I was in love again. Part 1

I was in love again.

Scarlet Johannsson, my journey.

Copyright© Catcher78 all rights reserved

Author's Notes: This is my story, entirely fiction, not for copying or sampling. During the story's time everyone having sex is eighteen years old.

Characters:

Bill Murray, playing an aging hung actor, hungry for the young woman.

Scarlett Johansson, playing a lonely wife who has had plastic surgery on her nose, breasts and butt, who has "daddy issues" and painfully wishes to submit to the actor.

Sofia Coppola, director of the movie, who is gob-smacked by the actress's smoldering sexiness and crushes on Scarlett.

Harvey Weinstein, of Miramax and casting couch fame.

Woody Allen, who "directed" her in several films.

Javier Bardem.

Penelope Cruz.

Dozens of men that she "dated."

Beverly Hills plastic surgeons, for breast and butt implants, rhinoplasty on her nose and lip plumping.

I didn't know Sofia Coppola personally, other than when I read for this movie. She was distant during the reading, which made me think I totally fucked up the reading.

Harvey paid for my breast and butt enhancements, also some Botox fillers for my lips. He's such a fucking pig, always bending me over his desk and then squashing me, he's got to weigh three hundred pounds and he fucking takes forever. The one time when I tossed his salad and pulled him off, all happened in three minutes, which was perfect, except for the mess on my blouse. That was a reward for the tits, they looked so real, soft and jiggly.

We were not going to shoot the film in a linear sense. There was the set for Hollywood, that was ready for the walk through. Sofia was right next to me, gesturing with her hands and her nails, saying something about where the fucking cameras would sight on me. She was not me, long dark hair, she was not perfect, but sultry, Keanu Reeves owned her, Christ her hand was on the small of my back.

I was being seduced. Or was I not? She smelled heavenly. She was taller than me, I turned and looked up into her eyes as she looked where she gestured, then back to my eyes and held there. It was like Sean Penn while he fucked my brains out, staring into my eyes.

I wanted her to kiss me, fuck me. That would be a first. I've never kissed a girl and now that spot below my belly button was fluttering. There were fifty people on set, or just off set. I blurted, "Jesus, quit fucking with me in front of everyone."

"Harvey said your new tits were incredible, as well as your lips," she said, shaking

her head.

"Fuck me, my new perfume is 'Eau de Scarlett's Snatch,' would you like some on your neck, wrists and ass. Quit fucking teasing me, I've never been with a woman. Take me to your office and fuck me."

"Maybe later sweetness, we have work to do, break everyone Ms. Johansson needs some water, chop, chop everyone, ten minutes. That was confusing. I thought of all my previous relationship hook ups, which were listed on like fifteen websites and AOL, for God's sake. My twin brother gave me such shit. He called me a slut. But I saw Jack Antonoff's face as I looked up into his eyes, Jared Leto so fucking gorgeous, Jude Law. Mom sent down this man, that was supposed to be my bodyguard and we reached an accommodation every morning.

Woody Allen kept sending me roses. Fuck, Mia Farrow was one of my favorites, but talk about pervs, she married a fifty-year-old man when she was fourteen or fifteen, then Woody and everyone in the business now knows what a perv he's turned out to be. Fuck, how do I get with these weird fucks?

There was a gorgeous black woman, standing next to me with two glasses of ice water. She had real natural tits that shook when she breathed, she said, "Miss Scarlett, I'm Helen, Sofia wanted me to tell you that after this walk through, I could help you take the edge off in your trailer."

"I've never been with, umm... lots of guys yes, but no, um no... oh fuck you are gorgeous."

"Miss Scarlett, please don't tell on me, but she's such a cunt-tease. My ex-husband was fucking my brains out, when I screamed take me Sofia!! I told him, I'd never fucked her, ever. He said it didn't matter, I was thinking of her when he was fucking me. I told her, she shrugged and told me her actresses needed to light the camera on fire with their sexual needs. So that is what's happening, I'ma make you into a woman baby."

This scene was just some incidental walk throughs, B-roll stuff. Bill Murray was standing off set. I saw him on Saturday Night Live when I was a little girl, he's really tall and he's a man. Fuck, fuck, fuck me.

I don't remember walking to my trailer, but I was there and she bent me over the bed, pulled my pink lace panties down to by my knees. She grabbed my hand and put it on my butt, then my other hand was on my other cheek and she said, "Pull them apart baby," so I did.

Her tongue was in my ass, all around, insistently pushing and I had no idea something could feel so good.

She moaned audibly and the sound of her eating my ass was like, "La, la, la," then she spit, "la, la, la," some more and I lost control of my arms. I had the first orgasm ever, which went on and on, mostly because she wouldn't stop. Then I was on my back, my knees were on either side of my head and her, fuck, her fingers were up inside of me, she found a spot and she rubbed that. My eyes rolled back and my toes curled, I let out this noise like a guttural grunt and then I was gone.

I felt the washcloth on my face as she woke me up. I saw her eyes, she kissed me and said, "It's going to be a long movie, girl. You're on set with Mr. Murray in five minutes," she took the washcloth and wiped up my cooze.

I rummaged around in the closet and found some five inch open toed pumps, some Daisy Duke shorts, unhooked my bra and pulled out through my blouse arm hole. I had some side boob rocking and toe cleavage, and my ass was hanging out. Just the look I wanted.

He was standing in the middle of the set, talking to Sofia and I sort of strutted to him, not like a whore, but almost, they both turned to look at me. Sofia's mouth opened, like she was shocked and Bill stared, but no visible reaction. Even with my heels, he towered over me and he had a wedding ring on. I did not break stride and about three feet away, I extended my hand and said, "Hey, I'm Scarlett."

He took my hand and said, "Bill," with a kind smile.

I said, "I'm a huge fan. I had no idea, you were this tall," I hooked my right ankle, over my left knee, pointed at my heel and said, "I saw you off stage and I could tell you were tall, so I put these five inch heels on and you still tower over me."

He said, "It's going to be cool, don't worry and he winked at me," like my dad and brother did. He was a nice guy, kind of goofy and a bit quirky.

The first scene was in a bar where we meet, he's filming a commercial for a Japanese whiskey company and we introduce each other. I'm a young wife, whose husband was a photographer and had left her alone, he was an aging actor, milking his declining career and making money.

He was giving the walk through, suggesting to Sofia and me both, improvised remarks and then some angles, so they would capture my face and not the back of my head.

We shot the whole movie in just under four weeks. There were times when I felt like he was my dad and other times, when it felt like he could see into my eighteen-year-old soul. I had a long conversation with him about growing up in New York, my parents' divorce, living with my dad and my twin. I told him about my 'slutbag' mom, who moved to California with some guy and my sisters. About buying food with food stamps and living in rundown tenement. I'd never told anyone that.

He looked at me and said, "That must have been hard."

I turned my head to look at him and wept bitterly, he put his arm around me and held me.

In the script, the young wife had obviously married too young and they have this wild couple days, Bill Murray's character Bob and mine. Movie making is not life, but I was increasingly attracted to him.

On day twenty-six, Helen came into my trailer, I was drinking coffee and having some yogurt, apples and bananas.

"Miss Scarlett, Sofia wants to know if things are all right between you and Bill, you starting crying and all?"

I asked, "Helen, can you keep a secret?"

She nodded, "I told him a story about growing up on food stamps that I've never told anyone, he brought that out into the open. I've been wracking my brain about it and the only thing I can figure out is that he's a total empath, he feels my pain."

I continued, "I'm falling, or I am already in love with him. He's got kids my age and he's married, I'm not going to fuck up his life. I'm just a stupid girl."

End I was in love again, Part 1

Coming soon, Scarlett and Penelope Cruz find girl love, Woody Allen's Vicky Cristina Barcelona

My next film was shot in Spain, with Javier Bardem, Rebecca Hall, Penelope Cruz and Woody was directing it too.

We started doing this walk through with Javier hitting on me and Becky in this café, asking us to have a threesome with him, that was in the fucking script. Javier's real life wife Penelope Cruz is sitting watching us, she's in the movie later and she's a smoke show.

Well anyway, he's wearing these soft cotton pants and he's got this massive bulge, he's like right in my face and he smells so fucking good, kind of sweaty, sort of citrussy, like he just drank some lemonade. I mean Woody and Soon Yi took me like I'm a rag doll, but he's fucking hung, I bit my lip and blushed, his dick twitched. He wasn't hard! Yet.

I jumped into my line too fast, such a man. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I couldn't look at him without getting wet, badly wet, goodly wet, fuck me. She fucking knew, she could smell me, dogs in thirty miles could smell me. I was going to be married in three months to Ryan Reynolds, who was cute and made me laugh. My career was blowing up and I knew this guy was going to fuck me senseless.

In front of the cameras, two days later we fucked in this hotel room, the scene started, the camera was ten inches from my face and he was touching me, my lips, caressing my face, then through cheese cloth we made love in the bed. He was so experienced, his hands and fingers, his knee, a nudge a caress. His dick on my thigh, oozing pre-cum, he wasn't faking it, my cunt has nice fluffy blonde hair and it was drenched in me, then he pushed into me, Ryan had a regular dick, but he knew how to make me cum. Javier didn't have to make me cum, I came like a freight train when he was an inch into me, life changing. I lost my virginity before I should have, but if Javier had been the one, I'd have settled in to have his kids, as many as he wanted. Woody was smart to get out of my head, and I slept in my trailer after this, there were edited sequences in the film, little snippets where we were on the kitchen floor, then Penelope Cruz and I fell in love, then it was a threesome. I confessed to her that I was in love with both of them, ached for them. I was twenty three.

I wept about cheating on Ryan and I would be the best wife anyone could be, but now I knew I was a bisexual slut. I had to start shooting another movie, 'He's Just Not That Into You' with Brad Cooper, Ben Affleck, Jennifer Anniston and Drew Barrymore. Do I even have a life?

In the morning, I crept up to their room in the lovely old hotel and scratched softly on the door, she opened the door, barely. I had no scenes that day and I begged her to let me in. She did.

I told her that it was so important to me that I show her, how much I loved her. Then I would go away. Forever.

I started by massaging her back and shoulders, then her bottom, which was exquisite. I used a light Spanish olive oil, she confessed that she fucked Diddy, whose dick was fifteen inches long, Matthew McConaughey, Josh Hartnett, Tom Cruise, Matt Damon and a bunch of musicians.

She was getting hot, grinding on her mound, I pulled her ass apart and started eating her ass, she came almost immediately. I rolled her over and she has lovely titties. I climbed up her torso and started feasting on her nipples, while she ground on my thigh. Further up I went licking her neck and I gave her a hickey, as her thighs gripped mine and she started humping all over the bed groaning in ecstasy.

I made her cum the whole day long, she tastes so sweet.