Wrap party

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Walking inside the set of the Wheeler household, Natalia's hand tightened around mine lightly before looking over her shoulder to me. She had a flirty smirk on her face but as we walked, I could only start to get excited at the prospect of what was happening. Natalia's hips swayed from side to side as we paused in the main walkway of the house before she guided us into the kitchen where the kitchen table still stood and was littered with some of the props we had provided for the Netflix show. Natalia let my hand go and strutted straight over to the edge of the table, close to the front room and wiped her right hand over the edge, sending the knives and forks to the floor of the kitchen. She pulled herself up onto the side of the table and then rolled over so that she was facing me, parted her legs to make the dress roll up her legs and then her right hand came up between her legs to beckon me closer.

"Come on then. You've got five minutes." She said, smirking at me as if she still didn't manage to believe my earlier boasts. I looked her in the eyes and smiled, walking forward and moving to a sort of crouching position so that I was facing her entrance. I could see it was slightly moist so she must have been at least intrigued with this whole thing. Looking up to her face, a look of mystery and intrigue on her flushing cheeks now, she bit her bottom lip and kept her eyes focused on mine. Her fingers tapped away at her phone eagerly before she keyed one last command in before sitting it down on the table. "Go."

Kneeling, I reached up and placed my hands on the side of her legs to take hold of them and keep them apart. I leant in and rather than just diving in and attacking it straight away I planted my lips against the inside of her right thigh. The sound of her lungs letting a quick 'Ooh' noise filled my ears, encouraging me to kiss against her skin again. My eyes flicked up to look at her before moving down to focus on her. Kissing the inside of her leg, I started to slowly move inside her leg, inching closer and closer to her folds. As my lips kissed against the inside of the joint between her leg and her groin, Natalia's purrs of pleasure got louder and louder. Smirking into her skin, I moved my face so I was looking against her folds and as my eyes floated up to make eye contact with her. When she tried to speak, I blew a cool jet of air from my lungs against her pussy and it was enough to make Natalia's back arch up towards me and almost present her chest for me.

My hands continued to rub up and down the outside of her legs, being gentle and stroking against her bare legs while I blew another cool jet of air against her folds. As Natalia let out another long moan, I offered her lips a quick kiss, tasting her, before I moved over to the other leg and repeated the process by blowing a cool jet of air along the inside of her leg down to almost the middle of her thigh. Natalia was moaning now, her hands were slapping against the table while her body fidgeted from side to side while she looked both down at me and then up at the ceiling of the kitchen. Reaching the bottom of her inner thigh, I placed a kiss on the side of her knee before I kissed upwards towards her now dripping wet entrance. Looking at the state of her entrance, I took my mouth away from her skin for a moment and licked my lips. Natalia's head came up off of the Wheeler kitchen table to look at me. She was about to say something but that was silenced when I leaned my head in between her legs and pushed my lips against her pussy. Kissing her folds, my tongue quickly snuck out of my mouth and licked against the left side of her entrance. Weaving the tip of my tongue inside of her entrance and moving from side to side touching each of her walls to taste her. I moved up from my kneeling position to push my tongue a little bit deeper inside of her folds so I could taste more of her.

As I ate her pussy, my hands were running up and down her legs, stroking against the skin. My thumbs moved up, rubbed along the inside of her legs, touching and stroking her bare skin while I moved my tongue inside her. Stopping my usual pattern of swinging my tongue from side to side, I rolled my tongue upwards and into her folds, almost as if I was using my tongue to make a beckoning motion. That motion seemed to make Natalia almost snap with it, the feeling of my tongue scraping inside of her and licking against her insides. My face inched closer to her and as my mouth pressed against her vagina, Natalia's legs lifted up off of the edge of the table and she moved them to rest on my shoulders. I didn't move or change my manner of dealing with her, I continued to lick and lap at the insides of her folds, tasting her arousal as she started to fidget and shake from side to side. Her legs snapped at me, pulling me closer to her ever so slightly and I could almost feel her legs crossing behind my neck. That was enough of an encouragement to me to keep going, but the noises from Natalia certainly pushed me onwards.

I moved my face closer against her wet entrance, licking against the delicious folds while the feeling of her legs held me closer. The feeling of her thighs pressing against my cheeks started to keep me locked in one place as if she was informing me that where I was was the right spot. Moving my head slightly, turning it to the left, I continued to push and stab my tongue against the spot that made the woman's moans turn into a blend of squeaking. I could have smiled but while I stimulated her, my eyes were focused on Natalia's upper body. Her breasts were pushing up against the fabric of her dress and I could almost see the sight of her nipples being hard and erect underneath the fabric.

Natalia's legs were tightening around my head and as I pushed my tongue deeper inside of the teen star, my hands reached up and grasped at her chest. Fondling her breasts while my tongue circled her hard clit, I could hear her moaning, though it was starting to get muffled from the feel of her thighs clamping down on my ears. When her fingers knitted in my hair, I smiled into her folds while I continued to eat away at her and tried to keep her sort of contained on the dinner table of the Wheeler household. Her moaning started to get louder and I could see her body starting to shake and writhe. Keeping hold of her and licking away, I was tempted to try and see how long I had taken but I was just more focused on licking at her. My tongue pushed in and out of her, moving in a slow and steady pattern almost as if I were fucking her with my tongue. Natalia's body was grinding in place, moving from side to side and her fingers had started to grab hold of my hair. She was most definitely enjoying what I was doing and when she started to grab at my hair like she wanted to rip my hair off, I just continued to attack those same spots. My fingers rubbed and teased her nipples, prompting the actress who played Nancy Wheeler to cry out for me. Her body was trembling and I could almost taste the sweat on her skin while I devoured her entrance.

Grasping hold of her chest and fondling it over the material of her dress, I moved with her in a manner of trying to keep her under control while I licked away inside of her. Moving my tongue into her slit again, I moved my right thumb up and over to her wet folds, rubbing the pad of it against her hard clit, teasing the little love button by moving it up and down and pushing her closer and closer to her orgasm. I had no idea how much of my time had passed by now but as I ate away at one of the stars of Stranger Things, I didn't mind. My tongue continued to lick in and out and all around her folds while I used my thumb and fingers to stimulate her clit, appearing to drive the petite woman mad with pleasure. Her hips were rocking up and from side to side as I licked away at the inside of her and rubbed at her clit while my other hand was toying with her breast as well. Natalia's body was shaking and her legs were tightening and her fingers were knitted in my hair deeply all while I licked at her soaking wet entrance. Pushing my tongue inside of her, I rubbed my thumb against her clit and I did my best to look up at her while I gave her oral sex. Natalia was panting and moaning and I could see that some of her silky soft brown hair was now sticking to her forehead from all the sweat. Her folds continued to soak and almost leak all over my face while I ate her out.

My tongue hit another sweet spot inside of her and as if by magic, her body seized up and her back was almost fired towards my face. I could tell what was happening and just held onto her, licking into her and kept bringing it on for her and making the young actress cry out in pleasure. Her back was still arched up and it brought my hands down off of her chest and I clamped down onto the sides of her waist, keeping her close to me while my body worked on her. Eating away at the warm entrance, I struggled to keep her under control as her back was arched and she was still shaking from side to side. Natalia's orgasm was flooding my face and with every single tremor and shake from the woman's body seemed to push just a little bit more of her orgasm out and onto my face. Her grasp on my head with her legs loosened and they went almost limp, draped over my shoulders as her back collapsed against the surface of the table with a thud. Natalia gasped a couple of times in a quick dramatic fashion, her body was rising and falling quickly before the sound of a cell phone buzzing to life filled the inside of the kitchen.

Natalia let out a brief giggle and she reached up, her hands blindly groping at nothing in particular before she managed to weakly lift her phone up and then silenced the alarm with her hand. Defeated, but happy, Natalia's body went limp again and her arms slapped against the table's surface again. She looked up at me with a look of sheer pleasure before she tried to speak.

"You... You... Oh my..." Natalia murmured, her head dropping down to stare up at the ceiling while weakly trying to get herself up and off of the table.

"I was right?" I asked, a smirk on my face as I wiped at my mouth and licked at the juices. Tasting how sweet she was, I looked over her sweaty body before looking back up at her. Standing up from my kneeling position, I stood between her legs and while I waited to see what she wanted to do, I was quickly given my answer when she opened her legs again and she lifted her head up to look at me.

"Come on..."

The thought of fucking Natalia Dyer had never really crossed my mind during all the times we were shooting the show but with her lying on one of the many kitchen table props we had set up and with her looking over to me between her legs and just sort of beckoning me with her big eyes, I was going to bite the bullet.

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Walking into the front room of one of the atypical suburban houses on a normal looking suburban street, I was feeling like a massive, fucking deal. I had been fresh out of University for maybe a week before I got this job. I had left university expecting a terrible amount of day jobs and possibly some local TV experience but getting snatched up by Netflix was a huge deal. Having never really worked on anything as huge as a Netflix show before, I would have definitely considered my experience to be nothing short of huge. Having already had several drinks in me, I was working my way towards the group of my fellow staffers, people who I had worked with and were all in a similar situation to me. Young, fresh out of uni and eager to get some decent references for their resumé.

The group of guys, tucked away to the side of the front room all welcomed me into the fold where they passed me a drink. Almost downing it in one mouthful, I was surprised by another one as I was able to jump in with the conversation. They had all been boasting about their best college lays and what the younger women were like in bed. That was what had prompted me to bring up my greatest achievement. That had made nearly all of them all laugh and shake their heads, dismissing the claim.

"Five minutes! That was all it took before she was a mess!" I laughed, as my eyes looked over the group of guys who had all started to get quiet and were looking to the side of the group. Turning to look at whatever it was that they were focused on, I was actually surprised to see one of the show's main stars, Natalia Dyer, standing there with a puzzled look on her face.

"What took you five minutes?"

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Reaching down and unzipping my jeans, my dick was already hard and seeing her eyes light up gave it another surge of life. I took hold of it by the base and took a couple of steps closer to her. My body was only an inch or so from the edge of the kitchen table and my length could almost feel her raw arousal emanating off of her. Gripping my dick and pushing it downwards slightly to aim to enter her, I took one last step forward and my dick's head nudged against her soaking folds. Natalia let out another soft 'Ooh' noise and her head fell back from making eye contact with me to looking at the ceiling. My hands took hold of her legs and kept them apart while the head of my cock nudged her walls apart and Natalia was moaning louder for it. The head slipped inside of her and I rocked forward, burying nearly half of myself inside her. However, as soon as my dick entered her, Natalia's back arched up off of the table again and a sharp, shrill shriek left Natalia's mouth as she came again.

Smirking at the reaction of just entering her, I did my best to push further inside her but Natalia's orgasm was fighting against me. My hands held onto her legs and I leaned forward slightly and pushed myself a little further into her making her scream out louder again. The sounds of her orgasming and the mix of my dick pushing inside her slick folds started to fill the room and Natalia's body trembled while my length moved inside her. Natalia's legs moved slightly, her left one fell from my grasp but her right one was kept firm in my grip. Moving her legs around slightly, I positioned her right leg upwards and against my chest, rolling her onto her side slightly. Her left leg bumped against my thigh as I repositioned her on the table and I managed to push just a little bit further inside of her. Burying a little over two thirds of my shaft inside of her, it was already soaked in her orgasm. I stole one more look at my dick before I looked right back up at her face and I started to move my hips backwards and then push them forwards sliding inside of her.

Each push inside brought a loud, long moan from Natalia's lips and I started to quickly work up a rhythm. I pushed inside of her and as my dick slid inside, I started to repeat the process I had done when I was eating her out and I attacked the same spots I had done with my tongue. Hitting the sweet spots inside of her, I pushed into her one more time and Natalia's eyes snapped open and her mouth was left hanging open slightly as she was fucked on the kitchen table. Sliding inside of her, Natalia looked into my eyes as well and with every move I made inside her, Natalia would either moan or she would bite down on her lip and a sly smile would appear on her face.

Natalia's body was relishing the way she was being fucked, it would tremble and shake and her entrance was soaking my shaft with each push inside of her. Working with her, I could see that Natalia was enjoying herself and with each hard push inside of her, a dirty smile would creep across my face and it was matched by Natalia even though her head had rocked backwards and she was staring up at the ceiling again. I could see her body was slick with the sweat of our fucking and with each push inside her, her body trembled and shook, almost as if she was going to cum again. Natalia seemed to be quite a quick, repeat orgasmer and if she would cum just from me moving inside her, I could only imagine how long it was going to take with me actually fucking her.

Natalia's silky smooth walls were almost squeezing down on me while I pushed into her and with every move, they seemed to clamp down on me. She wasn't fighting me but her body was doing its best to just keep me buried inside of her and milking me. The pushing backwards and forwards inside of her continued to work and she got louder and louder while I moved and as I pushed into her, the table she was being fucked on started to rock backwards and forwards almost in perfect sync with the position I was fucking her in. Rocking in and out of her, I had to admit, the sound of the kitchen table's feet clapping against the linoleum floor of the Wheeler household did make me feel just a little bit harder. Sliding in and out, I continued to pump cock into her with my balls now slapping against her skin. Natalia's face had her hair almost matted to it, sticking to it with the sweat from me eating her out and fucking her. The orgasms had given her body a light, almost painting, of sweat and her long brown hair was starting to stick to her forehead and the look of her face acting as if it were framed. The loose ropes of hair that hadn't been caught by her sweaty face were bouncing and rocking while I moved in and out of her. Natalia was moaning and almost crying out in sheer delight and when I pushed inside of her and hit one of the sweet spots I had gotten earlier, Natalia screamed out and started to cum again.

I looked up to her face and watched her eyes flutter and then snap shut as her walls clamped down on me. Her face was contorted in pleasure and I could see the sweat was starting to glue her dark brown hair to her forehead as well. Working my hips backwards and forwards, I bit down on my bottom lip and focused on ignoring the orgasm that was starting to build inside my own body. Sliding my body backwards and forwards, I moved inside of her and with one more push, it was almost enough to bury my entire length inside her. Pulling myself backwards so that just half of my dick was inside her, I reached down and unbuckled my belt and loosened it, undoing the button of my jeans as well so that the clothes could drop down to around my feet. Stepping out of the denim puddle, I pushed my boxer shorts down as well and quickly started to move back inside her.

Natalia's silky smooth walls were almost squeezing down on me while I pushed into her and with every move, they seemed to clamp down on me. She wasn't fighting me but her body was doing its best to just keep me buried inside of her and milking me. I continued to push myself inside of her, fucking her through her tight walls and the soaking wet entrance that was milking me. Her leg remained pressed against my chest and as I pushed inside of her, hitting the exact same sweet spot that sent her over the edge and beating against it. As if by magic, Natalia's body started to rock from side to side and her back was arching up off of the table while I hammered her insides.

As she trembled and shook from her pleasurable orgasm, my hand rubbed up and down her leg, gently stroking it before I rearranged it gently to wrap around my waist. Natalia, almost drunkenly, lifted her head up off of the table and wiped at her forehead with the back of her right hand. Her eyes almost hovered away from me before she forced herself to focus back on me. Her mouth was stretched in a near permanent grin as she moved her left leg from the table and moved it upwards, though the leg did seem to be fighting the whole time. She matched her other leg and wrapped them both around my waist, she looked up at me and bit down on her lip, licking it briefly as she lifted her head when I moved forward. With my head an inch or so from her face, our lips were so close to each other and we could taste each others breath on our lips as I placed my right hand on her left thigh and my left hand came up to settle on the upper side of her chest, my hand just under her breast to steady her while I picked her up off of the table. As she moved up off of the kitchen table, she dropped down onto my length and as soon as that happened, her lazy eyes snapped open wide and she let out the first ever screaming orgasm.