Meeting a fan

third person fan with celeb

Chapter 1 by tid3i3ringer tid3i3ringer

emma waited in her trailer after the concert. A fan won a personal meet-and-greet with her. She didn't bother to change, reasoning that he would love to see her in her concert outfit up close. There was a knock.

"Miss emma, your fan is here," said security through the door.

emma opened the door. Standing before her was a young man. He shyly looked at her and walked inside. Security closed the door behind him. emma stuck her hand out.

"Hey! What's your name?" she asked.

"John," the fan nervously answered as he shook her hand.

"Nice to meet you, John!" beamed emma.

The fan seemed really shy. emma could tell it'd be hard to get a conversation going. He probably didn't have much experience around girls.

"So John, did you enjoy the concert?" she questioned.

John smiled a little. "It was great! So memorable seeing your band on my birthday!"

emma returned the smile. "Your birthday, huh? How old did you turn?"

"I'm 18 now."

emma smiled wider. "Happy 18th Birthday, John!"

John blushed and thanked her. emma was now confident this would be an awkward evening if she continued trying to have a conversation with him. He was barely responding. Her band mates joked that she should give her fan a happy ending. She thought about it. She wouldn't go that far but it was John's 18th birthday. It shouldn't end awkwardly. It should remain memorable. Something he will always look back on.

"Take a seat," emma told him.

John hesitated and sat down. He watched the Paramore singer walk to her stereo. His eyes wandered her body. He fixated on her shapely ass. emma looked over her shoulder and caught him staring. She smiled while John blushed.

"So what music would you like to listen to?" she asked.

"Paramore?" he responded.

emma giggled. "Okay."

She turned back to her stereo and turned it on. Her band started playing. emma slowly swayed her hips to the song. John intently watched. Seeing her this close dancing to her own music was so much hotter. emma her back to him and parted her legs and danced more. She ran her fingers through her hair. Her hands traveled down her body and along her legs. emma slid her hands over her ass and back down her legs. She slowly turned around. John looked shocked.

"It's your special night. I want to make sure you enjoy it."

emma sexily walked towards him as if she's on a catwalk. She twirled around and sat on John's lap. She slowly against him. John gasped. emma leaned her back against his chest while she moved her hips to her band's music.

"Did you expect a lap dance from the singer you're listening to?" she breathlessly asked.

"No..." John whispered.

emma could feel him growing in his pants. She smiled to herself and moved her ass up and down his length through his pants. She ran her hands up her body until she had them behind John's head. She leaned her head back on his shoulder while she rubbed against him.

"You love my ass, don't you?" emma cooed in his ear, teasing him.

"I do," he quietly admitted.

emma took his hands and placed them on her legs. She moved his hands along her thighs while she slowly moved against him. She slid John's hands over her stomach and on her sides. His fingertips brushed against the sides of emma's boobs. His heart quickened.

"I know you've seen my topless photo. You touch yourself to it, don't you? Imagining squeezing my tits..." she whispered in his ear.

What's next?

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