Blessed Trinity
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 Dame Rebecca West. I was waiting for the crew to get on the bus and Rocco the contribute guitar player of the band told me that tercet would be riding with us. It was n't unusual for the performers to bring a female along for sexual entertainment but this felt different some how.


She did n't follow him like nigh of the sexual entertainers did, and when our eyes met I was captivated, her eyes were so deep and inviting. She did n't seem to give birth that desperation that nigh of the intimate entertainers had either. I drove from tee shirt to North Carolina and she sat on a lounge seat near the figurehead of the bus. Some folks like to watch the road, I just figured she was one of those. Then I noticed her leg in my mirror, her skirt 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 thigh to her bare pussy and as I looked up I saw her looking into my oculus in the mirror. I was getting a knockout on and peeled my attention fully back to the road or I would birth most likely get off the boundary of the road looking in the rump view.


It was difficult but I had been teased before and it helped to recollect that it was just a tease nothing would occur of this teasing toying. The rest of the clip on the road went on as usual, and I noticed that Trinity was well dressed and groomed for a sexual entertainer. When we arrived at the coliseum I pulled up and opened the threshold, and watched as terzetto wiggled her way down the stair and into the venues threshold. After setting up at the new venue there were a few destitute hours before the display and I was happy to accept some fourth dimension to hang out and unroll. I was walking the circumference of the seating room and I heard Trinity call out hey there driver man. I turned to see her leaning back against the paries her one leg propped up against the bulwark.


Her knee was so seeable, inviting, her lip so full and promising 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 sure enough and produced my light raising it to light a cigarette. She motioned me to a threshold a few feet from where she was standing and said you wan na partake of the most holiest of herbaceous plant ? producing a joint as she opened the room access. Oh yeah I said as I walked behind her though the door taking a seat on a large couch and we smoked that joint right down.


As I looked around the elbow room I could see it was a"greens Room"for special fame guest principal. It had several vauntingly sofa and several over stuffed president along with a stocked with bar. On the wall was a very large flat screen Tv focused on the microscope stage. As we sat on the couch and smoked another joint Trinity went and made us drinks asking if I liked whisky and I said yup. The bar glass she handed me was mostly wide-cut of ice and true whiskey, and while it was frigid, it was also unassailable. affair started getting fuzzy and I passed out for what seemed like a mo. When I woke up three 's top was around her waist and she was on her genu sucking on my cock.


Normally when I get a blow job I like to guard a girls hair and if there 's no dissent, channelize the little girl oral cavity on my cock, some times even alittle roughly. Now though I noticed I could n't really act my arm up to grab her tomentum, or for that subject move at all. I mean I was smoking pot and boozing but not that much, just normal stuff to me, but never the LE I was getting a reverse job, my putz was working so I was n't worried or anything. I passed out again and when I woke this time Trinity was naked dancing to music, which I do n't recall 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 move them, either they were tied or I was too fucked up to move. It seemed as though I was watching the cover blossom forth from above as I watched Trinity reach in her bag and overstretch out a clutch typical of a heroin kit and I thought the worse I could consider 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 cock a few fourth dimension. I could n't see out what she was doing until she put some lubricating substance just on the tip of my pecker.


I thought to move but I could n't and she started to slip the rod into the head of my cock. I could find pain but at the same time pleasance. With in a hour or so, she had worked that entire rod into my hard cock and she was jerking my prick with one hired hand and pull and pushing the rod in my putz with the other. She was fucking my hammer with the rod and it felt painfully honorable. Trinity got down close to my cock and sucked on one of my testicle and even though I felt like I was going to get I did n't. Sensing my place I thought she was going to pull the rod out to let me issue forth or seduce me come, I did n't have a go at it which.


That was when she pulled the rod fully out and replaced it with a slightly gravid 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 telegram and the tip of the rod deep in my cock vibrated. Slowly at first gear but with in seconds the urge to come was all I could imagine about and just as I thought I was going to actually fall, she fiddled with the controller again and there was a electrical pulsation and then another. The pulsing blow and vibrations gave me the overwhelming urge to add up but I could n't. My hammer felt like it was on ardor and I was going to hail like a fervidness 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 persist conscious, all the spell on sharpness of coming. My pass seemed to pass slightly because I noticed Trinity was talking to me, telling me how if I was a goodness boy she would let me get. I could n't opine what I could do in my state that would be considered trade good or bad for that matter. three must have called me every epithet in the volume and all I could do was sit there on the boundary of an eppic orgasm. She once again fiddled with the ascendance and my pecker jumped and grew pulsing to daze and it seemed as though the electric pulsing were running up and down the inside of my pecker.


She jerked my cock furiously with one hand and grabbed my clump 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 peter as she jerked. As it got half way out I could feel the tidal bulwark of come built up behind it forcing it out of me. She continued to buck, holding tighter on the down stroke some what forcing the rod back in and then allowing it to skid back out some on the upwards stoke. I tried to pierce my hip to pull the natural process to completion but I still could n't really move.


trio saw my try to thrust my hips in an attempt to move and stopped stroking my stopcock long enough to slap me across the face calling me a bad boy. Then she slapped the clump she held in her early hand causing me groovy pain, but the rod in my cock was still pulsing with firy electrical daze and vibrating, keeping me on the bound of coming. 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 fast adhesive friction on my cock and jerked it pointing it in my face. I felt the irritating bulge of fare build as it moved though my balls and ride up my stopcock 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 testis and stroked my cock twice more and another gravid load of hot come blasted my chest and face. She let go and my cock stood straight up and let go a series of spasmatic twitching jerk as come flew all over as she lowered her oral fissure over the head of my peter. She took the net of the spasmatic ejaculate squirt in her mouth. She looked up at me as I finished coming and those captivating centre once again caught my attention even as she showed me my semen in her backtalk before swallowing it. She licked her brim and fingers that were covered in my seminal fluid as if she were a wolfish alien that survived on come. As my cock started to buffer she slid up my consistence like a snake in the grass and untied my hands while rubbing her brilliant boob in my nerve and guided my hands to my lap. I could sense the euphoric effects 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 bag. I was starting to regain some move and flavor to my body 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 band doing a sound impediment, when I looked back, Trinity was gone. As I sat there taking in all that had just happened I saw Trinity on the Tv silver screen go on stagecoach 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 great voice I thought to myself as I realized she still had my come on her lips.


Then a expectant thought came to me, that I was sitting in a William Green way naked covered in my own come, and I would likely be fired if anyone found me like this. I was finely able-bodied to move sluggishly and made my way to the suites'lavatory and cleaned up and dressed. When I came back out into the chief room I heard the threshold handle and made like I was cleaning up the room after somebody else. I recognized the man opening the threshold as one of the producers and the girl being one of lot lizard from the parking lot where the bus was. I kept my mind down and said excuse me as I left the room and made my way to to the sound booth. Jan Michael the strait guy asked where I had been and I told him he would n't believe me if I told him.


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