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It had all happened so fast. I had been in the front row of the Vancouver Astoria watching Katy Perry sexily gyrate on stage and then I had been pulled Katy perry sex stories over the black steel guardrail and guided towards the stage. I took three broad strides up onto the large stage ing the band, the dancers and the sexy singing starlet. She, she being Katy Perry, Katy perry sex stories grabbed me by my shoulders and forced her lips on mine to the rapturous applause of my fellow concert goers. She grinned and winked at me and playfully pushed me away and I was whisked away by the staff and concert promoters.
I was ran through the busy backstage area and guided to a large particular dressing room that had a large red oak door with a big golden star in the middle. Must be Katy's I figured. But that wasn't where I was before I came on stage. That didn't make any sense! I could hear the steady slam of bass resound through the building as the last few chords of 'I kissed a girl' slowed to a stop. I had seen plenty of rock shows end before so I could imagine the scene. Katy taking a bow as the coloured lights came up and showed off the rest of the band and the back-up dancers.
However, I was kept in the dark as to what was actually happening. I had had little direction since walking backstage. There was a simple 'Through here sir', 'What's your name? I'd been thrown inside the room and was staring at the door. Had I been kidnapped?
If I had been, my captors had picked a very public place and admittedly a rather strange place to do it. I looked around the room, it was large and desolate but there was a large locker on the side of the room, which the door was open slightly. I pulled the door open and saw several costumes that Katy had worn during the show.
Maybe since I'd been picked by Katy to kiss her on stage I had been selected for a meet and greet with her? That seemed much more reasonable than I had been kidnapped. Smirking, I turned around and saw that there was an en-suite shower block for whoever was using the building. The Astoria was a popular music venue, many musical bands played here so I suppose that made sense.
Peeking in the block, I could see several cold, sterile shower he that pointed to the middle of the room, there was a drain in the middle and the whole block had a sterile white set of tiles that looked similar to every other bathroom I'd seen before.
The door opened and then closed as I turned to face the sound, snapping out of my daze. There stood Katy Perry, her hair was wet with sweat from the show but despite that, she still looked so glamorous. She was still clad in the attire from the show, she had on a pair of knee high black leather boots that matched her silky black sheer stockings that ran up to her waist and they attached to a red and black waistcoat that she had on. The waist coat had three glittery buttons that ran down the middle and kept the fabric tight around her terrific waist and pushed her magnificent jugs upwards.
The waist coat had a long tail at the back that dropped to a broad point just below her ass and had covered up the back of her underwear. What I had seen during the show, it looked like she was simply wearing black hot pants, but they had two glittery red hearts on either side of the briefs. Her hair was back to being black and was in curls that sat just above her shoulders, she had on an alluring shade of dark eye shadow and bright pink lips that with my earlier experience, I knew tasted of cherries.
Just like the song! I noted to myself as I stepped back into the room to face Katy. She smirked and walked into the room a little further, there was a pretty girl with her but Katy soon dismissed her with a nod of her head. The girl smiled and made her way out of the dressing room, leaving the two of us alone in there.
Thanks for taking me back here.
It's a really nice place. What can you say when you're face to face with one of the most desirable women on the planet? I said to myself with an inward smile. With locker rooms, I think it's the company that matters. Don't you? Her tongue slowly ran its way along her lips, almost like she was trying to tease me. But, that would involve her flirting with me wouldn't it? That couldn't be the case! But it's better if someone else is here. She walked over to the fridge in the corner of the room and bent down on her knees, opening the door she pulled out a bottle of water.
Twisting the plastic lid to the right, Katy took the lid off and took a quick swig of the water. That hit the spot! Offering the water to me, I politely declined it.
She nodded and took another swig. Not that I'm not happy to be here of course! Katy perry sex stories to them. Katy grabbed hold of a gun metal grey chair and unfolded it; standing it in the middle of the room, she sat down and smiled as I grabbed a blue one. I unfolded my chair and sat a couple of feet away from her, but I was pleasantly surprised when she pulled hers a little closer to mine. Her sweet perfume smelt of cotton candy and it wafted up my nose as she turned to face me. She slowly crossed her legs so I could observe her sexy, stocking clad legs as she peered at me. I really did want to talk to Katy Perry.
Sure, I could have been another person in her memory she'd soon forget but still I was going to hang out with Katy Perry! Screw the s! Normally guys your age are here with their girlfriend or their kids But you're here by yourself?
Yeah, I've always liked pop music. I'm like, the only one in my group of friends who haven't sank into rap music, rock music or dubstep. I just think that pop music's fun It could be due to the fact that I'm in theatre too. Just because I like to sing and dance. I found it all to be pretty primitive that I still got homophobic taunts in the twenty first century. So what if I liked making outfits and the way the silk felt in my hands? I could have fucked every one of those moron's girlfriends if I wanted to. I coughed and shook my head rapidly. Absolutely not! I've had girlfriends since getting out of college!
Katy grinned and raised her hands in a 'no harm done' type fashion. I was just asking! That lifestyle's just not for me, you know? So, this happens every night and I pick someone out of the crowd to hang out with me. Tonight, I chose you. Do you know why that is? You're different. You can carry yourself with such confidence it seemed to shine out of you when you were down there in the front row. I like that. Gets me hot! Standing up, Katy started to push the glittery buttons through the holes in the fabric of her waist coat.
After all three were loosened, she shrugged off the jacket and smiled at me as she clad in front of me in just her bra, panties, stockings and boots. She quickly closed the gap between the two of us and placed her left foot on the chair in front of me.
Bent at the knee, Katy leaned forward and slowly unzipped the boot from the left side of the leather footwear. The zip hit the bottom of the boot and she slowly lifted her dainty foot out of it, kicking the boot to the floor, Katy repeated the process with her right foot. She grinned and took my hands in hers, placing them on her soft, silky thighs she guided my thumbs under the fabric of her stockings. Sweat started to form on my brow as she giggled and helped me slide the sheer underwear down her legs. The stockings came off of her feet and remained in a pool of fabric at the bottom of the steel, cold chair.
Now, clad in only her bra and panties Katy stepped off of the chair leaving me alone with my boner. Want to do my back? She unclipped the back of her black bra and dumped it on the floor, however with her current position in the shower block I couldn't see her front.
She stopped and bent over, hooking her thumbs in the waist band of her black panties, she slid them down Katy perry sex stories sexy legs and kicked them away. While I'd seen her ass in certain Katy perry sex stories from forums like Celebfanforum and on TMZ, pictures don't do it justice. She stepped under the first nozzle and twisted the steel knob on the wall, dropping her head downwards, the warm water splashed against her sexy body making the star groan in pleasure.
Katy reached to her right side and pulled out a bottle of shower gel, she cast a look over her shoulder at me and winked sexily. Keeping the bottle at arms length, she quickly squeezed the bottle making the clear liquid shoot out almost like it was a load of jizz and it splattered against her chest. She then started to rub the shower gel into her amazing chest, I could see the soapy water start to run down her body and into the large circular drain in the middle of the room.
Depending on who you ask in my group of friends I'm either an idiot or a moron. Contrary to those options, I'm not. I can tell you that because my shirt is now off and my pants are undone and my boxers are down too. My seven inch erection was pointing upwards and begging for attention. I stepped over the pair of black panties that were now getting soaked from the warm jet of water that beat down on the cold tiles of the bathroom.
Moving my hands forward, I could see them shake lightly. I'm about to have sex with Katy Perry! I put my shaking hands on her hips, instantly I could feel how warm and soft her skin was. Katy lifted her head and looked over her shoulder at me, her black hair was wet with water and made her look even more desirable. She took my hands off of her and she spun around. It was then I got to see her in all her naked glory. Her large, soapy breasts hung proudly, her nipples stuck out begging for attention as the water splashed against her.Katy perry sex stories
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