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Elegantly Posed to Death
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so, yeah, my 2nd groupie experience...

Last Tuesday i went to the Paul Oakenfold show here in town. Paul went on about 12:30 or so and was spinning a fucking awesome set. I managed to meet eyes with him a few times while i was dancing. I noticed that once i left a spot he'd look around for a while until he found me again and would give me a sly smile and point in my general direction. I also noticed that he'd talk to one particular guy after he did that. This happened for a few times. I could tell he was about to wrap up his set so i left the pit area and walked over to where you could stand next to the area that led to the back stage. The guy Paul had been talking to during his set came from backstage and saw me standing there and asked me if i wanted to go backstage. Of course, i was like hell yes!

He gave me a pass and i ran to go tell my friend's i had came with that i was going to meet Paul. So went back to the stage entrance and Paul's assistant or whatever was waiting on me. He grabbed my hand and led me backstage to some rooms. Paul was standing there talking to some other people that had also been invited to hang out. I went and sat down on a couch that was in the room. He saw me and immeadiately quit talking to who he had been talking to. He came over to me, sat next to me, shook my hand and asked my name. While we were trying to talk a bunch of girls came up begged him for his autograph. They were asking him to sign their pants, t-shirts. One girl lifted her skirt and asked him to sign her panties. After they were done annoying him, he turned back to me and we started chatting again.

After a few minutes, someone came in with a bottle of Patron tequila and Paul got up and asked me if i wanted a drink. He brought me back a cup and i stood up and we toasted with some other people that were still hanging out. Paul began talking to other people in the room and i sat back down. The guy who had found me earlier and given me the pass came and sat next to me. He started asking me a bunch of questions, did i live here in town, what did i do for a living, etc. He told me that i stuck out like a sore thumb and that i didn't belong in J__. He said that i should move to someplace like L.A. I agreed with him and said i'd love to do that. He was telling me that they usually don't allow guys to come back stage because there plenty of guys that are part of Paul's crew and entourage. I said yeah, who wants a sausage party? Hehehe.

Paul finally came back and sat next to me and asked me if i wanted to kiss him. I said that's the reason i came back here, isn't it? He laughed and i leaned closer to him and we kissed. We chatted more and exchanged a few more kisses. He then got up and i followed him. We walked down a hallway and went into a bathroom. He took a piss while i stood out of the way. He finished up and turned to me and said saying something like he's never met anyone like me, that i was beautiful, blah, blah, blah. He came really close to me pushed me against the wall and started kissing me, feeling up my legs and grabbing my ass.

My hand went to his belt and i undid it and his pants with one hand. He was already hard when i reached for his dick. I was stroking him a little while still kissing his mouth. I asked him if he wanted to come on my face. He said yes and he turned around and I got on my knees and pulled his dick out fully. I began giving him a blow job and he put his hands on my head and guided me a little bit. During the blow job i ran my hands up and down his legs and over his ass. He started making little sounds and saying how great it was. He pulled me off his dick and started to pump himself. I quickly pulled down my tanktop and he began to come on my face and tits. While he was cumming i sucked on his dick once more, tasting his cum. He leaned down and kissed me. I really like that he did that. I love it when i guy will kiss me while i still have his cum in my mouth. god, what a turn on...

He then helped me up from my position on the floor. He grabbed toilet paper and started wiping my chest and face. He pulled my tanktop up and kissed me again. He buckled his pants and stood there and looked at me and told me i was beautiful again. He then asked who should walk out first. I told him he should. He walked out and i went to the mirror and re-applied my lipstick and straightened myself out.

When i walked out of the bathroom i saw one of my friends standing at the end of the hallway and i grabbed her and i took her to the room i was in before and i introduced her to Paul. She told me that our other friend was waiting right outside the door to the room so i went and got him. Paul was nice and spoke to them. He then turned to me and asked me for my "mobile" number. He gave me a pen and something to write on. I wrote it down and gave it to him, thinking why in the hell is he asking me for my number, it's not like he'll call me. I left the room to go to the bathroom and when i returned Paul had left.

So i was laying in bed at 6 am Wednesday morning and my cell phone rings. Guess who it was? I couldn't believe it. Paul was all like, hi, beautiful. He asked me where i was and i said i was at home laying in bed. He said he was at his hotel doing the same thing. He asked me how far away i was and i said about a 20 minute drive. He started talking dirty, saying how great the blowjob was and that he wanted to fuck me and see me riding his cock. He then laughed and said that if i came to his hotel, he would probably only stay awake 10 minutes then pass out. I laughed and said i defintely wouldn't come then. I asked him if i went to his next show if he'd remember me. He said of course and asked me if i wanted him to put me on the guest list. I said yes and we both said goodnight to each other and hung up.

Damn, that entire night was so crazy and surreal. But not as bad as Wednesday day and evening. But i'll have to update that some other time...
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