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- Mikal's Fan-fic extravaganza:
- It was a cold, crisp, New York morning. I was awoken by the smell of Jub making breakfast in the shitty, beat up kitchen. We had been living together as roommates for a couple months by now. Mandi, living only 20 minutes away from us, was attending college for work in the fashion industry; while Charlie was a butt-face and attended IUP in Pennsylvania, living with his husband, Wesley whatever-his-last-name-is. Suddenly, My attention was diverted to my iPhone 7 that had shown notification of a text message from Mandi. "yo bitch u up for hanging at the bar tonight", it read. I didn't have any plans for the night so I was excited and gladly accepted her invite. I screamed across the room to Jub, "Jub! Mandi wants to hang at the bar tonight. Are you coming?".
"Yas, of course I'll be there. I'm the life of the party.", he screamed back. I messaged Mandi back about the plans and it seemed everything was set. I checked my reflection in the phone and saw my hair was a mess so I slapped on a bandanna and creeped into the kitchen to see Jub chowing down on some bacon and eggs but keeping his elbows off the table like a lady. "Bitch, make your own", he heaved out of his mouth before continuing his meal.
"Fine" I answered, as I began work on my flawless pancakes.
Later that night, Jub and I were in the taxi waiting to arrive at Mandi's place to pick her up. She walked up to the car and arrived with a big, whaling smile on her face. She blurted out, "Hey guys! You ready to get messed up? Where's my stache...".
"Did you already get high, Mandi?", I replied back with my usual tone of sass.
"I'm just high on life! Let's get going girls.", she said as she jumped into the back seat.
We arrived at the gay bar, and let me tell you... a gay bar plus New York City equals fabulous. Jub and Mandi spent the night getting hammered out of their minds, while I stayed completely sober. I was never a fan of alcohol, but that doesn't mean I never smoked a little pot from time to time. They danced their drunk asses out and my stoned ass out while the DJ played the likes of ARTPOP and some songs from Madonna's 14th album. There was a great transition of peace in the pop world once Madge and Gaga collaborated and settled their feud.
Then, Mandi stop dancing and all of a sudden ran over to scream in my ear, "Do you see the guy dancing over there?".
"Which one?", I asked with confusion written all over my face.
She started to reply, "The one in the leather jacket! He looks kinda like..."
I screamed back, "Like what?!".
She spat back at me, "He kinda looks like Zac Efron! You know, the guy you wanted to fuck all the time on xat?".
"Oh my gad, girl! We need to investigate", I screamed in excitement.
We ran off to the bathrooms where it was quieter, and we didn't have to scream to hear each other.
"You should go talk to him!", Mandi continued to scream.
I snapped back at her, humorously, "You don't have to yell anymore, I can fucking hear you!"
She said, "I don't care! I love yelling!". I told her to stop and she eventually did.
We seethed back out into the crowd of people and loud music, and I went searching for this "Zac Efron". He finally caught my eye, so I slowly approached him and tried acting casual. "Hey!", I said with a smirk.
"I'm sorry, what? Can't hear you!", he screamed at me.
I hesitated for a moment and then reached closer to his face and whispered into his ear, "I said, 'hey'."
"Oh, uh, hey!, he spoke back into my ear.
"What's your name?! I'm Mikal!", I spoke back again.
He was hesitant to reply, "The name's Zac.".
"Oh!", I started to say something but then stopped myself and thought. "I thought you looked... familiar. What are you doing in a gay bar, though?".
He said, "I guess you found me out.", then took down the hood from his hoodie and continued, "I am gay, but try to keep it hidden for my public image."
I replied, "You shouldn't have to do that. You'd have a million gay fans if you came out, to be honest.".
He laughed, "I'd lose all the straight ones".
"That's not so bad", I joked, feeling uncomfortable now.
Then he started, "Listen! If you wanna talk we should go somewhere more... quiet. How about my place?".
I tried not to scream, "Yeah! That'd be cool! I'll need to tell my friends first, though."
"Cool! Meet me out in the front.", he said and then disappeared into the crowd of people.
I searched all over the bar for Mandi and Jub. I screamed "Fuck! You guys! Zac Efron just invited me to his place to 'talk'! Help!"
Jub budged in, "I'd be all over that if I still liked white guys. Go get him, hunty." Mandi winked and gave an OK sign as she was already taken away by the beautiful lesbian babes she had been flirting with all night long. I made my way out of the bar and found Zac outside waiting by a limo with his hood up again. He got the door for me and helped me in like a true gentleman. He told the driver to take him to the hotel he was using for his stay in New York. We talked a lot in the car and actually got to know each other. We also made each other laugh a lot. Once we actually made it to the hotel it seemed like there wasn't anything left to talk about, but we didn't want the night to end yet.
We stepped outside of the car and were perched at the entrance of the hotel. "You're a really beautiful man", he told me.
I blushed a heck of a lot and replied, "Well thanks... you're amazing, yourself."
He invited me up to his room and of course I accepted, for I am no fool. We made our way into the lavish suite and he put on some music. It was ARTPOP, and that's when I knew he'd have me.
We started kissing on the bed. Savoring each others' mouths. His lips tasted of cherry chap-stick and his breath had a touch of mint. Our tongues were flowing through each others' mouths and our hands grabbing everywhere we could. I started feeling his ass. It was an amazing grab. An amazing ass. so big and firm and soft to the touch, I could feel his dick quiver in his pants with every caress I gave him, as he was leaning and grinding on my thigh. He began stuffing his hands in my pants and I could feel his tough, but soft hands, handling my dick. He then broke our kiss that seemed to last for a whole hour and started kissing my kneck and then went down further to my pants. He removed my pants and started feeling my dick through my underwear. He removed those too and threw them on the floor and began work on my dick. He started licking the sides of it and getting me excited. He finally went down on me and started sucking. The feeling of his warm mouth and saliva on my dick while he worked it back and forth really got me going and I started grabbing his hair and moved him through it.
We removed the rest of our clothes and I started kissing his whole body and finally made my way down to his dick and ass. It was fabulous. Probably one of the most perfect penises I have ever seen. The perfect width, and long, but not too long that it was useless. I felt his fat dick gag my mouth and run across my lips and tongue as he moaned from the pleasure. Then, I turned him over to see his succulent ass facing my way. I delved down to feel his fantastic ass and started rimming him. Those ass cheeks from heaven were massaging my face and giving me the biggest hard on ever.
Zac finally got up to fetch some lube. He ran back in the room with a bottle of it and squirted it all over his hands and started fingering my ass. One by one he got a finger in, stretching me out so he could squeeze his dick in. Then, he lifted my legs up and started inching his dick into my ass. It hurt a little until he got all the way in a few minutes later. I could feel his thick, warm cock pulsing inside of me. That's when he really started fucking me, and pumping me. He got himself all the way out and slammed his cock back in my ass, repeating this faster and faster. We both started uncontrollably moaning, and he reached his head down to makeout with me while he fucked my ass. I started grabbing his ass again, pulling him into me as deep as possible, riding him wildly. My ass was slamming against him and we were moving incredibly fast. We kept going at that pace and he was pounding the shit out of me for what seemed like half an hour. I felt his long cock hit my insides and that's when he started cumming. I felt the warm liquid shoot inside me, and my ass contracted and held his ejaculating dick inside of me. He finally stopped fucking me, and he just held his dick in my ass while we kissed again.
Zac pulled himself out of my ass and all the cum spewed out with it. He kissed his way down my stomach and started to suck me off again. His tongue was wrapped around the sides of my cock and he was sucking the life out of me. After a few minutes I started to cum and shoved his head down on my dick as he deepthroated me and swallowed every last bit of cum I had to give. Then, he got up and sat around my waist as we made out more, cum all around us. We fell asleep on top of each other and he gave me his number in the morning; said we should hook up next time he's in the city. I rode home in Zac's limo and had eternal bragging rights.
Le fin.
Note:
- This story contains unprotected sex, which I do not endorse.
- This story is completely fictional.
- Keep in mind, I am a Raven.
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