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This is a thread to post stories that are under 1200 words. Obviously, you don't have to, but I thought it would be fun to have a collection of quick reads. Only rule is staying under the word limit. It's a neat challenge. Give it a shot. I want everyone to join in.
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Jennifer Lawrence - Glory
“I'm tired of shit roles.”
Jennifer shook her hair out in frustration and took another sip of her margarita. The X-Men contract has become a problem and she has already started to distance herself from the comic book movie scene.
“You're my agent, Mark. Start acting like it,” she sighed. “All I hear from you is blah, blah, blah.”
Down at the corner of the bar, a decent looking man in a suit started to eye her up and down. She felt like she was pretty modest with her attire and glanced at herself. The flimsy white summer dress covered all of her, but the lace from her black bra was lining her cleavage and very visible. A cute diamond heart was nestled between her creamy tits that dangled from a chain. Jennifer tipped her expensive cat-eye sunglasses and removed his gaze from her pretty green eyes.
She mouthed to him silently, “Not gonna happen,” and shook her head slowly. The blond waves went side to side, emphasizing the denial to her beauty.
“Whoa,” she said with a quickness and started to get loud. “An archer character at Marvel Studios? God...damn it, Mark. I don't want to be typecast as 'Archer Chick.' No.”
Jennifer turned away from the man at the corner, who wouldn't give up, and stood up from the bar. “Call me back when you have useful information. I have to pee. Bye.”
She looked around for the bathroom and noticed it was behind the creep that wouldn't stop staring. There wasn't a choice unless she wanted it on the floor right then and there and shook her head on her way beside him. “Never going to happen,” she popped off before rounding the corner.
The door was closed and she shimmied out of her black thong until it was around her ankles. She handled her business and reached for paper, a shriek and gasp coming out of her. Jennifer found her heart and tried to stay calm.
“Oh, what the fuck are you doing, m--” she said only to interrupt herself with a hand over her mouth. “Jesus fuck,” she mumbled.
A gigantic purple cock head was poking through a perfect circle just near the paper roll. Jennifer shook her head wildly and went for her panties. “Nah uh. Nope,” she thought. She wasn't sure how she ended up in the men's restroom, but she found a hole on the opposite wall. With a peek, she could see all the way through and stood up in a hurry. Before she could make it to the door, the man went flush against the wall and she backed up into the other side while a fat black slab came through at full mast.
“Big as my fucking arm,” she trembled, still not out of the stall. With an obvious lack of clarity in her thought process, she suddenly considered that it might be one of the best looking dicks she had ever seen. “Don't do it. Don't do it,” she sighed, biting a nail. She had wanted to suck one for months, but not like this. The temptation was too much. This cock whore walked into the wrong bathroom and now she was on her knees. Jennifer put an elbow up to the wall and the leaky head was past her wrist.
“Oh, wow,” she let out a lustful sigh. “I love big black ones...” she whispered, her puffy lips squelching on the top. She came up from below with a strong grip around the generous girth and started to pump the blood through those massive veins. She didn't hear a word from the stranger, but it didn't matter. She knew what she had to do.
Jennifer bathed the sensitive top in hot slobber and slurped it between her lips while drumming her hand into the wall. She moaned around it and stuffed herself with the big treat. He tasted fantastic and it only made her want to bob more. Her mouth squished and splooshed with their quick mixture of juices until the slurpy noise went rampant. She was high-profile and not thinking clearly. Anyone could walk in and hear her servicing this man, but she didn't care.
“I have somewhere to be,” she said between smooches, loving on it gleefully. “Make this quick,” she demanded.
She heard a thump above and saw hands grip the top of the stall. He shoved his hips into the wall back and forth, fucking her hand and popping in and out of her big mouth. “Mm, I got you,” she mumbled. Jennifer let go and put both hands flat onto the wall. She dropped her head inwards and took the stabs to the throat, her hair flinging back and forth. Spit splashed around and trickled down her chin as she coughed, but with a slight angle change, he busted through with a sloppy gulp and Jennifer's forehead hit the stall. A sigh was heard from the other side and he started fucking her.
Jennifer was no stranger to long, fat black shafts and she kept her pretty pink lips up inside of the opening. He was plunging deep into a surreal tightness and didn't hold back, smashing into the cheap fiberglass. Bloated balls clapped in tandem with her jingling golden bracelets to over take the dampened gurgling and hefty groans from Jennifer. She heard a toilet flush from afar and shivered from the idea of being caught, but he only got faster. Her jaw ached and her constricting throat was expanding. She couldn't breathe, but fuck it. She was here for a reason.
“Uhnn, bitch. Gonna. Fuckin. CUM!” she heard out of nowhere.
The wall was hit with a monstrous thud that rattled the screws from the hinges and Jennifer's eyes fluttered the moment he blasted into her belly. She could feel the torrent of creamy jizz rocketing through the bulk of fat dick before the hot feeling splashed her chest. He pulled away and lunged, squirting heavy ropes deep into the blonde slut. Jennifer slid away to the sputtering tip and took him with both hands, jerking the rest onto her tongue until she was satisfied.
With a loud gulp, she popped loudly from it and gave it a fast pump before opening the door. She slipped her shades on quickly and didn't waste any time leaving the bar. She couldn't afford to be noticed.
But, fuck, that was tasty.
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I love this story. I love this idea. Short and sweet. Thank you so much you for posting and getting the community involved. Now I've got to come up with an idea!
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Melissa Debling - What's The Story, Morning Glory?
Hope you all enjoy it and if you've any constructive comments to make please email me at johnmconnors(at)protonmail(dot)com or PM me on the site.
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Melissa’s nerves were jangling as she heard the footsteps grow steadily closer until they were right outside the adjoining room. Goosebumps erupted all over her body and she sat down in the chair with a start, causing it to squeak a little. Her mouth was dry again but she didn’t dare move a muscle. She listened intently, straining to hear the man outside and was startled a little as he loudly cleared his throat and entered the room next door, closing and locking the door behind him. She could sense he was just standing there looking around the room as she had first done. She heard him moving the chair around, its legs scraping against the concrete floor.
There was a sharp rap on the wooden wall that caused her to jump a little, followed by a deep masculine voice with a heavy London accent.
“Um…hello? Are you in there, love?”
She didn’t answer right away and this caused the man to knock again.
“Hello? Is there anyone there?”
“Ummm….hi there.” She stammered as she ran her hands through her hair and bit her lip. She shifted nervously in her seat and played with the strap of her bra.
“What’s your name, darling?”
She heard him unbuckle his belt and knew he was stripping off.
“Mmmm…I’d rather not say if it's ok with you.” She replied. “And I’d rather not know yours.”
“Fair enough.” He answered and continued to disrobe.
Melissa needed a drink of water now and reached down for the bottle, struggling to open it as her hands were shaking. She took a deep swig of water and then saw a large hand appear in through the gloryhole.
“Can I feel your tits, darling?” he asked hopefully.
“Just give me a second, babe.” She replied and took another slug of water, screwing the cap on and placing it beside the chair once she’d finished.
“Sure thing. Let me know when you are ready.” He intoned and his hand disappeared back through the gloryhole.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, before reaching around her back and unhooking her bra, freeing her large breasts. Her nipples were like hard pebbles with the combination of the cool air and her own anticipation. She stood up facing the partition wall and knelt down in front of the gloryhole, her face inches away from it. Her heart was beating quickly and she knelt up a little so that her breasts were in line with the hole in the wall. Closing her eyes, she heard herself say.
“Ok. I am ready.”
She felt his large, calloused hand gently touch her left and then right breast, his fingers caressing her erect nipples.
“Fuck, they are nice tits!” He exclaimed as he continued to fondle them, his hand moving from one to the other, barely able to contain his excitement. He brushed his thumb against her nipples and then pinched them gently continuing to play with her tits for several minutes.
“Ummm….that’s nice, babe.” Melissa sighed a little as she found herself enjoying his touch.
“Can I suck on them, darling?” he asked tweaking her nipples.
“Don’t you have something you’d prefer me to suck on?” She replied coyly.
“I’m a gentleman, so ladies first.” He replied his hand still roving all over her chest.
“I insist, babe.” She replied and she heard him chuckle a little as he gave her breasts one final squeeze each.
His hand was quickly replaced by his erect penis, a stiff rod of muscle that twitched in the air, its purple head peeking out from behind his foreskin. It was of average length and girth, with a large vein that ran along it from its root to its head.
Melissa looked at his cock for a few seconds and then reached down and grabbed a packet of wet wipes, ripping open the packet and taking two out. She wiped his cock with the two of them, pulling back his foreskin as she did making sure she cleaned every inch of his dick and balls. He grunted at this and his body shook a little. When she was satisfied, she discarded the wipes and kneeled a little closer to his cock, wetting her lips as she did.
Tucking her hair behind her ears she spoke to him.
“Just let me know when you’re gonna cum, babe.”
She heard him moan as she put her hand around his meat and gasp, his body jerking a little, as she ran her tongue around the head of his cock, her tongue stud igniting the nerves and pleasure senses there. She flicked her tongue around the head of his penis and sucked on it causing him to moan in pleasure.
“Oh fuck!”
She took him into her mouth then and started bobbing her head rhythmically, taking his meat in deep and then sucking on his head when she would bob back up. The sound of her slurping and moaning on his cock filled the room and she heard him gasp again.
“Oh my God….this is fucking incredible!”
His cock was coated in her saliva as Melissa continued bobbing her head, rivulets of it rolling down his shaft and coagulating on the hair around his balls. She took his cock out of her mouth briefly and licked his shaft with her tongue stud flicking it around his frenulum, causing him to groan again. She took him back into her mouth, resuming her bobbing, sucking hard and lashing his cock with her tongue as she did. He was in ecstasy at this point, barely able to do more that gurgle and groan his approval as she enthusiastically gobbled on his cock.
A few more minutes of this and she heard him pant at her.
“Oh fuck! I’m gonna’ cum, darling.”
Melissa started to bob her head even faster taking him deeper and deeper, more and more of his cock disappearing into her sensuous mouth. She felt his cock twitch in her mouth and knew he was about to finish. He let out a strangled cry and his cock enlarged and started spasming in her mouth, his semen spurting into in. He grunted and groaned like a wild animal as he sprayed his seed into her mouth. Her mouth awash with his cum, Melissa gagged a little as she swallowed it but continued to bob her head as he poured himself into her, the shaft of his penis becoming saturated in a mixture of his cum and her saliva. It ran down his cock and dripped off his balls, pooling on the pillow that Melissa was kneeling on.
“Oh my God….fuck!” he moaned as his cock continued to twitch and jerk in her mouth.
She moaned a little herself as she continued to suck and slurp on his erupting cock, her tongue swirling around it causing him to sigh in pleasure. She held it in her mouth even as his torrent abated and his cock started deflating sucking and licking it. Eventually he pulled his cock back, leaving a string of saliva and cum sticking to Melissa’s lips. She knelt forward and took him in her mouth again swallowing the string and giving his cock one final suck, hearing him groan.
“That was amazing, darling. Oh my God….” He trailed off.
She watched his cock disappear back through the hole, heard him gather his clothes, unlock the door and then he was gone.
She took a drink of water and readied herself for the next guy.
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Love you guys @thenewcomer @John Connors
These are great short stories!
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Nightclub Fuck
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Lucy’s eyes locked onto him the moment he walked into the club, 6ft tall athletic, short beard hint of grey, slightly older, her perfect type. Since becoming single Lucy had hit the nightclubs regularly, having missed out on the singles scene in her 20’s she was making up for lost time.
She accidently ‘bumped’ into him a few times over the next few hours, sharing a smile at the bar, and then passing on the dance floor. She spotted him heading off to the gents, and followed, this was her moment to strike.
As he came out of the door, she was there waiting, her hand on his chest she kissed him hard, “If you want me, take me” she whispered, breaking the kiss and taking his hand.
There was a door off to the side of the corridor, she opened it and looked in, a small side room, obviously used for meetings or some such, a circular table, 6 chairs and a TV on the wall. He followed her eagerly and she flicked the lock on the door. Lucy wore a black evening dress, split up her thigh, silver lace down the front, her huge breasts on show.
“Fuck, you’re Lucy Pinder” He gasped as she kissed him hard again.
“And I am gonna make every fantasy you have of me come true” she said.
She reached up and peeled down the shoulder straps of her dress, her massive breasts revealed immediately. She gasped as his lips found her nipples, suckling on each breast. Her fingers ran down to her pussy and started to rub her clit as he chewed on the hard teats. Groaning she fell to her knees, eyes in line with his crotch. Unfastening his trousers they fell to the floor, his hard cock straining in his boxers.
“Suck me Lucy Pinder” he groaned as her hand fished his hard member free.
The shiny head bounced in front of her, his full 8 inch cock more than fulfilling her desires. Her lips wrapped around his shaft, he groaned as she sucked up and down, her hand stroking the base of his shaft in time with her lips, lower and lower they went until she released her grip and went all the way down, cock popping her throat, nose touching his stomach.
“FUUUCKKKK!” he gasped legs wobbling as the brunette deep throated him.
Lucy gagged, her throat milking his cock, throbbing within her neck as she swallowed him over and over. Finally she came up for air gasping, coughing, a big grin on her face. Looking up at him she stood up, kissing him then pulling them to the table. Her dress fell to the floor, she stood naked, she had gone commando tonight just for this reason.
“Take me” she groaned as she lay back, her legs spreading, inviting him to enter her.
Holding her legs wide, thumbs pressed into her thighs, his hard cock pushed into her pussy, the wet tight hole sucked him deep as his hips thrust forwards. Wrapping her legs around him she pulled him deep, as he started to thrust into her.
“Fuckk yeah baby, fuck me good” she groaned as he started to pump.
Her big breasts wobbled back and forth on her chest as he fucked her harder and harder, cock pounding deep. Lucy gasped, her body bucking, back arching as the pleasure built inside her. He was mesmerised by those melons sloshing up and down, the hypnotic nature of the funbags keeping him occupied.
“YESSSS!!!!!”” Lucy cried, her body shaking, cunt clasping him over and over as she came.
His hips went into overdrive, her body vigorously sliding back and forth as he rammed harder and faster as she came. Hands clasping her thighs holding her as she squirmed and screamed in climax.
“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! YESSSSSS!!!!” she wailed.
As she calmed slightly he pulled her to the edge of the table, cock easing from her pussy. “noooo” she gasped, begging for him to stay in her, His hands flipped her over, his cock rubbing on her pussy from behind.
“Yes, put it back in, pleeeeease” Lucy begged.
He grinned, his wet cock teasing her pussy, before dragging it up and pushing into her ass. She tensed, trying to wiggle forwards, the thick member pushing past her ring, his hand on her back he held her down grinding deeper up into her bowels.
“Ohhh SHIIIITTT!!!” she cried, as he finally got balls deep in her ass.
One hand wrapped in her hair, the other on the small of her back he pumped his cock in and out of her asshole. She squealed and whined as his thick member rutted her back passage, every inch driving deep. Lucy was gasping almost breathless as he took her ass.
“Fuck! Fuck you! FUCK YOU!” she whined.
He grinned as she took him, never flinching, her body his to use at this moment. Faster and faster he fucked her ass, as she lay below him, now groaning in pleasure, her ring accustomed to his thrusts. His hand left her back, and fingers found her pussy, pushing in, thumb on her clit, both holes stimulated.
“Ohhh FUCK YES! YESSSS!!” Lucy cried.
Thrusting faster and faster, thumbs and fingers now furiously rubbing her throbbing bud, she came again, shaking and quivering below him. Lucy’s legs shook, she collapsed to the table, screaming in ecstasy.
“YES!! YEEEEEAAAASSS YEAASSSSSSS!!!” she wailed.
He rammed faster and faster, nearing his eruption, Lucy sensed this, gasping, “No, no please cum on my face”
He pulled out fast, she scooted back down to her knees below him, hand on his cock, stroking him faster and faster.
“Cum on me, fucking Lucy Pinder, that whore from the mags” she gasped looking up at him, “How many times have you jerked off over my pictures, now fucking cum on my face for real” she teased.
His balls drew up, she knelt there, one hand under her tits cupping them up, huge round balls of pleasure. The other stroked his cock faster and faster until finally a big thick jet of cum splattered her face. The white streaks crashed into her forehead and glazed her eye, unflinching another and another followed it, coating her face in semen.
“Yessss!” she gasped as he drenched her face.
Bolt after bolt of cum covered her face, lacing her forehead, her right eye swimming in it. Finally sated she brought his head to her lips, sucking the final pearly drop from his tip.
“Ohhh shit Lucy” he gasped, as she let go of him.
“Baby, fuck that was amazing” she said blinking her eyes open.
She reached down and took her phone from her bag, she held it up and took several selfies, before scooping up every drop into her mouth, and swallowing it down.
“Give me your phone” she said.
He passed it across. She typed in her number, smiling, passing it back.
“If you are VERY lucky, I might let you do that again” she said, “Now you leave first, then I’ll follow, text me tomorrow and see what happens”
Now that was a good fuck, she thought as he left.
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Great idea, and 2 fabulous stories to start us off. Added a short episode, with who else but Lucy Pinder. Looking forwards to see who else makes an appearance, and hoping Lucy gets a few episodes ontop of mine.
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That was hot with Lucy, guess I am going to do Britney then! :D
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Gibi ASMR - Tingles
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The screen is black and silent; then slowly it fades up to reveal a bedroom, cleanly decorated and clearly lit. Gibi is sitting cross-legged on the freshly-made bed, lounging on pillows heaped against the bedstead; naked except for a bright smile and a black choker. The ambient noise of the outside world is just audible, as is the sound of her breathing and the mattress shifting beneath her. She raises a hand and flutters her fingers as she gives the camera a broad, gentle wave, the sound flowing left-to-right-to-left on your headphones.
With a creak of the mattress and the rustle of skin-on-sheets, Gibi sits up on her knees and leans in towards the camera, her pretty face almost filling the screen as she kisses the air around and over it, a string of lip-sounds floating above you. With a mwah she plants one final smooch just above the centrepoint; you feel your forehead tingle. Sitting back, she licks her pale-pink-painted lips, then clicks her tongue a few times; as she turns her head ever-so-slightly, you can just barely notice the difference it makes to the sound direction. She slips a finger between her lips and pops it out; then she does it again with her other hand.
Gibi breathes in deeply, brings her feet out from under her and extends her long legs, arches her back and stretches her slender, toned body; she holds it for a couple of seconds and then relaxes with a slow sigh. She’s sitting up against the pillows again; but this time her legs are spread out in front of her, letting the camera see the dark strip that points the way to her pretty pink pussy. After a few moments of quiet breathing she touches the fingertips of her right hand to her neck, gently strokes across bare skin; the hairs on your arm feel like they’re standing on end. They slide along smoothly, tracing the curve of her pert breast, the circle of her areola, down her toned tummy and across her cute bellybutton, through into her neatly-trimmed-but-not-too-recently pubic hair.
Slipping a finger inside herself, and then another, Gibi begins to frig herself nice and slow. Her breathing is deep and measured, in-and-out in a measured rhythm, slow and sensual as she schlicks away at her snatch. She keeps this up for a little while, patiently pleasuring herself for several long leisurely minutes, then slips her fingers all the way out. They retrace their path back up her body, this time leaving a trail of moisture that shines slightly in the warm clear light; brushing against skin so lightly it gives you goosebumps. She traces her way back up her belly, crosses her heart, and up to her neck once more; stroking across the choker, the tips of her nails catching on the mesh just audibly.
Her hands slide down her body once more, resting palm-down on the rumpled sheets. Gibi sits back with her eyes closed, softly smiling as she breathes in and out; with each slow, deep breath you see the smallest movements of her body. Her chest rises and falls with each breath, her cute little toes twitch, and her hair falls a little different with each slight tilt of her head. The sound of her fills your headphones, warm and slow and soft in the bright quiet room.
After a few minutes her eyes open once more. Her hand slips beneath the pillows and slides out with a long soft-pink dildo; she holds it up to the camera with a smile, taps her nails along its length one by one. Bringing it up to her mouth, Gibi purses her lips and blows over it gently; then she starts to lick it. She begins by giving it dozens of tiny little flicks with just the tip of her tongue; then laps at it quickly like a cat cleaning its paws; then like she’s licking at an ice-cream; then last of all gives it a sloppy tongue-bath from base-to-tip. She pops her lips, opens wide, and slides the already spit-slick dildo into her mouth, making it bulge each cheek in turn before giving it the slobberiest suck-job you’ve ever heard. As Gibi pushes the dildo in between her lips, her tongue and throat make wet sloppy saliva sounds, stray strings of drool dripping down to soak into the clean bedsheet between her legs.
After a few minutes that would have finished off the real thing, she brings the dildo all the way out of her wet mouth, shining with spit in the light. Her breathing is much heavier now, but still she keeps up the slow steady rhythm of it. She brings the toy down to her equally-wet pussy, presses the tip against herself, holds it there for a long few moments, then slowly slides it inside. You hear her swallow quietly as its full length fills her, she pauses for a second; then begins to fuck the toy in-and-out, twisting it with every deep thrust. All the while she gazes directly at the camera, looking you in the eye as she pleasures herself with unhurried deliberateness.
For endless minutes she fucks herself, always keeping to that steady rhythm, resisting the urge to speed up or get sloppy with her technique, pumping the dildo into her cooch again and again and again. The only thing that gets faster is her breathing, which gradually builds and builds, her breaths shallower and quicker as she approaches orgasm. That oh-so-cute face is flushed and damp, you can see the concentration it takes to keep this up without faltering, a helpless smile on her lips as she forces herself to keep quiet. You hear the faint scrunching sound of her left hand unconsciously clutching at the rumpled sheet below her.
It’s so obvious that she’s on the edge of orgasm, that the pleasure building within her is about to burst it’s banks and flood through her hot body; but still she works the pink dildo with the same slow thrusts, still her mouth makes no sound except for her breathing. At last it hits, she bites her lip to keep from crying out as pleasure floods through her, her slender body arching as she holds herself still; then she relaxes with a long ecstatic sigh. Leisurely she removes the glistening dildo, gently places it on the bed besides her, before laying back on the bed and letting her whole body go limp.
Gibi lays there beneath the camera’s unmoving gaze, her naked body shining with sweat. Her eyes close and her breathing slowly gets softer and softer; is she asleep? For several minutes more you watch her lying there in a satisfied satiated doze, breathing softly over the anonymous ambient noise of the world outside her room. The screen fades back to black.
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Oh fuck, that's hot. @volente
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Haiz In The Recording Studio
Starring Hailee Steinfeld
Codes: MF
Written by MiamiLyfe
Disclaimer: The following is completely fiction and it is nothing but pure fantasy.
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“Fuck” Hailee Steinfeld yelled into her mic.
It was 2 AM in the recording studio, and her frustrations her rising. Hailee had one last track she wanted to finish recording before leaving for the night, but she just could not get through it.
“Maybe you should take a break,” I told her through the intercom. “You need to relax. You’re stressing too much.” I was working the soundboard as Hailee was trying to finish up her new record. It was just me and Hailee left in the studio tonight, everyone else had left over an hour ago.
Dressed in a loose black t-shirt, grey sweatpants, and sneakers, Hailee paced in the middle of the large booth. “You’re right I’m too stressed. We’ll never get this done if I can’t relax” she said in a hurried voice. “I just need to relax,” she said and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes and took a few more deep breaths. When she opened her eyes she had a piercing look in her eyes. The sultry look she appeared to be giving me had me frozen.
I then watched as she pulled off her t-shirt. “Get in here,” she told me as she reached behind her and unhooked her black bra. I told her I’d be in there in a second. This was the moment I had been waiting for since one night while recording her last album she had gotten pretty drunk late one night. I was tasked with driving her home, and we ended up hooking up the backseat of my car.
As I flipped several switches on the soundboard I heard her call asking what was taking so long. When I looked up I saw her through the glass standing there in just a black mesh thong. She was absolutely breathtaking.
“Fuck,” I said in disbelief at the sight in front of me. I then hit the intercom button and told her I’d be there in a minute, I was just turning the board off since it had been on all day. At least that is what I told her I was doing. In truth, I was turning all the mics in the booth and starting a new recording. Just something for me to remember the night by when it was all over. Once I started recording the mics I jumped out of my chair and headed towards the door.
“Lay on the couch,” Hailee told me as I busted through the door and pulled off my shirt. I went to the back of the large sound-proof room where there was an extra long leather couch and matching chairs. I kicked off my shoes before laying on my back on the couch. I began undoing my pants but Hailee pushed my hands away and did it herself. She undid my belt and fly, and in almost one single motion she pulled my jeans and boxer briefs totally off. I was mostly completely hard already as she took hold of my phallus and bent down to take it into her mouth. Hailee keeping her mouth wide open, Hailee rapidly bobbed her head up and down, getting my cock extra wet with her spit. A few times she went down as far as she could, taking almost the whole thing before her gag reflex kicked in and she began coughing. She only blew me for a few minutes before stopped. Hailee stood up and pushed her panties down her legs. It seemed like Hailee usually kept her clam shaved, but she had not had a chance to shave in the past week or so.
Holding my dick up so it pointed toward the ceiling, Hailee rose up over me and straddled my waist before lowering herself down onto me. “Ummmm... yesss….,” Hailee moaned with her head tilted back and eyes closed as she slid down my cock. Once all the way down, Hailee slowly began moving her body. She soon began picking up speed as she ground her pussy down on my cock. At one point I reached up to play with her breasts, but she took my hands and pinned them over my head. It was apparent that Hailee was in control of the action, and I was just along for the ride. And I had no problem with that at all.
With her keeping my hands pinned above my head and against the armrest of the couch, it also meant that she was leaning forward with her firm, perk breast right in my face. While her tits were not large, they were still fantastic with great thick nipples. I could not help myself from leaning my head forward and taking her left nipple in my mouth and sucking on it.
I could feel Hailee’s pussy tighten around my dick and hear her let out a squeal as she came on my cock. While she was cumming, Hailee did not stop riding me, rather she just slowed her pace down. After her orgasm died down, Hailee once again picked up her pace. Soon I could feel my own orgasm approaching, but apparently, Haiz could sense this too. Right as I neared the point of no return, she jumped off my dick and smashed her twat against my face. She told me to eat her pussy, and I happily followed her order. I worked my tongue in her pussy and sucked on her clit until she came. Her amazing pussy juice was dripping down my face.
Once she moved her snatch off my face, the actress/singer gave me a deep powerful kiss. No doubt she could taste her own flavor on my lips when she kissed me. Haiz spun around and once again straddle my cock. This time I watched as her ass dropped on top of my dick, and I reentered her wonderful pussy. Hailee rode me hard reverse cowgirl until I could not take it anymore. I don’t know how long we were going at it, I was completely lost in the sensation of our fucking. Between the feeling of her tight pussy stroking my dick, and watching her wonderful ass bounce, it was just too much. I warned her that I was about to cum and Hailee got off my dick. Reaching behind her back, Hailee took my dick and stroked it as fast as she could. She also turned her head and I looked right into her beautiful brown eyes as a came all over her spectacular ass.
“That was great, I really need that,” Hailee said still short of breath as she got off of me. “I’m ready to go again.”
“No problem. Just give me a few minutes, and my dick is still a little sensitive right now.”
“What? No. I ready to do the song again.” she said as she began putting her sweatpants back on, not bothering with her underwear. “If we finish up quickly maybe I’ll bend over the armrest and let you do whatever you want.” She gave me a wink before pulling her shirt down over her head.
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Fuck yeah!
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Anna Kendrick - Grudgefuck
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“Ungh!” Anna Kendrick grunted, the air being forced out of her lungs as she was forcefully shoved down and bent over the side of her own dinner table, “Fucking prick!” she hissed through clenched teeth and immediately fought back, planting her hands to push herself back up, but a big, strong hand between her shoulder blades easily held her down.
“Stay down, you fucking cunt!” Garret Kelevra growled, a dark grin on his face as he restrained the smaller, petite redhead without even having to exert himself. Admiring the actress’ pushed-out bum, he quickly ran his free hand across the firm, jeans-clad flesh before giving it a short slap, just hard enough to elicit a gasp from Anna. “Quit wasting time, slut, Ben’s gonna be back in a few minutes!” he reminded her, reaching around her hips to swiftly unzip the fly on her snug, light-blue jeans, “So show me what I want to see!”
Feeling the burning need to shoot back at her boyfriend’s buddy, Anna opened her mouth but then immediately thought better of it. She had another need that burned even stronger. “Sonofabitch!” she could not hold back a small comeback as her fingers got busy, urgently finding leverage in the waistband of her pants to push them down to her mid-thighs, taking her pink thong panties with them.
Garret grinned as Anna bared her pale, little ass to him, his hand deftly unzipping his own slacks to pull out the thick tool that the starlet found herself repeatedly unable to resist to. “Spread ‘em!” he ordered, his voice hoarse in his throat, holding the woman down with one hand while stroking his rock-hard cock with the other.
Anna gave a stifled grunt in reply, a part of her unwilling to follow this man’s command, who she deemed an utter pig, but currently another part of her personality was in charge, so ten neatly-polished fingernails dug into her own buttocks and she obediently pulled them apart.
“Dirty whore!” Garret smirked as Anna Kendrick spread her ass for him, the famous sweetheart brazenly presenting her puckered, pink asshole, offering it for him to fuck!
“Just another needy little bitch!” the arrogant man chuckled before dropping a big gob of spit into the palm of his hand, “You cunts are all the same!”
“Shut up and hurry… Oh!” Anna gasped as he wiped his slimy saliva across her wrinkled sphincter. She bit her lower lip, knowing that she was in for a rough ride. It was what she wanted right now!
Doing her best to relax, she felt the powerful man shuffle closer behind her. Her breath hitched as the smooth head of his cock pushed up against her opening, feeling huge against the little hole.
“Aaaah!” she screamed as Garret pushed forward mercilessly, looking to sodomize the actress in the middle of her own living room. “Y… you fucking bastard!” she whimpered, tears forming in her squinting eyes as she felt her experienced asshole give way, allowing painful first penetration.
Garret grunted in reply. The young man felt pain too, but he powered through as the feeling of fucking Anna Kendrick’s ass was absolutely worth it. He watched with clenched jaws as his thick cock gradually was swallowed up by Anna’s pale butt, helped by only the slightest lubrication of his spit.
“Ugh, finally!” he gasped when he had ultimately buried his entire length inside her butthole, his groin pressing against her cheeks, “You are such a slut!”
Anna moaned in reply and glared back over her shoulder. She could feel the thick, bell-shaped head of his cock deep inside her ass, a feeling that was the most potent turn-on she had ever experienced. The fact that the penis belonged to this man almost drove her insane. If she had not been so utterly wasted several months ago she never would have experienced this kind of kick!
“Oh-oh-oh-oh!” Anna was ripped from her thoughts as her boyfriend’s friend began fucking her ass with short thrusts. He quickly picked up pace, not giving her too much time.
“Fuhuhuhuuck!” Anna gasped as hot bolts of pleasure raced through her body. She shuffled her feet further apart to widen her stance and give Garret more space, inviting him to pound her harder, a wordless offer he immediately took her up on. The feeling of the arrogant man’s heavy ballsack slapping against her pink, clean shaven pussy with each thrusts was enough to drive her wild.
“Fucking little whore!” he growled at her, grabbing her by her slim waist with both hands to pull her back into his thrusts, shunting his cock deep into her with every stroke. He steadily picked up more speed, making the beautiful, small butt jiggle wildly and the pint-sized actress whimper and gasp.
“Shut… uh… up!” Anna moaned, feeling an orgasm deep inside her belly, concentrating on the pleasure. Letting go of her cheeks she grabbed the sides of the table so hard her knuckles blanched, causing the heavy table to shake and skid along the floor along with the rhythm of their sex.
“Tight ass bitch!” Garret hissed, closing his eyes in focus as he basked in the hug of her hot backdoor. His fingers dug into Anna’s soft, pale skin, leaving red marks as he fucked her even harder, eager to cum as he knew their time was limited.
“FUCK! AAH! AAH! AAH!” Anna squealed shamelessly, unable to stop herself as she was pounded, her entire body shaking with each powerful thrust as she was manhandled.
“AAAARGGH!” Garret roared, a primal snarl on his face. He was taking his entire frustration with his buddy’s girlfriend’s stuck-up attitude out on her. Pulling her back into his thrust he lifted her clean off the floor, eliciting a surprised cry from Anna that went completely ignored. Holding her up in mid-air by her hips he was using the lithe woman as a mere tool to get off, her feet thrashing as she clung to the table with her hands.
“WAAAH!” Anna cried out as Garret took away that as well, stepping back, picking the redhead clean off the ground while fucking her up her ass like a maniac.
“YOU… FUCKING… WHORE!” he bellowed, carried away by testosterone as he pumped Anna’s sphincter. Meanwhile she struggled to hold on to his arms as she was used so she would not fall. Then…
“AAARGH!”
Anna’s eyes went wide as Garret’s entire body tensed and stiffened with a groan and she felt a hot jet of cum erupt deep inside her asshole.
“HAaaaAAH!” she whimpered as her ass was filled with creamy seed, a debauched sensation that was potent enough to trigger her own release. The actress’ eyes rolled back into her pretty head as she came hard, her sphincter clenching down on the fat cock.
The purely anal orgasm was enough to make her almost pass out and the next thing she noticed was that she was kneeling on the floor, pants and panties still around her knees as Garret hastily fixed himself.
“Shit!” he gasped, ripping Anna out of her own world, causing her to jump up on shaky legs, feeling cum ooze from her ass. “Ben is back!”
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Violett Beane - Going Down
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“Push your ass out for me, beautiful.”
A quick push of the ‘emergency stop’ button around the 15th floor had allowed the two a sexually charged moment in the glass elevator. Violett Beane stood with her dress pulled down around her waist. The side of her cheek and her perky young tits pressed hard against the floor-high window. Her breath quickened with her heartrate as she felt her building-mate, Steven Petty, drop to his knees behind her.
Violett’s blood burned hot in her ears as she did as she was told. She spread her six inch heals wide to her sides and presented her toned legs and thick ass to the dark-haired, slightly older man. “Well, don’t keep me waiting stud,” Violett whispered as she gripped the handrail in front of her in anticipation.
Steven took delight as one of their tense elevator rides finally turned into something more. He took hold of Violett’s tight black dress by the hem and pulled it up, unwrapping her perfect ass like a birthday present. The young actress shifted her feet nervously as Steven got a look at her thong-covered skin.
The dark-haired man caressed Violett’s toned, alabaster thighs. The actress felt butterflies in her stomach as Steven grabbed hold of her lacy underwear and pulled them down to hang around her spread knees.
Steven took hold of the starlet’s tight, juicy ass, groping and playing with the magnificent mounds before spreading them wide apart. Inside, he finally got a view of Violett’s tiny asshole and cute, pink pussy. The girl’s neat folds were already wet from the excitement. “You think anyone can see us from out there?” Steven teased the waiting brunette before plunging his face into her smoldering crotch.
“OOhhh!” Violett cooed as the older man’s tongue danced over her pussy. She glanced briefly out the window at the city below, worried for a moment about being seen. To her surprise, the slight danger of the exposure only turned her on.
Her attention snapped back to Steven, who was clearly quite talented. His tongue made her hips roll and her knees weak. Violett moaned and gasped openly, unembarrassed of their public locale. The clean-cut man seemed to know her body better than she did. His tongue hit every spot expertly as he feasted on her flesh.
The beautiful young actress melted in Steven’s hands, her body responding positively to his every move. In no time at all Steven had Violett dripping juices down all over her muscled thighs. She was close to cummin. Time to change it up.
Violett whimpered in disapproval when Steven’s mouth suddenly left her edging cunt. “Huh? Where’d you go?” She shivered once more as she felt the man’s hot breath on her asshole. “What are you… Uhmmh.”
The starlet clenched up in Steven’s hands for a moment as his tongue ran circles around the rim of her anal ring, but she quickly loosened back up as he went to work. The older man quickly found Violett’s clit and slowly massaged, stimulating her further. “Have you ever been fucked in this perfect ass, Vi” Steven came up long enough to tease the panting actress, who only managed to moan incoherently in response.
Steven’s hot tongue poked at the entrance of Violett’s ass, slowly finding its way inside as she began to relax and enjoyed herself. “Guhhuhu,” she moaned at the strange sensation of Steven wandering into her anal passage with his fingers playing with her dripping pussy. “This, huuuh, is new!”
Steven wriggled his way deeper and deeper, until he couldn’t get any further inside Violett’s tiny, loosening asshole. The starlet purred and moaned, her pussy twitching in Steven’s hands. She greedily grinded back against his face as he ate her. “God! I’m gonna…” Violett gripped the handlebar tighter, her knuckles turning white.
The older stud just kept licking, his fingers playing expertly over Violett’s spasming sex.
“Oh my, Oh my God!” The sensation in her ass and the pleasure in her pussy sent Violett over the edge. Her knees shook and buckled as her pussy clamped and finally gushed. “Ohhuuh, Yes!” The starlet’s eyes rolled, and she would have collapsed if Steven hadn’t have held her up. Violett rode a wave of pleasure, orgasming hard in Steven’s grasp.
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Violett waited on her elbows and knees atop Steven’s bed, her dress cast onto the flow below. Her ass shined up in the air as lube dripped down her thighs.
“I want you to say it, Vi.” Steven positioned himself behind the nervous actress on the bed as he applied the last of the lube to his long, thick cock.
“Do it, Mr. Petty,” Violett looked over her shoulder, lust filling her eyes. “Fuck my ass.”
Steven delivered a sharp slap to the actress’s meaty ass cheek, drawing an excited yelp, before gripping it and spreading it wide. He inched closer, guiding his thick tool until the tip touched Violett’s tiny wrinkled star. “Try to relax, Vi. You’re gonna love it.”
Violett took deep breaths, trying to relax as she felt Steven’s fat tip pressing against her puckered hole. The lubrication did wonders, helping her neighbor to slide past her virgin ring. “Oh, Oh shit.” Violett’s mouth hung open in shock as the impossibly large rod speared slowly into her ass. The starlet curled her fingers into the sheets and let out a long, nervous moan as she took an inch of cock into her anal passage. “It’s Sooo Biggg!”
“Easy baby. Its ok.” Steven soothed the young brunette as he eased inside. He released his cock after gaining another inch of ground, taking the girl by her hips instead and pulling her closer. “That it, Vi.” Steven stopped with his dick halfway inside the actress’s tightly clenching ass and eased back out. He watched with a grin as her asshole winked back shut, and then plunged back inside.
“Fuck!” Violett’s muscled leg began to shake uncontrollably as Steven’s lubed cock filled her asshole. She felt him push even deeper this time until she was sure she couldn’t take any more dick in her little butt. “Oh My God!”
Steven picked up a slow tempo, easing in and out of the starlet’s loosening passage. Violett’s worried whimpers eventually turned into pleasured moans as she became used to the alien sensation. The hung stud was in heaven, finally fucking his sexy neighbor’s insanely tight ass. He dug his fingers into Violett’s hot flesh and lengthened his thrusts, adopting a faster pace.
“Shit! Ahhaha! That’s good!” Violett didn’t care who might hear as she turned into a mess of pleasured squeals. “So good!” Soon she was driving her hips back to meet Steven’s fat cock. “Faster! Make me cum!”
Steven wrenched Violett’s head back by her hair and bit at her neck as he fucked her harder. He gropped a bouncing tit in one hand and wrapped the other around her neck. “I’m gonna fill this fucking ass!”
“Do it! Do it!” Waves rippled through Violett’s thick ass and her pussy spasmed once more. “Ahhhaaha!” The young actress collapsed back onto the sheets and climaxed wave after wave as she felt Steven’s hot cum fill her ass.
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Cheers MiamiLyfe, Sammy and MightyJoe! Some fine short stories!
Welcome to the site MightyJoe, will be changing your profile to author now.
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Scarlett Johansson and Natalie Portman - Nothing Else Matters
Hope you all enjoy it and if you've any constructive comments to make please email me at johnmconnors(at)protonmail(dot)com or PM me on the site.
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Natalie Portman awoke and had one of those horrifying moments where you can’t remember exactly where you are. This momentary confusion was not helped by the deep pounding that felt like someone was banging a set of steel drums in her head. It was only as her eyes adjusted to the gloom that shrouded the room that she realised where she was and relaxed. She was safely ensconced in her own room within the confines of the opulent Mirage Hotel in Vegas.
She had been at the wrap party of her latest movie and it had turned into a great but very messy night with music, laughter and lots and lots of alcohol. She smiled contentedly as she reminisced on it, stretching a little and rolling over on her side to be immediately confronted by the sweet, beautiful face of Scarlett Johansson. Natalie grinned a little and studied her bed-mate.
The lustrous blonde curls framed an angelic, angular face whose full, pouty lips were curled into a contented smile. A single lock of hair fell over Scarlett’s face. Natalie reached across and with the tips of her fingers, stroking the hair off her companion’s cheek. Scarlett sighed a little but did not wake. Natalie drew her face closer to Scarlett’s and gently caressed her lips with hers. Once again this drew a little moan from Scarlett but she remained asleep. Natalie grinned, and thought to herself.
“Time for a shower Nat”
Extricating herself from under the covers without waking Scarlett was her main aim and all seemed to go well until she caught her foot in part of the duvet when she was almost out of the bed. This, coupled with her obviously hung-over state, caused her to meet the ground with a sharp thud.
“Shit!” she hissed.
Gingerly she picked herself up and glanced over at the bed. Scarlett had not stirred.
“Now where is my damn robe?” she thought to herself.
Groping around in the dark, she seemed to pick up every piece of clothing she owned except the robe itself. Eventually after much cursing she managed to grab it and slip it on, limping to the bathroom.
Natalie reached inside the shower and turned it on allowing it to heat up. She slipped out of her dressing gown and turned to the bathroom mirror observing with disgust that make-up still caked her face and under her bloodshot eyes, evidence of too much vodka. She really had to get back on a health buzz when she went back to New York.
Natalie stepped inside the stall and let out a little gasp as the warm water hit her body. As it acclimatized to the temperature, she leaned down and scooped up the container of shower gel squeezing a healthy portion of it into the palm of her hands massaging it slowly over her glistening body, luxuriating in the cinnamon aroma that invaded her nostrils.
Closing her eyes Natalie smiled as water sluiced over her body, reinvigorating her. With images of the previous night’s mischiefs rolling and tumbling through her head, she felt her pussy becoming a little moist. Her nipples were starting to harden and her hand was drawn into first caressing them before beginning to stroke her belly. Natalie let out a little moan as her finger-tips ghosted her labia and began to massage her clitoris slowly. It was not long before Natalie had slid two fingers deep inside her warm, wet cavern. Her nipples were as hard as pebbles as she tweaked them gently, tracing a light circle around the aureoles. She was starting to moan a little louder as every touch on her skin ignited waves of pleasure that washed over her. The simple feeling of her fingernail grazing her thigh caused her to shiver in pleasure. She was so lost in her own pleasure that she didn’t even notice the buxom blonde walk into the bathroom and disrobe herself.
Scarlett watched Natalie pleasure herself and smiled wickedly. They had met before but really only got to know each other well on the set of The Other Boleyn Girl. They had become at first best friends and then lovers. Natalie had always come across as a bit of a good girl, particularly in the media but Scarlett was to find that hidden away from the public spotlight was a very, very naughty girl! Not that she was overt about it even in private. No, you needed to coax it out of Natalie but the devilish behaviour was there, constantly at war with the sensible, goody two-shoes; the quintessential battle between good and evil if you will.
And now there stood the gorgeous Natalie Portman. All 5’2 inches of brunette, female perfection. Well...for Scarlett and probably a few million other people anyways. Observing Natalie’s naked form closely, she thought to herself.
“Damn, that girl has such a fantastic little ass.”
Scarlett felt her nipples harden a little and she licked her lips as she looked at Natalie standing in the shower, eyes closed, totally lost in another world, her soft moans sounding like music to Scarlett’s ears as she played with herself. Scarlett untied her robe allowing it to pool at her feet before opening the shower door and stepping up behind Natalie, running her fingers over the pretty brunettes back.
“Hey, you got any room for me in here?”
Natalie turned and smiled sweetly, planting a soft kiss on Scarlett’s lips.
“Always...”
As water cascaded over their intertwined bodies, their mouths locked together in a passionate embrace, tongues playfully jousting. Scarlett had cupped Natalie’s left breast in her hand and was kneading the rock hard nipple lightly with thumb. Natalie let out a sigh and stroked the blonde actresses' cheek with the tips of her fingers. At this, Scarlett broke off the kiss and rubbed the tip of her nose against Natalie’s. They both stared deeply into each other’s eyes before Scarlett began kissing Natalie’s neck lightly, her hand exploring the petite brunette’s midriff. Scarlett’s began to massage Natalie’s clitoris with one hand, slipping her fingers of the other into Nat’s pussy.
Water was gushing over their bodies adding to the sensations they were both feeling. Natalie’s breathing was much shallower her chest rising and falling rapidly as Scarlett’s fingers stabbed into her pussy frenetically. Little moans escaped her throat as she was manipulated into nirvana. The warm water, the heat and the sight of Scarlett and her incredible body all contributed to a shock wave of intense pleasure that rifled through Natalie’s body causing her to let out a low strangled cry of pleasure that was followed by another very soon after.
“Ohhhhhhh Goddddddd! Fuuuuuuuuck Meeeee!!!!!”
Natalie went rubber-legged such was the intensity of her orgasm’s and Scarlett had to hold the brunettes slender form to ensure she didn’t fall. They were both giggling like schoolgirls, Natalie’s face alight with pleasure.
“Oh my God. Scarlett that was obscene!”
Scarlett laughed and kissed Natalie on the lips softly;
“Nat, some of the best sex I’ve had has been in the shower. And after a night of booze. I think you need to do it more.”
Natalie laughed softly;
“Well if it is always this good, I may take you up on that offer.”
Tut-tutting, Scarlett raised an eyebrow;
“Well, you are being very presumptuous there little Miss Portman, in thinking that I would be the one providing the service to YOU considering you still owe, by my calculation, at least one big O.”
Natalie placed her fingers under Scarlett’s chin and winked;
“Well Miss Johansson. Let’s just see what we can do about that, shall we?”
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You guys are killin’ it.
Great submissions. 8)
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Loving these short stories, keep up the great work! Gonna write another I think
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I am floored by the quality of each and every one of these stories. You all are amazing writers and we are lucky to have you here on this site. Special thanks to @thenewcomer (https://celebritystorysite.com/index.php?action=profile;u=618) for coming up with this idea, and props to everyone else for doing such a remarkable job with it. Keep 'em coming!
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Alexandra Daddario: A Quickie in the Morning
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“Well, ain’t that a sight to wake up to…” Tom Black thought as he opened his eyes, finding himself lying in bed next to a still sleeping, buxom brunette. Rubbing his eyes, a smile spread across his face as he took in the sight and the memories of the last evening coming back to him. Alex coming over from her place across the street to hang out, wearing yoga pants and a thin white tank top, the lack of bra obvious as her big, famous tits pushed against the fabric with her nipples providing a tempting pair of twin bumps. The Netflix flick had soon been forgotten as he had quickly made his way between the brunette’s thighs, kissing and licking her smooth pussy to a first orgasm…
Alex was lying on her side, her back towards him. Her luxurious auburn hair was spread out across the pillow and he could make out the slightest, cutest snoring sounds. Letting his eyes linger down, he smirked at the flimsy top that she still wore, which had partially ridden up to expose a good portion of her lower back. Further down, he had to stifle a groan as he took in the sheer beauty of Alexandra’s round, pale ass, completely naked.
Unable to resist, the man reached out with one hand and let it wander across the smooth skin of the woman’s behind, relishing the warm, supple touch. Then, without even thinking, he dug his fingers into her cheek and pulled her cheeks apart, giving himself a clear view of Alexandra’s pink, wrinkled asshole.
“Little slut!” he whispered at the sleeping brunette, “One day I am going to fuck that thick booty of yours! You’re going to love it!”
For now, Tom limited himself to playing with her butt for a minute, admiring her perfection and the soft yield of her buttocks before he moved closer, pushing up to Alexandra with his naked front against her back, his already stiffened cock easily pushing in between the cheeks of her ass, lining up with her crack.
“Good morning, Miss Daddario!” the young man whispered into her ear, his hand sneaking around her hip to find that pretty pink cunt between her legs. She must have had a nice little dream as he immediately detected a hint of wetness as his finger found her nether lips, “Time to get fucked, you little whore!”
Alex let out a soft moan as she felt her fuckbuddy’s hand on her snatch, his hot breath against the side of her ear. She did not open her eyes as she slowly came awake, but basked in the skillful touch of his fingertips against her clit, rubbing in small circles.
“Time to earn your breakfast, bitch!” Tom hissed, feeling her spread her thighs to give him more space, allowing him to slip a finger into her hot, wet core. His free hand came around to grab one of her big tits, giving the flesh a rough squeeze.
“Mmmnnooohgoood!” Alex let out a pleasurable moan, her gorgeous blue eyes still closed as her lips parted, “Fuckmeee…”
This caused a chuckle on Tom’s part. “I will,” he promised, giving Alex’ earlobe a quick nibble before he pushed her over, making the brunette bombshell roll onto her front in a prone position.
“Mmmh, fuckyesss!” Alex gasped with a smile as Tom climbed atop, straddling her legs. Instinctively she pushed her ass up towards him, which caused her full cheeks to splay to expose both pink holes in a lewd show. “Take me!” she growled, finally opening her eyes to give him a smoldering look over her shoulder, “Take me like a little slut!”
Tom’s cock surged at her kinky words, his heartrate surging, but he led back another moment. “Show me then, bitch! Spread that ass for me! Show me those holes!”
Moaning with need, the actress did not hesitate for a second. Both hands reached back, each grabbing a thick, creamy cheek and pulled them apart, shamelessly showing off her slick, pink pussy as well as the small iris of her puckered asshole. “C’mon!” she implored urgently, “Use me!”
They both moaned in unison when Tom granted her wish, placing the smooth, rounded head of his cock against Alex’ pink entrance before wasting little more time and pushed in.
“Fuck, that’s good pussy!” Tom groaned as Alex’ snug sex opened up for his cock, allowing him to slide into her hot, wet cunt.
“Ooooh!” was all Alex managed to reply as she felt the man’s thick shaft stretch her open so delectably. Her eyes fluttered shut and a euphoric grin spread her lips. “Fuck, that is good dick…”
Smirking, Tom immediately began to fuck her with short slow thrusts, but with both of them excited he quickly gained pace, fucking her both harder and faster.
“Fuck yeah!” he hissed, his sturdy bed shaking and creaking from their actions, “Take it, you big-titted whore! Whose cunt is this?!”
He emphasized his question by grabbing a firm hold of a handful of Alex’ brunette hair, roughly cocking her head back and eliciting a sharp yelp.
“OOH! YOURS! IT’S YOURS! AAH!” Alex yelped as she received what she had yearned for, and roughly!
“Damn right!” Tom growled, using his grip on her hair to pull Alex’ head back further, arching her spine and lifting her breasts off the mattress in the process, causing the big tits to swing wildly with his powerful thrusts. Her flimsy tank-top stood little chance and soon both of Alex’ huge boobs jumped free of their confines. Reaching around, Tom grabbed a handful of tit-meat and dug his fingers into her flesh.
“OOOOH!” the woman moaned gutturally, absolutely loving the rough treatment. Her pussy gushed with juices as her neighbor roughly took her. She had to let go of her ass to brace against the bed’s headboard so she would not get smashed face first against it. Her ass, showing the marks where her fingers had dug into the supple flesh, jiggled wildly as Tom’s groin smacked against it with every thrust. “GAAH! OOH! FUCKME! YEAH!”
Alex spurred him on. Her toes dug into the mattress to gain some leverage to push her ass back into his thrusts as she felt her orgasm rise quickly!
“OHFUCK! BABY OH!” she gasped, her stunning face contorting with pleasure as she felt herself cum hard around his cock, her hot pussy clenching on the thrusting shaft. “GAAAAH!” she cried out as she covered his shaft with her cream.
“Fucking hot SLUT!” Tom roared as he, also unable to take any more, urgently pulled his cock from Alex’ spasming pussy and jumped to his feet on the bed. With little concern for her, he roughly yanked her to her knees, facing him, by her hair.
“FUUUUUUUUCK!” he groaned as he came with three quick tugs, shooting rope after rope of cum at Alex’ big tits. The brunette, conditioned by men’s urges her entire adult life, instinctively cupped her tits to give him a proper aim, allowing him to paint her tits with his seed.
“Goddamn...” Tom gasped as his orgasm subsided, his hand still entangled in Alex’ hair. “Sooo… you want scrambled eggs for breakfast?”
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Amazing work Sammy and Tevok! Great to see Jessica Henwick getting some love!
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Nice job man
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The stark sound of a clock chiming resounded about the small cabin, a high pitched, repeated ding piercing through the noisome fury of the train. The sometimes gentle, sometimes jagged juddering of the vehicle made the afternoon light play in ever changing dances across the rustic affectations of the room. Antique collections rattled; their pristine condition evident as the sun reflected brightly from the porcelain surface. Great patience and consideration had been taken into the creation of these pieces.
The cart juddered again, this time more violently, drawing a soft, deliberate gasp and a delicious smile from the woman who now worked her own craft. Her hands were gloved in long, deep purple velvet that ran just up and over her elbow. The dress she wore exuded elegance and command, a darkened wine red that, whilst subtle, was just too small for her figure. Her ample chest heaved and drew the dress up, and down in slow motions as she enjoyed every second of her art. Her heels sought to keep the perfect angle for her efforts, her things taught and moist. Cascading around her, brushed and styled over to one side of her head fell her brunette locks that framed a stunning, beautiful face. Whoever had added to her features was a master of their art, as her wide eyes were framed perfectly beneath gentle mascara whilst her red lips could only be described as a dream.
She bit those lips now, softly, her tongue now and again flicking out in a wicked display of control. Between her hands that she worked up slowly from the base of a muscle hardened navel, was a considerable cock. Rigid and upright, it pulsed irregularly as she worked her magic, fingers reaching the sensitive underside of the head. Delicately running a thumb up and round where the bead of precum was beginning to form, she laughed cruelly and held her hands perfectly still, with enough tightness to keep the sensation running through the turgid member. The man who was receiving such specific attentions was doused in sweat, his navy blue suit jacket flung away and his pressed business shirt opened, revealing a chiselled frame. There were scars and burns that criss-crossed his body, signs of a life hard lived. His hips and upper thighs were unblemished, save for the marks of sharp nails that had scratched playfully before his torture had begun. Strain marked his features as he desperately attempted to follow the command of his employer, Ms. Atwell. This was, he understood, how she liked to enjoy the services of all her security personnel and anyone who worked for her, temporarily or otherwise.
Groaning in a mixture of delight and frustration, the man, whose name was, according to his sweat stained shirt, Mr.Rydges, found himself in desperate need of release. Their journey was only two hours long, but within half an hour, Ms.Atwell had coerced him into her personal cabin and began to work on him in a way that he had never experienced .He hadn’t even realised he was hard, that was how much sexual power she radiated. Being near her and not being distracted was impossible. She spoke about mundane things like their destination and their schedule and then coyly widened her eyes and looked down in false shock as she pointed out the impressive bulge that shifted in his trousers. Within moments she had fallen to her knees, her perfect breasts pressed together by her dress and pose, and she let his cock spring out, slapping her gently on the cheek. He had gone to apologise but she had pushed him back so he was forced to sit on the long bench seat, licked her lips, and got to work.
An hour had passed now, and whilst in his long thirty seven years Mr.Rydges had experienced some rather memorable sexual encounters, this was fast becoming the best of them. Every breath was long and deep as he tried to stop himself from erupting. Recognising his increased efforts, Ms.Atwell let out a light laugh and smiled in satisfaction as she admired his cock.
“You are doing very, well” she said, with deliberate condescension in her voice, her hands plunging down to the base of his cock, teasingly brushing across his full sack and then rising up quickly to smother the head. She kept her hands there for what seemed like an eternity to Mr.Rydges, but there was no pause in the sensation as her velvet gloves were agonising perfection against his sensitive member no matter where she pressed her attentions. Precum flowed thickly from him now, and so she removed one hand from his cock to draw a long, flowing string up to her lips, then playfully with a false pout let it fall onto the line of her bust. Mr.Rydges watched and moaned as it ran down over her perfect curves and felt himself begin to break until she spoke again.
“Ah-ah-ah Mr.Rydges, I gave you a very specific instruction sir.” She said, pumping his cock with both hands again and leaning forward so her full cleavage was in view.
“You are only to cum when I tell you, and not before. Or do I have to stop this, most, important, training session?” she asked in the manner of a scolding librarian or teacher, matching each word with a quick sudden stroke of his cock that was followed by utter stillness of her hands.
“N-n-no, plea-“ he tried to stammer out but was cut short as she shot forward on her legs and pressed his precum slathered cock in between the top of her cleavage, grinding gently on it as she opened her mouth and kept her eyes wide.
“No? Well then, do as I say, just a little bit longer…” she crooned, resting back and then removing her hands entirely. Bringing her shoulders up, his excitement increased as she deftly unclasped her bindings and let her dress fall from about her shoulders, her incredible breasts falling out…almost. She raised her arms to take his cock in hand again and jerked him suddenly, her dress falling a little lower until the barest tease of her nipple could be seen.
Then without warning, she stroked, hard, long and fast, the friction on his cock driving him mad as his legs began to shake and his hips bucked.
“Cover”
Her left breast fell out, completely exposed.
“My”
Mr.Rydges growl built with his force of cum as his orgasm reached the point of no return and he mindlessly raised his hips up and pumped in between her hands.
“Face!” Ms Atwell shouted as she looked down with a devilish smile, leaning closer to her body guards spasming cock, her breasts now completely exposed, her creamy white skin sliding against his engorged member. His cum launched up, the first spurt splattering across her mouth, leaving his warm release dripping from her chin. The second, third and fourth spurts made a mess of her lipstick entirely, and she greedily consumed his cum, whilst any strands she missed flowed down her breasts and pooled in between her jiggling cleavage.
“Thank you Mr.Rydges” she said in a steady, official tone.
“That will be all.”
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That was awesome. Love how you write your descriptive narrative, epic facial at the end was wonderful too.
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That was awesome. Love how you write your descriptive narrative, epic facial at the end was wonderful too.
Thank you kindly!
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WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the actresses, people, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story.
Starring: Emma Watson
The Brevity Series: Emma Catches A Pervert
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction short story.
Written as part of a challenge/collab series for the Celebrity Story Site forum.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral.
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“Pervert!” Emma Watson said, grabbing the man by the shirt to push him against the door. “I saw you staring at my arse!” She said, before promptly dropping down to her knees. Hands already reaching for his zipper.
“I… I wasn’t!” The stunned, but handsome male said, Watching as the gorgeous actress clad in a form-fitting dress fished out his impressively sized cock, already hardening from her touch.
“Liar!” She said. Sounding angry but her cheeky smirk telling a different story. “I’m going to teach a sexist like you a lesson!”
She leaned in, taking that rod past her lips. Making them both groan as she started to slurp with already a hunger. Staring up as she started to bob back and forth along his meat. Only a round of sucks needed to get him fully hard so she could grip the base. Already double teaming him with slurps and strokes as she groaned around him.
“I… Mmmmm! Really wasn’t, you know!” He said, but wasn’t stopping the gorgeous Brit from dishing out a blowjob. Saliva starting to coat his inches as her soft lips glided back and forth along his prick. The free hand used to brush her hair back so she could still glare up with ‘anger’ and clear desire. Her tongue slapping into the underside to further make him moan out.
Emma, ignoring him, continued on sucking off this stranger’s dick deeper into her clearly experienced oral hole. The spit starting to seep past her lips as she bobbed back and forth. Groaning herself around that big piece of man-meat as her hand still stroked off the lower part. Turning her head slightly so she could make the crowd poke into her cheek for an extra sinful sensation for them both.
“Ahhhhh… Fuck!! Where’d Hermione learn to suck dick like that??” He questioned between moans. Clearly knowing the Harry Potter actress as she handled a very different kind of ‘wand’. Slurping away smoothly and steadily on this big cock like it was second nature to her. Effortlessly sucking on that top half while her palm pumped over the base for a motion that would finish off most men in seconds.
Hearing that, Watson lifted off with a smirk. “See? You are a pervert...” She claimed as she shifted to stand up. Once more grabbing the man by his tie and actually catching him off guard by pushing him to the ground.
“What?? What did I…?” He tried to plead his case, but faded off when she dropped down and mounted his lap. “Never mind...” He wisely said as she blindly reached down under her dress. Lining up his cock with her snatch after pulling her panties to the side.
“I’ll… MMMMM… Teach you a lesson, Mister!” She said with a sexy grin as she played out this game. Moaning as she shifted her hips back, taking his dick into her tight, but already wet snatch. Starting to rock back and forth on top to work that member into her love tunnel as she made herself groan. “MMMMM… Teach you real bloody good...” Emma almost purred as she stared down. Hands on his still clothed chest to keep him in place while she worked that twat onto him.
“I… Oh fuck!! MMMMM… Ye-yeah! Teach me!” He agreed, as any hunk would with a horny actress mounting their cock. Moaning as he felt her walls snugly move along his rod. The action covered up by her dress, but the sensations around his dick undeniable. His hips bucking out of reflex once in a while from her grinding. Moving his hands up in an attempt to hold onto her.
“No! Pervert!” She told him off, grabbing his wrists and pinning them down either side of his head. Leaning down with a lust smile as she looked at him with just an inch between their noses. “Dirty boy… Trying to… MMMMM… Grope a grown woman like me...” She claimed with moans of her own. Raising her hips up and down now in the position so her ass bounced in her dress as she fucked his big cock.
“I was just… AHHHHHH… Trying to… MMMMM!!” His words cut off by moans as Watson easily dominated his cock with her wet snatch. Taking him deeply in and out of her snatch that stayed nice and tight around his thickness. Confused, but still going on with this sexy game she was acting out with her sudden lover.
“You talk too much, pervert...” She teased, before pressing her lips onto his. Soon moans exchanged between the two as her tongue forcefully pressed into his mouth to start wrestling. A muffled slap of bodies connecting just about heard from under her dress each time she dropped down to fill her snatch up with his cock.
He just groaned and obeyed, not trying to fight back as she lashed her tongue around against his to swap spit with closed eyes. Loving the snug feeling of her snatch all around his pole as her shifting up and down started to quicken. The leaning position leaving hard, poking nipples pressing into his chest as she rode that big cock.
Her eyes flicked, showing a glimpse of rolling upward as the aroused actress drove herself swiftly into a quick orgasm. Perhaps using the smooch as a way to silence her moans as she came. Leaving a noticeable wave of juices down covering his cock and dripping down her gorgeous legs. Still bouncing away to ensure she got every moment of this sexual peak. Not even knowing the name of the hunk she’s been bossing around as her newest fuck toy.
“MMMMM… Oh shit!!” He gasped when Watson finally shifted back upwards to proudly be perched on his lap.
“Yeah, this will teach you to undress women with your eyes, you sick fuck...” Emma said with a porn-worthy tone. Moving to between his legs with her ass raised and head lowered. Not holding back as she took his pulsing cock back into her mouth.
“MMMMMPHHH!! Mmmmm...” She moaned as she tasted her own fluids from off his cock. Slurping loudly and without shame as she drank down herself. Strands of hair falling over her gorgeous face as she sucked and kept those pouty lips wrapped around his member in a clearly experienced manner.
“G-Gonna!” He tried to warn, but could only grunt when he started to unload. Feeling his spunk splatter up into her oral hole as she briskly bobbed away. Clearly wanting to drain him instead of leaving his balls blue. The muffled sound of gulping down spunk heard as her throat flexed to drink down his sizeable load without missing a drop.
“MMMMM...” Emma lifted her head off from the now softening cock with a sultry ‘pop’ before licking her lips. “Not bad pervert…” She said, still playing her part. “Let that be a… Wait...” Her voice changed, looking at his tie. “That’s a green tie?”
“Uhhhh… Yeah?” The grinning, satisfied, but still confused by this all man said back.
“Shit! The guy had a teal tie on!” Watson shocked said, standing up in a hurry. “Although… Wanna work in Hollywood?” She offered with a wide grin.
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Britney Spears - Chasin' That Big D
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"Oh my god, I can't believe it's really you!"
Enthusiasm was flowing from the twangy, southern accent of Britney Spears' voice. She stood before him in one-piece pink dress, the top cut low to reveal her busty cleavage inviting his eyes. Those perfect white teeth were visible with a radiant smile beyond her parted lips. Her signature, golden blonde hair was parted down the middle with a hint of silver hoop ear rings dangling from both sides of her beautiful face. Her chestnut brown eyes gazed back with her signature look of black mascara eyeliner. Winston Burbank smiled back at her, just before Britney spoke once again.
"But do I know it's really you or someone else? I mean, no one has ever seen your face from watching the videos."
She giggled as he smiled, letting out a blush.
"Yeah, it's really me. Hard to see someone's face when they're always behind a POV camera."
"I guess that's true."
"I'll be ready real soon. Just wanna record a short little video first."
Such excitement was flowing through Britney's voice. Winston couldn't deny that he too was thrilled for this meeting. It wasn't every day that a famed name of her status was seeking him. It surprised the man to learn that Britney Spears actually watched his porno films and was a fan of him.. Now she held her smart phone within her right hand as he walked past her. Britney set to record a short video.
"So I just met Winston Burbank, I got to see his face! I think you know what we're about to do together."
1 HOUR LATER
The room was set as Britney sat on her knees. Her dress discarded, only the black thong and high heels remained over her body. She had teased Winston with her tits, but he refused a tit-fucking scene between them. This wasn't a scene for POV Juggfuckers, Britney wanted to slobber on his cock and she was going to get it. Her eyes glanced up at him with a look of hunger and lust, parting her lower lip to show him her gritted teeth. Winston stepped forward, holding his erect cock in his left hand as he presented his gift to Britney.
Her eyes gazed down at his thick, uncircumcised pole. Britney licked her lips before using both hands to stroke it, forcing the head of his dick to pop out. Britney's eyes looked at him while she shoved his cock into her mouth and began to bob her lips up and down the first few inches. She went slow, sensually tasting his rod before pulling her lips off it with a popping sound. Winston just stood there, allowing Britney to worship his cock. She shoved her right hand down to the base and began to suck him once more, bobbing her head up and down. Britney remained at a slow pace, bobbing her head up and down while looking up into his eyes. It wasn't until she began to stroke him, simultaneously moving her hand in sync with her lips did Winston let out a heavy moan.
"Yes, jerk it baby."
Britney stopped, only the head still between her lips. She began to pump her right hand up and down, wanking Winston's thick, veiny shaft. Winston took a deep breath before moving a hand into her hair. Britney knew what was about to happen. Before he could make a move, she shoved his cock deep into her mouth. Still looking up at him, she gagged before he pulled her hair to release his rod from her mouth.
Gasping for air, saliva strings dangled from her mouth back to his shiny, saliva coated shaft. Britney offered her open, waiting mouth ready for him to slide that cock back between her lips. Winston felt frisky after her little trick. Placing both hands over her head, he thrust his hips and his cock re-entered her mouth and her lips squeezed around it. Britney knew he was about to fuck her mouth so she moved her hand away from his cock. She closed her eyes and listened to his heavy breathing as he began to buck his hips, driving his cock between her lips. She re-opened her eyes to look up at him as she began to gag, slightly choking and her eyes watering. When Britney opened her mouth, the slobbering and sucking noises were now audible. Gawk. Gwak. Gah. Gwak. Gah.
"Fuck!"
Winston came to a stop, pushing his rod as far as it would go down her throat. Britney choked again before he withdrew his thick shaft making an audible pop noise and moved his hands from her head. A flood of saliva dripped from her lower lip, flowing down her neck with drops of drool landing on her tits below. Britney caught her breath, while Winston stepped back, looking at the dangling saliva strings dripping from his pole. He watched her wrap her right hand back around that cock and resume stroking it.
"Such an amazing fuckin' cock."
Her low slutty voice called out. Winston stood there, watching Britney worship his beautiful thick cock as she kissed the head lovingly. She licked the underside of the shaft and the slid it back into her mouth. He gripped the back of her head again and thrust forward once more. Britney closed her eyes, feeling his cock pump between her lips like before. She didn't choke this time, accepting inch after inch of his dick with each thrust. When Britney re-opened her eyes to gaze up at him, Winston knew to stop and pull his cock from her lips with a pop sound. Licking her lips, Britney spit on his dick and smirked at him. Their eyes met as she wrapped both hands around his thick pole and began to wank it.
"You wanna cum for me, baby? Cum all over my face?"
"Yeah."
His reply was in a low voice. Britney's tongue flicked her upper lip as she moaned, still jerking his cock.
"Mmmmmmm, I've always wanted you to blow your load all over my face. Cum on my face."
Winston reached down and Britney let go of his cock. Gripping it, he watched her close her eyes and hold her head up. He stroked his cock while groaning.
"Oh, fuck!"
As he called out, a thick string of cum shot from his rod over her left temple. Britney moaned as she soon felt a heavy wad of cum hit her right eye lid. Winston laughed between moaning as another string of cum went flying over her forehead and into her hair. Britney flashed her teeth and began to laugh, feeling yet another wad of cum strike her skin.
"Oh my god, yes! Cum on me!"
She giggled as he seemed to be depleted of cum. Britney opened her eyes, blinking as the cum in her right eye lid dripped down. Winston offered her the head of his rod, which she kissed lovingly. Her face was a sticky mess in his cum, worthy of a money shot for Facial Overload or Suck It Dry. Britney couldn't believe she had met Winston Burbank and sucked him off.
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I've done this as a thought experiment. I've never written first person before, so I'm trying it here. I've had the prompt lying around for awhile, but now there's content!
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One for the Road featuring Rita Ora
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“Fuck you.” It would have been insulting if it didn't come in an English accent.
“Rita, out of bed now.” I was demanding a lot from her, especially at this hour.
Rita grumbled and rolled over. Even in the shape she was in, Rita Ora was still one of the most beautiful people in the world. Those big soft brown eyes opened and batted at me. “5 minutes?”
“5 minutes.” I held up one hand. “Any more and I'm coming in after you.”
Rita had already rolled over. “Not bad either way.”
I shrugged and left the bedroom for the kitchen. How we ended up together is complete happenstance. Bumping into someone at a bar when they had a bad day. I mused on that while cracking eggs and putting bacon on to cook I never would have expected this.
By the time I was taking the bacon off the pan Rita had emerged; no doubt lured by the smell of bacon and coffee brewing. She had managed to put on a shirt, (mine) but was otherwise naked. Her hair was a mess, like a hurricane had passed through. Given last night's liaison, one probably did.
“What's cooking?” She said as I placed a cup of tea before her.
“Bacon and omelettes.” I drank in her figure. “That looks better on you than me.”
“Everything does.” Rita replied while stirring in sugar and cream. Now, I have to say that we have an interesting relationship Rita and I. I’m not a singer, songwriter, or even an interest in music. Yet I have a skiIl she cannot find or replicate: Cooking. I have no doubt I'd get kicked out it I made her eat an Italian beef or deep dish pizza. Coming out of my thoughts, I flipped the omelette off the pan and plated it.
“What's this?” Rita eyed the egg dish suspiciously.
“Pimento and cheese.”
“Bloody Americans.” She mumbled.
“Just eat it.”
With a resigned sigh she picked up her fork and starting eating. “You win this round.” She managed between mouthfuls. “So what’s today’s hell?”
She was referring of course to my next assignment. I worked as a field engineer and my job took me all over. “Not sure. I haven't checked my email yet.”
“I'll get it!’ In a flash Rita was out of the chair and back with my laptop. Typing in my password she pulled up my email.
“You're not supposed to know that.” I commented while sipping my tea.
“RO35C2435 is not much of a password, especially since I know what it means.” Rita started reading. “Oh…..”
“What?” I got my own food off the pan and started eating.
“You’re off to Germany!”
“Great.” The German’s were fine. I even knew enough German to not butcher the entire language. It was Munich that bothered me. The entire airport was one giant smoking lounge.
“Aww, brighten up big guy.” Rita started pulling buttons on her (my) shirt. “One for the road?”
How could I say no to her; one eyebrow cocked while she massaged her breasts. Making sure the stove was off, I advanced on her, sweeping her up in arms and kissing her on the lips. Before long, our tongues dueled between us and her hands wrapped around my neck while her legs did the same on my waist. I scooted her around until her butt rested on the marble counter top. She broke the kiss in a yelp. “That’s cold!”
“The price for borrowing my shirt.” I growled back.
Her voice took on a seductive tone. “What’s the price for keeping it?”
I didn’t say anything but instead spread her legs apart; an act she willingly complied with. Reaching into my pants, I fished out my cock; already half hard and getting harder with every passing second. With little hesitation I scooted her butt to edge and pushed forward.
Rita threw her head back as I entered her. All the exercise and her performances left her pretty tight and my cock slipped inside with some resistance. With little effort on my part, her hungry pussy sucked on my member and soon I was buried up to the hilt. Pausing for a brief second, I slowly began to rock in and out.
Moans erupted from her ruby red lips and she steadily pushed back against me. Her legs wrapped around my waist and started pumping as well. In and out my cock drove into her sex. For several minutes we carried on, her breasts bouncing merrily. As much as I loved this position, it wasn’t her favorite. Rita needed more of a going away present than the cum bubbling in my loins. I pulled her up into my arms, never withdrawing my cock from her. She blinked once, the brown staring at me. “You’re not gonna…”
“I am.” I hooked her legs and lifted until they were parallel to me.
“You bastard.”
Rita spun, her entire body rotating on my cock until she faced the floor. The singer cried out as an orgasm overtook her; her pussy milking my cock as she came. I pushed against the counter again; her large breasts heaved against the cold stone, oversized nipples dragging across the material as I took her from behind. Without mercy I began to fuck her again.
Her ass quaked with every thrust, and her cries of pleasure filled the room. Brown hair flowing in every direction, arms gripping the counter edge for support, she shouted back at me. “Give it to me baby! Give me that seed!”
I wasn’t going to argue with her. My balls felt ready to burst and the tightness inside her sex was driving me crazy. I felt pleasure from my toes all the way to my head. With several strong pushed I finally slammed my cock in one last time and came. The world spun slightly as muscles spasmed and balls released their potent payload. Rita came again my hot seed splashed her innards; her back arched and her voice went hoarse. When I finished she went limp and nothing but the sounds of our breathing was heard.
Finally, Rita came up panting; releasing my cock from her love box. Turning to face me, her lips met mine once again as her hand tugged on my member. “When’s your flight again?”
“I haven’t booked it yet.”
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Awesome fucking stories, you guys rock. Loving every single one of these.
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Katherine Heigl - First Sin
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‘’Do I have to do this?’’
At the age of 21, Katherine was talking to the man she had just met. She was a pretty young woman. She was 21 and she wasn't famous or rich yet. She came to this town to become a famous actress, but she wasn't as lucky as she thought. She lived in this town for about a month. Some people helped her while others ignored her. But it was necessary to be very lucky to meet a good person in this city. And now she was out of money. She was broke, desperate for help. She thought she was lucky to meet Jonas. Jonas was a producer. Most beautiful women who came to this city knew Jonas. It was no coincidence that Katherine met him and was now in his studio.She had agreed to a "special" type of private film that he was willing to pay her some big money for. It was her first self sacrifice, the first sin that would hopefully create a long road to making her into a woman of status and wealth in Hollywood.
Katherine sat on the soft bed. The room has good lighting. The camera in front of the bed was smaller than Katherine had expected. Jonas sat next to Katherine, nodding his head.
‘’Yeah, you have to do this. Don't worry, this movie will never be published. I'm just gonna sell it to my rich clients. And if they like you, they can help you.’’
Katherine looked a little nervous. She didn't know she would have to do this when she came into town. But what choice did she have now? The money was worth it and Jonas had connections all through Hollywood. She planned to remind him of this, after the fact, knowing he promised her some great reward beyond the money.
‘’Okay, that's fine with me. Let's do it.’’
Jonas went behind the camera. He called to Flynn. The door opened and Flynn entered the room. He was a handsome man, tall and muscular with short brown hair and a clean shaved face. Katherine's glad the guy she's having sex with is at least handsome, giving her the impression he could've been a model. Flynn locked his eyes on Katherine's big boobs, something she didn't find disappointment in. Most men naturally glanced their eyes downward from her face to see the cleavage she offered in view.
‘’I can't wait to fuck those, baby. I'm glad to meet you.’’
Flynn pointed at her breasts, not hesitating to get right down to business with his words. Katherine smiled slightly. ‘’I don't want to wait any longer. Let's do it.’’
Flynn took off his pants and sat down on the bed. Katherine took off her white blouse and knelt down in front of Flynn.
‘’You're beautiful, baby. Today's my glorious day.’’
Katherine didn't say anything. She grabbed Flynn's dick and started stroking it fast, pumping her fingers up and down. When his cock hardened, Katherine took his cock into her mouth. Flynn moaned strongly.
‘’Jonas, man, this girl is really good. She knows how to handle herself.’’
Katherine was sucking Flynn's big dick. She wasn't nervous anymore. She was enjoying it. Flynn put his hands on Katherine's head and pressed it against his dick. His cock went deep into Katherine's throat. Flynn saw a tear drop from Katherine's left eye. But he didn't care. He began to fuck her mouth hard, listening to the slurping and slobbering noises she made. Those big natural tits, sway and shook from below. He couldn't look away from Katherine's big boobs. He wanted to fuck her big natural tits. He held her hair and raised Katherine's head. Katherine was looking into Flynn's eyes and smiling.
‘’Take off your bra, now. I want to fuck your big tits.’’
‘’Oh, you want to fuck my big tits?’’
‘’Yeah, take off your bra now.’’
Katherine took off her bra and released her big boobs, allowing them to sway forward in the air. Flynn leaned forward. He put his hands on Katherine's big tits and kissed her lips. Katherine gave him a hot response. Flynn grabbed Katherine's neck and placed his big dick between her big tits and started to fuck her big boobs.
‘’Damn, these tits are great. Absolutely marvelous.’’
Katherine always heard those words about her boobs. Every man who met her said he wanted to fuck her big boobs. Katherine knew men liked big tits. So she didn't hesitate to use them. Feeling his fingers around her neck, she smirked, giving him a dirty look.
‘’All the guys who fuck my big boobs say the same thing. Harder Flynn, show them the respect those deserve!’’
Flynn was close to blowing his load now. That's why he wanted Katherine to stand up. He moved his hand away from her neck and patted her hair.
"Get up, baby and take your pants off. I wanna fuck you now."
Katherine stood up and took off her pants and panties. She moved towards the bed and positioned her knees onto the bed.
‘’You have a sweet ass, but today I'm gonna fuck your pussy.’’
Katherine smiled.
‘’Maybe we'll meet again some other day. You never know, honey.’’
Flynn put in his hard cock in Katherine's pussy and he heard Katherine's moan.
‘’Ohhhhhh, that feels so good, Flynn. If you want me again, you gotta be harder.’’’
Flynn could see Katherine's tits sway. He wanted to touch them, stretched out his hands and squeezed them violently. Katherine saw Jonas moving forward. Jonas wants to shooting her swinging boobs closely. Jonas lifted the camera up and recorded Katherine's beautiful face. Katherine smiled at the camera, she seemed quite pleased. Flynn released Katherine's tits. Now he wanted to look at her face.
‘’Oh harder Flynn. Harder! Fuck those tits harder!’’
‘’I'm about to cum, baby!"
‘’Cum Flynn, Cum on my boobs! Cum on them, NOW!!’’
Flynn's cum shot onto Katherine's tits, soaking them in his sticky white seed.
Katherine and Flynn made a good movie for Jonas.
‘’You were wonderful. Customers will love this movie, they won't know your name though, so don't worry.’’
Katherine stood up, the cum dripping from her tits. Now she had to be cleaned.
‘’I hope they liked it. Because I needed this and I ain't gonna lie, you were pretty fucking good.’’
‘’Don't worry, you were great.’’
Flynn was going after her as Katherine made her way to the bathroom. He smacked Katherine's sweet ass hard, causing her to giggle as her attention was now caught.
‘’You wanna take a shower together?’’
Katherine smiled. "Sure, why not?"
In time, Jonas lived up to his promises. Her first sin was worth it, for her name would soon appear on the top of a movie poster for a big budget film directly out of Hollywood. It was a long way to the top, but Katherine would get there some day. The price of fame was not cheap, but a self sacrifice was necessary to move up in the game.
THE END
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Rose McIver: Rigor Mortis
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Rose was often one of the first on set. She had to be. Her time in the makeup chair was far longer than anyone else. The downside of playing a zombie. Still, after five seasons of shooting IZombie, she was used to it. She had arrived, but there was some issue that the rest of the crew had left to deal with. Walking through the familiar morgue setting, she thought she was alone when something unusual caught her eye. One of the gurneys had a sheet thrown over it, accompanied by a loud snoring. Investigating, she pulled the cloth off. Underneath lay a fast asleep handsome 6-foot tall gentleman with chiseled good looks. But it wasn’t his striking features or toned muscles that drew Rose’s eye. No. It was the large bulge standing up about half a foot from his groin. Her hazel eyes grew wide as the large member throbbed, struggling to escape the confines of the shorts containing it.
“Hey mate.” She said loudly, her New Zealand accent on full display.
She shook him. Still nothing. She shook him again. Fast asleep and sawing wood. Her eyes flicked down to the dick again. A tingle ran through her loins as she bit her lower lip. A quick peek couldn’t hurt. Her fingers found the waistband of his shorts. As she pulled, the mushroom head got caught, but she kept pulling. With another small tug, it came free. An almighty *THWACK* sounded throughout the empty morgue as the cock sprang backwards, slapping down onto his midriff, its full impressive size revealed. He jerked awake, blinking confusedly.
“The fuck!?!?” He stared as Rose’s tiny fist wrapped around his ten-inch prick, her eyes shining. “You’re Rose McIver! What are you doing?”
“Who are you and what are you doing?” Smirking, she trailed her fingernails along the veiny underbelly.
“Wrong call time. So, I was taking a snooze. I’m an extra. P-p-playing the corpse.”
“Mhhmmmm…” Rose replied, hardly listening.
“Mort Rigor. Err, that’s my stage name.”
“Well Mort Rigor, you wanna fuck a television star?” Rose asked, fingers curled around the shaft and stroking. He nodded. “Excellent.”
Pursing her pink lips, she spat onto the veiny prick, saliva rolling down the shaft as she bathed it in spittle. Jerking with a tight fist, she squelched her way along the shaft while Mort’s fingers undid her jeans, and slipped inside. His fingers glided across her twat, over the underwear, feeling her arousal spread as it dampened the fabric. Sliding the wet material aside, he plunged two fingers into her hot cunt and was rewarded with a long breathy moan. Grabbing hold of his cock with her other hand, she spat on it again, double-fisting as she increased her speed. A glistening jewel of precum gleamed at the swollen tip as she jacked him six ways from Sunday. Meanwhile he sank three fingers knuckle deep into her snatch, his thumb pressing on her clit like the buzzer on a gameshow.
“You ready for all this babe?” He asked, indicating his dick.
Rolling her eyes, she nodded. He sat up, swung his legs off the gurney and stood up, towering over the short actress. Getting behind her, he pulled her pants and panties to the ground. With a strong grip, he bent her over the gurney and lined up his slick cock with her sopping entrance. She shivered, her face pressed against the cold metal. Sliding in, he split her velvety folds with his fleshy pole.
“WOAH YEA!” Rose cried out before quickly covering her mouth.
Moaning as she felt every inch of his sizable member fill up her love canal, her hands flew to the far side of the gurney as Mort went to work behind her. Using those powerful muscles, he thrusted, hard and fast. Restrained grunts intermingled with the clap of his pelvis against her perky buttocks, rippling with the force. One hand on her shoulder, the other digging into an asscheek, the gurney rattled and shook with the ferocity of his pounding.
“GOD DAMN! CHRIST THAT’S GOOD!” Rose called out, unable to stop herself as he drilled her deep.
Pushing him off, her legs wobbled like jello as she spun around. Looking up at him, he read her mind, lifting her up with ease onto the gurney. Spreading her legs wide, her pants were still hanging off of one ankle. Scooting forward, he reentered her and resumed ramming speed. Now facing each other, their lips met, tongues writhing wildly. One arm was hooked around her, keeping her in place. The other hand mauled at her small, but perky tits, still covered by sweater and bra. Wrapping her legs around him, she urged him to go harder.
“Yes! Yes!” She said, panting and blowing hot breath against his face with each repeated penetration. “Gonna cum. Fuck mate. Gonna cum. Keep going!”
That sexy foreign accent made Mort even harder as he kept up his pace of breakneck speed. A few more thrusts had Rose climaxing, head thrown back, blonde hair flying everywhere. Her twat squeezed and quivered around the cock lodged balls deep in her. It was just enough to push him over the brink.
“Gotta cum!” He groaned, his teeth grit and his jaw clenched.
Rose came down from her orgasmic high as he pulled out of her. Hopping down onto the cold tiled floor of the morgue, she squatted in front of his bulging dick. Stroking fast, she stared up at him.
“Go ahead mate. Spunk all over my face!”
He let a long guttural grunt of warning and fired. Long ropes of cum streaked through the air, painting every feature of Rose’s face with white jizz. Eyes shut tight, she smiled widely as he emptied the contents of his balls. When he finished spurting, she finally let go of his dick. A single drop of cum dripped from his winking piss slit onto the morgue floor. Opening her one good eye, she stared up from beneath the glaze of cum.
“A perfect way to start the day.” She brought her fingers up to her face, smearing his seed into her round cheeks.
“Couldn’t agree more.”
“Stick around after shooting. Maybe we can do this again.” She said with a wink and wiped the cum out of her eye, placing the finger into her mouth to taste it.
One Hour Later…
“Rose, I have to say. Your skin is positively glowing today!” Brandy, the makeup artist, said as the actress settled back in her chair, staring at her round rosy cheeks reflected in the mirror. “Did you do something different this morning?”
Rose smiled slyly and said, “Yea, I tried out a new kind of cream. All natural. Really good stuff. Straight from the source.”
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Lili Reinhart: Checks & Balances
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He was a free spirit. Lili knew that. It was what drew her to Cole in the first place. The artistry, quirks, the independence...it was all part of an amazing package that created a great romance.
That didn't mean it was always smooth sailing. The flipside of the whole free spirit thing was Cole's tendency to give in to wandering eyes and a demanding libido. It wasn't often, but sometimes he went for it. The first time it occurred, Lili was furious, almost to tears. That's when the agreement came to be.
It was simple: if he fooled around so did she. Tit for tat. Balance. Always equal than, never more. To Lili's surprise, it worked. It worked well. It was how she found herself in a coffee shop on Saturday night. He had a fling. Now it was her turn. Balance.
She looked around the shop, taking note of the customers. Camila had asked her once why she never did this at a night club or some place where people were looking to hook up. Lili's answer was simple. If you were at a place where the prerogative was to fuck, the odds of finding a douchebag increased. A place like this however? Douchebag probability nosedived. Instead, she'd find a nice and fun little fling. No strings attached. And it worked every time. Coffee shops and libraries were gold mines for her in these times.
It didn't take long for her blue eyes to settle on someone. To most he wasn't someone they'd lock on to...but Lili always had her type and her type alone. And watching him type away on his laptop adorned with stickers of assorted franchises he adored signaled he might be her type. Not a guy named Chad who attempted to wax philosophical while throwing in the word “bro” every other sentence.
She made her way over to the table and sat across from him. “Hi there,” she said sweetly, her trademark crooked smirk on display. “May I sit here?”
He looked up, a bit shocked to see her sitting across from him. Lili could tell from his green eyes and how they looked at her he didn't recognize her. He was more likely shocked she approached him. This was going to be fun. Lili liked it when they were like this. They always tended to be more...attentive.
“Sure.” he replied. “Be my guest.”
“Thanks.” Lili's smiled remained, her blues still locked on his greens. He couldn't break away, and didn't want to. “What's your name?”
“Uh,Lucas.” he replied.
“Well Lucas, I'm Lili. And with alliterative names like that I guess our seating situation is perfect.”
“Yeah,” he laughed. “So, um...never seen you here before.”
“I don't come here too often. Nice place though. Nice company.” She bit her lower lip a little at him, which made Lucas blush. The hook was in.
“Uh...can I get you something? Tea, coffee?”
“No...but I do have a question for you, if you don't mind of course.”
"Oh,” he said, smirking. “What I'm writing, right?”
“Not quite,” she said. Pressing the screen down and putting it in sleep. “I mean I'm sure its good, and would love to hear all about it afterwards.”
“After what?”
“After we got to that restroom over there and fuck,” she said, her matter of fact tone leaving Lucas so stunned he couldn't even stammer out a response. “I know what you're thinking, and let me just stop you and say this: yes, this happens, yes it's happening to a guy like you. This isn't a situation you question, and I'm not messing with you. That'd be cold. No scam, no bad intentions. Just...kinda dirty ones. So...yes?”
Lili smiled at him. He gulped. That was a big yes.
The pair rushed to the bathroom and got in the biggest stall. Another plus about coffee shops compared to clubs: clean bathrooms and no cocaine residue.
Lucas had her pinned to the wall, their lips pressed together and their tongues in heated combat. It didn't take much to get him going, and it didn't take much for Lili either. She was soaking wet and Lucas was rock hard. There was no need for foreplay and no time for it.
They parted for the briefest of moments, Lucas to drop his pants and Lili to take off her underwear. The two finished their tasks in record speed. Lili then hopped onto him, his hands on her smooth, round ass under her skirt while he once more pinned her to the wall.
“Ohhh yesss”, Lili moaned when he entered her. “Mmm fuck me...oh Lucas fuck me..”
Her legs tightened around him and Lucas began to build his pace. He couldn't take his eyes off Lili's face, how it looked as they fucked, and those moments wehre she looked at him with that gorgeous,knowing and lustful gaze. The moans from her mouth the best sounds he'd ever heard.
“Oh fuck..oh Lili...” he ground, his hand back to her ass, holding her as his thrusts increased in pace. His lips went to hers again, but she wanted to give him an option. Her hands went to her blouse, opening it up and exposing her full, gorgeous tits to him. He couldn't resist. She loved that.
“Mmm your dick's so good,” she said. “Don't stop...make me cum...I want to cum for your cock...mmm baby keep going...fuck me...suck my titties...oh fuck....”
Lucas couldn't talk much. His mind was lost in the moment. Lili didn't mind. He was focused on the right thing, getting them both off. He listened to her every request. Faster, slower...he took direction well and it was paying big time dividends.
“So good baby...so good Lucas..gonna cum for you...all for you...all...on..mmm....on your cock...ohhh my GOOOOOD!” Lili cried out, having to bite her lips to keep from being too loud. And with her pussy convulsing and milking his cock, Lucas was just about done for too, moaning in the wonders that were Lili's tits before coming up for air.
“Lili...gonna cum!”
“My mouth,” she said. “Shoot it in my mouth.”
Her legs released him and Lucas pulled out, but before Lili could drop to her knees Lucas removed his jacket and put it on the ground.”
“So you don't get too dirty in here,” he said.
“Oh, such a sweetheart,” Lili said as she dropped to her knees. “You really earned this then.” Lili took his cock n her mouth sucked him, only one goal in mind. And within moments that goal was achieved.
He warned her with a moan and shot in her mouth, Lili swallowing greedily, her sapphire eyes staring up at him lovingly as she did so.
With the last drop swallowed, Lili got to her knees, grabbed his jacket and kissed his cheek. “Thanks for the good time, cutie,” she said. She then picked up her panties and handed them to Lucas, along with his jacket. “See you around.”
With that, she left him in the stall, both of them with big smiles on their faces.
Balance. It could be a lot of fun.
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Demi's Desire
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Demi gasped, his hands squeezing her ass cheeks tight. She never did this, she was always so restrained, but after seeing him on the shoot today she had to have him. The tall, muscular model, from the photoshoot, had instantly attracted her. It was more than that though, she had never wanted anyone so badly ever, from the moment she saw him, every fibre of her body craved him.
“Take me” she begged as she broke the kiss, “Ohhh God that feels good” his fingers clawing at those huge cheeks.
“Ohh fuck, you want me baby” He said.
“Damn yeah, Andy, I want you so bad” she replied.
Leading him by the hand to the bedroom, she pushed him back onto the bed, unfastening his trousers she pulled them down enough to gain access to his hardening shaft.
“Fuck that’s a monster!” she gasped as his huge dick sprang forth, the 10 inch python easily the biggest she had ever seen.
He groaned as her lips sealed over his head, tongue dancing over the base, up and down she worked, proud of her cock sucking skills this monster was going to test her. Eyes looking up at him, desire to pleasure him so high, she moved lower and lower with each bob of her head. Finally she felt him in her throat and braced herself.
“Shiiittt!” he growled as Demi swallowed him.
Demi was determined to get the whole thing down, her throat stretched, she gagged but kept going, he was huge, her eyes teared up. Hot breath through her nostrils hit his stomach as she finally did it, nose touching him. Pausing for a few seconds she pulled her head up, the stream of spit running down over his balls.
“Fuuuuuckkkkkkk!” she gasped, sucking in air.
“Holy shit, no one has ever done that for me before!” Andy gasped.
“Really” she said grinning, proud of her efforts.
Andy stripped off his trousers, and moved behind Demi as she lay face down on the bed, He pushed her short dress up, hands groping that big juicy ass again, grinning he found she had no knickers on.
“Dirty girl” he said.
“Very dirty” she replied.
Slapping his spit soaked cockhead on her bum, he rubbed it between her legs over her wet pussy lips. Pausing for a second, he wondered, no woman had ever let him before, but this ass was the finest, biggest juiciest, would she?
“How dirty” he pushed his hard cock to her ass.
Demi had taken cocks up her ass before, but this monster was a whole new league, could she, she had to, her lust for this man meant she would do whatever he wanted. “Take me however you want” she groaned.
“FUUUUCCKKKKK!!!” she whined as his thick head spread her sphincter, he felt huge inside her.
His hand on her back the other feeding his shaft into her ass, she gasped as the monster invaded her ass. Andy pushed hard, forcing his length deep, she squirmed a bit, but forced herself to take him.
“Ohhh fuck Demi, oh fuck you’re so tight, fuck, fuck fuck” she moaned, unable to believe this was happening.
Andy lay there, balls deep in her ass, crotch tight against those big round ass cheeks, hands either side of her body he propped himself up, cock easing out and in. She whimpered as he started to bugger her, huge shaft stretching her so wide.
“Ohh fuck Andy, take me, take me hard” she begged, slightly shocking herself.
There was no lube, just the spit from her throat, and wetness of her pussy, but she was now gasping in pure pleasure, the feeling of giving herself to him turning her on so much.
“You really want it” he whispered in her ear, unsure of what he was going to do,
“Ohh please, please Andy” She gasped.
He held himself up on his arms, dick pulling out until just the tip was inside her, the pushed forwards all the way down. She squealed as he continued this slow steady pumping for a few minutes. Gradually his pace increased, Demi raising her hips up, moving to her knees.
“Fuccccck yessss, ohh fuck yes, so gooood” she gasped.
She wanted more, and Andy was responding, his cock now slamming harder and harder into that perfect juicy ass. He held her hips, fingers clasping deep to the soft flesh, his crotch slapping loudly against her ass.
“Fuck, fuck you’re good Demi” he groaned.
“More, pleaaaaassssseeee” She squealed.
He grabbed her arms, holding them behind her back, she bent further, hips higher. His thrusts became even more ardent, body now driving down. Demi roared her body being battered, ass tightening as she felt the burn of a powerful climax building.
“YESSS!!! FUCKKK!!! FUUUCCKK YEAAAAAASSSSS!!” she howled.
Her body convulsed, shaking violently as she came so hard. The lust for this man focusing her desire, the pleasure heightened. She screamed loudly, waves of pleasure shuddering through her, muscles tightening and then relaxing over and over.
“FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!!!” she yelled.
Andy was struggling not to cum, his thrust getting harder and faster, as Demi fought and screamed below him. His balls slapped furiously on her pussy as his dick reamed her clenching asshole, gripping him so tightly.
“Gonna cum” he growled pumping faster and faster.
“YES YESS CUM IN ME CUM IN ME!” she screamed.
Her soft ass cheeks bounced hard as his whole body slammed into them, the twitching shooting head of his dick deep in her bowels. Cum blasted forth filling her ass as he slammed and ground himself as far inside Demi as he could. Collapsing to the bed, he growled loudly, his balls emptying their thick hot cargo inside.
“YEAAAASSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!” she screamed, a final dry of pleasure as her orgasm subsided, she felt every single pump of spunk in her ass.
Andy jerked and crushed her to the bed, his balls draining, never before had he cum so hard, she had driven him wild with her anal orgasm, the sensation of her cumming driving him past his previous limits.
“Ohh fuck baby” he gasped, sated
He lay there for several seconds, his cock still hard inside her, before easing out and rolling over. Demi sighed, her asshole relieved of the pressure of his dick, she looked over at him grinning, her lust nowhere near satisfied.
“Fuck Andy, that was so good, I loved it” She said.
“Ohh Demi, damn, never assfucked anyone before” He replied.
“Never?” she said slightly shocked, she had let several men take her ass before, it was something she thought most couples did.
She moved down to his cock, grinning as she took it into her mouth, tasting her ass on it as she tried to bring him back to hardness. He groaned feeling the blood fill his shaft again, the lustful brunette wanting more.
“no rest for the wicked Andy, I have so much more planned for us tonight!” she teased, releasing his now hard cock from her lips.
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Fantastic work RT, some mighty fine choices. Joey I don't think had a story on the site, but she does now!
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Madelaine Petsch – Red Lips, Finger Tips
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If there was one flaw even Madelaine would say she has, it's not knowing when to cut her losses. Another she'd admit was a certain stubbornness that would show up every now and then. It wasn't often, but when it showed up she always thought of it as more than a positive than a negative. When she made a promise to do something, she'd do it. It was the right thing to do and Madelaine prided herself on doing the right thing.
At the moment, that had lead her to be on her knees in front of the cock of one of her oldest friends, Jason.
She'd known him since she first got to Los Angeles, often meeting by chance at auditions. A friendship was developed, and it stopped there. No hard feelings on either side. However, there was always a an attraction neither could deny. Unrequited, but also acknowledged.
There was flirting and playfulness and it always stopped at that. Until now. All because of a bet.
Since staring on Riverdale, Madelaine had made a habit of being a bit tardy whenever she came back to LA from shooting in Vancouver. Time difference and jetlag did a number on her for about a week, and she was always guaranteed to be at least forty-five minutes. Of course, all of her friends laid into her on this, Jason included. Playfully of course, but it could get annoying...annoying enough for Madelaine to make a stupid bet.
She still remembered how the wager began. Jason said he'd bet her a hundred bucks if she was on time, or at least only ten minutes late. Madelaine, feeling the need to prove something and not knowing when to keep things where they were, raised the stakes. She said if she was even five minutes late to their next friendly meet up she'd blow him. She couldn't even believe she'd said it as she was saying it.
Jason of course took it as a joke and just laughed it off. But Madelaine remembered.
And now here she was, on her knees in Jason's apartment, ready to go through with the bet that Jason thought she was just kidding about. All over being late for a catch-up coffee date. He'd even given her an out on the whole thing, assuring her it was just a joke. Yeah, his dick was hard, but when a woman as hot at Madelaine says, “Well, ready for your blowjob?” the body kind of goes into autopilot.
“Seriously Mads, you don't have to do this,” Jason reiterated. His hands still held on to his jeans, ready to yank them back up at the moment Madelaine came to her senses. “Seriously, you've got a boyfriend. I'm not that kind of asshole.”
“I know I have a boyfriend,” she said matter-of-factly. “That's why I'm just going to blow you. I lost the bet, I wasn't joking, and I'm a woman of my word. If I don't have that, especially in this business, I don't have much. So....” she moved her hands softly to Jason's hands, batting them away then pulling his pants all the way down. She then looked up at her, her red lips in a sexy and sweet smile only she could pull off. “Let's start.”
Her soft hands grasped his cock and balls, pumping the hard, throbbing shaft and cupping and teasing his balls. He was so anxious, so ready for her, it got her a little hot, she couldn't deny it. That was something to be handled later though. This was all about Jason.
“Oh holy shit,” he groaned as those full, luscious red lips closed on his cock. The head was first, getting swirled and caressed by her skilled tongue while her hand gave a full clinic on the phrase “It's all in the wrist” while she pumped his shaft. He still felt a little weird about all this, but the more she sucked and the more he looked at her doing it, that all faded away. Her porcelain skin and red hair had utterly entranced him. This was all for him and he was meant to enjoy it.
Madelaine got a kick out of it too. She had to be honest with herself, if she really had any issue with it she would have opted out at the first shot. But she didn't It was okay to have a good time with this. And it wasn't REALLY cheating. It was just cocksucking. So when she found herself getting wet and moaning the more she sucked off Jason, she didn't think a thing of it. She was allowed to have fun too, and that was on her mind as her hand left his balls and slid down the front of her jeans.
Madelaine's pace increased, going hands free, moving her free hand from his shaft to his legs, lightly raking them with her ruby red nails, a shade that matched the lipstick that was now smeared all over Jason's cock.
It wasn't a drool fest suckjob either. Madelaine always found that to be more of a visual thing. It looked nice and all, but in her head it couldn't have been much more for the guy. No, her work was all focused on what he coldn't see, on what the man could feel. The skillfull ballet she performed with her lips and tongue, teasing the ridge of his cockhead with her two front teeth ever so lightly, all at a pace that was niethe rfast nor slow but surely lethal to stamina. Combined with the look on her gorgeous face, angelic with just the right amount of hellraiser, no man could last long...which kind of got her off, she couldn't lie.
“Oh fuck...oh fuck Madelaine...oh man I'm gonna...fuck...oh baby where do you want me to cum?”
“I want to swallow you of course,” Madelaine said, letting a little of that Cheryl Blossom sultriness out. “Best place for it..mmm can't wait to taste you...swallow you...”
With that her mouth promptly returned his cock, moaning as she sucked, waiting for that moment where she pushed him over the edge where just had to fill her mouth.
Jason groaned, moaning out “Madelaine!” when that moment arrived. Madelaine greeted his cum with a grateful moan, swallowing stream after stream of a surprisingly big load of cum.
With every drop swallowed, Madelaine got to her feet and looked at him with a smile, one far more sweet than sultry. “So,” she said, helping the still stunned Jason with his pants. “How about we get that coffee I was late for?”
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Susan Sarandon - Clothing Options
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*Everyone is 18 or older.
“Hey, cutie,” I heard from behind.
“Oh, 'ey, Susie. Back from yoga?”
I already knew the answer before I asked, but it was always the easiest opportunity to catch a glimpse of a sweaty and worn out Susan after a lengthy session. With my sister babysitting Eva's kiddos, I get to come hang out and play video games. Best of all, I get to hang around this beautiful woman all the time.
“Mmhm,” she mumbled out.
I sat the controller down and stared back at her forcing her hair up into ponytail. Her bangs were matted to her forehead and like always, her tight Calvin Kline workout attire was like a second skin. The white top was doing it's absolute best to contain those gigantic and delicious looking boobs she was famous for. Even smashed in and held tight, the spillage was hanging over the tight band around her ribs. I wanted to see that big succulent ass so bad, but she wouldn't turn and I settled for her nipples filling out her tank instead.
“What are you playing?” she smiled a bit, dabbing her neck with a towel.
I turned to grab the controller and shivered the instant I felt her warm legs against my back. I was praying to the lord above that he keep my boner hidden until she moved on to the bedroom in her part of the house. The feeling of her fingernails lightly scraping into my scalp and rhythmically sliding them through my hair made sure my prayers weren't answered. I was immediately at full mast, luckily trapped in one side of my shorts and resting against my leg.
“Just some Mario for now,” I said. Of course, I lost my concentration and died while she fondled my dome.
“Hmm,” she said, “Jamie has the kids down stairs for awhile then.”
“Yup.”
I felt those amazing fingers sliding down my neck and I looked up only to see the underside of her massive set of tits.
“Having a party somewhere tonight and need to look good,” she added, “Want to help me pick out my clothes? Could use the opinion of a real man.”
“Yeah, of course.”
She drummed her fingers on my shoulders and let me go.
“Video games ruin your brain,” she smiled, heading towards the stairs.
I dropped the controller and hopped to my feet.
Finally, I got to lay eyes on that big fat bottom and I trailed close up the stairs. Every step was heaven and right there in my face was that wide tush that I could bury myself in for days. I could see the outline of her beige panties through the tight pants and licked my lips. I just wanted my tongue submerged deep into that moist valley. I thought about all of the times I jerked ropes into the air over this woman's behind and tripped up a step.
“I'm good,” I said embarrassed.
“Careful, sweetie,” she told me gently.
It wasn't long before we were in her master bedroom and she locked the door. Without hesitation, she pulled upwards on her drenched top and those miraculous breasts fell out one after another, swaying into each other as she walked towards the bathroom.
“How's the day been, love?” she asked.
She always asks me the same question but she must know by now that I am completely having a brain fart because of her big titties hanging right in front of me, more or less. I can feel my cock trying to tear apart these shorts and really, trying to hide this boner is always a failure. I don't even know why I bother.
“Same ol' stuff, I guess,” I said.
Popping out of the bathroom, she gave me a smile and was combing out her wet hair. As usual I just tried not to be rude and kept those heavy things in my peripheral. Once I realized she was standing before me in just a pair of maroon panties, the boy shorts kind, I couldn't take my eyes from those fine legs.
“Well, these aren't the same ol stuff. Thoughts on these panties?”
Susie turned for me and I took in that glorious ass. I wanted to fall to my knees and shove my face up into it. Those thick cheeks were barely contained by her new attire and were stretched to the max. She knew what the fuck she was doing to me. I shambled like a zombie up to that big juicy mound and pushed my bulging jersey shorts into it.
“These are fuckin' great,” I blurted out and breathed heavy.
She shoved it up into my straining meat and held it against my belly. I could see the fat head just spilling liquid from the tip and I took her by the hips.
“I thought you might like them,” she said softly.
This teasing ass bitch does this to me every-single-day. You think I'm complaining, but far from it so I yank those yummy panties from that fat ass and my shorts go with it. I spank those middle aged buns and throw my foot up against her side. She loves the nine gigantic inches slapping her in the back and rubbing into that gooey pussy.
Every day I have to be quick. We can't get caught. That would be bad, man.
I draw it back and peel that ripe peach apart. If you ever get a chance at a 55-year-old like Susan, you fucking take it because when I sink into that tight tunnel and bottom my balls out, I feel like a champ. Once I grab that old slut by the hair and pull her back to see those monstrous set of boobs in her mirror, my dick just inflates inside and fills her to the brim. I always take her by the hip and start pummeling her juicy box. She knows I can't last. It's too fucking much. She teases me all the time until my sack is overflowing and then brings me upstairs.
“Love that young, thick dick,” she whispered, her huge tits swaying in and out of her arms.
“Oh I know you do, you sexy slut,” I told her, spanking my huge balls into her thighs.
Susie arched and moaned, “Bust inside me today, baby. I need it bad...”
You know she didn't have to ask twice. I was going to anyway. I was drilling into that spongy cervix with hard, rapid stabs. I dropped my foot, squared up and took two hands of gorgeous red hair. I railed that thick, jiggly beauty off and on my large girth and pounded that ample booty until my nuts trembled and filled my shaft. I let out a grunt and thundered that butt until I sprayed her in a fuckin' explosion of young, creamy nut. I kept lifting her up with my fat meat, drenching her insides in thick layers. I held it tight and pulsed until I was happy and drained.
I pulled away from that sloppy peach and spanked between her cheeks, fully satisfied.
“See you at dinner,” she sighed, smiling.
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Omg wow, I never expected to see a story with Susan Sarandon, NICE!!!!
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Demi Rose Mawby - Demi and Matt's Intimate Beginning
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Demi and Matt make out heavy as they enter Demi's hotel room. She has one of her tight dresses on showing off all her God given curves. Demi breaks the kiss and they walk to the bed hand in hand. Demi pushes matt playfully onto the bed. Matt kisses Demi again and he starts getting his clothes off. As matt gets his pants off his penis springs out, 10 inches and throbbing .
“Oh my god Matt, you’re definitely ready.” Demi says with hands over her mouth in pleasant shock.
“Its easy with you Demi and it’s all for you.” Matt replies
Demi let’s out an aww and smiles. She starts taking her dress off, straps first and spills her big, luscious tits out. Matt’s cock twitches and demi bites her lip, smiles and giggles. “Most guys love my butt, but I guess you’re a tit guy." Matt chuckles and replies, “How can a guy not love your tits and your ass?!”
Demi finishes getting her dress off and walks to Matt, she locks lips with him again. She reaches down and strokes Matt’s cock lightly making him moan. Demi breaks the kiss and smiles, “it’s nice to have a man love all of me.” Demi kneels down in front of Matt and puts his cock in her cleavage. Matt moans, “Holy, your tits are so soft Demi.” Demi smiles and tells Matt, “Thank you, your cock is nice and warm in my tits, feels nice.”
Demi kept eye contact with him and slowly tit fucked Matt. Seeing him moan made Demi so happy. Matt felt a twinge in his cock and felt a pre cum shot come out. “I’m sorry Demi." He replied. Demi wasted no time and cleaned his cock with her tits and spread as much as she could on her tits. “Mmm your cum is nice and warm on my tits Matt.” Matt looked in amazement, Demi looked and his cock didn’t lose any hardness and still had pre cum on the head. Demi kissed his cock head and licked it. Demi looked up and told matt, “You never have to be sorry with me. Most guys I meet below there load in 2 minutes. You’re already past that Matt. Besides I never get to tit fuck and your cock is so good. And your cum tastes nice, I can’t wait to have more of it." Demi stroked his cock a few more times and kisses the head one more time.
Demi stood up and positioned her hips over Matt and begins to insert his cock into her already wet pussy. Demi moans oh yes as she descends. Matt looks at her in awe. Her flat stomach and abs then big tits right in his face. Matt felt like Demi’s pussy already clinching on to his cock.
“Oh my god you’re tight Demi.” Matt softly grabbed Demi's tits and began to play with them. They looked up at each other and kissed, Demi started to grind so her pussy could be massaged by him. Demi stopped for a moment so that the could both get on the bed. Matt laid on his back, put his hands on Demi's hips and saw her mirror and could see her ass in the reflection.
Demi started to bounce a bit, Matt could now see her ass cheeks ripple when she hit his hips and legs, it’s almost hypnotic and felt just as good as her tits. Matt alternated between looking at Demi and looking the mirror.
Demi moans in pleasure “oh yes matt, your cock feels so good." “You’re so perfect Dem, your tits and ass are so soft.” Matt replies.
Demi opened her eyes and looked down at matt and caught him looking at her ass in the mirror. She bit her lip and started bouncing a bit harder to make her ass ripple more. Matt put his hands on her butt and lightly patted it. Matt started thrusting with Demi’s bounces, making them both moan in pleasure. Matt felt his load was upon him and warned Demi.
“Demi I’m gonna cum." Demi replied, “Cum inside me Matt.”
Demi took a few more bounces and matt start to really moan loud, Demi got all the way down his shaft and Matt started to shoot. Matt’s shots were big and strong, hitting Demi’s womb.
Demi moaned “Oh god Matt I’m cumming.”
Demi brought matt up to her tits and smothered his face in her cleavage as he continued to shoot. His cum and her juices mixed in her, Demi moaned and felt every shot in her. Demi let Matt go when he was done shooting and Matt sucked on her nipples, Demi kissed him on the forehead. They looked lovingly at each other, Matt brought Demi down to the bed with him and they made out.
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Cardi B's Stir Stick
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“Where's your husband at?”
Brandon stepped into the marvelous mansion and tried to hold in his envy. That was interrupted after he asked a stupid question to the owner of the home. Cardi turned and pushed her hair back.
“Nickel, you came ovah to mah fuckin' table and dropped ya banana into my 'rita like a stir stick,” she said angrily. And a bit drunk. “Then ya fuckin' ass pulls it out and puts it in my mouf. Now all the sudd'n you worried about mah man.”
Cardi felt up his shorts and took a fat hold of that colossal bulge. He was already in the shit now. The decisions he made brought him to this moment. Time to own it.
“Those big fuckin' cojones,” she smiled with a bite to his lip. “Big ass avocados ovah herr 'bout to make guac for Cardi B, bitch," she laughed. She was mid-sentence and mid-squat while trying to wrestle his pants down. “Get that fuckin' dick out; I ain't tryin' to fuck dese nails up.”
Brandon pulled the belt buckle and he could barely see her as it was. The fuckin' tent in his pants went far, like a tower for all to see. Modern day leaning tower of penis. 11th wonder of the world because of those long, thick inches. Cardi B was a size queen and when he dropped that knob into her beverage, her fuckin' panties exploded. She was a coke-can ho and it needed to be as long as her leg.
“Gimme, gimme, you slow ass motha fucka,” she begged him.
He pulled on the boxers and felt the gasp she made roll through him like a train. The giant dong stretched out over her head and his baby factories hung like a pair of bull nuts, hot and churning. He took hold of that monster and jerked it above her face.
“You need to calm down, you desperate ass ho,” he said, talking mad shit to a legit psycho.
Cardi held out her hands and shrugged. “I'm a simple bitch, Braydon. I see a big dick, I suck it.”
He hit her hard right upside the head and nearly knocked her wig loose. “My name is Brandon, dude.” He saw the anger in her eyes and caught her on the cheek with a broad club swing. “Get it, ho. I ain't trying to be here when your husband gets home.”
Cardi let out an obnoxious laugh and pursed those lips on the very tip. “You better not be,” she groaned, lips sealing on the color-changing, bulbous knob. “This shit is bigger than his,” she admitted, kissing on it with those big ass fake lips. “Got my puh fuckin' leakin'.”
It was comical how far away she was from him while she tried to handle the white anaconda. His arm was stretched to the max while cupping the top of her head. He sank his fingers into the mesh of her hair and held on. She was proving everyone right: Cardi B was a head queen. This bitch could suck a dick. Her whole mouth was gobbling and gargling on the first six inches like it was a tiny lollipop. For any other normal slut, this would be a jaw-tearing chore. For Cardi B, this was a walk in the park.
“You one cock lovin' skank,” he said with praise. “Suck that god, damn, dick.”
He took her hard and brought her in with a thick, slobbering gulp. Cardi didn't falter one bit and gladly took him to the hilt. She moaned on that meat and he let go, letting her work. Those big damn lips brushed up and down the veins with her hair swinging back and forth. Eleven to zero, Cardi inhaled a monumental schlong with no difficulty. The sloppy tendrils sputtered from her slutty mouth and slapped right between her giant boobs. He was sliding deep into her chest with every gulp. This bitch's tonsils were working overtime, desperately clamping down on the wide birth of cock.
“It's all true,” he sighed, “You the best dick sucker in the world.”
She splashed away from his boner and she caught the goop with her palm before using it as lube to pound her fist up and down. It could be an Olympic sport trying to handle a rod this monstrous. She was in a league of her own.
“You had any fuckin' doubts, puto?” she smiled, face covered in hot slop. “Noone has da sack to com'fine out,” she slurred.
Brandon stepped up close and pushed Cardi's head against the table. It was expensive as fuck and looked bolted down to the floor. This was perfect. He crowded her with his huge dong and plunged it back into her mouth.
“Talkin' to much, bitch. Keep suckin'.”
He sunk deep and enveloped himself with her tightening esophagus. The drunk slut took the trunk and he held her between a rock and a hard place. Those hulking, saggy balls spanked her bulged out throat and he grumbled.
“Feel them big ass fuckin nuts on your chin, you big booty bitch?” he groaned. “Ho shit, I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you.”
The man wasn't lying and took hold of the table by hooking his fingers underneath the lip. Those hips thumped hard and he plowed into her chest with a thunderous thud. Cardi's nails lightly trailed the back of his legs, a subtle reminder that she was always in charge. He would never realize it with his big head, literally and figuratively, ramming down her gushy throat.
“Yeah! Fuck. Yeah!” he growled out, thumping her viciously. “Take my big ass dick. Take it! Take it!”
Cardi's red blazer was a disaster and full of slobber that couldn't be contained inside of her epic cleavage. Those big, glistening titties were covered in a light slippery glaze that just kept evolving as he plummeted. It was happening fast and would be over quickly. The man drilled her with brutal thrusts, punching her head into the table furiously. The noises coming from her were indescribable. Brandon threw his head back and grit his teeth, blasting those hips as fast as he could until he shouted out in desperation.
Cardi felt the quick expansion inside her throat and a missile of warmth scattered through her insides, pelting her belly in splashes. Brandon let out an agonizing groan and drove the sheath with his exploding tip until it vibrated hard against her walls and splattered her hot tunnel. He pulled away and slammed it again, sputtering and finally scribbling her tonsils with extensive baby batter. Cardi coughed him away and he grabbed it with a fast jerk to start pelting her smeared make up with hot jizz. He landed some thick ropes and let it drop on her hair.
“You a bad bitch,” he sighed, struggling to stand up straight.
Cardi pushed his load between her lips and suckled it down.
“Better not forget that shit, either,” she told him, no emotion in her face. "Get the fuck up stairs. Now."
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Damn, this thread really took off!
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Amy Adams – Swing Low, Sweet Chariot
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The jingle of unfamiliar keys sounded as Amy made her choice, picking a set from the porcelain bowl. They were simple. Plain. Old school. One for the car. One for the house. And a miniscule magic eight ball for balance. Her eyes sought out their owner and from across the room they locked with an older Hispanic gentleman. His dark hair was slicked back, his shirt shockingly white and his pressed slacks tight. Even from across the room, she could make out the bulge. He gave her the slightest of nods, but remained stationary.
The bowl was passed around until the last key had been claimed. The couples left two at a time. Walking outside, she saw her husband getting into their car with a pretty blonde woman. Her man brushed passed and made a beeline for his car. It was easily the best of the bunch, a fully restored 1970 Chevelle SS. Jet black, with a white strip down the middle. Patting the shining hood, he opened the door for her. Grinning, she walked over to him, hips swaying and heels clicking as she went.
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Every eye was on her as she handed over the keys and slid inside. It was more a bench than a seat, but the black leather was smooth, cushioning her backside as he closed the door, got in and turned the car on. Revving to life, the engine rumble far louder than the sleek sportscars surrounding them. It vibrated every fiber of her being as he pulled out the driveway, speeding off through the Hollywood hills.
“Amy.” She said, extending a delicate hand.
“Javier.” He replied, reaching over and shaking it with a firm grip.
“Do…you, ah, do this kind of thing a lot?” He nodded. “This is our first time. Spicing up our marriage and all that.” Looking out the open window, wind streaked through her auburn curls, whipping red strands across her pale features. “I like this car. A lot.”
“Lotta chicas say that.”
“Lotta girls do this?” Amy reached for his lap, squeezing the tube-sock sized bulge restrained there.
He nodded again and smirked. Squeezing tighter, she stroked his cock through his slacks as it grew even larger, snaking down his leg. Unfazed, he continued driving as Amy undid his belt and fished out the massive member. Marveling at its size, she took a firm grip and bent her head over his lap, taking the cockhead between her lips. Spittle trickled down the shaft as she teased his plum-sized gonads with her fingernails. Swallowing him down completely, he groaned loudly, the point of her nose digging into his thigh as her throat constricted around the fleshy fuckstick. Releasing him, she grabbed hold of his balls, rolling the spunk-filled gonads around her palm. Taking him down to the very base again, he continued cruising as the auburn-haired actress bobbed up and down on his lap. Her lips roamed across every veiny inch as she sucked, slurped and licked through every oral trick in her repertoire. Descending into LA proper, Amy found herself uncaring of nosy peepers as she continued to take every inch of him into her gullet. In fact, it made it hotter. She was soaking wet and he knew it. A hand slid up her alabaster thigh, shifting her soaking panties aside. Jamming two fingers into her gushing snatch, she shuddered.
Coming up for a big gulp of air, she wiped off her chin and said, “I can’t wait. I need you now.”
Smiling, he found a deserted alleyway and pulled into it. It was wide, apartments on either side. A dumpster next to them. Amy didn’t care, yanking off her panties and catching them on her heel. Seconds after throwing it into park, she was straddling his lap. Hand wrapped around the hard cock, she guided it inside of her, sinking down upon it and appreciating its full, impressive, length. Crying out, her red head brushed the ceiling as he pulled down her blouse and buried his face in her braless creamy tits. His mouth found one of her stiff pink nipples, taking it between his teeth and tonguing at it.
Amy bounced up and down. One hand on the ceiling. One on the seat. Bracing herself, she rode him good and hard. The entire car shook, really testing out the shocks as Amy worked her snatch along her cock of the night. Fingers dug into her pale backside as he gripped her tight, impaling her over and over again. The windows were down, Amy shrieks of ecstasy echoing loudly down the alleyway. She didn’t even notice.
“Damn this cock is good!” Amy said, pausing to catch her breath.
“You ain’t seen nothing yet señora.”
He lifted her up off his cock, laying her out across the wide leather seat. In an instant he was on top of her, his throbbing veiny member back inside her velvety twat. Holding himself aloft, he had one hand dug into the headrest, one gripping the dashboard as he railed her. The car rocked even more than before. Back and forth as he pummeled Amy’s pussy for all it was worth. Her auburn-colored head banged against the door with every thrust as he towered over her, his dick hitting her pussy deeper than any other had in years.
“FUCK YEA! THAT FUCKING DICK!” Amy stared up at him with her round baby blues. “KEEP GOING! GONNA CUM! DON’T STOP!”
Dropping down, his heavy heaving form pressed into her as big, strong arms wrapped around her, his lips once more attaching themselves to the ample amount of pale tit flesh on display. One of her heels was caught in the steering wheel, the other swinging wildly behind the seat as she dug her nails into his back, nearly tearing holes into the silk shirt he still wore. That was it.
“YAAASSS!!!” Amy screamed as the orgasm tore through her body.
Her silky-smooth snatch squeezed his thrusting member, but he kept on like a piston, hammering away. Each renewed penetration extended her climax until she lost all sense of time and space. Her senses returned slowly. What she could feel was him inside of her, growing harder and harder with every thrust. It was a feeling she knew well from her many lovers over the years. One final thrust and he exploded, grunting and releasing a string of Spanish-laced expletives. Her cunt was flooded with more cum than she would have thought possible as the hot seed warmed her entire body. After a full minute of spasming, twitching, pulsating, he pulled out and sat upright. Putting his wet dick away, Amy righted herself too, feeling his seed slowly slosh out of her, onto both the seat and her dress. Looking around, she noticed someone watching them from a window. He had his dick in his hand and was beating off furiously.
“Let’s get out of here.” She said watching the masturbator. “Back to your place. I have you for the rest of the night.”
The keys jingled as he turned the car back on, revved the engine and took off.
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Fuck yes, Sly. That was great. Thank you. Thank you.
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Night Drive - Maya Hawke
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The moon was full and very vibrant. A cliff suddenly blocked her view as they went into a turn and she caught a big breeze through her hair. She told herself today she would live a little dangerous and her hand held tight on the massive anaconda that tried to attack her through black denim. No helmet and no leather, she felt amazing on the back of his motorcycle and planted a big kiss in between his shoulder blades.
She met him in a bar and they hit it off. In between jobs and he was a regular joe, but something lured her in. He was big and tall, but there were men like that everywhere. She thought maybe it was his large frame and larger than life physique. Fuck. Maybe it was that he was near 50. Maybe it was that he was married. Whatever it may be, she didn’t care and just wanted to be full. Full of manliness. Full of thickness. Full of cum.
Kisses roamed his ear and the words fell easily out of her mouth. After a few moments, they were stopped on the side of the road with not a soul in sight. The engine was killed and Maya stepped off to the ground in her black suede thigh high boots.
She flinched at the sudden swat on her bubbly ass and he latched on to slide her towards him. He quickly went under the mini skirt and through the silky panties to palm up her hot flesh.
“You good?” he asked. That gravelly voice had some serious deep, rich undertones that made her shiver.
Maya pursed up for a quick kiss and got a few pricks from his beard. “I can’t wait for the hotel.”
Those delicate fingers trailed the elevated fabric and she smiled at the thick pulses that went into her hand. With a final squeeze, she pulled the belt buckle apart and yanked the zipper.
“I’ve been dying to know,” she smiled.
She fished it out and loved the feeling of so much man meat lying in wait for her. After a short wrestle with the beast, it unfurled from his underwear and a slight gasp came out as he went out and over the gas tank. Maya choked back a laugh and let it drop up and down into her palm with a slap.
“Your jeans hid so much,” she said in awe. Her soft voice was quickly trumped by the barrage of crickets and ambient noise going on in the dark valley.
“You’ll have to speak up, sweet heart,” he told her. With a light lean backwards, the monstrous mass rose up towards the stars and she got a glimpse of those large eggs that draped across the seat. “Think you said something about me having a big fuckin’ dick and that you were gonna suck it.”
Maya laughed and bit her lip. With one hand wrapped around what she could, the balls started to smack the leather. He untied her tightened knot just below her chest and revealed all of it to him.
“Got those huge tittles like your momma,” he smiled. Didn’t take long for him to get his hand full of soft, warm titty flesh.
Maya giggled and got closer so he could fondle her thick, juicy jugs.
“Looks like we both got good genes,” she said with a turn. Her hot breath tickled the leaky top and she smooched it with loud, slurpy kisses that echoed out into the night. “I’m very impressed.”
“You haven’t seen anything, yet, young lady,” he said stern. “21 but I’ll turn you into a real woman tonight.”
The skirt popped up over her plump booty and he roamed all of that fatness with his big hand. Maya slid down some thick, meaty inches and he clapped her cheek with a hearty spank.
“Good girl...suck on that dick—real man dick.”
Maya was loud and the slobber started to coat his hefty, boiling bag and every hit into his bike seat was a sloppy splat.
“Mmm. I’m so in love with thisisisiscoahahahcok,” she moaned in between huge cock slaps to her face.
Before he had to say anything, Maya’s frothy mouth was full of his older ball bag. He was beside himself with how eager she was to suck his nuts and relaxed into the seat. He would need to distract himself with thoughts, because this young future-starlet was giving him unbelievable head and he wasn’t prepared. She jerked every inch top to bottom with her tiny hand and worked his gooey balls with relentless suction. They popped and flopped in and out with ease until she simply inhaled both with puffed out cheeks while she ruled his cock with fast pumps.
Maya let out a gasp and drooled the flood of hot slop all the way to the top and drenched him in spit. The shiny tendrils hung between them and she turned to face him.
“Told you I couldn’t wait. I needed to suck it so bad,” she said with juices smacking between her pouty lips.
He reached up and took her by the head and pushed it between those glorious red pillows until he nudged her slimy tonsils.
“I encourage what you’re doin’,” he chuckled. “Do it right, young lady and suck it all.”
With his boots firmly planted, he slapped her big ass again and again while her head was pulled down into his lap. He heard the gurgles and felt the tightness that clamped down on his veins until it finally culminated with her soft, luscious hair tickling his inner thighs.
“Suck that big ass dick, Maya,” he said strongly. He pulled her up and down the entire length with slow, vigorous pumps into her gushy, vibrating throat. Both hands went for her head and took handfuls of hair and suddenly he was in control with long, heavy thrusts up towards her beautiful face. “I hope you’re hungry, bitch, cause this is going straight to your belly.”
Deep down in the pit of her stomach full of butterflies, she knew this man was about to empty his old heavy balls into her chest. She had never been face fucked before and she held onto the bike while he got more violent. The end was near and she struggled to breathe but the loud, roaring slaps of his bloated sack into her cheek and his gasping voice just beside her was motivation to please. Her train of thought was suddenly derailed.
The man stood up buried inside and held her head against the cool gas tank. Maya turned awkwardly and held it while he pounded her face until she heard a loud grunt and a hot gush sprayed her esophagus. He growled again and held it to the hilt for another splash into her belly. Maya struggled but took what she asked for with glee. She gasped with a splatter or juices into the seat and steamy ropes started to hit her face, one after another. Creamy spunk was scattered across her beautiful features and they both stood out of breath.
“This is gonna be a fun night,” she laughed through cum covered lips.
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All great new chapters, especially enjoyed the Jessica Alba one from Tevok.
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Lyndsy Fonseca: Homecoming
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As he pulled into the driveway of Lyndsy's home, Noah sighed deeply.
Fucking finally. He thought as he exited the car, his fully erect cock starning his underwear ever since he drove off the airport. It’s been nearly a month since he last saw his girlfriend, having been forced to travel to the other side of the country because of some unfinished business. While they did check in with each other regularly over the phone, Noah knew it wasn’t enough for both of them. They missed each other badly, both of them admitting fantasising about each other while they were pulled apart by the circumstances. And while jerking off was a possibility, it could never compare to the real thing.
Now, however, all would be right again.
Noah moved quickly as he went inside the house, stripping himself as he went along. He had to pause to take off his pants, shoes and socks, leaving himself only in his boxers, a massive bulge in the front of them indicating his arousal very clearly.
“Lyndsy! I’m home! I’m back, honey” he exclaimed as he got closer to her bedroom. However, no response came. As he walked on, he then heard the unmistakable sound of the water running in the shower.
Great. He thought, as his cock twitched a little. Fucking Lyndsy in the shower was one of the fantasies he had yet to fulfill and the fact she was in it now finally made it possible. He all but sprinted to the door, pulling it open. As he did so, he spotted her inside, the stained glass door fogged up with steam, allowing him to only see her slender and well-toned silhouette. He quickly pulled the boxers down, throwing them behind him, his cock springing free of its confinement.
“Hi honey!” he shouted over the splashing water. He noticed how Lyndsy seemed to freeze under the spray.
“Noah?” she asked, a tinge of surprise in her voice. Instead of answering, Noah quickly closed the distance, sliding the door open and entering the shower.
“No…” Lyndsy started to speak again before he cut her off with a kiss, pushing her against the wall. At first, she didn’t respond, but after a second or so she started to kiss him back, her hands roaming his body as water soaked it. His hands weren’t idle either, sliding up from her hips up to her perky and firm breasts. He cupped them, relishing in the feeling of finally touching them again. He rolled her nipples in his fingers, causing her to gasp before he lowered his mouth to kiss and suck on them. Lyndsy moaned, throwing her leg over his hips as she pulled him even closer. Noah groaned, feeling his cock trapped against her pelvis, just inches from her pussy. He then released the nipple from his mouth, kissing her belly as he sank to his knees.
“Fuck, I missed this.” he spoke, breathless, as he then latched his mouth to her cunt, his tongue immediately curling up to lap at her clit. He felt her shudder against him as he made contact, the feeling making his cock twitch even more. She then threw her leg over his shoulder, giving him better access as he kissed her clit.
“Oh Noah! That’s it, fucking eat me out honey!” Lyndsy moaned as he kept up, his tongue now at her entrance, lapping up all the juices leaking out of her. The taste of her on his lips after so long and the sounds of her loud moans made him harder than ever, his cockhead now slick with leaking precum. He was soaked head to toe with water as Lyndsy somehow shut it off, the only sounds now filling the room of his tongue slurping on her pussy and her gasps of pure pleasure.
“Noah, I’m gonna fucking cum, oh shit, oh FUCK!” she yelled out as the orgasm hit her, her hips spasming against his face. Noah groaned, feeling her juices flood out, coating his lips and tongue as he licked her clean, feeling her body shudder with the force of her climax. Soon, he felt her sag a little as he stood up, sweeping her into another filthy kiss. Lyndsy moaned into his mouth, throwing her shapely leg over his hip again as she tasted herself on his lips and tongue. Noah reached down, grasping his cock and giving it a few jerks as Lyndsy broke the kiss, looking down.
“It's been too fucking long. Give it to me, Noah.” she whispered as he lined himself up with her cunt. “Fuck me.”
He didn’t answer, opting to push himself in. He groaned as he did so, the feeling of her tight heat enveloping his erection after so long causing him to let out a shuddering gasp. Lyndsy moaned in response as he pushed deeper and deeper, until he was fully seated inside her.
“Fuck, it has been too long.” he spoke, trying to catch a breath.
“Less talk, more fuck.” Lyndsy responded in a husky tone, grinding her hips against his pelvis. The sight of it and the sound of her voice made him groan again as he started to move. He set a fast pace almost immediately, his hips slamming against hers as he fucked her hard and fast, the sound of their wet bodies slapping and their loud moans filling the small space. His hands then slid down to her perfectly shaped ass, cupping a full feel as he kept up the pace, his cock pistoning in and out of her pussy at a breakneck speed, her nails digging into his back, scratching it.
“Oh Noah, fuck yes, fuck me just like that, oh honey!’ Lyndsy moaned out, her inner muscles starting to clench around his cock, bringing him closer and closer to his own orgasm.
“Lyndsy, I’m gonna cum, oh fuck, ohhhhh!” Noah groaned, his thrusts growing erratic as he saw Lyndsy’s hand dive in between their bodies, her fingers quickly rubbing at her clit.
“Cum with me, Noah.” She gasped as he then felt her muscles clamp down and milk his cock, a long moan leaving his girlfriend's lips as her eyes rolled back. Noah let out a primal roar as he came right after her, his thrusts slowing down as his cock jerked, a big load of his creamy, thick seed spilling inside Lyndsy’s quivering cunt. She pulled him into a sloppy kiss, his mouth swallowing her gasps as he slowly came down from his high. He broke the liplock as he looked down, groaning as he pulled out of her, his cock covered in his own cum and Lyndsy’s juices. Some of his cum was already leaking out of her pussy onto the floor, the sight causing him to gasp quietly. She then sank down to her knees, taking his half-hard cock into her mouth as she cleaned it with her lips and tongue, releasing it with a wet pop.
“Fuck, Lyndsy.” Noah groaned as she slid her lips off of him, looking up at him with a wide smile on her face.
“Welcome home, my love.” she replied.
“Welcome back.” he replied, smiling himself.
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Ever since I saw Lyndsy in KickAss and Nikita, I was in love. Awesome choice.
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Ever since I saw Lyndsy in KickAss and Nikita, I was in love. Awesome choice.
Saw her in Agent Carter first, but I agree with the sentiment. Glad you liked the story!
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Photo Shoot
Starring Lindsay Felton
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Codes (MF,oral)
“Oh god, Lindsay! *Snap* You’re such a natural. *Snap* These are some really great shots. *Snap* You have some of the most beautiful large breasts I’ve ever seen. *Snap* I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on and aroused working with anyone before,” spouted Richard, the 59-year-old photographer to the 34-year-old former child actress and Scream Queen contestant.
“I noticed,” she chuckled and pointed out while eyeballing the massive bulge in his pants.
“I apologize. It’s just been so long since I’ve been this aroused. The wife and I haven’t been intimate with each other in over 8 years. I got needs and unfortunately, she doesn’t feel the need to take care of my needs,” Richard explained. “Don’t know why I’m telling such a beautiful young woman like you all of my business. You must have guys lined up around the block ready to be with you. I’m just a crusty old man.”
“That’s sweet, but most guys I know don’t have bulges as large as yours,” Lindsay complimented. She hopped off the bed and made her way towards Richard. His eyes watched lustfully as her big naked tits swayed gently to and fro. She stood in front of him and grabbed a handful of his swollen crotch. “I hope after all these years you still know how to work this thing," she added with a seductive smirk.
Richard gasped loudly as Lindsay got on her knees, unzipped his jeans, and with one swoop, dropped his jeans and underwear down to his ankles. His extended rock-hard cock jutted right in her gasping face.
“Wow! It’s so big and so hard,” she praised with wide eyes while grabbing his long stiff shaft with her hand and tenderly started caressing it up and down. “A little reward for making me look so beautiful today during our photo shoot.”
The 59-old-year moaned as Lindsey planted multiple kisses on the large mushroom-shaped tip of his cock before sealing it between her lips. Her tongue licked all around the sides of his dickhead before focusing on the tip. Lindsay felt pre-cum leaking on her tongue as she probed his pee hole and licked it up. She moved her wet mouth further down his throbbing member while keeping a firm grip on the root of his penis with her hand. Her bobbing tempo gradually got faster sending the photographer into a moaning frenzy. “Oh god! Ooooh god! Oooooh, Lindsay. This feels soooooo incredibly good.”
Even though Richard felt his weathered knees ready to give out on him for standing, the sensation of the redhead’s mouth bobbing up and down his hard dick was an even greater feeling. He looked and passed her sucking mouth on his dick and at her big hanging knockers that were majestically swaying from side to side from her movements.
Lindsay removed her hand off his shaft and closed her mouth over his entire nines inches of hard steel. Her nose pressed into his thick round belly as she swallowed his entire lengthy member.
“Oooooh Christ!!” he cried, feeling his orgasm on the horizon.
Lindsay dragged her mouth slowly back up the length his cock slowly to the thick tip and then back down taking his entire cock again into the depths of her throat. She repeatedly deep-throated his rock-hard penis and heard him heavily wheezing and gasping letting her know he was ready to cum. She lifted her mouth off his saliva-soaked dick and tenderly stroked while looking up at his face. “Not yet, Richard. The best is yet to make you cum,” she smiled.
Moments later, Lindsay’s colorful panty bottoms were off and on the floor. Richard was lying back on the bed with only a pair of black socks on and his thick hard dick pointing towards the ceiling. Lindsay crawled onto the bed keeping eye contact with the old photographer and gave his stiff wood another but brief blowjob. She included his balls this time sucking each wrinkled nut in turns. His toes curled in his socks as she devoured his ball sack. After she finished, she moved up and straddled her clean-shaven wet pussy over his big erected hard on. “Get ready for the ride of your life,” she thrilling announced and slowly lowered her dripping cunt over the top of his dick.
“Oooooooh, god!” Richard moaned. The feeling of his first pussy in years was like waking up from a coma. He felt just as alive as his throbbing manhood that was lodged between this young woman’s legs. “What an incredible feeling,” he gasped, rediscovering the joys of pussy all over again.
Lindsay started bouncing up and down his old cock and his view was filled with the titillating bouncing of her huge droopy jugs. His weathered hands reached and scooped up both bouncing breasts and fondled them. He felt like a kid in a candy store manhandling her juicy knockers and pulling on her thick hard nipples.
“Ooooooooh YES, Richard! Play my tits! Oooooohhh YES!!” Lindsay moaned while she rocked herself back and forth on his dick. She fell forward, burying his face between her huge boobs, and shimmed her shoulders from side to side slapping him in the face with her big hanging funbags. “You like that, baby? You like my big tits slapping you in the face?”
Richard response was muffled by his face being trapped in her cleavage. His hands held and kneaded her jiggling ass while it collided with his thighs from her repeated bouncing. Her drenched pussy started quivering all over his long meaty pole.
“Here I fucking cum!UGGGHHHHH!!”
The floodgates were opened and Lindsay’s cum juices gushed all over Richard’s hard hot cock. She sat up and arched her back as she came hard. Richard reached up and fondled her big jiggling tits as he suddenly reached his own peak of bliss.
“Oooooh fuck! I’m about to cum!” he groaned.
Lindsay quickly climbed off his pussy-cum sleek cock and kneeled between his legs. She gathered up her big milk cans and wrapped them around his lubed dick. As soon as Richard felt the soft flesh of big white boobs on his manhood, he released a loud roar and a large geyser of cum erupted from his shaft and blasted Lindsay in the face. His second powerful geyser nailed her chin and neck and the remaining cum shots emptied out into her cleavage.
After catching his breath, Richard looked down at Lindsay with a joyful smile and watched his jizz drip down between her large breasts. “For our next shoot, how about we take some shots of my semen dripping off your beautiful breasts and then out of your pussy next?”
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Blake Lively Meets King Ding-A-Ling
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Codes (MF, cons, inter, oral)
Blake Lively was attending a bachelorette party with a friend at a strip club when she got dared into having a private lap dance session. Her dancer was a tall, dark, muscular and handsome fellow named Omar. While on the clock, Omar went by the nickname King Ding-A-Ling and it didn’t take long for Blake Lively to find out why. She was instantly enthralled by the enormous well-endowment that was bouncing and swinging absurdly between Omar’s muscular legs. The biggest cock she has ever laid eyes on was being overstuffed inside a pair of small leopard-printed thongs.
“You like what you see,” Omar asked in his deep voice, wiggling his huge meaty schlong in her wide-eyed face.
Blake didn’t hesitate to replay with a “HELL YEAH! Let it hang loose, baby!!”
The man known as King Ding-A-Ling didn’t have to be asked twice and removed the leopard-printed thong that contained the biggest, longest, and thickest penis the actress has ever seen.
“HOLY MOTHER OF BALLS!!” Blake exclaimed, getting her vision filled by her very first black cock. Even in its flaccid state his penis hung-heavy mid-thigh with a pair of testicles the size of cue balls and as black as the midnight sky attached. “King Ding-A fucking-Ling,” she added.
Omar resumed dancing like normal, pushing himself up onto the married actress. He let his humongous black cock slap and drag over her stocking-covered legs, her stomach and then jumped up on the armchairs and playfully slapped her in her pretty white face a few times. Her mouth looked to be salivating for a taste of King Ding-A-Ling’s giant ding.
“In our club, we encourage hands-on experience. You’ll allow getting as freaky as you want,” Omar stated, swinging his thick long john from side to side like a pendulum as if he was trying to hypnotize Blake. Her pussy became exceedingly moist just by staring at his massive undulating anaconda.
Blake shyly reached out and seized the king of all ding-a-lings dick with the hand she wore her wedding ring on and attempted to close her fist around it. The base of Omar’s lengthy member was too thick for her to fully wrap her fingers around.
After a few gentle strokes, Blake moved her mouth onto the massive knob of his cock. She moaned deeply and savored the feeling of another’s man penis being in her mouth. She loved her husband actor Ryan Reynolds, but she was in Las Vegas for the weekend and what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas as she boldly engulfed more of Omar’s huge dick between her lips. It began swelling rapidly in her hand and mouth.
“Oh shit. I think he likes you,” Omar teased as Blake began sucking his monstrous cock aggressively, cramming more of his dark chunky shaft between her velvety lips and making gurgling sounds. He felt the large engorged head of his spear touching the back of her mouth as she sucked. “Damn white girl, don’t choke,” he warned.
The former Gossip Girl star's mouth formed a perfect O halfway up Omar’s gigantic member as she sucked. Muscles Blake never knew existed in her jaw were being stretched to their limits just to bring King Ding-A-Ling to his full harden peak. The hand she used to hold his oversized throbbing tool started jerking it up and down. She brought her other hand up and cupped his big dangling balls.
“Ahhh. How about we plug another hole with my cock for a while,” Omar suggested, withdrawing his mammoth dong from the actress’s slobbery grasp. He lied down on the ground with his enormous pillar of hardness dripping wet from Blake’s saliva.
With lust in her blue eyes, Blake rolled down her stockings and panties, hiked up her black dress and straddled over King Ding-A-Ling’s rock-hard manhood. The extreme moistness from her hairless cunt and the saliva lubrication on his cock made it easier for Blake to guide her pink snatch down over his exceedingly large black cock.
“Wow! Wow! Wow! Oooooh WOWWW!” Blake cried, feeling the discomforted of the enormity of Omar’s colossal thick dick disappearing between her sleek cunt walls. Never in her life has her pussy felt so stuff and that feeling alone made her cum. “Uggghhhhh.”
The extra lubrication from her pussy felt marvelous on his big black schlong as Omar started thrusting his meaty dick up inside the actress’s cum-gushing snatch. His large hands clutched her firm ass as he savagely pumped the white girl with his throbbing monster. His gigantic balls were flailing all over her ass cheeks.
Blake’s agonizing cries and moans were echoing throughout the cubicle and could be heard by anyone in the cubicles next door. “HOLY FUCKKK!! OOOOOOH GOD!! Your dick is going to tear me APART!! OOOOOOOH GOD!!” Her perky breasts were wildly jumping around under her black dress.
“That’s the plan, bitch! Goddamn, your pussy feels so good,” King Ding-A-Ling moaned, squeezing on her ass cheeks tighter as he merciless pounded her tight soggy twat. “That’s it. Cum again. Cum on daddy’s big black dick.”
After making Blake cum for the second time, Omar lifted her off him, turned her sideways and drilled her in the spooning position. His huge balls started beating on the entrance of her piss soaked cunt as he fucked her guts out. He reached into her little black dress and fondled her vivacious perky breasts. He rolled and twisted her rock-hard nipples while jack-hammering her creamy cunt so hard that her husband’s dick would never satisfy her again.
After a few minutes, Omar flipped Blake onto her stomach, pressing his burly upper body into her back and used his feet to divine her legs a far as they could separate and resumed fucking in earnest, slamming his pelvic repeatedly against her quivering ass. His huge chocolate cock glistened in her cum juices as it swiftly pistol in and up her drenched cunt.
“FUCCCKKK!! OMAAAR!!! Ooooooh, GOD!! OOOOOOHH FUCK!!” Blake hysterically moaned as her pussy received the hardest dicking of a lifetime. “UGGGHHHH FUCCCCK!!” The actress came hard screaming loudly.
Omar slowed down his thrusting pace, feeling his big cum-filled balls swollen to even greater scope as he reached his climatic peak. He withdrew his giant dick from Blake’s gooey twat and started ejaculating his thick spunk in large ropes all over her ass and the back of her black dress.
After Omar finished drenching her lovely white ass in his thick man juices, a heavily panting Blake turned around with her blond hair unkempt and mascara running down her sweaty wide-grinning face. “I got another friend throwing a bachelorette party next weekend. Will you be available?”
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Now that’s how you dick down Blake Lively!
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King Dong vs Milana Vayntrub
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~Thanks to @TLMorgan for letting me use his strip club idea.
“Usually I lead the guests,” he said with a smile. He was very interested in this short, busty cutie with a pony tail.
With flipped hair to the side, Milana glanced back with little emotion. With a hand firmly wrapped around his big fur cock-sock, she finished her climb up the stairs away from the other club patrons and took a seat in the plush leather.
She fell back and beckoned with her finger while she tossed dollar bills at him. Ones and tens littered the air before she stuck a couple into the flimsy thong strap.
“Show me what you’re made of, King Dong,” she smiled. “Ding-A-Ling has highly recommended you.”
The next bass blasting beat rumbled her bones and he stepped into the leather with those gigantic thighs looming close. He threw a leg up above her to a ledge and blew her mind with the humongous bag full of two heavy lemon sized treats swaying behind the King Dong mega beef. He dropped the fur covered behemoth onto her head and she took it upon
herself to start making love to his big ass balls. He clasped her dark brown hair from the back and went to the beat with his hips as she sucked them loudly.
He dumped his leg and started bopping his heavy meat on top of her head to the music. The more it thud into her scalp, the bigger he became. Milana watched it grow and grow until she laughed and spilled his ooey gooey sack all over her chin.
“King-mother fucking-Dong,” she looked up, “My dude, this thing is HUGE! Show me! Let me see!”
The King took her hands and put them to the fur boner coat and rocked in and out of it. “You want it, fuckin’ get it, baby girl!”
Milana tore it away as fast as she could and put it on her head like a hat. She looked on in amazement and couldn’t believe what she was looking at.
“Jesus, that’s a big black fuckin’...fuckin’ I can’t even talk right now! I’m a little drunk? Maybe!”
“Stop talking and start sucking!” he told her. He stood up tall and let her roam all over and she took him with both hands to jerk and watch the nuts swing.
“Ooouuu...” she smiled.
The stripper flexed his muscles for her and she felt the pump between her fingers and her eyes fluttered rapidly. It was a chocolate mountain that she wanted to climb and fuck!
“Oh, fuck me,” she sighed out.
“That what you want, cutie?”
“I want a lot of things right now,” she stuttered. “And I have a lot of slut-money saved,” she burped. “Oh my.” Milana pulled her wallet out and a $100 bill slid between her fingers. “What do I get for a hundy?”
Before she could hand it to him, her tonsils were being nudged by raging black meat. Lips slick and spread far, she mumbled around it and he slid it back and forth into the sweet, sweaty softness of her throat.
“I’ll let you suck on this dick for that,” he grinned. He hit her head into the leather with each pump until he held her steady. “You slutty ass white bitches love the BBC. Yeeuh, slobber on all that shit...”
Milana was spread wide with a hand inside her damp panties while she blew this random stripper. She gobbled down the chocolate delight eagerly until he slid it away from her grasp.
“Wait, I’m out of time already?” she complained, digging into her purse.
He fell into her lap and spanked her visible nipples through her white top with the big dong. He yanked the buttons and slid up underneath to press those massive melons around his junk.
“I’ll fuck these big ass titties for free,” he laughed, rowing in and out. They were incredibly soft and he smashed them tighter to really take those babies for a ride. “These are some real milk jugs, baby girl!”
Milana dumped a couple hundred bucks onto her chest while he slithered between her boobs. He pumped into those juicy, fat beauties with long thrusts until he stabbed her lips with the leaking top. He felt her tongue and kept nudging.
“It’s free, girl. What’s all this?”
She looked up and unbuckled her pants in between them. He drove those pillows slowly, desperate for it.
“That’s for me,” she smiled. “What’s $800 get me with King Dong?”
He was up fast and he savagely yanked her pants up and away. After a quick slap against her belly, he dove in alongside the silk panties and started to spread her far and wide. She got louder and louder until he bottomed out onto her slimy womb.
“Ughhh, what the fuuuck,” she cried out, grabbing at his waist.
“Not even all the way in, bitch,” he smiled and leaned in. He wiggled his hips to make her scream and stretched her vanilla pie to the max.“Scream on the black dick, scream on It,” he laughed.
“Lemme see, lemme see,” she moaned out.
With quick power, her legs were thrown out with his massive wing span and her hips were taxed. She roamed his immaculate frame and he delivered the goods for her payment.
He yanked her ass from the seat and tilted forward to really blast his cannonballs into her glorious, fat, juicy booty with heavy and ridiculous pounding. Milana grit her teeth for the sudden cervix punching she was getting and her face went in all different directions while she came repeatedly.
“Oh my—oh my god—ohmygod,” she bellowed out like a broken record.
“Yeeeuhhh, get it, you big titty ho!”
Milana’s thicc, chunky body was jiggling all over from the thunderous clapping from this absolute stud and it would be the end of him watching all this -woman- bouncing about.
“Where you want the nut you paid for, baby boo?” he said down to her while destroying her pussy in a blur.
“It’s uhuhuhuhuhuhp to...”
Like that, Milana was pulled up by the hair and bent over into the leather. Flush against those big buns, he clasped her floppy titties while he drilled her insides to a pulp. She hung onto the back of the seat for dear life and his boiling balls slapped her clit furiously as he fucked her senseless.
“C'mon, bitch!” he shouted.
Milana took his last violent stab with a dreamy exhale and he bounced into that beautiful behind one last time before blowing sweltering splooge deep into her. He stretched her long and wide before the globs spewed from her lips onto the couch in heaping amounts. He lunged and expanded again to ripple ropes deep, just to drench her in a wave that blew out to the floor behind them. She melted into his chest with lust as he completely dominated her from start to finish.
Milana sighed out and turned.
“What the fuck does $1000 get me!”
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That was freaking hot! King Dong vs Milana Vayntrub! I really liked that she was paying him to fuck her and he fucked those delicious tits for free :D
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Cumming In The Club – Camila Cabello
Bass boomed, shaking the very foundations. Strobe lights flashed faster than the human eye could comprehend. A sea of steamy, sweat-soaked bodies undulated and grinded against one another. In the middle of the crowd, Camila Cabello had chosen her next victim. Every inch of her 5’2 figure was glued to a handsome stud, their bodies intertwined on the dance floor. Facing away from him, one hand stroked the side of his face, the other, firmly gripping his ass as they moved in tandem to the music. His hands dug into her supple waist, fingers inching ever closer to her groin, eager to get a feel of her velvety pussy barely hidden beneath her little black dress.
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The 22-year-old popstar danced, gyrated and swayed with moves to rival that of even the most experienced stripper. Smoldering looks. Roaming hands. Sensual teasing of flesh on flesh. None of it compared to her backside. Her butt commanded the attention of every man and woman in the place. The caramel mass of jiggling flesh practically spilled out from the hem of her dress and it was currently pressed up against the groin of the lucky gentlemen as it grinded away to the music. Positively throbbing and pulsating with excitement, she could feel every fleshy inch of him straining to tear through the fabric of his pants.
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The music began to climb. Higher and higher until it reached its peak. There was a moment of absolute silence as everyone waited with bated breath. Then it dropped, a shockwave of sound blasting across the sweaty masses. Working her hips, she ground against him harder, a look of pure sex flashed his way. And just as the song came to a bombastic, bone-rattling conclusion, Camila felt him shudder and grunt as he blew his wad. Hips and ass still working him over, she felt the dampness on her own backside as he shamelessly creamed his trousers right there on the dance floor. By the time he recovered his senses, she was already gone. Disappeared into the crowd.
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In the VIP section, a gaggle of Camila’s friends giggled.
“He couldn’t handle it either. Came right there in his pants.” She purred. “Third one tonight.”
A fit of laughter overtook the group as their bartender raised his eyebrows and shook his cocktail shaker harder. Camila’s eyes slid onto him as she sipped her mojito. A fine specimen.
“It’s sounds like you need a man who can keep up with you.” He said, meeting her unblinking gaze.
“Oh yea?” She asked, throwing the comment back in his face. “Where can I find one of those?”
A sly grin split his face as he quickly glanced around. Setting the cocktail shaker down, the eye of every girl was now on him. In a flash, his trousers were unzipped and his cock hanging out. Camila’s jaw nearly hit the floor. The bulbous mushroom head swung somewhere close to his kneecap.
“Man enough for ya?”
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Normally Camila would have brought him out to the dance floor and put him through his paces first. Instead, she found herself in the backroom of the club, bent over a stack of liquor filled crates. His nearly foot long pipe pummeled her pussy as she screamed louder than a murder victim. One strong hand gripped the back of her neck, pinning her down against the rough wood as he went to town on her nether regions with ball-slapping force. His other hand peppered her remarkable rear with a series of hard, heavy slaps. The muffled bass still rattled the dusty and dark storage room.
“AYE! AYE! AYE!” Every thrust of his meaty skinflute pushed her closer and closer to orgasm. It had only been a few minutes, but she was cumming already. “CUMMINGG!!! MIERDA!!! CUMMINNGG!! C-C-CUUUMMMIIIINNGGGG!!!”
He didn’t slow down as Camila’s raspy shrieks elevated into a pitch that only dogs could hear as she climaxed. Giving her a few more hard, quick thrusts, he paused to admire the bronze ass that he was making bounce every which way. Grabbing two handfuls of the tanned globes, he clapped the cheeks together before prying them apart and revealing her puckered backdoor to the open air. It looked incredibly inviting.
“Little cocktease. Out there on the dancefloor, rubbing this fine ass against so many pricks. Let’s see how you handle a real one.”
“Ya papi?” She looked back at him with cloudly, cockdrunk eyes and strands of her thick black hair messily splayed across her sweaty face.
Spitting onto the sealed dark anal ring as he wrenched his cock from her dripping cunt. Before Camila could blink she felt his fat cockhead between her cheeks, her sphincter struggling to accommodate the girth of his bulbous bellend.
“AAYYYYEEEE!!!” She cried out, feeling the strong grip return on the back of her neck, holding her down as her anal ring was stretched like never before.
Body writhing, a loud *POP* could be heard even over the beat of the bass and he slipped inside, ramming his incredible, fat length balls deep into her butt. In an instant, he was pounding harder than ever. Camila could do naught but cry out as he wedged her between his pumping pelvis and the stack of crates. Her manicured nails scrabbled and scratched as she sought out a grip lest she be knocked over with the force of his rampaging member. Camila had taken it up the butt many times before, but the rough rawdogging she was receiving now numbered amongst the biggest and best she’d ever had.
“How does this feel cocktease!” He growled.
“YES! YES! MIERDA! GIVE ME THAT BIG FAT DICK! GIVE IT TO ME GOOD!”
With a snarl, he snatched a handful of her luscious black locks, pulling her back. Camila screamed even louder as she felt the tug on her scalp. Body arching, neck craned backwards, he viciously continued his anal assault. His plum size gonads smacked into her sopping twat with every thrust of his hips. Her sphincter squeezed him tighter and tighter, body shaking and trembling as orgasm #2 hit. Shrieking, her velvet lips quivered before unleashing a spray of scalding girlspunk. Drenching the crates in front of her like a firehouse, he continued ramming her rectum, renewing her torrent of fluids with each repeated penetration until she squirted out what must have been gallons, the floor now wet and slick with her arousal.
Moments later, he roared and pulled out of her backside, fisting his glistening prick. Just as the bass dropped yet again, he exploded. Great white ropes of cum soared through the air, splattering her oversized booty and her little black dress with his seed. Squeezing the head, he dribbled out a few more drops before beating it against her spunk-covered butt. Camila, now a gibbering mess, slowly slid down the wet crates onto the floor, laying in her own spray and breathing heavily.
“I work most weekends. Come back anytime.” He said, tucking his member away and zipping up his pants. “You know, whenever you’re finished teasing those other guys.”
Camila mumbled a satisfied groan of affirmation, incoherent and senseless on the floor.
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Great work Sly, that was fucking hot!
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Slyguy with another home run. Gat damn.
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Just wanted to pop back in and say how much fun it was reading all these stories. Thanks everyone!
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Emma Stone & Abigail Breslin Meet Brock & Rock
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Codes: (MMFF,cons,oral)
“Oh my god, Emma! This is crazy! I’ve never been to a strip club before,” Abigail Breslin loudly confessed as she and her Zombieland 2 co-star Emma Stone entered the strip club to loud blaring music, laser lights and dozens of women going bananas over half-naked men dancing all over the place shaking their cocks in tiny in something that looked skinnier than dental floss.
“I promise you, Abby, you will enjoy yourself,” Emma reassured her co-star as the two made their way through the hot horny women. “We need a break from filming all day. A friend of mines recommended this place. She even hooked us up with VIP.”
Emma and Abigail took their seats in a special VIP room with their own personal dancing pole. They were greeted by a handsome 5’9 well built light-skinned man wearing a black bowtie, a small green thong and holding a tray with a couple of erotic drinks.
The first thing Abigail noticed about the man was the size of his junk. “Oh my god, Emma! He’s HUGE!” she panicked.
“I know,” Emma replied with a smile and reached out to feel the enormous cock stuffed inside the man’s little thong. “I’ve heard anything goes at this strip club. Is that true?” she asked.
“Yes, ma’am. My name is Rock and my partner Brock and I will be your personal entertainment tonight, ladies.”
The lights immediately went dim and a heavy brass hip hop beat blared over the speakers. A 6’2 dark chocolate chiseled man dripping in baby oil and wearing a raunchy cowboy outfit appeared on the stage. He started doing his dance routine, slowly removing pieces of his outfit until he was down to his boots, cowboy hat, and tiny thong.
Abigail’s eyes were wide and glued to the immense package that was moving inside Brock’s little undergarment.
“TAKE IT OFF, BIG BOY!” yelled Emma as she tossed hundred dollar bills onto the stage. “Live a little Abby. Hey Rock! Why don’t you give my friend there a lap dance,” she suggested without taking her eyes off Brock and the monstrosity that was barely concealed in his little thong.
Abigail took a deep breath as Rock began bumping and grinding his half-naked body all over her. She felt his huge cock rub on her several times. She was a little reluctant but excited at the same time.
“Hey, Emma. You were right. This isn’t so...” Before Abigail could finish her sentence, she saw her Zombieland 2 costar on stage and on her knees sucking the biggest black cock she ever saw. “MY GOD! EMMA!”
“You shouldn’t feel left out,” said Rock as he stood in front of Abigail without his thong on. Her eyes widen as the size of his enormous pecker. It wasn’t as dark and thick as the mammoth cock her friend was chowing down on sloppily but it was as long as her wrist to her forearm. “Don’t let your friend have all the fun.”
Abigail smiled and grabbed the longest cock she ever saw. She tenderly stroked it up and down while her mouth went to work on the swollen knob. She covered it with kisses before using her tongue to circle around it. She gave his peehole several licks before taking the mushroom head between her soft pouty lips. Abigail heard the stripper moan and groan to her mouth taking in his throbbing shaft little by little.
Her Zombieland 2 costar Emma Stone was in a sixty-nine position with Brock on stage. His entire enormous cock was dripping with her saliva while her mouth was widely stretching over his giant chocolate balls. She sucked both of his heavy testicles in turns while moaning from the hot stripper’s face buried in her nearly-trimmed cunt. His thick tongue licked every inch of her wet twat sending the young actress into an orgasmic state.
“OOOOOH FUCK! OOOOOH BROCK!” Emma cried and came as soon as she felt his mouth on her fat little clitoris. “UGGGGGHHHHH!”
Meanwhile, Abigail was getting her mouth pumped by Rock’s lengthy shaft. She felt the huge dickhead of his long spear invading the back of her throat with each thrust. She gagged and coughed up saliva all over her nice blouse.
“Why don’t you take that off,” Rock suggested, pulling his wet cock from her mouth. “You have really nice breasts. It would be a shame not to use them.”
Abigail took the hint and unbuttoned her blouse. Her big black bra came into view and Rock’s hands immediately started groping her large breasts over her bra.
“These are nice and big. I bet you fucked many cocks with these big tits,” he assumed while lifting up the cups and causing her huge boobs to tumble out naked. He lowered his head and took a mouthful of her right breast. After a few seconds, Rock released the mouthwatering fun bag from his mouth with a loud wet pop and cupped both ample jugs. He pushed her pale bosoms together and simultaneously assaulted them with his mouth and tongue. The front of Abigail’s jeans was drenched in wetness.
“BROCCCCK!! ooooooooooh GOD!! SO BIG!” Emma wailed as she was naked except for her red heels and sliding her soppy pussy up and down half of Brock’s gigantic pillar of meat. She tried desperately to get her pussy to consume the entire thick shaft, but it was just too immense.
Abigail was now completely naked and bent over the half circle couch in the VIP lounge with Rock behind her. His big long dick entered her creamy sweet cunt and started pumping away. She felt his hands gripping her hips as he thrust with quick, hard strokes. Her pussy never felt something so long and hard inside that it made her cum instantly.
Rock continued to deeply penetrate the actress’s cum-drenched pussy after she came for a few more minutes. Then he changed positions getting them both to lay down on the couch with him behind her and fucking her in the spooning position. One of his muscular legs held her short leg up as he swiftly pounded her steaming cunt. His hands cupped and played with Abigail’s big bouncing titties as he moaned in her ear.
Emma Stone watched her busty friend being fucked hard on the couch while she was on all fours being powerful fucked by Brock. He held onto her small waist as he slid as much of his massive slab of dark meat inside her extremely soaked snatch with each thrust.
Both actresses lost control of their bodies and let out loud screeching moans as they came multiple times from the big dick fucking they were receiving.
Both strippers knew they were on the verge of cumming and the Zombieland actresses line up next to each other on their knees. Both huge cocks released enormous torrents of cum, showering their faces, hair, and chest. Rock took extra pride in covering Abigail’s big tits with any cum he had left spared in his heavy balls.
“Are you glad you came?” Emma asked Abigail.
“I lost count how many times I came,” she replied with a smile behind the barricade of jism.
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Taylor's Wildest Dreams
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Exhaustion. That's what Taylor felt as she dragged her feet back to her trailer. Fortunately, everyone gave her a wide berth as she came back from the shop cafeteria. No one wanted to be near her, not with her scowl and posture. Even production assistants steered clear. That didn't bother her, she really didn't want to face anyone. Aimlessly, she turned on the TV before heading into the bathroom. She really needed to shower or something. It was like everything felt grimy.
What she really wanted was a drink, but that wasn't going to happen. The entire video shoot was dry; not a drop of alcohol to be found outside the aid station. Instead, Taylor had to settle for her other relief method. She stripped down, tossing her shirt to the side and her jeans soon thereafter. Her undergarments joined the growing pile of laundry as the blonde stretched languidly. Fully nude, she turned on the shower waiting as it came up to temperature. Slipping in, she rejoiced at the level of comfort a hot shower provided. The steam just sunk into her pores as she turned about; letting the cleansing water poured over her.
As one would expect, she lathered up and rinsed herself, using a large portion of her body wash and shampoo in the process. When it was done however, she did not want to leave. Going back outside meant facing certain realities. Instead, Taylor opted for one last task. Her small hands slid down her wet body, taking in her small but decidedly feminine curves. Her fingers squeezed at her small breasts, particularly the hardened gumdrop sized nipples, before cruising further south.
Taylor poked her sensitive belly button while a free hand slid down her small waist. Together, both hands met up again at her hips. One went back to her pert rear, while the other went down to her sensitive folds. She loved the feeling. The hot water cascading down her as she gently stroked herself. Her index finger made several strokes along her outer lips before hitting her sensitive clit. Electricity flew through her system as she started. The other hand reappeared after squeezing her ass; its destination obvious.
At first just a single finger slipped into her dripping sex. Then another. She slowly fingered herself, methodically pleasuring herself to an inevitable release. She picked up speed, constantly increasing the pressure and the momentum in which she pumped her fingers inside her vagina. Outside her other hand worked her clit. Her thumb and forefinger rolling it back and forth before tugging on it.
Cries of pleasure erupted from her lips. A muted scream as she reached a miniature orgasm. It was a small plateau if you will. Just a brief stop on her journey to ultimate release. Her hand was a blur as it pumped into her body. Her small breasts shaking with every thrust. Semi conscious of her breasts need for attention, she tried to adjust her position so the cascade of water would land upon them.
Pleasure was her reward as droplets of warm water would hit her sensitive nipples and the areola around it. It wasn't enough, no matter how hard she pushed the orgasm she desired was just out of reach. As time went on, it would quickly become unobtainable. Thinking fast, she removed her clit hand and took the shower head off its mount. Taylor directed the warm, harsh spray to her sex, parting her lips wide.
Another moan escaped her lips as she aimed the sprayer at her most sensitive spots. Her other hand continued its actions. Her fingers frantic in tapping her hidden g-spot. It was only a matter of time now.
Taylor's knees buckled as the orgasm hit her. Like a wave, it cascaded over her; covering her mind. A hoarse cry erupted as she rode out the wave. For her, it seemed like moments passed as she rode the wave up to its crescendo, only to ride it back to it's natural crash. In actuality mere seconds had passed since it started. Exhausted, but definitely more relaxed, she returned the sprayer to its position and shut off the water. Satisfied from her experience, she pulled a towel and dried herself before stepping out of the stall and back into the present.
Taylor ran a hand through her blonde hair, examining her body in the mirror. Why must this happen? She thought. Taylor became emotionally attached to her costar. Her mind already flashing with possible futures. Going on dates, marriage, kids. Even now in the shower she was imagining it was his thick member that made her cry out with such pleasure. His hands groping her breasts as she slid up and down his pole. Taylor knew it was big, she felt it when it was he was pressed against her body.
Hands offered little substitute for a cock like that. Taylor could picture herself on her knees before the phallus as wave after wave of potent cum coated her face. Greedily, she’d lick the cum of her fingers Even though she just came Taylor could feel desire building up within her loins.
It was not to be. The ring on his finger said so. He was married to another woman, one that to her seemed more dour than she could even be. Even in her current mood. The woman had wavy, raven black hair to her blonde; large oversized breasts to her more modest chest. Indeed she also possessed an ass worth of a kardashian, if people liked such a thing. To Taylor she also had the personality of a dinner plate. Vapid, shallow, and as interesting as grey paint. It made her wonder what her dream lover saw within that shell of a person.
Disappointed in herself for such thoughts, Taylor moved to her bed; propping open her nightstand and removing a large, but not oversized dildo. The purple monster wavered in her hand for a moment before she guided it down her body. She loved the feeling of it swirling around each engorged nipple before letting it slide to her nether regions. Once again she let her fantasy take over, her co-star was atop her; his anxious cock demanding entry to her sex. No longer content to tease herself, the blonde plunged the phallus as far into her pussy as she could. Taylor began pumping it in and out realizing that it may only be a dream, but it would suffice until she found her next crush.
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Lovely, Grobnar. Really like the solo aspect.
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I can 100% imagine this happening onset at one point in her life. Excellent Grobnar!
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Cold Shower
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For whatever reason, your travels have taken you into the heart of a South Wales winter; it's harsher than normal this year, with gusts of icy wind and freezing fog swirling through the streets of Cardiff. Inside the hotel however; it's a different matter. A bizarre fault caused during recent renovations has led to every part of the heating system being stuck on full blast, with the result that the building is stiflingly, appallingly hot. It's a still, dry heat, and all the worse for your being acclimatised to the cold and damp outside. It takes the pole-axed staff a while to sort things out at the front desk, but eventually they manage to check you in and hand you your keys. By the time you get up to your room you're not in great shape; drenched in sweat, red in the face, and finding it difficult to think properly. Mopping your brow with a sodden handkerchief, you try woozily to come up with something, anything that might make things more bearable. Opening the window seems promising; except as soon as you do you feel freezing air flood into the room and turn your sweat to snowmelt. A brief, uncontrollable bout of shivering quickly convinces you to close it again. Defeated you slump onto the bed, which incidentally is currently fitted with a high tog-rated duvet befitting the season. God, if only you could think, your head feels like it's been stuffed with hot cotton wool.
In your current state it's hard to tell exactly how long you've been sitting on the bed when you hear the knock; it could be a couple of minutes or it could be an hour. Hauling yourself upright you stumble over to the door, momentarily consider looking through the peephole before rejecting that as an unnecessary waste of energy. Who could possibly be in any state to harm you under these conditions - Fremen death commandos? It takes a moment to open because your sweat-slick hand keeps slipping on the handle, but you scrabble at it some more and hear the catch slip back. Opening the door at last you see a familiar looking woman, tall and pale and red-headed. It's Amy Pond from Doctor Who! You like Amy. No, wait; that can't be right, Amy Pond is a fictional character, and you’re real. You’re fairly sure of that. So then who's standing in front of you, looking shatteringly gorgeous even with tangled strands of that magnificent red hair plastered across her forehead and damp patches on her dress? If she doesn't exist, does that mean there's no-one at your door? Are you hallucinating? What if you're already dead, and this is Hell? That would explain the heat, but then why would the devil send you a beautiful Scottish model-turned-actress? No, no, this doesn't add up at all.
Karen Gillan gives you a smile that seems genuine, but has traces of desperation lurking at the edges. She's not in much better shape than you at the moment. "Hi! Hello. Ah." Every word seems to require a deliberate effort. "Shower. In my room. Not working." You smile and nod encouragingly; it's important to be supportive of other people. "Can I use? Use yours? Please?" You're still nodding and apparently this is all the acquiescence she needs, stepping past you. She takes a few strides across the room before turning back to you and taking a deep breath. "You look worse than, worse than I feel. Come on." She clutches at your sleeve and pulls you with her into the bathroom. As the door swings shut behind you she starts hurriedly pulling her clothes off, having a little trouble with some of the buttons, and throwing them into a corner. Mmm, she is absolutely lovely even with the sweat running down her perfect skin and the exhausted look in her eyes. You follow suit, stripping off as quickly as you can, also having trouble with some of the buttons. But not the same buttons. They're different buttons. Just as you're tossing your sodden shirt onto the pile in the corner, she grabs you by the elbow and yanks you into the shower behind her.
The moment the cold water hits you you gasp with pleasure, shocking you back to your senses at last. It's incredible, the kind of feeling you get running out of a sauna and jumping into a snowbank, and the two of you are yelping and laughing and shaking uncontrollably in the cubicle. After a few moments Karen reaches out and adjusts the temperature so the water is cool rather than cold, sighing deeply as it rains down on the two of you. You can feel it washing away all the stress along with the sweat and grime, until you feel like you've just woken up from a long, deep sleep. You feel so good, and between your reinvigorated state and that wet, naked beauty so close to you the inevitable starts to happen. From the way Karen's hand keeps drifting down to her crotch, you're not alone in feeling frisky right now. . .
She steps back a little suddenly, and your stiffening cock presses against her pert, round backside. "Mmm, I see you're back in the land of the living then!" She spreads her long, perfect legs and leans forward against the cubicle wall. You press against her ass a little, sliding down her asscrack until she laughs "Yeah, don't push your luck!" You push up against her divine pussy, rubbing the tip against her entrance a little before sliding in, sooo slowly, she coos with pleasure. After a moment you start in earnest, taking her from behind as you run your hands over her pert breasts and firm tummy. Her pale skin feels deliciously cool under your hands, and her pussy is so tight and warm around you as she starts to push back a little. You groan out loud and feel droplets of cool water splash against your tongue. It's tempting to just fuck her hard and fast but that would be a waste, the two of you take it as slow as you can and luxuriate in the sensual, languid sensations. Like all hotel bathrooms everywhere, this room has excellent acoustics, and soon it's echoing with moans and groans and heavy breathing. It feels wonderful, and it keeps building and building until eventually you both cum together, sheer pleasure rushing into you and slowly dispersing through your entire body.
A little later and you're out of the shower, the two of you swathed loosely in fluffy white towels, sitting on the floor against the bathtub. You put your head on her shoulder and sigh happily as the building’s insistent heat slowly dries you both.
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Wow, nice to see this series making a return! :Y: :Y:
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Salma Hayek - Persiguiendo esa gran D
"I'm gonna suck a big cock today."
The heavy accent of Salma Hayek spoke while glaring back at the man with a smug grin across her lips. Winston Burbank nodded at the older, Mexican beauty before him. She crawled from the floor, wearing nothing but a lacy black thong and matching bra over her voluptuous form. She moved into position before him, soon resting on her knees before shoving her bra down to free her busty, natural firm breasts. Gold hoop ear rings were visible beneath the locks of her dark hair.
All Winston could do was lick his lips as he had a Hollywood actress wanting to suck his famous cock off today, now crawling to him. He took a deep breath, just thinking how lucky he was for this situation between the two of them. Salma was a dream come true and now he was about to share some sinful deeds with her.
"Like my big boobs?"
Salma teased him, grinning again as she moved her hands down to her bra, making her tits shake as she pulled at the straps. Giggling, she moved her left hand between her breasts, demonstrating her desire.
"I want a big cock between my boobs."
It was a cheesy porn line he requested to her and Salma delivered it with her glorious accent to make Winston's cock harder without her touch. She discarded the bra, moving her hands in her hair while shaking her tits one last time. Winston was done being teased by this goddess. He shoved his gym shorts down, allowing his erecting cock to come free. Salma's eyes glared down as she crawled forward and moved her little hand over it.
Her complete attention was now devoted to his thick, uncircumcised pole. Winston watched her shove the foreskin down to reveal the head, then he gripped it. Salma placed her hands on her knees, making a perfect position as Winston wanked his cock slowly, then presented it to her. She moved her lips underneath the head, kissing it sloppy to begin. Sucking at the head, she soon wrapped her fingers around his pole and smiled.
"Ohhhh, fuck."
He muttered his words as Salma shoved his cock into her mouth. Her hands moved to her swinging breasts, squeezing them as she began to bob her head up and down Winston's thick cock. Those perfect brown eyes gazed up at him, never breaking away as she sucked inch after inch of his cock. Slowing down, she closed her eyes, taking more of his length down her throat. Salma nearly choked as her mouth generated sloppy sucking noises. Re-opening her eyes, she gazed up at him, shoving more of his dick down her throat before finally choking. Winston grabbed the base of his cock, snatching it from her.
"Oh, fuck!"
Salma gasped while saliva strings dangled from her open mouth back to his cock. Winston moaned. She parted her lips, revealing her tongue and then he smacked the head of his dick over it before feeding it back into her mouth. Salma sucked once more, moaning muffled noises while bobbing her lips up and down his length. When she released his rod with a popping sound, Winston used his left hand to grope one of her breasts, giving her a subtle hint. The goddess brought both hands down to her legendary tits. She presented them to him, then Winston shoved his cock down the middle.
"Yes, like that..."
Her voice was soft and sensual, as she squeezed those great big tits around his cock. Winston gasped, pumping his shaft between those tits. Salma watched the head poke up and then spit on it before resuming eye contact. He picked up speed, slamming his cock between her tits with each thrust. When he moaned, she smiled at him.
"Oh my god!"
Winston had to slow down, taking a deep breath. All Salma did was smirk at him before he thrust his cock forward again.
"That's beautiful."
She spit on the head of his cock again. Salma was a sensual woman but it was time for Winston to take control. He pulled his cock free before feeding it back into her mouth. When she felt his left hand curl up her hair, Salma knew what was coming. Her hands rested on her her knees, then Winston pulled his cock from her mouth.
Pop! Moving it back to her open lips, Salma's eyes looked up at him. Winston began to thrust his cock into her mouth, holding her hair to keep her in position. Salma moaned and slobbered over his cock. Winston placed both hands in her hair, slowly thrusting while Salma's hands went to her tits. He picked up the pace and was now fucking her mouth thoroughly.
'Mmmuawah, Mmmmwaug.' Her mouth made muffled moaning sounds as Winston's thick cock pumped past her lips. Salma squeezed her tits, closing her eyes and enjoying every second of him gently fucking her mouth. He had a self control, not going over the edge as Winston proved he knew how to handle a woman of her class and tenderness. She gagged, making exaggerated noises while opening her eyes to look up at him. Winston didn't stop, he delivered with every thrust until slowing down almost to a halt.
His hands moved from her hand to her neck, then he stopped. His slobbery shaft popped from her lips, then Winston looked in her eyes, giving her the nod. Salma knew what to do, she raised her tits up and watched him slide his cock between them again. His hands moved back to her hair with a grin as Salma spit at the head of his cock, squeezing her big tits back around it. A saliva string dangled from her lower lip and chin.
Winston wasted no time, thrusting his cock between those wonderful tits. Salma looked up at him, moaning as their eyes met and she felt every inch of his cock pumping. Winston just smiled, thrusting away between her wonderful tits unable to say anything. Salma bit down on her lower lip, eyes still locked. His hands moved, cupping her face as he slowed down. Salma glanced downward, parting her lips and flicking her tongue over the head when it poked up. He moved his hands away and then Salma looked up at him with a grin.
"I jus' love dis feeling of jour big cock between my tetas."
Her accent slurred her word but she spoke so sensually to him. Winston's heart could've melted right there. Winston stopped thrusting. He watched as Salma let go of her tits, bringing his cock into her hand and kissing the head.
"I'm gonna cum."
Gazing up into his eyes, she replied.
"Yes, please cum on my face."
Taking his cock back into his hands, Winston stroked it while Salma closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide. Taking in deep breaths, he moaned.
"OHHHHH, FUCK!"
His cock erupted, splattering her face in streams of cum aimed to her face. Salma leaned up so he could drench her face, taking a wad of cum to her left eyebrow and across her forehead. Salma kissed his cock lovingly after he finished.
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Nicely done. Amazing what can be done with 1200 words.
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Amazing stories, wow!
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Nice one with Salma, all of these stories are fun to read. Pretty cool what can be accomplished with only 1,200 words.
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Nice one with Salma, all of these stories are fun to read. Pretty cool what can be accomplished with only 1,200 words.
Thanks! The 1,200 word limit makes it tough as I had to edit over 600 words out of this, but that's the challenge that makes Brevity a lot of fun. This was just something I whipped up for TNC, a quick blowjob and titfuck with one of our favorite ladies. I have a much longer story with Salma planned in the future that will have romance themes, don't know when I'll get to it since I tend to stay busy most of these days, but hopefully early 2020. ;)
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Nice one with Salma, all of these stories are fun to read. Pretty cool what can be accomplished with only 1,200 words.
Thanks! The 1,200 word limit makes it tough as I had to edit over 600 words out of this, but that's the challenge that makes Brevity a lot of fun. This was just something I whipped up for TNC, a quick blowjob and titfuck with one of our favorite ladies. I have a much longer story with Salma planned in the future that will have romance themes, don't know when I'll get to it since I tend to stay busy most of these days, but hopefully early 2020. ;)
Love how you write Salma, will be looking forward to that. She could use more stories for sure.
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These stories are all great, thank you to everyone.
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Happy Bath-day
Starring: Ashley Benson and Cara Delevingne
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A shiny silver sports car pulled into the driveway of a luxurious Beverly Hills home. The front door opened, expensive-looking Nike sneakers planting themselves on the floor one at a time as Ashley Benson climbed out from within. She approached the front door, noticing that a small note addressed to ‘Ash’ was attached to it with sticky tape. She removed the note and gave it a read.
Hey, babe,
Happy birthday, again. I hope you had a good day. I’m in the bath. Whip off those clothes and come join me!
Love,
Cara
X
A naughty grin stretched across Ashley’s pretty, heavily made up face. After a long, gruelling day on set (on her 30th birthday, no less), this was just the news she liked to come home to. Her partner, Cara Delevingne, had wished her a happy birthday and done the other usual stuff- the presents, the breakfast in bed- that morning, and told Ashley she had a surprise for her when she got in that evening. She guessed that this was it.
She opened the door and went inside. A trail of pink and red rose petals led from the doormat, across the hall and up the stairs. Ashley crossed the hallway and climbed the stairwell; the actress following the string of petals like the yellow brick road as it continued to the door of the bathroom. She opened the door, a thick haze of steam hitting her like a brick wall as she entered.
When the steam finally cleared, Ashley’s heart skipped a beat when she caught sight of the simply breathtaking view before her. Her girlfriend Cara lay neck deep in their gleaming bathtub; a thick froth of suddy white bubbles spilling out over the edge as she enjoyed a relaxing soak. A bed of petals was strewn across the tiled floor, while Cara had the stem of a vibrant red rose clamped between her pearly white teeth. A bottle of champagne stood on a small wooden table alongside two sparkling flutes.
“Happy birthday, baby,” Cara purred, plucking a petal from the rose with her teeth. “Thought I told you to lose the clothes.”
Her mid length, bottle blonde hair was slicked back with bathwater. A costly silver chain sparkled around her neck. Ashley grinned and kicked off her shoes. She whipped off her white vest top, unbuttoned her skinny jeans and inched them down. She pulled down her panties, held them aloft with the tips of her fingers and dropped them to the floor, the sultry look on her face a clear indicator that she meant business. She climbed into the bath and sat facing her girlfriend; her bare knees pressed up against one another as they shared the bubbly tub.
“Hey, gorgeous,” said Cara. The couple shared a long, soft kiss. “How was your day?” She poured a glass of champagne and handed it to Ashley, then poured a second for herself.
“Ugh, tiring,” Ashley groaned, taking a sip of her fizz. “I swear, working on your birthday should be illegal.”
“Aww, poor baby,” Cara replied, pouting her stark red lips. She took Ashley’s glass and returned it to the table beside her own. “Come here and let me help you relax,” she added, her arms stretched out invitingly.
Ashley turned and leaned back against her girlfriend, her head rested on her shoulder. Cara picked up a bottle of body wash and squeezed a pool into her cupped hand. She rubbed her mits together and smeared the sweet smelling liquid across Ashley’s shoulders; the starlet groaning softly in response.
“Does that feel good, baby?” she whispered into her ear, between licks and light nibbles at her lobe.
“Uh huh.”
Cara moved down to Ashley’s chest; her skilled hands roaming across her skin like a professional masseuse as she caressed her perky breats. Ashley closed her pretty blue eyes, a chorus of soft, pleasured coos escaping her pouty pink lips. Cara kissed Ashley’s neck as she massaged her chest; fondling her titties and teasing her erect nipples. She placed a hand on her girlfriend’s cheek and guided her head to the side, the pair devouring each other’s mouths as her free hand trailed across her midriff.
Ashley groaned; her impassioned coo muffled by her lover’s hungry mouth as her hand reached her clit. The pair sucked face like excited teens, the tips of Cara’s fingers rubbing against Ashley’s stiff bud under the surface of the water as they did so. By now, the celebrity couple were practically eating each other alive, their tongues encircling one another as they made out in the bathtub. Cara strummed her girlfriend’s pussy like a woman possessed, her hand little more than a neatly manicured blur as she kneaded her clit in the depths of the water.
By now, the waters were chopping like a sea storm; gallons of the bubbly liquid spilling out over the edge of the bath, soaking the rose petals and Ashley’s clothing as it gushed out across the floor. Ashley was clinging to the edges of the bathtub for dear life as Cara frigged her; the British model kissing her neck and tonguing at her earlobe as she strummed her pulsing clit. Ashley ground against Cara’s hand; her writhing undulations sending torrents of water spilling out over the side of the tub in great waves. Water flooded the bathroom floor and filled their champagne glasses to the brim, diluting the priceless booze with volumes of soapy water.
Ashley gripped the sides of the bath so tightly that her knuckles turned white, the blonde actress in danger of ruining her expensive manicure as her nails scratched against the porcelain. By this stage, Cara was rubbing her lover’s clit harder than ever before; the starlet quivering from head to foot and kicking wildly as her supermodel girlfriend frigged her into next July. Ashley could feel the quake of orgasm surging from within her; her slick juices seeping from her pussy and into the bathwater.
“Oh, fuck!” she cooed. “I’m gonna cum!”
“Mmm, yeah! Cum for me, baby!” Cara purred in her ear, nibbling at her partner’s lobe as she strummed her box under the surface of the water.
And then Ashley did just that.
“FUUUCCCKKK!” she screamed, her eyes clamping shut, her usually gorgeous facial features screwing in all kinds of unsightly ways as her A-list lover frigged her to orgasm. “Oh my God!” she wheezed, her perky chest rising and falling as she came down from her climax.
The waters stilled like the ocean after a violent tempest.
“Feel better now?” asked Cara, pecking her girlfriend on the cheek.
“Mmhmm,” Ashley purred, turning her head and giving Cara a kiss on the lips. “Thank you, baby.”
“You’re welcome, sweetie. Happy birthday.” Cara hooked the bath chain between her toes and tugged the plug from its hole. “Now let’s get you to bed!”
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OPERATION PAMELA
by The 5am Club
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(a tip of my cowboy hat to John Connors for his imprimatur)
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She kept us up after all went down. From the rubble and the flames, she forged back the world. It was only natural we made her our God-Empress in exchange, whatever that was. Also it sounded cool: God-Empress Taylor Swift.
We closed our eyes on lots of things anyway. Like the Reaping. It was weird at first but we guessed it goes with the title. It’s not like I have to put up with it, I’m chancellor after all. Chancellor Selena Gomez. Always loved how it sounds.
But for all my privileges, it also means assisting the poor baby at her discretion. Supreme ruler of the world and still making my phone ring for a broken nail or Windows crashing.
Even more exasperating today because she’s in the middle of her Reaping ritual so I have ten minutes of stairs to the top of the pyramid. Good for cardio but I hate the awkward run alongside the endless line of people waiting for their turn, the word-of-mouth climbing faster than me, putting everyone to their knees like a stadium wave.
A stadium wave of naked, masturbating people is awkward, believe me.
Obviously the ritual won’t be halted for me—the priestesses wouldn’t allow it—so as I am introduced to Taylor, a man is introduced with me and immediately he kneels at the feet of Our Majesty and starts stroking his penis.
I grumble “You needed assistance, Your Celestialness?”
And picture her on a throne, her ceremonial dress/armor shining in the sun, all regal and shit, and she just whispers nervously through her teeth: “Seven hours.”
Me and the head-priestess look at each other. No clue.
“Your seven hours!”
I turn around, eyes rolling, at my seven hours, and see nothing but the waiting line stretching to the horizon. They’re here to ejaculate on the feet of the God-Empress, which the guy beside me starts doing with a groan. His first jet of cum hits her toes and Taylor throws her head back in delight, the same she felt twelve hours and hundreds of people earlier. This will never cease to amaze me.
The head-priestess starts counting down the ropes of semen, “1… 2… 3…” … “19… 20… 21…”
“TWENTY-ONE!”
He pumps and squirms and tries to spurt one more out but it’s no use. One streak short of being reaped into Taylor’s harem for next year.
A pat on the shoulder and he’s better luck next time’d to the exit.
Meanwhile I don’t care about all this. I’m looking at my seven and I spot what Tay spotted. On the steps, between two contestants whacking and praying, there’s Alexandra Daddario.
“Cigarette break!” Taylor shouts before the priestesses can even hose down the jizz off her feet.
“God-Empress, you don’t smoke!”
“Sleen does!”
I don’t, but she’s already pulling me by the arm to a balcony.
“You seen her?!” she asks me.
“Yeah the True Detective girl? with the big…eyes.”
“Alex freakin’ Daddario wants to be in my harem, can you believe it?!”
“She’s hot I guess…”
“We have to do something!”
“What for?”
“The trial is harder for women, they have to squirt for twenty-two seconds. Imagine she fails!”
“Just tell her you wanna bang her!”
“The priestesses won’t let me!”
“Tay, it’s your stupid cult, now if you’ll excuse me, I have an ROI to measur—”
“Chancellor Gomez, I demand your cooperation!”
And five minutes later, we come back. With a plan.
The mistress of the new world sits on her throne, presents her feet and the ritual resumes.
There are dozens of people before Daddario’s turn so I have to wait there. Which I hate cause it always turns me the fuck on. Everyone more gorgeous than the next, the men so incredibly hung, the women straight out of Photoshop. And their loads, Jesus… how do they not shrivel up and turn to dust?…
When our target steps in for her trial, Taylor is panting, not from the 50+ loads she just received, because of the one she’s about to take. The woman is completely naked, all the Blu-rays of True Detective salvaged from the apocalypse can’t do justice to the solar magnificence that is her body.
She kneels down, raises her crotch above the holy pair of feet and starts masturbating.
That’s when I take my clothes off and big-spoon her.
She’s startled; the priestesses hiss in protest but Taylor shuts them up in one glare. Nothing in the law forbids external aid.
My fingers replace hers over her clitoris. “Play with your tits,” I sigh in her ear and she complies with a whimper.
She arches like a nymph, it’s incredible, I bet everybody behind me can see how wet I am now. Still, not as wet as her. As Taylor put it, she’s “rocked into the stratosphere just knowing Selena Gomez is touching her!” Without false modesty, she was right.
I work her G-spot, unleashing years of experience in Taylor’s harem upon her. She doesn’t stand a chance. I even add some personal style into it, because goddamn I’m jilling Alexandra Daddario! The threesomes we’re gonna have all year! Taylor you glorious bitch!
I disregard the thousands of stares weighing on me and dirtytalk this beauty to heights of horniness she didn’t know existed.
She’s squishy like a sponge. I nod at Taylor and the God-Empress lifts the hem of her dress. All around us is stunned by blinding awe. Alexandra gazes into the Pussy; the Pussy is gazing back into her. She cries out lewdly as her hand joins mine deep within her folds. Together we make her squirt. A priestess turns a sandglass upside-down. Twenty-two seconds to go.
The first stream is so long and powerful I get nervous, even Alex gasps in disbelief and ecstasy. Taylor’s feet are splattered to the ankles. I hear her moan higher than usual: her exposed cunt is twitching on its own, the little whore is fucking cumming!
No force in the universe can keep me from relieving myself now. I reach down my buttcrack with my other hand and push two fingers up my asshole, joining the two goddesses in their bliss.
Behind me, a half-mile of people do the same. I know it because I suddenly hear the sound of their cum hitting the ground like the most surreal torrential hail.
I tear my eyes off the divine vagina and my mind off my orgasm: Alexandra is still squirting and the head-priestess is still paying attention, despite the hand under her toga.
A voice announces “TWENTY-TWO SECONDS!” We did it!
The girl keeps convulsing against my body, still torturing her nipples and squeezing her G-spot dry, her voice on the verge of breaking. Taylor jumps down her throne, head first between her legs, lips smacking against labia, and gulps down every gush left in her new harem resident.
*****
Gonads empty, everybody leaves.
Alexandra walks down the steps, afterglowing. She taps the mic inside her tooth.
“I’m in,” she whispers.
“Congratulations Agent Daddario. All units stand by.”
“Agent Upton standing by.”
“Agent Minaj standing by.”
“Agent Sweeney standing by.”
“Sofía Vergara stanning by!”
“Agent Dennings standing by.”
“The fall of the twig is near.”
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Never read any erotica like this before. You had me intrigued the whole the time. Props for fitting so much into 1200 words. Keep it up 5am :Y:
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The following is a work of fiction, none of the events have ever occurred. If you take offense to this story, you might be on the wrong site.
Dove's spa day
By The House of Weird
Staring Dove Cameron
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Dove entered the small spa resort with glee, her old friends raving about the services they provide here being of a unique level. And with today being her birthday and all, she couldn't help herself into wanting a little relaxation.
"Why hello there madam how can I help you today?" The receptionist polity greeted her.
"Yes I was hoping to use this gift certificate I was given for this place." Dove offered her the paper she got as an early birthday gift.
"Ah I see the celebration package happy birthday miss?"
"Cameron, Dove Cameron." She introduced herself.
"Well Miss Cameron, you'll be happy to hear this will cover your entire visit here and have the choice of three different options. Standard, vacation, or the sensual package for your treatment."
"I think I'll take the sensual package then."
"Excellent! Just step into the locker room down the hall to begin. Have a wonderful visit!"
Dove walked down the hall and entered the locker room she had mentioned, the walls with small cubies with boxes inside them and white bath robes spread about. The signage says to place all clothing and items in the containers and be wearing only the complementary robe offered. Dove figured she would have to strip for the massage later anyways so it made sense. A wardrobe change later, she walked out the opposite door and entered the main spa area of the building. She was quickly greeted by her two care takers for the day, a blonde named Chloe and a redhead named Deborah, the former of the two offered a detox drink to relax her body before she would begin her main treatment. 10 minutes and some quick chatting with the others later, Dove was escorted to a side room by the ladies and was shown the first step, a nice warm bath to wash away her soreness. The actress was surprised when Chloe and Deborah began taking off her robes, her naked body on display for them to see, but they assured her their duty was to make her feel relaxed, and let Dove step into the tub. She layed back her head on a heated towel at the edge of the tub, her body resting submerged in the water. The two women wasted no time in adding bath salts and mixing up a nice face mask for her to enjoy the bath, Deborah placing the paste on her delicate face while Chloe stirred the salts in the water. Dove simply closed her eyes and let them finish before they let her relax there in peace for a short while, the sound of chimes and birds chirping in the air thanks to a speaker in the corner.
Time passed and soon they returned with more warm towels and a few things needed for step two. A plug was pulled and the tub began to empty, Dove feeling quite clean and also very sleepy from how little she moved. Chloe and Deborah removed the face mask from her and lifted the woman out of the tub, she wobbled in her foot steps as they hand dried her body, hands and towels grazing every part, she wasn't even phased knowing the girls were touching her breasts and private area. All dry and clean, the helped her to the opposite side of the room, a bed like area was set up for the massage part of the package. Laying her down on her front, they situated her to begin moving their hands across her body, arms and legs were first, followed by her back. Dove fell in and out of slumber while their delicate hands grazed her skin in ways that made her tingle in awe. Her mind wandering about thinking of happy times or even nothing at all. 20 minutes pass, they lift her up to a sitting position, her legs parted slightly as Chloe began massaging her scalp. Her hands and feet taken care off by Deborah, while Chloe switched to work on her neck, Dove couldn't help but let her eyes roll back a little as her nerves were hit in such a pleasant way. Soon a bigger surprise came, Chloe worked her way around her shoulders, and to her front, lowering her hands until she began to massage Dove's C cup breasts. Dove let out a soft whimper feeling her breasts being taken care of, the soft hands cupping them help made it pleasing, Deborah followed a similar suit, her own soft hands roaming up her legs, parting them a bit more to lay a finger across Dove's bare vaginal walls.
The singer/actress arched her back just a little, Chloe readjusting to let Dove lean back onto her chest, Deborah shifted her hand to let two fingers glide in and out of the moist slit. She was careful not to go too far deep, only getting the insides of her loins ready. The red head parted, but only for a little bit, Chloe resting Dove on her back, and lightly pinched at the woman's nipples to stimulate them as well. Deborah returned and lifted Dove's legs upward, she couldn't see exactly, but the girl lifting her legs was now without pants, and instead had a small strap on around her hips. Moving into position, Dove could feel the rubber based dildo slide inside her, she gasped at the shocking intrusion, but wasn't alarmed at all. Instead she let it slide all the way in, the 5 inches in length was perfect for her to react. With her legs lifted straight up, Deborah began gently fucking the birthday girl. She admitted quick breaths at the feeling, Chloe looking down from above and gently caressing her body, even leaning downward to stimulate her clit. Dove could only close her eyes and let the sexual turn of this massage take place. It was simply amazing for her, like a perfect lover, or lovers ensuring her needs were taken care of. She felt the tingling feeling once more, this time with a firey turn. She let out a sudden cry of silence as her body rocked of an orgasm. Her legs shaking, breasts giggling, breath slowing down after climax. Deborah pulled out and returned Dove's legs to the floor, the two noting she can leave when she's ready, they had also brought her stuff in the box she left them in while in the tub. The women began to leave, Dove simply resting from her orgasm, her entire body felt like it was on cloud 9. Deborah, just before leaving turned to the naked woman on the floor and said.
"I hope you decide to return Miss Cameron."
The end.
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I, Margot
Starring: Margot Robbie
(http://www3.pictures.zimbio.com/gi/Margot+Robbie+77th+Annual+Golden+Globe+Awards+D-tgkD33fK1l.jpg)
2017
The alarm on her brand new iPhone 7 woke Margot Robbie with a start.
“Uhhhh!” she groaned in her best cavewoman’s tongue as she stabbed at the expensive device, her neatly manicured fingers ceasing the obnoxious blare.
The loud alarm had been, as it was every morning, most unwelcome. But given that the starlet had been in the midst of an incredibly vivid and distinctly erotic dream, the irritating sound had been even less pleasing than usual. Indeed, since around 5.30 that morning, the unconscious Margot had been engaged in threeway sex session so hot and steamy it could give a Nordic sweat lodge a run for its money.
Indeed, Margot and her two partners; a gorgeous dark-haired woman and an incredibly handsome, well muscled and well endowed man, had worked their way through nigh on every position in the threesome handbook over the past 90 minutes, and the actress had been buried between the young lady’s thighs whilst getting railed from behind, when the chime of her alarm yanked her from the imaginary ménage à trois like a bolt from the blue.
Margot looked at the time on her phone. 7.01.
“Fuck!” she cussed in her sexy Australian accent.
The blonde starlet was due on the set of her next movie, I, Tonya, in two hours and needed every second of that time to shower, ready herself, eat breakfast and dose up on coffee before the arrival of her driver. But, goddamn, was she horny! In fact, had a doctor examined her, he’d have declared the actress’ condition to be one of the most severe cases of morning wood (or, rather, the female equivalent of morning wood- morning puddle?) he’d ever seen.
Margot reached down to her groin, the fair-haired starlet indeed confirming what she’d expected; the crotch of her skimpy pyjama pants were soaking wet. As a matter of fact, her entire genital region was generating more fluid and radiating more heat than monsoon season in the Amazon; her sticky snatch practically burning up beneath the fabric of her undies.
Margot looked at her phone once more; hoping that the eighth hour of the day had somehow halted its progress to accommodate her AM arousal. 7.03. No such luck. She lay in her king size bed for several minutes, the Aussie actress praying that the passing of time would cease the eternal tingling between her thighs. Again, no dice. In fact, Margot seemed to grow more aroused with every passing second and, before long, her morning horn could have put a herd of white rhino to shame. As the minutes ticked on, it became increasingly apparent that the randy movie star wasn’t emerging from between her silken sheets until the quivering between her legs had been taken care of.
Fuck it, she thought. I’m the star of this movie. Those fuckers can wait!
Margot texted her driver, telling him to pick her up 30 minutes later. She climbed out of bed and strolled across to a wooden cabinet on the far side of the room. She yanked open the doors, displaying what can only be described as a treasure trove of pornographic materials. DVDs, blu-rays, even VHSs; thousands of them- enough skin flicks to make the folks at Vivid Video blush. Margot chose one and slipped it into her blu-ray player; the X-rated images filling her 72 inch plasma TV screen as she climbed back into bed.
Two beautiful women, a blonde and a brunette were kissing passionately on a bed; Margot watching intently as she reached across to her nightstand. She pulled open a drawer, revealing a toy collection to rival that of a rich only child. Dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, anal beads; you name it, she had it. Margot reached inside, her hand trembling with arousal as she retrieved a large, battery-powered wand.
She lay back on her bed, peeled off her undies and pulled off her top. She switched on the vibrator; the device humming to life as she held it against her clit. By now, the two women in the video had been joined by a guy, and Margot watched on, her toy buzzing like a swarm of bees against her stiff pink bud as the actor pulled out his giant, throbbing pornstar’s cock. The girls wrapped their lips around his wang and worked them up and down his shaft. Margot pressed the wand against her clit with such force that it nearly singed the skin; the horny actress holding the toy to her person like a precious family heirloom as it buzzed at her drooling box.
The guy in the video lay back across the mattress as the two girls mounted him. The blonde sat on his face while the brunette squatted over his crotch; feeding his long, thick cock into her snatch. Margot pawed at her breasts, the Aussie starlet cooing like a wounded critter as her giant vibrator worked its magic on her pulsing clit. Sticky, clear fluids oozed from her gash and smeared across her vaginal lips and the tops of her thighs as she frigged herself with the giant wand.
It felt simply incredible as it hummed against her clit; the toy buzzing with such force she thought the entire bed was going to shake. But there was a piece missing from the jigsaw. She set the vibrator down on the mattress and returned to the drawer on her nightstand, this time returning with a small metal buttplug and a bottle of lube. She flicked open the cap and squeezed a dose of lube onto the pointed tip.
Margot reached down and pressed the tip against her asshole; the cool of the steel making her shiver further as it made contact with her warm, puckered sphincter. She pushed it toward and her anus stretched around its girth; the toy slipping into her asshole with consummate ease thanks to the slick grease dripping across the shaft. In no time at all, her butthole had sucked the whole thing up; the tight sphincter closing up around the bejewelled base as the girthy toy lodged in her rectum.
As Margot returned the wand to her clit, the actors in the video had joined her in a spot of anal play. They changed up formation; the blonde now eating out her brunette co-star, while the man knelt behind her, guiding the tip of his wang into her tight, pink asshole. Margot tugged at the base of her buttplug; the actress pulling the toy back to its widest point then letting it go, her anus stretching around its girth and swallowing it back up every time she released it.
Her vibrator buzzed wildly against her clit as she did this; every nerve in her body tingling as she held it at her crotch. Her lower lip quivered. Her toes began to curl. Her nipples were so stiff they could have sliced through a pane of glass. A series of mewling, whimpering gasps escaped her soft pink lips as a fiery, ground-shaking orgasm tore through her toned body.
“Uhh! FUCK!” she cried, pulling the wand from her groin at the very last second as a jet of clear, wet girlspunk blasted from her cooch like a water cannon, spraying across her bed and drenching her expensive sheets.
“Strewth!” Margot cooed, panting heavily as she came down from her orgasm.
She looked across at the vibrator still buzzing away in her hand, a wicked smile stretching across her face as she reached for her phone. She punched out a second message to her driver, returning the vibrator between her thighs and holding it against her clit. Actually, she typed, better make it an hour!
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A Hot Night at Club Bang
Written by Calibur009
Starring: Nina Dobrev & Julianne Hough
Codes: MMFF, Oral, Facial
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It was a late night at the popular Los Angeles nightclub, Club Bang. Outside, there was a long line of people waiting to get inside. The inside of the club was packed with many patrons at the bar and the dance floor was full as the DJ played loud dance music. At the center of this fun were famous friends Nina Dobrev and Julianne Hough as they were having the time of their lives. Nina wore a short red dress with white heels. Julianne was adored in a long-sleeved black dress with matching heels. It had become a weekly tradition for the two besties to party at Club Bang every Friday night.
A good while later, the duo left the dance floor. They soon made a beeline to the VIP room as they carried their glasses of bubbly. When they entered the room, Alex, the club owner, and his friend Randy were waiting for them. Alex had black hair, blue eyes, and Hollywood good looks. His associate Randy had light brown hair, brown eyes, and a dragon tattoo on his left bicep. Both men were dressed in polo shirts, dress pants, and loafers.
“Alex, I hope you and your friend are ready for us.” Nina said with a naughty smirk.
“Take off those clothes for us boys. We want to have some fun.” Julianne replied as she gave her friend a knowing look.
Alex and his associate removed their clothes. Now nude, their fit physiques and big vanilla cocks were on display for the famous beauties. The two friends gave them a look of approval as they sat their glasses down. After that, they stripped out of their dresses. Once they were all naked, Nina tongue wrestled with Randy, and Julianne made out with Alex.
Nina was 69ing with Randy on the VIP room’s silver couch. Meanwhile, Alex held Julianne upside down as he dined on her snatch as she bobbed along his big fat cock.
“I love how you eat my pussy, and your dick is so good!” Nina said as she sucked off Randy.
“Oh yes! You eat my pussy so good!” Julianne said as she sucked Alex’s dick.
Sometime later, Alex was fucking Julianne missionary with her legs lifted on the couch as loud dance music played in the background. Next to them, Randy was clutching Nina’s hips as he fucked her in the doggystyle position.
“Oh my god! Fuck with that big cock!” Julianne hollered.
“Fuck yes! Give it to me, Randy!” Nina cried out as the buff stud slammed his dick into her pussy.
The two friends eventually traded partners. Julianne was now riding Randy cowgirl as Alex was screwing Nina from behind. The sexy duo’s moans of pleasure intensified as the two well-endowed men banged them throughout the night.
“Fill my pussy with that big cock! It’s so good!” Nina moaned as she pushed her brown ass closer to Alex as he pumped his schlong into her.
“I love riding big cocks like yours! Fuck me!” Julianne cried out with a smile as she bounced her fit body on Randy’s long hard dick.
Later on, Nina and Julianne were tongue-kissing. They also sucked on each other’s nice set of tits as they performed a sexual dance routine for Alex and Randy. When they finished making out, Nina dropped to her knees and licked her friend’s pussy.
“Yes! I love how you eat my pussy, Nina!” Julianne cooed.
“Because I know how you love it, Julianne. Your pussy is so sweet.” Nina replied with a naughty smile as she devoured her friend’s snatch.
Julianne immediately returned the favor and began licking Nina’s cooze. The sexy Bulgarian actress was all smiles as the Dancing with the Stars performer pleasured her nether regions.
“Oh my god! I love how your tongue feels! Don’t stop, Julianne!” Nina cried out.
“Damn! Your pussy is so good, Nina.” Julianne replied with a smile as she licked her friend’s snatch much faster.
Later on, Nina was riding Alex reverse cowgirl. Meanwhile, Randy was fucking Julianne from behind. He even slapped the Rock of Ages actress's booty as he plowed her. Nina strummed her pussy with her right hand as she rode Alex’s big cock.
“Oh fuck yes! That big dick feels so good!” Nina moaned as Alex drove his cock into her warm and wet pussy.
“Come on! Fuck me harder, Randy. That’s how I like it!” Julianne demanded as she looked back at the stud with her blue eyes while he banged her.
Randy did as the hot blonde requested and fucked her faster. Julianne let out a chorus of moans as he railed her from behind.
Soon, Julianne rode Randy reverse cowgirl. He also gripped the Footloose remake actress’s waist as he pistoned his big dick into her. Meanwhile, Alex clutched Nina’s wonderful legs as he plunged his thick cock into her pussy. The Vampire Diaries actress also caressed her snatch as the club owner pumped away at her wet twat.
“I love bouncing on big cock! It’s so fucking good!” Julianne cried out as she rode Randy’s cock like no tomorrow.
“Fuck the shit out of me! God! I love your big dick!” Nina moaned with a satisfied smile as Alex screwed her missionary.
Soon, Julianne and Nina were riding Alex and Randy in unison on the couch. The famous friends cried out in pleasure as the men drove their big dicks into their pussies.
“I could ride your big cock all night! Oh my god yes!” Julianne cried out as she bounced on Alex’s fat cock.
“Oh my god! I love how you fuck me! It’s so good!” Nina moaned as she briskly rode Randy’s dick.
Later that night, Randy was fucking Julianne from behind again. Eventually, he exited her womb and jerked his cock until he expelled a large cumshot onto her ass.
“Damn! That was so much cum.” Julianne said with a laugh as she looked back at Randy with her blue eyes. After that, she turned around and sucked his still-hard cock.
Meanwhile, Alex was spooning with Nina on the couch. He also cradled the Let’s Be Cops actress's left leg as he pumped into her pussy. A few minutes later, the club owner retrieved his throbbing member from inside her womb and fired a large amount of jissom onto her toned stomach.
“Oh my god! That was wonderful!” Nina said with a smile as she scooped some jizz from her belly and swallowed it.
Much later, Nina and Julianne sipped on their glasses of champagne. Meanwhile, Alex and Randy were resting on the couch after the heated sex session they just had with the sexy duo.
“Nina, looks like we had another hot night at Club Bang.” Julianne said with a fulfilled smile.
“We sure did, Julianne. Do you want to do it again next Friday night?” Nina asked with a smile.
“Of course I do.” Julianne responded with a grin.
After that, the two friends clinked their glasses together and downed their champagne.
The End
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Lazy Morning Cuddle Fuck
Written by Fathom-less
Starring Elizabeth Olsen
(https://i.imgur.com/TWXdRgk.jpg)
The first rays of morning light shone through the blinds, piercing the darkness of the bedroom. James gradually woke up, stretched his legs out, and released a tired groan. He blinked a few times, bring the room into focus, and turned slowly to his right, to look at his companion beside him. Elizabeth was still fast asleep. She was facing him, and she had the blanket bundled around her like a cocoon. Wisps of her dishevelled hair were blowing back and forth as she snored softly. James smiled. She couldn’t have looked more adorable if she had tried.
He rolled onto his right side, gingerly, so as not to wake her, and slide his left arm over her hip. He shuffled forward a little, closing the distance between them, and shut his eyes, just enjoying for warm of her body against his. He was tempted to wake her, but thought better of it. She certainly deserved a rest after last night.
Their unique relationship had started months previously, through a chance meeting at an industry event. They had hit it off right away, and that very night had ended up back at Elizabeth’s hotel room, fucking the night away. Since then they stayed in touch, chatting and flirting when they could, and whenever they had the chance to meet in person, they took it. Thankfully as a successful actress, Elizabeth travelled fairly frequently. This time they only had a few days together before she would be flying back to L.A for work. James didn’t want to think about that quite yet though. He just wanted to focus on the days ahead. Which they would most likely spend in the usual way. In bed, drawing countless orgasms from one another.
“Morning…” James heard a voice croak beside him. He looked down and saw Elizabeth smiling at him, squinting slightly as her eyes adjusted to the waking world.
“Hey…” He whispered back, giving her a kiss on the top of her head. She squirmed and pressed herself against him, draping an arm and leg over his body. He felt her place a languid kiss against his chest. James ran his hand up and down her back, gently caressing her. Then he felt her hips move.
Elizabeth slowly started to grind her hips against James’, making him groan. He looked down and their eyes met. The smirk on her face was full of mischief and burgeoning arousal. James smiled back, and slowly pushed his hips forward, his hardening cock grazing against Elizabeth’s already slick pussy, causing her to gasp. He leant forward and captured her lips in a tender kiss as they moved together. Their limbs tangled with one another, cuddling each other closely while beginning the next round of love making.
James felt her hand grasp his cock. Elizabeth began stroking him with long, steady, practised motions. He shivered under her touch, her soft fingers gripping him with just the right amount of pressure to make his head spin.
“Mmm… Liz…” He uttered through heavy breaths. He removed his hand from her back and brought it in front of her, gently cupping and squeezing her right breast. He felt her body tremble in response. Their eyes met again. He felt Elizabeth stop stroking him, and instead guided the head of his cock down to her entrance. James licked his lips in anticipation. Even without entering her he could feel wet, inviting warmth radiating from there. It took all of his restrained not to simply thrust straight forward. Instead he allowed her to control the moment. She pressed his cock against her lips, sliding just the head inside her with teasingly slow pace.
They had fucked countless times the night before, into the early hours of the morning, but even now, being inside her again was no less intoxicating. The velvety heat was tight and enticing. He couldn’t hold back any longer. James pushed forward, sliding another inch or so into Elizabeth pussy. She made a chocked cry, that sounded like it might have been an attempt at saying his name. Her arms wrapped tightly around him, and he felt the heel of her right foot pressing into his calf. She was clinging on to him for dear life as he gradually filled her once again.
“James…” She whispered against his chest. He held her tighter in return, pushing her against his own body, desperate to touch and hold her. He was almost fully sheathed inside of her. With one last push his hips met hers and she moaned in pleasure, feeling his cock fully inside her again.
They began to move, thrusting their hips in a lazy rhythm, the room filling with the sound of their laboured breathing, and their hips lightly slapping together. Elizabeth looked him in the eyes again and smiled that gorgeous smile, making his cock twitch. He moved forward again and captured her lips in a another heated kiss. She responded just as eagerly, immediately pressing her tongue into his mouth. James felt her nails dig a little into his back. He growled against her lips and thrust harder, taking her breath away. He dropped one hand to the soft curve of her ass and squeezed a cheek, pushing her hips towards him, wanting to fill her as much as he could. He felt her walls pulse around him, and it made his cock throb. They had done this enough to know what the other liked, and how they would react to certain things. They knew they were both already dangerously close to the edge. But that was fine. They had a few days left. There would be more opportunities to fuck, and tease, and make it last. Right now they just needed each other.
James started fucking Elizabeth in a fast rhythm, feeling her body quiver against his.
“Fuck…James…” She moaned his name over and over like a mantra.
“Liz…god…” He gasped and increased the pace as much as he could given how they were somewhat awkwardly tangled together. The pair moaned, and kissed, and groped each other, encouraging one another to reach there climax. Elizabeth got there first. Her body suddenly went taut. Her mouth froze in a silent scream, then she shuddered and let out a mewling howl. Watching her orgasm tear through her, and feeling her pussy clench around him impossibly tight brought James to his climax soon after. He grunted, and with several sharp thrusts, came hard inside her, feeling his cock pulse as she drained him.
They lay together for a while, still holding one another, panting hard, with a thin layer of sweat on their faces. Elizabeth shuffled upwards, bring her forehead to touch James’. They shared a few brief, sweet kisses, and smiled at one another warmly.
“Breakfast?” James muttered, more interested in the kisses than talking.
“Mmm… ten more minutes.” Elizabeth smiled and snuggled into his body, closing her eyes.
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I’d like to see Amy Poehler and Rashida Jones here: bonus points if futa.
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It won’t let me say thanks to you Fathom-less, but good time with Liz. Thanks for the story.
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@thenewcomer unfortunately, once an author leaves the site, their post cannot be thanked.
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Happy Bath-day
Starring: Ashley Benson and Cara Delevingne
(https://nyppagesix.files.wordpress.com/2019/12/cara-ashley-bathtub.jpg)
A shiny silver sports car pulled into the driveway of a luxurious Beverly Hills home. The front door opened, expensive-looking Nike sneakers planting themselves on the floor one at a time as Ashley Benson climbed out from within. She approached the front door, noticing that a small note addressed to ‘Ash’ was attached to it with sticky tape. She removed the note and gave it a read.
Hey, babe,
Happy birthday, again. I hope you had a good day. I’m in the bath. Whip off those clothes and come join me!
Love,
Cara
X
A naughty grin stretched across Ashley’s pretty, heavily made up face. After a long, gruelling day on set (on her 30th birthday, no less), this was just the news she liked to come home to. Her partner, Cara Delevingne, had wished her a happy birthday and done the other usual stuff- the presents, the breakfast in bed- that morning, and told Ashley she had a surprise for her when she got in that evening. She guessed that this was it.
She opened the door and went inside. A trail of pink and red rose petals led from the doormat, across the hall and up the stairs. Ashley crossed the hallway and climbed the stairwell; the actress following the string of petals like the yellow brick road as it continued to the door of the bathroom. She opened the door, a thick haze of steam hitting her like a brick wall as she entered.
When the steam finally cleared, Ashley’s heart skipped a beat when she caught sight of the simply breathtaking view before her. Her girlfriend Cara lay neck deep in their gleaming bathtub; a thick froth of suddy white bubbles spilling out over the edge as she enjoyed a relaxing soak. A bed of petals was strewn across the tiled floor, while Cara had the stem of a vibrant red rose clamped between her pearly white teeth. A bottle of champagne stood on a small wooden table alongside two sparkling flutes.
“Happy birthday, baby,” Cara purred, plucking a petal from the rose with her teeth. “Thought I told you to lose the clothes.”
Her mid length, bottle blonde hair was slicked back with bathwater. A costly silver chain sparkled around her neck. Ashley grinned and kicked off her shoes. She whipped off her white vest top, unbuttoned her skinny jeans and inched them down. She pulled down her panties, held them aloft with the tips of her fingers and dropped them to the floor, the sultry look on her face a clear indicator that she meant business. She climbed into the bath and sat facing her girlfriend; her bare knees pressed up against one another as they shared the bubbly tub.
“Hey, gorgeous,” said Cara. The couple shared a long, soft kiss. “How was your day?” She poured a glass of champagne and handed it to Ashley, then poured a second for herself.
“Ugh, tiring,” Ashley groaned, taking a sip of her fizz. “I swear, working on your birthday should be illegal.”
“Aww, poor baby,” Cara replied, pouting her stark red lips. She took Ashley’s glass and returned it to the table beside her own. “Come here and let me help you relax,” she added, her arms stretched out invitingly.
Ashley turned and leaned back against her girlfriend, her head rested on her shoulder. Cara picked up a bottle of body wash and squeezed a pool into her cupped hand. She rubbed her mits together and smeared the sweet smelling liquid across Ashley’s shoulders; the starlet groaning softly in response.
“Does that feel good, baby?” she whispered into her ear, between licks and light nibbles at her lobe.
“Uh huh.”
Cara moved down to Ashley’s chest; her skilled hands roaming across her skin like a professional masseuse as she caressed her perky breats. Ashley closed her pretty blue eyes, a chorus of soft, pleasured coos escaping her pouty pink lips. Cara kissed Ashley’s neck as she massaged her chest; fondling her titties and teasing her erect nipples. She placed a hand on her girlfriend’s cheek and guided her head to the side, the pair devouring each other’s mouths as her free hand trailed across her midriff.
Ashley groaned; her impassioned coo muffled by her lover’s hungry mouth as her hand reached her clit. The pair sucked face like excited teens, the tips of Cara’s fingers rubbing against Ashley’s stiff bud under the surface of the water as they did so. By now, the celebrity couple were practically eating each other alive, their tongues encircling one another as they made out in the bathtub. Cara strummed her girlfriend’s pussy like a woman possessed, her hand little more than a neatly manicured blur as she kneaded her clit in the depths of the water.
By now, the waters were chopping like a sea storm; gallons of the bubbly liquid spilling out over the edge of the bath, soaking the rose petals and Ashley’s clothing as it gushed out across the floor. Ashley was clinging to the edges of the bathtub for dear life as Cara frigged her; the British model kissing her neck and tonguing at her earlobe as she strummed her pulsing clit. Ashley ground against Cara’s hand; her writhing undulations sending torrents of water spilling out over the side of the tub in great waves. Water flooded the bathroom floor and filled their champagne glasses to the brim, diluting the priceless booze with volumes of soapy water.
Ashley gripped the sides of the bath so tightly that her knuckles turned white, the blonde actress in danger of ruining her expensive manicure as her nails scratched against the porcelain. By this stage, Cara was rubbing her lover’s clit harder than ever before; the starlet quivering from head to foot and kicking wildly as her supermodel girlfriend frigged her into next July. Ashley could feel the quake of orgasm surging from within her; her slick juices seeping from her pussy and into the bathwater.
“Oh, fuck!” she cooed. “I’m gonna cum!”
“Mmm, yeah! Cum for me, baby!” Cara purred in her ear, nibbling at her partner’s lobe as she strummed her box under the surface of the water.
And then Ashley did just that.
“FUUUCCCKKK!” she screamed, her eyes clamping shut, her usually gorgeous facial features screwing in all kinds of unsightly ways as her A-list lover frigged her to orgasm. “Oh my God!” she wheezed, her perky chest rising and falling as she came down from her climax.
The waters stilled like the ocean after a violent tempest.
“Feel better now?” asked Cara, pecking her girlfriend on the cheek.
“Mmhmm,” Ashley purred, turning her head and giving Cara a kiss on the lips. “Thank you, baby.”
“You’re welcome, sweetie. Happy birthday.” Cara hooked the bath chain between her toes and tugged the plug from its hole. “Now let’s get you to bed!”
I’m sad she’s no longer with her but she’s dated some other very attractive women such as St. Vincent.
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Backstage Sweat
Written by Calibur009
Starring: Victoria Justice
Codes: MF, Oral, Titfuck
(https://i.imgur.com/sLHvSk6.jpg)
Victoria Justice and James Maslow have known each other since their time at Nickelodeon, starring on their respective shows Victorious and Big Time Rush. So she was more than happy to see him again on this hot summer night as she attended a Big Time Rush concert. The sight of James shirtless also made Victoria’s brown eyes widen. After that, many dirty thoughts raced through her head as she stared at her friend’s sculpted chest and shredded abs.
“It has been great catching up with you tonight, James.” Victoria said in her usual cheerful voice.
“Definitely, Vic. It is always great seeing you.” James replied with a grin.
“Hey! I have an idea. Since there is no one else around, let’s go inside the green room and do some real catching up.” Victoria responded as she gave him a sly smile.
“I know the kind of catching up you want. Vic, you’re lucky that I can never say no to you. So let’s do it.” James replied with a chuckle.
“I knew there was a reason why I liked you, James.” Victoria responded with a bright smile.
Five minutes later, the pair were going at each other hot and heavy on the leather couch inside the green room. Before long, Victoria tossed her cap to the floor, followed by her cut-off rock t-shirt. After that, she removed her bra, freeing her amazing round breasts. Then she smiled at James and rubbed the lump in his jeans as they kissed again. A few seconds later, James groped her perfect tits and sucked on her light brown nipples.
“Oh yeah! That feels so good!” Victoria cooed.
Eventually, the pair removed the rest of their clothing. Victoria was in awe of her friend’s chiseled physique as she caressed his strong chest. After that, she rested in the missionary position with her slender legs lifted. Seconds later, James buried his head between her thighs and ate her trimmed pussy.
“Vic, your pussy is so sweet!” James said with a grin as he lapped at her cooze.
“God yes! You’re so good at eating my pussy! I’m ready to taste you now.” Victoria replied with a lustful smile.
Soon, James got to his feet, and his nine-inch cock was hard as a rock for his beautiful friend. After that, Victoria sat on her knees and grasped her well-endowed Big Time Rush member’s dick and stroked it.
“Oh my god! James, I don’t remember you being this big. But I’m not complaining.” Victoria said joyfully before she wrapped her pink lips around Jame’s dick and sucked it.
“Damn! I don’t remember you being a blowjob guru, Vic.” James replied with a grin as he looked down at the hot actress as he slurped on his cock.
“Thanks, and it makes it easier when a guy has a cock like yours.” Victoria responded with a wink as she bobbed her head along James's big dick.
A bit later, Victoria sank down on James's wet cock, and she began riding him on the couch. After that, he gripped her waist as she swiftly bounced up and down on his hard dick.
“Oh my god yes! Fuck me, James!” Victoria cried out with a smile.
The former Victorious actress's perfect tits also bounced and jiggled as she rode James. In fact, he opened his mouth and sucked on her bouncing tits.
“Yes! I love riding your big cock!” Victoria hollered.
Later that night, James was fucking Victoria doggystyle on the couch as she looked back at him. The Eye Candy actress let out a series of moans as her well-endowed friend pumped away at her warm and wet pussy.
“Fuck me! Your cock is amazing! Don’t stop!” Victoria cried out with a smile.
Moments later, James fucked Victoria from behind much faster than before. He also slapped the actress/singer’s great-looking ass, and it caused her to let out a loud yelp.
“Oh my god! You’re fucking me so good!” Victoria hollered in pleasure.
Eventually, Victoria sucked James's cock again, and she worked his shaft with her right hand. The former Zoey 101 actress also caressed James’s balls with her left hand as she bobbed along his hard dick.
“I can’t get enough of sucking your big cock!” Victoria said with a lustful smile as she stuffed more of James's manhood down her skilled throat.
Sometime later, James fucked Victoria from behind again. Before long, he was balls deep inside the former Nickelodeon actress’ pussy.
“Oh my god! Your dick feels so good inside me! Keep fucking me!” Victoria cried out as James railed her from behind.
After a while, James was screwing Victoria in the missionary position. He also had her right leg over his shoulder as he pistoned his cock into her love tunnel.
“Oh my god! Oh my god yes! Fuck me just like that!” Victoria moaned as the Big Time Rush member gave her a superb dicking.
“Holy shit! Vic, your pussy is incredible.” James said as he continued pumping away at her pussy.
“James, your cock is fantastic! Right there! You’re fucking me so good!” Victoria replied while moaning as he hit her G-spot.
By this point, the pair had worked up quite a sweat from their fuck session. A few minutes later, Victoria straddled James's cock and rode him reverse cowgirl. The Victorious actress also strummed her pussy with her right hand as she bounced on the Big Time Rush member’s hard dick.
“I love your big cock so much! It is so damn good!” Victoria cried out as she bounced her ass off James's muscular thighs.
James tightened his grip on Victoria’s waist as he drove his big dick into her wonderful pussy. Meanwhile, the olive-skinned beauty had a look of pure ecstasy as she swayed her sweat-drenched body.
“Yes! Make me cum on your big dick!” Victoria cried out with a satisfied smile.
Several minutes later, Victoria rested on her left side as James fucked her. He also clutched her right leg as he pumped into her pussy nonstop.
“Oh my god yes! James, your dick is incredible! Fuck me!” Victoria screamed as she had multiple orgasms.
Moments later, James stood before Victoria while she kneeled on the floor with his cock sandwiched between her perfect tits. The Summer Night actress cupped her boobs together, and she continued titfucking her friend until he sprayed a large amount of jissom onto her breasts.
“James, that was simply incredible.” Victoria said with a fulfilled smile as she got to her feet.
“It sure was, Vic. We should do this every time we see each other.” James replied with a laugh before he tossed her a towel to clean herself.
Victoria finished cleaning all the cum and sweat from her body. After that, she quickly got dressed and gave James a hug.
“Okay, it’s time to find that sister of mine and enjoy the rest of the concert. James, it was so great seeing you again. We’ll have to do this again soon. Bye.” Victoria said with a wink before she left the green room.
The End
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Cade's Christmas Tape
with Britney Spears
Part of a joke between myself and Cade regarding a collab idea he had.
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A rumor spread across town that Britney Spears was looking for the right people to help her film private sex tapes. Whether these tapes would include her husband or some other lucky bastard was beyond the point. She needed help from a professional. Lucky for me, I had the credentials as a former camera man who used to shoot porn for Brazzers. I called my buddy Steve who had a source in Britney's camp looking to arrange a meeting. Then I called my best friend Cade. I knew he had a thing for Britney and had long wanted to fuck her, but he seemed busy. Even worse, Cade didn't believe me that I could score with a woman like her. It was up to me to prove him wrong.
I got to meet her a few days later and arrange something. She confirmed to me, face-to-face that she was indeed looking to cross boundaries and make a few personal sex tapes. I explained to her the experience I had in shooting POV porn, but more than anything, she had a special fan who didn't believe me. We made one agreement together for our planned film. When all was said and done, Cade would have a special present under the Christmas tree this year.
When the video began to play, the scene opened to a typical high class hotel room in L.A. Britney Spears was naked, covering her big boobs with her hands as she gazed into the camera mounted on my shoulder. Her long blonde hair was fixed in curls, extending behind her shoulders. She smiled at the camera as I began to speak.
"I love the fact that you're already naked."
She giggled. "What's the point in wearing clothes when we're about to fuck?"
"Exactly. Fuck clothes!" She laughed again at my remark. Without wasting anymore time, Britney pulled at the front of my shorts and slid them down to my ankles. The camera captured every moment of her exposing my cock and then grabbing it with her right hand. She began to wank it while her big brown eyes gazed up at the camera. I sat back as Britney then began to suck on the head. Her tongue twirled around it before she sank my cock into her mouth.
"Suck it, babe." Britney did not have to be told twice. She slid my cock into her mouth and proceeded to bob her head up and down the first few inches. She kept her hand at the base as she slobbered all over my cock. I kept the camera positioned on her face, capturing every moment of this through still shots. After another minute of sucking my cock, she stopped and pulled it from her lips. Britney then brought her tits up and wrapped them around my cock.
"Oh shit, you didn't say anything about a titfuck." She laughed loudly while squeezing those boobs around my dick. "What? Are you complaining?"
I shook my head at her, almost dropping the camera from my shoulder. I had to focus now and zoom in to record the scene of Britney fucking my cock with her amazing tits. She pumped them up and down, swallowing up my cock with only the head poking up. She glanced down and spit on the head, moaning again.
"Mmmmmm, I love having a big fucking cock between my boobs." God, this woman knew how to turn up the heat with her voice alone. I sat back and let Britney continue tittyfucking me until she slowed down. I was concerned that she would spend all her time playing with my dick until I ended up cumming before being inside of her. I moved the camera off my shoulder and Britney seemed to know that meant it was time to try something else. Before she got up from the floor, she gripped my dick and kissed the tip."
"So how do you wanna fuck me? Do you want me to get on top or-"
I snapped my fingers and cut her off. "From behind."
Britney grinned. "Ohhhhh, doggy style? I like that." She winked before rising up from her knees. I had positioned the camera across the couch. Since she stood up, the first shot was of her shaved wet pussy. I took my shirt off and got behind Britney, getting into position when I became distracted at her thick ass. It was my first time seeing her tramp stamp tattoo above it.
"Come on, any day now! Don't forget after you fuck me, you have to cum on my face. That's the money shot, remember?"
"Oh, yeah." I almost forgot about that, but I didn't tell Britney. I rubbed my cock against her wet folds, then slid it in. The camera was angled in a good position to capture all of it. As I began to thrust into her pussy, I raised my hand and slapped her ass.
"Damn, that ass is beautiful."
"My BIG ass!" She corrected me with laughter. I bit my lower lip to hold back from giggling. I thrust into her tight pussy, moaning at the warm feeling. Britney pressed her hands down into the seat of the couch and yelled at me.
"Come on! Fuck me!!" That encouraged me to thrust harder and faster. I slapped her ass again, wishing I had time to slide my cock in it. Maybe later for a second video or something. Britney closed her eyes and moaned as the camera was capturing every last second of me fucking her. From underneath, her big tits bounced and shook. The camera was still recording everything as we were caught in the act. I slapped her ass again, this time getting a reaction out of her.
"Spank my ass!"
"Don't you mean your BIG ass?"
"Yeah! Spank my big ass!" It was funny correcting her like she did me. I slapped that ass again and continued thrusting harder and faster. Her body was shaking now. Britney pouted and screamed.
"FUCK ME!! I WANT YOUR CUM ALL OVER MY FACE!!" I couldn't wait any longer and Britney seemed to know I was about to explode. I pulled out and watched her turn around to face my cock. The camera didn't capture the moment, only the corner of her head as she closed her eyes and I stroked my cock. I grunted and groaned before blowing my load all over her pretty face. A thick wad landed on her forehead and a few strings on her left cheek. Britney smiled and grabbed my cock. She sucked the head, swallowing down the remainder of my cum that wasn't splattered across her face. I moaned as she pulled my cock from her mouth. The cum dripped from her face as Britney spoke.
"I hope your friend enjoys this. What was his name again?"
"Cade. This is gonna be his Christmas present."
I grabbed the camera and focused on Britney's cum covered face.
"Merry Christmas, Cade!" She spoke before grinning as the cum dripped down her face. I zoomed in and let the camera roll, finishing the film on that. A few months later, it was gift wrapped sitting under my buddy's Christmas tree.
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Thanks for the little Christmas surprise! :))
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Alison’s Attitude Adjustment
Written by Calibur009
Starring: Alison Brie
Featuring: John Cena
Codes: MF, Oral, Titfuck, Facial
(https://i.imgur.com/UfHIfZS.jpg)
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Alison Brie was making out with John Cena, the co-star of her newest film, Freelance. The pair were already naked as their clothes lay in a pile on the floor. The former five-time WWE United States champion was sucking on the Mad Men actress's left breast. The hot brunette was also kissing his thick muscular neck as she caressed his sculpted chest with her soft hands.
“I’m going to fuck you real good tonight, Alison.” John said as he locked lips with her again.
“That’s exactly what I want you to do. I’m in the mood for an attitude adjustment, and I know you’re man enough to give it to me.” Alison replied as she kissed the multiple-time WWE world champion.
“Of course, I can do that for you.” John eagerly responded.
“I know you can.” Alison replied as she lowered herself between Cena’s beefy legs.
The hot brunette quickly seized the wrestler-turned-actor’s hard footlong cock. The Get Hard actress looked up at him with her big blue eyes as she encased her pink lips around his huge dick. Meanwhile, Cena looked down at her with a smile as ten inches of his manhood was sliding down her skilled throat.
“I have been wanting to suck your huge cock for a while. Mmm! It’s so good.” Alison said as she greedily devoured her co-star’s dick as if she were a seasoned pornstar.
“Alison, you have some top-notch blowjob skills. With that talent, you can easily shoot to the top of the WWE.” John said with a laugh as the hot actress continued blowing him.
“Thanks, John. I would have made a kick-ass WWE Superstar.” Alison replied as she gobbled on his cock.
The GLOW actress eventually wrapped her round tits around the actor/wrestler’s spit-stained dick and squeezed them together. After that, she gave him a tremendous titjob. While she did that, the decorated WWE Superstar nodded in approval.
“Those big boobs feel incredible. Alison, I’m glad to finally experience a titfuck from you tonight.” John said with a grin.
“Thanks, John. I love how your enormous cock feels sliding between my titties! Don’t stop!” Alison replied with several soft moans as she titfucked her well-endowed co-star.
While Alison titfucked Cena, she shot out her tongue and licked his cockhead as it smacked her chin. Moments later, the hot brunette was lying on their hotel bed as the Peacekeeper actor’s head was buried between her thighs. The Sleeping With Other People actress moaned loudly as the former WWE world champion dined on her sweet pussy.
“So in addition to having a big dick, you can eat pussy, too! John, you are a very impressive guy!” Alison said while moaning as Cena licked her honeypot.
“What can I say, I'm just gifted. This is some fantastic pussy.” John said with a smile as he lapped at the brunette beauty’s cooze.
Several minutes later, Cena slipped his schlong into Alison’s wet snatch. After that, he fucked her in the missionary position with all of his might. Soon, the self-proclaimed Doctor of Thuganomics placed the Spin Me Round actress's right leg over his shoulder as he screwed her. Her breasts also heaved with every thrust from his big cock.
“Oh god yes! Fuck me just like that Big Dick John!” Alison cried out as Cena gave it to her fast and hard, which was how she liked it.
“I knew I was going to enjoy fucking you tonight, Alison.” John said with a smile as he filled his co-star’s warm and wet pussy with his enormous cock.
Sometime later, Alison was in the doggystyle position with her back perfectly arched. A few seconds later, she seductively looked back at the Massachusetts-born wrestler.
“I want you to take me from behind.” Alison said with a sexy smirk as she presented her ass to the Marine actor.
“Is that what you want?” John asked with a knowing smile.
“Mm-hmm. Now give it to me.” Alison replied with a wink.
Soon, the 6’ 3” WWE Superstar inserted his immense penis into the 5’ 3” actress's love tunnel. Next, he clutched her hips as he slammed his cock into her pussy at a quick pace.
“Yes! Give it to me! Fill my pussy with your big cock!” Alison moaned loudly as Cena plowed her from behind.
“Hey, Alison. You can’t see me!” John said with a laugh as he fucked her.
“It’s true! I can’t see you because you’re behind me!” Alison replied with a loud laugh as she pushed her firm ass closer to her co-star.
“You are one fun and sexy lady.” John responded with a chuckle as he kept fucking the How To Be Single actress.
“I want you to pull my hair and fuck me harder!” Alison demanded as she looked back at the Suicide Squad actor.
“OK, if you insist.” John replied as he shrugged his broad shoulders.
Cena did as Alison requested, and he railed her from behind much harder. Following that, the former WWE United States champion slapped the Community actress's ass, much to her delight.
“God yes! I love your big cock! Fuck me!” Alison hollered as John continued pounding her enticing pussy.
A bit later, Alison straddled Cena’s huge dick, and began riding him cowgirl style. The former bodybuilder also sucked on the hot actress's swaying tits as she rode him nonstop.
“Oh god yes! Make me cum on your incredible cock!” Alison cried out as her co-star drove his big dick into her cooze.
Soon the Somebody I Used To Know actress changed positions, and she rode Cena reverse cowgirl. After that, he tightened his grip on the hot brunette’s waist while thrusting into her as her big tits bounced up and down.
“I love riding your big dick so much!” Alison cried out as Cena filled her pussy with his hard cock.
Much later, Alison was lying on her right side as John rammed his schlong into her pussy. The Fast X actor also cradled the Community actress's left leg as he skillfully pistoned his big cock into her cooze.
“Oh god yes! Fuck me just like that!” Alison cried out as Cena screwed her swiftly.
Later that night, Alison’s smooth legs were draped over John’s shoulders as he jackhammered her pussy. Before long, the hot brunette was moaning loudly as her co-star’s large balls slapped against her pussy.
“Yes! Yes! Oh my god yes! Your big dick is fucking amazing!” Alison screamed at the top of her lungs as the former WWE world champion plunged his cock deep into her love tunnel.
“Are you ready for the finish?” Cena asked.
“Yes! Now cum on my face.” Alison replied.
A few seconds later, Cena retrieved his dick from Alison’s cooze. After that, he fired a big load of hot jissom onto the brunette beauty’s face.
“That was excellent, John. I enjoyed jobbing to your big cock tonight.” Alison said with a satisfied smile.
“Alison, that's what they all say.” Cena replied with a chuckle as he gave a salute to his hot co-star.
The End
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So this is what you were up to not much of an Alison Brie fan but the story was solid and the sex was hot so this works might have to pay more attention to Alison
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Sweet Surrender
featuring Lauren Compton
(https://i.postimg.cc/HxZ1p1hp/a4154e79-244f-4002-b4c9-79eb2eeb36ff-transformed.jpg) (https://postimages.org/)
The air inside the Radisson Hotel suite was thick with the scent of expensive perfume and the faint sound of soft jazz music coming from the TV set. The room was tastefully decorated, with a king-sized bed adorned in crisp, white sheets and a rich, deep-purple comforter. A large window overlooked the bustling streets of New York City, bathing the entire space in the warm, golden glow of artificial lights.
As Lauren led Max into the bedroom, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. He was nineteen, so young, so innocent, and yet so aroused by her presence. It was intoxicating. She turned around to face him, her hazel eyes meeting his nervous gaze. "Are you sure you want to do this, Max?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I... I don't know," he stammered, his cheeks flushing a deep red. "I mean, I've never been with a woman before, and here you are, offering... It's just so..." His voice trailed off, and he seemed to struggle for words.
Lauren smiled reassuringly, stepping closer to him. "I understand," she said gently. "It's a lot to take in. But trust me, Max, I'll make sure you have a good time. I promise."
Her words seemed to have a calming effect on him. He took a deep breath and nodded, finally meeting her eyes. "Okay," he whispered. "I'm ready."
As Max's nervousness began to subside, Lauren moved in close to him and kissed him softly on the lips, grazing them initially, then kissing him with more passion. As their tongues tangled, and they melted into each other’s arms, she allowed her robe slip off her shoulders, gently starting to unbutton his shirt. He shivered slightly at her touch, and she could feel his heart racing against her fingertips. Breaking their kiss, she smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with desire.
She undid the bottom button of his shirt, revealing his naked chest. She ran her fingers lightly over it, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips.
"You're making me so hot, Max," she whispered, her breath tickling his ear.
His heart raced in his chest as he looked at her, his eyes filled with wonder and desire. He couldn't believe that this was really happening. Lauren Compton, the woman he'd fantasised about for years, was standing before him, touching him, and kissing him. It was a dream come true.
As she continued to undress him, her hands moving with a gentle yet confident touch, Max couldn't help but groan. She slipped his shirt off his shoulders, revealing his toned arms and smooth chest. His pants came off next, and he kicked them aside, leaving him standing there in just his boxers. Lauren took in a sharp breath as she saw the huge bulge straining against the fabric of his underwear. She couldn't help but reach out and touch it, feeling the heat emanating from it as she stroked it gently through the fabric. Max let out a shuddering breath, his eyes rolling back in his head.
Slowly, she pulled down his boxers, revealing his cock fully erect and pulsing with need. She gasped when she saw it, her eyes widening with excitement.
"Wow," she whispered, running her fingers up and down his shaft. "You're definitely ready for me."
She kissed and licked down his chest, kneeling before him, looking up at him sultrily, adding.
“And I am definitely ready for you.”
She took his penis in her hands and guided it towards her mouth. Max closed his eyes, his head falling back as she enveloped the head of his cock with her warm, wet lips. She sucked and licked, teasing him as she moved her head up and down, feeling the weight of his balls in her hand as she cupped them.
Max moaned loudly, his hips bucking involuntarily as she took more and more of him into her mouth. It felt incredible, beyond anything he could have imagined. His breath hitched as he savored the sensations, trying to memorize every detail of this moment. The softness of her lips, the warm, wetness of her mouth, the way her hand was both so gentle and so firm.
He reached down, running his fingers through her silky blonde hair, feeling the softness against his fingertips. He moved his hand further down, groping her bra-encased breasts. She reached around her back and unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts. Max fondled them, marvelling at their size, shape and weight. It was one thing to see them in Playboy or online, it was quite another to feel them in the flesh.
As he tweaked her nipples she moaned, continuing to pleasure him, her expert tongue dancing around the sensitive tip of his cock, driving him wild with desire. He could feel his orgasm building, growing closer with each passing moment. As she switched from sucking to stroking, her warm, soft hand wrapping around his shaft, her mouth sucking, licking, and tonguing his scrotum, Max knew he was close. He could feel the familiar tingling in his balls, the trembling of his cock. Sensing he was close, Lauren took him deep in her mouth, gagging a little on his girth. He gripped her hair tightly, urging her to take more of him as he felt his orgasm beginning to surge through his body.
"That's it, Max," she murmured against his skin. "Let go. Let it all out for me."
With a growl that came from deep within, he arched his back, his hips thrusting forward as he erupted, spurting warm, thick cum into Lauren's eager mouth. She took it all, swallowing every drop as she continued to stroke him, her hand moving faster and faster. He moaned and panted, his vision blurring as the sensations washed over him, leaving him weak-kneed and utterly spent.
Finally, with one last gentle squeeze, she released him from her mouth, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. She looked up at him, their eyes meeting, and smiled. "That was amazing," she breathed, swirling her tongue around the head of his penis one last time. "You taste so good."
Max, still catching his breath, couldn't believe what had just happened. He reached out, touching her cheek gently, marveling at the flush of color that stained her skin. "You're so beautiful, Lauren," he murmured, his voice husky with desire. "I've wanted this for so long."
“Well then, I’m glad I could be of some service.” she stood up, giggling as she kissed him deeply.
She leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against his chest. "How about we get a little bit more comfortable,” she whispered, her voice trembling with anticipation.
He nodded, his heart pounding in his chest. She took his hand and together, they climbed onto the bed.
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Amazing work Lauren Lover!!!
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Latex & Silk
Figured I'd try one of these as a pallete cleanser between other projects. It has a Femdom theme, so if that's not your cup of tea it might be best to skip it.
Tags: Femdom, handjob
Starring: Lily Collins
For the past three months Lily Collins and Daniel had been dating. Though if Daniel had called it dating he was pretty sure she’d turn tail and run. It was a fuck-buddy arrangement, no commitments, no strings attached. Over the course of their shared experiences they both experimented and tried new things. From anal sex over a drive into the nearby woods to fuck on the dew speckled moss to various costumed roleplay scenarios.
Tonight it felt very different. She had invited him over, headed into the bathroom and made him wait for almost an hour now.
Alone in the fancy hotel room he sat down on the edge of the bed, glancing over to the bathroom door Lily had disappeared behind after letting him in. But then the door-handle turned and the door slowly opened.
When Lily stepped outside his jaw fell open and he gaped at her. She looked beautiful! Dressed in a skin-tight black latex romper with long sleeves, a high collar and the bottoms looking like a pair of snug and very short shorts. Around her waist was a narrow leather corset and her milk white, pale skin created a gorgeous contrast with the dark, shiny material. Her feet were in tight, high heeled black leather boots, reaching almost up to her knees. And in her hand she held a black riding crop, about 2 feet long. Her hair was done up in a messy bun with some loose brunette strands dangling down to her shoulders and two of them framing her face.
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Strangely her expression did not quite match her outfit, seeming nervous and unsteady as she asked: “You like it?” She did a little twirl and Daniel couldn’t get over how sexy the latex looked on her. The romper seemed a little small for her and the seam in the back of the shorts kind of separated her ass cheeks, making them look even perkier than usual. As she moved the latex created creaking, rubbery sounds.
Breathlessly Daniel nodded. “Holy shit… It looks amazing.”
Relief washed over Lily and she smiled. “Thank fuck,” she cursed with a sigh, “You wouldn’t believe how much I paid for this. Who knew latex costs half a fortune if you want it to really fit you and not show any creasing?” She let out a little giggle at that and Daniel smiled along with her, still letting his eyes drink in her alluring shape.
After she had assured herself of his approval a shift went through Lily and her hazel eyes took on a smoldering quality. Slowly she approached him and her sensual, hip-swaying gait reminded Daniel of a cat, so graceful and unhurried was it. He reached out, still completely stunned by this beautiful revelation, and let his hands caress her milk-white thighs and then up to her hips. He was surprised by how the shiny latex felt almost sticky and then understood why it had taken a bit for his fuck-buddy to get ready. It must be hell to get into one of those outfits.
“Don’t you want to greet me the proper way?” purred Lily.
Daniel smirked and rose to his feet, his hands embracing Lily’s slender waist and feeling the supple leather of her corset under his fingertips. But then a sharp pain made him wince. She had smacked his ass with her riding crop!
“I said the right way,” Lily demanded sternly, taking a step back and shaking off his hands. Her finger pointed downwards. “On your knees where you belong.”
The shiver running over Daniel’s skin made him shudder and he swallowed hard, slowly sinking down onto his knees. She held firm eye-contact with him as he did and an approving smile spread around her ruby-red lips.
“Good boy,” she lauded him. She shifted the weight on her feet, hands on her hips and one booted foot pointing out. “Go on then. Greet me the right way.”
He finally understood and from his kneeling position he lowered himself even more, down on all fours. The smooth, shiny leather of her boot was right under his nose and he could smell its spicy scent. With a bit of hesitation and whole lot of electric arousal buzzing through him he planted his lips on the leather.
“Much better,” Lily said from up above. He couldn’t look at her from down here, but he heard the smug smile in her tone.
Overwhelmed by his arousal Daniel parted his lips and let his tongue lap over the boot’s rounded toes. It left a faint taste of shoe-polish in his mouth.
Lily stepped back and nodded her head. “There you go. Get undressed. Now.” She swished the riding crop through the air a few times, creating a threatening, swooshing sound.
Daniel couldn’t obey her order quick enough, hearing one of his shirt’s buttons fly off as he pulled on it and then yanked it over his head. In record time he shed his pants and underwear, kneeling down before his celeb fuck-buddy completely naked. His arousal was now quite obvious, with his erection proudly and firmly standing off from his hips.
Lily giggled at that and used her riding crop to gently prod at it, flopping it up against his stomach with the slapping sound of skin impacting skin. “Excited, huh? Let’s make the best of it. Lay on the bed, on your back.”
Once he was up on the exquisite sheets of the hotel bed Lily picked up the pants of her silk pajamas. She gathered first one of his wrists, then the other, crossed them and then tied them both to the bed-frame above his head. With her arms crossed before her chest she admired her handiwork and then gave a nod. “Good. Let’s see how long you last.”
And with that she sat down beside him. Another shudder wandered over Daniel’s body as he heard the latex creak when it hugged and stretched around her ass. The body-warm latex was touching against his hips. “Oh my god…” he whimpered softly.
But Lily humorlessly grabbed his cock and started pumping it up and down. “Goddess would be more fitting, wouldn’t you say?” she asked and he nodded vigorously, his eyes closed and his lips tense.
He could already tell that this was about to end very soon. A mere thirty seconds had passed by then. And sure, Lily was not holding back, her speed high and her grip tight. But the erotic situation had the same man who lasted almost 30 minutes in her ass cum within seconds.
Lily giggled when she felt the warm spurts of cum drip down her digits. “Awww,” she made, her lips pouting mockingly as she wiped her hand on his chest, “So quick today.” The jovial tone was quickly replaced by something simultaneously sinister and sensual as she added: “Let’s see how many more I can milk out of you before you beg me to stop.”
And without waiting for him to recover she grabbed his still cum-slathered cock and firmly massaged him in his post-orgasmic throes. He let out a groan of tortured bliss.
This would be a long night.
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Latex & Silk was really good. As someone who's not too into male dom stuff, seeing a femdom story here was great.
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In Hot Water
Starring....
TASHA YOUNG
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I grinned as the black bikini top that had been stretched to its limits only a few minutes ago flew out of the door and hit the wall.
“Are you joining me or not?” A heavily accented voice rang. “I’m starting to get lonely in here.”
I didn’t need any amount of time to decide my answer to that question.
I ran through the hall and to the balcony doors, pulling my shirt over my head at the same time, misjudging the distance I turned and ran into the wall while my shirt was still obscuring my vision. Quickly recovering, I yanked the garment hard, finally getting it off and raced onto the balcony.
And there she was. Sitting at the end of the hot tub, facing me with a smirk on her face. Bare breasts floating in the water and on full display thanks to her arms being splayed across the sides of the hot tub.
She lifted her right arm and opened her fist. Casually letting the thong fall onto the tiles beneath. I dropped my own shorts and walked to the hot tub, quickly hopping up the steps and stepping in.
As I did, Tasha stood to meet me. Throwing an arm around my shoulder she moved up onto her tiptoes and pulled my head downward until our lips met. My arms moved around her waist as her free hand found its way around my neck. Her soft lips massaged my own as our tongues met and circled around each other.
Slowly, my hands moved from her back and to her chest. I smirked into the kiss as I sunk my fingers into the soft, supple flesh of her tits. After a few seconds of squeezing and groping Tasha broke the kiss. She looked at me and raised an eyebrow. “You like them?” She joked.
“I suppose you could say that.” I retorted before moving back in. Hunching over I buried my face in her cleavage and began to kiss, lick and suck at her tits. It was then I felt her slender fingers grasp my hair. She gave a gentle tug and I looked up at her.
“Sit down, and I’ll give you something even betterrrr…” She giggled with a singsong voice.
Without a second thought I stepped back and sat down on the edge of the hot tub. Tasha waited a moment before standing up. The water rushed off of her body and the few droplets that remained glistened as the light from inside the apartment hit her. Another giddy smile crossed her face as she walked over to me, Tasha placed another peck on my lips before sinking to her knees.
She gripped the bottom of her breasts and lifted them before letting them drop and winking at me as they bounced and jiggled. Leaning forward, she licked my cock from base to tip before again lifting her tits pressing them around my dick. Slowly, she lifted her soft pillows up and then guided them back down. She kept up this treatment for what felt like an eternity, moving at an agonisingly slow pace, squeezing her tits on my dick giving me the best massage I’ve ever had.
Finally, she brought her head down, taking the head of my cock on her mouth and sucking it for a moment, my breath hitched as I felt her tongue circle the tip.
And then she released my cock. Placing a quick kiss on the tip she let her tits go and stood up again. She placed her arms on my shoulders and smiled. “Now it’s my turn for a treat!”
Swivelling around she placed her arms on the edge of the hot tub and spread her legs. “Come on then!” She chirped, giving her ass a wiggle.
In two quick steps I reached her and planted my hands on her hips. I looked past her and at the Seoul skyline across from us. I laughed. “I’m not sure which part of the view is better.”
“I’m sure you’ll come to a decision soon.” She cooed.
I smiled and lined my cock up with her pussy and in one swift movement plunged into her. We both sighed and I picked up my pace, the water began to flow back and forth faster and faster as we picked up speed. I leaned forward and moved my arms from her tits, squeezing hard. She craned her head back and caught my lips in another kiss. She began to slam her hips back as I thrust into her, her ass slapping into my lap.
Finally, she let out a scream and I felt her pussy tighten on my dick, sending me over the edge. For a few moments we were unmoving, basking in the afterglow of our orgasms. And then we relaxed. I fell back, splashing into the water of the hot tub and she slumped forward, over the edge. We remained like this for another few seconds until Tasha stood and turned to face me.
There she was, wet hair clinging to her face. Tits rising and falling as she took rapid breaths.
“I think I know which part of the view is better.” I sighed.
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JLo's Ass
It's huge. What else do you want me to say?
Short dumb story I wrote about dat ass.
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I'm sitting down in a chair looking at Jennifer Lopez's ass bent over. The cheeks are clapping right in time with a rap song playing from the stereo. Don't ask how I got here. I can't answer that for you and neither can she. The only thing that matters is watching those thick cheeks slap into each other as she twerks it.
Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.
Fuck, what a sight to see. She isn't wearing anything except a black thong that you can barely see thanks to the thickness of her glorious ass cheeks. I was sitting here watching JLo put on a twerk show, and then she sat down on my lap.
"Just hang tight, Viri. I know you've got something big in those pants for me." She wasn't referring to my phone. My bulge lined up the crack of her booty as she sat down on my lap and began to grind. I moaned out at the feeling her booty rubbing against me. It wasn't everyday I got a lap dance from JLo. She was grinding that famous booty down into my lap, making me moan as my already semi-erect dick was getting rock fucking hard. I leaned back and smiled wide at the feeling of her wonderful ass still rubbing on me.
It all stopped when Jennifer climbed off my lap. She bent over, mooning with that ass and then shaking it back and forth. Those cheeks clapped together a few more times before she turned around to face me. Her long hair was pinned in a ponytail and she had on big gold hoop earrings. The bigger the hoop, the bigger the freak, I think to myself as I watch her fall down to her knees in front of me.
"You got something for me?" She bit her lower lip as she unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down along with my underwear. My cock sprung out, almost touching her face. I watched the queen of booty grab my cock and begin jerking it with both hands.
"Mmmmmm, it's so big and juicy."
"You really think so? Sounds to me like you're describing dat ass." She responded by shoving my cock into her mouth.
"Ohhhhh, fuck." I moaned at the feeling of her warm mouth engulfing my dick. Here I was fantasizing about her ass, but JLo was amazing in her skill of sucking dick. She pulled her lips away, making a pop sound only to spit on it. Then she went back down on it, bobbing her head up and down. God it felt incredible to have her feasting on my cock. As the seconds moved by, she was slobbering and sucking to the point my eyes rolled to the back of my head. "Fuckkkkkk".
She stopped and pulled my dick out of her mouth. Our eyes connected before she spit on my dick again. "I think your cock is wet enough now. Do you still want to fuck my ass, Viri?"
"What kind of question is that?" I smirked like a dumbass. "Of course I want dat ass. You think I'd say no?"
"No, I'm just checking to make sure." She winked and got up from the floor. I watched her move to a table that she bent over. Once again I was being mooned by dat ass. I got up and moved behind her. Jennifer used one hand to tug her thong down to her ankles. She then started twerking again.
Clap. Clap. Clap. Clap.
Fuck, what a sight. Just watching her make dat ass clap like that was hypnotizing.
"Fuck my ass, Viri. Come on and ram your big dick in there."
"You ain't gotta tell me that twice." SPANK! I couldn't help it, I just had to smack dat ass. My hand was stinging in pain as I grabbed my dick and rubbed it up the crack of her massive booty. She was still twerking, letting me feel those firm soft cheeks rubbing up and down the length of my cock. When she finally stopped working it, I pulled her cheeks apart to spot her dark entrance into booty-heaven. I knew this was going to be amazing.
My anticipation paid off as I felt the most wonderful tightness wrapping around my dick when I thrust my cock into dat ass.
"Oh my god, Jenny. This ass is something else. This is like fucking heaven. For real. Booty heaven or something like that." I didn't know what else to say. Trying to sum up how awesome it felt being in JLo's ass was too tough a task. I started thrusting. "Ohhhhhh, fuck..." I groaned at the same tight feeling as my cock was now exploring her ass.
"Yessssss, give me that cock. I want to feel you drilling me deep." The thought of 'drilling' dat ass didn't even cross my mind until now. I had her to thank for giving me such a good idea. I started bucking my hips, driving my cock into her ass. Jennifer threw it back, grinding against me to meet with my thrusts.
"That's it! Show me how much you love my ass! Fuck it hard!" It was already a hard task to keep up with her in the way Jennifer pumped it back. She almost took over, nearly dominating me with the sheer force of her powerful booty. I tried to slam my cock into it, still thrusting as hard as I could. But it was a losing struggle. She was taking over in the way she was now fucking me with dat ass. So huge, so fucking good. Over and over she pounded back on me until I started to fall over.
I landed right on my back. She bent her knees and lowered herself down on me. I couldn't do anything else but lay there and watch my dick disappear when she lowered herself down and then reappear again. Proving herself to be one of the best dancers in the world, Jennifer grinded on my dick like it was an object to dance on.
"You like that? You like how I fuck your cock with my big, big booty?"
"Goddddd, yessssssss!! Work dat ass, Jenny! I'm in booty heaven!"
She laughed, most likely from my comment about 'booty heaven', but whatever. Being in dat ass was one of my lifetime achievements. The only kind of award I could ask for was being able to cum in it. I didn't fight it. I was mesmerized by the sight of her booty long ago. Jennifer was still rolling her hips to work my cock in and out of her ass when I started whimpering.
"Uhhh, JLo, I think I'm gonna cum. I can't hold back anymore. Your booty is the greatest fucking thing ever. Please let me cum in it."
"You want to cum in my ass, Viri? You want to fill it with your hot cum?"
"Yesssss, pleaseeeeee. Let me cum in dat ass, pleaseeeeeee!"
I wasn't too proud to beg. I was at the mercy of this woman. She knew she had me and I needed this release more than anything.
"Do it. Cum in my ass!"
And then I came. The end.
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London Calling
Who says no to a trip to England for a sex tape?
Featuring: Me, Sydney Sweeney, Lucy Pinder, JLo (and her ass), Melissa Debling and a special guest at the end.
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My girlfriend Lucy Pinder made some calls across London for me to meet Melissa Debling.
It's hard to explain how much I've been obsessed with her boobs lately. I had to see them in person, so I called my other girlfriend Sydney Sweeney and asked her if she wanted to take a trip to England. Melissa called me up and we had a chat. I asked if she would like to film a sex tape with me. She was down, only after I made a huge offer with a lot of money.
Lucy jumped in at the last minute, demanding that I bring her along. Whatever. Since she insisted, I was going to make her hold the camera while we film it.
Back in the plane, I had Sydney all to myself. She was teasing me about what outfit I was going to wear to meet Melissa in. What was the best way to make myself look like a complete twat? A fur coat, pimp cane and big ass gold chain was a good start.
"But Viri, you already dress like a complete idiot!"
For whatever reason, that made my cock hard as a rock. She laughed and shook her huge tits in my face, barely contained in her red dress. I kissed Sydney passionately. She fell in my lap and could feel my cock beneath her tight ass. After the kiss, she slid off my lap and took off my pimp shorts to whip out my big stick. Once she was on her knees, I was looking into her gorgeous blue eyes as she twirled her tongue around the head. As soon as Sydney started to blow me, in walked Lucy. Her jaw dropped as she saw Sydney blowing me.
"Viri! We're not even close to landing yet!"
"That's all the more reason to have some fun then." I winked at her and watched as she pulled off her bra to unleash her gigantic tits. She rushed down to her knees to join Sydney. As soon as Lucy's knees hit the floor, in walked Jennifer Lopez from the back. She was barefooted wearing a black thong and bra. She looked at in shock and confusion.
"What the fuck are you doing here on my plane Viri?"
"Uhhh, I'm going to London to meet Melissa Debling."
Jennifer folded her arms over her chest, then noticed Sydney sucking me off. I groaned at the feeling of my dick in her watery mouth. She popped off it and passed my dick to Lucy who resumed the blowjob.
"This is MY plane, not yours! You don't get to use it to bring your fucking whores to another country!"
"I know it's your plane, but hey, we fucked not too long ago, and you're back in one of my stories. Who needs logic anyway? This is a dumb story and I like your ass."
I expected her to slap me in the face, but instead, she turned around and began to shove her thong down to show me dat ass. Lucy was gorging herself on my cock, pulling her lips up with a pop sound. She went to grab her tits when Sydney scoffed.
"I'm tittyfucking him first!"
"No, I am!"
"My tits are bigger than yours, Sydney!"
"Who cares! I'm more famous than you now! And I actually get my tits out these days, unlike you!"
I ignored the girls arguing over who got to go first and just watched as JLo's ass was twerking. Huge, plump cheeks clapping together. "Bring dat ass over to me!"
I looked down and saw my cock smothered between Sydney's tits. She won the argument as Lucy pouted and made some dirty look at her. As Sydney worked her tits on me, Jennifer started twerking dat ass. That was enough to make me hungry at the sight. "Can I eat your ass, Jennifer?"
"Sure, but only cause you asked!" She pushed her booty in my face where I could easily slide my tongue down the crack and find her asshole. I started to lick and thrust my tongue in it as Sydney quit tittyfucking me and gave Lucy her turn. It was quite amazing to be eating JLo's ass while getting a titfuck from Lucy Pinder at the same time. If heaven isn't real, then I'd have to believe this was the glorious afterlife.
Jennifer flexed her amazing legs and climbed over the chair, all while my tongue was still up her ass. Sydney climbed over Lucy and embedded her lips into Jennifer's cunt and began licking. So here I was getting tittyfucked, eating ass and listening to Jennifer moan as her pussy was eaten. It was blissful lust until Lucy pumped her huge tits so hard that I ended up cumming before I wanted to. I pulled my head out from JLo's booty and screamed as my cum went flying onto Lucy's chest and face. Then I passed out.
The next day I made it up to the studio to meet Melissa. Lucy wouldn't come, she was angry about the fact it was JLo's plane. That didn't stop Sydney from tagging along to be the camerawoman. We met with Melissa, exchanged hugs and some kisses. I stripped down and got ready for the big shoot while Sydney played with the camera.
"I heard your uncle is that nerd with an 8 inch hog. I hope yours is just as big."
Oh shit. She knew about my uncle Spence. I tried not to get nervous as I stripped my clothes off and watched her do the same. Her huge boobs came spilled out of the skimpy white dress she wore. I sat down in the chair and then Sydney moved behind me, tilting the camera down. She pushed the button and began filming as soon as Melissa grabbed my cock and started stroking.
As soon as she put it in her mouth, I moaned loudly. Melissa sucked my cock by the inch, bobbing her head. I looked into her eyes before she popped off my cock. She didn't suck it long and instead grabbed her big tits and put them around my dick. I moaned again as she started to pound her boobs up and down, tittyfucking me hard. Those perfect enhanced tits pumped up and down, smothering my cock. "That feels fucking incredible."
"Not as good as getting fucked would feel." She winked, as the cue for the next position. I got up and moved Melissa against the chair to fuck her doggy style. Her pussy was so tight and warm, I moaned upon entering. I started thrusting back and forth, fucking her and making those huge tits bounce when suddenly, the door came swinging open and in stood someone I knew.
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"Britney Spears!? What are you doing here!?"
"Who cares! It don't make sense anyway, I just want to watch you fuck someone!"
I knew better than to say no. Britney was standing in a yellow bikini, pushing her big tits together. Sydney gasped as she was standing in the same room with her. I just kept thrusting my cock in Melissa's pussy, over and over again. "FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEE!!"
Britney walked over to Sydney and took the camera. "Here, let me show you how to film a sex tape!" Spoken from experience.
I ignored them and focused on fucking Melissa. My hands moved underneath her, grabbing those huge boobs and squeezing them as I pushed her closer to cumming. "I'M GONNA CUM, OHHHHHHH YEAH!!" I felt her cunt tightening around my dick and then unleashing her juices.
I pulled out and then Sydney got on the floor next to her. Britney filmed me cumming on Melissa and Sydney's faces. Britney gasped at the sight of my cum splattering on the two blonde babes.