Walking onto the stage the first time is always going to be the hardest thing anyone can do, but for some reason, I knew what to expect. My name is Mike, I do the vocals for a heavy metal band called "Puppet Show", but everyone calls me Loki. I stand about 6 foot tall, have blue eyes and I've been growing my brown hair for about 3 months, waiting for the right length to put in dreadlocks. I weigh about 380 but I don't look it thanks to lots of weightlifting sessions in the basement with my friend Craig. Please, forgive me - I digress.
I stepped into the multi-colored spotlights and general smokiness of the club and bent down to lift my microphone. The butterflies in my stomach were turning me into a mess, but that's when I saw her from across the room...Of course always from across the room. In my opinion we played a hell of a set, and I went to the bar to get a drink, looking around for the girl I saw. As the bartender handed me my beer, she walked up to me and introduced herself.
"Hi, my name is Summer, I saw the show, it was great."
Of course me, being the incredible chick magnet that I am (Uh, yeah, sure...) didn't say a damn word. How could I? I had only known this girl for 5 minutes and could already feel the blood rushing from my brain to my dick. I looked her over for a minute before I remembered to say hi. She was about 5 foot tall, maybe 130 tops, she was a little chunky, but that's cool, no problems here. I think the thing that really caught my attention was the huge demon tattoo running from her shoulder to the bottom of her 38C cup tits. I asked if she wanted a drink and we chatted in one of the booths for a bit before I could feel her hand slide up my thigh groping for my rapidly swelling cock. If I wasn't wearing baggy pants, she would have gotten to it right away.
We left the club after I made sure my band got paid, and she massaged my hard cock the whole way to my apartment. Now, normally I would have set up a date with her before I tried getting into her panties, but hey, who the fuck am I to turn away a wet pussy? I closed the door to my place, and pulled her against me for a tight embrace, kissing her and biting her lower lip. She squealed when it happened and I thought that maybe I hurt her, but the look in her eyes told me that she was into that kinky shit...Good. As I shrugged off my shirt, she started to unbutton my JNCO's. She dropped to her knees as she unzipped them and almost got hit in the face with my dick as it sprang out of my pants. Slowly, so painfully slowly she started to kiss and lick all around the head of my tool before she sucked it into her mouth. Her tongue felt so ho and soft on my cock I thought she was going to get a mouthful of cum before she was ready.