He grabbed my hand and led me down to his changing room. The moment I entered he pressed me hard against the door and kissed me. The kiss was rough but sensual at the same time. His lips pressed hard but his tongue gently parted my lips. I smiled, as I knew in that moment his hormones were racing just as much as mine. I reached down to his tight jeans and struggled to unbutton them. I was concentrating so much on getting to his cock that I didn’t even realized his hand had slid under my skirt and had tugged my panties to the side. I was thankful I was wearing a black thong. Not completely slutty but sexy enough. I gasped as his fingers slid deep into my pussy.
“Fuck.” I couldn’t even put a sentence together. I unzipped his jeans and reached in. His cock was hard and hot and throbbing. I jerked up hard and his moans filled the room.
“Erin. I never do this. Ever. But I’m not stopping now.”
I grinned as he stepped back and sat on the couch. I walked towards him and lifted my skirt. My eyes were locked on his as I wiggled out of my panties. I then teased my clit as he watched. I would begin by touching my clit gently and then rubbing firmly back and forth. Then I dipped my index finger into my pussy and then use my juices to rub my clit harder. Each time I did this he jerked his cock harder.
“You’re such a little tease. I bet you drive the guys wild.”
I leaned over and kissed him again. It was a messy kiss. Our tongues touched as our lips pushed together. As we pulled apart the tip of his tongue traced circles against my bottom lip. His sensual kiss along with my rough massage of my clit pushed me over the edge and when I came I cried out into his mouth. As I slid into his lap I barely had time to adjust as he slid his bare cock into my pussy.
“Fuck me Erin. It’s been a long time and dear god your pussy is tight.”
I nodded and bounced on his cock. Everything was going so fast but I wasn’t going to complain.
This was my absolute dream and I wasn’t going to complain about how hard he was fucking me or how quickly we were going.
My huge breasts bounced and I felt every inch of his hard cock stretching my pussy. I stared at him and was in a daze. I could not believe my luck. I had dressed up ready to listen to my favourite boy band of my youth and instead I was in Matthew Morrison’s dressing room fucking him like an animal.
“Oh god I’m close.” He blurted out.
He pushed me down hard and I arched my back. I felt stream after stream of his hot cum shooting deep inside me. He gritted his teeth and then lay back on the couch.
I took a deep breath but did not want to move. I’m glad I didn’t because he reached for my clit and rubbed it in circles. I couldn’t even respond. I exploded all over his fingers and it took all my willpower not to scream.
“Yeah,” I whispered.
“You’re missing your concert.”
“Why don’t you go back up and enjoy the rest of it and I’ll meet you at the club after.”
“O.K.” I said eagerly.
I slid off his lap and fixed my skirt. I saw him eyeing my panties and did something naughty. I picked them up and tucked them into his jeans. “You can keep them.”
I winked and left his room. I went back up the way I had come and half way up the stairs I heard New Kids belting out the song “Tonight.”
As I sat back down in my seat I looked around. No one even suspected that I had just fucked Matthew Morrison. It was my little secret, well until now that is.