Ajax Part 6--Bunking With Brian Bloome
submitted September 22, 1997
Categories: Celebrity Fantasy
Ajax VI--Bunking With Brian Bloome
***editors note - before reading this story you may want to check out one called "Ajax's Fantastic Fantasy Machine". Without having read that one first you'll be a bit confused from the very start of this one;
BRIAN BLOOME For some reason Burt Reynolds holds almost no appeal for me. I know he did that spread in Cosmopolitan back in the 70's when he still had hair on his head as well as all over the rest of his body.
His "Smokey and the Bandit" movies did well, and there was "Deliverance" of course, but somehow I could take him or leave him.
His 1990's replacement in the "Bandit" series though, was another matter. Brian Bloome was barely born when Reynolds was doing the series, but he turned out being the perfect heir (or "hair") apparent to Burt Reynolds. Shit, this young stud was about as hairy a guy as I'd ever seen, and he was only in his early 20's. He spent a few years on one of the popular Soap Operas, often appearing without a shirt whether it was pertinent to the story line or not).
The TV Guide said that there was to be a rerun of "Xena -Warrior Princess" on late Saturday afternoon. Something tells me that she's probably about as butch as most of the men I've made it with over the years and that I might really enjoy a romp in the sack with her.
As it turned out though, there was a last-minute replacement show on --- one of the "Bandit" series with Brian Bloom. It was also a rerun, and I'd seen it before, but knowing that I could project myself right into the story if I wanted to gave it a whole new dimension.
The film opened with "Bandit" being wakened by the sound of someone knocking on his front door. He was sound asleep on the sofa wearing only a pair of jeans. The opening scene with Donald O'Connor (as his uncle Cyrus) was okay, but I knew there was a scene later in the movie that I wanted to zap into even more.
In that later scene he's under his car doing some kind of work. He's all alone in his garage and he slides out from under the car to look once again at a note he's gotten earlier in the show. On the note are two names - "Bandit" and "Angel". He holds the note up and looks at it, his hairy front smeared with grease from the underside of his car.
I watched until the exact right moment and pushed "GO" hurling myself into Bandit's garage behind him. I cleared my throat and he turned around to see what made the sound. Damn, he's even better looking in person than on TV. Eyes as blue as his are worth mentioning.
"Who are you?" he asked, then answered his own question. "Are you Angel?" and I nodded my agreement to his assumption. I wasn't really lying, just not quite telling the truth.
Within about a minute we were going at it, kissing one another and I was running my hands all over his muscular body, marvelling that a guy several years younger than me could be so god-damned fucking hairy.
"Let's go inside and do it!" I said, and he willingly accepted my offer. He fucked me hard and long and like a stud horse in heat. Later on, laying next to him in his bed I twirled my fingers through the incredible mat of hair on his upper chest, tugging at the thick tufts of it and making his nipples begin to stiffen again. I had in mind for us to do it several more times before I would return to reality.
"I don't remember the script having you in it" he said, and I admitted that I was a last minute replacement in the story line. "You upset?" I asked, and he said he most certainly wasn't. "Had I known you were going to be here I would've saved up instead of beating off in the shower this morning" he said.
"Seems to me like you've managed to 'recover' pretty well" I said, figuring that this youthful, athletic stud had plenty more left to give me that day. I was right, of course, and I don't think I'll ever forget the great time we had there on the set of "Bandit"
Too bad nobody else will ever see the scenes that Brian Bloome and I created there in his trailer.