now, the she of the two legs moved in their world. It would be different.

BLINK... CLICK... WHRRRR...

Jessica knew that she should probably turn back soon, but here among the towering trees, she felt free of oppression and lack of privacy that were at the heart of LA She could almost imagine what it might be like to be a little woodland creature whose existence was uncomplicated by guilt and emotional responsibilities.

As she sat there lost in thought, her eyes full of the poetic scene around her, the sun warming her tanned skin. Impulsively, she slipped down off the flat-topped log to sit on the leaf-covered earth the idea of finger fucking herself in the fresh air suddenly springing into her mind maybe it was the sense of seclusion and security and wickedness that made the idea so inciting.