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Stormy Night By Peyton
X Here is my next story, I hope you enjoy it. This is by far my favorite one. EnjoyX It was storming late one night, and I was tossing and turning alone in my bed, but then my phone rang. It was Michael. I could hardly believe it was him, and when I came back to life, I was like, "What can I do for you, Michael?" he said, "It's hot. It's fucking storming outside, and I wanna' fuck you. No, I NEED to fuck you.". I said, "Michael, we've never met" He said, "Nonsense. I see you in my dreams all the time." "I'll send my driver for you. Please don't say no." Just listening to his sexy voice on the phone had already got me hot and wet, so I said to myself, WTF. I'll go. "Okay, Michael. I'll be there." Did I hear him breathing heavily into the phone? After hanging up, I got ready. I decided to wear a pair of red stilettos, thigh high black stockings, black lacy bra and panty set, a diamond/gold belly chain, and all this was tucked secretly under a black trench coat. threw on my black fedora hat, and made my way outside to get into the limo. The ride from my apartment to his home seemed like forever, but when I got there, I was nervous, not knowing what to expect. But the wetness between my legs had already saturated the crotch of my panties. I was blushing from the thought of it. I was on my way to the door, and Michael suddenly opened it, dressed in a black silk robe, giving me those sexy ass eyes. He said, "Glad you came. Come in." He gave me a slight, shy smile just before he said, "I never do this. I'm too shy. I was just feelin you so much when I saw you online that I had to have you. Are you weirded out?" I said, "No. I understand. I have felt this way about you for years." He said, "Oh, another fan/groupie." I said, "Not at all! If you want me to, I can just leave!" (WTF am I saying? this is Michael Jackson! Am I trippin'?) He kept walking toward the fireplace, and said, "Sure. You can leave. if you like" "But you won't get what you have always dreamed about." and I said, "What's that?" and he said, "ME". Now, I was speechless. He chuckled as he stoked the fire in the fireplace. As his robe slid past his shoulder, I could tell he was not wearing a shirt. His skin seemed to glow in the light of the fireplace, and I wanted to touch him. I HAD to touch him. "Peyton, come here. I won't bite". I went to him. He extended his hand for me, and I put my hand in his. It was so warm and inviting. I shuddered as he closed his hand around mine, and a small but sexy and intense sigh escaped my lips. All this and he has only touched my hand so far...He hugged me to him, and in that hug I felt his heartbeat, his breath, his wants, his dreams, his desires, his sadness, his loneliness, and all of his hurt. I felt tears welling up in my eyes. It was dark in the house except for the fireplace. He won't notice, but he did. He said, "I know you can feel me. You KNOW me..." "Do you know why it's so dark in here? because I never let anyone see me without my full stage make-up on. Why? because I am so ugly. I am so ashamed." He began to cry. I pulled back from him, but kept his hand in mine. I pulled him over to the window cause I knew that even with the storm, the moon was still out and it was full. I wanted him to see it. I took his face in my hands, and I pointed at the moon with my other hand, and I shook my head 'no' meaning 'not even the moon's beauty compares to yours'. He looked skeptical, but he could see in my eyes that I meant it from my heart. He hugged me so tight, and as he hugged me, he was undoing the belt of my coat, and then he put his hands inside my coat to discover that I was half-naked under there. I opened his robe and stuck my arms inside so I could run my hands up and down his back. He sighed deeply, as if no one had touched him in a long time. We kissed, our tongues darting in and out of eachother's mouth. He took my hand and pulled me over to the tiger print rug in front of the fireplace, and we laid down together there in eachother arms, still kissing. He ran his hand across my stomach discovering my belly chain and then along my hips until he reached the crotch of my panties. I was heavily excited now. I tried not to moan or sigh, but his hands are pure electricity. He rubbed my panties right in that spot where they were completely hot and wet... he moved my legs to open them really wide so that I was all open for him. He saw that I was excited because he saw that my clit was swollen through my panties. Just then, he grabbed my hips, and buried his face between my legs. He moved my panties to one side, and went on licking my pussy and blowing on it, and he even held it open and stuck his tongue so far into it that I gasped and yelled out really loud "I'm gonna cum!" and he did it again. I came so hard that I screamed his name and I grabbed his curls at the back of his head at the same time. He kept his tongue in me until he was sure my orgasm was done, and then he took off his silk pajama bottoms. Now he is completely naked. My God, what a view! lol He looked sad, but I quickly got up and went to him, and I said, "Michael, you are the most gorgeous man in the universe; you're beautiful. Don't be shy with me". I began to run my hands over his body while he is standing there...I tell him to close his eyes He does. I lead him to the arm chair, and sit him in it. He must keep his eyes closed though. I get on my knees in front of him, and I am rubbing his dick. It is so big, and so amazing (well, it does belong to a king lol). I want to pleasure him, so I notice a linen napkin on the nearby end table. I grab it, and place it over his dick, and hold it in place with one hand around the base of his 'magic stick'. I put my mouth over the head of his dick and close it firmly, and I blow hot air onto his dick, and then I make a drawing sensation with my mouth that causes cold air to hit it. I alternate between cold and hot like that for awhile. He is enjoying this, I can tell. Finally, I remove the napkin, and deep throat him right there in the arm chair. He has some amazingly sexy sounds. I am so wet at the sounds of his moans that it's dripping right onto the floor beneath me. I lick the head of his dick all around, then from the base back to the top. He moans "I'm gonna cum, right now!" and he holds the back of my head so I can't move, and I feel his dick throbbing in my mouth, all that warm, tasty magic goodness squirting into my mouth and the back of my throat. I just hold him in my mouth until it's all out and then I dribble it back onto his dick with my lips, and lick it off again, swallowing it as I go along. He is trembling at my touch now...God, I love this man...he has the most content look on his face right now... but just then, he pushes me back onto the floor, puts his head between my legs again, and moans "My God, baby, you have a flood going down here" He started licking my pussy again, making slurping sounds while doing so. I was sadly mistaken if I assumed he was finished! lol He started licking me everywhere, taking time on every inch of me. Suddenly, he rolled me over onto my stomach, moves my legs apart, lifts my hips a little, and rams his dick into me with so much force that I cry out "What's my name!?" I half moan/half cry "Michael". then, before i knew it, I was saying his first AND last name. LOL Basically, he was laying on my back, and up in me from behind as I lay on my stomach, head to the floor. He was even yanking my hair in the back, smacking my ass occasionally (which I LOVE). He was entangled his arms with mine so that he was holding my shoulders tight so I couldn't move, and he was fucking me pretty hard. I wanted to cry but it felt so damn good I can't moonwalk for shit, but that night I felt like my ass was moonwalking across the sky the whole time. LOL He was about to cum, I could tell, and he said, "Can I cum inside you?" I said, "Michael, what if I get pregnant?" he said, "What's the difference? I was planning to ask you to marry me anyway." So, while my hips were pressed to the floor, and he squeezed my ass while fucking me like there was no tomorrow, I felt his magic squirt hot and fast into me, and he became MINE... THE END......... XHoped you liked it.X
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