Carlos Pena-Vega's Fantastic Foreskin

Chapter 1- Pee on Carl(os)

     Never did I think when I woke up this morning, that I would be here. Sucking off Carlos Garcia while his three best friends, and band mates, watched.
     "Oh YES Carlos, Gustavo ROCQUE me Papi!!!" I screamed while he penetrated my lady door with his meat missile.
     You must be confused as to how we got here so fast, I'll tell you.

     This morning I woke up, ready for the day. I took off my jammies, put on my sluttiest attire, and went to work at Kitten's Strip Club. When I say this morning, I mean 9:45 PM, I'm like nocturnal, get dicked all night, and sleep all day. It's natural. People say semen is the most natural face cream.
     I arrived at Kitten's at 10, and went to work on the pole. I lubed up my thiccy thighs, and slid up and down the pole doing spins like I was on that dick.
     At 10:13 PM, they walked in. Big time fucking rush. James Diamond, Kendall Knight, Logan Mitchell, and my next victim- Carlos Garcia. I wanted to shove my arm so deep into his poop hole, that I could grab his small intestine and rip it out of his anal cavity. What a smexy beast.
     I watched them from the stage, as they walked closer to me. James took out his wallet, and passed all three guys a few dollars. As I crept closer to the edge of the stage, Carlos grabbed my ankles and pulled me against him.
     "Hi I'm Carlos."
     "I'm Thiccy Nikki."
     "Wanna leave your shift, for this shaft?"
     "Hell yes." I said as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
     Carlos carried me out of the Strip Joint as his friends followed close behind.
     They brought me back to their mansion, where the security guards let us in.
     "New girl, Carlos?" The thick security guard asked. "What happened to Bitchney?"
     "That slut became ugly, big turn off." Carlos moaned into my mouth as we made out in the back of the limo. I could feel his tongue traveling into my throat.
     He lifted me up, clapping my cheeks, and started to run down the driveway to the front door.
     "Why are you running, Papi?" I asked in a moan.
     "Because. If I don't get you inside to my bedroom right now, I'll drop you and fuck you on this pavement. Right here, right now." He whispered on my neck, before he started biting and sucking on it. Kendall pushed opened the front door, and ran to Carlos' bedroom. He unlocked it, and held the door open for us.
     "What a gentleman, maybe I should fuck him later." I thought to myself.
     Carlos threw me onto the bed and basically tore his shirt off. Pinning my wrists down he kissed up and down my torso, leaving small hickeys in his path.
     He slid my lingerie down my legs and took off his boxers, his shlong jumped out at me like a spring. Next thing I knew, his peen was inside of my vaginal canal, thrusting harder and harder every second.
     "Oh YES Carlos, Gustavo ROCQUE me Papi!!!" I screamed while he penetrated my lady door with his meat missile.
     All of a sudden, his phone started to ring on his bedside table. The Big Time Rush theme song started to play, the "oh's" in the beginning corresponding with my moans.
     "Oh, oh, oh-oh, ohh..."