Trinity
right of first publication © 2016 Jax Teller
By Jax Teller

The week end was a foot and the medicine festival was just starting. I had been traveling with the ring Britanic as a roady. I setup the sound systems and did some of the driving of the bus. It was while I was driving that I first met troika westward. I was waiting for the crew to get on the bus and Rocco the lead guitarist of the band told me that Trinity would be riding with us. It was n't unusual for the performers to bring a female along for sexual amusement but this felt different some how.


She did n't pursue him like most of the sexual entertainers did, and when our oculus met I was captivated, her eyes were so mystifying and inviting. She did n't look to have that desperation that virtually of the sexual entertainers had either. I drove from Jersey to Second Earl of Guilford Carolina and she sat on a couch backside near the social movement of the bus. Some common people like to watch the route, I just figured she was one of those. Then I noticed her legs 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 second joint to her bare pussy and as I looked up I saw her looking into my middle in the mirror. I was getting a hard on and peeled my attention fully back to the route or I would ingest most likely drove off the edge of the route looking in the buttocks view.


It was difficult but I had been teased before and it helped to call back that it was just a tantalization zero would occur of this teasing flirtation. The rest of the time on the road went on as usual, and I noticed that threesome was well dressed and groomed for a sexual entertainer. When we arrived at the amphitheatre I pulled up and opened the door, and watched as Trinity wiggled her way down the stair and into the venues doors. After setting up at the new venue there were a few detached hours before the appearance and I was happy to receive some time to hang out and loosen up. I was walking the circumference of the seating room and I heard triplet call out hey there driver man. I turned to see her leaning back against the bulwark her one leg propped up against the wall.


Her knee was so seeable, inviting, her lips so full and undimmed red in colouring material. I said well hello there walking over to her and she asked if I had a light, making a lighter apparent motion. I said sure enough and produced my ignitor raising it to light a coffin nail. She motioned me to a door a few substructure from where she was standing and said you wan na partake of the most holiest of herbs ? producing a stick as she opened the door. Oh yeah I said as I walked behind her though the door taking a tail end on a large put and we smoked that join the right way down.


As I looked around the room I could see it was a"viridity elbow room"for exceptional celebrity guest principal. It had several tumid couches and various over stuffed hot seat along with a stocked bar. On the wall was a very great flat cover Tv focused on the leg. As we sat on the couch and smoked another juncture Trinity went and made us drinks asking if I liked whiskey and I said yup. The bar glass she handed me was mostly good of ice and straight whisky, and while it was coldness, it was also potent. things started getting fuzzy and I passed out for what seemed like a second gear. When I woke up trine 's top was around her waistline and she was on her articulatio genus sucking on my cock.


Normally when I get a snow job I like to defy a girls hair and if there 's no objection, head the girls back talk on my turncock, some metre even alittle roughly. Now though I noticed I could n't really move my arm up to grab her hairsbreadth, or for that matter move at all. I mean I was smoking pot and drinking but not that lots, just normal stuff to me, but never the less I was getting a blow job, my turncock 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 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 arms were up, and I could n't make a motion them, either they were tied or I was too fucked up to move. It seemed as though I was watching the screen spread from above as I watched Trinity reach in her bag and pull out out a batch typical of a heroin kit and I thought the worse I could cogitate and then she pulled out a rod. I thought what the piece of ass, it was like a aesculapian official document, and she put some lube on it and then jerked on my turncock a few times. I could n't visualize 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 head of my cock. I could feel pain but at the same time pleasure. With in a minute or so, she had worked that intact rod into my hard hammer and she was jerking my peter with one hand and pulling and pushing the rod in my cock with the other. She was fucking my pecker with the rod and it felt painfully good. Trinity 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 billet I thought she was going to pull the rod out to let me issue forth or make me come, I did n't know 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 wire to it. Then she touched some thing at the early end of the telegram and the tip of the rod trench in my prick vibrated. Slowly at initiative but with in seconds the urge to descend was all I could think about and just as I thought I was going to actually come, she fiddled with the controller again and there was a electrical pulse and then another. The pulse jar and quivering gave me the overwhelming urge to come in but I could n't. My cock felt like it was on ardor and I was going to come up like a fire hose but I still could n't even strike 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 edge of climax. My head seemed to clear slightly because I noticed Trinity was talking to me, telling me how if I was a upright boy she would let me come. I could n't suppose what I could do in my state that would be considered good or bad for that affair. Trinity must have called me every epithet in the al-Qur'an and all I could do was sit there on the edge of an eppic orgasm. She once again fiddled with the control and my stopcock jumped and grew pulsing to shock and it seemed as though the electric pulses were running up and down the inside of my cock.


She jerked my cock furiously with one script 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 slip out of my cock as she jerked. As it got half way out I could feel the tidal wall of semen 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 upwards stoke. I tried to thrust my hips to push the activeness to completion but I still could n't really move.


Trinity saw my attempt to hurl my hips in an effort to be active and stopped stroking my pecker long enough to slap me across the face calling me a bad boy. Then she slapped the testis she held in her former hand causing me expectant pain, but the rod in my cock was still pulsing with firy electrical shocks and vibrating, keeping me on the edge of sexual climax. She grabbed my dick 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 dick keeping a rigorous bag on my shaft and jerked it pointing it in my side. I felt the painful bulge of issue forth build as it moved though my balls and razz up my pecker 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 balls and stroked my putz twice more and another tumid load of hot come blasted my pectus and face. She let go and my shaft 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 cock. She took the last of the spasmatic come 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 come in her mouthpiece before swallowing it. She licked her brim and fingers that were covered in my come as if she were a ravenous alien that survived on cum. As my tool started to soften she slid up my soundbox like a Snake and unfastened my hired man while rubbing her magnificent breast in my grimace and guided my hand to my lap. I could finger the euphoric effects of what ever had just happen starting to err away as I seemly returned to my dead body.


I watched her get dressed and clean the rods with a rub and put them away in their pillow slip and the caseful into her bag. I was starting to recover some movement and feeling to my body when I noticed my cock still seemed to be leaking come onto my leg. I looked over at the Tv sieve and saw the orifice dance orchestra 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 stage and do the microphone chit. So it finely clicked she was the lead on the band that was opening for Britanic. What a gorgeous cleaning woman and a great voice I thought to myself as I realized she still had my cum on her lips.


Then a larger view came to me, that I was sitting in a green way naked covered in my own ejaculate, and I would likely be fired if anyone found me like this. I was finely able to incite sluggishly and made my way to the suite'john and cleaned up and dressed. When I came back out into the briny room I heard the door handgrip and made like I was cleaning up the room after person else. I recognized the man opening the door as one of the producers and the female child being one of lot lizards from the parking lot where the bus was. I kept my headway down and said relieve me as I left the room and made my way to to the auditory sensation 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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