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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 101
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, rom, con
    Celebs: Thandie Newton, Jessica Henwick
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Thandie teaching in a college lecture hall, when she sees Jessica enter, and sit way up in the back. Seeing that Thandie has spotted her, she waves, grinning. Thandie smiles, as she continues her lecture.

    Later, as the class is getting out, Jessica comes down, and the two kiss affectionately. "You hungry, love?" Jessica says, when they stop.

    "Oh, bloody starving."

    We then see the two sitting at a diner, eating lunch. "So," Jessica says, "have you thought further about us getting married?"

    "I have. And...I feel kind of bad that we had to hide the fact we were dating so long, just because you were my student."

    "Oh, don't think you have to say yes just because of that."

    "That's just one of the reasons. When I was thinking about us, I suddenly realized I've been with you for seven years. I think my longest relationship before you was about three years. And the fact you still want to be with me after being subjected to me for that long..."

    "Oh, bloody hell..." Jessica chuckles.

    "Tells me maybe you're the one I'm meant to be with."

    "Have you ever considered maybe they were all cunts and arseholes?"

    "Very unlikely. I prefer to think I've found someone who's a cunt, but my kind of cunt." Jessica laughs out loud.

    "So?"

    "Well, we'll have to discuss a date, but yes." Jessica smiles wide, then leans over the table, and the two kiss. "Oh, what time is it? You should get back to work, shouldn't you?"

    "Oh, no, I got my last job done for the day."

    "Oh, really?" Thandie arches one eyebrow.

    "Yeah, I didn't just pick you up for lunch, love..." Jessica smirks as she says this.

    We now see the two lying face to face on their bed at home, naked, embracing and kissing. Jessica then rolls on top of Thandie, causing her to giggle, as they continue making out, breasts mashed together. Soon, Jess starts kissing Thandie's neck and chest, while moving down, then, in our first close-up, she licks around the rim of Thandie's dark brown areola, making the nipple erect, before taking it between her lips, and sucking her titty.

    "Uhm..." Thandie sighs, rubbing and kneading her other breast. "God, you make me so hot..."

    "Don't I know it..." Jess mutters, then starts kissing down Thandie's stomach, until, in another close-up, she begins licking the outside of Thandie's moist, brown pussy, before sliding her tongue inside.

    "Ohg..." Thandie now squeezes and fondles both breasts, pinching her hard, brown nipples between her fingers. Back in the close-up, Jessica holds Thandie's twat open, and licks the pink, dripping wet inside. "Ooh, yes..." Thandie starts to writhe under Jess, biting her lip and craning her neck back. Again in the close-up, Jessica has her fingers inside Thandie's cunt, while she licks around her clit in a slow circle. Suddenly, Thandie's body seizes, and she lets out a shrill, strangled cry, before relaxing and gasping for breath.

    Jess comes back up, and the two kiss again, until Thandie grabs Jessica's shoulders, and pushes her onto her back, then crawls up, and climbs on top of her. "Yeah, I see what you mean, love...If you're still this passionate after seven years..." Thandie grins, and gives her a long, lusty tongue kiss, then gives the same attention to Jess' tits, before continuing down. In yet another close-up, Thandie starts licking out Jess' drooling pussy, before placing her lips over it, and sucking her clitty. "Ohg! God..." Jessica starts to grind her hips and clutch at herself. "Huh! Oh! Hm..." Jess' hips buck faster, as Thandie sucks her clit harder. Finally, practically convulsing, Jess digs her nails into her tits and lets out a loud, raspy cry.

    Some minutes later, Thandie kisses Jess' neck and chest, while Jess runs her fingers through her hair, smiling, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 102
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Mary Steenburgen, Zendaya
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Mary in her kitchen, making dinner, as she narrates. "When I started here forty years ago, I was the hot, young prof who sometimes sleeps with her students. Twenty years ago, I was the milf professor who sometimes sleeps with students. Today, you can pretty much change the 'm' to a 'g', and nothing's really changed. My secret, if you can call it that, besides the fact I'm still ridiculously hot, my student's words, not mine, is I'm very good at reading people, and telling which of my students is most likely to be open to a little teacher student 'bonding'." As she's taking something out of the oven, the doorbell rings. "I'll be right there!" She puts the pan down, takes off her oven mitts, and walks into the living room, where she opens the door, to find Zendaya on the other side. "Z, thanks for coming!"

    "Ooh, what'd you make? Smells good!"

    "You like lasagna?"

    "Oh, I love it!"

    "Well, go sit down, I'll serve it up."

    "Alright..." As Z walks toward the dining room, Mary stares at her ass, smiling.

    Moments later, the two sit at the table, eating and talking. "So, I checked out that Zappa guy you told me about."

    "Oh, and what'd you think?"

    "Pretty interesting, though talk about archive panic."

    "Oh, yeah, he really pumped 'em out. What'd you start with?"

    "Well, I had an iTunes gift card from Christmas, so I got Hot Rats, Over-Nite Sensation, uh..." Z counts on her fingers, "Apostrophe, One Size Fits All, and Sheik Yerbouti."

    "Oh, those are great albums."

    "Yeah. That last one is really funny, too."

    Mary chuckles. "Yeah, it is."

    Later, the two sit on the couch, sipping glasses of wine. "So, you're graduating soon. Got any plans?"

    "Well, I've gotten offers from a few places. I was actually gonna ask your advice on who I should go with."

    "All I'm gonna say is pick whatever you think will make you happiest."

    "You think I can make it work?"

    "Yeah...I mean you're smart...not to mention beautiful..." Mary places her hand on Z's knee.

    "Um..." Z looks at Mary's hand, then at Mary, starting to breathe hard, and sucks her lower lip, as Mary leans in, and gives her a long, open mouthed kiss. Z's eyes then flit up and down, until Mary finally speaks.

    "Probably should've asked this earlier, but would you like to spend the night?"

    It cuts, and Z and Mary are on the latter's bed, in their underwear, making out, hands all over each other. Z lies back, as Mary kisses her neck and chest, one hand sliding into her bra. "This...is weird..." Z whispers.

    "Hm?"

    "Oh, I mean, I've never done anything this, um..."

    "You've never been with another woman?"

    "Well, if you count making out at a party, I have, but having sex with my fifty-year old music professor..."

    Mary smirks, and snickers. "I'm sorry, how old am I?"

    "Um...younger?"

    Mary now out and out laughs. "Oh, you're so cute..." She gives Z another tongue kiss, while she lowers her bra straps, prompting Z to reach under her and unhook her bra. Mary moves down, and, in our first close-up, encircles Z's dark brown nipple with her tongue, making it hard, then takes it between her lips, and sucks.

    "Uhm..." Z sighs, writhing around slightly, as we see Mary's hand move down, and slide into Z's panties, causing her to moan and move around even more.

    "Ooh, you're really wet, baby...' Mary kisses down Z's stomach, then, leaning over her thigh, pulls her panties aside, and, in another close-up, begins to lick out Z's drooling pink twat.

    "Ohg!" Z's leg jerks, then she starts grinding her hips. "God..." Back in the close-up, Mary two-fingers Z's cunt, as she licks around her clit. "Oh, my God..." Z breathes deeply and vocally, face twisting, and starts grinding against Mary's fingers. "Huh...huh...huh...huhm..." Suddenly, Z arches her back, bares her teeth, and lets out a long, strangled groan, before relaxing, and catching her breath.

    Now, Mary's on her back, legs spread, Z squeezing and sucking her tits, while, down below, she has her first two fingers buried deep in Mary's drooling snatch, causing her to squirm under her. "Oh, God, right there...Ooh, lick my clit..." Z moves down, and, in another close-up, she flicks her tongue on Mary's clit, while her dripping wet fingers plunge in and out of her cunt. "Huh..." Mary gasps, mouth gaping, as Z's tongue bears down on her button. Finally, Mary starts bucking her hips, before letting out a shrill, breathy whine.

    We now see the two laying asleep, Mary spooning Z, while dawn breaks outside, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 103
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Mackenzie Davis, Carly Chaikin
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 loft apartment in Seattle, circa the early 90s, where we see Carly, in torn jeans, scuffed sneakers, and flannel shirt over a pocket t, setting up her bass guitar, as Mackenzie and two other women, all similarly attired, watch. Once everything's plugged in, Carly says, "Jeremy," then plays the bassline to Pearl Jam's 'Jeremy'. "Come As You Are." She then plays the bassline to Nirvana's 'Come As You Are'. "Angry Chair." Next is the bassline to Alice in Chains' "Angry Chair".

    "Nice," Mackenzie says, nodding her head.

    "So, am I in?"

    "Girls?" Mackenzie says, turning slightly to the two behind her, who respond positively, causing Carly to grin.

    Later, we see the band performing some grunge song which involves Mackenzie, in just her bra and jeans, and very sweaty, screaming her head off. The song ends, and Mackenzie takes a swig of beer, then tosses the bottle into the audience, as they hoot and holler. Seeing this, Carly smirks.

    We now see the two on the tour bus, talking, while the other two band-members sleep. "Oh, man, I've never had so much fun! Are all the shows like this?"

    "Mm...When the audience is on our side, they are."

    "You must get so much dick! I mean, those guys looked like they wanted to jump on stage and bang you right there."

    "I've had a few...encounters. I'm pretty sure a few of them were looking at you, though."

    Carly giggles, blushing a little. "You think?"

    "Those dick-sucking lips?" Carly now laughs out loud. "You know a few of them will be stroking it to you tonight."

    "What about the chicks? You think they..."

    "What?" Almost immediately after saying this, Mackenzie gets a look like it just hit her, and she nods. "Oh, I see." She then chuckles, looking a little embarrassed herself. "You know, I'd been trying to find a way to bring...something up, but...I wasn't sure if..." Again, almost immediately after she trails off, Carly grins, as she gets Mackenzie's drift.

    Moments later, the two are in the bathroom, making out aggressively. The two stop kissing for a second, so Mackenzie can get Carly's shirt off, then continue, now frantically clawing at the back of each other's bras, trying to get them off. Once Carly gets Mackenzie's off, she immediately starts groping and kissing her tits. In our first close-up, Carly flicks her tongue on Mackenzie's hard nipple, then plants her lips around it, and sucks.

    After getting Carly's bra off, Mackenzie drops her pants and panties, and Carly starts kissing down her stomach, then through her ungroomed bush. Finally, in another close-up, Carly slides her tongue into Mackenzie's oozing pink cunt. "Ohg..." Mackenzie groans, placing one hand on Carly's head. Back in the close-up, Carly holds open Mackenzie's pussy, and licks her clit while two-fingering her. "Huh!" Mackenzie grunts, face starting to contort, and jerks her hips, causing her ass to audibly slap against the toilet wall. Suddenly, Mackenzie tosses her head back, and lets out a high, raspy cry.

    Now, Carly is facing the wall, ass stuck out, while Mackenzie kneels behind her, in another close-up fingering her drooling cunt hard and deep. Periodically, Mackenzie switches her fingers out, and tongue-fucks Carly's juicy snatch. "Uhm..." Carly digs her teeth into her shapely lower lip, and gropes and squeezes her tits. Back in the close-up, Mackenzie starts to furiously work Carly's clit, while her tongue probes her sopping wet twat. "Oh, God!" Carly cries out, voice cracking, and plants her hands on the wall to brace herself. Finally, face screwing up, Carly wails long and loud, before gently head-butting the wall, and gasping audibly, as she catches her breath.

    As the sun comes up, we see the two sleeping on one of the seats, under somebody's jacket, holding each other and smiling, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 104
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Bella Thorne, Joey King
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Joey in a dorm room, unpacking. As she's putting her socks away, Bella enters the room. "Oh, hello, mamacita. I guess you're my new roommate."

    "I was wondering whose shit that was over there." Joey sits down, and motions to the other bed, and Bella laughs.

    "Yeah, got here early, didn't wanna put it off. Anyway, hi!" Bella sits down next to Joey, and extends her hand, smiling. "My name's Bella."

    "Oh, God, don't tell me you're a fan..."

    "Oh, no, no need to worry about that. So, does mamacita have a name?"

    "Um, Joey. What's with the 'mamacita' thing?"

    "Oh, that's just...I'm Cuban."

    "Really? Because you're ginger."

    "Yeah, I know. So, Joey, huh? You look like a Joey. You know, a Cuban girl and a Jewish girl...feel like we should be going to school in Florida."

    "Yeah, great place if you wanna get shot." Bella laughs out loud at this.

    Later, the two are laying on their respective beds, Joey doing something on her laptop. We suddenly hear the Game of Thrones theme, and Bella instantly sits up, looking in Joey's direction, then skips over, and jumps on the bed, forcing Joey to move over.

    "Oh, my God, you watch Game of Thrones, too?"

    "Oh, yeah. Have every episode on here."

    "So, who's your favorite character?"

    "Well, don't tell anybody..." Joey whispers, "I have kind of a crush on Sophie Turner, so..."

    "Oh...Say no more. Personally, I kind of have a thing for Arya."

    "So, I like the tall ginger girl, and you like the five-foot tall tomboy?"

    "Hm...Well, now that you point it out..." The two start laughing.

    Even later, we see the two sneaking into the university pool.

    "God," Joey says, as they both start taking their clothes off, "how have I not done this before?"

    "You had no one to do it with?"

    "Yeah, I guess." Joey is down to her bra and panties, when she sees Bella taking hers off. "Oh, my God, we're really doing this..." Joey strips off her underwear, and then follows Bella into the water.

    "Oh, God, this water's fucking cold!" Bella blurts out.

    "It's not that cold," Joey smirks.

    "Well, then maybe I should cling to you for warmth..."

    "Wait, what?" To Joey's surprise, Bella wraps her arms around her, then stares at her, smiling, while Joey stares back, looking more uneasy, before Bella leans in, and kisses her. In our first close-up, we briefly see their tongues as they shift around, and we can hear them breathe.

    They stop, and Bella whispers, "You my Arya, mamacita?"

    "You do realize Sansa and Arya are sisters, right?" Bella laughs out loud at this.

    We now see the two on Bella's bed, groping each other and making out, their hair still wet from the pool. Bella moves one hand up, and cups Joey's breast. "Uhm..." Joey sighs, smiling. "I like that..." Bella moves down, and squeezes and fondles Joey's breasts, while, in another close-up, licking and sucking her nipples. "Hm...Suddenly I'm wet again..." Bella snickers at this, and starts kissing down Joey's soft belly. As Bella starts to kiss through Joey's pubes, Joey suddenly says, "Bella?"

    "Hm?"

    "This is...I've never...you know...been with another girl before..."

    "Well..." Bella says, kissing the rest of the way down, "I'll have to teach you then..."

    In another close-up, Bella extends her tongue, and gingerly licks the outside of Joey's pussy, causing her to tremble and breathe choppily. "Ohg..." Joey tilts her head back and bites her lip, face already starting to contort. Back in the close-up, Bella works her tongue inside Joey's slit, causing her to shake and moan even more. "Huh!" Joey gasps vocally, mouth gaping, as Bella starts licking her clit. Again in the close-up, Bella now has her middle finger in Joey's cunt, moving in and out slowly. Joey starts to writhe under her, while letting out a steady whining sound. Suddenly, her body seizes, and she lets out a loud, shrill cry. "Oh, God..." Joey gasps, "I just came..."

    "Hm, I know..." Bella smirks, kissing her belly again.

    Now, Bella's on her back, as Joey lies on top of her, kneading and kissing her tits. "Oh...wow...Maybe I don't need to teach you anything..." In another close-up, Joey has her lips around one of Bella's nipples, and is sucking it into her mouth. Joey then starts moving down, lips tracing a line down Bella's stomach. "Oh, God...I'm...kind of anxious to see what you're gonna do..."

    "Me, too..." Joey whispers.

    In another close-up, Joey buries her tongue inside Bella's drooling, ginger cunt, causing her to immediately gasp and thrust her hips. She then starts to grind said hips, as Joey probes her oozing quim with her tongue and fingers. "Oh, God..." Bella whimpers, brow furrowing, and voice going up an octave or two. As Joey probes deeper, Bella starts to now buck her hips, and dig her teeth into her trembling lower lip. Suddenly, Bella cranes her neck up, arches her back, and cries out. "Oh, God, I'm cumming!"

    After a few seconds, Bella relaxes, and is starting to catch her breath, when Joey says, "Don't need to tell me." Bella busts out laughing at this.

    It then cuts to the morning, and we see them asleep, still naked under the covers, Bella spooning Joey, and both smiling, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 105
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Hannah Murray, Minnie Driver
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Hannah riding in the back of a circa 1930 car, similarly dressed, with a couple of suitcases. "I remember when I started working for Ms. Driver. When I was hired, one of my fellow maids at the agency told me she'd heard certain things about that house. I assured her I know how to deal with fresh employers."

    Getting out at the Driver house, Hannah is approached by Minnie. "Oh, let me help you with those. Here, give me that one." Slightly confused, Hannah hands one of them to her.

    "Um, thanks, Missus..."

    "Miss. But, please, call me Minnie." Looking even more confused, Hannah follows her into the house.

    Once inside, Hannah looks around at her surroundings. "So, is there no Mr. Driver?"

    "Unless you're referring to my father, and he's been dead for ten years, no. I've never married."

    Now Hannah looks really confused. "Um, so, no one ever asked you?"

    "Oh, I've had interested parties, in both my money, and, well..." Minnie smirks.

    In another voiceover, Hannah says, "This was perplexing. When my friend told me about some of the things that went on here, I assumed she was referring to a man."

    Later, we see Hannah in the bathtub, as her narration continues. "It wasn't until a few days in that I discovered what my friend was talking about."

    Minnie comes into Hannah's room. "Enjoying your bath, Hannah?"

    "Um, yeah. Already said tis, but I wasn't expecting one this nice."

    "So, are enjoying working for me?"

    "Um, yeah. Not that's there's much work to be done around here."

    "Yes." Minnie lowers to her knees behind Hannah. "I confess, I mostly just hired you for companionship. Uhm, would you mind leaning forward?"

    "Huh? Oh..." Hannah leans forward, and hands Minnie the washrag. "I didn't think much about this at first. The first time it was a bit weird, but not out-of-character for the woman I was slowly getting to know." As Minnie scrubs Hannah's back, there's an obvious look of lust on her face.

    "You have beautiful skin, do you know that?"

    "Um, I guess. I think I'm a bit pale, to be honest. Like to be more dusky, like you."

    Minnie smirks at this. "Your skin looks very soft...smooth..." She then reaches over, and touches Hannah's back with the tip of her fingers, causing her to shiver.

    "Ma'am?"

    "Remember the other day, you seemed confused that I've never married? Well, there's...a reason for that..." Minnie leans over, and starts gently kissing Hannah's back and shoulders.

    Immediately, Hannah's eyes widen. "Suddenly, it all came together. I knew a few artist types who did this sort of thing, but a wealthy heiress like Minnie?" Hannah closes her eyes, and gasps audibly. "As odd as this situation was, it was also making me feel..." Minnie pulls Hannah back, while she kisses her neck. Now face to face, the two stare into each other's eyes longingly, Hannah's lust combined with confusion. Finally, Minnie leans in, and, in our first close-up, gives Hannah a long, passionate kiss, both their tongues briefly visible as they shift around.

    Minnie then stands up, and, both continuing to look at each other, she takes off her dress, followed by her undergarments, then, naked, gets into the bath with Hannah. As the two again kiss, Minnie feels up Hannah's breasts, then we see one hand move down, under the water, and Hannah tosses her head back, and gasps vocally. Minnie then leans over, next to Hannah's ear, and whispers, "Have you ever...masturbated?"

    "Uhm..." Hannah whispers back, "A couple of times."

    "Did it feel good?"

    "Yes. It did."

    "As good as this?"

    "No..." Hannah shakes her head.

    "You know what feels even better?"

    "What?"

    "Stand up. Sit."

    Without hesitation, Hannah gets up, and sits on the back of the tub. Smiling back at her, Minnie spreads open her legs, then leans in, and, in another close-up, begins to lick out Hannah's wet, steamy pussy. "Huh!" Hannah gasps again, even louder this time, and her brow furrows. "Oh, Minnie..." Hannah whispers breathily, and swallows hard, while her voiceover continues. "Minnie would later tell me this was called 'cunnilingus'. All I knew at the time was that what she was doing made my legs shake." Gasping for air, Hannah looks down, as, back in the close-up, Minnie spreads her pussy open with her fingers, and licks the pink, oozing inside. "As I said, I'd masturbated before, but...never to climax. I'd been with a man only once, and I didn't experience it with him, either. So, when it hit me..." Hands clinging tightly to the tub, Hannah's face contorts, she tosses her head back, and she cries out, voice cracking.

    Immediately, Minnie stands up, and gives her another long, lustful tongue kiss.

    Now, Minnie lays on Hannah's bed, looking down and smiling, as in another close-up, Hannah licks the outside of her drooling cunt. "Minnie's pussy, as she called it, tasted sweet, and a little salty. I confess, I didn't expect that part of someone's body to taste like this. The couple of times I touched myself, I got a little moist, but Minnie's quim was flowing, like a running stream."

    "Ohg..." Minnie squeezes and fondles her breasts, and bites her lip. "Oh, Hannah...Lick me deep..." Back in the close-up, Hannah works her tongue inside Minnie's juicy slit, causing her to immediately jerk her hips. "You learn very fast, Hannah..." Her brow then furrows, and she tosses her head back and gasps.

    The two later sit face to face on the bed, kissing passionately. When they stop, Minnie whispers, "Pack your things up."

    "What?" Hannah looks confused. "Why?"

    "Because you're going to be sleeping with me from now on." Hannah smiles on hearing this, and the two continue to kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 106
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Eliza Dushku, Amber Heard
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 an airport bar, where we see Amber sitting at the bar, in 70s styled clothes, with a cigarette and a drink. After a moment, Eliza comes up, similarly dressed, and places her carry-on bag on one of the stools, a couple down from Amber. "Gimme a Scotch." The bartender pours her a glass, as Eliza sits down.

    "These fucking layovers, huh?"

    "Yeah, I know."

    "Where you headed?"

    "Dallas."

    "Coming from Boston?"

    "That obvious?"

    "A bit. Also, I'm going the opposite way."

    "Yeah, you look like you're from Texas." Amber laughs at this. "You having the same thing?"

    "Not exactly. Bourbon."

    "Ah." There's an uncomfortable silence, then Eliza finally says, "Look, I'm just gonna ask. You wanna get a room?"

    Amber smirks at her. "I was wondering how long it would take you."

    We now see the two in a hotel shower, dripping wet hair clinging to their shoulders, as they tongue-kiss, hands sliding all over each other's backs.

    Minutes later, the two are on the hotel bed, still wet from the shower, as they continue to make out. Eliza, who's on top, starts moving down, while kissing down Amber's still damp chest, and squeezing her tits. In our first close-up, Eliza places her lips around one of Amber's nipples, and sucks it into her mouth. "Uhm...So, you do this a lot?"

    "No..." Eliza says, kissing down Amber's stomach, "But I've thought about it. You?"

    "I'm a stewardess."

    Eliza grins. "No shit. So, I guess in a minute I'll be able to say I've licked out a stewardess' pussy."

    "Oh, so you have done it with a chick before!"

    "Oh, yeah. Just never hooked up in an airport." Amber chortles, as Eliza continues. In another close-up, Eliza starts licking the outside of Amber's pussy, before working her tongue inside her juicy slit.

    "Oh! Oh, shit..." Amber moans, face screwing up, and massages her thighs. Back in the close-up, Eliza holds Amber's cunt open, and laps up her juices from the oozing, pink interior. "Oh, God!" Amber whimpers, breathing shallowly. "Uhm..." As Eliza's tongue probes her cunt deeper, Amber starts to grind her hips, and dig her nails into her thighs. "Oh, fuck!" she grunts, brow furrowing, as Eliza brings her closer to climax. Suddenly, Amber starts to buck her hips, as, again in the close-up, Eliza finger-bangs her, and massages her clit with the underside of her tongue. "Oh! Fuck!" Amber bares her teeth, then lets out a long, deep groan, followed by an equally long vocal sigh, as the orgasm washes over her.

    Now, the two sit, legs wrapped around each other, while Amber squeezes and sucks Eliza's big, squishy tits. "Hmm...fuck..." Before long, Eliza lies back, and Amber starts to kiss down her stomach, pausing at one moment to lick around her navel. Eventually, in another close-up, Amber works her tongue inside Eliza's drooling twat, practically drinking her moisture. "Oh, God..." Eliza sighs, beginning to roughly knead her tits. "I gotta hit on stewardesses more often..." Back in the close-up, Amber tongue-fucks her, while rubbing on either side of her clit with her thumbs. "Oh, fuck..." Eliza gasps, face contorting, body starting to shake. Suddenly, arching her back and digging her nails into her tits, Eliza lets out a loud, deep groan, as she cums.

    Amber's again on her back, while Eliza kneels between her thighs, hands bracing her on either side, both of them visibly sweating. In another close-up, Eliza starts to rub her pussy up and down on Amber's. "Ohf..." Eliza groans, "Fuck..."

    "Huh!" Amber moans out loud, starting to grind against Eliza. Back in the close-up, we see their pussies already drooling all over each other, providing lubrication, as both push against one another.

    "Oh, fuck..." Eliza gasps, voice going up, and her tits bounce and jiggle, as she humps against Amber harder. Again in the close-up, the wetness has spread to their thighs, as they grind harder and faster. Suddenly, both cry out in unison, as they cum at the same time.

    Sweaty and exhausted, Eliza collapses on top of Amber, and the two make out passionately, before Amber finally asks, "When's your flight?"

    Eliza grabs her watch from the bedside table. "Not for two more hours. You?"

    "I can call and have someone cover for me." Eliza grins, and faintly snickers, then the two continue kissing, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 107
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Lena Headey, Katheryn Winnick
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 movie set, where Lena, dressed up as Hawkgirl, and Katheryn, dressed as Power Girl, face off against a big guy in a mokap suit.

    "Kalibak!" Lena shouts, "By order of the Wingmen of Thanagar, you are under arrest!"

    "I don't think he's impressed, Shayera..." Katheryn says under her breath, as Kalibak advances on them, and a stage-fight commences, with the two on wires, eventually ending in their victory. Once it's over, the director yells, "Cut and print!"

    "Somebody get me out of this fucking thing!" Lena says, and she and Katheryn are helped out of their harnesses.

    Later, the two are in the elevator, as Lena is already starting to undo her outfit. "I tell ya, this is fun, but God, this thing's Heaven to finally take off."

    Katheryn smirks. "Too bad, you look good in it."

    "Oh, coming from you, boob window."

    "Yeah..." Katheryn says, turning her head to Lena, "I saw you looking."

    "Well, a little."

    "No, you were staring at them all day."

    Lena chuckles. "Yeah, you only noticed because you were gazing longingly at me all day."

    Katheryn now snickers. "You know what? Fuck it." Katheryn turns completely to Lena, grabs the back of her head, and shoves her tongue down her throat. "I've been wanting to do that all day," she says after.

    "Well, since we're talking about wanting to do things..." Lena then buries her face in Katheryn's cleavage, and gropes her through the suit.

    "Uhm..." Katheryn sighs, smiling, and playing with Lena's fake wings. "I wish these were real. I would spend so much time stroking them..."

    We now see the floor of a hotel bathroom, where the two's costumes lay, then it pans up, and we see them in the shower, silhouetted behind the glass. Inside, the two massage each other's shoulders, as, in our first close-up, they suck each other's lips and tongues. Lena then cups her hands under Katheryn's breasts, and holds them up, then leans down, and, in another close-up, kisses them, and licks and sucks her nipples. Katheryn, meanwhile, moves her hand down, and caresses Lena's thigh, before moving over, and, in yet another close-up, sliding her fingers inside Lena's dripping wet pussy.

    "Huhm..." Lena moans, bringing her head back up, and the two continue kissing.

    Now, Katheryn leans back against the wall, massaging her thighs, as Lena works her middle finger in and out of her hole. In another close-up, Lena slides her tongue inside Katheryn's oozing slit, and moves it up and down, caressing her clit. "Hu-u-uh..." Katheryn exhales vocally, voice shaking, then tilts her head up, and sighs, "Yesss..." Back in the close-up, Lena pulls her fingers out, and sucks them, then reinserts them, and continues licking Katheryn's clit. "Oh...Oh, God..." Katheryn's brow furrows, and her breathing deepens, until, finally, she cries out, "Fuck!" her voice echoing against the shower walls.

    The two are now on the bed, still dripping wet from the shower, Katheryn licking and sucking Lena's hard nipples, before moving down, kissing down her stomach, then, in another close-up, inserting her tongue in the middle of Lena's drooling cunt, and licking her out. "Ohg...Huh..." Lena grinds and jerks her hips, one hand on the back of Katheryn's head, and chews her lower lip, while her face contorts. Back in the close-up, Katheryn has her first two fingers in Lena's twat, moving in and out, before scooping out some of her pussy-juice, and sucking it off her fingers. "Ooh! Finger me harder..." Katheryn bares down on Lena's clit with her tongue, as her fingers move rapidly in and out of her cunt. Finally, Lena starts to buck her hips, before arching her back, and crying out hoarsely.

    We now see Katheryn on her back, Lena kneeling between her legs, as, in another close-up, the two grind against each other, rubbing their pussies together. "Oh, God!" Katheryn cries out, tits bouncing as she jerks her hips, "Oh, fuck!"

    "Huh!" Lena grunts, grimacing, "Fuck!" The two thrust into each other, harder and harder, until, finally, the two cry out in unison, as they both cum at the same time.

    Both breathing rapidly, Lena leans over, on top of Katheryn, and the two embrace and kiss, practically sucking the air out of each other, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 108
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Carrie Coon, Kerry Washington
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 boardroom, where Carrie and Kerry discuss the terms of a merger between the two companies they represent. Once they get done, Kerry looks at her phone, and sees how late it's gotten. "Oh, Jesus..." she mutters to herself. "I'm gonna have to get a hotel room."

    "Missed your flight?"

    "Yeah..." Kerry gets up, and starts gathering her papers. "And the next one isn't until tomorrow morning."

    "Well, you can stay with me tonight."

    "Oh, no, that's okay."

    "No, I insist. You see, I've always felt that business should be followed by pleasure."

    Kerry smirks. "Yeah? What kind of pleasure did you have in mind?" Carrie does an even bigger smirk, then comes around to the other side of the table, and gives Kerry a long kiss, which the latter makes no effort to resist. When they stop, Kerry gasps, "I have a husband. And children."

    "You weren't thinking about them a minute ago, were you?" Kerry looks down, breathing hard, then looks back up at Carrie, stern look on her face.

    We now see the two on Carrie's bed, naked, and lips locked, while caressing each other's shoulders. Carrie then starts kissing down Kerry's neck and chest, before grasping Kerry's breast in her hand, and, in our first close-up, licks her hard, black nipple, then places her lips over it, and sucks Kerry's tit slightly into her mouth. "Uhm..." Kerry sighs, feeling up her other breast.

    As Carrie starts to kiss down Kerry's belly, she moves one hand down, and, in another close-up, inserts her first two fingers in Kerry's moist brown pussy, exposing a little of the pink inside as she plunges them in and out. "Ohf..." Kerry moans, starting to writhe under Carrie, as she continues kissing down her hip. Finally, back in the close-up, Carrie extends her tongue, and slides it inside Kerry's oozing slit. "Huh!" Kerry gasps, brow furrowing and mouth gaping, as she feels Carrie's tongue on her clit. "Oh...God..." Again in the close-up, Carrie's dripping wet fingers pump in and out of Kerry's drooling pink cunt. "Fuck..." Kerry breathes, baring her teeth, as she starts to grind her hips. Finally, Kerry arches her back, and lets out a vocal gasp.

    Now, Carrie lays back, shoulders leaning on the headboard, as Kerry squeezes and kisses her tits, then kisses down her stomach. In another close-up, Kerry buries her tongue in the middle of Carrie's juicy, hairy slit, and begins to lick her out. "Oh, God..." Carrie tilts her head up, lolling it around as we see her face slowly contort. "Yesss..." Back in the close-up, Kerry holds open Carrie's pussy, and licks up her juices from the moist inside. "Oh, fuck..." Carrie rubs her thighs on either side of her cunt, as Kerry's tongue probes it deeper. "Oh, God, I'm almost there..." Suddenly, Carrie lifts her ass up off the bed, and lets out a deep, throaty groan.

    Later, Kerry lies on her stomach, smiling, as Carrie kisses her shoulders. Kerry finally lifts and turns her head, and her and Carrie share a long, sultry kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 109
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Aubrey Plaza, Zendaya
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Z's apartment, where we hear a knock on the door. Going to answer it in a tank and her panties, Z finds Aubrey on the other side, in a t-shirt and jeans. "Ms. Coleman?" Aubrey flashes a badge. "Detective Plaza. I'm here to talk about the incident the other day."

    "Uh, yeah, come in." Aubrey follows Z into the apartment. "You want some coffee?"

    "How fresh is it?"

    "It's left over from breakfast, but it's good stuff."

    "I'll pass then." Z sits on the couch, and Aubrey sits in a chair opposite her. "Now, I understand you heard the shots?"

    "Yeah, that's right."

    "Was there any other sound before or after?"

    "Oh, yeah. The walls and floors and ceilings in this building are paper thin, so you hear practically everything."

    "And what did you hear?"

    "Somebody yelling, then banging around, then..."

    "Okay." Aubrey pauses to write this down, then, "So, did you know the victim?"

    "I passed him in the elevator sometimes, but never exchanged words with him."

    "Okay." Another pause. "Ms. Coleman, if you don't mind me asking, what do you do for a living?"

    "Excuse me?"

    "I'm just curious, I mean the shooting happened in the middle of the day, on a Wednesday, and you were here to hear it, and now it's noon on a Friday, and again you're here. I just want to make sure we cover all the bases. If you end up testifying, and I'm not saying you will, they may ask how you came to be around to hear what you heard."

    "I...Look, uh...Do you have a first name, detective?"

    Aubrey smiles. "Aubrey."

    "Okay, Aubrey, here's the thing. I work from home, but I'm not exactly at liberty to tell you what I do."

    "Well, that's certainly your right, uh..." Aubrey looks at her pad. "Z. Coleman. What's the Z stand for?"

    "Zendaya."

    Aubrey again smiles. "I wish I had your parents. Okay, listen, you don't have to tell me, but if you do, I swear it won't leave this room."

    "Really?"

    "It's called immunity."

    "Okay. Well, the thing is..." Z takes a deep breath. "I'm a prostitute."

    Aubrey now grins. "You, uh, must be in high demand."

    "Huh?"

    "I mean, most prostitutes I've met are nowhere near as, um..." Aubrey looks down, blushing, and Z smiles. "Well..." Aubrey starts to get up, putting her pad away. "I should probably be going."

    "You really gotta go? I mean, you're sure you don't wanna, you know, stick around?" Z winks as she says this last part.

    "Um, I am still a cop. I don't think it would do for me to be..."

    "It's only illegal if we exchange money. I just thought, I mean, it's obvious you're thinking about it." Aubrey looks up at her, again smiling, still blushing.

    We now see Aubrey hit Z's bed, in her bra and panties, then Z straddles her, and the two make out passionately, Z at one point, whipping her tank top off, showing Aubrey her small breasts, with their dark brown nipples. Taking this cue, Aubrey reaches under her, and undoes her bra, before taking it off. Z leans down, and kisses Aubrey's nipples, taking one between her full lips and sucking it. Grabbing the sides of Aubrey's panties and pulling them down, Z kisses down her stomach.

    In our first close-up, Z buries her tongue in Aubrey's already drooling cunt, causing her to gasp, and start grinding her hips. "Ohg...God..." Aubrey moans, brow furrowing, and feeling herself up. Back in the close-up, Z has her first two fingers buried deep in Aubrey's juicy cunt, while she licks her throbbing clit. "Oh, fuck..." Aubrey whispers, then cries out, "Jesus! Fuck!" as she starts to buck her hips. Suddenly, Aubrey's face screws up, and her voice cracks as she lets out a loud, throaty cry.

    As Aubrey catches her breath, Z comes back up, and they share a passionate tongue kiss, after which Aubrey says breathily, "Jesus, you're good. And I'm a lesbian, I should know."

    Z giggles. "Thanks."

    Now, Aubrey's on top, licking and sucking Z's hard brown nipples, while, in another close-up, she fingers Z's sopping wet cunt. "Oh, fuck...Yes..." Z's already jerking her hips, and chewing her lip, as Aubrey starts kissing down her stomach. Holding onto Z's thigh, back in the close-up, Aubrey starts licking up and down Z's juicy slit, her tongue going in a little further with each stroke. "Ooh, yes...Oh, yes..." Z's face contorts, and she starts grinding her hips, as Aubrey licks her out deeper and deeper. Finally, with a loud, vocal gasp, and arching her back, Z cums.

    Some minutes later, we see Aubrey sitting on the edge of the bed, in her jeans and bra, putting her shoes on, as Z kisses and caresses her back, before moving her lips up next to her ear. "This sounds pathetic, I know, but will I see you again?"

    Aubrey turns to her, smiling. "Why does that sound pathetic? Yeah, if you want, I'll come back."

    "You know, I've sometimes wondered what it would be like being a cop's girlfriend."

    Aubrey giggles. "I can introduce you to the guys if you like. And don't worry, I won't tell them what you do for a living." Z smirks, and the two share another open-mouthed kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 110
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Sally Field, Anya Taylor-Joy
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 an office, where we see Sally walk past the cube farm, being greeted by her employees. As she passes, Anya approaches her. "Hey, Annie, what's up?"

    "I've finished that report..." Anya hands Sally a folder. "And here's my research on that project you asked for..." She hands her a second.

    "Wow, that was faster than I was expecting..." Sally says this, flipping through one folder. "Thank you."

    "Oh, Sally, I've been meaning to ask you; there's this new tea house down the street from my apartment, and I was wondering if you'd like to check it out with me."

    Sally pauses, then, "I'm sorry, that was...I've never had an employee ask me out like that. I mean, to hang out."

    "Oh, uh, yeah, that's what I was thinking, yeah."

    "Um, you know what, I haven't gone out on a Friday in years. Sure. I'm in."

    "Great!" Anya giggles.

    That Friday night, the two sit in a booth, sipping their tea. "Wow, haven't been in a place like this, since, well, I was your age."

    "Yeah, except the tea was probably more, uh, relaxing..." Sally laughs out loud at this.

    "You know, you remind me so much of some of the girls I knew back then. Of course, unlike them, you're not high all the time, based on how fast you work."

    "Yeah, I've always had people think I'm a stoner."

    "Come to think of it, there was one girl who I spent...Well, that story might have to wait."

    "Oh, yeah?" Anya smiles, "How much do I remind you of her?"

    "I...A lot, actually."

    Anya starts smirking. "So...I mean...What if she...Um..."

    As Anya stammers and turns red, Sally has a knowing expression creep into her face, "Anya? Was this...I mean..." Stifling a giggle, Anya smiles at her, answering her question. "I...Look, never mind the whole boss/employee thing. I'm old enough to be your...your grandmother."

    "That doesn't matter to me, I mean...I feel this connection between us that, I mean...I just wanna seize the...Also, Sally, you're still really beautiful, you know, you could be dating younger guys if you wanted. Or chicks, you know..."

    Sally smiles at this, and, sensing her change in attitude, Anya leans forward, and the two share a long, passionate kiss.

    Now, the two are on Anya's bed, naked, face to face, tongue-kissing. As they make out, Anya pushes Sally onto her back, and starts kissing down her chest, then, in our first close-up, licks and kisses one of her nipples, making it hard and pointy. Anya then kisses down Sally's stomach, and, in another close-up, licks the outside of Sally's cunt, before working her tongue in, and moving it up and down. "Oh...fuck..." Sally moans, then whispers, "God, that feels good..." She then tilts her head back, and breathes in deep, as she starts rubbing up and down the middle of her chest. Back in the close-up, we see Anya has her first two fingers in Sally's pussy, moving in and out, as she vigorously licks her clit. "Ohg...Oh, God, Annie, that spot...right there..." Sally starts curling her back, while grunting, "Huh!" Finally, groaning throatily, Sally holds the pose, before relaxing, moaning, "Uh!" then whispers, "Fuck..."

    Anya's now on her back, while Sally squeezes and kisses her tits, before moving down, already starting to finger Anya's drooling pussy. She then, in another close-up, buries her tongue in Anya's juicy twat, and wriggles it around, while she rubs her clit with her thumb. "Oh, my God, Sally...Did you lick pussy this good when you were with that girl?"

    "Who do you think taught me?" With this, Sally jams her tongue all the way in Anya's cunt, causing her to gasp and arch her back.

    "Oh, God...Sally, you're hitting my spot...Keep rubbing it..." Before long, Anya cries out, body twisting and clutching at herself.

    Later, the two again lie face to face, talking. "God, Annie, thanks for that. I mean, I don't know what came over me...I haven't been called beautiful in...Well, anyway, thanks..."

    "Well, somebody needed to tell you...I mean, I have a feeling a lot of people are thinking it, they're just too, you know, intimidated, I guess..."

    Sally smiles and snickers, then leans forward, and kisses Anya, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 111
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Emma Roberts, Letitia Wright
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 lab late at night, where we see Letitia looking into a microscope, as Emma looks over some notes. "Oh, my God, Em, come look!" Letitia waves Emma over as she says this, then steps away, to let her look.

    "Oh, Jesus!" Emma grins, looking into the microscope. "They're dividing, just like you said."

    "Was there ever any doubt?"

    "I just wish Bennings was here, so he could see it first hand." Emma steps back, letting Letitia back in.

    "Well," Letitia says, again looking into the thing, "he'll just have to make do with watching the footage later."

    "Hm, you're a genius, baby..." Emma gives Letitia a quick kiss on the neck, causing her to giggle.

    "Love you, too, babe..."

    Emma yawns and stretches. "Okay, I think both of us need sleep."

    "Yeah, I'm starting to get a little giddy."

    "Really? Didn't notice." After pausing for a second, Letitia starts laughing, and Emma joins her.

    "First though, we need a shower."

    "Hm...I'm forced to agree..." Emma again kisses Letitia's neck, before the latter turns her head, and the two share a long, passionate kiss.

    It then cuts to the two in the lab shower, arms wrapped around each other, lips locked, tongues briefly visible as they shift around. Emma then places her hands on Letitia's shoulders, and starts kissing her chest, as she begins lowering to her knees. Along the way, Emma licks and sucks Letitia's black nipples, then kisses down her dark brown stomach, followed by her thighs, before finally, in our first close-up, sliding her tongue in Letitia's ebony slit, revealing some of the pinkness inside.

    "Oh, yes..." Letitia whispers, tilting her head back and licking her lips. "God, I love the way you make love with your tongue..." Back in the close-up, even more pinkness is exposed, as Emma's tongue probes her now drooling cunt. "Ooh!" Letitia moans, knees starting to tremble. "Oh, God, finger me..." Again in the close-up, Emma inserts her middle finger in Letitia's cunt, while continuing to lick her clit. "Oh, my God, right there..." Letitia starts breathing choppily, and clutching at herself. Suddenly, knees almost buckling, Letitia tosses her head back, and cries out throatily, "Ooh!" then gasps, "Huh!"

    Now, Emma sits on the floor, again kissing Letitia, who kneels before her, two-fingering her cunt. Letitia then bends down, and, in another close-up, slides her snake-like tongue inside Emma's pussy. "Yes..." Emma sighs, head tilted back, and brow furrowed, as she feels herself up. Back in the close-up, Letitia kisses Emma's pussy, while she licks it out. "Huhm..." Emma exhales vocally, while moving her hands down, and massaging her thighs. Suddenly, Emma plants her hands on either side of her, and starts bucking her hips, as she watches Letitia eat her. Finally, Emma lets out a long, shrill squeal, which echoes against the shower walls.

    Later, we see the two in Emma's bunk, naked under the covers, and making out passionately, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 112
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Carey Mulligan, Archie Panjabi
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 darkened room, where we hear the door unlock, then the darkness is broken by it opening, and then the person entering, Carey, flicking the light switch on. On illuminating the room, Carey sees Archie sitting in a chair in the middle of the room, pointing a gun at her.

    "Ms. Panjabi?"

    "I won't be responding with your name, because I have a feeling it's not real."

    "Are you so paranoid you suspect me, now?"

    "So, you're going to tell me your reasons for sneaking into restricted areas are totally innocent?"

    Carey wrings her hands. "Look, I've been sworn to secrecy on this, but I'm from Scotland Yard, investigating embezzlement claims surrounding your company."

    "Is that so? And have you found anything yet?"

    "Well, there are a couple members of your board I have a feeling you've suspected. I can tell you you're absolutely right to distrust them."

    Archie smiles. "Yeah, my instincts have never steered me wrong. Of course, now I've gone and pointed this gun at you. I'm afraid I may have to make you disappear, and all for nothing."

    Carey smirks, then leans over, and takes the gun from Archie's hand. "What gun?"

    Archie smiles even wider, as she stands up. "I had a feeling about you." Archie then unzips her dress in the back, and slides it off her shoulders, revealing a black, breast-lifting corset. "I'm glad I was right..." She then leans forward, and begins to make out with Carey, who unzips her own dress, revealing a black, lacy bra and panties.

    Both are now making out on Carey's bed, as Archie undoes her corset, freeing her large, brown tits, with their big, darker brown nipples, which Carey immediately starts squeezing and sucking. "Uhm..." Archie sighs, and licks her upper lip, as, in our first close-up, Carey licks and sucks one of her hard, pencil eraser-like nipples. Carey then moves down, kissing between Archie's breasts, then down her stomach, until, finally, in another close-up, she moves aside Archie's black, silk panties, and buries her tongue in the middle of her drooling, hairy, brown pussy. "Ooh! Huh..." Archie closes her eyes and furrows her brow, and starts to squeeze and knead her big tits, as Carey licks her out. Back in the close-up, Carey plunges her first two fingers in and out of Archie's sopping wet cunt, while she licks around her clit. "Oh, God..." Archie gasps, and starts bucking her hips, then finally lets out a deep, throaty groan, face contorting, and digging her nails into her tits.

    Now, Archie's on top, squeezing and sucking Carey's tits, periodically leaning forward, and sharing another tongue-kiss with her. Eventually, Archie moves down, and, in another close-up, licks up and down her juicy slit, before working her long, lithe tongue inside. "Oh, God..." Carey breathes, rubbing and squeezing her tits, and craning her head back. Back in the close-up, Archie's tongue penetrates deep inside Carey's pussy. "Ooh...Fuck, yes..." As Archie tongue-fucks her, Carey starts grinding her hips, and her face contorts. "Oh, God! Fuck, yes!" Carey's moans and whines get louder and more shrill, while her gyrations get more pronounced. Finally, Carey cries out, voice cracking, as she cums.

    Later, Archie lies face down, while Carey kisses her back and shoulders. "You know," Archie says, "those people we talked about, who have been stealing from me...I can't afford for your lot to be taking them away in handcuffs, not with what they know about me." Archie turns her head to look at Carey. "Do you suppose an alternative solution could be arranged?"

    Carey again smirks. "You never know. Maybe they'll resist arrest?" Archie smiles, and the two share another long tongue kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 113
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Charlize Theron, Brie Larson
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 racetrack, where we see two cars go over the finish line within a fraction of a second of each other. On stopping, the winning car opens up, and Brie gets out, taking off her helmet, as her crew gather around, cheering. Nearby, Charlize, having emerged from the second car, nods at Brie, smirking, then walks over.

    On seeing Charlize approach, Brie grabs the bottle of wine and a couple of glasses. "Hey, Charlie, c'mon and join us! You deserve this as much as I do!"

    "Oh, I don't doubt that. You had me thinking you were beatable up until the end."

    "I know, you were so close that whole race, I was just about crapping myself."

    Charlize glances at Brie's crew. "Do you mind if I borrow her for a bit? I'll return her as quick possible, then I'll join the celebration."

    Moments later, the two walk into the locker room. "So, what's up?" Brie asks, "You wanna congratulate me personally?"

    "Well, of course." Charlize turns to face her, and places her hands on Brie's shoulders. "Getting to race you was a thrill I've been waiting for such a long time..."

    "Well, shit, I was gonna say the same to you."

    "But, there's another reason I arranged this..." Charlize's voice lowers to a sultry tone as she says this. She then leans in, and gives Brie a long, lustful tongue kiss.

    Once they stop, Brie looks down, and stammers, "I...Wow. I wasn't going to say anything, but..."

    Quickly sussing what Brie's getting at, Charlize again nods, then kisses her again, this time unzipping the front of her jumpsuit, followed by her own, as they make out. Stopping again, Charlize slips her jumpsuit off, so she's completely naked, then backs away, toward the showers, beckoning Brie to follow.

    More moments later, the two are in the shower, arms around each other, making out intensely. Charlize then starts kissing Brie's neck, while one hand moves around front, and lifts one of Brie's tits up to her, then she leans down, and, in our first close-up, flicks her tongue on the hard, pencil-eraser nipple, then plants her lips around it, and sucks it into her mouth. "Uhm..." Brie sighs, squeezing her other breast.

    Now, Charlize is kneeling before Brie, looking up at her, licking her lips, as, in another close-up, Charlize's middle and ring fingers pump in and out of Brie's dripping wet pussy. "Ohh...God..." Brie moans, rubbing and kneading both her large breasts. Back in the close-up, Charlize leans in, and starts licking up and down Brie's juicy slit, working her tongue in, so she's licking her clit. "Oh, God!" Brie leans back against the shower wall, to keep from falling over, as Charlize brings her closer to climax. Finally, shaking slightly, Brie digs her nails into her tits, and cries out, echoing against the shower walls.

    We now see Charlize laid out on one of the locker room benches, with Brie on top of her, licking and sucking her nipples. Brie moves down, and, in another close-up, buries her tongue deep in Charlize's drooling cunt. "Oh, fuck..." Charlize gasps, tilting her head back, and squeezing her tits hard, pinching and pulling her nipples. Back in the close-up, Brie rubs Charlize's clit from either side with her thumbs, as her tongue probes the latter's cunt so deeply, her juices run down Brie's chin. "Fffuck..." Charlize whispers, then starts groaning, as she begins bucking her hips. Finally, she arches her back, and lets out a raspy, high-pitched whine.

    Later, the two get back into their jumpsuits, wet hair slicked back. Dressed again, they share one more long, open-mouthed kiss. "C'mon," Brie says, "Let's see if they saved us any wine." The two walk out of the locker room, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 114
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Tara Strong, Ashley Johnson
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Tara and Ashley standing in a recording booth, looking over their scripts one last time. "Jeez..." Ashley says, "These got adult."

    "Hey, I play Harley. You know all the implications about her and Ivy."

    "Do these two even make sense together, though?"

    "I guess? They're both kind of outcasts, dealing with their own dark side."

    "Of course, I think you know what pair I'd like to see together," Ashley chuckles.

    "Robin and Speedy?"

    "Mm-hm!" Both laugh at this.

    "Okay," the recording engineer says, "we are recording."

    "Okay, uhm..." Tara takes a moment to get into character, then speaks in her Raven voice. "Look, Terra, I like you a lot, but...I don't know if I like you like that."

    "I didn't think so either, Raven, but then I tried putting you out of my mind, thinking about something else, and..."

    "You...can't?"

    "And...I don't know if it'll be the same for you, just...All I know is, I feel like I'm going crazy."

    Tara sighs. "You know, I've felt like that before, and...not a feeling you want to ignore..."

    "And..." Ashley says under her breath, and her and Tara start kissing their hands.

    After a moment, the engineer says, "Um, what are you two doing?"

    "Kissing...our...hands?"

    "Yeah..." Tara says, "This isn't working..." Tara puts her script down, then grabs Ashley, and gives her a long, passionate, open-mouthed kiss. After half a minute or so, she stops, then says to the engineer, "Didya get that?"

    "Yeah," he says, chuckling a little, "that was perfect." Tara smiles, while Ashley looks a little dazed by what just happened.

    Later, the two are in the elevator, Ashley looking a little awkward. "Well, that was...unexpected."

    "Yeah, I was pretty much thinking on my toes. Believe me, Ash..." Tara grins, snickering, "You're not the first chick I've made out with."

    As she says this, Ashley looks at her, subtly biting her lip, then, "Hey, Tara?"

    "Hm?" Tara looks in Ashley's direction, who, to her surprise, suddenly places her hands on either side of Tara's head, and shoves her tongue in her mouth.

    After making out for a minute, Ashley gasps, "Sorry, I...don't know what..."

    Tara grins. "Oh, don't worry about it, Ash." She then starts rubbing Ashley's shoulders, and lowers her voice seductively. "I really enjoyed that." Tara gives Ashley another tongue kiss, and they again start making out, until, without looking, Tara hits the stop button on the elevator, and it immediately grinds to a halt.

    "W-what are you doing?"

    "The ride's too short for what I have in mind..." She then grabs the bottom of her shirt, and whips it off, her black bra clad tits bouncing out, then takes Ashley's shirt off, again kissing her as she pulls it over her head.

    "Fuck..." Ashley whispers, as she places her hands on Tara's breasts, and buries her face between them.

    "Hm..." Tara smirks, tilting her head back, as Ashley starts rubbing and squeezing them through her bra. "Yeah, squeeze them...They like that..." After a moment of this, Tara pulls down her straps, then unhooks her bra in the back, and pulls it down off her. Immediately, Ashley starts licking and sucking her nipples. "Fuck, yes..." Tara moans, then reaches behind Ashley, and unhooks her bra, then takes it off.

    Her own breasts now exposed, Ashley glances down at them, biting her lip a little again, as Tara smiles at her, before starting to feel Ashley's tits up. "Oh..." Ashley moans softly, as Tara starts kissing them, and, in our first close-up, wrapping her lips around one of her nipples, and sucking it into her mouth.

    Now, Ashley stands, leaning back against the wall, pants and panties around her ankles, feeling up her big tits, as, down below, Tara kneels before her, with, in another close-up, her first two fingers moving up and down inside her drooling pussy. "Oh, God..." Ashley moans, brow furrowing, as, back in the close-up, Tara slides her tongue inside Ashley's juicy slit, and starts licking her clit. "Uhm..." Ashley tosses her head back, biting her lip a little harder. Suddenly, Ashley's knees start shaking, and she begins rocking her hips, as she starts chanting under her breath, "Oh, God...Oh, fuck..." before she lets out a deep, throaty groan, digging her nails into her tits.

    We now see Tara on her back, kneading her tits like pizza dough, as Ashley, also on the floor with her, in another close-up licks her sopping wet cunt out. "Ohh, God..." Tara groans, in a voice not unlike Raven, pulling on her tits hard. Back in the close-up, Ashley two-fingers Tara's audibly wet cunt, while licking up and down her clitty. At one point, Ashley pulls her fingers out, and sucks them, before re-inserting them. "Oh, God!" Tara starts bucking her hips, and palpating her tits, as Ashley licks and fingers her towards orgasm. Finally, arching her back and letting out a shrill cry, Tara cums.

    Later, as the two are putting their clothes back on, the elevator's intercom buzzes, then a voice is heard. "This is building security, your elevator has stopped. Are you okay?"

    "Oh, uh, yeah," Tara says, struggling not to laugh, "We're fine." She then hits the button to start the elevator again, and the two start laughing out loud, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 115
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Bryce Dallas Howard, Zazie Beetz
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Bryce surrounded by boxes in an otherwise empty apartment, unpacking said boxes, when there's a knock on her door. Answering it, she finds Zazie on the other side. "Hey, I saw you moving in, thought I'd come over and say hi."

    "Um, hi." Bryce says, smiling. "So, do you have a name?"

    "Yeah, it's Zazie."

    "Well, hi, Zazie. I'm Bryce." Bryce presents her hand, and Zazie shakes it, chuckling.

    "So, you need any help unpacking?"

    "Um..." Bryce looks around. "You know what? I'd love some help."

    Later the two are sitting on the couch, sweaty and exhausted, as the apartment around them looks mostly straightened out. "Yeah," Bryce says, "I figured a big legal battle wasn't going to help anyone's situation, so..."

    "Yeah, that's why I don't plan on getting married." There's a brief pause, before Zazie says, "So, how are you set on food?"

    "I was thinking I'd get take out tonight, then go shopping tomorrow."

    "If you like, I can take you where I go."

    Bryce chuckles, somewhat incredulous look on her face. "Wow, thanks?"

    "Yeah, I can tell you're not used to this from someone you just met, but I'm going tomorrow anyway, and it gets kind of boring going by myself."

    "Oh, I understand totally. I used to go with my sister, before she moved cross country."

    "You know what else? I really like cooking for someone else, so how about you come over to my place tomorrow night?"

    Bryce grins. "Wow, where were you when I was living in the burbs?"

    "Probably here." Bryce laughs at this.

    The next night, the two sit in Zazie's apartment, with two glasses of wine on the coffee table in front of them. "God, thank you for that. Kind of makes me miss cooking."

    "Yeah, something tells me you're the same way I am. It's fun to cook when it's for someone else, but when it's just you..."

    "Yeah, I know what you mean..." Bryce tilts her head to the side, smiling, then says, "You have beautiful hair."

    "What, my nappy afro?"

    Bryce nods, then asks, "Is it alright if I touch it?"

    "Um, okay." Bryce reaches over, and caresses Zazie's hair, which causes her to purr a little. "Hm..." She then herself reaches for Bryce. "You know..." Zazie starts running her fingers through Bryce's hair, "I've always like redheads, and you've got..." She trails off, as she and Bryce stare into each other's eyes.

    "Does this feel weird for you, too?"

    "A little, yeah."

    "Good. Glad it's not me." Bryce leans over, and the two start kissing. As they start to make out, the only sound is their breathing and faint moaning, and their lips sliding together. "Oh, God..." Bryce breathes, "I can't believe this is happening..."

    "I...Do you...want to go to my room?"

    "I do, yes..."

    We now see the two kneeling on Zazie's bed, Zazie behind Bryce, naked, kissing Bryce's neck and helping her out of her bra. She then starts to suck on Bryce's earlobe, while she rubs and fondles her big, white tits. "God..." Bryce sighs, "I can't believe I'm thirty-seven, and only doing this now..."

    "What, you mean..." Bryce nods, smiling. "Not even in college?"

    "No, I was a good girl." Bryce then full-on grins. "If only I'd known you then."

    "I was, like, ten back then." Bryce laughs at this, and Zazie chuckles with her. "Hm...Lean forward..." Bryce gets down on all fours, and Zazie leans over her, kissing her shoulders, as one hand moves behind Bryce, and, in our first close-up, Zazie plunges her first two fingers deep into Bryce's oozing, pink twat.

    "Ooh!" Bryce immediately cries out, then gasps, "Huh..." Back in the close-up, we see Bryce starting to move her hips, thrusting them against Zazie's hand, as her fingers pump in and out of her.

    As Bryce moans and whimpers, Zazie whispers in her ear, "Oh, God, Red, your moans are so sexy..."

    "Can I hear yours?" Bryce whispers back.

    Zazie smiles, then responds, "Get on top of me..." She then lays back, and Bryce, sensing her intent, backs up over her, so the two are in a sixty-nine. We then get alternating close-ups, as the two lick and finger each other. In one, we see Zazie rub and squeeze Bryce's voluptuous cheeks, while her tongue deeply probes her drooling ginger cunt. In the other, Bryce holds Zazie's pussy open, and licks out the pink inside, periodically substituting her fingers. "Oh, my God!" Zazie suddenly blurts out, falling back onto the bed. "Fuck, you're gonna make me cum..."

    "Don't stop..." Bryce whimpers, fingers thrusting in and out of Zazie's cunt. "I'm so, so close..." Zazie picks her head up again, and continues eating Bryce out.

    Now, Bryce is on her back, Zazie leaning over her, as Bryce squeezes and kisses her big tits, and licks and sucks her dark brown nipples. "Hm..." Eventually, Zazie lowers her hips, until, in another close-up, her and Bryce's pussies are touching. Zazie then starts grinding her hips against Bryce's. "Ohh!" Bryce moans long and vocally, as Zazie thrusts her cunt into hers.

    "Oh, fuck..." Zazie gasps, as Bryce grabs her ass cheeks, and starts to thrust back.

    "Oh, my God!" Bryce cries out, voice shaking, and face contorting, as her and Zazie hump each other. Suddenly, just about screaming, both of them climax at the same time.

    As they both catch their breath, Bryce moans, smiling, hands rubbing all over her soft, shapely body. Zazie smirks, even chuckling a little behind her deep, rapid breathing, then leans down, and the two share one more lustful kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 116
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Liv Tyler, Zoe Kravitz
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 recording studio, where Liv and Zoe sit, the latter holding a bass guitar, as their bandmates are leaving. "Okay, you guys," Liv says to them, "see you tomorrow."

    "You know," Zoe says after they leave, "I'm really glad I took you up, Liv. I don't think I've ever had this much fun recording."

    "Oh, yeah. I can already tell this album's gonna be amazing."

    "Oh, some of your best work, no doubt."

    "You, too, Zo. That bassline you pulled off..." Liv trails off, and Zoe nods in agreement, then both are silent for a moment, before Zoe stands up.

    "Well, I will see you tomorrow."

    "Oh, uh, yeah..." Liv says, standing abruptly, "Bright and, um..." She again trails off, and there's another awkward silence, then Liv suddenly leans down, and gives Zoe a long, open-mouthed kiss. After, Liv stammers, "That...that was stupid, I'm sorry..."

    "No, no, that's okay. I mean..." Zoe chuckles nervously, clearly turning bright red, as she rubs her forehead. "I suppose I might as well tell you this now..." She then takes her hand away from her face, and looks Liv in the eye. "I have wanted to kiss you since I was fourteen."

    Liv grins, face lighting up. "I...Really?" Her grin then turns to a seductive smirk. "Was it...everything you dreamed it would be?"

    "Oh, and then some." Zoe again blushes a little, then there's another pause.

    "So, I suppose it wouldn't be too forward to ask you if you wanna go upstairs, to my room?"

    Zoe responds giddily, nodding, "Yes! I would love to go to your room with you!" Liv laughs, then leans down again, and the two share another kiss.

    Now the two kneel on Liv's unmade bed, naked, arms wrapped around each other, lips locked. In a closer shot of them, we briefly see their tongues, as their lips slide together. Zoe then starts kissing Liv's neck, down her throat, as her hands move from Liv's back, to her breasts, and Zoe begins kissing and fondling them. In our first close-up, Zoe squeezes them together, and licks and sucks Liv's hard, brown nipples, alternating between them.

    "Uhm..." Liv sighs, then places her hand under Zoe's chin, and lifts her head up, bringing their lips together again. "Hmm..." Liv exhales audibly, as she lowers Zoe onto her back, and, in another close-up, kisses her chest, and sucks her dark brown nipples, before moving down, kissing down her stomach, then down her hip, towards her pussy.

    In another close-up, Liv begins licking the outside of Zoe's already dripping wet cunt, while massaging her inner thighs. "Ooh...Huhmm..." Zoe starts to heave and squirm under Liv, face twitching and contorting, while she pinches and pulls her nipples. Back in the close-up, Liv starts massaging Zoe's labia with her thumbs, then pulls it apart, and begins licking the pink, drooling interior, before concentrating on Zoe's clit. "Ohh...fuck..." Zoe gasps, brow furrowing. "Oh, God...Yes..." Gyrating her hips faster, as her breathing speeds up, Zoe suddenly arches her back, and lets out a shrill cry.

    We now see Liv sitting up against the wall, as Zoe again fondles and kisses her tits, then moves down, and kisses down her soft belly, while inserting her fingers in Liv's hairy, sopping wet pussy. "Yesss..." Liv exhales, one hand on the back of Zoe's head, as, in another close-up, she slides her tongue inside Liv's juicy slit. "Oh, God..." Liv moans, breathing hard, face twisting, as Zoe's tongue caresses her clit with the tip of her tongue. Back in the close-up, Zoe pulls her fingers from Liv's cunt, and sucks them, before continuing to lick and finger her. "Oh, God...Ohg!" Liv's face screws up, like she's crying, and she bites her lip. Suddenly, she cranes her neck up, and lets out a deep, throaty groan.

    Zoe comes back up, and the two share one more lusty tongue kiss, licking each other's lips all the while.

    The next morning, we see the two asleep, spooning. Smiling in her sleep, Liv gives Zoe a squeeze, then the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 117
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Jennifer Lawrence, Naomie Harris
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 military intelligence building, during WWII, where we see Jennifer enter in uniform, and walk in to the main office. "Lieutenant Lawrence, reporting for duty, Captain Harris."

    Naomie looks up from her paperwork. "Leftenant, I thought I told you not to come to work for the rest of the week."

    Jennifer sits on the corner of Naomie's desk. "I'm not going on any missions, Cap. I just wanted to see you..." Jennifer lowers her voice seductively as she says this, and leans over to place her hand on Naomie's knee.

    "Leftenant, I've told you before." Naomie takes Jennifer's hand, and removes it from her knee. "The uniform forbids it."

    "Oh, well..." Jennifer hops off the desk, to her feet, and starts unbuttoning her shirt. "If the uniform's the problem, I'll just take it off."

    Seeing Jennifer strip down in front of her, Naomie starts laughing. "You bloody Americans..." She then starts unbuttoning her own shirt. "You are persistent, I'll give you that..." Once she gets her shirt open enough to see her bra, Jennifer, down to her underwear, sits in her lap, and gives her a long, deep tongue kiss, which Naomie gladly accepts.

    Now, Jennifer is sitting on the desk, undoing her bra in the back, as Naomie, now in her underwear herself, squeezes and kisses her tits. Jennifer then pulls the straps down, and slips the bra off, and Naomie starts kissing Jennifer's nipples while rubbing and squeezing her tits, and then licks and sucks one, then the other. "Uhm..." Jennifer moans, tilting her head back, then she lies back, and spreads her legs.

    "Hm..." Naomie hums, brow furrowing, as she breathes in Jennifer's pussy fumes. "Are you always this wet when I'm around?"

    "No. I think because it knows what you're about to do to it..."

    Naomie chuckles. "You mean it knew this was coming?" In our first close-up, Naomie plunges her first two fingers in Jennifer's audibly wet cunt.

    "Ohh, fuck..." Jennifer groans, and begins kneading her big tits. Back in the close-up, we see Naomie's dripping wet fingers move in and out of Jennifer's twat, while her long, lithe tongue works on Jen's clit. "Ooh! Fuck..." Jennifer moans and gasps, starting to writhe on the desk. Again in the close-up, Naomie pulls her fingers out of Jennifer's drooling pussy, and sucks them, before continuing to lick her out. "Oh! Oh, God..." Jennifer's voice shakes, and she begins to dig her nails into her titties. Suddenly, she starts bucking her hips, then finally arches her back, and squints, then lets out a deep, throaty groan. "Fffuck..."

    Now, Naomie's pulled away from her desk, smiling as Jennifer, kneeling between her legs, squeezes her big titties, and sucks her hard, dark brown nipples. Jennifer then moves down, kissing Naomie's stomach, then her thighs, before, in another close-up, burying her tongue inside Naomie's oozing, brown pussy, and lapping up her sweet juices from the pink inside. "Ooh! God, yesss..." Naomie rubs and fondles her tits, as she watches Jennifer lick her out. Back in the close-up, Jennifer spreads Naomie's pussy open with her fingers, and licks all around the inside, before concentrating on her clit. After this, Naomie starts shaking, and breathing choppily, before finally letting out a shrill, hoarse whine, followed by a deep, raspy grunt.

    Moments later, the two are getting their uniforms back on. "Well," Naomie says, "you're certainly physically alright for returning to the field."

    "Yeah, but you still want me to go home, right?"

    "Well, orders are orders, but who knows? I just might come around to check on you." Jennifer snickers at this, then gives Naomie another long, open-mouthed kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 118
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Amy Adams, Sharon Stone
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Amy sitting in the passenger seat of a car, being driven by a young man, who's talking, as Amy narrates over him. "I met Jeffrey through my work, and I'm still surprised at how our relationship grew. Jeffrey was a client of mine's assistant, who I ended up having to go through for a lot of our business. I...to meet someone like him, at my age, and fall for him the way I have..."

    "So, Mom can't wait to meet you, after everything I told her about you."

    "Oh, God..." Amy jokes, "How much am I gonna have to deny?" Jeffrey laughs at this, and Amy continues her voice-over. "Jeffrey's parents split up when he was five years old. Only reason I mention it is, believe it or not, I was concerned for a while that my age difference from Jeffrey would be an issue, but then he told me about how young some of his step-fathers have been. And, apparently, not all of them have been 'fathers'..."

    Later, Amy and Jeffrey are having lunch with Sharon, out on the patio.

    "You know, Amy, when my son told me how old you are, then I see you walk in, I thought for a moment he'd dumped you for someone more his age."

    Amy laughs at this, a little nervously. "I...Well, thank you. Uh, I was a little confused myself for a moment, since he told me how old you are."

    "Well..." Sharon leans in close to Amy, "Let you in on a little secret, I've always believed in lying up about your age, not down. My current man thought for a while I was nearly seventy."

    "So, how do you know I didn't do the same thing with Jeffrey?" Sharon laughs out loud at this.

    "Hey, Mom," Jeffrey asks, "how is Bob?"

    "Oh, you know...He was here over the weekend, so now he's at home, recuperating." Amy and Sharon both laugh at this.

    Later, Amy is sitting on Jeffrey's old bed, looking at some of his stuff from when he was a kid. "Hey, there you are..." Sharon says, coming in. "See you found my son's room..."

    "Yeah. My parents did the same thing with my old room. Of course, it's mostly a bunch of 80s stuff."

    "Yeah? Who was on your wall?"

    "Um...the Coreys...Duran Duran..."

    "Oh, wow..." Sharon laughs. "Yeah, I had Bowie...David Cassidy...Oh, and Leather Tuscadero." Amy chuckles at this. "What about you? Any girls?"

    "I...might have had Madonna on my wall for a while."

    "'Material Girl' period?"

    "No, later...'Like A Prayer'..."

    "Ah...Gotcha..." After saying this, Sharon puts her arm around Amy.

    "I really felt like me and Sharon were bonding, and then..." Amy's smile disappears, as Sharon starts kissing her neck. "Um...what are you doing?"

    "We're sharing a moment..." Sharon whispers in her ear, "Aren't we?" before then proceeding to kiss said ear.

    "But...What about your son?"

    "He doesn't need to know about this..." Sharon then places her hand on the side of Amy's head, and turns it to face her, then kisses Amy on the lips.

    As the two start to make out, Amy continues, "I...I knew I should stop, but I couldn't...There was just something...so attractive about her..." Both rubbing each other's shoulders, Sharon pushes Amy down, then proceeds to unbutton her shirt, revealing her black, cotton bra underneath. In our first close-up, Sharon pulls one of the cups down, and licks and sucks Amy's hard, light pink nipple. "Ohg..." Brow furrowing, Amy places her hand on the back of Sharon's head, and runs her fingers through her hair.

    Sharon then moves down, so she's kneeling on the floor in front of Amy, and starts to undo her pants, before pulling them down to her knees. In another close-up, Sharon moves Amy's black cotton panties aside, and begins to lick out her drooling, orange haired pussy. "Ohf..." Amy gasps, starting to writhe under Sharon. Back in the close-up, Sharon holds Amy's pussy open, and licks the pink, sopping wet inside. "Oh, God..." Amy whimpers, starting to buck her hips. As her bucking gets more frenzied, Amy covers her mouth, to keep from crying out. Finally, eyes watering, Amy lets out a muffled whine through her hand, as she climaxes.

    Now, Sharon is lying fully on the bed, Amy straddling her. Sharon takes off her cleavage showing shirt, and Amy immediately grabs her breasts through her black silk bra, and starts kissing her tits, while Sharon reaches in back, to undo it. Once she's bare-chested, Amy squeezes Sharon's breasts, and sucks her hard nipples, before starting to kiss down her stomach, as Sharon is already working on getting her pants off.

    Amy then helps Sharon remove her panties, and, in yet another close-up, starts to finger her oozing slit, while licking around her clit. "Ohh...Yes..." Sharon arches her back and feels up her tits, as, back in the close-up, Amy probes her cunt with her tongue and fingers. "Oh, fuck, Amy..." Sharon moans, "You've done this before, haven't you?" Again in the close-up, Amy pulls her dripping wet fingers from Sharon's sopping wet quim, and sucks them, then continues to finger her. Eventually, face contorting, Sharon picks her ass up off the bed, and lets out a high, vocal gasp.

    Later, we see Amy and Jeffrey back in the car, at night. "So, what'd you think of my mom?"

    "Um, she's nice."

    "Yeah, I think she liked you, too."

    Putting on a fake smile, Amy narrates one last time. "I still plan on marrying Jeffrey, but...that thing with his mother...Well, I'll tell you one thing; I hope the same thing doesn't happen with him and one of my brothers." The scene fades out on this line.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 119
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: Ff, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Jennifer Lawrence, Millie Bobby Brown
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Millie standing behind a hotel's front desk, talking to a man who appears to be the manager. "Dad, I'm bored! I wanna go out!"

    "Millie, I'm very busy here!"

    "You're always busy!"

    "Look, why don't you go up to the room, and order room service?"

    "I'm sick of room service..."

    "Well, look, we can talk about this later."

    Sulking, Millie walks off toward the elevators. Meanwhile, we see Jennifer walk into the lobby, in kind of rock-and-roll attire, wearing sunglasses. "Ah, Ms. Lawrence!" the father says, coming out from behind the desk, and we see Millie glance back in their direction. "Your room has been prepared, just as you requested!"

    "Awesome!" she says, not breaking stride, "Hey, give everyone who worked on it a big tip."

    "Oh, they will appreciate it so much, Ms. Lawrence."

    We then see Millie in the elevator, surprise on her face as Jennifer walks in with her.

    "Oh, my God, it is you!" Millie gushes, grinning. "Jennifer, I have all your albums!"

    Jennifer lowers her shades, as she looks at Millie, then smirks. "Well, cool. What's your name?"

    "Millie."

    "Millie, huh? You here with your parents?"

    "Well, my dad. He's the manager of this hotel."

    "Really? That guy's your dad?" Jennifer then looks around. "You, uh, ever made out with someone in one of these elevators?"

    "Um, I'm fourteen."

    "Hey, I was eleven first time I made out."

    Millie giggles. "Wow, imagine being that boy!"

    Jennifer lowers her shades again. "Never said it was a boy..." She then pushes them back up. "Hey, come here..."

    Somewhat curiously, Millie steps closer, and then Jennifer leans down, and shoves her tongue in Millie's mouth. "Oh, wow..." Millie gasps after the kiss, and then returns it, and her and Jen start making out.

    The elevator arrives at Jennifer's floor, and she walks out. "C'mon, why don't you walk with me to my room?"

    Minutes later, the two are kneeling on the hotel bed, lips locked, as they help each other out of their clothes. Jen takes her bra off, and Millie immediately grabs her large breasts, and starts kissing them. "Hm..." Jennifer chuckles, running her fingers through Millie's hair. In our first close-up, Millie places her lips around one of Jen's nipples, and sucks it into her mouth. "Uhm..." As she does this, Jennifer starts to take off Millie's bra. "Let's see yours, baby girl..."

    With her bra off, Millie leans back, and Jennifer feels up her small breasts, while kissing the middle of her chest, and, in another close-up, licking and sucking her hard nipples. "Ooh! Oh..." Millie suddenly moans, as, down below, we see one of Jen's hands has slipped into her panties. "Oh, God..." she then gasps, lowering onto her back.

    Jennifer grins, as she kisses down Millie's stomach. "You ever masturbated before?"

    "Of course I have!"

    "To me?"

    Millie snickers. "Yeah..." Jen snickers with her, while she leans down, and, in another close-up, we see her pull Millie's panties aside, and begin to lick out her drooling, teenage cunt. "Ohf! Oh, God!" Millie whines, starting to writhe under Jennifer's tongue. "Oh, fuck!" she then squeals, as, back in the close-up, Jen starts to finger-fuck her. "Fuck! Fuck!" Millie starts to convulse and buck her hips, as Jen flicks her tongue side to side over her little clitty, while her fingers plunge in and out of her audible wet pussy. Suddenly, arching her back, Millie screams, "Fuck!"

    As Millie catches her breath, Jen kisses her wet thighs, then her stomach, again smiling. "I love a little girl with a filthy mouth..."

    Now, Jen is on her back, looking down, as Millie's head bobs between her legs. "Oh, God, Millie..." she moans, "You're a fucking natural..." In another close-up, we see Millie's tongue is buried deep in Jennifer's oozing slit. "Oh, fuck...shove it in deeper...You're so close, baby girl..." Her face then contorts, and she lets out a loud whimper, as Millie sticks her tongue all the way in her cunt. "Oh, fuck, yes..." Jen moans, starting to slowly jerk her hips, while rubbing and squeezing her big tits. Suddenly, she gasps vocally, and she digs her nails into her tits.

    Later, the two lie on the bed, sharing a joint. "Hey..." Jen asks, "How'd you like to come on tour with me?"

    "You mean it?" Millie grins, then, "I mean...I'm not sure my father will let me..."

    "Oh, don't worry, I'll talk to him." Millie grins again.

    "You think he'll suspect what we'll be doing?"

    "Well, I certainly hope not." Both laugh out loud at this, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 120
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, exh, con
    Celebs: Vera Farmiga, Rashida Jones
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Vera sitting in the back of a taxi in front of the airport. Just as the cab is about to go, Rashida comes bolting out, getting Vera's attention. "Wait!"

    "Hold on!" Vera says to the driver.

    Rashida goes in back to deposit her one bag in the trunk, then gets in, breathing hard. "Thanks. Uh, Hyatt Regency?"

    "That's where this one's going, too," the driver says.

    "Oh, well, perfect!" She turns to Vera. "Uh, Rashida."

    "Vera." The two shake hands, as the cab starts to go.

    "So, where you from?"

    "Jersey. You?"

    "L.A."

    Sometime later, the two are still talking, when, during a lull in the conversation, Rashida, after hesitating for a moment, speaks. "Um...So, listen, I...I don't know how to broach this subject, but well..."

    "What?"

    "I..." Rashida chuckles nervously. "This is gonna sound crazy, but...I've got this fantasy of...making out with a total stranger in the back of a cab..."

    "And you suddenly felt the need to bring this up after meeting me?"

    "Well...Yeah." Rashida smirks, suddenly turning coy. "I'm sure you get propositioned by women all the time."

    Vera now smirks herself. "Oh, constantly. But most of them aren't as charming or sexy as you." Both start giggling, as they lean toward each other, meeting in an open-mouthed kiss. As the two make out, they start to grope each other through their clothes.

    "Oh, God..." Rashida gasps, as Vera feels up one of her breasts, then responds by shoving her tongue in Vera's mouth, and groping her breast in turn. Vera then moves her other hand down, sliding it into Rashida's pants. "Fuck..." Rashida moans, as we see Vera's hand move around inside. "Why am I only meeting you now?"

    "Good question. You know, I have a feeling we're gonna have to take this to one of the rooms. I think the driver's watching us." Rashida laughs at this.

    It then cuts to the two kneeling on the hotel bed, naked, lips locked, caressing each other's shoulders. Vera starts kissing down Rashida's neck, then chest, the latter leaning back, then, in our first close-up, sucking and nibbling her hard brown nipples, one, then the other. "Uhm..." As Vera kisses Rashida's tits, her hand once again drifts down, and, in another close -up, she begins to rub and finger her drooling cunt.

    Now, Rashida's on her back, propped up on her elbows, watching Vera as, in yet another close-up, she licks out Rashida's pussy. "Ohg...Uhn..." Rashida groans, tilting her head back, brow furrowing. Laying back completely, Rashida starts to rub and knead her tits. "Oh, fuck...God, right there..." Back in the close-up, Vera now has her fingers in Rashida's cunt, dripping wet as they pump in and out, while she vigorously licks and sucks her clit. "Ooh! Oh, fuck!" Rashida starts to buck her hips, her gasps and moans getting more vocal and more frequent, until, suddenly, she arches her back, and cries out, voice cracking.

    Vera now sits up against the headboard, caressing her tits, as, in another close-up, Rashida plunges her fingers in and out of her sopping wet hole, while her tongue moves up and down inside her juicy slit. "Oh, Jesus..." Vera whispers, before biting her lip and tilting her head back. Back in the close-up, Rashida pulls her fingers out, and sucks them, before continuing to fuck Vera's pussy. "Ooh! Huh..." Vera's face contorts, and she appears to be trembling, as Rashida brings her closer to orgasm. Suddenly, face twisted like she's crying, Vera gasps, "I'm cumming..." before letting out a loud, deep groan.

    Kissing Vera's damp thighs, Rashida looks up, to see Vera smirking back at her. Instinctively, Rashida leans back, while Vera crawls on top of her, their lips meeting in one more kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 121
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Sandra Bullock, Olivia Thirlby
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Sandra and Olivia in the former's office late at night, both sat in front of a laptop, working on something. "Alright," Sandra says, exhaustion in her voice, "finally, we are done." She then rubs her eyes and blinks. "God, what time is it?"

    "Probably best not to ask."

    "Alright, well, you go home, get what sleep you can, then come back here."

    "Man, I can't drive in this state."

    "Yeah. Don't think I can either. Well, how about you take the couch?"

    "And what about you?"

    "I'll be fine here. Wouldn't be the first time I've slept in this chair."

    "Oh, no, you're sleeping on the couch with me."

    "Seriously, Liv, I'm fine. You go, and, uh..."

    Olivia smiles. "Oh, I see how it is. Well..." Olivia lowers her voice to a whisper, as she leans toward Sandra. "I know how to get you onto that couch with me..." Olivia then starts kissing Sandra's neck.

    "Liv, what are you..." Sandra's look of confusion quickly turns to arousal. "Liv, I'm your boss..."

    "During the day you are, Sandy..." Olivia leans up, and locks lips with Sandra, who immediately submits, placing her hand on Olivia's.

    Now, the two are on the couch, Olivia straddling Sandra in only her panties, the latter with her shirt open, while the former feels up her bare chest. Olivia then leans down, and, in our first close-up, sucks and gently bites Sandra's nipple. Further down, we see Olivia's hand inside Sandra's panties. "Uhm..." Sandra moans, grinding against her hand. Olivia then starts kissing down Sandra's stomach, tracing a line down it with her lips.

    In another close-up, Olivia moves Sandra's panties aside, and begins licking her pussy, first the outside, then working her tongue inside the folds. "Oh, God..." Sandra writhes on the couch, clutching at herself, and pinching and pulling her nipples. Back in the close-up, Olivia has her tongue buried deep inside Sandra's oozing slit, while her middle finger works the drooling hole below. "Oh, fuck..." Sandra moans with a slight whine, brow furrowing. As Olivia continues to eat her out, Sandra starts breathing rapidly and bucking her hips, until, finally, with a throaty groan, she climaxes.

    We now see Olivia sitting on the couch, looking down, as Sandra kneels before her. In another close-up, we see Sandra holding Olivia's pussy open with her fingers, as she licks out the dripping pink inside. "Yesss..." Olivia sighs, trembling a little, feeling up her chest and stomach. Back in the close-up, Sandra has her fingers buried deep in Olivia's cunt, while she directly licks her clit. "Oh, fuck..." Olivia moans, breathing hard. Soon, her face contorts, and seconds later, she cries out, voice cracking.

    The two are now reclining on separate ends of the couch, legs entwined, as, in another close-up, we see their pussies pressed against each other. "Ohg! Huh..." Sandra groans, as her and Olivia push against each other. The two push and grind, until, crying out loudly, they both cum at the same time.

    Some hours later, the sun is coming up, and we see the two lying under Sandra's jacket, her spooning a smiling Olivia, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 122
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Emma Stone, Brie Larson
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 the two sitting in their apartment, with Brie scrolling through Netflix, both looking bored. "Man, nothing looks good..." Brie says.

    "Well..." Emma pauses for several seconds, then gets a wicked smirk. "You wanna do it?"

    "What do you mean 'do it'?"

    "You know...We make out a bit, play with each other's tits, then lick each other out."

    "Yeah, I get that. Em, I'm not gay."

    "Neither am I, but...I am a little curious..."

    "Well...Go to a bar, then."

    "C'mon..." Emma leans over towards Brie. "Don't you wanna kiss me?"

    "Em, seriously..." Brie is cut off, as Emma shoves her tongue in her mouth. After, Brie looks back at a grinning Emma, breathing hard, before returning the kiss.

    Moments later, the two are kneeling on one of their beds, making out, and taking each other's clothes off. When Brie's bra comes off, Emma grabs and squeezes her tits, while kissing her neck and chest. "Jesus, Brie...Are your nipples always this hard?"

    "No, that's pretty much your doing." As Brie says this, in our first close-up, Emma places her lips around one of her nipples, and sucks it into her mouth.

    Now, Emma's on her back, while Brie, leaning over her, feels up her white titties, and sucks her light pink nipples. Down below, meanwhile, in another close-up, Brie is rubbing and fingering Emma's moist, ginger pussy. "Ooh...Fuck, Brie..." Emma bites her lip, and writhes on the bed, while Brie starts kissing down her stomach.

    Eventually, Brie arrives between Emma's legs, and, in yet another close-up, starts to probe and penetrate Emma's drooling cunt with her tongue. "Ohg! Huh..." Brow furrowing, Emma starts to writhe and grind her hips, while rubbing and fondling her tits. Back in the close-up, Brie has her first two fingers buried deep in Emma's twat, while her tongue slides up and down inside Emma's slit, massaging her clit. "Oh, God..." Face starting to screw up, Emma starts grinding harder, until, clutching at herself, she starts bucking her hips. Finally, eyes starting to water, Emma lets out a low, raspy groan, as she lifts her ass up off the bed. "Oh, fuck..." She then gasps, blinking, "I just came..."

    "Yeah," Brie smirks, "I noticed."

    Emma smirks back at her. "You enjoyed that."

    "Yeah..." Brie nods concedingly. "I did. So, you gonna do me, now?" Laughing, Emma sits up, and pushes Brie down, before diving between her legs, and, in another close-up, buries her tongue in Brie's dripping cunt, while inserting her index finger in the hole, underneath. "Ouh..." Brie immediately starts squirming. "Fuck...Why can't I find a guy that good?" Back in the close-up, Emma holds Brie's pussy open, and laps up her juices from the inside. "Ohf...fuck..." Brie's face contorts, and she starts trembling. "Oh, God...Lick my clit..." Again in the close-up, Emma concentrates on the top of Brie's twat, her snakelike tongue sliding inside the oozing folds. Face twisting, Brie starts squeezing and kneading her tits, as she feels the orgasm approach. Suddenly, clenching her teeth and digging her nails in, Brie lets out a shrill whine, as she cums.

    Later, the two lie on the bed, sharing a joint, as they talk and giggle. "You know what?" Brie says, "Maybe I am gay."

    "Yeah, I was just thinking the same thing."

    "What, that I might be gay?"

    Emma starts laughing. "No, that I might be."

    "So, you think we'll do that again?"

    "Oh, that is a definite possibility."

    "Well, kiss until then?"

    "Oh, of course..." The two lean toward each other, and share a long, open-mouthed kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 123
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, anal, mas, con
    Celebs: Taylor Momsen, Bella Thorne
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Taylor sitting backstage with her band after a show, when Bella enters the room. "Hey, beautiful!" Taylor says, grinning under her dark glasses, "C'mon over and talk to me."

    Bella sits on the couch next to Taylor. "Hey, great show! You must be sweating like a beast after that!"

    "Oh, you have no idea..." Taylor fans her pits as she says this. "Actually, you were down in the audience, so you must be pretty moist, too."

    "Well," Bella says coyly, "I am, but that has nothing to do with sweat." Both laugh at this for a moment, then Bella looks at the floor, scratching the back of her head. "Sssooo...Does this area have a bathroom?"

    "Uh, yeah, over by the booze table."

    "That's...That's good to know..." Taylor grins again, as she knows what Bella's hinting at.

    "You don't waste time, do you?" Bella nods, smirking. "So, you need to go? Cause I sure do."

    We then cut to the two in the bathroom, hands all over each other, as they aggressively tongue-kiss. At one point, Bella slaps her hand over Taylor's denim-clad area, causing her to groan wantonly, "Huhm..." then grab at Bella's t-shirt, and whip it off her, almost tearing it. Taylor then grabs and squeezes Bella's bare breasts, and begins kissing and sucking her pink nipples.

    "Uhm..." Bella moans, biting her lip, as she grinds her hand into Taylor's crotch, while her other hand moves down in back, and pulls down Taylor's jean shorts, then grabs one of her pale, round butt-cheeks.

    "Hnn...Put your finger in..." Compliantly, Bella slides her middle finger between Taylor's cheeks, until the latter lets out a groaning whimper, then whispers in Bella's ear, "On your knees..." Bella again acquiesces, pulling Taylor's shorts down the rest of the way, panties with them. Now on her knees, Bella immediately extends her tongue, and, in our first close-up, buries it inside Taylor's bald, juicy slit. "Ouh..." Taylor moans breathily, doubling over slightly, face contorting, as Bella's tongue caresses her buzzing clit. "Oh, fuck..." she then gasps, before lifting her shirt, and kneading her tits, as she looks down at the hot redhead eating her out. "Ohf...Fuck!" Taylor grasps some of Bella's hair, and starts to buck her hips, before throwing her head back, and letting out a long, deep, raspy groan.

    Now, Bella's sitting on the sink, naked, legs wrapped around Taylor's neck, as, in another close-up, the latter's tongue explores her drooling, ginger cunt. "Oh! Ooh..." Bella tilts her head back, breathing hard, and her voice cracks slightly, as she moans and whimpers. "Oh, God...Hm!" Back in the close-up, Taylor's fingers probe Bella's oozing hole, while her tongue caresses her clit. Up above, Bella's face screws up, and she lets out a shrill, barely audible whine, as she begins to tremble.

    Feeling her vibrating, Taylor looks up at her, while continuing to finger-fuck her. "Cum..." she whispers, and Bella throws open her mouth, and lets out a rough, high-pitched cry.

    As Bella catches her breath, Taylor stands up, leans in, and the two kiss ravenously. "Hey," Taylor says breathily, between kisses, "lemme ask you a question...Does Zendaya eat pussy as well as I do?"

    Bella grins at this, snickering slightly. "I think I'd need you both to eat me back to back to answer that..." Both laugh out loud, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 124
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Halle Berry, Winona Ryder
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 supermarket, where we see Winona pushing a carriage through the produce department, in late 70s style clothes. As she reaches for an orange, we notice a pale ring on her finger. "Just get divorced, did we?"

    Winona looks up, to see Halle standing there, in a similarly dated outfit. "Excuse me?"

    Halle giggles. "Sorry. I was just noticing the tan line on your finger. I, uh..." She holds up her hand, back of it to Winona, revealing a similar mark. "just split up, too."

    "Oh, uh, yeah. We, uh, wanted to wait until our son was in college to end it, and..."

    "Yup, me too. And, I'll bet you haven't gone out since the divorce, right?"

    "I'm sorry, who are you?"

    "Oh, uh, Halle Berry." Halle offers her hand to Winona, who shakes it.

    "Winona Ryder. Or, uh, Horowitz. That's my maiden name." Halle laughs.

    "Yeah, I believe our sons graduated together. So, anyway, to my reason for bringing it up. I really want to have a girl's night out, but...I have no one to go out with."

    "So, you're inviting me?"

    "If you'll have me." Halle smirks as she says this.

    Later, we see the two pull up in front of Winona's house in the middle of the night, talking and laughing, as Halle's car comes to a stop. "God!" Winona gushes, "I haven't had this much fun since college!"

    "And it's..." Halle looks at her watch, "two in the morning, and you're still awake."

    "That I haven't done since Jimmy was a baby."

    "Oh, yeah. I know all about that." Both laugh, then there's a silence, as Halle's face becomes more anxious.

    "Okay, well..."

    Winona starts to get out, before Halle blurts out, "Wait."

    "Hm?" Winona responds, looking back at her.

    "I, uh..." After stammering for a moment, Halle leans over, places her hand on Winona's cheek, and gives her a long, passionate kiss.

    After, Winona now stammers, breathing hard, her eyes flitting downward. "Um, that was, uh, unexpected."

    "Yeah, uh...I've actually been thinking about doing that all night."

    "That why you invited me out?"

    "Um...a little bit."

    There's a pause, then Winona breaks the silence. "So, you wanna come in?"

    We now see the two kneeling on Winona's bed, lips locked, only separating long enough to whip their shirts off, then removing their bras, and tossing them aside. Halle then lifts Winona's breasts up to her face, and, in our first close-up, licks and sucks on her pink nipples. "Uhm..." As Halle kisses her tits, Winona leans backward, while running her fingers through Halle's hair. Once she's on her back, Halle begins to kiss down Winona's stomach, while unbuttoning her jeans, then pulling them down, panties with them.

    Winona's fingers still in her hair, in another close-up, Halle extends her tongue, and buries it in the middle of Winona's moist, hairy pussy. "Ohg..." Winona immediately starts to grind her hips, face twisting. "Oh, God...Don't stop..." Back in the close-up, Halle begins two-fingering Winona's cunt, while concentrating her tongue on her clit, which causes Winona's writhing to get more exaggerated, and her moans to become shriller. "Oh, my God..." Winona gasps, voice shaking. "I'm gonna cum..." Finally, she grabs her tits hard, bites down on her lower lip, and screams through her teeth. "Oh, fuck..." she then sighs, breathing hard, as Halle kisses her wet thighs.

    Now, Halle's on her back, while Winona lies on top of her, kissing and kneading her tits, and sucking her dark brown nipples. Halle feels herself up, as Winona then proceeds to trace a line down her stomach with her lips. Eventually, Winona arrives between Halle's legs, and, in another close-up slides her tongue inside her juicy slit, and licks out the pink, dripping wet inside. As Winona eats her, Halle breathes in deeply, then moans raspily, and repeats. Back in the close-up, Winona holds Halle's pussy open, and licks around her clitoris, which causes Halle to twitch, and her moans to get longer and louder. "Oh, shit! Fuck!" Halle starts to cry out, and buck her hips, until, finally, she arches her back, and screams.

    Later, as the sun is coming up, we see Halle and Winona lying face to face, sharing a joint, and talking and laughing. During a lull in their conversation, the two lean toward each other, and share a long, open-mouthed kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 125
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Kathryn Hahn, Judy Greer
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 suburban neighborhood, around the late sixties, where we see next-door neighbors Kathryn and Judy seeing their husbands off to work. As they drive off, Kathryn turns to her neighbor, and calls out, "Hey, Judy, wanna come over for coffee?"

    "Um, okay..." Judy says, nervously.

    Minutes later, the two sit on Kathryn's couch, drinking coffee, and chatting. "So," Judy asks, "I noticed your son was home from school last weekend."

    "Yeah. You know, had laundry." Judy laughs at this "You had your daughter home just recently, didn't you?"

    "Yeah, couple weekends ago." Judy stares for a moment into her cup, rubbing the rim with her thumb. "Hey, Kathy, can I ask you something?"

    "Um, sure."

    "Your son doesn't keep a diary, does he? I mean, boys don't really do that..."

    "Uh, I don't think so. Why do you ask?"

    "Well, when Jenny was home, she...made the mistake of leaving her diary just lying around. Well, I found it, and, being a mother, I sneaked a little peek. And, well, I found out what kind of things my daughter is up to at that college."

    Kathryn smirks. "Well, what kind of things is she doing?"

    "I...Ever since then, I've been thinking a lot about what I read, and...Kathy?" Judy turns to Kathryn. "Can I ask you something?"

    "What?"

    "Have you ever...thought about being with...another woman?"

    Kathryn busts out laughing. "I'm sorry, just..." Kathryn scoots over, and gives Judy a long, tongue-laden kiss, then whispers. "Don't tell Harry, but...I've done it..." She gives Judy another kiss, and this time the two start making out. "Wanna go upstairs?"

    Now, the two are kneeling on the guest bed, in their underwear, hands all over each other, while Kathryn kisses Judy's neck and chest. "So," Judy asks, breathily, "when did you..."

    Kathryn starts kissing downward, while pulling down Judy's bra strap. "Business convention, last winter. One of the other wives..." Exposing Judy's breast, Kathryn licks and sucks Judy's nipple, causing her to moan. We then see her hand slide down Judy's stomach, the latter gasping as it enters her panties. "Wow..." Kathryn gasps, smiling at Judy, "You are wet!"

    We then see Judy on her back, bra and panties gone, and breathing hard, as, down below, in our first close-up, Kathryn's long tongue probes her drooling, pink cunt. "Oh, Jesus..." Judy moans, voice shaking a little, "Is this what being licked down there feels like?"

    "Dennis never ate you out?" Judy shakes her head, and Kathryn chuckles. "Well, yeah, though I'm still pretty new at this."

    "Oh, you're doing very good..." Judy gasps, and Kathryn again chuckles. Back in the close-up, Kathryn holds Judy's pussy open, and licks out the dripping wet inside, before starting to concentrate on the area around Judy's clit. "Ohg! Oh, my God!" Judy starts to convulse, then arches her back, voice cracking as she cries out.

    As Kathryn kisses around her stomach, Judy smiles, breathing deeply. "Jesus...I think I just came..."

    "Was that your first..."

    "I...think so. Kathy?"

    "Yeah?"

    "I wanna do you."

    Now, Kathryn's on her back, biting her lip, as she looks down at Judy, squeezing and sucking her tits, while, down below, she has her fingers deep in Kathryn's drooling cunt. "Fuck, Judy...I can already tell you're a natural at this..." At this, Judy starts kissing down Kathryn's soft belly, and through her hairy bush. In another close-up, while plunging her fingers in and out of Kathryn's audibly wet snatch, Judy begins licking around her clit. "Ohf! Huh..." Kathryn's face contorts, and she starts trembling, as, back in the close-up, Judy's tongue encircles her throbbing clit. Suddenly, Kathryn starts bucking her hips, then, finally, she tosses her head back, and lets out a loud, vocal gasp.

    Moments later, the two lie, face to face, lips locked. Between kisses, Judy asks, "So, you got any more friends into this?"

    "Not really. At least not around here."

    "Well, you think some of our neighbors might like to try it?" Kathryn laughs out loud, then gives Judy one more kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 126
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, ws, con
    Celebs: Anna Kendrick, Zoe Kravitz
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 building in New York's lower east side in the early eighties. Inside, Anna is in bed, asleep, when there's knock on her front door. Half awake, she walks to the front door, in a long t-shirt and panties, scratching her ass along the way.

    Answering the door, Anna finds Zoe on the other side, topless, in leather pants. "Um, hey..." Anna grumbles, blinking as she absent-mindedly looks Zoe up and down. "What's up?"

    "Hey, I was just wondering if you'd like to be in one of my projects."

    "Um, Idunno. I guess so."

    "Cool!"

    "Um, can I take a shower first?"

    "Yes! You should definitely do that; I'll go set up, just knock on my door when you're ready."

    "Anything particular I should wear?"

    "Oh, it doesn't matter," Zoe says, walking away, "you'll be taking it off, anyway..."

    Later, Anna walks up to Zoe's door in a t-shirt and jeans, and knocks. Now, Zoe greets her completely naked. "Great, you're here! Uh, just take those off and put 'em anywhere..." Zoe walks off, to finish preparing, as, behind her, Anna takes off her clothes.

    "So," Anna says, now completely nude like Zoe, who has an enormous parchment rolled out on the floor, "you sketching me, or something?" As she finishes this question, Zoe starts picking up cans of paint, and throwing them on the paper. "Um...what is this?"

    "Okay, lay down..." Zoe randomly points to one paint splotch. "There."

    "Um..." Anna stammers, glancing between the paper and Zoe, as she hesitantly gets down on the paper. "Okay..."

    "Yeah, just sit right in it."

    Anna makes a face as she sits in the blue paint. "So, you're making butt-prints?"

    "Lie down."

    Anna does so. "Okay, now what?"

    She gets her answer, as she sees a smiling Zoe get down on the paper, and crawl on top of her. "Now, let's make art..." Zoe gives Anna a long, sultry tongue kiss, which Anna, despite herself, easily accepts, and reciprocates. The film then speeds up, as the two roll all over the parchment together.

    It eventually returns to normal speed, as we see Zoe squeezing and kissing Anna's tits, before kissing down her stomach, and, in our first close-up, burying her be-studded tongue in Anna's already moist, pink cunt. "Huh!" Anna gasps, face twisting, as, back in the close-up, Zoe's long tongue slides between her lips, and massages her clit with the tongue stud. "Oh, my Guh!" Anna groans, "Unh!" as she rubs and squeezes her tits, getting paint all over them. Again in the close-up, Zoe holds Anna's pussy open, and licks around her clit in a circle, while she two-fingers her, causing Anna to start squealing and bucking her hips. Suddenly, Anna's pussy squirts, getting the paper wet. "Oh, jeez, I hope I didn't just ruin your painting!"

    "No!" Zoe smiles. "You made it better. Now, I can point to the water-damaged spot, and say, 'See that? That's where I made her cum.'" Anna laughs at this, causing Zoe to laugh with her.

    Now, Zoe's on her back, legs spread, smearing paint all over her chest and stomach, as we see Anna leaning over her thigh. In another close-up, we see Anna's tongue slide inside Zoe's oozing labia from above. "Uhm...nice..." Zoe moans, smiling, and pulling on her hard, dark brown nipples. "Oh, God..." she then whispers, as, back in the close-up, Anna spreads open her pussy, and roughly caresses her clit with the end of her snakelike tongue. "Ohh...Fuck! God, finger me!" Back in the close-up, Anna shoves her fingers in Zoe's sopping wet cunt. "Oh, fuck!" Zoe starts to convulse, splattering paint all over. "Fuck, I'm...I'm gonna..." She then arches her back, and lets out a loud, groaning cry.

    We now see the two, almost thoroughly covered in paint, legs entwined, as, in one more close-up, the two rub their pussies together. "Ugh! Fuck!" Both moan and squeal, as they hump each other harder, until, finally, both cry out, voices cracking, and, back in the close-up, we see now Zoe's pussy squirts. "Fffuck!" Zoe says, throwing her head back.

    Once everything calms down, Zoe sits up, and again crawls on top of Anna. The two once again share a long, passionate kiss, as the scene fades out.

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    Sapphic Erotica: Scene 127
    by RandyPan
    Story Codes: FF, oral, mas, con
    Celebs: Lily Collins, Letitia Wright
    This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
    Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

    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 Lily walking through the airport, talking to someone on the phone. "Alright, sir. Just get here. Okay, I'll see you soon."

    As she talks, Letitia, similarly dressed, sees her walking in her general direction, and smiles. "You and the senator in town, too?" Hanging up, Lily looks in her direction, and smiles.

    "Hey, Letty!" Lily sits down next to Letitia. "I guess you're here with the ambassador, huh?"

    "Yeah, that big summit..."

    "Ironic that it's here, considering how much of what you're trying to fix we're responsible for."

    "Oh, believe me, my country has had its fair share of idiots like the one you're saddled with running things."

    "I used to remind myself at least my dad's British, but, oops, fucking Brexit!" Letitia laughs out loud at this. "So..." Lily says, like she's dancing around something, "You staying here overnight?" Letitia now giggles.

    "Oh, you're adorable."

    "Thank you," Lily says, grinning.

    "I'll, uh..." Letitia stands up, looking into the crowd, and placing her bag over her shoulder, "I'll give you a call when I know where we're staying."

    Lily stands with her. "I'll be waiting..." she says, with a bit of a seductive tone. The two then share a short, but intimate kiss.

    "Tonight," Letitia says, tapping Lily's cheek, then heads off.

    That night, Lily is walking the halls of a hotel, where she approaches a door, and knocks on it. The door opens, and we see Letitia, leaning in the doorway, pouting seductively, in a white, silk teddy.

    "Um...wow..." Lily stammers, grinning. "And all I have under here is a bra and panties..."

    "Get in here..." Letitia whispers. Lily steps forward, and Letitia simultaneously closes the door behind her, and shoves her tongue in Lily's mouth, then starts to remove Lily's suit, as the two suck each other's faces. "Hm..." Letitia smirks, seeing Lily's black lace bra. "We going for a theme here?"

    "Hey," Lily says, "I know what color looks best on me..." Letitia snickers at this, as Lily begins kissing her neck.

    Moments later, we see Letitia on the bed, in only her panties, as Lily, in her bra and panties, crawls onto the bed, and on top of her. After one more sultry tongue kiss, Lily kisses down Letitia's neck, then her chest, and, in our first close-up, licks, then sucks one of Letitia's black nipples. "Uhm..." Letitia purrs, smiling, and we see Lily rubbing and pinching the other nipple with her hand.

    Lily moves down, kissing down Letitia's stomach, while one hand moves down, and into her panties. "Hmm..." Letitia's moans deepen, and she starts to squirm, as Lily starts to finger her. Arriving there, Lily takes the hip string on Letitia's silk underthing between her teeth, and pulls it down, far enough for Letty to kick them off. Lily then leans down, and, in another close-up, slides her tongue inside Letitia's already moist slit. "Ouh..." Brow furrowing, Letitia starts to writhe under Lily, as, back in the close-up, Lily's probing tongue opens up her pussy, exposing the pinkness inside. "Huhm..." As Lily licks her out deeper, Letitia starts to grind her hips, as well as bite her lip, and grasp her tits between her fingers and palms. Again in the close-up, Lily now holds open Letitia's oozing pink cunt, and laps up her juices, while starting to lick around her clit. "Oh, God..." Letitia's face contorts, and her lower lip trembles, as Lily brings her closer to orgasm. Finally, Letitia gasps, and arches her back.

    Now, Lily is sat up against the headboard, as Letitia lays partially on top of her, tongue-kissing her, before moving down, and sucking her hard, pink nipples. As Letitia starts to move down, her hand migrates between Lily's thighs, and her fingers find their way inside her dripping, light pink cunt. Eventually making it down there, Letitia leans over Lily's thigh, and slides her tongue between Lily's pussy-lips from above, while her fingers probe her drooling hole. "Ohh...God..." Lily bites down on her lower lip, and starts to rub and squeeze her breasts, pinching her pointy nipples between her fingers. Back in the close-up, Letitia starts to suck Lily's clit, while her dripping wet fingers probe her deeper and deeper. "Mm! Oh, God, harder..." Letitia starts to fuck Lily with her fingers, making a wet squicking sound. "Oh, God..." Lily whispers breathily, starting to buck her hips. "Oh, God..." Finally, Letitia drives her fingers all the way in, causing Lily's hips to lock up, and a shrill cry to erupt from her lungs.

    The next morning, the two lie in bed, spooning, when we hear a phone start ringing. "That yours or mine?" Lily says, without opening her eyes.

    "Probably mine," Letitia smirks, and then the scene fades out.

 

 

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