Chapter 1: Selena Gomez
Getting a call being informed that your new job assignment was to be Selena Gomez's personal bodyguard for her new world tour was incredible. I arrived at JFK Airport ready for her fight off to Paris for her first stop on the tour. The plane wasn't a normal plane, it was a jet with all kinds of cool perks. There was internet, rooms, and a dining room and several areas to kick back and relax.
When she arrived, she looked incredible and I was speechless. She had a black dress on that showed her curves, she had her hair in a ponytail, and man'o'man did this gorgeous Latino have some curves to show off. I walked up to her and introduced myself, "Hello, my name is Dylan, and I will be your personal bodyguard on your main tour."
She smiled and shook my hand, and introduced herself (which wasn't really necessary) and walked up the stairs where I had been standing up to the jet. Several people had many suitcases for her. One person asked to take my suitcases I had, and I gave them to him.
He took several trips to gather my stuff. As I entered the plane, I asked the pilot how long the trip would be to Paris, and the pilot told me it would be 7 hours nonstop, but we weren't leaving until Selena's manager got on the plane. The man who took all my suitcases showed me to my room where my luggage was already there.
'Perks of being a rich star' I thought to myself as I was a king sized bed in the corner, and I decided to relax on the couch and I turned on the 72inch plasma TV in front of me.
I had just found a football game when I heard footsteps approaching the door, and my training kicked in, I quickly pulled my gun out of my right holster and ran to the door and opened it, only to see Ms. Gomez standing there in that amazing dress about to knock with her hair down, and her phone in her other hand and hairbands on the same hand.
"Well, at least I know I'm going to be safe with you, huh Dylan?" She said, "You can put that away you know" she continued as I realized I was still pointing the gun at her. "Sorry ma'am." I replied, "Call me Selena, and it's fine, just don't shoot anyone by accident. Also my manager just called, she is 3 minutes out from the here, and then we will leave. Also if you need anything just let me know" She replied.
"Thanks, hey does this plane have drinks?" I asked, "Yeah, I will come in your room to tell you when we can drink. First, me and my manager have some work to do for this concert." She told me.
With that she left, and as I watched I stared at her gorgeous ass and couldn't help but get a bit hard.
I was going to have to work on this if I was going to be her bodyguard, I couldn't always get a hard-on every time I saw her. I closed the door and sat back down. A little while later I heard an announcement from the pilot saying that we were ascending now, and that WiFi was on.
Good, I pulled out my laptop and turned it on. I searched up some of Selena's music videos to watch and work on controlling my hard-ons. After several videos, I watched the "Hands To My Self" video, and that's when something unexpected happened.
Normally, when I was with women, my member could be up to nearly 8 inches long, but jerking off to Selena's videos had me at nearly 10 inches long.
The plasma TV was right next to the door, so therefore the couch was facing the door, and Selena had decided to come in. "Hey Dylan, do you want a -, oh my god, what are you doing, is that me?" she said as she stood with a drink in her hand and pointing at her on my laptop as she saw me with pants around my ankles, my laptop on the right side of me, and her eyes drifting from herself on my laptop to my member. "Oh shit, Selena, it's not what you think-" but I was cut short because of what happened next.
She walked into my room and closed the door locking it as well. "Ummm... Selena what are you doing?" I asked confused and also curious as the way she was staring at my member. I stood up and pulled my pants up as well trying to cover myself up but Selena was a lot faster that she looked.
Still with her right hand occupied with what I think was my drink, she had her left hand on waistband of my pants pushing them back down. "Selena what are you doing?, aren't you dating that Beiber kid?" I said to her as I stopped fighting her hand and show her my cock.
"Yeah I am, also I have never seen someone so big." She replied to me.
Curiously, I asked her "How big is he?"
"Hehe, let's just say, that even though we fucked, I'm technically still a virgin." She said focused on my dick.
Selena then took the tip of my member and wrapped her left around it, massaging it with her thumb teasing me. She then handed me my drink, and told me to enjoy that. I drained my drink and tasted the sweetness and a slight sourness in the drink.
Selena got on her knees and she leaned forward entering my tip between her sexy lips. She licked my tip softly making random movements with her tongue on my tip teasing me and making me shake.
My free hand slowly went down to her head, and pushed her head closer, engulfing more of my stick. She pulled back and stood up seductively taking off her black dress. She had on a matching black lacy bra and panties, and she removed her bra throwing it to the floor.
