Brittany Jones
Bio
Stay at home mom that enjoys writing and sharing the inner fantasies of her mind. If you enjoy my stories, please feel free to share them with others. Tips are always appreciated but never required.
Stories (21/0)
Meet Me Backstage; Part 1
Finally, you were putting your degree to use. Fresh out of film school, you landed your first job as a camera operator for a music award show. Just to get your feet wet and put some money in your pocket to be able to pursue what you really wanted, directing your own drama. Your mind starts to wander, ideas for a script rattling in your brain when the award show director shouts into your headset, "Show the celebrities, you dimwit!" You muttered back an apology as you pan your camera over the celebs scattered around and you just so happen to land right on the one and only Taylor Knight of P.O.V, your fave of the group. Not only does he look devastatingly handsome with his bright blue hair and distinguished face, but he also smirks and arcs his eyebrow as he stares directly into your camera. Your professionalism goes right out the window as you have a mild panic right in the middle of the show as you jerk your body to the left and the camera follows your every move. You try to save it by settling on the pretty girl groups, but everyone just saw you freak out on live television.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Meet Me Backstage; Part 2
You wake up the next morning to the smell of bacon being made and the warmth of a strong body snuggling up against you. You sigh and stretch with a happy smile on your face as you remember what happened the night before and how great it was. You hear a small knock and the click of the door opening so you turn and peak over Taylor's shoulder to see who it was when you spot the floppy black mop of Jared smiling at you, "Sorry, Sebastian sent me to let you know that breakfast is almost ready if you'd like to eat."
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Date Night in Malta
“Babe, are you ready?” Jayson calls to you from the living room. You were in the bathroom, putting the last touches on your makeup for your date. You had traveled with your boyfriend and his six closest friends to Malta with all their significant others and tonight you all got to go out for a much-needed date. Just being able to go on a date, without him worrying about deadlines or paperwork, gave you such a rush. Anytime you get to spend with him sends butterflies to your stomach, and tonight is no different.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Anniversary Surprise
It was such a freak incident how you met. Your friends had drug you out to a club that you really did not want to go to. But you loosened up once the booze was flowing. A couple of drinks in, you stood off to the side of the dance floor, just grooving to the music. You were in your own world until you looked up at the sound of the crowd cheering.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Practice Room Show
Justin told you to stay and watch him practice today with his dance crew, and you loved watching him work, so really it was a win-win. You enjoyed watching him dance and play around with the guys. Laughing and having a good time. The whole day was going just fine until the last choreography run-through. The music started blasting through the speakers and you bit your lip. It was your favorite song, and even more so, you loved the choreography.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Be Ready in 20...
Having the day off when Justin had to work was excruciating for you. You had already cleaned up the apartment, watched some shows on TV, scrolled your phone and now you’re sitting after binging on snacks, bored out of your mind. Which lead you to daydream, and that turned into you dressing up in one of your boyfriend's plain white t-shirts, a pair of black stockings, and matching panties.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Office Quickie
Standing outside the hall, you watched your boyfriend run through his lecture for tomorrow. You were happy for him; he finally landed his dream job, and you admired his form, dressed casually in a long sleeve tee and slacks, as he spoke to an empty room. You continued to watch, your eyes scanning slowly over his body, seeing the muscles in his chest flex as Christopher stopped and took a deep breath before he comes storming out of the room straight toward you. Your eyes go wide at the set of his jaw and the fire in his dark brown eyes. He takes you by the wrist and straight into his office nearby, locking the door as you both make it into the room.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Afternoon Romance
Sitting in the window nook of your high rise, sipping coffee in the morning light, you’re reminded how you got here. It started as a fling, being the new intern for the biggest tech company in the area. You were in school for IT and when you landed the internship, it was a dream come true. What you weren’t planning on, was the young, hot CEO, Eric, to take an interest in you. Or that you would become friends with his also equally attractive, six best friends and co-workers. You also worked your tail off to get higher in the company and become a full-time employee, despite your love interest.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy
Being Bad is oh so Good
You knew he was upset, he showed it to you just by a look. You were told to stay backstage and watch on the monitor, but you decided to disobey and go to the barricade. Taylor came down the stage right in front of where you were standing with the fans and turned his head slowly toward your direction, the vein in his neck prominent with how much he was holding back and gave you the most domineering look you had ever seen in his eyes. He looked downright dangerous and you knew you were in for it.
By Brittany Jones3 years ago in Filthy