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Our Dirty Kissable Lips Cindy:
Thanks to my friend Marina Kelly who helps me with the story and then
spends hours fixing my poor spelling and grammar. Thanks Marina
The band didn't just bring me the greatest experience of my life it gave
me my partner, my lover, my forever person and I hope we will live
together for the rest of our lives.
I didn't start out wanting to be in a band, that thought never crossed my
mind. I had an easy road into life, my folks were wealthy and I soon
learned how to wrap my pop around my little finger meaning I got whatever
I wanted. My mom was a harder nut to crack, she saw through my tears.
Still life was good growing up, I wanted for nothing, the word spoiled
brat springs to mind but things changed when they got divorced and I went
to live with mom. Not that life was hard she got a big fat cheque and a
ton of alimony. It was hard because I loved pop, he was the strong solid
rock upon which my life was built.
OK he did the wrong thing and cheated on mom which was pretty shitty but
I was prepared to forgive him, why couldn't she? Instead she went on a
mission to prove to him that she was still attractive and in the next
couple of years had a ton of boyfriends, all younger good looking guys.
Pop was no better when he saw her dating and not trying to be discreate
about it, he did the same and any thoughts of a reconciliation vanished
in acrimonious shouting and screaming every time they got together.
Pop also reduced our time together as he tried to rebuild his business
and find a girlfriend who wanted a teenage girl in her life. Fuck most of
them were young enough to be my sister.
Living with mom was full of drama, her constant changing boyfriend status
was impossible to keep up with and a couple of them tried it on with me.
I guess I rebelled, or just acted out but I talked my pop into buying me
a drum kit. It was a purely impulsive decision. I had seen a couple of
cute boys playing at school and I guess that influenced my decision. Mom
freaked out when the van turned up with the kit. She freaked out even
more when I started to bang away on them. Yes, it was loud and of course
I was terrible, but I didn't care the more it annoyed my mom the more I
liked it.
My noisy banging drove her to make a decision which was to get me some
lessons. I hated the lessons, rudiments, rudiments, rudiments and of
course more rudiments. Luckily for me my instructor saw some talent and
started to move me into using the rudiments. He introduced me to music I
had never listened to and suddenly my world was opened. New borders and
my tastes stared to develop.
I loved playing the drums, all my frustrations and anxiety flowed through
those sticks and after mom insulated the basement I played for hours.
When all my friends were out dating and socializing I played.
In the end I think Mom was pleased to see the back of me, which was cool
because I was glad to get out as well. I decided on Lawrence with its
University for no reason other than it was far enough away from my folks
that would get some respite from them and the parade of never ending new
girlfriends and boyfriends..
They both helped me financially; they paid for my apartment and bought me
a car. The arts degree I chose just because it seemed easy and I liked
art turned out to be harder than I anticipated. Not that I cared, the
only thing I cared about was playing drums. After several complaints from
other tenants at the apartment complex I was left with nowhere to play.
My savior came in the form of a band, they had a rehearsal room and I was
able to leave my kit set up and I could play whenever I wanted. The other
guys in the band were not that good but at least I got to play and I
learned how to play with other people which was an art in itself.
These guys were determined to become the best wedding band in town as
they saw that as a sure income. I hated it, the songs they played were
all old classic rock stuff. Freaking awful.
Still they were right in one regard, money, we actually got gigs and that
taught me another valuable lesson, how to play powerfully but quietly, to
use precision rather than force and to interpret the bass player and form
a cohesive unit... my love the rhythm section.
There was another benefit to playing weddings, girls. OK that was
something that developed after I arrived at varsity, I had never really
been into boys, yeah, I kissed a few but they say you have to kiss a few
toads before you find your princess.
All my confusion led to a little dysmorphia, I didn't think of myself as
gay, but boys didn't do it for me, on the other hand girls seemed to get
my pulse racing.
Weddings...my first kiss with a girl, we were setting up and I was
kneeling down clicking my kick pedal on the bass drum when I saw the
sexiest chick I have ever seen. She was one of the bridesmaids and she
was seriously hot. It was funny I felt my hands go clammy and my armpits
were suddenly sticky and damp. I felt my cheeks flushing, god I couldn't
control my urge to run over and grab her...what the fuck was going on...
as I stood up our eyes met and she smiled her bright eyes glistening as
the other girls tugged her into a group for a photo.
Everywhere she went after that our eyes kept meeting and every time there
was that coquettish smile, she flirted wordlessly with me, her eyes
dragging me in.
The wedding was soon over and the crowd returned to the marquee for the
reception. We played the requested songs and my new friend danced with
plenty of guys but as she danced, she stared at me. Luckily, I wore my
dark shades and I could play the cool uninterested rock chick.
It was during the break when I was at the bar getting a drink that I felt
a hot sexy body wriggling against my back. When I turned it was Althea,
as I turned to look back at her she whispered, "Hi, could you get me a
wine please?"
I got her drink and as I slipped it into her hand our flesh grazed and
she held my hand for a moment longer than necessary. "I was going out to
get some fresh air, care to join me?"
I followed meekly until we were out in the coolish night air. There was a
small crowd gathered smoking so we moved further away and she leaned back
against a tree sipping her wine. "You play very well," she mumbled.
I tried to answer but my mouth was dry and unable to form words...we
stood like that for minutes that felt like hours before she reached out
and I felt her hand grip the back of my neck and pull me towards her...I
lost my balance and had to step forward and suddenly our lips were
touching, her sneaky cute little tongue running across mine slowly,
delicately pushing into my parting lips and we were kissing our mouths
open, a sexy juicy kiss that I will remember forever, it was sweet, sexy,
delicious and oh so complete.
No longer able to support my own weight I leaned against her properly our
breasts crushed together and her heartbeat pulsing throbbing against my
own. Her arm slid further around my neck pulling me harder, her mouth
insistent, inviting, her tongue hungry and avaricious.
As we separated, "God I needed that, you sexy flirt," she whispered as
her wet succulent lips slid onto my neck and she sucked hard leaving a
huge hicky. She giggled. "That's so everybody will know you're mine."
Damn I was happy to be hers, it was exactly what I wanted, for this
moment to go on forever.
Then I heard my name being called, the guys in the band were looking for
me. I turned before muttering, "Sorry I have to go."
With one last quick kiss I rushed off. The guys gave me a kick in the ass
for taking so long. We started our second set and Althea danced with
anybody she could, right at the front and her eyes never left mine as she
ground against all her partners. It struck me as weird that all her dance
partners were men. Even considering how close she was with the other
bridesmaids she never once danced with them.
As I was putting the last of my gear away in the back of my car she
appeared from nowhere. She checked carefully before gliding in pressing
her hot body against me and the kiss...oh that damn kiss. We pulled apart
and she mumbled, can you wait for me, I have to say goodbye?"
I nodded and grabbed a couple of drinks from the bar, the bartender was
generous enough to give me a half finished bottle of jack and a bottle of
coke.
In the car the wait was interminable. She took forever, by the time she
arrived I probably shouldn't have been driving. The moment she slid in
beside me it didn't seem important we were on our way back to my place.
No words were spoken but we kissed the whole way, her hands wandering all
over my boobs and then sexily squeezing my thighs.
I left the gear in the car and we rushed into my apartment, the door
closed behind us and we ripped each other's clothes of, her expensive
dress cast aside like it was insignificant.
Naked she looked so pretty, her flawless skin like milk, smooth and
perfect. I felt inadequate in her presence but her whimpered compliments
eased my insecurities and as we tumbled into bed any thoughts except
kissing her vanished.
I let my fingers do the walking as I caressed her slowly taking my time
luxuriating in the feel but she was insistent and unrelenting. Not really
knowing what to do except try to recreate what I liked boys doing to me
it must have been apparent I was new to this, "Oh my god, you've never
been with a girl have you?"
I tried to cover with a laugh but she knew. "Don't worry just follow my
lead, pretend I am you."
The feel of her pussy excited me, it was moist and swollen her lips fat
and juicy as my fingers toyed with her.
She wasn't being so polite her fingers were already deep inside my
slippery slit and her palm rubbed roughly on my mound crushing my clit.
I finally got a finger inside her and she wriggled wildly encouraging,
inviting me in deeper and I didn't want to disappoint.
With our sweaty sticky bodies glued together we fingered each other to
powerful orgasms, stronger than I could ever remember, my body contorted
writhing like tangled string and she was no better, our mouths locked
together making breathing impossible.
That night I learned about the female form, it's depths and intricacies.
How it is to be loved by a woman.
Unfortunately, Althea wasn't a local and was only in town for the
wedding, not that I think we could have become anything, she was so deep
in the closet I don't think there was any coming out.
I felt completely different, I didn't care who knew, in fact with my
newly acquired understanding
I began to realize why I had never been able to cement a proper
relationship with guys.
With my mind wrenched open I searched out other girls. Lawrence has a
very active lesbian gay community and finding other girls wasn't
difficult. I shared my bed with a myriad of luscious girls.
The wedding band didn't work for me, I didn't care about the money I
wanted to play music I was proud of. I tried out for several other bands,
none of which really worked, but I ended up playing with a metal band.
They were horrid but they changed my life because it was through them
that I met Jasmine.
The guys said we had a new bass player auditioning which didn't fill me
with any joy, well not until she walked in....OMG....she was beautiful, a
tiny elfin delight, in skin tight lycra...fuck she was breathtaking. The
moment she played I sensed that quality, she could play but she was
wasted on this bunch of testosterone fueled morons.
She only stayed for a short while but the fuse was lit and I wanted her.
Unfortunately, she noticed my girlfriend of the time and seemed to lose
interest. When she left the band, it sealed it for me and I pulled out as
well.
It was a month or so later we bumped into each other and she was jamming
with another chick, Mel. It sounded perfect to me and I wanted in. The
moment the three of us jammed it was miraculously good. I felt a
connection to them through the music. It was all original and exactly
what I was looking for.
It did become apparent to me that there was something missing and when I
told them it wasn't appreciated by Mel who was the front woman. She
played guitar and sang but she was a rhythm player not a soloist and the
band lacked that...we lacked somebody to take up the slack vocally and to
give the music a lift from time to time.
How we met Mimi is covered elsewhere and I won't delve into that too much
but once she was on board, we became something special. We won the battle
of the bands and our orbit was ignited. We were on our way.
The only thing for me was Jas, she played with my mind, night after night
I watched from behind the kit as her sexy ass danced and swayed in front
of me. I was so jealous of Mimi and Mel who got to dance with her... OK I
was probably my own worst enemy because we were inundated with sexy
chicks every night because we were an openly gay band and our songs were
all lesbian anthems. It was better than the wedding band, there were
chicks aplenty but they never quashed my desire for Jas. I feared it
would go unrequited except for Mimi. One night whilst we were on tour and
we were packing up. Mel and Jas were gone and Mimi snapped, "For fucks
sake Cindy, grow a pair and go and talk to her."
Stunned I moaned, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Jas, you've had the hots for her forever, god damn it she feels the same
way."
"Bullshit," I snapped, "she's never even noticed me."
"Good lord girl, she has a hard on for you it's fucking obvious."
"Yeah then why is she up in her room fucking Molly?"
"Because she thinks you don't like her, the molly thing is over, they
aren't up there fucking they are cuddling and she is consoling Molly. Do
us both a favor and ask her out."
"Fuck off and mind your own business bitch...what the fuck do you know."
I felt mean but she pissed me off. I was sure Jas wasn't interested, but
god what if she was...god damn it....
It took me two days of watching her with Molly before I realized, their
body language was different, they were just friends...Mimi was right...
On the bus Molly had gone back to sitting with Mimi leaving Jas with her
huge headphones on sitting alone.
Another two days and after a fabulous performance where we rocked the
place we were chilling in the green room. Mel wandered off with a groupie
and Mimi gave me a stern glare as she led Molly out leaving Jas and me
together.
When I got another beer from the box Jas breathed, "Yes please." I got
another one for her and we sat together. "Wow what a show," she sighed.
"Hell, yeah babe, that was awesome, Christ this band amazes me."
She slipped her arm through mine and whispered, "Hallelujah to that." We
clinked bottles and took long gulps.
As I turned to say something her lips closed over mine. My chest went
into paroxysm my breath evaporated as her tongue slithered into my mouth
searching out my own. I dropped my beer in shock and my arms on auto
pilot circled her neck and I pulled her tighter against me as our tongues
swirled in a scintillating rhumba, a sexy heart stopping samba.
Her hands closed over my tits as she roughly mauled me. I heard the clank
as her bottle hit the cement and we were locked in an embrace so hot I
thought we might burst into flames.
My pussy quivered and I felt my thighs sticky and clammy. My hand fell to
her legs and they fell open like the gates to Eden had opened allowing my
hand to slide up the silken road. Her fishnet stockings finished pinching
her flesh and as my hands slid up higher, squeezing fondling massaging I
heard her dying sigh in my mouth. A guy walked in catching us and he
barked out an apology, "Sorry girls but we are locking up, if you want
drinks now's your last chance."
He disappeared and Jas giggled. "Shit...busted...I don't want a drink, I
want you to take me to bed."
"Then let's go before we get arrested, but what about Molly?"
She laughed. "Molly can fuck off into Mimi's bed where she should be."
When we walked in Molly was sitting on the bed fully clothed talking on
the phone. She hung up when she saw us walk in arm and arm, standing up
she grinned. "I might go and talk to Mimi, see if she's lonely?"
Jas kissed her long and hard. "Sorry Molly."
Molly laughed. "I'm not, I'm just glad the waiting is over." She kissed
me on the way past. "Look after her, she's special."
She didn't have to tell me I already knew that. The moment the door
closed behind her the clothes started flying and we were finally naked
together in bed, her legs locked around mine her pussy sucking
frantically on my thigh as I humped hers, my hands full of her succulent
little titties, my mouth full of nipples and flesh. I felt her teeth
biting and her hands squeezing, tweaking, pinching, twisting and pulling.
Her hand slid down my back and it slipped inside me easily sliding in. As
we lay on our sides, I followed suit and my fingers slid into her
slippery hotness. Her pussy sucking my fingers greedily as I slid them in
and out.
"Fuck you little slut," she breathed wetly in my ear. "Keep that up and I
will cum."
Giggling at her silly talk I whined, "Then cum like the dirty little slut
you are."
She pushed me hard rolling me onto my back. She rolled on top of me. "Do
you know how long I have been waiting for this moment?"
"Not as long as me that's for sure."
She pushed my legs open and dived down until her lips were kissing and
nibbling on my swollen puffy pussy lips, the folds sliding into her mouth
as she licked and sucked. Her tiny hand almost vanished up inside me as
she pumped it underneath her mouth which had attached like a starving
limpet to my clit.
Her tongue flicked wildly as she sucked and hummed some tune all the
while her hand pumped harder and harder the sloshy squishy sounds of my
pussy giving up ownership echoed like some reluctant love song.
God it was only minutes and I felt my orgasm, it wasn't creeping upwards
it was galloping racing like an out of control express train racing
through a non-existent tunnel into the light it exploded and I covered
her face in my juices, my thighs crushing her head, my fingers tangled in
her silky hair.
When I opened my eyes and stared down between my legs her big puppy dog
eyes were staring up at me. Using my hands which were still tangled in
her hair I tugged softly until our lips were together again and my own
juices coated our glued together mouths.
"You taste wonderful Cindy, I can't believe I waited so long."
It was my turn rolling her over I needed to, wanted to repay her loving
and I wanted her taste to mingle with mine, to make her purr, make her
scream.
Her pussy like mine was swollen and red, her pouty lips quivering
awaiting my kiss. I took my time savoring her taste, the feel of her
labia in my mouth, running my tongue up and down the length of her
slippery slit I opened her with my fingers, tickling stroking caressing
then easing her open I slid a finger in enjoying her tortured writhing
response.
Deeper harder faster then another, and another. I tried to get the fourth
one in but she is tiny and there was no way, not yet, I plunged them in
and out as my mouth kissed and sucked every inch of her trembling flesh
before settling on her clit. The moment my teeth closed over it and I
nibbled like a hungry chipmunk she went crazy her body wriggling and
squirming like an out of control snake, twisting contortedly.
I sucked her wriggly little worm into my mouth and sucked like a vacuum
cleaner on high as my hand went into overdrive fucking her sloppy hole.
Yes, I made her scream and I'm sure even Molly two rooms away could hear
which made me smile
Later into the night we made love properly our bodies connected through
our pussies and our tongues tied in a tight knot.
The morning was amazing waking up with this gorgeous sexy creature in my
arms, she looked beautiful even like this, makeup smeared across her
face, hair looking like a bird's nest stuck together with my crusty
juices.
I laid for a few moments just staring at her beauty. We were both dragged
into the real world by Mel banging on our door. "Come on you dirty
bitches, get out of bed, you missed breakfast and the bus is ready to
leave."
I giggled as Jas's eyes parted and I kissed her. Before she could speak I
breathed almost inaudibly, "I love you."
Her smile exploded and she hugged me tight. "Thank god...I didn't want to
be the first to say it."
That was the start of the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to
me and that includes being part of the greatest rock n roll band on the
planet.
Mei
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