Kelsey Becomes the Groupie Slut
Kelsey’s heart pounded in her chest as her eyes scanned the crowded festival grounds. She had finally made it into the exclusive VIP section, just steps away from the world’s hottest rock band. As a college student with curves that could stop traffic, she knew she’d stand out in a crowd – and that’s exactly what she wanted.
With a deep breath, Kelsey made a break for the stage. Security was tight, but she had a plan. She sprinted to the side, used her petite frame to slip past a distracted guard, and found herself backstage. The adrenaline rush was intoxicating as she took in the activity – roadies hurrying to set up equipment, flustered groupies whispering secrets, the intoxicating scent of sweat and rock ‘n’ roll.
Kelsey’s gaze locked onto the band members as they bounced around, tuning guitars and adjusting microphones. She zeroed in on rugged lead singer, his piercing blue eyes seeming to ignite a fire within her. Biting her lip, she sauntered over to the group, her hips swaying with each step.
“Hey there, gorgeous,” he said, flashing a cocky grin. “What brings you to our neck of the woods?”
Kelsey tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ear, revealing the lobe of her ear adorned with a sparkly stud. “Just here to soak up the music and maybe get up close and personal,” she said, her eyes never leaving his.
He snatched her hand, pulling her onto the tour bus. The door closed with a hiss, and suddenly they were alone. He spun Kelsey around, pinning her against the window as his lips crashed against hers in a hungry kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her hands tangling in his messy hair.
As they broke apart, panting, Kelsey caught a glimpse of the other band members watching from the shadows, their eyes dark with lust. She knew what was coming next – and she was more than ready.
One by one, they took their turns with her, his bandmates claiming her body with the same raw passion. Kelsey lost herself in the moment, each new face, each new pair of hands on her skin, sending her higher. By the time they were done, she was a ravaged, satisfied mess – exactly how she liked it. As the festival raged on outside, Kelsey curled up in his arms, already planning her next move to get backstage and back in the lap of rock ‘n’ roll debauchery. After all, a girl’s gotta keep her priorities straight.