Luck: Part 7

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LUCK: Part 7

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Featuring: Haylie Duff, Christina Millian

Note: Read One to Five of “LUCK” first, that way you aren’t lost! I’m also writing the “9-X” series. Read it too, because the “9-X” series conclusion will tie in with the “LUCK” series conclusion. Towards the end of the story, it already ties in with “9-X Part IV: Paris Hilton”, so read carefully!

Note: My previous author name was [email protected], now it’s just DDRx


The VMAs! WOOOOOOOOOOO! I arrived at Hilary’s house. I ran inside and looked through the only clothes I had. I didn’t really have any dress clothes, so I had to go buy some. I hopped in my Charger and drove to the nearest clothing store. I bought a few things and drove back, in less than half an hour. When I arrived, I saw a 1965 Mustang convertible parked outside. I parked, got out and entered Hilary’s home. When I walked inside, I saw Haylie.

“Haylie. What’s up?” She smiled.

“Hey, handsome,” she said, with her flirtatious smile. I closed the door.

“A 1965 Mustang convertible. Very nice,” I said, putting down my bags.

“Yeah, 1965. How did you know?” She asked, as she walked towards me.

“Baby, I’m a car enthusiast!” She reached for my bags.

“Oh, yeah, that’s right. Hilary told me. What did you get?” She reached inside. “Ooooo! Very nice!”

“Ahh, it’s just a shirt and pants! What’s the big deal?” I said, as she held them up.

“You have good taste,” she said, again, with a flirtatious smile.

“Why are you here? To tempt me?” I said, smirking.

“Huh? What did I do?” She asked, smiling.

“You and that smile of yours. You’re just like Hilary. You don’t even realize when you are being sexy, because you are sexy twenty four, seven.” She put the clothes back in the bag.

“Ohh yeah? What if I’m farting? Or taking a shit?” She said.

“Still! It doesn’t matter what you’re doing.” She met with me face to face. “Are you coming on to me?” She laughed.

“You are so crazy. You are exactly what Hilary needs.”

“Thank you.” Her face turned horny.

“You know why I came here?” She said, moving her hair out of the way. “I want you to help me pick out something to wear for the VMAs.”

“Cool, cool. But why me, don’t you have like, twenty managers and stylists who do that? Why is my opinion suddenly so important?”

“Well, we are going together!” My eyes widened.

“What? I am going there in stealth. Hilary may have given me a backstage pass, but that doesn’t mean I can be seen by the press. Especially with you. I wouldn’t want to cause you controversy either.”

“Screw that! Not me, baby! Maybe with Ms. Clean Cat, yeah, but not me.”


“Ohh, that’s what I call Hilary. She calls me a “Dirty Dog”. I don’t know why…” She said, raising her chest out, so I can see her cleavage.

“Are you coming on to me?” She smiled and kissed me on the cheek.

“Come on, DDR. You are my sister’s man. What do I look like to you?”

“How about a horny, dirty dog?” She pushed me, as I laughed.

“Shut up! Come on, help me choose something.” We walked to the room. She had a pile of clothes on the bed. “Sit down and relax.” She stripped down to her underwear.

“You could go like that!” I said, smiling. She smirked. She put on a pair of tight leather pants. Seeing her long legs being hugged by that leather made my blood flow, if you now what I mean. She put on a light blue tank top, that outlined her boobs perfectly. She looked at me.

“Don’t tell me what you think now, just remember how it looks.” She turned around and showed me how her ass looked in it.

“Damn!” She pushed her ass out, and I gave it a good smack.

“Woo!” She turned around and smiled lustfully.

“Stop fucking teasing me, girl!” She tried on five more outfits, each one getting my boner bigger. She arrived at her last one, a little red dress, with black, high heel boots and black gloves. “Ohh god!”

“So which one you liked?” She said, as she fixed her boobs. The red dress hugged her body perfectly, showing off her GORGEOUS figure. The boots and gloves were the icing on the cake!

“This one!” She looked down at my boner, that made a tent in my pants. She came towards me seductively and sat on my lap rubbing my boner against her ass.

“Mmmmm. You miss Hilary, don’t you?”

“Yeah…” I wondered where was this is headed?

“I know it wouldn’t be right for us to fuck for free. You only fuck Hilary for free, because you love her.” WOAH! Love? I care about her a lot, but love? That’s iffy!

“Love?” I said.

“Don’t you love her? I saw how you made her cum yesterday. Trust me, I know. I’ve never came like that. It’s only deep, deep passion that could make her have such a powerful orgasm like that. And then, how you two look at each other? Come on! Tell me that’s not love.”

“Well… I fuck different chicks for a living. So it’s hard to say I love somebody, if the person I love isn’t the only one I’m fucking. Like today. If I fuck her sister and then god knows how many chicks at the VMAs, then what do you call that?”

“I call that a job. Look, whether you don’t want to admit it or not, I know how you feel about her!” I smiled.

“You’re right. I do care. But I shouldn’t let it get in the way of my job.” I paused and thought for a moment. “Thank you for helping me realize that shit.” We hugged. Her leg rubbed against my, still strong boner. She smiled and licked her lips.

“To make your conscience feel better, I’ll give you some cash. Just let me get a taste of that cock!”

“No problem.” She smiled and kissed me on the lips. She broke the kiss and unzipped my pants. My boner popped out.

“Ohh yeah, I though I would never taste this cock again!” She pushed me back onto the bed and took my cock in her tight mouth. She sucked on my prick wildly, and gave me a hand job with the gloves still on. Her lips and the soft cloth were the perfect combination to make me sweat. She sensually stroked my cock while sucking on the head. She stuck her tongue in my pisshole at a super fast rate, making me twitch.

“Damn, Haylie!” After twenty minutes of her tight mouth, she stopped, as my cock was bulging near orgasm.

“I wanna try something,” she said, in a low, lustful tone. She removed her gloves and started to lick my head, while massaging my balls with both her hands. I threw my head back, as she was bringing me closer and closer. After three minutes, she heard me begin to moan, and she felt my balls get tighter and tighter. I felt an orgasm coming.

“Ohh shit, Haylie!” I said, breathlessly. She stopped licking my head and squeezed the base of my cock with her right hand. She squeezed my balls with her left hand and started moving her head around wildly, so that her hair would tickle my cock head. I felt goose bumps drown my body, as I thrusted my pelvis up and down. It’s hard to describe, but the way she squeezed my cock and balls and how her hair was touching it, it was too much to handle. You know, like when you are so tired, you can’t fall asleep? Kind of like that. “Ohhh, fu-u-u-uck!” My orgasm subsided. I was a sweaty mess. I looked at her. “Where the fuck did you learn how to do that?” She smirked viciously.

“Ohh, I’ve been around. Now come on, you have to get dressed.” I was confused.

“What? I didn’t cum!” She licked my cock head once, teasing me.

“He he he. I know!” She got up, giggling.

“You can’t just leave me like this!” She laughed.

“If I make you cum, then you won’t have enough endurance for the VMAs.”

“Why are you torturing me? I’m just a man!” She laughed and grabbed my arm to pull me up.

“You’ll live! Ha ha ha ha! Come on, we’re leaving soon, and we need to take a shower!” She stripped nude and went to the bathroom. I watched her beautiful, tight ass as she walked away. We took a shower and got dressed. We went to the airport and took a long flight to Miami, the site of the VMAs. We talked a lot on the way there. She told me a lot of things about Hilary, so I could get to know her better. When we arrived at Miami, a limo picked us up at the airport. I told the guy to drop me off at the back entrance. When we arrived in the general area, traffic got heavy.

“Ohh shit. We’re gonna be fucking late! I’m gonna go out and walk!” Haylie held my arm as I reached for the door handle.

“What’s wrong with you? We’re an hour early! I’ll excuse your impatience to the fact that you’re excited about all the action you’re gonna get tonight!” I smiled and let go of the door.

“Yeah, I’m sorry.” We arrived at the VMA’s back entrance.

“Good luck.” She gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Go make some cash! We’ll meet back here at the end of the show. Enjoy yourself, stud!” She said smiling. I got out and turned around to close the door.

“You enjoy yourself, Dirty Dog!” I said, as she flashed me a smile. I closed the door and the limo drove away. I walked to the back entrance and showed the guards my backstage pass. They let me through and I entered. I looked to my right and saw Mark Tremonti, lead guitarist of Alter Bridge, one of the greatest up and coming bands around today. We had met before. “Holy shit! Tru! What’s up man?” He looked at me and smirked.

“Ohh, DDR! What are you doing here man?” He said, as we patted. I got close to him and whispered.

“Looking for some tail, if you know what I mean.” He smirked and laughed.

“That’s awesome man, but I can’t join you. Remember?” He rose his hand. I looked and saw a wedding band on his ring finger. “I’m married.” He said.

“Too bad, man. Tied down to one chick. But hey, if you love her, then it’s all good.”

“Oh, hell yeah, man. She’s great.” His cell phone rang. He looked at it. “Shit. I gotta take this man. Good seeing you again.” We patted and he walked away. I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Shakira walking by.

“Shakira!” She looked at me and smiled.

“DDR! How have you been?” She hugged me.

“Great!” I held her hips and pulled her away from me, so I could see her body. “Damn girl, you look hotter than I remember.” She smiled and did a 360 degree turn, showing off her petite, yet perfect body, in a tight, ivory colored dress. “Daaaamn, girl! You really do look hotter than I remember!”

“Thank you! You look pretty handsome yourself!” I smirked. “You know, I called Christina Millian, Amy Lee, Ashanti, Michelle Branch, and Mya and told them about you. I told them to continue spreading the word about you…” Her eyes wandered. “Speaking of which… Christina!” I turned to see Christina Millian walking by. She is beyond beautiful! She wore a small green dress and had her hair done full, just like in the ‘Dip It Low’ music video. She smiled when she saw Shakira.

“Hey, girl! What are you doing here?” They hugged.

“I am coming out with a new album soon, so I wanna be here.” They stopped hugging.

“That’s cool.” Christina looked at me and smirked, giving me a horny look. “Who are you?” I smiled. Shakira stood next to me.

“Remember that I called you up two days ago?” Shakira asked.


“Well, this is DDR.” Christina Millian’s face turned horny. She smiled viscously and looked at me. She extended her arm out to shake my hand.

“Christina Millian. Hopefully a future… customer?” She said, smiling. I took her hand and brought her closer to me, instead of shaking it. We were face to face. I got close to her ear to whisper softly.

“DDR. Just so you know…” I blew softly in her ear.

“Ooo.” She said, as she closed her eyes, smiling lustfully.

“All my… customers… are very satisfied customers.” I blew in her ear again. She giggled, a nervous, horny giggle.

“Uhh, Shakira… It was great seeing you again, but I have to run!” Christina took my hand and ran with me to one of the emergency dressing rooms. She pulled me inside, locked the door, and started kissing me. I thought about Hilary, as she kissed me, but remembered that she gave me the pass to come here, so Hilary didn’t mind. Christina began to unbutton my shirt, as I lowered the shoulder straps on her dress. I caressed her arms, back and ass, as she removed my shirt. She threw it to the floor in lust and began unbuckling my belt. I reached behind her and pulled her dress down exposing her boobs. I played with her erect nipples, as she unzipped my pants and let them drop. She removed my shoes and socks.

“Damn, girl! I could do that myself! You’re really horny, aren’t you?” She smiled, as she fully removed her dress and panties. She stayed in only high heels. Her body was amazing! She has a wonderful skin tone, and great lower body. Her hips, her legs and her ass are fucking awesome! My boner began rising at the sight of her deliciously hot, little body. She smiled when she noticed my boner rising.

“I need to be completely nude when I fuck, and that includes my man!” She looked at my semi erect boner, protruding through my boxers. She sensually licked her lips. She felt my boner through my boxers. “Mmmm, it feels so good. I wonder how it tastes!” She pulled my boxers down and smiled viciously. “Ohhh, yeah! That’s what I want!” The horny girl took my dick in her mouth, making me throw my head back, in ecstasy. She gave me a hand job as she sucked me off, soaking my dick with saliva. “Mmmmm. Mmmllmmm, mmmm. Mlmlmmmlm.” She sucked like a maniac, as she was squatted down. I loved the sight of her thighs and hips, in a squatting position. She gave me a wonderful blow, and stopped after ten minutes. She got up and kissed me. “Now… Show me what you can do!”

I walked over to a table with her and bent her over in front of it. Her ass was wonderful. I slapped her ass, once, before entering. She slightly jumped.

“Ooo, baby!” I entered her tight pussy, sending a shiver throughout her wonderful body. “Ohhhh yeah!” I started fucking her hard and fast, as she moaned in lustful ecstasy. “Ohhhh, give it to me! Give it to me! Ohhhh, yeah! Ohh, show me what you can do! OHHHH! OHHH GOD, I’M GONNA CUM! OHHH!” She had a violent orgasm, as she arched her back, and threw her hair up in the air. I had to pull out, to allow her cum to spew out. I turned her over and placed her on her back. I shoved my dick in with a brutal force. I slammed my dick into her tight pussy in a super fast motion, slamming my pelvis into her. “OHHHHH, FUCK YEAH! GIVE IT TO ME! GIVE IT TO ME! OHH YEAH! OHHH YEAH! OHHHH HELL YEAH!” She had another orgasm, making her pussy muscles clench my dick. This orgasm made her pussy walls even more slippery.

“Ohhh, you are loving this, aren’t you?” I said, as I strained my back, slam fucking her.

“OHHHHHHH YEEEAAAH!” After another ten minutes, and another couple of orgasms, Christina’s pussy was too slippery for me to hold out any longer. I used all my strength to slam all of my dick into her, as she held her heels, keeping her gorgeous legs up. I couldn’t hold out anymore.

“Ohhhh, Ms. Millian!”

“OHHHH DDR! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! I’M GONNA CUUUUM!!!” Her pussy muscles clenched me one last time, giving me a shock of goose bumps that I even felt on my forehead and cheeks! I began exploding my seed into her delightfully warm, tight, slippery pussy. I slipped out, as her cum gushed out and I exploded a long stream of cum that hit her chin and splattered all over her abs and boobs. “Ohhhh yeah! Cum all over me! Ohhh, fuck yeah!” I ejaculated three more streams, hitting her thighs, pussy, abs and breasts. I held on from the table when it was over, breathing heavily. She licked up the cum on her chin, while she rubbed the cum on her body, all over herself. “Ohhh, I love it!”

“I can see that you do!” I said, smiling, as the horny girl rubbed the sticky cum all over her thighs.

“You know…” She stopped and sat up. “You know what my fetish is?” I smirked.

“Uoh-ohh! I get to find out what dirty thoughts run through your mind!” She smiled and giggled.

“Uhhh… I love cum. I mean, I REALLY love it! I love to feel it all over my body. It’s just something about the taste of it, the warmth of it, the texture of it…” I rose an eyebrow. “I kind of did give it away in my ‘Dip It Low’ video, getting covered by all that tar…” I smirked.

“Ohh, shit! You’re right, I didn’t think about that.” I said.

“Yeah… Look… I’ll give you two hundred for what we did already, but, if you could get some strength to cum again, I’ll triple it.” I smiled.

“Sweetheart, I never leave my clients with just one climax. I always give ‘em at least two.” She smiled and kissed me.

“Good!” She turned horny again. “I want you to fuck my mouth!” She turned around and threw her neck back on the edge of the table, making her neck perfectly horizontal, so she can deep throat with ease. My dick was semi hard, having just climaxed. I stuck my dick in her mouth, and she gobbled it up, making it hard again. After two minutes, I was fully hard again, and I began to fuck her mouth. I started off slowly, and then eventually heightened my pace. She closed her eyes in bliss as I thrusted my saliva soaked cock, deep down her throat. “Mmmmm. Mllmmmmlmm, mmmlmm!” She would choke every once in a while, so I would take a two second break. I would then continue my assault on her mouth, fuckin’ it so hard, her well sized boobs would bounce. After ten minutes, I withdrew.

“Enjoy the taste?” I said. She started getting up.

“Damn right. What now, baby?” She said, holding and stroking my cock in her hand. I turned her around.

“I want a piece of that ass!” I said, slapping it. She laughed.

“God, yes!” She looked at me. “And, by the way… I don’t need no foreplay, you could just slam it in there without any lube. Believe me, I’ve taken it up the ass before.” I pulled her close to me.

“You little slut.” She closed her eyes, stroking my dick.

“I’m your slut,” she said, stroking my dick. I bent her over and shoved my middle finger in her asshole. “Oooo! Ohh, yeah, that’s where I want it!” I then put my dick by her asshole and struggled to push it her tight, little passageway. “Ssss, sssss! Ohhh yeah! Keep going!” I rammed it home, shoving seven out of nine inches in. “OHHHHHHH! That’s it!” She held from the table and sensually moved her hips around in a circular motion, massaging my dick, and loosening her ass at the same time. The sensation of her ass clenching my dick, and her hips and ass grinding against my pelvis gave me a delightful shiver throughout my whole body. I then took over and started ruthlessly pumping her asshole. “OHHH! OWW! OHHH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUUUCK ME!” She reached under and fingered her pussy. I put a leg up on the table, to get better balance, as I pounded her gloriously tight ass. “OHHH YEEESSSS!” She soon had an orgasm, which splashed all over my nuts.

“Ohhh, you fucking love anal don’y you, you little slut!” I said, slamming her asshole.

“OHHH YEAH! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK IT!” She continued fingering her clit, as she had another wild orgasm. It was so strong, I could actually feel the warmth under my dick, through the wall separating her asshole and pussy. I could also hear the cum splurt out of her pussy, making a gushing sound. After ten minutes, I put my leg down and viscously slammed her ass. Though her ass was well toned, it jiggled as I slam fucked it. She cried out in lustful ecstasy, rocking back on my thrusts, to push my dick even deeper. “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FUUUUCK!” She had one final orgasm, before I knew that I was ready to cum. My legs were weak, and we were both sweaty.

“I’m gonna cum!” I shouted.

“CUM ALL OVER MY FACE!” She screamed, in almost a whiny voice. I pulled out of her ass, holding it just under the head, holding my orgasm in. She fell onto her knees and I let go of my dick, as she held it.

“OHHH!” I exploded onto her face, a wild amount of cum. I’ve came more powerfully in the past, but this was still a decent amount. She beat off my dick in a fast motion, holding it like a water bottle, directing the streams of cum to her mouth, cheeks, and boobs. I almost fell back, as she beat me off twice as fast, craving more cum. When she saw I had nothing more to give, she let go of my cock and rubbed the cum on her boobs, while licking up the cum on her face, in ecstasy.

“Mmmmm. Wow.” She was out of breath. “Wow… That was great.” She got up, after a few seconds of recuperation.. “I need your number, so you can fuck me again!” She got up.

“You know… why don’t you just give me your number, because I am gonna change it soon anyway.” She rose an eyebrow.

“That sounds like an excuse. What, do you have a girl or something?”

“Yeah, but it’s okay, she’s the one who gave me the idea to do be in this business in the first place.” Christina laughed. “What?”

“Does she love you?” She asked, while she took my hand and walked to the bathroom to clean up.


“Well, did she suggest this beofre she said she loves you?” Christina asked, while turning on the shower.

“Actually, yeah. It was when we first met. What’s the difference?”

“Ahh, men. Don’t you get it, honey? Now that she loves you, she is probably dying inside with the fact that you are fucking other women. Even if she says she’s not.” We stepped in the shower. “The only way she may accept it is if she joins in, while you are doing it.” She started soaping her body up.

“Well, she has joined in…”

“So there you go, sugar! If she joins in every time, then I don’t think she will mind!” She passed me the soap.

“That would be sweet, but it can’t be done. You see… she’s a celebrity. And she is not exactly… open about her sexuality yet. She’s a role model for kids, so she has to be good.”

“Ohhh…” Christina said.

“And it drives me insane. I really do care about her and…”

“Do you love her?” She inturrupted. I looked at her.

“Well… yeah.” I paused for a moment. I had never admitted it. “I haven’t been able to admit it to her. Besides, how can I love her, if I am going around banging celebs?”

“I feel you. But… If you tell her you love her, and that you won’t continue your line of work, unless she joins in, then it’ll probaly be okay. Trust me on this one.” I looked at Christina in the eyes. I smiled.

“You’re right. Thank you!” We hugged.

“Yeah, no problem. Now, come on! The VMAs are gonna start soon!” We finished showering and got dressed. She stopped to say one last thing and pay me. “Thanks for all that cum, baby!”

“You dirty, dirty girl.” She giggled.

“If you and your girl make peace, and you continue in this business, then I won’t only be seeing you again, I’ll be seeing her too. And don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone who she is.” I smiled, as she walked away. We split up and went our separate ways. I went to go sit with Haylie.

“Hey, handsome! What are you doing here? I thought you would stay backstage, getting some tail!” She said, smirking.

“Well, I did. But I decided to take a break. Besides, we are going to the after party, after this, right?” Haylie smiled.

“Yeah! It’s gonna be great. You know, I heard that it’s so well protected over there, that they have the whole block, that the club is on, completely barricaded, that way no one but VMA attendees could get in!”

“Cool.” I sat down. We talked until the show started. It was a great VMAs, and when it was over, we headed to the after party. Once there, Haylie and I got out of the limo. The club had music and lights so loud and bright, you could hear it outside! As Haylie and I walked in, I could smell smoke. I looked to my right and saw, what looked like a car, being put out by a fire truck two blocks away. “I wonder what happened there.” I told Haylie.

“Whatever! Come on! Let’s go inside to party!” She pulled me in, towards the entrance.

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