All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it.
Black & White & Cherries All Over starring Demi Lovato
By MrMaxLord
(MF, Oral, Anal, Cons)
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Getting over an ex can be tough. Getting over an ex-fiance is ten times harder than that, if such a thing can even be quantified. That was the position Jim Krick found himself in. Fresh out of a five year long relationship and utterly dejected at his rejection.
And of course, that's where friends come in handy. Jim's group of pal's refused to let him wallow in self pity. And since his best man had already booked a weekend in Cabo for his bachelor party, the general consensus was to not waste it.
And that's how Jim found himself at the hotel pool that day. He and his friends had decided to do a bar crawl to cure their jet lag, a classic dumb bachelor party idea. Jim on the other hand went slightly smarter by relaxing by the pool. It'd turn out to be the kind of decision he'd remember for the rest of his life.
It started small. A couple off beefy looking dudes came to the pool and slowly, they started to escort people out. Eventually, they got to Jim, who didn't see any reason to resist. The pool had been rented out for the hour by a VIP guest. Besides, maybe if he crashed for an hour or two the jetlag would be a thing of the past.
As he was walking, Jim walked past the woman who was taking the pool. He didn't get a good look at her. The woman though, did get a good look at him. She whispered to her bodyguard and the large mass of muscle walked towards Jim.
"Hey," the bodyguard said. "Hold up."
"What's wrong?" asked Jim. "I'm leaving I got no problem."
"You can stay. Boss wants you to."
"What? Who's your boss?"
"Go ask her," the guard said with a smirk. Jim shrugged and walked back on to to see, laying on her stomach in a pool chair, a very familiar face...and body...and booty.
The woman saw him from the corner of her eye and turned to her side, showing off even more of her deliciously curvy body.
"Hey there," she said. "I'm Demi. Demi Lovato. But judging from your dropped jaw and that tent you're pitching, you've probably figured that out by now."
"What?" Jim asked before darting his eyes from Demi's body to his own crotch. "Oh shit, I'm sorry."
"Hehe, don't be," she laughed. "That kind of reaction is always flattering." Her eyes scanned him, her sunglasses down ever so slightly. He had a nice body...very nice. And from the visual evidence, he was packing. Very, very nice indeed.
"Come over here," said Demi. "Right on that chair. Not on mine, not yet."
"Sure." Jim replied. Her use of the word 'yet' had completely gone over his head.
"I bet you're wondering why I want you here. Just you." Demi grabbed her glass of water,sipping it through her straw. "I'm very choosy with my company. And sometimes, I just want to be alone. Like today for example. I felt like just getting some sun, here, all alone. Then, these beautiful brown eyes settled on you. And one of my favorite pass times just popped in my head."
"Whats that?" Jim asked, Demi's advances joining the word 'yet'.
"Casual sex," she bluntly said, a wicked grin crossing her face. It only grew wider as every single thing she'd said began to register on Jim's face. "It's fun. Good...very good aerobic exercise. A lot more fun than an exercise bike."
"Y-yeah, it is," Jim agreed, trying to stay composed, that struggle making Demi even hungrier. "So, do we just kinda..."
"Not yet cowboy," Demi said. "I like it casual, but I don't like it too casual. Tell me about yourself. You name would help, especially when I need to call out your name in pure passion."
"Oh...um...fuck right...I'm Jim." he replied.
"Well Jim, it's nice to meet you. What brings you to Cabo, aside from the scenery?"
"Honestly? My friends brought me here after my fiance dumped me. The rooms were already booked for my bachelor party, so we came to get plastered and gave fun."
"Not really a drinker anymore myself," Demi said, licking her lips. "But a solid plan. So where are your friends? Were they here before the pool became private?"
"No, they went on a bar crawl. I declined because I didn't think that would do much for the jet lag."
"Smart man." Demi replied.
"So that's the story. I know it's a downer, kind of a mood killer."
"Oh honey, not at all. You're on the rebound. If anything that makes it better. You need some good no strings sex." Demi sat up on the chair and open her legs wide, her feet now planted on the ground.
Jim was simply stunned by the sight, Demi Lovato siting the mos inviting position he could think of. And then she got a lot more friendly.
"Sit," she said, pointing directly in front of her. Jim got up, taking his pre-selected seat. The moment he was down, Demi's hands went down his pants, fishing out his rock hard cock. "Mmmm, I like. Got a lot to work with here." Demi began to jerk his cock, slowly pumping Jim, who could only moan in response.
"That's right honey...get lost in it...lost in how good that hand feels jrking that hard dick...fuck it makes me so wet that it's so hard just for me." Demi's eyes were intense and focused on Jim's while her face was exuding confidence and cockiness. She couldn't wait to have this cock inside her...but first thing's first.
"Mmmm baby, you feel so good. I love how you're throbbing in my hand. So ready for me baby. I know why. It's okay. I was on my back, booty right up in the air...I know that did it. Just keep moaning honey...let me know how good you're feeling."
Jim did. Any idea of trying to pipe it down in case anyone could hear him were swept away by each masterful stroke of Demi's hand. Despite his cock being rock hard, he was total putty in her hands. Which only made Demi want it more.
Demi pumped faster now, the smile on her face growing bigger, like fire with gasoline being thrown on it. "I'm getting you nice and close, aren't I?" she asked knowingly, a slight ting of a laugh in her voice. "It feels so good, doesn't it baby? Hmmm my hands getting even slicker with all that precum you're leaking. You're so close, aren't you? I wonder what would happen if I did this.."
Demi stopped her stroking and moved her thumb right under Jim's cockhead, where she began to rub in circles.
"Shit!" Jim exclaimed. He threw his head back, the intense pleasure almost being too much to take.
"Uh-uh," Demi said. "Look at me...look at me while I stroke you. If you're gonna cum, then cum. But you're going to fucking shoot that load looking me right in the eye, baby."
"Nnng fuck," Jim groaned, looking at Demi as she teased him, keeping him just on that edge. "Fuck I can't stop...too much."
"Then don't stop...fucking cum. I want you to..come on Jimmy...shoot that hot cum all over my hand." Demi went back to jerking Jim, hard and fast, knowing it would only be seconds before...
