Title: Sapphic Erotica: Scene 133
Celebs: Daisy Ridley, Zendaya
Codes: FF, oral, anal, mas, ws, drugs, con
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 a spa, where we see the two lying on their stomachs on massage tables, with towels over their asses. Z eventually turns to Daisy. “Hey, what time have you got?”
Daisy pulls out her phone from her handbag. “Uhm…one thirty-ish.”
“Fuck. I think they forgot we’re in here…”
“Yeah, some of the staff here can be a bit flaky. So, you’re an American?”
“You noticed?” Daisy laughs at this. “You know what, since we’re in here by ourselves…” Z reaches into her bag, pulls out a joint, and lights up.
“Oh, bloody hell…” Daisy mutters, smiling. “You mind sharing that?” After a couple of puffs, Z passes it to Daisy, who takes a hit. As she’s puffing away, Z turns on her side, facing her.
“You know, maybe we don’t have to wait for someone to show up.” Daisy now turns to face her.
“What do you mean?”
“You know how to give a back rub?”
“So, how about you do me, and I’ll do you?”
“By do, I assume you mean massage.”
“No, I mean we should totally lez out right here!” Z says, grinning, and Daisy laughs.
“Alright, on your stomach.” Daisy gets up, as Z rolls onto her belly. “Whoops!” Daisy then says, yanking the towel off of Z playfully, as she goes to get the massage oil. Returning with it, Daisy climbs on top of Z, and straddles her, as she unscrews the bottle, then pours some onto Z’s back.
“Ooh…That feels warm…nice…” She then moans, as Daisy starts rubbing and massaging her back.
Daisy then leans over, and whispers, “That feel good, love?”
Daisy then scoots back a bit, and pours some more oil onto Z’s buttcheeks.
“What are doing?” Daisy answers by beginning to knead Z’s buttocks, causing her to moan even more. “Is this butt massage part of the package?”
Daisy scoots back. “Alright, turn over.”
“Okay,” Z says, turning face up, “what is this?” Daisy then scoots back up and straddles her again, pours more oil over her chest and stomach, and again rubs it in. “Oh, Jesus…” Z mutters, then moans breathily, as Daisy encircles her hard, dark brown nipples with her finger-tips. “Uhm…You know I was joking about the whole lesbian thing, right?”
Daisy leans over, and whispers, “Well, I’m not joking.” She then shoves her tongue in Z’s mouth, and Z starts to kiss her back. As they kiss, Daisy slides her hand down Z’s stomach, and inserts her oily fingers into her pussy.
“Uhm…” Z whimpers into Daisy’s mouth, as the latter finger-bangs her vigorously. Soon, Daisy starts kissing down Z’s chest, pausing to suck her nipples, before continuing down. Eventually, Daisy arrives at Z’s cunt, which she starts to lick out. “Ohg…Huhm…” Z’s face screws up, like she’s going to sneeze, as Daisy works her tongue inside her juicy slit, and massages her clit. “Oh, fuck…” Z starts to squirm under Daisy, as the latter starts to flick her tongue on her clitty, then groans long and deep, as Daisy shoves her fingers between Z’s cheeks, and into her ass. “Oh, Jesus! Fuck!” Z bucks her hips, and her moans turn more shrill, until, body convulsing, she cums.
Now, Z is straddling Daisy, pouring more of the oil onto her chest, and then rubbing and pinching her nipples as she rubs the oil in. Eventually, Z scoots back, and says, “Turn over. On your knees.” Daisy does so, pointing her ass at Z, who smiles as she picks up the bottle again, and pours the oil down Daisy’s ass-crack. After rubbing it into Daisy’s butthole, Z stuffs her fingers in, causing Daisy to groan loudly.
“Oh, fuck…” Daisy gasps, voice going up a couple of octaves. “God, right there…” Smirking, Z fingers Daisy’s asshole fast and deep, while rubbing her clit with her thumb. “Oh! Ooh…” Daisy groans, and starts to jerk her hips, until, suddenly, with a loud grunt, her pussy squirts.
The two are now facing each other, bodies slick and shiny, legs entwined, their oily pussies pressed together, as they push against each other. “Oh, fuck!” Z cries out, tossing her head back. Finally, after rubbing their pussies together increasingly faster and harder, the two cry out in unison, as both climax.
Both catching their breath, Z sits up, then leans over on top of Daisy, and the two share a long, open-mouthed kiss. Suddenly, both notice the masseuses have finally showed up, and they wave, laughing, as the scene fades out.