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"Scoring with Carrie"
Starring: Carrie Underwood



When you work a job as a member of a production crew, nothing exciting usually happens while you’re on the job.

But the exception to the rule is when a well-known client hires you on for a project.

And in my case, NBC Sports is the entity that had rented out a little soundstage in Hollywood.

But what really interested me is not that they had rented out the building, but rather what they had rented it out for.

And that was so they could shoot the “Sunday Night Football” promo for the upcoming football season.

And while I guess most males my age would’ve loved to have been around all of the NFL players that dropped in for the shoot, I was excited for another reason and that was because Carrie Underwood was there.

Carrie had of course been the new voice of “Sunday Night Football” for a few years, and seeing as how I had just recently moved into the city and needed a job to pay the bills, that’s what led us to our paths crossing, though at the time I figured it wouldn’t be anything more on my end than just ogling her from afar as she showed off her post-baby body in the shimmering sliver dress she wore for the shoot.

As a third assistant on the shoot, I was really never meant to cross paths with any of the stars on the shoot, but as it happens, I found some time to go around the set and talk to all of the football players, such as Dez Bryant, Clay Mathews, and Andrew Luck, as well as many others, the one person I really wanted to talk to was Carrie.

So I excused myself and went to go find Carrie’s dressing room, and it wasn’t too hard to figure out which one it was, and that reason had very little to do with her name being on the door.

"OHGOD. YES. FUCK my fingers feel so good inside me. But I wish it was a nice, hard cock,” I heard the sexy starlet moan as I listened through the door to what was very clearly her getting herself off, getting caught up in the moment so much that she didn’t see me walk in and start watching her there as she laid spread-eagle on the black leather couch with the dress hiked up as she fucked herself with her fingers.

“UH, FUCK. GODDAMMIT CARRIE. You could be fucking a hot NFL player right now if you weren’t so damn committed to being a good girl. H-how long have you been standing there?” Carrie told herself, before turning her attention to me when she threw her head back in pre-orgasmic bliss and saw me standing there.

“I-I’m sorry Miss Underwood. Am I interrupting something? The name’s John. I work on the third crew and was just coming to say hi, cause I’ve always been a big fan,” I told her as I extended my hand, Carrie giggling, blushing and getting herself together as she told me to sit down on the couch next to her.

“Hi there John. You can call me Carrie, you know. I might be a mom now, but I’m not yours, so Miss Underwood is way too formal. But I’m not gonna shake your hand…cause well, you know where mine’s been,” she sheepishly told me as she kissed me on the cheek instead of shaking my hand.

“Can I ask why you were doing what you were doing in here when I walked in?” I asked her after a few minutes of talking to her, and very visibly staring at her long legs and tight body in the dress she had been wearing for the shoot.

“I would never cheat on my husband John, but like any woman, being around hot football players all day really juices me up, so I had to come back here and do something about it before I became unfaithful to him. Especially since every one of those players that were here hit on me,” she told me, starting to rub herself again when she noticed the way I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.

“God you are gorgeous,” I whispered in her ear as I kissed her on the lips, shoving her gently down onto the couch as I worked my hand up her dress and felt between her legs.

“And just as wet as you were telling me you were, too,” I teased her as I slid three of my fingers up inside of her, her back arching as she threw her head back on the couch.

“Please don’t. If you do, I probably won’t be able to tell you no if you want to go further,” she whispered as I hiked her dress up a little more and fucked her with my fingers, with every intention of my dick being the thing I would fuck her with later.

“I’m counting on that Carrie. I always have wanted to fuck you, you know,” I told her as I reached for the straps on the dress, watching it fall to the floor as Carrie reached for my shirt and pulled it over my head, starting to lose herself in the moment and let things go too far.

“Take off the pants Carrie. I know you want to. After all, it doesn’t appear you were wearing anything under this dress,” I told her as I climbed on top of her and started sucking on her tits, noticing the lack of lingerie she had on underneath of it as she pulled down my pants and removed my underwear while my dick started to line up with her pussy.

“Let…me…suck…it…OHGOD,” she moaned when she felt me running my dick over her pussy lips, still trying to keep herself from going too far with me.

“I’m pretty sure it’s going inside you later on anyway, Carrie. But you may suck it for now,” I told her as she grabbed my dick in her hands and pushed me off of her so she could hit her knees and start sucking on it.

‘YEAH…suck it just like that Carrie. I’ve always dreamed of feeling your lips on my dick,” I told her as I placed my hands on the back of her head and started slamming my dick to the back of her throat.

“MMMPPPPPHHH,” she moaned, trying not to gag on it as she wrapped her hands around it to hold it in place and started to deep-throat me.

“Careful baby. Wouldn’t want you to choke on it when we have so much fun left to have,” I told her as she started to cough, adjusting herself and going back to work on my dick as I held it at the back of her throat.

“Here it comes Carrie,” I told her as I held her by the back of the head and came down her throat, her eyes closing and her lips sucking away on my dick as I poured my cum down her gullet as Carrie started to drink it down.

“It’s only right that I orally please you the way that you just orally pleased me,” I teased her as I lowered my head between her legs and started darting my tongue in and out her cunt.

“Lick me…” she hissed as my tongue moved in and out of her, both of us knowing that I had plans to stick something else inside of her soon.

“Gonna make you cum Carrie. Then my dick’s going inside of this hot little pussy,” I told her as she threw her head back and rolled her hips around my face as she threw her legs around my head.

“OHGOD…lick me…make me cum,” Carrie hissed as I thrust my tongue in and out of her, feeling her the tight walls of her snatch squeezing down on top of it as she started to cum for me.

“I think it’s about time I get around to fucking you baby,” I told her as I pulled my tongue out of her after giving her a few more licks with it, Carrie riding out her first orgasm as I once again lined my dick up with her pussy, this time getting it all the way inside of her and starting to fuck her.

“Fuck me. OHGOD YES, give me that dick,” she moaned as I started thrusting away inside of her, her cunt walls wrapping tightly around it as I threw her legs on my shoulders.

“God your pussy is so tight Carrie. I’d never have known you had a kid recently if it wasn’t all over the news,” I told her as I buried my dick up to my balls inside of her, her back arching and her hips twisting all around my dick as she started to throw her head back in orgasm again.

“Gonna cum Carrie. You want it in your pussy baby?” I somewhat cockily asked her, quite sure she wasn’t going to say no, as she went limp and came all over my dick as her eyes rolled back in her head.

“Don’t…stop…John…” she softly moaned as I buried myself inside of her, feeling my dick push past her cervix and into her womb as her wedding ring shined in the light of the room.

“Cumming Carrie,” I told her as I sucked on her tits and felt my dick explode inside of her, streams of my thick cum shooting deep inside of her.

“UH,” she moaned, unable to stop me from filling up her tight, married pussy with my baby seed as I held myself inside of her until every last drop worked it’s way inside of her.

“Again,” she softly purred as I made out with her and ran my dick along her slick cunt lips, sinking back into her as she hung her legs limply off the couch, allowing me to plunge even further into her.

“OHGOD, OHGOD, Right fucking there. Fuck me there,” when I found her g-spot, her back arching as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

“If only all of those NFL players that were just here knew that a nobody like me is the one who actually wound getting inside of you,” I teased her as I drilled my dick into her, her walls putting the squeeze on it once again as she started screaming out in orgasm once more.

“FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK. Gonna cum all over that dick,” she shouted, her hips twisting back and forth as she sprayed her cum all over my dick for the second time.

“Yeah, cum for me Carrie. Cum all over my dick just like I’m about to cum inside you again baby,” I whispered to her as I started to suck on her tits again, giving her one last thrust of my dick as she went limp underneath of me.

“OHGOD. YES,” she managed to whisper as I pushed all the way inside of her and came in her again, spewing my sticky seed deep inside of her.

“I think they need this studio back soon Carrie. But if you want to continue this later, I’d be more than happy to take you home with me,” I told her as I pulled out of her, thoughts of getting her in my bed and planting my seed inside of her all night going through my head.

“I don’t want you to get the wrong idea John. This is a one-time deal,” she told me sweetly as she looked down with guilt at the wedding ring sitting on her left hand.

“But since we’ve already gone this far, I really don’t see what it would hurt now if I gave you my other hole,” she told me as she slid a few of her fingers into her still-juicy cunt and rubbed herself as I bent her over the makeup table and ran my dick along her ass cheeks.

“I hope you don’t mind a good spanking Carrie,” I whispered to her as I slid my dick into her tight little ass, swatting it with my hand every time my dick thrust between her cheeks.

“OHGOD. YES. Spank me for being a bad girl,” she purred as she looked into the mirror, throwing her head back as her anal cavity swallowed up my dick.

“Take that. And that, you bad girl,” I teased her as I kissed her neck and plunged even further into her bowels, her anal ring starting to clamp down on it as a trickle of her girl cum started to run down her legs.

“OHGODYES. Cum in my slutty ass,” Carrie softly hissed as I gave her a few more thrusts and came deep in her ass, her eyes rolling into her head as her face twisted into orgasmic bliss as I filled her ass with my cum.

“I wish you’d change your mind about going home with me Carrie. But I completely understand why you declined,” I told her as I made out with her for a little longer, her legs wrapping around me as we moved back over to the couch, both of us coming to our senses before I slid my dick inside of her again.

“Here. Keep these. So you’ll always have a reminder,” Carrie whispered to me as she handed me her cum-stained panties and gave me one last kiss, slipping the dress back on and walking out my life just as quickly as she had walked into it, and leaving me with nothing but her panties and the memory of “scoring” with her on the set.

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