Hollywood 1983

A couple of years ago while i was still at University i would spend my summer building and demolition in LA. We worked on knocking really old expensive houses and doing the foundations for new mansions. We were working in the Hollwood hills. The house that was being knocked belonged to a hollywood heartthrob of the early 1980s. We would find all sorts of stuff on site that we would usually try and sell on ebay. Clothes, movie merchandise etc etc. Most of it was cool but usually wortless. The good stuff had already being taken away. On this job my boss found a few vhs in a hidden hideway behind a wall and they had a few intersting labels. Like mansion 1, mansion 2, Casting 4 etc etc. In total there was about 10 betamax. He had planned to watch them some time but no one had a betamax player. One day he was emptying the pick up and he dumped the betamax in a skip. I said are you dumping those. He said ya cant find a betamax and they probably dont work anyway. When he left i packed them up and put them in my backpack. I went looking on ebay for a betamax and spent half a weeks wages on one. I thought the machine or videos probably wont work and i am blowing a fortune on nothing. The next day i found a gold mine. In the back of the attic. A big box of porn magazines, playboy magazines, uk newpaper with topless women. There was also a few diaries. I hid the box until everyone was gone home and filled my backpack. I picked up a playboy with a picture of kim bassinger on the front. I flicked through until i found her spread and she looked amazing. There was some writing on. All i though was shit that means i wont get any money for them. I took them back to my apartment and i planned to have a look at the magazines some weekend.
 
Over the next few days i looked at lots of porn mags and playboy mags. They were all from 1982 to 1988. Most of them had what looked like phone numbers next to the pictures. There was a few uk newspapers and a scrap book of uk topless chicks. Hot chicks referred to as page 3 girls. Again they had numbers next to them. These chicks looked like the girl next door except they had there tits out. I loved looking at these chicks. I would usually knock out a wank to them after a hard days work. After a few days i had glimpsed at most of the magazines, newspapers and scrapbooks. There were a few diaries in there but i had looked at them yet. One night i decided to have a read. I soon realised they were no ordinary diaries they were sex diaries. It gave detailed accounts of how the guy had met and swooned the chicks and how he fucked them and what they liked. He indexed them under different headings. Actress, porn star, glamour model, play mates, randoms. He wrote the location i.e. hollywood, uk, south of france etc. I thought it would have been amaxing to have these diaries in the early 1980s. It also had loads of phone numbers and addresses for famous people and little notes like under the name of a famous pop star he is having an affair with his wifes sister etc. I wondered if the books were just fiction as alot of the stuff in it was unbelievable. On the last page there was a key stuck onto the page but no other information.
 
The next day i looked for anything the key might be for but had no joy. After work i went out to a bar with a few of my work friends. I just about got into the bar with my fake id. Inside there was a few hot chicks. We talked to them but they didnt seem to be interested in contruction workers. One of the guys told the girls he owned a real estate business and he drove a ferrari. They liked hearing that and he got the hottest girls number she said pick me up in the ferrari some time. We all laughed and said he had failed. A couple of days later there was great excitement on the site. The guy who was lying to the chicks had a video of him fucking the hot chick. She had amazing tits and was miles out of his league. We laughed and everyone wondered how he had managed it. The vidoes of her were a huge turn on. She was super hot and the figure of a model. One of the guys took his phone and sent the vidoes and pics on to everyone on site. The next time we were out we all failed again and the lad managed to get another number. We all said you have no chance this time as this one was hotter than the previously. She said pick me up in your bentley some time as she left. We all howled in laughter. We tried a few other bars that night including a bar that was infamous for easy chicks. Some of the guys scored. I jumped into a cab with another guy my age and a foreman who was married and 40. He told the driver to bring us to a address we didnt know. Once we got there we smiled. It was a strip bar. Neither me or the other lad my age had being to a strip bar. We bother were excited and nervous. The foreman smiled and said this is better than going home. We smiled and he laughed. We loved the strip bar. Hot chicks, strippers on stage, the foreman paid for both me and my friend to get dances. It was amazing. We chatted to the girls but once we ran out of cash so did there interest. Still we saw some hot chicks naked so it wasnt a bad night. The next day i was asked to work late my boss. I said ok as i needed the cash. Everyone was gone home or at least thats what i thought. I saw the guy that talked shit to the girls get dropped off by a taxi. The weird thing he was wearing a suit. I decided to follow him. I watched him go down a hidden stairway. I followed him down in the dark. Through a tunnel he entered some numbers into a key pad. A couple of minutes later i heard the engine of a sports car rev and drive away. The next day the guy had videos of him fcuking the hot blonde he met in the bar again no one could understand how it happened. I knew though. I went home that night and watched the videos of the hot blonde chick but also looked through the book for a keypad. Not easy to find number in a book full of numbers but beside the key there was a six digit code. I wrote it on a piece of paper and brought the key. The next day the guys went out after work again but i stayed around to work late. Once eveyone was gone i went off to the stairway and dark tunnel with my key and the numbers i had written down.
 
I entered the keypad and got access to the door. I wondered how Ron had got the code but he told me one day that he used to do lots of crazy shit when younger like break ins and joy riding. Inside there was a garage with 6 amazing super cars. I spent a while checking out the garage when i went to leave i saw a very faint light under one of the side walls. I was about to leave but the light baffled me. I looked every where until i found a loose block that i manages to free behind that there was a key point. I put in the key and the whole wall swivvled. Like something you would see in a james bond movie. I went in for a look and soon realised there was a hidden apartment. It had two bedrooms, a tv room with loads of gadgets and what seemed to look a bit like a tv set. There were some offices too. Just as i was about to look around when i heard a noise. I closed the wall and turned off the light. The wall had.a secret look out point and i could see Ron jumping.into a ferrari. I thought to myself i need to get Ron away from this hidden den.
 
When i went home there was a box at the door. I brought it in and opened it. It was my betamax player. I spent the next couple of hours smoking weed and trying to get it work. I just grabbed a tape called Doherty and i put it on. At the start the tracking was all messed up. I kept messing about until i eventually gor a picture. There was a cute blonde girl chatting to the camera. She was so pretty and so sweet. It felt like she was talking to me. I must have fallen asleep after all the weed because i dreamt i was hanging out with her and having a laugh. She had a bath and did some sexy poses. It was so vivid and she was stunning. The next morning when i woke up i thought that was amazing and tried to watch the tape again but the betamax didnt work i was annoyed but also late for work.
 
The next day at work. All i could think about was the girl from the tape. After work all the guys went out for drinks. I said i would give it a skip. They tried talking me into going but i said i am broke. One of the guys said he would give me a loan but i said i already owe my frienda money. He said if you want to work nights on your own as security i can get you hours. I said yes that would be great. Ron grabbed the other guy my age and said more pussy for your mate and everyone laughed. I went home and packed the betamax and some tapes and went back to my secret hideout . In there there was a big cinema screen from the 1980s. There was a betamax there too but it wasnt work. I opened it and mine and moved a switch and it seemed to be working. I put in a tape called Ariel and sparked another j. Once i sat down something instead of the couch i was sitting on a pool chair. I said what the fuck, ariel laughed at me and said what lol. I said you can see me. She said ya silly you need to lay off the wakey bakey. I hadnt heard some call that in years. I looked around it was surreal. I was beside the pool at beachside mansion. There was a shorted haired stunner there. She was lying naked on a lounge chair. I said you are stunning. She laughed and said thanks. I said how do we know each other. She laughed and said what?. I said whose house is this. She said yours silly. I said only joking babe. Can i get you a drink she said yes please. I went into the mansion and noticed it had retro decor. The tv was very old. I turned it on and put on the news. It looked like the early 80s and they were talking about a hurricane in texas called alicia. I found a newpaper and it said november 21 1983. I thought wow this is fucking nuts i must be dreaming. I went back outside to the girl. She laughed and said did you forget something. I said did i? She said the drink? I said oh ya. I went back inside and i saw a book that looked like the sex diary in the book shelf. I opened it on todays date. It had a short message. Ariel an airhostess, foxy short haired chick. Loves to suck cock. Gets drunk easy and loves doggy. I put the book back in the shelf. I went and got a bottle of champagne and two glasses.
I went back outside and handed her a glass. I said there you go Ariel. She laughed and said i thought u forgot my name. Once we had two quick glasses i poured her a third. She laughed and said you trying to get me drunk. I smiled and said maybe. I thought to myself i cant believe i am going to get to fuck such a hot chick. I got my cock out and she her mouth opened just about to suck my cock when suddenly i back in the hideaway. I thought what the fuck. I was ready to fuck the shit out of her. I went to the betamax and it was the end of the tape. I put it on rewind but it was so slow. I smoked another j as i waited.
Once i rewinded the tape i pressed play. I was back at the pool. I smiled at Ariel. I took my cock out. She said put that away you creep. I was shocked. She said just because i am getting an all over tan it doesnt mean i am a whore. I said i know. I am sorry. I chatted to her and said about the hurricane etc. She chilled out after a bit. I said would you like a drink. She said sure. I went into the house. Once inside i grabbed a bottle of champagne and two glasses. There was a knock on the door. I was going to ignore it when a woman looked in the window she said hi. I opened the door. A hot milf stood there she said hi im your neighbour Tilly. I just wanted to say hi. I said i would invite you in but i have a visitor. She said is this your little sex den. I just looked at her blankly. She smiled and said thats what the previous owner used it for. She said dont worry we dont judge. I stay down the road with my bf. He is married too and i guess i am his bit on the side. Call down and say hi sometime sugar. She said i will let you back to your fun. I watched her perfect ass walk out the door. When i went back outside i poured Arier a glass before pouring another. As i poured her the third she said are you trying to get me drunk. I said maybe. She said why dont you get that cock out for me. I watched her mouth open and move close to me. I felt her soft mouth on my cock. It felt so nice. She sure knew how to suck a cock. She then bent over and i moved into to fuck her doggy. Just as i was about to put my cock in her pussy i was back in the hideout room. I swore.
 
When i checked the time it was only a few hours before the shift started so i slepf for a few hours. I then made my way onto site. My foreman was the first in and he joked do you ever leavd here. I said ya sometimes but i was wondering if its okay if i worked the night shifts. He said itss fine but between me and you get some sleep when you can. I said thanks. All my work colleagues got in to work soon after they joked i missed a great night. That the guy my age had scored and that Ron got another number. They were all hungover. I asked one of the older guys who was local who owned this house and what was the plan with it. He said he was a rich guy with lots of famous friends he lots of movie stars and sports stars. They called him the hugh hefnsr of the point. He dated models, playboy models and porn stars. He was a complete legend and threw the best parties. There are lots of rumours about what happened to him. Some say he was murdered by one of his conquests bfs, others thought he took his own life but i never believed that. I said what did yoi think what happened. He said i think he probably took a load of coke and went for a surf and banged his head on soms rocks. He said i guess we will never know.
I worked the rest of the day and then went home and grabbed some more tapes and diaries. I went back to site when everyone was gone. I went back info my hideout. Smoked a j and read some of the diaries. I wanted to get to know the girls. As i was chilling and reading i heard ron come in and borrow a ferrari. I thought i need to get Ron away from the hideout without anyone finding out.
 
I put in the tape of Ariel. I was beside the pool. Instead of cracking onto her. I said i need to pop out for a bit will you be ok for a while. She said sure. I said we will have fun later though she smiled. As i walked away i though i am going to read the diary and work out how to fuck her. I walked out of the beach house. It was weird seeing 80s cars when i walked along the street. I saw some young people in 80s clothes too. The girl was wearing jeans and tank top and the guy was wearing a cap that was florent yellow see ttu. They were carring a getto blaster to the beach. I walked into the beach house i thought was Tillys. I knocked on the door. She answered the door and had a huge smile when she saw me. She said i was about to call up to you and say hi. I laughed. I said i am Jack. I bought the beach house up the street. She said i saw you and your gf/ wife arrive yesterday. I said shes not my wife or gf. She is just a chick i am fucking. She laughed and said wow you are so honest. I said i dont bullshit. I will have lots more friends over i am sure i will give the neighbours plenty to talk about. She said i am my bfs bit on the side too. Most people living here are the same. She said how come you arent fucking your hot friend right now. I said i will later. I said i saw you yesterday and thought i wouldnt mind banging the shit outta her. She laughed i cant believe how honest you are. I saw how about it. She laughed and said you better come in. I got my cock out. She said wow your forward she smiled and got down and gave me a bj. I fucked her on the living room floor and couch. She was so hot. I then shot my load all over her face and tits. We smoked some weed and i woke up back in the den. I smiled and said that was fucking awesome.
 
My uncle worked for the police force. I told him about my friend ron borrowing cars. I said i dont want him getting arrested. I just want him to get a fright. I gave him the reg no.s of the cars. A couple nights later he had a date arranged with a hot co-ed. As he was driving along my uncle spotted him. He pulled him over. He asked for his licence as he pretended to run a search on the vehicle. Ron was shitting himself. My uncle said step out of the vehicle. He said you are not the owner of vehicle. Do you know gta is a 5-10 year jail sentenace depending on the cost of the vehicle. Ron tried to say he was just borrowing it. My uncle said save your lies for the judge. I am going to read your rights. Then his radio went off and he jumped in his vehicle and sped off. Ron could not believe what happened and could not get the car back quick enough. He tried ringing the coed but when he said he didnt have the car she blew him off. Just as he did that Molly Jane messaged him. For some bizzare reason she actually liked him. Ron could not believe his luck.
 
I spent a few evening with Ruth but it got a bit frustrating. I would only be able to spend as the same time as the tapw ran with her. That was an hour on the beach which i played again and again where we would laugh and joke and sometimes i would get to fuck her big tits on the deserted beach or we would fuck in the water. It was amazing but always came to an end to quick. Other times she would pose for me while i woild professionally take her pics while my cock harded as i watched her pose topless or naked. She would laugh and call me a creep. I wanted to know if there was a way i could make the times last longer. I also was now struggling to concemtrate with work. Escaping to the world in the tapes was far more exciting than my boring life.
 
I put in a tape called terri lynn. I played the tape in slow motion. I was back in the mansion. I had plans to make some money through bets and investments. That was until i saw Terri Lynn. She was a stunning petit blonde blonde with piercing blue eyes. She was cheeky and great company. She loved showing her body off and we could not keep out hands off each other. We fucked in the mansion and on my yacht. Something i didnt know i owned. I soon realised i had spent a while with Terri Lynn. I managed to look around i found diaries and tapes i had not seen before and hod them under floor boards in the den. I also found a key that i thought was from the yacht i also hid that under the floor. I also managed to make a few big bets. Easy to bet when you already know the results. I opened a number of bank accounts. I bought properties and land and paid a management company that i knew would exist in the present to manage it. I gave them instfuctions what to develop and when and when to sell. I set up a paymsmt to be made evsry year through a solicitor that i knew was trusyworthy and i agreed to give the property compamy 5% of all profits. I bought huge amounts of shares in techology companies. All were managed by my solicotor who i promised dividend. I bought shares ina number of sports clubs and organisations all through different companies managed by some of the brightest young people. It gave them power and good rewards but the silent partner was ths one who would be best rewarded. I went back and fucked Terri Lynn a number of times. We really bonded. I was admiring her body one day by the pool. Looking at her perfect tits. All of a sudden i was back in the den. I felt like i was gone for weeks. When i got to work i was expecting my boss to give out for being missing for weeks. Instead he said you are here 24/7 i love your commitment but i ned you to take a break so you dont get burnt out. Go take a few days off. He gave me a bonus. He said go get laid and get some sleep. I snuck back into the den grabbed the hidden back account details and share documents etc. I headed off to see if i had any money.
 
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