Rockstar Journal

Dear Journal,

This is my first time writing something like this but I figured since my other band-mates, if that’s what you’d call them, are doing it I may as well. My name is Jonny Lovitz or Jon L as I’m called on stage and I’m the guitarist for Silver Ac!d. We’re an up and coming hard-rock group in Texas and so far we’ve done twenty-one shows each one completely selling out. In a good way of course. There’s three more of us, the drummer Lenny Kolts, bass guitarist Sammy Klix and our fearless leader on vocals Ash Thomspon. We started out in our garage and after being discovered by the local bar owner where we played our first song “Acid Rain On Me” our careers have skyrocketed. But I guess that isn’t the real focus of this entry is, let me get to the point.

Since I was 10 I’ve been watching music videos from Slayer to Slipknot to Michael Jackson and so on and every time I always said to myself that I’d be them someday. Even though they always complain about groupies, well not always but there are times, I always said I’d treat each groupie with respect and never sleep with them. Boy was that a load of crock last night.

We had just gotten done performing at a small stadium in Texas and as always fans threw random things on stage, undergarments, flowers, watches, some threw money but we never took them or at least I never did. I was heading towards my dressing room, we had gotten separate rooms because each of us have our own way of relaxing before and after a show, my way was lying on the couch with my ipod blaring music and enjoying a nice bottle of root beer. I know I’m such the anti-stereotypical-guitarist. Sue me.

Anyway I enter my dressing room and after shutting the door and locking it I notice there’s this gorgeous red-head sitting on my couch wearing a skin-tight red leather one-piece outfit. This was something you’d see in a porno or something, the outfit hugged her thin frame perfectly. Her hair flowed down around her head, just past her ears lightly touching her shoulders in small tight curls. Her red coated lips spread as she smiled seductively and when she batted those eye lashes of hers which made her emerald colored eyes sparkle I instantly got hard in my pants.

“Who might you be?” I asked gently.
“Tonight, all yours.” She replies.

Now I wouldn’t say I’m unattractive, I’m 6’0, kinda skinny with dreadlocks and skin as dark as a hershey bar. I don’t work out but don’t gain any fat.
This woman rose from her spot on the couch and walked towards me slowly, she went up to my eyes but that was because of her high-heeled shoes and as I said red hair, green hairs, finely tanned skin and if I was right possibly a C cup.

She got on her knees in front of me and looked up as she unbuckle my pants and unzipped my zipper. She did the unzipping with her teeth and buried her face inside my crotch as she used her tongue to bring out my erect member. I wanted to tell her to stop but as soon as she started sucking I was in heaven. That moment of tightness, when I was inside of her mouth plus the smooth warmth of her tongue plus a feeling of something metal yet round, possibly a tongue ring, made me want to orgasm inside of her mouth right then and there but she went slow and that didn’t quite build up the urge quickly.

One hand wrapped around my testicles and as she massaged them, she applied some slight pressure, her head started bobbing faster until it was soon nothing but a blur of red curls. Occasionaly she’d turn her head to the left or the right and I’d feel my tip touch the back of her throat. As moans and slight groans escaped my slightly opened mouth gagging and the sharp slurp of spit dribbling came out of hers. My legs started to shake, my testicles got a bit firmer and I soon came inside of her mouth. Small spurts shot out until there was nothing left but she was able to handle it all.

She took me out of her mouth and mae a loud gulp as she swallowed it all then rose to her feet, kissed my cheeks and left without saying anything else. I made a mental note to get her name and fuck her brains out the next time I saw her.

The End