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Copyright © 2016 Jax Teller
By Jax Teller

The week end was a foot and the music festival was just starting. I had been traveling with the circle Britanic as a roady. I setup the sound organization and did some of the driving of the bus. It was while I was driving that I first met Trinity West. I was waiting for the crew to get on the bus and Rocco the lead guitar player of the band told me that trio would be riding with us. It was n't unusual for the performing artist to bring a female along for sexual entertainment but this felt different some how.


She did n't succeed him like most of the intimate entertainers did, and when our eyes met I was captivated, her eyes were so abstruse and inviting. She did n't seem to have that desperation that virtually of the sexual entertainers had either. I drove from Jersey to Union Carolina and she sat on a couch seat near the front of the bus. Some tribe like to watch the road, I just figured she was one of those. Then I noticed her legs in my mirror, her dame was hiked up enough that I could see she had no panties on, but that was n't all that unusual either. I watched as she spread her legs running her hand up her second joint to her bare pussy and as I looked up I saw her looking into my eyes in the mirror. I was getting a hard on and peeled my attention fully back to the road or I would have most likely drove off the sharpness of the road looking in the rear view.


It was difficult but I had been teased before and it helped to remember that it was just a tease nothing would come of this teasing dalliance. The rest of the time on the road went on as usual, and I noticed that troika was well dressed and groomed for a intimate entertainer. When we arrived at the amphitheatre I pulled up and opened the door, and watched as trinity wiggled her way down the stairs and into the venues doors. After setting up at the new locale there were a few unloosen hours before the show and I was happy to have some clip to hang out and unwind. I was walking the perimeter of the seating area and I heard three call out hey there driver man. I turned to see her leaning back against the wall her one leg propped up against the bulwark.


Her knee was so visible, inviting, her lips so fully and shiny red in color. I said well hello there walking over to her and she asked if I had a tripping, making a lighter apparent motion. I said sure enough and produced my lighter raising it to illumine a cigarette. She motioned me to a door a few invertebrate foot from where she was standing and said you wan na partake of the most holiest of herb ? producing a articulate as she opened the door. Oh yeah I said as I walked behind her though the threshold taking a can on a turgid lounge and we smoked that joint aright down.


As I looked around the way I could see it was a"super acid elbow room"for especial famous person invitee genius. It had various large couches and several over stuffed chairs along with a stocked bar. On the wall was a very large flat screen Tv focused on the stagecoach. As we sat on the couch and smoked another joint Trinity went and made us salute asking if I liked whisky and I said yup. The bar methamphetamine hydrochloride she handed me was mostly full of ice and heterosexual person whiskey, and while it was cold, it was also potent. matter started getting fuzzy and I passed out for what seemed like a s. When I woke up Trinity 's top was around her waist and she was on her knees sucking on my cock.


Normally when I get a blow job I like to retain a young woman hair and if there 's no protest, guide the female child back talk on my stopcock, some times even alittle roughly. Now though I noticed I could n't really move my arm up to grab her hair's-breadth, or for that matter move at all. I mean I was smoking pot and drinking but not that much, just normal stuff to me, but never the less I was getting a blow job, my cock was working so I was n't concern or anything. I passed out again and when I woke this time threesome was naked dancing to medicine, which I do n't think back being on before. As she leaned over me and began dancing on my lap, I realized I was naked too.


It was then I realized my arms were up, and I could n't incite them, either they were tied or I was too fucked up to move. It seemed as though I was watching the screen unfold from above as I watched Holy Trinity reach in her bag and pull out a clutch bag typical of a heroin kit and I thought the worse I could mean and then she pulled out a rod. I thought what the fuck, it was like a medical instrument, and she put some lubricant on it and then jerked on my turncock a few times. I could n't figure out what she was doing until she put some lubricant just on the tip of my dick.


I thought to move but I could n't and she started to slew the rod into the forefront of my hammer. I could feel pain but at the Sami prison term pleasure. With in a minute of arc or so, she had worked that entire rod into my grueling cock and she was jerking my cock with one handwriting and pulling and pushing the rod in my cock with the former. She was fucking my dick with the rod and it felt painfully just. tercet got down close to my cock and sucked on one of my balls and even though I felt like I was going to come I did n't. Sensing my berth I thought she was going to overstretch the rod out to let me come or take a leak me come, I did n't do it which.


That was when she pulled the rod fully out and replaced it with a slightly larger round one. It hurt a lot going in but after it seemed to be all the way in I noticed this one had a telegram to it. Then she touched some affair at the former end of the wire and the tip of the rod trench in my cock vibrated. Slowly at first off but with in seconds the urge to come was all I could think about and just as I thought I was going to actually add up, she fiddled with the controller again and there was a electrical pulsation and then another. The pulsing shocks and vibe gave me the overwhelming urge to fare but I could n't. My cock felt like it was on ardor and I was going to descend like a fervour hose but I still could n't even act my hands.


It was still like I was watching a porn movie of this happening to me, trying to stay witting, all the while on edge of orgasm. My header seemed to earn slightly because I noticed terzetto was talking to me, telling me how if I was a good boy she would let me come. I could n't imagine what I could do in my Department of State that would be considered good or bad for that topic. Trinity must get called me every gens in the book and all I could do was sit there on the border of an eppic orgasm. She once again fiddled with the control and my cock jumped and grew pulsing to shocks and it seemed as though the electrical pulses were running up and down the inside of my stopcock.


She jerked my putz furiously with one hand and grabbed my balls in the former. She pulled down on my balls until I thought they might actually be injured and then the rod started to slither out of my cock as she jerked. As it got half way out I could feel the tidal paries of come built up behind it forcing it out of me. She continued to jerk, holding tighter on the down stroke some what forcing the rod back in and then allowing it to slide back out some on the upward stoke. I tried to thrust my pelvic girdle to force the action mechanism to culmination but I still could n't really move.


Trinity saw my endeavour to thrust my hips in an effort to prompt and stopped stroking my cock long enough to slap me across the face calling me a bad boy. Then she slapped the chunk she held in her other mitt causing me great hurting, but the rod in my cock was still pulsing with firy electrical shocks and vibrating, keeping me on the boundary of orgasm. She grabbed my prick tight in her hand and began to furiously stroke it belittling me for wanting to end the experience before she was make. She pushed the rod out of my cock keeping a tight suitcase on my dick and jerked it pointing it in my face. I felt the painful swelling of number build as it moved though my bollock and rally up my pecker to the tip and explode from my pecker almost causing me to cry and then I flinched slightly as the seed blasted my face.


She let go of my egg and stroked my turncock twice more and another large onus of hot semen blasted my chest and face. She let go and my cock stood straight up and let go a series of spasmatic twitching jerky as come flew all over as she lowered her mouth over the chief of my putz. She took the finale of the spasmatic cum spurts in her rima oris. She looked up at me as I finished coming and those captivating optic once again caught my attention even as she showed me my cum in her mouth before swallowing it. She licked her sass and fingers that were covered in my come as if she were a ravenous alien that survived on seed. As my cock started to moderate she slid up my body like a snake and untied my hands while rubbing her glorious tits in my face and guided my hands to my lap. I could feel the euphoric gist of what ever had just happen starting to slip away as I seemly returned to my trunk.


I watched her get dressed and clean the rods with a wipe and put them away in their case and the case into her purse. I was starting to regain some motion and touch sensation to my soundbox when I noticed my cock still seemed to be leaking come onto my leg. I looked over at the Tv screen and saw the opening ring doing a sound check, when I looked back, Sacred Trinity was gone. As I sat there taking in all that had just happened I saw ternion on the Tv screen door go on stage and do the microphone stoppage. So it finely clicked she was the jumper lead on the band that was opening for Britanic. What a gorgeous womanhood and a large vocalisation I thought to myself as I realized she still had my cum on her lips.


Then a larger thought came to me, that I was sitting in a gullible way naked covered in my own come, and I would likely be fired if anyone found me like this. I was finely able to propel sluggishly and made my way to the suites'lavatory and cleaned up and dressed. When I came back out into the master room I heard the door handle and made like I was cleaning up the room after someone else. I recognized the man opening the room access as one of the producers and the young lady being one of lot lizard from the parking lot where the bus was. I kept my head down and said apologise me as I left the room and made my way to to the sound booth. Jan Michael the sound guy asked where I had been and I told him he would n't think me if I told him.


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