Alba and Cello was always popular at comic book conventions. With their tight, skintight cosplay outfits and irresistible charm, they drew in crowds of admirers, both male and female. But today was different. Today, the crowds had dissipated, and the convention center was nearly empty. It was the perfect opportunity for the two of them to let loose and explore their desires.
Alba, dressed in a Powergirl cosplay that showcased her ample assets and toned physique, couldn't keep her eyes off of Cello. Cello, for her part, was dressed in a Wondergirl cosplay that left little to the imagination. Her firm breasts were barely contained by the tight top, and her ass looked incredible in the skintight pants.
The two young women made their way through the empty convention center, Alba couldn't help but feel a growing sense of desire. She had always been attracted to Cello, but she had never acted on it. But now, with no one else around, it felt like the perfect time to make a move.
Without a word, Alba reached out and grabbed Cello's hand, leading her to a secluded corner of the convention center. Cello followed willingly when Alba spun her around and pressed her against the wall. She leaned in close, their lips barely inches apart. Cello's breath caught in her throat as she waited for Alba to make the first move.
And then, without warning, Alba leaned in and kissed Cello deeply. Cello moaned with pleasure as Alba's tongue explored her mouth. She could feel Alba's hard nipples pressing against her own, and she reached up to cup Alba's breasts.
Alba broke the kiss and looked into Cello's eyes. "I've wanted to do that for so long," she said, her voice husky with desire.
Cello smiled. "I've wanted you to do that for even longer," she replied.
With that, Alba began to undress Cello, slowly and teasingly. She kissed and licked every inch of skin as it was revealed, paying special attention to Cello's firm breasts and rock-hard nipples.
Cello moaned with pleasure as Alba's lips and tongue worked their magic. She reached down and began to rub Alba's pussy through her skintight pants, feeling the heat and wetness building there.
Alba couldn't take it any longer. She ripped off her own pants and pushed Cello down onto the floor. She spread Cello's legs wide and began to lick and suck on her pussy.
Cello cried out with pleasure as Alba's tongue delved deep inside her. She reached down and grabbed Alba's head, pulling her closer. She could feel her orgasm building, and she knew it was going to be a powerful one.
Alba licked and sucked on Cello's pussy, she reached up and began to play with Cello's nipples. She twisted and pulled on them, sending waves of pleasure coursing through Cello's body.
And then, with a final, intense lick, Cello came hard. She screamed with pleasure as her orgasm washed over her. Alba didn't let up, continuing to lick and suck on Cello's pussy as she came down from her high.
When Cello's orgasm had subsided, Alba climbed on top of her and the two of them began to grind their pussies together. They moaned and cried out as they scissor fucked each other, their clits rubbing together in a frenzy of pleasure.
They fucked each other, Alba reached down and began to play with Cello's nipples. She twisted and pulled on them, sending waves of pleasure coursing through Cello's body.
Cello couldn't take it any longer. She reached down and began to finger Alba's pussy, feeling the heat and wetness building there. She could feel Alba's orgasm building, and she knew it was going to be a powerful one.
With a final, intense grind, Alba came hard. She screamed with pleasure as her orgasm washed over her. Cello didn't let up, continuing to finger Alba's pussy as she came down from her high.
Alba looked into Cello's eyes. "That was incredible," she said, her voice husky with pleasure.
Cello smiled. "It certainly was," she replied.
And with that, the two of them got dressed and went back out into the convention center.