“Aw! Nice choice mate!” Sahara grew a mad grin and gave a little spin back to center stage, “Alright you stropping 1% geezers! Time get a bloody good kick in the pants... Start us off Maisie!” She snapped her finger at the drummer who suddenly had a drum set to start properly beating to. A properly invigorating tune shook the boring and gray auditorium, even drowning out the weak cries of those trying to escape the hall.
I hear their callings from across the stage.
They have the look of a younger age.
I see their faces and see a new world.
I don't need you ol' men, just these young girls!
We won't stop and let you lecture us!
Her hair is in pigtails and with lips that say sin.
Her ass is a swingin', demanding we come in.
Get on a good strap-on or get that dick hard,
Cause she's a fan, and she... just heard her school bell!
Saul felt his foot tapping to the lovely new beats, as he watched the old people stop demanding to be let out, and start demanding for the band to turn it up. Apparently they were killing it with the over-50 turned under 20 crowd. He couldn't help but get painfully aroused as he saw fat, wrinkled old ladies just became teens in baggy clothing, and fat old men stretch their suits as they grew back their lost inches and muscle mass. Soon, they were ripping their clothing up to get a more punk look, while also throwing the folded chairs to get more room for some real partying.
Just as his neck was moving to admire the bouncing band on stage, he felt a rather police tapping on his shoulder. Spinning around, he saw the former Mr. Dyer looking as innocent as possible with her hands behind her back, swaying her hips left and right, “Excuse me sir? Do you know the Rock Cocks?”
He grinned, looking right into her bulging cleavage in her ripped tank top, Sahara's signature still freshly scribbled on top “Why yes I do. I am their manager actually!” He needed business cards after this.
She looked at him opened mouth, “Oh Really!? Fuck off! That is awesome! Are you from Hollywood? What is Sahara like in person? Does she like sex as much as her song suggests? How about John? Is his cock as-”
Putting his arms up, Saul tried to make sure this girl didn't have an excitement-seizure, “I am sure what you assume about the band is very real. Miss...”
“Miss Tilly Dyer! And I was wondering Mister... If we could fuck to meet them after the show?” She obviously was trying her most innocent pout out on him, and it was working with those puffy pale lips.
“Well Tilly... Not just any fan can meet the Rock Cocks.” Saul decided to milk this job for all its worth, “I mean look how many fans are out there. What makes you special?”
Tilly's eyes rolled back as she hummed along with the song, “Hmmm... I, like, want it more? Come on sir! Let me get ya rocks off!” She stomped her foot like the spoiled brat she was.
Rolling his eyes, he yanked her hand off the stage and pulled a thrown chair up into the far corner as not to disturb the show. He dropped his jeans and they both saw his hard cock pop from the boxer's slit, bobbing patiently almost like it was listening to the music as well. Saul pointed at it, “So... Are we going to shag?”
Biting her thumb, she suddenly blushed, “Um... Okay...”
“First time?” Saul said with a shrug.
“N-no! Its just...” She giggled and looked away, “Um first Asian guy...”
Saul rolled his eyes, “Aaaaaannd?”
Slipping her jean shorts off her hips, she then hooked her fingers in her bright pink panties, “I-I just heard Asian chaps are like... smaller, and that thing is the biggest dick I have seen in person...”
Unable to stop himself from fist-bumping the air, Saul beckoned her to his lap, “Oh well! I like you now! You aren't just saying that to get backstage are you?”
“Naw sir! You are just bigger than all the lads were in Year 13 I suppose!” She quickly hooked her legs around his spread legs and pressed his cock against her now exposed wet twat, “Mmm feels nice and hard mate...”
Gripping her soft and warm waist, Saul grinned, “Year 13? What does that mean?”
“Don't worry about it...” She grinned as she popped her ass up and right down onto him, “Oh yeah! Much bigger!”
Saul leaned forward and kissed her pale lips. She tasted sweet with strawberry gloss across her lips and she hungrily smacked his mouth back, their tongues dueled as the Rock Cocks went on. Her tight behind dropped then back up as she kept on her lap by his steel cock. Her toes curled as they bounced on and off the wall behind him, Saul keeping his stance firm as his tempo increased. He leaned further forward as she lifted her top over her chest, perky round breasts mashing against his shoulder as he started to lap at her pink hard nipples. Groaning, she threw her head back and pressed his head harder into her chest, clearly riding the cock for all she was worth on that folding chair.
As her legs bucked more and more, a topless blonde with trashy black makeup came over just to hungrily watch the two. Saul gazed up and beckoned her over with a wave, “Want to see that band backstage too?” He loved his job.
She nodded excitedly and bounded over in a hurry. She leaned over and Saul took her chin to make out with this other hottie with just as much intensity as his cock was in Tilly here. A wet-smack separated the lips and Saul smiled, “You like the band?”
She clapped, her breasts jiggling until she cupped them to stop, “Hell yeah! Rock Cocks are my life! I mean, I just love watching Viola's tits shake with every riff of her bass!”
It was interesting as Saul looked into the crowd to see certain fans focusing on certain members. Obviously the majority were singing along Sahara's lines about some seductive minx, watching her chest swing intently, but the others clearly had fans. Focusing in on John's rocking, a lot of cock hungry girls and even some men were intently watching at his tight bulge in his ratty jeans. The loudest fans were clearly in Viola's camp, the ridiculously curvy rebel was baiting them in with her in your face attitude and jiggling chest which obviously did its best to express its torso dominating size. Even the drummer attracted some fans, who adoringly mimicked her actions.
He was distracted though as the hand on the back of his neck gripped hard, nails digging into his skin as the young woman on his lap gyrated her hips faster and faster until a shudder quaked her entire body, “Fuuuuuuck... Soooo sodding gooooood!” Letting go of her hips, she slid to the floor and fell right on her ass, just as his cock started to spray, shooting powerful load right onto his target of her pigtails.
The new girl just giggled, “This is the best concert ever! Such a proper Rock Cocks show!”
Saul wiggled his fingers, “Can you clean my cock proper too?”
The blonde lass just smiled, “Alrighty... I mean its just like the Rock Cock's song Clean, clean, clean cock!”
The band finished their set just as her lips started to slop at his cock, Tilly walked over to the other fans bottomless. Sahara panted, “Alrighty gals and lads! It was great playing for you! Who loved it?” She held the microphone out to the screaming young fans, and held out a hand to stop them from rushing the stage, “Great to hear guys! Now what we need you to do, is get to your social network sites and just gush on how much you love us! Share our us with your friends... Make sure everyone hears our message, and make sure they hear every song...” Sahara smiled at their cries of love from her young female and a few male fans and the doors opened up so they could share their message of revolution.
Saul put his arms around the two girls he had met and lead them onto the stage. The Rock Cocks looked rather pumped after such a successful playing, with the whole band giving each other congratulatory high fives and slaps on the ass. Fleur had returned, clothe dabbing the only too accepting Viola who was using this close time to cup the woman's mostly exposed ass beneath her frilly skirt.
“So manager? You think we are going all the way?” Sahara said looking at the sexy fans he had brought with intently.
“Well no matter what... I am following you guys all the way. Call me your biggest fan! Quickly followed by these ladies of course...” He patted their butts forward, with the blonde springing towards Viola hungrily.
The blonde shoved her head right into the busty lass's chest and unashamedly motorboated her, “I'm Ally and I want to be your sex slave Viola! Slay this slut at your leisure!” Ally was obviously trying to pass the fan test and Viola showed she passed by gripping the girl's chin and just ravishing her lips with her own.
Tilly advanced slowly biting her lower lip, “Um can you do another signature Sahara?” She spun around and poked her round bum, “Tilly has been a bit naughty and I think I deserve a nice hand print for that...”
Showing no qualms, Sahara calmly spun the girl around and hooked her arm around her slim waist. She pulled back her arm and slapped her down hard, Tilly just biting her lower lip and rolling her eyes back. Sahara wasn't focusing on the young ass though and more on Saul, “So seriously Saul... *SLAP*... What did you think?”
“Well to be honest...” He shrugged as another stinging slap came down on the naughty girl, “...I was a wee-bit distracted by these girls here, but the start and finish were just so fantastic! Transformative lyrics aside, I would love to hear that song again.”
Smiling brighter than ever, Sahara just gave the girl a final smack before crouching down to check her handy work, “Well Tilly. I don't know if you will be able to sit for a while, but that should probably stay like that for a good week if I am right!”
Juices oozing down her legs, Tilly nodded her still cum soaked hair and just walked her rubber legs over to John, no doubt wondering if he could add to her growing cum collection caught by her pigtails. Saul just slid over to Sahara and gave a naughty grin, “So if you are expecting me to find some place to go next... I am guessing I shouldn't be looking for pubs or the usual places for band gigs right?”
“Got that right yeah?” She put her arm around Saul's waist and hugged her hips closely against his, “In fact, I think me an' the Rock Cocks, plus these new groupie sluts should head into the van for a good lay, then head to the next place of interest. What do you think?” She reached around to give his crotch a good squeeze then pat.
“Lets get to the van then!”
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Saul enjoyed the pleasant sight of the two teens on their knees servicing Viola and John orally. The sound of erotic sucking just filled the empty van while Sahara sat on Saul's lap, sharing a spliff which Saul learned meant mary jane mixed with tobacco. Blowing some smoke in his face, she giggled, “Heya Sauly. Ya don't mind if I kind of just rub meself down watching this go on? Its kinda gettin' me hot...”
He shrugged, “Just keep puffing and sharing with this hot bod of yours and you can, like, do whatever you want...” Damn I am fucking baked!
Slipping her fingers down her pants she just kept her mouth near Saul's ear, “Hey... You think I am sexy yeah?”
“Yeah of course Sahara! I mean you don't have tits like Viola there...” He kind of faded off as he watched the bassist get the cunnilingus of her life, her body writhing in pleasure, chubby breasts shaking with every little quiver that the tongue in her lap made.
“What?” Sahara just looked into Saul's eyes as she started to very slowly massage her own clit.
“Sorry what? Oh yeah... I was like talking about your personality... You have such a sexy energy and look that I have never met... I mean that's why you have music powers right? Cause you're awesome...” Saul started to reach up and lazily play with Sahara's bikini top. His stoned fingers made the fabric feel extra interesting, not to mention the flesh beneath.
“You're... proper rain Saul... But yeah speaking of random powers... I mean I need to be like responsible yeah? So what should I do? What should I do with our sodding rocking power to change the world?”
Seeing that she was intently looking at him for advice, Saul pondered what he should suggest. Clearly his opinion really mattered and he had this bird jilling off right in his lap. What should he say next?
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