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EDGEWAYS TO FAME

 

Chapter- two

 

The common room as we all called it was littered with people by the time Ritch and me came to join in. I scanned the room before I entered and he was right. Mal had picked some lookers. I could feel the pounding rhythms shake the floor and had to wonder how those poor blokes must have felt below us. The thought didn’t last to long when I saw our Georgie on the couch entertaining his harem. He was drowning in girls. They sat above him , below him and all around him on the couch. I started to the bar so as I could catch up with them. I soon saw our very own Mr. John Lennon sitting on a stool with a set of well endowed twins under his arm. Course he always had his other hand free for a ciggie and his drink. You have to admire him for it; he handled it with the experience he learned in Hamburg. I walked up to them , pouring myself a drink I turned to pinch a ciggie from him. 

 

“Eh, watch it there son…..Don’t go pinchin me smokes with out askin.”

I could tell he was joking, his eyes told me; anyhow, he was on his way so I pinched one anyways. 

 

“Ta mate” I told him. “Got yer hands full now.” I gave him a cagey smile.

 

“Paulie “ he said, “Ya gotta have a hand for the women and a hand for yer smokes and drinks. A good balanced diet, weighs itself out in the end.” 

He laughed join by me and the twins.

 

I saw Rings had already started dancing with a few girls at the same time. They fought for his attention; only he didn’t care, he just loved to dance. I drank up and then poured another, searching over the room for whom I’d spend some time with.  Silly me, I didn’t even have to, they came from nowhere and yet everywhere. Girls, all kinds the way I like them, closing in all around me, yammering for my attention.  Brilliant, was the first thing that came to mind besides the obvious that came to me physically. I’d weed them out and take the prettiest flower among them.

 

 

The night went on, music still blaring, drinks still flowing, and us? Well, let’s just say we all had done our weeding, leaving plenty for Mal, Neil and the rest of the entourage.  George had found his little blond and had left the party before all of us. Imagine that, our Georgie the last to lose his virginity, yet the first to get on with the girl of his choosing. Ringo, he had his too, dancing so close to his that they looked like they were almost one person on the floor. Johnny, always one for a challenge, couldn’t decide.  I watched as he left with both of the twins under each arm and still a ciggie in one hand a drink in the other. I had to laugh at the wild stories we’d hear tomorrow. 

 

 

 

Me? Well, come on you all know me, I love every curve on those girls; their smell, soft silky skin, their full inviting lips and the welcome in their eyes. I was feeling the effects of the day , the alcohol and mostly the lust from the hormones of my youth. I had sampled a few until I found the one that would do it for me. A young brunette, that took on the shape of my own body.

 

I felt her rub in all the right places when I pulled her from her bottom to me. She didn’t fight it as she melted into me.  I nuzzled in her neck, leaving a trail of kisses that led to her ear lope.

“You want me?” I breathed heavily into it.

 

“Yes.” Is all that could escape her mouth before mine was upon it.

 

Long deep kisses brought me closer to my fate. I found myself drowning in those kisses, no longer did I hear the music or the people that buzzed around. All I could do is feel the sensations that ran through my body as we danced to the quickening of our beating hearts.

 

Reluctantly, I broke the kiss. I looked down into her inviting eyes and took control.

“Let’s find a quieter place to dance luv.” I panted as I moved my hand down her curvy body and dropped it into hers. I pulled on her gently bringing her out of her trance.

“ I know a place.” I whispered leaning into her ear. She nodded obligingly to me.

 

I took her to an empty room. Eppy always made sure he bought out the entire floor , leaving a few empty rooms for our affairs. I had the key to one and had made sure earlier that I knew where it was. I led the latest conquest to just that very room.  I fumbled with the key, the alcohol mixed with the rush of lust made it a bit hard to open. I found the hole , as I always do and then opened the door. 

 

I led her in closing and then locking the door behind us. I didn’t even turn on the light; I just pulled her close for some more of those intoxicating kisses.  Blimey, she felt so bloody good against me. I unzipped her dress, giving it a tug it, along with her slip, they fell to the floor whilst still in a deep kiss.  I could feel her touch burn over my torso as her hands dropped to my waist. I helped her using one hand and caressed her shoulders with the other. I was quiet good at stepping out of my pants and shorts quickly, then with a snap from the hand that caressed her shoulder, her bra popped off. I had acquired this talent of dressing an undressing both me and who ever I was with, quickly and smoothly over the years.  I took my shirt off , throwing it to where ever it would land. I scooped her melon shaped breasts in my hands , sliding my mouth and tongue down her body until they became fastened to one.

 

I could feel my heart pounding, rushing the blood to all my body as I suckled her lovely hard nipple. My cock felt it too, making me aware of what I needed as it stood hard and painfully erect.  I pushed against her, only to feel the blasted panties that I had forgotten about in my frenzy.  She must have noticed because she pulled them off before I had the chance; the hot little vixen she was.

 

I walked her backwards to the bed , laying her down and resting part of my weight on her lower half as I joined her there.  My God , she tasted so sweet. I slid to the side as I enjoyed her, my fingertips brushing against her thigh. She opened her legs to me , inviting me in. I touched the soft curls of hair that lay between her legs, teasing her, wanting to hear her beg. 

 

“Please……Oh Please Paul.”  She whimpered, a sound that always drove me mad.

 

I ventured on , probing my fingers into her heat. I felt her back arch as I pushed my third finger gently in. The wetness made me shiver as I pushed them in and out of her. I pulled out running the wetness over the swollen area that would bring her further to me.

 

 I felt the electricity of her fingers running over my body and then resting on my aching hard cock. The rhythm felt so good as I moaned , laying my head to her breast so I again could assault it. She moved her hand up and down my shaft, matching the strokes of my fingers.  I could tell she was close; the moans grew along with her breathing.  The excitement was driving me, I had to think of something , anything so I wouldn’t cum. I finally had to pull my hips away from her hand and then it happened, the loveliest feeling and sounds a bird can make. She cried out, her body convulsing under my touch. The power of it all added to my pleasure. I never gave her a minute after she was done. I wanted more power over her, more pleasure and at that moment I wanted to fuck her more then anything

 

I was driven as I felt wet heat soak around me. I started slowly teasing us both with the slow slide. I loved that feeling of the tease. I looked down at her nameless dark face and then drove harder.

 

“OH MY GOD……YES…..YES…..OH …PAUL…..FASTER YES LIKE THAT!”

Her pleading burned in my brain, egging me on and driving me mad.

 

I moaned and grunted to the feel of her.

“You like it don’t you. You want me to stop?” I teased , coming to a screeching halt, knowing it would drive her insane. That was part of the power, part of the turn on for me.

 

“NO! don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” She begged me over and over, further fueling my desire.

 

I took myself out, just the tip was achingly hidden. I listened to her pleading for me , wanting me , needing me and then the need took me, making me thrust into her hard.

 

I went on fast and furious for as long as I could. I could feel the sweat run down my back, fall down my face. The salt stung my eyes and I had to close them tight.

My eyes held shut, my body took over and I was no longer in control. The animal lust beckoned me to finish. I felt that fantastic earth shaking feeling rumbling inside of me. It washed over me like the tide, smacking down hard on the beach, pulling out only to wash over it again. That’s how I felt as I rammed into her and it washed over me. I was left shaking, pulling to get the air into my burning lungs and collapsing to the sound of my pounding heart.  Christ, that was fabulous, I lay there enjoying the glow that radiated through me.

 

I was vaguely aware of the figure beside me. She had become one of those poor nameless, faceless lasses that had helped me over the edge.  I felt her squirm up to me, cuddling to my sweaty form. What was her name? I had forgotten, oh well, good shag anyway and they always like it when I call them luv. A British thing that American birds loved, I guessed.

 

I cuddled for as long as the male in me would let. I pulled away to get up. Even in the dark I knew the look I was getting.

 

“I need to clean off luv, join me if you like.”

 

The smile reappeared as it always did with them.  Off to the shower we ventured.

I washed her carefully with the soap, trying to take care, to make her feel a bit special. I kissed that gorgeous mouth, which was one of the things that attracted me to her earlier.

 

I felt that old feeling charge through me again. God, I loved being young and horny. Only a little time had past and I was up and ready to go again. I pushed her under the showerhead, up against the wall. The water streamed down over my head , trickling down my body. The warmth felt good as I entered her again. Her legs willingly wrapped around me and her arms held fast to my neck. Sex in the shower was so clean and oh so much fun, I giggled to myself. I felt that old animal inside me come to life as I pushed up into her. She slid up the wall, but never complained. They usually didn’t, I mean I never would do anything to hurt any of them but rough was good.

 

The combination of the water pounding down on my body and me pounding into her made my mind race. I couldn’t think anymore. Her face bent down to meet mine in a long kiss. I let my tongue dance around hers, swimming in her warm mouth.  I held her up continuing faster the motions we had started. When she came, I felt her insides pull me in hard. The waves of the contractions, eating me up alive until I too was with her, soaring high in the clouds of the orgasm.

 

Done; I let her slid down my body as I leaned in to her for support. I could barely stand. I slowly pulled myself together and gave her a thankful kiss before I straightened up.

 

We finished washing , then I exited the tub. I pulled a towel around me and rubbed my hair with another. I dropped it down on the floor for the maid in the morning. She stepped out of the shower, gladly taking the towel I offered her.

 

“Thank you”  She toweled dry then looked up at me. What did she want?  She wanted me to fall in love with her like the rest of them. That just didn’t and wouldn’t happen.

 

I bent down to her , kissing her gently on those wonderful lips. I didn’t want to hurt her .

“Luv you have to get ready to go . No one is allowed to stay.   ….. You were so wonderful tonight do you know that?” I poured on the charm, wanting her to feel special not used as I had done.

 

“Really?” Her eyelids fluttered as a blush rose to her cheeks.

 

Now , I thought this a bit funny since a few minutes ago I was screwing her brains out and she wasn’t blushing then. I kept the thought to myself as I caressed her face.

“Yes, really. You felt incredible and with the stress of everything it was nice to share some time together.”  Did that sound all right, I thought? When I saw the smile brighten her face I knew the McCartney charm had worked.

 

 

Thank God for Mal and Neil. Although they got the thankless job of bringing the girls up to us , they also had the job of rounding them up again to leave by a certain time. Mal and Neil always complained about this. They were the last to start shagging and the first to stop. They had to get rid of their girls and then ours.

I heard the knock on the room door.

 

“Come ead now it’s time to round the lot of yous up. Let go, be back in a sec and you better be ready.” I heard Mal yell in to me.

 

I smiled and shook my wet shaggy hair.

“Let’s get you dressed luv. It’s time to go.”

I pushed her lightly into the room where she proceeded to dress.

 

“Can I see you again?” she looked hopefully at me whilst she straightened herself up.

 

My lips pursed, my brow rose as I looked down to her.

“I’m afraid not….We have to leave soon, just a few more days here. I don’t think getting attached would be smart. I do thank you for gracing me with your company though.” I explained, then flashed her that McCartney smile and finished buttoning my shirt.

 

She looked at me unsure at first. I looked over to her, wondering why they always come on so strong in the beginning and then after all is said and done they get all shy on you.

 

“I just want to tell you that this has been the most wonderful night of my life and I’ll never forget you.” 

 

I heard the sincerity in her voice. I knew she was probably right. She would never forget this night but she would have other wonder nights, days what ever in her young life. I felt awkward for a brief moment then I heard Mal knock again. Yes, Mal did save us a lot from those awkward good-byes, although he probably thought he was being more of a nuisance then anything.

 

I guided her to the door, hand on her shoulder . Once there I turned her around, my hands now both on of her shoulders, I searched her eyes for a moment.

 

“Luv you will probably always remember this night, but you will have so many more wonderful things happen to you in your life. Enjoy them, ever second

of everyday like it’s your last. That’s what I do.” I then kissed her good-bye and handed her off to Mal.

 

I watched him led her into the herd of George’s blond, John’s twins and Ringos raven haired beauty. I took a double take at that one. I’d have to tease him later about her. After they were on the lift, I closed up the room and walked down the hall to the one I shared with him. Sleep pulled at me and that’s all I wanted to do.