I Fucked A Rockstar And Didn’t Even Know It!

Okay you guys, I want to take you to a time when I was a little unhinged, or should I say my wild child persona was in full swing! Now bare in mind I’ve been in the promo industry a long time so I’ve met every type of person. VIP status, to your generic lowlife. But I wanna tell you about the one night I had with a certain rockstar who shall not be named, and a very beautiful temptress.

One night I was with said girlfriend a quick description of this goddess. Think hour glass body with a Peruvian background. She had opaque blue eyes and looooong dark hair right down her back. Her cheekbones were supermodel high and a smile that could stop anyone in their tracks.

My friend was a knock out and we always got along incredibly well.

We had partied together a few times before, now bare in mind this was roughly 8 to 9 years ago and these days I am more of a reformed bad girl who dates but back then I knew how to let my hair down. She did too.

We sat at her then apartment having a few glasses of wine getting ready, now I’m no wino in fact I hate the stuff however my when in Rome attitude on that particular night made it completely acceptable to consume a drink I had always pretty much despised.

Should we hit town before or after the Hyatt asked my pretty friend out. She had told me earlier about catching up with an old friend at a hotel centre in the CBD who she use to party with. At this point I was slightly inebriated off my friend pino gris I nodded in agreeance and reapplied my signature baby pink lip stick one last time.

We stopped off at one bar nearby the hotel, I’ll get the Daiquiris I said to my friend as I headed to the bar. Now back then I had to have been a size 6-8 however I could handle my liquor pretty damn well but even at this point I was beginning to get my happy on.

I walked back towards the table that my girlfriend was pulled up at. I saw her in deep discussion on her phone. She glanced up at me and let out a warm smile, I sat down.

“Everything okay?” I questioned her after she plonked her phone down. She had been going through a great deal of shit with her ex-boyfriend and was still continuing to battle constant phone calls consisting of jealous taunts and abuse.

“It will be soon.” she said “Let’s get the fuck out of here and go see my friend.” Skulling our cocktails till the very last drop we picked up our purses and proceeded to leave on our merry way.

Signalling a cab down and we were off. “We won’t stay for long!” my friend declared stating she had to work the next day. I was content on cheering her up after the friendly call she received earlier.

“Let’s just have a goodnight and worry about work later on.” I told her.

Image: Rockstar threesome

Arriving at our destination I looked up at the entrance it was lit like a pathway to some soon to be sinning.

“Let me call him.” my friend murmured.

I hadn’t heard grave detail about this person keep in mind. As I mentioned before that I’ve literally met every type of Tom, Dick and Harry so nothing surprised me at this point.

As we walked further into the lobby, a shadowy figure appeared from the direction of the lift.

“Ladies, where have you been all my life?” he sang out. My friend seemed startled and excited at the same time.

The man standing before us had to of been in his late 40s or early 50s. He looked like he had had a fairly hard existence however he oozed confidence and had a charm about him like he was someone of importance.

I stopped and looked at my friend embracing with this person I’d just met. Then I was blinded by the shine coming off his watch or perhaps it was the alcohol.

“Let’s go upstairs” he said waving us to the elevator.

While in there we briefly chatted about our evening before my girlfriend proceeded to tell him just how much of an ass her ex had been.

“I’m sorry to hear that darling, let’s just chuck all the bullshit aside and have a great night.” he said.

Image: Rockstar concert

Room 106 was our destination, I had no idea what was going to transcend but in my core or much lower than that told me that it could be a good night in the midst.

Walking into the suite there was a table full of the latest electronic goods lay sprawled out, with two massive projectors on the wall. I looked to my left and saw money, real money and a lot of it. “Who the hell is this guy?” I wondered.

At that time and age I had no recognition of fear nor did I understand the depth of good or bad situations fully. Call me naïve but I took shit face value always and even at that moment I was bewildered.

“Help yourself to whatever you please ladies.” the rugged figure before me exclaimed. I poured a glass of Champagne and made myself comfortable.

“So what exactly is it that you do?” I asked out of sheer curiosity.

“I’m a musician in a band” he said with a smirk on his face, that’s nice I retorted. “Anyone I’ve heard of?”

“Well….” He laughed “As a matter of a fact yes you may of.” It was then that he told me exactly who he was and what he was associated with. I looked at him still unsure and half drunk, my girlfriend giggling.

“Look I’ll show you” he exclaimed, grabbing the remote he turned the projectors on and low and behold there he was centre stage actively performing. One of the most iconic rock bands in the world, and I’ll be totally honest with you it still never hit me. He winked “See darling I don’t talk shit.” I nodded and then took another sip. I now know whose penthouse suite I was sitting in.

After about an hour of conversation and way too many bubbles I went to the bathroom to fix my makeup and to make sure I didn’t look like a total bumbling mess.

Walking out the door it was then that I saw my girlfriend, the goddess entangled by tongue and fingertips with Mr. Rockstar. I took a minute to absorb what I was seeing meanwhile he started undressing her and I wondered if they would still continue when I walked back into the room.

My heels clicked as I stepped forward breaking the sexual trance they had formed. They both stopped and my friend looked over at me, her eyes meeting mine. I stood still my heart pounding and I could feel the blood flowing to other parts of my body.

She stepped forward putting her hand on my shoulder, gently grazing my collarbone with her fingertips. Her opaque blue eyes looking into my green eyes with nothing but pure lust. I’ve been wanting to do this for so long she whispered softly as she went in to kiss me. Her lips were soft and tasted edible I wanted more.

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Running my fingers down the front of her dress, I brushed them around her crotch my nails slightly digging into her. She moaned softly almost immediately triggering her to push me onto the bed, my body melted into the bed spread. Feeling the heat of her breath wandering up my body as she climbed on top of me her long hair either side of my face as she planted her lips on mine kissing me all the way down. Her friend Mr. Rockstar by now had totally stripped off and had a look of animalistic satisfaction on his face.

“Show me how much you want her baby” he echoed the words to my friend. Her face now directly in front of my pussy still kissing me softly. I had no idea this night would take a turn like this and somehow I didn’t want it to end.

As she continued pleasuring me I could see him behind her taking great pleasure himself. He wanted to watch her and I as one. My beautiful friend and I indulging in each other’s bodies. She took her time massaging and kissing every part of me with her tongue until I couldn’t handle anymore.

Image: Rockstar sex

“Let me taste you baby” she said as she took me to climax heaven. At this point, I resigned to the fact that this would be a night for the record books. It would be my personal erotic sex adventure.

As Mr. Rockstar continued getting his rocks off (no pun intended) he decided it was his turn to feel the insatiable appetite of both my girlfriend and I had gathered over the course of the evening. Now this is something that will no doubt humour you guys as it did me. During this wild sexual frenzy in the backroad still playing centre stage was none other than Mr. Rockstar. I glanced for a short second at the screen and thought there had to of been 60 odd thousand people at the concert watching him perform and had a little giggle to myself.

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He lay there in anticipation as my friend and I kissed over the top of him. By now we were all naked about to be one and I had not a single regret in the world. I hopped on him and together they kissed all over my body, I was fucking a rockstar and I still really had no idea who he was. The whole scene was like something out of a movie and I knew it would probably never happen again.

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For the next few hours we engaged in one of the most amazing threesomes I’ve probably ever had, however a lot of that was mostly thanks to my girlfriend that Peruvian goddess.

After we were done we got dressed and gathered all our things before leaving. I picked up my purse off the counter top and thanked Mr. Rockstar with a big kiss goodbye after all he shook us all night long 😉 This was my very own real erotic story.

Channelle xo

Author: Channelle is a consultant from Oh Zone Adult Lifestyle Centres

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