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Models / Re: After The Shoot (Lucy Pinder)
« Last post by Aarmax on Today at 07:04:29 PM »
Very nice work.
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Models / Hotel Hookup (Lucy Pinder)
« Last post by Banshee on Today at 06:56:32 PM »
This story is not real. It's just fiction. Don't read if you're easily offended.

Celeb - Lucy Pinder
Codes - MF, Oral, Tittyfucking, Facial



Lucy Pinder was nervous, yet excited as she sat on the brink of ecstasy. Her heart raced, her breath quickened, and her body trembled with anticipation. She had summoned her friend Paul to her hotel room, knowing full well what he was capable of in the bedroom.

Since last month she befriended the man knowing he was single with no current relationship. He was a friend of a friend who knew the photographer she had been working with closely on her latest round of photoshoots. Paul had something of a reputation as a ladies man. The rumors swirled that he had bedded close to a hundred women. She was flattered that he knew who she was. The great Lucy Pinder, once the crown jewel of lads mags publications and queen of Page 3. There wasn't much left of the glamour industry that collapsed a long time ago, but she was still around doing her thing with photoshoots.

As the days passed, Lucy met with Paul at a pub for a few drinks. She decided to ask him if the rumors were true. He egged her on by dropping names of a few glamour models he shagged in the past. Rhian Sugden and Kelly Brook were the two that made her raise an eyebrow. If he had conquered them, he must have been some kind of swinger. He confessed that his dream lay was her and Michelle Marsh. One of them was possible while Marshy was completely off the table now. In return, Lucy confessed that she had not been laid in several years and was longing for the attention of a man who knew how to handle a woman like her.

It was a bold choice for her to invite him over to her hotel. She tried to talk herself out of it, but as she became more horny in the lonely isolation, Lucy couldn't take it anymore. She called Paul in the evening. He replied almost immediately, telling her that he would be coming over for a visit. That made it a hotel hook up since she was staying in Birmingham.

Lucy didn't know what to do with herself after putting on a lingerie outfit. She was excited but becoming nervous with each minute. Paul arrived before she was ready, knocking on her door. She looked through the peep hole to see his clean shaved face and short blonde hair. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and let him in with a smile. They exchanged a bit of small talk as she shut the door behind him.

As he entered the room, his gaze raked over her body, taking in the sight of her large breasts spilling out of her lacy black bra, the curves of her ass barely concealed by her black thong. She felt a thrill run through her at his hungry expression, and she knew that tonight, she was going to get exactly what she wanted.

As Paul moved closer, his hands gently cupped her breasts, teasing the nipples until they hardened. He kneaded her flesh, his fingers leaving trails of heat in their wake. She arched her back, pressing herself against him, their bodies becoming one. He kissed her deeply, their tongues tangling, before finally pulling away, his breath hot against her ear. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. "So fucking gorgeous. You have the best tits in the world." When he said those words, Lucy pulled her bra off and revealed her giant boobs. She shook them, knowing just how to tease a man.

She moaned, her hips moving instinctively against his. "Take me," she breathed. "Please, I need you." He smiled down at her, his eyes dark with desire. Without another word, he guided her backward until she lay on the bed, her legs spread wide. He knelt between them, his gaze trailing from her face, down her neck, and lower still. Lucy laid there as Paul pushed his face between her thighs and grabbed her thong with his teeth. He tugged it down, revealing her wet, shaved pussy. He took one look at her juicy cunt before climbing up and pressing his hands against her huge boobs. He squeezed them and then lowered his dominant hand down to her pussy. She gasped as he roughly squeezed one boob and then rubbed her clit with his other hand.

"Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh yes!" Crying out in her strong accent, she rewarded the efforts of his hands. Lucy felt a shiver of anticipation run through her as he lowered his head, taking one of her breasts into his mouth. His tongue swirled around the nipple, hardening it even more as he sucked. She arched her back, moaning loudly, her fingers tangling in his hair. When he switched to the other breast, she cried out, her hips bucking off the bed. Paul squeezed her boobs again with both hands as he sucked and licked over her nipples. The breasts of Lucy Pinder were among the most perfect, divine creations in the world. He buried his face between them, motorboating her tits as he slobbered loudly.

As she writhed beneath him, her wetness spreading, Lucy reached down and gripped his hair, urging him closer. "Fuck me," she growled. "Fuck me hard." She felt his hand slide between her legs, two fingers pushing roughly into her. She gasped, her body tensing as pleasure coursed through her. She grabbed her boobs, just to hold onto something. Paul's other hand went for her throat, grabbing at it to force her to look at him. Two fingers of his other hand pushed into her pussy. "You want it bad, huh?" She couldn't reply as he choked her. He let go of her neck after a few seconds and then stood up from the bed. He threw off his T-shirt. Lucy climbed off the bed to help him strip. She pulled off his boots and then unbuttoned his pants, pushing them down with his boxers.

He stepped out of them and kicked them aside. His cock sprang free, hard and ready. She took it in her hand, stroking it slowly, admiring the length and girth of his erection. She knelt down before him, taking it into her mouth, sucking on the head. She bobbed her head, removing her hand away so she could deep-throat him. Paul moaned, his hips bucking forward, driving himself deeper into her mouth. She felt his hand on the back of her head, guiding her movements. "Just keep sucking it."

She did as he said, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, her lips tight around the shaft. Lucy only sucked the first few inches, which annoyed Paul. He gripped her hair and started ramming his dick down her throat. The strength in his hips made her eyes widen as he fucked her mouth. This sudden dominance took her by complete surprise. Gagging and sucking noises became louder as Paul forced inch after inch of his dick down her throat. She looked up at him, their eyes meeting for a moment before she gagged on his length. Lucy placed her hands on her huge tits to prevent them from wobbling around as she had her mouth fucked.

Paul moaned loudly, his hips still pounding her face. He reached down and grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling it hard enough to make her cry out. "Suck it," he growled. "Take it all. Every last fucking inch." She nodded, unable to speak, her eyes watering as drool leaked from the corners of her mouth. Lucy was getting skullfucked and taking it like a champ, just like he imagined she would. She took a deep breath and tried again, forcing more of his cock into her mouth. Her lips stretched wider, accommodating his girth as she bobbed her head up and down on his shaft. The sounds of her sucking filled the room. Paul felt his climax building, the tension in his balls growing tighter by the second. He let go of her hair and let her have the choice to either continue sucking or to come up for air. Lucy did the latter.

"Fucking hell!" She exclaimed while taking a deep breath. She coughed a few times and that was when Paul noticed her hands holding those enormous tits. He knew where he wanted his cock next. "Hold 'em up."

Lucy looked at him. She knew what he was referring to and pulled her breasts apart. Paul shoved his shiny, spit soaked dick between them and then moaned as she pressed her breasts together. Her soft mounds suffocated his cock, hiding it completely in sight. He wasted no time going to work fucking her tits. "Ohhhhhh, yeah..." Lucy moaned.

His hips thrust forward, pumping his cock between her boobs as she moaned with each impact. He moved one hand to her shoulder, holding her in place. Every inch of his hard cock pumped up and down between her perfect tits. Fucking Lucy Pinder's tits was a dream for so many men across the world and Paul was experiencing it. She glanced down to watch the head of his cock poke up with each thrust.

She darted her tongue out, trying to lick the head when it poked up. Lucy's attempts failed as Paul was fucking her tits hard and fast. She gave up and looked him in the eyes, moaning softly. His cock was still moving back and forth, fucking her tits to a pulp. "This is what your tits were meant for. They were meant to be fucked. You understand me, Lucy?"

"Yes! It's been a long time since someone told me that! Fuck my tits. Fuck them as much as you want." She glanced down and spit on the head. He kept thrusting as he groaned. Lucy looked up to see his face scrunched up. She bit her lower lip, teasing him with the expression alone. He slowed down and made one last hard thrust before stopping entirely. Lucy lowered her head and circled her tongue around the tip of his cock. She let go of her tits and grabbed it with her right hand. Feeding it into her mouth, she sucked the head while wanking the shaft with her fingers.

She closed her eyes and relaxed, giving her full attention to the task at hand. She savored the taste of his man meat as she worked her mouth over his cock. Her left hand reached down between her legs, rubbing her wet folds as she continued to suck. The combination of his taste and her own arousal sent shivers down her spine.

Paul grabbed her by the head, pulling his cock out of her mouth with a pop. "Get up and move to the bed." He commanded her sternly. Lucy obeyed, climbing off him and striding over to the bed. Paul moved behind her and shoved her with his palm to her back. She leaned down over the bed, legs spread wide, revealing her juices on her inner thighs. "Come fuck me," she panted, her British accent so thick. "You want me so bad. Just fuck me."

His hands gripped her hips tightly as he lined up his cock with her wet entrance. With one swift thrust, he was buried inside her. "Ahhh! Shit!!" she cried out, her body arching back against the mattress. His hand slapped her ass with authority and Lucy cried again, raising her head. Her hands gripped the bed sheets, tugging at them. Paul buried his face in her neck, growling as he began to fuck her hard and fast. His hips slapped against her ass, driving his cock deeper with each thrust. The headboard thumped against the wall from the force of his motions.

Lucy let out a gasp as he found a particularly good angle, hitting her sweet spot. "Fuck, yes!" she cried, her body convulsing beneath him. "Fuck me! Give it to me! Give me that cock, ohhhhhhhh!!" Her huge boobs bounced and shook all around from the power of each thrusts. All she could do was stand there and take it as he fucked her hard. Paul's breath came out in gasps. He snatched her up by the hair, tugging hard to give himself more access to her neck. His hands found place on her boobs, squeezing them hard.

Her eyes rolled back in her head as he pounded away at her, her body shaking from the force of his movements. The room echoed with the sounds of their flesh smacking together, and his grunts of pleasure. "OHHHHHHHHH GOD!! FUCK MEEEEEEE!! Lucy screamed. Paul kept his hands smashed against her boobs, aggressively squeezing and massaging them. He pulled back with his right hand and pinched her nipple, pulling it violently to make her squeal.

Her hands reached down between her legs, fingers digging into her clit, urging it to climax. The sheets to the bed came undone from her gripping them, tangled from their frantic fucking. He thrust harder, faster, deeper, each stroke bringing them both closer to the edge. "FUCKKK!! OHHHHHHH, GOD!! I'M SOOOOOO CLOSE!!!" She shouted. He let go of her tits and gave one last hard thrust in her cunt. "Cum for me!"

Her orgasm crashed over her in waves, her legs shaking wildly as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. He growled as he felt her inner muscles clench and squeeze around his cock, her juices coating his shaft. Paul pulled out while Lucy leaned over the bed, nearly collapsing. He was able to hold himself back from exploding within her. Giving her time to catch her breath and a quick recovery, Paul waited for her to glance across the shoulder and see him standing there and waiting. Lucy turned around and fell to her knees, breasts bouncing all around. Paul reached for her hair, balling up a tight grip.

"Let's go for a stroll. Fucking crawl." Pulling her hair, he forced her to begin crawling on her hands and knees. His dick twitched, swinging around as he stepped backwards. Lucy whimpered from how hard he gripped her hair. Her large breasts nearly touching the floor as they were hanging from her chest. Paul brought her into the bathroom. He reached the toilet and sat down, then let go of her hair once she was down between his legs. Paul gripped his cock and presented it to her at the edge of the toilet. Lucy grabbed it with both hands.

"Suck it," he growled. Lucy stroked his cock as he sat back on the toilet. She engulfed his cock, taking it deep into her mouth, gazing into his eyes as she started sucking. Her tongue swirled around the head, as her hands moved to his thighs. She bobbed up and down, her lips sliding up and down his shaft, as if she were fucking him with her mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she took more of him in. Her saliva dripped down his shaft as she moaned around him.

Paul groaned, enjoying the feeling of her slobbering all over his dick. "Good girl. Just keep sucking it.". Her throat worked as she deep-throated him, her lips brushing against his tender flesh. Her hands slid up his thighs, cupping his balls. She gently rolled them in her palms, massaging them. Paul moaned as she pulled back, releasing his cock from her lips with an 'ahhh'. Lucy didn't have to be told what to do next. She grabbed her huge tits and moved them up around his cock, pushing it between them. She then spit on the head while squeezing her tits around the shaft.

Her tits pumped up and down, fucking his cock as they smacked loudly against his skin. She looked him in the eyes as she continued to pleasure him. "Oh fuck, Lucy... you're killing me." He cupped her face, forcing her to keep eye contact with him as she worked those tits up and down. She picked up the pace, tittyfucking him harder and faster. Her breath came in short gasps as she pushed him closer and closer to his orgasm.

"God, yes! Fuck!" She kept working her tits up and down. He took a deep breath, unable to hold back anymore. Paul leaned up and grabbed her by the hair. Lucy let go of her tits and stood up on her knees as his other hand grabbed his cock. She knew what was coming. In the following seconds she was going to be a soaking, dripping mess. Fearless of the moment, she kept her eyes wide open, gazing back at his face in erotic silence.

Paul growled as he came, unleashing his seed over her pretty face. Her lips parted slightly as he shot his cum across her cheeks, her forehead, her nose, and finally her chin. Lucy moaned as the sticky semen coated her face. She kept her eyes locked on his as she let out a shuddering breath. When he finished, he released his grip on her hair and she fell backwards, catching herself with one hand against the floor, resting there for a moment as the cum dripped down her face.

He was done fucking her, succeeding in the way only he knew how. Lucy wondered about the tales other women may have had about him. She only knew from what he told her about past one night stands, swinging. She wondered if he always finished with giving a facial. Now she was one of the many girls who could tell the story of how he fucked her roughly and came all over her face.

It gave her a strange sense of accomplishment as she sat there, her chest rising and falling with each ragged breath. Her body ached in places it hadn't ached before, but it was a good ache. She had been thoroughly used and enjoyed every second of it. She glanced up at Paul, who was now leaning against the sink, catching his breath. He looked at her with a mixture of satisfaction and untamed lust. Adding the name Lucy Pinder to the bucket list of women he had fucked was something to smile about.
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Models / After The Shoot (Lucy Pinder)
« Last post by Banshee on Today at 06:54:30 PM »
This story is not real. It's just fiction. Don't read if you're easily offended.

Celeb - Lucy Pinder
Codes - MF, Oral, Tittyfucking, Facial



Calling Lucy Pinder a renowned figure in the glamour industry was an understatement. Just 10 years ago she went out on top as the undisputed biggest glamour model in all of Britain when Nuts Magazine closed. Queen of Boobs. Queen of Glamour. Some could say she was the queen of something else, but that title was classified only to the luckiest of men who knew her. That was just two nicknames she was known by from outsiders and the many fans who followed the lads mags.  A decade had passed since then and the industry remained in a dark age.

And there she was back in the game ready for a new photoshoot. Lucy returned to a small extent selling photo sets online. The industry was still dead and buried, unable to rise from the grave and come back. That didn't mean Lucy was forgotten. Photographers still were willing to accept phone calls anytime she rang them up needing to arrange work.

Today was one of those special occasions.

Lucy called an old photographer from her days at Nuts Magazine to meet across London for a quick photoshoot arranged in a hotel that was being used as a studio. This was an easy way to check in, check out and go about after the day was over. Business as usual. Just with a smaller set and lacking the office space and full studio from back in the day.

She stood confidently before a full-length mirror, admiring her exquisite physique. Her flawless skin, accentuated by a hint of blush, contrasts beautifully with her dark brown eyes. But what truly sets her apart from all others is her ample cleavage, two perfectly huge, round orbs that seem to defy gravity as they jut out proudly from her chest. All natural and larger than her 'prime years' now beyond an F cup. The boobs of Lucy Pinder were still among the most lusted after tits in the country, if not the world. In the mirror, one can see the new addition of tattoos on her arms that were not there ten years ago. All of her curves were visible as she stood in nothing more than a black thong and bra. Today, Lucy is up for the taking, and in a horny mood to unleash her raw sexuality on someone.

As the photographer begins to set up the shoot, Lucy's eyes dart around the room, searching for any familiar faces. There he is, the infamous Ron Grant. Beyond his bald head and cleanly shaved face, he was known for his prowess in bed as well as behind the lens. A veteran photographer and ladies man Lucy knew from back in the day when she was doing shoots at Nuts Magazine. It was common for Ron to play his charm with the girls. Lucy had a history with him from those old years gone. Seeing him brought back memories of getting fucked in the back rooms of the Nuts office, or the time he bent her over a balcony and took her. She feels a surge of anticipation course through her veins as she watches him approach, his confident stride belying the unmistakable bulge in his pants.

"Ah, Ron," she purrs, her voice oozing in seductive desire. "What a delight that you're here today." She reaches out to take his hand, her long, smooth fingers wrapping around his warm, calloused ones. The touch sends a shiver up her spine.

Ron grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Lucy, you look absolutely stunning. I've missed seeing you in action." He pulls her close, his strong arms enveloping her. For a moment, they stand there, lost in the heat of the moment. The photographer, oblivious to the intimate exchange, continues to set up his equipment nearby.

Breaking away from the embrace, Lucy bites her lower lip and whispers, "I've missed our little...sessions, Ron." She glances down at his crotch, her eyes widening as she sees the obvious bulge in his blue shorts. He wore a white T-shirt covering his chest with a small hint that he was still jacked with muscles when looking at his arms.

Ron chuckles, his gaze trailing down her body before meeting her eyes again. "I've missed you too, Lucy. You know I always enjoy working with you." He takes a step back, giving her a slow once-over. "Now, why don't you go ahead and get into your first outfit? I'm sure we'll have some amazing shots."

"I suppose this is my first outfit," She corrected him. "It's the only outfit I'll be wearing today."

"So, everything is being shot in the black two-piece?" She nodded to answer his question.

"You know I'm not one to complain, Ron. I'm all yours." She stepped closer, her hips brushing against his. The photographer motioned for her to look his way. Lucy placed a hand on her hip, looking annoyed that her attention had to shift away from Ron. He was only a helper there today while the other man was doing all the work.

He stepped out of the room to give her privacy during the photoshoot and to not distract Lucy. She smiled at the camera and started doing her poses. Many shots focusing on her giant breasts. She pressed her tits together in the bra, teasing the camera. It was only unfortunate that the bra didn't come off for topless shots. Lucy wasn't shooting full topless anymore, but that only meant the bra would be coming off for a different occasion.

After the shoot wrapped up, Lucy went and found Ron in another room and greeted him with a grin while crossing her arms over her busty chest. "Are you hiding from me?" He shook his head. "No. I was waiting on you to get finished so we could have some real fun."

"Don't you have to leave with the camera man?" Ron shook his head to answer her. "No, once he's out the door, I'm all yours."

She grinned, stepping closer and running her hand through his thinning hair. "Splendid. We have time for our own session then." Her voice dropped to a whisper, and she looked him in the eyes with a sultry gaze.

He led her to a nearby changing room, making sure it was soundproof before shutting the door behind them. As soon as they were alone, he pulled her close and kissed her passionately, their tongues tangling in a sensual dance. Lucy moaned into his mouth, returning the kiss with heat.

Ron broke away from the kiss, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "God, I've missed you," he muttered, trailing his hands down her back. He reached around her, unhooking her bra with practiced ease, and let it fall to the floor.

"And I've missed these..." Her full breasts spilled free, nipples already hard and peaked. His hands found them and gave those epic boobs a loving squeeze. Lucy moaned as she looked into his eyes He leaned down, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. She arched her back, crying out as pleasure coursed through her. "My boobs still get your motor running," she pressed them against his face as he moved to the other nipple and licked it.

Ron's hands moved lower, cupping her ass cheeks and squeezing them. As he moved his face from her tits, he pushed Lucy against the hard surface of the dressing table and stepped back. She sat on the table as she watched him drop his shorts and reveal an old friend she had longed to see. Smiling at the sight of his cock, Lucy bit her lower lip and pushed her thong down to reveal her wet pussy. She got off the table and fell to her knees eager to tend to his hardened dick.

She took it in her hand and began to stroke, the familiar weight and size filling her palm. Her other hand cupped his balls, massaging gently as she looked up at him with a sultry expression. "God I've missed this cock," she whispered while wanking her hand back and forth. Lucy grinned, "It's like meeting an old friend again," She smiled before taking him into her mouth. Ron let out a groan as she expertly sucked on his cock, her tongue swirling around the head.

She looked up at him, and he dared to ask, "Remind me why I stopped doing this with you again?" Her eyes twinkled with mischief, but Lucy was not distracted by that pointless question. She continued bobbing her head up and down his length. Her breasts swayed with the motion, and she moaned around his cock, withdrawing back to the head and pulling it from her lips. "It's been so long. Too long." She spit on the head and began wanking it with her hand.

Ron groaned as she took his cock back into her mouth. Lucy sucked, bobbing her head up and down. She was sucking him hard, pushing his dick further down her throat each time. She unwrapped her fingers and used both hands to hold her breasts up while still sucking. Pulling her lips back to the head, Lucy looked up at him as she popped off his cock, releasing it from her mouth. Like clockwork, she moved her massive tits up and stuffed his dick between them. It was time for the good old fashioned tittyfucking.

She moaned as she began to move, fucking his cock with her amazing breasts. "Oh God, yes," she muttered, while pumping her tits up and down. It disappeared between them with only the head poking up. Ron was in heaven. This wasn't his first go with Lucy Pinder's tits, but it brought back old feelings and made him feel more alive than ever. "That's it, Ron! Fuck these tits!"

He started thrusting harder and faster. Lucy stuck her tongue out, flicking it across the head each time it poked up. "Still the best boobs ever." Nothing could stop Ron now as he continued to fuck her tits. This was a wonderful reunion between two friends. One with a legendary pair of boobs, another with a cock she considered a little friend.

Lucy was so wet, and Ron had no idea as he kept pumping his dick between her breasts. She pouted, "I want you to fuck me."

"I need you to fuck me." Her words made him slow down to a near halt, but taking one last thrust between her boobs. Lucy let go of them and grabbed his cock, kissing the head before she climbed up and turned around, facing the dressing table. She spread her legs while gripping the table, desperately waiting for him to fuck her.

Ron moved behind her, positioning his cock at her entrance. He thrust it inside, feeling her tightness envelop him as he began to fuck her hard. "Oh God, yes," Lucy moaned as he fucked her, her head thrown back, her breasts swaying and bouncing with each movement. Her fingernails scraped across the dressing table, her hips meeting each thrust, urging him on. Ron was impressed at her pumping back on him. He smacked her bum with one hand while the other grabbed one of her boobs.

Her moans only served to fuel the frenzy. He began to fuck her harder, faster, deeper. Lucy's breasts were still bouncing until he grabbed them and began squeezing. This was not unlike the past when he used to fuck her in dressing rooms, bathrooms and anywhere he could take her. She whimpered desperately. "That's it! Ohhhhh, fuck! Fuck me! FUCK ME!!"

Their hips moved in perfect rhythm, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Ron's thrusts grew more urgent, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he neared the edge. Lucy arched her back, her body trembling as she longed for the release she knew was coming. His cock was pounding into her cunt so hard and fast. She closed her eyes and began whimpering as the rush came.

"OHHHHHHHHHH!!"

Screaming out in the ecstasy of pleasure, her cunt muscles clenched around his dick. Ron quickly pulled out as she started to cum. Her cum trickled down her leg and squirted on the floor. He slapped her ass in response. The hard orgasm only brought back more memories from their old days. Lucy panted and gased for air as Ron took a few steps back. Then, like out of pure memory she turned around and fell to her knees. He looked her in the eyes as she crawled to his cock.

"You still know how to do it," she breathed, taking his dick into her hands and twisting her fingers around the thick pole to jerk him. "You were always top notch at fucking." Her words made him grin as she moved his cock closer to her lips. Her tongue danced around the head, and she began to stroke him with one hand, slowly, sensually. She looked up at him with those big, brown eyes, her lips wrapping around the head, and then sliding it into her mouth.

Ron let out a groan, feeling her hot, wet mouth envelop him. She moaned while bobbing her head up and down. Lucy was enjoying herself, pushing her lips further down to the base of his cock where they met with her fingers. He gritted his teeth and grunted. Before he was ready to cum again, she took his cock out of her mouth and shoved it between her tits again.

"Fuck! Ohhhhh, god," he cried at her mercy. Lucy knew he would not last for long. She was going to finish him with another titfuck. She looked in his eyes, gritting her teeth as she moaned. Her hands squeezed those giant breasts around his cock and then she pumped up and down repeatedly. "Cum for me, Ron! I want your hot spunk!" Lucy demanded as she continued to pump her breasts up and down. He didn't want to. At least not yet. This was going to be a short tittyfuck simply due to him being unable to hold back.

"FUCKKKKKK!!" he screamed, his body tensing as his cock erupted between her boobs. The warm liquid shot up her neck and splattered under her chin. Lucy just kept pumping her tits to drain his cock, forcing a flood of his cum down the valley of her giant tits. She didn't stop pumping until she was sure his cock was empty. When she was satisfied that she had squeezed every last drop out of him, she released her breasts and looked up at him. Cum trickled down her neck and her boobs. A thick stream was flowing from between her boobs across her stomach and belly button.

Ron was still breathing heavily, his face flushed with arousal and pleasure. He reached out to touch her cheek, tracing her jawline with his index finger. "Of all the girls back then, you were always the best at this," he said, his voice tired and with a faint moan. "The fucking queen of titwanks."

Lucy smiled at the familiar nickname. It had been a long time since he called her that. Queen of glamour, boobs and titfucks. A model of many talents, she was proud of. "I remember," she replied. "I remember it all." She smiled wide and then began laughing. "I guess some things never change."
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Actors & Actresses / The Frat Party with Vanessa and Stella Hudgens
« Last post by TheLW on Today at 06:29:45 PM »
The Frat Party
With Vanessa and Stella Hudgens
Written by TheLW
Codes: MFF, 69ing, Alcohol, Anal, Blowjob, Inc, Oral
Disclaimer: This FICTIONAL story was written for entertainment purposes only.
A/N:This is one of many stories, I started pre-pandemic, that I finally got around to finishing.



(Story Inspired by Pix)


Another week had come and gone, which meant it was another weekend, and the Omega Delta Sigma fraternity house was preparing to throw yet another party on campus. As the sun began to set on the horizon, the music started blasting, and students from all over campus started pouring into the fraternity house. It didn’t take long until the smell of alcohol and excitement filled the air as the night promised endless possibilities. Little did they know, tonight would be a party no one would ever forget.

It just so happened that both Vanessa and Stella Hudgens were invited to the party, through a friend of a friend type of situation. The dim lights cast a seductive glow on them as they confidently made their way through the crowd, red solo cups in hand.

As the night wore on, Stella found herself dancing and grinding against strangers and found it thrilling, as they touched and groped her body. Meanwhile, Vanessa managed to make her way to a different room in the fraternity house, the first thing she noticed, were the beer pong tables that were set up in the middle of the room.

With a mischievous look in her eyes, Vanessa sauntered over to the beer pong tables, a smirk playing on her lips. She had always been competitive, and the familiar challenge of beer pong called out to her. It didn’t take long, for Vanessa to gain the attention of the men in the room, all eyes were on her, which was nothing new, given she always tended to be the center of attention.

As Vanessa stood at one end of the table, her eyes glinted with determination, her focus unwavering despite the alcohol coursing through her. She took aim and sunk the first ball with ease, a cocky smile gracing her lips.

One by one, Vanessa's opponents stepped up, only to be swiftly defeated by her skill and precision. Vanessa's winning streak only fueled her confidence. One of the guys in the room, a cocky smirk on his face, “Care for a little wager?" he challenged, his eyes daring her to accept. Vanessa raised an eyebrow, intrigued by his boldness.

"What did you have in mind?" she replied.

The guy's smirk widened as he suggested, "How about we up the ante a bit?" he said with a glint of mischief in his eyes. "Let's make it strip beer pong. For every shot you make, I have to drink and remove an article of clothing. And if I make a shot, you have to do the same."

Vanessa's eyes gleamed with amusement at the proposal, her competitive spirit tingling with excitement at the risqué challenge. Without skipping a beat, she confidently agreed, "You're on."

As the game commenced, Vanessa's focus sharpened, her aim true as she landed shot after shot with precision. With each successful throw, the guy on the other end of the table begrudgingly took a sip of his drink and removed an article of clothing, revealing more skin with each round.

Standing across from her, the guy took his shot, the room fell into a momentary silence before erupting into cheers as he scored, leaving Vanessa with no choice but to match his daring move.

She maintained her composure, meeting his gaze with a steely determination as she grabbed the bottom of her New York Giants t-shirt, slowly lifting it over her head, and dropping it to the floor, revealing a lacy black bra.

Vanessa focused all her attention on the beer pong table, blocking out the cheers and catcalls around her as she lined up her shot, Vanessa released the ping pong ball, watching with bated breath as it sailed through the air, hitting the side of the cup and bouncing to the floor.

He took a deep breath, steadying himself before sinking his next shot effortlessly. The crowd roared with excitement as Vanessa shimmied her black jeans down to her ankles and stepped out of them, showing that she was wearing a matching thong underneath.

As the game carried on, Stella drunk off of her ass, stumbled into the room, where Vanessa was playing strip beer pong in.

The crowd held their breath as he released the ball, watching as it sailed through the air and landed perfectly in one of Vanessa's cups. A collective gasp swept through the room, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the ground, her breasts on full display for everyone to see, as she heard whistling, and a drunk guy shout out “Nice tits.”

As the final round approached, both the man and Vanessa took a few more shots, each one desperate to win this close back-and-forth game, but not being able to make it. The crowd was disappointed, that Vanessa’s opponent missed the last couple of shots, as they really wanted to see her naked.

The crowd erupted into wild cheers as it became clear that Vanessa Hudgens had lost the game. But she took it all in stride, her competitive spirit still shining through. Vanessa was not about to let him bask in his victory for long.

"Alright, you've won," she said.

With that, Vanessa lived up to her end of the deal, removing her last article of clothing, now standing there as naked as the day she was born. A naked Vanessa Hudgens walks across to the other end of the table and extends her hand to her opponent, a playful smirk on her lips. "Congratulations," she says as he accepts her handshake. "You played a good game."

With a mix of alcohol and disappointment coursing through her, Stella brazenly challenged the victorious guy to a high-stakes rematch. She raised the stakes even higher, offering not just herself, but also her sister to him if they were to lose again. Stella's adrenaline-fueled confidence masked any reservations she may have had about the dangerous proposition. But at this moment, all that mattered was reclaiming their pride and proving themselves as worthy opponents.

The guy, shocked by the sudden escalation, glanced at his friends, who were already drooling over the idea of having both sisters at their entertainment. The girls, Stella and Vanessa, stood across from each other, preparing for another night of intense competition. The stage was set, and as the night wore on, it became clear that both Stella and Vanessa were equals in skill and determination.

Each round was a tense battle, with the loser of each round removing a piece of clothing. Soon, Stella found herself just as naked as her older sister, much to the delight of the men in the room. Vanessa and Stella being women of their word, reached out to the man, each sister grabbing an arm, as they guided him down a long hallway in search of an unoccupied bedroom.

Stella and Vanessa led the man inside, their bare bodies glistening with sweat from the night's events. The sisters positioned themselves on either side of the bed, The man took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves as the women prepared themselves for the ultimate challenge.

The guy, unable to believe his luck, watched in awe as the sisters began to explore each other's bodies, their fingers tracing lines and circles on each other's skin. The man could hardly contain his excitement as he watched the sexy sisters go at it, his member growing harder by the second.

Soon, the two sisters shifted their positions, kneeling on either side of the man. Vanessa would lean over cupping the side of her sister's face, before leaning in and kissing her on her lips. The sisters' kiss deepened, their bodies melting together in an intimate embrace.

The air around them seemed to sizzle with passion, drawing the man deeper into their hypnotic display. He couldn't help but marvel at the beauty and intensity of their love for each other. Moments later, both Vanessa and Stella Hudgens turned their attention to the man who beat them, at strip beer pong.

They began to explore every inch of the man's body, the girls took turns kissing and biting his neck. The sisters continued their exploration, as their hands ran up and down his toned chest and chiselled abs before their hands brushed against his ever-growing erection. Vanessa looked into the man's eyes, as she slowly unzipped his pants, releasing his cock.

The sisters worked in perfect synchronicity, alternating between kissing and licking, while Stella used her hands to massage and tease his balls. Vanessa leaned in closer, her lips brushing against the sensitive flesh.

"Oh, I can't wait to feel that inside you," Vanessa seductively whispered, her voice filled with lust and desire. Stella nodded in agreement, she was ready to make him the happiest man in the world.

He felt the sensation of their tongues swirling around his shaft, the occasional suction of their lips as they took turns engulfing him. Stella moved her head downwards, her lips brushing against the base of his shaft, she then placed his cock in her mouth.

Vanessa watched her sister work, her eyes locked on the man's face, seeing the pure pleasure he was experiencing. The man let out a soft moan, he couldn't believe how amazing it felt, the way Stella's lips were moving up and down, working her magic.

"Feel that sweet sensation, feel my sister's tongue on your cock." Vanessa cooed.

Vanessa was in awe of her and her sister's power over him. With a devilish grin, Vanessa decided it was her turn. She gently nudged Stella aside and took her place, engulfing his hard length with her lips.

The man's breathing grew heavier with each passing moment, as Vanessa continued her work, while Stella moved closer to the man, her hand reaching out to gently caress his chest.

Vanessa took a deep breath as she parted her lips from around his rock-hard cock, savouring the taste of him on her tongue. The scent of sweat and arousal filled the bedroom. Vanessa would then impale herself onto his throbbing shaft. Meanwhile, Stella straddles his face, smothering him with her sex hole.

As Vanessa began to ride him, the man's hands instinctively reached up, feeling the silky smooth texture of Stella's ass. As Vanessa bounced up and down on his cock, riding him cowgirl style, Stella, meanwhile, could feel the man's tongue lapping at her clitoris.

Vanessa increased her pace, and so did the man, his hips bucking up to meet her, his hands gripping Stella's ass tightly. Stella moaned loudly, her wet pussy grinding against the man's face.

The man's thrusts grew deeper and harder, each one sending shivers through Vanessa as she felt him pounding against her sensitive core. Vanessa's sweaty fingers gripped the man's chest, while Stella's nails dug into the bedsheets below. Stella's moans echoed throughout the room, her cries of pleasure merging with Vanessa's panting breaths.

Vanessa's hips bucked uncontrollably now, her inner walls clenching around the man's shaft as she felt the familiar warmth of orgasm build deep within her. Coming down from her intense orgasm, Vanessa would get off of the man, before lying on the bed, as her sister Stella crawled over her.

With the sisters entwined in a twisted sixty-nine position, their tongues flicking and prodding each other’s snatches, as the man who beat them in strip beer pong, finds himself behind Stella. As their lips devoured each other, the man pressed his cock up against Stella’s rectum, taking her anally.

Stella's sphincter tightened around the intruder, welcoming the man's cock deep inside her. A strange mixture of pleasure and discomfort coursed through Stella’s body, as she arched her back in response to the pleasure of the man’s cock.

Vanessa's fingers dug into her sister's ass, guiding the man's thrusts deeper and faster. The man continued to pound away at Stella, feeling her tight asshole around his shaft. As this was happening, Vanessa relentlessly swirled her tongue over her younger sister's clit taking in the sweet scent of Stella’s pussy.

Their moans filled the room, the trio lost in a frenzy of passion. Stella's ass clenched around the man's cock in time with Vanessa's lapping at Stella's sex. On the verge of busting a nut, the man pulls out of Stella’s back door, before instructing them to get in front of him.

Once the sisters are in position, the man who is jerking off doesn’t take much longer until copious amounts of cum shoot out of his one-eyed monster, splashing all over their faces and tits. Both Vanessa and Stella scoop up some of the jiz, off of their bodies before feeding it to each other.

The End
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Actors & Actresses / Re: Sydney Sweeney Fucked By James Scandalous
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Fuck, I love a good Sydney Sweeney story, and this was a fantastic read. I'm going to have to check out that sequel chapter ASAP.
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Celebrity Pictures & Gifs (Real) / Re: Maia Mitchell
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Sports Talk / Re: Daily Sports TL;DR 2024
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March 28 headlines

  • Warriors win at Magic, Draymond Green ejected in 1st qtr
  • Rockets win 10th straight, stay 1-game back of final Play-In spot
  • Kevin Durant leads Suns past Nuggets in Denver
  • Knicks drop 145 pts on Raptors, their most in a game since ‘06
  • LeBron records a triple-double as Lakers win 5th straight
  • Nick Nurse says Joel Embiid likely back in regular season
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