BACKSTAGE PASS AT A ROCK CONCERT
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No, this story is not about groupie plaster casters at a glam rock concert getting the cock and balls in plaster of a rock star they fucked. Nor is it about going backstage at a theatrical performance of a highly sexual play, although elements of such drama are in this story. It was a simple sign in the woods, ?Backstage Pass?. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy....
It was a simple sign in the woods, “Backstage Pass”. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy. The gate was flanked by barbed wire fencing that stretched away into the mixed hardwood bush on both sides as far as the eye could see. However, off to the right of the gate, nailed to a sapling, was the sign: “Backstage Pass”. Intriguing. Mysterious. Beside the sapling...
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits...
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits at him. He...
Group SexHarold unzipped her track top and pulled her arms out of the sleeves. All clothing was folded neatly on a little wooden side table. Then he pulled her T-shirt over her head and removed it. Her white bra didn’t quite conceal her full breasts. She looked eighteen or nineteen, compact and well built, not skinny or obese, but pleasantly plump. I was aroused. As he worked, I asked him, “So what happens after we fuck her? I don’t want to be involved in a murder.” Bill shot me a quick look....
This just recently happened a few days ago like last week before my birthday.( that's right I had a birthday recently.) So i wanted to do something different for my 38th birthday. So aside from giving myself a totally new look by dying my long black hair to cutting it high top and gone white blond. i look like a crossdresser between annie lexxon and eminmen. I have my cuteness boy self somewhat androgynous in my appearance i like to throw off people. I'm about 5'2 about 150ish or so (its winter...
Stephen Rourke paced with anticipation as he waited in the long hall outside of the dressing rooms. The walls of the old theater were lined with photographs of actors and actresses who had once walked the stage beyond, but they held no interest for the 18 year old. His only thoughts were of the woman whose name was written in gold on the decades old wood. His heartbeat raced in anticipation at the thought that he was actually going to get the chance to talk to her. To have a conversation with...
I hadn't been back to see Mom for almost a year since I moved to Texas after graduating college and accepting job in Houston. In our last email exchange, Mom said she was in a local theater group and they were putting on a play. I was happy to hear that she had something to keep her interest now that she was all by herself after I left. So I thought it would be a nice thing to fly back on Friday afternoon to see Mom in her play at the local school auditorium that evening.I was happy that Mom...
“Lyn I will fuck that sexy ass of yours before the season is over mark my words”. “Oh no you won’t Joe”. Joe and Lyn were in show business, they had been given a three month contract for twice daily live performances. It was the big break both of them had been looking for, even if it was playing the two halves of a Pantomime cow. Lyn was the slightly higher paid of the pair as she played the front half. Joe was less fortunate as the rear end though had the consolation of having...
First I’m going to introduce myself I’m John I’m caucasian, 6 feet tall, dark blonde hair, a six pack, and a ten inch dick. I just won tickets to a WWE show and a backstage pass. My goal with the backstage pass is to meet and fuck some of the women in WWE. I arrived at the arena and can’t wait to try to meet women like Alexa Bliss, Sasha Banks, Charly Caruso, Becky Lynch, Stephenie McMahon, etc. “I can’t believe I won this backstage pass! I wonder who I’m going to meet this is exciting!” When I...
After the show, we went backstage to the congrats of our crew and the next band that was supposed to go on. Blood Clot or something. That's one thing about that night I'm not too sure of. Anyways, they gave us high-fives, told us we rocked, and we returned the gestures with tired smiles and abundant thank you's. When they left the prep room, we were by ourselves. It felt good to be by ourselves, despite how much fun we'd just had. "You think we'll get invited back?" Trevor asked me, a...
Harold just sat and watched us from a crude chair they had made from cedar saplings. His legs still shook from the extreme effort of his fuck, but he managed to back off the screws and get the metal ring off his cock without doing any further damage to his penis and then return all his stuff to his black doctor’s bag. Back in the warmth of the big cabin across the clearing, I asked, “What’s next?” I was very horny from watching all the fucking and quite surprised that my cock was still...
I guess I was pretty clueless when I went to work at Thaxter’s. I knew it was a gay bar and all, but I assumed today’s gay bars weren’t that different from straight ones. I definitely didn’t expect getting hung from the fly loft like a random piece of meat. But apparently there’s a first time for everything.I should probably back up and say I was always a theater geek. You know the type: the guy who spent his teen years playing Troy in High School Musical, though he was really lusting after Zac...
Gay MaleKelly was twenty one and a little over average height for a woman. She had an athletic body with long shapely legs, beach basketball was her favourite sport. Living in sunny California she had plenty of opportunity to go to the beach and practice. Her skin was a richly tanned olive complexion, the result of her Sicilian heritage. That same heritage gave her thick glossy black hair that hung down over her shoulders and darkly expressive brown eyes. On leaving school Kelly had bummed around a...
"So tonight at the metro arena, britney spears will be playing her one night only show so we can announce the winner of the competition to win backstage hour meet and greet with britney herself. And the winner is *drum rolls*Yes as you can expect, I won the competition, I have always had a crush on britney spears, girlfriend seemed eh about me going alone but at the end of the day it's just a concert and knows I genuinely listen to her music, she doesnt know I won the competition but I wasnt...
After a wild time at an Ellie goulding concert, I was even more pumped up after getting an all access pass from a mate of mine and I was so excited and I though I was going to get a boner. Making my way past the security guards and showing them the pass, as they let me go pass, There happened to be someone else who also had a backstage pass, he was getting his photo took and the lot. I literally dashed backstage, meeting her with all her live members. It was such fun, it was too much to...
PLEASE NOTE: The band “Tundra” as featured in this story is entirely fictitious.The first thing you have to understand about me is that I’m a rock chick with a very particular style. Take, for example, my goth inspired wardrobe, my ten piercings and the white-blonde dreadlocks that go all the way down to my backside. I don’t think anyone could accuse me of not being unique. In my day to day life I’m independent, in control and that’s the way I like it. But there’s another side to me. A side...
LesbianI grew up in a medium-sized resort town on the English coast. Every summer, the local theatre would put on a show during the holiday season, with the lead roles taken by an actor and an actress who were familiar faces from television – not famous stars, as we were not big enough to afford them, but those making a name for themselves or second-rank celebrities. One summer, they decided to do ‘The Sound of Music’, an ever-popular family favourite. Either to save money or as a publicity...
"Congratulations man You've just won backstage passes and two front row tickets to see Paramore live in concert tonight!" Said the radio DJ "THAT"S AWESOME" I said. I had just won a radio contest for being the 9th caller in to the station for the contest. I couldn't believe it, I was finally going to see my favourite band Paramore perform live. I was way too excited. FInally hearing their songs played live and seeing the beautiful Hayley Williams on stage would be a sight to see in person. I...
The smaller cabin was made of logs that had originally been hewn to fit together nicely, but after years of weather, chinks had appeared. Just as well, since it had no window, just a door made of vertical boards that creaked on its hinges. The gaps in the log walls gave the only light on that side of the cabin. The doorway left ajar provided light on the other. The dim light gave a medieval feel to the cabin, like a dungeon where the cries of the tortured were confined to its musty floor and...
What followed was a stream of filthy invective from that jewel-like mouth that would have made a sailor blush. Clearly, her pain and shame at the gang bang had instantly turned to ire and refusal to co-operate with us. Little did she know she was playing into our cruel hands. “Get the instrument bag,” ordered Bill, snapping the ball gag back in place. “Get the flogger first while Alastair recovers from his fuck and sets up the electronics.” Harold reached down into a canvas duffel bag...
As she leans back looking at me as I take the time to admire her.Placing her legs to the side of her and spread them open revealing her very nice lush pink white pussy, with a nice thin strip of hair down the center like a lil landing strip is cute. I use my hands and with the right i push back her nice rosey lips to the side and with my left hand i tickled her hood and rubbing it with my thumbs and my index finger teasing her nice pussy. Her pussy is the most prettiest pussy i have ever seen...
oh ok Im coming do I exit to the left or right" i asked him. "to your left please Ill wait for you at the doorway, ill need you to follow me" he directs"hey, I lean next to my friend' shes midway to her glass of wine, and attempting to sneak her other 2. Like I said my friend knows about her way."Nessy go do what u need to do im enjoying this" she said not sure if she's referring to the show or her wine but shes contempt. "if anything ill met you by the car after the show' i whisper to her as i...
Mother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
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PLEASE NOTE: The band “Tundra” as featured in this story is entirely fictitious. The first thing you have to understand about me is that I’m a rock chick with a very particular style. Take, for example, my goth inspired wardrobe, my ten piercings and the white-blonde dreadlocks that go all the way down to my backside. I don’t think anyone could accuse me of not being unique. In my day to day life I’m independent, in control and that’s the way I like it. But there’s another side to me. A side...
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