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.

Justin threw a smirk your way and winked as they started to run through the song and your whole body broke out into goosebumps. They got through the first section and took a break, sitting off to the side on the floor, you watched your boyfriend come over to you and crouch in front of you. “Are you enjoying the show, baby?” he asked.

You nodded and bit your lip. “You know I love this one…” you whispered. Justin just smiled as Jay called them back into formation to run through the rest of the dance. You watched with rapt attention, your focus solely on Justin as he moved his body to the music. The way his movements flowed and hit every beat made your entire body react in such an exciting way. But then the chorus came along, and he started thrusting his hips, your core clenched.

Your hand shot up to cover your mouth, stifling a quiet moan as you continued to watch. Justin stole a glance over at you with a lustful look in his eye and you just knew that when practice was over, you were going to get dicked down. That thought alone aroused you even more. As they continued to dance, you started to zone out as your thoughts were consumed of all the possibilities and your eyes must have drifted because suddenly you hear a shout of “Kitten!” over the music and you immediately shifted onto your knees with your hands flat on your thighs, looking down.

The music cut off at the same moment and you heard a couple of gasps from the others around you, but you didn’t dare to look up. It took a minute, or maybe just a few seconds, you weren’t entirely sure, until there was a pair of familiar black boots in your line of sight on the floor in front of you. Justin crouched down in front of you and whispered, “Kitten, why were you looking at the rest of the crew with your sex eyes?”

With your eyes still locked on the ground, you whispered back with a whine, “I- I wasn’t, Daddy. I promise.”

“Oh really?” he asked darkly, “So I just imagined what I saw, hmm?”

You whimper, knowing that the others are still in the room, your voice barely above a whisper, “I- I was thinking…about Daddy…” you take a breath and continue, “and what he would do to me…later…”

Justin hums and then puts a finger under your chin to have you look up at him, your eyes search his with innocence and lust. He smirks because he knows you’re telling the truth, but you see the teasing in his look and your eyes widen at the realization of what’s about to happen and your body thrums with excitement.

“You know what I think?” he asks. You shake your head, squeezing your thighs together as your arousal starts to build and you can feel your wetness start to pool in your core. He looks over his shoulder at the guys and then back at you, his voice even lower as he speaks to you, “I think, that maybe my kitten wants to be watched.” You whimper at his words and nod slightly. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Let the guys watch as I show them who you belong to.”

You nod enthusiastically, “Yes, Daddy. Please.”

He hums and grins, standing and walking back over to the guys, whispering to them and they all seem to think over what he says. One by one they all agree. You watch their interaction and gasp softly as you realize that all of them are staying to watch. Your eyes widen as they all find a chair and sit down facing the mirror. Justin then walks back over to you and holds out his hand to you, “Come, kitten. Let’s show them how Daddy can please his baby.”

You place your hand in his and let him help you stand, your legs tremble and you can feel that your panties are sticking to you, already soaked with how aroused you are, leading you over toward the mirror. He stops in front of the members and winks at them as they watch every movement that the two of you make. You bite your lip and look into Justin’s eyes through the mirror and he strokes your thigh with one hand as the other moves to your hair, draping it over your shoulder. “What’s your color, kitten?” he asks.

You smile and confidently say, “Green, Daddy.”

He smiles and nods once, “Good. Hands on the mirror baby, let’s show them how pretty you are for me.”

You place your hands on the mirror and bend over so that your upper body is fully parallel with the floor, exactly how Justin likes. He growls lowly at the sight of your skirt riding up your ass, showing off your pretty black lace panties. You hiss as he trails one hand up the back of your thigh slowly, placing his other hand on your lower back. He runs his hand higher up your thigh, his fingers just barely ghosting over your skin, making your body shiver in anticipation. You look at the guys in the mirror and become even more turned on as all their attention is on you and you whimper.

“You okay, kitten?” Justin asks.

You breathe out, “Y-yes daddy.” He hums and continues his ministrations, up and down your thigh, getting closer and closer to your clothed core, until finally, he runs two fingers over your panties, and you whine at his touch.

“So wet for me already, baby.” He growls lowly. He then grips your panties with both hands and rips them apart, a couple of surprised gasps erupt from some of the guys and you just moan. You love when he shows his strength in any kind of form. He then moves to stand behind you and slaps your ass once hard and you moan loudly. He smiles at you in the mirror and then slaps the other cheek and your knees almost buckle just as he grips your hips and grinds his clothed hardness against you, and you drop your head down, closing your eyes.

You feel one of his hands slide up your back and into your hair, yanking your head back up roughly. You gasp and your eyes shoot open and see his in the mirror, he has a dark, lustful look as he stares at you. “Keep your eyes on them, kitten. Let them see how good I make you feel.” He growled.

You nod and whimper as you lock your eyes onto the mirror and look at the guys watching with varying degrees of intensity. Eric and Seb definitely had peaked interest but were still just watching at this point. Nate was watching with lust-filled eyes and tensing his jaw at trying to restrain himself. Jay was palming his length through his pants and licking his lips. And then there was Chris and Taylor, they both already had a hand down their pants, and it made you moan with pleasure seeing all the guys lust over you. Justin smirked at you and leaned down again, whispering in your ear, “You like them watching, don’t you kitten?”

You nodded. “Y-yes daddy…” moaning out your words. “Kitten loves it.”

Justin groans at your words and then pulls his sweats and boxers down just enough to free his length. He teases the head of his cock along the folds of your slit and your fingers flex against the mirror and you scan your eyes over the members again, they’re all watching, and it makes you smile. Justin finally eases into your core so that just the tip is inside you and his head falls back on a moan. You whine at not being able to feel his full length stretching you and you watch in the mirror as he bites his lip and then slams the entirety of his cock into your core.

Gasping at the sudden intrusion into your pussy, and then moaning as your eyes scan over the members. They all have a hand in their pants, while Tay and Christ both have their own dicks out and stroking them slowly as they watch their youngest member dominate you. You grin and moan at them watching you come apart. Justin grips your hips harshly and pulls out to the tip and then slams back in and you scream, “Fuck! Daddy!”

He growls, “Yes, kitten. Scream for me.” He immediately starts a harsh pace of thrusting into your core, his cock reaching deep into you with every thrust, and all you can do is whimper and moan. Looking over the guys again as they now all have their dicks out, stroking themselves as they watch you both. Justin continues fucking you at an almost animalistic pace and your hands slip against the mirror as your body trembles.

“D-daddy, please…” you whine. Your core clenching hard around his dick and Justin lets out a loud growl as he fucks into you. Your knees buckle and you feel his hands flex and grip your hips tighter to keep you from falling. He groans and you look up into the mirror, meeting his eyes as he smirks knowing you’re close.

He groans and nods, smacking your ass hard again, “Cum for me kitten. Cum on my cock.” Whining at his words, your core clenches around his length as he continues to thrust into you at a fast pace. You look into the mirror again and all the guys are flushed in the face and stroking themselves, chasing their own release as you get closer to yours.

You moan at the sight before your eyes as Justin keeps thrusting into your pulsing core. You can feel his cock throbbing and he shifts your hips so that it drives right into your g-spot with every stroke he makes until finally, your stomach tightens and your damn breaks as you let go. “Yes, Daddy!” you shout as you cum hard around his dick. Your juices squirting and dripping around him as you cum. He fucks you through your orgasm as you begin to hear the others reach their own, various grunts and moans coming from each of them. You watch as all of the members start to cum as they watch you unravel.

Justin growls as he pumps his length into you a few more times and then moans loudly as he fills your soaked pussy with warm ropes of his seed, painting your walls with it and you groan at the feeling of being filled to the brim. He slows his movements and then pulls out slowly, you whine at the loss of his thickness. Your body trembling with how hard your orgasm ran through you, closing your eyes to catch your breath. The mix of both of your cum dripping down your thighs.

Justin gently guides you down to the floor, turning to the members, “Somebody toss me a towel.” Taylor reaches down beside him and tosses the towel there to Justin and he cleans himself, pulling his pants back up and then turns back to your tired, trembling form. Smiling he crouches down and gently cleans the mess from your legs and core. You hiss at the sensation, being completely overstimulated but you smile. Once you’re clean, he helps you up and wraps you in his arms, holding you close. Placing a soft kiss on your forehead, he looks into your eyes and whispers, “Such a good kitten for Daddy.” You nod and smile at his words and look over at the other members blushing, as you nuzzle into Justin’s chest.

They all smile at you as they get themselves ready to leave after their impromptu show. You giggle as Tay and Chris both give you a thumbs up with looks of approval and desire. You look up into Justin’s eyes and kiss him softly on the lips. “Take me home Daddy?” you ask. He hums and nods in response, picking you up bridal style and carrying you to the car to take you back to the house, all the while whispering about all the other things he will reward you with for being such a good girl.