Britney And Justin: First Time

BRITNEY AND JUSTIN: FIRST TIME

By LusciousLickingLips. All Rights Reserved

( MF, cons, oral, titty )

Justin Timberlake released a heavy pent up sigh. “I know this doesn’t seem fair,
but I feel that you give your fans everything of yourself, and I end up with the
leftovers.”

Britney was confused and dismayed with Justin’s stark declaration. All this time
she thought their relationship was going great, but apparently she’s clueless
about her boyfriend’s true feelings. “Like what do you mean, honey? Like you
know I love you.”

Britney walked over to Justin, who was staring out of her
bedroom’s glass
sliding doors. She slid her arms around his waist and rested her cheek on his
upper back. His special scent wafted towards her nostrils. She inhaled deeply,
loving the intimacy of it, and thought again how lucky she was to have him as
her boyfriend. That notion made her press her body closer to his.

Justin tried to ignore the feel of her breasts crushed against him and the way
her hips were jamming against his legs. That was the way to insanity because he
knew that he ‘can’t get no satisfaction’ from her in the carnal sense. However,
every breath she took just made him more aware of her sexy body, and that fact
reminded him of how the whole world was probably laughing at him right this
minute.

He gritted his teeth and blurted out, “Why did you have to say in that press
conference that you were a virgin? Couldn’t you just have avoided answering the
question at all? You could have said, ‘No comment.’ ”

Britney was immediately contrite. “Oh baby, I’m so sorry! Like my brains must
have been mush that day!”

Justin didn’t say anything, and that made Britney feel even worse. Her
thoughtless comment had caused such an uproar internationally that even she was
shocked. Her statement had ended up on all the tabloids’ front pages and the
lifestyle sections of the more respectable newspapers. She hadn’t realized that
people were so interested in her sex life.

“Sweetie, you know I didn’t mean to say anything about something so personal.
Like I feel really bad. Like please say you’ll forgive me.”

Justin exploded. He turned around to grip her arms. Britney was taken aback with
his sudden action. “You don’t get it, do you? I know your career needs to grow,
but the promotion of your new sexy image is getting to me. I have to watch with
the whole world as your hot photos and magazine spreads make all the guys hard
as a rock! And then in your ‘Don’t Let Me Be the Last to Know’ video, I had to
grin and bear it as you horsed around with that hunk all over the beach, wearing
a microscopic crocheted bikini that had your breasts practically falling out!
And then there was that “I’m a Slave 4U’ video with that orgy scene where you
looked like you were coming like anything! Isn’t there any part of you that I
know is mine and just mine alone?!!” Justin released her arms and raked his
fingers through his hair. “And then you had to announce to the whole world that
you’re a virgin!!! Christ!!!”

Britney was quiet because the gravity of the situation was made clear to her
when Justin cursed. He never cursed in front of her because he was brought up to
be a gentleman. Then she was suddenly hit with an insight. Justin’s reaction was
actually a combination of his male ego, frustrated lust and a primal need to
know that a part of her would always be exclusively his.

She realized now that her sexier mature image, as well as the publicity that it
demanded was robbing them both of special intimate moments in their
relationship. And she hadn’t considered the repercussions of how her innocent
revelation of being a virgin would affect how the public viewed her boyfriend.
They probably thought he was a limp dick or something for not making love to
her.

Actually, when they first got together, Britney was the one who had requested
that they don’t have sex yet because she didn’t feel that she was ready. To his
credit, Justin had respected her wishes. What he didn’t seem to realize was that
his restraint proved to her that he got it all over the other guys who were
constantly trying to get her attention. And that just made him even more special
to her.

On the other hand, she was reasonably sure that he had been faithful to her,
despite the astronomical number of girls throwing themselves at him, since he
was one of the most popular members of the hit boy band N ‘Sync.

Britney thought, ‘Oh wow, like no wonder Justin is so testy. Aside from not
getting any and having to say no to all those girls, like he had to contend with
imagining men and boys drooling over my pictures, and then like watching me kiss
and do stuff with all those other guys in my videos.’

She decided that it was time to shed her overprotected upbringing and make it up
to him, and make him feel that he’s the only guy she wants to be with forever
and ever, in short, he was the guy born to make her happy.

“Come over here, baby…” And then she hooked her index finger in his pant’s
belt loop, before slowly walking backwards until the back of her knees hit the
king-size bed. “I think it’s like time to reward my big boy for good behavior.”

Justin’s heart raced with this latest development, but he wanted to make sure.
“What do you mean, Britney?”

Britney was suddenly hit with a wave of shyness, causing her to look down and
mumble, “Well, you know…” Then she rushed out, “Like I think we should go all
the way this time. I mean, like, we’re all alone in my house. Your mom and my
mom are shopping together and won’t be back till tonight. So like we practically
have the place all to ourselves the whole afternoon.”

Justin was struck speechless for a moment before he managed to find his voice,
which was an unromantic croak, “Are you sure, babe?”

Britney looked up and let her eyes say it. She nodded quietly. “I’m sure,
Justin.”

Justin could only groan out, “Oh babe,” and bent his head to kiss her
ravenously. But his plan went awry.

With a giggle, Britney avoided his lips and gave him a playful push that forced
him to sit at the edge of the bed. He resisted a strong urge to curse and crush
that soft sexy body against his, that same body that had been driving him crazy
for years.

“Sit down, sweetie. I’m gonna give you a personal private performance you won’t
forget.”

With a playful smile, Britney left him to get a chair, which she put in the
middle of the bedroom’s open space, facing him. She nudged her sandals off and
flung them across the room with a graceful flick of each foot. Then she rummaged
through her CDs, and before long Justin soon recognized the strains of her
latest hit, the aforementioned ‘I’m a Slave 4U’.

Justin’s eyes popped wide open as Britney started dancing to the music. Since
she had a lot of dance background, her body can pretty much do anything, a fact
he was very thankful for at that very moment.

Although she has always maintained with the press that she never thought of
herself as a sex symbol, she seemed to be bent on reminding him why she was
considered to be one by both the male and female species. His eyes were drawn to
her hands as they ran through her blonde hair, over her ample chest, by the
sides of her writhing hips, before ending on one of her feet balanced on top of
the chair.

Britney looked over at him to make sure he was following her hands as they swept
from her ankle to caress her thigh, before cupping her sex through the low-slung
jeans that lovingly hugged her hips. Her position forced her breasts to plump
between the triangular frame of her straight arms, making Justin gasp in
appreciation as they threatened the constraints of her pink-checkered blouse,
which was being held together by flimsy looking knots right under her breasts,
leaving her delectable cleavage and tasty tummy bare.

Britney brought her foot down, consequently making a tight trap for her hands,
which Justin presumed to be stimulating her love box. His theory seemed to be
correct, though, as Britney flung her head back and moaned.

He shifted uncomfortably as he felt his blood rushing to his groin. But his
stare never strayed far from her writhing curvy body, mesmerizing him with its
heat and sexual energy. He almost shouted a protest when she suddenly spun to
face away from him.

She looked over her shoulder to give him a reassuring wink, and went back to
torturing him with her rolling hips, which only made him imagine of sinking his
fingers into those very same hips before plunging his cock into her virgin
pussy. His breath caught in his throat as the indentation of her spine became
longer, and then he belatedly realized that she must have released the snaps on
her jeans.

As her undulating hips moved in circles, it prodded the blue material to slide
lower. Justin silently urged the offending cloth to go down faster, but it
seemed to have a mind of its own as it defied gravity and took its own sweet
time. He was ready to stand up and yank them down himself when Britney helped
the process by giving the hipster a helpful push over the widest part of her
hips, so that there was no way for the jeans to go but down, which it did with a
sexy slither.

Justin’s fingers clawed the bed sheets to stop from grabbing for himself some of
the sweetest ass on the planet. The globes of her behind were in perfect display
in the thong panties she was wearing. They rode high on top of her muscular
legs, toned from years of dancing. They were so rounded that he also had to grit
his teeth to resist the urge to sink his teeth into the tempting flesh.

His fantasy was interrupted when Britney turned to stand facing her horny
boyfriend. She was delighted to note that there was a noticeable bulge in his
pants, for she had plans to make him even bigger and harder. She slowly sank on
the chair right behind her, and made sure her legs were clamped together.

Then, in time with the music, she would suddenly split her limbs wide open and
close them in a flash, leaving him wanting to see more. She seemed to have heard
his wish because she transferred her hands behind her for support and slid
forward until she was balanced at the very edge of the chair. This position
arched her back, consequently thrusting her chest out even more, and bringing
her groin closer for his fervent inspection. He also adjusted himself by placing
his forearms on his upper thighs, which brought his face at a lower level. He
sure didn’t want to miss any glimpse of her pink treasure.

Britney playfully brought her joined knees to the right, letting him gawk at her
luscious legs from the tips of her toes to the curve of her waist, and then
bring them to the other side. When she transferred those legs from side to side,
she allowed her knees to separate just a little bit so that her boyfriend could
get a tiny peek at her pussy, and what he didn’t see, his imagination more than
made up for it.

After teasing him for several minutes, she turned away from him again to
straddle the chair. Placing her feet firmly on the floor, she raised her arms
overhead to lengthen her torso. Justin couldn’t help admiring the elegant line
of her spine.

In an unexpected move, she bent over backwards until her hands touched the floor
and her back was arched into a high bridge. Her mounds followed her downward dip
and formed enticing curves that he wanted to explore. In fact, at that instant,
with her body in such a vulnerable position, there was nothing he would have
loved better than to run his hands all over and discover her hidden nooks and
crevices, especially the one between her legs.

And then, he never figured out how she did it, but she suddenly whipped her body
from a bridge to a kneeling position right in front of him that he jerked back
instinctively. In her new subservient position, she looked like a naïve
supplicant. The image was further reinforced when she peeked at him from under
her lashes and gave him a timorous half-smile.

Justin was entranced by her mercurial transformation from a vamp to an innocent.
He bent down to look at her more closely but she scuttled away from him,
scooting backwards with her weight resting on her palms, and using her feet to
propel herself in a crab-like fashion.

Although she was lengthening the distance between them, he couldn’t exactly
complain because her unusual stance caused her knees to spread wide open, giving
him an unobstructed view of how her thong poorly concealed her pussy folds. His
eyes eagerly memorized the puffy outlines of her pussy lips. He was also
gratified to see a faint glaze on her inner thighs, attesting to the fact that
he wasn’t the only one getting hot and bothered.

She scurried until she was behind the chair and disappeared from sight. After a
few seconds, Britney came back into view with a slithering motion that reminded
him of a snake responding to the call of its charmer. And then his heartbeat
accelerated even more when he realized that she held in her hands the untied
ends of her pink-checkered blouse.

With a wicked little smile, she mimicked her earlier efforts with her legs by
flashing him a glimpse of her tantalizing breasts by jerking one side of the
blouse’s panel open, then closing it just as quickly.

Since she wasn’t wearing a bra, he was gifted with unencumbered glimpses of her
legendary mammary glands. She did this several times, with Justin busily
assembling in his memory bits and pieces like creamy flesh, a glimpse of pink,
and a full roundness that his hands wanted to grab and suck. He clenched his
fists in an attempt to control the impulse.

When she slowly glided towards him, his glands started to produce more saliva;
and he had to swallow several times because, otherwise, he was going to drool.
She was on tiptoes, as if she was wearing heels; and she was moving in that
crisscross fashion that models do, except that she was really doing it so
leisurely that it defied the music’s tempo.

She would actually balance on one leg, lift the other leg, bend it until that
foot was beside the knee of the balanced leg, stay for a few seconds, and then
repeat the same motion with the bent leg straightening and doing the balancing
act this time.

It was a graceful, heart-stopping dance move, which just made him drool even
more because her thong actually slipped to and fro before settling in the crack
of her vagina to accommodate her actions, allowing him to make out the outer
lips of her moist slit. And since she had settled her hands on her waist, the
panels of her blouse were free to flutter with her every movement, baring the
inner curves of her mouth-watering tits.

When she was finally in front of him, her question raised his head from the
intent examination he was giving her body. He looked up guiltily to meet her
bashful smile. “Uhmm… like… would you like to open my blouse?”

His brain scrambled to understand her words because he couldn’t believe his
hearing. Was she actually going to let him pull the cloth apart to reveal what
she, her masseuse and her dresser have been the only ones privileged to see?
There can only be one answer. “Oh yeah!”

Justin gently took the ends and parted them slowly, acting out an irrational
desire to prolong his own agony. His mouth opened instinctively, in readiness
for sucking, as the inner slopes were gradually revealed, followed by the
velvety mounds topped with ripe pink tips. The beauty of her breasts mesmerized
him as he gently pulled the checkered blouse down her arms entirely, leaving her
lovely body fully uncovered, her thong a miniscule protection from his
admiration.

Her body was a study in proportion and perfection. Her magnificent chest tapered
into a tiny waist that flowed into trim hips. And despite the fact that her
dancing had produced a toned body with muscles, there was still an appealing
feminine roundness to every part of her, from her arms, to her belly, and even
her slender calves. Aside from that, vibrancy and strength emanated from her
form, adding to her allure. But her breasts were a study in itself.

They were a classic round shape, definitely more than a handful that would
probably overflow even his large hands. Due to her youth and commitment to
working out, her chest muscles gave her boobs great support so that there was
barely any sagging to them. Her pink nipples and aureoles sat squarely in the
center of her mounds like cherries on top of a sundae, looking deliciously
yummy. He could hardly wait to sink his mouth and teeth into her tits.

Britney felt the heat from his gaze, causing a charming blush to spread from her
stunning chest, upwards her slim neck, before enveloping her cheeks with a
delightful pink flush. In that instant she looked so young that it reminded him
that it was her first time. He resolved that she was going to take pleasure in
their lovemaking, otherwise, they would just have to try again and again until
they get it right. That plan of action was definitely fine by him.

His intent perusal was causing Britney’s breath to quicken, making her chest
rise and fall, producing a slight quivering in her mounds, which captured
Justin’s attention completely.

Seeing how absorbed he was, Britney became fascinated herself with watching his
reactions, from the flaring of his nostrils, to the feral gleam in his eyes, and
to the sharp looking teeth that seemed ready bite her. She felt a frisson of
fear and a thrill of excitement run through her at the same time. So she
gathered all the guts that she could muster and did an experimental jiggle of
her shoulders, causing her breasts to bounce.

She had to bite her lip to stop from giggling as at his expression, as if he
wanted to eat her up! His reactions to her display were making all her panic and
fear to disappear; instead, they inspired her to really strut her stuff.

She wildly shook her shoulders, agitating her globes, making them ricochet
against each other, and earning her an agonized moan from Justin. She quickly
moved in between his legs and widened her own stance to broaden his, and then
stepped back while still doing the shimmy, before suddenly halting a couple of
feet away from him.

And then Justin was taken by surprise when she suddenly dropped forward. One
moment he was totally concentrated on her shuddering tits, and in the next
second she was dropping on him like a ton of bricks. He naturally tried to catch
her, only to find out there was no need since her palms landed right on top of
his spread upper thighs.

During the fall, she had also managed to stretch her whole body behind her, as
well as her arms, which put her face very near his. He could only marvel again
as her dance training came to the fore. She tantalized him with her eyes as she
deliberately bent her elbows and lowered her whole body in a classic full-length
body push-up, with his legs acting to brace her weight. But it was unlike any
push-up Justin had ever seen.

She sank in a long drawn out version of the push-up, emphasizing the downward
motion instead of the upward one, her warm breath teasing his skin right through
his clothes. She went south until her breasts were pressing against his jean
clad thighs, and her face was parallel with his crotch, letting hot exhalations
of air tease him with its myriad possibilities.

Then she repeated the process, but this time letting her face nuzzle and burrow
against him, tongue and lips adding immeasurably to his excitement. He hurriedly
tore his shirt apart to allow her direct contact with his skin, groaning
appreciatively at her efforts. When she enveloped his raging hard-on with her
open mouth, he grabbed her under the arms and crushed her lips with his own.

He released her long enough to mutter in her ear, “Babe, you are making me so
hot. You’re hell and heaven all rolled into one.”

Britney smiled and gave him one last smack as her way of saying thank you,
before spinning around to sit on his lap, grinding her ass against his arousal,
causing Justin to instinctively hump her back.

In an instant, they were dry fucking and since they both loved the sensations,
Britney spread her legs even wider so that his hard on can press directly
against her sensitive slit, while Justin pumped his hips more vigorously.

With her back to his chest, Justin recognized right away the advantages of their
position and seized her breasts, memorizing their shape and texture, giving in
to his craving to squeeze them to his heart’s content.

Britney apparently approved because she threw her head back over his shoulder
and whimpered, which encouraged him to play with her nipples by pulling and
releasing them abruptly, making her breasts shake to and fro. Those gorgeous
tits quaking and shuddering made him nearly come, but her whispered plea really
got to him.

“Oooh… Remove my panties, baby!”

Justin slammed her ass against his groin to prevent the immediate release of his
boiling spunk. The concept of having Britney Spears, the world’s sexiest pop
princess and the fantasy of every heterosexual male and some lesbian females,
totally naked on his lap was just mind-blowing! He took deep ragged breaths to
gain some control. There was just no way he was going to blow his wad in his
pants like some inexperienced jackass.

When he felt he had a small measure of control, he grabbed the sides of her
thong and tugged downwards. After clearing her hips, Britney voluntarily raised
both her legs upwards until her toes were pointing straight towards the ceiling,
aiding his efforts to get rid of her thong.

The sight of those panties traveling up those legs made his pole twitch madly.
When they were finally off her feet, he smacked the crotch area of her underwear
right to his nose and mouth, inhaling and licking her sweet pussy juice at the
same time.

While he was preoccupied with her captivating taste and scent, Britney slithered
off his lap. Still facing away from him, she gyrated her hips like an exotic
dancer, and continued the illusion by sliding her hands from the top of her legs
all the way down to her ankles, looking at her horny boyfriend between her legs,
who stuffed her panty into his jeans pocket as her virgin pussy was laid out
before him.

There was no other way to describe it. Her juicy pussy was pretty. The petals of
her opening barely unfurled despite her wide open stance. Instead they remained
closed to hide from view the inviting hollow he wanted to burrow his cock into.
And a fine sheen of oily liquids bubbled from her pink depths, while fine blonde
pussy hair framed her delicious looking slit.

Once again, Justin gave in to his craving. He grabbed her firmly by the hips and
opened his mouth wide enough to engulf her hole entirely. He began to suck her
cunt fluids ravenously, like a starving man presented with a buffet.

Britney grabbed on to her ankles, and tried to keep from falling over and
screaming in ecstasy as her boyfriend rammed his tongue inside her. Justin was
relentless in his quest to eat and drink from the delicious dish that was her
pussy.

When he began to chew and nibble on her swollen clit, Britney came for the first
time in her young life. And she wasn’t shy about letting the whole world know
about it. She shrieked loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear.

“Aaaaaaaahhhhh… Lliiiike I’m ccccoooommmiiinnggg!!!”

At that moment, Justin heartily appreciated the soundproofing of her house,
which was originally meant to contain the music that was constantly being
produced inside her residence from being a nuisance to her neighbors; but it
worked just as well on confining her yells of pleasure, which he hoped were just
the start of many that were going to be produced that scorching afternoon.

Justin didn’t pause with munching her pussy. He even bore down harder to urge
more orgasms from her spasmodic pussy. He devoured the fresh pussy flesh that he
was privileged enough to have dined on first. His tongue flicked her little bud
like a viper before flattening it to sweep her pussy from top to bottom like a
cat that was grooming itself.

“Ooohhh Justin… Like what are you doing?!? Like that feels so
gggoooooooddd!!!”

And Britney came again in little spurts that Justin was more than happy to gorge
on. He was very pleased to note that his girlfriend was one of those girls who
came so hard their juices spurted like a mini-fountain. He had always found
eating pussy to be a real treat and he intended to do it again and again with
Britney, who was presently more than content to collapse on his lap as fresh
tremors shook her body.

When she recovered, she turned to straddle his lap and decided to give him a
reward for being so naughtily nice to her. Knowing now how fascinated he was
with her breasts, she clasped the sides of his head and pulled him smoothly
right in between the plump cushions. Her sizeable spheres muffled his groans of
pleasure.

Justin was happily surrounded by tit flesh, and he was on cloud nine as he
sucked them from all directions and formed hickeys left and right. He dug his
fingers into the soft globes and mauled them to his delight. His gaping mouth
swallowed her nipples and suckled hard to the point of pain. He sank his teeth
into the tasty morsels and chomped the protruding tips. Britney moaned from the
rough attention, but she loved it too and clutched his head even closer to her
chest.

As he sucked her flesh and teased her puffy pink nipples, Britney’s right hand
crept down until it reached his pants zipper. She tugged it down as far as it
would go. Justin was enjoying himself immensely as her tits became his pet
playground, but her next request made his head spin.

“Let me see you, baby. Like can you please remove everything?” That made his
head come off her chest so fast he made himself dizzy.

Britney squirmed off his lap again, and sat at the edge of the bed while licking
her lips in anticipation as Justin stood and unceremoniously pushed his pants
and boxers off. His brusque disrobing was in complete contradiction to her
earlier lingering striptease. However, to her delight, his penis proved to be a
belly-hugging sensation that dribbled a pre-cum coating all over his jerking
hard-on, which was a respectable length of eight inches.

But when Britney murmured in an awed tone, “Oh, like you’re so big, baby,”
gallons of blood pumped into his groin area; and he got awestruck himself as he
felt his rod increasing beyond its usual size. But her next question made him
feel as if the top of his head had been blown off. “Like can I touch it?”

Justin gently took her trembling hand gently into his and guided her index
finger to the bulbous tip. He groaned as she traced the pre-cum’s descent from
the head down to his testicles. And he went a little bit crazy when she opened
her hand, only to close it firmly around his shaft and moved it up and down
experimentally.

Britney had seen this being done in one of the porno films that she and her
girlfriends had watched during a sleepover. At that time, they all found it
disgusting, but now, as she watched her boyfriend’s expression of enjoyment, she
was filled with a strong desire to pleasure him even more. So she copied what
that girl did next in the film.

Britney inserted his rod in her cleavage and squeezed it between her generous
mounds, and then moved her chest up and down, as she did earlier with her hand.
But Justin will attest to the fact that this was so much better!

He looked down and nearly came again when he saw how Britney was gazing at him
adoringly with her big wide eyes, her beautiful blonde hair in disarray, and
with his cock swallowed up by her breasts. Her velvety smooth skin chafing
against his prick was the last straw. This was just too much! He needed to be
inside her love box right now!

He cried out, “Babe, please tell me you’re ready!”

Britney didn’t answer him in words. Instead, she eagerly shoved herself towards
the center of the bed, laid back with her knees wide open and her arms raised
gracefully over her head. Her spicy tiny virgin cunt was in full display once
more for Justin’s hungry stare. He couldn’t have hoped for a better invitation!

He immediately lowered himself between her open limbs, but couldn’t help asking
one more time, “Britney, are you sure about this, babe?”

Without hesitation, Britney locked her ankles behind his hips and her wrists
around his neck. She whispered, “Yes,” and brought his face down for a voracious
tongue-thrusting kiss.

While their lips were locked, Justin gently inserted his member in her tight
channel, trying to control his inclination to swiftly penetrate her sizzling
sheath.

Britney gasped as he pressed forward inexorably, panting as her virgin pussy
adjusted to his member. Although there was great discomfort and slight pain,
Britney was surprised that she wasn’t in agony. Whenever they talked about their
first time, she and her girlfriends always thought it would be like a physical
kind of torture. Instead, she unexpectedly felt impatient by Justin’s slow paced
entry.

On his part, Justin was thankful that her years of dancing seemed to have taken
cared of her hymen, because he didn’t feel any tissue break that would more than
likely cause her pain. Nevertheless, he felt like his penis was furrowing into a
tight slick cleft that only had the most minuscule fissure to pass through.

Finally, after countless agonizing minutes, he was finally able to burrow
himself so completely in her that their groins were enmeshed. Britney squirmed,
trying to create some friction in her inflamed channel, wanting any movement
from the penis lodged deeply inside her.

He tried valiantly to stay still so that she could get used to his size, but her
squirming was making it hard for him. He tried to distract himself by kissing
her greedily as he tried not to pound her pussy to oblivion. But Britney
urgently needed something, so instinctively, she slammed her clit forcefully
against his groin. Incredibly, while they stayed motionless, Justin felt Britney
scream into his mouth before she convulsed in another orgasm.

As he felt her fluids gushing and her pussy muscles licking his whole cock, he
finally gave in to his instincts to ram her, pounding his prick repeatedly into
her tight cunt, her snug glove creating havoc with his senses.

Britney loved the feel of his battering ram, stimulating nerve endings she never
knew existed. Justin’s hips followed a primeval rhythm, stroking in and out in
sharp little jabs that shook her whole body. There was no room now for
tenderness or moderation, and Britney didn’t want any. What she wanted was to be
fucked so fiercely that she won’t even remember her own name!

So they both allowed the savage tempo to beat in their loins, causing them to
smash their groins together so hard that their bodies shook. Justin pressed
himself even closer, causing Britney’s legs to splay open, helplessly trembling
with each thrust. She began to squeal every time his man meat smashed into her
vagina, which only increased in volume as he fucked her faster and faster, his
boiling cum on the threshold of release.

Justin raised himself on his forearms so he could watch Britney approaching her
own orgasm. Her eyes were shut tight, her lips were open in a slight grimace of
pleasure pain, and her cheeks were flushed with arousal. God, she was so
beautiful!

His glance went lower and he was amazed to note that her breasts’ previously
pink tips were now cherry red from arousal! He immediately sucked and bathed
them in his saliva as his hips unbelievably increased its pace, causing Britney
to screech stridently. Her own elbows hooked around her knees to bring them
closer to her head, consequently raising her hips higher, allowing his piercing
thrusts to penetrate more deeply.

And then suddenly, his spunk jettisoned uncontrollably in her clutching cunt,
flooding her with its soothing cream until it ran down her entrance. His
twitching prick triggered her own climax as her hips bucked and writhed, like a
bull trying to throw off its rider. But he held on to those hips and fought to
keep his pole plugged in her fiery furnace. He rode her heaving body until it
crested and finally settled against the bed sheets. He couldn’t resist fucking
her a few more times to discharge all his cum before finally releasing his
deflating cock from her cunt.

Exhausted, they collapsed side by side, their limbs still entwined. As they
tried to catch their breath, Britney leaned over and gave him a gentle kiss.
When their eyes met, she was so deliriously happy that she started to giggle.
She whispered, teasing him with some of her song lyrics, “I’m not a girl, but
definitely a woman.” And then she moved her thigh provocatively against his
recovering erection in order to hasten the process.

Finally, when his hard-on throbbed against her belly, Britney gave a little
chuckle and rolled them over until she was straddling his hips. She lowered her
breasts’ swollen tips against his chest and succeeded to pop his stick in her
slot at the same time.

Justin’s breath hissed out as he felt her searing pussy embracing his excited
shaft. She put her mouth against his ear and kidded him in a breathy tone that
was reminiscent of Marilyn Monroe, “Oops, I did it again.”

Justin could only groan at her banal little joke, which swiftly changed into an
approving moan as her hips began to ride him rapidly to another earth shattering
orgasm.

And when their moms called to say they were going to be late coming back, as in
they’ll probably arrive midnight instead of late afternoon, both Britney and
Justin chorused into the speakerphone, “No problem!”

And then continued playing and having fun on the squeaking bed.

Note: If you’re a Britney Spears fan, were you able to spot 12 of her song
titles that are scattered all over the story? Some are the exact titles while
others were modified to fit the context of the situation. Most of them are her
more popular hits, while some will only be recognized by those who really listen
to her music. Have fun spotting them!

The answers are: Lucky, I Can’t Get No Satisfaction, I’m A Slave 4U, Don’t Let
Me Be The Last To Know, You Got It All, Boys, Overprotected, Born To Make You
Happy, When Your Eyes Say It, You Drive Me Crazy, I’m Not A Girl Not Yet A
Woman, Oops I Did It Again

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