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.
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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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