Title: Sapphic Erotica: Scene 93
Celebs: Elizabeth Henstridge, Juliette Binoche
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 Paris at night, during World War II, where we see Elizabeth sneaking around, dressed as a French peasant. Making sure the coast is clear, she creeps up to a door, and does a special knock. A cubby-hole in the door slides open, and we hear Juliette ask, “Qu’est-ce?”
“Je suis le plombier, je suis ici pour réparer l’évier.”
“Vous êtes venu au mauvais endroit. Tout sauf l’évier a besoin d’être réparé.”
“Shit!” Elizabeth whispers to herself, “How’d the rest of it go?” She then speaks aloud again. “Alors, puis-je réparer vos tuyaux?”
At this, the hole slides shut, then we hear a lock rotate, before the door opens. “I apologize,” Juliette says, “I needed to be absolutely sure.”
“No problem, Madame Binoche. We wouldn’t even be attempting this if you weren’t sufficiently paranoid.”
Juliette laughs. “So, you’re the girl from British Intelligence?”
“Agent Henstridge.” Elizabeth offers her hand, and Juliette takes it.
“Um, alright. To be honest, I’m fonder of the French greeting.”
“Oh, yes, of course.” Elizabeth hesitates a second. “I forget, is it the left cheek first?”
“No, the real French greeting.”
“Oh, I’m afraid I-” She’s cut off by Juliette kissing her on the lips for several seconds.
After, Elizabeth breathes hard, grinning. “Wow. There was tongue there.”
Juliette smirks. “Well, I suppose I should let you set up.”
“Right, uh, where am I sleeping?”
“Upstairs, with me.”
Later, we see Elizabeth with old-style headphones on, fiddling with the knobs on a jury-rigged radio. “Hello? Can anyone hear me?”
From behind her, Juliette says, “Come to bed. You’ll have better luck tomorrow, after you get some rest.”
“Look, I just think I’d feel better knowing they know I made it.”
“Okay…” Juliette gets up from the bed, and pulls the headphones off Elizabeth. She then crouches behind Elizabeth, and starts kissing her neck.
“I…What are you…”
“Come…” Juliette starts to punctuate every word with a kiss, “to…bed…”
Elizabeth starts to breathe hard, and roll her head around. “This is…a really dirty trick…”
“Like you’ve never used it before?”
“I never said that…” As she says this, Juliette starts to grope her through her shirt, from behind.
We then see them in bed together, naked, Juliette on top, as, in our first close-up, the two kiss passionately, their tongues briefly visible, flitting between their mouths.
Juliette starts to kiss down Elizabeth’s chest, while she fondles her breasts, until, in another close-up, we see her lick and suck her hard, pink nipples. “Uhm…” Elizabeth moans, and squirms a little, as Juliette kisses and squeezes her tits. Juliette then moves further down, tracing a line down Elizabeth’s stomach with her lips. Finally, in yet another close-up, Juliette begins to lick the outside of Elizabeth’s pink twat, before long sliding her tongue inside her oozing slit. “Ohh…God…” Elizabeth trembles slightly, and starts to chew her lower lip, as Juliette’s tongue caresses her pussy. Back in the close-up, Juliette starts to tongue-fuck Elizabeth, while she rubs her clit with her thumb. “Ohm…” Elizabeth’s brow furrows, and her voice goes up in pitch. “Oh, my God…” She then licks her lips, as she starts to feel up her tits. “Ohh…Don’t stop…” Suddenly, Elizabeth lets out a series of shrill, vocal gasps, before arching her back, and crying out.
Now, Juliette’s on her back, as Elizabeth squeezes and sucks her tits, even tugging her nipples with her lips. Elizabeth moves down, and, in another close-up, buries her tongue inside Juliette’s hairy, dripping wet cunt. “Huh…” Juliette’s chest rises and sinks as she breathes deeply, moaning, “Oui…Oui…” on every exhale. Back in the close-up, Elizabeth fingers Juliette’s practically gushing cunt, while she licks around her clit. “Mon dieu…” Juliette sighs, face starting to contort. As Elizabeth fingers her audibly wet snatch faster, Juliette starts to buck her hips. “Hm! Hm!”
Suddenly, she gasps, “Elizabeth! Get on top of me!” Elizabeth is confused for a second, then does so. “Press your pussy to mine…” In another close-up, Elizabeth starts rubbing her pussy up and down on Juliette’s. Despite the head-start, Elizabeth quickly catches up with Juliette, face twisting and mouth gaping, as the two grind against each other. They rub against each other, until, Juliette groaning deeply and Elizabeth crying out shrilly, the two climax in unison.
Sucking air, Elizabeth leans down, and, once again in close-up, the two kiss passionately, as the scene fades out.