****** Soundguy by catriona ******
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Soundguy


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However, please feel free to copy for your own home use.

Dedicated to all audio engineers everywhere, but especially to gainwarden. I
love you, baby.

He looked slowly around the pub; it was crammed full of people. This was a good
thing. The band he was mixing, Shadows, wasn't a particularly good band, but
what they lacked in talent they made up for with vigor and enthusiasm. The band
usually drew a good crowd, which was in itself an amazing thing. Concert goers
in this city were usually very hard to please. But the boys played covers of a
range of songs, which appealed to almost everyone. More importantly, the boys
were local, and civic pride ran deep here.

He picked up his cold bottle of Alexander Keith's and drank half of it down. He
set the bottle down next to the mixing console and lit a cigarette. The smoke
mingled with the smoke of countless other cigarettes. He looked down at the
console and mentally checked his list: vox, bass, snare, guitar.....He was
ready. All knobs were turned, all buttons set. Pink Floyd's The Wall was
entertaining the crowd. It was almost show time.

"Good crowd, eh?" said a voice next to him. The band's manager Tommy was
standing next to Scott, surveying the mass of bodies in front of the mixing
booth.

"Oh yeah. But they always bring out a good crowd."

Tommy nodded then whistled low. "Scott, take a look at what just walked in."

Scott looked disinterestedly but did a double take. A young blonde girl, no
older than sixteen or seventeen, was walking through the crowd. Following her
was a pretty little brunette of about the same age. Both were wearing tight
white half shirts and tight blue jeans.

"She's gorgeous," Tommy said.

"Which one?"

"Hell, both of them are."

Scott grinned. "Do you know how to say 'jail bait'?"

"Oh please. I'm just looking. I mean, look at those tits!"

Scott looked. They both had very nice tits. And the way they were swinging
their pretty little asses....He felt his cock stiffen. What a time for a hard
on! At least no one could see his cock straining against the confines of his
jeans.

He watched as the two girls took seats at a table near his booth. To his
surprise they both looked back at him. The blonde gave him a small smile before
turning her attention to the stage, where the band was setting up. She really
was very pretty, with her long blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail and that
gorgeous body. Scott smiled to himself and discreetly rubbed his throbbing
cock.

"Man, what I wouldn't give to get a piece of that," Tommy said.

Scott hid a smile. He couldn't resist. "So Tom, is your wife here tonight?" He
laughed when Tommy scowled at him then walked away. With a chuckle he crossed
his arms across his broad chest and waited for the band to start.

The show began. As usual, the playing was mediocre but the crowd loved them
anyway. There was lots of dancing, shouting, and singing. Scott kept his
attention on the mixing console, tweaking this and tweaking that as needed. He
was a good soundman. He knew his job well and he was quite professional. But he
couldn't help but be aware of those two girls sitting so near to him. Every so
often he'd glance up and catch the blonde's eyes on him. She'd look away
quickly, pretending she hadn't been looking at him, which amused Scott greatly.
At thirty-eight, he was too old for teeny bopper flirting games, but it boosted
his ego knowing that they were looking at him at all. Soundmen were usually the
invisible members of a band. As important as they were they usually never got
much attention.

After the first set was over Scott again put Pink Floyd on the PA. He stepped
out of the booth and went over to the bar to get a fresh beer. As he was
walking back to the booth he wasn't surprised to see the girls standing there.

"Hi," he said with a smile. "Are you enjoying the show?" He let his eyes travel
over both girls. Young and fresh.

"Oh yeah," said the blonde. "They sound a lot better then they did last week."

Scott smiled. "That's because I didn't mix them last week." His tone was one of
confidence, and maybe a little arrogance. "I was out of town that day."

"Yeah, I was wondering why I didn't see you here."

"Oh, were you looking for me?"

"Kind of."

Oh, this was too much fun. "What are you girls drinking?"

"Just Coke," the brunette said shyly.

"I see." He leaned back against the booth and drank some beer. "So what's your
names?"

"I'm Julie," said the blonde, "and this is Brenda."

"A little young to be in here, aren't you?"

Julie shrugged. "My brother manages the place. It's okay as long as we don't
drink."

At this point the band was making their way onto the stage. "Well girls, I have
to get back to work. See you around."

"Wait." Julie grabbed his forearm and he could have sworn that she was
caressing him. "Could we talk later?"

Scott met her eyes and evil thoughts danced through his mind. "If we meet later
it won't be to talk," he told her softly. "If you're up to it meet me here
after the show." Then he turned back into the booth.

There! He thought. That'll teach her to mess around with men old enough to be
her father! He went back to work, and so engrossed was he in his job that he
didn't even notice them sit back down at their table.

After the band played their last encore Scott left the booth to talk with the
band. After a few minutes of bullshitting he turned and that's when he saw
Julie and Brenda still sitting at their table. Oh shit, Scott thought.

"Hey Scotty, are they friends of yours?" Jason, the singer asked with a laugh.

"Perhaps," Scott replied. He walked purposely towards the girls and without
speaking a word he motioned for them to follow. He walked around to the back of
the bar to a sectioned off area. He opened the door and motioned them inside.
Once the door was closed it was private and cozy.

Some light from the main bar filtered into the room. There were a few tables
and chairs here, as well as a small dance floor. The two girls huddled near one
of the tables. Scott stood in front of them. He stared at them, a light smile
on his face, as he lazily unbuckled his belt and unzipped his jeans.

"Get down here and suck my cock," he ordered softly.

Julie obeyed instantly. She knelt in front of him and slid his jeans down over
his hips. His cock stood out hard and firm in front of her. She looked up at
him, her blue eyes full of lust, and then she slid her mouth slowly down over
his cock.

Scott groaned when he felt her soft, wet mouth on him. Her tongue swirled
around the head of his cock and down the sides, underneath then back around
again.

"You little bitch, where did you learn that?" he groaned. He tangled his hands
in her hair and pushed her face closer to his crotch. He looked over at Brenda.
"Get over her," he said harshly. Brenda obeyed, and kneeled in front of him
too. Scott took his cock out of Julie's mouth and presented it to Brenda. She
opened her mouth and he pushed his cock into it slowly. He was amazed when she
began to deep throat him.

"Oh yeah, that's it baby, just like that," he whispered. Julie began to lick
his balls. He almost came when he realized that he was being sucked off by two.
They took turns sucking his cock; one girl sucking while the other stroked him
softly. He laid his hands on their heads and guided them.

"Oh fuck," he groaned as Julie began to suck the tip of his cock. "I gotta fuck
one of you now." He pulled Julie up by her arm and bent her over a table. He
slid his hands over her jean encased ass and her hips. He unbuttoned her jeans
from behind, unzipped them then slid them off. She was wearing white panties
and when he pulled off her blouse he saw that her bra matched. She was a
gorgeous sight.

"Julie how old are you?" he asked her. His breathing quickened as his hands
slid over her full breasts.

She wiggled her ass at him and moaned, "Seventeen."

Oh good Lord, he thought. Older than I thought but still... But there was no
turning back now. "Brenda take off your clothes and bend over next to Julie."
Brenda obeyed. She was as lovely as her friend, but she had on a black bra and
panties.

He stepped up to Julie and with his cock he began to rub her ass and thighs.
Pre cum dribbled off his cock and onto her smooth white skin. He pushed her
panties to the side and groaned softly at the site of her plump, moist pussy
lips with their light covering of blonde hair. He began to slide his cock head
up and down her slit and was gratified when she began to moan.

"What do you want bitch?" he whispered. "Is this what you want?" He pushed his
cock into her cunt.

"Yes!" she moaned. "Fuck me!"

Oh God she's tight, he thought as he slowly pushed his swollen cock inside her.
Really tight. He grabbed her hips and pushed deeper and that's when she cried
out. His stroking was suddenly easier and he realized that he had just broken
her cherry.

"Oh yeah," he breathed as he began to pump faster. She was no longer in any
pain, if in fact she ever was. She pushed back against his cock with increasing
urgency. Her blond ponytail swung back and forth over her white bra strap.
Scott fucked her harder. Then he pulled out, stood behind Brenda, and rammed
himself into her. Her pussy was also tight, but he didn't encounter any barrier
whatsoever. His cock slid in and out of her cunt. She moaned and leaned over
towards her friend and they kissed.

Scott was about to explode. He slid out of Brenda and slid back into Julie.
After giving her a few strokes he pumped Brenda a few more times. He was in
heaven. He reached down and pulled on Brenda's hard little nipples.

"Oh I'm going to come!" she panted. She slid back against his cock faster and
faster then Scott felt her pussy contract as she came.

"Make me come now!" Julie begged. Scott was in a frenzy of lust. He pulled out
of Brenda's dripping snatch and pushed Julie down lower onto the table. He then
pulled her ass up towards him. He stuck two fingers into her pussy then slid it
up and down the crack of her ass. He took his cock and with one swift stroke he
was pushing himself into Julie's ass.

"Oh my God!" Julie almost screamed as his cock filled her.

"That's it, take my cock," Scott grunted. Harder and harder he fucked her. He
reached down and began to finger her clit. Julie began to come almost
instantly. He pulled out of her ass.

"Now both of you kneel in front of me." He began to jack off as they turned
their eager faces up towards him. They sucked and kissed on each other's
tongues until finally Scott couldn't hold back. His jizz spurted out on to
their faces and the two girls eagerly licked it up. Then they began to lick and
suck on his cock, cleaning the last remaining traces of cum off his cock.

Finally Scott stepped back and pulled on his jeans. He looked at the two spent
girls lying across the table. He zipped his jeans and buckled up his belt. "Are
you girls coming to next week's gig?" he asked.

Julie slowly got up and stretched. Her plump, cum-covered tits with their
little nipples thrust up into the air as she stretched. "Do you want us to?"
she countered.

Scott grinned. "Oh definitely. I'll introduce you to the band." Julie smiled at
him and Scott felt his cock stir again. Next week's gig will definitely be a
night to remember.


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