Luck Of The Press (Celebrity Story)

“I’m telling you, it’s real! I’ve not done anything to this besides click the button to take a photo!” I exclaimed, furious that my hard and diligent work as a member of the paparazzi wasn’t paying off in the slightest.

            “You’re telling me that somehow… somehow in this fantastical land of teenage boy’s dreams, that you stumbled upon not one, not two, not three, but four naked superstars all walking around like it was nothing? Hell, I don’t even think all four of these people are friends, let along voyeuristic mates,” my editor retorted, his interest in the photo being an intimate one, but one of sheer scepticism. In the age of internet fakery, it would have been foolish to just admit it was real, but having known the whole story, I knew from first-hand experience, that these four women were not only voyeuristic mates, but intimate voyeuristic fuck buddies. Let me tell you the story.

            I had been given a lead that whilst working on the latest season of Game of Thrones, a number of the stars had been given access to a rural manor house in the Irish Countryside -for sleeping and general day to day living-. Taking this as gospel, I tracked down the illusive building, the ancient place mired amongst brambles and thick forested woodland. Endeavouring to at least garner a small snapshot, I pushed through, nestling myself in a small nook in the woods, one that had a clear view across the grounds. The manor stood at the top, leading out onto a small grassy courtyard which led to a small staircase and a lower grassy courtyard that bordered the thick woodlands. It was by this courtyard that I found myself, and with a cautious mindset of not wanting to get caught, it was where I remained, hoping that there would be some show of life within the building. And by god was there.

            Having timed my arrival perfectly, the doors to the manor opened and four figures, too blurry and distant to be able to discern, exited the house, all of them wearing what I could only assume to by white bathrobes. As they neared the steps leading down to the small courtyard, I ducked, forcing myself behind a nest of brambles, before watching on. The four figures -which I now noticed to be the four dames that are proudly on display in the photo I took- dropped their bathrobes, their hands locking as they proudly strode down the stairs, entirely in the buff, giggling as they relished the cold Irish wind that was sending shivers across their flagrantly displayed bodies. My eyes widened, and my cock hardened at the sight as I ogled the complete nudity of four of my favourite stars. Sure, I had seen bits and pieces of them whenever they stripped down for a role, but this was a front row seat to their gorgeous and stunning forms. Every curve and sumptuous expanse of soft skin was mine to ogle and observe, my camera becoming the least of my worries as I simply savoured the scene.

            Cara Delevingne, Jenna Coleman, Sophie Turner and Emilia Clarke in all their naked glory. I never stopped to ask why the first two were there at all, let alone why they were all naked, instead focussing on ogling every inch of their bodies. Emilia had the largest breasts, but they were soft and round, perfectly formed and hanging on her body with minimal drooping. Cara and Sophie were delightfully lithe, their frames thin and toned, with pert arses and small budding breasts. Whilst Emilia’s bum was something special, in my own opinion, it was Jenna that took the award for rear of the year. It was the perfect balance between plump fleshiness and well rounded, rolling delightfully of her hips and curving into the perfect heart shaped handfuls.

            “Come on. We won’t be seen by the other cast members down here,” Emilia smirked as the four of them rounded into the small courtyard, the stone wall hiding them from the view of the manor house, but not from me.

            “Surely dropping our robes half way down the path completely removes the point of being subtle?” Cara smirked, turning and breaking their chain of hands, her hands instead find Emilia’s hips, pulling her body close to hers, their hips grinding against one another, their pussies gently rubbing back and forth as their lips hovered, growing dangerously close to one another, all the while Sophie and Jenna looked on, admiring.

            “Well, we must give them something to look at. Even if it is briefly,” Emilia purred, leaning forwards and kissing the blonde, their tongues battling as their hands roamed further and further south, pawing and pulling at each other’s soft and supple flesh. Emilia’s hands latched onto Cara’s small ass cheeks, pulling them apart and flashing me a perfect view in between them, my eyes dazzled by a glittering object lodged between those creamy white cheeks. A bejewelled, shimmering butt plug, plunged deep into the model’s ass. I always had her pegged for a kinky one.

            “I suppose we have to take care of ourselves then,” Sophie smirked, her hand reaching down and sharply spanking and enthralled Jenna, the brunette gasping as stared down the skinny redhead. Sliding her hands between Sophie’s thighs, Jenna lifted the young girl up, pinning her against the wall, Sophie wrapping her long slender legs around her waist. Their lips found one another’s almost instantly and with a perverse familiarity that spoke wonders about the groups past together. Unsure as to where my eyes were best occupied, I darted back and forth between the two duos, watching as they sank deeper into the sumptuous depths of sexual depravity. My only wish was that I wasn’t as dumbfounded and awestruck as I was, otherwise I would have had the good sense to snap more than one picture of the biggest sex story in history.

            Sliding down onto her knees, Emilia flashed a grin at Cara before leaning forwards and pressing her lips against her quim, the blonde breathing sharply in as pleasure tingled across her body, the simple graze of flesh meeting flesh being quite sumptuous. I couldn’t see the intimate details from where I was sitting, but I saw Emilia’s tongue lodged deep inside the young blonde, wriggling back and forth as Cara struggled to keep herself upright. Writhing against the brunette’s face, her fingers wove through Emilia’s hair, almost pushing her back as the intense pleasure of her skilled and delicate tongue attacked the soft and delicate spots of Cara’s sensitive pussy.

            Watching Jenna and Sophie was quite rewarding in its own way as Jenna was using one hand to support Sophie, her palm clasping her ass firmly, all the while the other hand was dipped down between their bodies, gently rubbing and massaging the redhead’s neatly shaven pussy. Keeping her pinned against the wall, Jenna grinned salaciously as Sophie pulled her head back, moaning softly as her folds grew slicker and slicker, growing more and more glossy with each tactful and purposeful massage. Finding the girl’s clit with ease, Jenna attacked the sensitive bead of flesh, burying her head in the redhead’s neck, nibbling and suckling on her skin and adorning her with love-bites as she slipped a finger deep inside the young girl’s pussy. I had a sumptuous angle for all this, with Jenna’s plump arse and sexy thighs framing Sophie’s pussy and her own diligent fingers as they worked through her folds, massaging and fingering as she went.

            Emilia ran her hands around to Cara’s rear end, grasping onto her supple cheeks and pulling her pussy down onto her eager lapping tongue. Her fingers darted between Cara’s bum cheeks, wrapping themselves around the shimmering jewel that crowned her asshole. Gently pulling it out of her rear end, Emilia grinned at the reaction from the young blonde, her knees almost giving away and her hands latching onto Emilia’s head to keep herself steady. Keeping her tongue plunged deep inside Cara’s folds, she slowly began to drill the small toy in and out of Cara’s ass, the soft whimpers of meek pleasure that came from Cara being fuel the lustful fire that was building in Emilia’s core. Casting a glance over at the other girls, Emilia groaned, dropping a hand to her own pussy and gently rubbing herself until someone else would do it for her.

            Feeling her pussy quivering towards and orgasm, Sophie stopped Jenna in her tracks, dropping down from her arms and taking one last kiss before joining the two other naked stars. Unsure as to where the should fit in, Jenna found her place rather quickly. Sliding down onto her knees behind Cara, Jenna took the small butt plug from Emilia’s grasp and removed it entirely, leaving Cara’s rear empty and slightly agape. Although, not for long. Keeping her cheeks pried apart, Jenna lunged in with her tongue, running circles around the young actress’s entrance and stealing several moans from the blondes horny and salacious lips. Being attacked on two fronts was almost too much for Cara to bear, but she couldn’t collapse, not with Emilia and Jenna keeping her upright with their wriggling tongue and pleasurable attacks. And as Jenna’s tongue plunged deep into her rear entrance, Cara let out her deepest groan yet, the sumptuous sensation of being full of writhing, pleasurable tongues being one of the finest sensations in the world.

            Rather out of place, Sophie was unsure as to where she should slip inside. However, after seeing that Emilia’s pussy had only been touched by her own hand, she knew where she belonged. Laying on the ground, Sophie wormed her way into position so that her head was in an all too familiar position beneath Emilia’s folds. Her body was laying down between Cara’s legs and Jenna’s, meaning that her fingers were in a prime position to return the favour that Jenna had so lovingly given her. First, she pulled Emilia’s hips slowly down, the brunette quickly catching on and sinking her bum down of her own volition, planting her pussy firmly on the redhead’s face, her tongue lunging inside instantly, immediately finding her most sensitive spots. This was hardly the first time the pair had been a position like this, and their understanding of each other’s bodies would have been a scandal in and of itself. In position, Sophie’s fingers then wandered further down, quickly rubbing her own pussy before finding Jenna’s and priming themselves at her entrance, ready to plunge inside.

            As soon as Jenna felt the digits pressing against her folds, she sank her hips downwards gently starting to bounce up and down on Sophie’s fingers as if they were a cock, sliding her folds back and forth across her writhing hand, moaning into Cara’s arse as she did so. And so, their fuck session shifted before me, all four naked girls grinding and licking each other, their bodies writhing with pleasure as they shifted back and forth, sliding in and out. It was safe to say that I was astounded.

            It was Cara that came first, having been the subject to Jenna and Emilia’s tongues for the longest. She squealed loudly as it hit her, her body shuddering in place, moans and groans of insurmountable pleasure echoing through the small courtyard. The two brunettes didn’t let up at all, their tongues attacking her sweet spots right up until the moment that Cara could bear it no longer, her body slumping to the side where she lay to catch her breath. Grinning wildly, Emilia and Jenna shared a brief kiss before Emilia lowered her slick tongue down to Sophie’s pussy, finding her clit and suckling gently on the sensitive nub.

            I couldn’t quite tell who came next as it was all a blur. Each one of their moans gained in pitch, their bodies all writhing in response to each other’s. One of them came, causing the next to explode and so on, each one setting the next off until, their tired and naked bodies crumpled into a glorious amalgamation of satisfied flesh. I could list the myriad of positions that I then watched them get into, the curious and perverse things they got up to, but I am well aware my story is ludicrous as it stands, without me getting into the details.

            My editor doesn’t believe me, and hey, you probably think this is just some drugged up, fever dream fantasy. But even if it’s just me that believes in the truth, at least I will take comfort in knowing that that photo, is real. At least for me…