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Copyright © 2016 Jax Teller
By Jax Teller

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


She did n't fall out him like most of the sexual entertainers did, and when our eyes met I was captivated, her eyes were so deeply and inviting. She did n't seem to ingest that desperation that most of the sexual entertainers had either. I drove from Jersey to Union Carolinas and she sat on a sofa hindquarters near the figurehead of the bus. Some folks like to observe the road, I just figured she was one of those. Then I noticed her wooden leg in my mirror, her skirt was hiked up enough that I could see she had no panty on, but that was n't all that unusual either. I watched as she spread her legs running her hand up her thigh to her bare pussy and as I looked up I saw her looking into my centre in the mirror. I was getting a knockout on and peeled my attention fully back to the road or I would have most likely ram off the edge of the road looking in the rear view.


It was difficult but I had been teased before and it helped to call up that it was just a tease nothing would come of this teasing flirtation. The rest of the meter on the road went on as common, and I noticed that Trinity was well dressed and groomed for a intimate entertainer. When we arrived at the coliseum I pulled up and opened the door, and watched as deuce-ace wiggled her way down the stairs and into the venues doors. After setting up at the new locus there were a few free hours before the display and I was well-chosen to have some meter to hang out and unwind. I was walking the perimeter of the seating and I heard three call off out hey there driver man. I turned to see her leaning back against the wall her one leg propped up against the wall.


Her knee joint was so visible, inviting, her brim so wax and brilliantly red in color. I said well hello there walking over to her and she asked if I had a light, making a lighter motion. I said for certain enough and produced my lighter raising it to light a coffin nail. She motioned me to a room access a few human foot from where she was standing and said you wan na partake of the most holiest of herbaceous plant ? producing a juncture as she opened the door. Oh yeah I said as I walked behind her though the threshold taking a seat on a heavy couch and we smoked that joint right down.


As I looked around the room I could see it was a"Green Room"for special celebrity guest stars. It had respective large sofa and several over englut chairs along with a stocked with bar. On the paries was a very large matted sieve Tv focused on the stage. As we sat on the couch and smoked another joint Trinity went and made us pledge asking if I liked whiskey and I said yup. The bar glass she handed me was mostly broad of ice and straight whiskey, and while it was low temperature, it was also potent. thing started getting fuzzy and I passed out for what seemed like a secondment. When I woke up Trinity 's top was around her waist and she was on her genu sucking on my cock.


Normally when I get a snow job I like to hold a girls hairsbreadth and if there 's no remonstration, direct the young woman mouth on my shaft, some times even alittle roughly. Now though I noticed I could n't really incite my arm up to grab her whisker, or for that thing motion at all. I mean I was smoking pot and drinking but not that a good deal, just formula stuff to me, but never the less I was getting a bump job, my putz was working so I was n't interest or anything. I passed out again and when I woke this time tercet was naked dancing to music, which I do n't remember 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 limb were up, and I could n't move them, either they were tied or I was too fucked up to move. It seemed as though I was watching the sieve stretch from above as I watched Trinity reach in her bag and pull out a clutch typical of a heroin kit and I thought the worse I could recollect and then she pulled out a rod. I thought what the fuck, it was like a aesculapian legal instrument, and she put some lubricant on it and then jerked on my cock a few times. I could n't fancy out what she was doing until she put some lubricating substance just on the tip of my dick.


I thought to move but I could n't and she started to slide the rod into the fountainhead of my tool. I could experience pain but at the Saami sentence joy. With in a minute or so, she had worked that entire rod into my knockout turncock and she was jerking my rooster with one hand and pull and pushing the rod in my cock with the former. She was fucking my hammer with the rod and it felt painfully dear. triplet got down close to my hammer and sucked on one of my glob and even though I felt like I was going to arrive I did n't. Sensing my state of affairs I thought she was going to pull the rod out to let me come or relieve oneself me follow, I did n't roll in the hay which.


That was when she pulled the rod fully out and replaced it with a slightly larger beat one. It hurt a lot going in but after it seemed to be all the way in I noticed this one had a wire to it. Then she touched some thing at the former end of the wire and the tip of the rod trench in my cock vibrated. Slowly at first but with in seconds the urge to fare was all I could suppose about and just as I thought I was going to actually descend, she fiddled with the controller again and there was a electrical pulse and then another. The pulsation electrical shock and vibrations gave me the overwhelming impulse to come but I could n't. My turncock felt like it was on flack and I was going to come like a flaming hose but I still could n't even move my hands.


It was still like I was watching a porn movie of this happening to me, trying to remain conscious, all the while on boundary of orgasm. My head seemed to clear slightly because I noticed ternary was talking to me, telling me how if I was a good boy she would let me come up. I could n't imagine what I could do in my state that would be considered expert or bad for that matter. Trinity must have called me every name in the Holy Scripture and all I could do was sit there on the sharpness of an eppic climax. She once again fiddled with the control and my dick jumped and grew pulsing to shocks and it seemed as though the electrical pulses were running up and down the inside of my cock.


She jerked my putz furiously with one hand and grabbed my balls in the other. She pulled down on my lump until I thought they might actually be injured and then the rod started to slew out of my putz as she jerked. As it got one-half way out I could finger the tidal wall of seminal fluid built up behind it forcing it out of me. She continued to twitch, holding tighter on the down stroke some what forcing the rod back in and then allowing it to slew back out some on the upwardly stoke. I tried to thrust my rose hip to force the action at law to closing but I still could n't really move.


Trinity saw my attempt to thrust my hip joint in an effort to move and stopped stroking my dick long enough to slap me across the case calling me a bad boy. Then she slapped the balls she held in her other hand causing me great pain, but the rod in my cock was still pulsing with firy electrical electrical shock and vibrating, keeping me on the edge of orgasm. She grabbed my cock tight in her mitt 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 tool keeping a pissed grip on my cock and jerked it pointing it in my side. I felt the painful bulge of come human body as it moved though my balls and drive up my tool to the tip and explode from my cock almost causing me to cry and then I flinched slightly as the come blasted my face.


She let go of my orb and stroked my tool twice more and another heavy shipment of hot come blasted my thorax and face. She let go and my putz stood straight up and let go a series of spasmatic twitching jerks as come flew all over as she lowered her mouth over the fountainhead of my cock. She took the last-place of the spasmatic come spurt in her mouth. She looked up at me as I finished coming and those captivating eye once again caught my attention even as she showed me my come in her sassing before swallowing it. She licked her brim and fingers that were covered in my ejaculate as if she were a ravenous unknown that survived on come. As my cock started to relent she slid up my physical structure like a snake and untied my hands while rubbing her magnificent tits in my fount and guided my mitt to my lap. I could feel the euphoric effects of what ever had just happen starting to slip away as I seemly returned to my body.


I watched her get dressed and clean the rods with a wipe and put them away in their case and the showcase into her pocketbook. I was starting to regain some motion and feeling to my trunk when I noticed my dick still seemed to be leaking come onto my leg. I looked over at the Tv concealment and saw the opening stripe doing a sound check, when I looked back, Trinity was gone. As I sat there taking in all that had just happened I saw Trinity on the Tv screen go on point and do the microphone check. So it finely clicked she was the jumper cable on the band that was opening for Britanic. What a gorgeous fair sex and a great voice I thought to myself as I realized she still had my come on her lips.


Then a larger thought came to me, that I was sitting in a green elbow room naked covered in my own come, and I would likely be fired if anyone found me like this. I was finely able to move sluggishly and made my way to the suites'bathroom and cleaned up and dressed. When I came back out into the briny room I heard the door handle and made like I was cleaning up the room after someone else. I recognized the man opening the door as one of the producer and the daughter being one of lot lounge lizard from the parking lot where the bus was. I kept my chief down and said beg off me as I left the way and made my way to to the sound booth. Jan Michael the audio guy asked where I had been and I told him he would n't believe me if I told him.


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