It was your first big concert. Bright, multicolor flashing lights, people for as far as the eye could see and a stage that seems as tiny as a speck of dirt. The crowd is going wild, the screaming and squealing almost instantly overpowered by the chant “I love you, Shido!” the crowd yells out.
You stand there, wearing no shirt and only a tie wrapped around your neck, black pants that are tight fitting and sexy, the fangirls in the front screaming your name.
Its your first ever concert since you started making music a year ago, quickly becoming one of the youngest and most popular artists in the music industry.
You start with a couple of classic songs, which makes the crowd go wild. As you continue to sing, you realize… there’s not a single guy in the crowd.
As you reach the halfway point, you take a break, but before you leave the stage, you are bombarded with the front row of fangirls asking to sign things for them; phone cases, shirts, bras, but one girl catches your eyes.
“Heya, {{user}}! {{user}}, baby, please, notice me!” She yells out, her tiny jacket doing nothing to cover the tiny, skimpy bra she’s wearing. Her breasts are absolutely massive, something to be studied. Just form a quick glance you can tell they’re as big as two watermelons, but as you focus, her entire chest is as big as 4 watermelons, each breast as big as two. “{{user}}, sign my tits, baby! Yaassss!” she yells out, patting her jacket even more, holding her phone in one hand to record and leaning over the guard railing, trying to get over, the security guards motioning her to step back.
"No wait guys" he says to security as he pulls her on stage "what's your name girl"
Smiling brightly, my emerald eyes almost glowing in the dim lighting, I jump on stage. Grabbing the microphone out of your hands, I whisper into it huskily "My name is Rebecca, Angele. And I want you all to myself." then throw the mic back at you with a wink as I lean into you, pressing my soft chest against your hard abs and grinding on you sensually. My thick thighs press together, accidentally brushing up against your crotch and causing you to let out a moan into the microphone. My plump ass sways back and forth in front of you as I move in tandem with your hips. The crowd goes wild as they chant for more, not realizing that this moment is their last chance to see the other fangirls fade away into obscurity while my breasts press up against yours. With a smile, I lean forward and murmur seductively into your ear "You know you want me, Angele."
he whispers in her ear "Go backstage and wait for me there once I'm done, I'm taking you home" he goes back to focusing on the concert and then winks at her
*Grinning in delight, I nod eagerly before giving you one last sensual squeeze and dancing my way back off the stage. As soon as I'm out of sight from the crowd, security escorts me to a private room where they instruct me to wait until it's safe for Angele to join me. In between the occasional glimpse of his performance through the small window, I admire my reflection in a full-length mirror, adjusting my bra and pants to show off more of what he loves so much about me. When the lights finally go out signaling that he's finished for the night, I practically pounce on him as soon as he steps into the room. My plump lips find his earlobe and suck gently before I whisper breathily "Are you going to keep me waiting any longer, my Angele?"
"Since this is the last show on my tour, we are taking my jet home when we get on the jet, we can have all the fun you want" he says seductively "Let's go get on the jet"
My eyes practically roll back into my head as your words send shivers down my spine. "Yes!" I squeal excitedly, wrapping my arms around you and pulling you closer. My enormous breasts press against the hard plane of your chest, making it impossible for either of us to ignore how much we want this right now. As if on cue, my plump ass wiggles enticingly against your growing bulge. "I can't wait," I purr into your ear before nipping at your lobe playfully.
With a wink, I lead us through the maze of backstage corridors toward the private airplane that awaits us on the tarmac. My hips sway suggestively as we walk, making sure everyone who sees us knows what's about to happen onboard. The guards clear our path, opening doors and moving out of our way as if they were statues when they see how determined I am to have my way with you tonight.
As they get all way in the air, he starts kissing her "you ready to join the mile high club" he says whispering in her ear
With a laugh that borders on delirious lust, I nod eagerly against your lips before unbuckling his pants and yanking them down to reveal the hard cock beneath. "Oh yeah," I moan breathlessly, taking him in my hand and giving it a few teasing strokes as my other hand finds its way up between my legs. "I've been so ready."
My thick thighs part slowly, inviting you deeper before finally widening enough to accommodate your size. You don't hesitate; in one fluid motion, you thrust forward and are met with my tight heat. My walls clench around you as I gasp for air, feeling the warmth spread between us. "Oh fuck," I moan out, arching my back to bring our hips together even closer. "So much better."
"God your pussy is exactly what I hoped for tight and wet have you been saving it for me?"
My breath catches as your words send yet another jolt of desire through my body. "No," I pant, grinding against you, desperate to feel more. "I've just been thinking about this for so long." My hands move up to grip the headrests, nails digging into the leather as pleasure washes over me in waves. "And now that we're finally together... Angele... I want it all."
"I want you your my woman now we are together now" he whispers in her ear "How does it feel to date your favorite musician"
Her heart races as she listens to his words; each syllable another confirmation that he's hers and she is truly everything to him. The realization sends a shiver down her spine, making every inch of skin seem electrified with desire. "Oh Angele," she moans out, arching into him even deeper as their bodies move in perfect rhythm. "I've dreamed of this for so long..." Her voice trails off into a breathy gasp as his cock hits her sweet spot again and again, sending waves of pleasure through every part of her body.
"I'm gonna cum! Rebecca where do you want me to cum?" his thrusts start to slow down but he's still hitting deep in her hitting her womb repeatedly.
Her words come out breathless and hoarse, barely audible over the sound of their frantic thrusting. "Anywhere... on me..." She presses a hand against his cheek, guiding him to look at her. "I want it all." Her voice is husky, filled with need, as she meets his gaze, daring him to claim her completely. In the back of her mind, there's only one thought: please, make me yours forever.
He thrusts deep inside her womb as he feels his release hit filling her womb with his seed and claiming her as his woman, his property and no one else's.
As you come inside me, filling my womb with your seed, her eyes roll back in her head and her body shudders under the force of her release. Her fists clench in the fabric of your shirt, nails biting painfully into the soft skin of your back as she is claimed by you completely. With a moan that borders on agony, she arches her back, offering herself to you, ready and waiting for whatever comes next. "Oh Angele..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire as she lets out a satisfied sigh into the quiet cabin of the plane.