Jenna James: Sex With the Guitarist

Looking down on Annie and her friend whose name he couldn’t remember, Brad felt himself becoming heavily aroused. They were both watching him as they kissed and touched one another and Brad knew that tonight they were his, not just Annie but the other one too. He covered up the quickly growing bulge in his pants and turned, ready to start the gig. It was going to be one of the best gigs in a long time.

Taking her by the hand and hurriedly leading Jen away from the stage, Annie headed for the toilets at the back of the hall, her eyes glazed over with the early signs of sexual arousal.

“Where are you taking me?” Jen asked, a little perturbed by Annie’s eagerness to drag them away from the stage where Brad waited for her, clearly attracted to her antics with Annie.

“You’ll see,” Annie looked over her shoulder and gave Jen a cheeky wink before bursting through the edge of the crowd and starting up some stairs, pulling Jen hard as if she were leading a dog.

“Shouldn’t we be back there?” Jen said, still fighting Annie’s attempts to drag them further up the stairs, “I mean, after all, you did say you were gonna help me win Brad’s heart, right?”

Half way up the dimly lit stairs, Annie turned; her face barely visible in the dim light, “This IS helping you win that dope’s heart, trust me. You don’t think he didn’t see us come up here just now?” Annie leant forward so she could see Jen clearly in the dark space, “He knows what’s up here, and he knows we’ll be waiting when he finishes the gig.”

Jen nodded and smiled, convinced that what Annie said was true. Of course he would go and find them. His pants were ready to burst back there on the stage, he was as hard as a rock, but why was Annie so eager to take her there now? The gig wasn’t over for another hour.

Still, in the back of her mind she remembered the way it had felt when she kissed Annie and especially when Annie’s fingers had entered her and sent waves of pleasure erupting through her pussy. Maybe there was more to come… Jen couldn’t believe she was even contemplating having sex with another woman but Annie had made her feel so horny, she had almost come right there on the dance-floor. If Annie was planning on making love to her somewhere upstairs, then Jen wasn’t about to turn the opportunity down. Besides, she could have them both, Annie and Brad in a hot, sticky threesome that would have Brad aching for her… he would be hers at last.

Smiling, she hurried up the stairs after Annie, confident that her plan would come off.

Where are they going?

Brad watched them as they mounted the stairs at the end of the hall and disappeared from view. Interesting. They were heading up to his personal room where only he and the other band members went to chill out after each gig. There was nothing up there but a couple of old sofas and a mattress where they could crash after gigs if need be. Breaking into a solo at the end of one of their best songs, his eyes returned to his guitar, focusing on the strings, but his mind was drifting into the future envisioning him sandwiched between the two girls..

Leaping onto the mattress and flopping about on it like a child just discovering the springs in a mattress for the first time, Annie laughed, a childish sound, and looked up at Jen as she stood in the doorway watching, shyly.

Annie laughed even louder as she bounced to her feet, “Look at you, Jen. You look like a frightened little school girl!” She stopped bouncing and seductively gestured at Jen with a long finger, “Come to me and I promise I won’t bite… well… I might bite a little bit.” She smiled before sliding a finger into her mouth and sucking it slowly, drawing it out glistening and wet before sliding it back in to the hilt and moaning.

Jen watching this show from the doorway; couldn’t help but feel aroused at this sight. She knew this was going to be a night she would never forget, as long as she lived.

Stepping forward, she realized that her juices were already oozing from her pussy, and each time she moved, she felt the wetness soaking through her panties, hot, sticky and threatening to spill out at any time.

“Come here Jen, and I’ll do things to you that no man could ever do.” Annie was panting almost breathless with arousal and she swiftly reached up and pulled off her tight fitting dress, revealing perfect breasts that were peaked with huge dark nipples, bulbous and swollen with erection.

As Jen approached, unsure what to do next, but knowing that she could feel the pleasure already beginning to spread through her body, emanating from the growing heat between her legs. For now, all thoughts of Brad were gone. She could only think of what Annie might do to her. She shuddered at the thought and began to take off her own clothes, her breath coming in starts and stutters.

Annie reached down and peeled off her black satin panties before throwing them to the side and instantly plunging a trembling finger deep into her pulsing pussy, which hungrily devoured her probing digit, juices oozing out and trailing down her hand. She moaned as the tension in her pussy was finally released, and the intense feelings of pleasure began.

“Come to me, Jen.” Annie gasped, her eyes clouding over as she became lost in complete and utter arousal.

Her own panties now on the floor, Jen stepped up onto the bed and approached Annie, unsure of how to begin but Annie was a pro and sensed that she was to be the leader in this sexual adventure.

Slipping her hand from within her dripping pussy, she held it out for Jen and said “Suck my juices off my hand, now.”

Overcome with intense arousal, Jen stepped close to Annie and took her hand in her mouth, sucking and licking the slimy juices from Annie’s hand, slurping as she did so. She even began to enjoy the taste, and wanted more when it was gone… hungry.

Now Annie was surprised as Jen suddenly dropped between Annie’s legs and quickly began to lick her pussy lips, pulling them open with her hands as she did so, and this caused Annie to moan out loud, pleasantly surprised at Jen’s sudden eagerness to please her.

Still lapping at her pussy, Jen pushed Annie down onto the bed and pushed her legs open wide so she could gain full access to her.

Annie could do nothing but lie back and enjoy Jen’s sudden enthusiasm. She had never expected this from Jen, but now that it was happening, she managed to smile amidst the incredible waves of ecstasy that hit her again and again.

Jen was lost in passion, and as she slipped three fingers deep into Annie’s pussy, her lips found her clitoris and began to suck it like a mint, drawing a long drawn out moan from Annie’s lips but Jen didn’t notice and continued to work on her friend’s now drenched pussy.

Minutes later Annie came in an explosion of juices and her body bucked and writhed across the bed as the most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced shook her body, leaving her tingling all over, as if electricity had been run through her body.

“My…god, Jen. I didn’t know you were that good.” Annie gasped as she lay on her back, gasping and shaking from the still effects of the recent orgasm.

“Neither did I” Said a male voice from behind them.

They both spun around to face the owner of the voice, and were shocked to find Brad standing there, his hand rubbing a growing bulge in his tight leather pants, a smile on his face.

Jen, momentarily caught off guard, quickly wiped Annie’s juices from her mouth and sat back on the bed, attempting to cover up what she could, feeling slightly embarrassed both at what she had done in the heat of passion, and because she had been caught in the act.

Annie, on the other hand, just lay there spread out, legs open with juices still leaking out of her, watching Brad with hungry eyes as he admired the them both, with his roving eyes.