Skin-a-max Presents: The Celebrity Car Wash | By : Muhabba Category: Celebrities - Misc > Crossovers Views: 10135 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it
for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's
good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used
in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not know Selena Gomez, Taylor
Swift, Demi Lovato, Chloe Moretz, Miley Cyrus, Hailee Steinfeld, Jennifer Lawrence, Victoria
Justice, Sofia Vergara, or have anything to do with them. I do not own or have anything to do
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Story Code: M+/F+, F+/F+, Exhib, Voy,
Skin-a-max Presents The Celebrity Car Wash Starring Selena Gomez
By Muhabba
Chapter 02
While Taylor teased the aging gardener, Selena stepped into her large house and shivered.
She looked down at her exposed breasts and shrugged. "Oh well, Manuel can just consider it a
tip I guess," she thought before tucking her tan tits back into her top and walking into her
spacious living room, flopping down on her couch. She crossed her legs as she grabbed her
phone and quickly dialed her uncle's number and barely had to wait for two rings before she
heard a hello. "Uncle Esteban?" she squealed out in glee.
"Sorry, Sel, it's Steve," her nerdish little step-cousin answered.
Selena rolled her eyes. It wasn't that she didn't love her cousin, it was just that he was
such a geek about her being a celebrity. "Oh hi, Stevie."
"It's so good to hear from you," Steve gushed. "How have you been? How's L.A.?
Have you met anybody? I bet you hang out in all the best clubs, don't you? Are you touring
anywhere soon? I bet you've been all over, haven't you? Do you know Katy Perry? How
'bout Miley..."
"Steve!" Selena shouted, interrupting her fan boy cousin. "I told you before, not all
celebrities know each other. I only know a few."
"Ohhh..." Steve moaned reverently. "Which ones?"
Selena rolled her eyes and giggled at Steve's enthusiasm. "Well, me and Taylor Swift are
pretty close. Mostly 'cuz we have the same problems with boys."
"This is going to make a great fucking song," Taylor gasped out in pleasure as she rode
Manuel's hard cock. The old gardener's lips we're sucking hungrily at her rose pink nipples as
he palmed and squeezed her tight ass-cheeks. She braced her hands against the ceiling of the
van as she drove her wet, tight pussy down again and again on his shaft, moaning as her hot cunt
parted around and then squeezed his prick. She ground her sizzling clit against him, rocking her
slender hips back and forth as she pistoned up and down, groaning as he nursed at her small
chest. His stubbly skin scratched enticingly against her sensitive skin as he switched from one
tit to the other and she cooed in pleasure.
The winsome songstress pushed him away from her chest so that he was flat on his back
to give her more room to move, her long legs cramping inside of the small van. She leaned
forward, her small tits dangling just out of Manuel's reach as she changed her angle and began
thrusting herself back and forth. His spongy cock-head slid over her G-spot and her hard clit
scrapped against his groin with every thrust, rock, and roll of her slender hips. She groaned
lustfully as one of his hands slid up from her tight, little ass and to her chest, easily palming her
small breast. His rough palm scraped against the erect nub of her nipple and caused her to
shudder as she moaned and then suddenly gasped out, "Oh fuck! I'm gonna get a Grammy for
this fucking song!"
Rolling her eyes in frustration, Selena tried to get a word in while Steve drolled on.
"Steve, and I talk to Uncle..." she tried to interrupt her cousin.
"How 'bout Miley Cyrus?" Steve blurted out. "Do you know Miley? Can you get me an
autograph?" he asked excitedly. "She's my favorite. She did this one song about a blow fish
this one time..."
"Yes, I know Miley,' Selena said, still trying not to giggle at her cousin's frustrating
enthusiasm. "I'll get you her autograph next time I see her."
Across town, Miley walked back and forth slowly in her dressing room, carefully inspecting
the ten naked men that security had pulled out of the audience during her show. She hadn't
bothered to shower after her concert since she'd be getting sweaty again in a few minutes and
her short, punky hair was plastered to her head. Her flesh colored rubber shirts and halter top
squeaked as she poked two of the fans in their foreheads. "You two can sit down," said as the
other eight men filled in the now open spots. "Now let's see what the rest of you are working
with," she said with a sense of anticipation as she grabbed the nearest two cocks in her hands
and tugged softly on them until they were throbbing in her hands. She repeated the process
until she had eight hard pricks pointed directly at her and appraised each one.
"Oh my," Miley gasped as she came to the largest of the pointed cocks. "Porn much?"
she chuckled.
The fan blushed and looked down sheepishly. "Uh, no, ma'am."
Miley threw off her top, her small breasts jiggling, her pink nipples hard with excitement,
and grabbed the fan's dick, pulling him over to the couch. "You will now," she giggled before
looking at the other nine fans. "You boys can watch," she said magnanimously before laying
down and spreading her slender legs wide, turning her attention back to her fan and using her
grip on his cock to pull him between her open thighs. "Hope you like licking ass 'cuz I'm in a
mood tonight."
On her couch, Selena's cousin kept going on his celebrity wish list, "How 'bout Brad Pitt?
Do you know..."
"Steve!" Selena shouted, "Can you please, for the love of God, put Uncle Esteban on?"
"Alright, alright. You don't need to yell," Steve said. "Hey! Pops! Selena's on the
phone," he shouted loud enough to make Selena wince.
"Selena, is that you, chica?" Uncle Esteban asked cheerfully.
Selena sighed in relief to hear her uncle's voice rather than Steve's. "Yeah, Uncle Esteban.
I'm soooo excited to be seeing you soon."
"Me too, chica, me too. Everything still set?"
Selena excitedly nodded her head. "Yep. I just wanted to make sure everything was set
with you."
"Everything's fine down here. You'll be here tomorrow, right?" Esteban asked.
"Yep," Selena answered. "I'm just waiting for my friend Taylor to show up and help me
finish packing."
Outside of Selena's house, Manuel's van was rocking. "Oh God gimme another hit,
Manuel!" Taylor screamed out from on her hands and knees, "gimme another hit and make it go
platinum!" She rocked her tight body back, her small ass rippling slightly as the aging
gardener's hips smacked against it. "And stick your thumb in my ass!"
On his knees behind Taylor, Manuel was simply holding on to her slender hips for dear life.
Sweat was pouring down his flushed face and his heart was pounding far too fast in his chest.
He tried to work up enough spit to lubricate his thumb but his mouth was as dry as the California
desert but if the willowy singer wanted a thumb up the ass she was going to get a thumb.
Taylor growled in pleasure as she felt Manuel work his finger between her coltish legs and
then slowly slide his thumb into her tight ass using her own slick juices. Her petite tits jiggled
underneath her with each thrust as she shoved herself back to meet the gardener's thrusts.
"It's gonna be a hit!" she shrieked as she came, her entire young body seizing up like a spring as
she fell forward, Manuel's cock sliding out of he gushing pussy with a wet slurp and his thumb
falling out of her ass with a obscene pop.
The svelte songstress looked up and behind her as Manuel jerked his cock, aiming it down
at her up turned ass. With a grunt he came, splattering his warm seed across her hip and thigh
before collapsing back on his naked rear-end. "Thanks, Manuel. I needed that," she said as
she began looking for her brief bits of clothing. "Be sure to look in my liner notes for your
name, 'kay?"
After cleaning up her sticky thighs and Manuel's cum, Taylor got dressed, which didn't take
long since she rarely wore underwear, and opened the side door of the van. "See you later,"
she said as she waved merrily and made her way to the front door of Selena's house. "Sel, you
here?" she called out as she entered.
"In the living room," Selena shouted back. She turned her attention back to her uncle on
the phone, "Taylor's here to help me pack, Uncle Esteban. I'll see you tomorrow. Love you,"
before hanging up.
Taylor strode into the large living room. "Wow, hot bikini," she said as she stared lustfully
at her friend's barely concealed body. "Who was that? Anybody I should be jealous of?"
"No, silly," Selena giggled as Taylor wiggled her tongue at her. "That was my Uncle
Esteban, the one that owns a car wash in Miami."
On the other side of the country Selena's step-cousin looked worriedly at his father. "You
don't look excited at getting to see Selena again," Steve said to Esteban as he readjusted his wire
frame glasses. He ran his fingers through his unruly black hair as he stared down at his tired
looking dad.
"Oh, it's not that," Esteban said from below his bushy mustache, unconsciously mirroring
his son by running his fingers through his own unruly but thinner hair. He readjusted himself in
his rolling chair, patted his large stomach, belched and grabbed for his ulcer medication. "And
you should watch your crush on her, she's your cousin."
"Step-cousin," Steve said defensively.
"That's besides the point," Esteban chided his son as he looked over his skinny frame.
"You should be looking for a good girl. Make me some grand babies to bounce on my knee."
Steve sighed. "This has nothing to do with my lack of luck with women. What's
bothering you, papa?"
Esteban waved his beefy arms at the piles of bills covering his desk. "All these bills! I
fear I've dug myself quite a big hole trying to keep this car wash open. Plus that bastard Vic
Surge keeps coming by every other day trying to buy me out."
"Why don't you ask Selena for a loan?" Steve asked.
"I will do no such thing!" Esteban said angrily. "I was not put on this Earth to be a burden
on this family."
Suddenly Steve stumbled on his feet and knocked over several piles of bills. "Sorry,
sorry," he muttered.
Esteban threw his arms up in frustration as his son began picking up the fallen mail.
"How do you trip while standing?"
"Practice?" Steve said meekly as he picked up the mail on the floor and his skinny behind
bumped against the desk knocking over several more piles. "So why don't you sell the car wash
to Vic Surge?"
"No!" Esteban shouted out in Spanish. "That man has no honor when it comes to car
washes! I will not give a monopoly on car washes to a man with no honor."
"Yes, papa," Steve said in exasperation as he placed a pile of bills on the desk and they
immediately slid off.
"And no mentioning this to your cousin," Esteban ordered.
"Step-cousin."
"She has her own life to live and I will not have her worrying about this old man."
Steve rolled his eyes in frustration. "Yes, papa."
Looking up at her friend as the slender blonde walked through her living room, Selena
could tell that something was up. Selena cocked an inquisitive eyebrow at Taylor. "What are
you humming?"
"Oh, just thinking up a new song," Taylor said as she flopped down on the couch next to
Selena.
Selena sighed dramatically. "For crying out loud, who did you fuck this this time?"
"Your gardener, Manuel," Taylor said matter of factly as she tucked her long legs
underneath her.
"Oh my God," Selena gasped. "You can't just go around fucking random strangers."
"Manuel is not just some random stranger," Taylor said defensively. "I've met him, like,
two or three different times. Besides, I can't help it. Sex is my Muse."
"Phttt, please," Selena said as she rolled her eyes. "Your vagina is like a vending machine.
Insert a penis and music comes out."
"Not just a penis," Taylor giggled as she slapped Selena's tan thigh. "Now, some hot, sexy
Latina promised me some wine to help her pack. Where's the booze."
"Wine is not booze," Selena giggled. "At least not for as much as I paid for it. It's in the
kitchen so I'll meet you out back."
Lounging by the pool both young women made quick work of their first bottle and we're
halfway through the second. A deep, warm, fuzzy buzz filled their nubile bodies as they
reclined in their chairs letting their exposed, glistening skin soak up the California sun.
"I'm feeling pretty damn good right now," Taylor said languidly.
"Me too," Selena said with a distinctive slur. "Soooo relaxed."
Taylor grinned wolfishly at her drunk friend. "Why don't you roll over on your stomach
and I'll put lotion on your back?"
"Good idea," Selena slurred before clumsily rolling over.
Taylor, far less drunk than her friend, grabbed the sunscreen and straddled Selena, sitting
comfortably on her friend's plump ass. She squirted the lotion on the sexy Latina's exposed
back and felt Selena shiver beneath her own already damping pussy. "Better get this out of the
way," she said as she untied Selena's barely there bikini.
"Good idea," Selena slurred drunkenly again as she rested her head on her arms.
Taylor grinned wickedly as she slowly began massaging the oil into her friend's pliant flesh
and began softly grinding her cloth covered cunt against Selena's barely covered ass. Her
nimble fingers worked across her drunk friend's shoulders, down her graceful back, and up her
silky sides to where her flattened breasts we're bulging out. She let her fingertips dance across
the honey colored skin of Selena's warm body, drawing an appreciative moan from the sexy
beauty. She continued softly humping herself against Selena's little bubble butt as she leaned
down slowly and pressed her slender chest against her drunk friend's sun kissed back.
Selena drunkenly giggled as she felt her friend's hard nipples pressing into her back
through the blonde singer's halter-top. "Are you trying to seduce me, Ms. Swift?" she slurred.
"Mmm hmm," Taylor groaned as she slid her top off and pressed her small, naked tits
against Selena's bare back, grinding her horny pussy against the dark skinned young woman's
barely covered ass.
Selena groaned as Taylor rubbed herself against her. "I'm beginning to think you
purposefully got me drunk just to take advantage of me," she jokingly accused her friend.
Taylor nuzzled against Selena's neck and whispered in a low, throaty moan, "It's the only
time you let me fuck you." She slid sensuously down the length of her friend's hot body until
her face was hovering over the Latina's hit ass. She slid her hands beneath the thin material
and pulled it down until Selena's tan rear-end was fully exposed to her greedy eyes. She licked
and then kissed each cheek and Selena moaned pleasantly and opened her legs slightly giving
Taylor room to slide down until she was laying between her friend's supple thighs.
Taylor slowly licked down the crack of Selena's luscious ass, over her little rosebud of an
asshole until her tongue was lightly circling the wet entrance to the bronze singer's hot pussy.
Her mouth watered at the sight of her friend's pink folds and she hungrily began lapping at her
fellow singer's tasty juices. "Your pussy tastes like honey," she groaned as she shoved her
bubble gum pink tongue as far as she could into Selena's wet hole.
Selena laid placidly and enjoyed the feel of Taylor licking her. Singing wasn't Taylor's first
talent no matter how good she was at it and neither was licking pussy even though she was
better at it than singing. After a few minutes Selena gasped out in need for her friend's true
talent, "My ass, Taylor. Lick my ass please."
Taylor slowly slipped her tongue out of Selena's pussy and replaced it with two of her
fingers. "For someone who only wants me when she's drunk, you're awfully bossy," she giggled
as she sawed her fingers in and out of Selena's tight hole.
Slurring her words, Selena began pleading with Taylor, "I want you, I need you, just please
lick my ass!"
"Yes, princess," Taylor smirked before extending her tongue as far as she could and quickly
spearing Selena's puckered rosebud as she slid her fingers along the horny Latina's G-spot and
was immediately rewarded with Selena's orgasm. The horny singer's entire body tightened and
spasmed, her ass clenching around Taylor's tongue and her pussy clutching her fingers.
"Fuck, Taylor! Yes!" Selena cried out as she came, her entire body twitching and
shuddering as she rode out her orgasm.
As Taylor felt Selena's body begin to relax she pulled her tongue and fingers out and stood
up, dusting off her knees. "My turn," she announced.
Selena’s dark eyes fluttered as she stared blearily at the friend. “Together, okay?” she
asked as she slowly moved around onto her back.
Taylor grinned and stood up. “Whatever the princess wants,” she said as she peeled
down her tight shorts and then laid down on top of Selena.
They kissed passionately, their tongues wrestling wetly together as they pressed their
nude bodies together, Selena’s larger tits engulfing Taylor’s smaller breasts. They slowly ground
their wet pussies together, firmly humping up against each other before each girl slid an arm
between their lustful bodies, Selena slipping two of her fingers into Taylor’s wet cunt and Taylor
slipping two fingers into Selena.
With a practiced ease the horny celebrities began writhing against each other, their
talented fingers sliding deep inside of their tight pussies and causing them to moan out in shared
pleasure. Selena leaned her head up and sucked one of Taylor’s hard, pink nipples inside her
mouth, rubbing it roughly with her wet tongue as their pace slowly became more frantic. They
humped harder against each others’ hands, their bodies sliding wetly against each other, the
sunlight glimmering on their sweat slick skin. Selena lost Taylor’s nipple as she gasped out in
pleasure and they both groaned and moaned in bliss as their orgasms rose up slowly, climbing
higher, their voices rising up louder and louder. They stared deep into each others’ eyes before
kissing deeply again, their bodies pressed perfectly together as their orgasms peaked and then
washed over both of them, their pink pussies gushing and drenching their hands in their warm,
slick cum.
“Madra de dios,” Manuel groaned from his hiding place in the bushes as his cum
splattered to the ground. He’d never been so thankful for forgetting a shovel before in his life
as he watched the two naked women cuddle in their post-orgasmic high, their juices dripping to
the concrete.
To be continued...
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