Rock Hard Bliss - the Finale

by D. H. Cameron

  “I’m not leaving. I just want to turn around and suck your cock. Unless you don’t want me to...,” I told him and his hands let me free immediately.

  “By all means, little girl. As long as you don’t take this away from me,” James said and slapped my pussy. I squealed and looked back at James as I settled on top of him. He wore that devilish grin of his that I had come to enjoy.

  “I bet Helen and Dana are sixty-nining right along with us down the hall,” I teased as I grabbed the root of James’ shaft and squeezed.

  “You keep saying shit like that, little girl, and I’m going to throw you down and fuck you senseless,” James threatened playfully.

  “Promise?” I asked as I turned and took James into my mouth as his mouth went to work on my pussy. His beard was brushing my hot nub and I loved it. That was my favorite. James was fucking me with his tongue as his hands kneaded my ass. For my part, I was greedily sucking his shaft as I stroked the base and fondled his balls with the other hands. Oh, those girls might have their fun on their own but there was no way I could give up a nice, hard cock. Let them eat pussy. I much preferred cock.

  I went about proving my love for James’ amazing member. He leaked freely into my mouth and I savored the sexy treat. I was pretty sure James was getting a treat of his own. Being nude with my man and thinking about the crazy scene likely happening down the hall was driving me wild. Soon, James had me riding the edge of bliss and it wasn’t long before I tumbled over the precipice. I couldn’t help but stop sucking James cock as I screamed out. The pleasure was intense, warm and satisfying. However, that didn’t mean I was finished.

  My hips went into overdrive as I sought more of what James was giving. I worked his thick member faster, squeezing his balls and stroking his shaft as I eagerly teased his purple crown with my mouth. James slipped a couple of fingers into me, his mouth now concentrating on my swollen clit. I came again, the insistent spasms taking my breath, and I couldn’t help but throw my head back and scream again. I also couldn’t help thinking about those two lesbian girls showering Benny with their affections. God, that was so dirty.

  I went back to sucking on James and enjoyed his attentions between my thighs. However, it wasn’t long before I lost myself in my fantasies about the scene down the hall. I reveled in several intense orgasms while still managing to pleasure James but I had no idea how close he was. Suddenly, James grunted and pushed me from him. I landed on my back as James grabbed his shaft and squeezed. I giggled as he fought to resist his impending orgasm. James glared at me.

  “You make this thing go off and you’re not going to get to ride it, little girl,” he said as if this was my first time.

  “Sorry, I was lost in the moment,” I said and though I tried not to, I blushed.

  “You were thinking about those girls and Benny, weren’t you?” James asked as his need passed.

  “Maybe,” I replied. I got to my knees and pushed James back down on his back. “Can you handle me yet?” I asked him playfully. James laughed softly and I didn’t wait for a reply. I straddled James and eased myself onto his cock. I gaged his reaction and determined he had recovered sufficiently. I began to churn my hips as I leaned over his broad body supported on my outstretched arms and stared into James’ eyes. James grabbed my ass with both hands and helped me to ride him, kneading my soft globes with his strong fingers. Then one finger found its way between my cheeks and he began to tease my ass.

  “I love it when you get fired up, little girl,” James growled. I smiled at him as I enjoyed being filled by James. I could tell by the way his heart pounded within me and the look in James’ eyes that this wasn’t going to last for long. I decided that if we were going down, we were going to go down in a spectacular ball of fire. I took James face in my hands, bent and stabbed my tongue into his mouth as I rode him. James eagerly sucked my tongue as his hips rose to meet mine. His finger was working my back door driving me crazy.

  Suddenly, a climax hit me like a freight train and I sat up, arching my back and taking my breasts in my hands. I shrieked as I bucked my hips and James thrust into my from below. His cock was so hard and I was so wet. My body tingled as one orgasm faded into the next. James had his finger just inside my ass and between that, his cock and the visions of the wild sex down the hall, I was losing my mind. “Come in me, baby!” I shouted. James smiled up at me and I waited for him to explode. James, however, wasn’t finished.

  He threw me onto my back, crawled between my thighs and slammed his hardness into me again. Each of his strong hands took an ankle and he lifted my legs high and wide above me. I grabbed the bedding with both hands as James hammered away, each thrust producing a pronounced smack as our flesh met. I was lost to the moment, my pleasure overwhelming. James held my legs wide, his body shimmering with perspiration and his muscles flexing as he fucked me. I was beyond screams or moans, only able to whimper as James took his excitement out on me.

  “I’m going to come, little girl,” he growled and moments later I felt James swell within me and then flood me with his delicious warmth. “Fuuuck!” he screamed as he pumped me full, the excess leaking from me. Finally, I was able to scream one last time as the pleasure finally released me. James let my legs fall to the bed and caressed my thighs as we both tried to catch our breath. James began to laugh and I joined him. “Damn, I didn’t think we were an old couple in need of a little spice, but that was good,” James told me.

  “Were you thinking about the threesome down the hall the whole time?” I asked though I already knew the answer.

  “Yeah. You were too, weren’t you, little girl?” James asked. I nodded.

  “Are you kidding? That’s naughty as heck. Good for Benny,” I said. James pulled from me and for a moment, I was disappointed. However, when he lay next to me and draped his arm over my naked body, that made it all better. I had a thought and I asked, “Do you want to do that?”

  “What, have a threesome?” he asked. I nodded and James told me, “I don’t know. You know I used to do stuff like that. It was fun, but I was drunk most of the time. To be honest, half the time I don’t think I was even able to get it up.”

  “So it wasn’t the fantastic experience Sylvia made it out to be?” I wondered.

  “There were a few times but it was a lot like the drinking. It was never enough because I wasn’t happy to begin with. The booze and the sex was just an attempt to fill a void. I don’t have a void to fill anymore. You didn’t fill it though. I did when I quit drinking and got my head straight. However, without that void, I’m able to really enjoy you. You’re all I need to be satisfied,” James told me. I reached over and stroked James’ grisly beard.

  “You didn’t answer the question,” I told James. Actually, he had but I wanted a direct answer. I’m not sure why, I just did.

  “Look, if you tell me you want another girl to join us, I’m not going to say no,” James said. I guess I didn’t expect any other answer. This was more about examining how I felt. When he said it, I half expected to feel a pang of jealousy but I didn’t. I loved James and trusted him. I found I’d do whatever he wanted if it made him happy.

  “Well, what if I wanted another man to join us?” I asked. James cocked an eyebrow.

  “If that makes you happy, you bet,” he replied without hesitation.

  “Really? Hmm, I’ll have to keep my eye out,” I said. James knew I was joking. He grabbed my ribs and tickled me, making me laugh and even snort. “Stop it,” I squealed.

  “I do like it when you get fired up,” James said.

  “I love you too, James,” I told him.

  ~3~

  On the plane home the next day, Benny lay on the sofa, his hat pulled over his head and snoring. As soon as he had seen me at breakfast earlier, Benny hugged me and thanked me for finding the girls. I think the gesture was genuine but designed for Tommy and Chad’s benefit too. He told me he hadn’t slept much but it was everything he would have hoped. To rub it in further, I told Benny James and
I had enjoyed imagining what was going on. Chad shook his head but Tommy was more vocal.

  “Shut up. You’re all jerks,” Tommy complained. James, Benny and I all laughed. The shoe was on the other foot for once and Tommy and Chad weren’t used to it.

  “No, you shut up. Take it like men,” I replied playfully.

  “I’ve never really liked you, Si,” Tommy told me but he couldn’t help but smile.

  “Be nice or I’ll tell Josie you’re being mean and she’ll cut you off,” I told Tommy. Chad seemed hesitant to join the fray though I think he was enjoying it.

  “I give. I know she’ll do it,” Tommy said. We all laughed. We had to wake Benny up once we landed he was sleeping so soundly. We said our goodbyes as we went to our vehicles, for a few days anyway until the next string of shows. James and I got into his big, black truck and headed to Malibu. I took the opportunity to voice my concerns about the tabloids and the effect of not denying the allegations.

  “James, I know we agreed to let the tabloid stories blow over but I’ve changed my mind,” I began. James gave me a look that told me to go on. “Helen told me she came out because of me. I’m glad I motivated her to do it but I don’t like people making decisions based on a falsehood. I know being your girlfriend means I’m some kind of celebrity and I feel like I have a responsibility to your fans…my fans,” I said.

  “I’ve had the same thoughts. You know that if we fight back Victoria might just fight harder, right? I can handle it, can you?” James asked. I knew what he meant. Victoria had gone further than I would have thought. She had manipulated James’ record label, blocked my attempt to get my agent’s license and even accused me of ethics violations. She had paid Sylvia, James’ ex-wife, to try and break us up. Nevertheless, even after all of that, smearing me in the tabloids was too much. Victoria wasn’t just getting back; she was trying to destroy James and me.

  “I don’t like not fighting. Besides, maybe that will distract Victoria while everything else falls into place. In any case, I don’t like people thinking I’m something I’m not. I can’t stop people from forming opinions but I don’t want to become some kind of heroine to certain people based on a lie,” I explained.

  “Well, you’re an agent. Set up a press conference. I’ll be there and I’m sure the rest of the band will support you too. Let’s fight. Besides, you’re right. It might keep The Fraulein from discovering that we’re taking over her company,” James agreed. It was a delicate matter organizing a hostile takeover of Roland Talent, the company Vicky’s father, Samuel, started and she was quickly running into the ground. We weren’t sure if Vicky had the ability to purchase back any of the stock she had sold off, but if she got word, she might be able to block us.

  Roland was a public company but Vicky had inherited control of almost eighty percent of the stock available when her father died. Since, she had sold off more than half of that to fund her extravagant lifestyle. She was still the major stockholder, but not the majority stockholder anymore. James, the band and a few trusted artists had begun buying stock. Once they had a majority, we could oust Victoria and save the legacy of her father. We could stop her from ruining the company and representing her interests instead of her client’s.

  “I just hope this isn’t going to backfire,” I said. James smiled at me as he put a hand on my knee.

  “No matter what, I’m behind you,” he said.

  ~~~

  “I want to state that I am not a lesbian nor am I bisexual. I was set up and the photos provided to the tabloids are not genuine. I am supportive of the LGBT community, but I want the fans of Battery to know the truth. I am sorry for any harm that may have come from these vicious accusations. Battery will do a concert to benefit LGBT charities to show our support later this year. In addition, we do not take these slanderous charges lightly and we are working with authorities to identify the culprits,” I announced to the gathering of press outside of my small office. The band stood behind me along with Peter. I took questions, but most of them were simply asking for clarification.

  I was surprised how many reporters were there. Most were entertainment journalists, but there were also reporters from Fox News, MSNBC and CNN along with most of the local television stations. When one reporter asked if this had anything to do with the gay marriage debate, I told them it didn’t. “This is not politically motivated. I was approached by a woman I’d never met and she embraced me, kissed me and then claimed it was a mistake. Someone caught it on film and we suspect it was a set up from the get go,” I answered.

  “Ms. Navarro, who would want to do such a thing?” one local reporter asked.

  “We have some ideas but aren’t at liberty to say. There is an ongoing investigation,” I answered being purposely vague. There was no official investigation but we wanted Vicky to think there might be. The press conference wasn’t held only to set the record straight, but also to focus Vicky’s attention on us instead of our takeover. It wasn’t a lie, just a slight misdirection. I was careful not to say what authorities we were working with or what the exact nature of the investigation was.

  In fact, the talent agent licensing board was looking into the complaint against me and we had filled them in on our suspicions about Vicky. So far, they had found no evidence of any wrongdoing on my part but they hadn’t found anything that implicated Vicky either. However, they were also poking around and hopefully that was keeping Vicky’s eye off the real prize, Roland Talent. The press asked a few more questions, but this wasn’t exactly huge news. I had set the record straight and Vicky only had the one set of photos. However, she had another surprise and this one was potentially much more damaging.

  ~~~

  James phone rang as soon as he turned it on. Mine rang a moment later. We looked at one another and I could see James was thinking the same thing I was. This couldn’t be good. We had just returned from another string of three shows, all in Texas. As the plane touched down in Los Angeles, we both answered our phones. Peter was calling me and James mouthed that his call was from Ernest, James’ lawyer.

  “Simone, I’m glad I got a hold of you. The tabloids are at it again,” Peter told me. Peter had been my boss at Roland Talent before we both quit when James fired Vicky and he made me his agent. Now Peter worked for me at the small agency James and Peter had set up on my behalf. Honestly, Peter was doing most of the work since I was following Battery out on tour but he wasn’t really doing much to get us clients. He was mainly engaged in our battle with Vicky.

  “Do they have more pictures of me? What are they accusing…,” I began to ask but Peter cut me off.

  “Simone, it’s not you. It’s James,” he told me and I looked at James just as he looked at me. I knew he was hearing the same thing from Ernest. “Simone, they are accusing him of assaulting Sylvia. There is a picture of him holding her by the neck about ready to punch her and pictures of Sylvia with a black eye, cuts and a swollen lip. There’s an interview with her and everything. She claims James beat her up and she’s going to the police,” Peter said.

  “Oh no! Peter, were pulling up to the hangar. James and I will get back with you once we see the tabloids. Thanks for warning us,” I said and ended the call. James hung up with Ernest and it was apparent we both knew what was going on. We explained the situation to the rest of the band, including Josie and Anna who both were able to make this leg of the tour. Nobody quite believed it. Thankfully, the press didn’t have our schedule and they weren’t waiting for us outside the hangar.

  We stopped on the way home so I could pick up a copy of the two tabloids that were running the pictures. The pictures were as Peter described, James and Sylvia nude by the pool, James threatening her and the naughty bits blurred out. The Inquisitor led with the headline, “Bad Boy Rock Star Accused of Beating Ex-Wife.” The Planet ran the same picture, obviously taken with a telephoto lens from a great distance, and then headline, “Assault and Battery.” Very clever. I returned from purchasing copies and showed James once I was bac
k in my Jeep. He couldn’t very well go in and buy them with his picture on the front page. James didn’t say anything but I could tell he was both hurt and angry.

  “I’m sorry, James,” I said. He looked at me and smiled.

  “It’s not true. I wanted to hit her when she told me she had planned for you to catch her kissing me, but I didn’t. I remember her daring me to do it and feeling like someone might be watching. Obviously, I was right but I swear I didn’t hit her,” James said.

  “I know. You’d never do that. I believe you and so does the band. We’ll make your fans believe it too,” I said and took James’ hand. He smiled and nodded. However, his smile turned to a grimace soon enough.

  “We need to stop slow playing this, little girl. I’m not going to sit around and wait for The Fraulein to destroy everything I’ve worked so hard for. We’re going on offense,” James told me.

  “No flair for the dramatic this time. Tell me what you’re planning,” I replied. I wasn’t going to accept being kept in the dark to satisfy James’ need to be dramatic. This was too important.

  “I know a guy,” he said. That sounded ominous.

  “James, don’t be rash,” I warned him.

  “Not a hit man. That’s what it sounded like, didn’t it?” James asked me smiling devilishly. I laughed glad to see him not letting this get to him to badly. “No, a private investigator,” he clarified.

  “To dig up dirt on Vicky and Sylvia? I’m not sure slinging mud back and forth is going to accomplish much,” I observed.

  “No, not dirt. Evidence. Evidence that Vicky lied to the board, evidence Sylvia faked the black eye and fat lip and evidence that the Fraulein is behind all this. Honestly, I guess I’ve been a bit naive. I never thought she would take things this far. I never thought Sylvia would go along to this degree. My eyes are open now though,” James announced. I liked that. I liked the idea of turning this around on both of them and I liked seeing James taking control. I really liked that.