Who is it?

[michael's_pyt]

Warning: This story includes explicit sexual content.

Just an idea of what Jamie and Chelsea look like.
Jamie Chelsea


Part 1

“Alright, rehearsals are over!” Michael’s director yelled. Michael was waiting for this moment all day long. He walked up to Jamie casually in case of any eyes watching him.

“I’ll be there at eight,” Michael said. He winked at her, smiled, then left. Michael absolutely adored Jamie. She was lean, gorgeous, and hot. Also, Jamie was an incredible dancer, and not only that, she was also a pretty good singer. He wished he discovered her sooner. She would have definitely been in his previous projects.

He rang her door that night at eight o’clock. “Looking beautiful as always,” Michael said.

“My man, looking handsome as always.” They shared a short kiss before Michael took off his long thick coat. Jamie grabbed it from him and placed it on a rack next to the door.

“So what’s the surprise?” Michael said with eagerness in his tone. He saw Jamie was wearing a long bath robe that was tied. Jamie smiled slyly and said, “follow me.” He followed her into the back of the house where her small pool was. The back porch lights were on, and the blue waters of the pool shined below him.

Jamie loosened her robe and revealed her gorgeous body in a hot bikini. Michael stared at her for a moment, then gulped. She slowly emerged herself into the waters and looked at him for a moment before undoing her bikini bottom underneath the water. A few seconds later, she raised her hand from underneath, and in her hand was her underwear. Jamie placed it right at the edge of the pool. When she was done with that, she turned around, her back facing Michael and undid her top. Jamie went a bit deeper into the waters before turning around to face Michael again. That way, Michael wouldn’t see any part of her naked body yet. She placed her bra beside her underwear.

“Come in,” she said to Michael in a seductive voice. Michael gulped again, and he was almost shaking. Sure, he could get in. What could happen if he did? “Don’t be shy,” Jamie said. “I won’t bite. I promise.”

Michael took a step forward, but stopped. Jamie emerged part of her chest, showing her bare breasts to Michael. They bounced up and down as she did so because they were that plump. Then, Jamie started swimming, and as she went up to the surface and dived, Michael could see that round plump butt of hers.

Michael had never seen a naked woman before. And he’d never been with a naked woman before, or even touched a naked woman. Right now, he felt Jamie was just asking too much of him. Or maybe, right now just wasn’t the right time.

“Come on, Michael. Jump in!” Jamie yelled.

“I’m sorry, Jamie,” Michael apologized, and with sincere sorrow, backed away.

Jamie stopped and just eyed him with disappointment. “What’s the matter?”
Michael turned around and ran, out her house and into his car. He started the ignition and drove off.

He just wasn’t ready for that. Michael was a virgin, and he was afraid that anything could happen in that pool with her beautiful gorgeous naked body all wet and tempting like that.

***

“Chelsea, what’s up with this Michael Jackson poster on your wall. I thought you didn’t like him?” Briana asked.

“When did I say that?”

“Um, when he didn’t choose you to be his dancer.”

“Ohhh,” was all Chelsea said back in return. She remembered how disappointed she was that Michael didn’t choose her to be his backup dancer for his concerts. And Chelsea didn’t even think about auditioning to sing for him. Her singing was horrible. And Chelsea knew she was only an average dancer. But she was so in love with Michael that she auditioned for him anyway.

But it wasn’t like she could ever get close to Michael anyways. He would probably date some hot chick who can dance or sing, someone like him. Chelsea sighed at the thought and found herself becoming jealous of those two girl dancers Michael had chosen. Of course they were hot and had way much of a better body than her. They were gorgeous and beautiful, and extrememly talented. In fact they were the type of girls she even expected Michael to go out with. Chelsea wouldn’t be surprised if Michael asked any one of them out.

"Well, why is it still up there?" Briana asked again.

"I don't know," Chelsea said. "I guess I still like him."

"I think he has a girlfriend."

"What??!!" Chelsea almost screamed.

"But I think that's just a rumor."

"Oh gosh, you were about to scare me, Briana" said Chelsea with her hand over her heart.

[dancebanana99]

Ahh awesome me want more

[Sandra Alamo]

Good story! Update please!

[michael's_pyt]

Part 2



"Thank you everybody! I love you!" Michael gave one last wave before running off stage and into the back. Jamie followed behind him. Michael saw Jamie head on towards the dressing room as he stopped to have a word with his technician.

"Everything was great," Michael said, placing his hand on the guy's shoulder. The technician nodded and smiled. Michael smiled back and continued to his dressing room.

When he opened the door to his personal dressing room, he found Jamie in there. She was in sweats just like him. Michael closed the door quickly. "Oooh!" Michael waved his hand crazily like he did on stage and puckered his lips. "Something's radiating some heat. I think I need to....take this shirt off.."

"Very funny," Jamie said. Michael laid his shirt onto a rack beside him. He was now shirtless, and he could see Jamie staring at his glistening and moist bare skin through the mirror she was looking into. He walked up behind her and they gazed at each other through the mirror. When Michael was right up behind her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, bending his head down to kiss her gentle neck. Jamie threw her head back and moaned. Michael squeezed her even tighter to him, but careful enough not to hurt her.

Jamie turned around in his grasp and attacked him back with a long kiss. Her hands moved slowly down to the button of his pants, undoing it, then to his zipper. Once it was all the way down, Michael let go of her, took a step back and zipped them back up.

"Aw. Come on, baby. We've been going out for how long now?"

"I'm sorry, I'm just not ready yet." Yes, Michael was twenty-nine and still a virgin, and he still wasn't having it until he was sure he was ready. He was also a year older than Jamie. "It's not that I don't want to do it with you, I would love too...", he ran his hand across her waist, "..but I just need a bit more time, okay?"

Jamie nodded her head like she understood, and Michael's lips pressed softly against her forehead. "You were great dancing. I love watching you dance with me on stage. You're amazing," Michael said.

***

Chelsea thought she could send Michael a letter expressing her love to him, but what good would that do? The guy was thirty-nine years old, he didn't want any love for him expressed by a letter. But then again, this was Michael Jackson. Didn't Michael like that kind of stuff? Then Chelsea thought of him likeing poetry. She could write him a poem. Michael really did love poetry. Chelsea really didn't know what to do.

She was also thinking of auditioning to be in one of his music videos that's going to be released next year. Actually, there was no doubt about it. She was going to audition.

That following week, auditions were held at 2:00pm at one of the stadiums. She noticed some people from past auditions, and even some of Michael's current dancers for his tour. What caught her attention the most was that Michael was there, sitting right in the front. Chelsea couldn't stop staring at him and waited for him to look in her direction. He finally did, and she nearly jumped in place, raising up a waving hand, a smile wide across her face. Michael smiled back and winked at her. Chelsea could've sworn her heart stopped at that moment.

She signed up and got herself into the line. The line led into a room with a closed door. A few minutes later, she saw Michael walk past her with two bodyguards as they entered the room. The first person was told to enter, and she guess auditions had begun.

When it was finally Chelsea's turn, she tried not to act nervous.

"Hey, I remember you," Michael said. A man sitting next to him looked at a sheet a paper before him. "Alright, Chelsea, let's see what you got. We're going to play Michael's Smooth Criminal, and I just want you to come in whenever you're ready." Chelsea nodded. She hoped maybe she'd gotten better since her last dance classes.

The music started. Michael picked up his shades laying before him on the desk and put them on, his chin up, seeming very attentive to what Chelsea was about to do. It made her nervous, so the best thing she could do was forget about Michael right in front of her.

She stepped into the music, hoping she was dancing all the right moves, all the moves Michael wanted. Wait, wasn't she supposed to be forgetting about Michael? Whatever, she continued dancing, until the man next to Michael said, "that's enough, thank you." Before Chelsea left she walked up to the long table and extended her hand for Michael's. Michael extended his, and Chelsea held it with both of hers. "I'm so happy to meet you again," she said. With that, she left the room.

***

"She's a fake flower. It's not coming from her soul. I can tell," Michael whispered to his co-choreographer next to him. "But, she is a beautiful and sweet girl."

"But Michael, you turn her down all the time," the choreographer said.

"I don't want any fake flowers." Michael could tell Chelsea's passion just wasn't dance, or at least her talent.

[Debacle]

Females??!


this one looks interesting.i'm gonna start reading it later.

[mjsgurl]

Good I'll be looking out for updates

Also I noticed you've referred to Chelsea as Charlie from your other story I believe

[Debacle]

I am happy that jamie respects michael not being ready,compared to just completely taking advantage of him and his vunerability and using force which seemed like trend in the past stories i read from you.lol.its not like she can PRESS him DOWN so he wont escape anyways and he didnt fall for the tempting pool thing.And for Chelsea,she seems nice but i feel bad for her at the same time.great job btw!

[michael's_pyt]

Originally Posted by mjsgurl

Good I'll be looking out for updates

Also I noticed you've referred to Chelsea as Charlie from your other story I believe

Thank you for telling me. I noticed that too afterwards.

[michael's_pyt]

Originally Posted by Debacle

Females??!


this one looks interesting.i'm gonna start reading it later.

i was a bit surprised too. let's just hope i dont throw a random guy in there, that is, if i can contain myself.

[eilinenennustus]

Originally Posted by michael's_pyt

i was a bit surprised too. let's just hope i dont throw a random guy in there, that is, if i can contain myself.

Seriously: I lol'd at that for good three minutes.

I haven't read this yet, but I'll try to. Maybe it's POSSIBLE to read m/w fiction...

Hm...

Is it?

Lets try!