Goddamn Superwhores | By : 1GB Category: +M through R > No More Heroes Views: 618 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sometime in Perfect World, a district point within Santa Destroy, held the big event, the return of Kimmy Love performing in her hometown for a world tour. The young assassin made a name for herself in the past and this time after graduating university she had a score to settle with her idol…or perhaps former idol.
Now grown up she's now settled as pop's new sensation instead of ranking up assasination rankings,making her way to top the pop charts.
When her agent told her that Travis Touchdown arrived she felt an urge to approach him as she wasn't the young rookie he schooled seven years back,however it was him who walked to her dressing room alone.
Alone? Sort of.
There was a mix of stalker fanboys,background dancers and a reddish alien accompanying them making their way to their destinations respectfully.
Travis said he was invited here as a couple security guards blocked the door. Holding the backstage given to him the two guards let him inside.
Dressed in a lavender silk robe and heels, Kimmy Howell’s now glammed up from the makeup to her long blonde hair sporting a wavy ponytail with a pair of braids, a callback to her pigtails in her college years. She preps her hair in the mirror before the man she seeks arrives, “Travis hurry come in!” Kimmy mildly snaps with glee.
Unlike the smelly cramped up locker rooms, her private spacious room was a breath of fresh air, carrying a pleasant but intoxicatingly sweet aroma. It was a bit off putting for Travis but it was better than the toilet plumbing or alligator wrestling side jobs he attended on the daily, so it didn’t phase him too much. Kimmy grabs her guest tightly by the arm shoving him onto the nearest sofa.
“Whoa,whoa,whoa!” Travis says with caution in his voice and tries to calm the younger woman. “Hold up, is this a way to greet me, your special guest?!”
“You're right...where are my manners,” Kimmy nods, kneeling down aligning to the man's crotch with her face.
“Oh come on, we're doing this right here before your concert?” Travis is startled by her abrupt actions as she unbuckles his pants,lowers his boxers and freeing his cock.
“Can't help it. It's been so long since I've gotten top quality dick inside me.” She admits upfront that she wants some of Travis,formerly known as ‘Travis the Great’ right now. “Ooh yeah this by far is the biggest I’ve ever seen!”
“Umm…thanks?” Travis is surprised to see her transformation from timid awkward student to a sexy confident pop star...with a dirty mouth to boot.
And that mouth of hers is now sucking his joy con with her pouty pink lips.
Kimmy claws her manicured nails onto her fellow assassin's thighs with his pants down to his feet feeling his cock grow within her moist mouth. She looks up at her special guest with her fierce coated cosmetic eyes pulling up his length, dropping all the way to the base. Without a doubt Travis couldn’t get out of this steamy scene, she finally had him to herself once again. Using her free hand she pushes a couple fingers getting herself off adding some stimulation to her pussy that was coated with her juices.
“I get it now, you think that will get me going,” Travis smirks down to Kimmy as she licks her lips once she pulls out.
“I know,I grab it like this and…” Kimmy with no hint or tips given uses her right hand gripping tightly jerks him off with the coat of her saliva slicking his entire length. Her delicate hand held the base and with little more pressure added channeled to the midway to Travis cock. She giggles cutely at Travis who's now amused by her handjob as the superhero places his hand on her head. Now fully charged, Kimmy kissed the head of his cock and began to strip from her robe exposing her desirable body.
“I must say you got quite the mouth,” Travis smirks with Kimmy now bent over. “Now let's see how good that snatch holds up!”
“Yeah! Let’s do it!” Kimmy busts her booty back to the hardened cock of Travis, the thickness sliding inside her wetness with ease. The pop diva kept her hands pressed against the leather seating as her former idol clung unto her curvy waist tightly as he thrusts his dick with soft smooth strokes making any adjusting before blasting away. Kimmy was now lost in the land of lust pushing against Travis pelvis with moans escaping her vocal cords.
The room was getting hot and now both parties were fully undressed with the ranked number 6th assassin strips from his jacket and t-shirt, revealing his well toned body, without a doubt left Kimmy wanting more.
Luckily for her Travis did not slow down at all. He laid her on her right side lifting her left leg going in harder than the classic doggy style position. This of course led the women's vocals to sing in a sultry tone and her lions to flare up with every thrust Travis takes in her warm pussy.
“Ohhh~More…” Kimmy without a doubt was pleased.
“Gotcha!”
Travis holds her up facing her, getting a good hand on her cute ass while he lifts her up and slightly pulls her out,letting her crash down on it in midair.
“Ohh fuck, fuck! Travis fuck me!” Kimmy spat moaning like crazy as her former idol picked up the pace. All hot and wet she wraps her long legs riding the studly gamer as he keeps himself occupied kissing and licking her evenly rounded breasts. Kimmy giggles in a cute with a mix of menace feeling Travis suck on her left erect titties.
While Kimmy enjoyed aboarding Travis cock she was soon laid back down, but this time she was slammed back first. The pop star was overwhelmed by this moment of pain(in a good way) and pleasure began to cum on Travis' raging beam katana. Travis’ member, now drenched in her love juice, lets out a hearty groan and stands up, beating his own dick ready to unload on the pop superstar.
After basking in the afterglow, Kimmy lifts her head taking one last look at her guests dick, watching his warm cum stream onto her makeup covered face.
“Oh fuck yeah,” Travis groans finishing Kimmy with his personal favorite finishing move bukkakke style.
Kimmy happily trails his well saved seed with her hands, taking the entire portion into her mouth, licking and wiping her face clean.
With both assassin's down and out they later meet up on the stage with only one of them coming out on top.
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