0 comments/ 25270 views/ 1 favorites Rock Me By: Sandi K. (Author's Note: This story never happened. It is a work of fiction inspired by a rock band that I respect and admire, UNION. No disrespect is intended to any of the members of UNION) * * * * * "Yessssssss!!!" came a scream from the kitchen of the apartment I share with my best friend, Amy. I came running, wondering what my friend was screaming about now. When I finally got there, Amy's beautiful face was flushed and her blue eyes were dancing as she looked at me and excitedly yelled that she had just won two tickets and all-access backstage passes to the UNION concert and guess who was going with her?? I grabbed her hands and danced all over the kitchen with her, as UNION is our favorite band in the whole world. Before I go any further I must mention I am a BBW (Big Beautiful Woman) and really don't expect anything but a few pleasantries and an autograph, as most men really don't care for BBW's least of all, men like Bruce Kulick and John Corabi. Anyway, Amy just wanted to meet John and I just wanted to meet Bruce. After all, I am definitely not a dude magnet. Let me describe Amy and myself for you, ok? Amy is 24, 5'6, 125 lbs, long black hair, blue eyes and a pretty face She kind of looks like Lucy Lawless (You know, "Xena, Warrior Princess"?) I am also 24 and considerably less genetically gifted at 5'5, 225 lbs, long layered brown hair, hazel eyes and a face that at best is described as "pretty enough to get by" (which basically means my looks are not great, but at least they don't scare small children and woodland animals) But like I said before, I am not a dude magnet. On the other hand, the phone never stops ringing with guys calling for Amy. The only calls I get are my family and telephone solicitors, so like I said before I don't expect anything except the usual "Hi, I'm pleased to meet you" stuff I get from men and maybe I'd even be referred to as a "nice girl" if I was lucky. I was a little glum as I had not had a date in three years, but I figured I could fantasize about Bruce Kulick kissing me up until the day of the concert, on which I would be inevitably disappointed when he walked off the stage barely noticing my existence, but at least this time I would get to meet him and maybe even take a picture of him and get one of he and I together. (It was a sly ploy to get him to touch me and for me to touch him) Well, the day came. Amy and I got ready for the show. Amy put on elaborate makeup, a leopard tank top, high-heeled boots and a pair of black studded stretch jeans and I, knowing that I would not be noticed anyway, wore no make-up, lavender knit short-sleeved shirt, bellbottomed jeans with hearts on the cuffs and plain black and white Airwalk skateboard shoes. We then went out to the car and got in and drove an hour and a half to the club. When we got inside the club, a large man who was obviously the bouncer asked us for our names as Amy and I gave them and walked into the club, where UNION proceeded to play a blistering 3 hour set and the show ended after about four encores. We went up to the bar to get a wine cooler and who did we see standing by the bar?. Our dream men, John Corabi and Bruce Kuilck who were laughing and joking with each other. I looked over at Bruce and he smiled his perfect smile at me as I got my drink and smiled back, figuring he was just being polite. John was also smiling at Amy, but his smile was not that of a rock star smilng politely at a sexually undesirable female fan to make her feel better. I could tell he wanted her and he came up to her and informed her of this fact as she got her drink and looked at me as if to ask my permission to go off with him and I smiled approvingly and winked, so off they went. Bruce began walking up to me, so I gave him my best friendly smile. He then got to me and said, "Were you looking at me just now?" I wracked my brain for an answer and finally stammered that I was and that I was very sorry for doing so. His only reply was to smile and ask my name and why I was sorry. I stammered again that my name was Andi, I found him very attractive and that I loved him. He looked taken aback for a minute and I was sorry that I had ever opened my mouth, so I said quietly, "I'm sorry for upsetting you. I will be going now" and turned to walk away . He got in front of me and grabbed my face in his hands (Oh, great, more embarrassment) and proceeded to look into my eyes and kiss me. I was shocked but in ecstasy. "What was that for?" I asked him. "Oh, no reason except that I think you are very sexy and beautiful and I have been wanting you since you walked into this club, but was too afraid to ask," he replied shyly. "What?!?!" I sputtered. "That's ok," he said, "I knew you wouldn't want an old guy like me anwyay,. Oh well, I tried" and turned to walk away. Now it was my turn to get in front of HIM , look into HIS eyes and kiss HIM, and so I did. "Mmmm, what was that for?" he asked. "Like I said before, I love you and find you very attractive," I said and asked him if we could have a little privacy. He agreed and we went into his tour bus. He then laid me down on his bunk and began to slowly and sensually undress me, kissing every inch of my flesh and stroking my breasts, nipples and pussy as he went. I moaned and looked lovingly into his eyes as I reached up to unzip his jeans. I then stood up and began to undress him when he looked at my body and moaned with love, admiration and desire as he told me how beautiful I was, yet again. I then kissed him again, and removed his clothing, shirt first as I kissed every inch of his flesh. I had worked my way down to his boxer shorts and was pulling them down when suddenly he laid me down, took my clit in his mouth and began to suck it gently and lovingly. "Bruce....." I said. He stopped his oral ministrations for a moment to find out what it was that I wanted. I then pulled his boxers off and it was then that I saw his cock. It was beautiful, 8 inches with the perfect G-spot curve. I then decided I had to have him in my mouth and suggested a 69. He agreed readily and we postioned ourselves to do the very loving and erotic act of mutual oral lovemaking. I then took his beautiful cock in my mouth and he once again took my very wet and swollen clit into his talented mouth. I then began to suck him off as he sucked my clit. Not 15 minutes after he had started his oral assault, I was cumming and screaming in ecstasy as I grabbed him by his long black hair and pushed his face deeper into my pussy as he stopped sucking my clit and was now licking and tonguing it and my pussy as well which made me suck his cock even harder. By now we were both screaming and cumming and covered in sweat, but this was not the end of our lovemaking. As Bruce and I exploded together, we looked at each other with a hungry look of desire which could only mean one thing and we acted on our desires as Bruce laid me on my back once again and proceeded to mount me, filling me with his large cock. I moaned and clamped his cock in my flexible pussy walls, not wanting to let him go. He moaned in response and pumped harder and deeper, hitting my G-spot each time. I felt my pussy flood with my own cum as he did this. I had never felt anything so incredible in my life as I had with this talented sexy guitar god who I believed would never even give me the time of day, much less the best lovemaking I had ever experienced and probably would in my life as I was shaken from my thoughts with an earth-shattering moan as I felt the hot sensation of my guitar god's cum flooding my pussy as he continued to cry out in ecstasy. I soon followed him into ecstasy as I came about a second after he did. Small jets of pleasure raced through our still entwined bodies as we held each other tightly and lovingly. Bruce then reluctantly withdrew his semi-hard cock out of my pussy and licked his own cum from my pussy and I licked my own juices from his beautiful cock. Half an hour later, exhausted, we fell asleep, Bruce with his hand between my legs and I with mine on his chest. Hours later, we woke up to the sight of my best friend and his singer standing in the doorway. "Come on, Andi, we have to go now!" said Amy. "Yeah, we gotta go, Bruce!" added John. Bruce and I then asked for a minute and attempted to get dressed, but.... "Ah , let them go fuck themselves or something," I said and Bruce nodded and pulled me back into his arms as we laid back down on his bunk. As for Amy and John, I think they went back to John's bunk and fucked like rabbits or something. Who knows and who cares? Anyway, to make a long story short, Bruce and I exchanged numbers and are now dating. And John? He turned out to be engaged and scared of losing his fiancée and catching AIDS, so Amy never got to fuck him. What she did get, though was witty anecdotes on his kid and his career. Go figure. So I guess what I learned from all of this is that looks are not everything and things aren't always what they seem. Ah hell, who am I kidding? This story's just about sex and how I finally bagged my rock idol. Now if you'll excuse me, I gotta go. Bruce is naked in bed right now calling for me and who am I to disappoint him? Rock Me All Night Long ************* This is a spin-off story of "Will You Be My Pirate?" While it is not necessary to read it first, it may make a few references in this story more understandable. This is also my first girl-on-girl story. ************* Kelly watched Marie walk off with Alex. "Damn, someone's getting something tonight." She glanced around the crowded room before walking after them. She saw them go around a tree and she stopped, a few moments later, she saw him pick her up to carry her off somewhere. Kelly bit her lip, torn between her friend's privacy and her own increasing horniness and curiosity. Her horniness won out, and she followed at a distance. She knew that she wouldn't be seen, her black outfit camouflaged her into shadows and she knew the two were too busy to notice her. Kelly slipped behind a tree and peeked around it. The sight that met her was Marie lying on the ground, her legs spread for Alex. Kelly unconsciously slipped her hand into her pants, immediately finding the familiar path to her hot core. Her pussy was dripping and she shoved two fingers up inside herself, while stroking her clit. She rubbed faster and faster, in time to Alex thrusting into her friend. She came as she heard Marie scream his name and barely held back her own moans as she fell to her knees, her hand still in her pants. Kelly pulled her hand out, wiping it off and standing up with shaky legs. She glanced at the spent couple before heading back to the party. She slipped into the bathroom to check how she looked. Her cheeks were flushed pink, extremely contrasting with her black leather ensemble. She wore tight leather pants, a short, midriff baring leather jacket with only a couple buttons done. Her lacy bra almost matched her cheeks and to top it all off was a biker cap pulled jauntily over her short hair. "I really need a girlfriend." She said aloud. She splashed water on her face to cool off before heading back out to the dance floor. She passed a group of guys, playing some drinking game, and went to the kitchen to get some water. She bumped into a girl dressed as a rockstar. "Oh sorry." The girl apologized. "I wasn't watching where I was going." She blushed slightly. As Kelly walked away, she closed her eyes for a moment. "Mmm." She thought. The girl was wearing a neon green halter dress that came down to right above where her pink thigh highs stopped. She had pink fingerless gloves that went up to her elbow. She was short, barely Kelly's height when wearing three inch maybe four inch platforms. To top it off was a small headset. Her costume screamed "I have millions of groupies and I can fuck them every night." Kelly shook her head. "Too bad she's probably straight." She murmured to herself. She got a cup of water and headed back out to the dance floor. Someone had set up a karaoke machine and people were going up to sing. Kelly leaned against a wall to watch and listen. The next person up was rocker chick. She began to sing 'Smack That' with provocative body movements to go with it. Kelly almost moaned aloud. She was so hot. The rocker girl continued to hold the mike as the song faded and everyone clapped. "Sorry boys. I'm not straight." She said, with a pointed glance towards Kelly. She handed the mike off and went back down to the dance floor, heading towards Kelly. She put her hand out. "Lyndsey." She said over the noise of the party. "Come home with me?" She asked, already knowing the answer. The two walked off, talking quietly, hand in hand. "Saw you earlier with that ape. Nice punch." She said, with a grin. "Thanks. Anything for my homegirl." Kelly responded. "Then, I hope I'm your homegirl." Lyndsey led Kelly to her car, a hot pink convertible sports car and they got in. Lyndsey started the car, tossed her platforms into the back seat, and blasted the radio. Kelly smiled, actually feeling somewhat comfortable to be herself. The next song that came on was "Say My Name" by Destiny's Child. She found herself singing along as the car whizzed down the freeway. Lyndsey yelled something over the music. "What?!" Kelly yelled back. "Truth or Dare!" She yelled with a grin. Kelly blushed. "Dare." She yelled back, slightly turning down the music. "Take off your top." Lyndsey told her. Kelly unbuttoned her top with a blush and threw it into the back seat, baring her skimpy red bra. "Your turn." She replied. Half an hour later, and anything but naked, the two girls ran from the car up the stairs to the apartment. Lyndsey pulled out her key and unlocked the door hurriedly. They saw one of her neighbors poke his head out of his apartment just before they closed the door, giggling. Lyndsey dropped her clothes and Kelly followed her lead. Now, Lyndsey was wearing just a pair of skimpy pink panties and her thigh highs were pushed down to her knees and twisted slightly. Her hair was deliciously mussed. She smiled at Kelly and shed her stockings, tossing them at the pile of her clothes. Kelly was wearing just a red bra, her pants being one of the first things she had to remove and she had not worn underwear under them. "Thirsty?" Lyndsey asked, walking into the small kitchen and opening the fridge. "It's full of pretty much every type of drink you can think of. Sunny D. Milk. Water. Sparkling Cider. There's a couple beers in here still." She said, bending over to see if she was missing anything. "And hella different types of juice." She stood up, grasping a bottle of Sparking Cider by the neck. "I'm not in the mood for anything hard. Is this good with you?" She asked, holding it up with a grin. "Sure. Sounds good." Kelly said, slightly overwhelmed by Lyndsey's unabashed sensuality and seductive smile. She felt her nipples hardening under her gaze, as she looked at her body for the first time. "I'll start a fire in the fireplace and we can sit down and get to know one another better." She smiled, brushing past Kelly as she walked to the fireplace, bending over to light the kindling that was already there. She put on a few more logs and sat down in front of the fire on a lush rug that seemed to call Kelly's name. It took Kelly a few moments to realize that it was Lyndsey calling her name. Kelly blushed and walked over to the fireplace, plopping down on the rug, sitting cross-legged next to Lyndsey. Lyndsey smiled and moved over, so her head was on Kelly's thigh. She had already opened the bottle, and she took a large swig out of it, handing it off to Kelly and snuggling closer, her hand on Kelly's knee. Lyndsey's fingers gently stroked the soft skin there as she stretched her body out completely. Kelly gazed with longing at her slender, lithe body and shook her head slightly to clear her thoughts as she took a drink out of the bottle before setting it aside. Lyndsey turned her head, and looked up at Kelly before sitting up and straddling her lap to kiss her on the cheek. Kelly's arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer. Lyndsey's fingernails grazed against her back and she deftly unhooked Kelly's bra, leaving her completely naked. She tossed the bra to the side before moving back in for their first kiss. She tasted of cider and desire. Kelly let her mouth fall open with a groan, and in her moment of weakness, Lyndsey pushed her down and laid on top of her. She slid her knee between Kelly's legs, grinding it into her. "You like that?" She whispered into her ear, not expecting a response. Their kiss grew deeper and deeper, their tongues searching each other's mouths. Kelly slipped her hand down Lyndsey's ass and grabbed it tight, forcing her to grind harder. She tugged at her panties and Lyndsey slipped off of Kelly's body to remove them. She moved back next to her, cuddling alongside of her, their arms holding one another close. Her hands tunneled through her hair and she pushed Kelly over to straddle her. She leaned in to take one of Kelly's nipples into her skilled mouth and Kelly practically came right then. "Oh god!" Kelly moaned, thrusting her hips against Lyndsey's and grabbing her head. "Oh baby. Don't stop." She begged. Lyndsey stopped, and looked at her with a grin before sliding down her body, letting her tongue dip into Kelly's belly button before moving lower. Her teeth grazed her thighs, touching everywhere but where Kelly wanted her to. Suddenly, she darted her tongue into Kelly's wet slit, moving it up to flick her clit. With an almost scream, Kelly came, her hips bucking against Lyndsey's face as she continued to lick her. "Oh god. Oh please!" She begged, not even sure of what she wanted. Lyndsey stopped for a moment and positioned herself on top of Kelly in a sixty-nine position and began licking her again. Kelly grabbed her ass and began to tongue her as well. Her hands roamed over her ass, grabbing and pulling her closer. She slid her finger down to get it wet with saliva and her essence, and then slid it boldly into Lyndsey's ass. Lyndsey instantly came, her whole body shuddering with each wave. "Oh!" She screamed out Kelly's name, trying to hold back but not able to. She let Kelly continue to fuck her ass with her finger as she collapsed against her body. Kelly climbed out from under her limp body and pulled her close for a long kiss, tasting of each other and they wrapped their arms around each other before falling asleep with bodies pressed together.