On Tour With Velocity

[fr33ks33k]

Her warm breaths blowing across his now exposed skin sent a tremor through Teddy's spine, and as he shivered the rhythm quavered. His thumb and forefinger rode the E-string, strumming a pulsating beat as his blood flooded from other areas of his body to his member, swelling within the petite girl's hands. Teddy's eyes roamed from her jade-tinted eyes to her impressive bosom, rising and falling excitedly as her full lips rested mere millimetres from his cockhead. She entreated him once more, a small hushed plea to continue playing.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to play while she gave her attentions to his now-complete erection. The rhythm in his mind was starting to muddy with the introduction of his lustfulness. Though in truth, the rhythm was changing, transforming and not fading but transitioning into a different kind of primal sequence of notes. His smile never faded as his eyes reconnected with hers, his hips rocking forward imploringly as his fingers moved about the strings once more.

The notes struck singly at first, but became triplets met by more single notes, melding into a rapid fire burst that was punctuated by a slow and heavy reminder of the pulse that was coursing through his veins. He dared not stop playing, lest the girl's trance be broken. Teddy had always considered music to be an aphrodisiac, but this was an entirely new level. Part of his mind wondered what time it was; he knew he still had a show to put on, but this experience was almost otherworldly and he wouldn't want to miss out on it for an instant, show or not.

 

[fuckmeat]

Li finally, reluctantly escaped the vortex of madness that was Velocity's dressing room prior to a gig. She flew around her other assigned rooms, checking bands in, checking their riders and generally being super-efficient so she could linger the next time she went back to check on Velocity.

After that, Li caught a bathroom break and headed over to staff catering for something to eat. The butterflies in her gut just wouldn't settle, even though she knew Eric had probably forgotten all about her and plucked another plaint young thing out of the seething crowds. Next stop was the VIP bar, where Li got hold of some absinthe for the guys.

 

[Leopald]

Freddy was never much one for small-talk, as he usually found that women didn't much care for his generally sour attitude, and it had cost him more than his share of relationships and hookups. So, when Alex stood in front of him asking about the crazy nature of their backstage antics, he only grunted in amusement.

"You don' know the half of it, love. The room hasn't been torn down, its a good night."

The hand not clutching his bottle drew around the girl's waist and settled on the small of her back, before firmly pulling her hips to his. Green eyes stared deeply into hers as his crooked mouth turned up slightly. His concentration was broken, though, as band members and girls started leaving, two by two, and one by one. The runner, Li, was the last to leave, but Eric didn't follow or stop her. Something seemed off with Velocity's frontman tonight, though Freddy wasn't the ideal person to question or offer advice, so he said nothing.

Instead, he decided that it was time for more booze, to set his mind at ease. So, he turned and guided Alex towards the couch, and plopped down as if exhausted. Four shot glasses were prepared and filled from his bottle, which was lovingly set aside, before each glass was quickly picked up and drained of its contents in turn. A heavy exhale, as the liquid shot down his throat, and he felt more like himself already. It was almost time to round up the boys and get them going, but he had a few more minutes, so he grabbed Alex, picked her up, and set her in his lap, straddling him.

"Well, love... Are you excited to see the boys play tonight? But something tells me you're not much interested in the music. What really brought you here tonight? Why were you waiting by the hotel room before the concert even started?"

His eyes began to glow now, as what he perceived as truth hit him. Hands freely roamed her body while watching for a negative reaction, but he figured she was more interested in getting laid by someone famous than actually caring about the music. It explained most everything, even her apparent interest in him. He no longer played, no longer had a musical career of his own, but a lot of people knew him better for his work now than ever before. And he started to wonder if she wasn't one of them.

One hand slipped up the front of her top, while the other drew her smaller hand down to his pant-covered growing bulge. Maybe not enough time to get his rocks off, but certainly enough for some fun...

And his smile only widened.

 

[princesssexci]

Alex vaguely paid attention to the chick who had left the room to get something and she barely paid much attention to the front man of the group. Honestly, now that she was pretty certain that Freddy was the tour manager, she didn’t give a shit about the band. All Alexandra could see was Freddy’s sharp green eyes, they seemed to pull her in like a magnet.

He pulled her close to him, crotch to cock and things seemed to be going great, especially since she could feel the bulge until the mood was semi-ruined by his question.

"Well, love... Are you excited to see the boys play tonight? But something tells me you're not much interested in the music. What really brought you here tonight? Why were you waiting by the hotel room before the concert even started?"


“Huh?” She was slightly confused for a minute, then she reminded herself where she was. Oh right, she was supposed to be a fan of Velocity, huh? This should’ve meant that she should have been ecstatic. Fan girl excited or something. Would it bruise his ego if she didn’t care about his band, since she wasn’t exactly a huge fan of their music?

“Not really.” Alex said, blushing. God, she hated admitting stuff like this. If it didn’t bruise his pride, it bruised hers, because she had no clue how to say, ‘I don’t like Velocity, I came here for you because I thought you were part of the band.’ That sounded so…obsessive, because who followed a band because of the fucking TM?

She did, obviously.

Now onto the next few questions, she thought as she was pulled into Freddy’s lap after he plopped on the couch.

“Honestly? You brought me here.” Her blush deepened, “Don’t laugh, okay? My American friend dragged me to one of Velocity’s concerts and I saw you onstage one night and since I’m not real familiar with Velocity, it’s band members, or their music…” she paused, “I assumed you were part of the band, like a stand in musician or something, backup drummer. I don’t know. “

She didn’t even know how to answer the last question besides, she was embarrassed enough as it was. He seemed slightly distracted by his own needs as he grabbed hold of her own hand and dragged it down to his growing bulge.

Holy fuck, were the only words that entered her mind at the moment. Things were moving a helluva lot faster than she thought they would, not that she expected him to want to have tea and crumpets with her or anything.

“I don’t fuck on the first ….” Well this wasn’t exactly what you called a date, “first meeting.” Her voice was indignant, though there was a hint of lust and amusement in her own eyes. Besides, if anyone called the shots, it would be Alex. "Besides, don't you have a band to manage, make sure they get on stage and all that jazz?"

 

[MaskofSand]

Bong stared at him as he took to motion once more, suddenly afraid her words hadn't meant shit. Was he going to try and test her threat of not talking about it? "Quake-!" She felt like she swallowed her heart as he instead came back over the rail, letting out a soft sigh. Jesus, fucking musicians...

And yet, she was smiling.

He really was insane. She always fell for the insane ones.

The last of his cigarette, then- his pants. Her eyes widened a bit, looking up at him from her still crouched position. What was this all about? His way of saying thanks? Let her get a taste of fame... literally? She started to move toward him, the look of absolute confusion returning as he simply sat down next to her, his pants nearly off and his belt wrapped about his leg. What the hell? It clicked as she saw the marks on his skin.

Fuck. Well, at least she was near him, whatever the reason. Taking the end of the offered belt, she helped to tighten it up a bit more, cinching it in a bit more as she watched him work. The needle broke his skin, Laurie looking between the vanishing fluid in the syringe and the drummer's face. The change in his expression, the overall look to him. So wired, angry, hyper, ready to attack.... and now, somewhat... blissful.

Her fingers dropped from the belt as he tugged it back, brushing against the still embedded needle in his skin. Was he about to get pissed again, with her seeing all that? He had told her to keep secrets. And she would.

She didn't expect the after-effect.
He grabbed her, kissed her, a surprising thing that first had her trying to pull away- only to realize what was going on. Run away from THAT? Fuck no! She moaned softly, her own hand reaching up to touch his neck as she shivered, oblivious to the people below while savoring the taste of her Drummer God's lips.

 

[Jokas_Wild]

Eric grinned to himself at the comment made by the girl with Freddie, not fucking on the first meeting and all that, knowing it was a total load of bullshit. Velocity were only recently famous but Eric knew that groupies were the same no matter the time and place not to mention his personal belief that all women were just property to be gained, used and discarded once the novelty wore off. He glanced down at his watch and realizing he had about 20 minutes before the show, Eric decided to head towards backstage to just check the tuning on his guitar real quick, sure his tech should of handeled that but you can never be sure unless you do it yourself.

"Have fun Freddie, just make sure to bag it up with that one."

The girl shot him a dirty look which only made Eric grin as he exited the room, he could care less if she was offended by his comment. Hell, there was still a chance he would fuck her after the show just for the simple entertainment value of it if Freddie was done with her. Just as he finished that thought, Eric saw Dan and his lil doe eyed potential conquest walking towards him and he chuckeled, it seemed that everyone in Velocity had seemingly paired with some peice of ass except him. It was not that major of a concern, though for Eric still was intent on that lil asian peice of meat, Li, she would be his post-show entertainment if he found her again. Though something told him that she would find him, that glazed look in her pretty eyes said it all, she was captivated by him and way out of her league, she was easy prey for sure. But back to the more immediate issue of the sound check and talking to Dan.

"Dan, where the fuck is Quake and Ted? We have 20 minutes till the show starts and while I believe in getting my rocks off as the next guy, we are NOT going to fuckin blow the Glastonbury Festival!"

Eric wasn't mad, just a lil bit edgy due to the combination of it being the biggest gig to date for Velocity combined with the fact that Li had pricked the part of his brain that controlled lust and his other dark thoughts. The bit of alcohol has dulled his restraints a little and Eric was now intent on giving the greatest show of his life, to show the world who Velocity was and why they were going to be around forever. Then after the show they were going to show the groupie world why they were going to be "Fucking Legends"...

 

[babyblueeyes]

Pale jade eyes looked up at him past the swollen member pressed to her lips. Full breasts rose and fell beneath her thin shirt as her breathing came rapidly, raggedly. Some part of her mind baffled at the thought of what she was doing, that Rylie found herself kneeling before a band member, his cock pressed to her lips, no matter that she'd indulged with men before to the tempo of music. This was something more, that he was the source of the mesmerizing music held her all the more enthralled. The girl felt almost as though she should worship him.

And so, she did, in the only way she knew how. Soft lips wrapped around his cockhead as her tongue lashed at the slit, her eyes on him still, cheeks flushed with her lust. She couldn't help the moan that reverberated around his cock as she tasted him, the very taste only serving to dampen her thong all the more. Even with his cock within her mouth and her cunt grinding against a hand that had somehow strayed between silken thighs, it wasn't enough. She wanted more. She wanted more of him.

With a groan, she rose to her feet, pressing herself to him, her breasts against his chest as her hips were held away in an attempt to not disturb his playing. And yet, his cock still held her skirt lifted, a whimper torn from her lips as the head rubbed against that thin triangle of fabric keeping her pussy from him. Her lips closed on his in a wanton kiss as she bit into his bottom lip, her breathing all the more rapid to feel him so close, to taste his lips.

 

[fr33ks33k]

She looked like a statue, though she moved fluidly. Her pale green eyes had the molten look of lust flowing within them, and his eyes drifted over the rest of her voluptuous form. His hands were still straining and sliding along the neck of his bass, the notes coming rapid-fire now.

However, once she stood, his cock hung free, throbbing and pulsing in the air. The cool breeze gave him another shiver, and the notes slowed once again. It seemed that only a scale was being played, rising and falling in rhythm with his pulse. She leaned up and he felt her chest press to his as her skirt fell upon his exposed manhood. As their lips met and her teeth took hold of his bottom lip, the next note was very punctuated.

Once more Teddy was distracted. He thought of the show, which should probably be starting any minute now, and of how incredibly tantric and sexual this moment was. He refused to think of ending their dance, their rhythmic bonding, but he could not help but become unfocused. His notes faltered for a few bars, as his blood rushed to his member, still pulsing beneath the frills of the security girl's skirt. He could feel the heat of her sex close to his cockhead, and he yearned for more touch, more friction.

As he broke the kiss, tongue flicking serpentine across her lips, he said in a husky voice, loud enough to overcome his nonstop music playing. "Luv, I want to fuck your brains out right now, but I've got my hands full...You're gonna have to do some positioning if this is gonna work..."

He hoped she understood what he'd meant, and continued to play regardless, his fingers energized by the sexual high he was experiencing. His cock strained against her skirt and panties, and subconsciously his hips rocked in steady rhythm to his playing. The music sounded less like a scale and more a palpitation:
ba-dum-bum pause ba-dum-bum pause ba-dum-ba-dum ba-dum-bum ba-dum-bum

 

[fuckmeat]

Li

Loaded down with Absinthe, Li made her way back towards Velocity's dressing room. She strode towards the security guarded gate and wasn't fooled when a crazed looking girl offered to help her with her case of alcohol, even trying to take it from her hands.

"I've got this. I work here." She announced firmly, watching the longing in the girl's eyes as Li flashed her AAA pass and left the VIP bar enclosure. The girl tried to follow behind her but security moved too quickly, checking her own laminate which simply said, VIP. Li moved through the various areas and tents/portable buildings towards the dressing rooms... until something stopped her. It was only a few notes but she recognised them instantly, they fell down her spine and made her back arch sightly. Li poked her head around the door of a building.

It was every musician's wet dream, the large and heavily guarded room was festooned from floor to ceiling with every imaginable musical instrument, all the musical instruments to be played on all the stages that day. Usually only roadies and artists ever went in there but Li had the right security clearance, even if the guard looked at her funny. Eric was sat on a stool tuning his guitar and she blushed as he looked up and caught her eye.

"I got the absinthe the guys wanted, I was just on my way back with it." Li explained, hating herself for sounding like such an eager puppy. She watched Eric's strong hands on the strings, wanting to linger but unsure whether she would piss him off if she did so.

~~~~~​

Rylie

She nodded at Teddy's words and stepped away from him for a moment, enjoying the loss that crept into his expression. She knew these guys had a show to do and she also knew she couldn't go the rest of the night this fucking horny and frustrated. Rylie stripped, quickly but with thought to the fact she was being observed, her body undulating, hips and tits swaying to Teddy's music as she wriggled out of her uniform. Soon she was unfettered, her alabaster pale skin hot with need, flushing at her throat and her abdomen.

Rylie swayed towards him, her hips moving with such a slow grind that it was a tease for both of them. When she reached him, Rylie walked Teddy slowly backwards until his legs hit a low couch. The musician obediently sat and Rylie boldly pulled his ass forward to the edge of his seat. Now Teddy was able to lean back and continue playing, while Rylie had full access to his swollen cock. She climbed carefully into his lap, aware that his guitar was probably priceless to him. Rylie planted her feet either side of his hips, reached under herself and gripped his shaft, her lips meeting his again with hot passion as her hips hovered over him, still grinding to his playing. The music had become so fluid that it was like they had a synchronised heartbeat. She pushed his cockhead up against the folds of her wet slit and inched down it slowly, flexing on him and moving her hips to the music. When he was fully sheathed inside her she paused, her pussy still flexing on him rhythmically. Her lips trailed along his jawline and found his ear, nibbling gently.

"Well this is the easiest I've been in a long time." She murmured. "Bet you bewitch all the girls like this."

 

[everbloom]

He seemed to think with his cigarette. The longer thoughts pulled longer from it. She couldn’t help her gaze as it flickered from the cigarette back his face. Occasionally it would stop mid-way at the skull on the hallow of his throat.

"You write?? What, you mean you write music? That's cool Ellie. Bet you'd love to write a song for us."

It sounded like an empty promise, but she hid the small amount of interest she had. To write a song for velocity would be a huge step towards her dream of being a serious songwriter. A paid songwriter, that got actual money and contracts.

Watching him advance he slid his shirt from his shoulders, exposing more of his body art. Damn him, she wanted a tatoo so bad. Ellie couldn't remeber wanting something that bad before. It was a strange move, considering the ideas it implied. She could see the swirling sexual thoughts in his eyes, but a common interest also. Or maybe he was really that good. She had never met anyone that could hide that.

The sound of sneakers and tapping shoes increased as a few bodies came into view. Ellie looked up to Dan quickly. Dan picked up his shirt and took her wrist for her to follow inside.

"Are you gonna stay backstage to watch the show, it's due to start pretty soon?"

“As long as I don’t get booted out.” She hadn’t meant to, but Quakes face appeared in her mind. She was afraid to be alone with that guy, she could only imagine what he would do if he found her backstage again without a pass.

In the distance music could be heard.

 

[Jokas_Wild]

Eric glanced up from tuning his Les Paul as he felt a set of eyes on him and to his pleasent surprise it was the lil asian girl from earlier, Li, carrying a case of booze that seemed larger then her tiny delicate frame.

"Well Li, while the Absinthe is nice and all, your just a smidge late darlin. We have about 15 minutes before hitting the stage and that is not enough time to get smashed, enjoy it AND still coherently play Glastonbury. You know that this show was a dream of mine as a lad growing up? To be a big rockstar and hear the people screaming for my mates and I as we affixed our stamp to the history of rock & roll, the new face of british metal. To play to a sea of adoring fans, hearing them sing along to their respective favorites songs, worshipping us like we are gods among mortal men. This day is the culmination of so many dreams and alot of hard work by everyone in Velocity; Dan, Ted, even our crazy fuck of a drummer Quake. Christ, even Freddy deserves a certain amount of credit for the gig, he's been extremely helpful in keeping our hides off the booking sheets of the local PD. But you know what the greatest reward to this life is Li, what made me want to be a rockstar so damn bad?"

Eric gently set his guitar back onto the stand and stood, easily towering over Li's diminutive frame and closing the distance so they were merely seperated bu the crate in her arms.

"The best part is the look I can see in your eyes, the one that tells me your willing to do anything but you don't know why. That raw adoration and lust, that's why I wanted to be a rockstar Li. Your the prize at the end of the rainbow..."

 

[fuckmeat]

"The best part is the look I can see in your eyes, the one that tells me your willing to do anything but you don't know why. That raw adoration and lust, that's why I wanted to be a rockstar Li. Your the prize at the end of the rainbow..."

Li stared up at Eric, dwarfed by his tall frame. His eyes bore down into hers. This was the moment, the point of no return. Either she opened her mouth and told him he was an arrogant asshole who could look elsewhere for his next quick fuck or...

Or she was agreeing with him, agreeing that she was willing to do anything... well, almost anything. Li quite rightly assumed that 'anything' was a very long and depraved list where Eric was concerned.

Already she had held his gaze too long. If she had been going to give him the brush off and mean it, she would have spoken by now. Eric's grin became more knowing and Li began to panic. She'd never had sex with a guy, how could she possibly expect to entertain Eric for longer than it took him to drop his trousers? And when he took her and saw that she had given that to him, saved herself like the worst kind of besotted groupie, well he'd laugh in her face and she wouldn't blame him. Li knew just how stupid she looked and it stung. Her face flamed.

But still she couldn't make herself tell him 'no' and walk away. She had gone through so much just to get here and she was as attracted to him as she had ever been. She couldn't just abandon her desires now, not when the impossible had happened and she'd actually caught his eye.

Sighing, she finally ripped her eyes away from Eric's and they dropped to the box she carried.

"I need a drink." She announced. "But I'm also working. I'll be off duty by the time you're finished playing." She announced hopefully. Li prayed he wouldn't try to make a move on her now. It was too close to the show and she might reveal her inexperience and look stupid.

Well... stupider than she felt now anyway.

 

[Jokas_Wild]

Eric's face was awash with a smug grin, loving how the power of his presence had turned Li into jelly, a bundle of raw nerves and tension. Her delicate features were magnificently highlighted by her choice of attire and use of makeup, the messy ponytail actually a favorite of his by sheer coincidence. She was truly a rare specimen, the fine mixture of her asian and anglo backgrounds easily made her one of the prettiest girls Eric had ever seen, best looking groupie by a mile in his book.

"Work is highly over-rated Li, unless your a rockstar that is." A grin at his own joke, Eric was feeling like a million bucks between her attraction to him and the magnitude of the show. "Your going to watch us from the wings my dear, just behind the curtain so you see the best show of your life. It's simply the only way I can ensure I'll find you again, you might try and sneak away while the boys and I are on stage. Can't have that now, can we love?"

His hand reached out gently and cupper her chin, lifting her head ever so gently and in turn forcing her to once again make eye contact with him.

"Say yes and I will make sure with Freddie that nobody asks questions about you disappearing. Say no and well...." Eric chuckled at some unspoken thought at that moment. "Hell, no girl has ever said no to me, what am I talking about."

Eric leaned in close and his lips just barely grazed the skin of Li's neck and continued to slowly move upwards towards her ear. "Come on love, watch Velocity make history..." His words spoken softly and inches from her lobe, then intention to tickle her brain so any last voices of restraint were quashed

 

[fr33ks33k]

Her body felt like a flame, their proximity causing his cock to throb ever harder against her panty-clad mound. Suddenly she retreated, and he instantly missed her warmth. He hoped he hadn't broken the spell, but when he saw her undulating like a wave crashing on the shoreline, stripping her clothing off in a tantalizing fashion until she was totally nude before him. She was even more attractive in this truly naked display...he felt like he could see more than just her voluptuous curves as she swayed to the rhythm of his bass.

She swayed her way back toward him, and as she pressed against him, he had no choice but to retreat. His legs met a small couch set in the backstage to make the musicians more comfortable, and he sat down on instinct. Immediately she was atop him, straddling him and taking his length in her hand, guiding him toward the velvet tunnel between her legs.

"Well this is the easiest I've been in a long time...Bet you bewitch all the girls like this."

Her teeth were digging into his earlobe and her warm breath blew deliciously against him as she grinded down on his pulsing member, taking him to the hilt within her welcoming folds. His playing echoed their rutting, loud pounding notes that rang louder than his previous playing. Her enthrallment with his music was the only thing keeping his fingers on the strings instead of her luscious tits as they bounced and swayed in front of him. His thoughts trailed off to the show that was sure to be starting any minute...maybe he could just get her to stand up and take the fucking show on the road, literally...

 

[UnHolyPimpHand]

It was with a great deal of effort and grabbing of the guardrail that Quake was able to pull himself up off the deck of the fly-space. He emptied the rest of his small bag of coke into his nose, lifting his blood pressure and his energy to play the show. He was ready, and as he climbed down ahead of Bong he took the opportunity to stare up her short skirt.

Reaching the ground at last Quake saw his band mate Teddy in the midst of "tuning his instrument" in more ways than one. Quake flashed a smile and thumbs up to the bassist on his way to the stage. Quake pulled off his shirt and used it to wipe his face before stepping onstage to begin the show, tossing the garment into the wings and dragging Laurie out with him.

The crowd rose in unified cheers at the sight of him, and continued to cheer for her, though most had no idea who she was.

"You said you'd do anything, right?" Quake asked, having to shout into her ear to be heard over the crowd noise. "I want you to dance. Shake that ass and lose those clothes until you're naked. Give em a right proper show. If you can do that, you'll get your interview and then some."

With that, Quake set her loose, leaving her at center stage while he took his seat behind the massive drum kit. He started off with a long loud roll-off, breaking down into a syncopated vamp between the snare, tom and bass pedal. A hot, poppy tempo, slower than most of Velocity’s music, just a beat to get the girl moving.

Looking off stage, Quake motioned with his head for Teddy to plug into the big stack. Another musician and maybe another bird on stage could get this show started right.

 

[fr33ks33k]

Teddy had caught sight of Quake purely by happenstance, his head rolling back as the girl rode his cock to the rhythm of his playing. They were grooving in the most primal of ways, and Teddy's head swam with the mixture of alcohol and adrenaline. The drummer had the journo-chick with him and she wasn't dead, so he took that as a good sign. The slow drum beat was disjointed from Teddy's melody, and his head rolled forward, a slight frown on his face. The music had to mesh, it had to complete itself. He felt her buck against him, both to keep her balance and to keep his hard member deep inside her molten core. Quake gave Teddy a sign like plugging in a cord, and as Teddy tried to keep focus on his own rhythm, he locked eyes with the security girl.

"Well luv, it looks like the show's gotta start. I'm going out on stage, and I think you should come with. You can put your hands right on that amp and stick that ass out, and I'll keep giving you what you need while we play."

Teddy caught the attention of a roadie who had apparently been watching the whole time, mouth slack in awe and surprise. Teddy smiled as he motioned with his head to have him plug the bass into the stage amp.

"Alright luv, you hop up and get out there, and we'll be back to making sweet music together."

Teddy's fingers moved along his bass, and he somehow managed not to miss a note, however his playing had changed. The irresistible thundering of the drums as Quake played mutated the road Teddy's fingers took along the neck of his bass. His tempo slowed to match and his rhythm was more like a steady heartbeat once more. It was the sound of waves crashing, mountains falling, and quite appropriately, people fucking.

 

[fuckmeat]

Li

"Say yes and I will make sure with Freddie that nobody asks questions about you disappearing. Say no and well...." Eric chuckled at some unspoken thought at that moment. "Hell, no girl has ever said no to me, what am I talking about."

Arrogant to the last, Eric leaned down and grazed her neck with his lips, moving swiftly up to her ear. He could have kissed or groped her and they both knew she would have let him but Eric wanted her to ache for him. Li was simply no match for him, she couldn't have walked away now, not if the world was ending. Eric's deep melodic voice purred in her ear, liquefying her.

"Come on love, watch Velocity make history..."

Li found that her throat was constricted by a suppressed moan. She couldn't make herself speak and knew she would sound like a mess if she tried. Naked arousal pooled in the pit of her belly and she actually had to fight the urge to arch her back. Li swallowed and nodded, not trusting herself to do anything else.

He turned on his heel and strode out of the instrument store, knowing she would follow him. Li trotted behind his long strides, watching his muscular frame make its way to the stage. She almost followed him right out in front of the audience but caught herself at the last moment. Eric didn't look back, he didn't need to. There was no question of Li not staying to watch the show from the wings, the best view in the house.

When she tore her eyes away from Eric though, Li took in the other people occupying the stage. Quake had brought the reporter with him and someone else was entering from the other side of the stage. Velocity were always something to behold but the reporter just looked utterly wild. Quake must have shared his stash of cocaine with her.

Rylie

She had been hoping to wring an orgasm out of Teddy before the show. Rylie had never needed to cum so much in her whole life. Her whole body writhed on him, bound by the insistent rhythm of his bass. Finally though, he stopped playing and moving. Rylie met his gaze, pouting mutinously, unwilling to surrender the pulsing cock buried inside her.

"Well luv, it looks like the show's gotta start. I'm going out on stage, and I think you should come with. You can put your hands right on that amp and stick that ass out, and I'll keep giving you what you need while we play."

Rylie's jaw dropped. He must be kidding. Surely fucking live on stage would get them arrested or something? He couldn't be serious... could he? She could hear the seething mass of fans clamouring for their idols. The thought of going out there and getting fucked over an amp... her pussy throbbed on him even as she shook her head. She'd never get another security gig once it was discovered that she had abandoned her post to get fucked by one of the rockstars she was supposed to be protecting. She'd be on the front page of every paper by morning too; Teddy's latest conquest. Could she handle that?

Teddy caught someone's eye over her shoulder and Rylie suddenly heard his guitar through the main stage speakers. She had to make a choice now and fast.

"Alright luv, you hop up and get out there, and we'll be back to making sweet music together."

Rylie slowly eased herself up off of his cock, milking it even as it left her body. She knew she couldn't just sit here and wait for him to play his gig. She'd be climbing the walls. Rylie was forced to walk out on stage in front of him, totally naked. She stared at Quake and the journalist who was stripping for the crowd, dancing to his beat. This was fucked up.

The crowd had been expecting one of their idols and she got jeered at as she walked into full view and bent herself over Teddy's amp. Rylie's feet barely touched the floor and she spread her legs wide, desperately hoping Teddy was going to cum out and fuck her. Maybe this was some sick joke and he was just going to leave her there, aching for him while he played?

The notes of his bass made the amp vibrate, rocking his music through her body as she clung to the front of it and prayed he was back there. She heard the crowd go nuts and assumed he must be on stage but then Eric strode into her field of vision. Rylie began to panic but she refused to look back and break the spell, let Teddy know she had doubted him. She moaned and arched, displaying her full tits to the audience while curling her spine and lifting her ass for Teddy.

If he didn't slam his cock back into her, she was going to lie on this amp and masturbate. Rylie was way too far gone now to care what anyone thought of her.

 

[fr33ks33k]

Teddy heard his bass amplified far above the capabilities of the small one near him and knew the roadie had done his job. He watched as the security girl made a slow and teasing retreat from him, her inner walls gripping him even as she left, his cock throbbing and glistening with her juices. She looked slightly worried, but his insistent tune kept her focused. As she moved onto the stage, Teddy's music bellowed loudly from the on-stage amp. The reverberations seemed to intensify the girl's need, her back arching to present her sodden slit while her tits were on display to the crowd.

The crowd itself was going nuts. The sight of the journo and now the security girl, getting naked before a single song had even been played was whipping them into a frenzy. The security guards were definitely going to have their hands full on this night.

Teddy stood and strode out on stage, taking a mini bow as the fans screamed his name, Quake still pounding the drums like they were being punished. His erection was still very much full, and he used it to point to the security girl. The crowd went even crazier as he moved toward her. " 'Ello again luv," was all he said, his voice lost in the loudness of the stage. The girl, if she heard him, didn't react until the tip of his cock pressed at her drenched cunt. His fingers rode a low note, ticking of seconds, his hips rocking back and forth with the beat, just that much more of his head pressing between her lips. When Quake smashed his high hat, Teddy thumbed a higher string and simultaneously thrust his hips forward, impaling her on his length.

 

[Jokas_Wild]

As Eric made his way to the Glastonbury stage with Li in tow behind him, he was greeted by a sight he was certainly not expecting. While it was no shock to Eric that all of the boys had been getting busy before the show, this had simply turned into an all out sexual riot of sorts. While the dream is going down in history for playing an amazing show, this would go down in history for the sheer level of debauchery.

Teddy was literally fucking the security girl while she leaned against his amp and he played, Quake hammered out a beat on his drum kit while the journalist woman was stripping and dancing; even Dan was working on getting his own pet project naked to keep this made pace going. Eric just grinned and listened to the roar of the crowd for a few seconds before approaching the mic, the beat of Quake and Teddy pounding through the crowd.

"Hello Glastonbury, we are Velocity and after tonight your never going to forget us!"

Eric then took a moment to listen to the actual beat Quake and Ted were playing, realizing it was to the song "When You've Gone Mad" and he started in with his opening riff and knowing Dan would join in moments later.

"Now I hate to be outdone by the rest of my bandmates and not provide my own slice of entertainment, so people of Glastonbury, please welcome the beautiful Li! She will be joining the other ladies in stripping for your enjoyment!"

Eric glanced only momentarily off to the wing towards where Li stood but the look said it all, he was not kidding about that. While Eric launched into the first verse of the song, he kept a side long gaze to make sure Li was following his request lest he be forced to stop mid-song and drag her sorry ass on stage. Besides, who knew how long Velocity would be allowed to perform like this before all hell broke loose with festival management and the cops. Either way, this was a day that would live on long past them all in rock infamy.

 

[MaskofSand]

Watching the wild-eyed drummer as he led her out to the stage, Bong barely had time to register exactly what was going on before his offer was made. Put on a show, get what she wanted for hers. One of the more unique trades she'd been given, that was for certain. Though the crowd was cheering more for the Musical God presented before her on the stage, the sound of them adding a few for her arrival as well managed to wake her own attention-whore-driven reactions; taking the directions given by Quake to move with his beat. Her hips kept time with his bass drum, cracking back and forth as she slowly started to tear the poor nearly-destroyed shirt that covered her chest, her necklaces' clinking audible only to her when Teddy added in his own musical contribution. Eric made his way on soon after, greeting the crowd in frontman fashion...

Oh, and they both brought company too. The other girls from the green room were also working their way out.

Not to be outdone by the shy little shits accompanying the rest of the band, Laurie's fingers dug into the shirt's tears, shredding it fully and leaving her in the black bra hidden beneath, her necklaces dropping quickly between her breasts. Turning a bit to view Quake, she shot him another smirk, leaning toward the crowd a bit more as she jutted her ass back at him, thumbs catching on the beltloops of her skirt before slowly creeping the fabric down. Each crack of his snare brought it lower still, finally dropping free and giving the drummer a full view of her pale cheeks and the black fabric nestled between; a tiny black thong, a trio of silver rings holding it together. She smirked at him again, the fuel of the music and the crowd making it easier to get moving a bit more.

Were the other girls cooperating? Hm. Well, more for her.

"You want a fuckin' show, baby?," She shouted back to Quake, grinning again as she ran her fingers atop her breasts, following the straps of her bra with her fingertips and starting to drag them down. "You have any idea who you're talking to?"

 

[fuckmeat]

Rylie

Was clawing at the amp, silently begging Teddy to just fucking take her. The head of his cock nestled between her wet lips and she heard him strum a low note that rocked through her. She was desperate to thrust back against him but this was his show now, she couldn't do anything that would make him play a note wrongly.

She was assaulted by higher notes as he finally took her, slamming himself balls deep into her aching cunt. Rylie opened her eyes and stared in awe as the crowd went utterly nuts. Security had their work cut out too, she thought guiltily, people were crushing each other in their rush to be closer to the debauchery onstage. Rylie just lung to the amp and let him use her, pushing her ass out and keeping her back arched but not matching his thrusts or trying to spur him on. Teddy had total control of the pace and speed, so he could continue to cast his spell on her with his cock and his bass guitar.

Li

She stared in utter shock as Eric announced that she would be stripping onstage. Li nearly dropped the absinthe on her own foot. His expression said it all; either she was in or she was out. Unless she did what he told her to, he'd find someone else to play with after the gig. She was a piece of ass, a commodity that was currently trying to fling itself bodily at Eric from every corner of the field full of spectators. Girls sat on the shoulders of long suffering boyfriends, flashing their tits at their idol. Girls braved the mosh pit immediately in front of the stage, risking life, limb and being crushed to death or groped by ugly rock fans, just so they could gyrate provocatively and maybe catch a band member's eye. Competition was literally everywhere Li looked.

She cracked open a bottle of Absinthe and took a long pull, coughing and spluttering on the fiery liquid but forcing it down regardless. If she was going on that stage, she wanted to be drunk. Absinthe was 70% pure alcohol, so a few good swigs would have Li moderately wasted. Eric performed for the crowd for a few bars of his song and then looked back in her direction, clearly giving her one last chance to get her ass onstage. Li took one last pull on the Absinthe, swallowed hard and then strode out to meet her fate.

The reporter was nearly naked now, going nuts to the music and dancing as though she had been born in a strip club. Li didn't feel confident or graceful enough to put on anything like such a slutty display.

Eric was at the front of the stage, so that's where Li went. She started by kicking her muddy boots out into the crowd, one by one. Her body was moving to the music but more subtly than the reporter's was. Li decided that the best course of action was to get naked as fast as possible, because she felt more self conscious about having to strip sexily than she did about being onstage with Velocity wearing nothing but a smile and some beautiful inkwork.

Li jumped up and down to the beat like a star struck teen and it was easy to rip the already artfully slashed t shirt from her body. Then she wriggled out of her jeggings, an item of clothing that it was impossible to remove sexily. Her socks went with them. Now only a black thong and bra covered her modesty. Velocity's song was drawing to a close and she didn't want to be stood there still stripping when it finished so she removed her underclothes as fast as possible. Her pussy was freshly shaved and her small, perky tits bounced as she danced for Eric, more like an innocent teen than a voracious harlot like the reporter, but she was quite a site nonetheless. The alcohol began to flood her system, making her dance slightly unsteadily and grin broadly at the bastard who had goaded her into this in the first place.

He'd better fuck her after all this, Li thought. She couldn't go through all this and leave glastonbury a virgin. If he laughed at her now and turned her down, some poor man was going to get raped.

 

[poohlive]

Freddy

"Luv, a manager's job is to make sure that everything happens off stage. When it comes to show time, it's all Velocity. Just watch... you've got the best seat in the house."

Freddy reached for the TV remote and pressed power. The big screen in the room flickered to life and they got a very good look at the show now happening onstage. Freddy stared for a moment, wondering if perhaps that Absinthe was doing fucking wonders for his head, but then even if it was, damn. The band had come out playing, and there were now at least three women on stage naked.

And Teddy was fucking one of them?

"Fucking shit. This is going to be better than Liverpool," Freddy said, the words dripping with excitement. The sound onstage had added to the sights and turned into a pulsing hypnotic display of carnal pleasure. Freddy could feel a quiver of lust running through his entire body now.

"So you're here just for me?" He said, speaking into her ear now. That had a very nice ring to it, but the way he said it felt more like ownership than admiration. With primal thoughts running through his brain fueled by alcohol and lust, there could be no other interpretation. They way he touched her now felt different. He was no longer searching for her to say no, instead his fingers were gliding over her skin, pressing against the sweet contours of her flesh, imagining every way he wanted to defile her.

"I'm a very simple man, Angel. I only want two things. One is alcohol..."

He reached passed her and grabbed the half filled bottle. It came up to his lips and he drank deeply. He gave a sigh of satisfaction after he could feel it boiling down in the pit of his stomach. The alcohol just sharpened his mind on what he wanted, and it was becoming ever apparent that he wanted this girl on his lap. He wanted her, and he would take her.

His cock lurched with excitement at these thoughts, trapped against the confines of his jeans and this girl's fine ass. Velocity's performance seemed to be the final straw in the ballad of teasing Freddy. His cock felt hot, hard, alive and at the same time useless. So close to where he wanted it to be, and yet so far away.

"And I don't think you need to guess about the other."

 

[princesssexci]

To say that Alex was completely uninterested in what was going on as the guys went onstage was an understatement. However, the fact that whatever had popped up on the television set had caught Freddy's attention distracting him for a moment from her, made Alex turn to look at the tv set. It was a typical rock and roll thing, sex, drugs, and rock. Thats what rock bands were all about wasn't it?

"Impressive..." Alex murmured in response to the girl who had been backstage earlier. Doing what, she couldn’t remember but apparently had the backstage to be there. She was fucking Teddy whilst he played the guitar. That was something she’d never seen before.

At the sound of Freddy’s voice, Alex returned her attention back to him. As he whispered in her ear, his hot breath slowly caressed and tickled her ear.

"So you're here just for me?"
Just hearing him repeat her earlier words made this whole situation seem a tad bit on the obsessive nature of things. She was starting to think this was a bad idea and the fact that it seemed like he was almost skeptical about her real reasons for being there, did not in the slightest bit make her feel any better.

Perhaps she should have just waited until after the show to ‘meet the guys’.

“Yes…” her voice was unusually soft and almost vulnerable to her renewed admission. The music in the background seemed to be drowning out her pounding heart which made her feel all the more better. The last thing Alexandra needed was for Freddy to hear her heart thumping like a drum. However, as his hand brushed along her smooth skin it didn’t feel like a touch that asked for permission to proceed but more so that he knew exactly where this was going and he was in control of it all. Alex shivered with delight.


"I'm a very simple man, Angel. I only want two things. One is alcohol..."
She watched as he downed some more liquor before turning his attention back to her. She really didn’t need him to finish his sentence because she could already see where it was going. Apparently, for the first time in her life she would be fucking on the first whatever the bloody hell this was to Freddy.

The fact remained that Alex hadn’t exactly pulled her hand away from his cock though, so whether he’d stated his ‘boundaries’ or not, the only thing that had actually said she didn’t want this were her words and as the saying went ‘actions speak louder than words.’ It was definitely true with the current situation at hand.


Instead of pulling her hand away, she glided her fingers up and down the crotch of Freddy’s pants, teasingly before pulling her hand away. “And if I don’t agree to your ‘very simple needs’. As I said, I’m not the type of girl who fucks on the first meeting, let alone date.”

 

[everbloom]

The guitar thrummed a long stringing beat that rocked her legs and blew through her nerves like electricity. Her eyes were wide and alert, a pulse of new personality beating in her veins. That pulse, she could feel it everywhere, it made her toes curl. Ellie was only slightly aware of Dan’s arm against her arm as he shouted at her.

"Try and keep up with the other girls as much as you can,"

It was challenging, and despite the fact she knew it was just to rouse her up, it fueled her.

"Here, I'll show you how it's done."

Ellie struggled when he handed her his guitar, almost with enough force to knock her over. Removing his shirt quickly, was the point were Ellie broke. He had a tattoo, something she had an unnatural wanting for. When he took the guitar back, his strokes felt like jolts across her skin. She turned away from the crowd, giving all her eyes to him. They blazed a sapphire color, outlined by her bronze locks. Her meekness pushed aside, her thin fingers wrapped around the edge of her velocity shirt, dragging it up while she swayed gently. Her skin was even paler without so much as a freckle across it until it came off and her shoulders could be seen. They were dotted with them, and faded down her shoulder blades like a painting.

For a second, she stood in a sassy stance with her fingers splayed across her hips. Her eyes rose as if to say, you think you handle me? At least that’s what she felt, she looked more mommy makeup, but her body was just as attractive in its own way. Ellie kicked off her shoes when Dan stepped closer, dwarfing her with his own radiance, but she knew she had one thing he could never top. Ellie dropped her lashes just to peek back up at him as her fingers toyed the zipper of her jeans, dangerously close to stripping down to simple black panties.

 

[Jokas_Wild]

Eric couldn't help but grin like a kid winning a prize at the carnival, with just a bit of goading and fueled by Absinthe, Li was wonderfully naked and dancing next to him center stage. That stunning vision combined with the roar of the crowd made Eric feel like he was flying, more alive in that moment then ever before as he soaked in the rock star life. While Eric wanted to seize on the moment, to satisfy the lustful stirrings with Li in front of the whole Glastonbury crowd, a tiny shred of logic won out and prevented him from making such a display. Their playtime would be after the show and needed to be private, Eric was riding such a high that he wanted to indulge every perverted lust he could think of with Li, even his darker fantasies.

As the song came to close, Eric shifted his Les Paul slightly and pulled Li in tight to his body with a free arm. The heat from her body was palpable and Eric smiled once again, Li truly was a prize and she was seemingly eager to serve any desire that popped into his head. His lips tooks hers in a lusty kiss which brought roars from the crowd who seemed to be feeding off the debauchery of Velocity at this point. The kiss lasted a few seconds but it seemed like hours, she tasted faintly of honey and smelled like lavender, quintessentially feminine with the body of a goddess. His voice was low, away from the mic so only Li would hear him. "As much as I'd love to fuck you on stage the way Teddy is going at it with the security girl, we're going to do this in private later. But by all means feel free to keep dancing and rubbing up on me, I never said I was against a little bit of teasing and anticipation before we got to the real party."

WIth those words spoken Eric released his grasp and turned to survey the chaos continueing on stage around him. Teddy was indeed still fucking that girl over his amp, the journo was in her own lil world stripping for Quake's delight and Dan was playing his own games and rather well since the girl was topless and playing with her jeans. The amazing part though and the true credit to their combined talents was the fact that they were all still playing together, all on beat and in perfect rhythm. 4 incredibly different men fueled by their combined loves of sex and rock & roll, striving to be legends in their own right and live the lifes of rock stars. In that moment Eric never loved his bandmates more for they had all helped one another make their respective dreams come through and the roar of the crowd reaffirmed that.

Eric stepped back to the mic, all those thoughts taking mere moments before he was blasted back into the reality of the moment. "This next song you all know and has never been more appropriate so I want to hear you guys singing every fuckin word. This one is called 'Lust is why I went to hell' and you guys are seeing live what we were all talking about!" A loud chord ripped through the night air as Dan started in, seemingly playing his very soul out for the girl he had brought on stage with him. Women seemed to inspire greatness in the boys of Velocity and Eric grinned at Li, swaying ever so sexily if only slightly off kilter mere feet away from him. Yes, women indeed brought out both the best and worst of Velocity though the worst would be later once the women realized how insatiable the groups collective craving for sex was.