After the Show / Camila Cabello by neon
Story codes: MF, cons, oral
Featured celebs: Camila Cabello
Remember: This story is fiction, none of this ever happened! Also, if you're under 18, turn back now!
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Camila breathed heavily, laying back on a couch backstage. She had just finished her final encore of the night only 10 minutes earlier, and now was her time to relax and unwind. Beads of sweat trailed down her arms and her beautiful face, which was perfectly framed by her long, dark brown hair. She was, no doubt, one of the most desirable women in the music business. Trevor and Josh, two members of the venue's staff, knew this. They stood in the background, secretly watching her from afar.
"I'd make her gag so hard on my dick," Josh said, confidently.
"Heh, you and me both," Trevor laughed in reply. "If only, right?"
"No way, I'm getting her to suck my dick tonight," Josh asserted. Truth be told, if either of them had a chance, it was Josh. His confidence and charm could and probably would do the trick.
"You wanna bet fifty bucks on it?" Trevor smiled, sure he would win the bet. There was no way Josh was going to actually get a blowjob from Camila Cabello.
"Deal," Josh answered, and the two shook on it. The bet was officially on. Josh had under two hours to convince Camila to suck him off, and he knew it wouldn't be easy, but he was determined to find a way. "I better get moving," Josh said before darting off towards Camila.
"How the fuck am I going to get her to do this?" He thought to himself as he began approaching Camila. He cleared his throat, and walked closer to her, until his shadow shrouded her. Slowly, Camila's eyes opened.
"Oh... Hello?" She greeted.
"Hi, Miss Cabello, I was just wondering if you need anything? Water, a snack, anything?" Josh asked, smiling and making direct eye contact with her. He wanted to show that he was by no means intimidated by her, and this was his way.
"Actually, yes, I'd appreciate some water!" Camila responded, a warm smile on her face. Josh felt his heart flutter. He still wasn't nervous, but damn if she wasn't making this harder.
"Yes ma'am, I'll be right back with that!" Josh ran off to the fridge in the kitchen area and grabbed a fresh bottle of water. "Stay confident, stay confident," he murmured to himself as he walked back to Camila. He knew he was really going to have to work his mojo to win this bet. "Here you go, miss," he said as he handed her the water bottle.
"Thank you so much," Camila beamed, sitting up on the couch. "Here, take a seat!" Josh's heart fluttered again. He took a deep breath and sat down next to her. "It's so nice to talk to someone without them being starstruck, you know?"
"Can't say I do, but I can imagine," he replied. "I've never been one for being starstruck," Josh explained, "you're no different from me or anyone else here. Just another person to me."
"I wish more people saw it that way," Camila sighed. She would never admit it, but secretly, Josh's confidence was really turning her on. An ordinary guy, casually chatting with someone of her status? It was practically unheard of, and she loved it. "What's your name?"
"I'm Josh... Yeah, I've seen and met quite a few people in my time working here... Taylor Swift, Ariana Grande, I even met Springsteen here a few years back. Definitely not my first rodeo."
"That's pretty fucking cool!" Camila exclaimed. "You must have tons of cool stories about this place."
"Going all the way back to 2008," Josh replied. "Different shows every night, bright lights, big crowds... It never fails to amaze me every night."
"That's the way I feel, except I'm the one on the stage. It's truly unbelievable."
"I can't even begin to imagine that," Josh shook his head. "You never get nervous?"
"Of course I do, just not often. I think every performer has their moments though, I doubt there's anyone who never gets nervous."
"If it means anything, I thought you did great."
"Thank you! I appreciate that, Josh!" Camila smiled wide, causing Josh's heart to flutter a third time. She was just so damn beautiful, it was almost unreal.
"You're welcome, Miss Cabello. I think you're incredible."
Unknowingly, Josh had just flipped the script on Camila. Now, it was her heart doing the fluttering. Josh might have been charming the Cuban beauty, but Camila knew how the game worked, and she knew it well.
"Thanks darling," Camila began less than subtly flirting, even laying a hand on Josh's thigh. They looked at each other for a good minute before Camila leaned in. "Look around, everyone's clearing out. We should have some fun." Josh's hair began to stand and goosebumps raised on his skin. This was fucking happening.
"I'm down," he whispered back to her. He felt his cock hardening in his jeans, he wanted those sweet lips. He wanted them so bad that he couldn't take his eyes off of them. Camila noticed.
"Like what you see?" She teased, biting her plump bottom lip before running her tongue across it. Josh nodded in response. In one quick move, Camila pushed Josh back so that he was laying back on the couch. He watched as she began to yank his jeans down, leaving only his boxers between her and his hard cock. In no time, she removed those too, and his thick cock stood up in the air.
Camila's jaw dropped. He might have not been the biggest, but it was more than enough. Slowly, she wrapped her lips around the thick head of Josh's dick, causing him to gasp loudly. She looked up at him with fiery, lustful eyes and started steadily sucking him off. Josh felt amazing, not only did he already win the bet, but he was in a great position and wanted to see how far he could really go with this.
"That is fucking amazing," he groaned out, cherishing the feeling of Camila's warm, wet tongue caressing the underside of his cock. And her lips... He knew it would feel good, but he would've never guessed it would be this good. Camila continued sucking, slurping, and gagging while Josh moaned her name and ran his fingers through her dark locks. It was all turning Camila on more and more, so much so that she slipped her hand into her shorts and began touching herself while still blowing Josh. Camila was eager and dripping, her juices coating her fingers. A few minutes passed before Josh pulled out of Camila's mouth.
"As amazing as that was, I was way too close to cumming," Josh breathed steadily, resting a hand on his forehead.
"Be ready, you're getting some of this next..." Camila giggled and stood up, sliding her shorts and panties off to reveal her sopping pussy, complete with a neat landing strip. Next, Camila spun around, showing off her thick Cuban ass. Josh nearly fainted at the sight.
"Ohhhhh fuck," Josh moaned as Camila climbed on top of him, his manhood rubbing up against her dripping pussy. Suddenly, Camila reached back and grabbed his cock gently.
"Ready?" Josh nodded in response, prompting Camila to slide him into her, slowly. They groaned in unison as Camila gradually began to ride him, his cock felt as if it was entering deeper into her with every move. Josh was feeling euphoric, the feeling of Camila's arousal dripping down his cock to his balls was absolute bliss. He grabbed Camila's asscheeks with both of his hands while she continued to ride his cock smoothly, occasionally giving one of her cheeks a nice spank. It drove her wild, it had been so long since a man spanked her ass, and she relished in it.
"God you're so tight baby," Josh moaned, smacking her ass again, causing it to become redder. "Keep riding like that and I'm gonna fucking fill you up!"
Upon hearing this, Camila started to bounce faster and harder on Josh's lap. Josh's grip on her hips tightened, and he began to buck his hips into her, his balls smacking against her asshole.
"Fuck yes, give it to me daddy," Camila whined out, throwing her hair back. "Cum inside me please!"
The pair continued fucking, both letting their lust and desire totally overcome them. Camila kept bouncing while Josh kept bucking his hips into her. Suddenly, however, Josh felt his balls tighten. He knew it was coming.
"I'm getting ready to cum," he moaned.
"Give it to me," she moaned in response, prompting Josh to unload. Both moaned, whined, and whimpered as Josh's hot seed filled Camila's cunt. They embraced and kissed, maintaining eye contact until he was drained of his last drop. "That was awesome," Camila sighed, catching her breath.
"It was, best sex I've ever had," Josh responded, as Camila climbed off of him and slipped her panties and shorts back on. He quickly pulled his boxers and jeans up, and looked around, it was still totally dead backstage.
"Here, put your number in my phone," Camila said while handing Josh her phone. "I gotta get going, but next time I come back around, we are so doing that again."
"Sweet, I already can't wait," Josh smiled, handing her phone back, having entered his information. "See you later, Miss Cabello." She winked and blew him a kiss as she walked towards the exit, and out of view. Josh stood up, totally satisfied, and walked towards the kitchen area.
"Dude, holy shit! I can't believe that," Trevor exclaimed as soon as he saw Josh. "I heard and saw the whole thing! Here man, take your $50! You earned it fair and square!"
Josh happily took the $50 bill from Trevor, wondering how his night could get any better.
"Hey, you heard what the boss said? Tomorrow night we got Sabrina Carpenter coming through," Trevor mentioned.
"Awesome. Hey... Wanna bet another $50 on tomorrow night?"
The End