AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is an updated version of 'The Best Show Yet' which was previously posted on literotica as "Roger Simian"
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the singer brushes stray strands of silky black hair from her cheek & gazes dreamily at the crowd---this is gonna be a wild one---the best show yet---the young punks can hardly contain themselves---they know full well that these girlz always somehow end up naked by the end of each performance---but tonight there is something else---something dark & electrical---an erotic charge---she can feel it burning inside---tingling over her belly---up thru her flushed breasts---hmn yes---& there it is---damp between her thighs
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los angeles---usa---two weeks visiting my daughter catriona & ex-girlfriend joni in cali4nias tinsel city---joni & i have somehow managed to stay friends thru the years weve been parted but this is really uncomfortable---shes got a new man in her life now---david the psychologist---david the psychologist is sickeningly nice---a caring & reasonable man---my little girl thinks hes terribly funny---shes even started talking like him
ive decided to hate david the psychologist
to be honest i dont care for cali4nia much either---it doesnt impress me---id much rather visit the big apple where its dark & cool & the people are too hip to do anything but sneer---actually the gotham folks seem a lot like the characters i grew up w/ in the north east of england---their biting humour is much better suited to my own mildly sarcastic temperament
ive never been much of a sun-lover it has to be said---this afternoon i felt like a tall unshaven sceptre walking out there amongst the sun-tanned hordes w/ my scruffy hair bikini kill t-shirt & tacky wraparound shades---i could tell by the way people were looking at me they thought i was some kinda freakoid
but now its dark---everything changes in la at night---thats when the strange midnight creatures crawl out of their mysterious hidden underworld & infest the streets like zombies---my people
ive been slamming tequilas all evening at the hotel bar & im utterly annihilated---feeling horny---the sun-tanned beach-sluts arent really my type but right now i find every one of them tantalising---the curves of their toned bodies---billowing blonde hair---gravity-defying silicon tits---the scent of many perfumes
i need to see naked flesh---this is what i have decided
& so i find myself at the entrance to a sex club---dancing grrrls---a striptease show---back home id be way too british & reserved to go in but out here in cali4nia im a stranger---im free to reinvent myself as a street-smart playboy---whos gonna know any different?--- i hand over my uncle sam dollars & someone ushers me inside---as i stumble thru the foyer my ears are assaulted by noisy rock---some chick screaming her lungs up
very strange
i look over at the burly pony-tailed doorman?this is a strip club isnt it??
?most nights my friend---tonight though we got a band playing---check it out---you wont be disappointed?
feeling somewhat cheated i wander inside
ive gotta admit it---the energy in the place is wild---as i push thru the crowd i begin to realise why---up there on the stage three lithe sex-kittenz are strutting around in the tightest dresses---thrashing madly at their instruments---hair spraying out in every direction as the goateed drummer batters his drums like a maniac---the bass-player & guitarist are gorgeous---one blonde the other crazy-red but its the chanteuse that stops me in my tracks
she clutches at the mic-stand---eyes closed tight---sullen & pale w/ shiny midnight bangs & smudged crimson lipstick like a 1920s flapper-girl in a parisian whore-house---she looks so striking out here in sunny cali---ive got a tv eye on her---the way she hollers n wails so full of rage & tenderness---panting & squealing---voice cracking as she writhes round the stage in her flesh-grabbing black mini-dress & calf-length boots---caressing the mic like she wants to felate it---wrapping her pale thighs round the stand---rubbing up against it---she teases her audience like an exotic dancer---following the shape of her breasts w/ slender fingers---tickling her hand down over her belly till you think shes gonna touch herself down there---but then spinning round---swinging her bony hips to the primitive rhythms---pretty ass moving beneath her dress---oh
the kidz are going mad for this space-age siren w/ her eastern european cheekbones & piercing eyes---what colour are they?---green?---grey?---im right up at the front of the stage now but i just cant tell
"what are they called?" i yell at the podgy youngster standing next to me
"what you say?"
"the band---what are they called?"
the guy looks at me like im mad "dude---you never heard of love me by proxy?"
"no---whos the singer?"
"rachel babylon"
turning my gaze back to the stage im startled to see that she is looking right at me---smiling---smiling at me
rachel babylon reaches a pale hand out towards my face---does she want to stroke my cheek?---is she going to slap me?---a finger brushes over my cheek & i feel a spark jolting thru my nervous system---my flesh sizzles---my stomach cramps---i can feel the sweat trickling down my back---for a moment that seems to last forever she gazes into my eyes---rachel draws the wraparound shades from my face & slips them over her eyes---she blows me a teasing kiss as the cherry-haired guitarist stage-left smashes her instrument to the ground
feedback shrieks from a marshal stack---the kidz holler for more
well rachel leans right over now---squashing her breasts up together---if i reached out my hand i could touch her alabaster skin---shes so close i can smell her scent---she shakes her body just a little & her pert boobies wobble enticingly in her dress---the singer laughs & grabs hold of a bottle of burgundy wine which sits by the base of the mic-stand---her glazed lips part---glistening under the lights---she licks her tongue up the neck of the bottle---knocking back her head she slugs the wine down
some kid wolf-whistles & rachel babylon laughs out loud---a stream of crimson liquid trickling from her lips down her chin & sweet throat into her cleavage---gazing out at the crowd in those cheap shades she looks like an erotic vampire---fresh blood dribbling from her lips---she deposits the bottle on the floor & wipes the back of her hand over her mouth---inadvertently smudging lipstick across her cheek
o rachel---the blonde bassist has moved up behind you so that her tits are pressed into your back---you push your ass against her as she kisses your neck---shivering---wild pleasures---blondies hands move round your body---smoothing the black material over your belly---stroking upwards till shes cupping both breasts---the room erupts & you grin at us---blondie runs the tip of her tongue over your earlobe----drawing you around to face her---kissing you full on the lips---pushing her tongue into your mouth
you pull my shades off & hurl them out into the sea of clutching hands
well now the blondie the bass-slut slips her fingers down into your cleavage---grabs hold of your dress---tearing the material open so that your pretty white boobies are exposed to the room---she flicks at your dark nipples & we gasp like children at a pantomime---stunned & excited---youre just loving this arent you rachel?---languishing in the attention
you beckon to me but im rooted to the spot
"its ok honey---we dont bite---much"
the bass player struts towards me & reaches a hand out---pulling me up on stage---forcing me onto my knees as the kidz laugh whistle cheer---drawing my face into your cleavage rachel---im in a strange dark dream---i suck a nipple into my mouth---rolling my tongue over it---feeling it swell up between my lips---i can smell your damp skin---taste just a hint of burgundy wine
the blonde rips your dress open & forces your thighs apart---i feel myself hardening---you are completely bare beneath the tattered remains of your mini-dress---no underwear---no pubic hair---shaved completely smooth
blondie licks at your throat---her hand moving up between your legs---brushing over your shaved pudenda---this is too much for me---I think im going to burst right open---i watch awestruck as one finger disappears between your glistening labia---an intimate exploration that causes you to arch your back---breasts thrusting out towards me---belly twitching
the bass-slut draws her finger out now---all slick w/ your juices---smooths it up over the swollen lips---lovingly pats your clitoris---she tips the bottle of wine once more so that a stream of blood-red liquid runs down over your pretty white belly round her fingers---your legs shaking in your calf-length boots as the burgundy flows cold & sticky over your cunt---showering down between your thighs it seems to piss out of you like a crimson waterfall onto the stage---splashing up over your boots---you grab my hair in your fingers and pull my face into your crotch---urging me to to lick you
the kidz go wild---cheering me like some valiant gladiator at the colosseum as i eat your pussy---hands grasping at your buttocks---tongue exploring your divine punami---your fingers twisting in my hair
all the while the rhythm section pounds---a weird tribalistic music---the soundtrack to our dark ritual---summoning hexen forces from within our loins
blondie pulls me onto my back now---tugs off my boots & socks---throwing them out into the audience---she unbuttons my ripped black jeans---drags these & my boxers down over my legs---the hard stage-floor cold against my buttocks
you stand above me rachel babylon---legs parted either side of me---i run my fingers up your legs & cup each of your buttocks in my hands---you shiver & lower yourself down onto your knees---your pretty shaved cunt right there before me---its fragrance filling my nostrils---i lap my tongue over the smooth labia---an intoxicating cocktail of red wine & sex
& now your blonde friend sucks my cock in between her lips rachel---i feel my foreskin draw back as her wet mouth moves on me---tongue circling the head---hardly able to concentrate as my own tongue slobbers over your shaved pudenda---your thighs shuddering around me
"i... i want you inside me!"---you shove the blonde aside & straddle me---sliding onto my cock---you stare wide-eyed into my face---thrusting yourself against me "uh"
the whole room has gone insane---people tearing off each others clothes---fucking---sucking---jerking off---hundreds of writhing naked bodies---a fullscale orgy
i notice the podgy young fan from earlier---his cheeks flushed---jaw dropped wide open---he stands before you pumping his small prick in his fist---eyes flickering shut as he groans out loud---his face screws up tight & his shoulders hunch as he shoots thick wads of sperm over your breasts
"sssorry" he stammers as his sticky ejaculate trickles down onto your belly
you cannot speak---just grin & pant
& now the punky blonde slut is crawling between us to suck at your breasts---she licks your trembling body--- lapping the creamy sperm from your breasts like a hungry cat---i see it dribble down over her lips as she grabs my hair---thrusts her pussy into my face---forces me to lick it until she screams & tumbles to the floor
this is all too wild---i grab your pale shoulders rachel---thrusting my cock in your cunt---in & out---in & out---fucking you---my rock n roll slut---beautiful & wild
oh rachel---clumsy fingers stroking your delicate clit---flushed breasts wobbling as you bounce on my lap---clutching feverishly at yourself---bodies smacking together---cunt sliding on cock---labia dragging on the slippery shaft---a moan tearing from your lips "im cumming im cumming" & you squeel---quivering around me---mashing up against me as my body doubles over & i pump my sperm into your hot silk
"uhnmnph"
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rachel babylon rolls exhausted onto the floor---lays there panting---toes curling in her boots as she plays w/ her breasts---legs splayed---body dripping w/ sperm---she feels so degraded & dirty yet also somehow powerful---the singer knows that she is beautiful & strong---her audience loves her---it worships at her feet---rock n roll goddess
she scratches a fingernail over this scruffy strangers smooth chest---he kisses her forehead & rests his warm cheek against her belly
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well i guess cali4nias not so bad rachel babylon---could be worth sticking around baby
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