Touring Again

Ashley opened the door, dropped the key and her purse on the table and headed for the shower. "You were awesome tonight," came a voice from near the bed. Ashley jumped, "Who the hell are you and what the fuck are you doing in my room?" She went to hit the lights but the mysterious someone had beat her to it and held her hand down, "No, no lights, just let me please you tonight." Ashley listened closely, trying to figure out if it was someone she knew. "Go, take a shower if you must, but don't make me wait too long." She knew it wasn't a friend. The voice was low and raspy, yet there was something...different...like someone was trying to disguise their voice. Ashely thought for a moment, shrugged, and headed for the bathroom. "You better be gone by the time I get out or I'm calling security." She grabbed some clothes, shut the door, and locked it.

As she came out, a hand reached up and gently pulled the towel off her head. "I want that beautiful hair down. God, you're so gorgeous." Ashley had been thinking about the stranger during her shower and the more she thought, the more she was glad the person had stayed. "On the bed, princess," said the voice. Ashley did as she was told, starting to get excited. "I'm so glad you're done with Disney. I knew you could move, but without them being involved, DAMN!" Ashley smiled, "So, you really liked the show, huh?" The stranger spoke again, "Yeah, good thing it was a 21 and over concert...talk about being 'too racy' for your younger fans!" Ashley laughed. "Hey, they helped put me here, but I'm glad I can finally do what I really want." She felt the stranger sit down on the bed. "Are you gonna take that towel off or am I going to have to shred it?" Ashley slowly peeled off the fluffy whiteness. Knowing she wanted this, she hadn't bothered to put on the clothes she'd taken in with her. There was just enough light to be seen in the room and she noticed the person on the bed was in all black with a baseball hat pulled low. "Are you going to reveal yourself?" She asked. The stranger looked up, "No, I think it's better this way."

The stranger grabbed Ashley's hands, holding them above her, tight onto the bed. "Can I play now?" the stranger asked seductively. Ashley just nodded. Hands still held tightly, she felt the person's lips moving down her throat, kissing a trail down and back up. Ashley moaned. "God I am SO ready for this!" The stranger paused. "What do you mean? Has it been that long?" Ashley blushed in the near darkness. "Well, honestly...I'm still a virgin." The stranger laughed, "Yeah, right." Ashely blushed even deeper. "I am. I mean, I've got some experience, but I've never been with a man before." The stranger couldn't help it, "So, you've been with a woman??" Ashely shook her head, "Hell no! I'd never do that!" She registered the stranger's grin then saw the person's head dip down again.

Tongues entwined, Ashley's heart was racing. She'd never been kissed like this before and it was good. She was loving the attention but when she felt the stranger's hand slide down to rub her thighs her breath caught in her throat. "Just fuck me already. I've been wanting this for years." The stranger parted her creamy thighs. First, with fingers only, the stranger explored her. Ashley moaned and the stranger smiled, still holding her hands above her head. Ashley tried to move them down so she could return what she was feeling. "No...don't move your hands down. I'm going to let go, but don't move!" the stranger told her roughly.

Not wanting to disturb him, Ashley did as instructed and the stranger bowed his head. She felt his breath on her chest as he carefully toyed with one of her already hard nipples. Moaning louder, Ashley begged, "Lower...please!" The stranger kissed her from nipple to navel. "We're gonna have to turn out the bathroom light. I have to take off my hat if you want more. Ashley jumped up and raced to the bathroom. She was oddly at ease with her unknown partner.

She jumped back onto the bed and her legs parted automatically. The stranger dipped his head, took off his hat...and Ashley gasped. "Wow, I normally don't like guys with long hair." The stranger chuckled, "Yeah, just wait." Head bowed low, he started kissing her thighs, licking them, and gently nibbled. "Ohhh...my...GOD!!!" Ashley panted. His hair tickled her legs as he worked. At long last, tongue hit clit and Ashley shuddered, clutching his head with her legs, squeezing him into her. He licked, he sucked...and a moment later, slid 2 fingers deep inside her. Wiggling them alternately, Ashley's walls spasmed around them in her second orgasm of the night.

He continued to thrust, in and out of her wetness, while still toying with her clit. As one last wave crashed over her, she shivered. "That was amazing. Now, can I return the favor?" The stranger shook his head. "Not tonight...you've got another concert tomorrow. I'll be there, in the front row, with a sign," he said as he got up, "You'll know it's me. If you want me to visit again tomorrow, let me know by winking at me." Ashley tried to get a peek as hotel room door opened, then closed abruptly. The stranger had put his hat back on and he was in a trench coat. All she could see were black tennis shoes.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Back stage, Ashley was nervous. No one knew why and she wasn't about to tell them, but she knew she'd be winking at someone tonight. She couldn't wait to see who the stranger was. She took a little extra time on her hair and make-up and put on the skimpiest outfit she had. A see-through white lace top, sans bra, and a short skirt with no panties. She knew she'd drive the crowd wild, or at least the first few rows. She hoped there were a lot more men than women at this show, but she didn't care, as long as the stranger was there.

They annouced her and she ran to the stage. As she came out, she talked to the crowd. "This one's going out to a special person I meant last night." The lights went off and Ashley got ready. As the music started, the lights focused on her, laying on the stage. A few quick pelvic thrusts and she jumped up, getting into the song, knowing he was out there somewhere.

She covered both sides of the stage before finally moving to the middle to find the man of her dreams. She looked down and saw the same baseball hat, trench coat and black shoes. He was there! She smiled and waved to him, noticing that he was wearing sunglasses and held a sign that simply read "513"...the hotel room number from the night before. "He really doesn't want me to know who he is," she thought. She was debating whether to wink at him now or tease him a bit first when two things happened at once. The girl standing next to the man went wild and threw her arms out, trying to reach her...as she did, the man's hat fell off. Ashley let out an audiable gasp and stopped mid-song.

The man of her dreams...was a woman! Ashley stared as the stranger grappled desperately to retrieve her hat. She recovered in time to nail the chorus, but was too shocked to stay put. As she moved from side to side on the stage, she kept glancing at her 'dream man'. "This changes things a bit," she thought, "but...then again...it was an amazing night." She headed back towards the center of the stage. The stranger was gone.

Ashley put her heart into the next few songs, grinding and gyrating. A pole came up from the floor and Ashley grabbed on, hanging upside down, she saw the stranger was back and smiled. Hands on the pole now, she flipped over and slinked her way, on hands and knees, to a peak in the stage. Right in front of the woman who had invaded her room, she looked into her eyes...as best as she could, with the stranger's hat back on and still wearing shades...she winked. The stranger smiled, though obviously surprised. She thought Ashley had seen her hat fall off, but she must not have.