by Lola Hart
Backstage with the Rock Star
Lola Hart
Copyright, 2015, Lola Hart
All Rights Reserved
This is a work of Fiction
It was Saturday night and we had front row backstage passes to see Coulder Rox. God, he was a rock legend, and sexy as hell to boot. If you’d have told me that within twenty minutes of his show ending I’d be slobbering all over his big dick while he finger fucked me… I’d have laughed in your face and called you a moron.
Of course, stranger things have happened.
I was with my friend Julia and Jack, and we were all slinging our head to the beat of his gorgeous voice and sound of his guitar riffs amplified by the speakers as the thunderous noise bellowed and echoed throughout the stadium. It was a rainy night and what had been intending a week prior as an outdoor venue had quickly turned into an indoor show in the town’s college basketball court. There were so many pretty girls and pretty guys there, I’d have never guessed that I’d be the one he’d pick.
But I was. And we fucked. Hard. Best of all? He fucking filmed it. Coulder Rox filmed me riding his big, throbbing cock as he sucked on my tits. Must’ve been a fetish or something, who knows.
Anyway, he was rocking out hard, swinging his head around and jamming into the air while he cried the lyrics into the microphone, and I could tell it was his last set because he’d been performing for around an hour and a half and he looked exhausted and drenched in sweat up there underneath the numerous spot lights. As his voice trailed off with the ending of the song he pumped out a few more quick groaning riffs from his guitar before waving at the audience and bowing showman like, and then he disappeared quickly from the stage and into the darkness.
“Holy shit,” Julia muttered through the noise of the cheering crowd, “And it’s not even over.”
“Backstage passes, hell yeah!” I yelled and tossed my hand into the air. Julia gave me a high five and I looked over at Jack to see a big smirk on his face.
“Girls, would ya’ll kill me if I called it a night? Never been front row before and… I’ve got a son of a bitch headache pounding through my skull right now.”
“That’s fine,” I said rather excitedly, “Be safe.”
Julia gave me a weird look before glancing at Jack with concern, “Are you alright?” She patted his pack before he began to wander off.
“Yeah,” He smiled, “Text me when you two get home so I know you’re safe! Fun night.”
He vanished into the crowd. I felt bad for dismissing him without an ounce of concern but the truth was he wasn’t even supposed to have come that night. It had been planned as a girl’s night but at the very last minute he got his parents to buy him a ticket to the show so he could join us; backstage passes and all. Yeah, he came from money. What was a year’s worth of savings for Julia and I was something his folks simply bought him without a second’s hesitation or thought.
“It’s almost time,” I said slowly, “I see the security guys over there.” We made our way towards the corner where we’d been instructed to wait. There was already a short line of about five people and my dreams of fucking Coulder Rox began to vanish out the window. I couldn’t blame myself, considering I’d always lusted after him, but I’d been hoping for some one on one time.
The security guards checked our tickets thoroughly, even scanning them to make sure they weren’t bogus. To my surprise, three of the five people before us were turned away and ushered out of the facility for having fake backstage passes. Welp, looks like my chances just went back up, I smiled to myself as Julia and I were escorted into a long hallway and finally stopped at an open door where none other than Coulder Rox sat in a small chair with his legs propped up as he took a swig of vodka.
“Ladies,” He smiled, “Looks like no one else cared enough about me to get backstage passes. What can I say, I’m washed up, right?” He cracked a smile and laughed softly.
It was true, Coulder Rox was somewhat of a has been compared to the rock icon he’d been only three years prior, but it was justifiable. He’d turned into a big of a bad boy and got arrested twice for reckless endangerment and assault after having a couple bar fights. However, I sure as hell wasn’t going to let him know that I thought anything of the sort, so I simply put on my best and most genuine smile and felt my eyes widen in excitement as I walked towards him with Julia.
“Take a seat gals. Oh, Larry, you can leave.” He pointed at the door as he nodded towards the security guard who looked like a Pillsbury doughboy in sunglasses.
“Oh, ok sir.” Larry nodded and closed the door behind him.
“God,” Coulder rasped and wiped the sweat from his chiseled jawline, “You ladies are gorgeous. Is this what all the girls look like here in the South?” He laughed, “You don’t get this kind of homegrown curvy booty very often out west. All the girls look like sticks.”
“I don’t know.” Julia’s voice cracked softly and her face grew bright red. I couldn’t believe it. Was there a fleeting chance in hell that Coulder was coming onto us? It certainly seemed so.
He looked at me, “God, you’re just so… Fuck. So, do you want to see my cock?” He smiled, his pearly white teeth stretched across his chiseled square jawline. He was so handsome it made me feel lightheaded.
“Yeah.” I said instinctively, because I did.
Julia looked over at me and looked absolutely mortified, but in the best possible way. She was even more shocked than me, and her face had gone from beet red to ashen white like she’d seen a ghost. She gulped softly and turned back to Coulder as he began to unzip his faded blue jeans. As he pulled them to his knees I could see a large bulge beneath his boxers, and when he pulled them down as well a large cock flopped out and smacked against his belly button. My mouth began to water and I felt nothing but pure lust as I stared at his cock; transfixed with my own sexual feelings.
“Show me your tits.” He rasped.
“Uh,” I giggled, “Okay.”
“I can’t believe this is happening. I – can’t – believe…”
“Calm down, Jules.” I nudged her elbow before pulling off my tank top and letting my tits flop out. It was nothing she hadn’t seen before so I didn’t care, but I couldn’t help but feel a tad bit awkward being naked next to my friend, who had also shrugged her shoulders and began to take her own top off. We both had big tits but I could tell mine were better, and apparently so could Coulder because after glancing at hers he couldn’t take his eyes off mine, and his cock hardened immensely as he lunged forward and wrapped his lips around my breasts. His moans vibrated against my tits and I squealed softly at how sensitive my nipples felt as he sucked on them aggressively before he moved his long fingers to my crotch and began to rub at my cunt through my cut off blue jean shorts.
He moved his other hand to Julia’s crotch and began to rub at it just as he was mine, and his eyes lit up like fire as I made the first move on him by crouching down and opening my mouth onto his big dick which I made my lips clamp down on and vacuum up deep into my throat. His body convulsed as I wrapped my hand around the lower half of his large twitching cock and he swayed his hips upward so that he was practically mouth fucking me.
I gagged on his hard cock and glanced over to see that Julia’s eyes were rolling back into her head; only the whites showing as her mouth opened and she let out a gasp of pleasure. Coulder had worked his hand into her pants and was obviously rubbing her bare pussy. I was jealous. Very jealous. I licked his long shaft up and down and then pulled myself away and kissed his lips.
“Fuck yeah, you’re a dirty girl aren’t you?” He rasped and then thrust his tongue into my th
roat. I squealed softly, and before I knew it he was pushing me up onto a chair and forcing my legs back behind my head. As he stared longingly at my pussy which at that moment was already drenched and soaking wet, his tongue popped out of his mouth and he thrust it in and out of my glistening cunt. Julia walked over and pulled down her pants before plopping down next to me and holding her legs back as if to say ‘What about me?’ He switched back and forth, his tongue lapping at each of our pussies as he ate us out hungrily and sucked our wetness. God, it felt incredible.
I reached out for some odd reason, just pure instinct I guess, and grabbed onto Julia’s hand. We stared at one another in joy as we both seemed to understand what was happening; as dreamlike and surreal as it may have been. Coulder Rox and his long tongue were feeling us up. Crazy, right? He nibbled on our clits and we really began to get into it at that point, giggling and laughing like excited horny freaks, but he quickly stood up soon after and took off his tattered white v-neck shirt.
“Get on your knees. Both of you. I’m gonna fuck you two silly.” He said sternly, “But first… I’m gonna blindfold each of you so that you don’t know when it’s coming.”
“Whoa,” I rasped, “Coulder Rox is into bondage?”
“Fuck yeah.” Julia said, “I had a boyfriend who used to do that stuff.” She said excitedly.
“Be quiet whore,” Coulder rasped, but I could tell he was putting on an act, “Speak when spoken to… Do you understand?” He winked and kissed Julia on the cheek before pulling two blindfolds out of a mesh gym bag and wrapping them over our eyes.
As the cool fabric hit my hits I couldn’t see anything; the world turned pitch black. But soon enough, a large cock was pressing against my dripping wet pussy and quickly entering it, sliding back and forth with a steady momentum as I felt two hands spreading my ass cheeks apart. He pulled out suddenly and unexpectedly and then I felt his tongue poking against my asshole. Holy shit, I’ve never had my ass eaten before.
He licked it up and down, sliding all the way from my already-sore pussy back up to my asshole which he dug into with the tip of his tongue as he spread my cheeks wide apart. I moaned immensely, relishing the sensations he was making me feel as he tongue fucked my virgin hole, but then he was back at it, fucking my pussy with his long cock before pulling out. I could hear him moving onto Julia, judging by her moans and groans, but he didn’t ignore me even though he wasn’t fucking me at that moment.
He dug a finger into my pussy and a thumb into my asshole and pumped them in and out of both holes as I felt my eyes roll back into my head. Holy shit – it felt crazy. Then he was back to me, but instead of fucking me doggy style he flipped me onto my back and laid me on the hardwood floor. I felt his cock coming close; twitching even, but then it slid past my pussy and landed firmly on my butthole like it was a bulls eye. He grunted softly and moved forward; his musky mouth pressing against my lips as I felt him slide the entirety of his big dick into my virgin hole.
I’d never had a single thing in there in my life; his tongue being the first thing quickly followed by his thumb – and now his dick?! I couldn’t believe it, but it felt crazy. I reached out and took Julia’s hand, and somehow it seemed like she knew what was going on even though we were both blindfolded. I guess she probably could figure it out based on my uneasy grunts and groans, but I was certainly excited as could be. Quickly he rammed himself balls deep into my ass and let out a guttural groan before beginning to pump hard and fast, back and forth.
“Oh my God,” I muttered – no, stuttered, “That feels so good.” But before I could get into the rhythm of it he pulled out and moved on to Julia. I could tell she was into it because she began to quickly moan and I could hear his cock smacking against her ass cheeks before thrusting into it and making a loud popping noise. His balls smashed against her crack as he ass fucked her, and he was quickly back to me in no time, but this time he plowed into my pussy and I felt his cock swelling up before he let out a groan and expelled a thick load of cum deep into my cunt.
“Fuck’s sake.” He rasped gutturally and then pulled out and removed my blindfold. Holy shit. Did he cum in me? I wasn’t on birth control and hadn’t been in months, so I knew I was fertile.
“I… Um.” I said blankly as the lights hit my eyes. Everything was so bright after having been blindfolded for only a few minutes, and I looked over at Julia who seemed to have a good idea of what happened. Except, she didn’t look shocked, per say – she looked jealous.
“Don’t worry baby,” He motioned to her with his California drawl, “I’m not finished with you yet.”
It seemed to be true, judging by how hard his cock still was. It throbbed as he walked over to his bag and pulled out a set of hand cuffs, and then walked over to Julia and lunged towards her face with an open mouth. He sucked on her lips and I felt myself growing wet as I watched it happen; it was just so hot. I could tell we were both jealous of one another throughout the whole ordeal and at that moment I was extremely jealous of her, but I didn’t have to wait long for my kiss.
Coulder handcuffed her after stretching her arms out. She was fastened securely to the corners of a small couch and hanging there with her legs spread and tied up by rope. She looked like she was in sexual nirvana, and I could tell at that moment that she hadn’t been lying about all her freaky sexual encounters with men. She was a true slut, unlike me, and she liked this kind of freaky shit. I on the other hand was oblivious to what was going on, having never experienced BDSM or bondage elements before.
As Coulder pushed his tongue into my mouth and then pulled out before beginning to place the second set of cuffs on me, I still had no idea what to expect. He grabbed some more rope and tied both my feet to the legs of the couch, and then began to rub my pussy before moving down onto his knees and licking it softly for what must’ve been five minutes, then he moved onto Julia and began to tongue her sweet tight looking pussy. She was fully shaved, unlike me, and he seemed to prefer my small but close cropped triangle of hair because he kept coming back to me and tonguing my pussy as his nose dug into the bushy little spot of hair and inhaled deeply.
“You taste so fucking sweet and smell so musky. Fuck, you get me hard as a rock.” His voice shook with that hoarseness that had made him so famous. I still couldn’t believe I was getting fucked by a rock star, and I couldn’t believe how kinky of a guy he was. I’d have never expected him to be into such freaky shit like bondage and anal, but it was definitely teaching me a thing or two about sexual experiences. “Get on your knees – oh wait,” He stopped himself, “You’re tied up. Nevermind.” He laughed and climbed up onto the couch as he straddled my face with his big cock.
I couldn’t help but think of how not only it had been in my butthole, but also Julia’s. And despite how gorgeous it was, I thought that might be a tad too raunchy for me. I mean, sucking on his cock after it was in my best friend’s asshole? But as I thought about it momentarily while stroking him, I felt like such a bad girl because it ended up turning me on even more. Julia’s eyes sparkled with curiosity as if she was wondering whether or not I’d be down to suck on it after it was in her ass, and when she saw me plunge it into my mouth her eyes lit up even more.
Man, I was being such a bad, bad girl.
He pulled his throbbing dick out of my mouth and walked over to Julia, and then seemed to remember something and passed her before reaching back into his bag. He pulled the blindfolds back out and placed one over Julia’s head before looking at me, “I’ll let you watch this time, baby.” He muttered and then gave me a cute wink.
His muscular ass cheeks rippled in the light of the room as he straddled Julia’s face and pumped his cock into her mouth. Back and forth it went, glistening with her own slobber and throbbing from how good she was apparently sucking it; tightening her lips down on it and going way deeper than I ever could’ve imagined doing. Damn, I was jealous, but I knew if I worked on it then I could be just as good as she was at sucking dick. One day, I hoped, and then r
ealized how slutty of a goal that was. I smirked to myself and Coulder turned and looked at me when I did.
“What?” He grinned curiously.
“Just was thinking about my dick sucking goals after seeing her plow down on you with her mouth. I wish I was that good.”
“Sweetie,” He pulled himself out of her mouth and smiled, “It ain’t all about the deep throat. It’s about how you work those lips.” He reached down and untied the rope from my feet before placing a blind fold on me. I could feel his warm fingers gliding up my wrists before he took the cuffs off and then said, “I want you to squat over my face and rub your wet pussy up and down my lips. I want to be drenched in your juices. I want to savor your scent and taste.” The words rolled out of his mouth like poetry, “But first I’m going to take your blind fold off,” He was obviously referring to Julia, “And let you watch… It might turn you on even more than you already are.” I couldn’t see him, but I could tell he was flashing another one of those gorgeous grins in her direction. When he had apparently finished taking off her blindfold I could hear his heavy thick soled boots walking back over to me, and he pulled me down towards the ground (or his face); guiding me with trustworthy hands.
I shuddered with pleasure as I felt my pussy open up as it squatted directly on his tongue. It was like a little hard dick moving in and out of me, spreading me open slightly and fucking me with its hard sharpness. He was damn good with his tongue, but it didn’t last long enough. He slithered it up and down my cunt and gave my asshole one good deep lick before pushing my body slightly downwards until I felt his large cock pressing against my hole.
