Sorry for the wait on this one…I’ve been without internet, for about a month so it’s definitely been delayed. I know a lot of people have been looking forward to it, so here it finally is!
Whiskey
“Philadelphia! Are you ready to rock and roll!?”
The roar of the crowd echoed through the venue hall, as over a thousand people cheered in excitement…and I was among those thousands of people.
“1…2…1, 2, 3 4!”
The band erupted into action, the sound of screaming guitars blasting all around us, and I could feel the pounding bass in my chest. It was my favorite feeling in the world. I had been going to rock shows for years, and I loved the smaller shows like this one, where the crowd was packed together. The smell of cigarettes, beer and sweat was a smell that I had grown accustomed to. And to top it all off? This was one of my absolute favorite bands…Wild Devil.
You might say, Wild Devil was the reason I loved rock and roll so much in the first place. They had been a band for ten years now, with three records under their belts and I had been listening since day one. I spent hours as a teenager, locked in my room, blasting their music and trying to play along with my own guitar.
So, you might as well say Wild Devil is the reason I’m a musician myself, as well.
I had Laura Wild and the rest of the crew, to thank for quite a bit.
This had to be my hundreth time seeing them live. And along for the ride, of course, was my older sister Liz. She was just as big of a fan of Wild Devil, as I was and she always came with me whenever I would go to their concerts.
It was tradition for the two of us, to run straight into the mosh pit, at every Wild Devil show. Of course, we didn’t limit ourselves to just Wild Devil, when it came to the pit. Liz and I loved moshing. The pit at this particular show was one of the best ones I had ever seen, with people jumping up and down, singing along to the lyrics of every song, helping each other back up anytime someone fell down.
It was here, that we always felt like we were surrounded by family.
There was one thing that set this Wild Devil show apart, from all the others that I had been to with Liz…and that’s the fact that this time around, we had backstage passes, to meet the band after the show. Obviously, this was huge for me. I was about to meet Laura Wild, my idol…I was excited, but to be honest, I was also a nervous fucking wreck.
So, when the show was over, I went up to the bar for a couple of shots before me and Liz went to honor our passes.
“You okay there, little brother?” I chuckled, as Liz placed a hand on my back and
I shook my head. “I’m good,” I nodded, as I threw back a second shot of Whiskey and took a deep breath.
“Just nervous.”
“Well, if we don’t get moving now, we’re going to miss our chance to meet them, so let’s go already!”
I looked at the time on my phone…Liz was right. The show had been over for fifteen minutes already, and the band probably only had about an hour or so, before they would move along. So, we started our way to the front of the venue, where the other people were all waiting for the meet and greet too. “Do you think it’s true,” Liz asked, as we were walking.
“Huh?”
I looked at her with confusion for a moment, until she smirked and I laughed, realizing what she was referring to. We had talked about it before we even came to the show that day…Liz was talking about the rumor, that had been floating around about Laura Wild, for years now.
“You don’t honestly expect to find out if that’s true or not, tonight, do you?”
“Why the hell not?”
“Liz, we’re not just going to outright ask her,” I laughed. “That would probably be one of the rudest questions, anyone has ever asked her.”
“Please, Laura’s one tough bitch. I don’t think she takes offense to much of anything.”
I shook my head, as we reached the back of the line for the meet and greet. The rumor Liz was referring to, had been going around since the band first started touring. It started when word got out that Laura liked to fool around with some of her fans, and even one of her fellow band mates. People who had apparently had “fun” with her, reported that Laura was packing something extra in her panties…well…it wasn’t so little, from what they said.
Supposedly, Laura was a transsexual.
Since Laura had never confirmed it though, it was anyone’s guess whether or not it was actually true. The only ones who knew for sure, were the ones that had hooked up with her.
“Besides,” Liz said, as we waited patiently for our turn to pass through those doors. “We may not even have to ask, if she decides she wants to mess around with one of us.”
“There’s like, twenty other people meeting them…the odds of her picking one of us, are pretty slim, I’d say.”
“You never know,” Liz shrugged. “Anyway, you know I’m more interested in Tori, anyway…so you’d be more likely to end up with Laura than me.”
Tori was the bassist for Wild Devil, and also happened to be Laura’s sister. They had formed the band together. Tori was very open about being a total lesbian, and my sister had been drooling over her, for about as long as I had been drooling over Laura. I laughed, as Liz started babbling on for the next few minutes, about how much it would make her night if she were to end up with Tori. The line started shrinking and soon enough, it came time for our turn.
The guard stepped out of the room, as the last few fans ahead of us came out, their time having expired…and then he motioned for me and Liz to step through the doors and my heart suddenly started beating faster.
“This is it,” Liz said, obviously as excited as I was.
We walked through the doors and down a long hallway, that led behind the stage, and into a small room…and there they all were.
There was a couch in one corner of the room, with Tori and Chris, the drummer, sitting side by side and across from them on a metal fold up chair, was none other than Laura Wild herself.
“How’s it going?” Laura asked, with a big grin.
“Fucking amazing,” Liz laughed, reacting before me. Laura stood up and walked towards us, shaking my sisters hand and soon, Chris and Tori had joined in. I was still frozen in place, trying to pull myself together and find the words I wanted to say. Liz gave me a nudge after a few moments, and I cleared my throat, snapping out of my trance and smiling.
“I’m Alex,” I introduced myself to them all.
“Fuck, I can’t believe we’re meeting you guys like this! We’ve been fans of yours, since the beginning.”
“It’s always nice having the die hard fans back stage with us,” Tori said. “What’s your favorite song? Favorite record?”
“Definitely ‘Wild Girl’ from the first record,” I said quickly.
“I’d have to go with Dynamite, from Excelerate,” Liz added.
“Great choices,” Tori said.
“Dynamite is actually the first song we ever wrote together,” Laura said, as she moved to sit down again. That was actually a shock to both me and Liz, considering Dynamite was from their second album.
Laura went on to explain that the song had been written when the band first formed, and they wanted it to be on the first album, but they didn’t have enough time to record it.
So, it took a back seat, until it came time to write the second album.
We carried on talking for quite some time, and as the conversation continued, I started to feel more at ease and found myself less anxious. We talked about our other favorite bands, and the bands that had inspired Laura, Chris and Tori…and that’s about the time I realized…someone was missing.
Mark…the bands second guitarist.
“Hey, crazy question but…where’s Mark?” I asked.
The room went silent and for some reason, it suddenly felt rather awkward. I almost regretted having even asked the question. Laura, Tori and Chris all exchanged glances, before Chris cleared his throat and spoke up.
“Mark doesn’t much care for the whole meet and greet thing…not lately, anyway.”
“Sorry to burst your bubble kid, but Mark’s a bit of a dick,” Tori said.
“Right,” I nodded. “I wouldn’t have guessed that…”
Now, it was me and Liz’s turn to exchange awkward glances.
“Enough about him though,” Laura said, changing the subject, which was totally fine with me at this point.
“Alex, you said you’re a musician yourself?”
“Yeah, I’ve been playing guitar for almost ten years now.”
“Well, shit! Mind putting on a show for us, now?”
My heart was in my throat, and I could feel my cheeks burning, as my nerves suddenly flared up once again. Liz nudged me again, and gave me a look that said if I didn’t do this, she would kick my ass later. “Uh, s-sure! That would be awesome!”
Laura stood up and moved to a small, ten watt amplifier sitting in the corner of the room, with a red Gibson SG guitar sitting beside it. She plugged it in for me and cranked up the volume on the amp, passing the guitar to me and as I sat down with a pick in hand, I took a deep breath and tried to calm my nerves.
“Alright…anything specific, you wanna hear?”
“Hmm,” Laura said, with a grin. “Know any AC/DC?”
“Fuck yeah, I do!”
To prove myself, I followed up by strumming the opening chords to “Highway To Hell” by AC/DC, to which Laura, Chris and Tori started singing the words together. Liz joined in and I found myself playing the whole song, from start to finish. When I was done, Chris requested that I play something from Black Sabbath.
I hammered out the riffs to War Pigs and only played about half of the song, before Laura started cheering me on and asked if I could do any of their songs.
I was really getting into the flow of things now, and when she asked me that question, I immediately started playing the opening riffs for a song called “Heart Attack” from their first album. I nearly had an actual heart attack myself, when Laura picked up another guitar and plugged into a second small amp and started playing along with me.
Holy shit, I thought, as I continued strumming along and looked over in my sisters direction…I was actually playing a Wild Devil song, with Laura Wild! This was a major dream come true, and if you had told the teenage version of myself that this would happen one day, I never would have believed you. Liz had a look of total disbelief on her face, and tears of joy and pride in her eyes, as she watched the two of us jam together.
All things must come to an end though, as they like to say and when we finished the song, Laura set her guitar down and smiled. “I gotta say, Alex…you’re one hell of a guitarist!”
“She’s not lying,” Chris nodded. “You really know how to shred!”
“Thanks, I…you have no idea, how it feels to hear that coming from you guys. I mean, I wouldn’t even BE a musician, if not for Wild Devil and everything you’ve done for the rock and metal scene.”
“I think you and Liz were the two best fans we’ve met tonight,” Tori said.
“Unfortunately, we have to get going ourselves now…we’re heading back to the hotel, for the after party. Anything you guys wanna ask us?”
I couldn’t think of anything.
Mostly because my mind was totally blown at that point, from having the chance to meet my heroes, and more than that, being able to actually play a song with Laura. All of that was practically enough for me, as it was. Liz on the other hand, had something in mind, and when she looked over at me with a big grin, I shook my head, knowing exactly what it was.
“Actually,” my sister said. “Alex here, was wondering if the rumors are true.”
Laura and Tori exchanged glances, unsure of what Liz meant at first, and then both started laughing hysterically when it dawned on them what she was talking about. “Oh, is that so, Alex?” Laura asked.
“I…n-no, she’s joking,” I chuckled. “You really don’t have to answer that question, if you don’t want to…”
“You’re talking about the tranny rumor, right?” Tori asked.
“I…well…y-yeah, but like I said, there’s no need to-”
“Do you really wanna know, Alex?” Laura asked, with a grin.
She stepped forward rather quickly, and suddenly she was standing right in front of me. It was only at that moment that I noticed, she was actually a bit taller than me. She leaned in even closer after a few seconds, until I could smell cigarettes, sweat and perfume coming from her. My cheeks turned beat red and my heart started pounding in my chest. I tried to respond, but my voice got caught in my throat and I choked.
“Why don’t you come with me, and I’ll show you, if you want.”
Holy fuck.
She had to be joking, I told myself. I looked over at Liz, who was no longer smirking. Now she looked totally shocked at how serious this whole thing had suddenly become. Laura took my hand before I could even respond, and I looked back at her from Liz, as she licked her lips and glared at me like a hungry predator that had just captured its prey.
Her hand was so soft and warm, and her fingers laced with mine as she started tugging at my arm, pulling me towards the bathroom. “Oh my god,” Liz laughed, as she realized this was actually happening. “Have fun, little brother!”
I just looked at her and laughed nervously, as Laura pushed open the bathroom door and pulled me inside. I turned around and looked back out at Liz, Chris and Tori, who were all cheering me on now. Laura shut the door and pushed me up against the wall, suddenly becoming more aggressive…not that I minded.
“So, you wanna know the truth, huh?”
“I…y-yeah,” I stammered, with the biggest, stupidest grin ever.
“Alright,” Laura licked her lips again. “Get down on your knees and I’ll show you.”
I hesitated, for a few seconds longer than Laura wanted me to.
“I said, get on your knees, little boy.”
God, her voice was so fucking sexy.
Without thinking any further, I dropped to my knees on the hard bathroom floor and watched, as Laura reached down and unzipped the leather pants that she was wearing. Then, to my absolute shock, she pulled the pants down and revealed the truth…eigh long inches of cock, with egg sized balls, full of cum to accompany her throbbing member.
“Holy sh-”
I didn’t get to finish my sentence, before Laura roughly grabbed the back of my head and forced her cock between my lips.
I had no idea what to do at first. I had never sucked a cock in my life before, never even thought about doing something like that…two hours ago, I would have been totally repulsed by the mere idea of such a thing, but this was Laura fucking Wild and for some reason, the fact that she had a dick didn’t seem to change how attracted to her I had always been.
When the initial shock wore off, I decided to just try and do what I knew, I liked having done to me in the bedroom.
I made sure to use plenty of tongue, licking the underside of her thick, bulbous head and sucking on the tip for a few seconds, before she rammed it all the way to the back of my throat and I gagged loudly.
Loud enough, that I was sure everyone could probably hear me from outside the bathroom. I even thought I heard my sister laughing, for a moment.
Laura placed a second hand on my head now, as if to hold it in place, and started thrusting her hips violently. She slammed them forward, over and over again, abusing my throat and choking me without mercy. Every time she would thrust forward, I felt her big, heavy balls slap against my chin.
I could taste something, as her cock slid back over my tongue and she slipped out to give me a few seconds to breathe. It was salty, with a bit of a sweetness to it…pre-cum, and fuck, I had to admit that it tasted really fucking good.
Good enough, that I decided to forgo the few seconds of oxygen Laura was offering me, and wrap my lips right around her throbbing cock, after only a few brief seconds. Laura gasped and seemed a bit surprised by my sudden display of enthusiasm…but she wouldn’t complain, of course.
I took control of the situation, really getting into things now, just like I had when we had been playing guitar together a few minutes ago. I started bobbing my head up and down, sucking, stroking and slurping on her cock and Laura started moaning louder now.
I stopped just briefly, to take one of her egg sized balls in my mouth and suck on that, while I slid my hand up and down her cock, slick with my saliva.
“Fuck yeah, baby…ohhh…that’s great…are you sure, you’ve never done this before?”
I didn’t respond, just kept sucking on her balls and stroking her cock for her. After a few seconds, I took her cock back in my mouth and Laura pushed my head all the way down. She slid into my throat and I gagged again, instinctively moving to pull back, but Laura wasn’t having that this time.
She grabbed my head again and held it there, cutting off my oxygen, as my nose was buried in a thick patch of red pubic hair and her balls were mashed up against my chin. I gagged again, my face turning red and sweat trickling down over my eyebrows.
I breathed in the musky aroma of sweaty balls, and groaned when she finally pulled back some. Her scent was intoxicating and I felt dizzy, but wasn’t sure if it was from lust, or having to struggle for breath for a few moments. I was vaguely aware of how hard my own cock had become by now, and the fact that I was definitely dripping pre-cum…I could feel it soaking through my underwear.
“Fuck…I’m almost there,” I heard Laura mumbling from above me.
She was starting to breathe heavier now, and had started thrusting her cock in and out of my mouth much faster than before, as her legs began to shake. I braced myself, knowing what was about to happen and with a sudden cry of pleasure, Laura’s legs buckled and she erupted in my mouth, emptying her balls right down my throat.
The first shot of warm, sticky cum splashed across my tongue and my taste buds sprang to life. I moaned, as I gulped down the sweet load, reaching up with both hands to grab Laura’s ass and pull her deeper into my mouth.
I squeezed her ass, as her legs continued to shake, until she had finally drained her balls completely and pulled back, having nothing more to give me.
Her cock slipped from between my lips, with a loud audible wet pop and I gasped for air, my vision blurred with tears from all the gagging. Laura was panting and gasping for air above me, as she started stroking my cheek with one hand and smiling down at me. She stayed there like that, towering over me and looking right down into my eyes, as she tried to catch her breath.
We both jumped, startled, when a sudden knock came at the bathroom door and we heard Chris shouting out from the other side of the door.
“You two almost done in there? We gotta get moving soon, Laura!”
“Be out in a sec,” Laura shouted back.
She looked back down at me and sighed, wiping the sweat from her forehead and reaching down to help me back to my feet. As I stood up, Laura looked down and started giggling. I looked down in the direction she was staring at and gasped, totally embarassed now, as I saw the huge stain in the front of my pants.
I had been so caught up in the moment, getting Laura, my biggest crush in the world off, that I hadn’t realized I had blown my own load at the same time that she came in my mouth. “Shit,” I said, panicking now.
“That’s embarassing as fuck!”
“There’s no reason to be ashamed,” Laura smiled.
With her leather pants still around her ankles and her cock still slick with my spit, she placed her hands on my hips and pulled me towards her for a kiss. I groaned, melting right into her lips, as her tongue slipped into my mouth to taste herself on my breath.
When she broke the kiss, she reached down, placing her fingers right on the wet spot and rubbing my cock. “I think it’s kinda hot, that you got so worked up like that, just sucking my dick…makes me wonder, how many other guys have gotten off, getting off on me.”
“Probably quite a few,” I laughed.
“Any guy would be lucky to spend five minutes in a locked bathroom with you, like I just did.”
“You are so sweet,” Laura kissed me again.
With that, she pulled her pants back up and secured them, before opening the bathroom door and we stepped out together. As soon as I made eye contact with my sister, Liz started clapping her hands for me and laughing. When she noticed the stain on the front of my pants, she only laughed even harder and I shook my head, blushing hard and flipping her the middle finger.
The band was set to head out now, which meant it was time for us to go, as well. It was almost one o’clock in the morning, and we had spent way more time with the band, then any of the other fans had that night…we had probably had much more fun with them, too.
After thanking Laura, Tori and Chris for everything, Liz and I started for the door to exit the dressing room. Laura stopped us though, a hand on my shoulder and a firm squeeze, to draw my attention back to her.
“Before you go, let me get your number…next time we roll through Philly, I’ll give you a call in advance and set you up with a couple more passes.”
“Holy shit, that would be awesome,” Liz exclaimed.
Just as excited as she was, I accepted Laura’s phone and quickly typed my number into her caller list, before handing it back to her. She then leaned in and wrapped her arms around me, giving me a big hug. I hugged her back, breathing in her scent and feeling my cock stiffen once again in my soaked boxers…even more so, when she gave me a quick kiss on the neck.
“Thanks for the orgasm,” she whispered in my ear, before pulling away and giving me a wink.
And that was that.
Liz and I started out towards the parking lot, and once we were outside, my sister started jumping up and down with joy and turning to look at me.
“I cannot believe, that any of that just happened tonight! We just spent an hour and a fucking half, with Wild Devil! You played guitar with Laura…y-you…wow…you actually sucked Laura Wild’s cock…that’s got to be the highlight of the night, I’d say.”
“Shut up,” I scoffed.
“So, how was it? Was she big? Did you like it?”
“Why are you even asking me,” I laughed. “I mean, you’re my sister, isn’t that kinda awkward?”
“Why should it be awkward,” Liz asked. “We’re besties, we tell each other everything. Anyway, I guess it’s safe to say you definitely liked it, considering that big ass stain on your pants.”
“Fuck off,” I said, groaning in frustration at my sisters teasing.
I did my best to cover the stain with my hand, thankful that it was dark in the parking lot and there really wasn’t anyone around to see it anyway.
“So, Alex…now that we’re both gay, we should totally start going to clubs together! I’m sure, I could hook you up with a cute-”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, who said anything about me being gay?”
“Why do you sound so offended by it?”
“Because, I’m not gay!”
Liz laughed, as she lit up a cigarette and fished her car keys out from her pocket. “Relax! You know, I’m just fucking with you!”
I rolled my eyes, as we finally reached her car and she unlocked the doors.
“Yeah, yeah, sure you are.”
I climbed into the passenger seat and sighed, thinking back on everything that had happened that night. My mind was totally blown by it all. I had met Laura Wild. Played guitar for the band and even jammed with Laura, herself.
I had just lived out my biggest dream.
But Liz was right…the highlight of the night, was definitely what happened between me and Laura, in that bathroom. And with that in mind, my thoughts suddenly started racing.
I had just sucked a dick.
Laura Wild’s dick, at that, but the bigger part of the whole thing was that I had sucked a dick in general…and enjoyed it. Fuck, I’d blown probably the biggest load ever, in the process of sucking that dick, that’s just how much I had liked it.
What if Liz was right?
“Hey…w-would it matter, if I was gay?”
Liz looked at me as if she were shocked, that I would even ask her something like that. She scoffed, rolling her eyes at me.
“Are you fucking serious, Alex? I’m a fucking lesbian…why the hell would I have a problem, if you were gay?”
I laughed, settling down a little, as Liz rolled her eyes again and pulled the car out of the parking space. The ride back to the apartment that we shared together was quiet. We were both exhausted, and didn’t have too much to say, by that point. I did have quite a lot to think about though.
Like getting right into the shower as soon as we got home, and tossing my stained underwear and pants into the washer. And probably jacking off once I got in bed, since I was still ridiculously horny, just thinking about Laura’s cock. I didn’t know if any of this made me gay, or bisexual or nothing at all, but the more I thought about it, the less I found that I really gave a shit.
When we got home, I followed the exact order of what I had planned out in my mind…showered. Tossed my clothes in the washer. Then climbed into bed and proceeded to stroke my cock, moaning Laura’s name under my breath, and blowing a massive load of cum all over my sheets.
Minutes later, I was passed out cold. I slept straight through the night.
About six months went by after that night, and in the time that passed, Liz and I started hearing about some serious drama involving Wild Devil. Social media was flooded with articles about tensions between Mark, the bands second guitarist, and his fellow bandmates.
Laura and Tori refused to speak on the matter, but there had been a few shows in which arguments had broken out between the members of the band, right on stage.
Everything came to a head one night, when Mark literally threw his guitar to the side and walked off the stage, mid-show, resulting in the band playing the remainder of their set with just Laura on guitar and vocals.
Everyone figured whatever had happened, would probably blow over by the next night…but it didn’t work out that way. Instead, when Wild Devil took the stage at their next show, Mark was nowhere to be seen. The played the remaining four shows of that tour, with just Laura on guitar, and no comments at all regarding Mark or what had happened.
When the tour ended, the band returned home to Florida and suddenly, everything was radio silent. After a few weeks went by, a lot of the fans were starting to get concerned. Radio stations were just as confused and in the dark as the fans were…a lot of people had reached out to the band for interviews, only to receive no response.
Finally, someone did hear something from the band…
And surprisingly, that someone was me.
I was just getting done work on a Friday afternoon, and had just climbed into my car, when my phone started ringing. I pulled it out of my pocket and contemplated hitting the ignore button, since I didn’t recognize the number on the screen.
Just in case it was something important though, I opted not to.
“Hello?”
“Alex?”
I hesitated for a second, noting that the voice sounded familiar, but I couldn’t quite put my finger on it right away. “Yeah…who’s calling?”
“It’s me,” the voice responded, cheerfully. “Laura!”
My heart skipped a beat.
“Holy shit, you actually called me,” I said, in awe.
“I told you, I would! How have you been, anyway?”
“I…well, I’ve been alright. Sorry, I just…I’m trying to wrap my head around this
shit. I mean, I’m on the phone right now with Laura Wild. It’s just a lot to take in.”
“I bet it is,” she replied. “Just like my cock was a lot to take in.”
I couldn’t help but laugh at that, and so did Laura.
“So, what’s going on? I mean, are you guys coming back to Philly anytime soon?”
“Of course! The City of Brotherly Love is one of our favorite places. You guys know how to fucking rock out there…unfortunately, it’s probably gonna be a little while before we can make it back there.”
“Why’s that?”
“I’m sure you’ve probably heard about all the shit with Mark?”
“Yeah, there’s a lot of talk going around about that…”
Laura sighed, and I could hear her mood turning in a negative direction, as she spoke up again. “We haven’t announced it just yet, but I’m sure everyone’s expecting it…Mark’s no longer a member of Wild Devil.”
While disappointed to hear this, I certainly wasn’t surprised. Laura was right in the sense, that everyone had been expecting to hear something like this, sooner or later.
And I had the unfortunate pleasure, of being the first to know.
I wasn’t sure how to feel about that.
“So…w-what happened?”
“I don’t wanna go too far into details,” Laura said. “Let’s just say, he had an attitude about a lot of things and it was becoming toxic for the band. I don’t think he’s got much interest in the touring lifestyle anymore…his heart’s just not in it, like it used to be.”
“So, what are you guys going to do now?”
“Find a new guitarist,” she replied quickly.
“I mean, Mark might not be into it anymore, but the rest of us still are. Wild
Devil’s not going anywhere, any time soon.”
I smiled at that, relieved to hear that the remaining members of my favorite band still planned to carry on and make music. I wondered who they would find though, to take Mark’s place on lead guitar. I didn’t know if anyone could compare to him…and it would definitely be a big change.
I had only ever known Wild Devil as Laura, Tori, Chris and Mark. Whoever stepped in to take his spot, it would take some time to get used to.
“Listen,” Laura said, breaking my train of thought.
“I didn’t just call to tell you about Mark…I was wondering if you and Liz were
available this weekend, to come out to Florida and hang out with us?”
My heart skipped yet another beat.
“Are you serious?”
I had expected her to offer me more backstage passes, since that’s what she had promised us, when she asked for my phone number. But inviting us out to Florida, to hang out with them? That was the last thing I would have imagined.
“I’m as serious as a heart attack,” Laura said.
“Well, shit…yeah, we’d be fucking thrilled to do that. But I’m sure you can
probably understand, when I say that I’m a little surprised you’d make such an offer. I mean, do you invite other fans out there to hang out with you guys?”
“No actually, this is a first for us,” Laura chuckled. “And yeah, I can understand why it would be a surprise. I promise though, there’s a method to my madness here. We’ll explain everything, once the two of you get out here…plain tickets are on us, round trip, so don’t sweat transportation. What do you say?”
“Fuck yeah,” I answered quickly. “Let me talk to Liz about it when I get home, and I’ll give you a call back.”
“Sounds great! I’m looking forward to seeing you two again.”
The feeling was mutual.
I hung up the phone and drove home as fast as I could, walking into the apartment with a stupid grin spread across my face and of course, Liz knew something was up right away.
As soon as I told her about the phone conversation with Laura, Liz practically jumped for joy. My sister was fucking ecstatic. She called her job and told them that she had to take that weekend off, and I did the same, before calling Laura back and confirming that we were both willing to take up their offer.
Laura sounded relieved when I told her we were coming, and I was even more excited, when she told me to bring my guitar with me. “We can jam together, while you’re out here.”
I had no idea, there was any other motive behind that request, than just getting together and rocking out.
The flight was a short one, but when we landed, I was more than happy to be back on the ground. My anxiety had been through the roof the whole time we were onboard, and not just because I was excited to see Laura and the rest of the band. I hated planes. I hated flying. Of course, it was worth it, considering the reason.
“So, why do you think they invited us out here?” Liz asked, as we walked outside, in search of the ride that was supposed to transport us to the band.
“Your guess is as good as mine,” I shrugged.
“Maybe Laura’s just looking for another blowjob from ya.”
“Oh, be quiet,” I laughed.
“Seriously though,” Liz said. “I think I know what it’s about.”
“Oh yeah? Well, go on then, let’s hear it.”
“Dude, you got to be blind not to see it for yourself…Alex…I think they’re going to ask you to take Mark’s place in the band.”
I scoffed, then laughed harder than I had in a long time. Was she fucking serious? Liz had to be absolutely insane, to think something like that was even possible.
Sure, Wild Devil had been more than kind to the two of us, when we hung out with them after that show six months ago. And inviting us out here to spend the weekend with them in Florida was totally amazing, but the likelyhood that they would ask ME of all people, to join the band?
Well, that was the very last thing I would expect.
“I’m not joking dude,” Liz said, irritated by my laughter.
“Yeah, and that’s the funniest part! Liz, you’re dreaming if you actually think
that’s what this is all about.”
“It makes sense! Laura told you to bring your gear with you…and come on, they never invite fans to stay with them like that. You and I both know, there’s got to be something big behind this whole thing and I think that’s what it is.”
I shook my head, as a car pulled up in front of us and a man rolled down the window and poked his head out.
“Alex and Liz?”
“That’s us,” I said.
“I’m here to take you to Laura’s house.”
He stepped out of the car and opened up the trunk, so we could put our bags and my gear inside, then opened the door for us to slide into the back seat, side by side. Nobody spoke a word during the twenty five minute ride, and I found myself thinking long and hard, about what Liz had suggested this being about.
She was crazy.
There was no way in fucking hell, that Wild Devil was going to offer me a position, as their new guitarist…right?
I shook it off, mentally laughing at myself for even entertaining the idea of such a thing. I couldn’t fault Liz for it though. She was my big sister and we were best friends, and I was sure that something as big as joining Wild Devil, would make her the proudest big sister in the world.
But it was simply impossible.
When we arrived at Laura’s house, I was honestly a little surprised. There certainly wasn’t much too it.
Being a rockstar, I would have expected Laura to live in a house much bigger than what I was looking at from the driveway. To have a ton of cars parked outside, cars that would have cost far more money than I could ever dream of having. A massive backyard, with an inground swimming pool and maybe a hot tub, to go along with it. The type of house you would see on MTV’s Cribs.
Nope.
Instead, I was looking at a simple ranch style house, with a red pickup truck sitting in the driveway. There was a pretty spacious backyard, and as we stepped out of the car and I looked past the fence, I could see that there was a pretty big pool out there, though it wasn’t an inground pool.
Our driver opened up the trunk and me and Liz grabbed our stuff, just as Laura and Tori came outside, and quickly made their way to greet us both.
“Great to see you both,” Tori said, giving me a hug first, and then hugging my sister.
Liz had never looked happier than she did right in that moment, being hugged by her own crush and idol. She looked over at me and mouthed the words “oh my god” as she fought of the urge to grope Tori.
I laughed, as Laura stepped up to me and embraced me, the same way her sister had done with Liz. “How was the flight in?”
“Ugh,” I groaned. “I’m not a big fan of flying, so…you can guess.”
“Sorry about that,” Laura laughed.
“I see you brought your gear, like I asked.”
“Yeah, I’m seriously looking forward to jamming with you again…maybe as a whole band, this time around?”
“Oh, I’m sure we can make that happen,” Tori said, as she finally released Liz from her hug.
Liz looked at me, as if Tori’s choice of words and the tone of her voice had confirmed what she had been thinking this whole time. I had to admit, I was starting to question whether or not my sister might be right about this, but I didn’t want to get my hopes up, so I just kept brushing the thoughts aside.
Laura and Tori led us both into the house, and I looked around at the surprisingly not so fancy living room. A sectional couch sat by the bay windows that overlooked the driveway, with a loveseat positioned directly across from the sectional and a recliner right beside it.
There was a 60 inch flat screen TV mounted on the wall, with surround sound speakers and shit, I couldn’t help but feel jealous of Laura and Tori, for being able to afford such a thing.
“I gotta say,” I spoke up, as I set my guitar case down against a wall and Tori took our bags and placed them in a corner. “I’m surprised you guys have such a simple set up here.”
“You were expecting a mansion, huh?” Tori asked.
“Well…kind of,” I laughed.
“I’m sure, we could just about afford it if we wanted,” Laura chimed in now.
“We like to keep things simple though…what it comes down to is, we love making music and touring. The money that comes with that is just a bonus. We’re totally comfortable, living in a house like this.”
“Mark on the other hand,” Tori rolled her eyes.
“He’s swimming in money, and more than happy to brag.”
“Let’s not get into that shit,” Laura said, flopping down on the sectional couch and lighting up a cigarette. “We’re really glad you guys agreed to come out here, like this…Chris will be here later this afternoon, and we can plug in and jam, if you’re up for it.”
“Yeah, I’m more than up for it,” I said excitedly.
“But hey, uh…you said you’d explain your ‘method of madness’ once we got out here.”
Liz and I exchanged glances, as Tori sat down beside Laura and gave her sister a similar look, to the one I was giving Liz…like she was asking Laura, if it was the right time to get into it yet. I think me and Liz were both equally anxious now, to know what exactly the reasoning behind this invitation really was.
I was still trying to convince myself, that Liz was crazy for thinking it had anything to do with replacing Mark.
“Well, we were going to wait for Chris to get here to talk about that,” Laura said after a long pause. “But…”
“I’m sure, considering the fact that we asked you to bring your gear with you…you must have some sort of idea, as to what this is all about,” Tori said for her sister.
Again, I glanced at Liz, who was smiling now. She looked like she knew exactly what was about to happen next, and if she was right, I was sure she’d throw her arms around me in a bear hug, once the bomb had officially been dropped.
“We were wondering if, you’d be interested in playing a gig or two with us.”
Holy…fuck…
“W-What?”
“He’ll do it!” Liz shouted for me.
I looked at my sister and laughed, as she grabbed me by the shoulders and shook me roughly. “What?” I repeated, speaking both to Liz and Laura and Tori
this time.
“I-I’m sorry, did I hear you right?”
“Absolutely,” Laura nodded. “Your ears are working, just fine.”
“Fuck, this is just…w-wow!”
I couldn’t believe it…Liz WAS right. Kutos to her, for being so good at putting two and two together like that. But I didn’t know what to say now. I mean, I KNEW what to say, but I was having a hard time putting the words together and spitting them out.
“Like I said, he’ll do it!”
Liz smacked me on the back, causing me to stagger slightly and I started pulling at my hair, trying to fully accept that this was actually happening to me. “Fuck yeah,” I said finally.
“Liz is right, I’ll do it! I-I can’t even begin to thank you guys for this opportunity…seriously, I am so honored to do this for you.”
“That’s great to hear, but I’m not sure you fully understand what it is we’re offering you here Alex,” Laura said.
“We want you to help us out with a couple of shows, as a fill in for Mark…but if things go well and the fans like you as much as we do, we’d like you to consider taking a permanent role in the band.”
This was insane.
“Y-Yeah, I’d…I’d definitely be willing to consider that.”
If things went well, anyway.
If the fans DID like me, as much as Laura, Tori and Chris did, than I would be more than happy to become their new guitarist…I didn’t even need to consider it. As excited as I was to have this happening though, I was starting to feel nervous and secretly doubting myself, and my capabilities.
Doubting the idea that I could possibly impress thousands and thousands of Wild Devil fans enough, that they would want me as a permanent member of the band.
Like I said before, all I had ever known with Wild Devil, was Laura, Tori, Chris and Mark…and Mark was such an incredible guitarist and had done so much for the band, and the music scene over the course of their ten year career, the band deserved someone that was capable of filling in his shoes.
I didn’t know if that someone was me.
I took a deep breath, trying not to overthink things too much…this was a happy moment, I reminded myself. I should be celebrating, not beating the shit out of myself and jumping too far ahead into the future. If and when the offer came up for me to join permanently, I would face my fears then and only then.
Laura and Tori proceeded to fill me in on the details, of the three shows that I had to play with them. There was one, right there in Jacksonville, Florida. It was at a small bar and was actually an acoustic set, just trying to keep things simple.
Next was in North Carolina, at a slightly bigger venue and was a plugged in show, meaning we would not be playing acoustically…that would be my REAL chance, to showcase my abilities to the fans. The third show was also in North Carolina, and would be the deal breaker, as far as whether or not I’d be joining full-time.
And here was the kicker…
The first show, was only four days away.
Obviously, this meant that I would have to stay in Florida longer than just this weekend, like Laura had originally wanted me to do. We would have to spend the next four days practicing. Laura, Tori and Chris would have to get used to my style and playing with someone other than Mark.
I wasn’t too worried about learning the setlist, since I knew pretty much every single song that Wild Devil had ever written. There were probably only two or three on the list, that I had never played before, but I had enough confidence in myself, that I was sure I could learn them.
I wasn’t sure what to do about work though…
Should I call and tell my boss, that I was quitting? That might end up happening anyway, if this does turn into a full-time gig. I reminded myself again, not to jump to conclusions. If I quit my job now and things didn’t play out in my favor a week later, than I would return to Philly with no job, and I didn’t want that.
I decided to just call in and tell my boss, that I needed to use some of my personal hours and that I would be back within a week. Liz, on the other hand, didn’t have any personal time that she could use…that meant that unfortunately, she wasn’t going to be able to see her little brother on stage, with Wild Devil.
She could only afford to take off for the weekend, which was quite disappointing for the both of us, but she was just happy to be here right now and to know that I had been given such a big opportunity.
Once all the details had been worked out, Tori offered us both a drink and we graciously accepted. We all shared a few beers together, and I noticed Tori and Liz seemed to be getting along great, sitting together on the sectional couch…rather close to each other, actually. Liz was happily telling Tori about how she too, happened to be a musician, just like me.
Where Laura had inspired me years ago, to pick up the guitar and learn how to play, it was Tori who had influenced Liz to learn how to play the bass…and I’m not going to lie, my sister was pretty badass when it came to playing.
Seeming very interested in Liz now, Tori stood up and smiled down at her. “Care to show me what you can do?”
I watched Liz’s eyes light up like a christmas tree with joy, as she quickly jumped to her feet. “I would love to!”
“Right this way,” Tori smiled. “Let me show you to our practice space.”
“Me and Alex are going to stay here,” Laura said, as Tori took Liz by the hand and led her into another room. It was just me and Laura now, I thought.
How fucking awesome was it, that I was sitting here in Laura’s living room, and it was just the two of us with no one to interrupt. Laura stood from the recliner she had been sitting on and walked over to me, taking me by the hand and pulling me towards the sectional. We sat down together and she smiled at me.
“So,” she said with a start. “I’ve been thinking a lot about you lately, and…our time in the bathroom together, at the meet and greet.”
I blushed.
“Uh, yeah…I gotta be honest, that’s one thing I’m never going to forget about.”
“Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah,” I nodded. “I mean, if you had told me a year ago, that I would have sucked a dick and liked it, I would have laughed in your face, but…shit, I really liked it.”
“That was obvious, considering you literally came in your pants,” Laura teased.
“Wasn’t the only time I came, that night.”
“Really, now?”
I blushed again, asking myself why I had just admitted to that.
“So, you went home and pleasured yourself…while thinking about sucking my cock again?”
“Y-Yeah,” I chuckled. “I…guess I did.”
“That’s fucking hot,” Laura smirked. “How about this…”
Laura reached over suddenly, taking my hand and and slowly sliding it under the short skirt that she was wearing, until my fingers were lightly tracing over an obvious bulge in her panties.
“I think we’ve both been wanting a chance for some more fun together, since that night…I would love…to have your lips around my cock again, babe.”
I bit my lip hard, feeling my own cock grow harder than a rock, in mere seconds. The thought of taking her in my mouth again, was more than I could handle. I started rubbing her bulge and Laura groaned softly, gazing into my eyes with lust. Slowly, she lifted her skirt and pulled her panties to the side, allowing that massive cock to spring free…it was standing at full attention, with a tiny bead of pre-cum dripping from the very tip.
My mouth practically watered, at the sight of it.
“Go on,” Laura said softly. “I know you want it, baby.”
Fuck yeah, I did…but what if Liz and Tori walked in on us, I thought? That would be pretty fucking awkward, having my sister walk in and seeing me deep throat
Laura’s cock.
I couldn’t resist though.
I was sure that Liz was probably wrapped up in her own shit right now, showing off her abilities with the bass to Tori…I could already hear her from the practice space, the amp they were using, shaking the floorboards under the couch.
I was sure that it would be a while, before they came out of that room.
I had time.
Unable to stop myself any longer, I reached out and wrapped my fingers around Laura’s throbbing cock and leaned over, taking the tip between my lips and sucking on it like a lolipop. Laura moaned her approval, and smiled as her fingers traced loosely through my hair. “Fuck…that’s a good boy,” she whispered softly.
“You missed Momma’s cock, didn’t you?”
I gave a muffled response, and proceeded to take more of her cock into my mouth. I had to admit, it seemed bigger than I remembered and a little more intimidating at that, but considering Laura’s moans of pleasure, I seemed to be doing a pretty good job regardless.
“Take it all, baby,” Laura muttered. I felt her pulling at my hair and then she pushed my head all the way down, until her cock was lodged in my throat.
I flinched, gagging and my eyes teared up from my gag reflex. I fought the reflex, allowing Laura to take control and abuse my throat, just like she had done the last time we had met. She showed me no mercy, fucking my throat until it hurt and even then, I continued to push past the ache…the only thing I wanted, was to make her cum, and I would stop at nothing, to make that happen.
But Laura had other plans, on how exactly that would happen.
Just as I was getting into the flow of things, she stopped me, again grabbing a fistful of hair and roughly pulling my head back until her cock slipped out of my mouth.
“W-What’s the matter,” I asked, out of breath.
“Did I do something wrong?”
“Not at all,” Laura smirked. “I was thinking, we should move this to my room though…I’ve got something special in mind.”
I didn’t know what she was thinking, but I followed her lead. We both stood up and Laura took me by the hand, leading me from the living room, to a small hallway. She opened the first door on the left and pushed me into a small room, with a computer sitting in the corner, and a mattress situated right next to a window, covered by a black sheet to block out the sun.
Laura shut the door and locked it tight, and I watched, as she moved to the center of the room and started stripping. She removed the “Black Sabbath” shirt that she had been wearing, and then slipped out of her skirt, followed by her bra and panties and soon enough, she was standing before me, totally naked…and then she smiled and motioned for me to remove my shirt. “Take your pants off,” she commanded, in the sexiest voice she could muster.
I obeyed, eager to please and pulled my shorts off, tossing them to the side along with my underwear. I actually felt kind of shy now, partially exposed to her…I could feel her eyes, focusing in on my cock, which was significantly smaller than her own. She seemed to be glued to the image, and despite the size difference, I could tell that Laura was turned on by the view.
“Now,” she said, licking her lips. “I want you to turn around towards the desk over there, and bend over for momma.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
Perhaps a bit faster than necessary, I turned towards the desk and placed both hands on the wooden surface, bending over and pushing my ass out towards her…by now, I knew exactly what it was that she had in store for me. Was I nervous? You bet your ass, I was…no pun intended. But I was fucking horny, and excited, and I had already gone down on her…so why not take it a step further, I thought.
Laura walked up behind me, and I felt fingers sliding across the smooth skin of my bare ass and spreading my cheeks. I felt those fingers running up and down between my crack, lightly teasing my virgin hole, and I heard Laura groan behind me.
“Fuck, you’ve got a cute butt…I can’t wait to take that cherry.”
“It’s all yours,” I said, barely recognizing my own voice.
“Awe, how kind of you to give yourself up like that.”
I chuckled, as Laura reached for a bottle of lube, sitting on her nightstand next to the bed. She moved behind me and I flinched, as she smacked my ass, as hard as she possibly could. The sting felt surprisingly good, and my cock stiffened, as she smacked me again, even harder this time around. I could feel my ass cheeks burning and I was certain, she must have left a handmark.
Laura proceeded to lube up her cock, making sure it was nice and slick, before spreading my cheeks and applying some of the lube to my virgin hole. I cringed, as I felt her cold, wet fingers touching my hole and I heard her giggling. She set the bottle down and grabbed her cock with one hand, pressing the bulbous head to my hole, and teasing it for a moment. I dug my nails into the desk, bracing myself and waiting for her to push forward.
I felt the slightest bit of pressure against my hole, as Laura gently rolled her hips forward and threatened to break past my sphincter. Then, without warning, she slammed her hips forward and shoved her cock balls deep into my ass, causing me to lurch and gasp, then cry out in a bit of pain and shock.
“Holy fuck!”
“Oh my god,” Laura groaned. “You’re so fucking tight!”
She smacked my ass a third time, and I yelped, as she pulled back some and proceeded to slam right back into me. The desk shook underneath of me, and I almost worried that her computer might fall off, with how much force she used behind her moves. Again, she spanked me, and again and again, and I loved each strike that she had to deliver, until she grabbed me by the hips and started pounding away at my ass.
The sound of skin smacking against skin echoed through her bedroom, along with the sound of the desk, thumping up against the wall.
Whatever pain I felt in the beginning, quickly faded away, and I soon found myself pushing my ass back to meet her thrusting. I gripped the desk even harder, grunting and moaning in pleasure and begging her for more, to which Laura was more than happy to appease. She dug her nails into my hips, grunting and pounding away, her balls aching for release.
She got what she wanted.
With a sudden gasp, Laura pushed my head down against the desk and slammed her cock balls deep into my ass. I felt her throbbing and pulsing inside of me, as she exploded, pumping what felt like gallons of cum into me and painting my insides white.
At the same time, my cock began to pulse and throb and I cried out in ecstasy, as I came all over the floor, leaving quite a mess.
As Laura slowly came back down to earth, I felt her pulling back and her cock sliding out of my ass, until she slipped all the way out and I was left with an intense feeling of emptiness. My asshole was gaping and dripping with cum, as I groaned softly, my legs trembling underneath of me and threatening to give out under my weight.
Laura smacked my ass again, and I heard her sigh, as she kissed the back of my neck and I slowly turned around to face her, trying not to collapse in the process.
“Congratulations,” she smiled. “You just lost your butt cherry.”
“Fuck,” I groaned.
“If I had known that could feel so fucking good, I would have tried it years ago…I think, I’ve been playing for the wrong team.”
“Oh? So, I’ve turned you out then, huh?”
I laughed. “Yeah, I guess you could say that.”
“You wouldn’t be the first straight boy, that I’ve helped change sides. Probably won’t be the last, either.”
Laura embraced me, pulling me into her arms and kissing me passionately. I went with the flow, melting right into her lips, just like I had done six months earlier. God, she tasted so good, I thought, as her tongue pushed its way into my mouth and quickly dominated my own. I fucking loved this woman.
Of course, I had always loved her, considering I was her biggest fan…but this was a whole different level of infatuation.
If being bandmates meant that we would also be fuck buddies, than I was certainly going to love being a member of Wild Devil, more than I ever would have imagined.
Laura and I hit the showers after making out for a good few minutes, and cleaned up nice and good, just in time to meet Chris at the front door. By that point, Liz and Tori had been rocking out together in the practice space, for a little over an hour and Tori seemed quite impressed with my sisters bass skills.
When Chris learned that I had agreed to play those three gigs with the band, he offered me a handshake…and a hug…and told me that he had full faith in me, and believed that I would end up the permanent replacement of Mark, once it was all done with.
To have the drummer of Wild Devil say such a thing to me, was yet another dream come true, and it gave me the determination to make it all worth while and do my very best to prove myself, to the fan base.
I would do whatever it took, to prove myself worthy of joining Wild Devil.
Whatever it took.