This one starts and ends in mid-sentence because it was one page in a story I was writing; I would give the complete story to some friends to read, and the story without this one page to others who might be offended. The story was written so that the sentences made sense with or without the page of gratuitous sex. (And I don't even know where the rest of the pages have gone.) The setting is backstage at a Poison (and Cinderella and Europe) concert (wow, it was a long time ago when I was a Poison fan...)

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tucked into a corner of the large room. It led into a short hall with four doors. Rikki put his ear to one.

"They're probably in there," he remarked. "I hear music."

"They?" I asked.

"Marie and Bret. He wasn't out there either, and I don't think she'd've come back here alone."

"Oh." Then I turned to go out of the hall, expecting Rikki to follow. Instead, he caught hold of my shoulder and pulled me back. "Josie--"

"Yes?"

"I find you very attractive, and I'd kinda like to stay back here alone for a while, and..."

Silence. I couldn't think what to say!

"So, is the feeling mutual?" he asked.

I found my voice. "Yes."

Rikki gestured toward another of the doors. "Why don't we go in there?"

"OK."

We went into the room. Rikki started to take off his shirt.

"Would you unzip this dress?" I asked him, turning my back so he could reach it.

"Sure," he said, unzipping the back and letting the dress fall while he kneaded my breasts. I undid the ties on the sides of my panties which held them on, and yanked them off, not bothering to start removing the garter belt or stockings. There was a large bulge in Rikki's pants as I turned around, and he quickly removed them and pulled me toward the couch. We landed on the cushions with him on top of me. He reached down and pressed the button on a boom box sitting on the floor. Cinderella ("Shake Me") blared out. "Tom told me how much you seemed to enjoy Cinderella," he commented.

"Especially this song," I answered. His erect cock was pressed against my bare cunt. I was very wet from fantasizing during the concert and it took little effort for his large cock to slide into me.

We fucked for the next few songs and I must've had several glorious orgasms.

Afterwards, we found a towel, cleaned up a bit and got dressed. The boom box was turned off and we strolled out into the hall. We could hear laughter and catcalls from the main room, but right now neither of us seemed to feel quite like rejoining the party.

So we leaned against the wall and talked for a while, and ended up kissing again. Then the door from the outer room opened and Bobby poked his head in.

"Hey!" he called, then noticed us, our kiss broken off. "You guys oughta see what's going on out here. Oh, am I interrupting?"

"Nah," Rikki answered. "We were kinda -- finishing up."

"OK. Anyway, you oughta come see what those friends of yours are doing, Josie."

"Matt or Jeno or both?" I asked dryly. "Anything they've said about me probably isn't true."

Bobby laughed. "Nothing like that. Come on, you two, and see."

We followed him out, and on the way brushed against Brandy and Joey coming in. We smiled at each other; then Rikki and I were on the other side of the door

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