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Gabrielle Part 1 Thur 2 Of 3

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Gabrielle was a 19-year old sophomore at the local state university. She was a brunette, five feet six inches tall, and weighed 119-pounds. She had size 35C breasts, long slim legs and a face that boys and men had dreams about. She was also a groupie. She made a habit of attending as many rock concerts as she could afford and doing whatever necessary to get into the group's dressing rooms backstage after the show and spending the night with at least one of the lucky guys. Tonight she was going to a concert featuring a group known as Death Warmed Over, not the kind of guys you'd bring home to mother, unless of course your mother was Morticia Addams.
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As she dressed for the evening, Gabrielle went over in her mind the usual plan of events. She always bought one of the 'cheap seats' tickets, because she usually managed to trade sexual favors for a spot down front. Most of the security guards and roadies who frequented the large arena in town had enjoyed a quick but very satisfying blowjob from her. This way, she nearly always got to the front row. She wore a loose fitting blouse that hung over the waistband of her short denim skirt. Tonight, seeing as how the crowd would be more sleazy than usual, she went overboard - she wore stockings and the highest pair of high heels she had. They were killer shoes with four-inch heels, the kind known as ‘fuck-me' heels. The skirt she had chosen was a tight, short affair. It stopped at just about the tops of her stockings, so the garter-straps and clips showed. This new style was especially erotic and on Gabrielle's long legs the nylons were even more appealing. She slid the tight dress up over her garter belt and pulled the blouse down over her bare breasts, no panties and no bra. She was sure to get the attention she wanted tonight. Applying more than the usual amount of makeup, eye shadow and lipstick, she certainly looked the part of a woman in search of sex. And sex she was sure to get.
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Standing in line outside the arena as the crowd of kids jostled around, the excitement in the air was evident. Gabrielle could sense the stares and leers of the males in the crowd and enjoyed the attention. She always went to these concerts alone. She calmly waited as the line she was in slowly made its way past the ticket taker and went through the usual search inside the arena. The city was pretty thorough about getting most of the booze and firecrackers off the kids as they came in. The big black security guard at the door eyed her up and down as he said in a voice loud enough for everyone 10-feet around to hear, I can see this little girl ain't got nothing' hidden on her!...
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Gabrielle just smiled at him and licked her lips with her tongue, teasing the man. Nonetheless, he made sure his hands brushed across her breasts and down her hips. The touch of his hands made Gabrielle's nipples stiffen. She wandered the halls while the opening act played. She didn't want to get there too early and have a latecomer push her back when she moved down to the front-row seats. She wandered down to the ladies room and had a few cigarettes, shooting the breeze with some other girls and in general just enjoying the atmosphere. Most of the girls expressed amazement at her outfit, but several said they had seen the style and were just waiting for someone else to wear it first.
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Finally the opening act finished to the obvious delight of most of the crowd. The house lights came up and the local radio station came on over the huge speakers and started blaring old Led Zeppelin and Aerosmith tunes. A haze of tobacco and hash smoke permeated the air. After killing some more time standing around the entrance to the lower level area, Gabrielle could sense when there was about 15-minutes until "DWA" as they were called, would take the stage. She fluffed her hair, straightened her skirt and inspected the picture. Everything was fine. This would be a piece of cake.
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Gabrielle casually strolled down the short flight of stairs and out onto the floor of the arena. Folding chairs had been set up on the thick plywood that had been laid over the floor of the basketball court and ice hockey area. Several security guards stood around the front of the stage, that rose about 8-feet above the floor level. An iron railing had been set up to keep the crowd back about 10-feet from the stage. This area was reserved for roadies, tour photographers and others with official business. No paying customers where allowed here. Most of the front row seats were occupied. In all the clatter and noise of the time, Gabrielle never noticed the security guard come up behind her and lightly touch her arm.
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"Excuse me, I'll have to see your ticket for this area." Gabrielle turned quickly. He was new. A tall, fresh looking guy about 25 or so, with thick brown hair and a nice smile. Obviously he hadn't been doing this very long. Gabrielle just let him wander up and down her body with his eyes. He grinned at her.
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"I don't have one,... she said nonchalantly.
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"Well, I'm afraid you'll have to leave then; this area is for ticket holders only. There's no standing room."
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Gabrielle looked him right in the eye. "Can I suck your cock for it?"
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"Wh..what!" the guy stammered, blushing furiously.
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"I said, Can I suck your cock for it? Let's go somewhere private, I'll blow you real good, and then you let me stay up front here.... Gabrielle almost shouted at him.
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The guy looked at her a second, debating the obvious choices in his mind. Finally he looked around at the crowd and then down at Gabrielle.
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"OK, babe, I think we can work something out. Come with me." So saying, he took her arm and they walked around back behind the stage and off to the side. And then down a small passageway that led out to one of the corridors normally closed to public traffic. He led her to a small closet just down the hallway, flipped the light on and pushed her in ahead of him.
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"No funny stuff, man. All you get is a blowjob," Gabrielle said.
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"No problem. You look like the type who loves to suck cock and will do a good job."
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"Yeah, well I might. How's yours?" she shot back.
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"You tell me," he said as he unzipped his pants and fished his rapidly hardening cock out. Average in length and girth, Gabrielle was pleased, but not overly impressed. "Now how about that head?" he said, putting his hand over her head and pressing down.
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Not wanting to get a run in her stockings, Gabrielle grabbed a bunch of towels and cloths to put under her knees, before she let him push her down to her knees. Once down, she leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock, then pulled back. Hang on a sec, I don't want to get cum all over this blouse," she said as she easily shucked her loose fitting blouse loose over her head. Clad now in just the stockings and skirt, she reached around the man's ass. "Ok, big boy, get ready for a blowjob you'll never forget,... she bragged as she pulled his cock into her mouth.
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Whatever else you might say about Gabrielle, you'd have to admit that she knew her craft. She took the man's entire cock into her mouth when she felt it bump the back of her throat, she started working it over with her tongue, teasing and pulling on it. She wasn't here to make it last or have a good time, she wanted to get this guy to blow his load as quick as possible so she could get back to the concert. Even though it wasn't part of the deal, she let him reach down and pinch her nipples, turning them into tiny peaks of ruby red flesh.
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"Oh yeah baby, suck that cock. Make it feel good. That's right," he moaned, one hand on her breast and the other behind her head, pulling her mouth further down his shaft. Gabrielle then reached up with one hand to fondle his balls through his pants. twisting and turning them, churning up the load of cum she hoped would soon be arriving on the inside of her mouth.
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"Shit, honey, that's good, you're gonna get me cumming in no time," he panted. "Yes, yes, yes, take it all, take it all." Still holding her hair, he looked contentedly down at the girl on her knees before, as he rough thrust in and out of her warm mouth. The older security guards had told him this would happen occasionally, and that is was one of the unpaid fringe benefits of the job. They were right.
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Gabrielle pulled roughly off his cock just as she felt the tremors of his orgasm begin. Grabbing his cock tightly just behind the head she looked up at him and panted, "You can cum in my mouth, but don't take it out and whip it all over the place, OK? Cum in my mouth, I'll swallow it."
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The guy could only nod his head. Re-enveloping his cock in her wet mouth, Gabrielle released her grip on the shaft. Grabbing the back of her head, he thrust his hips forwards, burying his cock balls deep into Gabrielle's mouth. And then with a load moan, he let go a load of salty cum that oozed across her tongue and down her throat. As Gabrielle took over, sucking the load of cum out of the guy's balls, several strong jets of cum struck the back of Gabrielle's throat that she dutifully swallowed as the amount grew. Again and again the guy's cock pulsed, as she swallowed his creamy cum. Tightening her lips around the base of his cock shaft, she slowly pulled up and off him, drawing the last few beads of cum from his cock.
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Popping her tightly drawn lips off the shiny head of his cock, Gabrielle looked up at him from her kneeling position. The guy was swaying back and forth on his feet, still enjoying the marvelous feel of the massive orgasm that he'd just had. Popping his eyes opened, he looked down at her and sighed, "That was pretty damn good. You must have had a lot of practice."
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Gabrielle cleared her throat of the last dribbles of his sperm and said, "Yeah, I've been sucking cock since I was fourteen. Most guys say I'm pretty good at it." Wiping her lips with the back of her hand, she smiled up at him as he helped her up. Reaching for her blouse, she slipped her blouse back over her naked chest.
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"OK, I fulfilled my part of the bargain, let's go," she said quickly, grabbing
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Ok, I fulfilled my part of the bargain, let's go,... she said quickly, grabbing his hand and walking swiftly out of the small room and back up the deserted hallway towards the stage area. He let her walk in front of him, eying the sway of her tight ass in the short skirt.
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Once out into the crowd again, Gabrielle walked up to the middle of the seating area just off the front of the stage. Then at his touch, she turned toward the guard. "Here, take this,... he said quickly, handing her a small slip of paper from his jacket pocket, In case anybody else hassles you.... Glancing at her hand, Gabrielle saw that it was a small ticket stub with 'Front Stage Pass' stamped on it, with the date and time added in longhand. "It's a pass we use in case someone legitimately looses their ticket or we need to issue another one to a VIP or something. It's good all evening."
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Thanking him, Gabrielle watched as he turned and walked away. She could still taste him in her mouth, and her breasts were aroused and tingly with desire. She always loved giving head and swallowing cum, it made her feel slutty and sexy. With a mischievous smile, she ran her tongue across her lips and then made sure that her makeup and hair were still presentable.
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Suddenly the house lights dimmed, and the kids started cheering and raising the usual ruckus as smoke and lights filled the air. As Death Warmed Over hit the stage with their current hit, 'Teenaged Honey,' Gabrielle found herself scanning the guys in the band looking for an obvious target. Like most rock and heavy metal bands, the guys were skeletal thin and had very long hair. The bass guitarist had tattoos all over his chest and a wildly frizzy hair-do. He seemed more interested in watching his shoes than anyone in the crowd, so Gabrielle looked past him at the singer. He seemed a likely target, with his wildly flowing blond hair and obligatory skintight leather pants. Gabrielle noticed with satisfaction the large tube of flesh shoved down the inside of his right pants leg. He seemed to seek out and sing to the females in the front rows, so when he looked Gabrielle's way during one song, she tried to make real eye contact with him and send some signals.
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But much to her sorrow, the singer just looked at her for a few seconds, and then moved on to the next person in the crowd. Gabrielle wasn't even sure that he noticed her at all. "Shithead" she thought to herself over the din, "time for plan B." Plan B was calculated to get one of the guy's attention, for sure. She waited until the guitarist was screaming through one of his patented gymnastic solos, his guitar held down between his legs, hands flying up and down the neck and over the body of the instrument. Falling to his knees near the front of the stage, near Gabrielle, he looked straight at her while coaxing the agonized notes from his guitar, bending the strings and gyrating to the music. Gabrielle locked on his eyes and quickly grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it up to her neck, exposing her firm shapely breasts for all around to see. The others near her in the front rows were too occupied with watching the group on stage, to notice her, but the guitarist certainly saw her charms.
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Gabrielle could tell that he not only noticed but that he liked what he saw, because his face broke into a huge grin. Dropping her blouse back in place, she smiled back up at him. He nodded in recognition and, as if suddenly remembering where he was, ended his solo and went on with the song the rest of the group was performing. Later during the show he managed to work his way over to where Gabrielle was several times, hoping for another shot of her breasts. Gabrielle knew that if she showed them again, she took a chance of either causing a riot among the front row patrons or getting booted out by the management. Each time, though, she made some little movement that let the guy know she wanted him. Things like swaying her hips to his music or rubbed her breasts through her blouse. During one especially close moment, she took her index finger and pointed to her open mouth with it, the universal sign among groupies and rock stars that she wanted to suck his cock. Gabrielle could tell that he noticed he got it because his cock immediately swelled the front of his Spandex pants out in a noticeable bulge.
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The show went on without incident, and the group did the usual encore along with the crowd-pleasing pyrotechnic finale of smoke bombs, Roman candles and laser lights. As the show came to a close, Gabrielle quickly hurried out and down past the back of the stage into the subterranean corridors she knew so well. By the time she made her way around to the lower-level dressing rooms, several people were already wandering around in the area, mostly either members of the road crews of the two bands, arena employees, or other hangers-on. Gabrielle noticed several other girls who she knew were here after the same thing she was, rock musician cock.
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Having been there many times before, Gabrielle quickly circling around the corridor to the door to the main dressing room. This time, as usual, the door was blocked by a huge, burly roadie, a black man easily six foot eight in height and 270-pounds. He looked at her and sniffed, "Ok, girlie, just keep on going, nothing here for you tonight."
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"I wouldn't be so sure, my man," she snapped back with the confidence gained from dozens of these confrontations. "What's it take to get inside?" nodding her head towards the dressing room door.
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"Well, above all a backstage pass, which I see you ain't got, or you bein' a member of the band, which you ain't, or you bein' someone invited in there by someone, which you ain't, cause there ain't anyone in there."
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Gabrielle looked up at him seductively. She was sure he had been in this situation hundreds of times around the country, always guarding the group from the swarm of fans anxious to get near to them. But she was equally sure that she could get to him, after all she'd always been successful in the past.
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"Aw, c'mon, let me go in. Promise I won't make a scene."
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"Nope. Just move along," was his surly reply.
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Thrusting her chest out just a little more and licked her lips, Gabrielle asked, "Is there anything I can do to get in there, you know, fuck you or something?" This question usually got one of two responses, either the roadie laughed in her face, or he took her up on it. When they laughed in her face, which was seldom, to be sure, Gabrielle was usually still able to figure some other way into the dressing room. But this guy just looked at her for long seconds. His eyes bored into hers. Finally Gabrielle blinked and looked down.
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The roadie's chuckle rumbled up deep from within his chest, "Ok, girlie, tell you what. You're better looking' than most of the pussy that comes sniffing' round down here. If you can suck me off, and get me off before the guys get down here, you can stay. I'm sure that they'll know what to do with you too." Gabrielle thought to herself that she already had one load of sperm in her belly, another one wouldn't make that much difference.
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While he spoke, he turned and unlocked the door and motioned Gabrielle inside. With a smile, she ducked under his arms and into the dressing room. Like the usual backstage areas she had seen, this one was strewn with clothes, food, papers, a couple of acoustic guitars and other miscellaneous junk. The aroma of grass hung in the air. Walking a few feet into the room, Gabrielle turned to the roadie.
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"What's your name, stud?"
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...Roger," he answered. Then wasting no time, the black roadie unzipped his pants as he walked up to Gabrielle and pushed her to her knees in the middle of the room. She nearly knelt in an old pizza carton with two greasy slabs of pizza in it, but brushed it away before her knees hit the floor.
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"You want pads?" he laughed.
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"What?" Gabrielle answered, mystified.
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"Knee pads, standard equipment for the band. I seen them get half a dozen or so girls here each night and the chicks get sore knees from all the crosskicking."
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Gabrielle answered with a snort, "No, I don't need 'em. I've been doing this long enough so that I get by OK." So saying, she reached into the man's pants and fished around for his cock.
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Now, Gabrielle had seen quite a few cocks in her short life; white ones, black ones, short ones, fat ones, long ones, thin ones and thick ones. But as she wormed this tube of flesh out from behind its' confining wall of cloth, her eyes widened.
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"Now this is a COCK!" she thought to herself. In proportion to the rest of his body, it really wasn't all that large, but to Gabrielle's small white hand, the black log seemed huge. It was too big around for her fingers to fully encircle it, and not even full erect seemed nine or ten inches long.
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"Jeessus man, how fucking big does this thing get?" she laughed up at him. "I'm not so sure I can even get this whopper in my mouth."
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"Suck it, or get the fuck out, bitch, we ain't got all night." She felt his strong hands at the back of her head, pulling her face towards his cock. While his cock hardened under her pumping hands, Gabrielle shifted on her knees and moved her jaw around, loosening up her facial muscles. The big plum-shaped head gleamed in the light as a tiny drop of wetness appeared at the tip. Gabrielle leaned forward and licked the spot off, enjoying the thrill and appreciating the throb of desire that she felt move through his cock. Kissing the head of his cock, she opened her lips and swabbed it with her tongue, spreading her saliva over the already wet tip of the cock. Her hands circled the shaft poking out of the man's pants and started jerking the cock, the smooth dark skin sliding over the blood-filled shaft with ease.
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Roger had his hands firmly around her head, fingers entwined in her hair holding her head in place. Moving his hips forward, he shoved more of his hard cock into Gabrielle mouth, and she accepted the movement, spreading saliva over the rigid tube of flesh. Her tongue swirled over and around the shaft as about 5-inches of the shaft invaded her mouth. She swallowed roughly and tasted a few drops of salty pre-cum.
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"Oh yeah, baby, keep doin' that, it feels real good," Roger grunted gruffly. He increased the length of his strokes, feeding his hot cock into her mouth with ease. He wasn't aware of Gabrielle's past experience, so he was kind of surprised that she could take so much. Literally hundreds of feet of cock had traveled the slippery route between her lips and over her tongue and into the top of her throat, inches after inches adding up to feet and multiplying many hundreds of times. So Gabrielle was no amateur at the crosskicking business. In fact, she prided herself on the ease and delight with which she could swallow almost any cock presented to her.
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As she sucked on his big shaft, Gabrielle continued to stroke and jerk his cock with her hands. She knelt on the floor and applied both hands to the shaft outside of her face, pulling up to her lips and pushing back down until her hands touched Roger's wiry pubic hair. She occasionally let one hand drop down and caress and fondle his balls, which hung loosely in their confining sack of skin. The amount of saliva she generated soon began to overflow her lips, and drooled down over her bottom lip and chin.
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Gabrielle had to pull off his cock for a second to get a deep breath, but while she did, she kept the tip of his cock against her lips, stroking and pumping all the while. She looked up at Roger with smoldering eyes, noticing that he was also fascinated by the sight of her down there, worshipping his cock.
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"You like to suck cock, eh, girlie?" he asked, watching the slim white woman holding his coal-black cock against her face as she jerked him off.
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"Yeah, I guess so. My boyfriend seems to like it, though,... she answered noncommittally, taking the time to swallow some of the accumulated juices that had gathered in her mouth.
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"Well, you just keep it up, 'cause I've got some nice hot gooey cum for you to swallow."
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"If that's what you want. 's all the same to me," she responded. "Or if you'd like you can cum on my face
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if that's what you want, ‘s all the same to me,... she responded, Or if you'd like you can cum on my face, that's cool too."
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Roger couldn't believe his ears. Here was this cute little college girl, on her knees before him, sucking his cock and telling him it was fine with her if he cummed on her pretty face. He'd always wanted to try that, but had never met a woman who seemed agreeable. But now his chance had come.
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"Oh yeah, baby, that's what I'll do, I'll blow my wad all over your face if you want. Just keep that stroking, I'm getting close now...." he breathed roughly. Gabrielle did so, stroking his cock more and more rapidly, licking the head and kissing it with her pursed lips, sucking the drops of rapidly increasing pre-cum off and swallowing them. Then she felt Roger begin to shudder.
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"Yeah, baby, that's it, cum for me, cum for Gabrielle, blow it on me now, I want it" she whispered, knowing the words would excite Roger even more. Her hands sped rapidly up and down on his coal black cock, the tip just inches from her mouth. Suddenly Roger jerked and a long stream of white slimy cum spewed from the head of his cock, diving right between her open lips and into her mouth. Caught slightly by surprise, Gabrielle coughed lightly, spitting some of his cum back out to ooze down her chin. As she kept jerking his cock another glob flew out, landing across her nose and cheek. She aimed his cock higher and the third glob splashed across her forehead and into her hair. The force of his load began to lessen, and the next spurt dripped weakly out onto her cheeks. Gabrielle rubbed the spitting cockhead over her face, feeling his cum leak out and ooze over her skin. As the eruption slowed, she popped the head of Roger's cock back into her mouth and sucked with all her might, drawing even more hot salty cum up through his male tube and into her swallowing mouth.
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Finally Roger stepped away from where Gabrielle knelt, his now flaccid cock hung down, drained. As Gabrielle looked up at him, the streamers of cum lining her face beginning to ooze downward over her lips and chin. She swallowed, gulping the three or four jets of cum that had found their way into her mouth. Drawing in a huge breath of air, she shivered and whispered, "God, that was something else, all that cum on my face"
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Just then the door burst open with a rush of air and noise as the five band members burst into their dressing room area. The sight stopped them in their tracks. Roger, one of their road crew members, was standing there, his shrinking cock hanging out of his pants, dripping saliva and cum. A cute girl in a mini-skirt and blouse knelt on the floor just feet away, her face lined with cum. Gabrielle gasped in astonishment and flushed red, embarrassed at being seen like this by the entire group. Roger was silent.
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"Jesus Christ, what the fuck is going on here?" yelled the singer.
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"Holy shit!"
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A cacophony of voices suddenly filled the air with the jeers and taunts of the group aimed directly at Roger and the girl. Getting shakily to her feet, Gabrielle wiped the cum off of her face as best she could. She stammered, "Ah.. hey g-g-guys, good show you just put on..." She hesitated, but no one spoke. "Now it's my turn, OK? My name's Gabrielle, and I'm here to fuck and suck every one of you."
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(It might be wise now to introduce the group members, for those of you unfamiliar with them. The guitarist who seemed so intent on Gabrielle's breasts was Ed. He had long black hair and wore tight black jeans and a short fringed-vest. The singer was Larry, and his long wavy blond hair flowed down over his shoulders. He was tall and beefy and, to most women, the most attractive member of the group. The bass player had kind of stringy long brown hair and was named Ted. The drummer wore his hair in a ponytail and had a brown beard and mustache to match. His name was Bob. He had a maniacal look on his face.)
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The guys wasted no time. Quickly they locked the dressing room door. Then shoving away all the collected trash, sheet music, amplifier parts and other miscellaneous junk that had collected there, they spread pillows and cushions on the floor. Ed immediately stepped up to Gabrielle and said, I want to see those breasts again, they were fantastic!"
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Gabrielle's cheeks colored, but nodded to him she crossed her arms and lifted the hem of her blouse up over her head. The other guys in the band whistled appreciatively when her breasts came into view. Large, very round breasts sported full nipples that were stone hard already, poking out stiffly almost a half-inch.
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"Yes, in-DEED, very nice," said Bob, stepping up next to them and bending down to suck one of her erect nipples into his mouth. Moaning softly, Gabrielle cradled his head against her chest and closed her eyes. Ted stepped over and ran his hands over her hips and down into her skirt. Then he knelt and slid one hand up her thigh and underneath the skirt.
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"Jeessus, the bitch ain't wearing' any panties!" he exclaimed, when his wandering fingers touched her damp pubic area. He moistened the tip of one finger in his mouth and slid it back under Gabrielle's skirt, sliding it up into her damp slit. Throwing her head back, Gabrielle moaned again and again.
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"Yes, yes, finger my clit, do it now," she whispered. Ted was only too happy to oblige, as he inserted his forefinger into the warm, moist area at the top of her slit where he found her exciting little nubbin.
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Meanwhile, Bob and Ed continued to suckling on her breasts as Gabrielle clutched both their heads against her chest like an earth mother. As they sucked, the two men slowly lowered her to the floor, resting her head on a large sofa cushion. Pulling her legs out straight, Ted unfastened the buttons of her skirt. Raising her hips, Gabrielle allowed him to pull her skirt down her long, slim, stocking-enclosed legs and over her feet. .
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Again the guys whistled and hooted as her lower body came into view.
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"DAMN, that's one fine cunt we got here,... grunted Ed as he began loosening his pants. The other three men followed his lead, and soon all four were naked, and kneeling down around the woman who was offering herself to them. Then for the next few minutes, Gabrielle was in heaven as four sets of strong hands stroked, pulled, tweaked, rubbed and caressed her sweating body.
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"C'mon guys, I need a fuck bad, let's get it on" she said, pulling Ed's face to hers and kissing him deeply. He maneuvered around and grabbed her stockinged legs, and hoisted them up over his shoulders. Her hips rose up off the floor as she pointed her pussy at him. Ed held his cock and rubbed the head of it over her slit, wetting it with the juices she was producing. Finally he could wait no longer, so with a tremendous grunt, slid the entire length of his cock right up her pussy. It hit bottom and Gabrielle squealed, "OH GOD YES, DO IT, FUCK ME," as she began moving her hips up to meet his thrusts.
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Not to be left out, Larry and Bob moved up, and knelt on either side of her head. Gabrielle looked up and saw the two glistening cockhead dangling over her face. She reached up and stroked each of the shafts, opening her mouth to rub her tongue around each of the flared heads. The taste of their pre-cum set her taste buds on fire and pushed her further on down the road to the sexual heights.
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"FUCK YES, call me names, I'm a SLUT, I'm a COCKSUCKING WHORE!" Gabrielle yelled, surrendering herself to the feelings of delight coursing through her body.
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The men groaned and began taunting her.
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"Yeah, you bitch, suck that cock, I'm gonna pump a load down your throat."
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"Wow, look at this bitch suck, she loves that shit, look at 'er go!"
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"C'mon baby, suck me off, you want that cum, don't you?"
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"Yes, I'm a cock-sucking, cum-loving slut!" she wailed enthusiastically, slurping on the cocks. Ed continued fucking into her slit with vigor, sliding the length of his cock in and out with sure strokes.
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"Yea baby, suck those cocks, make 'em cum down your fucking throat, eat some cum for dinner!" he joined in.
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The four of them continued on for several minutes, Gabrielle sucking and stroking the shafts in her face alternately, slurping down the leaking juices when she could.
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Suddenly Ted, who had been watching and stroking his cock silently, chimed in, "Hey, I bet this bitch'd love to get ass-fucked at the same time. Let's go!" The others agreed, over the minor protests of Gabrielle, who normally didn't like her rectum invaded by anything larger than a tongue or finger. But she was too far-gone to put up any real protest.
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Ed straightened up, popping his glistening cock out of her snatch.
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Ted lay on his back, holding up his rock solid shaft. So the guys picked up Gabrielle under her arms and bodily moved her over the grinning bass player.
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"NO, no, I'm dry, get it wet, get it wet!" she mouthed almost incoherently, but the guys were in no position to stop and get her ass channel lubed up. They positioned her over Ted, who grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart. He could see the tiny dimple of her asshole. They slowly moved the protesting woman over the target until his cock was resting just below her asshole.
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"READY, SET GO!" they yelled almost in unison, and virtually dropped the girl's body. Gabrielle shrieked in pain as the shaft invaded her dry hole.
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"OH GODDDDDDDDDD," she screamed as the guys began screwing her every which way but loose. Ted leaned her back over him and Ed moved down to slide his hard cock up into her pussy. As soon as the second cock entered her, Gabrielle's body started trembling through a massive orgasm from the feeling of fullness.
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In the meantime, Larry moved up and straddled her chest, with his cock pointing straight at her mouth. "You know what I want, girlie, suck this cock!" he grunted as he pulled Gabrielle's head towards his stomach. She involuntarily opened her mouth as she felt his shaft slide between her lips and bulge into her mouth. She was fucking and sucking three guys at once. She'd never dreamed that she'd ever do this, and here she was, getting cock thrown at her from every angle.
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The juices from her pussy was finally running down and lubricating that dry channel enough so that the pain went away, to be replaced by a slight discomfort and a very nice feeling. The cock in her pussy savaged her womb, sliding back and forth. Ed reached down and began sliding his fingers over her clit, setting the rockets in Gabrielle's head off once again. She quaked through a couple of more orgasms as the guys continued to pound their cocks into her. They were slightly rough, but Gabrielle enjoyed it nonetheless.
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Bob moved up and grabbed one of her arms, placing her hand around his cock, "Jerk on it, honey, just jerk on it for me," he commanded. As commanded, Gabrielle began sliding her fist up and down his shaft. Pausing occasionally pausing, she angle her head over so that she could spit out Larry's cock and suck on Bob's for a couple of minutes. The quartet went on for several minutes, the guys grunting with the exertion and Gabrielle squealing through the meat in her mouth in ecstasy.
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Finally Ed spoke up. "Ok, bitch, it's time for your bath now. Hope you can swim, cause we're gonna drown you in cum. Let's go guys, let's give it to her. "
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So saying, he pulled out his cock. Larry pushed her up off his cock, the POP of his cock echoing around the room as her bruised asshole was finally freed of its fleshy invader. Bob and Larry stepped away. After the four men lowered her to the floor. Gabrielle pulled a cushion up behind her head and looked at them expectantly. All four were standing over her, stroking their cocks with frenzied speed. She could see they were close to coming.
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"Wh-.What're you gonna do?" she asked somewhat timidly, worn out from the dozens of climaxes she'd enjoyed.
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Without saying a word, the four men gathered around her head. The four pricks were all within a foot or so of her face.
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"Whaddaya think, bitch?" rasped Bob, "we're gonna shoot all over your FACE, slut, and you're gonna enjoy it too!"
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"OHGOD YES! YES!" was all she could reply.
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Suddenly the men started cumming. Larry groaned and arched his back and pointed his cock directly at Gabrielle. A stream of cum spewed out and splashed across her cheek and nose. The next jet hit her square in the left eye, blinding her momentarily. Gabrielle squealed and opened her mouth. Larry shot again, and this time the white line of cum flew out and disappeared into her dark oral cavern. Then when Bob started cumming, he aimed his spasming cock, spraying Gabrielle's face with his hot load. After Larry dribbled the last of his cum onto the top of her head, he rubbed his cock in her hair. Meanwhile, Bob was still shooting, his ropes of cum land in strings across the pretty girl's face. Her right cheek and jawbone had several strings of cum dripping and oozing down toward her chin. One line neatly bisected her nose as it splashed between her eyes. Then Ed started. It was as if the guys timed it so just as one finished, another started. As more cum flew towards the target face, Gabrielle opened her mouth again to capture the milky fluid. Several strong jets streaked across her tongue and coated her teeth. Finally Ted grunted and groaned, as his cock erupted, bathing her face with his sprays of jizz. Ropes of semen flew out, cris-crossing her waiting cheeks and lips, painting her forehead and nose. Her eyelids now had several drops of cum on them, and the eye shadow began to run and turn a milky blue. Gabrielle laughed and giggled and groaned as the guys pumped out their cum on her.



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