Title: Sapphic Erotica: Scene 45
Celebs: Maggie Gyllenhaal, Kiernan Shipka
Codes: Ff, oral, mas, drugs, con
Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
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Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series. Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.
We fade in on Kiernan sitting on her couch, somewhat dolled up, holding her phone up to her ear. “Bobby, I don’t think you heard me. My…parents…are…out. Like, until tomorrow. Well, can’t you make something up? Idunno…Tell them you have a last minute raid?” Kiernan exhales crossly. “Whatever. See if I call you next time they go out.” She hits end, then slumps in her chair.
Later, we see her on her front porch, leaning over the railing, when she hears, “Hey, where are your parents?” She looks over, and sees Maggie leaning over her own porch railing next door, with a glass of wine.
“Oh, hey, Ms. Gyllenhaal. They’re out of town, seeing some old person band.”
Maggie chuckles at this. “So, why are you all dolled up?”
“I invited this friend of mine over, but his parents dragged him to some family get-together.”
“Oh, that sucks.” Maggie takes a sip of her wine. “Hey, how about instead of being there all alone, you come hang out with me?”
Maggie holds the glass up. “I’ll let you drink.” She then does the shush gesture with her finger.
Later, the two sit on Maggie’s couch, both with a glass of wine, sounding a little soused. “Yeah, when I was your age, I tried to get some of my friends to come over when my parents went out, but their parents knew mine, so it was always no fucking way.”
There’s a momentary silence, then Kiernan speaks, “Hey, Ms. Gyllenhaal, if I tell you a secret, do you promise not to tell my parents?”
Maggie smiles. “I promise. What is it, sweetie?”
“I…was hoping to lose my virginity tonight.”
“Yeah…Kind of had an inkling.” There’s another silence, then, “So, I guess you’re kind of upset.”
“Yeah, I basically told Bobby to go fuck himself before hanging up.” Maggie laughs at this.
“Well…You wanna know what I sometimes like to do, when something’s bothering me?”
Moments later, the two stand in Maggie’s kitchen. “You want me to what?” Kiernan asks, narrowing her eyes.
“Take your clothes off. Look, I’ll take mine off.” Maggie starts unbuttoning her shirt.
“Okay…This feels weird…” Kiernan grabs the bottom of her shirt, and starts to pull it off.
More moments later, Kiernan is lying on the kitchen table, naked. “Okay…Now what?”
“Well…” Maggie, also naked, picks up a bottle of olive oil, and unscrews the top. “Now I get started…”
Maggie tips up the bottle, and starts pouring it all over Kiernan’s chest, stomach and thighs. “Okay, this is definitely weird!” Maggie then puts down the bottle, and rubs the oil into Kiernan’s thighs and stomach, until they’re shiny. She then starts rubbing it into Kiernan’s small breasts, causing her to moan a little. “Uhm…”
“Yeah…that feels good, doesn’t it?” Kiernan nods, breathing deeply. In a shot of her chest, we see Kiernan’s nipples are hard and pointy. Maggie then picks up the bottle again, and pours it onto Kiernan’s pussy. “Um, what are you doing?”
“Ssh…Just relax…” In our first close-up, the oil flows down Kiernan’s pussy, then Maggie starts to massage it in.
“Huh!” Kiernan gasps, face contorting slightly. “Ms. Gyllenhaal…” she whimpers.
“Please, call me Maggie…” Maggie smiles as she says this, then she leans down, and gives Kiernan a deep, sultry tongue kiss.
“Mm! Hm…” Kiernan moans into Maggie’s mouth, as, back in the close-up, Maggie fingers her now oily pussy. Maggie then breaks the kiss, and, in another close-up, starts to lick and suck the oil off of Kiernan’s nipples. “Oh, God, Maggie…” Kiernan whispers shrilly, “Oh…Oh, God…” After a bit longer, Kiernan asks, “Maggie? Can you, um…Can you eat my pussy?”
Maggie again grins at her. “Of course I can.”
We now see Kiernan lying at the end of the table, legs in the air, Maggie squatting in front of her. In another close-up, Maggie has her tongue buried in Kiernan’s twat, lapping up the oil, as it mixes with her pussy-juices. “Oh, God!” Kiernan squeaks, pinching and pulling her nipples. Back in the close-up, Maggie has her first two fingers in Kiernan’s snatch, which she then pulls out, and sucks, before continuing to eat her out. “Huh! Oh! Oh, Maggie, I’m gonna…I’m gon…Oh, I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
Now, we see Maggie lying on the table, while Kiernan sits on a stool next to her, pouring the oil over her body. After rubbing it into Maggie’s thighs and stomach, she starts to massage it into her large breasts. “Uhm…Yeah…” Maggie moans, as Kiernan squeezes and fondles her tits. After a bit, Kiernan leans down, and, in another close-up, licks and sucks on Maggie’s hard, brown nipples. “Hm…Get on top of me, baby…” Kiernan starts to get on top, face to face with Maggie. “No, other way…”
Kiernan is now in a 69 position with Maggie, and, in another close-up, we see her tongue explore Maggie’s hairy, juicy cunt. “Ohhh…God, you’re a natural at that, baby…” Between moans, Maggie brings her head up, and sticks her tongue in Kiernan’s pussy, while squeezing and fondling her almost-legal butt-cheeks. Back in the close-up, Kiernan starts to finger Maggie’s pussy, as she licks around her clit. “Oh, God!” Maggie whimpers, breath hard, face screwing up, “Oh, baby, you’re doing it! You’re gonna make me…HUNH!” Maggie groans loudly, as she climaxes.
Now, Kiernan’s again on the table, with Maggie kneeling in front of her, pouring more of the oil on her pussy, covering it in the stuff, then leaning back, and pouring it all over her own. Maggie then leans over her, pushing her legs back, as, in another close-up, she pushes her cunt against Kiernan’s, then starts to rub up and down. “Huh! Hohm…Oh, God, that feels good…”
“I know, baby. Just wait…” Maggie thrusts her pussy into Kiernan’s, faster, and faster still, as both their faces screw up, and Kiernan starts to whine and moan, while Maggie grunts on every thrust. “Baby…I want you to tell me when you cum, okay?”
Maggie rubs against Kiernan’s twat, faster and harder, both getting louder in their sex noises, until Kiernan cries out, “I’m cumming! Maggie, I’m cumming!”
“I know, baby!” Maggie groans throatily, “So am I!”
Later, the two lie together, Maggie draped over Kiernan. “So, when do your parents get home tomorrow?”
“Some time in the afternoon.”
Maggie smiles. “Good. How do you feel about sleeping here tonight? I’ll make you breakfast…” Maggie says this last sentence in a hushed, sing-song manner.
“I would love to,” Kiernan says, smiling at her.
“Great!” Maggie then starts to get up. “Right now, though, both of us really need a shower…” Kiernan chuckles at this, as the scene fades out.