He backed me up to the wall. He was my favorite rock star, and I was done for. I couldn’t resist him anymore and forgot why I ever wanted to. I didn’t say a word as he unbuttoned my blouse. But when he popped my bra open, I looked up at him and opened my mouth.
“Don’t say it, babe.” He put a finger over my mouth. “I don’t wanna know if you got a boyfriend.” He ran his hands over my breasts. “These are the nicest pair of tits I ever seen.”
Then he kissed my lips, quickly opening his mouth and thrusting his tongue in mine. It was like a dream. Tommy Fischer wanted me. A man I'd dreamed of for like 10 years. His mouth tasted like mint, and his tongue was so smooth. My mind was flooded with dreams I'd had of this very thing. They flashed through my mind like a movie.
I was so lost in my thoughts, I missed him getting my panties down. When I felt his condom-covered cock push into my wet pussy, I looked into his eyes again. He was mesmerizing.
He grunted as he shoved his dick far inside of me. “Nice pussy, too.” He grabbed my thigh and lifted it a little. When my panties fell off, he held my leg up against his hip and thrust in further. “I like your heels. They make this so much easier.” He put a hand on the wall next to my head. Then he kissed my lips again. “Your eyes are bluer than mine. Wow.”
He pulled his cock out a bit then pushed it back in gently. It wasn’t as long or thick as Giovanni’s, but it felt good. “Do you like it fast or slow? I aim to please,” he said, still slowly thrusting.
“Um, I like both.” I had no idea what to say to him.
He kissed me again. “OK, then. Fast it is.”
He pushed me against the wall some more and then started to move quickly. The sensations were so much different than I'd ever had before. It was like he was hitting my g-spot and massaging my clit at the same time.
“Like it, don’t you?”
I grabbed his arms as pleasure started to come over me. “Tommy… oh… I can’t… oh, oh …damn… That’s it!” I couldn’t believe how fiercely I trembled inside. “God… oh… damn… Tommy.”
“See, I told you I aim to please.” He was breathing hard on my neck. “Can you do more than one? I love girls like that.”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Good.” He picked up his pace. “Damn! I like… your… pussy.” His mouth pressed to my neck again as he started ramming his cock into me harder. “Come on, babe… let me… have it!”
I was reeling from the way he was fucking me. I had never been with anyone like him. He must have had a lot of practice over the years.
“Oh, God!” I suddenly shouted. I clung to him as my body reacted to him again. I tensed and quivered inside so strongly, tears fell.
“Shit! That feels good!” he cried out. “Go ahead, squeeze me.” He kept thrusting. “I fucking love your pussy!”
I couldn’t even control how strongly I was tensing around his cock. Within seconds, more spasms hit me.
“Oh, fuck!” I yelled from the ecstasy. I had not let his dick go and had started to hold onto it even tighter.
“God, I wish I could bring you home with me!” Then his hips stopped and I felt his cock swell with release. “I never fucked anyone like you before. I can’t wait ’til the tour. I’ll fuck you every night.”
Soon, he slowly pulled his cock out. Then he looked at my ankle before letting my leg down. All of a sudden, I realized, Tommy Fischer from Gasoline just fucked me. I got my panties up as I thought about Giovanni in the next room… and Chad.
“Um, this can’t happen again.” I was closing my bra and blouse.
He looked at me. “Why not? You got a boyfriend?”
“No! Well, kinda.”
“You are fucking the three of them, ain’t you? Just like the band name says, huh?”
“Well, not all of them.” I sighed. “Two of them.”
“Two of them and me,” he reminded me. “You gotta let me fuck you at least once on the tour. I swear I won’t say anything. I can keep my mouth shut.” He smacked my ass. “But babe, you’re good. I’ve fucked girls all over. None compare to you.”
I watched him walk over to a trash can and pull the condom off. He even had a cute cock, if that’s possible. After he had tossed it, he walked back to me as he closed up his pants.
“I’ll let you leave first so no-one knows what we did, OK?”
I was surprised he was being so nice. I expected him to fuck me and just leave me there. “Thanks.”
He cupped my chin in his hand, “I still can’t believe you’re a bass player, too. Dream about me tonight, babe. I’ll be waiting.”
That made me smile. I still couldn’t get over that he was the same Tommy I had a crush on. I started to fix my clothes, nervous that I looked unkempt or something.
“I smeared your lipstick. Sorry.” He used his thumb to rub under my bottom lip. “I’m gonna think about you for a while.”
By the time I left him, I was basically starstruck. That never happened to me. I was in a bit of shock as I searched the party for Chad and Giovanni. When I finally found them talking to another band, a man grabbed my arm.
I heard, “Hey, Crystal. Come here.” I almost fell as he yanked me a bit, but he caught me. With an arm around my waist, he pulled me up against his body.
I looked up and saw it was Dean. “Get off,” I told him.
“I was just helping you.”
“You made me fall.”
He put his hands on my shoulders. “How about I make it up to you?” He played with my hair on one side. “I’ll fuck you and make you one of my favorite groupies.”
I tried to pull away. “I’m not into you, Dean.”
“That’s what you say now,” he whispered as he ran his tongue slowly down my ear. “When I get you in my bed, you’ll never wanna leave it.”
“No, Dean.”
He slid his hand down my back and grabbed my ass. “No-one says no to me.”
“Well, I just did!”
His hand moved under my skirt and into my panties. I pushed him and shouted, “I said, no!”
“Get the fuck off of her!” Chad suddenly yelled. Then he pulled his hand up to punch him. People started looking our way.
Dean let me go and backed up fast. “Dude, you don’t wanna hit me. I’ll stop. I’m sorry.” Dean stepped back again and crashed into Jon.
“What the hell did you do now?” Jon asked him.
Chad grabbed me and held me close. “He was trying to get Crystal’s underwear off!”
Jon smacked him upside his head. “You fucking asshole!” Jon was taller than Chad and built bigger than Giovanni; almost like a football player. He could most definitely crush Dean. “Stop trying to fuck everything up again!”
Chad kissed my forehead. “Are you OK, baby?”
“I’m fine,” I admitted.
“Sorry, guys,” Jon said to us after Dean walked away. “He’s a pain in the ass sometimes.” He took a deep breath. “Thanks for not breaking his face, Chad. That would’ve put a hitch in our plans.”
Giovanni soon came to us. The commotion probably caught his attention. Tommy was right behind him. I tried not to smile when I saw him, but I couldn’t help it.
“Hey, what happened?” Giovanni asked as he touched my back.
Chad looked at him. “Dean got pretty aggressive with her.”
“He’s such an asshole,” Tommy said.
Chad let me go and looked into my eyes. “Baby, I’ll always come to your rescue, you know. I love you.” He leaned in to kiss me, but I turned away. “Sorry,” he whispered. “I forgot he was here.”
“So that’s what BABY means on your ankle?” Tommy asked.
All of the guys looked at him. Then Chad asked. “You can read it from there?”
“Um…” Tommy struggled a bit. “I noticed it when you guys were performing.” Then he sighed with relief, as did I.
Chris yelled for Chad, so he kissed my forehead again and left us. Within seconds, Giovanni picked up my hand and kissed i
t.
Tommy smiled at me as if he figured out which two guys I was sleeping with. I was sure he got it right, but I didn’t say anything.
Dominic appeared behind Tommy, standing about half a head over him. Giovanni looked at him. “That was so cool, man.”
“What was?” I asked.
Giovanni put an arm around my shoulders. “Dominic just stitched some guy’s arm up.”
“I used to be a paramedic,” Dominic explained. “I was a med student when we started this band and quit after we got popular. I keep my medical bag with me all the time.”
“Yeah,” Jon added. “When we tour, he’s our resident medic. Someone’s always doing something stupid. He goes to refresher classes when we’re not on out on the road.”
I looked at Dominic a bit differently after that. He had an aura of professionalism to him, and I’d always wondered why. It was not public knowledge that he used to be a med student.
CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
By the time we got up to our rooms, it was past midnight. Everyone went to their own after we said good night to each other. I got a kiss on the lips from both Chad and Giovanni again.
I took a shower right away, letting the hot water relax my taut muscles and racing mind. So much was going through my head. I had no idea if I would really be able to leave Chad behind if Giovanni and I started dating. All he had to do was kiss me a few times, and I melted. And on top of that, I slept with Tommy too? Was I nuts?
When I got out, my phone rang. It was Chad. “Baby, what’re you wearing?”
“Why?” I rolled my eyes. Would he ever give up?
He sighed. “That means you’re naked. Come to my room, please. I’ll make you scream so loud my neighbors’ll bang on the wall. You know I can.”
“Chad, I’m too tired,” I lied.
“Then I’m going drinking with Chris and see if I can find another chick to fuck.” He was trying to get a rise out of me, and I denied him that.
“I’ll talk to you tomorrow,” I said.
I hoped he had a good time with Chris. Maybe he will meet a girl. Shockingly, that thought hurt. I felt like I stabbed myself in the heart. How can I be jealous and brokenhearted about Chad being happy with someone else? I wanted to be with someone else. How fair is that? It made no sense, but I could never stand to see him with another girl. I didn’t love him that way, right?
I was ripped out of my complicated and upsetting thoughts by the ring of my phone. I smiled when I saw it was Giovanni.
“I just saw Chad and Chris leaving. I was hoping you would make good on our bet tonight.”
My grin widened as I thought about what I planned to do when he asked. I had put a lot of thought into it since our bet, and I knew I had the right clothes packed to make it happen. All the crazy thoughts left me and there was only him.
“Yeah, it’s a good night for that. Just give me a few minutes, OK?” I really hoped he enjoyed it.
I almost pranced around the room, trying to get everything the way I wanted it. I carefully got dressed again and redid my makeup and hair. Then I took out my Ipod and found a good playlist to use. I didn’t know why I had brought it, but I was glad it was going to get some use.
By the time Giovanni knocked on my door, I was eager to do it. I thought I would be nervous about it, but I wasn’t, I was excited. I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face.
As soon as I had the door closed, I pulled him to a chair I had in the middle of the room. Then I shoved him into it. He smiled at that.
After that, I turned the music on. I walked around him a few times, and he watched me. Every second that passed gave me more confidence somehow. I felt powerful. I stopped, put my hands on his shoulders and kissed his lips quickly. Then I moved my body up, so my breasts touched his face. He sighed. I pulled away again and turned away from him. Slowly I bent down so he could see the new black panties I wore.
“I love you in black,” he said.
I stood up slowly again and turned around. I opened a few buttons on my blouse and sat on him sideways. I leaned my head back. His breathing started coming faster, and he put his hand on my cleavage. I ran a hand through his hair, then down his neck.
I stood and put my back to him then opened the rest of my blouse. After letting it come off one shoulder, I turned my head and he was biting his lip. I let my top fall off the other shoulder, but not far. Then I gradually let it drop to my hands. When I turned again, so he could see the matching bra, he was clenching his teeth.
I put the blouse around his neck. Then I stood between his legs and pulled his mouth to my breasts. He kissed them and looked up at me. I was nowhere near done with him. I straddled his hips and ground on him. He let out a soft moan. With my blouse still around his neck, I let my back arch and my head fall back a bit between his legs.
“Girl, you’re killing me.”
As I got back up on my knees, I smiled slyly. “This was your idea.”
“Yeah, but I didn’t think you were gonna strip, too.”
I just smiled and pressed my body up against him, making sure my breasts touched his mouth again. Then I slid my body off his legs a little at a time. From there I turned and slowly slid my skirt down, bending over as it passed my ass. Giovanni groaned, which told me he really wanted me. Soon enough, the skirt was off, too.
I walked around him again, teasing him with the blouse. Then I let go of it, sat on his legs, with my back to him. I glided my bottom back along his legs until I could go no more. He put his hand over my bra and reached for the clasp. I leaned back on him. “Not yet.” Then I took his hands away. I ground on him again, while keeping my back against his chest.
He slipped a hand into my bra. “That’s enough. I can’t take anymore.”
“You have to,” I whispered in his ear then got up again. He started to stand up, but I pushed my high heel-clad foot into his chest. “You’re on my time now.” I was enjoying it way too much to let him stop me. “Now you can open it,” I said as I leaned over him.
He eagerly opened my bra. But I didn’t let it fall away. I put my hands over my breasts to hold it in place. Taking my time, I let one side drop, then the other. All the while, my hands hid what he wanted to see. When I uncovered them, his head went back and he sighed.
I got in his lap sideways again, leaning backwards to he could see my body. He put an arm around my back, before bending over and running his tongue over one of my nipples. When he stopped, I straddled him. I looked him in the eyes while I pulled his T-shirt off. Then I pressed my body against him and slowly moved my hips over his.
“Please, Crystal. It’s too good.”
I ignored him and turned around. When my back was against him, he took my breasts in his hands as I slid my hips over him. He shifted his position a little and then I could feel his erection better. He breathed heavily in my ear. I knew he couldn’t take it much longer.
I got up again and very slowly inched my panties down, again with my back to him. By the time I had them to the floor, I wanted him badly, also. So I got in his lap again and opened his pants. That made him smile. I leaned my body on him and kissed his lips again and again.
Then suddenly, I pulled away and yanked him out of the chair. I looked up at him and smirked, putting my hands on his chest. Slowly, I slid them down his body and took his pants and boxers down with them. He happily tossed them aside with his feet.
He looked shocked when I pushed him back into the chair, but I was almost done. I got in his lap one more time, with my back to him. I carefully ground on him, skin again skin. He moaned loudly as I slid my pussy along his hot, rigid cock.
Then he started touching me. He started at my breasts, then moved his hand south and thrust a few fingers deep into me. I hadn’t expected that. He kept at it until I cried out.
I lay my head back on him and he started to kiss my neck. “Did you like it?” I asked.
“There are no words to tell you how much,” he softly replied.
He stood up with me
in his arms and carried me to the bed. He threw the blanket off then put me down. I tried to take my heels off, but he stopped me. “Don’t. They’re so sexy.”
He lay down on top of me and we kissed. It was slow at first, but built up gradually. When it got pretty intense, he started to caress my breasts. I opened my legs so I could feel his stiff dick against me. He then started moving his hips so his cock rubbed against my clit.
Giovanni lifted his head. “Crystal, I don’t have a condom. I didn’t expect this.”
“I put a few in my purse.” I had to moan the words, because he was still gliding over me. “Please, I need you,” I plead.
He smiled then slowly got off of me. He was back fast and the kissing started again. As he gave me his tongue, I felt him pushing into me. Our kissing got quicker and more intense as he drove his cock in and out faster and faster.
“You feel as good as last time,” he said.
I was just awed by how much I enjoyed his movements. I wanted to join him, but he held me down with his body weight. He slid his hands under my shoulders as his thrusts got even faster and harder. I closed my eyes as my head went back. Incredible sensations flowed through me.
Our lips had to part when he got up off of me and held my legs to his chest. My feet were at his shoulders, and he looked down at me with a look that seemed like love to me. Then his hands slid down my legs. Soon he had my hips in the air a bit and was driving into me intensely.
I screamed as I trembled fiercely inside and grabbed at the sheet under me. I couldn’t believe it was so powerful. My hands shook as I tried to maintain my grip on the sheet. Then he started pushing harder, knocking me backwards a bit with each stroke. I pulled the sheet up a bit. I felt my insides continually quaking with ecstasy. He moaned loudly, so I knew he felt my pleasure.
He continued the onslaught, and suddenly, my head was off the bed. I put my hands out as I fell. Then I looked up at him and smiled as he grabbed me.
“Shit! Sorry,” he said. He pulled me back towards the middle of the bed.
Then he put my legs down and came back to me. I wrapped my legs around his back and started to move with him. We kept our rhythm fast and intense. I took his hair in my hands and he held my shoulders again. It took only seconds for me to scream again. I pulled his hair and moved my hips around as I shook almost violently within.
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