It was the night of the MTV music video awards and Christina Aguilera and Fred Durst had just finished singing together onstage. Everyone freaked of course because they are both from opposite sides in the music industry. Some of the most furious people to see this were Eminem and Carson Daly. It had been the year Eminem had written the song "The Real Slim Shady" to put down Ms. Aguilera because of her comments about him on her MTV special of What A Girl Wants. Carson was pissed because she always seemed to deny the rumors that she secretly wanted him. Why couldn't she just admit that she did!
Backstage Christina and Fred were hungrily making out in Christina's dressing room. His hands moved up and down her youthful body making her wet between her legs. He couldn't believe she'd asked him to sing with her. He'd been masturbating to her pictures and videos for a few months and since he'd heard the Eminem song of her giving him head, he'd wanted her so bad!
"Oh fuck Fred, you kiss so good!" Christina wailed as Fred's lips trailed down to her neck.
"Mmmm you smell delicious Christina. Are you gonna be a bad girl and let me fuck you?" He asked in a husky tone.
She giggled. "Oh I suppose so. I can't imagine what the tabloids will say if anyone finds out that I let you fuck me."
"Fuck the tabloids. I'm so fuckin' hard for you. Look touch it." Fred guided Christina's hand to his crotch as she felt his rock hard cock throbbing and aching for her.
She'd never had sex before but ever since the rumors started flying that she was a slut, she couldn't wait to have sex, especially with a bad boy like Fred Durst. She'd never been so hot or turned on by any guy like she did with Fred.
"Man that fuckin' motherfucker is such a sell out!" Eminem complained to Carson as they walked backstage.
"Yeah, he's probably just singing with her because he wants pussy man." Carson said laughing.
"I don't blame him. I'd like Christina Aguilera's pussy too, but fuck she's such a cunt. You know how she put me down on that stupid MTV special she had."
"Yeah I know. Well whatever they do I could care less."
Eminem stopped and looked at Carson straight in his eyes. "You could care less? Yeah right you know you're aching for that slut to suck you off."
Carson turned beet red. "What? Me? N-no way! I respect Christina. I mean come on I love your music but Christina is beautiful and she has never dissed me."
"She's probably going around telling everyone that you got a small dick Carson!" Eminem said as he laughed hysterically.
Carson frowned. Could Christina do something so spiteful? Yeah she was capable of doing that. After all she'd turned him down for several dates.
"Em, you're right man. I would just love to fuck that little slut the way she wants to be. I bet she and Fred have already fucked. That fuckin' loser is getting some pussy and we are not! What's wrong with this picture?"
Just as Eminem was about to speak, they heard some loud moaning coming from Christina's room.
"Shhh what the hell is that?" Emimen asked getting closer to the door.
"I think our little slut is getting fucked!" Carson whispered.
They two put their ears by the door and heard obvious fucking or sucking going on.
Fred had Christina almost naked by now. She had her top off exposing her small but sexy little breasts. Fred had one nipple in his mouth and rubbed the other nipple with his fingers. Christina had her head tossed back feeling her breasts played with and fondled.
"Mmmm Fred yes! Suck my tits. Ooooh fuck I'm getting wet!" She moaned.
"He's sucking her tits?" Carson asked quietly.
"Yes! Oh shit that fucker is gonna get into that cunt's pants!" Eminem said furiously.
"I got an idea Em, let's interrupt their little fun." Carson said deviously.
"Yeah I agree. But actually let's
join
in on their fun!"
The two stood back and kicked the dressing room door open. There stood Fred Durst and Christina Aguilera half naked and Fred's mouth still stuck on Christina's hard pink nipple.
"Well, well, well. What have we here?" Eminem asked deviously as he closed the door behind him. Carson moved a chair towards the door securing it.
"Hey! You two can't be in here. This is my dressing room!" Christina cried out trying to cover herself. She stood only in her dark pink thong panty and Fred was only wearing his baggy jeans.
"The hell we can't! Oh Christina why didn't you invite me and Em to your little slut party?" Carson asked moving closer to her.
"Hey man it's a
private
party!" Fred answered sarcastically.
"Shut the fuck up you damn sellout!" Eminem shouted at Fred. He moved closer to Christina and stroked her long blonde hair. "Well so the song I wrote about you is true huh you slut? You are a whore! I knew it!"
Christina felt tears swelling up. "Look leave us alone."
"Christina we are not gonna hurt you. We just want in some fun that's all." Carson reassured beginning to take his shirt off.