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Singers/Bands/Musicians › Robbie Williams
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Adult +
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17
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know Robbie Williams. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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*********Note: I have requested and been granted a Robbie Williams Category! YAY!!! I will be tranferring them from the Misc. Section now. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!***********
I was careful not to be seen. I couldn't let him know I was following him. It would ruin everything. Thoughts of him consumed my days and nights and if it was taken away I would go mad. He was waiting outside a restaurant, smoking a cigarette. He smiled at a woman approaching him, they kissed each other briefly on the cheek and went inside. I waited outside, sitting on a bench across the street, pretending to be reading a book.
After a couple of hours they came out and they walked down the street towards his car. I jumped up and walked to my own car, parked down the street from his. I followed him, being sure to stay back a few cars. When I was sure he was going home I let him "get away" and carried on by myself. I pulled into my driveway and quickly climbed out of my car and went inside. I stopped to pour some cat food in Yoda's dish and then quickly headed up to my bedroom. Making sure the light was out in my room, I walked to the telescope I had set up in my window. He lived across the street, in a fancy mansion, with a guard at the gate. My house is pretty big too, my father had done extremely well as a Hollywood plastic surgeon and had given me this house as a graduation present. I looked through the eyepiece and swore when I saw that he wasn't in his room.
I moved the telescope until I found them. They were in the room I had named the "sex den" It was on the ground floor and was probably a living room or a TV room but all that I could see through the window was a couch and a chair. He seemed to prefer the chair and did quite a bit of "entertaining" there. I watched him kiss the blonde woman and pulled her shirt off, he leaned in and kissed Blondie's nipples, thanks to the telescope I could see the wet trail left behind by his mouth. Blondie was grabbing at his hair and she was obviously enjoying it. He undid his pants and let them fall in a pile around his feet and lifted his head from Blondie's tits. He sat in the chair and she immediately dropped to her knees and began to lick his dick. I licked my lips imagining it was me licking him, tasting him. He wrapped his hand in Blondie's hair and urged her to take him into her mouth, she did and he leaned his head back, eyes closed, a slight smile on his face. My nipples were hard and I could feel the wetness between my legs begin to soak my panties. While I watched her mouth moving up and down his cock, I reached down and slowly rubbed between my legs. A soft moan escaped my lips and I pressed harder as I moved my hand. He pushed her off of him and stood up. He said something and pointed to the chair. I wished I could read lips but I figured out what he had said when Blondie kneeled in the chair, her ass pointing up. He began to rub her pussy, sliding his finger inside while he did. I reached up and undid my pants, kicking them off quickly. I moved my hand over my own body in mimic of his. My breathing was heavy and small gasps and sighs were constantly flowing from my lips. When he moved his hand away from her and slid his dick inside I nearly came. I could easily imagine him doing that to me, needed him to do that to me. He began to fuck her, shoving her face into the leather chair with each thrust. I moved my hand faster and harder, in sync with his dick. I wanted to cum when he came and tried to hold off on my climax but I couldn't wait. I began to rub my clit in hard little circles, moving my hips in time with my hand.
"Oh shit." I whispered as I came. I quickly looked back into the telescope just in time to see him pull out of her and splash his cum across her back. He walked out of sight for a second and came back with some tissues and wiped Blondie's back and then cleaned him self up. She stood up and tried to kiss him, he must have said something she didn't like because her eyes narrowed and an angry expression filled her face.
"Must have told her to get out." I said to myself. "He never lets them stay Blondie." I said to her even though she couldn't hear me. Blondie got dressed and he was out of sight for several moments before Blondie left the sex den and emerged at the front door. She was shouting at him. I quickly opened my window to see if I could hear them.
"You are a pig." She shouted.
"I never promised you anything." He said back, he wasn't shouting but his voice travelled and I heard him for the first time. He had an accent, I felt myself getting turned on again.
"I thought when you asked me out it was to get to know me." She said angrily.
"Well I just wanted to fuck you."
"Bastard." She swore.
"Cheer up, I bought you dinner, you had a great shag and I'll even pay for your cab." he told her handing her some money.
"It was a mediocre fuck at best." She told him. He just laughed.
"I came, that's all I care about. Here comes your cab." He said going inside and shutting the door in her face. She climbed into the cab and it pulled away. I looked at his bedroom window, hoping to see him before he went to bed. I wasn't disappointed. He came into his room and lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply and holding it for a moment before he exhaled. Then he walked to his window and looked out of it. My heart stopped for a second when he looked right at me. He couldn't see me, I was in complete darkness, but for a moment it had felt as though he saw me. He stripped to his briefs, got into bed and turned out the lights. I got undressed and climbed into my own bed. I couldn't sleep though, I thought of him.
I didn't even know his name but I knew that he took strangers home and fucked them. I knew what he looked like naked, that he preferred doggy style and that he never let a woman sleep over. He fucked them and sent them home. I knew I should be disgusted by his behaviour but I wasn't. It excited me. I wanted to be fucked by him too. I didn't know his name or what he did for a living. But I knew he flossed everyday, liked coffee and he jerked off at least 4 times a week. And I followed him whenever I could.
*********Note: I have requested and been granted a Robbie Williams Category! YAY!!! I will be tranferring them from the Misc. Section now. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!***********
I was careful not to be seen. I couldn't let him know I was following him. It would ruin everything. Thoughts of him consumed my days and nights and if it was taken away I would go mad. He was waiting outside a restaurant, smoking a cigarette. He smiled at a woman approaching him, they kissed each other briefly on the cheek and went inside. I waited outside, sitting on a bench across the street, pretending to be reading a book.
After a couple of hours they came out and they walked down the street towards his car. I jumped up and walked to my own car, parked down the street from his. I followed him, being sure to stay back a few cars. When I was sure he was going home I let him "get away" and carried on by myself. I pulled into my driveway and quickly climbed out of my car and went inside. I stopped to pour some cat food in Yoda's dish and then quickly headed up to my bedroom. Making sure the light was out in my room, I walked to the telescope I had set up in my window. He lived across the street, in a fancy mansion, with a guard at the gate. My house is pretty big too, my father had done extremely well as a Hollywood plastic surgeon and had given me this house as a graduation present. I looked through the eyepiece and swore when I saw that he wasn't in his room.
I moved the telescope until I found them. They were in the room I had named the "sex den" It was on the ground floor and was probably a living room or a TV room but all that I could see through the window was a couch and a chair. He seemed to prefer the chair and did quite a bit of "entertaining" there. I watched him kiss the blonde woman and pulled her shirt off, he leaned in and kissed Blondie's nipples, thanks to the telescope I could see the wet trail left behind by his mouth. Blondie was grabbing at his hair and she was obviously enjoying it. He undid his pants and let them fall in a pile around his feet and lifted his head from Blondie's tits. He sat in the chair and she immediately dropped to her knees and began to lick his dick. I licked my lips imagining it was me licking him, tasting him. He wrapped his hand in Blondie's hair and urged her to take him into her mouth, she did and he leaned his head back, eyes closed, a slight smile on his face. My nipples were hard and I could feel the wetness between my legs begin to soak my panties. While I watched her mouth moving up and down his cock, I reached down and slowly rubbed between my legs. A soft moan escaped my lips and I pressed harder as I moved my hand. He pushed her off of him and stood up. He said something and pointed to the chair. I wished I could read lips but I figured out what he had said when Blondie kneeled in the chair, her ass pointing up. He began to rub her pussy, sliding his finger inside while he did. I reached up and undid my pants, kicking them off quickly. I moved my hand over my own body in mimic of his. My breathing was heavy and small gasps and sighs were constantly flowing from my lips. When he moved his hand away from her and slid his dick inside I nearly came. I could easily imagine him doing that to me, needed him to do that to me. He began to fuck her, shoving her face into the leather chair with each thrust. I moved my hand faster and harder, in sync with his dick. I wanted to cum when he came and tried to hold off on my climax but I couldn't wait. I began to rub my clit in hard little circles, moving my hips in time with my hand.
"Oh shit." I whispered as I came. I quickly looked back into the telescope just in time to see him pull out of her and splash his cum across her back. He walked out of sight for a second and came back with some tissues and wiped Blondie's back and then cleaned him self up. She stood up and tried to kiss him, he must have said something she didn't like because her eyes narrowed and an angry expression filled her face.
"Must have told her to get out." I said to myself. "He never lets them stay Blondie." I said to her even though she couldn't hear me. Blondie got dressed and he was out of sight for several moments before Blondie left the sex den and emerged at the front door. She was shouting at him. I quickly opened my window to see if I could hear them.
"You are a pig." She shouted.
"I never promised you anything." He said back, he wasn't shouting but his voice travelled and I heard him for the first time. He had an accent, I felt myself getting turned on again.
"I thought when you asked me out it was to get to know me." She said angrily.
"Well I just wanted to fuck you."
"Bastard." She swore.
"Cheer up, I bought you dinner, you had a great shag and I'll even pay for your cab." he told her handing her some money.
"It was a mediocre fuck at best." She told him. He just laughed.
"I came, that's all I care about. Here comes your cab." He said going inside and shutting the door in her face. She climbed into the cab and it pulled away. I looked at his bedroom window, hoping to see him before he went to bed. I wasn't disappointed. He came into his room and lit a cigarette, inhaling deeply and holding it for a moment before he exhaled. Then he walked to his window and looked out of it. My heart stopped for a second when he looked right at me. He couldn't see me, I was in complete darkness, but for a moment it had felt as though he saw me. He stripped to his briefs, got into bed and turned out the lights. I got undressed and climbed into my own bed. I couldn't sleep though, I thought of him.
I didn't even know his name but I knew that he took strangers home and fucked them. I knew what he looked like naked, that he preferred doggy style and that he never let a woman sleep over. He fucked them and sent them home. I knew I should be disgusted by his behaviour but I wasn't. It excited me. I wanted to be fucked by him too. I didn't know his name or what he did for a living. But I knew he flossed everyday, liked coffee and he jerked off at least 4 times a week. And I followed him whenever I could.