Disclaimer: This fantasy fiction story has been submitted by a fan and has no connection to the babe.

A Naughty Easter Surprise

Georgie Darby, a 35-year-old adult entertainer, takes center stage at Babestation Studio for an Easter special. With her seductive allure, she engages in a steamy phone sex session with a fan, 'Sploshing Steve', who shares her love for food-filled erotic play. As they talk, they build up to a…

CHAPTER 1

The Easter holiday had arrived, but for Georgie Darby, it was just another day of naughty fun at the Babestation Studio. With her voluptuous figure, pierced nipples, and a mouth that could make a sailor blush, she was a fan favorite among the viewers, especially those with a taste for the kinkier side of pleasure.

Georgie, a 35-year-old bombshell, had left her days as a Page 3 model behind and found her true calling in the world of adult entertainment. Her brown eyes sparkled with mischief, and her slim yet curvaceous body was a testament to her love for both the gym and the unique 'workouts' Babestation provided.

As the cameras rolled in the studio, Georgie took her place on the set, adorned with an array of sex toys and props. She knew today was going to be special, as she had a soft spot for the holiday-themed shows, and Easter provided the perfect opportunity for some messy, food-filled fun.

"Hello, my naughty little bunnies," she purred into the microphone, her voice dripping with sensuality. "It's your smut queen, Georgie, here to make your Easter extra sweet... and sticky!" Her brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her perfectly made-up face.

The phones lit up immediately, as her loyal fans and eager newcomers alike dialed in for a taste of Georgie's unique brand of phone sex. Among them were the sploshing enthusiasts, those who craved the combination of food and erotic play.

Answering the first call, Georgie cooed, "So, my dirty little caller, what's your fantasy today? Want to get messy with me?"

A deep, husky voice responded, "Oh, Georgie, you know I do. I've got a whole basket of goodies here, just waiting to be smeared all over your gorgeous body."

"Mmm, tell me more, you filthy devil," she urged, her fingers already tracing the outline of her breasts through her tight top. "What have you got in store for me?"

The caller, a self-proclaimed 'Sploshing Steve', described his setup in mouth-watering detail. "I've got whipped cream, chocolate sauce, and some juicy strawberries. I want to cover you in it all, starting with those massive tits of yours."

Georgie's hands moved to her 28H breasts, cupping them through her bra. "Oh, Steve, you know just what to say to get me going. I want to feel that cream dripping down my skin, and those strawberries sliding between my tits."

As the conversation heated up, Georgie instructed Steve to start the show. She watched on her monitor as he stripped down, revealing a well-built body. He began by squirting whipped cream directly onto his hard cock, making sure to coat it generously.

"Oh yes, Steve, that's it. Now, take some of that cream and smear it over your chest. Imagine it's my hands caressing you," Georgie guided, her voice thick with desire.

Obeying her every word, Steve did as he was told, his hands mimicking the movements she described. "Now, I want you to take a strawberry and slide it down your shaft, teasing yourself with it. Pretend it's my tongue, licking and sucking you."

Steve moaned as he followed her instructions, the sweet fruit contrasting with the creamy texture on his skin. Georgie could see his cock twitch and throb as he played with himself, and she knew he was close.

"Not yet, naughty boy," she teased. "I want you to save that creamy load for my pussy. Imagine it dripping down my thighs, all that delicious mess."

Steve's breath was heavy as he picked up a bowl of chocolate sauce. "Now, pour it all over yourself, let it run down your body like a river of sin."

He obeyed, drenching himself in the thick, sweet sauce. It dripped from his chest, down his abs, and finally, it coated his hard cock once more.

"That's it, Steve, you're a messy boy now. Just how I like 'em. Now, take your fingers and spread that sauce all over my pussy," Georgie instructed, her voice hoarse with need.

Steve closed his eyes, envisioning her shaved pussy, the chocolate sauce replacing her natural juices. He imagined his fingers dipping into her, the warmth and wetness surrounding him.

"Fuck, Georgie, I'm close. So fucking close," he grunted.

"Not yet, you dirty devil," she whispered. "I want you to finger that creamy pussy, pretend you're making me cum. Then, and only then, can you release that gorgeous load of yours."

Steve's hand moved frantically as he fingered the air, picturing Georgie's pussy clenching around his digits. He imagined her moans and cries as he brought her to the brink of orgasm.

"I'm cumming, Georgie! Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Steve shouted.

"Yes, yes, cum for me, you filthy sploshing god!" Georgie cried out, her own hand between her thighs, rubbing her clit furiously.

They both climaxed simultaneously, their mutual orgasms fueled by the taboo nature of their play. Georgie's pussy clenched around her fingers, her juices flowing freely as she imagined Steve's creamy load coating her insides.

As the show came to an end, Georgie signed off, breathless and satisfied. "Well, my dirty bunnies, that was one hell of an Easter treat. Remember, if you love your food and fucking, the girls at Babestation are always ready for some messy fun. Until next time, stay sexy, and keep it kinky!"

With a final wink and a blow kiss to her adoring fans, Georgie Darby signed off, leaving a trail of hot, messy memories in her wake.