The Great Food Network Hype
by RandyPan
Story Codes: FF, cons, oral, rom
Celebs: Rachael Ray, Giada De Laurentiis
This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.
Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com
Rachael Ray and Giada De Laurentiis were working on a Food Network special together. This was treated as a big deal because of rumors of a feud a few years earlier. They had assured the media it was just a big to-do over nothing, but the truth was far more scandalous.
Rachael and Giada were on the set, late at night, going over their lines for the next day.
“Okay, I think we’ve got it,” Giada said, leaning against the sink, rubbing her neck. Rachael, leaning against the island, came over next to her, and put her hands on Giada’s shoulders, and started to rub them. “No…please…I’m fine.”
“Oh, hush.”
“You know we can’t do it again, Rach.”
“Look,” Rachael came around to the front of her, “I’m aware of what happened as much as you. But do you really have no regrets about it? Are you really gonna say you don’t miss what we had?”
Giada sighed, “I do, but, it’s too big of a risk. What if we get caught again? What if your husband or mine finds out?”
“Giada,” Rachael stepped in closer, “sweetie, nobody’s here. And I still love you.”
“Rachael, please, don’t…”
“I love you, Giada.”
Giada started to blub. “Oh, God, Rachael…” Their lips met.
Five years before, Rachael and Giada had been having an affair. They managed to keep it secret, until one day, they were making out in a part of the set not currently being used. Suddenly and unexpectedly, a crew-member walked in on them. The only thing Giada could think to do was push Rachael off her.
“Uh, am I interrupting anything?”
“Oh, no,” Giada blurted out in a not-acting-suspicious-at-all manner, “We were just talking.”
“Uh, yeah,” Rachael added, also failing at being nonchalant, “Just…talking.”
This incident led to the rumor of a feud between the two, as the crew-member thought they were fighting. All they could do was downplay it as much as possible. They certainly couldn’t tell anyone what they were really doing.
Back in the present, their kiss had turned to full-on necking. Rachael chewed on Giada’s earlobe, and groped her breasts, while Giada gently bit Rachael’s neck, and squeezed her ass-cheeks. Rachael kissed down Giada’s neck, and then buried her face in her cleavage, while kneading her breasts like pizza dough.
“Ouhm…” Giada started to unbutton Rachael’s shirt. Rachael, noticing what she was doing, lifted her head, so Giada could return the favor. Giada pulled down on Rachael’s bra, exposing her dark brown nipples, which she then started to lick and suck on, making them hard and pointy.
“Mmm…yes…” As Giada kissed her titties, Rachael’s hand found its way under Giada’s skirt, tugged aside the crotch of her panties, and started to finger her pussy.
Eventually, Giada reached under her skirt, pulled down her panties, and took them off. Rachael dropped to her knees, lifted Giada’s skirt, and kissed her thighs, before moving in, and sliding her tongue into Giada’s twat.
“Oh!…God…” Giada’s knees buckled slightly, and her face instantly screwed up, the moment she felt Rachael’s tongue in her snatch. Giada roughly squeezed her tits as Rachael’s tongue probed deep, and started massaging her throbbing clit.
“OH!” Giada exclaimed, when she came. As Rachael continued to eat her out, Giada, in the midst of her orgasm, moaned, “Oh, God, Rachael! I do still love you!” Even with her tongue in Giada’s pussy, Rachael couldn’t help but smile at this.