The Backstage Pass

by Lindy S Hudis

  “Teddy reached under my bikini bottom, and wiggled a finger inside me. He began to rub my engorged clit, making me moan and squirm. After he pulled off his boxers and tossed them aside, he began to rub his stiff cock up against my trembling thighs. He gave my nipples a few good tugs, making me moan, before he claimed my mouth once more for another tongue twisting kiss.

  “‘I want to fuck you,’ Teddy whispered breathlessly. He took my hand and placed it around the base of his hard shaft. He moved my hand up and down, up and down, along his cock, as his body started to tremble.

  “‘I want you to fuck me,” I said breathlessly.

  “He lifted my body up, and sat me on the concrete edge of the pool, with my legs dangling in the water. He parted my legs and pressed his cock against my warm, waiting pussy. He teased me, lightly brushing the moist tip of his cock against my swollen clit. Then he began to rub, in an up-and-down rhythmic motion, making my pussy so wet, I couldn’t help but grind it against his cock. ‘Don’t tease me anymore, please . . . ’ I begged him.

  “‘You want my cock babe?’ He licked his lips.

  “‘Yes!’ I responded, feeling lightheaded.

  “‘You gotta tell me you want it, babe.’ He kissed me and continued to tease my quivering clit.

  “‘I want it, I want it . . . ’ I pleaded, my pussy quaking and my body aching for him.

  “‘How bad do you want my cock?’ His hands made their way to my ass, as he pulled my body towards his and pressed my pussy against his abdomen.

  “‘Bad, baby . . . I want it.’

  “‘Then take my rock star cock inside you, gorgeous.’ And he took my hand, and had me guide his hard dick into my warm, waiting pussy.

  “Teddy grabbed my hips and growled in my ear. ‘Ride me baby. Ride me hard.’

  “I moaned in ecstasy as I began to ride his cock. Up and down I went as he held onto my waist.

  “‘Oh, yeah, baby . . .’ he moaned out his pleasure and he began to thrust faster, in and out, in and out.

  “I threw my head back and screamed as I climaxed, hoping the nosy neighbors wouldn’t hear the goings on in our backyard pool. His deep thrusts were even faster now, our bodies soaking from the pool and our sweat and the hot sun beating down on us. Faster and faster he pumped in and out. I grabbed his butt, trying to shove him deeper and deeper into me. I bit down hard on his wet shoulder as I had another climax, my body jerking in rapid movements as he continued to thrust his hard rock cock into my slick pussy. A few moments later he let out a roar of ecstasy as he came as well.

  “Teddy squeezed me tight as our breathing started to come back to normal. I wrapped my arms around his waist and kissed him, tasting his salty, masculine lips. I couldn’t get enough of him, and knew I was starting to fall in love. I knew deep down that falling for a rocker would bring me heartbreak, but I couldn’t help it.”

  “Wow!” Desiree said wide-eyed. “So, then what happened?”

  “Well after our extreme work out, we were both hungry, and not just for each other! We wrapped ourselves up in huge beach towels, and went inside to order pizza. I turned on the TV, and there happened to be one of his videos on! We giggled and collapsed on the floor. And he told me about the crazy time they had making the video.

  “As we waited for the pizza delivery, Teddy reached for me and we started kissing again. I felt a shiver of desire as he laid me down on my mom’s thick shag carpet and began kissing my neck, belly and working all the way down to my sensitive, inner thighs. And then he did something that nearly sent me spiraling to the stars.”

  “Mr. Rock Star delivers!” Desiree grinned.

  “Yes, much better than pizza! Teddy put a couple of pillows under my butt and he positioned my legs so they were bent at the knees and he gently spread them. He grinned wickedly at me and made a licking motion with his tongue, letting me know what he was going to do.

  “I moaned and closed my eyes, as he bent down and flicked his tongue against my outer pussy lips. Then he used his fingers to part them and he began thrusting his tongue in and out of my pussy, making me squirm and wiggle. Next he ran his tongue up to my clit and began sucking on it. I started to buck my hips and moan as I felt his clever tongue work its magic.

  “Teddy kept alternating, fucking my pussy with his tongue and then flicking and sucking on my clit. I was wild at this point until I just exploded and screamed out his name. He kept licking and sucking me all the way through my climax and aftershocks. After I was done, he pulled me up to a sitting position and kissed me deeply. I could taste my own pussy juice still on his tongue. It was the most erotic moment of my life. Then the doorbell rang and it was the pizza guy. Wouldn’t you know?”

  “So, what happened after that?” Desiree asked.

  “He stayed with me for the weekend while my parents were out of town. We had wild, crazy sex and it was like we were in our own little world.

  “On Monday morning he had to get back to his tour. Those final moments, we stood on the driveway our arms wrapped around each other tight. He kissed me goodbye and then got into the waiting limo and rode away.”

  “Did you ever hear from him again?”

  Beth sighed and shook her head. “No phone calls, no flowers, no cards. Nothing. I guess I was pretty naïve to think that I was ‘the one’. I’m sure I was one of hundreds of girls that he was with.

  “It took a long time, but eventually I got over my broken heart. He did leave me with a lasting gift. The amazing memories of our time together. I mean, how many girls can say they were lovers with their rock star idols? I can, and I have no regrets.”

  “Did you ever feel like just another groupie? Like you weren’t as special as you’d hoped?” Desiree gave her a sympathetic smile.

  “Yeah, it was hard for a while, but when I thought about it, the truth hit me. He could have spent time with any girl that weekend. An actress, a model, or one of hundreds of chicks who hang out after every concert. And instead, he chose to fly out to my place and hang out with me for a few days. I knew then, that he did see me as someone special, if only for a short time.

  “Through it all, I never second-guessed myself, I just went with my instincts. And it led to an experience that I will never forget for the rest of my life.

  “As far as Teddy goes, I have no idea what he’s up to now. The band split up in 1996 after their sixth album tanked. I think they all went their separate ways. I read that he went into producing after that.

  “When social media took off, I thought about reaching out to him, but decided against it, because it wouldn’t be the same.

  “I wish him well and I hope he’s happy. But at the end of the day, I want to protect those special memories and hold them forever in my heart.”

  “I’m glad you feel that way.” Desiree sat next to Beth on the chaise lounge, and gave her a hug.

  Beth got a faraway look in her eye. “I do think about Teddy every now and then.”

  “Do you still have it?” Desiree asked.

  “Have what?”

  “You know, the backstage pass?”

  “Absolutely, I have it in my scrapbook, with all my other ‘80s keepsakes. I will never throw it out.” Beth grinned. “I also have the picture of us from the concert. It’s protected in a frame, but I’ll pull it out and look at it every once in a while, along with a few other special pictures of us from our weekend together. We’d asked the pizza delivery guy and the limo driver to take our picture too. That was way before selfies!”

  Desiree laughed and squeezed Beth’s hand.

  “I always smile to myself when I’m channel surfing and I land on VH1 Classics and one of his old videos is on. I have to stop and watch it, and sing along. My husband shakes his head at me, of course.”

  “Does your husband know about you and Teddy?”

  “Hell no!” He just thinks I’m a huge fan of ‘80s hair bands, and I am. What he doesn’t know won’t kill him, you know.”

  “I hear ya . . .”

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�It’s hard to explain the ‘80s to somebody who didn’t live through them. They were a crazy and magical time, and the music was so cool. The bands, the heat, the concerts and the insanity. It was such a wonderful time to be a teen-age girl,” Beth said with a sigh of nostalgia.

  “I can imagine. I wish I could have been there.”

  At that moment, the door burst open and Devon strode into the room, startling them.

  “Are you guys still talking about Teddy? I’m bored . . . let’s get out of here and do something.”

  “I, for one, am not bored,” Desiree said with a playful grin.

  “I should hope not!” Beth said, getting up and grabbing her bag.

  “What do you wanna do?” Desiree asked, glancing over at Beth.

  “I could use a stiff drink. How about you guys? Drinks on me?” Beth held up her wallet.

  “Where though? There are tons of bars and clubs in LA.” Devon shrugged.

  “Let’s go to a club that plays ‘80s music. I’m in the mood to hear some heavy metal,” Beth said with a sly grin, winking at Desiree.

  “Oh, man . . .” Devon shook her head and rolled her eyes.

  Beth and Desiree burst into laughter.

  “Being sarcastic again, my darling first born?” Beth eyed her daughter playfully.

  “Not at all . . . so, which band are we going to listen to in the car? Let me guess? Quiet Riot? Ozzy? Twisted Sister?” Devon shot back at her mother.

  “How about we just go find a nice quiet place to get plastered, and go down memory lane again. I’m in the mood to do that.” Beth gave her daughter a hug.

  “Why not?” Devon replied, and with that, the three of them left the Lair laughing and anticipating the night ahead.

  Devon turned to Desiree and flashed a brilliant smile. “I wouldn’t be the free spirit that I am today if I didn’t have a totally awesome mom who grew up in the ‘80s.”

  “I see where you get your wild streak from now.” Desiree’s eyes twinkled at her lover. And with that she closed the door of the dungeon behind her with a bang.

  About the Author

  Lindy S. Hudis is an author, screenwriter, and filmmaker. Her independent film, The Lesson, was screened at the 2000 Seattle Underground Film Festival and Cine-nights LA. She is a graduate of New York University, and is also a former actress, appearing on the Aaron Spelling daytime drama, “Sunset Beach”. She lives in Santa Monica, California with her husband Steve, a Hollywood stuntman, and her children, Cameron and Veronica. She and her husband have started their own independent film company called Impact Motion Pictures. They plan to produce their own films.