"First Time"
Angela's Panties
"Thanks very much! Now..." Mac, the lead singer, screamed into the microphone.
"Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!" we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the foyer.
As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the group on stage.
Four feet from me Emma was execution over the rails, of the mosh pit, difficult to get Mac's thought. Without any alarm she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits at him. In seconds he was on his knees serenading her." he incisive at her, "Mainly you."
The crowd roared their appreciation, again.
By now the four of us, Emma, Sortie, Chrissie and me (Lauren) were active in time to the next song.
"I slang believe you flashed your tits at him!
She solely grinned, shrugged her shoulders and shook them at me.
As the last song began, one of the bouncers shuffled along the mosh pit, perceptibly looking for someone.
"You! Blondie! She strained her body between a link of guys execution onto the railings. The chap was shouting into her ear. Emma crooked around to appearance at us. She vigorously nodded her head.
I couldn't see to any further extent, until she stepped back into our tiny space.
Waving four pink, covered, passes in our faces she screamed, "We've got in secret passes!"
It took a combine of seconds to express then we all hugged each other and screamed until we theory that our lungs would burst. Admit 1.
This was only our minute week at academy, and we were examination The Icies who were one of the largest and prettiest bands in the people. Their backstage parties were already the supply of legend; and we were obtainable to one! He held out an arm to push some girls gone, and let her through. We did the same and followed. Once interior the dark corridor, we were met by a tall scrawny roadie called Spike.
"This is your last probability to change your way of thinking," he told us, "in the past you get classified, there's no vacant back, and no crying for mummy!"
We looked at each other, "Give Permission us at them!" we could have screamed as we barged ancient him." he laughed, opened the exit.
As we rolled through, Lusterless the drummer, who was only irksome boxer shorts and pallid socks, screamed reminiscent of a Banshee and jumped in front of Chrissie who has the leading breasts, then happening doing some idiotic war dance. Without asking, he pushed his face in between her breasts and shook his visage making her breasts slap his head.
The others in the space all laughed.
I looked around the room. It was incredible. Here I was behind the scenes with my favourite belt - the Icies! Mac looked as cool as ever in his leather trousers and colorless shirt, Moko the deep player was varying out of his sultry jeans into some combat shorts and Corky the guitarist was already swigging from a bud vase of cognac.
Slightly uncomfortable, when he congested, Chrissie moved to the drinks desk.
"No, no, no," Mac shouted at her. "All of the drinks have a fee!
"He process get your tits out, and you can have a alcoholic drink!" Moko, chuckled, "I'm serious.
The others, perhaps 9 or 10 guys all sat up and looked at us, as they swigged their drinks.
Emma was first. She lifted her T-shirt and wobbled her 32b's at them. With raised eyebrows we all followed match.
A camera flashed, and the men all cheered as we made our breasts wobble and shake.
As we roofed ourselves, Emma and Raid picked up four cans of lager.
"No!" Mac shouted, "Single task - one beer!"
"But we showed you our...tits!" Emma chided him.
"Alright then, two cans!" he chuckled, "Pro the other two, let's see those arses! Who reckons that they're not wearing any knickers? Three of us were sporting tiny thongs, but Chrissie had approach out 'Commando'! She put her employee between her legs, but it was too in the dead of night, they managed a peep of her smooth on top pussy, which got another loud cheer, as the camera flashed again.
"Look at them" I heard one of the roadies in the region of to his acquaintance, "They're gagging for it. Look at that crooked bitch with the shiny on top twat. Fucking Torture mate - Teenage Dirtbags, all of 'em!"
Before we could pull them up, Not Glossy dived on Chrissie forcing his visage between her cheeks and kissed her crack, production her fall over, bringing the put of us down into the bargain.
Everyone was laughing now. Instead of ration us to our feet, Not Shiny and a combine of others just pulled our shoes and jeans off.
As drinks were handed to us, Lusterless told us that we might as well take our tops off as well, if we required to 'have exuberance'.
"That's exactly what we hunger!
Now only wearing out tiny knickers, or in Chrissie's set of circumstances - nothing, we were definitely the centre of interest as the guys surrounded us. By now most of them were down to their underwear too.
We stood around drinking and manufacture small talk, mostly them asking our names and what courses we were liability. It would have been the most ordinary party in the humankind if we'd had our clothes on!
As we began to relax, Chrissie asked Corky the guitarist if she could have a guzzle of the cognac that he was asset onto.
"What's it importance?
She sunk to her knees and pulled his bendy cock out of his boxers, and with a link of quick tugs with her furnish it began to engorge. The room went dissonantly quiet as the CD bunged at the same period.
From nowhere a duo of hands cupped my own breasts and squeezed them as Dull pulled Emma onto the settee, immediately shoving his tongue down her throat.
As he delighted my nipples, the stranger told me, "make your knickers off and let's see what you've got down there for me!" I tried to bend, but one of the roadies was pulling my knickers down, exposing my hairy pubes.
I was so drunk I couldn't take my eyes off Chrissie as she licked and sucked Corky's angle. I'd played with a fasten of boy's penises at school, but I'd never used up any further, not even wanking them off.
I was in Heaven as the gentleman in front hidden his face in my pubes and began defeat my soaking pussy while the other one took my consequence and continued playing with my sensitive breasts.
"She's done that before. Hasn't she?" he believed in my ears. I was staring at Chrissie who had all of Corky's angle in her backtalk and was chewing it similar a toffee.
I was now asset the other guy's rule tightly into my crotch as his tongue touched every nerve conclusion between my legs.
"Are you going to suck me off, when Glen finishes with you?" the operate touching my breasts asked.
I nodded my head, just as Corky pulled his lift out of Chrissie's rudeness and, laughing, sprayed his spunk all over her countenance. The thought of having the same done to me sent me over the limit and I shivered as my orgasm whack me.
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