The Rockstar

Just over 18 months ago I started hanging out with a new group of friends. I had spent years hanging out with the unsigned local bands that played the small venues, but this never prepared me for what I was about to find out/experience.

When I met Abby it was at a friends birthday party, neither of us knew anyone else so we got chatting and realised that we liked the same type of music... metal! Although many times we have argued over Emo. we swapped numbers and the next day travelled into the city for a gig. It was here that Abby told me about how she was friends with a few 'big time bands'. After the gig she showed me pictures of her tour antics with her friends! Putting any doubt about whether she was telling the truth out of my mind.

Skip forward a couple of months and I was right in the center of the big band scene, I had become good friends with bands from both sides of the Atlantic. When I hung around with my old friends bands and later my boyfriends (now ex) band I couldn't believe how big their egos were! They all had rockstar complexes even though they were not rockstars at all. Suddenly I was hanging around with real rockstars who were mostly down to earth and lovely... I could hardly believe the difference!

I had a few admirers from those bands but I am no groupie and as I didn't fancy any of them I never got it on with them.

Until a month ago. Well over a year had passed and I had not met my favourite band of all time, but some of our friends where on tour with them so Abby and I tagged along.

The first night culminated in a huge party. I went over to the bands lead singer Mike who I got star struck with earlier. Behaving like a giggly little girl!

We chatted for a long time, had a dance and a smooch. Next thing I know I was on my way back to his hotel in a taxi. We made out all the way there!

It wasn't until we reached the hotel room that I noticed he had a raging hardon. So I offered to take care of it for him. We started making out while I undid his belt, unfastened his jeans and pulled them down. As I stood back up he stepped out of them and walked behind me. I noticed that in front of us was a full length mirror that he watched me in. As he began undoing my top and removing my bra he kissed me on the neck sending shivers down my spine and making me weak at the knees. Next thing I knew he had undone my skirt and let it drop to the floor. As sexily as I could I walked to the bed and laid on my side. He had removed his top by this time too and was laid next to me, stroking my face and looking into my eyes. I looked down and his big pulsing cock was laid on his stomach leaking pre-cum over his toned tattooed stomach. I reached down and gripping it firmly began wanking it up and down slowly. We started making out while I stroked him and he was moaning softly. After a while he told me to stop and pushed me onto my back. He pulled off my panties which by this time were soaked and started working on my clit, dipping his fingers into my pussy and rubbing my g-spot with his other hand. After what seemed like an age I began to feel my orgasm nearing as he started rubbing faster and faster. I started shaking and it hit me, wave after wave of powerful orgasm until I could take no more.

After I laid panting for a minute I made him lay back so I could finish him off. After a time he told me to lay back, and he straddled me. Cock in hand he began to build up his wanking pace, and with a loud moan and a 'oh god baby I'm going to cum' squirted several ropes of his hot cum all over my breasts and stomach. But it wasn't over there, he started kissing me, sucking my nipples and other beautiful things and I stroked his now limp cock.

Within half an hour Mr 'rockstar' was harder than before and ready for action. We had some more foreplay and eventually had full sex. But that's not for this site!

Anyway their touring again soon and we plan to share a hotel room so I may have to report back to you!

I will also have to tell you about my briefly mentioned ex sometime!