7 minutes in Heaven

Corey Taylor

You sit on the couch and take an object from the hat at your best friends party. You pull out a wooden square with the number 8 carved into it. Your blind folded and put into the closet. The guy that comes in smells like cigarette smoke and whiskey.  You can hear the closet door shut and feel rough hands taking off the blind fold. You gasp in shock at who is standing close to you. Your idol Corey Taylor. Corey slips his hand under your jaw lifting it so you look at him and he presses a rough kiss to your lips. You waste no time on removing his shirt and pressing your hand against the back of his shoulder pulling him closer. As his hands slide into your pants and start feeling around, you are reaching down for his jean button. You know the sex stories Corey has and you wanna be one of them. Corey's fingers move your underwear and slide in without any help. He grunts low as his other hand pulls down your shorts and underwear.  Corey gets on his knees and starts licking like he's starving. Your hand wraps through his longish dirty blond hair and deep moans slip out of his lips when you pull. Corey wastes no time in thrusting his fingers and flicking his tongue. Corey spreads your legs more and continues his mercilessly assault on your clit. Jim opens the door and groans covering his eyes before pointing to the door that leads to a bedroom. Corey picks you up and carries you to the bed room to finish.