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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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