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Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The first sliver of dawn was just teasing its way through the blinds when Elizabeth stirred. A soft groan escaped her lips, not of discomfort, but of a slow, delightful awakening. She felt a rhythmic pressure against her backside, a warmth that was both familiar and intensely arousing. Her eyes fluttered open to find me, a mischievous grin playing on my lips, my hips subtly grinding against her.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun
The aroma of sizzling bacon and fresh coffee usually filled me with a warmth that rivaled the California sunshine streaming through Hailee’s kitchen window. This morning, though, the air was thick with a different kind of heat and a burning question that twisted my gut. Just minutes ago, a notification had buzzed on my phone, displaying a picture that had instantly chilled me to the bone. It was my girlfirend Hailee, yes, but intimate. Too intimate. And the sender? Frank, my tormentor from years ago, who, to my unending chagrin, lived just three houses down.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
"What do you think of this?" Janet’s voice, rough and laced with a harsh sensuality, startled me. It was a side of her I hadn't seen, a raw, untamed edge that sent a shiver down my spine. And to my surprise, I found myself not recoiling, but leaning into it, into the delicious depravity of her words. She began to thrust, hard and fast, a rhythmic pounding that resonated through my core, each powerful stroke pushing me closer to an edge I hadn’t known existed. The friction was intoxicating, the depth of her penetration a constant, exhilarating reminder of her presence. The world narrowed to the sensations, the rhythm, the unexpected thrill of her taunts.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The fabric floated to the floor like a forgotten cloud, revealing Janet’s slender form, already glistening with anticipation. Pink wasted no time, dropping down with an eager groan, her head nestling perfectly between Janet's thighs.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Pink and I had just reached a deliciously breathless, post-climax hum when the soft creak of the bedroom door pulled us back to reality. A slight rustle followed, and curiosity, always a potent aphrodisiac, had us peering around the door. The sight that greeted us stole the air from our lungs.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
It was a crescendo, a tidal wave, unlike anything I had ever experienced. My body seized, a shuddering release that tore through me, raw and visceral. The world exploded in a million brilliant fragments, a deep, earth-shattering orgasm that left me breathless, trembling, utterly undone. It went on and on, a delicious agony, before finally, gently, receding.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
I felt her breath hitch, a small, involuntary sigh escaping her lips as her hands found their way to my breasts, then down to my ass, kneading and squeezing with an almost desperate hunger. The push turned into a pull, and the kiss deepened, a new fire igniting in the already charged room.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Then, she started to play with them, her touch was feather light, exploring every curve. She paid special attention to my left one, my pierced nipple. Her fingers traced the delicate metal, teasing it gently. A sigh escaped my lips as she lowered her head, her warm tongue making contact. She started to lick and suck my tits, a deep, resonant pleasure blooming in my core. It felt so good, nothing like the clumsy fumbling I'd endured from guys before. I mean, one guy almost ripped my nipple ring out! Instead, Pink was gentle and caring, her touch reverent. I had never felt like this before, so utterly cherished and desired, yet completely safe.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
"I'm exhausted!" Pink yawned and stretched, her tight t-shirt lifting up and exposing some of her firm stomach. The soft light of the hotel hallway caught the subtle curve of her waist, a fleeting glimpse that sent a curious flicker through me.
By Forest Greenabout a month ago in Filthy
