My name is Jamie I'm 25 and I had a fantasy come true recently.
I play guitar and sing in a Jersey based rock band called Hired Gun. Our band plays Jersey most of the year but occasionally we go to Florida or California if the price is right, we do some originals but mostly cover tunes.
Recently we were playing at a club called the Hill Inn in Sayreville N.J., it's a seedy kind of place but they get good crowds and pay top dollar. We were booked there for Labor Day weekend, Fri & Sat and we always burned the place down.
On Saturday night the place was packed as usual but there was a group of 5 or 6 women who were dancing right in front of the stage all night and they were all gorgeous I thought I recognized one of them but I chalked it up to wishful thinking and being extremely horny.
I was standing on stage just before the second set began when one of these fine ladies walked up to me and I instantly recognized her as Shauna O'Brien. This beautiful lady was a Cinemax late night movie star and I was a huge fan.
Let me describe her, 5' 8, short jet black hair green eye's 36 D's and the longest legs I've ever seen, the kind of woman who could stop traffic.
As she approached the stage she waved me over but before she could speak I said, "Miss O'Brien I'm a really big fan." Man did I feel stupid, why did I blurt that out now she probably thinks I'm an Asshole. To my surprise she smiled extended her hand and said,
"It's Shauna, and you are?"
"Jamie," I replied taking her hand and when I did I something happened that I can't explain, let's just call it a feeling.
"Nice to meet you Jamie your band's great we're having a blast."
I just nodded my thanks.
"Jamie, do you take requests?"
"Sure, what would you like to hear?"
I just stared at her like an idiot the whole time we were talking; my mind was wandering her beauty was hypnotic.
"Jamie...Jamie, hello," she said as I quickly snapped out of my haze.
"Sorry, Miss O'Brien, I mean Shauna."
She smiled again,
"Something by ZZ Top would be great."
Beautiful friendly and into ZZ Top, finally it seems finally my prayers have been answered.
"ZZ tops my favorite; we'll do a few for you."
It was then I realized I'd been holding her hand the entire time then she pulled me down and kissed me on the cheek and whispered,
Thank's" and walked back to her friends.
I just stared at that beautiful ass as she walked away from me wondering what it would be like to have her.
I can't even imagine how stupid I must have looked because I was still bending over at the waist with my mouth hanging open long after she'd walked away.
Shauna and her gang were having a great time dancing and towards the end of the set when we broke into a ZZ Top 4 pack. Shauna became a wild woman on the dance floor, and I gotta tell you she had moves that would put most strippers to shame.
This was without a doubt the sexiest woman I'd ever seen and judging by all the eyes on her I was not alone in my assessment. Half way through the 4 pack she stood in front of me wrapped her arm around my leg, getting me seriously hot. She slid her hand up the back of my leg flashed me a wicked smile and squeezed my ass. I was dying, thank god for the long shirt I was wearing because I had a hardon you could have swung from and with tight jeans on It would have been a little bit hard to hide.
We played Leg's, Tush, My heads in Mississippi and my favorite La Grange then we finished the set with "I believe in a thing called love" by the Darkness. I sing "Thing called love" because it has a really high vocal, now I'm 6'1 but I can get up pretty high and that surprises people.
When the set ended she pulled me down to talk to me I thought, but I was in for a surprise, she kissed me. When I squatted down she leaned in kissed me on the lips told me I was a doll then offered to buy me a drink. I accepted of course I'm not stupid, so I grabbed a towel wiped my face off we went hand in hand.
"Guy's this is Jamie," she announced to her small group. There were 5 women besides Shauna and they were all beautiful and friendly except this little red head named Gina. I said hello to everyone and asked Shauna what she they were doing in good old NJ? She smiled said they'd just finished shooting a movie about mobsters and the race track and stuff like that. I really was interested in what she had to say but I couldn't hear her I was just staring at her wondering again what it would be like to make love her.
I was nodding politely just staring at Shauna when Gina got in my face and started babbling at me. Gina was loaded started to fall so I grabbed her shoulders to hold her up and when I did she slapped my hands away and screamed at me.
"Get your fucking hands off me, asshole!" I did as instructed and she proceeded to fall flat on her ass causing everyone to laugh. Being a gentleman I tried to help her up but she cursed me out again from the floor this time and they all told her to be cool.
When Gina eventually got to her feet she looked at Shauna and said, "He's got a hell of a voice but anybody with a voice that high must have tiny balls."
Gina grabbed my nuts and I tried to pull away but she had a death grip on my package. Gina was laughing hysterically realizing how embarrassed I was as she strangled my cock. Before I knew what was going on she pulled up my shirt and showed everyone the hardon that was concealed under my shirt.
"Look's like Shauna strikes again, god he's fucking huge," Gina exclaimed as she felt me from tip to balls.
"He must be gay," she screamed. They were all laughing now except for Shauna.
I turned and headed for the dressing room with Shauna close behind trying to talk to me but I just ignored her slamming the door in her face. Had I looked out the door a few minutes later I would have seen her bitch slap Gina and call her a few choice names.
I didn't come out until right before the last set started and was relieved to discover Shauna and her crew were gone.
I was tuning up when Kenny the other guitar player walked over and handed me a folded up napkin.
"Bro that babe was smoking hot, who is she?"
I ignored Kenny and opened the napkin; it was a note from Shauna.
"Jamie, I'm really sorry, Thanks for the songs and I hope you'll let me make it up to you somehow."
It was signed Shauna O. and she'd put her lips to it.
"Dude you should have seen it, man it was great!"
"Kenny what the fuck are you talking about?"
"Man after she handed me the note she decked the chick who grabbed your cock and was gonna do it again but some big dude dragged her out of the place."
I was trying to figure out what had happened as Kenny continued,
"Man don't be pissed but I gave her your phone number."
I crumpled up the note threw it away and wondered how she planned on making it up to me.
It was after 4am when I got home so I checked my messages to see what was up.
My Mother, my mother again, my ex-girlfriend alias fucking bitch but the fourth one caught me by surprise it was Shauna.
"Jamie hi its Shauna, please don't be mad, your friend Kenny gave me this number and I just wanted to apologize for the way Gina Acted tonight. It was really nice to meet a male fan who didn't ask to see my tits, sorry that sounded crude.
Look I know it's late but please call me when you get in no matter what time it is."
She left me her number so I figured what the fuck so I called and she answered on the first ring.
"Hi can I speak to Shauna please?"
"Hi Jamie it's me I'm really glad you called."
I was just staring at the phone wondering what I was doing talking to this beautiful woman at 4:15 in the morning but I would soon find out. Shauna sounded upset like she'd been crying.