Title: Sapphic Erotica: Scene 64
Celebs: Kirsten Dunst, Blake Lively
Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.
We fade in on Blake sitting on a couch, in front of a blue-grey backdrop, in a terry robe, with Klieg lights all around, talking on her phone. “Oh, hi, sweetie! Yeah, I’m at a shoot. I’m just waiting for the girl to finish setting up.”
As she talks, we see Kirsten fiddling with her camera. As she looks up, we see her smile. “When they told me I was gonna be shooting Blake…God, I almost soaked my panties right then and there. I’ve had a burning lust for her ever since I saw her first photo layout, and when I saw her girl/girl videos…I wanted her even more.” As her voiceover finishes, Blake puts away her phone. “Okay, Blake, I’m ready to go if you are.”
“Alright, let’s do this.” Blake stands up, slipping the robe off, to reveal her lacy, pink bra and panties.
“Okay, sit on the edge of the couch with your legs spread, and cup your hands under your breasts.”
“Like this?” Blake affects the pose.
“Perfect!” Kirsten snaps a picture. “Okay, hook the straps with your thumbs, and pull them down and out, so we can see your nipples.” Blake does this, and Kirsten snaps her again. “Alright, um…unhook it in the back, and hold the cups on your tits.” Blake does this. “Maybe give me a smirk, like you’re thinking, ‘Yeah, I see you fapping to me’.” Blake giggles, then does the smile, and another picture is taken. “Okay, take the bra off, and, still doing the smirk, hold your arms up, and put your fingers in your hair.” Blake does this now, and Kirsten grins as she takes one more picture, the voiceover continuing. “Blake knew what I wanted every step of the way.” We then see a series of more photos, including close-up shots of Blake holding her pussy open, and of her asshole. “Every pose she did, I could feel myself getting hotter and wetter, until I couldn’t resist my urges any longer.”
After another shot, Kirsten puts her camera down, and speaks. “You mind if we take a break?”
“Oh, sure.” Blake sits on the couch, crossing her legs.
“You know,” Kirsten says, starting to play with the bottom of her t-shirt, “I saw that scene you did with Emma Stone.”
“Yeah. That was so hot…”
“Oh, tell me about it! The she ate me…I would so do another scene with her.”
“Ah, man, I’d love to do a scene with you.”
“Have you directed video before?”
“I’m not talking about behind the camera. I mean in front of it.” Kirsten then takes her shirt off, and her shapely tits bounce out. Blake looks intrigued, as Kirsten then pulls down her jeans, panties with them, then walks toward her. Kirsten sits next to Blake, and, hesitating slightly, leans in, and gives her a long, sensual tongue kiss. As they make out, Blake lies back, pulling Kirsten down with her. Kirsten then starts kissing Blake’s chest, and buries her face between her tits.
“Hm…” In our first close-up, Kirsten flicks her tongue on one of Blake’s nipples, then grips it gently between her teeth. As she does this, down below, in another close-up, Kirsten starts to diddle Blake’s quickly moistening pussy, causing her to moan breathily. “Ooh…God, finger me…” Back in the close-up, Kirsten inserts her middle finger, and starts to fuck Blake slowly with it. “Oh…fuck…” Blake’s brow furrows, and she chews her lower lip.
Kirsten then gets down on the floor, and, in another close-up, she jams her tongue in the middle of Blake’s oozing cunt, causing her to start writhing on the couch. “Oh, jeez…” Blake gasps, smiling, as, back in the close-up, Kirsten tongue-fucks her, while rubbing around her clit with her thumb. “Oh…” Blake’s voice goes up in pitch, as her breathing speeds up. Again in the close-up, Kirsten now has her fingers in Blake’s cunt, palm up, as she pumps them in and out. “Fuck…” Blake again bites her lip, and starts to buck her hips, as she feels the orgasm coming. Suddenly, her face screws up, and, arching her back, she lets out a hoarse, throaty groan.
Now, Kirsten slouches on the couch, pinching and pulling her hard, pointy nipples, looking down at Blake, as, in another close-up, she plunges her fingers into Kirsten’s drooling pussy, then pulls them out, and spreads her juices on the outside, and repeats, until Kirsten’s cunt is shiny with it. Blake then leans in, and licks the juice off, causing her to tremble, letting out a faint whine the whole time. “Mmm…” Kirsten moans, and tilts her head back, now kneading her breasts. Back in the close-up, Blake spreads Kirsten’s twat open, and laps up her juices from the pink inside. “Hah! Huh! Ooh!” Kirsten whines, jerking her hips, as Blake starts to lick around her clit. “Oh, God, I’m gonna…” She then grimaces, clenches her teeth, and lets out a shrill cry through them, craning her neck back.
Later, the two sit side by side. “God,” Kirsten chuckles, “I’ve wanted you for so long…Ever since…”
“The August 2011 issue of Chick?”
“Yeah. God, you looked sexy in that spread.”
“Thanks,” Blake says, smiling. “Y’know, you could be in magazines, too. Even movies.”
“You think so?”
“Oh, totally. Ooh, wait!” Blake gets up. “I just had a brilliant idea.”
“Oh, yeah? What?”
Blake picks up Kirsten’s camera. “I’ve been dabbling in photography for a couple years now. I mean, I’m no professional like you, but I’ve dreamed for some time now of directing a shoot.”
Kirsten grins. “Wait, you’re kidding, right? You want to do one with me?”
“So much. If they come out well, I’m sending them around to some people. I can guarantee you they’ll be published.”
Kirsten starts laughing, and then spreads her legs wide for the camera, as the scene fades out.