STORY PREVIEW: Blue Screen Brigade - Lucy Pinder

Please enjoy a free teaser of my latest piece of erotic fan fiction. A new chapter of my series Blue Screen Brigade, this time featuring UK Glamour model and recent 'exclusive content' site influencer Lucy Pinder. The full story is available now for those on my Supporter Tier and above! Thanks for reading!

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WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction. The events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the models, influencers, social media platforms etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. All characters depicted in this fiction are over 18 years of age. I do not own Lucy Pinder or any other current or former model or social media influencer, or their characters or platforms.
 
 Starring: Lucy Pinder
 
 Blue Screen Brigade – Lucy Pinder
 
 An erotic influencer fan-fiction story. 

 Written by DaxG2001 ([email protected]) 

 Part of a Story Trade with Cadeauxxx.

Codes: Cons, MF, oral.
 
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Blue Screen Brigade specialised in computers, parts, peripherals and accessories ranging from full builds, service, security, back-up and recovery all the way to emergency call outs and repairs. Priding themselves on being able to handle anything from a total CPU meltdown to just repainting the letters on a keyboard. And with the bonus of having a 24/7 call-out service, at a price of course, they backed up the popularity of their business with a top notch service to match. With clients ranging from the average home to commercial, and including famous online influencers too.

 The company also had international branches and franchises. One of the employees working for the English branch was making a delivery as they went up to a house door. Ross Jones, shaking off a bit of rain from off his waterproof jacket from the typical British weather before he pushed the doorbell. The handsome young man ready with his ID badge in his hand, while the other arm cradled the package in its box. “Last one of the day, then I can swing by for a cheeky burger before I nip home.” He said to himself as he heard footsteps approaching before the door was unlocked.

 Opening the door up was a gorgeous, dark haired, thickly curved and extremely busty Englishwoman in the famous Lad’s Mags and Glamour model Lucy Pinder. Even while covered up in a black sleeved top, her famous, huge and rounded tits – even bigger now than during her modelling career – were still clear to see, with a set of dark pants on below. 

 “Oh, woah.” The younger man was taken aback as Pinder raised an eyebrow. “Sorry, didn’t think…” He cleared his throat, getting rid of being star struck for a moment. “I’ll start again. Ross, from Blue Screen Brigade. Got your delivery here.” He said, holding out the package.

 “Oh? Oh, right!” Lucy started to smile as she took it. “Yeah, the old one was playing up. You’d think that something I only use bloody once a week wouldn’t be such a problem.” She joked.

 “Well that’s got our service guarantee so if it messes with you within the next year we’ll fix it up for you.” Jones said.

 “Good to know. But is that gonna cost me an autograph or what?” Lucy teased, already able to tell from his stuttering introduction that he was aware of who she was.

 “I, uh… Sorry about that.” He said with a nervous chuckle. “I didn’t think, you know, it was the actual Lucy Pinder when it say L. Pinder on the list.” He admitted.

 “Oh relax, I’m only messing with you!” Lucy said. “Besides, with how long I’ve been not doing the normal modelling stuff for so long I’m surprised folks still recognise me.” She joked. “Unless you’re an actual fan of the podcast, right?”

 “Sorry, guess I’ll need to find that one out and give it a listen.” Ross said, smiling himself now.

 “Figures, a fan of my other work, huh?” She continued to tease.

 “Not gonna lie, I really am… And I don’t mean any of the movies you did either.” He teased back.

 “That so, huh?” Pinder brushed her hair back a bit. “Well lucky you… I’m getting back into the modelling game as it goes.” She said. “Just started my own page… Getting onto the bandwagon of these ‘Exclusive Content’ sites that all the girls are doing these days.”

 “For real? Oh I’ll be signing up for that then.” He eagerly nodded. “Bet you’re gonna blow all these other chicks online away with your stuff.”

 “Well aren’t you a little flatterer… Say that to all the other girls you drop off a boxes to?” Pinder smirked a bit as she locked eyes onto him.

 “I, uh… Well I guess it’s a little unprofessional of me…” He nervously said again like he was worried about getting into trouble.

 “Very…” She said as she took a step back from the door. “But it’d be even more unprofessional if you stepped inside and showed me if you were a ‘big’ fan of mine or not…” She suddenly said with a confident smirk as she popped the box down on a table.

 “...Fuck me…” He half mumbled as he blinked to process if he’d heard that correctly. Shaking his head he walked in, closing the door behind her as he unzipped his jacket. Dumping it over a radiator as he followed Pinder into a front room with a nice, spacious enough couch.

 “Well?” Lucy turned around, looking over the man in his branded BSB top and work pants. “Whip it out then. I’m not exactly here for any conversation.” She bluntly said.

 “R-Right!” He fumbled a bit, reaching down and undoing his belt as he quickly shoved them down, along with his boxers.

 With all her teasing though, even Lucy’s eyes had to go wide when she saw the very pleasantly surprising sight of a nicely thick and long cock that was hanging between the younger man’s legs. “Well well… When I said ‘big fan’ I was just teasing… But I’ll take it!” It was now her turn to be eager as she stepped forward. A simple motion of moving down to her knees in front of the stunned man making her juicy tits bounce as she got into potion. “God, it’s been a while…” She mumbled as she reached up and took a hold of him. The length already hardening as he got aroused from this all but that only increasing as she slowly pumped him. “So, think you can handle me? Just because I’ve been out of the game for a while, doesn’t mean I don’t know what I’m doing with a young guy, full of energy like you…” She challenged as she smiled up, stroking his prick as she got a grip of his full, meaty size.

 “Guess we’re gonna find out, but I really fucking hope so!” Ross said with a wide smile. Before moaning out as she leaned in and kicked things off by running her tongue up the bottom of his mushroom head. A combination of tongue work and her pumping hand as she let her soft, wet tongue explore around the crown. Her eyes locked up at him as she swirled around the head and groaned herself at the taste of some big cock. “MMMM… Oh fuck that’s good… MMMMM… Doesn’t feel like you’ve been out of… MMMMM! Fuck! Any game to me…” He said before groaning as he stared down. Watching her tongue slide around him as she got a light coating of spit across his bell-end. Her stroking hand making sure to test him as she gave the double team that alone might have finished off a red blooded male.

 “You know what a bloody mean, lad…” She smirked, taking a moment to brush her hair back. “Or I guess, you’re about to.” She said, before parting her lips and sinking down. Another moan escaping him while she began to make her own groans become muffled as she filled herself up with fat, hard dick. Wrapping her soft, nicely plump lips around the thickness as she began to raise and lower her head. Still gripping his base as she put her oral hole to work with a nicely smooth and calm motion up and down. The odd flick of the tongue against the underside as she pushed her mouth along his thickness. Not even put off by how fat his inches are as she managed to perfectly press her lips into him. Ensuring he moaned out as she got more saliva applied onto him and stuffed half of his length up into her clearly talented mouth.