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Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The unfamiliar discomfort slowly began to morph into a different kind of pleasure, a profound sense of fullness that wrapped around her core. Her hands tightened on the sheets, her knuckles white, as Doug continued his slow, persistent rhythm, driving himself deeper into her, awakening a forgotten desire.
By Forest Green2 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
A sudden shift, and Doug was on his knees, his touch firm as he took hold of her feet, pulling her down. A startled laugh escaped her as she found herself flat on her back, her gaze locked with his. The playful glint in his eyes was replaced by a smoldering intensity as he leaned in. The lightest brush, a teasing caress, the tip of his cock against her engorged pussy. Rebel’s breath hitched, a desperate plea forming on her lips. “God, don’t tease me” she breathed, her voice a raw whisper. “Slide it in.”
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The first rich taste of him filled her, and Rebel began to suck, a slow, deliberate rhythm that promised to drive them both to the edge.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The late afternoon sun, a buttery yellow, streamed through Rebel’s window, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. She stood before her full-length mirror, a silent tableau of self-appreciation as she unbuttoned her floral blouse. As her fingers fumbled with the last button, a sliver of darkness appeared in the periphery – her bedroom door, quietly easing open.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Each thrust was met with a sigh, a moan, a shiver that ran through his entire being. Her hips swayed, an uninhibited dance that mirrored the rhythm building between them. He was lost in the moment, in the unbelievable sensations she conjured.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Her eyes, usually a playful ocean blue, held a new, smoldering intensity, reflecting the dim lamplight like captured stars. A slow, deliberate lick of her lips, and then the question, a husky murmur that felt more like a physical touch: "So love, do you want to fuck me?"
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Her touch lingered, a subtle caress. “Come here, baby” She pulled him down to her, her hands gripping the nape of his neck, and before he could even register the shift, her tongue was in his mouth.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Big Jim
"The same people who say they’re against organized religion are all card-carrying members of the Church of Universal Human Equality, which is perhaps the best organized, most well-funded, and least tolerant mythological system on Earth." —Jim Goad
By Tom Baker3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
"I just wanted to tell you how incredible the show was," he finally managed, his voice a surprising rasp. Samantha’s smile widened, a mischievous glint dancing in her eyes. "Oh, I know it was. But I suspect you want more than just to tell me that, don't you, American?" She reached out a finger, tracing the collar of his shirt, her touch sending shivers down his spine. "Come in, darling. Let's see what else you've got to say." The bus door, once a barrier, now felt like an open invitation to a world he’d only dreamed of. Liam, no longer timid, stepped inside.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
Each curve and dip of her body was now cradled in luxurious naughtiness. The matching bra had been more of a battle, a delightful skirmish against its delicate structure. Her breasts, full and eager, strained against the lace, each brush of fabric against her nipples sending a shiver of anticipation through her. A soft grunt of frustration, quickly turning into a purr of pleasure, had escaped her lips as she finally secured the clasp. The slight compression only emphasized their fullness, promising a delightful reveal.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
A slow, knowing smile curved Samantha’s lips. She knew what they imagined. The posters, the interviews, the carefully curated stage persona. But none of it hinted at this. The raw, unbound woman who now stood, bare from the waist up, her body still humming with the music she’d just poured out to thousands. The thought of their wide-eyed, hopeful fantasies, their fervent adoration, combined with the visceral reality of her current state, was an intoxicating brew.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy
Celeb Fun. Content Warning.
The ringing in her ears had finally quit, replaced by the soft hum of the generator and the distant chirp of crickets. The exhaustion that followed every performance, a bone-deep ache that simultaneously energized and drained her, was slowly subsiding. Model and singing legend Samantha Fox pulled the thick cashmere blanket around her tighter, relishing its luxurious warmth against her bare shoulders. She took another slow sip of her Amaretto and coffee, letting the hot liquid coat her insides with a radiating heat that mirrored the embers in her soul.
By Forest Green3 months ago in Filthy