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Third Wheel: Blondelena's Return (by Marauder)

 Third Wheel: "Blondelena's Return"

By Marauder
 

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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April, 2021.

 

“Holy shit Selena, it looks great!”

 

 “You think so?”

 

 “Oh my god, yes! Blondelena is back, baby!”

 

Anna Collins stood behind her best friend, Selena Gomez, in awe of the star’s latest look. Gone was her recognizable brown pony tail, replaced now with long wavy blonde locks, her cozy sweatpants traded in for a tight back turtleneck bodysuit, a short black skirt and a long black, fur lined leather trench coat. “Do you think Fox is going to like it?”

 

“Is that a joke? He’s going to fucking love it!,” Anna said, suggesting a pair of knee high boots to

her friend. “What prompted the new color?”

 

“You know...it was just time for a change. It was time for me to show everyone that I’m back, that I’m single and I’m here to have a good time.”

 

“I’d say! Out of quarantine for five months and you’ve already been busy!”

 

“I know the show has been---,”

 

“No! I mean fucking! You went to film and started fucking two guys and we’ve barely talked about it!”

 

“Oh, well…,” she answered bashfully.

 

“Details!,” her excited blonde friend asked, falling down onto the edge of the bed and putting her hands in the lap of her crossed legs, waiting obediently for a story.

 

“...it was three.”

 

“You whore!,” she playfully called out her famous pal, “Who was the third!?”

 

Now that the restrictions of quarantine had eased, and after nearly a year of living with her grandparents, Selena had been out making up for lost time.. Filming her latest project “Only Murder’s in the Building” in New York City had been the perfect excuse for her to get away and enjoy the fruits of single life. The LA based actress had quickly taken advantage of her new life on the east coast. Quietly, she had spent her first two weeks secretly quarantining with her Selena + Chef guest, Chef Jordan Andino, enjoying the pleasures that many other “couples” were experiencing, days locked together with nothing better to do than fuck. She shared more than one intoxicated night in her “Murders” co-star Aaron Hernandez bed. Selena even managed to avoid being captured by the paparazzi during her short, but very passionate and very physical fling with NBA superstar Jimmy Butler; thanks to the fact that most of their time was spent otherwise occupied in secret hotel suites.

 

Anna wanted to know everything. She wanted to know who was the best of Selena’s new lovers,how big they were, what positions they used best, how much they came. It was a level of detail above and beyond what normal friends spoke about. She had a particular interest in any kinks they might have explored and what toys may have been involved. “Fox and I have been trying some new things lately, have you ever heard how sensory deprivation improves your other senses?”

 

“Like when you go blind and your sense of hearing improves?”

 

“You wouldn’t believe what it does when you’re fucking.”

 

Selena stood in front of her boudoir, rolling her eyes as Anna came up behind her and groped her ass through the short dress, “Did you take it up the ass again?”

 

“Oh-my-lanta! I forgot how freely you guys talked about this kind of stuff,” the new blonde continued getting ready, doing her best to ignore her friend’s eager hands .

 

“Well did ya?,” she squeezed harder.

 

Putting a gold chain that read GOMEZ around her neck, she looked into her friend’s eyes in the mirror, “I tried to but---”

 

“That BBC was too big wasn’t it?,” Anna cut her off.

 

“Are you gonna let me finish or are you gonna keep cutting me off?,” she asked with a sassy confidence.

 

Anna’s response was unspoken, her eyes asking the former brunette to continue as her hands explored her thighs. “Jimmy was big, yeah,” she held up her hands to mimic the length of his nine inch unit, “...but I’d have been able to take him when I was with Abel. I guess I’m just a little out of practice.”

 

“Out of practice? Girl, Abel lived in that ass, do you mean to tell me you stopped after you two broke up?”

 

“Well yeah, I wasn’t just letting guys fuck my ass like you would have been, you whore,” the singer quipped back with a laugh.

 

Anna stayed quiet and toyed with Selena’s phone as she continued groping her, “Are you gonna let Demit do it?”

 

The newly minted blonde glared at her friend.

 

“Stop screwing around, I know you modeled for him the other day and I know you’ve been sexting since…,” she turned the phone to show the raunchy evidence of their conversations.

 

“Anna!,” Selena yelled as her friend tugged at her skirt. “...He does have a nice dick,” she revealed, giggling like a schoolgirl, “...but we haven’t even had sex yet! I’m not gonna do anal the first time we fuck.”

 

“Coming from the girl who went to New York and finally decided to live a little! As if it’s not going to happen!” Their eyes caught each other in the mirror again, devilish smirks across both their faces as Anna’s hands found the bottom of Selena’s skirt and lifted it over her ass, “Don’t move, I have just the thing for tonight.”

 

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Selena was happy to have Fox and Anna back in LA with her, their secret polygamous relationship had proven to be a safe and happy place for her to share a physical...and emotional connection with two of her best friends. Tonight was a special night; it had been five months since their first impromptu ménage à trois had opened the door to their unique arrangement and inadvertently thrust her into the swinger lifestyle. Sharing a bed with a married couple was something difficult to get used to, but she soon grew fond of the idea of being a girlfriend to both of them, going so far as to plan a special anniversary dinner at Nobu, one of LA’s most exclusive restaurants and a passionate night at home for her and her lovers.

 

“Demit?,” Selena exclaimed as the threesome waited to be seated by the maître d'. In walked Selena’s latest fling with two of his friends. The group exchanged pleasantries as Selena hung on the boy, just a bit longer than what had been considered platonically. Her mind had been on Fox all day, but seeing her latest fling and current crush was a very nice surprise. “Hey, you didn’t say…,” she stopped before Anna heard her, “...funny bumping into you here, Do you want to sit with us, they can combine our tables...”

 

The Texan sat at the head of the table, her best friend Anna Collins & Anna’s husband Fox to her right and her latest object of interest, artist and former professional soccer player Demitrius Omphroy, better known professionally as Demit sat close along with two of his local friends Selena had never met to her left. “I’ll have the butternuuuuhhhhhhhhhtttttt squash ravioli,” Selena ordered, her breathing labored as she hid behind her menu while the waiter continued to work around the table. The group chatted freely throughout dinner, their light hearted conversations and laughter broken only by the occasional groan from Selena. She wished that the three of them were alone like she originally intended, that she could sit between Anna and Fox and they would be free to play with and tease each other the way she had planned. But even though her initial plan was ruined, she didn’t mind sitting between the boy she had been sexting and her best friends she had been sexing.

 

“Wait, so you two have known each other for a long time, huh?,” one of Demit’s more curious friends inquired.

 

“Yeah, we met years ago on the set of a music video,” the painter answered.

 

“It wasn’t a very mmmhmmemorable video,” she added.

 

“Are you sure you’re okay, Selena?,” one of the guys asked the moaning blonde.

 

“Yeaaaaah, I’m good,” she tried to keep her composure, “...I’m just...feeling a little flush,” she explained, omitting the fact that Anna had spread her pump cheeks and put in a butt plug before they had left the house.

 

By the time the main course was over, Selena had found herself in Anna’s lap after letting their company out to use the restroom, her legs across her friends with her facing Fox, the position giving the star a moment of relief as the pressure was off the plug.

 

Looking over at Demit, their eyes locked, and she shivered as she felt her friend's hand roam up her skirt and tug at the snaps of her body suit, “So what are you guys doing here tonight, Anna said you were celebrating?”

 

“Well we’re here to celebrate the first time that we all f-”

 

“The first time we finally wrote a song together!,” Selena quickly butt in before Anna could expose their secret to the soccer star and his friends.

 

“I didn’t know you were a musician Anna, what do you play?” Demit asked curiously.

 

“I mean, I can’t sing like this little angel,” the married blonde said, her finger pushing on the plug and causing Selena’s eyes to roll as she bit her lip, “...and I can’t play a guitar like this hunk, but...I know how to really draw out those long notes, don’t I, Sel?”

 

Selena said nothing, instead biting her lip and giving her friend the sharpest look.

 

“What’s it about?,” the tattoo’d artist asked, inadvertently digging the hole deeper. Fox looked on, sipping his drink while he watched his two favorite girls bicker.

 

“It’s about...ugghhhh...its about people and their...their relationship--”

 

“It’s about people who fuck,” Anna butt in, still toying with the knob under Selena’s skirt.

 

“Wow. That umm...,” Demit said, caught off guard by Anna’s bluntness.

 

“Yeah, it’s, uhmmmm…,” Selena clenched the table tight, “...it’s more than that though. It’s about giving a lover something special to prove how much you love them.”

 

“Like letting them fuck you in the ass right?”

 

“Anna!,” Selena yelled, blushing at her friend's comment.

 

“Well…,” Fox finally chimed in, “...it’s about polygamy actually.” He stopped, Selena shooting daggers at him, trying to keep her composure as Anna started tugging on the plug. With her free hand, Anna scooped a spoonful of the beautifully layered strawberry & cream dessert in front of her and slowly brought the serving to Fox’s mouth. Selena watched diligently, the passion between the married lovers palpable.

 

“It’s...hmmmmm, it’s just a story we came up with…, but it’s, it’s about a lot of things actually--,” the Texan was cut off abruptly when Anna brought a spoonful to her mouth. Selena was surprised at how brazen Anna was acting in front of their guest, but she knew that denying it would draw even more attention. And after all, this was exactly what she wanted when she had planned their night together. Selena opened her lips and Anna slowly pushed the dessert into her mouth, with everyone else at the table staring in silence as the singer seductively closed her lips around the spoon. Demit’s friends exchanged a look as  Anna twirled the utensil around, letting Selena work it clean with her tongue before pulling it out just as a server approached the table with a bottle of Dom Perignon. “Wow, you guys must really love this song!,'' one of Demit’s friends said after the waiter popped the cork and began to pour the expensive liquid in glasses for the table.

 

“It really brought us close, well, even closer together,” Anna said, hugging Selena tight for a moment before reaching back down, pulling the plug almost all the way out of the songstress and slamming it back in, causing her to jump. “I need to use the restroom!” Selena excused herself, no longer able to keep herself composed.

 

Having left the table briskly the pleasurable sensations of the plug coursed through her body as she made her way to the bathroom, Selena stood in the small room and held on to the sink, trying to regain control as she felt the heat and overwhelming wetness between her legs. ‘I can’t believe I let Anna do that to me,’ she thought as she splashed cold water on her face. Suddenly, a knock on the door echoed into the room, “Sel, it’s me, let me in.”

 

“Are you crazy? We could have gotten--,” her words were cut off by her best friend pinning her body against her and kissing her passionately. After the extremely awkward situation Anna had just put her through, Selena wanted to be mad, wanted to resist, but she was just too horny to stop. She had become their marionette, unable to think clearly and resist either of them and the passion they all shared. Tonight even more so as Anna once again started to play with the toy lodged in her asshole. “Let me make it right,” she said, twisting the diamond clad knob around. “How are you planning on doing that?,” the melting blonde asked, her legs getting weak as Anna’s finger brushed along her gushing wet slit.

 

“Put this on,” the devious girl said, handing Selena a blindfold. “Anna we’re in a--”

 

“I know,” she said, putting her hands on Selena’s lips, “...just put it on.”

 

Selena took the blindfold and slowly pulled it over her eyes, trusting that Anna wouldn’t do anything stupid. She stood there, wondering what came next and felt warm breathing on her neck...then lips...then lips on her own, her senses heightened as Anna kissed her softly. “Wait here…” she said, leading her to the door, “...I’ll be right back, you’ll know the knock when I’m back.” The blonde singer leaned with her back against the door as Anna left her alone. ‘This is crazy,’ she thought, obediently waiting with the mask on, subconsciously letting her own hands explore her body.

 

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

“Sel, let me in.”

 

The Texan slowly moved out of the way and let her friend back in. She jumped when her hands touched her hips and moved her around the room, but she  moaned softly when a second pair of hands touched her body and cupped her soft tits, “Anna, what’s going on...what are you--”

 

“There’s no reason we have to wait, you two have fun,” Anna’s voice trailed off as Selena heard the door open, close and the click of a lock. She was upset that the surprise of the butt plug was going to be lost in that restaurant bathroom, but she was so turned on, it didn’t matter. She needed Fox now more than ever.

 

“I’ve needed you all night, Foxxy,” the aroused actress grabbed him by the shirt, quickly pulling him against her body. Their lips crashing together with a pent up passion. The location didn’t matter as his hands wildly explored Selena’s body, pulling the tiny black skirt up around her waist before cupping her plump bottom. Selena was on fire. if the quarantine had taught her anything, it was a reminder of how much she really enjoyed sex, and Anna toying with her all night had her throwing all logical judgement out. She invaded her lover's shirt, quickly pulling it up and off, her fingers feeling the outline of his slight abs before she began working on his belt. His pants had barely hit the floor and that hard cock was in her hand. Nothing but grunts and heavy breathing filled the stall and using a moment where their lips were separated, she let the saliva fall from her mouth in an attempt to coat his shaft, and  giggled as she completely missed, but was quiet as her hand was slowly brought up to her lover's mouth. She felt her hand fill with his saliva but he chose not to bring it down, instead bringing it to her lips. Selena spit once more, her hand now completely full of the slick natural lubrication and started to give him a sloppy hand job, their spit flying everywhere as he worked his length eagerly, “Ohh that’s new,  since when did you like it so sloppy like this?,” she asked, getting no response other than his moans, “I have something new for you too.”

 

His  hand found her soaked pussy and easily slid two digits inside her as she stroked his shaft, glazing it up and down, “I needed this. I’ve needed it so bad,” she asked as she slid to her knees, running her tongue along the throbbing pole before swallowing him and flicking her tongue over the head, “Have you wanted me all night too?”

 

He moaned, but didn’t say a word, allowing Selena’s newly blonde hair to bounce around while she eagerly serviced him, her first dick since returning to LA and going blonde. Quickly, she transitioned from a tease, focusing on the head while twirling her hand to cup his balls and doing her best to swallow him whole. Anna’s plan had worked for the night, taking Selena from wanting some deep and romantic sex to simply wanting to fuck for sport, and in a bathroom restraunt none the less.

 

Her lips clenched firmly around his well endowed cock and slid seductively down all seven inches of him, her head moving side to side as she savored it like a lollipop. As she gave more and more into her own desires, her hips subconsciously began to move. “Mmhmmmm, MMMMMMMMMMMM,” she moaned loudly, the jeweled butt plug working its magic, moving just enough as she rocked to shoot pleasure through her body. “Ahhh,” she gasped as his now dripping dick popped from her mouth, "You're not gonna tell me how much better I am than Anna?"

 

The artist quickly pulled the aroused girl to her feet, leaning her over the sink as she flipped her skirt up for him. “Surprise, I told you I had something new for you! Anna said you’ve loved it when she’s worn it,” she said seductively. With a hand on each of her cheeks, his eyes focused on the jewel blocking her precious asshole from view. Her juices dripped from her toyed cunt as he began to pull on the plug. “Noooo. No. Leave it in for now,” the former Disney star moaned, cupping his sausage with her fingers and pressing it up against her hot slit, expecting an answer but getting nothing back. “What are you waiting for, fuck my pussy already!

 

Rocking his hips back, he glazed his shaft before the head found the opening she had been teasing him with for days and  effortlessly slid into her, “Ohhhhhhhh my goddd, yesss, just like that.” Selena was quickly thrown into a hypnotic state, his slightly more than average girth combined with the pressure of having the plug buried deep inside her, proved too much to keep her mind focused. “Don’t stop, don’t stop…,” she repeated like a broken record, taking in his rhythmic, deep and powerful  strokes. Selena held on to the sink desperately, her head down as the stud gave her everything she pleaded for. Slowly, the blindfold began to slide and as it did, she lifted her head, her mess of long blonde hair taking up the mirror’s view. Flipping her hair to the side, she was shocked. She had expected to see Fox, grinning ear to ear as he gave it to her hard from behind, but instead found the blonde haired soccer player she had been flirting and sexting all week with, “D...Demit?”

 

"Hey," he simply replied, a coy smirk on his face as he continued thrusting into her without skipping a beat. She didn’t know what to think, what to say, but it only took a second for her expression to go from surprise to delight, and when she opened her mouth, her new found persona had taken over, “...just like that, uhhhhh, keep doing it just like that, Demit. Don’t stop doing that..” And like Fox would have, Demit did as he was told, one hand holding on to her hip, the fat of her thick thigh pressed through his fingers, his other hand on her shoulder, while his eyes stayed mesmerized by the way the plug danced in her ass with his thrusts.

 

“I didn’t realize you were such a kinky girl...wearing a butt plug to dinner…”

 

“It...it was Anna’s idea,” the blonde answered as he buried himself inside her and let her grind on his shaft.

 

“Do you do everything Anna tells you to?”

 

“Ohhhhh goddddd,” Selena moaned loudly, ignoring him.

 

“I knew Anna and Fox were swingers, but who would have thought that you’d be a part of their tryst. Who was it first?” Her lover was pressing all her buttons; a hand on the plug, another on her large breast, and his lips on her neck as he thrust into her deep.

 

“You do everything to keep that good girl image and yet, once you're in private, you're nothing more than a kinky little thing who wants to be passed around and fucked in the ass…”

 

“Who said you were gonna be the one fucking it tonight?,” she asked sassily, finally acknowledging him while bucking her hips back at him.

 

“I didn’t know you were the kind of girl to go and fuck two different guys in the same night.” The fillipino’s finger found her stuffed pussy and slid his finger across her bean.

 

“There's a lot you don't know about me,” she moaned, struggling to keep herself up.

 

“Like what?,” he asked as he pulled her hips in deep, his body pushing against the plug.

 

“Like I probably would have sucked your cock back when we met if you spent more time hitting on me then trying to suck Justin’s,” the blonde teased, rolling her hips as Demit held her tight.

 

As he bottomed out in Selena, he couldn’t help but notice how the gorgeous blonde moaned louder every time his crotch hit the plug. His hand left her shoulder and was quickly tangled in her long blonde hair, yanking back hard and forcing the girl to stare into her own reflection. “Aahhh, maybe so, but it doesn’t seem like that matters too much now, does it? I’d rather have passed that up for a chance at this sweet pussy anyway.” The singer bit her lip, as a wave of pleasure washed over her. “Fuuuuckkkkkk. Keep doing that, keep hitting the plug. That, that, thattttt feels incredible,” she growled as he began thumbing the plug. He tugged on it, pulling it in and out of her ass, watching as the tight little hole stretched around it, how it pulled against the shiny bulb. e working the toy as he continued his thrusting, getting more and more brazen with his motions. The blonde was losing control, the feeling of having both of her holes filled simultaneously driving her absolutely wild. Her hips began to unconsciously buck back, throwing herself down on him as the faux double penetration continued until suddenly, the plug popped out.

 

“Why don’t we try this hole out,” Demit said, pushing his head against her now gaping second hole.

 

“No.,” She said matter of factly, “...put it back in.”

 

“C’mon, Sel, you’re already gaping,” he laid his head between her cheeks and began to push his head against her tempting hole.

 

“No. It’s not for...just put the plug back in and fuck my pussy,” she moaned at his cock head began to prod at her ass. Her words kept telling him to stop but her asshole had been stuffed with the plug for so long, it was desperate for the real thing. He pushed again the opening swelling around his tips girth. “Demit, stop it.”

 

He kept pushing.

 

“Demit, put the plug back in and I’ll let you cum inside meeeee,” she offered. Demit did as he was told, pausing to watch Selena’s face in the mirror for just a second as he pulled out and held the plug at its widest point before slamming it back into her precious hole.

 

Ughhhh, the Texan cried out as she continued to hold onto the sink, panting for a moment while her new lover continued to angle himself back in. “Wait, wait,” she said, reaching between her thighs and stopping his cock. Selena then spun around, her large, braless tits swinging within the confines of the tight black bodysuit, and planted a hard kiss on the former athlete, their tongues viciously swirling together as she continued to stroke his well lubricated cock. “Lay down,” she commanded, standing over him authoritatively as he dropped down on his behind, his shirt pulled up around his chest, his pants around his ankles. Selena was quick to mount him. Squatting above him, she grabbed his rod and gave it a hard slap against the outside of her slit before sliding up the head, her swollen lips splitting as she got to the top and dropped down on it.

 

“Oh fuck,” the artist moaned as Selena gyrated her hips with him buried inside her. From that position, the muscles in her plump butt and legs made the sensations from the plug even more intense and she leaned back, holding on to Demit’s ankles. Beginning to up her speed, her blonde loose hair and unsupported tits bounced as she moaned loudly, “This is incredible, ohh, ohh god, it’s so intense! Your dick feels so good with this plug in!”

 

Bap, bap, bap. The sound of their bodies coming together echoing loudly throughout the tile clad, single stall room. The fact that he was doing it with Selena alone was enough to drive a man wild, but having her cast aside her public persona, to her her speak so vugarly pushed him quickly to his limit, “I’m...gonna cum, Sel,” he groaned, but Selena was too lost in her own incoming orgasm to acknowledge him. She rode faster...deeper, not caring about his warning, the dozens of patrons having dinner right outside that door or anything else but that hard cock piercing her cunt. Mesmerized by her body and how easily her pussy was swallowing him, Demit tried to stay in control until finally the extra pressure from the plug got to him. “Fuuuuuuuucccccccccckkkkkk,” he groaned, unleashing his seed deep inside the unaffected blonde superstar, who continued to ride slowly as the throbbing cock filled her up, “Yes, that’s it, cum in me, cum deeeeeeeeeep in me, I love it,” she moaned as she dropped all the way down and impaled herself,.

 

“That was so good,” she struggled to say as she caught her breath, slowly sliding off the painter onto the clean bathroom floor. Lifting her hips and snapping the crotch of her bodysuit together before any of his cum dripped out, Selena sat there for a minute, taking her first true look at Demit’s cock and lightly stroking the sensitive shaft, the former athlete shaking as she touched him. “Fuck, you’re incredible Selena, absolutely fucking incredible,” Demit laid on the floor as Selena, ever the professional, stood up and pulled her skirt down before fluffing her hair in the mirror, “You’re pretty good too, maybe we can do it again,” the blonde said with a wink, leaving the disheveled Californian on the floor as she slid out the door and nearly ran into Anna, who leaning against the wall next to the door waiting. “So...how was it?,” Anna asked eagerly.

 

“You’re a terrible influence, you know that?”

 

“Was he a good fuck though? He was, wasn’t he?”

 

Selena glared at her friend and gave a very matter of fact, “Yes,” to her friend who was smiling ear to ear, giddy and clapping hearing how her plan worked out.

 

 “C’mon, I already told the table you didn’t feel well, let's get out of here.”

 

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“I’m glad you finally loosened up,” Anna said, hugging her friend as they walked to the Range Rover, with Fox happy to hang back so he could eat up the view of the two blondes in mini skirts he was about to spend the night with. Ever since the night Baila Conmigo was released and Anna & Fox had had their way with her, Selena had been powerless to deny Anna any time she pulled her antics. The level of passion, and more importantly trust, that they shared now was incredible, unlike any other relationship she’d been in before.

 


The former Disney star sat in the middle seat with a smile as the car slowly accelerated away and almost instantaneously, Anna pulled her in for a deep kiss. Still fueled by what had happened in that bathroom, the two blondes tongues attacked each other with a lust that could only be shared by true lovers. The way Anna’s tongue felt in her mouth, the way her fingers felt on her body, the way Fox’s strong masculine hands felt massaging her big tits, once again Selena was on fire. Fox leaned forward, handing a small wad of cash to the anonymous driver as the girls remained occupied, “You didn’t see anything.”

 

“Do you still trust me?,” her married friend quietly whispered in her ear.

 

“Yes,” Selena answered softly.

 

“Then lean forward.”

 

Timidly, but still willing to comply, Selena rocked forward with Anna’s help so that she was practically standing between the seats, her body hunched over the center console of the Range Rover. She braced herself as she felt her tiny skirt being pushed up around her waist and held on as a pair of lips landed on each of her thighs. A quiet moan escaped her lips as she felt her ass being spread. Click. Click. The buttons on the crotch of her sleeveless turtleneck bodysuit came undone. “What the? Is this...You Demit cum inside you!? You slut!,” Anna mocked her, happily surprised by the cum dripping from her latina pussy.

 

Selena caught the driver looking at her in the rear view mirror. “You had me so horny, playing with the plug while I sat in your lap…”

 

“Can you believe this little thing? And on our special night to boot!,” Anna said to Fox giggling as she scooped some of the cum from her famous friend's leg and put it into her mouth. “It was so intense getting fucked with this in, isn't it?,” she asked as she began to play with the jeweled toy herself.

 

“Mmmmmmmmm, yessss, it was so good,” Selena moaned.

 

“Good enough to let Demit cum inside you on the first date, huh?,” Anna teased.

 

“Shut up! You’d have done the same!,” Selena shot back.

 

“Yeah, but I’m not the one pretending not to be a slut,” the married blonde responded, before pulling the silver plug from her best friend's ass, pausing to stare at the gaped hole. “How good was it with both inside?,” she stopped teasing to ask.

 

“It felt good.”

 

“Excuse me?,” a digit started to probe each of her holes.

 

“It felt so fucking good!,” Selena yelped.

 

Selena held still, her head next to the driver who was doing his best not to make it evident he was watching. “We both thought you deserved something special for our anniversary,” Anna said to Fox, who was mesmerized by the singer’s open hole, even as his wife licked the plug fresh out of the latina’s ass. . “Isn’t that right Selly?”

 

“Yes, I...Anna...we wanted to give you something special,” she struggled to answer as Anna teased her.

 

Anna reached forward and grabbed Selena’s hand, bringing it up to her mouth. “Spit,” she commanded, and the obedient blonde did as she was told, filling her palm with her own saliva before her friend brought it back between her legs to the hard cock waiting for her. Selena instinctively began stroking it, lubing it with her own juices, so wet and ready for it that she was only half-listening as Anna continued setting the stage.

 

“Since you’ve already had your own extracurriculars already...I guess we can skip right to the main course, don’t you think?”

 

Selena quietly nodded her head.

 

“Tell him what his gift is…”

 

“My ass. I want you to fuck my ass. Please, fuck my ass, Fox,” Selena begged.

 

And then she waited.

 

And waited. “What are you waiting faahhhhhhh…”

 

The next thing she felt was a stiff, wet cock head pushed against her hole. Selena moaned as the dick slowly started to push into her well-stretched ass, “Put it in, do it, keep going,” she begged until the entire thing had disappeared. Selena was panting deeply, struggling to catch her breath again as she adjusted to having a cock once again deep in her ass, “Do it, fuck my ass, baby...please.”

 

Anna giggled as Selena let her husband thrust in and out of her ass, her legs shaking as his pace began to rise. “Oh god! Oh my god Fox! Don’t stop, please don’t ever stop!” Just as her pleading ended, Selena felt a hand on her cheek, a hand that pulled her back to her girlfriends lips. The two kissed deeply again, this time sloppily as Selena bounced from the ass fucking she was recieving. “Ohhhhh, OHHHHHHH,” her moans intensified in the driver's ear as the feminine fingers caressed her clit then furiously worked in a circle.

 

Having felt the second pair of hands leave her body, Selena hung her head, and focused on Fox’s girth driving in and out of her. The famous blonde turned her head back, but instead of finding Anna all over Fox while he slammed into her ass she found her friend with her fingers buried inside her pussy, the plug Selena was using slid up her own ass. “Oh Anna, you’re so dirty,” the girl moaned as her lover started to work harder.

 

“You know I love to watch,” she giggled, slapping her plump ass.

 

Selena twisted her head, locking eyes with best friend's husband, “Fuck me Fox, fuck me like you do when Anna’s not around,” she said with a devious smile. “Hey, since when do you two…,” the musician slid his hand forward and grabbed a handful of Selena’s straight blonde hair. With his other hand planted on her hip, he yanked back hard on her hair and began to pummel her tight asshole. “Oh my god! Oh my god! Yes! Don’t stop!,” screamed, her best friend shocked, but infatuated by the intensity she was watching them fuck with. As her legs started to shake, Fox’s breathing began to taper. “No, not yet,” the blonde singer said, slamming her ass back into him and pushing him back down into the backseat. Selena sat in his lap, slowly gyrating on him. His hands began to squeeze her juicy, still clad titties as their lips came together for the first time that night, sharing the same lust and ferocity as when they had first kissed months ago in his and Anna’s loft. Breaking their kiss, Selena looked over to her friend, afraid that she may have pushed it too far, but instead found Anna pushed into the corner, her hand under her leopard print dress, working her own clit with her legs spread wide. “Fuck his brains out...like you do when I’m not around,” she said softly, goading her friend on.

 

The impaled actress brought her attention back to Fox, slowly bringing her feet up to the seat, “Just like you like, right?,” she smirked, and slowly began to ride him. “Ughhh do it like that, Sel, ride that dick girl,” Fox moaned as she bounced up and down on him. The back of the car was electric with sexual energy, even the driver couldn’t help but adjust the rear view mirror to steal a look at her gorgeous riding on her friend’s husband.

 

Anna was losing just as much control as the two next to her, a small puddle forming below her as she cheered them both on, “That’s it, fuck her ass hard, honey...make him cum, Sel, make him cum!”

 

Selena rode Fox like a woman possessed. Having a hard cock in her ass again felt so right and now that she had been stretched and fucked properly, she knew exactly what she wanted. She moved quickly, slamming herself down on her lover's cock as she stared deep into her friend's eyes. She could tell that Anna loved watching just as much as they loved pairing off for her. Fox grabbed Selena’s tits, rubbing her nipples and pinching tightly as she worked, his breathing growing louder and louder, “Fuck! Keep it up, Sel, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” The blonde looked over at Anna, giving her a look before turning her head back to Fox and starting the sloppiest, hottest kiss with him, forcing Anna to adjust herself so that she could better watch her husband’s cock disappear in and out of their plaything.

 

Selena’s legs began to shake but she couldn’t stop with Fox so close. “Fill my ass up with your cum, baby, show your wife just how good of a slut I am!” She barely got the words out before his cock erupted, pulsating wildly as Anna cheered on, fixated on each spasm of her husband's shooting load after thick load of cum deep into Selena’s well-stretched ass. “Ohhhhhhh. Shit. That was amazing,” the singer moaned, as her best friend slowly pulled Fox’s still spasming dick out of the actress's ass and quickly stuffed the hole with the butt plug, “I’m gonna need that for later,” she said, planting a kiss back on his smiling lips. The exhausted Texan fell backward, landing on the seat pinned between her lovers, Anna pushing Selena into a threeway kiss with her husband. “Two creampies tonight, huh, Sel?,” the swinger asked, happy that once again, her famous friend had let her introduce her to something new.

 

“I’m not a prude,” she quipped back with a laugh, ultimately content with how the night had played out.

 

“Well...now what,” Selena asked, cuddling in Anna’s arms as the driver waved a key card and waited for the gate to the house to open. “What do you mean now what?”

 

“I mean, we gave Fox his surprise already.”

 

“Sel, it’s our anniversary, did you think you were the only one with a surprise?,” Anna asked as the car pulled up to the house. Selena’s eyes lit up as Fox helped her through the door, “Run along now, Slutlena,” Anna giggled before turning back to the driver one last time with a small roll of cash in her hand, “Thanks for not staring, I’m still breaking her in.”

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