[Group] The night I got fucked by a band

When I was in college there was this really divey metal bar that I loved. I’d go there on a saturday night, get cheap drinks, cheap coke from the world’s friendliest dealer, and rock out to local metal bands with like minded students.

When I was 20 I lied and told Martin, the owner, that I was 21 and he gave me a job there for the rest of my time in college.

The best thing about that bar were the gigs on saturday nights. Most bands would be local enough, but a few would drive a couple of hours to come and play. For these Martin would let them crash on a couple of mattresses on the floor of the bar. One of these bands was a Metallica cover band. They went all out to model themselves after early Metallica, four tall, skinny, long haired guys, so I’ll call them James, Kirk, Lars and Cliff (Singer, Guitarist, Drummer and Bassist respectively, they didn’t particularly resemble the guy they’re named after)

They played in that bar every once in a while. I made sure I went on nights they played long before I worked there, because I liked Metallica and I had a huge crush on James. Never got the chance to talk to him before I worked there though.

To describe myself, I was wearing a black tank top and denim miniskirt. I had black hair past my shoulders, brown eyes, quite curvy with 42-DD tits, wide hips, an ass “like a shelf” (or so I’ve been told) with thick thighs and a round belly.

So, anyway, that night, that band was playing and I was working. The gig went great, at the end of the night, the bar closed and the band stayed around, packing up their instruments while we tidied up and closed up the bar. After everyone was done we put out four mattresses and sat around a table having drinking

We cleaned up the bar and brought out four mattresses for the band. Then, all the staff sat down with the band for a drink. They were short of a chair when I joined, and instead of fetching another one James invited me to sit on his lap. I stayed there as One by one people left, until it was just me, Martin and the band. Martin finished his pint and checked if I was alright before he left.

I had been feeling James’s cock harden against my ass for a while, and enjoyed his hands subtly groping me. As soon as Martin left it stopped being subtle. He moved his hands up to squeeze my tits and started to kiss my neck, drawing a moan from me. The other guys kept talking among themselves like nothing was happening – I guess they were used to playing with sluts after a gig.

Martin pulled the straps of my top down my arms, pulled the top itself down past my black lace bra, and unclasped it, throwing it on the ground, freeing my big juicy tits. All the guys stopped talking and turned to stare at me with smiles on their faces. Martin pinched a nipple while he reached up my skirt, inside my thong to feel how wet I was. “Jesus, she’s ready for road.” He told the lads laughing. “Alright, come on.”

He guided me over to lie down on one of the mattresses and reached up my skirt to remove my thong. I spread my legs wide and stroked my clit as he pulled off his T-Shirt, then his jeans, leaving him naked, his hard, thick cock contrasting with his skinny body.

Condoms and lube were produced from somewhere, one of the guys handed him a condom which he rolled down his dick, then he climbed on top of me, slid inside and started to thrust.

I squealed and moaned, while the rest of the band stood around the mattress, watching James fuck me. They watched for a bit, before they stripped off and got down on their knees and started to grope my tits, or any part of my body they could reach.

Cliff’s dick was right by my face, so I started to stroke up and down it, before leaning over to take it in my mouth. I was so turned on by everything that I came hard from James fucking me. James upped the force and speed with which he was fucking me and soon came in the condom. He climbed off me and went to clean up.

I released Cliff’s cock and asked “Who’s next!”

Lars asked me if he could go on the bottom, I nodded and got off the mattress, Lars lay down, cock already covered, and I climbed on top of him and started to bounce.

Kirk’s hands explored my back, before finding their way down to my anus, drawing a yelp. He didn’t ask, but I didn’t want to stop him. He got some lube and rubbed it around my opening, causing me to stop bouncing and relax for a second. He lined up his dick and slowly slid it inside. Cliff took the opportunity to slide his cock back into my mouth.

I’d done anal plenty of times, and I’d been spitroasted, but I’d never been DP’d before, I’d never had all three holes filled at once before. I felt so full. I couldn’t really fuck Lars the way we were set up, so I just held myself there while Kirk fucked my ass and Lars thrusted into me from beneath, and I concentrated on sucking Cliff’s cock as best I could, which wasn’t very good! I kept having to let him go to moan or yelp involuntarily.

I came hard from all the attention, my body tensed up, I closed my eyes and just squealed. Kirk soon came, filling his condom, and Cliff backed off for a second, allowing me to concentrate on fucking Lars again. I bit my lip as I gyrated my hips, he couldn’t hold out and soon he came.

Lars got off the mattress and Cliff put on a condom and guided me onto my knees by my hips. He kneeled behind me and slid inside to fuck me doggystyle, and lasted about a minute before he came too to the laughs of the other guys, while he protested “She’s been sucking my cock for ages!”

James rolled on another condom and said “I’ve been obsessed with your ass all night, can I have a turn in it?”

“Sure I responded brightly, not moving from my all fours position. James slipped fresh lube inside me and slid his cock in, and started to fuck my ass. I reached back to play with my clit, closed my eyes and soon came again. James kept fucking me until he came himself.

Next thing I remember is waking up in the early morning light, about 6.30 AM, cold and needing the toilet. All the guys were dressed and passed out on mattresses, except Kirk on a couch, because I had his mattress. I went to the ladies, then came back to the bar, found my bra and panties, fixed myself up and then let myself out.

I arrived home after a 30 minute walk to find my Mom up already, drinking coffee. She teased me. “You had a good night then? I suppose some gentleman from that bar swept you off your feet?”

I smirked at her “Something like that.” And just went to bed and slept for most of the day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xstsc7/group_the_night_i_got_fucked_by_a_band

2 comments

  1. Hm this doesn’t work cause I’m actually picturing Lars Ulrich fucking and it’s not a pretty image

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