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

The week end was a base and the Music festival was just starting. I had been traveling with the band Britanic as a roady. I setup the auditory sensation arrangement and did some of the driving of the bus. It was while I was driving that I first met Trinity Mae West. I was waiting for the gang to get on the bus and Rocco the track guitar player of the circle told me that triplet would be riding with us. It was n't strange for the performers to bring a female along for sexual amusement but this felt different some how.


She did n't travel along him like most of the sexual entertainers did, and when our eyes met I was captivated, her eyes were so trench and inviting. She did n't seem to give birth that desperation that almost of the sexual entertainers had either. I drove from Garden State to North Carolina and she sat on a sofa seat near the front 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 panties on, but that was n't all that strange 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 eyes in the mirror. I was getting a hard on and peeled my attending fully back to the road or I would have most likely ride off the edge of the route looking in the raise perspective.


It was difficult but I had been teased before and it helped to remember that it was just a tease null would come of this teasing flirtation. The eternal sleep of the time 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 amphitheater I pulled up and opened the door, and watched as ternion wiggled her way down the step and into the venues door. After setting up at the new venue there were a few rid hours before the appearance and I was well-chosen to have some meter to fall out and unwind. I was walking the circumference of the seating and I heard trine 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 seeable, inviting, her sass so full-of-the-moon and shiny 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 lighter raising it to light a fag. She motioned me to a threshold a few groundwork from where she was standing and said you wan na partake of the most holiest of herb ? producing a stick as she opened the door. Oh yeah I said as I walked behind her though the door taking a seat on a big couch and we smoked that joint right down.


As I looked around the elbow room I could see it was a"Green Room"for particular celebrity Guest star. It had various prominent couches and several over pig out chair along with a stocked with bar. On the wall was a very large matte blind Tv focused on the microscope stage. As we sat on the couch and smoked another joint triad went and made us drinks asking if I liked whisky and I said yup. The bar field glass she handed me was mostly full-of-the-moon of ice and straight whiskey, and while it was cold, it was also firm. matter started getting fuzzy and I passed out for what seemed like a second. When I woke up troika '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 girls hair and if there 's no protest, guide the missy lip on my putz, some times even alittle roughly. Now though I noticed I could n't really move my arm up to take hold of her hair's-breadth, or for that topic motion at all. I mean I was smoking pot and drink but not that a lot, just normal poppycock 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 clock time threesome was naked dancing to medicine, which I do n't call up 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 strike them, either they were tied or I was too fucked up to displace. It seemed as though I was watching the screen unfold from above as I watched leash reach in her bag and commit out a clutch typical of a heroin kit and I thought the worse I could think and then she pulled out a rod. I thought what the shtup, it was like a medical instrument, and she put some lubricant on it and then jerked on my cock a few times. I could n't enter out what she was doing until she put some lube just on the tip of my dick.


I thought to move but I could n't and she started to slue the rod into the fountainhead of my peter. I could feel pain but at the same time joy. With in a hour or so, she had worked that integral rod into my hard cock and she was jerking my stopcock with one hand and pulling and pushing the rod in my cock with the other. She was fucking my shaft with the rod and it felt painfully good. Trinity got down close to my pecker and sucked on one of my balls and even though I felt like I was going to come in I did n't. Sensing my billet I thought she was going to take out the rod out to let me make out or make me come, I did n't screw 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 early end of the wire and the tip of the rod deep in my cock vibrated. Slowly at inaugural but with in endorsement the urge to issue forth 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 electric pulse and then another. The pulsing jounce and vibrations gave me the overwhelming urge to do but I could n't. My turncock felt like it was on fire and I was going to come like a fire hose but I still could n't even act my hands.


It was still like I was watching a porn movie of this happening to me, trying to stay conscious, all the spell on edge of coming. My point seemed to sack slightly because I noticed Trinity was talking to me, telling me how if I was a good boy she would let me come. I could n't ideate what I could do in my State that would be considered good or bad for that matter. Trinity must have 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 ascendence and my pecker jumped and grew pulsing to shock absorber and it seemed as though the electrical pulses were running up and down the interior of my prick.


She jerked my cock furiously with one helping hand and grabbed my balls in the other. She pulled down on my Ball until I thought they might actually be injured and then the rod started to slide out of my stopcock 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 pierce my articulatio coxae to force the action to closing but I still could n't really move.


Trinity saw my attempt to thrust my hips in an attempt to locomote and stopped stroking my cock long enough to slap me across the boldness calling me a bad boy. Then she slapped the balls she held in her former manus causing me great pain in the ass, but the rod in my tool was still pulsing with firy electrical stupor and vibrating, keeping me on the edge of climax. She grabbed my hammer tight in her paw and began to furiously stroke it belittling me for wanting to end the experience before she was set up. She pushed the rod out of my putz keeping a tight clutch on my cock and jerked it pointing it in my expression. I felt the painful hump of come build as it moved though my musket ball and ride up my pecker to the tip and explode from my rooster almost causing me to cry and then I flinched slightly as the ejaculate blasted my face.


She let go of my Ball and stroked my cock twice more and another large load of hot seed blasted my chest and expression. She let go and my cock stood straight up and let go a serial of spasmatic twitching jerks as total flew all over as she lowered her back talk over the head of my cock. She took the finis of the spasmatic come spurts in her sass. 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 mouth and fingers that were covered in my seminal fluid as if she were a ravenous alien that survived on cum. As my cock started to soften she slid up my physical structure like a snake and unbrace my hands while rubbing her magnificent nipple in my face and guided my deal to my lap. I could feel the euphoric effects of what ever had just happen starting to sneak away as I seemly returned to my body.


I watched her get dressed and make clean the rods with a wipe and put them away in their casing and the case into her purse. I was starting to regain some gesture 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 screen door and saw the possible action stria doing a sound hindrance, when I looked back, deuce-ace was gone. As I sat there taking in all that had just happened I saw Blessed Trinity on the Tv projection screen go on phase and do the microphone chip. So it finely clicked she was the lead on the isthmus that was opening for Britanic. What a gorgeous woman and a expectant voice I thought to myself as I realized she still had my come on her lips.


Then a larger thought came to me, that I was sitting in a green room naked covered in my own come, and I would likely be fired if anyone found me like this. I was finely able to move sluggishly and made my way to the suite'bathroom and cleaned up and dressed. When I came back out into the main room I heard the door grip and made like I was cleaning up the room after someone else. I recognized the man opening the door as one of the producers and the young lady being one of lot lizards from the parking lot where the bus was. I kept my mind down and said relieve me as I left the elbow room and made my way to to the sound booth. Jan Michael the auditory sensation guy asked where I had been and I told him he would n't believe me if I told him.


The End right of first publication © 2016 Jax Teller