Michael Jackson sexy stories ~Royal Jackson~

My Mother's Husband (8)

          He turned back around and slowly I walked up to him and layed my head on his chest.

"Michael?" I whispered

"Yeah?" He said as I felt his vibration of his voice
"I want you to be my man" I said and then I realized what I said

He pulled me away and his hands were on my shoulders.

"Celine.. are you serious?" He asked suprised

"Michael if I was lying.. I would've never said anything" I said

He smiled and fell back on the bed. I took my underwear off and threw at him. He grabbed them and brought to his nostrils

"They smell so good" he said moaning

"You're such a fucking wierdo" I crawled on top of him and slowly kissed in the lips. My tongue entered his and he slowly grabbed the back of my neck. My hand reached to where his private area and I started rubbing it.

"Fuck..enough with that teasing shit.. I will flip you over in seconds and fuck you from the back till you get weak" he said

                     "Oh Michael you know I'll like that" I said laughing and getting off of him

"Aye..that's it?" He said lifting himself up

I turned around looked back at him.

"Yeah I'm going to sleep.. sweet dreams" I said winking at him

Before I can even get into bed I was thrown back on the bed and he ripped the shirt off of me and my bra.

"Michael I-

"Shhhh let me make love to you" he whispered and kissed down my stomach

***
Irene (mother)

I was sitting back on my couch and I scrolling through my iPad when I thought of something. I clicked on fine my iPhone and tracked down Celine's and Michael's phone. I clicked on both of their phone and they were at the same place

The Hilton's hotel

    My heart just stopped and i got up and my blood was boiling out of my skin.

         "So she's at a hotel with myyy man huh.. my own damn daughter" I said getting up and going upstairs to my phone   

      I picked the phone up and dialed my brothers Larry's number

                  "Larry?" I answered

"Uh Irene.. what's up" he said

        "I really need to talk to you..about something" I told him rubbing my chin

"Is this about Michael?" He asked

I closed my eyes and cried

"Yes.. I need you to have a talk with him if you mind?" I said

"I mean why should I? I ain't talked to him in like 5 or 6 years" he explained

"For me please" I said

***

My hands was clawing his back and my legs were wrapped around his back. My eyes were sealed shut as he was thrusting himself inside of me