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Celebrity Sex Stories	By : FanfictionWriter101 Category: Celebrities - Misc > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 33222 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know or am in anyway affiliated with any celebritites including Jennifer Lawrence. This is a pure work of fiction and is entirely non-profit.

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- 1-Jennifer Lawrence: Make-up Mishaps
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Author’s Note: Hey guys! This Is a story I’ve wanted to write for a while, but I just haven’t gotten around to it yet, so here it is. Celebrity Sex! As the title suggests this will be sex, but with everyone’s favourite celebs!

Now I thought long and hard about which celebrity I would like to start off with and I came to the realisation that I should just pick one of my favourite celebs. So I’d narrowed it down a little to the voluptuous Jennifer Lawrence, the lithe yet sexy Cara Delevigne and the unbelievably brilliant Daisy Ridley. I have chosen J-Law simply because I have two ideas for the other two that I would like to do a little later on. Not Jennifer might not be your thing, but I think she is hot as fuck. If she isn’t who you imagined or who you wanted, still stick around and read the later chapters. Because without a doubt a celeb you know will turn up eventually.

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Jennifer Lawrence: Make-up Mishaps

            Production was wrapping in a few days and there were only a couple of small scenes left to film. Less important to the story and all that. Those kinds of scenes they have to fill moments and buff up the run time artificially. We were a few days away from wrapping “X-men: First Class” and I could not wait. Anyone who works in the movie industry will tell you it is simply the best, working with actors and producers to create something creative and amazing. To see that final product is a thing of wonder. I’m not exception, but the final closing days are tiring if not emotional.

            Still I held fond memories for this shoot and had some extra special moments. Being the make-up director in charge of make-up and making sure the actors are ready in the morning to shoot fords for many chances to talk with the stars of the movie. A little added bonus for me was working with the wonderfully talented Jennifer Lawrence. Now I had seen her in a couple things, but I hadn’t really developed a more intricate appreciation for her until after the movie. After all I did get an intricate appreciation for many different things about her.

            No doubt if you’ve seen the movie, you’ve seen that Jennifer’s character was that of Mystique, a shape shifting mutant who looks unbelievably sexy when blue. Maybe that’s just Jen though. Either way, we had to work pretty hard to get that look perfect and I spent many a day with an near nude Jennifer Lawrence, working over her body and trying to find the perfect look. We tried having underwear on under the costume to allow her to retain some decency on set, but it was becoming increasingly difficult to work between the fabric and her skin. Thank god my assistant suggested we start nude and work our way up. I hadn’t the balls to ask the girl to strip for me.

            Either way she complied, but with a request that I be the only one to work with her while she was in this state of undress. Imagine my surprise when she said this. She wanted to be alone with me, while she was naked? Well I wasn’t going to complain, but the teenage section of my brain latched onto the idea that this could transpire into some sexy, porno scenario. I hoped that this may happen and all through my work, I waited for her to make a move, but I feel I may have overestimated the carnal desires.

            I remember the first day of our experiments. We had made a whole load of little latex textures to be fixed to her skin to give the contours and the bumps, so I sat patiently waiting. We had prepared small swatches of fabric to be placed over her privates and nipples to retain some decency and to help keep that PG-13 rating. Not that I wouldn’t have personally enjoyed seeing such a movie. She came into the small backroom in a white bathrobe and she appeared somewhat nervous. I couldn’t really tell. She always had a brash confidence and lack of proper embarrassment. And then she dropped the robe…

            Now I don’t know how I was supposed to react, but my jaw hit the floor. I’m by no means a sexual inactive guy, but there was something about the divine voluptuous form that she embodied. Perhaps my adoration came from the fact that I was teased by her only wearing skimpy underwear and I never actually got to see what was beneath them. But damn was she hot.

            She had that perfect hour glass figure, curvaceous hips rolling into a tight little waist. Her stomach was toned and slightly accentuated, with her cute little belly button poking through. I knew the size of her breasts from working with costumes and they seemed a little bigger than I imagined. Her bras were always 32c, but she seemed a little larger than that when they were out in the open. Come to think of it, her tits always seemed to bulge from their confines and almost spill into view. They were perfectly formed, with a slight natural drop, but all in all hanging well on her body with no support. A tiny pink nipple capped of each of her delightful breasts, each one standing at a stiff peak, due to the cold temperatures in the room. Her hips slid down into her long slender legs and round bum. Her arse was plump, yet not sagging and had a delicious bounce to it as she settled into a standing position. My eyes quickly disappeared between her legs to her pussy and I was ultimately surprised to see a rather bushy tuft of well-trimmed, well-tended mousy brown pussy hair, trailing up from her pink folds.

            For fear of gawking, I stammered through a few sentences explaining what we would do, entirely aware of the deep red blush I had developed. I tried to maintain eye contact with her if not staring at the floor. Realising a small problem, he turned to her and stammered awkwardly through a nervous sentence, “Erm… for the costume to work… you’re gonna have to… you know… shave?”

            “Oh…sorry, I forgot I had that down there! I’ve not really had any reason to rid myself of it so I kinda just got used to it! Shall we do it now? Do you have a razor?” She chirped happily, glancing down and admiring her pussy hair, tracing a finger through the mousy tuft. I must say it added to the overall look and I really didn’t want her to rid herself off it, but the costume called for it. Stammering one more, I fumbled around a few of my drawers and retrieved a razor and some shaving cream, handing them over to the young naked and actress and pointing to the backroom bathroom.

            “Eh, just go for it. I’ll wait here. You’ll have to get it waxed for production and shooting, but this will do for the costume designs,” I said as she turned flaunting her plump arse unwittingly. Every step she took, sent tremors through her bum, shaking and bouncing with each delightful and teasing step. It was this that elicited a reaction from me. Yeah she was hot, but seeing her nude fleshy arse bounce away caused my cock to involuntarily twitch. Groaning against the confines of my jeans, I turned and buried my head in my hands, unable to believe that this was happening and that I was being so awkward about it.

            Around ten minutes passed as she shaved herself and I couldn’t help, but imagine the position she was in. Perhaps she had her foot up on the sink, her pussy spread as she slowly shaved away the hair, leaving her bare and hairless. Trying to stifle such thoughts, I heard the door swing open and Jennifer return. Placing the razor and cream aside, she walked in and essentially presented her pussy for my judgement. I still preferred the neat tuft of hair over the shaven look, but I certainly wasn’t complaining. She was neatly shaven with precision, leaving not an unwanted hair on her delectably perfect body. Her thighs only accentuated the beauty of her pussy and made her look irresistible.

            Now I can bore you with the details of every fleeting caress I had with her skin, or applying the cloth and paint to her more intimate areas, but there is a far more interesting story to tell. After we finalised the costume and made it all perfect, we began shooting. I spent an hour or two every morning preparing Jennifer for shooting and did so for a fair while. Two weeks into shooting and I realised my schedule in the morning didn’t contain Jennifer. A little disappointed, I decided to enjoy the break from the arduous application and she no doubt welcomed the early break. Imagine my surprise when I saw Jennifer stride almost nervously into the room with a slight blush to her face.

            “Jen? You’re not scheduled for make-up today. You’ve got the day off right?” I said as I looked up from my book, to see the young actress dressed in loose clothes. A pair of cottons, tank top and a hoodie. Easing forward I was astounded at how embarrassed she seemed, despite my intimate knowledge of her body, “Everything alright?”

            “Not entirely… I’ve got a little problem,” She said twiddling her thumbs as she stepped forward into the room, trying not to act nervous, but ultimately failing in such an endeavour.

            “Oh, you want to take a seat?” I said pulling over a chair, to which she politely declined, choosing instead to stand and just launch into the problem, “What’s the matter?”

            “Well… it’s not really a problem so to speak. But… you know the paint you use for the costume,” she explained as I stood there trying to wrap my head around what she was saying, “Well some of it’s not coming off. It’s kind of staying.”

            “Oh… really?” I said a little bewildered. The paint I had used was really easy to wash of, to the point where It had to be applied regularly throughout shooting to ensure sweat or raining didn’t wash it away.

            “Yeah, I’ve gotten it off my arms and my legs and pretty much everywhere. There is just a few more… awkward places that I can’t get it out from…” she blushed heavily as she tried to explain the position of the paint, without entirely revealing too much, “I was wondering if you might be able to help me? I just don’t want to have a blue arse for life?”

            Chuckling slightly, I nodded profusely rushing around the room and collecting a few items that would help clean away the refuse paint. As I gathered them all I realised a problem, “Jen? The make-up team are gonna want to use this room. Shall we use the bathroom for some privacy? We can use the shower to try and clear away some of the paint?”

            “Yeah sure, sounds good,” Jen said, striding swiftly into the backroom bathroom. Following quickly after, I locked the door to give us some privacy before turning to Jennifer. The bathroom was large with a walk in shower about a metre by two, giving us plenty of space. The rest of the room had plenty of space and was sparsely filled with the usual stuff. Setting my bag on the floor, I see Jennifer beginning to undress. I try to avert my eyes like a good person, but soon realise the futility of doing so.

            Stripping down quickly, she revealed the problem to me. There were patches of blue paint along her thighs and towards her crotch. The paint was thicker and more prominent around her pussy and down between her legs. Turning around I could see her arse was almost entirely covered in the blue paint, with tiny patches and flecks of skin showing through. The rest of her upper body and lower legs only showed the smallest glimmers of tiny specks of paint and nothing that would ford concern, “It’s a little worse than it seems. It’s creeped in my… in my arse crack and towards my… you know…”

            Signalling towards her pussy, she tried to avoid eye contact, she blushed. She was fine being naked in front of me, it was just the awkwardness of asking me to clean the deeper parts of her body. She wasn’t one to talk about the intricacies of her holes. Inspecting the damage, I decide that I would have to get pretty hands on to clear away the paint, “It’s pretty deep in there… All modesty aside, I’m gonna have to touch you pretty intimately to get rid of it… You okay with that?”

            “I guess, shall I get into the shower?” Jennifer asked, to which I nodded maybe a little too eagerly. Turning to go into the shower, I could see her arse bouncing despite its blue hue. Feeling myself harden, I groaned beneath my breath. Taking several bottles of soaps and cleaning products, I followed after her, kicking of my shoes and socks before stepping inside, “What about your clothes? They’ll get wet. Just take them off, I mean it’s hardly fair you see so much of me and I see nothing off you?”

            “Jen! Really?” I blushed as I stepped inside, realising what she was suggesting. Me naked with Jennifer Lawrence in a shower, while I clean the most private parts of her body. My teenage side was roaring at me to go for it and was heralding me as an idiot for even questioning it.

            “Yeah, I mean we’re all friends here. You know more about my body than I do so no need to be nervous,” She explained, a little too happily as her eyes lingered on my rising bulge, building in my jeans. I hadn’t known it at the time, but it was far more prominent than I had previously thought and she had latched her gaze onto the moment it started rising. Chuckling nervously, I agreed, pulling my t-shirt over my head and tossing it aside, before unbuckling my trousers. Figuring my erection to be a natural response, I feigned confidence and dropped my jeans, letting my boxer covered cock spring free. Tossing my jeans aside, I pulled my boxers down tentatively, my face flush with embarrassment. My cock sprung free and I couldn’t help but smirk as Jen hid a small gasp.

            I had never thought myself well endowed, but the girls I had been with continuously remarked upon my size. I had nothing to compare it to beyond pictures and numbers, but I never thought it anything special. It stood hard at around ten inches and it was relatively thick. I kept my hair trimmed down there, but never considered ever shaving it. Tossing the last piece of clothing aside, I looked to Jen almost expectantly, looking as if I needed conformation. She blushed as she saw it, gaining in confidence as she saw me naked. Perhaps that was all she needed, for now she appeared to be her normal teasing self.

            “Shall we start with my bum?” Jennifer smirked as she turned and propped herself up against the wall presenting her arse to me with surprising glee. Nodding feverishly, I reached for my own concoction of paint soap, that I used to remove paint. Crouching down beside her perfectly round and plump arse, I tentatively reached forward and took a hold of her cheeks, feeling the soft flesh against my own. Glancing down at me she smirked and nodded towards my twitching cock, finally addressing it saying, “I’ll take that as a compliment, eh?”

            A smile stretched across my face as she teased me. Pulling apart her ass cheeks, I saw the paint had run down her arse crack and had covered her butthole with a thin layer. Taking a bottle of my soap, I drizzled several cold long strands across her bum as she flicked the shower on, covering the two of us in water. Glistening water drizzled across her skin, causing her sex appeal to double almost instantly. Her long wet hair, flowed down her back. Rubbing the soap into her ass cheeks, I created a thick soapy lather that covered her bum, in bubbles. Massaging the soap into her bum, I loved the feeling of her soft plump flesh beneath my hands as I pulled and played with her cheeks.

            Unbeknownst to me, Jennifer has closed her eyes and was engrossed in trying to stifle pleasurable moans from escaping her lips. Curling her nails, she gripped the wall as I ran my soap covered hand along her crack and down between her cheeks. Trying my best to hold he cheeks apart myself I struggled, my mind filled with the glistening wet skin, thick with soap and sweat. The shower was filling with steam as I played with her soft ass. I resisted the desire to lean forward and plant a soft kiss on her ass and instead back to wipe away the paint with ease. Her perfect creamy skin soon glistened perfectly across her entire arse as she was free of the paint.

            “Jen? Could you pull your ass cheeks apart?” I said with confidence, emboldened by the situation and the heat of the moment, knowing that we were practically having sex at this point.

            “How forward! Of course I can. Anything for you…” Jen smirked as she shuffled backwards slightly and bent at the waist. Supporting herself against with wall with her shoulders, she looked backwards and slid her hands along her body, teasing me as she caressed her own body. Gripping her two cheeks, she slowly peeled them apart, revealing her puckered blue asshole and her pussy. The paint had washed away from her pussy already and she was entirely clean, but I wasn’t going to throw away a chance to play with her pussy just yet. Trying to keep a hold of her slippery wet cheeks, Jennifer laughed as her cheeks kept slipping from between her hands and bouncing back into place.

            Finally securing her bum and holding it in place, Jennifer waited for me to move. Rubbing more soap down her ass crack, my finger rested on her bum hole, slowly massaging the hole and cleaning away the obvious paint. As her asshole was cleaned, I could see her shivering in slightly pleasure. Smiling, I continued to rub her hold, my hand rubbing the inside of her thigh, softly caressing her flesh, accidentally brushing a finger across her slit, sending a noticeable shiver through her body. As I pulled my finger away from her asshole, she stopped and murmured through pursed lips as she tried to stifle moaning. Breathing heavily amongst the steamy shower, she managed to breathe, “I think I saw a little paint had… had gotten inside my… my asshole… Would you get that for me?”

            I had to give it to her. She was trying her best to retain some composure, despite her carnal desires and I was resisting the temptation of driving my cock deep inside her at the first provocation that she wanted it. Smirking I nodded, complying to her request. Pulling her cheeks further apart, she opened her hole slightly allowing my finger access. There was no paint. I knew that from the moment she said it. Squeezing a small dollop of soap onto my finger I rested it against her tight hole and looked up at her face. Her eyes were clamped shut as she braced herself for it. Jennifer was one for a little anal teasing. She had never had a cock inside there, but she had experimented with fingers and a really small toy and seemed to enjoy it.

            Mouthing beneath her breath, the word ‘yes’, Jennifer gasped slightly, her mouth falling open as I slowly pressed my finger forward. My finger tip pressed against her tight constricted asshole. Applying slight pressure, I felt her hole slowly gave away to my lubricated finger. Bit by bit, I felt her bum give away and allow access. Wriggling my finger back and forth, I slowly easy the very tip inside her hole, watching her asshole tighten around it, fitting snuggly. Groaning huskily under her breath, Jennifer stammered amidst heated breaths to say, “Get as far as you can… wouldn’t… wouldn’t want to miss any…”

            “No we wouldn’t,” I smiled as I twisted my finger slowly forward, grinding the extremity slowly deeper and deeper. She was unbelievably tight in her arse and it took a few moments for me to loosen her. Gyrating my finger back and forth, I managed to ease it deeper and deeper. It took a few minutes, but eventually, I had my finger up to the knuckle submerged in her arse, her hole clutching and tightening around my finger, drawing it deeper and deeper. As I pushed the last little bit inside, I heard her unwittingly moan in pleasure, her eyes rolling back in sublime sweet sensations, “You certainly seem to be enjoying this, even though we’re just a friend helping another friend get rid of paint in some hard to reach places?”

            “A welcome side effect… I just want to make sure we get every… single… inch,” Jennifer smirked as she opened her eyes and looked down at me, her gaze latching onto my cock, now throbbing almost painfully in need of relief. The tip was covered in a thin shimmering layer of glistening pre-cum and was dribbling a bead of pre-cum down the thick pulsating shaft.

            “Well in that case we had better move on,” I said teasingly, pulling my finger out of her ass, causing her to audibly groan in disappointment. Standing up straight, she had to battle the desire to slip her own finger back inside, but instead turned around so that I was face to face with her now waxed pussy. Resting her hands on her hips, she looked down at me with a smirk on her face.

            “Change of scenery?” She chuckled, trying to tease me a little, but I wasn’t having any of it. Her pussy was entirely clean and If we were her just to clean her then we would be done, but I had the feeling we weren’t just here to get clean.

            “This might be a little difficult. Might need a more concentrated approach,” I smirked as she looked at me a little confused. Rising to my feet, I felt my cock graze her inner thigh, leaving a streak of glossy pre-cum quickly washed away by the water. Grabbing the shower head, I lifted it from its mounted stand and brought it down with me as I crouched back in front of her pussy. Her eyes widened as she realised what I was doing, her knees almost quivering in anticipation. She would be lying if she told you she hadn’t at least experimented with the showerhead, but it had been too long and she had forgotten the hidden pleasures of such an interesting toy, “Let’s see if this will work?”

            Directing the water stream towards her pussy, I held it at an appropriate distance, the water merely grazing across her sensitive flesh and sending slight shiver through her body. Closing her eyes and falling back against the wall, she breathed heavily, waiting for the pleasure to ensue. Drawing the showerhead closer and closer to her pussy, I reached the point where the pleasure began to mount. The streams were splashing against her clit, sending shocks and bursts of pleasure across her body. Biting her lip, she tried to stifle any acknowledgement of the pleasure she was feeling.

            I revelled in the attempts she made to refrain from showing her pleasure and enjoyed bringing the shower head closer and closer to her most sensitive area. Inches away from her pussy, the showerhead was more powerful and the pleasure coursing through her body intensified. Finally snapped, she moaned her body writhing as the hot water splashed across her pussy, tickling and teasing the sensitive folds. Smirking widely as she succumbed to the pleasure, I let my hand slid along her thigh and up to her velvety folds. Peeling apart her pussy lips, I allowed the water to flow down through her slit, splashing deeper inside her and causing her moan low and huskily.

            Spasming against the wall as the pleasure rocked through her, Jennifer suddenly gasped, her mouth falling open and her eyes flying open. I brought the shower head an inch away from her delicious ole, several streams coursing across her sensitive clit, almost causing her legs to give way as her body convulsed and spasmed in delicious pleasure. Peeling apart her lips once more, I let water slide deep inside her eliciting even more pleasure throughout her body. Silence filled the void for a moment as her moans caught in her throat. A few seconds passed before she grunted and groaned in pleasure, throwing her head back and letting her eyes roll into the back of her head.

            Steams of water cascaded over her glistening body as her hands slid slowly across her skin and up towards her breasts, her hands latching onto her soft tits. Rolling her hardened nipples in between her thumb and fingers, Jennifer added to the pleasure she was feeling. Pushing her hips forward, Jen tried to press the showerhead against her pussy, increasing her pleasure new levels she couldn’t imagine. I wasn’t having any of it, keeping the showerhead from pressing against her, teasing her with the promise of pleasure. Groaning, she teased and twisted her own nipples, massaging her soft, sweet breasts.

            Suddenly, I felt a hand reach down and pinch my chin, pulling me up, face to face with her. Holding the showerhead in place, I felt her snake her hand around my neck and pull me in towards her lips. Pressing her lips against mine, I felt the burning passion within her as she hooked her leg around mine, pulling her body against mine. Her nipples poked into my chest as her body writhed against mine, my cock pinned between our two bodies. Grinding against me, she sandwiched my cock against her stomach leaking pre-cum across her stomach as I held the shower in place. Pulling away from our kiss, Jennifer looked longingly into my eyes, lust pouring from her, “Stop teasing me… and press that showerhead against my pussy…”

            Before I could object, she slid her hand down between our bodies, she wrapped her hand around my cock, squeezing and massaging my sensitive shaft. Groaning slightly, she dropped her hand down around my balls, softly squeezing my sensitive balls. My eyes fluttered with sweet pleasure as she passed them back and forth between her long slender fingers playing with them. Biting her lip, she waited for me to push the showerhead against her pussy. Succumbing to the pleasure, I pressed the head against her pussy, the vibrations of the water, coursing through her body.

            Almost doubling over, Jennifer fell forward, burying her head into my shoulder, the streams of water directly powering into the most sensitive areas of her vagina. Moaning into my shoulder, she continued to massage my balls before switching my back to my thick shaft, softly stroking it back and forth, pre-cum pouring over her hand as she coaxed bead after bead of pre-cum out of my engorged tip. Moaning together, Jennifer held of her orgasm, desperate to secure this pleasure for as long as possible. The vibrating head, ground against her clitoris, intensifying the pleasure coursing through her.

            “Oh… fuck that’s good… little higher…” Jennifer breathed into my ear, softly squeezing my purplish tip as I slightly adjusted the showerhead, angling it directly against her sensitive clit, bringing more streams of water against her clitoris. As the water cascaded powerfully into the soft flesh, she almost buckled, her other hand grabbing onto my shoulder as she tried to keep herself stable.

            As her orgasm neared closer and closer, she realised she longed for separate pleasures. Her hand pushed the shower head away from her pussy before taking it and setting it back into the wall. Wrapping both her hands around my neck she looked into my eyes before saying, “Shall we fuck?”

            “Now whose being forward,” I teased as my cock slid back up against our toned stomachs, smearing more and more pre-cum against her flesh.

            “Really? Now’s the time? Really steamy room with a hot naked actress wanting to fuck you and you do that?” Jen chuckled, throwing her hair back and letting her hands sliding down to my lower back, while my hands land on her plump fleshy arse.

            “Shall I just leave then?” I teased back, a smile etching across my own face as I felt the tip of my cock grind against her clit, causing her to moan slightly.

            “Oh just fuck me,” Jen moaned as she leaned and captured my lips with her own, her tongue darting playfully around my mouth, exploring every inch. Sliding my hands around her soft arse, I slid my hands under her thighs, lifting the woman into the air. Our lips never parted as she wrapped her long legs around my waist, my cock grinding along her slit, pre-cum leaking across my tip. Clinging to my neck, she broke the kiss for a moment. Pinning her against the wall, I cupped her arse cheeks in order to keep us stable while she reached down and grasped my tip.

            Sliding my cockhead up down her slit, I waited with bated breath for her to press it against her pussy and inside. Slowing down, she applied pressure to her hole, slowly parting her soft velvety lips. Suddenly, her pussy parted and the tip of my cock slipped inside, eliciting two guttural moans from both our lips as pleasure flowed through both our bodies. Her hands returned to my neck, clinging to me. Breathing heavily, I let Jen slowly drop, my cock sliding inch by inch into her, parting her lips wider and wider as she is filled to the brim with thick pulsing cock. Moaning loudly, I felt my cock enveloped in the warm wet hole, drawing me deeper and deeper inside.

            It took a few moments, but our crotches pressed together as the entirety of my cock was buried deep inside her. Groaning together as I filled her, we held our position, revelling in the warm embrace. My balls rested against her arse crack, lightly slapping them as I grasped both her cheeks, massaging and pulling at the soft flesh, bringing another moan from between her pink lips.

            Slowly drawing my hips backwards, I pulled my cock as far out as it would go. The position restricted the movements, but any movement was deep and pleasurable beyond belief. As my cock left as much as it could, I slammed it back in as quick and deep as possible, reaching new sensitive areas of her pussy. Moaning in time with my thrust, Jen closed her eyes in pleasure. Building a slow rhythm, I kept pounding my hips back and forwards, my balls slapping against Jennifer’s glistening ass cheeks as I fucked her into the wall. Gasping and moaning whenever I pounded into her, Jen babbled nonsense, the thick cock stretching her and bringing her to new heights of pleasure. Digging her nails into my shoulders, she buried her head into my neck, moaning alongside my grunts.

            The water cascaded across our bodies as the room filled with steam and heat, our hot breath mingling with each-others. Peeling apart her arse cheeks, I smirked as my finger found her asshole. Before she could realise, I pressed the tip of my finger against her tightest hole and slowly wriggled it inside her clutching ass. Gasping even louder, as my finger settled inside her, she leaned back against the wall, her breasts bouncing slightly with each deep and powerful thrust, the room filled with pleasured grunts and groans and the sounds of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh. As my finger wriggled deeper and deeper, Jen laughed, “Oh you are naughty… finger in a girls ass?”

            “Well you enjoyed the cleaning so much, I thought I had better make doubly sure I got it all,” I smirk as she laughed. Pulling head towards her lips, she pulled me back into a kiss, as I eased the rest of my finger inside her asshole, burying it up to the knuckle. Gasping, she was unable to keep the kiss together as she leant back, stricken by the amassing pleasure.

            “Oh fuck… that’s good,” She moaned as she experience having two objects inside her at once. Admittedly one of the objects was just a finger, but it was still an amazing feeling. Smiling, I continued my powerful thrusts, powering my hips into her pussy, submerging my cock with each thrust. I began to slowly work my finger in and out of her arse, slowly twisting and gyrating it as I pulled it in and out, stretching her hole as I did so. Moaning once more filled the room as she let her eyes roll back into her head.

            Desperate to make her cum, I tried something. Pulling my finger almost all the way out, I slid a second finger beside it and slowly slipped them back in driving down fingers deep into her clutching hole. The sudden intrusion and increase in size caused her to gasp again and her body to tip over into an orgasm. Her pussy tightened and spasmed uncontrollably, flexing around my cock as I continued to drive it in and out. Moaning louder and louder, Jennifer curse loudly, trying to keep herself I quiet as I continued my ministrations, my own orgasm seconds away.

            Before I exploded inside her, I pulled my cock out and ground it against her stomach, continuing to thrust my hips back and forward against her skin until my cockhead twitched and several long strands of ropey white cum sprayed across her stomach drenching her in cum. Several strands managed to land on her breasts, but were quickly washed away before I could admire the view. Breathing heavily, we both rode down our orgasms, our faces red and flushed. As I eased her back down onto her feet, she chuckled pulling me back in for another kiss as the water washed away the cum and sweat, “That was better than I thought…”

            “Than you thought?” I smirked, catching her sentence as she unwittingly said it, “You’ve thought about his before?”

            Realising she had been caught off guard she tried unconvincingly to explain herself, “Well you know… the mind wanders when a man is lather you up with blue body paint while your tits are on show.”

            “I can imagine,” I laughed as I switched the shower off, my hands still linger on her ass as we stepped out of the shower, “Best part of my day you know. Covering you in body paint.”

            “Of course it is! When do you get to paint a naked woman blue in your life? Never,” she laughed as she grabbed a towel and started drying herself off.

            I must say, the rest of the day paled in comparison to that and frankly the rest of the week did as well. I got my work sheet from the director and noticed the shooting schedule had changed. I was called in to make changes to other people’s make up, namely the actor who Azazel and one of the other make-up artists was taking over Mystique for the week. I spent the week doing work that seemed monotonous when compared to that day. However, around four days after the shower, I was sitting in my room once more working on some designs, when the door opened.

            To my shock, Jennifer strode slowly in dressed in pretty much the same thing as last time. Smirking she said, “I may have gotten paint in some awkward places again. Care to help me out?”

Author’s Note: There we go guys. What did you think? It was a little more slow paced than my other stuff, but I thought it was quite good! Let me know what you thought! I wanted to start of pretty simple, but believe me it can get a whole lot dirtier/kinkier if you guys want it too!
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