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I was up there, on stage, and as usual I?d been pounding away at the guitar. This was another concert. Now first off I want to mention that I?ve been married for just under three years. As for my past?it too is history. I no longer go out searching for women as in the past but I?m still the regular attraction at the concerts. There?s only one girl for me now, a woman by the name of Suzanne. She?s my wife of course and while I?m doing it to my guitar she?s at home, across the country, taking care of our two young girls. However, as I?m playing, better yet doing it to my guitar on stage, I catch the eyes of this woman. There is something about her too. Whoa, I tell myself. She?s nice enough looking and she kept staring at me as I played seeing as she was enough to the stage, and her body well her body just seemed to stick out to me. It was as if she was advertising it to me or possibly anyone who would like to fuck it or something like that, I thought, during the concert. She wasn?t wearing one of those looks on her face, I thought, or any sign either at first, but when I ?studied? her eyes?.something seemed to ?hit? me. I could tell the woman was ?hungry? and her eyes soon were telling me she was more then ready for anything too. Those eyes of hers made me lose my place in one of the songs. We broke after this set. During that break I mentioned something to Del, one of the band members. Me, I?m Carter, and I originally formed the band but Del took it over once I got married. He came up to me. ?What are you looking at?? he asked me while I was sneaking a look out at the woman in the second row. ?Oh uh nothing,? I said, lying to him. He snuck a look over my shoulder and looked out at the crowd. He knew something was up. Del has known me for close to twenty years. ?Where is she?? he said, knowing why I was looking out at the crowd. I didn?t tell him. Then he said ?Is she good looking I presume?? he asked. ?I guess so. Maybe not gorgeous but she?s nice enough looking,? I replied. ?Hey man?you?re married. You know that right? And you have those two great girls and one hell of a great looking wife?right?? he also said. ?Yeah?I know. I know,? I told him. ?It?s just that,? but I did not finish the sentence. Del already knew the end of that one. ?Yeah, I know,? he countered. ?There?s always a few of them out there wanting to bang your brains out and thankfully?me?well I?m not married, but you are. Carter I ain?t gonna say a word if you wanna go and do the bitch.? The girl, who wasn?t that young, was younger then me, and she had these eyes on her. Let me tell you? She caught me peeking out of the curtains. Our eyes met. She instantly smiled. It made me feel special as it gets. Her smile was a wonderful one too. I loved it. I mean it. I absolutely loved that smile of hers. And get this. My heart, if you can believe it, skipped a beat. I felt like a kid for a moment as it jumped or something. It was like I was hooked on her all of a sudden. I mean I was hooked on those eyes and that smile in a big way. Then I smiled back at her and I nodded my head too. Okay, big mistake. She waved to me and it was one of those five finger waves. You could see my eyes as they went big. And suddenly I felt something. It was one of those wrong ?somethings? too. I waved back, quietly, and hopefully inconspicuously as well. I knew I shouldn?t have but I did. Her looks, although not outstanding, had me doing what I would?ve done long ago. She had all these kızılay escort (http://cankayalar.com/ad-category/kizilay-escort/) features about her that unfortunately hooked me?a married man with children. And I knew it was wrong but I did it anyway. Del saw me too. Bad, bad me. At the time, I thankfully had taken off the wedding ring and hid it in my locker. From her distance there was no telling whether or not I was married or even had kids. I?d play. She?d watch me. I?d look down at her. We?d smile at one another. I liked that. She made me feel warm all over. I liked that feeling too. There was something about her, and I do not know what it was, that made me wonder what was going on. ?Can you give this to the guitar play with the longer light brown hair?? she asked one of the security guards. ?Please ohhhhhh please?? the young woman asked of the guy. The note written out in pen by her was clear, concise, and yes?it was to the point. ?I?d love for you and me to meet sometime. I know I can email you through your website. Should I do that? There?s soooo much I wanted to tell you. Maybe I could come and visit or maybe you could come and visit me?? her note read. And then she added ?I?d be more then willing to show you lots of everything.? She added a smile with a wink at the very end. I reread it and wondered. I snuck a look out the curtains one last time. She was still standing there and picking up her coat. Should I go and say hi? No, I?m married. Pure and clean?I am a married man with two little girls. A few days later, I?m looking at our website, and seeing if anything could be improved. There wasn?t anything other then some email addressed to me. We each have our own email so nobody sees anyone else?s emails. I went through them. Most were business related emails but there was one from a Patti Johnson. Who is she, I asked myself. I opened it up. ?Dear Carter,? it starts out. I?m in my office at home where nobody bothers me. Not even my wife bothers me when I?m in there and I?m reading this email from some girl. ?You don?t know me but we met, in a manner of speaking?kind of at the concert the other night.? I tried thinking about it. I never met any girl. I sat back and thought about it. Wait, there was that one girl. That one with her longer medium to light brown hair. She had those cute eyes too, I recalled. I thought about it some more. Ohhhhhhh and those tits I remembered. Yeah, her tits I told myself. They were solid round and uhhh juicy looking boobs. Mmmmm, with her slim and somewhat curvy looking figure. Oh yeah, well okay, she was kind of hit looking. We waved at one another. I thought about it some more. Del told me to watch out. I remember now. We smiled at each other. Yeah, we waved and smiled at one another. Ohhhhhh no, not her I thought. Oh fuck?not her I told myself. God damn?the girl was kind of uhhh hot looking. And that top of hers. It was so damn tight against her body that you could see the exact shape and size of those boobs. Damn, those boobs. God were they nice. I couldn?t believe it. That young lady, around 25 or so, emailed me. And that was all she said to me. But it was enough. I did not forget this one. Uh uhhh, no way?I didn?t ever forget her for nothing. And I wouldn?t either. Not even a week passed and I got another email from her. This time there was an attachment to it. Huh, I thought. It wasn?t anything but that- an attachment. But the attached piece was a picture of her. And kolej escort (http://cankayalar.com/ad-category/kolej-escort/) boy was it a good one too. ?Honey?dinner time,? my wife called out. I was looking at that picture of Patti. Patti was in an oxford shirt which was unbuttoned three whole buttons and seeing as it was this Patti was showing off her breasts a little and also some of that ?yummy? looking cleavage of hers too. Mmmmm is all I?ll tell you. With it she wore only her panties underneath. But seeing as she was wearing that oversized oxford I could only see a little of her nice slim thighs but they appeared shapely enough to me. ?Honey?dinner,? my wife called out again. I closed out my email and went to eat dinner with my family. After dinner, I helped with dishes and cleaning up, and then sat down with my girls and talked and played. Throughout that time, my mind wandered. I saw that picture of Patti. I saw that cleavage and that smile. I saw her legs. I tried picturing her body?naked. Yes, I tried but I couldn?t, seeing as she wore that oxford shirt, which covered up most her body, but then I thought about something. Is there going to be more, something else? ?Okay it?s time for bed,? I told them. I got them to bed. I sat and talked with my wife but I?d been thinking about Patti, again. Bad, bad me I thought. I?m soooo bad. Nooooo no I told myself. Focus. You?re a family man despite that you area ?rock star.? Yeah, so what if I?m a rock star. I have a family that loves me. I love them too. And I love them a lot. Anyway, Suzanne went to do some stuff so I went back to my office. Yeah, my office. Would there be another email?this soon? Oh my fucking God, there was another email. Yeah and it was from her as well. And there was an attachment with it. ?Hiiiii Carter,? it began to say. ?I can?t get you out of my mind. I soooo want to meet you and wish that you?d like to meet me too. I?m 26. I?m as single as single gets. I?m not weird whatsoever. I?m just a girl?a horny girl. I like guys like you like women. It?s just that?well I find you soooo darn attractive. And seeing as you play guitar in a rock band which I find really, really good, and seeing as you?re as good looking as you are. Well, that alone gets me really, and I mean really turned on. Do you have any idea what occurs when I really get turned on?? it read. ?No, what happens Patti?? I asked. ?Pardon me?? I heard my wife say as she passed by the office. ?Oh uhhh nothing dear,? I said quickly and as I closed out this Patti?s email. Suzanne and I looked at one another as she came into the office. She?d put on one of her, what I?ve called, sexy looking shirt robe. Wow, I thought. Holy freaking shit! Look at her! Look at that?that see-through shirt or is that a robe. Or?and she was smiling as she stood there in the doorway as she modeled it for me. I closed out my emails and I shut down the computer. I stood up as my cock began doing things to me and my body. I came up to her as my eyes floated up and down and inside and out. God did Suzanne look good or what. ?Care to join me upstairs?or just over there on the couch?? she asked playfully. I was swallowing hard and stuttering my words. ?Yeah, okay?the couch will work. We were on it and I was on her. Kissing and rolling and falling off that couch, I caressed her tits and rubbed underneath that blouse or whatever you call that see-through robe. Man oh man was I ever horny suddenly. I think even without Patti?s maltepe escort (http://cankayalar.com/ad-category/maltepe-escort/) emails I would?ve felt the way I did. She was on me too, rubbing and going at my chest and undoing my shirt and getting it off me. Once it was her lips were all over my?all the way down and around my flat belly, thankfully, and back up to my chest. She loved it. Her hands did too. And my hands still loved her body. The rest is history as we ended up going all the way and doing it all. Cum was all over the place and afterward we cleaned up the mess we made. But it was all worthwhile. ?Whew,? she said with a smile. ?You sure haven?t lost your touch.? ?Neither have you, baby,? I said as I turned and looked at her. I pulled her still excellent looking naked body close to me and once I did, I kissed her almost everywhere. And that included her still very fine, fine ass. ?And don?t let me forget sweetheart. I still adore this,? I told her referring to her sweet angel shaped ass cheeks. She giggled as I poked them both. We went up to bed, naked as the day we were born a bit later, and as we did we held hands, lovingly. But once in bed we cuddled. I inched my one hand gradually down in between her thighs. ?Mmmmm, I?m liking this very much,? she said in a tone suggesting she was into what I was about to do. My fingers started stroking her clit. Mmmmm, so nice, and soooo clean?no pubic hair basically. I began fingering her already wet pussy. Suzanne was loving this. I?d had a lot of experience doing this sort of thing already from my familiarity with other women, and her as well and it never stops. Almost all women are alike. They love being fingered. They adore that feeling of being touched down there and I guess I am a pro at it too. But then, as I was fingering her, the girls face came into my mind. It was as if I was fingering her all of a sudden. That encouraged me to feel Suzanne?s breasts. Ooooooohh her boobs were soooo full and soooo round and seeing Patti?s face in my mind had me picking and playing with Suzanne?s in a way I?d never played with them before. God was that good! ?Oh baby oh honey,? she said as I fingered her pussy and played with her tits and nipples. I couldn?t get Patti?s face, from that concert, out of my mind. I loved it. Two women. One is real the other was too but she wasn?t there of course. Either way I was doing it with two women. I told myself she has to find out. I?m going to email her about this. Why, I don?t know, but it sounded kinky enough I thought as I kept on fingering and playing with Suzanne?s tits. She came. She orgasmed again. I am soooo damn good at sex and making love. I know I am but with Suzanne it?s different. She?s my wife and I love her. I love her with almost everything I have. Damn, I told myself, and she loved humping me hard too. We fuck like two wild animals we?re so attracted to each other, not that we fucked, but we did play around enough so that Suzanne was able to orgasm again in bed. It made me feel good. The next morning I was up early. I went, made coffee, and took my morning constitution. Then I went to my office. I of course went and got online, again. There were two emails from her. Yes, from Patti, and as soon as I saw them I smiled. Seeing as I got two emails from her I wanted to see what she had to say. The first one there was not an attachment. It was a ?nice? note. By nice I mean it was one very interesting email. It read ?I did something for you last night. You?re going to get a chance to see it I decided too. I have a close friend. She?s a very good friend too. She?s going to help me do this for you.? There was a smiley face with one of those winks right after she said that part. Then it goes on to say ?Anyway, last night, while I was here alone, which I usually am, unfortunately, I sat down on the couch.