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Fantasy Story for Sarah by Stevyn@ironfeather.com
"Lords of Acid" (fantasy story still in progress)
I'll never forget the night I DJed in front of a sold out show at the Odgen Theatre in downtown Denver.
My friend Julian was the promoter and had set up the show for a crazy cyberpunk type band called THE LORDS OF ACID who were on their world tour. I have always liked their music and was planning on buying tix till I received a call from Julian asking if I could be the between sets DJ.
I was floored! Since then I had only done some small stuff with the Pirate Sound System in Boulder and radio work. But I have been collecting records & CDs for since I was a kid and was ready for the challenge.
The band told him to hire a DJ who could play "dirty rock songs" only, no techno.
It is funny they thought of me! So I went thro all of my music and found such songs like AC/DC "Big Balls", Prince's "Darling Nikki", etc and soon had a collection of rocking songs with naughty lyrics ready.
I was super nervous as I arrived early before the show to set up my gear. I had two turntables & two CD players and two large crates of music, Way more than needed.
I also broke their rules and brought some crazy electronic shyt like Aphex Twin, etc.
After setting up I went backstage and in the dressing room discovered the bands stash of beer and snacks. I was thirsty.
Feeling sneaky but deserving as I was "entertainment" I popped a beer and made a sandwich for myself. As I was kicking back the band walked in. I recognized them from their wild outfits and the album covers I have.
I was a bit shy but they ended up being super cool! They joined me for some drinks & snacks and we were having a jolly good tyme when suddenly a younger snotty guy in a leather jacket walks in and gets in my face, "who are you?" as he jabbed a finger into my chest…
Ack! I stammered, "im the deejay" and after I introduced myself he kinda snorted and rushed on by rudely. Dam! Turns out he was their USA tour manager. I was bummed cuz I had dreams of being invited to join their tour! With him in power I knew my dreams were crushed.
I didn't allow him to ruin my fun though, the band was quizzing me on Colorado and I was encouraging them to check out the Rocky Mountains, etc.
While I was chit chatting I suddenly stopped mid sentence as a stunning girl walked in and started to rouse the band for sound check. She was extremely beautiful!
She was wearing a tight pink shirt that exposed her sexy shoulders, she had a face of an angel and hair of an elf girl. She had dark makeup on that highlighted her big beautiful green eyes. She wore a large studded belt over tight jeans that made my heart skip. I watched in awe as she talked with the band, she was petite, beautiful and majickal spirit that was evident even in this brief meeting. She then sweetly asked me who I was, after I introduced myself she gave me her dainty hand, I gently clasped it and shook her hand. I never wanted to let go, her touch was gentle and I'll never forget it.
Then she was gone. My boss arrived and I had to get to work. Through out the show I looked for her. I caught a few glances of her backstage, moving props, etc. It turned out that she was the assistant tour manager, Sarah, from North Carolina.
Dam, my heart melted when the sound guy told me that, I would surely never see her again.
Even though I was in heaven playing crazy records during the breaks, enjoying the thrill of my music on a HUGE sound system in a sold out show I still had her on my mind.
The sound mand signled me to fade out. I did and then stretched, wheew! My back was aching with tension. I guess I was really nervous & trying to focus on the music, luckily it was really easy.
Now I had about 30 minutes to relax, so I edged out and around the crowds who were going nuts as the LORD OF ACID performed on stage.
I reached the backstage door and as I attempted to enter a huge hefty 300+ man blocked my way. "Hey, Im the DJ, need hit the refreshmnent room"
"Sorry, np pass, no entry."
I was floored! I didn't even have a shyty pass! Dam! No phun for me! I felt my temper rising, I had to get back there as my coat was stashed and the beer was beckoning.
With a sigh of frustration I was about to give up my pleading with the hired goon when I felt a hand on my back. Instantly I knew it was another security guy ready to pull me outside.
I whipped around, anger in my eyes.
Then my anger fled and joy filled me, it was the hottie, the majickal Sarah, she asked, "is Rod giving you trouble? Rod! Let him backstage, he is with me!"
I almost fainted with happiness with her choice of words, "…with me"
If only!
Soon I found myself backstage, she joined me for a beer in the empty break room. Why did I say this I don't know, but It was just sheer honesty, "Are you a model? You are so beautiful!" I mooned over her like a lovesick boy.
She gave me a funny look… "umm well not professionally… why?"
I then told her she should pursue it! I knew she would be very photogenic. With her perfectly in shape body, her sweet delicate frame, her perfect face and her awesome black hair. The more I admired her the more I grew in awe. Little things like her eyebrows, her little ears, her sweet voice, her little nose, the way her hair curled and flared just a bit, so enchanting!
I felt myself swoon, the faint smell of her perfume and her closeness to me in the small backroom made my body start to react. I stood up.
"Dam, I should get back to the dj booth, ack! I have like 7 minutes!"
I fled in a panic. But before I left she pressed a small biz card into my hand. I stuffed it in my pocket with a thanks.
During my next set I felt someone next to me, I looked at it was her! My heart skipped a beat and I fumbled a record, ack! Luckily it was not even noticeable.
I looked up and into her eyes, such mystery there. Such beauty.
I sighed.
When I looked back later, she was gone. I hoped she would return or I would find her after the show. I wondered where she was staying.
I was excited! My mind raced with fantasy, the thought of me touching her cheek, brushing her hair with my fingers, kissing her red lips, holding her close, my big frame would easily envelope her so close. My arms wrapped around her, to caress her shoulders, to feel……. Sigh!
After I packed my gear I looked everywhere for her. I even left my stuff laying out where it could have been messed with. I didn't care, all I wanted was to see her once more, if it was just to say goodnight, really, goodbye.
With security ushering the last few fans out the doors for the end, the bartenders turning off their lights, the sound guy covering his mixing desk, I knew it was time for me to leave.
But first I went backstage, no goons around this time. Everyone was gone, I did see the bass player and asked him if he knew where Sarah was. "yes mate, she left with rob, ya know umm her boss"
dam! My blood started to boil with the thought of that asshole in the company of such a sweet girl.
I didn'tknow what to do! Next minute the security guard forced me out.. I went home alone and crushed.
It was 2am as I unloaded my gear into my place. I locked up, undressed and crawled into bed.
Feeling a bit dejected I went and found her card. I got back out of bed and booted up my computer. On her card was simply her name Sarah and a website address!
Suddenly my heart raced! I hoped her website would have something about her! Maybe a contact email, maybe pictures, maybe a blog? Who knows, but anything!
When her site came up with a picture of her in a tight camo shirt and blonde hair my heart melted. I gazed in awe.
I explored her site and was delighted to find her picture gallery! It looked like she was a model! I laughed outloud with joy, I was right! Then I noticed some were self pictures, wow! As I looked at each, admiring her fine features, her beautiful face and sexy hair (yes I have a hair fetish) I felt my body respond.
I grew flushed, my breathe quickened. I felt my penis start to enlongate in my undies.
Feeling very naughty, very excited, I gently pulled out my erection. I placed three stunning pictures of Sarah on my monitor and for the next 30 minutes I teased and caressed my throbbing aching erect cock.
By the approach of climax I was nearly thrashing in my chair, heaving up with each stroke, my penis rock hard and obscenely big due to her great beauty affecting me so.
I gasped, I moaned and suddenly the pleasure was too much! With my eyes glued to her pictures, her beauty driving me wild with passion my orgasm hit me!
I am embarrassed to admit that I had not even had tissues or a towel handy, in my lust I had been all focused on her beauty, admiring each feature, taking joy in the sigh of her sweet shoulders, the curves of her body, her beautiful face.
Pleasure was instense as I spurted and spurted sperm up and over myself and my computer.
The next morning I awoke to the fone ringing.. dam, it was just after 6am!
Lame!
I picked it up, and was shocked as a sweet voice asked me how my night was. I blushed.
Then I remembered I had only masturbated that night, it was fantasy, and she was gone.
It was Sarah, she was calling to invite me out for a quick coffee and also she said something which blew my mind. She asked me to join her back in her hotel room and that she would like to pose for me!!!!!!
I can barely remember the coffeehouse in downtown Denver. When we met there I was in bliss, wondering if it was for real.
She looked stunning!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I hugged her politely and we relaxed over a latte.
Then the time we spent in the back of the taxi was bizarre. Not a word was said between us, but when she slipped her little hand into mine and I looked at her into her lovely eyes all time was stopped, it felt like hours later we arrived back to my place.
I had suggested my place as I had proper lights, studio, etc.
CHAPTER TWO:
After I had given Sarah the tour she went into my bedroom and spread her outfits out. I gasped with delight as she reached up and removed her shirt! She was not shy, but I think I was! Like a gentleman I turned and went out into my living room which serves as my studio rather than your typical couch & tv room. Here is where I make zines, silk screen shirts, work on my computer, and do the rare photoshoot.
As I turned on the power lights she emerged. She had on tall black go-go boots, a short skirt, and a tight fitting pink shirt. WOWOW! I thought I was going to faint!
She then posed for me as I took pictures. Every picture was a gem, she was a perfect model, she knew she was sexy, she knew she was hot!
I loved every little thing about her, her scent, the way she moved her shoulders, the way she moved her hands. Her slender arms and sweet shoulders made me excited. Her beautiful face made me aroused. Her hair made me ache with lust. Her painted fingernails and lips teased me. I was a raging man in full glory, I hoped she would not notice.
She did notice. The next outfit she modeled was a hot goth like dress that required me to zip up the back. I trembled as I gently zipped it up. I was so close to her, if only I could sweep her into my arms. Her scent intoxicated me.
She turned and looked up to me, my hands gentled touched her shoulders, I started to pull her close, her lips reached for mine.
Then I heard a pounding at the front door. I looked into her eyes. I wanted to kiss her so bad, did she want this also? I pulled back, I said softly, "you are so beautiful…"
It was my landlord and a repair crew to work on my fuse box! Of all the rotten luck!
Sarah and I spent the rest of the afternoon driving around the rocky mountains of Colorado. I could tell she was happy.
Then our tyme ended, she had to return to the tour bus.
I waved as the bus roared away on the interstate, heading east to Kansas, then on to Florida. I could not believe she was gone!
I was in shock. I wept.
Two days later I received an email. She asked if she could visit me in Denver, when the tour was done. I answered back, YES! I grew excited at the thought.
CHAPTER THREE:
Three months later I was at the airport, looking at each person stepping off, waiting for my dream.
This is not finished, so stay tuned : I hope you like my fantasy :)
Stevyn