(Disclaimer: All of the scenes and events in this story are 100% fictional and offer a hypersexualized view of the real world. No harm or defamation is meant with the 'involvement' of any real people as it is purely meant as a fantasy. Next to that, I've put this in Fan Fiction because it will focus on celebrities, but it won't be just famous people. Might've chosen the categories Erotic Couplings, Group Sex, miscellaneous, or even Incest although any family-related stuff will be completely optional, so you will be able to skip over the incest if you wish to do so.

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Like every morning, the morning sun fell through a crack in your curtains and shone right into your eyes. Like every morning whenever your alarm clock wouldn't wake you up, that single ray falling onto your face would wake you up, and you grunted gently. Stretching as you sat up in your bed and yawned sleepily, but then you remembered that this wasn't just every morning at all.

"Good morning, handsome," Kim greeted you with a soft smile, looking back at you over her shoulder. She already climbed out of bed, granting you a perfect sight on that incredibly phat ass in just some white leggings. Everything was starting to come back as you remembered your own hips clapping into that rear end, just last night. It had been a bit of a blur. Without any doubt, it had been the craziest night of your life. It was hard to believe that those crazy college parties would be outdone so easily, but it had been one of your first real Hollywood parties. One that had resulted with you and the one and only Kim Kardashian heading back to your place to fuck each other's brains out all night. Not only that but the media personality had actually seemed to really like you.

Maybe every guy that managed to get in her panties thought that, but there had definitely been some chemistry. You were sure of that...

Kim had turned back towards you, flashing her voluptuous breasts for a second as she was in the middle of putting on a shirt. She seemed really comfortable around you, but once again - the two of you had been fucking all night. Maybe she just acted like this around all of her hook-ups... It was still hard to believe that you would be anything special, but it was a great fantasy as she stepped over towards the bed and leaned down to kiss your lips. It was a brief kiss, but full of passion and lust as her hand trailed over your abs for a second.

"I have to run now, but I'll stay in touch, okay?" She whispered in your ear, and with that - she disappeared out of your bedroom, in a flash.

Everything was starting to come back to you. How you were finally invited to one of those big-deal celebrity parties that had always sounded like a myth to you, and most 'regular' people. How you ended up being separated from everyone you knew but eventually bumped into Kim Kardashian. Right from the first second, there had been a lot of chemistry between you and the TV-star, and it didn't take long before you were dancing and drinking together, talking about all kinds of stuff. She recently got a divorce from Kanye West, and you could tell she had been living the good life. To get further assured of that, by the end of the night she had pulled you into her limousine and you had been more than happy to provide with the address of your apartment. It wasn't a lot, especially not compared to the millionaire's customs, but your lust for her was outscaling your embarrassment so hard. Admittingly so, it had been some of the best sex of your life...

Both of you had lasted for multiple rounds. It would be stupid not to take advantage of the situation and fuck Kim as many times as she wanted. The breaks in between rounds were consistently getting longer however, and she had started talking about her private life. Most importantly, about her ideas for the future...

Keeping Up With The Kardashians has been a huge success, whether you liked it or not. It was such a simple concept – this one particular family giving the whole world a look into their own private lives, each with their own crazy events and wild secrets. It was prime reality television with millions of views and pretty good ratings, either way, there was a lot of traffic towards it. For the Kardashian-Jenner family, it was a way to stay relevant and keep themselves busy with tons of other projects. It had come to an end, however, but Kim Kardashian wasn’t done just yet. She had decided that she needed to think bigger. Way bigger, to really settle her name into the celebrity scene for once and for all. And with the Covid-19 crisis finally starting to calm down, she was getting bored of her previous projects so she needed something new. Something she could really focus on and enjoy, that would totally overthrow Keeping Up With The Kardashians and any doubts about her.

"Imagine – A massive yacht. Large pools, tons of booze, luxurious suites, basically everything for the perfect vacation." She had said while you were starting to kiss her neck again, one of her hands coming up to cradle your cheek and look down into your eyes. You could see how hers were shining in excitement as she talked about this new project that still needed to be worked out further, but she had clear blueprints in mind already. "There would be cameras all over the place to make a show out of it, with some camera crews following around the most interesting things happening. Singers, actors, anyone with some kind of fame can come over to enjoy a few weeks off, promote their newest album or movie, do photoshoots, basically anything they want. We can host talk shows, you know? Just regular life as famous folks spend a week together. Of course, there’d be interviews. Activities planned to make everything really interesting. And hopefully – tons of scandals captured to really boost those numbers." A naughty giggle came from Kim as she reached out for your cock again, which had grown back to its rockhard state. Fingers wrapped around the base, starting to jerk you off before pushing you back down and climbing on top of you for another ride...

The idea definitely sounded very interesting, and if there was anyone with enough money, influence, and connections to realize such a project, it would be the Kardashians. However, for some reason, she wanted to get you involved. Apparently, you had proven to be charming enough. She found you very handsome, and you would be one of the only non-famous people walking around on the yacht. At least in front of the cameras...