Sapphic Erotica: Scene 39

Title: Sapphic Erotica: Scene 39

Author: RandyPan

Celebs: Naomi Watts, Karen Gillan

Codes: FF, oral, mas, con

Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.

Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series.  Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

We fade in on Karen working in an office, at a computer.  Naomi appears, looking over her cube wall. “What are you still doing here?”

“Oh, Ms. Watts, I just need to finish this.”

“Karen,” she says smiling, “go home.  It will still be there when you come in tomorrow.”

“Look, I’ll be finished in just-”

“Karen.  Go.” Naomi waves her hand upside down as she whispers this.

Karen smiles at this. “Alright, ma’am.” She then starts packing her stuff up.

“And call me Naomi.”

As Karen’s leaving the building, she sees Naomi getting in her car. “My boss…” she narrates, “Ms. Wa-I mean Naomi.  Bosses like her are rare.  Bosses who care more about you than whatever assignment you haven’t finished yet.” Seeing her, Naomi smiles and waves. “Whenever she’s around, whenever she smiles at me, whenever I hear her voice, I feel…I don’t know.  No matter how hard I try, I can’t think of how to put it into words, because I’ve never felt anything like it.”

We then see her again in the office at night, this time with a downpour audible outside. “What are you still doing here?”

“Oh, Ms. Wa-Naomi, I just need…Oh, God, we had this conversation yesterday, didn’t we?”

Naomi chuckles, as Karen again starts to pack her stuff up. “Do you drive, or take public transport?”

“Car’s in the shop, so…”

“Okay, there is no way I’m letting you walk all the way to the tube station with that going on outside.  Let me drive you.”

“Oh, no, that’s…”

“Please, I insist.”

We then see the two in the elevator, Karen glancing nervously at Naomi, until the door opens, and both walk out.

Outside, Naomi bolts through the rain for her car, laughing. “Run!” Also laughing, Karen follows.  Finally, both of them soaking wet, the two get into Naomi’s car.

“Fuck, that rain’s cold!” Karen shrieks.

“Hang on, let me get the heater on.” Naomi turns the car on, and the heater starts blowing.  As the car warms up, Naomi grins at Karen, who smiles weakly at her.  Both their smiles fade as they stare at each other, breathing hard, until, almost simultaneously, they lean toward one another, and, in our first close-up, their lips meet. “Oh, God…” Naomi gasps between kisses. “I shouldn’t…Oh, Karen, I’m so in love with you…”

“I love you, too, Naomi…I never understood that until now…” Karen presses her face against Naomi’s shoulder, who wraps her arm around her.

“God, you work for me…What are we going to do?”

Karen pulls her face out. “Does anyone need to know right away?”

Naomi smiles at this. “I guess not.” There’s a silent pause, then, “Karen, do you have any pets at home, or anything you need to take care of?”

“Um, no.  Why?”

“Because I want to take you home with me.” At this, a big smile appears on Karen’s face, which causes Naomi to smile as well.

We now see the two standing face to face in a steaming shower, Naomi with her neck craned up, lips locked, and hands caressing each other’s shoulders.

Minutes later, we see them, still dripping wet from the shower, making out on Naomi’s bed.  Naomi, who’s on top, kisses Karen’s chin, then down her neck, followed by her chest, which rises and sinks as she breathes.  In another close-up, Naomi licks one of Karen’s pink nipples, still hard from the rain, then takes it between her lips. “Oh, God…” Karen breathes, “I can’t believe this is happening…” We continue to follow Naomi, as she kisses her way down Karen’s soft, white stomach, tracing a line with her tongue.

Finally, Naomi kisses Karen’s inner thighs, then, in another close-up, she leans down, and buries her tongue in Karen’s ginger-rimmed pussy. “Hoh!” Karen gasps vocally, then starts to moan deeply, slowly grinding her hips, as Naomi eats her out. “Hmm…” Karen chews her lower lip, her hip movement gradually getting more pronounced, as, back in the close-up, Naomi works her middle finger in and out, while she licks vigorously around her clit. “Oh, God…You’re gonna make me cum…I’m almost there…” Suddenly, her body twisting, Karen groans deeply, brow furrowing.  Once the orgasm subsides, Naomi comes up, and shoves her tongue in Karen’s mouth.

Now, Naomi lays with her shoulders propped up against the headboard, and her knees up, as Karen kisses around her chest.  In another close-up, we see Karen pull on one of Naomi’s hard nipples with her lips, before flicking her tongue on it.  Karen then kisses down Naomi’s stomach, pausing to lick around her navel. “Ooh…Darling…”

In another close-up, Karen starts to lick around the edge of Naomi’s cunt, causing her to tremble slightly, before licking the outside, and finally working her tongue into Naomi’s juicy slit. “Oh…” Naomi sighs, tilting her head back as far as it will go with the headboard.  Back in the close-up, Karen moves her tongue up and down between Naomi’s pussy-lips, around where her clit is. “Oh, God, use your fingers…” Karen inserts her first two fingers upside down, and slowly moves them in and out.  As Naomi gets closer to climaxing, she starts to buck her hips, and her breathing gets choppy.  Finally, clenching her teeth and arching her back, Naomi lets out a deep groan as she cums.

Later, the two lie together, arms around each other. “Can I confess something to you?” Karen asks.

“What, darling?” Naomi responds, grinning at her.

“That was the first homosexual experience I’ve ever had in my entire life.”

“Really?  Not even in college?”

“No!” Karen laughs. “That’s why I didn’t understand my feelings for you until tonight.  I never felt that way toward another woman before.”

“Well, now you have, how do you feel?”

Karen gives Naomi a squeeze. “I think you know the answer to that.” She leans in, and the two kiss one more time, as the scene fades out.

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