Thread: Ariana Grande's Only Sex Tape {darkest_fate&Joshua Sankt Johannes}

Is this the right amount of slutty? Ariana Grande asked her reflection in the mirror. The pretty Latin teenager had already applied what she felt was the perfect amount of makeup to her already naturally beautiful face. A little foundation to smooth away the few minor imperfections in her tanned features, a little mascara to make her brown eyes pop all the more, dark eyeshadow to give that sultry appearance, some soft pink lipstick to make her lips look all the more plump and kissable. She'd thought about potentially making her lips shimmer, maybe use an almost glittery lipstick. However, she didn't think that would appear quite adult enough. She'd also set aside her body glitter, though she couldn't quite stop herself from using a little lubricant over her tanned flesh. Ariana had read, after all, that you wanted to at least add a little to make everything pop on camera, plus, if the guy wanted to play with anything, you wanted a little extra. sadly, Ariana had to draw upon her readings as opposed to any experience. Despite having a smoking hot body and a rising status as a sex symbol, not to mention having hit the big one-eight, Ariana had yet to have her cherry popped. She'd done her share of making out, even wrapped those plump lips of hers around a guy's dick and sucked till the stuff came out. Naturally, she hadn't swallowed it or anything, and instead had hacked and coughed till she could clean it off with a tissue. That definitely hadn't impressed her boyfriend, and Ariana felt like she had to make it up to him. Hence why she'd hit the websites. First she wanted to see if the rumors she'd heard were true could you really hire a porn star to come and do a private shoot. Once she had that confirmed, Ariana had to then sneak onto her boyfriend's laptop. She didn't want to watch any of the porn, but the same name kept coming up Manuel Ferrara. A quick picture had Ariana's eyes going wide and the word wow popping out of her mouth. Definitely well hung, and pretty darn cute. Since he seemed like her boyfriend's favorite, Ariana figured she'd arrange it. Of course, she had people do it she couldn't exactly contact a porn star directly, discretion and all that. Which was why she was standing more or less alone in an empty house, an agreed upon location. She adjusted her reddish brown hair, twirling it in her normal pony. She figured that having a handle might work for the whole oral thing her last boyfriend had certainly enjoyed it. Plus, it was sort of her thing. As was the clinging black dress that hugged her lithe little body all too well. She figured she should at least dress sexy to start, though there had been word that there might be wardrobe changes, whatever that meant. Ariana had gone out and bought a naughty little black thong, though it took some adjusting to feel it between the pert cheeks of her tight, teenage ass. Long tanned legs flowed form under, ending in a pair of strappy heels. Ariana thought she looked slutty, but how slutty were you supposed to look for a porno? It's just oral, she told her reflection. No big deal. Just a little surprise to get him in the mood and then bang bang bang, she sang the last few, giggling nervously and shaking her head, remembering the vid. The doorbell rang and Ariana shook herself out, blowing her lips. Another ring, and she yelled out a coming before hurrying as quick as the heels would allow. She wouldn't be surprised to have him practically coming in by the time she arrived at the door, knowing that he'd be seeing his client for the first time. Hey, was all she could managed, along with a hand, I'm Ariana.