And here it is... the last chapter of DMG... its been really fun but yeah... I've decided to finish up with this story and its counterpart. But like I said its been fun!
EVIL DISCLAIMER:
They are so gay... I'm just kidding but one could always hope right? Yeah so dream on!
Dirty Mind Games 10 ===============================================================================
Woooohoooo! Coast is clear. No one in the hall. Justin's still sleeping. He's such an angel when he's sleeping. My angel...
Ow... I really shouldn't be walking. Fuck me... well... someone did anyways... not just anyone. My man fucked me. Well... I asked for it didn't I? Oh damn did I ask for it.
Fuck I hope I'm not walking too funny. As long as I don't get too many stares and stuff. Just need to make it across the street. Fuck. I shoulda got a wheelchair and my donut pillow. hehehehe... and I wanna hurry back to my man... god I love him so much.
Hmmmmmm... what to buy what to buy... Good... they have Apple Jacks... I'd have to kill them if they didn't. And some milk. Hmmmmm... and what will I be having for breakfast? Hopefully him... hehehe... I wouldn't mind.
Oooooooh... I'm buying this. He just looks so sexy on the cover. Okay... I'm gonna buy this one too. Okay and this one too... god he's just so cute on this one... have to get this one too. This one too... Oh look... a pic with me and and him... gotta get this one too... fuck... thats like seven magazines... no I'm not gay... 24 and buying Teen Beat and Bop and stuff like that... What will the cashier think?
"You have a little sister or something?" Nosey ass fucking teeny bopper skanky cashier bitch. Why can't you just ring me up and not be all fucking fake and shit. Skanky ass trailer trash slut whore bitch... and don't look at me like that cuz I'm not interested. You don't have a big dick between your legs and you soooooo aren't Justin Timberlake.
"Yeah..." Well... I'm not lying. And just hurry up and ring my shit up. I wanna get back to my man so he can fuck me again. Or I can fuck him... one or the other... if only we could fuck each other at the same time... that would be the shit...
"I love Nsync." Wipe that fake smile off of your face you little bitch... like I said... you don't have a big dick between your legs... well... you might every other night of the week but you're still not Justin Timberlake... so just give me my total so I can get back to my man...
"Yeah... they're alright..." Hurry the fuck up you hoe. Damn it... my man is waiting for me... hehehehehe... wouldn't you just die if you know who I was having sex with...
"Whip cream?" Curious ass nosey ass fucking whore ass bitch! Just ring my shit up and let me get back to my man!
"Chocolate syrup?" What the fuck did I say damn whore? Just fucking ring my shit up and let me be on my fucking way.
"Cherries and Strawberrys?" FUCK!!!!!!! I swear I'm gonna dick slap your skanky ass if you don't get me out of here and ring up my total. Shit! Fuck I won't even dick slap you... your trailer trash ass might enjoy that too much...
"Yeah... we're gonna make some Sundae's back home." I smile even though she's a skanky bitch. And I'm not lying... gonna make me a Justin Sundae... whip cream... a big banana... some chocolate syrup... and a cherry... even though I've already had his... hehehe... fuck... I'm getting hard thinking about all this damnit...
"Cool..." Just hurry the fuck up damnit. I'm hard... my ass hurts... I'm horny for my man... I wanna get kinky with my man... just fucking give me my fucking total already damnit!!!!!
"$54.32" Damn... I spent like thirty five bucks on fucking magazines... but he's so cute... and the pics don't compare to the real thing... oh god... and now my eyes won't stay away from his crotch... these pics totally don't do his crotch justice... if they only knew...
Oh god why the hell did I take the stairs. We have a fucking elevator... I'm so stupid... really fucking stupid... Maybe he'll kiss it and make it better... oh god that would be sooooo oh man... just what I need... another woody as I walk up the stairs. Set bags down... adjust... all better... except for my ass... I should've got a wheelchair damnit...
Wooohoooo... this is my floor... my floor... 5 doors down to my man and I'm home free... and then I can have breakfast... hehehe... a big banana for breakfast... hehehe... fuck... I'm hard again...
"Hey JC..." What the fuck Chris... leave me alone... I want some more of Justin's cock.
"Hey man..." Fuck... Joey too? What the fuck... just leave me alone and let me go get me some cock...
"Hey guys... whats up?" Okay... so I try to be nice.
"What you got in the bags?" Fucking curious george and shit. Well curious Joey. Okay... I'll fuck with them... hehehe... totally they're fault.
"Just some condoms and KY... for me and Justin for later... yeah... lubing him up with my mouth didn't work too well and now I'm so fucking sore..." So I'm smiling... shit... they teased us for years... so I might as well get them back while I can.
"Josh... I think we really need to talk about that..." Okay... so now you guys wanna talk... but where's mommy Lance, Chris?
"About what? I'm having sex... and you're not..." I smile evilly.
"Really we need to talk..." Fuckers! And they lead me to their fucking room damnit! I just wanna be with my Justin damnit! I just wanna be with my Justin! I just wanna be with my Justin! Fucking tantrum in my head and shit.
"Josh...." Oh god... he was crying... what the fuck did they tell him... what the fuck did they do to him... oh god... drop the bags and run to him and kiss him... oh god... Mother Fuckers... ===============================================================================
So this one is kinda short... and I haven't written it in a long time so sue me... but no.. it doesn't end here... keep on reading cuz I also posted 'The Other Side of the Coin' and an epilogue... then the story is officially fin... hope you guys enjoyed it as much as I did... questions, comments, flames, food, money, donations, JC and/or Justin can be sent to my e-mail at vocal76@hotmail.com... pEaCe aNd aDoBo gReAsE!!!!!