[michiru | 25 | she/they | 🇮🇩] just here to spew thoughts on things i like. a promiscuous cinephile who likes bl and gacha and underrated actors. minors do not follow.
A friend in twitter said that they want to describe themself as a 'Yami Nabe' in terms of interest for the reason of 'having too many (diverse) interests that I can't strictly put myself in a specific box'
And i felt it a lot!
A 'yami nabe' is an eating game with friends where you serve nabe (cooking pot) but cooked in the dark with friends bringing random ingredients to be cooked inside it. (as long as it's edible) for a surprise.
And that's how I describe myself too! I have way too many 'conflicting' interests. I grew up with anime and manga (my teenhood was full of K-Pop and BL....and a lot more strange things), but I'm also a movie person (as in the Letterboxd type), then I like stuff like Doctor Who and the Space Odyssey series. And now I'm watching and enjoying this certain Polish show and making stuff for the fandom.
What am I then? That's right....i'm a yami nabe! I cannot be put on a box. I am a stew of so many different interests!
I may have anime profile pictures by default but....you can't label me! I'm everything!
That's all for today~ and welcome!
(why am I writing this? I don't know, I guess getting traction for a fanart for a live-action show while being a blog posting about world cinema and BLVNs can get people to go "what" I guess, I have to declare myself a yami nabe as a result)
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Gareth's a nice guy. Too nice. But what's best for him is to be the figurehead, to take the glory, and him alone, because he sure as hell will take the blame when it all goes to shit.
Summary: You suddenly get overtime work. The DJ picks you up and takes you home, and you two share intimate moments.
Word count: 13k
Warnings: MDNI, NSFW, smut, explicit, no physical description of the reader, mentions of female genitalia, AFAB reader, age gap, v fingering, cunnilingus, anilingus/rimjob, anal fingering, overstimulation, clitoral stimulation, double penetration, p in v, cervix penetration, anal sex, dirty talk, sex toys, anal beads, vibrators, dildos, huge insertion, oral sex (m receiving), anal gaping, porn without plot, plot what plot, no beta
Notes: Continuation of "London Heat", "A Prelude to Pleasure", "Drowning in Pleasure", "An Audience with Pleasure", and "The Motion of Desire" . Part two of "Between Heat and Hearts". Based on the music video for "Let Me Talk to You". Thank you to @alexjacobsgoodnight and sam spruell's hand fetishist (Twitter) for some feedbacks and ideas. Enjoy!
This fic is also on AO3!
Feel the passion in the heat of the moment!
Before you know it, your work is all done. The sensation of the morning love-making certainly energised you fully, as you manage to finish not only today's work, but also half of your workload for Monday. Your supervisor calls you in shock from seeing you demolish your workload just after the grueling overtime work last evening. You can only tell her that you had 'support'.
You leave your flat to head to Inside FM, carrying a bag with clothes, as you're going to stay at the DJ's place for the night. You also brought more towels and underwear, just in case the long-awaited anal sex overwhelms you. Your commute to Inside FM fills you with excitement, as you listen to the DJ's Friday Afternoon show on your ears. Today, the DJ is discussing about football with his guest who is a young nerd of football history all around the world. You smile as you listen to the DJ's deep and playful voice try to level himself to an actual nerd, before admitting defeat.
Arriving at Inside FM not as a guest made you feel weird, but thankfully the receptionist recognises you. She seems to see you as the DJ's assistant now. She lets you in, while reminding you that you have exactly two hours to spend with the DJ. You nodded and entered the studio.
The DJ greets you with a soft kiss, and then directs you to the couch for a prelude for tonight's session to spend the music request hour block. Even though both of you just had an intense session in the morning, it didn't stop both of you from wanting to do a prelude in the afternoon. Besides, you are getting anal sex tonight, after all. He needs to ensure that you are completely ready for his big boy to drill your butthole.
You kneel on the couch, exposing your rear to the DJ. He lifts up your skirt and slids down your panties to see your swollen, developed butthole. "It looks delicious, you're developing faster than I expected" he says to you excitedly as he leans closer to your rear.
"Let's see how sensitive your butthole is now", the DJ begins with his thumbs on the entrance of your swollen butthole, pushing the meat close to each other. "It looks meaty. What a lewd hole…", he teases you as his thumbs touches the wall of your butthole entrance. It's dripping with lubricant that the DJ pushed into you that morning. He gets excited upon the sight of your intestinal wall quivering as he stretches your butthole horizontally.
"Ah, this is embarassing", you tell the DJ as he keeps inspecting your butthole entrance. Somehow, it feels more weird to you to have your butthole inspected rather than being pleasured with. Even with the dim red lights of the studio obscuring the whole situation, your quivering butthole is still clear as day. You just want the DJ to touch it. "Don't just look, touch it, old man", you continue with a tone of excitement.
The DJ made a small, yet lewd chuckle, and then gives your butt a playful slap. "Great job, sweetheart. The meat looks delicious", he remarks to you lewdly as his mouth gets closer to your twitching butthole. "I'll taste it now", he continues, followed by his tongue tasting your entrance in a circular motion, which made you moan instantly from how enthusiastic his tongue gets, and the perverted sounds coming from the touches of his tongue.
"Please, eat me now❤︎", you beg to the DJ in the middle of your moaning as he increases the motion of his tasting, smearing the entrance of your butthole with his saliva. The DJ instantly drills your butthole with his tongue, going up-and-down to stretch the floor and ceiling of your intestinal walls. You whimper in excitement from the sensation of your intestinal walls getting stretched with the DJ's eager tongue. He increases his intensity to stretch your insides further, before swallowing your butthole entrance with his mouth.
"Hyahnn!!!!", you whimper loudly as you hear the DJ making a loud moan as he tightens the grip of his hands on your butt and sucking your butthole entrance with his mouth. As he let go of his mouth, the meat of your butthole entrance gets more swollen and bigger from the force of his mouth pulling it, with the DJ's saliva still stretching from his open mouth.
"Delicious!", the DJ excitedly says to you, followed by his tongue drilling your butthole again, this time with a left-and-right motion, stretching your insides to the other direction. All you can do is to moan loudly. After a wet and lewd tasting, the DJ grips your butt with the strongest force, before suddenly swallowing your butthole and sucking it with his mouth.
"Nhnhh…Nrghhhh!!!", the DJ lets out a deep growl as his mouth and tongue eagerly pulls your butthole with a strong force, almost like he's trying to rip it out from your body with his mouth. All you can do is to let out a loud whimper and grip your hands on the couch, while your legs and hips twitches madly from the pleasure of having your butt sucked off.
Your trembling, twitching butt gets let go from the DJ's mouth, but not without his saliva now dripping from the swollen meat of your butthole entrance. The DJ makes a lewd chuckle. "Your butthole is incredible", he remarks to you with a tone of an eager pervert. "The meat is scrumptious, and your twitches makes it more suckable", he continues, with your face going red and your genital area getting wet from his lewd, perverted words.
The DJ spreads your butt open, with his thumbs stretching the meat of your butthole entrance. "Oh!! Nhaa!" you moan as the DJ rapidly tastes the swollen, wrinkly meat of your butthole entrance. His tongue movement is so fast, it arouses you more and more, with your moans getting more rapid and melodious. He tastes your butthole entrance in a circular motion, marking every corner with his saliva, but it only lasts for a few minutes before his hands stretches the upper side of the entrance.
The DJ is now stretching one side of your butthole entrance, with his tongue polishing and softening the wrinkles. He's really likes the taste of your lewd butthole entrance, as he now tastes it slower and more thorough than his tasting of your intestinal insides. The sounds of his tongue on your butthole entrance sends your body into your limits, with your mouth now drooling from the pleasures your body is receiving, as does the lewd sounds of the DJ's moans and his tasting.
"If you keep doing this….I'm gonna come!", you whine to the DJ as he now stretches and tastes the middle left part of your butthole entrance. You expected a release to come in a few moments, but suddenly, you feel that this part of your butthole entrance is one of your sensitive spots. That spot gave you more stimulation than every part of your butthole entrance that you let out a loud moan. "No….not this spot!!", you whine again to the DJ as he stretches the part even more, now knowing that it is another one of your sensitive spots. "I'm cumming…I'm cumming!", you exclaim to him, as your body anticipates a faster release from the intense tasting and stretching by his tongue and fingers.
You let out a release by shaking your hips violently, trying to not spread love juice all over the couch. Your moans gets slower, as the DJ stops his teasing of your butthole entrance. He grips on your butt again. "You have the tastiest butt, out of all I've tasted", he says to you with a perverted tone. "You have incredibly delicious holes, darling. And I would taste both of them all day.", he continues while he smooches on your butthole, which made you quiver."And you came just from this? You really do want it on your butt, don't you?" he asks you with a lewd tone, as he fingers your butthole to inspect the mixture of liquids nesting on it. You can only nod and make small noises.
"Tch, tch….we can't do this now" the DJ continues, with a perverted tone now. "Your delicious, lewd butt still needs one final preparation, darling", he ends his words as he grabs an item from his drawer. You turn around to see the DJ carrying a large phallic vibrator. It's almost as large as the DJ's big boy cock (and still larger than any cock you've had before his), but one thing that you've noticed is that the vibrator has an unusual shape. It's shaped like a tornado, with the shape of the tip of a cock being repeated over and over in the stick.
His bespectacled face shows a horny expression, excited to touch you even more. The sight makes you drool unconsciously, especially as the DJ pours lubricant all over the large fake member. "Doesn't this thing look amazing? It's made for your perverted, lewd hole", he continues teasing you. His teases only arouses you instead of embarrassing you, and so you raise your rear by putting your hands in your butt, showing your bigger, meatier, more swollen butthole smeared by liquids. Your smile curls up into a seductive smile as you gaze behind his glasses, with the DJ's eyes turning serious.
"I'm ready….put it in my butt, old man❤︎", you tease him with a seductive tone full of libido, enticing the DJ. "Use my pussy juice too…it's overflowing down here", you continue with a beg to the DJ to make it more lewd. The DJ smiles and gives you a perverted chuckle as he rubs the vibrator around your vaginal entrance to soak it with your love juice. Your butthole twitches from the sight of the wet, slippery vibrator. "Look, my butthole is hungry, hurry up and feed my perverted hole❤︎", you continue your teasing to the DJ, with him immediately thrusting the vibrator in your butthole.
"Ohhhh…it's all in!" the DJ react with a proud tone as your butthole swallowed almost the whole vibrator. Now only the handle with the switch remains outside of your butthole. You made naughty chuckles, in an attempt to arouse the DJ. He finds your arousal and horniness seductive, and of course, he wants you to know that he's as eager as you too. "You're so naughty….I'll thrust you rough!", the DJ shouts as he pulls out the static vibrator and pushes it in you with a strong, rough force as a dildo. "Take this!", he shouts to you as he thrusts the vibrator deep in you, "And this!", he shouts again as he repeats the thrusting motions.
"Hyahhh!" you moan loudly and lewdly as the DJ pulls the vibrator out and thrusts it in, hitting your intestinal walls with rough force, drilling each side and smearing it with anal lube and your love juice. Your breathing gets more and more intense as you feel your butthole entrance getting pulled along with the vibrator. It felt like he's ripping your entire anus out from your body, with the entrance getting more and more swollen, along with your intestinal walls getting stretched as it gets pulled in different directions each time. In no time, you came from the intense, rough thrusts, but as usual, the DJ keeps thrusting your butthole like it's nothing. "T….turn it on….I want it more intense❤︎" you beg to the DJ, which he immediately heeds.
You let out the loudest whimper as the vibrator shakes at the hardest setting. You are drooling more and more, with your hands gripping on the couch harder, almost ripping out the cushion with the sheer force of your hands' gripping on it. The slippery vibrator violently stretches your wet insides, making you lose yourself completely in pleasure. You're not thinking of anything else right now, only the tornado giving you intense stimulations you can only dream of. The vibrator slips itself out from the sheer force of your body's shakes.
"Who let you pull this out", the DJ exclaims to you as he forces the vibrator back in, which made your vagina twitch madly. He notices the state of your vagina from the rapid movements of your hips and the grip of your hands. He jumps into the couch and turns your body underneath him. "Your pussy looks lonely, let me play with it", he coos you as he undoes his trousers and underpants to drill your vaginal insides with his massive, erect cock in one go. He pulls his cock following the vibrator slipping out of your butthole, only for the DJ to push it back in while his cock immediately reaches your G-spot.
"You're at your tightest and hottest…..you love double play, don't you sweetheart?", he asks you lewdly, as he gives you a harsh deep kiss, grazing your mouth with his wet, drooling full lips and grazing your mouth. The kiss is fully driven by his raging libido, as he makes no concessions with you, immediately attacking your tongue to mix the taste of anal lube and saliva together, and getting you to remember the taste. His kisses are strengthened by the grab of his massive hands on your neck, locking your head completely to his. You embrace the DJ with your hands, pulling his head to you, wanting the deep kiss to be more intense, to form a duet of sex from the sounds of pleasure coming out from you two.
You reach your limit as the DJ's cock drills on your cervix, with his hand pushing the vibrator in your butthole again, both with harsh force that sends your body into convulsions. His body too, as the tightness of your vaginal insides and the harsh, violent vibration coming from your butt gets too intense for the DJ to feel as his moaning gets louder and desperate, his mind unable to comprehend anything else than pleasure. His thrusting on your insides is now at this roughest and most intense, aroused from the vibration and the hotness of your vaginal walls. The DJ really wants to tell you how lewd this situation is, but his mind has been overtaken by pleasure in an instant, as much as you are.
He spits out more saliva on your mouth while your lips gets wetter, with his hands gripping your breasts for incoming release. Both of your muffled moans gets louder and more melodic as you both reached your limits. And in a moment, you both entered a state of trance as your bodies let out an intense release. The pleasure-induced trance is so good, you both couldn't hear your loudest whimpers. You didn't even notice that the DJ pulled your nipples with force as he shoots a significant load of cock milk inside of you. And of course, both of you failed to notice that the vibrator pushed itself out from your butthole out of intense spasms from both your body and the DJ's cock.
The DJ embraces your body as you both try to return from yet another intense love-making session. Of course, this has now become a routine for both of you, but the intensity always brings you both to a state of overstimulation, and eventually, overwhelmed by the sheer amount of pleasure from all the rough, intense play and teasings. He strokes your hair as his senses return, and eventually stands up to inspect your butthole.
Your breathing are still intense, with your butthole still twitching from the pleasure given by the large vibrator. It'll take some time for your butthole to completely close. "Your butt is breathing….it's not going to close, sweetheart" he says to you, matter-of-factly. You can only make grunting noises as you slowly return from the intense session. "We need to plug this up until tonight", he continues as he grabs another toy from his drawer. You can only think how perverted he truly is, needing to store his sex toys at his workplace.
You turn your body around, lying down on the couch as the DJ sits on the couch, carrying huge anal beads. "This will plug you up and keep you ready for tonight.", he explains to you. You can only nod and give small 'yes' to him. "I'll put it in you slowly, alright?", he continues as he slides each large bead in your butthole.
"Ah!", you whimpered as the DJ softly pushes each bead in, but you moan in great difficulty as more beads gets inserted in you. "It's…big…", you continue with exasperation.
"This one's as big as my cock", he says to you, explaining why you feel bits of pain from the beads being inserted. "Having these beads plugged in you will keep your insides warm and make you ready for anal sex, my darling", he continues as he applies a bit of force to insert the last bead. After a grunt from the DJ from how hard the last bead is, he finally inserted all of them inside of you. Both you and the DJ breathe on eachother, trying to calm down from the intense session.
He stands up to carry you to the breakroom, kissing you as he looks at you. He's overwhelmed by the session you both just had, but he knows that you, acting mostly as the receiver of pleasure, are more overwhelmed than he is.
You lie down on the side in the breakroom's couch, with chamomile tea on the coffee table. You can't completely lie down on your back, with the massive anal beads still stretching your insides. For an hour, all you can do is to look in front of you, at photos of the DJ over the years.
Looking at these photos always drives you crazy from thinking about the DJ, and it's happening again. Normally, these photos would only illicit adoring, but ultimately normal reactions. The kind of reaction you'd have from seeing someone attractive.
You would only think of how handsome and dashing he looks. Indeed, you couldn't stop looking at these pictures for those very reasons. The DJ's bespectacled visage smiles at you, and laughs with you. Sometimes, they illicit desire in you. His long arms and big hands, making you want him to embrace you with those. His interesting face full of wrinkles, visible pores and scars just makes you want to look at him, and admire him. His full lips makes you want to kiss him —- sometimes you find yourself unconsciously kissing your own phone and laptop screen when you look up pictures of the DJ — deeply. And in some of these photos, he's making funny faces, as if he's hoping for you to laugh at him. Those pictures gives you little chuckle every time.
But now, just looking at photos of his face drives you crazy. Your heart beating rapidly, your eyes getting warm, and your crotch twitching. It's even worse in your mind, as you can only think of his smile, friendliness and gentle touches. Oh god, the gentle touches!
Your thoughts from this morning came back to you. You're now thinking on what the hell just happened up to this point. You sigh as you reflect on you accepting the DJ to be a part of your life. But of course, your fears of failed intimacy, and now your fears of the DJ learning who you really are fills up your mind.
"I know, I know!" you unconsciously shout as you cover your ears and force your eyes shut, trying to empty your mind. "Stop telling me this…", you continue as you relent to your fears of intimacy with the DJ. You take a deep breath, which manages to calm you down, even though your butthole keeps quivering from the large anal beads stretching your intestinal walls.
You make rapid breathes, as you keep your eyes closed. But your eyes stays open. Now you know what to do, you need to squash all these feelings by keep looking at that picture of the DJ in front of you. Maybe you need to let all those thoughts pass, so you won't feel anything about him when you see his face. You ignore your surroundings and focus yourself on looking front.
"Hey, sweetheart…", the breakroom door opens, with the DJ entering the room. He sits down on the couch, close to you. He looks at your stern face, just staring to a certain picture of him. He gazes to the picture to remember which guest he was with. He makes a toothy smile and turns around to you, with his right arm circling your waist, and his left hand stroking your hair. "Oh, that day, huh. Of course you'd want to know, silly me", he continues with a chuckle.
He tells you about the day the picture was taken. The guest in question was former semi-pro footballer who turned to music. He was enamored by the guest that he took a picture with him 'like a fan', which explains his happy face. He giggles at the thought of you wanting to know about the picture, and then gives you a kiss on your cheek.
However, he notices that you didn't respond to any of his words. You stayed still, ignoring everything the DJ said. All you can feel are his hands on you and kisses on your cheek, but you try to not feel it. It's actually hard to hold all the feelings you're having. Your brain keeps flooding you with all the thoughts and desire you have for him, but luckily, the sensation of your colon being stimulated by the anal beads overpowers your brain. You moan several times from your intestinal area being stimulated, which startles the DJ.
"Sweetheart….are you alright?", he asks you, ending with a smooch on your cheek. But of course, you didn't listen. You just kept staring. "You don't have to look at my pictures, sweetheart..." the DJ says as he brings his face closer to yours. He continues his string of kisses on your cheek "Because I'm here" he says to you. His plush lips hits your cheeks with constant sweet kisses that you couldn't take it anymore.
Fine, I'll say something, you said to yourself. You feel comfort from his kisses, but your conflicted feelings about intimacy is bugging you. You feel that you need to tell the DJ about it. And so, you turn your head around to face him.
"...!" you sighed in surprise as you feel a soft, but quick sensation on your lips. It happened so suddenly, the DJ grabs your neck by his large hands and immediately embrace your lips with his plush, full lips giving you a gentle smooch. His lips and stubble crashes on your face so suddenly, you whimper in shock in response. The DJ continues his embrace each corner of your lip with little kisses and smooches as he strokes your hair.
You want him to stop kissing, but his kisses calms you down. Sure, it's him giving you his gentle kisses of affection, communicating his feelings for you and his need for intimacy with you. But this time, these kisses becomes a safe space from your worries and anxieties. All the thoughts you had about him that has been bothering you since morning has taken a backseat once again. These kisses reassure you that whatever is bothering you, it will pass. You feel it more as the DJ caresses your cheeks as he gives you a long smooch to end his kisses. This time, you've accepted his offer to go through your door. But of course, you'll have to ask him to leave. That'll be for later. You shed a tear from how soft and loving he is to you, despite your best efforts to ignore him, and to throw away your feelings towards him.
"My darling….", he calmly says to you as keeps caressing you. "I know you're going through something you can't tell me, but trust me, it will pass.", he continues as he strokes your hair. He directs his double-jointed thumb on your face, wiping small tears you've been shedding. "See? I'm helping you go through it", he says to you with a loving smile and pouting lip that makes him more kissable.
The DJ looks at you with a look of empathy, and rests your head on his chest, letting you feel your emotions on him. The soft sensation of his body on yours gave you comfort, enough that you ignore your stimulated colon. The room became silent for quite some time, with only the sound of another host coming from the studio, with music and adverts playing occasionally filling up your ears. Even though the sounds of your tears and quiet sobbing can be heard, it didn't break the calm quietness. The calmness of the air is helped by the DJ's soft strokes on your hair, as well as his touches on your waist. And before you know it, you stopped shedding tears.
You let go of the DJ's embrace and straddle on him, trying not to let the anal beads go further in your stimulated rectal area. You look up to his face, and gives him a long smooch on his lips, as a form of gratitude. The DJ smiles at you with a sweet, loving smile and then holds you, making you look at him. He's glad that you've stopped crying from letting it all out on him.
He makes the same face as the one picture of him you keep staring at, which made you smile. "See? It's better to look at me in person, my darling", he says to you with a friendly tone. You chuckle and tug his gold chains, with all the worries hiding itself from your thoughts.
"Ah, you're naughty again, of course", the DJ continues with a sultry tone. He grabs your butt with both hands, startling you from the jolt of sensation from his grabbing that suffocates your butt from how big his hands are. "We'll continue tonight, sweetheart", he continues. The sultry tone of his voice gets you excited again, as your face curls up into a smile.
"Can't wait for it….please touch me down here, old man❤︎" you respond to the DJ with a voice full of desire.
The heat of the moment fills up the air once again.
Before you know it, the DJ's day in his job at Inside FM ends. You stayed in the breakroom, taking a nap and eating dinner (that the DJ bought for you) to prepare for the night of pleasure in his place. Somehow, you managed to sleep well even with the anal beads continously stimulating your butthole and colon.
You and the DJ hitch a ride together with the programmer for Inside FM in their car. It's not a long a ride, so you both arrive quickly. Both of you made no concessions, as you both immediately walk into the DJ's room. The DJ, however, sets up his recording devices in his computer. You know what he's going to do with this.
The DJ made a lewd chuckle to you, "I can't wait to hear your singing….from touching your butt", he says to you, telling you that tonight's session will end up as another audio-only sex tape. It actually excites you, as you wonder what you would sound like from having your butt drilled and pounded by his big boy cock. You made a small lewd laugh, as your libido increases from the anticipation when the DJ puts all sorts of dildos on his bed.
"Alright, sweetheart. Show it to me", the DJ teases you as you lift up your skirt. You kneel on his bed, legs on the floor, with your rear in full view at him. Your butthole is clearly quivering from the stimulation that the anal beads are giving you. "Ooh, it's still inside of you. Well, you are more than ready for my cock", he continues lewdly, as he grabs the handle of the anal beads. "I'll take it out", he finishes as he pulls the handle. Your intestinal walls gets pulled with the beads as the DJ pulls them out.
"Wait….Ahh!!", you whimper as the beads gets pulled out in a quick moment. You expected the DJ to be rough, and anticipated immense stimulation, but you didn't think that it would feel this good. You whimper again and again as the beads comes out from your butthole, pulling the meat of your butthole entrance too.
"….Nhnnh…" you shiver as air enters your butthole, now gaping wide from the anal beads stretching it. "Please….put it in….now….", you beg the DJ to put an end to the teasings and finally drill your butt proper. The sight of both the meat of the entrance and your butthole quivering and twitching makes the DJ unbelievably hard. "Look….I can fit your big boy in now❤︎", you continue with a seductive tone.
"I'm at my limit now….I've always waited for this day…", the DJ says to you with a perverted tone. "Looking at your lewd butthole and perverted insides makes my big boy hard already", he continues as he grips your thighs. The DJ made a whimper as he pushes his massive cock in your butthole.
"Mhhh….Ahhh!!", you whimper as his cock immediately grazes your hot intestinal walls. The sensation of his raw, veiny cock attacking the soft, swollen walls of your butthole makes your moans loud. You grip on the bedsheets as his cock roughly marks your intestinal walls with brutal, rough thrusts. All you can give to the DJ are your beastly whimpers as you feel intense pleasure from having your lewd, perverted butthole pounded, with his cock reaching deeper parts of your rectal area in one go.
The DJ feels the same too, as your butthole immediately swallows his entire cock in one go. "I was worried that you'll get loose, but no, you're REALLY tight!" the DJ exclaims to you as he gets excited from his cock pushing your butthole deeper and deeper without difficulty. His moans gets louder too, as the tightness of your intestinal insides grips his cock strongly that the meat of the entrance sucks on his cock. "Your insides are too soft and warm, it makes me excited!", he continues with the same tone as his moans get more and more melodious with his thrusting getting more and more rough. The tightness of your butthole immediately puts the DJ on his limits, and in no time, he lets out a scream as he releases his cock milk into your butt.
"Hahh…so….are you satisfied, old man?" you ask the DJ as he tries to pull his cock. "Ngahhh!", you whimper as the DJ grabs your butt with force, with his thumb touching the sensitive spot in your butthole entrance.
"Not yet!", he exclaims. He notes how you did not came with him from how good the anal sex is, with your face going red in embarrassment when you realise that he's going to play with you rougher to get you cumming from his rough anal copulation. "Your meat is gripping my cock! It's not letting my cock go…", he says to you as his cock gets aroused more and more by your butthole entrance swallowing his cock. The DJ then fingers your vaginal lips and entrance momentarily, "Your pussy is dripping….let me play with it❤︎", he continues as he grabs five egg vibrators to be put inside of your vagina.
"Wait…hyah!!", you moan as the DJ turns on all five of the wired egg vibrators stuffed inside your vagina. He proceeds to thrust you again, roughly. His thrusts are so rough, that you can feel his testicles smacking your perineum like a slap in the face, fast and hard. "My butt….my butt!! It's too good! Ooohhhh!", you continue your moans as the DJ plows on your intestinal insides, while love juice beings to overflow on your thighs, reflecting on how aroused you are from the sensation of your butt getting pounded and the vibrations making your butthole tighter.
You begin to drool from the stimulations you are feeling, with your nipples and clitoris going hard and erect. Your drooling is followed by intense spasms you never had during your previous love-making sessions with the DJ. These spasms usually comes to you when you are close to orgasm, and in most cases, you feel these spasms as you are releasing orgasms. making you wonder what is going on with your body. "Huh….what is this feeling….", you say to yourself, as you feel unthinkable amount of stimulation from having your butthole drilled. "It's so strange…ohhh…this feels so good…but why does this feel more good than usual….", you continue as your intestinal walls continue to get drilled at all directions.
"I can't stop thrusting!", the DJ excitedly says to you as he focuses on drilling your sensitive anal spot —- or spots, that you're feeling —- which made you whimper loudly. "Your butt-pussy is soft and mild! I can thrust you all night!" he continues as you reach your limits from the vibrations and your sensitive anal spot being drilled over and over again, with the folds in your entrance and insides getting more and more swollen from his rough thrusting with his glans. With each harsh, rough thrust, your hips quiver and move unconsciously, almost like helping you anticipate for a release. "I'm singing from your tight, delicious butt-pussy!", he ends after letting out a loud, melodic whimper.
"Hiihh….Ahhh!!!", you scream as you came from the DJ's tip stretching your sensitive anal spot. But of course, the DJ continues to thrust you like it's nothing. He lifts you up as he thrusts you, getting you to lie on your upper back, with your legs kneeling on bed, your feet in the same position as your hands. You rarely make love in this posture —- seventh posture, as they call it —- but you're somehow used to it now. Your lower back goes up, with the DJ gripping your waist to keep you from lying down. "This pose…it's so perverted…", you whine in pleasure as you gaze at your butthole entrance pulling itself from your skin to grip on the DJ's cock.
"Look at this lewd, perverted sight…", he says to you as you look at his cock grazing through you. The sight of the meat of your entrance expanding and gripping his cock as he pulls startles you, more when you see his cock thrusts you in one go, feeling yet another smack of his testicles afterwards. You can only whimper at the lewd sight as the sensation of both the egg vibrators and his massive cock pleasures you in both holes. "Burn the sight of my cock thrusting your butt-pussy, take this!", he shouts at you as he scrapes deeper areas of your insides, with the pull of his cock also pulling your insides, sending you into your limits once again, "….and this!", he continues as he gives you a forceful push, making you come immediately.
"My butt….it's so good❤︎!!", you whine as the DJ keeps slamming his crotch on yours with no mercy as love juice and squirting spreads all over, with the DJ's cock stretching your vibrating butthole, drilling your intestinal walls and making them swollen. Your drools are getting uncontrollable, and so you fully give yourself to the overwhelming pleasure of harsh, bestial anal copulation. The DJ smacks your butt again, as he gives you another rough push. "The entrance is so sensitive, I'm going crazy if you keep thrusting there!!", you continue as you feel large amount of stimulation from your entrance being grazed and pulled over and over again.
"Ngh….your butt, it's a butt-pussy now, sweetheart", he says to you lewdly, "It keeps clinging on me, and your butt-pussy is fitting itself with my cock! It's like you made your butt-pussy for me…", he continues as he keeps plowing and tightening his grip on your waist, feeling that he's about to reach his limits. His moans becomes more and more rapid, a sign that the DJ is losing himself completely to pleasure. "Here it comes, sweetheart!", he shouts as he reaches the state of release, shooting a load of semen deep in your rectal area.
"Aughhhh…..Hyahhh!", you scream from the rough push of his cock pounding on your colon, with the sensation of the DJ's massive cock reaching your stomach, even, from how deep his thrusts gets. The smacking of your skin by the DJ's testicles gives you extra stimulation, making your release a big one as cock milk fills up your colon and rectal area. The spasms from your butt reaches your vaginal area too, as the egg vibrators pulled themselves out by the sheer force of these spasms, leaving your vagina untouched, releasing more love juice and squirting.
You breathe rapidly as the DJ slowly pulls his cock. "My head….it's dizzy….it feels too good….", you moan as you try to return from the rough anal copulation. "What's going to happen to me…I want more….more", you continue as your body twitches from arousal, asking for the DJ's cock to pound your butthole, going deep to stimulate your rectal area. Your body is hungry for me, and it shows from how your entrance still grips on the DJ's massive, slippery cock, unable to let it go. "More…please…", you beg to the DJ, with libido taking over your senses.
He turns his body around, opposite side from his thrusting position previously, with his legs lowering down to sit on your folded lower legs. His cock dangles right above your head. "Aah, your big boy, dirty from my butt-pussy….let your sweetheart clean it for you❤︎" you say to the DJ, pulling his dangling cock into your mouth. You enthusiastically taste his cock, licking the tip in a circular motion, slowly but with rapidly increasing motion as you swallow the DJ's cock more and more. You whimper from the lewd taste of his cock, and your tongue now tastes his stick, full of protruding veins. "I'll lick it clean❤︎", you continue lewdly, with your words muffled and slurred from tasting his massive cock in your mouth, followed by your hand gripping his testicles. It made the DJ whimper as he inspects your butt.
As you pleasure the DJ by cleaning his cock with your mouth, grabbing his testicles to stimulate him, the DJ grips your butt, looking at your butthole, still gaping open and twitching. Your butthole is wanting more, but the DJ continues to look inside your butthole. "That was a lot, my cock milk is pooling inside, it's not going deeper from how much I came", he describes what he's seeing to you, which make you aroused even more that you increase the intensity of your tasting, sending the DJ's cock into a state of erection once again. "Your butt-pussy is incredible, darling. You just gave me the best release of my life", the DJ praises you as he tries to pool his cock milk deeper by his fingers. "And you still want more? Naughty…", he continues with a lewd expression, interrupted by a loud whimper as his cock reaches his limit.
"Oohhh…the taste is so good❤︎" you continue to moan as the DJ's cock gets harder and harder. "Nnhh…you're singing for me, old man❤︎", you coo on the DJ with a lewd tone from his intense moans, anticipating his release. You whine as you feel the DJ's cock preparing for a release inside your mouth, but the DJ suddenly lets go of his cock, and undresses himself, only leaving his glasses, headphones, gold chains and rings intact.
"You're so naughty, sweetheart", he teases you as he undresses you in one go and grabs your body towards the full mirror in the DJ's sliding-door armoire. He straddles your body, but with your body facing the mirror, making you see your naked body on top of his hips fully. "Now you will see how naughty and perverted you really are", he teases you as his hands lifts your knees, giving your lewd butthole a full view, along with the DJ's bespectacled face giving you a toothy, perverted smile. You make a face of pleasure to follow the DJ's face.
The sight of your swollen butthole, slowly closing its' gape but twitching madly arouses you so much that your vagina follows. The DJ shoves a large vibrator — almost the size of his massive cock — into your vaginal insides. "You want double play, don't you? Have at it!", he exclaims to you as he turns the switch on to maximum vibration, which sends your face into a face of pleasure, drooling all over as you beg for the DJ's cock to drill your butthole once again.
The DJ shoves his hard, erect cock all the way in without hesitation and issues. Immediately, he whimpers loudly as his cock gets attacked by the violent vibrations coming from your vaginal walls getting stretched with the full strength of the vibrator, making your butthole tighter. You instinctively shakes your hip to thrust his slimy cock deeper in your tight butthole as the DJ presses his body on your back, with the cold touch of his gold chains on your back jolting you.
"Look! It's all the way in!", you excitedly say to the DJ as his cock grazes your sensitive anal spot and finds itself in the deeper parts of your rectal area, reaching your colon in no time."I'm keeping your cock warm and snug in my butt-pussy, my old man❤︎", you continue as you increase the speed of your hips, fighting against the vibrator brutally stimulating your G-spot. The DJ responds to your naughty display of enthusiasm by shoving the vibrator deep, reaching your cervix. You whimper loudly with him, in a duet of pleasure. "Ah! the big vibrator and your big boy….rubbing eachother inside of me! I'm gonna cum!! Hyahh!!", you came from the DJ's shove of the vibrator and your strong hip movement pushing the DJ's cock into your colon. You keep thrusting your hips on the DJ's hips like it's nothing, as he always does with you.
He falls in pure pleasure with you, with his hands gripping on his bedsheets as his cock grazes your tightened insides. "Hnghhh…you're…even tighter…Ahhh!!", he moans as his cock gets smothered your swollen tight intestinal walls. Both of your holes are getting hotter and hotter by each thrust and vibration that you can only grip the DJ's hips tightly and harshly, making him scream. "It's so tight, my cock can't move!!". he continues as his cock violently gets attacked by the vibrations from your vaginal insides, sending his body into convulsions. Your body soon follows, with your hips now pounding the DJ's cock and hips at their hardest. The DJ then directs his hands into your clitoris, pinching it harshly, sending your body into your limits immediately.
Both of you share a duet of loud screams as you both share a loud orgasm. The DJ shoots a load of his cock milk, pushing the already-pooled ones into your stomach, overflowing your colon and rectal area with semen. His hand, overwhelmed by pleasure, pulls your clitoris as he lets out orgasm. The spasms on your butt, vaginal area and hips are too strong even for the already-strong vibrator, as it slips out from your vagina in an instant, along with love juice, squirting and urine flowing out from the release. The DJ's bedroom now smells of pleasure — sweat, semen, love juice, squirting, urine, and smegma —- that you both are somehow still aroused, even when the anal sex wrung out both of your bodies.
The DJ keeps breathing heavily as he try to let go of his cock, with your butthole entrance still gripping on it. "I'm addicted to your butt-pussy….", he says to you with a tone of exasperation. "I want to keep drilling it…all the time", he continues. You lift up your hips, forcing your butthole to let go of his cock. "Urgh….your holes are outstandingly naughty and addicting", he says to you with a tone of exasperation from your butthole slapping his cock as it pulls out. However, the sight of your butt overflowing with semen entices the DJ that he gets hard, again.
"One more load", he says to you as he pulls your body to lie underneath him. You whimper as his massive hands throws you on his bed. The DJ is now above you, with his gold chains dangling, and his glasses a little foggy from the lewd air of the room. "We can't stop now, not with your pussy twitching like crazy, sweetheart…." he coos you as his hand runs all over your genital area, with his middle and ring finger playing in your vaginal insides, and his index finger pressing and rubbing your erect clitoris. "Your lonely pussy is begging me for a touch", he continues while dropping kisses on your lips. He looks at your still-gaping butthole, and shoves the large dildo he just used on your vagina on your butthole. "I'll play with both of your holes tonight!", he finishes as his cock enters your insides.
"Aughhh!", you scream as your lower area gets filled with semen that won't leak out, pooling it around your stomach and colon area. "My belly! it's full of cock milk….", you continue as the DJ penetrates your vaginal insides in one go, with full roughness. Your moans becomes the sound of music in the room for a moment, before it all gets muffled by the DJ grabbing your neck with his hands for a deep kiss, hitting your lips in a quick, forceful motion, leaving a trail of passionate smooches —- small and long —- on each side of your lips, followed by his tongue touching the inside parts of your mouth, trying to open your mouth for his tongue to graze. His sharp stubble touching your face makes you whimper, but this didn't stop you from trying to say anything to the DJ, even if it's something as simple as moaning from immense pleasure.
The DJ's voice gets muffled too, as he try to moan loudly from the amount of sheer pleasure he had gotten from drilling your swollen, wet vaginal walls. Even though the vibrator ravaged your walls violently to stretch them, you still manage to get it tight to trap the DJ's cock inside of you. "Haa…haa", you say under the muffled pressure of the DJ's deep kisses, now with both of your tongues tied and wetting from the DJ's pleasure from feeling the flavour of your vagina mixed with the taste of your butt-pussy from the DJ's cock. The taste mixes itself with your saliva that you both now are roughly attacking each other's mouth, trying to concoct an entirely new, pleasurable flavour.
He lets go of the kiss as his cock gets surrounded by your vaginal walls, getting tighter from the vibrator in your butthole. "This is…incredible….I've never felt this before!", he exclaims in pure excitement from euphoria, gained from drilling your vaginal insides at its tightest. "The vibration…is attacking me!! I can't go on…but I must drill you fully!", he shouts as his mind gets completely drowned in pleasure. His kisses continues, but with moans of exasperation as he hits his limits, with you letting out an orgasm with a loud whimper as his cock reaches your violently vibrating cervix. "You're pussy is at your tightest…this is the tightest pussy I've ever had! You're addicted to double play, don't you?", he says to you while keeps getting interrupted by moans.
"Haaah….I love double play….", you respond to the DJ's perverted words, exclaiming in a tone of exasperation as you keep drowning in pleasure. "Push me at your hardest….my old man… hyah!", you continue as his cock ravages the deepest parts of your vaginal insides, pulling far only to push in full force, grazing your G-spot and cervix in one go. It was too much for you, and so your body gets sent into convulsions, putting you at your limits instantly. "I'm coming, I'm coming now!!!", you scream at the DJ, anticipating another release. Your body sends signals of pleasure when the DJ touches your twitching clitoris, signifying an incoming release from the DJ, that he reached in no time.
"Grahhhh!!!", the DJ growled loudly as he pulls your clitoris with full force, releasing a load of cock milk into your insides. The release felt unfathomably good, you arch your head back, letting out a scream while making a face of total pleasure. The sensation sends waves of strong spasms across your body that the large vibrator gets sent across the room with semen and anal lube smearing it, hitting the floor as it falls down. The DJ caresses your cheeks. "Darling…..you are incredible….", he praises you. "This pleasure…I couldn't even imagine getting it….", he continues. "Double play truly is amazing…", he finishes as his breathing gets more intense from the release. You gave him a smooch by pulling his head to your face. You smile at his bespectacled face, while feeling his twitching cock, nested on your perineum.
"Hey….you're still hard", you coo the DJ by looking at the direction of his cock, with your hands rubbing his heaving chest. The DJ lets out a big 'WHAT' on you, which made you chuckle. His face goes red in embarrassment, and he looks at his own massive cock, somehow still managing to be erect and hard from all the rough sessions throughout the day. You let out a laugh, "You really are a pervert, old man❤︎" you tease the DJ as you look at his reddened face. However, the DJ took it as a challenge. He put his hands on your neck, locking your gaze to his face. His expression becomes that of a stern face, but with a perverted veracity. "Ooh, that's a face that wants my butt-pussy❤︎", you tease him further, with your mouth saying the word 'butt-pussy' arousing the DJ again. You smile at him, knowing that he'll be giving you another round of thrusting in your butt. You quickly realise that anal sex gives you more unimaginable pleasure than anything else, it's like you have more sensitive attack points in your butt than your vagina.
"If that's what you want….", the DJ responds to you as he grabs your knees to swing your lower legs to the direction of the back, "….take this!", he shouts as he thrusts your butthole deep in one go. As you expected, he's still as enthusiastic as he was on his first load on your butthole, happily pressing your intestinal walls with the tip of his cock harshly hitting your weak points. The sounds coming out from the thrusts are driving you crazy from how lewd they are, and you moan from it, and the DJ's harsh petting of your sensitive anal spot. "This is crazy….your butt-pussy is more sensitive than your pussy", he says to you as he notices your moans getting louder every time he touches certain spots in your butthole. "I'm getting addicted to your lewd butt-pussy…..I truly can't stop thrusting!", he continues.
"Ahhh, yes!! Right there! keep drilling it!", you excitedly respond to the DJ's ferocity. He's certainly right, you are getting more stimulation from having your butthole drilled on. That explains why you feel more pleasure when both of your holes gets played with. You remember how the DJ's thumbs playing with your butthole made you feel so good instead of pain during your first encounter together. "I love anal sex…I love it!!", you say to the DJ, as your tongue couldn't stop drooling from pleasure, along with your vagina leaking out the DJ's cock milk as he keeps thrusting you. And so, you pull the DJ's dangling gold chains. "Kiss me….I want to be kissed….with my butt-pussy being pleasured on❤︎", you beg to the DJ.
He immediately heeds your words and crashes his wet full lips with a growl, drilling his tongue into yours, going slowly at first, trying to gauge how it feels with your butthole being pleasured on with full passion and desire. You made a whimper as his tongue and stubble touches you at the same time, giving a sharp feeling of desire. As the DJ's cock drills you deeper and deeper, you feel crazy amount of pleasure. His kisses…it's better with my butt-pussy being played with!! you say to yourself, as you stuggle to even moan from how harsh his tongue gets on yours. "I….I want…harder", you say to the DJ, all muffled and slurred from his rough, wet deep kisses.
However, the DJ hears you clearly, as his hand moves away from your neck to your clitoris. You let out a loud scream of pleasure as your clitoris gets pulled harshly, making you release an orgasm as a result. "My clit…I'm reaching my limit!!!", you shout at the DJ, still muffled under his deep kiss that gets faster, which tells you that he too, is reaching his limits. His absolute limit for the night, it seems, as he gives you the roughest thrusts and drills for the night. Your sensitive anal spot now gets brutally drilled with no breaks, sending your body into intense convulsions. Letting go of the deep kiss, you both share a duet of the loudest, most intense moans. Moans that are melodious, with the same tone and intensity. A perfect duet made from pleasure.
"Sweetheart….come with me, the last one for the night….", the DJ says to you, with a tone of voice ready for a release. You only makes grunts and whines, stuck in euphoria. The DJ directs his hands to rub your breasts, anticipating the biggest release of the night for both of you. In no time, you both let out the biggest orgasm of the night, with the DJ shooting a large amount of cock milk into your rectal area, pushing his already-pooled cock milk deep inside your colon. Your body releases not only love juice, but also the DJ's cock milk inside, squirting and urine, smearing the DJ's stomach area with them. The DJ's pull of your nipples as you let out your release sends spasms across your bodies that you let out a long, melodic scream with your head and back arched intensely. It was the most intense release for the whole day.
He lets go of his cock from your butthole, with your butthole entrance finally letting his cock go. The DJ moves his head into your crotch area, inspecting your butthole after the intense and rough bestial anal copulations. Your swollen, meaty butthole begin to leak out the DJ's semen, but the immense amount of it makes it that your butt leaks them out without stopping. "I shot a lot, didn't I….", the DJ says to you, with you groaning from how naughty the DJ has been with you the whole day. "Your butt-pussy development turned out to be better than I expected….great job, my darling", he praises you as you shiver from his lewd words. He kisses you to disarm your embarrassment. "From now on, I'll tease and play with your lewd butt-pussy that you made for me in all our sessions…got that?", he continues to tease you, with a tone of a happy pervert. A true dirty old man, you may.
"Yes, sir", you answer him with enthusiasm, although obscured by your heavy breathing and moans as you let out the DJ's semen from your butthole. He notices that your vagina is still leaking out his semen, and so he proceeds to clean it up with his tongue, also to satisfy your still-twitching vagina. While your vagina gradually stops leaking the DJ's semen, it took quite a while for your butt to do so, with the DJ even grabbing a small bucket to pool the excess amount of semen he shot up in your rectal area while he cleans your vaginal area with his tongue.
As you both bask in the afterglow of the bestial anal copulation, the DJ embraces you for a slow french kiss. Beginning with a soft touch on your lips and then his lips sucking and swallowing yours, by driving his soft, full lips into your lower lip and touching the entire area, driving it with his lips grabbing your lower lip. The sensation is heightened with the touch of his sharp stubble on your face.
He does this to your lower lip a couple of times, before ending it with a long smooch, and then doing the same with your upper lip. It brings you both comfort and desire, making you feel pleasure without the need of sexual intercourse, fitting for a touch during the afterglow. The feelings intensified when he touches your tongue with his, engaging in a slow dance inside your mouth, with the DJ whimpering as your tongue drives his to different angles and direction to mix the taste of saliva, love juice, semen, and anal lube together. You embrace his lips easily, giving you one of the best kisses you've ever gotten in your life. Which, looking back, doesn't mean much, as your list of best kisses in your life now only consists of the DJ's deep kisses. This one, though, towers above all, which made you want him to keep kissing you like this.
You both give yourselves into the moment, the air, the atmosphere of this passionate kiss. However, with each touch of his lips, the embrace of his tongue, and the scratches of his stubble, the slow passionate kiss becomes affectionate. He lowers the motion of his kisses, making them gentle and loving, while still playing with your tongue. You whimper as the DJ grabs your face to change the angle of his head, to reach every corner of your lips to be touched.
The kiss is comforting for you, but of course, he is now telling you that he wants you both as a partner in pleasure, and as a lover to engage in intimacy with. He makes it clear with each soft kisses and the touch of his tongue that he is willing to be a part of your world. To live in the house you let him enter, to turn your home into "our home" with him. He wants to share his life with you, not just in bed and inside your body. Your breathing becomes whining as he caresses your cheeks, clearly telling you his need for intimacy with you.
You want him to stop his kisses, as your fears now comes back in your thoughts, but the sounds of the DJ's whimpers somehow calms you down like a hug, protecting you from your fears. And so, you relented, grabbing the back of his head with your hands. You are going to let him talk to you about love and intimacy, and you'll listen to him. After all, you're open to him changing your mind on that matter.
After quite a while, he lets go of his kiss, with saliva still intertwining on both of your tongues. Both of you spent few minutes breathing on eachother, with the DJ on top of you, before he lies down for rest.
The afterglow brought you both a sense of peace from the day full of passion and desire.
Both of you lie down facing eachother, with the DJ running his right hand on your cheek, letting his fingers feel the warmth and softness of your cheek, before softly stroking your hair. He smiles at you, still with his aviator glasses and gold chains. He looks like a calm, cool middle-aged uncle to you, which made you blush for a bit. There were minutes of silence, before you remember that one small infraction you did to him earlier that day. Oh, I ignored him back at the breakroom. He was talking about his radio show. I feel so bad, I wanna hear it again, you said to yourself.
"Hey….can you tell me about that footballer guest in your radio again?", you asked the DJ, with him giving you a cute, toothy smile, clearly excited to tell the story again. "I, uh…didn't listen to it. I'm so—-", you continue with an apology that the DJ interrupts with him putting his long index finger on your lips.
"Stop. You didn't do anything wrong, sweetheart", he responds to your interrupted apology. "It's okay, I'll tell the story again.", he continues with a soft tone. You kiss his index finger in response, which the DJ gladly takes. He repeats the story he told you, this time with a softer tone, so you can hear him clearly. He still recount the day excitedly, even giggling at times. You couldn't stop looking at his face as he giggles. His entire face moves when he giggles, and it makes him cute and adorable to you.
You made a gushing of starstruck as he finishes telling his story. "And that's it. It was one hell of a day!", he ends his story with a giggle. You made a smile at him that he finds cute. He caresses your cheek again. "My darling….", he continues. "Well, I suppose it's time for you to know how I ended up on Inside FM, don't I?", he ends his words. You nod enthusiastiscally, telling him that it's strange that both of you aren't deeply acquainted to this point, knowing how deep and revealing your love-making sessions usually are.
The DJ tells you about his upbringing. He's fully London-born-and-bred. He lived in his flat all his life, which explains the 1970s-style structure and interiors. His room —- the master bedroom —- used to be his parents' bedroom. "In fact, my lovely sweetheart, you always lie down in my side of this bed every time you come here! I used to sleep here because I was jealous of my little brother, getting all the attention", he explains to you with a slight tinge of seriousness, as if he's revealing an embarrassing fact about himself. You give him a little smooch to disarm him, followed by a little chuckle. The DJ shakes his head in amazement. "You really are something, eh, sweetheart?", he continues with a praise for you as he pinches your cheeks.
"Hyah! Don't do that", you respond with embarrassment, with your face flushed as the DJ gives you another sweet smile as he tells how he got into radio. As a child, he's always been more enamored by voices. He rarely cared about the telly, instead spending his time listening to his father's radio, listening to radio plays, music, and shows. From that on, he wanted to be on the radio all his life.
"I got a job in radio fresh out of high school, so I never went to college. My brother did, and met his wife there. He's with kids now", he continues recounting about his plentiful life. You made a face of surprise, and the DJ then caresses you, "You're a lot more educated than I am, darling", he interrupts his story with another praise that sent your face red, followed with a kiss to disarm you.
He tells you how all the 'death of radio' hysteria was all bullshit, because he kept getting jobs there. Eventually in the mid-nineties, he hosted his very first show, which was a reporting panel on pop cultural events. "That one was not great….it's something that your generation would describe as 'cringe', easily", he continues with a quite regretful tone, but ended it with a chuckle. However, that show would introduce him to local acts and up-and-coming stars, which he gladly highlights. He names some of the current big names of today, with your face showing expressions of amazement and wows. "Eventually I got promoted as a host for their morning show, which, well, doesn't fit me at all!", he continues. Still, that experience only boosted his career. Eventually, the person who got him to suceed at radio left the station and founded Inside FM, wanting to create a station that focuses on culture and the youth specifically. He got his own show a couple of years in, which would make this year his twentieth year of running his show. Despite the nascent changes in pop culture as the new generation rolls around, Inside FM still manages to capture them, constantly evolving with the times. "But of course, I still don't do podcasts. Sorry, but you'll only hear me live on air", he says to you as he ends his story, followed with a smooch on your lips. You smile in enthusiasm. It felt like the DJ was a guest in your own late-night show.
His story, however, only reminds you of the gap between you and him. Not just in age, but the gap in your accomplishments and life story. You have an uneventful life full of people ignoring you. You don't know anyone, heck, you barely know your friends. You're still stuck riding on other people's work, ignored by your workmates as they keep frying bigger fishes. You're reminded of your overtime work last Thursday, where your office excitedly caught a major catch, but didn't let you celebrate with them. Yes, you'll still get paid, but it would be nice to be involved in something like that. Like the DJ with his guests. "That's really nice and cool", you sat to him with a low tone, but still happy for him regardless. You look down with a sullen face, turning your gaze away from the DJ. He gets concerned and lifts up your face with his hand. "Uh…I'm happy for you. I just thought of something else, don't mind me…", you tell the DJ as his face gets closer to yours.
"Sweetheart? Are you alright?" the DJ asks you, wondering what your sullen face is saying. He then remembers about the overtime work, since he just talked about his job. "Oh….I see", he says to you as he recalls your angry messages about your office and work. "Do you mind telling me what goes on there, my darling? You're not feeling well about them. It's alright" he continues with a caring tone, wanting to comfort you.
It seems that he thinks that your work is the reason why you shed your tears earlier in the breakroom. You are not feeling well about your job, but your tears were you worrying about intimacy. It's ridiculous to think that the DJ might not understand that people could have two different problems and think about them in separate times, but you feel that it is the case with him. Because he thinks that his kisses made you stop thinking about it. You want to lie to him again, but you feel guilty. All he's giving to you is kindness, after all. Yes, he's wrong about you sometimes, but is it fair to lie to him? You consider lies to be hurtful for you, and it's fair to think that it's hurtful for him too. All you can do is to cover your eyes and sigh. Unfortunately, all this conflicting thoughts made you shed a tear again.
"I can't…I can't tell you….I'm sorry", you say to the DJ apologetically, hoping that he'll understand and let you rest for the night. He caresses your cheeks and picks up your tears with his long fingers. "I'm too tired right now, I'm not ready to tell you…", you continue as you hold back your tears. You don't want to lie to him. "I'm too tired from work, I just want to rest…", you make up a reason to not tell him. Another half-truth, because you really are tired from the brainpower you spent during your overtime work.
The DJ gives you a couple of soft kisses on your lips, in an attempt to calm you down. You didn't let go of him, for these kisses sends you comfort. That everything's all right, and he'll wait for you to tell him. Every touch from his full lips reassures you that things will pass. Again, these kisses sends your worries backseat. "It's okay, my sweetheart. Just tell me if you want to say something.", the DJ says to you, caressing your cheek to comfort you. "I had a wonderful day with you. Thank you for letting me take care of you….thank you for giving me the best pleasure i've had so far…", he continues with a kindly, warm tone. He's really glad that you're still here with him, that's what his words are saying to you. You let out a long breathe.
"Thank you….you're really kind to me, I'm so thankful", you say to the DJ as he caresses you. Both you and him are glad that the night doesn't end with profound sadness. Eventually, you fell asleep first, with the DJ still stroking your hair. He waits for you to fall completely asleep.
He raises his body for a bit, for his head to reach your ears to give you a whisper.
"My sweetheart, my beautiful darling….I love you."
You wake up in the morning from hearing music playing in the room. You got startled as you see a folded table in front of you, complete with breakfast. You look for the DJ, who is eating besides you. He gives you a kindly smile. "Good morning, sweetheart. Eat up, you woke up a little later than usual", he says to you as he munches on his breakfast. You feast on his breakfast, which energised you instantly from all the rough love-making you both had that night."Get some shower, I've prepared your clothes in the bathroom", he says to you as he carries your finished breakfast into his kitchen.
You took a quite long shower in the bathroom, accompanied with cheerful blues music leaking from his bedroom. It felt like you've flushed away all your worries and problems you've been having for the past week. You soon realise that you're no longer thinking about the overtime work. After all, it's a Saturday. And even better, your Friday night was a great reward for you. Well, not for work, but for managing to survive it in the first place. But now, you're not thinking about those. You're only thinking of how nice the running water feels on your body.
You came back to the DJ's room, preparing to leave his flat. However, the sight of his film collection distracts you, and you end up looking at them. One DVD from the 1960s section entices you from the title alone, though. "Go, Go Second Time Virgin….what is this?", you read, while being baffled. The title sounds strange, the fact that the cover reveals almost nothing about the film doesn't help either. It looked like an erotic film. Suddenly, the DJ comes into the room, seeing your confused face as you hold the DVD in your hand.
"Oh, you're looking at my film collection. Anything caught your fancy, darling?" he asks you, while looking at what you are holding. He looks at your confused face and raises a smile.
"Interesting pick, so what you are holding now, my darling, is what people call a 'Pink film' or 'Roman porno'. They are basically erotica from 1960s Japan, and they made them until the 1990s. It has declined now, but they're still making those o'er there", he explains. You nod as he explains to you, and you like how he's sounding like his DJ persona when explaining things, which made you smile.
"So, back in the 60s and the 70s, some politically-charged filmmakers made movies in this genre because as long as you put sex scenes every 10 minutes, everything else is fair game. Which includes radical politics, if they're keen on doing that", he continues, with your interest now piqued completely. "Well, not all of them are political, mostly the ones known outside of Japan are mostly the dark and political ones. There are straight erotic ones too but they mostly fall into obscurity. You're holding a political one.", he goes on, with your attention now fully into it.
"It's full of sexual violence, yes, but it's about the disaffected youth of Japan in the 60s from how power structures have made their world unlivable with hatred. It's nihilistic, but watching this made me understand what you and your generation are feeling about the world currently.", he continues with a tone of sympathy for you. "I don't really recommend watching this one, unless you're serious about movies. I like to explain about Pink films to people, though", he finishes with a warm smile, feeling satisfaction from your enthusiasm.
"Hmm…I wanna watch it", you say to the DJ. "It sounds fascinating, one of my friends is a film critic, I want to get into her world for a bit", you continue, mentioning your passing interest in movies from hearing your friend talk about movies that you didn't know exists. Here, the DJ tells you a movie from a world of movies that you didn't know exists. It entices you, even though you might turn it off from how visceral and potentially nauseating it would be.
"Well sweetheart, I warned you. It's more visceral than A Clockwork Orange, I can say. It's fine to turn it off if you're uncomfortable with it. I won't mind", the DJ responds to you with considerate words. It just makes you want to see it more. "Oh, and also, I won't quiz you on anything I own, be it films or music if you borrow my collection. I wanna hear what you think about these, though." he continues with a tone of total friendliness to you. He's really curious about what you think about things he likes.
"Of course, I'll let you know!", you say to the DJ enthusiastically. You can't wait to be a bit more cultured than your friends and co-workers. "Thank you for showing me these, I didn't know any of these movies…", you continue as you look at his collection with curiosity. The DJ responds to you by adding another DVD to your hand, a Korean cyberpunk movie called Resurrection of the Little Match Girl.
"This one might strike your fancy more than the other one.", he says to you. "It's so unlike anything you've seen, give it a try!", he continues with full excitement. Your attention is now fully into the DVD, and now you can't wait to watch it. The DJ continues with telling you how rare this movie is, which made you more excited.
Your face is flushed from how nice he is to show you these wonderful things. It's been a long time since you had a friend who is this giddy about what they enjoy. Your adulthood friendships all have been relatively boring up to this point, so you cherish the DJ and every second you spend with him. I don't want this to be gone, you said to yourself. I really like him, you continue. Seeing this side of him only makes you like him more than you already do. You don't what to say to the DJ, and so the only thing you can do right now is to hold his hand in gratitude.
The DJ's bespectacled face smiles at you, and pulls you for a comforting hug in his bed. He puts your head on his chest, and kisses your hair and neck as he strokes your hair. "Sweetheart…I'll see you next week", he says to you with a flushed tone, like someone in love. Your face becomes red as you think about that. Before you leave, however, the DJ hands you something. It's a vinyl.
"I've realised that you're missing a record from this artist you've been collecting. I'm more than happy to give this to you, sweetheart", he says to you as he hands you a vinyl that you've been looking for so long. You gasp in shock from seeing this very vinyl in your hands. You couldn't contain your excitement, so much that you jumped to kiss the DJ in his lips. You show him a face of happiness as you let go of your face on his. "I want you to have it. Take care of it, give love to it.", he continues with a warm tone.
"I will….I will!" you respond with excitement. "Oh! I'll see you next week then!!", you cheerfully continue as you leave the DJ's flat. The DJ waves a goodbye as you leave his flat cheerfully. He utters words to himself from how lovely you are to him.
You return to your flat in the afternoon, after a lunch at the DJ's usual kebab shop. You ordered the gyro he delivered for you during the overtime work to properly taste it this time. You loved the taste of it. Wow, he really knows what I like, you said to yourself. You smile from how considerate the DJ was during that day, introducing you to a new favourite food of yours. You're so excited that you sent a message to him about the Gyro. The DJ, however, felt a little panic that you're eating there without his knowledge, because he would buy you the gyro. He gave you money in exchange, telling you that it's on him.
You had a little chuckle as you savor the last bits of the gyro. The good food certainly brought back your mood. And so you arrive at your flat in a much better mood than your last session with the DJ. You take a deep breath as you jump on your bed for a quick siesta.
The vibration of the phone wakes you up in 4 PM, notifying about your Saturday meet-up with your friends. You jolted from your bed, trying to find fitting clothes for your meet-up while listening to the vinyl that the DJ gave you. You smile as you vibe to the great music. No wonder he's more than happy to give out this vinyl for you.
You notified your friends that you'll be ready, along with a list of places that you want to go with them. Well, some of these are the DJ's recommendations, but it wouldn't hurt to try. His kindness certainly motivated you to start appreciating your time with others, and that's why you're looking forward to meet your friends. Maybe this time, you'll be confident in being a good friend for them.
As you prepare to leave your flat, you stepped on a piece of paper. You looked at it and tried to find where it came from. It must've been slipped inside the vinyl the DJ gave you. You picked up the paper, and sees that it's empty….well, in the side you are seeing, as you notice handwriting on the other side.
You turned the paper to another side, seeing a handwriting that you recognise as the DJ's handwriting. And what is written on the paper surprises you greatly that your heart skipped a few beats.
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Author's Notes:
As promised, this chapter FINALLY has Anal sex! Thank you for being patient with me and all my erotic shenanigans xD
Yes, "Go, Go Second Time Virgin (ゆけゆけ二度目の処女)" is a real movie. Yes, what the DJ said is true, it's very political and nihilistic. I really do not recommend you to watch it. It's a VERY tough watch, unless you're someone like me. I'm basically writing my opinions through him.
And yes, "Resurrection of the Little Match Girl" is ALSO a real movie! It's a cool cyberpunk film, and it has trans stuff!
I didn't put on images in this part. I don't want to repeat images, so it is advised to watch the music video before reading.
Music I listened to while writing. (Please play NO, THANK YOU!!!, it's a really good game, you won't regret it. You WILL be Haru-pilled! It's on Steam, uncensored!
As usual, English is not my first language. Sorry if the writing is generally awkward.
I use the word "vagina" because I have no good alternative for it. I've been raised with Japanese erotic 2D media that my brain automatically defaults to "オマンコ / omanko" and "おちんちん / ochinchin" for vagina and cock, and the latter are the closest thing I could use to the former.
The word "butt-pussy" (JPN: 尻マンコ) is a thing I picked up from anal hentai. It's the best word I can think of to make the anal sex more lewd.
I didn't mention it in the fic, but yes, the reader is on pills. Always assume that everyone with vagina is on pills in my smut fics unless otherwise stated, thank you.
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Summary: You suddenly get overtime work. The DJ picks you up and takes you home, and you two share intimate moments.
Word count: 7k
Warnings: MDNI, NSFW, smut, explicit, no physical description of the reader, mentions of female genitalia, AFAB reader, age gap, v fingering, cunnilingus, anal fingering, overstimulation, clitoral stimulation, double penetration, p in v, cervix penetration, dirty talk, sex toys, object insertion, huge insertion, double penetration, porn without plot, plot what plot, no beta
Notes: Continuation of "London Heat", "A Prelude to Pleasure", "Drowning in Pleasure", "An Audience with Pleasure", and "The Motion of Desire" . Based on the music video for "Let Me Talk to You". Thank you to @alexjacobsgoodnight and sam spruell's hand fetishist (Twitter) for some feedbacks and ideas. Enjoy!
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I'm in the heat of the moment!
Work today is the same as ever.
Even with your fridays giving you a relief from the repetitive life of work and survival in London, it's always the same. You come in, write, do a report, and then sink yourself in your bed. Maybe you'll kill the evening time by chatting with friends. But it's the same as it ever was.
The hip media world excites you at first, with you hoping that easy money will come from doing things that you love. But in reality, it's just a nine-to-five where you write over other people's work. Social media captions, boring press releases, recaps of events that you wish you'll get to organise, and reports of some influencer's launch party with paddle matches and beer……it's just you and your desk, and your work laptop.
At least tomorrow's a friday, you said to yourself, as you looked at the clock saying '16:42'. Immediately after, you feel a slight vibration on your desk, coming from your phone.
"Are you done with work?", the message says on your phone's notification. You sigh in relief from seeing the recipient. It's him.
You made a little smile, knowing that it's one of his daily — no, bi-hourly — wellness checks through your phone. Every day, the DJ makes some time to ask you how your day goes by. At first, you tell him calmly, trying to hide your dissatisfaction with your job. But since your third love-making session, you just couldn't hide your grievances with work. The relatively low pay does not help either.
Somehow, the DJ responds to your grievances quite calmly. Of course, he does want to enter your life, and you let him in. Letting him in means that he shall know about the shitty parts of your current daily life.
"Almost", you replied to him. You let out a breath of relief, because this will continue as a friendly conversation about anything with the DJ. At least now you have someone to accompany your hours after work.
Your relief shatters immediately as you hear your name being called into your supervisor's desk. She tells you that the content planner will be attending an exclusive premiere for a movie that stars an influencer, and they have to be there to handle the influencer in question. She continues by telling you that you'll be substituting them for content planning work, only allowing you to leave as soon as she approves of your content planning for the first half of next month.
You went back to your desk, with a dour face as you start your overtime work. Of course, you notified the DJ that you'll be working overtime today. He replied with a little apology for jinxing your work day, perhaps jokingly.
You're still dour from the overtime work, knowing that the entire office will be leaving you alone (with the receptionist). Strangely enough, the DJ picked up your signals.
"Alone in your office?" he says to you after that little joke.
"Yeah, there's no one here", you replied.
The DJ then asks you for your office address. You made a face of confusion, before he offers you to buy you dinner.
"You're definitely hungry. I'll get you some platter, sweetheart" he offers you as he shows you his usual kebab joint. "It's on me, don't worry ;)", he continues with a reassurance. "Tell your receptionist there's an order for you".
You made a face of fluster. There's no way he's this generous, you said. You're still happy that he's this friendly, however. But, you just want to go home, so you stop thinking about it. A platter doesn't sound bad for grueling moments like this, after all.
An hour later, your platter arrives. It's a gyro platter. Immediately, you savor the taste as you focus yourself on your content planning, eating it slowly as you struggle to find ideas that your supervisor would tolerate, at least, let alone accept. You ignore the taste of the gyro, even though your tongue really liked it. You also ignore your phone, knowing that the DJ is certainly messaging you throughout your overtime. I'll get back to him after this, you said to yourself, as you concentrate.
However, your concentration soon becomes frustration as you kept getting rejection from your supervisor, forcing you to work more hours to even come up with a plan that she will approve. And before you know it, the clock strikes past nine. You sent your revision to your supervisor, hoping that it will finally stick.
You made a groan as you slam your head slowly on the desk, waiting for your supervisor to finally get back at you. And finally, after an agonising twenty-minute wait, she approves your work. Of course, she only followed it up with a rather insincere thank you.
You made a sigh as you leave the office, but then your body stopped moving as you leave the office building.
"Hey there, darling" A deep voice blares into your ears. Your tired, frustrated eyes still manages to make out the figure where the voice came from. A tall, older man with wrinkles, a pair of aviator glasses, a slicked hair with a pair of headphones holding it, wearing a 1970s-looking jacket with gold chains on his collarbones.
It's the DJ. You made a sigh. Of relief, but also of confusion. Why is he here, you ask to yourself.
"You're tired." the DJ says to you, "I'll take you home", he continues with a little smirk as he walks you into a car. Somehow, your eyes could also make out that it was the same car that drove you and him back to his place from the studio last week.
You are at loss for words from how exhausted you are from overtime work that required a lot of brain power, so you sent him the address to your flat. Immediately, the DJ drives you both there. However, the drive home was completely silent, except for the sound of the car's engine. In fact, he knows how tired you are, and you certainly want some peace.
Both of you arrive at the complex of your flat in a short time. The DJ once again reassures you that he'll be paying for parking. You didn't say anything out of exhaustion, as you try your best to even get out of the car.
"Darling….", The DJ makes a small sigh as he sees you struggle to even stand up. "Come here", he continues as he gets closer to you.
"Ah!", you exclaimed as the DJ suddenly lifts you up. In a flash, his left hand suddenly grabs your arm, lifting you up as he crouches down to grab your hips with his right hand, carrying you on his right shoulder. You shout in a surprised tone as you dangle your head behind him, with your right arm on his left shoulder. Your face immediately becomes red, flustered from the gesture that he is doing to you.
"H-hey….what are you doing!", you whine with a tone of embarrassment as the DJ carries you with little struggle. "Put me down! I'll walk!", you continue.
"Sweetheart, what's your room number?", the DJ asks you as he climbs the first set of stairs from the basement to the ground floor. He's still carrying you calmly as you keep breathing rapidly from the sight of him carrying you. You exasperatedly answer him.
The DJ pats your hips as he climbs into the second floor, "It's alright, darling. You're quite light", he says to you with a flirty tone, ending with a chuckle. You groan for a moment, before he kisses your waist, which embarrasses you even more. "I jinxed your work day, consider this as my apology, my darling", he continues with a sweet tone as he kisses your waist once again with your face going red.
However, a feeling of comfort rushes through your body, with each climb he makes on the stairs. You continue to breathe rapidly out of embarrassment, but deep down, you liked this. You like that he cares about you this much. You're not even worrying that he might be doing this just to get to your life, what is important is that he cares for you. That's it.
He's so strong, I feel like a princess, you said to yourself, as you stroke the DJ's right shoulder. He lets out a small chuckle and kisses your waist again. It makes you want to give yourself to this moment.
"We're almost there, sweetheart", the DJ continues as he pats your hips again, with you fully relenting to his arms and shoulders by making a sigh of relief. He finally reaches your flat. You tell the DJ to get your keys in the bag, and he opens up your flat.
"Welcome home, my darling", he says to you as he puts your bag on a countertop, before resting you on your bed and removing your shoes. Now that you're actually back home, you relax your breathing for a bit.
And then it hits you. You've just realised that he is in your place. Oh god, he's in my room, you said to yourself.
You look at the DJ opening your bag, trying to find your phone charger before grabbing it to charge your phone in your desk. You gaze at his bespectacled face, noticing a record player on your desk. He makes a delighted smile. Of course a DJ would love the sight of music in any room, you continue your thoughts.
The DJ looked at you, giving you a smirk that flushed you from how handsome his face looked while smirking. He then walks over to your shelf with your book and vinyl collection, before running his fingers through the vinyl collection you own. He keeps nodding as he looked one-by-one. "Great taste", he says.
Dear god, he looks dashing, you said to yourself. And in my room too, you continue.
But of course, that's not what he's here for. The DJ turns around to face you, and then sits on your bed. You can feel your heartbeat go a little faster as he gets closer to you.
He is now on your bed, at night. You felt an air of awkwardness, because this is the closest he'll ever be with you. Even closer than the act of sexual intercourse, which is astonishing for you to think that the DJ being in your room is a lot more intimate than him actually grinding on your insides. Your face gets flushed from the string of thoughts.
The DJ takes a deep breath, and then leans down to get on top of you. He surrounds your neck with his hands, thumbs stroking your neck softly, and gives you soft, comforting kisses on your lips. Of course, this being his way to disarm your embarrassment, you get the feeling that he knows about how you feel with having him present at your bedroom, and he's trying to calm you down with each touch of his full lips on yours, and frictions of his small but sharp stubble on your mouth.
His plush, full lips works his way on your lower lip, leaving soft pecks. One soft peck for each side of your lower lip, and then a slow, long smooch. It certainly calms you down, with the sharp sensation of his stubble giving you oddly comforting scratches, but as he moves to your upper lip to leave a trail of soft pecks, you realise that he's now giving you his affectionate, gentle kisses. The kisses he'll give you to communicate his need for intimacy with you. The kisses that begs you to open your door for him to enter.
Not now, you said to yourself, as he gives you a soft, long smooch on your upper lip. Not in my room! you continue as you try to stop his kisses, with each sound coming out from his soft kisses and the sharp sensation of his stubble making you feel conflicted. The DJ comes back to your lower lip to repeat his kisses, now giving you longer pecks and a more passionate, intense smooch. You made a whimper when he finishes his smooch on your lower lip and feeling the sharp touch of his stubble on your lower lip, with him heading towards your upper lip to repeat his pattern of kisses.
The DJ stops his gentle kisses after an intense smooch on your upper lip. It seems that he knows that you are becoming overwhelmed with his way of communicating his need of intimacy with you. Your rapid breathing gets calmer when he curls up his bespectacled visage to a kindly smile on you.
"This is for your hard work, my darling", he says to you with a flirty tone, while softly caressing your cheeks. You made a sigh as the DJ runs his hands through your arms, ending with him holding your hands. Even though his gentle kisses sent your mind into conflicted thoughts about his feelings for you as usual, it truly disarmed you from your embarrassment, because now you're content with the DJ's presence in your most private corner.
"Sweetheart, you're exhausted", he says to you with a calm tone. "You should rest now", he continues. All you can do is to nod at him.
"And your work clothes….let me take them off", he continues. You didn't have time to think about anything else from how tired you are. And so you nodded. The DJ takes off your clothes soon after, but not your undergarments. You curled up to face the window, against the DJ's side.
He follows suit, with him removing his jacket, shirt, and trousers. He's now down on his underwear and white tank top, with his gold chains still intact. "Come on…", he says to you as he lie down on your bed to hold you from behind.
"Nhhh!", you made a light whimper as you feel his massive upper back pressing on yours with his arms hugging you. The DJ then calms you down with a kiss on the back of your head.
"It's okay, darling", he says to you as he strokes your hair with his hand. The sensation of his hand is really soft, that it puts you into sleep in no time, with the cold sensation of his gold chains touching the back of your neck calming you down.
"You did well today", he continues with a whispery tone, ending with a soft kiss on your hair. You made a sigh of relief once again, thanking him. Slowly, your breathing gets less intense and exhausting as you doze off peacefully into sleep. As you fall asleep, the DJ whispers to your ears,
You wake up from your sleep with the sound of soft jazz music playing from your record player. You take a long breathe before getting up to sit in your bed. You gaze at the kitchen area, where the DJ prepares your breakfast.
He finishes cooking and hands you a plate of omelette to the small table. "Eat up, here's toast with omelette.", he says to you. You gave him a smile as a form of gratitude. "Made the way you like it.", he continues, ending with a wink. You let out a little chuckle as you savor your toast from how funny his wink looked like. It wasn't really a wink, but more of a blink than anything.
The DJ caresses you and gives you a sweet smile. "It's Friday, don't forget to come to the studio", he says to you, with you smiling in excitement over your fourth love-making session for the evening. "Of course, you're not the guest for today's show, but I still need you in my studio" he continues, as he caresses your cheeks and strokes your hair.
You wonder why he still wants you in the studio, before remembering that he'll probably give you a prelude for the night of pleasure at his place. Whatever that might be, you're looking forward to it. It excites you that you immediately finish your delicious breakfast.
The sound of your phone suddenly goes off, with the DJ handing it to you from your desk. You looked at the screen, and sighed in relief when you see the good news that was brought into you.
Your supervisor just gave you an order to work from home, as she notices that your workload for the week is down to only few things.
"Good news?", the DJ asks you from seeing your smiling face.
You said a little yes, telling him that you won't be coming to your office. The DJ's face then curls up into a smile that is quite odd.
"Huh?" you react to the DJ's face as his smile becomes quite perverted. He then grabs your arms, getting your body underneath him.
"Well, it's only quarter past seven right now, darling….", he says to you sweetly. "Let's have a bit of fun, shall we?", he continues lewdly, as he caresses your cheeks. "After all, you deserve more than overtime pay…" he finishes with a couple of smooches that swallows the inner side of your lips, followed by touches on your tongue from his as he swallows your upper lip with passionate smooches. You immediately know what he wants. A love-making in the morning, in your room.
The thought gave you a jolt of excitement in your body. He's going to touch me in my room! you said to yourself. And then, you let go of the kiss, with your face curled up into a smile as well. "Touch me in my room, old man", you said to him.
"Very well", he says to you. He grabs a little packet from a pocket in his jacket, before coming back to your bed with his face lowered on your crotch. He then spreads your legs open with his hands, pulling your panties down. You know what's going to happen next.
"Eating me out for breakfast, aren't you?" you tease him as he work his hands on your outer lips. The DJ looks at you with a smirk, before proceeding to kiss your outer lips with smooches, while he directs his left hand to your clitoris to rub it with his index finger. As the DJ kisses your outer lips from the bottom to the top, you feel a sensation that is a little sharp.
"Ah❤" you let out a soft whimper when you feel the DJ's stubble hitting your outer lips. It felt like having your outer lips scratched with a sharp hair comb. It feels slightly uncomfortable, but oddly satisfying for you.
You let out a chuckle as his stubble scratches your outer lips. "You're really a tease", you say to the DJ as he moves to the other side of your outer lips. He replies to you by leaving trails of kisses on your vaginal lips to reach the other side, his stubble hits your vaginal lips, which made you let out a whimper, especially as the sensation gets mixed with the DJ's fingers rubbing your clitoris and vaginal opening.
His finger gets faster on your clitoris and vaginal opening as the DJ leans his head for his mouth to taste your vaginal lips in an up-and-down motion."Hyah!", you let out a whimper as the DJ gives your left vaginal lips a couple of pecks after the tasting, followed by a long smooch that ends with his mouth pulling it. The sensation produced by the touch of his sharp stubble and wet tongue, followed by kisses and a pull of your vaginal lip makes your moan louder.
The sensation of his index finger gets heightened with the DJ's right index and middle finger entering your insides warms up your vaginal walls. Your right vaginal lip feels a series of pleasuring sensations from the sharp frictions of stubble, the a series of kisses from his plush lips, and a pull by the DJ's mouth and tongue, before he pulls his fingers out in order to do the same with your left vaginal lip again.
As the DJ's right fingers touches your vaginal walls, it becomes clear that parts of your vaginal walls is now more swollen and sensitive, as one back-and-forth friction with two of his fingers made you whimper. Your moans begin to sound louder when his veiny hand comes in contact with your vaginal opening, with the DJ's left index finger rubbing your clitoris faster, now rubbing both your clitoris and the clitoris hood.
"Ngh!" you made a whimper as the DJ grabs your clitoris hood with his index and middle finger to push your clitoris out as it gets erect. The push of your clitoris is followed by his forefingers pulling your clitoris hood, giving you pain from the sensation of your clitoris pulling out. Of course, the DJ deals with your pain by kissing and tasting your outer lips and scratching it with his stubble, with his fingers going in circles in your vaginal walls, before reaching your G-spot.
The pounding of his fingers on your G-spot, coupled with his veiny hands rubbing the folds of your vaginal openings quickly warms up your vaginal walls, with love juice leaking out rapidly, smearing his right fingers and hand. The DJ spreads your vagina open, to let the love juice flow out. He gives your vaginal entrance a smooch, which startles you from the sensation of his stubble now touching the deeper part of your vaginal lips.
"Amazing, you look tasty already" he teases you with a lewd tone as the sight of your love juice-filled vagina shows itself to him. "I'll taste your pussy all over", he continues as he pours anal lube on his right fingers. "But of course, your pussy tastes better…." the DJ continues as he directs his anal lube filled fingers into your rear, with his vacant hand directing love juice to your butthole. "….with this!" he finishes with a thrust of his fingers into your love juice-smeared butthole.
You let out a loud whimper as the DJ thrusts your butthole and crashes his mouth on your crotch. The sensation of his upper lip touching your erect clitoris comes to you first, followed by his tongue tasting your twitching vaginal opening, going from bottom to the top, and eventually your clitoris. He then directs his vacant hand to stretch your vagina open, to smear his tongue with love juice. But of course, he follows up with his hand pulling your vaginal lips.
"Augh…" you made a slight scream as you feel your vaginal lip being pulled, and the DJ's tongue tasting all over, licking the folds to stretch them, going from up-and-down, then left-and-right. He then fastens the movement of his fingers in your butt as he moves to the other side of your vaginal lip to pull and taste it. When the DJ pulls your vaginal lip, his fingers in your butt then pounds on a specific area, circling all over as his tongue tastes all over the folds. But now, his tongue gets faster on this side of your vaginal lip, it is as if he's trying to get you into your limits just from tasting your vaginal lips.
"Even your pussy lips are tasty…." the DJ says to you lewdly, followed by a kiss on your vaginal entrance, which startles you from the sensation of his stubble hitting all over your genital area. "I can taste you all day, my darling", he continues.
As the DJ moves deeper in your butt, he directs his love juice-smeared tongue on your erect clitoris. He begins by going from the bottom of your clitoris by squashing it with the edge of his tongue, going from left to right for a few moments, and then up and down. Your vagina twitches madly from the combined sensation of your clitoris being tasted on and your intestinal walls being pounded repeatedly by the DJ's wet fingers, with anal lube and love juice covering your intestinal walls. And of course, the sounds of the DJ's loud and rapid moans.
The DJ certainly feel your vagina twitching. He moves his tongue to the clitoris hood, tasting it from top to bottom for several times. Slowly, and then quickly, with his vacant hand now pressing your clitoris, followed by a loud groan as he pushes your clitoris back in to rub it all over. As he rubs your clitoris, his fingers inside your butthole hits your sensitive anal spot. He then increases his pounding, bringing you into your limits.
"Fuah❤︎", you move your hips faster as his teasings sends your body into a convulsion. This only makes the DJ's teasings more intense, as he increases the speed of his tasting all over your clitoris and his fingers pounding your sensitive anal spot. The quick movement of your hips only makes his tongue taste you faster. You could not go on anymore, and felt a incoming release when the DJ directs his vacant hand to your erect clitoris for a pull, with his other hand pounding your sensitive anal spot harder.
"Hyah….!!" you let out a loud whimper as he pulls your pushed-back clitoris and swollen clitoris hood, with his tongue hitting your vaginal entrance, tasting it from bottom to the top with a quick motion, combined with his sharp stubble coming in contact with your vaginal walls. The overall sensation is too good for you that your vagina becomes overflowing with love juice and squirting.
"Look at you, all wet in the morning…." the DJ says to you, with a tone of a delighted pervert. "I'll be having a feast this early, unbelievable", he continues as he inspects your vaginal area with his fingers. "However, my feast wouldn't be complete without this…", he continues as he walks over to your kitchen, inspecting your kitchen utensils, before grabbing two rubber spatula.
Your heart beats faster as he comes back to your bed with the two spatula. "You know what these are for?", the DJ asks you, with a lewd tone. You can only give him confusing grunts. The DJ chuckles as he pours anal lube on the handles. You make a startled expression as you realise what he's going to do with these two spatula.
"Correct, it's for your lewd butthole…", the DJ continues as he returns to his previous position, putting the wet two spatula on the empty foldable table on your bed and lifting your hips so he could begin tasting your insides. You can only shiver in anticipation for what he will do to you. "Your pussy will get tastier with this", he ends with a lewd tone.
The DJ buries his face on your genital area, stretching your vagina open with his hands and touching your vaginal lips as his face gets closer to your vaginal opening. As he lets go of his hands from your vaginal lips, his left hand moves towards your clitoris, giving both your clitoris and clitoris hood a rough pull as he shove his tongue inside of you.
You let a melodic whimper from the sensation of your erect clitoris being pulled and the DJ's stubble hitting your vaginal lips with a sharp sensation, but the pain quickly turns into pleasure as the DJ's tongue softens up your swollen vaginal walls from the bottom to the top, tasting the floor and ceiling of your vaginal walls. As he tastes your insides, he grabs the two spatula. You suddenly feel a jolt of pleasure as he shoves the two spatula by the handles inside of you, with the DJ pulling and thrusting its ends to get its handles to graze your intestinal walls. "Double play in the morning….how lewd", he teases you.
Ahh! It's so lewd!, you shout to yourself as your vagina twitches madly from the spatula handles grazing your insides and the DJ's tongue now attacking one side of your vaginal walls. The left part, the right part….tasting them slowly, and getting faster as the side gets warmer and warmer from the touch of his tongue.
But…it's so good!, your inner shouting continues, with every lick of the DJ's tongue on your vaginal walls making love juice keep pouring all over, smothering the DJ's tongue, making the DJ's moans louder and more melodious. He's singing for me, how lewd, your thoughts concluded.
Your shout becomes audible loud moans as he speeds up the thrusts of the spatula handles. And as the handles reaches your sensitive anal spot, the DJ pulls your clitoris to mark the deeper teases, followed by his finger pinching your clitoris. His tongue gets faster on all sides to fight the overflowing love juice, tasting all sides at one go as your vaginal insides gets tighter and hotter from the thrusts of handles inside your butt and the pinches of your clitoris. And of course, the erotic sounds coming from his teases makes your body excited for more.
"This is too lewd…..", you whine as your intestinal walls stretches further from the thrusts, with your vaginal walls tightening from it. Combined with your vaginal insides being flooded with love juice and the DJ's continous tease of your clitoris, your vaginal insides are now hot and completely wet, overpowering the DJ's tongue. This sends you into your limits once again.
"I'm…coming! I'm coming again!", you shout to the DJ as you can feel the overflowing love juice surrounding the DJ's eager tongue trying to pour outside of your genital areas. The DJ can sense your release, as he immediately lets go of his tongue to pull one side of your vaginal lips with his mouth, with his other hand pulling your clitoris and clitoris hood with a rougher force than before.
"Hyaaaaahhh!", you scream as your vagina releases love juice and squirting from the overwhelming amount of pleasure. The spatula handles gets pushed out from the release as well.
"I'm not done yet", the DJ tells you with a stern tone, but lewd nonetheless. His voice felt dominating for you, which makes you shiver but also intrigued. "You're tastier than ever, darling", he continues, "And I want to keep savoring it" he ends with his mouth pulling another side of your vaginal lips.
"Well, eat me clean then, old man", you respond to him with a lewder tone than his. "My pussy is still fresh from the kitchen, now lick it clean", you continue, ending with a smirk.
The DJ continues to taste your vaginal insides like it's nothing, as does his hand thrusting the spatula handles back inside your butt and his other hand pressing your clitoris to rub it all over, now with rougher force. The sensation is heightened with his stubble touching your vaginal lips once again, now with a sharper sensation as it suddenly comes in contact with the folds.
You arch your head on your back with your mouth letting a loud whimper as the sudden sensations from all over your genital area jolts through your entire body, returning your body to a state of total arousal once again. The DJ doesn't even want to start slowly with you anymore, with his tongue now going completely ruthless on your vaginal walls, as if he's trying to swallow every love juice, and ensuring that each and every side of your vaginal walls that his tongue could reach is marked with his touch, with truly lewd sounds coming out from your insides.
In no time, you came from the DJ's ruthless tasting of your insides, that he continues to do like it's nothing. What makes his tasting more intense this time is the addition of your butthole teasing with the thick rubber spatula handles grazing your intestinal walls and your clitoris being played with by sheer force of his long fingers.
"Haah…I can't handle this….anymore…", you whine as his teasings gets more and more intense, with your vagina twitching in a way that you've never experienced. "No, hyaaah!", you scream as you came once again from the DJ's tongue circling all over your walls, with another harsh pull of your clitoris. Of course, he continues to tease you regadless. In fact, he's teasing you harder now.
Your moans becomes louder as the DJ speeds up his hands thrusting your butthole to make your vaginal insides tighter for his tongue to stretch every crease of your vaginal insides, now unbearably hot from his tongue. He starts off with going back-and-forth on all sides, and then up-and-down, with a strong pinch of your clitoris to mark his change in direction.
"Aughh!", you whimper as the DJ pulls your clitoris as he changes the direction of his tasting to circling all over your vaginal walls. In no time, you are at your limits once again, with the DJ now tasting your insides with his hardest motion.
As he anticipates for your biggest release, he pulls your clitoris once again, but with the hardest pull he could give. Of course, this brings you pain, but your orgasm completely turns it into pleasure. You let out the lewdest whimper you can make as your vagina pours love juice and squirting all over the room, in complete and total euphoria from the DJ's overstimulation at all sides. Your vaginal walls are now scorching hot, and your butthole is now twitching from the quick release of the two spatula out from your butthole. Your breathing gets more and more rapid, with moans following it.
You want more. You want his big boy to taste you next.
You made a pouting face to the DJ, begging for his massive cock to taste your insides next. You moan his name, with your breathing getting more lewd and intense as his face gets closer to yours. And then, the tip of his cock touches your vaginal opening.
"Good morning, sweetheart…", he says to you with a flirty tone, as he caresses your cheek. "I had a delicious breakfast, and now…", he continues as he slid his massive cock inside of your completely wet and hot vaginal insides. "…..it's my big boy's turn!" the DJ finishes with a rough thrust, immediately pounding your swollen and wet insides.
You made a loud moan as the DJ's hips smacks yours in full force as he increases the speed of his thrusting on your insides. All you can do is to grip on the DJ's dangling gold chains, pulling him closer to your face. He gladly accepts your gesture, as he immediately gives you a passionate deep kiss, going for your mouth first with a long smooch that swallows your lower lip, before rapidly wetting your lips for rapid smooches on your lower lip, with the occasional touch of his tongue on your lower lip, to spread the taste of your vaginal insides on your mouth.
As the DJ work through his way to smooch your upper lip, he grabs the two spatula and smears it with love juice on your outer lips. You know what is going to happen, he's going to thrust them in your butthole again. Anticipating this, you open your mouth and force your tongue on the DJ's tongue, a way for you to beg him to play with your butthole.
The DJ certainly reads your body language, and sure enough, shoves the two spatula inside of you again. But this time, he doesn't push and thrust them. In turn, his hands begin to uncup your bra to fondle your breasts and tease your erect nipples. His fondling starts slowly, as does his deep kisses. But the thrusting of his cock is still rough. He actually goes faster as he eagerly reaches your G-spot.
He breaks off the kiss and grabs your neck to reach his head to your ears. "Try to get the spatula out", he whispers to you with a lewd tone. "I'll keep thrusting if it's still not out, got it?", he continues, ending with a lick in your neck.
You are still moaning rapidly from the pounding on your G-spot by his eager cock, grazing on your G-spot with rough force, but you still manage to respond to the DJ. "Yes, please….feast on my body more..", you said to him with a euphoric tone, as the sensation of his hips and grazing cock in your tight vaginal insides are still too good for your body to think about anything else. You don't care how lewd you sound to him. After all, getting this much pleasure in the morning is something that only happens in dreams and fantasies. But, it is happening to you, right now. And it is getting you back on your feet after the completely demoralising overtime work you just had last night.
"Now that's my darling", the DJ teases you, with him leaving a trail of kisses on your neck, before continuing the deep kiss you both had earlier, with his tongue going first inside your mouth, spreading your love juice inside your mouth and mixing it with both of your saliva to produce a taste of pleasure that you've grown to enjoy. The taste is so erotic, both you and the DJ are now sharing the same loud moans as you came from his touches. As usual, the DJ continues to thrust and tease you like it's nothing.
You two are now sharing a duet of moans, teasing and thrusting. Both of you are now giving eachother the same amount of effort in love-making. You are as rough as he is, shaking your hips violently to suffocate the DJ's massive throbbing cock with your tightening vaginal insides, and to send him into his limits by hitting his crotch area with your big, erect clitoris. Your tongue goes harsher in his mouth, as if you are eating his mouth for breakfast, tasting his crooked teeth and mouth cave all over.
"Hnghhh!", the DJ let out a whimper louder than yours. He is at his limits, with his cock unable to reach your cervix with all the love juice smothering his cock, and his nipples getting hard from your sudden rough pull of them. The DJ returns your energy by pinching your clitoris harshly, signaling a release together.
Both of you let out a loud duet of whimpers as you both came at the same time, with the DJ splurting his cock milk all over your insides, and you spreading love juice around his crotch. However, the spatula has not slipped out yet, despite the euphoric release you both shared. As the DJ promised, he keeps thrusting on you as long as your butthole hasn't released the two spatula inside of it.
The DJ intensifies his thrusts and kisses, almost as if he wants your release to be more intense in order to release the two spatula inside your butthole. He interrupts your kiss for a bit. "You're still not satisfied, I'll finish my breakfast", he says to you lewdly, but with a tone of exasperation. It seems that for the first time, you have out-libido'd him. You keep arousing him and getting him to touch you roughly, but his touches aren't enough for your libido this time.
"Yes❤︎, push me harder, old man. There's still some left!", you tease him with a lewd tone, begging for him to increase the intensity of his thrusts. The DJ's face now becomes serious, with his downward eyebrows now looking more serious.
He grabs your neck for a sudden deep kiss, giving your mouth a rough kiss and a forceful drill by his tongue, accepting your challenge to give you a bigger release from euphoria. The sensation of his hips smacking on yours gets harder, almost like harsh slapping. And of course, your clitoris gets teased again by the DJ's massive hand. Now his long index and middle finger pushes your clitoris by force, pinching it as his cock gets deeper.
In no time, you reach your limits, as the DJ reaches your cervix and enthusiastically drills on it, with a rough pull of your clitoris marking his attack. Now, he's at his roughest, and gradually, his libido and enthusiasm towers yours, with your moans now louder than his, and your body getting sent into convulsions from his rough touches.
You can only make muffled screams as his mouth and tongue now swallows yours in the deep kiss, with your hands now grabbing the DJ's heaving chest in an attempt to overpower him again. However, you quickly lose your senses as his cock stretches your cervical area, preparing you for another shared release.
Both of you let out a muffled whimper as the DJ pulls your clitoris with full force as he thrusts your cervix to splurt his cock milk, with your hands giving him more sensation in the release by pulling his nipples. Your mouth is now filled with his saliva, mixed with your love juice, and your butthole is now swollen from the thrusts of the two spatula inside of you, that are now pushed out from the sheer sensation of pleasure throughout your body,
Both of you are now breathing on eachother, as the sun rises further.
This is truly a strange, yet pleasurable way to start the day.
The clock now says 8:30. You have thirty minutes left to start your half-day work day today. Usually, your body needs some time to return from your intense love-making sessions with the DJ, but somehow this time, the intense touches actually put you into full energy.
"Maybe your exhaustion gets jolted by all the touching", the DJ says to you calmly, as he washes your back in shower. Even though you're at your full energy, the DJ still asks you for him to wash your body. After all, he wanted a 'little fun', but as usual with the DJ and his libido and arousal, he turns it into a full-on session instead. To make up for it, he's washing your body in shower, so you can concentrate on your work, however few for today.
The DJ calmly massages your hair, ensuring that the shampoo completely gets absorbed by your head. "I can't let your beautiful hair ruined from London heat, sweetheart", he says to you with a loving tone, ending with a little kiss on your hair. You get flustered from his words, making a little embarrassed chuckle. He lets out another chuckle. "Turn around, darling", he says to you as he turns your body around, to wash your chest and stomach area. This time, he's washing your breasts and womb area quickly, with him being aware of your schedule.
You feel comfort from the DJ's hands cleaning your body. The sensation of cold water, mixed with his large hands giving you a warm touch calms your body. It's almost as if he's providing an escape for your body from the heat. "Stay still, my darling, I need to get these dirt off your thighs", he continues as he tries his hard to get stains and semen out from your crotch area. "Sorry for that, I'll get my cock milk off you", he ends with a tone of slight exasperation as he presses your womb area to let out his excess semen. You let out a chuckle from his words, and he responds with another.
You're now really content with him being a part of your life. To be able to share moments like this with full affection and genuine interest in eachother, it's what you wish you had growing up. A friend to share your life with.
Now the DJ crouches down to wash your legs and feet, with slight struggle as he tries to wash off dirt from your knees and feet area. Still, the feeling is calming for you.
It certainly made you excited to start your day.
As the DJ finishes washing your body, he rubs your body with your towel. "Go to work now, sweetheart. Don't forget that we'll have fun today", he says to you as you put on your loungewear. Suddenly, the DJ grabs your butt with both hands, "…and tonight", he finishes his sentence with a reminder of what you both will be doing. You made a slight bashful face, with the DJ responding to your expression with a little kiss.
You sit in your desk, ready for work as the DJ gets ready to leave your flat. "See you later, darling", he greets you with a smile, ending with a wink that of course, becomes more of a blink. You chuckle at his failed attempt at a wink, and continue to start your work day.
However, your brain is trying to make you think conflicting feelings about the DJ and his attempts on intimacy with you, as you recall certain actions from him that signals his feelings for you. You ignored them. But deep down, you can't ignore these thoughts completely.
Your smile now becomes a slight frown, with your eyebrows now going downwards, looking sadder. He's really in love with me, isn't he, you asked yourself. You shrug off these feelings as your supervisor briefs you with today's workload.
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Author's Notes:
Once again, I am NOT blueballing you guys by promising anal sex only to not have it in this chapter….it's in part 2!
I didn't put on images in this part. I don't want to repeat images, so it is advised to watch the music video before reading.
Music I listened to while writing. (Please play NO, THANK YOU!!!, it's a really good game, you won't regret it. You WILL be Haru-pilled! It's on Steam, uncensored!
As usual, English is not my first language. Sorry if the writing is generally awkward.
I use the word "vagina" because I have no good alternative for it. I've been raised with Japanese erotic 2D media that my brain automatically defaults to "オマンコ / omanko" and "おちんちん / ochinchin" for vagina and cock, and the latter are the closest thing I could use to the former.
I didn't mention it in the fic, but yes, the reader is on pills. Always assume that everyone with vagina is on pills in my smut fics unless otherwise stated, thank you.
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Summary: You and the DJ has a shower together, to clean yourself from the rough love-making, but the air arouses you both....for more rough love-making
Word count: 9k
Warnings: MDNI, NSFW, smut, explicit, no physical description of the reader, mentions of female genitalia, AFAB reader, age gap, french kiss, v fingering, anal fingering, overstimulation, clitoral stimulation, double penetration, shower sex, p in v, cervix penetration, dirty talk, aftercare, pillow talk, sex toys, anal toys, oral sex, porn without plot, plot what plot, no beta
Notes: Continuation of "London Heat", "A Prelude to Pleasure", "Drowning in Pleasure", and "An Audience with Pleasure". Based on the music video for "Let Me Talk to You". This was supposed to be a mini-chapter, but I got too excited and so here is Chapter 5! Thank you to @alexjacobsgoodnight and sam spruell's hand fetishist (Twitter) for some feedbacks and ideas. Enjoy!
This fic is also on AO3!
Never a bad day for some luvin'!
You take a deep breath as the electric fan in your studio apartment brushes you with wind. The scorching London heat has slowly become unbearable for you to handle, even with open windows.
You lie down on your bed for a quick siesta, but you are unable to sleep, even when you shut your eyes completely. Usually you later shrug this off and do something else to distract from the heat, but this time, you just couldn't do anything.
You made a long grunt, gripping on your bedsheets. You're trying so hard to not think of something that is slowly taking over your mind. It was the same situation as Saturday last week, you found it hard to do anything from your brain only thinking about what happened earlier.
Your breathing gets faster, as well as your heart. It's beating faster from the rate of your brain flooding with memories. Vivid memories, to be exact, of last night.
"That old man...." you groaned, "Why is he driving me crazy..." you continued. You feel irritation from how much he's taking over your mind. You do find pleasure in his touches, but there's this feeling that is making you crazy for him.
"Could it be...."
The sound of your phone interrupts your thoughts. You looked at the screen.
It's the DJ.
You feel your heart skipping a beat from seeing his name on your phone. You immediately look at what he's sending you over the chat application.
"Oh", you sighed. It's nothing. It's just him sending you the address for a new artisan cafe.
"Check this out, it's my friend's cafe", the DJ tells you. You sent him a little "Wow, that's neat!", followed by a question on whether they sell tiramisu or not. All the DJ could say that his friend is working on it, but you can enjoy a nice homemade tiramisu earlier than everyone else, and that the cafe's owner would be a great friend for you.
You sighed again. He's so nice, you thought. I wish I'm not stressing out over him, but Dear Lord.... you continued. It gets worse, as your brain is now recalling what happened last night.
Both you and the DJ went back from the studio to the DJ's flat after a few moments of calming down from all the rough love-making. Both of you aren't taking any buses to get there, it's simply too late at night. Thankfully, the station manager was kind of enough to give you both a lift with his car. He didn't ask anything about you to the DJ, he just assumes that you were his guest for the night. He seemed to be unfazed with the audio-only live sex show that both of you have just performed.
Moments later, both of you arrive at the DJ's flat. Of course, you're too tired to walk, so the DJ carries you besides him, with your left hand on his shoulder with his right hand lifting your waist.
The DJ puts you on his bed, before noticing how sweaty and wet you are from the intense love-making. You get up from his bed, asking him to take a shower to get the stench off your body.
He gives you a sweet smile, and then caresses you, "I'll wash you, darling", he says to you softly. Your face becomes red from how loving he says it to you.
The DJ lets you a sweet little chuckle that shows his teeth as he undresses you. Soon after, he follows soon, undressing himself completely.
You enter his bathroom, it's full of white tiles, from top to bottom, lit up by a cabinet light and a not-so-bright wall light. Your attention goes to the plants surrounding the wall, cabinets, and the toilet, as well as the presence of a cassette player on the sink's counter.
You're amazed on how authentically vintage the bathroom looked. It looks like it jumped straight from a movie from the 70s, just like the DJ himself. You were so amazed that you let out some words to the DJ.
"You truly are old-school", you said to him. He returns your words with a chuckle.
"How sweet of you", he says to you, as he directs you into shower. You turned the shower on, set to warm water to begin washing your hair, with the DJ playing a piece of jazzy music on the cassette player.
The DJ walks back to the shower as you wash your chest and shoulders. "Just relax, and let me wash you", he says to you, he turns your body around to face him.
However, the moment quickly breaks when the DJ sees your face. He suddenly face a loss of words, with his expression becomes that of a surprise. He puts his face closer to yours, trying to map out your face.
You found it odd, because you and the DJ has always made love in a way where both of you will see each other's face while touching, and yet, the DJ acts as if this was his first time seeing you in person.
Then it hit you. It's the first time has has seen you bare, without any sort of make-up. He's seen your naked body in all its' glory, but not your bare face. All your pores, remaining imperfections, laid bare and naked to his eyes. This realisation made you feel embarrassed, but your eyes still manages to gaze into his.
"You're....beautiful...", the DJ says to you, as he pins you into the wall, putting his arms around you, to make you see him and only him. Seeing the DJ's face bare, without his glasses, headphones, and accessories made you realise that it is also the first time that you get to look at him bare. "Let me look at your face....", he continues.
Your breathing gets faster as you look at his face up close, with water from the shower head still running on you both. You are familiar with his downward eyebrows, shark-shaped eyes, wrinkles, pock marks, acne scars, lip scar, and his full lips (even that noticeable cystic acne besides his mouth), but you've never seen his face this bare, and this wet.
You remembered your remark to him during your first lovemaking, that he has an interesting face. A face that makes you want to look at, to touch, and to kiss. He's still handsome, you said to yourself. You note that without his glasses and accessories, the DJ looks boyish. More youthful, adorable, and pitiable.
You put your hands on his cheeks, trying to map out his wet face, but the DJ holds your wrists to let go. You shiver as his face gets closer, and closer to you. He looks to you for several moments, before closing the gap with a gentle kiss.
As his full lips touches yours, he put his hand on your chin, lifting up your head to his as he crouches down to get his lips to reach the bottom-most part of your lower lip, touching the area with three sweet pecks, one for each side --- left, right, and center, followed by two long smooches that swallows your lower lip because of the wetness of both you and the DJ's lips.
You keep sighing as the DJ continues to mark your lower lip with his, even touching the inner part with his upper lip grazing your mouth to reach it. As he touches your inner lips, he gives you a long smooch, followed by quick but soft pecks. The sounds are obscured by the running water and the jazzy music, but it's still audible enough to your ears.
The sounds of passionate smooches, followed by soft touches is enough to take over your brain, just as you realised that he's giving you a series of gentle kisses --- the very same kisses that drove you mad from how loving and affectionate they are. The kisses that tells you that he's harboring other feelings for you.
You made a high-pitched sigh as the DJ now reaches your upper lip, with him giving you a trail of soft pecks from the corner of the left side to the center, before giving you a smooch on the left side, followed by a soft peck. This happens several times, with the sounds coming out from it making you shed a tear. You whimper in shock as you felt your tear run down to your lips, before the DJ uses his upper lip to take it.
The kisses are quickly driving you mad as he marks the center part of your upper lip with a swallowing wet smooch, but at the same time, you feel large amount of comfort, trust, and protection, just like last time. You want the kisses to stop from how gentle they are, but at the same time, you want him to keep embracing your lips with his pleasant touches.
You feel conflicted from these feelings, that another tear sheds down on your cheek, before the DJ takes it again with his upper lip as he finishes touching the center part with sweet pecks, with smooches that touches the inner part of your upper lip. The contact between the inner part of your upper lip with his made you want to fully accept his kisses. It's so good, it's so pleasant, it's so comforting, you thought. But your mind is still conflicted on the loving part.
That can't be true, you said to yourself, but your thoughts vanish when the DJ holds your shoulders to reach the right part of your upper lip with a trail of two pecks and a smooch, ensuring that no part of your lips left un-smooched. The sensation of his plush lips is comforting, but the wetness makes you feel something else. His wet lips are slowly arousing you instead.
You put your hands on his large upper back, trying to turn the gentle kisses into a deep, arousing kiss. You try to make him kiss faster by increasing your kisses on his lips, but he insists on giving you gentle kisses, as he continues the rhythm of his smooth pecks and loving smooches.
Your conflicted thoughts returns. He's really telling you that he has feelings for you that aren't carnal feelings. You whined from the realisation, because your conflicting thoughts are making your heartbeats go faster.
I don't want this. Please, stop. you yell to yourself.
You gather enough courage to ask him to stop his gentle kisses by putting your hands on his face, trying to let go of his kisses, just as he gives you the longest and the most loving smooch he has given you. Yes, you adore his gentle kisses, but there's an element that you fear that has embedded into these kisses. As his lips lets go of yours, your brain flashes a thought that made you realise why you're getting conflicting feelings from something as small as gentle kisses.
Intimacy.
That's what scares you about the DJ's gentle, loving kisses. Being physically intimate is one thing, but engaging in intimacy is another thing entirely.
We just met for three times, you said to yourself. How could he want to be this close with me? you continued. He just wants to touch me, right? your thoughts run through you, as you breathe into the DJ's face.
"I can't do this now....", you unconsciously say to the DJ, remembering about your failed intimacies in the past.
Why is he doing this.....that can't be true.... your thoughts concluded, with your head now looking down on the floor, with a glimpse of the DJ's large cock on the sightline. His hand now runs through your cheek, trying to make you look at him again.
"Darling...", he says to you gently, "Are you alright?" he asks you, before noticing that your body is getting aroused once again. He lets go a deep breath, and runs his hands through your waist.
"Do you want me to touch you?", he asks you, as he recall your earlier aggressive attempt for a deep kiss full of desire.
As you try to answer his questions, you look at your surroundings. The running water, the wetness of your bodies, and the slow jazz music playing on the cassette player gives your situation the impression of the beginning of a porno. The thought arouses you even more, so much that you feel love juice pouring on your thighs. You nodded to him.
The DJ puts his hands on your breasts, washing them with soap while touching all over. His long digits goes from your collarbones, cleaning up the remaining sweat, and slowly goes down to your breasts. His large hands slowly cups your breasts before fully enveloping them in his hands, rubbing them afterwards on a circular motion to wash your breasts with soap.
Of course, his hands does not forget to pick on your nipples, starting with his thumbs on your areolas to wash them before sliding into your nipples, and then his index finger follows in order to prick on your nipples.
"Ah!" you whimper as the DJ gently pulls your nipples, before going back to rubbing your breasts for a few minutes, in a circular motion, then going up and down. He picks on your nipples once again, but then his hands slowly moves away from your breasts, while gently squeezing every part of it as his hands slides down to your stomach. Now his hands are gently washing your stomach area with soap, with his hands rubbing all over, going up-and-down to spread it. You feel both pleasure and comfort from having his massive hands clean you up.
The DJ kisses you on the lips and then your stomach, to start massaging the area. "I was rough on your womb, let me calm this area", he says to you, continuing to massage your lower stomach with soapy hands.
"You have a beautiful body, sweetheart..." he continues with soft tone, as he gently runs his thumbs in a circular motion on your womb area. "I'd love to wash it every day..." he ends with a gentle tone.
You chuckle a bit at his words. You think that it is one of his lousy attempt at flirting, but at the same time you find it endearing that you patted his head. The DJ looks up at you, giving you a cute, toothy smile, before crouching down to clean your hips.
His hands runs down on your calves, rubbing at all sides to clean you up, with his hands occasionally squeezing your thighs to feel you up.
"Your thighs are soft, I'll clean them slower..." he continues, as he spreads his fingers on your thighs before squeezing it. He does this every time his hands reaches the dirty parts of your thighs, leaving no part untouched. You made sighs every time he squeezes on your thighs to clean up your skin. It feels so good, after all.
He kisses your knees before continuing to your feet, letting his hands clean up the gaps between your toes, followed by his hands spreading around your feet, rubbing off dirt and removing all the stench. You feel a lot of comfort from his touches and massages that you want this to stay forever.
But of course, you are still aroused. After all, it is now more than apparent that you found yourself in a situation that looks like a porno with how slow and lewd everything feels. It does not help that the music playing in the cassette player now shifts into the kind of jazz you'd hear in vintage porno.
"Hey...touch me now....", you asked him with a breathy tone, wanting his touch all over your body carnally. He stands up immediately, and turns your body around to wash your back, from shoulder downwards.
The sensation of his massive hands on your back calms you down, as he spreads soap around your back, rubbing all over your back to clean it up, before going to your waist and squeezing it.
"Uwah!!❤" you reacted to his wet hands squeezing your waist, with his fingers enveloping the entire area rather easily. "I love touching this part of you", he says to rather lewdly as he rubs your waist slowly and gently, and then squeezing it and going faster on his rubbing. "It's so soft and firm", he continues.
"But of course..." he says to you as he moves his hands on your rear, squeezing it once again, before putting his left hand on your vaginal area. "Let's not forget to wash this area too." he finishes as he directs his index and middle finger on your vaginal opening, rubbing the vaginal lips.
"I can clean you up while stretching this part" he says to you with a calm, but slightly lewd tone as his fingers traces all over the folds of your vaginal lips, touching the wrinkles and stretching it, going slowly, then faster as you moan from his touches. The rest of his left hand now massages around your vagina, with pinky massaging your outer lips, and his thumb rubbing your clitoris back and forth.
"Nhhh..." you feel pleasure from his wet fingers entering your insides and rubbing your clitoris, giving the impression of washing your insides and clitoris. The DJ spreads his index and middle fingers on all sides of the walls of your insides, now swollen and sensitive from constant rough thrusts of his cock. He massages it by going back-and-forth, and then loosening you up by going up-and-down. In no time, love juice pours out from your vagina, smearing his index and middle finger. This only compels him to increase the motion of his vaginal fingering and teasing of your clitoris.
Meanwhile, his right hand traces your hips, before his wet index and middle finger touches the entrance to your butthole. "Now, let's clean up this hole, shall we" he says to you as he inserts both fingers into your butthole.
"Huahnn!" you whimper as his fingertips goes inside of your butthole. The DJ then delightfully inserts his fingers further. "It's still very tight, but I can fit two fingers inside now" he says to you, as his fingers marks your intestinal walls. "It's more loose now, I'll go deeper on your butthole...", he continues as he thrusts his fingers deeper.
"Hyah!", you made a loud whimpering noise as you can feel his fingers reach a part in your intestinal walls that gives you extra stimulation. At the same time, his fingers on your vagina reaches your G-spot, giving you a quick rush of pleasure, so much that your hips are shaking.
"You like being touched here?" the DJ asks you while continuing to rub all over the specific spot in your intestinal walls. He stops his fingering in your vagina to focus on your sensitive anal spot. "Alright, let's go faster here" he says to you as he begins playing with that certain part of your intestinal walls.
Your moans get more rapid from his fingers going up-and-down on that spot. "Hyah....ahhhh❤", you continue to whimper with a melodious tone as your hips shake faster, reacting from his fingers getting rougher, now going on a circular motion to stretch that spot.
"Now tell me... the DJ says to you, "This is the spot, isn't it?", he continues with a cheeky tone as he goes faster on his fingering. "You just sang for me as I touch you here", he finishes with a lewd tone.
You were unable to answer from how quick your mouth drools from having that spot played with by the DJ's long digits.
"Mnahhh!! Yes...❤" you screamed at him as he presses his fingers against your sensitive anal spot further. "Harder...please...." you beg to him to finger your sensitive spot harder.
"If that's what you want, what if I..." he says to you, as he resumes his fingering in your vaginal insides, "...do this!" he finishes with his fingers pounding your G-spot, which made you whimpering louder, with the added sensation of his thumb pressing your now-erect clitoris all the way in and rubbing it.
Your moans gets louder and the movement of your hips gets faster as the DJ now plays with the sensitive spot inside both of your holes. "Ngh...your hips are too lewd", the DJ reacts to your hips suffocating his fingers inside of your already tight butthole. "I'll go as rough as I can on you", he continues, as he now plays with both of your holes the hardest he could.
"Haah....I'm at my limit!!", you shout to him, as the sensation of having your sensitive spots being played with hard gets you excited and exasperated at the same time. You are ready for orgasm at this point, and the DJ seems to have noticed it too, as he quickly jams his middle finger into your cervix as his right fingers presses your sensitive anal spot.
You let out an orgasm on the shower, with the water flowing from the shower head quickly spreading love juice and squirting around your legs. Your moans slows down as the DJ lets go of his fingers.
But of course, this moment is only brief, as the DJ immediately grabs your waist to turn your body to his, pressing your body on the wall to push his throbbing massive cock into your vagina in one go. He presses his body on yours, and directs his face close to yours, while your hands circle around his upper back.
"I'm touching you with your bare face..." the DJ says to you with a flirty tone, interrupted by his loud moans as he feels pleasure from your warm vaginal walls swallowing his cock. "And I love it....", he continues, now with a lewd tone as he increases the speed and intensity of his thrusts, with his hands now squeezing your breasts.
Your moans gets faster once again as the DJ moves his hips faster that you can feel your hips being smacked by his in harsh, quick intervals. The sensation from his hips and cock drilling your insides roughly, with the added pleasure of your nipples being pulled with a quick strength, all without any build-up sends you into another orgasm, but of course, the DJ keeps thrusting on you like it's nothing as always.
"Your singing...it's wet, yet lovely", praises you for your melodious whimper from your orgasm. "Sing for me, louder", he continues as he increases the roughness of his thrusts.
As he keeps drilling your vaginal walls roughly, his hands squeezes your breasts harder, with his wet full lips crashing into your lips and his tongue grazing into your mouth for a deep kiss full of desire. That's the kind of kiss I want, you said to yourself, as you feel yourself drowning in the pleasure from the wet love-making in the shower.
The running water somehow arouses your body more. His body too, as he rapidly reaches your cervix after spending a few minutes pressing his cock on your G-spot, making you come once again thanks to his breast play and deep kiss that complements his thrusts, along with his wet testicles smacking your skin too, that just makes your vaginal area wetter than ever.
He interrupts his deep kiss as he pounds your cervical area, "Let's come together", he says to you, ending with him continuing the deep kiss. Meanwhile, his hands moves away from your breasts and into your clitoris, running through the clitoral hood to your erect and open clitoris. You feel that the DJ will pull your clitoris, so you tighten your grip on his upper back.
"Mnghhhhhh!!" you let out a muffled loud scream as you feel your clitoris being pulled with strong force, followed by the DJ's cock splurting cock milk into your cervix, his tongue pressing down yours, and your lips being swallowed with his.
He takes a while to pull out from your vagina, as the sensation of the running water still arouses both of you. You both look at each other, feeling rapid breathing on each other's face. The air arouses both of you even more.
"We should...continue", the DJ says to you as he finally turns the shower off. He grabs a towel to dry your body, with you grabbing one to dry his.
"Ngh!", the DJ sighed in surprise as your hands cheekily rubs the towel on his body.
"Well, you're really wet too, old man", you said to him, in a playful tone as you try to ruffle his hair. He crouches down to your height and lets you dry his hair, while giving you a cute smile.
"You're adorable", he says to you, "It's hard to not like you" he continues, ending with a little peck on your lips.
Your face gets embarrassed, with the DJ disarming you with a melting kiss in your mouth, as usual. "Come on, let's do some luvin' again, darling", he continues as he carries you on your arm to bed.
You lay down on his bed, spreading your bare, naked body for him to see. The shower session has made your body ready for touches again, with any tinge of tiredness taken away. The vibes of the DJ's room ---- a vintage, 1970s styled backroom, full of plants and wooden decor, filled with shelves of vinyls and films, laid with posters of musical acts, showered only with dim red lights ---- brought back your mood into one that is ready for love-making.
The DJ gets on top of you, now wearing his glasses, rings, and his gold chains. Now his usual get-up returns, which arouses you even more. You find him sexy and dashing with those glasses and gold chains, after all, and it's even better when he's all naked with only those remain.
He looks at you, still aroused from his touches in the shower. It was a signal for him to embrace you once again, for the fourth time in the day. He gets closer to you, ensuring that you get a full view of his face, while directing his hands to rub your breasts.
"You like it when I look like this, don't you?" the DJ says with a seductive tone, as he rubs your breasts. The sensation of his hands rubbing your breasts and the cold touch of his chain necklace on your collarbone arouses you even more.
You pull his face into yours. "Kiss me, my old man....deeply and lewdly" you continue, to ensure that you'll be getting a deep kiss. "Kiss me here....and down there...", you continued, begging for drills from his large, throbbing cock.
The DJ proceeds to drill his cock into your vagina, followed by his hands grabbing your neck to touch your lips with his full lips, in a quick motion that instantly swallows your lips, while his hands continues to rub your breasts.
You moan instantly from the sensation of his lips, beginning with a breathy smooch on the lower part of your lip from the DJ that instantly wets his lips from touching the inner part of your lips. As he swallows the upper part of your lips with several long kisses, his tongue runs through the entrance of your mouth, touching the bottom part of your upper lip from left to right, begging for your mouth to let his tongue in.
You let your mouth closed for a moment, letting the DJ touch the inner part of your lip with his tongue first, as his cock suddenly gives you a rough push to go deeper into you.
When you feel his saliva warming your lips, you slowly open your mouth as your teeth goes in contact with the DJ's tongue. Now his tongue is marking and grazing your mouth, going inside to pound your tongue. His hands squeezes your breasts to mark his tongue entering your mouth, with his cock now coming in contact with your G-spot in a sudden collision. Your moans gets louder from all of these movements.
The sensation and the lewd sounds of the deep kiss has now become familiar to you, and you always love it. Even when the DJ kisses you with the same rhythm and pattern, there's always an element of surprise from the lewdness of his kisses. Now, he's doing the same thing, just with your insides pounded this time.
It's one of the things that makes you wait for Friday. To have this old man let out his desire on my mouth....and my insides....that's sexy, you thought.
The mood of the room also helps. The dim red lights makes it look like a bordello --- a room made for pleasure --- just like the studio. The jazzy music from the cassette player in his bathroom still plays, but faintly, just like music pieces in vintage porn films of yore. Even the environment feels lewd.
You get lost in these lewd moments that you failed to notice that you just came. Of course, you wouldn't know this as the DJ keeps touching and pounding you like it's nothing.
The rubbing and squeezing of his hands on your breasts gets more intense as his tongue touches the inner walls of your mouth. As he touches the bottom of your tongue, he directs his cock to touch the cervical area, rubbing the tip of his cock all over it in a motion that goes from the bottom to the top, pulling your nipples as the tip of his cock reaches your cervical crevice.
"Nghh!" you made a whimper as the DJ's tongue tries to touch the back of your mouth, with the sensation of his testicles smacking your perineum with every thrust in your insides, along with the pull of your nipples. He is once again, stimulating you on all sides, in a rough love-making.
You moans and whimpers gets louder, drowning the sounds of the DJ's moans and whimpers, your hips being smacked by his, along with the erotic sounds of your insides getting thrust repeatedly. For him, this is a green light to give you rougher touches.
As you feel saliva running down your mouth, the DJ's kisses becomes more aggressive, sucking and swallowing your lips with small gaps in between, producing lewd touching noises mixed with the DJ's moaning into your mouth. His tongue too, now rapidly grabbing your tongue, overflowing your mouth with saliva.
Meanwhile, the rubbing of your breasts now gets faster with rougher squeezes that shocks your body. His cock now aggressively pounds your cervix area, stretching the area further and further, along with making the entire area more sensitive from all the thrusting.
The overwhelming sensations of his touches from all sides of your body sends you into convulsions. He's going too hard on you, overstimulating your body with his touches and thrusts, so much that you lost focus, completely drowning in pleasure as your moans gets louder and louder, signaling your body reaching its limits.
"No, I'm at my limits!" you shouted at him, muffled of course, under his aggressive deep kiss. "I'm gonna-----Hyaaaaah!" you continued, interrupted by your body reaching its climax, spreading love juice, squirt and urine, with semen overflowing around the deepest part of your insides, as the DJ reaches his climax too with a loud whimper.
Your breathing slowly returns to normal as the DJ lets go of his body from yours. He looks at the state of your body, tracing it with his gaze getting closer to certain parts of your body, as if he's doing a routine inspection.
Your nipples are fully erect, with your clitoris in the same state, now looking bigger from constantly being teased and pulled. The hood of your clitoris is swollen, while your outer lips gets softer. Your vagina is overflowing with semen, with traces of smegma infused with it. Your butthole is slightly swollen, with love juice and semen flowing into the entrance of your butthole. Your mouth is wet, smeared with saliva from both you and the DJ's mouth. Your face is still breathing heavily, with moans infused in your breathing.
You are more than ready for yet another round of love-making.
The DJ, however, walks over to his cupboard, grabbing something. He comes back to you and shows the object to you. It's a large phallic vibrator. While not as large as his actual massive cock, it's still large enough to startle you. Not only that, the vibrator is also covered in anal lube. It's sticky and strange to your eyes, also lewd too.
"Your butthole has gone loose and sensitive....", he says to you quite lewdly, as he comes closer to you, spreading your legs and raising your rear, to give him a full view of your butthole. You look at the vibrator that he is holding. Somehow, it's not as large as the DJ's cock, but still larger than every cock you've had in your pussy throughout your life. And it's all wet and sticky. Your heart and vagina throbs as the vibrator gets closer to you.
The DJ brings his cock and vibrator closer, with anal lube dripping into the bedsheet. "Let's see if you can handle....THIS!" he continues as he thrusts his cock into your vagina once again, while inserting the wet vibrator into your love juice and semen-smeared butthole in one, rapid push that made you whimper loudly.
He turns the vibrator on as he thrusts your insides, setting it to maximum, and you begin to moan again as the DJ pulls the vibrator from your butthole to let the vibration travel through your intestinal walls.
"Haaaah!" you shout as the DJ drills your insides faster. "Take this!", he responds to your moans with pushing the vibrator back in as he drills your vaginal walls. Now both of your holes are being pounded at the same time.
This is too good!! you screamed to yourself, I'm getting addicted to this, help me!! you continued, as your moans gets louder with each thrust of the DJ's cock in your vaginal walls and the rapid vibration of the vibrator inside your butt, stretching the walls inside.
"Hyaaaaahn!", You made a loud whimper as the DJ pushes the vibrator further to reach your sensitive anal spot, before pulling it back to push it back in with a rough force to thrust your sensitive anal spot. He does this as your G-Spot gets drilled by his cock with full force, with his harshest push yet.
You came from the shocking sensation of your sensitive spots being drilled at the same time, along with both his cock and the vibrator stimulating the wall between your butthole and vagina, giving each hole a taste of another.
"This is incredible", the DJ tells you in delight from his cock feeling vibrations from your butt. "The vibration from your butt….I can feel it", he continues as his thrusts continue to one-up the vibrations, attempting to be harder on your vaginal walls than them. "I've never felt a pussy feel like this before", he ends with a lewd smile. You followed his lewd words with an orgasm, squirting on the DJ's cock and hips, with him continuing as usual.
"You get lovelier when I touch you like this, darling", he says to you again, now with a sweeter tone, but still very lewd from seeing you cumming from his thrusts and teasing. Now he notices that your clitoris stays untouched. The DJ now directs his vacant hand to rub your clitoris with his thumb, in a circular motion to stimulate you further.
"Ngh, this is too good", the DJ says to you as he stretches your violently vibrating vaginal walls with his throbbing cock. "Playing with your butt and clit makes your pussy tighter", he continues lewdly as he increases the speed of his hands thrusting the vibrator in your butt, as well as the intensity of his thumb rubbing your clitoris, "You're already so tight, and now you're tighter. It's so lewd", he finishes followed by his lips giving yours a wet smooch.
Your moans get louder as you hear the DJ's lewd words. It delights him even more, with his face giving you a lewd, perverted smirk. Even with him moaning and whimpering from pleasure that your vibrating tight insides are giving, it is clear that he's addicted to it. His perverted face means only one thing: more.
"P-please....play with this lewd, erotic body of mine..." you whimper as you lose yourself in pleasure, interrupted by a loud scream as the DJ thrusts the vibrator to reach your sensitive anal spot. "....more!" you finish with exasperated breathing, your back arching from a high-pitched whimper as the DJ pushes your clitoris back in with a rough force using his index and middle finger, while his thumb pulls your clitoris hood.
You are reaching your limits once again, as your body gets sent into convulsions from the rough touches of your body and insides. "I can't….I'm at my limits!!", you moan at him as you feel overwhelming sensations from your clitoris being pushed all the way back and rubbed all over with your sensitive spots in both holes being pounded like crazy. You feel bits of pain, but immediately converted into pleasure from the vibrations of your insides. You made a high-pitched scream, sounding like a singing voice.
His perverted smile now curls into a toothy one, "Now...." he says to you as his vacant hand lets go of your pushed-back clitoris. For you, this could only mean one thing, he's going to come together with you, creating a duet from two orgasms. He's going to pull the trigger for the duet by pulling your clitoris and pounding the deepest part of your insides. Even though you've only experienced his touches and thrusts for three full sessions, it has become a routine with him. You can predict his moves, and yet, you still feel utmost pleasure and great release.
"….Let's come together!", the DJ continues, finishes with his lips crashing into your wet lips in a sudden deep kiss as his tongue pounds yours in response to the large amount of pleasure the DJ is releasing to you. You made a loud, muffled whimper, followed by him letting out his. It builds-up into an orgasm that you two are sharing.
As you predicted, the DJ pulls your clitoris with full force, with the addition of his middle finger in his pull giving your clitoris the hardest pull you've ever had. His thrust on your vaginal insides was so rough, it pulled the vibrator out from your butthole entirely from feeling the spasms coming from your lower torso. Both of you let out a loud duet of orgasm, spreading fluids all over his bed. Squirting, love juice, semen, urine, and smegma.
"Haah….haaah…." you continue to breathe intensely, still moaning from the ultimate release. The hot breathes from the DJ enters your mouth, with his deep, nasal moans still roaring on your ears. The cold sensation of his gold chains on your collarbones begins to leave your body as the DJ pulls out his cock to see your vagina, overflowing with his semen. The sight is too much for you, and yet you are transfixed at the DJ inspecting your insides.
"I came too much….", the DJ tells you as he cleans your vagina with his fingers. "I was supposed to clean you up, but I…" he continues, with you interrupting him.
"Both of us", you said to him, "We got too aroused in there" you continued with a chuckle as you point your finger to the bathroom. The DJ chuckles back as he goes up to you to give you a kiss, before you made a gesture for him to back off, to stop him from giving you gentle kisses. You are simply not ready for that.
The DJ looks away from you, going back into your rear to inspect your butthole. He looks surprised from what he sees.
"It's swollen" he tells you. "Your butthole got developed rather quickly, I'm impressed", he continues with a lewd tone. "It looks exhausted from the vibrator gaping it open, it's closed but it's still opening and closing, together with your breathing", he finishes, and then smiles at you. You made a face of embarrassment from knowing how horny and lewd your body has become.
He gives you a kiss to disarm you, as usual, and then continues to inspect your butthole. "You could handle that one, I'm surprised" he says to you, with a tone that is less lewd, more like someone explaining to you in a clear matter. "At this rate, I can finally give you anal sex" he continues, with his fingers circling around your butthole. He looks at you, all breathing in exhaustion from another rough love-making with him. "But you're exhausted, let's continue next week", he finishes.
"Let's take some rest, sweetheart….", he says to you, softly.
The night has given you another round of unimaginable pleasure.
After a few moments, the DJ grabs you for a cuddle. The love-making was too intense, after all, and coming back from it would take a while. He strokes your hair, giving you little kisses on your hair as he combs your hair with his fingers. The moment is pleasant, with your head feeling comfort from resting on his ample chest, and your shoulder feeling calm from the DJ's hands, going through your shoulder softly. Both of you exchanged no words for some moments, letting the calm aura of the room accompany your return from the love-making.
The DJ breaks the silence. "You got dirty again", he says to you, noting how your body got all wet and messy from the love-making after a shower that was supposed to clean you up. You look at him with a stern look, because you know he was wrong. He was aroused and dirty too! He touched you because the lewd air got to him as well!
"We got dirty again", you corrected him. "It's both of us" you continue as you tighten your hands on his waist. The DJ chuckles at you, as he continues to kiss your hair. You continue to breathe on his chest, trying to calm yourself further. The air goes back to silence, as you both embrace the calmness of the afterglow.
"Darling…..you were great", he says to you, with a praise. You put your hand on his chest, running through it from top to bottom, softly, while giving the DJ a sweet smile. "But, it's more intense than I hoped", he continues with a slight tone of worry. He's really worried on whether he overstepped on your limits again. You let out a little surprised noise, and kisses the DJ's cheek to avoid the air from becoming awkward and negative.
"It's fine….", you said to him. "Everything is all right", you continue, trying to return to the calmness that you both were basking in. "You said I did great, I'm happy too. And the show too, I didn't know it would turn out well….", you continue with a slight tone of bashfulness, trying to say kind words without being too corny. You look down afterwards, as you realise that you weren't the brightest when it comes to saying words during aftercare.
The DJ just smiles to you in a sweet, reassuring smile. "That's good to hear", he says to you. "I'm glad you had a pleasurable time with me, once again", he continues, now giving your hair a smooch. The air instantly returns to a calm one, as you both exchange wordless gazes, while stroking eachother's bodies softly.
An hour later, you lie in the DJ's bed, facing him. You look at him, finally coming back to Earth from the intense love-making. He's without his glasses, but still wearing his gold chains. It makes him look like a middle-aged biker unable to let go of his passion in his sleep. You smile at him with a sweet, friendly smile.
He responds to you by stroking your hair, softly and gently. You find his touch comfortable, so you let him stroke your hair repeatedly. However, the quiet air gets broken from the DJ's words rather quickly.
"Darling, I need to ask you something", he says to you, with a slight tinge of worry on his tone. Your face shifts to a worried one. "If you find it uncomfortable, just tell me", he continues.
Uncomfortable? What does he mean? But we just had a really dirty and lewd sex, and I liked it, you said to yourself. You try to think of something that you might find uncomfortable, but the DJ beats you to it by admitting it right on.
Taking a deep breath, the DJ starts his burning question to you. "Every time I kiss you gently, you seem to be worried", he tells you, with a down-turned sigh of worry as he continues to gently stroke your hair. "You always want me to stop. You always look uncomfortable, like you don't want it. Even when you like it, you always look like you're doing it for my sake, and not yours…." he continues.
You look down. I can't believe it….he knows about it. you said to yourself, with a tone of solemn disappointment. You really want to let out an apology, but of course, he's not done with his words yet. You let him continue
"And yet, you always look forward to my deep kisses. Eagerly kissing me as I do you, loving the touch of my tongue with yours. You even give me deep kisses, but it's the only kisses you'll ever give to me. I love those, darling, but you seem to not like the gentle ones." he continues, with you still looking down, away from him, but still feeling his soft touches on your hair. "Darling? Please, look at me", he interrupts his question when he realises that you've been looking away from him. You push yourself to look at him, but with eyes of slight worry.
"My darling….I'm not disappointed", he sighs at you as he notices your expression. "I just want to know, why? Are you not used to gentle touches? Have you always been touched roughly all your life?" he finally asks you. "Do you want me….to not touch you gently?" he finishes his question.
You try to look away from him, but you couldn't. You know that he will be sad. But, you just couldn't tell him about your aversion to intimacy, and your past failed intimacies that only brought you feelings of hurt and loneliness. You don't want to repeat those memories in your brain.
You breathe on his face, trying to answer him, as he continues to stroke your hair softly, while giving you a sweet smile, trying to calm you down. You really want to stop him from asking these questions, but his sweet smile just makes you want to be truthful. He has to know, but, all these bliss from love-making? I don't want that to disappear. you said to yourself. After all, your life has been so insignificant and boring that your love-making sessions with the DJ is now the only thing you are looking forward to. You now have something to enjoy in your life, for once.
Engaging in intimacy would make this disappear.
And that scares you. A broken intimacy will mean the end of everything. You've just met him, after all. This has been your third time together with him. Yes, his touches have been nothing but lustful and rough, but it brought you bliss that you couldn't imagine having. It brought you away from your life full of being overlooked, ignored, and walked past on.
It felt like a new life was born. A life of finally being noticed.
But of course, again, a failed intimacy would break all of this down. Of course, a long-lasting intimacy would be heavenly for you. But a failed intimacy? You don't want it to happen again. Not especially with the DJ, who you actually like outside of all these lewd sessions.
You took a deep breath, trying to form words to him. "I….I like gentle touches. But, I'm not used to it", you answer him. "Throughout my life, all my short trysts….they just come and go. It's all fast, just touching me and leaving me afterwards. I've never felt a tryst that goes beyond that. Until I met you." you explain to him. It felt wrong, telling him a half-truth. But of course, it is the truth. All your past sexual encounters were just one night of touching, and that's it. To you, though, it's the perfect way to hide the DJ from your issues with intimacy.
"You've given me something I never had. And I don't know how to get used to it…..sorry." you end your answer with an apology. However, the DJ shushes you with a finger on your mouth.
"Don't apologise. There's nothing wrong with your feelings" he responds to you. He caresses your cheek. "I'm glad to hear your answer. And I'm glad to have given you something new in your life", he continues. "But, this means that you're alright with gentleness?", he asks you, going back to his first question about his gentle kisses.
You try to answer him. It's hard because you failed to make him stop wanting to engage in intimacy with you. You thought that he would settle down with making your relationship with him completely carnal. Just for desire and lust, with no intimacy. If he's making this whole relationship entirely sexual, he'll stop kissing you gently.
His gentle kisses aren't the same as his deep kisses. You know that, and he knows that too. He gives you gentle kisses precisely because he's into you. He likes you, and he wants to be more than a dirty old man touching your youthful body with lust and excitement once a week. You know that if he's not into you, he'll just give you his lustful lewd kisses all the time. Now, you have no choice but to let him show you his affection for you. It's not unwanted to you, it's the possibility of a failed intimacy that you fear after all. Reluctantly, you answer him.
"….Yes", you relented. The DJ smiles at you, and his face gets closer to you, with his forehead touching yours. He looks at you in your eyes. Your look of worry is still there, but gets clouded with a look of tiredness. You're really tired today. You just want to rest. You want him to stop asking you these questions.
"Thank you, sweetheart.", he responds to you. "But I know you're tired", he continues, as he puts your head on his chest. Immediately, you close your eyes, dozing off to a sleep.
"Get some rest, darling…", he says to you, as you fall asleep.
Morning has come, and you woke up from a peaceful sleep. You looked at the clock, it's past nine in the morning. The DJ is nowehere to be found in his room, but you know that he's probably preparing you breakfast. Sure enough, the sounds of ruffling chains gets audible in your ears, signifying the DJ's presence. He comes back to his room, carrying a full English breakfast for you on a foldable table.
"Good morning, sweetheart", he greets you with a smile. "You're definitely hungry, go eat up", he continues as he puts the foldable table on your side. You dig in to the full breakfast. It tastes good, his cooking gets your mood back up from sleep immediately. You say your gratitudes to the DJ for the nice breakfast, and he smiles at you.
"If you're still exhausted, you can stay until afternoon", he says to you. You decline his offer, of course, as you remember your plan to meet up with some friends at lunch. You tell him about your plans for today, and it quickly becomes a discussion about nice eating spots around both of your areas. I didn't know he's a foodie, you said to yourself. It makes him cute, you followed.
The DJ himself has plans with his friends before his Saturday night show, and now he just wants to bask himself in the air of Saturday morning, with music playing on his record player and coffee to keep him awake and energised. You chuckle from his Saturday plans, as it makes him look like a proper middle-aged man. You've certainly remember your friends' dads being like this.
You put on your clothes as soon as you finish your breakfast. You're ready to greet the DJ goodbye for the day, but something feels off.
You remembered how he greets you with a kiss last week, as soon as you woke up from your rest. Now, it looks like that he's actively avoiding himself from kissing you. It seems likely to you, as you can tell from his expression that he really wants to kiss you. His pouty lips, and his wistful eyes says so. His hands plays with his gold chains, trying to get you to notice his expression. You looked at him giving a kissable face, that begs for a soft, gentle kiss.
Of course, you remember how he learns about your reasoning for your uncomfortable feelings from his gentle kisses. However, he seems to be taking your answer as a minor rejection. Yes, you do allow him to kiss you, but at the same time, it's not hard to see why he would choose to stop. You take a deep breath, and approaches the DJ.
"Hey…..I know you want to kiss me…gently", you said to him, while you look down on the floor. You raised your head to his face, now with your eyes on his. "You can kiss me if you want….but if I tell you to stop, please stop. That's it" you continue.
The DJ smiles at you, and gets you to his couch. He caresses your cheeks, as his face gets closer to you. He raises your chin, and looks at you for a few minutes. Moments of silence ensue, with only your slow breathing on your face, and his on yours.
He closes the gap with a soft, long smooch from his full lips, followed with a series of small, soft pecks. This time, he goes for your upper lip first. Touching the center of your upper lip with a couple of soft pecks, followed by a loving, soft smooch, before leaving a trail of soft pecks and a soft smooch on each side of your upper lip.
Of course, you worry about his want for intimacy with you, but those worries slowly gets buried under touches from his plush lips on yours. The gentle kisses gives you the message of him wanting to be more than a giver of pleasure to you. He wants to step inside your world, to be a part of your life. To embrace your heart.
The comfort from his kisses permeates through your body, as you give yourself completely to the mercy of his kisses, with each soft pecks and loving smooches covering you with a warm blanket, seeping through your skin. As the DJ makes way into your lower lip with a couple of smooches, you feel a slight touch in your inner lip from his upper lip touching it. The touch made you whimper, as you begin to feel him entering your life through these kisses.
He wants you, completely.
And that thought, of course, scares you still. The sweet pecks he's giving to your lower lips continues, but it's clear that you couldn't take it anymore. You put your hands on his chest, trying to push him away. It's the best way you can do to stop him.
The DJ picks up your body language and lets go of his lips. However, he still puts his face close to you, putting your forehead on his, with his hands caressing you. A few minutes of silence returns, with only the sounds of breathing in your ears.
The sound of your phone breaks off the moment. It's your friend, they're notifying you that they're on their way. You raise your neck uptight, with the DJ doing the same. Though, you grabbed his wrist to hold his hand, signifying that no, you're not going to walk out on him completely without saying anything after the kiss.
"See you next Friday", you said to him, ending with a smile. He strokes your hair twice, giving you a friendly smile. "You can talk to me anytime", you continue.
"I will, sweetheart", the DJ responds to you. "And see you next Friday too. I can't wait for it", he continues as you walk out of his flat.
Now you're back to the present. It's now four in the afternoon. You look at your phone, with one notification on top. It's the DJ, asking you how your lunch with friends was.
You tell him that it went well, but the food was kind of bland and overpriced that you all went to your usual kebab joint and laughed at how bad the lunch was. He laughs with you over the chat, with him telling you to take your friends to his favourite live music spot for the night if you still want to get the overpriced bland food out from you and your friends' memory.
You sigh in relief that you forgot that you've been agonising about the DJ, his attempts for intimacy with you, and how it's driving you crazy. You're guessing that recalling memories of last night changed how you feel with him.
For now, you'll let him kiss you gently all he wants, until you tell him to stop. That way, he could still get what he wants, while maintaining a bit of distance between being carnal and being deep in intimacy. But of course, deep down, you're not completely closed to intimacy.
That's ridiculous, you say to yourself. I've said it before, no more of this, you continue, trying to reject your deepest desire for intimacy with the DJ. But of course, you are tempted to believe that you can still have an intimacy that works.
Let's see if he could change my mind, you said to yourself. You're going to let him tell you how much he yearns for you. Maybe, just maybe, you'll fall in love with him. Which will make everything more complicated.
For now, you're letting him in. Not just your body, but your life too.
"What am I doing…." you ask in exasperation, as the DJ sends you a message. It's just a friendly invitation for a conversation, but with this, you have let him in.
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Author's Notes:
This was long...YET AGAIN! I'm sorry for promising anal sex for this chapter only to not write it, because this was supposed to be a mini-chapter and not Chapter 5, so next chapter will finally feature anal sex. I'm not blueballing y'all i swear!!
I didn't put on images in this part. I don't want to repeat images, so it is advised to watch the music video before reading.
Music I listened to while writing. (Please play NO, THANK YOU!!!, it's a really good game, you won't regret it. You WILL be Haru-pilled! It's on Steam, uncensored!
As usual, English is not my first language. Sorry if the writing is generally awkward.
I use the word "vagina" because I have no good alternative for it. I've been raised with Japanese erotic 2D media that my brain automatically defaults to "オマンコ / omanko" and "おちんちん / ochinchin" for vagina and cock, and the latter are the closest thing I could use to the former.
I didn't mention it in the fic, but yes, the reader is on pills. Always assume that everyone with vagina is on pills in my smut fics unless otherwise stated, thank you.
Summary: Another Friday finally comes, and you are ecstatic to make love with the DJ once again. However, a change of plan suddenly turns the evening into a hotter one….
Word count: 10k
Warnings: MDNI, NSFW, smut, explicit, no physical description of the reader, mentions of female genitalia, AFAB reader, age gap, v fingering, cunnilingus, anal fingering, dildo, anilingus/rimjob, anal beads, anal fingering, overstimulation, clitoral stimulation, double penetration, p in v, cervix penetration, dirty talk, sex toys, oral sex, porn without plot, plot what plot, no beta
Notes: Continuation of "London Heat", "A Prelude to Pleasure", and "Drowning in Pleasure". Based on the music video for "Let Me Talk to You". Thank you to @alexjacobsgoodnight, @ghostlybfgf, sam spruell's hand fetishist (Twitter), and @curbitkirby for some feedbacks and ideas. Enjoy!
This fic is also on AO3!
Let me talk to you about a perfect day for some luvin'!
The hot air of Saturday afternoon greets you as you stepped foot back into your small, studio flat. You made a deep sigh you close the door, looking down on the floor, before noticing your rapid heartbeat.
Stop it, you said sternly to your own heart. It's just you, it'll be gone! You continued, before going on a full-on improvised tirade against your beating heart, while your body paces around your bed and study.
You immediately discard your clothes for a long shower of recovery. The sensation of cold water usually bothers you in a normal day, but the ongoing scorching London heat makes you yearn for cold water all the time.
However, you took longer than usual in the shower box. With your head empty, accompanied only with the sensation of cold water rapidly running through your body. You wanted to stop, but you couldn't. You just want to keep the shower head to wash your entire body.
What is going on with me, you muse to yourself, as the only thought that managed to come in the middle of your attempts to keep your head empty.
Slowly but surely, thoughts begin to fill your head. As your memories and feelings from that Saturday morning return to you, your body shivers, while your lips tremble.
"I'll be back, sweetheart"
"Ugh...!" you sighed angrily, gripping into your towel hanger as you recall those words replaying on your head. And now you are unable to sense anything but your thoughts, and eventually, what happened few hours ago.
That one thing that drove your heart beating rapidly.
You begin to remember the morning of. A different Saturday morning than usual. Only that you were in someone's place, recovering from an intense, rough love-making. Which doesn't happen very often.
Your morning-of that follows love-making sessions usually ends with simple goodbyes. Often, you even forgot that you just made love that night. It's what you expected to happen after your night with the DJ. But it did not.
Both of you sat down in his kitchen for a lunch together. The lunch itself was fine, there was nothing awkward about it. He only talks about his weekend plans, asking you to tune in to his late-night show every Saturday, before telling you that he has a surprise for you that night. You only nod in complete enthusiasm to him.
"Well then, see you next Friday, I guess", you said to him as you prepare to leave, with him helping you out in dressing you.
"Yeah", the DJ replied. You looked at him with a smile, then thanked him for the wonderful night and lunch.
As you stood up from the couch, you felt a strong grip on your wrist. It's the DJ's hand. You looked at him in bewilderment as he gets you to sit back on the couch by the grab of his massive hand.
You looked at him with a face of confusion as his face gets close to yours. Closer, and closer, until he stops on a slight inch of distance. You can feel both your breathe and his. The DJ reaches his hand towards your chin, and slowly lifts your head up.
And then, he closes the distance with a soft, gentle kiss. But it wasn't just a small kiss. His full lips walks circles on yours, covering every inch of your lips with his gentle kisses as he constantly changes the distance of his touch on your lips.
There wasn't any tongue action, nor there was any hand action like his usual neck grabbing. It's just a series of simple, soft, and gentle kisses.
A series of short pecks, followed by a long soft smooch, and repeat. And then he changes his rhythm and pattern, giving you two long smooches followed by small pecks, with him changing the gap between his kisses.
The same goes with the direction of his kisses. He's not just focusing on the front, he touches the left, right, upper, and lower parts of your lips too.
He wasn't trying to melt your lips into his, nor he wasn't trying to drown you in pleasure from the touch of his plush lips on yours. It wasn't like the deep, intense kisses that you've gotten used to, so much that it felt like routine with him now.
No, this his way of telling something. The lack of force and hand movement, along with the low amount of lustful desire in his kisses signals something else.
He's not kissing you for pleasure. He's kissing you to say something.
And the gentleness of his kisses, it's not to mark his territory like he does with his deep kisses, but to enforce the feelings he is trying to convey.
You shiver at the realisation of what the DJ is trying to convey with each of his kisses. It can't be that, you said to yourself. Anything but that, you continued.
But the feeling is so sweet and comfortable, bringing you trust and security. You want him to stop, but at the same time, you want him to keep kissing you for as long as he wants. You made a little whimpering noise from how good his gentle kisses are and the feelings he's telling you.
The feeling is pleasant, but the rapid sound of his plush lips coming in contact with yours quickly drives you mad. You made a whining noise in the middle of a long sweet smooch. Thankfully for you, the DJ senses your feelings and stops the kiss.
Slowly, he lets go of his lips, but keeps his head close to you, with his hand still holding your chin. Both of you are now exchanging breathes and silent gaze at each other's eyes.
Eventually, he lets you go. You slowly got up from the couch, leaving his flat without saying any word.
You return to present, now that you recall the memory of that kiss. You made a little shrug, and turned off your shower. You walked back into your bed as you get dressed. Forget about it, just meet him again at Friday, you said to yourself, shrugging off the memory of that kiss for good.
The vibrating noises of your phone awakes you in the afternoon. It was your friends, asking you if you could join them for some Saturday night meetup at a live house. You showed interest before you get reminded of the DJ's late-night show.
It is now nine in the evening, and you are glued to your headphones to tune in the late-night show from Inside FM through your laptop. You get immediately welcomed by the DJ's dashing deep voice greeting listeners cheerfully, before ensuring that "only proper lads, lasses, and those beyond the labels" tuning in to show off his new 'experimental thing.'
You hear a piece of groovy, catchy tune getting deconstructed in a melodic way. The piece sounded good in your ears, but one section threw you off from your chair.
"Wait...isn't that...." you respond in shock from what you heard.
It was the sound of your moans in pleasure, sampled throughout the DJ's new, 'experimental' piece.
You looked at your laptop silently, as the song ends, with the DJ cheerfully talking about his inspirations and asking listeners to weight in their thoughts on it. You were tempted to do so, but somehow, you couldn't. You really want to dislike it, but somehow, you didn't.
Your face curled into a smile of desire. Somehow, hearing your moans in the song just compels you even more to the DJ. You want him even more, knowing that he cherishes your pleasure so much to this point.
Now, your mind is full of intimate thoughts. If the DJ likes to do this, who knows what else he wants to do with you. That prospect brought you the feeling of both excitement and hesitation. Excitement over the kind of pleasure you'll be getting --- and giving --- and the hesitation over the prospect of intensifying your conflicting thoughts about the DJ through all of this.
But you shrugged all of it off. After all, you just can't wait for Friday to come.
Before you know it, Friday has finally come. It felt like forever to you, as the week felt longer than it should be. You're unsure why it felt that long, but one thing that is certain is that the DJ can't wait to meet you again.
You are certain about this one thing solely from the way that he messages you everyday to talk about your day as soon as you get off work. You don't mind having conversations with him everyday, if anything, he's more than welcome to talk to you anytime. Heck, you're actually happy that he wants to be your friend outside of the weekly lovemaking.
You arrive at the studio at the usual time, appearing in the DJ's afternoon show. Today, both of you are discussing places to go for summer holidays. It was fun, and of course you walked into the DJ's studio to say a few words during the ninety-minute music slot. It's usually an hour long, but you just know that he extended it to ninety so he can touch you during the proceeding.
The DJ, as you expected, looks happy to see you, giving you a warm smile and a smooch on your lips as you greeted him. However, something was different today.
He directs you into a couch, placed in the studio replacing a disused sound board. You know what he's going to do with you, it's gonna be another warm-up for tonight's love-making session, to get you prepared.
You straddle on top of the DJ as he lies on his back, undoing your skirt and eventually your panties. He notices that it's slightly wet.
"You're wet already...." the DJ says to you, while touching his fingers on your outer lips. "Good job, sweetheart" he continues with a tease.
You blushed at his words, but of course you won't budge. You grabbed his cock as the DJ starts to open your vagina with his long digits, inserting his index and middle finger into your insides to warm up your insides. You follow his finger trails, starting from his balls as his fingers enters your insides, and stroke all the way to the tip of the DJ's cock as his fingers gets deeper inside of you.
As he marks your insides with this long fingers, your grip on his cock switches into a circular motion, ensuring that your hands will mark each side of his large member, down to the bursting veins. When you reached his tip, the DJ begins to slide his fingers off your vagina, as your insides warms up.
Eventually both of you started tasting each other at the same time. As his tongue touches the walls of your insides, you pull his cock deeper in your mouth, just like last time. But this time, you and the DJ are sharing the same rhythm and intensity in tongue movement. The DJ is now marking your insides with a slow tongue movement that gradually gets faster, and you caught up with him, like a duet between two singers. The sensation is enhanced with the sounds of moaning coming out from both of your mouths.
The duet finishes with both of you reaching both of your limits at the same time, and came together, with your love juice smearing the DJ's face, and the DJ's milky liquids covering your face, nose down. You then got up from the DJ's lap to sit in the couch before he straddles you on his hips.
"Oh, darling, you're getting better at this", the DJ exclaims to you, which made you blush from him calling you 'darling'. He kisses your neck, telling you that he couldn't wait to make love with you again tonight. You smile and gripped his thighs to show your excitement, but you did feel that this isn't the last of it for now.
"Do you want....anything else?" you asked. You could feel that he's not satisfied yet. You turned around to look at his face, now giving an expression of bafflement, mixed with desire somehow.
"Alright, how about this", he responded with grabbing your butt. "Have you've ever been touched here?" he continues while trailing his fingers to the area around your butthole.
"What? My....butt?" you asked him with a tone of bewilderment. Of course you've never been touched there. Well, before the DJ stirred it up with his fingers during the first and second love-making, of course. "You want to....use my butt?" you continued, still with a tone of bewilderment.
"Yes, I'll let you get used to it" he replied, followed with an adorable chuckle, "I won't put my member in your butt right now, that would only hurt you" he continues, with a tone of kindness and consideration. "Besides, we only have an hour left", he continues
You nodded hesitantly, but with enough attempt to show that you agree with this.
"Now, be a good sweetheart and show me your butt." the DJ says to you as he sits down and gets you on all fours on the couch. The DJ then proceeds to spread the area around your butthole to open it up.
"So this is your butthole....so small, and looks tight...." the DJ responds to the sight of your butt seductively, with a tone fitting for a pervert. "Ngh..." you whimpered as you get embarrassed from hearing his words. You swear that your face is getting red. Even under the red lights of the studio, you can feel your face going redder.
"It looks tasty....I'll begin" the DJ continues as his tongue begins to touch the parts surrounding the entrance of your butthole in a circular motion for a few minutes. You feel a strange, weird feeling that you can't help but feeling fear over, but those feelings immediately squashed up when you feel the DJ's tongue going inside of your butthole.
"Oh!" you gasped as the DJ begin to touch the walls inside your butt. As usual with his tongue tasting your insides, he begins his tasting by going back-and-forth to refine your tight butthole. When he feels that your butthole is getting used to it, he changes his motion into up-and-down to stretch your insides so he could taste you deeper.
You grip on the couch as you moan from the pleasuring feeling of his tongue tasting your butthole. It feels wrong, but it feels good! you shouted in your heart. But in reality, all you can do is to whimper in bewilderment over the lewdness of this scenario, especially as his tongue movements gets faster before going slower to drill his tongue deeper in you.
"This is just......" you attempt to tell him how embarrassing this sight is, before resorting to just moaning and making faces of pleasure from your butthole getting touched and stretched.
The DJ now makes his tongue motion a circular one, warming up the walls in your butthole even further. Of course, he does this while he stretches your hips with large hands that soon squeezes your butt as his tongue gets deeper into your tight butthole to taste and stretch further.
As he keeps going deeper with his tasting, marking the depths of your butthole more and more, you gradually fall into pleasure from the teasing of your butthole, relenting completely to the lewd situation that you find yourself in right now.
It's been some time since the DJ started tasting you. You tried to count how long has it been, trying to scan your brain for reminders of time that you've noticed when he started pleasuring your butthole. You did recall that you both have an hour left for this session.
"How long has it been? It feels like hours..." the sensation is too good to keep your words hidden. The DJ immediately stops his tasting as soon as you said that, slowly letting go of his tongue and hands from gripping your butt.
"Alright, that's enough" The DJ responds to you, "Sticking my tongue inside like this will stretch your butthole" he continues. "I will keep doing this from now on". Your face gets redder as you listen to his lewd words. What do you mean that my pussy won't be the only thing he's going to eat, you said to yourself in a bewildered tone. "He's so lewd", you continued.
"You're still very tight, I will keep teasing your butthole until you're ready" the DJ continues as he steps out from the couch to grab an item. "Now, here's the next step", he finishes as he drops something that dangles on a wire on your butt.
"A-ahh!" you shouted as you feel something buzzing through the area around your butt. "Is this....a vibrator??" you asked the DJ the vibrating sensation travels upwards as the DJ dangles the object.
"Of course, darling" the DJ responds as he directs the vibrator into the entrance of your butthole, now slightly swollen from his tasting and stretching. "Let's try it, shall we?", he continues.
He points the vibrator on your butthole. It looks like he's going to put that thing inside of you, but his hand is keeping the vibrator uptight to tease the entrance and only the entrance.
"Hnhhh..." you moan as the DJ keeps swinging the vibrator left and right to give the impression of thrusting, only for the DJ to keep the vibrator outside. Your moans gets more intense as the vibrating sensation travels from your butt into your hips. But of course, you're still going crazy over the sensation, especially as the DJ keeps the vibrator from going inside of you.
"Ahh....Hyah!", you whimpered as the DJ suddenly puts half of the vibrator inside of you. But of course, he keeps the vibrator right at that position, never sliding further. He then slightly moves the vibrator back-and-forth, drilling the opening of your butthole while not touching the insides at all, only letting the vibrating sensation travel through.
Why is he doing this.....please, put it inside! You screamed internally, going crazy over the DJ's teasing. I want it inside....put it in....now, your thoughts continued. But eventually, you couldn't handle keeping it unsaid.
"How is it? Does it feel good to feel vibrations from your butt?" The DJ asks you as he keeps moving the vibrator around the entrance.
"Haa.....please....stop poking my butthole..." you responded to the DJ with an attempt to say something. "Just....put it in....already" you continued, begging the DJ to touch you in the way you want, once again.
"Very well then, if that's what you want", the responds with a lewd tone, followed by his finger smearing itself with love juice from your vagina, and then pushing the vibrator inside of your butthole. You jolted from the sensation of the pill-shaped object entering your insides giving vibration to the walls, guided by the DJ's long, wet index finger that also touches the walls.
"Yes...." you moan enthusiastically as you can feel both the DJ's finger and vibrator, exploring your butthole. Now, the DJ is once again exploring the insides of your butthole with his finger, now going deeper, trying to refine and warm another tight hole of yours.
"You're getting used to it...", he says to you, as he goes back-and-forth with his fingers, followed by his hand pulling the vibrator wire to do the same with the buzzing little capsule inside of you.
"Hngh....fuah...." your moans continued as the vibrator goes deeper inside your butt, while the DJ retracts his finger out from your insides when he reached the limit of your insides.
The vibration and finger movements felt so good, you eventually reach your limit. You feel embarrassed that you're at the point of release just from having your butt of all things getting pleasured on. The DJ seems to have caught up with the state of your body and mind too, as he notices your hips going on all directions, anticipating the release. He then directs two fingers from his left hand into your vaginal entrance to touch your vaginal walls. Now both of your holes are being pleasured.
Immediately, he pulls the wire of the vibrator in a slow motion that suddenly goes fast, therefore giving your insides sudden, quick vibrations. As he pulls the vibrator out, he releases the fingers inside of your vagina to quickly thrust your insides.
"Ahhhh!!!!" you shouted as you came from the sensation of the vibrator and fingers in both of your holes, with love juice smearing the couch and your hips shaken from pleasure.
You try to sit down on the couch, but the DJ grips your thighs. "We're not done yet", he says to you. You shiver for a bit, as the DJ inserts the vibrator again, now smeared with your love juice.
"We're doing butt-play tonight", he continues, "And you need to be ready for it", he finishes as he directs his index finger to push the vibrator deep inside your butt.
"What?", you asked him, with an exasperated tone. And then, you made a whimpering noise when the DJ turns the vibrator on.
"Keep this vibrating inside of you until tonight", the DJ answers you, "You need to get loose, I don't want your butt to get hurt from butt-play", he continues with that caring tone that you're used to hearing.
"F-fine...." you answered with a bashful sigh. The DJ then kisses you in the cheek to reassure you that it's all fine.
"Just turn it off if you feel weird", he continues. "But i'll get it out tonight", he finishes.
You nodded and got up from the couch as the last requested song ends. "I'll see you tonight, sweetheart", he says to you with a soft kiss on your lips.
You leave his studio, with stutters in your walking as your body reacts to the vibrator.
"Ngghh...." you groaned as the vibration from the little capsule travels throughout your body as you try to focus on what you are doing right now. Actually, you don't even know what you are even doing right now, besides waiting for tonight.
At the same time, your thoughts went back to what happened this afternoon. He was touching you quite lewdly, and yet, there's no trace of awkwardness from that gentle kiss that left you walking away with bewilderment from him.
You're a little worried that he'll probably find your reaction as a rejection of his affections. Sure, his touches are as enthusiastic as ever, but you worry that he'll just focus on touching you because of it.
He still calls me darling and sweetheart , you said to yourself. I don't think he felt that way, you continued.
The feeling of worry, mixed with the vibrations traveling through your body from your butt convinces you that there won't be any problems. I'll just.....tell him, your thoughts continued, forming despite the feeling of pleasure from the buzzing little capsule.
"Ahhh!", you whimpered as you feel yourself getting wet, but you didn't care. You just want the DJ to get this over and done with by playing with your butt. All you can do is to grit your teeth.
Few moments later, your stream of worries gets interrupted by the sound of your phone. It's the DJ, asking you to go to the studio tonight. Somehow, his tone is quite apologetic.
Your feelings of worries comes back again, and you begin to think of myriad of scenarios that might happen. Thankfully for you, the vibrations keeps you distracted. And before you know it, the time has come.
You arrive at the studio, where the receptionist greets you. She doesn't seem to find the DJ's constant need to bring you as a bother to her, but she did tell you that whatever extra rate you'll get paid, it's the DJ's responsibility and not hers. Whatever, you didn't care anyway.
The DJ greets you with a soft kiss, then directs you into the breakroom. He looks quite disheveled and sweaty, with the lens of his glasses smeared in fog, breathing rapidly as he sits down besides you.
"You can stop the vibrator, sweetheart" he says to you as he flips the switch. "What is it?" you asked, while you put your hands on his hips.
He tells you that he won't be able to make it tonight, as Inside FM's host for the Friday night show suddenly declared himself unavailable, meaning that the DJ will be replacing him. You made a face of disappointment, as you've waited for today.
The DJ sees your disappointed face, responding with a forlorn look. You looked at his face. My goodness, even when looking sad....he's still handsome, you said to yourself. The DJ looks at you, making a small "Hm?" noise.
And then, his face curls up into a smile. He grabs your waist in an instant and embraces your body, putting his head on your neck to give you little nibbles.
"How about we turn this show....into something more grown-up?" the DJ whispers to you with a seductive tone, as he kisses your neck, making his way to your cheek and leaving a trail of kisses along the way, while his hands sneaks inside your clothes to explore your body.
"Fuah....grown-up...?" you try to respond as your body gets shocks from his soft kisses.
"Let's play....on the air" the DJ continues as he alternates between kissing your cheek and licking your neck while his hands undoes your buttons and eventually uncups your bra to feel your breasts pressing against his body with his gold chains touching your collarbones. "We'll make noises, live", he continues with a lewd tone as he pinches your nipples.
You shiver from the idea of making love on air, with listeners possibly hearing your duet with the DJ, made out of lewd noises, moans, and melodic whimpers.
"Come on, darling", the DJ continues. "Let's do some luvin'....on the air", he finishes with his hands grabbing your neck to give a kiss on your mouth, followed by a deep kiss as his tongue opens your mouth to touch your tongue.
The feeling of pleasure from the kisses intensifies as the DJ switches the vibrator back on, and as you whimpered from the sudden shock, the DJ directs the index finger of his left hand into your skirt, going back-and-forth between your clitoris and vaginal lips while his middle finger teases your vaginal entrance.
"It's the perfect time....for some luvin" he continues lewdly, as he keeps teasing and kissing you, adding another sensation by inserting the index finger of his right hand into your butthole. The sensation of the deep kiss travels throughout your body from top to bottom, while the vibrations from your butt travels otherwise, giving you a combined sensation of a deep kiss, clitoris teasing, vaginal play, and anal fingering that drives you crazy.
You've reached your limit, as you can feel your clitoris going erect, emerging out in the open, with your panties fully wet and your breasts going firm. However, just as you are ready for a release, the DJ immediately stops all of his teasing on you.
"Ahhh....no...", you begged to the DJ to let you come. The DJ shushes you with a sweet kiss.
"If you want it, let's do some luvin' on air, shall we?" he responds to you. You can only do nothing but to nod. After all, you just want to come.
You'll do anything for him to let you come. "There's my good sweetheart", he praises you as both of you walked into the studio, with you still limping from the vibrator's sensation.
The DJ straddles you on his lap as he sits down on his hosting chair. "Now, be a good sweetheart and keep your noise down, will you?" the DJ says to you while he sets up his show by playing with the knobs on his soundboard. He then makes a noise, as a gesture to the station operators.
"Going live in 3.......2.......1.....Go!", the operator shouts through the intercom to begin the show proper.
ON AIR, that's what the sign says as the light goes on. You hear the intro theme for the late-night show, and then the DJ greets listeners with a completely different address, presumably the actual host's.
He then tells listeners that he'll be subbing for the host while he's absent for now, before joking that listeners who also tune in for the DJ's afternoon shows (and his Saturday Night Show) might be tired of hearing his voice. You made a small, but audible laugh, because you're certainly not one of these people.
You get startled when you feel the DJ's massive hands gripping your thighs as you laughed. You can feel your face blush, because you know that he'll be going down on you, live.
"Let me talk to you about a perfect day for some luvin'", the DJ says on the microphone, following a cheeky chuckle. "We're about to do this a different way tonite!" he follows, with a cheery, yet cheeky tone that made him sound like an actor.
He's such a luvvie, you said to yourself, as you listen to him radio hosting in action. In another life, he'd be a charming actor, surely. you continued.
"Well, shall we talk about pleasure?" the DJ announces on the mic. He explains that last week's show just happens to be about gaining confidence in pleasuring your partner, and how to gain understanding and consideration in bed. It is natural for today's show to be about applying it.
"Let's begin pleasuring your partner" the DJ begins as he pulls up your skirt, massaging the area around your vagina. Slowly, he pulls out the vibrator, with you making a sigh of relief that the thing is finally outside.
And then, the DJ says something about getting your partner into position. He talks about getting your partner ready and comfortable, as he gets you to kneel, facing away from him, with your arms being supported by the handle of the soundboard. You can see the DJ's hand pushing the pendulum away from the handle, so you can be comfortable on all fours.
He grabs a lotion he kept on his jacket, and pours a significant amount on his index finger. He then inserts his index finger into your warm butthole, introducing coldness into it.
"Haah...it's tingly..." you faintly moan as his index finger goes back and forth, applying anal lube on your insides. He does this gently, and then increases the speed of his thrusts.
"When you are lubricating your partner, or partners, make sure to do it everyday" he says to his listeners, somehow in a tone of patience that one's teacher has, instead of lewdness. "If you can't, then keep lubricating for some time", he continues
"Even better, you eat them out when you do this", he finishes, as he suddenly touches the vaginal entrance with his tongue in a quick motion, from your erect clitoris to your perineum.
You made a whimpering gasp, before the DJ tastes you for a few minutes, putting his tongue on your insides to touch your vaginal walls as his index finger dives deeper inside your butthole, going on the same direction. Back and forth, and then forward. It made you moan, but you try to keep it down to not have the microphone pick it up.
He releases his tongue to continue delivering his show while fingering your vagina with his vacant hand, as it quickly turns into a sex tutor session. Not that it matters to you anyway, as you're too occupied with how good his touches are, and the sound of his deep, alluring voice.
You feel warmer from the combination of the hot air of the studio, bringing you sweat, and the DJ's long fingers marking the insides of both of your holes, warming them even further. It does not help that the DJ is now lubricating your butthole with both anal lube and your love juice, bringing you a strange, yet addictive sensation.
"Haaah....aughhh..." you moan as you feel his fingers loosens up your walls. "It's....so....good...." you continued, not caring about the microphone besides you.
"Stimulation in one spot is good, but what's better is...." the DJ explains to his listeners on the microphone as he lets go of his fingers, re-inserting the vibrator that is now lubed up with anal lube and love juice back into your butthole. "....touching them on all sides!" he continues with a perverted, lewd tone as he turns the vibrator on and gets you to sit on the soundboard handle.
He then asks his listeners if one of them wants to talk about their own ways of stimulating their partner(s) in bed, with one woman coming forward, talking about how good it feels to give her girlfriend a rimjob whilst teasing her clitoris. The DJ smiles as he listens to her anecdote, and of course, he makes a lewd gaze on you, signaling that he'll be doing the same to you.
Immediately, the DJ puts his tongue inside your butthole to taste it once again. He directs the index and middle finger of his right hand to finger the insides of your vagina with his thumb massaging the outer lips, while his left hand teases your erect clitoris by pressing it all the way back, then rubbing all over.
You made an audibly loud whimper from the DJ's touches from all sides, that you are sure gets picked up by the microphone. His left index finger starts by rubbing you up-and-down from your clitoris to your lips, and then goes back to pushing and rubbing your clitoris in a rapid way.
You wanted to focus on how good he is playing with your clitoris but it gets interrupted by the rushes of pleasure you are getting from his right index finger rubbing your G-spot. That too, gets interrupted by how lewd his tongue movements inside your butt becomes, going slow, and then fast, before stretching your insides by licking all over in a circular motion.
You're drowning in pleasure from all of these sensations happening inside both of your holes and your clitoris. You don't know what to do except to look into the ceiling, away from the lewd sight of the DJ playing with your body, with people listening to the erotic sounds coming out from it. Heck, you're not even noticing that the woman was done with her story. The best you can do is to tighten the grip of your hips and thighs on the DJ's head, enough to make him whimper.
"Ngh! Sometimes, your partner gets naughtier than you'd expect...." he says to the audience while looking at you. You let out a chuckle at him from how cute he is when he says those words. "If this happens, give them what they actually want", he continues as he inserts another vibrator on top of the one vibrating your butt into your butthole, and two of his long fingers inside your vagina, as he selects another listener to come forward with a story of how their partner always love getting overstimulated, which the DJ does to you.
"Ah!!" you whimper as the DJ immediately goes for your cervix, before inserting his middle finger into your cervical crevice. Usually, this will make you come in an instant, but it seems that your body has gotten used to this. He too, certainly realised this, as he begins to thrust on your cervical hole with his middle finger in an in-and-out motion, as he would do to your insides with his cock.
"Haaa....ngh..." you moan intensely as you can feel his finger diving into the deepest possible part of your insides, as well as his tongue entering your butthole, with an intense movement right off the bat. He starts off drilling your cervix softly, but he knows that you want it harder.
And so, the DJ matches the motion of his finger penetrating your cervix with his tongue stretching your butthole. When he pushes his finger back, he presses the floor of your butthole, and when he drills his finger in your cervix, his tongue goes up-and-down to graze the walls.
You're feeling your cervix and butthole getting hotter and hotter with each push of his finger on your deepest part and the touch of his tongue, along with the vibrating sensation from two little capsules inside your butthole.
"This is bad....I can't....I'm going to...Ahh!" you whimpered at the DJ as the thrusts of his fingers gets rougher, now drilling your cervix with short intervals between the pushes and pulls. His tongue too, tastes all over your walls in a quick circular motion, stretching your insides even further. It puts you into your limits.
"I'm....cumming! I'm cumming!!" you try to shout in pleasure in the middle of intense moans. The DJ can sense that you are about to reach a release, and so he increases the speed of his teases, until you can't take it no more.
"Hyah!!!!!" you shout as you let out a massive orgasm as the DJ pulls out his fingers and vibrators, standing besides you as he anticipated your squirting and peeing all over the place. You looked at the DJ, making laboured breathing as you try to return your senses from being overstimulated at all fronts. All you can hear now are things becoming more audible, such as the current listener wrapping up their sexual anecdote.
The DJ looks at you with a clearly lewd stare that is barely concealed by his aviator glasses and half-open smile. The sight greatly increases his desire to touch you even more. He puts his bespectacled face close to you, to give you a passionate, but rather rough kiss on your lips before whispering to you.
"I'll let them know that I want you so much, my darling" he says to you in a seductive tone, ending with his tongue licking your neck. "But first, I can't let your butthole untouched while I push you", as he walks into the drawers to grab something. It's an anal bead.
He comes back to you and crouches down to insert the beads. It easily pushes inside with no difficulty. His tongue, fingers, and vibrators certainly made your butthole more loose for anal play. "Hnfh..." you moan as you can feel the beads go deeper in your butthole, touching and stretching the walls inside of it.
"It all went inside." the DJ says to you, "Great job, darling. I knew you could do this" he continues, followed by a sweet kiss on your clitoris.
The DJ now stands up, undoing trousers and boxer as his hips gets closer to yours. "Sing for me", he whispers to you as rubs his cock on your crotch, "Let listeners hear your beautiful voice" he continues with kisses on your cheek, before going back to talk about penetration to listeners.
"I'm going in", he whispers to you again, and then continues to talk to his listeners. "When you're penetrating, go slowly and then drill away", he says with a lewd tone as he drills the entirety of his large cock inside you in one go, rubbing all sides of your vaginal insides in an instant.
You made a whimper from the sudden thrust his large cock, and continue to moan as the DJ works his way inside of you. Of course, this being part of his demonstration of sexual intercourse with a partner, he goes unusually slow on you, which made you relaxed, but not pleasuring enough.
The DJ noticed this, as he directs his thumb to rub your clitoris back-and-forth as he thrusts you, which pushes your clitoris out and pushes it back in, with the hood of your clitoris twitching from each movement of his big, double-jointed thumb rubbing your clitoris in a shared motion with his cock.
"Go easy on your partner, know and refine their insides first" he explains to his listeners as he continues to thrust you gently for a few minutes. "When you feel that this specific part has gotten used to you, go faster" he continues as increases the speed of his drilling on your insides, with his thumb now going more intense on your clitoris, rubbing all over your erect clitoris and the hood in a circular motion this time.
He marks his deeper drilling by pulling your clitoris with a strong force with his hand, causing you to let out a loud whimper and your back hitting the soundboard knobs. Somehow you can't feel the sensation of your back hitting the knobs thanks to the ecstasy of having your clitoris pulled.
The DJ continues to rub all over your clitoris with his thumb, but now he's getting faster in his thrusts as he goes deeper. "That was the most difficult part, now it's easier to refine your partner's insides", he explains to his audience, "You can go faster, but don't get too intense" he continues as he continues to pound the walls of your insides.
He may be slower than usual, but his thrusts still gives you the same amount of pleasure that you always get from the DJ. Maybe it's how lewd his deep and sexy voice sounds when talking about making love with you, or the sensation of his hips hitting yours, but it's definitely because of how his cock pressing against the anal beads inside of your butthole.
"What is this feeling? It's so good!" you made a whimper to the DJ from how pleasurable it feels to have both of your holes being played with. "I want....harder....please...." you begged to the DJ, which made him look at your face, giving an expression of ecstatic pleasure.
The DJ licks his lips and kisses you, "Don't worry, I'll get to it, darling" he whispers to you before going back to his listeners, "Now your partner wants it hard" he explains as he increases the speed of his drilling and the intensity of his movements on your insides.
"Give them what they want", he continues, followed by a strong push on your clitoris as he drills your inside faster, "Let them sing for you", he ends with a sultry tone.
He moves the microphone closer to you, so he could embrace you as your moans gets louder. "From here on, you can let it rip!" he continues to speak to his listeners with a cheerful tone.
"Now do some luvin' with your love! Make them sing!" he continues, "That's what I'm doing right now" he continues with a lewd, perverted chuckle as he goes deeper on you, with another pull of your clitoris that sends your body into a shock.
"Let's sing another duet, shall we?", the DJ whispers to you as he presses his body against yours, starting with his gold chains. The sensation of this, following that sudden pull of your clitoris surprises you, as does his full, moisturised lips crashing into yours in high speed, before his tongue grazes your teeth to give you a deep kiss on the air.
The thought of the DJ giving you a deep kiss full of desire with people listening to the lewd sounds excites you so much, that your moans becomes more melodic and high-pitched. You don't care that your sexual noises becomes someone else's entertainment, you just want that big boy to moan and embrace you, no matter what.
"Harder....kiss me harder...." you break off the kiss to beg to the DJ, which he happily obliges by melting your lips with his, rapidly marking each and every corner of your mouth, with the kissing noises getting louder and lewder, as does his moaning. "Ngh.....your big boy too....please...." you continue to beg to him, even when you can only muffle your words under the hot, intense kisses.
The DJ grabs your neck with his vacant right hand, raising your body from the soundboard into his arms, pressing it further against his body as his cock goes rougher on you. The pull gets the anal beads to stretch your butthole harder, so much that you made a long melodic whimper.
He responds to your whimper by pulling your clitoris with the strongest possible force as his cock drills your G-spot, which made you came, but of course the DJ continues to thrust and kiss you like it's nothing. In fact, he goes rougher on you as he finishes pounding on your G-spot for your cervix afterwards, with his lips keeping yours wet by melting your lips with his plush, full lips.
"That's amazing....." the DJ lets go of his kiss to whisper to you lewdly with his face close to yours, as his cock reaches your cervix, "Your singing....it's beautiful..." he continues, followed by a series of wet, sweat-filled smooches on your lips. "Show them your singing voice..." he continues in the middle of his wet, melting kisses.
Your moans gets more intense, alternating between low and high pitch as the DJ's cock hits your cervix, marked by a painful, yet pleasurable strong push of your clitoris and the clitoris hood by his two fingers. The combination of his rough clitoris play, the drilling of your cervix, the stretching of your butthole by anal beads, the sounds of the DJ's loud moaning, and his passionate kisses sends your body into convulsions. You are reaching your limits, just as the duet between you and the DJ reaches its peak.
You reached your limits faster than usual as soon as you recall that this whole love-making session is done on the air, broadcasted to grown-ups who are awake, hearing the lewd noises coming out from you and the DJ's body.
"Nghh.....I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" you screamed to the DJ, in muffled noises as he gets harder in his thrusts and kisses, while directing his right hand to pull out the anal beads, and then he releases by pouring his cock milk right in your cervix, releasing the anal beads, and pulling your clitoris with his left hand.
You let out the loudest noise you could make, with you squirting love juice and bodily fluids all over the room again. Not only that the room looks like a bordello from the dim red lights and heat, it now smells like one, with the smell of semen, love juice, squirting, urine, and phallic smegma filling up the room. It stinks in your nose, but it arouses you. It truly is a room for pleasure.
All the senses gradually comes back to you, with the DJ seemingly returning to his, with him continuing to speak to his listeners, asking them how the little show felt. He chuckles lewdly upon hearing that one listener actually gets off to it. Now the DJ asks a listener to recount their dirtiest lovemaking moment to close the show.
And then, he directs his bespectacled face on you, making a smirk. It looks like that he still wants another load with you.
"Fuah....another one...?" you asked in an exasperated tone, with the DJ now turning your body around in the same position before his thrusting, butt on his face, your head on the opposite direction, your legs kneeling, like a dog.
His face gets closer to your ear, "We're not done yet", he whispers to you, followed by a perverted chuckle. He swings a dildo with beaded shape in front of you. "Let's see how you could handle this one" he says to you.
It looks impossible! you said to yourself, bewildered from how big it looks. How will it fit inside of me? you continued.
The DJ grabs your butt with his hands as he greets his listeners to close the show. "That's all, folks! See you next week at the same time! Now have a dirty, luvin' Friday night to all of you!" he says to his listeners. "If you'll excuse me, I'll be gettin' some more luvin' myself" he continues cheekily.
You suddenly feel the tingly sensation of the anal lubes touching your butthole, followed by the hard sensation of the beaded dildo,"Hyahh!" you shouted as your butthole tries to swallow each of the beads, starting from the smallest one. But even the smallest one was hard to swallow for you.
"Augh.....it won't fit...." you said to the DJ, but he follows your words with a sudden thrust of his cock into your vagina. "Ahhh!", you shouted as his cock drills your insides once again, with the beaded dildo going further in.
"Let's try this, darling", he whispers to you, giving you a kiss in the cheek before touching your neck with his tongue. The licking of your neck by his tongue gets faster as his cock grazes your insides. Of course he only drills one part of your insides as the dildo isn't fully inserted yet.
His right hand now pushes and pulls the dildo on your butthole, like how his cock would penetrate your vagina. But of course, you're still too tight in that other hole, therefore he needs to refine your butthole before the dildo could go deeper.
The dildo has nine beads, going from the smallest to the biggest. The DJ now pushes three of the nine beads inside of your butthole, pushing it slowly, in a back-and-forth motion, occasionally swinging it left and right to stretch the walls. But of course, his pushes follows the same rhythm and speed as his cock inside your vagina. If his cock goes down on you quickly, the dildo will follow, which he eventually does.
Only a few minutes later, he can sense that your butthole is now used to the size of the three beads, now he inserts three more beads inside. He marks this by drilling his cock deeper, which made you whimper with a low-pitched noise.
"You sang from this alone? You're really enjoying this, are you...." he coos you seductively, from seeing the reflection of your satisfied face on the window in front of the soundboard. He chuckles at you with another lewd smile following it, which makes you embarrassed.
"Hnh!!" you whimper as he directs his plush, wet lips into your sweaty lips, sharing a lewd kiss together, with his tongue mixing saliva with sweat inside your mouth. The kisses, of course, follows the rhythm of his cock and hands pushing the dildo inside of your butthole.
Now he goes faster on all sides, with your butthole getting used to the bigger beads in you. It's stretching faster than both of you expected, and so the DJ begins to thrust the dildo faster. Not fully, of course, but only the six beads. He pulls the dildo mostly out before drilling it back in, now trying to make you get used to anal penetrations.
Your moans gets louder with each penetration in both of your holes. The sensation of the dildo and the DJ's cock rubbing against each other, separated by a heating wall under attack from two forces made you lose in pleasure. You gradually lose your senses again, as the lewd kiss takes over your brain as your body is unable to move from ecstasy given by the DJ's cock and the dildo grazing your butthole that goes faster as time goes.
Now your moans gets louder from having the DJ thrust the dildo rougher and harder, clearly wanting to test your limits. Of course, this roughness is nothing for your vagina. In fact, you're getting used to being drilled this rough by his massive cock. But not your butt. However, you somehow don't feel much pain. It feels as if all the pain has become pleasure.
Indeed, the DJ's kisses feels like him knowing that drilling your butt like how he'd drill your vagina might be painful, that's why he's giving you the dirtiest kiss you've gotten from him. Tasting your tongue and then going back to your lips to taste it, and then goes back inside your mouth....how lewd.
He lets go of his mouth, and tells you the next step. "You've gotten used to it....now let's see if I could...." he says to you, continued with a quick and rough shove of the dildo inside your butthole. "...shove it all inside you!" he continues with a louder voice and a serious, yet perverted tone.
You made a scream as the dildo drills inside of your butthole, with the ninth bead being the largest of them all. Now only the handle remains outside, but it's not even completely outside. Yes, the DJ's push was so rough, he got one-third of the dildo's handle inside of you as well.
"Incredible, you truly are my beautiful darling, with a lewd body" he seductively teases you as his cock now grazes your G-spot in a rough motion. You made melodic whimpers to refuse his words, but you relented.
You have accepted that you love all this sexual song-and-dance. Every touch and thrusts, and kisses....now your body begs for it. Your face curls into a lewd smile. "Yes....more....please refine this lewd body of mine" you relented at him, while making a seductive smile. "Now drill that thing on my butt", you continued, asking him to drill the dildo.
The DJ does not make any sound, as he immediately pulls the dildo to push it again, but now he doesn't make any concessions with you, marking it with a strong pull of your clitoris. He knows that you want it rough, and so his thrusting on both of your holes are equally as rough. You came from the strong pull of your clitoris, and that only makes his thrusts go harder. He wants you to sing for him.
"Yes, continue your singing, let the audience hear your lewd, beautiful singing", he tells you as he directs his microphone near your head, to record your beautiful, yet erotic singing voice to the ears of his listeners.
The sensation of being listened to in your lewdest moment, combined with the ever-rough penetration of the dildo, the DJ's cock touching your cervix once again, and the DJ's hips hitting yours rather quickly and harshly gives your body intense convulsions. You are hitting your limits, with your moans reflecting the state of your body.
The DJ also reaches his limits too, as evidenced by his loud and erotic moans. "Yes, sing with me, old man.....let your singing voice be heard" you tease him with a lewd laugh, trying to one-up him. "I'm at my limits now.....let's come together" you followed.
You feel an intense kiss on your lips from the DJ's plush lips, now wetter than ever, with his kiss marking his thrusts going the hardest he could tonight. Both of your moans gets louder and louder, before stopping at a harmonious duet of screams as you both reaches climax.
The DJ cups your breasts as he came, filling you up with his cock milk once again, with the dildo pushed out from your butthole from the intense force of your orgasm. Once again, you came with a strong orgasm, letting out squirt and love juice all over the place.
You and the DJ could only breathe on each other rapidly, as you both return your senses. You can hear the outro of the radio show playing, and you can see the ON AIR sign turning off. You feel the DJ's face getting close to you, with his lips on your ears.
You sit in the breakroom, looking down on the floor. You're trying to get back to reality from the intense love-making, witnessed by people to boot. You let out a long breathe, reflecting on what just happened.
Your face gets red upon realising how lewd the love-making session was, and now your lewd, perverted side is being aired to many people. God, I was so reckless, you said to yourself. I hope my friends never finds out about this, you continued.
Now you're thinking of what your life were like before you stepped in the Inside FM building. You try to remember how life felt before the DJ's kisses and touches. You immediately shrug it off. I've just met him three times, why am I being dramatic? you shout to yourself, looking up from the floor.
Your eyes gaze at the photos of the DJ. His handsome, bespectacled face is at full view in front of you. The thing is that, the sight of his photos now drives you mad for no reason. Every time you look at his face, your heart beats louder.
And now, the memory of the gentle kiss suddenly reappears, after the intense, lewd love-making pushes it back. You shout to keep the memory off from you.
"Stop it!" you shouted quite loudly, not to yourself. You can't handle these thoughts anymore.
You then remember how you wanted to confront the DJ about the gentle kiss, but you were afraid of something that might happen if you do --- what if he breaks off this entire thing? You've just started to grow fond of him, as a partner doing this casual, pleasurable song-and-dance. You like talking to him, you want him to be your friend outside of the bedroom.
"This old man....why am I stressing out over this?" you whine softly as you close your eyes, rejecting your surroundings. "I can't even tell him....what is wrong with me....", you continue your whining before giving up.
Moments later, you feel a soft sensation on your lips. It was a gentle little smooch, followed by small pecks. A hand goes up to your chin, holding your head uptight, with the kisses continuing to touch your lips. You sighed from how calming these soft kisses made you. It's so calming, you let the kiss go on for long, letting it touch every corner of your lips. The kisses eventually stops, and you open your eyes as you let go of your lips from the kisses.
A bespectacled, wrinkly face appears in front of you. It was the DJ, giving you a series of gentle kisses. You rest your head on the DJ's chest, holding his back. Suddenly, you just want him to hold you, which he responds by hugging you tightly, with kisses on your forehead.
The DJ strokes your hair, letting you calm yourself on his chest. You let out a long breathe, trying to say something. But you suddenly forget. As does your thoughts that came from the soft, gentle kisses.
After a long silence, the DJ breaks it off, "Stay with me for the night", he says to you.
You nodded. You're too tired to say anything. You just needed some rest.
"Thank you, sweetheart", he responds to you. "You did great today", he continues.
But you stayed silent. You wanted to say something, but you couldn't. "I....." you try to say something to him, but you relented.
"Hm? What is it, my darling?" he asks you.
"Nevermind", you respond to his question, but you realised that it'll just make the air awkward again. "Was it....good? The show, I mean", you try to break off this awkward moment by redirecting the mood to the show itself.
The DJ shakes your hair with his hands, followed by a sweet chuckle. "You did great, we did great, actually", he says to you. "The host....he needs to think of better....no, hotter ideas to top mine, actually", he continues with a giggle that made his lips more kissable.
You give the DJ a small kiss as he giggles, with the DJ making a surprised expression. He caresses your cheeks, and smiles back at you with a sweet smile.
"My sweetheart....", he says to you softly as he caresses you,
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Author's Notes:
This was long....AGAIN!! Because I had so much ideas for the next chapters and I couldn't wait to write them all, but of course....I have to build it up....next chapter will have Anal Sex, of course :3
Thank you to @curbitkirby for the idea that the DJ should fuck the reader On Air....that's a really hot idea, I hope the execution turn out fine!
I didn't put on images in this part. I don't want to repeat images, so it is advised to watch the music video before reading.
Music I listened to while writing. (Please play NO, THANK YOU!!!, it's a really good game, you won't regret it. You WILL be Haru-pilled! It's on Steam, uncensored!)
As usual, English is not my first language. Sorry if the writing is generally awkward.
I use the word "vagina" because I have no good alternative for it. I've been raised with Japanese erotic 2D media that my brain automatically defaults to "オマンコ / omanko" and "おちんちん / ochinchin" for vagina and cock, and the latter are the closest thing I could use to the former.
I didn't mention it in the fic, but yes, the reader is on pills. Always assume that everyone with vagina is on pills in my smut fics unless otherwise stated, thank you.
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fascinated by jeff the killer tbh. everyone in that creepypasta has generic white usamerican names (jeff, keith, barbara, billy, etc.) except for jeff the killer's doe eyed little brother liu. why is he liu. is liu chinese? it's okay if he's chinese. is jeff also chinese? has jeff the killer been chinese this whole time? am I a bad person?