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Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
When she finally broke the kiss, her eyes were heavy-lidded, her chest rising and falling rapidly. With a playful wiggle, she pulled away just enough to reach under the hem of her sundress. My eyes widened as she expertly maneuvered, her hands disappearing, only to re-emerge, triumphantly cradling her full, soft breasts. They spilled out of the front of her dress, magnificent and inviting. I didn’t hesitate, my hands cupping their warm weight, thumbs circling her hardening nipples. A low moan escaped her lips, a sound that vibrated through me.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The buzzing notification on my phone had nearly given me whiplash. A DM from Jennifer. Not just any DM, but an invitation – “Night out of town? My treat.” My heart rate spiked. Jennifer. The Jennifer whose image had been a constant, delightful inhabitant of my more private fantasies, particularly when those fantasies involved her impossibly round, gravity-defying breasts. This was it.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
“He’s got a runway to walk, darling. And if he’s late, I’ll be walking him to an early grave.” Ice pouted, a playful glint in her eyes despite the disappointment, and I leaned in for one last, lingering peck. The scent of her perfume, a heady mix of jasmine and danger, clung to me as Victoria finally pulled me away, back into the controlled chaos of the backstage world. The memory of her touch, the taste of her, would fuel me through the bright lights and the flashing cameras. Tonight had just been the prelude.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Ice's broad smile deepened, a silent acknowledgment of the truth in my words. It wasn’t just the expertly delivered pleasure, though that had been nothing short of transcendent. It was the way I’d looked at her, the way I’d listened, the way I’d treated her body as a sacred playground. This wasn't just sex; it was an experience, a symphony of touch and feeling that had resonated deep within her soul.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
I shifted slightly, a low groan rumbling in my chest, and she felt the last vestiges of my warmth against her. Her body, though numb, was alive with a thousand tiny electric currents. Her mind, though hazy with post-coital bliss, replayed the frantic rhythm, the gasps, the growls, the way our bodies had collided with such ferocity.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
I groaned, wrapping his arms around her, pulling her tighter still, joining her in that wild, unceasing rhythm. Every thrust was a deliberate, primal rhythm, and each impact sent a jolt of pleasure and a resounding thwack through the room. It was a symphony of flesh, a percussive beat that drove us further and further into the intoxicating frenzy.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
She remembered the moment, vivid and electrifying. Your voice, husky and commanding, had sent a shiver straight to her core. And then, the glorious, overwhelming sensation as your dick, already buried deep, had erupted. It wasn't just a release; it was a flood, a primal force that seemed to fill every inch of her, pushing deeper and deeper with each continuous thrust. Her thick thighs, already trembling, had tightened around your hips, pulling you in, urging you to spill every last drop.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
I watched, mesmerized, as the soft mounds of her ass cheeks rippled and undulated with each forceful penetration. The visual was almost as intoxicating as the sensation itself. My hand, which had been anchoring myself to her waist, instinctively lifted away. I needed to see it, to fully absorb the mesmerizing dance of her flesh. My own grunts became louder, deeper, echoing the intensity building within me. My bottom lip was bitten raw, a testament to the effort it took to hold back the inevitable explosion. This was pure, unadulterated passion, a moment suspended in time, driven by raw instinct and a hunger that demanded to be sated.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
I moved behind Ice with the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting long shadows that danced with our desires. My gaze dropped, locking onto the generous curve of her backside, a masterpiece of thick, firm flesh that beckoned to my touch. A slow smile spread across my face, a devilish grin, as my hands, almost of their own volition, lifted high.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy











