AVN After-Party with Aubrey Kate and Emma Rose

[TheLW]

AVN After-Party
With Aubrey Kate and Emma Rose
Written by TheLW
Codes: MFF, Anal, Blowjob, Rimjob, Trans
Disclaimer: This FICTIONAL story was written for entertainment purposes only.


The neon haze of Las Vegas hit me like a wave as I stepped into the Virgin Hotels ballroom. The AVN Awards had just wrapped, and the after-party was in full swing, music thumping, champagne flowing, and every porn star, director, and fanboy imaginable packed into the space. I was still buzzing from the ceremony itself. I'd flown in from New York on a whim after winning a fan contest ticket, never expecting to be this close to the action.

I wasn't anyone special, just a 28-year-old IT guy who spent too many nights scrolling scenes featuring Aubrey Kate and Emma Rose. Aubrey, the towering blonde legend with those perfect tits and that commanding presence, had just swept the stage again, grabbing Trans Performer of the Year (her fourth!) plus four more awards for scenes and a movie she directed. She'd looked unreal in her sparkling silver gown, accepting the big one with that signature smirk. Emma Rose, the curvy brunette firecracker who'd exploded onto the scene, had won Favorite Trans Porn Star in the fan vote, her energy on stage had the whole room screaming.

I made my way to the bar, ordered a whiskey to calm my racing heart, and tried not to stare too obviously. People were hugging, posing for photos, toasting. I leaned against the bar, sipping slowly, when I spotted them, Aubrey and Emma, standing together near a VIP roped-off area, laughing with a small group. Aubrey in silver that hugged every curve, Emma in a tight black dress that showed off her thick thighs and that famous ass.

I didn't plan to approach. I figured I'd just admire from afar. But then Emma glanced my way, our eyes locked for a second, and she smiled. Not a polite smile. A real one, playful. She nudged Aubrey, whispered something, and both of them looked over. My stomach flipped.

Before I could chicken out, Emma waved me over. "Hey, you! Come here a sec."

I walked over on autopilot, heart pounding. Up close, they were even more stunning. Aubrey was taller than I'd imagined, her eyes sharp and teasing. Emma was a little shorter but built like a dream, full lips, dark hair cascading, and that confident vibe she carried in every scene.

"Congrats on the wins," I managed, voice steadier than I felt. "You two killed it tonight."

Aubrey tilted her head, sizing me up. "Thanks, handsome. Are you a fan?"

"Big one," I admitted. "Been watching you both for years. Aubrey, your TransAngels stuff is legendary. Emma, that Transfixed series you did last year, absolutely insane."

Emma laughed. "Aw, sweet. What's your name?"

"Shane. I'm from New York. I won a contest to be here, never thought I'd actually talk to you two though."

Aubrey's lips curved. "New York, huh? Fast life out there. You handle the Vegas heat okay?"

"Better than the subway in July," I said, grinning despite myself.

We talked easily, about the awards, the industry, how wild the night had been. They asked about me, what I did (boring IT stuff in the city), why I loved their work, and whatnot. Flirting crept in quick. Emma brushed my arm when she laughed at something I said. Aubrey leaned in close to hear me over the music, her perfume intoxicating, something sweet and spicy.

"You've got good taste," Aubrey said, eyes flicking down my body. "And you're cute when you're nervous."

"I'm not nervous," I lied.

Emma smirked. "Liar. Your pupils are huge."

We kept chatting as the party thinned a bit. They introduced me to a couple people, but mostly it was just us three in our little bubble. The flirting ramped up, Aubrey teasing me about being a "good boy" fan, Emma asking if I'd ever fantasized about being with two girls like them. I admitted yes, blushing hard. They loved that.

After about an hour, Emma glanced at Aubrey, then back at me. "We're heading up to the suite soon to celebrate properly. You should come. Unless you've got somewhere better to be."

My mouth went dry. "I'd... yeah. I'd love to."

Aubrey's hand grazed my lower back as we walked out. "Good choice."

The elevator ride was something else. They stood close on either side of me, Aubrey's fingers tracing circles on my arm, Emma pressing her hip against mine. No one spoke much, the anticipation was thick.

Their suite was massive, top floor, floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Strip, bottles of champagne already open on the table. Trophies sat proudly on the counter like trophies from a different kind of conquest.

Emma kicked off her heels, poured three glasses. "To new friends," she said, handing me one.

We clanked glasses. Aubrey set her glass down, stepped closer. "So, Shane... tell us what you've really fantasized about with us."

I swallowed. "Everything. You two together... taking control. Using me."

Emma's eyes darkened with lust. "Specifics, baby."

I took a breath. "You fucking my mouth while the other takes my ass. Making me worship you both. Dirty talk. All of it."

Aubrey chuckled low. "We can do that."

Emma set her glass aside, grabbed my tie, pulled me in for a kiss. Her lips were soft, hungry, tongue sliding against mine like she owned me already. Aubrey pressed against my back, hands roaming my chest, whispering in my ear, "Strip for us, good boy."

I did. Shirt, pants, boxers, until I was naked, hard as hell, throbbing in the cool air. They looked at me like I was dessert.

"Pretty cock," Emma purred, stroking me once, slowly. "But tonight it's about ours."

They undressed each other slowly, teasing kisses, hands everywhere. Aubrey's dress slipped off, revealing lace lingerie hugging her perfect body, her cock already half-hard and thick. Emma's black dress pooled at her feet, curves on full display, her own cock springing free.

They pushed me to my knees between them.

"Open," Aubrey commanded.

I did. She fed me her cock, slow at first, letting me taste her. Salty, warm, musky. I sucked eagerly, tongue swirling the head. Emma stroked my hair. "Good boy. Take it deeper."

They switched. Emma's was thicker, filling my mouth more. She fucked my face gently at first, then harder, holding my head. "That's it, choke on my dick. You love it, don't you?"

I moaned around her, nodding.

Aubrey knelt behind me, spreading my cheeks. "Such a tight little hole. We're gonna wreck it."

She teased my ass with her tongue first, hot, wet laps that made me buck. I groaned into Emma's cock as Aubrey rimmed me deep, tongue pushing inside. "It tastes so good back here," she murmured. "Gonna eat this ass until you're begging."

They flipped me onto the couch on all fours. Emma stayed in my mouth, fucking slow and deep. Aubrey lubed up, cold slickness on my hole, then pressed in. The stretch burned, as I gasped around Emma's shaft.

"Fuck, he's tight," Aubrey groaned, inching deeper. "Take it, baby. Take every inch."

She bottomed out, hips flush against me. Then she started thrusting, slow movements at first, building to hard snaps. Emma matched her pace, fucking my throat. I was stuffed from both ends, drooling, moaning, completely theirs.

"Look at you," Emma cooed. "Our little fuck toy getting double-teamed. You were made for this."

Aubrey slapped my ass. "Tell us how much you love it."

I pulled off Emma just enough to gasp, "I love it. Fuck me harder. Use me."

They did. Aubrey pounded my ass relentlessly, balls slapping, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind my eyes. Emma face-fucked me, praising me the whole time, "Such a good cocksucker. Swallow it all."

After what felt like forever of bliss, they pulled out. "Now eat our asses," Aubrey ordered.

They bent over the couch side by side, perfect view of two gorgeous asses. Aubrey's firm and round, Emma's thick and plush.

I dove in. First Aubrey, tongue circling her tight hole, pushing inside. She moaned, grinding back. "Deeper, baby. Eat that ass like you mean it."

Then Emma, her cheeks so full, burying my face. I licked hungrily, tongue-fucking her while stroking myself. "Yes, worship my asshole. Get it nice and wet."

They dirty-talked nonstop. Aubrey: "You're our toy tonight. Gonna fill you up." Emma: "Cum only when we say. Beg for it."

They switched back, Emma in my ass now, thicker stretch making me whine. Aubrey in my mouth, tasting of lube and me. They railed me in tandem, bodies slapping, grunts and moans filling the room.

Emma reached around, jerked me. "Cum for us. Cum while we fuck you."

I exploded, ropes after ropes of cum shooting across the couch, body shaking. They didn't stop. Aubrey came first, pulling out, painting my face with hot spurts of spunk. Emma followed, flooding my ass deep, groaning my name.

We collapsed in a sweaty heap, breathing hard. They kissed me softly after, tender now.

"Stay the night," Aubrey murmured.

Emma nuzzled my neck. "Round two in the morning."

I nodded, spent and happy. Best night of my life.

The End