Dizzy

Claire moaned out loud as she looked up at her blue-haired friend. Dizzy’s bouncing tits looked fabulously sexy.

Her real names were Sarah Jay but all her friends knew her by her nickname. Despite her growing reputation in the adult movie world, she still loved her part time job as a comic book shop assistant and her work as a tattoo artist. But that was Dizzy. She did what she wanted, when she wanted.

She hadn’t quite made it big in the porn industry yet but she was well on her way. The two movies she’d completed had been well received and a third was currently in production.

Her hourglass figure was made for sex and right now she was spreading it across Claire’s body, scissoring their legs together.

Claire could feel her heat and wetness as their pussies clashed.

“You are so fucking hot,” Dizzy rasped, grinding harder as she pulled her friend’s leg up to her shoulder.

I am so fucking hot, Claire thought? Who was she k**ding?

Dizzy had called around to tell her she was on set in the afternoon and mischievously ask if Claire wanted to watch her in ‘action’. She often said that she wanted to recruit her into the industry, although there was always a twinkle in her eye when she made the suggestion.

Claire had refused—again—of course, and instead the two best friends and regular lovers had ended up in bed instead.

“You could always come along as a fluffer,” Dizzy had already suggested, after their first orgasms.

Claire was so naive that she had no idea what a fluffer was.

“They’re girls who suck dick off-screen to keep the actors hard,” Dizzy told her, and then laughed. “You’d be good at that.”

Her Playboy-size breasts swayed sexily as she settled her sexy body on her friend again. Claire’s eyes were clouded with lust as she stared up at her. Dizzy’s glossy hair was dyed blue and a couple of strands fell sensually over her right eye as she began to grind. She moved at a teasingly slow pace, grinning at Claire like the cat that’d got the cream.

“Don’t you just love being fucked by a porn star,” she quipped, sucking her friend’s big toe into her mouth.

Claire had never particularly been one for foot play but her insides always curled when Dizzy did that. She moaned again as Dizzy adjusted position so that their clits rubbed together.

“Think of this as an audition,” Dizzy sexily murmured, tilting her head downwards so that she could passionately kiss her friend.

There she went again, Claire thought! Did she never give up? Still ... the thought was exciting. Why not go with it for the next half an hour at least? Use it to maximise the moment?

Stretching slightly, she planted her palms against the headboard behind her and began to grind her body back against her blue haired friend’s.

Dizzy smiled down at her. As always, she knew exactly what she was thinking. She placed the palm of her hand on the front of Claire’s neck, teasing her by squeezing gently.

“The idea makes you hot?” she asked, knowing the answer.

Keeping one hand on her neck, the other gripped Claire’s ass, pulling her more tightly into her as she settled into a rhythm. She fucked her that way for a while, teasing her with her slow, rhythmic gyrations. When Claire’s mouth fell open, she bent forward and kissed her again.

“Good baby?”

Claire nodded. It was difficult to speak. A sheen of perspiration covered her body as her friend intensified the pressure. The way Dizzy’s tits were bouncing would be imprinted on her mind forever. She had picked up the pace, moving faster, more authoritively. Claire moaned and reached up to grip Dizzy’s hips, readying herself for the final stretch.

Dizzy raised both hands above her head. God, she looked hot. Her breasts bounced manically as she began to gyrate faster. The whole bed was bouncing under them as she rode Claire hard.

Claire’s eyeballs began to roll into the back of her head. She bit down on her lower lip. She was so fucking close now...

“Going to cum?” Dizzy teased, pumping faster.

Claire didn’t just cum. She exploded.