Sizzling Sensations

Jill's eyebrow lifted as Gary grabbed her arm and started to talk. Her mind flooded with all types of possibilities. The top of the list was that he was definately a nut. Why else would he grab her arm, why else would he say what she had seen in the office probably wasn't what she thought it was. She actually did not know why he was wriggling all over the play like a man with ants in his pants.

"You know Gary, we just don't seem to understand each other, sometimes that happens, I know but let me tell you this. Before this particular gig, I was and am doing very well for myself. You were the one to approach me not the other way around if you remember. At that time you mentioned a record, nothing more. Now the record has become something else. I cannot just chuck the other gigs and I believe I told you I had other gigs but maybe you weren't really listening to me. Do you want me for a record or more then that"

She knew she sounded flipped but if he was a nut she was probably better off he he got pist off at her and threw her out of here. She thought again about his little wriggling act and her resolve was set.
 
Dallas' eyes grew wide as Dante bared himself for them. She wanted to jump up and down, clap with glee, but she restrained herself. And, she wasn't one to get on her knees for a guy, so she pushed him back down on the bench and moved to his right.
Leaning over the top of his leg, her feet on the ground, knees bent, and her ass in the air, Dallas began licking Dante like a lollipop on her side. Starting at the base and licking straight up him, she let her tongue roll around his swollen, mushroomed head before letting her mouth caress his shaft, working her way back to the base. She brought one hand over, letting it play with his testicle on her side of him, as she continued to lick him, wetting his cock as she watched the other girl do her thing as well.

yeah, she'd share him... for now. She guessed so, anyway. Give the singer chick a chance. Who knows? She might even turn out to be alright after all....
 
Dante grinned as Dallas bent over his leg, going to work on him. He now had two smoking hot ladies drenching his cock in saliva and he was loving every minute of it. He leaned back against the bench, letting his arms spread across the top of it, savoring the sensations he was feeling, each touch and lick being amplified ten times by the fact that he was high as a kite. He moaned slightly as his head lolled back, closing his eyes. His hands came off the bench to grasp onto both of their asses, slipping under their skirts to knead the flesh beneath his hands as he watched them work his rod.
 
Jill was acting strange. Artists. They're all a little peculiar. Yes he had asked her to join, selected her as part of an organised process, but it's not normally all that difficult to persuade someone about an opportunity like this. Some of them exist only for the pride of their work, wealth, or the promise of it had never corrupted them, and maybe never would. But sometimes you need that, pride in your work for the sake of what it is; principles, convictions, a belief in quality.

"Jill. I thought you would have known I want more than you than just a record. Much more than that, believe me. Why? Because you are special, you know that."

He was aware that maybe she wasn't appreciating this body contact. Bloody management courses 'in Britain people don't touch each other enough, abroad they touch peoples arms and stuff. It puts other people at ease. It's natural, you have just had the instinct trained out of you', always did seem like bollocks to Gary. He slowly removed his grip from her arm.

"There has obviously been some miscommunication about what is intended. There are a lot of pianists about, but very few with your...style, your elegance - the things needed to stand out, to fit in with this lot. But what I want to do with the Sweet Sensations will require so much dedication. Is there anything we can do to persuade you? What can you get elsewhere that cannot be surpassed here?"
 
Jill looked at him learily as his hand gripped her arm. She wonder why his body seem to move close to hers. Hmm maybe the poor man has a deeper problem then just being nuts. She forgot about this for just a moment as she listened to his words. Yes she had dedication more then he could possibly know. But to give up all the security of her gigs on the chance that this group would make it, that to her seemed like a gamble.

"How long will it take to find out if this group has the stuff to really make it to the top, Gary, 1 month, 3 month or more. I probabaly can sever some of my gigs but others will be hard to get out of. I know dedication, it is an old friend but this group seems a little undisplined, how are you going to instill that in them. What your talking about can be lost in a blink of an eye, just by one of the group, taking a mis-step. You know what I mean, I am sure. Right now its fun and games, even for you too, but when we really get into this, how are you ever going to break them from the attitudes they have now. I would like to try this but I am not going into it with the idea that we will make it because I am not sure that we can"
 
rvplymates said:
Jill looked at him learily as his hand gripped her arm. She wonder why his body seem to move close to hers. Hmm maybe the poor man has a deeper problem then just being nuts. She forgot about this for just a moment as she listened to his words. Yes she had dedication more then he could possibly know. But to give up all the security of her gigs on the chance that this group would make it, that to her seemed like a gamble.

"How long will it take to find out if this group has the stuff to really make it to the top, Gary, 1 month, 3 month or more. I probabaly can sever some of my gigs but others will be hard to get out of. I know dedication, it is an old friend but this group seems a little undisplined, how are you going to instill that in them. What your talking about can be lost in a blink of an eye, just by one of the group, taking a mis-step. You know what I mean, I am sure. Right now its fun and games, even for you too, but when we really get into this, how are you ever going to break them from the attitudes they have now. I would like to try this but I am not going into it with the idea that we will make it because I am not sure that we can"
"You talk as though you have ambition, but you do not have the personality of an entrepreneur. You are cautious, but taking risks is what is required. Take a look at yourself, you know what you have within yourself, but you are unwilling to take a chance. That attitude will get you nowhere, pretty much everything great that mankind has achieved, in fields such as arts, science, business, social reform, they have been achieved through talented, committed people who stood up, took their chance when it came, grabbing it with both hands. You are a musician and I can only imagine what you feel in the depths of your soul, but I ask you to look within yourself and answer is your current lot all you have ever dreamed of. If you pass up this opportunity, will you be able to look bath in 20 years time and say with conviction that you made the right decision? So I hold out to your heart to make the right choice."

"And to the cautionary gremlin that sits on your shoulder, whispering doubt in your ear I have plain facts. This project has the resources of Wehstar Productions behind it. There is a gap in the market right now, waiting to be filled. Look at my track record, and that of the other supporting staff. We work as a team, using each others strengths and masking each others weaknesses. You can be, should be, part of a team like that. Financially, to yourself, there will be no risk, for the moment your lifestyle can be absolutely free of cost. Then when the first record is produced, money will flow, worldwide publicity in tow. Hell, EVEN IF what is produced is complete tosh, give it to Dante to mark up, and the marketing department to do their stuff, they money being thrown at it, it must succeed. And about managing this lot, you leave it to me, like I said check my past record. My techniques are my own, and no concern of yours, but my methods have always brought success."
 
wehstar said:
"You talk as though you have ambition, but you do not have the personality of an entrepreneur. You are cautious, but taking risks is what is required. Take a look at yourself, you know what you have within yourself, but you are unwilling to take a chance. That attitude will get you nowhere, pretty much everything great that mankind has achieved, in fields such as arts, science, business, social reform, they have been achieved through talented, committed people who stood up, took their chance when it came, grabbing it with both hands. You are a musician and I can only imagine what you feel in the depths of your soul, but I ask you to look within yourself and answer is your current lot all you have ever dreamed of. If you pass up this opportunity, will you be able to look bath in 20 years time and say with conviction that you made the right decision? So I hold out to your heart to make the right choice."

"And to the cautionary gremlin that sits on your shoulder, whispering doubt in your ear I have plain facts. This project has the resources of Wehstar Productions behind it. There is a gap in the market right now, waiting to be filled. Look at my track record, and that of the other supporting staff. We work as a team, using each others strengths and masking each others weaknesses. You can be, should be, part of a team like that. Financially, to yourself, there will be no risk, for the moment your lifestyle can be absolutely free of cost. Then when the first record is produced, money will flow, worldwide publicity in tow. Hell, EVEN IF what is produced is complete tosh, give it to Dante to mark up, and the marketing department to do their stuff, they money being thrown at it, it must succeed. And about managing this lot, you leave it to me, like I said check my past record. My techniques are my own, and no concern of yours, but my methods have always brought success."

Jill forgot all her doubts as Gary spoke. He was inspirational to say the least. Surprisingly he seemed to know what she felt. He was correct of course, she did have the drive to do this but had to throw caution to the wind and give this group a chance to be one of the top containers. She thought for a moment and reached her hand out to him.

"I will give this project my all, Gary, I see you are serious about it. I will cancel my gigs and ride this out to the end. I put my talents to your disposal and will let you lead this group into fame. I will do whatever it takes to make this a success. I will follow where you lead"

A look of determination was in Jill's eyes that wasn't there before.
 
When Jill spoke part of her statement rang in Gary's ears "I put my talents to your disposal" and he though to himself about her talents, and what she could do with those magical fingers. If let loose, maybe those fingers could play to his tune. And he thought of her assets, her hair and lovely bouncy boobies, mmm. He hoped that she could not read his mind as she held out her hand to him, and he was sure he controlled his tongue to stop from licking his lips at that look in her eyes. Oh she was the quiet one of the group, but then they say the quietest ones are often the worst, keeping their lustful thoughts pent up to stew. Maybe she didn't have the sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll attitude of the others, but that was partly the point of her being there. She would stabilise the group from within, and to outward onlookers maintain a charm that many would empathise with.

Gary took Jill's hand.

"I know you will Jill, I see that. Shall we go and find the others?"
 
Now that Jill was committed to the project she relaxed and allowed Gary to lead her out of the room. As he looked down at her she smiled. The first smile she had given since she met up with the group. Her smile lit up her face as she began talking.

"I will go tomorrow and break my committments, then I will be all yours, Gary. You know I heard you talking to the others about changing their looks. I just want to say I will wear anything you and your people think that I should. I want this group to be a success, but compared with the others, I am afraid I am not sexy"
 
As they walked and Jill made her statement about a lack of sexiness, Gary stopped in his tracks suddenly. He just looked down at her and shaked his head. He had to bring out the confidence in her somehow, it was his job. 'What a terrible job I have', he mused to himself sarcastically. Fortunately they were next to the door of some sort of little dressing room.

"Come with me..." he said as he opened the door, his arm around her shoulder as he guided her in. A large mirror was against on wall of the door, in front of a dressing table. Guiding her to face the mirror, he stood behind her. He pulled her hair to one side and looked at the face in the mirror, so that they could see each others eyes in the reflection.

"When you look into this mirror, what do you see? Is it not the same as what I see?"
 
She looked in the mirror as he suggested and did not see anything that remarkable. He had nice hair and clear complexion. Her eyes were not bad as they were a bit unique. She had on a plain bouse and skirt. When she looked in the mirror she saw a plain king of girl with no excitment about her. She raised her eyes to his in the mirror.

"I see me and nothing more. I don't see the same kind of excitement that is in the other girls and that is alright, I am not like them and probably never will be. I just cant to let go of the control I maintain for myself. So are we done now with this little exercise. It's lost on me"

She tried to turn from the mirror but Gary held her firm.
 
Gary held her still when she suggested that she was a lost cause, his grip on her arms just strong enough not to be uncomfortable to Jill. He looked directly back at her in the mirror. She was right to an extent, she did not come across so brash and outgoing as the others. She didn't act the slut like the others appeared so keen to do. This would be a factor that would make her a contrasting personality to the band, for those that wanted 'a touch of class'. And yes, class implies quality, and the quality of her features was not lost on Gary: she would not be here otherwise. As he thought, such considerations would have been noticeable in some form as she read his facial features.

As he spoke, he felt sure that Jill would not pass on any degrading comments to the rest of the band, not so long as he kept on the right side of her anyhow.

"Not everybody in this world wants a woman to look and act like a whore Jill. Some people appreciate a truly beautiful woman. Your face is perfectly formed. And your body..." * stacked was the phrase that came to mind * "...your body can stir yearnings in men that you could only imagine."

He began to slow rub her arms with his hands, moving up then down. Still looking at her in the mirror.

"Oh Jill, please forgive me. I am falling to my instincts. What am I thinking, a woman like you would never be interested in somebody like me."

There was a touch of anxiety in his voice as he spoke, all the time he tried to find the words he felt she wanted to hear.
 
Jill listened to his words, at first doubtful but after awhile she could understand what he meant. She was flattered that he thought she was beautiful, it didn't seem to matter that she was not out going like the rest when she was out from behind the piano.

His hand began to stroke her arm and it was a pleasant feeling. Then suddenly he was apologizing to her and she could hear anxiety in his voice. When he drew away from her she touched his arm tentitively and her heart went out to him.

"Any woman such as myself would be interested in you Gary, I am interested in you. You have sound business judgement and you have a way of explaining things to people that is amazing"

Her words didn't seem to help as he rolled his eyes, Maybe she had to say something personal to ease his negative thoughts.

"Gary, your a very handsome man, nicely built, there are plenty of woman like myself, oh heck, I would go out with you in a heart beat"
 
Gary felt proud of what Jill was saying to him. Everyone needs a boost to their ego every now and then, Gary was no exception. Jill seemed sincere, whilst he could never be sure if the other girls were manipulating him as much as he was manipulating them. Did Jill want to go out with him? Gosh what a shocking thought, I mean he wasn't ready to actually 'go out' with somebody was he - I mean he was only 33 years old - what did 'go out' mean anyway.

Such thoughts running through his head, he, well he just stood there really, not knowing what to say. A big smile on his face as he looked into her eyes. Putting his hand to her mouth and carressing her face, he asked her.

"May I kiss you?"
 
Gary's touch was tender to Jill's face and she felt something stirring within her for him. When he asked to kiss her she blushed and nodded her head. She moved into his arms and held onto his waist. She raised her face to him and closed her eyes. She felt his arms go around her and his lips captured hers His hands moved along her back
 
gagonthis said:
Dante grinned as Dallas bent over his leg, going to work on him. He now had two
smoking hot ladies drenching his cock in saliva and he was loving every minute of it. He leaned
back against the bench, letting his arms spread across the top of it, savoring the sensations he
was feeling, each touch and lick being amplified ten times by the fact that he was high as a
kite. He moaned slightly as his head lolled back, closing his eyes. His hands came off the bench
to grasp onto both of their asses, slipping under their skirts to knead the flesh beneath his
hands as he watched them work his rod.

Dallas licked and slurped, but frustrated with the pace she soon wrapped one hand gently around
the back of Candy's neck, guiding the girl to suck and play at the man's balls while she herself
took over blow job duty. She loved sucking cock, and the other girl was in the way. Not wanting
to piss anyone off just yet, she simply moved the singer to the lower position... besides, guys
generally liked their balls sucked anyway, and Dallas was sure that Dante would be no different.

She wrapped her lips around her teeth to avoid scraping him, just yet anyway, and initiated her
assault of his hard member, banging her head up and down on him to the timing of the song in her
own head. She began humming to it, no melody really, but more of the tom-drum line as she sucked
him off to his pleasure. She took his hands, one now one girl's ass, and moved them both
selfishly to her own breasts. Dallas shoved Dante's hands beneath her tight top and guided his
fingers to her protruding nipples, laughing huskily as she realized Dante's reaction to the
enlightenment that she wasn't wearing a bra. Yep, D-cup boobs and Dallas hated bras. She wore
too-tight tops to compensate most of the time, as was the case today, and loved that guys thought
it was sexy. She never minded a bit of nipple showing through her tops, and knew - after all the
activities of the day so far - that these men wouldn't mind it one bit, either. Loli had her
sucker thing, and Dallas would be the nipple girl. Besides, she had the right one pierced, and
that was sure to be all over the media soon.
Dallas laughed, hummed, and sucked until she could hear and feel Dante's approaching orgasm, then
lifted herself from him to quickly squeeze his swollen mushroom head so that he'd spurt all over
the ground, her hand, and probably Candy beneath them. Oh, how she loved to watch a man let his
spunk just spew everywhere....
 
rvplymates said:
Gary's touch was tender to Jill's face and she felt something stirring within her for him. When he asked to kiss her she blushed and nodded her head. She moved into his arms and held onto his waist. She raised her face to him and closed her eyes. She felt his arms go around her and his lips captured hers His hands moved along her back
Jill silently nodded and tilted her head as Gary embraced her, there was a tenderness forming in his heart for the pianist. Their lips met and his tongue moved and explored her as did his hands. Gary thought he was in a romance scene in some movie when a slow tune was heard in the background, before he rationalised that it was music being played from the studio down the corridor. Still it felt like some sort of perfect movie: Gary wondered just how far this scene would go.
 
The kiss started gently and innocently enough, then deepened as their tounges intertwined. Hands exploring her body brought her deeper into his embrace. She answered by moving her own hands along the strong masculine planes of his backand shoulders and pressing closer into his body. His warm hands moved down to her behind and squeeze it gently exciting her.
 
As Gary touched and squeezed Jill's rear, he sensed a heightening excitement as her lips trembled. Losing a little bit of reason and getting lost in the moment he lifted her and sat her on the dressing table, her back now to the mirror as he continued to kiss her. Her legs straddled wider Gary moved himself closer to her, moving his lips from hers and onto her neck, his breath beginning to get deeper. Perhaps his hands wouldn't stop until they had moved over every inch of her body, he felt as though he could consume her.
 
She felt herself being lifted up onto the dressing table. Her back pressed against the mirror and her legs were apart. Gary moved between them as he continued to kiss her. As his lips left hers they moved onto her neck. His breath excited her as he continued down the coloumn of it moving still lower. She felt her tee shirt being removed and would hav protested but his hot mouth started to move in the valley between her breasts and his hands covered them kneading them his mouth seemed to push away the cloth of her bar and she felt one of them exposed to the inside of his mouth as he suckled her. She moaned and held onto him as the excitment of it caused wetnes between her legs.
 
She felt herself being lifted up onto the dressing table. Her back pressed against the mirror and her legs were apart. Gary moved between them as he continued to kiss her. As his lips left hers they moved onto her neck. His breath excited her as he continued down the coloumn of it moving still lower. She felt her tee shirt being removed and would hav protested but his hot mouth started to move in the valley between her breasts and his hands covered them kneading them his mouth seemed to push away the cloth of her bar and she felt one of them exposed to the inside of his mouth as he suckled her. She moaned and held onto him as the excitment of it caused wetness between her legs.
 
Lost in the moment he was almost losing control as he removed Jill's top and moved his head to her bosom, Jill's body language highlighting her excitement and ever willing desire. Holding Gary's head to her he worked his mouth, sucking in as much of her boobs as he could before moving to her nipples.

Having earlier fantasised about her bum in those clinging jeans his fingers moved to her groing, daring to touch her pussy through the denim and pulling on the zip.
 
Jill groan with pleasure as Gary undressed her and suckled her breast. Drawing her in deeply then moving to her nipple causing unbelieveable sensations through her body. His hand went between her legs stroking her through her jeans. The combination of sensations set her body on fire. She did not realize his fingers were unzipping her jeans until they dropped to the floor. Before she could protest his hand was between her legs teasing her with their touch. She held onto him groaning and moving her hips against his hand.
 
Touching the warmth between her legs, Gary continued taking in the tastes of her body with his mouth, lowering himself as he kissed his way down to her naval and further still enjoying his time with her. As his head reached lower down, Jill releasing her tight grip upon him, he rested his head on her legs as she rested on the dressing table. Crouching he gently bit at her pussy through her panties, looking up at her as he did, before tugging at her dampening underwear seeking the source of the aroma his nose was detecting.
 
Jill was filled with passion as he made his way downward along her body. She wondered off handedly why he was going down until she found him at her most private part. Her eyes opened in surprise as he nipped at her between her legs. He did not give her long to think about it before he buried his face there causing ripples of heated sensation. She began to groan in excitement.
 
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