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[Author's note: Chapters 1-16 previously posted to other sites etc.]
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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Lena Meyer-Landrut
Nailing The Tracks - Part 1
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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Dylan Jay was a young, black man who had a lot going for him. Excelled well in class and tests, had no issue with getting with the ladies, successful at sports, and was held in high regard with friends and family members alike. Despite being just 21 years of age, it seemed his life was going at a pretty successful looking path already. Until that is, his life took an unexpected turn thanks to a hobby of his…
Music. Jay wasn’t any good at true instrument playing, and didn’t even play well at Guitar Hero that one time at a cousin’s place. But he enjoyed tinkering and messing with music tracks in software that he may, or may not, have downloaded “five finger discount” style through torrent sites. First just adding in effects or extra beats, led to full blown remixes and instrumentals, to the point of taking what had been a leaked vocals-only track of a leading chart topper and putting his own beat to it.
Forums and online made it viral overnight until it was taken down from the majority of the Internet just as quick as it had trended, along with the rest of the catalogue of “DJTrackSupreme” by a seemingly furious record label. Seemingly being the key word, as rather how hackers are on the hush-hush allegedly given government jobs after being found out, the label instead offered Jay a job to produce some real hits for him.
He hesitated at the idea of leaving friends and his home town behind for the big city and fame and fortune that could never happen. Seeing the dollar signs on the contract page changed that opinion, as it would do to any reasonable thinking man.
He would not have expected the bonus perks that would come his way as a result of Nailing The Tracks...
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“So! Big day today, right DJ?” The overly smug, grinning face of Jason, the manager of Dylan said as he walked with his music producing client into the mixing room. “Working for the first client, and it’s a big one! Sure, not big in the sense that, you know, no one really in the US here has heard of her… But a deal is a deal! We knock this one out the park, bag that home run, and go all the way to the World Series with a big old pay day!”
The two men couldn’t look more different, not just from the fact that Jason is a white older male with far too much hair product in his blonde hair and clad in a suit that seemed ruffled at the cuffs. Jay, with short but not crew-cut short dark hair was in jeans, sneakers, and a loosely fitting no sleeved L.A. themed tank-top that showed off nicely his built but not overly muscular body.
“Statin’ from the bottom to work my way up, huh?” Dylan reasoned, pretending to look around the studio he’d been already shown around enough the past couple of days, but he was already so sick of dealing with his manager than he’d use any excuse to try and ignore him.
“Got it in one my DJ!” Jason grinned obnoxiously. “As sharp as the spike things on those… Record turning things… The ones before our modern age of digital took over!”
“Vinyl records…” Jay stared up at the roof in disbelief for a moment before he turned around. “And those are making a come back in a big way...”
“Yeah yeah, sure…” Jason said, not even pretending to listen as his phone went off. “Stay put, that’s her now...” He said as he turned to leave as he answered the phone. “On my way down now! No, no I’m not the one who is late! She must be early!”
“So I’m stuck workin’ with some chick from another country, all the while workin’ for that asshole?” Dylan shakes his head. “Maybe I should have taken the lawsuit and jail-time instead for that leaked track...”
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“Dylan! Meet Lena! She’s come all the way from Germany to work on a track with you!” Jason introduces with another annoying grin.
Thankfully Dylan had no reason to focus on him with the lovely form of German pop singer Lena Meyer-Landrut standing in front of him offering a friendly smile. The gorgeous, short dark haired beauty known for being the winner of the Eurovision Song Contest in 2010 in Europe along with her singing career in Germany and Europe was looking lovely in stylish, black top and similarly coloured pants that all nicely complimented her slim and desirable figure, especially her sex rounded ass.
“Real nice to meet you...” Dylan said with a nod and a smile, offering a handshake.
“Likewise!” Lena returned the shake, her thick accent clear. “I’m really excited to see, you know, what we can do together on this song.”
“Same here. I’ll try and make you sound even better than you already are.” Jay coolly said with a smirk.
“You say that to all the stars you work with?” She teased with smile back at him as she raised an eyebrow.
“Wonderful! Now, I’ve got to go through some of the paperwork with Lena’s team… Issues with different publishers in the US and outside of it, yadda yadda...” Jason says rather rudely. “So! I’ll leave you guys to it. DJ, give me call only if you really, and I mean really screw something up! But don’t. Don’t screw it up.” He said flatly as an attempt of a warning. “Alright! Catch you later!” He said with a fake smile as he turned and soon left the scene.
“...That man, he is… How would you say around here?” Lena asked as they looked away from the door Jason left through.
“Guy is an asshole.” Dylan stated with a shrug.
“Yes! Very much so!” She agreed, letting out a laugh. “You already are much better company!”
“That ain’t too hard a bar to jump over if he’s settin’ it...” Jay comments with a chuckle. “But forget him girl, how about we give this track a listen over? I got a play of it a few times, but we need to work on the vocals, apply an effect or two, shit like that...”
“Of course! That’s what we are here for!” Lena agrees with a nod.
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Over the course of the unexpectedly uninterrupted recording session tracks were re-listened to, tweaked, vocals recorded and re-done, and in-between banter and joking around the track was vastly improved from a basic album filler to the potential to be a lead single for the album straight to radio and streaming sites.
“All we got to do is wait until the masterin’ is done and all that, and we’ll give her another listen over.” Jason said after pressing the final enter on the laptop to start up the process.
“Amazing!” Lena said with a smile. “I can’t believe it’s all gone so well! It’s all sounding so good.”
“Well, you ain’t havin’ to deal with that jack-off Jason durin’ this which is a help...” Jay states with a smirk.
“Indeed! He is, as you put it, quite the asshole!” She agrees with a laugh.
“Yep, and I get to enjoy workin’ with a damn fine girl like you.” Dylan says as he turns to casually lean back against the mixing desk. “Sounds like we both win on this one.”
“Damn fine?” She now smirks as she looks at him. “Again, you say this to all the women you make tracks for?”
“Naw… Since you’re the first one I’ve gotten to work with. Legit girl!” He says, seeing the questioning look she is giving him from that comment. “I just got signed up to this a couple weeks back… Few weeks of damn Hell puttin’ up with Jason the Manager I can tell ya.”
“So, that makes you… A virgin, to this, right?” Lena asks with a sexy little smirk.
“Yo…” Jay smirks back, picking up that flirty line. “Maybe I am… How about you? You ever been down with a guy like me before? I ain’t just talkin’ just an American guy either honey.” He added.
“You mean… As in with a, a black man?” She asked. “Ummmm… No, never. I mean...”
“Not yet?” He finished the sentence for her, chuckling as he looked her over. “You know, this track will take a while to finish mixing up… We could find ourselves a way to kill that time, you feel me?”
“You mean...” Lena’s eyes widened at the suggestion before she glanced back to the door. “But what if someone, you know, saw us?”
“Naw, ain’t no-one gonna be up here until Jason has finished strokin’ his own ego for a few more hours.” Dylan said, but admittedly he wasn’t even sure when anyone else would stop by the studio to check up on them both. “Hey, if you wanna keep this on the down low… Forget Vegas honey, what happens in the studio, stays in the studio.”
“I… Well, you make a point...” Lena admits as she glances at the door again before back to him to look him over. “I suppose we should, maybe...”
“How about I get us started, huh?” He said, reaching down for his jeans as he undoes them, and boldly pushes them down along with his boxers for good measure.
“Holy fuck!!” She gasps with wide eyes as she gets to see the long, thick piece of dark man meat hanging between his legs. “That’s… Oh my fucking God!!” She exclaims in awe as she stares at his cock, showing it’s by far the biggest she’s ever laid eyes on.
“Well shit girl, don’t just stare at it… Come get yourself a piece of this fuckin’ dick right here!” Dylan says with a grin, seeing a reaction he’s gotten before from women but never a known, gorgeous singer like this before.
Looking over him again, she moves forward with a hint of caution before she takes a hold of his dick, already feeling and seeing him begin to harden as she slowly slips down to her knees in front of him, giving another look of wide-eyed wonderment at his size that’s even increasing as she starts to run her hands along his cock. The sexy German licks her lips a little as she smoothly strokes this big American cock off, getting that close look at his size as it doesn’t take long before the white beauty has a big, hard black cock to handle that certainly requires both of her hands working over to properly work over.
“It’s… It’s amazing!” Lena remarked as she gave him another couple of strokes, just staring at the vast size she has to work with. “This… How can I work with this?” She questioned aloud, gripping the base of it for a short pump as she considered her options. After a glance up at the proudly smirking hunk, she turned her gaze back to his rod and leaned her head a little closer in towards him. Sticking her tongue out, she gave a testing lick across the tip, followed by a second but longer one before she looked up again. Getting the feeling that she wasn’t exactly screwing anything up by her caution, she used her tongue for a proper licking motion, moving slowly clockwise around the crown as she gave his pole a firm couple of pumps.
“Mmmmm… Come on now girl, go get you some...” Dylan encouraged, lightly moaning from the gorgeous German woman’s licking at his bell-end. “Lemmie see you fit me into that little mouth of yours.” He instructed, still casually leaning back on the desk behind as he stared down at the petite beauty staring back up at him, still pumping away at his shaft. As she stroked him, he reached down, pulling his top up and over his head to leave his muscular frame now almost naked aside from the jeans and sneakers around his feet.
“I… OK… I, I will try...” She said, showing a nervousness considering length and thickness of dick she currently had. Giving another lick up the underside, she slowly opened her mouth up, bringing his cock-head towards her and having to actually part her lips more after misjudging how apart she’d need to be to take him in. However she soon did so in the next moment, her eyes widening at how her lips were having to stretch around him to make that necessary seal but pressing on, letting out a muffled groan as she moved forward a little bit to fit in another inch, then another, before pulling backward until just about half of that bell-end was still beyond her lips.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, that’s it baby… Suck that dick...” The approving words came from the smiling hunk watching the gorgeous, white face starting to move back and forth in a slow and steady way over his fat, dark man-meat, that staring up look she was giving back making the sight all the more hotter for him as he got to enjoy those soft lips rubbing over his pole, along with how nicely damp and soothing her oral hole was. “Mmmmm… How’d it taste girl? You lovin’ havin’ some… Ahhhh… Big black dick in yo mouth?” He added with a chuckle, feeling her groan from time to time around his cock as she raised and lowered her head onto him, her short dark hair swaying slightly as while the motion wasn’t speedy or forceful, it was smooth and controlled, and certainly from the moans he was giving off more than pleasurable enough to take.
“Mmmmphhh… Mmmmm… Hmmmmphhh!!” The multi-time MTV Europe Music Award winner couldn’t be properly heard from all the cock stuffed between her lips as she continued to bob her head along him, starting to push down further onto him in order to fit a little more into her mouth, to the moaning approval of the not much younger than herself stud she was sucking off. From the smoothness and steadiness of her motion, it was apart that she wasn’t just talented in terms of singing when it comes to using her mouth. Add in the way she was making sure her hand stroked off all those fat inches not yet, and perhaps unlikely to be taken up past her lips, she was no stranger to dishing out a blowjob even if she’d never had to attempt to blow a length such as this one.
The repeated action was already giving those top inches a nice covering of her saliva, and as it dripped downward that pumping palm made sure it was generously enough layered over the rest of him for good measure. Back up top though, Lena was reaching the limit of the amount of cock she could handle from him as he moved downward again and this time his shaft hitting the back of her mouth, making her eyes go wide again when she let out a gag around his pole. She soon moved backwards in a reflex, letting out almost a whine before she tried again, managing a few sucks along him before once again his dick went further in than she could take as another dirty gag escaped her causing saliva to further splatter over the inches between her now fighting to stay pressed against him lips.
“Damn… Easy girl!” Dylan said with a groan and a chuckle as he watched her bob away. “Gotta protect that mouth of yours… It’s an investment after all!”
Giving another slurp, Lena slowly pulls her mouth off from his rod, taking a long moment to remain down on the floor as she composes herself. “God! That thing… Far too big for me!” She said but with a laugh showing that she wasn’t planning on stopping any time soon. “But… But not too big that I do not want to, you know...”
“You down to fuck girl?” He grins back, offering a hand and then helping her up to her feet when she accepts. “I sure am. How about, uhhhhh...” He looks around at the room for a moment. “Yo, sit on the edge of the desk here, bet that’ll be fine for this...” He says, patting the edge of the mixing panel in the room.
“OK...” Meyer-Landrut says with an agreeing not, reaching down so she can undo the belt of her pants. “You have protection with you?” She asks as she starts to slide those bottoms down. “We cannot be too careful, no offence.”
“Yeah, I got you. Makes sense...” Jay comments as he reaches down for his jeans, checking his wallet over. “Shit… I fuckin’ gave it to that shit-head Michael last week...” He curses to himself under his breath, but takes off his footwear so he can step out of his bottoms regardless of the fact he doesn’t have protection on him. “Fuck… Uhhhh...” He looks around, but sees his options limited due to the obvious nature of this location. Rather desperate now, he spies that first aid box in the room and opens it up but of course there’s no condom there. Just bandages, band-aids, lubricant, and the sorts of stuff to be expected in… Wait… Didn’t that manager guy say it was multi-purpose? It says so on the label…
“There is a problem?” Lena questions, having removed her stylish top so it leaves her in a completely mismatching set of underwear of pink with black string panties below to contrast with the plain white bra up top, but both pieces sexily show off her very attractive body in its pale glory.
“Naw… Just, just a change of plan...” Dylan states as he returns with the bottle of lube. “Oh, we gonna fuck, but not ah, not maybe in the usual way… Turn around and I’ll show you...”
“Around?” She raises an eyebrow but does as asked, her shapely backside now sticking out towards him as she leans against the desk. “You are planning something?”
“Sure am babe...” He chuckles as he takes a hold of her underwear, pulling them downward and letting out a whistle of approval as her rounded ass cheeks are revealed. Putting the bottle down for now, he uses both hands to spread those cheeks, letting her rear holes be revealed of her already a little wet looking pussy and her super tight looking rosebud. Not letting her in on things, he causes her to gasp loudly the moment he flicks his tongue out against her asshole, soon followed by a second, and then a round of sharp, testing flicks not unlike, but slightly different, to how she’d started off servicing him just minutes ago.
“What… Ahhhhh! What are you...” The winning act of the Eurovision Song Contest in 2010 gasps as she looks back over her shoulder at what he’s doing to her backside, mouth open in surprise and eyes wide once again. In spite of that, she isn’t trying to push him off or order him to stop, caught off guard by the sensations she’s feeling in a clear sign she is not used to any sort of ass play before, her rounded cheeks tensing as she squirms slightly against his grip. “I’ve… Ahhhhh… I’ve never done anything like… Oooooooh...” She groans as that tongue pats against her tight entrance, feeling the dabbing of saliva onto her while his hands grip and squeeze her butt to give a full work over as her perhaps wisely breaks her in gently into this kind of sexual act rather than charging straight in and scaring off the stunning beauty from continuing on.
Swirling his tongue now around her, the hunk who is supposed to be producing a track for this stunning singer instead of taking lewd advantage of her like this works his tongue around her asshole, applying his saliva all over her with an extra sliding lick across for good measure. Holding her booty a little firmer, he pushes his face closer into that backside as he pushes his tongue against that puckered hole. He grunts slightly, meeting strong resistance as he twists against her, another couple of licks before he’s finally able to properly push in, causing the beauty in front of him to groan out louder at the invasion.
“Oh fuck!! Mmmmm… That’s… Ahhhh!! Oh… Oh fuck...” The German stunner groans again, eyes closing now as she can’t seem to resist the sinful pleasure being given to her courtesy of the hungry American tongue now deep between her cheeks, feeling that tongue lick away into her back passage to further spread saliva around. “Is this… Uhhhhh!! How you treat all visitors… Mmmmm… To your studio??” She questions with another groan, opening her eyes to look back at him as he uses a quick darting motion to plunge his tongue in and out of her booty as he shows off some surprising to some experience in dishing out some rimming considering his young age.
Pulling his handsome face away from those cheeks, he smirks up at her as he lets go of her butt, only to quickly give her a short spank that makes her gasp. “Naw girl, just the real hotties...” He jokes as he takes a hold of the lube bottle, pouring some out onto his finger. “Besides, some of the strip clubs I’ve been in? You can hook up with some real freaks in the back rooms...” He adds, before bringing the finger upward and slowly, but firmly, pushing it forward into her asshole, causing her to groan and slightly rock forward as she works that lubricant into her, adding to both the task and the feelings she’s getting from it as he starts to draw that digit back out a bit, only to push it back forward into her.
“Uhhhh!! Oh fuck!! Oh my… Ahhhhh!! Fucking God!! Ahhhhh...” She gasps again at the finger banging motion, her eyes locking on that kinky sight as that her shapely white ass gets finger-fucked by the black stud behind her, lubing up her tight passage nicely as she again finds herself slightly rocking back and forth every now and then as that finger pushes into her as far as it can get. Taking another spank onto her butt she hisses out, gritting her teeth for a moment but not resisting or demanding an end to this as she stays bent over enough for that ass to be pushed out, prime for being worked over like this as he pours a little extra lube out to trickle down the crack of her ass, over her asshole and the finger that pushes into her another round for good measure.
“Uhhhh… Fuck...” Lena groans as that finger finally gets removed from her worked over butt, allowing her to look back at him. “You… You’re going to try to stick that… That cock into my ass?” She questioned, watching as he wisely applies a generous amount of lube onto his own dick with his hand.
“Gonna damn well try girl...” Dylan states as he strokes himself off to rub that lubricant all over his size. “Tight fuckin’ ass like yours will need some work gettin’ into… But I ain’t got no rubbers, so if we’re gonna do this...” He states as he puts the bottle down.
“Wait!” She asked, making him freeze as she stared back at his huge dick then up to look him in the eye. “Gentle. Please… Please be gentle.”
“It’s all good baby… Like I said, this ain’t my first time doin’ this...” He said in not exactly completely reassuring terms as he stepped up into position behind her. Holding his shaft with one hand and spreading her booty with the other, he rubbed the crown of himself against her entrance, more than enough to cause them both to groan out. Firmly, he pushed against that entrance, finding the expected wall of resistance even with that work his finger had done to her. “Jeez… Almost babe… Gonna fuckin’ fit this in your tight fuckin’ ass...” He vowed with a hiss, and slowly but surely with a little force that fat head of his pole forced its way forward and inside of that stunning, ripe backside of the singer he’s supposed to be making music tracks for instead of taking up the ass from behind.
“OH FUCK!! Ahhhhh… Oh FUCK!!” She gasped out, eyes once again wide with a conflicted mix of shock that her ass was even able to fit any of his huge size inside her, and then sensations she was instantly feeling as he started to slowly work himself in and out of her backside, keeping his hands on her rear cheeks to keep them spread for an easier access as certainly her back passage was staying clamped tight even with that essential lubing up done to her. “OH… Oh shit!! FUCK!! Ahhhhh… Mmmm...” She gasped and groaned as she took not just her first anal experience, but first black cock into either of her lower holes and just so happened to be the most tightest of them, feeling his steady and controlled pumps forcing his dick that little bit extra further in past her asshole each time he thrusted towards her.
“MMMM… Ahhhhh… Awwwww FUCK!! Mmmm...” That same hung and handsome stud behind her was moaning out now, loving the tight feeling all around his thickness as he firmly pumped himself in and out of her, drawing just a couple of inches back so he could push back in and make them both call out as that shapely, sexy ass was tapped. He wasn’t going as gently as she demanded but a fine pace enough that mercifully allowed her to adjust to the feeling while still allowing him to send his big fuck-stick into those cheeks to an already impressively deep distance considering this is her first time taking it up the ass, let alone from a cock of his major size.
“Oh FUCK!! OH SHIT… AHHHHH… Oooooooh...” The Hanover, Germany born beauty moans out, her hands gripping the mixing desk she’s bending over as her slim and sexy pale frame is made to jolt back and forth in response to the feeling and gradual force being used by the black stud behind her as he inserts himself that extra bit further between her butt cheeks with every thrust he gives her. “AHHHHH… I… Oh FUCK… How can that thing?!? UHHHH!! Fit in me??” She groans out in that mix of disbelief still at how well her formerly virgin ass is being able to handle such a big about of thick cock into her, as well as the not exactly unpleasant feelings from this ass banging even if her back passage still is vice-like against the shaft pushing in and out of her.
“MMMM… You hangin’ in there girl?? AHHHHH...” He asks, seeing her grit her teeth again when he delivers another firm but not exactly too hard thrust up into her still adjusting to anal sex backside, his hands still gripping those full cheeks to keep them apart for him to smoothly send his black manhood forward into her white rounded ass again and again. “MMMM… Try like… Playin’ with yo’self or some shit… AHHHH MMMMM...” He’s able to add in between his own moans as he stares down at those lovely, ripe cheeks that are even shaking a little from both the steady enough force of his pumps and the rocking motion she’s doing out of reflex against that thrusting motion. Although he made the suggestion he’s obviously enjoying his own pleasure out of this most of all, making full use of tapping some fine ass from across the pond as he makes about half of his cock vanish up into her each time he thrusts forward to make them both groan out.
“UHHHHH… I do not think… MMMM!! This is time… Ahhhhh…To play!!” Lena gasps out as she takes another thrust up into her butt from him.
“Naw girl! AHHHH… I didn’t mean… Here, hold… MMMM… Hold up a sec...” Dylan says, as he slowly pulls out of her ass, making them both sigh in relief and pleasure at the break to recover. However he soon takes a hold of her, turning her around and now making her sit on the edge of that mixing desk as he’d planned earlier on. This time however he’s raising up her backside a little more off the edge, legs spread apart to allow him to step in between them. “Now here, play with yourself...” He guides, taking her hand and leading it down to her snatch.
“Oh! Yes, I understand you… S-sorry...” She cutely smiles back, and shows she gets his meaning as she starts to toy with her pussy, running her fingers across her wetness to make herself moan.
“Yeah… Damn that’s hot girl...” He chuckles as he watches her play with herself for a moment before he lines his cock up with that asshole again, and this time finds the entrance far easier to make as he slides his shaft in until the moment of resistance where they both groan out.
That’s just the signal for him to get to work, going at her with a far more brisk and forceful to match pace than before now he knows he can take this reasonable in a way but still very impressive considering his full size amount of his inches in past her snug asshole. He grips her thighs, keeping them apart so he can stare down to watch his big black cock pushing up into her to vanish into that stunning, toned white body of hers as he thrusts deep into her back passage, the new position still as pleasurable as the last as he enjoys that tight feeling all around his thick inches. Add in the new very pleasing to the eye sight of her working over her own snatch to make sure she’s properly having just as good a time as him now, then it’s no wonder why there’s a grin on his handsome face as he fucks her up the ass once again.
“OH FUCK!! MMMM… Oh shit!! SHIT!! FUCK...” The talented and beautiful German moans out as she rubs her twat with sharp, repeated movements, her eyes half closed as she stares across at the stud pumping away into her tight asshole again and again with stiff thrusts, easily making her frame jolt back so much that her bra is starting to slip off from over her tits from the repeated motion. That’s of little concern to the both of them at this late stage of the game as she takes this huge rod in and out of her backside, having done not much in the way of work since after sucking off the very shaft that’s now smoothly sliding in and out of her back passage far deeper than she could have ever thought such a massive dick could fit into her, and taking far more than most red blooded women could possibly handle in them. “AHHHHH!! OH FUCK… YES… MMMMM… It feels now… AHHHHH!! So gooooood!! MMMM!!”
“UHHHHH… Yeah!! MMMMM SHIT… Fuckin’… AHHHHH!! Take it girl!!” The hunky music producer moans his approval at both the feeling of that fine, tight ass around his rod and her newly enhanced sexual state as he pounds now away into that firm booty of the babe in front of him as she rubs away at her soaking wet snatch at the same time. “MMMM… Fuckin’ fine ass… AHHHH… Tight ass white girl!! MMMMM...” He adds with a groan, his gaze switching from up to her moaning, sweat covered face, to down between her legs to the two-for-the-price-of-one visual treat of his black cock thrusting deeply forward into her white booty along with her briskly roaming fingers sliding and working over her moist to say the least pussy.
“OH FUCK… FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUCK!!” The 2010 winner of Europe’s Eurovision Song Contest continues to gasp out as she now pushes her fingers into her desperately needy pussy, finger fucking herself with far more force and speed than the kind of digit-taking she’d taken from him what now seems like a decade ago. With her free hand she pushes her now sweat-ruined bra up over her perky tits, allowing her to give them a feel up while she plays with her snatch vigorously so she can get an extra shot of pleasure running through her lovely body. “AHHHH… I think… OH GOD!! I’m gonna cum soon!! MMMM OH FUCK!!” She announces through her moans rather than warning, as she certainly doesn’t want him to stop pounding in deep into her ass and from the way he’s grunting and thrusting away he’s feeling the same, sinful way about this booty banging situation.
“AHHHHH… Don’t… UHHHHH… Let me fuckin’ stop ya honey!” The black stud says with a grunt, feeling the effects of making the fullest out of this unplanned anal action between music producer and gorgeous music starlet as he keeps sending his vast member firmly in and out of the still snug but now nowhere near as vice-like as she bad been to begin with shapely white backside of the woman in front of him. Beads of sweat are pouring off his face from the pace’s he’s been using to kick this butt fucking up a notch, his hands still gripping her lovely long legs to keep them apart for that unrestricted access, let along the clear view down of that majority of his cock vanishing into her each time he sends a stiff thrust into her asshole.
“FUCK YESSS… YES!! AHHHHHH OH MY… FUCKING!! GOOOOOOOOOOODDDDD!!” With a long and loud cry of delight, Lena Meyer-Landrut starts to drive herself over the edge with a powerful, body shivering orgasm that sends juices creaming over her thrusting fingers as she pumps herself through the waves of intense pleasure, the likes of which she’d never had before as tellingly seen from how her eyes and closed and her dark haired head is tilted far back as she cums. She’s aided somewhat by that big dick still driving in and out of her backside that hangs just off the mixing desk she’s been getting fucked over and on and each time up her tight and now far removed from being a virgin to anal backside, all in all leaving her a tired, groaning and sweat-covered mess but with a big smile on her face.
“UHHHH… Shit girl… Gonna fuckin’ bust soon!!” He warns as he pulls out of her ass with a groan. Seeing her worn-out state he grips her by the waist, lifting her off the desk and down to rest on her knees on the studio floor in front of him. “MMMM… Fuckin’ brush your hair back girl!” He warns as he strokes his cock rapidly, aiming it right down at her face and able to snap back into reality she raises her hands up to keep her hair back and away from her forehead just in case.
They didn’t need to worry as his shooting was on point, that huge black cock starting to shoot out thick shots of spunk out across Lena’s gorgeous facial features to make her groan as her cheeks and nose got blasted, making her close her eyes when the shots came close to them. In a short time the jizz was starting to already drip off her nose, cheeks and chin as shots crossed over one another and he gave her the sort of covering that would be expected from maybe two or three men instead of just the one hunk. Neither of them are complaining however from how she’s groaning as he eases out the last drops onto her face and he sighs with satisfied relief once his spent cock is released from his grasp.
“Holy fuck!!” Lena laughed as she reached up to wipe spunk away from near her eyes. “You fucking covered me!!” She stated the obvious with a grin that just made her cum-covered face look even more hotter.
“Shit… Guess your boy was real backed up...” Dylan offered with a shrug and a grin of his own. “Can’t blame me though, right? Ya’ll took that ass fuckin’ like you were a pornstar or some shit!”
“It was… Different?” She reasoned, glancing down at her chest as drops of spunk were landing nearly onto her pushed above her tits bra. “Different… But a good, very good different!”
“Glad I could...”
He’s cut off when a beeping sound from the laptop rings out, making him look over, then walk over to check it. “Shit… Fuckin’ track is mixed up. You wanna give this a listen?” He asked, looking back at her as she gets up to her feet.
“I think first, I need to clean up...” Lena said with a smirk. “There’s a bathroom down the hall, right?”
“Yeah, just down and on the left...” Jay says with a smile back, giving her a nod. “And take your time, I’ll cover you for if anyone swings around lookin’ for you.”
“You won’t be covering me again! Not like this!” She motions with a laugh to her cum-stained face.
He laughs back, giving her a look over with approval. “Shit… This is gonna be one Hell of a fuckin’ job...”
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Days later…
“DJ! My man! That track you laid down...” The voice of Jason the Manager said through the smart-phone. “You did us both proud man… The label in Germany-land loved it!” He said arrogantly. “Gonna be a lead track off her album, making waves there and across Europe! And most of all, get you in the music headlines as producer of a European Number One! We’re going to rake in those European Dollars with this one!”
“Man, I don’t know much about other counties across there...” Dylan said back in annoyance as he sat back on the couch of his apartment provided by the company. “But I’m pretty sure they don’t deal in Dollars over there!”
“Whatever! We soon will be!” Jason laughs, making Jay hold the phone away from him in annoyance. “Listen man, you’re making those important waves! People are noticing now… We’ve got some more potentials lined up but this time from the good old, non-German U-S-of-A! Still rather small time, not exactly radio smashing artists… But after you work your magic on their tracks no doubt you’ll be trending all over the radios and streaming sites in hours!”
“Hey, as long as I’m gonna get a pay-day out of it? I’m down to work with whoever. Just give me the name, the place, and the date and let’s do this.” Dylan stated, glancing at the clock as he was already tired of dealing with this man.
“Details details my friend! All in good time...” Jason chuckled down the line. “I’ll ah, hit you up as they say, tomorrow with the details of when she’s available once those dots have been cross and the… No, I mean… Ah you know what I mean! Anyway I gotta go, got a date night lined up with a potential new assistant, if you catch my drift! Catch you around, my DJ!” He added before hanging up the call.
“I’ll fuckin’ hit you up with a cross fuckin’ jab, asshole...” Dylan grumbled as he put the phone down. About to reach for a beer, he pauses as one line that he did say stuck with him. “When she’s available? Shit… If it’s anything like that German chick...” He smirks to himself. “I’m gonna have some real fun Nailing The Tracks if that first one is the sign of fuckin’ things to come!”
Spoiler alert: He was absolutely right about that, and then some!
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Lia Marie Johnson
Nailing The Tracks - Part 2
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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He was only a couple of weeks official in the role of legit music producer, but Dylan Jay was already enjoying almost all the perks of life on the payroll of this record label – already the cash was coming in, no shortage of tracks to tinker with, he’d gotten a real nice pad to kick back in at the end of each day… Oh, and he’d managed to somehow fuck a gorgeous German singer up her nice, pale ass just a short time after meeting her. So all things considered, things were almost going perfectly for the young, black hunk. Why almost perfect?
Well, there was Jason the Manager to deal with.
“Ya’ll tellin’ me this track I’ve been workin’ on is for damn online celeb tryin’ to be a singer??” Dylan says to the voice on the other end of the line as he speaks into his smart-phone. “Man if it turns out I’ve been doing the track for that chick who did that out of tune “Friday” song, I swear...”
“DJ! Relax! Chill...” Jason replies, sounding like he couldn’t care less about the concerns of the man he’s supposed to be managing. “This is about online exposure! I’m hooking you up with someone who is going to get us… Going to get you a bunch of Internet notoriety! You should be thanking me as a matter of fact.” He adds in an even more ruder than usual tone. “But… I actually remember who you’re talking about with the Friday thing… Hey, maybe if she’s still around I can get you two to...”
“Man! You even listening to yourself??” Jay cuts him off, sighing before he continues talking as he double checks the laptop in the recording studio where he’s been working on this track. Given vocals, and the base track. Simple enough for him to mess with, change and come up with a remix that should satisfy even the most stuck-up of managers like he has to deal with. “Shit… Anyway, who the heck is this chick I’m doin’ this track for?”
“Oh, she’s… Uhhhhh… Hang on, I’ve got her details here… Somewhere...” Jason says, then followed by what sounds like ruffling of papers and items getting knocked over.
Just as Dylan rolls his eyes, he notices that there’s a gorgeous, young white woman standing outside the door into the studio with long blonde hair, wearing a nicely fitting sleeveless top that shows off her sizeable ripe chest, and a short matching skirt which gives a hint of the equally rounded and sexy ass underneath, topped off with heels. Looking in, she smiles at him before making a motion about if she can come in or not.
“Ah yeah, she’s Lia Marie Johnson… Was on a web-show called Teens React, then graduated to like, the online celeb version? I think she’s had a song out already, but the point is she’s got an online following, so if we can...”
“Yo, is she like young, blonde, and cute as all Hell?” Dylan cuts him off.
“...Yes! Yeah that’s her, why?”
“...I’mma call you back man.” Jay says, ending the call and then wisely switching off the phone for good measure before he waves for her to enter.
“Hey!” Lia Marie Johnson said with a smile as she entered the studio, heading towards him. “Are you, like, the actual “DJTrackSupreme”?” She asked, referring to his prior online music notoriety that led him to be signed up to this job.
“Well, technically that used to be me, but legally I ain’t supposed to be talkin’ none about dat no more...” Dylan smirks as he gives her a look over. “You’re Lia, right? I’ve been workin’ on a track of yours, right?” He coolly says, putting two and two together secretly as he gets a read of the gorgeous starlet in front of him.
“I can’t believe this! The real DJTrackSupreme!” She says with a gush. “I used to listen to like, all your remixes!”
“Heh, always nice to meet a fan… But got to say, you uhhhh… Look a whole lot different than on that, Teens React you were on...” Jay adds as he slips in another assumption to test her reaction.
“Oh really?” Lia replies, smirking a little bit. “Is that in a good way, or a bad way?” She teases before she laughs. “I do other stuff aside from those videos, you know.”
“Yeah, I know...” Dylan lies, but smirks back as he can see some interest in the flirty way she’s responding to him. “But it’s in a real good way from where I’m standin’… I’m seeing a fine ass honey who looks to be D-T-F, if ya feel me...” He says, pushing his luck to see if he can get anywhere as far with her as he’d managed with Lena Meyer-Landrut, the stunner from Germany he’d managed to tap the ass off when he was supposed to be finishing off a track with.
“Fine ass? Well, I’d agree with that...” Johnson says, brushing her hair back. “Well I’d say the same thing about you… But I’m not so sure I can see enough of you yet...” She claims to the man clad in top of the range sneakers, a matching branded short sleeved top, and crisp jeans that nicely showed off a hint of the bulge of his package underneath.
“That so, huh?” Jay chuckles as he boldly reaches down to his belt. “Well, allow me...”
“Woah! Wait, are you...” Lia starts to question his actions, but then her eyes go wide and her jaw drops as he drops his pants and boxers, letting her get a look at his thick and long black cock. “Holy fuck!! That’s… Oh my fucking God!!” She exclaims, unable to rip her eyes off of that man-meat.
“So, what you thinking about me now, huh girl?” Dylan challenges with a grin.
“But, wait a second! What… What if...” She looks back to the door into the studio.
“Nah girl, ain’t nobody else but me shows up around here this part of the building… Unless you got someone comin’ to pick you and that sexy ass up?”
“No… They said they’d come get me when I called them… So...” She reasons, a last glance back before she once again stares at his cock. “If you’re talking about my ass… I’ll need to see if you can at least handle a blowjob first...” Johnson states before she rather too quickly for someone she’s only just met gets down to her knees in front of him.
“Yeah, go get yourself some girl!” Jay grins, watching her take a hold of his dick and start to stroke him off. “I can tell… Girl like you is real down for getting her ass tapped...”
“God, it’s amazing...” Lia said again in awe of the size of the cock she was stroking as she used both hands, firmly and steadily pumping along his length and finding her mouth watering, and perhaps another place of hers too, as she watched him soon get to his full, rock hard and now even longer than he already was size.. “Forget singing, my throat is going to be shot trying to handle this fucking thing!” She stated with a grin, looking up as she pumped him before shifting into position closer to his member, allowing her to push out her tongue and start to lap at the crown of that big tool, getting him groaning a little from the light touches. Soon she swirled her tongue around the bell-end, a quick motion all the way around before sliding over the top, and another go around that head for good measure.
“Mmmmm… I’d get in so much fucking trouble if anyone found out about this...” She said, knowing full well the risks she was taking in such an open space that anyone could walk into and see the sex act she was about to do. It wasn’t long before she got down to it, parting her lips and taking that big, black cock into her mouth, letting him feel the warmth and wetness that the gorgeous young white babe has to offer. “Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmm...” A groan escaped her as she sank her mouth further down onto him, lips stretching to stay wrapped nicely around him in a sign that this was obviously the biggest cock she’s ever attempted to suck on. Blowing him she is starting to do though as she grips his base and begins lifting her head back upwards, getting near to the crown but keeping it inside before she pushed back downward with a muffled moan.
“Ahhhh… Don’t you worry girl… Just get to suckin’ that D...” Dylan said with a smirk, watching the gorgeous blonde as she got into the grove of things, bobbing her head smoothly but at a tentative, yet still very pleasurable, pace as she handled the upper portion of his rod, while her hand kept a grip of the lower part to keep him steady for her sucking action. “Mmmmm… Your boy can keep a secret...” He added, no doubt just telling her anything she wants to here to make sure he keeps getting this already more than just fine blowjob, his moans showing he’s greatly enjoying the feeling of her soft and lusciously full lips gliding back and forth over his tool as she shows herself from the steady pace she’s using that despite her young age she is no stranger to sucking off a man.
“Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm… Mmmmm...” The online web-series starlet moaned herself as she slid her mouth a little bit more downward onto that fat piece of man-meat, her hand giving an occasional stroke as her focus was on trying to fit as much of this cock up into her oral hole now that she was confident after a round of slurps that are starting to leave her saliva trickling down his inches. “Mmmm… Mmmmmphhh!! Hhhhmmmmpppp...” Brushing her long hair away from her face, she still stares up at the handsome music producer she’s all too willingly blowing despite having only just met him, keeping her mouth pushing down and then smoothly lifting back up so that a few inches and the head stay inside before she moves back to beyond the half-way point on his cock.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, I can tell girl… Ahhhh… You’ve been down with somethin’ like this before...” The hung black hunk states with a chuckle before he groans his approval, seeing just how much of his dick the pretty while woman is stuffing her mouth full with, feeling her own moans vibrating off his prick each time she either pushed her face down towards his balls or lifts away to let him see how her lips are staying pressed around his manhood. “Ahhhhh… Yeah… Fucking suck that dick baby… Mmmmm...” He adds, a hand on the back of her head far from subtly encouraging her to go down even more as he pushes her toward his crotch, making her eyes widen as that length now invades her oral hole even more than she’d been doing, or in fact prepared for as she has to quickly move her hand away from his base as her lips sink down.
“GAHHHHH!! MMMMPHHH!! HHHHRRRRKKKK!!” Johnson gags as that dark cock connects with the back of her mouth that’s helped her become a singing, reacting and acting starlet, her saliva now further dripping down his length as her lips fight to stay wrapped, pulling off with each gag she does as she comes teasingly close to deep throating him as he keeps her head held down so he can shamelessly enjoy the sensations with moans of his own. “HMMMMPHHHH!! GAAAAAHHHH… MMMMMPPPPHHHH!!” She almost whines around his shaft as she stares up, narrowed eyes to show that she isn’t appreciating this forcing to take far more cock that even she knows she’s able to handle but at the same time she isn’t making any real move to pull away, allowing her own starting to now get raspy gagging to carry on as that saliva begins to drool from past those ripe lips and down her chin.
After another few moments, he lets go of her head and instantly she pulls up and all the way off with a gasp, clutching her own throat as she glares up at him. “Holy fuck!! You trying to choke me on that fucking thing??” Lia questions, wiping saliva from off her own chin as she takes in deep breaths.
“Shit… My bad girl...” Dylan says with a far from apologetic looking smirk. “Just figured you can take a dick… Since you didn’t seem to be makin’ a scene when I said you could take it up the ass and all...” He adds, making sure to remind her of what had been said earlier on.
“Still doubt me, huh?” Johnson questions, smirking herself know. “I get it… Let’s just get down to it then, shall we?” She rather boldly says, standing up from the floor as she reaches down, pulling her top up and over her head to show off her impressively sized white tits in a plain bra.
“Yeah, let’s do that...” Jay eagerly agrees, moving across the room to the rucksack belonging to him, taking out a bottle of lubricant from it and already starting to get himself ready as he pours some out onto his fingers before stroking it across his inches as he heads back over.
“You bring lube with you to the recording studio?” Lia questions as she continues undressing, stepping out of her skirt to leave her with just a pair of small, contrasting coloured panties to the other half of her underwear, but the colouring shows an apparent hint of moistness down between her legs.
“There’s a story to that...” Dylan says, considering his options for how to go about getting into the action before deciding to lay down on the floor. “I uhhhh… Had to use some not too long ago… But the studio health and safety guy replaced it already after I ordered some… Shit, stuff I got is probably the wrong stuff for here...”
“You sure you’re a producer? Sounds like you’re into some weird shit...” Johnson teases as she slides her panties now down her legs, showing off a completely shaved pussy that indeed looks to be wet already just from the cock sucking earlier. “Whatever… Give me that, and let me get myself ready.
Tossing her the lube, she catches it and applies some to a couple of her fingers, before setting the bottle down so she has the other hand free to reach back, spreading her ass cheeks apart so she can blindly push a finger against, and then soon into her own asshole, making herself groan as she slides it in, working the lubricant into her back passage in the process with a couple of firm and slow pumps of the finger. “Uhhhhh… Damn well feels… Ahhhhh… Like fucking lube to me...” She says, showing off quite clearly that she’s no stranger to some ass play as she finger fucks her own butt with a steady series of thrusts in and out with her own digit, pulling out so she can then push in the second finger, impressively able to slowly work in both to do the same again to get that tight hole all ready to go as she makes herself gasp and groan from the motion.
“Shit… Yeah, that’ll… That’ll do...” Lia states as she removes the fingers, now moving downward as she spreads her legs wide, leaning backward over his legs to arch her body with her arms straight down so her hands and feet support herself. Getting the hint about what she’s planning, he guides his cock upward to meet her booty as she lowers it down, rubbing the crown of his tool against her entrance as she grinds, before a firm motion from the both allows that bell-end to penetrate her tight hole. “Ahhhhhh… Fuck!! Mmmmm… Yeah, gonna need to… Uhhhhhh!! Adjust to this fucking thing...” She groans, gritting her teeth as now that he’s in her ass, she resumes carrying out her plan as she rocks her sexy young body back and forth towards his back, her hips working downward so she can begin fucking herself on his big cock but a slow yet smooth pace to kick off with.
“Mmmmm… Shit girl! That’s somethin’… Ahhhhh… Out of a porno there...” He comments on the unusual position, another sign that the beauty he’s getting to fuck isn’t a stranger to some kinky action despite being legal for only a couple of years. He’s not going to complain, laying back with his head in his hands and smirk on his handsome face as he watches that finely curved white body moving up and down on his fat, black cock to keep him moaning while she groans and gasps, both of them in a way having to get used to the sensations of this anal sex as she looks to work him firmly up into herself.
“Uhhhhh!! Yeah, you aren’t gonna… Ahhhhhh… See this shit on the video site I’m usually on!” She says, grinning briefly before she groans again, her riding motion now getting to be smooth as she bounces her backside up and down onto his member but still at a slow, controlled pace that’s not just pleasurable but allows her tight back passage to gradually take more of him past her asshole as she gets used to the biggest dick she’s ever gotten to fuck in her life. “Mmmmm… Maybe take out the “Tube” part and put in “Porn” instead...” She adds with a groan, making reference to how she’s gotten Internet fame as part of the long running “...Reacts” series of online videos in the different versions she’s been on. This however is indeed some “not safe for work” action as she rides the cock of the hunk she’s only met today but has already sucked off, and is now taking him up her sexily thick and rounded ass, and while she’s groaning from the discomfort of handling such a vast size her on display pussy is looking now noticeably wet, so even more so than she’d been before starting to use her ass.
“MMMMM… Yeah, you got one fine fuckin’ ass there… Fuckin’ work that ass baby...” The hunk who is supposed to be working on a music track for this woman instead of having his huge, thick to match black cock being taken in and out of her juicy white ass says between his moans, more than happy to lay back and let her do all the work all long as it keeps his dick up into that tight and hot back passage of the young woman attempting to break out from Internet fame into a legit singing career. “Ahhhhh… Yeah, fucking bounce that thing on me… MMMM… Yeah, fine ass like that… Mmmmm… Built for takin’ my big fuckin’ black dick up in it...” He “compliments” her, watching her rear cheeks raise and lower with an elevator-like motion as his top inches vanish up into her asshole before reappearing for a moment before the nearly naked apart from her bra beauty repeats the action with this same slow and steady pace that’s more than good enough to have them both moaning out no matter the stage of height of her movement on his stiff pole.
“Uhhhhh!! MMMM… Yeah, you’re fucking believing me now, huh?” The beauty who starred in the television film Terry the Tomboy manages to grin across at the stud she’s riding before she groans, pushing her gorgeous backside further downward to force another of his fat inches up into her tightest of holes, her spread legged position showing her other lower hole is still nice and wet despite her having not even touched herself there since putting her ass to work like this. “Ahhhhh… But I bet… Ahhhhh!! I can get… UHHHH… Even more of that big fucking dick in my fine little ass...” She seems to challenge, letting out a moan as she continues to work her frame against his member while keeping herself arched with her back above his legs, letting her hips and booty shift up and down to fuck herself on that still rock hard and ready for more, just like she is, cock that’s already very familiar with despite only meeting this hunk today.
“MMMMM… You callin’ your boy out now?” Dylan smirks back at her. “Then get your fine ass off of me, and let me show you how I “nail a track”...” He challenges back.
“Ahhhhh… Gladly...” Johnson says as she shifts herself back, lifting her butt completely off of his cock with a groan. “Man, I love that position… But fuck if it takes a lot out of me!” She adds with a laugh.
“I’mma remember that one… Now let me try...” Jay states, waiting until she moves off from him so he can shift into position himself, taking a hold of her so she’s laying down on her side on the studio floor, allowing him to lift up her leg while he grips his shaft, applying it against her anal entrance once again.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, get it in there...” Lia says, watching on as she doesn’t seem to even mind at this point that she’s still got her bra on as she’s so focused on watching his thick shaft line up with, and then get pushed forward into her backside to make her groan.
“Mmmmm! Here we fuckin’ go girl...” He chuckles before he makes good on the vow, starting to work his toned hips up towards her booty and far unlike her controlled and calm pace, he’s already going in forcefully and steadily, causing her stunning white body to jolt along the floor as she gasps and groans from the feeling of that black cock pushing in deeply between her rounded ass cheeks. “AHHHHH… Mmmmm FUCK!! Yeah… Fine fuckin’ white ass!!” He groans his approval, keeping a hand on her leg to keep it up in the air so he gets some full, unrestricted access into that still snug but now well adjusted to his size back passage of hers, causing himself to moan from the tight to say the least sensation of those anal walls all around his lengthy rod.
“OH FUCK!! Ahhhhhh!! Oooooooooh FUUUUUCK!!” The starlet who rose to Internet fame as part of the Teens React web series is putting on the kind of shameless, cock-loving performance more worthy of a porn production as she moans out, already with a hand now between her legs so she can rub her own pussy while she gets fucked up the ass. “Uhhhhh!! Fuck!! MMMMM… Fucking… AHHHHH… Fucking dick up my ass!!” She moans again, eyes closing for a moment as it appears that from the pleasure she’s getting from the dick of the music producer sliding in and out of her asshole that she’s no stranger at all to some dirty anal action even if it’s never been from a cock of this great size before as her body slides on the floor back and forth against his thrusts, her bra-clad tits now already bouncing from the thrusting motion she’s taking.
“Ahhhhhh… MMMMM SHIT!! Fuck yeah!! MMMM… Fuckin’ take it babe!!” The handsome and hung hunk laying behind her says in both an order and encouragement as he’s stiffly sending his member forward to invade her back passage and working his inches in deeper and deeper still as his quick thrusting pace continues on as he shows himself that, including in this studio setting, this is far from his first time tapping some fine ass, interracial style. “Yeah… UHHHH!! You fuckin’ like that huh?? MMMMM… Like takin’ mah… AHHHHH… Big fuckin’ black cock straight up yo fine ass like that, huh??” He says between his groans, but from the way he’s staring down at the jiggling, rounded booty he’s stuffing with his man-meat he’s not exactly caring about the answer – even though from both the moans she’s letting out as she takes this butt pumping and how she’s pleasuring herself as she takes it, the answer is pretty obvious for anyone to see.
“MMMMMM!! Fuck, fuck yeah!! I… AHHHHH FUCK!! I love getting my… UHHHH!! Ass fucking FUCKED!!” The Wahiawa, Hawaii-born stunner shamelessly admits, tossing her blonde hair back so she can look over her shoulder at the stud who is thrusting his big cock deep up into her ass with thrust after stiff and swift thrust to already fill her ass up with more dick than she’s even taken between her ripe and rounded cheeks before, and there’s still inches to go to fit into her back passage. “UHHHH!! AHHHHH OOOOOOOOH!! Mmmmm… Keep… Ahhhhh!! Keep fucking my ass MMMMM!!” She lustfully demands, drops of sweat trickling down her pretty face as her curvy frame continues to rock on the studio floor she’s getting fucked on, her bra now barely fitting over her sizeable tits from the rough bouncing she’s been made to do thanks to the forceful way her backside has been getting stuffed with cock again and again.
“MMMMM… Yeah girl!! AHHHHH… Ain’t no way… MMMMM… I’m done with this fine ass of yours...” The talented, and not just in making music, hunk groans out as he makes sure those deep and firm thrusts keep sliding in deep as he bangs the stunning ass of the Internet-famous beauty, his grip on her leg making sure he can send that cock in nice deep to give her already the kind of pounding that many a red blooded woman would struggle to even last half the time she currently is doing. All the while that this anal pumping is going on her hand keeps on roaming quickly back and forth over how own pussy, her fingers now slick from her own juices to further show the clear arousal from such a sinful act from a man she barely knows but has already had in two of her holes just an hour after meeting him for the first time.
“MMMMM… Then fucking… UHHHH!! FUCKING!! Fucking really give it to me!” Lia demands with a glare of desire back at him as she shifts forward, making him pull out of her ass and causing them both to groan. “From behind. Really wreck my fucking ass!” She says as an order, pausing so she can finally take off the last of her underwear to toss it aside, letting her lovely breasts be fully shown off, before making her request double clear as she rolls over so she can get up into the classic doggy style position.
“Shit… If that’s how you want it girl...” Dylan grins, quickly scooping up the lube bottle so he can pour some down onto his cock for good measure, stroking it over his inches as he moves up behind her, putting his cock back into her booty with a single, deep and firm thrust to make them both moan.
“Yeah, I do fucking wa-AAAAAAAAANNNT IT OH FUCK!!” Her words with cut off with a loud moan as he gave it to her as she’d demanded, starting off a round of powerful thrusts that already has her gorgeous body shifting back and forth against his pumps as he drives that big black cock deeply into her rounded white ass. “MMMMM!! AHHHHHH FUUUUUUCKKK!! MMMMM!! AAAAAHHH OOOOOOOOHHH!!” She squeals out, one hand now right between her legs as she starts to furiously rub herself once again, just making the moans spilling out of her mouth even louder as she openly and shamelessly gets off on having her ass fucked in such a rough and wild way as his cock now is pushing into her back passage even deeper than before.
“UHHHH!! Yeah!! MMMM… AWWWWW SHIT!! MMMM...” The stud behind her grunts, hands gripping her waist as he pumps away in and out of her asshole that’s still very pleasurably snug despite this increased pace and all the previous tapping of her fine, ripe butt that he’s done up until now. “AHHHH… Fucking fine ass… UHHHH!! Freaky white girl… MMMMM!!” He’s making full use of the chance to get a piece of the sexy young starlet who from this filthy, anal-loving performance she’s doing has more of a future in pornographic films than the singing career she’s trying to build as she continues to rub and tease her own wet snatch while taking it up the ass from behind.
“MMMMM FUCK!! YESSSSSS… UHHHH!!! FUCK… Fuck my ass!! MMMM!!” She begs for even more if it, despite getting exactly that and then some as that huge dick pistons deeply into her back passage before being pulled out just a few inches so the motion can be swiftly and forcefully repeated, making those lovely rear cheeks jiggly erotically not just from the effort being put into each thrust but the jolting way her young body is moving back and forth in time with his motion. “AHHHHH!! MMMMM!! Fucking… AHHHHH!! FUCKING BIG… BLACK COCK!! MMMMM!! FUCKING MY ASS!!” She moans out, sweat dripping off her nose as her blonde haired head hangs down, so lost in her own lust that now she’s shoved two fingers into her twat, banging herself with a desperate need while her plump rump takes an even deeper and harder pounding that’s making her tits sway in time with that rocking movement her body is being made to do.
“MMMM… Yeah girl!! Fucking… AHHHHH!! Fucking take it girl!! MMMM...” The stud who is supposed to be producing a potential song for her instead of fucking her up the ass from behind in the studio they should be working in states, a big grin on his face as he shows the effects of slamming almost to the hilt in between her cheeks as sweat now trickles down his handsome facial features. “UHHHHH… Nothin’ like a… MMMMM!! Hot little momma… MMMMM… Bein’ down to fuck!! AHHHHH...” He adds, before deciding to test how into this red hot interracial action she is as he reaches forward, taking a handful of her long hair before tugging back, making her head tilt up and driving hard into her ass at the same time, resulting in the kind of long, near primal moan that porn-stars would beg to know how to pull off.
“AHHHHHH FUUUUUUCKK!! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUCK AHHHHHH!!” Eyes shut and mouth hanging open, all the Teens React starlet can do is run on instincts, her fingers stuffed into her own dripping wet now snatch as this anal pounding reaches a level she’d never even considered taking before, but as she moans and jolts back against the next pump that fills her backside up with that fat fuck-stick, she’s “reacting” in a way that would break the Internet and then some. “OH FUCK… AHHHHHH FUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUU-AHHHHHHH OOOOOOOHHHHHH!!” The rough hair pulling was the last trigger needed, as it all becomes too much for Lia Marie Johnson to take, her juices now splashing out from her snatch all across her fingers and hands as she cums hard from the fucking her white ass is taking from that big black dick. The pumps are still driving in as she furiously finger-bangs her pussy, making juices splatter downward onto the studio floor below to go along with the sweat that’s poured off of both their bodies from this wild sexual encounter, and even before her orgasm has subsided her other arm has given way, so if it wasn’t for him still holding her by the hair she would have collapsed down on the floor.
However she soon does slump against the floor with a groan as he has to let go, managing to survive the increased tightness of her back-door for a while longer as she came, but having to pull his throbbing cock out of her now gaping asshole and letting go of that sweat-soaked blonde hair. “Uhhhhh… Wa-wait!! Lia asks, taking a second to draw in a deep breath before she rolls over to look up him. “Let me… Let me taste it… I’ll show you how… How down to fuck I am...” The still lusty beauty says as she manages to impressively sit up on the floor despite what a hard sexual high she’d just taken.
“Damn… I ain’t got anythin’ left to argue against ya...” Dylan says with a grin as he moves in, watching her lean her forward and once more wrap those pouty lips around his tool, making him pulse instantly as he feels that softness all around his inches, and then her still warm and wet mouth as she doesn’t hold back, bobbing her head along the cock that’s just come straight out from between her butt cheeks. “MMMMM… AWWWWWW SHIT!! FUCK… AHHHHH...” He groans, now being the one have his head tilted but under his own power as she noisily slurps away, further showing her kinky side as she engages in ass-to-mouth without any hesitation, noisily slurping away as she tastes how own well-fucked back passage from off his inches, and replaces it with her own saliva with a round of shameless sucks.
“Mmmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm...” She groans, staring up with lust in her eyes at the stud who had fucked her ass harder and deeper than she’s ever gotten before, not to mention given her an orgasm she’d never likely to experience ever again, let alone ever forget about. Now though, even as sweat-soaked and kneeling in a puddle of her own sweat and juices as she currently is, she’s craving something else from this hung stud, driving her oral hole back and forth along that thick, black cock that had been stuffed so sinfully deep into her sexy, plump white ass just moments ago, and still groaning herself as she feels him throbbing between her hungry and talented lips.
“UHHHH!! SHIT!! Here… Here it… AHHHHH FUCK!! CUMS UHHHHHHH!!” Dylan is just about able to worn before he explodes inside the mouth of Lia Marie Johnson, sending his spunk blasting out to fill up her supposed to be used for singing or reacting to videos mouth, and feeling that hot jizz splashing around her oral hole and onto her tongue causes her to groan out as she stares up at the stud she’s milking dry. Her bobs slow down to a savouring pace, her hand up to his base so she can firmly stroke him off, the double teaming making sure she gets every last drop of his cum from those heavy balls. After a few more slurps and strokes, she lifts away and lets go of that now softening cock, letting her mouth hang open to show off that large mouthful of seed before she closes those pouty lips together and with a single, greedy gulp swallows all his cum down with a satisfied moan.
“Mmmmm… Fuck, that was good...” Lia says, licking her lips clean but not making it clear if she meant the taste of his load, or the fucking in general they had just done.
“That shit was all more than just fuckin’ good girl!” Dylan comments with a chuckle.
“No shit!” She grins at him, before glancing to her clothes that are around the room. “Say, is there like, a bathroom I can go fix myself up in?”
“Yeah, just down and on the left...” He says, remembering that he’d given that same description to the last gorgeous singer he’d gotten to fuck the ass of. “I got you covered if anyone asks where you at.”
“I bet you say that to all the chicks after you’ve fucked them up the ass...” Johnson teases with a smirk as she gets up, starting to collect her clothes so she can put them back on before heading out to hide the fact she’d just been in some wild and red hot interracial sex.
“I damn well hope I get to...” Jay says under his breath before he also starts getting dressed to hide the “evidence” of the good time.
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A couple days later...
“DJ! Buddy! My man!” The already illness educing voice of Jason the Manager spoke down the smart-phone to Dylan as he had been attempting to relax at his apartment. “How about that track with that uhhhh, the blonde cutie… The one who did those online reaction videos, and that stuff...” He says, showing a pathetic disregard for those he’s supposed to be working with in the music business.
“Her name was Lia Marie...” Dylan says, slumping back on the couch and wishing for a network fault to end the call. “And that track? Your ass never told me you were gonna rush it out to be played to a bunch of other “Internet famous” video stars like her to react to!” He says with an annoyed tone.
“Woah! Watch the language my brother!!” Jason says with a condescending tone. “So I skipped some details! We got what we wanted! Viral hits! Hashtags on social media! The Internet buzzing about the latest hot track!”
“Yeah, and not anywhere in those videos and hits does it say I made that track from a pile of crap to somethin’ worth a damn!” Jay says, sounding less than impressed. “The label ain’t even mentioned in the damn description!”
“Pft, description schmeh… scription...” Jason replies, sounding like he couldn’t care less. “Listen kid, that’s how the ‘biz works, OK? Sometimes your name is plastered up high on the billboards, sometimes you ain’t in the footnotes. Hell, what are you even complaining about? You got paid! I got paid! The chick got her track, and everyone is happy! So chill with the attitude my man! Save that for the studio!” He adds with a laugh that makes nails going down a chalkboard sound like a Grammy winner. “Anyway my DJ, I gotta go. Got a hair appointment calling my name to prepare for my hair appointment tomorrow before I meet with an agent of an act I know she’s just the right kind of name we need… I mean, you need to work your magic with. Holla at you later!”
“...Holla?” Dylan stares at the phone before he sets it down, picking up the TV remote to turn the volume of the basketball game back up. “Holla at the strays centre where they picked up all the hair for that ugly rug on your crocked head...” He curses with a sour glance at the phone before back to the screen. “Still… “She’s just the right kind” that asshole said...” The idea of working with another female singer or music act makes him smirk. “Shit… I’m like two-for-two so far with the chicks that have come my way… Let’s fuckin’ see if I can make it three in a row...”
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Kesha (Kesha Rose Sebert)
Nailing The Tracks – Part 3
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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“Fucking bullshit!!”
Dylan Jay’s life had already been a roller-coaster since accepting a “plea deal” contract with a major music label to be a music producer. The alternative of court cases, and no doubt heavy fines or even jail time didn’t exactly seem appealing. Working on music, not having to worry about paying bills… Oh, and managing to get to tap the asses of some gorgeous female singers instead of just working on tracks for them? Yeah, the young life of the handsome black hunk was going rather fine.
He did not however expect to see a gorgeous, blonde woman storming out of one of the meeting rooms of the studio just as he was about to leave for the day. So unexpected, that she actually collided into him, stumbling herself while he backed up against the wall to regain his balance.
“Shit! Easy girl!” Dylan said, looking over her with very much a “what the fuck?” expression. “Gonna run me over like it was the rush hour traffic.”
Turning around, she gave him a less than exactly sympathetic look to make her current state of anger obvious. The singer known as Kesha, famous for songs such as “Tik Tok” and “Die Young” along with featuring on tracks such as “Right Round” and “Timber”. The gorgeous blonde was dressed in professional attire but with just a dash of her famous unique style. White smart pants with shoes, and a white top with pink floral designs across the front, all of which nicely complimented her desirable, curved frame.
“If you had to go through the kind of fucking legal bullshit I have to??” She snapped. “You’d understand why I’m fucking pissed!”
“Jeez, easy girl! My bad!” Jay says, backing off. “Shit, I ain’t no stranger to dealin’ with legal stuff either… But a’ight, I’mma leave ya alone...” He said, moving to go off.
“Oh yeah, I’ve heard that before...” She says with a bitter tone.
“Nah, for real. Look it up – DJTrackSupreme.” He points to himself. “Or not. I tried to read an article about myself and damn near put myself to sleep.”
“Wait… THE DJTrackSupreme?” She questioned, her mood softening. “I have… I have read about you! You’re… Huh.” She pauses, looking him over. “Yeah, caught up in contract bullshit too I guess… Not exactly like mine...”
“...I guess too.” Dylan shrugs. “Ain’t no bad thing to be pissed off girl. I’ve been there, done that.” He adds, about to again turn a leave her be.
“Hold up!” She says, reaching out and catching his arm to stop him. “Wait. I’m sorry. I’m just… Urgh!!” She says in frustration. “That asshole holding up my contract, the fact I can’t make music… It’s just really getting to me! Then that prick in there, what was his name? Jason?”
“Yeah, Jason. My manager.” Jay nods, his tone indicating he knows exactly who she’s talking about. “Total fuckin’ asshole.”
Kesha smiles for a moment. “Yeah. Major league asshole.” She pauses again, looking Dylan over. “Say… You got to… Be anywhere, any time soon?” She asks, the look she’s giving him combined with a sly, small smile giving just a hint of an “offer” for him to stick around.
“...Shit, not now I sure don’t.” Jay says, easily picking up on the hint she’s giving.
“Good. Because there’s two things that mother-fucking son of a bitch who is ruining my career hates me doing.” She explains, still holding his arm as she speaks. “One of them is making tracks.”
“Yeah… And the other?” He asks, although as he watches her fingers far from subtly tap up his arm a bit he’s got a good idea what.
“Getting some damn good dick in me.” She bluntly answers with a grin. “Where the fuck is the nearest rest-room around there?”
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A few minutes, and a lot less clothing later…
“Fuck. Yes.” The now completely naked Kesha grinned. Her eyes were locked onto the almost rock hard, thick and very lengthy cock of Dylan as he also stood proudly naked in front of her. If her smile didn’t indicate the approval enough, then the way she slowly licked her lips certainly confirmed it.
“Could say the same thing about… Woah!” Jay was cut off when she forcefully used both hands to push him to sit down on the toilet seat.
“I ain’t here to talk.” She bluntly, but lustfully said. Stepping forward, she first used her hands to spread his legs apart. That allowed her to squat down, her nicely sized tits bouncing in the process as she took a hold of that rod.
“Shit…” Dylan grinned back, watching her stroke away at his tool to make extra sure he’s nice and erect for her. “Then fuckin’ let’s get to it.” He wisely said, groaning lightly from his firm stroking already.
“Lets.” She smirked back, before spitting down onto the head of his cock. Rather than using the hand to stroke it across his pole, she planted her mouth onto his bell-end. With a loud slurp, she actually sucked the saliva back between her full lips before it had time to settle. Another saucy look cast up at him, she spat it back down onto him and this time used her tongue to spread it around the tip. “Fuck… It’s been way too fucking long...” She said, but not making it too clear whether she meant having some fun like this in general, or having a big, black cock to play with. Regardless, she got to work again with another spit down onto his dick, her hand stroking away to get it applied over those inches. Slapping her tongue against the underside of the crown, she let her lips brush against him to tease, smirking afterwards upon hearing his moan.
However, she wasn’t planning on just licking and stroking him off. Leaning her blonde haired head down, she parted those luscious lips of hers and sank down to not just take the head in, but a couple of inches as well. Staring up, she groaned herself as her oral opening stretched around the thickness she was taking inside. All the while keeping her palm stroking off the rest of that rod for good measure. With a muffled moan, she lifted back upward, lifting completely off with an audible pop, licking her lips with approval as she stared down at his dick. “Mmmmm yeah… We’re gonna get real dirty with this fucking thing...” She vowed, and without even looking back up for approval once again took him up into her mouth. This time she kept him in when she reached the top, the head and an inch or so still between her pouty lips before she pushed back down in a smooth and nicely paced movement. It was pretty obvious that even being a proud vegetarian, she was more than happy to have this kind of meat in her mouth as she moaned around him as she started to blow.
“Ahhhhh… Yeah girl, suck that dick… Mmmmmm… Fuck yeah...” Dylan moaned his approval, watching that pretty face raise and lower along his shaft as those lips dragged over his meat. He was more than happy to watch the “Blow” singer between his legs show off her real blowing skills with these quick and smooth sucks. “Mmmmm… Shit… Ya’ll can get as dirty as you fuckin’ want on me, girl...” He added, smirking as he enjoyed how effortlessly she was sliding her hungry mouth down onto his cock. The pleasure was doubled by her hand still pumping away at the inches not yet between those full lips of the pop star. However she seemed to be looking to fit even more of his manhood into herself as she she pushed down that little bit further each time she made that round trip after visiting his fat cock-head.
“Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm… Mmmmmm...” The California-born beauty groans around the rod she’s sucking off. All the while staring up at the hunk she’s blowing despite only having met him minutes before, but is now taking his cock deeply into her warm and wet mouth. Not just that, but taking more of him in as she shifts her hands to slide under his thighs to grab a hold of his legs for support. “Mmmmphh!! Mmm!! Mmmmphhh hmmmmppphhh!!” Bobbing her head firmly and swiftly, she’s fitting more of those inches up into herself and making it look not just easy, but like something out of a porno film. The sexy singer isn’t even caring that her long blonde hair is getting in the way of her vision, strands falling out of place due to the effort being put behind her slurps. She clearly has an itch to scratch, and only a long black cock deep in this gorgeous white woman’s mouth is going to suffice. At least for the moment.
“Fuck! Mmmmm… Yeah… That’s some damn fine… Ahhhhhh… Dick suckin’ you’re doin’ there baby...” He groans out, seeing that mouth sliding up and down onto his rod at that impressive, needy pace. It doesn’t matter if it’s when her lips grind along his shaft en route to just belong the bell-end, or pushing downward near to the base as she groans around him. Each suck delivered easily makes him moan out and keeps him smiling down at the squatting babe in front of him. “Ahhhhh… Fuck yeah… Get me nice and wet girl… Mmmmm… So I can stuff my big fuckin’ dick right into yo fine ass...” He states with a grin, despite the fact that his inches are now already nicely coated with her saliva as it drips downward from her repeated sucking. He’s just making it clear that as good as the head he’s currently getting from her is, he wants a lot more out of than just a BJ. Considering that the speed and force she’s using as she blows him would have finished off many a regular many way before this point? He’s certainly got lasting power of his own to fulfil her clear lusty needs.
Giving another deep slurp onto his pole, she lifts her head all the way up and off from him, letting go of his legs as well so she can push up and stand. Using her hands to brush her hair away from her face, she gives the hunk a sly smirk. “The fuck kind of girl do you think I am honey?” Kesha teases him, even though she just showed what kind of a dirty girl she actually is with that toilet room blowjob.
“One who knows how to have a fuckin’ good time, from what I see...” Dylan says with a smirk back. He’s just taking advantage of her standing state to look over that sexy, curved white body of hers.
“Fucking right I am!” She grins. “But you want my ass? You got to earn it… How about making me cum, then you can tap my dirty little ass? Deal?” She offered, but before he could actually answer she moved forward, and climbed onto his lap as he still sat on the toilet.
“Hey girl, hold up… I got no rubbers on me...” He tried to warn, but is made to groan as she reached down and gripped his cock, lining him up with her snatch.
“Stud like you? Never gone bareback?” She grinned, licking her lips at the apparent thought of “popping a cheery” in a kinky sort of way. That only spurred her on to proceed, lowering her pussy down onto that huge dick and making them both moan out at the entry. Her hands switched to grip his shoulders for support, going slowly downward at first as they both got used to the sensations doing on down there. For her, his vast size making her pussy, even as currently already wet just from the oral sex before, stretch to accommodate that girth and length. For him? Her tightness, which perhaps indeed showed that she hadn’t got to enjoy some naughty, no-strings-attached sex like this in quite some time.
“Ahhhhh… Matter of fact, yeah… Mmmmm...” He admitted, groaning as he enjoyed that snug feeling all around his black cock as she lowered her whole stunning white body, along with that tight twat, down onto his cock. “Mmmm… Back where I was from… Ahhhhh… You could never be to careful, you know...” He said, his tone of voice showing that he wasn’t actually caring about explaining his story. Instead his eyes were locked down to his crotch, seeing his entire pole impressively vanish up into her snatch as she finally met his base and his balls. With that point reached, she soon gave them both reason to forget life stories and get down to enjoying things. Shifting a little to grind her pussy for a moment down against him, the pop singer and songwriter started to bounce herself up and down onto his cock. Easily now the sound of the smack as skin met skin sounding around the “bathroom” they were in as she wasted no time in showing that she not only can suck a mean dick, she can ride one as well.
“Mmmmm!! You ain’t got… Ahhhhhh!! Nothing to worry about with me honey...” She smirked down at him, soon moaning when she bottomed out and took all that dick up inside her wet hole with a firm falling motion. She groaned each time she lifted up, letting enough of his dick slip out of her until she reached just under the mid-way point on that fat cock. Then she let gravity help do the dirty work for her, resulting in both of them moaning and that firm slap ringing out as her ass connected with his body. “Uhhhhh!! Unless… Mmmmmm… You’re telling me I need to worry about an early finisher here?” She said with not just a toned that seemed to challenge him, but a raised eyebrow for good measure. The 2010 MTV Europe Music Awards “Best New Act” winner didn’t stop her bounces though. Keeping that slick snatch sliding steadily and smoothly up and down his shaft, and slapping her booty down sharply against his thighs and crotch each time she took all of him up inside herself.
“The fuck girl?? Mmmmm… Oh, you tryin’ to call me out??” Dylan questioned her claims, but found it hard to be mad at the stunning white woman riding his black cock over and over with those sharp bounces to make that hot, wet and tight pussy work over his size. “Well, early finish this girl!” He said, gripping her thighs as he started to thrust his cock up into her snatch, catching her just as she lowered down so can plunge himself deep into her wetness. It certainly worked to make them both moan out and this change of pace, but not enough to throw her off as she just rolled with it. Matching his movement, she soon timed herself perfectly with his motion so each time he pumped up, she was there with the drop down to take him all the way in as his heavy balls slapped up against her frame.
“MMMM!! Mmmmm yeah baby!! Ahhhhhh!!” She grinned down at him, a sign that her provoking words got the exact reaction she wanted out of him in terms of kicking this sex up an extra notch. The “Tik Tok” and “Die Young” singer tossed her long blonde hair back, keeping her hands on his broad shoulders as she bounced away on his pumping tool. She was all too shamelessly moaning with every bounce she made and pump of his that she took. “Ahhhhh… Yeah, fucking give it to me!! Ahhhhh!! MMMM… Right in my fucking dirty pussy...” She said, her filthy words further proving that her plan got the sinful outcome she was hoping for. It’s keeping her moaning out as that big dick pumps in and out of her love tunnel as she works it back and forth over him at the same time. Add in the facts that she’s very willingly screwing this guy not just in a rest-room, but just having met him not too long ago? It’s little wonder there’s a big, naughty smile plastered on her pretty facial features.
“Ahhhhhh… MMMM! Mmmmm fuck...” The handsome, young and hung music producer moaned as he thrust away firmly and steadily up into the wet and snug pussy of the gorgeous singer mounted on top of him. He had the best seat in the house and then some with her riding away on his manhood. A choice of viewing options on offer: Up at that look of lust on her face. Straight ahead at her breast as they bounced away in time with the rest of her stunning body. Or even down at his crotch as his cock vanished and then reappeared from her snatch. “Mmmmm… Fuckin’ take it girl… Ahhhhh… That that big black dick… MMMM… Right into you fuckin’ pussy...” He added with a groan, shifting his hands for a moment so he could grip her rounded ass cheeks, delivering an extra hard thrust into her for good measure. That just got her moaning that little bit more louder as she gazed at him with desire, clearly loving this bareback action just as much as he obviously was.
“MMMM… Yeah? You want to really give it too me?” Kesha grinned again, coming to a stop on his cock but being made to jolt up on his pole as he kept on pumping into her a couple times more. “Ahhhhh… Then give it to me from behind baby… Really slam me...”
“Fuck yeah, I’m down with that...” Dylan, unsurprisingly, quickly agreed to her idea. He stopped his thrusts, and watched with a groan as she dismounted him. That allowed him to get up and then get behind her as she now took up a new position. Bending over forward with both hands planted on the lid of the toilet they’d just been fucking on.
“Well? What are you waiting for?” She asked, looking back over her shoulder as she swayed her backside from side to side a little, legs spread as she stuck out that fine booty and long with her wet snatch.
“Just admirin’ the view girl...” He chuckled as he stepped in, gripping his length and pushing it back inside that damp and still pleasurably tight twat. “Mmmmm… Somethin’ tells me… Even if I did pack rubbers… Ahhhhh...” He starts to say, but cuts himself off with the first balls deep thrust all the way into that snug hole, making them both moan out as he drives in. There’s more than enough force behind the motion to make her ass cheeks shake when his crotch slaps off of them. By the time he’s pulling back out, she’s already shifting her desirable body to meet his muscular frame, pushing her booty back to meet him when he thrusts forward. “MMMM… You’d be the kind of chick who’d fuck with “hats off” anyway...” He says, his smirk showing that it wouldn’t be any bad thing if she did demand that from him. His focus though, quite rightly, is on making sure she has a good enough time that he gets to tap the ass he’s staring down at. Which is why he’s going at her with a swift round of stiff thrusts, making that slapping sound as his dark skin meets her white frame ring around like a machine as he pounds away into that hot, damp pussy.
“MMMMM!! Ooooooooooh FUCK!! Mmmmm!! I… Ahhhhh!! I fucking like you already!!” She grins back at him, moaning as her words perhaps indicate just how naughty he’d accurately guessed her to be. Her nicely sized tits are swaying underneath her as she rocks back and forth against his thrusts, keeping him in balls deep when he pushes in and makes her gasp as her snatch gets filled up to the max with fat, black cock. “UHHHH… Oh FUCK!! MMMMM!! That’s… Oh yeah!! UHHHH!! I fucking need this!!” She moans out, showing that despite her legal issues stalling her music career, she’s more than down to fuck and have a good time as sweat starts to form across her sexily curved body. Even her long hair is swaying a bit, making her have to toss it back so she can keep on looking back and the hunk behind her. He’s more than doing his part, steadily sends his shaft in to the hilt into her slick snatch that’s still staying snug around his thickness even after the repeated pumping she’s taken so far.
“Ahhhhh… Yeah!! MMMMM… Fuckin’… Fuckin’ get yourself some girl! AHHHHH...” Dylan encourages her with moans of his own. He’s meeting her pushes back as he slams his dick in to leave her butt jiggling away erotically with every pump he delivers. Seeing the increase of her cries of delight, he decides to test his luck as he continues to thrust away balls deep into her. Lifting a thumb up, he slides it around his mouth, taking it out to spit onto it and get it wet enough. “MMMMM… Freaky lil’ momma like you… Ahhhhh!! Should be into this...” He smirks, spreading her butt cheeks before he teases her tight looking asshole, running his wet thumb around her back entrance. Still pumping away into her, he pushes and then, after a little resistance, sticks his thumb into her ass. Resulting in him working over her even tighter hole with twists and pumps as he stuffs himself balls deep again and again into her soaking wet pussy at the same time.
“AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM YESSSSS… AHHHHH!! OOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUCK!!” The beauty who released a single called “Sleazy” is showing a clear love of dirtier kinds of fucks. She’s now rocking back and forth against both his thrusting cock as well as that thumb stuck in her butt. From her moans and the drops of sweat falling off her nose to splash onto the toilet she’s bent over, she’s loving both sensations equally. “MMMMM!! FUCK… OH FUCK… Fuck fuck FUCK MMMMM FUCK!!” She moans out, her eyes narrowed in lust as she glares back at the stud who is both thumbing her sexy white ass and banging her pussy balls deep with his huge black cock. The woman who released the album “Animal” is certainly showing a primal craving for more of this wild sex, just grunting and moaning as she sharply pushes her ass back to meet his hard thrusts into her snatch.
“MMMMM!! Looks like… AHHHH… I’m gettin’ that ass...” Jay grins, watching the beauty bent over in front of him jolt on his cock as he feels her snatch tighten around his cock while he slams home into her. Indeed, he’s seeing and clearly feeling it as Kesha cums hard around his cock as she moans out loudly and without any shame. That addition of the thumb to work over her backside along with the repeated, to-the-hilt bareback pumps finally sent her over the edge. Despite the pumps alone being more than enough to render a normal red blooded woman into more than a few orgasms long before now. “MMMM… Mmmmm fuck!! MMMMM… Yet, I bet you needed all of that...” He adds, letting her ride out all of her orgasm as he kept those pumps coming but gradually eased off the pace and force. Not that he wasn’t enjoying feeling even more of her pussy juices now covering his length from her dripping wet twat. He just had plans to really enjoy himself with her fine ass now.
“MMMMM… MMMMM… Oh fuck...” Kesha groaned, still shifting back against his rod as she rode out the last bits of pleasure from a much needed orgasm. “Mmmmm… You have no fucking idea, stud...” She smirked back at him, licking her lips. “...Well? You gonna fuck my sweet ass now, or what?” She said with a grin, but with the kind of dirty tone that showed it was an offer she wanted him to accept.
“Shit, just like that?” Dylan chuckles, shaking his head as he’s caught by surprise by her boldness after all the fucking up until this point. Going with it, he pulls out of her snatch and now lines his dick up with her asshole. Pausing, he spits onto that entrance for good measure, using his thumb again to apply it into her for a makeshift lubing up.
“Uhhhhh… Come on! Just fucking stick that huge, fucking, black cock into my fucking ass!” She snaps, another lusty, narrow eyed glare shot back at him. The way she pushed her booty towards him showed she wasn’t wanting to wait any longer either now.
“Damn girl! Shit… You asked for it...” He wisely agreed, pushing his cock against, and then with a deep groan forcing his dick into that vice-like back passage of hers. Her snatch had been snug from a lack of sex recently. The feeling around his dick made it seem like she was a total virgin to anal sex from her tightness in that hole. “MMMM… Sweet fuck!! Shit… You ever… AHHHHH… Fuckin’ taken it in the ass before??” He groaned. Still, with a grunt, he started to work his member in and out of her asshole, spitting again down onto his dick for that ever so slight reduction in friction. Thankfully with all the juices around his length it was enough to allow him to not just pump into her shapely backside. He was actually working his inches into her gradually a little more as this butt fucking got under way.
“UHHHHH… It’s… Ahhhhhh… Been… Been a while...” The multi-time BMI Pop Awards winner admitted as she groaned out, feeling that big black cock push in deep between her rounded, white ass cheeks. She gritted her teeth, feeling her walls having to stretch to accommodate the invasion into her gorgeous backside but never called out once in pain while she took this cock from behind. A sign for sure that, perhaps not with a cock of this vast size, she isn’t a stranger to some back-door action. “MMMM… Oh FUCK… Just… Ahhhhh… Fucking give it to me!! MMMM… Fuck my fucking… Ahhhhhh… Fucking dirty little ass!!” She demanded, still in the mood for more filthy action even after getting off herself just moments before. Now she’s taking this long and thick to match cock into the last of her holes that she’s so easily and willingly offered up to this stud. All despite having never met him before until today, but has already blown him, rode him, and after cumming over his dick now is letting him tap her fine, shapely ass like they’ve been lovers for years.
“MMMMM!! That ain’t… AWWWWWW SHIT!! Gonna be… UHHHH!! Any problem girl!!” He said between deep moans. He’s now showing the effects of giving such a stunning, sex-loving woman the kind of action she and her beautiful body deserve. His toned chest heaves for air, and his dark skinned frame is coated in a layer of sweat from the effort put into banging her up until this point. “Ahhhhh… MMMMM!! FUCK… Yeah… AHHHHH… Gonna fuck this… UHHHHH… Fine fuckin’ booty real good… MMMMM!!” He states, even though he’s already doing just that as he pumps his rod into her tight asshole so stiffly it makes the stunner taking it jolt forward against the toilet she’s still bending over as she takes it. He draws his shaft back a few inches, not intending to stuff that backside full, but getting more than enough of his man-meat into the sexy vegetarian singer to keep himself moaning with the pleasure.
“Uhhhhh!! MMMM… Yeah… Fuck my ass!! MMMM… Fucking black cock… Right in my fucking ass!!” She gasps out, the sweat still dripping off her face as she rocks back and forth in response to this sharp thrusts. It’s filthy enough that she’s eagerly taking part in some interracial anal sex like this. The fact that she’s not even touching her pussy to pleasure herself? It takes it to a different level completely. “Ahhhhhh… Mmmmmm… Don’t… Don’t pull out baby… Uhhhh!! Blow your load… MMMM… Right up into my ass!” She orders, and with the strong look of lust still burning in her eyes it showed she wasn’t kidding around with that request either. As that fat rod continued to plough right in and out of her rear, her body jolted forward, leaving her long blonde hair and ripe breasts swaying in time with the motion of the rest of her.
“MMMMM!! Shit… If that’s… UHHHHH FUCK!! What you want… I ain’t… AHHHHH… I ain’t gonna argue...” He says between grunts, staring down to watch over half of his dick vanish forward into her nicely rounded, jiggling backside that feels built to take some dick. Even with the minimal amount of lubricant used here and the vice-like feeling of her ass, it’s still been a butt-fucking that’s left them both moaning out and sweating away. “UHHHH… Here it… AHHHHH SHIT!! MMMM!! Here it fuckin’ cums girl!! MMMMM!!” He warned, feeling that big dick starting to throb within her back passage. Even then, he keeps on stuffing her, making full use of his “reward” for having made her cum. Considering the beauty taking his dick up her booty and staying spread legged and bent over forwards is still groaning out herself as her ass gets taken? It’s hard to tell which of the two involved in this rest-room fuck is enjoying the anal action the most.
Soon though, he also hit is limit. With a low, chesty groan, he started to fire off blasts of hot, creamy spunk forward deep into Kesha’s back passage. In turn, it made her groan out, a lazy smile across her sweat-covered face as she felt his seed splash and coat her anal walls in a clearly pleasurable sensation. The feeling was no doubt enhanced by the fact he still firmly pumped into her hot white ass as his spunk fired out from his big black cock as it stayed stuffed between those rounded cheeks. As instructed, he didn’t pull out at all as she came inside of her booty, ensuring he stayed moaning and grinning as he finally let the last drops escape from him.
“Mmmmmm… Hold up babe… Stay, stay right there in me...” Kesha ordered as she reached down to the side to her bag, reaching in a quickly finding an unzipping a pocket from within. Moving back up, she now surprisingly had a discrete looking butt plug in her hand. Along with a big grin on her face.
“Naw, no way...” Dylan stared in disbelief as he pulled his cock out of her well fucked ass. She promptly pushed the toy into her ass, able to slide it in so just the small “handle” of the end was sticking out. This ensured that his cum stayed within her backside, not able to leak out so no one would be able to tell some filthy ass banging had just gone on. Aside from the sweat all over their bodies of course.
“Trust me stud… No one’s gonna know…” She grinned as she stood up straight. “Gonna be a secret up there until I “clean up” back at the hotel.”
“Shit… Ya’ll some real freak of a chick...” Jay said with a shake of the head, but a telling smile on his face.
“Freak enough that I handled all you could give me...” Kesha pointed out with a smirk. “Sounds like you need some more convincing though.”
“If you’re offering up that ass again for me? Then I’m down.” He replied with a grin of his own.
“Perfect… Because with all the legal shit I’m still going through? I’m gonna need a couple more fucks like that one next time I’m around here!” She bluntly stated, and making her intentions for more “fun” clear with a glance down at his dick.
“Fuck… Let me get your number then… I’m sure we can make that happen...” Dylan wisely agrees.
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About an hour later, long after both had cleaned up and any evidence (to the eyes at least) had been cleaned up.
Dylan was stepping out of the studio complex, with his unexpected rest-room lover Kesha having left the building and meetings earlier on to be extra sure no one could have guess what they’d done. “Fuck… What another fuckin’ day...” He said to himself as he approached and unlocked the car, ready to brave the city traffic and head home to his apartment.
He couldn’t see therefore in the distance away from the parking lot, the lens of a camera focused on him. A couple snaps taken in, the photographer kept him in the lens as he took in shots of him, the car he was driving, and the plates on it for future reference.
The young Latino man smirked as he lowered the camera as his target drove away. “The one and only DJTrackSupreme...” Rodriquez Valez said to himself, moving off from his “scoping out” position, clad in deliberately far from attention grabbing attire of shorts, T-shirt and cap so he could easily pass for just another tourist exploring around. “Stuck working for the man… Exactly the kind of line in I need to get me the fucking scoop of the year I bet...” He confirmed to himself, already assuming that his plan to rocket himself up the journalism ladder is full proof.
Things however, as both he and Dylan were to discover, were far from that simple.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Bebe Rexha
Nailing The Tracks – Part 4
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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Rodriquez Valez was a lot like many people in the world. He had a life goal, and he wanted to reach it. Like a growing number of people, he wanted that goal here and now, and didn’t want to wait or “pay his dues” to get there. So, he needed a fast track to success. To a story, a scoop that would rocket him above the rest of the “photo journalists” on the scene. Lets face it, anyone with a descent camera and a good zoom lens can snap hot pictures of any chick walking the street, or a celebrity in a bikini on what they thought was an isolated beach.
No, he had part bolder plans, but ones that still involved celebrities. Music starlets in fact. The ones that act all wholesome, sweet and innocent. Yet, in their music videos they grind away, dressed in next to nothing, and do much and such the same if not more on stage and on tour. So, there had to be some juicy gossip to be had about them and their private lives they work so hard to keep under wraps. An orgy perhaps? A love for a post-show fuck with one of the band members? Hell, at the very least there had to be something about Taylor Swift being more than just “close friends” with the women in her “posse”.
Sadly, rumours are only good for shady gossip sites. They don’t pay the big bucks he was looking for. No, those big site and outlets? They need proof. Sure, they can flesh out the articles later with all the “anonymous sources” and “someone close to” they they needed to fill the lines. What they needed was legit, clear evidence that something was going on or happening with one of this gorgeous beauties that they didn’t want the rest of the world to know about.
So, with all that in mind, why was Rodriquez currently scoping out the parking lot of the music studio where Dylan Jay, formerly known online as DJTrackSupreme, was based in?
Valez figured that he was the way in he needed to get that big break scoop. A young guy, probably similar age to him, with everything going for him so it seemed. Inexperienced though in the big time and the spot-light, not to mention having as claims seemed to have it with a rather weighty contract holding him in to the label. He was counting more on the inexperience than anything else from him. A slip up. Forgetting to hide a contact on his phone. Exiting a studio door to say goodbye to someone he was working with. Hell, if he had to follow him to his home and snap him through a window getting down with someone, Valez would do it. It’s cut-throat business… But he used a camera as a weapon rather than a blade.
He adjusted his cap, raising the camera up as he zoomed in on a car pulling up to the “talent” entrance to the building opposite. “Shit… Look at dat fucking ass on that mami...” He remarked to himself, focusing on a very easy on the eyes sight of a blonde stepping out of the vehicle in jeans that stretched to contain a thick, rounded ass. “Ass like dat… I’m gonna be selling ‘deez for some real good money...” He chuckled as he snapped away to get more shots of her before she entered the building with an entourage. “Thank you Mistah Jay...” He added as he lowered the camera, going into the menu to check over his snaps.
Checking over who he’d just pictured later in the day, he would thank Dylan Jay for some snaps of singer Bebe Rexha.
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“This… This track is fantastic!” Bebe Rexha, the gorgeous blonde American of Albanian said with a smile as she put down the headphones. “How the fuck have I not heard of you before until now?” She added with a playful smirk. She was clad in those very form fitting jeans that seemed to just fit and no more over her large, juicy backside. A stylish, no sleeved top nicely hung against her upper body and showed off her nicely rounded and sized to match tits. All topped up with a pair of heels.
“Well, not to brag or nothin’...” Dylan Jay, the handsome black hunk who was easily enjoying life getting paid for the music and remixes he was doing, smirked back with a chuckle. “But I wasn’t exactly putting music out there before on my own, or off my own name. Besides… This track? You were doin’ a whole of the work well before my ass came along to mess with it. If not a single, you could have this be a remix for the single or whatever your people think.”
“Hey, I can make decisions on this on my own.” She stated with a playful, telling off tone. “I’ve been song writing and co-producing tracks for years… Maybe it’s you who could learn a thing or two from me.” She teased again as she placed her hands on her hips.
“Hey, easy girl! I’m sure you are, and I’m sure you can...” He shrugged his shoulders. “Hell, I’m still gettin’ used to this all I guess… Big studios, workin’ with girls like you… And havin’ to deal with that asshole Jason the Manager...”
“The guy keeping my guys busy for the rest of the day?” She rolled her eyes for a moment. “They are a dime a dozen in this business, so don’t sweat him… Still...” She paused, looking him over. “When you said about working with girls like me… What exactly do you mean?” She asked, raising an eyebrow with more than just a hint of another meaning behind it.
“Who, me? I didn’t mean too much of it...” He chuckled, seeing her look. “Although, it could mean somethin’… Guess it depends on what you’re thinkin’ I’m meanin’...”
“That’s not what I asked Dylan… I mean do you enjoy workin’ with girls like me? Or maybe it’s more girls… Who look like me?” She pressed with a smirk.
“Shit… Don’t think there’s many girls who look like you girl… Not with a fine ass like that...” He said, getting to the point as he suspected she was hinting at him to do.
“This ass?” She said in mock-shock, turning to the side so she could show off how her backside was filling out her jeans. “Well, not to brag or nothing...” Bebe teased, using her words against him. “But my ass isn’t just for anyone to just just try and get a piece of...” She said, making the point clear by delivering a sharp spank to her own butt. Even in the jeans, the jiggle of her cheeks was obvious to see.
“What about a guy like me then?” He again boldly asked, but now openly checking out the stunning white woman in front of her.
“Depends… How much are you packing down there?” She replied with another, but this time challenging, raised eyebrow.
“Shit…” He chuckled, moving and pulling up his own top up and over his head to show off his nicely toned body. “You want to talk about bragging...” He said, continuing to strip off as he loosened his belt before pushing his own pants right down along with his boxers.
“Fuck yeah!” Bebe grinned, seeing the thick and lengthy piece of man meat he had to offer her. “That’s the kind of dick that can get a piece of this ass...” She states, and seems to be following suit as she now starts to ease her jeans down to fully show off how rounded and juicy her backside is.
“Daaaaaaaamn...” He says, taking a long moment to take in her full cheeks as she ditches her footwear and steps out of her bottoms.
“Hope you don’t plan on just staring… Studios like this, folks don’t come around the recording areas in case they get fired for interrupting a session...” She says, as if to show she’s done this kind of thing before. “Here… Lay on the couch… Let’s see if you can handle getting some of me.” She points to the couch that’s a part of the “technical area” of the wider studio.
“Sure thing girl...” Dylan eagerly agrees as he moves across to lay down onto it. He’s no stranger in fact to getting some acting with a sexy singer in this very studio. Why would be ruin the “moment” of letting her know that he’s more into this side of the “business” than she knows when he’s about to get some of her.
Especially now as she moves in, swinging a leg across him before she climbs on top to get into the classic sixty-nine position. Taking a hold of his hardening cock with both hands, she starts to stroke him off. Arching, she pushes out her shapely to say the least rear towards him, and smirks when he feels him taking a hold of her large booty. In turn he’s grinning as he gets that close look of not just her backside, but both of her snug-looking lower holes when he pulls those rear cheeks apart. Not to mention how he’s groaning already just from her frisky hands pumping away to get him nice and hard.
“You say you can handle this ass boy? Then get to it...” She ordered with a lingering stare back to already show her own building lust. Turning to his now rock hard and huge man-meat she delivered a quick round of pumps for good measure. Then gripping by the base, she let her tongue slide all the way up from those digits to the crown, finishing with a groan. Not just from the sensation of tasting some black cock, but from the stud she was on top of as he gripped and spread her ass cheeks. “Get me nice and wet back there...” She said with a brief glance back. Attention again turned to the front as she swatted her tongue against the tip of his tool, teasing across the slit as she attacked the head. Drawing in air, she then parted her lips so she could take him inside, and finding herself groaning the moment she wrapped around that thick rod.
“Mmmmm shit...” Dylan moaned as he felt her full lips sinking down onto his cock, before slowly lifting back up and almost coming fully off of his meat. Instead, she stayed in that teasing place as she looked back with a narrow eyed look that said “what are you waiting for?”. “Like you said… Mmmmm… Better get to it...” He chuckled for a moment before he gripped her cheeks a little more. Spreading them, he leaned his face in and started to slide his tongue up her ass crack, giving it a couple goes over as he held her plump cheeks apart. That seems to score approval points with the stunning singer who started off her own motion onto his dick. After another vertical run on her backside, he settled to target that important hole back there. Sliding his tongue across, and then around her tight asshole got her groaning, and tellingly pushing that juicy rump back towards his face. Smirking, he complied with her “demand” and flicked his tongue against her entrance, his hands still keeping her butt spread for him to go to work on her.
“Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm...” Two things were certainly clear as the blonde let out a muffled moan around the cock she was now properly sucking on. She wasn’t a stranger to dishing out some oral pleasure from how smoothly and steadily her mouth was sliding up and down this thick, black cock. The second was from how she was clearly rocking herself towards the tongue probing against her asshole that this wasn’t her first time engaging in some back-door action either. “Mmmm… Mmmmphhh!! Mmmmm…” For the moment, her focus was on that fuck-stick she had her pouty lips wrapped tightly around. The bobs of her head were already making her hair fall out of place, making her brush it back over out of the way to make it look like a scene straight out of a porno. Her other hand kept fingers around his base, ensuring his dick was pointing straight up. That allowed her hungry, damp mouth to sink firmly down before sliding right back up to soon repeat the motion once again.
“Mmmmm… Mmmmmphhh...” Back behind her, the sexy rounded ass of the American of Albanian descent was getting licked away at. The stud she was on top of in this sixty nine groaned into her booty as he kept his tongue pressed against her asshole. The occasional twist into her, but sticking mostly to licking over her to get her nice and wet. His fingers easily dug into that ample, white backside that was still pushing back towards his probing tongue to show her enjoyment to say the least of his eating out. Same time, he was moaning into her cheeks from the oral work she was doing to his dick, easily giving him the fuel to keep on licking at her clearly tight entrance back there.
“Mmmmmm!! Mmmmmphhh… Mmmm!!” The head of the singer and songwriter was now moving at a quick pace, her hands now gripping his thighs as she put plenty of effort into her cock sucking motion. No longer caring about her hair getting in the way, her eyes were closed as she put plenty of groaning effort into returning the favour that was being delivered onto her ass. “Mmmm… Mmmmppphhhh… Mmmmphhh!!” Saliva was now dripping down his fat manhood, trickling past his balls and starting to stain the couch they were carrying out this sixty nine on. Something like that wasn’t even on their lusty minds as they groaning into one another’s private parts. Keeping that cock nicely deep in her mouth, she continued to push her butt back against that talented tongue slide against and around her asshole.
“Mmmmmmphhh...” She muffled out a groan again, giving another couple of slurps before she lifted away. Before even getting a word out, she moaned as she rocked back one more time against that handsome face between her ass cheeks. “Mmmm… Dirty boy… You’ve done this… Ahhhhh… Before...” Bebe reasoned. The smirk on her face showed she was more than happy with that fact.
Dylan smirked again as he pulled away from that juicy booty. “Could say the same damn thing about you girl...” He pointed out, giving her ass a firm spank for good measure, and enjoying the sight of that cheek jiggling for a moment.
“Maybe I have…” She teased before she shifted over him, dismounting so she could stand up. “Let’s get to the good stuff babe. Got any lube around here?” She boldly asked, and kept herself busy by starting to remove her top.
“Yeah...” Jay paused, taking a moment to get a good look at her nicely sized and rounded tits now on display. “I mean, yeah I got you...” He said, moving over to the First Aid box on top of a cabinet in the studio.
“You keep lube in there?” Rexha questioned, sitting down onto the couch and shifting herself so that juicy backside was hanging off the edge.
“Long story...” He smirked. As he returned over to her, he used the time to pour out some lube onto his hand, then stroked it across his inches to get himself ready for the action to come.
“Guess that’s two things about you that’s long...” She purred without any hint of subtlety, complimented by the smirk on her face. “Give that here.”
“My fuckin’ pleasure.” He returned the look as he handed her the bottle.
He stepped back and watched as she made a show of things, as if her spread legged position wasn’t enough to draw his gaze to her tempting lower holes. One already dampened by his earlier tongue work, the other already looking a little moist from her own arousal of the previous position alone. Regardless, she slowly poured out some lube onto her finger, and then slid the hand down her gorgeous body until she reached below her snatch. Moaning a little, she traced her finger around her asshole before she slowly pushed it in and beyond. That made her sigh in apparent self-approval, her eyes locked onto the hung black stud in front of her as she fingered her own ass. Biting down on her bottom lip, she pulled her digit out until just the tip was inside before sending it back in almost to the knuckle and then repeating the motion. Her enjoyment of her butt being licked at before gave a good indication of her experience in anal action. The way she was finger-banging her asshole now, getting her back passage nicely lubed up in the process, just confirmed it even more.
“Damn girl! You ain’t fuckin’ shy about this, are ya?” Dylan commented with a smirk still on his handsome face. Stepping in, he moved down into position as she pulled her finger out of her backside. Lining his cock up, he ran his fat cock-head against her hole for a moment, not so much to tease as to prepare himself knowing how tight she’s going to still be down there. “And that ain’t a bad thing either...” He added before he let actions do the talking. Slowly but surely, he pushed forward to penetrate the big ass of the woman he’s supposed to be producing a song for. Instead, he’s making them both groan as he forces his lengthy and thick to match dick into her booty. As he’d predicted, there’s plenty of sinful pleasure to be felt around his dick. Showing his own experience in tapping some stunning asses he slowly pulls back out, stopping short of fully leaving her as he pushed back into her with a moan.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, no fucking bad thing at all...” The Brooklyn, New York-born beauty groaned as she watched that big black cock start to smoothly slide in and out of her juicy white ass. As she kept one arm outstretched against the couch she was getting fucked on, the other kept far more busy. That free hand was now onto her snatch, letting her fingers dance across those folds and keep herself moaning as she took this cock into her backside. “Ahhhhh… Mmmmm yeah!! Get that fucking thing in me… Mmmmm...” She encouraged with a saucy stare across at the hunk she barely knows but has already sucked off, and now is letting stick that same dick straight into her ass. Her own moans show she’s enjoying it, but craving more of that feeling of being filled up by such a massive piece of man meat.
“Mmmmmm fuck… Yeah, you’s a real freak, ain’t ‘cha?” He chuckled before letting a groan of his own. That back passage was pleasurably tight all around his cock, the reason for his slow and steady pumping motion. He too wanted to be deep inside this stunning singer’s sexily large rump, but knew better than just to drive all into her and ruin a whole lot than just the moment for them. “Ahhhhh… Don’t sweat a thing girl… Mmmmm!! I’m gonna enjoy all this ass...” He stated, taking a hold of her thighs for good measure as he tested her with a firmer, stiff thrust to work another inch of his member into that ass. The groan she gave him and the slight rock of her body back down towards his rod showed she was more than ready for all he had to give her. She was justly rewarded with another similar pump to make them both moan out.
“MMMM… Oh fuck yeah… Fuck that ass baby… Mmmmm...” She moaned her approval again, keeping her hand rubbing over her pussy to further her pleasure while she got fucked up the ass. As the thrusts pushed into her deeper and increased with force, it wasn’t just the level of her groans that was increasing. Aided by those back and forth brushing digits, her pussy was getting fully wet now to the point that her dampness could be seen starting to collect on her own fingers. “Ahhhhh… Mmmmm shit!! MMMM… Yeah, fucking deeper babe…” She gasped out, her body jolting back against the couch for the first time after taking another harsher thrust. No pain raced through her however, just another moan as her other hand dug into the couch. It was rather like she was hanging on to something to keep herself up even as she sat back and took this stuffing up her rear end.
“Mmmmm… You hangin’ on there girl?” Dylan asked, noticing the gripping she was doing already. “I ain’t even all the way in ya yet...” He added with a proud and dirty grin directed at her.
“MMMM!! No, no you fucking aren’t!” He smirked back, lifting her hand away from her snatch. “Wanna really fuck my shit up?” She then asked with a grin, using her hands to squeeze her own tits for a moment.
“Fuck yeah!” Jay wisely answered as he pulled out of her butt. “What you thinkin’?”
“You sit down...” She instructed as she moved off the couch, and watched as he quickly took her place but sat properly down to relax into the seating. “Let me go for a ride on this huge fucking cock...”
He had absolutely zero objections to that plan, watching as the stunning songwriter and singer climbed over him, facing away so he could watch that huge white ass lower down onto his thick black cock. They both moaned out as she slowly sank downward to take inch after inch into her tight back passage. Leaning back, her secured her position with both hands on the top of the couch they were fucking on. Her legs were spread wide, almost in a squat as both feet were planted onto the seating either side of him. She had planned to grind down against that tool stuffed up into her backside from this position. The feeling of him taking a hold to her toned waist told her to make other plans quick. She did just that, lifting herself up before she dropped back down with a loud moan.
“Oh FUCK!! MMMM… Fuck… Fuck yeah baby!! Mmmmm...” The blonde moaned out as she established the riding motion, already forceful enough to send her long hair swaying. Not to mention how her tits were bouncing away in time with her gorgeous American of Albanian descent body as she rode that black cock with her rear. “UHHHHH… MMMM… You like that? Huh?? AHHHHH… Like my big… Fucking ass, making your cock feel good?? MMMM...” She groaned out her dirty talk, glancing back down over her shoulder at the hunk underneath her. The answer to that was pretty clear from the moans he was letting out each time that fine and thick ass either raised or lowered onto his shaft. She couldn’t help but ask that straight out of a pornographic script line however, knowing full well how naughty this fuck was with a man she barely knows.
“MMMM… You fuckin’ know it girl! AHHHHH… Yeah, work dat fuckin’ ass on my fuckin’ dick!!” He openly moaned and voiced his approval of her bouncing skill, able to see her butt cheeks jiggle each time she either lifted up or dropped swiftly back down onto his rod. He wasn’t even having to raise his hips up once to meet her, as she did all the lusty work to take his shaft in and out of her still tight asshole. “MMMM FUCK… Awwwwwww yeah!! Big booty like this… MMMMM… Made for takin’ some big, black cock like mine...” He added between his groans, a grin on his face as he wasn’t shy about appreciating the red hot, interracial action he was now deep in. Neither was the stunner mounted on top of him by the looks of her steady bounces up and down like a lift on his pole. Not to mention the moans they were both letting out, despite the fact that she currently wasn’t even touching her own pussy she’d been doing in the previous position.
“Oh!! MMMM… OH YEAH… Ahhhhhhh FUCK!! MMMMM...” She gasped out, beads of sweat beginning to form across her beautiful pace. The effort of keeping up this energetic to say the least riding rhythm was taking its toll on the International Dance Music Award winner. Even so, she didn’t appear willing to cut short the feelings she was getting from having this large and lengthy dick stuffing up between her cheeks over and over again. “UHHHHH… MMMM!! More baby… AHHHHH FUCK!! Fucking fill me up!! MMMM...” She demanded, despite doing more than just a fine job of doing that herself from the way she’s bouncing straight up and down onto his fuck-stick. Tossing her blonde hair back, she glared down with gritted teeth to further show her state of lust. As if how she was using her ass to handle his thickness repeatedly in and out of her own snug asshole wasn’t proof alone of how much she was loving this anal sex already.
“MMMM… You fuckin’ got it girl!!” He grinned for a moment before sending his hips right upward firmly, sending his body smacking off of her curvy frame above. They both moaned out loudly and without shame as they both got what they wanted from the start – all that fat, black man-meat shoved up between her thick white ass cheeks. There was plenty more to come though as he repeated the thrusts, drawing out as she raised her booty back up, before pumping right up to meet her backside as she came crashing down. “AHHHHH FUCK… MMMM… Fuckin’ hot… Mother fuckin’ tight… AHHHHH… Fuckin’ ass!!” He grunted out as he kept a firm hold of her waist to ensure she stayed impaled on his tool. Thanks to the way she was keeping her riding going strong as he pumped in deep between her cheeks, the erotic sound of skin meeting skin rang out each time their desirable frames connected. It all added to the sinful scene they were playing out as they turned the studio they were supposed to be working on a track together into their personal sex den.
“OH FUCK… MMMMM SHIT!! St-stop… UHHHHH… Stop baby...” Rexha groaned out, her bouncing coming to a stop on his cock. However as he was still thrusting away into her, that caused her to jolt up and still in a way ride that dick until he complied with the request.
“MMMM… You better not be tappin’ out on me already...” He said with a smirk, but did as asked and even went a step further as he pulled out of her booty with a groan.
Moving off of him, she shook her head with a smirk as she moved into position, getting onto her hands and knees on the couch. “No fucking way… Get back into this ass like you own it!” She demanded, making it clear with a hand reaching back and sharply spanking that butt to make it jiggle.
“Fuck yeah… Ass like yours was made for my big fuckin’ dick all up in you...” He grinned, shifting into place behind her and wasting no time as he pushed that cock back into her asshole.
“Mmmmm… OH FUCK!! AHHHHHH!!” Even though she’d asked for it, she still wasn’t quite prepared for when that cock slammed forward hard into her, his crotch smacking into her pump butt cheeks as he drove all that dick in with a single motion. Her eyes went wide, mouth hanging open as moans poured out to show despite the roughness, it was all she wanted and even more. “AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM!! OH FUCK!! FUCK… FUCK MY ASS BABY!!” Unsurprisingly, her hand was once again down between her legs, some furious back and forth going on to work over those soaking pussy lips and teasing the clit for good measure. With her other hand reaching forward to grip the arm rest of the seating, she started to rock her body back against the stiff thrusts driving into her ass. That also set her lovely tits swaying along with her hair in time the motion of her stunning frame. More importantly, it ensured his member wasn’t going anywhere except staying deep in between her rounded ass cheeks as he took her from behind.
“MMMM… Awwwwwww SHIT… MMMMM… You fuckin’… UHHHH!! Know it girl!!” He was able to groan out between his hard thrusts into that huge, sexy white ass being backed up against his thrusts as he worked his fat, black cock deep into her back passage. He had the perfect view of proceedings – able to just stare down to watch his rod vanish and then reappear from out of that jiggling booty. Or glance up, and see the perfect O-shape her lips were doing as she moaned away but still gazed back with thick lust at the stud she barely knows, but is all too happily letting tap her ass from behind like this. This hung and hunky stud wasn’t going to complain, even as sweat started to form across his body as he gave her backside, as she had ordered him to do, the kind of fucking it and she deserves.
“AHHHHH!! MMMMM YES!! AHHHHH FUCKING FUCK!! OHHHH MY FUCKING ASS MMMM!!” She almost squealed out, so drunk with desire for that big black cock being driven balls deep into her juicy white booty again and again. Her rear cheeks jiggled away each time his crotch raced in and sent all his rod deep into her anal passage before swiftly and smoothly drawing out a few inches to repeat the action. “FUUUUUUCK!! AHHHHHH… MMMMM YEAH… YEAH YEAH YEEEE-AAAHHHHH FUCK!!” As sweat covered her already red hot body, her fingers now were getting coated with her juices from the furious was she was pleasuring herself as she took it up the ass. Those digits were moving on instinct, a quicker pace than the rocking way her body was pushing against those thrusts into her ass. It was all serving to make her look further and further removed from the talented singer and songwriter she’s known to be. From her loud and shameless moans, she couldn’t care less about that. Just on getting this filthy pleasure from taking a long, hard and deep ass fucking.
“MMMMM!! Awwwwww FUCK!! Girl… UHHHH!! You is one… UHHHHH SHIT… Fuckin’ fine ass… AHHHHHH… Fuckin’ freak!!” The studly music producer behind her gave the back handed compliment. Even as he was showing a far from saintly side himself as he continued to deeply send his inches in and out of her shaking backside. His focus was naturally on getting to savour as much of her fine and thick rump as he could, even as his chest heaved for air and the sweat dripped off his handsome face. “AHHHHHH… FUCK!! Fucking fine ass… MMMMM… Fucking PAWG!! MMMM!!” He further grunted his approval. He kept his hands on that midsection of her, allowing his hips to slam forward and hammer his cock into her backside again and again. Those full cheeks still jiggled away as the beauty taking this doggy style anal stuffing kept on pushing back to meet each and every thrust. It all made it look far more suited for a top range, XXX-rated website rather than the music studio they were actually in.
“AHHHH FUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUCK YESSSSSS AHHHHHHHHH!!” With her head tilting back and eyes closed, the pace of this rough and hard ass fucking finally sent her over the limit. Bebe Rexha started cumming hard over her own fingers, all thanks to the balls deep stuffing her thick white ass was taking from that big black cock taking her from behind. She groaned out low, still rocking against those pumps while her fingers still rapidly worked back and forth across her lower lips. She hadn’t shown any regard, much like the stud stuffing her butt full with man meat, for the mess of sweat being left on the couch they’d been screwing on. So she wasn’t likely to even bat an eyelid in regards to her own pussy juices she was sending splashing down from that needy way her fingers were racing over her snatch as she rode out that intense orgasm.
“MMMMM FUCK… Awwwwww SHIT!! Gonna… AHHHHH… Fuckin’ bust soon girl...” Dylan warned with a grunt. As the pressure increased around his cock as she came, he knew he should have probably pulled out so he could enjoy this stunning, thick ass a whole lot longer. In the moment however, he couldn’t help but keep pounding away for his own sinful pleasure from that mind-blowing backside. It also aided her in enjoying every moment of her own sexual high but that was far from his intention at this late stage of this no-strings-attached fuck. However he now felt his shaft starting to throb within that still pleasurably snug, even after all this intense pounding she’s endured, back passage.
“Mmmmm… Fucking coat me baby...” She groaned as she gazed back, still staying up in that doggy style position even as exhausted as she now is after cumming so hard. “Spray that big fucking load over my ass...”
“Yes ma’am!!” He quickly agreed. Pulling out of her asshole, and seeing it be left gaping for a long moment from that hammering, he took a hold of his shaft. Now he was the one using his hand rapidly to pleasure himself, already grunting as his dick pulsed in his stroking grip. In fact, all the beauty he’d been butt fucking had to do was sway her thick booty from side to side and it was more than enough of a visual aid to set him off. “AHHHHHH… AHHHHH FUCK… MMMMM...” He moaned as she shot his spunk out, splashing down onto Bebe Rexha’s ass cheeks. She groaned at the hot feeling across her butt, looking back and watching with a smirk as she took the covering as she’d asked for. Thick streams of spunk shooting out to land on both cheeks, even dripping downward and into her ass crack, not to mention the shots overshooting and landing on the small of her back above her rump.
“Mmmmm… Big dick… And a big load to match...” Bebe said with approval, still gazing back as he stroked out the last drops of his load onto her ass.
“Yeah… Big butt like that deserves it...” Dylan stated with a smirk, stepping back as he let go of his spent cock.
“You know how to charm a girl...” Rexha teased with a smirk. “How about you toss me those tissues there so I can clean this mess off of me?”
“Sure thing...” Jay said, grabbing the handily placed box of tissues from off a counter and handing them to her. “There’s a bathroom down the hallway you can properly clean yourself up in. So, you know, you don’t stroll out here lookin’ like...”
“A fucking anal-loving, black cock fucking slut?” She cut him off, still smirking as she reached back to wipe of jizz from her backside. “A few girls I know wouldn’t mind being that for a night… And a fuck like that? I know they wouldn’t pass up the chance...”
“Shit… Send them my when then!” Dylan chuckled as he watched her clean up. “If they got even half the ass you do? I’m gonna enjoy meetin’ up with them… Even if they do have to deal with that asshole manager of mine...”
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Danielle Bradbery
Nailing The Tracks – Part 5
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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Dylan Jay was already well used to working with gorgeous female singers. He was also getting rather used to having his big black cock stuffed into their shapely backsides as well, as increasingly unlikely as that is to believe.
This time however, he was getting stumped with what to do for the latest client that his manager Jason had lined up for him. Well, for a man of his background and style of beats and music? Having to work with a country singer was a challenge to say the least.
“Darlin’, this could make or break me!” Danielle Bradbery, the young singer of country, and now country-pop pleaded to Dylan as they stood in the recording studio. The woman who had one the fourth season of the reality singing contest The Voice in 2013 looked gorgeous in a simple, stylish top complimented by matching pants. Topped off with heeled shoes, the Texas-born, long dark haired beauty was showing off her nicely curved frame. Her expression of concern showed that she feared his reaction to the “clash” of musical styles could be an issue to say the least.
“Shit girl, I’m just bein’ real here...” Dylan explained, in his somewhat usual attire of jeans and a basketball jersey, and while slightly baggy his exposed, toned arms gave a hint of his desirable body hidden underneath. “I mean like… I could slip a beat under your track… Switch up where vocals kick in… Fuck, throw in a dubstep break-down if we’re really scratchin’ for ideas.”
“Sugar, I’m willin’ to try anythin’ right about now...” She admitted in her thick accent before finishing with a sigh. “It’s been a few years since I won The Voice… And I almost killed mah chance at a career way back with one real lame track.”
“Damn… Sounds rough… But shit, I’ll tell ya what. I’ll see what I can throw together. You sure got a voice that I can work with...” Jay stated, turning to put on his headphones to work on her track.
“A voice you can work with? What ya’ll mean by that?” Danielle questioned.
“Naw, nothin’ bad girl… You got a singing voice I mean. I don’t have to drown you out in autotune to just make up a track.” Jay explained as he turned back.
“Oh! Right, I get ya...” She nodded. “Sorry…” She added with a smile. “I should be gettin’ used to all this kind of stuff.”
“What? Too much country music before? Not enough pop?” Dylan joked with a smile back.
“Well, maybe not that...” She said, pausing as she took a moment to look him over for a moment. “I ain’t never… Well, spent to much time around a fella like yourself before… Don’t take it the wrong way or nothin’...”
Seeing her look, Dylan shifts away from the work station to smirk. “Girl, you can take my anyway you want to...” He rather boldly offers to the young singer.
“That so sugar?” Bradbery smirks back, stepping forward. “So… Say, if I did this...” She says, attempting a sudden move of her own to try and call his bluff. She reaches forward, taking a hold of his crotch through his pants. However, her wide eyes show she soon feels something of a size she was not expecting. “Is… Is that for real??” She gasps as she looks up at him.
“How about you find out for yourself?” Dylan offers with a grin, already loving the sudden turn events have taken.
With a nod, but hesitating at the start, she slowly slipped down to her knees in front of the man who is supposed to be producing a track for her. Instead, she’s easing down his pants to ground and finding herself staring with an open, shocked jaw at the thick and long piece of black man-meat hanging between his legs. “Oh… Mah… Stars...” She said in pure awe as her hands now took a hold of his dick, starting to stroke him off and feeling him already starting to get hard from the action. “This… I never knew a guy could pack somethin’ like this!” She added, glancing up while she stroked his pole.
“Seein’ is better than askin’, right?” He said with a chuckle, lightly moaning from her pumps. “Hey, since I’ve shown you some of mine… How about you drop that top and show me some of yours?” He asks, before he actually goes further and starts taking off his own top, soon showing off his nicely muscular physique to the beauty kneeling in front of him.
“Oh wow… I mean, yeah! Sure...” Danielle agrees, releasing his cock so she can lift up her top up and over her head, showing off that she actually isn’t wearing underwear at least upstairs as her small but perky breasts are revealed.
“You’ll thank me for it later...” He said with a smirk, having ideas of his own about where this sudden sexual encounter may lead to. “But how about you see how much of this big fuckin’ black D you can fit in yo mouth...” He said with the sort of tone that made it not into much of a request, but a demand from the starlet who was back stroking off his cock again.
“Fuck… I don’t even think this thing can fit in my mouth...” She admitted as she gave that cock another stroke to make sure he was rock hard. Despite her perhaps reasonable concern for how her jaw will feel by the end of this, she pressed on as she parted her nicely ripe lips to take him inside. She let out an already telling groan as she closed her mouth around his manhood, causing him to moan from the feeling. Staring up, the country-turned-pop starlet started easing her mouth down onto his fat, black pole. Again she groaned when more of his size entered into her, while her hand kept up the work of stroking off the rest of that vast length.
“Mmmm… Sure feels like it can girl...” Dylan chuckled with an approving moan as he watched the long dark haired beauty lift herself back upwards onto his cock as she approached the crown. Perhaps already showing that she’s not used to dealing with something of this size before, her motion is clearly tentative but slow and steady. More than enough to get groans of approval from the handsome man she’s blowing. “Come on now… Let’s see how much of this D you can fit in that mouth ‘o yours...” He said more as an order than a request, making it clear was he applied a hand onto the back of her head. Far from subtlety, he used that grip to push her face further down onto his tool the next time she let her head do that motion. It certainly worked to get him moaning as more of his big shaft entered up into her mouth. From the wide eyes on the gorgeous woman getting that oral hole stuffed? She was far less prepared for this so soon into sucking his cock.
“GAHHHHH… HMMMMPPHHH!! Hmmmmmm!!” The hands of the former winner of The Voice clamped onto his waist as her head was made to go forcefully down onto the biggest dick she’s ever had in her young life. Her eyes were adorably wide in awe of how much of that prick was fitting into her mouth as her nose approached his crotch before being allowed to move back along his pole. “MMMM!! GAAAAAAAHHHH!! HHHHRRRLLLKKK!!” She gagged, as more inches than she could handle were forced between her soft lips than now were already losing the battle to stay wrapped around him. Yet to her credit, she didn’t try and yank her head away and off from his dick. Essentially allowing this face fuck to go on even as she let out those raspy cries around his length each time her mouth was pushed down firmly onto him.
“Mmmmm!! Now you see why… Ahhhhh… I told ya to take that top off...” He said with a smirk, watching his long black cock vanishing into the mouth of the sexy white girl’s mouth kneeling in front of him. Indeed, as she gagged and began to feel his cock-head repeatedly smack off the back of her mouth as it teased going beyond into her throat, the effects were quite clear to see. Her saliva was now starting to coat that big rod, escaping from past her soft lips to being to drip down her chin as well as off that rod. Already a sexy mess was starting to form across her perky chest from the saliva dripping back onto herself. The strands of spits swaying from the repeated, stiff in and out motion being used and soon breaking off to fall onto herself.
“GAHHHHHH!! MMMMPHHHH!! HHHHLLLLKKKK...” She gagged loudly again, eyes wide and watering up from the discomfort of her first, unexpected deep throating, let along giving it in such a naughty, interracial fashion. Still, she didn’t pull away, letting him guide her through the sinful motion as he kept her head bobbing along his now spit-coated length. “MMMMM… GAAAAAHHHH!! GAAAAAHHHHHRRRRRKKKKK...” In fact, from the way she was still staring up at the stud fucking her usually reserved for singing mouth, and how her hands were slightly running up his sides as he used her? A part of the young beauty might be enjoying this rough oral action a lot more than she knows she should. Especially in the relative open area of the studio where this is all going on in.
Perhaps mercifully, Jay used his hand to make her do one last bob along his length before letting go of her. “Damn baby! You might not… Ahhhhh… Have done this before… But you sure feel like you could get used to it...” He said, watching her lift her head right up and off from his cock.
“FUCK!!” Danielle gasped as she sat back, her small chest heaving already as she took in desperately needed air. “How the Hell… Do dem porn stars manage to keep that up??” She questioned, in disbelief of herself for surviving her first deep throating experience.
“Practice I guess?” Jay shrugged, reaching down to help pick her up from the floor. “Yo, take a seat girl...” He “offered” but was already moving her over to the couch of the studio so she could sit down to recover a little more. “Lemmie handle things for a while...” He said as he reached up to unfasten her pants.
“Sugar, I think you’ve been doin’ that to me since the start of this...” Bradbery pointed out. Similar to before however, she didn’t resist as he lowered not just her bottoms down but her underwear too to show off a neatly shaved pussy. One that looked already just a little bit damp as well.
“Guess you got a point there...” He said, making sure to take off her footwear too to leave her completely nude on the couch. From there, he spread her legs apart, shifting up and towards her as he lined his cock up with her entrance. “Don’t think you’re gonna be complainin’ any time soon...” He said as a statement. Using his hand to grip himself by the base, he lined up his shaft with that inviting hole and pushed forward into himself, causing them both to moan at the sensations of the firm penetration. Once fitted into her, he switched up his grip to hold her legs by the ankles. That allowed him to start rocking his hips back and forth towards her, once again calling the shots as he wasted little time in starting to fuck her.
“Oh FUCK!! Mmmmm!! Oh shit Dylan!! MMMM...” The Texas-born beauty moaned out loudly, her eyes once again wide but this time as she stared down at the massive length being pumped into her pussy. She could feel her inner walls being made to stretch to take this huge cock, so could be thankful for all her saliva over his tool acting as a lube to help smoothly fuck her tight twat. “OH! Oh my stars!! MMMMM!! I’ve never… AHHHHH… Never done t-this before!!” She groaned out, her arms outstretched along the seating as she gripped it for a form of support. Already, even so soon into the proper action, her young desirable body was being made to jolt back every time a stiff pump was sent into her snatch. Those thrusts certainly showed no signs of stopping, giving her snug pussy little time to adjust to the invasion as she willingly took this banging from a man she’s only just met.
“MMMM… Fuck!! You sayin’… You a virgin or somethin’?” He questioned before letting out a rather shameless groan of approval himself at how fantastic it felt to be working his cock in and out of such a tight, dampening love tunnel like this. From the way he’s pumping away with such a steady and firm rhythm, he’s not exactly caring at this point if he’s “popping a cherry” or not. He just wants to fit all of his huge, black shaft into the snatch of this beautiful white woman in front of him. Considering how he’s already got well over half of his size already stuffed into her dampness, he’s well on the road to getting balls deep in another of her red hot holes.
“AHHHHH… N-no!! I ain’t… MMMMM… No first timer! Trust me on that...” She moaned out her admission, having to toss her hair back to keep it out of her face so she can enjoy a clear view of the dick she’s taking again and again. Even as not inexperienced in sex as she is, it seems this level of pace (not to mention size of dick) is something new as she’s already got drops of sweat forming over her forehead from the fucking so far. “UHHHHH… I just have never… MMMMM FUCK!! Done it without no… AHHHHHH!! Protection on before!” The winner of season four of The Voice reality show said between her loud groans of joy. It was certainly true that this was some bareback action going on as his unprotected cock thrust deeply and swiftly in and out of her snatch to ensure they both moaned out their approval again and again. However, in another telling sign, she’s not making any moves to call this fucking off any time soon even with the potential “risks” that could easily ruin a young starlet’s potential career.
“Mmmmmm… My bad girl… Mmmmmm fuck!!” He says with the kind of smirk that shows he might be saying one thing, but similar to how she’s currently feeling he’s got no regrets. Especially from how great his fat cock feels sliding in and out of her tight, wet pussy as he fucks the stunning country singer in front of him with another deep and stiff round of thrusts. “MMMM… You ain’t plannin’ on bailin’ out on me for it?” He asks, but perhaps already assuming her response just keeps on sending his shaft straight forward into her box again and again. Not just that, but now his crotch is smacking off of her body when he firmly drives in. Achieving once again going into her to the hilt just like he’d managed with her mouth many minutes ago.
“MMMMM!! Oh… Oh Hell no!!” Bradbery moaned with a grin at him, before groaning out when he next drove all the way into her snatch.
“Ahhhhh… Good to hear…” Dylan said, smirking as he pulled out of her snatch. “’cuz I ain’t even close to finishin’ with ‘chu yet...” He stated, moving to sit next to her on the couch before taking a hold of her by the waist.
“That sounds real good to me sugar...” Danielle stated, very happy to let him direct the flow as she now found herself mounted on his lap. She barely got time to rest her hands on his nicely toned shoulders as he lined his cock back up with her snatch once again and pushed himself into her.
“MMMM… Feels fuckin’ real good right here...” The black hunk said, feeling his inches sink in deep into the stunning white woman on top of him. Gripping her waist, he started off thrusting away into her as soon as he felt his balls touching her backside. That of course set them both off moaning out once again, now accompanied by the sharp slap of skin meeting skin as he plunged his cock up into her twat at a steady, quick pace. “AHHHHH… Real… UHHHHH… Fuckin’ damn good!!” He added with a groan, taking full advantage of being able to nail one of the female winners of the US version of The Voice. From the even louder cries of delight she’s letting out, the feeling is more than mutual. Just as it’s been from the start of this sexual encounter, he’s commanding the pace. His grip keeping her right in place on his cock as he drives it steadily and sharply up into her in a smooth and swift fashion.
“AHHHHHH!! OH FUCK!! AHHHHH OOOOOOOOHHH!!” The long, dark haired beauty groans out with closed eyes, her head tilted back as already the pleasure is overwhelming her. Another sign of this being the best fuck of her young life, and unsurprisingly from the biggest cock she’s ever had in her. It’s little surprise then that her snatch, while still pleasurably snug around that shaft, is soaking wet now. “UHHHHH!! AHHHHHH YES!! Keep… MMMMM!! Keep fucking me baby!! MMMMM!!” She begged as the sweat across her body started to shine under the recording studio lights. They were both long past the point of trying to work on any sort of music now. Just some down and dirty, no strings attached sex as her hot, sexy body jolted sharply forward against the stud she was on top of when he droves his inches balls deep into her slick snatch.
“MMMMM… Yeah!! Get yourself all that D girl!! AHHHHH… Fuckin’ take it!!” He encouraged, even reaching around to give her ass a firm spank for good measure as his thrusts made her “ride” that pistoning pole. He was already getting plenty of pleasure out of her vaginal hole as he slipped all of his inches up into her before pulling out before hitting the midway point. That allowed him to drive back in, the smack of his crotch hitting her body sounding out to mix in the air with their combined erotic cries. If she wanted more of this bareback action, he was more than happy to give it to her, and even better equipped to deliver the kind of pounding a young, gorgeous starlet like her deserves.
“OH FUCK… OH SHIT!! AHHHHHH MMMMM...” She gasped out, showing how inexperienced at taking a fucking of this length (and not just the size of his dick either) and intensity she is. She’s now leaning against the stud pounding away into her wet snatch. Her body jolting roughly forward with every deep thrust she’s willingly taking as she stays mounted on top of him. “Gonna cum! OH FUCK YES!!! GONNA… GONNA FUCKING CUM!!” The country-pop singer almost squealed out as she forced open her eyes, but only could stare up at the ceiling as her head stayed tilted back from the pleasure. Thankfully the hunk she was impaled on the cock off had full control of the situation, his grip on her waist ensuring she was going nowhere. Expect for bouncing up and down on his pumping rod as he drove all of his fat, black inches into the snatch of his unexpected but stunning white lover.
Dylan just kept pumping away, smirking as he watched her further jolt and moan away as she indeed hit her limit. Danielle Bradbery’s pussy clamped around his cock as she came hard, further coating his pole with her juices to add an extra sinful squelch to the mix of moans and skin-smacking already mixing in the air. He grunted, keeping up the stiff and steady pace but not just for the benefit of this starlet so she could enjoy a sexual high to remember for many years to come. He was keeping himself moaning out as he pumped away into her twat, beads of sweat trickling down his handsome facial features. The extra tightness of her snatch as she rode out her orgasm would have perhaps set any other man off to blow their load too. Showing his experience, and not just in the run of surprising studio sex sessions he’s managed to be involved in, he keeps his cool and continues thrusting into her. As her groans calm down as she tiredly slumps against him, he chuckles as he eases off his pumps to let her gradually come back down to Earth.
“Oh fuck… Oh shit… Oh… Oh my ever lovin’ stars...” Danielle gasped out as she finally opened her eyes to stare at him. “That… That was something fucking else sugar...” She said with a grin of approval.
“You say that to every brother you let get a piece of you?” Dylan somewhat teased as he eased her up and off of his still rock hard cock with a groan.
“No way… But I might have to after...” Bradbery starts to say, before she stares with wide eyes at that dick. “You’re still hard??” She gasps in awe.
“You know it girl! And we ain’t quite done yet...” Jay states with a chuckle.
“But… But what else can we do?” She asks.
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Meanwhile, in the executive office on the upper levels…
“No no! Honey, I’ve got the table already booked!” Jason said, his feet very unprofessionally up on the edge of his desk as he talked into his smart phone. “...Yes, yes… The ocean view, right by the window, your favourite...” He said, rolling his eyes and clearly wishing the call would end sometime soon. “...What? Lobster? Since when do you order lobster? I always get the lobster! ...Well no, I’m sure they have plenty! It’s a fucking restaurant! How could they run out of damn fish?”
At that moment, his office phone starting to ring, attracting his attention as he slid his feet off the desk so he could turn towards it. “Honey, business calls. I’ll talk with you tonight, OK? ...Yeah, love you too sweetie!” He said, making a sickly-sweet “smooch” sound to the phone before ending the call. Right after, a sneer came across his face as he put the phone away. “Keep chipping into my damn wallet like that, and I’m gonna have to fine a new pair of bolt-ons in a dress to date while the wife is out of town...”
Picking up the office phone, he pushed the button to take the call. “Jason Baker, music production agent speaking!” He said in his best, verging on arrogant, professional tone. “...Oh yes? Well I’m afraid my client is very much on the rise… I can’t just line up anyone to work with Dylan Jay don’t you know?” He stated with a smirk, his eyes lighting up at the thought of getting his agent’s fee from his client’s work. “...Sorry, what was that name again?” He questioned as he turned towards his computer, keeping the phone between his cheek and shoulder to keep listening in as he typed the name into a well known search engine, and clicked to show “image results”.
“...Oh, I think we can work something out...” Jason said with a perverted grin, liking what he saw. “Let me check my schedule so I can arrange a meeting with her… I think we can work out a… Deal...”
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Back at the recording studio...
“OH FUCK!!!” Danielle almost yelled as the fat, black cock she’s already had to deep throat and had came all over now pushed into her sexily rounded white ass. It was still a tight fit, even with the lubing done to that hole and that cock, hence why her hands gripped into the couch she was kneeling on. Looking back, she gasped as she watched that length slide into her booty a little further, more than enough of a sensation to make her rock forward on her knees towards the back of the seating. “UHHHHH… Oh fuck… AHHHHH SHIT!!” She groaned again, already showing a lack of experience in back-door action but once again to her credit she’s staying in place to take it. Perhaps more in shock that her rounded butt is able to even take this much cock already, she can’t rip her eyes away from the cock she’s now extremely familiar with. Despite the fact she’s only met this stud earlier today but now has had all of her three equally pleasurable holes taken by.
“MMMMM… Fuck YEAH!! AHHHHH...” Unsurprisingly, the stud standing behind her is grinning as he grips her hips. Her back passage was vice-like around his dick, easily making him moan as he starting pumping back and forth into her backside. Somewhat slow but steady to begin with, he granted the “mercy” in a way of letting her get used to such a massive size inside of her clearly rarely, if at all, ventured into hole. “MMMMM… Nothin’ like… AHHHHHH SHIT… A fuckin’ fine ass white girl… MMMMM…” He “complimented” in his own way. His moans showed clearly how much he was loving being inside the ripe ass of the gorgeous country-pop singer as she rocked back against his firm pumps between her rear cheeks. Already that ass was starting to jiggle a bit each time he plunged his rod forward into her asshole. That was just an added visual treat for the hung stud who instead of producing some music for her, was now tapping her shapely ass as a “reward” for having brought her to orgasm minutes ago.
“OH FUCK!! OH FUCK… FUCK!! MAH FUCKING ASS!! AHHHHH...” The winner of The Voice reality singing contest in 2013 groaned out as she shifted roughly back and forth against the thrusts entering deep into her ass. This motion was more out of reflex than her own doing, her focus was more on enduring it all so the hunk who got her off could rightfully get his in return. “UHHHHH… Fucking… AHHHHH SHIT!! BLACK COCK… DEEP… UHHHH!! IN MAH ASS!!” She near squealed as her head hung down, her now sweat-soaked long dark hair swaying as her body moved back and forth in response to those pumps. She couldn’t even bring herself to try and pleasure her own snatch, so overwhelmed by taking such a massive cock into her backside. All in all it made her look more like an anal-loving, interracial-craving slut rather than the promising music starlet she’s attempting to be.
“MMMMM… FUCK!! AHHHHH… SHHHHHHHHIT!! MMMMM...” The hunky music producer groaned as now he showed the effects of keeping up such a stiff and lengthy butt fucking. The sweat across his toned body made him all the more desirable. Yet even after all this time, and being in the third and final of her fine and hot erotic holes, his dick was still rock hard and able to last some more. That’s all the better for him to continue tapping this rounded white booty with a large amount of his big black cock. Each pump caused them both to groan out, although his was clearly the louder cries as he enjoyed another round of firm thrusts into that fine, ripe ass of the young beauty kneeling on the couch in front of him.
“UHHHHH… Oh fuck!! FUCK… AHHHHHH...” She gasped out, her face turned to the side to rest against the back of the seating she’s been getting fucked on and now over for the majority of this shameless sexual encounter. She couldn’t care less about the sweat now visible on the couch that’s dripped from her body. She just wants the biggest cock she’s ever taken in her life to keep on driving deep into her tight little ass from behind like this, even if she can’t get off on it herself like this. “FUCK… Fuck my ass! Fuck it! Fuck it!! FUCK MY FUCKING ASS AHHHHHHH!!” She groaned out, staring back at the dark skinned hunk who had so easily sexually dominated her from the very start. First the face fucking, then having his wicked, but very willing on her part, way with her snatch. Now it was her ass taking the kind of hammering that she’d never even given a first thought to before until now. From how she’s almost moaning from being fucked up the ass, she certainly looks like she’ll be engaging in this kind of kinky action in the future.
“AWWWWWW SHIT!! Gonna… UHHHH!!! Fuckin’ bust a nut soon girl!!” He warns with a grunt, giving her already well-fucked ass a firm spank for good measure. It’s impressive to say the least that considering the pace and force of all his pumps until now that’s he managed to last this long. However he can feel the pressure building within him, a telling throb from his cock as he stays deep within her back passage. While perhaps in this current shameless state she might not care one bit about if he shot his load into her ass, he had other plans. So after one final, almost balls deep pump into her rump, he slowly eased his member out of her backside. Taking a moment to see her asshole being left gaping open from an ass fucking she’ll not just never forget – but unlikely ever experience again.
Reaching forward, he pulled her off from the couch and set her down to kneel in front of him on the recording studio floor. Brushing her hair back out of the way, she stared up and saw him grip his shaft to start furiously stroking himself off. Knowing just what was cumming, she eagerly opened her mouth wide open without even being instructed to. Pushing her tongue right out, she offered up a smoking hot, unmissable target for the man she only just met an hour ago but has gotten royally fucked by in each of her holes.
That sexy show by her was easily the final trigger that set Dylan off. With a deep groan, he started to shoot his cum straight into Danielle Bradbery’s open mouth, causing her to moan when the first hot rope splashed into her oral hole. She stayed right in place, not even flinching for a moment as he filled up her hungry mouth with his thick seed. Landing into her mouth to coat her insides and her teeth, and across that sticking out tongue to make her groan as she got a taste of him. Some even landed across her soft lips for good measure for an added visual treat. However by the time he was hissing as he jerked out the final drops of his large load, the mouth of the former winner of The Voice was near overflowing with the spunk she’d collected. Seeing him letting go of his spent rod, she pressed her lips together. All it took was a single, naughty gulp, and in the next moment her wide open, empty mouth showed she’d swallowed all his cum down like a good slut should.
“Daaaaaaaamn girl!” Dylan grinned down at her. “You coulda’ fooled me in sayin’ you’d never gone black before...”
“Well darlin’, it’s the truth!” Danielle smirked back with a nod. “But after this? I’m sure gonna try and get me plenty more black cock in me!” She shamelessly admitted with a laugh.
“Shiiiiiiiiiiit… Somethin’ tells me you ain’t gonna have no issue in gettin’ that...” Jay said with a chuckle. “But we’d better clean up before someone walks in on us…”
“Yeah… I’d hate to think if that creep manager of yours came in and thought it was a party anyone could join in...” Bradbery stated as she stood up, moving to get her clothes.
“I’m glad I didn’t get that thought while we was screwin’...” Dylan comments as he also gathers his clothing to put back on. “As if that guy has ever gotten some action before...”
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Rebecca Black
Nailing The Tracks – Part 6
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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“Ain’t quite like back home… But it’ll hit the spot...” Dylan Jay said, sitting down at the table in his apartment and opening up the freshly delivered pizza box. “Thank fuck for the gym membership… Gonna need to sweat these slices off come the morning!” He said to himself with a big “no regrets” grin on his face.
Before he could pick up first slice however, he cell-phone went off. “Shit… If it’s Jason braggin’ about his talent meetin’ he’s gonna have tomorrow...” He curses as he takes out the phone. However from the name of the number he sees it’s not his manager. The name reads “KE$HA”. That makes him smile as he accepts the call. “Yo Kesha? That you?”
“Hey Dylan...” The voice of one of the women he’s previously fucked before since becoming a music producer in Kesha purrs back to him. “I saw you’ve been busy at the studio...” She teases.
“Busy?” He questions, putting down the pizza slice he was about to eat.
“Fri-day! Fri-day! Gotta get down on Fri-day!” Kesha sings in a deliberately out of tune fashion, referring to the infamously awful viral sensation song and music video by Rebecca Black.
“Shit… How’d that get out?” Dylan says with a hint of surprise in his voice.
“The photos are doing the rounds on some forums, gossip sites...” Kesha explains. “You and her in the studio… Along with her and that asshole manager of yours.”
“Oh! Ah, I get you now...” He says with relief. “Yeah yeah… Jason fuckin’ just grabbed some paparazzi who was hangin’ around the buildin’ to do some “official” shots or some shit… Guess they got published out while me and her went to… Shit, I’d say work on a track...” Jay says with a sigh. “But it ain’t like there was much to work on. Fuckin’ Jason thinks that just because I did one track one time for one girl who does online viral videos or whatever, that I can do it for anyone.”
“I bet… Autotune central?” She teases. “But say… You sounded a little worried when I called you out on working with her a second ago...” Kesha notes. “...You fucked her didn’t you?” She asks, the tone of her voice indicating that on the other end of the line she was starting to grin.
“Shit… Yeah, that’s what I was worried about gettin’ out.” Dylan chuckles. “Surprised no one has walked in on me bangin’ a chick in that studio yet… But yeah, I got a piece of her. Shit, I’d say she’s way better at takin’ some D’ than she is workin’ a microphone...”
“Spill it. Tell me all about it.” Kesha demanded. “Bet a little girl like her has never even fucked a black guy before!”
“Accordin’ to her, she ain’t never been with a brother before… Heh, made for an easy joke about it bein’ high time Black went “black”...”
“Easy huh? I bet she was, when she saw that huge fucking cock of yours!” She stated. “Skip the boring parts Dylan. Tell me the juicy stuff, right from when she got her hands on that dick of yours...”
“For real? You wanna hear it?” He questions. “A’ight… Well, pretty much she looked like… Well, one of those amateur porn castin’ vids...” Dylan said as he began to explain what happened.
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“Holy shit!!” Rebecca Black gasped with wide eyes, watching Dylan Jay push down his jeans to show off his long, thick black cock to her. The young, gorgeous dark haired beauty was in a fashionable white shirt-like sleeved top with black pants, nicely showing off her attractive frame. Clearly from the shock on her pretty face the singer and Video Blogger who infamously “sang” the 2011 viral video sensation Friday has never quite seen a cock of this great size before. “That’s… That’s fucking huge...” She admitted as she rather eagerly got down to her knees in front of the handsome man who is just a year younger than she is, but is far more hung than she’s ever likely to meet from a man at any time in the future.
“Told ya girl...” Dylan smirked, watching as she took a hold of his member in both her hands as she started to jerk him off. “Still ready to see if Black can go “black” or not?” He challenged as he lightly groaned, his cock starting to get quickly hard in her pumping palms.
“More than ready to go “black”...” She grinned as she pumped at his rod. Shifting position, she leaned her face closer in, allowing her to give his cock a slow lick up the side. Doing the same to the other side, she paused as she let her hand run up and down him a couple times. She applied her tongue to his fat crown, working around with a swirl before breaking to slide across the tip. “Mmmmm… Do you like that?” She asked with an already more than just sinful tone. She already could guess the answer from the smirk, and light groan, the hunk she was licking at was giving out. Moving in against, she gave a long slurp of a kiss to the bell-end to let him get a sample of those big, ripe lips of hers. All the while her hand still stroking off his member as she gave another swirl with her tongue around the head, then a second for good measure.
“Mmmmm… I can’t wait to feel this huge fucking dick inside me...” She purred with another sexy grin cast up at him now his tool was fully hard at its massive erect size. Following another stroke, she opened her mouth wide and pushed herself down onto him to make him moan out clearly as the first few inches along with that crown were taken in. Down near the half-way mark she wrapped those full lips around his size, making herself groan from the thickness she was now dealing with. “Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm...” With her hand still pumping at the base, she started to rock her long, dark haired head over the upper portion. Staring up as she sucked, she lifted upward until the head and an inch was still within her soothing mouth. Then it was right back down, her hand meeting her chin at that midway point before the two smoothly backed off to focus on their respective portions of his vast size.
“Mmmmm!! Yeah… Fuckin’ suck that D’ girl...” Jay encouraged with a moan, watching the young beauty of mixed descent bobbing and stroking away at his big black cock. Those large, soft lips of hers felt wonderful around his length, not to mention that nicely wet mouth that she was taking him in and out off. Add in how well timed her hand was working alongside her oral hole? It didn’t appear like this was her first time handling some dick before. “Ahhhhh… Yeah, I bet you love… Mmmmmm… Goin’ black now, don’t you girl?” He asked the rhetorical question with a groan, still smirking as he watched her pretty face slide down onto his shaft before shifting smoothly back up the way. Her reply was unsurprisingly muffled by the man-meat she had deep in her mouth as she slurped away onto him with another steady series of bobs. The way she narrowed her eyes seductively, and almost seemed to smirk around his dick as she sucked him off, was all the response he needed.
“Mmmmmphhhh!!” She groaned before lifting her head all the way up and off of him, taking a moment to gasp and draw in air. She wasn’t taking a break though, her hand now briskly pumping over his whole length. “Fuck yeah!! Love this big fucking cock!!” Rebecca said with a laugh as she looked up at him. She then leaned down, spitting onto the crown of his shaft so her hand could stroke that saliva over his inches. Then it was back to work, her mouth capturing him as she pushed down, breaking back into the sucking motion once again. Her free hand reached up, brushing her hair back out of the way over her shoulders and behind the ears, as if it was a scene from a porno flick. That ensured she could keep her focus on servicing this big shaft of this stud who was just a year younger than her, but has a cock she was unlikely to ever see the size of again in all her days.
“Mmmmm… Get that fuckin’ dick in yo’ hot little mouth… Mmmmm!!” He said, watching as the starlet of the infamous Friday music video and song sucked and stroked away on his dick. Easily that damp mouth, pouty lips and soft palm were getting him moaning as he stood and stared down at the gorgeous woman kneeling in front of him. As clearly pleasurable as this was, he had a feeling that her mouth, that some may argue would be more suited for this kind of act than any singing attempt, could handle even more. Surprising her with a hand on the back of her head, he less than subtly guided her down further onto that dick with a push. That made her eyes go wide, hand clamping to the base as she gagged when his bell-end hit the back of her mouth, and then again when in her next bob he pushed down again.
After a third choke, she lifted away as he allowed her to pull off from his now nicely coated with saliva dick. “Fuck!!” She gasped, taking in air as she got her hand stroking away over that whole length again. “Easy! You trying to gag me with that thing?” Rebecca questioned with a laugh.
“My bad girl...” Dylan replied with the kind of smirk that showed he was far from sorry for what he just did. “Just figured a hottie like you could handle all this D’ right here...”
“Oh, I plan to...” She said with a smirk. “Let’s get out of these clothes and have some real fun...”
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“Awwwwww, you didn’t just face fuck her?” Kesha teased with a giggle as she intently listened to his description of that sexual encounter.
“Naw… She didn’t give me the chance to...” Dylan chuckled back down the phone. “If I could have, maybe I would… Guess some chicks just ain’t into that.
“This one is...” Kesha said in a far from subtle tone. “That’s for another time. Come on, tell me more! Get to the good stuff!”
“Good stuff? Well shit, I mean… Of course we fucked!” Jay said with a smirk. “No was I was passin’ up on a girl down to fuck like she was...”
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“Ooooooooh FUCK!!” Rebecca moaned, watching as Dylan pushed his fat black cock into her tight pussy as the naked beauty lay on her back on the couch of the recording studio. Her eyes were locked onto that cock she’d just been sucking off a short time ago, and now she was feeling it as it pushed right forward into her snatch. Already as she rested her head on the arm of the seating, her arms were reaching back to grip a hold of that end to brace herself for what was to come. “Oh God… Oh shit!! MMMM...” She groaned her approval as that thick rod forced its way nicely deep into her twat which was already a little wet. A sign that she’d gotten off on dishing out that blowjob to this hunk that despite having only met her, was now letting push deep into her snatch. Not to mention the fact he was going in without even wearing any protection at all.
“Mmmmm!! Fuck yeah… Fuckin’ nice and tight baby...” The similarly naked Jay said with a smirk, more than just enjoying that snug sensation all around his shaft. Gripping her legs to keep them wide apart as he knelt on the seating between them, he started to work his hips back and forth towards that entrance to her love tunnel. The effect was instant as it got them both moaning out as he started to fuck the gorgeous singer. “MMMM… Yeah… We gonna fill up this tight… Ahhhhhh… Fuckin’ pussy right here...” He vowed as he firmly pumped that rod into and then pulled out of her folds with a steady series of thrusts. Showing his skill, he never once full withdrew all the way from her box when he shifted back. That allowed him to repeat the motion right away, easily making himself groan as he got impressively deep into the snatch of the woman, from her own admission, taking some black cock for the first time.
“OH FUCK!! MMMMM… Mmmmmm yeah!! Fuck me baby… MMMM!!” The singer and Vlogger moaned as she started shifting back against those pumps entering deep into her snatch, helping to get those inches further into her wet and needy pussy. Occasionally, she glances up at man she barely knows but it letting fuck her. However can’t help but keep staring at the biggest cock she’s ever seen as it ploughs away firmly and smoothly into her snatch. “Uhhhhhh… Ahhhhhh FUCK!! God!! That… That feels so… MMMM!!” She tries to speak, but her moans say more than her infamous, for good reasons and bad, mouth ever could. She’s easily content with just laying back and taking it when his rod feels so good inside her tightness. Already now her perky breasts are moving in time with the rest of her attractive to say the least body. Just an added treat for the lucky hunk getting to nail her instead of the actual music production he should be doing for her.
“Yeah girl!! MMMM… Fuckin’ get yourself some...” He smirked back, loving the sight of her in such pleasure already from his massive cock just as much as the actual feeling of being inside her hot, wet hole. He’s not satisfied yet with just being simply inside that snug pussy, continuing to thrust in and out as he works himself further into her twat with every pump. “Ahhhhhh… Gonna make sure… MMMMM… You don’t ever forget goin’ “black”...” He added with a groan, making sure to remind the pretty starlet of the fact this is her first interracial experience in her young life. He’s certainly showing he’s no stranger to enjoying some fine, right pussy no matter the race or background. Keeping a firm grip of her legs to ensure they stay apart, he ploughs his cock deep forward into her snatch with a moan. Pulling sharply back in the next moment, he sends himself back in to the moaning delight of them both.
“MMMMMM!! Oh fuck yes!! AHHHHH… I fucking love… MMMMM!! That fucking black cock in me...” She grins, licking her full lips before she lets out a loud groan as he cock slides all the way in past her slick folds to fill her passage up with man-meat. Now the smack of his crotch hitting off of her skin is sounding out to signal when he goes in to the hilt with every inch of his manhood. Adding into the sinful scene as the two openly fuck in the studio they’re supposed to be making music in but both look like they’d rather do anything but lay down a track. “AHHHHHH… Don’t… UHHHH!!! Fucking stop baby!! MMMMM...” She adds with another shameless moan, head tilting back for a moment as her body continues to jolt away from, then sharply back forward to meet his cock pushing balls deep into her wet and tight snatch. When she looks back across at the man she barely knows but has already blown before willingly letting stuff her full, there’s a clear lust for even more of this sex despite how already red hot it feels for both of them.
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“Mmmmmm… Oh yeah...” Kesha moaned down the phone-line as she listened. “Yeah, bet a little girl like her was real fucking tight...” She hissed, the sound of some rubbing also being heard by Jay on his end from her at the same time. “Never had a real… Mmmmmm!! Big cock in her before...”
“Shorty, you a’ight?” Dylan questioned.
“I’m fucking fingering myself here!” Kesha snapped. “You never had phone sex before??”
“...Hell naw I ain’t… But looks like I am now!” Jay replied with a grin.
“Then… Uhhhh!! Keep fucking telling me how you fucked that little slut!!”
“Shit… I got you! So, like I was gonna say, poundin’ her was fine… But I wanted to see how she could handle this D’ makin’ her bounce like a B-Ball on the court...”
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“Oh God!! OH FUCK!! AHHHHHH FUCK!!” The sweating, moaning beauty Rebecca Black was now impaled on Dylan’s black dick, bouncing sharply up and down on his member as she sat on his lap. Legs spread apart over his, she stared almost in a trace ahead of her as she shifted up and down on his massive pole. Underneath, the stud just groaned as he sat back on the couch. Thrusting his cock up to meet her snatch, his hands gripped her toned waist to keep her in position to bounce away on his dick. Once again, the sharp smack of skin meeting skin rang out to mix with their moans each time she dropped down to meet his cock slamming up into her snatch.
“AHHHHH!! Oooooooooh FUUUUUUCK!! MMMMM AHHHHHHH…” The star of the infamous Friday song and video gasped out as she rode that huge, fat pole with her still tight but now very wet snatch. Her long dark hair bounced away behind her with every up and down motion, her small but shapely breasts doing a similar jiggling motion at the same time. “AHHHHH… MMMMMM FUCK!! Oh fuck!! OH FUCK!!” She loudly moaned as she raised and dropped herself again and again onto the dick she’s now become extremely familiar with despite having only met this man this very day. It looks more like they’ve been lovers, if not just fuck buddies, for a much longer time with how expertly and swiftly she’s riding away on that pistioning dick. Especially considering her own young age, and the 18-years of age of the stud she’s getting stuffed full by.
“MMMMM… Fuckin’ take that dick!! MMMMM SHIT!! Fuckin’… Nice and tight!!” He said in somewhat of a back-handed compliment, certainly caring far more for her stunning locks and tight, hot pussy than her perhaps questionable singing career. Right now he’s just focused on sending his dick balls deep up into that soaking wet hole that’s still pleasurable snug to say the least all around his fat member. “UHHHHH… You fuckin’ like that huh? MMMMM!! Like my… AHHHHH… Big… Fuckin’… Dick wreckin’ your shit?? MMMMM!!” He grunted out the dirty talk, keeping his hands firmly on her sides as he pumped away into that snatch being briskly raised and lowered right down into his crotch. He had a fine view of things, able to look down and watch her sexily rounded ass dropping right down as his cock vanished up into her twat before a few inches briefly reappeared. The feeling itself was what was making him moan out, her snatch still gripping his pole as she bounced away with perfect timing to meet each and every pump he delivered.
“OH FUCK!! FUCK… FUCKING YESSSSS AHHHHHH!!” The Irvine, California-born beauty loudly moaned out as the sweat coated her already attractive enough body from the intensity of her first black cock experience. She won’t likely forget it either as she keeps on dropping down hard against the similarly stiff and stuffing thrusts the hunk she’s on top of his dishing out. “OH GOD!! AHHHHHH SHIT… FUCKING… BLACK… COCK AHHHHHH!!” She adds with a tilt of the head, those big and full lips of hers parted in an O-shape that was further telling about her current lust-drunk state. She’s lost in pleasure and then some as those balls deep pumps keep filling her up, the force of his crotch slamming up to meet her just helping to send her sharply jolting up to keep the ride going.
“MMMMMM SHIT!! We ain’t… Ahhhhhh!! Fuckin’ done with yo’ fine ass yet girl either...” He stated as he kept his own stiff pace going to deliver another quick round of to-the-hilt pumps that would easily send any red blooded woman into a screaming orgasm even long before now. It’s impressive again that she’s able to take such a wild stuffing that’s more suited for a porn film than the recording studio they’re both in. “UHHHHH… MMMMM… We gonna really… AHHHHH… Break you into goin’ “black”...” He smirks with another moan as he lets his hands slide up her sides before pulling her backwards to not just stop her bouncing motion, but make her rest her back against his nicely toned chest. The reason for the change of position soon becomes clear when he starts to hammer up into that already well fucked hole, the smack of skin now sounding out like gunfire as he pounds away into her box.
“AHHHHHHH!! FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUCKKK AHHHHHHIIIEEEEE!!” The Internet viral sensation squeals out in delight, eyes already rolling up into the back of her head as this increased pace easily sets her off. As that big black cock stuffs her deeply and rapidly, Rebecca Black starts to cum with loud moans as the sweat drips off her body. That frame can only roughly jolt against the hunk she’s on top off as he has his very wicked but willing way with her pussy that’s now leaving his dick soaked from her juices. The lazy but wide smile on her pretty face shows she’s more than happy with all of that, her head again tilted back in delight as she groans out and takes a fucking she won’t ever likely forget. Not just because it’s her first interracial experience either – she’s going to be hard pressed to ever experience such a hard, mind blowing orgasm like that ever again.
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“MMMMM FUCK!! Never… UHHHH… Mind her...” Kesha gasped down the phone-line, her moans heard alongside what sounded like the intense buzzing of a sex toy as well. “I’m gonna fucking cum too in a minute!”
“Lucky you...” Dylan chuckled, shaking his head at how horny his one-time (for the moment at least) fuck-buddy was just at his recalling of his own past sexual encounter. “Not just for your, uh, havin’ fun over there… Because I wasn’t done with her either when I banged her.”
“Tell me… MMMMM!! Tell me you fucked her up the ass… AHHHHHH SHIT!! Just… Uhhhhhh get in there!!” She snapped the last line, as if she was yelling at herself – or more accurate her sex toy. “Just like you… MMMMM… Did to me!!”
“...Damn fuckin’ straight I tapped that ass of hers!”
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“Just… G-go easy back there...” Rebecca said, staring back over her shoulder as she steadied herself in the classic doggy style position. She watched as Dylan moved up behind her, spreading her nicely rounded ass cheeks. He took a moment to smirk, looking over the puckered entrance that glistened from the lubrication job he’d done to her moments ago.
“I got you girl...” He said, stroking his lubed-up cock for good measure as he pressed the crown against that third and final hole of hers he’s getting to penetrate. He does just that with a deep groan as he forces that fat cock-head past her asshole, causing her to gasp out as she already rocks forward from the initial invasion. “MMMM!! FUCK… Shit… You weren’t… AHHHHHH… Fuckin’ kiddin’ about… MMMMM SHIT!! Bein’ new to this!!” He grunts, feeling how tight her back passage is already even with just the bell-end and an inch of so within her rounded butt. He keeps those cheeks held as he draws back, teasing like he’s going to fully leave her. Instead he pushes forward right back into her to make them both groan out as he begins to establish the steady rhythm. Showing this is far from his first time tapping some ass, especially in this studio setting, he goes into her rump slowly and firmly, letting her adjust to having a huge black cock up her ass for the first time.
“OH FUCK!! F-FUCK… UHHHHHH… Ahhhhhhhhh!!” The singer and Vlogger groans as she stares back with wide eyes, unable to believe herself that she’s actually taking it up the ass, never mind taking such a massive rod between her rear cheeks. Gritting her teeth she stays up in position, again made to jolt forward when the stud behind her delivers a pump to work that dick a little further into her back passage. “UHHHHH… OH FUCK… I can’t… AHHHHHH… Fucking believe this!! Big… UHHHHHH… Black cock… Up my ass!!” She shamelessly admitted, still willing to take a pumping from this hunk despite having came herself minutes ago. Now she’s fighting to keep her balance as her sweat-covered body shifts back and forth in time with the firm but steady invasion being done to her tightest of holes.
“MMMMM FUCK… Better… AHHHHH… Fuckin’ believe it girl...” He grunts, his fingers digging into her nicely rounded booty as he pumps into her. Every pump forward works more of his vast size into the backside of the woman who many critics said released the “worst song ever” in 2011. He’s more caring about how pleasurable her back passage is all around his tool as he starts to put some extra force behind his motion into her rear cheeks. “AHHH… Ain’t nothin’ fuckin’ like… MMMMM… A hot momma… Uhhhhhh!! Who can take… MMMMM… Some ass tappin’...” He adds with a smirk, giving the very ass he’s fucking a sudden spank for good measure that leaves her squealing in a mix of shock and sinful pleasure from the smack. He’s making the most of this chance to break in the gorgeous young singer into the world of not just interracial, but anal sex as well. His thrusts are steady, firm, and increasingly deep into the ass of the singer of the infamous Friday song.
“UHHHHH!! Yessssss… AHHHHHH… Fuck… MMMM!! FUCK!! FUCK MY ASS...” She almost begs, finding it hard to stay up in the doggy style position as the long toll of such a naughty, no-strings-attached sexual encounter takes effect. Even as her long, dark haired head hangs down and she begins slumping forward on the couch she doesn’t ask for this to stop. Seemingly she’s getting off on being taken up the ass, even though she isn’t even rubbing her already well fucked pussy right now. “Oh God!! OH FUCK… UHHHHH!! Black dick… MMMMM!! Deep… UHHHHH!! In my… FUCKING ASS!!” She groans out, drops of sweat falling from off her nose. The young woman of Mexican, English, Italian and Polish descent still rocks back against the black cock thrusting deep in her tight, rounded ass. Most importantly, and impressively, she’s still craving more of her first anal sex experience, moaning out with every pump from that fat man-meat she takes from behind.
“MMMMM… Easy girl!! You ain’t… AHHHHH… Goin’ nowhere just yet… MMMMM!!” The hung and handsome music producer states, seeing her cock-drunk state. Reaching forward he grabs a hold of her arms, pulling firmly back. This causes her to groan as she’s forced up from the seating of the couch she’s being fucked on. Now she’s still taking that cock up the ass, but is back to almost that doggy style position as he holds her up with that grip on her pulled back behind her arms. “AHHHHHH… Fuck yeah!! MMMMM… Best believe… AHHHHH SHIT!! Babe like you… UHHHHH… Is made for takin’ that D’ like this!!” He grunts out, sweat trickling off of his own face as he continues to send his hips forcefully forwards towards her already well stuffed backside. He’s putting on a porn-star worthy performance and then some into the backside of the Internet famous starlet. Each thrust drives his cock deeply between her jiggling, ripe cheeks to fill her up more than most women would be able to handle.
“UHHHHH… UHHHHHH!! AHHHHHH… UHHHHHH...” The beautiful California-born stunner can only grunt and groan now, her eyes glazed over as she stares ahead in a state of filthy, anal-sex induced lust. Strands of her long dark hair are stuck to the sides of her face from all the sweat. That’s the least of her worries as her desirable body jolts stiffly forward and then sharply back against those driving pumps deep into her sexy rump. If not for his grip on her arms keeping her help up to kneel on the couch, she’d be laying in the puddle of her own sweat that’s formed on the seating.
“UHHHHH… AWWWWW SHIT… FUCK...” Dylan grunts again, feeling his dick start to pulse within that well fucked but still very tight back passage. Pulling out, he has to let go of her arms and quickly grab her by the hips to prevent her from falling face-first down onto the couch. However it’s not just for her own benefit. He moves off the seating, positioning the worn out beauty to sit in front of him as he grabs a hold of his own cock and starts to stroke off.
“Mmmmmm… Oh fuck!!” Rebecca Black gasps out, not even able to open her eyes before she feels the first hot streak of jizz coating her up the side of her nose up to the forehead. He grunts as he pumps out his load, sending thick shots of cum across the bridge of her nose, over her cheeks, and all over those full, plump lips of the Friday singer. She doesn’t even flinch, smirking dirtily as she takes his load over her gorgeous face. By the time the last drops as being eased out of her his spunk is starting to drip off her down onto her perky breasts that heave for long overdue air. He finishes off by wiping the last of it onto her already stained lips, and is made to moan when she can’t resist a taste. With a loud slurp she wraps her lips around the crown, blindly sucking on his bell-end for a couple moments before she pulls away from his going limp dick.
“Mmmmm… See? I know how to have fun on any day of the week…” Rebecca says, smirking up at him when she opens her eyes. A look all the more hotter with his load coating her facial features. “Not just on a fucking Friday either...”
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“Mmmmmm… Bet she looked like a real… Dirty… Fucking slut...” Kesha sighed in satisfied pleasure down the phone line. “Covered with your fucking cum.”
“Damn straight she did girl… And loved every fuckin’ second of it...” Dylan replied with a grin. “You ah, you OK now over there?”
“Don’t worry about it. I got off real good thanks to your story...” She said with a giggle. “Don’t think there’s a chick around who wouldn’t love every minute of getting fucked by you. Young stud like you, with a big fucking cock… I know I’m gonna get me some of you again real soon...” She purred.
“Shit… For real?” He chuckled. “When you droppin’ in?”
“Soon. Got a show lined up. Maybe I’ll get you on the guest list… Fuck, better idea. I’ll swing by the day before. Get a good fuck in before I go get sound-checking and all the other shit.”
“Damn! Early mornin’ fuck or some shit?” Jay questions, but is still smirking at the idea.
“Early morning… All night… Depends on how much lube I bring...” She says wickedly before hanging up the call.
Dylan just leans back in his chair, staring at the phone for a moment. “Daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn...” He says, shaking his head. “I got a fuckin’ hot momma freak up for a booty call? I could get way fuckin’ used to this shit!” He pauses, glancing over to the pizza he’d ordered. Picking up a slice, he now sees that because of how long the call of telling about his fuck with Rebecca Black went on for, the food is now stone cold. “...Man, who the fuck am I even talkin’ to right now?” He questions to himself, wondering why he’s suddenly developed thinking out loud to himself ever since his music production, and music starlet fucking, career began.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Christina Milian
Nailing The Tracks – Part 7
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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Jason Baker was an easy man to hate.
From a privileged background of trust funds, private schools, and almost everything handed to him on a silver platter. He easily sailed past tests that he could have perhaps easily had bought off for him, attended party after party, and coasted on the family name and reputation in business and money making. Add in his choice of attire of finely tailored suits with ties and equally lavishly priced shoes? He reeked of arrogance more than any sort of style of class.
He was however a very smart man. From connections through his family and their friends, a “placement” role in a music publishing company soon led to bigger things. A one hit wonder there, a middle chart act here… It all built up to a portfolio that got him noticed, and got plenty of cash into his pockets. He was certainly no musician – he didn’t enjoy a single piano lesson his parents had gotten him when he was young boy many, many years ago. Now a lot older and far more wiser, he knew where the true money resided in the business. Not merely making a hit track. But controlling the rights to it.
He pounced on the emergence of that one remix of the leaked audio by “DJTrack Supreme” aka Dylan Jay. There was talent there, and they hype about him that could hook in artists for a song, even just a remix. Hell, just taking a song and putting a beat behind it to finally get it to radio play. Talent that would have been wasted during a court case or in jail for whatever copyright violation they were planning on hitting Jay with. That’s when Baker stepped in. Taking a bullet as some called it. He was risking a lot for a young kid to take him from bedroom production to a fully fledged studio. Jason saw dollar signs in him, and so far? Those stacks were coming in nice and steady, and Dylan’s reputation in the industry was growing at the same time. That meant those stacks were going to keep coming in, and become bigger as time passed and the tracks hit the airwaves. Soon it’d be live show backstage passes, red carpet events, major awards, and maybe even a “business” trip abroad a few times. Then? Then he could cut Jay loose from the contract when he’d gotten enough stacks, or as Baker figured would happen the kid would do or say something that demanded rapid action. It would leave Jason with a nice, big bank account of his own to enjoy an even earlier retirement of cocktails and golf courses. Oh, and a new necklace to keep the wife happy.
Today however he wasn’t thinking about his wife. Far from it. Instead, it was all about another female currently sitting opposite him in his executive office.
“Issue?” Christina Milian questioned, looking confused at the sudden change of the tone of the up until now business discussion she’d been having with Jason. “What issue?”
Jason smirked as he pushed his chair back enough so he could stand up. “Christina… Let’s be real here for a moment, shall we?” He said, moving around his desk to approach her.
When the people representing the singer, actress of film and television, and reality TV star contacted him he saw another opportunity. Sure, Milian had success years back with tracks like “AM to PM” and “Dip It Low”, but then her career stalled for years. Even a recent attempt at fame through Dancing with the Stars hadn’t exactly worked out for the stunning Cuban American. However Milian was still a known name, and used her gorgeous MILF body to perfection at events for the cameras. Her and a rising star like the producer he managed, working on a track? That would generate hits, social media discussion, and at the end of the day would no doubt shift a few units or two.
The opportunity he saw however wasn’t just money and fame. After all, if he’d done than image search and seen her looking like a fallen from grace trashy mess? He would have had some of the lower level staff take care of the discussions. Seeing Christina looking as she does right now – clad in a nice, short skirt that hugged nicely to her thick, rounded backside and with a snug, short sleeved top that shows off her sizeable breasts? He was thinking of a chance of a completely different sort.
“Let’s be real here, shall we?” Jason said with a smug smirk as he leaned against his own desk, looking down at the seated Milian. “Your career isn’t exactly on fire these days, chart wise for sure. I mean, ignoring reality TV, or TV movie remakes and all that… When was your last hit? Three years ago? More? Honey, I’m taking a major risk here if I take my client, who is just breaking out to be a big name in the music industry, and pair him with… Well, a fallen star like yourself.” He said, deliberately provoking her as he added in a shrug of the shoulders for good measure.
“The fuck?!” Christina snapped, storming out of her chair to stand and glare at him. “That ain’t what you fucking said five minutes ago!”
“Yes yes, I know… The truth hurts, doesn’t it?” He said, ignoring her angry state as he turned to face her. “Know what else hurts? Being stuck with a career going nowhere, just working whatever red carpet event will take you to show up in a nice dress. How many models off of social media can fill up that roll these days?”
“I’m about ready to send your ass to a roll down at the hospital, you keep talking like that...” Milian says as she narrows her eyes at him.
“Christina! Now now… What’s with the attitude? It’s almost as if you don’t want this track with my man Dylan Jay...” Baker taunts. “But if you do? Well, it’s actually simple, and we don’t have to resort to any kind of violence either.”
“Oh, trust me. I want this track.” Christina states. “But I ain’t gonna put up with any bullshit from some asshole like you who thinks he’s better than me.”
“Really? That so?” Jason questions back, unfazed by her insults. “Then prove it. If you think you’re, as you said, “better than me”?” He reaches down, unbuckling the belt of his pants. “Get on your knees and suck my dick.”
“The fuck??” She glares, jaw open in disgust and horror at his demand. “No fucking way!! Who the fuck do you think you are??” She snaps as out of anger she shoves the chair aside, knocking it over onto the floor of his office.
“Just the guy you’re gonna suck off if you want this fucking track.” He coldly states, letting his pants drop to the floor.
Jason knew exactly what people thought of him. He was an asshole, a jerk, and someone who happily back-stabbed others to get to where he needed to be. He also knew what he was capable of, and who he was. Entertainment was, after all, a business built around looks as well as talent. He was blessed to have the money (from family first, then his own) to pay for the gyms and personal trainers to keep him in shape. A little Hollywood style surgery here and there, work done on his hair and so on? He may not have movie-ready stunningly handsome good looks about him, but he does fine enough. Where else he does fine was where it mattered for keeping his wife satisfied, along with the bits of tale on the side.
“You want this track?” Jason demands, see how Milian was staring in shock again, but this time at surprise, at the nicely thick and lengthy looking cock that was hanging between his legs. A complete contrast to the rest of his not exactly attractive or likeable look and attitude. “Get on your knees and fucking earn it.”
“...You fucking asshole.” Christina cursed, looking up at him with an extremely pissed off expression on her pretty face. “Really? This is how you do business?? Some… Fucking casting couch bullshit??” She said, sounding less than thrilled to say the least.
“Call it what you want honey...” He said, using his hand to pump his cock and getting himself hard, openly leering and looking over her stunning body as he did so. “I call it showing me how badly you want this track. I know a bunch of younger, maybe even hotter starlets, who would jump at the chance to secure a track for themselves...” He says, a subtle threat that if she turns this incident proposal down it leaves the opportunity open for others to take it instead.
She says nothing, perhaps thinking it over a lot longer than she knows she should. “Bullshit.” She flatly says, not sounding like she believes him. “How do I know this ain’t some sick trap, and you’ll just fuck me and leave me with jack shit?” She questions.
“Guess you don’t… But I’ll tell you this? You walk out the door now? You get jack shit.” Jason says back in all too calm fashion for a man stroking off in front of a woman he’s only met today. “You fuck me, like you just said? You’ll get a contract to get that track you need. And you know that you need it.” He adds, deliberately provoking her again.
“...Asshole.” She curses as she glares again at him, before giving in as she moves back forward, stopping in front of him. “Hell, bet you can’t even last, even with a dick that size...” Milian claims, perhaps tellingly showing that he’s got a cock that matches up with some of the biggest she’s ever seen before. “...Fine. But any fucking bullshit from you? I am fucking out of here, you son of bitch!”
“Fucking Deal. Now, how about you get to sucking me off then, instead of stalling?” He bluntly ordered with a rude point of a finger down at her. Despite another glare from he as she paused, she complied as she slowly but willingly slipped down to her knees in front of him. Now taking a hold of his hardening cock she leaned in, sticking her tongue out and starting to run it across the crown of his cock. He let out a light moan of approval, now smirking as he watched the veteran singer work over his member with her tongue. “Not real sucking yet, but it’s a start...” He added, showing she wasn’t going to get away with just licking at him. Even though from his moans her swirling of her tongue all the way around the head was clearly working to pleasure him. She certainly wasn’t giving him more than that right now, her hand just gripping the base as she dabbed a little bit of her saliva onto that fat tip of his tool. It certainly worked to get him rock hard at a length that in normal circumstances would make a red blooded woman water at the mouth over.
“Fucking asshole...” She cursed with another less than happy stare cast up at him. Despite this, she did as ordered as her mouth moved downward before parting, taking his dick inside her mouth. Her full lips wrapping around his meat got a more audible moan from him, and another one escaped him when she pushed further onto his meaty rod. “Hmmmmm… Mmmmmhhhhrrrrr fffhhhhhkkkrrrr...” Her far from approving words were muffled by his shaft as she, as reluctant to do this incident proposal as she is, began to slide her mouth up and down on his shaft. Keeping him steady with fingers around the bottom portion, she worked her soothing, wet mouth along the upper half. Willingly blowing a man she barely knows just to secure work to get her a potentially chart topping track.
“Mmmmmm… Fuck yeah… Work those fucking lips on me...” He moaned as he watched her gorgeous facial features sink downward onto his pole before smoothly lifting back up a few inches to repeat the motion. The ease of her movement on his length showed him that this was far from the first time she’d sucked some cock before. Never likely in such circumstances that leave the MILF staring daggers up at him as she lifted and lowered her mouth along his size. “Ahhhhhh… Mmmmm shit… You’re a hot fucking cock sucker, you know that?” He added with a cocky grin, gloating in the sight of the stunning black woman blowing his fat, white cock in a steady fashion. The feeling of course was keeping him moaning as he felt her saliva getting further applied onto his man-meat. Not to mention her oral hole as a whole, sliding back and forth over him as she easily handled the top part of his member.
“Hmmmmm!! Fhhhhkkkk eeeewwwwwww fhhhhkkkkk-hdddddddd!!” She snapped, those words against censored by the dick she had between her lips. She was keeping a nice, tight seal around his dick as she bobbed away onto him to make him groan. At the same time, the gliding up and down motion made sure her saliva was layered over him to the point of dripping downward towards her gripping hand. Despite agreeing to blow him, and everything else he might demand from her, she was certainly not planning on giving up anything more than she had to. Hence why she was only slurping on his upper inches, with no intentions of taking him further up into her mouth. Even though from this current blowing she’s doing, she seems able to handle a lot more of him if she was in a real mood to do so.
“Ahhhhhh… MMMMM… Yeah, keep looking at me honey… Mmmmm… And keep sucking my dick...” He said, his gaze fixed the pretty face of the “Dip It Low” singer as she worked her mouth upward and then smoothly back down at a slow, steady and very pleasurable pace. It got another narrow eyed glare back from her in response. Despite that, she continued to do her job of servicing him, keeping those lovely lips wrapped around his member as she blew the agent of the producer she’s hoping to work with. “Mmmmm yeah… Ahhhhh fuck!! MMMM… See? I know… AHHHHH… Fucking talent when I see it...” He said in a very back handed manner. It was true however that her oral skills, far different from the singing she’s known for, were top notch as she pleasured his rod. Her bobbing motion had left saliva all over his inches, not to mention her hand gripping him at the base. While he was pleasured, her obviously pissed off expression was clear to see as she willingly blew him, but was not exactly thrilled about having to do so.
“Mmmmm!! All right Christina… That’s enough… Ahhhhhh… Of a warm up for now...” Jason said with another smirk as he moaned.
Unsurprisingly, she was instantly pulling off from his dick at those words. “Figured a prick like you would have blown in a minute...” Milian snapped at him, another glare cast as she moved to stand up.
“Unlucky you...” He chuckled, as if he’d heard that sort of insult before. Dismissing her comment, he was already moving around his desk as he opened up a drawer. “Drop the skirt.” He bluntly ordered as he took out a condom and a small bottle of sex lube.
“Yeah, unlucky fucking me...” Christina replied, but again even with her clear displeasure about this all, did as told. She pushed down her skirt, revealing a simple black thong that hugged perfectly to her gorgeous, rounded ass.
“I don’t know what minute men you’ve been with over at your label. But here? I’m a real fucking man, if it isn’t obvious already.” Baker said in a far from humble tone, opening up the wrapper and putting on the protection over his rod. “Now get that sweet ass up on the desk… Let’s see if you can handle a fuck.” He motioned as he put down the lubrication for now.
“Let’s just get this over with...” She stated, the fact she’s less than thrilled about this all dripping from every word. Again, she was doing as told, hoping up onto the office desk of this music agent to lay on her side with her backside sticking out at him. Just as she raised a leg up, he moved in to hold her by that limb. With the other hand, he first pulled her underwear to the side, smirking as he admired her completely shaved pussy. Then, gripping his tool, he applied the crown against her folds, giving a testing rub as it was clear she was far from soaking wet down there. Still, her own saliva provided the counter to the friction as he pushed forward, causing them both to groan out as he sunk forward into her pussy.
“MMMM… Fuck yeah… Nice and fucking tight!! Mmmmm...” He grinned approvingly as he started to thrust his long white cock back and forth into the stunning Cuban American laying in front of him. From the quick way he’d already established the pumping rhythm to feed her snatch his inches, his claims about being far from inexperienced at this all weren’t all just cocky boasting on his part. “AHHHHH… Mmmmm yeah… Gonna really enjoy this one… MMMM!! Gonna get real fucking deep into you...” He vowed, clearly intending to make the most of where this incident proposal had led to. He licked his lips as he watched his own dick vanish forward into her snug snatch, and then saw it reappear moments later as he repeated the motion. Despite being a married man himself, he was more than happy to take advantage of his position as he pumped back and forth into the gorgeous singer he’s supposed to be working out a music track deal with.
“Fucking bastard! Ahhhhh… Just… Uhhhhh!! Get this fucking done with...” She spat out at him, continuing to glare as she was taken on his desk. The singer and reality TV star knew full well what she looked like, half-naked and being fucked by a man she barely knows and would most likely never give a second look at in any other circumstance. Yet, she was still willing to whore herself out in the hopes to secure a hit single that would get her back to musical fame and fortune. “Mmmmm… At least you… Ahhhhh… Put on a fucking rubber...” She says, but her pissed off tone of voice doesn’t exactly make it seem like she’s even happy about that. No doubt that the fact his repeated, steady thrusts are forcing her to moan and her snatch to begin to dampen from the pleasure he’s making her feel? It’s not surprising that she’s not even looking at him as he pumps away, making her curvy body jolt away on his desk every time he gave a deep, forward thrust into her.
“MMMMM… What did I just say? I’m a… Ahhhhh FUCK… Professional darlin’...” Baker chuckled before letting out another moan. He was certainly showing that even with his arrogant attitude he was skilled to say the least at this sinful act. He cock now was pushing in deep into that snug twat, his waist coming close to connecting with her gorgeous body every time he pushed in. “Ahhhhh… Here, grab your leg… Let me really… MMMMM… Get right inside you...” He ordered, even pushing her own limb back towards her as she rocked back and forth in response to his steady pumps. With another glare, she did as asked to take over the role of keeping her leg held up for access into her snatch. With a smirk and both hands on his own hips, he started to firmly pump his dick in and out of her pussy, his balls now smacking off her thigh when he drove into her.
“Uhhhhh!! Fuck… Fuck you!! Mmmmm...” She snapped again, the mother of one still far from happy about allowing herself to be fucked by this man she’s only met today. Even more so now that his repeated, stiff pumps are making her moan, with her pussy now wet as well as tight all around his fat inches. “Uhhhhhh!! Just… Ahhhhhh… Just fucking cum already and… Mmmmm! Get this done with...” She’s saying almost as a demand, perhaps sensing that she isn’t getting out of this easily, or any time soon for that matter. It just gets another almost twisted grin from the man thrusting his white cock balls deep in and out of her black snatch. His open, shameless moans are showing he’s loving every moment of this in a complete contrast to the woman laying in front of him. In fact, the forced groans escaping the woman who is willingly letting him have his very wicked way with her are just fuelling him on to keep fucking her like this.
“You keep… Uhhhhh!! Saying that honey… MMMM… But it ain’t gonna fucking happen...” Jason smirks, giving another deep thrust before he pulls out of her snatch. “Not until I’ve really had my fun with your fine ass...” He adds, using a hand to give her booty a firm spank that makes her gasp.
“Motherfucker!!” Christina snaps with anger, sitting up and a hand almost raised to slap the taste out of his mouth. Almost being the key word as she stops herself, gritting her teeth as she glares. “...You’re a real fucking asshole, you know that?”
“Yeah yeah… And you’re a slut, offering up your ass to get a track done to kick-start your career again.” Baker bluntly reminds her, all too casually moving around his desk so he can sit down on his executive chair. “Now, get the rest of your clothes off. I want to watch those nice tits of yours bounce while you ride my fucking dick!” He instructs with another perverted grin.
“...Fine...” Milian says, accepting her fate as it were as she moves off the desk. Complying, she lifts her top up and over her head, showing off her breasts encased in a bra that’s totally mismatching in brand and colour to her thong. Soon though that garment is removed as well, letting him see her sexy, sizeable boobs in all their glory.
“Niiiiiiiice...” He said with a gloating grin, watching her finish up undressing as she even pushed her thong down before moving around towards him. His gaze focused on her breasts jiggling with every less than enthusiastic step she took. “Now get that fucking hot pussy back on my dick… Let’s see if you’re as good as you acted like in that Dip It Low video...” He ordered, watching as she climbed up onto his lap facing him as he sat back in his chair. She didn’t even pause to glare at him, just reaching down to line his condom-covered dick up with her snatch so she could sink downward onto him. Showing her desire to get this finished with as quickly as possible she got right to work as soon as he was stuffed back inside herself. With a groan she began bouncing up and down on that thick pole, her hands gripping the back of his chair for support as she put plenty of energy into trying to end this as soon as she could.
“UHHHH… Oh fuck… Ahhhhh!! Shit!! MMMM...” Again the curvaceous singer and actress was gritting her teeth, but not completely because she was pissed off at having to offer up herself for his pleasure. She was making herself moan out as her body betrayed how she felt about this all, her pussy snug but wet around the big cock she was riding every inch off as she worked that wonderful frame sharply up and down on him. “AHHHHH FUCK… Mmmmmm… Fuck… God fucking… Damn it!! AHHHHH...” She cursed, knowing she should not be enjoying this as much as she’s starting to, but is becoming a victim of her own attempt to try and speed rush this sexual encounter to a sudden conclusion. Even as she closed her eyes, another way to try and take her mind off the fact she’s fucking a man she wouldn’t dare screw in any other situation, she couldn’t stop her moans escaping her lips as she bounced again and again on his fat rod.
“MMMMM… Oh fuck yeah!! MMMM!! Ahhhh FUCK!! Mmmmm!!” On the other hand, the man taking this wild and rapid ride was grinning as his eyes watched her rounded tits bouncing away in time the motion her body was doing. He was all too happy to just rest back and let her do all the sinful work for him, working her snug and slick snatch sharply and smoothly across his shaft. “AHHHHH… Fucking look at these titties bounce… MMMMM!! Fucking love a great set… UHHHH… Of tits like these...” He “complimented” between groans as the Jersey City born beauty worked her snatch up and down on his cock with the sort of pace that many a porn starlet would struggle to maintain. His groans were loud and shameless to fill the air of his office, accompanied by the slap of her skin connecting with his every time she dropped down and took him in balls deep into her wet, tight pussy. Not to mention the squeak of the office chair she’s riding him on, the seating rocking slightly from the force she’s using in her attempts to race the man she’s willingly fucking to an early orgasm.
“UHHHH!! Fucking… Damn you!! AHHHHH… Fuck… Fucking asshole!! AHHHHH!!” She curses again, as even with the moans she’s letting out the Cuban American is still far from fully happy about having to take this fat white cock up to the hilt into her snatch. Yet, as she knows she has to do in order to secure that record with the producer this man manages, she keeps on riding away with this swift series of bounces. “MMMM… Oh God… OH FUCK!! Sh-shit!! MMMM...” She hisses, having to toss her long dark hair back as she finally opens her eyes to look at the man she’s riding with her hot and tight snatch. She soon regrets it, seeing the lewd way he’s watching her breasts jiggle away as she rides up. With a grunt of frustration, and not just sexual, she turns her focus to the roof above with a tile of the head as she tries, but fails, to take her mind of the situation she’s stuck in.
There’s no such luck for her sadly, as Jason helps himself to a deep grope of her lovely breasts as they bounce in his grasp, forcing her to moan in the process. He’s not doing it for her benefit however, groaning himself as her snug MILF pussy keeps on shifting right up and down on his cock to easily keep him pleasured. Just not nearly enough to make him blow his load as she’s wishing he would. Instead, he leans his face forward so he can start sucking on her tit, causing the former Dancing with the Stars contestant to gasp as his tongue flicks out against her nipple. Showing it’s far from the first time he’s feasted on a fine pair of breasts like hers, even in this riding position, he smoothly moves from one tit to the next. Leaving both nipples hard and with a coating of his saliva while he cups and squeezes her mounds.
Pulling his head away, he smirks up at the bouncing beauty on his lap. “Having fun now, are we?” Jason mocks with a chuckle as he lets go of her breasts.
“UHHHHH!! Fuck you!!” Christina snaps, looking down to glare at him as she brings her bounces to a stop to rest in his lap. “I wouldn’t even… Piss on your damn ass if you were on fire in the street!” She states as she moves herself up and off of his cock altogether as she dismounts him.
“You’re breaking my heart here babe...” Baker says with a flat tone, coated in sarcasm as he moves off from his chair too. “Now bend the fuck over on my desk.” He orders, rather brazenly pulling off the condom from over his cock before grabbing the lube bottle from off that furniture.
“...Bastard...” Milian curses with a narrow eyed look over him. However, seeing him applying the lubricant onto his dick, she knows what’s coming next. She turns and does as ordered, bending over to rest onto the desk on her elbows, her tits just touching the surface of the desk she’d been fucked on earlier on. Most importantly, her fine and thick backside was sticking out towards the man she was having to consensually fuck in order to secure a vitally needed for her career hit song.
“There’s a good girl...” He mocks as he steps forward, using his free hand to spread her booty apart as he looks over both of her tight lower holes. With the other, he squeezes out some liquid from the bottle, watching it drip down onto her smooth, rounded globes and down into the crack of her butt. She hissed as it flowed over her asshole, and then grunted with a glare over her shoulder when he applied a finger not just against that entrance, but into her for good measure. He showed quickly that he wasn’t inexperienced when it came to this dirty act, getting the lubricant right into her tightest of holes with a couple of stiff pumps of the finger. “Nice and tight… Just how I fucking love them...” He chuckles as he finger bangs her booty for a couple more moments for good measure, ensuring that she’s nicely readied up just like his cock is. Withdrawing the digit and putting the bottle aside, he now steps properly into position behind her. One hand again spread those fine cheeks apart, while the other now lined his tool up with her asshole as he pushed against, and then forward into her without even a warning that the initial thrust was incoming.
“AHHHHH FUCK!!” The “AM to PM” and “Dip It Low” singer cursed out with a deep groan, glaring back over her shoulder with gritted teeth. She was far from enjoying this anal invasion into her stunning, sexy ass already just from the first few inches of his dick inside her. She knew there was more to come however, and could do nothing about it if she wanted that hit track from the producer this arrogant man manages. “UHHHHHH… Fucking… AHHHHH… Fucking asshole!! AHHHHH SHIT...” She could only swear and yell back, not even able to rub her own pussy to try and take her mind of the fact she’s whoring her ass out to a man she barely knows. A fact made worse by how clearly wet she’s been left from his big cock and the previous fucking she’d taken, followed by the ride she’d willingly given.
“MMMM!! OH FUCK… Fuck yeah!! MMMM… Hot fucking… AHHHHH… Ass, taking… MMMM!! My big fucking dick!!” He grinned as drops of sweat trickled down his face. As even with his obvious experience and sexual ability, handling a fuck from such a stunning, curvy female takes its toll. Still, he’s got plenty left in the tank to give her fine, black ass the kind of fucking it deserves as he firmly and steadily pumps his white cock in and out of her snug to say the least asshole. “UHHHHH!! Nothing like… AHHHHH FUCK… Tapping some fucking fine… MMMM!! Black ass...” He adds, knowing full well the interracial nature of this sexual encounter, and loving every moment of it as he moans with every thrust he delivers into the juicy rump in front of him. Even if he knows the woman he’s banging up the ass feels the complete opposite way about this all. Still, he’s making the most of her willingness to offer up said fine backside to get what she wants, and it’s getting him groaning out as he pumps away into her ass again and again.
“Ooooooooooh FUCK! Fuck… Fuck you!!” The singer, actress and reality TV star yells back with anger in between her groans, feeling and watching his cock push in deeper between her juicy ass cheeks. She stays in place, trying to be steady but finding her body jolting forward in response to the stiff nature of his thrusts in and out of her tight to say the least asshole. She’s certainly not intending on pushing back against his pumps after all of this. “UHHHHH… Fucking sleaze-bag… Asshole!! MOTHER… FUCKER!!” She curses, fists balled up as she grunts and grits her teeth again. Seemingly she’s not a stranger to taking it up the ass before with how smoothly, even with the tightness her back passage still has even with all the prior lubing up. However in this situation, and especially without being able to even finger herself, there’s no way she can enjoy being fucked up the ass by this big cock.
“MMMMM!! Just… AHHHHH FUCK!! A little… UHHHH!! Little longer babe...” He moans, completely ignoring her insults as he focuses on his own sinful pleasure as he pumps away deeply into her jiggling booty. His hands switch, mainly gripping the edge of his own desk that he’s fucking her over for support as he taps that stunning backside. Other times his fingers are groping away at that rounded MILF rump, letting him get a clear view of his dick vanishing forward into her back passage. “MMMMM… Gonna have… AHHHHH… A nice big… UHHHHHH… Fucking load all for you real… MMMM… Real fucking soon...” He adds with another wide, dirty and totally shameless grin. He’s loving every moment of this butt fucking. Especially the vice-like feeling all around his inches as he works his fat, white cock back and forth into the thick, Cuban American ass sticking out in front of him.
“About… UHHHH!! Fucking time!! AHHHHH...” The singer who has also acted in TV and film roles snaps as she glares back at the man still, to her disgust, fucking her up the ass from behind. While she’s groaning out from the sensation of such a thick piece of man-meat sliding deeply into her back passage, it’s impressive that she’s been able to take such a fucking even in such twisted circumstances. “UHHHHH… Just fucking… SHIT!! Get it fucking over with!!” She snaps again, grunting as she takes yet another stiff pump between her butt cheeks that most normal women would struggle to even take. Let alone after all the time she’s willingly, but clearly not happily, given up all her holes to this agent she’s only just met. Yet has sucked off, been fucked and has screwed, and now to top it all off has let tap her fine and thick ass all to secure a hit record for her career.
“MMMMM… As… As you fucking wish babe!!” Jason grunts, able to deliver one last thrust before he finally pulls out. Much to the sighing relief of the woman he’d been fucking up the ass for far longer than most men would have been able to handle. However he’s reached his limit now, and is pumping away at his cock with his hand. “AHHHHH… AHHHHH FUUUUUUUCK… MMMMM...” He moans out, smiling broadly as his cock throbs before he starts to spray his load across Christina Milian’s gorgeous black ass. Thick streaks of spunk land down across both sides of her full booty, dripping downward and into her crack for good measure. He makes sure to make a dirty mess of the backside he’d just been deeply in. Switching from aiming at one cheek to the other and forcing her to groan as she feels the spunk splashing down onto her. Finishing off, he strokes out the last drops and rubs them off onto her rump to clean himself off, chucking to himself as he does so.
“There… There you go honey...” Jason says, grabbing his chair so he slump back into it, his cock now spent and limp. “Tissues in the drawer there… Go clean yourself up.” He says bluntly, having had his fun with her stunning body.
“Why thank you… You God-damn fucker of an asshole!!” Christina snaps, pushing off from the desk she’d been getting fucked on with a groan. Pulling the drawer open she hauls out the box of tissues, grabbing a handful and starting to wipe off the creamy white mess from off her dark skin.
“You’re welcome…” Baker smirks, unfazed by her reaction as he watches her clean off his load from off the backside he’d just been fucking.
As she finishes off doing that, and dumps the used tissues in the trash can of his office, Jason moves over in his chair so he can open up another drawer in his desk, pulling out a folder of some papers and putting it on the surface for her to see. “There you go. Have your boys, lawyers whatever read it over. Send it back to us, we can work out the studio dates and bam – you got your track.” Jason rather casually says, motioning to the contract he’s produced.
“...You fucking serious?” Milian questions, casting another narrowed eye look at the man she just fucked. “This? This is the deal we were supposed to be doing in the first place for my song?” She paused, placing her hands on her hips. “You motherfucker… You were down for doing this deal all fucking along!”
“Hey, you want it? Take it. Otherwise, you can walk out of here and go try your luck somewhere else.” Baker shrugs rudely. “But you just showed how bad you wanted this track. I’ve had bitches just storm out without even clothes being taken off, and where the fuck are they now? Never made a mark, or stuck in legal Hell like that chick who was here a few weeks back.” He leans forward to rest his arms on his desk as he looks over to her. “This is the fucking music industry. Nobody ever said it was a fucking clean business. You got your track, and I got a damn fine fuck out of it. Now, take the contract, get that shit signed, and I get my guy to make you a career-booster and then some.”
After a pause as Milian looked over both him and the contract, she relented as she grabbed the folder, sliding over towards her side of the desk. “It better be the fucking shit, after all of this.” Christina says in defiance still even after all of this, casting another glare before she reaches down to grab her clothing to start to dress herself to leave.
“Trust me honey… I might be a motherfucker like you said...” Jason says, smirking as he watches her pull her thong back up over the ass he’d just been tapping. “But I’m a man of my word. You’ve got your track… And I know my DJ won’t fuck this up.”
“Bet he’d be easier to deal with than your sick ass...” She curses at him, deliberately turning away as she puts her bra back on.
“Heh… As if some little kid like that could handle a woman like you...” Baker assumes with a chuckle. “I doubt he’s even had sex before… But he can make one hell of a track, that’s for sure...”
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Feel free to send any feedback etc to daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk. Thanks for reading!
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Miss K8 (Kateryna Kremko), Kesha
Nailing The Tracks – Part 8
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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The doorbell rang. Dylan Jay switched off the TV, setting the remote on the table as he got off his couch, making his way over to the door of his apartment. Checking through the peep-hole, he grinned at who he saw on the other side. He quickly opened up the door and held it for the person. “You weren’t kiddin’, huh Kesha?” He greeted.
“When it comes to a booty call? Fuck no.” Kesha, the singer he’d previously fucked before in an unlikely bathroom encounter not too long ago, grinned back as she strolled into his place. She dumped her luggage and bag down onto the floor, making herself further at home as she took off her shoes. That allowed him to admire her attire of a short jean skirt and nicely fitting, short sleeved graffiti designed top.
Or at least he did, before she further boldly made her intentions clear as she pulled that upper clothing up and over her blonde haired head. Tossing it aside, she smirked as she approached him, her nicely sized and rounded tits bouncing with every step. Then once again as she quickly dropped down to her knees in front of him.
“Daaaaaaaaaaaamn gurl!!” Jay just watched as she worked quickly, undoing his belt to haul his jeans down to his feet, then the same with his boxers. “That’s one fuckin’ hello...” He says with a chuckle, and a smile that shows he has no objections to her eagerness.
“What? I thought I was here to fuck, not talk...” She smirked as her hands now worked over his cock with sudden, swift strokes.
“Mmmmm… Do whatever you want baby...” He wisely said, his dick easily getting hard from her pumps.
“You mean, like this?” The “Tik Tok” singer flashed a grin for a second. In the next moment her mouth was doing a far different task. Taking his cock, even in still a hardening state, between her lips as they wrapped around him. With a lusty groan, her head already got to work bobbing onto him to take his inches inside and make him moan. Her hand still stroking away to aid in the almost desperate craving for his big black cock to be fully hard. The double teaming soon got that reward, her lips stretching around his full, thick size but just giving her reason to keep sucking away onto him now. Her hands moving onto his thighs as she let her oral hole do the work now.
“MMMM… Fuck yeah… Hot fuckin’ mouth still feels… MMMM!! Real fuckin’ good on me...” He groans as he watches that gorgeous face pushing back and forth along his man-meat. Remembering full well the first time, he’s not lying when he voices his approval for her warm and wet mouth. Her cock sucking skills still as fine as ever as she smoothly and effortlessly takes his inches in and out between her usually reserved for singing mouth. “AHHHHH Fuck!! MMMM… Shit… You really are fuckin’… MMMM… Into this tonight!” He says, noting how she’s already forcing her mouth so deeply onto his rod she’s making herself gag over his tool. Of course, there’s no issue on his end with her action. Feeling more of her soothing oral hole over his prick, and her saliva that’s getting layered over his manhood from the repeated, sinful sucks she’s dishing out.
“ALLLLLKKKKK!! GAHHHHHH… GAHHHHHHH!!” She stares upward at the stud she’s blowing with desire even as she chokes on the rod she’s forcing down into her throat. Showing clearly how long the stunning white woman been looking forward to another sexual encounter with this hung black stud. “HHHHLLLLKKKK… MMMMMPPPHHH… GAAAAAHHHH!!” Even as she gags and her saliva drips down dirtily over his inches, she doesn’t stop her swift bobs for a moment. Perhaps even getting off on the discomfort as she deep throats the biggest cock she’s even gotten to fuck in her life. Giving veteran porn stars a run for their money with how wild she’s acting on his dick.
“MMMMM!! Ahhhhhh shit!! MMMMM FUCK...” The lucky hunk getting this blowjob moans out, his hands down and taking two handfuls of her blonde locks. Not just for her own benefit, but so he can also get a clear view of her pretty facial features pushing all the way down into his crotch. Before sharply raising back a few inches, letting him briefly see all the spit now coating his pole. Then it’s right back onto his member with a raspy, yet lusty gag around his dick. “Don’t be… MMMMM… Chokin’ yourself out now… AHHHHH…” He says, but his moans and tone of voice show he isn’t exactly trying to talk her out of stopping this deep throating session. Especially with how fantastic it feels to once again be in the warm and wet mouth of the sexy pop singer he’d gotten to bang before.
“HHHHHLLLKKK… GAHHHHHH HHHRRRKKKK...” Kesha gags again, her eyes now starting to water up as the effects of enduring her self-imposed throat fuck start to chip away on her. It can’t rip the burning desire from those eyes as she stares up at the man she’s specifically visited to enjoy some more no-strings-attached sex with. However she has to pull her mouth up and off from his rod, coughing for a moment before spitting a thick wad of saliva down onto his cock. “Fuck!!” She curses at herself, a sign that she had planned to enjoy more of his dick like that. “Guess… I need more practice on you, right?” She soon grins, her hands back on his cock so as she draws in long overdue breaths of air she can keep him pleasured with a round of strokes.
“Mmmmm… Guess fuckin’ so Kesha...” He smirks back with a nod. “So… Guess we gonna fuck now, huh?”
“Damn fucking right we are...” She said back with a naughty smile of her own. “And this time? I brought lots of fucking lube for my fine ass...”
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At the same time, on the other side of the city. In a music venue night club…
“One more Mami… Yeah, dat’s da stuff!” Rodriquez Valez said, snapping a final picture in the backstage corridor of the woman posing as she leaned against the wall. “Looking real fine… Better than even out there on the stage!”
While Rodriquez was still working on his plan on getting the major scoop to turn his glorified paparazzi career into a legit photo-journalist one, he still had bills to pay. His new, unexpected position as an on-call photographer for Jason Baker and the music publishing company was more than good to have. It wasn’t regular work however, and wasn’t getting him close enough yet to his real target of Dylan Jay. So, taking jobs like this to be a press event snapper for music gigs and the like would do for the moment. After all, who doesn’t enjoy seeing pictures of a gorgeous woman working a crowd? Having links to get the odd backstage pass or two never hurt either.
That’s exactly what this woman had just done out there on stage minutes before. The gorgeous Ukrainian woman Kateryna Kremko, better known by her Hardcore Electronic Dance Music deejay and production name Miss K8. While her style of music was far from what he was into, he could appreciate her stunning figure, clad in a slim, fitting dress that nicely showed off her curves from her rounded tits to her sexy, desirable backside.
“What? Not a fan of my music?” The long, dark haired beauty teased with a smirk.
“Not gonna lie Mami, it ain’t my kind of beat...” Rodriquez chuckled as he lowered his camera. “But it got those people out there going all kinds of loco!”
“That’s Hardcore for you!” She said proudly. “Blood pumping, people bouncing… All all the crazy people wanting even more!” Kateryna said, her accent making her words sound smoking hot.
“Si, si… Not my kind of hardcore, sure… But seeing is believing, and I saw it throw down out there...”
“Sure, might not be for everyone… But I’d like to think I am...” Miss K8 said with a teasing tone, accompanied by a smirk on her stunning face.
“You sure is Mami… Looking so damn fine like dat.” He confirmed rather bluntly with a smile and a nod of his own.
“That so? Are all you Americans so… Forward?” She said, putting some clear emphasis on that last word.
“Dunno about any other player around here… But a Latino like me? I say what I mean, and I mean it.” He now smirks back at her.
“I see… Talk is, you know, one thing. Trust me on that… So, how about you, instead of talking… Maybe show me what a… Latino, can do with a woman like me?” She offers, giving him a look over. “You’re cute and all… And I have an hour to kill before the real after-show party kicks off...”
“For real Mami?” Rodriquez questioned, but soon grinned broadly at her words. “I’m down for a good time, any time! You want proof? Where your room at, and I’ll show you.” He said, wisely leaping at the offer.
“Let’s hope so… It’s not just music I know something about being “Hardcore” about...” She stated with a laugh,
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Moments later in her backstage dressing room, Miss K8 has a big smile on her face as she kneels down, getting a close look at the fat and nicely long Latino cock of Rodriquez as he steps out of his pants.
“This? This is my kind of fucking after party!” Kateryna says, her accent making her dirty words already smoking hot. Of course, the fact she was eagerly taking a hold of his cock in order to stroke him off just increased that. After a few pumps, she spat onto her palms, showing experience as she then stroked that saliva across his length to quickly aid him to get hard. Not that the sight of a gorgeous woman kneeling in front of him wasn’t already getting that job done. “I hope you know how to use this though...” She teased, smirking up at the man she had only just met, but was already making groan with pleasure from her pumping hands. More moans were so coming as she tested him. Leaning in, first she gave a quick kiss to the head of his now fully erect cock. Then rubbing the tip over her soft lips as she pressed them together. After another smile, her lips parted as she took the crown inside, making them both groan out when she started to suck on that thick bell-end.
“Mmmmm… Si mami… I can last, you can bet on dat...” He replied, watching her long haired head start to move along his length. Easily getting him moaning out as he got a feeling of the soothing mouth of the Hardcore music producer and DJ. He had a smirk on his own handsome face, watching the stunner working those lovely, full lips back and forth over his pole. “Don’t know about… Mmmm! The boys from where you’re from… Ahhhhh… But your man right here can last all night, you feel me?” He boasted between his groans. For the moment, he was more than happy to let her show off her own skills. Her mouth smoothly running back and forth over the top half of his meat. Meanwhile, her hand occasionally gave a stroke to the inches not yet between her lips, another clear sign that this isn’t the first time sucking some cock.
“Mmmmmm… Hmmmmphhh hhhhhmmmm...” The beautiful Ukrainian let out a couple of muffled groans around the big Latino cock she was blowing. Showing her own lust, she stared up at the man she was servicing as her mouth pushed further down onto his more than just impressive size. Her free hand only briefly moved off her own leg to brush back strands of her hair if they fell out of place from the effort her head was using to blow him. That allowed her to be focused on enjoying this “after party” as she slurped away onto this prick. Her saliva now starting to be layered onto him, and further applied by the pumps her hand was dishing out to the lower inches.
“Ahhhhh… Mmmmm fuck!! Now I see… Mmmmm shit!!” The photographer tried to say, but his moans from her superb blowjob skills cut him off. Not a bad thing at all of course, when he has arguably one of, if not the sexiest woman in EDM working over his dick. Especially as she’s handling his size deeper still into her mouth, gagging for the first time as the head of his shaft connects with the back of her oral hole. “MMMM… What this “Hardcore” music is about, right??” He smirked at this, albeit corny, joke to the style of music she does. However his moans weren’t stopping as her sucks continued on over almost all of his cock. Her fingers now just holding the base as her saliva dripped down to his balls. Easily leaving him groaning out his pleasure from the hot mouth of the music producer.
“Mmmmphh!! Gahhhhhhhh… GAHHHHHH!!” She gagged again, taking his dick a little too deeper into her mouth than she can actually handle. A sign that, even with her oral skills, she isn’t quite used to taking cocks of this big size before. She’s not letting that fact stop her, her gorgeous face bobbing away onto his fuck-stick to leave him more than generously covered with her spit. “Hmmmmm!! GAAAHHHHH!! Hmmmmmphhhh!!” She groans again, saliva splattering across his rod as it passes in and out of her full lips. Her spit seeping out past them and starting to trickle down her chin in a messy display. Matching nicely with the strands beginning to form and then drip of the cock she’s sucking on.
“Mmmmm! Mami… You can suck some dick real fucking good!” Rodriquez “complimented” with another grin as her oral talents made him moan again as she sucked on him.
Smirking around his member, she slowly pulled all the way up and off with an audible “pop” sound. “That one of your nice American compliments?” Miss K8 teased, licking her lips clean of her own spit before she stood up off the floor.
“Hey! Is just the truth, you know...” He replied, following her as she moved over towards a chair set in the corner of her dressing room.
“Ah, but do you say that to all the girls?” She asked, taking a seat back into the chair and invitingly spreading her legs apart. Her skirt hiking up her thighs, showing off a pair of black panties to him.
“Something tells me, dat you ain’t too interested in whether I do or don’t...” He pointed out from the far from subtle action. So he opted to drop down, kneeling between her legs so he could pull that underwear to the side. Admiring her smoothly shaved pussy for a moment, seeing that she looked already a little bit wet down there. “I like to do this to all the girls though...” He said with a smirk, before letting actions do the talking. He leaned her face closer in, sticking out his tongue to give her folds a long, slow lick vertically up her slit. That action made her moan, eyes narrowing as she stared down at the man she was just blowing. With that sound of approval, he gave another lick up her snatch, before changing to flick out at those outer folds.
“Mmmmm… Yes baby… Eat that fucking pussy...” The DJMag Top 100 ranked artist groaned, placing a hand on the top of his head for a form of further encouragement. She had no reason to worry, as his tongue lapping showed he had no plans of stopping any time soon. Another moan then soon escaped her as the still dressed beauty watched his hungry tongue smacking against her hot Ukrainian pussy as the Latin American hunk dined on her sweet, dampening twat. “Mmmm!! Oh FUCK!! MMMM yessss… Ahhhhhh...” She closed her eyes, head tilting back in delight as her legs now moved in closer, resting over the shoulders of the man she barely knows but is letting lick away at her pussy. That barely fazed him, his tongue work continuing as her lapped around the outside and across her folds. Showing that he certainly wasn’t just boasting about his talents in this sexual act.
“Mmmmm! Mmmmm...” He groaned, approving of her taste as his tongue sampled her forming juices. One hand still holding her panties to the side so he has full access to her tasty love tunnel. After another lashing across with his tongue, he shifted in closer to the beauty he was returning the favour of that fine blowjob to. He pressed his mouth against her entrance, a long and loud slurp heard as his lips clamped onto her. Even with how shamelessly noisy he was being as he started to munch on her pussy, her groans were still clearly heard over his feasting. Knowing he was showing her clearly that he wasn’t all just talk allowed him to smirk into her snatch as he pushed his tongue forward into her.
“MMMM FUCK!! Oh yessssss… MMMM!! Fuck yes!!” Her moans were all the more hotter with her strong accent. Openly loving this oral pleasuring she’s getting, she lifted her hand off his head so she could reach up to her dress. Pulling the front down, her ripe and rounded tits were freed, nipples already rock hard from the eating out she’s taken. Those hands soon got busy, squeezing her own chest to further make herself groan out. “Ahhhhhhh… Yeah… Fucking deep baby… MMMM… Tongue fuck that fucking pussy...” She demanded, before biting down on her bottom lip to cast her best pornstar look at her post-show fuck buddy. That “hint” more than did the trick as she felt his tongue working around inside her twat at a quick, probing pace. Tossing her long hair back she moaned, grinding her white pussy against the face of the Latino hunk between her legs.
Ask and you shall receive, especially when the request is from a gorgeous female who is down to fuck. Valez started to dart his tongue in and out of her wet pussy, quick pushes past her folds and occasionally licking about inside her for good measure. Add in how she was rubbing that tasty snatch against his mouth, it was no surprise that his lips and chin were stained from her juices. That was all fine for him, sure fire proof that he was satisfying and then some the woman called the Goddess of Hardcore. She was looking already from “holy” with her dress now around her midsection, tits out and her snatch exposed as he licked and lapped away at her box.
“MMMM… Mmmmm FUCK!! Yeah, you eat pussy real fucking good!” DJ Miss K8 said with a laugh, moaning again as he gave her another lick over for good measure.
Smirking, he shifted back as she lifted her legs off of him. “See? I don’t kid around when it comes to dis kind of thing...” Rodriquez said, standing up and stepping in, lining up his cock with her snatch.
“Woah, hold it there...” She stopped him, her feet up and onto his chest to stop him in his tracks. “Where I come from? There’s only one real way to get really “hardcore”...” Kateryna said with a filthy grin. “Pass me my bag over there...”
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At the same time, on the other side of the city...
“MMMM… Yeah Dylan!! UHHHHH… Stick that fucking… MMMMM!! Big cock in me!!” Kesha groaned in delight as she bounced her naked, sweat-covered body up and down on the thick, black cock of her fuck buddy Dylan. Not just riding his pumping cock, but taking him up deep into her ass. The energetic way she was riding his fuck-stick already had her hair bouncing away in time with the motion of her body. That in turn left her breasts jiggling away, the movement only enhanced by how the hunk underneath her was slamming his cock sharply up into her booty for good measure.
“MMMM!! You fuckin’.. UHHHHH!! Know it girl!” Dylan grinned, his hands firmly gripping her waist as he watched that ass bounce away onto his shaft. He could have so easily just let her do all the sinful work here and just sat back on his apartment couch without even a single pump. Neither of them would have cared probably by this lustful point. However, knowing how to make the most from this booty call, he makes sure to get this as dirty as possible. That means thrusting his hips sharply upward each time that thick, rounded ass drops down onto his member. His cock able to slide deeply into her tight back passage, more than enough to make them both loudly moan out.
“MMMM!! I fucking do!! OH FUCK!! MMMMM...” She flashes a lusty grin back at him before groaning out. Her tanned ass cheeks crashing down into his crotch each time she lets gravity bring her down to meet his cock being sent hard up into her asshole. That smack of bodies meeting ringing out to mix with their sinful cries. “AHHHHHH SHIT… Fucking love… MMMM!! That fucking big… BLACK… COCK UP MY ASS!!” The “Take It Off” and “We R Who We R” singer moans out her open love for this interracial and anal sex as she bounces away on his rod. Strands of her blonde hair already sticking to her pretty face as she shifts herself sharply upward and then right back down. Even with how familiar she is already with his member, her back passage is still more than snug around his fat inches. More than pressure enough for them both to be moaning out no matter if it’s an in or out motion they use towards the other.
“MMMM SHIT!! Damn girl!! MMMMM… You gonna have me… UHHHHH… Bustin’ a fuckin’ nut in a minute… AHHHHH...” He states, seeing, and more importantly here feeling, just how eagerly and genetically she’s riding his cock with her stunning butt. The grin on his sweat-covered face shows however he’s not exactly seeing that as any bad thing. He’s clearly not planning on ordering her outright to stop either, with how he’s continuing to pump upward into her booty as she drops it right down into his crotch. “MMMMM… You keep this… UHHHH!! Kind of ride up on me...” He’s able to add between his grunts, letting his hands roam down to give her rear cheeks a firm squeeze as she bounces again and again on his tool.
“MMMM… Fucking do it stud!! MMMMM… Cum up in my ass!!” She bluntly demands, licking her lips as she glances back with a dirty look that shows she isn’t kidding around. The fact she just carries on riding away onto his black shaft with her gorgeous, rounded white ass is further proof of her filthy needs. “AHHHHH SHIT!! Fucking fill me up!! MMMMM!! Cum all up… AHHHHH… In my ass!!” Kesha groans out, tossing her hair back and sending sweat flying while she keeps up her intense, riding motion up and down on his manhood. The sharp smack of her body driving down onto the shaft thrusting up into her backside rings out like a machine on full power. Just adding to the sinful sounds in the air as the both moan out loudly and without any hint of shame at all.
“SHIIIIIIIIIIIT… UHHHHH… If that’s… MMMMM!! What you fuckin’ want girl!” He flashes a grin back up at her. Hearing what she’s demanding from him, he sees no reason to hold back. The pumping driving upward rapidly now, catching her off guard as her bounces become mistimed. To the point where she’s no longer properly riding him. Just jolting back up on his pistoning pole. Yet, and even without her even touching her pussy, she’s moaning out and loving every moment of this ass fucking. The stud underneath her is the same, grunting and groaning as his dick soon starts to throb within that still tight back passage.
“AHHHHHHH… MMMMM OOOOOOOOHHH FUUUUUUUCKKKK...” Kesha groans out, head tilting back as just as she’s just gotten a little used to the wild increase in pace, she got exactly what she demanded. A rush of spunk flooding into her ass as Dylan starts to cum up inside her ass. “MMMMM… MMMMM YESSSSSSSSS… Mmmmmm...” She licks her lips in approving, lewd fashion as the hot jizz thickly splashes around her anal passage. Not just filling her, but going in deep as the stud she’s on top of keep on thrusting into that juicy booty. Deliberately milking his black cock dry of his load to empty himself into her fine, white ass.
“UHHHHH...” Jay grunts again, this time in relief as he pulls his softening cock out from her ass, his load already leaking out of her well fucked rear as she dismounts him. “That… That was… Mmmmmm!! Damn it girl!!” He’s cut off, but made to grin with approval at her next action. Still horny as ever, she was now kneeling in front of him, using her tongue lick and clean off his cock of the cum covering his tool. “Mmmmm… Never fuckin’ mind...” He sighs, letting her lap up the jizz remaining on his rod, even though she’s tasting her own back passage from off those inches in the process.
“Mmmmm...” Kesha moaned herself, smirking up at him as lifted her head away. “Give me a couple minutes in the shower to clean myself up a bit...” She said, glancing back at her own booty for a moment before back to him. “...Then join me for round two in ten...” She ordered with another wide grin.
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Meanwhile, back at the club...
“MMMM FUCK...” The now naked DJ Miss K8 groaned, looking back over her shoulder as she kneeled on the chair. Sticking her smoothly rounded and shapely ass out and gripping the back of the furniture for support. The reason for her cries? The fat, Latino cock being pushed into her white ass from behind as Rodriquez forced his cock into her tightest of holes. Even with the more than generous lubing up they’d just done to both that back passage and his length, it was a very tight fit. Still, he wasn’t going to pass up a chance to tap some fine ass like this. So with low moans of his own, he started to work his cock in and out of her booty at a steady but slow to kick off with pace.
“MMMM… Oooooooooh yessssssss… MMMM SHIT!!” The artist behind the 2016 album Magnet moaned out, already rocking back against the incoming thrusts into her booty even after the pumps had just begun. Her eyes were locked onto the big dick she’d already sucked on during this sexual encounter. Loving the sight alone of seeing such a fat piece of man-meat entering and then pulling out, but never all the way, from her backside. “AHHHHH… Oh yeah!! MMMM… Fuck that ass baby...” She encouraged, showing that despite his vast size she was more than eager to fit even more of him into her tightest of holes. Once again she was in luck, as he clearly had similar intentions to stuff himself into the woman he’d only just met tonight. Now he was fucking her fine ass, groaning himself as his inches worked back and forth into her butt.
“MMMM!! Mmmmm yes… Yes yes yes MMMM!! FUCK...” He grunted, firmly pumping his shaft in and out of her asshole. Feeling the friction all around his dick as even with the prior lubing it was still a super tight fit. It was a more than just pleasurable sensation however, ensuring he kept on easing his dick into her finely rounded rump. “AHHHHH… MMMMM FUCK… Fuck mami! Got a nice… MMMM… Fucking ass right here...” He moaned, his hands on the very ass he was thrusting himself into. Those cheeks shaking nicely not just from his motion, but her pushing back to meet very steady thrust he delivered. That aided in getting those fat inches a little further into her back passage each time he slid his shaft into her backside.
“AHHHHH SHIT!! MMMMM… AHHHHH FUCK… AHHHHH MMMM!!” The Ukrainian beauty groaned out, her hand sliding down her body but still keeping herself up on her knees. That allowed her to start rubbing her wet snatch now while she took that fat and long Latino cock into her ass. Now it was more than clear that she wasn’t just experienced in taking anal sex, she was a major lover of it. “UHHHHH… YESSSSSS… Fuck my ass!! MMMM… Fuck it… AHHHHH… Real fucking deep! MMMM!!” She demanded, giving another lusty stare back at the hunk doing just that. Seeing his crotch coming close up to her rump and then sharply back as she smoothly and firmly stuffed her booty with his man-meat. Each pump left her groaning with approval, while her finders dancing across her slick folds kept the shameless moans coming from her lips.
“MMMMM!! I got you Mami… MMMM… Got you real… UHHHH FUCK!! Real good!!” The lucky photographer vowed, drops of sweat already starting to drip down his handsome face. Clearly putting plenty of effort into fucking this shapely ass of the Hardcore EDM producer. His gaze was fixed down on her rear cheeks. Watching his cock vanish forward into her still snug asshole before soon reappearing as the repeated the motion. “AHHHH… Holy shit… MMMM!! Yes yes yes… AHHHHH...” He gasped out, loving how still pleasurable tight her backside was around his thick member even after the repeated pumping he’s given her. That fact, and how she was moaning away as she took this butt stuffing, more then fuelled him on to keep tapping that wonderful, ripe ass. Especially as he started getting so deep into her his balls were starting to touch her body each time he drove forward.
“AHHHHH… OH FUCK… MMMMM YES… Fill… Fill my ass!! AHHHHH!!” She groaned, now finding her body being made to jolt forward as his crotch collided sharply with her ass. Rather than throwing her off, it just increased her lust by a couple of levels. Now her fingers went from quickly rubbing to swiftly pumping. Two digits stuffed into her wet hole and finger fucking herself while she took a proper, big dick banging up her tight, rounded ass. “UHHHH!! F-FUCK… FUCK FUCK FUCK!! MMMMMM FUCK!!” The Kiev, Ukraine-born beauty moaned out, her already sexy enough frame looking hotter than ever with a layer of sweat coating her. Never mind how her pussy juices were now dripping down her fingers as she drove them in and out of herself. All the while, she shifted back and forth on the shaft being plunged right forward into her back passage. Filling her up in a way she’d never even thought she could even take. The look of pleasure plastered on her face shows she’s very happy to finally experience such an ass fucking of a lifetime.
“MMMM!! Oh FUCK… AHHHH SHIT… MMMMM FUCK...” Rodriquez grunted, gritting his teeth as he felt his cock throb for the first time deep within her backside. He’s been putting on a performance of his own worthy of a couple of adult film awards. However, even a stud like him has his limits, unsurprising considering the quality and tightness of ass he’s been stuffing over and over again. “Gonna… UHHHHH… Gonna cum soon Mami… MMMMM FUCK… Yeah, really fucking… UHHHHH… Fucking soon!” He warns as he groans, giving those gorgeous butt cheeks a firm squeeze as he pumps away stiffly and deeply into her rear. Even with his own peak soon approaching, he greedily keeps on stuffing himself back and forth into her already well fucked rump.
“MMMMM!! Just… OH FUCK!! Gimme… AHHHHHHH YESSSSSSSS AHHHHHH...” The DJ and producer known as Miss K8 moans out in an almost desperate tone. Her long haired head hanging down as she grits her teeth. Those thrusting fingers managed to do the job just in time it seems, driving her to an orgasm and aiding by the Latino cock she’s taking up the ass from behind. She groans deeply, her fingers making a lewd squelch sound be heard along with both their cries as her pussy juices further coat not just those digits. Her hand and wrist too, with fluids dripping off of her from the feverish way she’s finger-fucking herself. “AHHHHH… MMMM… On my ass!! UHHHHH… Cum all over… AHHHHH MY ASS!!” She manages to say between her loud and very shameless cries, riding out a powerful high gotten from some no-strings-attached anal sex. More than a “hardcore” way of having an after show party of a banging in her backside in her own dressing room.
“UHHHHH… Oh shit!!” He needed no further instruction, pulling his throbbing dick out of her backside with a groan. “AHHHHHHH FUCK… MMMMM...” All it took was a couple of pumps before his cum started shooting out of his fat and long Latino cock. Spraying jizz onto that rounded, white ass of the Ukrainian he’d just been so deep inside of. Not just cum, but thick strands of it, splashing down onto both sides of her booty to make her groan out as well from the sinful sensation. “MMMM… MMMMM FUCK… Oh Fuck Mami… AHHHHH...” The lucky photographer sighed in blissful release, stroking himself off to ensure every last drop was sent out onto her rear. That left a nicely large amount of spunk resting across both cheeks to his grinning approval. Already starting to drip downward and off of her long before he was easing out the final drops to flick down onto her butt.
“Mmmmm… Look at that cum… All over my fucking ass...” Miss K8 purred, her accent making her words just as hot as the sight of her naked and now cummed over frame. She looked back with a smile, liking what she felt and saw of the mess all over her backside.
“Si Mami… You fucking drained me good!” Rodriquez said back with a grin of his own as he stepped back.
“Only naturally… I am “Hardcore” after all..” Kateryna said with a laugh, referencing her own occupation as a Hardcore EDM DJ.
“You be all dat and then some!” He said back with a chuckle. “Never been to an “after party” like this before… But I’m sure gonna try and get into plenty more like dis...” He vowed with a nod.
Considering his connections through Jason and by proxy Dylan had gotten him into this situation? He was more than confident this wouldn’t be the last time he’d be tapping some fine ass...
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Chanel West Coast (Chelsea Chanel Dudley)
Nailing The Tracks – Part 9
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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“Now come on DJ my man, you have to admit… This is the life, huh?” Jason grinned, leaning back against the bar, casually swirling around his cocktail as he looked around to see the ‘talent’ on offer. Clad in another of his tailored suits with shoes, but without a tie and opened at the top button to show off a gold chain around his neck. That of course actually meant he was seeing which female in a skimpy outfit he could take home for the night.
“Shit… A’ight man, you got me...” Dylan admitted, taking a swig from his beer as he shrugged his shoulders. “This place? It ain’t half bad after all.” He nodded. His attire far more casual so to speak of top range sneakers, jeans, and similarly high end branded T-shirt. A polar opposite look, but just as suited for a night down at not just any old club. The nightclub to be at.
The club in question was, as Jason had been bragging about, one of the hottest in town. The LockDown. A place where the drinks kept coming, the music was pumping and, just like Jason had raved about, the beauties on offer were top notch. Rumour has it, but always publicly denied, that the “dress code” applied at the door was actually secretly an excuse to keep anyone “Less than at least an unquestionable 7” out. Even few guys with trust funds could buy their way in past the bouncers at the front of the door.
“Half bad?? Fucking look at this place kid!” Jason laughed, almost spilling his drink as he motioned down to the club floor below. Jam packed with guys and gals dancing away to a mix of hot club tunes and remixes. Up where they were, the more Very Important Person-entry level floor complete with bar, gave them a great view down when the lighting rig flashes allowed. “The second best club I’ve ever been to in my life! Ain’t a patch on this one place in Miami, Florida mind you… But look at this place! Just. Look. At. It!! This is the life! Hot chicks, good drinks, and did you see? They knew my name at the door...” He bragged. “Soon enough kid, they’ll know yours. Just stick with me, and we’re gonna be right at the top of this club, and every fucking club in the country!”
“Hey man, I’m just doin’ my own thing, ya dig?” Dylan said, still wary of the man who is his agent in his music production career. “I’ll give you this though – You’ve been doin’ OK by me. So far. Shit, life has been goin’ sweet for me so far. But it kinda feels, you know… Like it’s been goin’ a little too fuckin’ easy so far, you feel me?” He questions, taking a moment to take another swig of his drink.
“You need to relax man! I got you covered!” Jason dismissively claims. “Any bullshit pops up, I’ll get my lawyers on it or something. “Maybe you just need to get laid or something...”
“Laid? Motherfucker, I handle myself damn well fine in dat department, thank you very fuckin’ much!” Jay states with a less than impressed tone.
“Oh yeah really?” Baker mocks with a short, unimpressed “heh” of a laugh. “With who? Some chick down at the apartment you live at? Gal at the grocery store?”
“With fuckin’ Kesha.” Dylan states. “The chick who made rage out of your office one time when you tried to work out a deal with that bitch ass who is stallin’ her career.”
“...Seriously?” Jason questions after a pause that let the sounds of the thumping club fill the air. “The one with the cute freckles? Blonde?”
“Yeah. Her.” Dylan confirmed.
“Huh.” Jason said, taking a sip of her drink. “...She any good?” He asked in complete seriousness.
“...The fuck man??”
Both men became distracted with an unexpected flash took them by surprise. The camera going off of Rodriquez Valez, the photographer who had taken more than just a casual interest in the ongoing career and life of Dylan Jay. “Sorry amigos!” Rodriquez said with a laugh. “Just wanted a nice shot, you know?” He chuckled in his less than attention grabbing attire of plain pants and a shirt.
“The fuck!” Dylan snapped in annoyance. “Your fuckin’ ass again?”
“Woah, hey! Easy boys!” Jason laughed, stepping between the two even though it’s just Jay that’s far from happy here. “Relax… Just a night out fellas! Couple of drinks, having some fun!”
“Hard to have fuckin’ fun when this motherfucker is out stalkin’ me!” Dylan accuses. “First hangin’ out around the studio, and your dumb ass let him in on da payroll...” He says, casting a glare to Jason. “And now here in this club too? That’s way too much of a fuckin’ coincidence dog!”
“Hey homes! Chill, I got a press pass to be here...” Valez brags, showing off the pass hanging around his neck. “I was here working the other day, catching some pretty momma making dis place go loco...” He added with a smirk. Remember his backstage “after show” experience with Miss K8.
“Yeah? Well you ain’t fuckin’ workin’ tonight by the looks of it...” Jay points out. “And I’mma feelin’ like Kanye and Rihanna right now – four-five seconds from wildin’!” He threatens, the tone of his voice showing he isn’t playing around when it comes to Valez’ antics.
“Excuse me, Sirs?” Now a new voice catches all three men’s attention. This time, it’s one of the burly, not to be messed with bouncers with a second fellow security man with him. Suits, earpieces and all. “Is there a problem here?”
“No! Nonononono!” Jason quickly lies, letting out a fake laugh. “We were just talking you know like friends do, you know? Good, good friends that...”
“Actually, yeah… There is a fuckin’ problem...” Dylan cuts in, much to Jason’s disapproval as the fake grin fades from his face. “This paparazzi asshole here be ruinin’ my club experience. Now, I don’t mean to trouble ya’ll or nothin’… But if you could please escort this motherfucker out of my biz-niz right now? I’d real appreciate it.”
“H-hey!! Homes! Come on now, DJ!” Rodriquez protested as both bouncers got in front of him, making him back away towards the door out from the VIP lounge. “Jason! You gotta tell them man!” He complained as he was ‘escorted’ out.
“For the fucking love of...” Jason glared at the now grinning Dylan. “See? This is what I’m talking about! You need to live a little!” He snapped, before setting his drink down at the bar as he headed off after the bouncers.
“Heh… See ya later… Motherfucker...” Dylan said, taking another swing of his beer as he watched his manager leave. “Now maybe I can really enjoy myself...”
“Ummmm, excuse me?” Now a new, but female voice was taking the attention of the young black man. Looking over, he saw a very easy on the eyes sight. Chanel West Coast, the rapper and MTV channel television personality. The blonde beauty with her hair in a long ponytail style was nicely filling out a form-fitting dress, running from the neck all the way down to the top of her thigh. Nicely showing off her ripe and rounded tits, along with her thick and very shapely ass. “Not bothering you, am I?” She purred, her eyes already wandering over her in quite a ‘liking what she sees’ manner.
“Damn girl...” Dylan smiled, similarly enjoying what he was checking out now. “Naw, you ain’t botherin’ nothin’ right now...”
“Good...” She said with a confident laugh. “Sorry, I don’t think we’ve met before… Chanel West Coast. You’ve probably heard of me.” She boasted in quite arrogant fashion, flicking her hair back to put on a show for him.
“Yeah? That so huh?” Jay raised an eyebrow briefly, questioning what was going on but deciding to roll with it and see what happened next. “Dylan Jay, music producer.” He introduced.
“Dylan Jay… That name rings a bell...” She said, pressing her pouty lips together. “Oh? The guy who did those tracks, right? That Bebe Rexha one? Was pretty fucking dope...” Chanel said as she started to smirk. “The Rebecca Black one? I think you could do better than that...” She said with the sort of tone that made it clear she was referring to herself.
“So you didn’t come over because you knew who I was to start out with, huh?” Dylan notes, piecing together what she seems to be up to here.
“What can I say? Saw you rocking this sweet outfit here...” She purred again, checking him out a little more. “How you handled that paparazzi… And well, I figured if there’s pictures to be taken around here and it isn’t involving me? Must be involving someone who is a big deal… And I mean a ‘big’ deal.” She said, putting equal emphasis on the word “big” as a porn star would from a porn film script.
“Heh...” Dylan said, sounding amused as he took another drink from his beer. “Oh I see what’s goin’ down here… Way you’re checkin’ me out girl...” He says, having easily seen through her gold-digger scheme already. “Still...” He smirks, thinking of his own plan. Well, since she’s clearly looking to get what she wants out of him, maybe he can take advantage of that and get himself something from her instead. “Somethin’ tells me you ain’t here to talk just music… How about you and me find somewhere… A little more ‘private’ and we can gets to talkin’ a little more, just me and you...” He suggests in quite a suggestive tone of his own.
“Perfect...” Chanel grins, proving his assumption to be perfectly true.
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Minutes later in a private, VIP room at the back of the club, Chanel West Coast is grinning with wide approving eyes as Dylan steps out of his pants. “That’s what I’m talking about!” Chanel doesn’t even try and hide her delight as she takes a hold of his shaft. “A big, black fucking cock… All for me...” She adds with a very confident laugh as she starts to pump at that already hardening tool.
“Guess for tonight it’s all yours...” Dylan smirks back, knowing full well what she’s trying to do with him but not dumb enough to not get some action out of her before he kicks her to the curb. “That is, if you know how to handle some D’ like this...” He challenges, before he pulls his T-shirt up and over his head for good measure
“Oh baby, take a look at me! you know I do...” She smirks up at him, stroking his tool with her hand. Shifting into place a little, she spit down onto the crown. Using her hand to rub it all over his thick inches before she leaned down towards him. Sticking her tongue out, she used it to brush all the way across the tip, teasing over the slit while she pumped at his rod. “Mmmmm… And don’t deny you want this too...” She arrogantly stated, but was accurate with her words from his groans at her stroking and licking. Her tongue further roamed around his crown, swirling slowly in a clockwise motion to somewhat tease but mostly test. It was obvious already she wasn’t exactly a stranger to this sort of dirty act, even in this VIP booth. That fact was further proven as she parted her lips and hungrily took him inside, making them both groan out as she sank down onto him.
“Mmmmm… I ain’t no fool girl...” He chuckled at his own double meaning words before he moaned, watching that pretty white face push down onto his long black cock. She soon raised upward towards the already nicely dabbed with saliva crown but stopped short of pulling up from him. Groaning herself she soon pushed back down towards her pumping hand, getting into a steady motion in no time at all. “Ahhhhh… A hot chick wants to offer me some ‘dome’? Mmmmmm… I ain’t gonna turn her down...” He added with a smirk of his own. He was certainly more than happy to sit back and watch her bob her head along his stiff prick. Moaning with every drag upwards or back down those pouty lips of hers delivered. Not to mention the just as skilful way her hand was taking care of the lower half of his pole with nicely timed strokes to match the action done by her mouth.
“Mmmmmmpphhh… Mmmmmm!! Mmmmm...” The rapper groaned around the fat dick she was sucking on as she kept the slurps smooth and steady. Her long blonde ponytail swaying from the effort put behind her motion. Her eyes narrowed lustfully up at the man she barely knows, his words reinforcing her own efforts as she looked to take more of his size into her mouth already. “Mmmmm… Hmmmmmphhhh!!! Hhhhhhllllkkkkk!!” Her full lips slid up and down at a firm pace, helping spread saliva across his size. Her hand now changed tactics to just hold his tool by the base with her fingers, allowing her mouth to move further towards his balls. Now she was showing the effects of handling so much of him as she let out a gag when his cock-head touched the back of her mouth.
“Mmmmm!! Yeah… Get yo’ self some of dat D’ girl! Mmmmm...” Dylan encouraged, his hand going onto the back of her head as she worked that mouth deeply onto his tool. Clearly showing she was also used to handling some black cock before with how much of his length she was sucking off. The vibrations of her groans and gags just adding to the pleasure, along with all that saliva dripping down his fuck-stick. “MMMM… Yeah, fuckin’ suck dat dick… All up in yo mouth like dat...” He sighed in delight, watching her bob away with the skill of a porno starlet rather than the music and TV personality she is. He wasn’t complaining on that fact, loving how her hot and wet mouth was working over his length as those pouty lips rubbed away onto him when she raised up or pushed back down.
“MMMMMPHHHH… Mmmmm!! GAHHHHHH HHHHHLLLLKKKKK...” She gagged again, letting her saliva splatter all over his rod and in turn her own fingers as the spit trickled down. However she wasn’t showing any signs of stopping, taking this fat black cock down into her throat as her lips met those digits holding his cock at base. “HMMMMPHHHH… GAHHHHHH… Mmmmmmm...” The mix of muffled moans and raspy gags continued as she kept on sliding her head back and forth along his size. All the while staring up at the hunk she’s only just met but is already blowing deeply, and not just for her own pleasure either. She keeps her lips pressing onto him as much as she can, broken up by when she’s forced to gag again when she deep throats that big piece of man-meat.
“MMMMM… Fuck girl! Yeah, you sure have… MMMMM… Hung out with a ‘Brother’ or two before...” Dylan states, moaning with a grin as he enjoys her oral skills for a couple slurps more.
Lifting her head up and off from him, she smirks as she sits back. “See? Told you I wasn’t fucking playing around...” Chanel proudly, perhaps somewhat arrogantly, states as she stands up. “Bet you’ve never had some ‘head’ like that before, right?” She asks with an assuming tone, like she already knows the answer before he says it.
“You suck some dick good girl, no doubt...” Jay coolly replies, staying seated back as he looks over her gorgeous body. “But the best? Nah girl… You’re good… But...” He starts to say.
“But nothing! Bullshit that wasn’t the best!” West Coast snaps with a glare for a moment. “You still playing hard to fucking get, huh? Well...” She says, composing herself as she smirks again, stepping forward so she can climb onto his lap in order to mount him. “Let’s fucking see about that...”
Reaching down, she hikes up the bottom of her dress, a skimpy G-string acting as the underwear that’s easily pulled to the side to expose her completely shaved pussy. Then she takes a hold of his member, lining it up with her snatch as she pushes herself down onto him. Making them both moan out when that bell-end and then several more inches slide into that tight, and already a little wet hole. “MMMM… Oh fuck yeah… MMMM…” Chanel moans her approval, grinding herself against his length as she adjusts to the feeling. Smirking down at him, she takes a hold of his shoulders with her hands as she begins to lift back up on his rod. Already her ponytail-styled hair is bouncing in time with the rest of her curvy body as she makes both of them groan out as she takes his cock already quite deep inside herself. “Ain’t no other chick… MMMM!! Can handle a fucking dick… AHHHHH… Like I can!”
“MMMM! We’ll see girl… We’ll see...” Dylan says, making sure to keep the ego of the beauty currently riding his cock nice and smoothly in check, but still letting himself enjoy the sinful situation. Hard not to when he’s got that close-up view of her tits bouncing away in front of him. Then the feeling of her tight snatch all around his cock as she slides herself back and forth onto his thickness. “Ahhhhhh… Feels like… MMMMM… Not a fuckin’ bad start tho’...” He says, his hands holding her by the waist over her dress as the still clothed stunner lifts and drops her body sharply onto his member. Already making the sound of skin smacking of off skin sound out when that slick twat falls to take his inches deep between her snug folds.
“UHHHHH!! Fucking cocky bastard… MMMM… Aren’t you??” The co-host of the MTV show Ridiculousness groaned with another glare. His words got the reaction he wanted from her as with a moan she pushed her sexy white body further downward to take his black length up to the hilt. In turn her cries got louder as she was stuffed full with cock, her juicy ass jiggling away now when she dropped down with a determined groan. “MMMMM FUCK… Yeah… MMMM!! You like that now, huh?? MMMMM SHIT!!” She moaned, tossing her hair back as she kept the elevator-like motion going firmly and smoothly. Crying out with delight every time she let gravity do the work and bring her snatch crashing down with a slap all the way down onto his pole. With the way she was so expertly working that body on such a fat and lengthy piece of man-meat, she looked more suited for a skin-flick career than any music or TV one.
“AHHHHH… Never said I didn’t like it...” The younger man stated with another smirk as he let out a moan. Certainly he was more than just enjoying having her tight, wet snatch sliding up and down along his inches in such a swift fashion. Having the up-close view of things just made it all the more better for him. Able to just glance down between his legs and watch his rod vanish up into her twat before quickly reappearing as the motion repeated. “MMMMM FUCK… Bet you fuckin’ like havin’… AHHHHH… This fuckin’ D’ fillin’ yo’ pussy up...” He states, but this time is the one who knows for certain that she does. Her open, already rather shameless moaning proof of her enjoyment. Along with how wet her tight pussy was all around his shaft as she bounced away on him. Her dress still covering her upper body with her ass exposed, thong pulled aside for full access into her needy, snug hole.
“MMMMM!! Oh fuck yeah!! MMMMM!! Fucking love… AHHHHH!! Black cock!! MMMM...” She moans out as she stares down at the man she’s only met tonight at this nightclub. Yet she’s already deep throated him, and now is taking that big cock balls deep into her snatch with bounce after quick and hard bounce as this VIP room fuck continues. That’s all to both of their moaning approval as the American of Russian descent further shows off her dirty talents. Keeping on lifting up and then sharply dropping that sexily curved body all the way down onto that big black cock that’s been left coated with her juices from her tight love tunnel. “UHHHHH!! Nothing fucking like… MMMMMM FUCK!! Getting some big… Black… Cock! AHHHHH… Deep in my fucking pussy...” She purrs like straight out of a porn film script, further putting on a show as she licks her pouty lips. No doubt thinking she’s got this handsome stud wrapped around her finger as she makes him moan out by riding away on his cock in swift and smooth fashion.
“MMMM… That so huh?” Dylan chuckles before he groans, watching as the woman riding him comes to a stop on his cock. “Maybe time to see… MMMM… How good you can take it?” He says between his moans as she grinds that wet pussy down onto his crotch.
“Oh, I can take it real good...” Chanel laughs, showing her over confidence as she dismounts him, taking a seat on the booth couch next tom him. “Just let me get this thing off me...” She says, taking in a deep breath as she motions to the rest of her dress.
“Hey girl, there ain’t no time-outs here...” Jay smirks, catching her by surprise as she grabs a leg, making her gasp as she’s toppled over onto her back to lay on the seating. “I’m wantin’ more of that tight fuckin’ pussy of yours...” He says, before doing just that as he shifts in close, sliding his cock back into her wet and ready, even if the rest of her isn’t, pussy.
“MMMM!! H-hey!! I wasn’t… Oh FUCK!! MMMMM...” The Los Angeles, California-born beauty protested for a moment, but soon was moaning out just as loudly as she’d been doing when she was ‘on top’. She stared across, watching his big dick sliding all the way forward into her snatch until his balls connected with her skin. Then it was sharply back to repeat the motion deeply again and again to make them both groan out with approval. “MMMM… Guess you couldn’t wait… AHHHHH SHIT… To get f-fucking this pussy again, huh?? MMMM!!” She claims, looking up at the smirking hunk thrusting away into her snatch with a stiff round of strokes. However it seems clear she isn’t in control of things anymore, even though she’d only assumed she had been in charge for a while. From the moans escaping her, she’s not objecting to being on the receiving end as her twat gets stuffed full with cock once again.
“MMMM… Somethin’ like dat girl… AHHHHH...” He says, not even looking up at her as he deliberately watches his own dick disappear straight into her snatch each time he delivers a firm and deep into her pussy. Not just deeply, but forcefully as each time he drives in balls deep, her body jolts back on the couch of this VIP room they’re fucking in. “From how yo’ pussy feels?… MMMM!! Maybe we should… AHHHHHH… Be callin’ you Chanel ‘Wet’ Coast now!” He taunts, casting her a smirk for a moment before he resumes at looking back down at the work he’s doing to her. Groaning out as he slides is shaft in and out of her slickness. More than enjoying how still very pleasurably tight that pussy is all around his thick and lengthy inches.
“Oooooooooh FUCK!! You mother… AHHHHH!! Mother-FUCKER MMMM!!” The gorgeous rapper snapped with a glare, conflicted as while not enjoying the mocking, she’s loving having her tight pussy stuffed full with his meaty rod. Snug but indeed soaking wet all around him as her still dress-clad body rocks back and forth in response to every stiff thrust she takes. Making the sight of her rounded tits bouncing away within her attire perhaps just as hot, if not more so, than if she was full naked right now. “UHHHHH!! Just… MMMMM FUCK!! Keep fucking me with that… UHHHH!! Big fucking cock!!” She demands, gritting her teeth as drops of sweat begin to form across her lovely facial features as she jolts against the balls deep pumps into her snatch. While no longer in control, not that she really had been to begin with, she’s still very much wanting more and more of this no-strings-attached interracial sex. Even forgetting that she’s trying to be the gold-digger here and get herself up the fame ladder though a VIP room fuck.
“MMMMM… Shit, my bad babe… Thought I was doin’ just that...” The young music producer chuckles before he moans himself. Unable, and not exactly trying, to deny how good it feels himself to be so deep in some hot and wet pussy like this. His black cock slamming all the way into the stunning white rapper laying spread legged in front of him. A fantastic view of things as he can glance up to see her moaning face, down a bit to her jiggling tits contained in her dress, and all the way to her twat as his rod slides sharply and strongly in and out of her. “MMMMM!! But I fuckin’ got you… MMMM SHIT… No fuckin’ worries there!” He states, before grabbing a hold of those legs as he positions himself, leaning over the beauty he’s stuffing full with his man-meat. Now he can dip his dick in and out of that hot, wet snatch to keep them both moaning out. A brisk pace that sends his ballsack slapping off of her skin as he drives every inch into her still tight and ready for it hole.
“AHHHHHH FUCK!! OH FUCK… OH SHIIIIIIIT AHHHHHHH!!” The MTV starlet moaned out loudly and with wide eyes of awe at this increased pace. She might be used to taking big dicks like this before, but seemingly not quite like this. She groans out loudly, still jolting back and forth as she lays on the seating. Her arms back behind her to grip onto the back edge of the couch for support as she takes this pounding. “UHHHHH!! FUCK… MMMMM AHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCK!!” She gasps out, her blonde ponytail sprawled out either side of her head in a mess from how much back and forth rocking her and her stunning frame have been made to do. The still clothed beauty can only stare and watch as this stud has his wicked way with her snug but now soaking wet pussy.
“MMMM… Not too much for you to handle now, is it girl?” Dylan asks, smirking as he pulls out of her snatch with a groan.
“N-no! No way!” Chanel snaps, but tellingly has to take her time to just sit up on the couch. “We are NOT fucking done!” She adds, reaching back so she can pull down the zipper on the back of her dress.
“See? Now we’re on the same damn wavelength here...” Jay says, watching with approval as she slides her dress off to show off all of that sexy body, including those ripe and rounded tits of hers. “Because I sure ain’t done with yo fine, bitchy ass yet!”
“Bitchy?!?” She yells with a glare. “I’ll fucking show you bitch!!” She says with anger, storming to her feet and pointing to the couch they’ve been screwing on. “Sit the fuck down! I’ll show you what this ‘bitch’ can fucking do!!”
Dylan smirks, seeing this all working out as planned as he sits down onto the VIP booth seating once again. He watches as Chanel sucks on a couple of fingers for a moment, spitting onto them to get them wet enough. She then turns around, making sure he watches as she pushes her own digits into her asshole, finger fucking herself with one for a couple of swift times. Then both of them in, making herself groan at the feverish self-lubing she’s doing in her attempt to prove a point to the stud who so far has easily out-fucked her.
“You’re going to fucking get it now...” She warns with narrowed eyes as she moves back to once again mount him. This time however it’s not just a position change as she’s now facing away from him, her back to his his chest as she squats over his crotch. She’s now taking him up into her even tighter than her snatch ass, hissing as she works the fat crown of his cock against her entrance. “Hnnnnnn… FUCK!! AHHHHHH… Oh… Oh FUCK!!” She groans out when that bell-end slips inside, the friction making them both groan out as the make-shift lube of spit and her own juices coating his cock just barely do the trick. Even so, she gets starts to raise and lower herself onto that fat pole, keeping them both moaning out as she takes that big black cock right up her juicy white ass.
“MMMMM SHIT… Yeah… UHHHH… We’re both gonna… MMMMM! Fuckin’ get some now girl!” The younger hunk warns before he also gets to work, catching her off guard again as he thrusts his dick up into her stunning ass as she lowers it down onto his rod. Easily making her gasp out in shock and clear delight as her moans escape from those pouty lips as her tightest of holes now gets properly fucked. “MMMMM… FUCK!! Fuckin’ nice… UHHHH!! Tight fuckin’ ass right here!!” He grips, reaching under to grip her thighs as he taps that plump rump above him, watching his inches force their way deeper into the backside of the rapper and TV starlet. He knows just how to bang a tight booty like this from his previous sexual encounters. Keeping himself moaning as he uses a perfectly stiff and timed motion to allow them both to get used to this increase in pace.
“OH FUCK… AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMMM SHIIIIIIIIT...” The blonde groans out, now unable to stop herself as she has her hand clamped onto her own pussy. Furiously rubbing herself as she gets her thick, white ass fucked by a big black cock. Those moans prove she’s loving it, leaving her already looking in a slutty state that’s a vast contrast to her arrogant attitude not too long ago. “MMMMM FUCK… AHHHHH FUCK… MMMM… MMMMM!!” The sweat is starting to drip from her pretty facial features now as the fucking takes its toll. While her ponytail sways away as she continues to bounce on the dick being thrust up deep between her rear cheeks. Even with handling a shaft of this great size, it’s clear she’s taken it up the ass before. Groaning out with every pump she takes and every bounce she delivers herself onto that fat rod.
“MMMMM SHIT!! Yeah!! Fuckin’… UHHH!!! Take that fuckin’ dick girl!! MMMM!!” The stud underneath her encourages with a grin, seeing what a lust-drunk state she’s been reduced into now. He keeps working that cock straight up into her backside, timing it just right for when she drops downward onto him. Yet using far more force than she is, allowing him to make her take more of that dick than perhaps she’d usually be able to handle. “Yeah!! Yo’ bitch ass… MMMM!! Loves this black fuckin’ dick… MMMMM SHIT!! Fuckin’ the shit out of you!!” He adds between his grunts, sweat forming now over his own desirable frame. He’s still got plenty left in him to give her rounded, thick and tight ass the pounding it and she deserves. Exactly why he keeps sending his cock sharply upwards into her rump again and again to work more of those inches in and out of her vice-like asshole.
“UHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM… I… I fucking do! AHHHHH FUCK!!” The beauty who headlined her own Punch Drunk Love Tour is showing to be rather cock-drunk from all the anal stuffing she’s taken so far. As if how she’s now plunging fingers rapidly in and out of her own snatch isn’t proof of her current far more than just lusty state. “MMMMM SHIT!! Fucking… UHHHH!! Fucking love big… FUCKING… BLACK COCK UP MY ASS!! MMMMMM!!” She squeals out in delight, eyes closed and head tilted back as she gives up trying to ride the cock being rammed so hard and deep into her booty. Resting down onto his lap, she leans back against the hung black hunk with his dick up in her white ass. That allows her to concentrate on finger banging herself while her body rocks against the man now hammering away into her built to be fucked backside.
“MMMM!! Fuck yeah!! Knew a fucking… UHHHHH!! Fine bitch like you… MMMMM FUCK!! Loved gettin’ her fuckin’ freak on!” He grinned, loving the shameless state the stunning blonde is now in as he rams his shaft in and out of her still pleasurably tight asshole. Her back passage still very tight around him, but after the countless thrusting work applied to her rear she can now handle every fat inch of his manhood up inside her juicy butt. “MMMM!! Awwwwwww SHIT!! AHHHHH MMMMM...” He groans himself, his chest heaving as her back slides against him, her curvy body still jolting in response to every stiff thrust he delivers. He allows himself more fun with her, his hands reaching around to her front to grope away at her jiggling tits. Easily squeezing deeply her breasts as they bounce in his grip, and all the while still driving his cock all the way into her already well fucked to say the least booty.
“AHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUCKKKK… AHHHHHH MMMMMMM!! FUUUUUUUUUCCCCCKK!!” Chanel West Coast moans out loudly as her blonde haired head rolls back, the toying done to her tits the last spark needed to make her explode. She cums hard and loudly, juices escaping her snatch like a flood and only enhanced by the wild way she keeps on fingering herself even as she hits that peak. She just moans away as her hand works away onto her dripping folds, grunting every time she takes a balls deep pump into her snatch. “UHHHHH… MMMMMM FUCK… AHHHHH FUCK… MMMMM...” She moans out, sweat soaked and exhausted as she can only gasp out, still made to take it and the hunk underneath her isn’t done with her or her juicy ass yet. So even as she’s taken those coated with her own juices digits out of herself, she still has to stay impaled on his rod and take it. Looking more like a living fuck doll than the rapper and TV star she actually is as her ass takes a few more deep and hard thrusts.
“UHHHHH… Uhhhhhhh SHIT!!” Dylan grunts, feeling his cock beginning to throb within that well-stuffed rump. Pulling out, he easily moved her tired frame off of him. Leaving her laid out on
VIP room couch, he takes a hold of his cock, stroking away as he aims it downward. Pointing right at her already sweat-covered face as he groans out.
Exhausted enough already, Chanel offers little resistance as the first thick shot of spunk splashes down across her pretty facial features. Groaning she can only lay there with closed eyes and take it. Spunk landing across her nose, lips, chin and onto her cheeks on both sides of her face. He makes sure to aim up as well, landing across her forehead for good measure and coming close to landing in her hair. By the time he’s finished and flicking down the final drops of his load, he’s left her with a more than generous covering from his jizz, already dripping down off her cheeks to her neck and even onto the couch she’s laying on.
“Heh… Tell you what girl…” Dylan says as he steps back, taking a moment to admire his ‘work’ on her. “Have your people call my people… Maybe we can see about a track...” He says in openly non-committal fashion as he walks over to pick up his clothes. Showing he was far more interested in just tapping her ass than giving into her tricks to give up a song so easily.
“Mmmmm… I’d love to call you baby...” Chanel mumbles, not completely listening to him and still in a lusty daze as she licks her lips clean of his load.
“Heh… I bet even Jason could have fun with yo’ ass...” Jay comments with a smirk and a shake of the head as he puts his pants back on.
While he was pretty sure no music work would come from this sexual encounter, it was a night at the club he’d remember for a long time to come. In fact, maybe Jason had a point. Maybe he’d hang out here a lot more often in the future now...
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Halsey (Ashley Frangipane)
Nailing The Tracks – Part 10
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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“You know, there’s been rumours going around about you...” Halsey, the half-black, half-white singer states with a smirk, leaning against the production console of the recording studio. The short-haired Electropop artist is clad in nicely fitting jeans which show off her nicely rounded ass, and a fashionable small no sleeved top which also rests perfectly against her perky chest.
“For real?” Dylan Jay, the handsome and young black music producer questioned, looking up from the computer screen that showed the track he was finishing up working on for her. “I ain’t exactly one to check out the gossip websites or that shit. Unless you count ‘World Star’...” He added with a chuckle. He was dressed in his ‘usual’ work attire – jeans and a sports jersey that was all a little bit baggy so covered up the toned body, and especially how hung he was downstairs.
“Yeah.. Rumours are you only work directly with female artists...” She said, still smirking as she moved around the desk. “Anyone else, a group or a guy you just do it with them sending over the lyrics while you work on the track from here.”
“Say whaaaaaaaaaaat?” He questioned but with a slightly offended tone as he moved off from the chair to stand. “Nah girl, dat is a bunch of ‘bull’ right there. I’ve worked on stuff for peeps I’ve never met, sure, but only workin’ with chicks? Nah… Besides, I did a track for Christina Milian not too long back… Never even met her once around here, even though one of the office guys said she had been here for a meetin’ with my manager.”
“Don’t shoot the messenger here Dylan...” Halsey teased. “Besides, as rumours go that’s not the worst that they could be… Could be a whole lot more…” She added, giving him a brief look over as she spoke that last line.
“Oh yeah? How exactly ‘more’ we talkin’ about here?” Jay enquired, a sly smile on his face as he returned the look she was giving him with a far longer one of his own.
“Well, young guy like you? Looking like you do? And only working with females, as the rumours claimed at least… Maybe you had some of the chicks as you said having to do some… ‘Favours’ to get a track?” She said, and was being far from subtle with her tone of voice when she talked about ‘favours’.
“Heh… A gentleman like me don’t kiss and tell...” He claimed with a chuckle. “All I know is, if a fine lookin’ chick… Like someone lookin’ like yourself...” He says, using her words to now test her to see if she’s as game as she’s acting. “Wants to have a little fun while a track is finishin’ off… I ain’t gonna turn her down.”
“That so?” She smirked again as she put her hands on her hips. “Sounds like there’s more than just rumours to be learned about you Dylan...”
“Yeah, that is so… Only question is, are you down to find out if it’s all a bunch of hype, or if I can back up the talk?” He challenges with a smirk of his own.
“Maybe the question is can you handle what I can bring?” Halsey responds as she takes a long look down towards his crotch.
“Girl, I think we’re about to fuckin’ find out...” He says, reaching for his belt of his jeans as he starts to undo it.
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Moments later, Dylan is now completely naked as he sits on the now well accustomed to being used for some dirty action couch of the studio. Kneeling in front of him with a big smile on her face is Halsey, who has both her hands wrapped around the fat and long cock of the smirking black stud.
“A big fucking cock like this… Now that’s the kind of rumour that should be spread about you!” Halsey states with a laugh. “Never mind being down to fuck in a studio like this...”
“Guess shit just happens this way...” Dylan says, not revealing the truth that this is far from his first time engaging in this kind of thing in the studio. “Question is, are you down to show me what you can do with this big fuckin’ D’ right here?”
“Damn fucking right I’m down!” She smirked back, before proving it as she ran her tongue across the tip of his cock. Following up soon after with a slow swirl around the crown. Her hand pumping along his rod as she licked at the bell-end. A brief stare up at him before looked down, spitting onto the fat head of his tool. Her tongue again going quick to start the work, but not carrying out the act of spreading that saliva across him in any great hurry. “We’ll see if you can back up what you’re bragging about...” She teased as she pumped him a couple times. Leaning in closer, she brushed her lips against the head of his dick before giving another lick across. One more spit down onto him before she finally parted those soft lips and allowed him a feel of her. From the groan he let out, it was worth with wait as she sank her mouth downward to take in not just the crown, but a few inches for good measure.
“Mmmmm… I can handle mah self just fine… Ahhhhh… Thank you very much...” He responded between his groans. Watching as the short haired beauty started sliding her mouth up and down on his fat prick. Not just enjoying those ripe lips wrapped nicely tight around his cock. The whole feeling of her nicely wet and soothing oral hole was easily making him moan. “Mmmmm! You just worry about if… Mmmmm shit! You can handle all of dat D’ in you...” He challenged back with a smirk of his own. Not that either of them was in any hurry, or seemed to be serious about turning this into a ‘fuck-off’ contest. He was more than happy to sit back on the studio couch, moaning as her hot mouth worked over his meaty fuck-stick. Along with the strokes applied by her hand at the same time for already a steady double teaming of his cock.
“Mmmmmphhhh… Mmmmm… Mmmm...” The bi-racial stunner groaned around the black cock she was taking in and out of her mouth, and not exactly trying to be quiet or subtle about her sucking either. Steadily bobbing her head along the upper half of his member while her hand stroked off the inches below. A clear sign this is far from the first time she’s blown someone before. “Hmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm… Mmmmmphhhh!” She gave another narrow eyed stare up at the man she’s sucking off. Making the sight of her taking his dick between her lips all the more hotter. The feeling alone of her oral hole more than enough to keep his moans coming. As she slurped away onto him and her saliva started to seep past those tightly pressed lips, she was realising herself that she wasn’t dealing with any ‘minute man’ here. Perhaps the exact reason why with a groan she pushed her pretty face further down onto his man-meat.
“Ahhhhhh FUCK!! Mmmmm… Fuck yeah girl…” The man who is supposed to be producing her moaned. Watching as the vocalist for the song Closer put her talented mouth to far more sinful use than any sort of singing. A smooth motion running up and down his length to deeply take his shaft into her oral hole. Her hand switching grip to hold him with fingers by the base instead of stroking now. “Take all that fucking dick in yo’ fine… MMMM… Fine fuckin’ mouth there… Ahhhhhh...” He encouraged, moving a hand down to rest it on the back of her short haired head as she slurped away on his cock. She showed no objections to the touch, still staring up at him as she bobbed back and forth onto his size. Keeping her saliva spread across those thick inches even as it trickled out past her full lips to drip downward onto her fingers and the base of his tool.
“Mmmmmphhh!! MMMM… Hmmmmphhh!!” She groaned again around his cock, pushing her face downward still to leave just a quarter of his size not yet taken between her lips. That seemed to be her own limit, feeling his bell-end coming close to connecting with the back of her mouth. However she also had no intentions of choking herself on the man she’s only met today, yet is blowing in deep and swift fashion. Instead she keeps the motion of her head going, making him moan with every back and forth brush of her lips over his rod that she delivers. Her own groans bouncing off his meat show she’s enjoying dishing out the dirty act herself as the half-white, half-black beauty sucks off a big black cock with ease and skill.
“Mmmmm fuck!! Yeah… You like the fuckin’ dick, don’t ‘cha girl?” Dylan smirked, already knowing the clear answer as he moaned from her sucking motion.
Pulling her mouth up and off from his tool, she raised an eyebrow while she caught her breath back. “OK, you handled a fucking blowjob… What you want, a fucking medal?” Halsey replied in a feisty tone, but with the kind of naughty smirk that answered the question for him.
“Naw girl… Just yo’ fine ass all on dis D’...” Jay stated with a chuckle, watching as she stood up from the floor.
“That works real fucking better to me.” She replied with a wider smile, her hands making quick work as she slid down her jeans. Letting her sudden fuck-buddy get a look at the thong fitting around her nicely rounded ass as she stepped out of the clothing.
Not even bothering to take off the underwear or the rest of her clothing, she moved forward to climb up onto the couch, then over the grinning stud to mount his lap. Returning the grin, she reached down to line the coated with her saliva cock up with one hand. The other pulling her thong to the side to allow access to her already a little wet pussy. Further showing her eagerness she didn’t tease at all once she felt his bell-end pressing against her sex. A firm push back allowed his shaft to invade her snatch, making them both moan out even from just the crown being inside. There was more to come as she changed her grip to move her tattoo adorned arms up in order to place her hands onto his shoulders. Similarly he took a hold of her toned waist just by the bottom of her top for full support for what was to come.
“Mmmmm FUCK!! Oh yeah… Nice and fucking big!” The New Jersey-born beauty moaned her approval, even with the grin on her face already showing she more than just enjoying this bareback fuck already. The feeling of her tight snatch getting filled up and made to stretch in order to accept this massive size easily making moans escape from her usually reserved for singing mouth. “Mmmmm… You like that? Like that… MMMM… Tight fucking pussy all around your dick?” She was the one asking the sinful questions now, again toying with him but just to further fire up the moment. Tellingly, she didn’t give him a proper chance to answer – no doubt guessing it from his own groans of approval. Instead she started to ride him. Shifting her gorgeous body forward towards him before pushing back, taking more of his inches between her folds in the process. Just as they’d both moaned out from the motion they soon called out again as she repeated it. Already breaking into a steady rhythm just moments into kicking off the proper fucking.
“MMMM! Shiiiiiit… You fuckin’ know it girl! Ahhhhhh...” He confirmed the obvious, sitting back and watching the half-black, half-white stunner bounce away on his rod. Taking him nicely deep into her tight, wet snatch that already feels built to take a big black cock like his. He had a feeling she could easily handle more of him inside her too. For now, he had no problems at all with her controlling the pace, letting him experience that snug feeling all around his rod as she worked herself up and down. Her breasts jiggling even within her upper clothing still on her, while her thong remained pulled to the side as she took his member in and out of her wet twat at this steady pace.
“AHHHHH… Yeah, damn right you do! MMMMM...” She smirked back, her tongue brushing across her upper lip for a moment as she dished out this steamy ride. Used now to his great size within her, she put a little extra effort into her motion when she rocked her backside towards his crotch. Resulting in that fat cock sliding further up into herself, much to both of their moaning approval. “MMMMM… Never fucking met… Ahhhhhh SHIT… A stud who didn’t love… MMMMM… Fucking my fine pussy...” The Billboard Women in Music award winner said with a grin. Shamelessly admitting to this being far from the first time she’s handled some cock before. Her skill in this sexual act was obvious from how smoothly and steadily she was bouncing away onto his prick. The prior saliva coating him now replaced by her forming pussy juices as she ran her tight twat up and down along his inches.
“MMMM… Damn girl! You’se… Ahhhhh… A damn fine ass freak!” He replied with a chuckle, showing no objections at all to her treating this like the no-strings-attached fuck just like he is. All the more reason for him to sit back and enjoy the ride in more ways than one. Loving the sensations travelling back and forth over his dick as she keeps her motion going firmly and smoothly. “Mmmmm… And Dat… AHHHHH FUCK… Ain’t no fuckin’ bad thing either...” He added with a groan, glancing down between his legs to watch his cock vanish almost completely up into that wet and tight hole. Wasn’t too long before he was looking up to see the look of pleasure on the short haired singer’s face as she bounced away onto him. Making the scene look more suited for a porn studio than a music recording one.
“MMMMM… Better fucking not be...” Halsey playfully warned with a smirk. Before having to let out a groan as she brought herself to a stop on his cock. “Then again… I have been doing a whole lot of work so far during this thing...” She pointed out as she dismounted his tool.
“You callin’ your boy lazy?” Jay questioned, putting on a mock look of hurt as he got off the couch. “I’m hurt girl, real hurt...”
“Well you could stay hurt...” She teased as she now moved back onto the couch, kneeling on the edge of the seating with her feet and lower legs hanging off. Allowing her to stick out her thong-clad backside and that already nicely fucked pussy towards him. “Or, you can show me what that big cock can fucking do!” She said more as an order than just a challenge.
“Yeah… I likes the fuckin’ sound of dat...” The young music producer said with a nod and a grin. Stepping forward, he similarly to her before made sure that thong was out of the way and to the side. Allowing him to push his cock not just back into her pussy, but deeply as well with just the first stroke forward into her. “MMMM… Fuck!! I fuckin’ like… Ahhhhhh… The feel of it a whole lot fuckin’ more...” He added, his hands going onto those shapely hips as he went to work on her. Building up the motion as he thrust his cock in and out of those slick and snug folds, getting them both moaning out their approval for the naughty to say the least motion. The feeling still as red hot as before but the position perhaps dirtier in a way as he now took the woman he’s supposed to be making a track for from behind.
“MMMMM YEAH… Oh FUCK!! Mmmmmm… MMMMM!” The short haired beauty groaned, already pushing her lovely, semi-clothed frame back to meet his incoming thrusts. That resulted in him being able to easily go balls deep into her snatch. His waist crashing against her rear cheeks to make them shake and the sound of skin smacking off of skin sounding out around the recording studio. “Uhhhhhh!! MMMMM… Oh fuck yeah… MMMMM!! Fucking fill me up baby! MMMM...” She moaned out, looking back over her shoulder at the man she barely knows but is getting screwed by. She made the dirty demand even as she was getting just that, made to groan out as he gave pump after firm and steady pump into her wet pussy. Forceful enough that even as she rocks backward to take his thrusts deeply she’s made to jolt forward when his crotch meets her body.
“Ahhhhhh… No fuckin’ problem there girl! MMMM!!” He replied with a smirk, before once again moaning himself. He was easily enjoying the feeling of that tight snatch all around his inches as he slid his black fuck-stick back and forth into the mixed race beauty kneeling on the couch in front of him. His gaze fixed down to watch his manhood vanish forward into that sexily curved half-white, half-black body before soon sharply reappearing. “MMMMM… Gonna give you… AHHHH FUCK!! All the fuckin’ that you can handle...” He vowed, and knew himself from his previous, multiple sexual encounters with stunning singers like her that can back up his claims. As if his current actions of stuffing her twat full with his cock again and again weren’t sure fire proof of his erotic talents already.
“MMMMM!! Oh yeah… MMMM!! Fuck that pussy baby… MMMM FUCK!!” She gasped out the orders as she continued to stare back with lustful eyes at the man balls deep inside of her. Drops of sweat starting to form and roll down her gorgeous facial features as the effects of this sinful encounter start to show. She’s got no intentions of asking him to slow down or call for even a time out at this point. Craving more of that vast cock filling up her snatch unlike it seems anything she’s felt certainly in a very long time, if at all in her life. Exactly why she’s still rocking back against his pumps to ensure he goes in to hilt each and every time he thrusts forward into Grammy Award nominated singer.
“Awwwwwww yeah girl! MMMMM FUCK!! Yeah… You’re lovin’ that fuckin’ D’ ain’t ‘cha?” He grinned back at her moaning state. Even as he was just as much vocally showing his approval for how still wonderfully tight her snatch is, despite all the repeated pumping she’s taken already. So he’s making sure the thrusts keep on coming. Sending his crotch smacking firmly off of her rear every time he drove forward to fill up that damp love tunnel with his inches. “AHHHHHH… MMMMMM SHIT… Gotta fuckin’ love… MMMMM! A fine ass honey… UHHHH!! Who knows how to work dat D’...” He ‘complimented’ the woman he was fucking from behind between his own moans. Admiring her shapely backside once again, he raised a hand off from her waist so he could deliver a firm spank onto her ass. The shot made her groan, looking back with another lusty glare with narrowed eyes. Seeing the reaction, he gave her other rear cheek a smack for good measure, resulting in another low moan escaping her as she kept on pushing her body back onto that thrusting pole.
“MMMM… If you’re gonna do something to my ass… It better not just be smacking it...” Halsey said in a far from subtle manner as she brought her rocking motion to a halt. Still made to moan as the stud behind her enjoyed a couple more thrusts deep into her snatch.
“Mmmmmm… Like I said… You is a real hot fuckin’ freak...” Dylan said with a smirk, pulling his shaft out of that well fucked hole. “You stay right there girl...” He said, moving across the studio to open up the First Aid Kit on top of a cabinet to pick out the extra bottle of lubricant he had stashed there.
“Seriously? Fucking lube?” Halsey grinned at the sight as he returned over to her as she now sat on the couch. “Nice! Not where I’d usually hide mine… Might have to steal that idea now...”
“It’s a long fuckin’ story...” Jay said, kneeling down now between her spread legs, but pulling her forward closer so her ass was just hanging off the edge of the couch. Applying some lube onto his fingers, he ran them across the entrance to her third and final hole that he was going to sample despite having only met her earlier on today. After the brief teasing to make her hiss, he pushed a finger against, and then into her asshole to make her groan. A brisk round of finger-fucking was the order of the day as he worked that digit in and out of her, working the lubricant nicely around and into her back passage. Just as she had started to grit her teeth and gotten used to the sensation, he pulled out of her backside just to go back in, this time with both fingers. Further making her groan out as he made sure that super tight-feeling hole was readied for what coming next. It seemed from the occasional light moans she was doing this wasn’t exactly an alien experience to her to have her back-door prepared for an invasion.
“Make it count… Ahhhhh… It’s been a long while since I had something… Uhhhhh! This big up my fine ass...” The Electropop artist stated, groaning as he pulled his fingers out of that ass, taking a moment to lube himself up properly with a quick pour from the bottle and a couple strokes over his cock. Suitably prepared, he moves into place, lining his dick up with her rear entrance. Pushing forward they both let out a low groan as he eases the crown and then an inch into that backside. “Ahhhhh… MMMM… Yeah, come on… Fucking get in there…” She demands, already sliding a hand down her still semi-clothed body so she can start to play with her own wet pussy. That easily ensures she starts moaning out loudly and already more than just shamelessly as her ass starts to get fucked. The hung black hunk working his fat cock back and forth into her asshole at a slow and steady pace. Letting the half-black, half-white woman adjust to the feeling of having her booty taking such a size.
“MMMMM… Awwwwww yeah… FUCK… That’s some tight… UHHHHH… Fuckin’ booty right there...” He states between his groans, feeling how tight she is even with all that lubing up. He’s showing his own experience with tapping some ass as he steadily works his cock back and forth into her rear. His hands gripping her thighs for support and to ensure she stays straight in place for him to use her backside in such a sinful and willing manner. “Ahhhhhh SHIT… MMMMM!! Fuck yeah girl… MMMMM… Gonna fuckin’… AHHHHH… Fill yo’ ass up good...” He adds, able to look across at the moaning beauty he’s stuffing the backside of while she swiftly rubs her own snatch at the same time. It’s not long before he’s back staring down at his own manhood, watching those inches push forward and then smoothly back. Gradually fitting more of his length into her tightest of holes that, from his moans, feels just as if not even more pleasurable as her mouth and pussy had been.
“AHHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM… Oh fuck yessssss… MMMM!!” The lusty singer voiced her approval as she too found it hard to tear her gaze off of the sight of that thick piece of man-meat working deeper into her ass. No doubt why she had quickly changed up from just rubbing herself to actually sticking a couple of fingers into her twat. Further moaning out as took this anal action, and all the while still clothed from the waist up with only a pulled to the side thong remaining downstairs. “MMMMM FUCK!! Ahhhhhhh… MMMMM… Yeah! Yeah yeah YEAH AHHHHHHH!” She moaned out, her short haired head tilting back as she stuffed her snatch with her fingers, dipping them in and out of her already soaking wet by this point folds. Despite still wearing her top, she even used her free hand to grope her own tits while she got her ass filled up with cock. Another sign of how into his recording studio hook-up she is as the sweat starts to drip off her exposed body.
“MMMMM SHIT… Ahhhhhhh!! Yeah, fuckin’ get it girl! MMMMM!!” The young black stud encouraged between his own moans. Loving the sight of the gorgeous half-white, half-black stunner losing herself into the pleasure with her wild finger banging of herself. That allowed him to fully focus on his task as he stiffly pumped himself in and out of her tight back passage. Filling that hole up with far more cock than even most seasoned porn starlets would be able to take. “UHHHHH… Yeah… Whose the one makin’… AHHHHH FUCK… Makin’ this count now huh?? MMMMM FUCK...” He said, grinning and being the one to taunt her now as he reached under, squeezing the very ass he was fucking to maker her groan that little louder. Soon the grip returned to the thighs for the proper support to drive his cock smoothly forward and then sharply back from her backside. Sweat now starting to trickle down his handsome face as he put in plenty of effort to give her the kind of good time she won’t likely forget for a long, long while to come.
“MMMMM FUCK YES!! UHHHHH… You’re… MMMMM SHIT!! Making it fucking count!! AHHHHH...” She openly admitted, staring with burning lust in her eyes as she drove her own fingers into her snatch to keep herself moaning out. Going at almost the same hard and quick pace as he was using to fill up her backside with. Her upper clothing now sticking to her body as she jolted back against the couch each time she took a deep and forceful thrust into her ass. “OH FUCK… I’m close baby… OH SHIT… FUCKING YES… YES YES OH FUUUUUUUUCKKKK AHHHHHHHH!!” She moaned out, her short haired head tilting back as Halsey made herself cum over her own pistoning fingers. Ever so slightly to say the least helped by the big black cock driving deeply into her ass to ensure the mixed race stunner had an orgasm to remember and then some. Her digits and the rest of her hand getting stained and soaked with her pussy juices as she continued to finger-bang her snatch as if her life depended on it. Leaving her head rolling back against the couch she was getting anally fucked on as she rode out every dirty moment she could of this intense orgasm.
Her own peak was giving the hunk who had helped stuff her so deeply and skilfully his own challenge. Extra tightness around his cock to make him deeply groan and grit his teeth as her body reacted to the sexual high. It didn’t stop him from continuing to work his member in and out of her asshole. Still gripping her thighs as he send his hips rocking back and forth towards her rear just hanging off the edge of the studio couch. However with his chest starting to heave for air and the first telling throb of his dick within that fine and now well fucked ass, he knew his limit was approaching as he finally pulled out of her backside with a groan.
“Mmmmmm yeah… Fucking cover my face baby...” She demanded, sitting up on the edge of the seating as she watched him rapidly stroke his cock. Lifting her hands up underneath her chin to catch any drops that might miss the mark in a sign this isn’t first time asking for this kind of finish to a fuck.
She wanted it, and that’s what she got as with another stroke and a deep moan the first shot of spunk shot out to splash across Halsey’s nose and across her cheek. Making her groan just as the second blast went across her lips and chin, and unable to resist sticking her tongue out to sneak a taste of his jizz. He groaned out himself as he jerked out his load, changing the aim so he could distribute his seed across both sides of her pretty face to give both cheeks a fair covering. Indeed, in a wise move to protect her top she still had on, she caught his cum as it dripped down her face into her hands. Smirking from the feeling while he finished off cumming, stroking the last drops out across her forehead for a proper, messy finish.
“Mmmmm… Just how I fucking love it...” Halsey said with grin, looking at the cum in her hands and with it scooped up, sinfully bringing to her lips to slurps it up before swallowing it all down.
“Daaaaaaaaamn...” Was all Dylan could come up with, smiling himself as he watched her further collect the drops from her cheeks in order to lick and suck them clean. “Guess we’re both fuckin’ glad we proved each other wrong, huh?”
“Fucking right we did!” She replied with a laugh. “Now point me in the direction of the nearest bathroom… I got to hide this evidence and make it look like I’m not some kind of studio whore!”
“Just down the hallway...” Jay motioned, having explained the directions quite a few times already since getting this music production job.
“Thanks, but this is where you’re supposed to say a line that I’m not a studio slut...” She teased as she stood up, adjusting her thong back to its proper place before moving to pick up her pants.
“After a fuck like that? I’ll call ‘chu whatever the fuck you want me to!” Jay stated as he also moved to get dressed again.
“Bet your girlfriend is real charmed by you with lines like that...” She teased with a smirk, made hotter by the cum still over her face.
“Girlfriend? Nah, I ain’t got a steady chick...” Dylan said as he hauled his boxers up. “Shit, at the rate stuff like this happens? Gettin’ too attached to someone is gonna get my ass in way too much drama.” He said with a shrug of the shoulders. “And ain’t nobody got time for dat!” He added with a chuckle.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Sydney Sierota
Nailing The Tracks – Part 11
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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“So… You worked on many tracks like this?” Sydney Sierota, the gorgeous young lead singer and front-woman of the indie pop/rock band Echosmith asked. The Los Angeles-born beauty was dressed in nicely fitting jeans and short, black no sleeved top which both complimented her petite and desirable body.
“Honestly? Nah...” Dylan Jay, the also young himself black music producer stated as he turned away from the mixing desk of the recording studio they were both in. “Rock ain’t strictly my thing… But if it’s got a good hook and sounds good? Sure, I can work with it… Ain’t got much of a choice anyway now. My manager is on this trip of ‘broaden my horizons’ or some shit. Got a few rock bands and singers for me to work with lined up.” He added with a nod. He was dressed in jeans as well with sneakers, and a slightly baggy sports jersey that didn’t give a hint of how toned he was. The lower clothing thankfully gave a glimpse of how very hung he was.
“Oh? So, I’m sort of popping your ‘rock’ cherry here, am I?” The long haired starlet asked with a sly smirk.
“...Daaaaaaaamn!” Dylan chuckled with a smile. “Kinda forward, ain’t ‘cha?” He said with a tone that indicated he didn’t mind one bit. “Guess you are… But is that the only kind of cherry you’re interested in poppin’?” He asked back, giving her a far from casual looking over.
“Now whose the one being forward?” Sierota teased back as she placed her hands on her hips. “I was just asking a question, that’s all!” She claimed, but still with that sexy smirk on her face.
“Then I’mma ask my own question… Ever sucked on some big, black D’ before girl?” He boldly asked.
“How big we talking here?” She replied, unfazed by the remark as she raised an eyebrow.
A few moments later, she soon found out as she was on her knees in front of the smirking and now pants-less stud. Her eyes wide with a big smile as she held his fat and long black cock in her hands. Her stroking hands easily making sure he was rock hard for the gorgeous singer and keyboard player.
“Fuck yeah!” She said with approval as she eyed up this massive length. “And to think, they say that some stories are too good to be true!”
“Stories?” Dylan questioned, even though he was more focused on her hands working over his length.
“More like rumours I guess… But screw that stuff… Let’s get going with this, before someone fucking walks in on us!” Sierota said with a laugh.
“I’ve been fuckin’ fortunate so far to not get caught… But I ain’t gonna stop you if you wanna get this thing goin’...” He replied with a smirk of his own.
Sydney just smirked up at him, bringing her mouth close to his bell-end so she could flick her tongue out. After hearing the moan of approval, she further applied her tongue around the crown. A nice slow motion around, coupled with her hand pumping over the shaft. She stared up at him as she worked her tongue all the way around, before finishing with a sliding across the slit at the top. Smiling for a moment, she teased by giving a brief brush of her lips before again sliding her tongue around the head. Another pump over him as she used the free hand to brush her hair back over her shoulders. Then it was down to proper business, parting those lips and taking his cock inside and making herself groan in the process.
“Mmmmm… Awwwww yeah girl...” Dylan smirked down with a nod, moaning as he felt those nicely soft lips of the Echosmith singer pushing down onto his fat rod. At the half-way mark she started lifting back up, pausing just below the crown so she could smoothly move back downward. All the while keeping her hand stroking off all those meaty inches not yet taken into her usually reserved for singing oral hole. “Ahhhhh… Yeah, just like I said… Mmmmm… I could tell you know how to have a fuckin’… Mmmmm… Good fuckin’ time...” He said, giving a somewhat back-handed compliment to show his enjoyment of her blowjob so far. The dirty talk just got her smirking around his cock as she made sure her lips were firmly pressed around his pole. Another groan escaping her as she got used to such a big size making those lips stretch as she took him in and out of herself.
“Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm...” Sinking her mouth up and down on that thick pole, she kept one hand on the edge of the mixing desk he’s leaning against for support. Allowing her to smoothly push her mouth down and then draw back upward repeatedly. The occasional flick of her tongue against the underside of his dick while still pumping her palm over the lower portion of his manhood. It was apparent this wasn’t exactly her first time handling some cock. Her moans bouncing off his inches showing she was enjoying the sinful feeling of blowing not just a man she’d only just met. But a hunk of another race as she bobbed her pretty white face up and down on that big black cock again and again.
“Mmmm! Yeah… Come on girl… Mmmmm… Get that shit in yo’ mouth...” Jay encouraged between his moans. Putting his hand on the back of the pop-rock starlet’s head as he less than subtly pushed her down onto her cock some more. Although she narrowed her eyes as she stared up at him, the desire clear from that gaze, she didn’t resist the action. Leaving them both moaning out as more of that mighty dick fitted past her slurping lips. “Mmmm!! Ahhhhhh shit… MMMMM… Yeah… Fucking suck that D’ baby...” He said, his eyes locked down to watch his cock vanishing forward into her mouth as she sank down onto him. More than enjoying the double teaming work of her hand stroking off the bottom few inches, while her oral hole easily handled the vast amount of the rest of his cock.
“Mmmmmphh!! Hmmmm… GAHHHHHH HHHHLLLKKKK...” Sierota’s eyes went wide as the head of his dick connected with the back of her mouth. She’d already more than generously applied her saliva to his tool, allowing for a smooth motion in and out between her lips as she sucked him off. However this was certainly the biggest dick she’d ever had to handle, and seemingly too much for the hot, young starlet to handle. “Mmmmm!! Ghhhhhhhlllkkkk… Mmmmphhh!! GAHHHHH...” Despite that, she tried again to push down further but was met with the resistance of her throat being not quite used to this kind of hard oral activity. Spit further splattering down that rod as her lips fought to stay pressed against and around him. Yet she still bobbed away onto him, groaning and occasionally gagging when she pushed her gorgeous face downward onto him. From his moans, he sure wasn’t minding one bit how she dished out this blowjob. Gagging, slurping or otherwise.
“Mmmmm… What’s happenin’ girl? Not used… Ahhhhhh fuck!! To takin’ the D’ from a brother?” Dylan posed the question with the kind of big grin that showed he both knew the answer, and didn’t care about the response.
Lifting her head away, she caught her breath for a moment before smirking up at him. “I wouldn’t call just blowing you ‘taking’ it quite yet...” Sydney pointed out as she licked her lips. Letting go of his cock so she could stand up.
“Good fuckin’ point there girl...” Jay agreed, moving off from the desk and watching as she started unbuckling her jeans. “Guess I better get down to it, huh?”
“You’d fucking better!” Sierota said with a grin, letting her bottoms drop to the floor, showing off a small black thong covering her lower area. Already looking a little damp as well just from giving that oral sex act before. “Let me get these things off too...” She added as she turned, hopping up onto the edge of the studio mixing desk. That allowed her to reach down and take off her footwear before sliding those jeans properly off her smooth legs.
“That’s good enough for me to work with girl...” He stated, moving in as soon as she’d removed that garment. Spreading her legs, he didn’t give her a chance to take off that thong. Just pulling it to the side to real a neatly trimmed, and indeed already moist looking pussy much to his smirking approval. With no need to hold back, he lined up his coated-with-her-saliva cock up with the entrance to her love tunnel. Pushing forward, he had them both moaning out as first the crown, and then a couple of inches were pushed into that snug to say the least passage. Still groaning as he shifted back, he teased that was going to pull all the way out of her but instead firmly moved forward and a little deeper still. Easily breaking into a steady motion to fuck the woman he’s supposed to be producing a track for, on the very mixing desk he should be doing that on.
“Oh FUCK!! Mmmmm! Oh shit… Oh fuck!!” Once again the eyes of the Los Angeles-born beauty are wide but this time in a mix of awe and pleasure. Seeing the biggest cock she’s ever seen and handled in her young life now pumping back and forth into her tight pussy. Easily helping to get her further wet down there with every stroke she takes from his firm, controlled pace. “MMMM! Oh yeah… Fuck! Fuck that’s good… Ahhhhhh...” She groans with approval, propping herself up with her elbows for a better look down between her legs. Watching that shaft slide forward and gradually deeper between her folds before reappearing out of her. The combination of her wetness and the ‘lubricant’ of her saliva all over that cock allowing for a smooth and very pleasurable banging motion.
“MMMM… Damn straight it’s good baby… Mmmmm shit!” The black hunk agreed, loving the feeling of that tight white pussy all around his cock as pumped briskly in and out of her. His grip on her ankles keeping her legs spread eagle and allowing full access to that sweet, wet twat of hers. Already getting most of his cock deep into her, but sure he can stuff her completely full with his man-meat. “Yeah… AHHHHH… Real nice and… Mmmmmm… Fuckin’ tight… MMMM!” He added, thrusting steadily into the semi-clothed stunner in front of him, while in a similar state of partial undress himself. Neither of them seem to be caring too much about that, or of the risk of someone walking in and catching them in such a shameless and sinful act. Fucking in the recording studio they should be working on a track together in.
“AHHHHH FUCK!! Mmmmm!! Oh yeah! Fucking give it to me… MMMM!!” The sexy lead singer of Echosmith encourages, and not just with her filthy words. Her continuing moans, and the big smile on her face shows she’s loving every moment of this interracial sex with a man she barely knows. Taking his cock so deep that his ballsack is starting to smack off her skin each time he drives forward into her needy, and built to take it pussy. “MMMMM!! Oh shit… UHHHH!! Yeah… Fucking… MMMM!! Fucking stuff me! MMMM...” She adds with a hiss, staring down for a long moment at the mighty fuck-stick pumping away into her snatch again and again. The force of his frame connecting with hers not exactly hard, but a strike enough that makes her petite and desirable body shift back against the desk she’s leaning back over. Her perky tits slightly bouncing in time with that motion for an additional visual treat for the stud giving it to her.
“MMMMM… You think I’m not tryin’ to… AHHHHH FUCK!! Do that?” Dylan chuckles before letting out another lusty moan. Keeping his hip motion firm and fluid as he works his big dick deeply all the way into her box. Before sliding out a few inches so he can soon repeat the motion again and again. Machine-like perfection for the action, but getting very primal responses from them both as they moan out no matter if he’s thrusting in or pulling out. “AHHHHH… Believe me girl, your boy right here… MMMM! Don’t play around like that...” He adds with a cocky smile. Able to back that up though as he plunges his cock straight forward to the hilt into her. The smack of his dark skin meeting her tanned frame sounding out to mix with their cries of delight. All in all making it look like a sight more suited for a porn movie set than a recording studio.
“MMMM… Oh I can believe it… I can… AHHHHH… Fucking feel it too!” Sierota says with a grin cast across at the man stuffing her full with his big, black cock.
“It’s all… Mmmmm! All good girl...” Dylan says, pulling his dick out of her snatch with a groan. “Bet a chick like you loves to go for a good ride as well, huh?”
“Damn right I do!” Sydney says, eagerly agreeing to the idea as she hops off from the desk. As she hauls down her underwear to take it off properly, it gives him the time to now move to once again lean back against the edge of the mixing desk.
“Then come get yourself some more of dis D’ right here...” He offers, smirking again as he watches her continue to undress, taking off her top to show her tits encased in a simple, plain white bra.
“Well, only if you insist...” She teases as she approaches him, climbing up and using the desk behind him to rest her knees onto as he blindly lines up his cock back with her pussy. Soon he’s back inside her, and they both barely have time to moan out before she sets her body to work. Pushing down sharply to take him deeply in before lifting herself upward as she wastes no time in getting the motion established. “Oh fuck… MMMM!! Oh FUCK!! AHHHHH… Mmmmm!!” The Echosmith starlet moans out, tossing her long hair back as she bounces on the fat cock she’s already very familiar with. Even though she’s only met the man she’s currently fucking just earlier on today. Now she’s lifting and dropping her pussy straight down onto his man-meat, and moaning out in quite plainly shameless fashion with every motion she delivers onto him.
“MMMM!! Yeah! Fuckin’ get it girl! Ahhhhhh FUCK!! MMMM...” Jay groans out, more than happy to let her take control as she bounces away on his cock. Once more the smacking sound of skin hitting off of skin ringing out each time she drops all the way down. Rather too easily fitting all those inches into herself, considering this is her first time taking some black cock. “Ahhhhhh… MMMMM!! Awwwwww shit!! Mmmmm...” He moans, keeping his hands busy by holding her by the waist for extra support to go with her hands gripping his shoulders firmly. A clear enough sign from her that it’s not just oral sex she’s experienced in from how smooth and sharp her motion is as she rides this big dick with her still snug but now very wet twat.
“Oh God… OH FUCK!! AHHHH… MMMM!! OH YES…” The sexy young pop-rock singer moaned out, closing her eyes and tilting her head back as she enjoyed the sensation of her pussy being filled up the max. Only encouraging her more to keep bouncing away on this cock as sweat starts to form across her gorgeous, petite body that’s almost completely naked apart from the bra covering her bouncing tits. “MMMMM!! Fucking… UHHHH!! Love that big… MMMMM… Fucking black cock… Deep in my fucking pussy!” She moaned out, not even attempting to mask her obvious enjoyment for the taboo sex she’s engaged in. Working her desirable, white frame swiftly up and down on the black shaft she’s willingly impaled on. Her moans matched by the approving groans coming from the hunk she’s riding, and doing so skilfully with another round of smooth and sharp bounces.
“MMMMM… Yeah… Just like that girl… MMMMM FUCK!! Fuckin’ ride that fuckin’ D’!” The man taking this ride groans out, having no plans of asking her to stop any time soon. Unsurprising from both his equally shameless moaning, and how he’s staring down to watch her body shift up and down on his fuck-stick. “AHHHHH… MMMM!! Yeah… Fuckin’ ‘P.Y.T.’ like you… AHHHHH SHIT!! No way you weren’t down… MMMMM… To fuck...” He adds between his own moans. Although from how she’s calling out in delight herself from her own actions, he doesn’t need to do any more in this position he can’t help but add into the fun. Reaching up he slides up the last of her clothing up to expose her perky breasts. Easily giving them a squeeze to make her groan as she bounces away onto his fat cock.
“OH FUCK!! MMMMM… Yeah, you fucking like that? Huh?? MMMMM FUCK!!” The ‘Cool Kids’ singer continued the dirty talk to make this sexual encounter even more hotter than it already is. Especially with her body still working right up and down onto his dick, taking him up to the hilt each time she drops all the way down onto his pole. It appears this is far from her first time dishing out a ‘ride’ like this to a lucky hunk from how smooth, swift and steady the motion is. Even more impressive considering the vase size of dick she’s handling with her slick snatch in the process. Gasping out as his fingers fondle and feel up her tits that while far from the biggest he’s handled are more than worthy of some squeezing attention.
“MMMM… Shit girl, you fuckin’ know I’m… Ahhhhh! Lovin’ then way you’re handlin’ this D’ right here...” Dylan says with a smile and a moan. “Question is… MMMM! Is this all you can take from me?”
“AHHHHHH… MMMMM OOOOOOH...” Sydney moans out, bringing herself to a stop on his cock. “Mmmmm… Depends… What do you have in mind?” She challenges with a saucy smirk of her own.
“Get your fine self off of me, and I’ll show you...” Jay states with a chuckle.
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Meanwhile, up in Jason’s executive office…
“Mistah Baker? If dis is about dat club incident?” Rodriquez Valez said, his ‘photo journalist’ camera around his neck. “I think dat Dylan just took it all the wrong way man! Ask at de club! I’m der all de time, just doing my thing you know? Taking pictures, snapping all the hot mommies and chicks you know?”
“Yeah yeah, I know, I know...” Jason Baker, the manager of Dylan Jay said in a less than enthusiastic manner as he sat back in his office chair. “Listen, OK? My client Dylan is still new to all this stuff, OK? He doesn’t get that you have to sometimes work the media as much as the media can try to work you. The odd false rumour. The fake public date with a fellow celebrity. The ‘leaking’ of a picture of Dylan working with a talent like you did with… Whatever her name was. The Internet meme chick… Ah who cares. My point is? It’s water under the fucking bridge at this point. He’ll get to grips with things, so don’t sweat it about this incident OK? I’ll talk to the kid about it.”
“I appreciate it Mistah Baker! It’s all just a misunderstanding homes… I’m sure me and him can get along fine. We just got off on the wrong ah, foot or something.” Valez said with a nod.
“Hey, I don’t get why you want to be so buddy-buddy with the guy but as long as you don’t freak him out or make another incident like at the club happen again? It’s all good in my book.” Jason said with a shrug.
“I just want to get to, you know, know the guy. If he’s gonna be the big DJ, music star like you said? Maybe it’s gonna look good for me to be there watching him as he rises to the top?” Rodriquez stated, chuckling as his plan all along has been to get a big showbiz scoop either involving or as a result of Dylan Jay.
“Ha! I don’t know about that…” Baker laughs almost dismissively. “The kid is good… Hell, even has some decent ass to tap every now and then… But being a superstar? Not sure he’ll ever hit that… He’s been doing way better than even my bosses expected, so it’ll get me a tidy bonus by the year’s end that’s for sure.”
“Yo… Homie Dylan got himself a momma?” Valez questioned, interest immediately peaked at this new information.
“More like… A side chick? Friend with benefit? Whatever the kids are calling it these days. The one caught up in all the legal shit with that guy… Kesha! That’s it…” Jason said with a snap of the fingers. “Goodness knows how he got to tap that ass, she seemed like a major B-to-the-you know what else when I had a meeting with her. Reminds me, need to see about when that meeting with another singer for Dylan to work with is happening...” He says, giving Valez a ‘see yourself out’ wave of the hand as he turned in his chair to pick up his office phone.
“Interesting...” Rodriquez whispered to himself with a smirk as he happily turned and left the room.
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Elsewhere, back in the studio...
“OH FUCK!!!” Sydney gasped with wide eyes, looking over her shoulder in her bent over position across the mixing desk. Behind her, Dylan was pushing his big, black and now suitable lubed up cock forward into her shapely and tight white ass. Meeting obvious resistance even with her similarly lubed up her rear entrance was. Showing off his own experience in tapping some fine musical ass, he groans as he eases his dick into her booty before slowly drawing back. Then getting back in to establish the rhythm, going nicely slow and steady as this butt fucking gets under way.
“Oh fuck!! FUCK!! AHHHHH… Ahhhhhhh...” The Echosmith lead singer continues to groan out as that meaty rod pushes in and out of her backside. The sensation already making her rock back and forth against the pumps she’s taking from behind. One hand gripping the back of the desk for support as she grits her teeth. Showing that she’s feeling the discomfort from her back passage being forced to widen and accept this invasion, but having no plans on telling him to pull out of her ass. This is further proven by how she reaches down underneath her sexy body to apply her free hand onto her pussy. Easily making herself moan from just the first run of her fingers across her needy and still very wet folds.
“UHHHHH… Awwwwww yeah!! MMMM!! Fucking fine… Tight ass right here girl! MMMM!!” Dylan grunts between his moans, a big grin on his handsome face as he sends his cock smoothly and steadily in and out of her super snug asshole. His hands firmly gripping her rear cheeks to keep them spread as he bangs her booty. Not to keep her in place, but for his own thrusting benefit for easy access and the red hot sight of watching his cock go in and out of her ass. “MMMMM… Nothing like a fine hottie… AHHHHH SHIT!! Who can handle some big fuckin’ D’ in her!” He ‘compliments’ as he openly moans out his enjoyment of how her back passage feels all around his inches. Gradually fitting more of himself into the groaning beauty rocking against his pumps as if they’d been fuck buddies several times before instead of the fact that they barely know one another.
“AHHHHH!! OH FUCK!! MMMM… Oh SHIT!! C-come on! Deeper… MMMM!! Deeper damn it!!” The Los Angeles-born stunner demanded, gritting her teeth as she stared lustfully back at the lucky hunk getting to stuff himself into her shapely and tight backside. Her moans alone a clear enough indication of how much she’s enjoying the interracial anal action as the sweat begins to drip off her beautiful face. “MMMMM… Oooooooooooooh FUUUUUCK… AHHHHHH MMMMMM...” She moaned out, head tilting again when he gives her what she so sinfully demanded. An extra firm thrust, forcing another fat inch of his member between her sexy cheeks to make her jolt forward. Her fingers working quicker with sharp back and forth rubs across her slick lower lips to keep herself more than pleasured as she takes it up the ass.
“Yeah… MMMMM!! Ahhhhhh SHIT… Yeah… Fuckin’ take that D’ baby… MMMM!!” The man who should be producing a track for this music starlet instead of fucking her super snug and shapely booty grunts out. Sweat now forming across his toned frame as he shows the effects of giving the indie pop stunner the kind of fucking she and her lovely body deserve. “UHHHHH… Yeah!! MMMMM SHIT… You fuckin’ like dat huh?? Like dat… MMMM!! Fucking big… Black… Cock up yo’ fuckin’ ass??” He adds, making sure to give a harder pump as she spoke the words to remind her of the naughty to say the least interracial element of this sexual encounter. He clearly had no issues at all engaging in another session of stuffing his fat, black dick into some fine white ass. In the process making sure the beauty taking this butt stuffing wouldn’t likely ever forget this experience for the rest of her days if her moans are any indication.
“OH GOD… OH FUCK… YESSSSSS!! MMMMMM… I FUCKING LOVE IT!! OH GOD DON’T STOP!!” She almost whined out her beg, gasping as she found her legs starting to get weak from taking these repeated and now stiff thrusts deeply between her rounded butt cheeks. Her face now resting on the mixing desk she’s being fucked over. Her body still jolting sharply forward when she takes a pump, and shifting back to meet the next thrust as that familiar slapping sound of their bodies colliding together sounds out. “UHHHHHH… Fu-fucking… MMMMM!! FUCKING BLACK COCK… AHHHHHH… IN MY FUCKING ASS!! MMMMMM!!” She yelled out, not even able not to look back at the man thrusting away into her backside like he owned her hot, young body. Perhaps fortunately for her and her current lust-drunk state her hand continued working away on autopilot. Two fingers now lodged right into her slot to pump briskly back and forth into herself to keep the pleasure and pressure building up within her.
Fortunately for her, or more accurately her state of desire, the stud behind her continues on pumping his dick in and out of that still pleasurably tight back passage of hers. Even as approaching his own limit as he currently is if his deep groans and the sweat covering his facial features are any indication. Still, as any red blooded male would, he’s making sure to enjoy every moment of this pop-rock starlet butt stuffing that he can. Still gripping those nicely rounded butt cheeks as he drives his cock deeply between them. Her ass able to take such an impressive amount of man-meat that it would look more fitting for her to have a career in porn than the music industry.
“AHHHHHH!! FUUUUUCK… FUCK FUCK OOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUCK MMMMMM!!” Another loud and long squeal, and Sydney starts to cum hard across her own digits as she feverishly finger-bangs herself, driven from the sinful sensations of being fucked up the ass from behind at the same time. Still jolting against the huge black cock driving so deep into her tight white ass that it would be a struggle to ever feel as filled up like this again her life. That’s far from her thoughts now as she moans and grinds against her own hand. Her fingers and wrist easily coated now with her formed juices as she keep on fingering herself to fully ride out this orgasm. The perfect ‘O-shape’ formed by her lips the perfect finish to an already red hot and filthy display.
Meanwhile, the stud who had been so expertly delivering this ass fucking was finally forced to pull out of her backside. The increased tightness around his member caused by her cumming making him groan as he cock throbbed within that back passage. Stroking his cock, he aimed it over her backside but the first blast shot out and far over her, landing onto her back and making her groan from the feeling. The next couple of shots also landed just above her rear, creating a dirty ‘tramp stamp’ of sorts with his load. However focusing his target downward, he soon was spraying his spunk onto the backside he’d just been deep within. Able to watch his jizz start to drip down her smoothly rounded rear cheeks as he gave both sides of her butt an even enough dose of his seed.
“Mmmmmm… Fuck!! What a fucking mess...” Sydney commented with a laugh and a tired smile as she used her clean hand to brush her hair out of the way as she looked back to see his load over her back and ass.
“My bad girl...” Dylan said, but the big grin on his face showed he wasn’t sorry one bit about what he’d just done. “I got plenty tissues to clean yourself off with though...” He said, moving across to pick up the box.
“I wasn’t just talking about my back...” She said with a smirk, lifting up her hand that had just been in her snatch. Using a loud and lewd slurp, she took her digits between her lips so she could clean off her own juices from off of them.
“...Daaaaaaaaaaamn!” Was all Jay could reply with as he watches her clean off her fingers. “Well take all the fuckin’ time you want then! Not like anyone ever stops around up here anyway...” He added with a chuckle. “I end up fuckin’ as many chicks up here as I do workin’ on real tracks...”
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Tinashe (Tinashe Jorgenson Kachingwe)
Nailing The Tracks – Part 12
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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In Jason Baker’s executive office…
“I’m sort of a little disappointed I didn’t get to meet Dylan Jay myself...” Tinashe, the gorgeous African-American pop and R&B singer said, sitting back on the chair in the office. The dark haired stunner was clad in stylish pants that nicely showed off her shapely hips and ass. Up top, a tight fitting sleeveless strap top that hugged against her rounded and deliciously sized breasts. “I’ve been hearing a lot of good things about him, and I’ve been digging the tracks he’s been putting out lately.”
“What can I say? My man ‘DJ’ is in high demand!” Jason Baker, the manager of that music producer Dylan Jay said. Clad in one of his own specially tailored business suits complete with shirt and tie. As was his way, the far older than she is white male was only telling part of the truth here. In reality Dylan was in the studio working on a track that would easily fit in to the style of music of the younger, stunning female in front of him. However, he wasn’t one to squander a potential opportunity in front of him. “And you seem very ‘eager’ to get to work with my client I must say...” He stated, putting some emphasis onto that word to see if the ‘line’ would catch anything in the water.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” The Ivor Novello Award winning artist questioned with a raised eyebrow. Easily catching the far from subtle tone in his voice.
“Well as I said, there’s been a lot of interest in many artists wanting to work with my man… Different genres, different countries… A whole lot of talent that could potentially work with ‘DJ’… And of course from the talks myself and my people have had with your people we seem to be on the right page here.”
“Sounds like you’re having some doubts… Or maybe you’re just trying to see what else you can get out of this deal?” Tinashe questioned.
“Now you’re on the right track...” Jason smirked as she moved up from his seated position on his own executive chair.
“Hold up there! If you think I’m just some cheap ass ‘ho you can fuck to get a deal? You’ve got another thing coming!” She boldly says as she stands up herself, easily seeing through what he’s planning to get from her.
“Oh? Is that so?” Baker said, unfazed by her words.
“Damn right! A woman like me? You? You have to… Put some work into before you get the goods...” She says, her tone changing mid-sentence as she starts to smirk.
“Well well! Looks like you’ve been around the business...” He replies with a grin.
“Enough to know that a girl’s got to do what she has to do...” She says, moving forward towards his desk, looking back over her shoulder at him. “A failed girl group, then some forgettable voice work for movies? You damn right I know how this shit works...” She bluntly states as she reaches back, hooking the top of her pants.
“Looks like you damn well do...” He says, watching as her gorgeously rounded and nicely thick black ass was revealed. Easily making his cock harden in his own pants as she watched her step out of the garment, getting a glimpse of her shaved pussy as well.
“So if I’ve got to fuck for a track? Then I’m down… That is, if you can handle what I’ve got?” She challenged, looking back with a glance over him and another raised eyebrow.
“Honey, this ain’t my first ‘business’ meeting...” He replied, the letting actions speak as he knelt down behind as she pushed out her shapely backside towards him. “I could tell you my history… But for now? Let’s get to it.” He rather firmly stated. Spreading her rear cheeks apart, he first spat onto her asshole, causing her to gasp as she looked back to watch what he was doing. Then he boldly moved in. Planting his tongue onto her puckered entrance for a long press, making the dark skinned beauty he was doing this to groan at the touch. He smirked into her backside, his hands squeezing and slightly moving her butt cheeks as he started to slide his tongue across her butthole. Breathing in through the nose so he could keep smoothly working across and then around her obviously tightest of holes.
“Ahhhhh… Damn! Mmmmm… Ahhhhhh...” The singer moaned out as she kept her gaze locked onto the handsome, mature face between her being groped ass cheeks. Already finding herself shifting back against him, more accurately his tongue, ever so slightly as she feels the probing working over her entrance. “Yeah… Mmmmm… OK, it looks like… Ahhhhh! You do know what you’re doin’ back there...” She admitted, her own tongue flicking out for a moment to wet her top lip as she moaned out again from the rimming she was taking. From her lack of resistance as well as rejection, it appears that this isn’t the first time she’s had a man’s tongue working over her asshole. Never however it belonging to a man far older to her, let alone one she’s only just met moments before.
Pulling away for a moment, Jason smirked across at her before he spat out another generous wad of saliva down onto her asshole. “See? Now we’re on the same fucking page here...” He chuckled as he gave her ripe ass cheeks another good squeeze. Leaning back in, now he started to lap at her tight hole. Patting his tongue against her anal entrance in a quick motion that the stunner bent over in front of him moaning out even before he’d gotten properly started. He wasn’t quite done there with her. Lifting a hand off her backside, he slipped it down towards her other lower hole. Pushing a finger into her pussy to make her not just moan, but rock back against him clearly once the digit was right in her.
He was showing off his sexual skills with this red hot warm-up. Skilfully double-teaming both the snatch and the ass of the black woman in front of him. His white finger briskly moving in and out of her twat to start to make her wet down there. Meanwhile his tongue continued the fine job of working her saliva all across her tight asshole. Now starting to probe forward into that puckered hole. Meeting as expected resistance even with work done to her up to this point, but far from discouraged as he pushed in. Starting to twist and work his tongue around inside of her back passage. All the while keeping his digit pumping steadily into her pussy at the same time.
“Oh! Oh fuck! Mmmmm… Ahhhhhh...” The gorgeous female taking this rimjob moaned out. Her cries not the only signal of her approval as she has one hand reaching back to take over the job of spreading her cheek to the side for the man face-deep into her sexy booty. Shifting herself back and forth against both his darting tongue and pumping finger. “Mmmmm! Fuck! How come… Ahhhhhh… More of my business meetings… Mmmmm… Turn out like this...” She groaned with a saucy smile. Giving her own backside a squeeze as she enjoys the work being applied onto her snatch and booty by this music agent kneeling behind her. Feeling his tongue twisting around as he probes as far into her tightness as he can reach. While keeping the finger banging going at a firm pace to easily leave her noticeably slick already from his work.
Jason smirked again as he lifted away, pulling his finger out of her snatch as well. “Guess you’ve been in the wrong kinds of fucking meetings.” He stated the obvious as he noted the light coating of juices now across his finger.
“Looks like it… But don’t think you’ve won me over just because you’ve got a good tongue...” Tinashe challenged with a sexy smirk of her own.
“Then like I said before: let’s get to it.” He said, his hands now moving to his pants as he quickly unloosened his belt, dropping his pants and boxers to the floor. Letting the songstress on his desk get a good look at his impressively long and thick to match cock.
“Damn!! That’s some nice looking fucking dick right there!” She said with approval not just in her voice, but her wide with surprise eyes too. “Think that thing can handle my fine ass?”
“Guess we’ll see… But let’s see how you can handle me in this fine looking pussy of yours first...” He stated, placing a hand on her hips to roll her over onto her side.
“Guess I can roll with that...” The stunner of Zimbabwean descent laughed, showing her willingness as she freely let him position her smooth legs to rest horizontal by the edge of his executive office desk she was laying on. Her eyes were locked down onto his crotch, watching as he spat onto a hand and stroked the ‘lube’ over his inches before stepping in. Then right down to business, pushing the head of that fat cock into her snatch to make them both moan out. No wasted motion here as he got to work by pumping into her. Getting his inches already into that nicely slick from the previous fingering pussy of hers.
“MMMM… Oh yeah… Mmmmm fuck!! I can fo’ sho’… MMMM!! Roll with this...” She groaned out. Voicing her pleasure from taking the thrusts of the rock hard white cock pumping into her tight, black pussy. One hand gripping her own thigh as she watched his fuck-stick slide deeper in past her folds. Her pussy walls nicely snug to say the least around that invading thickness. Yet from how easily she’s taking that meat into herself, it seems clear she’s used to handling big cocks like this. “AHHHHH… Yeah… Fuck that pussy baby… MMMM… I want it all up in me...” She purred like she was the lead starlet in a filthy porno. Licking her lips for good measure as she glanced over the man pumping his unprotected cock straight into her wet snatch. A firm round of thrusts easily getting him in deep enough. Not to mention the perfect amount of force to have her rocking back slightly as she rests on top of his desk.
“MMMM… Fuck! Yeah, my fucking pleasure honey...” He grinned across at her, happily taking advantage of this incident proposal as he bangs the singer looking to do a hit track with the producer he manages. His hips working sharply to send his member in and out of her honey pot while his hand enjoyed the odd free grope at her ass. “Ahhhhh… MMMMM! Bet you fucking… Ahhhhh! Love the feel of that...” He adds, his cocky and lusty tone showing he already well knows the answer to that question. As he groans along with her, the smacking sound as he crotch connects with her snatch and hips now rings out. Giving her, as she’d so openly called for, every thick inch of his cock to fill her right up.
“MMMM… Yeah! Fuck yeah I fucking do! Ahhhhh!” The “2 On” and “All My Friends” singer replied with a moan and a laugh. Showing little regard right now to her still semi-clothed state, similar to the older hunk currently stuffing her as she still had all her upper attire still on her sexy, curved body. Instead more focused on the pleasure she was getting from his cock. Her eyes still staring down to watch that pole plunge in and out of her pussy at a brisk pace. “AHHHHH… I bet you… Mmmmm… Do plenty of fucking business like this...” She added with a smirk, groaning as she used a hand to brush her dark hair away from her gorgeous face. Her body still shifting slightly back and forth on the surface of the desk in time with the pumps she was taking. Her top-covered tits bouncing delightfully for an added visual treat for the man showing off his thrusting ability to the younger stunner.
“Heh… Not every chick who… AHHHHH… Passes in here gets with the program as quick as they should...” Baker bluntly states, before groaning from the top notch feeling her wet snatch is giving him as he feels her still snug all around his inches. Boldly delivering a smack onto the fine rump of the beauty he’s fucking to make her gasp. Soon enough she’s moaning with a smirk as he keeps those stiff pumps coming to fill her right up. “MMMM… So it’s refreshing… Ahhhhhh… To be working with a fucking professional again...” He says in quite back-handed terms. Although it’s tough not to be cocky when you’re balls deep in the hot, damp twat of a stunning young singer and actress like he currently is. Bareback, interracial action that has both giver and receiver moaning out in completely shameless fashion with every thrust delivered.
“Mmmmm… Is that what you call this?” Tinashe questions with a smirk and a raised eyebrow. Groaning as she watches him pull his cock out of her pussy.
“Hey, you know what you want… And what it takes to get it. If that’s not being aware of this business, then I don’t know what is!” Jason chuckles, moving around his desk so he can open up a drawer. Taking out a small bottle of sex lubricant from it and popping open the lid.
“Damn right I know what I want… And I want that big cock back in me!” She says, swinging her legs around so she can hop off the desk. Watching as he applies some lubricant to himself with a couple of strokes of the hand over his rod. “And I know where this is heading...” She adds, helping herself to the lube bottle and pouring some out onto her own fingers.
“Damn right you do...” Baker says, sitting down and leaning back in his office chair. Taking a turn to observe with a smirk as she pushes the lube-covered fingers into her own ass. Making herself groan as she gets to work on herself with a brisk round of finger-fucking. Allowing him at the same time to apply a couple of strokes to his own cock for good measure. “I can tell you’ve done this before...”
“Does it make a difference if I have?” She replies with a sassy snap, smirking as she now steps forward. Climbing up onto his lap but before she can even reach down, he’s guiding his cock toward her now very prepared asshole. That allows her to shift backward and down, taking that bulbous head and then an inch of his cock into her tightest of holes. Making them both groan out from the sensations. “MMMM… Oh FUCK… Mmmmm...” She groans out with a hiss, pausing so she could grind down against his cock to let them both adjust to the feeling of that big cock starting to invade her super snug back passage. It also gives her a moment to pull down the straps of her top. Letting her nicely sized and rounded breasts be revealed to the grinning approval of the man she’s on top of.
“Doesn’t make… Ahhhhh FUCK!! Any difference to me babe...” The still semi-dressed man under her stated with a moan. His hands going right up onto her tits to give them a deep squeeze like he owned her. The groping worked in a not strictly intended, but very pleasurable way as it set her off to get this new position going. Shifting forward towards him to lift upward along his cock before pushing firmly and smoothly backward, taking his thick white cock deeper up into her sexy black ass. The moans from both now resuming and filling the air along with the slight squeak of the chair they’re using to fuck on moving in time with her sinful and very willing motion.
“MMMMM… Oh shit… OH FUCK!! MMMM...” The Lexington, Kentucky born beauty groaned out as she bounces her rounded and ripe booty on the stiff prick she’s impaled on. Her ass cheeks already jiggling nicely each time she drops down to stuffs more of that man-meat further up into her anal passage. “Ooooooooh! MMMMM!! Ahhhhhh SHIT!! MMMM...” She gasps out when those groping hands on her boobs change into his fingers gripping her hard nipples to pinch and pull. Making her glare down with desire at the man who is using her just as much as he’s using him. Her dark hair swaying as she shifts up and down onto the shaft she’s taking deeply between her rear cheeks.
“MMMMM FUCK… Yeah… Fucking take it babe! MMMM!!” The lewd words and approving moans continued to come from the man taking this ride, despite himself being married to another woman. That’s far from his thoughts as he watches the far younger, dark skinned stunner rocking back and forth to take his white pole up her fine and shapely backside again and again. “AHHHHH… Fuck yeah… MMMM!! Nothing like a hot piece… UHHHHH! Of fine fucking ass!” He adds between his groans. Letting go of her bouncing tits, his hands now slide down onto that booty as he now gropes that part of her desirable body. Helping himself to a deep grope of her ripe cheeks before giving a sharp spank. Leaving her gasping and him smirking as she doesn’t miss a beat from the slap. Continuing to move herself right up and firmly back down as she looks to take that big dick all the way up into herself.
“AHHHHH!! Damn… UHHHH!! Fucking right!! MMMM!!” She moans out in agreement, getting caught up in the sinful moment as she loves every moment of the interracial, anal sex she’s involved in. Bouncing away on the fat cock stuffed into her back passage as the smack of her rump connecting down into his body sounds out each time she drops that red hot body down onto him. “MMMMM! Ain’t gonna find… AHHHH… And ass like mine… MMMM… That can handle this fuckin’ dick anywhere else!” The Ivor Novello Award winning singer moans out. Putting on a performance worthy of plenty of XXX-rated awards with how skilfully and swiftly she’s handling that big rod. Raising her plump booty upward to the mid-way mark before driving downward with a loud moan as she stuffs herself full with far more inches than a normal red blooded woman would be able to handle.
“MMMMM… You’d be surprised...” Jason chuckles before he lets out a moan as she gives another couple of bounces with her butt onto his dick. “Now get that… AHHHHH… Fine ass off of me...”
“Tired already?” Tinashe teases with a smirk. Ironic from how there’s clear drops of sweat on her pretty face. However she does as demanded, shifting off from his cock completely so she can dismount her.
“You wish honey… I just want to watch that ass fucking shake while I tap it!” Baker says with a grin as he gets off his chair. Grabbing the lube bottle to apply a little more to himself for good measure.
“If it gets me that track with ‘DJ’? You can tap it as much as you can...” She says, getting herself into position as she once again bends over the desk of his office. This time she’s putting one hand on the desk. The other down between her legs to slide a couple fingers into her own snatch while ticking out that beautiful black booty right towards him.
“Fucking gladly...” He accepts the dirty invitation as he steps in towards that ass. Spreading her cheeks apart, he pushes his cock firmly in past her still tight asshole to get them both moaning. Setting her off to start to finger-bang herself even before he’s started thrusting into her. He soon gets to work doing just that. Grunting as he deeply drives his member between her rounded rear cheeks, and not holding back on the force being put behind his motion either. Already making her body jolt forward each time his rod plunges into her back passage before quickly withdrawing back a few inches to repeat the motion.
“OH FUCK! FUCK!! MMMMM… Ahhhhhhh FUCK!! OH GOD!!” The “All My Friends” and “2 On” singer almost yells out in pleasure as she feels that big white cock plunging in so deeply into her juicy black ass. A far rougher and quicker pace than she’d been using herself to ride that same cock moments ago. That allows his inches to force in deeper to really fill her up and from how tight she still is it seems she’s rarely been filled up like this before in the past. “AHHHHH!! OOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUCK!! MMMMM!!” She gasps out, sweat continuing to flow off her stunning frame as she rocks back and forth against those hard pumps into her backside. Keeping herself more than pleasured as she pumps her own fingers in and out of her now very wet snatch. Her digits working at a rather more erratic pace than the one being used to stuff her booty, but from her constant moaning an extremely effective method of self-pleasure.
With his hands on the sides of the desk either side of her, the mature stud behind her just leans over her, using nothing but hip action to drive his cock in commanding fashion in and out of her snug and pleasurable anal hole. Keeping him groaning as those tight walls fit perfectly around his fat rod even as he firmly slides himself deeply into her. This kind of pistoning pace would easily render even a veteran porn starlet unable to walk straight for several days following this kind of booty banging. Yet from the moans the beauty taking this fucking is letting out, let alone her own fingering of her snatch as it goes on, it’s clear she can take every hard thrust that he has for her. Just as well, as even as drops of sweat begin to trickle down his handsome face he’s got plenty more in the tank to use to tap that fine rear of hers.
“OH GOD!! HOLY… Holy FUCK!! AHHHHHH!! OH SHIT… MMMMM!!” The stunning African-American of Zimbabwean descent moaned out again and again with every pump between her jiggling butt cheeks she took. The cries and her own pleasure enhanced by her rapid finger banging work she’s administering to herself with her own digits. “UHHHH!! Fuck… FUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUCKING FUUUUUUUCKK MMMMM!!” She gasps out, her eyes half-closed and her cheek resting on the surface of the desk she’s being fucked up the ass on. The effects of taking such a punishing anal pounding showing as her body is almost slumped on the furniture. Her tits squashed against the wood and rubbing back and forth as that sexy, sweat-covered frame keeps on jolting in time with the thrusts she’s taking.
There’s no rest for her from the man making full use of what’s been offered up for his indecent proposal. Ramming his fat rod deep into her ripe rump, making her cheeks shake wonderfully each times he pushes right forward into or sharply back out of her backside. Showing off his clear experience in this sinful act as he’s keeping the motion smooth even as he roughly and quickly bangs her again and again. No doubt loving the fact tat she’s several years younger than him, let alone the interracial nature of this sexual encounter. Even so, from the way his chest is starting to heave from the effort he’s put into giving her and her fine booty the pounding they deserve he has his limit which seems to be soon approaching.
“OH FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUUUUCKK AHHHHHHH OH GOOOOOOOOOOOD MMMMMMM!!” Tinashe squeals out, her lips forming the perfect O-shape as her fingers stuff straight into her own snatch. Setting off an apparently long overdue orgasm from the flood of juices that soon blast out of her. A sinful squelching sound escaping from her snatch as her pussy fluids flow out down her wrist and drip off her arm. Mixing with the formed pool of sweat already on the desk from off her body. “AHHHHH… AHHHHHH!! AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM...” She’s made to moan out still even as she rides out that strong to say the least orgasm. The hunk behind her not quite done with her shapely black booty yet as he’s able to deliver a couple more thrusts with his fat white cock. Allowing her to finger-fuck herself for a few moments more as she finally comes back to Earth with a very satisfied smile on her face.
“MMMMM… Damn!! Fucking… AHHHHH… Fine fucking ass...” Jason grunts as he pulls his cock out of that well fucked ass. Quickly moving around his desk, he positions himself now so his shaft is pointing at her gorgeous face. Taking advantage of her open mouth as she gasps for much needed air, he pushes his cock straight into the one hole he hasn’t yet sampled yet from her. “MMMMM… Time to really... UHHHH! Seal the deal honey! MMMM!!” He adds, not giving her too much choice in the matter as he starts to fuck her pretty face. Sliding his tool back and forth into her mouth that from his moans feels just as pleasurable as her lowers holes had done all around his inches. Getting quickly familiar with the warmth and wetness of her mouth as he steadily pumps himself into that usually reserved for singing mouth of the R&B and pop starlet.
“Mmmmmphh!! HHHHHLLLKKK!! MMMMMPHHH!!” While her eyes went wide, she showed no objections to the older man who had fucked her so expertly up to this point now getting his rocks off. Even if it’s with her oral hole in such one-sided in terms of pleasure fashion. Making the stunning black woman taste her own back passage of that fat white cock as she takes this ass-to-mouth action. “MMMMM… Mmmmmphhh!! GAHHHHHHH!!” She gags and groans around the cock being thrust deeply with no time at all to adjust to the stuffing her mouth is now having to handle. Barely giving her a change to try and wrap her lips around the pole that’s been in both her snatch and ass. She’s just letting it happen, her saliva splattering around those inches being fed rapidly into her as the bell-end smacks off the back of her mouth again and again.
“MMMMM… Fuck yeah!! AHHHHH FUCK… Hot… UHHHHH!! Fucking mouth too!” Baker groans, barely caring about his still semi-clothed state or how ruined from the sweat his shirt now is. He’s just staring down and watching his cock vanish forward into the hot oral hole of the younger woman he’s been able to bang like he’s her sugar daddy after a shopping spree. Pumping away deep into her mouth as in quick time her saliva has not just become layered over his tool, but already starting to drip off his pulsating inches. A combination of his rapid movement and how much she’s been gagging around the cock that has just come from deep out of her ass.
Soon enough however, Tinashe was getting her mouth filled up with something else. A deep grunt of the mature hunk, and then his cock started blasting out hot seed into her mouth. His thrusting stopping to allow him to grip his meat and start beating off. Filling up that talented oral hole with his spunk as the woman he’d been screwing stared up with still lustful eyes. Her head tilted back just enough to prevent the large amount of cum from spilling out past her lips as she collected up every drop. Like a true pro she waited until his cock started going limp and the last drops were stroked out of his dick. Allowing her to press her lips together and with a deep gulp swallow down every single bit of that cum.
“Mmmmm… Didn’t taste half-bad either...” Tinashe said like she was perfectly reading off of a porn movie script. “So, have I got the track?” She asked, remembering full well what this was all about in the first place.
“Eyes on the prize, right?” Jason chuckled as he already started to move towards getting his boxers back on. “You’re damn right you’re getting the track. I’ll get my people to send your people the times and dates and you’ll be in the studio in no time.”
“Then it’s all good.” She said, slipping off the furniture she’d been fucked on as she also started to collect up her clothing. “Quite a fucking mess left though...” She noted, pointing at the sweat left on top of his desk.
“Don’t worry, the cleaners will take care of it...” Baker dismissively said as he pulled up his underwear back on. “Besides, they’ve seen worse… One time the wife stormed in mad and dumped paint all over the office.”
“Hell hath no fury as they say...” Tinashe laughed before she pulled her top down to cover up her chest. “Why did she paint-bomb you?”
“She heard a rumour that I’d fucked my secretary in my office the day before. Which was a total lie!” He claimed with a smirk. “But I sure did once the paint was cleaned off...” He added without a single hint of shame as he pulled his pants up. “You just worry about cleaning yourself up a bit and get your fine ass out of here… Pleasure doing business with you...” He added with a far from subtle chuckle.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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.
Starring: Amy Lee
Nailing The Tracks – Part 13
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, inter.
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In Dylan Jay’s recording and production studio…
“So… You’ve worked with rock singers before you were saying?” Amy Lee, the stunning MILF and lead singer of Alt-Metal band Evanescence asked. The pale skinned, nicely curved woman was wearing an attire matching the colour of her long hair. A knee-length black skirt, and a black strapless top that nicely fitted her rounded breasts.
“Yeah, well officially one I guess...” Dylan Jay, the young black music producer stated as he turned away from the computer that showed the track being worked on at the moment. Dressed in jeans and football jersey that were both baggy and hid both his toned body and his sizeable package. “But my agent says he’s got a couple more lined up in the future for me to work on… Somethin’ ‘bout me spreadin’ out to work with different styles of tracks. While he fills his fuckin’ pockets with cash while I do it.”
“Well, I’m not exactly someone who has been stuck in just the rock ‘category’ myself…” Amy pointed out with a smirk to her recent children’s album. “I’ll take it you’re not too into rock or metal?”
“It ain’t like ‘dat girl… I’m happy to work with anyone, no matter what kind of tracks they do. Pop, rock, dance… Hell, I’ve done stuff with freakin’ chicks who do viral videos, so I guess I’m down with whatever works...”
“Oh? So just because I’m here, you’re happy to work with me?” Lee teases with a smirk, placing her hands on her waist.
“Beats me stuck here workin’ all on my own...” He replies with a chuckle. “Always nice to have some fine company around while I’m doin’ my thing here on a track.”
“Fine company?” She raised an eyebrow slightly. “I’m only just ‘fine’?” She smirked again with another teasing tone.
“Heh… Fine… Nice… Real damn hot lookin’ momma.” Jay said rather boldly, considering not just the MILF status of the woman opposite him. But her happily married to another man one. “I could go on… But that depends on if you’re enjoyin’ the company right now as well?”
“That depends itself...” Lee said, her smile showing she wasn’t exactly objecting to the flirty turn things have taken. “I certainly didn’t enjoy that conversation I had to have with your fucking manager earlier on… So maybe while we’ve got some time to kill, you can show me whether… Well...” She pauses, taking a moment to openly glance down at the crotch of his jeans. “If you’re worth me sticking around here for a little longer?”
“...Girl? I’m real fuckin’ down for some of that!” Dylan grins, moving over towards the couch in the studio. Undoing his belt, and then pushing his jeans and boxers as well downward to his knees. Letting the stunning singer get a clear look of his long and thick to match black cock hanging between his legs.
“And I am really fucking down for getting some of THAT!” Lee said, now grinning with wide approving eyes as she moved forward. Helping herself to grab a hold of his dick once he’d taken a seat down.
“Shit… Yeah, seems like you are!” Jay stated the obvious, watching her stroke his hardening size as she slipped down to her knees in front of him.
“You think? A young guy like you? With a dick like this??” Amy smirked as she paused her strokes so she could haul his lower clothing right down to his ankles. Letting her freely grip and pump his rod to get him nice and hard. “I’m not going to pass this up… I wouldn’t be doing all those ‘Hottest Female in Rock’ awards justice if I did...” She added with a laugh. “Question is… Can you handle ‘rocking’ with me for a while?”
“Dunno who you’ve been stuck fuckin’ with… But I can handle anythin’ you wanna bring to me girl...” Jay said with a confident tone, matched with the approving grin on his face seeing the stunning MILF between his legs as she pumped his cock to make him lightly groan.
“You’d better not be...” Lee teased as she brings her head downward. Sticking out her tongue in order to deliver a long, slow lick around his fat cock head. Easily getting a groan of approval out of him even before her hand pumps along the shaft. That tongue moved downward a little, working under the crown before sliding up the underside. Topping off the motion with a swirl around the tip with the briefest brush over the slit. Satisfied with the warm-up, she gave the grinning hunk another smirk before she parted those lips. Making him properly moan as she sank down, wrapping her lips around that thickness and causing herself to groan in the process as she pushed onto his pole.
“Mmmmm… I don’t play around when it comes… Mmmmm! To shit like ‘dis...” He stated, watching the pretty face of the lead singer of Evanescence start to bob up and down on his fat manhood. Moaning as he got to feel how soothingly damp and nicely warm that mouth of hers is around his inches. Not to mention her hand still pumping the black inches not yet between her soft, white lips. “Ahhhhh… And believe me girl… Mmmm! I can fuckin’ take it too...” He added with a chuckle. Showing he certainly wasn’t planning on just taking it and not doing any of the work himself here. Even as good as this blowjob currently is as she works her oral hole smoothly up and down over the upper portion of his massive size.
“Mmmmmm… Mmmmmphhh! Mmmm...” Any other action could wait for the moment, as the stunning MILF looked to enjoy sucking off the biggest cock she’s ever seen in her life, and certainly not the one belonging to the man she’s happily married to. Her eyes are locked up at the hunk she’s kneeling between, showing the clear dirty lust she’s feeling as pushes her lips firmly down before smoothly running them back up to just below the bell-end. “Mmmmmm… Mmmmm mmmmphhhh!” She groaned as she slurped, her saliva starting to seep out past her pouty lips and trickle down his shaft. Getting stroked over the bottom half of his rod by her pumping hand as the spit flows down. Double teaming skill more expected from an interracial porn starlet than a long time singer and musician.
“Mmmmmm shit! Mmmm… Yeah girl! You’ve… Ahhhhh! Done this shit before...” Jay states with the sort of smile that shows there’s nothing wrong with that fact. Especially when it’s keeping him moaning away as the Alt-Metal beauty works her mouth steadily up and down his member. Feeling brief flicks of her tongue against his prick as she takes him in and out of her talented, and not just in singing terms, mouth. “Mmmm… And here I was thinkin’… Ahhhhhh! It was just the dudes in rock… Mmmmm! Who got fun from groupies...” He added with a smirk, before having to moan again as her oral work kept up at this swift and firm pace. His cock now nicely coated with her saliva from the repeated sucking. All the more pleasurable with the addition of her palm still stroking him off while her mouth easily handles the upper half of him.
“Mmmmm! Hmmmmm… Mmmmmphhhh...” Lee appeared to smirk around the big black cock she was blowing in response to his dirty talk. Her gorgeous white face sliding smoothly up to almost the crown before pushing with a hunger back down to almost meet her hand as it pumped away on the bottom portion. “Mmmmm… Hmmmmphhhh! Mmmm...” She moaned around him, showing little shame already in not sucking this younger man off, but doing so having only just known him for a few hours. There’s certainly zero complaints from either giver or receiver in this sexual situation. The seated stud moaning with every bob the kneeling stunner dishes out. Expertly using her free hand to brush her long dark hair out of the way so she can focus on slurping away on this big dick.
After delivering another long slurp onto him, she lifts her head completely up and off with a gasp. Smirking as she licks her lips clean of her own spit. “So, ready to show me you aren’t just all talk?” Amy challenged as she gave his dick another stoke all the way over his length for good measure.
“Shit girl… Just fuckin’ hop on...” Dylan replied with a grin of his own. “I’m damn well down to give you a ride...”
“You’d fucking better!” Lee stated with a laugh as she moved up from the kneeling position. Now moving up and onto the couch, not even bothering to remove any of her clothes as she swung a leg over to mount his lap.
“I ain’t got no problem doin’ that girl...” Jay said, his eyes locking onto her nicely rounded and sized chest in her top. Watching them jiggle as she shifted into place, reaching down under herself and her skirt in order to first pull her panties to the side. Then, gripping his length, guiding it up into her snatch as she pushed down onto him.
“MMMMM FUCK! Oh fuck!!” The Evanescence lead singer gasped out as she felt that huge black length pushing upward into her tight white pussy. Already forcing her walls apart as she pushed back onto him, groaning with each shift of her hips as she attempted to adjust to the feeling of such a fat piece of man-meat. “Mmmmmm!! Fuck yeah… That’s real… Mmmmm! Fucking big...” She stated the obvious, but her filthy words sounding better than any song that’s come out from her now moaning lips. Flashing the stud she’s mounted on a grin, her hands gripped the back of the couch as she started to shift forward. Working her hips again to slide her snatch forward until just an inch and the crown were still within her, before smoothly pushing right back to make his rod plunge nicely deep into herself.
“Mmmmmm… Nice and… Ahhhhh… Fuckin’ tight from where… Mmmmm! I’m fuckin’ sittin’!” The man who should be producing a track for the stunner on top of him stated with a groan of approval. Noting how nicely snug to say the least the twat of the happily married mother felt around his thickness. Not able to see any of the motion from her fully clothed state with her skirt covering the sight of his dick being taken in and out of her dampening hole. His moans showing though he could feel every moment, and was loving it already. “Ahhhhh… Yeah girl! Mmmmm… Fuckin’ get you some… Mmmmm! Of that big fuckin’ ‘D!” He encouraged. His hands holding onto her waist as she rode him. Allowing him to focus his gaze on her ripe chest, bouncing nicely in time with the shifting motion of her body on top of him as she worked her snatch back and forth along his cock.
“Ahhhhhh! MMMMM!! Mmmmm fuck yes!! Mmmmm!” The woman who has won multiple awards for the ‘Hottest Female’ in Rock is putting that gorgeous body to full use as she moans out. Pushing her nicely rounded, skirt-covered ass back firmly to take as much of that big cock into her wet snatch as she can. Before shifting back forward with a groan, making sure to never let his size slip from out of herself so she can keep her motion nicely smooth and steady. “Mmmmm… MMMM FUCK!! Ahhhhhh… MMMMM!!” She groaned in openly, shameless fashion. Tossing her long dark hair back and out of the way so she can smirk again down at the young hunk she’s riding. Giving back a just as dirty look as he’s staring at her with. Putting on a far more XXX-rated performance than during any concert she’s ever been a part of. Her moans however showing she’s very happy this recording session has taken this dirty turn.
“MMMM… Sounds like… Ahhhhh! Someone’s been needin’ some… Uhhhhh! Big fuckin’ ‘D in them for a long… MMMM!! Long fuckin’ while!” Jay stated as he moaned. A perhaps unintentional comment that the happily married woman currently impaled on his dick isn’t used to such a long and fat manhood being inside her. He’s more focused however on the pleasure his dick is getting, loving the feeling of that wet pussy working back and forth along him as she impressively handles almost all of his vast size inside her. His hands moving from off her midsection so he can help himself to a squeeze of her tits through the material of her top. Causing her to moan a little more as she continues to bounce herself on that huge rod.
“MMMMM FUCK… Oh yeah… MMMM!! Nice… UHHHH!! Nice and fucking big!! MMMMM...” Lee moans out her obvious approval, her head tilted back for a moment as the steamy ride carries on. The smack of skin against skin just about heard along with both their moans as the still clothed beauty shifts herself swiftly back and forth onto the hunk with his jeans down by his ankles. While not used to such a big dick being deep inside her, she’s clearly no novice when it comes to riding some dick. Smoothly shifting herself back with sharp motions of the hips to send his dick straight into her snatch. “Mmmmmm!! Nice and big for a dirty fucking pussy… AHHHHH! Just like mine, right?” She grins again down at the hunk she’s riding before moaning once again. Showing she’s well aware of how sinful this all is, and just because of the interracial nature of it all. He bounces nicely quick as her pussy rises upward to just below the head of his cock before pushing back so far down she almost hits his heavy balls before repeating the dirty action again and again.
“Fuck yeah! You… MMMMM! You fuckin’ know it girl!” Dylan agrees with a nod. Groaning as she takes another could of bounces from the gorgeous singer on top of him.
“Mmmmmm… But don’t let me have… AHHHHH! All the fun just to myself here...” Amy said, lifting her clothed frame up of the big dick she’s just been riding and dismounting him completely. Now taking a seat next to him on the couch with a smirk.
“I get you...” Jay said, not needing to be told twice about what she wants from him. Standing up, doesn’t even bother ditching his lower clothing – turning around with jeans and boxers still around his ankles as he moves into position. Spreading her pale legs apart and hiking up her skirt just a little so he can get a good look at her wet pussy and her pulled to the side panties.
“I knew you had a look about you...” Lee stated, licking her lips slightly as she watched him line up that big dick with her snatch. “You’ve fucked some lucky bitch before in this studio, haven’t you?” She asked with a dirty grin, even though she could already tell what the answer is to that.
“I ain’t the type to kiss and tell girl...” He said, but with a smirk that confirmed what she already knew. Instead he let actions do the talking. A firm thrust that sent his big black cock straight forward into the tight, white pussy being offered up to him. Making them both moan out the moment her vaginal walls were made to stretch once again as that shaft pushed in deep. “MMMMM… So what does that make you? Ahhhhhh… A lucky… MMMMM! Fuckin’ bitch too?” The young, hung stud pointed out with a chuckle. Soon groaning with delight as he now put his hips to work. Sliding his member straight in and out of that lovely wet twat of the beautiful MILF in front of him. Keeping his grip onto her ankles so those legs were kept apart for easy, free access into her snug and needy hole.
“MMMMM! FUCK! Fuck… Fuck yeah I am! MMMMM...” She moaned out, staring across with such a lusty look in her eyes that it wouldn’t look out of place in a porno film instead of the recording studio she was currently getting fucked in. No shame being shown despite the fact she’s getting banged with her clothing still covering her stunning body. Never mind the fact she’s married to a man who is not the one stuffing his dick into her snatch right now. “UHHHHH!! I’m a… MMMMM SHIT… Dirty fucking bitch!!” She said with a grin, showing again how obviously into this action she is. Her hands moving onto her now starting to bounce chest as her body jolts against the couch in response to the force being put behind the pumps she’s taking. Putting on a further naughty show for the stud banging her as she gives her breasts a squeeze through her top, making herself moan again in the process.
“Daaaaaaaaamn girl! MMMM!! Hot fuckin’… MMMMM!! Rock and roll slut right here!” He grins at that reply, having no issue with giving a needy beauty like this the kind of action that not only does a women with her stunning looks deserves, but can clearly take. Smoothly pumping his rod straight in and out of her slick box at a firm, quick pace that easily keeps them both groaning out in open delight. “AHHHHH… I fuckin’ likes the… MMMM SHIT… The sounds of that! MMMMM!!” He adds between his groans. Now able to plunge his rod all the way forward into the snatch of the ‘Bring Me to Life’ and ‘My Immortal’ singer. Watching his fat shaft vanish into one the sexist women in rock music history (and with the ‘Hottest Female’ awards to prove it!). Before his dick soon reappeared out of her for a moment as he pulled a few inches out in order to repeat the motion.
“MMMMM!! I bet you… UHHHH!! Fucking do!” Lee said with a sexy hiss through her teeth. Her eyes locked down onto the sight of the fat, black cock plunging deep into her wet snatch to make her moan as her stunning white body shifted back and forth on the couch she was getting fucked on. Her cries of lusty approval mixing in the air with his, and the sinful sound of skin smacking off of skin each time he went balls deep into her twat. “AHHHHH… MMMMM!! Bet you fucking love… MMMM!! Fucking me like… UHHHHH!! A dirty fucking slut too!” She added between her groans, pulling her dirty talk from right out of a porn script. Just adding to the occasion as she took this pumping from a man she barely knows, and certainly isn’t the one she’s married to. Drops of sweat now starting to form across her facial features and exposed skin of her clothing still covering her lovely body.
“MMMMM!! No fuckin’ brainer on ‘dat one girl! MMMM!!” The young black stud confirmed as he pumped again and again into the soaking wet twat of the gorgeous white MILF spread eagle in front of him. His balls slapping off her skin each time he sent his member all the way forward into her built to take it snatch to make them both groan out. “AHHHHH… Guess this is makin’ you… MMMM FUCK… A hot… Fuckin’… Black dick lovin’… Filthy fuckin’ slut!” He said, able to give back as much dirty talk as he’s hearing, and making a point to deliver an extra hard thrust into that wet pussy with each filthy word he speaks. Made all the more hotter not just by his own shameless groans, but those coming from the married beauty he’s stuffing full with every thick inch of his man-meat.
“MMMMM!! Yeah… Yes I FUCKING am!!” Amy grinned back at the man fucking her, letting out another loud and long moan of approval for his pumping work. “MMMM… And I think a slut like me… AHHHHH FUCK!! Should fucking take it from… MMMM!! Fucking behind!” She snaps lustfully, her eyes similarly intense with desire to show she isn’t kidding around.
“AHHHHH FUCK… Fuck yeah girl!” Jay grins back, eagerly pulling his now coated with her juices cock from out of that already well pumped pussy. “I’m fo’ ‘sho down with ‘dat!”
“Of course you are!” Lee said with a laugh, showing she fully expected that kind of response from him. Shifting back, she turned over so she could position herself to kneel on the seating. Her hands grabbing the back of the couch as she looked back over her shoulder at the hunk behind her. “Now come fuck my fucking brains out! Before I drain those big fucking black balls of yours!”
“Hell yeah!!” He agreed to the plan naturally quickly. Just as fast as he was stepping up behind her, and shoving his cock right back into that wet and snug hole of hers. No wasted motion here, able to go in to the hilt with the very first pump to make them both moan out their approval. Then it was straight to work. Thrusting away at a steady and hard pace that had the smack of his dark frame connecting of her sexy pale body ringing out again. “MMMMMM FUCK… Ahhhhhh yeah girl! MMMM!! Fillin’ you up… UHHHH!! With that fuckin’ ‘D!” He grunted, his hands gripping onto her hips, also serving to keep her skirt hiked up so he could just gaze down and watch her nicely rounded backside jiggle with every thrust delivered. Just her panties on her ass and pulled to the side to allow access to that soaking wet, but still able to take it snatch of hers.
“MMMMM!! OH FUUUUUUUUUUCK!! MMMM!! Ahhhhhhhh!!” The stunning front-woman of Evanescence moaned out, eyes already rolled up to look without focus upward as the pleasure further overwhelms her. Her breasts swaying within her top as her body rocks back and forth in reply to the force of the thrusts being delivering into her love tunnel. “MMMMM FUCK!!! Yessssssssssss… AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM...” She groans again, the sweat trickling off her cheeks and nose now as she takes the kind of fucking she’s seemingly not gotten from the man she’s happily married to, but has been craving for perhaps longer than since she first gained status as an official MILF. From how well she’s taking every thick black inch of this massive cock, she looks more suited for a career in the porn industry than in music or film scoring.
“MMMMM… Fuck yeah!! AHHHHH… MMMMM SHIIIIIIIT… AHHHHH...” The younger stud behind her groans, sweat now forming across his handsome face from the effort being used to give this stunning rock beauty the fucking she and her gorgeous body deserve. The repeated slap of his crotch smacking off of her rounded booty sounding out to mix nicely with both of their loud and shameless moans. “UHHHHH!! Whole new fuckin’ meanin’… MMMM!! To rockin’ out with your… AHHHHH!! Fuckin’ cock out!!” He’s able to say between his groans, noting the fact that he’s still semi-dressed with just his jeans and boxers down around his ankles. While the beauty he’s banging from behind is still fully clothed, making the scene all the more hotter as he stuffs his cock balls deep into her time and time again.
“AHHHHH!! MMMMM FUCK!! MMMMM… Don’t! UHHHH!! Don’t FUCKING stop!! MMMMM!!” The woman who has racked up multiple awards as the hottest female in rock demands, even as she’s getting just that and then some. All that massive dick being pumped deeply into her dripping wet, but still pleasurably tight snatch every time the hips of man behind her sends his hips crashing into her nicely curved frame. “MMMM… OH FUUUUUUUCKKK… AHHHHH!! MMMMM SHIT!! AHHHHHHHH...” She gasps out, able to toss her long hair back so she can gaze back with a lewd look to further show her approval for how she’s getting fucked. Her clothes now sticking to her pale MILF body as she takes every inch of that big black cock that’s certainly not the one of the man she’s happily married to.
Smack! Smack! Smack! The sound of skin hitting off of toned skin ringing out as the two people who should be working on a music track together are using this recording studio as their own personal sex den. Showing little interest in anything apart from sexual pleasure as the lead singer of Evanescence takes it from behind from a man she’s only just met today. His hands still firmly gripping her just above her jiggling ass to keep her in place for the smooth and sharp pace of pounding that he’s sending all the way in to the hilt into her box. Her rear cheeks shaking each time his waist connects with her as he drives in balls deep again and again.
“OH FUCK! FUCK!! FUCK FUCK… FU-UCK… FUCKING!! AHHHHHHH MMMMMMM!!” Another long and loud moan escaping her lips, and with little time to warm of the incoming sexual peak, Amy Lee starts to cum hard on the big black cock being stuffed into her. Her white, sexy frame jolting away as she continues to take pump after deep pump while riding out her orgasm. Sending a flood of juices out across that fuck-stick working in and out of her twat that’s managed to tighten delightfully around him. “UHHHHH!! FUCK!! Mmmmmm… AHHHHHH MMMM...” She gasps out, her face turned to the side to rest on the back of the couch she’s kneeling on as the last waves of pleasure flow through her. Juices dripping from not just her snatch, but down her thighs and off the big cock that’s driven her to not just such pleasure, but made her into such a sweaty, still clothed mess.
“MMMMM… SHIT!! Time for yo’… UHHHHH!! Fine slutty ass… MMMM! To make good on ‘dat promise from before!” Dylan says with a groan, feeling his cock starting to throb as he pulls out from her well fucked to say the least snatch.
“Mmmmm… My… My fucking pleasure...” Amy purred, still in a lusty state even after such a clearly intense orgasm. Her eyes locking onto that cock of his as she shifts around, now sitting on the couch they’ve been fucking on and over during this sexual encounter.
Without any hesitation she took a hold of his rod, getting her fingers sticking from her own juices covering his tool in the process. Soon his member was guided between her soft lips and deeply into her hungry oral hole. Making the young stud moan out as the stunning MILF went to work on him. Loudly slurping along his shaft for a sound even better to the ears than any Alt-Metal song she’s ever done. Soon working her oral hole to clean up the mess she’d made over him from her orgasm, and clearly showing no issue at all with the taste of her own pussy. Soon replacing those juices with her saliva as she bobbed her long dark haired head along his meaty and massive size.
“Awwwwwwww FUCK!! MMMMM… Suck… UHHHH!! Suck that fuckin’ ‘D! MMMM!!” The man who was supposed to just be producing a track for the beauty blowing him grunted. Staring down to watch as well over half of his size vanished into the warm and wet mouth of the woman voted multiple times over several years as the hottest female in rock music. Her slurping work showing she doesn’t just look drop dead gorgeous but can back it up with red hot action and them some. Easily making the far younger man moan out with every suck she dishes out to make it look like this is far from her first time taking a big black cock between her soft, white lips.
“Mmmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm… Hmmmmphhh...” She groans around the member she’s blowing. Her head moving towards and then smoothly and swiftly away from the crotch of the man who in more ways than one is far from the one she’s happily married to. Yet from how eagerly she’s taking his shaft back and forth into her talented in not just singing terms mouth it would look more like they’ve been lovers for years. Instead of the couple of hours that they’ve actually known one another for. Neither of them is caring too much about that fact, or the sweating, semi-clothed and fully in her case state they are both in. Just focused on one more dose of pleasure as she keeps her head bobbing away on the dick she’d just came over a few minutes before.
“AWWWWWW FUCK!! Here… UHHHHH!! Here it comes girl!!” Jay warned, attempting to pull his cock out from that slurping mouth of the Evanescence lead singer. However he was denied when both her hands gripped his ass, keeping both him in place and his pulsing cock between her tightly wrapped around him lips. The intense look in her eyes showing she had other plans for his load than what he had in mind. With no other option, not that this was any bad deal from his deep moans, his big black cock was soon shooting a creamy load into Amy Lee’s mouth. Making the white MILF groan as the flood of spunk filled up her talented oral hole. Making double sure that she got every drop of spunk out of him as well as she even bobbed away onto his pole as he came.
“Mmmmmmphhhh...” She groaned around the softening pole, letting him fall from her lips as she sealed them together after another few sucks for good measure. A single, greedy gulp heard as she swallowed down the vast amount of spunk she’d gotten from him just as she’d vowed to do. Then letting out a gasp as she opened her mouth to show how now empty it was, taking in air now to recover from such a sinful encounter.
“Shit girl!” Dylan chuckled with a grin. “Guess you wanted to add cum-guzzler to that list of dirty, black cock lovin’ slut huh?” He reasoned for actions of demanding to swallow his load.
“Maybe… A girl like me doesn’t kiss and tell...” Lee teased, using his own words from earlier on before against him. Sitting back, she took a moment to reach down and readjust her panties into place, even as she knows how stained they will be from the soaking wet state of her pussy.
“Heh… It’s all good girl… I ain’t gonna tell no body.” Jay stated as he also reached down in order to pull his boxers and then his jeans back up.
“You won’t have to… I’ll tell my husband about another day of fun that I had without him when I get back home...” Amy said with a big, naughty smile as she tossed her hair back. “...Without him again that is.”
“...Daaaaaaaaaaaaaamn!” Was all Dylan could come up with, matching his smile with hers as he let out a laugh.
After a round of wild, shameless sex like that? It wasn’t like he needed to say anything else. Except maybe getting back to work finishing off the track he was supposed to be working on in the first place.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 am making no money as the result of writing this story.
Starring: Lana Del Rey
Nailing The Tracks – Part 14
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, inter, anal.
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The LockDown Night Club. An exclusive VIP party to celebrate a music launch.
“Dylan! You made it!” Kesha grinned as she walked over to the friend (and also fuck buddy) of hers, greeting him with a hug.
“Of course girl! Ain’t gonna leave you hangin’ on a big night like ‘dis!” Dylan said back, just about heard over the music playing around them. “Damn girl! You looking fine!” He complimented with a smirk, seeing the nicely form fitting, rainbow coloured dress she was wearing.
“Speak for yourself!” She replied with a laugh. Seeing that his attire of fashionable pants and a shirt to match quite easy on the eyes.
“Eh, you know me… Gotta bust out the good stuff once in a while...” Jay coolly said back with a smirk.
“And… Oh.” Kesha’s enthusiasm sharply went flat when she saw behind him another familiar face. “Him?”
She was referring to Jay’s manager Jason Baker who had seemingly tagged along, and from Dylan’s expression he wasn’t exactly thrilled about it either. “Yeah girl… He fuckin’ decided to haunt me like the smell of stink on fuckin’ shit when he found out I was comin’ here.”
“Well, as soon as you can ditch that creep? Find me...” Kesha said with quite a flirty smirk. “We got a bit of catching up to do… And I mean me and that cock of yours.” She added with a wink, before she turned to head off. Starting to smile as she spotted another friend of hers so moved to greet them.
“You see DJ? This is my kind of party!” Jason Baker said with a laugh, giving Dylan a pat on the shoulder as he came up to him. As per usual all suited up as he grinned, looking around the night club party he had invited himself to, once he found out the producer he was managing was going to attend.
“No shit.” Dylan Jay commented with not too much enthusiasm for the self-appointed ‘plus one’ he’d been stuck with.
“I mean, just look at the ‘talent’ on display here!” Baker chuckled, taking a moment to watch as one female party goer in a little black dress walked by. “Never know what kind of aspiring actress or singer might be on the guest list here...” He added before giving his client a glance and a wink. “Don’t knock yourself out too much kid… I’m gonna scope the scene for a bit...” He said, before heading off towards the bar area.
“Well, that went easier than I planned...” Dylan said to himself, taking a moment to glance around to try and see where Kesha went to.
However, his plan was cut off when she felt a tap on the shoulder. Turning around he found himself looking at a gorgeous woman with long dark hair. Loving lovely in a nicely form fitting attire that nicely hugged her shapely backside, and low cut enough at the front to show off her breasts for good measure. Not just any woman, but the singer known as Lana Del Rey.
“So, you know Kesha huh?” Lana asked, giving him a look over. “Does she always throw parties this fucking lame?”
“Huh? Shit girl, I only just got here...” Dylan started to say.
“Well I’ve been here to enough to know this shit blows.” Del Rey stated as a matter of fact. “Last time I agree to show up just so some paparazzi can snap me at the door. Still, way she was looking at you like a piece of meat? Guess you’ve fucked before?”
“...Damn girl!” Jay chuckled at her bold and open statement. “As a matter of fact we have. Couple times in fact.”
“So not dating? Just fuck buddies?” She questioned again, raising an eyebrow slightly as she gave another seemingly approving look over.
“Yep. Exactly that.” He confirmed with a smirk. Taking his own opportunity to check out her desirable body.
“Good… Then she won’t mind if I borrow you for a while and make this party worth a fuck?” Lana said, but with a sly smirk that made it seem more like an offer than a request.
“If she ain’t? I’m sure I’ll make it up to her down the line...” Dylan said with a nod.
“Then follow me honey… Because I’m in the mood for some real fun instead of this lame shit...”
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Moments later in a back storage room in the club…
“Let’s see what you’re packing...” Lana said almost like a demand as she dropped down to her knees in front of him, her hands going up to his pants to unzip him, before reaching in. A grin appearing across her gorgeous face as she fished out a thick and long piece of dark man-meat from his pants. “Now we’re fucking talking!” She said approvingly as she started to stroke him off.
“Glad I meet your standards...” Dylan chuckled, moaning lightly as her pumping hand got him hard.
“Big fucking cock like this? You bet it does...” Del Rey smirked back at him. “Question is can you use it?” She teased as she lifted her hand off, spitting onto her palm before applying it onto his rod for another round of pumps.
“Damn straight I can girl… And your fine ass is about to find out.” Jay stated confidently with a smirk of his own to match.
“Now this? This is starting to be more like my kind of party...” Del Rey stated, but not making it clear if she meant just from his bold words, or because of the now rock hard and mighty cock she now held in her hand. She looked up with a smirk before she leaned in towards that pole. Spitting down onto the fat head of his cock before she used her tongue to spread it around the crown. Not even pumping his shaft with her hand as she teased him first with just that tongue working around the head. It wasn’t long however before she got down to it. Slipping him inside her mouth and sealing her lips around him to get a full moan out of the hunk. Smirking around his member for a moment before she started to go to work. Groaning around him as she pushed down along his inches before sliding smoothly back up.
“Mmmmm… I need some more fuckin’ invites to your parties!” He stated with a grin. Moaning again as her mouth moved back and forth along his shaft. Feeling how nicely warm and wet the talented singer’s mouth is as she started blowing him. Just using her oral hole to service him, with her hand just keeping his meaty pole nice and steady for him. “Mmmmm… Yeah… Suck ‘dat fuckin’ D’ girl...” He encouraged, a hand on the back of her dark haired head as she pushed up and down on him. His dirty words getting a narrow eyed look from the woman sucking him off, but with a lust behind them to show she didn’t exactly object to it. A fact proven by how she continued to bob along him.
“Hmmmmphhh… Hmmmmm…” The Summertime Sadness and Video Games singer groaned around the dick she was slurping away on. Her gorgeous white face sliding down and them smoothly back up the big black cock. His fat inches getting a nice glaze from her saliva as she kept the motion going. Showing she wasn’t a stranger to dishing out this sex act as she casually used her free hand to brush back strands of hair when they fell across her face. However she wasn’t satisfied yet with just this kind of pace, as more than enough as it was to make the stud she was kneeling in front of moan out. Soon pushing that hungry mouth further down onto his rod, making both her groans and his moans increase as she gobbled down more of that fuck-stick.
“MMMM… Fuck yeah… Fuckin’ suck that dick! Mmmm...” Jay said with a groan. Happily just standing and taking it as her stunning facial features looked close to arriving at his crotch. Meeting her hand gripping his back so her full lips smacked off the fingers as they drew back up to the half-way point on his cock. “Ahhhhh… You’ve been fuckin’ down with a brother before, ain’t ‘cha? MMMM...” He added with a chuckle, before groaning again at how great it felt to be within the New York City-born beauty’s mouth. Her saliva now dripping down and off from his dick from the repeated motion. Making her slurps even smoother, not to mention more pleasurable, than before. Her long hair swaying in time with the bobbing her head was doing as she delivered another round of steady and nicely timed sucks onto his member.
“Mmmmmphhh!! Hmmmm… Mmmmmphhh...” Putting her mouth to a far more dirtier use than the Grammy Award nominated singer is known for, she let out a muffled moan around the man-meat she was working over. Her eyes still locked up at the man she was blowing, despite having only met him moments before. One more slurp delivered, before she pulled her mouth all the way up and off of his tool. Pausing just for a second to catch some air before smirking up at him. “What can I say? I’m just a big SLUT for some big fucking dick...” She teased, before leaning back in to once again spit down onto the crown of his already well sucked and soaked with saliva shaft. Finishing this part of the encounter as she began with a couple of quick swirls of the tongue right around the fat head.
“Mmmm… That so girl?” Dylan smirked as he watched her lick at him. “Well your fine ass can… Ahhhhh… Can get all of ‘dis D’ that you can handle...”
Hearing that, she smirked again as she leaned back, letting go of his dick. “Well then, what are we waiting for?” Lana said as she stood up, moving across to the nearby chair in the room and helping herself to a seat on it. “Get the fuck over here and give me that fucking cock!” She demanded, hauling up the bottom of her dress with one hand. Then using the other to pull her panties to the side. Showing off her deliciously wet looking pussy to the hung, black and younger to her stud.
“I’m fuckin’ down with ‘dat!” He wisely and quickly agreed as he moved across. Lining up his pole with her offered up entrance and using a firm thrust to push his thickness into her tight and welcoming pussy. Causing them both to sinfully moan out at the first thrust into her even before he’d started pulling back. “MMMM… Awwwwww yeah girl… Mmmmm!! Nice and fuckin’ tight...” He dirtily complimented as he took a hold of those long, smooth legs by the thighs, keeping her spread eagle. Allowing him to stare down and watch as he made his manhood vanish and then reappear from out of her snatch with a firm series of thrusts. Only pulling a few inches back so not even coming close to fully withdrawing from her, and giving the change to plunge right back to work some more of his size into her as the pumps went on.
“MMMM FUCK… Oh yeah… Fucking give me that dick!” The Honeymoon and Lust for Life songstress moaned her approval for his pumping work. Loving the feeling of a fat and long piece of black man-meat making her white pussy stretch to accommodate such a size. Still using a hand to hike up her dress to give him access to her twat. The other keeping busy by brushing across her nicely sized chest while she took this fucking. “AHHHHH… Come on baby… Really fucking give it to me!” She called for, smirking as she moaned as the now happily took the cock she’d just been blowing deeply into her snatch. That saliva starting to be replaced by the fluids her pussy was creating as she got off on the pleasure from getting stuffed by a man she barely knows.
“Oh, I fuckin’ got you babe… MMMM!! Got you real good!” He stated, smirking back at her as he more than happily agreed to the lusty demands from the stunning singer. Quickening the pace of his pumps to work more of those thick inches between her wet folds. The perfect amount of force behind the motion to make her rock back in the chair she’s sitting in. “Ahhhhh… MMMM SHIT… Gotta fuckin’ love… Ahhhhh… A chick who knows what she fuckin’ wants!” He added before groaning with approval himself. More than just enjoying the snug feeling of her walls all around his invading shaft as he pumped back and forth into her slickness. Seeing her tits jiggling just a bit within her dress as he filled her up, but noting the still strong look of desire in her eyes when he looked up to that pretty, moaning face of hers.
“MMMM… And this fucking chick… AHHHHH!! Wants that fucking big… Black… Cock! MMMM!!” Del Rey stated between her moans, licking her own full lips as she looked down to see that rod pushing right up in past her lower ones. Easily groaning out when that dick pulled back for a moment before sharply driving back in to fill her up in clearly a way she’s been craving for quite some time. “Bet you fucking love this huh? MMMM FUCK!! Getting to fuck my… AHHHHH… Dirty fucking pussy like I’m… MMMMM… Like I’m some kind of slut...” She added, sounding as if she’s more suited for reading of a porno script than singing the lyrics of a new smash hit song. Showing no shame in either the interracial nature of this sex, or the face that both of them are still fully clothed with just his dick hanging out of his pants and her dress hauled up so she can take this stuffing.
“MMMM… Yeah! And you’re one real… Ahhhhhh… Fine as fuck slut at ‘dat babe! MMMM!!” He grinned with a moan, more than happy to give this stunning female what she wants. Especially when it’s getting him just as much pleasure as it is giving the woman taking this. No regard given to the fact this is completely bareback sex. His hands still holding her lovely legs for support as he works his hips straight towards and then sharply back away from her crotch. The slap of skin hitting off of skin now starting to be heard as his balls connect with the bottom of her pussy as he starts to go balls deep into her. That twat nicely soaking to allow all his rod to slide in and out of her in such a smooth and swift manner.
“MMMM… You know what sluts like me love?” Lana teased as she let go of her dress. “We fucking love… AHHHH… Being on top” She said with a similarly dirty smile to match.
“Shit girl… MMMM… I’m down with ‘dat too...” Jay said as pulled out of her pussy with a groan.
“Of course you are…” Del Rey smirked as she slipped off the chair, showing she’d easily expected that answer from him. Watching as he now took a seat with his cock rock hard and ready for plenty more. “Then again, haven’t met a man yet who wasn’t...” She boldly added as she moved back in, climbing up onto his lap and reaching blindly under her dress so she could line up his cock with her wet entrance.
“MMMM… Damn girl!” He chuckled with a groan, not just at the great feeling of being back in her snatch either as she sunk downward to take him up inside herself. “Me another notch on your bedpost? I’m… AHHHH… I’m hurt girl...” He joked, his own dirty smile showing he was more than happy to be used by her, just as he was using him.
“Sure you fucking are...” She said with a smirk, groaning when her pussy touched his crotch – now unseen by the bottom of her dress covering the action. “Get over it stud… Mmmmm… You lasted way longer than some fucks I wasted time on before...” She added, before getting back to business with him. Hands on his shoulders as she started to bounce her stunning, clothed body right up and down on his cock. Making the moans from them both sound out as she got into a riding rhythm that was already making her breasts shake delightfully. The smack of her ass connecting off of his body underneath him the signal each time she took him in balls deep. Before lifting right up to the mid-point of his tool in order to repeat the motion.
“MMMM… I ain’t carin’ about whatever… AHHHH FUCK! Limp dicks you’ve seen before...” The hunk she was riding stated. His moans alone showing his focus was on how awesome her pussy felt sliding up and down his fat rod. Still as pleasurably tight as before and feeling even better with how soaked her folds are now. His manhood playing of course a major role in that, but now he’s more than happy to let her take the lead. “MMMM… Come on girl! Show me… AHHHH… How much of a slut you fuckin’ are!” He challenged with a grin. His hands holding her by the waist just for support. Letting her do all the work as she shifted her gorgeous frame right up and down on his member.
“MMMM FUCK!! Oh, I’ll fucking show you! AHHHH SHIT!!” The stunning singer and songwriter lustfully vowed, her long dark hair swaying in time with the motion she was making her body do to ride this big black cock deep within her snatch. Gasping out in delight when she sharply dropped onto his lap to stuff her wet but still tight snatch full with his member. “UHHHH!! MMMMM FUCK!! I’m not gonna… AHHHH!! Waste a great, big fucking… COCK! Like this! MMMM!!” She stated between her sinful cries of delight. Sweat starting to form on her forehead from the effort she’s putting into getting the kind of hard and deep sex she’s clearly been needing but unable to get from any sexual encounter for quite some time. She’s certainly making it look like she’s no stranger to this kind of action from how swift and smooth her motion is on his thickness.
“MMMM… Yeah! Fuckin’ get it girl! AHHHHH SHIT...” He encouraged, having the best seat in the house to watch her go to work on him even if because of her dress he can’t even watch his dick being taken in and out of her twat at the quick pace she’s using. He can certainly feel it, moaning out every time she either lifted upward or let gravity do the work when she dropped all the way down onto his man-meat. “MMMM… FUCK!! Fuck yeah… Fuckin’ ride that D’!” He added between his own approving groans. Able to stare ahead and see her tits bounce within her clothing, or up at her gorgeous moaning face as she made this two person ‘party’ one to remember for them both.
“MMMM!! MMMM FUCK!! Oh yessssss… AHHHHH FUCK!!” She exclaimed in erotic approval. The smack of her skin hitting off of his clothed lower body still just heard against the loud moans they are both letting out as this interracial action continues. Neither looking ready to call it quits yet as she bounces away on the very willing stud underneath her. Not the slightest bit of shame from either of them about the clothed state they are both in, or that they barely knew one another earlier on from the party before. “MMMM… If you think that shit’s good… AHHHHH!! Just wait… MMMM!! Until you try my ass...” She almost purred as she smirked, bringing her riding to a stop on top of his cock. Allowing her to grind her wet snatch against his crotch with a couple of slow, almost teasingly so, shifts of the hips back and forth against him. Still more than enough to make them both moan out.
“Mmmm… That’s an offer I ain’t gonna fuckin’ pass up!” Dylan said with an approving grin. Groaning as she gave another firm grind down against his cock for good measure.
“Of course you aren’t...” Del Rey said with a confident smirk as she dismounted him. “I don’t just let any fucking cock tap my fine ass...” She said, moving across the room a short way as she picked up her handbag. Producing a small bottle of lube from it as she came back. “Now get me ready stud… I want that huge black cock deep in my fucking ass before we’re finished.” She said, sounding like she was giving an order as she handed him the bottle. Before climbing up onto the chair they’d been fucking on, but this time kneeling on it with her backside sticking out. Once again hiking her skirt up with one hand, and pulling the panties to the side with the other to show off those inviting lower holes.
“A’aight… ‘Dis ain’t my first time tappin’ some fine ass girl...” Jay smirked as he moved into position behind her. Pouring a little lube out onto her butt so it ran slowly down her ass crack, making her groan. More to come as, after applying some to his finger, he pushed it against that puckered entrance. Meeting the not unexpected resistance of her tightness back there, but soon gaining entry with a firm push that make her not just moan, but rock forward slightly. “Looks like it ain’t your first time takin’ it up the ‘tail pipe’ either, huh slut?” He said, using her own dirty description of herself against her as he started to work the fluid into her tightest of holes. A slow and steady pump of his finger in and out of her ass. Making her gasp and groan as he fingered her, and all the while gazing back over her shoulder with the kind of sinful look porn stars would pay money to know how to recreate.
“Ahhhhh… No it ain’t...” She admitted with a groan, still looking back as she took this anal fingering. Gasping when he poured a little more lube down onto her ass crack for good measure as he pumped her. “And it ain’t the first time… Ahhhhh! I’ve taken some nice fat, black dick in there either...” She added with a filthy grin, serving as a reminder that this booty call of sorts is just that – a way to get some long overdue sexual action. Making the point further clear as she pushes her hips backward against the finger banging being done to her. Ensuring that lube gets worked in deep to her vice-like passage.
“Shit… Then I’d better fuckin’ make sure a slut like you gets what she fuckin’ needs!” He chuckled as he pulled his digit out of her nicely lubed up asshole. Taking a brief moment to apply some of that sex-aid fluid onto his own cock with a couple pumps of the hand. Setting the bottle down he moved in behind her, admiring that nicely rounded ass for a moment before he lined up his cock with her entrance. A couple teasing taps against the hole before he pushed the crown against her. Pushing in with a grunt, and tellingly making the head of woman he was penetrating tilt back at the same time as she rocked back towards him. All topped off with a deep and long moan escaping the woman now with a big black cock in her white ass.
“MMMMM FUCK!! Oh… Oh yessss!! AHHHH FUCK!!” The Born to Die and Ultraviolence singer moaned out loudly as she felt that dick starting to thrust in and out of her ass. Giving her back passage not too much time to adjust to this new massive invasion, but her cries showing she’s already loving getting fucked up the ass. Her hands gripping the back of the chair she’s kneeling on as she keeps her shapely rear sticking out for the stud behind her. “UHHHH!! MMMMM… Yeah… Fucking… AHHHH FUCK!! Fucking deeper stud! MMMM… Fuck my ass...” She continued to demand. Her gaze still locked over her shoulder back at him but now with half-closed eyes. Clearly this is far from her first time engaging in some anal fun from how easily, and without any obvious pain, she’s taking such a huge cock into her ass.
“Damn girl! MMMMM!! You is one… AHHHHH… Fine and freaky slut!! MMMM...” The hung hunk behind her states with a tone that shows that fact is no bad thing at all. One hand holding up her dress, the other holding her hip. Allowing him to watching her shapely backside shifting towards and away from his thrusts as she aids in getting that fat fuck-stick deeper into her rump. The position allowing him to spit down onto her asshole for a little extra sensation for both of them. “MMMM SHIT… Don’t you fuckin’ worry slut… AHHHH FUCK… I got all the fuckin’… MMMM… Fuckin’ D’ you can handle right here!” He states between his firm pumps. Adding in a bit more force for good measure as his cock sinks deeper and deeper still between her ripe butt cheeks. Much to both their groaning approval as she feels her back passage getting further filled up with that big black cock, while he enjoys the snug to say the least feeling of that fine white ass around his dick.
“MMMMM… Ooooooooh FUCK MMMM!! Yeah baby… UHHHHH!! MMMMM...” The woman who has won awards ranging from MTV Europe Music to Ivor Novello is putting on a performance more worthy of adult film industry accolades. A hand between her legs with fingers rubbing away at her already soaking wet pussy while she takes it up the ass from behind. “UHHHH!! Fuck this slut!! MMMMM!! AHHHHH FUCK!! Fuck my slutty ass!!” She demands with a deep groan, knowing just what to say to get the most out of the stud thrusting his massive rod in and out of her shapely rear. Her gaze switching from up at his handsome, moaning face, to down at his crotch to watch that huge shaft pushing into her butt before reappearing for that brief moment before he drives back into her asshole again.
“AHHHHH SHIT… MMMM!! You think I ain’t… UHHHH!! Fuckin’ doin’ that bitch??” Jay grunts, giving back as much dirty talk as he’s getting. Now starting to sweat himself while still fully clothed, and the beauty sticking her ass out towards him is much the same just with the bottom of her dress held up. Allowing him to freely and deeply pump away into that nicely rounded butt with smooth and steady thrusts. Her rear cheeks jiggling erotically each time he pumps into her, and she shifts back to meet him. Making sure that as much of that fat, black dick is stuffed into her clearly able to take it back passage.
“MMMM… Yeah I’m a fucking bitch!!” Lana grinned as she looked back at him. “A fucking… AHHHHH! Anal loving… MMMM!! Black dick sucking BITCH!! MMMM!!” She groaned as she gave one last shift back against his pumps before coming to a stop on the chair she’s kneeling on.
“Guess a slut like you… MMMM FUCK! Needs this fuckin’ D’ real hard in ya...” Dylan states the obvious as he pulls out of her ass.
“Damn right I do...” Del Rey licked her lips as she moved around. Sitting again in the chair but this time leaning right back, so her ass was off the edge of the chair completely. Bringing her legs up towards her own chest to almost curl in a ball. More importantly, offering up her asshole again but keeping her snatch ‘off limits’ with a hand already pushing two fingers into herself.
“Guess I better get back to it then...” He said, giving his cock other quick lubing up for good measure from her own bottle before he stepped back in close to her. Able this time to easily push in deeply into her asshole that despite the fucking she’s already taken is still very, and pleasurably, tight all around his fat rod. With a groan, he started to stiffly thrust into the stunning singer. The first pump with more than enough force behind it to make her jolt back in the chair she’s on. That sensation of his dick ramming into her setting her off in turn, as she started to drip her fingers in and out of her own snatch.
“MMMMM FUCK!! FUCK YEAH!! UHHHHHH!! Harder mother fucker!! MMMM!! Come on!!” She moaned and almost yelled, still craving more of this kind of anal fucking that most ordinary women would struggle even to handle a minute of. Instead she’s demanding even more, and all the while finger banging her own moist twat while she takes it up the ass. “MMMMM!! FUCK ME… AHHHHH!! Fuck me like… UHHHHH!! Like a fucking SLUT!! MMMM!!” She groans. Looking far removed from the talented singer and songwriter she’s known to be and more like a black cock loving whore with every pump into her rear she takes. From the pleasure across her face she couldn’t care less about any of that. Just focused on the pleasure she’s getting from getting banged by this stud she’s only met tonight.
“UHHHH!! Yeah bitch!! MMMMM!! SHIT!! Fucking take… UHHHH!! All that fuckin’ dick you slut!!” He moans himself as he pumps away into her tight asshole. His hips smoothly and sharply working towards and away from that fine and rounded white booty his black cock has become extremely familiar with. Neither of them caring about the possible ruined state their clothing might be from the sweat forming across their desirable bodies. “MMMM… Fuckin’ look at you! AHHHHH… Yeah slut, you’re… AHHHHH!! Fuckin’ lovin’ this!!” He states the obvious, taking a long stare at how she’s rather furiously driving her own fingers in and out of her dripping snatch to keep herself moaning away. That red hot sight more than enough encouragement for him to help her along (not to mention for his own pleasure) with another series of stiff, deep and quick pumps straight into her asshole.
“MMMMMM FUCK!! SHIT… Come on mother fucker!! UHHHH!! Make me fucking… MMMM!! Cum you hung bastard!!” The Video Games and Summertime Sadness singer gasped out the demand as her fingers went knuckles deep into her snatch as she pumped herself. The free hand wiping away both bothersome loose strands of hair from her face and sweat off her forehead as she takes this anal pounding like she’s more a professional pornstar than a songstress. “AHHHHH… MMMMM FUCK!! Don’t fucking stop fucker!! UHHHH!! Don’t you DARE fucking stop!! MMMM!!” She snapped the warning, gritting her teeth as she felt the pressure building within her. The smack of his crotch connecting off her ass cheeks ringing out along with both their shameless moans as just as demanded he continued driving his big dick deeply in and out of her back passage. That hole now not quite as tight as she was when this first kicked off, but impressively still snug considering the vast size of man-meat she’s handling.
“Awwwwww SHIT!! MMMM… Damn fuckin’ straight I’m… UHHHH!! Gonna make you cum you dirty… FUCKING… SLUT!! MMMM...” He grunted a vow of his own, ignoring the sweat falling from his nose as he focused on ramming his big black cock deeply into the stunning white woman curled up in front of him. His balls slapping off of her butt cheeks each time he pistons forward into that built to be fucked hole of hers. “UHHHH… Come on bitch!! MMMM!! You want it? AHHHHH… Then fuckin’ cum you slut!! MMMM!! Cum all over my… BIG! BLACK! FUCKIN’… DICK!!” He was now demanding, making the thrusts extra hard for those last words for good measure. Giving as good as he’s getting in more ways than one, much to both of their moaning delight. A flash of a grin across the face of the beauty taking this fucking as she’s managed to ‘encourage’ him to give her the kind of action she was looking for all along, and now has gotten and then some.
“YES!! MMMM!! YES… YEAH YES YESSSSSS MMMMM!!” With her head tilting back in delight and fingers stuffing rapidly in and out of herself, Lana Del Rey drove herself to a powerful looking orgasm while getting her ass fucked by a huge black cock. Licking her lips while she plunged a couple of digits back and forth into her lower ones. Leaving her hand along with fingers coated in plentiful juices from her own self-fucking. All driven by the hard anal action she’s taking at the same time. Her dress-covered body still jolting back in the chair she’s on as she stays curled up against herself even as she cums. Not getting a moment off either as the hunk stuffing her butt continues to thrust while she finger bangs herself and rides out the last waves of long awaited pleasure.
“MMMMM SHIT… Gonna… Gonna blow soon girl!” Dylan warned, feeling his cock start to throb within that snug back passage of hers before he pulled out completely from her butt with a groan.
“MMMM… Let me… UHHHH!! Fucking suck you dry baby...” Lana said with a purr as her head came back forward and she locked eyes with him. Pulling her fingers out of herself as she put on a show by popping them into her mouth. Sucking her own juices clean with a loud and lewd slurp.
“Fuck yeah! Come fuckin’ taste your own slutty ass of my fuckin’ dick!” Jay grinned, stepping back as she moved off the chair to slip down to her knees in front of him.
She needed no further encouragement here. Gripping his dick and taking him back into her mouth as she wrapped those full lips around the inches that have just come straight out of her ass. Groaning around him as she started briskly bobbing away onto him, and this time pumping away with her hand onto the lower part of his cock for good measure. Slurping loudly and with a purpose, and all the while gazing up with another made for porn expression of lust to add to the occasion. Easily cleaning off the taste of her own back passage (and clearly having no issues with the that flavour either) to replace with her own saliva as she swiftly and with a dirty hungry sucked away on his rod.
“AWWWWWWW FUUUUUUCK!! MMMMM...” The rapid double teaming soon turn one throb from his cock into wild pulsing, and soon achieved the desired goal. A long and deep groan escaping him before he started to unload inside Lana Del Rey’s mouth. Causing her in turn to groan as her mouth quickly became filled up with spunk. Her head stopping the bobbing motion but her hand continuing to stroke, ensuring she was milking that dark shaft dry of a large load. After a couple more pumps with his rod going soft in her grasp she let go and pulled her mouth off of him. Leaving it open to let him see all the collected seed she’d gotten from him, before promptly pressing her lips together and swallowing it down with a single, clearly practised gulp.
“Mmmmm… Not bad, Dylan wasn’t it?” Lana casually said as she licked her lips clean. Impressively getting up to her feet under her own power after taking such an ass fucking.
“Yeah, Dylan Jay...” Jay replied with a nod. Taking a moment to catch his breath from such a wild sexual encounter.
“Well, if I ever see you at another lame as fuck party? I’ll know where my next booty call is...” Del Ray said, straightening out her dress before she scooped up her lube bottle, popped it into her handbag, and walked over towards the door. “But thanks stud… I really needed that.” She said with a smirk cast back at him before she opened and headed out as if nothing had ever happened.
Except, standing at the other side of the door was the woman they’d both ditched the party of to fuck.
“Oh hey Kesha...” Lana casually said as she looked at the stunned expression on Kesha’s face. “Want a good time? Your buddy in there might manage a round two...” She said before moving around her to head off. Leaving Kesha standing on the spot as the stare started to turn into a glare at the man still in the room.
Seeing the look on his fuck-buddy’s face, Dylan’s grin from the fuck he’d just been in started to fade. “...Well, fuck.” He accurately summarised.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story.
Starring: Rita Ora
Nailing The Tracks – Part 15
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, inter, anal.
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“So… What happened, huh?” Jason Baker’s smug voice said down the phone line to the music producer he was the manager of. “Gimmie those juicy details!”
“Shit man, you already know...” Dylan Jay, said hit song maker replied in a grumbling tone. Clearly not as amused by the older man about this. “I done fucked up this time.”
“No shit you did, kid!” Baker laughed. “Fucking another chick behind your girlfriend’s back? At her launch party? That takes some balls junior… And I don’t mean the blue balls you’ve gonna have now, not getting any from her.”
“First off? Me and Kesha weren’t a fucking item.” Dylan stated. “We was just like, you know, booty call buddies. Fuck buddies, whatever you wanna call it. And second? If yo’ smart ass already knows the details why you askin’ me about this shit?”
“Hey, I only know the details from the party! That and that gossip site article about this all. You should be thanking me you know. Dealing with your shit and your ex side chick freaking out when she caught you with your pants down!” Jason replied, but his tone gave an impression his was grinning as he talked. “Got people talking about you though. And you know what they say? Bad publicity can be good publicity. You being back on the market, officially that is? Can open some doors, you know what I mean?”
“Fuck, I dunno man… Shit is fucked up.” Dylan sighed. “I guess I didn’t mean to do her dirty like that… Or at least, make sure she didn’t see me doin’ the dirty.”
“That’s the spirit! Just because she thought you and her were more than just a no-strings fuck? Don’t let shit get you down DJ my man!” Jason said in not exactly inspiring words. “But I get it. You’re still young and new to this business. Times like this? You gotta let shit cool down for a hot minute as they say. Or uh, in your case? Like maybe a month, or two.”
“A month?” Jay questioned.
“Listen, I got some production deals set up for you. But across the pond.” His manager explained. “You heard of Abbey Road?”
“Shit… Hell yeah I have. Anyone worth their fuckin’ salt knows about fuckin’ Abbey Road. And I don’t mean just the record Kanye put out from there.”
“Knew you were a smart kid...” Jason chuckled. “You’re gonna work your magic on some tracks and artists over there. It’ll look good for you, let the heat die down here, and fuck, might set us up for the market over there in Europe.”
“Put it like that? Can’t say it sounds bad to me...” Dylan reasoned.
“Good, because I’ve already booked the flights and arranged the VISA.” Baker stated. “Go pack what you need, because the flight leaves tomorrow.”
“Yo’ ass wasn’t gonna give me a choice in this!” Jay stated.
“Executive decisions!” Jason dismissed. “I do what’s best for my star DJ! Now quit whining and go get ready. And try not to start any fights because your dick is out!”
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The next day...
“Shit… Now ‘dis is some fuckin’ livin’...” Dylan said as she sat back in the luxurious seat of his first class lane seat. Already stretching his legs out onto the front stool in front of him. Dressed more for comfort, and thus out of place for the expensive surroundings, in flexible shorts and a baggy T-shirt. “Feeling like the fuckin’ Fresh Prince in here… Gonna sip orange juice out of a champagne glass in a second.” He joked to himself out loud.
“All you’d need is a baseball cap, and you’d look like him too.” A female voice joked in the seat, more accurately booth, next to his.
Looking over, Dylan saw a very welcoming and easy on the eyes sight. UK pop star Rita Ora, singer of hit tracks such as ‘I Will Never Let You Down’ and ‘Your Song’. The gorgeous blonde, originally born in the country now know as Kosovo, was looking gorgeous in a form fitting black dress that nicely showed off her impressively sized breasts and gave a hint of her thick, rounded ass too.
“Shit… We ain’t even taken off yet and you cuttin’ me down, girl?” Jay said with a smile as he looked to her.
“Maybe… Maybe not?” Rita teased with an already flirty smile as she gave him a look over. “You’re that music producer, Dylan Jay right? I saw you had a little… Break-up with your girlfriend last week?” She noted, raising an eyebrow.
“Break-up? Sure, but girlfriend? Nah… We weren’t nothin’ serious...” Jay said, playing the story down. “Sure, I made a bad that night… But ya live and learn I guess, right?”
“So you are single, huh?” Ora noted, before she turned to sit back in her seat. Giving him another look. “I think this flight just got a little more interesting. The name’s Rita by the way.”
“Shit… I think it just did…” Dylan replied with a chuckle as he gave her an approving look over. “Especially since this flight we got plenty of time to kill on the way over...” He rather boldly said.
“Single and smart? This flight really will be interesting...” Rita said, flashing a grin before she looked forward as the flight attendant approached to begin the pre-flight checks.
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Later on during the flight…
“Fuck… I can see why you’ve got chicks fighting over this dick!” Ora assumed, as her eyes were wide and lit up, smiling as she took a hold of Dylan’s big black cock as she squatted in front of them. The two of them making use of the one of the first class toilet cubicles on the plane as Jay, with his shorts and boxers down, stood against the ‘sink’ in the toilet. Whereas she had left her dress hanging on the small hook on the back of the door. Clad in just her heels and wearing a skimpy set of underwear with a black bra up top to show off her tits, and a mismatching blue thong down below.
“Ain’t exactly what happened...” Jay said with a chuckle, looking down at the English stunner of Kosovan descent as she stoked his thickness to easily get him rock hard. “But how about you and I forget that shit… And gets to joinin’ the Mile High Club, huh?”
“Great fucking plan, stud.” Rita replied in her thick and sexy accent. Leaning her head in so she could begin to swat her tongue against the fat head of his length to already make him moan. That just encouraging her as she swirled her tongue around his cock-head. Keeping her hand stroking off the rest of his pole as she worked over him with quite an eager pace. “Mmmmm...” She groaned herself as she stared up at the young hunk she was licking over. Giving another clockwise motion around the tip before she slid downward. Licking along the side to her hand before back up so she could run across the tip to already show she wasn’t a novice when it came to servicing some dick.
“Hope you can last to join that Club...” She said with a dirty tone, challenging the hunk she’d only met when they’d both bored this plane. The BMI Pop Award winning artist not letting him respond as she promptly took his fat, black dick into her mouth to make him moan again. Wrapping her full lips around his toll as she began to suck on him. Working herself up and down onto his meat while her hand still pumped away onto the lower portion of him. “Mmmmm… Mmmmmphhh!” Her own moan was muffled by all that cock as she took him in and out of her oral hole. Her free hand holding his hip for a bit of support so she could put her head firmly into the motion. Making her hair sway a little as she raised up to the crown before pushing back down.
“Mmmmmm fuck! I ain’t no minute man, girl...” Jay said, smiling broadly as he watched the British pop starlet slurping away on his cock. Easily keeping him moaning as she blew him in the confined space of this airplane toilet. His gaze able to switch from down at her gorgeous facial features moving towards and then smoothly away from his crotch, as well as sneaking a loot at her breasts just contained in her bra. “And you ain’t no… Mmmmm… Babe who just deals with small dicks either I bet...” He challenged back himself, seeing how she’s easily able to handle the upper half of his dick. His remark getting a sexy, narrow eyed glare from the beauty sucking him off. Her bobs continuing at this steady pace as her hand twists around the base to keep that double team of blowjob and handjob doing for a couple more rounds.
“Hmmmm… Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm...” She groaned again as the saliva started to seep out past her luscious lips from the repeated motion. Her blonde haired head pushing further down onto that fuck-stick so her hand hand to switch from pumping to just gripping him at the base with a couple fingers to hold him steady. Allowing more of those thick, black inches to enter her talented for more than just singing mouth. “MMMMM… Mmmmmm!! Mmmmmphhhh...” Her low cries were still gagged by all the dick she was slurping away on. Giving no concern to how her spit was starting to trickle down her chin as she stayed squatting in front of him. Looking more like a cheap hooker in her underwear and heels as she sucked this man off that the pop star she’s supposed to be famous ass.
“MMMM… Yeah girl! Ahhhhh… Get yo’self some of ‘dat ‘D!” Jay encouraged with a grin, watching as the curvy stunner sucked away on his dick with bob after smooth and quick bob to take his rod deep into her mouth. Her saliva coating those inches as it dripped down to leave her own fingers sticky as she held him at his crotch. Seeing clearly that she was doing just that and then some with how she, with closed eyes, was rocking her head back and forth along his vast size. “Mmmmm… Bet yo’ fine ass is ready to get… Ahhhhhh! Checked into ‘dat Mile High Club now, huh?” He added as he watched her head work up and down on his prick like a machine as she kept blowing him nice and deep. Making it clear that her challenge of whether he could last has been answered as he’s easily handled the kind of oral sex that would have easily finished off many a red blooded man long before now. Whether they actually cared about her music or not.
Giving another long slurp onto him, Ora pulled off with a gasp before she licked her lips. Smiling up at him again. “Fucking right I am!” She said, moving up to stand as she quickly slipped her thong down her legs. Letting him see that she was already wet, if the dampness left on that underwear didn’t prove it already. “Sit down baby… Let me take care of you...” She added as her hands moved up to her bra.
“Shit girl… You been doin’ that already to me so far!” Dylan stated, but gladly took a seat onto the panel that covered the toilet itself in this first class cubical.
“You complaining?” Rita teases, smirking as she almost recreated her infamous Lui Magazine cover as he undid the front clasp, pulling the bra apart to reveal her gorgeously sized and rounded tits as they bounced free.
“...Hell nah...” He smartly replied, watching her approach as, now only wearing heels, she approached the man who only had just his shorts down at his ankles but otherwise clothed.
The ‘I Will Never Let You Down’ singer licked her lips as she mounted his lap. Showing no concern over him not wearing any protection as she reached down to line his cock up with her entrance. Easing down and making them both moan as she took his thick American dick up into her English snatch. Only taking a moment to adjust before she gripped his shoulders and started to work that stunning body up and down. Gasping as she made her snatch take this massive size in short order, so her inner walls were clamped tightly around the pole being taken in and out of her twat. The feeling already making her toss her hair back with approval as she’s gone from sucking off this man she barely knows to straight up fucking him. All the in cramped confines of an aircraft toilet.
“MMMMM… Fuck yeah… MMMM!! Fucking tight...” The hunky music producer expressed his approval in dirty terms. Hands gripping her shapely hips as she bounced up and down on his meaty pole. Loving the tightness all around his rod, as much as the view that was even more ‘first class’ than the seat he was supposed to be in for this flight. Staring straight down he could watch his cock vanish up into her as she bounced, or a little further up to her sexy, rounded tits that jiggled away with every motion she delivered onto his dick. “Ahhhhhh… Some fucking nice in-flight… MMMM! Entertainment right here...” He added with a chuckle before moaning again. More than happy to let this flirty beauty do all the work here as she raised and lowered her stunning, Kosovo-born body onto his large black cock at a nicely timed and stiff pace.
“Oh fuck!! MMMM… Fucking right… It fucking is!” Ora grinned as she stayed mounted on his lap. Her own moans showing she was loving the feeling of all that man-meat stuffed into her snatch just as much as the younger man she was riding. Her performance more fitting of a porn star than a pop star as she bounced away on his massive length. The smack of her ass connecting off his thighs adding to mix of groans in the air as they fuck in this airplane toilet. “MMMMM… Nothing like… A big fucking dick… AHHHHH… To hit the fucking spot!” She added in a filthy, shameless tone. Her tight pussy still clamped around his fat pole as she took him in and them smoothly out a few inches before she repeated the motion with energy and eagerness. Not making it seem like they’ve only been lovers since this flight began with how familiar it already seemed her snatch was with his massive size.
“MMMMM… Shit girl? You down… AHHHHH… With the fuckin’ ‘brothers’, huh?” Jay smiled back, not objecting to the idea this British beauty is no stranger to interracial action. He’s only been focused on getting the most pleasure out of this unexpected situation – which has been a whole lot already from just letting her bounce away on his cock to lift that wet snatch over his tool again and again. His hands roaming across her smooth thighs as she administered this red hot ride on his lap. The lovely tits of the ‘Your Song’ singer still shaking erotically right in front of his handsome face as she kept the motion going quickly and lustfully. Like this was the first good action she’s had in years, but certainly the first big cock fuck she’s experienced for quite some time from how tight her pussy is.
“AHHHHH… I fucking love… Big… Black… Dick...” She said with a purr in her voice and a saucy smile to match. Proving her words true by taking his manhood in balls deep into her wet twat every time she enlisted the aid of gravity to drop down onto his crotch. Her smooth butt cheeks jiggling from the stiff impact when she took him inside while her blonde hair bounced in time with the motion she was making her body do. “MMMMM… And this right here? AHHHH FUCK… This is some real good… MMMM… Fucking dick...” She added before bringing herself to a stop. Taking a moment to draw in air before she changed pace a bit. Rocking her gorgeous hips back and forth so she could grind her pussy down against his dick. More than enough to make them both moan out as she stimulated them both in a different, but clearly experienced way to show she knows plenty of tricks to pleasure a man.
“Feels like some… MMMM… Fuckin’ fine pussy from where I’m sittin’ too, girl...” Dylan replied back with an approving groan. Letting her grind away onto him for as long as she wanted to.
“Fancy giving it a pounding then, stud?” Rita asked with a grin. Lifting off of his cock so she could stand on those high heels, the only thing she had on before she turned. Hopping up onto the ‘sink’ so her curved ass was on the edge of the counter. Being far from subtle as she spread her smooth legs wide.
“Yeah… I can go with that plan...” Jay wisely said. First taking a quick moment to pull his shorts off from his sneakers-clad feet, and then pulling his shirt up and over his head to let her see his nicely toned upper body.
“Fuck… And you’re single?” Ora commented, looking over his attractive frame as he approached. “Must be some real fucking dumb chicks over in the States...” She laughed, even as her eyes focused on his massive dick as he lined up with her snatch.
“Heh… Or maybe I ain’t found the right chick yet...” He joked back, before pushing his cock into her snatch deeply with a moan. Soon finding her legs wrapping around his waist to ensure he was hugging against her crotch to once again fill her up with every black inch of his member. “Ahhhhh…. Unless you’re makin’ an offer to fill that opening?” He teased back, before getting down to business. Holding onto her toned midsection as he began to thrust in and out of her snatch to once again get them moaning out. Finally doing some of the work now himself, but already showing he can give as good as he can take. In no time at all establishing the rhythm to firmly pump his cock into the woman who won the Best Newcomer Award at the 2012 MOBO Awards. Giving her just as steady a fucking as the one she’d given him during the riding position just moments before.
“MMMMM FUCK… Well I do like trouble...” She playfully said back with a grin to match. Licking her teeth a little as she gazed at the handsome face of the stud she’s only known since before this flight took off. Now she was getting stuffed full by his big, fat cock inside this first class toilet. His rod now coated with her juices from being repeatedly in to the hilt into her snug, hot snatch that feels built to take huge lengths like his. “But I ain’t in no… MMMMM!! Mood for dating right now...” The English stunner of Kosovan descent added between her lusty groans. Rocking her nicely rounded hips towards the incoming thrusts so that slap of his crotch meeting her snatch rung out as they banged in this confined space to secure their membership of the Mile High Club.
“AHHHHH… Me neither, girl...” The younger man said as he focused on the job at hand. Filling her damp tunnel up with all of his inches each time he sent his hips forward and fucked the beautiful singer of hits like ‘Poison’ and ‘Black Widow’. Easily keeping her moaning as he stared down at her once again bouncing tits as her stunning frame worked against his stiff and quick motion. “Ain’t nothin’ wrong… AHHHH FUCK… With a little hook up, now and then… MMMM!!” His moans were still shameless as ever. Showing little care about how naughty it was to have sex on board an aircraft with a woman he’s only just met. Just loving the feeling of her box as he slipped his cock in and out of her wet folds over and over again. His balls smacking off the bottom of her thick backside every time he drove forward to make them both groan out in delight.
“MMMMM… MMMMM… Oh yeah stud! AHHHHH...” Ora moaned out as the sweat started to form on her already gorgeous enough body. Letting herself now be happily used by this hung hunk just like she’d been using him before she she rode his dick. Seeing now that he not only can handle what she dishes out, but can give back just as good a fuck in return. All to her groaning delight as she keeps her legs wrapped around his toned frame so he’s always stuffed deep in her twat when he thrusts in. “FUCK… MMMMM… Ahhhhhhh!!” She groaned, tilting her blonde haired head back which made her touch the back wall of the cubical they’ve been banging in since slipping away from their first class seats. Her breasts still shaking away for an extra treat to the eyes for the stud up close to her. Making her soaking wet around his thick, black pole as it works in and out of her English snatch.
He didn’t expect to be spending most of his flight across to the UK fucking one of the country’s hottest and most famous pop stars, but he’s making the most of this opportunity. Sending his cock sharply in and out of her still needy and very wet love tunnel like they’ve been lovers for years instead of the half hour that this sex has gone on for. Still holding her by the waist to keep her body in place even as she grinds that twat towards his thrusts. Both of them showing off sexual ability far more suited for the porn industry than the musical one they are both involved in. Neither of them are caring about that fact right now as they moan out with every balls deep pump she takes. If not for the lock on the bathroom door, any other passenger or crew member on the airplane could have walked in and seen this sinful act.
“MMMM… Yeah, you like ‘dat ‘D, don’t you?” Dylan smirked as he knew the obvious answer. Stopping his thrusts as I pulled her legs away from around his midsection.
“Mmmmmm… Didn’t tell you to stop though, stud...” Rita said with a lick of her lips, groaning as he pulled out of her.
“That’s because I want to tap this fine fuckin’ ass of yours...” Jay boldly said, bringing her off the edge of the ‘sink’ just so he could turn her around. Putting her in position with her shapely backside sticking out towards him.
“Fuck… Can’t say no to that...” Ora grinned back over her shoulder at him. “Been a while since I’ve had a big fucking cock up my arse...”
“Lemmie change that for you...” He said, reaching over to help himself to a bottle of the first class toiletries of a bottle of lotion. Squirting out a few drops to first apply onto his own cock with a couple of pumps. Turning his attention to her next as she spread her cheeks with a hand before applying a slick finger onto her back entrance. Making her groan with a low tone as he started pushing the digit in and out of her ass. Using that lotion as a makeshift sex lube as he worked it into her back passage with a brisk round of pumps. Even applying another squirt onto the finger for good measure before pumping her rump some more. Her groans as she slightly swayed her hips as he finger banged her showing already that she wasn’t a total stranger to this sort of action.
“OH FUCK… FUCK!!” Soon the stunner originally born in the country now known as Kosovo loudly moaned out when the fat head of the cock she was already very familiar with now penetrated her asshole. Her hands going to the sides, gripping the edges of the ‘sink’ she’s bent over as she feels that big black cock entering her tightest of holes. “MMMM… Oh yeah… FUCK… Give it to me baby… MMMMM FUCK...” She gasped out in delight, showing without a doubt that she’s been fucked up the ass before. Even so, her passage is super tight, even more than her snatch so he’s having to ease himself in and out of her stunning rump as he also adjusts to the feeling that’s leaving him moaning. Thankful for that lotion more meant for cleaning than as a proper lube, using it to take some of the friction off this anal action.
“MMMMM SHIT… Fine fucking… AHHHHH… Tight ass, right here...” The stud behind her groans as he starts to firmly thrust once he’s sure they’ve both gotten used to the feeling. Staring down at that smooth, rounded and nicely thick butt as he watches his fat inches slide forward into her booty before reappearing. His hands gripping her hips just to hold her steady as he works his hips slowly but surely towards the last of her three sexual holes that he’s been able to sample. “MMMMM… This is some first class… AHHHHH FUCK… Fuckin’ ass right here!” He adds with a grin. Grunting himself from the tightness of her booty as he fucks her from behind. Now the sweat starting to form on his handsome face as he bangs this horny popstar from behind inside this aircraft toilet. Both of them naked apart from footwear as he thrusts his big cock into her juicy ass to make them both moan out in shameless delight.
“UHHHHH… MMMMMM YESSSSS… Fuck… Fuck that arse baby! MMMMM...” Her moans in her thick accent making those dirty words hotter as she tosses her blonde hair back, sending sweat flying as she looks over her shoulder at her Mile High Club partner for this flight. Further showing her desire as she pushes her sexy body back against his thrusts, helping to work his dick further into her asshole. “MMMMM… FUCK… FUCK!! AHHHHH...” The woman named an Honorary Ambassador of Kosovo moans out, taking this anal action like she’s far more suited to be a porn starlet, rather than a pop singer let alone any sort of diplomatic role. Moving one of her hands down under her sexy body so she can run her fingers across her dripping pussy. Only increasing her moans as now she’s feeling pleasure in both her lower holes. Taking that huge dick in her ass while starting to rub her snatch at the same time.
Perhaps just as well, since right now this young American stud was only thinking of his own pleasure as he fucked the British stunner inside this cramped, even at first class, airplane bathroom. The air now not from the action and their moans, so just making them sweat more as they use it as a private in-flight sex den. His cock smoothly pumping in and out of her shapely rear as he uses a firm pace. His thrusts and her backward pushing motion making her butt cheeks jiggle nicely as she takes this anal action better and deeper than many other woman could handle. Let alone while doing it just rocking back in a pair of high heels so that meaty pole gets stuffed nice and deep into her thick booty.
“MMMMM… M-MORE! AHHHHHH FUCK… C-Close baby… MMMMM!!” The English stunner of Kosovan and Albanian descent moaned out as she closed her eyes. The pleasure building as she now pushed a couple of fingers into her own snatch as she took this big, black, American cock deeply into her juicy backside. Her cheeks still sexily rippling away with every thrust she took. The jiggling more defined with how she’s eagerly pushing her ass back in order to take every pump he’s got for her. “UHHHHH… OH YEAH… FU-FUCK!! AHHHHH!! MMMMM...” She groaned out as the sweat dripped from her beautiful face. Strands of her blonde hair sticking to her face from the swaying her hair has done in time with the pushes back her hips have been doing. A dirty sloppy sound just being heard over both their moans as she drives her fingers into her own twat knuckles deep. Already leaving her digits soaked with her own juices as she gets off shamelessly on being fucked up the arse by a man she barely knows.
Soon enough a lot more than just her fingers are coated when Rita Ora makes herself cum from this anal sex. Groaning out deeply as she body shudders, and in turn makes the hunk stuffing her arse nearly balls deep gasp out as her back passage tightens around his fat pole. Biting down on her bottom lip as the juices flow out over her fingers. Dripping down onto her hand and wrist while her free hand gropes away at her swinging breast as it hangs down. Still managing to push her thick backside back into the hunk behind her as he still pumps in and out of the third and final of her holes she’s willingly offered up for this Mile High Club initiation.
To his credit, especially since he’s managed to last far long than even many red blooded males would have done against one of the UK’s finest and hottest pop music exports, he keeps pumping into that fine and shapely backside. Surviving the increased tightness caused by her orgasm and in turn managing to help her ride it out until the end as he continues his own thrusts. Sweat pouring off him as well from the effort needed to give her arse the kind of fucking it, and she herself, really deserve. However he’s beginning to reach his limit as he feels the telling pulsing of his manhood inside of her back passage. Able to give a last firm thrust before he pulls out of that more than just well banged booty, as shown by the way her asshole gapes for a long moment after he leaves her.
“Come here stud...” Rita says, impressively able to turn around in her well fucked, sweat-covered state as she drops down just like how this started with a sexy squat. “I’ll fucking drain this big, fucking black dick of yours...” She states with a big grin, making it clear she’s made a statement, not an offer to the man she’s been letting fuck her ass.
Without hesitation she goes straight into ass-to-mouth action. Groaning as her lips wrap around the cock that’s just been deep in her ass and she begins to slurp away on him. Not even gagging one bit at the taste of her own back passage as she stares up at the moaning stud. Sliding her mouth smoothly and with a hunger along his dark inches as she uses her oral hole for something far different than the singing talent she’s known for. Even using her tongue to slide around on his underside as she makes his man-meat pass in and out of her full lips. Not even holding his dick this time as both her hands hold his thighs so she can really work her mouth along the cock she’s now extremely familiar with.
“MMMMM… Awwwwww SHIT!! MMMM!!” He groaned out as he cock throbs inside of her warm and soothingly damp mouth. Her tits even jiggling from the effort she’s using to bob her blonde haired head up and down on his dick as she sucks him off in this airplane toilet. Topping off a wild sexual encounter to make them both certified members of the Mile High Club and then some. His gaze locked down on her gorgeous, sweat-soaked face as she stares back up still with desire even after cumming herself a couple minutes before. Her lips gliding back and forth along his pole as she deeply takes his manhood into her experienced mouth to once again put on a performance more suited for a porn star than a pop star. Especially with how she’s naked expect for a pair of heels, squatting in front of this man in order to blow him like it’s second nature to her.
Soon enough, she gets that creamy treat to finish off this encounter properly. Groaning as her mouth gets filled up with thick, hot jizz that catches her by surprise as her eyes widen. Some spilling out of the sides of her mouth as she greedily keeps bobbing along that big black cock she’s been fucked by. Her gulps loud and without any shame at all as she happily drinks down his seed as it fires into her mouth. Not stopping her slurps as she makes sure to drain his balls just as she vowed to while the stud stood in front of her groans deeply with a satisfied grin. Even as his cock finally goes soft she still gives another couple of slurps for good measure before finally pulling away. Opening her mouth wide and with pride to show that she swallowed him all down, before using a finger to wipe up the drops that leaked out so she can eat that down as well.
“Mmmmm… Beats the in-flight movies, right?” Ora grinned before she stood up. Turning as she slipped her thong back up her legs before scooping up her bra.
“No fucking shit...” Dylan replied with a chuckle, taking a seat as he watched her start to get dressed.
“You said you were gonna be in the UK a while, right?” Rita asked as she put her dress back on. Only the shine of sweat on her face the clue that she’s been up to something. “I might have my people call yours… See if we can work on something...” She teased, giving him a wink to show she wasn’t just thinking about anything to do with music before she unlocked the door and slipped out, leaving the naked aside from his footwear man behind in the toilet.
“Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit...” Jay just shook his head with a smile. Getting up to lock the door to give himself some time before he left, so not to let the rest of the flight know he’d just been fucking that gorgeous singer. “If all the chicks in the UK are half as crazy as her? ‘Dis gonna be one damn fine trip...” He stated the obvious. Still grinning from the fuck that’s left him well and truly a member of the Mile High Club.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story.
Starring: Anne-Marie
Nailing The Tracks – Part 16
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, inter, anal.
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London, England.
“You know, it’s kind of refreshing to have someone collaborate with me and not want their name slapped onto the track...” The gorgeous Englishwoman known as Anne-Marie said as she leaned against the control unit in the mixing studio. Watching with a smile as Dylan Jay, the handsome black American put some finishing touches on the track they’ve been working on.
“I’m way more comfortable doin’ ‘dis stuff than being out on a stage.” Jay said with a chuckle, glancing across at the blonde. “I’d call this more your stuff anyway. I’m just workin’ the magic behind the scenes.”
“Well, I appreciate it.” She said with a smile. Dressed in a nicely fitting pair of jeans and a short and small sleeveless top, all of which nicely showed off her attractive frame. “I’m still kind of stuck being known as ‘featured artist’ instead of my own singles hitting the charts over here.”
“Heh… Better than being labelled as a ‘horn dog’ like the gossip sits back across in the States have me bein’.” Dylan joked. Referring to his personal life issues which saw him being assigned this trip to the UK to dodge some ‘heat’ back home.
“Yeah, I don’t believe all I read in the tabloids here either… Although...” Anne-Marie moved off from her leaning position. Taking a look over Jay and his casual enough outfit of jeans and a baggy American sports top. “You haven’t been making any moves on me today… So I guess the rumours aren’t true?” She teased with a slightly saucy smirk to go along with it.
Hearing that, Dylan stood up from the mixing desk and looked at her with a smile of his own. “Hey girl, you’re fine as Hell… But I’m kinda a business before pleasure kind of guy, you feel me?” He said. His words showing he wasn’t hiding the fact he thought she was attractive and then some.
“So what you’re saying is, once you’re done with this track you’d be down for a shag?” She bluntly asked, with a blatant glance down at his crotch for good measure.
“Shiiiiiit…” He chuckled. “I ain’t too down with my uh, UK slang… But if you’re sayin’ you’re down to fuck? Then I’m damn well down too.”
“Guess you don’t know too much about us Essex Girls do you?” Anne-Marie stated as she licked her top lip a little. “We’re always up for a good shag...”
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Later in the evening, in Dylan Jay’s hotel room.
“Fucking Hell!!” Anne-Marie exclaimed with a big smile as she hauled down Dylan’s boxers. Her hands grabbing onto his long and thick black cock as she started to stroke that already hardening meat. “Guess that saying that everything is bigger in America is true!” She said with a laugh as her hands pumped back and forth along his dick as she kneeled in front of the man standing at the end of his bed.
“Mmmmm… And your boy right here can last too...” He said with a confident, but not cocky tone. Staring down to watch the English blonde jerking his manhood in already very eager and equally shameless fashion.
“You’d better… My management team is gonna flip when they find out I’m not at the hotel they booked for me.” She said as she leaned in. Her tongue being applied to the underside of his rod for a slow, savouring lick up from near the base to the head to easily make him groan. Her tongue focusing on the crown for a couple swirls around as she moved to just have one hand pumping along the lower part of his dick. Her eyes locked up onto him as she licked across and around the fat head of his member. Groaning a little herself with lust for the man she’d only met today as she flicked her tongue against the tip of his prick.
The East Tilbury, Essex-born beauty soon enough applying her full lips not just onto, but around his dick as she slipped him into her mouth. Making them both moan out as she pushed down to take the head and a few inches in before she started pulling back. Letting his cock escape teasingly the first time, but the second stopping her backward motion so his bell-end was still between her lips. Allowing her to start the bobbing motion to work over this massive piece of man meat. Double teaming him in fact as while her mouth worked over the upper part, her stroking palm took care of that lower half. Either motion alone enough to pleasure many a red blooded male but the two together already so expertly showing that she’s far from a stranger in performing this kind of act.
“Mmmmmm! Yeah… Fucking get it girl… Ahhhhh...” Jay encouraged as he watched her head slide up and down along his dick. Using his own hand to brush the blonde hair away from her face more for his own enjoyment so he got that unrestricted view of her sucking him off. Feeling her saliva starting to be applied to his inches as she slurped over his tool to show she can use her oral hole for a lot more than just singing hit UK pop songs. “Mmmmmm… Shit girl… If you Essex Girls are like this? Mmmmm… I gotta go take me a trip up there some day...” He said with a playful chuckle. Soon enough moaning again when his cock took another bob from those full, pouty lips as they slid down and back up his length. Her gorgeous white face looking even hotter than ever with that big black cock stuffed into her mouth as she groaned herself around his shaft.
“Mmmmmphhh… Hmmmm!! Mmmmm...” The ‘2002’ and ‘Friends’ singer showed off her own enjoyment of sucking on some fat and long dick with her own muffled moans. If the fact her nipples were rock hard and poking through her top weren’t evidence enough of that. Showing no issue with her fingers starting to get slick from her own saliva as it dripped down the prick she was servicing like it was second nature to her. “Hmmmmphhh… Mmmmm! Mmmmm...” Her mouth was gradually sliding further down onto his size to take more of those inches into her obviously experienced mouth. Her hand still stroking off the lower part she wasn’t blowing so every part of the shaft was getting taken care off.
“MMMMM… Fuck!! Shit girl… You been down with a brother before? MMMM...” The man taking this top notch blowjob asked with the kind of tone that showed he wasn’t too interested with her answer. But his grin proving he was loving being taken nicely deep into her soothing oral hole. Her slurps nice and smooth as she worked over his large size that many a woman would even struggle to take half of the size she currently had stuffed into her mouth. The popstar not caring that her saliva was starting to trickle down her lips to land onto her own top from the repeated cock sucking she’s been doing. Never mind showing little issue with the interracial nature of this oral sex, which perhaps answers that question for this lucky music producing hunk already.
Giving another suck onto him, she then slowly lifted her mouth all the way up and off from his cock. A sinful ‘pop’ being heard when the head left her lips and she took in a gasp of air. “Mmmmm… Maybe I have… You going to tell me if those gossip stories about you are true as well?” Anne-Marie teased as she shifted back so she could stand up. Wasting no time in lifting her top up and over her head to expose her perky, rounded breasts.
“Which ones?” Dylan replied, but he was more focused on watching her undress as she began sliding her jeans down her hips. “Got a feeling we’re gonna make our own rumours here and now though...”
“Who says I’m gonna tell anyone about this?” She responded with a sly smile. Seeing how he was staring as she stepped out of her bottoms, showing off her nicely thick backside along with her already moist looking pussy.
“Damn, I’m just a dirty lil’ secret to you?” Jay chuckled as he properly took off his jeans and boxers from around his feet. “I’m hurt girl...” He lied, still smiling as he took the moment to fall back onto the bed on his back.
“Let me make it up to you then...” She said, grinning as she sexily crawled up the bed over him. Soon mounting his crotch as she reached under, guiding his cock up into her wet snatch without even stopping to put a condom onto him. “MMMMM!! Oh fuck!! Shit, that’s big...” She moaned with approval already when her insides were made to stretch to take a size of dick she isn’t quite used to having. That wasn’t putting her off one bit as she rocked her hips to grind her pussy against his member for a moment before she leaned back for a proper cowgirl position. Soon starting to bounce on his big cock as she lifted her gorgeous English body up and down on that big American dick with moans to accompany every motion she made.
“MMMMM… Yeah girl!! MMMMM… Fuckin’ get yo’ self some!!” Jay encouraged with a smile of his own. More than happy to let her take the lead as she got to work riding his dick. Letting him feel how snug her wet vaginal walls were all around his cock as the stunning blonde bounced energetically on his fuck-stick. His gaze taking in the sight of her body shifting up and then smoothly down onto his dick like she’s done this many a time before. “Ahhhhhh… FUCK! Guy like me… MMMMM… Could get used to a ‘shag’ like this...” He said with a snigger, using the British slang she’d used before against him just to add to the mood of this no-strings-attached hook-up. Soon enough going back to moaning as his hands held her hips as she continued to move her snatch up and down over his tool. Her hair swaying in time with the motion she’s having her body do in very willing fashion to add to the already red hot sight of her fucking in the first place.
“MMMMM… Bloody right you will be! AHHHHH...” The ‘Rockabye’ and ‘Ciao Adios’ singer said as she moaned. Her perky white tits lightly bouncing as she raised and lowered herself to stuff all that fat, black cock up into her twat with a groan. The smack of her backside hitting against his legs sounding out around his hotel room as she rides him like they’ve been lovers for months, instead of the far shorter time they’ve actually met one another. That fact not even being in either of their sinful minds right now. “FUCK… MMMM!! Got to keep up… UHHHHH!! The reputation of us Essex Girls!” She added with a sexy laugh, poking fun at the old stereotype labelled onto women from her county of birth in England. Her moans however, much like his, showing she’s more caring about how good it feels as she takes his dick in and out of her needy snatch as she stays mounted right on top of him for bounce after steamy bounce delivered to this stud.
“Ahhhhhhh… MMMM!! Shit girl… AHHHHH… Guess this a bad rep… MMMM… I can really get behind...” Jay stated as he stared down at his crotch. Watching the brief sight of his cock reappearing into view when she raised herself up before making those inches vanish up into her when she dropped down with a moan. A performance more fitting for a seasoned porn star than a pop music singer here with how even as she starts to sweat she still keeps her lovely frame moving up and down like an elevator along his vast size. “MMMMM… Unless you feel like… AHHHHH FUCK… Riding yourself silly all fuckin’ night… I can work with that too!” He says, taking a turn to tease now as he’d clearly have no issue with her doing all the work, which is what she’s been doing so far in this sexual encounter. Working that slick pussy along his thickness with a smooth and steady pace that’s easily kept them both moaning out as he enjoys how tight her hole is, while she savours being filled up to the max with all that cock.
“MMMMM… Bet you’d bloody like that, wouldn’t you?” She takes back the reigns so to speak to toy with him as she brings her bounces to a stop while staying mounted on top of him. Taking a long moment now to just grind her pussy down into his crotch to make him groan as she pleasures his rod in a different way. “And people wonder… AHHHHH… Why I did a song about the fucking ‘friendzone’… MMMMM!” She teased as she moaned. Rocking those nicely wide hips back and forth in another well practised display as she stares down at her hook-up lover with a lick of her lips. Using her lower ones with slow and steady shifts forward and then back all while keeping that dick in to the hilt inside of her. Ensuring that she’s getting plenty of pleasure out of this position herself and not just the stud underneath her as he moans out two from her rocking.
“Mmmmm… You think I can’t give you a good time, girl?” Dylan said, but sounding more like a challenge than a question. “Get yo’ fine ass off of me, and let me show you… MMMM… A good time too.”
“AHHHH… About time you picked up the hints...” Anne-Marie said with a grin as she enjoyed the playfulness of this all along with the red hot sex. All too eagerly dismounting his cock and moving to kneel on the bed beside him.
“Heh… Like I said… I’m still picking up this UK lingo as I go...” Jay claimed as he moved to leave the bed completely. Reaching over to bring her hips over to the edge of the beg as she spread her legs apart.
“Sure, sure… How about less talking, more shagging?” She said as a demand with a saucy smile to match as she lay back on his bed and watched him step in.
“Shit… I got you girl...” He chuckled again as he pushed his dick into that welcoming snatch to make them both moan out. Easily pushing in to go balls deep into this Englishwoman of Irish decent with his thick, black American cock with the first stroke. Gripping her legs by the ankles, he started putting in proper work for the first time during this hook-up. Rocking his hips back and forth to slide his manhood in and out of her wet twat repeatedly to keep those lusty cries escaping both himself and the gorgeous blonde laid out in front of him. A sight that was more than encouraging for him to plunge in deep into her as he enjoyed that already familiar feeling of her snug love tunnel all around his dick.
“MMMMMM FUCK… Oh fuck! MMMMM YEAH!!” The woman who won the MTV Brand New Award in 2016 moaned out as happily took this cock from the stud who has gone from producing a song for her to being stuffed in to the hilt into her snatch over the course of a day. Her full lips parted as her groans pour out like this has been some desperately needed action. Matters helped with her snatch being stuffed fill with thick dick that she’s not used to having the size off, but has more than adapted to the pleasurable situation. “AHHHHH FUCK… MMMM!! Fuck yes… UHHHHH!! Fucking stuff me babe! MMMM...” She demanded with a lusty stare across at the toned man between her legs, even though she’s already getting that and then some. His pumps fitting in every inch into that still needy twat for thrust after slapping thrust into her wet box.
“AWWWWWW SHIT! MMMMM… I ain’t plannin’ on not doin’ that, girl! MMMM...” Was his response, broken up by his own moans as he started to sweat a little himself from stuffing the beauty who claimed the coveted UK Christmas Number One song as the main singer on ‘Rockabye’. Strands of her blonde hair now sticking to her pretty face as the sweat coats her lovely body as it jolts a little back against the bed each time she takes a thrust from this younger stud. “MMMMM… FUCK… Not when a fuckin’ pussy feels… UHHHH… ‘Dis fuckin’ good!” He says with a smile that matches those dirty words. Knowing full well this booty call is just for some good action with likely no follow up afterwards. That suits him just fine with how great is hock feels buried deep in her tight, soaking hole as he pumps away into the pop starlet.
“AHHHHH… MMMMMM FUCK!! Fucking shag me, you bloody stud!! FUCK! Ooooooooh! MMMMMM...” She groans out as her tits bounce as her body shifts forward and then back in response to the deep thrusts she’s taking in and out of her snatch. Her arms back behind herself as she almost claws at the hotel bedsheets for something to hold onto as the pleasure overwhelms her. “FUCK!! C-Close baby! AHHHHHH… Don’t… MMMMM!! Don’t fucking stop!! AHHHHH!!” She almost begs as her blonde haired head tilts back. Further showing her delight as she’s taken on her back. Loving this big black cock ploughing into her time and time again as her white body jolts back whenever she’s filled up. That sinful slap of their bodies connecting ringing out along with both of their shameless moans. Looking far more like fuck buddies than two people who had been making music of a proper kind earlier in the day.
“AHHHHH FUCK!! FUCKING… FUUUUUUUCK AHHHHHH!!” Anne-Marie moaned out, arching again but this time with her back off the sweat-soaked sheets. Her pussy clamping around the dick balls deep inside of her as she came hard from this interracial sex. Groaning loudly with closed eyes as she sent a wave of juices out around the cock of her newfound fuck buddy’s big dick as he continued to ram home into her as she came. Groaning himself, but showing off his own sexual skill by handling the sensations to prevent any early finish. His pumping making her orgasm not just the hardest she’ll likely have in a long time, but ensuring she felt every wave of pleasure washing through her by time she finally slumped back against his hotel bed.
“Damn girl!” Dylan said with an approving grin. Pulling out of her now more than just well fucked snatch as he stepped away from the bed. Looking like he was giving her a moment to take a break. “Yeah, I’m fo’ ‘sho down for a shag like that...” He said with a chuckle, moving over towards his suitcase in the room.
“H-Holy fuck… Yeah, I fucking needed a good shagging like that...” Anne-Marie said with a purr as she stayed laying on his bed sheets. Not even bothering to wipe away the strands of hair stuck across her face.
“We ain’t done yet girl...” Jay announced as he came back over. His plans obvious by the bottle of sex lube in his hand. Especially clear when he rolled the woman he’d just fucked, or shagged as she put it, to orgasm moments before.
“Mmmmm… Guess we aren’t...” She said, not objecting to this as she looked over her shoulder with her legs now being off the end of the bed. Her nicely thick and rounded backside sticking out at him as he poured some of the fluid down into her ass crack to make her groan. “It’s been a while though… So go easy on my arse with that big fucking prick of yours...” She added with a sexy smile as she watched him stroke his length to work some more lube across his inches.
“Ya’ll didn’t say please… But since yo’ been so good to me so far? I got you on ‘dis one, girl...” He said with a playful snigger as he stepped in behind her. Spreading the rear cheeks of the ‘Friends’ and ‘2002’ singer so he could slowly, but firmly, push the fat head of his cock into her backdoor. Making them both groan out as he penetrated her butt, causing her already to jolt against the bed she was now bent over against as her hands gripped the sheets. More dirty cries to come when he started to slide his dick into her arse from behind as he held those plump cheeks apart. Moans coming from him as he got plenty of pleasure from the third and final of her holes that he’s gotten to be deep inside of over the course of this sexual encounter.
“MMMMM FUCK… You weren’t fuckin’ around, girl! MMMMM!! Shit is… AHHHH!! Fuckin’ tight!!” The hung black hunk stated with a grunt as he worked his cock in and out of that rounded white ass in front of him. His fingers able to dig in nicely into the flesh as he gripped her not just to hold her in place. It gave him a full view of his thickness entering and reappearing from out of her tightest of holes. “UHHHHH… MMMMM FUCK… Yeah girl!! AHHHHH… Can tell it’s been… UHHHHH… A fuckin’ while for you…” He stated but his moans showing he wasn’t complaining one big about her tightness. Gradually working in more of his massive size into that nicely plump rear as he was already feeding her more dick than many a red blooded woman could handle without being left unable to walk straight for a week by this point.
“AHHHHH FUCK!! Bet… AHHHHH… You fucking say that… MMMMM!! To any slag you… UHHHH!! Get to shag the arse of!!” The blonde stunner said between her groans as she took this anal action from behind. Her expression showing she was feeling discomfort from having her back passage made to stretch to accommodate perhaps the biggest cock she’s ever had in her shapely ass before. Yet she’s getting off on the sinful feeling, moaning out once in a while as she shifts against the already soaked enough with sweat sheets of this hotel room bed. So while she still hasn’t fully recovered from her own orgasm, this is still very much a willing position to let him tap her ass so he can get his.
“MMMMM… If you believe the gossip sites? AHHHHH FUCK!! You might be true...” He said with a laugh before having to groan. Feeling how super snug her rear tunnel is all around his thickness as he gradually works his rod in and out of her booty at a slow and steady pace. Even pouring a little extra lube out onto his dick before pushing forward into the pop singer in front of him for good measure. Groaning as he slips in and out of the British beauty with his thick American dick in such a way that if anyone saw this action they’d be forgiven for thinking they were a couple of experienced lovers. Rather than this being some no-strings-attached fun between the two who had only met just today.
Gritting his teeth, Dylan grunted again as he felt his cock starting to pulse inside that nicely rounded butt of the Englishwoman of Irish descent. His eyes glued to the sight of her shapely arse that was nicely jiggling with every thrust he delivered. Feeding his cock impressively deep into the beauty who claimed she hadn’t engaged in this sexual act for quite some time. However feeling his own limit approaching he made the most of the last few thrusts he had left in him. A couple firmer pumps delivering into her still tight asshole to make her groan as she still stared back. Letting him have his wicked way with her backside for his pleasure after giving her a sexual high to remember.
“Mmmmm… Don’t hold back now...” Anne-Marie said, watching Dylan pull out as he started to stroke off rapidly. A few pumps being all that was needed as he started to spay his load out onto the ass he’d just been fucking. Moaning deeply as he milked himself dry. Splattering hot seed across both her nicely rounded butt cheeks, making her groan from the sensation. The jizz dripping off her butt down the sides, and into her crack as well for good measure. A more than generous coating by the time he finally went limp in his hand and wiped the last drop onto her backside.
“Fuck… That’s one right mess you’ve left on me!” Anne-Marie stated the obvious with a laugh. Staying on the bed so she can catch some air after the butt fucking she’d just taken.
“Heh… What can I say, girl?” Jay said with a proud smile. “I make sure the job is fuckin’ well done.”
“I’d bloody say! A right shag and a half that was...” She said, moving off the bed now and giving him another sly smirk. “I’m gonna borrow the shower before I head off… Management will probably be wondering where I am.”
“Agent issues? I can relate to that...” Dylan said, letting out a snigger at his own situation with his agent. Ironically that being the reason why he got to fuck this blonde hottie like this. “But go knock yourself out girl! After a ‘shag’ like that, I ain’t gonna stop you.”
“Like I said before… I bet you say that to all the birds you manage to shag.” She said with a wink before she moved into the bathroom area, closing the door behind her.
“Damn… But I guess my ass does manage to find a way to tap a lot of asses these days...” Dylan said to himself before he looked down at the bedsheets, stained through with sweat. “Shit! And my ass has got to sleep in all that tonight… Next time? I gotta swing to the chick’s place instead of mine...”
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[Author's Note: This Chapter 17 is the latest/non-archive chapter to be posted. Enjoy!]
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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Nicola Benedetti
Nailing The Tracks – Part 17
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, inter, anal.
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In a hotel lobby in London, England...
“Well, your punk-ass fucked up, dog!” Dylan Jay, the black, handsome and young music producer said, speaking down the phone to his manager. “That’s what you get, shelling out for a dang online rental apartment for me instead of a proper place! I barely had time to get my clothes stuffed into my case before the owner called the cops!”
“My man! Chill out! Relax! Chill-ax!” Jason Baker, Dylan’s manager said back down the line. Letting out a tired yawn as the time difference seemed to have woken up Baker from a sleep. “I’ll get my people on it, you’ll have a place – a flat or something, I dunno… By tomorrow afternoon, I promise. It’s tough enough keeping the gossip sites away from chasing you up, let alone being your hotel Manager too!. Just check in, and charge the room to me… But don’t like, go nuts with room service or that. Find some local place to eat at. They’ve got the good old ‘Golden Arches’ over there, right?”
“Yeah, about that gossip site stuff...” Dylan said, clad in a pair of jeans and a nicely fitting shirt to his toned frame. “Meanin’ to talk to you about that shit… Those stories about me and Kesha… They were awfully personal… And I’m talkin’ someone on the inside, knowin’ too much than they should have personal...” He said with a clearly accusing tone.
“What’s that? You’re breaking up kid! I can’t hear you!” Jason claimed, and started making obviously fake noises of his own of ‘static’ to pretend the signal was breaking up.
“Ain’t nothin’ breakin’ up! That’s you makin’ that noise!” Jay said back, before just staring at his phone as the call was ended by Jason. “That mother… I knew his ass was feedin’ that damn photographer shit about me...” He grumbled, putting his phone away.
Frustrated and not looking where he was going, Dylan turned around and bumped into a dark haired white woman in a gorgeously fitting, expensive looking dress. A handbag over one shoulder and carrying a professional violin case with the other hand. “Woah! Easy there, lad!” Nicola Nicola Benedetti, the renowned classical violin player said with a laugh in her noticeable Scottish (but from Italian decent) accent. “London ain’t burning down tonight!” She joked with a friendly smile.
“Shit, my bad girl...” Dylan said, locking onto her. “I should have seen a girl like you comin’ right at me… Or from a mile away, as you guys say over here, right?” He added. Already turning on the charm like a true horn-dog just from seeing a pretty female.
“You’re not from around here, are you? Well, makes two of us I guess for this city.” She smiled again. “I was just gonna go back to my room… Finished a concert at the Hall tonight.” She said with a hint of pride. Motioning to the violin case she was carrying.
“Yo, you in music too?” He said, seizing something to latch onto. “I’m a producer myself… But I’m more of pop, hip-hop and so on… Maybe not the kind of stuff you do...” He joked with a chuckle.
“Well, we do have radio over here you know...” She teased back, seemingly enjoying the attention from the attractive, darker skinned than her man despite just meeting him.
“Yeah, I know… But hey, let me make it up to you for bumpin’ into you just there… Let me hit you up with a drink. I was gonna knock a couple back from the real shitty day I’ve been stuck in...”
“Drinking the night away? Against a Scot, you’d be in a tough fight there...” Nicola said back, raising an eyebrow at his boldness but again not objecting to it. “But that sounds like a boring night if you ask me… Two of us, strangers in this city? I think that if we’ve got a hotel room we could use… We can come up with something way better to do than just drown sorrows in booze...” She said with a clear, flirty tone to her accent as she looked him over.
“...Shiiiiiiit… For real, girl?” Jay questioned with an already approving smile.
“Well, it’s been a while… And you look like a guy down to show a lass like me a good time right, right?” Benedetti said, making it sound like a challenge. “So… Question is lad… Your room? Or mine?” She asked, licking her top lip a little with another show of desire for a guy she’s only lust laid eyes on.
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Minutes later, up in his sizeable room at the hotel, Dylan Jay is completely naked with big, black cock rock hard as the similarly nude Nicola Benedetti is kneeling between his legs. Wide eyed but grinning at the sight of obviously the biggest dick the classical musician as ever locked onto. Her decision to hook up with a total stranger already paying off. Looking equally up for interracial action as she stokes his meat. A cheeky wink cast up at him before she guides that pole between her lips to wrap them around his size. Easily making him moan even before she starts bobbing. Double teaming his shaft already as one hand strokes the base of his rod while her mouth starts to work over the upper part.
“Mmmmm… Yeah… This sure beats just gettin’ wasted at the bar, girl...” Jay says with a moan as he smiles. Watching the pretty face of the classical musician slide up and down his member. Giving a feel of how nicely soothing and wet her oral hole is as she moves back and forth. The free hand used to brush loose strands of her long, dark hair away from her face. A sign she’s dished out a blowjob or two in the past before this. “Ahhhhh… Your fine ass can handle more than an instrument, that’s fo’ sho’… Mmmmm!” He adds. Feeling the spit starting to be applied onto his prick from her slow and steady bobbing motion. The flick of her tongue against his underside for good measure as the Italian-Scottish beauty services a hung hunk from across the Pond she’s only met this night. Yet already is taking his cock in and out of her lovely mouth in lustful fashion.
“Mmmmmphhh… MMMMM...” Nicola groans around his member as it makes her lips stretch. Not used to such a lengthy, thick size but showing off her oral talents as she slurps away to leave her saliva dripping down. Causing her fingers to get sinfully sticky as she strokes away at his shaft at the same time. “Mmmmm hmmmmmphhhh… Mmmmmm!” Her eyes are locked up at man she’s very willingly, almost too easily so, servicing with her full lips as she works over the top half of his length. Her pale but gorgeous facial features a big contrast to that dark slab of cock she’s sucking off. Already loud slurps heard whenever she pushes her mouth downward or brings it right up to the crown of his manhood.
“Mmmmmm! Yeah… Get yo’self some of that D...” He encourages as he moans. A hand on the back of her head to give a far from subtle hint that he wants to be deeper into her soothing oral hole. Getting that, but making her gag as her eyes widen when that bell-end meets the back of her mouth. More saliva seeping out over his inches as she still pumps away and rocks her head back and forth. “Heh… Come on girl… Don’t tell me I’m too much for you!” He teases, licking his own lips as he watches his dick vanish between hers as she works away on his meat. Her fingers having to change to just hold him at the base as she’s guided, but not unwillingly, to gobble down more of this fat, American cock into the Scottish-born stunner’s mouth.
“MMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH! MMMMMM...” She gags as his dick attempts to venture into her throat, a task too much for the inexperienced at handling this kind of size woman but she’s bobbing as best she can. Saliva dripping down her own chin to land on the sheets on the edge of the bed he’s sitting on. Groaning around him as she looks up with lusty, narrowed eyes. More moans than groans escaping her but muffled by his pole fitting perfectly between her soft lips. Seemingly turned on by the light but still rough enough turn of this position, even when she isn’t touching herself. Focused on dishing out this oral sex act with another couple of bobs before she gags once again.
“Awwww fuck!!” Nicola groans when she pulls off of that now saliva soaked dick. Taking a moment to sit back on her knees as take in some air. “Trying to choke me with that thing, are ya?” She teased as she smiled.
“Naw girl! I knew you could take it...” Dylan smiles back, not too apologetic for trying his luck at making her deep throat.
“Well lucky for you? I can take dick way better than I can suck it...” She bluntly says, moving up from the floor. “So I’ve been told, anyway...” She adds with another wink as she climbs onto his lap and reaches back.
“Oh, I like the sounds of that...” Jay wisely says. Staying seated as she guides his cock against her already moist folds with a slight grind, before shifting back in order to take him inside.
“MMMMMM… Oh fuck!!” She moaned instantly as her inner tunnel already was made to widen so she could accept this invasion. Her hands up to grip his shoulders as she started to rock her shapely hips back and forth. Working his tool into her wet hole and with all her saliva coating those fat inches already, it made for a smooth and sinful motion right from the start. “Ahhhhhh… Fucking Hell, that’s good...” She sighed with pleasure, looking back to watch her own backside move back and forth with a slow pace. Allowing herself time to adjust to the biggest dick she’s ever had inside of her. With still plenty more of him to go before he’s fully inside of the horny violinist. Little concern shown from either of them for the bareback nature of this hotel room, one night stand they’re engaged in.
“Yeah! MMMMM… You can say that shit again, babygirl...” The handsome black stud stated the obvious as he let the gorgeous white woman rock and grind on his pole as he enjoyed the sight of her perky, nicely rounded tits in front of his face. Helping himself to a grope of them to make her moan out as he caught her off guard from the feel of fingers firmly but not painfully taking a hold of her mounds. “But I ain’t the type… MMMMM… To go all slow and steady with this...” He said, before further taking her by surprise as he began to thrust his cock up into her snatch. Making her already moan out louder as he took over the reigns. Keeping her mounted on his shaft but working it up and down into her twat at a clearly quicker and firmer pace than she was using to push back against that rod.
“OH SHIT… MMMMM!! E-Easy there, lad!” Her Scottish accent more profound now as she took the fucking from underneath. Moaning as she gripped onto his shoulders and stared down at the grinning hunk she was impaled on. A slight grit of the teeth as her love tunnel was made to part far sooner than she might have liked, but feeling plenty of pleasure from the thrusts of her newfound lover for the night. “MMMMM… FUCK!! You treat… AHHHHHH… All the lasses back home like this??” She questioned before letting out a groan of approval to show that she doesn’t totally object to this increase of pace. Her nicely curved body now bouncing in his lap as the force of the pumps up into her make her rock forward against that darker toned, muscular body she’s resting on. Long hair starting to swing as well from the momentum of her jolting.
“Maybe if you… AHHHHHH… Followed some gossip sites or two… MMMMM… You’d hear plenty enough stories about me...” He joked, but his focus being more on enjoying that fine, tight Italian-Scottish pussy that was tightly around his big American dick. Moaning as he worked his length in and out of her snatch with that stiff and steady pace to make a sloppy sound ring out around the hotel room as her juices were applied to his pole. Reaching around with his hands, once grabbed onto her hips for support. The other sliding further around as he boldly again pushed his luck. Sliding a finger into her asshole to make her gasp and jolt on his lap as he explored both of her lower holes in this mounted position.
“H-Hey! AHHHHH! I’m not… I mean! I’ve never really… Oooooooooh FUCK!!” She groaned out. Trying to object, but the pleasure too much to deny as she looked back over her shoulder. Seeing her juicy backside being finger fucked while she took a proper banging into her pussy from underneath. Easily leaving her nice and wet as he worked almost all of his length into that twat with those smooth, repeated thrusts that seemed more fitting for a pornstar to use than a music producer. “MMMMM!! You really… UHHHHH!! T-Try your fucking luck, don’t you? MMMMM...” Her attempt to try and scold him for testing out her backdoor with that probing finger didn’t exactly work with her moans breaking up those words. She didn’t even attempt to dismount him either. Still willingly taking his cock up into her damp pussy as jolted away on his lap. Her breasts bouncing in time with the motion her body was doing in response to every pump she took from a stud she only met this evening, but the two were already acting like familiar fuck buddies.
“Girl? A fine ass like ‘dis? MMMMM...” Jay said, sliding his cock out of her snatch and making them both groan out from the empty feeling. “You were made for takin’ some big, hard D between these sweet fuckin’ cheeks...” He shamelessly said, moving her off his lap so she could sit down on the edge of the bed for a moment.
“You Americans are real charmers, ain’t you?” Benedetti teased with a laugh as she watched him move away from the bed for a moment towards his travel bag. “You just whip your willy out for foreplay?”
“Heh… Nah, girl...” He say, coming back over with a bottle of sex lube as he tossed it to her. “But maybe I’ll try it out sometime in the future… So, you down or what?” He said, with a tone that made it sound like a challenge.
“...Fuck…” Nicola said, looking over the bottle. “First time for everything I guess...” She said, smiling with a shrug as she popped the lid open of the bottle.
“Now we’re fuckin’ talkin’, girl!” Dylan, of course, grinned broadly at this as he allowed her to position so her ass was just off the bed with her legs spread wide. Pushing his dick back into that wet pussy and starting to thrust before he took a hold of her by the ankles. Moaning himself as he plunged his rod straight into her snatch with a swift and firm pace. Already making his darker skinned crotch slap against her pale body as he filled that tunnel up with all of his thick inches. Looking to get her into even more of a state of high pleasure than her wet twat already shows she’s in before finally getting to tap that ass of hers.
“MMMMMM!! Oh fuck! FUCK!! MMMMMM...” The beauty awarded a ‘Commander of the Order of the British Empire’ title in the 2019 New Years Honours moaned out. Starting to act more like a veteran pornstar than classical musician as she moved a couple of lubed up fingers down to under her ass. Making herself further groan out as she pushed a digit into her own asshole in order to start sliding it back and forth. Working the fluid into her back passage while taking that huge, long cock into her other lower hole at the same time. “MMMMM!! Oh shite!! FUCK!!” She groaned with half-closed eyes. Sweat starting to roll off of her lovely body as she sat up as much as she could both to keep fingering herself, and so she could look down to watch her pussy getting stuffed to the hilt with dick.
The American hunk getting to sample the Scotswoman of Italian descent was moaning out plenty himself as he firmly worked his hips back and forth towards her. His balls smacking into her backside and grazing her hand as she worked over her back passage. Happy to ram his member firmly in and out of her slick folds with pump after quick and steady pump to more than show off his sexual skill. No issue at all engaging in yet another unlikely sexual encounter with a gorgeous woman involved in the music industry, and making full use of the change as he plunges himself balls deep into her eager and horny snatch.
“UHHHHH! FUCK!! MMMMM… Oooooooooh FUCK!!” She gasped out as her body rocked back and forth in response to his stiff thrusts. Her perky chest jiggling and strands of hair sticking to her beautiful white face as she stared down to watch that big, black cock plough into her wetness over and over again. “Yessssssssss! AHHHHHH!! MMMMMM FUUUUUUCK!!” She moaned out for a sound even sweeter than any violin solo she’s ever played. Being impressive herself as she continued to prepare her back passage as she pushed two of her own fingers now in and out of her asshole. Looking like a natural at this even if she claimed inexperience at this sort of thing – easily taking a double penetration as she filled up one of her lower holes with her digits while that thick dick took care of the other one.
“MMMMM… You think this shit is good now? AHHHHHH...” Dylan’s words interrupted by his own moans. Starting to sweat now himself as he pumped briskly into the dripping snatch of the Scottish-born stunner. The smack of their bodies connecting ringing out sharply and quickly as he fucked her with machine-like pace and precision. “Just you wait girl… MMMMM FUCK! Until I’m showin’ yo’ fine ass… AHHHHHH… A real good time...” He said, grinning just at the thought of that. Even as he clearly enjoyed being balls deep in her snug, wet pussy. Still gripping her by the ankles to deliver thrust after thrusts into her love tunnel that seemed to be built for taking huge, fat cock like hers from how smoothly he was able to plunge in and out of her to make them both shamelessly moan out.
“MMMMM… Then… Oooooooh FUCK!! What are you fucking waiting for!” Nicola said with a filthy, lust-drunk tone as she stared up at him. “Come shove that big fucking dick up my arse!!” She demanded. Even pulling her own fingers out of her rear and shifting back, getting onto the bed on her hands and knees to stick that rump out.
“Shiiiiiiiit...” He just smiled, shaking his head at the naughty turn of events but smart enough to know not to refuse her request. “Since you asked so nicely...” He teased, taking the lube bottle and applying some onto his dick with a couple of strokes.
“Bloody right I’m asking!” She almost snapped, staring back over her shoulder but then groaning when he poured some lube down onto her asscrack for good measure. “Oooooooooh… Mmmmmm...” She groaned as the fluid flowed over her already prepared asshole.
“Ask, and you shall receive, girl!” He said once he’d closed up the bottle and dropped it. Moving up so he could first push the crown of his dick against her juicy backside. Before forcing himself in with a grunt and a firm push. Making them both moan out as he body instinctively shifted back toward him. “MMMMM!! Fuck!! You tight… AWWWWWW SHIT! As all fuck, girl!!” He said with approval. Gripping her hips and staring down to watch his black man-meat sliding in and out of her thick, white butt cheeks. Moaning at the super tight feeling all around his tool as he began to fuck her up the ass from behind. Allowing them both some time to adjust to the feeling of the grip that was intense even with all the prior lubing up.
“AHHHHHH FUCK!! OH GOD! OH FUCKING HELL!! AHHHHHH!!” Nicola almost screamed out in lust as she took an anal experience to remember, especially from a massive cock like this one. A hand moving down between her legs to plunge two fingers into herself – perhaps a sign that she might not be used to this, but she’s been hoping one day it would happen. Pleasuring her snatch by working the digits in to the knuckle as her arse gets pumped firmly. Keeping herself up in position so her body can shift back and forth. Helping to slide those inches further into her back passage for a sight more fitting of a back alley whore than a honours winning classical musician.
“MMMMM!! SHIT!! Get it, girl! Take that… AHHHHH!! Fucking ‘D!! MMMMM!!” The stud behind her encouraged between his own grunts and moans. More focused, of course, on his own pleasure than strictly hers but knowing how to push the buttons to get what he wants out of a stunning female like hers. Sliding his prick in and out of her tight asshole as he keeps a grip of her hips. Watching those ripe and full ass cheeks jiggling as he starts to apply more force into the motion now that he’s more used it. Figuring from her horny finger-fucking that she’s more than ready to kick things up a notch.
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH FUCK!! FUCK!! AHHHHHH MMMMM...” The Scotswoman born of Italian parents was sweating hard as she panted for air. Eyes closed and head tilted back as she drove her own fingers rapidly in and out of her soaking pussy to leave juices dripping down onto the sheets of the hotel bed she’s being fucked on. Her body working on an erotic autopilot as she shifted back and forth to meet the incoming thrusts delivered to her backside. “UHHHHH! FUCK!! MMMMMM… Fuck my arse! FUCK IT!! AHHHHHH!!” She continued to demand even as she got exactly that. A big, fat dark cock pounding into her thick, white ass doggy style as she stuffed her own snatch with a couple of fingers. Having gone from an anal virgin to an apparent butt-fuck slut in just a matter of minutes. Moaning loudly and repeatedly as she took the anal stuffing from a hunk she’d only met earlier in the night.
“MMMMMM… I gotta get more… MMMMM!! Into these classical chicks!” Dylan said to himself under his breath. Between his own grunts as sweat made his already attractive enough frame shine deliciously as he fucked the gorgeous violinist from behind. Keeping her rump bouncing as he filled her back passage up with his fat manhood. “AHHHHHH FUCK!! Especially… MMMMM!! If they turn out to be freaks like this one!” He added with another shameless and wide smile as he pounded away into this juicy, built to be fucked backside of the woman whose musical talents earned her the British Queen’s Medal for Music. A performance here far removed from her instrument playing talents as she took this deep and swift anal stuffing from behind, but more than worthy of many X-rated awards that would make a pornstar envious.
“OH FUCK!! FUCK MY ARSE!! FUCK! YES! YES YES AHHHHHH MMMMMMMM!!!” Benedetti squealed out as her body slumped forward shamefully as the pleasure overwhelmed her. Juices flooding out across her fingers and hand as she came hard from being fucked up the ass. A trail of drool escaping from her lips onto the sheets, and eyes flicking open to show a hint of being rolled back in delight. “AHHHHHH… AHHHHHH… M-My arse!! MMMMMM...” Still managing to keep her digits working to force herself through the intense orgasm. Her back passage clamping around the dick driving her to a sexual high she’s unlikely to ever forget, let alone duplicate again for the white beauty’s first time going anal with a black man.
“MMMMMM… Awwwwwwww FUCK!!” The man making her hit such a peak grunted himself from the increased pressure around his tool. Managing to last until her hand finally fell out from her slot and he, with a relieved groan, pulled out from her backside in the next moment. “You’re a wild one, girl! Damn!!” He laughed with approval.
Nicola tried to respond, but it came out more as a lusty mumble as she wasn’t quite recovered yet from her orgasm to form thoughts into proper words. Making the sight of her how gaping asshole even filthier as she’s been left in a cock-drunk state by a stud she only met today.
“Heh… Guess you need to practice takin’ the good ‘D instead of that violin...” He mocked in good humour as he set her down on the bed. Rolling her over and bringing over a pillow so he could prop her head up from the bed before mounting over her sweat-covered face.
“G-Give me a sec-HHHHHLLLLLLKKKK!!” Nicola tried to plead for a break in the action. Only for her one night stand lover to take advantage of her open mouth as he slid his cock in nice and deep. Making her eyes open as she gagged, tasting her back passage for the first time off of his inches. Showing not every beauty is into ass-to-mouth, even if they quickly enjoyed the feeling of a hard butt fuck like she did. She isn’t in a position to object, but the lustful look in those half-open eyes showed she wasn’t completely upset with the turn of events either. Even if she choked again as he tongue tasted her own ass as that fat length moved between her lips.
“MMMMMMM… My bad, girl… AHHHHHH…“He said, but with a smile showing he wasn’t sorry one bit. He just took advantage of the position for his own lusty needs. Dipping his cock in and out of her already familiar mouth to once again enjoy the soothing, damp feel of her oral hole. His legs arched over her for an unusual face-fucking position above the sweat-soaked Scottish-Italian beauty as he fed her his throbbing American dick. “AHHHHHH!! MMMMM FUCK… MMMMMM!!” Moaning out deeply as he slid his inches in and out of her lovely, soft lips. The feeling likely better than the first round, considering he’s now experienced all three of her very pleasurable and fuckable holes over the course of this sexual encounter. Not going wild on the tired woman, but looking to hit his own peak after driving her to one of her own.
With how much he’s sweating and the pulsing of his cock, that speak soon hit when he pulled out of her mouth. Only one stroke needed on his black dick before with a deep moan he began to unload across Nicola’s gorgeous white face. Making her groan out as the hot, thick spunk splattered across her cheeks, nose, chin and lips. Some catching into her hair across her forehead and the loose strands already stuck to her from the sweat. Managing to even land some into her mouth as she still gasped for air – a sensation that got a telling moan from the classical musician. A grin plastered on his face as he flicked the last drops down onto her lips before moving off and away from the spunk-painted beauty.
“Yeah… That was a good time, right girl?” Dylan said, sitting on the bed next to her and looking over that sweat-soaked form of hers.
“Mmmmmm...” Nicola moaned, swallowing down the spunk collected in her mouth before she could speak. “I don’t think I’m going to walk straight for a bloody week after this!” She said with a naughty smile. Reaching up to clear jizz away from her eyes.
“Heh, my bad...” Jay again ‘apologised’ but with a smile that showed he was far from sorry. “At least you got a night to rest up, right?”
“I’ll be sleeping like a bloody log, that’s for sure...” She added, smiling as she looked over to him. “Wait, this is your room, right?” She remembered, as she took a glance over his similarly nude, but just not with a cum-coated face like she had, body. “...Fancy giving me a few minutes before we have a round two?” She asked, her smile widening. “Now that my arse that you kept wanting some of is used to that dick… I think I can handle the worst you can bring!” She said with a bold, and sinful, tone.
“Shiiiiiiiiiiiit… I’ll call room service and get us some drinks!” Dylan said, getting up and scooping up the lube bottle from the floor. “Charge it to my punk-ass Manager… Tell him it was well worth the cost…” He said, looking over Nicola again. “Well… Not tell him exactly why… But I’m sure a creep like him would understand...”
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This series is epic, one of your absolute best. Rita Ora, Kesha, Amy Lee, Tinashe, Lana Del Rey, and Nicola are all awesome names and great to see stories with them. You've broke a lot of cherries with these ladies! ;D
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Marina (Marina Diamandis, FKA Marina and the Diamonds)
Nailing The Tracks – Part 18
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, inter.
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“Listen, amigo! My man!” Jason Baker, the ever arrogant and insufferable agent to music producer Dylan Jay said, relaxing back in his executive office chair as he talked on his cellphone. Feet up on his desk without much of a care in the world. “I’m telling you! If I knew any dirt about what my man DJ was up to across the pond I would tell you! But that’s all I got for you! That he’s gonna be working on a Rita Ora track while over there. Guess she heard he was over there or something, because her people contracted me to get the deal done.”
“Si! I understand that, man...” The clearly accented voice of Rodriquez Valez, ‘freelance photographer’ aka paparazzi said back down the line. “But you’re killing me, man! Info about music, that’s all well and good but it don’t make me… Make us the big bucks! It’s knowing what pussy that Jay is getting some of that the sites care about!” He said, revealing true intentions about him being close to Dylan and Jason in the first place.
“Heh… Well he’s not said anything since he’s been over there...” Baker said, not sounding too interested. “After the stuff with… What was her name? K-something? Anyway, as far as I know? He ain’t been up to nothing over there except working. And complaining about accommodation… Ungrateful shit...” He added with a bitter hint to his tone, as if he was offended his meal ticket didn’t just do what he said without questioning it.
“Wait, what accommodation stuff?” Valez said, smelling money from a scoop.
“Ah don’t worry about. Just a minor mishap. You’ve got his number, you ask him! Anyway, I’ve got to go. Got time for a ‘Power Lunch’ with a guy who knows a guy who can get me the agent of a real big name for my man DJ. Like a big name that’s gonna set me up… I mean, set us up with some big bucks! Catch you later, my amigo!” He said as he hung up the call before Valez could respond. “Fucking paparazzi… Sometimes I think feeding him this stuff is more bother than benefit...” He said, his tone completely different now that the call was over with.
However, he suddenly put that fake smile back on his face when his work phone lit up. Picking it up and seeing the message that had come through for him. “Oh? She wants a meeting, huh?” He said, eyes lighting up and not just seeing dollar signs either. “I’m sure I can clear my schedule for her...”
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Meanwhile, in a recording studio in London…
“Guess the rumours I’ve been hearing about you are true!” The Welsh pop-music singer Marina, previously known as Marina and the Diamonds, said with a grin. Her hand stroking the big, long black cock of the man sitting back on the couch with his boxers down around the ankles. Her body on display in a set of plain bra and panties, that showed off her large, rounded breasts of the dark haired beauty of Greek descent. A telling pile of clothing to the side showing they’ve quickly gotten into taking a break from the music track they’re supposed to be working on.
“What? That black guys like me are packin’ some serious dick?” Dylan said, taking a long look at those juicy tits as she knelled in front of him.
“No… That you’re a major skirt chaser!” Marina Diamandis said, giving a wink before she leaned in. Running her tongue up the underside of his cock to get the first full moan out of him. Following up with a slow swirl around the tip while her hand pumped over the rest of the shaft. Spitting down onto the head before using her tongue to spread it across the top. Using the hand to bring it right upward before sliding down to work that saliva all over his thickness. Going back to a swirl around the head for a moment before she glanced up. A little sly smirk, showing she had been enjoying the light teasing, before she parted her lips and pushed down properly onto him.
“Mmmmm… That’s a rep’ I can live with...” Jay stated, watching as the singer of ‘Hollywood’ and ‘Primadonna’ started to raise and lower her dark haired head on his cock. Giving a feel of her soft lips around his meat as worked over the top half of his thickness. Her hand more used for support to keep him straight for smooth bobs, but giving the occasional stroke now and then. “Ahhhhh… Yeah, I can really fuckin’ live with this...” He said. Groaning with approval as she twisted her head from side to side, grinding her lips around his bell-end for a couple of motions before resuming the sucking. Further saliva being applied to his side as she firmly moved back and forth on him. A sign she wasn’t planning on hanging around when it came to this rather out in the open sex act in a recording studio.
“Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm! Mmmmmppphhh...” She moaned herself around that big black cock. Running a hand across her white, massive breasts in her bra as already her hardened nipples were visibly poking. Turned on just from sucking off a man she’s only met today as she feasted on that fat pole. Slurping noisily and without any shame as she rocked her head up and down onto him. Feeding more of his inches into her as she pressed down as her mouth came closer towards that hand still gripping his base. Leaving her fingers getting a little sticky as the spit drooled downward from the repeated motion.
“MMMMM… Yeah girl! Fucking suck dat dick… Ahhhhh...” He encouraged as he stared down. Watching her tits jiggle from the motion of her head as she energetically sucked him off. Showing no issue with handling a vast size like his never mind the thickness. Her lips perfectly wrapped around his member as she raised and lowered at a steady pace. Showing off an oral skill far removed from the singing she’s known for as she handles his big dick. “MMMM… Suckin’ D’ like dat? MMMMM… Bet you got a reputation for yo’ self around here...” He teased with a smirk. Moaning his approval again as she bobbed away onto his shaft. Saliva dripping off of her own chin from the motion that’s left his dark fuck-stick shining from the spit she’s layered onto him. Her pace on him almost savouring as she enjoys not only a massive sized cock, but one that can clearly handle a good time.
She lifted her head up and off of him with a groan. Giving a smirk as she used her hand to start stroking over that whole shaft, further applying the saliva all across him. “Cocky bugger, aren’t you?” She playfully said back, before shifting back so she could move her face further down onto him. Another double team onto his manhood as she started to flick her tongue against his heavy ballsack. Getting him moaning again as she lapped at his nuts while jerking off his cock at the same time. Moving from one ball to the other to give them both a generous going over with a stiff round of strokes. “Mmmmm… Lucky you’ve got a big cock… Otherwise I might just kick you out of here...” She claimed, but clearly not serious from her fingers still gripping his prick and how she gave his nuts another lick across before moving back up. Spitting onto that bell-end again and finishing off with a quick swirl with her tongue over the tip and the slit.
“Mmmmm… Big enough to give those titties of yours a good damn fuckin’!” Dylan bluntly said with a handsome smile.
“Right charmer, aren’t you?” Marina teased again as she let go of his cock. Standing up, and faking like she was going to show off her stunning, large rack to him. Instead, she hooked the sides of her panties, starting to lower them. “Maybe if you make me cum? I might let you fuck them...” She said, making it sound like a challenge as she stepped out of her underwear.
“Shit… I’mma take that bet, girl...” Jay replied, as he kicked off his boxers too. Sitting now naked on the couch and watching her approach. “Usually I’m all about the booty… But I can’t turn down a shot at those girls of yours.”
“You ain’t the first cocky bastard who has said that...” Diamandis said, but was still smiling herself as she moved up and mounted him. Facing away to squat over his cock with a leg on either side of his on the furniture. Reaching down to guide his shaft up into herself as she slowly lowered downward.
“MMMMM!! Oh fuck!!” She gasped when the fat crown, and then a few inches entered her already wet pussy. Further showing how just giving a blowjob to a man she still barely knows, and is now starting to fuck, has turned her on. She shifted back up until just the head was inside herself before moving back down. Aiding by the stud she was on top of holding onto her waist for support. Allowing her to adjust to the size and build into a rhythm far removed from the pop songs she’s known for. Soon enough, moaning out as she started to bounce. Already making those huge breasts shake within her bra as she began working over this fat and long shaft with her twat.
“Ahhhhh… MMMMM!! Ride dat D’! MMMMM...” The American hunk encouraged as he sat back. Staring down to watch his cock vanish up inside that snug Welsh pussy when she dropped down, and reappearing soon after as she moved back up to repeat the action. Unconcerned, as she was, about the bareback nature of this sexual action. “AHHHHH… Gonna get myself real deep… MMMM… In dis fine fuckin’ pussy...” He ‘complimented’ with plenty of dirty talk. Not yet thrusting up but happy to let her do the work for the moment. Seeing her nicely rounded ass lifting and lowering as she fucked herself on his member. A grin plastered on his face from getting to fuck another red hot musician that was making him feel fantastic from how her tight snatch was gripping all around his cock as she rode him steadily.
“MMMMM!! Oh yeah! FUCK!! Mmmmm...” She moaned out as she looked back over her shoulder at the man under her. An equal amount of pleasure on her gorgeous face as she elevated upward only to drop back down soon after to take him deep into her love tunnel. Her long dark hair bouncing away in time with the motion of her body as she all too happily took his cock like they’ve been fuck buddies for years rather than a half hour. “FUCK!! Fuck that’s good! MMMM!! Nice and fucking big… Stretching me out! MMMM!!” She naughtily moaned her approval for the size of the big black cock she was stuffing into her white, wet pussy with her riding action. The steady pace easily pleasuring them both so their moans rang out around the recording studio they are supposed to be finishing off making a track in.
“Yeah girl! Fuckin’ take it!! MMMMM!!” The man underneath the MTV Europe Music Award winner for Best UK & Ireland Act said. Not able to resist thrusting his hips upward into her soaking snatch to further send his shaft into her slot. Making the sound of skin smacking off of skin now mix in their with their cries of sin as he helped ensure she was filled up balls deep with cock. “AHHHHH… Gonna fill you the fuck up! MMMM!! With all this fucking D’!” His own moans increasing as he stuffed deep into the talented and beautiful popstar. Giving himself an extra visual treat of her ass now jiggling whenever his crotch moved up to meet her body dropping down into her. As if the chance to bang a beauty clearly down for some no strings attached interracial fun wasn’t motivation enough for any red blooded man.
“UHHHHH!! OH FUCK YEAH! MMMMM!! Ooooooooooh!!” She moaned out as she closed her eyes. Hands gripping her thighs to give herself stability as the pace was turned up a notch. Still riding that pole as it now pumped steadily into her already dripping but still nicely tight twat. A performance more worthy of a porn star than a singer-songwriter as she’s known for the woman once known as Marina and the Diamonds. “MMMMM YESSSSSS! FUCK!! MMMMMM… So fucking good! FUCK!!” She loudly and shamelessly voiced her delight for getting such a thick and long cock thrust up into her box. Her bra straining to the limit to try and keep her huge bust contained inside as her breasts bounced away even more than when she’d just been riding him. A risk of broken underwear far from a concern as she focused on matching his pace. Timing her lifting action just right so that when he pulled out, she was dropping down to meet the next stroke up into her slot to ensure she took him to the hilt.
“MMMMM… Sounds like you’re worked up, girl...” Jay stated, stopping his thrusts as he looked over her.
“Ahhhh… Who told you to fucking stop?” Marina teased, smirking back at him as she took a moment to grind down against his crotch. Working that wet pussy against his cock to make them both groan out.
“Mmmmm… My bad, girl… I just felt like switchin’ shit up, that’s all...” He said, pulling out of her snatch and using his grip to move her over onto her back along the length of the couch.
“Guess I can forgive you… If you can slam the fuck out of me, that is...” She challenged with an equally cheeky smile at him. Not objecting one bit as he spread her legs so one dangled off the furniture. Allowing him to shift up and once more have his bell-end resting against her entrance.
“Shit… Better get my fuckin’ shit together then!” He said with a chuckle. Soon moaning along with the busty Welsh beauty as he pushed his thick American cock deep into her snatch. Going all in with just the first stroke as he took a hold of her thighs. Then straight to work as the slap of bodies connecting rang out around the recording studio when he started giving it to her. “MMMMM!! Fine fuckin’ pussy! Fucking made… MMMMM!! To take some fuckin’ D’!” He complimented in filthy terms and between his own lusty groans. Her snatch still feeling snug and wet around that already familiar dick. In this position, he didn’t have to ease off on the force either. Pounding with clear force that made her body jolt back on the couch whenever he drove balls deep into her.
“OH FUCK! FUCK!! Mmmmmm!! Fuck yeah!! MMMMM!!” The ‘Primadonna’ and ‘Hollywood’ singer moaned out. Wide eyes staring down to watch that huge black dick driving up to fill up her dripping, white pussy up to the limit. The shifting her body was being made to do causing her breasts to almost spill out of her bra as they wildly bounced. A hard nipple on the right tit escaping the confines of her underwear to make this look even more sinful than it already is. “UHHHH!! Come on! Fuck me!! MMMMMM!! Oh yessssss!! AHHHHH!! Nice and… MMMMM!! Fucking hard!!” She demanded with her voice dripping with desire. Strands of her dark hair already sticking to her face as the sweat forms across that desirable body. Her hands back behind her, clutching onto the arm-rest of the couch for something to hold onto as she takes a stiff and swift fucking from a man she barely knows.
The younger stud just grins, more than happy to fulfil the big-cock, interracial cravings of another stunner from the music industry. Especially when it gets him feeling just as good from having his manhood buried in some hot, damp and snug pussy like this. Keeping his pumps firm and expertly timed like sexual activity is his day job, instead of the music producing he’s supposed to be doing with her right now. Instead, he’s driving into that slot like he’s trying to drill for oil with a machine-like piston of a motion. Sweat now forming across his own muscular frame but still plenty left in the tank to give this songstress the kind of action of action she, and especially her massive tits, deserve.
“AHHHHHH!! MMMMMM YESSSSS!! OOOOOOOOOH...” Diamandis moaned out, arching off the couch for a moment as the pleasure continued flowing through her. Lost in the desire of having such a fat length slamming in and out of her wet tunnel in such a perfect fit that it would look like to anyone that saw this that they’d been lovers for years. Having given a red hot blowjob and a dose of riding on this dick, she was now taking it and doing so better than many a seasoned porn starlet could handle. “FUCK! UHHHH!! Fucking fuck me!! MMMMM!! Fuck the fuck out of me!! FUCK!!” Her words not exactly as masterful as the songs she has written, but fittingly vulgar for the occasion. Her hands finally coming down and tugging her bra down to try and free her chest properly, but ending up just snapping the front clasp. Those wondrous, juicy titties springing free and instantly captured by her hands for a long overdue, deep grope that made her head tilt back in delight.
“MMMMM!! You fuckin’ got it, girl!” Jay said, as his gaze was now firmly locked onto those big jiggling orbs of hers. Each deep stroke delivered into her making her vast white breasts ripple even in her grip. The flesh easily spilling out as she fondled herself for extra pleasure. Of course, his big black cock being the main reason for her pleasure-drunk state as he continued to drive his length in and out of her love tunnel. His balls smacking off her body each time he rammed that tool home into that still needy slot of hers. The sight of her squirming in joy and playing with her own chest further encouraging him to stuff her like it was the last day on Earth for them both, as if the pleasure he felt himself around his shaft wasn’t ammunition enough to keep this hook-up going.
“Mmmmm… I’m gonna need me a taste of those fuckin’ tits!” Dylan announced, stopping his pumps but keeping his dick buried inside of the sweat-coated beauty.
“H-Hey! Don’t stop!!” Marina whined lustfully, but before she could move she gasped when he took a hold of her. Raising her up and turning them both so she was mounted on his lap as he sat back on the couch they’ve been fucking on since this all began. “MMMM… Yeah, this works...” She grinned down at him with a lick of her lips. Already starting to bounce on his cock even before he started thrusting again.
“Gotta love when a collab… MMMMM… Makes great minds think a-fuckin’-like, huh?” He grinned back, before just shoving his face down into her tits like a hungry man starved for days seeing their first meal.
The singer formerly known as Marina and the Diamonds let out a low, dirty moan when he started to kiss and suck at her breasts. His fingers digging into that more than ample flesh as he feasted on her. Leaving it up to her to resume the bouncing motion to stuff that cock balls deep up into her snatch and as a result start off their moans once again. Even as muffled as his are with his handsome face burying into such a massive chest. Her tits jiggling around him as she worked that body up and down on his pole, and soon enough the sensation reminding him to play his part. Moving his hips up to meet hers and get that cock stuffed nice and deep into that dripping hole.
“OOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUCK!! MMMMMM...” The Welsh beauty of Greek descent moaned out as she had her arms wrapped around his neck. Arching so she could push those tits against his hungry mouth while she rode his manhood. Rewarded when he captured a hard nipple and gave a loud, shameless slurp onto her along with the constant fondling of her mounds. “MMMM!! FUCK! FUCK FUCK FUCK!! MMMMMM!!” She gasped out as the sweat dripped off her body both onto him and the couch she was riding him on. Taking every inch of that big American rod up into her snatch. Her hair once again flowing in time with the up and down motion she was keeping her body doing. Impressively still having the sinful energy to ride him even after a previous round of bouncing followed by getting stuffed deep by this same dick. A series of positions that would have easily finished off many a lesser woman, and not just in terms of cup size, long before this point.
“MMMMMPHHH!! MMMMMM FHHHKKKNNN TTHHHDDDIIIESSS!!” The hung, black hunk groaned into those jiggling breasts that were bouncing away so much they were almost motor-boating him from the rubbing across his face. He certainly wasn’t complaining as he kept on groping away. Still managing to multitask by slamming his dick hard and fast up into the stunner mounted on top of him. Making sure to give pleasure back while he feasted on some of the biggest pair of breasts in the music business today. From the moans let out by the woman he’s pounding away into, he’s managing to do that and then some. Her cries and the slap of skin meeting skin ringing out around the studio as he hammers away while getting erotically smothered by juicy tit-flesh.
“OH FUCK! OH FUCK!! FUCK! FUCKING… GONNA!! AHHHHHH!!” She near screamed out, tossing her long dark hair back. Not bouncing, but her curvy white body shuddering on his fat black cock as she came suddenly and hard. Her snatch clamping around that prick to make him groan into her breasts while she gasped out. Juices flooding down his member as it still rapidly pumped away into her to aid in making her ride out a likely far stronger orgasm than she’s ever experienced. Leaving her gasping and groaning as she jolted from the pumps and her eyes flickered open like she was trying to collect her thoughts, let alone come back down to Earth from such a sexual high.
“MMMMPPPHHH… FUCK!!” Jay finally pulled out from those mighty tits as he gasped to draw in air. Still thrusting up as he looked to hit his own peak, and using his body to get there. Sliding hands down to her hips as he resumed the steady and still forceful motion. Now allowing himself to enjoy the free sight of her rack jiggling away right in front of her face. Putting many a porn star to shame with how delicious all that flesh looked bouncing away as her body still rocked upward whenever he drove into her snatch balls deep. A scene far more suited for the set of an interracial skin-flick than a recording studio.
“MMMMM… I think… Fuck!!” Marina groaned. Using her hands to push his chest back, so he stopped pumping into her. “I owe you a go on these tits… Now that you’ve stopped trying to eat them up!” She teased, noting his eagerness moments before to feast on them.
“Ahhhhh… My bad girl...” Jay said but with a smile that showed he wasn’t sorry one bit. Especially watching her dismount, just to slip down to her knees in front of him.
“Heh… More like you’re a bad fucking guy...” She stated the obvious. Not teasing for too long as she held her tits from the side. Easily trapping his big black cock between her white breasts to make him moan from the feeling alone. Licking her lips from the hot sensation of that prick between her mounds. Then getting to work as she started sliding them up and down his member. Smearing her own pussy juices onto her already shining from sweat mountains. The smack of the bottom of her tits hitting his crotch sounding out along with his moans as she already showed this was far from the first time she’s used her ‘assets’ to get a man off.
“MMMMM!! Fuck yeah! AHHHHHH… FUCK!” He just stared down, watching the head of his cock pop out from that deep cleavage as she serviced him with her chest. Once again her breasts still jiggling even in her grip, such was the amount of her flesh. Loving the feeling of all that softness around his pole which felt as good, perhaps even better, than when he was deep between her lips or inside of her snatch. “UHHHHH!! I heard they call a pair of girls like yours… MMMMM! Big Hooker Tits! FUCK!!” He said with a laugh, before moaning again. Resisting the urge to just thrust up into her, and drive himself to an early finish. Instead letting her slide those rounded orbs smoothly up and down his length. Making his huge in its own right shaft vanish when she lifted up, before the crown reappeared briefly when she moved down to the base.
“Big Hooker Tits, huh? I think I heard that from a guy in a club in Florida once I did a gig at...” She mused with a saucy smirk. More focused on pleasuring his member with her own chest that specifically dirty talk. Showing she knew more tricks than just working her tits steadily over his prick again and again as she leaned over and spat down onto the tip of him. Letting her boobs work the saliva onto his starting to pulse inches for an extra bonus. “Well you’d better spray these fucking jugs of mine nice and good… Don’t want all this work I’m doing to be all for nothing!” She said with a naughty laugh. Keeping her massive Welsh titties pumping up and down that fat American dick as the smack of skin hitting skin kept ringing out when she drove up or down onto him. Another dollop of saliva sent down onto him for good measure as she kept working those mountains over and around his man-meat.
As much as he tried to hold off from his own finish, there was only so much of taking a world-class titty wank like this from those huge white breasts that any man could take, let alone a black stud like him. Soon enough, he grunted as the first blast of spunk shot out, and making her splutter when her open mouth leaning over him actually caught that creamy shot to make her lean back. Naughtily gulping it down with a grin as she watched the rest of his load fire upward before splashing back down onto her boobs as she kept them moving along him. The spunk coating the tops of her tits and dripping downward. Trickling over the fronts and leaving her fingers sticky, as well as falling down into her cleavage to make his cock equally messy. Not stopping the titfuck until the last drops were milked out of him and that dick started to soften between her chest.
“Mmmmm… Fucking finally!” Marina said, grinning as she released that dick from her tits. “Been way too long since someone covered these tits like that… Well, the last time was a couple guys actually...” She rather casually admitted. Before leaning in as she used her tongue to be greedy herself for once. Lapping up the cum from that spent cock and moaning at the taste as she drank it down.
“Glad… MMMM… I could be of fuckin’ service...” Dylan just grinned, staying seated and watching her enjoy herself.
“Bet you say that to all the girls you blow a load over...” Diamandis teased before she stood up. “Speaking of service… About time you got back to work and finished that track for me! Don’t want your manager knowing you spend studio time fucking the women you’re supposed to be working with, do you?” She playfully threatened. Not that her words woulds have been effective if she meant them with her chest dripping with spunk.
“Heh… Like that old fool would believe me if I told him… Fuckin’ jackass probably thinks I ain’t had action since I left the states...” He claimed dismissively as he reached down for his boxers, ready to get dressed.
He may be a skirt chaser, but knows that he’s got a job to do and keep those hit records coming. If it gets him getting more of hotties from the music world in the process? Then he’s more than happy to keep Nailing The Tracks as they come his way… In between nailing as many musical beauties along the way...
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These are amazing stories, great new chapter. I've been slowly reading through them in the past few days and have to say, excellent job.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Cardi B (Belcalis Marlenis Almánzar)
Nailing The Tracks – Part 19
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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Jason Baker grumbled as he replied to a certain ‘freelance journalist’ through a private messaging app on his phone. Sitting in the back of a limousine that he’s hired in order to sweeten a potential deal between an artist and the music producer Dylan Jay that he manages. Dressed smartly enough in pants, jacket and a shirt as the mature, white male relaxes back. Bubbly in an ice bucket already open and ready to be poured into glasses.
“No… I don’t have any ‘dirt’ on my boy DJ...” Jason speaks out loud as he types the reply. “He’s still in the UK… How would I know about what he’s up to… Or whose panties he’s getting into, even if he is...” He types, still wrongly thinking that his client isn’t able to have his way with plenty of ladies like he’s been able to do. “I’m kinda busy right now… But I’ve got info on an upcoming track he’s working on with a British artist… You could make some shit up, like her boyfriend isn’t happy about it or some shit… Like all the good gossip sites do! Just exaggerate the truth!”
He put the phone away, hearing commotion outside the limo and flash photography going off. Soon enough the door being opened as sliding quickly in was the gorgeous but controversial rapper known as Cardi B. The long, dark haired black woman clad in a stunning, tight dress that was low cut at the front to show off her large MILF tits and hugged nicely to her thick backside.
“Fucking drive, let’s go!” She yelled, the fake smile she’d put on for the paparazzi vanishing once the door was closed. The limo driver doing as ordered as he started moving off, honking the horn to get photographers to move. “Fuck that club! Place was real whack… Give me the fucking LockDown Night Club any fucking day!” Cardi snapped, reaching forward and grabbing the bottle of high quality with a price to match booze. Showing her reputation as she took a big swig straight from the bottle before putting it back in the ice. Only then stopping to look over at the man in the back with her. “...And who the fuck is your old ass anyway?” She questioned, seeing the older man who could be old enough to be her father.
“The name is Jason Baker, and I’ve put on this ride and the booze for you tonight, Miss B if I can call you that.” Jason said with a practised smile. “I represent my client...”
“I ain’t caring about your damn ancient history!” Cardi cut him off, looking him over with a raised eyebrow. “So you trying to fix a deal huh? Well guess what old timer… A girl like me? It takes fucking more than just a limo and some sweet stuff to win me over.” She said with a confident tone, tossing her hair back. “So you? You either got to fork up some green, some bling, or you show me a good time… And you’ve only got this here limo ride back to the hotel to do it!” She bluntly said. “And sorry, but I ain’t got any little blue pills for you to pop to do that last one either.”
“Good time, huh?” He still smiled, rather enjoying how to the point the rap superstar was being. “I do enjoy a woman who gets straight to the point!” Baker stated, as he did his own bold move of reaching down to unloop his belt and shift down his pants.
About to unleash more insults, Cardi B’s eyes widened when she was a very impressive site of Jason’s fat, long white cock flopping out as it was already starting to harden. A hand raising to run over the top of her sizeable chest as her lips suddenly had an approving smirk on them. “Daaaaaaaaaamn… Your family got some black in them or some shit?” She barely tried to cover her tracks for judging a book by its cover.
“Heh, I couldn’t say… But if it’s a good time you’re after Miss B? You’re gonna get it right here...” Jason said back as he enjoyed seeing her now lusty look at his cock.
“Well your old ass is gonna be in some fucking black tonight! If you can handle some head from me that is...” She decided, giving him a smirk as she shifted back, dropping her handbag to the floor as she got onto her knees on the limo seating before leaning over, sexily sticking her ass up and out as she put her head over his lap.
“This ‘old man’ can damn well handle it, kid...” Jason bragged, resting back and letting her so as she pleased. Soon having him moaning as her hand gripped him to stroke off before she started working her tongue over the crown. Looking to get him hard as the Grammy Award winner showed off already she knew how to handle a dick. Sliding her long tongue around the head with quick swirls as she pumped away. A spit onto the crown for good measure before her palm stroked it in over his fat inches. Getting another smirk of approval from the younger woman as she got a close look at his full, hard size that looked more suited for being in a ‘fake cab driver’ porno than the back of a limo.
“You’d fucking better, dinosaur!” Cardi warned, even as she stared seductively at the man she was insulting while still stroking his length. “Otherwise I’m dropping your ass off on the street!” She added, before she flipped her long hair back over the far side of her head so he could get the clear view of her leaning down further. Her full, plump lips wrapping around his cock as she started to slurp. Moaning around his thickness as she started to slurp up and down onto him. His white meat fitting perfectly into the black stunner’s oral hole as she took him in already nicely deep. Showing it’s not just rapping she’s talented in using her mouth for as she groans and sucks for already a smooth and steady motion.
“Mmmmmmm… Ain’t nothing dropping off here any time soon, Cardi...” He said, looking down as he watched the married woman happily sucking on his cock, even while he’s married himself to another woman. Loving how her hot, wet mouth was working smoothly up and down as she bobbed away. Her free hand brushing back strands of hair while the other kept his dick nice and straight up for her to slurp on. Her big lips perfectly wrapped around his member as she sucked. “Ahhhhhh… Unless you’re trying to make my cock drop off… Mmmmmm! From how hard you’re sucking me off...” He said with a chuckle. Drawing a narrow eyed glance from the beauty blowing him before she went back to her work. Seemingly trying to see if he can back up his boasts as she pushed further down towards his lap. Having no issue blowing a man she isn’t married to, let alone doing so in the back of a moving limousine.
“Mmmmmmphh!! Hmmmmmphh! Mmmmmmm...” She moaned around his cock as she raised her mouth up to the midway mark before sliding back down. The woman who has been open about her past working as a stripper showing it’s not just a dancing pole she can work smoothly and skilfully. Not even gagging when she slips his thick dick into her throat as her lips press against his crotch with a muffled groan. “MMMMMM… Mmmmmphh!! Mmmmmm...” Her thick ass sways a little as she gets even more into it, figuring out that this older man can handle her talented oral hole as she bobs away. Deep throating his member as her hand now grips his pants as she’s been sucking him off while he’s basically fully dressed. She’s still clad in a stunning, form fitting dress even as her tits threaten to spill out from the swaying they’re doing thanks to her slight rocking as she sucks him off.
“MMMMMMPPHH!! Mmmmmmm!!” She purrs around his shaft as she coats him with her saliva. Looking over to match his smirk with a smile around his cock as silent understanding with more than a hint of lust is shown. Going back to bobbing away as she works her full lips up and down so the sexy sounds of cock sucking echo around the back of the limo she’s dishing out this blowjob in. Finding her free hand roaming to squeeze her breast through her dress so she can further moan around his cock as she keeps pushing her gorgeous black face into his white crotch. Making her look more like an experienced pornstar than a Platinum selling rapper. Even working her long tongue around the sides of his shaft as she slurps away for that extra bit of pleasure. Perhaps in another show that she’s admitting that despite the major age difference between them, he can certainly handle what her oral hole can deliver.
Finally lifting her head away, she took in some air before she smirked at her sudden adulterous lover. “Alright old man, so you can handle a sucking… Now how about we get to the fucking?” Cardi bluntly said, reaching up to peel the front of her dress down in order to free her big, rounded MILF tits. Letting him see the hard nipples topping them.
“I thought you’d never ask...” Jason joked as he smiled, staring at her tits as she moved to swing a leg over him to mount him, facing.
“And I thought your retirement home ass wouldn’t last to make it...” She smirked back, enjoying the teasing about their age difference. “Dirty old fucking man...” She added as she reached down under her dress. Hiking up the bottom as she lined his dick up with her snatch, showing she wasn’t wearing any underwear downstairs either.
“Yeah, damn right I’m a dirty old man...” Baker shameless agreed. “And you’re a naughty, cheating wife and mother… About to get some good, fat, old white dick deep in her...” He matched her dirty talk. Especially feeling her lower lips already being more than a little wet already, even from just her sucking dick.
Pushing down, they both moaned out as her tightness indeed got filled up with that big cock. Her snug, black pussy gripping his thick white inches perfectly to show she was most certainly a Size Queen used to far bigger and longer than average cocks. “MMMMM… Oh yeah! I’m a fucking nasty, cheating bitch aren’t I?” Cardi grinned, enjoying the exchange of dirty works between herself and this older pervert as they both shamelessly cheated on their respective partners. Moaning as she adjusted to his size with a grind down towards his crotch. “AHHHHHH… And this cheating fucking wife is gonna give yo’ fat white dick the best fucking ride you’re ever… MMMMM… Gonna fucking have!” She vowed as she gripped the shoulders of his jacket. Starting to raise and lower herself with her knees on either side of his lap on the limo seating as she worked her pussy on his cock. Not wasting time either as she soon got into a motion to smoothly move along his inches.
“MMMMMM!! Oh yeah! MMMMM… Dirty fucking old bastard! Creepy ass… MMMMM!! Old motherfucker!! MMMMM!!” She continued with the filthy insults all with a lusty smile as she rode his cock at a steady pace. Already lowering herself down to take him in to the hilt impressively, making the smack of her skin hitting his body ring out each time she dropped down. Her huge tits bouncing away in time with her as she tested the limits of her dress she still barely wore as she worked up and down. “AHHHHHH!! MMMMM… Bet your old ass… MMMMM!! Fucking loves this hot, wet young fucking pussy of mine! MMMMM...” She licked her lips as she stared down at the man grinning back. Loving his big cock stuffed inside her. The ‘Invasion of Privacy’ rapper groaning out as she kept her body moving on his thickness, showing little care that she’s both cheating on her own husband and being mounted on a man who is cheating on his own wife as they fuck in the back of this limo he’s hired for her.
“MMMMM… Who fucking wouldn’t love… AHHHHH… Being balls deep in the best fucking pussy in rap right now...” Jason grinned back. Getting the best view as he could just stare at her massive, jiggling tits right in front of her face as they shook in time with the motion of her gorgeous body. Or staring down at his lap to watch his cock reappear from her wet snatch as she lifted up before he vanished up into her when she quickly dropped down. “MMMMM… Gotta fucking love… MMMMM… Hot, young, cheating pussy like this… MMMMM!! From a fucking sexy babe who knows what she wants...” He continued to tell her what she wanted to hear, showing his own experience in dealing with beauties like her. Pushing her buttons expertly to keep her bouncing away up and down on his cock. Even as her head comes close to bashing into the top of the limo as she rides his cock as he sits back, moaning and letting her work away up and down on his member.
“AHHHHHH FUCK… Damn fucking right I am! MMMMM!!” The Afro-Latina and Afro-Caribbean beauty easily ate up the filthy compliments from the older white man she was bouncing away on. Gasping out in pleasure while the smack of her thick ass dropping into his pants covered thighs still was heard in the air, mixing with their moans. “MMMMMM… Ain’t no fucking bitch in the business… AHHHHH SHIT!! Got a fucking pussy… MMMMM!! Fucking better than mine!” She boasted loudly as she tilted her back back. Stopping her riding to catch some air but still bringing the pleasure as she shifted her wide hips back and forth. Grinding her wet pussy down against the big cock she now clearly can see can handle her even with the age gap between the two of them. Not even caring that her filthy words and actions can be heard by the driver of the vehicle they’re travelling in.
Baker just smirked, wisely not saying whether he’s had ‘better’ pussy than the tight, wet black one currently sliding over his thick white cock. All that mattered to him was that it felt damn good to have the rapper whose won awards ranging from Grammies to MTV Video Music to Teen Choice Awards and beyond. Showing off skills right now that would win plenty of XXX-rated awards as she raised and lowered smoothly and steadily with a twat nicely snug even though she’s a certified MILF. His dick easily coated now in juices from her more than just energetic riding, and impressing himself as he takes such a wild ride from the curvy but controversial music artist. Helping himself to a squeeze of her large, rounded tits to make her groan out with approval as she dishes out a fresh wave of bounces before coming to a stop again.
“MMMMMM… Damn, old timer...” Cardi said, licking her lips as she dismounted him. “A damn fine cock for a guy who should be collecting dust in a fucking museum...” She added, before moving off the seating completely as she scooped up her handbag.
“As opposed to what? You back collecting bills in your g-string during your old ‘career’?” Jason teased back with a smirk, referencing her admitted past as a stripper.
“And I bet an old bastard like you would be making it rain for a fine young piece of ass like me too if I still was!” She grinned back without shame. Pulling out a little bottle of sex lube. “And speaking of ass… About time that fat fucking dick was stuffed into mine!” She bluntly said, tossing him the bottle.
“Who needs a strip club when I can pick up young, desperate starlets like you with just some booze and a limo?” He said as he moved down. Watching as Cardi hiked up her dress, exposing that juicy, rounded ass of the mixed heritage beauty. Dominican, Trinidadian and Spanish mixed into one fine, wide and very fuckable booty that was sticking out at him.
“Hey! Watch your mouth, old man!” She looked back over her shoulder, smirking even as she stared back. Watching him spread her cheeks as he started pouring out a little lube down her ass crack. “Mmmmmm… Who the fuck you calling… Mmmmm! Fucking desperate, huh?” She demanded, even as she groaned when he pushed a finger into her asshole as he tipped some lube onto it.
“Only the chick who has to go fuck an old, dirty man like me… When she’s got a loving husband waiting back home for her...” He teased again. Moving his finger in and out of her rump as he worked the lubricant into her clearly tightest of holes. Noting how she was already pushing back just in response to the finger as he got that asshole ready for a fucking to come.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, I’m a bad fucking bitch, aren’t I?” She let out a shameless, sexy laugh as she bit down on her bottom lip. Watching him finger her butt a couple more times before he pulled out. “And this cheating wife needs that fat, old dick deep in her cheating ass… Right fucking now!” She demanded with another grin as she gazed at him rubbing some lube over his shaft for good measure.
“Well, I am here to give you a good time after all...” He pointed out as he moved up behind her after putting the lube aside in a glass holder of the limo they’re still being driven around in as they fuck. The sexual action resuming as he pushed his thick white dick forward to penetrate her juicy black ass. Both of them moaning out as again Cardi showed she’s no stranger to anal action. Already rocking back against his rod before he’d even gotten a chance to thrust. “MMMMM… Oh yeah! That’s… MMMMM!! So good fucking ass right there...” He stated the obvious as he took a hold of those wide hips of hers. Starting to pump and not surprised to see her already now matching his motion. Pushing back when he slides in so he can already get his cock nicely deep inside of an ass clearly used to taking big cocks.
“OH FUCK!! MMMMMM… AHHHHH!! MMMMMM FUCKER!! Dirty… UHHHHH!! OLD MOTHERFUCKER!! MMMMM!!” She loudly moaned out, staring back over her shoulder with desire for a man she’s not only just met barely a half hour ago, but is old enough to be her father. Loving how his thick, white cock was working smoothly in and out of her thick black ass as she shifted back and forth on her knees against his motion. One hand gripping one of the side tables of the limo while the other went right between her legs. Rubbing away at her already wet twat to show how much of a turn on anal sex, even with a man that isn’t the one she’s married to or had a child with, truly is for the stunning rapper. “MMMMMM!! FUCK!! Fuck that ass! MMMMM!! You fucking filthy old bastard! MMMMMM SHIT!! FUCK!!”
“AHHHHHH… If you fucking insist, youngster! MMMMMM FUCK!!” He groaned back, matching her dirty talk about their age difference. His fingers easily digging into the able, dark skinned flesh of her hips as he took her from behind. Still dressed with just pants dropped below his crotch as he pumped in and out of the backside of the woman in front of him who had her dress pulled up around her toned midsection. “MMMMMM!! Yeah… A nice, fat, fucking young ass like this… MMMMM SHIT!! Was fucking made to take… MMMMM!! Some dirty, old fucking cock like mine, huh?” He smirked across at her. Boldly, considering her reputation, giving her juicy rump a firm smack as he fucked her. Seeing those rounded cheeks getting closer and closer towards his crotch as she kept pushing back against his pumps as if they’ve been fuck buddies for years rather than just the one evening.
“MMMMMM!! OH FUCK YEAH!! MMMMMM!! BIG… UHHHHH!! FUCKING OLD MAN DICK!! AHHHHHH!! FILLING MY FUCKING YOUNG, NASTY ASS!! MMMMMM...” She groaned out as sweat started dripping from her beautiful face, making strands of her long hair stick as she still gazed back with lust for the older man stuffing her rump full with thick cock. Her big tits swinging underneath her as she aggressively shoved herself back to impale her thick black booty onto that fat, long fuck-stuck of the man behind her. “UHHHHH! Come on! MMMMM!! HARDER, YOU OLD FUCKER!! MMMMM!! FUCK MY HOT, FAT FUCKING ASS AHHHHHHH!!” She demanded even as she was getting all that and then some. Her fingers now sticky, coated with her juices from the constant, quick rubbing over her snatch she’s been doing while getting fucked up the ass. Groaning out as now her cheeks were clapping hard into his body as she stiffly pushed back against his matching in pace, force and timing pumps that were filling up her stunning, wide rump.
Baker just grunted, giving her thick booty another hard smack to make it jiggle as he stuffed his cock in and out of her tight asshole. Staring down to watch her gorgeous, black ass taking his big white prick nice and deep. That slap of their bodies meeting as her rear slammed to meet his incoming thrust ringing out around the back of the limo they’re still fucking in. That sound mixing with their shameless moans as the bang in such a lusty way anyone would think they’re married to one another instead of having different partners each. His heavy balls smacking into the bottom of her pussy, feeling her fingers briefly once in a while as she still rubs herself almost silly to get off on having her ass fucked nice and hard. The rap superstar acting more like the one trying to prove herself rather than the older man who has easily passed the challenge to give her a good time.
That fact soon proven when Cardi B’s head lowers down, eyes closed and mouth open to let moans pour out without shame. “FUUUUUUUCK!! FUCKING CUMMINNG!! FUCK FUCK AHHHHHHH MMMMMMMM!!” She screamed out, still managing to slam her massive butt into her older lover to ram his thrusting dick between her cheeks. Cumming over her own fingers, leaving juices dripping onto the floor of the limo she’s been getting nailed in. Her other hand gripping onto the side table of the vehicle like she was clinging on for her life. Needing anything to stay up to keep getting fucked doggy style from behind. Loving the old, white cock slamming into her stunning black backside as his pumps still made her thick cheeks clap out over and over. “MMMMMMM… OOOOOOOOOH FUCK… FUCK… That big… MMMMMM!! Fucking old dick...” She purred her approval, able to look back with a lusty look that pornstars would pay to be able to pull off. Slowing her motion down and moving her hand off her snatch. Letting him pump away as she put on a sinful show. Putting her fingers to her lips and slurping them clean to taste her own pussy of them and clearly not being a stranger, let alone disgusted, by the sweetness.
“MMMMMM… Not bad for a dinosaur, huh?” Jason teased, giving her rump another firm spank before he pulled out from her cheeks. Admiring how her previously vice-tight asshole was now sinfully gaping from how hard that fuck had been.
“Yeah… Old dog’s got some nasty fucking tricks, huh?” Cardi grinned, moving around as she saw him move back up to sit on the seats of the limo. “And that dick’s still hard? Shit… Got me wanting to fuck old dudes again like I was back stripping!” She claimed with another sexy laugh as she moved forward towards him.
“I’ll settle for finishing me off, since I’ve given you that ‘good time’ you were after...” Baker said, seeing that was her intention anyway as she got up close between his spread legs.
“Since we ain’t hit the hotel yet, I’ll give you that you dirty old fucker...” She smirked, wrapping her large, black, MILF tits around his thick white cock. Not showing any worry that he’s come straight out of her ass as she rests her elbows onto his thighs perfectly just near to his crotch. Using just her arms against the sides of her titties in order to press them against and around his pole. A clearly well practised motion as she shifts herself with a rocking back and forth motion. Shifting her upper body so she can work her breasts up and down his pole. Making him moan out with approval and even groaning herself from the feeling of a hot cock between her rack.
“MMMMMMM FUCK… Fuck yeah Cardi! MMMMM!! Fuck that old, nasty dick with… AHHHHHH… Those big, juicy young tits...” The lucky man getting this titty fuck growled the orders as he stared down. Watching her orbs jiggle as she slid up and down over his fuck-stick. Making him vanish between them when she shifted up before she moved them back down. The dirty talk keeping a seductive smile on her full lips as she pleasured his pole with her chest. Feeling his cock starting to throb in the valley she’s made between her breasts, enhanced with motherhood. “MMMMMM SHIT… Nice fat fucking ass… AHHHHHH… And big, juicy tits… MMMMM!! Your husband is one lucky son of a bitch...” He chuckled before moaning again. Revelling in the fact he’s not only been balls deep in each of her pleasurable holes during this red hot limo ride, but now he’s getting to slide his cock in and out of her just as stunning tits for good measure. Not caring that he’s cheating on his own wife with a woman cheating on her man at the same time.
“Mmmmmm… Maybe he should fucking figure that out to… And he’d get to enjoy this fucking big young tits like you are!” She states, licking her teeth as she keeps holding her breasts in place with her arms. Groaning as she feels his hips buck out of reflex up into her rack to make them bounce a little more profoundly while she still shifts up and down in order to service his tool. “Oh yeah! Come on, you dirty fucking dinosaur! Come get yourself some of the best fucking tits in the business!” She demanded, encouraging his thrusts. To her groaning approval, he happily took up the offer. Pumping that long cock up into the Grammy Award winner’s juicy chest. Even as he started fucking her tits, she still kept them sliding up and down for the maximum pleasure. Knowing just how to service a dick with her large funbags in a way that only a former stripper turned rap megastar could.
“MMMMMM! Awwwwww FUCK! MMMMM...” He just pumped away, watching the crown of his long dick pop out from between her mounds as she worked them along his manhood. Using the rack of woman who has featured on tracks like ‘Girls’ and ‘Girls Like You’ as he continued to pulse between those ripe and round mountains. Feeling how smooth those tits were as she kept moving them up and down in perfect timing with his swift thrusts. Urging him along to an orgasm now that he’d well and truly shown the younger beauty that an older man like him can still go and then some. More than just rewarded as the breasts of the Dominican, Trinidadian and Spanish descended beauty slapped down into his crotch when he pumped upward to give those tits the fucking they deserve. Much like he’s done to her mouth, pussy and ass over the course of this wild limo ride.
“FUCK!! UHHHH!! Here it fucking comes!! MMMMM!!” He managed to warn so she could pull her face back in time, watching with lust as his fat white cock shot out thick bursts of spunk that splashed back down onto the tops of her big black tits. Leaving her licking her lips and groaning from the sensation of the hot seed landing over her MILF titties. She still kept them sliding up and down his rod to milk him dry, at the expense of staining the gap between her mounds with his load as it dripped down to his crotch and balls to leave plenty of her breasts sticky from his seed. An approving smile cast up at him as she didn’t stop until his dick finally went soft, still trapped between her breasts as she gave a last motion up and down before finally releasing him.
“Damn, old man!” Cardi laughed sexily as she shifted back. “Your wife let you get all backed up like that? You need to switch to a young, fine ass, hot bitch like me ASAP!” She said. Admiring the mess he’s left over her breasts as she reached over to her bag. Clearly having done something like this before as she fished out some tissues in order to wipe off his spunk. Well, that was the plan as she paused. Dropping them so she could just scoop up spunk with her fingers in order to taste him first. “Mmmmmm… Guess that’s why the older vintage wines taste the best, huh?” She joked, still keeping up the dirty talk about his vast age compared to hers before she started cleaning off the jizz from off the top of her tits.
“And I guess this dirty old bastard managed to keep up with the younger generation, huh?” He stated the obvious as he watched her clean up. Pulling his own pants up to dress himself. “OK driver! We can get to the hotel now!” Jason called out to the front.
“Yes, Sir.” The driver spoke back through the gap in the window up front. “We’ll be there in a couple minutes.
“Damn, talk about good timing!” Cardi smirked as she pulled down her dress to cover up her well fucked lower holes, before he hauled up the front to over her tits. Having cleaned up the mess of cum to hide the evidence, dumping the used tissues into the trash bucket of the limo. “We fucked all the way back to the hotel!”
“Actually Miss, I’ve been circling the block about uh, a dozen times.” The driver admits. “Didn’t want to bother you both during your… Well, nothing happened back there, anyway. Client confidentiality, as paid for.” He added, showing he’s been paid off to not admit he’s had a rap superstar fucking in the back of his limo.
“Well ain’t that some shit...” Cardi smirks, sitting now with her handbag. “What was your name again, old timer?”
“Baker. Jason Baker.” Jason said with a similar look as he relaxed back. “And Dylan Jay is my client, the music producing genius.”
“Yeah, I think I’ve heard that name… But I’m gonna remember yours more, dinosaur...” She says as finally the limo comes to a stop after an extended drive. “Next time I’m in town and I need a good time like this? I’ll maybe call your old ass up instead of my fucking husband...” She says without any shame, already planning on cheating on her man. With that, she turned and moved out of the limo as the driver opened the door. Camera flashes going off as hotel security escorted her pass paparazzi before the door closed.
“Damn… Damn!” Baker smiled. “Damn I am good! Another babe in the bag, and a client for DJ to make a sweet track for… That means more money for me, and now more hot, young pussy for me to have...” He let out a chuckle of approval. “Hey, Driver? You still on the clock for me?”
“You paid for me to drive for the rest of the night, Sir.” Was the professional response as the driver started the limo up again. “Then let’s find a fucking drive-thru we can fit this bad boy through… Then you can drop me off back home! I’ve got a wife who might need a round two of fun if she’s not worn out from the tennis coach slamming her after practice!” He decides as he lets out another cocky laugh as the vehicle starts moving off.
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Damn nice work, you really gave her a good fucking she needed! Cardi is so underrated
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Ellie Goulding
Nailing The Tracks – Part 20
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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In a Gym somewhere in London…
“Phew… I need to quick takin’ cheat days...” Dylan Jay said to himself as the handsome African American DJ and music producer performed another round of reps to raise and lower the weights he was holding. Laying back on the bench of the machine as he was clad in sensible, if not a little tight for her toned, dark skinned body, workout short and sleeveless tank top. A healthy shine of sweat over the exposed parts of him as he lifted and lowered the weights with ease.
So much in the zone of his workout that he didn’t notice someone was eyeing him up until finally a shadow was cast over him. Finishing the rep and setting the weights onto the bar above him so he could look to the side. “Well damn...” What he saw making him slip out so he could sit up on the bench. “Ain’t it usually guys who get in trouble for checkin’ out the chicks at gyms?” He joked with a smile, showing no issue with the woman he was looking at.
“Well, not every day a world famous producer hangs out at my local...” The English accent of pop star Ellie Goulding remarked with an already approving smile as she still openly checked him out. The blonde singer and songwriter clad in nicely fitting leggings and a short sports bra top that was showing off her gorgeous, curved figure nicely. Even more so with her own light covering of sweat from her own work out. “The name’s Ellie, by the way.” She added. Her long hair tied up in a ponytail for keeping it out of the way for the exercise.
“Well it’s damn nice to meet ya, Ellie...” He said, grabbing his water bottle to take a swig before he stood up. “Me? World famous? Nah, girl… I’m just a guy who makes hits for other people… And I’m guessin’ this is why you’re over here to talk to me?”
“Well, maybe I’ll have my agent call yours… But actually? I was wondering about something else...” Goulding said, resting a hand on her hip. “I mean, you’re a guy with quite a reputation, aren’t you?”
“Damn, straight to the point huh?” Jay chuckled. “Hey, if you believe the gossip sites and all that I’ve got a contact list full of booty calls a mile wide… But it ain’t really like ‘dat.”
“Is that so? That’s a bit of a shame… Because if you believe the stories about me?” Ellie said with a rather more flirty smile. “Then apparently I shagged an ex of mine on my wedding say...” She said, more like she was stating a fact than just a rumour, and with a look to match.
“...Daaaaaamn!” His smile grew now at that. “You one of those nasty British chicks, huh?” He said with a chuckle.
“Nasty? One way to call it…” She smirked as she checked him out a bit. “Maybe you can find out if it’s rumours or not… If you head over to the women’s changing room in like five minutes...” She said as a clear invention… Brushing a hand over his shoulder as she passed with a profound sway to her nicely thick hips as well for good measure.
“...Well shiiiiiiit...” Dylan of coursed watched that ass move as she walked off as he took a big swig of water. “Guess I’m gonna be gettin’ another fuckin’ workout in after all...” He said, grabbing his phone to set a timer to count down for five minutes.
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Five minutes later, in the Gym’s female changing rooms.
“Guess either I’m gettin’ fucked or I’m gonna get my ass tossed out...” Dylan said, towel around his neck as he pushed into the changing room. “...Nah, I’m gettin’ fucked.” He said, smiling as he closed the door behind him.
“Damn right you are, mate...” Ellie said, sitting on a bench and shamelessly without any clothes on. Her ripe, rounded tits on display and her smoothly shaved twat looking already a little wet. “Now get over here… Been a bloody long while since I’ve had some fat fucking dick in me...” She said, staring at his shorts as he approached.
“Shit… And you ain’t even doin’ this to like get a track from me or shit like that?” He remarked, seeing her grab his waistline when he was close enough. His fat, long black cock popping out as she didn’t even haul the shorts all the way down so she could just grab a hold of him. “Ya’ll be wildin’ out, girl… And I fuckin’ dig it!”
“Like I said… I’ve got a bit of a reputation myself...” Goulding shamelessly said as she used both hands to stroke his cock. “And looks like I was right about yours too… Look at this fucking dick!” She grinned as she leaned her head in. Sliding her wet tongue along the bulbous crown of his shaft as he moaned. Swirling around the head as she kept her hands pumping. Groaning a bit herself as she enjoyed the taste of his meat while staring up with lustful eyes. “Mmmmm… I can bloody see why you’re racking up the birds with a dick like this...” She added with approval. Spitting down onto the head of his prick before using her tongue to spread it around the tip. Easily getting his member rock hard from the obviously experienced technique as she double teamed him with swift pumps and licks of the tongue.
Before he could even respond to that, the ‘Love Me Like You Do’ singer had lowered her head down towards his vast length. Making him moan louder as she wrapped her large, ripe lips around his pole to press around. Guiding him into her soothing and wet oral hole as she began to suck him off. Keeping a hand to pump on the base while her mouth started to trace up and down his size to keep him groaning. Her eyes sexily narrowed to stare up at a man she’s only just met but is all too eagerly blowing, despite him not being the one she’s marries to. Slurping on his prick as she works up and down with a nicely smooth motion despite his thickness. Even using the free hand to run up his leg for an extra show like she really had done this so many times before in the past.
“Mmmmm… Fuck! Yeah, get yo’self some, girl… Mmmm...” Dylan encouraged as he stared down. Watching that gorgeous white face sliding up and down his big black cock as she sucked him off. Feeling saliva being applied as she moved back and forth at a steady and smooth pace. Her blonde hair swinging behind her in the ponytail as she worked herself with all too energetic bobs. “Ahhhhh… Shit… Yeah, I can tell you’ve fuckin’ cheated on yo’ man before… Mmmmm… With some black fuckin’ dick, huh?” He smirked down, not even needing to move at all as she did all the sinful work. Making his inches vanish further into her hungry, shameless mouth as the pop singer filled her oral hole up with man-meat. Moaning herself around him as she more than got off on not just being unfaithful, but doing it with a huge porn star-sized prick for good measure.
“MMMMMPHH… GAHHHHHH… HHHHLLLKKK!! MMMMMM...” Already Goulding was lustfully gagging around this fat dick as she pushed her mouth down deeply onto his size. Forcing it into her snug throat as she showed that her mouth wasn’t just used for singing hit pop songs as she sucked away. Saliva dripping from her juicy, full lips as she kept them pressed as much as could around his width in between her gags. “MMMMM!! GAHHHHHH… HHRRRLLLKKK!! GAAAAAHHHHHH...” Yet even as she choked herself on that shaft, her eyes kept gazing up with desire for the hunky American as she bobbed away with her soothing, wet English mouth to keep him coated with her spit. Her tits bouncing a little as she put plenty of effort into the motion as the saliva drooled down to his large, heavy balls thanks to her repeated sucking work on him.
“GAHHHHHHH… MMMMMPHHH!! MMMMM!! GAHHHHHH...” She let go of his prick, and clamped both hands onto his toned waist. Making him groan and grin when she almost violently shoved her gorgeous face down onto his shaft like she was more of a deep throat porn star than a pop singer. Pressing those sexy, full lips of her around his face with her nose pressed into his crotch and his balls smearing more spit around her already soaked chin. “MMMMMM… HHHHHHLLLLKKK… GAAAAAHHHHH HHHHHRRRKKK!!” Here eyes closed as she savoured the feeling of her talented throat being stuffed full with black dick. Her tongue ever sliding against the underside for good measure as she kept herself down in his crotch even as she choked. The spit still oozing out past those built to suck dick lips of herself before she finally pulled up and off from his length. Spitting a fat dollop of spit onto his head before she gasped. Putting her mouth back down onto him to steal another round of quick sucks for good measure and from his moans he had no issue with her greedy actions.
“Mmmmmm… Damn girl! Ahhhhh… Yo’ man is one damn lucky bastard… To get head like ‘dis from you every fuckin’ night...” Dylan said for a dirty compliment as he moaned from her dick sucking ability.
Lifting her head off again, she smiled up at him as she sat up straight. “Bet you say that to every bird who you end up shagging...” Ellie teased before she moved to lay on her side on the changing room bench. Invitingly raising a leg up and holding it with a hand around the thigh.
“Heh… Only to the ones who tell me they’re hookin’ up with me instead of their man...” Jay pointed out but showed no signs of stopping fucking another man’s wife as he moved down to sit on the bench by her crotch as he inches himself in.
“Mmmmm… Lucky me then...” She said, watching as the fat cock she’d been deep throating was soon pushed into another of her pleasurable and noticeably wet holes. Making them both moan out as he slid himself in and felt how wonderfully tight her English twat was around his meaty American dick. Rolling his hips back and forth to pump his shaft into her needy box and he’d barely started the motion before he felt her grinding herself down in time with his thrusts. Allowing him to get nicely deep inside her pussy already, and neither of them caring about the potential consequences of him going bareback into her slot. “MMMMMM!! Fuck!! MMMMM… Yeah, that get that fucking dick inside me! MMMMMM… Fill me fucking up, babe...” Goulding groaned out her demand as she gazed across with desire. Shameless in wanting his dick even deeper inside her but then again, she was fucking openly in this changing room in a Gym so she couldn’t exactly claim to be shy about getting down and dirty.
“MMMM… Yeah, I bet you fuckin’ love ‘dis dick right here! MMMMMM… Yo’ wet as Hell… MMMMM!! But tight like fuck!” The black stud said with a grin as he pumped and moaned, watching her gorgeously curved white body jolting on the changing bench she’s on as he stuffs her nicely full with his member. Her walls tightly gripping his tool as he smoothly moves in and out thanks to how wet she is. Reaching around her to help himself to a grope of her nicely rounded and sized tits to make her further groan as he focused on pumping in and out of her box. Not doing his own reputation as a skirt chaser any good considering he’s fucking a woman he’s only known for less than a half hour and has now already shoved his dick into two of her stunning holes over the short course of this sexual encounter.
“MMMMMM FUCK!! Oh yes!! MMMMM!! I fucking love that… MMMM!! Big fucking black dick… MMMMM!! Deep in my fucking nasty pussy!” She licked her lips as she purred out her dirty talk. Tossing her blonde ponytail back as her body continues to slide a bit as she takes his stiff pumps nicely deep into her twat as he crotch approaches hers. Still keeping her leg raised up and gripping herself so he has unrestricted access into her slot from the side. “AHHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM… Fill me fucking up! MMMMM!! Come on! Treat me… MMMMMM!! Like the dirty, cheating fucking slag I am! MMMMM!! FUCK...” She groaned out as sweat was forming across her pretty face and even more than the light coating from her actual workout earlier on. Staring down and watching the almost hypnotising sight of a huge dick ploughing into her snatch with just the right amount of force to make her jolt back whenever he drove in. Making her grind in the other direction as the next thrust came in to help get him pleasurably deep into her love tunnel that should only be sampled by the man she’s married to instead of a stud she’s only met this very day.
“MMMM!! Damn! You is one bad chick! AHHHHH… Takin’ my dick when you got one waitin’ for yo’ fine ass at home...” He teased her but his own wide smile showing he had no problem taking advantage of a horny beauty’s unfaithfulness. Making his dark skinned crotch smack off of her pale body as he pumped away to go deep into her still tight but now dripping wet snatch. Her pussy juices starting to land on the surface of the changing room bench they’re using to fuck on as he works deeply in and out over and over. “MMMMMM… Or maybe I send you back to yo’ man real inspired… AHHHHH… To get the time of his life, huh?” He added, but his tone showing he wasn’t too interested in if it was all smiles back at her happy home. More focused on slipping his dick into her snug pussy to keep them both moaning as he picked up the pace a bit. Making that slap of their bodies connecting ring out so that if anyone passed by the door they wouldn’t even have to walk in to know two people were going at it like animals in heat inside.
“MMMMM!! Oh, I’ve not heard any… AHHHHH FUCK!! Any complaints from him yet! OOOOOOOH FUCK!!” The Hereford, England-born beauty wickedly grinned as she locked those burning with lust eyes with the stud she was all too willingly letting fill her up to the hilt with meaty dick. Her tits bouncing away as her body rocked back and forth and hair ponytail was starting to become messy even while held together from the repeated movement and all the sweat. “At least… MMMM SHIT!! The times he knows about he hasn’t dumped me yet...” She added with a seductive laugh like this might not have been the first time she’s cheated on her husband before. Groaning out as she watched his fat dick plunging in and out of her twat like a well oiled machine working a piston. Her inner walls tightly hugging his fat dick like taking a piece of black dick is second nature for this gorgeous white woman as her grinding motion down to meet each incoming pump keeps him moaning out too to give back as good as she’s getting.
“MMMM… Shit! You is a wild thing, ain’t you?” Jay grins, pulling out of her snatch. “I’m thinkin’ you came to this gym to fuck any guy who came in instead of just me...” He adds with a snigger.
“Maybe… Maybe not?” Ellie teases as she moves herself. Rolling over onto her front on the bench and planting her legs either side so her rounded, nicely thick ass is sticking out. “Maybe I got lucky seeing you here… Or I think you got really lucky too finding an easy slag like me hanging around...” She added, looking over her shoulder at him.
“Yeah, my lucky fuckin’ day too I guess...” He said, moving over the bench himself. Spreading her ass cheeks apart, but pausing as he grins. Seeing her asshole shining and coated with what looks like lubricant. “Shiiiit… Yo’ fine freaky ass already pre-lubed for me? Damn girl!”
“Well, why did you think I wanted five minutes to get ready?” She wickedly grinned again. “Now you gonna shag my slutty arse or what?”
“Damn… Well, when you put it like that...” He said, going as demanded as he pushed his thick, long black cock in between her rounded white butt cheeks. Making them both moan out as he pushed in and even with lube met resistance from how super tight the ‘Starry Eyed’ and ‘Anything Could Happen’ singer’s backside was. Groaning as he eased himself back out to spit onto his cock, stroking it in to his skin before pushing back down to make her buck her hips back with lusty need already. This time keeping that big fuck-stick of his lodged into her back passage as he squatted over her and held the sides of the bench she was laying on. Starting to work in and out steadily, letting them both adjust to the pleasurable sensations as he started fucking her ass from behind.
“OH FUCK YESSSSSS!! AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMMM… FUCK MY ARSE, BABE! MMMMM!!” Ellie’s head was already tilted back in delight from her back tunnel being spread apart. Proven by her sliding a hand down under her already sweating body as she applied fingers to her slick folds in order to rub away for added pleasure. A sign too that this is far from the first time she’s taken some big dick into her rump either. “AHHHHHH… MMMMM!! That’s fucking it! MMMMM!! Fuck my nasty… AHHHHH!! FUCK!! Fucking easy arse! MMMMM!! With that fat fucking cock!!” She groaned out, sounding like she was more suited for reading off porno scripts with that sort of dirty tone instead of belting out chart topping pop songs like she’s known for. Still looking back over her shoulder to watch him work towards her gorgeous body as he stuffs his thickness into her tight, nicely juicy ass.
“MMMMM!! Shit!! Yeah girl, I got you! MMMMM...” He smirked, giving her cheeks a quick slap to make them further jiggle as he dips his dick in and out of that super snug asshole as he moans and sweats himself. Loving being deep inside the gorgeous backside of another man’s wife, let alone the taboo contrast of her pale skin compared to his toned black body as he fucks her ass from behind to make her moan out. “MMMMM… This fine fuckin’ ass gonna give me… AHHHHH FUCK… A better damn work out than any of the machines out there...” He says, as he’s keeping up a pace himself that’s more suited for an adult film industry worker than a man who produces pop music hits. Staring down to watch her hips buck towards the incoming pumps as he works his length nice and deep into her back passage now that they’re both more than used to the feeling.
“MMMMM! YES! FUCK MY ARSE… AHHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM!! Like the easy… UHHHH!! Cheap fucking slag I am!! AHHHHH FUCK!!” The beauty who has won awards from The BRITs to the Teen Choice Awards groaned out as her pretty face rested on the bench she was being fucked on. Her tits pressing down and grinding as she jolted back and forth whenever a fresh, firm thrust was delivered between her juicy cheeks. Sweat dripping off of her as she was getting overwhelmed by the pleasure of having a nice big fat black cock driving into her rounded white ass. Her hips shifting too but more thanks to her own hand working overtime across her soaking wet pussy lips as she furiously gave herself more pleasure. “AHHHHH SHIT!! YESSSSSS… FUCK ME, YOU FUCKER!! AHHHHH!! SHAG MY ARSE!! HAMMER ME!! MMMMM LIKE THE…. AHHHHH FUCK!! NASTY, CHEATING FUCKING BITCH I AM!!” She was almost screaming like she was possessed. Loose strands of her hair having fallen out of the ponytail and now sticking to her face as she groaned out and took this stiff butt fucking from a man she’s only met today. And is most certainly not the one she’s supposedly happily married to either.
Dylan knows better than to turn down a horny pop star who needs some big black cock loving as he continues to thrust away and sweat as he drives in and out of her already well fucked back passage. Seeing her ponytail however giving him an idea as he reaches forward. Taking a firm hold of her blonde locks and making not just her head tilt back roughly, but her upper body too lift from the bench she’s laying on. A long, loud groan of approval escaping her as her eyes roll back in delight and her tits freely bounce as she jolts. The sharp slap of his dark skinned crotch connecting with her pale, juicy ass still ringing out around the changing room as he hammers away with a grin of his own.
“AHHHHHH FUUUUUUUCKKK!!” Perhaps not surprisingly, the extra roughness sets Ellie Goulding off as she starts to cum all over her own fingers. The free hand clutching her tits while she swiftly rubs away at her snatch as the juices further drip down onto the bench so much that a little puddle has formed on the ground below. Her eyes half closed to go with looking up at the ceiling as the orgasm ripples through her. Aided by the American stud behind her still pounding into her rounded English backside so she has no choice, but is extremely willing to it, but to ride out every moment of an intense sexual high. No doubt made even more intense knowing that the man she’s letting fuck her arse nice and deep is not the one she’s married to either.
Dylan has no issue taking advantage of a horny beauty’s needs, no matter their relationship status. More concerned with lasting within her rounded booty thanks to her back passage clamping around his shaft as she rode out her orgasm. Leaving him groaning out as he felt his dick starting to pulse deep inside of her rump as he managed to fire off a last round of thrusts. All as he kept her body arched back with the hair pull to give the unfaithful beauty the pounding she and her gorgeous frame deserved. But eventually nearing his limit as he let go of her hair so she could almost slump back down onto the changing room bench before he pulled out of her ass.
“Here! Let me fucking drain that fucking dick!” Ellie demanded as she impressively managed to push herself up so she could sit on the bench. In fact, she was still in such a horny state that he’d barely moved around to stand in front of her before she was guiding his prick back into her talented for more than just singing mouth. “Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmmm...” She groaned around him, having no hesitation in indulging in some ass-to-mouth action as she started to bob along the cock that had just been deeply drilling her backside. Once again treating him to her juicy, full lips as they tightly wrapped around his fat dark meat as she hungrily slurped away.
“MMMMMM… Fuck, girl! AHHHHH… Yo’ man one lucky guy to have… MMMMM… A fine, freaky thing like you comin’ home to him...” Jay groaned out as he once again felt her saliva coating his shaft. Her bobs rapid and hungry as she lashed up with her tongue at his fat and long black cock, making her full white lips glide with ease like interracial sex is a regular occurrence for her. “MMMMM… SHIT… Or I guess, when you decide to go home in between… AHHHHH… Fuckin’ other guys without tellin’ him...” He teased with a groan. Reaching down to hold her already messy, sweat-soaked ponytail but just to add to the moment since her swift motion was almost making her fuck her mouth on his shaft anyway. Easily making his cock throb between those huge, ripe lips of the pop star.
“Mmmmmm… Mmmmmmphhh...” Despite having just came herself, the eyes of the ‘Starry Eyed’ and ‘Love Me Like You Do’ singer were still full of lust for a man she’s only met today. Slurping away to leave his inches coated in her spit as it once again dripped down her chin and onto her own tits as she repeatedly and deeply blew him. Ensuring her juicy, full lips were gliding sinfully back and forth over his rod like this was a scene from a black on blondes porno. “Hmmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm!! Mmmmmphhh...” She groaned around that already familiar shaft as she looked to do as she nastily promised and drain him dry as she bobbed away at the cock that minutes before had been balls deep in her ass. Now filling up her mouth and coming close to her throat again as kept her tongue grazing along his underside for good measure. Showing fully well that she’s emptied plenty of balls with just her usually famous for singing mouth.
Eventually, Dylan had to pull out. Stroking his cock as Ellie eagerly opened her mouth wide for him. Getting her reward as he aimed his prick at that target and started shooting his spunk inside to fill her oral hole up with thick, hot jizz to leave her groaning in approval. The odd blast catching onto those plump lips and her chin but mostly giving her such a mouthful that was almost overflowing out. However when he let go of his spent shaft, she pressed her lips together and with a single, sinful gulp swallowed it all down. Making sure to open afterwards with a gasp as she stuck her tongue out to show she’s taken it all down like a good black cock loving whore should.
“Mmmmm… And a better tasting finish than what I’ve had recently too...” Ellie says before she licks her lips clean of the last of his jizz, and even scoops it off her chin for good measure.
“Heh, glad I can help a girl out...” Dylan says, wiping sweat off his forehead. “And I guess thank you for the workout too… Even if yo’ freaky ass ain’t gonna tell yo’ man about it.”
“I might… Or not...” She shrugged with a smile. “So… How long you in London for then? Maybe we can sneak in another workout at your place...” She said without any shame at all as she glanced over that fat black dick of his.
“Shiiiiit… Girl you is trouble and then some!” He says with a chuckle. “Nah, I’m here for like a couple more days then I gotta ship back out to the States… Before my agent thinks all I’m doin’ over here is fuckin’ other dudes’ girls… But uh, if you come tour or do shit over in the States some time? I’m sure I can hook you up with some studio time, if ya feel me?”
“Well, if you believe stories about me? One time I did fuck a producer after I sang naked in his studio...” Goulding said with another sexy smile.
“Heh… Fuckin’ in the studio? That’d be a new one for me, girl...” Jay says as he lies behind his smile. Knowing full well that even if he did hook up with her again, she’d be far from the first musical beauty he’d fucked instead of producing. And far from the last either.
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A glorious return! Excellent work! So happy to see this series coming back! :Y:
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You write some nasty fun with the dialogue and choice of slutty words. I hope you do another chapter, what a comeback.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Dua Lipa
Nailing The Tracks – Part 21
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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“DJ! My man! Looking good! What’s happening my number one, super star producer?” Jason Baker said with a wide, cheesy smile as he spoke through the video call App to a man across the world from him.
“Lookin’ good? Shit, man… My damn flight has been cancelled…” A far less upbeat sounding Dylan Jay responded as he looked at the tablet he was holding. The handsome, young black man sitting in a pricey exclusive lounge for airline customers. Clad in designer jeans and a sports jersey with a snap-back hat with the brim facing back. “The UK has treated me real good, you know, but damn… I ain’t gonna miss the weather, that’s for sure.”
“Relax, man! You’ll be fine! A night in a hotel then a flight out tomorrow, and you’ll be back in the sunshine and warmth of the good old U S of A!” Jason chuckled. “Then I’ll get you back in the studio, Nailing The Tracks and making us both some real cold hard cash. Ain’t nothing better!”
“I guess… But y'all be linin’ me up with some real uh, diverse I guess you say artists. What’s the deal with these country acts and rock, metal screamers? That ain’t exactly my kind of beat.” Jay noted.
“It’s called finger on the pulse my friend! That’s why I’m the brains of the partnership and you’re the musical brawn, so to speak.” Jason claimed rather arrogantly.
“The fuck? You callin’ me stupid?” Jay arched an eyebrow as his finger hovered close to the ‘End Call’ circle on the screen.
“Relax, relax! I’m just stating the facts!” Baker continued to grin and made it tough to not want to drive a fist through the screen. “We have to go with what’s new and hip! A little out of the box at times! Something to keep people guessing and show how diverse you are as an artist! And when we get you working with some real mega stars? There’s no way they can turn down someone who works with anyone!”
“That sounds like I’m some kind of producer ho, sleepin’ around with anyone that passes by.” Jay noted, not exactly thrilled by the pep talk.
“Ha! You’re one to talk about that, considering what the gossip mags and websites have been posting about you.” Baker countered with a smug look.
“Yeah? About that...” Dylan’s toned changed a bit at that remark. “Funny how I told you the other day about me gettin’ with a girl over here, and that same day those websites were postin’ about rumours like that… That’s one Hell of a fuckin’ coincidence, huh?” He said, making a clear accusation.
“Sorry? What? Can’t quite hear you there!” Baker lied, and badly at that as he avoided the statement. “I think the connection must be breaking up!” He claimed, making poor attempt at static noises as he moved the tablet he was holding around to fake like there was issues.
“The Hell you can’t! Your ass is makin’ up those noises!” Jay didn’t buy it, but before he could unleash a new insult Baker had ended the call. “Fuckin’ snake in the grass bastard…” He sighed, putting his tablet into his bag. “Guess I’m chargin’ him for a real comfy room tonight.”
“Manager problems, mate?” A gorgeous sounding British accent asked him as Dylan looked to the side. His eyes slowly scanning up a sexy form of the dark haired UK pop singer and already global music name, Dua Lipa. The beauty of Albanian and Kosovan descent looking fine in a short, fitting skirt and sleeved top that all hugged nicely to her slim and nicely curved frame. The ‘New Rules’, ‘Don’t Start Now’ and ‘Levitating’ singer with a luggage case with her to show she’s been expecting to travel today as well.
“Yeah, coupled with travel problems, girl.” Dylan said, starting to smile. “Shit… You’re Dua Lipa, right? Funny world, meetin’ someone like you here.”
“That so?” Lipa smiled, taking a seat down beside him on a spare chair. “And from you being in a lounge like this, I’m guessing you didn’t just come here for the Wi-Fi.” She teased.
“Oh, my bad girl. Name’s Dylan Jay, I’m a...” He started to introduce.
“Music producer? I overheard you from across the lounge, mate.” Dua stated. “So if you’re pitching to do a track for me, you’ll have to go through my people, you know.”
“You sure you wanna deal with that? I mean, you must have heard what ‘my people’ are like to get me on board.” Jay counted with a chuckle.
Lipa let out a laugh at the joke. “OK, you got me there...” She brushed her long dark hair back, a sign she was enjoying the company already. “So… Did I hear you right? Your flight got cancelled too?”
“Shit, yeah it did… Guess we were gonna be on the same flight, huh?” Jay assumed, as he took a moment to look over Lipa as she sat with her legs crossed, showing off those smooth, nicely thick limbs of hers.
“I suppose we would have been… And now it looks like we’ll both need to fine a roof over our heads for the night.” She smirked, raising an eyebrow suggestively and without any sign of shame either.
“Daaaaaaaaamn...” Dylan grinned now as he locked eyes with her. “Well, I got a company credit card ready to pay some bills… If you’re down to share? I’m sure we can...” He started to say.
“You pay for the room? And I pay you back with something else?” She read his mind as she took a glance down at his jeans. “I think you’d better use that card to order up a taxi then as well…” She bluntly said, smiling again as she accepted the lewd offer.
“Yeah… I think I’d fuckin’ better...” He said, reaching for his phone.
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Later that day, in a hotel room close to the airport…
“You got a bloody license for this weapon, mate?” Dua Lipa grinned as she laid down on the bed between Dylan Jay’s spread legs as he was laying too, but unlike her he was completely naked. His rock hard, fat and long black cock being grasped by the gorgeous pop star as she gazed over him.
“Heh, guess I got somethin’ to declare when I go through customs...” Jay joked as he watched her pump his cock with her hand.
“Guess you do… And I guess I’d better start paying for my share of the room now, right?” She said in her thick British accent before she leaned in. Bringing her tongue up to the fat head of his cock for a swirl around to make him moan. Glancing up already with desire as she began to circle around the tip. Keeping her hand stroking him off as she worked up and down smoothly. Putting on a show already as she recreated a famous scene from one of her music videos. Bouncing her ass up and down to make it jiggle while stroking his dick at the same time with both her hip and hand moving at the exact pace. Except she was spitting down onto his prick to make the motion all the more hotter and certainly X-rated.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, I guess you should, girl...” Dylan smiled as he laid back to watch. Moaning again when she shifted her grip and took his cock now inside of her mouth. Letting him feel the warmth and dampness she had as the ‘New Rules’ and ‘IDGAF’ singer showed off what else her oral hole could do. Her pouty lips wrapped around his shaft as she started to move up and down while keeping her hand pumping on the lower portion. Already slurping loudly to further show how much she’s shamelessly loving the taste of black cock in her mouth. Even knowing to use her free hand to brush her hair back from her face so the hunk she’s blowing can get the full view of her dishing out some head.
“Mmmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm...” Lipa groaned around that fat dick as she bobbed up and down. Going smoothly and slowly as she enjoyed the feeling of her lips having to stretch to accommodate such a vast size. Her hand occasionally stroking but more now keeping his rod in place so she could sink her hungry mouth up and down. Getting saliva applied to those inches as she sucked him off and pushed her pretty face down deeper onto him. “Hhhhhhllllkkk… Mmmmmmphhh… GAHHHHHH… HHHHHRRRKKK!!” Her eyes widened a bit when the crown of his tool hit the back of her mouth, but soon narrowed with lust as she kept sucking away. Making herself sinfully gag over the dick of a man she’s only known for less than hour and now as giving a blowjob in a hotel room like she was more an escort than a pop singer. Showing off clearly that he mouth is good for more than just belting out chart topping hits as she keeps slurping smoothly and steadily as she picks up the pace despite her choking.
“Fuck!! MMMMMM… Damn girl! You’s a freaky little thing, ain’t ya? MMMMM...” He wisely wasn’t planning on stopping her as she gagged away on his cock. Saliva dripping down as he moaned. Getting to enjoy her snug throat as she passed his inches up further into her hungry oral hole as her fingers gradually unwrapped from that meaty shaft. Her full lips dragging up and down as the London, England born beauty sucked away on that fat American dick. “Mmmmmm… Yeah, fuckin’ suck that dick, girl… MMMMM… Make sure you pay your debts, like a good girl should...” He teased but his chuckle was cut off by another moan as he enjoyed her superb cock sucking ability. Still taking his prick deeply in and out of her mouth as she made herself sexily gag over and over. His words might be reminding her of the lewd deal they’d made to get into this encounter but at this rate, it looks more and more like she was just using it as an excuse to get some big black cock inside of her as she sucks him off with pace and desire.
“MMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH!! HHHHHHLLLKKK… MMMMM…” The eyes of the pop music sensation were starting to water from the discomfort of having her throat stretched by such a massive in both length and thickness dick so deep into her. Not letting a little thing like that get in the way of some erotic fun as she kept pushing her face right down into his crotch. Chin touching his balls and her lips helping to further smear saliva around the base when she pushed down. Before smoothly raising back up to halfway and driving back down with a loud suckling sound. “GAHHHHHHH… MMMMMPHHH… HHHHHRRRKKK!!” She still managed to put on a dirty performance as she again moved her ass to twerk a bit in time with the bobbing her head was doing. Acting like she’s done this sort of thing before as she moved her hips alongside her mouth sliding up and down. Keeping herself groaning as she sucked this hunky man off and enjoyed the taste of a fat dick. Not knowing fully, not that she’d likely care at this point, that this is far from the first time he’s had his shaft deep in the hot mouth of a music babe including from the UK.
Lipa managed to do another round of slurps as she gagged around his pole. Before finally having to lift up from him and gasp to catch her breath. Spitting down onto his cock before using both hands to stroke it all over his already coated inches. “Fuck me… That’s some good fucking dick...” She stated the obvious, with another shameful smile as she looked over the nude hunk.
“Y'all feel like ridin’ it, girl?” Dylan suggested with an equally naughty grin as he stayed laying back.
“Some blokes would only just want me to blow them…” Dua said, moving up to kneel as she unzipped her skirt. Sliding it down along with her panties as she showed off an already moist looking pussy.
“Guess most guys on this side of the pond couldn’t handle just gettin’ their dick sucked though, huh?” Jay assumed, but more interested in watching her as she moved up, now half-naked with her stylish top still on as she lowered her twat down onto that rock hard dick.
“Mmmmm… It is nice to have a guy who can last for once...” She answered the question as she took his cock inside and showed her lust to take him in bareback for good measure. Making them both moan out as she slowly sank down, easily taking half his size in already with the first movement. Her inner walls spreading from a vast size she clearly isn’t used to, but her pussy seems already built to take him. “Oh fuck!! MMMMM… That’s nice and fucking big...” Her thick accent making the dirty talk red hot as she started to get down to business with him. Hands on her thighs for support as she started to rock back and forth. Working his shaft up into her pussy before sliding a few inches back out, but never letting his dick fully escape from her wet, needy hole. The saliva all over his rod combined with how damp she was down there already ensuring a smooth, sexy motion.
“MMMMM… Feels real fuckin’ tight from where I am too, girl...” Dylan encouraged as he was more than happy to lay back and let the horny Englishwoman get some of his fat cock. Enjoying seeing her gorgeous white body moving smoothly up and down on him as she took his long black dick like she really was no stranger to getting down and dirty in some interracial fun. “AHHHHH… Yeah! Get yo’self some of that fuckin’ D… MMMMM… Nice and fuckin’ deep in yo fine fuckin’ pussy...” He said, groaning himself from how snug and hot her box was. Getting moans out of him no matter if she was shifting down or raising back up as she showed off more experienced hip motion to keep rolling back and forth on top of him. Even getting to enjoy the sight of her top-covered tits bouncing a little as she moved.
“AHHHHHH FUCK… MMMMM… Fucking planning on it mate, don’t you… MMMMM!! Fucking worry about that!” The ‘One Kiss’ and ‘Prisoner’ singer groaned out as she turned things up a notch. Sitting up straight on his crotch as she began to properly ride his shaft. Raising up before letting gravity help drop her down to make a sexy slap of her rounded ass colliding with his toned body ring out around the hotel room they’re fucking in. “MMMMM SHIT… Gonna fit all this fucking prick of yours… MMMMM!! Right in my fuckin’ dirty twat! AHHHHH FUCK!!” She groaned out, starting to sweat a bit as she put the work in. Tossing her long dark hair back so she had no distractions as she rode this fat dick. Stuffing herself nice and full with all that dark toned meat, and even sliding her hands through her hair for good measure as she put on more of an erotic performance for her newfound, hunky fuck buddy.
“MMMMMM… Yeah! Fuckin’ get it, girl! MMMMM… Fuck, you British chicks… MMMMM!! Got some damn good fuckin’ pussy...” Jay said, as he couldn’t help himself as he laid back to enjoy a red hot ride from one of the world’s most famous pop stars and certainly the UK’s finest export in recent years. His own hips bucking out of reflex, thrusting his meaty length up into the wet, snug pussy that was already showing signs of being a Size Queen with how well she was handling all of his huge size. Ensuring that the smack of their bodies connecting was ringing out loudly as he balls slapped up against her tanned, rounded backside. “MMMMM… But somethin’ is tellin’ me babygirl… AHHHHHH SHIT!! This ain’t the first time… MMMMMM… You’ve been doin’ the bump and grind with a guy like me...” He smirked, not complaining about that fact either. Moaning again as she dropped down and met his incoming thrust up to fill her up deep so she had to gasp in delight.
“OOOOOOOOOOH… MMMMMM FUCK!! A girl doesn’t tell… MMMMM!! All her secrets, you know… MMMMM!!” The beauty who has won the Grammy for Best New Artist teased as she grinned. A smile all the more hotter with the shine of sweat across those pretty facial features as the loose strand of dark hair sticking to her cheek. Keeping her body shifting up and down while still wearing a top, but all the attention being downstairs with how well her wet, still tight pussy was taking such a huge dick like she was more suited for a career in porn than in music. “AHHHHHH… But let’s just fucking say… MMMMM!! FUCK… That it’s been… MMMMM!! A real, real long fucking time… MMMMMM… Since I’ve gotten my end away with a real nice… Big… Black… Fucking cock! MMMMM...” She admitted without any hint of shame at all. As if how she was briskly riding away on his prick wasn’t proof enough of how much she was enjoying getting to give a good time to a stud who could make her moan out. The feeling more than mutual as he laid back to thrust up once in a while as he groaned out too as if they’ve been fuck buddies for years rather than an hour or so.
“MMMMM… Lucky me then… AHHHHH… Getting yo’ fine ass… And helpin’ you scratch that itch...” Dylan stated as he groaned from her bounces.
“MMMMMM!!” Lipa brought herself to a stop on top of his dick, grinding down for a moment as she caught her breath. “I do have a fine arse, don’t I?” She gave a wink as she slowly lifted herself off from his cock with a moan. “Think you can handle it?” She offered with another broad, shameless and sexy smile.
“Think? Girl, I’mma tap that thing and make it clap more than you were doin’ yo’self with that twerkin’ earlier on.” Jay stated with a tone that showed he wasn’t just trying to boast his way into another of her holes.
“A bet a dirty bugger like you loves shoving it into a fine arse like mine...” Dua said, getting off the bed as she took a moment to pull her top off an over her head. Showing briefly that her bra wasn’t matching the colour of the panties she had on at the start of this, but soon the last of her underwear removed to show of those perky, nicely rounded tits of hers.
“I still ain’t too used to all the slang you use over here… But if you’re sayin’ I’m all about bustin’ in from the rear? Then yeah, I’ve made a few asses clap in my time...” Jay said as he watched her go over to her luggage. Not letting on that she’ll be far from the first pop star he’s fucked up the ass.
“You’d better not just be telling me what I want to hear, mate...” The beauty of Kosovan and Albanian descent teased as she came back over with a rather telling, if not overly convenient for this encounter, small bottle of sex lube. “Come on then, love… Let’s get you doing some bloody work for once in this.” She said, tossing him the bottle before she got back onto the bed.
“A’aight… I got you, girl...” He smirked, watching her get onto her hands and knees in all her nude, and already sweat-coated glory. However, before he even popped open the bottle he moved up behind her and grasped onto her nicely rounded cheeks. Digging fingers in to enjoy the nice amount of meet the British beauty had to her rump. Spreading her booty so he could lean in and instantly make her moan as he applied his tongue onto her super snug asshole. Making her rock backwards already before he’d even started to properly lick her. But soon showing her he wasn’t just trying to front with her when he talked about his experience with anal sex. Slowly running his tongue up and down her crack before he focused on her asshole. Swirling his tongue against her to apply a little saliva onto her.
“MMMMM… Dirty bugger… Eating arse, huh? MMMMM...” There were no objections from the beauty who has won Grammy and BRIT Awards already in her musical career. Looking back over her shoulder as she felt his experienced tongue working over her tightest of holes as he fondled away at her cheeks. “MMMMM… FUCK… And here I thought I wasn’t half bad… MMMMM… With my fucking mouth… Yeah, eat my fucking arse… MMMMM!! You hung fucking bastard...” Her dirty talk was red hot thanks to that thick London accent of hers. Rocking back on her hands and knees towards his handsome face as she felt his tongue working over her arsehole to coat the entrance with his saliva. A grin on her lips when he lifted a hand and gave her booty a firm spank to leave her cheek jiggling and her body jolting forward.
Jay just enjoyed tasting some fine white ass as he held her cheeks with a deep grope. Lapping his tongue at her backdoor as his spit was slowly dripping downward towards her folds. Her snatch that he noticed with a glance down that she was now applying a hand to. Rubbing away to get off on the act of some interracial rimming from a guy she’s only known for a couple of hours. And now has let sample all of her pleasurable holes from deep throating to balls deep pumping in her twat, and soon he’ll be completing the hat trick. For the moment, he enjoyed pushing his tongue into her tightness as her back passage was snug to say the least around the invasion even as she groaned out in delight.
“MMMMM… FUCK… Tongue that fucking arse, you stud… MMMMM SHIT...” She groaned, her head hanging down a bit from the pleasure but still pushing her body back like she was trying to fuck his tongue with her ass. Keeping her body up in position with the one arm as she used her other hand to brush back and forth across her already soaked pussy. Caring little for the mess she was making on the hotel room bedsheets as drops fell down to leave a mark. “MMMMM… I can bloody see why… UHHHHH!! Other birds would let you break their backdoors in… With a tongue that fucking good! MMMMM...” She groaned out, before gasping again in pleasure when he unloaded another sharp spank to her backside that just made her rock back again towards his face. The sinful contrast of his handsome dark skinned face and her rounded white ass clear to see as he enjoyed another round of probing away into her asshole with that pornstar-quality tongue work.
Eventually, he pulled away and took in some air as he smirked, seeing that ass raised up and pushed out expectantly. Before he got to that, he finally grabbed the bottle to pour out some lube. Stroking some over his inches to show his experience with tapping ass, as if that display of booty eating wasn’t proof enough alone. Applying the sex-aid onto her backside as he made some slowly pour down to trickle into her ass crack so she groaned when it passed over her already well licked asshole. Pushing a coated digit onto her entrance so he could slide in and work the lube into her back passage. An act helped by her once again rocking backward against his hand so she could be perfectly readied for the position to come with the smooth round of finger fucking. Pumping in and out for a solid couple of minutes to keep her groaning as well as self pleasuring through out.
“Guess it’s time for me to put ‘dat work in then...” Dylan smirked as he closed the bottle and dropped it to the floor. Moving up behind the ‘One Kiss’ and ‘Don’t Start Now’ singer as he slowly but firmly pushed his cock into her more than well prepared asshole. Making them both moan out as he penetrated her and got to feel exactly how super tight her backside was as her walls were clamped, even with all the lube, around his fat cock. “MMMMM!! FUCK… Awwwwww shit! That’s some… MMMMM!! Sweet fuckin’ tail right here...” He groaned out as he gripped that ass, keeping it spread as he began to start fucking her from behind. Pulling a couple inches out before sliding back in, and yet again he’d barely started his motion before she was already matching him to push back with lustful need. Helping to work his inches into her rump in the process as they both continued to groan out.
“MMMM FUCK… OH FUCK YEAH… MMMMM… FUCK THAT ARSE, BABE… MMMMM!!” She groaned out, the sweat dripping from her pretty face as she shifted back against that thrusting cock. Loving the feeling of a fat black dick filling up her tight white ass as her back passage was being forced to spread apart to accept the massive invasion. The pleasure more than enough to mask the faint discomfort from such a vast object stretching out her back passage. Then again, she was furiously rubbing away at her dripping wet snatch while she was taking it up the ass so her moans continued to echo around the hotel room they were fucking in. “AHHHHH FUCK! SHIT!! MMMMMM YEAH… NICE AND FUCKING DEEP, YOU HUNG BASTARD!! MMMMM!! FUCK MY ARSE!!” She demanded between her moans. Tossing her hair back, but not enough to make the strands stuck to her face fall away, so she could keep staring back at the man she was letting tap her ass with a clear burning lust.
“AHHHHH… Fuckin’ fine ass freak! MMMMM! Gonna… AWWWW FUCK!! Fuck ‘dat ass real fuckin’ good! MMMMM!!” The handsome, toned American stud behind her vowed as he kept his dick moving in and out of her gorgeous, tight English ass. Working his inches further into her with each thrust. An act more than helped along by her pushing her backside backward towards his crotch with perfect timing. So that whenever he thrust into that snug to say the least asshole, her body was sliding backward to get him in nicely deep. Feeling the effects to of this hookup as his own desirable enough body was nicely layered with perspiration now too. Showing the effort needed in order to fuck the woman who was won awards ranging from BRITs to Grammys and beyond.
For now though, the gorgeous British woman was looking like she could easily score countless adult industry film awards as she was giving back as good as she was getting from this fat dick being stuffed up her shapely backside. Still self pleasuring and rocking back and forth as she started making her rounded cheeks slap back into that nicely muscular body behind her. Completing the promise to make her booty clap as the sharp slap rang out along with both of their moans. Filling her back passage up wonderfully with fat dick to keep her gasping out without shame. Little wonder then that the hand between her legs went from simply rubbing away at herself to now sliding digits inside herself. Finger fucking furiously as she got her sexy arse banged from the back at the same time.
“MMMMM FUCK… FUCK YESSSSSS… AHHHH FUCK!! MMMMM!!” She head was nodding up and down as the pleasure flowed through her sweat dripping frame. Both from her own rapid finger fucking to leave her hand slick with juices and the sensation of suck a long, fat dick drilling her ass deep and hard. Ensuring that a loud slap of skin hitting skin would be likely heard in the rooms above, below and either side of this hotel room. “UHHHHHH!! FUCK… BIG BLACK… MMMMM!! FUCKING COCK! OH FUCK!! DEEP IN MY FUCKING ARSE!! MMMMM!!” The pop star groaned out as she continued to rock back and forth, keeping her cheeks clapping to take every inch deep into her rear better than many an experienced porn star possibly could. The same of course could be said for the hunk fucking her as he handled such a tight, nicely rounded ass belonging to an internationally famous pop star.
“MMMMM!! SHIIIIIIT… Fuckin’ take that shit, girl! MMMMM!! Gonna give you… MMMMM FUCK! All the fuckin’ dick yo’ fuckin’ freaky ass can take! MMMMM!!” Jay grunted as he gave her already jiggling booty another hard spank, just making her groan in approval to further confirm his description of her was all true and then some. Driving his dick in and out of that still tight asshole as her back passage, even after the countless pumps he’s delivered, was still clamped around his cock. “MMMMMM… Best fuckin’ room service I’ll ever get… AHHHHH… Payin’ for yo’ sexy ass to stay over in my fuckin’ room! MMMMM FUCK!!” He moaned out, reminding her that she was paying with her ass in exchange for him paying for a roof over her head, despite he easily having the fortune (and the fame) to get her own room. A lot more fun paying off a debt this sinful way as they both carried on groaning out, sweating hard, and shifting back and forth to keep that loud smack of white ass against a dark toned waist ringing out time and time again.
“OH FUCK! AHHHHH FUCK!! FUCK YESSSSSS… FUCK THAT FUCKING ARSE AHHHHHHH MMMMMMM!!” Tilting her now messy haired head back, Dua Lipa’s eyes closed as she started to shudder. A hard orgasm rocking her as she further soaked her digits that were stuffed into her twat. Now her body jolting forward rather than shifting under her own power as the peak washed over her. Eyelids flicking for a glimpse of her eyes rolling upward in delight as she nearly fell forward from the sensations. “MMMMMM… FUUUUUUUUUCK...” The feeling of a big black dick thrusting into her tight white backside easily draining her as she groaned out. The pumps into her rear helping to ride out all of an intense orgasm as she was barely able to grind down onto her hand to aid in finishing herself off.
“MMMMM!! SHIT!!” It was Dylan’s turn to grunt deeply now as he felt her back passage clamp around his prick as he kept his piston-like motion going swift and stiff. Leaving him little choice, not that it was a bad end after such a wild romp, but to explode inside of that snug, rounded white booty. Burying his shaft into her so she took every fat inch of his black dick in. Along with the thick blasts of hot spunk that shot deeply into her already more than well fucked back passage. Making them both groan as she felt that sinfully soothing sensation of spunk splattering around inside of her. Making her hips buck back as she now helped to drain her new fuck buddy of a fittingly massive load. Sneaking in a rub of her own pussy with her hand in the process until he was finally spent. Pulling out with a nasty ‘pop’ sound before his spunk started to ooze back out of that left gaping asshole to show what a Queen Sized fuck she’s been able to hand.
“B-Bloody Hell...” Dua let out a sexy lap as she finally collapsed down to her side. Groaning as the jizz leaked from her backside onto the bed sheets. “That… Fuck me, love… That was fucking amazing!!”
“Yeah, I think I did fine, you know...” Dylan joked with a smirk. “Nah, just messin’. You was a damn fine, freaky, fuckin’ hot as all fuck!” He stated as he moved off the bed.
“You wouldn’t have gotten to fuck my arse if you weren’t a good shag, mate...” Lipa stated with a smirk. Grabbing the bottle of that was tossed to her
“So, guess that’s us squared up then… I’ve paid for the room, and I got to fuck yo’ fine ass...” Jay said, smirking as he watched her gulp down some water.
“I guess… But I think you’re gonna have to order up some new sheets...” She noted, seeing the drips of spunk now on the bedding from his load still oozing from her rear.
“Damn girl, you tryin’ to bleed me dry?” Jay joked with a chuckle.
“Maybe… After all, I could do with a good slap up meal before getting some sleep before the flight...” She smirked, giving his black cock a look over. “I go take a shower while you get the bed changed… Then maybe you should bust out that credit card again… We get some grub… And I’ll repay you with a round two after we get back...” She offered as she licked her lips in once again shameless fashion.
“Daaaaaaaaaaaaamn...” Jay just grinned. “I’ll make sure to order two fuckin’ sets of sheets then this time...” He said, taking up the offer. Even if he’d have to answer questions from his manager once he finally got back to states about these extra room service charges.
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Great work my friend, this was certainly worth the wait!
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Great work @daxg2001. It's great to see Dua getting some love. She really is an underrated beauty.
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Hot story with a hot lady! Really glad to read a story of this caliber with Dua! Great job!
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I'd love to see Lzzy Hale in one of these, needs more rocker chicks like her (after all, you did have Amy Lee, which was nice). Anybody who follows her on social media knows Lzzy is kinky as fuck so she'd be fitting (I'm surprised I'm the only one who's written about her).
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Kesha, Rebecca Black
Nailing The Tracks – Part 22
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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In Jason Baker’s executive office.
“What? No, no no… My man DJ will be totally cool with it!” Jason Baker claimed, speaking down the phone line to a familiar, Latino contact in the gossip mag side of journalism. “We needed a house sitter or whatever for his ‘crib’ as the kids call it… No? Why would I have needed to mention who was doing it? He’ll be fine! I don’t think I even told him anyway…” He dismissively said, clad in an expensive suit and tie set. “Besides, I sign the checks, right? End of the day what I says goes and he’ll either be cool with it, or learn to love it!” He was about to continue bragging when a loud, firm knock on he door grabbed his attention. “Hold up, gotta get down to business. I’ll call you up later. And remember, be out of that place by midnight! He’ll be back home today.” He said, ending the call and swinging his feet off from the desk. “...It was midnight and not midday, wasn’t it? Ah whatever, flights always get delayed.” He said dismissively as he called out. “Come in!”
Baker had on his best, well practised and often already faked smile before he knew the conversation as the door opened. Walking in a familiar sight and a former artist client of the producer he manages in the singer Kesha. The gorgeous, freckle-faced beauty with long dark hair coming in in a nicely fitting short skirt and sleeveless top with a leather jacket.
“Well well… I don’t remember having you on my schedule for today, Miss Sebert...” Jason started to say as he watched her storm forward.
“Like how suddenly Dylan was shipped off to the UK after the bullshit he pulled at my party??” Kesha snapped, slamming hands on the desk as she stood in front of him
“It’s called business, honey! My man DJ is in high demand!” Baker claimed, still smiling. “And he can’t just cater to the needs of a pissed off ex girlfriend of his just because she’s missing him.”
“We weren’t even dating.” She corrected him, standing back up and putting hands on her hips. “But that son of a bitch ruined my album launch party! I mean, he went and fucked some other singer when the party was supposed to be all about me! And now he’s not even responding to texts, DMs or anything!”
“Hey, international calls ain’t cheap unless you’re using one of those WiFi app messaging things.” He unhelpfully shrugged. “Ah! I get it, doll… You’re fucking pissed because instead of fucking you, he was fucking some other side chick or whatever, right?” Jason reasoned with a chuckle. “That’s the youth of today for you. Going for any pussy going rather than the solid going pussy, right?”
“You’ve got a way with words, Baker...” Kesha didn’t sound impressed.
“Ah, but I’m right, right?” He said, standing up. “You’re just mad at Dylan because you thought he was just fucking you and it turned out any hole was a goal for my young player of a DJ. Right?”
“It’s… Not like that.” Her pausing making it clear he hitting the nail on the head here. “Just after all the shit I’ve been through? I expected some fucking loyalty. Not to be fucked behind my back. At my own fucking launch party.” She stated with a bitter tone.
“Loyalty? In this business? Babe, you know better than that.” Jason said, moving around his desk to approach her. “Now Miss Sebert… Kesha, if I may? Sounds like to me you want to do one of two things. Either you wanna just slap him across his face for I’m guessing that night and avoiding your calls. Maybe all of it.”
“Go on...” Kesha said, measuring him with a glance over.
“Or… You want to get even with him, by fucking him behind his back so to speak.” Jason said with a more wicked smile and a clearly blatant look over her lovely body.
“Maybe I do...” Kesha arched an eyebrow. “Why? Got someone in mind?” Her tone changed a bit as she turned to face him.
“Heh… Just, you know, his own manager… Bet he’s told you plenty of times how much of an asshole or whatever he thinks I am.” Baker stayed smiling as he saw her take the bait, or perhaps she was thinking he was taking hers if this was her plan all along. Not that he cared if she was here with the plan to fuck him or not. He wasn’t going to miss a shot at nailing a pissed off beauty.
“As it goes, he did…” She stepped closer, and glanced down at his crotch. “So yeah, I guess he would be fucking pissed off if I fucked his asshole of a manager.” She reasoned. Pausing, before she slipped off her jacket and toss it over the back of the chair.
“Atta girl...” He started to loosen his belt, watching the pop star move down to her knees. “Show that little punk what he’s missing.” He said, playing up to what she wanted to hear as he watched her help all too eagerly yank down his pants.
“Well, shit!!” Even as mad as she was, even her eyes widened in surprise seeing the fat, long cock that Baker was packing. “Big ego, bigger dick huh?” She smirked, seeing that this worked even better for her sudden plan of payback as she grasped his rod. Starting to pump it and get him hard as he stared down with that even wider, egomaniac smile seeing the younger woman jerking him off. “But make this clear, Baker. I’m just doing this to show that jerk what the fuck he’s missing.” She reminded him as she lifted her hands away in order to spit onto both of them before moving them back for double handed pumps to make him groan lowly. Although as she stroked even she couldn’t help but keep glancing at the big cock she was getting to use, even if she hasn’t figured out she’s being played far more than she is using him.
“Heh, in that case?” He leaned back to his desk. Snatching up his phone. “Let me take a memory of this… Otherwise DJ will just think I’m playing… Or fronting… Or lying, what ever the term is.” Jason claimed as he started to record the video and aimed it down.
“I… I don’t...” She hesitated, briefly thinking that maybe it’s not such a wise idea to be filmed fucking before gripping his dick. “Fuck it. Yeah. Hey Dylan? See this?” She looked up at the camera with a more determined look. “This is what you’re fucking missing out on, mother fucker!” Kesha snapped before she took Baker’s dick into her mouth, making him groan as he recorded his prick sliding into the pop star’s warm, wet mouth. Lips sealing around him as she started to lift up and down. Showing off her oral skills on such a meaty length while her hand gripped the base. Pushing up and down firmly as she groaned a bit around him. Already her hair starting to sway as she rocked her head up and down to pleasure a man she knows full well has a sour to say the least reputation especially with women.
“Mmmmm… Atta fucking girl, Kesha… Suck that fucking cock...” Baker just grinned, filming the action with the straight down shot like it was a Point of View porno shot. Seeing his dick vanish up into that talented oral hole as she moved up and down smoothly to give a feel of her juicy lips. That pretty, freckle covered face looking even hotter with her mouth stuffed full of dick as she worked him over and got her saliva applied. “Mmmmm… Nice and fucking deep… Yeah… Suck that dick, babe… Mmmmmm...” He encouraged, caring little for helping her get ‘revenge’ and more just to get his cock in a stunning, younger hottie as he enjoyed the warmth of her mouth and the slight flicks of her tongue around his size. Getting to see and feel for himself that the woman who released a song called ‘Blow’ could certainly deliver a red hot one herself as the drool started seeping out past her full lips.
“Mmmmmmphhh… MMMMMM… Hmmmmmphhh...” She was perhaps getting a little too much into this than she should as her head rocked up and down, making her use a hand to brush her long hair back to avoid being distracted. Staring up at the camera to make sure she was focused on showing a former fuck buddy what they were missing as she slurped away. The sight of her handling cock expertly and the lewd sounds of her sucks easily captured along with a nice view of her tits on display from her top. “MMMMM… HMMMMMPHHH… Mmmmmmm...” Her motion smooth and steady as she took the inches in and out between her lips for a round of bobs. Lifting up just to spit down on that shaft and use her hands to smear the saliva all over his coated inches. “Yeah, fucking see this Dylan? This should be me, sucking your dick! Bastard!!” She snapped, before diving back down with a groan to fill her mouth up once again with a nasty gag as she plunged downward even deeper than before.
“MMMMM… Yeah, fuck… Fucking choke on that dick, babe… MMMMM...” He just grinned as he watched her go to town on his prick. Deeply slurping, taking him into her throat at the expense of some porn star style gagging as more saliva spilled out and down to his crotch. This time landing onto her own titties for good measure to stain her top a bit as she sucked away sinfully. Easily making him moan out as he impressed to by being able to take such a wicked blowjob despite the age difference between them. “MMMMM… Nice and deep… Like a bad fucking girl like you can do...” He said, being far more shameless about this compared to the beauty kneeling in front of him with her own intentions behind all of this. Even casually leaning back against his office desk as he stared down and watched the long time pop star slurping up and down on his shaft like she’s more skilled with her mouth at this act than she is singing chart topping hits.
“MMMMMPHHHH! GAHHHHHH… HHHHHRRRLLLKK...” The dirty talk got a brief glare from her, before she went back to letting out muffled moans and raspy gagging as she throated his prick over and over. Sending her nose bumping into him as she pushed down deep and pressed that gorgeous, freckled face into his crotch. “GAHHHHHH… HHHHRRRKKK… MMMMM… GAHHHHHH HHHHHHLLLKKK...” The saliva seeping out whenever she choked but not even missing a beat as she kept her head going up and down onto him. Unfazed by the sex act being recorded but also getting turned on by dishing out some head as the hard nipples poking through her top indicated. Making more than the most with a man with an attitude she despises, but is packing such an undefinable fat and long dick that she can’t help but want to enjoy and gag away on.
“MMMMM… Say, Kesha? As good as… MMMMM! Getting blown by you is?” Jason eventually said as she kept sucking and gagging over his cock. “It’d really teach my boy DJ a lesson… MMMMM… If I got to give that naughty fucking pussy of yours a good time like I bet you let Dylan do.” He suggested, being far from subtle with it either as his smile showed.
Lifting away, she narrowed her eyes a bit like she was conflicted to just offer her body up to him, but the desire for revenge (and she kept telling herself that was all she desired) clouding her. “Fuck that!” She stood up, grabbing her jacket. “You want to get the good stuff like he did? Then you’re tapping my fine fucking ass.” She said, pulling out a bottle of sex lube. Further proving that she maybe really did come here looking to fuck, even if it wasn’t him.
“My kind of fucking woman!” Baker said with a snigger as he watched her move over to his desk. Lifting a knee up to stick her ass back as she reached back. Lubing herself up with quick (and clearly experienced) finger pumps into her own tight asshole, making herself groan from the swift round of finger banging. “Yeah, really my kind of girl...” He said, seeing how she just needed to hike her skirt up since she wasn’t even wearing any panties.
“Shut up!” She snapped at his attitude, leaving the bottle on the desk for him to take as she finished off readying herself. “I can fucking see that everything Dylan said about you was fucking true.”
“Heh… Not the bit about me fucking like I’m a porn star, right?” He mocked back, putting the phone down briefly as he stroked some lube over himself. Then moving behind her as she spread her rounded, nicely thick cheeks apart. “So let’s get back to business… Giving a hot little slut like you the good time she needs!” He added as he pushed his cock in, cutting off her response as he made her groan out. Spreading her snug to say the least back passage apart as he invaded her, and made things worse (or hotter) by grabbing his phone again to resume filming this sex tape. “Mmmmmm… For a little smart ass, you’ve got a nice fucking tight ass too… I can see why… MMMMM… Dylan was tapping this for so long...” He rather mocked as he started to groan. Sliding in and out of her backside as he got used to the feeling and making her moan out in the process as he used her.
“MMMMM… Guess you’re more used to… AHHHHH… Fucking loose, cheap whores huh?” She groaned, glaring back at him she didn’t appreciate the verbal jabs, even if they were accompanied by the pleasure only a big fat dick between her juicy cheeks could deliver. Finding her body moving in reflex as her hips shifted back as he pumped forward to help work those thick inches into her rump. “MMMMM… And I ain’t no… AHHHHH FUCK!! No fucking slut either!” She snapped before she moaned. Her tits pressing into the desk she’s bent over on and starting to rub against the surface as she took his big cock from behind. Spreading and stretching her back passage that was nicely tight despite the fact that, from her own admission, she’s used to taking a certain big black cock in her backdoor in the past.
“MMMMM… Bullshit, babe! You’re… MMMM!! One Hell of a damn fine little slut…” Baker wasn’t buying her excuses as he pumping into her backside. Using his free hand to give her butt a firm spank, making her gasp and glare back as he pistoned into her asshole with a stiffer, steady pace to make them both moan out. Although his cries were far more shameless and seedy than her conflicted ones. “AHHHHH… Rolling into my office with no damn panties on? MMMMM… Packing a bottle of fucking lube in your pocket? MMMMM… You came to fuck, not to talk… So don’t try and act like you aren’t a dirty, naughty… MMMM… Nasty fucking little slut, babe...” He noted as he pumped away. Further proving his statements about her having truth to them as he was filming the whole thing with his camera. Pointed down at her shapely backside as he thrust his long, fat dick in and out of her to make her cheeks jiggle as he pushed deeper into her.
“AHHHHH!! Screw you!! MMMMM!! Fucking asshole! Bastard!! OOOOOOOOH...” She groaned between insults as much as she hated the man fucking her, she couldn’t deny how good and skilled the older man was as he plunged his dick in and out of her tightest of holes over and over. Making her rump start to slap back into his waist as he filled her up and kept them both groaning out. “UHHHHH… You ain’t shit… MMMMM!! Dylan fucked better than this! MMMMMM! And he kept his mouth fucking shut!!” She snapped, even forgetting why she was offering up her ass in the first place as she lost her focus and desire for revenge. More caught up in glaring at the man she was being banged by as the hatred for him but the love of that meaty dick filling up her back passage overwhelmed her. Leaving her pussy slowly dripping juices down onto his desk as he fucked her ass from the back.
“MMMMMM… Bet he did! MMMMM… Getting to tap some easy ass like this any night? Damn right a guy stays quiet…” He taunted, not fazed by her insults and even spanking her ass once again to make her ripple even more than she’s already doing from backing up to meet his pumps whenever he thrusts in. Moaning as he started sweating a little from the unexpected and already steamy sexual encounter in his own office. Even if it’s far from the first time he’s fucked a female singer here, just without there being a recording deal hanging in the balance. “AHHHHH… Until I guess… MMMMMM… He goes and finds some new ass to shove his dick into, right? MMMMM… Maybe even a fucking upgrade I guess!” He dared to keep mocking the woman he was stuffing his shaft into. Keeping her booty clapping into his toned, older frame as he groaned out. Loving how snug her ass was as he pumped away and kept grinning. Multitasking as he not only delivered slaps to her butt every other thrust or so, he was keeping his phone steady to film her getting down and dirty with his cock impaling her rear.
“FUCK YOU!! MMMMM!! AHHHHH FUCK!! F-FUCKING DICK HEAD ASSHOLE!! MMMMM!!” Kesha had a fist slamming into the desk in frustration as she loved how her ass was getting handled and fucked nice and deep, but hated that it was such a sexist pig of a man giving it to her. Her insults not just weakened by her own moaning out, but that her free hand was down under her body. Trying to distract herself from his hurtful, if not with an element of truth to them, words by rubbing away at her own wet pussy. Coating her digits in fluids as she groaned out and glared through strands of her long dark hair. Stuck to her face as the sweat covering her body now made her clothes cling to that curvy frame.
Baker just grinned like he’d won the lottery twice over. Keeping his cock pumping in and out of her rear even as he felt himself start to throb inside that still snug back passage of hers. Watching through his camera at her cheeks jiggling away as they slapped again and again back into his body. Making his cock vanish into her asshole before a few inches reappeared as he pulled back before he slammed in to meet her booty shifting backward so he went balls deep into her. Being no stranger to tapping hot, younger asses of musically gifted beauties before and showing his skills to be able to last this long against a woman so famously sexually charged as songs like ‘Blow’ and ‘Take It Off’ proved.
“FUCK! DAMN IT… FUCK FUCK FUCK!!” Kesha grunted as she closed her eyes. The hate fuck (at least from her perspective) taking its toll as she made herself orgasm over her own fingers. Moaning out as a fresh wave of juices hit over her fingers as they rubbed furiously all over those dripping lower lips of hers. A peak fuelled on by the feeling of having a fat, long dick stuffing into her ass from behind even if she refused to admit it right now. A brief flicker of a smile on her lips from the pleasure before she groaned out and went back to glaring back over her shoulder as the older man behind her ploughed into her fleshy rump for another round.
“MMMMMM… Time to finish this little video off, porn star style...” Baker grinned as he pulled out with a grunt. Only needing to stroke his cock off a few times before he started to shoot his load across Kesha’s gorgeous, juicy ass. Making her hiss as the hot ropes were sent splashing over her full cheeks for him to record. A more than ample amount that dripped down the sides, front, and down into the crack. Filing the sinful sight as his other hand stroked out the last drops. Humiliating her one last time by smearing the final drips from the tip onto her booty before zooming in like it was his own personal work of art.
“So, satisfied now, slut?” Jason smirked as he stood back and stopped the video, making sure to save it. “Bet you really taught my boy DJ a lesson, huh?” He taunted, revelling in how her plan for revenge has massively backfired.
“Fuck you!” Kesha snapped, grabbing the nearest handful of report papers off his desk and using them to clean off his cum from her ass. “You and him are both the same! Fucking asshole, pieces of shit!” She ranted as she slammed the stained papers onto his desk.
“Nah, slut… You’re just a dumb little girl who got played...” Baker said, amused by her furious state. “Dylan used you the same way I did. To have a good time, tapping some fine ass. Only difference was I’ve been honest about it. A dumb whore like you who thought she and him were more than fuck buddies is the only issue here.”
Having heard enough, Kesha quite rightly delivered a hard slap to the face of Baker to send him staggering back. “Fuck. You.” She hissed, pulling her skirt back down and grabbing her jacket as she stormed out of his office. “And fuck him too!!” She called out before slamming the door shit behind her.
Baker rubbed his jaw for a moment as he stood back up straight. Reaching for the office phone on his desk, about to call his lawyers for assault. But paused, glancing at his phone. A sly smile as he instead dialled for an office assistant. “Hey. Get me an ice pack, stat.” He said, before putting the phone down after getting the confirmation. “Heh… You’ll be back soon enough, slut.” He said, holding his phone. Knowing that now he had some very potentially incriminating, but profitable, footage now on it. And his plan wasn’t anything to do with making money either.
* * *
Earlier on, across the city, at Dylan Jay’s apartment.
“Hey man, I’m just checkin’ in you know. Makin’ sure my man Dylan is gonna be OK with me havin’ been hangin’ out around in his crib, you know?” Rodriquez Valez, the less than by the book or morally steady photographer and journalist said. Sitting back on the couch in Jay’s apartment, knowing full well he’s been on the verge of stalking him to get seedy scoops and stories to sell to websites. “You, uh, did say who I was, right? That I’m doin’ this? Awwww man, you’re killin’ me, homes! You know me and him are kinda on icy terms right now!” The Latino hunk said, scratching the back of his head as he was clad in jeans and a loose shirt. “Man, if you say so… I just don’t want no drama with him, you know. Findin’ out about the drama he’s in? That’s cool… A’aight man, I’mma split in like an hour or so then. The cleaner you hired the other day did most the work anyway.”
Valez put the phone away. Reaching over towards a laptop as he pulled out a notebook that’s been filled up with lots of failed pass code attempts. “A’aight… Let’s try and crack you open one more time...” He said, looking to try and hack into Jay’s personal information again. However, the doorbell ringing making him toss the book across the room and nearly doing the same with the laptop. Scrambling to his feet, hiding the evidence of his meddling before he went over to the door. Thinking the times were wrong and Jay is back already as he rushed to the door to open it. “Hey man, listen this ain’t what it is! I’m…” He was already saying his excuses before he locked onto the person on the other side. “...Oh.”
“Uh, are you a friend of Dylan’s?” Rebecca Black, the social media influencer and Internet-famous singer, for reasons good and bad, stood at the door. Clad in a nicely fitting casual look of jeans and a white, shoulder top that hugged to her very impressively sized and rounded chest, with a bag. “Is he in? I saw him post that he was heading home today.”
“Oh, ah, naw… He ain’t back yet, mami...” A more relieved Rodriquez said, stepping aside. “But like, come on in. I think he ain’t gonna be back in for a while. Flights and that.” He lied.
“I knew I should have called ahead. Not that if he’s still airborne it would have changed anything I guess.” Rebecca said, walking in and looking around. “So, you’re just I guess his room mate or…?” She asked, looking at him as he closed the door.
“Yeah, we homies. Name’s Rodriquez Valez. I’m like a freelance photographer, journalist you know.” He introduced.
“Hmmmm… That does sound familiar...” Black glanced him over like that name does ring a bell like Jay mentioned him before. “But I don’t recall him mentioning any room mate or anything.”
“Just doin’ my boy a favour, lookin’ after his crib until he gets back. You know the deal.” Rodriquez smiled as he told his cover story. “But what’s your deal here, mami? Lookin’ to try and score with homeboy Dylan?” He said rather bluntly, but knows Jay’s reputation with women.
“Woah, hey now! That’s a little forward there, Mister Valez!” Black laughed as she put her hands on her nicely shapely hips.
“Hey, we both know what Dylan’s like… He ain’t exactly the kind of guy who stays one place for too long, you feel me.” Valez stated, certainly playing the act well that he knows Jay like the back of his hand. Even if it’s only from researched, and often questionably so, information.
“Well, that is true...” Rebecca admitted, looking him over. “So, since you’re his buddy and know him well… What’s the scoop? Is Jay still living the free life? Or has he hunkered down with some lucky British girl since he’s been across the pond?”
“Hey now, I can’t just spill my boy’s secrets like that. Us bros gotta live by the code, you know?” Rodriquez bluffed, not really knowing fully what Jay got up to in the UK.
“Oh, that so?” Black smiled as she put down her bag. “Well, if you’re anything like Dylan? Then I think I know a nice way to get you to tell me what I want to know… Since me and him ain’t dating and I’m not exactly looking for that either.” She said as she stepped towards the handsome Latino man.
“Eh, that so huh mami?” He smiled, seeing her come close. “Usually I’m the one who has to make offers to get scoops, so this is a real nice change.” He said, picking up easily what she meant.
“Well, a woman like me has her ways.” She smiled as she shamelessly lowered herself down to her knees in front of a man she’s only just met. Reaching up, undoing his jeans as she lowered them and his boxers down. That grin getting a little wider when she locked onto the lengthy, fat Latino cock he was packing as she took a hold of him. “And you’ve got a nice big fucking dick like Dylan does too! No wonder you’re friends...” She said, falling for his act as she pumped his cock to make him groan and get him hard. “You and him ever go out and chase after babes to take back here?”
“Mmmmm… I ain’t gonna do my boy dirty like that.” He avoided the question as he groaned from her skilled strokes. Soon letting out a sigh of delight when she guided his shaft into her oral hole. Wrapping her full, plump lips around his fat member as she sunk down onto him. Moaning herself as she got used to the side before sliding back up and starting to repeat the motion. Sucking on his meaty pole while using her hand to stroke off the bottom portion of him for a nice little double team. Staring up with a hint of lust for the hunk she barely knows, but is all too willing to take in and out of her mouth to show off some oral skills far superior to the musical travesty that was ‘Friday’ she sung on.
“Hmmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm… Mmmmmm...” She groaned around him, taking his cock in nicely deep to already make her long dark hair sway as she had to use the free hand to brush it back over her shoulders. Staring up as she slurped with her posture allowing a nice view down at her large chest for good measure as she bobbed away. Getting his thickness nice and slick with her spit as the beauty of Mexican decent showed just how to handle some meaty Latino dick. Taking him nice and deep into her soothing, damp oral hole as her hand now more just held his rod rather than stroking. Keeping him nice and straight for her to slide her full lips back and forth as she moaned herself. Loving taking some nice big cock into her mouth even if it wasn’t exactly the stud she’d planned on blowing today.
“MMMMMM… Oh shit, Mami… Yeah… MMMMM… That’s some good shit right there… MMMMM...” Rodriquez just moaned, staring down and watching that beautiful face of the content creator and influencer sliding so smoothly and swiftly along his shaft. Like she was far more suited for using her mouth to take dick than any sort of singing related activity. Her saliva starting to drip down her chin from the repeated back and forth sucks as she left his member coated down to the base at the expense of her fingers being a little sticky as they finally unwrapped from his base. “Yeah, like that Mami… MMMMM… Show me that good fucking shit… MMMMM… Like my man DJ been braggin’ about for weeks...” He added, keeping up the sham act that he was really good friends with the man he’s getting blown in the apartment of. Having such a low moral ground that he’s happy to spin some lies in order to get a red hot blowjob from an Internet famous celebrity.
“MMMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH… MMMMMPHHHH...” Despite her experience with interracial sex with Jay’s black dick previously, this meaty Latino dick was still a little too much for even her wonderful feeling mouth to fully handle. Choking sexily when her face pushed down and her chin met his balls before she drew back up. Not being defeated just yet as she repeated the motion, sending her lips back down even as they couldn’t stay pressed around his meat when she gagged. “HHHHLLLKKK… GAHHHHHH!! MMMMMPHHH...” Her gagging just making him moan out as the saliva spilled down over his crotch as she rocked her head up and down. Yet not even getting watering eyes as she fought through and kept sucking him off. Perhaps thinking she was proving herself by being able to take so much of the dick of the best friend of the man she was actually lusting over. Clueless to the fact that the man she’s sucking off isn’t even a friend of Jay’s so she perhaps might not me moaning around this stud’s dick as much if she knew the truth.
“MMMMMM… Damn, Mami...” Rodriquez smiled, watching her lift her head up and off from his rod. “Now I fuckin’ see why DJ was braggin’ about gettin’ a piece of you all this time.” He lied, telling her what she wanted to hear as he took advantage of the fact she’d come here clearly for a booty call, but just not planning on doing so with him.
“Really? He said so?” Rebecca smiled, buying the lies all too easily. “Did he say anything else about me?” She asked as she stood up just so she could undo her own jeans.
“Yeah… Somethin’ about you havin’ a real fine booty that don’t quit.” Valez claimed, as he tilted his head to the side and watched her expose that indeed nicely rounded and meaty to match backside of hers.
“Well, if you’re anything like Dylan?” Black stepped out from her jeans. “You’ll know how to tap some ass as well, right?” She winked, grabbing her back as she, showing again her full intentions for coming here today, produced a healthy sized bottle of sex aid lubricant.
Valez just grinned, following her into the living area of Jay’s apartment. Taking a moment to pause as she poured out some lube onto her fingers. Showing her familiarity with anal sex as she eased her fingers into her own backdoor and gave herself a round of smooth pumps, working the fluid in nicely deep into her rear. He also used the break to apply a bit of the liquid to his own fat dick to ready himself before he sat down on the nicely lavish couch in the room. Watching with a smile as Black mounted him but faced away, lowing that nicely rounded ass down as he lined his shaft up with that prepared asshole. Allowing them both to groan out as she eased down and felt that big dick spreading her anal tunnel open as she sunk down a few inches before leaning her arms back to rest on the back of the couch while the hunk underneath her took a firm hold of her slim waist.
“MMMMM… OH FUCK… MMMMMM...” She moaned as she stared to raise and lower her body onto his cock. Feeling that lengthy dick sliding in and out of her tight asshole as she showed already what quite a Size Queen was to be able to handle big black dicks in the past to now taking a nice fat Latino dick into her American ass from underneath. “OH FUCK! MMMMM… FUCK!! Fuck, that’s fucking good… MMMMM!!” She gasped out as she got into the riding motion. Her long dark hair starting to bounce in time with her as her tits jiggled in the top she still wore. The social media influencer putting on a showing more suited for a porn site than a video sharing one for content creators as she’s known for. Her motion nicely smooth as she shifted up and down, working gradually more of that vast size of the man she’s on top of up into her tight booty.
“MMMMM SHIT… Yeah, ride it mami! MMMMM… You like that? MMMMM… Like ridin’ that big cock, Mami? MMMMM...” He groaned out in his thick accent as he let her control the pace. Loving the super tight feeling all around his rod as the woman he’s only just met bounces away on his dick. Enjoying the fruits of being in the right place, right time but just the wrong guy that she’d planned on having stuffed up her ass today. No complaints from him as he groaned and stayed seated. Holding her in place so she could keep on lifting up and dropping down to handle his meaty length and make them both moan. “MMMMM… Yeah, feels real fuckin’ good! MMMMM… Nice and fucking tight! MMMMM… Takin’ all my fuckin’ dick...” He groaned out, starting to sweat himself as he took her top notch, red hot ride that made her cheeks jiggle whenever she pushed down or lifted upward on his prick.
“MMMMM FUCK! OOOOOOOH YESSSSSS… MMMMMM… So fucking big! MMMMMM...” The California born stunner groaned out as she moved like a sinful elevator on that thick dick stuffed up into her backside. Dropping down now so far that she was making her booty slap down into his crotch and waist to take him all the way in. Caring little for the fact her tits were almost spilling out of her top from the constant bouncing she was doing, let alone that she was fucking in the apartment of the man she actually came here to bang when he wasn’t even around yet. Making the most though of having a big, fat Latino dick to slide in and out of her desirably, nicely rounded ass. “MMMMM FUCK… OH SHIT… OH FUCK!! MMMMMM...” She moaned again and again as sweat was leaving a sexy shine over the exposed skin of her nearly naked body. Putting that frame to excellent use to keep riding away on the cock underneath her. Not looking like this is just a newfound fuck buddy she’s bouncing her thick butt onto with how smoothly and expertly she’s shifting herself up and down onto him.
Neither of them keeping an eye on the clock as the midday mark approaches and the Internet famous celebrity puts on that shameless, XXX-rated performance engaging in some interracial fun. Shifting her mixed race body swiftly and forcefully up and down that big Latino dick she’s taking to the hilt up into her sexy rump. Making her cheeks loudly clap when they connect into his toned frame before she raises upward to the midway point and drives back down to make them both loudly moan out. Her moans though enhanced by the face she’s got one hand now working over her twat. Some quick rubbing across herself helping to race towards a sexual high as she kept pumping over that big cock with her still snug asshole.
“MMMMM… So fuckin’ good, mami! MMMMMM… Fuckin’ amazin’ ass… MMMMM SHIT!!” Picking up on her needs approaching, Valez finally did some of the work in this position. Thrusting upward, sending his member up stiffly into that already filled up back passage of hers so his balls now smacked off her tanned skin. Helping make not just the pleasure for them both that little bit more intense but the clap of her booty hitting his body how sharper. “MMMMM SHIT… Yeah, you like that? MMMMM… Givin’ it to ya real fuckin’ good, senorita! MMMMM...” Grunting as the sweat rolled off of him as the shameless fuck continued. Allowing her to move her other hand off from the couch and bounce just with leg strength on that manhood. Her palm now groping away at her tit, ensuring it fell out from her top as she groaned from the self fondling. Rolling a nipple around in her fingers as she stimulated her ass, snatch and breast all at the same time.
The pleasure building from the thrusts, Black’s legs gave way a bit as she leaned back and rested her top-covered back against his similarly clothed chest. More jolting on his cock that the bouncing she’d been doing but getting the sinful delights from his dick none the less as he kept his shaft working like a piston. Allowing her to concentrate on rubbing away at her soaking pussy and squeezing her own tit. Her ass still clapping as his grip on her waist let me more pull her up and down as he pumped her. Bringing her right down sharply as he delivered a fresh thrust up, filling that rounded ass up to ensure he grunted out from tapping some hot ass.
“AHHHHHH FUCK!! FUCK FUCK FUCK MMMMMMMM!!” Her dark haired head tilted back as she let out a long, loud moan. Rebecca cumming nice and hard over her own hand while that big dick pumped away up into her booty. Leaving her gasping out as her already slick digits got another coating as she rubbed away to see out the orgasm. A lick of her lips as she managed to grind down into his pumps as her back passage clamping made him grunt and his dick start to throb. Able to just hold out enough though to help fuck her rump through her sexual high until she fell back against him with a satisfied sigh and a grin to match.
“AWWWWW FUCK...” Rodriquez groaned, pulling out of her well fucked ass as he caught his breath. “Not gonna last much longer, mami...” He stated the obvious as he wiped sweat from his forehead.
“Mmmmm… I think you deserve a finish, I guess...” Rebecca teased with a smile, as she managed, a little shakily, to move off from the couch, down to her knees in front of him.
Not even wanting to waste time removing the only bit of clothing she partially still had on, the infamous singer of ‘Friday’ just hauled her top down to expose both her large, gorgeously rounded tits. Leaning forward and cupping them in order to sandwich that long fat cock between them to make him moan. More to come as she started to work her mounds up and down his prick with the same smooth, steady pace she’d shown already when she’d been sucking his dick or riding his cock. Now pleasuring her with her body as she kept her tits wrapped firmly against and around his member so that sweat-covered flesh could move all the way up and down his rod at that clearly well practised rhythm.
“Mmmmm yeah… Bet that feels good, huh stud? Mmmmm...” She groaned out the dirty talk as the American, mixed background beauty worked her breasts up and down that fat Latino cock. Causing a different kind of clapping sound now to ring out around the apartment that neither of them actually live in when the underside of her breasts slap down into his crotch. “Mmmmm fuck… Feels real fucking good… Having a nice big fucking dick… Fucking my tits...” She purred, still turned on even after cumming herself after a round of anal sex. Rubbing her mounds around his shaft for a sexy jiggle as she pumped away. Sliding him in and out of the nicely deep cleavage she was creating so the fat head of his member popped out from between her boobs when she brought them down. Only to make his prick vanish when she raised them up to repeat the motion.
“MMMMM FUCK… Feels fuckin’ good, mami! MMMMM!!” He just sat back as he grinned, watching the stunning content creator and influencer working over his pulsing dick with her sizeable rack to make him moan. Revelling in having tricked her to thinking he was the best friend of the man she’d came here to actually fuck. Ending up sucking, riding and then tit wanking him instead thanks to his lies. “MMMMM… Got a real big fuckin’ load… UHHHHH… Ready for ya, mami! MMMMM!” He groaned as he let her slide those tits up and down over and over along his pole. Feeling just as good between her breasts than he’d felt balls deep in her mouth or ass. His hips bucking in reflex from her boobs pressing and moving against him but she was doing the hard work now as she’d really done for the most part over the course of this shameless, no strings attached session.
A suitable reward then arriving as he grunted deeply. Sending the first hot shot of spunk flying out and making her gasp when it caught across her gorgeous face over her cheek, and the second just managing to catch over her pouty lips and chin. The rest falling back down across her rack and onto her hands as she milked his dick dry with her tits. Leaving them glazed with that generous coating of his load to stand out against her skin tone. Seed over and across the tops of her breasts and dripping back down between them to leave his cock messy with his own spunk. No complaints as he grinned and watched her lean back after his cock went lip. Putting on a naughty show as she used her hands to first smear his jizz over her tits. Then bringing a finger up, scooping some of it off her cheek and lips so she could pop it into her mouth. Slurping it clean and swallowing with an approving groan.
“Mmmmm… That was fucking good...” Rebecca said with a smile. “I knew I was gonna come here for a good time… I just expected it more with… Dylan!!” Her eyes widened as her toned changed.
“Yeah, my man is one good homie, you know...” Rodriquez chuckled. Not catching on to her sudden change of look. “Me and him, we… Huh?” He clocked on, looking to the side where she was.
“...The fuck?!?” Dylan Jay himself, carrying his travel luggage, stared at the scene at his own apartment and the two who should not be here.
“H-Hey, homes!!” Valez scrambled up. Snatching his notebook off the table to cover his modesty as he backed away. “It ain’t what it looks like!”
“Looks fuckin’ like you stuffin’ your damn D into a girl in my fuckin’ place!” Jay said, glaring as he followed after the man who has been stalking him almost to get dirty to sell as stories.
“N-Nah! It just happened, she was all over me, man!” He lied, almost falling over himself as he tried to put his jeans back on.
“I’mma be all over yo, stompin’ your damn face into the dirt ya damn snitch!” He said, looking ready to get a piece of him but as he tried to lunge, Rodriquez cowardly bolted out the door, still half naked as he tired to yank up his pants while clutching his notes.
“Fuckin’ creepy ass paparazzi...” Jay just slammed the door shut with a sigh. “My fuckin’ agent got a lot to answer for.” He said. Turning around, he then saw the now blushing Rebecca Black peering over the top of his catch. “Shit, girl… He fuckin’ played you?”
“Guess you and him aren’t the, uh, friends he claimed?” She figured out, sounding more shamed but with a bitterness at being tricked.
“Nah, we ain’t. He’s more like a bad damn smell I can’t wash out.” Dylan said.
“Ummmmm… S-Say, speaking of smell… Can I uh, borrow a use of your shower before I go? Since, you know...” Black asked with a sheepish smile.
“Man, I ain’t even set foot in the damn door a minute and I got people wantin’ shit from me?” Dylan shook his head. “...Say, how come you is here in my crib anyway?” He finally asked.
“I was, uh… You know… Hoping for a hook up.” She admitted.
“...Damn, for real?” He stared to smile. “Then shit… I know damn well that there’s room in the shower for two people…” He cocked his head to the side, checking her out as much as her hiding allowed him to see. “How about you and me go do our bit for the planet… And save some water be showering together?” He offered with a chuckle.
“...Oh, I think we can do that.” Rebecca grinned back. About to get her planned booty call after all.
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Great story. This series is underrated and should have more views.
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Love to see you write Kesha again, I remember how much you always liked her!
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: JoJo Levesque
Nailing The Tracks – Part 23
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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“Shit, man...” Dylan Jay sighed as he sat back on his couch in his apartment. Suffering through another ‘motivational’ phone call with his sneaky manager Jason Baker. “Bad enough I got to deal with all these damn stories leakin’ about me near every fuckin’ week… But then you go and hire a damn stalkin’ paparazzi to hang out at my place?” He says with a voice far from happy about the situation from the other day. “Bad enough I’m gonna have to get some tech genius down at a store to unlock my old phone after his creepy ass failed like a hundred times to get into an old phone of mine!”
“Ah, relax! The guy lied on his CV...” Baker claimed, and his tone didn’t sound too convincing either. “Internet hire sites, you know how it goes. I’ll knock a deposit payment off his pay or something.”
“I’m fixin’ to knock his block off the next time I see him...” Jay grumbled.
“Now now, last thing you need a violent brawl story getting out along with you scratchin’ up more scores on your bedpost.” Jason chuckled, not helping things. “You just enjoy a little down time, and your main man here will hook you up with some producing gigs. I’ve got some real big names lined up now your stock is soaring! I’m talking pop global names! Rap and hip hop mega stars. Hard rock and rollers!”
“Wait, say what? Rock, man?” Dylan questioned. “You know damn well that, no disrespect, but guitars and shit ain’t exactly my bag.”
“Yeah, and neither was classic music but if you believe the stories you didn’t mind that back over in the UK!” Baker stated. “Besides! Expanding your horizons and genres just makes you even more appealing to more artists! And more gigs means more money in my… In our pockets!”
“Yeah, and you’re already scrapin’ out plenty of coin out of me already.” Jay noted.
“And I do it very well, just like how I’m making sure the PR department stays busy with each next girlfriend you seem to have each month.” Jason mocked back. “Now chill out, DJ. Just kick back, do what you gotta do and I’ll get the guys to get in touch with you when those Ts get crossed and the Is dotted.”
“Yeah, well, it’ll be good to at least be back in the studio. If your damn gossip website friend ain’t rigged my shit up with spy cams.” Jay said as he hung the call up. “Fuckin’ asshole...”
Dylan then brought up his phone, glancing at the clock on the wall. “Shit… Chill out? Nah… Maybe there’s somethin’ goin’ on I can check out.” He thought out loud, logging into his social media. ‘Yo! Who got a hook-up for your boy for the hottest show in town tonight!’ He posted out. Briefly considering that, with what he’d been teased about, maybe hitting a club wouldn’t exactly help his image of being a skirt chaser. The messages that soon came through into his DMs after posting however soon showed the perks of a relative amount of celebrity status.
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The LockDown Nightclub, later that day...
“How you doing tonight, people??” JoJo Levesque called out to the crowd as they hollered back. The gorgeous singer clad in a revealing, low neckline black top that showed off her big, rounded tits, an open sleeved jacket and a set of nicely fitting dark pants. The blonde with dark roots haired singer smiling with her red lipstick lips as she looked out from the nightclub stage. “I heard there were some real crazy people in this place tonight! But keep that energy up, people! Because we gonna be going alllllll night with this one!” She said, playing to the people as her comment got plenty of wolf whistles as well as cheers.
“Shiiiiit… I bet she can fuckin’ go all night...” Dylan Jay remarked. Watching from the side of the stage with a couple of other VIPs as he took a swig from his glass. The dark skinned hunk dressed in jeans with a high priced designer top and a chain. He was then distracted when he heard his phone going off as he fished it out. “Dang it? Her again?” He frowned as he brought up a messenger App, seeing one from an on-off fuck buddy of his.
‘Oh? So you want to hit up some club? But not hit me from the back??’ Even just from the text, it was obvious that the message from Kesha wasn’t of an approving tone. But the multiple angry, red faced emojis that followed confirmed that.
‘Figured you and me were still on that break, right?’ Dylan replied, noting that the two of them had been on the ice with one another after he’d been caught fucking another woman at Kesha’s album launch party.
‘This ain’t an episode of Friends! Maybe check your ego at the door and say sorry for once!’ Kesha sent back, and with emojis with steam blowing out of the nose.
Dylan was about to reply with ‘For what?’ but before he could punch a word in, the phone was snatched out of his hand as his thoughts were snapped back to reality. Looking up and seeing a mischievous smirk on the face of JoJo. “Eyes on the prize, babe.” She gave a wink as the crowd cheered as JoJo, having seen him being distracted, decided to have some fun for the audience. She’d even dropped her jacket to the floor like she was getting fired up to teach someone a lesson but merely just getting the fans all hyped up. Let’s see… Oooooooh! Looks like our guy here’s ex ain’t too happy...” She said, making the crowd laugh and yell like it was a Maury episode playing out. “Well let’s make her more pissed off, shall we?” JoJo said, before she turned so the people were behind her as she took a selfie with plenty of the people grinning and throwing up hand signs or just waving behind her. “Sorry… He’s a bit busy right now...” JoJo typed a message before sending the picture, and she didn’t even care or bother to check who she was potentially making mad.
“Hey, babe… Want the phone back?” JoJo teased, motioning towards Jay on the sideline.
Dylan did a double take, checking as a crew guy nodded for him to walk on.
“Oh, now it looks like he’s watching the show now, right guys?” She played to the crowd as Jay reached out his hand. “Oops! Butter fingers...” JoJo lied, deliberately dropping the phone onto her jacket so not to break it. Like she’s done this all plenty of times before. Giving another sly wink before she turned and bent over forwards, intentionally sticking out her rounded ass towards him as the crowd yelled out and hollered more.
“Daaaaaaaaaaaaamn...” Jay just grinned, letting her have her fun as she stood back up, turning and putting the phone back into his hand.
“Now keep watching the show, babe.” JoJo smirked, scooping up her jacket to slide it back on as Dylan back up and nodded. “Now let’s get a beat, DJ! These people are ready for another track!”
Jay just returned the side of the stage, although he had to chuckle as a couple of other VIPs gave him playful shoves over the sexy act he’d just gotten. Unsurprisingly, the message got an angry message back from Kesha as he briefly checked his phone. But his attention was only on what he saw at the bottom in the input box. JoJo had sneaked in a little message to him.
‘10 mins after show, my room.’
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With the club music pumping as the resident DJ played his set, Dylan was approaching the backstage dressing room with a sign on the door that read ‘JoJo’. Smirking already as he tapped on the door. “Yo girl, you… Woah!”
He was soon hauled in, and had more reason to grin seeing the gorgeous white woman licking her teeth as she closed the door. Plus, the fact that she was already completely naked with her impressively large and rounded tits on display was a reason to smile alone.
“Yeah, woah… Stud.” JoJo said, helping herself to slide down to her knees in front of him as her body already had a light shine of sweat from her on stage concert minutes before.
“Shit, you don’t fuckin’ play around, huh?” He stated the obvious, letting her loosen his belt and haul his jeans down.
“Not when it comes to getting some nice, big black dick I don’t!” She shamelessly admitted, yanking his boxers down and grinning wider as she saw then grabbed a hold of his member. “Oh yeah, nice and fucking big… It’s been a hot fucking minute since I’ve had some fucking black dick in me...” She added, brushing her hair back.
“Well shit… Don’t let me stop you, girl!” He said, his cock already hardening in her grasp as she pumped him.
“Let’s show that bitch ex of yours what she’s fucking missing, huh?” She smirked, before leaning in. Starting to use her tongue on his rod as she swirled around the head. Tracing slowly around the fat crown, getting a taste of him as she applied her saliva onto him. A simple but smoothly done double team of her stroking palm and licking tongue. Working his prick over hotter, and better, than she’d been working the microphone earlier on. Easily making him moan as she got his cock rock hard at his full, thick size. Still pumping away as she ran her tongue around the bell-end a couple more times for good measure. Managing to put on an erotic show too when she lifted back, just to hold his cock and smack the head off of her extended tongue a few times as she groaned from the sensation. Her free hand squeezing her own big tit and even just from licking his dick, she was so turned on that her nipples were nice and hard.
“Well, she ain’t exactly… Mmmmmm… Never fucking mind...” Dylan groaned when not listening for an explanation JoJo parted her lips and took his shaft inside. Staring down to watch that gorgeous face sliding up and down his rod as she already worked his thick size over with a smooth and steady motion. “Shit… Mmmmm… That’s some good shit, right there...” He said as he pulled her upper clothing over his head to drop it down. Still using the hand to work over the lower portion as, showing her clear experience with black cock, she was effortlessly handling half of his length inside her oral hole. Let alone how she knew to use the free hand to brush her long hair back to stop herself from being distracted. Letting her focus on getting more of her saliva trickling down his inches as she slurped and stroked on his meat to get moans out of the hunk she’d picked up during her stage show.
“MMMMMPHHH…. HHHHHHLLLLKKK… MMMMMMPHHHH...” She bobbed away up and down, staring up with a burning, lustful look as she enjoyed the taste of dark meat inside her as her hand changed from jerking to just holding him with a couple fingers around the base. Her tongue running over the underside as he passed in and out of her full, red lips as the lipstick began to leave sexy rings around him from the points down on him she’d reached. “HHHHHRRRKKK… MMMMMM… GAHHHHHH… MMMMMM...” The fat head of his tool started hitting the back of her more than just talented for singing mouth. Nasty gagging starting as she took him deep but that just seemed to turn her on more as she kept sucking away with the steady motion. Even able to arch an eyebrow as she sucked him off and guided his hand down to her bust. He easily accepted, and made her groan around his dick when he began to grope that ample, tanned flesh of hers. Which in turn encouraged her to keep blowing, so more reason for him to make her titty jiggle as he felt her up.
“Mmmmm yeah! Fuckin’ suck ‘dat D, girl! MMMMM… Get yo’ self some… Real fuckin’ deep! MMMM!” He groaned, more than happy to let a hot white babe fulfil her interracial fantasies as she slobbered away over his meaty, black cock. Seeing the saliva dripping off of her chin, landing onto her sizeable breasts but the sticky feeling not putting him off from fondling her rack as she was managing to push her chest out a bit. Focusing more on slurping away as her pretty features were close to his crotch when she pushed down. “AHHHHH… Shit girl, you weren’t fuckin’ playin’! MMMMM… Yeah, I can fuckin’ tell… MMMMM… Yo’ fine little ass been down with brothers before! MMMMM...” He gave the sinful compliment about her top notch cock sucking as she kept those lips running up and down his pole, still tightly wrapped around him even with her gagging once in a while. Her lipstick sexily smeared and not just off her lips now as his dark skin was getting a red coating along with the spit. He could tell she had a high sex drive, and proved it more when he gave her nipple a little pinch and tug, getting only a sinful groan out of her around his prick.
“GAHHHHH!! HHHHHHLLLKK… GAAAAAHHHH HHHHHRRRLLL...” The chokes kept coming but to her credit, and showing her experience, the eyes of the Leave and Too Little Too Late singer weren’t even watering for a moment when she let out fresh, wicked gags around him. Pressing down so her nose touched his skin and her chin rubbed saliva onto her heavy balls. Groaning and gagging around him as she kept the deep throat going, all while staring up with desire for him. Helping him out by using her hand to fondle her tit while the other was taken care of by his firm grasp. “MMMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH… HHHHHHRRRLLL...” She pulled up, but didn’t go all the way off. Getting in another dose of deep slurps to keep the saliva drooling down both over his inches and off of her own chin as she bobbed away like she was more experienced in working a glory hole than with a singing career. And finding out she’d picked the right hook-up for the night with the fact that this stud was able to handle such a flaming hot blowjob and was still hard, ready for a whole lot more.
Eventually, she pulled off fully and let out a long gasp to get in some overdue air. “Fuck!! Mmmmm… Oh fuck...” She purred, using her hands to stroke her spit all over his already soaked inches. “Oh fuck yeah… I fucking needed that...” JoJo stated the obvious before she spat onto his rod for good measure and finally let go of him.
“No shit, girl? That nasty little mouth of yours was tryin’ to drown my fuckin’ dick!” Dylan said, grinning himself as he watched her stand up.
“Trying? Guess I didn’t do a good enough job...” She teased, moving over to the make-up mirror surrounded by lights as she bent over forwards. Sticking out her plump backside to him as she looked over her shoulder. “So, gonna tap me, stud?” She said. Sounding a little like she didn’t even know his name and just cared more about his cock.
“Yeah, guess I will...” He chuckled, stepping forward as he squeezed her cheek. Something catching his attention as he spread her cheeks. Her asshole was glistening from what looked clearly like lubricant and seeing him stare, it made her grin sinfully. “Damn, girl! You a real freaky honey!” He shook his head, smiling as he lined his cock up with that entrance, seeing what she wanted.
“Why’d you think I said ten minutes instead of five?” She said, before both her and her newfound lover let out long groans when he pushed his cock forward into her backside. Feeling her back passage super tight, even with all the lubricant already inside her for a smooth entry. Allowing him to start already to ease out and then back in. Ticking off another box of experience to show she was no stranger to anal action to go with the deep throating from moments before. Even with the position just starting, she was already pushing herself back towards the pumps. Looking to get her major fix of big, black cock and get him deep into her juicy, rounded white ass. “MMMMM… FUCK… Oh yeah, get that fucking dick in me, babe… MMMMM… Nice and fucking deep… MMMMM… In my nasty little ass...” She purred as she kept staring back. Rocking on her feet as she already made her breasts swing back and forth as she took his cock from behind.
“MMMM… Damn, girl! AHHHHH… I know for sure you’re a fine, freaky thing now...” He smiled broadly as he stared down. Watching her ass cheeks start to jiggle as he pumped between them and worked his dick that extra bit deeper into her. Matching his thrusts with her pushes back so each time that thick rod pushed forward her rear was shifting back. Easily getting over the surprise of having a woman already be pre-lubed up for his cock as he enjoyed how pleasurably tight her ass was all around his dick. “MMMMM… You real down for takin’ a brother like me… You one of them nasty, snow bunny chicks I hear about?” He teased as he pumped back and forth. Showing off his own ability to not have already blown a load from that red hot blowjob earlier, let alone now being stuffed deep in a fine, fleshy backside as the woman he’s banging from the back shifts herself eagerly onto his rod.
“MMMMM… FUCK… You wanna check my curves for… OOOOOOOH… A little Queen of Spades tattoo or something?” She teased back, licking her lips as she ran a hand over her swinging tits. Groaning still as she enjoyed having her back passage spread open by that fat, long cock thrusting away into her. Shamelessly loving it as she showed off her kinks and kept pushing back as her rump got closer and closer to meeting his waist. “AHHHHH… Maybe you can check out my tits later… MMMMM… With that nice, big fucking cock fucking them...” She added before moaning again as the runner up of The Masked Singer in 2021 took it better than many a pornstar could as she got her ass filled up again and again by a man she’s only met tonight and doesn’t even know, or care, about the name off. Her snatch already dripping juices down from her arousal, and she hasn’t even rubbed a finger across herself.
“AHHHHH… You know how to motivate a guy, don’t you, girl? MMMMM...” He smirked, as he was planning on pumping away into her rump anyway but the offer of a titty fuck was fuel enough for most men. Working his dick like a piston to slide in and out of her tight booty as those fleshy white cheeks finally crashed into his toned, dark skinned body. The sensation getting deeper, shameless groans out of the singer he was tapping from behind. “MMMMM… Bet yo’ fine ass says that to… MMMMM… Any brother who comes up to ya...” He said, before using his hand to give her butt a firm slap as the smack of their frames meeting easily echoed around the dressing room. The spank just making her toss her hair back and give a smouldering ‘is that the best you’ve got?’ raise of an eyebrow. Answering the challenge, he gave a sharply slap to her backside that made her groan out in approval while he kept his dick pumping away into her asshole.
“MMMMM… Only the fucking studs who can keep up with me… A girl like me… UHHHH!! MMMMM… Has real high fucking standards...” She groaned as new drops of sweat were rolling down her face, joining the shine already over her naked, curvy body as her breasts continued to sway back and forth in time with the jolts she was making her body do. Pushing right back sharply to meet each incoming thrust into her backside. Making sure she was filled up balls deep to keep her snatch nice and soaked from the lewd feeling of black deep stuffed inside of her. “AHHHHH… MMMMM… And baby? OOOOOOH… You’re fucking ticking all my fucking boxes right now… MMMMM… With that big… Black… Fucking cock in me! MMMM!!” She groaned again like it was a script for a certain brand of interracial porn as she gave back as good as she took. Not looking tired for a moment as she rocked herself against that thrusting rod and ensured her new fuck buddy moaned out too from how fantastic her back passage was snugly gripping his cock as it moved in and out of her booty.
“Best review… MMMMM… I’ve gotten in a long while...” Dylan said, easing his dick out of her asshole with a groan.
“Bad boy with a reputation, huh?” JoJo licked her lips as she pushed herself off to stand. “Knew I saw a good fuck in you when I saw you.”
“Damn girl...” Jay remarked, figuring out that the popstar didn’t even really know who he was, and just wanted him and his fat cock. “Talkin’ like that is makin’ me think you got yo’self one Hell of a rep.” He said, watching her shift up to sit on the edge of the make-up table.
“Like I said, I don’t just fuck any dick that comes my way...” She smirked, spreading those legs invitingly as her hips were raised up a bit. “Only the biggest, fattest, longest, black fucking cocks will get my attention...” JoJo added as she already had a hand down over her pussy, starting to stroke over herself.
“Well shit, if nothin’ else? I got you on that front, girl...” He said, stepping back in. Pushing his dick back into her asshole to get them both groaning before he took a hold of her toned, slim waist as he started to pump into that already familiar back passage. Her tunnel still nice and snug even with his sheer size and the repeated thrusts she’s already handled. No need to hold back either as his motion was steady and stiff to make her body jolt back. Giving him a great view of her tits bouncing in time with his thrusts as the gorgeous popstar moaned out. Sliding her own hand over her folds for a boost of pleasure as she took that fat dick deep into her ass. In a short amount of time once again taking him in balls deep as his crotch smacked off of the bottom of her ass when he drove in.
“MMMMM… Oh yeah, babe… MMMMM… I know you got that big fucking dick for me… MMMMM!! So fucking give it to me, stud! MMMMM… Nice and fucking deep… AHHHHH… Deep in my dirty little ass! MMMMM...” She groaned out as she leaned back to take his cock. The back of her head resting against the mirror as her long hair slid up and down as her frame jolted from taking his firm thrusts. Gritting her teeth with the lust as she worked her digits back and forth over her twat, leaving juices coating her fingers and dripping down her inner thighs. The free hand sliding up his arm as he held her perched on the furniture. “MMMMM… FUCK!! Come here, stud! MMMMM… Give momma some fucking sugar...” She almost growled with her desire as she pulled him down with a hand on the back of his head. No objection there as he smiled and found her plump lips pressing into his. Moans exchanged as the two lustfully made out as she shamelessly shoved her tongue into his mouth.
“MMMMMMPHHH… MMMMMM...” Muffled groans now let out as she bucked a bit against the thrusts slamming in deep and hard into her ass from underneath as her legs were swaying as they dangled out to the side as she took this butt fucking. Still managing to self pleasure with quick strokes over her slick folds. The singer, actress and reality TV starlet sweating harder now than during her on stage concert earlier on as her breasts continued to jiggle and she swapped spit with a man she’s only known properly for about an hour, and even then she hasn’t even bothered to ask what his name is. Just wanting to scratch a major, taboo itch of getting a nice, big black cock shoved deep into her thick white ass.
Jay wasn’t even offended in the slightest as he was more than happy to give the gorgeous woman all the big cock action she could clearly take with no strings attached. Plus, his own moans were showing he was loving burying his dick in a fine piece of ass. Helping himself to a grope of her bouncing breasts as he took care of the main event of this action – sliding his lengthy rod in and out of her still tight asshole over and over. The smack of his crotch hitting off of her backside ringing out sharply in this dressing room so that if it wasn’t for the club music playing out on the other side of the door anyone within earshot would clearly know they were getting down and dirty for a post-show after party.
Eventually, she broke the lusty smooch with a gasp. A little saliva still dripping from her lips as she gazed with desire and kept shifting her hips to match his stiff pace, ensuring he was staying stuffed up into her back passage. “MMMMM FUCK… YEAH… UHHHHH!! COME ON! MMMMM! FUCKING FUCK MY ASS, BABE! MMMM!!” She groaned out as her chest already heaved from quick intakes of air. Enduring and enjoying the kind of pounding that many a pornstar, even those experienced in interracial, would struggle to handle. Her groans of delight showing she could still take it even as the sweat was dripping off her stunning body. Tracing fingers around her sensitive clit, coating herself in her pussy juice in the process as he gazed with half closed eyes. Looking like a peak was approaching as she moaned each time that fat shaft slammed home into her still needy but snug asshole. “OH FUCK! OH FUCK!! AHHHHHH MMMMMMM!!”
Once again her head tilted back, making the mirror shake when she bumped into the glass with a low thud but that was barely heard over the long, loud moan that escaped her. Her hand furiously rubbing away at her snatch as she drove herself over the edge. Enjoying a nice, intense orgasm as her back passage clamped around the dick still driving away into her. Looking like she was the kind of self admitted kinky freak who got off harder on being fucked up the ass than any other type of sex. Sneaking in a pinch of her nipple too as she made more juices flow out of her twat as she continued stroking over her pussy, leaving a little puddle on the edge of the mirror stand she’s been using to be fucked on. Not caring about the mess of fluids starting to drip off the furniture down to the floor.
“MMMMM… Damn, girl!” Jay chuckled, managing to hold off his own limit as he pulled out of that well fucked butt of hers. “Y'all actin’ up like you ain’t takin’ a dick in a hot minute...” He remarked about her sweat soaked state as she enjoyed a moment of post-orgasmic bliss.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, it’s been a real fucking long while since… Since I got fucked like that...” JoJo purred as she smiled sexily. Glancing down at his still rock hard shaft. “But looks like I ain’t finished with you yet.” She said, licking her lips as she playfully pushed him back so she could, a little shakily, move down in front of him.
“Yeah, yo’ fine ass ain’t done yet...” He smiled, watching her get back to the familiar position of being on her hands and knees.
“Been a while since I’ve done this too...” The Too Little Too Late and Leave singer admitted as she guided that fat shaft back between her lips, wrapping them around the member that had just come straight out of her back passage. Showing another shameless, naughty side of herself to engage so eagerly in ass-to-mouth action. Bobbing along that shaft and tasting her own backside off of him as she lashed her tongue up around those inches. “Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm...” Her hands stroked his thighs as she put her mouth to work once more, sliding deeply up and down him as she once again was getting herself gagging along his length when she drove right towards his crotch. More than happy to take care of his manhood and give back the pleasure she’d just enjoyed, and already well on her way to do that as she got her saliva starting to coat him yet again.
“MMMMM… Awwwwww SHIT! FUCK!! MMMMM...” The hunky man, only just shy of being ten years younger than the beauty currently blowing him, moaned out as he watched her gorgeous face slide up and down along his fuck-stick. Easily replacing the flavour of her own back passage from off his cock with her spit from her repeated, soothing slurps. The feeling even better with the vibrations from her lustful choking on his prick when she pushes down a little too far than even a self admitted BBC lover like her can handle. Once again saliva drooling down her chin and neck, leaving a shine over her tits from the constant bobbing. “MMMMM… FUCK… MMMMM SHIT… Yeah! Gonna fucking bust… MMMMM… A real big nut, real fuckin’ soon girl! MMMMM...”
“GAHHHHH! HHHHHLLLKK… GAHHHHH HHHHRRRKK!!” Hearing that just encouraged the gorgeous white woman to keep sucking away on that long black dick, as getting him off was exactly why she’d gone from going into ass-to-mouth right into deep throating. Making her nose bump into his crotch and his balls brush against her spit drooling chin. “MMMMPHHH… HHHHHRRRRLLL… GAHHHHH!!” She gagged away, not even minding that strands of her hair was over her face as she hungrily shoved her face up and down on his meaty rod. Making her new fuck buddy moan out almost as loudly as when he’d been stuffed to the hilt inside of her ass minutes ago. Now it was her talented for a lot more than just vocals throat that was taking care of his length. Her oral passage massaging his inches even as she choked when taking him down and deep.
“HHHHHRRRKK… MMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH!!” She groaned and gagged away at him, and still didn’t even have watered eyes for a moment from this round two of deep throat fun. Feeling him start to pulse within her, she reached a hand up and gave his balls a soothing squeeze, making him moan as she smirked around his length. Showing her clear experience not just with interracial but with the art of sucking cock to have plenty of tricks up her sleeves. Even with her mouth alone being more than enough as she slurped away with a steady pace. “GAHHHHH… GAAAAAAHHH!! HHHHHLLLKKK...” The saliva kept pouring out over from her lips as she choked away but still stared up with a burning lust for a man she’s never met before. Going at his dick with the sort of motion that would leave most women with a headache, let alone an aching jaw from having such a thick size stretching their lips out.
“MMMMM!! FUCK!! Here it fuckin’ cums!!” He managed to warn with a groan as she promptly lifted her head off. Grasping his rod and stroking off as she opened her mouth wide. Just in time as she’d barely pumped him when the first hot blasts of spunk fired out of his cock, catching up the side of her nose and her cheek to make her groan in delight at the feeling. Aiming his prick downward as she stroked, milking out the spunk into her talented oral hole and enjoying the taste of a black man’s seed with some of it already staining her pretty white face. Not stopping jerking him off until the last drips were eased out and he went soft in her grasp. Leaving her to engage in a little cum play as she used her tongue to roll the collected amount around in her mouth, making a bit spill out over the top of her lower lip. Before she closed up and used a single, sinful gulp to swallow down his load. Gasping with a smile before she opened her mouth up and stuck her tongue out to proudly show she’d taken it all down.
“Damn… You is somethin’ else, girl...” Dylan shook his head with a smile as he gave his obvious approval for this encounter.
“You ain’t half bad yourself for a younger guy...” JoJo gave him a wink as she stood up. Taking a moment to use a finger to scoop up jizz from off her cheek and suck it off with a little groan. “I can see why that girlfriend of yours would be pissed that you’re hitting the club instead of trying to get back with her… She’s fucking missing out!” She added as she moved over to a chair where her clothes were resting on.
“Nah, girl… Me and Kesha ain’t like ‘dat…” Jay shrugged, pulling his pants up to get dressed as well. “More like, you know… A couple booty calls before things went south.”
“Woah, wait...” JoJo paused just as she was about to pull her top down over her tits. “Kesha? Wait… You’re that guy? What’s your name again?” She sounded like she’s heard of him after all, no doubt hearing the stories on gossip sites about his love life.
“Dylan Jay.” He said, enjoying a look over her rack before he put his own top back on.
“Oh shit! That Dylan Jay? The producer!” Her eyes widened. “Shit! I didn’t know I was fucking a celebrity tonight!” JoJo joked with a sexy laugh as she continued dressing. “If I’d known that? Then… Well...” She smirked, glancing at his crotch before she reached for her pants.
“What? You would have asked for me to work on a track for you before suckin’ me off?” He responded with a snigger.
“Nah… I would have still just fucked you… But maybe back at my place instead...” She teased, licking her lips again. “But say… if you and her are on the ice? That position of booty calls sounds like it needs replacing...” She said with a far from subtle tone about it. “Think I can apply for the role?”
“Shit, girl! I’m fixin’ to have plenty of positions open for your fine ass after this!” Jay eagerly, and wisely, agreed. “I’mma leave my DMs open for ya when I get back to my crib.”
“You’d better… Because a girl like me needs a good, regular hard fix of big, black fucking cock… And I think I’ve just found my new dealer...” JoJo purred as made sure to give her ass a firm spank while sticking it out at him when she finished pulling her pants up.
“Shiiiiiiiiit… Oh I’ve got you, girl. I got you and then fuckin’ some...” He nodded with a wide smile. Not considering for a moment that if he thought having the sorts of messages from his existing on-off fuck buddy now filling up his inbox was bad? It was going to get a lot worse when, not if, she found out he was already now just one of his hook-ups for booty calls.
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Jojo is a hell of a treat! Yet another awesome chapter!!
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I love how you write oral sex, it's so detailed.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Billie Eilish
Nailing The Tracks – Part 24
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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At a lavish party in a private rented building...
“You see, kid? This is my kind of bash!” Jason Baker, the smug and arrogant music executive remarked as he held a glass of champagne and motioned around the room. “The rich and famous! The powerful and influential! I can smell the money from deals to be made already even before the connections have started!” He claimed with an obnoxious smile.
“Yeah, I can smell somethin’ a’right…” Dylan Jay, the young, handsome African American music producer responded flatly. Clearly not enjoying himself like his agent is. Dressed at least for the occasion in smart pants and nicely fitting shirt. “Bunch of suits and cheap dresses here.”
“Relax, kid.” Baker said dismissively. “The business is all about nights like this. Networking and all that. Besides! This is why I’m here. I handle the smart stuff, the paperwork and making the deals. You stand and, well, enjoy the free food and drink and just keep your mouth shut and hands to yourself.” He mocked.
“I could have done that by staying the fuck at home.” Dylan grumbled.
“That’s the spirit!” Jason said, clearly not even listening to him as he gave Dylan a pat on the back. “Now if you’ll excuse me! That guy over there just flew in from Japan! I hear this J-Pop stuff is super popular! My son keeps bragging about wanting to fly over there.” He said, leaving his client behind as he headed across the room.
“...Fucking asshole.” Dylan said, taking a sip of his drink before tensing up at the less than thrilling taste. “I’mma die of boredom here in a hot minute.”
He was about to complain more as he felt someone staring at him. Turning around as he blinked. Seeing the famous cold expression of half-closed eyes from the jet black haired beauty known as Billie Eilish. The singer and award winner clad in her own unique style of a super baggy, oversized top that hid her large breasts, and even mostly covered up the skater-style shorts she was wearing with sneakers on her feet.
Eilish took a glance over him as she held a drink of her own, faking like she was taking a sip. “...Wanna fuck?” She bluntly asked, locking her gaze with him.
“...Shit… Fuck yeah I do, girl.” Dylan, although surprised by the sudden, straight-to-the-point offer, wisely took it with a smile. “Losin’ my damn mind in this so-called party.”
“Good.” She said, glancing to the side of the room. “Five minutes. The fire exit stairwell.” Billie instructed before she, like nothing had happened between them, walked away from him. Leaving just the offer hanging in the air as he smiled.
“Guess I’m gonna do some fine networkin’ after all tonight…” He joked to himself as he felt the sudden need to fight through the bitter taste and finish off his drink.
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Five minutes later, on one of the half-levels connecting floors on the building’s emergency stairwell...
“Damn!” Dylan exclaimed as Billie Eilish shoved him against the stairwell wall. “Ya’ll weren’t playin’ around, huh?” He smiled, showing he had now issue with her taking the lead. Especially as she dropped down onto her knees, and rather roughly at that as a smack rang out when she hit the floor. Her focus being on undoing his belt in quick fashion, yanking his pants and boxers down as her eyes locked onto his massive cock. Barely seeing it before she spat onto both her hands. Gripping his dick and starting to pump as she watched with those half closed eyes as his cock easily grew and got hard as she stroked him off.
“Nice fucking dick…” Billie rather casually remarked with a brief glance up before she leaned in. Opening her mouth up and guiding his dick in. Soon wrapping her full, juicy lips around his rod to make them both groan out. Her lips having to stretch around the thickness as she began to bob up and down slowly and smoothly. Keeping a hand on the base but more to hold him steady as the other hand held onto his lowered jeans. Letting her oral talents be shown off as she worked up and down. Getting into the motion as he turned her gaze upward to stare up while blowing him. Groaning her approval at his taste and the size of him as she let out muffled moans around his pole.
“Mmmmm… And a damn nice fuckin’ mouth you got there…” Jay replied as he stayed leaning back against the wall. More than happy to let her work over his prick as she pumped away with her full lips. A slight brush of tongue on the underside as her hand fell away from his rod. Just her mouth being used to pleasure him and from the smooth way she’s moving her dark haired head up and down? This is far from the first time she’s unleashed a skilled blowjob like this before in her still young life. “Mmmmm… Yeah… Real fuckin’ nice mouth there… Mmmmm!” He groaned as he smiled. Staring down as he watched her slurp up and down. Getting saliva dripping down his length already while she kept groaning around him. Getting a thrill of her own by blowing this handsome, hung black man as he showed he was able to last inside of a red hot mouth like hers as well.
“Mmmmmphh… Shhhhhlllrppp… Mmmmmphhh…” The ‘Bad Guy’ and ‘No Time to Die’ singer continued to moan around his dick as she worked her soothing, wet mouth up and down along that meaty shaft. Keeping an almost piercing stare locked up at him as she worked smoothly like a machine over his fat inches. Her own spit starting to dribble down her chin, landing across the baggy T-shirt she was wearing. But even just sucking off some big dick like this wasn’t enough for her as her hand reached up. More ordering than guiding his down onto her chest and even with the oversized garment when he squeezed, he was able to easily feel in more ways than one how large her tits were. Not needing to be told twice as he groped her through the clothing and kept her moaning around his prick as she sucked him off at that steady pace. “Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm! Hhhhhllrrrr… Mmmmmmphhh…”
Her pale features moved closer down towards his crotch as the time passed and she kept taking his vast size between her pouty lips. Leaving his dick already soaked with spit but not stopping there as she kept bobbing away. A whole different set of talents than the singing her award-winning mouth is known for. Even switching up things a bit when she pulled back, grinding her lips around his mushroom head for a few moments before going back to the deep slurps. Dragging her tongue along the underside of him as his prick passed in and out of her. Giving an indication of how much she was getting off on blowing a stranger in this stairwell as one of her hands moved down under her shorts. Looking like she was rubbing herself while already having her big tits groped while she blew him.
“Mmmmm… Fuck yeah, girl! You is a fine fuckin’ freak…” He dirtily complimented as he played his part not just by staying hard, but fondling her rack through her T-shirt as it got soaked a little from her dripping spit. She didn’t even raise an eyebrow at the remark, carrying on sucking him off as she pushed down further onto his manhood. Groaning a bit louder however as her nose came into contact with his skin and her chin met his heavy, fittingly large ball sack. “Mmmmm! Yeah, girl! Fucking take it all… Mmmmmm shit!!” He moaned as she started the deep throating. Her mouth having been wet and pleasurable on its own but going now into her snug oral tunnel felt even better as he grinned down. Seeing that even with her throat being tested now, she wasn’t even choking or her expression changing at all as she carried on slurping away like sucking some dick was second nature to her.
“Mmmmmmphhhh… Hmmmmmphhh… Mmmmm…” Her hips shifted, making her ass bounce a bit like she was riding her hand as she kept working over her pussy under her shorts. Keeping herself more than aroused while dishing out some head as she left saliva drooling off her chin. Leaving splats hitting his hand squeezing her breasts. But if not for the clear self pleasuring being done or her muffled groans around his dick? Her signature chilled out expression would make it seem like she wasn’t getting any sort of a thrill from fucking her stunning face on some big black dick. A contrast to his shameless grin and the likewise moans he was letting out from her talented mouth. “Mmmmm… Hmmmmphhh… Mmmmmphhh…” Even more impressive perhaps is that while feasting on all this man-meat, she wasn’t even gagging for a moment when she impaled her throat onto him. Slobbering away but no sounds close to a choke escaping her. Allowing her to freely focus on driving his member back and forth out of her mouth.
Eventually though, she lifted up and off from his dick. Taking a moment to wipe spit from off her chin with the back of her hand. “Fucking finally…” Billie remarked as she stood up. “Good dick is real fucking hard to find these days.” She bluntly said as she reached down. Sliding her shorts down her legs but with the length of her top, she was still covered up down to the thighs even as she kicked the garment to the corner of the stairway.
“You mean findin’ dick that lasts against your fine ass?” Dylan said with a smile.
“Eh, same shit.” She shrugged, giving a flash of her backside as she knelt down and grabbed her bag. Pulling out a small, clear bottle from it.
“Oh shit, girl? You down for me to tap your ass? For real?” Jay said, watching and certainly not objecting when she came back and poured out a bit of lube down onto his freshly sucked cock. Using her hand to pump the fluid over his cock in a clearly performed before manner.
“Duh… My fucking agent would lose their shit if I got knocked up.” She shrugged as she took a moment to turn and face the wall. Putting some of the lube down onto her fingers before she tossed the bottle away onto her bag. Using one hand to lift the bottom of her top up so the other could reach back and around. Clearly far from the first time she’s done this as she slipped a finger into her own juicy, rounded backside. Groaning as she finger banged herself with a slow motion, lubing up her rear and making sure to look at the man she’d be fucking as she did so. A few pumps in and out before she applied a second digit into the mix. Making sure she was well prepared especially for a huge shaft like his as even before she’d pulled out, he was moving behind her with a wide smile.
“It’s all good, girl… I ain’t fuckin’ judgin’ you.” He stated as he moved up once she’d withdrawn those fingers. Smirking as he gave her full cheeks a grope before spreading them while she assumed the position with her arms up on the wall, her hips out a bit as she kept her legs apart. Pressing his bell-end against her entrance but only getting her looking over her shoulder with a slight arch of an eyebrow as if to say ‘what the Hell are you waiting for?’. So he proceeded, pushing his thick rod forward and making them both groan out as he penetrated that tight, fantastic-feeling ass of the pop singer. And the painless gasp that she let out as she felt her ass being stretched showed already that even with this big dick, she wasn’t any sort of stranger to some back door action.
“MMMMM… Shut the fuck up… Get… MMMM… Get fucking me…” She hissed as the Grammy and Academy Award winner kept staring over her shoulder at him. Not even waiting for him to get into a rhythm as she pushed off the wall she was leaning against. Shoving that juicy rump back and helping to work his prick into her snug asshole as she made him moan out. He wasn’t one to just take and not give back as he followed the order. Keeping her cheeks spread as he began to thrust. Working with her pace so that when she shifted back into him, he sent his cock in to get deeper into that tight passage. “AHHHHH… Yeah, fucking like that… MMMMM… That’s the shit, right there…” She groaned out, finally changing her gaze to down at her own backside. Seeing his member sliding in with a smooth pace as he gave his own indication that this was far, far from the first time getting to tap some fine ass from a beauty in the music industry.
“MMMMM… Yeah, that’s some real good shit right here! MMMMM… All ‘dis fuckin’ cake right here and me… AHHHH… Without a damn fork and knife…” Jay joked as he smirked. His fingers easily digging into the flesh offered by her backside as it shook in his grip just from her rocking motion against his pumps alone. Thrusting away firmly into her as it became obvious that she could not just take it up the ass, but handle a huge, thick length like his as well. Then again, he was going straight to butt fucking a hot, young white girl with his big black dick right after she’d deep throated him. So it wasn’t like she was the type to go easy on as he pumped deeper into her backside. Gradually spreading her open that little bit more as she continued to shift back and forth to take him.
“AHHHHH… Got a real way… MMMMM… With fucking words, huh?” She locked onto him with another almost cold look with half-closed eyes. Her expression almost blank but her moans clear as she kept pushing backward to meet each of his pumps. Fucking his cock with her rounded backside almost as firmly as the actual thrusts she was taking. Her own motion making her big tits shake, so even her baggy top had to bounce towards the wall as she worked herself onto his dick. “MMMMM… You charm every chick you hook up with like that?” Eilish teased before moaning again as his cock plunged in to hit her deeper than she’s gotten in a long while. Her snatch, even without being touched, nicely moist from this anal action she’s getting. Yet her passage still vice-like, gripping that thick pole as it plunged into her from behind.
“MMMMM… Nah, girl… I ain’t lookin’ to win nobody’s heart… AHHHHH… Just tappin’ some fine fucking ass like ‘dis…” He said as he let out a snigger. Taking a little risk as he lifted a hand just to drive it down, spanking her rump to leave the flesh wildly rippling. The blow not even getting a whine of pain out of her as the Los Angeles born beauty merely raised her head slightly like she approved of the spank. So of course, he gave another as she let out a low groan. The strikes not even breaking her own motion as she continued to lead the pace even as she was getting it while bent over against the wall. Making him match her motion so he pumped in as she shifted back to send those fleshy cheeks into his toned frame.
“MMMM… Guess we’ve got something in fucking common then…” She briefly smirked before groaning out. Her thick ass meeting his crotch as she got his prick balls deep into her back passage much to both of their moaning delight. The action leaving her starting to sweat with a trickle of moisture rolling down her pale face. Her dark hair swaying a bit, falling a little out of place while she continued gazing back over her shoulder to watch herself being fucked. “AHHHHH… Aside from, you know… MMMM… Hooking up on a fucking staircase like we’re a pair of… AHHHH… Fucking sex addicts…” She joked in between moans. Caring little for the echo of their cries travelling up and down so there was a risk that anyone passing by at any floor a few flights up or down could hear them going at it.
“You said it girl… AHHHH… Not me…” Dylan said, pulling out of her ass.
“What, done already?” Billie sounded annoyed as she moved off from the wall.
“Nah, girl! I was just… Woah!” Jay was cut off as she grabbed him by his top, and shoved him down to the floor. Almost making his head hit the wall as he sat up.
“Then what the fuck are we stalling for?” Eilish said as she moved down, mounting him as she reached back and lined his dick up with her asshole once again.
“Heh, guess not much…” He said, holding onto the pop star's waist as he moved his hands under that baggy top that’s been her signature style. So he wasn’t even seeing his cock going back up into that fleshy ass of hers, but sure felt it as they both moaned out once he was inside of her. “MMMM… Shit! MMMM… Just wanted to try somethin’ different with you, that’s all…” He said, and he was actually getting exactly what he wanted with a new position with the stunning young woman. Seeing her chest bouncing in front of him as he thrust up into her ass, helping her to ride on his big dick as she wasn’t wasting time. Getting his inches deep up inside of her and allowing her to drive down even more forcefully than she’d been when pushing back just moments before.
“MMMMM… Just don’t fucking slack off… MMMMM! Keep fucking my ass!” She lustfully demanded with loud groans as her own hands went over and above him, resting once again on the wall that he was backed against in his seated position. Her juicy cheeks clapping down now, hitting off his body as she drove her backside right into him. Stuffing those fat inches into her still tight back passage while he, just as she’d ordered, thrust upward to once again match her pace. Drilling into her asshole as she slammed down so that the slap of their different toned bodies meeting rang out along with their shameless cries. “MMMMM SHIT… FUCK… Fuck, that’s fucking good… MMMMM!! Yeah, fucking deep… MMMMM… Fuck that ass…” The beauty who has racked up countless awards ranging from Grammy to Brit to Teen Choice and beyond groaned out. Showing off a set of skills that could make and break some sexual records as she worked her stunning, half-clothed body up and down. Those full butt cheeks jiggling away as she drove downward and stuffed her rump full with dick.
“AHHHH FUCK… MMMMM… Yeah, I got you, girl! MMMMM!” He said as he got more than a workout himself from a beauty only a year or so younger than him. Driving his big black cock up into that round, white ass of hers as she raised and lowered herself just as stiffly, if not even a bit more, than his own firm and deep pace. Ensuring his heavy nuts hit off her pale skin whenever their bodies connected as she bounced away on his lap. “MMMM… Got you real fuckin’ good! AWWWWW SHIT! MMMMM…” He stated as he felt the effects of this wild hook-up himself. Sweat trickling down his face as his cock took the stiff ride from this horny beauty as she moaned out with every bounce she delivered and each firm pump she took from him. Seeing how much of a turn on anal sex alone was for her as the action left her pussy soaking wet even with both her hands being far away from between her legs. Keeping herself steady using the wall for support as they continued fucking in this risky spot of the stairwell.
An idea coming to his head as he moved his hands further up. Rolling up that oversized top of hers as he got a look at last of those huge, soft and perfectly rounded breasts of the pop singer. Naturally, his hands clamping onto them for a deep grope onto both moans as the flesh kept jiggling away as she bounced on his dick to ride him with her ass. Not even his strong drip from his dark fingers could contain those pale tits as they bounced away in his palms. And the touch just adding to her pleasure as for just a moment, her dark haired head titled back to leave her locks even more of a mess than before. Soon gazing back down with another intense but rather stone-faced expression. Those constant moans she was letting out in between driving her booty down into his cock showing how much she was loving this.
“MMMMM… And here I was… AHHHHH FUCK!! Thinking you were just another ass guy… MMMM SHIT…” Eilish groaned out as the beauty of Irish and Scottish decent effortlessly raised and lowered her stunning frame up and down on that long dark cock. Her cheeks rippling away with every stiff contact to send the slap ringing out in both directions in the stairway. Dropping herself down with even more force than the firm enough already thrusts she was taking up into her still snug asshole. Impressing again that her back passage was still clamped around him even with how long this backdoor fun has been going on for. Her ass having taken the most of the action over the course of this encounter. But enjoying this groping as while still bouncing away on his prick, she pushed her chest out into those groping hands to encourage without words more of that far from inexperienced touch from her newfound fuck buddy.
“MMMMM… Could say the same for you, girl! MMMM SHIT…” He smirked back as he showed off some multi-tasking ability. Squeezing away at her jiggling tits while keeping his thrusts smooth and stiff up into her backside. Still at full mast and ready for more out of her as she dropped sharply up and down. “AHHHH… I’m startin’ to think that line you fed me earlier about not bein’ allowed to get yo pussy smashed? MMMM… Maybe you was just frontin’ to get me tappin’ your nasty ass…” He teased but before she could respond he went the extra mile on her. Leaning in and capturing a hard nipple in his mouth. Slurping on him to keep her moaning as he held those big tits and enjoyed a feast onto them. Sucking on the nub, already hard from her arousal up to this point, leaving her easily with a light coating of his spit before he moved onto the other breast for the same treatment.
“AHHHH SHIT… Definitely a fucking tit guy… MMMMM SHIT!!” Billie assumed but her moans and still constant bouncing showing she didn’t mind either way. Clueless that this was far from the first piece of hot, thick white ass that his big black cock has been rammed balls deep into. Groaning out as she got stimulated top and bottom with him dining on those huge but often covered up titties of hers. All as his prick rammed home up into her already well fucked rump that still remained nice and tight around his thickness. “MMMMM… And I’m fucking surprised you didn’t try a damn ‘Bad Guy’ joke after I called you any sort of guy…” She added, another flash of a smile across her stunning, now sweat-coated features while she kept going at a machine-like pace. Quickly lifting up to the midway mark on his length before dropping sharply down to send her butt cheeks slapping off his body as she filled herself up.
Lifting off from her tits, he gave her a sly grin. “Figured I wouldn’t ruin the mood… Since you looked ready to sock me when I distracted you just by pullin’ out.” Dylan claimed as he groaned, watching her stop her motion to rest on his lap for a moment.
“Sure…” Eilish said, moving up as she dismounted his cock. “Got another round left?” She bluntly asked as she moved onto her hands and knees onto the bare floor of the stairs they’ve been fucking on.
“Damn straight I do!” He agreed, moving back up behind her and seeing that she was already moving a hand down between her legs to work over her pussy, he once again lined up with her at his point sinfully gaping asshole. “Shit, you’re a damn fine freak!” He said as he pushed back in.
“Yeah yeah, I know… I should be wearing knee pads or something.” Billie said, misunderstanding the dirty compliment as she looked back at him. “My fucking team have been complaining about it already… Just you keep… MMMMM!!”
This time it was the ‘Bad Guy’ singer’s turn to be cut off as that huge cock wasn’t just thrust into her backside, but rammed in balls deep so his crotch slapped off her pale, sweat-dripping skin with the first motion. Much to her groaning delight as she went straight to work, rocking back on her knees and one arm to push her plump, already well fucked ass back against his stiff and deep pumps. Those full cheeks clapping once again off his toned frame as she gave another display of giving back as good as she took. Making it seem like she was the one fucking his cock more than his stiff thrusts were doing alone as she shifted back and forth. Her huge tits swaying in time with the motion as her top was hiked up to just below the shoulders.
“AHHHHHH FUCK! YEAH! COME ON… FUCK!! MMMMMM!!” The pop star moaned out, looking back over the shoulder of the arm that was right between her legs. Not just pleasuring herself, but full on finger banging herself to stuff in a trio of digits into a snatch that was soaking wet. Groaning out as with each shift back to take his dick between her cheeks, she was riding her hand while stuffing her digits in and out. Going shamelessly knuckles deep so her fingers were easily soaked even after just a couple of motions. “MMMMM FUCK… SHIT! FUCK… MMMMMM!!” Caring little for the state of her knees on bare stone of the stairs as her mind was tunnel-vision focused on getting the most pleasure possible from the hardest anal sex she’s ever gotten, and even better that it’s from the biggest dick she’s ever taken yet in her still just entering her 20s life.
The stud getting to bang her from the back was just happy to get his prick stuffed into a passage still more than pleasurably snug even after all the different rounds and positions of this butt fucking that he’s experienced. More than testing his ability as well as his own exposed skin had a nice shine of sweat over him. Groaning out as he pumped away and stared down. Watching that rather hypnotic sight of that plump rear crashing off his frame over and over as she skilfully met each and every thrust he had for her. Stuffing her full with his huge, long cock so harshly that any normal woman would be left walking with a clear limp for over a week trying to endure this sort of wicked pace.
“MMMMM FUCK YESSSSSSSS… MMMMM!! FUCK THAT ASS!! MMMMM FUCK YES!! UHHHHH!!” The often half-closed eyes of the gorgeous singer were looking glazed over rather than just giving the familiar cold stare she’s known for. Moisture dripping from her stunning face while loose strands of her jet black hair were stuck to her cheeks from her locks swaying as she shifted back and forth. The aggressive pace of her pushes back leaving her panting as her big tits swung underneath her. All as she drove her own fingers in deep into her box to leave her hand already soaked down to the wrist from the rapid self-banging she’s doing. Her moans and cursing loud and lewd to mix with the smacking of her backside hitting the waist of the hunk behind her as he drilled her from the back. And showing no concern that her cries echoing up and down the staircase could put them at risk of being caught in the wicked act.
“MMMM SHIT! Keep it up, girl! MMMMM!! Back all that fuckin’ ass up! MMMMM SHIT!” Jay grunted out, feeling the pressure building inside of him as he fought hard to keep up with this wild, almost succubus-like pace being used to take his dick. Slamming his dick home into that extremely familiar rear of the pop star. His heavy balls brushing against her fingers as she furiously finger fucked herself while taking it up the ass at the same time. His eyes glued down, watching her pale cheeks clap off of him over and over. Her ample flesh only now starting to turn a shade of red from the repeated contract as she took this hammering pace. Not even the odd sharp spank to her ass breaking her stride as she slammed back to give back a fuck that was harder than the one she was taking.
Eventually though, Billie found herself cumming nice and hard over those already soaked fingers of hers. Her body still pushing back but having to more jolt forward now as she wasn’t able to focus on managing the pace as the pleasure flowed through her. Her juices dripping down to hit the stairwell floor they were on as her ass got banged doggy style. Leaving her with a sinful expression as her mouth was parted in a sexy O-shape while her eyes rolled upward. Admittedly, not having to roll that far with half-closed lids. Shuddering as her ass rippled as her fuck buddy in this encounter got in one more round of pumps into that near pulverised back passage of hers. Her asshole left gaping wide when he pulled out and her pussy, dripping wet, wasn’t exactly snug either after her wild series of deep pumps with her digits.
The fun wasn’t quite over yet however. The singer offering no resistance as she was rolled onto her back on the cold floor. Staring up as she watched him mount her body and, to no one’s surprise, placed his long black cock in between those huge pale tits of hers. Her top hiked right up across her collarbone before using his hands to press her mounds in against his prick as he began to thrust. Making those breasts shake back and forth as he pumped in stiffly, but not painfully for her as he didn’t unleash the sort of pace that he’d been hammering her booty with. Clearly wanting to savour this tit fuck from the young, busty beauty as he moaned out and enjoyed how her jugs were sandwiching his prick. And in turn, she didn’t seem freaked out at all by a cock that’s just come right out of her ass now being trapped between her titties.
“Ahhhhh… Fucking told you… Titty guy more than an ass guy…” Even while worn out and sweat-soaked, she could still tease as her gaze locked onto the bell-end of his dick. Watching him pop out from that deep cleavage before vanishing back down. A clap of a different kind now sounding out whenever his crotch hit the bottom of her mountains as he moaned out, loving the feeling of that soft, juicy flesh all around his fat cock. “Mmmmm… This is also why I don’t let someone fuck my damn tits right off the bat… They spend the whole night fucking it and never bang my ass…” She remarked with a glance up. Smirking briefly as she saw him just glued to her chest as he fucked her, like it’s a stare she’s seen plenty of times before despite just hitting her 20s. No complaints about it here however, giving this stud a fair reward for having made her cum so hard.
The hung hunk just kept at it. Pounding now between her tits having just been balls deep between her ass cheeks. Moaning out as he kept her flesh pressed all around his prick. His fingers easily digging in to her bust as once again even with the firm grip she still jiggled about deliciously all around him. His pace quick and stiff, making her jolt slightly with her hair sprawled out and her baggy top shifting as her body bounced. Nowhere near the level of shaking her tits were doing of course as he grunted and pumped back and forth. Making her groan a little as the hot feeling of that dick between her boobs still gave a bit of a thrill. Certainly this was far from the first time she’s let a lucky guy use her chest for his pleasure, but just never with a dick that she could see pop out from between her rack like his can.
Eilish could sense his peak was approaching as she reached up and pulled her top further up to her neck as she could reach while still around the shoulders. Not trying to use the garment as a shield though but with another plan in mind. Watching another brief, sly smile as he pulled out from her breasts. Stroking his dick rapidly with a deep groan as he began to shoot his load across those huge, heaving tits of the pop star. Thick, hot streaks of spunk landing across both mounds. Easily dripping down into the valley between them as she stayed laying back to take it. The spunk dripping down the top and bottom along with the sides, so a couple drips were left as evidence on the stairwell floor along with their sweat and her juices. More than a generous glaze that would make it look like she’d just taken a few loads after completing a gang bang than from the one hung stud.
“Fucking nice! Not been creamed like that in a long while…” Billie all too casually said as she sat up a bit, making more spunk fall from off her covered tits. However, she shockingly just yanked her baggy top down to cover her upper body. Meaning that the spunk would stay stuck onto her rack and on the underside of her attire, but hidden from view unless it managed to seep through. “What? I just figured out a fucking advantage of wearing this kind of stuff aside from hiding myself up.” She stated, seeing his expression.
“Shiiiiiiiit… Damn, OK! It’s all good.” He said, passing over her shorts to her before he started pulling his pants back up.
“So, who the fuck are you anyway?” Eilish finally asked as she pulled her clothing up. “You just sneaked into this party or what?”
“Nah girl! I was invited!” Dylan said, not being offended by not being ‘known’. “I’m Dylan Jay, I’m a producer.”
“Oh? Huh. Kinda was hoping you were a random.” Billie said, looking him over. “Was kinda getting off on fucking the party crasher, you know?” She admitted with a shrug.
“Shit, like that huh? Sorry for killin’ your vibe.” Jay said with a chuckle.
“Ah, whatever. You were a damn good fuck.” She easily admitted. “So what, you want my brother or my people to call yours?”
“If you wanna. But you’ll need to deal with my asshole of a manager while doing that.” Dylan warned with a smile.
“Might be worth it. Depends. Is getting another shot at you and that big fucking dick part of the deal or not?” Billie asked.
“Shit, after all that, girl? Yo’ fine, freaky ass can get this D’ any fuckin’ time. No studio time needed.” Dylan wisely said.
“Yeah, we’ll get along fine then.” Eilish remarked, sticking out her tongue for a moment. “Let’s get going. Sooner we finish the party? Sooner we can get back to fucking.” She said, pointing up the stairs as she started heading up.
“Hell yeah…” He said, eagerly following her up. Not for the first time thinking more about future booty calls rather than any deals for the job he’s supposed to be focused on.
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Awesome story, love these.
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This series is spoiling us rotten. So many hot music babes getting fucked.
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Another fine chapter.
With so many singers, I'm surprised Cade has not asked you to write Britney yet lol
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Great story. Really well written. My only complaint was that it didn’t lead into sex, wasn’t realistic. And a little spit exchange would’ve helped too i feel. ^-^
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Mariah Carey
Nailing The Tracks – Part 25
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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At a festive celebration bash and concert, New York City…
“And that’s why she’s the God-damn Queen of Christmas!” Jason Baker said with a wide, cocky grin as he joined in the round of applause for the end of the performance as the confetti floated through the air. “Most wonderful time of the year, right? Big parties! Lots of food and drink! And a whole bunch of expensive presents! Maybe even some for the family as well!” The ever arrogant music agent and executive bragged as he motioned for the younger man beside him to move back a bit away from the side of the stage.
“Tell me fuckin’ about it… I got damn cousins comin’ out of the woodwork I ain’t never even seen before now I finally got some cash in the bank.” Dylan Jay responded as he followed, moving to lean again an equipment case as he folded his arms. The two men clearly different and not just from him being a Black man compared to the paler skinned one. Jay’s attire of jeans and a snugly fitting shirt to his toned body far more casual compared to the full suit his agent had on.
“Welcome to the big time, kid!” Jason said, still smiling. “More cash, more fame and a lot more bills to pay! I don’t mean the taxes I pay my accountant to fiddle!” He said, and his tone didn’t make it sound too much like a brag either. “Just chill! Relax! Enjoy the holidays! And let your Boss right here handle things…” He claimed, glancing at Dylan. “After all, we’re about to meet the mega Diva of all Divas! So don’t just go running your mouth as usual.”
Jay held back from speaking his mind as he grumbled ‘Asshole’ under his breath. The two men backing up as approaching, flanked by a sizeable entourage including bodyguards was indeed the stunning American MILF known amongst other nicknames as the Queen of Christmas. The busty brunette songstress Mariah Carey. Dressed for the occasion, aside from all the shining, sparkling bling of rings, necklace and earrings, in a tight, red festive dress that hugged her thick, curvy body and pushed up her large tits. With black gloves and white ‘Santa’ fuzz on her shoulders for good measure.
“Wonderful show, Miss Carey! Another smashing performance!” Jason put on his best, well practised, smile as the pack approached.
“Out of the way.” One of the guards said gruffly, easily pushing Baker back to the wall.
“H-Hey! Do you know who I am!!” Jason scoffed in outrage as he stumbled, having to adjust his tie as he was easily dismissed.
“Heh… Good job talkin’, Boss…” Dylan was able to smile, glancing to his agent in his humiliated state.
But as Dylan looked back, he saw that Mariah had raised up a hand to make her pack of assistants stop in their tracks too as she paused. A brief glance over Dylan as she raised an eyebrow, before shrugging her shoulders a little. “He’ll do.” Carey remarked, motioning with a look to one of the personal assistants before snapped her fingers and her group continued on.
“That was… Somethin’ I guess…” Jay mused as he moved off the wall, and made no move to go towards Baker as he was starting to complain to a member of concert staff about that incident.
“E-Excuse me, Sir?” Dylan noticed that the P.A. was standing there. “Miss Carey requests your presence at her green room in a few minutes.” The young, if not expectedly plain, woman said.
“Requests? Way she was talkin’ and actin’ just there? Sounds like a demand more than askin’.” Dylan pointed out.
“W-Well, if you don’t? Then I’m probably out of work before the night is over.” The woman sheepishly admitted.
“Shit, that bad? Well damn, I ain’t gonna have no body gettin’ fired before the damn Holidays.” Jay said, showing a much different mindset than how his agent would have reacted. “Lead the way, Miss! Name’s Dylan by the way.” He said, making small talk as the woman led the way.
“Thank you… And p-please, don’t be offended if Miss Carey doesn’t ask for you name…” The assistant said as they headed off.
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A little bit longer than just a few minutes, Dylan let out a whistle that was more ‘this room alone costs more than my year’s rent’ than just of approval. The green room more resembling a Princess’ throne room with the many designer items, lavish furnishings from lounging couch to make-up table with lights. There even seemed to a bowl of shell-covered candy sweets all of one particular colour on a table.
The main interest of course as he closed the door behind him was of Mariah Carey, setting down a last piece of jewellery down into a box before she closed it up. “Well well… Come on in, handsome…” The stunning Diva already said with a seductive purr, casting this time a longer, but clearly approving look over the man over half her age. Sitting with her dress still on so it left her facing side-on with how tight the material was on her legs. Intentionally showing off her gorgeous body in the process as she kept one arm on the back of the chair.
“My pleasure, Miss Carey…” Jay said as he approached.
“Oh, we’ll see about that…” Mariah said with a sly smile. “But let’s cut right to the chase. I’m not here to do just any old meet and greet, and you? Well, from the looks of you? You aren’t here autograph hunting either, right?”
“Can’t say I am, ma’am.” Dylan said as he noted that, as he’d been told about, she wasn’t even asking (or likely caring) about his name.
“Good… Because a woman like me, as you can clearly seen, has certain… Needs, that need fulfilled…” She said with a slight brag to her sultry tone as her free hand motioned to the lavish room around them. “And after a performance like that? Well, at this time of year most girls are just happily with a nice… Long… Thick… Candy Cane to satisfy them…” Her voice wasn’t hiding what she was getting at as she gave him another look over.
“Heh… Guessin’ I’m just here to make sure that your ‘stockin’ gets stuffed’, right?” Jay easily picked up on what she was hinting at as he stepped right forward. Smiling down as he got a nice look at the deep cleavage she had on display.
“Smart boy…” Mariah teased as she reached out and traced a finger along his belt. “But what I need is far more delicious than any Candy Cane… Because, to borrow from my famous song? I all I want for Christmas… Is big… Black… Cock…” She purred again as she brought the other glove over and invited herself to loosen his belt as she looked up with a confident stare.
“Guess your little Christmas wish is gonna come true, ma’am…” Dylan said as he let his jeans get lowered down. “Well, a whole lot less on the little side…”
That being proven when his boxers were pulled down to, and even with her Diva attitude he could still see the widening briefly of her eyes in pleasant surprise to see the fat, long slab of dark man-meat he was packing. “Well well… I still haven’t lost my touch yet…” She smirked, taking a hold of his prick and starting to stroke him off as he began to harden. “When you’ve been around the business, especially around R&B like I have? You get an eye for the best ‘talent’ like this…” She bragged, using her free hand to stroke back her long brunette hair before it gripped the back of the chair again. Making it look already like this isn’t the first time she’s done this before. “But enough of the talk… Allow me to show you that it’s not just a big old microphone that I can still handle better than anyone else…”
He didn’t get a chance to respond but didn’t object one bit when the stunning singer leaned her head in and guided his length into her mouth. Letting her tongue swat against the tip and get him groaning while her hand pumped away at the shaft. Swirling soon around the thick bell-end as she let out an approving moan at the flavour of him. An experienced combination that made sure he was rock hard for her. Leaving her free to wrap her soft lips around the thickness, and her gaze only breaking for a second as she tensed from having to stretch herself around his size. It wasn’t long before she started to work him over. Sliding her mouth down along his length before easing back up. Letting his cock fall out of her mouth with a naughty little ‘pop’ sound so she could once again tease with flicks of her tongue against the tip.
“Delicious… And just want this woman needs…” She said before laughing seductively as her hand pumped his shaft. Her mouth soon groaning again as she sunk down and bobbed along his pole while her gloved hand handled the lower portion of his meat. This time lifting up until just below the crown so she could push down, properly blowing him and already going at him with a smooth pace. This was far from the first time with formerly twice married MILF has sucked some dick. Pushing her nicely full lips up and down as they stayed nicely pressed around the length. Making the lucky man getting blown moan out but even as good as this felt, it was also clear he wasn’t going to be sent into an early finish even by this experienced oral hole.
“Mmmmmphh… Mmmmmm! Mmmmmphhh…” That left her free to enjoy a clearly much loved taste of black cock as the veteran singer, herself of black descent, proved her own bragging about knowing her way around a ‘microphone’ very true. Her timing perfect to slide her mouth down and then smoothly back up before repeating the process. Handling his vast, near porn-star size deep into her infamous oral hole. “Shhhhlllppp… Mmmmm! Mmmmmphhh… Shhhhrrrkkkk…” Those sucks not even trying to hide either the volume of effort she was putting in, or how much she was sinfully enjoying herself as that big dick muffled her moans. Her eyes still locked up at the younger man she was blowing, applying her saliva onto him with each rather loud slurp as she rocked her head up and down. Only briefly bringing her other hand up just to brush her hair back as she continued to blow him. Her hand still sliding along the lower part but unwrapping a gloved finger as she sunk down a little more to enjoy another inch between her lips.
“MMMM! God damn, ma’am! MMMM… Talk about suckin’ a Candy Cane alright… MMMM!” Jay moaned out, making sure to pander to the truly Diva-level ego of the busty MILF working over his length as he watched his shaft vanish up into her mouth before reappearing. Seeing the saliva coating him as she feasted and bobbed away with suck after suck. Having to just stand and take it, as if that was any bad deal as he let her scratch an itch courtesy of his meaty length. “MMMM… Mouth this could could suck the red stripes off a Cane and leave it just white! MMMM! Damn!” He gave his own brand of lewd, but fitting, compliments as he watched her gorgeous, mature features slide along his rock hard shaft. The saliva coating him fully and starting to leave her fingers along with the gloves she had on sticky from all the spit, matching nicely to the glaze across her lips but none of that making her stop her slurping motion.
“Mmmmmphh… Shhhhrrrlllppp… Mmmmm! Shhhhllllrrrrpppp…” Another brush back of her hair, and even taking the time to approvingly slide her free hand up his leg as she could tell that her ‘eye for talent’ had picked out a hot young stud who could meet her high needs. That same hand then going to her more than ample chest, managing to scoop up the drop of spit that had fallen off his dick and landed on her exposed skin as she pumped away with her mouth up and down on him. “Mmmmm… Mmmmmmphhh… Mmmmm! Shhhhrrrlllppp...” Another moment to tease as her hand softly cupped his heavy balls, getting him groaning from the massage as she delivered a fresh test. Working over his shaft with mouth and fingers and now her other glove squeezing his nuts. As if she was sizing up the amount of spunk she had in them for her than just how much he could handle of her far from novice technique.
Narrowing her eyes for a moment with desire, both her hands went off from his manhood and instead to his toned waist. Catching him off guard and leaving him moaning out as she pushed right down. Pressing her nose into his darker toned skin as she groaned herself, closing her eyes for a moment. Her throat now used for a full service of his massive cock than the five-octave vocal range that she’s known for. Impressively, not a single gag escaping her as she held her face down into him for a long moment so her oral tunnel could grip and massage his length. Purring herself around him as she fought the urge to pull off as her head jolted when being held down under her own power. Eventually pulling all the way up and off with a long, low groan of desire as her eyes locked up at him. A lick of her tongue around the mouth breaking the strand of saliva that hung from her lower lip to the tip of his prick.
“Very nice…” Mariah said to confirm her approval as she stood up from the chair. “Be a doll and help me out of this…” She said, tossing her hair back over the shoulder as she turned around to offer up the zipper.
“Sure thing, ma’am…” Dylan wisely agreed after getting a dick sucking that good. Easily peeling down the zipper to expose the bare back and the top of her shapely backside.
“After all, this thing is a little too tight to get fucked in…” She said, easing the festive dress down as she let her large tits bounce free before her just as plump backside got fully exposed as well.
“How’d you want me, Miss Carey?” Jay said, smiling as he enjoyed seeing that curvy body on full display. And clearly getting a kick out of being ‘bossed around’ even as lightly as this was by the infamous music industry Diva.
“Follow me, kid…” She said with a confident smile after she laid the dress out across the chair. Moving over to the long couch, looking more suited for a fancy mansion than a backstage dressing room. “Let’s see if you can really impress me now…” She said with another tone to make it sound like an order than just a challenge as she laid on her side on the seating. Allowing her to raise a leg up and invitingly offer up her tight looking pussy to the man she doesn’t even know the name of.
“Fuckin’ gladly, ma’am!” He eagerly moved in, and noted how she didn’t even ask him to slip on a rubber first. Getting the free pass to push his fat cock, already slick with her saliva forward into her snug tunnel. Both of them moaning out as he found out that despite being a mother of two kids already her snatch was wonderfully tight. Maybe a sign that despite her love of big black dick like this, she hasn’t gotten to enjoy this size of a shaft for quite a long while. Her eyes sexily narrowed, looking down over her curvy body to watch his cock start to pump in and out of her. Letting out moans and not doing anything to try and hide the loudness as she got fucked on her side. His pace already enjoy to make her slide slightly as she stayed on her side while her big tits began to bounce as she took this pumping.
“MMMMM… Talk about a big old stocking stuffer! MMMM… That’s exactly what Mimi likes! MMMM…” The multi-time Grammy Award winner moaned out as her eyes danced between up at the similarly groaning in pleasure, younger hunk thrusting that fat, long shaft in and out of her snug twat, to down at the sight itself as his pole worked like a piston to move in and out of her. Easily making her arousal grow as his length buried in gradually deeper into that needy, willing pussy of the stacked MILF. “MMMM… Keep that up, stud? MMMM… You’re get certified onto the ‘Nice List’ in no time…” She added with a lick of her lips, having fun with the festive if not cheesy dirty talk. Just a show of how much into this shameless hook-up she is with not just a man she’s only laid eyes on tonight but hasn’t even bothered to ask the name off. Just more interested in what he’s packing between his legs and finding out, to her already moaning delight, that he’s not just got the kind of big dick her and her curvaceous body were built to take, but he can use it as well.
“AHHHH… More like the damn ‘Naughty List’ with what… MMMM! With what we’re gettin’ up to, ma’am! MMMM FUCK!” He replied between his own groans with a just as wide smile. Holding onto her leg to keep it raised. Giving him the free access into her snug, wet box as he was able to pump away. Perhaps not surprising from her own admission about enjoying dark skinned meat that it wasn’t too long before his own toned frame was smacking into that juicy body of hers. The sliding back and forth on the expensive couch she was doing a bit more profound now thanks to the impact of their crotches connecting as he went balls deep into her with this bareback fuck. “MMMM… Not that I’m fuckin’ complainin’ or anythin’! MMMM…” He added as he saw her still glove-wearing hand slide along her body as he thrust in and out. Reaching over to her rounded tit and giving herself a grope as she boosted the pleasure while taking a stiff and steady pumping.
“MMMM… Never met a stud yet who did complain… AHHHHH… When getting a piece of me…” Carey smirked seductively as her fingers took a hold of a nipple to rub before moaned again, her free hand stroking her hair back again before resting her head on it. Still managing to pull off a Diva pose while getting banged side-on as she watched all that thick dick moving right in before easing back a few inches. Hitting in nice and deep to keep them both moaning as she showed off herself that she could both handle this size of a rod as well as take action from it. “MMMM… Not that… AHHHHH! MMMMM… Yeah, like that… MMMM… Not that I just let any guy come and impress me, of course…” She still wasn’t lost in pleasure enough to lose her confidence, making it sound like almost that she was doing him a favour than merely her using him to scratch a post-concert itch of needing some good dick. Clearly getting that from the constant, loud moaning – sounding sweeter than any hit song she’s ever belted out – escaping from her smiling lips.
Perhaps wisely, the hunk over half her age didn’t press her on the claim. As it seemed that having an assistant scoping out potential boy toys for her made this appear like she regularly picked up random guys for some backstage fun like this. He was more interested anyway in carrying out his current mission of stuffing his length in and out of that hot, wet pussy of the beauty who groaned in delight with every pump. Her gloved hand digging into her own juicy chest that shook as her body moved every time he went balls deep into her twat. The slap of their frames meeting filling the room along with their moans as he happily did all the work with his position. His motion smooth, steady and nicely quick as he stuffed her MILF pussy full to stretch her out in a way she hasn’t experienced in clearly quite some time.
“MMMMM… Not bad…” Mariah stated the obvious but kept up her Diva attitude as she brushed her hair back, keeping her tone measured. “Not damn bad at all…” She added as her gaze lingered on his big dick, slick with her juices as he pulled out of her.
“Good enough for another round with you, Miss Carey?” Jay said, both playing along to her and pandering to her obvious, but many would say well deserved ego. Taking a moment to pull off his shirt and tossing it down to where his jeans were on the floor.
She let out a sultry laugh as she moved to stand. “Oh, I think I have the space in my busy schedule for some more time with you…” Carey said, guiding him down now to sit on the edge of the couch.
“Guess I wouldn’t be a good, ah, Christmas helper if I didn’t…” Dylan offered, watching her huge tits shake as she moved up to mount him. Allowing him to guide his cock up into her snatch once again as she eased to down to get them both moaning.
“No, you would not… So don’t disappoint me now, honey…” She said, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck while his hands gripped onto her waist. Taking the hint (or should that be order?) he started things up once again. Thrusting upward, making her rounded backside begin to ripple as his crotch connected up with her as she sat on his lap. Again doing all the work but giving them both the fruits of his piston-like motion as he didn’t waste time in building into a similar rhythm to the one he’d just been doing. Filling up that already wet pussy with his thickness, and now getting a better view than the front row fans had been while she’d been performing on stage. Those large tits bouncing away in front of him as his force made her jolt upward before resting back down as the next pump got sent into her.
“MMMMM… Yessssss… That’s it, baby… MMMMM… Give it to me… Nice and deep! MMMMM… With that nice, big cock…” Showing she was loving this a lot more than her attitude was letting her reveal, her gloved hands stroked across his shoulders as she was made to shift up and down on his cock even without her actively doing any of the bouncing. Groaning as his shaft pumped in deep, leaving her walls clutching his size as it slid in and out. “Ooooooh FUCK!! MMMM… Talk about… MMMMM! An early damn… AHHHHH… Christmas present! MMMMM…” She added between moans as her cursing further broke her usually Diva mindset. Her wet snatch getting stuffed from underneath as all she had to do was hold on and allow the younger stud to pump away nice and deep into her snug, MILF pussy. The sweat starting to form across her already gorgeous and curvy body as even without her festive attire on, the beauty known as the Queen of Christmas wasn’t afraid to toss out some dirty talk and jokes while taking a massive dick.
“AWWWW SHIT! MMMM… Feels pretty damn good where I’m fuckin’ sittin’ too, ma’am! MMMMM FUCK…” Jay agreed as he pumped away with his long black cock to fill up that tight box of the more pale skinned stunner mounted on top of him. Speaking more to her jiggling rack however than up at her moaning features as his eyes bobbed now to follow the bounce of those rounded, mature tits. A bonus visual treat to go alongside the fantastic sensations he was getting of her snatch being tight around his thick shaft as even know the mother of two kids on top of him still had the sort of tightness to make it feel like she’d never been knocked up once. “AHHHH… Maybe I should say somethin’ about… MMMM! This bein’ better… AHHHH SHIT… Than a ride of damn Santa’s sleigh? MMMMM…”
Carey let out a sexy laugh before moaning as she tossed her long hair back, leaving it sway behind her as her body continued to rock upward and then right back down without her even needing to put any energy into any bounce. “So much better… MMMMM FUCK… Just what a woman like me needs! MMMMM!! A big… Fat… MMMMM!! Fucking Black cock… Fucking filling me up… MMMMM YES!!” She said as the formerly twice married beauty revelled in being fucked better, harder and deeper than she’d gotten not just in a long while but in any of those past relationships from the sounds of her loud, shameless moans alone. “MMMM… Keep this up, kid? MMMMM FUCK… I might let you pick a present of your own… AHHHHH… Or at least a position with me…” She added with another gorgeous and confident smile cast down at him. Having to use a gloved finger to tilt his head up to see the approving, moaning look across her stunning face to rip his gaze away from her big titties.
“MMMMM… Sounds like I’d better fuckin’ earn it, then!” The hunk underneath her smiled as his hands moved down, gripping her shapely backside as he turned up the pace a notch. Leaving her head now to lean back as she let out long, loud moans as his thrusts rammed in deep and stiff. The slap of his crotch hitting up into her skin as his heavy balls slapped off her now ringing out to go along with both their groans. Her hips and butt shifting up quickly to drive back down thanks to his grip as he ploughed away. Sending the next thrust up into her snatch as it got lowered down onto him. Ensuring she was stuffed full to the hilt just as they both wanted. Her gloved hands now firmly holding onto his shoulders like she needed to hang on now as she, despite calling the shots for this hook-up, for once didn’t look like in full control of the fun she was happily a part of.
“OOOOOOOH FUCK YESSSSS… MMMMM!!! Fucking earn it, kid! FUCK! Fucking fuck that pussy, baby! MMMMM!! Fucking slam it! YES! FUCK…” She groaned out as she leaned in. Making those juicy tits slide across his nicely toned chest as she bucked up and down against him from his grip and the quick, firm pace of those pumps. Licking her lips and perhaps liking being not in total control of things a lot more than she’s letting on as the groans poured out from her mouth. Still more being bounced on that thrusting pole than any actual movement she was doing on her part but loving it all the same. “MMMMM YES! Deeper! Harder! MMMMM FUCK!! God, I fucking love it! MMMMM! Fucking love… AHHHHH!! Big, black fucking cocks! MMMMM!! Feels so fucking goooooooooooood! MMMMM…” She moaned away as her snatch took a stuffing like she more of a porn star than a world famous, record setting and award winning singer. Her rump jiggling away just as her tits were as his body smacked up into her from underneath as he drove his cock in to the hilt like they’ve been fuck buddies for years rather than just the one evening.
The mood almost broken when he lifted her up and slid his cock out. Leaving the both of them groaning from that feeling of emptiness she now had. “You’d better not be taking a break now, kid…” Mariah warned, giving him a narrow eyed look but still one with plenty of desire in it.
“Naw, ma’am… Just figured out what position I’m takin’ as my present.” Dylan said, lifting her up to get off from him. “You got any lube around here in this fancy room of yours, Miss Carey?” He asked with a grin as he had her kneel then get onto all fours onto the lounging couch.
“You… Oh, you want my ass?” Carey looked back over her shoulder, keeping her gaze onto him. “You surprise me, kid… Most guys just want to fuck these big ‘baubles’ of mine…” She joked, taking a second to give one of her hanging tits a quick smack. “Over there in the drawer, bottle on the left.” She rather shamelessly said, and giving her own approval for him to proceed.
“Well I guess most guys ain’t able to last to this point so they’ve got to finish quick…” Jay joked as he quickly moved across. Finding the bottle quickly as he came back over. “And should I ask about why you had a bottle of this stuff ready or not, ma’am?” He dared to tease as he popped the bottle off and poured some out onto his fingers.
“If you’ve been in the business as long as I have? Mmmmm…” Her explanation was cut off when he spread her shapely backside apart. Working a finger across her entrance and getting a feeling of how tight she was back here, even more so than her snatch was. “You make sure to prepare for anything… Ahhhhh… Or anyone for that matter…” She claimed as the finger got worked into her backdoor. Making her groan and shift back out of reflex to work her rump against that invading digit. Feeling the lube getting worked around as he probed back and forth with a slow and steady round of pumps with his finger. A sign that he’s no stranger to nailing a beauty in the lesser offered up hole, but in turn she didn’t make it look like she was a novice to anal either. Groaning out as she got lightly finger fucked and that lubricant got expertly applied in that tight back passage of hers. “Including… Mmmmm! A hot fucking young stud with a big fucking dick…” She added, licking her lips as she locked onto that shaft as he pulled his digit out and stood up. Taking a moment to work some lube over his own inches as well to be properly ready.
“I ain’t gonna fuckin’ judge, ma’am…” Jay said with a cocky smirk of his own as he moved up behind her to half-stand, with the other leg up to plant a foot on the couch she was already on all fours on. That thick, curvy body of the mature beauty tensing up when his fat cock-head pressed against her entrance, as if she hasn’t offered up this particular hole even less than the Diva does with her mouth and snatch. Not sounding like she was regretting letting this young stud call his shot however when they both moaned out when his dick pushed forward and the first few inches invaded her ass. Having to ease in and out at first to adjust to the vice-like pressure now around his long dark cock as he began to fuck her from behind.
“MMMMM FUCK!! Just… UHHHH!! FUCK! Less talk! MMMMM!! M-More fucking!! AHHHHH FUCK!!” She groaned out as her still gloved hands tried to find some grip on the expensive furniture she was being fucked on. Gritting her teeth as she stared back and groaned out, even as she felt the buzz from having her back passage stretched out by such a fat slab of man-meat. “MMMMM!! Come on! You want to… AHHHHH… Fuck my ass? MMMMM… Then fucking do it! Fuck that ass! MMMMM! Fuck me!!” She demanded and not in the fearful, Diva-like way she makes orders for her assistants to carry out. Her glare back at him dripping with pure lust than any kind of anger as she watched her ass getting stuffed. Her own body responding to shift back a bit when the next thrust came in, setting off her tits to sway underneath her as the sweat continued to form and roll off her already stunning, mature body.
“My… MMMM! My fuckin’ pleasure, ma’am!” He still used the formal title even with him clearly being in control of things now. Reaching down and gripping her waist right above the booty he was tapping as he began to put some added force into his motion. Working perfectly for the both of them as their moans continued to flow out as he forced more of those black inches into the more pale skinned stunner in front of him. Managing to make her cheeks jiggle even without his body hitting into her just yet thanks to both his thrusts and her own eager rocking back against him. Impressing in his own right not just by only just now starting to break out with moisture across his hunky body, but by lasting in this late stage of the action inside of a super tight hole that would make many a man blow an early load after a minute of pumps.
“MMMM FUCK YESSSSS… AHHHHH FUCK! FUCK!! OOOOOOOOOOH!!” She groaned out as her eyes were half-closed to stare back with need at the man already expertly banging her backside from behind. Unable to help herself in such a state of desire as she brought one of her hands up from the couch she was getting nailed on. Bringing it to her soaking pussy with a slap as the material of her stylish and no doubt expensive gloves instantly got coated with her juices as she began to furiously rub across her folds. “MMMMM YESSSSSSSS… FUCK!! Fuck that ass, baby! MMMMM FUCK!! Fuck it real fucking good! OH FUCK!! YES! MMMMMM…” The beauty known as the Queen of Christmas purred out as she kept staring back to watch herself taking all that cock as his inches worked in deeper with every stiff pump she took. Multitasking now as she not only kept up her shoves back to work her rump towards his rod, but made her fingers glide over her slot to maximize the pleasure. Another sure sign that this cannot be her first time engaging in anal with how she’s taking such a huge dick without any hint of pain at all.
Little wonder that a mile-wide smile was plastered on the handsome face of the man over half the age of the beauty he was butt fucking as he ploughed away between her full, juicy cheeks. Getting to enjoy the sight, sound and then the sensation of all that pale booty clapping back into his toned, dark skinned body as he went all in into that rump. Barely even needing to haul her into his motion like during the other positions as, with her once high Diva-ego fried with the pleasure, she was now happy and eager to give back as good as she got to put in the work as well. All the more pleasure for them both as she got filled up balls deep with his meaty cock into her backside. So close in that as his nuts swung and smacked into her, the occasional brush of her juices-soaked fingers were felt as she wildly self pleasured.
“FUCK! YES!! FUCK!! AHHHHHH FUCK! FUCK!! MMMMMM FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUCKK!!” Those loud moans and shameless cursing sounding even better than any festive track she’s sung as the sweat dripped from her gorgeous face. Her usually perfectly set and styled hair now noticeably frazzled with strands both out of place and sticking to her cheeks from the constant swaying. All as her large tits shifted back and forth in time with her body’s movement as she kept herself up on almost all fours. “FUCK! AHHHHH YES! MMMMM YES! FUCK THAT ASS! FUCK IT! MMMMM FUCKING FUCK ME!! OOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUCK!!” She near panted out as her head began to hang downward as the pleasure further built to the point of even overwhelming her Diva mindset. One arm busy under her frame to keep fingers rubbing away over her slot as more moisture along with her flowing juices dripped from her handwear and down her thick thighs. Caring little about the expensive or either cleaning bill or full replacement to the ruined material of the couch she’s getting fucked on.
She wasn’t in a state to complain here as she got a whole different sort of ‘Stocking Stuffing’ than she’d been joking about earlier on. That voluptuous frame of hers tensing up as she moaned out loud. Making her fingers go from just rubbing to full on jamming into her snatch as she drove herself into a nice, hard orgasm to further soak and ruin the material of those gloves. Her peak hitting even higher than her famed vocal range as she got fucked stiff and deep up the ass while grinding down on her already drenched fingers. Little choice, as if either of them were complaining about it, to ride out all the waves of pleasure blasting through her as he kept on pumping her from the back to make sure she enjoyed this ‘festive’ present as much as he was doing. Impressing again in his own right by managing to last as her back passage found a new tightness to cling around his inches while he pumped away.
“UHHHHH… GOD… FUCKING DAMN IT…” Mariah grunted, almost collapsing down onto the couch but saving herself with her hand, even at the expense of further staining the furniture, moving from her crotch to join her other arm to keep herself up. Another groan as she felt his cock leaving her well fucked asshole. “God… I can fucking feel it gaping…” She mumbled as she didn’t need to see it to know that hole was spread wide thanks to the pounding.
“Guess that was one fine present, right, ma’am?” Dylan smiled as he stood up. Just to reach down and move her around, making her lay on her back on the already ruined seating.
“Did… Did I say you could take a second present, kid??” She narrowed her eyes but once again just showing burning lust as he moved up, putting his cock between her large, already heaving tits.
“Don’t think you did, ma’am… But are you plannin’ on stoppin’ me, Miss Carey?” Jay was the one know with the confident look as he made the challenge, but already had reached down to take a hold of those huge breasts from the sides.
“...No, I am not…” She purred watching that big dick that’s been balls deep in all three of her holes now get sandwiched between those huge MILF tits of hers. The sensation alone making her grown and perhaps distracting from the fact this shaft has just come from right between her ass cheeks to now start to thrust between her rack. Setting her mounds off to start to jiggle as he ploughed in and out with a steady but firm pace. Already making a slap ring out as his crotch hit the underside of those weighty tits. The sinful contrast of the dark tone of his shaft and the ample, pale skin of her mountains clear to see as he worked his dick in and out of that deep cleavage.
“Mmmmm… Since you’ve been such a good boy this year… Mmmmm… Well, this fucking evening at least… I’ll let you have a bonus present…” Mariah groaned out. Even after getting fucked so hard to hit a dripping orgasm her mind was still swimming in sin rather than the festive thoughts and songs she should have on her mind after being an hour away from performing on stage. “Mmmmm… As long as you give me a present of my own… A nice treat to enjoy when you’re finally done… You and this big, fat fucking Black cock of yours…” She added with a still lustful tone. Her eyes locked down onto the gap of her huge titties to watch the fat crown of his now very familiar dick pop out from between them. Just to race back down and jolt back out to repeat the motion as he gave it to that mature, juicy rack of hers just as quick as hard as he’d been enjoying any of her wholes over the course of this hook up. Even going at her firmly enough so she couldn’t help but groan out at the feeling of his big, heavy dick sliding away into her sweat-soaked skin.
“MMMM… Oh I got… AHHHHH FUCK… A real big fuckin’ treat for ya, ma’am…” He said between moans. A wide smile on his face as he stared down to watch his prick vanish and then reappear from between those vast, jiggling titties of hers. So much flesh than even with his firm grip at the sides of her mounds to keep them pressed against his big cock, she was still shaking away around his fingers as he ploughed away between her huge tits. His groans of approval sounding just as loud now as they had been when he’d actually been balls deep in one of her holes. “MMMM… And it’ll taste fuckin’ better… MMMMM SHIT… Than any fuckin’ milk and cookies either! MMMM FUCK…” He was even able to match her festive dirty talk even as he grunted and felt his own limit start to approach as he pumped away into her mounds. A stiff and steady motion to show that just like how he’d been tapping her ass so expertly, this wasn’t his first session of enjoying a big set of breasts around his rod either.
The same could be said for the worn out but extremely satisfied beauty on her back letting this younger hunk have his wicked way with her huge MILF titties. Moaning lightly and not just because her body was still buzzing in the bliss of being minutes removed from a long overdue and hard hitting orgasm. Perhaps though more used to using her breasts to finish off a man under her own power than willingly offering up her mounds of this stud’s pleasure. Not looking like she regretted this decision or any other this evening to give her such a wild round of backstage sex. Gasping along with the smacks of his body colliding into her rack but not feeling a sting of pain from the impact as her big tits got fucked.
“Mmmmm… Make sure I get a taste of it, kid…” Mariah’s tone made it sound almost like begging than the usual Diva demands she made. Feeling his length start to pulse between her knockers as he groped away at them while keeping the flesh pressed firmly against and around his cock. Her gaze still fixed on him more intensely than the gaze usually cast on festive gifts under the tree. Perhaps if not so caught up still in her own desire she might be even more impressed with the fact that he’s managed to last between her rack far longer than any man before has, let alone anyone actually making it to this late stage of the action. But a smile coming across her lips when he finally pulled out of her tits and shifted up along the couch to grip his cock and start to pump away. Finding her mouth opening wide and even her tongue flicking a bit in anticipation.
That present of her own finally arriving in thick, hot blasts of delicious spunk hitting into her mouth to make her groan as her tongue along with the insides of that usually famous of singing oral hole got splattered. A little bit of the tail ends hitting across her lips and chin as he stroked off and fed her an amount that made her fight the urge to just close up and gulp it down. Instead waiting and watching as he aimed down and stroked out the last ropes onto those freshly fucked tits of hers. Splattering onto both breasts a little and into the gap between her heaving orbs for good measure. Leaving her to lock eyes with him as she finally sealed her lips up and performed a single, greedy swallow to drink it all down. Even bringing a gloved hand up, and not caring it was the one stained with her pussy juices either, in order to wipe the excess jizz from around her mouth to scoop it up and gulp it down.
“That… Was exactly my kind of present…” Mariah purred as she found herself needing to stay laid out as she caught her breath.
“Glad to be of service, ma’am…” Dylan smirked, admiring that sweat-drenched, juices-leaking and now cum-glazed mature body of hers. “Anythin’ else I can help ya with before I go, Miss Carey?” He teased as he played up to how things had started off between them before he’d fucked her near silly.
“You… You can make sure to give me assistant your number before you go…” Carey stated with a lick of her lips, and not just to clean up any spunk she might have missed either. “After all… There’s still a lot more days to go before ‘Mariah season’ is all over and done with for one year…”
“Heh… Talk about Christmas fuckin’ comin’ early…” Jay nodded his head as he didn’t object to the sounds of that one bit either.
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A few minutes later, Dylan (now fully dressed of course) finally stepped out of the dressing room. Having to jolt back to the side when, standing there at the door with her back to it, was the assistant who had led him here earlier.
“Hey, easy girl!” Dylan smiled, closing the door behind him to hide the mess of sin left from his encounter. “I just uh…” He leaned in towards her to whisper. “I got to let you know that you’re gonna need to…”
“Oh, I uh, I already know…” The woman, about his age, was clearly blushing with a little bit of sweat on the side of her face. “I was, ummmm… W-Well I heard what you and Miss Carey were up to… I mean, I didn’t hear anything!” She quickly corrected herself in her awkwardness at having to hear hot action going on as she’d been on look-out duty.
“Well, damn… Guess I’ll uh, let you take care of things with your Boss then!” Jay said with a chuckle as he shook his head. Giving him even more of an indication that Mariah has picked out hunks to fuck before in the past, and probably many times over for that matter.
“I will! Yes, I will.” The assistant said with a quick nod. “But b-before that? Can I um… C-Can I get your phone number, please?”
“Oh, shit, right! My bad, girl…” Dylan said, pulling out his smartphone. “In case Miss Carey needs me as her ‘present’ again, right?”
“Huh? O-Oh, right! Of course, yes, for Miss Carey…” The woman stuttered and from her look and fresh blush, it was pretty obvious that she hadn’t been interested in getting his details for her Boss’ benefit.
Jay paused before smiling again. “It’s all good, girl… As long as you can find some time off from dealin’ with all her demands…” He teased as she squirmed on the spot, but had a light smile like she couldn’t believe he was saying yes. But couldn’t help but give one more line in order to keep her flustered. “Heh… Guess maybe I ain’t gonna be just stuffin’ one stockin’ this year, huh?”
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What an awesome story. Must have been years since someone last wrote Mariah Carey.
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The Diva Queen of Christmas got her due. ;D
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That was incredible, love Mariah and glad to see a great writer give us a chapter worthy of her!
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Count me in as someone else who loved the Mariah story, that was great.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Katy Perry
Nailing The Tracks – Part 26
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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Backstage at the taping of a certain singing-based reality television show in the United States…
“Nah, I appreciate the invite. Yeah, maybe I could work with whoever wins this series, sure? But ya’ll really need to talk with my agent though, you know? He signs off the deals like that. Alright, later.” Dylan Jay, the handsome, young black man said. The music producer clad in jeans and a fashionable jacket with branded T-shirt underneath. Speaking with a show runner of the TV show as the show was taking a break in recording. Breathing a sigh of relief when the man walked away and he could glance around the backstage area. “Shit… I don’t even watch this show. Like, call me in a couple months if one of them actually is still doin’ somethin’ after the cameras stop rollin’.” He more honestly says to himself. About to pull his phone out and see what hot spots or night life to check out now he’s got some free time.
“Hey! You there!” His attention was taken up as he heard a female voice calling out to him. Looking to the side as he soon had an approving smile on his face as he saw the pop music queen and sex symbol known as Katy Perry walking towards him. The busty dark-haired MILF clad in a tight fitting sleeveless blue dress with the top part hugging to her large breasts and the shining skirt snugly resting against her thick hips and juicy ass. “You’re not coming to my show to try and steal my acts from me, are you?” Perry teased playfully as she approached the younger man.
“Shit, naw… Nothin’ like ‘dat, girl.” Dylan said turning to face her. “I was just here because I got an invite, you know? More like the show producers tryin’ to get me to sign up to make a track for whoever wins this before there’s even winner.”
“So, you’re saying your services are still open, huh?” Katy smirked. “Maybe I can pinch you to make up a song for me! Once my Vegas residency is over with I’m gonna get right back on the road.”
“Damn, sounds good to me girl!” Jay nodded. “Bet my agent would be real happy for me makin’ a track for you.”
“Is that so?” Perry raised an eyebrow.
“Yeah… Famous like you are? Lookin’ as damn fine as you do? Bet it’d be a win-win for you and me both.” Dylan stated the obvious.
“You know I’m a taken woman right?” She teased, holding up her hand to show off her engagement ring. “Real bold of you to start flirting with a woman right off the bat…”
“Shit, girl. My bad. Just sayin’ you’re lookin’ real good, that’s all!” Jay still smiled, not ashamed at all. “Besides, you ain’t so innocent tryin’ to poach me for yo’self instead of the show gettin’ me.”
“True! True…” Katy smiled again. “But you know… I’m not just a judge of singers on this show…” She claimed, taking a moment to glance over. “I’m pretty good at judging people for other… Qualities, that they might have…” She said with a sly smile.
Picking up on this, Dylan smirked as he gave her a look back. “Damn… Yo’ man know you’re down for judgin’ other guys?” He said.
“What he don’t know won’t hurt him…” Katy gave an all too casually shrug of the shoulders. “Didn’t hurt my last marriage until I got bored of that guy.”
“Daaaaaaaaaaamn… Well shit girl, if you’re down? Then I’m down…” Jay said, and he knew full well that she wasn’t talking about evaluating any sort of singing or musical skill when it came to him.
“Good… Been a long fucking while since I hooked up with a black guy!” Katy shamelessly said, before glancing as she saw a show assistant walking towards their direction. “Come to my dressing room after the show! We’re gonna get real fucking steamy!” She gave him a wink before turning to approach the assistant. “Break’s almost over! Right! I’m ready for more judging!” She said to the other person, making it look like she’d just been having a regular conversation.
“God damn… Maybe I need to stop passin’ up on all these TV invites!” Dylan grinned, shaking his head. He was already looking forward to the show being over.
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As promised, just minutes after the live broadcast has gone off the air, Katy Perry’s private dressing room was already getting steamy. The dress dumped over the back of a chair to allow the dark haired beauty to drop down with a perfect squat. Grinning shamelessly as she pulled down Dylan Jay’s pants along with his boxers, and her eyes locked onto the thick slab of black dick that he was packing. Her hands all too eagerly gripping him and starting to stroke him off, even with her finger showing off her engagement ring as she happily jerked off a younger man that she had no plans on marrying.
“Like I said, I’ve got a real good eye for some fucking talent…” Katy playfully bragged as she pumped and got his cock hard.
“So I’m still getting’ judged, huh?” Dylan grinned back, as any man would in this position. “Guess I better put on a real damn good performance, right?” He said, before quickly pulling off his shirt and tossing it aside as well.
“Damn straight!” Perry said, leaning in a bit to spit onto the head of his dick before using her hand to stroke it in. “You might not be heading to Hollywood, but I can think of a few places you’ll be heading to if you can keep up with me…” She said with a saucy wink.
“Yeah, girl… I can fuckin’ bet this fuckin’ dick gonna be goin’ into a few places…” Jay replied as he groaned from her smooth strokes.
“First things first! Got to see if you can handle some of the good old dick sucking from little old me…” She said before letting the actions do the talking. Getting a full moan out of him already as she sunk her full, plump lips down and took his dick inside her mouth. Letting him feel how warm and wet her oral hole was as she began to move up and down along his size. “Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm! Mmmmmmphh hhhhmmmmppphhh…” Groaning herself as she began to slurp as her eyes remained locked up at him. Just using a hand around the base to keep him straight for her to work over. Running her lips back and forth to already give a hint that the globally famous singer has more talent with this mouth than just belting out chart topping hits.
“Mmmmm! God damn! You is fuckin’ hungry for this, aren’t ya? Mmmmm!” He groaned out as he watched that gorgeous face of the MILF sliding along his rod as she smoothly worked him over. Easily taking half of his side between her soft lips as she got more of her saliva layered onto him. Not even needing to stroke him off as her mouth did the work to pleasure him. “Mmmmm… Don’t try and front with me, girl… Mmmmm! No way this is the first time you’ve gone out chasin’ some big fuckin’ D like mine behind yo’ man’s back, right?” He said between moans as he just stood and let the reality TV show judge do a different kind of wicked evaluation on his meaty dick. No objection to the accusation either as she just smiled around his dick before going right back to work with another deep bob along his thickness.
“Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmm! Mmmmmphhh mmmmmm…” A smooth and steady motion as even with how long and thick this shaft was, her mouth was almost effortlessly sliding along him. An indication that along with not being a stranger to dishing out some oral sex, perhaps a title of Size Queen might be fitting to with how deeply her mouth is taking such a porn star-size of dick like this. “Mmmmm! Mmmmphhh! Hmmmmmphhh… Mmmmm!” Saliva starting to drip down her chin but she was barely even lifting a hand up to brush strands of hair back as she worked up and down along him. That brief sweep with the hand showing off the engagement ring again as she kept her fingers off from his dick this time. Going at him hands free to pleasure him with just her talented oral hole as her lips stayed tightly wrapped around his prick.
“Mmmmmphhh… SHHHRRLLLPPP… MMMMMPHHH… SHHHHLLLKKK…” Her tanned features easing further downward as her hands rather than going to him went down to her own large tits. Making them jiggle just from the first touch as she groped herself, ensuring a buzz of pleasure even more than she was already getting from sucking on some big black cock. Not even gagging when the fat crown of him hit the back of her mouth. Just angling herself with a little tilt as she impressively went from merely delivering a red hot blowjob to starting to take him right down into her throat. “HHHHHLLLLKKK… MMMMM! MMMMPHHH… SHHHLLKKPPP…” Not even gagging as she kept moving up and down on his rod. Her eyes sexily narrowed like she was not just focused, but committed to going all in on this. Especially as even with him now being captured by her snug, wet and hot throat he was still rock hard with no signs yet of heading to an early finish. Allowing her to have her fun and feast on this huge cock while she groaned in lusty delight all around that member.
“MMMM… Awwwww shit! You got one of those… MMMMM! Fuckin’ porn star mouths goin’ on right there! MMMMM! Fuck!!” He gave his own brand of compliment, even as fitting as it was, as she slurped nice and deep onto his pole. The saliva drooling down from off her chin and from his shaft, leaving splats across her big rack and those still groping hands of hers. Watching her lips slide down, and briefly hitting his base before sliding back up a few inches to repeat the motion. “God damn… MMMM! I can fuckin’ see why… MMMMM! People want you as their fuckin’ judge with a mouth like this! MMMM! Shiiiiiiit!!” He groaned again with a wide smile, impressing in his own right to handle such a wild, slobbering blowjob from one of the hottest women not just in music today but in the whole world. Her head moving like a machine with a perfectly timed and paced motion. Feeding his length deep into her mouth and throat and only sliding back a briefly before she could stuff herself all over again.
“MMMMMPHHH… SHHHHLLLPPP… MMM MMMM MMMMPHHHH… SHHHLLLRRPPP…” The display of her mouth being a lot more talented than just for singing number one, Platinum and Diamond-selling songs seemed like it could go on all night. The raven-haired beauty enjoying herself as she moaned around his dick as she stuffed it down into her oral tunnel over and over again. Her fingers entertaining her at the same time by capturing her nipples to give little tugs and twists to keep her groans vibrating off his shaft while she sucked away. “MMMM… MMMMMPHHH… SSSLLLLRRPPP… MMMMM…” The saliva down her chin and across her rack as she left him soaked so much it was dripping onto his balls. Eventually pausing her motion as she pressed her face right down into his crotch, leaving her nose touching his dark skin while her chin rested against his balls. But even then it wasn’t really a break for either of them as he moaned out again while she purred around his rod and carried on playing with her own tits. Keeping the deep throat held down in such a long way that if any adult film stars saw it they’d beg to know her secrets.
“MMMMM… Shit, girl! I almost didn’t want that to fuckin’ stop…” Dylan said before letting out a chuckle as he watched her mouth slowly lift all the way up and off of him. Finishing off with a loud popping sound before she sucked in some overdue air and licked her lips clean.
“Me too… Been a long fucking time since I’ve had a dick that lasted this long…” Katy grinned up at him before she pushed up to get back to her feet. “And it tasted real fucking nice too!”
“Happy to fuckin’ help, girl…” He said, watching her walk over to a handbag on the make-up desk. “So, we fuckin’ now or what?”
“Oh, you know it!” Perry had a clear excitement in her voice as she pulled out a bottle of sex-aid lubricant from her bag. “And a dick this big? Ain’t no way I’m missing out on it stuffing into my fine ass…”
“Damn! You one of ‘dem freaky lonely mommas I hear about?” Jay wasn’t complaining as he took the bottle from her. Watching her bend over the make-up desk and invitingly stick out her thick white ass towards him. “It’s all good… Ain’t never been the kind to doubt a woman bein’ straight up and sayin’ what she wants.”
“You should see some of the after shows I get up to in Vegas…” She gave a cheeky wink as she looked back over her shoulder at him. Seeing the signs of his own experience of knowing what to do without her needing to ask for it. Spreading some lube out onto his fingers before he moved in. Making her groan as his digit pressed against her backdoor first, exploring about to test the tightness before he pushed in. A little tense up from her before she spread her legs a little more and watched as he began to sink the finger in and out. “Mmmmm… You want to talk about having done this before? Mmmmm… Maybe you’re the one who is a little freaky in the sack, huh?” She playfully teased, smiling back and groaning as she felt his finger working back and forth. Applying the lube into her tight passage while her snatch below was already clearly moist, and not just from this current finger banging either. Gritting her teeth for a moment as he changed up to sliding a second finger into her booty and poured a little more lube out down her crack for good measure. Spending a good couple of minutes to ready up her butt for the fun to come, and getting to enjoy seeing her plump cheeks jiggle from him working her over as well.
“Pretty sure I said somethin’ before about havin’ a rep’ of my own…” Dylan said as he pulled his fingers out. He took a moment to lube up his own cock before placing the bottle down onto the table. Her eyes locked onto that thick shaft as he moved back to stand properly behind her as he reached down. One hand spreading her cheeks so the other could bring his cock in. A similar motion to before of testing her with just the press of his crown against her to make her already ease back a little against him. Before he used a firm push to make them both moan out as he penetrated her thick, rounded backside. Having to pause to enjoy the tight feeling as even with all the expert lubing done it was vice-like to say the least. A perfect combination of a tight, built to be fucked back passage and a thick long cock made for stretching out holes.
“MMMMMMMM…” Her head tilted as he delivered the first firm stroke. Her hands staying on the make-up desk to keep herself in position while the younger stud behind her gripped onto her slim and sexy waist. Already her large MILF tits starting to sway as her body began to shift in response to his thrusts. And even at this early stage there wasn’t even a hiss of pain from her as she took this huge dick up her ass. A sure sign that this is far from the first time she’s engaged in anal sex with a lucky guy. “That’s fucking it, baby… MMMMM! Get that big fucking dick in there! MMMMM! Yeah, fucking stretch me! MMMM… Make me fucking feel it!” She encouraged between groans. Staring over her shoulder with her eyes darting between down at her cheeks to watch herself getting stuffed. Switching to the odd glance up at his handsome face to enjoy his own clear look of pleasure that matched her shameless expression as her own groans escaped her mouth.
“AHHHH… I’m fuckin’ tryin’ girl, believe me! MMMM FUCK… This is a real fuckin’ tight fit, you feel me? MMMMM!” He stated the obvious as even with how familiar with backdoor stuffing they both were, she hadn’t had a dick of this vast size into her for a long time. Her walls gripping his rod firmly as he pushed in, and only gradually spreading as the thrusts carried on with a stiff but steady pace. “MMMM! And here was me thinkin’ you was… AHHHHH! One of them nasty chicks, down to fuck and ready to let… MMMMM… Any brother like me get a shot at this fine fuckin’ ass of yours! MMMMM!” He added between groans. Staring down to watch those thicc cheeks shake deliciously whenever he pumped in or out of her snug asshole. The taboo combination of the dark shade of his thick rod and the far paler, even with her tan, of her jiggling butt cheeks. As if the fact that she was letting a man fuck her up the ass who she wasn’t actually engaged to wasn’t sinful enough already.
Hearing that remark, Katy just let out a gorgeous laugh topped off with another shameless moan. “Only the cocks that I know… MMMMM… Can last and handle me get to fuck this fine fucking fat ass of mine…” She grinned, revelling in the dirty talk and giving plenty of her own. And not just talking back either. Working her stunning, curvaceous frame back and forth in time with his firm thrusts as well. Helping to work more of his thick inches into her back passage as she perfectly shifted her hips. Easing her asshole back along him whenever he thrust forward to invade her once again. “AHHHH… Besides… MMMMM… You make it sound like I go chasing after big, fat, fucking black dicks… AHHHHH FUCK… Any fucking night I get as soon as my man is out of town…” She added and with the flirty smirk and sinful wink she gave him, she wasn’t exactly trying to hide what she was doing here. Groaning again as he pumped in and filled up her backside with a harder thrust. Making her bump forward against the make-up table and mirror as it now began to rattle from the force both of them were using to make sure her ass got properly fucked.
“MMMMM… You said it, girl, not me! Awwwww FUCK! MMMM!” The young music producer and DJ groaned out as he kept his thrusts going stiff and steady into that juicy backside. Filling up the Firework and Roar singer from behind as those plump cheeks finally got to press back against his dark skin. The jiggle now joined by the sound of a sharp smack as their bodies connected with her still shoving her hips back and his thrusts firm. And even so, neither of them starting to sweat yet even at this sinful stage of the fun. His smile wide as he was balls deep in a horny MILF who wasn’t even married yet to the man she’s being unfaithful to. His youthful stamina allowing him to give her the nice, deep and hard action that her stunning body is built to take. While she was working back and forth with the pace more expected of a woman half her age. A big lusty grin across her pretty face with only a couple strands of her long dark hair now out of place from the constant shifting.
“AH FUCK!! MMMMM… At least I didn’t need to feed you the old excuse… MMMMM! Of saying my pussy is off limits so my man… MMMMM! Can’t tell I’ve been cheating again the next time he fucks me…” The California beauty licked her lips as she gazed back to lock eyes with her sudden backstage lover, and didn’t even seem to care one bit by implying this isn’t the first time she’s fucked a lucky hunk behind her future husband’s back. Showing off at least the technique of smooth back and forth shoves to send her ass clapping back into his waist that can only have come from repeated rounds of wild, hot sex like this. “MMMMM FUCK! Yeah, keep fucking that ass, stud! MMMMM… Nice and fucking deep! MMMMM! Really stuff me full…” She encouraged as she moaned out. Getting off on this butt fucking without even touching her tits, let alone her wet snatch as she stood with her hands out in front to lean forward and keep that thick backside sticking out and raised up.
At this point of the action the multi-time award winner from American Music to People’s Choice and beyond was so into getting her booty stuffed by this hunk who was half her age she wasn’t even caring about the mess she was making. Not just the trickling of juices down her inner thigh either. The shaking make-up desk she was leaning against to use as the support to get tapped from the back wobbling so much items were crashing off the desk to hit the floor of her backstage dressing room. Powder and glitter hitting the ground to make the clean-up staff wonder what sort of after-show party had gone on here if they weren’t distracted enough by the scent of sex in the air. Her eyes only locked onto the man behind her to watch his rod vanish and the reappear from out of her jiggling backside as he thrust in deep into her rear to make them both groan out.
“MMMMM… FUCK… You’re… MMMMM! You’re fucking good, kid!” Katy stated the obvious even though the same was accurate about herself. Letting out a groan when he eased his dick out of her ass and stepped back.
“Not to fuckin’ brag girl, but I get that a lot…” Dylan smiled as he watched her stand up as she brushed her hair back.
“Oh, you should fucking brag alright! This is already the best dick I’ve had in a long while!” Perry grinned as she stepped towards him. “And since you’re still fucking hard, and I’m so fucking horny? Let’s get fucking back to it!”
“Shit, al’ight girl! Let’s… Woah!” Jay was caught off guard as she jumped up onto him, wrapping her arms and legs around him so he had to think fast and grip onto her. Both hands clamping onto her ass cheeks as his cock rested against her rump as she ground herself into position to adjust onto him.
“Come on, get that fucking hole wrecker back into me!” The Teenage Dream and Witness singer demanded with a lusty grin as her big, rounded tits pressed into his nicely toned, dark skinned chest. It didn’t take long for him to get with the new programme, lifting her up enough so that he could line his shaft up once again with her backdoor. And no complaints for a second round of butt stuffing either as she moaned out as her hands gripped his shoulder and legs snugly wrapped around his waist. Getting fucked completely off the ground now so that when he began to pump upward into her back passage, her long dark hair started to sway behind her in time with the jolts her curvy body was doing on his prick.
“MMMMM FUCK! YES! MMMMM! Like that! Just like fucking that! MMMMM YEAH… Fuck that ass! MMMMM FUCK!” Perry’s encouragement was broken up with moans as she stared sinfully at her younger lover as she happily let him pound up into her backside. Not so much working her body down into him with this position but more just holding on and letting him do the work. Leaving her shifting up and down so her body could slap down into his when he drove up and filled her up as her hips returned down. “MMMMM! SHIT!! Did your dick get fucking bigger or something?? AHHHHHH FUCK! Fucking feels… MMMMM! Like you found another fucking inch to fit into me! MMMMM FUCK!!” Her purred her approval as that cock drove up like a piston in a well-oiled machine, drilling her already well fucked asshole but even with this being the second round in her rump, her back passage was still wonderfully tight to grip that thick shaft and keep him moaning out as well.
“AWWWWW SHIT! MMMMM! Was gonna fuckin’ ask you… MMMMM! If yo’ fine ass found a way to tighten back up! MMMMM!” He groaned out, only now starting to sweat as he found out what sort of pace it took to really satisfy one of the hottest sex symbols in all of pop music. Her moans loud and constant and without even having her pussy being rubbed once in this held up position. Her thick white ass getting stuffed from underneath again and again as she handled every inch of that big black cock like it was second nature to her. “MMMMM! Almost like yo’ fine ass is tryin’ to break my fuckin’ dick off! God damn! MMMMM!” He said as his hands kept gripping those full cheeks of hers, and even with both hands deeply full it did nothing to stop the jiggling her generous flesh was doing down there. That slap of skin hitting skin ringing out sharply whenever gravity brought her curvaceous frame down into him before the next stiff pump sent her jolting back up but never completely off of his dick before the motion repeated all over again.
“MMMMM! No complaining now! MMMMM! I know you can… AHHHHH FUCK! Fucking handle it! MMMMM! Keep fucking that ass!” As she bounced on his dick, her big tits brushed up and down on his chest to drag her hard nipples along his muscles. Groaning out as she glanced over her shoulder, seeing her ass being gripped and shaking as she was driven up and down on that thrusting dick. Her ass taking the sort of pounding that would leave most normal women walking with a limp for over week from this kind of pace. She still looked like this was still in the early stages of the fun as only now the moisture was starting to form and roll down her gorgeous, moaning features. “AHHHHH FUCK! YES! MMMMMM FUCK! Fucking so good! MMMMM! Nothing like… UHHHHH!! Big, fat, fucking black cock! MMMMM! Filling me the fuck up!! OOOOOOOOOH FUCK!!” She continued to use the filthy talk as her means of encouragement. As if he wasn’t fuelled enough by her anal passage snugly gripping his dick each time he pumped in or out of her. Looking far from the respected pop star and globally famous celebrity she’s supposed to be as she went wild and jolted away on this thick length.
Having strength, youth and still tons of stamina left allowed this dark skinned hunk to keep this busty, horny MILF held completely off the ground as he drilled her backside from underneath. The odd grunt let out as her body was jolting stiffly in response to his motion so it wasn’t just holding that stunning body up but handling the force of her bucks down as well. Groaning in delight as he slid his shaft up into her asshole before pulling a few inches back out just to repeat the motion. Keeping both their moans sounding out along with that wicked slap of her body crashing down into his the next time he pumped up. Getting more than a work out from this but still multi-tasking as he kept pumping away to keep her asshole filled up while ensuring she was held up and off the floor.
“MMMMMM… FUCKING YES! GOD DAMN! FUCK!! MMMMM!!” Not exactly as poetic but sounding even hotter than any of her chart topping hits or albums as she moaned out in delight. Her pussy leaving juices dripping down to the ground as she stayed held up. Her other tight lower hole taking the action here as her backside got hammered deep and hard. The pace a lot stiffer now that they were both used to the pressure of her still snug back passage gripping such a long, thick shaft like this. “AHHHHH FUCK! FUCK YESSSSSSS! MMMM! DEEPER! FUCKING HARDER! COME ON! FUCK!!” She groaned out, tossing her hair back but still leaving a couple of loose strands clinging to her face from the sweat now leaving a shine over her features and curves. Her big breasts still pressing against his toned upper body as she kept her limbs clinging onto him snugly. Allowing her body to bucked straight up and down to make the Santa Barbara, California-born beauty look like she was more destined for a career as an adult film star than pop music royalty.
“MMMMM… I’m startin’ to see… UHHHH! FUCK! Why yo’ fine, freaky ass needs to go out findin’ dick!” Dylan said with a grin. Making them both groan as he lifted her up, easing his dick out of her asshole which has been left sinfully gaping wide from all this repeated ass fucking she’s been taking.
“I’m just a woman with needs, that’s all…” Katy licked her lips in unapologetic fashion as she was set back to stand on the floor. “And from your dick still being hard? I’d say we’ve both got needs to fulfil.” She glanced down at his prick with another grin. “Lay down, babe… I’m gonna ride you dick fucking silly until I cream my brains out!”
“Shit… Like you weren’t doing that before on me?” Jay chuckled before he quickly moved to lay down on his back on the dressing room floor.
“You think I’ve been holding back?” Perry teased as she got down and put herself into position above him. Lowering down with another expert squat as she reached down to line his cock up yet again with her already well fucked backside. “Oh, you’re gonna really fucking get it now!” She added with a grin, as if she didn’t even need that as an excuse to go all out on him.
The third course of anal action was perhaps even more delicious than the first two. As with this position not just the sight of her thick backside sinking down to take his cock up deep into herself was on display, but her dripping wet snatch as well as her legs were spread wide. Her whole body being shown off as she put a hand down to her crotch, making herself moan out as she started to rub away at herself as she started the motion. Raising her hips up before driving them down so that familiar clapping sound of two different skin-tone bodies connecting was ringing out once again. Joined by the moans from both of them as kicked off her ride of this familiar, thick cock. Already her big tits bouncing as her body shifted and her hair swaying behind her as she showed off she wasn’t just built to take dick, but could dish out the sex and pleasure as good as she could handle it herself.
“MMMM! FUCK! FUCK YESSSSS… UHHHHH!! FUCK!!” Katy groaned, driving her body forcefully down to send her thick ass slapping hard into the darker toned body underneath her. The change of position not stopping the loud clap from ringing out sharply before she lifted up. Only a few inches escaping her before the next shove down to impale herself on that meaty rod. “FUCK YES! MMMMM!! FUCKING LOVE IT! UHHHHH!!! BIG, BLACK COCK… MMMMM!! FUCKING MY ASS! AHHHHH FUCK!!” Her smile stayed plastered across her gorgeous face. Keeping her big titties shaking as she worked up and down harder than during any on stage performance or concert in her life. The sweat rolling off her curves as she bucked away and stayed not just held in position but still self pleasuring. Rubbing away and not for making up for any lost time from all the prior positions when she was only taking it up the ass. Fuelling herself towards a well earned peak as she enjoys one of the few cocks that have not just been able to stimulate her, but last against a supreme sex bomb like her.
On his part, Dylan just laid back and took in the show as the Hot n Cold and Dark Horse singer went wild on his massive cock. His grin almost matching hers as he got all the pleasure with her juicy rump still nice and tight around his prick as she worked herself right up and down onto him. His eyes switching from watching his manhood vanish and then reappear as she moved on his length, to just above to see her fingers near furiously brushing over her dripping folds. And that was all before watching her breasts bounce away or that lusty expression on her face that would make most men cum in a second seeing her in such a lewd state. Groaning out as he laid on his back and in his own forming sweat, just adding to the mess along with the saliva, juices and spilled make-up from this lengthy post-show performance.
“UHHHH! FUCK! AHHHH FUCK YES! GOD I FUCKING LOVE IT!! MMMMM!! BIG FUCKING COCK… UHHHHH!! DEEP IN MY FUCKING ASS! AHHHHH FUCK!!” Katy moaned out as her free hand lifted up, gripping her shaking tit to give herself a squeeze and a fresh boost of pleasure in the process. Even as her soaked digits still worked back and forth over her slit while she bounced away on that big black cock. Working her body like she was more of a seasoned porn star rather than a global pop superstar. “MMMMM SHIT! YES! GOD I FUCKING LOVE IT! MMMMM! FUCKING NEED IT! AHHH FUCK! FUCK! OOOOOOOOOOOH FUUUUCKK!!” She gasped out as she continued to buck up and down. A little wonder how this beauty could be engaged to any man, let alone be formerly married, with this level of action needed to quench her fiery urges. But finally finding one in this hung young stud underneath her as he impressed in his own right to last not just in such a juicy, tight ass like this but against this wicked, rapid pace especially at this late stage of the action.
Even a sex symbol like this has her limits though. Her eyes staring up as the pleasure built and her free hand went from mere groping of her tit to firmly tugging on the hard nipple. Her tongue almost flicking out of her open, moaning mouth as she stared ahead in a daze. Like her body was just working on autopilot to drive herself to orgasm. Seeing this, Jay took his shot to not just lay back and take it – even though there was no complaints from either of them for him letting her put the work in again with this position. Driving his cock up into her ass as she lowered down with a jolt of his hips. That clap of her ass hitting his crotch getting that extra hint harder from him thrusting up to stuff her booty full, as if she hadn’t been doing a fine of job of just that herself.
“AAAAAAAAAAH FUUUUUUUUUCK FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUUUUUUCKK!!” Almost a howl of a moan as her furious rubbing along with the dick thrusting into her ass finally set her off. Dylan grinning and having to tilt his head a bit as Katy Perry didn’t just cum on his cock, but hit a full on squirt as the liquid shot out from her snatch. Rubbing herself through the peak after the spray had shamefully left more stains on the dressing room floor as she bucked down on that huge cock still stuffed between her ass cheeks. Using that familiar prick to ride out the rest of her orgasm as her finger still rubbed away onto herself like her life depended on it. Eventually resting down to just grind her rump against his body as he stopped his own motion.
“M-Motherfucker!” Katy gasped out as she smiled. “You got me all fucking worked up!” Her chest heaved as she hauled in air. Groaning as she eased off his somehow still hard cock. “You and this big fucking dick!” She said, moving off of him but only to slide down and get between his legs.
“Damn girl! You near drowned me just then and you still want more?” Jay questioned but did so with a big smile. “Ya’ll is one super freaky momma!”
“Never had any fucking complaints about it before!” Perry smirked as she got herself into almost a doggy style position, on her knees but leaning over. Brushing her hair back so she could let him see her sink her face back down and capture his length between her lips. A loud moan around him as her mouth slid down smoothly. Going instantly into some ass-to-mouth action to taste her own back passage from off his cock just moments after orgasm. And clearly this was a taste she was used to from how her tongue inside her oral hole flicked out at his size to make sure she cleaned off the flavour. Making him moan out as she didn’t hold back with deep, quick slurps to give him a proper reward for finally making her cum nice and hard as a beauty like her deserves to get.
“Mmmmmphhh!! Mmmmm! Shhhrrlllppp…” That talented mouth was obviously built for a lot more than just singing award winning, chart topping hit songs. Her lips deeply moving down onto his length as she went face down, ass up with that freshly fucked rear lifted up high. Like this alone was a position she was all too familiar with. Her big tits brushing across the soaked floor as she serviced his fat cock one more time. Staring across as the sweat still rolled down her pale cheeks while her mouth pumped up and down along his long dark shaft. “Mmmmm… Shhhhlllppp… Mmmmmphhh… Shhhlllkkk…” Another dose of saliva left over him as she more than did the job of cleaning off the taste of her ass from those thick inches. Putting on a show as she lifted up, letting his cock fall from her soft lips before she spat down onto him and used her tongue to wickedly spread the saliva across his bell-end.
Spreading her legs out a bit more, she grinned again with a different lean in as she used her hands to cup her heavy tits from the sides. Making him moan again as she captured his dick between her big MILF breasts for a deep sandwich. Showing no mercy either and a slap soon rang out as she drove her rack right down onto his length before lifting back up. The unusual position not bothering her as she delivered the quick tit fuck to make herself groan but nowhere near the loud moans he was letting out. Those much lusted after mounds of her put to perfect use as she bounced them right up and down along his dick from base to tip. Showing quickly that this is far from the first time she’s used her rack to pleasure a lucky man’s dick.
“About fucking time I saw a dick actually pop out between the girls!” She said with another shameless smile, and didn’t seem to care one bit that she insulted likely her past marriage and the man she’s currently engaged to in the process. To much in the lusty zone to care about that as she drove her big jiggling titties up and down and didn’t even feel a sting of pain when they slapped down hard into his dark skin. Her tanned jugs perfectly pressed and wrapped around his dick as she pumped sharply and smoothly. The sort of pace that would even drain a veteran male skin flick star in minutes. “Come on! Give me that hot fucking cum! I want it all over my fucking face! All over my big fucking tits! Come on, stud! Give me a performance to really fucking rave about!” She demanded as she slid her mounds along his cock. Finally feeling him start to throb thanks to her talented work. Knowing just how to service a man, especially one packing such a huge, hole-stretching dick like this.
While he would have loved to have lasted longer between such a fine pair of tits, even a hunk like him could only take so much. Grunting out as his cock began to fire out that long awaited spunk, and with the way she was deliberately leaning over her mounds Katy Perry got her wish. Groaning out as the first blasts splattered into her stunning face, hitting her cheeks, nose, lips and chin, Even leaning down as far as she could to take as many of the shots firing out as she could steal. The rest spurting out to land onto those big tits as she kept them working to milk him dry. Staining the tops of her jugs before dripping down the sides and back into the deep cleavage around that softening shaft. An approving stare down at him by the time she let go and sat up on her knees. Showing off the mess of jizz across her face and rack that he’d dumped onto her.
“Fuck. Yes!!!” Katy smiled broadly, and the look even hotter than usual thanks to all the jizz across her. “Have I got an eye for fucking talent or what? Best fucking dick I’ve had in months!”
“Shit, girl… Ya’ll don’t have to butter me up like that…” Dylan said, sitting up with a similar wide smile. “But don’t stop on my account!”
“I think I’d rather have another round with you and that great fucking black dick of yours… But sadly, it’s gonna have to be another time.” Perry said as she moved to stand up. “Not just because I got to spend some time now cleaning myself up either!”
“It’s all good, girl!” Jay followed her up to stand. “I can be ya’ll dirty little secret.”
“Good… Because that means we can do this all again sometime.” Katy said with a smirk. “You’re a music producer after all, right? I’ll have my people call yours, work something out. Then we can bang out a good tune or two! Maybe do a different kind of banging in the studio as well…” She added with another glance at his cock.
“That would be a new one for me!” Jay claimed, not letting on that it wouldn’t be the first time he’s fucked someone in a recording studio. “But just to warn ya, girl… My agent? He’s one real major fuckin’ asshole.”
“Welcome to show business then, kid!” Perry said with a laugh. “A whole lot of assholes everywhere… And only a select few are the good ones to use like mine…” She added with a wink.
“Damn… Feel free to fuckin’ judge me any night of the fuckin’ week!” Jay said with approval. Nothing like having a busty MILF say she’s down to cheat on her man again to keep a smile on his face.
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A real blast from the past! :))
This reminded me of your old stuff when I first started reading your works :Y:
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Katy is back as a MILF
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Megan Thee Stallion (Megan Jovon Ruth Pete)
Nailing The Tracks – Part 27
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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Another Friday night, at the LockDown Night Club…
“And I’m telling you! I couldn’t believe these guys kept the name of this place the same! Especially after world events and all!” Jason Baker, the arrogant music executive and agent bragged as he leaned at the bar. Another expensive cocktail was in his hand as the mature, white man was dressed in a fittingly expensive suit for the more exclusive, VIP-only area of the club he was at. “God, I don’t really want to think about the other kind of LockDown than this one! Being stuck at home, doing meetings over a webcam… Not to mention being stuck with my damn wife! Ha! I put up enough with her on a daily basis, never mind being shut in with her!”
“Yes, Sir. Quite.” The uninterested bartender remarked, wiping the countertop. “I recall you saying that last week.” He flatly said with a matching tone. Mumbling “And the fucking weeks before that” under his breath as well.
“I’m telling you, what a wallet drainer she fucking is! When she’s not draining that damn tennis coach she’s always shacking up with!” Baker rather casually said before taking another sip of his drink. “But Hell, it’s a Friday night! She can go do whatever she wants, and she probably will be doing something before the night’s done! Just like how I’m gonna slam another couple of these into me before I go score me a fine gal or two! Ain’t no shortage of them in a place like this! Fucking goldmine, am I right?”
“Yes. Of course.” The bartender briefly replied, before looking over to the side as a woman approached the bar. “Yes, Miss? What can I get you?”
As the lady was stating her order, Jason let out a long, approving whistle as he shamelessly scanned over the curvaceous black woman now at the bar. One that is a lot more famous than any usual clubber. The global rap superstar Megan Thee Stallion. Her thick curves were packed into a tight, dark dress with a deliberate cut at the side to show off her leg and juicy thigh, before hugging at the back to that massive ass. Another low cut at the front to nicely show off her rounded tits as well. Her hair was long and jet black, hanging down the black while she had plenty of shining, golden bling on her wrists along with earrings to match the stylish and no doubt expensive handbag she had on a strap over her shoulder.
“Hold up, buddy! I’ll pay for the Stallion’s drink!” Baker cut in as the bartender moved to make the drink. “Least I can do for a celebrity gracing a place like this to liven things up.”
“The Hell you think you’re doing, boy?” The woman known amongst other names as Hot Girl Meg narrowed her eyes, just having turned her head to see him. “Ya’ll think I can’t pay for my own fuckin’ drink or some shit?”
“Oh Hell no, I bet you could pay this whole club’s tab with ease!” Jason kept a wide smile on, ignoring her clear disapproval of his attempt at an advance. “But come on, from one guy making it big in the biz to one burning up the charts? What’s a free drink on the house?”
“I ain’t got no fuckin’ idea who the Hell yo’ crusty ass is, boy!” Megan snapped her fingers. “Ya’ll better watch what your eyes are doin’ as well. Before I take this drink and I drench yo’ whack ass!” She warned.
“Easy! Easy! Geez, fuckin’ chill out, lady!” Baker raised an eyebrow. “You got the same big old attitude that your girl Cardi B did a while back.” He remarked.
“The Hell you say? What’s that about Cardi?” Megan just took the drink she ordered, looking like she was able to throw its contents all over him but paused at hearing that.
“Oh? Got your interest, huh?” He smirked smugly. “Maybe your friend told you about a fun little limo ride me and her had a long time ago? Hooking up with yours truly to give her fine, hot young ass a good time.” He bragged, recalling an encounter with her collaborator for the infamous ‘WAP’ song. “Maybe the name Jason Baker rings a bell?”
“All Hell naw! You? You’re that old ass guy that tapped my girl Cardi?” Her raised eyebrow as she scanned over him showed she’d at least been clued into some of the details on that limo trip. “Shit, my girl must have been trippin’, hookin’ up with someone like you!”
“So, finally got your attention, right?” He kept smiling, moving up from just leaning at the bar. “Paid for her limo trip and gave her a night to remember it seems. And if you’ve got spare time? I’ve got the credit card to book up a real private party room…” He offered, taking a clear, shameless scan over her frame. “Might even break out a couple of bottles of the bubbly too if you’re really in the mood.”
“I’m callin’ bullshit, boy!” Megan raised her head slightly like she was trying to call his bluff. “Ain’t no way someone lookin’, let alone actin’ like you could handle Cardi… And you damn sure couldn’t be able to handle the Hot Girl Coach right fuckin’ here.” She added.
“Oh, I get it! Someone sounds mad they didn’t get action and their girl did, huh?” Jason assumed. “Maybe it’s been too long since you had someone who could handle a ride from the Stallion, right?”
“Yo’ ass been doin’ a lot of talkin’ for a guy lookin’ like he’s collectin’ dust…” Megan took a long sip of her drink. “Yo’ old ass gonna be payin’ for a lot more than a couple bottles if you can’t handle me.” She then said, perhaps a statement contrasting with her expression as she accepted his lewd offer.
“...Mister Bartender? I’m going to require one of your best, private rooms please!” Baker grinned, looking to the bar.
“No problem, Sir.” The long-suffering bartender said as he put a card reader machine down on the top of the bar. Happy to have this arrogant man out of his hair for the rest of the night.
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Later in the night, in a private party room in the club…
“Ho-ly fucking shit…” Jason was sitting back, his clothing sprawled over the floor and just an open shirt hanging loosely on his toned upper body and his shoes and socks on. His fat, long, white cock was out in the open and rock hard. Understandably so, since mounted over him, with her knees resting down both against his shoulders and the back of the luxury seating of the room, was a naked Megan Thee Stallion. Her dress lay over the end of the couch and a couple of bottles, one of them half empty, of high price booze on the table in front of them. Megan put on a classic twerking performance to effortlessly shake her thick, rounded backside as even just working her rump was making a clap sound out. Her body was down along his so she was upside down in a way, as her hands held his spread legs for extra balance so her tits, swaying from her working herself, hung down as her long hair was doing.
“Fuckin’ surprised you ain’t cum yet, just watching his Hot Girl’s fine fuckin’ ass go to work…” Megan claimed, looking back over her shoulder to see his grin. But her stare didn’t remain for long, finding herself glancing at his lengthy shaft.
“See something you like there, Miss Stallion?” Jason smirked, knowing she clearly did from the gazes she was giving his more than impressive weapon.
“My man’s dick is fuckin’ bigger than this!” Megan claimed, looking back at him. “Just my girl didn’t fuckin’ say she’d taken on this size of dick! You must have some black runnin’ through yo’ family or some shit to be a white boy packin’ this!”
“Ha! Your girl Cardi said something fucking similar to that…” Baker brushed off the remark. “But hey! If you like what you see? Feel free to get a fucking taste… I know I’m about to!” He boldly said, moving his hands up to grip her juicy cheeks as she stopped her twerking.
“Yo’ old ass don’t know about the no touchin’ rule?” She arched an eyebrow as she felt his fingers digging into her dark skin. Before finding herself groaning out, and not with any kind of disgust either when he spread her cheeks and instantly dived in. Shoving his tongue against her tight asshole to press in and twist around. A slight tilt of her head she watched him for a moment, feeling the tongue circle around her backdoor with a clearly experienced motion. “Mmmmm… Well, I guess we ain’t in a real strip club… And rules are just for being fuckin’ broken…” She mused although it sounded a little like she was convincing herself. Moaning again as his tongue worked around her asshole. Her head turned back to the front and then leaned down with her target being his shaft as she parted her lips.
Now it was the older man’s turn to let out an approving moan, even muffled as it was against her booty. Feeling her warm, soothing mouth sinking down along his length as her groans vibrated against his rod as she took him in and still took a rimming. Gliding her full, pouty lips up and down along that shaft for already the sexy contrast of the pale skin of his prick compared to the dark colour of her ripe lips. Slurping along him as she easily took in half his size as she broke into a steady motion to take him in and out. Not even fazed by dishing out some head while upside down, let alone in the unusual position of mouthed up on him. Her breasts still jiggling and her hair swaying as she worked her body in time with the bobs of her head. Making her ass back up against his face in a not-exactly unintended
manner.
Baker happily groaned into her rump as he pushed his tongue against her. Meeting resistance that showed while she might famously show off her fantastic ass on stage and in music videos, there are a very select few who have gotten to tap her. Showing off his ability however not just by flicking away at that puckered hole but by doing so while getting some oral back from the beauty he’s eating out. Her full lips slid up and down onto him, getting saliva across his thickness to show off her own skill at handling some cock. Even more explicit than some of her lyrics are as she eased her mouth down deep to slip more of his size in. Just as she moaned out around him, feeling his tongue finally push into her and explore her back passage. Making her push her booty back again for almost a twerk into him in approval for the rimming.
“Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm… Shhhhrrlllpp… Mmmmmphhh…” Moaning around his length, the ‘Savage’ and ‘Hot Girl Summer’ rapper was discovering that the story she’d heard about this man wasn’t hype. His big white cock was able to handle being deep between her full lips as she pumped along him in a way that would even test the stamina of a seasoned porn star. Her hands still gripped his thighs as she held herself up over him, working her stunning body back and forth as she bucked her ass into his mature features. Pushing her own head right down, coming close to his crotch as she showed that her mouth wasn’t just good for belting out bars and chart-topping hits. “Mmmmm! Mmmmmphh!! Mmmm mmmm mmmmphh!! Shhhhrrrkkk…” Saliva drooling down, but neither of them cared about a mess that might cost an extra charge as they used this nightclub suite as a personal sex den.
With all that thick booty up against his face, the cocky smile on his face was hidden as he darted his tongue in and out of that tight hole. His fingers still dug in deep into her more than ample flesh, and even so the firm hold did nothing to stop the wonderful jiggling that her ass was doing. More and more looking like deliberate twerking than just mere shoves back against his tongue. Getting his airflow restricted from her motion was a small price to pay in order to dine on one of the hottest asses not just in hip-hop, but in all of music today. And felt that his work was starting to warm her up compared to the pissed-off mood she’d been in at the bar. Getting her moans bouncing off his dick as she slurped away, and that motion of her mouth alone along his rod going at a swift pace to show she wasn’t merely trying to sleepwalk through this sixty-nine just to finish him off quickly. A sure sign of more fun to come between them both before the club shut down.
He should have known that Hot Girl Meg wouldn’t just let any man get off easy, even with their tongue shoved right up her massive backside. Closing her eyes as she gripped his legs a little firmer and drove her stunning face right down onto his crotch. Stuffing every thick inch not just into her mouth, but beyond into her throat without even letting out a single gag. Maybe proving her own word right about having handled bigger dicks before, but even so, she was still groaning as she deep-throated this more than impressive, and more suited for a career in skin flicks than the music business, cock of his. Still moaning as she let him tongue fuck her asshole for a good minute while she slurped on his entire length. Eventually pulling off slowly as the drool seeped down to his nuts before she pulled off to let out a long groan.
“Mmmmm… Shit… Not fuckin’ bad, for an old timer at fuckin’ least…” Megan said, dismounting him as she licked her lips.
“Not bad?? I heard and fucking felt you moaning around my dick!” Jason pointed out with a smug look. “Hey, you listening to me?” He said, seeing her move off the seating as she reached for her handbag. “Or maybe you’re feeling light-headed from being down on this good fucking dick of mine for too long?”
“Boy, you’d better shut your fuckin’ old ass up!” Megan snapped, coming back over with a bottle of sex lube. “I ain’t too fired up right now to not kick yo’ crusty ass and find someone else to have a good fuckin’ time with!”
“You brought your own lube? Guess the whole Hot Girl Coach nickname ain’t for fucking show!” Baker kept smiling as he let out a groan, as she first poured out some lube down onto his cock before using a hand to stroke it over his already nicely soaked with spit inches.
“Damn fuckin’ straight it ain’t!” This time Thee Stallion had on an approving smirk for a moment. Shifting back as got up to kneel on the VIP room couch. A quick lubing up of the fingers before bringing her hand down and around her. Making herself groan as she pushed a finger into her already well-licked backdoor. Smooth pumps in and out to work the fluid into herself in what appeared to be a far from novice motion. “Besides… Mmmmm… I ain’t got no plans to let this fine fuckin’ body of mine get all messed up from gettin’ knocked up…” She said, groaning again from her self finger-fucking as she even backed herself up against her own hand. Another display of shaking that ass perfectly like it was just another concert or music video, but displaying even more skin than usual. “And damn well not from no white boy either!” She made sure to add. Although those remarks, and making sure to lube up her back passage for him, did seem to indicate she might be making up excuses to further get a piece of a big dick that she knows has satisfied a friend and collaborator of hers before.
“You sure you’re not just making that pussy of yours off-limits so your boyfriend doesn’t know you’re fucking another guy behind his back?” Jason smirked, seeing through her act with his vast experience in the entertainment industry. His comment made her glare back over her shoulder as she moved her hand out, closing up the lube bottle to chuck it aside. “Well, we wouldn’t want your street credit or whatever the kids call it these days ruined by the world knowing you were fucking some old-timer, right?” He said, moving up to kneel behind her as he pressed his cock against her entrance. “Don’t worry, Miss Stallion! I kept my hook-up with your girl Cardi a nice little secret… I’m sure I can this one too…”
Before the San Antonio, Texas beauty could respond to his taunts, she let out a moan of approval when his fat white cock pushed forward between those juicy black cheeks of hers. Her rump even eased back before he’d gotten properly underway with a thrusting motion. His hands gripped those wide hips as he grinned again, staring down as he pulled his inches back a little before pumping in to make them both groan. Fucking the stunning, younger woman in a classic doggy-style position. Not even needing to connect with her body right away as those full cheeks were shaking already as he thrust into that tight ass. Her walls gripped right around him for another sure sign that even with how much this world-class booty gets flaunted, it’s a very short list of men who have been allowed to tap her back here.
“MMMM… FUCK… Surprised you didn’t just… MMMM… Cum from being just inside me, old man! MMMMM…” Megan looked back over her shoulder but even with her taunts, couldn’t hide the pleasure as she got fucked from behind to get her ass stuffed. She felt that thickness working gradually deeper as her back passage spread and got used to both his vast size and the firm pace of his motion. Not even having to move a hand down to rub over her snatch as she was already getting moist. “AHHHHH… Come on! Is that all you got, ya crusty fuckin’ old geezer? MMMM! Thought you were fuckin’ braggin’ about fuckin’ chicks like me all fuckin’ day!” She even did some taunting of her own now as she kept on backing all that cake of hers up towards his crotch. Her tits hung down to sway as she rocked into him and took his dick between her juicy, rounded cheeks. Even the rattle of the bling she still had on as she was getting fucked was just about heard along with both their moans and the clap of her rump shaking away.
“Maybe I’m a little out of my element, Miss Stallion! MMMM…” Jason still had that cocky smile on, as he saw through the insults to know it was both a challenge and her begging, even if she wouldn’t admit it, that she wanted more of this. Lucky for her, he had neither the intention of stopping nor lacked the stamina, despite being more than old enough to be her father, to give her some of the action that she and her stunning body deserved. Pumping briskly in and out of her asshole as he stuffed more of his length into that snug, but clearly built for a big cock like his, back passage. “MMMM… Maybe if we fucked in a limo like I did to your friend? MMMM… I’d be more in my element here…” He claimed as he stared down, seeing all that flesh shake deliciously as the stunning rapper was fucking his big cock just as much as he was doing with his thrusts. Easily making him moan out from that intense grip around his inches. His cock was now barely seen from all the flesh around as he drove in deep to make himself vanish before pulling a few inches out, just to repeat it all over again.
“MMMM! Less talkin’… MMMM! More fuckin’ this fine fuckin’ ass of mine!” The beauty behind hits like ‘Thot Shit’ and ‘Sweetie Pie’ licked her lips again as her eyes were still locked back at him with a look over the shoulder. Clearly getting it doggy style was a very familiar position for her. Allowing her to shove her body back into him with ease. Only a little bit of sweat formed now on her forehead as she bucked herself with perfect timing to meet his dick sliding into her anal tunnel. All resulting in her full cheeks slapping off his toned body as she took him all in. The clap was now sharp and loud as she drove into him and make him have to tighten his grip. Not just her eager force behind the motion but the sheer size of that goddess-level
booty making him jolt back as she backed up into his thrusts.
“FUCK! MMMMM… Fucking works for me!! MMMM!!” Although a fan of dirty talk, he knew just like in his actual job when it was time to get down to business. Matching her eager, to say the least, pace as he pumped in. As all that ass was shoved back into him. Making sure he was going balls deep into her each and every time. Continuing to impress himself as there would be many a red-blooded male who wouldn’t be able to last even for a minute inside of a backside this good, never mind handling such a wicked motion like she was performing just by herself. His thick, pale cock shoved right in to stuff her juicy dark cheeks over and over. Stiffly giving it to her as she was showing an ability to take it up the ass like she was more a professional porn star than a rapper. Yet still needed more if her moans were any indication.
“Mmmmm… You finally needin’ a break, old man?” Megan groaned, looking back as he pulled out of her ass, even as she kept backing up into him.
“Me? No…” Jason shook his head as his shaft was still rock hard. “But I want to see that ass fucking working on me!” He said, sounding like it was a demand than just a mere suggestion.
“You think you can handle this fuckin’ Stallion ridin’ you? I think I might break yo’ crusty ass in fuckin’ half with one bounce!” She claimed, moving off the couch. “But if you can last in my fuckin’ mouth? I might let you try and fuckin’ last…” She claimed, getting between his legs when he moved to sit on the seating they’ve fucking on.
“Ass-to-mouth, huh? I’d expect nothing less from Hot Girl Meg…” Baker just grinned, not about to turn down another round of head as she brought her face back down towards his cock but in the more traditional kneeling position this time.
She just smirked up, her mood clearly far warmer than how she’d felt about him earlier in the night. But letting actions do the talking as she wrapped her full lips around that cock that had just come from right out of her ass. Groaning as she began to bob up and down, getting the taste of her back passage from off his length as she sucked and took him in deep. Pushing right in to send his length beyond the confines of just her pleasurable enough on its own mouth. A tight tunnel of a different sort applied against his man-meat with her throat squeezing him. Yet again not even gagging once as her mouth displayed a skill for a lot more than Grammy Award-winning tracks to suck him in deep. Her chin met his balls as she groaned around him and pushed back up to just the halfway point before diving back down.
Her arousal was obvious not just from those loud but muffled groans she was letting out around his member. One hand was down underneath her, rubbing away at her pussy as she dished out some head. Engaging in ass-to-mouth might not just be a kink she’s familiar with, but one she gets off highly on if her slurps and moans could be used as evidence. Even her tits shook as she worked her body with a grind back and forth. Another moment of twerking as she rode her hand to grind that needy snatch into her brushing digits. All as her eyes, half-closed and staring up with a clear lust, locked up at the grinning expression of the older man that she was about ready to toss a drink over earlier on. Now all too happily giving him a steamy blowjob despite being a woman happily in a relationship with another man.
“Mmmmmphhh… Shhhhrrlllppp…” Another round of long slurps along him, properly cleaning off the taste of her ass from off of him before she lifted off. Leaning over his cock in order to sit down onto him before she pushed her chest out towards him. “My girl Cardi said she did something like this to you as well…” She smirked as he eagerly took the offer. Gripping her big tits from the side to press them around his cock. Two big black breasts sandwiched around a long white cock as he started to thrust up. Moaning as he fucked her delicious rack and made those rounded mounds shake against his tool. Not going easy on her either with a stiff pace, making a smack ring out as his crotch hit the underside of her rack. Yet on her part, she kept moaning as well. Her hand was still stuck underneath herself to work over her slick twat as she went from offering up her holes to just letting her body be used by a guy she’d only met in person for the first time today.
“MMMM! Now that’s a great set of fucking tits! MMMMM! Never get tired of seeing a big set of fucking tits… AHHHH… Treating my fucking cock the way it should be!” He rather arrogantly bragged with a smile to match but then again, most likely any other man would if they had their manhood trapped between the sizeable chest of one of the world’s most famous as well as beautiful rappers. Fingers were able to dig in nicely to keep all that jiggling flesh nice and snug around his tool while he worked it like a piston up and down. Pumping her chest with a pace not that far off from the speed and force he’d been doing to her ass minutes before. “MMMM… I’d even say they’re even fucking better… AHHHH FUCK… To how your girl Cardi’s felt!” He even added. Wanting to see if he could get anything else out of this horny stunner, even though getting a titfuck after being balls deep in her ass and mouth should be more than enough to brag about at this point alone. Groaning out with each pump up as he rubbed her rack around his prick.
“Mmmmm… Watch your mouth! Fuckin’ old ass creep! Ain’t gonna play me… MMMM… Off my girl!” The woman sometimes known as Tina Snow and Hot Girl Meg warned but with a smirk, showing she was wise to his games as much as he was to hers. Plus, if she had been pissed off, she wouldn’t still be letting him pound away in and out of her gorgeous tits like she was just a living sex doll. Along with the fact that she was still expertly rolling her hips back and forth, grinding her infamously ‘wet ass’ pussy down into her soaked fingers as her thick booty jiggled away. Pleasured by letting this man fuck her tits and perhaps enjoying someone being able to last not just this long in the action, but between her mounds altogether. “Ahhhhh… But if you got so much to run yo’ mouth about? Mmmmm… Maybe I give you that fuckin’ ride I promised and see if you don’t break in a hot fuckin’ minute!” She said to make an offer of her own as he got in another round of thrusts into that stunning rack before finally letting go of her tits. Leaving her free to spit onto his dick once again before she rose up onto her feet, just to turn around so her back was facing him.
“Be my fucking guest, Miss Stallion!” No objections as he watched her back up and move down, with her legs on either side of him as he used a hand to line his dick back up with her already familiar asshole. Both of them soon moaned as she sunk into him, taking his shaft up into her still tight back passage, but now able to drop down and press her juicy cheeks into his lap to handle all of his size. Helping himself to grip her waist to keep her in position. Especially as she still kept one of her hands down between her legs, brushing away at her pussy as she began to rock on top of him. Another variation of an on-stage performance or teasing social media video by rolling those juicy thighs back and forth with a smooth rhythm. The flesh shook deliciously while she looked back over her shoulder, leaving her long, dark hair to sway in time with her body’s motion.
“MMMMM FUCK!! YEAH! FUCK!! TAKE THAT FUCKING RIDE! MMMMM…” A lot less pretending and more shameless moaning here as she bucked down onto his cock. Moving forward to ease his inches out of her snug asshole before driving back to make a loud clap ring out when her booty connected with his toned body. Another display of not just being a rapper with explicit lyrics, but one who can practice what she preaches. Sweat left a sexy shine over her to show that she’s been tested with some action that was perfect for a truly Stallion-quality body like hers, which she’s rarely gotten in a long while. “MMMMM FUCK! DON’T QUIT ON ME NOW! FUCK! THIS HOT GIRL… MMMMM FUCK! NEEDS THAT BIG FUCKING DICK! MMMMM!!” She said between loud groans as she drove her ass sharply up and down. Neither of them felt a sting of pain despite her aggressive pace and the sheer weight behind those plump, to say the least, ass cheeks of hers. Crashing down over and over into him while she performed some multi-tasking over her own soaking twat at the same time.
Another arrogant smile across his mature features as he let this dark-skinned beauty slam her body up and down as she switched up her tactics on his thick white shaft. Moving to bounce vertically so that her hair bounced and her big tits did some jiggling as well, but not anywhere close to the wild rippling her butt cheeks were doing. Crashing right down to stuff every fat inch of him into her still pleasurable tight back passage. The constant clap of her rump hitting his lap rang out to mix with both of their moans. At this point, if not the stains of sweat left on the VIP couch they were fucking on, the scent of sex lingering in the air would be proof enough that some lewd action had been occurring in this private room. But the benefit of privacy and the thumping club music outside as the evening went on ensured they had all the time to enjoy some wild, unfaithful action here. A man openly bragging about cheating on his wife, hooking up with not just a younger woman but one in a relationship of her own with someone else.
“OH FUCK YEAH! FUCK THAT ASS! MMMMM FUCK! NICE AND FUCKING DEEP, BOY! MMMMM FUCK!!” Demanding even more despite her loud moans and the furious rubbing of her fingers over her slot. Putting on a show here more worthy of adult film awards than the American Music and Grammies she’s won. Strands of her long, dark hair were out of place and across her groaning features as
well as clinging down her back. Her earrings and bling jingled away as she rocked right up along his dick before slamming herself straight down. “COME ON! OH FUCK! FUCK!! MMMMM!! THIS IS THAT… UHHHHH!! FUCKIN’ HOT GIRL SHIT, RIGHT HERE! MMMMM FUCK!!” She groaned her delight before driving her rump right down. Going back to the grinding motion, sliding her ass back and forth and doing nothing to stop the jiggle of it as she worked his dick in and out of her booty but barely took out a few inches with the motion. So it couldn’t even be claimed that this was an attempt at a break with how she was still working over his meaty cock.
Taking the offer up, and still with a hold on her waist, he began to thrust up into her. Lifting the curvy beauty up a bit so he had the space to work with. Sending his crotch now upward to smack into her juicy rump as he used a piston-like pace to fill up that already familiar back passage. Leaving her head tilting back in delight as he grunted and used the little energy and stamina he had left to give that ass, and the rest of her, the pounding she deserves. Moans filled the room all over again as the sweat was rolling off of him. Holding off for as long as he could to show the hype about his encounter with the beauty she partnered with for the infamous ‘WAP’ song wasn’t just all made up.
“AHHHHHH FUCK YESSSSSSS!! OH FUCCCCCCCKK!!” Her eyes were closed, allowing herself to be ravaged just as she’d begged as her fingers kept swiftly roaming over her dripping pussy. Leaning back slightly as her other hand gripped her chest for a deep grope, losing herself to the pleasure even more and looking far removed from the pissed-off attitude she’d shown over an hour ago. Once again proving that she wasn’t just someone who acted and rapped provocatively, she could easily handle red hot action as well as give it. “FUCK! FUCK!! FUCKIN’ CLOSE! DON’T… MMMM! OH FUCK! DON’T FUCKING STOP! FUCK!!” She groaned out, pinching a nipple as she felt that cock ramming deep into her back passage in a rapid motion. The slap from her rump met his lap near constant as he only hauled out a couple of inches before ramming back up into her. Showing off his own experience with famous beauties like this to turn them from confident stunners into eager, horny vixens. Thinking nothing about cheating on her man when the sex is this good. Leaving her back passage resized to fit the shape of his dick and likely wouldn’t tighten back up again for well over a week if not longer.
Megan’s thickly curved body shuddered on top of him as he fucked her, and she let out another long and loud moan. Her eyes flickered a little, but even just showing brief glimpses of rolled-up eyes of delight. Cumming over her own fingers as she got fucked up the ass nice and hard and in turn made him grunt out as her anal tunnel clamped around him thanks to her peak. Licking her lips as she rode out the waves of pleasure, leaving her juices dripping down to hit his crotch and the already stained seating they’ve been using as part of this sex den they’ve turned the VIP room into. A sex-drunk smile across her already stunning face by the time he pulled his pulsing cock out of her booty. Leaving her in a gaping state that was more suited for a limitless porn star than one of the world’s leading hip-hop stars.
Even so, the fun wasn’t quite done yet as lifting the used beauty off of him, he set her down to sit on the couch before rising to his feet and getting right in front of her. Her eyes opened up just to lock onto his cock as he gripped and stroked off. Unfazed as she stroked the hair out from her face and brushed it back. Leaning her features in and opening her mouth wide. No words were needed as she stared up and he groaned out, racing towards his own well-earned peak after proving that he could at least handle one half of the duo behind ‘WAP’ after fucking the other many moons ago.
The only thing on his mind right now though was release. Letting out a long, low groan as he fired spunk out into that open target. Making her moan at the taste as thick blasts filled her talented for a long more than just rapping oral hole. Some shots hitting over her full lips and her chin, staining around her mouth as she got that big dose. Dripping off her jaw down onto her heaving tits by the time he eased the last drips out of his softening rod. Leaving her free to press her lips together and use a single, lusty gulp to drink all his spunk down. Barely showing off her open mouth to prove she’d taken it all down as she leaned forward. Surprising him with a round of quick slurps on the sensitive head of his freshly spent dick like she was trying to suck out any leftover jizz he might have. In the process yet again getting in some ass-to-mouth action, tasting her back passage off his dick along with the traces of his seed before she finally let go and sat back with a satisfied sigh.
“Made a fuckin’ mess over me too, ya dirty fuckin’ old man…” Megan said with a clear approving tone in her voice. Using a hand to scoop up some spunk from off her chin, not even thinking twice about those fingers being the ones she’d just orgasmed all over. Popping the digits between her own lips, slurping them clean to taste both more of his load and her own juices with the one long suck.
“I don’t think you’re complaining… Just like how your girl Cardi didn’t mind either…” Jason smugly pointed out as he watched her.
“Oh, me and her are gonna have some fuckin’ words!” She said, smirking as she sat back. “Now, you just gonna stand there? Or you gonna get me a fuckin’ towel or somethin’?”
“Heh… I was going to just give you a business card, but sure, that works.” Baker shrugged, stepping back to turn and scoop up his pants from the floor.
“Oh right… Some music agent or some shit?” Megan remembered as she grabbed the open bottle of booze. Lounging back as she took a deep swig of it.
“Damn right! Got the hottest music producer in the world, my man Dylan Jay, the one true DJ himself on my books!” Jason bragged as he pulled his pants up.
“No shit? Maybe this might lead to somethin’ good then!” She said, smirking again. “Especially since my girl Cardi said that kid gave some damn good dick too…” Megan said to herself in a whisper.
“Huh? What was that?” Baker didn’t hear her last part, and not just because he was busy readjusting his belt either.
“I said go get me that fuckin’ towel! Then we can talk some fuckin’ business!” Megan lied, still smirking as she took another long drink. “Some good fuckin’ dick and some good booze… Just another Hot Girl Summer night…” She bragged to herself. Showing that even as good as the action was? It would take a lot more than a big white cock to tame this Stallion…
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Nice to see something with Megan, she is well deserving of a hard fuck.
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I would like Phoebe Bridgers to be added if you are interested. She’s cute and had a pale butt.
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I want Phoebe Bridgers to be added.
Maybe you should ask instead of outright demanding it lol
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I want Phoebe Bridgers to be added.
Maybe you should ask instead of outright demanding it lol
I have fixed it so that it reads more like a question.
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Hot damn! I am glad I saved this for when I was feeling better. This was one of my favorite chapters. Megan is STACKED and it's great to see dat ass getting a real work out.
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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, record labels, musicians, places, 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 record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Ariana Grande
Nailing The Tracks – Part 28
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk)
Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.
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Backstage, after the taping of a certain revolving chair-based reality TV show in the United States…
“I’m just sayin’, man! Ain’t no point me bein’ here for these TV shows! Even if it gets my face on the screens.” Dylan Jay, the handsome, young, black music producer said down his phone as he leaned against a wall backstage as the show recording had come to a close. “Send me whoever wins the show and we’ll see if anyone remembers who the Hell they are months down the line! Pretty sure I told you ‘dat on that other show I went to!” He added, clad in fashionable Jeans and a loose shirt with a designer jacket. “...Connections? Man, that’s your job! You’re supposed to be my damn agent! You’re the guy other people are supposed to talk to and all that you-know-what!” So caught up in speaking with his agent he didn’t even register the clicking of high heels approaching him. “Oh, ‘dat so? Well, how about you stop…”
He was about to say more when the phone was snatched right out of his hand. Blinking, he moved off the wall and had to look down to see the pint-sized Pop Princess and globally famous singer in Ariana Grande. With her long dark hair set in a trademark high ponytail, the songstress-turned-reality TV show judge had her slim and sexy body clad in a bright pink, cute dress that fitted nicely against her shapely backside.
“He’ll call you back…” Ariana smirked as she hung up the call for him, but kept a hold of the phone. “Dylan Jay, right?” She glanced him over, raising an eyebrow slightly. “I’m afraid to say I’ve got a bone to pick with you, babe.” She confidently said.
“...That so, huh?” He turned to properly face her. Always having the time for a stunning female in the music business.
“Yeah, that's so. You’ve got some nerve, you know? Showing up to my TV show here when I’m pretty sure I saw you not that long ago at a ‘rival’ show to mine. You know, the one where Katy Perry judges on?” She pointed out.
“Yeah, girl. I remember.” Jay stated with a smile. Although he much more remembers the aftershow fun he had with Perry, fucking her in a dressing room than anything that happened on the programme.
“So, I can’t just let it slide to have you appear around my show when your ‘loyalty’ might be somewhere else.” Ariana claimed. “I know show business is tough and all, but hoping between Reality TV shows ain’t a good look, babe.” She said, although being a little too friendly for someone seemingly having an issue with him.
“Hey girl, my bad.” He held up his hands with a smile. “I just go where my agent sends me. But shit, I’m down to try and fix things, you know? What you need from me?”
“What do I need?” She smirked again, holding his phone and seeing it hadn’t closed down yet, she invited herself to swipe along and open up the note function. Tapping quickly for a minute before she handed it back. “Well, what I need is you. Alone. Coming to this hotel room where I’m staying tonight…” She shamelessly invited, but her tone almost made it sound like an order. “What? I can’t just walk in there with you on my arm. I’m a married woman, after all, baby.” She added with a wink, before turning and walking away. A glance back with another sly smile, seeing that he was watching her do some famous ‘Side-to-Side’ walking as she departed.
Trying to process what just happened as he watched her go, his smile got a little wider. “Shiiiiiiiit… I gotta get backstage to more shows like ‘dis if ‘dis shit keeps goin’ down!” Dylan said as his plans for the evening quickly changed and for the better.
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Later that night, in a luxury hotel room suite...
“Shit… Damn, girl! You work fast!” Dylan grinned, watching as Ariana Grande wasn’t just already on her knees, eager to cheat and get some black dick, but her hands were working with quick skill to show this is far from the first time she’s done this. Her expression of a big smile soon had wide, approving eyes when she hauled down his Jeans and boxers, getting a good look at the fat cock he was packing.
“I’ve not had any complaints yet…” She bragged, taking hold of his rod with her tattoo-branded hand. Pumping along his pole as she stared up as her other palm stroked over his balls. “But I’m sure you’ve heard the same, with a big fucking black dick like this!” She was already purring as she admired his thickness. Greedily taking the pole between her pouty, full lips with a groan even before he was fully erect. Leaving him groaning as she began to slurp along the upper part and put her hand to work along the base. Smooth strokes while her mouth pumped over the crown and a couple of inches below. That signature high ponytail of hers swayed behind her as she moved her head and let out not exactly sounding ashamed groans around his meat.
“Mmmmm… Yeah, no fuckin’ complaints about ‘dis mouth, that’s for damn sure, girl! Mmmmm…” He moaned, getting to sample the globally famous singer’s soothing, damp mouth as she worked him over. Sliding along his dick, gradually fitting a little more in as her lips adjusted to being nicely stretched around him. Perhaps a sign that she’s not had this size of a dick for quite a while, which doesn’t speak well for the man she’s married to. “Mmmmm… Yeah, go get yo’self some of ‘dat big fucking ‘D, girl! Mmmmm… I can fuckin’ see… Mmmmm! You ain’t a stranger to gettin’ some dick like I’ve got…” He says, following the motion of her stunning face as she pumped over his shaft. A light double team as her hand stroked the lower portion and her mouth took care of the top part to make him moan out. Showing his ability to last in this superbly talented mouth that’s good for a lot more than just singing chart-topping songs.
“Hmmmmphh! Mmmmmphhh… Mmmmmm…” Applying her saliva onto his dark inches, her tanned, pretty features slid up and down as her moans bounced off his thick pole as she sucked him off. The Dangerous Woman showed that her mouth had a lethal quality on its own to take him in deep and still groan out, even as the crown hit the back of her mouth. Her hand moved to his thigh as she feasted on a big dick that the pint-sized Pop Princess appears built to handle. Her spit drooled down the length and off of her chin as she bobbed. Wanting a bit more it seems as her eyes lustfully narrowed as she pulled up. Spitting onto the head and using her tongue to spread it around for a red hot mess. “Grab my hair…” She demanded while swatting at his bell-end. His reaction was not quick enough for her liking as she gripped his wrist, making his hand go to the ponytail. “Come on! Grab my fucking hair! A big, fat, black fucking dick like yours needs to… MMMMMPHHHH!!”
He got the hint real quick. Cutting off her dirty talk with a firm clutch of her long, dark locks. Stuffing his dick into her mouth to hit the back of that oral cavern right away. Much to both of their moaning delight, even if she started to let out some wicked chokes from the firm way her mouth was being used as a fuck toy. Helping to get more saliva leaking past her lips as they now fought to stay pressed around him. Her eyes stared up, begging for more with that narrowed, filthy stare like she’s had much worse than this. Obediently keeping her hands on his strong, dark thighs as her mouth got stuffed. Even able to bob a little bit along his thrusts to fit him in as it was clear she wanted him to go right in and prove she was more than just a stunning cock tease on stage and in countless music videos.
“GAAAAAAAAAAAH! HHHHHHHRRRKKK!! MMMMMMPHHH… GAAAAAAAHHH…” Lusty chokes left her as her mouth got rammed. Diving in from just testing out her talented mouth to going deeper into that snug, wet throat. The gagging stayed loud but her eyes not even watering, let alone going wide from the invasion that she’d been demanding. Her hands gripping him to stay in place and get used as her hair was tugged to keep her head pushed down along his prick. “HHHHHLLLKKK!! SHHHHRRRKKK… GAAAAAAAHHH!! HHHHRRRKKK…” The saliva dripped off his dick, adding to the drool from her chin to leave splats of evidence across her perky tits. All too happy to make a mess over his huge dick as she took him in deep like she was better suited as a porn star than a Grammy Award-winning artist.
“MMMMMPHHHH… GAAAAAAHHH!! GAAAAAAAHHH HHHHRRRKK…” More loud gagging as her stunning face pressed into his crotch and that grip on her ponytail ensured she stayed down. Groaning into his skin as her chin smeared more saliva onto his heavy balls. Her eyes stared up still burning with desire as her oral tunnel clutched his size to keep him moaning too. Many a man wouldn’t even make it this far into her mouth before blowing so she knew the chance to scratch an itch or two was strong here with this young hunk. Moaning again around his member when he pulled back a bit just to thrust in and out a few more times as the saliva drooled off that length.
Pulling her off his shaft, she groaned before sucking in some air. Gazing up with a brief clench of her teeth as he tapped her cheek with his mushroom head. Smacking the fat crown into her so the slap rang out as she groaned. Before that clutch of her hair turned her so she could lap with her tongue at the tip again. Swirling around to groan and worship a big black dick like this was a scene from a Blacked porno. Not doing herself too many favours when even after he let go of her hair she just kept circling the crown. Even helping herself to drag her tongue down the side for a brief smack at his nuts before trialling along the underside back up to the tip. Finishing off this position with a smooch to the tip of his dick, like she was saying ‘Good job!’ just to last from her outstanding oral talents.
“Fuck… Been a while since I fucking felt my throat being split…” Ariana purred, moving from the floor to stand as she reached to unhook the straps of her dress.
“Damn, girl… Yo’ man not give you the good stuff enough?” Dylan questioned, smiling as he got to see her tight body being exposed with her petite titties shown off.
“Oh trust me, I love him to fucking death… But a woman like me has some real big needs, you know?” Grande claimed, barely making it sound like she was trying to come up with any excuse to justify being unfaithful. “And getting some big black cock happens to be one of them…” She added, showing off that gorgeous, cute rounded ass of hers.
“Well, shit… If you ain’t gonna tell yo’ man, then I ain’t!” Jay wisely said as he followed her lead, stepping out of his footwear to leave his lower clothing on the floor.
“On the bed, stud.” She ordered as he nodded, barely checking out the expensive suite as he moved onto his back on the spacious hotel bed. “Feel free to lose the shirt too, babe…” She added with a wink as she followed him on. Straddling his waist first as she reached down, lining him up and sinfully not even waiting to get him to put on some protection before she sank downward. Letting him get a feel of not just how super tight the American of Italian descent was around that thick, dark shaft but how moist her pussy was already. Getting off on sucking his dick and now moaning loudly herself as she got another hole stretched. Licking her lips when he showed off his hunky upper body and tossed his top away, so her hands could slide across his muscles like she’s a particular fan of being on top in more ways than one.
“MMMM… Fucking stretching me out down here too! MMMMM…” She purred in delight. Rocking back and forth to slide his inches into her wet slot and giving a good indication that she wasn’t bluffing about being a fan of black dick with how deeply she was taking him already. Her love tunnel spreading not just willingly but with a lewd eagerness as the No Tears Left To Cry and One Last Time singer got down to business. Her ponytail swung behind her as she moved her body along that long, thick shaft. “AHHHH FUCK… Yeah, just like that, baby! MMMM… Let me fucking show this… UHHHH! FUCK! Big fucking dick… MMMMM! A real good time! MMMMM FUCK…” Her dirty talk was just as shameless as her motion as she showed that having a lack of curves compared to many women in the music business (and a good few many that he’s fucked in the past) didn’t mean she couldn’t fuck like the best of them. And just like her mouth before, her snatch was taking in a more than decent amount of his dick at this point with the promise of plenty more fitting into her before she was done with this filthy ride.
“Awwwww FUCK! MMMM… Be my fuckin’ guest, girl!” The hunk laying back on the bed was all too happy to let her have her unfaithful fun as she bounced on his meaty length. Her walls squeezed his size and not just from her tightness fighting against his width. The bounces timed perfectly with a smooth pace as she stuffed him in nice and deep. So even without him thrusting, he was getting tested again to show he could handle this slim and stunning beauty. “MMMM… SHIT… Fuck! Some damn good pussy, right there! MMMMM! Fuck… Nice and fuckin’ tight!” He said with a groan. Seeing that still seductive stare that she cast down at him in between him watching his cock reappear from out of her box as she shifted upward. Before he vanished into her as she drove down with a firm smack. Putting impressive force behind her motion despite her petite frame for another display that showed she doesn’t just put on a sexy performance for sold-out concerts but can bring it where it matters.
“AHHHH FUCK… Not just damn good! MMMMM! I’m the fucking best! MMMMM FUCK!!” She bragged with a smug but gorgeous smile to match as she put that wet, snug twat to use with her quick slides along his rod. Moving straight up on his shaft only a few inches before driving down to make her ass crash into him before repeating the movement. Like she was trying to pierce through herself with that thick length as her pussy was still gripping the member. As much feeling like she’s resized herself as she seemed to be just built for big cocks like this. “AHHHHH… I didn’t fucking call one of my albums… MMMM! Dangerous Woman just for no fucking reason! MMMMM! I’ve lost count of the fucking men who couldn’t… AHHHH FUCK! Even handle a fucking blowjob! MMMM…” She added, sounding more pissed off at that fact than boasting about finishing men off early. Getting to vent some frustrations here and enjoy that fat dick making her pussy soaking wet as she rode him. Her hands stroked across his chest while she put in the work to handle him bareback and keep them both moaning out.
“MMMM… Shit, girl! I can fuckin’ believe ‘dat! MMMMM! Pussy ‘dis good? And a fuckin’ killer mouth? AHHHHH… I bet you got some high fuckin’ standards when it comes to takin’ some dick!” He smirked, getting to experience that up close and personal as his hands slid up her sides. Not even needing to grip her as she kept herself in place to jolt along his rock-hard shaft. Handling every inch into her soaking hole as her long ponytail continued to sway behind her. The singer, actress and now Reality TV show judge knew all the tricks as she paused her movement but stayed mounted on top. Shifting her hips back and forth, grinding her snatch down into his crotch as they both groaned and she wasn’t doing it just to try and sneak a break either. Soon going back to the red-hot ride and made loud moans echo around the hotel room. Each bounce made it seem like she had no plan at all to make this a way to ‘convince’ him to support her show compared to another pop star’s as she just wanted some good action and a from a huge dick.
“Damn fucking right!! MMMM! FUCK!! Only the biggest… UHHHH!! Hardest fucking dicks… Can make cum my fucking brains out! MMMMM!” She said like it was a vow as she kept that lifting and dropping motion going on sharply and with perfect force to crash into his hunky frame. Little drops of sweat formed on that tight body and her stunning face from the energetic work she was doing to service his meaty rod with her tight twat. “UHHHH! And even fucking better… MMMM! SHIT!! If it’s some big… Black… Cock… MMMM! Making cum so fucking hard! MMMMM!!” The beauty known for a song called Side to Side was showing she was perhaps more familiar with this more vertical kind of movement to run her snatch along his manhood from the base upward, and not even hitting the halfway point before she rammed down to get filled up to a limit most women would struggle to even take. Leaving him soaked with juices but neither of them was quite done yet.
“Damn, girl! Yo’ man know you’re more down for ‘dis ‘D than his?” Dylan grinned, as it was one thing to have a hot, tanned babe fucking his cock so he enjoyed the feeling, but another to hear her so shamelessly moaning about her love for dark meat.
“If I’m still thinking about him right now? Maybe you’re not fucking me hard enough…” Ariana claimed, licking her teeth as she dismounted his cock. Even if made them both groan from how empty she now felt.
“Guess so, when you put it like that…” He chuckled, rolling off the bed to get back to his feet.
“And maybe if you fuck me real hard, babe? I’ll let you see if you can last against my ‘special’ position…” Grande claimed, but for now, taking her turn to lay on that expensive hotel room bed. Showing off a bit of flexibility too by lifting one leg high in the air and straight with the other out to the side to expose that tight, wet snatch.
“Sounds like my kind of fuckin’ collab!” He grinned, leaning in to kneel on the edge as he pushed his cock into that needy snatch so they both moaned out. Filling her up with the first pump alone as he began to fuck the Break Free and Into You singer. Holding that raised leg as he worked his hips and showed that he was equally skilled to handle some top-notch action along with delivering some back. Working like a piston into her tightness and making the firm slap of skin hitting different toned skin ring out as he stuffed her. So even while laying, her body was jolting a bit along the sheets so her signature ponytail brushed along in time with her movement.
“MMMMM FUCK… SHIT! It feels… MMMMM! Like you’re fucking hitting in deeper now! MMMMM FUCK!!” She groaned as one hand gripped the sheets as she took the pounding. Certainly not getting it easy now that this hung hunk knows she can handle all of his inches so if she wasn’t resized before, then at least after this round of pumps, it would take a good few days before she got back to a tightness that would let her feel any lesser man inside of her. Including the one she’s married to. “MMMM! Yeah! That’s fucking it, babe! MMMMM! Give me that big fucking dick! AHHHHH SHIT! Nice and… MMMMM! FUCK! Fucking deep! OH FUCK!!” More loud moans as she stared down at her tight body. Watching that dick ramming in to make her buck along the bed but his grip on her raised leg ensured she couldn’t get too far away. Her eyes darted from up to his handsome, moaning face of a man not that much younger than herself, to down at the sight of her slot getting all those inches right in as her juices started to drip off her tanned frame to stain the sheets.
Being no stranger to fucking some world-famous, super tight pussy he was able to pace himself perfectly to thrust in smoothly and draw back a few inches, just to push right in and make his crotch collide into hers. Neither felt any burn of pain from the close contact as the pleasure flowed through them. Her love tunnel gripping his thickness like she’d be able to handle even more than his vast, porn star-level of cock. Never mind the sort of pumping that would render most normal women into a creaming mess already at this point of the fun. He was just groaning out, breaking into a light shine of moisture like this was just a warm-up for him. Plunging away into this slot to give the tanned stunner all the big black cock she can handle, and from how she was taking him balls deep it was clear this is far from the first, and likely not the last time she’s engaged in some interracial action.
“UHHHH! FUCK! Come on! FUCK ME! FUCK! Make me… MMMMM! Fucking feel it, stud! AHHHHH FUCK!” The multi-time award winner across People’s Choice, MTV Music Video and the Grammys was showing off an ability to bag plenty of adult film awards if she made the switch to this sort of filthy path as a career. Still keeping her leg raised high at that angle without feeling any strain even as she was bucking back and forth along the bedsheets to take this drilling. And her flexibility was shown off again when she, in far from subtle fashion, took his hand off her leg. Guiding it back to her long ponytail again and flashing a wide grin when he took the hint to grip her with a tug. “OOOOOOOOOH! FUCK YESSSSSSSS! MMMMMM!!” She groaned in delight as her head tilted back and stayed there like her tight, slim body was trying to curl back in a lewd yoga pose. The slap of his body striking hers rang out as she showed that she didn’t need a bunny mask to prove what a dirty freak she was in the sack. As if engaging in some sex with a man that she isn’t even married to could be considered any form of tame.
“MMMMM! You is one nasty freak, girl! Damn! MMMMM…” He grinned, all too happy to let a hot singer fulfil some of her long-held secret kinks as long as it got him some thrilling action. Driving away into her wet slit and moaning out from how, even after the repeated pumps with this stiff pace, her love tunnel was still more than pleasurably snug around his length. The sloppy sound of her juices escaping to trickle down her thigh was heard along with the sharp smack of their bodies meeting as he banged her in this side position. Tugging her hair once in a while as a low groan escaped her lips to sound even hotter than one of her hit songs she’s famous worldwide for. “And ain’t nothin’ wrong with ‘dat! MMMMM FUCK…” He stated the obvious but with how in the zone she was craving this big dick action he could just say anything as it would just wash over her as she took his dick balls deep again and again.
“AHHHH FUCK… If you think… MMMM! FUCK… This hot little pussy of mine… MMMM! FUCK! Is fucking ‘Dangerous’… MMMMM…” She licked her teeth again as the Boca Roton, Florida-born beauty showed that she was just as suited for being a Size Queen as she was a Pop Princess. Taking a stuffing from that fat black dick that even some of the most depraved porn stars might have a second guess about taking on. That thickness ploughing in bareback as each pump in made their moans ring out in time with the slap of bodies meeting. “AHHHH… Just wait… MMMMM… Until you try out this hot little ass of mine, babe…” She grinned again even with a hiss as her ponytail got tugged on again. Her words sounded more like a spoiler of what was up next than any mere offer. The sweat left a naughty glaze over her stunning enough already face as she moaned away and enjoyed another few pumps balls deep into her well fucked to put it lightly snatch.
“MMMMM… Maybe you can show me what that ‘party trick’ you were talkin’ about before is?” Jay made a wise counteroffer and showed his skill to even remember anything she’d said so far when he’d been deep in that top-notch pussy.
“Was just waiting for you to ask, stud…” Grande purred as he pulled out of her snatch. Allowing her to effortlessly (like she’s done this more than once before in her life) swing her leg over. Recreating a scene from her ‘34+35’ music video to do the splits along the soaked bedsheets. Her tight, nicely meaty ass stuck up high while her smooth legs were stretched far out as her stomach and chest pressed down into the bed. “Got some lube over there in the bag on the dresser…” She added, smirking with a look over her shoulder as she reached back with a hand, already spreading her ass invitingly.
“These chicks always have some damn lube on them… Real convenient…” He chuckled under his breath as he quickly moved across the hotel room. Coming back with the deluxe lubricant and moving up to take advantage of her spreading for him. A long groan escaped her as she felt the liquid dripping down her crack before he pressed a finger against her entrance. Finding that this hole was even tighter than her soaking pussy as he pushed in. Taking his time to work the digit in and out, showing his own experience in fucking music royalty ass. Much to her moaning approval as she tried to almost twerk back against him, shifting her hips to raise those cheeks into his finger but keeping the splits held as he finger banged her rump. A good few minutes were spent to properly ready her before moving back, just to apply some lube to his cock knowing how vice-like she was going to be.
Grande stared back, now with both hands on her shapely backside to spread the cheeks wide as he moved over her for a mount position. Pushing his cock down and making them both moan out as he forced his shaft into that super tight asshole. His hands either side of her shoulders, as he was almost prone boning that stunning, tight backside while her head tilted back in delight with load moans to match. His inches had to work in as even with all the lubing up it was a tight fit. Showing that few men have ever reached this point to impress her and earn the right to tap her ass. Perhaps a bad sign for the man she’s married to if this hole is off-limits to anything but a big black cock like this.
“UHHHHH!! FUUUUUUCKK!! FUCK!! SO… MMMMM!! FUCKING BIG! SHIT!! FUCK!!” A narrow-eyed stare of burning desire was cast over her shoulder to watch this stud thrust down into her tight rump. Making her legs shake as the light jiggle her backside possessed was put to work while she had to groan and strain to keep the splits position held. Impressively feeling no pain at all despite the huge size of his dick driving down into her asshole but tellingly her fingers were digging deep into her ass for something to hold onto as she took this fucking from above. “FUCK! FUCK!! DON’T FUCKING STOP! AHHHH FUCK! FEELS… MMMMM!! SO FUCKING GOOD! AHHHHH FUCK!!” She panted out with more sweat rolling off that stunning body. Her pussy dripping juices without even being touched to show off what a hidden freak she is. And only moaning out even more as more of those fat inches were stuffed into that rarely used anal passage that feels just like the rest of her made for taking huge porn star-sized dicks like this.
“MMMM! Fuckin’ take it! MMMM!! Nasty girl! MMMM! Damn, dirty cheatin’ freak! MMMM!” He teased with the dirty talk but made some pretty accurate descriptions too in between those firm thrusts in and out of her asshole. Once again enjoying one of her pleasurable tunnels gripping his member as he thrust away with a stiff and smooth motion. Driving his hips up and down to work his shaft in. “MMMMM! Ain’t gonna stop… MMMM! Until this tight fuckin’ ass is drilled real fuckin’ good! MMMMM!” Groaning out the promise and even with the sweat across his desirable, toned frame, he was built to give her the kind of wild action that she deserves. Already causing the bed sheets to likely need deep cleaning from the saliva, juices and sweat staining all over. But the mess was far from done yet as he pumped away with deep moans to fill her asshole up with dick like she was more suited to be a pint-sized living fuck toy than a globally famous singer.
“FUCK! YES! MORE! FUCK!! AHHHHH FUCK! SO FUCKING GOOD! FUCK! FUCK!!” Somehow she still had her body with legs spread wide in a shameful, obedient fashion while her arms were back to keep her fingers digging into her jiggling ass cheeks for a different kind of presenting. Allowing his thick cock to plunge in and out and make her moan as she got off on this anal sex without even touching her pussy once. “FUCK! DON’T STOP! MORE! FUCK FUCK FUCK!! AHHHH FUCKING USE ME! FUCK!! FUCK THAT ASS! OH FUCK! FUCK!!” The Thank U, Next and Dangerous singer had her teeth pressed together like she was barely holding on as the sin flowed through her. Getting her tight, rounded ass pounded in a way that might leave some veteran porn stars unable to walk straight for over a few days after this kind of relentless pace. Yet she still looked like she could handle more, and probably take on a couple extra studs as well, from the way she was moaning out as she took his dick deep.
Experiencing first-hand what a true freak this beauty was to enjoy some pulverising anal sex while in a splits position, this black hunk moaned out loudly with each deep pump. Being tested even with his own experience on fucking some tight music industry booty as he’s done to names just as famous as hers and some not so much. So he knew he had to go the extra mile to make her hit a peak and remembered how to when he glanced down to see her high ponytail swaying a bit from the jolts she was doing as she took his dick. A hand raised to grip and tug the locks nice and high, making her head raise and the long moan that escaped her far was more suited for the soundtrack of a skin flick than any track on a chart-topping album as he continued to fuck her ass. Treating her like sexual property to go rough and hard with her body but all to her squealing delight as her moans begged for me.
“AHHHHH FUCK! FUCK YES! YES! FUCKING LIKE THAT! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!!” Her eyes only now finally went from gazing back at him to now rolling upward as the pleasure started overwhelming her. Those plump lips opened as her tongue nearly flopped out, just flicking as she let the moans escape. The rest of her sweat-dripping body looked stuck like a sinful statue as the position of both keeping her ass held wide for his rod to slam down into her back passage and her legs holding the splits stayed in place. “FUCK! YES! GONNA CUM! FUCKING CUM! FUCKING FINALLY! YES! YES YES YESSSSSSSSSS AHHHHHH FUCK!!” More loud howls of delight that were likely heard in the rooms above, below and down the hallway as she got railed like her career was more based on hard sex than singing. Fresh groans left her with each firm tug on the hair he gave while the sharp clap of his crotch hitting her rump and her hands keeping that booty spread rang out when he drove downward.
Grande’s body shivered in delight as she came hard from the ass pounding. Her back passage gripped that thick, long black cock as the stud above her carried on railing her like he was trying to drill her through the bed itself. That kept him groaning but nothing compared to the long and loud moans she was letting out. Soaking the sheets with more juices leaking out of her twat as she came hands-free and if not for her head being forced to tilt back with the leash-like grip of her ponytail she might have slumped down from the pleasure. A wide, sex-drunk smile on the siren’s face even after he pulled out of that more than well-fucked, gaping wide asshole. A state of bliss that likely her husband has never even seen her in and no doubt never will.
She wasn’t getting a break either to recover with her hair used to pull her up from laying on the bed, making her kneel on it and stare up. Barely locking onto him stroking off with the other hand as she opened her mouth obediently wide and stuck her tongue out. A reward soon came to splatter across her pretty face as he grunted. Shooting thick blasts across her mouth and lips to fill her up and coat that tongue, along with some staining her cheeks, nose and jaw. Ariana didn’t even flinch, so even without the hold on her ponytail, she wasn’t going anywhere, as she waited until the last drops were stroked off into her. The signal when he let go of his prick for her to close those plump lips up. A single, greedy swallow heard to drink his seed before gasping in approval, sticking out her tongue again to show what a good girl she’s been to take it all down without even being told to.
“Mmmmm… Thanks, babe…” Ariana purred, still on the high from amazing sex so even when he let go of her hair, she made sure to lean forward and flick out at his spent dick to make sure she’d gotten every drop.
“Shiiiiiiiiit… Shouldn’t I be thankin’ you?” Dylan pointed out with a smile. “This whole deal of you tryin’ to convince me to support your show and all?”
“Oh, please… I don’t give a shit about what show you want to support…” Grande said with a grin as she sat back. “I just wanted an excuse to get some black dick!” She shamelessly admitted with a cute shrug of her shoulders.
“Damn, girl! Is that all? Then next time just come out and say it!” Jay stated with a chuckle. “I ain’t got no problem showin’ a hottie like you a real good time!”
“Perfect…” She licked her lips, and not just to get another taste of his load. “Because after that? I’m sure my people will be talking to yours… And we can have another one of these hook-ups right after we put some work in of a different kind…” It almost sounded like she was deciding things for him. The smile across his face showed he had zero issues with that whatsoever.
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