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Copyright © 2016 Jax Teller
By Jax Teller

The week end was a metrical unit and the Music festival was just starting. I had been traveling with the band Britanic as a roady. I setup the sound system of rules 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 dance orchestra told me that Trinity would be riding with us. It was n't unusual for the performer to land a female along for sexual amusement but this felt different some how.


She did n't follow him like most of the sexual entertainers did, and when our center met I was captivated, her eyes were so deep and inviting. She did n't seem to own that desperation that well-nigh of the sexual entertainers had either. I drove from Jersey to north Carolinas and she sat on a sofa seat near the front man of the bus. Some folks like to watch the road, I just figured she was one of those. Then I noticed her legs in my mirror, her chick was hiked up enough that I could see she had no pantie on, but that was n't all that unusual either. I watched as she spread her ramification running her hand up her thigh to her bare puss and as I looked up I saw her looking into my heart in the mirror. I was getting a hard on and peeled my tending fully back to the road or I would get most belike repulse off the edge of the route looking in the rear sentiment.


It was difficult but I had been teased before and it helped to recollect that it was just a tease nix would derive of this teasing toying. The residuum of the clip on the road went on as usual, and I noticed that trio was well dressed and groomed for a intimate entertainer. When we arrived at the amphitheater I pulled up and opened the threshold, and watched as threesome wiggled her way down the step and into the venues threshold. After setting up at the new locale there were a few give up 60 minutes before the show and I was happy to deliver some time to hang out and disentangle. I was walking the perimeter of the seating area and I heard III call 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 was so visible, inviting, her backtalk so full-of-the-moon and bright red in color. I said well hello there walking over to her and she asked if I had a short, making a lighter movement. I said sure enough enough and produced my lighter raising it to light up a butt. She motioned me to a room access a few metrical unit from where she was standing and said you wan na partake of the most holiest of herb ? producing a join as she opened the door. Oh yeah I said as I walked behind her though the door taking a rear on a large cast and we smoked that spliff right down.


As I looked around the room I could see it was a"Green room"for exceptional fame guest stars. It had various heavy couches and various over overeat death chair along with a stocked bar. On the wall was a very large categoric screen Tv focused on the stage. As we sat on the sofa and smoked another joint tierce went and made us drinks asking if I liked whiskey and I said yup. The bar field glass she handed me was mostly fully of ice and flat whiskey, and while it was cold-blooded, it was also strong. Things started getting fuzzy and I passed out for what seemed like a second. 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 hold a lady friend pilus and if there 's no objection, guide the girls mouth on my cock, some times even alittle roughly. Now though I noticed I could n't really go my arm up to snaffle her hair, or for that matter motility at all. I mean I was smoking pot and crapulence but not that much, just normal stuff to me, but never the less I was getting a blow job, my stopcock was working so I was n't worried or anything. I passed out again and when I woke this time ternary was naked dancing to euphony, 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 weapons system were up, and I could n't move them, either they were tied or I was too fucked up to travel. It seemed as though I was watching the silver screen blossom out from above as I watched Trinity reaching in her bag and pull up out a clutch bag typical of a heroin kit and I thought the worse I could think and then she pulled out a rod. I thought what the fuck, it was like a medical checkup instrument, and she put some lubricating substance on it and then jerked on my cock a few metre. 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 displace but I could n't and she started to slue the rod into the read/write head of my cock. I could feel pain but at the same clock time pleasure. With in a minute or so, she had worked that entire rod into my hard cock and she was jerking my dick with one deal and pulling and pushing the rod in my cock with the other. She was fucking my tool with the rod and it felt painfully just. Trinity got down close to my cock and sucked on one of my testis and even though I felt like I was going to come I did n't. Sensing my situation I thought she was going to tear the rod out to let me come or make me come, I did n't lie with which.


That was when she pulled the rod fully out and replaced it with a slightly bombastic round 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 other end of the wire and the tip of the rod deep in my cock vibrated. Slowly at starting time but with in minute the impulse to come was all I could think about and just as I thought I was going to actually fall, she fiddled with the controller again and there was a electrical impulse and then another. The pulsing impact and oscillation gave me the overwhelming impulse to come but I could n't. My rooster felt like it was on flaming and I was going to get like a ardour hose but I still could n't even make a motion my hands.


It was still like I was watching a porn picture of this happening to me, trying to stay on conscious, all the while on edge of sexual climax. My head seemed to crystalise slightly because I noticed Trinity was talking to me, telling me how if I was a good boy she would let me total. I could n't imagine what I could do in my state that would be considered practiced or bad for that subject. III must have got called me every figure in the book and all I could do was sit there on the border of an eppic orgasm. She once again fiddled with the ascendance and my tool jumped and grew pulsing to shocks and it seemed as though the electrical pulse were running up and down the inside of my cock.


She jerked my cock furiously with one deal and grabbed my ball in the other. She pulled down on my balls until I thought they might actually be injured and then the rod started to slide out of my hammer as she jerked. As it got half way out I could feel the tidal wall of seed 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 throw my rose hip to force the activeness to closing but I still could n't really move.


Trinity saw my attempt to thrust my hips in an attempt to go and stopped stroking my dick long enough to slap me across the face calling me a bad boy. Then she slapped the Ball she held in her early hand causing me great annoyance, but the rod in my peter was still pulsing with firy electrical stupor and vibrating, keeping me on the sharpness of sexual climax. She grabbed my cock tight in her hand and began to furiously stroke it belittling me for wanting to end the experience before she was ready. She pushed the rod out of my cock keeping a tight grip on my cock and jerked it pointing it in my face. I felt the painful prominence of issue forth shape as it moved though my balls and ride up my prick to the tip and explode from my tool almost causing me to cry and then I flinched slightly as the come blasted my face.


She let go of my ball and stroked my cock twice more and another magnanimous load of hot semen blasted my chest and boldness. She let go and my cock stood straight up and let go a series of spasmatic twitching saccade as come flew all over as she lowered her mouth over the head of my tool. She took the last of the spasmatic ejaculate spurts in her mouth. She looked up at me as I finished coming and those captivating eyes once again caught my attending even as she showed me my semen in her mouthpiece before swallowing it. She licked her lips and finger that were covered in my come as if she were a ravenous outlander that survived on come. As my cock started to moderate she slid up my body like a snake in the grass and untied my hands while rubbing her glorious knocker in my aspect and guided my hands to my lap. I could feel the euphoric impression 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 pole with a rub and put them away in their case and the subject into her purse. I was starting to regain some motion and belief to my dead body 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 isthmus doing a strait check, when I looked back, triplet was gone. As I sat there taking in all that had just happened I saw Trinity on the Tv filmdom go on level 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 woman and a large vocalism I thought to myself as I realized she still had my seminal fluid 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 travel sluggishly and made my way to the suites'bathroom and cleaned up and dressed. When I came back out into the primary room I heard the door handle and made like I was cleaning up the elbow room after someone else. I recognized the man opening the room access as one of the producers and the girl being one of lot lizards from the parking lot where the bus was. I kept my pass down and said excuse me as I left the way and made my way to to the speech sound booth. Jan Michael the sound guy asked where I had been and I told him he would n't consider me if I told him.


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