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 singers, record labels, musicians, places, 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. I do not own any of the record labels, trademarks, musicians etc referenced in this story. All characters are 18 years or older in this story.

Starring: JoJo Levesque

Nailing The Tracks — Part 23

An erotic celebrity fan-fiction story.

by DaxG2001

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

* * *

“Shit, man…” Dylan Jay sighed as he sat back on his couch in his apartment. Suffering through another ‘motivational’ phone call with his sneaky manager Jason Baker. “Bad enough I got to deal with all these damn stories leakin’ about me near every fuckin’ week… But then you go and hire a damn stalkin’ paparazzi to hang out at my place?” He says with a voice far from happy about the situation from the other day. “Bad enough I’m gonna have to get some tech genius down at a store to unlock my old phone after his creepy Ass failed like a hundred times to get into an old phone of mine!”

“Ah, relax! The guy lied on his CV…” Baker claimed, and his tone didn’t sound too convincing either. “Internet hire sites, you know how it goes. I’ll knock a deposit payment off his pay or something.”

“I’m fixin’ to knock his block off the next time I see him…” Jay grumbled.

“Now now, last thing you need a violent brawl story getting out along with you scratchin’ up more scores on your bedpost.” Jason chuckled, not helping things. “You just enjoy a little down time, and your main man here will hook you up with some producing gigs. I’ve got some real big names lined up now your stock is soaring! I’m talking pop global names! Rap and hip hop mega stars. Hard rock and rollers!”

“Wait, say what? Rock, man?” Dylan questioned. “You know damn well that, no disrespect, but guitars and shit ain’t exactly my bag.”

“Yeah, and neither was classic music but if you believe the stories you didn’t mind that back over in the UK!” Baker stated. “Besides! Expanding your horizons and genres just makes you even more appealing to more artists! And more gigs means more money in my… In our pockets!”

“Yeah, and you’re already scrapin’ out plenty of coin out of me already.” Jay noted.

“And I do it very well, just like how I’m making sure the PR department stays busy with each next girlfriend you seem to have each month.” Jason mocked back. “Now chill out, DJ. Just kick back, do what you gotta do and I’ll get the guys to get in touch with you when those Ts get crossed and the Is dotted.”

“Yeah, well, it’ll be good to at least be back in the studio. If your damn gossip website friend ain’t rigged my shit up with spy cams.” Jay said as he hung the call up. “Fuckin’ asshole…”

Dylan then brought up his phone, glancing at the clock on the wall. “Shit… Chill out? Nah… Maybe there’s somethin’ goin’ on I can check out.” He wondered out loud, logging into his social media. ‘Yo! Who got a hook-up for your boy for the hottest show in town tonight!’ He posted out. Briefly considering that, with what he’d been teased about, maybe hitting a club wouldn’t exactly help his image of being a skirt chaser. The messages that soon came through into his DMs after posting however soon showed the perks of a relative amount of celebrity status.

* * *

The LockDown Nightclub, later that day…

“How you doing tonight, people??” JoJo Levesque called out to the crowd as they hollered back. The beautiful singer clad in a revealing, low neckline black top that showed off her big, rounded tits, an open sleeved jacket and a set of nicely fitting dark pants. The blonde with dark roots haired singer smiling with her red lipstick lips as she looked out from the nightclub stage. “I heard there were some real crazy people in this place tonight! But keep that energy up, people! Because we gonna be going alllllll night with this one!” She said, playing to the people as her opinion got plenty of wolf whistles as well as cheers.

“Shiiiiit… I bet she can fuckin’ go all night…” Dylan Jay remarked. Watching from the side of the stage with a couple of other VIPs as he took a swig from his glass. The dark skinned hunk dressed in jeans with a high priced designer top and a chain. He was then distracted when he heard his phone going off as he fished it out. “Dang it? Her again?” He frowned as he brought up a messenger App, seeing one from an on-off fuck buddy of his.

‘Oh? So you want to hit up some club? But not hit me from the back??’ Even just from the text, it was obvious that the message from Kesha wasn’t of an approving tone. But the multiple angry, red faced emojis that followed confirmed that.

‘Figured you and me were still on that break, right?’ Dylan replied, noting that the two of them had been on the ice with one another after he’d been caught fucking another woman at Kesha’s album launch party.

‘This ain’t an episode of Friends! Maybe check your ego at the door and say sorry for once!’ Kesha sent back, and with emojis with steam blowing out of the nose.

Dylan was about to reply with ‘For what?’ but before he could punch a word in, the phone was snatched out of his hand as his thoughts were snapped back to reality. Looking up and seeing a mischievous smirk on the face of JoJo. “Eyes on the prize, babe.” She gave a wink as the crowd cheered as JoJo, having seen him being distracted, decided to have some fun for the audience. She’d even dropped her jacket to the floor like she was getting fired up to teach someone a lesson but merely just getting the fans all hyped up. Let’s see… Oooooooh! Looks like our guy here’s ex ain’t too happy…” She said, making the crowd laugh and yell like it was a Maury episode playing out. “Well let’s make her more pissed off, shall we?” JoJo said, before she turned so the people were behind her as she took a selfie with plenty of the people grinning and throwing up hand signs or just waving behind her. “Sorry… He’s a bit busy right now…” JoJo typed a message before sending the picture, and she didn’t even care or bother to check who she was potentially making mad.

“Hey, babe… Want the phone back?” JoJo teased, motioning towards Jay on the sideline.

Dylan did a double take, checking as a crew guy nodded for him to walk on.

“Oh, now it looks like he’s watching the show now, right guys?” She played to the crowd as Jay reached out his hand. “Oops! Butter fingers…” JoJo lied, deliberately dropping the phone onto her jacket so not to break it. Like she’s done this all plenty of times before. Giving another sly wink before she turned and bent over forwards, intentionally sticking out her rounded Ass towards him as the crowd yelled out and hollered more.

“Daaaaaaaaaaaaamn…” Jay just grinned, letting her have her fun as she stood back up, turning and putting the phone back into his hand.

“Now keep watching the show, babe.” JoJo smirked, scooping up her jacket to slide it back on as Dylan back up and nodded. “Now let’s get a beat, DJ! These people are ready for another track!”

Jay just returned the side of the stage, although he had to chuckle as a couple of other VIPs gave him playful shoves over the sexy act he’d just gotten. Unsurprisingly, the message got an angry message back from Kesha as he briefly checked his phone. But his attention was only on what he saw at the bottom in the input box. JoJo had sneaked in a little message to him.

’10 mins after show, my room.’

* * *

With the club music pumping as the resident DJ played his set, Dylan was approaching the backstage dressing room with a sign on the door that read ‘JoJo’. Smirking already as he tapped on the door. “Yo girl, you… Woah!”

He was soon hauled in, and had more reason to grin seeing the gorgeous white woman licking her teeth as she closed the door. Plus, the fact that she was already completely naked with her impressively large and rounded tits on display was a reason to smile alone.

“Yeah, woah… Stud.” JoJo said, helping herself to slide down to her knees in front of him as her body already had a light shine of sweat from her on stage concert minutes before.

“Shit, you don’t fuckin’ play around, huh?” He stated the obvious, letting her loosen his belt and haul his jeans down.

“Not when it comes to getting some nice, big black dick I don’t!” She shamelessly admitted, yanking his boxers down and grinning wider as she saw then grabbed a hold of his member. “Oh yeah, nice and fucking big… It’s been a Hot fucking minute since I’ve had some fucking black dick in me…” She added, brushing her hair back.

“Well shit… Don’t let me stop you, girl!” He said, his cock already hardening in her grasp as she pumped him.

“Let’s show that bitch ex of yours what she’s fucking missing, huh?” She smirked, before leaning in. Starting to use her tongue on his rod as she swirled around the head. Tracing slowly around the fat crown, getting a taste of him as she applied her saliva onto him. A simple but smoothly done double team of her stroking palm and licking tongue. Working his prick over hotter, and better, than she’d been working the microphone earlier on. Easily making him moan as she got his cock rock hard at his full, thick size. Still pumping away as she ran her tongue around the bell-end a couple more times for good measure. Managing to put on an erotic show too when she lifted back, just to hold his cock and smack the head off of her extended tongue a few times as she groaned from the sensation. Her Free hand squeezing her own big tit and even just from licking his dick, she was so turned on that her nipples were nice and hard.

“Well, she ain’t exactly… Mmmmmm… Never fucking mind…” Dylan groaned when not listening for an explanation JoJo parted her lips and took his shaft inside. Staring down to watch that gorgeous face sliding up and down his rod as she already worked his thick size over with a smooth and steady motion. “Shit… Mmmmm… That’s some good shit, right there…” He said as he pulled her upper clothing over his head to drop it down. Still using the hand to work over the lower portion as, showing her clear experience with black cock, she was effortlessly handling half of his length inside her oral hole. Let alone how she knew to use the Free hand to brush her long hair back to stop herself from being distracted. Letting her focus on getting more of her saliva trickling down his inches as she slurped and stroked on his meat to get moans out of the hunk she’d picked up during her stage show.

“MMMMMPHHH…. HHHHHHLLLLKKK… MMMMMMPHHHH…” She bobbed away up and down, staring up with a burning, lustful look as she enjoyed the taste of dark meat inside her as her hand changed from jerking to just holding him with a couple fingers around the base. Her tongue running over the underside as he passed in and out of her full, red lips as the lipstick began to leave sexy rings around him from the points down on him she’d reached. “HHHHHRRRKKK… MMMMMM… GAHHHHHH… MMMMMM…” The fat head of his tool started hitting the back of her more than just talented for singing mouth. Nasty gagging starting as she took him deep but that just seemed to turn her on more as she kept sucking away with the steady motion. Even able to arch an eyebrow as she sucked him off and guided his hand down to her bust. He easily accepted, and made her groan around his dick when he began to grope that ample, tanned flesh of hers. Which in turn encouraged her to keep blowing, so more reason for him to make her titty jiggle as he felt her up.

“Mmmmm yeah! Fuckin’ suck ‘dat D, girl! MMMMM… Get yo’ self some… Real fuckin’ deep! MMMM!” He groaned, more than happy to let a Hot white babe fulfil her interracial fantasies as she slobbered away over his meaty, black cock. Seeing the saliva dripping off of her chin, landing onto her sizeable breasts but the sticky feeling not putting him off from fondling her rack as she was managing to push her chest out a bit. Focusing more on slurping away as her pretty features were close to his crotch when she pushed down. “AHHHHH… Shit girl, you weren’t fuckin’ playin’! MMMMM… Yeah, I can fuckin’ tell… MMMMM… Yo’ fine little Ass been down with brothers before! MMMMM…” He gave the sinful compliment about her top notch cock sucking as she kept those lips running up and down his pole, still tightly wrapped around him even with her gagging once in a while. Her lipstick sexily smeared and not just off her lips now as his dark skin was getting a red coating along with the spit. He could tell she had a high Sex drive, and proved it more when he gave her nipple a little pinch and tug, getting only a sinful groan out of her around his prick.

“GAHHHHH!! HHHHHHLLLKK… GAAAAAHHHH HHHHHRRRLLL…” The chokes kept coming but to her credit, and showing her experience, the eyes of the Leave and Too Little Too Late singer weren’t even watering for a moment when she let out fresh, wicked gags around him. Pressing down so her nose touched his skin and her chin rubbed saliva onto her heavy balls. Groaning and gagging around him as she kept the deep throat going, all while staring up with desire for him. Helping him out by using her hand to fondle her tit while the other was taken care of by his firm grasp. “MMMMMMPHHH… GAHHHHHH… HHHHHHRRRLLL…” She pulled up, but didn’t go all the way off. Getting in another dose of deep slurps to keep the saliva drooling down both over his inches and off of her own chin as she bobbed away like she was more experienced in working a glory hole than with a singing career. And finding out she’d picked the right hook-up for the night with the fact that this stud was able to handle such a flaming Hot Blowjob and was still hard, ready for a whole lot more.

Eventually, she pulled off fully and let out a long gasp to get in some overdue air. “Fuck!! Mmmmm… Oh fuck…” She purred, using her hands to stroke her spit all over his already soaked inches. “Oh fuck yeah… I fucking needed that…” JoJo stated the obvious before she spat onto his rod for good measure and finally let go of him.

“No shit, girl? That nasty little mouth of yours was tryin’ to drown my fuckin’ dick!” Dylan said, grinning himself as he watched her stand up.

“Trying? Guess I didn’t do a good enough job…” She teased, moving over to the make-up mirror surrounded by lights as she bent over forwards. Sticking out her plump backside to him as she looked over her shoulder. “So, going to tap me, stud?” She said. Sounding a little like she didn’t even know his name and just cared more about his cock.

“Yeah, guess I will…” He chuckled, stepping forward as he squeezed her cheek. Something catching his attention as he spread her cheeks. Her asshole was glistening from what looked clearly like lubricant and seeing him stare, it made her grin sinfully. “Damn, girl! You a real freaky honey!” He shook his head, smiling as he lined his cock up with that entrance, seeing what she wanted.

“Why’d you think I said ten minutes instead of five?” She said, before both her and her newfound lover let out long groans when he pushed his cock forward into her backside. Feeling her back passage super tight, even with all the lubricant already inside her for a smooth entry. Allowing him to start already to ease out and then back in. Ticking off another box of experience to show she was no stranger to Anal action to go with the deep throating from moments before. Even with the position just starting, she was already pushing herself back towards the pumps. Looking to get her major fix of big, black cock and get him deep into her juicy, rounded white Ass. “MMMMM… FUCK… Oh yeah, get that fucking dick in me, babe… MMMMM… Nice and fucking deep… MMMMM… In my nasty little Ass…” She purred as she kept staring back. Rocking on her feet as she already made her breasts swing back and forth as she took his cock from behind.

“MMMM… Damn, girl! AHHHHH… I know for sure you’re a fine, freaky thing now…” He smiled broadly as he stared down. Watching her Ass cheeks start to jiggle as he pumped between them and worked his dick that extra bit deeper into her. Matching his thrusts with her pushes back so each time that thick rod pushed forward her rear was shifting back. Easily getting over the surprise of having a woman already be pre-lubed up for his cock as he enjoyed how pleasurably tight her Ass was all around his dick. “MMMMM… You real down for takin’ a brother like me… You one of them nasty, snow bunny chicks I hear about?” He teased as he pumped back and forth. Showing off his own ability to not have already blown a load from that red Hot Blowjob earlier, let alone now being stuffed deep in a fine, fleshy backside as the woman he’s banging from the back shifts herself eagerly onto his rod.

“MMMMM… FUCK… You wanna check my curves for… OOOOOOOH… A little Queen of Spades tattoo or something?” She teased back, licking her lips as she ran a hand over her swinging tits. Groaning still as she enjoyed having her back passage spread open by that fat, long cock thrusting away into her. Shamelessly loving it as she showed off her kinks and kept pushing back as her rump got closer and closer to meeting his waist. “AHHHHH… Maybe you can check out my tits later… MMMMM… With that nice, big fucking cock fucking them…” She added before moaning again as the runner up of The Masked Singer in 2021 took it better than many a pornstar could as she got her Ass filled up again and again by a man she’s only met tonight and doesn’t even know, or care, about the name off. Her snatch already dripping juices down from her arousal, and she hasn’t even rubbed a finger across herself.

“AHHHHH… You know how to motivate a guy, don’t you, girl? MMMMM…” He smirked, as he was planning on pumping away into her rump anyway but the offer of a titty fuck was fuel enough for most men. Working his dick like a piston to slide in and out of her tight booty as those fleshy white cheeks finally crashed into his toned, dark skinned body. The sensation getting deeper, shameless groans out of the singer he was tapping from behind. “MMMMM… Bet yo’ fine Ass says that to… MMMMM… Any brother who comes up to ya…” He said, before using his hand to give her butt a firm slap as the smack of their frames meeting easily echoed around the dressing room. The spank just making her toss her hair back and give a smouldering ‘is that the best you’ve got?’ raise of an eyebrow. Answering the challenge, he gave a sharply slap to her backside that made her groan out in approval while he kept his dick pumping away into her asshole.

“MMMMM… Only the fucking studs who can keep up with me… A girl like me… UHHHH!! MMMMM… Has real high fucking standards…” She groaned as new drops of sweat were rolling down her face, joining the shine already over her naked, curvy body as her breasts continued to sway back and forth in time with the jolts she was making her body do. Pushing right back sharply to meet each incoming thrust into her backside. Making sure she was filled up balls deep to keep her snatch nice and soaked from the lewd feeling of black deep stuffed inside of her. “AHHHHH… MMMMM… And baby? OOOOOOH… You’re fucking ticking all my fucking boxes right now… MMMMM… With that big… Black… Fucking cock in me! MMMM!!” She groaned again like it was a script for a certain brand of interracial Porn as she gave back as good as she took. Not looking tired for a moment as she rocked herself against that thrusting rod and ensured her new fuck buddy moaned out too from how fantastic her back passage was snugly gripping his cock as it moved in and out of her booty.