A Revelation

Oooh kinky!” Sandra's lip curled into a grin as she gazed up at Jessica with more mischief in her eyes, bending a little to lick up the crown of her throbbing shaft. Her tongue teased the slit for a moment before she wrapped her lips around the thick tip, still gazing into her lover's eyes as she pushed herself up and down teasingly. Jess moaned as the throbbing crown teased the back of her lover's throat again, before she pulled back and and the almost purple cockead slipped free of her lips a wet, sucking *pop*.

“Maybe we'll try that later” Sandi breathed with another trademark steel-melting wink, before rolling to her side a little to let Jessica get up.

Jessica huffed as she pulled herself to the edge of the soaked bed and swung her legs off to the floor, accompanied by the sound of wet skin slapping and sliding against itself.

The brunette stood and immediately had to brace herself against the wall as she staggered forward, stumbling a little at the combined sensation of her sex-jellied legs and the feeling of what could easily have been a pint of Sandra's spunk evacuating her pussy to pour down her thighs

“You get used to it babe, don't worry” Sandi said reassuringly as she appeared at Jess' side, holding her steady as she regained her footing. “We'll do it enough to make sure of that!” she added, the sugared words pouring into Jessica's ear as the blonde groped and squeezed her ass playfully.

“Ooh my saviour!” Jess giggled as she reached out and “accidentally” grasped her girlfriend's shaft, sliding her hand along the thick, vein-laden girth a few times teasingly. “We definitely will!”

Sandra purred as she pulled Jess close, crushing their tits together again and smearing Jessica's earlier loads of cum between them as the pair kissed hungrily. The blonde bombshell wrapped her fingers around her lover's still-hard cock and started pumping it too, the pair of them moaning and panting into the kiss as they teased eachother.

Everything that happened so far had caused the two new lovers to now have an almost magnetic attraction to eachother's bodies, to the point that even separating to go to the bathroom was almost unbearable. The tongue-wrestling kiss continued for a full minute as the two futas wanked eachother before Jessica reluctantly pulled back.

“Mmmmm now I really gotta go!” Jessica breathed as she slowly released Sandi's drooling fuckrod, starting to swat at the blonde with a giggle as she refused to surrender the grip on her own shaft. “How am I meant to piss with a boner like this?” she asked in a half-annoyed tone as she looked down at her jutting cock, all sixteen-and-a-half inches bobbing in the air infront of her.

“You'd better get used to that too!” Sandi said as she teased Jessica's rod with her fingers “Because I think it's going to spend a lot of time like that from now on!”

She finally released her grip and gently pushed Jessica toward the toilet with a smirk. “Go do your thing. Maybe when you get back I'll let you have an unofficial practice on my ass before we go for that dinner?”

Jess' mouth dropped open at her girlfriend's words, her eyes quickly sparkling with excitement and cock throbbing more at the promised offer of filling Sandi's ass.

She turned and bounced over to the bathroom, giving Sandra a perfect view of her rear as she bent over and snatched up her phone on the way. With a look over her shoulder, Jessica's bouncing endowments retreated behind the door to the bathroom which then closed behind her.

Sandi started to scoop up her scattered clothes from the floor as she searched for her own purse and phone, trying to keep them at arm's length to not get them to wet with their sex fluids. Finally finding her phone, she dumped the clothes on a chair and held the handset up to her face to unlock it. Behind the door, she heard Jessica swearing and muttering to herself at the impractically of taking a piss when so hard.

Despite telling her manager that she was totally unavailable for this afternoon (and probably tonight, and likely tomorrow morning too), there were already five missed calls, eighteen messages and ten invitations for her attention from just the past hour.

Sandra wandered around the suite absent-mindedly as she scrolled and swiped through the messages to clear them, pausing a moment as she looked at the window that showed a stunning view of the city below them. She chewed her lip for a moment at the thought of Jessica ploughing her against the glass, turned on at the prospect of anyone in the neighbouring buildings being able to see her getting her brains screwed out by her new girlfriend's huge dick..

The social media whore in her came back out to play before she could stop it, and almost on autopilot she snapped a a picture of the amazing city view through the glass. On complete autopilot, her manicured nails clicked on the screen as she typed. “What an afternoon view! #bigcitylife” and pushed the picture to her social media.

It was only as the picture was uploading that Sandi noticed her mistake and cold fear began to trickle down her back. Her camera was in panoramic to get the best view of the city through the huge window, and off to one side was a piece of unique artwork that was on the wall of the penthouse. Her eyes widened in shock as she looked at the picture, and also noticed far too late that too late that at the bottom of the picture on the floor was a red sweater. *Jess*' red sweater!

“Noo! No No! Nonono shiiit!” Sandra squealed as she stabbed and swiped at the screen to stop the post from uploading, but there was the inevitable “woosh” sound of the picture being uploaded.

The sound of Jessica pissing – that Sandra had politely decided not to hear through the door – was interrupted by a notification “bip bip” from the bathroom.

The blonde's heart leaped to her throat as she heard an excited little “Oooh!” followed by cute little bubbling sound of a like being added, and on instinct she scrambled to switch her phone to silent. But it was too little too late, and her traitorous speaker let out a cheery little “ting” as she was notified of Jessica's like, which was followed by a shocked “What the....?” and the sound of a handset dropping to the floor.

In the bathroom, Jessica had felt a little bad she wanted to check in on her favourite busty social media star even after Sandra had screwed her to the point of being unable to walk straight. But she figured hey, whatever kept the engine going right? She'd been down in Sandii's bikini pics from last week and enjoying a piss so good it was almost orgasmic in itself when the notification “bip bip” of a new post chimed, and she let out an eager “Oooh” as she automatically liked it and scrolled up an unusually quiet morning from the starlet.

It was only when she immediately heard the chirpy “ting” from the other room that something registered in her brain as being slightly amiss, and when she saw the picture in the latest post from @Sandiistacksnowski her phone slipped from her hands.

The brunette didn't know much about heart attacks, but her heart was pounding so hard in her chest as she looked down at her handset that she was pretty sure she was going to have one. Her dick throbbed almost painfully in her hand as she tried to process the implications of the picture displayed on the screen, her **** coming to the conclusion much faster than her conscious mind did and trying to break it down into simple words.

You know that room.

That room is outside.

That room is where Sandra is.

Sandra is Sandii.

A lot of things suddenly clicked into place for Jess, and Sandra's behaviour over the past month now made a lot of sense. Her messages were sometimes at random times of night,which she'd just attibuited to night flights or delays, but they would be if she was on shoots! There was also the downturn in live videos from Sandii – previously almost every other video had been with a stacked co-model and dripping with so much innuendo that it was obvious that they were about to fuck or had just fucked. But over the past month they all had been relatively tame and mostly solo, the only ones featuring other models being backstage or behind the scenes snaps.

Did that mean...?

Sandii Stacksnowski just gave you the best fuck of your life.

Sandii Stacksnowski just told you she wants your dick in her ass!

The last thoughts made Jessica's cock surge even more as another wave horniness washed over her, and the questioning part of her brain retreated under the growing desire of fucklust that was again brewing inside. Questions could come later.

“You OK in there?” Sandra asked with a wince as she stared at her screen, mind racing to come up with some way that she could just rack this all up to coincidence.

Her heart pounded as she tried to work out how Jess would react. After all, she had basically spent over a month totally lying to her about who she was and what she did, and all the post-sex bliss in the world couldn't totally make up for that!

“Ye- yeah” came Jess' slightly strangled reply “I'll just be a second”

Sandra stood next to the bed like a chastised puppy as the door finally opened and Jessica emerged, fully expecting her new (and soon to be ex-?) girlfriend to be a hot mess of anger, shock, tears and smeared makeup as she came through the door.

What she was not expecting was the inferno of lust in Jessica's eyes as she walked back into the room, preceded by an erection so hard it could have been used to dig up roads.

“You. You're...?” Jessica growled as she looked at the stacked blonde, chest heaving with every breath she took “You are really...?”

“Surprise!” Sandi replied sheepishly with embarrassed little shrug, looking at Jessica with a pleading expression “Look, I can explain! I-”

But Sandra was interrupted by Jessica practically sprinting across the short distance between them and falling into her arms, crushing their gigantic tits together again and plunging her tongue between her lips. Sandra leaned into the torrid kiss, grabbing Jessica's ass as the brunette's hands found their way back to her thick cock and started pumping at it eagerly.

"I've dreamed of sucking Sandi Stacksnowski's huge fucking cock!” Jess whispered when the wildly passionate kiss broke a minute or so later, resting her forehead against Sandra's as she gazed into her perfect blue eyes "But I never imagined it would be before I got to fuck her 'tiny little ass!'"

“Fuck...Jess...I..” Sandra moaned as Jess slowly dropped to her knees, planting kisses down the blonde's body and along her thick shaft as she did so. She wrapped her hands around the bottom inches of Sandi's pole, stroking it slowly as she licked and kissed the head.

“You lied to me Sandra. Oops! I mean...Sandii” Jess purred when she pulled back and looked up at the blonde, correcting herself with a wicked smirk as she kept on pumping her cock

“You're a naughty Ms Stacksnowski. And naughty girls needs to be punished...”