Her Coach catches me

As Olivia was drooling, gasping for air as she admired my cock. My heart was beating like a car engine. She got on all fours and crawled towards me. It was like she was on stage but this was so much more personal. “You’re such a sexy bitch” I uttered as she smiled and licked her lips. “How could a weird loser like you be so big” her curiosity growing as she inched closer and closer to my bitch breaking cock. Her frail hands couldn’t fully wrap themselves around my cock. She stroked it with so much passion you would’ve thought she switched careers. ”You’re a lot like those horses at my uncles farm back home. Ugh I can never get a good grips on fat dicks like this” Olivia’s smile was unwavering even as my sweaty ball musk hit her nose. She just blushed “W-wow you’re so passionate and so forward. You’re the kind of man those women in the 60s sang about”

Precum leaked out of my fat pink tip all over Olivia’s frail Philipina hands. I told her “And you’re the Asian popstar every man dreams he could smash”

Despite Olivia’s clear hatred for me it seemed she wasn’t beneath being a submissive Asian girl for big dick. I pet her like a puppy when all of a sudden the locker room door flies open. A grey haired fat old man stomps through the door. Olivia quickly panics and gets behind me. She shrieks “Ahh it’s my manager I’m late again”

The old man grabs me by the neck and effortlessly picks me up with one hand. As I struggle to breathe he gets in my face and his putrid breathe assaults my nose as he tells me “Sorry hotshot but she’s got a world tour to attend to. Now scram unless you want to be schooled”

After Olivia saw me get bitched so easily any lust she had quickly dissipated. She shrugged as she eyed up my fat baseball sized nuts and said “So much manhood and yet you still get bullied?”

Her manager laughed “I told you all those boys you sing about aren’t real men. If I was younger I’d be slamming your tiny brown pussy in the back of the tour bus every day. I bet you’d be writing songs like Charli xcx if I gave you a piece of this”

Olivia started twirling her hair and licking her lips as the old man shamelessly described how he’d plow her. Olivia thought “Geez this guys older than my own father and he’s fat as fuck. But damn are the guys my age such limp bitches”

Olivia started pressing her soft breasts together and groaning “Mm manager I only let him touch me because he has naughty pics of me. Why don’t you” Olivia spread her legs and revealed her hairless soaked cunt “Teach that weak boy what it really means to be a man”

Her manager started salivating his lips. The grey haired creep didn’t deserve such a star but I was a weak corny nerd. He pulled out his cock and Olivia giggled nervously. She said “It’s brutal out here cuck. Jesus sir that is seriously such a big white cock. There’s just something so taboo about this that excites me. My next song will probably be about you. So what kind of material will you give me to work with?”

Her manager snickered as he shamelessly cock slapped his young talented hoe. Drool dripped off Olivia’s plump lips. He smugly said “Don’t be scared of it girl you’re not the first young star I’ve popped. I know how to treat a little lady like yourself”

Olivia’s eyes glistened as she began trusting him. She did her best and wrapped her bright red lips around his Dick.

The nerd could’ve tried to stop it but feared being mocked in front of Olivia again. Instead he shamelessly began touching himself as his sexy bully sucked off an old man. Olivia turned back to look at the nerd saying “Dude it’s no big deal. Trust me I’m gonna forget all about you after this old man tears up my GUTS” she then pounced on his wrinkly old penis and began slurping him up like a popsicle.

*Gawk gawk guckguckguckguck* Olivia’s singing throat was making noises her manager had never heard before. He applauded her “Atta girl mmm”