I'm a very lucky woman. Very lucky woman indeed. One to be in the Rolling Stones' studio while they are recording? That is insane. Of course, I was told to not mess with anything, and I'm not, but all I want to do is talk to them, and maybe do something more...
A few hours later...I hear the doors opening to the sight of my two favorite members: Mick Jagger and Charlie Watts. They look absolutely exhausted. I don't blame them, they've been in there all day...but then I see their eyes partially widen.
"Why, hello. What is your name?" Mick calls out to me.
"Um...Emma." I timidly mention.
Charlie does that famous smirk of his. "It's nice to meet you, dear. You are quite gorgeous."
I blush a little and close my eyes from all the fear and absolute disbelief that I'm in. While I do that, however, the two sneak away and talk about me in a rather naughty way. I try to overhear, the best I can, but I really can't hear anything.
"So, what do you say?"
"I say we go for it. She's too perfect to let slip from our fingers."
I suddenly open my eyes to the sight and feeling, albeit delightful, of Mick kissing my neck.
"Oh...oh...Mick, what are you doing?"
"Come on, you are the most stunning thing I've ever seen in our lives. We can't miss this opportunity, right, Charlie?"
"So right." With that, he began to strip me down, very slowly, as Mick continued his work on me.
"Look at you. You are a little goddess, and we are gonna make our little one feel like she's in heaven..." Charlie's little remark was the final thing I heard before I felt something go straight into my pussy, which was Mick's hard cock.
"Wow, Mick, going straight into it like that, huh?" Charlie joked.
"Yeah, I can't help it. She's tempting me way too much, I need her, and she's so tight and wet, she needs this too..."
"Ooh, Mick baby, yes I do..."
"Mmm, yes, you better cum, you hot little slut..."
Within seconds, I feel the strings of cum shoot out of me, him soon following.
"Yes, good girl."
Charlie then crawls over to me. "I've been waiting, simply kissing up on your body just waiting for this moment."
He then enters me, at a slower, yet nicer pace than Mick.
"Oh, my, that feels just...perfect."
"I have my ways. I know what I'm doing." He does his little smirk once more.
I kick my legs around in pure bliss, and soon enough, I felt that same feeling.
"Do you feel it, darling?"
"Oh, daddy, I feel it..."
I feel him rub my clit to enhance the process, and soon enough, the oodles of cum shoot out once more.
"Perfect, good girl."
"Are you satisfied, dear?"
"Very satisfied, boys. Very."

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Johnny Boy
FanfictionI wrote this for one of my friends on here, so if you're not comfortable with smut, don't read it. Sorry in advance. Not like one of my typical stories. Mostly smuts of John but also includes others as well.