Backstage Pass

Although I was still a virgin and had never sucked one cock before, here I was going to do two at once.
I knew exactly what to do, and grabbed their shafts, bringing them up to my lips, then I kissed both tips. They were hotter than I’d expected, but the feeling in my stomach when I let Glen slide his into my mouth made everything worth while.

I covered his knob with plenty of spit and sucked on it like a hosepipe, as I tugged at Moko’s.
“Fucking Hell, she’s good!” Glen gasped as he fed another three inches into my mouth. “Don’t you just love Rock and Roll!” he laughed as I replaced his cock with Moko’s much bigger one. Moko wasn’t quite as hard and his foreskin still hung loose, which felt really weird. 

“Get on the floor, I want a titty fuck.” Glen told me as he tapped me on the shoulder.
As I lay on my back, he straddled my stomach. From this angle his cock looked huge.
Leaning over me he placed his cock between my breasts.

As I lay there, I heard the door open and more men entered the room. Turning my head to one side I could see the support band (Merseybeast) and some of their friends stripping off, ready for action.

“Squeeze them together,” he told me. I pressed my forearms against the sides of my breasts and created a soft valley for him.
“That’s better!” he chuckled as he began rubbing his cock against the soft flesh of my breasts.
“Open your legs!” Moko called out. As soon as I moved my thighs his fingers parted my soaking pussy lips and first one then two fingers slid into my wet hole. I was moaning and groaning out loud as his fingers twisted around inside me as Glen's titty fuck was getting faster and faster, forcing the tip of his cock up against my chin.

My groans were so loud we had drawn a crowd around us. I opened my eyes to see Goose from Merseybeast holding a camcorder inches from my face, filming my every move.

Emma was sitting behind my head stroking my hair and Sally was kneeling beside me, her legs slightly apart so I could see somebody’s spunk dripping out of her fanny.

Glen called out, “That’s it! That’s it!” and shuffled forward until he emptied his balls across my mouth and cheeks, as Mokos’ fingers made a second orgasm flood my young body.

I closed my eyes again; savouring the moment as Glen’s spunk ran down my cheeks. Quite unexpectedly, I felt a tongue on my cheek, as someone began licking the jism off my face. I opened my eyes to see that it was Sally lapping at my face like a kitten.

“Mmm, nice,” she purred, as her tongue slid across my face. Goose was kneeling beside us, nearly pushing his camera down my throat.
Sally’s soft tongue was now touching my lips as she gobbled up the last of Glen’s cum. As our eyes met, I inadvertently opened my mouth. Her tongue darted in and swirled around as our soft lips collided, her tongue still covered in warm sperm. It felt so natural as I passionately French-kissed my best friend, in front of a crowd of strangers. “Mmmm,” I thought, “I’ll have to try this again!”

Suddenly, I felt my legs being opened wide. I looked past her to see Moko preparing to put his cock into my virgin cunt and fuck me.
He placed his hands under my hips and gently lifted them up as his knob brushed against my love lips, “Oooohh,” I moaned softly.

With no more graces he rammed his meat into me. As I squealed with pain, as my hymen broke, Sally placed her mouth over mine and kissed me again, spitting more of Glen’s cum into my mouth at the same time.

My tongue tingled when this other girl touched it with hers. Moko was now ramming his cock into my stretched cunt with the greatest of ease.
“You two! Get ready!” he shouted at Emma and Sally, as he pulled out of my cunt and jumped to his feet. In seconds he was spraying my friends faces with his hot spunk. Both girls opened their mouths trying to catch some of it, like a fairground show, which caused much laughter among the men.

Someone handed me a drink at the same time that Mac, the singer, knelt between my legs. I took a gulp of brandy and coke, as he slid his long cock into me. After another gulp, I lay back, wrapped my legs around his hips and let him fuck the living daylights out of me. I’d seen him fucking Sally, and get a blowjob off Emma, so I knew that I was in for a long ride. I was right; he fucked me for what felt like hours. 

So long in fact that I sucked off two other men, swallowing all of their cum before he finished, firing his deep into my belly.
After Mac had finished with me, I lay on my side, trembling, as I sipped my brandy and coke, watching the action in the rest of the room. 
At different times I looked around the room to see my friends fucking and sucking in every conceivable position – two or three men at a time. At one stage Emma even licked spunk out of Sally’s cunt while she sucked a roadies’ cock, as Chrissie was trying to suck two cocks at once while a third man fucked her from behind. 
Chrissie got fucked at both ends at least three times, with completely different men, but Emma turned out to be the dirtiest of us all.

After being fucked by Goose, we were lying beside the sofa when she told Corky, “I’ve just realised that I’ve still got one hole that you haven’t fucked.” He turned to her and grinned, “Do you want to fuck my arse?” she asked matter of factly!”
His cock immediately sprang to life, “Well it would be rude not to!” he laughed.
Emma then turned over, placing her arms on the sofa, next to me.
Everyone in the room perked up, and moved closer for a better look as Corky positioned his purple knob against her tiny hole. I was so close I could see the beads of sweat running down her crack and around her puckered anus.

“Are you sure you want me to do this?” He asked her as the tip touched her skin.
Biting her lip she vigorously nodded her head as she spread her legs.
“Aaaaggghh!” she screamed as the knob stretched her anus and the first inch or so entered her arse.
“Aaaaggghh!” she continued, “That’s it! Deeper, deeper! Ohhhh, yeeessss!”
Corky was grinning like a Cheshire Cat as his cock disappeared up my friends’ arse, making her grip onto the cushions with white knuckles.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked.

“No, no, no!” she shouted, “Keep fucking me, keep fucking me!”
The men that were surrounding us were all laughing and cheering their friend on, as Emma began thrusting back with her hips.
My eyes were like saucers as I saw his fat cock stretching her tightest hole beyond recognition.
“Finger me, finger me! I want to cum!” she screamed at me.

The others looked at me and without thinking I slid my hand between her legs and touched my friends’ pussy.
I’d masturbated regularly for the last five years, but this was the first time that I’d touched another woman’s private parts. 
She was so wet, when I parted her lips, there was so much love juice I thought that she was pissing on my hand. In seconds I’d found her clit.
“YES!” She squealed, “faster, faster! Both of you, faster!”
My fingers were a blur as Corky hammered his cock into Emma’s’ arse.

“Aaaaggghh, yeessss! Fuccckkking Yessss!” she groaned as I felt her pussy clench around my fingers, as she orgasmed.
Seconds later Corky tensed up and fired his fourth or fifth lot of cum into one of my friends.

My jaw nearly hit the floor when I saw how stretched Emma’s’ ring was when his cock fell out, followed by streams of hot spunk. 
“Who’s next?” he asked as he rolled to one side, only to followed by four more men who fucked her arse in the next half hour, each one goaded and complimented by Emma. “Is that all you’ve got? I can’t feel it!” “That’s it! Rip my arse open!” “Fuck me, fuck me with that big thing!” she shouted.
At one stage Goose asked me if I wanted ‘some of the same’, but I refused. That would keep for another day. 

I was now so drunk I was close to passing out but didn’t trust the men to leave me alone! 
When the last one had finished with Emma, Chrissie covered her sopping and bruised backside with her shirt. “I think she’s had enough.” She told a disappointed roadie who was swinging a rather large cock in her direction.

With that we slowly picked up our jeans and tops from the mess on the floor.

Emma could hardly move, so we had to dress her. In the mess Emma and I both lost our knickers, and Chrissie lost her top. Just her luck Mac gave her his stage shirt to wear!