jerry fan

I’ve gone to work with a few of the people, but I’ll say this about working with Lennie and Melissa, that was super awesome for me because, one, Melissa, before she was … I think this is known, but she used to be a casting director, and I used to read for her all the time. She is the sweetest person. She left, and I didn’t know where she went, then I saw the first season of The Walking Dead. I’m like, “Oh, there she is!”

I was a boom operator for 10 years, and I worked on second unit for Walking Dead, and for other productions. I saw her there one day and we just talked and chatted. I was like, “Man, I would love to work with her without having to stick a microphone in her face.

Dirty Imagine #5 - HOLIDAY TO BORA BORA - Part One (For Sophie)

First imagine I’ve written in 11 months, I’m back! This is part one, there will be a part two soon. It’s quite long, but the build up is worth it. This is for Sophie. It’s very sexual, so don’t read if you aren’t into that. 

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It was the day of the family holiday. I’d been waiting for this  the whole year. It had been a long and stressful year of high school but finally, I was on holidays. Me and the rest of my family were heading to Bora Bora, a small but beautiful island near French Polynesia. Basically, in the middle of nowhere. I’d never been there before but I’d seen photos and wow – it looked simply amazing.

“C’mon Sophie, it’s 8:30, we don’t want to be late for our flight”

“Coming mum! I shouted back”.

After a 40-minute drive we were at the airport and it wasn’t long until our flight boarded. I sat patiently, browsing Tumblr and Facebook on my phone, until finally, our flight number was called. Within a few minutes we were on the plane and it wasn’t long until take off. I took this time to browse my phone one last time before I had to switch it to flight mode. That’s when I read something that made my heart race. 

“Singer/Songwriter Justin Bieber spotted holidaying in Bora Bora” 

I couldn’t believe what my eyes were reading. Justin was in Bora Bora, literally the same place I was about to go!? While all this was going on, the flight attendants had requested flight mode be activated on all phones. I tried quickly clicking on the article but the internet was slow and the flight attendant soon spotted me. 

“Flight mode now, please” 

I apologised and had no choice but to switch it over to flight mode, which of course meant I couldn’t use the internet, and therefore couldn’t read the article. Damn. 

As the plane took off all I could think about was the article headline. A lot of things were running through my mind. Was it true? A lot of media articles are just false, only written to attract readers. Also, so what if it was true? I would probably never catch a glimpse, and even if I did… He is on holidays. I probably wouldn’t be allowed to bother him. I tried not to think about it too much, but it occupied my mind for most of the flight.

After many hours, we touched down in French Polynesia. From there, we were loaded onto a small-ish barge (boat) that took the people holidaying to the remote island. There weren’t many other people going to the island by the looks of it, just my family, and two other small families. The boat trip took about an hour, and then we had finally arrived at our destination. Bora Bora. 

The place was beautiful, and for awhile I was so blown away by the views that I had forgotten that Justin Bieber could actually also be on this island. We arrived at our resort, found our room and began unpacking.

“First thing I want to do is swim at that nice beach we saw!” said my mum. 

We all agreed, as the water looked crystal clear and fantastic. We finished unpacking and then headed down to the beach. I put on my brand new two-piece bikinis/swim suit. I would be lying if I said it didn’t show off my curves well.

We headed on down to the beach, and it truly was amazing – the best beach I had ever seen in my life. That’s when I saw him. Swimming in the water, I noticed him straight away. JUSTIN. BIEBER. He WAS here! The article was true. He was here, and he was right in front of me! What were the odds of me seeing him at all, let alone on the very first day of the holiday! I couldn’t believe my eyes. My family soon realised something was wrong so I told them.

“That’s Justin Bieber. Right over there, swimming with his friends. OMG. I can’t believe it. He is right there!!” My heart was pounding in my chest and my legs felt like jelly. 

My family all knew how much of a fan I was.

We began swimming but my mind was elsewhere. Should I try and get a photo with him? Just talk to him? He was obviously on a holiday, and I wanted to respect him and not spoil it. I decided that I would just try to say hello to him when he was getting out. So for the next 15 minutes, me and my family swam at the beach, with Justin only about 20 metres away swimming with some friends.

All of a sudden, things took a dramatic twist. Justin started swimming towards me. In fact, he swam right over to me. I froze. I couldn’t even say anything or move my body. 

“You’ve been staring at me for the past 15 minutes”

I stumbled with my words still in shock…

“Uh um I’m so sorry for staring Justin I just can’t believe you are here… I love you so much, I’m so sorry, I didn’t want to bother you because I know you are here on holidays, I’m so sor…”

“Sshhh. It’s okay. So you are a fan… Well that’s very kind of you to not want to bother me on holidays… But I always have time for polite fans like yourself. What’s your name?” 

“Sophie”

“How are you Sophie?”

For the next two minutes me and Justin talked. He was the nicest person and he took a lot of interest in what I had to say. He was so polite, and I was so star struck. 

“Anyway, I gotta get going. It was nice to chat to you” Justin said as he gave me a hug in the water. He was shirtless so I felt his back muscles as he hugged me, and they were perfect.

As he headed for the shore I couldn’t help myself. I yelled out.

“Justin! Wait… Can I get a photo with you before you go?” 

He seemed hesitant at first and then I realised why. He was swimming in his undies. 

“Ummm.. I didn’t bring a towel, I wasn’t expecting visitors… Ahh what the heck, it doesn’t matter. Sure, we can get a photo, just don’t put it on social media if that’s okay” he said smiling.

I headed for the shoreline and signalled mum to come as well, so she could take the photo.

Justin reached the shore first but I wasn’t far behind. He came out of the water and turned around to face me. My eyes widened as I looked down at him in nothing but his Calvin Klein underwear. I realised now that I was staring for a long time, but I couldn’t help myself. His bulge in those Calvin’s was massive, and it looked so nice. His whole body looked so nice.

“It’s rude to stare you know” he said to me, as he winked. 

“OH MY GOD, I’m so sorry Justin” I replied, blushing.

“It’s fine” he said, as he laughed. “I get it all the time” he added, this time with a sexy smirk.

I kept blushing, I was so embarrassed. Mum was now at the shore, and I gave her my phone. I stood side by side with Justin and he put his arm around my waist like he does with most photos with his fans. My mum snapped the photo. I thanked Justin and hugged him one more time. That’s when the craziest thing in the world happened.

As I hugged him, Justin ran his hand down my back to my ass, which most of it was exposed because I was wearing my bikinis. He grabbed a handful of my ass and squeezed. 

“That’s for staring, naughty girl” he whispered in my ear. 

He let go of my ass, and he left. I couldn’t believe what had just happened. I immediately felt damp in between my legs, and it wasn’t just water from the ocean. Justin Bieber just grabbed a handful of my ass, and I fucking loved it. 

It was almost dinner time so the family and I headed back to our room, all still chatting about the encounter with Justin. As I said they know I am a big fan, so they were all very happy for me. They didn’t know that he had grabbed my ass though.

We got back to our room and got ready for dinner. It was night 1 and the resort was hosting a big, FREE, all-you-can-eat dinner in the community hall as a thank-you to all the clients staying with them at Bora Bora (it wasn’t cheap to stay at Bora Bora!). I put on a short black dress that was my favourite, and off we went. 

There weren’t many people in the hall, probably twenty max. So it didn’t take long for my breath to be taken away when I AGAIN saw Justin. He was there, sitting at a table with some of his management team. He saw me walk in.

“Hey! We must be staying with the same resort company. Pretty great they are doing this free dinner, huh?”

I could barely find any words “Uhh yeah, yeah. Yeah it’s awesome. I can’t believe you are here again..” I stumbled…

At the point, the memories of Justin grabbing my ass came flooding back and something just snapped inside of me. The people he was with all seem preoccupied so I spoke quietly to him: “What you did earlier at the beach, that was cheeky” I said with a smile and a wink. 

“So you liked it huh?” he replied.

I blushed again. I had to say a quick goodbye as most people were now seated for dinner, so I returned to my seat with my family. Dinner was delicious. After dinner, drinks and dessert came out and it was a free for all. It was time for the people staying on Bora Bora to have a few drinks and chat with the other people, and get to know them. Mum and Dad were off chatting to some older couple which I found boring, so I went and sat at a table by mself with a drink. I didn’t think Justin would stay for this ‘after party’ and I thought correctly – well sort of. Him and his team were heading out the door when he must have seen me out of the corner of his eye.

“I’ll catch up with you guys later” he said to his team as they left.

He came over to me. “You’re all by yourself?” he aked.

“Yeah, mum and dad are talking to some oldies about stuff I don’t care about” I replied.

He laughed.

“So, you never answered my question before. Did you or did you not enjoy me grabbing that perfect ass of yours at the beach” he said, almost aggressively.

Immediately my heart was racing and I felt a tingling between my legs. I was never usually one to talk sexually, and in fact, I never had many sexual encounters with boys in school. But this was Justin, the sexiest man on Earth, and something in me had changed.

“I did enjoy it, almost as much as I enjoyed seeing your massive bulge” I replied. 

“Ohh, you’re good. You’re a horny little girl aren’t you” he whispered seductively.

“Justin… there are people everywhere, you’re making me wet” 

“Whats the matter? I’m making your pussy all wet?” he again whispered, this time right in my ear as he sent shivers down my spine.

Right as he said this, he put his hand on my inner thigh. We were sitting at a table with a large table cloth hanging down, so nobody could see what was going on under the table. On top of that, I scanned the room and everyone, including my family, seemed to be engaged in conversation. I couldn’t believe nobody else in the room even noticed Justin Bieber was here. 

“Yes, you are making it wet, you can’t do this here. Someone will notice”

“Cant I?” he said, moving his hand up under my skirt to my panties.

He ran his fingers along the fabric of my panties, right over the top of where my pussy would be if I wasn’t wearing panties. I felt his finger run over my clit through the fabric and I swear I almost orgasmed right there and then.

“Justin I.. I can’t believe this… I”

“Shhh, I know you want this, you naughty little girl”

I was still speechless, but he was right, I did want it. Before I could say anymore he pulled the fabric of my saturated panties to the side, exposing my pussy to the cool air. He ran a finger up the middle, collecting all my wetness on his finger. He pulled his finger out from under the table and looked me dead in the eyes, before shoving his finger in his mouth. He was a freak.

“You taste delicious Sophie” 

This just made me more wet and now I was hungry for him. He returned his hand under the table and inserted a finger inside of me. I jumped as he did this banging my leg on the leg of the table. I looked around, but nobody seemed to notice.

“You want Justin Bieber to finger your little pussy?” he said calmly.

As much as I wanted to say no because of how many people were in the room, I couldn’t

“Yes… Please Justin”

“That’s what I thought” he replied. He began fingering me slowly, before deciding to add another finger. I was scared at first, but I was so wet his 2nd finger slipped right in. 

“Look at me Sophie” he demanded. 

I looked at him, and he was staring back at me. Whilst doing this he picked up the pace, and he was now fingering me quickly with two fingers. I could feel an orgasm building as the boy I always loved, Justin Bieber, was fucking me with his fingers under the table. His pace only got quicker and quicker and he was looking at me with a look of aggression now. 

I started shaking, trying not to let out any sound at all.

“Justin I’m going to come… Stop I don’t think I can be quiet! Stop!”

He looked around quickly before putting his hand over my mouth with his other hand 

“Do as I fucking say, you’ll cum on my fingers right now Sophie. Come on, cum on Justin’s fingers! You want to perv on my bulge at the beach? Well you’ll cum on my fucking fingers when I ask you to!” he said aggressively in my ear, still covering my mouth. 

I let out a big moan – luckily he was covering my mouth. My orgasm arrived. Justin kept fingering me as fast as he could without being seen, and I was now shaking. FUCK it felt good, it was the most intense orgasm I had ever had in my life. I felt all my juices come running out, I cummed more than I ever had in my life, and they went all over Justin’s fingers that were still instead me. After my orgasm washed over me, he left his fingers inside me. He kept staring me dead in the eyes. I had a quick look under the table and saw my juices running down his fingers onto his hand and even down his arm. A few seconds later her took his hand out and showed me. It was saturated with all my juices. He looked at me, and one by one sucked every one of his fingers clean.

“Look at you, you’ve made a mess of the floor”. 

I looked down to see that some of the juice from my pussy had landed on the floor. That’s how wet I was and that’s how big my orgasm was. I bet whoever had to clean that had no idea what it was, that made it kind of hot.

I stood up from the table, out of breath. 

“Justin, that was fucking amazing”.

He smiled. “Give me your number, I’m not done with you. You’re a dirty girl Sophie”. 

I gave him my number and headed off back to the room. My family was still talking to other people on holidays, they had no idea Justin Bieber had just fingered me and made me cum in a room full of people. As I made my way back to my room I realised I still had juice running down my leg just thinking about what had happened.

This was going to be the best holiday ever.

Dirty Imagine #4 (FOR ANDREW)

This is the first gay imagine I’ve done for someone. If you aren’t into gay imagines, don’t read it. This is for Andrew.

I couldn’t believe how many celebrities were at this party. Being involved in the top end of the music industry was definitely one of the best jobs I could ask for. There were a few rumours floating around that Justin Bieber could be coming to this party, but I wasn’t taking those too seriously as I know he’s a busy guy and all. When people told me he might be coming I was like “ah cool, that’d be good”, but secretly I realllyyy wanted him to be there. I always found him extremely attractive, his body was just perfect, and from photos I’d seen, it looked like he had a massive dick. Just thinking about him I started getting hard. While I was daydreaming about him, he actually arrived at the party. I hadn’t noticed until I heard his distinct voice greeting people. I’d only met him once at one of his gigs, so I didn’t know if he’d remember me. Justin continued greeting people and eventually got to me. “Andrew, right? How you doing man”. “Good to see you again Justin, it’s been awhile”. I couldn’t believe he actually remembered me, I was freaking out on the inside. The night continued on, and people were starting to get drunk.

I made it a mission of mine to talk to Justin to more throughout the night. I knew he was straight and all, but I still wanted to get to know him, I can’t help myself when I meet someone so sexy. Somehow we had got talking over a few drinks and we were getting along great. We were talking about anything and everything, and unlike other people at the party, Justin seemed like he actually wanted to stay and talk to me. A had always been an attractive kid at school and into my teen years, so I was use to people at parties staying and talking to me, but I knew Justin was straight, so I figured he just liked my company. As I said, we were hitting it off great, but as the night went on everyone had drank a lot of alcohol, especially me. It was 2AM and I just couldn’t take it anymore. “Alright bro, I’m going to have to head off to bed. I’m way too tired to function”. I shook hands with Justin and went off to find a bed. Most people we’re staying, it was a Hollywood mansion after all - I should have mentioned that. I found a bed, stripped down to my underpants and fell asleep.

I usually sleep well after a night drinking, but for some reason, I woke up at about 3:30AM. The music was off and there was silence in the mansion, everyone had obviously called it quits not long after me. However then I noticed something that instantly gave me butterflies in my stomach. Justin was in bed next to me. I figured there was just no other bed to sleep in, but still it was crazy knowing he was asleep next to me. The best part about it was, it was a hot night so blankets weren’t needed, and Justin also slept in nothing but his undies. I was wide awake now because I couldn’t help but stare at him. From his nice chest down to his toned abs, and finally on to his massive bulge in his white calvin kleins. Justin’s perfect cock was just under those CK’s, and it honestly looked massive. I really wanted to feel it, or at least take a photo. Justin had heaps of alcohol so I’m sure he wouldn’t wake up. It was so wrong though. And if he did wake up, I can’t even imagine the consequences. I was so nervous, but I was more horny than nervous. My cock was now rock hard in my undies, I had to do something.

Very carefully I reached over, grabbed the top of his undies and pulled them down, over the bulge of his cock. It felt like an eternity but eventually I got his perfect dick to spring out. There it was, and those photos weren’t telling a lie. He had the biggest, nicest dick I’ve seen. By this time I couldn’t help myself and I leaned over and ran my hand up his shaft, before gripping his dick. I started to jerk him off because I wanted him to get hard. I could feel him getting hard in my hand until my worst nightmare occurred - he woke up….

I took my hand off his dick and almost jumped out of bed I was so scared, my heart was literally pounding and I was sweating so much. “I’m so fucking sorry dude I..” Justin replied with “Dont worry about it bro, I get it. Who doesn’t want to touch my dick”. This shocked me even more - I couldn’t believe he wasn’t angry. Before I knew it he said “I didn’t say stop, you may as well make me cum now” I couldn’t believe it, but my first instinct was to get that cock into my mouth. By this time Justin was now rock hard as well, and he pulled his undies completely off. There it was, in all its glory. His penis pointing straight up in the air, and his balls, fuck. They were perfect.

I put my lips around the whole of jerry and began sucking slowly, I couldn’t fit all of it in my mouth, I tried a few times and started gagging. I told Justin to relax and I’d make him cum. He rested his hands behind his had and had a huge grin, as I started picking up the pace on jerry. I’d sucked dick before and was told I was great at it, so I was using my tongue and doing it how I usually do it. When I began swirling my tongue around the head of his cock, Justin started moaning. “I’m going to fucking cum Andrew”. That didn’t stop my though, in fact I picked up my pace and started sucking faster, fitting more of his huge dick in my mouth. With one massive moan, Justin pulled my hair and shot his huge load of cum in my mouth. I could feel it, all thick and warm on my tongue, and some had hit the back of my throat. It tasted so nice - the very own Justin Bieber’s cum in my mouth, and I swallowed it all.

After taking it out, exhausted, he said something that surprised me. “I want you to fuck my ass Andrew, right now”. And before I knew it, he had rolled over on the bed, got on his knees and pointed his ass into the air. His ass was perfect, he kept it waxed, and it was the tightest I’ve ever seen, that combined with he perfect tan and back muscles almost made me cum before I put it in. I didn’t waste and time though, slowly pushing my lengthy dick in his ass. He moaned like I’ve never heard when it first went in, and I pushed it all the way in. The feeling was so surreal. I was on my knees grabbing Justin Bieber’s perfect ass, with my dick balls deep inside of him. I began pumping away at him and the feeling was like no other. And the things he was saying were intense. “Fuck my ass Andrew, I want to feel your cum inside of me”. These things were all getting too much, and he was arching his back telling me to fuck him harder. I started fucking him harder and said “I’m about to cum in your ass” and he replied with “Good, cum in Justin Bieber’s asshole”. That sent me over the edge. Fucking him harder than before, I felt a massive load of cum shoot from my dick straight inside Justin. I felt like I was cumming  forever, it was definitely the biggest load I’ve ever shot. As I took my dick out, both of us panting with exhaustion and pleasure, I saw some of my cum come running out of him, and it made me smile knowing what I had done inside Justin.

We both went back to bed. Woke up in the morning and grinned at each other, then left the house. I haven’t seen him since and nothing has ever come up about it, but I hope one day I get to fuck him again.