Wicked End (13 page)

After the last song, the guys came out, and the girls ran at them. The two guys in the room looked pissed off. It seemed their girlfriends were part of the mob. Angelo quickly broke it up, but not before Scott lost part of his shirt. He laughed it off, but Austin did not look happy.

When they got back into the limo, Brandon pulled Mackenzie onto his lap, her back to him. “You look so hot when you’re in your business clothes,” he whispered in her ear. Then he unzipped the back of her skirt. “I haven’t fucked you today.” He lifted her and let her skirt fall down.

Mackenzie kicked it off and was instantly glad she opted against panties. She glanced around. All eyes were on them, just how they liked it.

Jake grinned as he watched Brandon spread her legs. He elbowed Scott. “Looks like we’re getting a show.”

Scott’s eyebrows rose as she leaned back on Brandon. “They’re always a sight to see.”

Mackenzie moaned when Brandon’s hand slid over her thigh. Then she gasped as he rubbed her clit slowly. “Mmmm, yeah, just like that.”

Brandon pushed a finger into her and breathed in her ear. “Want them to see me fuck you again?” He looked up at his bandmates staring and winked. “I’m gonna make you scream.” He excitedly got her to her knees, on the floor. Then he quickly unfastened his jeans.

“Ah, God!” Mackenzie cried out when Brandon thrust into her. He ground into her deep and circled his hips. “Fuck, Brandon!” He withdrew and slammed into her ass hard. “Ah… uh…” She looked up at the four men watching then moaned loudly, arching her back. “Harder!”

With a smirk, Brandon grabbed her hips and hit into her so hard, she moved forward. He pulled her back. “Take it, Tink.” He rammed into her again. “Uh, yes… feels so good.” He moaned as she tensed and released his dick several times. When it stopped, he slapped her ass.

Mackenzie jumped when his hand connected a second time. She was always surprised when he did it, although she liked it. In that position, he became pretty dominant. “Baby…” She screamed when the intensity picked up.

“Oh yeah, squirt on me!” Brandon looked up at the roof. Fluid was running over his cock and down her legs. Then he realized his jeans had gotten wet. Instead of worrying about it, he smirked. He could always change.

Jake grinned as a puddle formed between Mackenzie’s legs. He understood why she said Brandon was better than he was. It had nothing to do with how he fucked. He knew what made her tick.

Scott’s dick was so hard he groaned in pain. He loved how her pussy felt and was jealous he wasn’t fucking her. He saw Brandon’s eyes close and got an idea. She had told him she wanted Brandon to be open to a threesome, but he was hesitant. He moved fast, so no one would say anything.

Mackenzie’s eyes opened wide when Scott eased his cock into her mouth. She looked up at him, unsure.

He met her gaze. “Suck it.” Then he groaned when she tightened her lips. He pulled back and thrust deep into her throat. He felt her gag and gasped loudly.

Brandon heard Scott and was shocked to see Mackenzie sucking his dick. Then he felt her squeeze him so hard within, she pushed him out a bit. His eyebrows rose. She liked it. He watched Scott give her another deep stroke and felt her juices ooze over his balls. “So nice.” He gripped her suit jacket and thrust harder than ever.

Mackenzie screamed, but it was garbled. She wished she had something other than the limo’s rug under her. Scott and Brandon were pushing her back and forth. Her stockings were already torn, and her knees were getting rug burn. Although with the intense orgasms she was having, it felt worth it.

“Ah, shit!” Scott couldn’t believe he was cumming already. He groaned as she swallowed and sucked to get it all. “Fuck, Mackenzie!”

Brandon was groaning as well, but because she was cumming as she took Scott’s load. Her pussy was convulsing, causing incredible pleasure for him. He heard her moaning, and she pushed back into him, while he continued his rough strokes. Within minutes, he was on the verge himself.

If Jake hadn’t fucked the groupie before they left, he would have made sure he had a piece of the action. Instead, he looked from the three of them to Austin who was jerking off. Then Austin got on the floor.

“I’m gonna cum, Scott. Please,” Austin begged him. Then he sighed with relief when Scott bent his head and covered his cock with his mouth.

Mackenzie cried out as she watched Scott sucking Austin. It turned her on so much more than she expected. Brandon fucking her even harder made her scream. Then she felt him stop, and his cock pulsated within her. She softly groaned in pleasure. Then a shudder came over her.

Scott felt the swelling before Austin cried out. He sucked harder and pumped his cock forcing the semen down his throat. Austin pushed deeper. Scott didn’t have a gag reflex, so he took the entire shaft while it spewed several times.

“I shoulda filmed that shit!” Jake exclaimed when everyone sat down, looking exhausted. He was used to seeing Austin and Scott once in a while. It didn’t faze him.

Chico was still a bit dazed. He had gotten a blowjob while Jake was screwing the groupie, but what he just witnessed was so much hotter. He was not too keen on seeing Scott and Austin, but before that, Mackenzie’s face alone could have made him cum.

“You OK?” Brandon put an arm around Mackenzie’s shoulder as he rubbed her red knees.

She turned to him and laid her head on him. “I need to change, but I’ll be fine.”

“My pants are soaked.” Brandon laughed. “You came so much it’s down to my knees. Good thing the magazine interview was switched to the bus.” He chuckled. “It’d be interesting walking into a conference room looking like this.” He sat back. “Glad we weren’t in a position for you to get my boots.”

Giggling, she looked at his foot that he held up. “Yeah, hard to get custom boots quickly.” Not many places sold size 14 motorcycle boots like his or even black boots in general. “You know I can fit my shoe inside yours?” His smile told him he did know. She found it funny too.

Brandon led the way onto their bus and took Mackenzie’s hand as she negotiated the stairs. He had a bag of their clothes over his shoulder from under the bus. They walked through the bus to the back room. After he put the bag down, he turned around and hugged her.

“I didn’t want to say it in front of Jake, but you sucking Scott off kinda turned me on.” He kissed her lips. “I’m sorry I was reluctant to do a threesome, but now that we have, maybe, just maybe I can handle another one.”

She smiled widely. “Really? I wanna try you two in my pussy.”

“Wait, wait, wait.” Brandon got nervous. “I didn’t say I was ready for that. I don’t know about another dick touching mine.”

Frowning, she turned away. “We’ll start slow then.” She wanted to ask if Scott and Austin could do that to her, but didn’t want to ruin the intimate moment.

After getting changed, Brandon realized they still had 20 minutes before the interview. “Tink, get out your laptop so we can fix your list.”

She grinned and set it up on the table in the kitchenette. “I got a bunch to cross off.” Thankfully, her Scott and Brandon had cleaned the entire front half of the bus before the radio spot.

Scott and Austin were playing a first person shooter on the game console, while they shouted at the screen. Jake had gone into the back room with a girl who was waiting outside the bus for the band to return. Chico was on the phone with his girlfriend Margarette, who lived in New Orleans.

“Cross off the one about the bus,” Brandon told her as he slid into the booth next to her. He put the two sodas in his hands down in front of them. “And the threesome.” He shook his head. “You’ve had a few this weekend.”

Mackenzie blushed. “They were great too.”

“I noticed.” He looked down for a few seconds. Then his eyebrows went up. “Can you add a threesome for me?”

She smirked. “Got a girl in mind?”

“A few, but I doubt any of them are available.” Brandon was thinking of several female celebrities and musicians. “Maybe someone’ll catch both our eyes.” He winked at her.

She laughed. “I’m guessing you have some details in mind.”

“Well…” His eyes closed. “I have a fantasy of you and Crystal from Triple Threat kissing, and then her going down on you.”

She put an arm around his waist. “You wanna fuck her too. Should I put that on the list?” She waited for an answer, but got none. “I don’t mind, baby. That would take care of watching you fuck someone.”

“You sure?” He pulled her close to him when she nodded. “OK, then put it down and maybe... uh… spending an entire weekend in a hotel room, just you and me.”

Mackenzie looked up at him. “That’s sweet.”

He met her eyes. “I try.”

With a new found happiness, she typed his fantasies out. Then she crossed off several more items on her list that her and Brandon had already done. Away went
get tied up; tie someone up, anal, fuck in a hot tub, fuck outside, fuck in an elevator, fuck in front of the band, fuck in a public bathroom, anal play on a guy.
Some of them they had experienced together more than a year earlier.

“Hey.” Brandon was watching her mark things as done. “You fucked Scott.”

Scott grinned and turned. “Hell yeah she did!” He whistled. “And what a fuck she was.”

Brandon rolled his eyes. “Tink, you gave me a blowjob in the car the other day.”

She checked it off. “Mmmm, yeah, that was fun.” Her voice rose. “We almost crashed. You guys missed it.”

Austin groaned. “Seeing him trying to drive with that sexy-ass mouth around his cock would’ve been great. I bet he ran off the road.”

“Not exactly.” Mackenzie giggled. “But there was a lot of beeping and shouting.”

Scott shouted, “If it had been me, I would’ve told them to shut up and watch!”

They all laughed.

“Cross off ‘gangbang’ and ‘fuck my band’ too.” His voice was quiet, so no one heard. Only Scott knew her list was a driving force in allowing them all to mess around with her. He took a deep breath. “How about we add screwing on the beach? We haven’t done that.” He pursed his lips. “Can we do it on webcam?”

“Sounds like fun.” Mackenzie was glad he was coming up with ideas. She added them both in. “Would you care if I added Dean Johnson to my list? You know I got a crush on him.”

He sighed, wishing she only had eyes for him. “Add him. It could happen in Michigan.”

“So who’s ready to tell me the hidden story?”

Brandon looked up at the female voice coming from the front of the bus. Then the corner of his mouth lifted. “She’s here.”

“Who?” Mackenzie tried hard to quell the sudden jealousy.

Brandon squeezed her shoulder. “It’s Cynthia Katz. She’s from
Metal and More
, the magazine.” He stood up and put out his hand to her. “Hey, how you doing? Thanks for coming to us. It’s a crazy day.”

Scott put his controller down and walked down the hallway. “Hey, Jake, she’s here.” Scott knocked on the back door loudly. “Hurry up and cum.”

Cynthia blushed. “Did I come at a bad time?”

“It’s always a bad time for Jake,” Austin replied. “His dick gets more action than all of ours put together.” He chuckled. “You should go in there and take a pic of him in a compromising position. That would sell magazines.”

They all had a laugh at that then cleaned off a spot on the couch. Chico put his phone away and sat next to Cynthia. The other guys gathered around her while her cameraman stood just far back enough to get clear shots of them all.

“So, who is this lovely lady?” Cynthia asked. She slyly looked at Brandon. She had seen him looking at her with a twinkle in his eyes.

Brandon panicked; terrified he had ruined the fake persona they had created for him. “Um… she’s… uh…”

“His cousin,” Mackenzie called from the table. “Just visiting, don’t mind me.”

Cynthia looked from Brandon’s crimson face to Mackenzie who seemed nervous. “OK, if you say so.”

Mackenzie sighed. She didn’t want to make trouble for Brandon.

“So none of you have a serious relationship?” Cynthia’s eyebrows rose. “That’s hard to believe. Not one of you have met a special girl?”

Scott shifted in his seat. “We didn’t say that. It’s kinda hard to have something too serious with all the traveling and girls. We don’t need the complications.”

“Not even you, Brandon?” Cynthia had heard rumors about him and the very same woman who sat feet from her. She had seen a picture of Brandon screwing her against a wall. “I’ve seen your ‘cousin’ before you know.”

Brandon’s eyes widened. He looked to Scott and Austin unsure how to answer. Scott’s smile told him to relax and just go with it. “Yeah, about that…” He glanced at Mackenzie. “She’s not my cousin. She’s a very special friend.”

“Oh, I get it.” Cynthia laughed. “The type with benefits. We all need one of those.” That comment broke the tension. “You go, girl!”

Jake burst from the back room closing his pants with one hand and pulling a crying girl with the other. “I said, I’m done,” he growled at her, quietly. “You got what you came for. Be happy.” He escorted her off the bus then came back quickly. “Sorry, I was… kinda busy.” He closed the top button of his jeans and leaned against the wall.

“Sorry to interrupt.” Cynthia blushed slightly, wondering what he was like in bed. “We were just getting started.”

An evil grin came over Jake’s face. “And maybe me and you will finish it.” He winked at her and stared at her cleavage. “I still got plenty where that came from.”

“Not a good idea.” Chico looked at Cynthia. “He’ll rock your world then toss you aside like you’re yesterday’s trash. Don’t let him kid you. He’s a dick afterwards.”

She nodded. “I just got a demonstration. I know what I’m getting into.” She glanced at Jake who smirked at her.

Wicked End’s dressing room was crazy that night. The first night of every tour was wild and extra loud. The music was blasting, and food and alcohol was abundant. There were fans with VIP passes from the radio station contest. Select groupies milled around and some of the band’s friends were there as well. If not for the men in security shirts in each corner, it may have turned into a free for all.