A Very Sweet Tease ( Michael Jackson Fantasy )

Michael and I were on the set of Thriller for This Is It. Even though we were sitting behind the cameras, Michael found me and my lollipop more interesting. I didn't know he was watching me. "Damn, that girl knows how to work a lollipop..." He watched as I slowly sucked it, wrapping my tongue around it, the sucking and slurping noises driving him insane.  "Ohh my God, she needs to do that to me.." He bit his lip of the thought of me taking all of him in my mouth as he kept watching me. He crossed his legs to make sure nobody saw his excitement growing in his pants. "I don't think I could take another minute without feeling her.." I finally caught him staring and stopped to hold my lollipop on the inside of my cheek. "What?" I was unaware of what I was doing to him. "Enjoying that lollipop?" "Well, it's cherry so why wouldn't I enjoy it?" "I need to find an excuse for me to have her right now. I can't take it." Luckily for him it was time for a break and he took me backstage to his dressing room. "Finally I'm alone with her. I'm gonna have fun with this." I heard him lock the door and turned around to face him only to realize the seductive grin on his face. Okay, what was that about? I finished the last of my lollipop and threw the stick away. Michael slowly walks to me and pulls me close to him. I felt something poke me and it surprised me. "Do you see what you and your little lollipop did to me?" he whispers in my ear. He pressed my hips against his, making me feel more of him. "So, you like lollipops huh?" I sat down on the couch in front of him and saw what my 'teasing' caused. My eyes grew big at the size and I looked back up at him, nodding my head at the question. Michael unbuttons his pants and pulls them below his waist. “Do you want another lollipop?” I was already drooling from the thought. I pull him by his waist to me and I wanted to tease him. I noticed some precum already glazing the tip and put it in my mouth, giving it light gentle sucks. Michael throws his head back and lets out a loud groan. I start rolling my tongue around the tip and his groans were louder. “Mmm.. God girl..” I wanted to surprise him so I took him as far as I could in my mouth. I made his knees go weak. “Fuuuucckkkk!” “Michael, you’re gonna get us caught.” He tackles me on the couch, kissing me all over. I felt his hand creep up my skirt, rubbing my clit through my panties. I was shaking and arching my back as he made sure he didn’t miss a spot on me that needed kissing. My panties were getting soaked and I felt some gush out a little. I think he felt it through the material too because I felt him smile against my neck. Suddenly his hand stopped moving and I sat up. He had a smirk on his face, looking at where his hand once was. “What?” I followed his stare and found out what he was grinning about. I was so wet, it seeped through my panties and got on the couch. He looked back up at me still smirking. He pulls my panties down and looks at how wet he got me. “Whatever is on your mind just do it.” I panted. “Oh, then in that case…” He puts my legs around his waist and thrusts into me without warning. I put my hands under his shirt and lightly ran my fingernails down his back, only making him drive into me faster. He had to keep my lips locked on his to keep me somewhat quiet but I kept moaning and screaming in his mouth. My walls started to contract around him and my legs wrapped around his waist tighter. I was a quivering wreak under him as we climaxed together. It took a while for our hearts to get back on its usual track but he still laid on top of me. “Umm Michael?” “Yeah..?” “How long was our break supposed to be?” “Fifteen minutes I think. I don’t think it matters now since we took an extra ten minutes.” “Then I think we should get going before people get suspicious.” We got ourselves situated. I was looking for my panties but Michael beat me to them and put it in his jacket pocket. “Umm.. I think I’m gonna need those don’t you think?” I see that sneaky seductive smile appear on his face. “No you don’t.” “There’s one problem though.” “And that would be..?” “There’s a stain on the couch from our little moment.” He walks to the couch and turns the cushion over. He takes my hand and pulls me out the door, closing it behind him. “Don’t worry about it for now. That stain stays between me and you.. and on the couch.” He whispers in my ear. “Why are you so dirty all of a sudden?” “That’s what happens when you tease me, not that I’m complaining because I’m more than happy to do that again.” We quickly headed back to where everyone else was waiting on us. Maybe I should eat lollipops around him more often.