Saturday, October 12, 2013

Chris Brown and Chipmunk: Recording a hit



R&B superstar, Chris Brown was finishing up recording “Champion” with UK rapper Chipmunk.  They were sitting back listening to the track.  “This track is gonna be hot!” Chris said, very enthusiastically.  “I’m really glad you were able to be on this track with me.” Chipmunk said, looking Chris directly in the eye.  “It’s cool.  I’m really glad that I could help you out.” Chris said.  He wasn’t sure, but did Chris see lust in Chipmunk’s eyes?  “Naw, I can’t be right.” He thought to himself. “Ridiculous.”

Chipmunk moved a little closer to Chris.  “I'm glad you could help me out, too.” Chipmunks said, lust dripping from his voice.  He put his hand on Chris’ muscular shoulder and gave it a squeeze.  “Okay, this is getting a little weird.” Chris thought to himself. “Let me try something.”  Chris rubbed his dick through his pants and looked at Chipmunk seductively as he did so.  Chipmunk licked his lips hungrily as he stared at Chris’ growing bulge.  “I knew it.  I’m gonna have some fun with this brotha.”

Chris walked over to the sofa that was against the wall and sat down.  He slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.  When Chris looked at Chipmunk, he could swear he saw drool running down the corner of his mouth.  “Hey, Chipmunk.  Come over here.” He said.  He pulled out his big dick.  When Chipmunk saw Chris’s dick, he quickly walked over to Chris. “Now, get on your knees and suck on this dick.”

Chipmunk couldn’t believe what he just heard.  “Did he just tell me to suck his dick?” Chipmunk thought to himself.  “Didn’t you hear me?” Chris asked. “I said, ‘Get on your knees and suck my dick’.”  Without further instructions, Chipmunk got on his knees in between Chris’ legs.  Then he put his tongue on Chris’ dick and began to lick the head. “Stop playing with it and suck on this dick.” 

Chipmunk began sucking Chris’ dick.  Chris gasped when he felt Chipmunk’s lips on his dick.  Chipmunk sucked his dick like he was sucking on an ice cream cone.  Pretty soon, his dick was standing at full attention.  He put his hands on top of Chipmunk’s head, forcing more of his dick down his throat.  Chipmunk nearly gagged several times.

“Yea, man.” Chris said. “Gag on this dick.”  He fucked Chipmunk’s mouth deeper and deeper, until felt his pubes slapping against Chipmunk’s chin. “You’ve got a really hot mouth, man.”  With all of Chris’ dick deep down his throat, all chipmunk could do was moan. 

Meanwhile, Chris was enjoying himself, he decided to make himself comfortable and pulled off his shirt.  When Chipmunk looked and saw the tattoos that adorned Chris’ chest, his dick started to stir.  He could feel his dick straining to get free from his pants.  While still sucking on Chris’ dick, he fumbled around trying to unzip his pants.  Chris saw him struggle.  “Stand up.” He said.  Chipmunk did as he was told.  Chris roughly shoved Chipmunk toward the recording equipment. “Put your hands on the control panels and don’t take them off until I say so.

Chipmunk was curious to know what Chris was going to do with him.  Chris reached around and unzipped Chipmunk’s pants.  Then he roughly yanked down his pants.  Chipmunk turned his head to look at Chris.  “What you looking at?” Chris said in a gruff tone. “Face forward.”  When Chris saw Chipmunk’s tighty whiteys, he smiled broadly.  He stuck his hand down the back of Chipmunk’s underwear and gave his ass cheeks a squeeze.  Chipmunk gasped as he felt Chris’ cold hand against his skin.  “What you gonna do to me?” He asked.  “None of your business,” Chris said. “Besides, I think you know EXACTLY what I’m gonna do to this ass.”  Chris completely tore off Chipmunk’s underwear.  Now, he had an unobstructed view of Chipmunk’s ass. “Your ass is nice and firm, just the way I like it.”  He gave Chipmunk’s ass a good squeeze.  “I’m gonna enjoy this.”

“First, I gotta get this ass ready.” Chris said.  He stuck his finger up Chipmunk’s ass.  “Owwww!” Chipmunk hollered.  His ass felt like it was on fire. “Take it out!”  “Chill out, man.” Chris said. “Just relax.”  Chris worked his finger in and out of Chipmunk’s hole until he felt it loosening around his finger. “I think it’s time to put in another finger.”  He slid another finger in.  “Oh fuck!” Chipmunk moaned.  Chris finger fucked Chipmunk until he was nice and loose.  While he was finger fucking Chipmunk’s ass, he started removing his own clothes.  He ripped his shirt off of his body.  Then, with one hand, he unzipped and unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his underwear.  He stroked himself until he was rock hard.  “Now, let’s get this party started.” He said as he slowly entered Chipmunk’s hole.

“OWWW!  FFUUCCKK!” Chipmunk screamed.  His ass felt like it was on fire. “Take it out!”  The pain Chipmunk was feeling was intense.  He tried to get Chris off of him, but Chris had his full weight on top of him.  He wasn’t going anywhere.  “Just relax, man.” Chris whispered soothingly into Chipmunk’s ear. “The pain will subside soon.  Just chill out.”  Chris started kissing and licking the back of Chipmunk’s neck.  “Damn, son.” Chipmunk moaned. “Your tongue is lethal.”  After a few minutes, the pain did subside.  All Chipmunk felt was waves and waves of pleasure.  He had been with many girls in his life, but, none of them ever made him feel like this.

Chris long stroked Chipmunk’s ass.  His dick moved in out in out like car piston.  While he was fucking Chipmunk, he reached around and started playing with Chipmunk’s nipples.  Between Chris’ tongue on his neck and Chris fingers on his nipples, Chipmunk was going crazy.  “Mmmm.” Chipmunk moaned.  His body tingled all over and his breath became short and shallow.  Chipmunk was in heaven.  Meanwhile, Chris continued to fuck him deeper and harder.  Chris stopped in mid stroke. “What did you stop for?”  “I wanna fuck you like a dog.  Get on your hands and knees.”  Chipmunk quickly got on his hands and knees on the floor.  He couldn’t wait to get Chris’ dick up in him again.

Chris re-inserted his dick up Chipmunk’s hole.  This time Chipmunk was ready for it.  His asshole gripped Chris’ dick like a firm handshake.  “Damn, this hole is so damn tight and wet.” Chris said. “I’m loving it.”  He gripped Chipmunk’s shoulders to get better leverage.  Chipmunk couldn’t believe how good Chris’ dick felt up in him.  “Damn this dick is so damn good to me.” Chipmunk moaned.  Chris pumped harder and faster. “SSSHHHIIITT!”  DDDAAAMMMNNN!”  Chipmunk grabbed his dick and started stroking it furiously.  Chris was fucking Chipmunk with reckless abandon.    Sweat dripped on the floor underneath the two men as they put in work.  They worked in perfect rhythm as Chipmunk pushed his ass back on Chris’ dick, as Chris pushed his dick further up into Chipmunk. “OOOHHHH MMMMMYYYYY DDDDAAAMMMNNN!”  Without touching himself, Chipmunk started cumming on the floor.  Just then, Chris growled, “I’M GONNA CUMMM!”  Before he knew it, Chipmunk felt Chris dump his load all over his ass and back.  Chris’ cum mixed with the sweat that was on Chipmunk’s body.  “You were the best ass I ever had.” Chris said.  “Was I better than Rihanna?” Chipmunk said with a sly smile.  “Yea, most def.” Chris said, playfully slapping Chipmunk on the ass. “Now, we’d better get cleaned up.”  “Aiight, cool.” Chipmunk said.   He got up and helped Chris clean the place up.  The end

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