Miley Cyrus: Fan Orgy On Stage
Miley looked into her mirror, taking in her naked slender body, short blonde hair, and perfect face. Some people thought she was a little vain, however, she disagreed.
“Fuck the haters, when you look like a goddess, why shouldn’t you expect some worship?” she said to her reflection. “Of course, the ‘worship’ is mostly guys grabbing their cocks and jerking it to me…”
Her hand slid down to her shaved cunt and started slowly sliding back and forth while the other rubbed her petite breasts and hardening nipples in turn.
“You should all just fuck me instead of jacking off,” she whispered.
She pressed her fingers deeper into her pussy, getting them wet, then flicked her middle finger over her clit. Moaning, she bit her lower lip and tried not to fall to her knees.
“They… should… just… fuck me!” she yelled as a wave of bliss spread out over her body and she finally fell to the floor, panting and twitching.
She fell to her side and lay panting on the floor for a moment, bringing her sticky fingers up to her lips to lick them clean while she thought.
“Fuck! I’m a genius!” she said, sitting up and smiling at her reflection. “They should all just fuck me!”
It took a little convincing, some twerking,
five blowjobs, and a night of rough anal sex, but Miley managed to get her producer, agent, and lawyers to agree that her brilliant idea should be put into play at her next concert.“After the final song, you let them flood the stage,” she said to the head of security. “You and your guys can join in too.”
“Got it,” was his simple reply.
For each song she performed, Miley removed a piece of clothing, slowly stripping in front of the crowd. Her shoes, then her shirt, and her bra. They roared and clapped with each article, groups fighting to catch the bits of fabric. After her second to
last song, she tore apart her little black panties and threw them into the crowd, laughing at how many people fought over them.She was at last completely naked before thousands of her fans. Her last song was little more than “Get ready to fuck me hard” repeated over and over to a solid bass track while she twerked her little ass and bent over, showing the fans her waxed pussy and puckered asshole.
She spun around as the last bass beat faded and shouted into the microphone, “Get up on the stage and fuck me, now!”
Platforms lowered, creating ramps for the throngs of men and women to run up. Everyone was quiet, unsure if she was serious, for a moment, but then one, ten, a hundred started running up the ramps. She was surrounded by bodies, old and young, thick and thin, all started to tear off their own clothes and press in on her petite, slender body.
A cock pushed into her dripping wet cunt, then one into her mouth. Behind her, she felt another push into her pre-lubed asshole. Then, she was sure it was two, stretching her tiny ass beyond anything she’d felt before. She stroked a cock with one hand and pushed her fingers up the pussy of a woman she couldn’t see
with the other. She felt her feet surrounded by dick, enveloped by pussy, and even licked at times.Mouths latched onto her small breasts, almost completely covering them, and sharp tongues flicked her rock-hard nipples and electrified her clit with each lap. She caught glimpses of her fans fucking each other around her as well, while they elbowed and pushed for their chance to get to her.
After a few guys with particularly big cocks decided to shove three in her ass and two in her cunt at the same time, Miley let the exhaustion overtake her. Covered in cum, smiling, and flopping around like a rag doll while people continued to fuck her unconscious body, she gave herself over completely to their lust. Her last coherent thought was, “Even better than I planned.”
She wasn’t sure how long she spent on stage, drifting in and out of consciousness while getting fucked, cum on, fisted, and used like the sex toy people had always wanted her to be, but eventually, it was just her and the head of security.
He had her thin legs pushed up, putting her feet behind her head, while he drilled her gaping asshole with a cock that, if she hadn’t already taken three at a time several times that day, she was sure would have had her screaming and begging for him to cum as quickly as he could.
“The fans have all cleared out,” he said. “After I cum, I’ll get you to the showers backstage.”
“Yeah. Whenever is… is good for you,” she managed to say, despite the position she was in making it hard to breathe and speak. “Actually… do… do you want to take me back to your place tonight? I’d like to be your sex slave for the weekend.”
“You’re the boss,” he said. “Or, I guess, for the weekend, I’m the boss. Now, open wide. I like to cum in a slut’s mouth after I fuck her ass.”
“I am a fucking genius,” Miley thought. “Who else could satisfy her fans like I do? No one! And I’m even good to my security guys. I mean, I bet Madonna never went ass to mouth on her bodyguards after a huge orgy! I rock!”
She’s a “genius”
Bwahahahah!
Okay, this one is funny :)