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Sari Ignores The Warning [w/h J-Pop Idol Sari]
« on: May 15, 2022, 08:00:16 AM »
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, groups, musicians, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own any of the Idols, musicians, etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: Sari (former Necronomidol)

Sari Ignores The Warning

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001 ([email protected])

A Commissioned Story for [Anonymous].

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, inter.

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Author’s note: This story is set in the same ‘universe’ as fics such as World Domination to Maid Dominated and From Bondage Idol to Blacked. Prior reading of those stories is not required, but recommended.

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At a music venue in Tokyo, Japan.

“I must say, Laurence-San, I am surprised you came out for the show today.” Kaito, the smartly dressed assistant remarked, pushing up his glasses. “Usually this sort of evaluation task is left to assistants and interns like myself.

“Nonsense, Kaito-San! I wouldn’t be where I am today if I didn’t dip my toes into the water once in a while.” Malcolm Laurence replied, the mature African American record company and publicity executive also clad in one of his suits. “Besides, not to play my own trumpet or anything, but I do feel I have a certain personal knack for seeing things in some talents that other agents just judging the singing and dancing do not.” He added with a sly smile that went unmissed by his assistant as he watched the current act on stage.

What Malcolm missed out by his remark is that by being personally here at this multi-act performance concert was that he had the opportunity not just to scout for new money making clients. But the opportunity to hook up with more Japanese starlets from the music business, be they Idols or J-Rock performers. Oh sure, he knew the benefits of having talented singers and artists who could sell CDs and downloads along with tickets and merch. But he had a growing taste for the hot, young, females of the Idol world and their tight bodies. Something he’d already deeply enjoyed from a few members of groups, past and present, of the likes of Necronomidol and Band-Maid. A nice side hobby that’s emerged alongside his actual job as an executive, managing these same women alongside enjoying the lewd bonus perks that came with showing these young Asian beauties the benefits of enjoying his big black cock.

Of course, there also came the ‘desk job’ parts of his work, such as scouting out groups at this music venue. Standing at the back of the building while the crowd in front cheered the current female solo artist on the stage and while his assistant Kaito nodded along approvingly. Some upbeat, dream-like electronic music. He could see some money though in the act enough already from the woman in a bright, sparkling attire that even from the distance appeared tropical water based, dare he say even mermaid-like but without any tail. Looking down, he flicked through the folder of well prepared notes that had been prepared for him. Looking through and seeing if there was anything of interest. Or, anything he could use to his advantage in any possibly negotiations.

He found just that as his finger traced along a line of text that leapt out at him. “Hmmmm… Former member of Necronomidol…” He glanced up at the stage then back to the notes, seeing the attached picture on the file. “Well well… Someone has made quite the musical change.” He noted as he looked at the performer known as Sari up on the stage. His interest peaked as, having banged two members past and present of that J-Rock group, they had also been two of the most productive, or to be blunt most satisfying ‘interviews’ he’s conducted with a potential client before. A smirk on his face as he stroked his chin. Wondering if the ‘trend’ could continue with her, even if she’s made a switch to a very different style of Idol.

“Kaito-San? I think you’re right.” Malcolm said, handing the shorter man the folder back. “I’ll leave you to scout the acts. I think you’ve got a bigger handle on the boy band types that are coming up.”
“Ah, I see. Of course, Sir.” Kaito bought it as he gave a nod. “Are you leaving so soon?”
“Oh, far from it.” Laurence said with a smile. “I want to see if I can get a closer view of the performers… A little influence here and there to get me backstage for a little bit.” He claimed.
“Ah, you want to see it from a side-stage view? That’s popular back in your homeland, yes? Well, whatever you think best, Sir.” Kaito said, smiling. “I’ll be sure we’ll catch up before the concert is over.
“Oh, of course After all this is what, only the second or third act of the show. And if not? Then we can have a meeting tomorrow.” Malcolm said, patting his friend on the shoulder. A smirk on his face when he turned away at his assistant buying the lies.

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Minutes later and expertly using his sometimes silver tongue, Malcolm was backstage at the concert venue as he leaned against a wall, browsing his phone as he looked up a few more last minute details on his target. Hearing some chatter from down the hallway to make him stand up straight, popping the phone away as he smiled, seeing the starlet walking down to where he was.

Sari was clad in a regularly seen Idol attire of hers. White pants and a white and blue trimmed top, but with bright see through long and fluffy sleeves of shades of purple and blue to look rather like coral reefs. Her short black hair styled in two buns with hair ties at the back of the same material as the sleeves, looking a bit like sea shells almost to promote her Idol character. Her body was tight, her short top showing off a toned stomach while having small ‘air bubble’ makeup beads as accessories just below her eyes.

“Ah, excuse me? Sari-Chan, if I may?” He spoke out, easily getting her attention as she approached. “Forgive my sudden introduction. My name is Malcolm Laurence, and I’m a record…” He began to introduce himself, offering a hand but just at saying his name, he notices instantly that he eyes widened as she came to a stop. “Ah, Miss? Is there something wrong?” He questioned as she seemed to give a look that screamed she was aware of him.
“Ah, forgive me, I meant to disrespect.” Sari softly said, bowing her head for a moment. “But, yes… Well, I have been warned by a friend of mine about meeting with you.” She said. “And your name matches a description I have been told.”
“No offence taken…” Malcolm quickly said, although he was initially thrown. He was much more used to having the advantage of the unknown when it came to approaching a beauty like this. But he had more than his ways to counter that. “I suppose that one of your old band mates have spoken about me, correct. Perhaps Risaki-Chan has talked about me?” He took a punt guess. Remembering himself about the rough but pleasurable meeting he’d had with her before.

“Y-Yes, that’s right.” Sari confirmed with a nod, looking a little tense. “She had told me, well, to be careful around you… I’m not certain why, but…” She trailed off, shifting a little as she stood.
“Ah, I see. Your friend just wanting to be protective of someone loyal to her, right?” Malcolm was taking punts here, playing off of the rather less than clean break-up of members of the group she used to be a part off. “After all, things were rather messy when Risaki left, right? You stayed close to her… But still did your duties to the band and with Himari-Chan as well. It’s very noble of you to be so thoughtful of your friends.” He said, turning it into a skilled compliment to reassure her.
“That’s… Yes, that is true.” Sari remarked. “I’m sure she meant nothing by it towards you…”
“Oh, I know her. She’s one of my clients. She is who she is, as they say.” He said with a chuckle. “And I know she’s spoken highly of you!” He lied, turning up the charm as he smiled down at her. “I mean, just from your performance alone? And the style of your attire. It was quite a sight to behold. You know how to stand out from the crowd. And, might I say, a world quite removed from the Necronomidol days. You look a different woman without having the spider stuck onto your cheek.” He added. Just going off a brief image search he’d done on her minutes before.

“Ah, you flatter me too much, Malcolm-San.” Sari said, smiling softly as she was expertly disarmed. “I have still a long way to go.”
“Oh, of course you do. And you know that I only mean the most respectful of compliments to yourself.” Laurence continued. “After all, I’m sure your friend only meant well. I don’t just flatter people for the sake of it. I like to think I’ve earned all the accomplishments so far here in Japan with my clients and all the Idols I get the honour to work with.” He said.
“That is true, yes…” Sari agreed, clueless that plenty of those ‘accomplishments’ were more on the side of scratching a mark on a bedpost than putting a record sales placard on a wall.
“Ah, but I’m being rude here. I’m taking up some of your time.” Malcolm said. “Perhaps I can escort you to your dressing room? Maybe if you have a few minutes we can have a little, private chat before I leave you be? After all there’s still a lot more artists on the show that’s still going on.” He noted.
“Oh, of course. That sounds fine.” Sari bought it as she gave a nod. “A dressing room would not quite be the appropriate place for an actual business meeting, right?” She said as she walked alongside him.
“No, it would not… But a little get together with two adults is acceptable, right?” He smiled. “I mean, perhaps if the talk goes well we can arrange something later but for now? I think you won’t be disappointed by me. Even if your friend Risaki told you otherwise.” He said, sneaking in a glance over her as they walked.

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If Sari had listened to those warnings, or even specifically asked what she should be worried about, then she wouldn’t have let this man old enough to be her father (and perhaps even older) into her dressing room. She also currently wouldn’t be sitting on a chair, with her eyes wide and staring as she looked at his fat, long, black cock as he presented himself to another gorgeous Japanese Idol.

“I-Is this what I was warned about??” Sari stared at that dick as it began to harden, but made no move to back away.
“Now Sari-Chan, I couldn’t possibly let slip some private meetings with my other clients…” Malcolm grinned at the look of cock-shock on her pretty face. “But I would say that maybe your friend was not so much trying to ‘protect’ you… But maybe prevent you from being able to ‘steal’ me away from her.” He lied. Although the idea did cross his mind of bragging to that former bandmate of this current beauty about this encounter somewhere down the line.
“S-Such a size!” She gasped again, her hands slowly coming up and taking a hold of his meet. Having to use both just to get a feel of his length. “Perhaps I can see both sides of that argument there… But how can any woman handle such a thing??” She questioned, looking up at him while still clad in her Idol costume.
“Oh, I think you can find a way…” He said, moving a hand down to give an encouraging (although at the same time rather teasing) stroke across the top of her head. “After all, Risaki-Chan and Himari-Chan found a way…” He bluntly told her, making her eyes widen again at that knowledge. “You don’t want to let your friends down by backing out now, do you?” He claimed, twisting things to make it like she’s brought him into her dressing room rather than him charming his way into hers.

“I s-suppose so… And if what you say is true? If this is a cock that they could take on…” Sari almost sounded like she was convincing herself with her words as her eyes darted between up and him and that dick. The pep-talk working as she leaned in, and brought her nicely coated in red lips to the fat crown of his dick. A brief kiss before her tongue pushed out for a slight, timid lick across the tip. Adjusting to the flavour of big American dick for the first time while her palms worked over the shaft. Helping him to harden as he let out a low groan as her tongue slowly explored across the tip. “Mmmmm… Such an unusual taste, too! This is what a foreign man tastes like…” She mused before licking again. Travelling around the crown with a swirling motion and she slowly moved around a couple of times. Her eyes locked up, seeing the smile of approval to his work as if the fact she was double jerking his massive dick while lapping at the tip wasn’t evidence enough of how good this was already.

“Mmmmm… And feel free to get a better taste of me, Sari-Chan…” He encourage, keeping the hand on the top of her dark haired head. A subtle motion to guide her face that little extra towards his prick so that the head met her soft, nicely pouty lips. Her tongue sliding against the underside as his cock passed into her mouth for the first time, getting a groan out of both them and unlike his previous ‘in office’ meetings, he didn’t need to hold back the loudness of his moan. “Mmmmm… Because it feels good to me…” He said, knowing the ongoing music show outside would easily make their cries. Even if it was just his moans heard right now since she was letting out muffled groans around his big dick as she began to raise and lower her head. Both hands on his dick as she stroked and twisted around to allow her mouth to adjust to the fat head.

“Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm! Mmmmm…” Showing off some microphone skills of a different sort, Sari worked her mouth up and down as she released the grip of one palm from the shaft. Both allowing her to gradually sink down onto his rod while the hand rested on his leg for support.  Her eyes still locked up as she slurped on his meat, her lips stretching to the limit as she took on a thickness she was certainly not used to. But working with an impressive smoothness even at this soft pace. Like she knows full well how wrong this is to fuck a stranger, never mind one who has bragged about banging former bandmates of hers in the past. But can’t bring herself to stop at the temptation of this taboo sex, never mind with such a huge slab of cock, is too much to pass up as she continued to slowly bob up and down.

“Mmmmmm… You surprise me, Sari-Chan! Mmmmm… You’re quite talented with this cute little mouth of yours…” He back handedly complimented her as he watched her lips slide down to just above where her hand was stroking off too. Still double teaming his dick as her saliva began to trickle down from the repeated motion. Making him think that this wasn’t the first time she’s sucked some dick before with the ability both her oral hole and her palm were showing off. “Ahhhhh… Do you think that Risaki would be proud of you? Mmmmm… Seeing you suck on the same cock she loves to choke on? Mmmmm… Or would she be a little mad you were getting some of me without her knowing it?” He teased. Thrilling himself by knowing that he was he was not just hooking up with yet another former member of Necronomidol, but a beauty who had been warned about him (in seemingly good and bad) only to end up in this sort of lewd position that could have been prevented.

“Mmmmmphhh! Hmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm…” Her eyes looked up at him once again, not responding with words even as a blush of a bit of shame was across her cheeks, just below those air bubble accessories under the eyes that were still on even as she continued to bob up and down. The teasing not stopping her as she used that slow, steady but most importantly pleasurable rhythm to suck on his member. “Shhhrrlllppp… Mmmmmphhhh…. Mmmmm…” The front fringe of her short styled hair swaying back and forth as she kept the motion going as her saliva dripped down. Leaving the fingers sticky as her hand pumped the base with the slight twist now and then. Further giving the impression that the beautiful Idol wasn’t unfamiliar with dishing out oral sex, just never to a prick of this vast size before.

“Mmmmm… But I’m afraid to say that your friends took a lot more of me, Sari-Chan… And we can’t leave you not going all out like they did, right?” He gripped her hair a little firmer as he brought her head down closer towards his crotch. Her eyes widening once again as the fat crown of his dick connected with the back of her mouth. That look and the choking she did around him ranking right up there with the other oral encounters he’s had. “Mmmmm! You’re a natural, Sari! Mmmmm… This hot little mouth of yours was made to take a pumping…” He shamelessly said as he helped her to suck deeply on his big black dick. Moaning out from the fuller experience of her soothing, damp Japanese mouth even as she still sucked away at that slower, rather sensual pace. More than enough to both make him moan and rank her up highly with the other babes, including her friends, that he’s nailed in the past. The saliva dripping downward as her hand moved off his cock to hold the other leg as her mouth pumped down further.

“GAAAAAAAAAH!! MMMMMMPHHH!! GAAAAAAAAHHH!!” The loud choking around his cock mixed with his deep groans as she took a firm pumping from his dick, but all that noise easily drown out by the music shown out in the building so this sinful encounter wouldn’t get interrupted. Leaving him free to drag her stunning features up and down on his member as her saliva drooled down the shaft and off of her chin. Leaving splats across her mermaid-themed top she still had on while the lipstick she had on smeared onto that dark skin of his cock, leaving telling rings of evidence of this encounter. “GAAAAAAAAAH… HHHHHHLLLLKKK… MMMMMMPHHH…” Yet despite the gagging, she never made any real move to pull off and away from him, let alone resist him bringing her head down onto his dick as he fed it between her pouty lips. Experiencing first hand exactly what she’d been warned about but not looking like she regretted it either. Although the watering of her eyes now indicating she had a long way to go before she was going to be an expert at taking a huge dick like this. A few more private and personal business meetings between the two would soon sort that out no doubt.

For now though, he let go of the hair and pulled out of her mouth. A loud, sexy gasp escaping her as she cutely stared at that big prick, dripping in her spit. As if she couldn’t believe herself that she’d taken so much of him inside. “I don’t think Risaki… Was trying to just warn me about my mouth being sore after meeting you…” Sari reasoned correctly, finally ripping her eyes up from his cock to look up at him directly. And he saw a familiar glint of need in that gaze that he remembered from her bandmates.

“Well, perhaps I can give something that I know you don’t want to miss out on?” Malcolm smiled, kneeling down as he placed his hands onto her pants. Watching her nod and once again not objecting as he slid down her costume, aided by her raising her slender hips up so he could remove the garment. A blush on her cheeks just from the plain underwear on underneath she had on as he removed the pants completely, but before she could move again he’d then spread her legs apart. Moving in to make her stare again in surprise as rather than removing her panties, he just spread them to the side to expose that, as expected, cleanly shaved pussy of hers.

“Y-Your not going to properly undress me, Malcolm-San? Surely this is… MMMMM!!” Her attempt to stall was cut off when he pushed his cock forward, entering her snug Japanese twat with his fat and long black cock. Moans coming from them both as he pushed in to experience her tightness and further prove that she’s barely taken anything even half his size, never mind close to the thickness, before in her life. “Ahhhhhh!! So big!! MMMMM… I can f-feel it stretching me already! And you’re barely inside of me!” She stated, staring down between her legs as he kept those limbs draped across his muscular arms while his hands took a hold of her slender and toned waist. Beginning to work his length in and out and using a rhythm already a big quicker than the motion she’d used to blow him moments before. Allowing them still the time to adjust to this feeling but giving the indication he wasn’t going to let her take this at her own pace.

“MMMMM… Sari-Chan! I can see why… Mmmmm… Risaki tried to keep you away from me! Mmmmm… This is one fantastic body you have…” He shamelessly said with a smile to match. Already daring to compare her to his other conquests, and making the remark rather stinging considering the name drop of a former band mate in the process. Quite rightly revelling in getting to stuff his dick, and going bareback into her no less, into an Idol beauty as his thrusts made her slim and stunning body shift up and down on the dressing room chair he was fucking her on. “AHHHH… Perhaps she didn’t want you to become a favourite of mine and steal me away from her attention? MMMMM… She’s got some major competition now…” He claimed, further teasing her as he looked down. Watching his prick slide in and out of her snug box, feeling her dampness growing while her inner walls gradually spread to accept more of him. Showing off his own skill at knowing how to handle some super tight Asian pussy like this to go at a firm and smooth pace that easily kept them both moan.

“AHHHHH!! D-Don’t say it like that! MMMMM! I wouldn’t steal from my friends! OOOOOOOHH!!” Sari blushed, falling for his teasing and his wicked twisting of the truth. Yet even so, she didn’t ask him to stop as she groaned out and took his dick deeper into her snug love tunnel. The ruffled sleeves and hair accessories bouncing as she was jolting on the chair thanks to his stiff pumps. What her body, similar to countless Idols, lacked in curves more than made up with tightness as even as he went further into her folds her snatch remained pressed around his rod. “MMMM… AHHHHH… P-Perhaps we can keep this… MMMM!! B-Between ourselves, Malcolm-San?? MMMMM… I wouldn’t want to upset my friends knowing… AHHHHH! I’m doing such a thing like this… MMMM! With their r-respected manager…” She groaned out, sounding like she was making up an excuse. Even so, the moans kept coming as his length worked back and forth into her. Not allowed to jolt too far off of him so he could slide his dick back up into her and showcase her own potential at taking a huge dick like this.

“MMMMM… So you want me to be your dirty little secret, is that it?” He smirked, playing off her words again to get his wicked way with her. As if he wasn’t already getting just that, approaching being balls deep in her snugness as he pumped in and out. Groaning as he was, like her, bottomless as he pumped steadily but picking up the pace a bit now that she was properly used to his size. “MMMMM… What’s the matter, Sari-Chan? AHHHH… Don’t you want me to… MMMM… Let your good friends like Himari know what a good time we had? MMMMM… While I’m ploughing one of them over my desk?” He grinned, being a lot more shameless than he usually would be with a potential client even with this dirty talk being midway through the action. A thrill from using the fact she’s taking a cock she knows has hammered other member of Necronomidol, even though she’s no longer in the group, against her. Even if she doesn’t even know he’s kept his antics with the other two girls a secret from the others.

“AHHHHH! No, please! MMMM… I couldn’t do that to them! OOOOOOHH! N-Not that this isn’t good, Malcolm-San! AHHHHH” She tried to beg between her moans. Her eyes bouncing like she watching a yo-yo going up and down as her gaze darted from up at his older, handsome face before downward to that huge dick. Seeing his crotch hitting off her own as she got stuffed full with his cock with surprising ease considering this was her first time handling some big cock action. Making it seem like she was more suited for a career in some adult films than performing on stage. “MMMMM! It feels amazing! AHHHH!! I never knew that I could be… MMMMM! So full! AHHHHH!” She groaned out. Sweat beginning to form across that tight frame of hers, going straight from an Idol performance to now being banged in her own dressing room. Those shows playing out elsewhere in the building providing a nice mask for their filthy noises as both continued to moan out. All as the new sound of their bodies connecting now rang out to mix in the air.

“MMMMM… You might not be surprised to hear this… AHHHHH… But that’s not the first time I’ve heard that…” He proudly said with another wide smile. Keeping her toned waist held as he used the motion of a piston to keep sending his dick into her snug, wet pussy. His heavy balls hitting off her skin as he plunged in nice and deep. A nice, brisk pace to keep her stuffed and only pulling out a few inches when he shifted back before sliding back in to make a fresh slap ring out as he got balls deep back into her. “AHHHH… But sure, I can keep… MMMMM! I can keep a secret… But perhaps you need convincing? MMMMM… Since I did let slip about hooking up with your close friends after all…” He chuckled. Not feeling like this timed but beautiful woman would be the kind of blow his cover of his escapades of nailing Idols that he should just be managing. But a little encouragement, especially in the form of taking his huge shaft, he found rarely went a miss. And from her continuous moans and stares down to get glimpses of his dick? He was sure he had her, pun very much intended, hooked to this sort of action.

He decided to test that theory out. Letting go of her waist and pulling out of her box to watch her groan and stare at him. “I know I was warned about you, Malcolm-San… But I don’t think you are a dishonourable sort of man…” Sari said, her words not exactly correct considering his wicked ways but she certainly meant well by them.
“Oh, I keep my promises, I can assure you… And a whole lot more.” Malcolm said as he reached down. Picking her up from the chair but just so the two of them can swap positions. Him seated now in the chair while he brought Sari down onto his lap. Giving her a new reason to bite her lip as her hands rested on his still, like hers, clothes covered chest. “But I insist… Allow me to show you some of the ‘perks’ your former bandmates now enjoy.”
“I… I would not be against that, no…” She agreed with a soft tone. Looking down as she felt him lift her up just to ease her down as his dick lined up with her snatch. “M-May I be so bold? Can I attempt to… M-Move on you, please?” She all too politely, especially considering the situation, asked.
“Be my guest…” Laurence smiled, seeing how into this she really was as the spark in her eyes showed as he keep a hold of her waist so she was nice and steady on his length.

With a nod, Sari readied herself with a deep breath before she began to ease upward, before sliding back down as she let out a loud moan. One that under normal circumstances would have alerted anyone passing by the dressing room door that some filthy action was going on inside. But masked by the ongoing musical performances she was free not just to call out in delight but to fulfil some urges she never knew she had before. Rocking up and down to take a fat dick she was already very familiar with in and out of her snatch. Her hands moving up to his shoulders for a proper grip as she put in the work herself and made the chair they were using on creak a little as it took the stress of her bounces as she worked at another pleasurable, steady pace. Notably, a motion that was rather quicker than her timid slurping on his dick that had started this encounter off.

“MMMMM… Sari-Chan! MMMMM… You impress me again…” He smiled. More than happy to let an Asian beauty had her fun on his dick, keeping him moaning each time she moved up and down to pump his rod deep up into her love tunnel. Her body smacking off of his each time she dropped down onto his lap before moving right up. “AHHHHH… You’re quite skilled at this! MMMMM… Are you sure this is your first time with a man like me? MMMMM FUCK… You’re a real natural at riding…” His very backhanded compliments continuing as despite how talented both as a group and soloist Idol as she is, he’s still just evaluating her on her clear ability to fuck and be banged. Not even needing to say such dirty talk as his moans alone showed how fantastic her pussy feels all around his length. Her juices coating his member and making her start to sweat inside of the suit he still had on over his upper body.

“AHHHHH! S-Surely, you lie! MMMMM! AHHHHH… This is my first time d-doing such a thing!” She claimed. The cute, mermaid-style air bubble accessories on her face now slipping with one dropping off thanks to all the sweat now rolling down her cheeks along with the repeated bouncing she’s doing. Her words maybe true in the sense that fucking a stranger from another land in her own dressing room wasn’t ever something that had crossed her mind before today. But the smooth way she’s riding away on his dick showing that this looked to be far from a novice motion from her. “AHHHHH… I’m s-sure you must have had… MMMMM… MMMM! B-Better from the other girls… I u-used to perform with…” She groaned out. Reminding herself, and perhaps deliberately, that she she was bouncing on a shaft that has been stuffing former bandmates of hers in Necronomidol. Now getting her turn on that same big black cock that, unknown to her, has been in quite a few snug, hot and wet Japanese snatches even before getting stuffed up into herself in such a willing way.

“MMMMM… Oh, so you want me to compare you to Himari and Risaki now, do you? AHHHH… I do think they have some competition now with how good you are…” He remarked between moans of his own. He’d already liked the idea of bending Himari over his desk once again and bragging to her about how good her friend had felt, despite her trying to ‘warn’ about this very situation happening. But before he could think about that, he had this current wet snatch to enjoy. Finding his own hips bucking up, thrusting into her snatch as she dropped down as he couldn’t help but get a full enjoyment from this already great dose of sex. “AHHHHH… But if you’re so worried about not being up to scratch, Sari-Chan? MMMM… I could gladly schedule some private meetings between the two of us? MMMM… And we certainly won’t just be talking business either…” He added with a chuckle. Knowing full well that is a common trend whenever he gets to be alone with a beautiful Asian like this. Leading to some balls deep fun and driving a new beauty wild with the delights of big black cock action.

“AHHHH… Yes!! MMMMM!! That… OOOOOOOH!! W-Would be wonderful! MMMM!!” She all too easily agreed as her eyes closed and she got further lost in the pleasure. Still able to bounce away on his cock, not even realising he was timing his thrusts now so that when she dropped that tight and toned body down onto his dick, he was pumping straight up into her box. Ensuring she got stuffed balls deep whenever their bodies connected even though she’d been doing just as good of doing that even before he added in his movement to the mix. “AHHHHH! More! MMMMM!! It’s so good! MMMMM!! AHHHHHH!!” She panted out as the sweat continued to roll down her cheeks and left her Idol costume top sticking to her upper body. Looking like she wasn’t used to being in some sex that not just felt this good, but lasted even half this length of time. Her fingers clutching onto his shoulders through his suit as she bounced away and gave more than an impressive showing for herself.

“MMMMM… Well if you insist, Sari-Chan… I’m sure I can free up some space and make… MMMM SHIT… Make some time for you…” He claimed with a broad smile. He wondered what kind of shocked face of shame and pleasure that Himari would make if he told her that her former bandmate Sari rode a dick just as good as she does. Or how Risaki would be outraged and envious to know that the woman who stayed in the group that she left could handle taking it balls deep despite her ‘best’ efforts to warn Sari. Regardless, he’d for sure line up this new client of his with plenty of private meetings for this newly eager Idol. Oh, and he was sure that the career boost that came with his and his company’s support would be a benefit for them both of course.

Sari’s eyes flickered as she looked up. The pleasure building as she found her bounces getting mistimed as the energy from keeping this swift pace up drained her far more than any on stage Idol performance she’s even given. Luckily for her, the experienced stud she was on top of caught those early signs and took control of the situation (or at least more than he’d already manipulated this all in the first place). A firm grasp of her midsection to allow him to start deeply drilling her already moist passage. The slap of his balls hitting off her body ringing out like gears clicking in a machine as he gave more than impressive performance of his own. Having plenty left in the tank to give her a good time even with their vast age difference as she has has been one of the youngest beauties yet he’s gotten to bang.

“AHHHHHHHH!! SO BIG!! MMMMMM!! S-SO GOOOOOOOOOD AHHHHHHH!!” She groaned out in delight as her head tilted back. Still those ruffled, colourful hair accessories bouncing as she jolted on his dick. Gasping out and caring little for the mess her clothing as in as her matching sleeves clung to her arms and her stylish, mermaid themed make-up was a mess with only a few of the shining air bubbles left on her on both sides of the face. Her body leaning forward, barely pressed up from him as she barely had the energy left now to grind against his dick. Being used by him and his length but loving every moment of it as her moans flowed out. Sounding sweeter than any song she’s performed as she more than showed that compared to his already many conquests in and out of the music business she ranks easily above the average even with this first (and it surely won’t be the last from these sort of moans) encounter.

However just like her former bandmates in Necronomidol before her, Sari was soon brought to a loud orgasm all over that thick dark dick of his. Pounding away up into her to keep her impaled while he drilled away straight up into her. Nice enough, or as much as a sinful meeting like this can, to make sure she got to savour every moment of the most intense peak of her life. As if any time with a far smaller, thinner cock than this ever came close to this amount of pleasure. A good thing he had the grip on her waist so she didn’t slump off as she groaned out. Pumped through it to give her snatch one last working over while she tested his own limits. Her walls getting to clamp around him one last time to make him grunt with the renewed pleasure.

No risk of an unfortunate finish inside of her that would have likely ended both their careers. Able to ease out with a smirk as her juices coated his pole and dripped down onto both him and the chair they were using. There would likely be questions from the cleaning staff who saw the mess, clueless that it was a mix of pleasurable juices and sweat left on the material. The fun not quite over just yet as he lifted her off so he could stand, just to sit her back down onto the chair just like how this had all started off like. Not to mention that considering his past conquests, making a beauty be seated to stare up (and service) his dick wasn’t exactly something unfamiliar to him.

Stroking his cock off rapidly, it was a good thing she still had her eyes closed as his load started to paint Sari’s gorgeous features. A fittingly big load for her as he splattered over her cheeks, nose and lips. Some of the shots hitting up high, becoming sticky through her stylish fringe over her forehead. Not just covering over an eye, but landing over those air bubbles of her make-up to send one bead tumbling down, catching onto her clothing with the rest dragged down from the weight of the hot rope hitting her. A lewd mess leaving her groaning as the jizz dripped off her face, and likely would mean for her to order a replacement to this costume from the drips of cum as it was unlikely any deep clean would sort out the mess.

“M-Malcolm-San…” Sari finally gasped out, looking up with the one clear eye at him. Showing off a hint of desire still even after all that action. “Did you really do all of this to Risaki-Chan and to Himari-Chan?”
 “Honestly? More or less… But we had to be a little more careful in the office.” Malcolm said with a grin as he stepped back from the cum-covered Idol. “But at least you have a dressing room to freshen up with… Not having to head down a hallway to clean up in the nearest green room.” He claimed.
“I can understand now why I was warned about you…” She said as his load continued to drip off of her features. “But… I think she didn’t need to do that… This was… If I may? Quite enjoyable…” She admitted with a smile on those smeared, glazed with jizz lips.
“So, I take it I can schedule a proper meeting with you then?” Laurence smiled, not forgetting the other purpose here aside from banging another stunning woman. “If nothing else? I think from the mess on your clothing I am due you a new costume at the very least. I’ll happily pay for a new one.” He said. Thinking it would be a convenient way to hide the evidence as well. “Consider it a starting gift for our new business arrangement, between client and manager.”

“Yes, I think that would be nice.” Sari agreed, nodding her head. “I’ve never had such a ‘mess’ left on me before.” She admitted, glancing down at her stained top. “And I would like that… The meeting I mean. As long as, well, we keep what happened here just between us?” She asked as she looked up. “At least, for the moment at least.”
“Oh? So I can’t just tell your friends and former bandmates what you’ve been up to?” He teased with a smirk.
“No… Well, at least not for the moment…” She said with a hint of a naughty tone to her voice at the end.
“Ah, I see… You need perhaps a couple more meetings between us two before you’re certain…” He replied. Having heard that sort of excuse before as well. “I think that’s very agreeable Sari-Chan… Let me give you my business card… After I help you clean up of course.”

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Many minutes later...

“Ah, Malcolm-San! You’re just in time for the final act.” Kaito remarked as he saw Malcolm approaching. Not seeing any difference in the man who was now fully dressed. “Did you get to speak with anyone backstage?” He asked, passing the executive the folder so he could get to the appropriate files on the upcoming group.

“Ah, well, it’s not as easy as I make it out to be.” Malcolm lied as he had a poker face on. “Turns out that there’s been some gossip about me. People saying things about me that, well, might not be accurate.” He said. Twisting what he’d just been through.
“How unfortunate. This industry with Idols can be rather ruthless.” Kaito nodded, buying the story.
“Although I did briefly get some words with one of the artists Turns out that having some ‘connective tissue’ as they say with some performers she is on good terms with? It played nicely into my hands.” Laurence said, dancing around the events of the night and most certainly not admitting to having just been being balls deep in a stunning Idol. “I think we might be getting some business calls and e-mails soon enough.”
“Oh, that sounds good. But let’s not get our hopes up then if it’s not a certainty.” Kaito remarked with a smile.

“Very true… After all, you never know what might happen.” Malcolm said as the crowd began to cheer when the final group took to the stage. “All it takes is one encounter to change a person’s mind… Even if they’ve been told otherwise…” He added with a smirk. Knowing that when it came to him? He had a certain three letters that were able to change a woman’s mind to make her extremely agreeable, and horny, for him. The business advantages that came with that just made his job all that easier. Even if he had to keep that a secret even from a clueless assistant. Or between bandmates he was now fucking on and off.

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