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babbling “ah– please, daddy, i can’t, i can’t” when he was just babbling “please, daddy, please, need it so bad” repeatedly a few minutes ago 🙄 is this a safe space for this 🫣

hey so...more of this pls 😝. no bc he would absolutely be indecisive when getting pounded, not knowing what he needs just desperate and overstimulated as fuck. yk how he whimpers and moans a lot in his music?? yeah...yeah...and then goes all shy and flustered after like make up your mind, boy!!!

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WHO hid these from me

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Imagine: Date night with Michael in the early 80s 👾🕹️🤍

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Ignore how a duplicate of my last post magically appeared while i was asleep

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This fic will be exclusively on Wattpad (and MAYBE ao3).

i get mean when i'm nervous like a bad dog.

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More michael jackson pussy please

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𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 : glory hole, big clit, michael jackson has a pussy!, history era michael!, thick michael jackson, double penetration, small oc cameo, dirty talk?, somno if you squint, not proofread!

michael left the stage sweating, panting, and aching in more ways than usual. he quickly said his goodbyes and thanks to everyone involved and tried his hardest to get in the blacked out vehicle waiting outside with a swiftness.

once inside he let out a breath of relief and told the driver an address to drop him off at.

"but mr.jackson, are you not expected to be home soon?" the driver questioned and looked at him concerning lying through the rearview mirror. michael almost whined at that answer, he was a grown man after all and the fact that he had so many eyes following him everywhere he went got annoying after awhile.

"yes well tell them im making a stop somewhere very quickly." the driver only nodded in response before mumbling something unintelligible into the radio on his shoulder.

michael pulled out his flip phone and dialed a familiar number, bringing it to his ear with an impatient sigh. his legs moved with anxiety and arousal and he so badly wanted to touch himself, he had to hug his chest and trap his hand under his armpit to stop himself.

the line was finally picked up and a sweet voice followed by loud music and a crowd was heard through the phone. "Mikey! i almost didnt pick up until i saw it was you" the velvety voice sing-songed. a small smile made its way to michael's face, "you see im in the area for a tour and i wanted to pay a visit to your hidden services.." his voice trailed off.

it was embarrassing to speak about when his driver was basically staring him down. "mhm okay sugar, see you soon~" michael whispered a goodbye before throwing his phone to the side and putting a hand over his face, this felt like the longest drive ever.

. . .

he put on some sunglasses and tucked his curls into a baseball cap before doing the walk of shame and paranoia from the car to the doors of sin city. instead of going through the front, instead he slipped to the back and gave a nod to the security who let him in.

"well helloooo!!! my love!" aisha basically ran to greet him with a hug and kiss, he sunk into her touch and giggled, "hi girl, it's been so long..." she agreed and talked about feeling like some whore that he calls when he's horny, she was met with a gentle punch to the arm. "sha stop that! you should come over for a drink tomorrow, ive got some things to tell you" the man said as he was being led to some curtains. "well of course baby, i'll be there! now, i set you up this comfy little place. go ahead and get comfy!" michael thanked the woman.

she left through the same curtains and he took in the familiar set up. there was a wooden board that continued past a wall, many stalls like these were set up but they had a divider in the middle so even they couldnt see each other.

michael stripped his sweatpants and soaked panties, leaving on his white shirt to feel some security for the time being and laid on the hard surface.

his bottom half dissapeard behind the wall and his chest and face were the only things hidden. sure it was uncomfortable but the moans being heard through the thin walls around made his hole leak.

it didnt take even a few minutes before someone had come to his wall. his thick legs were being gripped and massaged, "ive never seen this pussy before, must be new huh?" the stranger inquired as michael circled his hips, begging that his needy pussy finally got attention.

he almost responded before remembering exactly where he was and that those on his side of the wall never answered questions. another set of hands were felt on michael's body, "definitely, id remember that fat clit if it was usually here," michael blushed and his clit pulsed at the comment, it was so large it was nearly a dick.

the stranger's hands gradually got higher on his body, two hands making their way to his hips, trailing behind to his plump ass.

a shiver went through michael's entire body when he finally felt warm lips kiss at his aching heat.

a heavy, wet tongue licked along his folds. it snaked under his clitoral hood and flicked at the sensitive bud in the middle. michael had already started to moan and gasp under the stranger's attention, but this made him whine and mewl with pleasure.

his hands were placed on the wall for support as his thighs shook and his hips moved to the rhythm of the tongue licking him so good. soon he felt his legs being lifted and placed on a stranger's shoulders, the tongue being plunged deeper and deeper into his warm walls.

his big clit was hard and throbbing between his folds, the stranger not forgetting to suck and tease it. soon there was a thick finger replacing the tongue. it thrusted into his tight hole before introducing another, and another.

soon enough there were four fingers intruding inside of him, the stranger's thumb being left out to give attention to his clit. "look at this whore, they can take all my fingers so quicky.." "their thighs are so fucking thick, god i want to fuck them..." "yes baby let me slap that fat clit..." he heard them groan. he felt so dirty but so good...these stranger's were using him as a fucktoy, not even knowing his name, his celebrity status; he felt free of judgement at this time, just being enjoyed even without his talents on display.

he felt a stranger's dick being rubbed against his thick, spotted thighs. it was first the tip, then the entire length.

michael felt his thigh getting wet with precum, then two fingers pinched at his clit and slapped it while the other stranger continued to stretch him out before removing his hand much to michael's dismay.

but then his fngers were replaced by a fat dick. it was so big, the stretch made michael hiss at first, his own thick fingers made their way to his nipples through his shirt. he teased and pinched them as the large dick went in and out of his gummy walls.

the stranger's balls hit his pussy folds as he thrusted, some lips making their way to suck and bite at michael's thighs.

he couldnt help the high and loud moans he was producing, forgetting the fear of being found out he closed his eyes and lost himself in the pleasure. his baseball cap was long forgotten on the floor, michael's long curls sticking to his forehead and neck due to how much he was sweating.

his mouth was open and he was drooling in satisfaction. then, he felt something he never has before. .. another stranger's tip was teasing his hole before plunging into him too. michael let out a strangled cry at the tightness, he had never taken two dicks at once and it was so much to get used to. once he did, though, he was on cloud nine.

he can hear so many strangers moaning behind the wooden wall, the ones inside him praising how good he was taking them and how beautiful his pussy was. he heard others playing with their dicks at the sight, some continuing to hump at his shaking thighs. at one point he even heard a woman's moans and could hear the bracelets on her arms jingling as she circled her clit with her fingers.

it was all so much, at this point michael didn't even count how many times he came.

the two dicks were now long gone from his gaping hole, a large palm was placed onto his pussy to feel the wetness and warmth.

another finger teased at his hole that was now stretched larger, one finger doing basically nothing.

michael had passed out at some point, he was exhausted from the concert and this experience was just what he needed.

he loved it, falling asleep behind this wall and waking up to his pussy being completely ruined and abused by complete strangers.

and thats exactly what happened. the man finally sat up and slid his legs back out of the hole. he heard some curses of disappointment that he was leaving and it made him smile.

he couldnt even stand on his own two feet, using the wooden board he was once laying on as support he reached for a towel that aisha had left for him. he wiped off the juices that were left on his stomach and made sure to clean his folds as well.

he looked into the mirror on his wall and he was an absolute wreck. his thighs were littered with bite marks and hickeys and bruises, his hips having large finger bruises etched into his soft skin.

his hair was stuck to his neck, his white shirt turned transparent with sweat, and dried drool on the corner of his lips that were swolen due to how much he was biting at them.

he traced at all the marks with glee, at least it wasn't his neck! this much was perfectly fine.

finally he put his clothes back on, disguise at the ready, and left the establishment.

he sure owed aisha a big one!

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written for @fawnmj ~ i hope you enjoy mylov! . . . effie