I had ALWAYS heard rumors about Britney Spears fucking her fan club member, but I NEVER imagined it could happen to me. I was standing last in line as everyone got a chance to meet the pop star on her bus. FINALLY, it was my turn.
"Hi, she extended a hand out to me, "What's your name?"
This certainly not the Britney that I heard about. "Bob," I said.
She grabbed my hand and shook it. Looking around the bus, she whispered, "Well, Bob, looks like no one's here. How about I give you something even better than an autograph.
"UM, I, s-sure." I was going to inquire what she meant, when the beauty unbuttoned her blue t-shirt and pulled it over her had. Underneath the fabric, the Grammy winner didn't have a bra. Her breasts were massive and when the sensation pulled her shirt off, the bounced. So, the rumors were true. NO PROBLEM, I thought.
"Come here," she seductively pleaded.
Still shocked, I stood their like a stone. The first thing I did when out of my trance was look at the door. I was closed. I must have automatically shut it when I came in. Noting that we were truly alone, I strutted towards the teen.
"That's it," she said, as I was forced to her when Britney grabbed my waist. Her naked flesh was extraordinary against my chest. Her lips planed to mine. They were sot, but I detected a sticky film around them.
Probably someone's cum, I imagined.
The lovely young lady pushed her tongue through my lips and grabbed my hand. She guided it to her ass, and I massaged each plump buttock.
"Um," she mumbled through the kiss. Finally, she broke away from my lips. "I NEED that cock," the beauty hissed. Her hands were furiously unbuttoning my shirt. Finally, after she was successful with the last button, she flung it over my head. "Oh,' Britney said as she stroke one finger over my muscular chest. "You're SOOO strong. I like a strong man that can handle me." Her finger tips went down my navel and unsnapped my Jeans. "Now, about that cock." Her light touch was driving me insane, so I helped as the light-brown haired singer unzipped my fly and grabbed my elastic band. Just like that, I was down to boxers. Not for long. Miss Spears put her thumbs on the elastic and whipped them to my knees.
Then I kicked them off.
"OH, MY GOD! Britney enthusiastically exclaimed, "That's HUGE!"
I wouldn't call 6 inches HUGE.