#summer of sam

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PATTI LUPONE as Helen in Summer of Sam (1999)

a BIG special thanks to @yourbasicqueerie for sending me this movie thank you so so much dear 💗

[multixfan]

[libbythatcherssecretgf]

Some like it Violent

Helen x fem! reader

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Synopsis: Helen and you have been friends since before her & Eddie got hitched. However, there are things that she didn’t give up for him.

Word Count: 2.0k~

Content Warning: Vag!nal F!ngering, Biting, bre@the play, smoking k!nk, rough s3x, (previously established consent), scratching.

Minors DNI

Tags: @ahsfan05 @imorynn @im-a-carnivorous-plant @gayestswiftie @renyfisher @liliastriangle

Note: Everything is consensual & previously discussed within their relationship. Don’t like it, don’t read! This is for my kinky bitches who like it rough. 💋

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Of course she didn’t get the chance to ever voice her general love for woman. Not all of it was sex, but it didn’t matter that much at the time. Her sexual fluidity meant she flew under the radar from the Bible thumping conservatives that lived around her. Kissing girls behind sheds, swapping spit with boys behind the dumpster. Didn’t matter the risk, she was gonna do it. She craved it, she craved the rush, the pleasure it gave her.

She spent most of her adult life having hook ups, meaningless ones. There were some guys after Richie’s pops. But none of them stayed around enough for them to even be considered a relationship. The entire time she was fucking woman, and it was always the hottest sex she’s ever had. She was a kinky bitch after all, and most straight guys idea of kinky was calling her a “slut” and pulling her hair. Both of which she’s not into, and found it deeming the way they said it to her.

You met Helen on a whim, a hot summer night in the late 70’s. She was a young divorcée with a toddler at home. Who using drinking and clubbing as a way to escape from the life she never imagined she’d have. It was sweltering it that club, hot bodies with little clothing jam packed together. Dancing the night away, with brains disillusioned by booze and whatever sort of substance they could get their hands on.

You’re dress what tighter then you’d normally wear ever. Your friends had dolled you up and gave you a few shots to pre game. Was it stupid, absfuckinlutely, was it dangerous, yeah. But you were freshly 21 and were going with a group. So you felt it was safe enough.

When you got there, the club was packed. It was already way too loud and way to suffocating. You immediately had that put to regret in your stomach. Gripping onto your friends hand for dear life while the group of you navigate the swarm of people.

Then that’s when you her. Helen in all her glory, tanned to the gods, skin tight cheetah print dress riding up so high that it’s practically showing her panties off. Her hair long and curled, swaying with her as she dances. The lighting made her look like an Angel was sent to heaven. Time seemed to stand still in while you drank in that first glimpse of her.

At the time the unknown woman seemed like such a far away, distant fantasy. You never thought she’d even look your way, let alone go out of her way to speak to you. But that’s exactly what happened. You had been standing with your friend group, sipping at a whiskey sour. When you felt a warm hand rest on your bare shoulder. Before you saw her, you smelt her perfume. Was it cheap, yeah. But it spelt heavenly in the moment.

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1992

Helen was with the guys in her & Eddie's basement. All of them were playing a poker match, sitting at the table smoking cigarettes & sipping on cheap beers. Alchol wasn't cheap afterall, and professional gambling, as much as she was good at it. Didn't exactly make you rich, even if you're safe like she is.

She's wearing a tight leopord print dress, that ends about mid thigh. Her cleavage is deliciously displayed, showing off her tanned skin. Her Italian genes her in full swing during the extra hot summers. In which she'd lounge outside at the public pool. Reading one of the trash smutty romance novels that middle aged woman seemed to not get enough of.

She pushed her glasses up from the brim of her nose to look at her cards. Focused on the game, she doesn't hear you come in. But she quickly realized it when she felt arms encircling her waist. The smell of your familiar perfume, mixed with a little colone filled her nostrils. Helen's red pointed lips upturn in a genuine smile, turning her head to look up at.

“Hey Babygirl, I didn't know yah were coming today. I woulda picked yah up."

Her thick Bronx accent was prominent as she spoke. It was incredibly attractive to say the least. With a large smile, and a light blush wafting over your cheeks. You rest your chin against her shoulder.

“I wanted to surprise you.” You’re voice sounds softer then usual. You liked making her happy.

“Well, it’s a pleasure baby.” She murmurs, while pressing a kiss to your cheek. Leaving a bright red lipstick mark in its wake.

The boys were all snickering at the affection, weather it was out of amusement or jealousy. Well that’s up to your own imagination.

You sink yourself in the chair behind her, leaning against the mini fridge and grabbing a cold beer for yourself. Using your belt buckle to open it, then taking a large swig of the cold burn against your throat. It helped you wake up after a long week. Not to mention Eddie wasn’t around, which meant you could ravish Helen without and distractions.

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Today was one of those nights where Eddie was working another Shitty Bar party, meaning that the both of you had the house to yourselves. Although Eddie new perfectly well about his wife having sex with you. It wasn’t something you did when he was home.

After eating some leftover take out from last night, the both of you are in the living room. The curtains all drawn, and the only light is the tv illuminating the both of your figures. Helen is straddling your lap, causing her dress to ride up to her hips. Exposing her burgundy laced panties. While the both of you make out heavily. Lips locked, tongues exploring each others mouths.

“Mmm baby, it’s been to long.”

She whimpers against the soft skin of your cheek, while your nails rake against her back.

“I know, I missed you. We need to get a routine or some shit going. Because these month long dry periods are making me nuts.”

She hums, a tiny smirk on her lips. While she starts to lightly grind against your lap. Caressing your neck, while placing sloppily open mouth kisses against your throat.

“Then stop keepin me waitin”

she purrs against your skin. Causing you to hastily pull her dress down enough to expose her bra. Immediately starting to nip and suck at the newly exposed tanned skin. Your nails digging into her hips to keep her still. You feel her playing with your hair, while she’s already making filthy sounds.

Her dress was scrunched up to only covered her belly. While you hastily made work of removing her bra, palming at her tits that fit perfectly in her hands. While leaving hickeys and bruises in your wake. The both of you already getting impatient. Her grip on your scalp was getting getting tighter, and she was grinding harder against your pelvis. Making it obvious how soaked her panties were.

This only fueled the fire in you, flipping the both of you so you’re on top of her. She laughs at that breathlessly, while your hand gently puts pressure on her throat. Not enough to affect her breathing, but enough to make her smile with an added boost of heat pooling in her stomach.

“You’re such a pretty whore baby.” Your voice is teasing but smooth. The smirk never leaving your lips, as you slide her panties off her with your free hand. Exposing the tan lines of her skin. Her moans were already starting to get needy, and there was a lot more where that came from.

Taking your hand and grinding your palm against her mound. She starts to lift her hips in the same rhythm as you’re. Using your index and pointer finger, starting to lightly tease her labia for a few moments. Then swiping your fingers down to collect her wetness on your fingers. Carefully sliding both of them inside at once.

She hums in contentment, placing her hand over the one on her throat. Smirking up at you, and letting out a long moan when your fingers curl into her g-spot. Starting to pump in out of her her, increasing the speed roughly. Making it so she couldn’t do much to react other then moan. Her eyes rolling in the back of her head. Once she’s dripping, you go a bit slower so you can circle her c!it.

“Oh fuck! I’m gonna come. Shit!”

She whines, then her hips slam up against your hand and her stomach tightens. Legs shaking, while she comes undone. Letting go of her throat and pressing kisses to it. No marks left behind, you didn’t want to hurt your baby.

“Good girl. You did such a good job for me baby.” Planting kisses from her clavicle to where her jaw connects to her skull. You remove your fingers and move her legs to a more comfortable position. Letting her catch her breathe, while watching her pant.

She looked fucked out, pupils blown out and her hair was sticking to the sweat of her forehead. Lipstick was smudged all the way from her perfect nose, to the bottom of her chin. Your lipstick was probably the same way. Both of you were a mess, it was perfect.

Letting her breathe, you contort your body so you can reach for the pack of cigarettes you left on the coffee table. Putting it between your lips, holding it between your teeth while you light it with one hand. The other gently caressing her thigh. A soft, and reassuring gesture that you weren’t going anywhere.

Exhaling a cloud of smoke through your nose, you notices she staring at you. Smiling at her, you wink and move to straddle her belly. Kissing her again. Her hands snake around your back again under your tank top. Her acrylics digging into your flesh, causing a delicious pain that shot to your core.

“Babydoll, you’re so fucking sexy. How’d I get so lucky? hm?”

Her accent gets thicker when she’s being sincere. The added lust didn’t help either. Helen holds your chin so you look at her, admiring your beautiful face with so much sincerity you felt slightly embarrassed.

The sun was beginning to rise, and the golden rays were making her hair shin. Her brown eyes shining like honey. God, you loved this woman. It’s crazy how one random night. You’d met the woman that’d stolen both your heart & your libido.

She plucked the cigarette from your lips, taking a long drag. Her slender fingers wrapping around it. Chest lowering while inhaling. Lifting her chin, she exhaled the smoke. Causing her tits to rise up and her eyes closed half way. She looked so hot like that.

“My turn beautiful, or are you gonna keep that mouth of yours busy with that cigarette? Hm?”

You tease, while brushing her hair behind her ear. You wanted to see her face, how perfect she was.

“Of course doll.”

She almost giggles, leaning sideways to put the cigarette out. Wrapping her arms around your neck and kissing you deeply. The sunlight enveloping you both in a fragile warmth. While you passionately made out. Tongues fighting for dominance in each others mouths. While you’re holding her waist tightly. Her nails scratching against your breasts.

The fun was only just beginning, just another night in New York City. ~~~~

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I’m so sorry this took so long. I hope you all enjoyed this! Xxxx

[rubianomita]

Patti LuPone in Summer of Sam (1999)

[renyfisher]

It had been two months since I first read this. And yes, I made a screenshot 😏. Yes, Patti wants more, and we fans want more, so PLEASE, COME ON!!!!

[five-milfs-and-a-twink]

Feeling like a bad bitch listening to my Patti Lupone playlist at the gym 💪

[madamspellmans-met-tet]

another 💦 Patti edit here 🫣🫠

[yourbasicqueerie]

me @ that scene on AAA where patti pulls her shirt down so we can see the scar on her shoulder.

AND THE WHOLE OF MINUTE 33 OF SUMMER OF SAM TOO, ILY SUMMER OF SAM THANK YOU SPIKE LEE FOR THE GIFT THAT WAS PATTIS BOOB YOU BROUGHT TO THE WORLD

[byneddiedingo]

Summer of Sam (Spike Lee, 1999)

Cast: John Leguizamo, Adrien Brody, Mira Sorvino, Jennifer Esposito, Michael Rispoli, Saverio Guerra, Brian Tarantina, Al Palagonia, Ken Garito, Bebe Neuwirth, Patti LuPone, Anthony LaPaglia, Ben Gazzara, John Savage, Jimmy Breslin, Michael Badalucco, Spike Lee. Screenplay: Spike Lee, Victor Colicchio, Michael Imperioli. Cinematography: Ellen Kuras. Production design: Thérèse DePrez. Film editing: Barry Alexander Brown. Music: Terence Blanchard.   

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PATTI LUPONE as Helen in Summer of Sam (1999)

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[libbythatcherssecretgf]

If my Libby fic gets a good response. Should I post my Helen one that is 1/3 done, eventually?

[livforlive]

hey so like really need the time stamp of patti in summer of sam for…….science reasons.

[multixfan]

I'm also in the process of making an edit for summer of sam!! it should be up soon on my tik tok page just figuring out an audio for it!

[dior-addict]

B-A-D-D-E-S-T, baddest girl in nyc <3

[five-milfs-and-a-twink]

I recommended Patti LuPone's album The Lady With the Torch to one of my friends who loves jazz. He enjoyed it and I was like "awesome, looks like this is where our music tastes finally overlap!"

He starts laughing a little and I ask why he goes "don't get me wrong she has nice music but I think you and I are listening to it for...very different reasons."

No... I just love her voice! And her face. And her outfits...