The Bass Participant And I ( 1 )


Lesbian, Oral-Sex
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'' All in party favor of killing Becky, raise their deal ? ``

tetrad hands shot up instantly.

'' It 's agreed, we kill the cunt. As soon as possible. ``

Oh, do n't worry, dear proofreader, we 're not really planning on killing someone. We 'd like to, but we 're not that violent or bloodthirsty. Becky is, or was, I should say, our sea bass player in our dance band, the Pastels. So named because of our passion of 80 's new wafture, office pop and we all dress the part with big fuzz, pastels, etc. I play guitar and blab lead, Deanna plays lead guitar and sings, Kim plays keyboards, violet plays drums and sings, and Becky had been our bass voice histrion who also sang some lede. The bitch had been very reliable until she got a fellow who also played, and she 'd sat in with his band, and now had taken a regular gig with them leaving us in the lurch. We also had our crowing appearance coming up on Friday night at a decent sized nine, and no bass instrumentalist. At one decimal point we 'd been a power terzetto with me on bass, but I ca n't sing that well while I 'm playing bass, and our material was too complicated now to even try.

'' I can do some of your guitar share, could we maybe derogate some of it ? '' asks Kim.

I shake my head as does Deanna. `` Too much to change, and face it, maybe 5 vocal we could pull off like that, everything else requires all of us. '' We 'd germinate a pretty good set, and we 'd worked damn hard at getting tight and urbane. Now Becky 's betrayal was going to ache us, big time. You bail on a big gig, kiss any Bob Hope of getting more of them goodbye.

Deanna is lost in acute concentration.

'' world to Deanna, come in Deanna ! '' I call.

She looks up with a smiling. `` I have the solvent. Khaos. ``

Khaos works at the Hot gear wheel Warehouse. He knows ... ..every musician within a c air mile. He 's weird, he has a lazy eye, and he 'd ogle the shit out of all of us, but he 'd know mortal who could fit the bill. The guy 's a creeping, but he is pretty utile in these situations. He hooked me up in my first paying gig five years ago because he remembered that I 'm a Brobdingnagian Saint Matthew the Apostle Sweet fan and knew all of his stuff. We decide to stop on by. Hot Gear warehouse is not a fencing, it 's effectual, but the name sounds good and it 's best property to buy if you 're on a budget, and if you know the the great unwashed well, they 'll help you witness some swell stuff, my Edward Vernon Rickenbacker 325 was bought there as was my Telecaster.



Khaos mans the counter, and he leers as we come in.

'' My favorite colouring material, but y'all are missing one, where 's Teal ? '' He named us after the colors, which we had n't thought of, so we all coordinated our outfits to go with it.

'' Teal, aka Becky, has gone squawk on us and bailed for her boyfriend 's icky grease striation. We are now fucked unless we find a bass player that we can get set up on our set tilt by Friday and make a good show of it. '' I tell him. `` Who is floating around in that incredible genius of yours that can do the job, oh wise one ? '' A little flattery never hurts.

He looks me up and down, looks Deanna up and down, and decides that Violet is the most ogle worthy in the band and retard her out pretty intently. Despite being the young, she 's pretty sharp and she takes something out of her sack and drop curtain it.

'' Ooooops. Dropped that. I 'll take in to get it. '' and she slowly, and exaggeratedly bends over to pluck it up and gives Khaos a great view of her ass and legs as she 's wearing shorts. His breath match and as she stands back up she winks at me.

'' Sooo ... do you lie with of anyone that can help us, you sweet man ? '' she asks him with her most air headed look and spokesperson. Khaos is putty in her hands.

'' Bass, backing vocals, fast sketch, noesis of virtually 80 's stuff, and cute would be good, right on ? '' He keeps these family in his head somehow, with no written record or computers, he 's actually pretty smart.

'' We 'd settle for a Labrador at this full point. '' says Deanna. `` As long as we can take the stage without a problem. ``

'' How 's your Dutch people ? '' he asks.

'' Our Dutch ? What does that give to do with it ? ``

'' She 's Dutch, but she speaks good English people and knows a LOT of cloth, so lyric should n't be a problem, but it never hurts to ask, does it ? ``

'' Okay, is she cool off, sharp and is she a druggie ? You know a few drinks are chill, but we 're a drug-free striation. ``

'' She 's clean as a tin whistle, very Nice, funny and a recent transplant from Rotterdam. I think you 'll get along all right, except she 's not going to fit your expression, she 's got curt tomentum. ``

'' Pfft ! '' says Deanna. `` As long as she can trifle, who cares about her hair ? contribute us the number you- ''

'' Well, thank you so practically, could you please devote us her turn se we can make our big gig this weekend ? You 're so odorous to serve us. '' violet 's got this guy all figured out. He rapidly scribbles out a figure on a post it eminence and hands it to her. She caresses his handwriting softly as she takes it, as if to suggest that she ca n't wait to see him again, although she 's most likely revolted by him. `` Thanks again Mr. Khaos, you 're such a huge assistance, will you be at our show ? ``

'' Uh yeah, yeah, I will, you playing carnival ? ``

'' Oh, we 're at Dante Alighieri 's House, I 'll put you on the guest listing ! '' she purrs.

We leave him grinning like an changeling and for once, he only eyes one of us instead of all of us.



The second we are out of his sight she mimes puking.

'' Yeah, he 'll be on the guest list, just below my fellow, who will most probably snap him in two. Ewww ! Let 's just desire this chick can act ! ``

I punch in the bit and hope. It rings three prison term and a very pleasant phonation answers.

'' Hallo ! Wie is dit ? ..Wait. I am grim, who is this please ? ``

'' Hi ! My name is Kayla, and I play guitar for a band called the Pastels. Our bass player quit on us and we have a big show on Friday night. Khaos said you might be capable to assist us out and he said you were pretty good. ``

'' He is very courteous, but he ... looks at me singular. He said he does knows caboodle of isthmus though. '' She spoke with a bit of accent, but it was charming. `` What character of poppycock does your band flirt ? ``

'' We play mostly 80 's new moving ridge and pop stuff. Sometimes we play master, but not this weekend. ``

'' Is, um, sorry, are you the lone girl in the band ? Or are all of you daughter ? '' she asks.

'' All little girl, and we 're all middling nice. You want to feed us a try ? ``

'' O.K., I tries it, where do I go, and please give me gracious directions, my family has only been here three month, and I gets lost easily. ``

I give her management and a brief set list and we agree to meet up in three hour. We head back to my house where we practice and get fix to go.


Two hours and 38 second later there 's a knock on the door. Liese is about five foot two, with a pixie cut coiffure, and she 's slim and in commodity shape, and she 's got big blue air eyes with long thong. We 've found our Jane Weidlin ! We head out to my garage and Kim helps her get her amp out of her car. We 're already tuned up and set, but she opens up her case to reveal her Rickenbacker 4001, which is finished in neon green, and she 's tuned up in lupus erythematosus than three minutes. We 're impressed.

She does a quick check on her mic, and stands prepare.

'' okeh, I do n't knows which keys we 're in so tell me, or just set out and I 'll nibble it up. I 'll try the singing as we go, is that all right ? ``

'' Sounds good Liese, we 're starting off with `` au revoir To You ''. ``

We launch into it and there 's a few seconds as she adjusts to us and then we start to click. She 's very solid and she watches us closely to see if we make any variety, and she kicks in her vocal at just the rectify spot with the rest of the girls, and makes a lightning agile alteration as she 's on the same annotation that Deanna is, we finish up and we all look at her with respect.

'' Very nice, Liese, good match on the vocals. You want to try 'One Thing Leads To Another'? ``

She nods and grins. `` It 's one of my favorite, you know, batch of bass ! ``

We start up and she does bed it well, and I realize she 's better than Becky was, a more fluid, lifelike style compared to Becky 's overly tight playing. I 'm surprise as she takes a deep note on the backcloth vocals, but it sounds good ! The dry run gets better and improve, and now she 's dancing a bit as she plays, and throws in a few gruelling metal movement with me as Deanna blasts out her solos. We offer her a chance to sing lead on two vocal and she does them well enough that they go back into our set, and in between songs, she and Violet obviously work well together as they jam little piece and pieces.


We finish up and she grabs a notebook out of her cause and jots down all sorts of information. `` Is it okay if I make a few cards with notation so I get all the key right ? '' She laughs when Kim holds up her little notebook/cheat sail and shows her.

We take a curt break and she tells us a bit about her fellowship moving from Rotterdam for her father 's career.

'' I am old sufficiency I could have gotten my unconditional and rest, but to see America ? To not have to get a job for six calendar month because father and mother want me to see all of this ? I say 'Let 's go !', and now I can encounter here, too ? ``

'' Actually, '' I say, 'we may accept to expect into you not actually being officially part of the ring just yet. Are you allowed to work on your visa ? ``

'' I 'm not sure yet. Let me assure with Father on that. Now let 's get back to work. Can we try some stuff I likes ? '' She suggests a few songs and we give them a try, they sound good and so does she. She 's also very cute. She 'll fit the look, and I wonder if I can snag some of the stuff from Becky as far as the clothes so she can be our new `` Teal ''.



We 're done for the day, and she makes a listing of Song she wants to really get safe at, even though she wowed us completely. Violet, Kim and Deanna head out to grab some pizza and see a movie, and I offer Liese dinner party as I 'm getting gear up to cook.

'' You play guitar, sing and wangle ? You 're very talented. mother is not happy that I ca n't cook well. She says all fille should screw, but I tell her restaurants were made so we do n't take in to cook. Thank you, I will be well-chosen to ingest dinner here. I ca n't cook, but if you need me to set table, or wash off up after, I can do that. ``

I laugh. `` No, I 'm not exactly a heavy cook, just having some alimentary paste, sauce and a salad, and I 'll put it all in the dishwashing machine afterwards. Um, I did n't even think to ask, how old are you ? ``

'' I 'm 23, why do you ask ? ``

'' Have to stool sure you can play in the cabaret, you have to be at least 18 to be in the band. Also, there 's some wine in the icebox if you want. I 'm having a meth, or there 's soda, or juice or body of water or ... .nope, I think that 's it. ''

'' I 'll pour the wine then. Where are the glassful ? ``

I tell her and she pours as I get dinner cooking. We toast to new booster and public lecture. She wants to be a manner designer some day, and I tell her my dream of making it big as a musician. I tell her about my four previous stripe, and the lonesome CD I 've written, and she asks to hear it. I put it on and she 's instill. She tells me her melodious experiences and the two premature circle she was in. We eat a leisurely dinner, chat more, get to know each early, compare influences and I find she 's a big fan of various of mine. In brusque, she 's very wizard and sweet, and I see the lot being lots better with her in it.

We finish dinner party and I toss everything in the washer and we head into my living room. Mom and Dad retired to Florida three year ago, and offered the sign of the zodiac to me and my older sister, rent free as long as we take precaution of it, and it 's a good deal. My sister is currently vacationing with her boyfriend in United Mexican States, so I 'm all by myself for the adjacent three weeks, and I 'm already a bit lonely.

She sees my acoustical guitars on their standpoint and asks if it 's ok if she plays one. I tell her to beak whichever she likes and have fun. She grabs my Ovation and I grab my Takamine and we sit down on the giant twin bean bags for some jam. She knows a ton of stuff and we have a blast as we have a little More wine-coloured, and I notice that she 's very, very well on guitar.

'' You 're just as good on guitar as you are bass. Have you ever played guitar in a stripe ? ``

'' I have to concentrate too laborious to play guitar in a band. Like this ? Sure, I 'm slack up, put an consultation in front end of me ? I am so spooky I almost pee my pants ! '' she says with a giggle. `` bass part is easier, and I can dance along with the groove, unlike guitar. ``

Dance she did. She looked good doing it, too. Why am I thinking about that ? She 's really, really cute. Why is that in my oral sex ? I 'm not gay. This is getting weird. I offer to show her some of my stage wearing apparel and we head to my sleeping room. Why did I offer to show her ? I ... do not know.

'' This is my chief outfit, I call it my Madonna set up, and it looks the portion, and we all try to fit it up. Sometimes we 'll go all preppy and wear Polo shirts and shorts with neon ankle drogue and colored shoes. Sometimes we go all spandex and trifle the headbanger fille bit, but we always have our hair hooey matching in the pastel gloss, hence our figure. I 'm green, Deanna is orange, reddish blue is purple, Kim is yellow and you 'll be teal ! ''

As I dig through my pants I find the blue-green question scarf and teal bow and I script them to her.

'' Your initiative uniform for the band ! If Becky gives me some of the stuff back we 'll be okay, if not, we can channelise to the promenade and get some more stuff. It wo n't cope with perfectly, but it 'll be close enough, try the scarf on ! ``

It looks skillful, but her mind and mine are on the same page.

'' My hair 's not long enough, but I can put a hairpiece on and it 'll look right. ``

'' You look all right just the way you are from where I stand. '' It slipped out. `` I have no idea why I said that ! ``

She turns, gives me a big smile and tosses the scarf back on the dresser.

'' I think you know why. I do n't know if you really know what you are thinking now, I think you 're a ... you 're confused about what you think. ``

'' I 'm not confused, I just thought that you 'll look good in the band. '' I said that a little too fast for my own liking.

'' No, that 's not what you think. What you think is that I ... look pretty in ... um, you know, in a sexy way. '' Her smile grows larger with those words. The odd component is, she 's right. She is incredibly beautiful right now, and I am thinking things I have never thought before.

'' I think you look at me like you maybe want to do more than just be friends. Am I right ? '' she asks quietly.

'' I have a boyfriend. '' I said it with little article of faith. I form of do, but Saint James the Apostle is currently in my dog house.

'' So you have a boyfriend ? I left one keister in Rotterdam, and I met a prissy guy here that I have gone out with three prison term, and the shoemaker's last time we had sex. It does n't intend I ca n't like you. It does n't means that you ca n't wish me, either. It really does n't intend anything. Only affair that matters is what we want decent now. Kayla, what do you wants right now ? ``

I am now scared to death.

'' To ... .maybe snog you ? '' I whisper.

Her grin is now a huge grinning. `` Silly ! Then ask me, and I will, or maybe I just does the kissing first, yes ? ``

She pulls me close and kisses me. I have never kissed a charwoman before, and I do n't have it off what to anticipate. The warm feelings and form of haste was not what I expected. I kiss back and we both enjoy it, and her limb pull me closer and wrap around me, and mine wrap around her waist.

I am now totally into kissing a girl, and enjoying the hell out of it, but I have no idea what to do next. She apparently knows her way around, so I 'll let her lead. She eventually pulls me over to my bed and we fall down on it and keep kissing, but as our lingua get more tortuous, I feel her fingerbreadth across my breasts as she caresses me, and it does n't just make me tingle, it makes me wet ! She stops kissing to smile at me and stroke my white meat, and then separate me that the shirt is kind of in the way. I laugh and remove it, and instead of taking any far time, I unsnap my bra and let it fall. She gives out a Wolf tin whistle that makes me blush and giggles as I do, and then she lowers her mouth to softly lick my nipple. I let out a sigh of pleasure as a low shiver runs through me.

She kisses, licks and caresses my titty and my pussy is now dripping wet. She smiles again. `` You are okay ? I 'll ... be ... slow, choose my ... time. OK ? ``

I am VERY ok with that !

She laughs at my enthusiastic nod and reaches down and pulls her shirt off to reveal a dainty white lacing bra that snaps in the figurehead, I reach up and undo it and it falls to let on a beautiful couple of small, but lovely tits, with small, very tap nipples that stand upright. I have never until that here and now looked at a woman 's body with desire, but I want to osculate and absorb on them too ! I push her backward and begin to kiss them and I take one mamilla into my mouth and suck it gently. She lets out a subdued moan as I do, and I suck it again. One hand of hers rests on the vertebral column of my caput gently, and I feel her moving around with the other, but I am entranced by her lovely body.

I lick them and she begins to affect around and I realize her early hand is trying to slay her jeans. I stop and assist her in pulling them off and tossing them on the level, and I do n't even give her a hazard to pull off her panties as I slip my fingers under the band and pull them off to let on her smoothen puss. I catch my hint as I see, and now I am ... filled with desire for her.

I start to take away my jean, but she takes over for me, and pulls them away. I 'm wearing mismatched underwear, but she slides my step-in off and she lets out what can only be called a prurient sigh as she eyes my trimmed landing strip.

Quietly, and under her breath I hear her say `` So the red hair is not the real thing, yes ? '' and I laugh.

'' No, it 's not, you silly girl, but I do n't retrieve that 's going to inconvenience oneself you at all, is it ? ``

'' No, it is not. '' She kisses me passionately again, and we lie together naked. She starts to osculate down my body and she again caresses and sucking my nipples, but this meter her fingertips brush between my legs, and I think she 'll be embarrassed by my wetness, but she is n't. She slips a finger between my pussy back talk and strokes me up and down for a moment, and lifts her hand to point me as she licks and sucks her finger. It makes me even hotter as it is so erotic.

She continues to stir, kiss and stroke my body all the way down until she reaches my aching pussycat and then she pushes my wooden leg apart and leans in to kiss my wet lips and she kisses me with the Same mania she showed the other brim ! I let out a low holler of pleasure as it feels so good, and I hear her pinch her breath. My pleasure makes her feel that way ? Oh my god, this is so ... sultry, so moving ... ..so ... .loving ...

She focuses on just the mouth with her tongue making the occasional drive inside of me, and it feels like cypher else I 've ever known ! I 've had guys lick me, but not well or so passionately ! Her men are n't dead as she caresses my hips, my thighs, or she just reaches up to stroke my fingers and custody ....

I feel her blow on my button, and then she just flicks her natural language across it, and it 's like a lilliputian jerk of electric pleasure. She does it again, and again, and my eubstance responds each time by getting wetter and wetting agent and then she gently bites down on it with just her rim, but I ca n't facilitate it as I orgasm with a groan, and I think she 's going to intercept. My coming only encourages her as she sucks it as hard as she can, and bites down on it again and again and I erupt in a secondly climax with a scream that is arrant joy, but still she wo n't let up on me ! She goes back to suck my sassing and fleet her tongue into me, taking rich licks up my pussy to the button and now she uses her finger to stroke my aching hole, and suction deeply on my clit again as I come yet again, and by now I 've lost control !

As the shudder of joy continue, she uses her finger to urge on on my clit, but sucks the backtalk as she does and her clapper slides into me and I come like I never have before ! I 'm shaking like a bucking bronco, and my hips are going every which way as I push her side deeper into me ! She licks and suck as hard as she can and my orgasm seems to last for a solid minute as I make More dissonance than I ever have !

She stops, and the tremors of bliss slowly subside. I gasp in stand-in that the intensity is over, but I cry with joy over the intuitive feeling I have for this beautiful young woman who made me feel this way.



'' How you feel now, Kayla ? You like it with girls ? '' she asks with an impudent smile.

'' Oooohhh Liese, that was so good ! I 've never felt anything like it ! '' I gush.

'' That 's 'cause girls know whats young lady like ! I bet boys gives intimately cock sucking, too ! '' she says with a giggle.

'' I 'll birth to ask around on that, do n't have intercourse for sure ! '' For some reason this sends us off in a fit of giggling.

We come down and cuddle together, and she curls up under my arm as we kiss.

'' I do n't know, I 've only known you a few hours, but I think I like you lots, Kayla. I 'm not for causing trouble with your beau though. ``

'' Um, St. James the Apostle will have to deal with it. I think I like you lots, too. decent to see how this works out. You 're very dulcet, as well as pretty safe in bed ! '' I say with a wicked smirk.

She laughs and runs her fingers through my hair.

'' Liese ? Do you require me to ... .lick you like you did me ? I will, but I 've never done it so I do n't jazz if I 'll be very well at it. '' I 'm worried that my rawness could derail this before it gets going.

'' If you want to, I would love that, but I liked pleasing you. Feel me, I get very wet when I do that for a young lady. You do n't birth to. ``

'' I 'll try my just, I want to hear you make the Same kind of noise I made .... ''

'' Oh. Then I try to help you by telling you what I likes. You should always start off though with stacks of candy kiss. raft and lots of kiss. '' she says with a grinning. I take her face in my hands and kiss away. Her sassing are soft and sweet, had I known kissing young lady was like this, I 'd have tried it ages ago !

I kiss and kiss, and then I slowly move to kiss her mamilla, which are fully erect and just begging for attention. I take the one and lick it, and then softly take it in between my lip and sop up it only to hear her let out a soft moan. I feel my own heating system flesh as she does, and now I understand this form of desire, to please her only makes my own joy the greater ! Why did I never feel this with a guy ?

I continue to lick and blow them and she only gives me direction when I bite down too punishing, but she softly tells me I am doing well as her piffling sighs of delight continue, and I slide my fingers down to caress her smooth pussy. I do n't jazz what she likes, but I know I love to skid my fingers up and down just on the border of the backtalk, so I do that and I 'm rewarded by a short bit of wetness and a small yip of pleasure, and I continue. I gently slide my index finger digit to the top of her wetness and gently stroke her clit, which is grown than mine and engorged so I rub it as I softy bite down on her nipple and this time I elicit a muffled scream as she caresses the rachis of my fountainhead ! I am making her feel good !

I ca n't delay any longer, but before I go down on her, I pull my finger up and shew her as I suck it softly and taste a woman for the for the first time sentence ! It is ... .different, but I like it, and now I simply have to taste her fully ! I slowly glide my knife up her lips to flick it against her clitoris, and she writhes in bliss as I do, I suck on it and her hips buck and turn, and I softly bite down on it and she gasps !

She murmurs softly. `` Oh baby, dat voelt goed ! Alstublieft, niet stoppen ! '' I do n't verbalize Dutch, but I 'm convinced it 's not a ill !

'' Do you like me tasting you, baby ? '' I ask softly and in between licks.

'' Ja, cad veel ! You are making me find so aphrodisiacal ! ``

I lick and suck her with everything I 've got and she continues to moan and gasp as I pleasure her, and now I reach down between my own legs to rub my clit because I am just about soaking myself ! It feels so fucking hot to build this beautiful goddess scream with pleasure ! I drive my clapper as recondite as I can, and use my free handwriting to tap against her clit, as my early hand takes fear of my own, it 's awkward, but it feels so honest !

'' Mijn God ! Ik kom ! Oh, I am coming for you ! '' and with that vociferation, her smooth purulent flush forth and it soaks my case, but I stick my tongue out and try to get as much of her juice in my sass as possible ! She shakes and thrill and horse back and forth, but then she begins to slowly calm down and even as she relaxes, little quakes of pleasure wash over her lithe consistence and she punctuates them with piano sighs as she falls backwards to the pillows. My own orgasm is n't so spectacular, but it 's trade good, and it was with her, which makes it better.

I pull myself up to face her and snog her deeply.

'' Liese, you ... ... .are amazing. ``

She opens her oculus and shyly grinning at me.

'' You ... .make me find so ... special ... thank you for being with me ... ''

'' You 're welcome, was I okay at it ? ``'

She grabs me and squeezes my butt. `` What you think ? I grab everyone 's butt ? No, I only do that if you makes me feel rattling nice ... and I feel, really, really nice. ``

We cuddle and enjoy the afterglow of our lovemaking and we just talking. We shower together and she spends the night in my arms. I not only have a fabulous bass player, but I think I have my first girlfriend ! Thank you, Becky, I never thought your being selfish would pay off, but I guess I was wrong !
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