I [22F] hooked up with a musician [M] on his tour bus

To begin I’m no longer 22 (oh my youth), but this story is 100% factual. AND I know the first middle and last name of the musician I slept with. It’s kind of my thing. Even when I was being a whore after a nasty breakup and going through my trampage, I still made sure I knew the full name of all of my hookups.

This story has a bit of a beginning, before the good part happens. I am a scene kid. Not a former scene kid, because it’s not a phase mom…and I went to A LOT of shows. I also had a lot of friends in the music industry whether it was security, lighting, stage hands, sound engineers, recording studio owners, etc.

One night my girlfriend Rachel and I went to a show called Noise in the Basement which was a really popular weekly show that Baltimore used to put on. Her boyfriend Mike always did the sound for the shows so I had VIP access and was on the balcony that night with the sound equipment looking down at the show. The band was playing, the vibe was amazing and we were having an amazing time.

Rachel kept nudging me and saying “L” that bass player is checking you out! I told her she was delusional and he’s probably just looking up to communicate a sound issue with Mike or he’s just looking out into the crowd. After the show was over Rachel and I said bye to Mike who went to the after party, and we went and crashed because we both had work in the morning.

I went home, showered and wrote on the band’s Myspace (yes Myspace) page about what an awesome show they did and I couldn’t wait to see them come back in town again. The next morning I woke up to a notification from Myspace saying I had a message from “X band”. It was the bass player asking me why hadn’t I come to the after party and telling me he had been looking for me. He thought I was the hottest girl at the venue. So apparently Rachel had been right, but my self esteem isn’t the greatest after years of being the butt end of a lot of jokes. He ended is message with a “When the band is back in your area I’m giving you tickets to come see me”.

Fast forward a few months and I get a message from, we will call him Justin, that they will be in town on Tuesday and I need to be there. He tells me he has two tickets at will call for me and he can’t wait to see me.

Tuesday comes and I grab my best friend Carolyn, who is also single and we go to the venue and get the tickets. The place is packed and I’m dressed in my lowest cut tank top, darkest eye makeup and tightest jeans. The show is fucking amazing and he sees me in the crowd and makes a point to “notice me”. The lead singer finishes up and he goes “HEY IT’S JUSTIN’S BIRTHDAY AND YOU SHOULD BUY THIS GUY A SHOT!!! We will be back at the merch table. Come see us.”

Now Justin was just my type, snake bites, tattoos, shaggy hair, pretty eyes with heavy lashes. That boy made me wet just looking at him. Apparently I wasn’t the only one. There was a line of girls with drinks for him at the merch table, giggling and flirting and getting his autograph. I patiently waited in line and when I got up to the front I put his shot in between my boobs and had him take it. A memory my bestie got on camera. When he was done he grabbed my face and kissed me like he had been waiting forever. You could hear the other girls groan in disappointment, but I didn’t care. He was here and he wanted me.

He grabbed my hand and took me through the back stage area and to their tour bus. Nonpoint (the other band they were on tour with) was there and a few of his band members. He introduced me to everyone and Carolyn made herself comfortable and started playing drinking games with the guys. He took me to the back of the bus, kissing my mouth, my chest, my cheeks telling me how beautiful I was and that I was his birthday present.

He showed me his bunk and told me to crawl in. Guys…it’s like fucking in a coffin. skill level 100. I’m still not sure how it happened but the next thing I know my jeans are off and his face is in between my legs and he’s licking my pussy. It was AMAZING. He ate like he was starving. He held my hands down so I couldn’t move and licked until I came over and over and begged him to stop.

When he came back up for air he kissed me again and I could taste myself on him. I ran my hands through his hair and even in tight quarters I shimmied his jeans down and began stroking his cock, feeling the precum that had already leaked out. Rubbing the tip of his cock with it and then stroking it. I scooched down (I definitely hit my head on the bunk above) and started sucking his cock like a Hoover vacuum. Cupping his balls and licking up and down the shaft while deep throating him and hearing him moan in his half drunk stupor. He was so fucking sexy and I couldn’t get enough of this groupie Band Aid fantasy come true.

When he was getting close he told me to stop. He asked me if I was on the pill and I mumbled yes in his mouth as we made out some more. He climbed on top of me and pushed inside of me. He was so big it filled me and stretched me. We started rocking in the tight bunk space and my nose started to tingle like it does when I’m about to cum. I moaned a little too loudly and he covered my mouth with his hand while I came and then he came a few minutes later and collapsed on top of me.

We continued to kiss and I could feel his cum dripping out of my pussy. It was nearly 2 AM and I needed to leave soon. I gave him one more kiss and told him “Happy Birthday” before I put my clothes back on and went back into the main part of the bus to check on my drunk best friend.

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