It Ends With Her (Blake Lively)

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It Ends With Her
Starring: Blake Lively
Tags: MF, Cons, Oral, Titfuck, Cheating, Femdom
DISCLAIMER: This story did not happen and is complete fiction. Not all facts will be 100% true to real life.



“I really don’t give a fuck what you think, Justin, I’m not only the star of this movie, but also one of the producers, so if I don’t like the line, it’s your job to fucking change it, and make it better!”

Justin Baldoni was speechless. With this being his third feature film, he was certain it would go smoothly just as the other two had. Not once on Five Feet Apart or Clouds did he ever experience something like the force that was Blake Lively. Even before filming started, he’d yet to have any problems with her, but as soon as they were on set filming, she had turned into a grade-A drama queen.

The two were currently filming the romantic drama It Ends With Us, based on Colleen Hoover’s 2016 bestselling novel. Baldoni was used to turning romantic novels into successful features, even if his first was a bigger hit than his second. Even though it was released straight to Disney+, Clouds became the 20th most-watched streaming movie of 2020, which helped get him onto this film.

But Blake was still a much bigger name, with much more success and power. She’d made a name for herself back in 2007 when she starred on Gossip Girl, and she’d only had more success since then. Her role as a producer on the film only gave her an even bigger ego on set, acting like she was above everyone else, demanding things left and right, like everyone was there to serve her rather than to film the movie.

“Blake, I really don’t see a problem with the line-”

“Did I ask you what you thought of it? No, I fucking didn’t. I said to change it and change it quickly, I don’t like being kept waiting.”

The blonde actress stormed off before the director could say another word, stomping off to cause problems with someone else on set.

Meanwhile, Michael was watching from a few feet away, equally scared and aroused by the interaction he just witnessed between the director and the blonde starlet. He’d had his eyes hooked on Blake ever since he’d first started work on the production. To be twenty-one and already working on a film of this scale was impressive, even if he was just one of the sound engineers. He wasn’t even the head one, but he didn’t care, as he found more enjoyment in watching Blake than he did in actually doing his job.

Justin let out a sigh before getting the attention of the cast and crew, aside from Blake, who had already stormed off the set.

“Sorry about that, everyone, just take 15 and we’ll try and get back to shooting as soon as we can. Again, sorry for the delay,” he said, before rubbing his face with his hands and walking off the set to take a quick break in his trailer to gather his thoughts. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could deal with Blake’s controlling attitude toward the production.

With fifteen minutes now to do nothing, Michael quickly hurried off the set in pursuit of Blake. All he knew was she left out the right side doors of the set, but she could’ve gone anywhere within walking distance.

Pushing open the door and heading down the long hallway, he looked around every corner to see if she was standing around somewhere. Without looking where he was going, Michael turned right while looking left, bumping right into the blonde actress he’d been searching for.

“Watch where the fuck you’re going, kid,” Blake shouted at Michael, the college-aged boy nearly jumping out of his skin when he looked forward to see his movie-star crush right in front of him.

“You almost made me spill my coffee all over my fucking outfit,” she added, the look on her face that of someone who was one inconvenience away from having a complete meltdown.

“Sorry, ma’am, I was just trying to-“

“I don’t care what you were doing, watch where you’re fucking walking,” she said, cutting him off, her breasts jiggling as she berated the kid, though with his eyes basically glued to her breasts, he didn’t mind being yelled at.

Blake noticed the young man staring at her chest, not paying a lick of attention to what she said. Rather than being forced to deal with him for even longer, she just rolled her eyes before taking a sip of her coffee, which was starting to get cold.

“Hey, kid, my eyes are up here, ya know?”

Michael quickly woke up from his trance, his face going red as he realized what he’d been doing for the last minute or so. Almost immediately, he started profusely apologizing to the disinterested actress.

“Oh my gosh, ma’am, I’m so sorry, I just-“

“What’s your name?”

Michael went silent as Blake asked him for his name, which he hoped meant that he wasn’t going to be fired.

“Uh, my name is Michael, ma’am,” the kid said, making sure his eyes didn’t drift from her face, and especially not down to her chest again. Who knows what she would’ve done to him had he been caught looking a second time.

“Well, Michael, I advise you to stay out of my way because I’m already in a shitty mood, and you almost spilling my coffee and then staring at my tits is close to pushing me over the edge.”

“I’m very sorry, Mrs-”

“I’m gonna stop you right there, just quit now before you dig yourself into an even deeper hole,” she said, her eyes quickly glancing down to see what looked to be a bulge in the young man’s pants. The slightest hint of a smirk appeared on her face, but as soon as it was there, it was gone. The blonde swayed her hips as she brushed past the kid, taking a sip of her coffee as she headed back to the set.

“And Michael,” Blake said, turning over her shoulder to look at the young man, “I better not catch you staring at my tits again.”

With that, Blake pushed open the double doors and re-entered the set, ready to berate anyone who wasn’t ready to resume filming. That included Michael, so the young man hurried back to the set, making sure to avoid even glancing at Blake, in case he happened to peek down at her breasts again.

Filming continued without incident, at least, any incidents that caused Blake to leave the set again. There was still shouting, swearing, and arguments, all of which were because of the fiery blonde herself, seemingly causing problems if even the smallest issue were to come up.

Michael didn’t look at Blake for more than a few seconds at a time, making sure not to glance down at her breasts for even half a millisecond in the rare case that Blake would catch him and explode at him in front of everyone. Thankfully, that didn’t happen, and Michael remained unscathed by Blake’s wrath for the rest of the day. At least, until filming ended.

After Justin called “Cut” for the last time and everyone started doing their nightly routine before leaving the set, Michael was standing around putting away and taking down all of the sound equipment, since the rest of the sound crew had put it all on him as they left to get drunk like they seemingly did every night. As someone who didn’t drink, Michael couldn’t comprehend how they got drunk every night, but always came back the next morning and worked as per usual.

As he was completing the nightly tasks of several of his coworkers, Michael spotted Blake out of the corner of his eye, seemingly having forgotten something after she immediately left when “Cut” was called. As if he had forgotten what happened earlier, Michael looked over at Blake, but as soon as the blonde’s eyes met his, he looked away, cursing himself for not remembering the earlier event that could have cost him his job.

Blake, however, wasn’t in the mood anymore to pick on the kid. Sure, she could’ve walked over to him, flipped her lid, and had him fired before everyone came back in the morning, but that would require her to do work, and she was in no mood for that. Instead, she was planning on having a one-woman fashion show in her dressing room, taking whatever outfits from the costume department she wanted and trying them on to see what fit or looked best on her curvy frame.

Michael listened to the sound of her heels clicking against the floor as she left the set for the final time that night, making sure not to look over at her again, despite wanting to get one more look at the busty blonde before going home and jerking off to her again like he did every night.

After spending another hour mindlessly putting away sound equipment (which would’ve been almost impossible without music, had he forgotten his AirPods like he had a couple of days ago), Michael put the last box of things away. With sweat dripping from his forehead, he walked off set to find the bathroom so he could dry his face with some paper towels.

As he walked down the deserted hallway, he noticed one room with lights on. Assuming one of the crew members had accidentally left it on, he went to quickly turn it off, but stopped himself when he saw through the crack of the door.

Standing in nothing but a silk gold bathrobe was his all-time crush, the blonde bombshell star of the film he was currently working on, Blake Lively herself, hanging one of her costumes on a clothes hanger. Michael took a step back, making sure he wasn’t noticed by Blake as he watched her prepare to put on another outfit. His heart began beating at what felt like a hundred miles an hour as he secretly watched the sexy MILF from a crack in the door. He felt his breathing get heavier as there was a stirring in his pants, his cock rising at the sight of the A-lister in a loosely tied robe.

Blake had started to calm down once she got some time to herself. Dealing with such incompetence always made her lose her temper, but this alone time was exactly what she needed. With the entire cast and crew gone, she was free to do whatever she liked. Being the lead actress as well as a producer on the project gave her the ability to do pretty much whatever she wanted, which included staying as late as she wanted and trying on any outfit from the costume department.

Picking out a sparkly red dress that she was sure would look good on her busty body, she threw it over the back of a chair before she untied the sash of her robe. Undoing the knot, she let it slip off her shoulders and hit the floor, unknowingly revealing her naked body to the young man hiding behind the door.

Michael’s eyes nearly bulged out of her head as he took in the incredible sight of Blake Lively’s nude form. Her large breasts, her flat stomach, her tan skin, her shaved pussy, her thick ass; the twenty-one-year-old could barely believe his eyes as he felt his cock grow three sizes as if it were the Grinch’s heart.

“Fuck me,” he mumbled under his breath, biting his lip as his heart stopped for a second, horrified at the thought of the sultry blonde starlet finding him peeping on her. Thankfully for him, Blake didn’t notice, as she was too busy checking herself out in front of the large wall mirror. Her hands went up and down her body, cupping her C-cup breasts and running them down her toned core.

“Four kids and I’m still hotter than those 20-something bitches on TikTok,” Blake said with a smirk as she turned to admire her rear in the mirror, slapping a hand against her ass to make one of her juicy cheeks wobble before smirking at herself.

Without even thinking, Michael’s hand slid from the wall he was leaning up against down to the front of his shorts, rubbing his hard cock as he watched the blonde MILF admire herself. Seeing how full of herself Blake was just made the college-aged kid’s lust for her even stronger. He quietly shoved his hand down his shorts and began slowly stroking his hard dick, covering his mouth with one of his hands to stifle any potential moans. He could only imagine the rage that would fill Blake’s gorgeous body if she saw him watching her, let alone jerking off to her.

After admiring herself for another minute or so, Blake finally decided to try on the red dress she’d picked out several minutes ago. But first, she bent over to pick up the robe she’d let fall to the floor, giving Michael a perfect view of her pussy and ass from behind. The boy’s cock throbbed like never before as he imagined licking both of her holes while she was bent over in front of him.

Only staying bent over for a few seconds to grab the robe, Blake stood back up and tossed the robe onto the counter, not bothering to fold it neatly. One of the wardrobe girls would find it in the morning and take care of it. Plus, Blake didn’t mind being naked, seeing as she was the only one there. Or so she thought.

As she picked up the red dress and began stepping into it, she looked up and caught a glimpse of something through a crack in the door. Michael froze in place, his hand still wrapped around his hard cock as he paused mid-stroke while Blake had the dress halfway up her perfect body.

“The fuck?” Blake said somewhat quietly, but just loud enough for the twenty-one-year-old peeping behind the door to hear her. Her breasts were still on display as she held the dress to her stomach to avoid having it fall to the ground.

Michael’s brain went haywire as he was unsure of what to do. Should he run away and try to act like he was never there? Or should he admit to what he’d done and promise the angry blonde that he would never do it again? He was almost completely certain that she would verbally, and maybe even physically, abuse him for not only watching her but jerking off too. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, the blonde began stomping toward the door, her eyes lit up by a fiery rage.

“Don't you move a fucking muscle! Get your perverted ass in here, NOW!!” Blake shouted at the kid, who nearly leaped out of his skin as the sound of her loud, aggressive tone filled his ears.

Taking his hand out of his shorts, Michael lightly pushed open the door, just as Blake reached him, gripping his shirt in her hand and yanking him into the dressing room. Michael let out a gulp as he was violently pulled by the collar of his shirt, which slightly choked the poor kid, but Blake didn’t care in the slightest. Slamming the door behind her, she dragged Michael into the center of the room before letting him go, all the while her dress was still held at her waist, her large, perky breasts on display for the college kid.

“Mrs. Lively, I was-”

Michael was going to try to explain himself; he was going to say anything he could that could even possibly get him out of this, but it didn’t seem like Blake was in the mood to be reasoned with.

“Don’t you even fucking TRY to come up with an excuse, you’re not getting out of this by making up some fake bullshit, you little fucker!”

Michael debated saying something, but chose to stay silent as he didn’t want to make Blake even angrier than she already was. He knew that if he said something wrong, he’d be even more fucked than he already was.

“What the fuck are you still doing here so late, anyway? You people were supposed to be gone hours ago, and yet, here you are, standing outside my dressing room with your hand down your shorts. You’re a disgusting little pervert, aren’t you? Getting off by spying on women while they’re changing. Just wait until-”

Blake had lost her train of thought as she noticed the large bulge in Michael’s shorts. This was now the second time she’d noticed him getting hard from being yelled at, and she had to admit, there was a small part of her that enjoyed it.

“Well, look what we have here.”

Blake smirked as she gestured to the obvious boner Michael had, which made the young man’s face turn an even darker shade of red.

“I’m sorry, I just-”

“What did I say about excuses? Unless you’re gonna admit that getting yelled at makes your dick hard, then I don’t want to hear a peep from you, understand?”

Michael nodded his head, slowly moving his hands in front of him to cover his visible hard-on, but Blake stepped closer to him and swatted his hands away.

“Nuh-uh, you keep those hands at your side.”

Blake looked down again at the twenty-one-year-old’s cock, just the slightest bit impressed with the size of his package. She couldn’t lie to herself that he was big, much bigger than her husband, even if the boy the monster was attached to had pissed her off not once, but twice.

“You know, I could have you kicked out of this movie. I could also probably have you arrested.”

Blake paused before finishing, her lips curling into a bigger and more wicked grin as she saw how nervous the young man was getting. But even as his face got redder and redder, his dick still stayed rock-hard.

“But, I don’t think I’m gonna do that. I think I’ve got a better way to handle a little perv like you.”

Blake took another step forward and reached out her hand, gripping Michael’s hard cock in her hand. The young man sucked in a deep breath as he felt the older woman’s hand make contact with his erection. His dick pulsed between her fingers as she slowly slid them up and down his length, giving him a steady handjob from outside his shorts.

“I’m gonna give you the best fuck of your life, and then you’re never gonna meet a girl who’s a better fuck than me,” Blake told him, gripping his dick harder through his shorts as she stroked him before letting go of her dress and allowing it to fall to the ground.

“Holy shit,” Michael said under his breath, before he felt Blake remove her hand from his cock and grip the waistband of his shorts. She looked at him with a wicked grin before yanking them down, allowing his hard dick to flop out.

“No underwear? I should’ve expected that from a filthy pervert like you,” Blake said as she grabbed the twenty-one-year-old’s prick and started stroking it again, feeling the thick slab of meat pulse in her hand as she jerked him off.

Michael wanted to explain why he’d gone sans underwear, but he thought better of opening his mouth and possibly saying something that could cause Blake to stop giving him this stellar handjob. The young man kept his lips shut, except for the occasional moan, as the busty blonde MILF skillfully wanked him off.

Without warning, Blake leaned in and licked his crown, causing his whole body to shiver, and a bead of precum to seep from his engorged tip. Blake used her tongue to lick up that single bead, making a show of swallowing it while making direct eye contact with the college kid.

“Not bad. Now, let’s see how the whole thing tastes,” Blake said, opening her mouth wide and diving down on Michael’s length, forcing her tight throat to swallow every inch of his girthy member, even as the blonde’s eyes started to water and she started to choke.

Blake didn’t seem to care what deepthroating the twenty-one-year-old was doing to her body, as globs of spit dripped from the sides of her mouth and down Michael’s balls, as she was certain few girls his age would be able to suck down his entire cock as she could. With her breasts pressed against his legs, Blake continued to suck on Michael’s entire pole, his prick twitching inside her warm, wet mouth as she gobbled it down in its entirety.

“Fuuuuck,” Michael groaned out, unable to hide just how good Blake’s mouth felt on him, especially since he’d never been with a girl who could swallow his entire length like Blake could.

Popping off his fat, throbbing cock, Blake placed both of her hands back on the young man’s meatstick and jerked him off, the globs of saliva covering and dripping from it assisting her. Blake coughed a bit, understandable after nearly choking herself to death as she’d just done, before looking up at Michael.

“You’ve probably never had a girl deepthroat you before, have you, you little pervy fuck?” Blake asked him, while both of her hands continued to swiftly move up and down the boy’s thick prick.

“Never, that was insane,” Michael admitted, which made Blake reveal the slightest smirk before it disappeared as if it had never been there in the first place.

“Good, I hope you never experience that kind of pleasure again,” Blake told him, not giving him the chance to say anything back (not that he would’ve) before leaning in and taking both of his balls between her lips, dousing his whole sac in spittle as she sucked and tugged on them.

“Oooohhh,” Michael moaned as he felt Blake’s soft lips and talented tongue go to work on his nuts. The blonde toyed with the young man’s testes for several minutes, switching between sucking on one at a time before going back to sloppily sucking both at once.

As she sucked on his balls, Blake’s hands stayed on Michael’s spit-soaked shaft, still stroking him at the same swift pace as before, which was bringing the young man closer and closer to his inevitable orgasm. He wasn’t sure how Blake would react if he told her he was about to cum, but he knew he had to, as cumming without telling her would be even worse.

“Blake…I’m getting close…” he said through a moan, the blonde’s blue eyes locking with his as she swirled her tongue around his balls one more time before letting them fall from her mouth.

“I bet you are, you little fucking perv. I bet you’ve been thinking about and wishing for this to happen since you first saw me. I’m gonna make you cum and cum hard, but you better be able to stay hard or, at least, get hard again quickly, or else we’re done here and I’m getting your ass thrown in jail,” Blake told him, glaring at him as she rapidly stroked his wet cock with both hands, feeling his dick pulse between her fingers.

“I’ll be able to stay hard. I promise. I could never go soft with you,” Michael admitted, feeling his cheeks go red once he realized what he’d just said to her.

“Oh, I bet you can’t, my filthy little perv. Now, I’m gonna take you back in my mouth, and you’re gonna cum right down my throat, alright?” Blake told him, though his mind was stuck on her use of the word my before she’d called him a pervert again.

“Yes, ma’am,” Michael strained to say as he felt like his cock could explode at any second, and once he felt Blake’s soft, pink lips wrap around his crown again, he did just that.

The young man let out a loud groan as he started to blast Blake’s tonsils with his seed. He could feel spurt after spurt of thick, fiery ropes of semen firing out from his tip and splattering Blake’s mouth and throat. The blonde MILF took the oversized load like a champ, not showing the slightest signs of struggle as she allowed Michael to paint the inside of her mouth white. With his hands curled into fists and his eyes squeezed shut, Michael came for what felt like half an hour, but once Blake finally released his tip from between her lips, he knew it had only been about a minute.

Before saying anything, Blake opened her mouth and showed Michael some of his cum sitting on her tongue. She then shut it and made a show of swallowing it, opening her mouth once more to show that his load was completely gone now.

“Holy shit,” Michael groaned, sweat dripping from his temple as he looked down at Blake, who licked her lips to make sure none of his load had seeped from her mouth.

“For a dirty little pervert like yourself, you don’t taste half bad. Now, let’s just hope you were telling the truth about not going soft, or else your night is going to take a real shitty turn,” Blake said, smirking just slightly as she eyed Michael’s cock, which seemed to keep all of its hardness even after such an intense orgasm.

“Huh, pretty impressive, kid. But we’ll have to see if you can last through what I’m about to put you through, or if you have to try and stay hard a second time,” Blake told him, standing up from her spot on the floor and, with her heels still on, standing a couple of inches taller than Michael. “Let me take these off first.”

Blake turned around and leaned down to unstrap her heels, giving Michael his second view of the blonde MILF’s perfect ass and pussy. Her smooth, bronze skin looked oh so tempting to the young man, who wanted to dive right in and taste her heavenly holes. Sadly, Blake got her heels off quickly and turned back to face Michael, whose cock seemed even harder now.

“Were you staring at my ass, you little perv?” Blake asked, causing Michael to look down at the floor before giving the slightest nod.

Blake smirked as she stepped closer to Michael, running a hand along the boy’s skinny chest while leaning in close to his ear. She stuck out her tongue and licked his earlobe, giggling a bit as she watched his cock twitch.

“You wanna taste it?” Blake questioned him, making Michael’s head shoot up with a wide-eyed expression across his face.

“Yes,” he said enthusiastically, though Blake didn’t seem all too impressed with his response.

“Yes, what?” Blake asked, crossing her arms across her chest, which made her large, tan breasts look even bigger.

“Yes, ma’am,” he told her, which seemed to please her as she strutted over to the makeup counter, placing her forearms on it and bending over. Michael watched her hips sway as she moved, his cock fully hard and ready again.

“So, what are you waiting for, boy?” She questioned him, giving the slightest smirk when Michael rushed over behind her and dropped to his knees, not wasting a second before he shoved his face between her plump ass cheeks.

He was immediately met with a heavenly smell, to put it lightly. But he didn’t focus on that for long as he licked between Blake’s bronze crack, making sure his tongue moved across every inch of her. He already couldn’t get enough of the taste, doing his best to lick every inch of the gorgeous peach he’d been permitted to feast on.

“Yeah, eat that fucking ass, you dirty fucking perv!” Blake called out, letting out a series of moans that let Michael know he was, at least, doing a satisfactory job.

Michael didn’t slow down for the next few minutes as he licked around Blake’s ass before slipping his tongue inside her sphincter. His cock twitched as she let out a particularly throaty moan at the feeling of the younger man penetrating her asshole with his tongue.

“Oh, fuck! Yeah, tongue that perfect fucking ass! Fucking lick me, motherfucker!” She crudely demanded, reaching behind herself and pushing Michael’s face even deeper into the cavern of her large, tan ass.

The twenty-one-year-old didn’t care one bit that he was starting to struggle to breathe as he tongue-fucked Blake’s shitter. The only thing on his mind was proving to this blonde goddess that he was worthy of fucking her, and based on the noises she was currently making, along with how her body was starting to shake, he had a feeling he’d be inside her in no time. But for the moment, he focused solely on pleasuring her asshole, moving his tongue in every possible direction.

“Shit, you’re gonna make me cum from licking my ass! Make me cum! Make me fucking cum!” Blake commanded him, forcing his face even deeper between her cheeks than it already was.

Michael doubled his efforts, both because he really wanted to fuck Blake and because he was beginning to feel like he might pass out. His lungs were about as desperate for air as Blake was to cum, but luckily for Michael, the horny, blonde MILF was on the cusp of exploding. He aggressively tongue-fucked her ass just long enough to get her over the edge, making her let out a violent, ear-piercing screech that was, thankfully, muffled by her thick ass cheeks.

“FUUUUUCKKKKK YASSSSSS!!!” Blake screeched, her hand roughly gripping Michael’s hair and yanking him from between her cheeks, finally allowing him to breathe normally.

Michael sucked in breaths quickly and heavily, all while watching Blake’s body twitch and contort against the counter as she experienced a mind-blowingly powerful orgasm. Her fat ass jiggled and her hair flew astrew as she went through the motions of her climax, drops of sweat dripping down her back and across her glorious butt. Michael’s prick throbbed as he watched one of the sexiest women on the planet cum from the oral work he performed on her, which made him feel like the best lover in the world.

When Blake finally stopped cumming, she turned around and slid down to the floor, her eyes looking wickedly at Michael as he sat on his knees just a few feet away. Sitting on her ass, she spread her long, tan legs, giving him a view of the well-trimmed bush sitting atop her perfect pussy. The young man’s dick twitched again, showing Blake just how desperate he was to fuck her.

“Nice job, perv. Maybe you’re not so bad after all,” she told him, making Michael blush a bit as his lips curled into a small grin. “Hey, don’t go thinking you’re some sex god, I just said you were alright. You haven’t even shown me how well you fuck yet.”

“Can I?” He asked her, shifting his eyes back to her as her left hand slowly crept between her legs to start rubbing her perfect cunt.

“I don’t know, can you?” She asked him back, giving the slightest hint of a smirk as she stood up, giving Michael an incredible view of her naked body.

“May I?” He reiterated, his cock twitching as Blake teased him.

“Go sit on the couch,” she commanded him, pointing to the brown couch across the room.

Michael followed her instructions, walking over to the couch and taking a seat on it. Blake slowly made her way over to him, her body looking absolutely divine under the dressing room lights. The young man’s dick felt like it was going to explode from how eager it was to be buried deep inside Blake’s perfect pussy, and the busty MILF could sense it.

“You’re just dying to fuck me, aren’t you?” She asked when she stood right before Michael, looking down at the rock-hard twenty-one-year-old.

“Yes, ma’am,” he told her, his eyes traveling up and down her body, unable to resist taking in the unspeakably sexy sight before him.

“That’s all you’re able to think about when you’re on set, isn’t it? Standing there for hours on end thinking about nothing but just bending me over and fucking the shit out of me?” Blake said, sounding like she was telling him more than she was asking him.

“Yes, ma’am,” he admitted, his cock continuing to twitch as Blake straddled the young man.

“Well, you may have been in control in your fantasies, but in reality, I’m in charge,” she told him, dropping her pussy on his prick in one full swoop, making them both moan out in ecstasy.

Michael did his best to subdue his groan of pleasure, knowing that Blake didn’t really want him speaking unless he was spoken to. But the feeling of her pussy was just so incredible that it was nearly impossible for him not to let out at least the slightest sound. Thankfully for him, Blake didn’t scold or yell at him when he let out a soft grunt as the busty blonde started to roughly bounce on his long dong.

“Shit, are all you filthy fucking pervs so big?” Blake asked, likely rhetorically as she rode him ferociously, her large breasts whipping up and down in Michael’s face. He wanted so badly to shove his face between her amazing tits: to lick across every inch of them and suck on those perfect nipples, but he didn’t want to piss Blake off by taking the initiative.

So, he just sat back and enjoyed the feeling and sight of Blake riding him. She looked simply stunning as her thick, tan body bounced up and down, her thighs and ass smacking against Michael’s body as she refused to slow down. Sweat seemed to drip down every part of her flawless form, making Michael lick his lips as he thought about how badly he wanted to lick her sweaty body.

“Fuck, I wish my pathetic fucking husband were as big as you. Maybe if he were a dirty fucking perv like you, he wouldn’t be such a micro-dicked loser,” Blake grunted, tossing her head back and allowing her hair to flip behind her back as she slammed herself up and down on Michael’s prick.

The young man desperately wanted to join in on the dirty talk, telling Blake how much better he would fuck her than her husband ever could, how he’d love nothing more than to spend every day worshipping her body and fucking her whenever she wanted, but he knew better than to speak without permission. Though even if he was forced to stay silent, he was still getting to fuck Blake Lively.

“Goddamn, I love this fucking cock!” Blake yelled, letting out a somewhat unnerving laugh as she roughly rode the silent twenty-one-year-old.

Michael was absolutely loving the way his life had turned at the moment, even if he did wish he could get more in on the action. He felt more like a human dildo than a lover currently, and while that may not seem so bad when Blake Lively is violently riding you, it’s hard not to feel up such an incredible body when it’s mere inches away from your reach. Thankfully, Michael’s prayer was answered as Blake sat up straight and slowly leaned toward him, her swinging, bouncing breasts nearly smacking him in the face.

“Suck on my tits! Suck on them!” Blake demanded, grabbing Michael by his hair and shoving his youthful face between her cleavage. The young man didn’t mind at all, as he was finally able to do more than just sit back and get used. Although he still wasn’t sure if he should use his hands, he happily started to kiss and lick between Blake’s bouncing bosom, allowing her fat tits to smack his face repeatedly as he did so.

“My nipples! Fucking suck on them!” Blake groaned, pulling Michael from between her tits and shoving his face into her right one, barely giving him enough time to part his lips before the large, tan orb was forced between them.

“Oh fuck, YES!!” Blake cried out, bucking her hips even rougher on Michael’s lap as the eager young lad happily sucked on and licked her nipple, sending a shiver down the blonde MILF’s spine.

Michael pleasured Blake’s right breast until she’d had enough, at which point she pulled him off and shoved her left breast into his mouth, allowing him to give it the same treatment. He happily did so, licking and sucking it like a man possessed while Blake similarly rode him.

The two of them were beginning to sweat like crazy due to the pure, animalistic sex they were having, which seemed to only spur Blake on to ride Michael harder. Her ass slammed down hard against his thighs, leaving red marks that likely wouldn’t go away for days. Her pussy was squeezing Michael’s throbbing member, seemingly doing everything in its power to get him to spill his seed inside it, but to no avail. The young man seemed to be so nervous at the prospect of upsetting Blake that he had unconsciously made it so his balls wouldn’t unload until she’d permitted them to do so.

“Fuck,” Blake groaned as she pulled Michael off her breast and allowed him to flop back against the couch, the pace at which she was riding him slowing down as she attempted to catch her breath. “I’m actually tempted to let you take the reins for a bit, but if I do, you better make me cum.”

“I will, I promise,” Michael told her, making Blake give him a very slight smirk as she swung a leg over his waist and dismounted him.

With his eyes locked directly on her thick, sweaty ass, Michael watched as Blake got into the doggystyle position to his right on the couch. His cock, which was sopping wet from having Blake ride it for twenty minutes, twitched as he admired her delicious-looking ass. He was debating diving in face-first and rimming her as he had earlier, but when she turned to look back at him over her shoulder, he knew he shouldn’t do anything to surprise her.

“Get behind me and fuck me, NOW!” Blake shouted at him, making him practically jump to his feet and position himself on his knees behind the gorgeous MILF.

Blake huffed and turned to face forward again, and Michael grabbed his prick and aimed it at her slit, moving quickly to prevent her from having to yell at him again. He forced his length deep inside her, making the busty blonde groan as he filled her up for the second time. Michael started to find a pace to fuck Blake at, but it didn’t seem to satisfy the hard-to-please actress as she spun her head around to face her lover.

“Harder! If you’re gonna cum, you need to actually fuck me! Put your hands on my hips and FUCK ME!” She angrily demanded, her face turning a light shade of red as Michael quickly placed his hands on her hips and started to thrust harder and faster.

“Yeah, like that! Hard and fucking fast!” Blake cursed, letting out a guttural grunt as her body rocked back and forth, her large ass colliding against Michael’s hips as he gave it to her like she wanted.

The young man felt the sweat dripping from his temple as he pounded the sexiest woman in the world (or, at least, she was to him at the moment). He wanted to wipe the sweat away before it dripped into his eye, but after how Blake had yelled at him, he knew better than to do anything to anger her. All he could do was wish that the sweat didn’t drip down and partly take away his vision.

“FUCKING SHIT YEAH!!” Blake exclaimed, the muscles in her forearms flexing as she threw her ass back to meet Michael’s swift and powerful thrusts.

He could feel her pussy getting even wetter as he fucked her, signaling that she was getting very close to her second orgasm of the night. Michael could also feel his balls tingling, begging him to finally be unloaded. But he knew he couldn’t, no matter how badly he wanted to. No matter how badly he wanted to fill Blake’s cunt with his load and, hopefully, get her pregnant. He knew he had to use his self-control to prevent himself from accidentally breeding this equally sexy and angry woman.

“So close! Don’t stop! Don’t you fucking stop, motherfucker! You big-dicked fucking perv!!” Blake screamed back at Michael, turning to make eye contact with him over her shoulder and almost giving him a smirk before she turned to face forward again.

Michael bit down on his bottom lip and shut his eyes, doing anything necessary to stop himself from accidentally blowing his load. His swinging balls felt like they were going to explode in seconds, but due to some form of self-control that Michael didn’t even know he had, he was able to hold back until Blake came.

“FUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!!!” Blake screeched, her voice struggling to hold out the moan as her second orgasm hit. This one was clearly even more intense than the first, as she nearly toppled over and fell off the couch from how overwhelmed she was.

Thankfully, Michael was still holding her hips in his hands and prevented her from falling. She was still able to twitch, shiver, and shake, however, looking like she was having a stroke as she experienced a mind-shattering climax. Michael could feel his cock being bathed in a flood of her juices, but he was just thankful that he hadn’t filled her with his own juice.

“Shit,” Blake breathily moaned, falling forward far enough for Michael’s sopping wet prick to slide out of her well-fucked cunt.

Michael sat back on his heels and watched Blake catch her breath, her tan body looking absolutely divine, covered in a sheen of sweat. His member twitched as he watched a bead of sweat slide down her back and fall into her ass crack, where he wished he could shove his face again.

“I don’t give out compliments often, but I must say, that was some solid fucking,” Blake said as she flipped onto her back, her large, bouncing breasts catching Michael’s attention as the blonde MILF sat up on her elbows. “Not that you’d hear it since you’re staring at my fucking tits.”

“No, I heard you,” Michael told her, his eyes moving up her body to look into hers.

“Good, cause that’s the first and very likely last compliment you’ll ever get from me,” she admitted, her eyes traveling down Michael’s body until they reached his thick, twitching prick. “After a fuck like that, I guess it’s only fair that you get to cum too.”

“If you say so,” Michael said, doing his best not to make it obvious how badly he both wanted and needed to cum.

“I do say so. I say that I think I know exactly how you want to blow that load of yours. A filthy fucking pervert like you who can’t stop staring at my tits probably wants to fuck them, right? Then maybe after fucking them, you’d want to shoot all of your dirty pervert cum all over them. Am I right about that?” Blake asked him, to which Michael just simply nodded, though the intense throbbing of his dick made it obvious just how badly he wanted it.

“So get over here and fuck these tits so I can go home and forget I ever fucked a dirty perv like you,” Blake told him, leaning down and spitting into the sweaty cavern between her big, fat tits.

Michael practically leaped across the couch toward Blake, quickly straddling her thick, sweat-covered body and placing his hard dick between her perfect melons. Blake grabbed her tits and squeezed them around the young man’s twitching prick, starting her tittyfuck at the fastest speed she could muster.

“Fucking dirty pervert. Spending all day on set fantasizing about fucking my tits. You should fucking worship me for letting you actually do it,” Blake told him, looking directly into Michael’s eyes as she aggressively attacked his cock with her breasts.

Michael responded only in grunts and groans, unable to hold them back any longer after edging for so long. His balls were now twitching as much as his dick was, letting him know that it wouldn’t be much longer until he was splattering Blake’s tits with his jizz.

“You definitely get off on me calling you a perv, don’t you? You dirty, perverted fuck! I shouldn’t even be fucking doing this,” Blake said, her words going in one of Michael’s ears and straight out the other as he focused on sliding his spit-soaked cock through the soft, sweaty skin of her boobs.

“Oooooohhh,” Michael moaned, a drop of precum seeping from his tip as Blake continued her tittyfuck, refusing to slow down even the slightest bit.

“Yeah, you’re gonna fucking cum, aren’t you? A little pervert like you can’t handle these big fucking MILF titties,” Blake told him, her tone making it uncertain whether she was actually demeaning him or trying to get him to cum.

“Ugghhhhh, FUCK!” Mike grunted, his cock twitching uncontrollably as he reached his breaking point, his cock a millisecond away from firing away.

“CUM FOR ME, YOU FILTHY PERV!!” Blake cried out, continuing to slide her tits up and down Mike’s shaft even as he started to cum.

The twenty-one-year-old’s jizz came out hot and fast, splattering Blake’s chin, neck, and breasts in a torrent of man juice. The busty MILF moaned as she felt the warm liquid hit her sweaty skin, unable to hide how much she enjoyed making a man cum for her, especially one who seemed so well-trained.

Michael’s body shivered and shook as he came harder than ever before, over a dozen spurts of his seed shooting from his engorged cockhead. He couldn’t believe how much cum he had stored in his balls, nor could he believe that he was getting to blast this enormous load all over Blake Lively.

Once his orgasm finally finished, which took much longer than usual, Michael slumped back on the couch, breathing and sweating heavily. Blake sat up while holding her breasts, doing her best to stop the cum from dripping down her chest.

“Come back here tomorrow night. The door will be unlocked,” Blake told him, as she stuck one finger between her breasts to wipe up some of Michael’s load.

“I thought you said this would be a one-time thing?” Michael asked her, though he surely didn’t mind if she wanted a subsequent session with him.

“Do you want it to be?” She questioned him, giving him a stern look as she sucked the jizz off her finger.

“No,” he said, already starting to get hard again at the thought of fucking Blake a second time.

“Then shut up and be back here tomorrow,” Blake demanded as she wiped another strand of Michael’s load from her cleavage.