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KMB

Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 5 posted]
« Reply #15 on: May 18, 2021, 11:45:48 PM »
Oh I am a mighty big fan of that chapter for sure. Which is why I want more  ;D
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 5 posted]
« Reply #16 on: May 19, 2021, 07:16:16 AM »
Great chapter. I would say including Vanessa Hudgens in the story would be a big plus (definitely needs new ones). Other than that, Id like to see maybe the Jenner sisters if possible. Cheers!
 
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TLMorgan

Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 5 posted]
« Reply #17 on: May 24, 2021, 06:36:35 PM »
First off, Tits Ahoy lol... What a fantastic name for an excellent story and fitting for two of my favorite busty actresses.  =P~

Secondly, I envy the fact that Ernesto was able to last as long as he did getting a rimjob and a titty-fuck in the grand finale! I'm cumming as soon as I enter the room with them wearing those shirts  ;D

 
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 5 posted]
« Reply #18 on: June 02, 2021, 04:05:56 PM »
love the taylor swift story
 
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 5 posted]
« Reply #19 on: June 28, 2021, 12:35:52 PM »
Scene 6: Seeing Red
Starring: Amy Adams, Isla Fisher and Jessica Chastain







The video faded in from black, the familiar sight of Swallowed.com’s trademark white leather couch greeting a legion of viewers that numbered well into the hundreds of millions.  Next to take the spit-soaked plunge into the world of Swallowed were three women of immeasurable fame and stunning good looks.  They were Amy Adams, Isla Fisher and Jessica Chastain, all prime examples of the textbook Hollywood MILF.  Sporting vibrant red hair of varying style and shade, the priceless French lingerie they wore was every bit as classy as the women themselves.  At least for now.  Once the blowjob got underway they were sure to be anything but! 

“Hi there, ladies,” said the director, welcoming as ever.

“Hi,” they replied in unison, equally gorgeous smiles levelled right at his expensive lens.

“Great to have you here.  It’s been a while since I shot any MILFs.”

The women laughed.  “Well, you’ve got three of the best today,” Amy declared, a statement that was hard to disagree with.

“Indeed I do.  So who likes sucking dick?”

A chorus of purrs spread across the couch, from one leather arm to the next.

“I looove sucking dick,” said Isla, her passion for all things oral rife in the tone of her voice.

“I wonder how many dicks you ladies have sucked between you,” the director pondered.  “Must be in the dozens, right?”

The ladies looked at one another, exchanging mischievous grins. 

“Hundreds, more like,” said Jessica, much to her friends’ amusement.

“Wow!  Really!?”

“Yeah!  We’ve been giving head for 25 years, honey,” she clarified.  “You do the math!”

The director chuckled.  “OK.  A lot of experience to draw from today then?”

“You could say that,” said Amy, a smirk on her face that was downright filthy. 

“So, since you girls have sucked so many dicks...ever sucked any together?”

“We’ve shared a few, haven’t we, Ames?” said Isla, speaking in a thick Aussie accent.

“Mmhmm,” Amy replied, a grin forming as she thought back to one of those very occasions. 

“Sounds like you’ve shared more than a few!” the director quipped, drawing laughter from all three women.  “I hope you can handle one more.”

“Erm…yeah,” Amy replied.  “I think we’ll be OK with that.”

“Well, good.  OK, I think it’s time we showed you ladies off a little.  Stand up for me, please.”

The ladies clasped hands and rose to their feet.  The director framed them in a long shot, capturing those bodies in all their mature and enticing glory.

“Wow!” he exclaimed, drinking in every ounce of beauty.  “Sexy mamas!  Turn around, let’s see those asses.”

The women did as directed.  Turning to face the wall behind them, long strands of silky red hair spilled down their backs as they thrust out their buns for the camera.  The director moved in close, training his lens on one peachy MILF butt after another.  Hands inched downwards, and there were playful giggles from all three women as they squeezed and slapped each other’s asses.   

“Goddamn!” the director sighed.  “Your co-star’s in for a treat, huh?”

“Mmhmm,” the ladies replied, tittering amongst themselves as they looked back at the camera.

“Speaking of which, who wants to meet him?”

“Ooh, yes, please,” Jessica replied, purring like a Bengal tigress.

The director grinned.  His male talent wasn't the only one that was in for a treat, and with three such seasoned dick suckers at his disposal, the scene he was about to shoot was sure to be one of his best.  “Great! I’ll go fetch him.”

*

A quick cut later, and the ladies were back at the couch.  Legs held aloft and ankles spread wide, the auburn trio were ready to greet their co-star in the warmest way possible. 

“Ladies, this is Darius,” the director announced, introducing him formally as he squeezed his black body into frame.

“Hi, Darius,” they cooed in unison, all three women eyeing the obscenely-sized lump in the crotch of his tight white undies.

“What up, ladies,” he replied in typically deep and bassen fashion, already dropping to his knees and settling in front of Isla.

The director moved in for a close up, capturing a breathtaking view of her cameltoe.

“Shit!  Looks good huh, Darius?”

“Fuck yeah, it does,” he replied, quickly tugging her frilly white panties to the side and baring the treat underneath.

Her labia were sticky with arousal, her pretty pink clit already standing to attention.  A neat little triangle of trimmed red pubes pointed like an arrow at her most delicate and sought after zone.  The carpet matched the drapes, no doubt about that. 

Thick lips parting without further delay, his tongue came out and flicked like a viper, lapping at her sensitive clit.  Isla’s face lit up as his tongue touched her pussy, showcasing a cunilimgual prowess that was simply unrivaled.  Her lips formed an O as she mewled incessantly, enjoying those pussy-eating skills that were some of the best in the business. 

“He’s good at that, huh?” the director asked, lens thrust into her clenched and twisted face. 

“Mmhmm,” she whined, eyelids flitting as the pleasure continued.

Darius licked slowly, teasingly along the length of her drippy wet slit, mopping up her arousal and savouring the sugar-sweet taste.  Settling on her clit, his tongue swirled smoothly around the hard and swollen nub.  Moisture gushed from between her folds, coating from his lips and dripping from his chin.   

The director turned his camera to the right, framing his remaining guests.  Darius’ talent was unquestionable, and Amy and Jessica watched on with equal parts jealousy and arousal, strumming themselves silly as he showcased his God-given gift. 

“Looks like your friends want some of that too,” the director observed.  “You gonna share like a good little girl?”

“Uh uh,” Isla replied, groaning with a shake of her head.  “He’s mine now,” she grinned, holding his head possessively.  “I’m taking him home with me.”

Forceful objections ensued, and the director saw fit to intervene.  After all, his customers hadn’t come to see a cat fight.  Such material could be found in many different corners of the Internet, but Swallowed.com wasn’t one of them.

“OK, buddy,” he said, tapping Darius on his big, broad shoulder.  “Time to move on.”

With a heart that was heavier than her co-star’s groin, Isla released him and he promptly emerged, moist-lipped and sticky, from between her open thighs.  She put her fingers to her clit as he moved onto Amy, eager to complete what the pornstar had started.

He settled before Amy and she clasped his trademark dreadlocks, nearly yanking his head from his shoulders as she pulled him between her legs. 

“Yeah, that’s it, baby,” she grinned.  “Get your face in there.  Show me what ya got!”

She gripped his hair like a set of reigns as she held him in place, smothering him with her pussy.  She’d been itching to feel that head between her thighs since he first appeared on set and wasn’t going to relinquish it for all the tea in China.  His mouth opened and that long, thick tongue that had administered so many earth-shattering orgasms, poked out from between his lips. 

The tip touched her pussy and he promptly put it to work, licking up and down in long, wet, fluid strokes.  The kind of pleasure he was capable of giving was clear for all to see, but Amy Adams wasn’t one to just sit back and take it.  Nearly pulling thick locks of hair straight from his dark brown scalp, she kept her co-star exactly where she wanted him.  Bucking her hips from the leather of the sofa, she ground her pink twat against his face.   
 
Though it must be said, Darius had no objections to being used in such a way, and would happily have allowed the auburn starlet to girate against his features until she creamed all over him.  Keeping his mouth open and his tongue nice and flat, he savoured the actress from her asshole to her clit; moisture seeping forth and tingling his taste buds.

The scene was barely ten minutes old and already Darius had eaten like a king.  Licking and lapping like a kitten at feeding time, he’d enjoyed more flavours than a big tub of jelly beans.  But he had one last woman left to try and as Amy’s grip loosened at the back of his dreadlocked head, the dark-skinned stud retrieved his long tongue from deep inside her pussy and continued to MILF number three. 

Jessica had been waiting a long time and Darius was keen to reward her patience with an extra special treat.  Pushing back on her thighs, her ass stuck out invitingly for the young blunk hunk knelt dutifully before her.  Her sphincter split open as he pushed his tongue inside, long hair brushing against her smooth and milky white thighs. 

“Oh my God!” she yelped in surprise, quite unaware that that particular dish was on the menu.

A hand reached down, clutching the back of his head and pinning his face to her groin.  His tongue slid further inside, swirling around in her rectum.  Nose buried deep in her snatch, a stream of juices flooded his nostrils as she strummed her clit, nearly drowning the poor bastard alive.

Amy and Isla watched intently, masturbating with equal ferocity as their A-list friend was tonguefucked into next July.  Darius was doing the Lord’s work between her cheeks, each jab of his tongue bringing her ever closer to the point of climax.  And if the sounds of her two girlfriends were anything to go by, then they wouldn’t be too far behind.  Indeed, moans and groans were chorusing across the couch from one side to the other, fingers a blur as they thrummed themselves senseless. 

One last plunge and that climax was ignited, sending jolts of pleasure through her hot MILF frame.  Fingers continued to strum and soon the director wasn’t quite sure where to point his camera as not one, not two, but THREE gorgeous starlets frigged themselves to orgasm before his very eyes. 

“Damn!” he exclaimed, grinning from behind his lens.  “That was fun, huh, girls?”

“Mmhmm,” they purred in response, panting heavily as they began to recover.

“OK, who wants to suck some dick?”

“Thought you’d never ask,” Amy quipped, much to her girlfriends’ amusement. 

The ladies hopped up from the couch and Darius replaced them.  Parking his ass on the plush white leather, the women quickly surrounded him.  Isla and Jessica knelt either side of him, wrapping their lips around his dong.  Amy, the eldest and slowest on the draw, had to make do with a spot between his thighs.  But while his fat black cock was undoubtedly the grand prize, the porn stud’s big, swinging scrotum was a more than adequate consolation. 

Fitting a testicle into her skilled and seasoned mouth, Amy suckled at it voraciously, drenching it in spit then swapping it for the other.  Two more pairs of lips slid up and down his shaft, soaking it profusely as it twitched in between them.  The head slotted neatly between Jessica’s full set of lips and her head bobbed gently as she sucked.  Lips wrapped tightly around the wide and girthy trunk, Isla worked that rod from the bottom up, cheeks pressing together as they met in the middle. 

Releasing the head with a smack of her lips, Jessica handed the dick to her friend, before dipping down low and sucking at the base of the shaft.  In true cougar fashion, Isla pounced upon the vacant crown, slotting it between her lips and slurping with savage intent.  Tightly clenched fist gripping the skin of his sack, Amy’s lips gaped nice and wide as she stuffed both gonads between them.  Heads pushed in close once more, cloaking Darius’ genitals under a mass of fiery red hair. 

Spit seeped from Isla’s lips, trickling down the shaft as her head bobbed faster.  Gleefully swallowing inch after inch, the black man’s endowment throbbed and pulsed against her tongue, beads of precum leaking from his slit like a faucet. 

“Yeah, suck it, girl,” Jessica encouraged, prying her lips from the base.  “Down to the balls!”

Isla accepted the challenge, choking down that cock with considerable skill and aplomb.  The tip pressed against her throat and she gagged as her lips met his groin, kissing his coal dark flesh.  She kept him there for as long as she could, coughing and retching until she was forced to expel.  Spit spurted from her lips as she wrenched him free, splattering across the camera lens and the top of Amy’s head. 

“Wooo!  Damn, girl!” Jessica shrieked, the rise in pitch nearly perforating her co-stars’ eardrums.  “OK, my turn,” she added, composing herself just long enough to grip Darius’ cock and stuff it between her cheeks.

Head dipping at a feverish pace, her thick lips traversed the length of his pole, sinking deeper with each pass until they too were stretched around the width of his trunk.   

“Oh, SHIT!” Darius yelped, amazed by the ease with which both women made his dick disappear. 

But that was just the beginning, and no sooner had Jessica’s lips pulled back up to the tip, were her fellow MILF and redhead’s plunging to the hilt once more.  From here on out they worked in tandem, taking turns on his big black cock- Jessica, Isla; Jessica, Isla; Jessica again- plump sets of lips smooching his groin repeatedly. 

They were having one hell of a time, and though she had a big pair of cum-filled balls to occupy her, poor old Amy (sorry, poor mature Amy) was starting to feel a little neglected. 

“When’s it gonna be my turn?” she pouted, lips puckered even larger than usual.

The director chuckled.  “Feeling a little left out, are ya?”

“Yeah!” she replied, fluttering her puppy dog eyes in a way that could secure the possession of anything her heart desired.  Heck, the director probably would’ve signed over the deed to his house if asked to in such a manner.

“OK, ladies,” he said, “time to switch.  Your friend wants a go.”

*

A quick cut later and the switch had been made.  Now Amy was up on the couch, red head bobbing as she sucked on her co-star’s dick.  Ass stuck out and legs held high, there was room enough between Darius’ strip waxed buttcheeks for not just one gorgeous face, but a second as well.  And just as they had with his fat black cock, Isla and Jessica worked as a pair in faultless and flawless unison.  Lips gaped wide and tongues outstretched, they alternated jabs up his hairless rear, tips plunging deeper with each swift bob of their heads.

Spit spilled from Amy’s lips, slopping down his shaft as the blowjob progressed.  Each pass took her deeper, stretches of coal dark flesh vanishing between her cheeks.  Darius’ rod throbbed incessantly, enjoying the embrace of yet another set of lips- his third of the afternoon.  The crown pushed past her tonsils but Amy persevered, not stopping until she reached the hilt.  Lips stretching around the base of his wang, Darius felt his bellend press against the back of her throat as she held him there, mouth affixed to his groin.

Cheeks pressed together, auburn locks were practically tangled in a knot as Isla and Jessica nuzzled in close, tonguing his ass in tandem.  One after another, slick flaps of stiff red flesh were sunk into his rectum.  Probing deep, each seasoned tongue slid back out through his sphincter, the other replacing it seamlessly. 

Gathering a handful of Amy’s thick auburn locks, Darius pulled her head up and down his shaft, guiding her lips from bottom to top.  Sucking hard at the black’s man cock, the actress felt it twitch as she took it deep, veins pulsing violently in response to the two-way tonguing.  Pushing her to the hilt, Darius held her in place, hair gripped like a length of rope as he pinned her pretty face to his crotch.  Amy gagged and choked around his thick slab of meat, bathing it in drool as it lodged in her gullet.  Jessica’s tongue plunged deep into his rectum, nearly reaching his prostate and making his fat cock spasm. 

“Ugh! FUCK!” he roared suddenly, eyes popping in comical fashion as that long, wet tongue pushed him to the brink of climax.

Tugging hard at Amy’s shiny red hair, he pulled her up the length of his schlong, head popping from between her lips before he lost his load inside them. 

“Damn!” the director exclaimed.  “You girls nearly made him cum, huh?’”

“Yup!” the ladies replied, giggling away like women half their age as their co-star sat panting between them.

“Think you’ve got any more in you, buddy?”

“Always,” Darius wheezed, trying his utmost to remain professional, having almost experienced the career-ending indignity of premature eruption just a few seconds before. 

*

Seconds later, thanks to the wonders of post-production, the ladies were laid back along the couch, long tawny locks tumbling down almost to the floor as their heads hung over the edge.  Legs spread wide against the backrest, hands rummaged between their thighs as they awaited the incoming cock. 

Jessica was up first and Darius’ tall dark form loomed over her upturned body as he squatted before her, dick clasped firmly at the base.  Training his camera between the pornstar’s legs, the director and his audience were treated to a view that was as up close and personal as they came.  Steering forward, Darius pushed his thick brown bellend past her wildly gaping lips and promptly started thrusting. 

Sloppy wet squishes sounded loudly as he fucked her mouth, dick mining deeper with each hard snap of his hips.  Spit started to run down her face, leaving long, thick dripping trails over her cheeks, past her eyes and right down to her hair.  Heavy black balls swung back and forth with each thrust, nearly hitting the camera lens and delivering hard wet smacks upon her brow. 

Opting for a change of angles, the director pointed his lens between Jessica’s thighs, capturing every detail in ultra clear high definition as the gorgeous redheaded MILF fingered herself senseless.  Nimble twin digits sunk deep into her twat, producing squelching sounds that were almost as loud as those coming from her mouth, the volume increasing as her face was so furiously fucked. 

Retracting with a slop of spit, Darius moved down the line, the director quickly following.  Isla strummed her clit as the ripped black stud got into position, plugging her mouth with his cock.  Pointing his camera over the back of the couch, the director captured all the action in one perfectly framed shot.  Frigging herself with abandon, her hand was a blur of golden jewelry and expensive nail polish as her dark-skinned co-star pumped hard into her stretched out mouth.  This angle didn’t offer the best view of the blowjob, but it was clear from the wet and nasty gurgling sounds that the actress’ face was taking quite a pounding.

The director returned to his previous position and soon both cock and camera were being thrust into her face with equal zest and vigour.  Isla stared forward into the inverted lens with wide and unblinking brown eyes, coughing and gagging obscenely as that fat hunk of meat was stuffed down her tight little throat.  Spit poured from between her lips, wetting her cheeks and smearing across her forehead as those big, swinging balls slapped noisily against it. 

Darius felt his dick start to twitch as it tunneled in deep, the sloppy wet suction of Isla’s vastly experienced mouth nearly milking his gonads dry.  The desire to let loose was almost overwhelming, and nothing would please the porn stud more than sheathing himself to the hilt, squishing those fat black balls against her nose and nutting straight down her throat.  But he had one more mouth left to fuck and with his already large brown babymakers nearly swollen up to the point of bursting, he pried himself free and continued to the end of the line.

Last, but by no means least, was Amy.  Long red tongue poking out from between her lips, it wagged invitingly at Darius as he positioned himself before her.  No words were said, but from the mischievous glint in her bright blue eyes it was clear that the redheaded starlet only had one thing in mind.  Reading her loud and clear, Darius turned around and squatted down low, settling his jet black buns on her beautiful upturned face. 

It was perhaps a strange decision given his predicament, and if the tawny actress licked his asshole with the same ferocity as the previous two, then that pretty MILF face of hers may end up going unfucked.  But having already experienced the wonders of two skilled tongues in his rectum, Darius couldn’t resist the opportunity to complete the entire set. 

“Urgh, FUCK!” he yelled, dick spasming violently as the tip pushed inside.

He grabbed his rod and started stroking, paying little heed to what appeared to be a gallon of blood flooding every inch of his genitals.  He was really asking for it now, and as her tongue slid deeper, a river of precum started to flow from the tip of his prick, trickling across his crown and over his tattooed knuckles as they shuffled along the shaft.         

The director pushed his camera in close, marvelling at the crystal clear image projected on the screen of his viewfinder.  There was no denying it; the image of one of the industry’s most virile studs using the six time Oscar nominee as a barstool really did make for quite the spectacle.  He’d never been one to discourage the act of rimming amongst his female performers- quite the opposite, in fact- but getting their co-star off with that manoeuvre alone?  That felt like a step too far.  This was (primarily, at least) a blowjob video, after all.

“OK, man, let’s get that dick in that mouth now,” the director instructed, eager to get the scene back on track.   

Darius, perhaps unsurprisingly, wasn’t too concerned if the scene achieved its primary function or not.  He liked getting sucked off just as much as the next man (in fact, the young black hunk liked getting sucked off as much as the next ten men combined), but Amy’s tongue felt so good plunging in and out of his rectum, that he would happily have remained perched atop her face all day and all night if he could have.  But the director had spoken, and just as with any employer-employee dynamic, his words were to be obeyed. 

Rising slowly from his squatted stance, Darius turned on his heels, inserted his crown between Amy’s full set of lips and promptly started humping.  The expert rimjob had left his dick in a fragile state and it took every ounce of will power in his strong and inked up frame to keep from blowing down her throat on the very first thrust.  Composing himself as much as he was able, Darius bucked his muscled black hips with relentless power, plowing through her oral passage like a man possessed. 

Saliva gushed from Amy’s mouth as his dick went deep, showering the face he was so mercilessly fucking.  Tar black balls swung like pendulums from between his brawny thighs, swelling larger with each thrust as they whacked and thwacked against her brow.  Her fellow redheads watched on in awe, frigging themselves wildly as the onslaught continued.  Darius was going at Amy even harder than he had the two of them, and both women jealously admired the unyielding might that was being pumped into her pretty pink mouth.

Amy’s eyes rolled up (or more accurately, down) into her skull as that juicy black cock soared through the tunnel of her mouth, bellend jabbing at the back of her oral cavity with ever increasing force.  Arousal surged through his genitals as he continued to thrust, balls bloated up like a pair of tangerines as they smacked against her face.  Watching as they swung to and fro between his thighs, Amy knew it wouldn’t be long before those big fat, fruit sized gonads were ready to unload.     

And she was right.  A few more thrusts and Darius could hold out no longer. 

“Aww, shit.  Gonna bust!” he declared, his usually rumbling voice reduced to a pathetic, little high-pitch whimper as he pried himself loose.

The ladies span around to face him in double quick time, hopping down from the couch and gathering at his feet.  Mouths lined up and hanging cavernously open, all three women were more than prepared for the ungodly volume of seed that was soon to follow.  A stroke or two later, and out it came.  Bursting forth from the tip of his prick, a gooey mess of splooge splattered across Amy’s tongue, igniting her taste buds as it pooled in her gaping maw. 

Staring down the barrel of the camera, Amy gurgled with the thick wad of spunk, before turning to her friends and passing it around like a joint at a house party.  First it went to Isla, then onto Jessica, then back to Isla again.  A few more swaps and it was right back where it started.  Spitting equal portions into both her girlfriend’s mouths, Amy ensured that all three ladies had a share of the spoils.  Gulping them down in perfect unison, their mouths gaped upon once more, nary a droplet of semen to be found in any one of them.     

“Wow!” the director exclaimed.  “That was a lot of cum, huh?”

“Mmhmm,” Isla purred, licking her plump set of lips.  “Delicious cum!” she added, her co-stars murmuring in agreement. 

The director laughed.  “You enjoyed that then, girls?”

“Oh, yeah,” Jessica replied.  “Nothing like sharing a dick with your girlfriends.”

“Uh huh,” Amy agreed.  “Beats wine and cheese nights, that’s for sure!”

All three women fell about in hysterics, tears of laughter laying claim to the last of their makeup. 

“So you girls will be doing this again soon, you think?”

“Oh, most definitely!” Isla declared.  “My husband’s in the UK next week, promoting his next movie, if you ladies feel like stopping by.”

“Ooh, yes, please!” they said in unison.

“I’ll bring the wine,” said Amy.

“I’ll bring the dick!” Jessica added.

Isla chuckled.  “God, I hope Sasha doesn’t watch this now!”

“He’ll have cum ages ago, girl.  Don’t worry about that,” Amy quipped, drawing hoots of laughter from her friends, growing swiftly louder and continuing in earnest as the video faded to black.
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 6 posted]
« Reply #20 on: June 29, 2021, 07:11:15 AM »
This is your best one yet! Love those redheads!
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 6 posted]
« Reply #21 on: July 09, 2021, 10:45:15 AM »
Note: I've never actually seen Riverdale, so if any references to the show are inaccurate I can only apologise!

Scene 7: Four-play
Starring: Lili Reinhart, Madelaine Petsch, Vanessa Morgan and Camila Mendes









The camera faded in slowly, coming to focus on a spacious lounge that had been specially furnished for the occasion.  New artworks had been hung and ornaments assembled, all colourful and garish, as was the designer’s custom.  The company’s distinctive leather couch had been thoroughly wiped down, ridding it of the fluids of its previous occupants.

As usual, women were assembled across it.  Lots of them.  So many, in fact, that the director wondered if he might have to order a new lens just to fit them all in shot.  There were four in total- a blonde, a redhead, a black girl and a Latina.  Something for everyone, the director surmised.  They were Lili Reinhart, Madelaine Petsch, Vanessa Morgan and Camila Mendes- stars of The CW’s Riverdale, and as their social media feeds would attest, the very best of friends.

Clad in school uniform that was remarkably similar to that featured on the show, the Swallowed set was a veritable ocean of half-buttoned blouses, indecently short plaid skirts, white cotton thigh highs and hazardous platform heels. 

For some, being surrounded by so many women of such fame and beauty would have constituted a lifetime highlight.  But for Swallowed.com’s resident cameraman, it was just another day at the office.

“Welcome, ladies,” he said, head poking out from behind his trusted rig.

“Hi,” came their chorused response, accompanied by a delightful array of bright, shining smiles.   

“So what brings you lovely young ladies in front of my camera today?”

“We’re gonna suck a dick today!” Lili declared, the smile on her face growing even wider.

“All of you?  Together?!”

“Uh huh,” Camila replied.  “All four of us.”

“Lucky guy, huh?” said Madelaine, an understatement if ever there was one.

“I’ll say!” the director agreed.  “I’m gonna go out on a limb and assume that this won’t be the first dick you ladies have shared.”

The girls looked at one another, grins exchanged from one side of the couch to the next.

“It won’t be the first this week!” said Vanessa, making her girlfriends laugh. 

“I see.  So, since you girls have sucked so many dicks together, maybe you wouldn’t mind clearing a few things up for us.”

“Fire away,” said Lili.

“OK.  Who’s the biggest cock hog?”

“Oh, definitely Madelaine,” said Camila, her two friends murmuring in agreement.

“Guilty as charged,” the redhead replied, smirking from ear to ear.

“So, that’s true, huh?” the director asked.

“Yeah, it’s true,” Madelaine admitted.  “I like dick, what can I say?!  Though once Nessa gets a cock between those big titties of her’s, she don’t give it up easy either, I can tell you.”

“Hmm,” the director replied, eyebrow cocked behind his lens.  “That a fact?”

“Yeah, I love a good dick between my tits,” the newly-titled MILF declared.  “Though if these girls could fit a dick between their boobs, then I’m sure they would too.”

Her friends gasped.  None of them were particularly large of bust, but for three women of such stunning good looks, any aspersion on their sex appeal was taken as a personal affront. 

“Pfft!  Whatever, bitch!” Madelaine razzed.  “Since Michael knocked you up, yours have probably been swinging around your ankles anyway!”

The director did his best to stifle a grin, thinking ahead to the upcoming blowjob and the fierce competition that a split in the ranks might bring. 

“Now, now, ladies,” he placidly intoned, trying his utmost to remain diplomatic.  “Play nice.”

“Hmph!” Madelaine huffed, folding her arms across her chest like a child who’d spilt their milk.  Genuine offence or an attempted boost to her endowment?  Nobody was really sure.

“OK, who’s the best deepthroater?” the director asked, sitting back and waiting for the sparks to fly.

“Oh, that’s me as well,” a perked up Madelaine replied, not a single shred of modesty to be found anywhere in her statement.  “These girls aren’t bad, but I’m the best by far.”

As I’m sure one can imagine, this claim sparked quite a reaction and the vast open lounge was quickly awash with a sea of clamouring voices.

“Like hell you are, Mads!” Vanessa barked.  “That dick we sucked last week, I took it right to the balls without a moment’s thought!”

“Yeah, so did I!” said Camila.

“And me!” Lili added.

“Big whoop, bitches,” Madelaine returned.  “It was only eight inches long.  Anyone can choke down a dick if it’s as small as that!”

The director grinned once more.  All four had staked a claim as the best dick swallower on the Riverdale set and quite frankly he didn’t know who to believe.  But one thing was for sure, if these girls regarded an eight inch dick as small, then his male talent was in for one hell of an afternoon!

“Right,” he said.  “And last but not least, who’s the biggest cum swallower?”

The previous questions had drawn some heated debate, but for this one the ladies were in total agreement.

“Lili,” three of them replied, in perfect unison and without hesitation.

“Yep, that would be me,” the blonde confirmed.  “Cami and Mads like facials, Nessa likes it on her tits, but I’m the swallower of the group, for sure.”

“We all like swallowing too, though,” Camila added, sensing that such practices may be required.  A pretty safe assumption given the title of the website.  It wasn’t called Facials.com, was it?

“Well, that’s good,” the director replied. 

After the havoc wreaked by the first two questions, the third had gone some way toward building a few bridges.  But the director still felt a little kissing and making up was in order before the scene got underway.  Or just kissing, at least.  Frankly, the making up was optional.

“OK, let’s begin, shall we?  I thought we’d start with some making out.  You girls have done that before, right?”

“We’ve done a lot more than that,” said Madelaine, a typically mischievous grin tickling her full set of lips.

“I don’t doubt it,” the director returned, his mind whirring with all the weird and wonderful things these four might get up to after a long day on set.  “But let’s start with a little of that first.”

*

A quick cut and the location had changed.  The trusty white couch had been briefly abandoned, in favour of four strategically placed bar stools.  The ladies were perched upon them, huddled in close in a tight little diamond formation.  Lili opposite Madelaine, Camila across from Vanessa.  The director moved in close, and without further instruction, a pair of delicious wet kisses quickly and sloppily ensued.  The black girl with the blonde.  The redhead and the Latina.

Tongues were tangled and spit was swapped, mouths prying apart as they turned towards another, lips locking together once more.  Now it was Camila and Lili who found themselves in a heated game of tonsil tennis, while on-screen couple Madelaine and Vanessa tongued each other with equal ferocity just a foot or so away. 

Ass thrust out over the edge of the seat, Madelaine’s short little tartan mini rode up even higher, the bottom curves of her peachy round cheeks poking out from beneath.  The director pointed his camera at the hem of her skirt, getting a nice sneak peak of what she had on underneath.  Or rather, what she didn’t have on underneath.  Which, I’m pleased to announce, was anything at all.

The locking of lips continued and before long the four women were no longer content with tonguing just one of their gorgeous co-stars and instead wanted a taste of all three.  Pretty faces pushed in close from every conceivable angle and the director captured a phenomenal bird’s eye view as a fourway kiss of almost indescribable eroticsm took place before his very eyes.

For once in his lengthy career, the director was speechless, watching with a swinging jaw as four sets of lips slotted neatly together and four slick tongues flicked in every direction.  They may not have always got on like a house on fire, but boy, did they know how to put on a show!

“Goddamn!” he sighed, function to his vocal chords gradually returning.  “Now that was something else!”

The girls laughed, turning to face him as he lowered his camera. 

“You liked that, huh?” Vanessa grinned, her lips now smeared with countless varieties of gloss.

“Hell yeah, I did.  But you know what I’d like even more?  If I could see those lovely big titties of yours.”

“Oh, yeah?  You wanna seem ‘em, do you?” she asked, jiggling those puppies tantalisingly from inside their cotton sheaths.

“Please.”

“Yeah, get ‘em out, Vee,” Lili encouraged, echoing the sentiments of everyone watching at home.  “We want to see them too!”

“OK,” said Vanessa, tits bouncing as she hopped down from her bar stool.  “Since you asked so sweetly.”

Her friends gathered around as she unbuttoned her tight little blouse, huge breasts falling from between the snow white plackets.  Pregnancy had clearly added a cup size or two and as they spilled from the confines of her blouse, those already large jugs hung from her chest in all their naturally-augmented glory.

“Woah, mama!” Camila squawked, eyes bulging as those tits popped free.  “Someone’s grown!” she observed, drawing laughs from her two best friends.

“Fuck!” the director exclaimed.  “Those things look good enough to eat, huh, ladies?”

“Uh huh,” the trio replied. 

“She’s always been the biggest, but...WOW!  Little River ain’t gonna be going hungry, that’s for sure!” Lili declared, much to the girls’ amusement

“Maybe you ladies should have a little suckle yourselves,” said the director, a suggestion that, as he was sure his audience would agree, was nothing short of genius.     

“Hmm, maybe we should,” Lili replied, as she and Camila flanked their co-star from either side.  “Not gonna lactate, are you, bitch?”

Vanessa chuckled.  “No, I pumped before I came out so we should be good.”

“So did I,” the director quipped.  “And I think it was just as well!”

The girls laughed and then latched onto Vanessa's breasts.  Dainty, little hands groping the soft mounds of flesh, twin sets of lips wrapped tightly around her large and dark areolas.  The nipples stiffened as her girlfriends suckled her, guzzling like her newborn babe.  Madelaine stepped up behind her and Vanessa turned her head, tonguing her on-screen (and by the looks of things, possibly off-screen as well) lover with ravenous intent.

Tongues swished and swirled across her nipples, dousing them in spit as the suckling continued.  Vanessa was loving it; groaning into the redhead’s mouth as Lili and Camila worshipped her titties with all the warmth and devotion that her bra size demanded.  Tongues flicked and lips pulled, hands jiggled and squeezed.  Every so often a gorgeous face would bury itself between them, enjoying the softness of those big brown globes as they smooshed and squished against their cheeks.

“Damn!” the director exclaimed.  “You girls are having a real feast, huh?”

“Uh huh,” they replied, mumbling through mouthfuls of titty.

“Maybe we oughta add a couple more dishes to the menu,” he suggested, an explicit metaphor in more ways than one.

“Hmm, maybe we should,” Camila replied, reading him loud and clear.

*

Another cut and the formation had changed once more.  Leant over the bar with a long, sock-clad leg perched high on a stool, Madelaine’s plump, round apple bottom was delightfully thrust out and enticingly split open. 

Knelt at her feet were Lili and Camila, tonguing greedily at her snug pink holes.  Tongue outstretched, the Latin half of the duo licked happily along her drippy wet slit, lapping up her co-star’s arousal as it seeped from between her lips.  Neatly positioned between the redhead’s cheeks, Lili’s tongue was buried in her tight little rectum, pushing deeper inside as she bobbed her pretty blonde head.  Every so often their mouths would meet, swapping the tastes of their chosen orifices before swiftly returning from whence they came.

But that wasn’t all, and while two of her girlfriends were between her thighs, another was stood before her, making out with the auburn starlet and presenting her big brown boobies for sucking. 

The proud smirk on the director’s face was as prominent as ever, and only grew wider as the action progressed.  And so it should have. After all, the fourway lesbian lovin’ he was capturing was award-worthy in itself, performed with more skill and passion than his peers over at Girlsway could even dream of.  And what’s more, it was merely the beginning; the sapphic starter before the big and meaty main course. 

“OK,” he said, bringing proceedings to an abrupt and reluctant halt, “who’s ready to suck some dick?”

“I am!” Madelaine yelped as she emerged from Vanessa’s rack, her face almost as red as her hair.

“Mmm, me too!” Camila added, prying her tongue from her girlfriend’s snatch.

“Great!  Let’s get to it, shall we?  Johnny, out you come buddy.”

The ladies watched with hungry eyes as the director’s stud of choice came sauntering into shot, moving with a strut that only a man with ten inches between his thighs could pull off.  Clad in little more than a tight pair of boxers, his gym-toned body was wonderfully showcased, the crotch of his undies bugling outrageously with the frankly absurd endowment tucked away inside.

The girls abandoned their carefully constructed formation and flocked at Johnny’s feet, jostling and jockeying for the best available spot.  Hands of various colours slid under the waistband of his undies and promptly whipped them down, his almost immeasurable length unfurling before their very eyes.  He wasn’t hard yet, but the sight of those multi-racial beauties in the skimpiest of skimpy school uniforms was hurriedly fixing that. 

A grin stretched across Johnny’s face as his undies were lowered, stepping out of them and kicking them aside like a piece of trash.  His work for Celebrity Swallowed had made him the envy of the industry, a bitterness that only grew stronger with each new scene he shot.  And understandably so.  After all, he’d been sucked six ways from Sunday by some of the most beautiful women in Hollywood, and not only that, but the ripped young stud was getting thrust into an ever growing crowd of horny A-listers each time he arrived on set.

His first scene had been with two girls, his second with three and third with four!  Math had never been his strong suit (thankfully he worked in an industry where smarts weren’t too highly valued) but even he could spot the pattern that was starting to emerge.  And indeed, if his appearances on the site continued in such a manner, by the time the tenth scene rolled around, he’d have an entire women’s soccer team gathered at his ankles.

Soon, hands were on him from every flank, clawing at his thighs, cupping his ballsack and, of course, stroking his cock, extending his already preposterous length by a few more incredible inches.  Practically barging her supposed friends clean out of the way, Madelaine fought her way to the front of the queue.  Quickly parting her rosy red lips, she gripped his cock around mid-shaft and slotted it neatly between them.  Head bobbing gently, her lips dragged smoothly along the shaft, feeling it grow in her mouth as she ventured deeper.

Her friends were jealous but didn’t let it show (much), and before Johnny knew it, lips were latching onto his length from every angle and position.  Camila wrapped her’s tightly around the base, sliding them along the shaft like a mouth organ.  Madelaine clutched Johnny’s rod as she sucked him and when pleas to remove the offending hand were rudely and selfishly ignored, Vanessa gripped her spindly wrist and pried it from the shaft herself, quickly adding a third set of lips to the two already sharing it.

Understandably, Lili was starting to feel a bit left out and when several plays for Johnny’s large and unoccupied scrotum were blocked by those in front of her, the blonde saw little option but to go around behind and attack the young hunk from the back.  Johnny was still getting used to the feeling of three mouths on his dick when he felt his ass cheeks split open and a fourth set of lips pucker at his hairless sphincter.  The move had taken him by surprise and his dick twitched uncontrollably, the sudden tremors picked up by the trio of women that were gathered so closely before him.

Opting for a change of angle, the director captured the action from a side-on perspective, framing the girl between Johnny’s butt cheeks and the mass of humanity at his groin in one perfectly constructed shot.  Heads bobbed at the porn stud from in front and behind, tongues slithering along the bottom of his schlong and punching into his rectum with equal zeal and fervour.

Mouths slid along Johnny’s shaft- back and forth, up and down, every which way but loose.  Three pretty faces of chocolate, caramel and vanilla skin tone squeezed in tight, lips pushed together as they shared his wang.  Room was starting to get scarce, and as Madelaine’s lips pushed further down the shaft, Camila and Vanessa had no choice but to peel their lips from the base and move on down to his balls. 

Coughing and sputtering as she took him deeper, the redhead didn’t stop until those plump red lips were smooshed up against his groin.  But she wasn’t done yet and no sooner had those thick, juicy pillows pulled back to the ridge of his crown, were they surging forward and plunging to the base once more.

Indeed, Madelaine’s reputation as a cockhog was starting to become apparent.  In fact, the fourway blowjob was already some five minutes old and the redheaded starlet hadn’t relinquished Johnny’s member for even a fraction of a second.  And though they were still busy with his overly large set of balls, Camila and Vanessa were starting to get a little antsy. 
 
“Hey!  Pass it on, bitch!” the black girl complained, a massively bloated and very sodden testicle spilling from between her lips.  “It’s my turn!”

But Madelaine ignored her, sucking away at Johnny’s cock with tireless and tenacious vigor.  Desperate times called for desperate measures and if Madelaine wasn’t going to hand that dick over like the friend she supposedly was, then Vanessa was going to have to take it from her.  Scooping up a handful of hair, the Canadian actress gripped those fiery red locks in a makeshift ponytail and gave an almighty tug.

Madelaine’s lips dragged swiftly along the shaft until the head popped free, the dick dislodging in a shower of spittle.  Camila was quick to seize upon it, stuffing it between her cheeks without a moment’s pause.  Her friend’s selfish cock-hogging had triggered something within her, a fiercely competitive edge that the Latin starlet wasn’t aware she possessed.  Steering the crown past her plump and glossy pink lips, she choked down Johnny’s dong with ravenous intent, taking him to the balls with minimal fuss or effort.

While Camila got herself acquainted with her male co-star and his incredibly lengthy penis, Madelaine and Vanessa were making out behind her.  Though, as one can probably imagine, it wasn’t the soft, romantic, sensual kind of kiss they so often showcased on TV and practised between takes in their trailers.  No- this particular meeting of the mouths was altogether more aggressive; a kiss born of frustration, bitterness, and dare I say anger, from black girl and redhead alike. 

“Fuckin’ bitch!” Madelaine snapped as their lips pried apart, spitting a gooey jet of saliva right into her frenemy’s mouth. 

“Cock-hogging slut!” Vanessa yelled back, returning fire with equal spite and venom, and following it up with a firm, hard slap across the cheek.

The tension that had been simmering away since the start of the scene had finally reached boiling point, and was bubbling over in a searing mess of anger and bile.  From here on out, it was all out warfare, and the light and dark beauties remained locked in the heat of battle for some time, firing endless salivary missiles from one open mouth to the next, and slapping one another until their cheeks turned red.

Camila came up for air, spit dripping from Johnny’s bellend as it fell from between her lips.

“You wanna suck that dick, bitch?” Madelaine sneered, gripping Vanessa’s hair and holding her head mere inches from their co-star’s groin.

“Duh, bitch!” she shrieked in response.  “Of course I wanna suck that dick!”

“Well suck it then, slut!”

Lips gaping open, the half-black beauty was nearly impaled on Johnny’s cock as her on screen lover pushed her hard into his well-muscled groin.  Her thick set of lips sunk right to the hilt and she retched obscenely as his big, swollen crown stabbed at the back of her throat.

“Yeah, that’s it!” Madelaine barked, a cruel laugh following that was well worthy of the high school mean girl she portrayed on TV.  “Gag on it!  Choke on that dick, you big-titted bitch!”

Somewhere in the midst of all the craziness, Camila had crawled up behind Johnny and joined her friend Lili at his ass.  Cheeks nuzzled in close between his firm and sculpted buttcheeks, the two girls were clearly getting on better than their co-stars as they poked their tongues, one after the other, into his carefully manscaped rear. 

Finally, and with her face turning from its customary light brown to a deep, dark shade of red, Madelaine took pity on her TV girlfriend, and with a yank of her highlighted hair, dislodged the fat cock from her windpipe. 

“Now get that big dick between your tits,” she snapped, as vicious and as hostile as ever.

Gathering her titties in her flawlessly manicured hands, Vanessa looked up at Johnny as she jiggled them aggressively, rage still burning in her eyes. 
 
“Well, you heard the slut,” she growled.  “Get that cock in there right now!”

Fearing the consequences of an order defied, Johnny gripped his dick at the wide and girthy base, and slapped it down between her tits.  Wrapping those milk chocolate mounds around his thick, long lilywhite pole, he squeezed them together with all of his might, sheathing his girth as he started pumping.  Two sets of beautiful brown eyes stared up at him as he bucked his hips, sawing his dick between her juggies like he was slicing through a 2X4.

“Yeah, you like that, bitch?” Madelaine snarled, directly into the black girl’s ear.  “‘You like that fat dick between your titties?”

“Yeah, I fuckin’ like it!” Vanessa spat back, literally- a thick glob of high velocity spittle jetting from between her lips and straight into her friend’s.  “Bet you wish you had big titties like this too, huh, bitch?”

Madelaine spat back and then tongued her aggressively, those long red mouth organs tussling just as ferociously as the women themselves. 

So immersed were they in their ongoing battle, that they didn’t even realise that Lili had rejoined them.  Gaping her lips as wide as they’d go, the gorgeous blonde caught Johnny’s crown between them as it poked out from her girlfriend’s rack, dousing it in sticky saliva.  And with Camila’s tongue plunging deep into his rectum each time he pulled back, each and every thrust was handsomely rewarded.

Maybe a little too handsomely, and it wasn’t long before his cock was throbbing away like nobody’s business as he plowed through those big brown titties.  His balls were churning, ballooning up to unfathomable dimensions as they rebounded off her chest.  They needed to be emptied, and as luck would have it, Johnny had no fewer than four potential receptacles gathered around his person. 

Prying his rod from the tight, slick grip of Vanessa’s enormous tits, Johnny trained it on the one that was closest, tugging at his groin like a madman. 

“Ooh, yeah!” Vanessa cooed, face lit up as that swollen pink crown pointed right at her lips.  “You gonna cum for me, baby?  Mmm, yes!  Come on, stud.  Give it to me.  Fill this mouth with cum!”

“Uh uh,” Madealine interjected, pushing her mixed-race chum out of the way for the second time that afternoon.  “Don’t give it to that slut, baby.  Give it to me.  I sucked your dick the best, didn’t I?”

Johnny couldn’t deny that she made a good point, and the porno stud was just seconds away from giving her what she asked for when a third honey-sweet voice piped up from beside him.   

“But I licked your ass,” said Lili, blue-green eyes twinkling up at him from between her fluttering lashes.  “I stuck my tongue up there good, huh?”

“So, did I, baby,” came yet another voice, this one from behind him as Camila’s dexterous paws pried his strong ass cheeks apart.  “In fact, I’m doing it right now!” she added, face going forward and sinking into his crevice once more.

Of all the arguments he’d heard, that one was the most persuasive, and he span around on his heels, hurriedly aiming his dick at the mouth that had made it.  Camila grinned victoriously as that big, leaking helmet pointed straight at her wide open lips.  Lili and Vanessa rushed across to join her, gaping their mouths in a similar fashion, just in case their trembling co-star had a sudden change of heart.  Madelaine, however, had other ideas, and following in the footsteps of Misses Reinhart and Mendes before her, the fiery-haired starlet pulled his firm ass cheeks apart and buried her face in between them. 
 
Her tongue sunk deep into his rectum, sparking what was surely one of the most excessive spewings of his illustrious career.  No small feat, considering the richness of his virility was renowned throughout the industry and beyond.  Seed spurted copiously from his angry red bellend, drowning Camila’s tongue as it filled her trap completely. 

The spunk was swapped repeatedly from one pretty mouth to the next.  The Latina to the black girl.  The black girl to the blonde.  The blonde to the redhead.  And so on and so forth until each of the four women had an equal share swimming about between their cheeks.  Lips were closed and heads tipped back, each of the four portions seen away with equal grace and aplomb.   

“So, did you ladies have fun today?” the director asked, feeling confident that yet another masterpiece was on its way to the editing suite. 

“Mmhmm,” Lili replied, returning a satisfied grin.  “Well, we did, didn’t we, Cami?  Not sure about these two.”

She poked her thumbs at Madelaine and Vanessa, both sat churlishly with their arms across their chests, scarcely able to look at one another, much less anything else. 

The director chuckled.  “I think these two might need to make up before you share your next dick.  Otherwise it might get bitten off!”

Lili and Camila laughed.  “Don’t worry,” the Latina replied.  “They have great make up sex.”

“Yeah,” Lili added.  “A little 69ing and they’ll have forgotten all about it.  We’ll join them if it helps!”

And with that image lingering in the minds of the director and his viewers, Lili and Camila waved to the camera and the video faded to black.
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 7 posted]
« Reply #22 on: July 10, 2021, 02:19:22 AM »
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 7 posted]
« Reply #23 on: July 19, 2021, 09:55:08 AM »
Scene 8: Vorsprung Deutch Technik
Starring: Zoey Deutch



The guys behind Swallowed.com were no strangers to success.  Having shot scenes with some of the most popular, skilled and desirable women in the industry, the website had always been one of the most visited that the grotty half of the Internet had to offer.  But since bona fide celebrities had been added to its roster, the company’s rise in popularity had been simply astronomical, netting wealth for its owners that was beyond their wildest dreams.   

But it wasn’t all fun and games, and the inclusion of so many famous women doing increasingly nasty things with some of the most endowed men on the planet generated traffic that even one of the biggest companies in pornoraphy was ill equipped to handle.  And after a few close calls, the traffic spawned by the company’s four girl Riverdale special had choked their network entirely, rendering what was now the Internet’s most popular smut haven temporarily inaccessible. 

For a company so reliant on user satisfaction, the untimely crash was nothing short of a disaster, and the big wigs at Swallowed enlisted the help of every computer nerd in a ten mile radius to ensure that the online filth archives were fully functional as soon as was humanly possible. 

The operation hit a few snags (once the tech guys discovered the company’s works, for example, all productivity quickly came to a halt), but after twelve gruelling hours, an ocean of male tears, a litany of cuss words, a handful of cancelled subscriptions, a few smashed laptops and a reported suicide, the site was running smoothly once more. 

And not a moment too soon, as perched on Swallowed HQ’s trademark white leather couch was yet another world-famous woman, ready to entertain millions with her oral repertoire. 

“Hi there,” said the director, faithful old camera clutched tight in his hands as he peered at her through the viewfinder.

“Well, hello,” she replied, displaying the kind of excitement guests often possessed on the set of Celebrity Swallowed.

“And what’s your name, young lady?”

“My name is Zoey Deutch,” the woman declared, giving the guys at home a teasing flash of that oh-so-captivating smile.

“And what brings you here today, Miss Zoey Deutch?”

“I’m gonna suck a dick!”

“Oh, you are, huh?”

“Mmhmm,” she grinned.  “A nice, big juicy one.”

“And those are your favourites, right?”

“Yup.  The bigger, the better.”

“So, what is it you like so much about sucking big, juicy dicks?”

“Everything,” she said simply.  “I love everything about it.  I like feeling them get hard in my mouth.  I like getting them all nice and sloppy.  I like gagging on them.  I like choking on them.  I like sucking on the balls.  I like licking the taint.  I like licking the ass.  I like it all.”

The director chuckled.  “OK.  Good answer.  Well, I’ve got a nice big cock for you to suck on just a little later.  But first, I’ve got a little surprise for you that I think you’re gonna enjoy.”

Zoey gasped playfully.  “More than a nice big cock?!”

“Well, maybe not as much as that, but trust me, you’re gonna like it.  You ready?”

“Uh huh.”

“OK, here it comes,” said the director, producing, seemingly from out of nowhere, a vibrating Hitachi wand- a regular fixture at Swallowed.com.

“Oooh!  You’re right, I do like these!” Zoey cooed, taking her gift from him and planting a kiss on the bulbous white head.

“I thought you might,” the director smirked.  “They make you cum, huh?”

“Oh, yeah,” Zoey replied, returning a grin of her own.  “Every friggin’ time.”

“I see.  Well, how about you have a little play with that thing while you’re waiting for your guest to arrive?”

“Hmm.  Don’t mind if I do.”

And with that, she hopped up from her seat and undid the ties on her skinny blue bikini bottoms, tossing them uncaringly aside.  Laying back across the couch, her legs spread open and she put the wand’s head to her clit.  Pushing it up to the highest setting, the vibrator whirred into action, buzzing like a beehive against her hard and throbbing nub.

“Oh, GOD!” she yelped, eyes springing open as that big white wand worked wonders on her clit.  “Fuck, that’s powerful!”

She wasn’t lying, and the effect the toy was having on her slender and supple young body was clear for all to see.  Her eyes rolled back into her head as her lashes began to flutter, her remaining features contorting softly as the large round head thundered vigorously against her snatch.  Fluid seeped from her soft, wet folds, dripping across the slit as her thighs began to shake.  Light and breathy coos started to pour from her glossy pink lips, merging seamlessly with the swarm-like buzz that filled the expanse of the room. 

“Oh, sweet Jesus!  I’m gonna cum!” she squealed, lower lip trembling as that phenomenal plug in pussy pleaser thrummed at her dripping pink slizz.  “I’m gonna...I’m gonna...FUUUCCCKKK!!!”

Pulling the toy from between her thighs, Zoey screamed at the top of her voice as a thunderous jet of searing hot, crystaline fluids burst forth from her quivering mound.  Spraying like a Super Soaker, the liquids of love spurted across the director’s camera and the man himself as he squatted so closely before her. 

“Oh my God!” she purred, her once twisted features now a mask of tranquility as she slowly recovered from one of the most intense moments of pleasure she had ever experienced.  “Fuck, I love these things!” she added, returning the wand to her clit as she went in search of another.

And so powerful was the buzzing sextoy that she came again in an instant.  They don’t call it a Magic Wand for nothing, and the sheer volume of orgasms it was capable of providing was like nothing else on the planet.  The blast was weaker, but the tremors that accompanied it were just as explosive, ripping through her body with unbridled ferocity. 

Keeping the vibrator held tight to her groin, Zoey erupted again and again, drenching the director in so much fluid that he started to wish he’d come equipped with a rain slicker.  Then, after nearly ten minutes of non-stop squirting, Hitachi’s most popular product was finally set aside.   

“Holy fuck!” Zoey panted, puffing her deeply flushed cheeks, the final few jolts of her latest orgasm still coursing through her half-naked body. 

“Wow!” said the director.  “You really do like those things, huh?”

“Uh huh,” Zoey returned, scarcely able to string two words together after every ounce of lucidity had been fired out of her vagina. 

“OK, let’s get you some cock.  You can keep playing with that toy if you like.”

And keep playing with it, she did.  Hopping down from the couch as quickly as she could, Zoey settled on her knees on the plush white carpet, firing up the wand once more as she returned it to her cooch.

Ernesto, Swallowed.com’s resident Latin lothario, strode purposefully into the room.  Naked as the day he was born, his already rock hard cock flopped in every direction as he marched into shot.  Gripping two fistfuls of her mid-length reddish-brown hair, Ernesto steered his crown between her gaping wide juicy pink lips and immediately started thrusting.

Zoey’s eyes bulged cartoonishly as her mouth was filled, instantly plugging it shut.  She’d looked into Swallowed’s back catalogue before arriving on set, so she’d expected a rough treatment.  But nothing quite like this.  Her co-star had been summoned not 30 seconds ago and already he was plowing away at her face like his life depended on it, big brown balls bouncing off her chin with each hard thrust of his hips. 

The director squatted down behind Ernesto and pointed his camera between his legs, capturing the rampant facefucking and the Hitachi-assisted manual pleasure all in one neatly framed shot.  This new angle was about as intimate as it got and offered a view that was simply astounding.  Indeed, from this rarely seen ground up perspective, Ernesto’s cock looked even bigger, every inch of girth stretched across the lens as it plunged into his co-star’s face.  And the bulge it formed as it slid down Zoey’s throat was even more impressive, a lump so wide it left director and audience alike flummoxed as to how such a feat was even achieved.   

Ernesto thrusted with unwavering force, his swollen cockhead jabbing at the back of her gullet as he sunk to the hilt repeatedly.  Such a ferocious onslaught generated a heck of a lot of spittle and it wasn’t long before thick ropes of goo were dripping from his rod and down onto the camera, making a mess of the expensive lens. 

And as the facefucking continued, that big buzzing boyfriend-replacer was rumbling against her cunt more powerfully than ever, the sensations it inspired heightened dramatically by the fat Latin schlong forcing its way down her esophagus.  One more thrust and the dynamic duo of wiener and wand lit the fuse of yet another rapturous orgasm.  As she pried the toy from between her legs, a fountain of fluid, surely the most potent so far, gushed forth from her smouldering cooze.  Spraying copiously across the lens of the camera, those searing juices had a kind of windshield wiper effect, rinsing off the saliva until it was sparkling clean.

“Damn!” the director exclaimed, as one set of bodily fluids washed away the other.  “I’ve heard of a screen wipe but that’s ridiculous!” he quipped, a post-production gag that he was sure the editor would appreciate, even if his performers didn’t.

Zoey returned the toy to her clit and seconds later she came again, screams blocked by the dick in her mouth as further fluids spurted across the camera in motherboard-frazzling proportions.  Squirt juices trickled across the lens like rain drops on a window, tiny wet beads dripping down onto the expensive carpeting. 

Prying his rod from between her lips, Ernesto turned and thrust out his backside.  Gripping a palmful of hair, he pulled her pretty face between his cheeks, detaining the brown-haired beauty in the crack of his hairless ass.  Moments later, that incredible feat of Japanese engineering was back between her thighs once more, the noises it induced deeply muffled by her co-star’s rear.   

Her tongue came out and quickly found his asshole, stabbing in deep and stretching out long.  Strands of hair clutched tight in his fist, the other wrapped snugly around his thick, long light brown rod and quickly started pumping.  Pushing her tongue in as far as it would go, the tip nearly touched his prostate, making his member twitch as he jerked himself off. 

“Ay! Dios mio!” he exclaimed, promptly halting his strokes as one particularly deep plunge nearly made him explode.

Glossy brown locks entangled in his knuckles, he held the actress still as he ground his sweaty buttocks against her face, practically using her tongue as a sheet of toilet paper.  The director pushed his camera into the heart of the action, not missing a second as the actress’ nose swiped through her co-star’s crack like an AmEx card.   

The big vibrator thrummed against her clit, sending shockwaves through her body.  Another orgasm well on its way, the director returned to the line of fire.  Pointing his camera between her long and trembling legs, he hunkered down low and prepared for the impending blast.  A few seconds later and there it was.  Pulling the sextoy aside, Zoey squealed helplessly into Ernesto’s asshole as her ladyparts erupted, spraying like a firehose and drenching the director from his head to his toes. 

“Fuuuck!” he yelled.  “Think I’m gonna have to buy a new camera after this!” he declared, concerned that his current one may have given up the ghost. 

“Sorry...sorry about that,” Zoey wheezed, sucking in lungfuls of air as she clawed herself from her co-star’s crevice.   

“Hey, don’t apologise.  It’s fucking awesome!” the director grinned, licking juice from his upper lip and enjoying the sweet, sweet taste.  “OK, I think it’s time we got that dick back in your mouth.  What do you say?”

“Mmm, please!”

*

A quick cut later and Zoey was sprawled out wide across a white leather ottoman.  Head hanging down over the edge of the furniture, her new favourite gizmo was clutched between her thighs, thundering mercilessly against her pulsing pink clit.  Gazing forward into the inverted camera, her lips fell open as she mewled in delight, the gaping hole quickly filled by Ernesto’s thick Latin cock. 

Leaning over her supine frame, Ernesto planted his palms on the plush white leather and promptly started humping.  Smoothly waxed cheeks stuck high in the air, his ass was soon a blur of olive-toned skin and stylized tattoos as he thrust down hard into her face.  Pummeling her mouth with relentless vigor, his big brown bellend tunneled in deep, prodding her throat with each pass.  Spit started to spill from between her lips, slopping down her face and into her red-brown hair.  Spunk-filled balls oscillated wildly, smacking hard against her sopping wet brow.

Zoey gripped hard onto the big white wand, pinning it to her pussy so tightly it looked like it was glued in place.  The sex toy whirred incessantly, sending her body into overdrive.  The director hurried to the opposite end of the futon as the actress squirmed across it, ready to add to an orgasm tally that was already well in the double figures.

Screeching loudly around the spicy Spanish sausage still stuffed down her throat, Zoey let loose and fired yet again, giving the director what must have been his tenth squirt shower of the afternoon.  While lesser mortals might have captured such exploits from afar, Swallowed.com’s resident lens wielder was having nothing of the sort.  His devotion to his craft was truly admirable, and there wasn’t a doubt among the millions upon millions watching that the experienced director would remain in the thick of the action no matter how much liquid was launched.   

Which, it turned out, was a heck of a lot.  Indeed, Zoey had been spraying non-stop for the past 20-odd minutes and had surely fired enough fluid to land her an entry in The Guinness Book of Records.  But she wasn’t finished yet and as Ernesto’s dong jackhammered deep into her tight, little throat, the brown-haired beauty geared up to one final orgasm that was sure to be the most explosive of the lot.  Limbs shaking violently, she pulled the wand aside and fired at will, soaking the director and his camera one last time in a deluge of sticky, hot fluid. 

Finally, and with what appeared to be every ounce of liquid in her body spayed out from her quivering cunt, Zoey switched off the astounding gadget and set it down on the squirt-drenched ottoman.  But the scene wasn’t over quite yet.  Over the course of the last half hour, Zoey had cum more times than she could count.  But now it was Ernesto’s turn and with his long dick throbbing like never before, he pulled back to the ridge of his crown and filled her warm mouth with his seed.  Gallons of the stuff pumped out of his prick and sloshed about in her maw, inflating her cheeks like a balloon.

“Ay! Madre dios!” he panted heavily, having just shot more splooge in a single second than most men manage in a week.

Retracted his rod with an audible *POP*, he went off to recover somewhere, leaving his famous co-star laying across the ottoman with a mouthful of his man juice.  The director moved in for a close up and she parted her shiny pink lips, showing just how much nut butter was bubbling away inside. 

“Damn!” he exclaimed.  “He nearly came as much as you, huh?”

Zoey closed her lips and gave a simple nod. 

“OK, go ahead and gulp that down for us.”

The actress did just as instructed, swallowing the load in a single hit.  Opening her lips once more, she showed off her empty mouth for the camera.

“Hmm, where did it all go?”

“Right down here,” Zoey grinned, running a hand across her toned little tummy. 

“Wow!  You’ve got a bellyful, huh?”

“Mmhmm!”

“So, did you have fun today?” the director asked. 

He glanced down to inspect the damage to his camera, but before he could even finish his question, the familiar buzzing of the legendary Hitachi wand was pouring into the mic once more.  He looked up and there it was- right back between her legs.  The director rolled his eyes.  Knowing he wouldn’t be getting an answer anytime soon, he primed his water-damaged camera and pointed it between her thighs, capturing one last blast before the scene faded to black.
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 8 posted]
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Scene 9: Sister Act
Starring: Joey King and Hunter King





The sun hung high in the sky, beaming its rays down mercilessly onto the city of Los Angeles.  The entire town was awash with the joys of summer and nowhere more so than the landscaped yard of Swallowed HQ, where yet another spit-soaked masterpiece of adult entertainment was ready to go into production. 

The squirt-drenched exploits of the previous episode had left the familiar living room set somewhat out of action, and until the carpets had been dried and the furniture wiped down, no-one would be setting foot in there without scuba gear. 

And that wasn’t all.  After the dousing it had gotten at the hands of Zoey Deutch and her beloved Hitachi vibrator, the director had been forced to retire his trusted old camera after countless years of service.  The big wigs at Swallowed had promised him a new one and had really come through, presenting the lens wielder with one of the most high-tech recording devices that money could buy.   

Perched side by side on the distinctive white leather couch and in front of the brand new camera were the site’s latest guests.  They were Joey and Hunter King, two young ladies who shared the most powerful kinship known to man- sisterhood.

Genetically similar bodies squeezed into a pair of matching pink swimsuits, each woman looked every bit as gorgeous as the other.  Joey’s darker mid-length hair had been carefully slicked back, while Hunter’s longer and fairer locks hung gracefully over her shoulders, her significantly larger breasts nearly unfurling from her ill-fitting garment. 

“Hey there, ladies,” said the director, greeting both sisters from behind his shiny new rig.

“Hi!” they replied in unison, equally thick sets of lips stretching wide into matching smiles. 

“Well, don’t you two look alike?”  the director observed.  “You guys related?”

“Mmhmm.”

“OK, let me guess,” he said with a smirk.  “Mother and daughter, right?”

Hunter’s lips made an O shape and she gave a sudden gasp, reacting to the obvious joke like it was the most scathing insult imaginable. 

“How...freakin’...dare you!” she returned, glaring at the smut peddler with smouldering sky blue eyes.

Joey, however, found the joke to be most amusing and was tittering away like a schoolgirl at her sister’s side.

“Yep, she’s my mom, alright,” the brunette quipped.  “Doesn’t look bad for her age, huh?”

Hunter turned to her left, re-directing her anger towards her younger and cheekier sister.  “You little bitch!  I’m only six years older than you, you mouthy little slut!”

“Just kidding, sis,” Joey giggled, planting a big, wet smacker on her sibling’s cheek.

“Hmph!” Hunter sulked, pouting her big lips even more than usual as her arms crossed her chest, almost spilling her boobs into the open. 

“Boy, did this get off on the wrong foot!” the director exclaimed, wondering if he might end up with another Madelaine Petsch-Vanessa Morgan situation on his hands (and secretly, he wouldn’t have objected if he did).  “So, sisters, huh?  You girls must do everything together then, right?” 

“Oh, yeah,” Joey grinned.  “Everything.”

She looked at her sister and the two girls giggled, their earlier falling out clearly a thing of the past. 

“So you’ve shared a few guys in your time, then?” the director asked, pushing for more information.

“Mmhmm.  One or two,” Hunter declared, a smirk on her face that suggested the actual total was a good deal greater than that.

“I see.  And when did you girls share your first dick together?  Can you remember?”

“Your eighteenth, right, Jo?”

“Yup.  Hunter ordered a guy for us on my eighteenth birthday.”

“Wow!” the director exclaimed.  “Talk about bringing it in with a bang!”

The girls laughed. 

“That guy was big too!” Joey declared.  “Wasn’t he, Hunter?”

“Uh huh,” her sister agreed.  “Worth every cent!”

They laughed again and the director joined them.

“I’m sure he was,” he replied.  “And we’ve got a big guy for you here too.”

“Mmm,” Hunter purred.  “We were hoping you were gonna say that!”

“So when do we get to meet him?” asked Joey, practically bursting with excitement.

“Soon,” the director replied.  “But first I want to get a look at these bodies of yours.  Stand up for me.”

The sisters stood and the director went in for a close up, training his camera on the edler girl’s chest. 

“Damn!” he sighed as he pushed in it close, those enormous D cups nearly engulfing his entire lens.  “Those fat fuckin’ titties!”

“I know, right?” Hunter giggled, cupping her hefty mounds and wobbling them about in delight.

“Unveil those beauties for me, please.”

She lowered the straps on her swimsuit and that big, fat set of breasts flopped out from within, defying gravity as they dangled above her midriff.  She took them in her hands and fondled them proudly, practically squishing those huge tits into the camera lens as she jiggled them for the folks at home.

“Fuck!” the director hissed, that wobbly set of juicy, ripe melons almost putting him in a trance.  “Why didn’t you get titties like that, huh?” he asked, pointing the camera across to her smaller busted sister.

“I know,” she pouted, puckering her full set of lips.  “I got these little baby ones instead!” she moaned, palming her modestly-sized, yet wonderfully perky chest.   

“Too bad for you, huh?”

“Yeah!” Joey whined playfully.  “It’s not fair!”

The director chuckled.  “That’s OK.  I like little titties too.  Let’s take a look.”

Joey lowered her swimsuit, freeing her small set of breasts. 

“Mmm.  Very nice.  Turn around for me, ladies.  Let’s see those booties.”

Turning on the heels of their matching high top sneakers, the sisters arched their backs and stuck out their bottoms for the camera, four equally plump buttcheeks filling the expensive lens.

“Wow!” the director exclaimed, not quite sure where he should point his camera.  “You girls really do look alike, huh?”

The girls laughed.

“Pull those things down.  Let’s get a good look at them.”

The ladies did as instructed and peeled down their tight, little swimsuits, baring their twin sets of buns- both round booties deliciously sized and shaped to perfection.

“Goddamn.  OK, let’s bring out your co-star.  Johnny!”

The celebrity siblings watched with intent as their co-star strolled into shot, accompanied as always by a big, thick lump in his shorts.  He stood between the two sisters and reached down low, grabbing two handfuls of ass.

“How about that, Johnny?” the director grinned.  “Ever had your dick sucked by two sisters before?”

“I’ve had my dick sucked by three sisters before,” Johnny replied.  “And their mom.”

“Of course you have,” the director laughed, not at all surprised by the porn stud’s revelation.

“So, can I eat these girls’ asses or what?” Johnny asked, keen not to waste any time.

“Hey, you have at it,” the director replied, motioning to the two sisters with a ‘they're all yours’ kind of gesture.

No further invitation was required and Johnny was straight down on his knees, face buried in Joey’s ass crack in three seconds flat.  Wrapping his arms around her waist, he locked himself firmly in place, smothering himself with those thick, pale cheeks.  He rolled his slick tongue around the puckered pink ring of her asshole, bathing it in drool as he pushed it inside.  Johnny’s long tongue slid in and out of her rectum, sinking further inside her with each swift bob of his head.   

A quick switch of angles and the camera was right in her face, capturing the starlet’s reaction as the porn stud behind her binged on her big, round bottom.  Joey groaned as his tongue pushed deeper, her cute little face lit up with a shiny, bright angel-like glow. 

Top class camerawork was a major selling point at Swalllowed.com and as the director pointed his camera over Joey’s shoulder and down at her delicious booty, he gifted his viewers with yet another angle that was as innovative as it was alluring.  From this new perspective, every curve of her ass was beautifully showcased.  Thick brown tufts of hair sprouted from between her cheeks and were all that could be seen of the incredibly well endowed man buried deep in her crevice. 

“Damn!” said the director as he watched the action unfold.  “Getting in there good, huh, Johnny?”

Emerging slightly from between her cheeks, Johnny looked up into the camera lens, head bobbing gently as he tonguefucked her tight, little rear. 

“Uh huh,” was all he returned, those big, pillowy cheeks muffling his voice to a murmur. 

“Wanna taste the sister now, buddy?”

“Sure,” he replied casually, like eating one sister’s ass then switching straight to another was the most natural thing in the world.  And to him, it probably was.

Kneeling behind Hunter, he pried her juicy buttcheeks apart and dove in deep, just like he did her sister.  Fingers digging hard into the layers of unyielding flesh, he pushed those thick buns around his face, smothering himself once more.  His tongue shot out from between his lips and he licked along her labia until he found what he was looking for.  He pushed it in as deep as it would go, tip wagging about as he explored her rectum. 

The director circled around before her and shoved his new camera in her face.  Her eyelids fluttered as her asshole was tongued, lips puffed up like they’d been pumped full of Restylane and directing soft coos into the camera mic.  Big, heavy tits hung down from her chest, dangling between her arms in all their perky fullness. 

“Looks like those titties want some attention too,” the director observed, grinning from behind his camera. 

“They always want attention,” the actress purred, pushing them so close to the lens that the screen almost turned to black.

“I’ll bet they do.  Johnny, up you come, buddy.  Got some titties here that need an inspection.”

He didn’t need to be told twice.  He prised himself from between her asscheeks and strolled around to face her, cradling her juggies in his mits.  Gently caressing the soft mounds of flesh, he wrapped his skilled lips around a nipple and devoured it with thirsty intent.  Switching to the other, he left behind thick strands of spittle as he sucked up a second mouthful, slurping like a famished babe. 

“Fuck!” the director cussed, pointing his camera at the actress’ face.  “He’s really guzzling, huh?”

“Uh huh,” she purred in response, blue eyes twinkling as the experienced porn star made a meal of her mams. 
 
By the time the director returned to her titties, Johnny’s face was in between them, milky mounds of flesh smooshing into his cheeks and nearly vanishing the stud completely.  Tits squished together and moulded in his big strong hands, the noises that came from between them sounded almost inhuman- a hectic cacophony of razzes, guzzles, gobbles and slurps. 

Surfacing from between her jugs, his face glowed red like a fire truck as he kissed her hard on the mouth, giving the busty actress a taste of not only her own little pink asshole, but her sister’s as well.  Hunter licked her lips, enjoying the mixture of flavours.

“OK,” said the director, “who’s ready to suck some cock?”

“Me! Me! Me! Me! Me!” the girls chirped in unison, both of them brimming with excitement.

*

A quick cut later and the three of them had moved to the couch.  Sat back across the leather with his legs held high, lucky Johnny was the meat in a sibling sandwich.  Coming in from the side was Joey, her full set of lips rising and falling as she sucked his giant cock.  Hunter, the elder of the two, was knelt on the patio floor, her gorgeous face buried in the dark, dark depths of his ass. 

Brunette head bobbing at his tall and imposing groin, Joey’s lips pursed tight around his girth as they slid up and down the shaft.  Gagging and choking as she took him deeper, spit started to spill from between her lips, streaming down the shaft and across her sister’s tongue as it slid up Johnny’s ass. 
 
Long tongue stiff and wildly outstretched, Hunter plunged unerringly up her co-star’s rear, a cocktail of saliva lubing it for entry.  Tip sinking deep into the porn stud’s rectum, her naturally juicy lips were thicker than ever as she smooched his sphincter repeatedly. 

Lips sinking lower with each swift bob of her head, Joey retched around the meat in her mouth, the swollen pink bellend now prodding at her tonsils.  With just an inch or two remaining, the youngest King battled her gag reflex with everything she had, pushing on fearlessly until her lips touched the base. 

Her forehead pressed against her sister’s, matching sets of bright blue eyes just inches apart as she lodged his fat dong in her gullet, keeping him there for as long as she could.  Throat taxed and chest heaving, plucky young Joey was forced to expel.  Gripping Johnny's cock around the wide and throbbing base, gooey ropes of spit splattered across her sibling’s face as she pried it from between her lips. 

“Wooo!!” Joey squealed, gasping for air as she wrenched the thick rod from her windpipe. 

“Damn!” Hunter grinned, mouth smeared with saliva- both her own and her sister’s.  “Well done, sis!”

“Impressive, huh?” said the director.

“Well what can I say?” Hunter replied, returning an impish grin.  “She learned from the best.”

“Hmm.  That a fact?”

“Mmhmm.”

“Bet you give pretty good titfucks too, huh?” the director inquired, lens pointed at her boobs. 

“You could say that,” she smirked, a casual response that was laden with false modesty.

“Care to demonstrate?”

“Absolutely!”

*

Another cut and the two famous sisters had traded places.  The younger of the two was now squatted between Johnny’s thighs, those lovely big lips of hers wrapped around an oversized testicle.  The elder sibling was up on the couch, bobbing and dipping over the young hunk’s groin as she beat him off with her tits. 

Pillow-soft mounds clutched tight in her hands, Johnny’s thick cock was nestled between, the jiggling mass of flesh cushioning his girth to perfection.  Sliding up his shaft from the bellend to the base, her big, weighty tits slapped against his pelvis, a steady chorus of * SMACK * SMACK * SMACK * sounds carrying across the lush green yard. 

Well kept nails digging deep into his flesh, Joey kept the porn stud’s thighs pushed firmly apart as she gobbled at his nutsack.  Pulling his testes this way and that, she stretched the skin of his scrotum, dousing each gonad in spittle. 

Gaping her shiny pink lips, Hunter played Whac-A-Mole with Johnny’s twitching bellend as it peeped out from between her tits.  Drooling copiously, the buxom starlet soaked his rod in slobber, lubing it nicely for the top-notch tankspank she was currently performing.  Wet, sticky undersides smacked against his groin, peppering her sister’s face with tiny specks of spittle.   

Gripping his sack in a tight and clenching fist, Joey opened her mouth as wide as it would go and crammed both gonads inside, lower lip puckering against his carefully stripwaxed taint.  Now her sister’s titties were mere inches from her face, those fantastic funbags climbing up and down the porn star’s pole. 

Spit smeared across every inch, Johnny’s cock started to slide back and forth as it throbbed between Hunter’s tits.  The actress pushed her boobs together as hard as she could, but all to no avail, and it wasn’t long before the extra pressure had popped that rod out completely, flinging forward like a catapult and smacking her sister in the face.

“Oww!” Joey shrieked, gasping loudly as that fat slab of meat slapped her straight in the kisser.   “Hunter!” she whined, still reeling from the force of the blow.

“Whoops!” Hunter returned, doing her best not to laugh.  “Sorry about that, sis.”

“Shit!” the director exclaimed, pointing his camera down at the disgruntled sister.  “Getting dangerous down there, huh?”

“Yeah!” she growled, clasping Johnny’s rod and shaking it angrily at the lens.  “This thing nearly took my eye out!”

“Oh, sis!  Don’t be so dramatic!” Hunter chuckled, not quite sure what her sibling was complaining about.  “There are worse things to be hit in the face with than a big, fat cock!”

The director laughed.  “Right, let’s get you up from there before you pick up an injury.  On your knees, ladies.  I want to see him fuck those pretty faces of yours.”

*

One last click of the editor’s mouse and Johnny was up on his feet, fulfilling the fantasies of men the world over as he stood with his dick out before a pair of smoking hot sisters.  Though picking which one to facefuck first was a near impossible task.  After much deliberation, he opted for the senior of the two, guiding his cock between her lips without further delay. 

Threading his fingers through strands of dirty blonde hair, a hand gripped tight to the back of her head, holding her in place as he pumped his hips.  His thrusts were hard, sending his big, swollen crown into the deepest parts of her mouth.  Spit started to flow, raining down from his rod and dripping from her chin in a great thick, gooey mess.  Soon his bellend was pushing past her tonsils, stabbing at the back of her throat with each hard, pitiless thrust. 

The power that was being pumped into the elder sister was clear for all to see, and knelt as she was just a foot or so away, the younger of the two siblings had the best view of all.  Dainty hand nestled firmly between her thighs, naughtly little Joey was diddling herself silly as her older and bustier blonde sister was fucked in her pretty pink mouth.

“Yeah, take that dick, Hunter,” she whined, clearly itching for a touch of the same.

And she didn’t have long to wait.  A few more thrusts and that huge, fat cock was being steered in her direction, laden in her sister’s spittle.  His shaft sunk deep into her wide open maw, and she drooled profusely, adding yet more to the saliva to the thick, sloppy sheen already coating it.  He held her still and bucked his big, strong hips, giving it to her just as hard as he had her elder sister.

Big, heavy balls swung pendulously between his thighs, delivering loud and sticky smacks upon her throat.  Each and every pass took him straight to the hilt, generating nasty, wet plunger-like sounds from far inside her gullet.  Thick, long trails of spit started to swing from her chin, glazing her perky boobs and messing his ballbag as it bounced off her cock-filled throat. 

The roles had swtiched, and now it was Hunter who was fucking herself rotten, pushing long twin digits deep into her twat as the dark-haired sister some six years her junior got the gob-nobbing of a lifetime. 

Plunging to the base once more, Johnny scooped up a fistful of hair and held her in place, pinning her face to his groin.  Joey felt his veiny underside pulse against her tongue, his bulbous crown leaking its goo straight down her esophagus.  He kept there for as long as she could handle, coughing and sputtering around his girth until a particularly violent heave signalled that she’d reached her limit. 

Retracting in a spray of spit, he left the young actress panting in his wake as he returned to her elder sister.  Hunter sat waiting with her lips gaping wide but Johnny ignored them, opting instead for the great big gazungas hanging invitingly from her chest.  Slapping his dick down between them, he wrapped those juicy melons around his shaft and quickly started thrusting.   

Big dick dripping with a cocktail of saliva, it slid through her chestal chasm with consummate ease, the oversized bellend prodding at her chin with each pass.  Massive hairless balls oscillated wildly, smacking and thwacking against her chest.  Stretches of beach tanned flesh bulged between his fingers as gripped her titties, sawing his dick in between them. 

Hunter loved getting her tits fucked, a fact of which Joey was well aware.  But her younger sister wasn’t going to let her have all the fun and as that big, muscled hunk pumped away at her pompoms like it was going out of style, Joey knelt behind him and stuck her long tongue up his ass. 

“Ugh, fuck!” Johnny groaned, quite unprepared for the soft, slick probe that awaited him as his ass pulled back.

But it wasn’t unwelcome.  Quite the opposite, in fact, and soon his dick was throbbing incessantly between Hunter’s huge cans as the tongue up his backside generously rewarded each thrust. 

The director watched on in awe as Hunter and Joey went to town on his performer of choice, tag teaming the young stud with cohesion and synergy that only siblings could possess.  The sisterly suckjob they’d bestowed upon him was the stuff of fantasy and would have finished most men off in a matter of minutes. 

But Johnny wasn’t most men, and over the course of the past half hour, the experienced pornstar had withstood all they’d had to throw at him and made it through unscathed.  But he couldn’t hold out forever and the writhing pink tongue pushing deep into his ass as he plowed through those big, fat titties was too much even for him. 

“Fuck! I’m gonna cum!” he yelled, suddenly and helplessly, prying his rod from Hunter’s rack and pumping it vigorously.

Pointing his crown at Hunter’s gaping wide, juicy pink lips, her sister’s tongue continued to vanish up his backside as a fiery jet of gooey white splooge shot forth from the hole in his dick, splattering across her tongue and pooling in the depths of her maw. 

“Ugh, Jesus!” he sighed, Joey’s tongue finally slithering back out through his anus as he pushed out the last few drops.

Stepping aside and collapsing in a heap somewhere, Johnny left the two sisters to wrap up the scene by themselves. 

“Damn!  That’s a lot of cum, huh?” said the director, his lens pushed tight into Hunter’s spunk-filled face.

The actress nodded, cheeks bulging like a squirrel with a nut. 

“I think your sister wants a taste of that too.  Isn’t that right, Joey?”

“Yeah!  Don’t be a cum-hog, sis!”

Dropping to her knees before her elder and full-mouthed sister, Joey’s lips fell open and she stuck out her tongue, wagging it with greedy intent.  Leaning over her younger sibling, Hunter puckered her full pink lips and spat a thick string of splooge straight into her waiting mouth.  Growing up, their father had spoken regularly about the importance of sharing.  But it’s doubtful that this is what he had in mind. 

Several swaps later, and that hot mess of spunk had been shared out equally.  Gazing forward into the director’s lens, the two gorgeous starlets closed their twin sets of lips, gulping down their goop in perfect synchronicity.   

“Wow, ladies!” the director exclaimed.  “That was fun, huh?”

“Mmhmm,” Hunter replied.  “Nothing like sharing a dick with your sister!”

“So you girls gonna come back again?”

“Oh, definitely,” Joey declared.  “Maybe next time we’ll bring Kelli with us too.”

“Wait, there’s three of you guys?!”

“Uh huh,” said Hunter, her lips curled up in a grin.

“Jesus!” the director sighed.  You could almost hear the sound of his mind exploding.  “Well now I’ve gotta have you back!”

The girls looked at one another and laughed.

“Anything you want to say to the guys out there?”

“Yes, thanks for watching, guys,” said Joey.  “We hope you enjoyed that as much as we did.”  She and her sister blew kisses to the camera and waved goodbye to their fans.  “Ta-ta for now!”

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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 9 posted]
« Reply #25 on: August 22, 2021, 08:13:30 AM »
Note: 50 points if you can spot the Simpsons reference!

Scene 10: Little Women, Big Cock
Starring: Emma Watson, Saoirse Ronan and Florence Pugh







It was just past noon on a bright and sunny Los Angeles day, and already the living room set at Swallowed HQ was a hive of activity.  The crew were hard at work- erecting light stands, assembling tripods and adjusting the settings on the camera, while the director watched on, barking instructions between slurps of his third cup of coffee. 

Armed to the teeth with an impressive arsenal of makeup brushes, eyelash curlers, hair tongs and flat irons, a large band of stylists buzzed diligently around the site’s latest guests, readying them for the upcoming scene.  While an even larger team of fluffers were off in another room somewhere, prepping the male talent and making sure his porn star dick was as hard as could possibly be. 

For all intents and purposes, this particular day on the set of Celebrity Swallowed was the same as any other.  But as the director manned his camera and his A-list guests took to the white leather couch, the scene they were preparing to shoot was sure to be anything but.  After all, this latest instalment was something of a milestone; the tenth episode of what men the world over hoped would be an endlessly running series. 

And to celebrate reaching those landmark double digits, the team of producers had enlisted the services of no fewer than three world famous celebrities, all of whom had made the long trip to Swallowed HQ from across the North Atlantic.  They were Emma Watson, Saoirse Ronan and Florence Pugh.  Two Brits and one Irishwoman.  Two blondes and a brunette.  Kitted out in light cotton blouses and short little plaid skirts, all three looked ready to hit the foggy streets of London in search of crumpets and cups of tea.   

“Well, hello there,” said the director, giving the three Europeans a warm American welcome.

“Hello!” the women replied, showcasing a delightful array of accents from way across the pond.

“So what brings you lovely British ladies to the States on this fine summer’s day?”

“Ahem...excuse me,” Saoirse protested, “I’m Irish, I’ll have ye know.”

“OK, well, Ireland.  That’s part of Britain, right?” the director asked, practically undoing a hundred years of history in a single sentence.

“Erm...no, it isn’t.”

“Oh, OK.  Well, my bad.  Then what brings you lovely British and Irish ladies to the States on this fine summer’s day?”

“We’re gonna suck a dick!” said Emma, clearly bored of the geography lesson and ready for a little sex ed. 

“Wow!” the director declared.  “All three of you, huh?”

“Yep.  Three Brits and one cock,” Florence replied, shooting a sly grin towards her friend from Dublin.

“Oh, jaysis,” Saoirse groaned, rolling her pretty blue eyes.  “Don’t you start, Flo!”

The two English women exchanged grins, sharing a giggle at their friend’s expense. 

“OK, stand up, ladies,” the director instructed.  “Let’s take a look at you.”

The three gorgeous women rose to their feet, standing before the camera in a blonde-brunette-blonde formation.   

“Lose those tops for me, please.  Let’s show those guys your titties.”

Unbuttoning their thin white blouses, they slid them down their arms and tossed them aside, freeing their pert little breasts.  The director panned across the row of guests, pointing his lens at one perky set of tits after another. 

“Mmm, those are some great British tits!” he exclaimed, practically drooling from behind his lens.  “And Irish tits,” he quickly added, aiming his camera at Saoirse before he incurred her wrath once more.  “Turn around for me, ladies.  Show us those butts.  Sorry, those bums.  That’s what you call them, right?”

“Uh huh,” Emma chuckled as she and her friends turned to face the couch, sticking out their booties behind them.

The director pointed his camera at Saoirse as she peeled down their skirt, baring her cute little ass.

“Damn,” he sighed, pushing his camera in close, the curve of his fisheye making her ass grow wider.  “So you guys were in a movie together, right?”

“Yep,” Saoirse replied.  “It was called Little Women.”

The director squatted behind Florence.  Her ass was comfortably the largest and as she tugged down her tight plaid skirt, those juicy twin buns nearly swallowed his entire lens. 

“Fuck!” he cussed, admiring the flawless shape.  “Don’t look so little from where I’m sitting!”

The girls laughed.

“Like that arse, do ya?” asked Emma, reaching across and squeezing a plump, round cheek.

“Fuck yeah, I do,” the director replied.  “I’d like it even more if you put your pretty face in there.”

“Oh, you would, huh?” Emma grinned, hoisting a neatly plucked brow.

“Oh, yeah.”

“Well it wouldn’t be the first time, would it, Florence?”

“Uh uh,” said Florence, shaking her pretty blonde head.

“So you’ve done that before, huh?” asked the director.

“Lots of times,” Emma declared.  “I mean, what are friends for, right?”

“Well, I can’t say I’ve ever done that with my football buddies,” the director replied.  “But I guess you do things differently in England.”

Emma chuckled as she dropped to her knees.  “I guess we do.  Sersh, spread these cheeks for me, love.”

Saoirse moved in front of Florence and reached back behind her, gripping those shapely cheeks and prying them apart.

“Mmm, yeah.  Look at that,” said Emma, giving her ass crack a brief inspection before shoving her face inside it.

Her tongue darted out from between her lips and quickly found her sphincter, teasing it delicately before pushing inside. 

“Oh, yes, Emma,” Florence cooed, her features softly contorting.  “Lick that arsehole, babe.”

The director pointed his camera upwards as Saoirse kissed her, devouring her pretty pink mouth.  The lesbian lip locking was nice and sloppy, just how the smut peddler liked it, and he kept his lens in the heart of the action for quite some time, watching closely as their tongues did battle. 

Reluctantly pulling away from the messy, wet spit swapping action, the director pointed his camera over Florence’s shoulder, capturing the curves of her ass and the famous face between her cheeks in one perfectly constructed shot.  Emma gazed up into the camera lens, her slick tongue sliding in and out of her girlfriend’s rectum.  One hand rummaging between her own smooth, lilywhite thighs, the other came up and strummed on Florence’s clit, kneading the stiff nub with impressive dexterity. 

Florence groaned loudly into Saoirse’s mouth, the extra stimulation sending her body aquiver. 

“Oh, JESUS!” she shrieked, her lips a perfect circle.  “Keep going, Em.  Oh, God, you’re gonna make me cum!”

The director pushed his camera in close to her face and held it there as she squirmed.  Female orgasms weren’t something he saw a lot of in his work for Celebrity Swallowed (Zoey Deutch being the very, very obvious exception), and the experienced lensman was keen to capture every detail of such a rare and beautiful beast. 

Florence’s lashes began to flutter, batting down over her emerald peepers with the grace of a butterfly’s wings.  And soon, those usually gorgeous features were screwed in all types of unflattering ways as her friend frigged her harder, tongue sinking deep into her backdoor passageway.  A few moments later and the blonde made good on her promise, gifting the director with a heavenly image that the lens of his camera was rarely permitted to capture. 

“Oh, fuck!  I’m cumming!” she squealed, shaking all over as a powerful orgasm ravaged every inch of her frame.

Quite what Emma was doing down there now was anyone’s guess.  She could have been stuffing a dildo the size of a traffic cone up her girlfriend’s cunt for all the director knew, and the temptation to stick his lens down there and see what she was up to was almost overwhelming.  But he managed to resist the urge; happy to watch Florence's stunningly beautiful face twist and skew as she came.

“Oh, wow!” she gasped, wobbling slightly on her thick pair of jelly legs.  “Blimey, Em!  I forgot how good you are at that!”

Emma’s tongue slid back out through her rectum, a proud grin tickling her shiny pink lips.  “Then I’m glad I could remind you, love!”

She rose to her feet and Florence turned to greet her, thanking her for her efforts with a big, wet, tongue-swirling kiss.  Florence tasted her asshole as their lips sealed shut, tongues intertwining beneath their soft and flushed red cheeks.  The director’s lens was right up in the action, intruding audaciously as they sucked each other’s faces off.

Long tongues grappling for what seemed like an eternity, the soft flesh finally unravelled and their lips came slowly apart.  But Emma wasn’t done yet.  Leaving Florence’s lips smeared in an extra coat of gloss, the brunette turned and started making out with Saoirse, the faint taste of her fellow Brit’s asshole still lingering on her tongue as she pushed it into her girlfriend’s mouth.

From here on out, it was an all out smooch fest and the three friends and co-stars switched from one partner to the next with clocklike regularity.  One moment it was Saoirse and Florence who were locked in a heated embrace, then it was Florence and Emma.  Then Emma and Saoirse.  Then Saoirse and Florence again.  And so and so forth, until all three women had exchanged enough saliva to fill an entire spittoon. 

“OK,” said the director, once the smooching had finally ceased, “you guys ready to meet your co-star?”

“Why yes we are,” Saoirse replied, purring enthusiastically in her soothing Celtic tones. 

“Yes, please give us that cock,” Florence begged, showcasing exquisite manners that only a born and bred Briton could possess.

The director chuckled.  “Ask and you shall receive.  Darius, we’re ready for you, bud.”

Baggy Lakers shorts hanging loose around his thighs, the dark-skinned third of Swallowed’s legendary male contingent came sauntering into the room.  He stepped into frame and the three little women gathered neatly before him, fingers sliding smoothly under the stretchy golden waistband of his shorts.  A quick little tug and down they came, his thick black cock springing out into the open.  Jaws fell open and eyes went cross, shock and excitement etched across their faces as it flopped up and down before them.

“Jaysis!” Saorsie gasped.  “Look at the soize of it!”

“That’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen!” Florence declared.  Quite a claim, since the fair-haired starlet had seen many a large penis in her time.

“That’s the blackest cock I’ve ever seen!” Emma adeed.  Quite a claim, since...well, you get the idea.

Gripping his dick at the base, Emma wrapped her lips around the big brown bellend, head bobbing gently as the blowjob commenced.  The pace quickened and barely a minute had passed before the British actress was chowing down on that big black dick like she was doing so for sustenance, single handedly quashing that age old myth that feminists don’t like sex.  Her friends watched on and so did the director, framing her gorgeous face and enjoying the sight of that cock disappearing. 

“Fuck!  That’s the real Beauty and the Beast right there, huh?” he quipped, drawing laughter from her two good friends. 

Emma’s soft lips slid smoothly along the shaft, countless jet black inches vanishing into her oral cavity.  Though such effortless consumption couldn’t be sustained forever, and as she reached the business end of such a long, fat dick, cough and gagging sounds started to sputter from between her lips, the leaking tip now pressed against the back of her throat.  But Emma Watson was nothing if not persistent, and the brown-haired beauty pushed on regardless, not stopping until her lips touched the base.

It was a daunting task, but in her two fair-haired co-stars and close celebrity friends, the world famous actress had the best support system that a woman could ask for.  In fact, the pair of gorgeous blondes were soon acting as her own personal cheer squad, hollering encouragement and willing their friend to the finish line.

“Come on, Em!  Nearly there, babe!”

“Yes, Emma!  Swallow that dick, hun.  Right to those big black balls!”

It worked like a charm, and with deafening rallying cries funneling into her eardrums on a continuous loop, the UK starlet sucked up the final few inches, performing a vanishing act that Hermione Granger herself would’ve been proud of.

“Woooo!!!” her friends shrieked, their high-pitched voices nearly cracking the expensive camera lens. 

“Yes, Emma!” Florence added, marvelling at her girlfriend’s skills.  “That’s it, love.  Show that dick who’s boss!”

Emma’s cheeks hollowed as she held his dick in her mouth, providing a prolonged and airtight suction that the dark-skinned stud had rarely experienced in all his years of work.  Oceans of spit slathered across his shaft, drenching it thoroughly from the tip to the base. 

The director was awestruck.  He’d worked with some exceptional deepthroaters in his time, but it was possible that this plucky little Brit was the most accomplished of them all.  After all, Darius’ cock had been stuffed down her throat for close to five minutes now, and unless the experienced pornographer exerted his powers, it didn’t look like it was coming back out again.

Far be it from him to stifle her talents, but there were supposed to be three A-list starlets sharing that big dark dick and thus far the remaining two hadn’t seen hide nor hair of it.  After all, if he’d wanted to see a thick black rod lodged in her gullet for 30 minutes straight (and to be honest, part of him kinda did), he’d have booked her for a one-on-one. 

“Damn!” he exclaimed.  “That dick don’t wanna come outta there, huh?”

“Uh uh,” came her muffled reply, shaking her head with that long black cock still embedded inside it.

“OK, your go’s gotta be up now, surely,” the director declared.  “Let one of your friends take a turn.”

“Yeah, come on, Emma.  Time’s Up for you, love!” Florence quipped, drawing laughs from her Irish chum.

Emma wrenched the cock from between her lips and begrudgingly handed it over.  Spit was smeared across the shaft as Saoirse took it from her, gaping her pretty pink lips and guiding the thick bellend inside.  Following in the footsteps of such a deft and practiced dicksucker might have intimidated some women, but the blonde-haired Dublin native seemed to relish the challenge, attacking that long black penis with increased and unrivalled zeal. 

She grasped it at the base and crammed it in deep, taking half of his length in the blink of an eye.  It was an audacious opening move and it made one thing abundantly clear: Saoirse Ronan was NOT going to be outdone.  Especially by a bloody English woman!

And speaking of English women, Florence no longer seemed content in simply waiting her turn, and was quick to get in on the action.  Moving in close to her fellow blonde, she grabbed a tight fistful of dark and swinging nutsack, and stuffed a large gonad between her lips. 

That just left Emma, and though her time with the dick had been and gone, that didn’t mean that the brown-haired beauty couldn’t have a little fun of her own.  Wheeling around behind her male co-star, she gripped his strong black ass cheeks and carefully pulled them apart, shoving her face in the crevice between.  Her tongue came out and she plunged it inside, attempting a prostate exam with the wriggling tip. 

“Oh, SHIT!” Darius roared, legs nearly buckling from beneath him as he was attacked from both sides.

From here on out he was shown little mercy, all three women tending to their chosen body parts and performing their duties to a T.  Saoirse’s lips sunk deep down his pole, an extra inch of coal-dark meat vanishing between him with every pass she took.  Florence switched back and forth from one big ball to the next, pulling them with her lips and stretching his sack like it was made of elastic.  And then, of course, there was Emma- soft lips kissing his sphincter as she burrowed between his buttocks.

Saoirse stared up at him as she sucked his dick, blonde head bobbing at his dark and hairless groin.  A hand gripped tight to his hip, well kept nails leaving their calling card on his inked up coal black flesh.  The tip prodded at her throat but still she continued, choking down inch after inch.  One more push and the whole thing had gone; her glossy pink lips puckered at the base, exactly as her friend’s had been just a few short minutes before.  She held it there for a while before carefully extracting, prying him loose in a spray of spittle. 

A large black testicle fell from Florence’s lips and she pressed her wet mouth against her friend’s, rewarding her efforts with a big, congratulatory kiss. 

“OK, my turn,” she said with a grin, gripping Darius’ rod and steering it between her lips.

She gripped his hips and got down to business, the purple tips of her dip dyed golden blonde hair swishing across her shoulders as she pulled herself in on his junk.  Each pass took another inch, those full pink lips sliding up and down his schlong at an impressive rate of knots.  His dick was now drenched with saliva, long thick ropes of the stuff dangling from the shaft and trickling down her chin as she ventured deeper. 

In the meantime, Saoirse had circled around behind Darius, joining her friend Emma at his ass.  Pretty face buried between his firm black cheeks, the Irishwoman’s lips were puckered at his sphincter, her slick red tongue pushed halfway up his rectum.  Her head bobbed slowly, mid length shiny blonde hair brushing against his buttcheeks as she fucked him with her tongue.

Soon, poor old Darius was shaking where he stood, trembling all over as the three little women assaulted his strong black frame.  By now, Florence was blowing him more furiously than ever, her head but a blur of yellow and purple as she threw herself into his groin.  Deeper and deeper she went, impaling her throat on his long, wide fleshy black spear.  Choking and sputtering as she edged towards the hilt, the fair-haired Brit stubbornly ignored the gag reflex that was screaming at her to expel.

One more plunge and her lips touched the base, every last thick inch secreted between her cheeks.  Heavy black balls were squished up against her throat, churning incessantly as she kept him there, slurping at his coal-dark shaft. 

Saoirse emerged from between his ass cheeks and Emma replaced her, tongue shooting out and sinking into his backside. 

“Ye’, come on.  Get in thurr good, Em.  Lick that feckin’ erse!” the Irish girl grinned, gripping her friend’s hair and pushing her into his crack. 
 
Emma’s tongue slid in deep, igniting a powerful eruption that surged from his scrotum at maximum velocity.  Florence’s lips pulled back to the crown, her nimble tongue tickling the underside as countless ropes of nut were pumped from his long black prick.  Finally, and with his once plum-sized balls shrivelled up like a pair of prunes, he popped his bellend from between her lips, stray drops of semen spilling out after it and trickling down her rosy red cheeks. 

“Woah!  Looks like it’s trying to escape, huh?” the director observed, his massive camera lens intruding on her personal space. 

“Uh huh,” Florence nodded, answering as best she could with a faceful of jism.

“Maybe your friends oughta clean you up a bit.  Ladies.”

Kneeling at her side, Emma and Saoirse stuck out their tongues, licking the spunk from their co-star’s face.  Florence closed her lips and squatted over them, thanking both women with a nice thick helping of splooge. 

“Good girls,” said the director.  “Now swallow that cum for me.”

Saoirse went first, chugging down her load like a Guinness on St Paddy’s night.  Florence and Emma followed, seeing away their portions with typical English elegance.  Three sets of lips pushed neatly together, and any bad blood between their respective nations was happily set aside as the gorgeous trio completed the scene with a nice little tri-cornered smooch. 

“OK, that’s a wrap, ladies,” said the director.  “Anything you want to say to your fans?”

“Yes, thanks fer watching, guys,” said Saoirse, blowing a big kiss to the camera.

“We hope you wanked yourselves senseless!” Florence added, making her girlfriends laugh. 

Proud smiles were stretched across their faces and rightly so.  The Celebrity Swallowed challenge wasn’t for the faint of heart and the three young ladies had passed it with flying colours.  It had been a transformative experience and as the A-list trio waved goodbye to the guys at home, they realised they were no longer little girls, they were little women.  And they’d just sucked a big, fat cock!
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Re: Celebrity Swallowed (multi celeb series) [Chapter 10 posted]
« Reply #26 on: August 22, 2021, 06:50:06 PM »
Great story. What would I pay to see that???

Just being pedantic, but Saorise holds both America and Irish citizenship, being born in New York. She does identify as Irish having lived there most of her life and has a home there. I was sure she gave an interview saying she lived in London for work purposes, but can't find it to check, Probably is weathly enough to have 2 homes.
All hail Emma Raducanu.
All hail Sarina Wiegman.
 
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