WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the streamers, influencers, social media platforms etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own Neekolul or any other streamer or social media influencer, or their characters or platforms.

Starring: Neekolul (Nicole Sanchez)

Blue Screen Brigade – Neekolul

An erotic influencer fan-fiction story.

Written by DaxG2001

Codes: Cons, MF, oral, anal, inter.

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Blue Screen Brigade specialised in computers, parts, peripherals and accessories ranging from full builds, service, security, back-up and recovery all the way to emergency call outs and repairs. Priding themselves on being able to handle anything from a total CPU meltdown to just repainting the letters on a keyboard. And with the bonus of having a 24/7 call-out service, at a price of course, they backed up the popularity of their company with a top notch service to match. With clients ranging from the average home to commercial, and including popular online influencers too.

“Geez, this is a lot more high end than my usual clients.” Jones Taylor remarked as he approached the door to the clearly pricey apartment. “But whatever. Makes sense if they can pay for top end spec’, then they can flaunt it.” The white man in his mid twenties said to himself with a shrug. Putting down the delivery box so he could knock on the door having already been buzzed into the building before this point. And although clad in the standard uniform of a set of shorts and a branded, short sleeved top he still held up his ID card in his hand to make sure his proof of identity was ready for the client.

A few moments passing before the door opened up as a beautiful young woman with long, dark hair opened the door. “Oh great, you’ve got the new set up?” Nicole Sanchez, the streamer and influencer known as Neekolul said with a smile. Clad in short skirt that rested nicely on her thick hips and tight, short top that hugged to her impressively sized, rounded chest.

“Uh, yes, Miss.” Jones said, taken aback for a moment from a recognisable face of the Internet celebrity. “I’ve got a couple more boxes to bring up but when I do? I can get right to work and get everything set up for you.” He stated, lowering his ID.

“OK! That’s just fine.” Nicole said with a nod. “Just follow me then, and I’ll show you where, well, where the set-up is going.” She said, turning back into the apartment.

Taylor picked the box up and followed her inside. Having to rip his gaze away from off those swaying hips as she led him in to the main room that’s far larger and more open like a living space than any usual gaming room. With the expected furniture of a small table, a spacious couch and TV on the wall at the far end. But seeing that there’s already a PC desk there and behind that, plenty of specialist lighting and stands like a professional photo shoot more than for a regular gaming computer.

“Well damn… And here I thought I was just looking at someone who looked like Neekolul.” Jones remarked as he put the box down by the desk.

“Figured from your look that you’d recognised me.” Nicole teased, still smiling as she turned to face him.

“Heh, well I didn’t recognise your ‘government’ name from the forms.” Taylor joked. “Or that this was different apartment from the one that got you hate a while back.”

“Hey! Watch it!” Sanchez narrowed her eyes but with a playful smirk. “You always make fun of a new girl you meet?”

“Only the ones I know I don’t have a chance with.” He continued the banter, holding his hands up. “I’m sure your boyfriend won’t want me stepping over any lines.”

“That so, huh?” She cutely smiled, putting her hands on her waist. “Well I hope your building skills are better than your pick-up lines!” Neekolul teased, giving him a little glance over.

“Oh, that I can definitely attest to!” Jones said with another smile. “So yeah… I’ll just go grab the other boxes and get doing with this job for you.”

“Sounds good! I’m going to be in the room over…” She pointed behind her. “Got a couple videos to film… And no peeking at what I’m doing!” She playfully warned with a finger pointing at him. “Can’t let my outfits leak out, let alone the dances!”

“Outfits? And this one’s off the book since some poor ‘Simp’ like me has already seen it?” He said, getting an adorable laugh out of her for the remark. “I’ll make sure to check your page out later then.” Jones said. “But first, I’ll get to the actual work I’m here to do.” He said, turning to head towards the door.

“Hmmmm…” Nicole paused, watching him leave with another glance over him. “Maybe you don’t have to wait…” She whispered to herself as a mischievous idea came to mind.

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About an hour later…

“Alright, that should be about it…” Jones said as he unplugged a tablet from the newly installed PC. “All the tests running perfect. Should be good to go for her to chuck in her details and start installing her games.” He said, popping the tablet into his work bag. “Miss Sanchez?” He called out, before remembering what she’d said before. “Oh right. Filming some social media vids.” He said to himself, moving across the room to approach the door she’d went into before.

At least, that was the plan. But just as he’d reached the door to knock, it opened for him. His jaw dropping as Neekolul was there, having clearly been waiting for more than a few minutes and not just that, but waiting with a brand new, stunning outfit on. “Took your damn time to get ready!” Nicole smirked, clad in a sexy, skimpy bikini of a blue and pink ‘plaid’ design. The bottoms riding up already to show off her thick hips and rounded ass, while the bikini top showed off a more than generous amount of her big tits with even some cleavage from how the top just about held her rack in place.

“God fucking damn…” A quite accurate response from Taylor who began to smile as he stared, looking over her.

“You know, I’ve been actually ready for maybe ten minutes or so…” Nicole said, using a hand on his toned chest to playfully move him to step back as she stepped into the main room.

“Uh huh…” He was more thinking with another part of his body than strictly listening to her. Checking out her tits as she took a hold of his shirt with her hand.

“So that means you’ve got to make up for the lost time… Right, ‘Simp’?” She smirked as Sanchez led him with ease around the streaming set-up. Able to take benefit of the tech guy’s stunned state to push him down to sit onto the couch.

“You can fucking call me whatever the fuck you want to…” He smartly agreed. Watching her slip down to her knees and take a hold of his shorts and even grip the boxers underneath. The beauty of Mexican descent’s playful look soon becoming pleasantly surprised when she pulled them down and got a close look at the nicely meaty, long white cock that he was packing. Leaving her biting her lower lip as she lowered the garments down and he kicked them off in order to spread his legs. The open invitation as she moved in between them and showed off a deeper view of her tits as she stared up and took a hold of his cock. Starting to stroke him off and get him groaning as it didn’t take long before he was rock hard in her pumping grasp.

“And we’re just keeping this between you and me, right?” She added with a wink but before she could even get the answer about if this was being kept from her actual boyfriend she leaned in. Running his tongue along the side of his cock for a proper moan out of him. More to come as she began the attack with a swirl around the fat crown of his tool. Using her hand to pump the shaft while she dragged slow laps to circle that mushroom head. The pace almost like she was testing what he could handle from her tongue along. Perhaps a sign that the stunning streamer and influencer was used to men not lasting that long with her as she groaned herself. Sounding that she was far from hating the taste of this big dick already as her tongue explored around and across the top. A little saliva left onto him before she leaned back and let her hand pump over the whole size of him for a short round of strokes.

“I’ll take that as a yes…” Neekolul gave a beautiful smile at his still rather stunned reaction before she leaned back in. This time guiding his fat cock into her willing mouth and making them both moan. Her full, pouty lips having to stretch around his thickness as she sunk down and used her hand more to hold him in place than actually jerk him off. Her oral hole proving more than an amount of pleasure on its own with the warmth and dampness he soon felt as his inches were taken in. A muffled groan escaping her as she stared up and lifted her stunning features back up. Teasing that she was about to pulling move off of him but just keeping the head between her lips. Sinking back down to keep him moaning as she slipped down to the half-way mark on his size before easing upward as she got the motion underway.

“Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm… Hmmmmmphhhh…” The bobbing was smooth and steady as she dragged her mouth along that thick pole. Her light groans bouncing off his shaft as she pumped away onto him with those tightly wrapped lips. Once in a while using the free hand to brush her long, dark hair back and out of the way so she could focus on this task. All to happy to suck off a hunky guy she’s only just laid eyes on for a scene that’s already far removed from the co-called cute and innocent look she’s put out in her social media dancing clips. “Mmmmmphhh! Mmmmm! Mmmmmphhh…” The groans continued as she stared up and made her own tits jiggle a bit from the effort put behind the motion her head was doing. Pushing down further to take another inch of his length in as she showed off some clear oral skill. This was far from the first time she’s taken a cock between her lips but from the state of her hardened nipples poking through her bikini top it seemed like this was a rare moment of someone being able to last within her talented oral hole.

“Mmmmmm… HHHHHLLLLKKK… Shhhhhrrrrlllppp… GAAAAAAAAAHHH!!” Her eyes widening as the head of his member connected with the back of that soothing, wet cavern of hers. Filling her up with far more dick than the California beauty is used to having to handle. But too fired up now with desire to stop now, so that lusty choking continued the next time she pushed her beautiful face down towards his crotch. “GAAAAAAAAAAAH!! HHHHHHRRRKKK!! Mmmmmm!! GAAAAAAAAAHH!!” Tellingly, not wanting to stop as she eager pushed her mouth deeply down to make herself choke. Saliva drooling down as her lips now fought to keep wrapped around that vast size of his. And from his loud and shameless moans he had no plans on stopping her as she put herself through a shred of discomfort just to carry out his oral sex.

“MMMMMPHHHH!! GAAAAAAAAAHHH!! HHHHHHHRRRKKK!” With a narrowed glare, the influencer put both her hands onto his head. Going from mere bobbing along him to shoving her stunning face right down onto that big white cock. Surprising herself with a widened eyes as she deep throated his prick and make his moans that extra bit louder with how her snug throat, rarely if at all tested by some cock, gripped his length as she kept herself held down. “GAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!! HHHHHHHHHHRRKKK… GAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!” Her throat flexed, almost massaging his dick in the process as she fought through harsher chokes to savour the feeling of offering up her oral tunnel. Like she was more suited for work on porn sites than video game streaming ones. A muffled groan of disappointment escaping her when she had to pull up and off from his length, still rock hard but now coated in her spit, as she gasped out and took in air.

“Motherfucker!!” She groaned lustfully as she leaned back in and just stuffed his rod back into her hungry mouth. Staring up and caring little about the mess she was making not just on him, but onto herself. Saliva drooling off her chin and landing across the exposed skin of her juicy tits that bounced with each bob of her head. “Mmmmmmphhh!! Mmmmmm… Shhhhrrrppp… Mmmmphhh…” A more controlled round of slurps this time. Even making sure to press her tongue against the underside of his pole as she moved up and down. Keeping him moaning with a wide smile as he more than impressed to handle a red hot dose of oral from the stunning Internet celebrity. And showing her that her choice to cheat on her actual boyfriend with a man she’s just met might be well worth it if he can already handle what her talented mouth can dish out.

Eventually pulling off again with a groan as she sat back. “That was some nice tasting fucking dick…” Nicole purred as she stood up.

“Felt fucking like you were loving it from where I was sitting…” Jones said with a smile of his own as he watched her climb up and mount him to keep him on her couch. “Not taking the bikini off?” He questioned but from his tone he didn’t sound disappointed in the slightest.

“You think I just put this all on just to take it off?” Neekolul teased with another wink as she settled down against his prick. “Besides? I got to, you know… Test how much this top can hold in when I’m bouncing about.” She claimed as she reached down. One hand pulling her swimsuit bottoms to the side, showing off her smoothly shaved pussy while the other lined up his rod with her entrance.

“Mmmmm… So you know it’s good for your next dance video?” He joked but his gaze locked down at her crotch as he felt her lower lips already being moist from the arousal of just her dishing out some head.

“Something like that…” A sly smile was on her face as she sank down, making them both moan out as her tight walls already had to spread open to accept this thickness. Another sure sign she’s more used to not just slimmer but shorter pricks. Her hands going up to grip his shoulders for support while his took a hold of her slim waist in return. Leaving her free to settle down on his pole and groan out as she adjusted to being stretched open before she was even halfway down onto his size. “MMMMM FUCK!! That’s… MMMMM! That so fucking big…” She moaned out with a stare down and clear desire in her eyes. Rolling her thick hips back and forth to grind down against his crotch as she bought a little more time to get used to the feeling of her tight tunnel being invaded like this. Not too long of a break before she moved up, almost in her eagerness letting his dick fall completely out from her wet pussy before she dropped down and already tested what that bikini top could handle as her tits jiggled in time with the push.

“OH FUCK!! MMMMM!! God!! That’s fucking good! MMMMM!!” Her moans kept coming as she rode his dick. Getting into a steady, nicely firm pace that already made a smack of skin hitting skin ring out as she didn’t look like wanting to waste time. Making the most of this chance to fuck a hung hunk and not because of the ‘excuse’ of being made to wait earlier on. Already her long dark hair swaying behind her as she delivered a hot ride on her own couch, with her own streaming set up just a couple of feet away. More focused on stuffing herself full with fat dick than racking up subs or donations at this point as she groaned away. The position helped with him making sure she was mounted on his lap as she rode away with a firm grip on her waist. “MMMMM! Fucking like that, huh ‘Simp’? MMMM! Getting that… UHHHHH! Big fucking cock… MMMMM!! Fucking buried into my tight little pussy? MMMM!” She groaned out as she showed off more of her clear sexual experience. The riding motion far from novice as she smoothly dropped down to jam his shaft up into her box before lifting up until just a few inches were inside her just to repeat the rhythm all over again.

“MMMM… You fucking tell me if you love this or not… MMMMM… You’re fucking soaking all over my dick…” Jones was able to moan out as his own shameless, loud cries proved how much he was enjoying having the horny influencer delivering a fantastic, deep ride onto his cock. The pair of them barely considering the potential consequences of this being a bareback encounter as her snatch began to slap down into his crotch. Taking every fat inch into her already soaking hole as he didn’t even need to thrust up once as she happily, and all too eagerly for someone supposedly in a happy relationship, did all the work for them both to ride his dick already like her life depended on it. Leaving him to just watch her big titties shake away in front of his grinning face as he saw the outlines of her areolae on both sides. Her skimpy bikini top fighting a losing battle to keep her breasts contained and he had no plans on intervening to prevent any full escape.

“AHHHHH FUCK! MMMM! Yeah, I fucking love it! MMMM! Big fucking cock, filling me all the way up! MMMMM SHIT! FUCK!!” She moaned out, drops of sweat starting to appear across that barely clad body of hers as she put in plenty of effort to make this a balls deep ride to stuff her snatch fill over and over. Making the sharp slap of her skin hitting off of his body ring out as she bounced up and down. Her long hair still flying about while her tits hypnotically jiggled away. “MMMMM! Feels like you’re… UHHHH! Trying to fucking split me open… MMMMM!! All this big fucking dick, hitting so fucking deep into me! MMMMM FUCK!!” She said between groans as he eyes gazed over the lucky guy who is supposed to be just delivering tech support instead of being used to scratch a clearly long overdue itch of getting some damn good sex. Licking her lips for a moment as she switched the attack. Dropping down but keeping her twat pressed down into his lap as she once again put her desirable hips to great use by rocking back and forth to work over his shaft with her soaking folds.

“MMMM… Funny… Feels like you’re the one… AHHHHH… Who is doing the splitting open, using me… MMMMM FUCK…” Taylor pointed out as the grin never left his face. Allowing his hands to slide up and grope those shaking breasts of hers and getting a loud moan of approval from the beauty known across the Internet as Neekolul. Her own palms going onto his and squeezing to encourage more of the feeling up. He was all too happy to accept the offer as his fingers easily dug in through the only partially covering anyway material of that swimsuit top. Further proving that when his fingers slipped it to the side at her right tit, exposing the hardened nipple there. Leaning in, his lips sealed around the nub as he delivered a slurp while his digits dug into the soft, ample flesh. Smirking around her as he suckled when one of her hands went off the back of his to clutch his head as the boost of pleasure thrilled her more.

“MMMMM! FUCK!! Yeah, suck those fucking tits… MMMM FUCK!! Looks like… MMMMM! You’ve got a fucking good mouth of your own!” She remarked as she continued to grind her wet pussy down into his lap to keep them both pleasured. While her arousal was already sky high thanks to the worship he was doing to her rack. Switching to the other tit as he freed the nipple there and left her bikini top now barely covering anything as he loudly slurped onto her. His own educated fingers working magic to fondle away at her mounds as he feasted. “MMMMM… Wonder if that fucking tongue of yours is at good at anything else…” She purred as she stared down and her tone alone making it far from subtle about what she was hinting at. Her own fingers clutching his short hair to keep his face pressed into her shaking rack as she kept grinding down like this was more an intense lap dance that the meeting between client and tech expert that this was only supposed to be.