Try It (Celebrity Story)

It’s no secret that Ellen Page is a lesbian. And it’s a little-known fact that she has been all her life. It wasn’t an experimental thing or something she realised after shagging blokes for a few years. It was something she grew up knowing. And as she became more promiscuous and explorative with her friends, she was quickly lambasted with an ultimatum, namely from her friend Riley. She and Riley were what was commonly known as ‘fuck buddies’. Unlike Ellen, Riley was bisexual and after months of asking and questioning, given Ellen the aforementioned ultimatum, “How do you know you don’t like it, if you haven’t tried it? Try it before you say you hate it.”

            And so, Ellen found herself sitting naked on the end of her bed, waiting for Riley to bring in her first ever cock. Had Riley not been such a good lay, she probably would have risked losing her as a kinky little partner, but she had a tongue like no other and suffering the indignity of playing with a cock was worth it to make sure that her tongue was still lodged inside her at the end of the day. The door opened, and Riley walked in entirely naked as well, with a man close behind her pawing at her arse. Ellen didn’t recognise him and was happy for it.

            “Do we have to?” I asked, as Riley slid down onto the bed beside her, wrapping her arm around my lithe lesbians waist and drawing me in for a deep and passionate kiss, our tongue battling against one another’s and slowly bringing the man’s cock to a stiff and hardened form. Riley’s hand found one of mine and lifted it slowly towards the cock, wrapping my thin and delicate fingers around his shaft and slowly guiding me  in giving my first ever handjob.

            It didn’t feel bad. In fact, it was quite exciting. There was something about jerking another guy off that made me quiver a little. I suppose it was akin to straight people having their first lesbian encounter and the feeling of the man’s rather large cock throbbing and pulsating between my fingers was actually quite interesting. It did of course help that I had my gorgeous friend fondling me as I kissed her passionately. I became so enthralled in the moment, that she didn’t even feel Riley’s hand leave mine, my own fingers picking up speed and readily stroking the guy of own free will. Moaning into Riley’s mouth, I felt my hand grow slicker, with beads of pre-cum rolling down his cock and onto my palm, slickening the handjob and making it even easier. I glanced over briefly to see what was lubricating my hand and saw his throbbing purple tip oozing the substance, the man groaning and moaning loudly as I nimbly and surprisingly skilfully jerked him off. For a first handjob, I was quite good. Then again, Riley always said the best part about me was my fingers.

            Finally, I felt Riley’s lips pluck themselves from mine, her hand running up to the back of my neck as she gave me a sultry and salacious smirk. I could tell what she was wanting and as I felt my head get pushed closer and closer to the glossy, pulsating head, my stomach began to turn ever so slightly, the thought of sucking a dick not settling well with. Freeing myself of her grasp, I shook my head, “No, I can’t… It’s…”

            “Maybe this will help…” Riley purred, sneaking one last kiss before she threw herself backwards on the bed and lifted me up onto my knees. Worming her way between my thighs, she grabbed onto my legs and pulled me downwards, planting my pussy firmly on her face. It took her seconds to find my clit, her tongue running circles across the sensitive nub whilst I continued to jerk the man off, more out of an awkward sense of necessity rather than actually wanting to. Still, I felt my eyes begin to roll closed as her tongue worked magic between my thighs, my pussy growing slicker and slicker by the second. All the while, my hand kept gliding along the thick cock, pre-cum starting to coat her palm and his cock.

            I felt the man’s hand on my waist sliding slowly upwards towards my breasts which he plucked and pulled for a moment before wrapping around my neck. My body was so consumed with the pleasure of having Riley’s tongue darting back and forth between my folds that I barely noticed my body bending forwards and my lips travelling closer and closer to the man’s cock. I kept my eyes closed, focussing purely on the woman between my legs, lavishing and tending sumptuously to my sweet little pussy. And then, almost instinctively, I opened my lips and felt his cockhead push into my mouth, resting on my tongue.

            Wrapping my lips around the head, I kept myself in place for a moment, breathing deeply as I realised that I had his cock in my mouth. The taste wasn’t as bad as I expected, being salty and musky. But as I moved my tongue, I felt more and more pre-cum pouring down onto it, the taste building up In my mouth, forcing me to swallow. I gagged a little but forced it down and kept moving my tongue back and forth across his head, my hand continuing to awkwardly jerk him off as best I could. My moans hummed and vibrated along his length, those deep guttural sounds of pleasure coming from the fact that Riley now had three of her fingers lodged in my tight snatch, all three of them curling perfectly to rub my g-spot.

            I felt the hand around the back of my throat begin to tighten, pushing my lips downwards and towards his crotch. I may be a lesbian, but I knew what a blowjob was and was a little apprehensive about taking more of his length into my throat. Though, dutifully, I did so, pushing my lips slowly down his length until the tip pressed against the back of my throat. I was a little inexperienced, so I presumed that I had to take the entire thing in my mouth and not just what I was comfortably able to do. Swallowing, I felt my throat immediately tighten and my throat clench. Gagging wildly, I tried to free myself, but his hand kept me firmly in place as I spewed more and more saliva down his length.

            The pleasure in my pussy helped me remained calm, but soon enough, the man began to thrust back and forth, gently fucking my mouth with his cock. Saliva dribbled down his length and along my chin as I tried my best to adjust. When I finally managed to calm myself and allow him to hump my throat, I felt him begin to quiver in my mouth and knew what was coming. I tried to free my throat, but wasn’t able to, with the man groaning loudly as several long strands of cum pumped themselves into my throat, filling my mouth his rich salty cum. Gagging, I accidently dribbled the cum down my chin and onto my tits, one strand even landing on Riley’s forehead as she ate me out.    Finally pulling away from his cock, I breathed heavily, the rest of cum pouring from my mouth, down my chin and onto my belly and tits. Riley pulled herself free and pulled herself up to me, seeing my dishevelled and throat-fucked face. A little concerned, she smiled, “It’s alright. We can get him to go away.”

            “No!” I exclaimed, my words surprising even me. The man didn’t care. He had had his fill and didn’t mind leaving having only throat fucked Ellen Page. However, a perverse curiosity burned in my core and more importantly, my pussy. Looking up at Riley, I smiled, “Maybe a second try?”