Sex With the Guitarist (2 page)

Jen nodded and smiled, convinced that what Annie said was true. Of course he would go and find them. His pants were ready to burst back there on the stage, he was as hard as a rock, but why was Annie so eager to take her there now? The gig wasn’t over for another hour.

Still, in the back of her mind she remembered the way it had felt when she kissed Annie and especially when Annie’s fingers had entered her and sent waves of pleasure erupting through her pussy. Maybe there was more to come … Jen couldn’t believe she was even contemplating having sex with another woman but Annie had made her feel so horny, she had almost come right there on the dance-floor. If Annie was planning on making love to her somewhere upstairs, then Jen wasn’t about to turn the opportunity down. Besides, she could have them both, Annie and Brad in a hot, sticky threesome that would have Brad aching for her … he would be hers at last. 

Smiling, she hurried up the stairs after Annie, confident that her plan would come off.

Where are they going?

Brad watched them as they mounted the stairs at the end of the hall and disappeared from view. Interesting. They were heading up to his personal room where only he and the other band members went to chill out after each gig. There was nothing up there but a couple of old sofas and a mattress where they could crash after gigs if need be. Breaking into a solo at the end of one of their best songs, his eyes returned to his guitar, focusing on the strings, but his mind was drifting into the future envisioning him sandwiched between the two girls..

Leaping onto the mattress and flopping about on it like a child just discovering the springs in a mattress for the first time, Annie laughed, a childish sound, and looked up at Jen as she stood in the doorway watching, shyly.

Annie laughed even louder as she bounced to her feet, “Look at you, Jen. You look like a frightened little school girl!” She stopped bouncing and seductively gestured at Jen with a long finger, “Come to me and I promise I won’t bite … well … I might bite a little bit.” She smiled before sliding a finger into her mouth and sucking it slowly, drawing it out glistening and wet before sliding it back in to the hilt and moaning.

Jen watching this show from the doorway; couldn’t help but feel aroused at this sight. She knew this was going to be a night she would never forget, as long as she lived.

Stepping forward, she realized that her juices were already oozing from her pussy, and each time she moved, she felt the wetness soaking through her panties, hot, sticky and threatening to spill out at any time.

“Come here Jen, and I’ll do things to you that no man could ever do.” Annie was panting almost breathless with arousal and she swiftly reached up and pulled off her tight fitting dress, revealing perfect breasts that were peaked with huge dark nipples, bulbous and swollen with erection.

As Jen approached, unsure what to do next, but knowing that she could feel the pleasure already beginning to spread through her body, emanating from the growing heat between her legs. For now, all thoughts of Brad were gone. She could only think of what Annie might do to her. She shuddered at the thought and began to take off her own clothes, her breath coming in starts and stutters.

Annie reached down and peeled off her black satin panties before throwing them to the side and instantly plunging a trembling finger deep into her pulsing pussy, which hungrily devoured her probing digit, juices oozing out and trailing down her hand. She moaned as the tension in her pussy was finally released, and the intense feelings of pleasure began. 

“Come to me, Jen.” Annie gasped, her eyes clouding over as she became lost in complete and utter arousal.

Her own panties now on the floor, Jen stepped up onto the bed and approached Annie, unsure of how to begin but Annie was a pro and sensed that she was to be the leader in this sexual adventure.

Slipping her hand from within her dripping pussy, she held it out for Jen and said “Suck my juices off my hand, now.”

Overcome with intense arousal, Jen stepped close to Annie and took her hand in her mouth, sucking and licking the slimy juices from Annie’s hand, slurping as she did so. She even began to enjoy the taste, and wanted more when it was gone … hungry.

Now Annie was surprised as Jen suddenly dropped between Annie’s legs and quickly began to lick her pussy lips, pulling them open with her hands as she did so, and this caused Annie to moan out loud, pleasantly surprised at Jen’s sudden eagerness to please her.

Still lapping at her pussy, Jen pushed Annie down onto the bed and pushed her legs open wide so she could gain full access to her.

Annie could do nothing but lie back and enjoy Jen’s sudden enthusiasm. She had never expected this from Jen, but now that it was happening, she managed to smile amidst the incredible waves of ecstasy that hit her again and again.

Jen was lost in passion, and as she slipped three fingers deep into Annie’s pussy, her lips found her clitoris and began to suck it like a mint, drawing a long drawn out moan from Annie’s lips but Jen didn’t notice and continued to work on her friend’s now drenched pussy.

Minutes later Annie came in an explosion of juices and her body bucked and writhed across the bed as the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced shook her body, leaving her tingling all over, as if electricity had been run through her body.

“My …god, Jen. I didn’t know you were that good.” Annie gasped as she lay on her back, gasping and shaking from the still effects of the recent orgasm.

“Neither did I” Said a male voice from behind them.

They both spun around to face the owner of the voice, and were shocked to find Brad standing there, his hand rubbing a growing bulge in his tight leather pants, a smile on his face.

Jen, momentarily caught off guard, quickly wiped Annie’s juices from her mouth and sat back on the bed, attempting to cover up what she could, feeling slightly embarrassed both at what she had done in the heat of passion, and because she had been caught in the act.

Annie, on the other hand, just lay there spread out, legs open with juices still leaking out of her, watching Brad with hungry eyes as he admired the them both, with his roving eyes.

“Thanks for starting without me, girls!” Brad said, dramatically, raising his hands in the air in mock exasperation.

“There’s plenty left for you, big boy. Get over here.” Annie said her voice heavy with lust.

Jen wasn’t sure what to do but she knew there was no turning back now. Her own juices were oozing out of her, and despite her embarrassment she could barely contain her lust for Brad or Annie for that matter. She realized she wanted them both just as much.

Am I bi-sexual?

Brad made his way to the bed and stood, taking off his t-shirt and throwing it to the ground before looking down at his bulging pants and then at the girls, a questioning look on his face.

As one the girls rose from the bed and hurriedly began unfastening his pants, Jen working on his belt while Annie released the button and swiftly unzipped him opening up his pants to reveal black boxer shorts shining with freshly leaked pre-cum.

Brad’s body was a work of art, a rock solid perfectly symmetrical six-pack below a pair of huge pecs, but the girls barely noticed those as they hungrily yanked his pants down around his ankles causing him to gasp in anticipation of the incredible pleasure that was to come.

Once his pants were down, Annie beat Jen to the chase and quickly engulfed Brad’s engorged helmet in her mouth, saliva dribbling down it in torrents as she slobbered over it, drawing a long moan from Brad’s lips as he watched her work. Jen, not to be left out, after all this was her man, took Brad’s balls in her mouth and sucked them both, juggling them with her tongue, drawing even more moans from the panting Brad.

Soon Jen became more confident and pulled Brad’s throbbing cock from Annie’s wet mouth and sucked it into her own, greedily slurping his pre-cum that continued to flow freely from his cock and Annie went to work on his balls.

Jen had never sucked cock before, or eaten pussy for that matter but now she was doing it like she was a pro and she was loving it more than she ever could have imagined. Best of all, Brad was gripping her hair tightly in the throes of ecstasy as she sucked and slurped his cock ensuring it was sloppy wet at all times as she had read somewhere in a magazine once. It was clearly working.

“Oh god … I’m … gonna ….come. “ Brad managed to gasp just before he grabbed a tight hold of Jen’s head and released himself into her mouth, his body shuddering and shaking with each pleasure bringing spurt. Jen gladly took everything he had to offer and swallowed it straight down much to the disappointment of Annie who scowled at her, jealous that she had been the one to make him come.

“Wow, you girls really know how to please a man, don’t you?” Brad gasped, barely catching his breath.

“You think that’s all we got?” Annie said, smiling at him and fingering her wet pussy before sucking her fingers and looking him in the eyes, invitingly.

Brad stared at her pussy for a moment, but then his eyes settled on Jen who sat before him, his cum still clinging to her chin, looking up at him, her pussy yet to be pleasured. He was going to return the favor, plus, he knew this girl had wanted him for a long time and that meant only one thing. She was going to fuck him into the next life.

He climbed on top of her, ignoring Annie and slid his newly rock hard cock straight into Jen’s welcoming pussy with a wet smacking sound and a combined groan of pleasure from both Brad and Jen. Jen had never had such a large cock inside her before and the sheer thickness of it filled her so completely, it’s ridges and veins pushing into the walls of her pussy, sending incredibly overwhelming waves of pleasure through her pussy and she screamed out, her mouth wide.

She finally had her man, not only had him but was having him right there and then. Annie was right, the plan had worked. She laid there and watched him work her pussy like a pro, her wetness making liquid sounds with each thrust and marvelled at his power, his beauty.

She would give herself to him whenever he wanted, anywhere, anytime. As he neared his orgasm, he shouted out, “You dirty fuckin’ bitch, oh yeah, you little slut!”

Jen stared up at him, her eyes incredulous. What was he saying? She wasn’t a slut.

Then Brad finally unleashed his load inside her, firing spurt after spurt deep inside her, but she no longer felt anything anymore. She was in shock, that he would speak to her like that. What had she done wrong?

When he finished, Brad turned to Annie who was fingering herself next to them on the bed and watched her for a moment, licking his lips, cock now hard again and throbbing, shiny with Jen’s juices.

“Come on then, big boy.” Annie said, pulling apart her pussy lips, inviting him in.

Brad grunted, planted himself between her legs and plunged his penis deep into her, and began pumping slowly but powerfully. Annie wrapped her legs around him and began to thrust with him, moans escaping both their lips as they heaved.

Jen simply lay on her back and watched them, wondering if she had done the right thing. He had obviously called her a slut and a dirty bitch because he was just talking dirty, right? Isn’t that what all men do?

Watching him pound Annie into an explosive orgasm, Jen realized that although she had Brad tonight, it would only ever be this one night. Perhaps if she were lucky, she might get to sleep with him once more but she very much doubted it. Brad was a womanizer and besides, he could have any woman he wanted. Why should he settle for just one when he could have them all?