[857OMG-031] Unexpected Idol Encounter: From Messaging to Meltdown

I couldn’t believe it when she messaged me out of the blue. My favorite idol, the one I’d watched on stage a hundred times, was asking to meet in secret. My heart pounded as I drove to the love hotel, already hard in my pants. When she opened the door, she was wearing a tiny skirt and a tight top, that innocent smile on her face. But I knew what she wanted. She’d been acting so prim on TV, but here she was, a slut begging for it. I pushed her onto the bed, tore off her clothes, and spread her legs. Her pussy was already wet, glistening under the dim light. I didn’t wait. I shoved my cock in, and she let out a moan that turned into a scream. Her face melted into pure ecstasy, that perfect idol mask gone. She came within seconds, her body convulsing, but I wasn’t done. I fucked her harder, faster, her tits bouncing as I pounded her. She was a mess, drool running down her chin, but I didn’t care. I pulled out and shot my load all over her face, that ridiculously cute, sparkling face now covered in my cum. She looked up at me, eyes glazed, and licked her lips. I knew she’d be back for more.