She Looks Like Trouble [ORIGINAL; Celebrity Fetish Exhibitionism M/F]

[GEMINIGUY]

She Looks Like Trouble
by GEMINIGUY (09/2024)
Email: iamgeminguy at yahoo dot com

[ORIGINAL; Celebrity Fetish
Exhibitionism
M/F Anal Sex Oral Sex]

Disclaimer: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION, LOOSELY BASED ON REAL PERSONS. ALL CHARACTERS ENGAGING IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY ARE OVER 18 YEARS OF AGE. THE AUTHOR DOES NOT CONDONE OR RECOMMEND THE SMOKING OF ANY CIGARETTE PRODUCTS.

[Author's Note: Imagine a happening from 2010 or 2011 crossing with the late '70s . . . ~ G]

Danny was a young guy in his twenties. He was like most guys his age: he loved to smoke, ride his motorcycle, plays drums in a local Rock group, and get laid.
But to do all that, he needed money [he did get some from his Rock gig but that was chump change]. So he has a job at video store. The pay was good and it rarely was busy during the day when he worked usually 10am to 6pm. Video was still pretty new, and the most popular aspect of the shop were the adult videos in the back, which Danny didn't have to deal with.
He liked his job. The place was a dump, he could wear what he wanted, he could smoke, sometimes hot girls came in and he could talk them into all kinds of things and he had time to write songs.
He was the song writer for his band, but he saw himself going solo someday and wrote songs for that future time too. His songs were good and popular with the club crowds. They got him a lot of tail. He wasn't the best looking guy, but he had charisma and the ladies loved him.

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Business tended to pick up late in the afternoon just before he left [and was replaced by the guy who worked 6pm to 2am]. Danny was used to it. He liked meeting people, despite his appearance he was a real people person. Often his "ensemble" would jeans, a leather vest, no shirt and a cigarette. Many of the video customers dressed the same. Women too.
One day he was just finishing with a customer when she walked in. Danny's first thought, She looks like trouble, and the thought stuck in his head. He figured her about nineteen, maybe 5'5", underweight. Her hair was cut very short and spiky, and was platinum blonde. She had on beat-up, old jeans full of holes and a dirty, once white sleeveless shirt.
Danny had never seen any girl like her before. She's trouble, He thought again. But he liked trouble, loved trouble. Hell, he wanted to take her home.
But at first something held Danny back. For some reason he was in awe of her, and couldn't bring himself to ask.
She sauntered up to the video counter.
"Hey, stud," was all she said.
Now it wasn't the first time the long, dark curly-haired guy heard that. Older women called him that. But not younger women. So it felt different that time. He was sure how comfortable he was with that. He liked it, but couldn't help feeling something was off . . .
"Hey," was all Danny said in reply.
"I'm Miley. Miley Cyrus."
"I'm Danny."
"Hey, Danny," Miley said, leaning on the counter, braless under the shirt, her hard nipples practically in his face. "I'm new around here."
"Welcome then."
 "Thanks. I think I'm going to like it here," She said. "Not much to do though. I might get a video machine and rent videos I guess."

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"You'll find many videos here," Danny said between smokes.
"Thanks," Miley said. "I'll keep that in mind. Well, I better get going. See you around."
Without actually saying goodbye, Miley turned and walked away. Danny saw she had aot of rips on the back of her jeans. One was right below one of the lockets of her jeans, making it clear the girl was going commando under her extra tight denims. Miley had a big ass on her skinny body.
That night, a hot brunette lay out cold besides Danny in his bed. But Danny was still wide awake, one hand behind his head as he stared up towards the ceiling in the dark, the smoke from another cigarette trailing upward as well.
Danny's mind was on Miley. She wasn't the hottest thing to ever walk into the video store but there was something about her, some allure . . .
Suddenly it hit him. Rolling on his side, Danny butted out his cigarette and soon fell asleep.
The next morning at the video store, he feverishly smoked as he did some serious writing. After work, he headed to the home of the parents of one of his bandmates. The band was waiting in the garage. He had written music for a new song inspired by Miley. The band played it. The band liked it. But Danny still needed lyrics . . .
That night while Danny was balling some chick, he found himself imagining it was Miley he was like driving, which made him cum harder than usual. Even in his dreams he couldn't escape the girl. In the morning, he founded he'd experienced his first wet dream since puberty.

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The following morning at work, he went through two packs of cigarettes before inspiration hit him again. Nothing fancy, just

See that girl
With the platinum hair - do
Living out some schoolgirl dream . . .

It wasn't much, but it was a start. He rewarded himself with a beer, since the place was dead, other than Eddie & The Cruisers "Wild Summer Nights" playing on a record over the sound system in the backroom behind the register.
Danny tried to understand his obsession with Miley, but couldn't figure it out. She had pert little titties and a big ass, but usually Danny needed more in a girl. A whole lot more. He found himself hoping she'd come in again soon.
His hope came true that night before his shift was supposed to end. Danny had actually forgotten about Miley for a while. Great music and cool customers did that to him sometimes. Members of another Rock group came to rent some videos, and they got to talking music; Danny loved talking music. It was his favorite thing. Music, smoking, and pussy.
His friends were just leaving, leaving Danny alone again, just as Miley was coming in.
"Hey, Danny," a familiar voice said.
Danny looked up, but tried to play it cool, smoking non-chalantly. Miley wore a homemade denim skirt that was barely there, showing off her legs and an American flag-styled bikini top.
"Hey."
"Listen, I picked up a video player, I was hoping you could help me pick out some videos to rent."
"Sure," Danny said, taking another puff on his cigarette before placing it in the ashtray and stepping out from behind the counter. "What genres are you into?"

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Miley started telling him, and Danny started looking around for her. They got to talking, and the subject eventually came around to music.
"I love Blondie," She said eagerly, "And if you haven't, check out Generation X. I like their singer, Billy Idol."
"I've heard Generation X," Danny said. "Good sound."
Miley decided on some videos and brought them to the counter. Danny was trying to decide what to say as far as them maybe going out, but didn't understand why it was so hard when it came to Miley . . . Fortunately, Danny got a break.
"Hey, I was thinking, maybe you'd want to come over sometime and maybe watch a video or two," She suggested.
"That'd be great," Danny said, hiding any excitement. "But it can't be Thursday, Friday or Saturday night. I'm in a band. We have gigs Friday and Saturday, rehearsal on Thursday."
"Really? Awesome! I'm kinda a band groupie," Miley grinned. "Where are your gigs?"
Danny told her non-chalantly, and she promised to come to a show before leaving. Danny couldn't resist checking out her ass as she walked away.
After his shift, Danny stopped and grabbed a case of beer and a carton of cigarettes before heading home. He sat on the couch, a beer and a cig, notebook open, television off. He pictured his latest encounter with Miley, trying to get inspiration. For no reason, he found himself thinking about the bodega he went in and his neighborhood. Tapping his pen against his teeth, he then wrote

I say, now trouble
Lives all around me
I'm a victim of
That same old scene . . .

Oh, young and tight
There's something appealing
She gets my love
Mov - ing in me . . .

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Again, it wasn't much, and it didn't make perfect sense but in a way it did.
By Thursday's rehearsal he hadnt made any more headway on the song, so it was put on the back burner so they could rehearse completed songs.
Friday night, Danny played drums and sang most of the songs as usual, while scanning the audience. No Miley.
But Saturday night, she was in the front row, looking like a Punk Rocker. Her hair was perfect, her face was over-makeuped, and she wore a sheer top [no bra] and a leather skirt with leather boots.
During the set, she took off her panties and threw them onstage, making sure Danny got them. Then later she flashed her unshaven pussy for good measure. Even though her top was sheer, Miley flashed her small-ish boobs as well.
The gig went especially well, the band on fire thanks to Miley's antics. Danny went to look for her after the show but she gone already. He brooded about her as he tried sleep that night.

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Danny was exhausted after the exciting Saturday night show, fortunately the video store didn't open. Until 12 so he could sleep later. Unfortunately, the place was pretty dead until people got out of churches.
Which was why later Danny was glad Miley came in when she did at 12:15, still wearing the same clothes she'd had on at the show
"Hey, stud, I haven't gone home yet since the show. Some guys picked me up and I had to show 'em a good time if you know what I mean," She grinned.
Which explained the cum in her hair and cum stains on her blouse and skirt.
"Love the show last night. Made me so wet. Rock stars always get me hot and wet see? Miley lifted her skirt and flashed Danny her unshaven pussy up close. "Does it make you hard?"
"Yeah . . ." He said, rubbing his crotch.
*Wanna fuck my ass?" Miley asked, turning around so he could see her fat ass.
"Yeah.
Coming out from behind the counter, Danny pulled out his large, hard cock. Miley leaned over the counter, spreading her ass cheeks wide. Danny noticed cum on her ass as he penetrated her anus.
He'd fucked a few asses in his time, but he never encountered one as tight as Miley's. She held her sphincter wide open as he slowly filled her rectum with his long, thick cock. Miley loved how it filled her back hole so deliciously. She was so excited her tongue hung out. Once Danny was fully in her ass, he grabbed her narrow hips and started ramming her ass.
"You like how tight my ass is? I saved it just for you, I wouldn't let any of those guys near my asshole last night . . ."

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Danny didn't answer, only fucking her anal chute faster. Miley started moaning and groaning, body twitching and quivering. She'd never had a cock as big as Danny's before, and she loved how it filled her butthole so well.
Several times Miley felt like passing out, the cock was so good. Her anorexic body started to convulse as she cried out. As he fucked the teen faster and harder, her convulsions grew more violent as her head thrashed from side-to-side and she shriked in pleasure.
Miley's anus felt amazing around Danny's cock, and when she orgasmed, her anal walls rippled along his cock drainingly as she threw back her head and screamed.
Danny never slowed his pace, as he fucked her hard and fast Miley was cumming many, many times, each times slowly draining Danny's energy and stamina. Miley was sweating like crazy and breathing heavy, whimpering from the overpowering orgasms
Lasting more than half an hour, Danny's cock swelled up in her ass and he cried out as he started pumping rope after rope of his creamy jizz up her shitter.
He spurt out twelve or thirteen times before his flow petered out. Miley pushed him out of her, spun around and dropped to her knees. She loved to suck dirty dick, and none was dirtier after ramming her dank asshole. Without hesitation she took him in her mouth eagerly, tasting her rectum on his cock and smelling his muskiness. Danny stayed hard in her mouth.

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Miley bobbed her head rapidly on his length, easily taking him in her mouth and down her throat without gagging. She loved the taste, couldn't get enough. Her tongue would alternately wrapped around his shaft like a snake or rake up and down the underside of it. It was sensitive, sending chills up and down Danny's cock.
Moaning, she sucked him harder, rubbing her cunt rapidly at the same time, juices squirting everywhere, legs spread wide open wantonly.
Normally Miley sucked a guy first and he came quick. But Danny wasn't like most guys, and he'd already cum once as well. He always lasted a long, long time the second go around. But she didn't mind. Hell, her jaw started to get sore but she was into some kinds of pain. She just put up with it.
Danny lasted about fifty-five minutes, my cock throbbing violently when it swelled up in her greedy, little mouth. Grunting, he jettisoned his thick load rope after rope in her mouth and Miley eagerly swallowed it all down. He spurt out eleven, twelve times before his flow petered out again and he started to soften some.
"That was really good," Miley said, standing up and using her tongue to get the last of his cum.
Danny pulled her panties out of her pocket and handed them to her.
"Thanks," Miley smiled, slipping them back on. Without another word, she left the video store. Danny said not did say a word or even crack a smile.
He still couldn't figure the girl out. Insatiable maybe. That was all he knew. But he found he was obsessed with her no matter how he looked at it.

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As if in a fever dream, these words popped into his head

She wants my love
'Til she's
Tied up in bond -age
Can't wait to hear that little *itch scream . . .

Danny added this to the first line he had started already. Re-reading it, he was then inspired to add

She looks
Looks like trouble

She looks like trouble to me

Danny nodded.
As usual he got off at six. He grabbed a case of beer and a carton of cigarettes from the bodega. Upon exiting, Danny saw Miley waiting there.
"I wanna take you home," was all he said.
Miley smiled.
"About fucking time."
They walked arms around each other's waists, Miley's head on his shoulder . . .

EPILOGUE

Danny finally finished the song. They released it and added it to the next show. A record producer was there, loved the song and offered the band and record contract. Danny was on his way . . . THE END

[Author's Note:  Some time ago, I heard songs from the '80s movie soundtrack for All The Right Moves. Three songs stood out. A duet, "All The Right Moves", "The Last Stand", and "This Could Be Our Last Chance (Last Dance)". With that song, I was introduced to the late Danny Spanos.
From there in, I heard many songs from his albums Passion In The Dark and She Looks Like Trouble. "Lorraine" became my favorite and soon after I heard "She Looks Like Trouble" which slowly grew on me .
Initially the song inspired something that involved Trubel from Grimm. But more recently I envisioned a story with skanky Miley Cyrus. I hope you enjoyed it ~ G]

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