Backstage (open thread)

mars99

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This is an open thread that takes place backstage at a rock & roll concert in Los Angeles, California, present day. I'll be playing Billy Taylor, a modern alternative pop/rock artist whose first album has just gone gold and whose first single, "Fly Away" has just cracked the top 10 on the charts. This is his first Los Angeles show and he's opening for Jane's Addiction, one of his biggest influences and favorite bands. He has just finished his set and it was a big success. The packed arena went nuts and didn't want him to leave the stage, a pretty rare feat for an opening act. Billy is on cloud nine at the moment, chilling out in his dressing room drinking a beer as Jane's gets ready to take the stage.

I'm looking for all types of characters: groupies, sleazy tour promoters, record executives, dope dealers, celebrities, etc. Anyone who might be backstage at a rock show, looking for some kind of action :cool:

Just jump in with a little character description and we'll see where this goes :)


Billy Taylor, 27, blonde hair, blue eyes, lean but muscular, 6'0", 175, guitar player/singer/songwriter

IC:

"YES!!"

Billy's arms stretched in a "V" over his head, symbolic of the triumph he felt inside. This was the big time. This was L.A., the center of the music universe and he had just firmly left his footprint right in the center of it. 13 years he had spent honing his craft, the countless hours practicing alone in his room finally paying some dividends. Girls screaming, guys pumping their fists in unison with his gutteral riffs and pulsing drum beats, screaming his name, wanting more of him. This is what he had dreamed about and it was finally happening.

But even in his state of euphoria he knew, along with success comes temptation, lots of it, especially in this business. A semi-naive suburban kid from Iowa, he wasn't quite sure what to expect from this new life. He was about to find out.

He finished chugging a beer in his dressing room and listened to the commotion just outside. He heard his name being called over and over again, amongst the assorted female squeals and random chatter. Time to face the music, he thought, and opened his door, grinning from ear to ear as he saw the motley crew now surrounding him.
 
Jane

I heard about the concert by Jane's Addiction, and because of my name I was addicted.

Sitting there in the audience we were treated to a warm-up performance by a new talent, a felloow named Billy Taylor, of whom I had never heard. He was thrilling and before he finished his first number my panties were were wet and I was close enough to the stage that several times our eyes met and locked together

I had to have him, and just as he left the stage, I left my seat and went to the door to the backstage area. The security guy stopped me, and then saw who I was and smiled and let me through, probably because I had slept with him last night. That was how I got the concert ticket.

He took me to the door of Billy's dressing rooim so I would be first in line when the door opened and he either came out or invited me in. I slipped my panties dwn and shoved them in my purse.

Suddenly the door opened and we were face to face about a foot apart. I leaped into his arms and planted a kiss on his lips, and wouldnt let go until he kissed me back.
 
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A woman I had eyed during the show pounced on me right after I opened the door, clinging tightly and kissing me hard. Welcome to showbiz, I thought. I returned the kiss, letting my tounge slip in the girl's mouth and running my hand down her back. After a moment I broke the kiss and looked at her.

"Wanna come inside?" I asked her, motioning to my dressing room.
 
He didnt need to say it, but said "Hi I'm Billy"

He closed and locked the door behind me. I was in, and soon he woulkd be in me, as I reached for him to kiss him again.

He led me to the couch. I told him I was Jane, and came to hear Jane's Addiction, but was enthralled with his play and had to meet him. My short skirt barely covered my pantiless pussy, and my pretty smile invited him closer. I leaned back and reached down and pulled my skirt up even more. Then I reached out for him without saying any more.
 
I eyed her closely as she hiked her skirt up her creamy thighs, catching a quick glimpse of the treasure beneath. She pulled me in towards her, before I could say anything her lips were on mine again and our hands began pawing at each other's bodies. I could get used to this rock star life, I thought.

I immediately went for her breasts, squeezing and playing with them through her pretty pink halter top, pinching her nipples until they stood out, straining against the cotton. My cock was hardening already as I gripped the bottom of her top, pulling it up and over her head as she lifted her arms for me.
 
After he helped me out of my top, I looked into his eyes and they were locked with his as I unclasped my bra and took it off. then I laid back and pulled up my skirt, baring my shaved pussy for him.

I extended my arms and reached for him.
 
i knocked on the door hoping to get mr. taylors autograph. no one answered for quite a while so i knocked again.
 
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