guys ydk how hyped I am Iâll definitely be there, lmk if your coming too!! đđ
I CANT WAIT ( itâs literally at the other end of Germany but I honestly dgaf since I think it will be a once in a while opportunity to actually meet a lot of moonwalkers and sing his songs and so on AHHH I CANT WAIT) đ
âI remember another story that most people would not believe about Michael. I was told he was driving down a street one day with his driver when he saw a man standing at the side of a road with a flat tire that needed to be changed. Michael asked his driver to pull in to help this man change his tire. Once they got home, he asked his driver to show him how to change a tire, so he could do it himself next time. And so his driver showed him how to raise up a car, loosen the screws, and so on. A while later he was on the road again when he saw another person on the roadside with the same problem. This time Michael asked his driver to pull in again, however this time he wanted to help change the tire himself. The driver replied something like, âOh, Michael, I think this is probably not the best ideaâŠâ But Michael responded, âNo, I really want to help him.â And so they pulled in and Michael himself helped the stunned man change his tire.â
â Michael Jacksonâs bodyguard Michael LePerruque speaking about working for Michael
Note: This is my first ever fan fiction plus my native language isnât English so please excuse any errors! Iâm so nervous to post this đ
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You and Michael were curled together on the couch, the glow of candlelight softening the room into warm shadows. The movie played quietly in the background, forgotten, as you rested against his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. It felt safe. Comfortable. Intimate in that quiet, late-night way that only came after a long day shared.
But your thoughts refused to stay calm.
Being this close to him always did that to you, the way his arm rested around your shoulders, the way his thumb absent-mindedly brushed against your skin. You shifted slightly, trying to settle the restless feeling building inside your lower region.
Since the start of the relationship Michael always did everything to please you, be it in normal situations or sexually intense situations. Michael always focused on your pleasure, eating your pussy like a man starved, till youâve came atleast once before he takes his time, slowly feeding his shaft into your throbbing cunt, rocking your world till you were totally fucked out.
You squeeze your thighs together in an desperate attempt to soothe the ache,the dirty thoughts making your pussy gush.
Michael noticed instantly.
He always did.
He glanced down at you, a faint, knowing smile touching his lips.
âHey⊠you okay?â he asked softly.
You looked away, heat creeping into your cheeks. âYeah. Iâm fine. I justâŠâ You hesitated, fingers tightening lightly in his shirt. âI was thinking about us.âHis smile faded into something gentler, more curious. âUs how?â
You swallowed. âAbout how you always take care of me. How you always make me feel⊠wanted.â You took a breath. âI just want to do the same for you.â For a moment he didnât speak. He just looked at you, really looked at you â the kind of gaze that made your stomach flutter.
âBaby,â he said quietly, âyou already do.ââBut I want to do more,â you murmured, finally meeting his eyes.
Something shifted between you. The air felt thicker. Warmer. Michael cleared his throat, glancing away for half a second before looking back at you. âYou donât have to prove anything to me.â
âI know,â you said softly. âI just want to.â
Michael blushes but you can see the way his gaze turns a few shades darker, his pupils slightly dilating at the implication you just made. His mind wanders off, imagining you on your knees, looking up at him while sucking on his length, his pants tightening by the second. âBaby I donât want to hurt you and your beautiful mouth-â but you cut him off âI can take it, please Michael.â you desperately beg, staring up at him while giving him your best puppy eyes which you know he canât resist.
And Michael ever the gentleman thinks about it, but come one at the end of the day heâs just a man and his cock is painfully straining against his pants, while his girlfriend is practically begging to suck his aching cock. He reached for your hand, gently lacing his fingers through yours. âCome here,â he murmured and pulls you between his spread thighs, making sure your comfortable on the fluff carpet on the floor.
As your face to face with his huge bulge the confidence leaves you, taking his length in your tight pussy is one thing, but taking it in your mouth is a whole other story.
âCome on baby open my pants.â Michael instructs, sensing your hesitation, while he intensively stares down at you, while your small hands fiddle with his belt before you undo his zipper and pull his pants down, leaving Michael in his boxers.
Your mouth waters at the sight of his thick shaft, leaving a clear imprint in his boxers, the rosy tip peeking out. You pull down his boxers and Michaelâs breath hitches. You shyly place a hand around his thick shaft slowly stroking up an down making Michael groan in relief âyeahâŠjust like that baby.â he mumbles more to himself than to you.
You lean forward licking a stripe up his cock making him whimper in approvalâmhm good girl.â his right hand moving to the back of your head, just resting not pushing, just encouraging you to continue. You slowly move, kissing up his throbbing shaft before you gently wrap your plush lips around his fat tip sucking ever so slightly. You lock eyes with Michael, his eyes hooded watching your every move.
You start to bop your head up and down trying to take more of his large shaft into your mouth, his hand still resting on the back of your head. You swirl your tongue around him while bopping up and down, drawing desperate whimpers from Michaelâs mouth, those noise encouraging you to further please him.
âFuckâŠyou feel so good baby.â Michael whimpers in a hoarse tone, his left hand gripping the couch hard, trying to keep still and resist the overwhelming urge to just budge his hips up to fuck your mouth. But he doesnât want to hurt his precious angel so he tries to maintain control.
You continue bopping up and down drawing soft moans from Michael, your panties dampening by the second but your on a mission to make him cum with just your mouth so you ignore the throbbing between your legs.
Michaelâs whimpers and moans grow louder and you feel his heavy ball tightening, one hand softly caressing them while you continue to suck his shaft like thereâs no tomorrow. âMhmm fuck Iâm gonna cum if you donât stop now.â Michael pants, his head thrown back and his eyes scrunched together, trying to hold on.
But holding on isnât your plan so you continue with your viscous attack till you feel his thick shaft pulsing in your mouth and Michael moaning while gripping your hair, pushing you down on his length while thick ropes of cum shoot down your throat.
You swallow it and stick out your tongue for Michael to see and god that look on his face makes ur throbbing cunt even worse. âFuck baby, you did so good for me, so good for daddy. Now let me touch you, I know that you need it.â he states, pulling you up to lay down on the couchâŠâŠ
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