Note- This is entirely fictional, with no basis in actual events.

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London, November 2022.

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A host of celebrities once again joined forces to help launch BBC Children in Need’s 2022 fundraising campaign. Popular celebrities and stars including Dani Dyer and Alex Scott were already on board to show support for the latest charity appeal. This year’s campaign hoped to raise funds to help tackle the effects the cost of living crisis has on children and young people. A fantastic £39.3 million was raised on the night of Children in Need’s 2021 TV Appeal. Donations continued to trickle in over the coming days and the total amount was later announced as £51 million!

The charity’s ambassador Joe Wicks planned to lead two special weekends called Walk with Joe, to encourage people in communities across the UK to head to their local parkrun event and walk the route with family and friends to boost their physical and mental wellbeing. Along the route, Joe would be joined by celebrity friends and fundraisers, with the marathon, taking place on November 18, featuring a number of surprises and challenges.

Joseph Trevor Wicks MBE, also known as The Body Coach, is a British fitness coach, TV presenter, social media personality and author. His fitness method uses High Intensity Interval Training workouts. Independently wealthy, he was married to Rosie Jones, an English glamour and topless model and former Page 3 girl.

Earlier this month it was revealed that Alex Scott would be presenting for this year’s BBC show, returning for her third year running. Alexandra Scott, born 14 October 1984, is an English sports presenter, pundit, and former professional footballer who mostly played as a right-back for Arsenal in the FA WSL. She made 140 appearances for the England national team and represented Great Britain at the 2012 Summer Olympics. The daughter of an English mother and Jamaican father, the athletic female had developed into a vibrant and sultry looking beauty.

Every day, people scoured the internet for information about her sexuality. The very big query among them being is Alex Scott Gay or not? She had gone public in admitting that she and teammate Kelly Smith had been in a relationship in the past, and revealed that Kelly was her first love as she spoke of the heartbreak that followed when they split. Keeping tight lipped and never ‘coming out’ Alex was in fact secretly bonking Joe Wicks.

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Emma Raducanu’s irresistible cuteness meant her lustful desires and sexual fantasies were often overlooked by the public. That there was a cock crazy minx at her core is naturally a well-kept secret. Sexually attractive, certainly fuckable, and naturally gifted, she had become the most desirable single female in England. Keeping tight lipped about her promiscuity, Raducanu was in fact secretly bonking Joe Wicks.

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Emma stood up when Joe entered his office on the top floor of the Broadcasting House headquarters of the BBC, in Portland Place and Langham Place, London.

“There you are,” she said in a girlish voice. “I was getting worried.”

Joe stroked his thick beard and spread his hands.

“I had to escape Alex. She’s been hounding me all day.”

“Bummer. The clingy bitch.”

“We only have thirty minutes before my next meeting. It’s like being on a rollercoaster. We’ll have to hurry.”

“So, get naked.” She said as she began to slip out her dress.

“Bloody hell! Is that what you plan on wearing on air?”

“Correct. Alex is gonna shit!”

The now twenty year old by one week, looked effortlessly elegant in a chic floral gown she had recently worn at Dior Christmas installation at Harrods in London that week. The sensational tennis star, who is Dior’s British ambassador, was simply stunning in the sophisticated dress, which featured an ankle sweeping A-line skirt and cut out sleeves along the shoulders. The US-Open winner teamed the look with black strappy shoes, accentuated with a chunky statement heel.

“Come here.”

Once fully naked, Raducanu opened her arms and the older fellow took her in his arms and kissed he hard on the mouth. Immediately, she felt a warm feeling of desire course through her loins.

“You smell good,” he said as he nuzzled her throat.

His ear wriggled inside her left ear and worked around the lobe. His hand moved to her bared breast, and he thumbed her erect nipple. Her heart pounded in her chest as he whispered to her what he intended to do to her. His hands shifted down to her perfect ass which he gripped and separated as they French kissed. She moaned into his mouth as he ran his middle digit in a line from her puckered asshole to her moistening slit. He then pushed inside her opening and probed her wetness.

“Heavens!”

Emma shut her eyes as he flicked at her slit. The sensations were inconceivably glorious as he sucked her tongue out of her mouth into his. Again and again he frigged her, driving her inexorably into a heightened state of arousal. She let out a cry and pushed him away.

“Just fuck me. We don’t have enough time for this.”

Emma stepped back and Joe leered at her rosy red nipples that stood out in relief from her perky tits. He nodded and unzipped his fly, presenting her with his formidable erection. Emma, desperate for his dick, spun around and bent over the nearest desk. Her backside lifted up as she balanced herself on her heels and palms. Her superb buttocks were like rounded globes of firmed up flesh that screamed out for a spanking. Now naked from the waist down, Wicks pushed his cock inside her aching pussy. Emma ground her butt against him as he inched inside her all the way.

“That hit the spot,” she sighed as he held her by her hips.

As time was of the essence, Wicks gave her a full minute of pelvic thrusts that had the leggy babe rocking back and forth.

“You are so tight as always. I can feel you squeezing my dick with your pussy muscles.”

“Fuck me, puppy! Fuck me!”

Maybe it was because of his wife’s good looks and high sex drive that made Joe look elsewhere for sex. Things were good at home and he and his wife were quite happy. But, who could say no to the teenage sensation of 2021 when she came knocking on his door for sexual gratification? Not he. The same went for the dusky skinned Alex Scott, a veritable fuck bunny in the bedroom. Some might say that both sportswomen were not as attractive as Rosie Jones, but there’s more to the beauty of a good shag than big tits. Emma was five feet nine with a nice body of subtle curves that were a work of art. With legs up to her neck, the exotic babe had center parted long hair and a dark thatch of pubes.

“Faster!”

Joe grabbed her ass and pulled her closer, ramming into the soft cushion of her rounded bottom. He bent her further over the desk and thrust hard into her. No finesse, no messing, just vigorous pumping with all the pent up sexual desperation each of them shared in some form or another. The more he fucked her, the louder she moaned.

“Fuck…me…hard!” She cried out, gipping the far side of the desk until her knuckles turned white.

“Mind those wrists. We don’t want any more injuries for the upcoming WTA season.

“You bastard! Fuck me hard!”

Wicks pulled out of the pouting girl and turned her back to face him. He kissed a trail down the front of her slender body, from her luscious breasts to her toned abdomen. Emma sat on the edge of the desk and willingly parted her legs for him. His face met her mons, and his tongue delved inside her honey pot. A throaty gasp escaped her lips as his tongue concentrated on teasing her hard nub. As he made Raducanu quiver in ecstasy, he added two fingers to the mix, frigging her hard as her athletic form rolled in a mutual rhythm.

“My god, you’re so hot!”

He fisted his boner and pressed his body to hers, pinning her standing against the desk. As they kissed passionately, he rubbed his stiff up and down her quim, making her beg for him to enter. He took both breasts in his hands and pushed from his toes up, driving his thick cock inside her heated pussy. Emma threw her head back, bracing her lower body on the desk top. He felt so hard inside of her, and she involuntarily worked her hips against his.

“Oh, fuck, yes!”

As he rose up and down, Emma slid down, taking him up fully inside her.

“Do you have any idea how fucking hot you are?”

“Th…thank…you!”

Joe increased the pace of his upward thrusts, and she responded in kind, as they both slammed into each other. With his hands secured around her hips, he fucked her fiercely, giving her all of his cock.

“Feels so good.”

She grabbed onto his bum as their hot bodies mashed together. Joe lifted her up in his arms and sat himself and her in a seat. He pulled her down onto his pulsing pole, impaling her all the way in one deep thrust.

“Fuuuuck!”

Emma ran her fingers through his thick hair as his dick throbbed inside her. He shifted the trembling girl onto his lap, and her calves came parallel to his hips as she straddled him. His cock moved inside her steadily, a solid column that she sank back onto over and over. His fingers dug into her hips and he thrust up into her. Her lush breasts bounced as she undulated in a dreamy ride.

“Oh!”

Emma collapsed against his chest, her legs still bent and her toes of her heels pointing straight behind her. Her pert breasts crushed against him as her entire body shivered from her majestic orgasm. Her taut thighs squeezed his as rode him with rotating hips, squeezing his dick with her pussy as she became delirious with passion, lifting her hips and then slamming down on him. Wicks drove up from the seat, thereby sending the lithe beauty further up on his knob.

“I love your cock! Please, cum inside me!”

Emma yelled out from her own climax as Wicks kept his expanding cock buried inside her, filling her cunt with hot cum. As they remained joined at the groin, Emma leaked the sticky goo down his shaft and dappling his pubes.

“That was crazy!”

“Yeah,” he added as he got up and gathered his wits. “Got to go. Laters.”

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Alex Scott emerged from her meeting in a rage of anger. Her ears had burned with Chinese Whispers of Joe Wicks shagging the young Raducanu behind her back. (Best not mention the fact that Scott was fucking a married man herself!) She had been informed that the tennis sensation was in the building, and she was livid. The pair of celebrities had never been friendly, and Scott was acutely jealous of Emma’s youth and newly won wealth. As she took the lift to the top level of the building, she stepped out and was surprised to face none other than Raducanu in the flesh.

“You!”

As Emma tried to get into the lift, she reached around to press the button to descend with firm stabs of her thumb, willing the doors to close.

“Not so fast, you bitch! Have you been with Joe?”

“Oh, hello. Didn’t see you there. Gosh! Is that what you’re gonna wear on air? It’s hideous.”

The sports presenter, was putting on a leggy display in a very racy, long sleeved, sheer black embroidered mini dress and fearlessly went braless in the see-through ensemble. She wore a pair of hook earrings and styled her raven tresses in a sleek middle parting to accentuate her copper-toned smokey eye makeup look. They both glared at each other as inch by inch they came practically nose to nose.

“Fuck you!”

“The same to you! I don’t know what Joe sees in you. What are you? Fifty?”

“I’m thirty-eight!”

“Sorry, with all that slap on your face it’s hard to tell. Here, catch.”

Emma always carried a tennis ball in her bag and she fished it out and tossed it directly at the shocked Alex. The ball ricocheted off her nose, leaving her snotty.

“Fifteen love!”

In a strange way the pair of them knew that one day they would come to blows. Both thrust out their chests and bumped each other with heavy slaps. In the large office, the two love rivals faced off. In a blink of an eye, they were at each other’s throats. It began with a flurry of loud smacks across the other’s face. Right hand over left, then left up and across, followed by overlapping baby type slaps of their open palms.

“Why, you!”

Emma turned into a powerful she-cat as she was determined to give the haughty Scott a lesson. She rushed at Alex and grabbed her lustrous black hair, pulling her downwards toward her knee and shooting it upward, smashing her full on the jaw. Breathing heavily, Scott leapt towards Raducanu and the two of them grappled. Alex snarled, and on an impulse clutched the neckline of Emma’s exclusive dress and tugged down hard. The front tore apart with a ripping sound, exposing the girl’s jiggling tits. With a raging fury, Emma grabbed Scott’s hair and turned her head this way and that.

“Get…off…me!”

They remained locked, face to face, and with their legs intertwined. Emma hissed and managed to tear away the entire front of Scott’s dress, leaving her in just her panties and strappy heels.

“Bitch!”

SMACK!

“Slut!”

SLAP!

They separated and backed up, giving each other a quick once over as they panted hard. Then Emma acted and smacked her rival right across the tit hard which left Alex gasping for air as she teetered on her heels.

“Right!”

More flailing arms followed as they each attacked the other’s tits, simultaneously striking bouncing boobs head on. Emma’s eyes narrowed to slits as she hooked her hands into Scott’s panties and ripped them away with a good, hard tug. The darker skinned of the two stood open mouthed as she stood there in all her naked glory. Emma stepped out of what was left of her original Dior gown and fumed. The pair of rabid women paused to study the other’s pubic bushes.

“What the fuck does Joe see in you? You’re all skin and bones.”

“You can talk. It’s obvious that he must like flabby tits.”

“Flabby tits. I do not have flabby tits!”

“No?”

Emma leaned forward and dug her scarlet nails into Scotty’s spongy tit flesh. She retaliated and reached out to sink her own sharp claws into Raducanu’s 34 BB sized breasts. Scott screamed and Emma’s face contorted as they moved around and around in the office.

“You’re a fucking animal!”

Alex was stunned when her bitter rival placed her mouth over her left boob and bit down hard. Their bodies collided and Emma managed to close her right leg onto Scott’s left thigh. Alex meanwhile moved her right leg inside Emma’s left and in a wild instant they were tit to tit, cunt to cunt.

“Why, you!”

Alex felt her pussy contract and gasped as a telltale trickle of her love juices seeped out of her heated cunt. Again she pressed her advantage and an almost obscene squishing sound came from their two damp pussies embracing the other.

“Ooo!” Groaned Emma as they bumped and ground into each other with reckless abandon.

Then Alex lost her balance and started to fall backward with a shrieking Raducanu top of her. With their cunts still firmly pressed tightly together they began a titanic struggle for victory. Both were panting hard from their lewd exertions, and their naked bodies were gleaming with perspiration.

“Now I’ve got you!”

Alex grit her teeth and in a supreme effort managed to roll the pair of them until she was the one on top. She bumped, humped, and thumped on Emma in her superior position. In this position with their thighs enclosed about the other, their pussies came together clit to clit.

“Fucking hell!”

Emma felt a spasm in her loins as Alex pressed her advantage.

“No!”

Emma found an hidden surge of strength and rolled to pin down her rival beneath her. Moaning now with passionate cries of pleasure, as opposed to pain, they both slid up and down each other’s bodies in a lust filled flurry of legs and hips. Their bodies stiffened and their buttocks bunched as shock waves of pleasure ran through them. Alex bucked up from her position under Emma at the same time that she rammed down. Both felt a rush of warmth rise to their loins, followed by a tingle of sexual arousal.

“Are you as turned on as I am?” Asked Emma with a whimper.

“Yeah.”

Together they hugged the other to their own naked body, with soft moans and embracing arms. Emma moved her long legs in to intertwine them about Scott’s meatier thighs, and twisting them around her calves.

“I knew you were really gay.”

“Shut up and do it.”

Emma buried her face in the presenter’s heaving bosom and humped her naked rival with pelvic thrusts. Their yielding frames gummed at the belly and thighs, and Alex trembled as their lewd union sent mounting sensations of bliss through her loins. Emma sawed her hand inside Scott’s soft inner thighs and made sublime contact with her saturated pussy. They rocked back and forth on teetering heels as their fight merged into something else entirely. The same energy they had for fighting was turned into a force for sexual relief as they became a quivering duo.

“Rub my pussy, bitch!” Screamed Alex.

“Only if you do the same, granny!”

Each rubbed the others cunts as their boobs bounced off each other and their bellies slapped together loudly. Now they came pussy to pussy, clit to clit in an erotic face off. With eyes glazed they gyrated faster and faster until they eventually reached their peak and they both stiffened in their mutual climax. Totally spent, they sank to the floor in a heap of limbs and heaving breasts, still clutching the other.

“Game, set and match,” chuckled Raducanu.

“That, was seriously hot stuff.”

Exclaimed the still present Joe Wicks. Both panting females looked at each other and then back at Joe. In a united chorus they both yelled at him.

“FUCK OFF, JOE!”

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Alex Scott’s £1.5million London home is simply stunning. The BBC presenter had moved house in March 2021. The glamorous thirty-eight year old’s career had gone from strength-to-strength in the last few years, after landing high profile presenting roles on The One Show and Football Focus among many others. The former footballer’s success had meant she had been able to invest in a new home after selling her other home at a loss. The main room featured built-in bookshelves filled with books and candles, with a large palm plant standing on the floor in front.

It has been painted in a pale blue shade and had wooden flooring, with white shutter blinds at the windows, and lots of plants adding the decorative touches. Meanwhile, one of the bedrooms was decorated in white with wooden paneled wardrobes and drawers, wooden flooring and similar shutter blinds hanging at the window.

“I grew up playing football, and even though I occasionally felt attracted to women, I figured that I couldn’t possibly be gay since I had dated lots of men.”

Alex made her final adjustments to her sensual black stockings with the back seam and lace pattern at the top.

“Then I met Kelly and everything changed. She was so nice and loving. I fantasised about performing oral sex on a woman, and when it happened, I knew what I liked and what felt good. We ended up having a fun experience, which opened the door to a whole new side of my sexuality. As much as I love giving a guy a blowjob, I just adore eating pussy.”

Alex stood up and teetered on her six inch stiletto heels. She smoothed out her sexy bustier corset made of fabulous sheer floral lace and mesh. This indulgence garter lingerie set featured a racy plunging neckline and elegant lace bodysuit. Soft scalloped lace trim wire-free cups, fully adjustable shoulder straps, and adjustable thigh garter belt. She had foregone wearing the matching lace panties and her bubble butt and black trimmed bush was on full display.

“Take this riding crop.”

Raducanu gulped and took the proffered black whip. On her request, Emma had gone with ivory white stockings with a garter belt on her upper left thigh. And nothing else. She looked as alluring and delicious as ever in white. The pair had made up after meeting backstage at the TV appeal and had realised they got on like a house on fire. Married men just weren’t the hassle they both agreed. Alex had invited the tennis star to her home. It was there that Scott had confessed her bisexuality. And in addition, her inclination to be sexually dominated.