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. I do not own any of the record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. I am making no money as the result of writing this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.
Starring: Marina (Marina Diamandis, FKA Marina and the Diamonds)
Nailing The Tracks - Part 18
An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.
by DaxG2001
Codes: Cons, MF, Oral, inter.
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"Listen, amigo! My man!" Jason Baker, the ever arrogant and insufferable agent to music producer Dylan Jay said, relaxing back in his executive office chair as he talked on his cellphone. Feet up on his desk without much of a care in the world. "I'm telling you! If I knew any dirt about what my man DJ was up to across the pond I would tell you! But that's all I got for you! That he's gonna be working on a Rita Ora track while over there. Guess she heard he was over there or something, because her people contracted me to get the deal done."
"Si! I understand that, man..." The clearly accented voice of Rodriquez Valez, 'freelance photographer' aka paparazzi said back down the line. "But you're killing me, man! Info about music, that's all well and good but it don't make me... Make us the big bucks! It's knowing what pussy that Jay is getting some of that the sites care about!" He said, revealing true intentions about him being close to Dylan and Jason in the first place.
"Heh... Well he's not said anything since he's been over there..." Baker said, not sounding too interested. "After the stuff with... What was her name? K-something? Anyway, as far as I know? He ain't been up to nothing over there except working. And complaining about accommodation... Ungrateful shit..." He added with a bitter hint to his tone, as if he was offended his meal ticket didn't just do what he said without questioning it.
"Wait, what accommodation stuff?" Valez said, smelling money from a scoop.
"Ah don't worry about. Just a minor mishap. You've got his number, you ask him! Anyway, I've got to go. Got time for a 'Power Lunch' with a guy who knows a guy who can get me the agent of a real big name for my man DJ. Like a big name that's gonna set me up... I mean, set us up with some big bucks! Catch you later, my amigo!" He said as he hung up the call before Valez could respond. "Fucking paparazzi... Sometimes I think feeding him this stuff is more bother than benefit..." He said, his tone completely different now that the call was over with.
However, he suddenly put that fake smile back on his face when his work phone lit up. Picking it up and seeing the message that had come through for him. "Oh? She wants a meeting, huh?" He said, eyes lighting up and not just seeing dollar signs either. "I'm sure I can clear my schedule for her..."
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Meanwhile, in a recording studio in London...
"Guess the rumours I've been hearing about you are true!" The Welsh pop-music singer Marina, previously known as Marina and the Diamonds, said with a grin. Her hand stroking the big, long black cock of the man sitting back on the couch with his boxers down around the ankles. Her body on display in a set of plain bra and panties, that showed off her large, rounded breasts of the dark haired beauty of Greek descent. A telling pile of clothing to the side showing they've quickly gotten into taking a break from the music track they're supposed to be working on.
"What? That black guys like me are packin' some serious dick?" Dylan said, taking a long look at those juicy tits as she knelled in front of him.
"No... That you're a major skirt chaser!" Marina Diamandis said, giving a wink before she leaned in. Running her tongue up the underside of his cock to get the first full moan out of him. Following up with a slow swirl around the tip while her hand pumped over the rest of the shaft. Spitting down onto the head before using her tongue to spread it across the top. Using the hand to bring it right upward before sliding down to work that saliva all over his thickness. Going back to a swirl around the head for a moment before she glanced up. A little sly smirk, showing she had been enjoying the light teasing, before she parted her lips and pushed down properly onto him.
"Mmmmm... That's a rep' I can live with..." Jay stated, watching as the singer of 'Hollywood' and 'Primadonna' started to raise and lower her dark haired head on his cock. Giving a feel of her soft lips around his meat as worked over the top half of his thickness. Her hand more used for support to keep him straight for smooth bobs, but giving the occasional stroke now and then. "Ahhhhh... Yeah, I can really fuckin' live with this..." He said. Groaning with approval as she twisted her head from side to side, grinding her lips around his bell-end for a couple of motions before resuming the sucking. Further saliva being applied to his side as she firmly moved back and forth on him. A sign she wasn't planning on hanging around when it came to this rather out in the open sex act in a recording studio.
"Mmmmmphhh... Mmmmm! Mmmmmppphhh..." She moaned herself around that big black cock. Running a hand across her white, massive breasts in her bra as already her hardened nipples were visibly poking. Turned on just from sucking off a man she's only met today as she feasted on that fat pole. Slurping noisily and without any shame as she rocked her head up and down onto him. Feeding more of his inches into her as she pressed down as her mouth came closer towards that hand still gripping his base. Leaving her fingers getting a little sticky as the spit drooled downward from the repeated motion.
"MMMMM... Yeah girl! Fucking suck dat dick... Ahhhhh..." He encouraged as he stared down. Watching her tits jiggle from the motion of her head as she energetically sucked him off. Showing no issue with handling a vast size like his never mind the thickness. Her lips perfectly wrapped around his member as she raised and lowered at a steady pace. Showing off an oral skill far removed from the singing she's known for as she handles his big dick. "MMMM... Suckin' D' like dat? MMMMM... Bet you got a reputation for yo' self around here..." He teased with a smirk. Moaning his approval again as she bobbed away onto his shaft. Saliva dripping off of her own chin from the motion that's left his dark fuck-stick shining from the spit she's layered onto him. Her pace on him almost savouring as she enjoys not only a massive sized cock, but one that can clearly handle a good time.
She lifted her head up and off of him with a groan. Giving a smirk as she used her hand to start stroking over that whole shaft, further applying the saliva all across him. "Cocky bugger, aren't you?" She playfully said back, before shifting back so she could move her face further down onto him. Another double team onto his manhood as she started to flick her tongue against his heavy ballsack. Getting him moaning again as she lapped at his nuts while jerking off his cock at the same time. Moving from one ball to the other to give them both a generous going over with a stiff round of strokes. "Mmmmm... Lucky you've got a big cock... Otherwise I might just kick you out of here..." She claimed, but clearly not serious from her fingers still gripping his prick and how she gave his nuts another lick across before moving back up. Spitting onto that bell-end again and finishing off with a quick swirl with her tongue over the tip and the slit.