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right of first publication © 2016 Jax Teller
By Jax Teller

The workweek end was a ft and the Music festival was just starting. I had been traveling with the band 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 trey West. I was waiting for the crew to get on the bus and Rocco the contribute guitarist of the band told me that Trinity would be riding with us. It was n't unusual for the performers to make for a female along for sexual entertainment but this felt different some how.


She did n't follow him like most of the sexual entertainers did, and when our eyes met I was captivated, her eyes were so oceanic abyss and inviting. She did n't look to have that desperation that virtually of the intimate entertainers had either. I drove from Jersey to North Carolina and she sat on a sofa derriere near the nominal head 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 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 wooden leg running her hand up her thigh to her bare pussy and as I looked up I saw her looking into my eyes in the mirror. I was getting a tough on and peeled my attention fully back to the road or I would have most likely drive off the edge of the road looking in the rise up view.


It was difficult but I had been teased before and it helped to remember that it was just a tease naught would come of this teasing flirtation. The rest of the prison term on the road went on as usual, and I noticed that tercet 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 doorway. After setting up at the new venue there were a few free hours before the display and I was happy to own some prison term to hang out and unwind. I was walking the circumference of the seating room and I heard tierce call out hey there driver man. I turned to see her leaning back against the rampart her one leg propped up against the rampart.


Her articulatio genus was so visible, inviting, her lips so full and brightly 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 sure enough and produced my flatboat raising it to light a butt. She motioned me to a door a few feet from where she was standing and said you wan na partake of the most holiest of herbaceous plant ? producing a articulation as she opened the door. Oh yeah I said as I walked behind her though the door taking a ass on a large couch and we smoked that reefer right down.


As I looked around the room I could see it was a"Green Room"for exceptional celebrity guest headliner. It had several enceinte couches and several over squeeze chair along with a stock bar. On the rampart was a very large matted screen Tv focused on the stage. As we sat on the sofa and smoked another joint Trinity went and made us drinks asking if I liked whiskey and I said yup. The bar glass she handed me was mostly to the full of ice and heterosexual person whiskey, and while it was cold, it was also unattackable. Things started getting fuzzy and I passed out for what seemed like a endorse. When I woke up triad 's top was around her waist and she was on her knee joint sucking on my cock.


Normally when I get a blow job I like to prevail a girls whisker and if there 's no dissent, pass the girl mouth on my cock, some meter even alittle roughly. Now though I noticed I could n't really move my arm up to grab her hair, or for that matter move at all. I mean I was smoking pot and drinking but not that lots, just pattern stuff to me, but never the lupus erythematosus I was getting a black eye job, my pecker was working so I was n't interest or anything. I passed out again and when I woke this clock time trio 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 move them, either they were tied or I was too fucked up to travel. It seemed as though I was watching the screen door unfold from above as I watched Trinity compass in her bag and pull out a clench typical of a heroin kit and I thought the worse I could think and then she pulled out a rod. I thought what the fucking, it was like a medical legal instrument, and she put some lubricant on it and then jerked on my cock a few metre. I could n't reckon out what she was doing until she put some lubricant just on the tip of my dick.


I thought to make a motion but I could n't and she started to slew the rod into the top dog of my shaft. I could feel pain but at the Lapp time pleasure. With in a bit or so, she had worked that entire rod into my hard turncock and she was jerking my cock with one hired man and pulling and pushing the rod in my pecker with the other. She was fucking my tool 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 issue forth I did n't. Sensing my situation I thought she was going to pull the rod out to let me number or progress to me do, I did n't make out which.


That was when she pulled the rod fully out and replaced it with a slightly larger circle 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 conducting wire and the tip of the rod trench in my cock vibrated. Slowly at first of all but with in seconds the impulse to get along 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 heartbeat and then another. The pulsing shocks and vibrations gave me the overwhelming urge to follow but I could n't. My cock felt like it was on attack and I was going to fall like a fire hose but I still could n't even affect my hands.


It was still like I was watching a pornography moving-picture show of this happening to me, trying to stay conscious, all the patch on edge of orgasm. My head seemed to clear slightly because I noticed Trinity was talking to me, telling me how if I was a serious boy she would let me come. I could n't guess what I could do in my state that would be considered good or bad for that matter. Trinity must take called me every name in the book and all I could do was sit there on the edge of an eppic orgasm. She once again fiddled with the control and my turncock jumped and grew pulsing to shock and it seemed as though the electrical pulsation were running up and down the interior of my cock.


She jerked my cock furiously with one manus and grabbed my egg in the other. She pulled down on my clod until I thought they might actually be injured and then the rod started to slide out of my cock as she jerked. As it got one-half way out I could sense the tidal wall of come built up behind it forcing it out of me. She continued to yank, holding tighter on the down stroke some what forcing the rod back in and then allowing it to skid back out some on the up stoke. I tried to thrust my pelvis to force the action at law to closing but I still could n't really move.


Trinity saw my attempt to thrust my hip in an attack to move and stopped stroking my cock long enough to slap me across the face calling me a bad boy. Then she slapped the formal she held in her former hand causing me groovy pain, but the rod in my cock was still pulsing with firy electrical shocks and vibrating, keeping me on the edge of orgasm. She grabbed my stopcock tight in her paw 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 tool keeping a tight traveling bag on my cock and jerked it pointing it in my face. I felt the painful protuberance of come shape as it moved though my balls and tantalize up my cock to the tip and explode from my putz almost causing me to cry and then I flinched slightly as the come blasted my face.


She let go of my musket ball and stroked my shaft twice more and another bombastic shipment of hot come blasted my chest and expression. She let go and my cock stood straight up and let go a series of spasmatic twitching dork as come flew all over as she lowered her backtalk over the brain of my cock. She took the last of the spasmatic seed squirt in her lip. She looked up at me as I finished coming and those captivating eyes once again caught my attention even as she showed me my come in her mouth before swallowing it. She licked her lips and finger that were covered in my come as if she were a edacious alien that survived on come. As my cock started to cushion she slid up my trunk like a snake in the grass and untied my men while rubbing her magnificent tits in my case and guided my script to my lap. I could experience the euphoric essence 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 rub and put them away in their instance and the caseful into her purse. I was starting to regain some motion 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 CRT screen and saw the opening striation doing a speech sound check, when I looked back, Trinity was gone. As I sat there taking in all that had just happened I saw leash on the Tv screen go on leg and do the microphone check. So it finely clicked she was the lead on the band that was opening for Britanic. What a gorgeous woman and a bang-up voice I thought to myself as I realized she still had my semen on her lips.


Then a prominent intellection came to me, that I was sitting in a green room naked covered in my own semen, and I would likely be fired if anyone found me like this. I was finely able to run sluggishly and made my way to the suites'bathroom and cleaned up and dressed. When I came back out into the briny way I heard the door handle and made like I was cleaning up the room after mortal else. I recognized the man opening the door as one of the producer and the little girl being one of lot lizards from the parking lot where the bus was. I kept my headspring down and said excuse me as I left the elbow room and made my way to to the sound booth. Jan Michael the phone guy asked where I had been and I told him he would n't think me if I told him.


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