On Set Relief

Starring: Sabrina Carpenter & Millie Bobby Brown

Tags: MF, MFF, Cons, Oral, Anal, Facial, Creampie, Cheating

DISCLAIMER: This story did not happen and is complete fiction. Not all facts will be 100% true to real life.

It wasn't exactly common for appointments to involve more than one woman at a time, though, oddly enough, it seemed that those multi-women sessions were usually unplanned. Speaking of unprompted threesomes, cue my evening with Sabrina and Millie.

This night was not the first time I'd had an appointment with Sabrina. I'd attended a few of her shows whenever she was in a city I could get to, along with a very enjoyable time on set for the music video for her song "Taste". That appointment was yet another time where I slept with two women, although that one was actually planned. I must've mentioned in passing that I'd had a crush on Jenna Ortega because Sabrina seemed extremely eager for us to meet, and even more eager for us to fuck.

Sadly, for all my Jenna Ortega fans out there, that is not a story I will be diving into today. But as a very big fan of Wednesday Addams myself, you may be graced with hearing about how I fucked her and her blonde costar eventually.

But now, it's time for me to talk about I fucked Sabrina with another star of a very popular Netflix series: the lovely Millie Bobby Brown.

Now, as I mentioned before, I wasn't planning on fucking Millie that day. I actually had no idea she was even going to be at the show since my mind was far more interested in what Sabrina had in store for me that evening. As you probably know, the show was in Atlanta on the 22nd of October. For obvious reasons, I usually wouldn't tell you exactly what day I slept with a specific celebrity, but seeing as Millie attending one of Sabrina's shows has been highly publicized, you'd know even if I didn't tell you.

Like I just said, I had no clue Millie would be there and I don't think Sabrina did either. Even if I had known, it would've been just a passing thought as my mind was focused solely on what Sabrina had in store for me. Sabrina was a top-tier fuck, and as someone who fucks

a lot

of celebrities, you shouldn't take that lightly.

She knew how to use every part of her body to get the utmost amount of pleasure for both of us. She rode me like a bucking bronco and beautifully threw her ass back at me in doggy. As you'd likely expect, her mouth was to die for. A blowjob from her was legendary and every single one she'd given me was one of the best I'd ever received.

I'm getting ahead of myself here, so I should probably give you a few of the details about the show and my attendance there. Much like while arriving on set, I arrived at the concert with a fake job that I was supposed to be working. This time, I was acting as a voice coach for Sabrina. Everyone must've been alerted that she had a voice coach coming as nobody put up any resistance as I made my way backstage after saying who I was.

I made my way down an extremely long hallway until I found Sabrina's dressing room. I knocked three times and waited for her to answer, smirking to myself as I remembered the several other times I'd arrived at a Sabrina concert and done this exact thing.

The door swung open and the petite blonde greeted me with a big hug and an even bigger smile.

"Hey, you, it's good to see you again," she said, closing the door behind me as I walked in. Before I could even respond to her, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a kiss.

Now, I already know what you're thinking: doesn't Sabrina have a boyfriend? What was she doing hiring a guy to fuck her at her concert? Well, sadly, I don't have the answer to that question for you. Obviously, I knew she and Barry were together, but there was no way I was going to reject the chance to hook up with a blonde bombshell like Sabrina. Did I feel bad? Kinda, but that definitely wasn't what I was thinking about when I was balls-deep in her perfect pussy.

Sabrina wasn't the only woman with a boyfriend, fiancée, or even husband who had hired me. My job was to sexually satisfy them to the best of my ability, not question them on the reason(s) they were cheating on their partner. What I was doing definitely wasn't right, but I'd like to see you be the "moral" person when starlets like Sabrina are willing to pay you to fuck them.

Now that I've explained that, let's get back to the story.

When we finally broke from the kiss, I was able to take a better look at Sabrina. She looked stunning, as per usual. Her makeup was done to perfection, as was her hair, and her sparkly yellow and silver dress made her look even more beautiful than she already did.

"I think you look even more beautiful than the last time I attended one of your concerts," I told her, amazed at how she always seemed to look incredible no matter what outfit she was wearing.

"Thanks, I'm glad you like it, but I have a feeling you're more excited for me to take it off," she said, giggling as she gave me a full 360 view of her outfit. It wasn't very revealing, especially since it went all the way down her legs, hiding all of her skin and almost all of the silver boots she was wearing.

"I'm definitely excited to see you out of it, but I'm also surprised you're not in something more revealing. I was looking forward to seeing you in another one of your short skirts that showed off those fabulous legs," I said, looking down at her long dress, knowing that her sexy, tanned legs were under there.

"Oh, don't worry, this dress is a lot sexier than you think," she told me, reaching behind her and pulling something, which made the bottom of her dress drop to the floor, revealing that the dress was actually two different pieces of clothing. Now, Sabrina was standing in front of me in a short skirt that showed off those sexy thighs I'd been thinking about.

"Woah, I definitely didn't expect that," I told her, chuckling as she smiled at my surprised reaction. She did another twirl, though this time it showed off a lot more. The bottom of the skirt flew up and showed off her underwear-clad butt, which looked just as I remembered. I'd gotten pretty acquainted with Sabrina's ass the last time we'd hooked up, but I'll let you find out just how much a bit later.

She had leggings on, the same kind she wore at every show, that successfully hid all of her delicate bits. Sabrina was smart to always make sure she didn't accidentally flash the audience at her shows, though she still made sure to do quite a bit of teasing.

The audience wasn't the only ones she teased, though, as I was her current target. Based on the look on my face and how my eyes kept roaming her body, Sabrina knew how badly I wanted to fuck her right here, right now. But we both knew that wasn't possible, as she didn't have long before she had to be on stage. Her eyes moved down my body to my hard cock, which had grown to full mast while she showed off her tight body to me.

"Oh, is this because of me?" She asked innocently, putting on a mock shocked expression as her small hand moved forward to grasp my crotch through my pants. I groaned as she slowly and softly rubbed my hard dick, teasing me like she always did. Sabrina loved seeing me get all worked up, especially before her concerts, as she knew I'd be so pent up by the time it ended, that as soon as she came back to her dressing room, I'd have her bouncing on my cock in no time.

"Is this big thing all for little, ol' me?" Sabrina asked again in that cute voice that was just as much of a turn-on as she knew it was. She moved a bit closer to me as she squatted down, one hand continuing to caress my bulge as the other grasped one of mine so she could keep herself steady.

I probably should've stopped Sabrina by this point, as I knew she wasn't going to go any further than rubbing my cock through my clothes while dirty talking, as she couldn't risk ruining her makeup or being late on stage, but her hand just felt too good to stop.

"You like this, don't you? Seeing me squatting below you, my tiny hand touching this huge bulge, my throat just begging to be stretched by your big, juicy cock. I wish you could fuck my throat right now, I wish I could stay in here all night and let you have your way with me," she said, smiling up at me before taking her hand off my crotch and standing back up, "but sadly, I've got a concert to go put on."

"Fuck, you little tease," I groaned, my cock straining against the fabric of my pants.

"Sorry, not sorry, you know it'll be worth it after the show. Feel free to stay in here or come out and watch, walk around the stadium, do anything you want, yada yada yada, you know this already. Just make sure you're back here before me because I don't want to waste any time once I'm done. After all, I meant what I said: I want that dick down my throat once the show's over."

"Will do. Good luck out there and know I'll be thinking about fucking your throat the whole time you're up there," I told her, which made her smirk.

"You better be, just don't get so worked up that you wind up jerking off in here because I'll be very disappointed in your services."

"Don't worry, every load I blow tonight will be on or in you, I promise," I told her, unaware at the time of how wrong I'd be.

Just as she was about to say something, there was a knock at the door and a voice letting Sabrina know that it was time for her to get up on stage. She kissed me on the cheek and smiled at me as she opened the door and walked out, moving her ass more than usual as she walked. I stepped out of the room to watch Sabrina walk away, my eyes glued to her ass. I guess she felt me watching as she turned over her shoulder and saw me, winking and giggling before turning a corner and disappearing from my sight.

I decided that just sitting and waiting in the room would be extremely boring, so I went the same way Sabrina had just gone and made my way backstage. I watched Sabrina's show from a corner spot, enjoying how sexy she looked as much as I did her songs. I wasn't usually one to listen to bubblegum pop, but I couldn't help but find a good number of Sabrina's songs catching. If you're wondering, my top three songs from Short n' Sweet are "Taste", "Espresso", and "Please Please Please", in that order. There was a slight chance I only liked Sabrina's music because she was singing it while wearing very revealing clothing and because, after every concert, I got to fuck her brains out. But seeing as I'd listened to her songs outside of appointments and still greatly enjoyed them, I kinda doubted that was the reason.

As Sabrina's show went on, I knew one specific part was going to occur at some point: when she picked someone in the crowd to "arrest" for being too beautiful. This time, however, it wasn't just some random girl in the crowd. It was Millie, which was very unexpected. Sabrina didn't act surprised at all to see her, which made me wonder if this had been planned in advance or not. Either way, seeing the two hotties interact, as well as the sexy faces Millie made for the camera, made my cock grow inside my pants again.

My mind began to fill with images of both Sabrina and Millie on their knees in front of me, my cock out, and all four of their hands fondling my girthy shaft and heavy nuts. Both of their tongues sticking out to lap up beads of precum leaking from my sensitive tip, as they take turns taking me into their throats. I groaned as I imagined how incredible that would be, but pushed the thought from my brain quickly as I knew I shouldn't get my hopes up. I mean, what were the chances that I'd end up fucking both girls tonight? Slim to none, I thought.

The concert quickly went back to normal, with Sabrina singing wonderfully and showing off that gorgeous body of hers. My eyes drifted to where Millie stood a few times, watching her breasts jiggle in her top as she moved to the music. Millie's braids didn't help as I tried to curve my sexual thoughts, especially as my thoughts alternated between holding them as I fucked her throat and as I fucked her from behind.

I noticed Sabrina looking over at me a few times during the show, winking flirtatiously as she gazed in my direction. She noticed where I was looking once, her eyes traveling in the direction of my gaze, smirking as she saw it was Millie I was watching. She didn't seem to mind that I was watching another girl instead of her, as I knew from my threesome with her and Jenna. Sorry to tease it again, but I promise, you'll hear about it eventually. It's just hard not to think back to it, as it was, truly, a mind-blowing experience.

For the rest of the show, I noticed Sabrina looking back and forth between Millie and me, though Millie didn't seem to notice as she was too busy swaying to the music and having a good time. I was surely having just as good a time as I got to watch Millie's perky tits and Sabrina's fit ass without having to worry about being caught.

Once the concert ended and Sabrina played her final song, she waved goodbye to the audience and disappeared backstage. I took this as my cue to head back to her dressing room, walking slightly hurriedly as I didn't want her to get there before me.

I got there before Sabrina, quite a bit before her, actually, as I waited there for over twenty minutes before I heard the door to the room open. I turned my head away from my phone and saw the five-foot blonde quickly walking in and shutting the door behind her, breathing a sigh of relief as she was done performing for the night.

"Sorry, sorry, I know you've been waiting for a bit, but I just had a couple of small things to do and I kinda lost track of time," she told me, swaying her hips as she made her way across the room to me, "Could you find it in your heart to forgive me?"

She pouted her lips and gave me puppy dog eyes that no man on this planet could resist. The look on her face was one part cute and two parts sexy, which was usually how Sabrina looked. Obviously, I didn't mind that Sabrina was late, and I knew that she didn't think I did, but I still wanted to play along.

"I don't know, Sabrina, I've been waiting here for a while and I don't know if I'm still in the mood," I told her, biting my lip to hold back my smirk as we both knew that wasn't true. In all honesty, I was holding myself back from picking Sabrina up and spearing her pussy with my cock, but the foreplay would make tonight a lot more fun.

"Oh, please don't say that, I've been waiting for tonight ever since I booked you. My pussy was soaking wet during the whole concert, I'm surprised I didn't completely soak my panties," she said as she stood in front of me. She gripped the front of her short skirt and lifted it, showing me her sexy panties. There was a clear wet spot, but it wasn't big or wet enough to be noticed unless you were up close.

"Really? Did you spend the entire concert thinking about me? Tell me, Sabrina, what exactly were you thinking about while you performed for all your adoring fans?"

"I was thinking about one thing: the big, hard, juicy, delicious, mouth-watering slab of meat tucked inside those pants of yours. I imaged every girthy inch of it in my mouth, stretching my throat like it's never been stretched before as I choked and struggled to fit it all in, but don't stop until you're balls deep inside. Then, I imagined you sticking that monster straight up my pussy until you hit my cervix, slamming your hips into mine, preparing to blow a nice, thick load into my womb. After that first load and a little cuddling, I'd then get on my hands and knees, reach behind me, grab and spread my cheeks, and let you sodomize me with that giant fuckstick of yours. I'd throw my head back, sweat dripping off both of our bodies, lusty moans coming from deep within me, as you make me your little anal slut. I'd tell you how amazing it felt to have my asshole stretched out, how I could feel every pulse and throb of your cock, and how badly I wanted us to cum together. I would use one of my hands to play with my pussy until I squirted like a sprinkler everywhere while you shoot another load of pearly white man jizz into my rectum."

I was astonished by what Sabrina had just said, especially because I knew she meant every single last word. She was just as horny as I was and I imagined she wanted nothing more than to get my cock into whichever of her holes I could enter the fastest.

"Wow, you must be really horny, Sabrina? You don't say stuff like that if you aren't being 100% serious. Are you serious about what you said or are you just trying to turn me on even more?"

"I meant everything I said, Michael. I want your fat prick buried in all three of my holes for the entire night until neither of us can move anymore. I want you to make me cum so hard I pass out from exhaustion and wake up with your huge cock pressing against my tight ass, your arms wrapped around me, and my cunt sopping wet."

Fuck, this girl knew just what to say to rile me up. It was agonizing to not just rip a hole in her panties and fuck her right here and now. But we were going to work our way into that, one sexual act at a time.

"That has got to be some of the naughtiest stuff I've ever heard, Sabrina. It was very, very hot, but also extremely naughty. Do you know what naughty girls like you need, Sabrina?"

The look on her face as I asked her was one of pure wickedness. She knew exactly what I had in mind and she wanted it bad. She bit her lip, likely to suppress a smile, as she nodded her head.

"Yes, I think I do. I think I know exactly what a naughty slut like me deserves," she told me, moving next to me on the couch on her knees. She laid down across my lap on her stomach, so, when I looked down, her ass was right in my line of sight. She held her upper body up on her forearms and turned to look back at me over her shoulder, smirking.

My lips curled into a grin as I moved my hand to caress Sabrina's thigh. I ran my hand across the fabric of her stockings up to the curve of her ass. She giggled as I palmed her cheek, grabbing and squeezing it. I did the same to the other cheek, my cock growing as I played with her ass for a bit.

"Mmmmm, I love having you play with my butt, but I think I need something a bit...stronger," she said, unable to keep the smirk from her face. Our eyes met and we both knew exactly what was coming.

I raised my hand in the air and brought it down hard on her right cheek, watching it wobble as Sabrina shut her eyes and bit her lip.

"That strong enough for you?" I teased, knowing she wanted me to spank her until both of her cheeks had red handprints.

"It's a good start, but I've been a

very

naughty girl," Sabrina said, the look in her eyes telling me just how badly she wanted me to keep spanking her.

I didn't even bother responding, well, not verbally, at least. I brought my hand up and smacked her ass again, hitting both cheeks even harder. Sabrina's shrieks of pain and pleasure were ridiculously arousing. I could feel my cock growing underneath her, my rock-hard dick pressing against her stomach. After the two newest slaps, I could see two faint hand prints on each of her cheeks. I looked back at Sabrina and she was biting down hard on her lip, clearly enjoying me disciplining her.

"Keep going, I've been a bad, bad girl," she told me, which made my cock throb underneath her.

I did as she said, laying down six more slaps, three onto each cheek. After the final one, Sabrina let out the loudest moan yet and I could feel my thighs getting a bit wet. I felt a wetness on my thighs, which must've been Sabrina leaking through her panties from how turned on she was.

"You must've really enjoyed that, huh? Enough to soak your little panties?" I teased her, sliding my hand down from her ass to between her thighs, lightly rubbing the moist area of her crotch. Sabrina bit her lip and gave me a lusty look, her eyes shifting to try and watch as I rubbed her pussy.