Fun for both

Walking to her car, Selena said goodbye to her entourage. Starting her car, she drove from the set, waving to the fat security guard who always smiled at her when she entered and left the lot. She had already told everyone that she had a family dinner to attend to so could not meet up with any of her friends. She already received a message from Alan and had his address.

Surprise, surprise his place was not especially fancy. Selena being a star and having grown up as a child actress was used to some of the finer things in life. Having to enter the building and be buzzed up by intercom was not entirely unusual, but definitely not the norm anymore for someone of her status. Still she kind of liked the dingy building, imagining the sorts of people that would live here with Alan. Maybe he wants to share me around or use me as a bargaining chip for cheaper rent. She was not opposed to the idea. Her slit juicing up even though she could easily afford to pay the costs many times over.

Riding up the lift she didn’t meet anyone, but was not phased as she knew she’d be back again and she wondered what Alan had planned for her. Knocking on the door, it was immediately opened by a smiling Alan who beckoned her in. walking in she saw it opened to his living room area with couch, tv and stereo and coffee table set up. To the left she could see the kitchen area whereas the right led to what she assumed were the bedroom, bathroom and laundry. Straight ahead was the window and balcony where she could see other apartments fairly close by.

“Selena I’ve picked out something I’d like you to wear in the bedroom. Go try it on.” Alan told her pointing her in the direction of the walkway to the right. Stepping in Selena sees on the bed a bundle of cloth. Pulling it up it opens to reveal a rather short dress. Beside it on the floor were a pair of heels she remembered wearing from a past music video. Stripping off to her underwear she put the dress on and looked at herself in the mirror. Black and white with lots of frills, yes Alan didn’t have much imagination or at least this was the best he could come up with on short notice. Selena was dressed as a French maid. A ridiculously scantily clad one at least seeing the skirt would not cover her arse if she so much as leant forward let alone bend and the top accentuated her cleavage, pushing her boobs up and together leaving a mouth-watering sight for any red-blooded male. The outfit came with a black choker. Putting it on she posed in front of the mirror glad that she had worn black lingerie today. It definitely fit with the theme Alan wanted her in. Checking herself out a few more times she thought she looked the part and hoped Alan would be pleased walking back out with a slight strut to accentuate the shake of her hips.

Alan only had the afternoon to get everything ready. Luckily as a budding photographer he had a decent lighting and camera setup, but had to source the outfit from an adult store and swiped the shoes from work. He knew no one would track down a random pair of heels seeing as they weren’t a crazy expensive brand and knew her sizes from the outfit rack and numerous times he had to get her dry cleaning and other chores. Now he would turn that around. Get the famous popstar to clean his room and tidy his things in a very revealing outfit. Hearing her walk out he spied her lithe form and quickly checked her out. She looked just as he’d imagined she’d be. Even in the trashy outfit she looked a million dollars. She had her hair teased out slightly from the wind and her smile was radiant as she saw that Alan was very happy with the way she looked. Posing in the walkway for him to check her over properly she puffed out her chest and leant to the side knowing that her ‘skirt’ would lift and show off at least a bit of her butt. Filling out the top with her perky tits made his hands itch to grab and squeeze with her iconic mole a target for his lecherous stare. The flair of the skirt gave her hips that subtle extra curve and emphasised the shape of her posterior as she bent slightly. Letting him get an eyeful she batted her lashes and asked, “How do I look?”

“Ravishing. Just like I thought you’d look. Now come here I have something I’d like you to do for me.”

Walking into the room she saw that while she had been changing Alan had moved the room a bit the coffee table was no longer centre and there was a scattering of wrappers and clothes on the floor. “I want you to clean my room Selena. Pick up all the stuff and make it snappy.”

She couldn’t believe it at first. Here she was all dressed up in a sexy outfit and ready to get the pounding she’d been craving since their last tryst, but he wanted her to clean. He sat back on the couch and clicked his fingers getting her to move around and pick up the rubbish. She livened up when he saw that he had his DSLR out and took photos of her bent over. Making a game out of it, she tried to pose as suggestively as possible while cleaning up his place. It took longer than expected the few bits of rubbish being dropped again when he told her to so she had to bend over and pick it up again, his camera up her skirt getting most of her ass while she stared back at the camera lens.

She could see the bulge in his pants and knew it wouldn’t be too much longer before she would be spitted by his dick. Playing the waiting game, she waited for his next command once the area had been cleaned and tidied. While standing behind her he told her, “I think you missed a bit on the couch, but grab it from the side.” She knew that position would leave her completely exposed. Even standing straight her skirt did a poor job in covering her arse. When bent over the arm of the couch there would be no way her panty-covered arse would be covered at all. But orders were orders and so she bent over the edge of the couch stretching to reach the packet of chips that she had somehow missed. Probably planted there she thought when she felt his hands grip her thighs and raise her skirt over her waist. Freezing up she held still as he unceremoniously pulled her panties down to her knees and stuffed his rod in her feminine depths. “God so wet and tight. I knew you were a slut, but this juicy twat is unreal.”

She grunted in response trying to hold on and brace herself against the couch so she could handle his wild bucks from behind.

“I’ve dreamed of doing you like this. Over the couch, from behind taking it like the slut I never knew you could be. Who knew all it took was to make you cum a few times and you become an obedient little maid, ready to please cock?” He told her as he rammed her delectable butt from behind, “I love this sweet ass of yours. I think I’ll give it a proper go later.” Licking his lips and swatting her butt. She groaned the spankings just making her run hotter and even though she much preferred having her pussy fucked, she knew men loved screwing her ass and after much practice learned to enjoy it and even cum from having her anal hole plundered. Still she hoped that he would let her cum from being screwed like this and if he kept up his energetic pumping that would be sooner rather than later.

He had fantasised about this very moment too many times to count. Here he was balls deep in the woman he’d been lusting after for god knows how long. Dressed in his fantasy of a French maid costume and bent over the arm of his couch. At the perfect height for him to bang her mercilessly, he grunted each time he bottomed out listening to her mewling as he filled her box. The liquid squishing sounds more evidence that she was enjoying herself as much as he was. Thud, slap, squish the sounds of their screwing reverberated throughout the room. Brought alive by their loud cries he screwed her with all the pent-up aggression he had been holding in. Back and forth, in and out he sawed in and out of her and she loved it. Pushing back on his cock she writhed against him loving the way his cock filled her. Grinding against him when he was fully buried in her. She was getting closer to her orgasm and prayed that he would keep it up. “I’m so close.” She panted to him, “Please let me cum! I’ll do everything you want. Screw me harder just let me cum please!” She begged.

‘What a wild bitch,’ he thought, “You’ll cum for me alright. I’m gonna screw you till you can’t feel anymore.” Pounding her a few more times, he paused so he could give a few hard-handed spanks, making her cry out even as she pushed back against him.

“Spank me! Call me names, just please keep screwing me!” She pleaded with him an almost inhuman need to cum rising within her.

“Can’t say no that face.” He answered with a sneer, once again screwing her hard and fast.

“God I’m so close! Just a little more! UGH!!!” She groaned loudly cumming all over his dick.

“That’s it my little fuck slut. Cum for me. Cum all over my dick so I can screw you some more.” Plunging in and out of her he wasn’t far behind her. Filling her more with his potent weapon. She hadn’t even recovered from her mind shattering orgasm when he flooded her with his seed. Pouring the entirety of his heavy load inside her, he could feel his balls drain themselves dry. Not leaving till he was completely finished, he sat back on the floor for the moment satisfied. Yet, looking at her glorious backside and pussy leaking his cum he knew he had to capture this moment.

Hearing the click and shutter of a camera she turned her head to see Alan on the floor capturing her bent over form on film.

“Yes, look this way Selena. I want your pretty face in the picture for this.” Lining up the photo so Selena’s head was easily visible along with her dripping slit. “Imagine the tabloids getting one of these pics aye Selena. Bet they’d have a field day wondering where and who was banging you.”

Standing up he told her to turn around wanting some more of her fantastic body, but from the front, “I need all of this for posterity of course,” he said smiling at her behind the lens, “Want a proper recording of our time together.”

She lay back on the couch legs spread, gooey snatch on display along with the rest of her. Pulling on the straps of her top she wrenched it down to bunch at her stomach, freeing those wondrous fun bags of joy. He snapped away getting more of her gorgeous body on record, particularly her fine tits and cunt. After taking what must’ve been 30 to 40 shots of her basically naked form, he asked her to be more provocative. So, she posed for him, pushing up her breasts, pouting in front of the camera, spreading her pussy for the camera. Basically, just acting like a wanton slut. Bringing his half-hard cock in front of her, he told her to stroke it. Giving it a few tugs, she felt it grow under her tutelage. Once it was a bit bigger, he moved it to her face and had her softly lick and kiss it. He had her look at the camera as she softly caressed his dick with her lips and tongue. He knew these would definitely be keepers, she looked so hot with his dick in her face and sucking and kissing it for the camera.

Getting tired of standing he pulled out of her sucking mouth and sat on the spare part of the couch. Sitting back comfortably he turned the tv on. Surfing through the channels he looked at Selena and she took the hint leaning back over his lap and planting her mouth around his cock. He groaned as the sucking commenced, hand resting comfortably on the back of her head as he looked for something to watch. His head tilted back when she found a sensitive spot, and he thanked the lord. He honestly wondered whether this could be topped, sitting back and chilling while Selena Gomez gave him a long and slow blowjob. His mind spaced for ten minutes, literally in some vortex of ultimate pleasure as his attention was split between the episode of Parks and Rec and the glorious head he was getting from Selena. He only really came to when he realised he was too close to the edge to tell her to stop. She had been jerking him slowly with each bop of her head and the rhythmic motions had done the rest. Reaching his crest, he told her to go faster as she gripped the edge of the couch and her head. Pushing her down on his pole he felt his cock enter her throat and shoot out another load of cum. His second time did not have the volume of the first, but still with the slow build-up there was enough there to challenge her capacity slightly. Swallowing reflexively, she drank down his sperm not letting go till the last drop was drained from his pole. Letting his cock slip from her lips, she rubbed her jaw, but smiled when she saw Alan’s dopey smile knowing it was her incredible blowjob that put him in such a state. She leaned back into him feeling rather than seeing his arm creep around her to grope her left breast. It was weird, but it almost felt like they were a couple, she thought as they watched the rest of the episode together. It was over quickly though, as soon as the episode ended he told her he needed to go to bed and that she hadn’t earnt that right yet, so her ass will have to wait for another day and kicked her out of his apartment.