24-12-2018, 01:00 PM
Jen abruptly stood up and moved away from him, pulling down her skirt. Drums got back and she gave him a long open mouth kiss. Her sudden passion surprised him, but he was more than happy to wrap his arms around her and kiss her back. "Let's go!" she urged him.
They hopped into a taxi. Jen wanted to attack Drums but she knew it was a short ride to Madison Square Garden. Instead she leaned into Drums and caressed his leg, her hand moving over his crotch. She stroked and squeezed him.
Inside his dressing room they were all over each other. Jen asked, "Do we have time -?"
"Yeah," Drums said pushing Jen onto the couch. He pushed her skirt up around her waist as Jen worked on his pants, taking out his cock.
He positioned himself to penetrate her when Jen said "Condom Frankie."
"Come on Jen! I'll pull out I swear!" Drums said.
Jen was sooo tempted to let him fuck her bareback. She was out of her mind with lust. She wanted to feel him skin against skin. "We can't Frankie, I promised Mike," she said reluctantly. She reached into her purse and got out a condom, hurriedly rolling it over his shaft. Feeling again how thick he was, she said "Just go a little slow okay?"
Drums pushed in slowly. He was so turned on he wanted to ram it in, but controlled himself. It took just as long as yesterday to get all the way in, Jen was as tight as ever. But god her silky smooth pussy felt so good!
They kissed passionately as Drums fucked her. He ran his hands up her t-shirt and groped her braless tits, squeezing and rubbing her nipples. The entire time they fucked their lips never parted, their tongues in the other's mouths. Jen came first, and the spasms of her pussy pushed Drums over the edge. He jackhammered her over and over as he came into the condom.
"Fuck," Jen sighed as her breathing returned to normal, feeling aglow from an incredible fuck and orgasm.
"Yeah, fuck," Drums breathed.
They untangled and Drums stood up to get dressed. Jen fixed her clothes, pulling down her t-shirt and skirt, fixing her stockings.
She watched as Drums undressed and got into his concert clothes (ripped t-shirt and tight jeans). He had a really nice body. He saw her looking and grinned. She smiled back. There was a lot of meaning in their smiles. How much they enjoyed hanging together. How much they enjoyed the other's body. How much they couldn't wait to fuck again.
He came up and took her into his arms. They kissed. "You can watch off-stage," he said.
"Okay," she said beaming into his eyes. She felt like his girl, and she found herself liking the feeling.
"I've gotta go meet with Malcolm and Jay, make sure we're in sync on the playlist."
"Okay," Jen said. "I should check in with Mike."
"He knows you're with me?" Drums asked.
"Of course he does," Jen said.
"When's he back?"
"He's coming home tomorrow," Jen said continuing their story.
Drums went to Mal's dressing room. "You just fucked her right?" Malcolm said laughing as soon as Drums walked in. It was all over the drummer's face.
"She's so fucking hot!" Drums gushed. "She was practically stroking me in the taxi!"
Malcolm smiled, knowing HE HAD been the one to get the blonde slut hot. "When am I getting some of that pussy?" he asked.
"Yeah Drums she's hot, you've gotta share," Jay said.
"I don't know guys," Drums said looking uncertain. "I like this girl. Anyway, I don't think that's her thing."
"Drums, she let me finger her in the bar!" Malcolm said laughing. "She's not the good girl you think she is!"
"Yeah, come on Drums, I let you guys fuck Diana," Jay said. All three had banged his wife a couple months ago.
Artie poked his head into the room. "Let's go guys, 5 minutes," he said. The 3 Ramones got up and moved to the door.
Drums stopped Malcolm. "Did you really touch her?" he asked Mal.
"Yeah, the slut's not wearing panties," Malcolm said with a laugh. "But you know that right?" He laughed again.
Drums scowled at Mal. "I like this girl man. I want you to stay away from her," he said.
"Are you serious?" Malcolm said scowling back. "Whatever happened to share and share a like? I've set you up with lots of girls."
"I told you Mal, I like this girl," Drums said.
"Dude, she's married," Malcolm said dismissively. "What are you thinking, she's gonna leave her husband for you?" Seeing Drums looking uncertain, he said "Come on man, let's have fun with her. Remember how we did Diana? Jay in her mouth, me up her ass, you in her pussy. Jen's hot, let's do a train on her."
"I don't know Mal," Drums said uncertainly. "Let me think about it."
Jen watched Frankie leave the room for his meeting with Malcolm and Jay. She spent a few moments collecting herself. Then she called Mike. "Hi baby," she said. "We're at the Garden, the concert's about to begin. Are you okay?"
"Yeah," Mike said. "I miss you, but I'm good. You're coming back here after the concert?"
"Yeah, we'll be there right after," Jen promised him.
"Has he fucked you yet?" Mike asked wanting the good parts.
"He just did," Jen said with a giggle.
"You're having fun?" Mike asked.
Jen hesitated, trying to explain how she was feeling. "It's like in college, partying and drinking, no one thinking about tomorrow. All the guys are really hot, and they're always checking me out. Malcolm - he's the lead singer - god he's so gorgeous! He hit on me. He had his hand up my skirt."
"You let him?" Mike said with a lump in his throat.
"Mike, I wanted to fuck him right there," she admitted with a guilty laugh. "God I feel so slutty." Usually when she said that it was in a self-reproachful way, but this time it was like she was exhilarated by the feeling. "It's hard to explain Mike. It feels good to let go.'
"Are you getting lost in it?" Mike asked.
"Lost in Frankie?" Jen said, posing the question to herself as much as Mike. "I like him. I enjoy being with him. But lost in him? Maybe, but ... it's more like his lifestyle. I'm really drawn to it. I'm not sure why."
"Maybe because work's so stressful right now," Mike said.
"Yeah, maybe," Jen said.
Mike heard her uncertainly and hesitation. He said "Just let it happen honey. Let yourself go."
"You're sure?" Jen asked cautiously. "I feel like things are going so fast." This had just started yesterday. Yesterday! Frankie had already fucked her - how many times? She'd lost count. She'd opened her legs for Malcolm too, letting him touch her, she was ready to fuck him too.
"I want it to happen fast," Mike said. "We only have 9 weeks. Let yourself go baby. Enjoy yourself. I'll be here to catch you."
Jen smiled gratefully into the phone. "The only reason I can do this is because I know I have you," she said.
The door opened and Drums looked in. "Ready babe?" he said.
"I've got to go," Jen whispered to Mike.
"Let yourself go," Mike encouraged her. "I'll see you after, right?"
"Yeah, right after the concert," she promised. "I love you Mike."
"I love you too," Mike said.
Jen watched the concert from stage right. She danced and sang along with Diana (Jay's wife) and Lucy (the wife of Arnie, the business manager), along with other wives, girlfriends and invited groupies.
Jen admired how Malcolm, Frankie and Jay moved on stage. They were all hunks. Malcolm was the best looking, but they all were hot. She marveled in how they moved their bodies on stage, their bodies so fit and muscular, so much sexual innuendo as they sang and moved. She loved the way the girls in the audience threw themselves at the band. It turned her on to be with a guy like Frankie who was so desired by other girls.
The concert ran over 2 hours. She met Drums in his dressing room. "How about a big hug babe?" Drums teased her, his arms open.
"I'll pass," Jen laughed. Drums was soaking with sweat, and she didn't want to come across as a desperate groupie.
Drums laughed and got into the shower. Out of his sight, Jen got tissues and wiped her thighs. She was so turned on her stocking tops were practically soaking! She reflected how things had changed. In college he'd been hot for her. Now, she was hot for him! Or maybe they were hot for each other.
He came out a few minutes later, his hair partly wet and tussled, wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He looked good! Jen let him pull her into his arms and they kissed. Jen wanted to fuck him right there but she'd promised Mike.
"Ready to go?" he said finally breaking off the kiss.
"Yeah, we're going to my place right?" Jen said.
"There's an after party in Malcolm's suite," Drums said.
"Oh, um, Frankie it's kinda late. I have to work tomorrow," Jen said remembering her promise to Mike.
"No worries, we'll skip the party," Drums said holding her. She felt good in his arms. He was actually relieved to have an excuse to punt the party. He wasn't ready to deal with Malcolm and Jay's insistence to get inside Jen's pants.
They hopped into a taxi. Jen wanted to attack Drums but she knew it was a short ride to Madison Square Garden. Instead she leaned into Drums and caressed his leg, her hand moving over his crotch. She stroked and squeezed him.
Inside his dressing room they were all over each other. Jen asked, "Do we have time -?"
"Yeah," Drums said pushing Jen onto the couch. He pushed her skirt up around her waist as Jen worked on his pants, taking out his cock.
He positioned himself to penetrate her when Jen said "Condom Frankie."
"Come on Jen! I'll pull out I swear!" Drums said.
Jen was sooo tempted to let him fuck her bareback. She was out of her mind with lust. She wanted to feel him skin against skin. "We can't Frankie, I promised Mike," she said reluctantly. She reached into her purse and got out a condom, hurriedly rolling it over his shaft. Feeling again how thick he was, she said "Just go a little slow okay?"
Drums pushed in slowly. He was so turned on he wanted to ram it in, but controlled himself. It took just as long as yesterday to get all the way in, Jen was as tight as ever. But god her silky smooth pussy felt so good!
They kissed passionately as Drums fucked her. He ran his hands up her t-shirt and groped her braless tits, squeezing and rubbing her nipples. The entire time they fucked their lips never parted, their tongues in the other's mouths. Jen came first, and the spasms of her pussy pushed Drums over the edge. He jackhammered her over and over as he came into the condom.
"Fuck," Jen sighed as her breathing returned to normal, feeling aglow from an incredible fuck and orgasm.
"Yeah, fuck," Drums breathed.
They untangled and Drums stood up to get dressed. Jen fixed her clothes, pulling down her t-shirt and skirt, fixing her stockings.
She watched as Drums undressed and got into his concert clothes (ripped t-shirt and tight jeans). He had a really nice body. He saw her looking and grinned. She smiled back. There was a lot of meaning in their smiles. How much they enjoyed hanging together. How much they enjoyed the other's body. How much they couldn't wait to fuck again.
He came up and took her into his arms. They kissed. "You can watch off-stage," he said.
"Okay," she said beaming into his eyes. She felt like his girl, and she found herself liking the feeling.
"I've gotta go meet with Malcolm and Jay, make sure we're in sync on the playlist."
"Okay," Jen said. "I should check in with Mike."
"He knows you're with me?" Drums asked.
"Of course he does," Jen said.
"When's he back?"
"He's coming home tomorrow," Jen said continuing their story.
Drums went to Mal's dressing room. "You just fucked her right?" Malcolm said laughing as soon as Drums walked in. It was all over the drummer's face.
"She's so fucking hot!" Drums gushed. "She was practically stroking me in the taxi!"
Malcolm smiled, knowing HE HAD been the one to get the blonde slut hot. "When am I getting some of that pussy?" he asked.
"Yeah Drums she's hot, you've gotta share," Jay said.
"I don't know guys," Drums said looking uncertain. "I like this girl. Anyway, I don't think that's her thing."
"Drums, she let me finger her in the bar!" Malcolm said laughing. "She's not the good girl you think she is!"
"Yeah, come on Drums, I let you guys fuck Diana," Jay said. All three had banged his wife a couple months ago.
Artie poked his head into the room. "Let's go guys, 5 minutes," he said. The 3 Ramones got up and moved to the door.
Drums stopped Malcolm. "Did you really touch her?" he asked Mal.
"Yeah, the slut's not wearing panties," Malcolm said with a laugh. "But you know that right?" He laughed again.
Drums scowled at Mal. "I like this girl man. I want you to stay away from her," he said.
"Are you serious?" Malcolm said scowling back. "Whatever happened to share and share a like? I've set you up with lots of girls."
"I told you Mal, I like this girl," Drums said.
"Dude, she's married," Malcolm said dismissively. "What are you thinking, she's gonna leave her husband for you?" Seeing Drums looking uncertain, he said "Come on man, let's have fun with her. Remember how we did Diana? Jay in her mouth, me up her ass, you in her pussy. Jen's hot, let's do a train on her."
"I don't know Mal," Drums said uncertainly. "Let me think about it."
Jen watched Frankie leave the room for his meeting with Malcolm and Jay. She spent a few moments collecting herself. Then she called Mike. "Hi baby," she said. "We're at the Garden, the concert's about to begin. Are you okay?"
"Yeah," Mike said. "I miss you, but I'm good. You're coming back here after the concert?"
"Yeah, we'll be there right after," Jen promised him.
"Has he fucked you yet?" Mike asked wanting the good parts.
"He just did," Jen said with a giggle.
"You're having fun?" Mike asked.
Jen hesitated, trying to explain how she was feeling. "It's like in college, partying and drinking, no one thinking about tomorrow. All the guys are really hot, and they're always checking me out. Malcolm - he's the lead singer - god he's so gorgeous! He hit on me. He had his hand up my skirt."
"You let him?" Mike said with a lump in his throat.
"Mike, I wanted to fuck him right there," she admitted with a guilty laugh. "God I feel so slutty." Usually when she said that it was in a self-reproachful way, but this time it was like she was exhilarated by the feeling. "It's hard to explain Mike. It feels good to let go.'
"Are you getting lost in it?" Mike asked.
"Lost in Frankie?" Jen said, posing the question to herself as much as Mike. "I like him. I enjoy being with him. But lost in him? Maybe, but ... it's more like his lifestyle. I'm really drawn to it. I'm not sure why."
"Maybe because work's so stressful right now," Mike said.
"Yeah, maybe," Jen said.
Mike heard her uncertainly and hesitation. He said "Just let it happen honey. Let yourself go."
"You're sure?" Jen asked cautiously. "I feel like things are going so fast." This had just started yesterday. Yesterday! Frankie had already fucked her - how many times? She'd lost count. She'd opened her legs for Malcolm too, letting him touch her, she was ready to fuck him too.
"I want it to happen fast," Mike said. "We only have 9 weeks. Let yourself go baby. Enjoy yourself. I'll be here to catch you."
Jen smiled gratefully into the phone. "The only reason I can do this is because I know I have you," she said.
The door opened and Drums looked in. "Ready babe?" he said.
"I've got to go," Jen whispered to Mike.
"Let yourself go," Mike encouraged her. "I'll see you after, right?"
"Yeah, right after the concert," she promised. "I love you Mike."
"I love you too," Mike said.
Jen watched the concert from stage right. She danced and sang along with Diana (Jay's wife) and Lucy (the wife of Arnie, the business manager), along with other wives, girlfriends and invited groupies.
Jen admired how Malcolm, Frankie and Jay moved on stage. They were all hunks. Malcolm was the best looking, but they all were hot. She marveled in how they moved their bodies on stage, their bodies so fit and muscular, so much sexual innuendo as they sang and moved. She loved the way the girls in the audience threw themselves at the band. It turned her on to be with a guy like Frankie who was so desired by other girls.
The concert ran over 2 hours. She met Drums in his dressing room. "How about a big hug babe?" Drums teased her, his arms open.
"I'll pass," Jen laughed. Drums was soaking with sweat, and she didn't want to come across as a desperate groupie.
Drums laughed and got into the shower. Out of his sight, Jen got tissues and wiped her thighs. She was so turned on her stocking tops were practically soaking! She reflected how things had changed. In college he'd been hot for her. Now, she was hot for him! Or maybe they were hot for each other.
He came out a few minutes later, his hair partly wet and tussled, wearing jeans and a t-shirt. He looked good! Jen let him pull her into his arms and they kissed. Jen wanted to fuck him right there but she'd promised Mike.
"Ready to go?" he said finally breaking off the kiss.
"Yeah, we're going to my place right?" Jen said.
"There's an after party in Malcolm's suite," Drums said.
"Oh, um, Frankie it's kinda late. I have to work tomorrow," Jen said remembering her promise to Mike.
"No worries, we'll skip the party," Drums said holding her. She felt good in his arms. He was actually relieved to have an excuse to punt the party. He wasn't ready to deal with Malcolm and Jay's insistence to get inside Jen's pants.
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