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Exine 10
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© 1991 Exine D'Marillion
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The following contains sexually explicit material and should only
be read by an open minded adult over 21. If you're not, kindly go
back to DOS, erase this and forget you ever saw it.
Thank you!
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THE SEXUAL ADVENTURES OF EXINE
VOLUME 10
"You Got Another Thing Comin'"
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Exine was listening to the radio when she heard an ad on the
radio announcing the arrival of a British rock band that she
knew. They were playing the stadium in a nearby city and it was a
sold out show. She chuckled as she remembered her own stint in a
band and she remembered meeting that band. They played hard...and
the music wasn't bad either. Derek was riding with her and asked
her why she was laughing. She explained. He, in his youth of 21
years old was awestruck and perhaps a little disbelieving that
she knew these guys. She could sense his skeptism and it struck a
dark chord in her.
"Wanna see if we can get backstage tonight," she challenged.
"Yeah, right," he said.
"Look, either you want to go or not. Besides, I wouldn't
mind seeing Rob again. I haven't talked to him in ages." They
were silent on the way back to her apartment. She immediately got
on the phone when they got back. She had to make a few calls to
get the right person to contact. In the middle of a conversation,
she gave him a thumbs up sign and wrote down some numbers and a
couple of names. He tried looking at the paper and she folded it
up and stuck it in her pocket.
"Well, dear, we have to hurry. Let's get dressed and grab a
bite to eat and I have to get down there before much of anything
happens to get backstage. Their bus should be getting there
soon."
"It's only lunchtime..." he whined like a child. But she was
already changing into one of her pairs of leather high heeled
boots and a provocative outfit. He wanted to fuck her, but he
sensed that she was saving it for someone else right now. It
didn't really bother him because they had a VERY open
relationship. Besides, with hard rock bands come very soft
groupies that were easy to impress. This could be an advantage
and he grabbed a clean T-shirt and jeans from a drawer. She
grabbed some makeup and stuck it in her purse and was debating
whether or not to wash her hair. Not enough time. He was in a
devilish mood and teased her by saying,"Ex, this band has been
around since the early '70's. They're a bunch of old men. Now,
Metallica, there's a band..." She glared at him. Her nostrils
flared and her eyes burned and he only smiled.
"I'll have you know that he's better than any of those young
punks that call themselves heavy metal. And he's better hung too.
You say what you want, he still makes many a young girl sweaty
and he's not THAT much older. He's only about 10 years older than
me and if you say ANYTHING about that I'll puncture one of your
balls in a second." Somehow, he knew she was serious. She took
her age very seriously lately.
They made it to the stadium around 1:30 and the parking lot
was pretty much deserted. They had to stop at the front gate and
wait for the man she talked to earlier to come out and give her
clearance. He was a big guy and laughed heartily at the security
guard saying,"Sonny, this little gal is an old friend of mine and
the band. Just slap a VIP sticker on her windshield and don't
give her any hassle. He hopped in the back seat of her car and
directed her to the parking area for the band and other VIP's.
"So, Exine, you came down to see Rob, huh? Does he know
you'll be here?"
"Nah, this is a surprise. I only heard about it today on the
radio and I wanted to say hi in person to him. Are they staying
over tonight or do they have another show to get to?" They burly
guy told her that they intended to stay a couple of days and rest
up before going to the Midwest. He said that he didn't know what
hotel they were in.
"Believe me, Babe, I'd tell you of all people if I really
knew." She introduced Derek to him. "Hey, this is the chick to
know if you want to get laid in this town, huh kid? You probably
already know that tho'." She parked the car and they went into
the exclusive entrance to the stadium. Under the stadium was
already parked the band's bus. There was a large reception area
where some food and drinks were spread out for everybody. She
grabbed a drink from the bartender and introduced Derek to some
of the people she knew and went to go find the dressing room. It
had been a while since she'd been here last and it looked a
little different. A door was open a crack and she peeked in and
surely enough her Rob was in there. He was entertaining a little
blonde groupie, well she was entertaining him. Her tube top was
rolled down around her stomach and she had his ten inch cock half
way in her mouth. She pulled back for a second and complained
about the length of it. She sounded all of about 16 at the
absolute most. Deciding now was a good time for a reunion she
quietly opened the door and slipped inside and watched. He was
clearly a little disappointed and then looked up and locked eyes
with Exine. His smile widened and his eyes lit up. He said to the
kneeling girl in his thick British accent,"Look, Lassie, let a
pro show you 'ow's it done."
"What the fuck," yelled the girl with her bobbing tits
hanging out. "I give better head than ANYONE," she announced.
"That's all you could get in your mouth is the head," teased
Exine. "You can stay and watch if you want. I was deep throating
Rob when you were still in diapers though." Then she kissed Rob
on the cheek. He turned his head and french kissed her lovingly.
The young girl was fixing her clothes and sat on the table next
to a fruit basket and an open bottle of champagne and watched as
she was invited. Rob hugged Exine tightly, molding her body to
his. His cock was gaining life as it was held against her, wet
with saliva. His fingers ran through her hair and down the back
of her short dress as he embraced her. He traced the zipper down
her back and settled his hand on her ass, squeezing
affectionately. The girl sitting on the table was wearing a
miniskirt and wasn't shy about showing that she had on nothing
underneath. Her dark bush peeked out from her spread thighs,
Exine could see from the mirror that was behind Rob. He was
pulling up Exine's dress and pulling her crotch to his.
"Mmmm, not yet, remember, I have to give lessons here first,"
she explained and lowered her body to her knees. She kissed the
head of his cock and licked the length of the shaft. She could
taste cherry Lifesavers from the previous "user". She ran her
fingers along his scrotum as she slowly took his full length into
her mouth and down her throat. He, for the rough image he held,
was very gentle when it came to this, considering the massive
length he hauled around. He let her take charge so that he didn't
hurt her. He looked over at the younger girl and said,"You might
want to take notes. 'ow's about showin' me some of your own?" She
pulled up her skirt higher and spread open her pussy which was
wet from watching. Her fingers touched her clit and her painted
nails disappeared inside her pussy as she kept watching. She
leaned back and moaned with pleasure as she kept herself busy.
Meanwhile, Exine was getting Rob harder than he'd been in a long
time, simply because she knew what she was doing. Her mouth
worked him like it was a cunt, taking him deep inside her. It was
almost a shame to pull out but he remembered what her snatch felt
like and had to keep from cumming just thinking about it. He
pulled a chair over and sat on it. Exine pulled her dress up over
her head revealing the body that he hadn't seen in so long. He
had to run his hands up and down it. He pulled her close and
softly bit above her belly button.
"Ooooh, do you know you're the one who got me into biting,"
she asked. He nodded and smiled with an evil glint in his eye.
"Still dreaming 'bout vampires, dear?"
"Uh-huh. And you're all the blame." Her pubic hair danced
over the top of his huge cock, rubbing up against it. She sat
down on his lap, slowly letting his cock enter into her. The hot
organ made her heart start pumping a little faster, a little
harder. It was a heat that she only remembered until now. He had
taught her so much a long time ago, another lifetime ago. His
mouth found her tits, sucking them hard. His teeth bit, he knew
the exact point of her pain threshold and came just to the point
of it without hurting her. She broke out in a sweat, holding back
her own orgasm. She started to quicken her pace, the head of his
cock ramming against her womb. She was so used to the six inches
that Derek and others had given her recently and it felt so damn
good to be filled completely. If he were any larger she couldn't
take him. He licked the area between her tits as little beads of
sweat were running down her torso. Her cunt grabbed his cock with
hard grasps as they moved slowly, savoring every move. He looked
deep in her eyes and she remembered why she nicknamed him
"Dracula". His stare was hypnotic. He could talk her into
ANYTHING. He wasn't a particularly good looking man but he had
that charisma that grabbed you by the throat and kissed you
passionately. She groaned and pulled his face to her neck,
begging for that old familiar pain. He felt her cunt convulsing
in orgasm and enhanced her pleasure with a surefire bite. Just to
the point of drawing blood, but only leaving a nasty mark. She
cried out hungrily from her heart. The girl on the table got up
and left after she noticed nobody was paying attention to her
anymore. Rob was too wrapped up in watching Exine as she came.
She didn't fake or overexaggerate any pleasure and that's what
made it unique to watch. She closed her eyes and leaned back, her
long hair brushing his knees. He licked and nibbled at her chest
and stomach until she "came to" and kissed her long and deep,
drinking in her sweet tasting saliva. He slid off the chair and
laid her on her back on the soft carpeted floor and pounded his
cock deep inside her. Her legs wrapped around him. She hadn't
taken off her boots and it turned him on to feel the leather
against his ass. She was so dripping wet that he could really
drive it in hard with no fear of hurting her. She gladly took all
of him throwing her body up against him as if asking for more.
Their bodies were drenched in sweat as their sexual frenzy took
them into their own world. She came several times just on the
floor, he knew what buttons to push on her and exactly when to
push them. Perfect. He brought her legs up to rest on his
shoulders and was able to get his cock in her even more deeply if
that was possible. Her knuckles went white as she grabbed the
carpet.
"Fuck me, oh yeah, fuck me harder," she begged. He plunged
against her body as she wished. It felt like if she opened her
mouth his cock would come up out of her throat. He was so huge
inside her. He playfully bit at her leather clad calves,
laughing in his crude and sexy style that was so becoming of him.
He brought his face close to hers. She felt his breath and opened
her eyes. He winked at her and growled,"Do you know 'ow long it's
been since I 'ad a sexy wench like you?" She puckered her lips
and blew a kiss and whispered hoarsely,"Probably just as long as
I had such a hot, big cock inside me." They both laughed and he
kissed her, pressing his tongue inside her mouth. She sucked it
inside her, tasting the bitter ale that he always drank. How
ironic that his cum actually tasted sort of on the sweet side. It
was usually the other way around with guys. He grabbed onto her
shoulders, pumping into her harder than ever as he came inside
her. His monster cock spewed almost endlessly. She felt it
release inside her like a hose letting loose. They lay on the
floor touching each other as his cock softened, kissing and
caressing like long time lovers. He whistled as he saw the welts
on her neck and tits from his bites.
"Your boyfriend's gonna think you got attacked," he said.
"My 'boyfriend' is just a friend and he knows where I am,
besides how did you know I was with someone?"
"Ah, Exine, you are always 'with' someone, but I have you
now and that's all that counts...right?" She nodded agreement.
Rob was definitely, hands down, her best lover. They didn't get
together often, but when they "came together" it was more than
worth it! He made sure that she was staying for the show and
invited her to stay the night at the hotel. She said she'd let
him know after the show. She didn't tell Rob, but she'd have to
talk to Derek first. She dressed and let him get ready for the
show and went to find Derek. He was sucking face with the groupie
that was previously in Rob's room. She looked super pissed when
she saw Exine walk up.
"Hey, Derek, I have to talk to you a sec." The girl threw
down a beer bottle and screamed,"Do you get off on this or what?"
An attendant came over to clean up the broken glass as Exine
ignored her completely. "Derek, would you mind if I didn't come
home tonight? Rob asked me to stay with him and I haven't seen
him in so damn long." Derek laughed and said that he was going to
ask the same. Seemed that he was going to score with the groupie,
but he had to calm her down. He assured her that he'd take her
car to her place without a scratch and take his own car to go out
partying. She trusted him. She let Derek watch the show with his
girlfriend for the night and watched with one of the stage crew
offstage. He oozed sexuality on stage and even as girls threw
their underwear on stage and he even kissed a few of the
teenagers, she knew that she and he had a bond that none of the
trivial shit could penetrate. The loud music thundered in her
head like an aphrodisiac, their songs always did that for her.
Her cunt ached from their workout but she still wanted more later
on. He was always wilder and uncaged after a show and she knew
tonight would be no different. He bid the audience farewell and
the band ran offstage. He grabbed her almost cruelly and kissed
her, her lips smashed against his. His hand pulled hers to his
hard cock under his leather pants. She stroked it before he
pulled away to run back onstage for the encores. Yes, tonight was
going to be very good.
They finally came offstage for good and he grabbed her hand
practically dragging her along the corridors as security got them
to the limos before groupies and the media (MTV, and the various
rock magazines) could interrupt them on the way to the hotel. She
forgot the craziness and her adrenaline pumped madly through her
body. They laughed uncontrollably in the limo and he pulled a
bottle of champagne out of the small bar. He popped the cork and
chugged half the bottle. "Good, fucking show," he said in his
proper British accent and handed her the bottle and she took a
few gulps. He put his arm around her and kissed her surprisingly
gently on her lips and put the bottle on the floor as he kissed
her. They reclined on the seat and the bottle fell over, bubbling
over the floor but they didn't see it, engaged in a long kiss.
She could feel his hardening cock against her leg asking for more
attention, but he was intent on waiting for that until they got
to the hotel. He explained that he was quite sweaty from the show
and lights and that his leather pants were sticking to him and if
he unzipped them now they'd be almost impossible to get back on
inside the car. The driver seemed visibly relieved to hear that.
The limos pulled up to the front and band members and wives and
girlfriends walked properly into the hotel. A few people looked
on in shock in the lobby as the sweaty bunch walked calmly over
to the elevators very civilized. Rob had only his leather pants
and boots on, he had lost his shirt somewhere on stage, so the
sight of him disturbed a couple old ladies in the lobby. Exine
stroked his chest in the elevator, kissing his neck and
whispering,"I want you," in his ear. They cuddled like high
school kids. He had a luxury room with a stocked bar and pulled
out another bottle of bubbly. He circled his arm around her waist
and pulled her down on the bed.
"Take off your clothes so I can fuck your brains out,
woman," he said. She quickly undressed and laid next to him. He
had peeled off his own clothes and was drinking out of the
bottle. Without warning he poured the cold champagne down the
length of her body. Her nipples tightened up quickly and he
emptied the bottle on her pussy. He started at her tits, licking
and sucking the liquid off her. He made his way in no time to
her snatch to taste the champagne mixing with her own liquids. He
slid the neck of the bottle up her cunt as he nuzzled his tongue
against her clit. She grabbed at the wet bedspread and spread her
legs wider. He got up and knelt between her legs, stroking his
already hard cock to its full length, it being a bit less
responsive with the liquor in him. He had no trouble sliding it
all the way in as he held her ass. Immediately he started a
furious pace, her heels locked around each other behind him. Her
head knocked mercilessly against the headboard of the bed but she
didn't even feel it as his cock pounded inside her. His sweaty
body slammed into her sticky champagne coated body, the sheets
were soaked sticking to Exine and popping off at the corners but
she was oblivious to it all. All she felt was his huge cock and
the sensations circling around it. With his vicious fast pumping
and with his emotion up he came quickly and they jumped in the
shower washing off each other. Her cunt was truly sore now, but
it was a good hurt as she would say. It was a feeling that would
last her for a good week and she would have to refuse Derek and a
couple of would-be lovers but it was very much worth it. He
ordered a maid at that late hour to come up and change the bed so
they could sleep on the bed. He tipped her generously from inside
the bathroom as he and Exine were still frolicking in the shower.
He held out a $100 bill from the bathroom door when the maid
announced that she was leaving. "Why THANK YOU kindly sir," she
said and grabbed it before he changed his mind. They lay in the
dry bed and talked like old friends until they both drifted off.
She knew the next morning after breakfast that it'd be another
year before she'd see him again, but they always wrote every
couple of months and she'd see and have him again. A lot can be
said for age and experience....Derek would learn that.
"Through it all the memories cling and I can't sleep at night"
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