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Backstage

By: aries322
folder Singers/Bands/Musicians › Green Day
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 2
Views: 1,407
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrity I am writing about. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Billie Joe of Green Day

Disclaimer-I do not "own" any of the dudes or chicks I am writing about (except for Jazz) and to my knowledge, none of this ever happened

How to read this story right-
Look under the chapters for the artist you want to read about, and read that chapter. You can read one or all of the chapters and still get what's going on

Artists Appearing-
Green Day
My Chemical Romance
Fall Out Boy
Avenged Sevenfold
The Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Flyleaf
Bonnie McKee
Evanescence
The Strokes
Red Hot Chili Peppers
All American Rejects
Yellowcard
Aiden
From First to Last
Blink-182
Atreyu
Taking Back Sunday
Story of the Year
The Used
From First to Last
New Found Glory
Alkaline Trio
Armor for Sleep
AFI
Straylight Run
Panic! At the Disco
Relient K
Good Charlotte
Sugarcult
Less Than Jake
Sum 41
Trapt
Senses Fail
Brand New
The Killers
Lacuna Coil
30 Seconds to Mars
Thursday
Papa Roach
Underoath
INXS
Saves the Day
3 Days Grace
The Audition
The Forecast
Atreyu
June
June
Between the Buried and Me
On the Last Day
Silverstein
The Autumn Offering
Wicked Wisdom
Anti-Flag
Damone
We Are Scientists
and more
the more reviews I get the more chapters I'll write, and all the sooner your artists will have their chapters written
I do consider suggestions for artists

About Jazz- 23 yrs old, about 5'3", black hair with blonde highlites that used to be red, has always been a bad ass, D's, a nice ass , flat stomach, has always wanted to sleep with a rockstar, but why stop at one?

I will add a chapter for every review, excluding this chapter.
Much Love to my readers
~Aries

The band just finished the final song. Billie Joe screamed "Thank you New York City!" and ran off the stage. This is when she knew it was her turn to perform. Jazz flashed the security guard a fake backstage pass, strutted down the hall way, and saw 3 doors. One said "Tre Cool", the next "Mike Dirnt" and the third "Billie Joe Armstong". Jazz desided to go with door number 3 first. She walked in as everyone else, including Billie's publisist and his laywer walked out. You heard the lawyer say "Sorry about Adrienne, Billie". He sighed and said, "It's fine, the show helps me take me mind of her and how she left me." The crowd exited, and left Jazz as the lone stander of the pack. "Who are you?" asked Billie as she closed and locked his door. "Did Mike or Tre send me a girl to get over my ex-wife?!?" Jazz's smooth voice filled the air. "No, I can on my own accord, but I can help you get over your ex-wife if ya want. I can do what ever you want" she said as she walked to him. "I want you to leave!" said Billie. "Why? I know you want me here" said Jazz as she was staring at Billie's tightening pants. Any guy would be reacting the same. Leather miniskirt, v-neck tee, fish-net stockings and knee high boots. The clothing barely contained her curves. "Now, forget about her, or how I got here, let me relax you after to tough show." Jazz smoothly walked to the couch with Billie, pulled off his shirt and started rubbing his back, slowly but aggressively. A low moan excaped from Billie's mouth as Jazz began to kiss his neck. "Isn't this nice?" asked a seductive Jazz. "I want more" was all Billie could say as he turned around and began kissing Jazz. His tongue fought her's for dominance, just as he laid her down. The were both moaning, the sound be captured by locked lips. Jazz already had his shirt off, so she ran a finger down his back and put it on the hem line of his pants. She pulled that finger to the front, and pulled Billie's throbbing cock out of his pants. As they were kissing, Jazz started pumping Billie's cock in her hand, making him even harder. When Billie was near his breaking point, he whipped off his belt and tied Jazz to the end table leg, so she was still on the couch, but could not move. "What a kinky devil we are tonight!" she said, now getting seduced by Billie. "This isn't the best part yet", he replyed. He then ripped off her top, boots, tights and skirt to reveal a black lace thong and bra. Billie began kissing Jazz again, as he pulled off the bra. He kissed his way down her neck and body until he got to her breasts. Billie had never seen real ones that big before. He started to kiss and lick one while massaging the other, and then switched after a while. After Jazz had gotten as much pleasure as she could from that, Billie moved down her body, and pulled her thong off with is teeth. Feeling his teeth against her skin sent chills down her spine. As soon as the panties hit the ground, Billie started eating Jazz out. Jazz started screaming in extacy his name. "Billie, more, fuck, MORE!" Finally a scream came that was followed my a wave of cum. Billie was lapping it up, getting it all over his face. He then went back up to Jazz's face. "Clean me off" Billie ordered. Jazz started licking Billie's lips and face, tasting herself. Once he was clean, Billie took his cock and shoved it in Jazz's mouth. Jazz thought that Billie would be big, but he must have been atleast 7 inches, which was a shock considering he is only 5'5". He started fucking her mouth with hard, deep strokes. "Damn, bitch, you are good" Billie said inbetween moans. Jazz felt Billie body shudder as he came in her mouth, and she swallowed every drop. Billie then started kissing her, tasting a combination of her and himself, a combination he liked. Once he got hard again, Billie got up and lined himself up to enter her. Jazz moaned just feeling him there. Billie used every ounce of control to fuck this bitch slowly, torturing her. "Faster." whispered Jazz. "What?" said Billied. "Faster!" "Only if you tell me how much you love me in you" "I want you deep in me, because you are the hottest fucking sex god to walk the earth." Billie rammed hard into Jazz. "What was that you said?" he asked as she slowly pulled out. "I want you deep in me! Now! Oh, dear god Fuck me now!" Billie rammed her again "what was that?". "I need you more than my next breath, do me hard and fast and dirty!" Billie rammed into Jazz with all his might, and continued to do so, sending Jazz into a fit of pleasure. "I... want... you...Fuck...me....more" she gasped. She could see the force in his eyes. With all the sweat and force, it was as if the panther tattoo on his chest came to life. Suddenly, Billie undid the binding on her wrists and whispered seductively, "Cum with me". The two of them were riding in unisin when Billie felt Jazz contract around him and came. She caused him to cum, and then the two of them collapsed on to the couch. Billie pulled out a smoke for each of them, and Jazz quickly burned through her's. She then got up, wiped off her face with a wash cloth and got dressed. She then threw a card at the naked, sweaty, gorgous man that was and is Billie Joe Armstrong and said, "Call me sometime, so we can do this again." And left the room. Jazz felt like she needed a shower, so she turned to the next door and walked in.

If ya want another chapter, review, I swear it will be just as good as this one
love to my readers
~Aries
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