This is a functional story about the guy from the liberty mutual commercials. I don't know about you, but I fund the guy that plays Doug hot. Love his look, scruffy beard and mustache. And there have been a few commercials that got me going he was in. It's only fiction as he is an actor and I don't know his sexual preference. But Doug can come to my house the sell me anything ..
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... And Doug! (2)
... Well I never expected to ever meet the smoldering hot Doug. Or whatever the actors real name was. And it wouldn't matter anyways as I just saw 'Doug'.
But what did happen was that metion of him being the reasons for my choosing the insurance somehow got back to the actor. Whether it was Billy's someone in corporate or what have you. All I knew was that I was sitting at home one day and gut a phone call. Ot ran a few times as I looked to see it was not a familiar number. And by the norm' I did not usually answer strange phone calls. Aligning them to telemarketers and such. And I was never in the mood for that. But something inside said to answer it. So I reluctantly picked up the phone and said hello' to whomever was on the line.
"Thanks for your appreciation for my work" came a somewhat familiar voice "Huh? What? Who is this?" I belted out to the voice "Oh, sorry it's me David."
There was a slight pause before the man picked up where he left off
"Sorry I mean Doug. The liberty insurance guy "Sorry I always forget no one knows me by my real name yet"
He started to giggle a bit as he spoke. The continued. He had heard through the company of my kind words about him. And he wanted to thank me for it. I was of course flattered that he was appreciating what I had to say about him. Even if he had know idea it was more because a sexual nature. Not necessarily his acting skills. But I said back that I like the spots for the insurance that included him. Found them 'funny and refreshing'. Dong said he wanted to meet me (which I found odd). But I thought about being in the same room with the hot man and my loins twitched. So I said that would be great. That I have never met a celebrity before.
"No where as big as anyone else" he stated
The he laughed some more. But then said something else I found odd.
"Well maybe a little big" he then added
I had no idea what he meant by that other than he was a minor celebrity. Especially now as he was in almost all the commercials. But I did find it exciting that he did want to meet.
"Cool" I thought to myself "Will be having drinks with 'Doug, err David, er Doug" "Whatever his name is"
I laughed at my confusion of the man's name. But all I knew was I was gonna be in the same room with this man I desired. We decided in when and where. I was to choose the place and then he would meet me there. 7pm sharp. So I knew this was gonna happen. I found myself trying to find the commercials online as they somehow now were less frequent. So I figured it was because I was utterly horned up for Doug that the commercials evaded me. I just knew I had to see the hot man before our meet.
"Gotta see the stud" I said to myself
I was hoping more for that beach one that showed off him s ass and legs. Oh those sexy legs he had. There were other ones online that showed up. And one or two that showed off a nice stout package. A small but seeable bulge that poked at the material of those pants he always wore in those commercials. I found myself rubbing at myself as I paused the commercials I found. Just at the spots that showed off his handsome face the most, or of course where I could see his crotch the best.
"Goddamn man" I huffed "Such a hot fucking man" "I wish he was coming here just to fuck me" "That would be Soo fucking hot"
I then pulled out my dick and started to stroke myself. Talking to myself about my desires and fantasy that that was the case. Doug Coming here to plow up my faggot ass.
"Yeah Doug. Fucking aye!" I crowed "Wanna feel you on me" "Wanna feel you in me"
I found myself in the floor with the laptop there with me. Then shoving several fingers into my ass as I watched the videos several times. crying out to the hit man in my orgasm.
"Doug, Doug. Ohh fuck baby. Fck me, fuckk mee!" I shouted
Then I busted out a hot load of morlen cum on myself. Shooting several shots all over me and on the floor next to me. Moaning deeply as I lay there in a mess.
"Fuckk" I huffed "This may be a problem. Me meeting him" "Will I be able to control myself" "And not get probably punched by the man" "Fuckk"
I cleaned myself off and then closed up the computer. Trying to decide whether or not to cancel with him. That was a hard decision to make. For I wanted to meet him, but as said before, would I be able to contain my lust in front of him.
"Fuck" I said again in a heavy sigh...
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To be continued