WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the singers, record labels, musicians, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.
Starring: Tinashe (Tinashe Jorgenson Kachingwe)
Nailing The Tracks -- Part 12
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, anal, inter.
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In Jason Baker's executive office...
"I'm sort of a little disappointed I didn't get to meet Dylan Jay myself..." Tinashe, the gorgeous African-American pop and R&B singer said, sitting back on the chair in the office. The dark haired stunner was clad in stylish pants that nicely showed off her shapely hips and ass. Up top, a tight fitting sleeveless strap top that hugged against her rounded and deliciously sized breasts. "I've been hearing a lot of good things about him, and I've been digging the tracks he's been putting out lately."
"What can I say? My man 'DJ' is in high demand!" Jason Baker, the manager of that music producer Dylan Jay said. Clad in one of his own specially tailored business suits complete with shirt and tie. As was his way, the far older than she is white male was only telling part of the truth here. In reality Dylan was in the studio working on a track that would easily fit in to the style of music of the younger, stunning female in front of him. However, he wasn't one to squander a potential opportunity in front of him. "And you seem very 'eager' to get to work with my client I must say..." He stated, putting some emphasis onto that word to see if the 'line' would catch anything in the water.
"What's that supposed to mean?" The Ivor Novello Award winning artist questioned with a raised eyebrow. Easily catching the far from subtle tone in his voice.
"Well as I said, there's been a lot of interest in many artists wanting to work with my man... Different genres, different countries... A whole lot of talent that could potentially work with 'DJ'... And of course from the talks myself and my people have had with your people we seem to be on the right page here."
"Sounds like you're having some doubts... Or maybe you're just trying to see what else you can get out of this deal?" Tinashe questioned.
"Now you're on the right track..." Jason smirked as she moved up from his seated position on his own executive chair.
"Hold up there! If you think I'm just some cheap ass 'ho you can fuck to get a deal? You've got another thing coming!" She boldly says as she stands up herself, easily seeing through what he's planning to get from her.
"Oh? Is that so?" Baker said, unfazed by her words.
"Damn right! A woman like me? You? You have to... Put some work into before you get the goods..." She says, her tone changing mid-sentence as she starts to smirk.
"Well well! Looks like you've been around the business..." He replies with a grin.
"Enough to know that a girl's got to do what she has to do..." She says, moving forward towards his desk, looking back over her shoulder at him. "A failed girl group, then some forgettable voice work for movies? You damn right I know how this shit works..." She bluntly states as she reaches back, hooking the top of her pants.
"Looks like you damn well do..." He says, watching as her gorgeously rounded and nicely thick black ass was revealed. Easily making his cock harden in his own pants as she watched her step out of the garment, getting a glimpse of her shaved pussy as well.
"So if I've got to fuck for a track? Then I'm down... That is, if you can handle what I've got?" She challenged, looking back with a glance over him and another raised eyebrow.
"Honey, this ain't my first 'business' meeting..." He replied, the letting actions speak as he knelt down behind as she pushed out her shapely backside towards him. "I could tell you my history... But for now? Let's get to it." He rather firmly stated. Spreading her rear cheeks apart, he first spat onto her asshole, causing her to gasp as she looked back to watch what he was doing. Then he boldly moved in. Planting his tongue onto her puckered entrance for a long press, making the dark skinned beauty he was doing this to groan at the touch. He smirked into her backside, his hands squeezing and slightly moving her butt cheeks as he started to slide his tongue across her butthole. Breathing in through the nose so he could keep smoothly working across and then around her obviously tightest of holes.
"Ahhhhh... Damn! Mmmmm... Ahhhhhh..." The singer moaned out as she kept her gaze locked onto the handsome, mature face between her being groped ass cheeks. Already finding herself shifting back against him, more accurately his tongue, ever so slightly as she feels the probing working over her entrance. "Yeah... Mmmmm... OK, it looks like... Ahhhhh! You do know what you're doin' back there..." She admitted, her own tongue flicking out for a moment to wet her top lip as she moaned out again from the rimming she was taking. From her lack of resistance as well as rejection, it appears that this isn't the first time she's had a man's tongue working over her asshole. Never however it belonging to a man far older to her, let alone one she's only just met moments before.
Pulling away for a moment, Jason smirked across at her before he spat out another generous wad of saliva down onto her asshole. "See? Now we're on the same fucking page here..." He chuckled as he gave her ripe ass cheeks another good squeeze. Leaning back in, now he started to lap at her tight hole. Patting his tongue against her anal entrance in a quick motion that the stunner bent over in front of him moaning out even before he'd gotten properly started. He wasn't quite done there with her. Lifting a hand off her backside, he slipped it down towards her other lower hole. Pushing a finger into her pussy to make her not just moan, but rock back against him clearly once the digit was right in her.
He was showing off his sexual skills with this red hot warm-up. Skilfully double-teaming both the snatch and the ass of the black woman in front of him. His white finger briskly moving in and out of her twat to start to make her wet down there. Meanwhile his tongue continued the fine job of working her saliva all across her tight asshole. Now starting to probe forward into that puckered hole. Meeting as expected resistance even with work done to her up to this point, but far from discouraged as he pushed in. Starting to twist and work his tongue around inside of her back passage. All the while keeping his digit pumping steadily into her pussy at the same time.