"Liquid Blush"
by Noopster
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DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of 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 takes place after the events in "VARIETY".
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The small press room buzzed with excitement as Selena Gomez sat at the front, surrounded by a group of eager reporters, influencers, and professional makeup artists. The walls were adorned with posters showcasing her latest makeup line, an endeavor she was extremely proud of. However, amidst all the excitement, her mind couldn't help but wander back to the previous night, where she had given in to her deepest desires with a stranger in a dirty alley behind a bar.
"Thank you all for coming," Selena began, flashing her famous smile. "I'm really excited to share my new makeup line with you. I've poured my heart and soul into creating these products, and I truly believe they will empower everyone who uses them to feel confident and beautiful." As she spoke, Selena couldn't help but feel a pang of self-consciousness about her outfit choice for the event. She was wearing a pink checkered cropped blazer which accentuated her curvy figure and huge tits, paired with a matching tweed mini skirt. Her legs, bronzed and toned, peeked out beneath the hem of the skirt, which was shorter than she was used to wearing in public. To complete the ensemble, she had chosen a pair of sexy Gucci platform silver sandals that added height and elegance to her look.
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"Selena, can you tell us more about the specific products in your line?" a reporter asked, snapping her out of her reverie.
"Of course," she replied, trying to push those thoughts to the back of her mind. "We have a wide range of products, from foundations and concealers to lipsticks and eyeshadows. Each one is designed to be long-lasting, easy to apply, and most importantly, make the wearer feel absolutely fabulous."
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As the event continued, Selena did her best to stay present and engaged with her audience. She knew this makeup line was important, not just for her career, but for all the people it could potentially help feel more confident in their own skin. However, as much as she tried to focus on the task at hand, the memories of that night and the thrill of her secret exhibitionist desires never strayed too far from her thoughts. Still, she did her best to focus and explain the inspiration behind her new makeup line. Her hands gestured emphatically, accentuating each point and drawing attention to her massive breasts. She could feel everyone’s eyes on her; however, there was one person whose gaze lingered longer than the others.
"Beauty is all about finding what works for you and embracing your uniqueness," she said, her voice strong and passionate. But as confident as she appeared, she couldn't help but be aware of the tiny tweed skirt that barely covered her toned thighs. A faint blush crept up her cheeks as she shifted her weight, crossing one leg over the other. Selena tried to ignore the handsome man standing at the back of the room, his dark eyes drinking her in, shamelessly flicking up towards the hem of her skirt every time she moved. He was tall and well-built, his features strong and chiseled. His hair was a dark, tousled mess that seemed to call out for her fingers to run through it. Every time she shifted in her seat, she noticed how his eyes hungrily followed the movement of her legs, making her heart race.
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"Uh, so, our lipsticks are designed to be long-lasting and highly pigmented," she continued, stumbling slightly over her words. The man's gaze felt like a physical touch, setting her nerves alight despite herself.
"Selena, can you tell us more about the sustainability aspect of your makeup line?" a reporter asked from the crowd.
"Absolutely!" she replied, forcing herself to focus. "We've made a conscious effort to use recyclable materials for our packaging and reduce waste wherever possible."
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But even as she spoke, her mind was on the enticing man at the back of the room. "Furthermore," she continued, her voice slightly shaky, "our products are cruelty-free, ensuring that you can feel good about what you're wearing both inside and out." She could see the stranger's lips curve into a knowing smile, as if he could read her thoughts.
As she went on describing the various aspects of her makeup line, Selena found herself increasingly drawn to the mysterious man. Her pulse quickened, and her breath hitched in her throat. It was becoming harder and harder to concentrate on her words, as her body seemed to hum with an electric current, all stemming from his unrelenting gaze. "Finally," she said, her voice barely more than a whisper, "I want to thank you all so much for being here today. I hope you'll enjoy trying out the new line as much as I enjoyed creating it." With that, she got up and offered them a weak smile, her legs trembling beneath her skirt.
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As the room emptied, a heavy silence settled in, broken only by the soft clicking of heels on the polished floor. "Thank you for coming," she managed to say to the last reporter making her way through the door, her voice barely audible.
And then, the room was almost empty, only the stranger and her remained. Selena's gaze locked with his, neither of them uttering a word. His eyes, dark and intense, seemed to bore into her, as if he could see right through her. She felt a rush of heat surge through her body. She knew what she wanted, and it was clear that he did too. Her heart pounded in her chest as she took a deep breath and sat back down, turning to face him directly.
The man smiled and nodded at her skirt, silently signaling what he wanted to see. Selena swallowed hard; she could feel herself trembling as her pent-up desires began to take control over her. She felt a thrill of excitement and dread as she slowly tugged the hemline up higher, inch by inch in a silent agreement to play this wordless game they had found themselves in. Finally, when her thighs were fully exposed, she summoned all her courage and slowly spread her legs, offering herself up to him.
Part of her was expecting him to get up and take her right then and there, but the handsome stranger didn’t move. A wicked grin tugged at the corners of his lips, and his smoldering gaze held Selena pinned in place as his eyes focused on the creamy skin of her inner thighs and the white cotton panties that hugged her pussy.
Selena's breath hitched in her throat as she watched him drink in the sight of her exposed skin. ‘What am I doing?’ She thought, her mind racing. But the excitement coursing through her veins pushed her to keep going.
"Like what you see?" she whispered, her voice sultry but weak. His response was a wordless nod, his eyes never leaving her body, his self-imposed silence only amplifying the tension between them.
Selena licked her lips, her fingers trailing up her thighs and towards the hem of her skirt. She looked at him directly, challenging him to look away, even for a moment. But he didn't, his rapt attention only fueling her growing arousal. Slowly, deliberately, she slid her hand under her skirt and began to touch herself, her fingers teasing the sensitive flesh between her legs. Her breathing hitched in her throat as pleasure tingled through her veins, wary of the open door next to her, through which anyone could walk in at any moment. But even then, the risk of being caught only heightened her arousal further, and she continued to rub her clit through the cotton fabric until a soft, quiet moan escaped from her lips.‘God, I can't believe I'm doing this,’ she thought, her mind a whirlwind of excitement and apprehension as she continued to play with herself, noticing the handsome stranger shifting uncomfortably in his pants, the evidence of his arousal impossible to ignore. A wicked grin spread across her face, feeling more alive than ever before under this stranger's watchful eyes.
"...Off?" she purred, slipping her fingers under the waistband of her white panties.
The silence in the room was deafening, the air electric with anticipation. Selena's heart pounded in her chest as the handsome stranger looked directly into her eyes for the first time. A silent communication passed between them; a mutual acceptance of the boundaries being pushed. Taking a deep breath, Selena looked one last time over her shoulder to make sure no one was coming before she slowly began to slide her panties down, revealing all of herself as they came to rest at her feet.
"Like what you see?" she whispered, her voice pleading and desperate. The man before her still did not say a word, but his gaze became even more attentive as he marveled at the beauty of Selena's exposed pussy. A tingling sensation spread through her body as she slowly parted her lips with two delicate fingers, offering up her glistening pink flesh. “I’m so wet,” she whispered, the words so soft she could barely hear them herself as she kept her pussy open for him while he bent forward to get a better look.
She watched with bated breath as his eyes widened in awe and desire, and her breath caught in her throat when he reached down to unzip his pants. The air in the room seemed to crackle with anticipation as they stared at each other. “Show me,” she said coyly, her fingers starting to slid up and down her sick slit. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest, equal parts nerves and arousal coursing through her veins as she watched the stranger pull out his cock, already hard and throbbing with need.
"Want to see how I make myself cum?" She purred, her voice heavy and inviting, barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. He simply nodded in response, his eyes darkening with excitement as he slowly stroked himself while Selena slowly inserted two fingers deep inside herself, her legs trembling and quivering with pleasure as the intensity built within her body. She gasped aloud, watching the man’s hand wrapped around his erection as he began to stroke himself in time with her movements, and they settled into a mutual rhythm, their breaths becoming more labored as they edged closer to the precipice of pleasure.
Suddenly, Selena heard faint footsteps outside the door and her heart skipped a beat. “Hurry,” she mouthed to him, her fingers plunging deeper inside herself to find her g-spot and increasing their tempo. The pleasure began to build upon itself until it was almost unbearable. She knew she wouldn't last much longer, not with the way he was looking at her, the way he was stroking himself as if he couldn't get enough of her.
"I want you," she whimpered, her hips bucking against her own hand as the words sent a jolt of ecstasy rippling through her. "Please, I want you to cum all over me. Fuck, I want to taste you.”
His eyes traced the curve of her body as she writhed beneath his gaze, his grip on his cock tightening as he picked up speed. "Come here," she panted as the aftershocks began to subside, her eyes smoldering as she crooked a finger at him, beckoning him closer.
He went and stood over her, his body taut with anticipation and arousal. Selena's eyes were locked on the throbbing length of his cock as he continued to stroke it, the room filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and quiet moans, as well as the slick, wet noises of their mutual pleasure. She could see the strain in his face, the way his jaw clenched as he fought to hold back his release. But she didn't want him to wait any longer, it felt like her entire world had narrowed down to this one moment, this single, intense connection with a man she barely knew.
"Cum for me," she urged, her voice strained with effort as she neared climax. "I want to feel you all over me. I want you to explode all over m–mmmmmmmmmmnnnhhh!!!." With a groan that seemed to come from deep within his chest, the handsome stranger let go, his cock erupting in a hot, sticky stream of cum that splattered across Selena's face. A powerful thrill ran through her as his seed continued to shower her, the creamy strands splashing against her nose, her chin, and finally all over her checkered blazer and down into her cleavage. The warm liquid ran down her chest, pooling in the valley between her fat breasts just as her own orgasm crashed over her in a tidal wave of pleasure.
“Oh God, yeeeeesssss!” she cried, starting to convulse in mind-numbing pleasure while every muscle in her body clenched and released. Cum dripped from her face onto her tweed skirt as her eyes rolled back into her head, wave after wave of ecstasy ripping through her until finally, trembling and panting for breath, the singer collapsed on the chair in blissful satisfaction.
The man stood above her, watching in awe as the world-famous pop star writhed beneath him in pleasure, his own spent erection throbbing still from its recent climax. Slowly, he bent down to Selena's forehead and put the final touches on his masterpiece by squeezing out a few final drops of semen on her brow before quietly zipping up his pants without saying a word.
Still not fully recovered, Selena reached up with one finger and scooped up a dollop of his cum from her cheek, then brought it to her lips and sucked it clean. Her eyes never left his as she savored the taste, a wicked smile playing across her face. "Delicious," she murmured, before reaching for a tissue to clean herself up.
"Who knew a press event could be so... exciting?" she mused, her lips curving into a teasing smile as she dabbed at the sticky mess on her face and clothes.
The handsome stranger chuckled, and suddenly he spoke for the first time. “Yeah, this was amazing, I’m–”
“No, please don’t tell me your name,” Selena interrupted. “I think it’s best if this remains… anonymous.”
The man nodded in agreement and she smiled at him one last time before he turned to leave the room. As the door closed behind him, Selena's gaze flickered to the mirror in the corner of the room, her reflection a tantalizing combination of disheveled and alluring. The tissue crumpled in her hand, she momentarily hesitated before tossing it aside, discarding the remnants of their shared lust. "Guess that's as clean as I'll get," she muttered under her breath, smoothing down her skirt with a self-conscious chuckle. Her legs still trembled slightly from the intensity of their encounter, but she forced herself to stand tall, to own the image that stared back at her in the glass.
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Just as she was gathering her things to leave the building, Selena's phone buzzed in her pocket with an incoming call. She answered it without checking who was calling and upon hearing Raquelle’s chirpy voice on the other end of the line, a smile blossomed on Selena’s face.
“Hey, how did it go? The photos are already on social media and you look amazing. You don’t look hungover at all.”
“It went great. Thanks for asking, fuckslut.”
“SELENA! WILL YOU PLEASE STOP CALLING ME THAT!”
"Beauty is all about finding what works for you and embracing your uniqueness," she said, her voice strong and passionate. But as confident as she appeared, she couldn't help but be aware of the tiny tweed skirt that barely covered her toned thighs. A faint blush crept up her cheeks as she shifted her weight, crossing one leg over the other. Selena tried to ignore the handsome man standing at the back of the room, his dark eyes drinking her in, shamelessly flicking up towards the hem of her skirt every time she moved. He was tall and well-built, his features strong and chiseled. His hair was a dark, tousled mess that seemed to call out for her fingers to run through it. Every time she shifted in her seat, she noticed how his eyes hungrily followed the movement of her legs, making her heart race.
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"Uh, so, our lipsticks are designed to be long-lasting and highly pigmented," she continued, stumbling slightly over her words. The man's gaze felt like a physical touch, setting her nerves alight despite herself.
"Selena, can you tell us more about the sustainability aspect of your makeup line?" a reporter asked from the crowd.
"Absolutely!" she replied, forcing herself to focus. "We've made a conscious effort to use recyclable materials for our packaging and reduce waste wherever possible."
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But even as she spoke, her mind was on the enticing man at the back of the room. "Furthermore," she continued, her voice slightly shaky, "our products are cruelty-free, ensuring that you can feel good about what you're wearing both inside and out." She could see the stranger's lips curve into a knowing smile, as if he could read her thoughts.
As she went on describing the various aspects of her makeup line, Selena found herself increasingly drawn to the mysterious man. Her pulse quickened, and her breath hitched in her throat. It was becoming harder and harder to concentrate on her words, as her body seemed to hum with an electric current, all stemming from his unrelenting gaze. "Finally," she said, her voice barely more than a whisper, "I want to thank you all so much for being here today. I hope you'll enjoy trying out the new line as much as I enjoyed creating it." With that, she got up and offered them a weak smile, her legs trembling beneath her skirt.
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As the room emptied, a heavy silence settled in, broken only by the soft clicking of heels on the polished floor. "Thank you for coming," she managed to say to the last reporter making her way through the door, her voice barely audible.
And then, the room was almost empty, only the stranger and her remained. Selena's gaze locked with his, neither of them uttering a word. His eyes, dark and intense, seemed to bore into her, as if he could see right through her. She felt a rush of heat surge through her body. She knew what she wanted, and it was clear that he did too. Her heart pounded in her chest as she took a deep breath and sat back down, turning to face him directly.
The man smiled and nodded at her skirt, silently signaling what he wanted to see. Selena swallowed hard; she could feel herself trembling as her pent-up desires began to take control over her. She felt a thrill of excitement and dread as she slowly tugged the hemline up higher, inch by inch in a silent agreement to play this wordless game they had found themselves in. Finally, when her thighs were fully exposed, she summoned all her courage and slowly spread her legs, offering herself up to him.
Part of her was expecting him to get up and take her right then and there, but the handsome stranger didn’t move. A wicked grin tugged at the corners of his lips, and his smoldering gaze held Selena pinned in place as his eyes focused on the creamy skin of her inner thighs and the white cotton panties that hugged her pussy.
Selena's breath hitched in her throat as she watched him drink in the sight of her exposed skin. ‘What am I doing?’ She thought, her mind racing. But the excitement coursing through her veins pushed her to keep going.
"Like what you see?" she whispered, her voice sultry but weak. His response was a wordless nod, his eyes never leaving her body, his self-imposed silence only amplifying the tension between them.
Selena licked her lips, her fingers trailing up her thighs and towards the hem of her skirt. She looked at him directly, challenging him to look away, even for a moment. But he didn't, his rapt attention only fueling her growing arousal. Slowly, deliberately, she slid her hand under her skirt and began to touch herself, her fingers teasing the sensitive flesh between her legs. Her breathing hitched in her throat as pleasure tingled through her veins, wary of the open door next to her, through which anyone could walk in at any moment. But even then, the risk of being caught only heightened her arousal further, and she continued to rub her clit through the cotton fabric until a soft, quiet moan escaped from her lips.‘God, I can't believe I'm doing this,’ she thought, her mind a whirlwind of excitement and apprehension as she continued to play with herself, noticing the handsome stranger shifting uncomfortably in his pants, the evidence of his arousal impossible to ignore. A wicked grin spread across her face, feeling more alive than ever before under this stranger's watchful eyes.
"...Off?" she purred, slipping her fingers under the waistband of her white panties.
The silence in the room was deafening, the air electric with anticipation. Selena's heart pounded in her chest as the handsome stranger looked directly into her eyes for the first time. A silent communication passed between them; a mutual acceptance of the boundaries being pushed. Taking a deep breath, Selena looked one last time over her shoulder to make sure no one was coming before she slowly began to slide her panties down, revealing all of herself as they came to rest at her feet.
"Like what you see?" she whispered, her voice pleading and desperate. The man before her still did not say a word, but his gaze became even more attentive as he marveled at the beauty of Selena's exposed pussy. A tingling sensation spread through her body as she slowly parted her lips with two delicate fingers, offering up her glistening pink flesh. “I’m so wet,” she whispered, the words so soft she could barely hear them herself as she kept her pussy open for him while he bent forward to get a better look.
She watched with bated breath as his eyes widened in awe and desire, and her breath caught in her throat when he reached down to unzip his pants. The air in the room seemed to crackle with anticipation as they stared at each other. “Show me,” she said coyly, her fingers starting to slid up and down her sick slit. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest, equal parts nerves and arousal coursing through her veins as she watched the stranger pull out his cock, already hard and throbbing with need.
"Want to see how I make myself cum?" She purred, her voice heavy and inviting, barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. He simply nodded in response, his eyes darkening with excitement as he slowly stroked himself while Selena slowly inserted two fingers deep inside herself, her legs trembling and quivering with pleasure as the intensity built within her body. She gasped aloud, watching the man’s hand wrapped around his erection as he began to stroke himself in time with her movements, and they settled into a mutual rhythm, their breaths becoming more labored as they edged closer to the precipice of pleasure.
Suddenly, Selena heard faint footsteps outside the door and her heart skipped a beat. “Hurry,” she mouthed to him, her fingers plunging deeper inside herself to find her g-spot and increasing their tempo. The pleasure began to build upon itself until it was almost unbearable. She knew she wouldn't last much longer, not with the way he was looking at her, the way he was stroking himself as if he couldn't get enough of her.
"I want you," she whimpered, her hips bucking against her own hand as the words sent a jolt of ecstasy rippling through her. "Please, I want you to cum all over me. Fuck, I want to taste you.”
His eyes traced the curve of her body as she writhed beneath his gaze, his grip on his cock tightening as he picked up speed. "Come here," she panted as the aftershocks began to subside, her eyes smoldering as she crooked a finger at him, beckoning him closer.
He went and stood over her, his body taut with anticipation and arousal. Selena's eyes were locked on the throbbing length of his cock as he continued to stroke it, the room filled with the sounds of heavy breathing and quiet moans, as well as the slick, wet noises of their mutual pleasure. She could see the strain in his face, the way his jaw clenched as he fought to hold back his release. But she didn't want him to wait any longer, it felt like her entire world had narrowed down to this one moment, this single, intense connection with a man she barely knew.
"Cum for me," she urged, her voice strained with effort as she neared climax. "I want to feel you all over me. I want you to explode all over m–mmmmmmmmmmnnnhhh!!!." With a groan that seemed to come from deep within his chest, the handsome stranger let go, his cock erupting in a hot, sticky stream of cum that splattered across Selena's face. A powerful thrill ran through her as his seed continued to shower her, the creamy strands splashing against her nose, her chin, and finally all over her checkered blazer and down into her cleavage. The warm liquid ran down her chest, pooling in the valley between her fat breasts just as her own orgasm crashed over her in a tidal wave of pleasure.
“Oh God, yeeeeesssss!” she cried, starting to convulse in mind-numbing pleasure while every muscle in her body clenched and released. Cum dripped from her face onto her tweed skirt as her eyes rolled back into her head, wave after wave of ecstasy ripping through her until finally, trembling and panting for breath, the singer collapsed on the chair in blissful satisfaction.
The man stood above her, watching in awe as the world-famous pop star writhed beneath him in pleasure, his own spent erection throbbing still from its recent climax. Slowly, he bent down to Selena's forehead and put the final touches on his masterpiece by squeezing out a few final drops of semen on her brow before quietly zipping up his pants without saying a word.
Still not fully recovered, Selena reached up with one finger and scooped up a dollop of his cum from her cheek, then brought it to her lips and sucked it clean. Her eyes never left his as she savored the taste, a wicked smile playing across her face. "Delicious," she murmured, before reaching for a tissue to clean herself up.
"Who knew a press event could be so... exciting?" she mused, her lips curving into a teasing smile as she dabbed at the sticky mess on her face and clothes.
The handsome stranger chuckled, and suddenly he spoke for the first time. “Yeah, this was amazing, I’m–”
“No, please don’t tell me your name,” Selena interrupted. “I think it’s best if this remains… anonymous.”
The man nodded in agreement and she smiled at him one last time before he turned to leave the room. As the door closed behind him, Selena's gaze flickered to the mirror in the corner of the room, her reflection a tantalizing combination of disheveled and alluring. The tissue crumpled in her hand, she momentarily hesitated before tossing it aside, discarding the remnants of their shared lust. "Guess that's as clean as I'll get," she muttered under her breath, smoothing down her skirt with a self-conscious chuckle. Her legs still trembled slightly from the intensity of their encounter, but she forced herself to stand tall, to own the image that stared back at her in the glass.
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Just as she was gathering her things to leave the building, Selena's phone buzzed in her pocket with an incoming call. She answered it without checking who was calling and upon hearing Raquelle’s chirpy voice on the other end of the line, a smile blossomed on Selena’s face.
“Hey, how did it go? The photos are already on social media and you look amazing. You don’t look hungover at all.”
“It went great. Thanks for asking, fuckslut.”
“SELENA! WILL YOU PLEASE STOP CALLING ME THAT!”
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Fin.
Fin.
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