Disclaimer: This did not happen. Fantasy is legal.
Codes: FFF, Oral
Three's Company
The lights were dim; the crowd was electric. Everyone was there, from the elderly to the young. They were all there for her, for Britney Spears. The stage was set, and the instruments tuned. The anticipation was palpable as the curtains parted, revealing Britney in all her glory. She strutted out, wearing a sparkling silver outfit that seemed to glow under the stage lights. Her signature smile lit up the room, and the crowd went wild. They cheered, screamed, and sang along to every word of her new comeback album.
It was a night that would go down in history for Britney Spears and pop music. Dua Lipa and Rita Ora, two of the biggest names in the industry, were both in attendance. They exchanged knowing glances and nods of approval as they watched their fellow artist dominate the stage. After the encore, the two returned backstage, hoping to catch a glimpse of Britney.
Their luck held as they found her in her dressing room, still in her sparkling silver outfit, surrounded by friends and family. They approached her shyly, exchanging pleasantries and compliments. The tension was palpable, and it wasn't long before they found themselves engaging in a flirtatious banter. The attraction between the three of them was undeniable, and before they knew it, they were making their way out of the venue and towards Britney's hotel.
The hotel suite was opulent, with a stunning view of the city. They flopped down on the plush couches, exchanging stories and laughter. The chemistry between them was electric, and it wasn't long before they found themselves in a heated embrace. Dua and Rita began kissing passionately, their hands roaming each other's bodies. They looked up to see Britney watching them, a sultry smile on her lips.
Without another word, she joined them on the couch, straddling Dua's lap. Their hands tangled in each other's hair as they kissed, their breaths hot against each other's skin. Rita moved to lie between them, her body pressed against theirs. They were a tangle of limbs and desire, their clothes growing increasingly rumpled and discarded as their need for each other grew more urgent.
Britney broke away from their kiss, trailing her tongue along Dua's jawline before meeting Rita's lips in a hungry kiss. Her hands found their way under Rita's shirt, caressing her back as she moaned into the kiss. Dua's hands roamed over Britney's hips, feeling the wanton desire from her. They were lost in each other, in the moment, in the overwhelming desire that threatened to consume them all.
The room seemed to spin as they moved together, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion. Britney straddled Rita, grinding her hips against her as she watched Dua undo her bra with eager hands. The sound of metal clasps hitting the floor filled the air as it was discarded, revealing her perfectly sculpted breasts to Dua's hungry gaze. She arched her back, offering them up to Dua's lips, and she eagerly accepted the invitation, taking one of her nipples into her mouth and sucking hard.
Rita moaned, her hands tangled in Britney's hair as she felt the sensation shoot through her body. She reached down between them, feeling the heat from Britney's pussy. With a sultry smile, she spread her new lover's legs wider, exposing her to Dua's eager eyes. The sight of Britney's desire dripping onto the expensive hotel sheets only served to fuel their passion.
Dua's hands moved up Britney's body, cupping her breasts as she sucked harder on her nipple. She moaned into the kiss, arching her back further, her hips grinding against Rita's hand. The sensation was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control as she held them both in thrall.
Rita reached down, feeling the slick heat between her legs, and she couldn't resist the urge to touch it, to taste it. With a moan, she leaned forward, pressing a kiss to Britney's inner thigh before slowly, teasingly moving higher. She felt the warmth of her lover's skin against her lips, and she knew that this was the moment she had been waiting for. Britney let out a shuddering breath as Rita's lips finally made contact with her folds. She arched her back, giving Rita better access as she began to lick and nibble at her, teasing her sensitive flesh with expert fingers. Dua watched on, her own body aching with desire as she watched the two women pleasure each other.
The room was filled with the sounds of their passion: moans, gasps, and the rustle of the bed sheets. The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, mingling with the sweet aroma of expensive perfume and the tang of sweat. Dua couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the moment's intensity, the raw power that flowed between them.
As Rita continued to pleasure Britney, her tongue dancing expertly over her folds, Dua couldn't resist joining in. She moved closer, her body pressed against Rita's back, her fingers exploring the wet heat between Rita’s legs. Her own desire was a fire burning inside her, and she knelt behind Rita and began to eat her pussy out.
Britney's cries filled the room as the sensations washed over her. She bucked her hips, urging Rita on, Rita's expert fingers and tongue driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her breath hitched, her body tense and quivering with anticipation.
Rita moaned as she felt the wet heat of Britney's arousal on her lips, the taste of her almost overwhelming her senses. Dua could feel Rita's body trembling beneath her touch, her own desire growing with every passing moment. The sounds of their pleasure filled the air. A symphony of moans and gasps seemed to echo off the walls.
Dua's fingers moved faster, her tongue dancing over Rita's folds as she sought to bring her to orgasm. She felt Rita's fingers reach back and grip her hair tightly, her hips bucking against her mouth, and she knew that she was close. She increased the pressure, knowing that Rita was on the brink, and then felt her lover's body shudder as she released her orgasm into Dua's waiting mouth.
Britney watched on as the two women pleasured each other, her own body still aching with desire, her hips moving involuntarily against Rita's hand. The sight of their passion only fuelled her need, and she knew she couldn't hold out much longer.
Dua's fingers moved faster, her tongue dancing over Rita's folds as she sought to bring her to another orgasm. Rita let out a shuddering moan, her body tense with anticipation. As Dua felt her lover's orgasm building, she pulled back slightly, licking her lips in anticipation. Rita's body arched sharply, her cries filling the room, and Dua took the opportunity to press forward, thrusting her tongue deep inside her. And with that, Rita cried out in pleasure as her orgasm rocked her.
Britney watched as Rita screamed in pleasure, her own body still aching with desire. The sensuality of the scene was almost overwhelming, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of longing as she watched them. She touched Rita's face gently, drawing her attention back to her. Rita's eyes met hers, and without saying a word, she leaned forward, pressing a kiss to Britney's folds before slowly, teasingly, moving higher. She felt the warmth of her lover's skin against her lips, and she knew that this was the moment she had been waiting for.
As Rita licked Britney's pussy, Dua couldn't help but feel a pang of desire for her turn. She watched as Rita's tongue swirled around Britney's clitoris, sucking it into her mouth and causing her to arch her back even further. She walked over to where Britney lay and lowered her pussy onto Britney's face, her ass pointing at Rita.
Dua's pussy was already wet from the erotic display they had all put on, and Britney eagerly lapped at her folds. She moaned as Britney's tongue danced over her clit, and she reached down to guide her, urging her on. The sensation was unlike anything she had experienced before, and she could feel her body tensing with the need to orgasm.
As Dua felt herself getting closer, she reached behind her and gently stroked Rita's hair, grateful for her presence in this intimate moment. She knew that Rita was enjoying herself with Britney, but she wanted to ensure that her lover felt appreciated and wanted.
Britney moaned as she tasted the sweetness of Dua's pussy, her tongue darting in and out, exploring every inch. She could feel Dua's hips moving against her face, urging her on, and she relished the sensation. She felt Dua's body tense, her muscles straining as she drew nearer and nearer to release.
Rita watched them both, her own body still aching with desire. She moved her fingers faster, teasing Britney's clit, her breath hot against the American singer's pussy. She drove her tongue deep inside Britney, and with that, Britney came, shrieking in pleasure as her orgasm overwhelmed her.
As Britney's cries of pleasure died down, Rita pulled her lips away and smiled up at Dua, who was still lost in the sensation of being pleasured by Britney's tongue. She reached out and gently stroked Dua's cheek, urging her to look at her. When their eyes met, Rita smiled, and Dua looked back over her shoulder, seeing the love and desire in Rita’s gaze.
Rita knelt behind Dua and kissed her cheek, whispering sultry words in her ear, nibbling at her earlobe as Britney licked Dua closer to orgasm. She pressed her body against Dua's, feeling their hot skin slide against each other.
As Dua neared her peak, she thrust her hips forward, impaling herself on Britney's face. The sensation was overwhelming, and she moaned loudly, her body shuddering as she came. Her orgasm seemed to go on forever, washing over her in waves of pleasure. When it finally subsided, she collapsed onto the bed, panting heavily.
The three women lay together on the bed, their breathing laboured as they recovered from their exertions.
What a night it had been!
Topic: Three's Company (Britney Spears, Rita Ora, Dua Lipa) (Read 30914 times)