I have a lot of…well lets say hatred towards Howard…most people call him Howie. We tour together and I am an opening act. Not too important…but just as dedicated as the Backstreet Boys are. I want to tell you about my quickie in the dressing room with him one night. Why would I have sex with Howie if I hate him…I will tell you…I was horny…does that shock you? I hated Howie cause he was so nice…and I am what some people would call…well…a bitch. I chose Howie because Nick was…been there done that, Kevin…was too, AJ would have been too easy and Brian…well we can just say he has enjoyed my company on several occasions. Howie wasn't ugly by any means and I was very attracted to him…in a sexual way. Well anyway…I guess you wanna hear about the sex we had…Are you ready? Here we go…
I had just finished my set and was walking around backstage. The opening act last for about an hour and I was first…the boys had about 45 more minutes before it was time for their performance. I had been contemplating screwing Howie for weeks and my curiosity got the best of me…I raised my hand and knocked on his dressing room door. He opened it with his usual chirpy, happy ass smile he always had. He invited me in without even asking what I wanted. I didn't beat around the bush I wasn't that kind of person. I sat down and said "Howie I was wondering if you were interested in having sex with me…right now". I tell you he looked like I asked him to shoot the president…it was hilarious. So I walked over to him and removed my top. He put a shaky hand to my breast and tweaked at my nipple…I was going to get what I wanted. I put his head in my hands and kissed him deeply. He kissed back. I broke the kiss to walk over to the door and locked it, no use in getting caught. I lifted myself onto an empty table in the room and called him over to me. He walked over with those big puppy eyes wide open and stuck on my naked upper half. I undid his belt buckle and looked up at the clock, I had 30 minutes, well actually 15 since they all meet up and pray before they go on. I wrapped my lips around his stiff cock and he let out a plume of air as I ran my tongue up and down his length while stroking him at the same time. It was only about 4 minutes later I felt his cock begin to quiver in my mouth. I took it out my mouth and smiled at the moan of pleasure and disgust he must have been feeling at the moment. He lifted me up; almost forcefully…that shocked me since I didn't think he was any big shot in the bedroom. He pulled my panties down from under my leather skirt and bent me over the table. Now right about now I was totally shocked…sweet, little innocent Howie was something of a devil in the bedroom…or dressing room in my case. He pulled my hair not hard…but not gently either and brought my ear up to his mouth. He licked along my ear lobe before whispering "Is this what you want?" with that he slammed his dick into me, using my hair to pull him deeper inside me. I cried out and he released my hair and covered my mouth. Howie did another thing that shocked me…he talked dirty…very dirty. I never expected Howie to ever say the things that were coming out of his mouth. He pounded into me hard and ravaged my body, which exited the hell out of me. I soon felt that good feeling I get right before I come I begged him to fuck me faster and he did…swearing every curse word I have ever heard. I felt my orgasm come so fast and hard, I could barely stop the room from spinning. Howie slammed into me one more time and I felt the familiar warmth of come being shot into my throbbing cunt….
Howie quickly put his costume on and left out the room. I adjusted my skirt and fixed my hair…I walked by their prayer circle and knew that Howie would be thanking God for a little extra something tonight…..
