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11/08/2024 

At The Studio with Kate Montana
Category: Stories

For all the things Logan had done recently, this was by far the most out of his field of comfort. Currently, Logan was sitting in a chair having makeup applied to him for the ESPN body issue. Posing nude for a magazine certainly wasn't in his plans, but the issue did everything in a tasteful way and even Logan had to admit it was a tad bit of an honor to be in it. His agent assured him too that some big name NFL players and NBA stars were dying to get into the issue. Still though, as he sat there with a pair of tight white underwear with a host of women applying makeup to different parts of his body, he felt so uncomfortable.

“Stand please…”

One of the ladies asked as Logan stood to his feet, trying to adjust his body so that his bulge didn't show. His current girlfriend Elsa Hosk wanted to come with him to the shoot, but things with them had become rocky lately. She was over every night and at his hotel suite every time he got back. It was wearing on him. The night after some drinking fun, they had gotten in an argument because Elsa answered some questions from a magazine asking about Logan’s personal life and habits. Logan was a private, mostly introverted person. So to have someone like her at his place every moment of every day became exhausting. To make it worse, Elsa was all about being in the public eye whereas Logan valued his privacy. The two makeup people exited the room, going to get the final supplies and orders to finish the job, leaving Logan alone for a few minutes wondering what was going on. Suddenly the door opened and in walked a sight for sore eyes, Kate Montana. Whatever hope Logan had of covering himself was gone now.

“Hi Logan, I'm Kate.”

“Hi Ms. Montana…”

“Oh my…” Kate said with a hint of a girlish giggle. “A Canadian boy.”

“Yeah, I'm from Ontario” he proudly announced with a hint of embarrassment due to his current situation.

“Too sweet, just call me Kate though. Well then, I just wanted to say hi. I'll be assisting with your shoot today.”

“Assisting?” Logan questioned as he tried to cover himself up.

“Yeah. The magazine calls me in whenever we have people modeling who aren't.. well, models.” Kate Montana explained as she took a seat across from Logan, obviously comfortable with his state of lack of clothing. “You don't have to cover yourself by the way, I've seen a man in underwear as well as fully nude before.”

“I'm sorry…” Logan confessed as he removed his hands and tried to focus on her face, not her busty breasts while sitting back in his chair. “This is all just very new for me, I'm a hockey player… Not a naked model.”

“Oh you’ll do fine. Guys like you are always nervous at first, but it'll be okay.” Kate said as she smiled and momentarily placed a hand on his knee.

“Any advice for not feeling too uptight about posing nude? How do you do it?” Logan asked.

“Well… Once you've had a picture of your naked ass taken by Alexis Gold posted online, there really isn't anything to hide anymore.” Kate shrugged and smiled.

“Oh… I see” Logan sheepishly responded.

“So you've seen the picture?” Kate asked, deciding to play with him a bit.

“What? Uh… No, I mean I have but…”

“Logan…” Kate said through a laugh. “It's okay! I'm just joking. Literally everyone has seen those pictures of my ass, I'm just playing with you.”

“Oh…. Uh, yeah… Ha…” The redness faded from Logan’s face, still unsure how to take Kate who was having fun being goofy with him.

“Besides, you're not actually ‘posing nude’ it's mostly just a muscle picture. Trust me, no one will be able to see anything. So…” Montana quickly said, trying to not make Logan feel bad about himself. “You're dating Elsa, how's that going?”

“It's going… Fine…”

“Fine?” Kate questioned. “Sounds like you're seeing the Elsa Hosk that Hollywood knows.”

“What do you mean?” Logan asked.

“It's really not my place to say…”

“Oh come on… You can't do that, just tell me.” Logan pressured.

“Okay…” Kate lamented, crossing her arms which made her busty chest spill out more from the crop top she was wearing. “Elsa is known for going after a certain kind of man…”

“A certain kind of man?”

“Yeah Logan, look at the facts. She's 30 and her career isn't going anywhere past fashion modelling. She tried to get on with the Montana Fashion Studio, but Alexis Gold knows she isn't worth what money she's asking for. So she's been running around L.A. and hooking up with whatever next rising star to try and stay relevant.” Kate further explained.

“And I guess I'm the next rising star…” Logan said, a bit of his situation making more sense now.

“Logan, you're the next big thing in hockey, so yeah you're a rising sports star. You're the only one I see in any magazines like this. You could have any girl this the tri-state area… I'm just being honest with you.”

Logan smirked a bit and laughed with make Kate feel a bit more relieved as she continued.

“It's always the same deal… She hooks up drunkenly with a guy, then two weeks later she's moving in with him. She's there when they get home, she's moving her stuff in, she's cooking you dinner after a hard day at work…”

“That's literally what's going on right now…” Logan was floored.

“Same story, different guy.” Kate shook her head.

“So what do I do?” Logan asked.

“What do you do?” Kate looked at him in confusion

“I don't want to marry the girl, she's just a good fuck!” Logan exclaimed loudly.

“Is she?” Kate asked, looking at him curious. “I've always wondered.”

“I mean… She's alright… She won't let me fuck her ass yet but other than that it's fine.”

“Are you joking?” Kate said with a gasp. “Logan if I was sleeping with a hunk like you I'd let you do anything to me…”

Logan gulped a bit, feeling himself grow in his tight underwear as she spoke.

“I'd let you tear my ass up nightly.” Kate said approaching him even more. “What else won't she do?”

“Well…”’Logan swallowed hard. “She doesn't really have a good pair of tits that I could fuck…”

“Mmhhhmmmmm…” Kate purred, now standing between Logan seated legs with her hands rubbing his chiseled chest. “I'd let you do that.”

“Really… When?” Logan asked with just a hint of nervous confidence.

“Maybe I'll let you do that right now…” Kate whispered, leaning forward into his ear.

“Even though I'm with Elsa?”

“Shhhh… I'm going to help you out.” She said between kisses to his neck. “You're a nice guy, and your deserve someone who will let you do whatever you want to them. So here's how I'm going to help…”

“Help?” Logan said as he tried to wrap his mind around the fact that Kate Montana’s lips were currently now on his chest and moving south.

“When those two make up artists get back in ten minutes, they're going to see you with your dick shoved between my tits… Then they'll end up telling someone, and soon it'll be all over the paparazzi websites. Because Elsa is a fame whore, she'll see it on Twitter and will be gone by the time you are done with the shoot… Never to be heard from again.”

“That plan sounds ridiculous…” Logan said with a hint of a laugh and a groan.

“But you aren't saying no” Kate replied as her hand slipped down Logan's chest and into his underwear. “Oh my… Now I know why she's not letting you into her ass, you've got a monster between your legs.”

Logan simply grinned as he closed his eyes and couldn't resist. Was this going to screw things up for him with Elsa, most definitely. At this point though he truly didn't care and he wasn't fighting his urges. He had looked at pictures of Kate Montana thousands of times before and to finally have the chance to fuck those massive tits, he wasn’t letting that go.

She didn't have much time to tease and play with him, instead deciding to help slide his underwear off of Logan's body as his stiffening cock came into her view. Kate grinned, now seeing with her own eyes what had Elsa Hosk so entranced. If she wasn't careful, maybe she'd end up the same way. Keeping a firm pumping grip on his dick, Kate kneeled down and placed the gentlest of kisses from her ruby red lips onto the head of his cock as Logan groaned loudly. She giggled and took her hands off of him, removing her shirt and the white bra that encased those giant globes she had been hiding.

“Fucking hell…” Logan commented as he saw her tits come into full view.

Kate smirked as she spit on the head of his cock and spread the saliva around, lubing up his cock and giving it a few more strokes as she leaned up and pressed her lips to his. Kate growled at the chance to kiss Logan as she gave his dick a few more pumps with her hand. Logan, who had felt a bit guilty when the entire experience started, felt that all melt away when she slipped for soft velvet tongue into his mouth. Fuck, everything about her made him want her. Just something simple as her tongue in his mouth made Logan rear up in his seat. Pulling away from his lips, Kate spat another wad of saliva onto Logan's cock and spread it all over as she continued to prepare him, knowing that the two make up artists could show up at any moment. She narrowed her gaze at him and decided she needed to lube him up faster. Quickly, Kate's mouth descended onto his dick, her pink lips entrapping his cock as his eyes rolled into the back of his head. Kate couldn't take all over it, in fact she could hardly take half of him he was so big. But she worked with what she could as her tongue swirled around every inch of his dick that it could reach. A breath blew through her nostrils and out her nose, not having to time to come up or stop to breathe through her mouth as she darted and dashed her tongue against Logan's dick. Finally she released herself and moved up closer to him, Logan knew what to do and with his cock properly washed he adjusted his hips so that her breasts locked around his cock.

“Holy… Fuck…” Logan cried out, throwing his head bad as he felt her silky smooth tits begin to bounce up and down around his dick.

“Feeling good?” Kate asked as she pressed her breasts together around him.

“You have absolutely no fucking clue…”

Logan probably sounded like a complete nerd, but in that moment he was living a dream that very few men would experience. He was fucking Kate Montana’s tits. He could only lay back and let her do the work as he had to remind himself to keep breathing, but the way his dick stuck between her massive breasts almost ripped the air out of his lungs with every up then down motion. The warmness. The lubrication. That fucking gorgeous face of Kate whenever he opened his eyes.

“Mmmmmmmm, I don't think I've ever had a dick this big between my tits. It's so much bigger than big daddy's lollipop” Kate moaned, adding the the sensation with her words.

“Yeah?”

“Maybe next time we meet I’ll let you fuck more than just my tits. I'm gonna have to prepare myself though. I don't think I could survive something this big without some prep time.” Kate said, picking up the speed of her movement.

“What… What are you gonna do?” Logan questioned as he ran a hand through his hair.

“Well for starts, my dildo isn't long enough, so I'll need to find a new one. Mmmmmmm, And putting you in my ass, I don't think I'd be able to sit down for a month!” Kate said with a mischievous  giggle, obviously knowing how to make the man in front of her all excited, willing to work for her.

“FUCK! I'm gonna rip that ass apart one day soon…” Logan almost yelled, causing Kate to giggle again.

“Oh my gosh….” A different voice came from the side of the room, the voice of one of the make up artists. “I'm SO sorry… Um…” The lady quickly shut the door a shuffled off, part of the plan had worked. The makeup artists heard every word of Kate's dirty talk.

“Naughty, naughty boy. I bet she'll even tell reporters that you wanted to fuck my ass.” Kate said, letting her tongue dart out to the tip of Logan's cock as it reached her lips.

“At this point… I don't fucking care, I just want to cum.” Logan said, almost pleading with her.

“Are you close?” She asked.

“So close. Do you want it on your chest?”

“Honey…” Kate laughed. “I think I deserve to taste you after all that work.”

“Fuuuuuck!” Logan cried out as he began to buck his hips, feeling himself starting to lose himself.

Kate quickly adjusted herself, moving her lips to the head of Logan's dick as he began to shoot his load into her mouth. She moaned, allowing the vibration of her moan to enhance Logan who melted at the touch of her velvet lips. On his end, his head spun as she controlled every moment of his pleasure. On Kate's end, she was surprised at the amount he had managed to shoot into her mouth. Milking him for everything he had, Kate made sure to let him enjoy every second of his orgasm while she swallowed his hot cum. Pulling up from his lap and releasing her tits from around his cock, Kate locked her lips and smiled.

“At least now you'll be loosened up for the photoshoot…” Kate spoke with a wide smile.

“Yeah… Something like that…” Logan sighed after a deep breath, the realization of what he just did just hitting him.

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The photoshoot went well. Fine, even as Kate said he would do. And quick too, Logan has expected it to be an all day thing but it seemed Kate knew how to get the best out of him… Much like she has before. Now she walked with him outside of the studio with him to the car waiting outside to pick him up, her hands in her back pockets and they made small talk and silly jokes.

“So… I think I've at least earned a signed jersey for my work here today.” Kate said, bumping her hips into Logan. 

He laughed “Yeah, I think I can help you there.”

“Maybe some tickets to a game too? I've never been to a hockey game before and I think you just made me a fan.” Kate questioned.

“I don't know if I could handle the distraction.” Logan joked.

“Oh well, I tried.” Kate laughed, shrugging her shoulders as they approached the car. “Oh… Paparazzi on the other side of the street…”

“What?”

Before Logan could say anything, Kate put a hand on the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss that would make a porn star blush. Logan didn't fight it though, knowing exactly what she was going for. He couldn't help himself as he slipped a hand in her back pocket and gave her ass a firm squeeze. Kate gave a subtle giggle as she pulled back and kicked her lips.

“You really want a piece of my ass, don't you?” She asked.

“Maybe then I could get you those game tickets…”

Kate simply laughed, knowing well for sure that that day might come.

“You've got my number, text me sometime and I'll see how I feel.” Kate said, leaving the door open for future fun. “Hopefully this helped with your Hosk problem... something hot? Hotter than Hosk? Sorry I'm a little cheesy.”

“I'll let you know…” Logan said as he climbed into the car. Kate bit her lip, trying to decide whether to say something or not as she waited for him. She wanted to kiss him again, but knew she couldn't maintain any kind of formal relationship with him so why bother extending what was nothing more than a fling. She settled on a sexy wink and smile as he pulled away and head back to his hotel.

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It was out there. The story was a scandal making headlines. Only a few minutes down the road Logan had gotten a text from his manager with the question: 'can't you stay out of trouble?’ The hour long drive back to his house on the LA beach was uneventful, mostly because he refused to listen to any sports shows which was certainly discussing what was all around the media at the moment. He felt great, knowing he got to fuck Kate Montana's tits. Elsa wasn't at the front of his mind right now. He thought about hockey instead, knowing he had a big game coming up next week when traveling back home to play in Chicago.

Back at his hotel room, there was a knock at the door.

“Hello?” Logan answered as he opened the door to see a woman standing in a mini skirt and pink shirt. She looked a little bit older and was hot.

“Hi! I'm… Oh, it's you!”

“You?” Logan questioned.

“Logan!” The woman responded.

“That's me…” Logan answered confusingly. “Who are you?”

“Well I'm me, of course.” The lady laughed.

“Me?”

"I'm Cindy. Cindy Martinez from Miami Florida. I got the apartment room right across from your door. Everyone told me there was some hockey player on the floor. I can't believe I'm right next door!”

Cindy stuck her hand out to greet her new neighbor. Something about her told Logan that she was an important person. Little did he know she would be an important figure in his life, at least for the short term.

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