Backstage Idol
Screaming, blinding lights, pounding bass, the combined smell of body odor and overwhelming perfume. Dropping your sister off at this concert wasn't worth this headache, you think to yourself. You cringe as a girl blasts past you, screaming directly in your ear. Catching a glimpse of her before she fades into the crowd, her blue dress disappears in a sea of bodies and glowsticks. You can taste the air as you breathe and quickly move to find a vendor to get a drink at. "Five fucking dollars for a bottle of water" you curse under your breath, shelling out a bill to some bored looking teenager. Finding a relatively clean bench, you sit down and flip through your phone, waiting for the concert to die down. Your water bottle empties sooner rather than later and you get tired of the constant screaming. Reaching into your pocket, you pull out a pack of cigarettes and walk to a side door.
The cool night air washes over you as the door squeaks open and you sigh, flipping your lighter open and bring a cigarette to your lips. You can still hear the music through the walls like a muffled speaker, but at least it's not headache inducing anymore. Before you flick the wheel to light your cig, you see the girl who almost ran you down leaning against the wall.
"You okay?" you ask casually, lighting up and sucking in.
"Yeah, I'm just getting some air" she replies, looking up at the night sky.
"You mind if I smoke a bit?"
"Nah, you're okay"
You lean against the building but keep a bit of distance from her. Looking over, you get a better look at her white and blue dress. Her caramel skin is glistening from the sweat and she's holding a white beret in her hand.
"Those'll kill you, you know" she points at the cigarette in your hand as you take another drag.
"Yeah, I know. I've been meaning to quit but it's more of an oral fixation at this point than anything"
"Why don't you find something else to uh, fixate on?"
"I don't think it's that easy" you laugh, flicking the butt away. "Besides, there's not a lot of things to replace it with"
"I've got a few ideas" she giggles "Hey, do you mind if I take a piss real quick? I didn't get to go inside and I'm about to burst"
"Yeah, sure, I won't peek" you lie, turning away slightly. You hear some ruffling, a sigh, and then what sounds like a firehose hitting cement. Turning back a bit, you see this pretty girl gripping what seems to be a caramel colored third arm protruding from under her dress. You can't look away as she drenches the building, a puddle forming at her feet before running along the side of the wall.
"I knew you were going to look" she grins, shaking her massive cock dry "Come here and get a closer look"
"I don't think I should, I need to get back to my sister" you stammer, moving uneasily towards the door. You can't take your eyes off it as she wags it at you, and you end up closer to her than the exit. You feel her hand on your shoulder pushing you down and you let her lead you into position, your vision suddenly filled with what looks to be a solid 9 inches of meat. You can smell the sweat on her skin, but she rubs the head against your lips until she finds purchase and forces your mouth onto her. Her hand pushes the back of your head down and she fills your mouth and throat instantly. You have to stretch your mouth open just to take her, but she doesn't seem to mind. Bits of gravel dig into your knees as you choke on her cock, your eyes tearing up as she batters the back of your throat before forcing herself down it. Your face moves fully under her dress as she makes you deepthroat her, and you feel her start to move back and forth.
You hear the side door creak open, and a voice cuts through the sound of your gagging.
"Hey Nyaru...ogh...gh...back in soon?"
"Yeah! I'll...gurk... in a minute...agh...busy..."
"Ah..ugh...leave you to it"
You're not sure how much they saw, but your face flushes red as Nyaru keeps abusing your throat. Choking and sputtering, you try to pull off but she keeps you still for a moment before slowly letting you go. Her cock glistens and drips from your spit in the light as you try to catch your breath, and you suddenly feel a hard slap on your cheek as shifts her hips. Nyaru smacks your cheek with her cock once again before resting it along your face, smearing your spit on your skin.
"Take off your pants" she commands, stroking your cheek with one hand, holding you in place with the other. You slowly undo your pants as she works herself back into your mouth and down your throat, pushing deeper this time until she's completely hilted. A soft tuft of hair brushes against your nose and lips as she pulls your face into her crotch and moans, the taste of precum left on your tongue and the back of your throat.
Her fingers run through your hair as she grips and pulls you off her twitching cock, a loud wet sucking sound filling the air as she exits your throat.
"Stand up, cutie" she pulls you to your feet by your chin and kisses you softly "Now hands against the wall"
You press your palms into the wall, bent over slightly with your bare ass exposed to the wind, Nyaru standing behind you stroking herself. Reaching in front of you, she tugs on your half hard cock, giggling.
"This is all you've got? Good thing you're a bottom" she giggles, working you to a full erection. She presses her hips into your ass, her length appearing under yours.
"I'm not a bottom!" you protest, but seeing your cock measured directly against hers, you start to lose some firmness.
"Suuuuure..." Nyaru coos, pulling her hips back to run her cock up between your ass cheeks. Her fingers squeeze your hips as the head of her cock prods your backdoor, and you grit your teeth, trying to fight her inevitable entry.
With each push, Nyaru's massive head breaks new ground until it pops inside. You almost scream, but you hold it back as you ball your hands into fists and strike the wall in pain and frustration. Inch after inch pushes into you, Nyaru rocking her hips back and forth and driving deeper each time. Soon enough the sound of skin on skin fills your ears as her hips slap into your ass. Each new thrust pulls out a stifled groan, and your dick is shamefully dripping onto the ground between your feet. Your ass was on fire before but now it's just numb as the thick slab of meat stretches you open. Your head hangs low and you can see a long silver thread of precum hanging from the tip of your flaccid cock. It sways and glistens in the light as Nyaru hammers into you aggressively, and you feel her lean over you, her arms wrapping around your torso. A hand slips up your shirt and finds a nipple as she buries herself balls deep inside, grinding slowly.
"You're not even hard, and you're going to cum, right? You're going to cum like a girl?" her fingers tease your nipple lightly as she rocks her hips slowly, your ass clenching involuntarily around her. Your whole body shakes as she plays it like a violin, your breath turning ragged as you threaten to squeeze her dick off and beads of precum travel down from your cock along the string.
"Good boy" Nyaru whispers, your body unable to stay up any longer as you fall your hands and knees. She stays bent over you, her hips rocking slowly but picking up pace as she promises to give you another bitch orgasm. It doesn't take long before you're babbling, eyes shut, fists clenched once again on the ground as Nyaru molds your insides. She pays no mind to your orgasm, fucking you through it, her pace starting to turn erratic as she gets closer to her own release. Suddenly through the walls you hear "I WANT YOUUUUU I NEED YOUUUUU I LOVE YOUUUUU" and Nyaru's hips jackhammer into you faster than you would have ever thought possible.
"Oh fuck, I love this song!" she pants, but all you can do is whine and drool pre.
"Fuck, take it!" you hear her shout as she pushes you into the dirt, proning out on top of you and pinning you as her cock throbs. You can practically feel the cum travelling up her length before it releases inside you, flooding you with her seed. You groan into the floor, your forehead resting on your arm. Nyaru holds herself inside you until she goes soft and gets up behind you, propping your hips up.
"Wouldn't want that to drip out and go to waste" she remarks, giving you a spank. All you can do is give a soft moan, and you hear her head back into the concert area as your eyes close.
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