The next four days were some of the best days of my entire short life...spending so much time with my favorite band, practicing with Laura, Tori, and Chris every day for our upcoming shows together...
it was a dream come true.
The few songs that I had never played by Wild Devil, Laura made sure to spend extra time going over with me so that I would nail each one of them as good as I did the ones that I already knew.
Liz and me had expected to spend those four days in a hotel room, but Laura and Tori had no intention of letting things play out that way. We wound up staying at their house, which honestly was convenient anyway.
As hard as I worked my ass off during practice, I was still a nervous fucking wreck when the day finally came for the acoustic show in Jacksonville. I felt like nothing could have possibly prepared me, even though I was confident enough that I knew all of the songs on the setlist. It wasn't really whether or not I knew the songs well enough though, that was bothering me...it was the nagging question of whether or not people were going to be as impressed with my skills as Laura and the rest of the band seemed to be.
There was no backing out though.
No way that Liz would let me change my mind about this, and she wouldn't have to push me anyway. I might have been a nervous wreck, but I was determined to follow through and make this work.
The night of that first show, we rolled up outside of the venue in Jacksonville. It was a large sports bar that had bands play on weekends, usually local bands only so it was a pretty big deal that they were having a band like Wild Devil play this particular
weekend.
As soon as we arrived, I was shocked to see how full the parking lot was. The doors hadn't opened just yet and the line was from the front of the building to the end of the lot near the streets. Just seeing how many people there were was enough to push my anxiety into overdrive.
We got inside the club and checked in with the manager before we started unloading the trailer and rolling all of our equipment inside and setting up the stage. It took us about an hour to do and then we spent about half an hour, doing soundcheck before we all stepped outback to just chill for a little while until it was time to start the show.
"You nervous?" Chris asked as he handed me a cigarette.
"Ha, that's probably an understatement," I replied honestly.
"You'll do good kid," Chris chuckled. "Totally normal to feel that way. You have played a gig before though, right?"
"Yeah. I've been on stage a few times with different bands. I'm not the type to get stage fright or anything like that, I think uh...it's just because this time around I'm playing with my favorite fucking band."
We both laughed at that and Chris nodded in understanding as he took a drag from his cigarette. "As I said," he spoke after a few seconds. "I got no doubt, you're gonna knock this shit out of the park. The fans are gonna love you, man."
"You think so?"
Chris smirked, nodding and giving me a thumbs-up before throwing his cigarette aside and starting back into the club. I hoped he was right, for my own sake.
I followed him back inside after a few moments and when I did, Laura and Tori both came over to me and Laura hooked her arm under mine and smiled wide. "Hey there lover boy," she said in a sexy voice.
"You look pretty damn tense!"
"Uh, yeah...just got the jitters is all," I chuckled.
"What you need, is a couple of drinks," said Tori.
"Come on!"
I wasn't going to argue that.
I let Laura and Tori lead me up towards the bar and they ordered me a double shot of Jack Daniels and a beer. The doors for the club still hadn't opened just yet, there was about another half an hour before that would happen so we had the bar to ourselves for now.
I chugged my beer and wound up taking another two shots with Tori, laughing and joking around with each other, as we enjoyed the last few minutes leading up to the doors opening.
By the time the fans started flooding into the club, I was feeling a bit more relaxed. The combination of the few shots I had taken and the laughs I'd had with Tori and Laura, had helped me feel more at ease. There was one thing I needed before the show got started though.
I needed to see my sister.
I hadn't seen her since we first got to the venue though, which had me just a little bit concerned. Where the hell was she? I called her cell phone a few times, but she didn't answer which only made me even more nervous. Had she bailed for some reason? That didn't make any sense.
It wasn't like either of us knew our way around the area since we weren't even from Florida. I knew that Liz wouldn't just walk out and start wandering around without somebody to make sure she didn't get lost.
More than that, I knew she wouldn't bail on me in a moment like this. The biggest and most important moment of my entire damn life.
Only ten more minutes before the show was set to start.
The fans were crowded around the stage and they were quite rowdy from the looks of it. People were talking amongst themselves, laughing and shouting over each other as music from the same genre as Wild Devil played over the speaker system to keep everyone entertained while they waited.
Finally, just when I was sure I wouldn't get to see Liz before the show started...
"Guess who!" Someone said, as they covered my eyes from
behind and I jumped with surprise at first. I recognized the voice though and knew it was my sister, and I sighed with relief as I grabbed her hands and pulled them from my face.
"There you are," I said, turning around to give her a playful shove.
"Fuck, where were you, dude...I thought you bailed or some shit!"
"No way," she laughed. "I was hanging out with Chris. We just took a walk to the gas station across the street to grab some smokes and snacks."
I nodded, relieved that she was here now and I felt my stomach twisting into knots as the anxiety started slowly creeping up on me again. I wanted to say something but I couldn't form the words...luckily, my big sister knew me well and she seemed to know by the look on my face that I was low-key having a panic attack.
"Hey," she said, grabbing me by the shoulders and squeezing them.
"You're gonna be fine," she said trying to reassure me.
"I-I don't know," I said nervously. "What if they fucking hate me, dude. I seriously want this to work out, but if it doesn't go well...w-what if Laura and the others change their minds?"
Liz sighed, rolling her eyes at my question and giving me a hard shake. "That's not going to happen," she said loudly.
"You got this little brother, I promise...understand me?"
I took a deep breath, holding it in for a few seconds, and then exhaled slowly as I nodded my head in response. Suddenly, the lights began to dim in the venue and all the people in the crowd started cheering, indicating that the show was about to start.
Liz looked over towards the stage and then quickly looked back at me, giving my shoulders another firm squeeze. "Go knock em' dead, Alex!"
I smiled, nodding my head as Liz let me go and I started running up towards the side of the stage. I met Laura, Tori, and Chris at the bottom of the steps and after checking to make sure that I was good to go, Laura gave me a smack on the ass and pushed me up the stairs ahead of her.
We took the stage, me, Laura and Tori grabbing our acoustic equipment and sitting down on the bar stools that had been set up for us.
Chris took his spot behind the drum kit, and after a few seconds of strumming on her acoustic guitar to make sure it was tuned correctly, Laura glanced over at me and smirked before looking over at her sister and then back towards Chris. Then taking the lead, she looked out towards the crowd and leaned in towards her microphone.
"Good evening Jacksonville," she said, in a low husky voice.
She reached up with one hand, tucking a strand of dark brown hair out of her face as the audience started screaming and chanting "Wild Devil" over and over again.
"Are you ready to fucking rock and roll!?"
The screams grew even louder and I felt my stomach flip before Chris gave a brief drum roll and the show began.
With thunderous applause, everyone started singing along as we kicked the show off with "Heart Attack" quite an interesting song to play acoustically, considering it was such a heavy and fast song when played on electric.
I had to admit though, it was fun playing it acoustically.
By the third song in, everyone was jumping up and down like it was a normal show played plugged in, and singing along to every word that Laura sang into the microphone. We stopped after that third song ended for a few minutes, Laura taking a breath as she looked over at me again and then reached over to pat me on the shoulders.
"Ladies and gentlemen," she called into the mic.
"I'd like to introduce you all to a very good friend of ours...this guy's name is Alex. We met him and his sister, Lizzy, in Philadelphia, about six months ago. He's one hell of a guitar player, don't you think?"
To my surprise, the crowd erupted into yet another applause and I felt my cheeks flush red and my heart skip a beat or two. Words can't express the feeling of adrenalin I got, hearing everyone shout out to me, cheering for me, and clapping their hands as Laura gave me a quick high five.
"I'm sure you're all wondering about Mark," she said, looking back out towards the audience. "We'll explain time but for right now, all you need to know is that Marky boy is a fucking douchebag. You can take that however you want."
There were a few laughs from the crowd, and I chuckled a bit myself though I had to admit it was a bit harsh of Laura to put it so bluntly. Then again, Laura had never been one to bite her tongue or hold back what she felt about somebody.
"Mark's a thing of the past," Tori said into her microphone now.
"Wild Devil lives on without him!"
More cheering erupted and I scanned the crowd for a moment for my sister. When I finally spotted her, we locked eyes and I couldn't believe the fucking smile on her face as she seemed to clap louder than anyone in the audience.
I could tell how proud she was of me.
Laura continued. "So, Alex here is a huge fan of Wild Devil and that's of course how we came to meet him in Philly. Isn't that right, Alex?"
I held my breath nervously, a huge grin painted across my face before leaning in towards my microphone. "A huge fan is an understatement," I laughed into the mic.
"I'd fucking die for Wild Devil!"
Everyone clapped.
"Well said," Laura laughed. "Alright, you fucking Devils...anybody feel like hearing a few cover songs tonight?"
Judging by the sounds of the crowd, I gathered that they were all totally fine with that idea as I had figured they would be and I prepped my guitar, tuning it for the next song on the setlist.
"I get off on you" was originally done by the band Halestorm, and one of my personal favorites from them, too. We hadn't spent much time practicing this one but I didn't need to practice it.
I already knew how to play it and it was a hell of a fun song to play.
We nailed the cover and then followed up with yet another, this one being "Heaven Knows" by the band Pretty Reckless.
Of course, we weren't going to spend the entire show just playing covers of other bands. We did one more after that, a cover of "Have a drink on me" by AC/DC, and then led straight into playing our songs again.
It was a fifteen-song setlist and we played for about an hour, taking a twenty-minute break in between so that the crowd could hit the bathrooms if they wanted and we could grab a few drinks and have a smoke outside. To be honest, though, I spent the whole twenty minutes feeling amped and ready to get back up on stage and finish the rest of the show.
I could have played straight through, from start to finish without a break if the band had wanted.
By the end of the night, the crowd was sweaty and exhausted. Quite a few drunken fans were stumbling about and things had gotten kind of rowdy, but all in all, it had been one hell of a fucking show. And the fact that everyone seemed so impressed with me, was a huge boost for my self-confidence.
I had no doubt the following two shows were going to be just as great, if not better.
Especially, since those two shows would be played plugged in...the band would be playing at its full power and I knew that was my REAL chance to win the hearts of the fanbase.
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When it was finished, we all stepped out into the parking lot behind the building again to get some fresh air.
It had started raining at some point during the night, and the cool breeze felt great after spending all that time on stage sweating my ass off under the lights, surrounded by all that electronic equipment. A lot of the fans had made their way outside too and approached us, some of them drunk and slurring their words, others drunk with joy and excitement.
It was a feeling that I knew all too well, from the hundreds of shows I had gone to myself over the years.
Except now, I was on the other side of the looking glass.
I shook hands with total strangers and yet somehow, I felt like I had known some of them for years. Like we were family like we were the best of friends and somehow I suspected that the feeling was mutual.
A lot of people congratulated me on my opportunity to play with one of the greatest bands in the world and made sure to let me know that I had done a great job that night. I lost count of how many people told me they were looking forward to seeing where the band would go in the future with me onboard.
It was like everyone had already forgotten about Mark. I felt like I had been part of Wild Devil since the start, and I couldn't have been more ecstatic by the time the crowd started clearing away.
That's when Liz found her way outside and rushed straight towards me, without warning.
I turned around just in time to see her jumping into the air and she came down on me, throwing her arms around me and laughing with joy.
"Way to fucking go little brother! I told you, you could do it!"
I laughed with her, hugging her back and as she pulled back I could see tears of pride running down her cheeks. "Don't be such a dweeb," I teased her.
"A dweeb? The only dweeb around here is you!"
She gave me a playful shove and I laughed, as Laura came up behind me and smacked me on the ass taking me by surprise. I spun around to face her and she reached up, rustling my hair with one hand and then embracing me.
"You were fucking amazing," she whispered in my ear and I
blushed.
I hugged her back. Breathing in her scent, I groaned softly as I felt my cock harden in my pants and hoped she wouldn't take notice.
Not that it mattered.
We had already hooked up twice at this point, and I was pretty damn sure we would do it again many times.
"I probably should have told you upfront," Laura said with a start.
"But we're hitting the road towards North Carolina straight away. We've got a pretty big day in Greensboro."
Laura explained that there would be an interview with a local radio station in Greensboro, where the band planned to officially announce Mark's departure and my taking his place. That was a bit of a shock to me since it pretty much implied that the band had already decided, I was officially on board.
Not that I was complaining.
There would also be a press conference right after the interview, discussing some light details on what had happened with Mark, how the band met and decided to get me involved and what they had planned for the future.
With everything on the agenda, it seemed reasonable that we were heading out right away. We would have to get up and started early in the morning, starting with the interview at that radio station. "No partying then huh?" Liz asked jokingly.
"Oh trust me," Tori smirked. "There will be plenty of partying after the next two shows. There's just not much time to have fun tonight is all."
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The ride from Jacksonville Florida to Greensboro North Carolina was about a six-hour drive. We made the trip in a small four-seat white van, with a trailer hooked to the back carrying all of our equipment and merch. Chris was behind the steering wheel with Tori in the front passenger seat and me and Liz stretched out in the very back of the van.
Side by side we lay, and it didn't take long for the both of us to pass out from exhaustion. Laura sat in the seat in front of us and leaned back over it, getting a good look at the both of us and smiling for a moment before she turned around in her seat and stretched out to try and get some rest herself.
We rolled into Greensboro around seven-thirty in the morning and Chris dropped me, Tori, and Laura directly at the radio station for the interview. With Liz along for the ride, he took the van and drove to the hotel where we would be staying that night to get us checked in and planned to meet us back at the radio station in an hour.
It felt so strange to be on the radio, for the first time in my life...yet another thing that I never dreamed I would be doing. The DJ seemed to know all about the show we'd done the night before in Florida and congratulated us and me, especially on an "impressive" performance in his words.
Laura covered a little bit of what happened to lead to Mark's departure but didn't want to go too far into details. She promised that there would be more information later, during the press conference.
Later wouldn't have to wait too long, either.
The interview at the radio station was only about an hour long and when Chris picked us up, we drove directly to the conference even though it wasn't set to start for about another hour.
By about two in the afternoon, we had made it to the venue.
Our crew met us at the venue and almost as soon as we pulled up, they started unloading the trailer, moving all of our equipment and merch inside, and setting up the stage. There was a pretty comfortable lounge area in the basement of the venue, where we were all directed to sit and relax until it was time for the soundcheck.
As soon as we got downstairs, Tori was breaking into one of the cases of beer that the crew had picked up for the band and sighing with relief as she took a nice long swig.
"Five o'clock somewhere," she smirked, as she chugged half of the beer.
We sat and drank for the next few hours, eventually going on stage for soundcheck around four-thirty and by five we were back downstairs drinking some more. Liz was hitting the bottle, but then again so were Tori, me, and Laura.
The opening band took the stage at seven-thirty, and there were two other bands that would follow up before we came out at nine-thirty. When it came to be our time, I found myself twice as nervous as I had been the night before.
The crowd tonight was even bigger than it had been in
Jacksonville, but that was probably because the venue was a lot bigger too. From what Tori told me, this show had completely sold out weeks ago before Mark even quit the band.
I took a few more shots as we geared up to kick the show off, trying to calm my nerves and when the lights finally went down, we all took our positions on the stage and braced ourselves. Since this show, much like the next one, wasn't being done acoustically we had a slightly longer setlist.
Fifteen songs the night before but tonight and the next night would be around twenty-three, and some of my favorites.
We started with "Heart Attack" just like the acoustic show and right off the bat, I could tell this crowd was even more energized than the night before.
There were people moshing and crowd surfing, jumping up and down, and throwing their arms around in the air. Women were flashing their tits, which was a sight for sore eyes to all of us on the stage.
After the second song, Laura took the time to interact with the crowd. "Greensboro," she shouted into the microphone.
"So good to be back here again!"
Everyone cheered as loud as they could.
"I'm sure you all know who I am, right?"
More cheering, as Laura, let out a few piercing squeals from her guitar and then chuckled a bit at the crowd's reaction.
"Everybody give me a scream, for my lovely sister Tori on bass!"
They were more than happy to oblige, screaming and shouting as Tori stepped to the foot of the stage and plucked at her bass strings while Chris gave a bit of a drum roll to back her up some.
Liz was standing in the very front of the crowd, leaning over the barrier that separated the floor from the stage. She locked eyes with Tori for a moment, and Tori stuck her tongue out at the girl and smiled seductively.
I could tell my sister was living the dream too, just like me.
"Everybody put your mother fucking hands up, for our boy Chris in the background!" Laura shouted.
Chris proceeded to go into a very quick little drum solo, flexing his skills to the crowd, as if he had to show himself off after ten years of playing hundreds of shows.
"And last but not least," Laura said, her voice low and husky now as she leaned in extra close to the microphone.
She turned her head just slightly, looking over at me with a sly grin and I knew what was coming. "Everybody give a huge round of applause...show our newest member Alex, some big fucking LOVE!"
The crowd roared and as they did, I looked out over them, Lizzy jumping up and down in the front row and shouting my name though I could barely hear her over the roar. The reaction floored me, the sound making my legs tremble and my heart skips a beat or two.
It almost brought tears to my eyes but I fought it back, a huge grin painted on my face as I started shredding away at my guitar for my quick solo.
With the introductions out of the way, Laura pulled back from the microphone and looked over at Tori. They both nodded at each other and I knew it was time for the next song.
"1...2...1, 2, 1 2 3 4!" Laura screamed.
Heartless was the next song, and I quickly found just how much I loved playing this one more than any of the others. It was off the band's most recent album and it was fast, aggressive, a song with pounding bass lines and shredding guitars that would have made Angus Young of AC/DC proud. By the time we finished that one, we were sweating our asses off from jumping all around the stage and I couldn't believe Laura's voice wasn't raw from screaming.
We played our fucking hearts out that night.
By quarter after eleven, the show was finished and after giving a two-song encore, we made our way back behind the stage and back down to the lounge area in the basement of the venue. We were all exhausted, sweating heavily as we high-fived one another and Chris hugged me huge with a hard slap on the back as he laughed and shook me.
"Fucking incredible dude," he said, pulling back and tousling my hair.
"I swear, Mark could never shred as hard as this fuckin kid!"
"You're not joking," Tori laughed, stepping in to give me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"We made a smart move bringing you onboard, Alex. The crowd loved you!"
"Dude, I thought I was gonna have a heart attack when Laura introduced me and they all started screaming for me," I laughed, reflecting on the show now.
"I can't even tell you how incredible it felt, I felt like I was on top of the world!"
"That's rock and roll baby," Tori laughed and we high-fived.
I turned around, stumbling slightly, and walked right into Laura who grabbed me by the hips and pulled me in for a hot, wet kiss.
My eyes were wide with surprise at first, but of course, I kissed her back and her tongue pushed its way into my mouth to dominate my own. Tori and Chris both laughed, and I heard the sound of a beer can cracking and hissing as Tori took a huge swig and handed one to Chris.
When Laura broke the kiss and pulled away, she was smiling ear to ear as she wiped the sweat from my face and then leaned in to whisper in my ear. "Just so you know...I'm gonna fuck you so hard tonight, you're gonna need a stool to sit down at tomorrow's show."
I felt my cheeks turn hot as they flushed red and I gave a nervous chuckle, looking down to see the huge outline of Laura's cock in the front of those black leather pants.
"Yeah, well I'd like to see you put your money where your mouth is," I said jokingly.
Laura raised a brow, smirked, and then laughed.
"Oh trust me," she said softly. "You'll find out real quick."
She brushed past me then and smacked my ass, giving it a nice firm squeeze before grabbing two cans of beer from the cooler and tossing one to me. I caught it with one hand, cracking it open and we bumped our cans together before we chugged them down together in one shot.
Just as I finished and proceeded to crush my can in my hand, the door to the lounge opened up and Liz walked right inside, hands in the air and beaming with pride as she walked towards me.
"Little brother," she said, embracing me and holding me to her.
I could smell cheap beer and cigarettes on her and I laughed, knowing full well she was already way more wasted than any of us were. "You fucking rocked their socks off, kid!"
"I think you were louder than anyone else in the crowd," Tori joked, as she flopped down on a red leather couch in the corner.
"You do love your little brother, don't you Lizzy...that's sooooo, sweeeeet!"
"Shut up," I laughed, glaring over at Tori and throwing my empty beer can at her.
She chuckled, batting it aside with one hand and Lizzy kissed me on the cheek before dropping down on the couch right next to her.
"Is it crazy to say, I wanna run back up on stage and play another fucking hour straight?"
"Not crazy at all," Chris replied, with a big grin.
"That's all the adrenalin pumping through you. Don't worry though, we're going to party so hard tonight that before you know it, we'll be back up on stage tomorrow night rocking out with our cocks out."
I couldn't wait.
Laura handed me another beer, and we all took a few shots together, pounding down another two or three beers before making our way back out of the venue to our tour van. The crew had already broken down the stage and moved all of our equipment onto the trailer, so we were ready to make the trip to the hotel where we would be staying the night.
That's where the party would get started.
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I was surprised that we could afford it, but Tori had booked the presidential suite at the five-star hotel we were crashing at that night.
The room was huge, with a big spacious living area, two huge couches, and two recliners plus a love seat big enough for three people total.
The floors were marble, and so clean that they sparkled but that would change by the end of the night once we were finished partying like the rock stars that we were.
The crew made sure that there was plenty of alcohol stocked up in the room, long before we had even arrived so the second we got there we all dove right in and picked up where we left off at the venue. And, I was just letting loose.
Pounding down beer after beer, taking shot after shot of whatever liquor I could get my hands on.
The sweet heavy sounds of "Whiskey in the jar" from Metallica were pumping through a large and very powerful stereo system, and the vibe and lyrics of the song seemed to fit the night perfectly. The stereo was so damn loud, I wouldn't have been surprised if we got a knock at the door for a noise complaint from the other guests in the building.
Not that we would have heard the knock if we did get one.
As the night moved on, I eventually found myself stumbling around the room as my head seemed to be spinning, the alcohol finally catching up with me and making me feel more intoxicated than I had ever been.
I took a quick trip to the bathroom to relieve my bladder, leaning up against the wall with my cellphone in hand after flushing the toilet and updating my Facebook status to brag about how well the second show had gone that night.
By now, I felt like it was safe enough to brag about my new position as the new guitarist for Wild Devil, since we had made it official and announced it to the world at the press conference earlier.
I stumbled out of the bathroom, nearly tripping over my own feet as I walked and when I came back into the living area, I stopped cold in my tracks when I saw Lizzy and Tori sitting on one of the two sofas together.
Or rather, Tori was sitting on the sofa.
My sister was sitting on Tori.
Liz was seated on Tori's lap, arms draped around her neck, their lips locked together as they drunkenly made out like two horny high schoolers on prom night. I stared for a moment a bit surprised and then laughed, shaking my head and turning away to leave them with some privacy.
"Have fun you two," I mumbled, as I made my way towards the kitchen to grab another beer.
It was nearly three o'clock in the morning but as far as I was concerned, and as far as Chris and Laura were concerned, the night was but mother fucking young.
I cracked open my next beer, sitting down at the breakfast nook in the kitchen as Chris was babbling on to one of the crew members about some band he had wanted to tour with for years now. As I sat there and sipped at my beer, trying to clear my head and fight back the strong buzz I was currently feeling so I could keep pressing on, Laura came up behind me and grabbed me by the hair yanking my head back.
I yelped, startled and as my head was pulled back and I found myself looking up at her, Laura smiled down at me with her eyes sparkling as she shoved her lips against mine for another hot passionate kiss. "Come with me," she said.
"Now."
She let go of my hair and started walking away and I spun around in my chair, watching her ass as she made her way towards one of the three huge bedrooms that we had. I just stared for a moment until she disappeared into the room, then I jumped from my seat and with a beer in hand, I followed her.
I entered the room and closed the door behind me, turning around and watching as Laura pulled her shirt over her head and threw it to the floor. She had been braless the entire night, because her tits were just right there, fully exposed now that she had removed her shirt.
She undid her studded belt and then pulled those leather pants down to her ankles, stepping one foot out and then using the other to kick them off completely and push them to the side. She also hadn't been wearing anything under her pants either.
Her huge, hairless cock hung right there for me to see. It twitched as if it had a life of its own, slowly rising to attention as Laura smiled at me and then took a seat on the foot of the bed. She leaned back on her elbows, her cock growing harder and harder by the second and then she motioned for me with one finger to step forward.
My legs moved on their own accord, without me even thinking. In seconds, I was down on my knees right in front of her and her throbbing pulsing member was mere inches from my face. I was so close, I could smell the strong musky aroma, the smell of her sweaty balls making my mouth water.
I looked up at her for a moment, lust burning in my eyes before I leaned in and pressed my lips to the tip of her shaft for a soft kiss. Her cock twitched under my lips and I wrapped my fingers around the base of her shaft, rubbing it all over my face, smearing pre-cum all over my cheeks.
"Mmm, good boy," Laura moaned, slurring her words drunkenly.
"You like Momma's cock, don't you baby?"
"Yes baby," I said, whispering as I looked up at her innocently and stuck my tongue out to taste her pre-cum.
Laura moaned again as my tongue made contact with the sensitive head of her shaft, swirling around the tip and teasing it, lapping up her pre-cum and reaching down into my pants to stroke my cock.
"Suck it for me, baby," Laura whispered above me.
"Suck Momma's big fat cock..."
Her wish was my command. My tongue flicked at the slit, tasting sweat and a faint hint of piss but I ignored it, wrapping my lips around her finally and letting them slowly descend down the length of her shaft.
As Laura's cock slipped into my throat, I gagged and then choked, pulling back about halfway by pure instinct but quickly shoving my head back down again.
I heard her grunting and groaning above me, I felt her fingers running loosely through my hair as she began pushing my head up and down over her cock. Her pre-cum filled my mouth, the salty taste bringing my taste buds to life and making me moan as I cradled and massaged her balls with one hand.
Laura pushed my head down, holding it in place. Her balls mashed up against my chin, I felt my head spinning as I struggled to breathe in through my nose, only managing to inhale the musky aroma and I could now feel pre-cum dripping down my fingers from my cock...I was so hard.
I never knew I could be this fucking hard, while I was this fucking drunk. Whiskey dick was a real thing but not at this moment because Laura had me so turned on that I almost forgot that I had even been drinking.
As I continued working Laura's cock with my mouth and throat, I undid my pants and started proceeded to shimmy my way out of them. Once I had removed them, along with my boxers, I let her cock slip from my mouth with a loud wet pop and raised my arms so that she could help me out of my shirt.
Laura pulled the shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor with her clothes, and then took me by the hands and pulled me up onto the bed with her. I came down on top of her and she wrapped her arms around me, as our lips crashed together and we started making out.
I started humping her, our cocks rubbing together, both of them wet and slick with pre-cum. The friction was so intense, I moaned against her lips and had to lift myself away from her a little to keep from blowing my load too soon. Laura wasn't having that though, and she pulled me back to her, tightening her arms and holding me close to her.
I straddled her, as we kept making out, our tongues dancing. I felt her thick hard cock slip between my ass crack, teasing and probing my tight little hole. Her hands moved down over my back to cup and squeeze my ass cheeks, lifting me just a little and then bringing me back down onto her cock.
The tip began to push more firmly against my hole, and I bit my lip for a few seconds until I felt it pop right past my sphincter, earning a sharp gasp from behind my lips.
"F-Fuck," I groaned, as just the head of her shaft alone was
enough to provide a strong feeling of fullness. "S-So, thick."
"Mmm, shit baby...you're so fucking tight," Laura moaned.
We kissed again and I stayed still, with just the tip of her shaft stretching my hole for a few seconds until I had adjusted to the feeling. Then, I started lowering myself down further over her, taking more and more of her cock, my asshole swallowing her up inch by inch.
Until she bottomed out.
I could feel her heavy balls pressing against me, as I sat right there impaled on her throbbing cock. Laura's chest kept rising and falling and I could hear her heavy, shaky breathing as she bit her lip and tried to control the urge to explode right then and there...my asshole was gripping her so tight, I watched her eyes roll back as she took a deep breath and sighed.
"I love the way you feel around me," she mumbled.
With a smile on my face, I started slowly moving up and down over her cock. I could feel every inch sliding in and out of my stretched little hole, as I gradually started moving faster and riding her at a steady pace. Her hands remained on my love handles and she kept chewing absent-mindedly at her lip, as she stared up at me with lust.
Soon, I was bouncing up and down in her lap as hard and fast as I could. The bed was creaking and shaking underneath us and outside of the room, I could hear the music still blaring over the stereo system. I had no idea if anyone was still awake out there or if they had fallen asleep, leaving the music playing...and I didn't exactly give a fuck either.
The only thing I cared about right now, was how good Laura's cock felt buried balls deep inside my ass.
Laura shifted underneath of me, placing her feet down on the mattress and lifting her ass, pushing me up into the air with her cock in the process. She pushed so deep into my hole that my eyes went wide and I gasped, my heart skipping a beat as I practically felt her in my stomach now.
"Holy, fucking...s-shit!"
She laughed at my reaction, then started thrusting her hips upwards, bouncing me hard and fast in her lap. The sound of two bodies smacking together echoed through the bedroom, and I started making the girliest noises that you can imagine.
Sounds that I never dreamed would come out of my mouth, were bellowing out loud enough that I swore people outside the room could probably hear me over the music. And Laura was fucking loving it.
I could see the huge grin on her face, as I held my breath at one point and looked down at her with my mouth hanging wide open and she kept bouncing me harder and faster. Then eventually, she dropped her ass back down on the mattress, bringing me down hard on top of her.
Her cock pushed deep into me as I came down on her, making me yelp and squeal, my dick twitching, and a few drops of cum shot from the tip and splashed over her stomach.
I had a strong, burning sensation in my dick like I had to piss and it seemed to get stronger and stronger, each time she would thrust up into my ass. The feeling was so fucking intense and I almost thought for sure, that I was about to piss myself at one point.
Of course, nothing happened though.
Suddenly, Laura was rolling over and bringing me along with her. She never stopped to pull her cock from my ass, keeping it lodged deep inside of me as she moved me onto my back and crushed me with her full body weight. Her tits pressing into my chest, I wrapped my legs around her and she started pummeling my ass with long hard strokes.
She was going at it now, pounding away, grunting and panting and sweating all over me as I clung to her as my life depended on it. My cock was soft as hell, just leaking with cum and forming a puddle between the two of us that made our bodies stick together as she pressed into me harder.
"Didn't I tell you," she whispered, her voice raspy as she struggled to keep her breath.
"T-That I was going to...fuck t-the living shit out of y-you tonight?"
"Aggh, God...f-fuck...yessss!"
"Take it bitch," Laura growled. "Take my big fat cock!"
"Ohhh, fuck, ohhh shit!"
"Tell me how much you like it! Tell me you love my dick!"
"I fucking love it," I cried with joy.
"I love your cock so fucking much, Laura...God, I never knew this could feel so fucking good, I...I-I'm gonna..."
"Not yet," she said, suddenly pinching both of my nipples and twisting them as hard as she possibly could.
I twitched, yelping in shock and pain as she did so and I felt my impending orgasm drawback just slightly.
It wouldn't hold me back forever though.
"You don't get to cum," Laura said, increasing her pace and fucking me harder and faster now. "Not until I do. Understand me, slut? Momma get's to cum first!"
"I-I understand," I gasped for air.
As she kept drilling my ass, Laura wrapped one hand around my throat and started squeezing. I choked a little, taken by surprise at the sudden move at first but I didn't try to stop her.
As jarring as it initially was, I started to enjoy it as she squeezed a bit tighter and I felt my head spinning from lack of oxygen. She would loosen up every few seconds, just enough to let me take in a quick breath of air so that I wouldn't pass out on her, then she'd tighten up again.
"Almost there baby," Laura moaned. Her hot wet tongue slid across my neck, making me moan as she started biting and sucking, leaving a rather large hickey in place of her lips after a few seconds.
"Mommy's gonna...f-fucking cum!"
I braced myself.
I could already feel her cock twitching and throbbing deep inside of me, as her climax drew closer by the minute.
Laura's thrusting became far less controlled now, her breathing more labored as she started grunting and panting louder. Her cock began to throb harder, I could feel it pulsing inside of me and finally, she cried out in pleasure as her orgasm came crashing over her like a tidal wave.
"H-Here, i-it...comes baby!"
She roared, and I felt the first few hot, sticky waves of cum as they erupted from her cock and quickly flooded my insides. Laura kept grunting, gasping, and moaning as she slowed her thrusting just a little bit but kept pumping her cock in and out of me.
She lifted herself off of me slightly, looking down to see the puddle of cum resting on my stomach from my cock and she smiled, taking my dick in her hand, and started jerking me as she continued pumping in and out of me.
It only took a few slick hand movements for Laura to push me over the edge. I could still feel her cock pulsing and throbbing inside of me, and the feeling of her hot sticky cum in my ass made me crazy as my cock started to spasm in her hand.
It grew semi-hard and I cried out in pleasure, as cum began spurting from the tip, shooting high into the air and coming back down to land on Laura's hand.
Thick, sticky hot globs of semen dripped down her fingers and she laughed, moaning as she pumped her cock into my ass a few more times before letting it slip from my gaping hole with a wet pop. Her dick flopped down on the mattress, and Laura let go of my cock and fell forward on top of me for a kiss.
Our lips came together, and I struggled to breathe as her tongue quickly dominated my mouth again.
We stayed like that, holding each other and making out for a few very long minutes before Laura finally pulled back, and rolled over to lie down at my side. Both of us gasping, panting and our skin glistening with sweat, we were completely and utterly exhausted and spent.
I turned onto my side and snuggled up close to Laura. Pulling the sheets over the both of us, she kissed me on the forehead and within a few short minutes, we were both passed out cold.
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"Rise and shine, lover boy!"
I jumped, as Laura kicked the side of the mattress, startling me out of my sleep. With a grunt, I turned onto my side and looked up at her through squinted eyes as I groaned softly...what time was it, anyway I thought?
"What...w-what's going on?"
"Time to get up," Laura smiled, as she held a cup of coffee out towards me. "It's almost six-thirty."
"In the...morning?"
"That would be correct. Touring life ain't easy, kid."
"Ugh...no shit," I groaned, sitting up slowly and taking the cup of coffee from her.
I rubbed at my head with my free hand, then took a quick sip of the coffee and sighed with relief. The sheets had fallen from over me as I sat up and I remembered as I looked down at myself, that I was naked. I also suddenly became aware of the dull ache in my ass.
"Fuck," I said, shifting uncomfortably on the bed.
"You gave it to me good last night."
"I told you I was going to," Laura chuckled.
"Well, I guess you weren't lying then...what time do we leave today anyway?"
"Soon," Laura replied. "That's why I'm waking you so early. We have to get a move on it, so I suggest you hit the showers if that's something you're feeling right now."
A shower would be nice, I thought...it had been a couple of days, since before we left for the tour in the first place to be precise. I took another sip of my coffee, then with a soft groan, I turned and threw my legs over the side of the bed and got to my feet.
My rear ached more painfully as I stood, setting the cup down on the nightstand and searching for my boxers. I found them a few feet away lying on the floor.
Without much more conversation, Laura had already exited the room and left me to myself...once I had my boxers on, I stepped out of the bedroom and was met with the strong smell of alcohol, cigarettes, and weed. Looking around, I could see that we had laid waste to the hotel room the previous night.
There were empty beer cans and bottles everywhere, along with liquor bottles covering the countertops and table with numerous shot glasses.
I stumbled through the room towards the bathroom, and along the way, I passed one of the sofas where I found my sister laying with a thin white sheet covering her. I paused when she looked up at me as I was passing, and we made eye contact for a brief second...she had a look of guilt on her face, and it was only as I looked down closely at her that I realized, she was holding the sheets over her chest.
She was naked.
"Uh...h-had a good time last night?"
"Yeah," Lizzy chuckled nervously. "Don't ask..."
I didn't need to. I already had a pretty good idea, of what had probably happened...most of my memories were pretty faint but I could remember Liz being on the sofa at one point with Tori, and seeing the two of them making out together.
Knowing that Liz was head over heels for Tori, knowing that they had been making out on that same sofa the night before, it was pretty obvious they'd eventually hooked up together. I just laughed, shook my head, and continued towards the bathroom.
After showering and getting myself together, I got dressed and met with the rest of the group downstairs in the hotel lobby.
Everyone was set to go and we only had an hour and a half drive to the next town, where the third and final show of our brief little tour would be taking place that night.
As soon as I got downstairs, Chris chuckled when he looked up and saw me and I felt my cheeks flush red as I knew what he was probably thinking. "What's so funny," I asked, pretending that I didn't already know.
"Tell me," Chris said. "Is Laura the first dick you've taken in the ass or is that a common thing of yours?"
"Go fuck yourself," I replied, with a slight grin.
Chris laughed and patted me on the back, as we both started outside towards the van. I knew he was only fucking with me and I took no offense to it. I also knew that he didn't have an actual problem with me and Laura hooking up or the fact that Laura was a transsexual in general.
If that were the case, he obviously would have had a problem with Mark when he was in the band, considering Mark and Laura had also been sleeping together.
Reunited with the rest of the group, I climbed into the back of the van alongside Liz, who was still looking just as guilty as she had when I first saw her earlier that morning. Laura climbed into the row in front of us and looked back over at her shoulder at me, a huge grin sprawled across her face.
"How's your ass feeling?"
I blushed hard, as my sister looked over at me and now it was my turn to feel guilty as she smirked and nudged my arm lightly. "Yeah bro," Liz teased. "How IS your ass?"
"Fuck off," I rolled my eyes.
Liz and Laura both started laughing, as I pulled out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket and proceeded to light up...it was going to be a long ride, and though it was still early in the morning, I needed a smoke already.
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I was surprised when Tori came out to the van when she climbed into the same row as me and Liz and with a grin of her own, she proceeded to slide extra close to my sister who looked like a gitty teenager at this point.
The two of them kept staring at each other for a moment, until I shook my head and Liz noticed, quickly looking away from Tori as I took a long drag from my cigarette.
"What are you smirking at," Liz asked, as her cheeks flushed red.
"You never answered my question from earlier...how's your ass?"
"Wouldn't you like to know," I replied, and everyone in the van started laughing.
It was obvious that both me and Liz, in our own particular ways, had quite a time last night.
"So in all seriousness," Liz said, as she handed me a beer now that we were alone. "How was it last night?"
Once we had reached the next town and checked into the venue, everyone kind of went their separate ways...we had all day before the actual show, and the band didn't need to be together until at least three or four in the afternoon for soundcheck.
With that said, Laura and Tori had gone out to meet with the fans who were already lined up outside the building, and also take a walk around the small town.
Chris was...well...who knew where Chris was.
He was a pretty explorative and adventurous kind of guy, so honestly, he could have been anywhere for all we knew.
The crew was already on stage, busy setting up equipment.
That just left me and my sister, Liz.
We were sitting in the small lounge behind the stage, already drinking even though it wasn't even noon yet. It didn't take much effort for either of us to adjust to the rock star, party lifestyle. We had already been living like that as it was before all of this even got started.
Being out on the road with your favorite band in the world, was just a bonus.
"Last night," I said with a bit of a sigh and a nervous smile.
"Last night, was...great."
"I bet," Liz chuckled. "Is her dick as big as they say it is?"
I glared at my sister, with a half-smile that hinted that although I was amused, I honestly wasn't expecting her to ask such a question. "Seriously?"
"What," Liz laughed. "I'm curious!"
"It's big," I admitted, leaving it at that. "What about you and Tori though, huh...you expect me to dish out all the details on me and Laura, but you're not gonna tell me shit about your night?"
"What is there to tell?"
"Oh, don't act dumb," I laughed, sitting forward on the couch I had been seated on.
"Come on, we're both adults here!"
"Ugh, alright, alright," Liz shook her head and laughed.
"We...well...what is there to tell, you already know!"
"Sure, but how the fuck was it," I laughed even harder now.
"C'mon, you've been crushing on Tori Wild for fucking years now Liz. You can't tell me it wasn't an experience."
"Oh it was an experience," Liz said, with a wide grin.
"I just wish I hadn't been so fucking drunk. Everything is kinda hazy, you know what I mean...except..."
She trailed off, looking away from me for a minute though I knew whatever was on her mind wasn't anything bad, because she was still smiling.
"What," I asked, as I stood up to grab a beer and cracked it open.
"C'mon don't shut down now," I chuckled.
"Well," Liz sighed. "I'm not sure how it hasn't gotten out, considering things with Laura but...uhhh...let's just say that Tori isn't too much different from her sister."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
Liz looked up at me, with a big grin. "She's got a dick."
I was shocked.
Had I heard Liz right?
"Wait, what?"
"Yeah," Liz laughed. "She's trans just like Laura."
"Holy fuck," I scoffed. "Okay, so you...still-"
"Yes! We still hooked up, anyway."
"Wow," I said, looking away from my sister now as I took a big swig of my beer. "Didn't think you'd do something like that, sis."
"Oh fuck you," she laughed.
"What, cause I love pussy you think I wouldn't suck dick?"
"I mean, yeah...that's kinda something a lesbian wouldn't do Lizzy,"
I teased.
"It's not much different from a strap-on," Liz shrugged.
"Except it's the real thing, and not silicone or whatever."
"Okay but...how the hell is it, that the media knew years ago that Laura was trans and we've never heard shit about Tori being the same?"
"Beats me," Liz shrugged again. "Maybe she was just better at hiding it...or maybe, there was just some unfortunate leak that led to the rumors about Laura, that Tori never experienced."
Whatever it was, I was just as shocked as my sister...well maybe not as shocked. I'm sure Liz was a lot more surprised to find that Tori had a dick than I was, considering what happened between the two of them after she made her discovery.
If anything, I was more surprised that Liz remembered anything with how drunk she had been the night before.
"Who would have guessed we'd ever be in a situation like this," I laughed, as I processed everything Liz had just revealed.
"Touring and playing with Wild Devil?"
"And fucking two of the members," Liz chuckled.
"It's like a dream come true," I said with a laugh.
The subject changed from there and we carried on until the time came for the band to do soundcheck. That night would be a big one for me, as it was the last of the three shows to prove myself worthy of officially joining Wild Devil.
And by the end of it all, I would be making my way back home to Philadelphia a whole new man, ready to quit my job and pack up to hit the road full-time