James Jackson was the new guy at the construction office so when the call came in that a customer needed someone to come over to remodel and expand her closet, he was the one that got chosen for the job. He was out helping on another job when his supervisor pulled him aside with the news.

"Hey J.J., some lady called and needs someone to come over and remodel her closet. Sounds like she went clothes shopping and got some new outfits and now has no place to put them! So I'm giving the job to you. 

"As the new guy, you get all the shit jobs till the next new guy comes along! Here's the address... sounds like a ritzy place. You'd better wear your good jeans!" he said, laughing and slapping James on the back.

"Thanks, boss," he said sarcastically. He took the slip of paper and got in his old truck and headed for the address he was given. 609 Canon St. Beverly Hills the paper said. "Beverly Hills... yeah must be some rich bitch with more money than she can spend. Oh well, a paycheck is a paycheck!" he said to himself as he drove.

It took him about a half hour to weave his way through the city streets to get to the address. As he pulled up, he took note of the sprawling two-story Tudor style house with the tall hedge around it. He pulled up to the driveway gate and pressed the call button on the intercom.

"Hello?" came a female voice over the intercom.

"Yeah, I'm from the construction company. I'm here to do a closet remodel," he said.

"Oh yes, come on in," the voice said. Suddenly there was a loud click and the gate began to open. James waited for it to fully open then drove in, seeing it close again in his rearview mirror. He pulled up to the house and turned off his truck. He took his clipboard and walked up to the front door. He rang the doorbell and a young woman came to the door. 

"You are from the construction company?" she asked.

"That's right," he said. 

The young woman looked him up and down for a second and then shrugged her shoulders and said. "Okay, follow me please."  He followed her into the house. They walked through the large house and into the bedroom where she showed him the closet he would be working on.

"This is the closet. Miss B. wants it remodeled with some drawers and shelves and a two-tier clothes rod for hanging her outfits. Miss B. has a lot of clothes from her work and needs a lot more closet space. She wants this wall taken out and part of the bedroom next door used for this closet. She will use the rest as her office. Come with me and I'll show you what she wants," she said.

She took him to the bedroom next door and showed him how much he can use.

"Yeah, I can do all that. It might take me a couple days to do all of it, but it shouldn't be much of a problem," he said.

"Good. I will let Miss B. know that you are going to get started then. What will you need for materials?" she asked.

"Well, I will take a look and get you a list of what I'll need. You can tell me what type of wood to use for the closet interior. Usually, people use cedar if they can afford it because cedar repels moths," he said.

"Yes, cedar will be fine. And money is not a problem. Miss B. wants quality work and isn't afraid of paying for it!" the young woman said. "Just get me a list of what you need and how much and she will have me make arrangements for it to be delivered. By the way, my name is Carrie... I'm Miss B's personal assistant," she said, holding out her hand.

"Hi, I'm James," he said.

"Well, James, I will let you get to work then. If you need anything, just let me know. You can use this bedroom as your work area," she said. With that Carrie turned and walked away.

James found a table in another room that he could use to draw up the plans and write up his materials list. He was busy doing that when he heard a sound from behind him. He turned around and looked up... there above him was a gorgeous woman in a black fishnet bodysuit!

He stared at her open-mouthed as she smiled. She turned and came around the corner and slowly came down the stairs. He watched mesmerized as she got lower and closer to him. She stopped at the landing about three steps above him.

"Hello, you must be from the construction company," she purred sensuously.

"Y-yes ma'am," he said. 

The woman continued down the last three steps and walked up to him. "Ma'am makes me sound like an old spinster. You don't think I'm an old spinster do you?" she purred again.

"No, not at all! I didn't mean it that way!" he said quickly.

"Good. Then it's Miss B. okay?" she said.

"Okay. I'm James by the way. James or J.J. whichever you prefer," he said.

"J.J.?" she asked.

"Yeah James Jackson. My friends call me J.J.," he said.

"Well, I prefer James myself. J.J. makes you sound like a kid. James is much more adult and dignified!" she said. "I hope my outfit isn't too much... I just got finished with a photo shoot and haven't had a chance to change clothes."

"No, not at all you look... amazing! Can I ask you a question? You look really familiar. I hope I'm not out of line here but the way you are dressed... are you a porn star?" he asked.

She smiled. "Yes, I am. I'm Bridgette B. Have you seen any of my porn flicks?" she asked.

"Heck yeah! You are one of my all-time favorite porn stars!" he said excitedly. Man, the guys back at the shop weren't going to believe this!

"One of your favorites?" she asked.

"Well, yeah... along with Kagney Linn Karter and Jessica Jaymes," he said.

"Yes, those two women are very beautiful. I worked with Kagney in a couple movies, but I haven't had a chance to work with Jessica," she said.

"They are, but if I can be honest, you are much more beautiful!" he said.

"You can be honest all day long when you talk like that, honey!" she said, coming closer to him.

"Mmm, you know I just love the smell of a working man... all hot and sweaty. And black men have so much more to offer a girl. Tell me, have you got something to offer a girl, James... something big and hard and fat?" she cooed as she reached down to stroke what was a large and growing bulge in his jeans.

"Are you serious?" he asked.

"Baby, I never joke when it comes to a hard cock!" she said, sliding down to squat in front of him. She began unbuckling his belt and unfastening his jeans. She pulled them down over his hips and pushed them to his ankles.

"What about your assistant, Carrie?" he asked.

"Oh, don't worry about her. I sent her off to do some things in town. Besides, she knows how I am!" Bridgette said, giggling. "We have the whole place to ourselves. Now let's see what you brought for me!" She pulled his boxers down and gasped as his huge black cock came into view.

"Oh my! You really did come to play didn't you, baby! How big is that thing?" she asked.

"That's nine inches of Alabama black snake, Miss B.! And about two and a half inches straight through the middle too!" he said.

"Mmm... then call me Eve, baby!" she said, as she took hold of the base of his cock. Using the flat of her tongue, she began licking slowly from the base to the tip all the way around his cock, making sure every black inch was coated in her saliva. She ran the tip around the rim of the large head and then up the slit to the tip where she got a drop of precum as a reward.

"Yummy," she said. She licked the whole head to make sure it was well-coated and then she pushed the tip of the hard, thick cock into her mouth. She slid down his cock until about half of it had disappeared into her warm welcoming mouth before pulling back and popping him out.

"Is that how I do it in the movies, baby?" Bridgette asked.

"Yeah, but this is a lot better than just watching you suck another man's cock!" he said.

"Mmmhmm," she said, swallowing him down again. This time she went further down, working him down her throat as she showed off her deepthroating skills. She pushed her face further and further down his meaty cock until her nose brushed against his wiry black pubes. She held herself there for as long as she could, her throat muscles working to coax him into releasing his precious cargo while her hand massaged the heavy nuts below.

When she could no longer go without air, she pulled back and pulled off his cock, smiling up at him. "Damn, Miss B. I've never had a woman who could take me all the way down like you just did! It was awesome!" he said. 

"Well, thank you. I have won several deepthroat contests. But it's still nice to know that my skills are appreciated!" she smiled.

"Oh, believe me, they are!" he said emphatically, "I always get so turned on watching you in your films - you are so beautiful and you make every scene so fucking hot!"

"Tell me, James, if you like watching me fuck so much how would you feel about doing it yourself?" she purred as she stroked his hard eager cock. She gave it a little squeeze and smiled as it responded with a twitch. "He says it's okay with him. So how about it James... ever fucked a porn star before?"

James about fell over backward. This was more than he ever thought possible! He'd had a few good looking women before, but nothing compared to the stunning beauty standing before him now. And with those other women, he had to coax and persuade them to get them in the sack. This woman was seducing him!

"I-I... sure!" he said finally when he regained the gift of speech.

"Good. Only call me Bridgette... Miss B. sounds much too formal!" she said.

"Okay... Bridgette," he said.

She smiled and took him by the cock leading him into the living room where they could be more comfortable. "Have a seat on the sofa there stud," she said. James sat down on the sofa while Bridgette grabbed a small chair pad from her favorite rocking chair, tossing it on the floor between her legs and kneeling on it. "There now... where were we? Oh yeah, I remember!" she quipped before taking him back into her mouth.

Bridgette loved sucking cock and she especially loved sucking big fat cocks. She had a fondness for black men as they rarely disappointed her. James had just such a cock and now Bridgette was busily sucking and slurping on it, bobbing her head up and down and twisting her hands around the hard shaft as drool flowed freely from her mouth over her hands to lubricate everything.

"Mmm," she moaned and she worked her mouth around his meaty shaft. "I love this cock! I love the way it feels in my mouth and I love the way it tastes," she said, popping him from her mouth for a moment. She spat on the tip and watched her saliva run down the underside of his cock for a second before gobbling him back down.

James was in seventh heaven! Never in his wildest dreams did he ever expect to meet, much less fuck, this porn queen. James wasn't privy to the porn community and had to satisfy himself with watching them on the television and his home computer. That is until now. 

As Bridgette enjoyed herself on his cock, James saw her enormous triple-D tits below her. Bridgette's mesh halter-top bustier had a deep V front going almost to her navel and was held together in the front by a narrow leather belt going strategically across her nipples. He grabbed her massive tits and began massaging them through her outfit until Bridgette sat back on her haunches and, watching his eyes get wide, unbuckled the breast belt. She pulled the V front apart and fished out her tits for him to see.

"You like my tits, James?" she cooed seductively.

"Yeah, they are amazing!" he said.

"Aww, thank you, baby. They do have their advantages. For one thing, they just love to wrap themselves around a hard fat cock. Would you like that? Would you like to titty fuck them?" she asked. 

She didn't wait for his answer. She leaned forward capturing his cock between her enormous mounds. Spitting down between them for lubrication, she began sliding his shaft up and down the valley between her mountains while holding them tight against him.

"My big old tits just love a cock between them. They love the feel of a hard fat black cock rubbing up against them. See you make my nipples hard just thinking about it!" she said.

Bridgette slid up and down James' cock, licking it when it popped up between her tits far enough then watching it disappear like a prairie dog down its hole. Then James remembered something he saw in one of her movies. He reached up and grabbed her by the throat, careful not to hurt her, but holding her tight enough to get the effect.

"Oh yes, baby, choke me!" she exclaimed, "I love it when a man takes control of me!" The feeling of James rough, strong, construction worker hands around her soft throat turned her on and made her titfuck him all the faster.

As thrilled as he was that this famous and very sultry porn star was treating him to the best sexual experience he would probably ever have, James was a gentleman and until now had been receiving all the pleasure from her. It was time he turned the tables and gave back a little something of his own. He knew he probably couldn't compare to some of the male porn stars that she'd had, but she seemed to enjoy what he had up to this point. 

He pulled her up and off his cock standing up. "Okay, now it's your turn to sit and let me eat you for a bit," he said.

"I hope you've worked up a big appetite, baby!" Bridgette smiled kittenishly and stood there as he slowly slipped her tiny black thong panty down her long, fishnet stocking encased legs.

When she had stepped out of her panties, he pushed her backward, her knees buckling and she plopped down on the large overstuffed white leather sofa. When she landed she threw her legs wide apart and James quickly pounced on her like a cat on a mouse.

"Oh God yes, James! Yes, baby right there! Oh don't stop!" she cried out as James dove face first into her shaved and very wet pussy. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and used his fingertips to hold her pussy lips spread as he licked and lapped and thrust his tongue deep into her wet hot hole. Bridgette used one hand to force his face deeper in her crotch and with the other, she pinched and tugged at her hard stiff nipples, pulling at them like she wanted to pull them off completely.

"Oh fuck James! That's it, suck that little clit! Suck and bite it, baby! Eat my clit! Oh God, that feels so good!" she moaned and writhed on the sofa, sinking down slowly as his oral assault made her hotter and hotter.

James followed every move she made. With his arms wrapped around her thighs, he was locked onto her and no matter how she squirmed and wriggled or where she slid around, he was always right there and his tongue and mouth kept up its relentless attack. Bridgette hooked one leg behind his head trying to draw his face deeper into her slobbering pussy.

James raised the stakes in this game when he shoved two fingers into her as heat licked and sucked on her clit. He curled the fingers upwards under her pubic bone and found what he was looking for... the soft spongy mass that would light her up - her g-spot. 

He hadn't been pumping his fingers into her pussy for long when she cried out "Oh my God! Oh fuck, James! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!" James increased the speed of his pumping and sucked harder on her clit, trying to push her over the edge.

It worked because only a few seconds later Bridgette screamed out and her floodgates opened wide. She gushed her sweet pussy juices out in a torrent, coating his face and chest and spilling out onto the chair pad and the wooden floor.

Leaving her spasming and convulsing as her orgasm sped through her, James stood up spitting into his hand he coated the head of his cock with his saliva and then took hold of her quivering thighs. In one slick, smooth motion, he buried his cock in her spasming pussy to the hilt, causing her to scream out once again.

"OH FUCK, JAMES!" she screamed grabbing his arms as he slammed into her hypersensed pussy. He drove in until he felt his hips slap her ass and then immediately began fucking her as hard, fast, and deep as he could.

He fucked her like there was a time limit because he wanted her to remember him. He knew that he wasn't as big as some of the pornstars she has had (although he was no slouch either!) and he wanted her to enjoy what he had to give.

Bridgette's already sensitized pussy was not prepared for this new invasion and she hadn't fully come down from her first orgasm, so his rapid-fire fucking quickly had her crying out her second eruption.

She was now covered in a glistening sheen of sweat and her long golden-blonde hair was beginning to mat down, sticking to her face as she tossed her head back and forth. Little beads of sweat ran down between her heaving tits and off her sides to the sofa below her.

As her second orgasm hit her she pulled him to her hugging his neck as the sensations overpowered her. He let her cling to him for a few moments until the majority of the orgasm had passed but he wasn't finished yet. He pulled her off him and turned her over onto her knees on the sofa. He pushed her head down and swatted her ass hard.

"Get that ass in the air!" he commanded her. She raised her ass higher and he spread her ass cheeks. He spat onto her tight star and then pushed his cock into the hole. Lubricated with her pussy juices and his saliva he slid in fairly easy and she moaned as she felt him opening her ass. He began fucking her while reaching under her to finger her sloppy pussy. 

Bridgette moaned and whimpered and wriggled her ass as he took his pleasure out in her. She clung to the back of the sofa and pushed back as he went forward, driving his cock deeper in her ass.

"Fuck my ass you black bastard! Yes! Fuck me hard! Fuck me dammit, I want to cum again! Yes! Oh fuck!" she coaxed him. As he pounded away at her upturned ass, he smacked her ass occasionally which only served to excite her more. 

Sweat was dripping off both of them now and James grabbed her by the hair, hauling her upright while she knelt on the sofa. He grabbed her by the throat again and Bridgette used the opportunity since he was holding her there to claw at her tits with her long fingernails. With one hand on her throat and the other still churning her pussy to a froth, he pounded her ass as hard as he could. 

But his time was limited and even now he could feel the pressure in his nuts getting too much. His cum was boiling and he was about to let go. "I'm gonna cum! Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum hard!" he announced.

When he said that it triggered her third orgasm and he could feel her tightening around his cock. He held out as best he could, not knowing if he should cum in her ass or not. As soon as she was able to, she turned around and got on her knees wanting him to cum in her mouth.

"Give me your cum, baby! Cum in my mouth - I want to taste you! I want to taste your sweet cum! Give it to me! Please give it to me!" she said she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue waiting for her reward.

And he didn't keep her waiting long. A couple more jerks on his cock and he shot wad after sticky white wad onto her tongue and across her pretty face. He shot several jets having built up quite a load for her and when he was just about depleted she moved his cock to her tits so they could have a taste too.

When he was finished she nuzzled his cock smearing what cum was on her face around with his cock and then licking and sucking him clean. She looked at him with a big smile on her cum-coated face. "You were wonderful, baby. Thank you. These photo shoots always make me horny and you helped me feel much better!" she purred happily.

James was in no condition to talk at all. He had collapsed on the sofa beside her and was laying there trying to catch his breath. Bridgette sat there next to him, her head in his lap, toying with his now limp and exhausted cock while he rested.

After about fifteen minutes, Bridgette sat up. "Well, I'd better let you get to work I have some work to do myself. But promise me you won't leave without saying goodbye!" she said.

"I won't, I promise," he said. He got dressed and got to work. A few hours later he was done and as promised he went to find Bridgette in her office.

"Okay I'm finished, want to come and have a look?" he said. She took his hand and he led her to her newly expanded and remodeled closet. 

"Oh, this is wonderful! Oh, this is just what I wanted! James, you are a genius!" she said excitedly. He showed her the different features he had built and how everything worked. She was ecstatic. "This is more than I could have hoped for James! Thank you, thank you!" she said and she kissed him.

After letting her look around at all his work, she turned to him, "This is wonderful James. Just wonderful." she said again.

"I'm glad you like it. Bridgette, can I ask you for a favor?" he asked.

"For you honey, anything," she said.

"Well when I go back to the shop and tell the guys about all this and about meeting and fucking Bridgette B, no one is going to believe me and I'll be a laughing stock. Would you come with me so the guys there will know I was telling the truth?" he asked.

"You want to brag that you bagged a porn star do you?" she said with a smile.

"Well, a guy like me doesn't get to brag about the girls he's had too much. And I couldn't keep quiet about you if I tried!" he said, a little embarrassed.

She lifted his face with her hands and gave him a big kiss. "Well, you have earned a little bragging time, lover, so I'd be happy to come with you and show off a bit!" she said.

And so the next day before the crews went out to their respective job sites, a black Mercedes pulled up to the front of the shop.

Bridgette stepped out wearing a very short, skin-tight black "wet look" latex microdress with a halter top and a deep V front, the back cut so low she couldn't wear panties, and thigh top matching stiletto-heel boots. She went inside and up to the girl at the front counter.

"Yes I need to see James Jackson please," she said. As she waited for James to come up front, a couple guys spotted a fabulous looking woman in the front office. A crowd quickly gathered and stood there as James came up to her.

"Hi, James! Here is the check for the work you did for me. Oh, and here's a little something for the work you did TO me!" she said as she gave him a long, deep, passionate kiss right in front of everyone. "I'll be sure and give you a call the next time I need some work done, baby!"