All of the following is complete and toal fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.
Bikini Blind starring Hailee Steinfeld
(MF, oral, cons)
By MaxwellLord
There was a lot of unique aspects about the photoshoot Hailee had found herself in. While she had definitely done what could be considered sexy photos before, never flat out bikini shots. Never something that was just pure sex appeal.
It wasn't awkward however. After all, it was her own doing. That was another unique aspect of the shoot. This wasn't some film promotion thing. It was still promotional in nature but it was for something a bit closer to her.
Hailee knew it might seem odd to others, but she was psyched to have designed a line of swimwear, and when she saw it she actually squealed with joy like a cartoon character. All the retro color styles, it made her flip.
The good vibes only continued when the photoshoot day arrived. It was actually being done at her home, which made it all so much easier, so much more comfortable. It all felt so much more fun. Basking in all in the comfort of her own home.
Comfort was the operative term. Everything about this photoshoot was optimized for Hailee's comfort? She personally selected the photographer, the model she was shooting with was a friend of hers as well as the owner of the brand she was collaborating with, Frankie's Bikinis, and she of course brought her little canine bundle of joy Martini.
Of course with a dog there had to be a dog wrangler. Hailee didn't go professional, she once more went personal, on the side of comfort with a friend of hers by the name of Quincy Giles. While Quincy wasn't renowned for his dog wrangling abilities, he was however keeping the pint-sized pup busy and entertained. That wasn't the main reason Quincy had gotten the nod. The main reason was Hailee wanted to fuck him.
Even thinking in those terms was uncomfortably blunt for her, but it was true. And while Quincy checked off all the usual things; handsome, funny, charming; it was one thing that made him irresistible to her and that was him being unattainable to her.
He also had a few unique things about him, box checked that Hailee didn't even know she had listed. He was a bit of a wild man, or had been. IN high school he sang and played guitar in a punk band that didn't really go anywhere, so instead he moved on to skating. Not being an actual skateboarder, as he was a well-practiced amateur at best. But he knew enough to be able to start a successful skate company. Despite the tattoos underneath his t-shirt, bright green hair and Doc Martin boots, he was a successful entrepreneur at the age of twenty-five. Professional yet chaotic.
Or he at least looked like a bad boy. He was more like a sweet little puppy. And Hailee had no idea on how to approach him. She never did. But he also never made the approach towards her.
It was something that absolutely baffled her. While Hailee wasn't exactly an egomaniac she was aware of her desirability. She'd become an expert on the art of flirtation and reading people. She knew Quincy had checked her out more than a few times. Never made a move though. Hailee knew it had nothing to do with intimidation either. That wasn't the vibe he gave off. Rather, she just might not have been his type.
What was Quincy's type? Porn stars. In all the time she'd known him, those tended to be his girlfriends. And after doing a quick google search Hailee could definitely see why Quincy had such a preference. Names like Abella Danger, Adriana Chechik, Riley Reid were all on Quincy's list of exes. Those weren't there real names though, but asking them their professional names wasn't too hard. And after meeting them Hailee quickly discovered that despite being sexual dynamos they weren't really different from her in terms of personality, so it wasn't a clash there.
Adding that to the fact Quincy had also dated women with more mundane careers, it all left Hailee a bit confused. That added to her need to get him just once. It was an odd thing to admit to feeling, almost completely alien to her but that was nothing compared to just wanting to climb Mount Quincy.
Of course him playing with her cute puppy helped fan the flames.
This was going to be the time. If her parading around all day in a bikini didn't at least get him to pay attention to the fish hook Hailee was considering joining the convent. However, from what she'd been able to read off of him, Hailee at the least had the point that of the two women running around in bikinis she was the only one getting any glances. Not that her friend was a slouch but she just didn't have whatever it was that Quincy found appealing, and Hailee at least had that.
Feeling the occasional glances at her body while Quincy kept the dog busy just boosted her confidence. Not too much though. Quincy was all about looks, he wasn't going to be the one to make the move, that was going to have to be Hailee. That thought for someone reason made her feel uneasy. It wasn't that Hailee was opposed to the idea of taking the lead in this situation, it was just unusual. She was more of a fan of being the approached. It was a role she knew how to perform. That didn't mean she wasn't prepared to go for it. It just mean that Hailee needed to plan a bit more.
Which she did throughout the day. Quincy didn't catch on. While he did the obvious of watching her pose in the swimsuits he also took the job as dog wrangler to heart. And of course watching a sexy man get cute and cuddly with her pup somehow just threw gasoline on the fire that was already ablaze.
It was a simple plan, the final piece was placing an advance food order. Hailee didn't know why but she thought some food with the seduction she had in mind would make it all go easier.
Despite being the owner of the brand being modeled for, Frankie had to go early to take care of the business half of her business, leaving the house filled with just Hailee, the photographer, Quincy and a furball bundle of joy.
During the shots with Francesca, Hailee had caught Quincy giving a look in their direction, but didn't know who it was for between herself and Francesca. However, with his gaze continually going to her there wasn't much of a question left. That was going to make things a lot easier.
Then again, it was far from the first time he'd given her such looks. It was far from a sure thing. Still, it was always a plus to be desired, especially during a photoshoot like this. It started to feel like every shot was singed with desire and a sense of fun as well. Sex appeal and a sweet smile, which was what Hailee wanted her line to be about and Quincy was helping her with that more than he knew.
It wasn't too long before the shoot itself was wrapped, leaving only Quincy and Hailee behind after goodbyes were said to the photographer. Quincy thought he was on the way out as well until Hailee revealed the free meal on the way, her way of paying him back for keeping tabs on Martini. It wasn't that far off from the truth...just not the whole truth. That would be bared later.
It was about ten minutes after the photographer left that the food arrived. The delivery guy got an extra tip beyond cash in the form of Hailee answering the door in a bikini. She could tell from his dumbfounded smile he was appreciative. Another little sizzle to the steak. Or in this case, the cheeseburger.
Quincy was waiting at the kitchen counter, scrolling through his phone as Hailee approached with the food.
“What's on the menu?” he asked, putting his phone down and giving the brunette bikini babe his full attention.
“A couple of treats from this great new burger place I found,” she said.
“Of course they are...you and burgers.”
“Oh come on!,” Hailee replied. “I'm a Cali girl. We're required by the laws of nature to love a good cheeseburger. Though don't anyone this but I think I prefer Five Guys to In-N-Out. I think I might have my Cali Girl Card revoked if such information were to leak.”
“Your heresy is safe with me,” Quincy joked. “So, what's my culinary destiny?”
“Since I know you like a bit of a kick I got you a Southwest burger. Pepperjack, spicy guac, and a fire roasted Anaheim chili. I went a bit more traditional with mine. Bacon cheeseburger, little bit of sweet and spicy BBQ sauce. Toasted buns of course.”
“Oh of course,” Quincy said. “Anything less would be uncivilized.”
“Glad to see we're on the same page,” Hailee said with a smirk. She handed him his styrofoam container of greasy goodness, hoping they'd be on the same page in other chapters. They were still standing on opposite sides of the kitchen counter, opting out of a sit down meal.
Soon both containers were opened and the tantalizing smell of fresh burgers and fries filled the room. It was heaven for Hailee and brought laughs to both her and Quincy due to the tiny ball of fluff known as Martini going absolutely bananas on first whiff of the delicious aroma.
“The monster is loose,” Hailee joked.
“I thought I tired her out.”
“Tini is very deceptive.” Hailee lifted up her tiny furball to her face, the little dog giving it's own a few kisses right on the nose, making the leggy brunette scrunch her face up and let out a laugh. If Hailee wasn't so focused on her own little bundle of joy she didn't notice Quincy taking a moment to admire that quick burst of all natural cuteness. If she had, she wouldn't have seen her hoped conquest as much of a challenge.
Hailee set the pup down and made her hit for a couple of french fries. Once the deed was done the pup took the fries and bolted to her bed, leaving the pair to eat undistracted.
“So, how goes the world of running a skate company?” Hailee asked.
“Surprisingly good,” he said. “You know, especially considering the current chaos. Still making money, didn't have to lay anyone off so I can't really complain. How about you? Things nice and peachy for the friendly neighborhood multi-hyphenate?”
“Well, focusing on one hyphenate for now,” she said. “And that's going pretty well. And of course getting to be a super hero ain't too shabby.”
“And the whole bikini thing can't be bad either. Of course I'm speaking more as a spectator who was very, very happy with what he saw.”
That made Hailee blush a bit. She tried to keep her composure and did a fair job of it, but still a cute little smirk broke through the resistance. “And here I thought you were being pure of heart and just playing with the pupper.”
“Tini got her attention but I'm just a man,” Quincy said, jokingly pleading his case. “I mean am I NOT supposed to pay any attention to two beautiful women prancing around in bikinis.”
“I suppose I can forgive you,” Hailee said, ready to start reeling him in now that she knew the bait was already being nibbled on. “I mean given your type I guess you kind of have to look.”
“Hey, come on Haiz. Just because they're porn stars doesn't make them that different from other women. They just happen to fuck for money on camera. Other than that, all perfectly sweet and normal girls.”
“Fair enough. You have to admit though, you have an affinity for that career.”
“Or perhaps they have a affinity for me? I mean in my business I just kind of bump into them. You'd be surprised how many of them want there picture on a skateboard deck. Then it kind of progresses from there.”
“So you're saying a normal girl like me has a shot?” Hailee asked, firing the first salvo.
“Well, I don't know if I'd class you as normal but yeah. I don't really discriminate based on career. Now if you're an asshole, different story. You Ms. Steinfeld, do not check off any of the asshole warning signs.”
“Well that's a relief.” she answered. “So...why haven't you...you know...made the approach?”
“With you?” he asked. “Well, I honestly thought that my “type” as you put it would be a bit of a drag factor. Am understanding that's not the case?”
“Depends on what you mean by my type.” Hailee parried back. “What exactly is my type?”
“Well, you know...someone a lot more clean cut than a former punk kid who's running a skate company now. Like, I don't know...a boy band kind of guy.”
“Oh my god you're still on about Niall?” Hailee laughed. It was cute. Back when she was dating the former One Directioner she got a weird hint of jealousy and dislike felt towards Niall by Quincy but dismissed it. After all, if she had a type so did he. “You never did like him did you?”
“Well, to be fair I was right on that.”
“Yeah, you were,” Hailee acknowledged.
“Why all the interest in my dating habits Haiz?”
She giggled with a dash of nerves mixed in. She had been trying to be subtle and she underestimated his ability to read that. Which meant now it was time to go a bit deeper. Fortunately, being in a bikini, she was ready for it.
“Well...it's kind of like I said. How does a girl like me get you to notice here?” The question was flirtatious, as was the sashaying of Hailee's hips as she began to walk around the counter towards Quincy, her fingers dancing on the smooth marble countertop.
“Well, the bikini helps, not going to lie,” Quincy said with a smirk. “To be fair to me though, it's not like you really gave off any signals. You were always with someone else and while I may bit a bit unorthodox, I'm not that much of an asshole either.”
“No one else now,” Hailee said, making a bee-line towards him. “Just you and me...here and now.” If Hailee stopped to think about it, she would have been surprised with how forward she was being. However, stopping to reflect was not on the itinerary. It was time to be a bit more upfront with her desires.
Hailee got chest to chest with Quincy. She grabbed his hands by the wrists and led them to her hips. She smiled when he took the initiative, moving his hands over the smooth flesh over her hip to her ass, squeezing through the groovy seventies inspired bikini bottom.
“Is this up front enough for you?” she asked before kissing him. His answer was in the affirmative and he pressed back. Mission accomplished for the bikini beach babe.
And what a mission it was turning out to be. Quincy's embrace was firm, but gentle. His hands departed the heaven of Hailee's ass and slid up her spine the back of her bikini top. A few deft movements of his fingers and the garment fell to the ground.
Hailee's wasn't being passive at all. Her own hands worked at his pants, quickly removing them as a barrier. She was so thankful Quincy was long past his bondage pants phase as his one and only zipper went down and his belt was pulled from the loop.
His pants fell to his ankles. Before Quincy could press things further, Hailee kept the initiative. She pushed him against the counter behind him. She cocked her eyebrow and grabbed the hem of his t-shirt, pulling it over his head.
Quincy let out a moan as Hailee began to kiss his chest, leaving little love bite on his chest. She gave a little attention to his nipples as well, swirling her tongue around them before licking a trail down his abdomen as she sunk to her knees.
“Fuck,” he gasped as Hailee's soft hand grasped his hardness. She slowly pumped while her free hands lightly rubbed over his thigh, teasing him with her nails. She looked up at him, her brown eyes showing a sinfully sweet heat behind them.
Hailee released his cock for a moment to lick her thumb. As she rasped it again, her saliva-coated digit began to run in circles on his glans, making Quincy shiver and shake. She was getting ready to apply a little bit more pressure to him. She smiled as she brought her lips closer to his pole. Quincy didn't know what was about to hit him. When Hailee googled his porno exes, she also watched some of their work and picked up a few pointers. Some of her other lovers would even say she improved upon what she saw. Quincy was about to be the judge of that. He groaned once more, gripping the counter edges behind him as Hailee's tongue extended, gently flicking against the mushroom cap of his cock like it was a lollipop That transformed into a slow, sensual lick swirling around the crown.
Haile pressed a bit further, wrapping her full lips around the head, going full blast on the sensitive end of his cock, a tongue typhoon with Quincy's lightning rod attracting the full storm.
Both of Hailee's hands got in to the action as well, one pumping the shaft while the other played with Quincy's balls. Though the hand on his cock was slowly losing real estate as Hailee greedily took more of his meat into her mouth.
Quincy was being driven mad by Hailee's pace. Hot and slow to sloppy and frothy. He didn't know what the surprise seductress had in mind for him one moment from the next but it never felt random. There was no mistake about, Hailee knew exactly what she was doing to him. Even when she withdrew his cock from her mouth, it wasn't for a breather by any stretch of the imagination, While breathing was involved, it was far more of a tease on the part of the brunette starlet, her breath on Quincy's saliva-soaked cock sending hot chills up his spine.
After those first few minutes of sweet torture Hailee once more returned her mouth to his pole, sucking him until his eyes were like a slot machine. After so long waiting for Quincy ot make a movie Hailee was more than comfortable taking charge. Quincy didn't mind either.
Of course being the one leading this lustful charge, Hailee knew this wasn't going to be an oral only affair. Now that she had Quincy in her sights, she wanted a lot more of him. Though she hadn't yet asked him, something told me that Quincy would not disagree with her plans.
Hailee rose to her feet and for a brief moment let Quincy take the steering wheel. He gripped her peach and pulled Hailee close, hungrily kissing her and pushing her to the counter behind her. Soon Hailee's bikini bottoms went the way of the top, leaving her just as stark naked as Quincy. Technically more so, as Quincy was still stumbling around with his pants around his ankles.
“Oh!” Hailee yelped, followed by a trail of giggles as Quincy lifted her to the counter, the cool surface giving her a nice little chill of her own. As soon as she was secure on the counter Quincy went to his knees, making a chaotic trail of kisses and licks from Hailee's calves to her thighs. Of course, once he was at the gates he saw no reason not to knock them down.
“Fuck!” exclaimed Hailee, leaning back as Quincy began to work on her. His hands returned to wonderful real estate of her booty while his mouth went straight for the other meal she was offering. The leggy brunette leaned back, letting out soft moans while Quincy went to work. She basked in the pleasure, but much like when she was sucking him off Hailee wanted this to progress to something far more substantial. That urge only grew in the brief moments before she was lifted to the counter when she felt his hard cock between her thighs. That was what she wanted. That was what she needed.
She brought her hand down to Quincy's head, running her fingers through his dark green hair before taking a grip and pulling him up, his gaze meeting hers.
“Come on...fuck me,” she said, her voice somehow hitting a perfect balance between smooth and smokey. Quincy took her verbal R.S.V.P. And rose up, placing a kiss on her right thigh before standing up completely.
He lined his cock up with her wet slit. He locked his eyes on Hailee's watching her face as he thrust inside of her. The look on her face as her eyes shut and her mouth opened to moan was nothing short of perfection.
While Quincy would have been totally happy to savor the moment, that was a bit too slow for Hailee. Her almond eyes opened and words began to spill from her mouth, detailing exactly what she wanted from Quincy.
“Nothing slow,” she stated. “Fuck me.....fuck me that perfect dick Quincy....take me and make me scream your fucking name!”
That shocked Quincy in the best way possible. He leaned forward to meet her magic lips with his as he gave into every demand she'd just made of him. His thrusts increased in speed and Hailee showed her thanks by sucking on his tongue. That was all to brief though, as Quincy wanted to taste more of her perfect body.
Keeping in the spirit of Hailee's demands of him. He went right towards what he wanted, her breasts. The petite handfuls got his full attention and Hailee cried out in response to every savagely tender lick and kiss to them.
“Yes!” she cried. “Yes Quincy....mmm just like that...suck those titties...fuck yes....”
Her body was just as responsive as her voice, her perfectly tone legs slithering around him, his hands running over the smooth skin. He wanted to feel as much of her on the outside as he felt on the inside.
“Harder....just...oh god fuck me harder Quincy...shit....”
The sound of her desperate demands was intoxicating and inspiring. Quincy was all too eager to give in to those demands and Hailee's current attitude inspired the method he wanted to use.
He pulled out of the drop dead gorgeous starlet and brought her off the counter back to her feet only to spin her around and bend her over, Hailee gleefully going along with it.
Once bent over, Hailee lifted herself up ever so lightly, giving her back the perfect arch, slowly grinding her ass as she looked over her shoulder at Quincy, whipping her long brown locks as she did so.
“Put it back,” she said. “Put that cock back inside me and fuck me.”
Quincy grinned like a hyena. He'd never seen this side of Hailee before. She was a beautiful woman that knew how to turn up the sex, but this was something else. And this something else was something he could easily get used to.
“Yessss,” hissed Hailee while Quincy once more filled her velvet goldmine up with cock. The hiss grew to a loud and giddy squeal when her gripped those hips of hers and began to fuck her just like she needed in the moment; hard and fast.
“Yes...just like that...harder though...just...nnnng a bit harder...”
Quincy chuckled between grunts at this. He was no longer surprised by this side of Hailee. Now, it was time to see how far he could push it. He gave Hailee's rump a firm spank as he fucked her her. He didn't move his hand again as he waited for a response.
“Again,” she purred. “Harder this time.” SMACK. “Harder...I fucking said HARDER!” SMACK SMACK SMACK. Hailee let out a noise that was almost a growl. She pressed her hands firm against the counter and pushed back against him as her desire grew. “Come on.....fuck me harder! Smack my ass!”
Quincy geared back for one hard crack on Hailee's ass, the happy starlet screeching out a “YES!” as the flesh of her ass rippled from the contact, a pink hand print left behind form the impact. Now that Quincy had given her something she wanted, it was time for her to return the favor.
“Whooooa shit,” he said as the bikini beauty began to twerk on his cock. He froze in lace, his dick happily still within her tunnel of love. Her body moved like tide itself on him, a tidal wave of pleasure continuously crashing down on his cock and bringing the slot machine effect right back to his eyes.
“Yeah...oh fuck yeah....” Hailee said, her voice trailing off into the pool of pleasure she was sharing with him. ”Fuck me...making me cum for you Quincy...make me fucking cum...fuck yes take that pussy and make it cum!!!”
“No problem there,” Quincy said, sweating bullets and watching them drop onto Hailee's backside. Almost reluctantly he moved his hands away from her ass and let them roam up to her shoulders, gripping them and pulling her back to him. The sounds of colliding flesh and powerful moans filled the kitchen. Every one of Hailee's senses were focus on the act of pleasure she was sharing with Quincy. There was nothing else in her mind, just the pure fun of it all.
Quincy's grip on on Hailee's shoulders was released as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her up, her back to his chest and thrusting up into her hard and fast.
“Cum on this cock Hailee,” he demanded. “Cum for me...just for me...”
“No problem,” she said, out of breath but seduction dripping off of every word. “Just...mmmm....cum....cum for me....on my face...I want it...every warm drop on my sexy face....that's what I want...waht I need you to do...”
Hailee was going for the full porn star experience and Quincy had no problem going on along with her and seeing this journey through to the end.
“I think I can arrange that,” he grunted. His lips met hers while Quincy's hand went between Hailee's legs, playing with her clit as his cock giving her every last thing he had.
“Cum,” he said. “DO it...cum now...cum for me!”
“Gaaaaaahhhhh YESSSS!” Hailee cried, her body happily giving in to Quincy's demands. Her body was almost like jelly in his arms, however, despite being lost in a thick fog of pleasure, she still wasn't done. Hailee still had her end of the bargain to fulfill.
Hailee managed to slither out of the tight embrace of Quincy, who knew what Hailee was aiming to do. He pulled out of her just as she reached her knees. Her hands immediately grabbed his cock, still sinfully slick with her cum.
“Cum,” she demanded of him, her fist a blur on his slick prick. “Cover me...paint my face in your hot seed Quincy...come on...you promised me....”
“Ohhhh Hailee!!!” Quincy moaned. He took his cock in his own hand just as the first shot erupted forth from his dick.
“Mmmm so fucking worm,” Hailee said, grinning as her face was plastered with his lust. It was different for her. It made her feel so delightfully dirty. She could get used to this.
As for Quincy, the pleasure somehow seemed to both last forever and was over all to soon. The thick ropes shortened to droplets sucked from the tip before he was spent, leaning on the counter behind him for support and watching in awe as Hailee cleaned herself up, swallowing down his semen before finally rising to her feet.
He thought there would be more silence as they caught their breath, but Hailee swerved him again.
“So here's my agenda,” she said. “I'm going to take a shower, then come back out and finish my burger. You don't have to wait for me to dig into yours. But I wouldn't mind if while I was gone you watched Martini for a bit longer and brainstormed some idea for what we could possibly do after we're done eating. I'm sure you could whip something together.”
Quincy loved the seductive suggestion in her tone and nodded. “I think I could bounce some ideas off of you.”
“Good.” With a wink Hailee headed to her shower as Martini trotted down the hall towards Quincy.
Quincy pulled his pants up, washed his hands then went back his burger. It somehow tasted better than any burger in the world. But that wasn't what brought the smile to his face. That was the sheer possibilities of what was coming next with Hailee. She'd surprised him tonight, and it was a sure bet she had a lot more in store for him.