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Beautiful Liar

By: mariarendes



Why did it have to rain today-the day of all days??? The coldness and wind was bearable but not the rain. This meant a change of clothes and shoes not to mention being late. Well if this was nature's cruel way, so be it. Just as she was contemplating this thought the rain began to fall harder and faster. Wildly looking around her, she saw the pain path dashed through it and towards the house.

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"How can you lose her again Daniel?" his brother bellowed. This was the third time in two months since Ari-Ana had arrived. 

"It's not my fault she keeps wondering off. She knows the rules, you speak to her and leave me alone" he hotly replied. 

"I expect you to take full responsibility when she's with you. God" rolling his eyes but the anger didn't back down. 

"Is Ari lost again?" grinned Dean poking his head out of his room when he heard loud voices. 

"No thanks to the genius of a brother" replied Dante. 

"But it wasn't my fault. She's hot tempered, strong-head..." he never got to finish

"And fine" replied a calmer female voice. 

Everyone turned to see Ari-Ana standing in the hallway dripping from her rain- soaked coat. 

"Where the hell were you?" Daniel asked walking towards her. 

"I must've wondered off. I'm so sorry for causing all this commotion" she nervously replied. 

"Well at least you're safe. Daniel I expect better from you" his eldest brother scolded before heading upstairs. 

"Ari, you ok? Better get changed before you catch a cold" Dean called before closing his door. 

"Yes Ari, you better" mocked Daniel. 

"I really am sorry" replied Ari-Ana sincerely. 

"Whatever, just get changed before I get the blame again. One more thing, in the future you either stick with me or go out by yourself" he said before walking away. 

She didn't realise she'd been holding her breath the entire time and exhaled quickly. He seemed really mad, but it was her fault; she had wondered off again and before she knew it she was stranded in the middle of the woods with the rain looming. Luckily she wasn't totally lost and found her way back even though she'd encountered most of the rain. 

She began to shiver from the wet clothes and quickly removed her coat, hanging it outside. Her dress was damp and clung to her like second skin. Running up to her room she left her door ajar she proceeded to take off the dress. Mid-way she stopped abruptly; it almost felt like she was being watched. Shaking the silly notion from her mind she changed into the drier clothes and took her soiled dress to be washed.  

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"Do I smell spaghetti" Dean grinned as he walked into the kitchen. 

"Indeed you do" she replied whilst serving it into a large dish for them all. 

"Dante, Dan get down here, dinner's ready" yelled Dean before he sat down with her. 

"Mmmmmmmm, delicious" Dante said as he smelt the food. 

"Where's Daniel?" she asked as the two brothers dished out for themselves. 

"I'm going out" came Daniel's reply as he leaned against the kitchen door. 

"Can't you at least sit down for ten minutes? After all she's gone through the trouble of cooking for tonight" Dean said. 

"I'm sorry Ari, but my friends are expecting me" replied Daniel as sweetly as he could. He wanted to be as far away as possible from her. He was still angry with her from earlier.

"I'll keep some for you" she said, but by the time she turned around he was gone. 

"Ignore him. He's just being a jerk from earlier" smiled Dante. 

"Well more for us" grinned Dean before putting in another mouthful. 

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Ari-Ana was reading her book quietly in front of the lamp in the front room when she heard the door open. She realised it must be Daniel and went back to her book. She frowned when she heard a female voice too; another of his conquests no doubt. 

"Shhh you'll wake up the whole house" came his voice which sounded a little slurred. 

"In an hour they will" answered the girl in a giggle making Ari-Ana shiver in disgust. 

"Go up, my room is the third on the left" Daniel instructed the girl before closing and locking the door. 

Just as he reached the staircase, he noticed the dim light coming from the sitting room. 

"Well well if it isn't little miss bookworm" he mocked as he walked in to find her sitting quietly. 

"You're 'girlfriend' is waiting for you" she replied without taking her eyes off the page. 

He was too tipsy to answer and remembering the girl turned around and headed up the stairs. 

Anger rose deep within her. They'd never got on since childhood. His brothers were fantastic, but Daniel was a completely different enigma altogether. She continued to read pushing away her thoughts until sleep consumed her. 

Slowly getting up, she headed towards her room which was a floor below his. She could hear the annoying giggles of the girl. She was too tired to think or care about the situation, as long as it didn't involve her, he could do as he well damn pleased. 

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The morning sun shone right into her eyes as she slowly opened them. The day definitely seemed warmer and drier than yesterday. Sitting up she stretched her arms before leaning back and planning her day. Going out for most of the day was top of the agenda so she'd first have a shower, eat breakfast and then head out. The guys wouldn't mind, so she was free as a bird. 

"Hey hey, what's the plan for the day" Dean asked with his usual bright smile when he saw her walk in. She was his little 'sister'. 

"I'll be out for most of the day, planning to get some reading done outside then go out with some friend later" she replied whilst filling a little basket with fruit. 

"Good morning Mr. Noisy" winked Dean as Daniel walked into the kitchen. 

Ari-Ana blushed at the remark and only Daniel's eyes caught this. 

"Stop teasing him Dean. But he's right you were a little noisy" smirked Dante before he burst out laughing. 

"Can I help it if women find me irresistible?" Daniel replied before taking a bite from an apple. 

"Is she still here" asked Dean. 

"Sorry big brother, she just left" before taking another bite. 

"You heart-breaker" laughed Dante. 

"I'll see you later guys" Ari-Ana said before exiting quickly. 

"Dude you do owe her an apology for last night" Dean said more seriously looking in Daniel's direction. 

"What for? I had to go out" he replied shrugging his shoulders. 

"Yeah, but you could've sat with us for a little while. You know she didn't get lost deliberately" continued Dean. 

"Just lay off guys, I did apologise. If she's stupid enough to get caught in the rain, then that's not my problem" he continued. 

"Daniel! That's enough" Dante barked. 

Daniel just walked off to have a shower himself. He didn't need all this aggro from his brothers. 

"What the hell was that about" Dean asked puzzled.

"Beats me. Hey you don't think?" Dante asked with a frown on his face. 

"What, that he likes her but is being a total asshole about it? Come on-you've seen the way he is with her?" Dean said laughing out loudly. But the same thought had also crossed his mind too. 

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Ari-Ana sat on a thick layered blanket out on the meadow. She was soaking up the sun whilst she read. Lost in her book she didn't hear footsteps coming up from behind her. Suddenly her book was snatched off her hands. 

"Don't you ever get bored of reading?" asked Daniel flicking through the pages. 

"Don't you ever get bored with picking on me" she replied with her hand out. 

"Whatever. I hope you don't plan on getting lost or being late again. I'm tired of those two constantly on my back because of you" his words had such venom as he handed the book back. 

"I said I was sorry. I lose track of time easily, I honestly didn't mean to get you into trouble" she replied. 

"Hmmm. Well maybe if you got your head out of the clouds and back into the real world you wouldn't be the way you are" he said looking at her intensely. He could still remember the outline of her curves as he'd walked past her whilst she was changing. 

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" anger in her words.

"You shouldn't be sitting here by yourself with your nose stuck in a book. You should be........"He never got to finish. 

"Under a man, pleasuring him?" she abruptly replied.

For the first time in his life Daniel was stunned at an answer. He quickly composed himself. "I mean look at you! I'm embarrassed to be seen with you" he said. 

"What?!" looking at him in bewilderment more than anger. 

"I may spend my nose in books, but you spend yours in my business" she replied calmly. She couldn't believe her ears, who did he think he was talking to her like that? He'd always been distant with her from the start. Sometimes if looks could kill she's be dead.

Oh no he thought. This wasn't the reaction he was expecting from her. The hurt in her eyes and voice was evident and he mentally kicked himself for making such stupid remarks. She had a habit of getting under his skin. She didn't do anything; it was the way she was.

Too lost in thought that he didn't notice she wasn't with him anymore. She'd walked off. He couldn't believe it. No woman had ever done this to him before; they idolised and worshipped the ground he walked upon. She didn't. 

Ari-Ana stormed into the house and went straight for her room-slamming the door so loudly that Dean and Dante rushed out of their rooms. 

"Daniel' they both said in union. 

The next few days there was a lot of tension between the two; neither of them spoke to each other. She was too angry and he was too proud. 

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Daniel went around the house looking for his brothers. Just as he was wondering where they might be, he walked into the kitchen. He groaned inwardly when he saw her. She was eating cereal. 

"Erm hi. Where are the guys?" he attempted to make it as polite as possible. 

"Out at a concert" she replied. 

"I'm off too. I might not be back tonight, so don't wait up for me" he said. 

"I won't" her answer had no feeling. 

Once she heard the door slam, she looked up from her bowl. She could still feel his eyes on her like that day in the meadow. Padding off to her bed, she began to feel a warm tingling feeling in the pit of her belly. Knowing full well that she was all alone till the early hours of dawn, she decided to make full use of it. Once inside the bed, she slowly pulled her nightdress off and then proceeded with her pants before spreading her thighs. 

She began teasing her nipples, pulling and twisting them till she could feel her nether lips puffy and moist. She could feel her juices flowing freely out of her before reaching down to tease her slit. Moving her hand away a string of clear wetness clung to her fingers, this drove her over the edge making her jamb two fingers inside her vagina, as hard and as fast as she could, moaned in pain/pleasure. She kept repeating this up till up till she was ready to climax before stopping herself making the experience a delicious one.

Leaving her heat and just concentrating on her breasts made her want to climax even more, but she didn't want to rush such a pleasurable thing. Now her juices were really flowing, she could feel them slide down her ass. Reaching down she grasped her clit between her finger and thumb and began to roll it vigorously. God it was hard and very sensitive. Working herself up to a maddening frenzy she began to pump her fingers back inside but harder this time, until an orgasmic wave washed over her, hard. The orgasm itself was so intense that she moaned loudly as her insides clenched from the pain. 

The whole thing had left her drained and she just managed to pull her nightdress over herself before pulling the duvet and falling asleep. Luckily the door was shut and locked, but being alone was something totally different and more private. 

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"We're going to a festival this Saturday night, wanna come" Dean asked Ari-Ana just as she was stepping out of the house. 

"Sure. I'll ask my friends too. Count me in" she said before leaving. 

"You think those two have made up" Dante asked before sitting down to have his late morning coffee. 

"Donno, but that's their problem" Dean replied as honestly as he could. 

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Saturday night came around after three days.

"Whoa young lady. Where do you think you're going dressed like that!?" Daniel's voice crept up behind her. 

"What's the matter now?" she asked impatiently. Her friends were waiting for her. 

"That dress is way too low" scolding her but never taking his eyes off of her. 

She looked very sultry in her chocolate brown dress which had a deep plunge giving an ample view of her breasts. It clung to all the right curves and the skirt part stopped just below her knees flowing freely. Her smoky eyes enhanced her brown shade and her lips looked enticing with the brownish/red gloss. Her dark brown hair hung off her shoulders in loose ringlets making her look like seductress. Though she wore flat shoes, he only dwarfed her slightly.

"I'm already late as it is" she replied whilst pulling on her wrap. 

"There are lots of jerks at these places" he finally said. 

Without replying she left him starring after her. When had she become a woman? All those times reading, when did she have time to fill out so nicely. He shook his head. How couldn't he think of her like that, did Dante and Dean too?

Unaware to him, his brothers had watched the scene and nudging each other. Yes she did look beautiful but they saw her as their 'sister'. The look in Daniel's eyes told something completely different. Lust. 

********************************************** "Hey Ari, we thought you'd never make it" Lucy teased.

"I was being given a lecture by Daniel" she explained. 

"Mmm wouldn't mind being lectured by him or his brothers. God they're a handsome lot" Lucy said dreamily. 

"Well if you like arrogant, self-righteous men, go for it" Ari-Ana replied. 

"What Dean and Dante?" asked a shocked Gwen. 

"Oh no, they're lovely" she said. 

Just as she finished her sentence the three brothers came towards them. Lucy was right all three were tall and handsome. Whereas Dante and Dean looked sweeter, Daniel looked gorgeous. All three were well built and very masculine, but he was something different. Women were drawn to him instantly and he made full use of his natural charms.

Daniel looked at Ari-Ana with a disapproving look and she was quick to catch it and also to ignore it. A girl walked up to Daniel and gave him a passionate kiss in-front of them. Everyone whistled making him respond by pulling the girl closer in.

The music was great to dance to and people were allowed to leave and enter when they pleased. At one point Ari-Ana was swaying her hips with a handsome looking guy. Daniel's eyes never left the couple. He could tell she was oblivion to her surroundings because she was genuinely modest. After the dance the guy kissed her cheek and walked off. She too left the tent but in the opposite direction. He followed her. 

She was standing on a patch of grass and looking straight ahead into the far distance when and strong hand grabbed her elbow and spun her around to face an angry looking Daniel. 

"Where in hell did you learn to dance like that?" he whispered angrily. 

"Let go of me" she shot back as she moved away. 

"I told you that dress top is too low, now you'll have all the men getting the wrong impression" he flatly stated. He knew what guys like that were after and she was too naïve to see it. Even the girl with him tonight was nothing compared with Ari-Ana. He'd never seen nor accepted her as a sister but more like a thorn in his side. However tonight he'd felt like fucking her hard and he was sure most the guys here felt the same too. 

"I'm 24 yrs old; I'm not a child anymore! Stop manhandling me, treat me with some respect and stop poking your nose where it's not wanted" her voice was getting louder. 

God he could strangle her. 

"Why don't you both do us a favour and go back to your whore" she replied. 

"Why would I do that, when I've got you" the words left his mouth before he could stop them. 

Her eyes widened at his words. She walked up to him, "You bastard" and slapped him as hard as she could. Even in the dim light she could see an imprint of her hand beginning to appear. Her hand stung from the force of the blow and so did her eyes from the tears they formed. Turning around she walked off, leaving a very stunned Daniel rooted to the spot.   

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Fifteen minutes later Daniel went back in to rejoin the group. The girls looked at his face in shock as did his brothers. 

"Hey little brother, what happened to you?" Dante asked when he noticed the red hand-print on his brother's left cheek. 

"I got put in my place by Ari" he replied meekly. 

"Where is she anyway?" asked Lucy looking around the tent. 

"Beats me. You know how strong-headed she can be" laughed Gwen. 

"Guys I have a really bad feeling. I don't think she's just walked off too cool down. She's not that irresponsible" Daniel said. He just had an eerie feeling; especially about the guy was dancing with her.  

"Wow Dan you look really serious. Should we be concerned?" asked Dean. 

"I'll be less concerned once we find her. Come on" he said dragging his brothers away from the music and girls. 

"Where exactly do we go?" asked an annoyed Dante. 

"I'm starting over there in that disused barn" Daniel pointed out. 

His brothers took different directions. He walked up to the barn and looked through the ajar door. The scene practically made his eyes pop out of their sockets. There on the hay lay Ari-Ana with guy from earlier between her spread thighs. However something just didn't look right. She lay motionless beneath him and that when it hit him in the pit of his stomach that she was being raped. 

With uncontrollable anger he ran towards them and grabbed the guy off her then punched him out cold with his fist. Running over to her, he looked at the damage the prick had caused. She was out cold. There was a big bruise forming on her right cheek and her dress had been pushed up. Her thighs had finger marks already forming and her vagina was looking slightly red. He quickly covered her up and carried her in his arms. 

As he walked through the barn door, he saw Dean and Dante running frantically towards them. 

"Oh my God" Dean whispered. 

"I found that prick trying to rape her" he answered calmly. 

"I'm calling the police, you two take her home and take one of her friend's with you" said Dean as he began to dial. 

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Gwen volunteered to go with them. She along with Daniel cradled her in the car, but she didn't come around. 

"The asshole must've punched her real hard" Gwen said bitterly.

"Let's just take her upstairs and get her into bed. She'll be sore for the next few days" Daniel said whilst stroking her head. 

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"How is she?" Dante asked when he saw Gwen appear. 

"Well I've cleaned her up as much as I could. She'll have more bruises, but they'll heal. Oh by the way, I don't think penetrated her. She's lucky you got there when you did" Gwen informed them. 

"Thank God" Dante said. Looking over at Daniel he noticed how quiet he was. 

"Are you ok Dan?" he asked. 

"What the fuck do you think?" he said before storming upstairs and slamming the door. 

"He'll be fine. Just a shock for him" Gwen said reassuringly. 


Beautiful Liar



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Ari-Ana opened her eyes slowly, her head pounded. She reached out to touch her cheek and God did it hurt. She tried to remember. All she saw was a guy forcing his tongue into her mouth and when she tried to push him off his hand made contact with her face and then nothing. 

A noise brought her out of her thoughts. She saw Gwen making herself comfortable on the rocking chair. 

"Gwen?" she whispered. 

"Ari! You're awake. How are you feeling?" Gwen asked walking up to her. 

"Sore, my head anyway. What happened?" she said trying to sit up before she realised it was a bad move. 

"Do you remember anything?" she asked whilst pouring her some water. 

"Only a guy hitting me and then.........nothing" she said with a frown. 

"Honey you missed everything. Daniel punched the guy's lights out and he's been taken by the police" she laughed. 

"Did he. Erm you know........." she couldn't finish her sentence. 

"No. Daniel got there just in time" Gwen answered. "The police will want to speak with you too, but only when you're ready". 

"I'd like to be alone please" she said before looking away. 

Gwen placed the glass next to the bed-side table and closed the door behind her. 

Ari-Ana turned her face to look outside the window. Was it her fault that she nearly got attacked, even though she couldn't remember anything? He had warned her, but she thought he was interfering as usual. She closed her eyes. 

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"How is she?" Dean asked. He hadn't slept all night, in-fact no-one except for Ari-Ana had. 

"Well she's awake, but she doesn't remember much which is somehow a good thing I guess" Gwen said before collapsing onto the sofa. 

"Let's try and get some sleep otherwise we'll be useless" Dante said whilst throwing on a blanket over her. 

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Ari-Ana turned towards her door when heard it open. In walked Daniel with nothing on except a pair of black shorts. Under different circumstances she would've found him attractive, but her head hurt too much to think. 

"Hey Ari, how are you feeling?" he asked smiling as friendly as he could. 

"Besides my cheek and head, I'll survive" she said. 

Remembering last night made him angry. "How could you be so bloody careless?" he suddenly said. 

"Daniel, under normal circumstances I'd love to indulge you to a defence but I have no strength to argue and my head feels like a train passed over it" she simply replied. 

He felt guilty attacking her like that, but he would never have forgiven himself if he hadn't gotten there on time either.

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Weeks had passed from the incident and everyone seemed to be putting it behind them including Ari-Ana, she was grateful that she couldn't remember much as well as the attacker had been caught. However Daniel seemed to have problem. Every time he closed his eyes he could see the image of them and how motionless she was. He kept wondering if she'd encouraged him but then it got out of hand, with the way she looked that night he'd been enticed too. 

One evening she'd left tea to brew in the kitchen whilst taking a shower. Thinking she was alone instead of getting changed first she went downstairs, whilst sipping her tea, she heard a soft gasp and spun around to find Daniel standing at the doorway still as a statue staring at her. 

She only had a towel which went till mid-thigh; her hair which normally was straight swept behind her ears. Standing the way she did left little to the imagination. She smiled at him before picking up her tea and heading to the sofa. 

"I thought no-one was home" she said sitting down in a way that kept her as modest as possible. 

"I just came back" he replied, following her. 

"I'm just going to drink this then head up stairs" taking another sip and letting the warmth sooth her throat. 

As he sat next to her, watching her intently as she swallowed each sip and traced the droplets of water as they cascaded down her neck and disappeared between her breasts. He felt himself harden instantly. Was she playing with him?

He was brought out of his thought when she leaned forward and pecked him on his cheek. Her lips were as light as a feather; she smelt a rich mixture of cinnamon and vanilla. His reaction was to kiss back. She opened her mouth as he ran his tongue along her bottom lips gently before pushing it and stroking her tongue with his. She moaned at the touch and leaned backwards taking him with her. 

He fumbled with the towel, but finally managed to open it before placing a palm over her breast and kneading it softly before rolling her nipples between his fingers. She arched her back and he took it as an invitation to bend down and take the hard nub between his lips and suck on it hard. She moaned in response. He went on to do exactly the same to her other breast before moving up to her throat and sucking on the hollow area-most girls he knew went crazy and she was no exception. 

With his other hand he let it travel down her belly and delve between her soft thighs. Her mound felt free of hair and he smiled at the discovery. He ran his fingers up and down her slit which already began to gather some moisture and moved up to rub her clit which was swollen as he went back to her nipples alternating between them. 

The next time he touched her slit, the lips were very puffy. Very carefully he pushed in his in middle finger. She felt hot and tight. Feeling no resistance he pushed the entire length in, her hips jumped slightly. He was a little disappointed not to be her first, but was enjoying the moment too much. He placed his finger in his mouth. She tasted sweet. She was ready. 

As he leaned back to unbuckle his jeans, he noticed her breathing was shallow and steady. She'd fallen asleep!!! He couldn't believe his luck. She looked so peaceful that he almost laughed aloud at the situation. He was horny as hell. She'd got him so worked up and nowhere to go. He had a choice of his hand or real pussy. He chose real pussy. 

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The next morning she woke up to find herself in a towel, and then last night came into hr mind. She blushed when she remembered his touch and how his finger had felt inside of her and then.........nothing. She must've fallen asleep because of the tea and he'd brought her upstairs. She felt a little stupid. 

She got up and pulled on some clothes when she heard Daniel's voice from the landing below. She ran out of her room but stopped dead on her tracks when she saw the girl from the concert. It looked like she was leaving and giving him one of her farewell kisses. Her heart sank. Before she realised, tears fell down her cheeks. 

She had been so close to giving herself last night only for the idiot to go after someone else. As Daniel closed the door, she wasn't quick enough to dash back without being unseen. He just shrugged what difference did it make she wasn't available but this brunette was. 

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Dean and Dante were still not back from the night before. She was busy cleaning up her room when she felt his presence behind at the doorway. She tried her best to ignore him, but he didn't seem to take the hint. Daniel was the first to break the silence. He was still pissed off from last night.

"I'd appreciate if you didn't spy on me next time" he suddenly said. 

"I wasn't. I didn't know you had a friend over" she quickly replied. 

"Can you blame me? You get me all worked up and then fall asleep" he shot back. 

"It was the tea and I don't want to discuss it please" she finally said.

"Well I do. Is this your trait falling asleep under men? How did you ever lose your virginity?" he mocked stepping into her room. 

"What the hell is that supposed to mean? Are you implying what happened was my fault? Just because I wanted to look nice means any man has the God given right to force his dick into me?" she shouted. 

The crudeness of her words left him speechless. She continued. 

"Oh and one more thing, just because you managed to get a finger all the way in does not imply that I'm not a virgin Casanova" throwing the towel onto the bed she stormed out pushing past him. He ran after her. 

He found her on the landing sobbing violently. He went over and took her in his arms. At first she struggled, but then gave in. She needed strong arms and a soothing voice to tell her everything would be ok. 

She pulled away and looked up into his eyes. "Why do you hate me so much?" 

"I could never hate you. You're my Ari" he replied kissing her hair. 

"But you've always treated my differently" she said puzzled at his answer. 

"They've always seen you as their little sister, ever since you were born, I did too" he said. 

"Did?" frowning at his last word. 

"As you began to grow I realised I just didn't feel about you the same way as they did. I guess I treated you differently cos I thought there was something wrong with me for feeling the way I do about you. The more I'd push you away the easier it would be, but when I saw you in the barn, I.........." he stopped. 

"Shush. I'm ok. I didn't know, I always thought you hated me, but now I see you don't. But why did you go to her last night? Her voice was full of hurt and sorrow. 

"Because I'm an idiot. Because I wanted you and she was the closest thing I could find. Because I wanted to be our first" he said stroking her hair. 

"But I've never been with anyone" she said. 

"I know hun" he said leaning in to kiss her lips when they heard his brothers' voices called after them.

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Dean and Dante noticed that for the past few weeks Daniel and Ari-Ana had spent a lot of time together. Sometimes alone. They were happy, but knowing their brother they hoped he could maintain this attitude. 

"Hey you don't think, well you know" grinned Dean. 

"Ewww, that's our brother and 'sister' you're talking about. You've got such a nasty mind" replied Dante one evening when they were going on a night out with their dates. 

"Just saying what's on my mind" he said with a cheeky grin.

Whatever was on people's mind, Dante hoped Daniel would do the right thing and stop acting like such an asshole he sometimes was. 

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Daniel and Ari-Ana sat on his bed listening to soft music. Her head rested on his shoulder and his hand stroked the side of her arm. She lifted her head and turned around to face him, before leaning in to kiss him. He lazily opened his mouth but she sat back making him snap his eyes open. What she did next surprised him. 

She pulled her t-shirt off and tossed onto the chair next to the bed. Daniel had a naked woman from the waist up and he was staring at her like an idiot. Sensing his shock, she took his hands and placed them on her breasts and let him do the rest. She sucked in her breath sharply as he began to softly knead her breasts before sitting up and leaning in to kiss the sensitive undersides. His mouth worked restlessly against her breasts, weighing the firm mounds and teasing the rosy pink tips until they tautened. He took one nipple into his mouth and swirled it around with his tongue before moving onto the next. He kept doing this for a while before sitting back and watching the wet trails he had left on her. His fingers were strong and rough, enough to arouse but not enough to bruise.

Pulling her towards him, he lightly rolled her onto her back and began to cover her belly and navel in wet trails too before reaching her pants. Hooking his fingers into the sides, she helped him roll them down hips, thighs and legs until they were discarded with her t-shirt. Kneeling before her spread thighs he stared at her pussy which lightly glistened. She fought back a soft moan as his mouth descended upon her virgin flesh making her shiver. He dragged his tongue over her flesh in a long, slow stroke from her asshole to her clit making her squirm. Over and over again, he licked her, each stroke teasing soft, muffled sounds from her throat. The feeling of his tongue sliding deep inside her making her quake from head to toe. His tongue lightly lapped into her cunt and watched as she writhed on the bed. She couldn't stop or help herself. He slipped one long finger into her tight slick heat causing her to arch as her pussy dripped and juiced for him. Ari-Ana gasped at the intrusion and the pleasure he caused her. She fought to keep from lifting her hips against his mouth. His lips closed around her clit teasingly, tugging gently. The more he licked, the more her body tightened. She had to swallow hard as she came from crying out too loudly. He removed his finger and she watched as he sucked his finger with her juices still on it.

Recovering from her climax she sat up to help him remove his t-shirt and help he take her place. She looked at him dazed but leaned forward to suck on the hollow part of his throat just like he had done that night. She felt his heat through his shorts poking her belly. Continuing her feather like kisses she moved down to his nipples tugged his ring on the left, each tug caused him to go harder. She moved down until she reached his throbbing member which jerked as she took hold of it through the fabric. He helped her remove his shorts and he smiled at her reaction. She studied the large shaft with its throbbing veins visibly pulsing before using her finger to trace the head and smear the pre-cum across it, dragging her nail lightly along the slit. He gasped at her touch.

Gently she ran her hand up and down his shaft using his natural lubrication. She bent forward and circled the glans with the tip of her tongue before feathering it across with the lightest of kisses. The muscles in his back strained as she teased him before she finally guiding him into her hot, moist mouth. Experimentally she alternated between licking, sucking, stroking and teasing his glans and balls. Hearing his desperate groans she finally settled into a steady rhythm. Gripping the base, she was able to suck on the head whilst pumping his shaft. 

His fingers reached down to lace into her hair and encourage her to take him in deeper. She continued this for a while before taking her mouth off of him only to slide back down on him again. God, her mouth felt so good. The constant bobbing of her head and low humming sent sharp vibrations of pleasure through the course of his body and before he knew it he felt his balls tighten and glans swell with the oncoming release he so desperately needed. 

He pulled her off him. "Ari if you continue like that I can't be held responsible for my actions" he moaned. Straddling his hips, she threw one leg over and spread her thighs as wide as possible. Taking hold of his throbbing dick, Daniel rubbed it up and down her slit feeling the juices scolding the tip. With gentle care he lined it with her entrance and began to push upward until he slipped in. Taking hold of her hip he pushed a little harder until he was fully embedded within her. They both groaned in union. 

Once fully impaled, she began to rock back and forth shuddering at the fullness she felt, he was rewarded with a clenching squeeze around his cock. She began to pick up pace as she began to ride him faster and harder, grinding herself against his pubic bone. Arching her back, she presented him with an enticing view of her breasts as they bounced and swayed with each movement. Her parted lips and half closed eyes were enough to make him sit up and take a nipple into his mouth and suck hard on it. 

He lay back again and she reached forward and laced her fingers with his as they continued to make love. Suddenly her back stiffened, her pussy squeezed and contracted hard around his cock to hold him deep inside of her as she came. He began to thrust upwards making the intensity of climax tenfold. She whimpered as she felt pulsing shots of cum being released deep inside her womb. Her snug walls instinctively clenched around his shaft milking him dry. 

They both felt complete. Ari-Ana collapsed onto his chest with him buried deep inside of her. Her heart was racing as was his. He rubbed her back which lulled her into sleep, but she didn't want to. Making little circles around his left nipple with the ring, she tried to match her breathing with his. 

"I love you" she finally said. 

"I love you too. I love you more for choosing me to be your first" he replied. 

She blushed at his remark. She was about to say something when he got there first. He sat up taking her with him, still intimately joined. 

"Marry me, Ari. Please say yes" his voice was full of love and sincerity. 

"Don't you want to share the news with Dean and Dante too?" she asked with a big smile. 

His eyes radiated with love at her answer. 

"Nah, lets stay here and practice for our wedding night" he said rolling her underneath him.



Beautiful Liars



Author's note: I have separated the story by days to allow easier navigation for you readers. If you want to get to the good bits, the action kicks in at the end of day 3. I apologise for the story being so long, but I think the length is justified. Also, I apologise for the lame title. I couldn't come up with anything else.

This is more of a Shakira story than a Beyonce one. Beyonce is going to be featuring on a future chapter in the sex for drugs series, maybe even two and Shakira isn't, so I thought I'd let Shakira have this one. Enjoy!

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Day 1

I came to the studio for my first day of the shoot. We were shooting a video for a duet with two big names. I didn't pay any attention during the meeting, as I found a elastic band and I was playing with that while everyone talked. So I just kinda wondered around. I was new to this and didn't really know what to do to kill time.

I got a couple of doughnuts. Everyone around the studio and out where all the trailers were seem to be eating them, so I didn't want to feel out of place. I found a spot to sit on near a trailer. It was actually the steps that led into the trailer.

I finished off a doughnut and I was contemplating on whether or not I should eat another. I didn't want to become some fat git so I opted to save them for later. As I got up to go back into the studio, the trailer door opened. I quickly turned around to see who it was and froze in my tracks as Shakira stepped out. Shit! was she one of the two big names?

"Is it time to start yet?" She asked in her heavy Latin accent.

"N-n-no." I stuttered, staring at her. She was wearing a long, black dress that dragged on the floor slightly as it was that long. the straps on her shoulders came down covering her tits, but leaving a big gap in between her tits, showing her bare flesh. This was gonna be one hot video.

"Are those for me?" She asked pointing at my doughnuts.

"They're yours if you want them." I said and she chuckled.

"What do you do here?"

"I'm the camera man." As tiring as that question was starting to become, I was never happier to answer it.

"You look young." She said.

"So do you." I complimented her. Shakira smiled.

"What's taking so long?" Shakira asked. Changing the subject.

"Hair and make up." I answered. I didn't know who the other person was. I was assuming a guy, because you usually get a duet with a male and female.

"Have you met her yet?" She asked me. 

"Who?" I asked.

"Beyoncé." She replied. I just shook my head, just shocked at how much booty there was gonna be in this one video. "I'm so nervous on meeting her. She's so big and beautiful." I don't think she meant big as in size, but as in fame. It already knew that her English wasn't the best.

"Didn't you record the track with her?" I asked.

"No." She replied. "We recorded at different times." Schedule conflict obviously.

"Don't you have dance routines? Didn't you have to practice the choreography together?"

"No. Yes. No. Yes, we do. No we didn't. We should've practiced together." She laughed. She confused herself a little in answering the questions, but she got there in the end. I didn't know what else to say to her.

"You want one?" I offered her a doughnut.

"I shouldn't... but OK." She said. "Come in." She said walking into her trailer. I followed her in closing the door behind me. I didn't realise until just now how short she was. I'd say she was just under five feet. When I saw her performance at the VMA's last year with Wyclef Jean, I just thought he was a big guy, but it turns out that Shakira is just a very tiny woman.

The trailer had a two seater couch and two one seater couch's. She sat on the two seater couch and I decided to sit down next to her. I offered her the paper bag and she took a doughnut and I took the other one. I watched her as we ate.

"You have a really good figure." I complimented her.

"Thanks!" She said. "It's really, really hard work." She said. "Now thanks to you, I'm gonna have to do a hundred stomach crunches to work this off."

"You asked if they were for you."

"You should've said no! Naughty Shakira! No fatty food!" She said and laughed. Shakira crossed her legs, revealing that she was keeping up with her trademark of being bare foot all the time. The soles looked a little dirty.

"What other videos have you done?" She asked.

"A couple for some rock bands and unknown rap artists." I replied. "No one you'd know. They weren't even anyone that I knew." Shakira laughed, she was very easily amused. "This is my first big video that I'm involved with."

"I think the camera man is big part of music videos. They never get the credit. It's always the director." She said, trying to give me a ego boost. "He says shoot, you shoot. If you're not there. Who's going to shoot?" She asked.

"Another camera man?" I said. "I'm not like you. I'm expendable."

"I forget. What's expendable?" Shakira asked, not knowing what the word meant.

"It means that I can easily be replaced whereas you can't."

"Oh!" She said realising what I meant. "I'm not expendable but you or the man selling doughnut is."

"Thanks for that." I said sarcastically. "That's how important I am. I'm on the level of a doughnut seller."

"No!" She laughed. "I didn't mean it like that." She said placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Don't worry. I know I'm expendable. Just like the doughnut guy, but I'd prefer not to be compared to the doughnut guy anymore."

"You got it!" Shakira winked. This was great. I had Shakira laughing and winking at me, this was a good sign.

"Hey, Shakira! You're on!" A woman said popping into the trailer and back out.

"I'm so nervous now!" Shakira said. "I'm going to meet Beyoncé!" If I wasn't mistaken, it look like Shakira was getting star struck.

"Don't worry you'll do fine." I said giving her a hug. To my surprise she hugged me back. I started to walk out the trailer.

"Wait! What's your name?" She asked, walking up behind me.

"Kash." I replied and we walked to the set together.

"OK! We're starting with the solo of Shakira, in the green room." Some guy said, so we went in to the green room and Shakira did the track over in there. I looked over the video layout and this scene was being filmed in the green room to digitally add in water on the floor and a blue sunset in the back ground.

According to the layout, the two weren't in the video together until the second half of the video. The video was split into three days. We were doing the water scene tomorrow. It was gonna be the hardest scene to do, rain in a music video is always complicated. We didn't want to start off with it or finish with it, so we slapped it in the middle. The scene had had both Shakira and Beyoncé in it. Guess Shakira is gonna have to wait a little longer to meet Beyoncé.

We did nearly a dozen takes of the scene, from different angles. I hadn't actually heard the track and didn't even know the name of the track until I heard it just now. I was told by another crew member that it was a Beyoncé track featuring Shakira and that Shakira barely had any vocals. They added more vocals for her once they decided to release it as a single. I had to say, the music made the track sound very Shakira like. It had a hint of eastern European music. Well, what I could hear from these bad speakers any way.

Once the scene was complete Shakira came up to me.

"You and Beyoncé don't have a scene together until tomorrow."

"Oh!" She whined, pouting.

"Don't worry!" I said placing an arm around her shoulder. "You can stick around after your next scene and watch her while she does her last scene."

"That would be good." She said.

"Er... Kash?" A guy said to me. "We have to do another shot."

"OK" I said as I followed him across the room. They all probably would've been pissed at me if I wasn't talking to Shakira.

I looked back at Shakira and she smiled at me. She left and went to change her out fit while we shot Beyoncé's scene. I stood in awe as I watched Beyoncé dance in a short black dress with the top being similar to Shakira's top.

Beyoncé didn't talk to me, I was behind the camera and she was in front. I probably wouldn't have even got a chance to talk to Shakira if I wasn't lazing around outside. Once Beyoncé was finished she left. We waited for Shakira to come out again, for her next scene.

This is the thing that took long on music videos like this and why it stretched out into three days. The costume change. The actual clothes changing didn't take long, what did take long was the hair. They had different hair styles for pretty much every scene and when they went to change, they changed their hair style's as well. That took about an hour each time in total. So we sat around for an hour twiddling our thumbs and waiting for them to come out.

Shakira finally came out. It was her last scene for the day so once she finished, she hanged around, waiting for Beyoncé. Once Beyoncé came out, Shakira went and introduced herself. I watched from where the camera was as they talked and hugged. Shakira came and sat down beside me while Beyoncé was in front of the green screen.

Me and Shakira talked in between takes and once we were done for the day Shakira introduced me to Beyoncé. It was a quick intro and then Shakira and Beyoncé headed out to their trailers. They came out a couple of minutes later, they had changed to go out somewhere.

They were both dressed in low cut, dark blue jeans. Shakira had a tight, red top and Beyoncé had a white top. They both wore thin black jackets. They both had big frizzy looking hair that they just tied back and put on a head band. Beyoncé's head band was white to match her top and Shakira's was the safe colour, black.

Shakira looked in my direction. She smiled at me and lifted her hand. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion, I was hoping she was going to wave me over to join them but instead, she waved goodbye.

We were done for the day, so I headed off to my apartment. I lived a couple of blocks away, so I was lucky I didn't need to fork out money for a place to stay during filming. I had purposely picked out an apartment close to the studio as that's where most of the music videos were shot.

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Day 2

I came in the next day an hour early. Hoping to maybe catch up with Shakira and talk to her some more. I bought bagels and cream cheese so I could say I bought her breakfast. I knocked on her trailer door. There was no answer. I looked at what I was wearing and wondered if I should've worn something different. I was in black jeans and a shirt that was a dark, dull shade of purple. 

I knocked again and no answer. I should've just left, but for some reason, I decided to go in. I opened the door, it wasn't locked so that meant she had to be in and I was breaking in. I looked around and couldn't see her any where. I looked into the bedroom and the bed looked untouched.

"Shakira?" I called out looking into the bedroom. Maybe she was in the shower? "Shakira?" I called out again, maybe she didn't hear me cause of the water. But I didn't hear the sound of running water, so I called her name out again.

"Kash?" I heard a voice with a heavy Latin accent call out from behind me. There was no mistaking that voice. I knew it was Shakira. I turned around to see that she was in the same clothes as last night. Dark blue jeans, red top and a white head band.

"Hey!" Shakira said hugging me with one arm. "What are you doing here?"

"I bought you breakfast. Unless you've already eaten."

"No. I haven't." She smiled. "I'm really hungry." There was a kitchen counter with stools on one side. Shakira sat on a stool while I was on the other side, looking through the drawers for a knife.

"What did you bring?" Shakira asked.

"Bagels." I replied, as I found a knife.

"I've heard of these but never eaten them." Shakira said.

"Then you're in for a treat." I said pulling out two saucers, cutting the bagel in half, like how you do with buns for your burger.

"Why are you cutting it?" She asked.

"It's too big to eat by yourself and so I can..." I said pulling out the cream cheese.

"Oh my God!" Shakira said.

"...Do this." I finished my sentence as I used the same knife I use to cut the bagel to spread the cream cheese on to the bagels. I handed her one on a saucer.

"I'm gonna get so fat hanging out with you!" Shakira laughed.

"I eat like this every day and I'm fine." I said starting to eat my half.

"Let's see!" Shakira said standing up and leaning forward. She lifted my shirt up and patted my stomach with her other hand. It wasn't ripped, but it had some tone. "How much do you work out?" She asked.

"Not much." I replied. "I jog in the morning and do some sit ups and press ups before I go to sleep."

"That's very impressive." She said taking a bite of the bagel. "Mmm! This is so good!" She said taking another quick bite. I smiled and watched her eat. There was something about her that was different that I couldn't quite put my finger on. Once we finished, she started to head over to the two seater couch.

"I'm so tired and my feet hurt." She complained. "Can you massage them for me?" She asked.

"OK." I said making my way to the couch. Shakira lifted her legs up and let me sit on the couch and then placed her feet on my lap. I took her shoes off and started to massage the balls under her toes.

"That feels good!" Shakira moaned, closing her eyes as I continued to massage her feet. I continued to massage her feet for the next couple of minutes until there was a knock on the door.

"Hair and make up." The voice said, as they came into the trailer. I got up and Shakira slowly got up to her feet.

"I'll see you later." Shakira said, giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

"OK." I said. "I'll see you soon."

"Don't forget your bagels." Shakira said.

"You can have them." I said.

"No!" She replied. "Or I will turn fat." She joked.

"Temptations." I said taking the paper bag. "See you soon." I exiting the trailer. Shooting was due to start in about half an hour. I wondered around the outside, where the trailers were. I heard a door open and looked in the direction to see Beyoncé come out of a trailer. She was a vision of beauty. She was in a red, silk looking robe. She stretched her arms out and yawned.

"Hey!" She said looking over to me. She wasn't even ready, shooting was going to be delayed big time. She had the first scene of the day. I waved at her not saying anything. Not that any words would've come out if I tried.

"You're the camera guy aren't you? Shakira was telling me about you earlier." Beyoncé said. I didn't know what to say to her.

"Bagel?" I offered lifting the paper bag.

"That would be great!" She said walking back into her trailer. I looked around and followed her, closing the door behind me. The set up of her trailer was similar to Shakira's. Beyoncé was on the couch. I looked around the drawers for a knife and finding it, cutting the bagel and spreading cream cheese on. I handed her a saucer with both halves of the bagel.

"Thanks." She said taking the saucer. "Here!" She handed me one of the halves. "You have one." I took it from her and sat down beside her. "This is just what I needed." She said.

I looked at her while she ate, noticing that she had a black head band on her head. That's when I realised what was strange about Shakira earlier. She was wearing a white head band. If I remembered correctly, last night, Beyoncé was wearing a white one and Shakira was wearing a black one and now, Beyoncé was wearing a black one and Shakira was wearing a white one. Shakira had the same clothes on as last night and Beyoncé said that Shakira was talking about me earlier. Why didn't she say last night? Unless it was earlier this morning. Did Shakira spend the night here? If she did, was it cause she fell asleep or because something else happened? I was gonna go with fell asleep, but I'd like to believe that something more happened between the two. But that still didn't explain how they ended up swapping head bands. It's not like some sports like soccer where they swap shirts.

"Weren't you wearing a white head band last night?" I asked without even thinking.

"I don't know." Beyoncé said sounding tired.

"Rough night?" I asked.

"Didn't get much sleep and my body kinda aches." Why is her body aching? The logical reason would be cause of the shoot, but the perverted side of my mind said it was from spending a night of passion with Shakira.

"I can give you a massage if you want, depending on where it you need it." I offered.

"Really?" She asked with that beautiful smile of hers. "That would be excellent!" She got up and went to the bedroom. I followed her as she lay on the bed. She reached underneath her and undid the robe, turned her back to me, so I couldn't see anything as she took the robe off. She lay on the bed with nothing on except for a pair of black panties. I stood and stared at her incredible ass.

"Are you staring at my booty?" She asked with a serious tone, knowing that I was.

"It's an incredibly, breath taking booty." I replied and she laughed.

"You can look, but not touch." She said as I sat down beside her. "My whole back is a little sore." She said. I took that as my cue to massage her back. I started to massage her and before I could get into it. There was a knock at the door and the person burst into the trailer.

"'Hair and make up." They called out once they were already in. It was a woman's voice. "Oh!" She said as she looked into the bedroom. "I'll give you two a couple of minutes to finish up."

"Come back!" Beyoncé called out. "He's just giving me a massage, there's nothing to finish." She came back into the room and I quickly left the trailer. I was a little embarrassed, but there was nothing to be embarrassed about. I had spent about five minutes feeling up, I mean massaging Beyoncé's back and sides, getting a good view of her ass in just panties. I didn't get to see her tits though, she kept them well hidden.

I think I managed to kill enough time and headed back to the set. We were going to film a scene with curtains and a wind machine first, a solo scene with both girls and finish with the rain scene. Shakira was first out. The last I saw Beyoncé, she was still in a robe. So Shakira and Beyoncé just swapped around.

We shot the scene with the curtains as I called them and the wind machine. Shakira was in a one piece pants and top, all black. The top was like the top half of her dress she was wearing yesterday and she had a silver belt on. We did quite a few takes of her and when we were finished, she came and sat on her chair that she placed next to me.

"You were good." I complimented her.

"Thanks." She replied. "But all I did was just go out there and dance." Beyoncé entered very quickly, which I found to be surprising, considering it looked like she had just strolled out of bed last time I saw her. Beyoncé looked at me and gave a smile and then looked at Shakira and waved.

"What was that about?" Shakira asked.

"Nothing." I replied.

"Didn't look like nothing." Shakira said.

"I gave her a bagel."

"I would love a bagel right now." Shakira said. "Look what you did!" She said playfully pushing my thigh. "Trying to turn me fat!" She seemed very concerned with her appearance. Shakira went off to do a wardrobe change and came back ten minutes later. There wasn't any need for hair and make up, as this was the rain scene. Once Beyoncé was don, she went and quickly got changed. They were both in long black dresses.

The scene was incredible. They were both wet shaking their tits and asses. They looked so beautiful together. I'm pretty sure that all the male members of the crew were probably just like me, supporting a hard-on. We made them do the scene again and again for our own pleasure and by the end, both Beyoncé and Shakira's teeth were clattering.




Beautiful Liars



One of Beyoncé's people put a towel around her, hugging her, trying to warm her up. Shakira, it appeared was here without her people or entourage or whatever you call them. So I got a towel and put it around her and tried to warm her by hugging her.

"I'm so cold!" She said shivering.

"Don't worry. We'll get you back to your trailer and you can get out of these wet clothes and take a hot shower." I said kissing her forehead. I don't know if it was a bad thing I did, but she smiled and pushed her body closer to mine. I walked her to her trailer, we were done for the day so it didn't matter if I left the set.

"There you go." I said. "I'll leave you to it." I said turning around.

"Kash?" She said and I turned around. Shakira took a step forward, standing a couple of inches in front of me. "Thanks." She said kissing me on the lips. I kissed her back, but it was a quick closed mouth kiss. "I'll see you tomorrow." She said walking in to the bedroom, where there was a shower attached to it. I didn't know if she wanted me to follow her, but when I looked into her bedroom, the bathroom door was closed.

I went back into the set and talked with the crew about plans for tomorrow. Once we were done, I started to head out. I passed Shakira's trailer and something made me decide to go in and see her. I knocked on the door twice and decided to go in. I started to lose my nerve as soon as I went in. But I figured she heard me come in, so I called her name out.

"Shakira?" I called out going into the bedroom. I saw the bathroom door open. "I think I left my cell phone here." I lied, giving a reason for why I was here as I knocked on the open bathroom door walking in. To my surprise, the room was empty. Her wet clothes was on the floor but there was no sign in the room that anyone had taken a shower. I looked around the trailer and Shakira was nowhere in sight.

Where could she have gone? And that's when it hit me. The swapped head bands, Shakira in the same clothes in the morning as the night before. Beyoncé not having an answer for the swapped head bands and about talking earlier when it was the morning and Shakira did look a bit jealous when Beyoncé looked over to me yesterday. I know it seemed like I was coming up with reasons for them to be lesbians, but you still couldn't ignore the tiny evidence to back the theory.

Hold on! What would confirm or deny it, would be if I went to Beyoncé's trailer and Shakira was there. I came out of the trailer and everyone had turned in for the night. I went to Beyoncé's trailer and peeked in through the window. And just as I suspected, Shakira was there.

"You know the only reason why we had to do so many takes is cos the guys there wanted to see our body all wet." Beyoncé said.

"And stare at us while we shaked our boobs." Shakira added and Beyoncé laughed. Beyoncé was still in the wet clothes and Shakira was in black sweat pants and a grey sweater. Both of their hair was soaking wet. Maybe there wasn't anything going on and they were just hanging out. Maybe it was just my male fantasy running into overtime. I decided to leave, but decided to take another peek before I did.

"Aren't you cold in those clothes?" Shakira asked.

"Yeah! I was about to take a hot shower but I totally forgot when you came in." Beyoncé replied.

"Here. Let me help you out." Shakira said going over to Beyoncé, pulling her straps down off her shoulders and revealing her tits. She had large, dark, erect nipples. I quickly pulled my cell phone out. I was glad that the guy at the place I bought it talked me into getting this phone. It was a camera phone that had the highest quality video that you could find on a phone and I had just bought a brand new memory card. I did it to save the videos that I had done so I could show it to people at any time, but I guess this was gonna have to take it's place.

I went into the options and set the video time to 60 mins, the highest amount there was on the phone. I held up the phone, aimed at their direction. I zoomed in to get a better view of what they were doing. Beyoncé was now standing there with nothing on.

Shakira lowered her head down to Beyoncé's breast and licked her large erect nipple, taking it into her mouth. Sucking it tenderly.

"I need to take a hot shower." Beyoncé said. She seemed to be fighting it.

"I need to take a hot shower too." Shakira said taking her sweater off, revealing that she had a white T-shirt on underneath. Her sweat pants were tied at the front and she undid it, letting her sweat pants fall to the floor. Shakira stepped out of them, her feet already bare.

"You look so sexy in that T-shirt." Beyoncé said stepping forward kissing Shakira on the lips. Shakira opened her mouth, I couldn't tell which one had their tongue in who's mouth but it looked real hot.

They started to run their hands through each other's wet hair and I noticed Beyoncé's hand go down Shakira's body. Shakira was wearing a very baggy T-shirt that looked like it was probably a guys T-shirt. It's probably from an ex-boyfriend. Beyoncé's hand went up Shakira's T-shirt.

"Oooh!" Shakira moaned, her legs buckling.

"You like that Shaki?" Beyoncé asked. Shaki? Was that a nick name? She never told me to call her Shaki and I've been hanging out with her for the past two days.

"Yeah!" Shakira moaned as Beyoncé's hand started to go back and fourth. Shakira's T-shirt was covering what was happening, but I assumed that Beyoncé was fingering her.

Beyoncé went down to her knees, pushing the T-shirt up. Shakira pulled the T-shirt up revealing her tits. Her body looked perfectly tanned and flawless. Beyoncé pushed her head forward, licking at Shakira's pussy. I started to feel a hard on coming as I watched Beyoncé bring Shakira to a loud screaming orgasm.

"I want to taste me on you." Shakira said as Beyoncé stood up and kissed her. While they kissed they started to rub each other's bodies. Shakira's hands went down to Beyoncé large booty and squeezed them. Shakira slipped her finger down Beyoncé's butt crack and her finger kept going, indicating that she was working her finger into Beyoncé's ass.

"Let's take it into the shower." Beyoncé smiled at Shakira.

"OK." Shakira smiled kissing Beyoncé on the lips, taking her finger out of Beyoncé's ass. As they made their way to the bedroom, to head to the bedroom's shower, I saw Shakira put the finger that was in Beyoncé's ass into her mouth.

I pressed OK on my cell phone to save and decided to go around to see if I could get a good view of them from the bedroom window.

"Hey Kash!" It was the director of the video. He had a cigarette in his hand.

"Hi." I said, trying to remember his name but, I couldn't. "What's up?" I asked.

"You did well today." He said taking a puff. "You're gonna do well, you have good chemistry with the stars. I saw you chatting up Shakira." He started to walk while he talked. I looked back at the trailer and followed him grudgingly. "I would fuck her in a heart beat." He said. "And that ass! What I would do to that ass!"

"Beyoncé's got a great ass too." I said.

"Hmm!" He nodded his head in agreement while he took a puff. "Tomorrow's gonna be brilliant. We'll get to see some more tits and ass. Come! Have a beer with me. I'm buying." He said. There was no way out of this. I had to go to keep on his good side. If I turned him down, things could get sour.

Day 3

I came into the trailer area and decided to go to Shakira's trailer. I knew she wasn't going to be there, but maybe she snuck back in early. I know I was starting to seem clingy, following Shakira around everywhere, but she didn't mind so I wasn't going to stop and besides. She kissed me yesterday.

Just as I expected, she wasn't there. I hanged around for a minute or two and started to get bored kind of quickly, so I decided to go to Beyoncé's trailer. I didn't know if she'd mind me going over, I didn't hang out with her half as much as I did with Shakira.

As I approached Beyoncé's trailer I noticed someone pulling their car into the parking lot. Shit! It was Sean Carter, Beyoncé's rapper fiancé, Jay-Z. I quickly went up the couple of steps that lead to the trailer door and turned the door handle and luckily for Beyoncé, the door wasn't locked and it just opened. I looked around and couldn't see them so I headed into the bedroom. I was just stunned by the vision that greeted me once I went in.

Beyoncé and Shakira lay naked on the bed in each other's arms with the sunlight shining through the window and onto their beautiful, naked bodies and even though it was first thing in the morning and they had taken a shower that had washed away all their make up, they still looked more beautiful than ever. Jay-Z was still parking and would have to sign in as a guest, so I figured I had some time. I took out my cell phone, flipped it open and pressed the button on the side to get the camera running. It's not like it was gonna take me a minute to take a photo of these two Goddesses in their natural form. I quickly took the picture and put my cell phone into my pocket.

"Shakira?" I said gently shaking her leg. "Beyoncé?" I said gently shaking her leg as well. Shakira opened her eyes and mumbled something in Spanish or Latin, either way I didn't understand what she said. Beyoncé opened her eyes.

"Kash?" She said sounding very groggy. "What are you doing here?"

"Kash?" Shakira said opening her eyes looking at Beyoncé and Beyoncé looked back at her.

"Shit!" Beyoncé said, now fully awake and alert, pulling the covers up covering the both of them. "What are you doing here!" Her voice was getting louder and sounding pissed off. Probably because I came in.

"I'm sorry to barge in." I said in a sarcastic tone. "But I just thought you would like to know that I just saw Sean pulling his car up into the drive way and maybe you'd like to know. You know? Just in case you do plan on marrying him and being the bearer of his children. But seeing as though you seem more concerned with me coming in here I'll just go and just let Sean walk in here and see you two naked in bed together." I started to walk towards the door with my back turned to the both of them.

"No! Wait!" Beyoncé called out. A huge smile came on my face. I quickly turned my face back to normal and turned around.

"But weren't you mad at me for coming in? You were starting to get quite rude in your tone of voice." I said still keeping that sarcastic tone in my voice.

"I'm sorry about that. But I need, no we need your help. Sean can't find her here with me. At least not like this." Beyoncé said.

"OK!" I said gathering Shakira's clothes. "Apology accepted. All Shakira needs to do is get her clothes on and nobody will know anything." Me and Beyoncé turned to Shakira only to see that she had pulled the cover over her and fallen asleep.

"Shakira!" We both yelled at the same time.

"What?" She said waking up again.

"You need to get your clothes on." Beyoncé said. Shakira slowly got out of bed and took the clothes from me.

"Hey Bee! It's your boy!" We heard a voice call out. Shakira froze. It was Jay-Z. I looked at Beyoncé and her eyes were wide open, she looked terrified. I quickly grabbed Shakira who still hadn't put any clothes on and was still a little sleepy, so I grabbed her clothes and shoes and quickly took her into the bathroom with me. I locked the door.

"Hey Bee!" Jay-Z said. "How's my baby doing?"

"I'm good. It's the last day so I'm grateful for that."

"Is that your bathroom?" Jay-Z asked. "I need to take a piss."

"No!" Beyoncé said. "There's someone in there."

"Who? Shakira?" Jay-Z asked laughing. "Don't tell me you spent the night with her and now she's in there. God that would be so sexy!" I heard his voice get closer and then something touch the handle.

"No... it's my wake up call." Beyoncé said. I looked at Shakira who was now fully dressed and I could see her mouth the words 'What.' She had a point. How was she gonna get out.

"Yeah. It's Kash, I think he's the camera guy too. He woke me up and had to go to the bathroom." Beyoncé said.

"OK." I whispered turning to Shakira. "What we're gonna do is this. You'll climb out the window."

"How? Look how high up it is!" She whispered back.

"Good point. What we'll do is this. I'll help you up and you stay there on the window, straddling it. With one leg in the trailer and one leg outside and use your hands to keep balance. I'll go around to the other side and get you from outside. OK?"

"OK." Shakira whispered.

"Now I'll help you up." I whispered as I waited for her to come up to the window.

"Kash?" She whispered. "Thank you." She said kissing me on the lips, opening her mouth and quickly darting her tongue in. She didn't have morning breath but a different taste. The taste of a woman. It was Beyoncé. I tried to suck her tongue, but she pulled back too quickly. She faced the window and started to climb, I helped her by supporting her feet.

"Shit!" I whispered as her shoes dug into my hands.

"Sorry." Shakira said coming back down. She held my hands, palm side up and kissed my palms. "Feel Better?" She asked, smiling, resting her chin on my palm.

"Much." I replied. "Now let's get you out of here."

"Wait!" She said taking her shoes off and putting them on the window ledge. She started to climb up and I helped by supporting her feet. It was much easier now that she was barefoot. Once she was up I unlocked the door.

"Whoo!" I said as I went out of the bathroom waving my hands in front of my face. "I wouldn't go in there for another 35, 45 minutes."

"You dick!" Beyoncé laughed. She knew I didn't really take a shit, but she played along.

"Seriously, give it a couple of minutes." I said. "I'll see you on set." I said exiting the trailer. I quickly ran around to the other side and I could see Shakira half in and half out of the bathroom window.

"Here!" She said holding her shoes out. "Catch!" She said throwing them at me. I quickly ducked out the way. "You were suppose to catch." Shakira laughed.

"That's quite an arm you got. If I didn't move out the way, you would've taken my head off!" I joked as I picked her shoes up.

"How am I gonna get down?" Shakira voice was just above a whisper, after all she was still half inside the trailer.

"I'll stand here, you get your legs out and stand on my shoulders. Then just slide down my body." I said, my voice quite low as well. I stood with my back against the trailer.

"OK." Shakira said. She got both legs out, the top half of her body still inside. She held onto the ledge as she lowered herself. I could see her feet a couple of inches above my head. I held onto her ankles, guiding them onto my shoulders. Shakira was now fully out, just her head in the trailer, she was using her arms to keep herself up. She obviously had a lot of upper body strength and it's not like she weighed a tone.

"Just slide down my body now." I said. She held the window ledge as she moved one leg down and bent the other leg at the knee. I put my arms around the leg so she was able to get the other leg down, my arms were around both of her legs now as she dropped down, sliding down my front with my arms still around her. She wrapped her legs around my waist as she came down.

I held onto her as we were face to face. Shakira had her arms around my neck, hugging me tight with her arms and legs and started to giggle.

"We did it!" She laughed, probably from the rush she got from dropping down and leaving her safety in my hands. She started to stop laughing. She said moving the hair from her face and behind her ears. I just watched her beautiful face the whole time.

"Thanks!" She said kissing me again on the lips, a closed mouth kiss. She kept doing that, kissing me on the lips and I took it as a sign that something more could happen.

Shakira looked into my eyes as she pulled her head back. I felt a wave of lust come over me and I leaned forward quickly, kissing her, opening my mouth and pushing my tongue into her mouth. She didn't resist and I quickly turned around, still holding her pressing her against the trailer.

She was caught by surprise and her legs let go off my waist. I ran one hand down her back and grabbed her ass, pushing her crotch closer to mine, grinding my cock against her pussy, dry humping her. I slid my hand down her waist band squeezing her bare ass. I pulled my hand out of her sweat pants, grabbing the waist band, pulling it down.

"Stop!" Shakira moaned, breaking the kiss, holding my hand. I started to kiss her cheek.

"I wanna fuck you!" I moaned desperately in her ear.

"I want to feel you inside of me." She moaned into my ear. "But not out here." I kissed her again, a quick kiss. I picked up her shoes and handed them to her and she put them on. I held her hand as we walked to her trailer. Shakira opened the door and as soon as I closed it behind me, Shakira leapt at me, wrapping her arms and legs around me, making me go back against the door.

"Fuck me!" She moaned kissing me, pushing her tongue into my mouth. I sucked her tongue as I held her ass to hold her up as I walked to the bed. I put her down on the bed, quickly unzipped and got my cock out. I wanted her so badly that I couldn't even wait to take my clothes off. I quickly pulled Shakira's sweat pants down and got on top of her and used my hand to push my cock into her cunt.

I started to thrust in and out of her, kissing her lips.

"You feel so big inside me." Shakira moaned kissing my chin. "Fuck me faster!" She said. There was a knock at the door and I heard the door open and saw the bedroom door open. I quickly rolled off her and off the bed. I hid under the bed and I saw Shakira's feet as she ran into the bathroom.

"Shakira?" I heard a woman's voice from the bedroom door. Why the fuck did I go under the bed? There was no way I was gonna be able to come out unless there was no one in the trailer.

"I'm in the bathroom!" Shakira yelled. "I'm naked so can you close the door?"

"Sure." The woman said closing the door. The woman was probably make up or hair stylist. Shakira came out and put some pants on. She looked under the bed at me and giggled. She went out of the bedroom.

"Kash! There's no one here!" She called out and I quickly got out and sat on the couch. "Tonight." Shakira said kissing me and the woman came in again. We both jumped back and I don't think she noticed.

"We need to start your make-up now. We got a long day ahead of us." She looked at me. "When did you get in here?"

"I saw you leaving when I came in." I lied.

"Oh!" She carried on talking to Shakira and I left the trailer. We started off with the scene that had both Shakira and Beyoncé that was very hot. They were both barefoot, a trademark that Shakira had when performing live and showing her bare feet in every video that she's done. The shoot made me even more hornier. I had my dick inside Shakira and was so close to get satisfaction from her and now I was a walking hard on and this scene was not helping me one bit. I made sure that I stayed seated behind the camera at all times.

Once the scene was over both Shakira and Beyoncé went for costume change and to get their hair done. This was the scene with ornaments hanging down, where both women had straight hair. We figured it'd take too long to straighten their hair and then make it frizzy again, so we decided it would be best to do the scene last to save us time. 

The day took practically forever to end and I was so tempted to go and jerk off during one of the breaks, but decided not to. I could get hard for a second time and it's Shakira, so I'd have no trouble. But getting hard for a third time, even with Shakira. I wasn't too sure. I've never done it before and I wasn't going to bank on doing it for the first time now, so I walked around with this painfully hard erection.




Beautiful Liars



Once the director said 'That's a wrap!' I was waiting for the place to clear out so I could finally fuck Shakira, but everyone was taking their damn sweet time, saying their good byes and shit. Once the place finally cleared out an hour later and Shakira and Beyoncé started to head back to their trailers, I made sure no one saw where I was going and headed to Shakira's trailer. I knew she wasn't going to be with Beyoncé, because Beyoncé was with Jay-Z, her fiancé.

I walked up to Shakira's trailer door and I took a deep breath. I wanted to go in and fuck her senseless, but there was a little voice at the back of my head. What if she doesn't want me anymore? What if she found someone better? What if it was a spur of the moment thing and now the moment has gone? Before I could think of anymore questions, the door opened. Shakira stood there in a red robe. She came closer to me.

"I've been waiting for you." She said. I walked in so that no passer by would see us. As soon as the door shut, Shakira pulled her robe back and let it fall to the floor. "Is this what you want?" Shakira asked. I nodded, my mouth open.

I looked at her flawless body up and down. Her stomach was toned and she had a small patch of pubic hair just above her opening.

"What are you waiting for?" She asked with a smile on her face.

"Nothing." I said walking up to her, wrapping my arms around her body, kissing her. She jumped up and wrapped her legs around me and I carried her onto the bed. It was happening the same as before, but this time, there was gonna be no interruptions. So I decided to take my time.

I stood there and stripped off my clothes. Shakira kept her eyes on me, biting her bottom lip every time I took a piece of clothing off. She looked like she wanted this, maybe not as much as me. I looked at her as I walked up to the foot of the bed. I noticed her feet. They were clean. What was strange about this was that when her and Beyoncé shot their scenes where they were barefoot, they were barefoot for about two hours and by the end both their feet was dirty. Shakira must've taken a shower. I bent down and held her feet. One in each hand and I kissed the top of her feet.

"How comes your hair isn't wet?" I asked.

"It took them two hours to do this. I'm not going to just wash it a couple of hours later." She smiled. Two hours? That was an insane amount of time on your hair, but that's women for you.

"Now, fuck my pussy!" Shakira said. I took position between her legs and pushed my big cock head into her tight pussy. With one swift, hard thrust I pushed my cock deep into her cunt. I went on top of her, wrapping my arms around her as I started to thrust in and out of her, making her moan louder with ever thrust. 

As I worked my cock in and out of Shakira's tight cunt I felt someone's lips on my back kiss me. I quickly rolled off Shakira onto her side. I looked to see that it was Beyoncé and she was an incredible sight. She stood beside the bed on my side with nothing on, her clothes were on the floor beside her. I guess that's why Shakira kept looking at that direction.

"You weren't joking last night when you said he was huge." Beyoncé said her eyes wide open, locked onto my cock.

"When did you see my cock yesterday?" I asked, turning to Shakira, a little confused as she didn't see my cock until this morning.

"When you were massaging her feet." Beyoncé answered for Shakira. "You got a erection." Massaging Shakira's feet did turn me on, but I didn't realise just how much. "So. Feet turns you on, huh?" Beyoncé asked. "What do you think of my feet?" Beyoncé said lifting her foot up, arching them as she placed her toes on my chest. I looked at Shakira and she seemed fine with what was happening.

"They're beautiful." I said looking at her foot. She had her toe nails painted white.

"Do you want to suck them?" Beyoncé asked.

"Only if I get to suck them too!" Shakira said, pressing her chest against my arm. Beyoncé lifted her foot slightly and I leaned forward sucking her big toe while Shakira starts to lick the side of her foot. She started from Beyoncé little toe, licking down the side of her foot, all the way down to her heel, sucking her heel hard.

I sat up and started to suck the toe next to Beyoncé's big toe, making my way across her toes one by one until I got to the little toe. I could feel Shakira's tongue against my chin while she licked the balls just under Beyoncé's little toe.

Beyoncé moved her foot away from me, leading Shakira away. Shakira was sucking her toes hard and wasn't letting them out of her mouth. Beyoncé lowered her foot, making Shakira lower herself as well, as Shakira continued to suck her toes. Beyoncé sat down in between my legs and managed to shuffle her butt forward.

Beyoncé sat on my lap, while Shakira still sucked and licked her foot. Beyoncé positioned herself, so that she was kneeling on her free leg. I could feel my cock getting harder and pressing against her lower back. She reached behind her and held my cock. She used the leg that she was kneeling on to lift herself up and pressed my cock against her pussy. She gently slid her pussy lips down my shaft.

Her pussy was so tight, I wrapped my arms around her tight as she slowly pushed herself up and down my shaft. Shakira let go of Beyoncé's foot and Beyoncé leaned back as she pulled her leg back and positioned herself so that she was kneeling on top of me while she rode me. I watched Beyoncé as she rode me, getting faster every time she thrust her body down my shaft.

Shakira pulled me back so I was on my back. She lay beside me kissing my shoulder, neck and the side of my face. I started to kiss her to take my attention away from the fact that I had Beyoncé riding me. I wanted this to last as long as possible. I sucked Shakira's tongue and she pulled her tongue back, kissing down my chest. She straddled my face and I started to lick her pussy. Shakira's kisses went down my abs, onto my crotch and then her lips went off my body. I couldn't see what she was doing as she had her pussy on my mouth and was blocking my view. But I could still hear her kissing, probably making her way up Beyoncé's body.

I saw Beyoncé place her hands at the back of Shakira's head as they started to kiss. I started to work my tongue in and out of Shakira's pussy faster as I watched the two kiss. I started to finger her clit as well as tongue fucking her.

"That feels so good!" Shakira moaned looking back at me, breaking her kiss with Beyoncé. Beyoncé started to kiss around Shakira's neck while Shakira started grinding her hips up and down against my face while I continued to eat her out.

"I need it in my pussy!" Shakira said getting off my face. Beyoncé stopped riding me and got off my dick and Shakira straddled me. She slid herself down my pole as she lowered her hips down. She started to ride me as fast as she could instantly.

"I'm gonna cum!" Shakira kept moaning as she rode me faster and faster. I started to feel my orgasm starting to build up too. Beyoncé lay beside us, her legs near my head, her head near my knees. She was fingering herself as she watched Shakira ride me. I started to kiss the back of her calf, trying to take my focus away from my orgasm. Beyoncé lowered her head and kissed the sole of Shakira's foot.

"Mmm. That feels good!" Shakira moaned looking at Beyoncé while she rode me. Beyoncé smiled at her as she teased her with her tongue. Slowly licking around her heel and up her sole, circling the balls under her toes. Shakira curled her toes as Beyoncé tried to pushed her tongue in between her toes.

"FUCK!" Shakira screamed. "I'm cumming!" She started to go at a feverishly fast pace. I started to feel my orgasm coming and just when I thought that our orgasms was gonna hit at the same time, Shakira slammed her body down, her mouth wide open, no sound coming out. I felt her pussy contract around my shaft as she came. Beyoncé laughed.

"Let me taste your cum Shaki." She said and Shakira leaned forward slightly, enough to pull herself off my cock. I could feel Beyoncé's chin touch my cock as she licked Shakira's cunt.

"Looks like most of it is on your dick, Kash." Beyoncé said and then I felt her hold my cock and her lips envelope around my cock head.

"Fuck!" I moaned closing my eyes. Beyoncé lips felt so soft and incredible around my shaft as she started to work her lips up and down. Shakira got off me and lay down beside me. She was breathing hard, gasping for air.

"Intense orgasm?" I asked. Shakira smiled and nodded her head. She leaned forward and kissed me. She rested her head on my shoulder as she looked down at Beyoncé sucking my cock.

"You look so beautiful with a dick in your mouth." Shakira said to Beyoncé and Beyoncé stopped sucking my cock and laughed while my cock head was in her mouth. Shakira reached down with her foot and started to rub her toes against my groin. 

Beyoncé took her mouth off my cock and started to suck Shakira's big toe. Shakira pulled her foot away from Beyoncé and started to touch my cock with her big toe. Beyoncé watched as Shakira stroked my cock with her foot.

Beyoncé smiled at Shakira and Shakira smiled back. Beyoncé shuffled down the bed, sitting with her back against the footboard, her legs stretched out forward, one foot at the side of my groin which Beyoncé used to squeeze by ball sack with her toes. She moved her other foot up and joined Shakira on stroking my cock.

Shakira was on her side beside me, her tits pressed against my arm, so she could only use one foot to stroke my cock. Now Beyoncé and Shakira had my cock sandwiched in between their feet. They started to rub the soles of their feet up and down my shaft, while Beyoncé used her other foot to gently squeeze and play with my balls.

Shakira started to go faster with every stroke, working the balls under her toes up and down my shaft. Beyoncé kept up with Shakira, just a split second slower.

"Stop!" I moaned. "I'm gonna cum." I was close to cumming and I didn't want to. I wanted to fuck both of them some more.

"Cum for us Kash." Beyoncé said. "I want to taste your cum. I want to lick it off Shakira's foot. Taste you juice all over her sexy toes." Beyoncé said while they both stroked my cock as fast as they could with their feet. Shakira started to grind her body against mine as well.

"Cum on my feet Kash!" Shakira moaned in a very seductive tone. "I want to feel your hot man juice on my feet." She moaned as she rubbed my chest with one hand. I closed my eyes and gave in to them.

"Fuck!" I moaned as I felt my cum push up my shaft. Shakira took her foot off my cock and pressed it against my groin. Her foot on it's side. Beyoncé quickly sandwiched my cock in between both of her feet and pumped my cock hard, pressing the head against the sole of Shakira's foot as I came. Beyoncé kept up with my loads, working her feet up my shaft every time I shot a load and then back down. I started to breath hard as my orgasm subsided. 

Beyoncé still had my cock in place with her feet. She sat up and leaned her head forward, opening her mouth taking my large cock head into her mouth, still keeping my cock in place with her feet not using her hands. She started to work her lips up and down my shaft, sucking off any excess cum. She went down until her lips touched her toes and worked her mouth back up.

Beyoncé moved her legs and positioned herself so she was on all fours. She leaned her head forward and started to kiss the top of Shakira's foot.

"Yeah! Suck that cum of my foot!" Shakira said in her heavy accent. Beyoncé smiled, keeping her eyes locked on to mine as she licked the sole of Shakira's foot. Starting at my groin, licking along the sole of Shakira's foot, going from her big toe up to her little toe. Beyoncé sucked the last two toes, taking my cum into her mouth. She hadn't swallowed yet.

"You got all of it?" Shakira asked. Beyoncé shook her head and gave the sole of Shakira's foot a couple of licks and started to crawl up my body, while she was on all fours. She moved over on top of Shakira and moved up her body until they were face to face. Shakira pouted, opening her mouth and Beyoncé opened her mouth slowly and let my cum flow out into Shakira's. She didn't let all of it out and closed her mouth. Beyoncé looked at me and swallowed. She smiled at me once she did this.

I looked at Shakira and watched her swallow my cum. She had some cum that spilled out onto her chin when Beyoncé was giving her some cum. Beyoncé noticed this and started to lick Shakira's chin, sucking her chin before they locked into a deep kiss. I could feel my cock stir. It was at it's full length but it wasn't hard.

"I wanna taste you." Shakira said to Beyoncé once they broke their kiss. Beyoncé smiled and turned around, they were now in the 69 position. Shakira started to lick Beyoncé's pussy, pushing her tongue in. I looked down to see what Beyoncé was doing and I couldn't see, her hair was in the way, but she was making motions that she was going down on her.

The two fingered and tongued each other and I stroked my cock while I watched, getting myself hard again. I watched Shakira eat out Beyoncé and I joined in a little, licking Beyoncé's pussy. Shakira was first to cum out of the two, she seemed like she could orgasm quicker than Beyoncé.

I was still lying beside Shakira, my head beside hers and once Beyoncé made Shakira cum, she started to suck my cock, getting me back to being fully hard with her lips. Once I felt like I was hard enough I took position behind Beyoncé to fuck her doggy style. Shakira stopped sucking Beyoncé's pussy and moved her head back as I pushed my cock into her pussy.

I thrust forward gently, making sure that I didn't touch Shakira as they were still in the 69 position. I could feel Shakira's breath against my balls and when I thrust forward, I could feel her breath against my ass. Shakira put her hands on my ass and stopped me. She opened her mouth and lifted her head, taking my balls into her mouth.

I started to thrust into Beyoncé again going as fast as I could this time, not worrying about cumming too quickly, while Shakira sucked my balls. Beyoncé's moans was starting to turn into loud screams as I went as fast as I could. Shakira took her mouth off my balls when I went too fast. She shuffled down and started to flick her tongue against Beyoncé's clit, teasing her. Giving her enough to excite her but not enough to get her off and I think that made Beyoncé get turned on even more.

With a combination of my cock drilling into her tight cunt and Shakira tonguing her clit, Beyoncé's pussy started to quiver around my shaft. I could feel that her orgasm was fast approaching.

"You cumming Bee?" Shakira asked.

"Yeah! I'm cumming! I'm..." Beyoncé moaned.

"Quick! Take it out!" Shakira told me. So I quickly pulled out. As soon as I pulled out, Beyoncé came. She squirted a little into Shakira open mouth. Shakira swallowed her cum. I bent over forward, licking Beyoncé's cunt, getting a taste of her womanhood. Beyoncé rolled over on to her back. Shakira got up onto her knees.

"You're rock hard again!" Shakira said looking a little surprised.

"You sound surprised." I said.

"Off course he's gonna be hard!" Beyoncé laughed. "We're hot!" She joked and laughed, even though it was true. Shakira faced Beyoncé and playfully pushed her. She had her back turned to me, giving me a great view of her ass.

"You have an incredible ass." I commented. Shakira looked back, shaking her ass.

"You want to fuck it?" She asked.

"You mean anal sex?" I asked making sure I heard right. Shakira nodded her head. "Yes!" I replied. Beyoncé laughed.

"Of course he wants booty sex with us. Every guy does." Beyoncé was 100% right. Every guy must've fantasized about fucking them up the ass whenever they fantasized about either of the two. Shakira got on to all fours in front of me, arching her back, sticking her ass right out.

"Don't you want to use any kind of lubrication?" I asked.

"No. Unless you want to. My ass hole is kinda sweaty from all the sex." Shakira said. I looked down at my cock and it was still wet from a mixture of my cum and saliva. I'm pretty sure it was Beyoncé's saliva. I took position behind Shakira and pushed my cock in between her butt crack.

"Ahhhh!" Shakira moaned as the tip of my cock pressed against her ass hole. "Put it in me!" She moaned pressing her head down onto the bed, pushing her ass out some more. I pushed my cock forward and her ass hole widened, adjusting to my girth straight away.

"Fuck me hard!" Shakira said looking back at me. I started to give her hard thrusts, pulling back, slowly, letting her feel my cock and thrusting forward hard and fast. "Ummmm!" Shakira moaned every time I thrust forward.

Beyoncé got on all fours and crawled over to Shakira, face to face. Beyoncé leaned forward and Shakira's head jerked forward and kissed Beyoncé. They started to tongue kiss each other. Beyoncé broke the kiss and got up to her knees, pushing Shakira's face on to her pussy. Shakira started to tongue her pussy while Beyoncé kept her eyes on mine while I carried on with the hard thrust's into Shakira's ass.

"You want me to taste her ass?" Beyoncé asked me.

"I want you to taste my ass." Shakira said looking up at her. Beyoncé gave a little chuckle as she got up and stood over Shakira's back, squatting down on her back. She leaned forward kissing my chest, lowering her mouth to my crotch. I pulled out of Shakira's ass and Beyoncé moaned loud as she put her mouth over my cock head. Looking like she was savouring the taste of Shakira's ass on my cock.

Beyoncé started to work lips up and down my shaft a couple of times and then took my cock out. She held my cock and forced the head into Shakira's ass. I started to fuck Shakira's ass as fast as I could, causing her to scream in pleasure.

I went too fast and my cock slipped out and Beyoncé leaned forward quickly, wrapping her lips around my cock sucking as fast as she could before she put my cock back into Shakira's ass.

"Yeah! Fuck that booty!" Beyoncé said licking her lips. I started thrusting in and out of Shakira's ass as fast as I could again. Beyoncé leaned forward, her chin resting on the top of Shakira's butt cheeks, sticking her tongue out, placing it on the top of my cock so that every time I thrust in and out of Shakira's ass I could feel her tongue as well.

My cock slipped out of Shakira's ass again and Beyoncé started to lick Shakira's butt crack.

"That looks soo good!" Beyoncé said looking at my cock. She reached forward and started to stroke it. "I want to feel it in my booty. Can you please fuck my booty?" She asked looking up at me innocently while she still stroked my cock.

"Yeah!" I said. Beyoncé gave a little excited yelp and went on all fours beside Shakira.

"Do you want me to taste my ass?" Shakira asked looking back.

"Yes!" I replied. So many questions flying around now and all I had to say to them was yes. Shakira turned around and took my cock head into her mouth.

"Mmmm!" She moaned as she sucked my cock hard. I felt some pre-cum ooze out. "Mmm!" She moaned looking up at me, trying to laugh with my cock in her mouth. She swallowed my pre-cum and started to bob her head up and down.

"It's my turn now!" Beyoncé whined. "You're hogging the cock."

"Sorry!" Shakira said taking her mouth off my cock. "It's just so big, I can't help myself." Beyoncé gave a annoyed, yet friendly smile at Shakira.

I took position behind Beyoncé and pressed my cock head into her ass hole, slowly pushing forward, working my cock in and out, getting more in each time I pushed forward.

"Hold on." Shakira said, from behind me. She lay on her back, her head in between both mine and Beyoncé's legs. She shuffled up getting her head in between Beyoncé's legs. I had to reposition my legs so that my knees were in between her arms and body, one knee on either side. Beyoncé spread her legs wide to make space for Shakira, her body low enough now for her pussy to rest on Shakira's mouth.