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Me and the Real Michael Jackson

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It turned Monday and i was getting really excited about seeing him on stage, basically you would feel like that if you loved them so much. So we traveled for 2 hours, stopped a couple of times to eat but I was so excited, i couldn't believe i was seeing him in concert. We finally arrived and outside was outrageous, we couldn't move because there were that many people. We finally got in and waited............ "Oh my god," everyone started to shout. "Michael I love you," they were shouting. I was just dancing and singing with Michael. Me and my best friend Katie were right at the front and 15 minutes into the concert he looked down at me. I couldn't believe my eyes, my heart was beating fast and hard. as thought it was gonna come out of me. We carried on with the show and he kept looking at me, pointing at me and throwing me kisses. At the end all the fans could go behind stage to get his autograph and stuff and I was the first one there. He asked, "What's your name?"
And I replied in a shy vioce, "Kirsty, Kirsty Roylence." We were chatting for a couple of minutes and he asked me if I would like to go to a party with him after the show and I said happily, "I would like that Michael, very much." At the end I went to the party and I met loads of celebrities, Elizabeth Taylor, Hugh Hefner, Britney Spears, Madonna and loads more. Most of them i stayed in contact and still do today. After the party was over he said in a nice sweet voice, "Are you getting a taxi home or should i drive you?" I stopped smiling and said, "Can i stay with you tonight?" We were sitting in front of the TV in the living room and i was on my belly on the floor and he was in the seat watching me and i kept looking at him. He laughted at me and i laughed back. I got up and crawled over to him, and said, "I want to tell you something, and i know you hear this all the time but i really do love you more than any other fan." He looked at me up and down smiling and said, "What do you want from me?" Then i grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him to the bedroom and pushed him on the bed. He was loving all the attention he was getting. I sat on top of him and put my hands up his shirt and was rubbing up and down and he put his hands on my bum. I kissed him passionately and slowly and he kissed me back. I could feel his hands rub my bum and i could tell he was wanting it. He looked at me and said, "Do you really want to do this?" I smiled and kissed him and whispered in his ear: "You know i do." And took his shirt off. i leaned forward and he put his hands in my pants squeezing my bum. I took my t-shirt off and he undid my bra strap and threw it across the room. Then he put his hands on my breasts and squeezed them. The more he was squeezing my breasts the more i could feel myself falling for him. He rolled me over and kissed me, licked my neck and started sucking on my breasts. Licking my belly button round in circles, he then pulled my pants down kissing my legs then my panties. He pushed my legs apart and opened me and started making me cum and cum. i was breathing harder now and cummin more and more at the fact it was Michael Jackson. He was licking me fast, he kissed me. He lay back ontop of me and said: "Did you like that?" And i said in a deep voice, "Yeah." Then i got up and turned around so my privates were at his mouth and his dick at my mouth and i started to lick him then i picked it up and put it in my mouth and sucked it and i could feel his dick go hard. While i was doing that he started to rub my clit and push his finger up my hole. He pushed it in and pushed in again and wiggled his finger about and i was loving it. The more i was loving it the more i was cumming and i was moaning and i got on top of him and i opened my legs as wide as they could go and held his dick up and pushed it in. He turned me over and pushed up and down and i was sweating and the more he was cumming the harder he became. He went faster now and i was moaning and moaning, shouting "I'm cumming, ohh fucking hell" Then he stopped and said, "I can't go on." So we lay there and he went down on me again for 3 hours. The he stopped again and we lay there and fell asleep and woke up and he came in the room with my breakfast and i will always remember that night we made love.

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