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A Thanksgiving Vignette

 A Thanksgiving Vignette

by Noopster



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DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this is all made up. Thanks for reading.
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*This story is way better if you've watched the Thanksgiving episode of Selena's cooking show, but it will still make sense if you haven't.

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"That was a great thanksgiving, wasn't it?"

"Mhmm, yeah, that was a lot of fun," Selena pleasantly replies before turning the page of her book, "and I'm still so full." After a long day spent cooking a whole Thanksgiving dinner and taping a special episode for her HBO Max show at the same time, the 28 year old singer has been relaxing on the living room couch for a while now.



Everyone else has gone to bed, except for Raquelle, but after almost an hour of scrolling through her phone, her friend and roommate seems restless, and Selena's quiet reading time pays the price.

"Really?" Raquelle asks, scooting behind Selena on the couch. The singer giggles as her blonde friend wraps her arm around her waist, lovingly resting her chin on her shoulder. "I'm craving something else right now..."

"Hmm, what are you doing?" Selena smiles now that Raquelle's hands start traveling towards her chest.

"Making you feel good." She cups both of the Latina's glorious breasts and Selena exhales in response, her back arching as her friend pushes her tits together. The book is falling from her hand, relegated to a mere prop now that her breath is quickening with each rub and squeeze. "Oh really? Because I was feeling pretty good already," she says, starting to feel more and more aroused.

"I just want to cuddle..." the blonde girl whispers in her ear. Selena can't help but smile as her friend puts her thumb and index finger around her nipples and when she pinches them lightly, a sharp little whimper escapes from her lips.

"This isn't cuddling, Raquelle."

"Mmm, I know, but you look so cute with your little braids and, like I said before, there hasn't been a lot of action going on in this house lately..."

Selena looks back at her, "I can't believe you said that on camera."

"And I can't believe how big your breasts are lately," the blonde chuckles, pulling Selena's sweater over her chest to let those two fleshy melons pour out.

"Raquelle, stop it, we're in the middle of the--"

The blonde grabs Selena's chin and pulls her in to kiss her on the mouth. Selena is surprised, but her tongue pushes into Raquelle's mouth regardless, and they start to furiously make out right there in the living room. Selena's mouth tastes like the cranberry sauce from dinner and Raquelle can't get enough of that sweet and fruity flavor as she continues to fondle her tits and explore every corner of her best friend's mouth. When the kiss finally ends, Selena pulls her top down and straightens herself. Looking back, she sees that familiar look on Raquelle's face.

"How are you this horny again?"

Raquelle pouts, quickly finding Selena's tits and massaging them under her sweater. "I can't help it. This quarantine is killing me."

"Then go masturbate."

"I don't want to! This is better..."

She pulls on one of the strings tying Selena's baggy sweatpants together, and just like that the knot comes loose, allowing her hand unrestricted access to Selena's warm little pussy. "Hmm, someone's needs a little attention too..." she jokes, realizing just how wet her famous friend already is.

"Mmm, that feels nice..." Selena purrs, eyes closed while Raquelle very lightly rubs a finger across her slit. "But we really need to get you a boyfriend."

"Look who's talking," the blonde quips back before the tip of her middle finger dips into Selena's pink, wet hole. Selena moans again and the book finally falls onto the rug as her hand joins Raquelle's under her baby blue sweatpants. "We can't do this here..." she sighs, even as she encourages Raquelle's fingers to push in deeper with her own.

"Then let's go upstairs."

"Mmm, I really wanted to finish my book though..."

Suddenly Raquelle takes her hands off and gets off the couch. Puzzled, Selena looks at her petite friend as she hikes her plaid skirt up to show off the lacey black thong under it. 


The garment is semi-transparent and the pretty brunette bites her lip with anticipation, riled by the lovely sight of Raquelle's neatly trimmed bush under it. Then the skirt comes back down and all that's left is Raquelle's open hand, waiting for Selena to hold it. She sighs and takes her friend's hand, admitting defeat. "Okay, you can sleep in my room tonight."

"Are you gonna let me..."

"Yes, but we have to be quiet. Nana heard us last time and I had to tell her we were watching a scary movie."

"Yay!" Raquelle exclaims, clapping like an idiot. "Come on, this is gonna be so fun!"

This isn't the first time that they've done this. It all started back in the summer, when after almost ten years of being friends, the loneliness of being quarantined finally got to them and the innocent movie night the two of them had planned suddenly turned into an impromptu make out session that ended with Raquelle's face buried in Selena's pussy while she orgasmed and gushed all over it.

The two of them have been experimenting since, unbeknownst to the rest of the house's occupants, but it's still weird for Selena to think that their relationship has evolved into this, being best friends and fuck buddies, each tending to the other one's sexual needs in lieu of a proper lover. But she can't complain because, despite the weirdness, their relationship hasn't changed all that much outside the bedroom. They are not a couple, just friends helping each other out through a difficult time, still as comfortable and silly around each other as before.

Raquelle takes the lead going up the stairs, and the sight of her little, thong-clad butt peeking under the skirt takes up all of Selena's attention. Raquelle knows this and wiggles her bottom deliciously for her Texan friend, who can't help but follow the jiggle of those tanned cheeks, feeling herself getting wetter and wetter with each step.

"This is gonna be so fun!" the dumb blonde whispers to Selena at the top of the stairs. Still holding hands and being as quiet as they can, they make their way down the hall and into the pop star's bedroom.

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As soon as the door is closed and locked, the two slender girls are all over each other, soft hands in a frenzied struggle to feel, grab and squeeze every single part of each other's body.

"I'm so fucking horny right now," Raquelle pants as she pulls Selena's sweater over her head. Her hands briefly caress the Latina's heavy, bare breasts, and soon her mouth is inevitably drawn to the pointy little nipples. "Oh... Raquelle..." the pop star sighs, eyes closed, running both hands through her friend’s long, platinum hair while she eagerly suckles on her sensitive nipples.

"Mmm, my little spice girl..." the blonde moans with her friend's breast in her mouth.

"Don't call me that," Selena sighs before gently grabbing her chin to redirect those kisses to her left nipple. Raquelle's hand closes around Selena's ass cheek while the other tweaks the saliva-coated nipple, eliciting a sharp moan from her brunette bestie. She then bends over slightly to pull Selena's sweat pants down, and as the Latina struggles to free her feet from the crumpled garment, Raquelle gives her a light push, and with a funny squeal she lands with her back on the mattress.

"Hey!" Selena complains adorably, elbows resting on the bed and her perfect rack pushed front and center for her friend to admire.

"God I wish I had your tits," Raquelle comments, undoing the buttons of her shirt while Selena plays with her world-famous jugs, giggling in response to the well-deserved compliment.

Once the short blonde finishes undoing her top, her schoolgirl-like skirt falls to the floor, and soon she's left standing there in a tiny black bra and thong set.

"Oh my God those are so cute, where did you get them?" Selena remarks, almost as excited about her friend's taste in lingerie as she is by the sight of her petite and sexy body.

"Theresa got them for me."

"Ah, yes, I should've known. Come here, let me take a closer look."

Raquelle saunters seductively towards her friend. For the past few months she's had nothing to do but work out and hang out with Selena and a few other friends staying with them, and it definitely shows. Her thighs have never looked this toned and her stomach is flat and smooth, with just enough of her abdominal muscles showing to prove that all of that crunches have been worth it.

Raquelle teases her friend by pulling down the side of her bottoms before Selena stops her with a finger on her navel. "Let me do that," the Latina quietly murmurs before grabbing her friend by the waist and turning her around.

"Oooh, Selly G taking charge of things, I like it."

"You call me Selly G again and I'm kicking you out of my room."

Raquelle laughs as Selena very slowly tugs down her lacy panties over the round curve of her ass. She takes her time, slowly and deliberately, as if she wants to prolong the moment for as long as possible. Selena is always a gentle, patient lover, whereas Raquelle style is restless, always more energetic and straight to the point, which is why they complement each other so well in bed.

Despite Selena’s earlier reticence, she seems to be all in now, and as Raquelle looks back, she can see her eyes taking it all in, licking her lips in anticipation. The dumb blonde bends over ever so slightly as the deceptively cute singer caresses the skin of upper thighs, her hot breath on her bare behind, only seconds before feeling her warm wet lips softly pressing themselves against each ass cheek. The blonde lets out a sigh as Selena then proceeds to plant soft kisses all over her tight rump while pulling her panties all the way down, "Mmm, that's nice, Sel, I love that..."

"Heh, I know you do," the former Disney star says, helping her step out of her lingerie.

Raquelle reaches back to undo her bra before Selena can get a chance to. "Now where's our favorite toy?" She’s impulsive and impatient, especially when it comes to sex, and that is exactly how she convinced Selena the first time they did it, by imposing her will and taking her almost by force. Sex with Raquelle isn’t the same as with the other women Selena has slept with. She’s not selfish and hasty like Demi was as a teen, nor is she gentle and romantic like her old dancer Charity was, she certainly doesn’t like to eat pussy for hours like Cara. Raquelle knows what she likes, and what she likes is penetration, she loves to finger and to shove things inside. She fucks her almost like a man would, and that turns Selena on to no end.

"Bottom drawer," the Latina star replies with a little smirk, "the lube is next to it." She quickly slides her girly boy shorts down and props herself further up on the bed. "Lube?" Raquelle scoffs, we don't need lube for this." She turns around and Selena can’t help but laugh at how silly she looks with that big purple plastic dildo strapped on to her. But at the same time, there’s something so sexy about that big hard cock jutting out from her petite little figure.

"Oh yes we do, you're not getting near me with that thing again unless there's a ton of lube on it."

"You're such a crybaby, Sel!"

"Hey, that thing hurt!"

"For like 5 seconds and then you started begging for more."

"No I wasn’t, shut up!"

"Yeah, you were. Don't act like you haven't had bigger cocks than this," the blonde adds, smearing a hefty coat of lube up and down the massive thing.

"Of course I haven't, are you crazy?"

"What about Abel?"

"Abel was not that big-- Whatever, can we do this already?!"

"Ooh, somebody's impatient," Raquelle laughs, making an exaggerated face while stroking the now oily toy as if she can feel it, "Ready for me then?"

Selena smiles back and spreads her legs for her friend, her smooth, cute pussy and heavenly pink hole on full display and just as mouth-watering as ever. Raquelle approaches the bed, the huge plastic cock dangling menacingly from side to side in rhythm with her steps. "It's so funny that you still shave down there even when you're quarantined."

"I guess I just do it out of habit," Selena says, blushing even as she rubs her pussy lips in anticipation. She's used to being naked around her girlfriends, but things have changed since they started experimenting over the summer. Raquelle now ogles her body in the same way men do, and as much as that turns her on, it can also make her feel a little self-conscious.

"I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you, Selena," the blonde girl says in a low voice as she approaches from the right side of the bed, the dildo wobbling aggressively in front of her as she bends down to grope one of the singer's breasts. Almost as if it were a pet name, she only calls Selena by her full name during sex, signalling that it’s time and reminding the latina who’s in charge. Despite experimenting with being a top and a bottom in her early 20s, these days Selena is a very different person. Now she's all about submission, and as her friend makes sure the straps on the device are well secured, she's already turning face down and pushing her ass out so Raquelle can take her from behind.

"No, not yet," the blonde laughs, grabbing Selena by the hips and pulling her off the bed. "First I want you to ride it," she explains before taking the wooden chair by Selena’s vanity mirror and sitting down on it with her feet wide apart.

"Raquelle, that thing is huge, I--"

"Shut up and sit on this cock, Selena."

Selena is very private about her sex life, and she has never told her friends how much she enjoys her partner taking command in bed, how much it turns her on to be bossed around and used. And yet, Raquelle already seems to have caught on. "Don't you make me repeat myself," she insists, and a tiny smile comes across the pop star's lips as she stares at the toy that looks like a purple spear while her friend holds it by the base.

It's an indescribable feeling to do this with one of her best friends. To know that they love each other, even if they're not in love with each other. Selena puts her hand on the blonde's shoulders, and as she lowers herself down, they both feel it, how special this bond is as the dildo's head starts to part Selena’s lips and slides into her. The pop princess's eyes grow wide, even with all of the lube on it, it's feels much thicker than she remembered, but she can't stop now, not with Raquelle's hands around her hips, slowly pulling her down, and that wicked little smile on her lips as she makes her take more and more of the toy in. "Ooww..." the sweet brunette whimpers softly, each thick inch of veiny plastic bringing out a long, drawn-out moan.

"That's it, Selena, don't you love it?"

"Y--yes..." the chubby-cheeked brunette nods, continuing to slowly squat and descend on the massive thing. Raquelle talks to her like a guy would, and despite this being Selena's room and Selena's house and Selena's strap-on, there’s no doubt that she's the one in control. It doesn’t bother Selena at this very moment, all she can think about is how the pain of that toy-cock stretching her to the limit is slowly turning into overwhelming pleasure. "Oh fuck! Raquelle!" she squeals as her friend pushes forward with her hips and drives the thing up her cunt, almost all the way in.

"Come on, Selena, you're no rookie. You've taken plenty of cock in your day."

Selena's retort turns into a silent moan before she can actually get the words out and suddenly the entire thing has disappeared inside of her. Her thick thighs are around Raquelle’s hips and her nipples are brushing against Raquelle as they face each other.

"That's it, I knew you could do it," the blonde girl smiles holding on to her friend’s hips. The plastic cock pierces Selena's loins and she starts to very slowly and delicately move her hips to ride it. The reason Raquelle calls this strap on their favorite toy is because of the way it's designed. There's another, smaller dildo that goes inside the person wearing it, so as she pushes into Selena, her body's weight and motions push back to fuck Raquelle. That means that every thrust is felt inside by both of them, and Raquelle starts moaning along with Selena, both getting more turned on by each other's reaction.

Selena, ever the romantic, wraps her arms around Raquelle's neck and smiles back at her as the dildo moves inside her, but all Raquelle has eyes for is those two juicy melons hanging from her friend's chest, and the way the dildo stretches Selena's pretty cunt to the limit.

"Look at you taking this big cock like a champ," Raquelle laughs, "You're so fucking naughty."

"Unngh, go slower, this thing is huge," her curvy best friend complains.

"I'm gonna turn it on."

"No, wait, I'm not ready."

"I'll start slow."

"No, Raquelle, just let me--"

"Where's the on button, I can't ever-- oh here it is."

"Raquelle, not yet, I just want to-- OH MY GOD!"

Selena jumps when the plastic toy starts to vibrate inside her, impaling her as she slides down back down on it. Even on the lowest setting its effect is immediately obvious on both of them. Raquelle giggles like an idiot and holds on tighter to Selena, who suddenly can’t stop squirming, moaning and grinding herself on the toy.

"Oh yeah, Selena, ride it!" Raquelle exclaims, leaning back just slightly, still holding on to Selena's hip with one hand and waving the other high up in the air as if she was holding a cowboy hat in it, "That's what I'm talking about!"

"Shut... up..." Selena struggles, trying not to laugh at her friends dumb remarks while her hips move on their own, pushing on the vibrating toy time and time again.

Raquelle then sits back upright and grabs a chunk of Selena's hair. "Fuck, you look so sexy!" she says, pulling the Latina’s dark hair until she whimpers a cute, sheepish “Ooowww...“ Then she spanks Selena’s tender ass and her response is to bounce on the fake cock faster and faster as she cries out in pleasure.

"Mmm, look at these beautiful tits!" Raquelle leans in and buries her face in between Selena's fat breasts, the hum of the vibrator now accompanying the wet sounds of her slobbering all over her friend's pink little nipples.

"Oh, Raquelle, don't stop, that feels so good!" Selena cries with her eyes closed. Raquelle has never fucked her like this, no woman has, and this thing that started between them out of boredom and loneliness during the quarantine is suddenly turning in one of the hottest things she's ever experienced. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh my God!" the singer keeps moaning, her hips moving in a continual, steady rhythm, her eyes fluttering as the tingling sensation between her thighs spreads to the rest of her body.

Raquelle raises her head and their mouths join in a fiery kiss that is so much more intense than any other they've shared before, it's almost scary. After all of this is over and they're back to cuddling under the sheets, they'll go back to being besties who share gentle, girly little kisses, but right now they're more than friends, and more than fuck buddies; they are lovers, literally joined together by the purple toy pulsating inside both of them.

Raquelle's hands move to Selena's thighs and after feeling them up they go further back and find her peachy butt. "Ooooh..." Selena coos in the tiny blonde’s mouth. It's the taste of her friend's saliva, and the way her tight body strains under hers that finally takes her to the edge.

"You're gonna come for me?" the blonde girl asks, turning the vibrator's dial slightly up. The pop singer hugs her tightly as her pleasure intensifies and bites into her friend's shoulder, whimpering, "Y--yes…I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum.”

“Do it!” the blonde commands, reminding her friend that she’s in charge, turning the knob again. “Y-yes! I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" Selena’s entire lower half shakes as an orgasm explodes through her body, juices flowing down the dildo's plastic veins as her friend slowly turns the dial down until the toy is turned off.

Finally letting go with a long sigh of pleasure, the Latina unclenches her jaw as Raquelle helps her get back on her feet. The dildo slides out with a loud slurp sound and Selena lets out another long sigh, one of relief this time, before pulling a few wet strands of dark hair off her forehead.

"Oh wow, that was... something else..." she pants, standing on two wobbly legs in front of Raquelle, fanning herself with her hands, "I think I need a nap now."

"No way, I'm not done with you yet."

"I just need a minute to--"

Raquelle lightly taps the wet plastic cock on her clit.

"Oh fuck!"

"You know what I want now, Selena," the blonde says with a smirk, trailing the purple tip up and down her bestie's drooling, reddened slit.

"Raquelle, I..." She can't even finish the sentence. The aftershocks of her orgasm are still coursing through her body and now that Raquelle's teasing her like that, the fire in her loins has been rekindled.

"Get on the bed, Selena."

The singer bites her lip as if she's considering it, but both girls know that Raquelle is the one calling the shots; that's how they both like it.

"Okay," says Selena. Her curvy body is a true spectacle, glistening with sweat, jiggling in all the right places as she moves to the bed with Raquelle following close behind.

There's a wicked smirk on the blonde girl's face as she ogles her friend's coveted naked body.

"What? Why are you looking at me like that?" Selena asks before she sits on the right side of the mattress.

"You have such a hot body."

"Oh... thank you," the pop singer replies, her cheeks flushing from the compliment, despite having been naked in front of Raquelle countless times over the years. She's still smiling as she turns away and assumes Raquelle's favorite position; face down, ass up.

"Look at that!" the blonde remarks excitedly, as if it was the first time seeing Selena Gomez's pussy in all of its glory.

"What now?"

"Lift your butt some more, let me take a better look at this pretty little thing."

"Raquelle!" The singer giggles with embarrassment, but she does as told and as her best friend stops to admire her most intimate area, she can't help but shiver at the warmth of her breath, and the little drops of pussy juice running down the inside of her thighs.

"Look how wet and pink it looks," Raquelle says, grazing the tip of the dildo along the outside of the Latina's reddened lips, shiny with her arousal and a touch puffy from all that grinding she did a few moments ago. It sends an electric jolt through Selena's body, causing her to jerk at the contact before immediately pushing back, her used, sloppy cunt pleading for more in its own silent way.

"I wanna take a photo, Selena."

The singer looks back at her friend and notices she's reaching for her phone on the night table.

"Stop it, Raquelle, this is embarrassing!"

"How many million likes you think this would get?" the blonde insists, now spreading Selena's pussy with two fingers and pointing the camera straight at her bright pink little hole, "Talk about breaking the internet."

"Raquelle!"

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up," her friend laughs, finally putting the phone back. "You ready for this?" she asks, rubbing the tip between her puffy lips.

"No! Put some more lube on it!"

"Again?"

"Yes, again, Raquelle! I'm not a damn pornstar!"

"Huh, could've fooled me..." the blonde girl jokes while she lathers up the strap on with another hefty coat of lube.

"I'm this close to calling this off," Selena complains, awkwardly waiting with her ass in the air while her friend takes her sweet time getting the toy ready.

"Sure you are..." Raquelle retorts, pressing her thumb right on Selena's swollen pussy lips. The Texan star gasps and all it takes is a little bit of rubbing from her friend's finger to make her submissive and willing again.

"You were saying?"

"Just... aah... put it in already..."

"If you say so. Here we go..."

Raquelle presses the lubed cock head against Selena's anus and gently starts to push it in, llicking her lips when she sees her shy friend's excitement dribbling down her pussy.

The brunette beauty whimpers, "Owww..." but her tone is mellow and full of desire as the rim starts to cave under the pressure and slowly opens up to welcome the toy in. "Ooowww... oooaaawww... ooooohh..." she keeps moaning very softly as the first inch of plastic worms into her willing rectum, her body quivering and her juices flowing again.

"Hang in there, Selena, long wait to go still."

The singer clenches the sheet between her fingers, memories of the last time Papa fucked her in the pantry flashing through her mind as the toy stretches her asshole on its way in.

“Oh yeah, take it, take it all in there!” Now that almost a third of her fake cock is nicely anchored inside her friend's ass, Raquelle can grab her by the hips and confidently drive the rest of it in. "Ah! ah! ah!" Selena cries very softly, reaching for a pillow to bite to keep herself from screaming once the entire dildo rests uncomfortably inside her rectum.

"It's in! It's all in!" Raquelle shouts excitedly.

"T--trust me, I k--know," Selena grunts back, her body frozen from the sheer size of the invading object.

"Now remember how we did it last time, just relax and let me do all the work."

"Last time it wasn't nearly this big and I was still sore the next day!"

"Shhh, it's thanksgiving, Selena, you should be thankful for this cock in your ass. I know I am."

"Will you just--unngh!"

“Shut up and let me take care of the stuffing, you already did enough for today.”

Raquelle pulls back a little bit and it shakes Selena's entire world. She tries to say something again but instead of words all that comes out of her mouth is a low, lustful grunt. The blonde girl leans closer until she’s hugging Selena’s back and her right hand is squeezing her right breast, fondling her bestie while she very carefully begins to move in and out of her hole.

"Oooowwwmmm..." Selena coos, her wet cunt dripping all over her expensive silk sheets. Raquelle smiles proudly and, noticing that her friend is starting to relax and enjoy the plastic toy in her ass, she spanks her right ass cheek, leaving a red imprint on the brunette's skin before driving the dildo all the way in again and laughing at the cute little whimper that comes out of her.

"You're a naughty girl, Selena, your fans have no idea."

"Oh Gooooahd..." The starlet cries into the pillow, clenching it with both hands as if her life depends on it.

"I think I’m gonna turn it on now," Raquelle warns, her small tits pressed against Selena’s sweaty back, her moans filling the room as she’s fucked from behind.

"Wait, I don't think I'm-- nnnghh! ...ready… I'm still... still getting... fuck! ...getting used to it."

Raquelle completely ignores her and lifts herself upright again, placing her left hand on the small of the brunette’s back, pushing her body down as she begins to fuck her harder, faster. “Oh this is gonna be so good!” she cries out, delighted by the way Selena keeps grunting into the pillows. With her free hand she looks for the knob on the little controller and suddenly Selena is gritting her teeth, hissing out a "Yesssssssssss!" as the toy sinks into her, vibrating every cell of her ass from the inside. Raquelle starts to grunt too, spanking her bestie’s ass again and again, loving the way the cute whimpers she lets out after every hit. The muscles in Selena's ass have finally given in and stretched around the toy, and it slides back and forth with a lot more ease now as the Lose You To Love Me singer gets a series of nice and steady anal thrusts, her mouth open in a big "O" while her best friend slowly but surely increases the speed of her hips with a wicked grin on her thin lips.

"You're starting to like it now, huh?"

"Ooohm..." is all Selena can reply.

"Selena, your asshole is like twice the size now," the blonde announces, tracing her finger up the brunette’s spine.

"Can you just..."

"Oh yeah, sorry, "

Selena buries her face into the pillow again and Raquelle keeps on going, watching her best friend's ass slowly going up and down in matching rhythm with her thrusts. “Oh yeah, take this dick in your ass, Selena, this is so fucking hot!” The speed of Raquelle’s movements increases and Selena again matches the timing with her ass-pumping.

"There you go, now you're getting into it"

The blonde slows down a little bit and smiles when Selena reaches back with desperation in her eyes, spreading her ass cheeks with both hands, just like she does for Papa, cute little gasps still coming out of her after every pull and push.

"Are you gonna cum again, you sexy little slut?"

"Y--yes..." the cute Texam whimpers, drooling all over the pillows.

"Good."

The blonde pulls on Selena’s hair and she has to bite her lip to keep herself from screaming in pleasure and waking everyone in the house as the fake cock is pushed as far into her as it can physically go. It’s never been this intense with Raquelle, and Selena finally loses control and cries out in pleasure, "OH MY GOOOD! YEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!" as the orgasm explodes inside her, pushing her forward until the dildo has slid out and she's prone and limp on the mattress. But Raquelle is relentless, and she slides along Selena's slender back, rubbing her breasts on it along the way before carefully placing the plastic tip on the edge of her now expanded asshole.

"No..." the Latina sheepishly complains, but despite her weak protests her ass is moving again, trying to find it, getting ready for it.

Raquelle rubs the oily toy around her friend's reddened entrance and hears her whimper while she carefully inserts it back into the exhausted girl's asshole. "Owwhhh..." is all Selena can say, her ass rolling in circles around the purple shaft as the invasion continues. Raquelle lets her body rest on top of her friend's, her tongue slipping into Selena's ear before she tells her, "I want you to taste it now."

"Mmmm..." the dark-haired girl moans as her orgasm slowly subsides.

Raquelle slowly pulls out, leaving her best friend panting on the bed as she crawls up to her. Then Selena feels the floppy tube of plastic smearing her skin with lube and other fluids as it taps her on the cheek. "Raquelle..." the pop star says, struggling to get on her back, her beautiful, curvy body covered in a sheen of perspiration, her glorious tits rising and falling as she tries to catch her breath while resting on her elbows.

"What?"

"I don't think I want to, it's gross."

"Oh right, now that you've come twice it's gross, huh? What about me? Isn't it my turn?" She says this while rubbing the dirty head on her bestie's lips, leaving them glossy with the dirty mix of lube and sex juice. Selena looks up at her and pauses for a moment before opening her mouth, allowing the blonde to push the fake cock in, a giddy expression on her face as she watches the Latina’s tongue swirl around the tip.

"Mmmm, yeah, you're a dirty girl, Selena," she laughs. There's a hint of a smile in her friend's face as she starts to bob up and down the dirty toy. "Is this how you did with Abel? Lucky guy!"

"Shut up!" Selena laughs before she goes back to sucking, answering the question by eagerly bobbing her head. The toy is clean now but she keeps going until she starts to hear the rustling of the straps and the cling of the metal buckle.

"Fuck, this is making me so horny!" Raquelle says, pulling the opposite, smaller head of the didlo out of herself.

"This is making you horny... not all of the stuff we just did?"

"I can’t help it, you're such a sexy little slut!"

"Raquelle!"

"Okay, okay," the dumb blonde apologizes while she removes the contraption, "But it is my turn to come so..." She leans back and spreads her legs, inviting her friend to join her.

"Raquelle, don't put it on my pillow!"

"I said it's my turn!" she insists, spreading her lips and showing Selena her sopping wet pussy.

"Okay," the singer says, turning back into her adorable self from before. Selena is nothing if not the good little pet after she's nice and fucked and she crawls obediently between Raquelle’s toned legs and starts to lap at her pussy with gusto, her tongue exploring every crevice of her bestie's puffy, slightly hairy vagina before her lips close tightly around the swollen clit.

"Oh yeah, oh yeah right there," Raquelle sighs, holding Selena's face in place as she begins to rub firmly against it. Her famous friend lets her take control and continues licking, devoted to the cause, the wetness not just covering her face, but running down her mouth and throat, completely overwhelmed with the taste and scent of her best friend's sex.

Raquelle's moaning intensifies, eventually starting to sound more like sharp squealing as her crotch rubs against Selena's face at a faster and faster pace, until she can't take it anymore and she starts to tremble, her squeals turning into half-strangled gasps for air. Selena can barely breathe as her friend digs all ten fingers into the back of her head and smashes her face on her gushing cunt, grinding on it at a furious pace, the thighs shaking and closing like a vice over ears. The flesh of her thighs muffles her cries of pleasure for a few seconds and then they're all gone, and Raquelle is sighing, her hands releasing Selena as her strength slowly leaves her body and she goes limp.

Finally, Selena's mouth is allowed to break contact with her friend’s crotch, and being the sweetheart that she is, she leaves one last tender kiss on the tip of Raquelle’s swollen and reddened clit before pulling away for good. "Satisfied now?" the glazed, chubby-cheeked brunette giggles as she climbs over Raquelle, her two fat breasts sliding easily across the blonde's glistening stomach.

"Mmm-hmm..." Raquelle moans, still reeling from the pleasure explosion, a huge smile across her lips. Her eyes are still closed as Selena throws one leg over her and cuddles up. "We should do this every night," she adds before twisting around to embrace her brunette friend. Selena gives her a stern look, knowing that would get in the way of her time special with Papa, before they both burst into laughter and then they kiss on the lips again, a sweet little peck this time.

Both girls are still panting from the exertion as they hold each other in peaceful silence, Raquelle brushing the long locks of dark hair with her fingers, Selena drawing little circles around her friend's belly button with her long nails.

A couple of minutes go by before Raquelle finally breaks the post-coitus silence. "...Can I see it again?"

"See what?" Selena replies, looking up to her with a confused frown.

"Your butthole. I wanna see it."

"Raquelle, are you still horny?!"

"No!," the blonde laughs with sincerity, "I'm just curious."

"Ugh, you're such a perv."

"Oh come on, roll over, I just wanna see what kind of damage I did."

“No!”

“I’ll be quick, I promise!”

"Ugh, fine, but I get to use the toy on you next time."

"Pssh, right, like that's gonna happen."

"What? What is that supposed to mean?"

"That you're the biggest sub I know, Selly." She starts to move her, tapping the latina's butt cheek as she complies with a little laugh that sounds a lot like an admission before she rolls over to her other side.

"Oh my God, your asshole is so red and huge!" the idiot girl laughs hysterically. Selena looks back at her in disapproval, but she's too exhausted to keep arguing so she just puts her head back on the pillow and tries not to laugh as her dumb friend pulls her butt cheek open to get a better view.

"I gotta take a picture of it!"

"Raquelle!"

"Just one!"

"You better not show that to anyone!" Selena says, resting her weight on her elbow as her friend pushes her to get a better angle for the camera.

"Who's gonna know it's yours? Your face isn't in the--"

"Just don't, okay?"

"Oh my God, look at it!" Raquelle laughs, showing Selena the photo on her screen as they go back to cuddling like before. "It's so pretty!"

"You are so disgusting."

"Oh shut up, you fucking loved it."

Selena rolls her eyes, a hint of a smile on her chipmunk face. "Oh God, I'm so tired.

"So am I. We had the best thanksgiving ever."

“I know we just had dessert, but now I’m craving something sweet. Would it be terrible if I went back down for more cranberries?”

“Well, I know why you don’t want any turkey…”

“Huh? Why?”

"Because I just stuffed you like one." The pillow hits Raquelle on the face with all of Selena’s might behind it. “Oh come on!” the blonde cackles as her best friend starts putting her clothes back on, “You know I had to use that!”

Just before she reaches the door, Selena turns back and gives her the finger, sticking her tongue out at the same time.

“Hey, I want a snack too!”

---


A few minutes later, both girls are sitting on the kitchen counter, absentmindedly looking down at their phones as they finish their late night snack.

“Stan twitter is fucking crazy,” Raquelle suddenly blurts out, dropping the spoon so she can cover her mouth as she shakes from laughter.

“Oh God, what is it this time?”

“Just another horny meme about Papa.”

“Right, seems there’s a lot of those lately.”

“Yeah, but this one is...especially horny,” the blonde says, turning the screen in Selena’s direction to show her a gif of a dark-haired girl violently bobbing up and down a dick that’s just out of frame, the caption reads: Sel and Papa when Nana is away.

“Oh my God!”

“That’s just one of many.” Raquelle gets up and takes the two empty bowls to the sink. “I get it though, Papa is a very good looking man.”

Selena raises an eyebrow at the comment. “Is he now?” she simply says, not wanting to give anything away.

“Hell yeah, I know he’s your grandpa so you probably don’t realize it, but sometimes when he’s fixing stuff around the house I look at him and mmmm-mmm!”

“...Really?” Selena pretends to be shocked, her pussy starting to get wet again while she looks at more lewd memes on her friend’s phone.

“All I’m saying is that Nana is a lucky girl, and apparently so are you if stan twitter is to be believed.”

There’s a sly smile on Selena’s face as she slides the phone back to her thirsty friend. “Well, Papa does love the attention, he’ll be happy to hear you think he’s such a hunk.”

“Don’t you dare say anything to him, Selena Marie!” the blonde shouts, pointing a menacing finger at Selena.

“I’m kidding!” The singer says as she gets off the bar stool, then on her way to the stairs she mumbles under her breath, “...Sort of.”

---

Fin.

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