[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

I absolutely love to attend concerts, no matter what the style or genre. My taste varies from classical all the way to rap. A true musician should appreciate all kinds of music, and they will always find constructive criticism on anything that varies from tone color, tonal harmony, progressions, you name it. In other words, we also have opinions about music that boil down to whether music is pleasant sounding to the ear or not, but with greater depth. I do admit I am a music guru that has a degree in music and had to study everything about theory, history, instruments, vocals, and music education. What can I say; music is one of my many passions that I can't live without because it has been part of my life for a long time. Oh, and did I tell you that I love sex and can't live without it either? Alright, I have to move on to tell you about this exciting adventure I had with the lead singer of a pretty well-known band. Sorry, I can't disclose any names because it's one of those things I can't let out, especially where the media is concerned. Luckily, there are thousands of bands out there.

Well, it all started when Jimmy came home one evening and surprised me with tickets to a band I wanted to go see. For the longest time I loved the music from this band, and I especially have always had the hots for the lead singer. Jimmy knew it and just had to figure out a way to get these tickets, and the best part of all, was that he purchased front row tickets! I think I might have jumped up and down with joy, kissed him all over, and told him to fuck me right then and there. What got me especially so excited was that this was the first time I had front row seats to anything, on top of it to see a lead singer that I've had the hots for! Jimmy apparently had purchased the tickets as soon as he heard of the band doing their tour not too far from us. We had to travel out of state, but we both didn't care. I actually did a daily countdown until the concert date and fantasized about the lead singer. I felt like a teenager all over again, just mesmerized and totally infatuated.

When the date of the concert came up, we left pretty early to get there and not get caught up with all the traffic. Furthermore, we had also checked into a hotel to ensure we didn't need to travel back home. And besides, if I had picked up anyone, our hotel would be the closest from the concert arena. I had to wear my slutty outfit that consisted of my high-heeled black leather boots, short black miniskirt, and a tube-top that revealed not only my cleavage but also my nipples and areolas because of the thin fabric. I thought it would be perfect for the type of concert we were going to see. Besides, I had dreamt in my sleep the night before that the lead singer was staring at me like eye candy. I knew the reality of it was that it was highly unlikely to happen. I had to continue to dream on! So anyway, Jimmy was happy that I was in my slutty outfit and he was really hoping that I would be in the mindset to pick up some guys at the concert. This way we would bring them over to the hotel that we were staying at and I could have my fun. My mind wasn't even there yet, for the concert hadn't even started. My primary focus of excitement and entertainment was to listen to the concert and get a good look at the lead vocal singer. Okay, put that in reverse.

As I waited impatiently, the concert had finally begun with another band opening up for the one we came to see. I thought it was pretty great. What was beyond speechless in my book was when the lead singer from the band I lusted after came out. He was just like I remember, but a little older, and best of all, he was right there in front of me. I was so thrilled and I don't think Jimmy could have seen me to be any happier than that. The music was incredible and most of it was pretty hardcore (one of my favorite words). The night couldn't get any better, I thought, but it did. The lead singer looked down at me numerous times. I looked at Jimmy and told him I just had to do this: I flashed my tits to the lead singer. Luckily, I wore a tube-top, so it was easy to do. Jimmy got into it and actually reached under my skirt to play with my pussy. I was so wet down there from just staring at the lead singer. Jimmy teased the heck out of me and told me that he wouldn't make me cum right then and there, but that he would make me wait for later when I do pick up a new guy to bring with us to the hotel room. It was difficult to be teased like that.

Just when finally the concert was over and I knew we were going to be one of the last ones out of there due to where our seating was, one of the managers from the band came and gave me a note along with a backstage pass. The note stated to go backstage and to go to room number --- in the greenroom. Jimmy and I were pretty excited, I guess more me than him. So we headed back there, walking past the many people that were cleaning up and just going about their work business back there. Jimmy led me first and had me open the door to the greenroom. Inside were all the band members including the one I especially had the hots for. As it turned out, the lead singer had recognized me from Barbi's Slutty Adventures and thought he would like a chance to meet me. I thought I was dreaming. How would a celebrity like him even know of me? I thought guys like him didn't need porn, for girls throw themselves at him nonstop. I felt honored. The lead singer introduced me to the rest of the band members, as if I didn't know their names already, but it was just very polite of him to do so. I then introduced them to Jimmy, but that was pointless because they already knew he was my husband. I guess all of them had been on my site before. The lead singer had gotten up and sat next to me. He had whispered in my ear that he wanted me really badly and that he would be the only one to have me because they had to fly out that night. Unfortunately, there would be no time to turn this experience into a gangbang. However, all of them would watch me get fucked right there in the room. My heart raced and it felt like I had just run the marathon. The lead singer started to kiss my neck slowly and fondled my breasts. I almost froze for a moment and didn't know where I was. Luckily, I quickly came back to my senses and went with the flow. He then pulled my tube top down and sucked on my nipples. He followed south of my body and pulled up my skirt to get a good luck at my pussy. His tongue then made its way over to my clit and he ate my pussy out for a few minutes. And that's only how long it took me to cum: a few minutes! I was so horny that I was surprised it even took me that long. I couldn't resist any more, so I unzipped his leather pants and pulled out his cock. I shoved his hard cock right into my mouth and gave him head for a few minutes. My enjoyment was interrupted when the lead singer had pulled my head away from his cock. He told me that he couldn't wait any longer to fuck me. He literally picked me up and gently threw me on the plushy sofa. I could see that the rest of the band members and Jimmy stared at us. I got excited all over again. I spread my legs open and as he climbed on top of me and began to fuck me pretty hard. I got into it pretty good as I moaned and talked dirty to him. I told him how when I was younger and when the other guys fucked me, I had fantasized that it was him fucking me that way. I moved my hips back and forth with such sync that it was like such a magical experience. He had continued to fuck me fast and hard and much to my surprise, I had cum again. I literally yelled and moaned so loud that I'm sure people walking past the greenroom heard everything. I didn't care. The lead singer's hard cock grew even harder when I had cum that second time. I thought the sofa was going to break from all the force of two bodies having unbelievable sex! Two of the band members and Jimmy couldn't watch any more, so they played with their cocks. My attention was drawn more to the lead singer, as I stared into his eyes as he fucked me. Finally, he released his gigantic cum load right into my pussy. It was so erotic to have gotten fucked by him. As he pulled out of my pussy, he was still cumming. I pulled up my body and couldn't resist but to lick the remaining cum that oozed from the head of his cock. When I had looked around, Jimmy and the two guys were no longer playing with their cocks. I imagined they must have cum earlier. Everybody just said, 'wow' to the entire event that had just occurred in that greenroom. I was totally speechless at first and then told them how they've made my next fifty years of my life true bliss (next to Jimmy, of course). Jimmy and I stayed there for probably another five minutes and then we headed out. We knew they had to quickly pack up to catch their flight out of there. We got back to our car and drove to the hotel. While en route, all I could do was touch my upper legs and whisper to Jimmy, "I can't believe I have his dried cum on me! I should never wash it off!"

As soon as we got back to our room, Jimmy couldn't wait any longer but to get his share of me. He wanted to fuck me in the greenroom immediately after the lead singer fucked me, and so did the other band members. Finally he got his wish. Jimmy had brought up how vocal I had gotten with the lead singer as he fucked me. I told him that I couldn't resist and it was such a liberating feeling letting go of a fantasy that I had carried with me for so many years, and that it was finally a reality. I had finally laid that fantasy to rest. The best part is, every time I hear the band's music, all I have to carry with me for the rest of my life is a memory. A memory is something that no one can ever take from you. All I can fantasize about now is a repeat session of what had happened in that greenroom. As I found out, anything is possible.

THE END